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velvetsainz · 5 months

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summary: [ cl16 x fem!reader ] charles is in maranello but that doesn't mean he can't help. part one.

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content warnings: smut under the cut (minors dni pls!), porn with a dash of plot, use of explicit language, phone/skype sex, masturbation, toys, overstimulation, praise kink, google-translated french (kay strikes again), fluff, i still really like em dashes

a/n: part twooooooooo! (you can totally read this before part i—this is just a sister smutlet ;) ) i've been really pleased with the response to part i, so i was super duper motivated to get this cranked out for you guys. there's mentions to previous encounters, and i'm very tempted to flesh those out in the future along with the allusions to future events. anyways, eat up! enjoy, loves! xx

You could be a tease, but Charles Leclerc was a bigger one.

“Charles, I swear to God that—”

“That what, chérie? Hm?,” he asked as he quirked an eyebrow to you, waiting for you to answer as he watched over the Skype call. You let out a frustrated sigh, sinking back into the bed and allowing your thighs to relax once more.

“So impatient, mon ange…,” he chided, hand working slowly, lazily over his length. You were on the doorstep of your climax when he’d suddenly cut the power to the delicious little bullet in your hand. He’d been teasing you for a solid thirty minutes now, listening to soft moans and needy whines as he built you up before allowing your orgasm to recede away once more.

You scoffed, brow furrowing and lid heavy with need. “Well yes, but-but–,” you stammered as you tried to think of some good reason why you just needed to come. You couldn’t—no reason that would be particularly compelling when he was like this.

As much as you enjoyed your games with your fiancé, your thighs were beginning to cramp and you swore you were going to have to change the sheets now, too.

You’d gotten on your usual Wednesday night call, mood worse than usual. It’d been a long day and you were just ready to put it all behind you, bury yourself in the fluffy duvet of your shared bed, and scroll TikTok aimlessly for a few hours to allow yourself the time to rot in peace.

Charles, on the other hand, had other ideas. If he’d been there, he’d have happily buried his head between your legs until you couldn’t put together a coherent thought and the tension had melted from your shoulders and jaw. Seeing as he was in Maranello, though, he had to find another way to get you in a better headspace.

Enter: the vibrator.

Well, a remote-controlled bullet. One that he could control with an app on his phone, the bastard. Some men found toys in the bedroom to be a competitor, but the Monégasque saw them as an accomplice of sorts; they were friends, not enemies.

In the moment, though, the little fucker sure as hell seemed like an enemy to you.

“Please, baby,” you whined for him, pouting with glossy eyes to the camera, “you already know it’s been a long day.”

Charles hummed, taking pity on you as he turned the vibe on once more to a low-power setting. You took a stunted breath, eyes closing as pleasure rolled through you once again. The sound went straight to his cock, angry red in his hand as precum leaked over the vice grip he held it in.

“Thankyouthankyouthankyou,” you whimpered fervently as the toy kicked up another speed, sending you careening towards your climax.

“I wish I could be there, chérie,” he coaxed as he watched you start panting once again, breaths coming in stuttering bursts with whines trapped in the back of your throat. “J'adore entendre tous ces jolis sons, ma jolie,” Charles purred, pulling a particularly pitiful moan from you. He laughed as he ticked the power up another notch, “Oui—juste comme ça, chérie.”

You could feel your orgasm coming at you hot and fast, mouth falling open as your hips dug into the soft material of the mattress. A tear spilled from the corner of your eye at the sheer sting of need coming into full view, one of your hands planting hard into the bed beside you as your eyes rolled back in reflex.

“Charles, please, I-I-I—”

“C’est bon, minette,” he soothed, his own desire starting to rear its head, “Let go—let it all go for me, mm?” He set the devilish little toy onto full blast, and you didn’t wait for him to rethink his offer.

You babbled half-coherently as something melted in the pit of your belly, washing over your senses until your ears rang and your legs buzzed. You could feel your sweat pooling in the small of your back as loose strands of hair stuck to your forehead and neck from the matching sheen that covered them, and your partner had turned the bullet to its lowest power setting to nurse you through the aftershocks that rocked your hips. You were well and truly dripping at this point, a small wet spot forming under you on the white sheets. You really should have put down a towel before you got yourself into this mess.

But with no warning, as you basked in the afterglow of a much-needed orgasm, the toy went into full power once more. Your eyes shot open and hips jolted away from the sensation as you looked to the screen after a moment of realization. “Baby, no, I–t-too sensiti—,” you started to whimper to Charles as you heard the sounds of his own pleasure growing more prominent.

“Yes, mon ange,” he said firmly, hazel eyes dark with pleasure, “Just one more—I know you can.” He watches as your brow furrows once more and your hand disappears between your legs once again. Never did he ever think he could be so jealous of a fucking hand.

You mewled as you fought the stuttering of your hips each time you pressed the toy to your already-aching clit. Still, in no time you were there once again, and Charles cursed and muttered under his breath as he watched the show you put on for him.

“Merde—”

“Such a good girl, yes—”

“Going to fuck you so good—”

“Fuck…fuck—”

He grunted your name once more and came with a growl, jaw slack as he spilled over the fist that held him so tightly. Meanwhile, you were coming down with glazed eyes and parted lips, breathing hard as you let out a quiet “fuck.”

“Oui,” Charles agreed teasingly as his head dropped back behind him lazily.

Toy discarded onto the bed next to you, you rolled onto your side to face him on the video call. “Why do you have to work so far away sometimes?,” you grumbled rhetorically, pouting as your body pooled in one of his old t-shirts and your breathing started to match something more normal. Your body had lost the tension it had been carrying, those dual orgasms working to relieve the stress you’d felt when you’d started the call. Still, a toy was a poor replacement for the man on the other side of the call, and you wanted him there with you more than you’d wanted that first orgasm. You hated making him feel bad about being away, but damn did you need to be fucked within an inch of your life right about now.

He tsked softly, lifting his head once more to see your pout. “I know, mon cœur,” he nodded, adjusting the lid of his laptop to angle more towards his face, “but if I didn’t come to Maranello, I wouldn’t get anything done. We’d be like bunny rabbits—like Corsica.”

Memories of that trip came back, causing your tummy to flip at thought. You really had fucked like rabbits on that trip, and no surface was safe from the fury of your shared lust. Nothing was sacred and anywhere that had just enough privacy was good enough for one to start tormenting the other with their fingers…their lips…their—

“I don’t see why that’s a problem,” you teased back, smile finding your lips once more as you shrugged your shoulders nonchalantly. One elbow helped prop your head up while the other hand rested between the soft skin of your thighs.

“My sunburn disagreed,” Charles chuckled as you found yourself laughing with him. “I looked like a…a—what’s the word? Homard?”

“Lobster?,” you chimed in with a smirk as you remembered just how red he’d been. You swore you‘d slather a metric shit ton of aloe on him during that holiday. The way he’d keep you warm in the cold showers, though…

“Yes, a lobster,” he sighed, dropping his head into his hands at the thought. “Chérie, it hurt so bad—and Carlos wouldn’t wouldn’t stop laughing at me in the paddock in Spa!”

“But you would taste wonderful dipped in butter!”

“You are an idiot, chérie.”

“And knowing that, you still wanted me to be your wife. So who’s the bigger idiot in this equation, baby?”

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thatonegreenleaf · 8 months

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justabox17 · 11 months

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Silk Song

Miguel O'hara x Teen Reader

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"Ey, bruv"

Miguel turns to Hobie, questioning the character next to him.

"Who are they?"

Hobie nudges the character, they whip around and look up at the man.

"Hmm?"

Hobie points to Miguel and she nods, turning to the man with a slight bow.

"Names Katlyn but you call me Kat, Hobie here thought id be useful to you guys since I already can dimension hop"

Miguel stands there, baffuled that Hobie now just introduces this character.

"Hobie, whyd you just bring her here"

"She's 15 im not letting her out on her own and plus shes deaf"

Miguel is just confused.

"So whos watching her?"

"Gwen, my drummer"

Miguel tries to compact this down, he walks over to the two.

"So you bring a fifteen year old arachid human who figured out dimension travel because you have someone else to watch her"

"That I trust"

Hobie adds with a smile, Kat turns to Miguel and reachs her hand toward his arm. Hobie nudges her and she dives back.

"She's also strong, very strong"

Miguel sighs and turns toward the character a few feet away.

"Can she read lips?"

"Yes i can, how much cant you lift?"

Hobie signals for her to cut it out and she nods, defeted she retreats behind the two.

"She's...going threw something"

Miguel judt nods and walks off, Hobie following with Kat behind him. The three tour around, reaching the canon, training room, etc.

"Miguel?"

He turns to Kat and nods his head.

"Nevermind"

He turns and away, Hobie sighing at the shy outstreach to Miguel. Pulling away the two break off from Kat who is observing Spider People.

"Listen Kat's shy and quite itimidated by you but by that outstreach of hope you need to soften up a bit, she already sees you as a competitor and someone to look up to, kay bruv?"

Miguel nods and the two merge with Kat who somehos is now holding a bagel.

"How'd you get that?"

Kat turns to the Hobie, paint covering her mask, the suit mimicing the pattern of paint like a chameleon.

"Some guys swong by and got paint all over me then another older spider gave me this bagel and swong after the group"

She explained, Hobie and Miguel just confused at the girl.

"Proud of you"

"Huh?"

Kat jumps up, landing and hugging the brit.

"She usally beats the hell out of people"

He says pattinf the girls back, she pulls away and fizzles like a shooken up soda.

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"So how'd you find dimension travel?"

Miguel asks as the two sit down. Kat pulling out a slim white necklace around her neck, Miguel holding back shock.

"Well after i finishe collage I created a partical exelerator in my garage-"

"Tou created a partical exelerator in your garage, with what?"

Kat leaned it, shock coursing threw her body.

"Copper, anyways I was able to reiderate the massive machine over and over again, figuring out quantum machanics and eventually i started to harvist the energy i was making, then it starts to spit bits of goo out which i collected"

She paused, another bagel dropping from the sky, she peeled off her mask, long blonde hair and soft pale skin exploding from the mask as she munched on the wheat.

"Well i was bit by a spider which dunked itself into the partical liquid, i compacted the machine with my new found powers, one day i got too close and was zapped into earth dimension 441. I was able to make a exelerator as small as a tennis ball then i zapped myself back home after forty three years but when i returned I was fourteen"

Miguel just sat and listened at the girls story, she spent fourty three years in another dimension then found herself home. She's smart, quick too.

"After i got home i started to send things threw the liquid, from one vat to another, like a portal! I started to throw bits of the liquid back into the exelerator which wasnt smart i uhh...killed myself doing it"

Miguel looked at her confused.

"How are you here then?"

"Thats the thing, i was stuck inbetween quantum plates, when the exelerator and liquid combined it exploded killing fourty three million people, wiping secter D and part of E off of the grid."

She paused, finishing the bagel and wiping a tear from her eye.

"So after i had died for my sixtenth time i found out the way back home, a splotch of this liquid was floating in beta 17 and I spent four lifetimes getting it and leaving, when i got home i was fourteen and a half, passing my half birthday that day but i was greeted with corpeses and scorched earth"

Miguel nods in sympathy, the lose of her family and friends mustve taken an emense toll on her.

"I uhh guess that was my canon event as you said, after that I built my particle exelerator this being whats left of me and my family"

She gestured to the small necklace looped in her hands.

"After fifty or so years i ended up in Hobie's dimension, apparently i waswanted and my home dimension found a way to jump dimensions but not effetionaly. Me and Hobie entered my home dimension and he was nearly killed. After collasping the government we escape, Hobie pointed out to me that time there was slower than anywhere else, fourteen days passed when i left and came back."

Miguel speaks up.

"So this dimension could have a agmented time dialation compared to the other dimensions?"

"Yes, the slowest ive found was 779, every day there was fourteen years in Hobies world"

Kat jumped up and caught another bagel.

"The fastest was 87768 which every decade was about ten minuets in Hobie's dimension"

"So do you live with Hobie?"

Kat nodded and tore another bit from the bagel.

"Wouldnt that be a little akward?"

"As in?"

Miguel sighed.

"Nevermind, whats the time dialation here?"

"Oh only a few fractions of a second about 0.00000093 second off from Hobie's place"

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katsushika-division · 2 months

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Round 4 — Duet Singing!

Contestants: Touya Kisaragi & Kaiji Sano

Divisions: Katsushika & Kobe

“We're tied with that no good crow and his spider grrrrrrr. If I wasn't being watched, I'd sTaB tHeM.”

*Pats Shoulder* “Don't worry Tou there’s 2 more rounds left. We can still easily beat them.”

*Takes a Deep Breath* “Yeah especially since we have the perfect song for this round! It's perfect for both of us!”

“The desperation of just wanting someone to love you. How can that not be us? Now come smile! Got to put on a show for everyone cheering us on!”

*Giggles* “You always know what to say to cheer me up, Kai-chan~! Okay, let's do this~!”

‘Aishite Aishite Aishite’

Preformed by:

Touya “MC Darling” Kisaragi

Kaiji “Jinx” Sano

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leviathanverse · 5 months

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Chapter 36: Finale battle (Part 1)

" Food?"

" No, Zoha. Friends."

" Food?"

" Let's just move onto the next lesson..."

You sighed as you struggled to get Zoha to speak english a bit more fluently. You were so glad that your french didn't activate just yet. Surprisingly.

" Repeat after me. Friends."

" Friends?"

" Yes! Good jo- OH FUCK!"

Zoha dodged the spear that had intended to impale you. It was black, red and had a familiar symbol you had searched for your entire life.

Zoha stopped mid air as you tried to see what was happening. You saw Zika being cradled by Aizetsu while he hissed at the hunters.

You watched as Kai fought against the attackers, protecting Reina. You saw the entire crew fight against the enemies.

" Que Dieu nous sauve tous..."

Zoha was confused when your French came out, but quickly dodged another arrow and circled above the HQ.

" Sakura- TOUT LE MONDE EST EN DANGER ! Tout est de ma faute..."

Speaking of Sakura, you saw her fight against Yami. Chiyeko was right by Sakura's side, fighting like the righthand man he was.

You turned around and commanded the Poison Firefrost Dragons to attack the hunters.

The larger of the entire pack gave a look at the others and they all dive bombed, right towards the enemies.

They attacked, using their abilities against the hunters. You saw Yami press a button, and the dragons that burned down your home came out of nowhere.

Goretrappers.

You saw the Poison Firefrost Dragons attack the enemy dragons, dodging the venomous tail, saliva and teeth.

" Land Zoha. Land!"

Zoha obeyed and landed right behind his brothers. You jumped off and ran to the building.

" GO WILD, ZOHA! EAT THE HUNTERS! THE GORETRAPPERS!"

As much as you had hated to tell him to kill dragons under the control of Yami, you knew that he was a predator.

You knew he could stay off of dragon meat for so long until his instincts kicked in. You heard him bite the Goretrappers, snapping their bones as he began his feast.

You ran through the doors of the HQ, almost tripping as you did so. You kept your balance, and ran up the stairs that led to the roof.

Right where your boss and friend fought against Yami. You ran up the stars, adrenaline the only thing that kept you running.

You reached the second floor, running up the third flight of stars. You knew that Yami was capable of killing Sakura and Chiyeko.

You saw her skills up close. Even she beat you before you found out that she was a traitor during training.

Tears filled your eyes, brows furrowed as you tried to run as quickly as you could. You HAD to reach the rooftop. You had to save Sakura and Chiyeko.

You finally made it to the rooftop, and saw Sakura wrestling Yami. As if she was John Cena herself.

Chiyeko, however, was unconscious. He was only within arms reach, not moving but breathing.

" I'm going to fucking make sure you die, you fucking traitor!"

" Same could be said to you!"

You ran up to Chiyeko, dragging his bulk of a form inside where it was safer. Good thing too, because Sakura and Yami decided to fight like angry rhinos fighting over territory.

You fell on your behind when you let go of Chiyeko after getting surprised. Your eyes were wide, and you could only watch the fight.

You saw Sakura go for Yami's throat with her dagger and bare hands. Yami tried to make Sakura mince by throwing her mace at her.

Thank goodness Sakura dodged all the attacks from Yami. If she didn't, then she would have been mince by now.

You got up, grabbed Chiyeko's weapons and ran into the battle. You blocked Yami's attack from hitting Sakura.

" Y/N?! I thought those dragons digested you and that fucking crybaby!"

" You need to think of something better than that, fat fuck! And don't you DARE call Zika a crybaby!

You pushed her away, your weapons clashing as she tried to land a blow on you. Sakura shook her head and joined you.

" Thought I'd never see you again."

" Lucky for you, Zoha plays favourites! Now let's get rid of this motherfucking bitch!"

" I am with you there!"

You both pushed Yami away from you two, doing some cool tricks with your weapons as you ran at Yami at full speed.

" You fuckers always ruin my fucking plans!"

She whistled, and a Goretrapper with a muzzle over its face landed next to her. You saw how it shrunk back in fear when she yelled at it.

" GET US OUT OF HERE, YOU FUCKING USELESS REPTILE!"

She got on and flew in the air with the dragon. She took off the muzzle and pointed at you two.

" Fire."

At Yami's command, the dragon shot acid at you two. You and Sakura dodged, landing aways from each other.

" You have got to be kidding me."

" You were the leader all this time?!"

Yami grinned, eyes gleaming with satisfaction and amusement. Her grin gave it away a bit too much for your liking.

" It took you this long to figure it out. I must say, I am surprised you hadn't figured it out already."

You and Sakura dodged another acidic fire, doing backflips in order to do so. You were doing it to rile Yami up.

Probably wasn't a good idea as she ordered the dragon to fire its acid at you. You were thankful for dodge class. Otherwise you'd be dead from flesh eating acid.

" Tu es un putain de connard, Yami. Je peux croire que je te considérais comme mon meilleur ami, pour ensuite avoir été trahi."

Yami did not understand a single word you said. Good. That was the one thing you hadn't told or taught her.

" Fuck you, Y/n!"

" Fuck you too, Yami!"

" Fuck you, you disgusting motherfucking traitor!"

You knew that this was only the beginning of the fight. The beginning of the final battle between good and evil, light and dark.

You were furious. You attacked, deflected and jumped away from any chance you got on landing a hit on Yami and her dragon.

This was only the beginning of the end. The beginning of the battle between two humans with different goals and intentions.

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nubcatnoises · 14 days

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...Technically not seto taisho?

These two feel like such a random mishmash of themes if you don't know what they're referencing lol.

I was going to have it so that Dishsciple and Apotstle fuse to make Phanturn, but... Taking Dishsciple to the place where you fuse yo-kai is. A really bad idea.

Dishsciple evo later (?)

#touhou #touhou project #yo-kai watch #yokai watch #mononobe no futo #soga no tojiko #tou-kai watch #pika's art tag

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bravio-san · 2 months

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De tous les versions/remixes qu'il y a eu sur la chanson Yo-kai Watch de Swampy Marsh (celui qui est notamment à l'origine de Phinéas & Ferb et La Loi de Milo Murphy avec Dan Povenmire), c'est la seule que j'aime bien.

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Après je préfère encore le générique de YK3 (et de fin pour ce dernier) et ceux de Blasters...

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crazyasianlove · 1 year

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Kingdom 2: Harukanaru Daichi e (Sub. Esp)

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Título: Kingdom 2: Harukanaru Daichi e (Kingdom 2: Hacia la Tierra Lejana) País: Japón Duración: 134 min. Género: acción, historia, guerra Fecha de estreno: 15 de julio, 2022 Dirección: Sato Shinsuke Guion: Kuroiwa Tsutomu SINOPSIS Después de reprimir la rebelión de su hermano menor, el rey del estado de Qin, Eisei, que había tomado el trono y aspira a unificar China, es amenazado por asesinos que entraron en el palacio real por la noche. Gracias a Shin y Ka Ryou TEn, quienes se apresuraron a la escena, los asesinos fueron repelidos con éxito, pero estaba claro que había alguien dentro del palacio que planeaba asesinar a Eisei. Si bien todavía había cierta incertidumbre, el enemigo vecino, el estado de Wei, comenzó a invadir a través de la frontera, y Shin finalmente se unirá a su primera batalla como soldado de a pie. Los soldados de a pie formaron un equipo "GO" de cinco hombres, y Shin se unió al campo de batalla junto con sus viejos amigos Bi Hei y Bi Tou, que vienen de la misma ciudad natal, el experimentado líder del escuadrón Taku Kei, que no es fiable pero nunca había matado a nadie, y el misterioso Kyou Kai, cuyo rostro está cubierto casi por completo con una máscara. Go Kei, el gran general de Wei, es un genio con una excelente estrategia militar, y también hace pleno uso de la poderosa fuerza de carros de Wei para invadir a los soldados de a pie de Qin en la línea del frente. Cuando el gran general de Qin, el duque Hyou, recibe noticias de la amarga batalla, simplemente sonríe irónicamente y ordena a sus tropas que se mantentan alerta. Contra probabilidades abrumadoras, Shin pelea una batalla solitaria con su habilidad perfeccionada con la espada, mientras que sus camaradas y otros lograron sobrevivir con su propio ingenio. Baku Koshin, un general de mil hombres de Qin, ve el éxito de Shin y sus hombres y corrió a las colinas para unirse a ellos en un asalto aún más imprudente. Con Shin y sus hombres del Cuarto Ejército mostrando un ligero tambaleo por la abrumadora desventaja de Qin del día anterior, el duque Kyou encuentra la "chispa" de la batalla y finalmente hace su movimiento. Mientras la batalla vanza a lo grande y un gran fuego comienza a rodar, esa persona inesperada también aparece en el campo de batalla... CAST Yamazaki Kento como Shin Yoshizawa Ryo como Eisei/Hyou Hashimoto Kanna como Ka Ryou Ten Seino Nana como Kyou Kai Mitsushima Shinnosuke como Heki Okayama Amane como Bi Hei Miura Takahiro como Bi Tou Hamatsu Takayuki como Taku Kei Makabe Togi como Hairou Yamamoto Chihiro como Kyou Sho Toyokawa Etsushi como Hyou Kou Takashima Masahiro como Shobunkun Kaname Jun como To Kato Masaya como Shishi Takahashi Tsutomu como Kyugen Shibukawa Kiyohiko como Baku Koshin Hirayama Yusuke como Mou Bu Ozawa Yukiyoshi como Gou Kei Tamaki Hiroshi como Shou Hei Kun Sato Koichi como Ryo Fui Osawa Takao como Ou Ki

TRÁILER: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jYJR1YKFq_8

#kingdom #kingdom 2 #yamazaki kento #yoshizawa ryo #hashimoto kanna #seino nana #mitsushima shinnosuke #okayama amane #miura takahiro #hamatsu takayuki #toyokawa etsushi #osawa takao #jmovie #película #proyectos terminados #sub. español

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asknarashikari · 1 year

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Kairi: I'll be taking your treasure. *kisses Keiichirou's lips*

Keiichirou: ONORE KAI

Umika: *slams the door shut*

Keiichirou: *muffled voice* tou!!!!

Umika: And that's enough of that, seriously inside the restaurant?

Shiho: Really? They're really funny.

Shiho: Kairi-kun is really laidback compared to Shori-san.

Umika: Really?

Shiho: Well both him and Aya-san are really strict.

Umika: Touma's the strict one among the three of us.

Umika: What are you between the three of you, Shiho-chan?

Shiho: The referee? I guess?

Umika: Eh?

Shiho: Aya-san and Shori-san butt heads a lot of times, so I tend to keep score on who's right between them

Umika: You don't stop them from fighting?

Shiho: Hell no!

Shiho: If I did, they'd just throw my age against me.

Umika: Good point.

Umika: How did your parents react when you returned?

Shiho: They were ecstatic and very protective.

Shiho: I felt like Rapunzel, they refused to let me out of the house.

Umika: How?

Shiho: Tsukasa-san assured my parents that the ganglers that caused the mass disappearances is gone for good.

Shiho: And she threatened them with kidnapping...

Umika: Tsukasa-san can be a hardass sometimes.

Keiichiro don't pretend you didn't like it lmao, you can scream onore all you want and you're not going to convince anyone XD

I can see Aya and Shiori butting heads a lot ngl. Poor Shiho... though wtf was Noel doing, just watching them squabble like a bunch of kids? What about that grandpa butler guy that recruited them? Isn't he stopping them either?

Lmao Tsukasa XD

#kaitou sentai lupinranger vs keisatsu sentai patoranger #ask #hxmxbros

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squirrelinameatsuit · 2 years

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“My Name is No-one” in Ancient Greek

Translation:

“καλοῦμαι Οὖτις”

τὸ κόμμα τὸ ψευδες ἀπό μεθύοντος ἔχω

δραχμῶν ἔκοσι καὶ ἑκάτον τὴν σκευήν ἐπριάμην

φυλακαί τὰ ἀλλά μέληματα ἔχουσιν

οὐδείς οὐδεποτε με παύσει

CHORUS:

καλοῦμαι Οὖτις

ὀβολον ἔχω οὐδαμον

ἡ δίοδος ἥσυχη ὁμοῖη γλῶσσᾳ νεκροῦ

αἱ θύραι ἀθορύβως ἀνοίγουσιν

τὴν κυνῆν παρά ὄψιν σιδηροῦ καθέλκω

καίπερ μεθύων ῥᾴδιον ἐστίν

CHORUS

ἀήρ ἐργαστήριοῦ δριμεώς κάει

τὸ μέσον τὸ λαμπρόν κεῖται

ἐγώ ἐπιτυχῇ βολῇ λείψω

τῷ οἰνῷ γ`ἄφοβος εἰμί

CHORUS

τὸ ὄμμα ὁράω

μῆκος σιδεροῦ

θερμοῦ λαμβάνω

τὴν λύπαν φέρω ὄτι ἐπιτυχῇ βολῇ τὸ τοῦ Κύκλωπος ὄμμα ἔξω

CHORUS

καλοῦμαι Οὖτις

καλοῦμαι ᾽Υλύσσης

Transliteration:

“kaloumai Outis“

to komma to pseudes apo methyontos ekhō

drakhmōn ekosi kai ekaton tēn skeuēn empriamēn

phylakai ta alla melēmata ekhousin

oudeis oudepote me pausei

CHORUS:

kaloumai Outis

obolon ekhō oudamon

hē diodos hēsykhē homoiē glōssa nekrou

hai thyrai athorybōs anoigousin

tēn kynēn para opsin sidērou kathelkō

kaiper methuōn rhadion estin

CHORUS

aēr ergastēriou drīmeōs kaei

to meson to lampron keitai

egō epitykhē bolē leipsō

tō oinō g’aphobos eimi

CHORUS

ta omma horaō

mēkos siderou

thermou lambanō

tēn lȳpan pherō oti epitykhē bolē to tou Kyklōpos omma ekhō

CHORUS

kaloumai Outis

kaloumai Ylyssēs

Back translation:

“I Am Called No-One”

I have a fake stamp from a drunkard

A hundred twenty coins to buy the dress

Night-watch has other cares

Nobody will never stop me

CHORUS:

I am called No-One

I have not a penny

The corridor is still like a tongue of a corpse

The doors open without uproar

I pull down the hat against the iron gaze

Though I’m drunk it’s easy

CHORUS

Air of the workshop burns acridly

The gleaming core lies

I will leave with a successful throw

With wine I am fearless

CHORUS

I see the eye

A length of scorching

Iron I grab

I bear the pain because with a successful throw I will have the eye of the Cyclops

CHORUS

I am called No-One

I am called Ulysses

Translator’s notes:

Line 1: I initially read “got” as a synonym for “have” and not “obtained” because that’s how I myself use it, but one could make a good argument that Ulysses is speaking in the past tense when referencing the forger and so “obtained” is more appropriate. Given that they use “got” to mean “have” more explicitly in Line 3, I have left Line 1 as it is. And also because “ἔχω” (“have”) is a nice short verb.

Lines 1–2: This song comes in hot with some hard-to-translate modernisms and scifiisms. Given that the concept of an ID requires a government which tracks all its citizens to some extent, I substituted a word referring to the minting of coins to get at an industry where fraud has historically been watched for closely. The concept of a “credit” as a generic sci-fi currency runs afoul of the equivalent Ancient Greek word having too many other meanings to be immediately recognizable as currency. The word I used instead (drachma) is a specific type of currency. Is 120 of them a reasonable price for a uniform (is 120 credits reasonable either)? No idea, but σκευήν/skeuēn/dress is a vague word too. Aside from meaning a style of clothing, it can also mean equipment in general. Or a fishing net. Honestly I’m not 100% about the accuracy of this one.

Line 4: Ancient Greek loves double negatives, and I don’t think they have the same cultural connotation they do in English. Like with Line 1, Ulysses’ dialect is getting rather lost in translation here.

Line 8: “Nothing to lose” is idiomatic enough that I once again have had to bring in real currency (obols). Maybe Ulysses shouldn’t’ve spent all their money on that fishing net.

Line 11: No cameras, sorry. No steel, either.

Questions and suggestions welcome.

#the mechanisms #ulysses dies at dawn #mechs #udad translation

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jordanctrlbakare24 · 19 days

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Tara’s Book part 2.2

The Gate of Waves. Tara touches the triangle of water on her charm bracelet resting her palm over the tattoo and watching the light dance beneath the waves traced around her forearm. The words of a song of uncommon rhythm began to sing in her mind. “B'MaYoA D'EaM AaNiYP LaTSLiYB, oA D'EaM AeSiYM”. The first time a shaky blue thread formed touching the gate of the barrier the sea gathered under the nine moons and the sun turned white hot. A column of light swirled above the sea and three spokes extended into the sand. The moons shifted between phases from new to full in moments and began to twine together. A column of light twisted from the sand turning each particle to cerulean glass. The crystal road began to open grains of glass nesting together as a voice intoned in latin: “Unus, Duo,Tres,Quattor,Quinque,Sex,Septem,Octo,Novem,Decim,Undecim,Duodecim”. The numbers spiraled in the column as two water beasts formed under Tara and carried her up the crystal road as ripples cascaded around them. Nadroj bounced on each ripple and fell out of a fountain on WAtch World. Tara stood in a pool of water and rubbed her watch with her shirt drying the water charm and staring intently in the distance toward a tower as the clock struck 10:00. Time to keep watch.

The beasts changed from amalgamous creatures of multiple legs to horses made of intricately tangling knots and froze into beautiful glacial constructions galloping toward the tower made of a frames of falling sections of a grandfather clock. In one of the panel windows. Jacob ran up and frantically grasped at disintegrating rails. Taras horse of water jumped and fell through a frame at the top of the steps throwing a lasso of water around the falling frame. The horse shattered into a diamond spray and the tattoo on her arm glowed again now forming a horse shoe at the clasp on her wrist with a blue downward facing triangle around her wrist. The Beast master formed next to Tara eyes still hidden in the dark flickering light and Jacob crossed the next step standing beside her. “Schimatíste kai kratíste to víma kai i áfxisi tóra eínai to désimo tou metállou akatástrofo. I skála tou chrónou anapávetai edó se aftó to ieró skévos.” Tara pulled a piece of polished brass from her pocket and touched ten with her pinky. A breeze lifted particles of blue glass from her clothes and the spun forming a drill bit as they inscribed “ “ שעון הזמן להחזיק חזק ולהתרבות. ההעתק והמראה של הרגע הזה הושלמו into the polished brass. A ladder formed spiraling lines twisting to make a leminiscate and the brass rounded forming the stopper on the top. Jacob melted away into sand his face shining in the metal and reflections as she calmly smiled with worry in her heart. Nadroj sat on the ground watching his godmother concerned and pulled at the hair causing her to trip and almost fall down the stairs. She slid down the top of the frame and the ice steed formed again as the picked the baby up just as he began to cry. “Now to find the cornerstone.” she patted Nadrojs head and the horse began to run tracing through the street of mazes.

#majhik jhiage institute #houston #black artist #sci fi and fantasy #black writer

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