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the-banana-0verlord · 5 months
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Bear with me cause I'm gonna go on a rant that will probably be a bit incoherent but I'm brainrotting rn
so this concerns the webtoon community(although it's probably a widespread phenomenon in fandom) but
Y'all love complex and morally gray female characters(or even just characters of every gender) until they are complex and morally gray
I've seen a lot about this especially for Annabel Lee from Nevermore so I won't touch upon her case in this rant but the point still stands for her go read analysises.
so today i'm gonna be discussing Rastha, also known as Trashta:
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I haven't read up to much after the remarrying of Navier but I feel like my point still stands. Also spoilers
Imo, Rashta is a complex and sympathetic villain. She grew up as a slave and believed her child was dead (child who was a also later used as leverage to blackmail her.) It's logical she tries to up the ranks to never live as miserably like this. She's a product of unfortunate circumstances. I do not think she's in the right, but that's kind of the whole point of her character to be the antagonist.
Also, she didn't want to be Navier's ennemy at first??? She wanted to live in a world where she was happy and that's valid. (Navier's reaction was also valid mind you.) She acted like she was indifferent to her first baby's fate yet she let herself be blackmailed because she DID care for it. She goes throught emotions and layers and that makes her complex.
Yet despite being sympathetic and half of the bad things in the webtoon happening not being her fault, she's the most hated character.
I hate Sovieshit and her blackmailer much more. Sovieshit was really using double standard against Navier like "oh yeah i'm allowed to have a mistress and divorce you just cause I feel like it and i'm using you for my own benefit but don't you go remarrying yourself or having a lover you're mine >:((((". Sovieshit is borderline a mysogynist (he only wants a delicate woman he can control to do as he pleases) but no Rashta is the real horrible villain we must demonize her.
Now her blackmailer(i forgot his name but if you read the webtoon you know who he is). Most of it his fault. He is using and ataking advantage of Rastha who wnats nothing else than to be free. Sovieshit is painted as a bit sympathetic(wrongly might i add) but this guy is just plain evil. But he's not more hated than Rastha????
I'm not defending her actions I just want people to see further than their noses and realize that characters can be good without being good people.
Now even if i see it more for female characters this is real for male characters too but kinda in the opposite route? Like in twisted wonderland, the characters are MADE to be villains yet people smooth them over as poor little meows meows and babygirls. It's funny as a joke but it erases their entire personnality and complexity, while morally gray female characters get demonized for having the same grayness.(Also i'd like to add that Vil schoenheit, a feminine male characters gets also demonized like female characters so i'm starting to see a pattern here.) So double standard much?
in short, don't say you like complex and morally grey characters if you can't handle them correctly. They deserve better than you
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strixc · 10 months
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I WAS UNAWARE THAT THE REMARRIED EMPRESS IS BACK!
OMG THIS IS GONNA BE SO EXCITING
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sunstonespells · 1 year
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sick baby atlas moodboard 😂
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w0efulboopsoul · 2 years
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🚨⛔☣️𝕎𝔸ℝℕ𝕀ℕ𝔾: 𝕄𝕖𝕝𝕖𝕫𝕚 ℙ𝕙𝕚𝕜𝕠:
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Melezi Phiko:
Translates to “Terrible Winged Guardian”
Dreki Class: C/P Carnivore/Piscivore, Feathered Drek
**Warning:** This Species is highly venomous! It is thought this creature can coat its claws in a thin layer of its venom, it won't kill you but it can sure slow you down! Can also be highly territorial and aggressive, approach with extreme caution!
Preferred forests, deserts, plains, and coastal areas with plenty of rock and trees.
**Warning:** This Species has shown problem solving levels of intelligence, some have even witnessed Phiko planning their next hunts, including planning and executing any premeditated attacks against rival Phiko clans. 
 Unlike most dreki, this species is feathered from head to talon allowing them access to cooler climates such as caves, mountainous regions and even cold desert nights.
Communicates through a series of “borks”, clicks, trills, and screeches. 
Almost everything about this species is designed for defense, a little offense, however that does not make it a push over of any kind. 
Able to go from quadruped to bipedal, this species’ fore hands easily turn into high effective grasping hands, designed for holding on tightly to prey/their opponent allowing little room for escape. 
Each back foot of the species is equipped with a single lethal kill claw that is at least 8 inches long, combined with an incredible ability to jump, this species was capable of outrunning most small prey.
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Keeping their wings during their evolution, Melezi use the appendages for mainly display purposes. However, do not mistake them as flightless, for with their agile jumping and incredible gliding capability, these creatures might as well be flying! 
Can run up to speeds of 35-40 mph when highly motivated or trying to get into the air in their smaller forms, however in their larger forms they can only run and gallop at speeds of no more than 20-25 mph as their wings could complicate things for them. 
Highly social species that tended to live in large groups known as “Clans” that could contain up to 25 members.
Despite their usually feral reputation, Melezi Phiko tended to be rather social creatures. From having to constantly be in contact with others vocally, to literal ‘dog piles’ in family dens for nap times or cuddle sessions. Phiko tended to be extremely bonded with their clans and mated for life with only one other in their lives. With a constant touchy feeliness to their nature, Phiko were usually always having some form of their bodies touching another’s, in a way to ensure safety among clan mates. 
If caught alone, a lonely Phiko could mean a dead one, due to their extreme social nature.
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This species can manipulate its size by will, however they can only shift into two different sizes:
As a Large Phiko: 9.8ft 20in when on two legs, 4.9ft 10in when on all four legs.
Smaller Phiko Form: 9.8in on all fours, up to 2ft on their hind legs. 
Phiko LOVE shiny objects such as jewels, gems, anything glittery/sparkly, etc. Gift any of these items to a Phiko, you’ve made a friend for sure.
 If in distress, a Phiko will revert to its smaller form and curl up into a fetal position. If under high stress, it has been known for some to turn on their own feathers and start plucking them. If a Phiko is seen under such distress, it is imperative that the dreki is immediately removed from the stressor.
Female and male Phiko tended to be the same size, the only way to tell the two apart would have been color patterns on the feathers. 
When extremely happy, a Phiko will make a sound similar to chirping.
When really happy or cold, the feathers on a Phiko tend to fluff out exponentially, causing them to look thicker than they actually are. 
Phiko carried two tails, one being no more than a large tail feather in hopes to distract its foes from its hidden tail that happened to be quilled. 
The true tail was thought to be prehensile as well, allowing this beast to hang effortlessly upside down from it as it slept safely in the trees.
Phiko love perching high off the ground, it makes them feel safe and much more secure when in their smaller forms. Keeps their stress levels down to a minimum too.
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All Phiko love rocky outcrops, tree covered forests, and caves. Being as they are designed for hanging out in the trees/rocky cliff faces of dreki, Phiko tended to gravitate more to these places as they make them feel safe and more secure.
All Phiko have glowing amber eyes. Gordon is the only one with a different eye color, which would be red.
Phiko had a close bond with most animal life, they tended to show others great respect, even after having hunted said animal. Some have even been known to return to the spot where said animal gave its life, in order to give thanks to the being for saving theirs.
 If completely comfortable in their environment a Phiko can be found in its smaller form most of the time, as it would be a huge sign of trust, for they could easily be harmed in this state.
 A Phiko’s feathers and appearance are highly important to it, they use their feathers for multiple reasons. Such as flight, display, and warning off larger predators.
Phiko are weakened by their own venom! If bitten it is imperative they get their anti-venom or their entire bodies can shut down in minutes. 
Melezi Phiko’s head dawned a crown of rather large feathers, thought to raise and lower for further display and communication. Much similar to the Harpy Eagles we see today.
This species can echolocate, and is thought to help them in darker environments such as caves, and dark forests at night. 
If ever you find yourself in a deadly encounter with Melezi Phiko: Your best option, albeit odd, is to lower yourself to the ground in the most non-threatening manner possible. Then proceed to calmly flatter the creature, as Phiko are extremely intelligent and can understand human speech to an extent. Next, take the shiniest item you have, whether it be that pocket knife in your hand, or the coke can just to the left of you, then offer said item to te Phiko in exchange for safe passage. Believe it or not, it has been proven to work and can ensure your safety with this animal! 
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This is also known to be the actual shifter form of Stratus!
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captainlordauditor · 9 months
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WIP Game
I got tagged by @wormsin​
Rules: reveal the titles of the documents in your wip folder and tag as many people as there are documents. Let others ask questions about the ones that interest them and post snippets or explain the contents as you see fit!
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DCU:
the bloods of your brothers cry out
sweetened with jam
Jason casefic (Nightwing)
Heart of Bludhaven
Robin/dark avenues
untitled Liu fic
weddings
Catalina letters
Trials of the Batgirl (outline)
jackboot needs to jump
Catalina origin
Cherry Wine
Punchline podcast
misc dialogue folder, feat. bonus wip Trasta and Red Robin
Billy Batson’s podcast (outline/notes)
spiderverse crossover
ta den xa/when you’re given eat, when you’re beaten run
untitled brujay au
3 ways to get out of hell
not shown:
20. untitled warlord
21. too big
22. deceptive cropping
23. coming out
Newsies:
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and with belated dawning came the day
entreat me not to leave thee and to return from following after
untitled javey fic (outline)
misc scraps
stars and survival
pocket full of gold
heaven & hell
bastardization
her sweet tongue could decieve
heartbreak
prison arc
memoir
wikipedia - jack, spot, racetrack
I’m not tagging 36 people. If you want to do it, have fun!
Let’s not talk about my art wip folder, either.
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To Love a Ranger Chapter 12- Aragorn x OC
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Aragorn x Issa
Description: The people of Edoras must empty the kingdom and head for Helm's Deep. In between the chaos Issa experiences a feeling she'd never felt as Aragorn's betrothed: jealousy.
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“By order of the King: the city must empty,” one of the guards, Hama, announced to the townsfolk. “We must take refuge of Helm’s Deep. Do not burden yourself with treasure, Take only what provisions you need.”
“Helm’s Deep,” Gandalf all but scoffed as he, Aragorn, Gimli, Legolas and Issa moved through the crowd of Edoras townsfolk.. 
“They flee to the mountains when they should stand and fight,” Gimli agreed. “Who will defend them if not their King?” 
“He’s only doing what he thinks is best for his people. Helm’s Deep has saved them in the past,” Issa reasoned as they walked into the stables. 
“There is no way out of that ravine,” the Wizard retorted. “Theoden is walking into a trap. He thinks he’s leading them to safety, what they will get is a massacre. Theoden has a strong will, but I fear for him. I fear for the survival of Rohan. He will need you before the end, Aragorn. The people of Rohan will need you. The defenses have to hold.” Aragorn nodded and took a deep breath before responding. 
“They will hold.” Gandalf walked up to Shadowfax, stroking his mane thoughtfully. 
“The Gray Pilgrim. That’s what they used to call me. Three hundred lives of Men I’ve walked this earth, and now I have no time. With luck,  my search will not be in vain,” he paused to mount the white horse before facing them. “Look to my coming at the first light on the fifth day. At dawn, look to the east.” The group nodded before Aragorn spoke. 
“Go,” was all he said. And it was all Gandalf needed to ride out of the stables in a full gallop. Legolas and Gimli left back to the Golden Hall, but Aragorn and Issa stayed in the stables. They watched his figure grow smaller and smaller, then their attention was broken when they heard a horse neighing loudly and hooves stomping behind them. The Man signaled his fiance to wait there before going to investigate. Issa, ever the rule breaker, at the very least looked around the corner and watched as he walked up to a clearly distressed horse that had been rearing in its stall. 
“That horse is half mad, my lord,” a stableman warned him. “There is nothing you can do. Leave him.” Aragorn disregarded his words and instead moved closer to it. 
“Fæste, stille nú, fæste, stille nú. Lac is drefed, gefrægon (Fast, be quiet now, fast, be quiet now. A battle is stirred up, they heard),” he muttered, causing the horse to calm down a bit as Aragorn took away a rope that was on it. “Hwæt nemnað ðe? Hm? Hwæt nemnað ðe (What is your name? Hm? What is your name)?” 
“His name is Brego,” Eowyn, who stood a few feet away from Aragorn beside a stall that held a gray horse, informed him. “He was my cousin’s horse.” The Man spared her a glance, then looked back at the horse. 
“Brego? Ðin nama is cynglic (Brego? Your name is kingly).” Issa watched as Eowyn walked towards Aragorn as he continued to calm Brego down. 
“Man le trasta, Brego? Man cenich (What troubles you, Brego? What did you see)?” He asked rhetorically in a soft voice. 
“I have heard of the magic of Elves,” Eowyn muttered, catching his attention. “But I did not look for it in a Ranger from the North. You speak as one of their own.” 
“I was raised in Rivendell…for a time,” he explained as he faced her. “Turn this fellow free. He’s seen enough of war.” With that he walked away, leaving Brego and Eowyn, the latter of which wore a rather intrigued expression. Once he reached Issa he led her back to the Golden Hall, where Legolas and Gimli were preparing for the trip ahead of them. 
“Issa, why don’t you go grab our things from Gamling,” Aragorn suggested, earning a nod from the girl before she walked away to find the guard in question. After retrieving their swords and other supplies from Gamling she made her way back to the Golden Hall, only to pause in the doorway when she saw Aragorn and Eowyn standing only a few feet from each other, her sword against his knife. 
“You have some skill with a blade,” the Man muttered. Eowyn swiftly swung her sword around, releasing it from Aragorn’s knife, and sheathing it once again before responding. 
“Women of this country learned long ago,” she started. “That those without swords can still die upon them. I fear neither death nor pain.” 
“What do you fear, My Lady?” 
“A cage,” the Princess ultimately responded after some thought. “To stay behind bars until use and old age accept them. And all valor has gone beyond recall or desire.” A miniscule smile formed on Aragorn’s face, and he shook his head. 
“You are a daughter of Kings, a shieldmaiden of Rohan. I do not think that will be your fate,” he said before turning and walking away from her for the second time. She had that same intrigued look on her face, but this time there was something mixed in. Something that Issa couldn’t decipher, but it still made her uneasy. An unsettling feeling began to slowly fester in the pit of her stomach, though she couldn’t figure out what that was either. It was still unpleasant either way. 
“Issa, are you okay?” She heard Aragorn ask from beside her. She hadn’t even realized he’d approached her in the time she’d been surveying the Princess’ expression, but she offered him the most convincing smile she could manage as she faced him. 
“Of course. Why wouldn’t I be?” She asked rhetorically before handing his things over to him. She didn’t allow him to say anything else before she moved to stand beside Legolas and Gimli, ignoring the curious looks they shot at her. 
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The Rohan people were walking through the land led by Theoden, Eowyn and their guards. Issa, Aragorn, Legolas and Gimli were all on their own horses at the front as well. As he sat on a horse led by Eowyn, Gimli decided to tell the Princess about Dwarf women to pass the time. 
“It's true, you don't see many Dwarf women,” he informed her. “And in fact, they are so alike in voice and appearance that they're often mistaken for Dwarf men.” Eowyn smiled, then looked back at Aragorn. 
“It’s the beards,” he explained, gesturing to an imaginary beard on his chin. That made the girl’s smile widen as she looked at Gimli once again. 
“This, in turn, has given rise to the belief that there are no Dwarf women...and that Dwarves just spring out of holes in the ground!” He exclaimed, making both himself and the Princess laugh. “Which is, of course, ridiculous!” The Dwarf threw his hands up as he guffawed, but that caused the horse to suddenly gallop off, throwing Gimli to the ground. Eowyn laughed harder as she ran to help him. 
“It’s alright,” Gimli said quickly, trying to salvage his pride. “Nobody panic, that was deliberate. It was deliberate!” That, mixed with Eowyn’s (admittedly infectious) laugh, made Issa and Aragorn laugh. Upon hearing his laugh the Princess looked back at Aragorn, her smile widening as his laughter faded into a smile. 
“I haven't seen my niece smile for a long time,” Theoden said, which caught Aragorn and Issa’s attention. “She was a girl when they brought her father back dead. Cut down by Orcs. She watched her mother succumb to grief.” Empathy coursed through Issa at his words. She’d been in a similar situation, so she understood how Eowyn felt. They weren’t actually that different from each other. Her smile turned sympathetic as she turned back to Eowyn while Theoden continued. 
“Then she was left alone, to tend her king in growing fear. Doomed to wait upon an old man who should have loved her as a father.” There was a sense of guilt in his tone, which made Issa shake her head. 
“With the amount of power that Saruman had over you, there was no way you would have been able to stop it,” she muttered, smiling reassuringly when he faced her. “There is no reason for you to feel remorse, for you couldn’t even understand what was happening. I doubt your niece holds a grudge against you for it. What you should focus on now is the future.” The King returned her smile after a moment, then nodded and looked around as he slowed his horse to a stop. 
“I believe we’ve walked long enough that we can stop for the night,” he said, looking at Gamling and Hama. “Inform everyone to set up camp for the night, but warn them that we will be leaving in the morning.” The guards nodded then turned to ride back, informing the townsfolk of what was happening. While he did that Theoden, along with Legolas, Issa and Aragorn, dismounted their swords and stretched after the long journey thus far. 
Later that day Issa sat on the ground beside Aragorn, who sat on a suitably sized rock, as they cleaned their swords together. Issa heard Eowyn before she saw her. The Princess was offering something to Gimli, who declined it politely. Both she and Aragorn looked up as Eowyn approached with a pot and bowl in her hands. 
“I made some stew,” she offered softly, pouring some into the bowl and passing it to Aragorn. “It isn’t much, but it’s hot.” 
“Thank you,” the Man muttered, lifting the bowl to his lips. After tasting it Issa noticed him attempting to his a grimace. She forced herself to look down at her sword so that she didn’t burst into laughter at the sight, though it didn’t seem to work very well on Eowyn. The Princess looked concerned at his expression, but Aragorn offered her a (slightly pained) smile. 
“It’s good.” 
“Really?” She asked hopefully, earning a nod from Aragorn. A satisfied smile appeared on her face as she turned to walk away. The Man quickly went to pour the soup on the ground, but changed course and just handed the bowl to Issa’s unwanted hands when Eowyn suddenly turned back to them. 
“My uncle told me a strange thing,” she started curiously, stepping closer to him. “He said that you ride to war with Thengel, my grandfather. But he must be mistaken.” 
“King Theoden has a good memory,” Aragorn answered simply, which made Issa look at him in surprise. “He was only a small child at the time.” Eowyn also seemed to be surprised by his answer, though for a different reason.
“Then you must be at least sixty,” she muttered, her shock growing when the Man looked embarrassed. “Seventy? But you cannot be eighty!” Aragorn looked to the ground with burning red cheeks. 
“Eighty-seven,” he muttered. This time Issa couldn’t hide her smirk at Aragorn’s embarrassment. She tried to hide it by tasting the stew, but she came to realize her mistake quickly. It simultaneously lacked all taste and was somehow burnt. It took all she had not to spit it out then and there so Eowyn didn’t feel bad. She instead forced herself to swallow, then turned away and pretended to clear her throat while she attempted to control her own grimace. 
“You are one of the Dunedain,” Eowyn realized after a moment. “A descendant of Numenor, blessed with long life. It was said that your race had passed into legend.” Aragorn was silent for a minute. 
“There are few of us left,” he said quietly. “The Northern Kingdom was destroyed long ago.” Issa grew somber at his words, resting a hand on his arm in comfort. He rested his hand over hers then gave it a soft squeeze in response. 
“Oh, I’m sorry,” the Princess said sympathetically before gesturing to the bowl in Issa’s hands. “Please, eat.” Issa handed the bowl back to Aragorn, all too eager to get it away from herself. The Man reluctantly continued to eat the meal while Eowyn watched, though Issa’s gaze had strayed as she thought about the war with Thengel. 
For some reason, it bothered her that Eowyn knew of something about Aragorn that she didn’t. Issa hadn’t known that he went to war for Rohan. It had apparently been before they began courting when he left Rivendell for a long while. He had asked Issa not to follow him as he’d been going through a bit of a ‘finding myself’ phase and wished not to see anyone he knew for a while. Well, ‘a while’ was a bit of an understatement. It was nearly twenty-three years of almost no contact. He sent her letters sometimes and even visited on her parent’s anniversary, but that was it. 
She had never made the connection between a battle between Rohan and Isengard and Aragorn’s disappearances. Though, thinking about it now, it should have been obvious. But she was still trying to figure out who she was as well, so she never gave it much thought. When he returned and she asked about his adventures, he merely gave rather vague answers or just mentioned the things he’d seen while traveling Middle Earth. 
And yet Eowyn knew about it. That same unsettling feeling back in the Golden Hall returned, though this time she understood what it was. Issa was jealous of Eowyn. It felt petty to feel jealousy for a Princess while her people were in a crisis. Now realistically, she was aware that it was illogical, but she just couldn’t help it. The way that Eowyn looked at him (though she had the decency to hide it around Issa) and the way that Aragorn acted towards her made her sick.
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old weapon names + the entry for silence (doctor who) on wikipedia + car parts
Abally Afallsron Affale Affay Afterresta Albeets Alber Allacrier Allahan Allan Allashe Allymorght Ambecadaive Amberht Amboard Ammer Aseettopear Aserd Asheeprep Ashri Aspeuggen Astart Astelymord Astics Astoyche Astrin Astron Audiall Auxhance Aveamof Awaggeos Awaytons Bacre Baliers Ballsword Bally Barta Bastaham Batche Battere Beepts Beesitai Beingsword Biallocatah Biledger Bileve Blupossbows Bolboakram Bollook Bootone Boutle Bowiers Bowillorts Bowing Brestaffay Brets Brican Brolf Brossingen Buffat Buffay Bughing Bughtelafar Buisheve Bulge Buthord Buting Calber Calencepts Carmill Catelah Charbast Cheep Chford Chfork Chfort Chile Citaffaymo Clahar Clains Cluce Comply Conisten Corder Corealcher Corely Creat Creled Crellont Crepts Crics Crockwagger Croitrigics Cullone Curram Curvebow Dagen Daggerocal Daguarmer Daguichan Daguistan Dance Dancorgo Danspetans Dascrear Dence Dentive Deran Derstan Dettorgolve Diatti Dicrogrecut Dictistra Diferspen Docto Ealphamme Edmoffatto Edvauske Esher Eveal Evendrove Eventiang Evist Exisabow Expre Expret Expretave Exprole Exusion Exuske Faloonst Farscon Fat's Fater Faticated Faymo Faytheetus Fiaceprole Fiacto Fiananden Ficut Ficuth Fiell Firets Flacroneen Fladagges Flaff Flahan Flaiver Flana Flandaseet Fluce Flucep Focart Foche Fortar Fortive Fridese Frier Frighip Frivena Frodge Frold Fusioni Geossbow Glack Glameris Glammereni Goletle Goley Gollwhinife Grevillam Guarme Guichessive Guichri Halow Hambolexus Hamen Hammentis Hangkniferd Hardelchip Harpo Havalmen Haymorghous Hillo Hinsper Holds Holksworge Holvent Hough Houllsword Houtile Humaddy Humme Huriesta Hurve Hysicaut Hysilisana Hyundet Hyuntionted Imill Imoniferd Ingers Ingspo Ingsword Inife Ininflareat Intive Inueni Inues' Inueshum Jeestafal Katelon Katted Kiana Kinst Kitanoiter Kiten Ladile Laffalme Lainflain Laing Lainsen Lainter Lamong Lanads Lanaudius Lancar Lannoit Lastang Lescrove Linta Logranonta Lowien Luchan Luchis Ludged Luencom Luestion Lupongsword Luporn Maday Malloneep Mandelaspen Mardence Marhter Marts Mclub Mictontive Militard Minimpley Mitchfox Mobill Moffatchang Mofficall Moneen Monter Morran Mousini Munce Munter Muntle Muser Musita Nieross Noita Oadagge Oadocar Oadodgesil Ologrest Opyore Ortsword Ortsworyfox Orysielchar Pailly Painget Pargh Parhast Peaglam Pearest Peationg Petur Peugged Piesta Piestoper Pikend Pions Pitherep Pitramme Porear Possive Preancer Presat's Pretand Preveat's Proctiong Procult Promply Pronmance Prows Psyce Psycer Psychang Qualoc Rabroen Racreve Radsto Raingstang Raiveam Randill Rasitaftern Rasta Raterinuen Reagger Reata Recur Releturn Relexecult Rence Repts Reslang Reslen Resmarabore Restahance Retron Rette Rocaten Rokswors Rovena Rovnya Royce Sandrins Sanya Scadets Schar Scher Scherds Scierre Scitar Scongknins Scordi Scroniff Scyth Seere Selymortile Senime Senin Seurners Sheen Sheihal Sheingknins Sheschall Sheveni Shier Shold Sholdence Sholl Shord Shortion Shous Shouthem Siblayetti Siletarht Silexis Sione Sisis Siveall Sovessis Speanche Specard Specat Spent Speross Spetlana Spetrogre Spossile Staten Stiatent Stingsword Swordst Telche Tence Thakrana Thall Theet Theing These Thest Thook Thooto Thout Thrivere Throadi Throgranche Throlet Tiligichall Tonan Toyce Trabow Traing Trasta Troake Trodri Tromer Troutiong Trovnya Troyce Ulged Ulger Uncer Unch's Undcatist Usiere Vascon Vasely Vastiche Vaulfbeesta Veaxecret Verni Vesot Volbow Voldelchfox Voldsmor Volexprolde Volonter Wager Wardick Wartswords Weiningsto Weint Weintisat's Weiraxe Weireat Weladife Wellafter Welly Whielo Whier Whillarana Whippsyche Whout Winia Zweirear Zwelow
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kapilagita · 6 months
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కపిల గీత - 254 / Kapila Gita - 254
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🌹. కపిల గీత - 254 / Kapila Gita - 254 🌹 🍀. కపిల దేవహూతి సంవాదం 🍀 ✍️. ప్రసాద్‌ భరధ్వాజ 🌴 6. దేహ గేహముల యందు ఆసక్తుడైన వానికి ప్రాప్తించు అధోగతి - 19 🌴 19. యమదూతౌ తదా ప్రాప్తౌ భీమౌ సరభసేక్షణౌ| స దృష్ట్యా త్రస్తహృదయః శకృన్మూత్రం విముంచతి॥
తాత్పర్యము : ఇంతలో భయంకర ఆకారములు గలిగి, రోషయుక్తమైన చూపులు గల ఇద్దరు యమదూతలు అతని ప్రాణములను గొనిపోవుటకై అచటికి వత్తురు. వారు కనబడినంతనే భయముతో వణుకుచు అతడు మలమూత్రములను విసర్జించును.
వ్యాఖ్య : ప్రస్తుత శరీరం నుండి పోయిన తర్వాత జీవికి రెండు రకాల పరివర్తనలు ఉంటాయి. యమరాజు అని పిలువబడే పాప కార్యాల నియంత్రిక వద్దకు వెళ్లడం ఒక రకమైన పరివర్తన, మరియు మరొకటి వైకుంఠం వరకు ఉన్న ఉన్నత గ్రహాలకు వెళ్లడం. ఇక్కడ కపిల భగవానుడు కుటుంబాన్ని నిర్వహించడం కోసం ఇంద్రియ తృప్తిని కలిగించే కార్యక్రమాలలో నిమగ్నమైన వ్యక్తులను యమరాజు దూతలు ఎలా పరిగణిస్తారో వివరిస్తాడు. మరణ సమయంలో యమదూతలు తమ ఇంద్రియాలను బలంగా తృప్తిపరిచిన వ్యక్తులకు సంరక్షకులు అవుతారు. వారు మరణిస్తున్న వ్యక్తి యొక్క బాధ్యతను తీసుకుంటారు మరియు యమరాజు నివసించే గ్రహం వద్దకు తీసుకువెళతారు. అక్కడి పరిస్థితులు క్రింది శ్లోకాలలో వివరించబడ్డాయి.
సశేషం..
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🌹 Kapila Gita - 254 🌹 🍀 Conversation of Kapila and Devahuti 🍀 📚 Prasad Bharadwaj 🌴 6. Description by Lord Kapila of Adverse Fruitive Activities - 19 🌴 19. yama-dūtau tadā prāptau bhīmau sarabhasekṣaṇau sa dṛṣṭvā trasta-hṛdayaḥ śakṛn-mūtraṁ vimuñcati
MEANING : At death, he sees the messengers of the lord of death come before him, their eyes full of wrath, and in great fear he passes stool and urine.
PURPORT : There are two kinds of transmigration of a living entity after passing away from the present body. One kind of transmigration is to go to the controller of sinful activities, who is known as Yamarāja, and the other is to go to the higher planets, up to Vaikuṇṭha. Here Lord Kapila describes how persons engaged in activities of sense gratification to maintain a family are treated by the messengers of Yamarāja, called Yamadūtas. At the time of death the Yamadūtas become the custodians of those persons who have strongly gratified their senses. They take charge of the dying man and take him to the planet where Yamarāja resides. The conditions there are described in the following verses.
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chaitanyavijnanam · 6 months
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🌹. కపిల గీత - 254 / Kapila Gita - 254 🌹 🍀. కపిల దేవహూతి సంవాదం 🍀 ✍️. ప్రసాద్‌ భరధ్వాజ 🌴 6. దేహ గేహముల యందు ఆసక్తుడైన వానికి ప్రాప్తించు అధోగతి - 19 🌴 19. యమదూతౌ తదా ప్రాప్తౌ భీమౌ సరభసేక్షణౌ| స దృష్ట్యా త్రస్తహృదయః శకృన్మూత్రం విముంచతి॥
తాత్పర్యము : ఇంతలో భయంకర ఆకారములు గలిగి, రోషయుక్తమైన చూపులు గల ఇద్దరు యమదూతలు అతని ప్రాణములను గొనిపోవుటకై అచటికి వత్తురు. వారు కనబడినంతనే భయముతో వణుకుచు అతడు మలమూత్రములను విసర్జించును.
వ్యాఖ్య : ప్రస్తుత శరీరం నుండి పోయిన తర్వాత జీవికి రెండు రకాల పరివర్తనలు ఉంటాయి. యమరాజు అని పిలువబడే పాప కార్యాల నియంత్రిక వద్దకు వెళ్లడం ఒక రకమైన పరివర్తన, మరియు మరొకటి వైకుంఠం వరకు ఉన్న ఉన్నత గ్రహాలకు వెళ్లడం. ఇక్కడ కపిల భగవానుడు కుటుంబాన్ని నిర్వహించడం కోసం ఇంద్రియ తృప్తిని కలిగించే కార్యక్రమాలలో నిమగ్నమైన వ్యక్తులను యమరాజు దూతలు ఎలా పరిగణిస్తారో వివరిస్తాడు. మరణ సమయంలో యమదూతలు తమ ఇంద్రియాలను బలంగా తృప్తిపరిచిన వ్యక్తులకు సంరక్షకులు అవుతారు. వారు మరణిస్తున్న వ్యక్తి యొక్క బాధ్యతను తీసుకుంటారు మరియు యమరాజు నివసించే గ్రహం వద్దకు తీసుకువెళతారు. అక్కడి పరిస్థితులు క్రింది శ్లోకాలలో వివరించబడ్డాయి.
సశేషం..
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🌹 Kapila Gita - 254 🌹 🍀 Conversation of Kapila and Devahuti 🍀 📚 Prasad Bharadwaj 🌴 6. Description by Lord Kapila of Adverse Fruitive Activities - 19 🌴 19. yama-dūtau tadā prāptau bhīmau sarabhasekṣaṇau sa dṛṣṭvā trasta-hṛdayaḥ śakṛn-mūtraṁ vimuñcati
MEANING : At death, he sees the messengers of the lord of death come before him, their eyes full of wrath, and in great fear he passes stool and urine.
PURPORT : There are two kinds of transmigration of a living entity after passing away from the present body. One kind of transmigration is to go to the controller of sinful activities, who is known as Yamarāja, and the other is to go to the higher planets, up to Vaikuṇṭha. Here Lord Kapila describes how persons engaged in activities of sense gratification to maintain a family are treated by the messengers of Yamarāja, called Yamadūtas. At the time of death the Yamadūtas become the custodians of those persons who have strongly gratified their senses. They take charge of the dying man and take him to the planet where Yamarāja resides. The conditions there are described in the following verses.
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cristinasueca · 2 years
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Hui fa 6 anys, em feres sentir la madrina més contenta del univers al vindrer al mon!!! 6 anys que mos has ensenyat que eres un súper guerrer perquè t'enfades quan no conseguixes superar o fer lo que tú vols, fas tot lo posible per a esforsarte I mos has ensenyat de sobra que mai hi ha que tirar la toalla... Eres fester com la madrina i coheter com el padrí, t'encanta la música més que al papi i fer-li trastaes a la mami pa que me diga que estas fet un gandul i aixina jo te diga que li peguem al cul y tu te rigues jejejeje... encara q mos vegem poquet, sempre fiques morritos quan no mos podem vorer o quan mos tenim que despedir... junt al tete Oscar, sou la llum dels meus ulls i nose que faria sense vosatros... xq sou com els meus fills postissos, ya que vos consentixc i vos cuide tot lo que puc, jejejeje, ojalá poguera fer molt més per vosatros... però ya sabeu de sobra, que aunque no vos puga comprar tot lo que yo vuiguera o portar-vos a tots els puestos que m'agradaria portar-vos... sempre neu a tindrem quan vos fasa falta, que als meus xiquets no m'els toca ningú (xq no saben en qui se claven) I que sempre dels sempres, estaré orgullosisima dels dos!!! Te desitje feliç cumpleanys coseta meua i que sàpigues que quan te torne a vorer, vaig a unflarte a besitos, com a tu t'agrà jejejeje Te vuic moltissim carinyet meu!!! https://www.instagram.com/p/CiHkx__NDFl/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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ckkuban · 2 years
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«Общак» госкорпорации под кодовым названием «бассейн»
Якунин, возглавлял РЖД и «общак». Его наполняли господрядами и выводили через «молдавскую прачечную». Ущерб России более $20 млрд.
Вечером банкир Герман топал с работы, у дома на Байнг-Стрит в Лондоне к нему подскочил киллер и сделал восемь выстрелов. Банкир остался жив.
Банкир был носителем бесценной инфы: он вывез из России черную бухгалтерию РЖД, проходившую через банки «Инкредбанк» и СТБ.
В бухгалтерии есть транзакции «Бассейн» - коррупционный общак госкорпорации. Наполнялся «бассик» через группу КУМ.
«Началось с откатов строительств для Министерств. «Внедренные (группой КУМ) в госзаказ обеспечивали доход без выполнения работ и завышению стоимости.
В базе банка СТБ есть кодовое название - «клиент Токио», которому открыли 400 счетов. Из Белиза и Панамы шли миллиарды на счета в швейцарском CBH. Средства от фиктивных офшоров в пользу которых молдавские приставы списывали деньги со счетов банков РФ.
Подконтрольные КУМ фирмы выигрывали крупнейшие тендеры - например, на строительство БАМа.
Схема проста: должники из РФ не возвращали займы кредиторам. Споры решались в судах Молдовы - возместить несуществующий долг. Из РФ безропотно переводили миллиарды в Moldindconbank. В тот же день средства уходили на счета зарубежных компаний в Trasta Komercbanka. Схема превращала рубль в валюту.
Якунин свалил из РФ, но уголовка ему не грозит, украденные деньги он тратит на продвижение патриотизма.
В ЕС Якунин не под санкциями. Его «Франко-Российский диалог» в Париже и Фонд историкокультурных исследований в Швейцарии работают. «Франко-Российский диалог» действует как «параллельное посольство РФ»,
Организация, через RT обличает «преступления США» и обвиняет ЕС. Особая задача расхваливать голосование поправкам к Конституции РФ.
Лоббистами Якунина считаются - президент Штайнмайер и шишкари Молдовы, Чехии.
Его семья активно участвует в пропаганде через Швейцарские, Люксембургские, Родосские форумы, конгрессы и фонды.
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paneerlajwanti · 4 years
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I sang to the tunes of "jiya lage na" from talaash (2012) coz mera jiya nahi lag raha hain and just started crying. I either sing so bad that my brain can't function or maybe I just miss humanity and people and the human touch and now I'm spiraling down so "maula mere, lele meri jaan" coz "patta patta jaanta hain, ek tu hi na jaane haal mera"
you know im doing the real shit when I talk in song references.
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sunstonespells · 2 years
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maternity photos taken by matthew neal 🖤
so grateful to have such beautiful memories of my pregnancy.
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w0efulboopsoul · 2 years
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𝕊𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖, 𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕦𝕤, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 ℂ𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟:
𝙾𝚋𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚎:
Translates to “Bullheaded Meateater”
Dreki class: C: Carnivore, Aka Speed demons, land dwellers. Horned Drek
Believed to have evolved from Wyverns: Can be aggressive! Approach this beast with extreme caution.  
Prefers warmer climates, Tropical, Subtropical, and temperate.
Highly land based Derki, ditched their wings for powerful legs and tails that give them incredible speeds. Prefers forest, open plains and even some jungles. 
Strictly bipedal, powerful legs and tail with massive muscles that help propel them forward, gaining great speeds in short bursts. That tail also operates as a great support system when swimming, or sitting. 
Three toed feet with short, blunt claws at the ends, helps them dig into the dirt easier and gain far more ground. 
Small arms with fused bones in the hands and wrists. 
Wide powerful and tough chest/breast area, helps them in shoving matches with other Obstinados and many other dreki. 
Heavy built neck that lined up perfectly along its spine that meets a short, blunt snout filled with sharp, long thin like teeth that grew longer and longer along the sides of its mouth. 
Weak lower jaw structure meant for feeding on smaller animals/prey, lower jaws could expand allowing the beast to swallow prey whole. Upper jaw teeth would protrude outward when biting, upper head structure much stronger suggesting it did have options for larger prey if wanted, had twice the bite force of an American Alligator.
Head dawning a set of horns, and an extra plated skull, Obstinados were believed to charge like bulls, and headbutt their opponents during combat. Long, heavily armored,  slender and muscular physique helped them during these intense fights.
Believed to take the term “Using your head” to the extreme, Obstinados were thought to literally ram their horned heads into their preys’ sides or back limbs in hopes of disabling them and making an easy kill. This plan however can lead to many broken or completely removed horns from the beast, as the force these creatures ram at can be extremely great and can cause stress on the bony ornaments. 
Horns were 10 inches long, protruding from the head and curving ever so slightly to ensure damage to prey and other obstinados.
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Height: 9-12 feet tall 
Length: 25 – 32 ft. (Adult)
Weight: 3,000 – 4,600 lbs (Adult)
Highly intelligent.
Even though they were considered “lone wolves” , Obstinados could be found in family groups of up to five members, and were found to be highly protective over their young. 
Did NOT roar in fact they lacked the vocal chords to roar, instead they communicated through infrasound, deep throaty growls and low deep and long distance rumbling combine with short call-like bursts thanks to air shoved through the lungs meaning they don’t even have to open their mouths to communicate through voice.
Ran up to 30-35 mph thanks to unique tail muscle, and could leap up to 2 feet off the ground. Albeit, the leaping would only be for display.
A group of Obstinados were called either a “Pride” or “Problem”. 
Carried smaller eyes and were placed forward, suggesting sight probably was not that good and that they carried binocular vision.
Featherless as dragons and even in dreki form, Obstinados remained true to their scaly hides.
Obstinados were monogamous, once they mated with another obstinado, they remained to that one obstinado. 
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paolo-streito-1264 · 2 years
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Gina Lollobrigida in 'Achtung! Banditi! ', Carlo Lizzani, 1951. Scene shot in Genoa, Fegino Trasta.
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