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orangetubor · 7 months
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Polycule except one of them isn't dating anyone they're just there
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transtrucy · 2 months
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i loooooooooooooove a breakup fic
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xtinyslip · 1 year
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ellie hadn’t exactly ventured out since she had been hurt. since she had been caught down in whatever that torture dungeon was. this was the first time she had been able to get up and walk around without assistance. she knew the conversation with her dad was brewing and she just wanted to get it over with. besides, every time she mentioned mark, people were keen to act like he didn't exist when she knew he did. was he okay? because this hadn’t been his fault and if her dad thought that it was -- well, she didn’t want to think about it. “guess who?” giving his door a knock as she poked her head around with what felt like a nervous smile. she didn’t get nervous around him. uh, ever. even when he was grounding her for life when she’d broken out of the farm but this time? this time she did feel nervous and she wanted to get past it so she could get over it. after all, her father was by far the most important person in her life. “sorry... i don’t come bearing pizza. just myself.” @lcvenderhcze​
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karsiyakablog · 1 year
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🇹🇷 Alsancak, Kıbrıs Şehitleri (Mesudiye) Caddesi, Temmuz 1951. ------------------------------------ @karsiyakablog ------------------------------------ ✔︎ 𝐅𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 @karsiyakablog ☞︎︎︎ Lɪɴᴋ ᴏғ karsiyaka.blog ɪɴ ʙɪᴏ シ ︎ ------------------------------------ ☁︎ 𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑦: #eskikarsiyaka #eskiizmir ------------------------------------ ♧︎︎︎ Tᴀɢs : #izmir #eskiizmir #Turquiehistoire #Σμύρνη #Κορδελιό #eskiizmirfotoğrafları #smyrna #Σμύρνης #Ελευθέριο #mesudiyecaddesi #kıbrısşehitlericaddesi #Τουρκία #eskialsancak #elliler #Turquie #punta #oldpic #LhistoiredIzmir #historicalphotographs #oldphoto #Turkey #1950s #histoiredelaTurquie #kordon #alsancak #turkischer #smyrne (Kıbrıs Şehitleri Caddesi) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cn2MZwgopbe/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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arlo-venn · 28 days
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An abridged rundown of what’s been happening at home:
Tyrell is highly codependent and I am highly independent. For the few years I’ve lived here I’ve been very sick and in survival mode and had lost the majority of my friends when I became homeless, so I was around a lot for a long time. I got my gallbladder out, and am now less sick— I reconnected with a few old friends (not ones that left during homelessness) and started getting out and socializing more again. That’s when this all started. I was spending too much time with my friend Ellil, dropping things when she needs help and going to her (I will not be shamed for this), etc. She feels like I abandon her but we literally live together and do everything together so how am I supposed to leave the house at all without “abandoning” her??
Then, I met a girl and now she’s my girlfriend. Things really ramped up then. It was scaring me— I told her I needed to prioritize exploring this relationship and rebuilding my friendships and getting back out into society. I asked for space. I kindly and gently told her she was scaring me, reminded her that I have related traumas from previous abusive relationships and informed her that the way she was behaving around this stuff was pushing big trigger buttons. It didn’t stop. She guilts the hell out of me any time I leave the house. When I’m hanging out with her I can’t even get up to use the bathroom or go to the kitchen without her being like WHERE ARE YOU GOING!? and if I need to go lay down bc I am obviously very chronically ill, I’m guilted for that too. She has called me a bad friend and a shitty friend. She says I said that about myself and she is just agreeing. I did not say that about myself. I don’t think taking care of myself and prioritizing myself makes me a bad friend. I don’t think needing space makes me a bad friend. I don’t think me wanting time to explore a new relationship and spend time with people that I love outside of the house makes me a bad friend. I invite her all the time. She doesn’t want to come.
Then, I won my disability case, and everything ramped up to 100. I think she’s scared of me not Needing her anymore, of me acquiring the ability to leave here, when the money comes. She’s convinced herself that I’m obsessed with my gf. I’m not. I’ve talked to all of my other close friends about that to get their input, and not a single one of them shares that opinion. She just feels like I am bc it hurts her every time I mention her.
The more intense this gets, the more distant I become. The more distant I become, the more intense it gets. But on top of it all I cannot stop accepting financial help from her bc I don’t have the option to yet. And she never for even a second takes a moment to consider the power imbalance in this relationship or how that might affect the discussions around this.
I told her that her interpretation of my feelings around my gf were incorrect, and she told me I was gaslighting her bc she’s “witnessed it.” Thomasine said something about how I don’t let them know when I’m going to be leaving the house or coming back or how long I’ll be gone and that really freaked me out. I’m a 30 year old adult woman person. I am not the romantic partner of these people. They are my friends. I don’t have to report my comings and goings to them. I won’t do it. We literally have life360. I couldn’t even if I wanted to, I don’t make plans in advance I play my days by ear— it’s all very spontaneous bc I can’t predict what’s going to be going on with my body, you know? And all my friends operate that way, too. I’m not doing anything wrong.
I’m scared. I can’t continue the conversation because I don’t have anything to say that she’s going to want to hear which is what makes her communication turn toxic and immensely triggering for me. I’m not just gonna be like “you’re right I suck I will spend more time at home with you and I will like my girlfriend less for your comfort” and anything short of that is going to be unsatisfying to her. It was so bad yesterday that I fled with Arlo. I had to come back. I have to be here for now. But I need to leave. This is not healthy and I’m scared.
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xnoctifers-eveningx · 6 months
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The Ishtar Gate
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The Ishtar Gate was the 8th gate to inner Babylonia, modern-day Iraq. It was constructed in devotion to Ishtar and made to look like lapis lazuli and features lions, Mušḫuššu, and bulls to symbolize Ishtar, Marduk, and Adad. During the New Year, the Babylonians would parade statues of the gods through the Gate.
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There's also an dedication inscription by King Nebuchadnezzar II to explain the construction of the gateway. It reads something along the lines of;
"Nebuchadnezzar, King of Babylon, the faithful prince appointed by the will of Marduk, the highest of princely princes, beloved of Nabu, of prudent counsel, who has learned to embrace wisdom, who fathomed their divine being and reveres their majesty, the untiring governor, who always takes to heart the care of the cult of Esagila and Ezida and is constantly concerned with the well-being of Babylon and Borsippa, the wise, the humble, the caretaker of Esagila and Ezida, the firstborn son of Nabopolassar, the King of Babylon
Both gate entrances of Imgur-Ellil and Nemetti-Ellil —following the filling of the street from Babylon—had become increasingly lower. Therefore, I pulled down these gates and laid their foundations at the water-table with asphalt and bricks and had them made of bricks with blue stone on which wonderful bulls and dragons were depicted. I covered their roofs by laying majestic cedars length-wise over them. I hung doors of cedar adorned with bronze at all the gate openings. I placed wild bulls and ferocious dragons in the gateways and thus adorned them with luxurious splendor so that people might gaze on them in wonder
I let the temple of Esiskursiskur, the highest festival house of Marduk, the lord of the gods, a place of joy and jubilation for the major and minor deities, be built firm like a mountain in the precinct of Babylon of asphalt and fired bricks."
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It's now located in the Pergamon Museum in Berlin, Germany despite Iraq's efforts and petitions for its return home. Like many museums, the Pergamon claims that Iraq is not capable of taking proper care of the Gate (despite it being damaged by bombs in Germany during WWII). In 2004, a smaller replica was constructed in Hillah, Iraq
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This Place Called Home: A Fanmix for The Murderbot Diaries
Happy New Year and happy new year fanwork exchange to @businesstiramisu!
I was captivated and intrigued by the idea of instrumental and non-English playlists/fanmixes; a little bit ago I put together a mini-fanmix for Mensah that included some of my aesthetic/musical inspirations for what I think Preservation is like that drew from African and Middle Eastern artists. Both your prompts made me want to try extending my fanmix chops to put together some properly in-depth fanmixes using those musical influences!
So here are TWO fanmixes with extremely different vibes. Which one are you in the mood for: intense robot adventures across the Corporation Rim, or the affirming and uplifting story of a place that strives to be a home?
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THIS PLACE CALLED HOME: A FANMIX FOR PRESERVATION
Listen on Spotify here / on YouTube here
Available for download here. AO3 archiving and more notes here.
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Satu Tuju - Raissa Anggiani
Rassemblons-Nous - Christopher Tin feat. Maurice Williams and the Royal Philharmonic Orchestra
Chouf Ellil / شُف الليل - Djazia Satour
Ce n'est pas bon - Amadou & Mariam
Qongqothwane (The Click Song) - Miriam Makeba
Gambia - Sona Jobarteh
AMBÈ - Fatoumata Diawara feat. SOMI, Mayra Andrade, Thandiswa Mazwai, Inna Modja, Dianne Reeves, and Angélique Kidjo
Agolo - Angélique Kidjo
Hamsáfár - Christopher Tin feat. Sussan Deyhim and the Royal Philharmonic Orchestra
Semoga Sembuh - Idgitaf feat. Ezra Mandira
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mnsrykt · 8 months
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"Öğretmenin gördüğü öğrencinin elli dakika boyunca dersi dinlemesi sözlü sınavı geçmesi, müfettiş gelince geçer puan almasından ibaretse bu Allah'a iman etmeyen bir öğretmenin de görebileceğinden ibarettir. Kazandığı paranın helal olması açısından değil bu itiraz; para ona helaldir kuruşuna kadar ama bizim aradığımız bir yüksek seviyedir ki 'parayı helal ettirmek' seviyesinden başka bir şey değildir. Bir insanın emanet edildiği kimse, maaşını aldığı bir iş yaptığını bilmekle yetinirse sıradanlaşır, herkesin yapabileceğini yapmış olur. Fakat 'Allah'ın en mükerrem mahluku olan kulu bana emanet' diye düşünmek başkadır. Onun işi kolaydır, melekler yardımını görür, bakışları bile talebeyi etkileyen bir heyecan sahibidir, küçük bir esprisi veya serzenişi işe yarar. İkinci durumda meseleyi 'önündeki ders kitabını işlemek' düzeyinden alıp 'bir insan yetiştirmek' düzeyine getirmek vardır.
Bir imam-hatip veya ilahiyat fakültesi programında talebenin ellil farklı hoca gördügünü farz edelim. Sekiz yıllık imam-hatip ve ardından dört yılık ilahiyat programlarn sonucunda ulaşılan seviye, toplum baz alındığında üç aşağı beş yukarı fena bir nokta değildir. Lakin aynı insan, belki ne imam-hatip ne ilahiyat hocalarında bulunmayan düzeyde az bilgi sahibi bir şeyh efendinin karşısına oturunca o sekiz+dört yılda alamadığını sekiz+dört dakikada alıp dönebiliyor."
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adribelladonna · 5 months
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The fairy biology post reminded me of some questions I have had:
If fairies can be drunk and they can be poisoned (apparently), then, presumably, anesthesia and aderall should work
Since it seems the detached wing remains somewhat alive, how improbable would it be to eventualy invent a way to reattach it with surgery and magic and loads of painkillers.
If fairies cannot taste, it means they may have even less way of telling if they were poisoned or drugged than humans (who can sometimes smell or taste something off) until it is too late
How important is quality of food to fairies and does the food need to actually be fresh. Did Shall starve a lot? Can someone put some meat on his bones?
How long will a fairy survive if their remaining wing is not torn off but rather has a tear? Can any damage to wings ever recover?
If a fairy's durability is defined by the qualities of the origin material, couldn't the Fairy king found some... less brittle stones for his kids to be born from? The only one who rolled something more or less decent in terms of durability is the babiest brother. Or is that durability isn't as directly influenced by the origin material as we think? Or maybe the Fairy King simply thought that whatever other traits the opal and the obsidian could offer were worth the trade-offs (makes me think, if he anticipated that the opal fairy would come out as potentially very cunning and crafty and obsidian fairy as rather stoical and pragmatic for example, do not know enough about the diamond fairy).
While fairy names are just names and all, the consistency of Fen seems to indicate that sibling fairies at least may share a naming pattern. Do these patterns differ between different sets of siblings or not.
Did Rafalle try to deliberately teach his diamond baby brother things before he was born by constantly talking to his "unhatched" stone, I need to know this. Just how much knowledge do fairies retain from their origin and why if Lusul knew nothing, she could still talk dammit. Are they suggesting the entirety of nature is actually capable of thought and speech and it is just that no living creature is able to normally hear that.
I'll try to answer those with to the best of my ability (and my knowledge) from the various novel titbits that I've gathered!
1. Probably? It would make sense I guess, but then again, no one's seemed to bother to try to give meds to fairies. We know that aphrodisiacs would work on them (it was explicidly mentioned by Mythrill. The best wingman out there was trying to drug Challe with "special tea" at one point. I swear Mythrill is unhinged. If you see him -- run!)
2. It is unclear if the detached wing is still alive or not. It loses it's warmth and colour so it's safe to assume that it's a dead limb... but twisting it still brings pain to the fairy and tearing it still kills them so... not so dead???
3. Haha I was thinking about it for a lot for various reasons. They can still smell things, but what if a poison is colourless and odourless?
4. And can they "eat" something that is not food? Questions without answers maaaan
4.1 I swear both Challe and Anne need to put some meat on their bones. Have you seen them? They both look like twigs, pls.
5. It seems they just can't. If a wing is torn the fairy dies. Don't tear your wings, kids, it might be lethal (probably it IS).
6. The Fairy King was a Ruby, we do know that. He didn't need a weapon since he could just make one like Challe and Lafalle (and Ellile, the diamond fairy for that matter) can. He's crafted a sword for himself specifically so that he could encrust it with an opal, an obsidian and a diamond. Why he'd go with these three stones in particular is a mystery.
7. I've said it before and I'll repeat my joke again:
"We fairies do not have last names," -- said Challe Fen Challe, the brother of Lafaell Fen Lafaell and Elille Fen Elille.
The other sibling-fairies that we know of are Daan and Hala and, unfortunately, I believe that it's their human names, so we don't know their original names.
8. Elille was born from Lafalle's gaze. He was a little cocomelon ever since his birth damn it. For now we only know that Elille is incredivally attached to Lafalle and that is all. It's a mystery how much of Lafalle's "teachings" he retained after his birth. And I don't really think it matters all that much since Lafalle was there with his diamond baby brother from the very beginning. He'd get tainted by Lafalle's ideas either way.
As for the whole "just how much knowledge do fairies retain after their birth" thing, I think it's just an author's tool to use at her own convinience. Magical realism bullshit at play. Of course fairies are born knowing how to speak, no one has time to teach them that, it's not relevant to the plot. What if I tell you Challe was born already knowing some basic sewing skills? What are you gonna do about it? Flip out just like I did? Honestly, good. Glad to know we're both sane.
(I kid you not when I'm saying this btw, the first thing he did after he was born was (aside from scoffing at Liz) pilfering clothes from baby Liz, making a whole scene about how human clothes constrict his wings and how uncomfy it is, pilfering a sewing kit from Liz and resewing shirts to better fit him. I kid you not. I could not make this up. Just... Mikawa-sensei, why?)
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whencyclopedfr · 1 year
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Enlil
Enlil (également connu comme Ellil ou Nunamnir) était le dieu sumérien de l'air dans le panthéon mésopotamien, mais il était plus puissant que toutes les autres divinités élémentaires et fut finalement adoré comme le roi des dieux. Il est présenté dans un certain nombre de textes mésopotamiens importants comme le plus grand des dieux après son père.
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444names · 2 years
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american surnames + atomic and subatomic particles BUT excluding "r"
Adan Aggindan Aggy Agne Agnesie Alay Aldanny Alece Alen Alenna Aleody Aleon Aley Alile Alin Alles Allidan Alphottine Alvia Alvio Ambetthia Amel Amon Analia Ananda Anath Ancectone Anda Ande Angellyn Aniancia Anie Anis Anneugh Anneunevey Anny Antopha Asmon Aulia Axie Axina Axisotin Bece Belindyon Belyn Bethy Bettha Beula Bevadia Bevannia Blaude Blawn Blee Bone Boseteve Bothawn Candawn Cannadle Casemy Cecton Chel Chela Chellaulil Chype Clawn Clin Clis Clistifton Clyn Clystie Cobie Cobil Codix Cona Connet Cott Cotteph Couino Cusidgeo Dalino Dall Daluiseank Dalvale Dancith Dannie Davia Davive Deanianda Debosindy Dessam Dian Dildst Dine Dinon Dita Ditt Dollew Donin Donni Dony Dough Douine Dusie Dwilawn Dwinalie Ebet Edet Edga Edon Eita Elet Elexcil Eley Elia Elin Eline Elis Ellando Ellie Ellill Ellydealle Eloin Elsal Elson Emis Emmy Essamion Estie Eugett Eulistaque Evadita Exaney Exio Feley Gelexci Gelian Gelixine Gellily Gence Genny Gethew Gion Gleo Gleslixie Gluclielle Gluisa Glula Gluonna Hael Hana Hane Heliphype Hella Helva Heon Hewisy Higuell Hith Hithyon Holeon Hothle Hottin Iany Idixio Inet Inon Istie Istin Ivicky Ivittin Jacelate Jacy Jailla Jaita Jamagno Jamice Jamicky Jamon Jamoton Janal Jangell Jank Janne Jannyanon Jasemy Jashele Jashely Jasmon Javey Jealeene Jeancisa Jeandy Jeane Jeanice Jeank Jeankline Jeannina Jeatt Jeffay Jenan Jeneen Jennet Jeslennie Jesonettet Jestino Jila Jimola Jimp Joanceccam Joanda Joandy Joanel Joanie Joanni Joannie Joelia Johaly Johammy Johanda Johnne Johnnya Jonance Jony Josea Josefingie Joson Josonnie Joyanisca Juanie Judence Judille Judixin Judyon Julanie Juliannie Julino Junes Jusse Kata Kath Kathel Kathew Katonie Katte Kaymon Keida Kelenthyl Kella Kely Kena Kene Keve Keven Kieth Laine Lano Leen Leencellew Lenie Lenna Leste Lexiene Lexin Lian Lick Line Liona Livandy Livent Llynny Lodith Loino Loinon Loisa Loistau Lolina Luce Luclyn Luel Lulia Lupquan Lyne Lyssie Maditono Madlexinon Mael Maelisonia Magne Magno Majon Manca Manda Mane Manetie Manice Mann Mantiff Masham Massie Maton Maulip Maxis Maymon Mayn Mayto Megh Megie Megilys Mela Meleann Meline Mell Melmance Micence Mick Mickimon Miltoped Mina Minattino Mine Minne Mistam Mitne Mondstis Mono Mothel Nadle Nald Natheig Natte Nith Nuci Nucisonie Nuciston Nucliph Nucy Nuel Olette Olgay Ollentona Ophinon Paman Pammy Pata Path Pathon Pati Pealvice Pegino Pence Pennie Phenn Phennya Phew Phiggsbon Phigue Phown Phylfeliam Plan Plece Pley Polaudie Pold Poldannie Poldia Polino Poll Pomam Pomeston Possie Sabettyl Saleste Salle Sallee Salvine Sama Sambevela Samuon Scisto Scody Selino Shael Shelatoya Shleenne Shleony Sides Skyla Slee Sneleen Sonna Sope Sophon Stan Stie Stiell Stim Stin Suel Sustia Tack Tamell Tamion Tand Tanica Tassidi Taula Teptonnie Thanda Theanne Thilyntie Tinon Tithy Tomig Tona Tophiggie Vanino Vanthele Vend Vian Vice Viceces Vicia Vinette Viney Vingeodd Vion Vita Wale Wallie Wana Wayntie Whia Whiguy Wilia Wilyn Wimony Wine Yona Yvon Zacought Zanth Zine Zineuth Zinon
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karsiyakablog · 1 year
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🌹 Gül Gazinosu / İzmir, 1952. 📌 40'lı yıllarda Halkevinin bir yanında İsmet ve diğer yanında Gül Gazinosu yer alırdı. 50'li yılların başlarında Kız Lisesi karşısında yer aldığını dönemin kayıtlarında görüyoruz. (Davet metinleri, davetiye vb basılı evrak) ------------------------------------ @karsiyakablog ------------------------------------ ✔︎ 𝐅𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 @karsiyakablog ☞︎︎︎ Lɪɴᴋ ᴏғ karsiyaka.blog ɪɴ ʙɪᴏ シ ︎ ------------------------------------ ☁︎ 𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑦: #eskikarsiyaka #eskiizmir ------------------------------------ ♧︎︎︎ Tᴀɢs : #izmir #eskiizmir #Turquiehistoire #Σμύρνη #halkevi #eskiizmirfotoğrafları #ismetgazinosu #gülgazinosu #devlettiyatrosu #photographicarchive, #elliler #Turquie #oldpic #LhistoiredIzmir #historicalphotographs #oldphoto #Turkey #1950s #histoiredelaTurquie #izmirkızlisesi (İzmir Kız Lisesi) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnpridzIYu5/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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ovomedo · 6 months
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Galbi ma 7b ynsa mwaje3
Mallena mn sahr ellil
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