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just-another-sim · 1 year
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On this sunny Sunday afternoon, Miranda took the oppourtunity to catch up with her dads over some homemade lunch.  Wesley: “...and then Jacob here said, “no pickles, then.” They all laughed. Jacob: “So how’s your job going? It’s uhh the foundation for No Sim Left Behind, right?” Miranda: “Yep! It’s going well. It’s a lot more..political, than I imagined.” Jacob: “What’s wrong with that? You always loved debating and politics, I thought!” Miranda: “Well...I like politics, but I don’t know if I’m experienced enough to be around some of these people. I mean, I’m working with the head of NSLB! They have THREE degrees!” Wesley: “It’s okay, honey! You’re perfectly experienced. Who knows, maybe you’ll run for office someday!” Miranda was shocked at the suggestion, but felt a sense of interest deep down. They finished up lunch and Miranda headed home. Run for office...Miranda Stevens, mayor...
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aarthikhub · 2 years
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नयाँ सारथी लघुवित्तको लाभांश सुरक्षित गर्ने आज अन्तिम दिन।
नयाँ सारथी लघुवित्तको लाभांश सुरक्षित गर्ने आज अन्तिम दिन।
नयाँ सारथी लघुवित्त वित्तीय संस्थाको लाभांश सुरक्षित गर्ने आज अन्तिम दिन रहेको छ । कम्पनीले साधारण सभा प्रयोजनको लागि चैत २३ गतेदेखि २०७९ वशाख १० गतेसम्म बुक क्लोज गरेकाले आज मंगलवार चैत २२ गतेसम्म कायम शेयरधनीले साधारण सभामा भाग लिन र लाभांश पाउनेछन् । कम्पनीले गत आवको मुनाफाबाट शेयरधनीलाई १९ प्रतिशत बोनश शेयर र १ प्रतिशत नगद लाभांश वितरण गर्ने प्रस्ताव गरेको छ । उक्त प्रस्ताव पारितका लागि…
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akamechaaan · 6 years
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my 10yr old self is crying :’)
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memeo-montague · 7 years
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No Shiro Left Behind (NSLB)
The new season gave me so many shiros, I had to create the tag #shirosssss to make sure no Shiro gets left behind. Why? All shiros deserve love. And on this blog, I love every shiro that’s in this universe AND the ones in other realities.
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ommsims · 5 years
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“Nina Caliente? i thought that was you! I haven’t seen you since the NSLB fundraiser. How’s life? I don’t think I’ve ever seen you on this side of Uptown. What brings you out this way?”
“Lily. Wow. Hi. I didn’t see you there. Things are going well and uhh, I don’t know. I thought the change in scenery might do me good. Oasis Springs is pretty small, it’s hard to go out without sims snapping photos every five minutes. It gets old. I’m sure you and Victor can relate.”
“Interesting... So you’re not here to meet anyone in particular?”
“Not that I’m aware of.” *laughs*
*direct* “And you’re sure you’re not here to meet my husband? Without sims ‘snapping photos’?”
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*Nina chokes on her drink* “I’m sorry, what?”
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“I asked if you were planning on meeting my husband. Are you?”
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“Uh no... and for the record if I were, you would have no idea. I don’t particularly enjoy being accosted in public by angry spouses.”
“Ohoho. Don’t worry Miss Caliente. I’m not angry. Merely advising you to keep your affairs private and my family’s name out of the papers. Thank you.”
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westkings · 6 years
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This graphic symbolizes being @bornxraised in Long Beach.  No matter what side you're from, real ones bleed the same color underneath.  Times have changed and it's about coming together as a community to build for our city🏙 Make sure you pull up on March 📆st!  We will be releasing hats, hoodies, long sleeves, and T-Shirts!! Design by @jgraphixstudio Product of @longbeachcollection #longbeachcollection #homiecollection #longbeach #california #downtownlb #eslb #nslb #wslb #welcoming #allcities #westkings #westkingsclothing 👑 Tag your homies... we all know the crazy white boy homie, the esse homie, the black homie, the asian homie, and the uso homie! A random comment will win any 1 item onsight/online. The winner will be selected on March 📆st.
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pvpilovesyou · 7 years
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Time Is Money So Dont Waste My Time. 💰 Short clip of me arriving to @lbclothingco to do a little sauce drippin! ☔️ 🎥: @adaywithvern #lbc #lbclothingco #lbclothingco #nslb #eslb #wslb #longbeach #RealSleezy #celebritysighting #outandabout #nonstopshopping #bagalert (at Long Beach Clothing Co.)
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samdelpapa · 3 years
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Hallstein era un membro di Organizzazioni naziste ufficiali Come parte della costruzione della loro dittatura e dei preparativi per la seconda guerra mondiale, il La coalizione nazista / IG Farben si è occupata dell'allineamento ideologico di tutti i settori chiave della società sotto il loro governo. Uno dei più importanti settori era la professione legale, che veniva utilizzata per fornire tatura con una "foglia di fico" legale. Nel 1933, subito dopo la cattura potere, il BNSDJ [Bund Nationalsozialistischer Deutscher Juristen, cioè l'Associazione degli avvocati tedeschi nazionalsocialisti]. Nel 1936 questa organizzazione fu convertita nel famigerato "As- sociation of Law Protectors '[Rechtswahrer]. "Law Protector" era il Linguaggio in codice nazista per distruggere sistematicamente il democratico sistema legale e sostituendolo con la legge dittatoriale nazista / fascista. 84 capitolo 2 Prof. Dr. jur. Walter Hallstein Rostock, 30 settembre 1935 Stephan Str. 15 Al rappresentante del governo [nazista] all'Università R o s t o c k In riferimento al mio giuramento dichiaro: nel dopoguerra [prima guerra mondiale, cioè dopo il 1918] ero un membro del seguenti organizzazioni: durante il mio periodo come assistente avvocato [Referendar] ho fatto parte all'Associazione referendaria del Reich [nazista], come professore facevo parte dell'Associazione dei tedeschi Università del Reich [nazista]. Oggi sono un membro dell '"Associazione dei nazionalsocialisti tedeschi" man Law Professionals "[" Bund Nationalsozialistischer Deutscher Ju- risten ", BNSDJ], la" National Socialist Teacher’s Association " ["Nationalsozialistischer Lehrerbund", NSLB] e i docenti. Hallstein era un membro sia del BNSDJ che del famigerati Rechts nazisti - Wahrer ’Organization. Appartenenza a questo organo izzazione era limitata a quegli individui che mostrano supporto non pro mising per e partecipazione a, l'implementazione di Ideologia e piano nazista ning per la conquista di il mondo dai nazisti / IG Farben coalizione. 85 Il distintivo ufficiale dei "Rechts nazisti" - organizzazione wahrer "[" tutori della legge "] . https://www.instagram.com/p/CO7EZIkByhg/?igshid=36xqh30x9ff1
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writerinlearning · 1 year
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𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐈𝐭 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐖𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐖𝐫𝗼𝐧𝐠 | 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍. 𝗈𝗇𝖾.
𝗽𝗹𝗼𝘁: 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗒𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗅𝗈’𝖺𝗄 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖻𝗂𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀.
𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗒𝗌 𝗑 𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗒!𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋
𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝖺𝗏𝖺𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺. 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾!𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌. 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝗂𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌. 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗒𝖺𝗆’𝗌 𝗍𝗐𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗒 𝖺 𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌. 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗋𝖽 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗐. 𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗇𝖺’𝗏𝗂 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾.
𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁: 𝟤𝗄
𝗮.𝗻: 𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾, 𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗂𝗓𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌. @websterss 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌, 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝗂𝗍 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝖾𝗑𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍, 𝗇𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗆 𝗂 𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍. 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾. 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗈𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾.
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𝗻𝗮’𝘃𝗶 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗮𝗴𝗲: 𝘀𝘄𝗮𝗽𝘅𝗶̀ [𝘴𝘸𝘢.’𝘱’𝘪]: 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 // 𝘂𝗻𝗶𝗹𝘁𝗶̀𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘂: [𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘶]: 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝗋 // 𝗺𝗮𝘄𝗲𝘆 [𝘮𝘢𝘸ε𝘫]: 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗆
𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁 || 𝗇𝗈 𝗌𝗐𝖺𝗉𝗑𝗂̀ 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽: 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍. 𝗈𝗇𝖾 || 𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁
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           She cannot say for certain when things have gone wrong. It was supposed to go smoothly, without any trouble like she had promised her father when she told him she’d keep an eye on her siblings. And she did. Until she didn’t.
           “Lo’ak,” she says, sternly. “We are not supposed to be here. Especially when Tuk is with us.”
           Lo’ak turns to his older sister, glaring. When he sees her staring back and not faltering, he sighs and raises his hands in defeat.
           “She was going to tell mom if I didn’t bring her with us.”
           Lo’ak defends himself, to which Tuk replies by sticking her tongue out at him. Y/N rolls her eyes and shakes her head at her siblings’ antics, and she nudges her head forward, indulging her brother into leading the way. She holds her bow and an arrow in one hand, and her ears twitch with even the littlest of noises in the forest. She knows there might be Sky People camps here, and she remembers her father’s words to keep her siblings safe. She was the older sister, barely a few minutes older than Neteyam, and she understood the responsibility she had over her younger siblings. And she does not want to disappoint her parents, nor does she want to lose their trust in her.
           “Bro!” Y/N hears Spider say, and she shakes her head. “That’s where your dad and my dad fought.”
           Y/N frowns, and she silently walk closer to peer through the large leaves in front of her. There is an old trailer there, grey and rusty with a window busted, covered with vines and moss from being left untouched or operated for so long. There is a large machine laying on the ground, where she can see two of her mother’s arrows, and Y/N knows that this is where her father’s old enemy, the Colonel Quarrich, died during the war against the Sky People.
           What she does not expect, however, is to hear voices. Several of them, both feminine and masculine. Tuk shifts in front of her, and Y/N rests a gentle hand on her little sister’s shoulder to keep her calm. She squints her eyes, and she sees them. A group of uniltìranyu:, avatars controlled by Sky People. She takes a step back and brings Tuktirey with her when she notices their weapons. She then glances at Lo’ak, who seems to be a step ahead of her, as he talks to someone whom she can only guess to be her father. She looks over her shoulder when someone taps behind her back, and she smiles at Kiri when she offers her an earpiece to listen to their father’s words.
           “I’ve got eyes on some guys.” Lo’ak explains. “They look like avatars but they’re in full camo and carrying AR’s. There are six of them. Over.”
           “What’s your position?” Jake answers through the earpiece. “Over.”
           “We are at the old shack.”
           “Who’s ‘we’?”
           “Me, Spider, Kiri, Y/N.” Lo’ak pauses and glances at Tuktirey. “And Tuk.”
           There is a brief pause, and Y/N can clearly picture her father’s face upon hearing that Tuk is with them at the old shack. She imagines her mother is with him, and she does not want to think about what she might think of the whole situation. And if she knows her twin, she knows Neteyam is with them, and he can hear the whole conversation too. She sighs and closes her eyes, before she hears her father’s voice once more through the earpiece.
           “Son, you listen to me very carefully.” Jake says. “Pull back right now. Do not make a sound. Get the hell out of there. Move, copy?”
           “Yes sir, moving out.”
           Lo’ak answers, and begins to walk backward. Y/N follows and pulls Tuk with her when she knows Kiri and Spider are following behind. She can picture the looks her parents must have been given each other upon hearing their children’s location, brows furrowed and lips into a thin line. She wonders if they’ll get angry at her, for not stopping Lo’ak from executing his stupid ideas, and she knows that if they do get angry, she’ll take the blame for her brother’s actions. Because that is what she and Neteyam always did, take the blame for Lo’ak’s recklessness.
           “You’re going to be in so much trouble.”
           Kiri whispers as the little group walks through the forest, walking over a lump of tree laying in their way. Y/N turns and glares at her sister, shaking her head.
           “Kiri, stop.” She says, sternly.
           “It’s almost eclipse, come on.”
           Tuk says to her siblings, and Y/N barely has time to say anything before Tuk screams when someone jumps from behind some large bushes and grabs her little sister. She curses and hisses, preparing to aim her arrow at the avatar holding her sister, and she sees Spider doing the same when another avatar in full camp grabbed Kiri by her hair. Though, she doesn’t have the time to shoot her arrow, as she is yanked back by someone grabbing onto her queue, sending a sharp pain through her skull. Her bow and arrow fall from her grip, and she curses again, before looking at her siblings.
           “Y/N!” Tuk calls out for her. “Y/N!”
           “Mawey.” Y/N says, but she does not know if it is more for herself, or for her siblings. “Mawey.”
           She wants to reach for her baby sister, but Y/N is held back by an avatar holding onto her arms behind her back as she falls to her knees. She sees Tuk is trying to hold back her tears next to Kiri who struggles to stay put in the avatar’s grip holding her down. Lo’ak grunts and hisses from where he stands in front of her, held back by a third avatar, and Spider is the only one who remains on his feet, held back by a fourth avatar holding onto his upper arms.
           “What have we here?”
           Y/N glances up, and she sees him, the leader of this avatar party. He holds his weapon as if ready to load it up and fire, but she knows he won’t shoot. She can see in his eyes that he already has an idea of who they are, and she waits expectantly. His eyes lands on the five of them, and he throws his weapon behind his back. He turns when someone calls for him, and Y/N’s eyes follow his movements until they land on Kiri. The avatar holding her has her hand in his, showing her fingers to his leader. Y/N hisses, baring her fangs as the soldier approaches her sister. She struggles to get free, but another tug at her queue stops her from moving further, the pain running sharp through her skull.
           “Look, Colonel.” The avatar holding Kiri speaks. “Check it out. Four fingers. We have a half-breed.”
           Y/N hears Spider mumbles a whispered shit, but her eyes are solely on her sister. She promised her father she would look after them, and she doesn’t care that those avatars are armed with lethal weapons. If they so much as lay a hand on Kiri, or Tuk, she will not hesitate to draw blood. Sully’s stick together, as her father always says, and she intends to keep it that way.
           The Colonel looks at Kiri, before he turns around and points at Lo’ak. Y/N glances his way, and silently she pleads him not to do anything stupid.
           “Show me your fingers.” The Colonel says.
           Y/N shakes her head slowly, but the avatar holding her tightens his grip on her queue and hair, making her hiss in pain. Tears linger at her waterline from the pain, but she can see Lo’ak glaring at the Colonel whilst flipping him off by showing him both his middle fingers. The Colonel only chuckles at that, and he slightly tilts his head to the side, keeping his eyes on her brother.
           “You’re his, aren’t you?” He asks, almost playfully.
           Y/N knows then that this avatar knows who they are, and who their father is. She wants to glance over her shoulder, because she knows the old shack is not far, and suddenly it all makes sense. The Colonel is Colonel Quaritch, the one their father fought against during the war with the Sky People. How he came back as an avatar, Y/N has no idea, but she knows one thing. She has to protect her siblings, no matter what. She hears Lo’ak hiss at the Colonel, and she forces her eyes back onto her siblings.
           “You’re his alright.”
           The Colonel states, smiling, before his smile falters and he grabs Lo’ak by the hair.
           “Get your hands off of him, you bastard!”
           Y/N shouts, her words venomous as she spits them out, but the Colonel doesn’t spare her a single glance, amused by how Lo’ak struggles and grunts in his grip.
           “Where is he?”
           The Colonel asks Lo’ak, to which he answers in Na’vi. Y/N doesn’t expect the soldier to understand her brother’s words, but when he speaks back in their tongue, she bites back another remark, sending daggers through his skull. She cannot stand to see her siblings struggle, and when Lo’ak lets out a pained hiss, her heart breaks in its cage. She wants to do something, but the grip on her hair and queue is too strong and too painful that even the slightest move sends a jolt through her skull.
           “Really? You wanna play it this way?”
           Y/N hears the Colonel says, and when she looks up, he has drawn a knife from somewhere, holding it threateningly above her brother. She reaches forward and grunts against the avatar’s grip on her, as Lo’ak is sent tumbling backward by the Colonel. He looms threateningly towards Kiri, who is held on her feet by the avatar gripping her arms. Y/N struggles further to break free, trashing in the avatar’s grip on her. She doesn’t care about the pain anymore; all she cares about is that her siblings remain safe. She doesn’t care if she ends up being hurt in the process. Spider struggles besides her as he yells for the Colonel not to hurt Kiri, and it seems that it is the first time he notices him.
           He looks out of place, a human child amongst Na’vi children, with his mask that helps him breathe the Pandoran air of the planet, and his blue stripes painted on his body to resemble those of the Omaticaya people. There is a discussion between them, to which Y/N pays no mind. She is solely focused on the well-being of her siblings. Her eyes fall on each of them, and when they land on Kiri, the younger girl can see the determination in her sister’s eyes. Kiri mutters softly, pleading her sister not to do anything rash.
           “You can’t put babies in cryo, dip shit.”
           Y/N hears Spider says, and she spares a glance his way. She wonders what has the Colonel baffled, and then, she remembers. The Colonel, in his human form, is Spider’s father. At the realization, she seethes and hisses, which makes the Colonel turns to her. He tilts his head, and, as he looks at her, he remembers about the determination he sees in her eyes. It’s the same one he remembers from when his human form fought against her father at the old shack. Y/N feels small under his stare, but she does not back down from her fierce posture. Instead, she spits at his feet, and he raises a brow, amused. Her glaring daggers at him doesn’t do anything to him, and instead he scoffs and walks around, saying things that Y/N doesn’t bother to listen to.
           “Y/N!”
           She hears Tuk’s voice, and her ears perk up. Before she has time to look for her sister, Y/N is yanked upwards by the avatar holding her, and the party begins to walk further into the forest. She knows they have become baits for their father to come for them. She doesn’t doubt he will, but she hopes she can do something before he has to end up dead or captured by Quaritch.
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bicakuzmani-blog · 4 years
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💥 Kurt Başlı Av Bıçağı 💥 📌 4116 Paslanmaz Çelik 📌 Geyik Boynuzu Kabze 📌 Pirinç Balçak 📌 4 mm Kalınlık 📌 33 cm Uzunluk 📌 Ücretsiz Kargo 📌 İsme Özel #bıçak #yatağan #elyapımıbıçak #elyapımı #denizli #komando #komandobıçağı #komandobıçakları #asker #askergidecekgerigelecek #av #avmalzemeleri #avcılık #kılıç #diriliş #dirilişertuğrul #Türkiye #türk #keskin #kurbanbayramı #kurban #meyvebıçağı #çengel #chef #masterchef #jöh #pöh #özelharekat #polis #nöbet (Denizli Yatağan) https://www.instagram.com/p/CBlwnH-nSLB/?igshid=1fbg5uzb63lbf
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aarthikhub · 2 years
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एफपीओ तथा लाभांश पारित गर्न नयाँ सारथी लघुवित्तले बोलायो साधारण सभा
एफपीओ तथा लाभांश पारित गर्न नयाँ सारथी लघुवित्तले बोलायो साधारण सभा
नयाँ सारथी लघुवित्त वित्तीय संस्थाले आगामी वैशाख १० गते साधारण सभा बोलाएको छ । सभा कम्पनीको प्रधान कार्यालय काभ्रेको धुलिखेलमाा अपरान्ह ३ बजे शुरु हुने छ । सभाले १९ प्रतिशत बोनस शेयर र १ प्रतिशत नगद लाभांश वितरण गर्ने प्रस्ताव पारित गर्नेछ । उक्त साधारण सभा प्रयोजनको लागि कम्पनीले चैत २३ गतेदेखि २०७९ वैशाख १० गतेसम���म बुक क्लोज गर्ने जानकारी दिएको छ । यस आधारमा चैत २३ गतेसम्म कायम शेयरधनीले साधारण…
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akamechaaan · 7 years
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Also can we just acknowledge the fact that despite how her brother just died in front of her, how obito gave this long ass convincing speech that almost swayed naruto off his conviction, and how she managed to slap it back to him, hinata, goddamn thirsty hoe, be fANGIRLING ABOUT HOW NARUTOS HANDS ARE BIG OMF
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netisshoes-blog · 4 years
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Fashion Sneakers Follow Us! @netisshoes #nike #mensweardaily #sneakercustoms #customsneakers #sneakercustom #customshoes #customkicks #sneakergallery #sneakers #sneakerspics #sneakersnews #sneakerhead #sneakerheads #sneakercollector #streetwear #streetwearfashion #wholesale #follow #sneakerwholesale #followforfollowback https://www.instagram.com/p/B5s2Bd-nsLB/?igshid=i03f24vn3obf
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forever-a-misfit · 5 years
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KDizzle foshizzle in da hizzle, is how I would always say hi to you & then you'd pull me closer for the biggest bear hug anyone has ever seen. Man KD imma miss you bro, you were one of my very first friends up at the skate park & you always stayed true to me. No matter what, I knew that I could pull up to you & you'd always be down to shmoke & I could always rely on you to make me laugh, but your laugh was always the most contagious. Tbh I'm even more heartbroken that I can't find ANY of the pictures I have of us together so this one will have to do. Skate In Peace bro & say wassup to King Louis for me when you see him. I love you Dizzle, you were a true homie 💜 #HoughtonParkLocals #NSLB https://www.instagram.com/p/BzLhXUcn56r-b2foe_qehYFI4BIz-Q_3k-QEWs0/?igshid=kud8anx5iak6
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ommsims · 5 years
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“Hello. Thank you for attending tonight’s No Sim Left Behind fundraiser...”
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“...NSLB is a cause we can all agree is of utmost importance to our society, and with your help we’ll be able to fund local schools with the necessary materials, tools, and resources they need to ensure that sim children everywhere have access to the same quality education no matter their background...”
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“...Now, before we hear from a few local teachers I invite you to share a meal. First course will be Glacier Infused Iceberg Lettuce, followed by your choice of Glazed Heirloom Bamboo Rolls or a wonderful locally sourced Trout Meuniere, and for dessert Baked Alaskas all cooked up by the talented students of the Windenburg Culinary Institute.”
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(Meanwhile, outside in the Lobby) Summer: “Goddammit Victor’s going to be so pissed. Service here is terrible. I can’t send those emails.”
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westkings · 6 years
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This graphic symbolizes being @bornxraised in Long Beach.  No matter what side you're from, real ones bleed the same color underneath.  Times have changed and it's about coming together as a community to build for our city🏙 Make sure you pull up on March 📆st!  We will be releasing hats, hoodies, long sleeves, and T-Shirts!! Design by @jgraphixstudio Product of @longbeachcollection #longbeachcollection #homiecollection #longbeach #california #downtownlb #eslb #nslb #wslb #welcoming #allcities #westkings #westkingsclothing 👑 Tag your homies... we all know the crazy white boy homie, the esse homie, the black homie, the asian homie, and the uso homie! A random comment will win any 1 item onsight/online. The winner will be selected on March 📆st.
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