#capiti

[mysharona1987]

#Republicans #politics #democrats #liberals #capitialism

[katesfoxhole]

Speaking of Latin being used as the translation convention for High Gothic, it just occurred to me that if Astartes was a third-declension i-stem plural noun, then the singular form would be Astartis.

I will be using that from now on.

I mean, I could instead headcanon that it's fifth-declension, in which case Astartes would be both the singular and plural (in the nominative case)... but that would be boooooring.

So, to recap:

#warhammer 40k #high gothic language #gothicus summus #astartes #adeptus astartes #canon capitis XLk

[solluchero]

anonimi degli altri:

cosa ne pensi dell’arte e dell’architettura? pensi che le tue passioni possano diventare un lavoro in futuro? quali valori insegneresti ad un tuo ipotetico figlio?

i miei anonimi:

Ti PiAcE fArTi sCoPaRe iL CuLo?

#ci siamo capiti #sipario

[ragazzoarcano]

“Mi ascoltava. Ascoltava anche le mie pause, tutto, anche quello che non riuscivo a dire. Sedevamo lì, e io sapevo che questo si prova quando si è completamente accettati. Si siede accanto a un’altra persona e si viene capiti, tutto viene capito, e niente viene giudicato...”

— Peter Høeg

#ascoltare #essere capiti #comprensione #pause #riuscire #dire #accettati #accettazione #giudicare #frasi e citazioni #frasi tumblr #frasi #Peter Høeg

[starheirxero]

WOE, SERVANT SUN ANGST BE UPON YE !!! The fic is also under the cut in case you can't use ao3!

Summary:

The world-eater unleashed upon their dimension has done its job with ease. Buildings are reduced to rubble in mere seconds and many are lives snuffed in an instant. Sun was among those lives.

Now, in the afterlife, Sun finally feels every emotion he had locked away for the past century and Moon—a brother he never knew he had—is there to support him every step of the way.

Warnings: Major character death (already happened), angst, loss of faith, just generally a lot of very messy emotions

Word count: 1,091

"How are you feeling?"

Moon's soft tone is nearly drowned out by the sound of something cracking and falling in the distance. The rubble around them shakes from the force, a few books fall from the shelves behind them. Moon's legs dangle freely off the edge of a broken staircase, while Sun has his own curled up to his chest. Neither of them are particularly paying attention to the destruction around them.

"I don't know," Sun mumbles, "Tired, I think. Am I supposed to be feeling some type of way?"

"I wouldn't say you're supposed to be, but people are usually sad or angry or even relieved." Moon rubs his thumb back and forth against Sun's shoulder. "You feeling any of those?"

Sun shakes his head slowly, the golden eclipse earrings on his middle rays swinging with the motion. "I don't think so."

Moon waits a long moment, staring at the other bot expectantly. A bookshelf topples over loudly across the room. Outside, the world-eater lets out a sickening scream. Sun doesn't elaborate.

Moon sighs. "I think what I'm trying to ask you here is," he gently taps Sun's forehead, earning a startled noise from the other. "what's going on in that head of yours, bud?"

Sun stares up at Moon, chewing the side of his lip as he debated on whether or not to speak his mind. If this man is truly his brother like he claims, he may already know what to expect. Sun looks away.

"Do you think He's waiting for me?" Moon's soothing motion pauses for just a moment and Sun feels the need to explain himself. "I mean, surely He must be, right? During such an important time, He's likely gathering the rest of His followers, taking them to safety, and wondering where His last saint is. I promised Him I'd be there when He needs me most, but now I'm here when He needs me most and stars I know He will be upset with me."

"Sun, I don't think he—"

"What if He thinks I ran off, Moon?" Sun interrupts Moon with a frantic edge to his voice. The servant's body starts to tremble and Moon feels it in his hand. He opens his mouth to sooth his brother, but Sun speaks first. "What if He can't find my body and He thinks I broke every promise and prayer I ever made? What if He thinks I'm a traitor? What if He thinks the last century was nothing but a lie and I'm a dissenter, just as Bloodmoon was? What if He hates me?"

Sun suddenly stands up, pacing in a circle on what little flooring remained of the library's second story. Moon rises as well, but stands in the same spot. He watches his brother quietly.

"I did so much to show I still worshiped Him! I did all of this," he motions at himself wildly, "for Him! I did all of it without Him even prompting me to! My entire life centered on Him, every single ounce of energy I ever had was used to serve Him or think about Him! He was the air that entered my vents, He was the electricity in my wires, He was the solder that held my stupid, stupid body together!

"He was everything to me, Moon!" Sun suddenly turns his attention to Moon and he sees the tears threatening to fall from Sun's eyes. The world seems to shake louder at his anguish. "And I failed Him! I failed the one person I absolutely could not afford to fail! My god, my savior, the one constant in my life! How much of a fuck-up do I have to be to manage that?!"

Sun hiccups loudly and looks away to cover his face. Moon approaches his brother at a slow pace, gently putting his hands on his arms. Sun lets out a whimper and leans into Moon, crumbling into his arms and hiding his teary face in the bot's shoulder.

"Did I do good, at least?" Sun's voice is strained, desperate. "Or did I waste my life in the most pitiful way possible?"

Moon wraps his arms around Sun's body and hugs him tightly. He hasn't been able to do this for a century. It's nice. "You did perfect, Sun. You did all you could, even with someone like Eclipse looming over you at every turn. I'm proud of you, brother. I always have been."

And just like that, Sun's fragile mask melted.

His stifled cries become full-body sobs that were already leaving Moon's shoulder wet with tears. 100 years worth of grief—of anger, of disgust, of hatred, of fear—all come out in a wail that only the dead can hear. He wept for every soul he was forced to turn away from or harm, he wept for every part of himself he maimed in an attempt to feel holier, he wept for the person he used to be, he wept for the life he never had.

He wept for every moment he felt like his lord was truly going to kill him. He wept for every moment he dreamed of a kinder god. He wept, and he wept, and he wept.

When Sun's sobs and hiccups quieted, the world seemed to have done the same. No more tumbling buildings that shook the earth. No more screeches from the world-eater. Not even the sound of wind or rubble falling. So, in such a still moment, Sun admits something. "I think I hate him."

Moon hums, rubbing a hand down Sun's back in a soothing motion. "I know."

"I feel disgusting."

"I know."

"I don't want to be his servant anymore."

"What do you want to be, then?"

Sun pauses. He gently flicks the bell at the end of Moon's hat. "I want to be your brother."

"You already are my brother," Moon says with a chuckle.

"I wasn't really before this, though. I didn't even know you were here." Sun flicks the bell again, harder this time. Moon lets out a snort. "I want to know what it's like to be your brother. I want to know something that isn't Eclipse."

Moon mutters in understanding. "You know, I'm not the only brother you have."

Sun suddenly breaks the hug to look at Moon with wide eyes. "What? What does that mean??"

Moon smiles and wraps an arm around Sun's shoulder, guiding him through the broken remains of the library. "Here, follow me. I'm sure Lunar and Bloodmoon will be thrilled to see you."

Notes:

and the universe said the darkness you fight is within you

and the universe said the light you seek is within you

and the universe said I love you because you are love

HAPPY DAY EVERYONE ^_^ i hope this fic made you drop to your knees in a waffle house parking lot! reblogs and anguished tags are always appreciated <3

#xero creations #STARES AT YOU ALL WITH MY HUGE EYES. ENJOY THE PAIN #sun and moon show #the sun and moon show #tsams #sams #lord eclipse au #servant sun #sams moon #moon sams #angst #hurt/comfort #death #religous themes #very very lightly but still there bc sunvant talks about it #hopeful ending #capitialized He/Him for Lord Eclipse until Sunvant properly loses faith #then its just a normal lowercase he/him #also the title and end notes are just lines from the minecraft end poem LOL #sunvant

[goldenwaves]

its just so crazy how dimension 20: a starstruck odyssey is the greatest season of any tv show of all time

#hyper capitialism sci fi setting. gettin goofy with the names. plugs butt ugly stuff hut. zac’s brain slug character. get nasty. #im happy for fantasy high s3 but i want starstruck s2 SO BAD YOU HAVE NO IDEA #the wurst come back…. #cmon they said it was their favorite season its gotta come back

[accidentalslayer]

#eat the rich #capitialism

[inanearlieround]

happy soul punkiverssary to the cuntiest album alive

#PATRICE REALLY DROPPED AN ALBUM ABOUT HIS LOVE FOR CHICAGO INFIDELITY ALCOHOLISM AND CAPITIALISM THE FUCK WE SUPPOSED TO DO😭😭😭‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ #patrick stump #soul punk #my art #digital art #fanart

[everfaye]

every time jason blows off the bats or puts a bullet between some fuckers eyes, tim shuts off his streaming services for a week so Jason can’t watch Derry Girls  

#batfam #am I writing this into a fic? sure #jason todd #derry girls #nothing is more self indulgent than combining my two favorite obsessions #and so i shall #dc #tim drake #jason is bad with technology ok leave him alone he doesn't understand why there are so many streaming sites #tim tries to explain capitialism to him and he ends up shooting the ceiling #jason relates to erin quinn on a spiritual level

[spiritualdirections]

No, in confession you aren't talking directly to Jesus, nor is He to you

A friend asked me to comment on the following sentence that she had come across:

"When the priest declares our sins are forgiven, it is Jesus speaking his words of love through the priest."

I fgured I would share my response:

"St. Thomas Aquinas is the source of the distinction that in confession and other sacraments, the words said by the priest are the priest's, but in the mass at the consecration the words of the priest are Jesus'.  

"Aquinas' distinction is: At the consecration, the priest acts in persona Christi. In all other sacraments, the priest acts ex persona ministri (see Summa Theologia III.78.1). Vatican II introduced the phrase "in persona Christi capitis" to refer to the priest or bishop insofar as he is exercising his Holy Orders (see Presbyterorum Ordinis 2).

"St. Thomas never expected that his choice of terms would later become canonical, and used by people who otherwise would not read the Summa Theologiae. But since they did, and because the two expressions are so similar, people are sometimes confused about the teaching regarding the other sacraments, particularly confession.

"You can tell that the words in confession come from the priest, since in the formula of absolution, the priest says, "I absolve you in the name of the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit." If the words came from Jesus, he wouldn't be acting "in the name of" anybody else. 

"So the text above is incorrect. The priest is not possessed by Jesus when he talks to the penitent, nor is the priest prophesying, nor must he use Jesus' words in Scripture. Those are pretty much the ways for Jesus to put his words in the priest's mouth as the text suggests, and none of them happen regularly. What happens is that the priest uses his intellect and judgment. Hopefully, he's open to any promptings from the Holy Spirit, but the action is fully his. Some Protestants tried to deny this before the Council of Trent, but Trent condemned anyone who thought the priest was not acting as a judge using his own prudence."

#in persona christi #sacramental theology #holy orders #confession #priesthood #thomas aquinas #council of trent #in persona christ capitis

[akonoadham]

#uploads #videos #capitalist propaganda #capitialism

[mysharona1987]

#football #democrats #republicans #sports #poc #woc #capitialism #politics #donald trump #news #women of color #taxes #death and taxes

[der-papero]

AAA cercasi fuori di testa per fare salotto con me sul discorso delle intelligenze artificiali, perché io son partito per la tangente e sto diventando estremamente cinico.

La cosa bella è che anche questo post può essere stato scritto perché il mio cervello l'ha ritenuto come la cosa più probabile da fare, ma emotivamente parlando non gliene frega niente di chiedervi questa cosa, e se ci restasse male a seguito di un vostro feedback inatteso, sarebbe solo perché sono stato addestrato a riconoscerla come una cosa brutta, ma non ha alcun valore emotivo, visto che il fatto che mi abbiate mandato affanculo è anche esso la cosa più probabile da fare, dato l'addestramento che il vostro cervello ha avuto negli anni, ma non c'è nulla di personale.

Ed è questo il bello, non esiste nulla di personale in questo mondo!!!

#qua famo notte eh #lo dico per i volontari #che non sarebbero dei veri volontari #visto che non esiste la volontà ma solo la probabilità #ma se semo capiti

[solluchero]

#hb to me #ci siamo capiti

[ragazzoarcano]

“Essere fraintesi è un attimo

essere capiti non basta una vita.”

— detto cinese

#fraintendimenti #fraintesi #essere #capire #essere capiti #bastare #vita #frasi tumblr #frasi #frasi e citazioni #detto cinese

[thetimelordbatgirl]

No offense, but kinda find it funny how people keep acting like if you boycott Hogwarts Legacy for being antisemitic and cause of each purchase putting money in the terf queens pockets, then you must boycott a-lot of other stuff cause now they decided they care about the bad stuff that happens behind the stuff they list, but like....a-lot of the stuff they list people often need to use in daily life’s, but uh, last I checked, you don’t need to waste 70 dollars on a game- that’s just a you thing at that point. 

#anti hogwarts legacy #like last i checked it really doesnt take much to not waste 70 dollars like that #but these people act like they'll die if they dont get the game or if they dont play it #like 'everything is bad under capitialism' or whatever the UK equivment of that is #yeah but guess what? buying hogwarts legacy isnt nesseccery to your survival #as much as you want it to be clearly