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andi-o-geyser · 8 months
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Chekov's mind-reading seed-producing pus creature cult, am I right?
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elfcollector · 1 year
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a family made up of people who are not very smart
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llycaons · 2 years
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this show is so heavy-handed with the flashback montages. it's only episode 3 and there have been like six or seven and they're ALL of the same event
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blues824 · 11 months
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How would the uppermoons react to the female Ida Shroud.
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🎮I mean she is not hard to miss the flaming hair is a dead give away who she is.
🎮But how would they react to seeing the demon slayer using technology they have never seen before and only the demon slayers can open or have access to.
🎮Imagen them learning the tablet they took of a poor demon slayer has a tracking system in it and took pictures of the demons and now everybody knows how muzan looks like.
🎮And how would they react to her dating one of the hashiras and getting protection from the intire demon slayer Corp because she knows the future (because she read help rip off Michael Jackson has turned my sister in to a demon.
🎮I see her creating a device that is like a pocket sun because she can't slay demons and how would they react to this device that she has in her pocket that many demons died to
(Her getting kidnapped and getting flachbacks when the ghost Prince took her to be his wife. )
🎮She whoud honestly have a panic attack and bet to nervous to talk but also know that she is here to cure the demons what she will not do.
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Muzan & Uppermoons
Muzan was angry that his ranks were thinning at an irregular pace. He sent one of his underlings out to see what was going on, and they reported that you had a small device that imitated the power of the Sun. Your devices helped the Corps, and he couldn’t have that, so he went to your estate himself. He made sure that a bunch of his Uppermoons caused a distraction (which really was just sending off some lower-ranking demons to specified locations) for the Hashira far away so that he could sneak in and capture you.
You were sleeping in your bed, and so he held a napkin of chloroform to your mouth to make sure that you were in a deep sleep, quietly kidnapped you, and took you away to the Infinity Castle. Now, he was not in the dark when it came to you. He knew about your ability to foresee the future, and he knew that you were in a courtship with one of the Hashira. Maybe, in exchange for you not being killed, they would become a demon?
When you woke up, you were tied up in a chair. You looked around until you met the gaze of a pair of glowing red eyes in the shadows. A gasp made its way from your mouth as you realized what happened: you had been abducted by Muzan Kibutsuji. Damn, people were real thirsty for you, apparently. Look at the Ghost Prince back in Twisted Wonderland.
Your head suddenly starts feeling really light as you hear the Demon King’s footsteps coming towards you. You start hyperventilating as any possibilities of how this will play out start flooding your brain. Eventually, the man standing in front of you put his hand under your chin, tilting your head up to look at him. You could not tell if he was angry, but you deemed it safe to assume that he was, in fact, livid.
“I found the device that has all the demon slayers registered within the system. Very smart, spreading my image all throughout the Corps. Now there are many who know who I am. I’m surprised, actually, since you aren’t a demon slayer yourself.”
Your voice kind of died in your throat, as the fear crept up your spine and made its appearance upon your face. If only your beloved was here and rescued you, but to be fair you were kind of over the whole damsel-in-distress thing. You wanted to prove that you could take care of yourself. You remembered something your mother had read in a story, ‘I am a damsel, I am in distress, I can handle this.’
But, Muzan stepped aside.
“Well, you see those little clusters on the tablet? They are all the demon slayers, including the Hashira, and they are far away from where we are. And the thing is, they’re not fighting anything aside from a few lower-ranking demons. My Uppermoons are all right here.”
At this, he stepped aside to reveal Kokushibo, Douma, Akaza, Gyokko, Kaigaku, Hantengu, Nakime, Gyutaro, and Daki. That was how you knew that this would be a very long night, one where you would have to use your intellect and judgment to get yourself out and try to escape and inform the Corps where the Infinity Castle was located.
But… something held you back…
You technically weren’t supposed to be here in the first place. You weren’t supposed to be in the world of Help! Rip-off Michael Jackson turned my sister into a demon and now I’m trying to find a cure for her! No, you couldn’t tempt fate on this. The meeting with Muzan is not supposed to happen yet.
This got you thinking though…
Had you already messed everything up?
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tskgreti · 1 year
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SxF chapter 75 spoilers! ⚠️
I don't know what do you think, but this chapter was just 🤯! While i was reading two theories came up in my mind, but first i want to ask something.
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What was Damian suprised about? Because her mother's apperiance or bc Yor said she ran past a car😂
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Anya was brave in the bus, but everyone knows that she is just a child so it was expected that she will cry in that moment when Yor or Loid shows up. But the way that Yor was also crying was like she would be her true mother who would give her life for her child.
And the sweetest thing in the story is this DAMIANYA scene. I mean what is this if not cute?
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Just look how cute it is. Finally Damian falf opened up towards Anya and confessed her how cool and incredible she was. And his reaction to Anya's answer... I can't find the right words to it.
But to my theories.
The first one is about Anya and her past. We don't know much about it, right? Well, let me show you something.
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Just watch this two pictures of her. (The first pic is from chapter 75 and the secont one is from 62.3) Her eyes. She's completely zoned out. I think it's because she had flashbacks in these times. I mean, in the first pic she was waiting to her parents who weren't there yet. She could have a flachback about one of her adoptive family who abondoned her by leaving her at the orphanage. In the second pic, Loid was talking about how important friends are and this flashback could be about her past friends in the lab or in the orphanage.
My second theory is about who else if not Melinda.
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At first, she was also a worried mother, who is just happy about his son well being, but when Damian tells her that not to tell Donovan ab his crying, she suddenly changed. She looked like if she was scared to death by going to public without her husband's permission. She even says to Damian that he can't speak about she was came to him. But why would she do that? Why is she scared? Maybe she knows something that could destroy Donovan's plan or she knows the whole plan. This would mean that she would became the most important person for the Operation Strix.
So, what do you think about this?
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A concept for the kids trio I made some months ago c: there'll be some more flachbacks with them in a few chapters!
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rookiesbookies · 2 years
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Bruce tries to learn to understand the thought process on why some people deserve to die.
OK link to where this idea came from this is for @icntblvfreudwasrite I’ll be returning your brian cells soon. It’s 1 am when im starting this so LETS GO.
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“Master Bruce,” the britsh butler’s accident rang out in the kitchen, “must I understand why you are sleepless on your night off?” Alfred took the cup off coffee away from Bruce, replacing it with some decaf tea.
“Just thinking about Jason again.”
“May I ask what about?”
“His methods- since he came back. I feel like in a way if I had corrected him more, if I had known why he thinks this way, maybe I could have stopped it- stopped him from getting like this and if I had-”
“Master Bruce, you’re being absurd. You had no clue Master Jason would turn this way and he’s not wrong either. Approaching situations differently is quiet healthy. Especially when it is a team effort!” Alfred poured himself a cup, knowing this would probably be a long conversation- but one that needed to be had none the less. “The important part is that Master Jason isn’t killing random thugs. He is killing mad men, who you have tried you bloody best to help, Master Bruce! He has shown great efforts toward compromise with you as well which is a fine lot to see! So while he may not stop using guns- he’s more careful where he shoots and is quite a bit more open to rubber bullets.”
“Alfred, I just am worried that he’s crossed the threshold and won’t be able to come back because killing is to easy-”
“Your boy is living proof that that line can be walked. Master Jason is proof that you can come back from that line. He strives day in and day out to prove that to you as well to prove himself- and prove it to himself.”
—OH LOOK A MAGICAL FLACHBACK BROUGH TO US BY RED ROBIN SAYING YUM IN THE REDROBIN COMERCIALS CUZ IM TOO TIRED TO WRITE A TRANSITION RN—
The dark haired teen plopped himself at the kitchen counter after struggling to reach the cereal with his injuries. The past two nights had been sleepless for younger Jason, he had a bruise on his ribs from a fight prior in the week that was killing him which didn’t assist with his insomniac tendencies.
“Master Jason- what are you doing up at this hour. You’re on bed rest-”
“Yeah, yeah, Alfred, I know.” Jason stared into his empty bowl. “Just had a midnight craving and I can’t reach the cereal without hurting again.”
Alfred pursed his lip together. “Another fight with Master Bruce, I’m going to assume.”
“How could you tell?”
“You only reach for Master Richard’s cereal when you fight with him. You usually eat toast for breakfast.”
Jason was shocked at his own predictability.
“Well, are you going to tell me what the fight was bloody about- or must I guess?”
“I asked why we can’t kill. I don’t want to kill thugs or anyone innocent- I want to take out the bad ones like the Joker who carved that big J into Dick’s back or- or Slade who terrorized Dick for years and has tried to kill Bruce twice!” Alfred listened to Jason’s rant and portioned him a small snack of cereal.
It was one of those super sugar bomb cereals with all the chocolate and sugar costing a kid could ask for- some off brand kind Dick ate in the circus that Bruce had flown in for him every onces in a while. Jason added some 2% milk to it, he couldn’t stand whole milk for some reason, the viscosity messed with him for some reason- and he was by no reason a picky eater it was just that which gave him issues.
Alfred put the milk away and handed Jason a spoon.
“I don’t even want to kill Dent, there’s just some people that you can’t help. Why doesn’t Bruce accept that?” Jason shoveled a bite into his mouth and began chewing. “Like it’s not that difficult!”
“Master Jason- not with your mouth full.”
“Sorry.”
Alfred put a hand on Jason’s left hand, his right hand- which was his dominant hand shoved cereal into his mouth.
“I understand your frustrations with Master Bruce’s rule. But perhaps it’s not to stop you, perhaps it’s a coping mechanism after seeing Master Thomas and Mistress Martha shot?”
Jason’s brows furrowed, Bruce never said he watched his parents die. He only knew they were dead.
“I-…”
“You didn’t know, Master Jason?”
“Yeah…”
“I assumed so.” Alfred put away the cereal box, “now finish up your cereal, I want you tucked up in your bed before Master Bruce is home.”
“Yes sir.”
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unlimitedhorsepower · 2 years
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hey anyone interested in betareading my t&b fanfic (lol).
i have mega ADHD and sometimes forget entire word or sentences which results in funny incoherency and also sometimes i get grammar wrong however thats secondary to me wrt getting characterization and canon fact compliancy right (and ill have to be honest. i have a photographic ryan fact memory but sometimes forget basic facts of the show. its a disease)
i gave synopsis of my two closest-to-finishing and not ungodly long projects under the cut (ryan/yuri and one of my ouroboros au projects), if you wanna give me feedback lmk... ill add you on discorb and give you the google doc link xP
ryan/yuri, ~7k (as of now, itll be at least 10k when i write out some parts itd be finished i just got stuck fiddling with the formatting/order of flachbacks to present-day)
synopsis: ryan visited sternbild a long time ago, and the two of them met. present-day yuri feels compelled to confirm whether the boy in the photobooth picture reel he remembered owning really is ryan or not. the theme is mostly about whether you have a family dinner or not at home, poorly sitting on chairs, having an existential crisis on a permanent basis and whether its possible to judge yourself or no (judges are supposed to be impartial) ^includes flashback scenes and i wanna make sure the formatting makes sense to people who arent me
barnaby, ryan & keith, my ouroboros au, ~14k (but im going to trim it down bc theres a lot of unnecessary things). mature but this is because some maiming and manslaughter but this is secondary and comes up mostly in off-screen acquired blood
synopsis: this just explains why the three of them work together, establishes some basic worldbuilding details about them. they sit in cars an awful lot. ^i have to say my barnaby characterization is absolutely the weakest of the three lol so id be interested to hear an opinion about it.
also PSA im not too good of a writer like objectively/in a technical way(?) yknow and thats fine with me, its practice! i am great at thinking of themes and shit but dont ask me to write a beautiful sentence instead i will describe random object locations multiple times in the same sentence before reviewing my writing and being like wtf was i doing there.
also i never type with the semblance of grammar here but i promise. i do use capitalization and punctuation
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grraveryl · 1 year
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this post-game nenji fic i’ve been planning out has quickly become “nenji has at least one interaction with everyone while navigating timeloop related ptsd, also i added in some flachbacks between him and shu and they’ve become slightly homoerotic, also also there’s a point where nenji and hijiyama fall into a ditch don’t worry about it”
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kajaono · 2 years
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If we do not get a crusade flachback in TOG2 then what is the point?
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solsearchingnights · 1 year
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Fanfic wip guessing game--
seven (7)
okay I promise this is the last one because I've just given you a lot of notifications
(side note: your fics are great, I especially love ink in the vase, but your other fics are also very awesome)
I genuinely can't find something with seven?? Of all the ones....huh. I mean, there's always the already posted flachbacks from IitV, but nothing in progress.
Thank you so much!! I really really appreciate it!
ask meme
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l-edelweis · 1 year
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Kutulis surat ini untuk seseorang yang sedang bahagia di hari spesialnya. Semoga Allah menjagamu dimanapun kamu berada,,
Kalau membicarakan Almas, satu hal yang langsung muncul di kepalaku adalah, saat dimana dua orang bocil berjalan di gang Suronatan untuk pergi ke percetakan. Aku dan Almas, yang saat itu masih kelas 2 MTs alias kelas 8 SMP, kami sedang punya proker di komunitas untuk membuat bulletin. (Anyway, masih aku simpan bulletinnya haha buat kenang-kenangan.) Di tengah terik matahari siang, lupa hari apa, ya. Tapi kayaknya hari Jum'at waktu sedang libur pekanan.
Aku lupa persis kapan ya, kenal dan mulai suka main sama Almas. Aku cuma ingat, mulai kelas 2 itu kami disatukan di komunitas yang sama. Terus kita sama-sama daftar IPM, tapi akhirnya aku nggak keterima dan dia keterima. Kelas 3 dia sering main ke kamarku karena ada sobi-sobi circlenya di kamarku wkwk. Di asrama Aisyah yang kamarnya super sempitt tapi hangat dan nyaman (kalau bersih!).
Kemudian kelas 4 kita sama-sama di IPM, sampai kelas 5 pun. Kami juga bergabung di komunitas debat yang baru banget dirintis waktu kita kelas 4 (kalau tidak salah). Sejak saat itu kita jadi sering banget bareng, termasuk ikut lomba bareng. Meskipun kita tidak satu asrama, tapi kerena lebih sering menghabiskan hari-hari di madrasah dibandingkan di asrama membuat kita sering berinteraksi. Ditambah lagi, kita juga satu kelas, ya (kwkw sobat XII D luvv).
Kelas 6 nih hari-hari hectic kita lalui bareng juga. Susah dijelasin kalau tahun terakhir menjadi anak sekolahan ini. Tinggal di asrama yang sama satu angkatan, berjuang bareng-bareng buat lulus, berjuang bareng-bareng buat masuk ke kampus impian masing-masing.
Aku tau Almas ini sangat struggle orangnya. Waktu kelas 6 itu dia ajak aku buat bimbel bareng di luar madrasah. Dia udah survey macem-macem tempat bimbel, akhirnya tertambat untuk memilih Neutron Priority yang tempat lesnya itu di Ion's. Ini bimbel paling bergengsi di Jogja, yang tentu saja biayanya enggak sedikit. Tapi Almas tuh udah banyak melakukan perhitungan. Dia pilih paket kelas private 5 orang, makanya ngajakin temen-temen yang mau buat join. Kalau begini hitungan per orang lebih murah (mending, maksudnya). Terus dia juga udah persiapin kira-kira transportnya gimana. Maklum, anak asrama kan nggak boleh bawa kendaraan sendiri ya. Terus mau pake TJ alias TransJogja ribet dan luuuama, pokoknya nggak enak. Beruntung waktu itu gojek (atau grab ya?) lagi mulai launching gitu, jadi banyak promo. Wkwkwk setiap hari nge-gocar dari asrama ke Ion's yang jaraknya lumayan, tapi kita bisa ngiriittt banget buat transport. Masa-masa bimbel itu masa paling menyenangkan, walaupun sedikit illegal karena kita pulang lepas maghrib hahhaa (anak asrama harus udah di asrama semua waktu maghrib itu).
Akan jadi post yang sangaaatttt panjang kalau aku selesaikan flachback masa-masa aku dan Almas sampai detik ini kita berteman.
Dear Almas,
Pada setiap cerita yang kamu bagikan di saat-saat kita ngobrol maupun di story Instagram yang kamu bagikan, rasanya aku seperti mendapat suntikan 'imun'. Nggak tau, apa ya bahasanya. Intinya, setiap hal yang kamu sampaikan tuh selalu 'mengisi' diriku. Entah kejadian lucu yang membuat aku tertawa bahagia, hal-hal serius yang menginspirasi, atau sisi menyedihkan yang selalu penuh hikmah.
Aku belajar banyak dari kamu, meskipun tentu pernah ada masa-masa di mana aku sangat kesal dan sebel juga sih sama kamu wkwk. Yah, tapi begitu kan ya dinamika hidup dan berteman dan berinteraksi. Dari Almas kelas 2 dan 3 yang sangat dewasa dan bijak sekali kepada teman-temannya. Yang selalu bisa melihat sisi baik setiap orang, saat yang lain tidak menemukannya. Dari Almas kelas 4 dan 5 yang selalu berjuang dan suka eksplorasi banyak hal. Aku inget banget dulu waktu kelas 5 tuh, kamu mau daftar Parlemen Remaja. Anak madrasah swasta kayak kita, yang sekolahnya enggak famous udah pasti nggak diliat nggak sih, dibandingkan anak sekolah negeri. Aku bilang waktu itu, "Tapi ini kan harus udah pernah jadi pembicara." Dengan ringannya kamu jawab, "Ya nggakpapa, yang penting nyoba."
See? Kamu sudah lebih dewasa dan berani dibanding aku dan mungkin teman-teman lain, waktu itu. Nothing to loose buat mencoba sesuatu yang baik. Dan prinsip itu yang kamu pegang sampai saat ini.
Aku juga belajar jujur dari kamu. Aku lupa gimana benang merahnya, tapi suatu hari kamu pernah baca buku diaryku diam-diam kan (memang tidak aman menyimpan diary sembarangan di asrama psssfttt agak kesel tapi yaudah). Di situ aku menulis namamu dan tentang kamu wkwkwk bocah bangeett. Tapi aku salut sama kamu, karena beberapa hari berikutnya, di ruang kelas 5 yang super panas itu, kamu mengajarkan aku buat jujur terhadap segala rasa dan keadaan. Jujur sama diri sendiri.
Kayaknya banyak hal konyol yang kita lakukan bareng. Tapi aku cuma inget dua hal yang terjadi di akhir tahun sekolah. Waktu bungkus makanan di preksu saking banyaknya enggak habis, sama bawa makanan dari kantin Ion's DIBUNGKUS juga dibawa ke asrama. Berasa jadi orang kaya tuh, jajan banyak banget pake voucher Ion's abis bimbel wkwk yaallah gitu banget masa lalu kita hahaha. Terima kasih ya udah mau melakukan hal konyol bareengggg :P
Almass,
Susah mengurai segala kejadian dan hikmah bareng kamu tuh huhuhu. 11 tahun pertemanan bukan waktu yang sebentar kaann. Udah banyak hal-hal sliwer yang baru bisa diingat kalau lihat foto-foto dokumentasi kita.
Aku cuma mau bilang, aku seneng banget kamu sekarang udah sampai Ostraliii dan kayaknya better kamu disana aja nggak usah balik ke Indonesia wkwkwkw.
Sejak kelas 6 kita bercita-cita buat sekolah di kampus yang sama tapi belum kesampaian ya. Harusnya fakultas kita sebelahan, tapi ternyata Allah belum kasih. Tapi Alhamdulillaahh pada akhirnya kita dikasih kesempatan buat belajar bareng di Bentang kan ya. Beratap di tempat kerja yang sama meskipun beberapa bulan aja. Cuma aku seneng banget karena kalau bareng kamu tuh selalu ngerasa 'safe'. Wkwkw maqlum anak secupu aku dan sepolos aku butuh backing dari seseorang seperti Almas :P
Aku tuh inget banget dulu padahal kamu pernah nangis karena ngerjain video Fortasi nggak kelar-kelar. Nangis di kamar ustadzah yang itu sebelahan sama kamar aku wkwk aku serba salah pastiii, bingung harus gimana karena aku belom pernah liat kamu kayak gitu sebelumnya hihihi. Sekarang sudah bertranformasi menjadi Almas yang sangat keren dan dewasa. Semoga selalu konsisten untuk bertumbuh, belajar, berproses, pokoknya selalu konsisten melakukan segala hal positif yang membuat kamu jadi perempuan berkemajuan<3 (Muhammadiyah banget nggak tuhh hahahah).
Doa-doa baik Inshaallah selalu terucap buat kamu. Terima kasih sudah menjadi kawan yang membersamai, meskipun jarak memisahkan. Terima kasih sudah meyakinkan dan memahamkan ke aku, kalau nggak ada konsep kuantitas dan keterbatasan buat perempuan untuk bisa mengembangkan diri. Umur tidak menjadi simbol expirednya seorang perempuan. Terima kasih sudah memahamkan aku akan konsep bertumbuh dan belajar. Kalau ditanya, "Apa sih, yang dikejar?" ala-ala NKCTHI, aku jadi paham wkwk. Jadi enggak buru-buru mengejar sesuatu, jadi enggak jatuh banget kalau gagal, jadi enggak sedih banget kalau tidak mencapai target.
Yang penting bertumbuh, belajar, dapat sesuatu yang positif dari setiap proses yang dilalui.
Seneng banget deh, kalau sama Almas tuh vibesnya 'hidup untuk belajar'. Sama sekali tidak melihat hasil, karena yang penting proses. Tidak terlalu berharap, karena hidup ini soal ketidakpastian, kan? Sebelum memahami konsep 'ketidakpastian' lebih dari Pak Faiz waktu ke Bentang kemarin, udah lebih dulu belajar memahami 'ketidakpastian' dari Almas. Memang hidup ini nggak boleh banyak-banyak berekspektasi. Atau bahkan, sama sekali tidak boleh berekspektasi.
Akan jadi panjang kalau dilanjutin lagi. Takut kamu bosen bacanya. Kututup dengan ucapan,
Selamat ulang tahun, Almas. Selamat kembali berproses menjadi dewasa, menjadi Almas, menjadi manusia. Selamat menikmati setiap proses yang dilalui, mensyukuri setiap kejutan dan kejadian seru yang Allah berikan, mengambil apa yang bisa dijadikan pembelajaran dari hari-hari yang dilalui.
Selamat merefleksikan apa yang sudah kamu lalui selama 23 tahun hidup di dunia. Merefleksikan perjuangan ibu saat melahirkan kamu, dan sukacita ayah saat menyambut kehadiranmu. Mensyukuri apa yang telah dilewati. Menyusun dan mengaminkan kembali rencana-rencana di depan. Semoga Allah memberkahi segala hal yang diusahakan ya, Aamiinn. Semoga yang disemogakan, tersemogakan dan diaminkan malaikat juga penduduk langit, Inshaallah,,
Terima kasih Almas, sudah hadir di kehidupanku. Terima kasih sudah terlahir ke dunia. Senang dan bersyukur pokoknya, jadi salah satu temen kamu:)
Sehat-sehat selalu di Negeri Kangguru. Semoga bisa segera berjumpa, di waktu dan tempat yang tepat. Inshaallah:)
Ramadhan di Yogyakarta, 27 Maret 2023 Salam dari Paizz yang ngeselin tapi ngangenin kan :P
Biar suratnya lebih lengkap, aku kasih bonus galeri-galeri jepretan muka kita:
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Let's we make another pictures again. Under the same sky. On the same ground. Inshaallah<3
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Selamat berbahagia<3
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westirisx · 4 years
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FLASHBACK - Chris/Iris
Feeling the warmth of the warm sun hit her cheeks, her eyes fluttered open and she let out a sigh before turning over and seeing the silhouette of the figure sleeping next to her. She smiled a little before running a hand through her hair in disbelief. Iris West wasn’t one to just hook up with anybody, let alone someone that worked with her dad. Christian seemed different through plus he was hot so she couldn’t help but fall for his advances. She was a single girl after all and college was stressful as it was. She laid there for a while just watching him before letting out a small laugh.  
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@detectivechristiansingh​
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blues824 · 1 year
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Imagen the hashiras with a female Idia Shroud s/o
🎮Imagen them meeting a antisocial hades with self esteem issues and blu flame hair and thinking they are a demon only for them to protect themselves with modern technology.
🎮(how whoud they react to her hair that look like I would burn them but doesn't )
🎮Them making a ligtsaber like sword for them because a normal katana is a normie sword and I causes a lot more damage than a regular katana because its hot like the sun.
🎮Them meeting their little brother ortho and finding out he is a robot that can distroy their school in 5 seconds when his bigger sibling is in danger (Gets flachbacks from the ghost bride event.
🎮She is not a hashira because the outside gives her extime anxiety that could lead her being distracted and getting injured or killed
🎮she is the messenger now imagine her making tablets for communicating because her tablets are faster than a crow image her making somthing for ubuyashiki that hepls his bliness a bit.
🎮Imagen them learning about that they can overbolt.
🎮(imagine ortho Shroud meeting and playing with Senjurō Rengoku.
✨or with uzui ortho playing with tengen's wives because they love the small child.
🌊and with giyuu ortho meets the Kamado squad and nezuko and him becoming best friends because he can understand her.
🦋Ortho hanging out in the butterfly mansion.
I had no idea what to do for Obanai or Muichiro, so I left them out.
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Gyomei Himejima
He heard you panicking on the side of the road, and you sounded like you didn’t know where you were. He assumed that it was because you were a demon, and he opted to take his weapon out and end your misery.
He didn’t expect any resistance, but his fellow Hashira gasped. You used some of your magic as well as a bit of futuristic technology to protect yourself. You’ve seen an anime like this, and explained that you weren’t a demon.
They led you to Kagaya Ubuyashiki, and he told them that you had the making of a demon slayer. You spent a few days making your own sword, and when you showed it, Gyomei could feel the heat radiating off of it.
He immediately treats your little brother like his own. He’s a people person, so he absolutely loves Ortho with all of his heart. He would teach and train him how to swing a normal blade before handing him his ax and spiked flail.
He personally wouldn’t want you to become a Hashira because of the danger it always poses to them. He’s happy to see that you are on board with not becoming one, so you both agreed that you would train so that you could defend yourself in case you were ever attacked.
He’s always amazed by the things you do with technology. You’ve taught him, Obanai, Ubayashiki braille and you would teach it to the other Hashira as well. That way, the three (Obanai is partially blind) could read the letters they were sent on their own.
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Mitsuri Kanroji
Would probably be able to tell you weren’t a demon because she has never seen a demon with fire for hair. Plus you give off emotions rather than apatheticness. She would try to calm you down by kneeling down to your level, speaking to you softly.
The other Hashira were warning her to get up and get away because you were surely a demon since you had sharp teeth. She softly reprimanded them, talking about how rude it was to assume someone was a demon when you didn’t know if they had ever consumed anyone.
She personally led you to the master of the Hashira, and he told them that you had the intelligence and wit befitting a demon slayer. You set out to gather the materials needed to make your own sword because you saw a few flaws with the originals. Mitsuri would stay by your side and watch as you built your own lightsaber, and she’d be so in awe.
She absolutely loves your little brother. They are both very outgoing and try to get you outside as much as possible. Of course, because Mitsuri and Ortho are on their knees, you opt to sit under a tree outside and watch as the two play with each other.
She wants you to become a Hashira because then the two of you can stay together forever, but she understands your refusal. It’s dangerous, hard, and sometimes fatal, but it can be rewarding because you’re saving humans in their losing battle.
She’s also in awe at your swift mind and knowledge of technology. With you, they both have a tactical advantage over demons. You have upgraded all of their swords and (when you can find him) Haganezuka and you collaborate a lot. She loves how you’re spreading your social circle!
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Giyu Tomioka
He most definitely noticed your fiery hair in the midst of the snow. You didn’t even hear him before he was on you. When you heard the shing from his blade, you whipped around and wrestled with him.
I’m not a demon! You whispered out of fear. You’ve seen an anime similar to this world that you magically teleported to, so you had some idea of what to expect… just forget about what happened in the last paragraph.
He decided that it would be the best decision to take you to Ubuyashiki to pay for his unfortunate mistake. There, all the Hashira were surprised when their master deemed you fit to be a demon slayer. You were honored, but decided that you were going to make your own sword.
Alright, so Giyu doesn’t talk a lot. Your brother is the exception. Ortho reminds him of Sabito and Makomo. You will often see him and your brother having a conversation with each other, and you once saw Giyu giving your brother a piggyback ride.
He doesn’t want you to become a demon slayer at all, if he’s being honest. Forget being a Hashira, being a demon slayer means you could possibly die at any point on your journey. You compromise and he trains you to at least be able to defend yourself.
He’s very impressed by your extensive knowledge and strives to know more about how to use the technology you create in battle. You’ve even helped out his master by making a weaponized cane for him so that he may be a little more independent.
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Tengen Uzui
He thought your hair looked absolutely flashy, but mistook it as your demon blood art and decided that although you looked beautiful, you needed to die. It would be horrible if you killed any citizens, after all.
He wasn’t exactly quiet, so you yelled that you weren’t a demon and that’s just how you looked. He and his wives immediately put their weapons down and looked. You seemed to be absolutely terrified. Then Suma ran over and gave you a hug, apologizing.
Makio, Suma, and Hinatsuru were all fawning over you as Tengen led you all back to Ubuyashiki. This would be one awkward thing to explain. The 4 were surprised when he deemed you strong and intelligent enough to become a demon slayer yourself. Once the words left his mouth, you immediately went to work for your own sword.
The 4 absolutely adore your younger brother, and he adores them back. You often see your 3 wives (Tengen most definitely married you) cooing over him and him hugging each of them back. Tengen ‘ruffles’ Ortho’s hair whenever he sees him as a greeting.
They want to keep you safe and therefore don’t want you to become a Hashira at all, but they leave it up to you. You can not imagine the relief they felt when you said that you would rather wait for them to come home after a mission. They decided that you would be trained for combat on the off-chance something happens at home.
All the wives are so impressed by how smart you are, and once you piece together plans they each give you a kiss on the forehead while Tengen kisses you on the lips. They are just so amazed by your tactical genius that they feel the need to reward you (you are most definitely getting spoiled).
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Sanemi Shinazugawa
Was most definitely about to murder you. No question about it. But he would have if he didn’t yell while swinging his blade. You see, he had seen you on the side of the road, and he obviously noticed the blue flames that your hair is made up of.
Because you heard him, you whipped your head around and shouted that you weren’t a demon but you were, in fact, human. He stopped mid-swing and tumbled to the ground so he wouldn’t hurt you. After all, it was against the rules of the Demon Slayer Corp to fight a human.
It was one awkward walk back to Master Ubuyashiki. Not only were you anti-social, but this dude just tried to kill you. Of course it was going to be awkward. But once Sanemi told his master what had occurred, he deemed you fit to be a demon slayer. You had literal stars in your eyes and went to work making your lightsaber. Sanemi acted like he wasn’t impressed, when it was just the opposite.
Your brother reminds him of his, so he will immediately soften up towards the two of you. You can often spot him telling stories of his travels to Ortho while using his hands to emphasize it all. It’s rather endearing, a trait Sanemi isn’t used to hearing.
He wants to make sure you remain safe and protected at all times, so he will implore you – even beg you – not to become a Hashira. He most definitely is very relieved when you say that you won’t try to become one and would opt to stay back instead of actively fighting.
He loves your mind and all the knowledge it can hold. Every time you help the Hashira come up with a plan and everyone is immediately on-board, he turns to you and gives you a kiss on the forehead. It’s one of the few times you see him soft and loving, so you enjoy it as much as you can.
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Shinobu Kocho
She’s very swift and silent on her feet, so you weren’t able to hear her. It was only when you felt the whoosh of the wind behind you that you rolled out of the way. You were obviously terrified of what just happened but managed to whisper something.
I’m human. That stopped her swing as she looked at you in both shock and amusement. She noticed that you weren’t using anything besides your hands to defend yourself. She quickly backed up and apologized, for once unsure of what to do.
It was a quiet walk to Ubuyashiki. It wasn’t uncomfortable (surprisingly), but Shinobu would make little comments here and there. She was delighted to hear that her master deemed you capable of becoming a demon slayer. That means she could keep you by her side!
She also loves Ortho. She thinks he’s absolutely adorable and reminds her of Kanao. She would be the one to treat any injuries and would even try and help you when upgrading him because it’s a two-person job.
She leaves the option up to you if you want to seek to become a Hashira. She wishes you wouldn’t because look at what happened to her older sister. She tried not to let it show, but you knew that she was scared. She was scared about you being taken away the same way her sister was.
You both rival each other when it comes to basic intelligence, but you learn from each other every single day. You teach her about technology that could possibly help her in the medical field, and she tells you about medicine that can help you with your technology.
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Kyojuro Rengoku
He’s not silent either. Would do the whole ‘yelling while swinging’, and it gave you enough of an alarm to dodge his strike. You were still completely in shock to see a big, tough dude smiling and striking at the same time.
You shouted to him that you weren’t a demon. This caused him to stop in his tracks. You explained (through plenty of stutters) that you were magical and that’s why your hair was made out of flames and you had sharp teeth.
He saw some potential inside of you, and was happy to hear that his master thought the same after taking you to him. You had such an adorable spark in your eye as you immediately rushed to gather the materials you needed for your sword. He followed you and watched as you put that brilliant mind of yours to work.
Absolutely loves Ortho and sees his own little brother in him. They both actively try to get you outside and you like the moments where you lay your head on his lap as the three of you sit under a tree. He often tells you both stories of times past.
He would also get a bit scared when everyone says you would make a wonderful Hashira. You even get a bit nervous with all these comments as you politely say that you wouldn’t at all and you would rather stay back for Kyojuro. Not only did you cause him to let out a great sigh of relief, but you made him flustered when you said that you would rather wait for your lover’s return.
He always compliments you about how absolutely smart you are. Often, when you both wake up together, he will place his hands on the sides of your face and place a kiss on your forehead. He will often leave little notes around the house for you to discover so that while he’s out, he can imagine your flustered face as you read them.
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Why are you envious of your siblings? You have your own talents
❝ I have many reasons to why I am envious of them ❞ he let out a sigh and another sniffle. Rubbing his eyes while he looked down.
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❝ They are perfectly without me. My talents... more like my hobbies are nothing like the two of them ❞ he felt his voice growing shaky. ❝ I love them but if they knew what I am going through, their smiles... ❞ he hung his head low. His hands tightly and securely holding his head. ❝ would disappear ❞
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❝ Wow, Emy! You scored so high in your test! ❞ the sound of a voice complimented his twin sister.
❝ You got a ten! You must have been the highest in your class! ❞ as it continued on, Emil clenched his fists. He was trembling at the spot, he didn’t know what he was going to do at that moment.
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❝ Emil? ❞ hearing the sound of his sister’s worried voice, he jerked away from her. Looking at her with widened eyes, before he turned and headed to his room. Ignoring those who had called his name.
Crumbling up the paper, feeling a sense of frustration. The anger and the sadness that overfilled him immediately. Before he tossed his paper into the bin.
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❝ That movie was great! ❞ Emil chuckled while he covered his lips. Glancing over at the girl whom he had met over a simple dating app.
❝ It truly was ❞ She chimed while she grasped onto his arm with a huge smile adorning in his face. As a soft silence came over them, Emil knew he had to break the ice.
❝ So where next? ❞ he asked while he tilted his head lightly before he smiled a bit. Feeling quite happy to go out today.
❝ How about your place? ❞ this caused Emil to pause while he glanced over towards the female.
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With a brief silence, he let out a sigh. The same question that has always been asked. Before he looked up to meet her eyes.
❝ Yes... Yes, he is ❞
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Budapest parliament, a magnificent example of Neo-Gothic architecture! #flachback #budapest #city #europe (at Matthias Church) https://www.instagram.com/p/BwPagAgh_S2/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=u0oioc62w8bv
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