#hasper

[adhdo5]

On a note that doesn't have to do with me going coughing bomb and/or hydrogen baby because of culinary escapades I got to Dreamscaperers and it really is marvelous how every single sentence Bill says in his first meeting with Gideon was laser engraved into the brains of everyone who watched that like Bill Cipher did EVERYTHING for preteens entering their edgyXD random phase

#Back in my day we didn't have Jev1l from Delta's Rune and that guy from Hasper Hotel or whatever we had Bill Cipher and that was it

[thunderstruck9]

Graciela Hasper (Argentinian, 1966), Untitled, 2016. Acrylic on canvas, 74 5/8 x 114 in.

#graciela hasper #argentinian art #argentine art #f

[saltfilled]

Obsessed with these Froot Girls since childhood

Side note: I find Ann’s red skirt here to be oh so pretty ☆* .｡.:*♡ (warm undertones from mixing yellow directly into the scarlet red)

#character design #original character #froot girls #watercolour #traditional art #ann beridge #clementine hasper

[mister-writes]

Find the Word Tag

Tagged by @card-queen over here!

My words are: Severe, Shudder, Bolt, and Eerie

Tagging @cosmo-lexies, @sarahlizziewrites, @athenswrites, and @loopyhoopywrites (gently!) Your words are armor, peer, deep, and found.

Severe

With a touch of reluctance, Maedri dropped the stone back into the velvet confines. When she did, it was as if her whole body settled at once, the weight of the air pressing her to the ground once more. Not the exhaustion she felt when using her own powers, not nearly as severe. But still draining. At least this would give her much, much more stamina. 

Shudder

Two giggling children ran by, dodging between San and Atar in a mad game of chase. One of them was Ylani, dressed in traditional clothes, a blue sash fluttering at his waist as he darted past Nara. Hasper and his shining eyes flashed into Maedri’s mind. She shuddered, shaken from her reverie. She would likely never see the Prince of the Falcon again, she reminded herself. Not now that she was here. 

Bolt

She couldn’t risk spooking Nara again, so she kept her efforts simple. Rustling the leaves in the trees overhead. Lifting herself up on the arch of a root. Shaking a bundle of winter chestnuts to the ground. She tried calling a nearby deer out of the trees, but it proved no easier than usual; the animal took a few steps in their direction, but managed to shake free and bolt the moment it caught sight of Kerris. That made enough sense to her. After all, animal and human auras weren’t part of the world. She couldn’t just bend them at will the way she could the ground and the trees. 

Eerie

Unfortunately, nothing :(

#missy share excerpts without mentioning Hasper challenge #impossible #thanks for tagging me! #tag game #mr wildblood tag

[enibas22]

from IG svenhasper - 20th May 2022

Thank you for the link Tumblr ewinofthelake ! 🚀

PART 3

Vielen Dank für Deine professionelle Arbeit, Buzz ;)

#portraitphotographie #schwarzweissfotografie #synchronsprecher #schauspielerin #tomwlashiha #disney #buzzlightyear

#tom wlaschiha #photoshoot #sven hasper #black and white

[sevenwoods]

I had a bug in the kissing animation, so I had to draw it myself😭

this my oc durge Hasper，an elf bard.I should draw many Hastarion in the future.

She's mostly on top by the way :)

#baldur's gate 3 #bg3 #astarion #dark urge #fanart #oc #a kiss a day

[polkadotmotmot]

Graciela Hasper - Untitled, 2023

#up

[cosmereplay]

Day 5: Hands for holding

Rated Mature, Eshonai/Bila, ace!Eshonai

Eshonai emerged from the storm as a new woman, her heart as light as a leaf, her legs running like a river through the chasms. She jumped and whooped as she ran, hearing the echoes of her voice reverberate across the plateaus like an embrace being returned. 

She felt so alive!

Eshonai attracted giggling windspren as she ran, her soft feet flapping against the wet stone. The Rhythm of Excitement thrummed under her skin, keeping the beat alongside the thwaps of her hairstrands flapping against her back, the hah-hahs of her panting breaths, and the whip-whipping of wet fabric. She jumped, landing square in the middle of a big puddle, and laughed as the sunlight cast the splash into hundreds of little sparkling gems.

Just as they’d planned, a figure waved at her from the edge of the closest plateau to the city. Bila hefted a large bag over her shoulder. “I brought dinner!” she called, jumping and grinning.

Eshonai waved back eagerly as she ran, thinking of all the things she’d like to do with Bila. After Eshonai had confessed the disaster she’d had in mateform with Rlain, Bila had convinced her to try mateform again, this time with a female. And of course, given that Bila was inclined to both males and females, and she was one of Eshonai’s closest friends, it seemed like a natural pairing.

“You look absolutely delectable!” Bila said to Appreciation as Eshonai finally met up with her. They began walking together back to the mateform apartments, skirting the outside edge of town so as not to bother anyone else. 

“Shut up,” Eshonai said to Amusement. “I forgot how energetic I feel in mateform. And how hungry. What do you have in there, anyway?”

Bila twisted her pack away from Eshonai. “It’s mostly blankets and pillows, but I promise there's food too. We can check it out after we mate. I’ve been saving myself all day, and I cannot wait to get my mouth on you!”

The first reaction Eshonai had was Ew. 

Oh no, that’s not what I’m supposed to feel… It was happening again.

Bila kept talking, heedless of Eshonai’s reaction. “Your boobs and belly are so fat in this form, I am physically restraining myself from touching them right now. And you’re still so tall! And your lips look incredible. Eshonai, Thude taught me a place I can touch on your ass, you are going to love it. We can shower in the fountain after. Oh! And Brianlia is in mateform too, I saw her when I was choosing our spot today, if you want to take things a little further…”

But Eshonai didn’t hear any of it. Her thoughts spun away like an errant wind. Mouths are for eating, talking, laughing. Hands are for holding, carrying, climbing. Asses are for sitting, jumping, running. 

I want to use my eyes to see all the different kinds of greens in the chasms. 

I want to use my fingertips to dig in the crem for haspers. 

I want to hear the wind blowing through newly-discovered forests...

“...Eshonai?”

She realized she’d reached the door of the apartment, but she couldn’t bring herself to go inside. Inside was the opposite of what she wanted. 

Eshonai sighed. “Look, Bila…” she said to Consolation.

Bila’s face softened. “Really? Not females either?”

Eshonai shook her head, feeling vaguely ashamed.

“Well, good thing I planned for this contingency too,” Bila said, and dug into her pack, pulling out another, smaller sack. “Here’s dinner for one and a towel. Go on. I can always play with Brianlia.” 

“I…really?” Eshonai blinked.

“Don’t insult my intelligence, Eshonai,” Bila said, waggling her finger at Eshonai as if she were a child. “You begged me for my help and then you dragged your feet every step along the way. I may be in mateform but I’m not an idiot. You have your answer, you silly scholar. You’ve proven your point. Now go fuck the sky like you really want.” 

Bila's words hit like a bucket of stormwater, but her smile was warm. Eshonai supposed there were worse ways to find out she wasn’t interested in females either. Humming to Consolation, she accepted the sack, dug in it for a snack, then slung it over her shoulder. “It’s not you, I promise,” she said, trying to think of something nice to say. 

“Oh, I know,” Bila said to Confidence. “If I can’t do it for you, then no one can.”

They laughed together to Peace, and Eshonai felt a weight leave her. Taking a bite of her food, she turned away, walking into the sun.

This is what my hands should be holding, she thought, feeling the scratchiness of the bag against her skin. For better or for worse, even in mateform she preferred the caress of the sun to the caress of another listener.

Her heart felt light again, and she attuned the Rhythm of Joy as she walked, her clothes and skin drying in the sunlight. Maybe this wouldn't be a total disaster.

#minifemslashfeb2024 #cosmere femslash february #eshonai first rhythm #eshonai stormlight #bila stormlight #eshonai/bila #eshonai x bila #stormlight fanfic #my fic #mateform

[gal-palanaeum]

Sweetness by illuminatingstorms (milkchocolate00011001)

Rated General, 400 words, Navani/Ialai Navani and Ialai attend a feast.

The feast hall was a highstorm in microcosm. Servants scuttled this way and that around small tables where lighteyes chatted in a game of politics and power. Spren of all kinds danced on the floor and around their heads, and rich scents permeated the air. The table Navani sat on was near the balcony, so that her plotting with Ialai, who sat opposite her, would be drowned out by the winds.

Ialai grimaced as master-servants brought out the appetiser—steamed haspers, served with a thick sweet-and-sour sauce—to the women’s tables. She held one up with her fork, watching the sauce drip onto the table. She leaned over to Navani, cleaning off the sauce on her plate. Navani looked at her in disgust.

“What?” she asked. “The thing’s positively drenched in sugar.”

Sighing, Navani produced the sign of need, and a master-servant soon stopped at their table.

“Another helping of haspers,” Navani requested, “and a glass of auburn.” The servant bowed, then turned to leave.

“Orange wine for me,” added Ialai, making the servant bow again before hastily moving to another table.

“Plain orange?” Navani whispered. “You usually ask for a vintage. What’s the occasion?”

Ialai simply smiled coyly.

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#femslash february #wlw cosmere #cosmere femslash fic #cosmere fanfic #navani kholin #ialai sadeas #navani/ialai #navani x ialai #stormlight archive #oathbringer

[jasper-stuck-in-a-well]

Hey guys ist me hasper

#Jasper #real #steven universe #jasper steven universe #steven universe jasper #Su jasper #jasper su #i use as many tags as I want FUCK YOU ALL

[greyias]

@queen-scribbles replied to your post “Does anyone remember which of the flashpoint bonus...”:

Taral V if you do killing Hasper, has worked for me

​The Hasper/Taral V boss fight worked! \o/ I also learned that the slicing portion of the staged bonus doesn't break stealth, so it can be knocked out even faster if you avoid the big gold droids wandering around the area!

#queen-scribbles #also as a bonus #since i wasn't madly space barring through cutscenes #something in one of them gave me an idea for a taral v themed scene for the chance encounters universe #nice and whumpy and everything #because i needed more distractions from writing the poor other au that's been my focus

[apwmagazine]

Joy C. (Ruark) Hasper Death -Obituary

Joy C. (Ruark) Hasper Death -Obituary

Joy C. (Ruark) Hasper April 20, 1933 ~ December 4, 2022 (age 89) Obituary Joy C. Hasper, 89, of Montrose, Iowa, passed away on Sunday, December 4, 2022, at Southeast Iowa Regional Medical Center in Fort Madison, Iowa. Joy was born on April 20, 1933, in Keokuk, Iowa, the daughter of Forrest “Dick” and Bernice (Mills) Ruark. She graduated from Keokuk High School in 1951, and on February 14, 1955,…

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[saltfilled]

Clementine Hasper 🧡🍊👐

#character design #clementine hasper #froot girls #orange girl #original character #her pet insect is a moth!!

[mister-writes]

Find the Word Tag

Thanks so much to @loopyhoopywrites for tagging me here! Back at it again at my favorite game heehee

My words were keep, feel, and meet

Keep

“Hm.” Kerris looked at Maedri from the corner of his eye. “Suppose it’s not my business, anyway. But I’d have charged a higher price if I knew there was a child on the trip.” Maedri bristled. “What do you mean by that? Sir,” she tacked on to the end, keeping her voice level. The moment he turned his full attention back to her, she wanted to shrink back again, but she managed to keep from flinching. “I won’t be the one to blame if we’re delayed,” he said, only holding her gaze for a moment before turning back to San. “But I won’t slow my pace just for one traveler.”

Feel

Frigid water enveloped her, shocking her back to her senses. Alive. She was alive. There was water. Her limbs flailed out, but she couldn’t feel the bottom, couldn’t feel the sides, didn’t even know which direction was up. Her breath clawed at her throat. Then the current spat her up to the surface, and she took in a gasp of air, barely blinking her eyes open to the starlight before she slipped back under again, scraping her arm against some unseen rock while the water dragged her down.

Meet

Hasper stared at Kerris for a long, quiet moment, so long that Kerris’s skin almost began to crawl. Then he smiled. “It’s good to see you, Kerris. I’m glad you’re doing well. Truly.” Kerris let out a soft sigh of relief. “It’s good to see you, too.” He meant it as a lie. He wished it was a lie. After all these years, how could he meet the eyes of a murderer and say he was happy to see him? But just sitting here, he could feel himself relaxing, slipping into familiar ease beside one of the only people he had ever felt he could trust.

Gently tagging @my-cursed-prince @e-s-willswriting @sam-glade and really truly an open tag to anyone who wants to use these words!!! I'm bad at remembering who to tag but I love to see people's writing.

Your words are catch, teeth, hand, and remember.

#tag games #thanks for the tag! #side note but i'm really fond of that Kerris/Hasper interaction #huge fan of their dynamic in general #mr wildblood tag

[enibas22]

from IG svenhasper - 20th May 2022

Thank you for the link Tumblr ewinofthelake ! 🚀

PART 1

Vielen Dank für Deine professionelle Arbeit, Buzz ;)

#portraitphotographie #schwarzweissfotografie #synchronsprecher #schauspielerin #tomwlashiha #disney #buzzlightyear

#tom wlaschiha #photoshoot #sven hasper #black and white #video clip

[imagator11]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: HASPER AND COMPANY 8P. Red sparkly dress jacket. Lined, 2 pockets, exc cond..