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mercurygray · 2 months

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Merc,

Could we get a glimpse of Kurt interacting with the MotA characters? Thanks! 🥺

We are shocked to report that as he is in all things, Kurt is being an ass.

If anyone had any ideas about what Captain Warren's boyfriend looked like, Kurt Havermeyer wasn't it.

They were stood down for the weekend, and Harding had been liberal with 48 hour passes, the whole base practically packing themselves off to points south. London felt like a stretch, but Cambridge was handier and the beer cheaper anyway, so they'd shined their shoes and polished their wings, and those among them with an inclination to misbehave made sure all the right tools were in all the right pockets.

"And how 'bout you, Captain?" Douglass had asked with a grin, as the train swayed and screamed out of the station, the flyboys packed into the cars and the corridors, hats cocked just so. "Any hot dates waiting for ya?"

"Meeting up with my boyfriend, actually." Joan had offered, cagily as they came, and glances were exchanged. The Ice Queen - a boyfriend? And just what did he look like? It wasn't like she'd been quick to make friends, the intelligence officer, fresh from OCS and a press tour that would have made a princess proud. That's what she was, wasn't it? A princess?

Well, a princess needed a prince, and here he was - blond and blue-eyed, he proverbial golden boy sunning himself under his own artfully crushed cap, fresh from fighter command and as cocky as they came. When they turned up at the same pub, him proud as a peacock, it came out that he'd shaken down Joan about meeting her freinds, that he wouldn't take no for an answer.

"What is she, ashamed of us?" Bubbles asked Crosby, as Joan almost hid. But after a while, Crosby wasn't inclined to agree - it wasn't them Joan was ashamed of. It was him.

He was loud, Captain Havermeyer, loud and full of his own self importance, rattling on about his plane and his wing like they were only ones fighting the war. Rich, too - he'd been all too clear about that, buying a few rounds for the room like money was nothing. Not a single kind word for the crew, or the plotters - and nothing but noise for the bomber boys. All while Joan sank back quietly into her seat, her own beer untouched, and the men from Thorpe Abbotts fumed and tried to stay on thier best behavior, and not be the yokels from Nebraska he assumed them to be.

They tried to offer common ground - about the beer, and the weather, and the state of the army, and everyone was getting along fine until Kurt, laughing, made some pass about promotions for pretty faces and how they'd let anyone in if she had a good ass - just like Joan, right?

The next moment happened so fast that later on that evening several people were almost sure they'd imagined it - Major Cleven's fist, shooting out to connect with Captain Havermeyer's eye, Havermeyer staggering back with the force of the blow, and Joan's face, stunned behind the two of them shouting in horror, not for Kurt, but for Gale.

"Apologize to the lady." It was a command, not a suggestion, Cleven's voice a half-note lower than his usual gravel.

Kurt surged forward from the floor, quickly held back by the remaining pilots, straining at his coat, his collar. "Who the fuck do you think you are?"

"An officer and a gentleman," Cleven said, serious as a open grave. "Neither of which seem to apply to you."

Kurt snarled, trying to shrug back into his coat, but no one was letting him go just yet. "Joanie, we're leaving."

"No, you're leaving, buddy," Bucky said with a stare that could have spit bullets. "She's staying right here."

He took a step forward, blocking her in, and the others closed ranks around Joan, now very much part of the crowd and staggered a little by her inclusion in a group that until ten minutes ago she'd had never quite been sure she'd had a single friend in. Every man there looked ready to fight, and a couple of the women, too, and Kurt had the good sense, finally, to see that if he tried to start something else here he'd defintely lose.

"We're finished, Joan Warren!" His face was starting to redden and there was split flying when he spoke. "You hear me?"

"Good," some joker (Douglass?) roared from the back, "She can do better."

He sneered at the lot of them and made a quick exit for the door, and the minute he was gone the whole group burst into laughter, with slapped backs for Cleven and beers for everyone and appreciative pats, too, for Joan. "What an asshole." "We can find someone better." "-clean as a whistle and BAM, right in the kisser." "Fuckin' fighters, man. No sense of the team."

Joan made her way to Cleven's elbow, leaning once more against the bar with his cola. "That was…very gallant, of you, Major."

"No one ought to speak like that about a woman he claims to love," Gale said quietly, gently flexing his fingers and rubbing his hand. "You're very good at your job, Captain. Anyone who says otherwise doesn't know what he's talking about." He met her eye and gave her one of his rare small smiles, and she nodded, accepting the compliment as it had come.

#i have written a thing #mercurygraypresents #joan warren #masters of the air au #tds cinematic universe #kurt havermeyer #all the alternate universes

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sonicjustbecause · 2 months

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Lost in translation (general). Unavoidable.

"What girl witch cute". Yes. This is the plain translation. I'll come there later.

I'm not a native English speaker. I can say I know one language and half. Written/spoken Italian (native), written English.

I like to watch shows in Italian and Japanese usually. Seldom I watch them in English. In general i dislike the translation and the voices they choose for characters from foreign shows.

Like, I would watch easily The Simpson in English because is their native show and the voice they choose are good. In the Italian show they went as far as finding VA who have very similar voices to the original VA.

Sonic Prime worked fine with English voice (because they choose canadian VA and not the american ones. Both RCS and Kirk Thorton are... uhmmm... I loved Deven Mack and Ian Hanlin). Is maybe one of the few shows I watched happily in English. And I could somewhat understand what they say because of a clearer pronunciation.

For other shows I often watch them either in Japanese with English sub, or translated in Italian. For Dragon Ball I watched the whole DB and DBZ in Italian, DBS in Japanese with English subs.

I watched my favourites episodes of Dragon Ball Z in Italian, Japanese and English, to see how they differ and how voices work.

Italian in general stay true to the Japanese dialogues (few exception here and there, I'll come later). English? Oh God. The scene with Vegeta being possessed by Babidy made me laugh in English. Something like: 'He is in my head! I'm attacked! I can't! Oh no, I'm not innocent" Talkative Vegeta. The context was the same, the message was about the same (more ambiguous and open to interpretation in Italian and Japanese, more one sided in English) but a dramatic scene like that became a comical scene in English. And the voices... oh no!.

English dubbing! NO! My ears!

Language, context...

Monolingual people think all language are the same. Not the case, languages are influenced by enviroment. Inuit have many ways to say 'snow' with a single word, referring to the different quality of it.

Coming to the language we are referring to, English is known to be a low context language. It has a word for everything and a very rich vocaboulary.

Italian is a mid context language. It has not a so large vocaboulary,

Some words are the same but with different meaning.

Example

Salutare: it does means either 'to greet and' 'healthy' Sale: it does means either "going up" and "salt"

Batteria: 'set' 'drums' and 'battery' Piano: "plan", 'floor' (of a building), 'flat' (like the surface of a table), 'piano'

Those words can be easily translates in English though.

The problem come with figuratve language. Every language has one. I don't speak Japanese so i can make examples using italian and English.

When someone is lucky, we say, vulgarly: "che culo!" But, translated in EWnglish it turns in a "What an ass!". The phrase is the same, litera, the meaning change completely. For this you can't always stay true to the original material.

Another example, still involving luck in Italian might be:

"Avere un culo così".

In English it turns something like

"Having a big ass"

From having luck to being fat. And there it turns even funnier because in Italian you can use the very same phrase to tell that either someone is fat or that a woman looks curvy in the butt area in particular. Though all of them are not nice and can be used only among close freinds. Otherwise there are three distinct phrase for the different things like: "avere fortuna" "essere grassi" "avere un sedere formoso". Context.

Japanese is abnormally high context.

Let's talk about the above monstruosity that make us laugh hard.

Among people who like Japamese stuffs, there are some who are so passionate that they would sacrifice grammar in order to have a product that is true to the original. In Italy we have many translators. Some are better, some are worse. We got cursed by this man in particular:

Gualtiero Cannarsi.

To be honest, is unfortunate. He talks the finest Italian you can hear. But his translations from Japanese to Italian suck. he is one who think the product must be true to itself, so he just change Japanese words into italian words, leaving the Japanese rules, grammars etc. Yes, nothing got lost in traslation. But the result is incomprehensible so to say the truth, everything got lost.

If transtated in Cannarsi style, Versailles no Bara turns into Versailles di Rosa (The correct translation is 'La rosa di Versailles). For a better understanding of what I'm saying, in English, if I just switch the words, I get 'Versailles of Rose'.

His translation get some... uh, funny results:

Porco Rosso is supposed to be settled in Italy. Then why do they talk like barbarians?

"To stay to have fun to those places you'll end to be kidnappen in company" Is bad I know. I tried to stay true to his awful translations. This is terrible, considering that Gibli tried to write in Italian, as best as they could to create a better atmosphere:

"Non si fa credito" "Le rosse ali si sono spezzate (correct but arcaic) "Vivo o morto?(sounds better) "Di nuovo il canto di trionfo del Porcellino Rosso (perfect)" "Le bambine sane e salve" Still the atmosphere is there, is true!

You have to be fluent in Italian to understand this. Then you can either laugh or facepalm or be disgusted.

We also have good example of translation from Japanese. Luckily we have many good products from Japan that are treated correctly. One that I can think off is from Dragon Ball Super - Broly.

In DBS - Broly, I can feel the Japanese aura/culture/mentality from every phrase, every word they speak. They all sound solemn without sounding the same. But at the same time it is translated in a fine Italian, we all understand what they say just fine. The actor were great at acting and... do you know that the one who dubs Goku is the same VA who dubs Shadow? And the voice sounds different, very silly when he dubs Goku, more serious and mature when he dubs Shadow.

We of course also had some bad translation because there was a period we relied on 4kids. Luckily we still had manga, they came directly from Japan and got translated in italian. Some of them unfortunately went translated by Gualtiero Cannarsi. Dark days for anime. It seems things are getting better right now.

Same VA, different personalities.

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chiptrillino · 6 months

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I really want to know the context of your pf :D

i am sorry for replying so late. i actually replyed it right away but it was till now in my drafts i am so so sorry!!!

i kind of needs pecification, like: + context about what happens in the pf? + context on how i ended up drawing the pf? + or why this pf pic in general?

i mean what happens is self explainatory, the dark water spirit or the blue spirit is not vary subtle appriciating avatar kuruk's... heart. (defenitley the heart and not the boobs chest covering it) and who can blame him for that!? (i do blame him, La probably kinkshames him) i am not vary serious about him most of the time. he is a silly fun blue dude haha. mingeling among humans causing tiny mischives. stealing shiny things only to not keep them for himself.

kuruks relation ships with spirits is... vary strained... i mean he activley fights them. and blue haas no sense of self preservation (like some other kid that keeps on cosplaying him -aham-)

Blue thinks he can take him and actaully means a fight! (not the other thing most of us think) and i like to imagin that when koh stole ummis face and seeing how enraged and disdraught kuruk is blue decided to help? and thats how he vanished. koh won and at the end got his face. and kuruk now also lost an unlikley freind? this is all not canon of course because honestly... there is vary little out about the original dark blue water spirit. just me indulging in well... side charakters. but hey! at the end kuruk was put in in the pfp as an afterthought because the expression was just funny and i wanted to give it a silly context. BUT MOST IMPORTATNLY LOOK LOOK I MATCH WITH KATH ! @chitsangenthusiast

#chip!ask #kuruk #blue spirit #btw i am going through my draft and i can't belive i compleatly forgot to post this -hides- i am so so sorry!#i think i rambeled here.... whops... sorry #but hey while we are at it!#parallels between kuruks tragedy and love amongst the dragons???#no? just me?#ok....

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sirdeath41412 · 7 months

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among us

*becomes that one meme* N OOOOOOOOOOO (bahahah but hi welcome to my blog hope we become good freinds please read my important pinned post please)

#sirdeath asks

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the-hyperfixation-station223 · 6 months

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Another fic I wrote. In this one Dorothy has a fever, all her Oz freinds freak out

Dorothy wasn't very concerned when she woke up with a headache, chills, and feeling of fatigue. Sure it had been a while since she’d been sick, but she was used to this type of thing, she always got sick around this time of year back in Kansas so why wouldn't the same thing happen in Oz?

She went to her Aunt Em, told her how ill she felt, and Em felt her forehead.

“You do feel a bit warm.” Aunt Em studied her niece’s face, “have you eaten anything yet?”

“No. I haven’t had much of an appetite this morning.” Dorothy shrugged, and then coughed into her elbow.

Em sighed, “I’d take your temperature, but I dont think Ive seen a thermometer, that wasn't meant for food, since we moved here.”

“I’ll try to catch Ozma and ask her to send one,” Uncle Henry said, putting his hat on, “Em, you take Dorothy back to her room, ‘an make sure she’s resting ‘till we find out if she’s trying to get sick on us or not.”

None of them were too concerned, they’d done this a few dozen times before. Ever since Dorothy first came to live with them they had to deal with the odd cold, fever, and even the flu once or twice.

Dorothy layed in bed while her aunt sat on the end and read a book, looking up now and again to make sure Dorothy was drinking the glass of water on her bedside. Even if she wasn't sick- she still needed to stay hydrated. Or so Em insisted.

Dorothy was used to this, all it would take was some rest and she’d be back on her feet in no time. Even if she wasn't exactly sick, she’d had ear and sinus infections before, among other ambiguous childhood illnesses. She was used to just waiting them out- due to how Aunt Em and Uncle Henry didn't have much money to go out and visit a doctor, or call one to the farm. They had water, a bed, and vegetables for soup. That helped clear her up all the time before.

But, and perhaps this due to her tired state, she had seemed to of forgotten the large group of friends she had accumulated over her years in Oz. Friends who came from a fairy land where people choose when they age- and the most ill a person got was only when they ate food that was too old, or not made properly.

She shouldn't of been shocked when Uncle Henry came back with The Wizard, carrying a medical bag, half the castle staff, and Ozma trailing behind him. Aunt Em shouldn't of either, yet both were initially confused.

“Evening Dorothy.” The Wizard nodded as he set the medical bag on a desk near her bed and took out a thermometer.

“Uh- ‘evenin, Wizard. Why is-”

“- Why is Ozma and half the castle behind me?” he asked with a half laugh as he cleaned the thermometer. “You remember how Fairy folk don't get sick right?”

“Right.” Dorothy rolled her eyes, how’d she manage to forget that?

Uncle Henry stood at the end of the bed beside Aunt Em, holding her hand, and shrugged.

“Your uncle tried to explain it to them but, open please-” he started, taking the Kansas girl's temperature as he continued, “but they insisted on making sure it wasn't some- curse or hex.”

“And even if it wasn't.” Ozma added as the wizard looked at the thermometer, she was turning her scepter over in her hands. “You're a princess, if the princess is i’ll she’s the right to care and assistance till she’s well again.”

“Yep, that's fever temperature.” Aunt Em stated, looking at the thermometer the Wizard handed to her.

“Looks like you’re not leaving your room for the next few days.” Uncle Henry added.

“And to make sure she’s not hexed or poisoned.” the Wizard said, taking out a bottle of sparkly white liquid, “the thermometer please.” Aunt Em handed the thermometer back. He placed the thermometer in the liquid and swirled the bottle a bit.

Ozma and the castle staff had their eyes on the bottle, tensely waiting for something. Ozma having a mix of concern and sternness on her face, Dorothy knew if it did end up being some kind of poison or charm making her sick Ozma’d be right on her way to both curing her, and finding the culprit.

And Dorothy knew said Culprit would have none of Ozma’s mercy.

“It’d be a surprise if this turned out to be magic though,” Dorothy thought, “it feels like any ordinary fever.”

The liquid in the bottle turned sky blue.

“She's clear, it's just a plain old fever.” The Wizard confirmed. There was a weak sigh of relief, given the Ozians in the room were not too sure what exactly a ‘plain old fever’ was, they were just glad their princess wasn't poisoned or a target of malicious magic.

“And how is a ‘Fever’ treated? What do people in Kansas do for it?” Ozma asked, walking to the end of Dorothy’s bed, looking from Dorothy to Aunt Em and Uncle Henry.

“Well most folk can afford a doctor visit, and if it's really bad they get medicine.” Uncle Henry explained. “But back on the farm we couldn't really afford much of that. So we had her rest, drink water, and eat things like soup.”

“It's not good to eat real heavy foods during a fever, the stomach tends to be- ‘easily upset’.” Em added.

“Don't forget fruit juice.” The wizard said, packing up the medical supplies. “Growing up, orange juice was always given to kids who were feeling ill.”

“Alright then, I’ll have the chefs start on that right away. Em, would you mind instructing them on what to do while making the soup?” Ozma asked Aunt Em, giving a nod to some of the castle staff to go and inform the kitchen.

Aunt Em looked over to Dorothy.

“Probably best you go as soon as you can, before the inevitable flood of ‘get well soon’ cards flood in when Ozma tells all of Oz that ‘Princess Dorothy is not to be disturbed till she recovers from her illness’.” Dorothy said, doing a haughty voice as she impersonated Ozma in a good natured taunt. Ozma stuck her tongue out at her before smiling, just glad her co-princess was on her way to recovery.

“Fair enough.” Aunt Em shrugged as she stood up and handed Henry the book she was holding, one of the castle hands accompanied her down to the kitchen.

“Is there anything specific you want right now?” Ozma asked Dorothy.

“Not really, apart from rest. The sooner I get over this the better, but do tell Toto where I am for me, will you?”

“Of course, and if you need anything else…” Ozma summoned a silver bell with a green diamond on the end of its handle. “Ring this.”

“Will do Ozma.”

The ruler of Oz nodded and made her way out of Dorothy’s room.

“I’ll be helping your Aunt, do you want the window open so you can have som fresh air?” Uncle Henry asked, putting the book away.

“Yes please, but could you pull the curtain closed so the lights dimmed? Its a beautiful bright day outside, but its not helping the headache.” Dorothy asked. Henry nodded and adjusted the windows as she asked. The green curtain flushed the room in a soft green light.

“Take it easy now.” He said as he stood in the doorway.

“I’ll take it as easy as I can, knowing it won't be too long before the others make their way here to check on me.” she stated with a laugh. Henry chuckled,

“Yeah. They’d just be trying to help, they care about you a lot.”

“I know, I’d probably be acting just like Ozma if she was the one sick right now, especially since it be a curse or poison that’d be making her ill.”

“Most likely. I’ll see you ‘round lunch, if nothing else happens.” Henry nodded before leaving, shutting the door behind him and leaving Dorothy in the green lit room.

She laid down, nestling her head on the soft pillows, and did her best to get some extra sleep.

Dorothy wasn't too sure how long she had been sleeping when she felt something fuzzy beside her face. She opened her eyes to a little black mass of fuzz and fur looking at her face sympathetically.

“Hello Toto.” she chuckled as she sat up and hugged him. “I assume Ozma told you I was sick?”

Toto looked up at her with his big black eyes.

“Let me guess, she’s also told all of Emerald City by now, hasn't she?

“What do you think?” Toto sighed as he curled in her lap. Dorothy smiled fondly.

“Did she bother to explain it wasn't serious?”

“She told them it wasn't magic, that its a normal thing where we come from, and thats all I heard her say.”

Dorothy rolled her eyes.

“How’d our fellow ‘non fairy’ friends react?” She asked, leaning against the pillows like a chair back as she pet the black dog in her lap.

“Hm,” Toto snickered. “As you’d expect, they were sympathetic but otherwise unworried. Hank had to explain what a fever even was to Sawhorse.”

Then his ear flicked, and he lifted his head up to listen.

“What is it?”

Toto listened and then got up and stood on the edge of the bed, ears cocked towards the door as he focused to understand what he was hearing. Then his ears returned to their resting position as he sat down.

“It's your friends.”

Dorothy could hear them now, a set of metallic footsteps, light footsteps that rustled each time they hit the ground, and two sets of four large paws, all walking this way.

“I was wondering when they’d get here.” she picked Toto back up and held him as she waited for them to walk through her door.

As the footsteps got close she could hear what they were talking about.

“-don't know.” Scarecrow said, apparently just finishing a sentence. “She only ever slept as long as the night was on our adventures- but she wasn't sick then.”

“Tinman, you were human once, right?” Dorothy heard the Tiger ask.

“Yes but I was a Munchkin, not- whatever the people in Kansas call themselves.” the Tinman answered, sounding worried.

“Her Uncle did say she’s had this illness before.” the Lion added. “So she’s bound to recover from it easily. We shouldn't worry that much, right?”

The footsteps stopped right outside her door. None of them entered or even knocked.

Dorothy listened as her friends continued talking in the hallway, each a different variation of concern.

“Jellia Jamb said the Wizard confirmed it wasnt magic or poison, I guess this is just a thing people from Kansas go through.” Scarecrow said, Dorothy heard paper rustling, like turning pages. He must be reading something.

Then he sighed, closing whatever he was reading.

“Nothing in that one either?” Tinman asked.

“No. and that's the third one I brought with me. I know its not an Oz thing but with how many non-fairy people find their way here, not to mention the Wizard- who was the ruler for years, one would think we’d have something about ‘Fevers’ written down by now.” The Scarecrow sounded defeated.

Dorothy didn't mean anything cruel by it, but she had to cover her mouth to keep herself from laughing.

“Are they trying to find a cure of some sort?” she wondered. “Or are they just trying to learn so they can help?” Either way it was a very sweet, if unnecessary, gesture.

“I mean they have diseases I haven't even heard of in here, rainbow tongue, musical sneezes, reptilian/amphibian transformation, magic hiccups, and- i don't even know how to say that one.” Dororthy heard Scarecrow flip through the book, reading off its contents.

“According to her family- she just needs to rest it off.” the Tiger said.

“I know, I just wish we knew how to help.” Scarecrow said, defeated.

“We know, we’ve always been able to help her when she needed it before…” Tinman trailed off.

There was a pause of silence.

Dorothy listened for what they’d say next, she knew her friends would of been worried but she’s just realizing she underestimated how worried. She was half tempted to get up and tell them it wasn't anything that serious, but when she leaned towards the edge of her bed Toto looked back at her.

She needed to rest, even if it wasn't sleeping, and she knew he was going to make sure she got it. She leaned back against the pillows and sighed. She could call out but the fever was starting to affect her throat, and she did not want to make it worse by raising her voice.

Besides- even if she told them that a fever isn't that serious, it’d hardly change anything. They were her friends, they had faced peril after peril together. She was sick and they were worried, and nothing was going to stop them from worrying.

She just sat back and listened, her and Toto waiting to see what they were going to do. Then there was a snap, or a close approximation of a snap- given it was made with straw stuffed fingers.

“Let's go and talk to Betsy, Trot, Cap’n Bill, and Shaggy man. They’re bound to know something about this aren't they?” Scarecrow suggested.

“Good idea.” Tinman said.

“I think I saw her and Hank talking by the moat when we started for Dorothy’s room, we should be able to catch them if we go now.” Lion siad. Then the steps of her friends' faded away, the opposite direction of where they came.

“Must've thought I was sleeping.” Dorothy muttered to herself. Toto looked at her, then at the door, and back at here. A question in his eyes.

“Hm. No, it's really sweet they want to learn more about non-fairy stuff just to try and help. You can go and get them once they’re done talking with the others tho.” Dorothy answered. Toto nodded and curled back up on her lap. Dorothy sat there and thought to herself,

“If any of them ever were sick I suppose I’d be the same. I’ll have to make sure I tell them I appreciate their efforts- as unnecessary as they are.”

Unsurprisingly it didn't take long for several bouquets of flowers to be delivered to Dorothy. Each one from a different place in Oz. She had one pile of white and green flowers from people in the Emerald city, one of blue flowers from the Munckinds- who’s were the largest pile, one of yellow and tin flowers from the winkies, red flowers from the quadlings, and several purple bouquets from the gillikins. Most of which were lavender, which smelled very nice but started to take over the room. Dorothy had to ask Ozma to take some away, those ones were put in the guest bedrooms since lavender is known to help with sleep.

Needless to mention the cards attached. When Aunt Em came by with ‘dinner’, a light vegetable soup and apple juice with sliced strawberries in it, she mentioned how Uncle Henry had been helping the castle hands with sorting the cards.

“May as well be a post office down stairs.” she stated.

Not too long after her Aunt stopped by, her friends did as well, this time accompanied by Jack Pumkinhead.

“You dont think pumpkins can catch ‘Fevers’ do you?” Jack had asked when he saw Dorothy. She shook her head.

“Nope, as long as you're from Oz I doubt you can get sick from me.” she told him.

“But-” Scarecrow added, “we can carry germs- even if we can't get sick. So for the sake of our other non fairy friends- we have to stay a distance from Dorothy.”

“I don't think we could get to her past the flowers anyways.” Lion stated looking around at the piles of bouquets.

“I don't mind if any of you keep some of them, I don't have enough room for them.” Dorothy stated but her friends refused. “Speaking of the others, did any of you ask them what Fevers are like?”

“Betsy said they make you tired and give you a headache." Lion stated.

"Trot said she's only had a fever once, and it made her sick to her stomach." Tiger added

"Shaggy man and Capin' Bill said they make you shiver, feel awful, and like things are going in slow motion." Tinman finished with a concerned look.

“All around it sounds miserable.” Jack crossed his arms.

“You’re not wrong, it's no fun at all. But it happens all the time where I'm from. Just a side effect of living in a Non-fairy land I guess.” she told them.

“We’re glad.” Lion stated.

“And we’re gonna stay here till you’re better. So let us know if we can help with anything.” Tinman added.

“I already have the entire castle at my beck ‘n call, though I Suppose it's always been like that since I became a princess. But I'm glad you’re all here, and thank you for wanting to help.” she told them.

“Of course we’d want to help.” Scarecrow stated, almost astonished.

“Apart from being our princess, you're our friend.” Tiger added.

Dorothy smiled at them,

“Well, can you tell me how Ozma told you I was sick? I've been in this bed all day and to be honest Im more bored than tired.”

Dorothy listened to her friends talk, from them learning of her illness to things she hadn't been present for recently. Such as a small festival in the Winkie country, one Dorothy wasn't able to attend due to her and Ozma dealing with a request from the Queen of Xi that month.

Hours passed and Dorothy was just thankful to be with her friends, even if she felt quite awful they managed to make her smile. Night fell and they all insisted she go to sleep.

She complied, asking that some of her bouquet gifts be sent to be made into wreaths, so they’d take up less space in her room.

The following days were quite similar, Dorothy wasn't allowed to leave her room and her friends came to visit her. Trot and Betsy came by with handkerchiefs tied around their faces to protect them from catching her illness, the three of them talked of their fairy-land friend’s reactions to Dorothy’s current state. Agreeing with Dorothy that their care and concern was sweet, if unneeded. All in all, they were very thankful to be living in Oz.

Ozma was a frequent visitor to Dorothy, after her daily duties were finished of course. They’d sit and talk, Ozma always asking if Dorothy was comfortable or needed anything.

One day Billina stopped by to visit with a handful of her Dorothy Jr’s, both to check in on her friend and to teach her kids a bit of the world they both came from.

TikTok, the Woggle bug, Scraps, even Polychrome made a quick visit just to check in on her. Scraps tried to cheer her up with some cartwheels and had to be almost dragged out of Doroty’s room when she almost broke two vases. Dorothy promised she’s spend time with her when she was over her fever. The Woggle bug gave her some simple activity books to keep her simulated, cross words, word searches, scrambled word puzzles, things of that nature. TikTok offered to be the one to bring her things from the other non-fairy folk in Oz, since he was made of Copper and copper is one of the few metals known to be self sanitizing.

One day Dorothy awoke to find Ozma’s magic mirror in her room, most likely to let her see what her friends were doing as she recovered.

Almost a week later Dorothy was feeling much better, though they still insisted on three more days of rest to ensure the fever was fully gone. She already loved living in Oz, but these few days were just a reminder why she loved it so much.

When she was fully better she was going to hug all of her friends, at least those who enjoyed hugs that is. And was already planning to visit each of the four countries of Oz so she could thank those who sent her gifts in person.

But first, she was going to spend time with her friends. She just had to wait three more days to do so.

#wizard of oz #the wizard of oz #dorothy #dorothy gale #ozma #princess ozma #scarecrow #tinman #tin woodman #cowardly lion #hungry tiger #fever #sick fic #fanfic #my writting

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robofile · 6 months

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Also thag trans girl??? She saw my popit key chain and started showing me all her poppits like "I want more but my mom won't get me the unicorn among us whatever one" and her moms like "u already have so many 😑" like this wasn't a pride event this was like a freind if a freind of a family freinds kid like oh. My god.??? Random trans baby event 👶<-🏳️‍⚧️

#r0b7

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d0ot-d0ot · 8 months

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Personally I don't really like the path Grimsby grove has taken, it started as the opposite of its predecessor Wyngro. Truly when it opened I had a good time with it, drawing my characters and simply enjoying my time quietly but quickly everything felt like it went down hill. I personally at this point think ARPG is a dieing formula. With its naturally restrictive and limiting nature but GG truly is a great example of why I think this way: Greed they started with low prices and reasonable ways for the volunteers to make money but it quickly went to a outrageous standard of spending hundreds of dollars on just one thing, one of the things I know many in the server have complained about but simply have fallen back into there old rhythm.

With this aswell the same MYO system is being used one that encourage uniformity, quietly falling in line and picking out those who will be easy to control. Now this must sound stupid but give me a moment to explain my thoughts: When making a MYO you need to go through a approval process which makes the mods beat you down critique every little detail you make you make to absolute perfection. A werid thing about this process though is how constantly the mods contradict eachother one saying this is good while another says its not, and if you point this out you will be called out for arqueing even if that wasn't intended. Seemily aswell they go harder on some members then others, building up a cult following with some while shoving others out.

The utter manipulative nature i see in this group is cruel, the peer pressure to get exclusively to own more the encouragement of greed and jealousy among members. The owners say they don't but thays what the system is designed to do simply cause build up of greed. To show off what they have and what you how much money your willing to spend to gain freinds to simple gain anything because outside of this group most of thease people are lonely. They don't have anything else to draw to do outside of ARPG groups so there easy to manipulate into the crowd to love bomb so they can get freinds and have a social circle.

This is why new ideas are pushed put of the group. If you dony conform or loop hole or break any rules your socially osstosized ignored and completely cut off from the love of everyone else there. So you have to follow the crowd indulge in the greedy nature of the group or else you are alone.

Abit of a shitty Segway but the greed also lies in the gambling micanics. Rolling for the chance to get the chance to be special. Truly if they were smarter they whould be rigging the rolls to love bomb more, but currently its just like loot boxes causing a dopamine rush in people's heads just to get something anything.

ARPG are dieing the system of grinding art never drawing anything besides that over and over truly isn't good for the users. I'll probably make a follow up to this post in due time, feel free to reply with your opinions and arguments just know I will not take any harassment or argue with those who refuse to hear me out or present evidence.

#grimsby #grimsby grove #GRIMSBY GROVE CRITICAL #arpg

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gumidonut · 2 years

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DID YOU JUST MISTAKE RED RAINBOW FREINDS FOR AMON US IM SOBBING /POS

YES??????? OP MADE THEM VERY AMONG US SHAPED

#should i tag this #i think i should #rainbow friends #roblox #yeah its tagged now sorry guys

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thecandywrites · 1 year

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Kinktober Day 27- Toys

Drumroll please....featuring Craig and Iris Foster! From my Magic and Miracles FFXV AU wher Iris is the former Iris Amicitia. and now married to her literal big hunk of a man, Craig. Who is like 6'6 and 400lbs of POWER. (He is both a strong man competitor and he's the other half of Foster and Foster Construction, a construction business he co-owns with his dad, Craig Foster Senior. Craig's uncle who is his dad's younger brother- and his wife- own Fosters Designs Incorporated where they design custom homes among other things where Selena works as a house designer/interior decorator. And Craig and Iris are building their dream house. Craig doing so, quite literally with his own two hands with lots of help from freinds and family.

Fun Fact. Craig is the only man alive that makes Gladio feel small. But they're cool and good brothers in law and Iris REALLY has a thing for the big strong but sweet and gentle type. Which Craig is the epitome of that. Also, look at that RING that is Sylva giving him a sweetheart deal because if her parents hadn't been in the hospital business, they would have been in the jewlery business. And would have been just as well known as the Winstons.

A billion and one thanks to @starsandskies for her Kinktober prompts. This is short and sweet. But only two more left and it's not December yet! Yay! Even though it is the middle of November. It still counts.

Kinktober Day 27- Toys

“So what new toys did you get me?” Iris asked as she giddily looked through the box that Craig had ordered, expecting to see a new piece of exercise equipment but to her surprise and delight, it wasn’t that kind of toy.

It was vibrator that you wore in your underwear. The pure salaciously and practically evil giggle she made was both adorable yet, strangely, exciting for her husband Craig.

“So when did you want to try it out?” Craig asked.

“Right now!” She said.

“It has to charge first.” Craig pointed to the fact that it was rechargeable.

“Dang it.” Iris grumped before she impatiently unboxed it and plugged it in and whined when the light blinked red.

“Come on, I need help with the house anyway. We can play with it when we get back.” Craig insisted as he urged his wife out of their condo and back to the house he was building for her. The basement was already dug, the foundations were poured, the framework was in place. It was getting it’s roof and the rest of the plumbing and electrical work was already in too as the windows were now being installed. And frankly Craig thought it was pretty awesome that not only did he get the materials for this house at cost, he actually got paid to build his own house. Granted along with all the houses he was still in the process of building for his other friends and family. But he took extra pride in this one as he had made sure that Iris would be perfectly happy with it and it would be a big enough house to fit him and his extra large size.

So Iris wasn’t disappointed for long as she helped make sure all the windows were installed correctly as she could still only imagine how great it was going to look once it was all done. Because the next step was drywall then floors, then paint then finishing work and then finally moving in with all the furniture, most of which was sitting in storage because they had gotten some amazing furniture on clearance.

Then Craig got a call on his phone as he was in another room making sure the windows were installed correctly in there too before he came looking for his wife.

“Hey Hun? Pash and Gladio want to know if we want to go out to dinner. Mom just flew back from her trip with the boys and everyone else is meeting them at the steakhouse by the airport.” Craig informed her as he had the phone held to his chest.

“Yes, of course, that sounds great.” She beamed.

“I might need a shower first though.” She realized as she used her shirt to wipe off the sweat from her forehead.

“Yup, we’ll be there.” Craig agreed as he and Iris got back into his truck and quickly drove home to get cleaned up and dressed as Iris put on just a bit of makeup too while Craig noticed that the toy was now fully charged and pocketed it as he downloaded the app and paired it with his own phone while she was in the bathroom.

“Ready Babe?” Iris asked as she exited the bathroom, looking stunning as always since she had forgone the pixie cut and really let her hair grow out the older she got.

“Yup.” He smiled as he made sure the dogs were out in the yard before they got back in the truck.

Once they got to the restaurant, Craig stood so that Iris and the other ladies could sit and wait for their large party to be seated before Regis came in carrying Alexis while Noct had Jaxon in his carseat from the car while Ignis had the diaper bag as a backpack on his back before Iris happily picked Jaxon up out of his carseat, and happily kissed his chubby cheeks and began talking some beautiful Spanish to him that he always seemed to like to hear as Craig simply smiled proudly to see Iris do so. She was going to be one hell of a good mom. When she was ready to be of course.

So far they were with the couples who were waiting until thier houses were done before they started to expand their families, but others didn't seem to want to wait. Gladio and Pashmina had already had a little boy and a new baby girl and Pashmina was probably going to be pregnant with baby number three pretty soon. Luche and Ada had London and Ada was pregnant again, this time with a little girl as they were still figuring out baby names. And now with Noctis and Ignis adopting two children. Thier friend and family circle was still growing. And Luna and Nyx and Crowe and Libertus were back for a visit. With Crowe bringing Raven with her as Tredd was holding her and Raven just adored Tredd and did not want anyone but Tredd to hold her, which made Tredd happy and proud to see little Raven getting so big.

But Iris didn’t get to hold Jaxon for long before he wanted his grandmother to hold him as Sylva laughed as she took him from Iris and held him and cooed to him and rocked him before he could get a chance to even get fussy. Iris happily handed him over before she came and stood next to Craig who was still looking over a menu as he talked with the other guys before she felt something in his pocket between her hip and his leg.

“What’s that?” Iris asked as she moved her hip around to feel a little better.

“Your new toy. It was charged when we got home. Didn’t know if you’d…” Craig began to murmur to her quietly before she slyly pulled it out of his pocket and transferred it to her own purse.

“Excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom.” She excused herself with a very giddy smile as she quickly went to the bathroom before she eagerly took it out and giggled evilly before she realized she didn’t have any lube and he hadn’t gotten the remote.

“Aw,” Iris complained as she realized what was missing.

“Everything ok?” Luna asked when she was in the next stall over.

“No. Craig got me a new toy but forgot the remote.” Iris answered.

“Can I see it?” She asked as she stuck her hand uder the stall wall divider in the bathroom before Iris handed it over.

“Oh this doesn’t need one. It has an app. Nyx and I got one of these too. Here.” She handed it back before she passed one of her little bottles of lube.

“I don’t think I’ll need that.” Iris offered.

“Trust me dinner is going to take at least an hour, you’ll need it. Just trust me on this.” Luna insisted.

“Ok fine.” Iris grabbed the little bottle and lubed up before she used toilet paper to wipe off her hands and to hand it back so lube wouldn’t get on outside of the bottle.

“Ok, is it on?” Luna asked.

“Yup.”

“And now put it in.” Luna instructed.

“In.”

“Good, kegal that baby to keep it in as you stand and pull up your underwear if you’re wearing any and your jeans.” Luna coached before Iris did before she flushed and then left the stall to wash her hands.

“Ok, now, let’s download the app.” Luna said before Iris got a text from Craig.

‘Is it in?’

‘Yeah’ Iris texted back before Craig grinned rather deviously and turned it on.

“Holy fucking shit!” Iris splurted as she grabbed ahold of the counter as the first jolt of pleasure came from within.

“Ah, I see Craig has the app already on his phone.” Luna giggled herself.

“Yeah, fuck, how does Stella do this with a straight face?” Iris asked right as Stella herself walked in.

“Woah, you ok?” Stella asked Iris.

“First time using a toy in public, Craig has the app.” Luna informed her.

“Oh! Nice, which one?” She asked before Luna whispered the answer as Iris slowly tried to regain her composure.

“Nice!” Stella laughed.

“How do you do this all the time with a straight face?” Iris asked as she clenched her hands to the counter as she was breathing heavy.

“Well first of all, don’t go full tilt the whole way, have him turn it down and then build up from there.” Stella coached.

“Ok, ok.” Iris said as she texted Craig to turn the intensity down if he wanted her to come out of the bathroom at all before she breathed in relief when he turned it down to it’s lowest setting.

“Oh, ok, that’s much better.” Iris blew out a breath of relief.

“And that thing stays charged for a couple of hours. Please tell me you have lube.” Stella began.

“Yeah, I gave her some.” Luna said.

“Well, since you’re gonna have some fun, I am too.” Stella said before she purposefully got in her purse and got her matching one on and in before she texted Tredd that she was ‘free to play’ before Tredd smiled brightly and got into his own app and turned it on to Stella’s favorite programed sequence.

“Oh yeah, that’s it.” Stella sighed happily before she came out and washed her hands too.

Stella, Luna and Iris returned to the group just as they were getting seated as Iris sat next to Craig and gave him a meaningful look as she sat down and just as she was starting to get used to it, he turned it up. They barely got their drink orders in as Iris was happy to use the menu as a shield and couldn’t even figure out what she wanted to eat because she was pretty sure she was going to bite her lip in half to keep herself from squirming or grinding right there in the seat and thankfully by the time the waitress was ready to get her order, Iris was able to at least order for herself.

By the time the appetizers came, Iris was eager to stuff food in her mouth to keep her from speaking or making any other noises as she felt her breathing pattern through her nose betrayed her but thankfully, Stella was laughing and telling jokes and carrying on and keeping all the attention on her so Iris wouldn’t feel that much more exposed or observed too closely.

When the salad came, she was in the home stretch and when Craig went to grab for his phone, she immediately grabbed it out of his hands to keep him from changing it anymore and grabbed his arm so tight she nearly drew blood from her fingernails digging into the flesh of his forearm before he moved his arm down under the table and simply held her hand as she squeezed it as tight as she could before she pretended to look through her purse for some tylenol or something because of the almost pained expression she wore.

Then her drink was refilled and she only grinded a little in her seat as she finally rode out the orgasm before she got into his phone and turned it off before she made too much of a scene and blew out a breath of relief as her cheeks flushed but the tension in her lower back finally eased.

She gave Craig a look that said if he turned this blessed thing on again, she was going to stab him with her steak knife. Which got him to snort a laugh but nod that he was going to leave it alone until she was ready to "play" again.

She gave him the phone back as he bit his lips to keep his grin from spreading too far on his face and nodded in understanding before she looked over at Luna who gave her a questioning look before Iris gave her a subtle nod and the sublte thumbs up that she had cum before Luna gave her a thumbs up and nod of solidarity as Stella simply beamed proudly.

#Kinktober #Kinktober 2022 #Kinktober Day 27 #FFXV #iris amicitia #iris amicitia x OC Craig Foster Jr.#Magic and Miracles Modern AU #FFXV modern AU #WHERE EVERYONE LIVES AND HAS A HAPPY ENDING AND NOTHING HURTS

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Changing My Attitude For Christ

MEMORY VERSE OF THE WEEK

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+ John 6:43 Jesus answered them, “Do not grumble among yourselves

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VERSE OF THE DAY

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Philippians 2:14 “Do everything without complaining and arguing,”

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SUBJECT: Changing My Attitude For Christ

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** SAY THIS BEFORE YOU READ; HERE’S SOME CHRISTIAN TRUTHS **

I WONT GRUMBLE OR COMPLAIN

I AM FILLED WITH JOY

I AM LISTENING FOR HIS VOICE

I AM NOT ALONE

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What we see online alot of the times is alot of fussing and figthing , people love to fuss now and start a fight , instead of seeking peace , the only way to seek peace is to have peace within , and for us to have this peace we must seek God we must mediate on his word, we have to sit in one place and allow him to commune with us and show us what we are doing wrong because alot of time what is happening is we study or read the word and we are up and gone about our day but the Holy Spirit wants us to take the time and to consult him about every thing especially our attitudes.

Some of us want that to be the last thing that God works on us with ,but when we communicate with God and we allow him to move in our lives he will show and move what we shouldnt have out of the way , but we must be willing to allow him to stop us , because when we complain and argue this also grieves the Holy Spirit which we talked about a couple weeks ago , we have to live our life where we want let our ways and attitude create this emotion in our heart , when we complain sometimes its because we feel over loaded and not heard but God wants you to know he hears you and me so we don’t have to argue or fuss, when we feel overwhelmed we need to ask God to help us with whatever we are allowing to change us.

"Romans 12:18 If it is possible, as far as it depends on you, live at peace with everyone.

The word tells us at all cost if its possible on your end to live in peace with everyone and that’s hard to do ,because some poeple dont have peace in themselves so they are willing and okay with fussing with anyone and about EVERYTHING,but we cant avoid theses people its no way I have tried but what we can do is , ask the Holy Spirit to teach us how to deal with them and he will , If I know someone is going to be curel or harsh I stop everything that I am doing and I will say Holy Spirit help me to be what you want and help me to respond the way you want , and he gave me the right words to say so that I wont be arguing with them or anyone he even told me what to do when this person came around ,thats why we need to have morning prayer and worship so that the Holy Spirit can speak to us ! We don’t allow him to speak we just allow him to listen and we must change that. In order to learn how to deal with people that grumbles all the time we must ask God to change our own ways we must hear him so we can correct our ways through his strength.

"1 Peter 4:19 Show hospitality to one another without grumbling.

This is another one we can’t do which is grumble when we are showing hospitlity to someone when we are trying to take care of others because if we are going to complain and grumble we shouldn’t do it , we shouldn’t even attempt it because then we aren’t doing it in the right mind set we always want to do things in the mindset of Christ what will Jesus do , How would jesus handle this and Jesus would handle everything with love , we have to love one another and treat people the way we want to be treated , we cant allow our ways to block our blessing because when we grumble and complain, we could be stopping our blessings that God wants to release to us but as long as we are holding on to everything with a close fist and as long as we are doing things opposite of love I can guarantee my freinds we wont receive what God wants us to give us.

***Today we have to stop allowing words and people to block us from serving God we have to start surrendering every part of ourselves to God and not just the small parts but every part, my friends life can be a little frustrating but when we allow God to lead us and we allow the things of this world not to effect our mindset we will be okay but we must first allow God to mold us and shape us so that we can do everything without grumbling and complaining ©Seer~ Prophetess Lee

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Heavenly Father thank you for everything we ask you to help us with our attitude we learned today that you can fix our attitude help us not to grumble and complain help us to give hospitality to all . Lord we praise you for what your doing in our lives and praise you for loving us so deeply lord help us to love others every day we thank you for giving us strength lord forgive us for grumbling & complaining , forgive us if we refuse to change the way we do things we ask you to not to give up on us but to stay with us In Jesus Name Amen

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+ 1 Corinthians 10:10 nor grumble, as some of them did and were destroyed by the Destroyer.

+ Philippians 2:3 Do nothing from selfish ambition or conceit, but in humility count others more significant than yourselves

+Romans 12:18 If possible, so far as it depends on you, live peaceably with all

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Deuteronomy 13:1-15:23

Luke 8:40-9:6

Psalm 71:1-24

Proverbs 12:5-7

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https://linktr.ee/surrenderministry

#bible #bible quotes #christian quote #daily devotion #daily devotional #inspiration #scripture #bible verse #christian life #christan life

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bolters-and-rivets · 8 months

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thought Id share a couple of my own photographs, taken with a DSLR camera. I'm by no means a professional photographer, I barely take pictures most of the time, but these two are pride of place in my collection. The first location is Barnetby-le-Wold station, Lincolnshire in 2015, taken during the last few weeks of the year when I cought wind that the old mechanical semaphore signals were due to be replaced. To this day it's still among my favourite photographs.

The second location is the south bank of the Humber Estuary, taken middle of last year as a simple test of the camera I was using to try and get out of the habit of just using the auto setting prior to a holiday to Wisconsin to see a long time internet freind.

Not sure why, but I find myself coming back to sunset shots, I think there's something about the extreme constrast of vibrant sky and dark forground with strong reflections that appeals to me and makes it easier for me to find a pretty shot

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sigynfoxysworld · 8 months

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🦊 Sigyn info 🥣

►Backstory:

Sigyn, the lesser-known daughter of Freya, bore the unique lineage of being born from the union of her mother and the skilled dwarf blacksmith, Ivaldi. In her early years, Sigyn lived among the dwarfs underground, only to later find herself relocating to Vanaheim, where she resided with her maternal kin.

Once there she was taught a important lesson: to never reveal the identity of her father. This really did make her wonder why growing up..

In the gorgeous surroundings of Vanaheim, Sigyn led a life of ease, receiving abundant assistance even for the simplest tasks, like dressing herself. Her daily existence was always controlled by her mother, who primarily instructed her in the use of her healing magic. However, an unexpected twist came about when, upon reaching a certain age, Sigyn and her sisters were abruptly relocated to Asgard.

Within this new world, the realm of Asgard, Sigyn came under the guidance of Frigg, who took it upon herself to teach Sigyn the art of combat and an expanded that of her spells. As the sands of time flowed, Sigyn's reputation grew, and she gradually forged a name for herself as the goddess of victory, perhaps even having assumed the role of a Valkyrie at one point.

But then, the arrival of Loki came into Sigyn's life, altering her destiny entirely and putting the life she knew upside down.

Her journey took an unforeseen turn as she soon became entwined with Loki, ultimately ending in marriage. Adding another layer to her complex story, Sigyn also found herself drawn to Loki's partner, Angrboda. However, these unions did not find favor with her mother, Freya, yet Sigyn remained detrimend in her decisions.

Ultimately, Sigyn made the difficult choice of severing ties with her familial connections, electing to live her life alongside Loki and their growing brood of children. From there she never looked back!

► Basics:

Full Name: Sigyn Freyadottir

Nicknames: Sig, Siggy, Siggy-Piggy, Meinsvarra.

Age: 3600 years (36 in mortal years)

Sexual Orientation: Pansexual and Demi-sexual

Species: Vanir (half-dwarf)

Place of Birth: Vanaheim

Current residents: Asgard

Status: Aesir (asynjur)

► physical appearance:

Race: Caucasian (Scandinavian)

Eye Color: Blue

Hair Color: Strawberry Blonde

Height: 1'59

► Famliy and freinds:

Freya (mother) Ivaldi (father)

Sons of ivaldi (brothers)

Hnoss, Gersemi, Syn, Lofn, Idunn, Var and Snotra (sisters)

Loki (Husband/Wife) Angrboda † (Ex wife)

Hel, Heldril, Moder (Daugthers)

Sleipnir, Fenrir , Jormungandr, Narvi & Vali (Sons)

Freyr (Uncle)

Fjolnir (cousin)

Njord (grandfather)

► personality:

🟢 Positive Traits:

calm-patient-empathetic-determined-loyal

🔴 Negative Traits:

stubborn-very naive-forgetful-uses too much fake posetivity

► Other:

Hobbies: reading and studying, being outside, taking care of her famliy, being a housewife (keeping things in order at home)

►Abilitys:

Super strength, basic knowlage of self defense, healing, binding magic.

#roleplay #rp #sigyn #sigyn info

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ballahackairsoft01 · 1 year

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Why Ballahack Airsoft is the Best Place to Play?

Hey! Are you an airsoft enthusiast? Then you must have tried gameplay in most of Virginia airsoft fields, but have you ever happen to get a chance to play this fun sport in Ballahack Airsoft Field?

Did you say ‘No’ then you are definitely missing out on the real fun. No worries, you can still have the moment of your life but for that you have to head to the Ballahack Airsoft field and why so, is what is disclosed in this article.

Yes, this article will bring to light various prominence of the Ballahack field among various Virginia Airsoft fields to prove that Ballahack Airsoft Field is the best place to play Airsoft.

9 Reasons Ballahack Airsoft is the Best Place to Play

The massive field stretch - The Ballahack Airsoft Field is stretched in expansive land. It is located in Chesapeake, Virginia. It is the largest, most active field on the East Coast. Ballahack Airsoft Field attracts players to battle out the opponent on its 99 acre field.

Captivating topography - This massive field has a great blend of wooded areas, micro terrain, swamps, and urban MOUT. There are miles of trails, swamps and woods, and clearings centered around the MOUT facility, this airsoft field gives varied terrain for multiple engagement types. The topography of ballahack enable to deliver unique style of gameplay and action that impresses and attracts the players from all walk of life. So, whether you are a MILSIM veteran or a weekend warrior, this field has all for you.

It is a Crowdpuller - the immense land area and attractive topography pulls swarm towards Ballahack field. The field has handled the crowd of around 700 to 800 people in a single day on the events held in the past. It has a terrific mix of indoor and outdoor CQB. There’s plenty of parking (without charges) and staging space at the Field as well. Many people use the interior staging area while many stage right out of their vehicles.

Round up of Events - each year there are numerous events organised in this field, yet another reason why it attracts crowd. Players from all over the United States come over to play in Ballahack Airsoft Field.

The best community - Ballahack is a proud family friendly environment community. Players of all skill levels & all ages come out and play therefore you don’t have to be anxious that you are not the best player or you don’t have the top-notch gear. You simply enjoy your game and immurse yourself into the community that is extremely welcoming to the new players, kids, families, freinds along with the airsoft experts.

The On-Site Pro Shop - besides excellent location and land formation Ballahack Airsoft field has an on-site shop. Dedicated to customer satisfaction the Ballahack field cater to the airsoft needs of the players through this on-site pro shop. The shop provides everything that you need to kickstart your game such as airsoft guns, gears, uniforms, smokes and more. You can definitely purchase online, if not then simply go and get your favourite airsoft requisites onsite.

Extensive selection of Airsoft Gears - Among all the Virginia Airsoft fields Ballahack Tactical has the largest selection of High Quality Airsoft Replicas in Hampton Roads. Anything from Airsoft Guns to Tactical Gear that you will need for a fun, safe gameplay, they have it all.

Safety Briefings - safety is of paramount importance in Ballahack field. It provides safe and fun experience with action packed, to 10 years and above age group. Players gather at a place and are given instructions on safety measures to enjoy while playing and pull of a memorable day. Players are advised to bring up relatively tough clothing, closed toe boot or throw running shoes. Post safety instructions are the warm up games that lasts for 10 to 15 minutes or they launch an attacking game of an hour or so. Usually every gameplay has a gap ranging from 10 minutes to 45 minutes.

Eatry Nook - Though players do take there own food and drinks to the place but Ballahack field has the provision of eatery corner where they have various snacks and beverages on offer to the players.

Ultimately, airsoft is all about having fun and Ballahack airsoft field is the one keeping that on number one. The endeavour is to create an adventure for the community and that each one has a story to tell after playing in this field. So, whether you go alone or with a friend you will definitely have a great time in this coveted Virginia airsoft field.

If you already have an experience of a gameplay at Ballahack Airsoft field or if you are planning to visit it soon, do share your experience with us on the comment section below.

#Ballahack Airsoft Field #Virginia Airsoft Fields #airsoft stores in Virginia beach #Ballahack airsoft store

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xaryllec · 1 year

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During my stay in St Paul University I have became a better version of my self. I got to learn not only to have a very positive outlook in life but to grow by the grace of God.

The university also offer a very friendly environment that made us students be comfortable in our stay. In fact in university I found new freinds that made my stay more fun and exciting. I observed that students and faculty are very friendly and approachable which made me at ease that bullying will not be part of my experience. I was also embodied by the 5C's of a polinian core value that helps me not only to a better citizen but to be a better follower of Christ and a child of God.

I also experienced the joy of giving. During an outreach activity where the team went to peniablanca and give school supplies for students who needs it. This made me feel that its really heartwarming to share what you have and to be happy in being part of those who put smiles to those little kids face. Thus this also made me realize how trully blessed am I that God had given me the opportunity to share the blessing he gave to me.

Faculties are also very intelligent ensuring the quality of education that us the students will recieve. In addition, the university has beautifully made and equip facilities which is continuously improved for the best experience of the students. From well maintained classrooms that made students study comfortably. Laboratories are also complete with equipments. An aicoditioned library where many books and materials for the students to use. Security is also assured by the university by placing multiple surveillance camera and matials in the campus.

The university aslo proves that it can adjust to different uncertainty that may happen. During the start of the pandemic the university was able to offer a quality education. Different partners by the university like ms teams to assist students to continue our studies. A virtual lab was provided to students to experience and learn from different stimulation in labster, this made learning in the laboratory not only possible during pandemic but aslo made it a fun experience to the students.

Fun activities such as paskuhan is celebrated in the university. The said events allow students to have fun and enjoy freindly competitions in which the whole university participating in. The said activity also enable us students to showcase and nourish our God given talent. Among the activities showcase students ability in extracellular activities such as dancing singing and arts. In adition the activities also proves that paulians are not only talented but smart. With the different activities such as declarations, spelling bee and the likes.

With all that I have stated above I must say that I really enjoy my stay in the university from online classes up until now that we have face to face class. With friends I must say that my stay is fun and worry free. The professors and wonderful facilities I am ensured of a great quality of education which is preparing me to the real world. Thus I must say the the university is one way for me to prepare in entering word of profesion and to be globally comptitive in my choosen field. I this made me proud to be a Paulian.

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Nepal Travel - Wandering Explained

Hiking In Nepal to many sounds like one of those activities that one finds on a wish board or an activity the fact that sounds as a result foreign which it belongs in most obscure Country wide Geographic course about a distant place. Truthfully both 'trekking' and 'Nepal' fall under the fact that category of cryptic adventure actions and locations. In reality although, trekking during Nepal is usually nothing alarming (other as opposed to of course the nice thing about the environment itself) and not very, out of the ordinary for people who who has recently been on a lengthy hike. After i set out to create this clarification of trekking in Nepal, I wanted to resolve a question. "What is going? " Then i realized that the answer then is a lot more difficult than what it appears to be. It also dawned on my family, that when my local freinds and family members posed problem, "What is certainly trekking? micron my contretype synonym made answer "It's like a prolonged hike from the mountains" that is certainly found on a large number of "Travel Nepal" websites was no where close to satisfactory. It's not that they as well as I don't know what walking in Nepal was in the event that formulating the response, but instead that we failed to respond to problem in a way regarding dispel the assumptions the fact that rise out of stereotypes that exist whenever the word what hiking, Nepal, Himalayas and remote are used in one word or close proximity to one another. It is all these stereotypes the fact that prevent a straightforward and accurate one word description in trekking during Nepal. Precisely what is wandering in Nepal, if the correct answer is a lot more than just the stereotypical, travel around in Nepal by climbing? Let's commence with a little geography. Nepal, is mostly a landlocked region, sandwiched among India and Tibet and stretched out along the spine of the Himalayan assortment. As such, there is a vast array of habitats right from tropical jungles to the alpine tops from the Himalayas themselves. What going in Nepal does, is certainly create a way for the traveler to traverse various parts of the following varied surface on foot, and experience the diverse habitats and culture stumbled upon along the way. Even now however , though entirely adequate, this option is imperfect. We need to first clear up a few assumptions. Evidently, Nepal could be as 'remote' geographically in the event that viewed from other "more developed" elements of the world, nevertheless this doesn't show that Nepal is normally uninhabited and therefore when traipsing one might hike meant for weeks with no seeing any kind of signs of life. Quite the contrary, (though such aspects exist), your traveler through Nepal may find themselves at most half a days journey by a settlement. This is also true for the most popular major trekking areas of Nepal. The reason why is really quite simple. Nepal being placed on the mountainous terrain it is, as well as proudly wearing the "third world" badge has got to this day, a staggering number of '1' major highway. Appropriately referred to as the East-West Highway, the idea spans the state and provides less than a handful of axillary routes north west and southerly with only 1 of these tributaries as the approach to Tibet (China) out of Kathmandu. The importance of the, is that plenty of parts of Nepal, are to at the present time inaccessible by just vehicle and several portions, especially those in the West that are completely isolated. One has to comprehend that prior to the 'East West' highway was constructed, the villages and settlements in Nepal were definitely already right now there, and thus even today, many of these human population centers continue to be only readily available on foot. Nepal is a region that has been squeezed between two trading giants India and Tibet (Today China) to get as long as it consists of existed to be a unified country. The investment routes somewhere between these two Goliaths ran easily for Nepal trough is actually territory. Nepal not only were required to facilitate trade between these countries, nonetheless also have a manner to support really own market and craft system involving the major metropolitan areas. Needless to say, that without tracks, the only method of transport was by foot. A process of transporting goods utilizing a web of footpaths came to be and this rather complex, 'via foot' sort of Himalayan highway arrangement linked the Nepali villages with one another and are today the exact same channels traveled through visiting trekkers. It's easy to think about and presume, that the townships offering guest house encountered around the trekking paths sprung up at many of these convenient periods because of the at any time expanding tourism itself. This kind of other than a bit of modern conveniences such as electrical power is in fact phony. In a course called "A Stranger for Tibet, very well the author Martin Berry, describes the adventures of a specific Buddhist, Western monk the fact that traveled around the now famous trekking course in the Annapurna Conservation Area in order to slip into the in that case forbidden Tibet (Nepal becoming forbidden at that moment as well). This monks adventure occurred in the early 1900s way ahead of the word "tourism" was considered in Nepal and yet a similar settlements spotted by holidaymakers and utilized as right away accommodations today were spotted by this intrepid monk (Kawaguchi) some a century earlier. https://mountbatursunrisetrekkingtour.com is that these routes were being utilized for transporting goods even before Kawaguchi's adventures, consequently they are generally, no more than some half days journey from one another; piled up out of necessity as continent travel puts a stop to for the traveling caravans. Though traipsing in Nepal does not include scaling vertical coves and hiking snowcapped mountains, views from both are a good amount of along the way. Somebody wondering am i not fit going Nepal, need not worry about teaching to climb Mt. Everest as which is not what walking in Nepal provides. Trekking in Nepal does however provide a superb day-long on foot journey pertaining to multiple days and nights through probably the most beautiful, universal remote mountainous terrain in the world, while still offering the opportunity for your warm foundation and home cooked supper along the way. It is actually in this that lies the response to "What is traipsing in Nepal? ".

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