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rexc0re · 1 year

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“I don’t need a star..child…thing…whatever you are to decide MY future!” — star!glowduo

A/N: WAHOO! Yellow everyone and welcome to my first star glowduo writing smile. Won’t be talking abt it too much for spoilers but just know it is much more serious than the last writing, do what you will with that information :)

SUMMARY: Shooting stars are beautiful things, stars in general are. But when the shooting star looks like a human and starts explaining how they’ve watched you grow up things can get a bit messy…

WARNINGS: angst, yelling, descriptions of traumatic memories - bullying, rejection, loss of friends

Working in the museum was a great job! That is until you’re stuck with the closing shit and have to walk into each and every room to check for weirdos who might stick around. Luckily for Aimsey, he got stuck with that job tonight. It was a calm night so far so good they’ve managed to get through about almost every room with no weirdos to be found!

Now the last room she had to check just happened to be stars favorite. The sky viewing room. Along the walls displayed are photos of the sky at important points in history. But the real amazing part was the glass ceiling. Now looking through it during the day was always nice, but at night was when it was truly at its full beauty. The room itself utilizes sunlight as it’s lighting so at night you are completely surrounded by the stars and the ethereal moonlight.

Since xey had started the closing shift a bit earlier, she had the chance to sit and take in the sky for a bit before they had to leave. Pulling out a sketchbook and taking a seat on the marble floor Aimsey shuts off his flashlight and proceeds to draw the night sky with some fun doodles added in.

After doodling for a big Aimsey looks up, and would you look at that!! A shooting star! It’s wonderful and star closes his eyes to make a wish. But as she is making that wish a loud crash is heard.

Scrambling to stand up Aimsey stands up, stuffs their belongs back into the bag and turns on the flashlight pointing it around the room….nothing. Checking near by rooms, still nothing. The next logical choice is to lock up and go home maybe even call the cops.

Definitely, surely, you’re not supposed to go outside with no defense besides a flashlight and a somewhat heavy bag to find the source of the crash. Yet, that’s what Aimsey finds himself doing. Looking around the main garden there seems to be nothing. Until…they spot a light glowing from behind a tree and…is that…glitter?

Turning the flashlight off and carefully walking around to see behind the tree what aimsey sees is not what he expected. Sitting on the ground holding their head is a person? Definitely not human as he happens to have black and white skin, paper white hair that seems sparkly, freckles that look like stars, and is he glowing???

“Jeez Lussa next time we come to earth can we maybe not use the shooting star method.”

At first it seems like they’re talking to themselves before he opens up the fancy coat he’s wearing. Out floats a little star, presumably Lussa, who makes lots of angry gestures with her little arms that leaves the lad with a annoyed look on his face.

They continue their bickering until Aimsey decides that it’s enough and turns xeys flashlight back on pointed right at Lussa and mystery guy over there.

“Who. The hell. Are you two???”

The human like one stands up and whips around to face Aimsey as Lussa hides behinds his head. He stands their awkwardly like a deer in headlights (their tail really sells the whole look) until he speaks up.

“Uhm…hi?? I’m Ranboo!”

He proceeds to give Aimsey the most awkward smile xey has ever seen. She raises an eyebrow and moves a bit closer to squint at their face.

“Ranboo??? What kind of name is that?? Are you an alien?”

He squints their eyes more as Ranboo leans backwards a bit.

“No, yes?, no. I’m a Star child! Sent by Astraeus! Ya know titan star god? Yea I work for that dude!”

Aimsey gives him a blank stare. From behind Ranboos head, Lussa slaps her tiny palm onto her face.

“So you work for the Greek god Astraeus?”

“Yep!”

A moment of silence. Aimsey decides to play along with this tall tale and entertain the idea that Ranboo really is the person he says he is.

“So then what are you doing here on earth? Why would he send you here?”

Ranboos expression shifts as Aimsey can tell he is deciding what to say next.

“Well you see that’s the fun part. Funny thing is I’m uh…I’m your star spirit! Haha fun woo! Uhm..”

Ranboo shifts their gaze to the floor and then looks up after a few moments. Instead of finding the face of anger he expected he finds a look of confusion painted across Aimseys face.

“I’m sorry, you’re my what?”

“You know, your star spirit! Every human gets assigned a Star child at birth and from that point forward that child is their star spirit! We make big decisions all throughout your life and make sure you’re staying on the right track to accomplish your assigned destiny! Like do example most recently I decided that you’ll be moving into that house on maple street in a few months!”

Now, Ranboo was all smiles and happy he could finally meet his human! Aimsey on the other hand was horrified. He has been looking at a house on maple street. He has been making arrangements to move in in a few months. How Ranboo could know that xey had no idea. This is very overwhelming and suddenly there is an overflowing emotion of hurt, confusion, and anger.

Why had the universe felt the need to assign this..this…person to decide what happens in their life. Why couldn’t it be his decision. She didn’t need this random child from the stars to do it for them.

“And…why did Astraeus feel the need to give me a star spirit?”

“Well I told you, everyone gets one! To-“

“To make sure we stay on track for our destiny I got that but why do you need to be making big decisions in my life. I mean shouldn’t that be my choice?? I’m the one living it for crying out loud.”

Ranboo paused and there was a look of discomfort and pain on his face. This was not how this meeting was supposed to go. Aimsey had a point. She should be able to have complete control of their own life. This was something that Ranboo had brought up to Astraeus plenty of times and yet he never listened. Always went on some sort of tangent on how these humans needed people like Ranboo. To make sure they made it to their destiny.

Destiny.

What even is a destiny? Something a god you’ll never know of or meet decides for you? Well that just seems unfair.

As Ranboo kept contemplating what to say next, Aimsey decided to speak up for himself.

“I don’t need a star…child…thing…whatever you are, to decided MY future. That’s something I should be able to decide not you. And didn’t you say you decide how big things happen in my life? Well you sure have done a shit job at that! What about in primary when those kids just wouldn’t leave me alone? Or when my girlfriend cheated on me right before prom?? Or when I lost my best friend of 10 years? Hm? What about those times. Where those incidents all to get me to here? Working at a run down museum that’s going out of business and living in a shitty old apartment? All for this destiny thing you speak of??”

By now the reality that star had never actually made a decision for themselves in their life had hit Aimsey. It had hit Ranboo too. As they spoke more going on and on about all the things that have negatively affected Aimsey in his life Ranboo realized more and more how messed up his job was.

Tears were spilling out of Aimseys eyes as he kept talking and soon those tears turned to sobs as they shoved Ranboo a bit pushing him back. As Aimsey stands there crying into his arm Ranboo cautiously walks forward a bit. When he sets their hand on Aimseys shoulder and he dosent move away Ranboo pulls them into a very awkward-sibling like-hug.

“I’m sorry..I know how frustrating it is and trust me I’ve tried to talk to Astraeus about it for a while but he just won’t listen. If you’d like, we could maybe be friends? I’d still stay as your star spirit but this time you can put input into the decisions I make? That way you’d have more control of your life?”

Aimsey sniffles a bit and the pulls away from the hug. Looking up at Ranboo with a small smile and red eyes he says,

“I think I’d like that. But, first of all you’ve gotta tell me how you get your hair that shiny!! I mean it’s like there’s glitter in there!!! And also introduce me to you’re adorable star friend!!”

They both turn to Lussa who appears to be blushing. They both laugh and awkwardly pull away from the hug. Ranboo takes a seat and after a moment Aimsey sits down as well. Looking at the stars together, as friends this time, they begin a new chapter in their lives.

A/N: HELLLOOOO!! I hope everyone enjoyed the tiny bit of angst I snuck in there it made me hashtag sad. But also I hope you enjoy this cause I sure did I’m actually proud of this piece this time and would love to hear ur thoughts por favor smile and lastly reblogs are nice or something i still don’t really know how’s this site works shrugs okay bye bye see you next time with another writing YIPPIE

#star Ranboo #star au #ranboo #ranboolive #star glowduo #glowduo #aimsey #writing #writers on tumblr #yippie #star ranboo number one silly #i Heart star glowduo #tags or something idk

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incapacitated-till-caffeinated · 1 year

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You guys know Hector of Troy right?

I haven't delved into one of my favourite hyper fixations recently, so I thought I would spill my guts on here.

Welcome to my ted talk on Rabies!!

So for those who don't know who Hector of Troy is, here is a little background.

Hector was a Trojan Prince, he was married to Andromache, and fought in the Trojan War. (You remember that one right, the big horse that the Greeks snuck into Troy under the guise of a gift, which actually contained a load of their soldiers).

Spoiler alert! The Greeks did end up winning that war, however, before they did, Hector did end up turning the tide of the battle in favour of Troy, before he was killed by Achilles that is.

Hector, is said to have experienced a 'murderous rage' as he broke through the Greek's front line, and slaughtered around 30 troops (Mentioned in Homer's Iliad).

This murderous rage is also described as "Lyssa".

Lyssa was a spirit of rage and frenzy, and as it happens rabies in animals.

Lyssa is still used now to refer to rabies, as rabies is part of the Lyssavirus family. And rabies has been used to explain several different myths, such as Vampires (which I've already made a very long post on) as well as zombies and werewolves.

A whole other route I could go down, would be the myth of werewolves coming from rabies, 'Lyssa' (rabies) became 'Lussa' (meaning wolfish rage) which became 'Lukos' (meaning wolf).

However, Hector is the focus today.

Dogs were very common in Ancient Greece, they were prized for their use in hunting, and they were also sacrificed alongside horses when royals or heroes died. One key example of this is the funeral of Patroklos, Achilles' second in command, who was coincidentally killed by Hector. Nine dogs were sacrificed for his funeral.

Dogs are leading on the list for animal-to-human transfer of rabies, making up 99% of transmissions, most especially if these animals were used primarily for hunting, they could very easily come across another species hosting the virus.

one of the first signs of rabies is hyperactivity, and increased aggression, followed by neurological problems, sweating, hyperventilation, increased blood pressure and heart rate. All this at the time could have led to the term 'murderous rage' being used to describe Hector.

#i shouldn't love rabies but its so interesting #it appears in so many myths #rabies

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trade-wind · 8 months

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Lussa Bay to Crinan

Tuesday 12th September 2023

Wall to wall sunshine for our last full day of 2023 cruising and where better to spend it than on the beautiful island of Jura. Ashore and up to the distillery for a taste of Lussa gin then on along the coast accompanied by two dogs who decided we were taking them for a walk! Fortunately their owner retrieved them on the homeward leg! Then a beautiful evening cruise in the sunshine over to Crinan where we anchored off the basin overnight.

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autumncrowcus · 1 year

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'The nature of the thyiad’s [local Delphic word for maenad's] experience is encapsulated in the line by Timotheus of Miletus, active in the late fifth–early fourth century: “Frantic dancer, inspired by Phoebus, mad woman, raging rabidly” (thuiada phoibada mainada lussada, fr. 2b PML). Every word in Timotheus’ description is meaningful. Unsurprisingly, the thyiad is defined as a maenad. Likening the thyiad to lussas, a person in a state of violent frenzy, immediately brings to mind lussa, “wolfish rage”. This word occurs in Homeric descriptions of berserk warriors and in later references to combat frenzy (Ustinova 2018: 217–19). A goddess driving mortals into hideous madness, portrayed with canine heads emerging above her head and named Lyssa, appeared in the Athenian theatre more than once (Duchemin 1967; Kossatz-Deissmann 1992). In Aeschylus’ Xantriae, Dionysos seizes Lyssa and makes her join the bacchants, suffering the paroxysms of madness herself: “From the feet upwards, I am torn apart to the top of my head; a spur in my tongue, I say scorpion’s sting” (fr. 169 TGF). The goddess of bestial rage, who is torn into pieces from within, is juxtaposed with human bacchants and their sensation of being consumed by the frenzy instilled by Dionysos. The thyiad, in association with lussas, is therefore described as not only possessed and frantic, but rabid, ferocious and dangerous.

'Even more significant is the explication of the term thyiad as “inspired by Phoebus,” that is, Apollo. This is one of the crucial clues to the understanding of the profound connection between Apollo and Dionysos in Delphi, which appears to reflect the awareness of proximity, even merging, of the experiences of the main votaries of the two cults and their cultic behavior. Timotheus, as well as his contemporaries, probably discerned that the maniai of the Pythia and of the local maenads were related.'

-“Apolline and Dionysian Ecstasy at Delphi,” Yulia Ustinova, collected in The Routledge Companion to Ecstatic Experience in the Ancient World

#dionysus #apollo #delphi #maenads #thyiads #history

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lauramolton · 1 year

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Remonter les rivières film - installation exposition à la Maison Salvan du 8 février au 25 mars commissariat de Paul de Sorbier Dans un sous-bois de la Hague en Normandie, une femme ouvre le couvercle d'un puits. Des murmures surgissent depuis le fond de la cavité. Plus loin, aux abords d'un ruisseau ombragé, un habitant se penche. Il écoute, attentif, plonge ses bras dans l'eau tandis qu'elle se brouille. Ses bras deviennent des antennes ; la mémoire de la forêt semble passer à travers lui. Peu à peu, des souvenirs remontent, des habitant·es se souviennent. Iels ont joué là, dans l'eau des ruisseaux contaminés. Les gestes qu'iels inventent font remonter les mémoires enfouies du territoire, il y a un demi-siècle, au moment de l'arrivée du nucléaire sur la lande haguaise. Avec le soutien de : ✧ production Maison Salvan ✧ aide individuelle à la création de la DRAC Occitanie, 2020 Écriture du film : ✧ résidence d’écriture documentaire de Lussas Ardèche Images mars - avril 2021 ✧ atelier d’écriture documentaire Normandie Images, Caen, décembre 2021

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kritere · 1 year

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Gosens si lussa la spalla per fare gol in Inter-Lazio: negli spogliatoi intervengono i medici

DIRETTA TV 30 Aprile 2023 Il report medico dei nerazzurri spiega qual è l’entità dell’infortuni subito da Gosens, autore del raddoppio sulla Lazio. “Speriamo di non perderlo perché è un giocatore importantissimo che ci sta dando tantissimo”, le parole di Inzaghi. 71 CONDIVISIONI L’espressione sofferente di Robin Gosens, infortunatosi dopo aver segnato il gol del 2–1 alla Lazio. Robin Gosens…

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luciegarcon · 1 year

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LUSSAS 2022

La société bosnienne est aujourd’hui profondément fragmentée et dans ces circonstances, « créer un espace cinématographique cohérent par le biais d’une narration linéaire compréhensible est pour le moins malhonnête » écrit Kumjana Novakova. Dans sa radicalité, cette phrase m’oblige à préciser une chose : Disturbed Earth n’est pas hermétique. Mais il est vrai que l’enchainement des faits et le rapport des paroles à ces faits ne se laissent pas immédiatement saisir dans le film. Entre de longs silences, les évènements rejaillissent dans un certain désordre, au détour d’un témoignage, d’une image d’archive, d’un ossement retrouvé. Pour les cinéastes, la question était bien de savoir comment montrer et comment raconter ces évènements dans les conditions présentes. Bien qu’elle ne soit pas pleinement (re)connue à l’échelle de la Bosnie-Herzégovine, l’histoire est en embuscade derrière chaque instant du quotidien. La moindre déformation dans le paysage peut signaler un charnier, la moindre contraction sur un visage, une angoisse infinie. Avant de prétendre l’expliquer, Disturbed Earth s’est effectivement laissé perturber — disturbed — par cette réalité psychique et sociale, jusque dans sa syntaxe.

Mon compte rendu des Etats Généraux du film documentaire de Lussas (2022) est en ligne sur Débordements. Je m'attarde particulièrement sur Face aux fantômes (2009) de Jean-Louis Comolli ainsi que sur Disturbed Earth de Kumjana Novakova et Guillermo Carreras (voir extrait ci-dessous), mais aussi sur les courts-métrages Oussama d’Ina Seghezzi et Soraya Luna d’Elisa Gòmez Alvarez , et sur l'œuvre de la cinéaste cubaine Sara Gómez (découverte grâce à la programmation de Federico Rossin, intitulée "Révolution Cuba").

#texte #Lussas2022 #Etats généraux du film documentaire #documentaire

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pauline-penichout · 1 year

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FRÈRES d'Ugo Simon

Chef opératrice, étalonneuse

Mahamadou, Diané et Farid ont chacun perdu un frère à la suite d’une intervention de la police française au cours des dix dernières années. Depuis, ils vivent au quotidien avec la souffrance, l’impossibilité de faire le deuil et la détermination à obtenir justice.

Documentaire - 43 min - La fémis - 2021

Brives 2022 - Lussas 2022

Autour du film : entretien pour Débordements - entretien pour Mediapart par Nicole Brenez - page Tënk du film

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every-character-ever-poll · 8 months

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Ooo! What characters have gotten the most "I do not know this character" votes? :3c

WEEK ONE: Killashandra Ree, Crystal Singer - 98.8% do not know

WEEK TWO: Àngel Valdivia, Detective Beebo - 96% do not know

WEEK THREE: Lussa, The Undrowned Child - 98.6% do not know

WEEK FOUR: Donna, RErideD: Tokigoe no Derrida - 98.6% do not know

WEEK FIVE: Yin Fu, Xuan Yuan Sword Luminary - 98.5% do not know

#not a poll #asks #stats and stuff

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gaia-mix-nicolosi · 5 months

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You could say~

~Im a Lussa Hussar~

#doctor who #classic who #lussa #Luvic of Traken #Nyssa of Traken #Lussa Hussar

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444names · 1 year

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berber forenames

Aamazuna Aamenwa Aasa Aasent Aazun Abba Abha Abham Abhama Ackulla Ackur Adada Adadad Adas Adassal Addas Addudjiya Adejat Ader Adjigar Adla Admut Adudalala Adudja Adudjan Adumer Agar Agaya Ageddas Ageddjan Aghader Aghennin Aghida Aghine Aghmuh Aghurtima Ahamel Ahammidan Ahina Akfa Akfagher Akfari Akkur Akkura Akli Aklillele Akor Alit Alla Alle Amada Amasa Amasi Amasmuh Amat Amatu Amazunes Amdejdira Amdel Amegda Amel Amen Amerasir Amgh Amgha Amila Amira Ammassa Ammeja Ammer Ammuk Ammuras Amraja Amrust Anagedda Ananisen Animya Anyanisen Aqqas Aqqassal Aqut Arit Ariya Asen Assamazu Awel Awera Awnimassa Awnimmas Awnimmend Awnisen Awraghnna Axamrines Ayas Aysa Azibya Azigmi Azigza Azilgum Azilgut Azillan Azouen Azouiele Azza Azzi Bakor Baya Baygh Bazeradel Bazouiel Bazza Bazzi Bekel Bekka Bekku Berkawla Bezwa Bezwar Bezwariya Bezza Bezzilgut Bibiza Biza Bizaya Buxtu Buxtucaba Caamras Dadejat Daldunis Dalidan Dhaderkan Dhammegar Dhateggut Dhax Diherka Dimmes Dimmu Dimmuh Ellana Ellellit Elli Enissinas Enna Ennan Enzu Fagh Faghinan Fakkulaya Fari Fariya Feni Fensen Fera Ferassin Ferka Ferni Ganimalla Gazzama Geddja Gella Gellildum Ghad Ghines Ghmuk Ghmur Ghurajana Gilagelt Gilaya Gilgulagh Gilya Gulla Gullaljat Gulli Gwel Gwella Gwen Gwerassa Hammida Hera Ibba Ibbaddja Ibibiza Ibyaqut Icca Iccaazzi Iccabha Ifar Ifarem Ifarinna Ifnis Ifnissaa Iftegdud Iftem Iftennima Iheddja Ihenzu Ihya Ihyassal Imas Immegamal Immida Iraisha Irem Isenna Issa Issaa Issanan Issinan Iten Itrinan Itrinatu Ixfenna Ixfer Ixfera Ixferi Izamazi Izar Izari Jdal Jdasinnat Jdirakel Jedda Jeddjat Jeddjiya Jemmayas Jemmegara Kaha Kahin Kanagan Kanya Kawel Kellit Kenas Kenim Kenna Kennadmuk Kenza Kenzunasa Kergaysa Kerit Ketammu Ketawlan Khida Khinas Khine Khiriya Khiriza Kines Kissa Kura Kuras Louennas Louiele Louiella Louiellan Lumsiri Lunadmut Lune Lusali Lussa Lwejdal Lwellel Lwir Lwira Lwirariza Madejaten Madudjan Mala Manya Masen Masilya Masmuh Massam Massami Matuc Mayan Maysa Mazza Mega Megan Meganat Megays Megda Megdudja Meggar Meggula Mellalaya Mellit Menas Menna Mensenza Mentaldum Mera Merkaha Merkan Merrulum Meyda Most Mostan Murtila Myaassal Myani Myaqqas Namaljan Rada Rakkulla Ruda Rulla Ruluna Rusa Russa Saama Saazari Sekkan Sendja Seni Sifniman Sifninat Sildja Silgula Sillilan Sina Sinasen Siphat Sugda Sugduda Susa Sussa Sust Sustaha Tada Tadda Tadera Tafa Tafaghid Tafakan Tafar Tafrakan Tafrar Tafrat Taha Takan Takanissa Takawel Taken Takfar Takkawla Takku Takli Takor Talal Taldjiya Talduda Talit Talja Tallaya Tallitena Tamant Tamaya Tamejda Tamgh Tamid Tamir Tamirasen Tamra Tamriya Tamruza Tamurassa Tana Tara Taragha Taraja Tarem Tarina Tarinasen Tariza Tassa Tassal Tassiften Tawen Tawlan Taza Tazera Tazune Tazzila Tfiraissa Tfirel Tigabader Tigza Tikina Tikine Tikissa Tilat Tillal Tilya Timmezwa Tisamuh Tissa Trine Trit Triyaqqas Ugda Ugdaljat Ugdudasen Uggamuda Uggut Umsi Umsipha Uzar Uzmid Waya Weja Wele Wella Welli Wnamruza Xamer Xameyda Xamriya Yaassa Yaghmut Yaqqas Yarinaga Yariten Yele Yelella Yella Yund Yune Zaya Zegda Zeraja Zerka Zerkani Zerruda Zibiza Zibyas Zigmi Zilalja Zilduda Zwarat Zwaya Zwiza Zwizamma

#444 names #444names

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