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moqi2004 · 1 year
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greenlodgecypher · 1 year
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Cryptography Column
From Aivas
This month we're dredging into the classic saw: the Vignere cipher.
Letter-substitution ciphers are something we've covered before. They are limited, though. A simple alphabet- or symbol-substitution cipher is vulnerable to frequency attacks, which are analysis where one observes the frequency of a letter or character and compares it to the common frequencies of various languages. The date-shift cipher, which we have covered before, is slightly better in that the letter frequencies will not reflect the original language as easily. The Vignere cipher was another such method of avoiding patterns. Vignere's classic table is one which, across 26 rows and columns, contains 26 alphabets (each bginning with the next letter of the alphabet) and can be used to look up each letter of a message, according to its number in the sequence, and shift it according to one of those 26 corresponding alphabets. Further scrambling can be used such that 'shift' is not even the proper word anymore. The classic vignere, however, is not quite so extreme. A single keyword is chosen (let's use MOTHMAN). This makes our encryption table a little smaller than 26x26. Use this to enipher your message. For the first letter, use the first column under M, then the O column, the T column, etc. until you've enciphered the first 7 letters, then repeat using the seven columns again in sequence. For example: BATTLE CHESS turns into: NOMAXE PTSLZ Messages can be read by referencing their key sequence position, the column that corresponds to that position in the key, and checking the alphabet column on the left. Try this:
Fvx jurpgzty roenowl mnl ysgauoa at vldtnub xcqnge hahf hnp htrqn cxovl, fhnf abntt gmyx wxapq; wm maromrx hzy xubw vr ayxilpan ga halee rhsgae oe mbr oung at moqie qlbzfeaos, hy af gts ivesvnwepfy br halur rjwlaqnpq, bha anyk wg ate Cdslz, nug ub tuk fbda pomtrhsk. Ate fgpclot jmg gvf tb ns tsxuqqr mv un paboldsnfwhu, ut jmg gvf tb ns apztrp om, oawrhsk vnspgfxsk, ia xsmaqrf; fvx cqrl qlbzfeaos hm fhr owkjglnd, wmz euovsva mpndh, phe tb ns t kqaq esvyqt. Gtsll yeneikle wrds lbocregybx.
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qinyueguan · 1 year
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Blog6 DIGITAL MEDIA: SOURCES AND SIGNIFICANCE Session 8 - POLITICS Diversity, inclusion, and theories of 'race' and gender
In many horror games set in Chinese culture, the first-person protagonist is often male, and the female is either the object of rescue or the villain, a female ghost. Here I would like to discuss in depth the image of Chinese female ghosts on display, who tend to have similar red and white dresses and cascading hair.
In the two Chinese horror suspense drama puzzle games, Paper Wedding and Hong Kong Creepshow. Nie Mo Li, Nie Mo Qi's twin sister, Nie Mo Li, and Nie Mo Qi were born in a cloudy year and month on a cloudy day, as the shaman of Zangling Village said that Nie Mo Li and Nie Mo Qi would clash with the feng shui given to the village by the Bodhisattva of Six Burials and only one could be kept. Nie Mo Li's parents originally did not want to throw either one away, but Nie Mo Li and Nie Mo Qi kept getting feverish and the shaman said that the Bodhisattva of Six Burials was angry, so if they did not throw both away, they would have to lose them, so Nie Mo Li's parents threw Nie Mo Li at the city temple. At the time of the wedding chapel, the groom (Ning Zifu) turns to the bride (Nie Moqi) and finds that the red wedding dress she was originally wearing has turned into a white paper wedding dress, which then inexplicably disappears. As he searches for the truth, the groom encounters strange things and gradually learns about the dark customs of the bride's village.
He Dongsheng is the puppet master of a theatre troupe. He specializes in the art of Qi Men Dun Jia, which is why his puppets are so well-known and loved by the audience. He is in a loving relationship with the actress who sings in the theatre. However, the head of the troupe also covets Ling Yi's beauty and suppresses Ho Son Sang, even canceling his puppet shows. When the troupe leader fails to woo Ling Yi, he has bad intentions. One day, he tricked Ling Yi into killing her and splitting her body in his room on the pretext that he had found her hairpin. He was devastated and wanted to revive her. He finds a puppet and tries to revive her with a reanimation technique, but the ritual goes awry and Ho gets turned into a spider-like monster, the spider spirit from Chapter 2. The protagonist is a cameraman who comes to the ruins of a theatre troupe to find his suddenly missing girlfriend who is also a journalist.
Nie Moli is the daughter of a feudalist who was abandoned by her family, and Ling Yi is the opera singer who was murdered by a man who wanted her. Both are women who have been treated unfairly in a patriarchal society.
The concept of "ghost" is that of a grieving spirit, a person who has been wronged and died and who holds a deep grudge against the human world. Therefore, most ghosts are the product of the resentment of the oppressed and weak, and often frighten their oppressors, fearing reprisals from them. Traditional Chinese horror stories are mostly set in backward mountain villages, where women's dignity and even lives are severely suppressed, and mostly experience female ghosts from the male perspective, who are afraid of female ghosts because they usually die under the traditional oppression and exploitation of women, and they are the ones who are on the receiving end of the oppression, fearing reprisals and having a bad conscience. This is different from another common horror character, the 'monster', where the fear of monsters stems from the absolute disparity in power, and proves that ghosts do not exist as powerful, but rather as a reaction to the weak, as opposed to horror films where the male turned villain often becomes a monster rather than a ghost.
In contrast, in horror films the male villain often turns into a monster rather than a ghost, and such female ghosts are very often depicted in digital media, often wearing red or white dresses with their hair down to cover their faces, as white is the color of mourning clothes in Chinese culture, and red is the color of a wedding dress, which shows how oppressive marriage was for women in ancient times, the most famous of which would be "Sadako ", who was discriminated against while she was still alive because of her special powers, and her family was bullied to death, and then she wanted to kill because of her powerful resentment.
As a result, these stories create images of female ghosts who are feminists, dressed in the clothes of a society that has harmed, oppressed, and exploited them, with violated issues, and who scream to the audience about the harm done to women.
Reference
1 Paranormal HK.2020.Gamera Game.Available at:https://store.steampowered.com/app/1735950/_/?l=schinese
2 Paper Wedding Dress.2021.HeartBeat Plus. Available at :https://store.steampowered.com/app/1178490/_/?l=schinese
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theart2rock · 4 years
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Next Time Mr Fox - Sunken City
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Tottenham Swingers
Humboldt
The All Or Nothing Days
Beholder
R’lyeh
Mother
Drag Me To You
Image Of Sin
Grandiose Delusion
Volumes
Sunken City
Misery
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Genre: Metalcore
Veröffentlichung: 28.04.2019
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Alberto Ugolini
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Rolando Ferro
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Luca Moqi
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Roberto Mazzotti
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Next Time Mr Fox – Sunken City was originally published on The Art 2 Rock
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kdramaindonesia · 5 years
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Produced by Beijing TV Art Center, Nie Yuan and Lu Yi starred in the modern love TV series "The Happy Life of the Second Generation", starting from life and developing the whole story with a unique vision. Wan Moqi (Nie Yuanshi) was originally a A married man who is a successful car
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lostmaniac-blog · 6 years
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The nostalgic drink sells the high price of the yellow cattle: 69 yuan a box of peach juice is fry to 150
Original title: warm selling of nostalgic drinks brought high price for Yellow Cattle
  
Recently, a "Moqi" drink maxed out WeChat circle of friends, a lot of people in Beijing have lamented the "drink like back to childhood". It is understood that the re listing of the "monkey" is the introduction of Red Food Co. Ltd. and the daily business platform and cooperation by fresh beverage manufacturers in Beijing ershang morch. Beijing Youth Daily reporter survey found that, becaus from https://www.waonews.com/news/7893-The_nostalgic_drink_sells_the_high_price_of_the_yellow_cattle_69_yuan_a_box_of_peach_juice_is_fry_to_150.html
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moqi2004 · 3 months
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uhmmM UHMMM CORN YAOI MARRIAGE BANTER MAYBE? FIC WHERE THEY ARE HAPPY AND MARRIED AND LIVE HAPPILY EVER AFTER..........
Anon to let you know I saw you ask this literally like four minutes after the post went up, I was beyond amazed. Ask speedrun award goes to this person.
Also sorry I made your happy happy fic hurt/comfort I couldn't help myself...
Marriage Banter
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cross-posted on Ao3
tags: hurt/comfort, wedding anniversary, lazy mornings, breakfast in bed, self-doubt, fluff, Dalv being kinda traumatised but he's doing his best, hugs and kisses, no beta.
Summary: Dalv overthinks about his past. His husband unknowingly cheers him up with a little surprise on a special day.
Fic under the cut :) enjoy
Dalv never expected this would be him. That life could be kind to him. He had spent an entire year hiding… Not of the unknown, mind you - the unknown was his only friend back then. No, it was the known that was truly scary. What he’d seen with his own eyes, felt within his own chest, tasted within his fearful breaths. The sound of her cries… He couldn’t deal with that life, where he could be hurt all over again. No, hiding was safer. His cornfield was there, his projects. Pops and Broom were his only friends… Sure, Penilla and Decibat were kind to him, but that was it. 
Then Clover showed up. Clover, who reached out their hand even when Dalv attacked them. Clover, who showed them he couldn’t predict the world by hiding. Clover, who made time to visit him in Snowdin. Clover, who he never got a chance to say goodbye to… 
No. Dalv’s eyelids fluttered open. Now was not the time for that. Not today.
He rolled over to his side, only to find the bed empty. Where… Where was his husband? This wasn’t the first time Dalv had woken up alone, but usually he knew about it beforehand. He knew that they would be spending the day together, and yet his absence only made him paranoid… Dalv shook his head. Not. Today. No getting in his own head! Everything would be okay. Everything is-
Dalv snapped to attention. The door creaked open, just a notch. For a few seconds, there was nothing… From the gap in the door, Dalv could see something. He squinted, focusing as hard as he could, and yet he couldn’t make it out. It was then that, higher up from the object, something yellow moved to peek through the crevice. An eye was staring at him, the white shining from the glasses protecting them. He noticed it widen, which made Dalv lift a hand up to suppress his laughter.
“Dal, yer not supposed to be awake! Goshdarn it…”
Dalv couldn’t hold it in, his face scrunching as he giggled. The door fully opened itself to reveal his husband, dressed in casual teal sweatpants and a black shirt with a sleeping horse on it reading “ride off into dreamland”. Dalv recalled that Starlo’s posse got that shirt for him. Dalv then realised what the object he couldn’t describe was: the corner of a tray. It was now fully in view, holding two steaming breakfast plates. On it was some sausages, hash browns, and-
“Corn?” Dalv tilted his head slightly, a fond smile forming on his face.
“‘Course!” Starlo smirked proudly, “straight from my parent’s farm! Only the best fer you.”
Starlo walked next to Dalv and carefully placed the tray in his lap, the fresh corn smell causing Dalv’s mouth to water. Starlo leaned forward to press a soft kiss to Dalv’s cheek before moving to his side of the bed, sliding in next to his husband and reaching over for his own plate of food.
“Mmmm, this is so good,” Dalv munched contently, “your cooking is getting better and better by the day.”
“I hope so,” Starlo sighed, “can’t have Martlet fixin’ the stove again…”
“Or Ceroba scolding you,” Dalv smiled.
“Angel above, especially not that…”
“Oh, uh, and about that entrance?”
“It was suppos’ta be a surprise!” Starlo moved his hand to rest between the points on his head, “nothin’ much, mind you, but just a lil’ somethin fer-”
Dalv watched, amused, as Starlo’s face flushed a deep red. Starlo collected himself with a deep breath, a tell Dalv had learnt over the last year of their marriage and their time dating before that. Starlo quickly flipped to his North Star persona, leaning towards Dalv with a wink.
“A lil’ somethin for the most charmin vampire in the Wild East.”
Dalv felt his own cheeks warm at the corny attempt at flirting. Even after Starlo grew more confident to be himself around Dalv, he still couldn’t deny being charmed by both sides of his husband - the confident sheriff and the dorky farmboy. Starlo then leaned forwards to press a light peck to Dalv’s lips. The contact was fleeting and brief, yet it hit Dalv square in his soul. He turned away, beet red, noticing Starlo do the same out of the corner of his eye. Dalv melted completely at the sight.
The two of them soon recovered from their lovestruck thoughts and enjoyed their lazy morning breakfast, Starlo chatting constantly between mouthfulls.
“So, I’ve got tha whole day planned out,” he gave Dalv finger guns, “first, this. Then imma give you my gift; thought I’d tell ya instead of makin’ it a surprise. Then we’ll head on down to Snowdin for a lunch break, cause I know ya love the food they’ve got over at the Honeydew Resort. After that, we come back here and celebrate a lil bit with Ceroba, Martlet, and my posse. And finally, there’s nothin planned for the evenin’! Just, uh, potentially cowboy movies and cuddlin..? I didn’t wanna do anything too crazy since I know yer prefer time to recharge and-”
“It sounds perfect, Star,” Dalv leant against Starlo’s shoulder, content.
Dalv mentally thanked Clover for allowing him this chance. For the opportunity to make friends, to take steps he never thought possible. Without meeting Clover, Dalv would have never met Starlo.
“Happy Anniversary, Dal,” Starlo wrapped his arms around Dalv’s smaller frame, “love ya’.”
“Love you too.”
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Author's note:
ANON I HOPE THIS IS GOOD HONESTLY I MIGHT HAVE GONE TOO FAR FROM WHAT YOU WERE ASKING FOR BUT ONCE THE IDEAD WAS IN MY HEAD I COULDN'T STOP ;w;
As of making this post (the 16th of January 2024) asks are still open! You can find more info by going to my pinned blog post :)
REBLOGS > LIKES
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moqi2004 · 3 months
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CORN YAOI WRITING REQUESTS OPEN
I wish to contribute to the Corn Yaoi nation, therefore I am taking requests :) Submit an ask to me with something you've had in your brain of the gays and I will write them! I've written a lot but never done requests before so I'm sure this'll be fun!
A few things to keep in mind:
1) I will not have an upload schedule for these since I do have other life things and projects I am doing
2) I will try to get to every ask I get but may choose not to write some for various reasons. Maybe the ask makes me uncomfortable, maybe I don't know how to write it - who knows.
3) I WILL NOT BE WRITING SMUT I will write snuggling and maybe even makeouts but nono smut (if you don't know if what you're asking is too much or not just send it anyway and I'll decide for myself)
4) I'll be uploading all my finished requests to Ao3 under one multi-chapter fic
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moqi2004 · 2 years
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Bad End Theater incorrect quotes #1
Sometimes you've gotta make the content with your own hands...
All characters/art is from Bad End Theater and there's spoilers so there's your warning
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moqi2004 · 2 years
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Octopath Textposts the Third
First batch | Second batch
More memes for you all! Enjoy :)
Spoilers at the end of the post (tried to get the cut to work... It didn't)
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moqi2004 · 2 years
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From the perspective of someone who hasn't read the manga, this rlly checks out (I haven't btw so pls no manga spoilers)
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moqi2004 · 6 months
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trick or treat!
WOA! PUMPKIN SANS BE UPON YE
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(this is actually made by me enjoy your trick)
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moqi2004 · 2 years
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If you know you know.
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moqi2004 · 6 months
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Not sending out those trick or treat asks but always responding to them like some middle aged person dressed up in their over the top costume complimenting the kids on their outfits and having killer house decorations.
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moqi2004 · 1 year
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Using this site, I have made a height chart for my Octopath OCs!
EDIT: Changed the heights for Opie and Pia
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moqi2004 · 10 months
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My parents have a whiteboard up on our fridge.
Now, I'm no artist, but that doesn't matter. I'm a whiteboard gremlin.
I did what any Tumblr whiteboard gremlin would do and drew the TBH Creature on the board. Truly a masterpiece.
Then, a good day later, I pass the whiteboard and notice something is different.
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MY MUM TURNED THE CREATURE INTO OUR DOG!
I've never been happier to have my work vandalised.
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[IMAGE DESC: An edited drawing of the TBH Creature on a whiteboard, with text reading "Le Cretur". The edited version has added two ears on the top of the head, a red neckerchief, and a tail. In addition, there is text reading "Zephyr", the name of the dog that the creature was edited to look like]
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