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taeyong hjgkfds someone give attention to my man 😭
#nct#nct 127#taeyong#lee taeyong#doyoung#kim doyoung#jaehyun#jung jaehyun#johnny#johnny suh#yuta#nakamoto yuta#translantion#pics#instagram#kpop
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Fifteens new sonic screwdriver having a Rwandan proverb written in Gallifreyan is so nice (and the proverb itself is so good) but what I'm dying to know is what translation they're using for Gallifreyan
#pls im inside your walls i need to know#ik theyve used fan translantions in the past and one translation in particular#but i need to know if theyre using that again or if theyre ever gonna put out an official translation because plsssss#doctor who#dw spoilers#its promo stuff but just in case yk#fifteen#fifteenth doctor
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Quackity makes cellbit confused
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(Quackity):"WAIT, wait, you are eating me*"
(Cellbit): "what?"
TRANSLATOR NOTE!
*So the verb to eating (comer) in portuguese (on the brazilian side at least) is also used as a slang for fucking, this is why cellbit got confused, because to him quackity is basicaly saying "you are fucking me" in the sexual context, out of nowhere lol
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I like to think that the Capitol people all have translantic accents. Since apparently, it's canon that tbosas is supposed to be based off the 1940s/1950s. I would think maybe since after the first rebellion, they taught the Capitol people to speak differently and -- for lack of better term -- "educated" than the districts to make them stand out more and establish their "superiority" over them. And since no one in Old Hollywood talked with a translantic accent for real, maybe they brought it back so they can. Katniss also says in the first book that the Capitol people talk with a different accent than the districts do. Plus, tell me imagining Coriolanus and Sejanus arguing with translantic accents isn't absolutely hilarious. These are just my thoughts.
#thoughts#the hunger games the ballad of songbirds & snakes#translantic accent#theory#coriolanus snow#sejanus plinth#suzanne collins
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As soonn as he entered the classroom, he recognized his mistake, entering, and then bumping into an, admittiedly attractive, blonde, who seemed overyl flamboyant to himself. He sighs, fixing his suit and eyepatch, looking at the other people there.
꧁⁕༻♕༺⁕꧂ Tamaki was just getting ready to head out of the classroom. He was
waving good bye to a few of his classmates when he turned around and bumped right into someone.
"AH! Excusez-moi s'il vous plaît! I am so sorry!" Tamaki stammered and reached out to grab the arm of the gentleman he had just run into, in an attempt to steady him. "I wasn't watching where I was going. I hope I didn't hurt you." Tamaki offered the man a charming smile, and blue eyes shimmered with happiness.
#mnvrs; Tamaki Suou || Call me king#mobile tbt.#((not on mobile just for tag purposes))#((translantion: excuse me if you please))
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These past few years, every few months i start hating everything abt my style. I never truly know what i really want in clothes and it makes my life hell cause since i was so little my style was a huge part of who i was and now i cant seem to find what i like and what i want and its making me so insecure 🫥🫥🫥🫥🫥🫥
#been so long since i looked at outfits i put 2gether and went wow thats so representing of who i am#idk who i am anymore idk what i want anymore and its translanting into my style and it makes me wanna kmssss
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HER PERFUME SMELLS LIKE GASOLINE MY GIRLFRIEND'S TRASH IS NICE AND CLEAN
#💭. mutters !#// ACID LANDING ON MY TONGUE I THINK YOU KNOW WE'VE JUST BEGUN SHE DOESN'T WANT THE LADIES ROOM#// TRANSLANTIC SUPER GROOM#// YOUR HAIRPLANE IS A MONUMENT THE SEXY ART OF CONDIMENTS
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Pairing: Jaime Reyes x F!Reader
Summary: After the events of everything, you and Jaime can finally be alone...
Warnings: SMUT (18+ ONLY), fingering, oral fem receiving, penetrative sex, Blue Beetle spoilers?
Word Count: 1.5K
A/N: Final part! Took me a while but I did it! Short and sweet. This shit got me horny af so it's pretty good hehe. Enjoy!
My work shall also not be translanted, copied or reposted!
“This thing is itchy,” Jaime sighed as he shifted in his seat. “Fuck, can’t reach it,” he dropped his arm.
“I got you,” you reassured, arm reaching around his back as you lightly grazed his skin, trying to navigate where he was itchy based on his features.
“No, no, a little to the right,” he winced before he relaxed. “Right there,” he closed his eyes in relief. “Thank you, mi amor,” he squeezed your hand.
You smiled and for the next few minutes, you thought he was good until he started again.
“Jesus,” he stood up, walked to his room and he threw his shirt over his head.
“Still?”
“It’s worse,” he huffed out. “It’s everywhere now,” he glanced in the mirror.
“Just tell me where,” you walked up beside him.
“Along the edges, where it meets,” he said and you complied.
“Thank you,” he exhaled, turning around to kiss your temple.
Your breath hitched when you opened your eyes to be faced with your shirtless boyfriend.
“Hmm,” you made a noise, reaching your hand up to brush his skin. “Been a while since I’ve seen you like this,” you said.
“Oh, yeah,” he smiled, glancing at where you were touching him.
“We’re home alone,” you added.
With Rocio and Nana shopping at the mall, Millie at work, and Rudy getting some parts for his new truck, you and Jaime were finally alone.
“I bought condoms the other day,” he said and you looked up at him.
“Shut the door,” was all you said.
Jaime nodded and he ran toward it before you both ran to each other, your hands quickly finding their way to his hair and his to your waist.
You were obsessed with how he felt.
“I missed you,” Jaime sighed, forehead pressed against yours.
“Me too,” you exhaled, pressing your lips against his.
Everything grew heated, the intense longing you felt for one another finally pouring over as you both undressed each other.
You sucked in a breath when his hand pinched your nipple, his other hand squeezing your ass, kneading the soft flesh. You pressed your body against him and he let go of you, hands touching your hips as he guided you on his bed.
“You are so gorgeous,” he shook his head in disbelief, gaze raking over your body as you rested on your elbows, lip pulling between your teeth, your face heating up under his stare. “I love you so much,” he leaned down and kissed you, his hand slowly sliding up your thigh.
“Jaime,” you called his name softly, resting your head against the pillow, spreading your legs, and welcoming his hand between them. “I love you,” you said before your breath hitched, his fingers gliding along your folds.
You felt your back arch as he circled his thumb around your clit, your lips becoming wetter, and soon you felt his middle finger go inside you.
He moaned at the feeling and you could only picture how good it would feel when he was finally inside you.
“Oh my god, Jaime,” you sighed, hips beginning to move against his palm before he placed another finger inside you, your back arching in the process.
You felt that pressure build and you knew you were close. Embarrisanly way too soon for what it normally took, but hey, it had been too damn long.
“C’mon, mi amor, you got it,” he encouraged, your nails raking down his arm as you gripped onto his wrist. Your hips ground against his fingers, your body withering beneath him as the pleasure became overbearing.
“Jaime,” you moaned, thighs tightening around his hand when his finger stroked over that rough spot as you finally reached your orgasm. “Oh, fuck,” you cried, voice breathless.
You slowly opened your eyes to gaze at him before you glanced down, your hands still wrapped around his wrist. You relaxed, hands drawing up his arm and over his chest. You maneuvered yourself so he settled between your legs.
“So good, baby,” he kissed your cheek before he placed one on your lips.
“Mhmm, Jaime,” you breathed, your touch dragging out over his shoulders and down his back.
He smiled above you, his head dipping down as he pressed his lips along your jaw, trailing down your neck, your collarbone, your chest. He hummed, wrapping his lips around your sensitive peaks, your back arching as he kneaded your flesh. He took his time in exploring your body, savoring each area of skin, each sound escaping your beautiful lips, and each and every feel of you.
“You are so beautiful,” he kissed down your stomach, hands tracing every curve of your body, squeezing his favorite parts right as he arrived at where you wanted him the most. “So delicate,” he shook his head as he situated himself between your thighs, his strong hands pulling them apart further. “All mine,” he breathed before he licked a long stripe along your pussy, your back curving at his touch.
You gasped, hands reaching out to clutch the sheets, your thighs instinctively squeezing around his head and he welcomed in by moving your legs over his shoulders. You let out a trail of moans, your fingers finding their way to his soft brown curls, pushing him further against your core.
His tongue traced a small pattern on your clit, his lips wrapped plumply around the bud as he sucked. He knew you were sensitive, his eyes opening to catch your uncontrolled body as you struggled to feel the pleasure you were longing for. He placed his hands on your hips, holding you down as he continued.
You began to move your hips, but his grip stopped you and you whined at the lack of control. You heard him chuckle against you and that only served as another gasp of pleasure leaving you. You missed having him between your legs and seeing him as he ate you out. Sometimes it felt like he loved it more than you.
“I’m gonna-,” you lifted your head, lightening the pressure on his head as you felt your second orgasm approach. “Fuck, Jaime,” you moaned, falling back on the bed as you came undone.
You caught your breath, eyes dazed as you stared at the ceiling. You felt smooches on your body, moving up before your boyfriend came into view.
“I really missed that,” you said, chest rising and falling rapidly.
“It’s been too long,” he cupped your face, reaching down to kiss you.
You thought about it, aware that it’s been more than a few months. Probably the day he left for his final year at Gotham University.
“It has,” you agreed, getting up and moving him onto his back before you straddled him. His underwear is the only thing blocking you. You shifted, grinding slightly on him and you grinned when you felt him beneath you. “I definitely missed this,” you smirked, dipping your hand in his underwear and wrapping your hand around his length.
“Mi amor,” he closed his eyes and you licked your lips deviously.
“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted you inside me again,” you reached over to his nightstand where you knew the condoms were, and pulled one out, not ripping your attention away from him as you lazily pumped him. “All those lonely nights I wished you were fucking me, whispering my name in my ear,” you glanced down at your work, his precum dripping down your hand.
You stared back at Jaime, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he tried to keep focus, beads of sweat forming on his skin and you wondered how his senses had changed ever since Khadji-Da was introduced.
“You say the right things,” he sat up, grabbing your head and pressing his lips against yours, moving you to your back in the process. “Always so perfect for me,” he said against your lips, his hips lining up with yours and soon he sank into you, your walls wrapping around him.
“Oh,” you both sucked in a breath when he stilled inside you.
“Please,” you furrowed your brows. “Can we savor this?” you asked, reaching up to press your forehead against his.
“Mhmm,” he nodded, gulping.
You wrapped your legs around him, hands coming up to touch his biceps and you moved to hide your face in his neck, inhaling his wonderful scent.
After a beat, he began to rock his hips, your tightness sucking him back in with each thrust. You dragged your nails down his muscles, everything sensitive and you felt the way your walls craved the feel of his cock, the sensation traveling all the way back to your bud, causing your eyes to roll in the back of your head.
“I’m not gonna last much longer,” you moaned, clutching onto him.
“Neither am I,” he groaned, lips pressing against your ear.
“Fuck,” you came first with him following right after.
He rolled off you, disposing of the condom before he welcomed you to cuddle against him.
“I think it’s time we start thinking of getting our own apartment,” you said after a beat of silence.
“I agree,” he brushed your arm with his hand, rolling to his side to see your face.
You smiled, puckering your lips and he grinned as he reached down to kiss you. Things were normal again but you both knew one thing, no matter what you’d be where the other goes…
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Reblogs are the best!
#jaime reyes x reader#jaime reyes#jaime reyes imagine#jaime reyes smut#jaime reyes x you#jaime reyes fanfiction#jaime reyes x y/n#xolo maridueña#blue beetle
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How Alastor & Y/N met
•When Y/N first arrived in hell in the Envy ring they were unsure about the new environment and trying to get used to your new body.
•You arrived at the pride ring going to the rings of hell as you go into the elevator
•You weren't interested in Pride ring red environment as you walked through the alleyway you heard someone humming
•A red deer man with a radio on his chest,a cane microphone,green eyes looking at you as he is smiling at you as he began to speak in his translantic accent greeting you like a gentleman he is.
"Hello you might be new in hell!I am Alastor pleasure to meet you,quite a pleasure!"
"Y/N."
He held out his hand for a handshake as you saw his hands glowing green you stared at it suspiciously as you denied his handshake that what looked like a deal.
"No."
"No?"
"No."
"Hmm...very well like wise your really not naive like any other sinners after all!"
•You walked down the streets with Alastor as every demons backed away feeling fear as you are confused why they are scared of him,he explained he's the overlord as you are explained by him
•As you became an overlord when you killed the exterminator during extermination day
•Alastor was intrigued for you as you two always hang out alot,be even let you meet Rosie and Mimzy they were fun to hang out alot
Bonus his og colour
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Hello,i was the anon who asked for you to translate a parte do Black hat's harmlees book, Sorry i took to long for me to aswear,i had trouble findinding the page anyways here is the part i had trouble translanting:
(This part its Very confunsing to me because it was like... refering BH's skin as some kind of mask???).
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Sure thing! Here's the translation of what you underlined:
His stretched skin was greenish-gray in color, looking like it was rotten. The way his skin was stretched around his head made it seem like it wasn't his, like it was some kind of suit or mask that latched onto whatever was inside.
And yes, it's exactly that. We know he's not really what he appears to be. He's not a living being, he pretends to be, and that's what this is describing. Like he's wearing a skin suit.
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Just a thought, don't mind me and this could change considering we don't have the full canon backstory as of yet... but if we are going by the information revealed in the past, Alastor is of mixed race. I don't know much about what the culture is like in Louisiana in the early 1900s or how white passing Alastor was, but I can imagine that the reason why he's so irritated when people (like other Overlords and Lucifer) don't take him seriously was because growing up, people didn't take him seriously as well.
When he says that he has a "face meant for radio", what if he was referring to his mixed race heritage? Can't exactly get high ranking positions if you're not 100% white, especially way back in the 1920s-1930s, but it's not like anyone would notice since he specifically tailored his voice to have a translantic accent.
I'm really hoping that if we ever get a flashback episode, we get to hear him speak with a Southern accent or speaking Louisiana French.
Plus, there's the whole scene in the Dad Beat Dad episode where Lucifer depicts Alastor as a busboy. Busboys aren't high ranking and as you can probably tell... what if Alastor was in a similar position like this and treated badly/indifferently because of his mixed race?
And the way Alastor was ready to kill Husk because "he was also on a leash...." What if the reason why he sought to topple Overlords and the reason why he likes to wield power over others is because he knows what it's like to be at the beck and call of someone in a higher status than him?
Maybe the reason he became a serial killer was because he wanted to wield power over someone else? To feel control?
Again, these are just speculations and I haven't really factored in his love for doing things for entertainment, but what do you think?
#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel thought#hazbin hotel analysis#hazbin hotel alastor#hazbin hotel spoilers#hellaverse#hazbin hotel headcanon#headcanon
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Cursed Technique: Dark
for the cloak & shadow expanded universe. pure self-indulgence. this is literally just arlecchino meets tyrone johnson from cloak & dagger.
A technique thought to be lost in the jujutsu world after the fall of Sukuna during the Heian Era.
Originates from the long-since deceased Kuromi Clan. The most prominent user of this technique, Kuromi Chouga 「黒海蝶花」, was a well-known radical follower of Sukuna. This allegiance would not only lead to Chouga’s execution, but that of her clan, after Sukuna’s ‘death’ and scattering of his fingers.
One of Chouga’s children, however, Kuromi Ichika 「黒海一花」, was able to escape this execution by virtue of fleeing abroad. While Ichika did not inherit her mother’s technique, an interracial marriage with an African man, the Translantic Slave Trade and a handful generations later, it manifests in lil ole me in the U.S. of A. for the first time in centuries.
Manifests in users via their hands and forearms turning black, claws and distinct eyes. Regardless of the original eye color, once Dark manifests the user’s eyes turn black and their pupils become red X’s.
Abilities
Umbrakinesis: Users can create, shape and manipulate darkness and shadows.
Teleportation: As long as there are shadows or darkness, users of this technique are able to teleport. They are unable to use darkness they create as catalysts for teleportation.
Dark Dimension: Otherwise known as the Void. The pocket space by which Dark users pass when teleporting. This void is maddening after a short amount of time for those who do not have this technique, this madness only avoidable by way of touching an inheritor of this technique.
Absorption: Via their umbrakinesis, Dark users can effectively absorb people, objects and curses into the Dark Dimension.
Fear Perception & Manipulation: With their eyes, users of Dark are able to perceive the fears of an individual. Dark users can manipulate and amplify those fears in a hyper-realistic manner, whether as torture or to inhibit an opponent still.
Users of Dark are at their strongest at night where darkness reigns supreme.
As such, during the day or in areas where the darkness is not readily available, users have been known to wear dark cloaks in order to utilize their abilities to their full potential.
Perception of the Jujutsu World
In modern day Japan, the loss of this technique was considered unfortunate.
It was objectively understood why the Kuromi Clan was laid to waste. While they were a moderately-sized clan, Dark as an ability is one quite disturbing when in the hands of less than savory sorcerers. And during the panic-induced era of Sukuna, Dark was more of a threat than something viewed as ‘potentially useful’.
With its access to a pocket dimension of the void, Sukuna’s fingers could be stored and carefully maintained until the moment to revive their fallen lord arose. As such, the Kuromi Clan was laid to waste with no one being spared from the slaughter.
But in Reiwa era Japan, it’s a technique many a sorcerer family would have considered a useful addition to their own Clans if a survivor had been added to their ranks.
As such when it is revealed there is a descendant of the Kuromi Clan who has inherited this technique, the game is on to add this individual to their family roster by way of marriage with the promise of heirs that can potentially inherit such a powerful technique.
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Kuromi 「黒海」 is written with the characters for black [黒 (くろ, kuro)] and sea [海 (うみ, umi)]. Chouga「蝶花」 is written with the characters for butterfly [蝶 (ちょう, chou)] and flower [花 (が, ga)]. Ichika is written with the characters for One [一 (いち, ichi)] and Flower [花 (か, ka)].
When my technique manifested at 6, my moms had me wearing sunglasses and gloves a lot. Colored contacts too but since I couldn't put them in or take them off with the entire... claw situation, sunglasses were a good go-to. The sunglasses got knocked off in front of Yaga who was on assignment in the states at the time and I found myself at Jujutsu Tech at record timing.
Once I get to Japan, I decide to just go around saying I have contacts because I already have a birthday close to Gojou, I don't want us sharing sunglasses too.
#look it's self shipping hours#satoru + nyla#cloak & shadow#i apologize for nothing#if i wanna be a special grade in a self ship universe i can fjdnkfjsdn
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The Meaning of Karuna
Karuna is a Sanskrit word and is used in Hinduism and Buddhism. It is translanted to mean any action that is taken to diminish the suffering of others and could also be translated as "compassionate action." When individuals experience enlightenment, they report that all beings are known as one. Therefore, it is natural to extend compassionate action or Karuna to everyone without distinction because we are all one. As we help others and aid them in their healing process, all beings benefit. Because of the oneness of all beings, it is understood that Karuna is not only extended to others out of love, but also because it is an entirely logical thing to do. In the same way that you would want to heal your own wounds, you would also want the wounds of others to heal. It is also stated in the Buddhist literature that Karuna must be accompanied by parjna or wisdom in order to have the right effect.
Karuna is the motivating quality of all enlightened beings who are working to end suffering on Earth. They continually send an unlimited amount of healing energy and guidance to us, but not all are receptive to it. As you develop Karuna in yourself, not only are you helping others, but you also become more receptive to the Karuna that is being sent by all enlightened beings. Thus your healing is quickened as well.
#buddha#buddhism#buddhist#dharma#sangha#mahayana#zen#milarepa#tibetan buddhism#thich nhat hanh#karuna
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Some of my book project wip, this is one of my characters, he ain't the protagonist, but I intend to make my second leads important as well as my protagonists, since I guess I will try to figure out how to work with different point of views, when I start posting more dumps and arts of my book+the chapters that will be available on Wattpad, I will share the account soon as possible(because the genius didn't wrote 10 chapters yet, thus I am also translanting to English)
#art dump#sketch#aweelou sketches#sketches#doodles#illustration#support an artist#fanart#ibispaint art#writing#writeblr
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