#leiki

[monstersandmaw]

I've been gone a while and to get back into the spirit of things, I reread the breeding grounds mer story you just added to your masterlist (plus it's mermay, how could I not?). I know they don't actually go there in the story itself but WHOOF 😳 the thought of them going to the breeding grounds turns my brain to mush. Thank you for adding it to the masterlist! 🙏

Ahh, thank you so much! I'm delighted you enjoyed it so much, and I'm glad I found it again and added it to the list!

#mermay #anon ask #merfolk #leiki

[bambikisss]

불타오르네 (Fire!) :: C.San [2]

Singer! reader x Firefighter! choi san

-> A few months after your successful concert, you learn that you are nominated for three Grammys. After celebrating with everyone, San sneaks you away to celebrate with you privately and discuss your future together.

-> Smut Warnings: lots of teasing, breeding kink (San), use of a mirror, use of spit (like once), mentions of multiple rounds, sex in public (and maybe more)

-> Story warnings: mentions of San getting hurt in a fire

A/N: Due to many people wanting a part 2, here is part two of the first San firefighter fanfic. I hope you enjoy it!

~Bambi

TAGLIST: @atinytinaa @cookiechristie @brown88 @babiestarrcandy @jo-hwaberry @hgjfever @bubbleseo

@earth-to-leiki

"Congratulations on the nomination, first of all, Y/N."

You thanked your manager, leaning on the counter as you opened up your notebook, prepared to take down whatever your manager wanted you to do before she picked you up later. She was there when you got your Grammy invite, announcing later that day that you were nominated for three Grammys. Your manager and you shared some tears and hugs as you soaked it all in, then moved to hug the rest of your team. It was so surreal to you; the same year you got to hold a solo concert in a large stadium, you got three Grammy nominations.

"So, the award show red carpet starts at 6, so be ready by then and I will come to get you. Then, we can get your Grammys!" you smiled at your manager's excitement, thanking her before hanging up, writing down your instructions. You may seem calm on the outside, but you were so nervous as the Grammys are a big thing. You were about to touch another milestone.

As you were finishing your writing, a pair of arms wrapped around your waist making you smile. "Did you finish getting ready for your shift?" you turned to face San, kissing his cheek as he hummed. It was obvious he had just gotten out of the shower; his hair was still wet and he smelled like his body soap, his warm chest pressed against your back. "All I have to do is pack my lunch, then I'm done, Ms. Grammy." you smiled as he kissed you, his arms moving from around your waist to then pick you up, placing you onto the counter. He softly bit your bottom lip, moving down your jaw as your hands moved to press him more into you, making him smirk.

"You have to make your lunch and go to work, babe," you moaned, trying to arch away from his body. San laid you down on the counter, gripping your thighs before pulling you to the edge of the counter, pressing his hardening cock against you, making you moan. San chuckled darkly as he rolled his hips, slowly pushing up the large T-shirt you were wearing, admiring the bra you put on after many rounds of sex last night. "Sounds like you don't want me to go, Y/N" pressing your thighs against his chest as moved, his fire station crewneck showing off his collarbones. He watched you with a smirk as he moved, raising his pierced eyebrow as you repeated that he had to get his stuff ready before he was late again. Despite how good it felt, you didn't want him being late as the last time he was due to San taking his time eating you out before his shift, he had to hold plank until a fire was called in.

San gave in as he glanced up at the time, leaning down to kiss you softly before helping you sit up, moving to pack his lunch as you jumped off the counter (before San rushed over and steadied you as your legs felt like jelly).

"Are you excited for tonight?" He asked you, smiling when you nodded, finding how excited you were cute. He was proud of you for getting a nomination, even more, because you had gotten three. He had listened to you talk about all the things you wanted to do at some point in your career, and getting a grammy was at the top of them. So, for you to get it so soon, and even be nominated to get three made him very proud. You wrapped your arm around his bicep, watching as he finished packing up before hugging him, kissing him softly. "I'll make sure to lock out when I leave," you had spent so much time over at his house that he ended up giving you a key so you could come and go as you pleased.

After San finally left, you took a quick shower before getting dressed in one of San's many black shirts and sweatpants, putting on one of his caps before leaving, going back to your home to begin getting ready. Even though you had a while, you had many things to do.

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"Alright, Y/N, we have to finish your makeup and then you're ready to walk the carpet."

You nodded, wiping your hands on your dress. You were nervous, to say the least. Your manager tried to offer you some confidence, sighing when you held her hand. She made sure there were no cameras around before taking out your phone, showing you the message San had sent you. She knew if she couldn't help ease your nerves, then he could.

Sannie: Hey Y/N! I know you're busy right now and won't see this till afterward, but know that I'm so proud of you and that I know you're going to do amazingly on the red carpet. I'm watching when I can so know that me and the rest of the crew are watching you and supporting you. Good luck, baby.

You smiled at his message, taking a deep breath as your makeup artist finished, ushering you to begin your walk along the red carpet. You braced yourself as you neared where the paparazzi were, taking a deep breath before smiling confidently. You felt your nerves leave your body as you listened to the fans cheer for you, smiling softly as you thanked them and made your way to the interview area.

As the night went on, you chatted with some friends, waiting until each category you were in came up. Much to your shock, you won each nomination. You couldn't help but stare at each award you won, trying your hardest to not cry in your speeches. After the show was over, you went to the after-party your manager had set up. You changed into a different dress before joining the party. It was filled with some of your closest friends and staff, all rushing to congratulate you on your wins. You did feel emotional, thanking everyone and saying you couldn't do it without them. It almost felt like a dream.

When you had a moment to yourself, you checked your phone, to see if San had texted you back. You had texted him an hour ago to see if he was alright and how his shift was going. You pouted as you noticed he hadn't responded, your best friend rushing over when she noticed it. "You don't get to be pouty right now, Y/N. It's your party!" she hugged you as you told her you were just a bit sad that San wasn't there. He was the reason for some of your recent inspiration and you missed him.

She offered you a smile before turning you around as the wide door opened, showing San and some of his crewmembers following behind him. He held his arms open as you ran into them, picking you up as he congratulated you. He kissed you softly, ignoring the cheers from everyone, handing you the flower bouquet he brought with him. He cupped your face, letting you know how happy he was for you, which filled your heart. Hearing praise from everyone else didn't feel as good as it did coming from him. He leaned down to kiss your forehead, hugging you once more as his friends mingled with everyone else to give you both some alone time. San glanced around to make sure no one was paying you both any attention before pulling you out of the room, leading you to a random closet outside of the large ballroom filled with friends and family. When you asked him what he was doing, he only offered you a smirk before shushing you with a kiss. He wrapped his arms around you, luring you into a deep kiss as you ran your hands through his hair.

"I'm proud of you, baby," he whispered against your lips, his fingers playing with the strings of your dress, slowly pulling on it. You bit your lip as you felt your dress become loose, San's hand moving to touch your back before moving to rest on your lower back, slowly pushing down your dress. His eyes darkened as he watched the straps fall down your arm, leaning down to kiss your neck as you whispered his name softly. "Keep quiet for me, baby. Don't wanna let passersby hear how I'm rewarding you," he gently bit your lower neck, licking it afterward. You gently whispered his name again, moaning softly when he began to push down the dress further so he could see your breasts. He stuck his tongue out, licking down your body to your breasts, sucking gently on one as he played with your other nipple. You dug your nails into his shoulder, mewling his name as he offered attention to your breast before he switched to the other one, offering that one the same attention as he played with the other one. San looked up at you as his free hand moved down your body to slip into your panties, playing with your clit.

You gripped his bicep as he slowly played with your wetness, his finger moving into you as he moved his lips to meet yours. "So wet, just from some simple kissing, huh? Should I take care of my sweet girl? Don't you deserve to be taken care of, baby?" He chuckled as you moaned out a yes, his fingers moving faster in you before he removed them from you. He cleaned off his fingers before completely removing your dress, sinking to his knees as he placed one of your legs onto his shoulder. You looked down at him as he kissed the inside of your thigh, slowly making his way up to your pussy, licking it softly.

"You can't get too loud baby, or I'll have to stop. I know you don't want that and I definitely don't want to stop, but, you gotta be quiet for me. Can you do that?" He waited until you nodded, rubbing the leg on his shoulder before whispering "good girl."

He moved back to attending to your pussy, licking and sucking on your folds. You tried to keep quiet, gripping a nearby table as he wrapped his lips around your clit. He moaned as he fucked you with his tongue, making eye contact with you as you tried to meet his tongue. When you let a small moan slip out when he sucked harshly on your clit, he pulled back, shaking his head. He placed a finger on his lips as you whined, telling you to hush. "I told you to be quiet or I'd stop. You wouldn't want to have to end your reward without you coming, right? All you gotta do is be quiet."

He went back to eating you out, spitting onto your pussy before diving back in. He pressed his hand against your body, stopping you from moving as he focused on you. You let your hands go into his hair, tossing your head back as you shut your eyes. San moaned against you as he felt you get tight around his tongue, pulling back to ask if you were going to cum. You nodded frantically, covering your mouth as he sped up his ministrations, moaning when you came. He kissed your cunt, moving to sit on both of his knees as he placed your other leg onto his shoulder, placing your back fully against the wall as he dove back into your pussy. You tried to keep quiet, biting your lip as San ate you out.

You whined softly that you were close again, both of you pausing when you heard your manager outside the door asking if anyone had seen you. You tried to push San's head back, biting your lip as he shook his head, going back to sucking on your clit. You gripped his hair as your hips rolled against his face, tossing your head back as you let out a silent scream. He moaned softly, cleaning you up before pulling back, his mouth and chin wet from you. He carefully let you stand up, moving to stand in front of you as you tried to catch your breath. You opened your eyes to San calmly picking up your dress, helping you get dressed. When you were sure your manager was gone, you gently shoved his shoulder, making him chuckle. When you asked him how he was able to be so calm, he only shrugged. He wrapped his arms around your body, carefully tying your dress as his mouth rested by your ear. "When I get you home, we can test your vocal ability." You asked him what that meant, only being met by a simple shrug. You shoved his shoulder again making him smile.

He held your hand as he checked the hallway, walking out of the closet when he was sure it was empty. "Alright, go back into the party," he gently tapped your ass, beginning to walk to opposite way. When you asked him why he wasn't going back to the party with you, he said he had something to take care of. At your pout, he walked back up to you, wrapping his arms around you as he gently kissed you. "Come to my house afterward. Don't drink too much."

"Y/N, there you are!" You turned in San's arms to see your best friend opening the door from the room where everyone was, music now filling the hallway. "Come on, we're going to take a victory shot!"

"Go on, babe." San gently kissed your forehead before he left, leaving you to join your friends at the party.

After an hour of partying, you drove to San's place.

You carefully opened and closed the door, hoping to not wake him up as it was pretty late. Your heels clicked against the floor as you placed your bag on the counter, noting how dark and quiet the house was. When you were debating whether or not to sleep in the guest room, the bedroom door swung open, the red light filling the hallway.

You bit your lip as San came into view, making your breath hitch. He wore a simple black tank top and his spare firefighting pants, showing his abs and v-line. He slowly walked up to you, holding your hand as he led you to his room. Even though you had been in his room many times before, something felt different about this time. He had some R&B playing in the background, his red light filling the room as well. You noticed a new chair sitting in a corner, which San led you to. He had you sit down, turning to stand in front of you before leaning down to kiss you gently.

You tried to stay calm, moaning softly as he gripped your thighs. "I'm here to do a body inspection, baby. Since you're so hot, I have to make sure everything is up to standards." You had mentioned in the past how hot you found San being a firefighter was, San, in turn, teased you about it. You nodded as he kissed you again, biting your lip as you watched him sink to his knees. He placed your foot onto his chest, his hands carefully untying the straps to your heels as he kept eye contact with you. He kissed your ankle as he tossed away your heel, switching to do the same with the other one.

His hands carefully moved up your legs, spreading them open as he moved closer to you, licking his lips. He pushed up the dress, revealing yourself to him once more. He placed a kiss on your clit before removing your panties, wrapping your legs around his head as he pushed you back so you laid down fully against the chair. "All you have to do is relax, baby. Just relax while I inspect this pretty pussy."

"San, fuck," your eyes closed as he licked your pussy, his eyes closing as he moaned against your folds. He sucked on your clit, pushing a finger into you before adding another one. You let your hands go into his hair as your hips rolled to meet his movements, whining as he added another finger before curling it. "Mmm, my baby responds so well to my fingers. Do you feel good, baby? Does this feel good?" He smirked as you moaned his name softly, his fingers moving faster in you. As you squeezed around his head, San licked up your wetness. You gripped the back of the chair, your back arching as he sped up, moving you to the edge. "Let's test how well you can squirt for me, baby" he opened your legs wider, looking up at you as you came, curling his fingers as you squirted.

You tried to catch your breath as he cleaned you up, moaning as he stuffed his face back in between your legs as his tongue licked up your wetness.

As you calmed down, tossing your head back to rest on the back of the bed as he kissed your thighs. He rubbed your legs before slowly sitting up, hovering over your body. You opened your eyes to see him, San smiling before kissing you softly. He picked you up, placing you gently on the bed as his lips moved to bite your neck. You watched him as he removed his top, smiling as he crawled over you, his lips reconnecting with yours. The moment became sweet, replacing the sexual tension with love as he rubbed your sides as his lips moved to your collarbone. You ran your hands over his shoulders, running your nails over the broad area as he returned to see your face. "Tell me what you want, baby. This is your reward for winning," his voice deepened, staring into your eyes as his hands rested by your head. The intensity alone from his stare made you turn away from him, murmuring into a pillow what you wanted.

"No, no no," his hand moved to grip your jaw, turning you to face him as he leaned closer to your face. "Say it to my face, baby. Look me in the eyes like a good girl and tell me what you want."

His lips leaned down gently moving along your jaw as he waited for your response, not letting you turn away as his breath tickled your skin.

"I want you to fuck me, San." He hummed at your desperate voice, moving back to see your face. The red light made San look unreal; along with his dark eyes and smug smirk, it made you clench around nothing. His finger moved up to your lips, tapping it he tilted his head, his face full of fake confusion. "Fuck you where Y/N? I can fuck your mouth, or, I can fuck your wet cunt. Where do you want me to?" You tried to turn away again, only for San to grip your jaw once more, turning you to face him again. He looked like you were prey; like he had chased you down and now had you where he wanted you after he wanted you for so long. "I won't repeat myself again, Y/N. Where do you want me to fuck you?"

You felt your cheeks heat up as you let out a small whimper before saying "my pussy." At your words and small voice, his face returned to his darkened face with a smirk, chuckling darkly when your thighs clenched around his leg. He got off the bed, carefully removing his hot fireman pants and underwear before joining you on the bed. He placed your legs around his waist, chuckling when you tried to sit up before shoving you back down. "Since you asked so nicely," you were about to say something when you overcame by pleasure, making you toss your head back. San looked down at you as his hips began at a rough pace, his thighs hitting yours as he filled you up. He leaned forward to wrap his hand around your throat as he moved faster, chuckling when you whined out his name loudly.

"Aww, my baby is so loud for me, huh? Who's pussy does it belong to, huh?" You couldn't help but let your eyes roll to the back of your head, moaning louder when San applied pressure to your throat. You felt a surge of confidence as his hips began to roll into yours, chuckling softly before responding with "not yours."

At your cocky response, his hips stilled, making you whine before looking up to meet his eyes. He only shook his head before pulling out, moving to sit by the headboard, staring at you. When you asked him what he was doing, he didn't respond, only ushering you to sit on his lap. "You want to be a brat and not answer my question correctly, I'll stop. This reward can end right here, right now." You felt your core clench at the sound of his voice, moving to sink back onto him, only for his strong hands to stop you. He held you so you couldn't sink down, letting the tip of his dick rub against your folds as he made eye contact with you, making you whine.

"Answer my question correctly, and I'll let you have it." You bit your lip, trying to maneuver out of his grip, moaning when his hand made harsh contact with your ass before gripping it. After he did it again, you moaned out that it was his, San letting you sink down on him. You rested your head against his chest as he filled you up, happy to be full. After a bit of waiting for him to move, you asked him why he wasn't, making him laugh. "I said you could have it, not that I'd fuck you. You wanna be a brat, you gotta earn back my help."

"Come on San," you tried to convince him, biting your lip when his hands gripped your hips. He helped you rise before sinking down on him, helping you to ride him. When you got the hang of it, his hand loosened, letting you take the reigns. "That's it, Y/N. Ride me good and I'll fuck you so well," he groaned softly against your lips, pulling you into a hot kiss as you moved. With the promise of him fucking you, you moved faster, rising before slamming back down on him. He tossed his head back, moaning your name loudly before his head tilted to be able to see the mirror, moaning at the sight. When you turned to look as well, you couldn't help but moan as well. San looked so fucked out, his hands resting on the plush of your ass as you moved, San moaning at the sight of your ass jiggling at every movement. The sight of your riding him drove you both crazy, making you speed up. "Fuck, baby girl slow down, fuck," he closed his eyes, tossing his head back, giving you access to his neck. You licked and sucked on his sweet spots, moaning as you felt yourself clench around him.

He could tell you were close, gripping your hips to halt your own movements before he began to fuck up into you, drilling you with his cock as he kissed you messily. You moaned into the kiss as he moved faster, gripping the headboard as you felt like falling. You couldn't help but try to cover your mouth as you felt your orgasm approaching, one of his hands immediately moving to slap it away as he held it. "I wanna hear you scream my name, Y/N. Scream my name while you cum on my fucking cock."

You let your eyes roll back as you screamed his name, San immediately moving you to lay against the bed, his hips not stopping as he leaned down to kiss you, the bed creaking loudly from his harsh movements. "You better take all the cum I fucking give you, Y/N. Gonna fill you up and give you my fucking kids. Just so everyone knows how well I fucked this pussy." He growled out, his eyes soon blowing wide as his hips shuddered, meeting yours as he came, collapsing against your body as he held you close. You shuddered as you felt him fill you up, his free hand coming down to play with your clit until you came once more, breathing out heavily.

After a few moments, he gently pulled out, chuckling as you whined at the feeling of his seed slowly spilling from you. He kissed his teeth before pushing it back into you. "I told you to take what I give you, there should be no mess, Y/N. Gonna have you full of my fucking kids."

"San," you breathed out. He soon meets your eyes, leaning up to kiss you lovingly before laying down next to you. He moved to gently hold your hand, squeezing it comfortingly as you both tried to catch your breaths. He leaned over to kiss your forehead before sitting up, leaving to draw a bath for your both, coming back to pick you up once it was done.

He placed her into the water before getting in behind you, placing you onto his lap. He gently washed you as you relaxed tiredly against his chest, absolutely spent. Once you both were done, he helped you get dressed before placing you on the bed, laying down next to you as he turned the light off. He pulled you close, kissing you softly. "I can't really feel my legs," you told him, making him laugh. "I could tell. You can just stay here tomorrow."

You nodded, placing a kiss on his cheek before falling asleep, smiling softly. The next morning, you woke up as San placed a glass of water on the nightstand. He was dressed for his shift, filling up his backpack with things he needed. When he noticed you were awake, he leaned down to kiss you softly, running a hand through your hair. "I left you some water right here along with breakfast on the counter when you're ready for it. I might be back late, so don't wait up for me, alright?" you nodded, kissing him softly before watching him leave. You took the day easy; taking a shower before getting dressed, washing the sheets, and cleaning up his house. Around 8pm, you were watching TV in the living room when you heard the front door open, which made you excited that he was home early. You jumped up to hug him, pausing when you saw his appearance.

San's left shoulder was bandaged up, some of the gauze that were also wrapped on his left peck peeked out from the top of his loose shirt. He looked exhausted, dropping his backpack that was in his right hand before walking up to you, hugging you tightly.

You pulled back to look at him, your hand becoming shaky as you reached out to touch the bandages. "What happened?" you felt your heart break as San gently held your hand, moving it to his cheek as he tried to return to your embrace, needing to more than anything right now. "While I was working a fire, I wrapped someone in my jacket. While I was helping them get out, I got scorched." You knew being a firefighter was dangerous and knew that he could get hurt, but, you still weren't prepared to actually see him hurt. No matter how many times San talked to you about how there was always a possibility of him getting hurt and to not always freak out and worry about him, you couldn't help but get teary-eyed at how broken he looked. You let your thumb rub his cheek, standing up on your toes to kiss him gently. He let his free hand hold your hip, returning the kiss softly. While San was usually energetic and loving, he was now tired and weak. He needed you.

You led him to the bedroom, having him sit down on the bed before going to grab the first-aid kit, helping him take off his shirt before replacing his bandages. You tried to hide your reactions for his sake, San noticing how quiet you were being. He rubbed the backs of your thighs as you finished, looking up at you as he noticed how teary your eyes got. He could tell you were scared and worried about him, pulling you close so he could hug you, You gently straddled him before laying your head in the crook of his neck, hiding your face as you hugged him, San doing the same thing. You held him as he kissed your neck, whispering how much he loved you. "I'm ok, Y/N, I promise."

"I know, I know... I just got a bit scared when I saw you," you wiped your eyes before meeting his eyes with a smile, San returning it as he rested his forehead against yours. He rubbed your back, kissing your nose.

"I love you, Y/N." he whispered, his eyes meeting yours as he held you tighter, feeling drunk as you kissed him. "I love you too, San. I love you so much."

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"I'm so excited that you're here, Y/N."

You thanked the fire captain, thanking him as he hugged you. "I know coming to a fireman dinner party isn't how a superstar like yourself want to spend their evening, but thank you for coming."

"No, it's alright. When San brought it up I immediately cleared my schedule to come." You smiled as his wife hugged you, complimenting your dress. Ever since everyone had heard that you and San were official, they had been dying to meet you. After you all talked for a bit longer, you went off to find San, smiling as he walked over to you from the bar with a drink for you. He kissed your forehead, handing you the glass of wine, holding your hand gently. "Are you having fun, Y/N?" You nodded, taking a sip of the wine as he led you outside. While he was glad everyone loved you, he loved the moments when it was just you and him.

The dinner party was held at a fancy country club that had a beautiful garden that was lit up at night. He sat down next to you on the couch, wrapping his arm around you as he kissed you lovingly, smiling as he tasted the wine on your lips. He placed his free hand on your thigh as he pulled back, placing your head onto his shoulder. "When do you leave for Coachella?" he looked down at you as you shrugged, mentioning how you have a rehearsal coming up. San nodded, deciding it was a good moment to go through with his surprise.

"I'm surprised you aren't wearing any rings, Y/N. I feel like this outfit needs a ring." You hummed as you took a sip of your wine, turning to face him as you placed it down. San reached into his pocket, placing a ring on your finger, making you pause. "This is your ring, and here is mine," he paused to put one on his own finger, smiling as he held your hand once more, the bands clinging together. You looked down at the rings, smiling softly as he kissed your cheek before placing his fingers under your chin, gently moving you to face him. "I may not have enough money to buy you a ring you deserve, but I'll save up for it. These promise rings will be a nice placeholder for now, don't you think?" You nodded, leaning in to kiss him lovingly. He smiled into the kiss, cupping your face as he pulled you close. When you hummed against his lips, he asked what you were thinking about. "I'm trying to think about ways to thank you."

"Well, I saw a spacious closet on the way out here," he laughed, holding out his hand as he stood up. You sighed jokingly before holding his hand, letting him lead you back inside and to the closet. "How long do you think we'll have before people realize that we're missing?" you asked as he locked the door behind you both, San shrugging as he began to untie his tie. "All I need is 20 minutes with you. Should be enough until we get home." he smirked before kissing you, picking you up to place you on the bench, his free hand moving to push your panties to the side. "I'm all wet, Mr. firefighter. Get to dealing with it," you hummed against his lips, making San moan before dropping to his knees, pulling you to his lips. "Yes ma'am."

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[mudefrau]

i don't know if this machine-assisted translation is fully accurate (since it tried to translate the title Ninnilaulu to "Lullaby" but it should be "Ninny's song" riight), i hope it is because i cried;;

The sea is so blue, a school of fish glides, over the open waves, carried by the breeze. The wind tousles your hair, whispering in the garden. Days and years are left behind, in the whole wide world. What will it be like, where you are heading? Will you miss anything, will you see the same stars? If you have a couple of friends, by your side at times, you can explain everything and show your emotions. The day shines, the land blooms, as you walk by the riverbank. You cannot always anticipate who will offer friendship. Shed tears of sorrow, overcome your troubles with them. You may get angry, as long as you do not harm others. Winter, spring, and summer pass, then the autumn frost comes. Soon the land will be free of snow, underneath your footsteps. A little bell jingles, it is near you. The wind rises, it roars, bringing your loved ones here. In the world, there is much distress for the little ones. You quietly sneak in rooms, finding no courage. But play, sing, smile, so you won't disappear, so your heart's radiance can reach everyone.

original 🇫🇮 under the cut

Meri on niin sininen, kalaparvi kiitää, yli aavan laineiden tuulenhenki liitää. Tuuli tukkaa liehuttaa, kuiskii puutarhassa. Päivät, vuodet jäävät taa koko maailmassa. Millaista on aikanaan siellä minne lähdet? Jäätkö mitään kaipaamaan, näetkö samat tähdet? Jos on pari ystävää joskus seurassasi, kaikkea voit selittää ja näyttää tunteitasi. Päivä paistaa, kukkii maa kun kuljet joen rantaa. Aina et voi aavistaa ken ystävyyttä antaa. Itke surun kyynelet, murhe niillä voita. Suuttuakin saat, jos et muita vahingoita. Talvi, kevät, kesä on, sitten syksyn halla. Pian on maa taas lumeton askeltesi alla. Pieni tiuku kilisee, se on kohdallasi. Tuuli nousee, kohisee, tuo tänne rakkaimpasi. Pienelle on maailmassa paljon ahdistusta. Hiivit hiljaa huoneissa, et löydä uskallusta. Vaan leiki, laula, hymyile, jottet katoaisi, jotta loistaa kaikille sydämesi saisi.

#moomin #moominvalley #the invisible child #ninny #ninni #näkymätön lapsi #finnish #suomi #Youtube #cherine text

[yun-fangz]

2:17 a.m. | C.JH

pairing(s): jongho x fem!reader

wc: 2.2k

warnings: HEAVY ANGST? Mentions/descriptions of severe injuries, almost death, cursing, crying... lots of crying, hopeful ending, hurt/comfort? idk if i missed anything lmk

a/n: hiii here's a quick little blurb i wrote after crying really hard ❤️‍🩹 i was projecting a lot so im sorry 😭 also said event is not mentioned so feel free to imagine any near death experience.

THIS IS NOT PROOFREAD (it's 5:41 am im not doing it..)

if you can read, you can rb so please..

feedback is encouraged (pls)

tag list: @earth-to-leiki unable to tag: @vanafics

Jongho couldn’t breathe as he sprinted into the hospital.

lungs burning as he frantically pushed himself past people, desperately trying to find you. He halted a reception, stumbling over himself, asking a million questions.

“Sir, I'm going to need you to calm down. Take a deep breath, please.” The nurse told him, not able to understand the panic-stricken man. He stopped for a moment, closing his eyes and taking in a shaky breath.

“I-I’m looking for y/n..” he finally said after a couple of breaths, panic still evident in his voice. “I need to see her… please.” he pleaded, getting agitated as the nurse was taking her time.

After a couple seconds too long for Jongho’s liking, the nurse finally spoke up once more. Her voice was almost monotonous as she replied, “I’m afraid you won't be able to do that sir, she’s not in a stable condition.”

Jongho felt his heart drop to the floor, the panic in his body only multiplying by a tenfold. “What do you mean? Is she alright? what’s wrong?” He was almost spiraling at this point, mind overcome with too many thoughts of what could possibly be going on.

“I’m sorry but I'm not allowed to relay any of that information to you without confirming your status with the patient.” The nurse replied, an expectant look on her face as she waited for jongho to tell her who he was to you.

“I’m Choi Jongho, her f-finance.” he stumbled over the lie. It wasn’t a complete lie though, he has been planning on proposing for a long time. The nurse simply gave him a curt nod at that, Gathering some paperwork in her hands before standing up and gesturing to jongho to follow.

Immediately he trailed the nurse, letting her lead him into a conference room separate from the public. He entered the room and sat in one of the chairs, the nurse closing the door before she read back one of the papers.

“She’s in severe condition, the doctors don't know if she’ll make it.” If jongho weren’t sitting, he’s positive he’d have fallen to his knees at this. He simply sat there, a grim look plastered on his face as he waited for the nurse to continue.

“She was completely unresponsive when we found her, she was cold. Her heart had stopped for 7 seconds… it's a miracle she’s still alive.” He almost couldn’t breathe, your heart stopped. it fucking stopped. For 7 seconds, and he wasn’t there, wasn’t there when it happened.

He couldn’t stop himself after the first choked sob escaped his lips, the nurse only giving him a sympathetic look as she took a moment before continuing.

“Our doctors are doing everything they can to get her stable once more. If you’d like to stay and wait, you’re more than welcome to Mr. Choi..” She said, standing up and placing the manila folder on Jongho’s lap, turning back to the door.

“It says in the report there’s still brain activity, it seems your fiancé is a fighter Sir. Please don’t lose faith.” The nurse finally excused herself, leaving jongho and the medical documents to their own accord.

It was then where jongho fully let his emotions overtake him, once small sobs evolving into all out cries. Cries of desperation, of fear, of grief. He didn’t know what to feel. He was utterly terrified at the thought of losing you.

He placed the folder on the chair across from him, unable to open it and read the contents inside. He just sat there, cries shaking his body up. He couldn't help but have his mind wander, what happened? Everything was ok? Why did this happen to you?

He couldn't fathom what could've led to this, a seemingly normal day turned horrific. He still remembered the call he got while at work, a bit on edge as it was an unknown caller id. Little did he know, it was the local hospital, informing him of the identification of his girlfriend, unresponsive, and how she was currently on her way to the emergency room for treatment.

He didn't believe it at first, thinking it was just an April fools prank; it was December 30th. Immediately he dropped what he was doing, nearly sprinting out of the building and into his car. He knew he was speeding, almost pushing 90 in a 55 zone. He didn't care though, too worried about you and your well-being.

that didn't matter now though, he was here now, tear ridden as he waited for any update on your condition. He sat there, for hours, not moving from his seat. He listened for any sounds, any sounds of someone approaching the door.

Eventually it opened again, the same nurse from earlier showing herself. A water bottle and a pack of gummies in her hand. Silently, she placed the items by the puffy eyed man, the same sympathetic look from earlier gracing her features.

“Here's a bottle of water and a pack of some electrolyte fruit gummies, you’ve lost quite a few these past hours.” she starts, keeping her distance from the disheveled form on the chair.

“We haven't received any updates about your fiancée, but once we do we’ll led you know right away Mr. Choi.” Unable to trust his voice, he simply nodded his head as an acknowledgment. She took that as a sign to leave, giving a curt nod and exiting the room once more.

Some more time passed before Jongho finally reached over, taking some of the gummies and drinking down the water. He took this time to ground himself as well, telling himself that everything will be ok and not to worry..

God he wished everything would be ok. He wished this never happened to you, that it was him instead. You didn't deserve to go through this, you didn't deserve it at all.

He let himself wander again, getting lost in the guilt until a door slammed open, causing him to visibly flinch as the nurse who was there not even 30 minutes before stood there. Eyes wide and she stared at him.

“It's y/n-” Jongho immediately shot up, fear coursing through his veins at the mention of you.

“What? What about her? Is she alright?” he asked frantically, eyes pleading.

“Please Mr, Choi calm down, s-she's stable now.” The nurse said, stumbling over herself. Once more, jongho broke, a sob of relief tumbling off his lips.

“Oh my god, oh my god..” he wailed, his footing suddenly feeling weak. He felt like he could collapse at any moment, the relief washing over him like waves thrashing in a storm.

“Is there any way I could see her? Please, I need to see her… i need to see her please..” he said through tears, not caring about how he looked. He just needed to see you’re alright.

“Yes, you can see her. Not for long though, the doctors must take her into surgery before her current condition becomes worse.” she replied, but jongho had stopped listening. He was too focused on the fact you were ok.

‘you're alive, you’re alive, you’re alive…’ is all he thought to himself as the nurse led him to another floor, passing many hallways before stopping in front of a room with the door closed.

“She’s right in here.” the nurse said, gesturing to the door. “I'm not sure how much time you have before she goes into surgery so please, don't take too much time.” she finished, stepping back to let jongho enter the room.

The moment he saw you he was unable to move, knees finally giving way as he saw your tattered and bruised form. He stood there on his knees just watching, almost unable to recognize your body with all the bruises and bandages covering your form.

He was snapped out of his trance seeing movement and a wince leave your mouth. He bounced right back up to his feet, rushing to your side, fully taking you in.

“y/n..” he said quietly, as if speaking any louder would break you.

He panicked a little bit when you didn't respond to him, calling out to you a little louder. It was then when another wince left you, eyes fluttering a bit before cringing in pain.

You don't know where you were, but your body was in so much pain. You could hear a voice calling to you but you couldn't recognize who it was, you needed to open your eyes and look but the room was too bright..

“t-to brigh-bright..” soy wheezed out, feeling as if someone had just gutted you moments ago. Jongho was stunned for a moment, unable to move at hearing your voice before he scrambled to turn one of the lights off, rushing back to your side right after.

He sat there patiently as your eyes fluttered once more, eyes not cringing as much. You were awake, my god you were awake.. Jongho tried to suppress the shaky sigh that left his lips, you heard though, trying your best to move and see where the sound was from. You winced as you moved, craning your neck as far as it could go to see.

You sat there for a moment, a confused look on your face as you tried to register who you were looking at. Jongho couldn't help but grow worried once more, why did you look so confused? Did you not recognize him? He opened his mouth to speak but before he could, your hoarse voice spoke up once more.

“J-jong-ho..” you stammered out, bloodshot eyes glossy as you finally registered the man sitting next to you. “Jongho..” you repeated, tears finally falling down your bruised and scratched face.

Jongho broke, he couldn't take it. His head immediately fell to the bed as sobs racked through his body, unable to hold his composure any longer. He sat there by your bedside, sobbing as you stared at him, unable to move and comfort him.

It was a little while before he looked up again and when he did he was met with a tear stained face, fresh ones still flowing. He reached up as he delicately cupped your cheek, gently wiping your tears.

“shhh, it's okay. I’m here, I’m right here darling. Please don't cry..” Jongho said softly. This only made you cry harder, the weight of everything you felt earlier crashing down on you. You sobbed into his palm, the feeling of his warm palm against your skin almost too overwhelming.

“Jongho..” you said in between cries, “i was so scared..” Guilt nipped at him at your words, you were scared, and he wasn't there to save you…

Tears welled up once more as he continued to wipe your tears. “I know… i'm sorry, i'm so so sorry” he couldn't stop apologizing, he felt so guilty.

He moved closer and pressed his lips on your forehead, giving you a slow and reassuring kiss. “I'm here now, I'm not letting you go okay?” he said while pulling away, becoming eye level with you once more.

All you could do was nod, unable to speak as you cried and cried into his palm. He let you stay there and sob, not asking any questions about what happened and how. all he needed to know was that you were safe, he could worry about everything else later.

The soft moment wouldn't last long though as a group of doctors and nurses almost busted through the door, startling you and your lover. The doctors stopped upon seeing his presence, almost as if they weren't expecting him to be there.

The room was silent for a moment or two, before one of the doctors cleared his throat and introduced himself as Dr. Ken.

“I'm so sorry to interrupt but we need to take Ms. Y/N into surgery now.” he said curtly, other medical assistance entering the room and working on getting your bed moving.

Jongho panicked for a bit, he didn't want you to leave him again.. what if something went wrong? As if on queue, he felt you grab his hand still resting on your cheek, bringing it to your lips and giving it a kiss and using all the power in your body to give him a reassuring squeeze.

“I'm g-gonna be ok-kay..” you wheezed out, almost unsure of yourself. However, you stood strong as you held his hand, his gaze still worry-ridden.

He held your hand throughout the trip to the other side of the hospital, stopping once you arrived at the surgery wing. This time it was him that gave the reassuring squeeze, looking at you once more.

“You’re going to be ok.” he reminded, searching your eyes for any sign of nervousness. You didn't say anything to this, only nodding and taking a deep breath.

“I love you.” you said, voice wavering slightly. Taking a deep breath, Jongho bent over to place a delicate kiss directly on your lips, lingering for a moment as if he wanted to engrave the feeling.

“I love you more..” he replied, taking a step back as the nurses rushed around, preparing for the oncoming surgery.

He watched as they wheeled you past the operation room doors, staring as long as he could before they closed. Once you were out of his vision, he let out a breath he didn't know he was holding.

As he made his way over to the waiting area, he couldn't help but worry some more.. Was the surgery going to work? no, the surgery was going to work, you’re going to be ok.

You’re alive, You're alive, You're alive..

i hope you enjoyed <3

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#cjh.works 🍵 #ateez fanfic #ateez x reader #ateez ff #ateez fics #ateez imagines #jongho x reader #jongho angst #ateez angst #hongjoong x reader #seonghwa x reader #yunho x reader #yeosang x reader #san x reader #mingi x reader #wooyoung x reader #seonghwa angst #hongjoong angst #yunho angst #yeosang angst #san angst #wooyoung angst #mingi angst #Spotify

[krakrac]

Overview of Kélas and Shadows of the Past

posting this so anyone interested in my ramblings about OCs knows at least a little bit of wtf im on lmao

What is Kélas and Shadows of the Past?

Kélas is the one and only fictional continent that my OCs inhabit and where my story Shadows of the Past (and others, such as Yrsk's prequel Seven Circles of Death) is set. It has been in the works since 2017 and it's still unfinished. I have technically finished it in 2020 but I grew unsatisfied with a lot of stuff in it, so now it's in a really slow process of being written all over again. It's in Czech only and I definitely don't plan English translation.

The setting

The classic: medieval high fantasy with a little bit of magic and non-human beings (wyvern shapeshifters and harpies). As of the beginning of Shadows of the Past, there are four sovereign kingdoms – Northern Union, Parlene-Sekardian Federation, Amari Alliance and Southern Empire (also often called Lynirosan Empire). They all consist of a number of smaller autonomous units but talking about all of them would make this post billion times longer.

I could say the inspirations are very euro-centric but lately I've been working hard on making every culture it's own unique thing, with real-world inspirations being mostly only superficial. Likely influenced by my constructed languages.

The characters

And finally, the OCs. The "main" ones and my favorites are Nyr, the very main protagonist of Shadows of the Past (the book is written from his perspective), and Yrsk, the second protagonist, who is present throughout the entirety of the story. These two later become lovers.

Another two characters from the main cast are Snori and Hara. Snori is a harpy and Hara is a Rasanian noble. They become lovers as well, but significantly quicker than the guys who are having their slowburn homoerotic bromance with angst and shit. They travel with Nyr and Yrsk and are their good friends (wowza mlm and wlw solidarity ftw!!!).

And the last guy to join the main cast is Veran. A so called most incapable bounty hunter on the entire continent. Yrsk has beef with him.

Another guy who Yrsk is beefing with is Ren, a Rasanian and a knight of The Order of Saint Leiki (Lynirosan order of knights used to keep the Empire together and to spread the faith in one god Leiki; they are also known for being extremely strong). He lost an eye after a fight with Yrsk, which resulted in him basically getting expelled from The Order for being "not eligible for service". He can still call himself Knight, but is forced to work as a common soldier, which he actually doesn't really mind since he despises The Order. Such a thing is not rare amongst the Knights since they are sent into the organization as young boys, in most cases against their will (goes for nobles as well as for commonfolk, orphans and problem children).

I might not talk about her often but the main antagonist and villain of the story is the Empire's current ruler, Rivalis Angara III. Hikarius. She took the throne when she was just 7 years old, after the mysterious death of her parents. She might be insane, who knows. Speaking of her, another noteworthy character is her cousin Venrask Sentangar, a son to the lord of Sentia, who helped her keep the throne while being just 14 years old.

And to mention another antagonist (with a question mark), there is Kristjan, a guy, perhaps an asshole, only loyal to himself and Venrask, noone else. He has beef with the main cast.

Now, the wyvern shapeshifters (often called just dragons or shapeshifters) – they lost their shapeshifting powers about 700 years ago and to this day, nobody knows why. But for some reason, there suddenly appeared a bunch of dragons capable of shapeshifting, tied to the Empire and causing problems for our protagonists. Among those are Hrafnur, Estien, Ahke, Syranna, Nihka, Vahan, Rajka, Vida and more (13 in total, not all of them are named yet).

Another two frequently mentioned characters of mine are Kaija and Yarhaq, appearing only in Seven Circles of Death. Kaija was Yrsk's lover and Yarhaq was Yrsk's master who taught him everything about fighting, killing and surviving. They were both killed by Lynirosans, hence Yrsk's grudge against the Empire.

And finally, Ki Luram, or Sand or Písek in Czech. They are a character who lived in Rasan 700 years ago and their story is not flashed out yet, but I really like them and drawing them is also fun:)

Illust only for these two for the time being because I mostly post just them anyway.

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And that is all for the basics:) Questions about anything are more than welcome!!

#kélas #ocs #oc #original character #original characters #worldbuilding #fantasy #high fantasy #writing #oc: yrsk #oc: nyr

[sweetberryworld]

G5 My little pony Tattle tales book. This book comes with 4 pony toys, poor Hitch got left out again like usually 🙁 . This is in Finnish and the name of the book "Mini Lue ja leiki" translates to "Mini Read and play".

#my little pony #mlp #mlp collection #mlp collector #my little pony collector #my little pony collection #mlpg5 #g5mlp #g5 mlp #mlp g5 #mylittleponyg5 #g5mylittlepony #mylittlepony #my little pony g5 #g5 my little pony #my little pony a new generation #mlp new gen #izzy moonbow #sunny starscout #hitch trailblazer #zipp storm #pipp petals #my little pony book #my little pony tattle tales

[synthvnews]

Tsurumaki Maki 2023 Birthday Song: Shooby Doo Bop Dah!

Vocals: Tsurumaki Maki

Lyrics: Hoshinikomi

Compose & Arrange: tori-pochun

Flute, Piccolo, Alto Flute: Iwasaki Kaho

Oboe, English Horn: Shimura Kana

Clarinet: Marie-Rin

Bassoon: Utaro

French Horn: Tensai Shisoka

Bot Violin, Viola: Usami Yu

Violoncello: Onoe Ryota

Guitar: salmon

Bass: Hara Kazuki

Drums: Okayama Takuto

Piano, Percussions, Renaissance Guitar: tori-pochun

Mixing & Mastering: Leiki Ueda

Illustration: Nanaki

Movie: Hoshinikomi

The Piano with Glass Pipes made by Cy

#弦巻マキ #弦巻マキ生誕祭2023 #synthesizer v #synthesizerv #synthv #synthv news #synthv ai #vocaloid #vocal synth #vocal synths #hatsune miku #voiceroid #voicepeak #Youtube #tsurumaki maki

[stefankarlfanblog]

Photos of Leikir (Games), a show that Stefán Karl directed (2000)

All photos taken from mbl.is

Photo was taken by Kristinn Ingvarsson on 23rd of Feburary 2000

Original caption:

Leikir eftir Bjarna Bjarnason æft í Iðnó ÆFINGAR eru hafnar á nýju leikriti eftir Bjarna Bjarnason í Iðnó, sem nefnist Leikir. Verkið hlaut verðlaun í leikritasamkeppni sem efnt var til þegar Iðnó var opnað á ný, en tvö önnur verðlaunaverk hafa verið sýnd í Hádegisleikhúsinu, Leitum að ungri stúlku, og Þúsund eyja sósa. MYNDATEXTI: Stefán Karl Stefánsson leikstjóri heldur hér utan um leikarana Nönnu Kristínu Magnúsdóttur og Jakob Þór Einarsson en þau leika í nýju leikriti sem er í mótun í Hádegisleikhúsi Iðnó.

Translation:

Games by Bjarni Bjarnason rehearsed in Iðnó REHEARSALS have started on a new play by Bjarni Bjarnason in Iðnó, called Games. The play won a prize in a play competition that was held when Iðnó was reopened, but two other prize-winning works have been shown at Hádegisleikhúsið, Leitir að ungri stúlku, and 1000 Island Sauce. PHOTO CAPTION: Director Stefán Karl Stefánsson manages the actors Nanna Kristína Magnúsdóttir and Jakob Þór Einarsson, they're going to play in a new show that is being developed at Hádegisleikhús Iðnó.

Photo was taken by Árni Sæberg on 14th of March 2000

Original caption:

Hádegisleikhús Iðnó hefur áunnið sér fastan sess í menningarlífi borgarinnar. Það er nefnilega afbragðs tilbreyting að horfa á stutt gamanleikrit yfir hádegisverðinum áður en maður hverfur aftur inn í hversdagslífið, endurnærður á líkama og sál af einnar klukkustundar upplifun. Síðastliðinn föstudag frumsýndi Iðnó gamanleikinn Leiki, nýtt íslenskt verk eftir Bjarna Bjarnason, sem vann til verðlauna í leikritasamkeppni þeirri sem Iðnó efndi til við enduropnun sína. Myndatexti: Rannveig Gylfadóttir sem hannaði búninga og leikmynd , Stefán Karl Stefánsson leikstjóri , Nanna Kristín Magnúsdóttir leikkona , Jakob Þór Einarsson leikari og Bjarni Bjarnason höfundur verksins.

Translation:

Iðnó's Lunch Theater has earned a permanent place in the city's cultural life. It is a great change of pace to watch a short comedy play over lunch before returning to everyday life, refreshed in body and soul by an one hour experience. Last Friday, Iðnó premiered the comedy Games, a new Icelandic work by Bjarni Bjarnason, which won a prize in the play competition that Iðnó performed at its reopening. Caption: Rannveig Gylfadóttir who designed the costumes and set, Stefán Karl Stefánsson director, Nanna Kristín Magnúsdóttir actress, Jakob Þór Einarsson actor and Bjarni Bjarnason the author of the work.

#stefán karl #stefan karl stefansson #stefan karl #stefán karl stefánsson #2000 #games (2000)

[thebambiblog]

Muuttaisin tän sateen viiniksi jos voisin.

Kuitenkin,

En säästäis muille,

Ite joisin.

Oon vaan tällainen.

Hyvää tahdon muille,

Mutta yksinkertainen.

Sunnuntaisin en poistu kotoo vaikka voisin

Päivittelen miks asiat ei mene toisin

Oon vaan tällainen,

Joskus toiveikas,

Toisinaan toivoo näe en.

En itse välil kestä itseenikään,

Mut itseni kaa oon oppinu elää.

Jos sullon ongelma,

Voit käyttää ovea.

Ei tarvii soitella ens viikol enää.

Kuka sä oot?

Mun pitäis kelpaa sellasena kun oon.

Jos haluut korjaa jotain

Korjaa autoos.

En tarvii pelastusta.

Älä leiki Jeesusta.

Kun emmäkään oo.

[hope-shushi]

Se eu te contasse o encontro perfeito que criei pra nós...

Você prometeria esperar e de não usar a ideia com alguém, além de mim?

Mesmo que a espera não tenha prazo?

(10/09/23).

#Spotify

[ayaneshindo]

Leiki Kose photo by Ayane Shindo

#piano #nezumi studio

[lyhytkertomus]

Kukaan ei kirjoita minä-kertojia kuten Kazuo Ishiguro. Hänen kertojansa lähestyvät tapahtumia niin todellisen tuntuisesti yhdestä rajatusta näkökulmasta että kertomukset väistämättä vääristyvät epäluotettaviksi. Niin kuin on tosielämässäkin. Täysin puolueettomia kertojia ei ole olemassa. Piste. Entä millainen minä-kertoja olisi robotti? Ishiguron uusimman kirjan Klara and the Sun (2021) päähenkilö on robotti Klara, joka toimii keinotekoisena ystävänä sairaalle lapselle. 🤖 Klara näkee maailman täysin omalla tavallaan, joten hänkään ei ole luotettava kertoja. Niitä on turha Ishiguron kirjoista etsiä. Klaran huomio kiinnittyy odottamattomiin yksityiskohtiin, kerronta on rauhallista ja hyväntahtoista. Robotti on ohjelmoitu palvelemaan, joten hän ei kyseenalaista ihmisten tekemisiä, mikä tuo tarinaan ajoittain outoja, jopa hyytäviäkin sävyjä. Aluksi ihmettelin ”laatikoita” ja ”paneeleita”, joita Klara näkee silloin tällöin, ennen kuin tajusin että kyse on tavasta, jolla robotti visualisoi ympäristöään. Klara saa energiansa auringosta, joten hän myös huomioi jokaisen auringonsäteen ja puhuttelee aurinkoa kunnioittavasti. Juoni ei ole kovin monimutkainen, joten en kerro siitä sen enempää, mutta kirjan maailma on mielenkiintoinen. Tuttuun tapaansa Ishiguro ei selittele liikoja, vaan lukija saa vihjeitä satunnaisista sivulauseista. Päälle päin kaikki on siistiä ja mukavaa, mutta mitä enemmän kirjan maailmaa pohtii, sitä enemmän se muistuttaa dystopiaa. Miksi lapset eivät leiki keskenään vaan robottien kanssa? Miksi ajattelevaa olentoa kohdellaan koneena? Miksi perheen taloudenhoitajalle (joka on selvästi ulkomaalaistaustainen) käy miten käy? Mitä se merkitsee lapsille kun heidät ”nostetaan”? Kirjasta tuli mieleen Ishiguron aiempi Never Let Me Go -kirja sekä A.I – Tekoäly -elokuva.

#kazuo ishiguro

[444names]

tongan and hawaiian names

Afeti Afolai Afulamana Afusia Ahame Ahelo Aholalo Ahoni Ahooka Ahuini Aihio Ainasia Akakia Akani Akano Akapu Akolena Akonite Akonohala Alaailala Alakio Alanohi Alanu Alaosimi Alauakeke Alavake Aleaua Alefonuki Aleinga Alotohi Amelehi Anakaina Anofea Anuele Anuitoa Apani Apuna Arani Asifi Auihu Auimale Aukulei Aulau Aumoi Auvailau Auwanga Awalia Awiwala Bokeakana Bokelia Ehuboys Elane Elani Elealei Elepeleau Emahau Emani Ematane Emiku Eohanga Eolana Ewalefone Faahokai Faila Fakahua Fakaitusi Fakalea Fakalo Fanoha Fatua Felaa Felia Fetiolio Fetuaili Filaikina Filanita Filia Filii Foloheaua Fonamau Fonoe Fonoke Fothea Fukai Fuluana Fulutu Fusia Hakalohia Hakeau Haleiki Hanga Havaiki Heakahou Healini Heanani Hoewaili Hokuala Holii Holohea Hookahea Hookupo Hoopeloha Hoopomu Hopoutu Houna Huahelani Huana Huinia Hulupuamu Ihalanesi Ihikiko Ikapani Ikapi Ikelisimi Ikila Ililea Ilina Imotua Iokalohau Iutaikaai Ivainalei Ivaka Iwiwia Iwiwo Kaamaka Kaami Kaaseikau Kaaunia Kahelia Kahili Kahoanau Kahoepili Kahopole Kahou Kaiami Kaiamoa Kailia Kaioana Kaisi Kaisimau Kaiwo Kakaaea Kalai Kalanake Kalanane Kalania Kalano Kaleimomi Kalesami Kalii Kalila Kalina Kaloa Kalohe Kalona Kaloni Kalopau Kalotukou Kalou Kamau Kamelu Kamoela Kamoriti Kamotui Kamotusi Kanahi Kanale Kanano Kanga Kangi Kaniaiki Kapale Kapaua Kapuai Kapulana Katiki Katioa Kaufakea Kaufuna Kauma Kaumahi Kauwanika Kavai Kavakoani Kawani Kawea Kaweawano Kawia Keakee Kealau Kealo Keama Keanala Keauwe Kefunu Kekaheala Kekei Kekeo Kekoni Kelai Keleine Kelepola Kelia Kemaha Kemakahi Kemika Keoke Ketekatoa Kiala Kikamena Kikani Kinaniki Kinga Kivaia Kivela Kivilia Koakiaki Koapaolu Koate Kofakai Kofoto Kololia Kongaholi Kongi Kotupoa Kuaili Kuakea Kuamatea Kuelena Kueli Kukupi Kulangalo Kulani Kumaha Kuoheala Lanealea Lanuki Lapua Lataupo Lavei Leakepo Lealemi Lealolani Leikani Leiki Leikonoha Leinihi Lelei Lenila Leokani Liamahua Likalakai Lililii Limaale Lisela Loane Lohalei Loheau Lotuamehu Lotuufulu Lukahi Maaioewa Maapua Maawai Maeauki Maeni Mafili Mahelehu Mahuihi Maieneau Maikali Maikona Maikuela Maini Maisesi Maiti Makahoo Makai Makaikeo Makalane Makapu Makeoni Makiai Makina Malaki Malangi Malaulala Malava Maleolo Malialomu Maloa Malutuani Manale Maniu Mapeau Marele Matanga Matei Matena Mauliselu Mausikina Melango Melealini Minui Miolia Moakoi Mokulii Molakalu Momikala Momimai Mooka Mookea Motoa Motomi Motui Nakamilau Nakio Nales Nalimoa Nameni Napumo Nasia Nofataufa Nohunahea Nokona Okolohele Okulo Olapau Olativaka Olionoaka Oliwiwo Olohi Omilikana Opeleli Opeliwai Openealia Openi Oseki Otoliika Otukelele Otuna Pakahale Pakinalu Palea Paleia Palia Palilipua Panaikila Patano Patoa Patokalu Pauakali Pawailii Pekelu Pelani Pelene Pelia Penae Penia Penoa Petotu Pilatupo Pileia Pileini Pilia Pohane Pohani Ponani Ponoa Pulaneta Pulei Pulua Pumali Puuohane Rosikaiau Rosiuaona Sakamale Sanga Sauani Sealokoa Seawalu Seina Seinakawe Seinoha Selanamu Siete Sikauve Sovala Tailani Tapulavi Tauhi Tauna Telane Tenalani Teoliwi Tevemei Tokahukoa Tokanana Tomipuu Tonani Topikihi Topua Torita Tuafinale Tuani Tuialehi Tuihapa Tukaaumoi Tulanani Tulavi Tuluna Tupona Uafilita Ualani Uhekoi Ulanai Ulekekala Ulelelau Uliposova Ulualo Ulukamio Umala Unaikala Unakeo Unameleia Vaielea Vaino Vaipouna Vakeaweha Vakosi Valani Valauna Valionga Vavai Vavakoa Veilila Veinana Vemea Vikalani Viliaka Wahuboys Walane Walohau Wiakeke

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