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kanasmusings · 1 year
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[Masterpost] TsukiPro “Taikyoku Denki” Pamphlet Translations
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Hello, hello~! Here are the translations for the “Taikyoku Denki” pamphlet that TsukiPro released a few months back~! They added new profiles, and updated the lore that they initially released for Tsukiuta~! It’s a really interesting world, and the lore is equally rich and beautifully established! They planned on using Taikyoku Denki for another ProSta before it got postponed/cancelled, and I hope that they’ll pick it back up again soon!
What we know from TsukiSta 10th is definitely expanded on and updated within this pamphlet, and it was so interesting to see how they connected all of that to already established information~! It’s so great seeing SQ, ALIVE, VAZZROCK, and infinit0 joining in on this world, too~! They definitely add some spice and a whole lotta wholesomeness and chaos into this world.
I hope that you get to enjoy them as much as I did, too~! It’s a really rich world that opens up the imagination, for sure! ( ´ ▽ ` ).。o♡
Thank you to Rakuen for helping me get my copy, as well as for generally helping me with some terms~!
Notes, and masterpost under the cut, enjoy~!
A few notes:
Some of SQ and ALIVE don’t have pictures (for now) because their official Twitter didn’t seem to post everyone’s profiles, and we didn’t want to scan the pamphlet for fear of ruining the binding >< I will update them when I get a clearer picture set!
The SQ Twitter posted about answering questions/messages regarding the pamphlet, but they haven’t posted anything about it since they’ve been consecutively busy with AGF, SQS8, and then their “Ano Koro” CD updates. I will update this post when they release their Q & A as well!
[TAIKYOKU DENKI]
Taikyoku Denki Introduction and Worldview
Cast Presentation: Six Gravity
Cast Presentation: Procellarum
Twitter Q & A: Tsukiuta Version
Cast Presentation: Solids
Cast Presentation: QUELL
Twitter Q & A: SQ Version [TBA]
Cast Presentation: infinit0
Cast Presentation: SOARA
Cast Presentation: Growth
Twitter Q & A: ALIVE Version
Cast Presentation: VAZZY
Cast Presentation: ROCK DOWN
Twitter Q & A: VAZZROCK Version
Lore Update: Golden Orchid Pacts
※ Please don’t re-post and re-translate these without permission!!!
If you enjoyed this, please consider buying me a ko-fi here to support my work! It’ll be a really big help. (o^▽^o)Thank you!!
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feral-ballad · 8 months
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Forugh Farrokhzad, tr. by Hasan Javadi & Susan Sallée, from Another Birth: Selected Poems of Forugh Farrokhzad; "Another Birth"
[Text ID: "I plant my hands in the garden / I will grow green, I know, I know"]
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spkyart · 1 year
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Fun fact: the official fanbook says the reason genya shaves his hair is because he has it very curly except in the front
So basically if he didn't shave his hair genya would look like this:
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kyouka-supremacy · 7 months
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WAIT WHAT??
akutagawa apologized?? when????
Giiiiiiirrrllll you won't ever believe it
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girlbossblackbeard · 1 year
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idk if y'all have truly given enough thought to the fact that in episode 1, as stede is climbing back up the ladder after having completed his first raid on that tiny boat and having stolen that raggedy-ass cup of dead leaves, the fisherman tells him "look after the plant!" and in episode 9, as the crew is helping defend stede's status as a legitimate pirate, they present the plant to chauncy and we see that it is now lush green and fully thriving, having been obviously well taken-care of over the last few months during stede's high-seas adventures. i, too, have not given enough thought to this small detail and teased out the heart-wrenching implications of it because every time i think about it for longer than .001 seconds i get the strong urge to eat sheet metal :)
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puhpandas · 6 months
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Veering Off Course
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Gregory and his family get a call that Vanessa, whos in a different state for college, has gotten hurt. Gregory calls Evan, and Evan is able to use the things he's learned about himself since meeting Gregory to help his friend with his emotions regarding the situation.
Its early in the morning on a Saturday when Evan gets the call. It woke him up, so all he does is blink groggily and swipe at the screen blindly while propped up on his elbow until his thumb hits 'answer' on his phone. "Hello?"
"Evan." It's Gregory, and the serious tone to just that single word clears up Evan's brain as fast as lightning. He scrambles to prop himself into sitting up and rubs at his eyes with one hand.
"Gregory?" Evan asks, looking at the little icon he set for Gregory's contact of a picture of Evan and him at an amusement park. "Is everything okay?"
It takes a second for Gregory to respond, and it causes the anxiety that had steadily began to bubble inside of him to surge. "Gregory?"
"Sorry." Gregory finally answers. "I-- Uh... can you..." His friend struggles for words, and Evan tries to be as patient as possible as it becomes clearer every second something is wrong. "Can you come over? Like right now?"
Evan flounders for words for a second, but manages to force his mouth to say, "Of course."
"Okay." Gregory replies, and a surge of worry shoots through his chest when Gregory sounds like he might cry. He takes a breath on the other end, then, "Please hurry."
After that, Evan only lingers enough to respond with a short confirmation and goodbye before hanging up the phone. It takes him record time to shoot out of bed, sling on some shoes, and get down the street a few houses to Gregory's own.
His mind had played multiple awful scenarios of what terrible thing could have happened the entire time, but his worry does not ebb when he makes it to the porch and knocks on the door to a teary eyed Gregory.
Evan's immediately herded inside. Freddy has his phone in his hand pressed up against his ear, and he's pacing around the room. Aunt Chica and Aunt Roxy sit in the living room. Bonnie is sat in a dragged-over dining chair by Freddy and frowning.
It's dead silent in the house; even the TV and seemingly endless energy flowing through and causing bustling noise is snuffed out to nothing. Evan watches as everyone sits completely seriously and quiet, hands held in their lap or thrumming against something.
Impatience, is what Evan first thinks of. They're waiting for something. News, maybe? Freddy is on the phone. It's so silent you could hear a pin drop. Or somebody else's phone vibrate.
Evan's dread and anxiety only get worse when Gregory shuts the door behind him and tugs on him a bit. Evan follows without struggle, thousands of words and questions on his tongue when Gregory leads him to one of the unoccupied seats in the living room; a loveseat.
He sits down with him, and Gregory's face is scrunched up in barely restrained worry. Evan watches his friend, who's been an anchor for himself for so long, tremble and hunch in on himself. "Gregory?"
Gregory's eyes dart to him, and Evan leans down, hunching forward with his elbows rested on his thighs like theyre their own personal bubble. Evan's own brows furrow, and he feels the familiar thickness in his throat just at watching his friend be upset.
Evan grabs at his hand, squeezing it tight and lacing their fingers together. "I'm really worried, Gregory... please tell me whats wrong." Evan pleads. "Please?"
Gregory nods unsurely after a moment, and Evan watches him swallow thickly before turning to him fully. "Dad got a call from the University of Oregon today."
Evan's brows raise, but he nods to keep going. The University of Oregon is the college Gregory's sister, Vanessa, had left home to go attend. Evan hasnt gotten the chance to meet her, yet. She's already been gone two years strong, with a seemingly bright future. Evan's heard Gregory and his family talk about her enough to know her talents.
Gregory's breath hitches, and Evan wraps his other hand around Gregory's, the one he already has ahold of. He sandwiches it in-between his own and hopes it's enough comfort.
"Somebody called us and told us Vanessa got into a car crash today. On campus."
It's like a bucket of ice water is poured on Evan's head. His feet go cold, and his eyes widen to saucers. Fear shoots like an arrow through his stomach. When he stops reeling from the news, he watches Gregory begin to shake and lose the carefully gathered composure he'd put up since Evan arrived.
"They said..." Gregory's brows are furrowed so much it looks like it hurts. Theres a clench in his jaw and a wetness to his eyes Evan isnt used to. "They said she's already been taken to the hospital and is in surgery." He frowns, and theres a twist in his lip that Evan is so familiar with. "They... a-all we can do is wait. They told us they'd let us know any updates."
The house is thrown back into such jarring silence after Gregory stops talking that Evan's ears start ringing. Which makes it clear as day when Gregory's breath turns harsh beside him.
Evan tears his eyes away from the floor and ignores the twisting feeling in his chest to look at his friend. He has his face buried in the hand that isnt held by Evan and is shaking in a way where you can tell theyre trying so hard to keep it together. Gregory's angled away from him, but Evan can see the panic on his face even from where he can see.
Evan's breath hitches, and the thickness in his throat begins to turn into burning as he scootches closer to Gregory on the couch and sets a hand on his shoulder. He tugs a bit until Gregory gets the message and let's him wrap his arms around his middle and hold him close.
Gregory makes some sort of horrible, upsetting hitching noise that causes the dam to break for Evan, before he sort of flops against him and brings up his own arms to clutch at his T-Shirt. Gregory's head thumps against his shoulder, and it's one of the only times Evan really becomes aware of the height he has on his friend.
"Its okay..." Evan says into Gregory's shoulder, because it's all he knows to do in the moment. He glances around and sees that Gregory's family has shifted to the dining room, leaving them alone. Evan finally feels the tears slip from his eyes as he presses closer, hugging him like his life depends on it. "Its okay, Gregory. It'll be okay."
"It's--" Gregory says, and Evan can hear how much his voice shakes with barely contained tears. "Its not. I can't-- We can't even go see her. We can't go and wait for her to wake up, or anything... we just have to--" He cuts himself off, and Evan feels Gregory shake harshly against him.
"We just have to sit here." Gregory says, voice thick. "I dont know what to do, Evan. I don't know what to do."
And its only that sentence that causes Evan to grapple at what to do, if his friend can't. And all he can think about is how himself would react if it were Gregory getting hurt.
All he'd be able to do is cry, he realizes. He wouldnt be able to do anything. Just wait and be scared.
But that's what Gregory is getting at, isnt he? He can't do anything. That's the thing. Evan has known Gregory long enough to get him. To know, him. Evan knows that Gregory doesnt sit around and cry like Evan does. He prefers to get up and do something about whatevers wrong.
Hes a problem solver instead of waiting around. A fighter instead of a crier. No wonder hes so bent out of shape about this. To have a loved one in danger, and when you're so used to getting up and making a plan to fix a problem and are forced to sit in standby...
Evan eases them down against the cushion of the couch, not once untangling themselves from eachother. Gregory shakes, but he does not cry. "So what would you do if you could?"
The hair from Gregory's bangs brushes against Gregory's neck as he moves his head. "I'd... I don't know. I'd at least try to get to her." Gregory says, voice unbelievably quiet. "At least get to her. Then figure it out from there. Just so I'm not waiting on phone calls."
Evan nods against him, his chin scrunching up Gregory's hair. His tears have long since stopped falling, but he knows he has dry tracks on his cheeks. "You have a plan."
Gregory makes some sort of noise that would sound like a snort in any other circumstances. "I would if I could." Gregory replies, squeezing his arms a bit tighter. "But I cant" He sighs, shuddering and heavy. "I just have to wait."
Evan hums. "You're worried, and you're stressed." He makes the same noise Gregory just did. "I know how you feel... I really do. Maybe not your exact situation, but... I get what it's like to feel helpless." He says. "You know what I would do?"
Gregory hums this time, questionative. Evan rubs circles into his back. "I'd sit there and wait, and wish for it to different. And when it wouldnt be, I'd cry."
Gregorys head shifts against that crook between Evan's chin and chest, almost like hes trying to look him in the eye but the hug prevents him from being able.
"All I ever did was cry." Evan says when Gregory doesnt respond. "Its the only thing that I could do to cope."
"...So..." Gregory asks, and his voice is thick again. "You mean..."
"You're stressed." Evan answers. "You're stressed and you're worried. So... why dont you let it out?"
Evan, out of anyone, knows how valuable emotions can be. He didnt, once upon a time. When everyone would just tell him how annoying it is. How useless it is. How he's asking for it. How he should have toughened up by now. When instead of comfort, he'd receive ridicule and prodding.
That's changed. Ever since a certain someone entered his life. He doesn't think of his emotions, himself so little anymore. So worthless. So maybe that's why Gregory perks up ever so slightly in understanding.
And that's all it takes.
Gregory's trembling turns into shoulder shaking sobs like the snap of a finger. He cries, open and unadulterated, and Evan just hugs him close and rubs his back, offering reassurances like Gregory has done for him so many times.
His own eyes burn when his best friends sobs are heard so openly and he can feel every shudder of his body. Evan's chin scrunches, and the tears fall right along with Gregory as Evan hugs him close, tucking his face into his hair.
"Im--" Gregory cries. "I-Im just so worried about her."
"I know." Evan responds, his own voice breaking as he pets Gregory's hair. His shirt is damp with tears but he doesnt care. "Itll be okay. It'll all be okay."
They stay like that for a while, and Evan can tell Gregory needs it. He needs it. The worry he felt that morning doesnt ever really leave, and it stays ever-present as Evan watches his friend fall apart. They stay stuck together like magnets, eventually only shoulder to shoulder with linked hands on the loveseat, and none of Gregory's family try to peel them apart when they eventually wander back into the living room.
They stay in a state of constant agonizing limbo all day. At 8:00pm, Freddy calls it a night. Gregory protests immediately, but Aunt Roxy calms him down almost seamlessly and convinces him to go to bed.
Of course, Evan follows him. He cant imagine a world where he doesnt. The air mattress stays deflated in Gregory's closet as it has been most of the time nowadays. All Evan has to do is kick his shoes off since he left home in his pajamas anyway and they're wrapped around eachother, tucked in Gregory's bed under his comforter in the dark.
Gregory is silent all throughout the night, even though Evan knows he's awake. Evan just hopes that... he did the right thing. Something knows is that suppressing how you feel isnt good. It never works. No matter how much you want it to.
Gregory taught him that. He just wants to return the favor. Not because he owes Gregory, no. Gregory has long since hammered it into Evan's thick skull that he has nothing to pay him back for. That his kindness is not a deed to Evan, but rather that Evan himself deserves to be treated kindly.
Gregory does, too. Evan knows this with all his heart. Gregory is his best friend and has done more for him than anyone else ever has.
Evan... all Evan did was change. Change for the better. And hopefully he helped the most important person in his life with the things he learned. The things that person taught him.
He hugs Gregory's middle a little tighter, not daring to break the silence. Gregory needs time, but doesn't want to be alone. Evan understands. He does. He just hopes to convey what he truly feels through the one action.
Thank you. I'm here for you. I'll always be here. You're my best friend. I'm so glad you trust me. I trust you as well. So much.
Gregory himself wraps his arms tighter around Evan in turn, and Evan feels like the single movement lso has a deeper meaning he cant read.
They dont speak. They just lay in silence until eventually they fall asleep, stuck together like two puzzle pieces.
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#this oneshot is mostly just to focus more on gregorys character and how i imagine him (not headcanon#his actual canon character) to handle problems.#ive always seen gregory as instead of letting fear/emotions take over#he pushes past to get a task done/fix whatevers wrong. so i wanted to translate that into the flashlight duo universe with the emotional/pr#especially because of how important emotions are to evans growth and how gregory is the reason for that growth#and i also just wanted to finally write a bit of evan helping gregory since ive written so much vice versa.#i needed something for gregory to be super worried over and well. this universe is already family centric. poor vanessa.#its a normal ass world okay theres not much i can do#vanessa is okay btw.#the next day theyre supposed to get news about surgery and recovery and plan to go on a road trip to oregon to see her while she recovers#(i actually already wrote some of it but cut it out because i didnt like where it was going.#just veered (ha) too far away from the core of the fic)#so you can imagine that happening.#anyways hope you enjoyed! still need a better idea to showcase evan helping gregory but i think this is okay for now.#i have some other plans for this duo (as always) having to do with love languages so im excited about that.#lets see how long itll take me to actually write it lol#pandas writes#my fics#flashlight duo#flashlight duo oneshots#gregory#evan#the fazbears#oneshot#kinda feel like this is cringe#but whatever im cringe and im free two cakes etc#not my favorite work ive done but whatever#its okay
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eternal-gardens · 7 months
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أينما أنبتك الله أزهِر
Wherever God has planted you, flourish.
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t-u-i-t-c · 10 months
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"We will change the future."
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gtsdreamer2 · 2 months
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12 avril. Le jour où ils ont dit à tout le monde de rester hors de l’eau. Cela a fait la une des journaux pendant des semaines. Ils rejetaient une petite quantité de déchets radioactifs dans l’océan. Les scientifiques ont effectué des centaines de simulations sur la façon dont l'eau serait sûre un jour seulement après le rejet. Quelque chose à propos de la dispersion et des courants. Ce qu’ils n’avaient pas calculé, c’était le nombre d’organismes affamés présents dans l’eau qui se nourriraient des radiations et muteraient.
Sebast se détendait sur sa chaise sur la plage. Il était en vacances et pensait qu’un après-midi de farniente à la plage serait la meilleure façon de profiter de cette belle journée. La plage était moyennement fréquentée, mais c'était un jour d'école, donc c'était surtout des adultes qui se détendaient et profitaient de l'eau. Sebast lisait le quotidien, mais ne pouvait s'empêcher de jeter un coup d'œil à toutes les belles femmes en bikini qu'il avait la chance d'être entouré par cette journée claire et ensoleillée. Il a commencé à se droguer en lisant l’article sur une étrange prolifération d’algues que les scientifiques commençaient tout juste à étudier. Pendant qu'il dormait, l'eau tout au long du rivage a soudainement commencé à briller d'un violet foncé tandis que les algues irradiées commençaient à affluer. Les femmes et les hommes furent rapidement recouverts de fleurs. Alors que les baigneurs quittaient la mer scintillante, deux choses sont devenues évidentes. Premièrement, les algues semblaient glisser et glisser des hommes et des enfants avant de retourner dans l'océan. Deuxièmement, les boules violettes semblaient se rassembler et recouvrir uniquement les femmes, se collant à elles et se liant à leur peau. Au début, ils ont fait de leur mieux pour éliminer les algues indésirables, mais alors que les masses de microfaune violette commençaient à recouvrir complètement les femmes, leur comportement est rapidement passé de la panique au plaisir.
Sebast se réveilla, surpris alors que les cris se transformaient en gémissements autour de lui. Regardant la femme la plus proche de lui, il ne pouvait que la regarder avec fascination alors qu'elle spasmait le sol. Écrasant ses mains sur son corps, elle massa avec force la pâte violette contre sa peau. Lentement, les algues étaient absorbées en elle et les créatures irradiées faisaient gonfler et grandir son corps, ce qui ne faisait qu'alimenter son plaisir.
"Putain, c'est incroyable !" cria-t-elle, se libérant rapidement de ses vêtements inadéquats. Autour de lui, des situations similaires se jouaient. Les femmes ont commencé à grossir à des rythmes variables en fonction de la quantité d’algues avec lesquelles elles avaient été en contact. Certaines femmes s’en sont vite rendu compte et ont couru vers l’océan, ramassant d’énormes poignées de créatures et les faisant mousser sur elles-mêmes. Alors que les femmes sur la plage commençaient à franchir seulement la barre des dix pieds, celles dans la mer doublaient et triplaient rapidement ce chiffre, car leur volume accru donnait aux algues plus d'espace pour se lier.
Sebast a vu une hiérarchie se former rapidement. Les femmes massives dans l’océan étaient désormais suffisamment grandes pour empêcher les femmes beaucoup plus petites de grandir. Cela a amené la femme la plus proche de lui à venir vers lui avec un seau pour enfants. Elle le dominait tout en battant ses longs cils. "Euh, pourrais-tu mettre ça dans l'eau et m'apporter plus de ce truc violet ? Je veux être plus grand et je te promets de te donner une grosse récompense !" Elle serra sa poitrine contre elle tout en tendant ses deux bras pour tendre le seau à Sebast. Il l’a saisi avec impatience et a attendu une opportunité. Alors que l'une des femmes monstrueusement grandes dans l'eau commençait à se disputer les ressources avec une autre, il s'est précipité vers le rivage, ramassant rapidement l'équivalent d'un seau d'algues. L'une des titanesses regardait avec espièglerie Sebast livrer le seau. La femme le jeta avec empressement sur elle-même et le frotta sur sa peau, gagnant rapidement un maigre deux pieds de hauteur. "Je ne rattraperai jamais ces déesses à ce rythme-là. Merci quand même, ma chérie." » Dit-elle en l'embrassant sur la joue.
La plus grande des reines des mers se moqua de la tentative de la mini-géante de prendre de la taille. "C'était pathétique." » se moqua-t-elle. "Regarder et apprendre." La marée a été forcée vers l'extérieur alors que la femme de la taille d'un kaiju s'est abaissée dans la mer, ne laissant que son nez au-dessus de la ligne de flottaison. Soudain, elle ouvrit la bouche et aspira des centaines de gallons d’eau de mer et toutes les algues qui en découlaient. De grandes quantités d'eau violette remplirent ses joues alors qu'elle gagnait encore cent pieds en quelques instants seulement. Elle gémit à travers sa bouche fermée, faisant attention à ne pas perdre le carburant de sa croissance jusqu'à ce qu'il ait tout absorbé en elle. Lorsque sa croissance a finalement ralenti, elle a aspergé d'eau claire tous les spectateurs qui étaient maintenant encore plus petits par elle. "Quelle course!" » grogna-t-elle, sa voix résonnant à des kilomètres contre les minuscules tympans qu'elle traversait. À sa nouvelle taille, elle n’a eu aucun mal à jeter sur la plage les femmes les plus proches de sa taille.
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"C'est tout à moi !" Elle rugit, levant les bras et ramassant des kilomètres de violet sur sa peau, qui s'élevait de plus en plus haut au-dessus de l'eau. Elle tâtonna sa poitrine massive et se frotta partout dans une démonstration de pure domination charnelle. Sebast regardait avec admiration les femmes qui étaient encore beaucoup plus grandes que lui se recroqueviller devant cette déesse ascendante. Il se tourna vers celle qu'il avait aidé à grandir et lui attrapa la main. "Sortons d'ici avant qu'elle ne nous écrase tous !" » dit-il en lui montrant un autre seau rempli d'algues. Elle rigola avant de le soulever et de s'enfuir dans un endroit plus sûr.
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muckyschmuck · 4 months
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Sugar pussy out violence post?
YOU PEOPLE
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sapientiiae · 4 months
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@puxrlunae asked: [ CLEANSE ] our muses have sex in the bathtub.some more smutty memes
Her intentions had started innocently enough, believing a bath would be a great way for Amaron to unwind after a long day. He’d seemed tense, and she knew a long soak before bed always did wonders for her. 
However, now that they were in the tub together, steam radiating from their pressed together wet bodies, it had proven challenging to keep her thoughts innocent and her hands from roaming. 
Leaned back against Amaron’s chest, her fingers had trickled aimlessly up and down his thigh, enjoying the feel of his skin beneath her fingertips. Gradually her fingers had started to roam higher, skirting up his thigh before across towards his groin. It hadn’t taken long before his cock was hard in her grasp, growing in length with the stroke of her hand. If the temptation hadn’t been enough before, it was irresistible now as she felt his length morph in her palm. 
Based off the strained hiss and soft grunts of pleasure she’d earned, he didn’t seem too bothered by the sudden turn of events. And it hadn’t taken long for him to give in to his own temptation, his fingers digging into her hips before calloused palms began to explore her body, smoothing over her waist and squeezing at her breasts.
For a while they’d seemed content on teasing one another, pushing the other’s boundaries to see how long they could last. It was Zelda who broke first, growing impatient as she released him from her grasp and wiggled out of his arms, turning to face him. The look she’s met with matches the intensity of her own desire as she straddles his legs she'd previously been between, arms slipping over his shoulders and around his neck as she lowers herself onto his erection, head tipping back as a loud moan rolls from her lips while he sheathes himself inside her.
“Dukw Amaron….” Another moan as she rolled her hips forward, grinding herself down onto him. “Your vene is so hard….”
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toreii · 1 year
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“A dark colored robe, and a golden, twinkling star ornament…I look like a wizard from an RPG.”
“You really like congratulate the seniors from other dorms…Well, I don’t mind being celebrated.”
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ywpd-translations · 1 year
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Ride 710: Support, Sakamichi
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Pag 1
2: I see it
I finally see it! That's the peak, Kei-chan!!
3: Another 1km and we're there!! It sure it's hard, racing!!
Yeah, 1km is long, Kyou-chan
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Pag 2
1: I wonder if Roku-chan surpassed him
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Pag 3
1: Maybe
3: I think he chose “go”
4: “Go”?......
Ah..... I see
….. I guess so
5: It feels a little lonely
6: While saying things like “we'll make sure (that he passes Kinaka)”, maybe we were the ones who
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Pag 4
1: really valued the time spent in the same club as Roku-chan
He passed him!!
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Pag 5
1: In the end Rokudai caught the experienced Kinaka at the last minute on the peak!!
4: Da..... mn...
This race really
5: is super fun...!!!
Kaburagi!!
He- he freed himself from the tape!!
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Pag 6
1: I did it.....
Kei-chan.... Kyou-chan....
2: I passed him
I kept.... our “promise”
3: Seriously!! Did you see that!? Imaizumi-san!!
Wa- Issa, don't push Imaizumi-san's head!!
Obviously, I saw it
Waa, Imaizumi-san is getting all serious 
4: Rokudai-kun!!
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Pag 7
1: Amazing
4: Rokudai's concentration when he passed Kinaka...
5: His feelings...
His resolution...
6: His full strength....
7: I felt them all while watching him from here....!!
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Pag 8
1: Yeah!!
2: You're right!!
5: Onoda-kun!!
6: Ah- but-but of course I fel Kinaka-kun's.... willpower and pride too!! Yes!!
…. you shouldn't be so stiff about treating them equally just because you're the captain, Onoda-kun
7: It's okay when it's the moment to support them
8: Ah
9: Telling them how you feel
10: It's a senpai's role
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Pag 9
1: Okay
4: Dammit...... really.....
5: He really passed me!?
6: The reason I lost is..... my lack of ability!!
Dammit!!
Kinaka entered the downhill and, as expected, he passed him back!!
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Pag 10
1: From now on it's a long downhill, I hope Rokudai can still..... keep up......
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Pag 11
2: Here.....
3: Oi, you, Rokudai- pedal seriously!!
Ehi, Issa
You're falling behind! D'you want Kinaka to take the finish line like this?
4: Doesn't Rokudai look a little bad?
5: Rokudai-kun!!
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Pag 13
3: Rokudai-kun!!
Rokudai fell from his bike!!
4: He hit the curb and fell into those thick bushes
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Pag 14
1: He used up all his strength.....!?
A-anyway, thank god he fell in the bushes, thank god!!
2: Rokudai-kun
3: Onoda-san!!
4: He's here
5: Are you okay, Rokudai-kun?
Are you okay!?
Can you run? Go back to the race..!!
Don't be absurd, Issa
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Pag 15
2: Ah!!
3: My bike.....
4: W- what about Kinaka-kun!?
5: I.... I have to chase him.....
Yeah!! That's right!!
Ahead....
It's okay, Rokudai!! You can still catch up!!
Oi Issa, don't get too excited
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Pag 16
3: My right hand has no strength, teh....
6: But..... I have to go....
7: Kinaka-kun said that......
“If I win this first years' race I can go to the Inter High?”
“If you can pass all of us experienced riders and take the finish line”
8: He said that if I'm the very first one to reach the finish line....
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Pag 17
2: I can.... with Back-gate-slope-senpai....
I can run...... together with him..... teh.....
3: Otherwise
My.....
My goal is.....
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Pag 18
1: Rokudai-kun.... I received your feelings
2: So, it's alright now
You can rest now, you can retire from the race
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Pag 19
3: You ran so amazingly, so you must be tired
Ah, no-no-no
Thank you for supporting me*
(NdT.: the verb he uses here, which is the same as the chapter's title, has also the meaning of “hold up”, so “support” both physically and figuratively)
4: Ahhh, but I can't move either my hands and legs
6: Roku-chan!!
7: Kei-chan, Kyou-chan!!
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Pag 20
1: You passed him!!
2: Yeah!!
4: Good job!!
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bat-the-misfit · 10 months
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i only know two Ni doms irl but they're both driving me crazy
#internet people be like “oh ni doms are so mystical and clairvoyant” no they're not#lemme tell you what they are they're ANXIOUS#and they're making me ANXIOUS TOO#i love you ni doms but pls stop predicting your life in 20 years you could die tomorrow#i'm sorry but it's the truth the future holds so many possibilities that can ruin your “vIsIOn”#pls use your inferior Se once pls i beg you i promise you won't die if you live in the moment for 5 minutes#“Bat you don't use Se you can't complain about them” i know but at least i can switch between my Ne and my Si sometimes#one of them (INTJ) says EVERY SINGLE DAY: “i'm gonna do this i'm gonna do that and i also have this project for next month and-”#but he never does anything which translates to “what the hell happened to his Te?”#his Ni must want to choke his Te#and then there's my mother (INFJ) who not only keeps telling everyone what she's gonna do ignoring the fact that Stuff Happens (inf Pe agai#but whenever smth bad happens she always think it's “meant to be” and “part of the process of people's soul growth”#i vent to her and she's like “this is what g0d chose to you as a mission for your soul to evolve"#no wonder jesus was an INFJ as well their Ni-Fe is so pUrPOsE oF LIfE#mom i just wanted to tell you my day sucks idc about my mission on earth i just wanted you to comfort me#i know we all should be kind and avoid being superficial but sometimes shit happens and it's not bc of our spiritual growth or whatever#sometimes life sucks and we don't learn anything with that and sometimes we have to be mean with people#bc they suck or bc they're mean to us#well aNYWAY#tio morcego tá azedo#every cognitive function is amazing on their own way but each one of them will drive you crazy#there's no better type or function: everyone will drive you crazy#today i'm pissed with ni doms tomorrow i could be pissed with se doms which are their opposite types so who knows?#you can't escape it you will want to choke people of all types#if you only hate one or a few types only you're not studying mbti right you have to be pissed off with all types#same with the opposite if you only like one or a few types you're not studying mbti right#you have to love every type with a passion that no one can explain#if you don't get why a type is so special and so annoying at the same type you're not studying mbti right#i just complained about ni doms but i could write why i also love them in two minutes after i post this#ok i'll stop now i'm rambling too much
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moonlit-manifesto · 1 year
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2023 Growth Visuals
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2023 means new visual updates for the Tsukipro groups! SOARA and Growth character designs are by Tohiro (@tohiro1 on Twitter). Growth's comments are below!
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Eto Koki: "Our musical journey continues on, together with you."
Yaegashi Kensuke: "You've been wanting to see my mature charm, right~? I just wanted to try and say that (lol)."
Sakuraba Ryota: "I'd like to fill our music with stronger messages the more experience we've had. That's my hope."
Fujimura Mamoru: "Hmmnm hmn hmmn~♫ This 2023, let us keep singing as far as we go♪"
(@aliveinfo1)
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screenshot-thoughts · 14 days
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“Difficult Emotions
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Meaning Behind Emotions
Upset → I feel misunderstood / disrespected.
Anxious → I have too many thoughts running around in my mind that anticipate the worst-case scenario.
Hopeless → I feel stuck. Things will never get better.
Lonely → I do not feel supported or valued by the people in my life.
Overwhelmed → There is too much going on at once!
Insecure → l am not good enough.
Sad → I am not doing things that spark joy in me and align with my values.
Drained → I have no energy to do anything!”
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