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Pride flags for She Is Beauty We Are World Class - 24.06
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desvstvyy has finished restoring the Aikoto Rank 9 Hug! He even tweaked the camera angle and added an expression on Makoto so we could appreciate the hug in all its glory ❤️
All credit goes to desvstvyy over at the Aikoto Discord Server for his fabulous work!
#persona 3 reload#aigis#makoto yuki#aikoto#p3r#games#the silver lining of the devs cutting this is that we would've ended up stuck with a boring fixed camera angle#now we get both the hug and makoto's side of it#wonderful!
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HI HI HI HI! I just wanted to ask if you could do a Nagumo fic where he falls in love with reader after they took down someone twice their size with their ridiculous strength. And literally just punched the guy out of fear, they were in a mission with Sakamoto and Rion too but reader got ambushed if that makes sense😪 BASICALLY THAT MITSURI SCENE WHERE SHE'S FIGHTING THAT UPPER MOON AND SMACK THE SHIT OUT OF THE DRAGON TREE THING if you can't do it it's ok thank you for your time :33
scaredy-cat / nagumo
ngl i never expected anyone to actually put smthing in my inbox but thank you!! dear anon!! not the proudest of this fic but i think its a little goofy. sakadays is a fandom where i dont think about a lot but i love nagumo my baby girl!!! also there's not a lot of romantic things in here? i kind of rushed this fic TT also the reader's personality is more like kobeni than mitsuris because i never had really watched demon slayer that much lel i hope you enjoy it :3 xoxo (。・∀・)ノ
wc: 1036
warnings: gender neutral reader, fluff-ish, not much romantic intent but use ur imagination ^_^ xanax mentioned.
you were about to piss your pants.
your palms were sweaty as you cradled the sheathed sword between your hands. your head was down as you looked at the ground.
you were in a car with rion, nagumo, and taro. rion was bickering with nagumo in the front seat while taro was sitting quietly in the back with you. taro, being more observant than everyone else, sensed that you were nervous. well, you were always nervous…but he could tell it was more than being nervous. extreme anxiety perhaps.
“...is everything okay on your end?” he asks. you nod, not being able to form a sentence properly. you were scared out of your wits.
you were dragged by rion to join her and her crew (nagumo and taro) to a mission that you really, really, REALLY, didn’t want to go on. she bribed you with a pizza bun. out of everything. this trip was not worth a convenience store pizza bun. but you went because rion liked you and was very much your only friend. the other two however, you didn’t know that much except for rumors and whatnot floating around them. taro, was a man of few words. he wasn’t as emotionally interactive but he was kind to you so you didn’t mind. nagumo was an undoubtedly attractive tall man with dark hair and eyes. you only recognize him because he’s a classmate in one of your classes that he only shows up once a month in. you always let him borrow a pen or any weapon on you, and he was very talkative towards you. you had a feeling that he was observing you in class but you didn’t really pay mind to it. he was an assassin–a great assassin, so maybe that feeling was normal. if he weren’t an assassin, he’d make a great model or even an idol. you’d definitely be one of his fans. you were a sucker for pretty men.
the car swerves to a stop while everyone goes silent (well, taro was always silent anyway).
“we’re being followed,” rion quietly announces.
you look cautiously behind you. you could sense a presence even though you didn’t visibly see anyone. you grip your sword even harder, you could feel a pool of sweat forming. rion sighs and pulls out a hidden pistol under her shirt. nagumo pulls out an swiss knife while taro face hardens as he looks behind him.
“exit slowly,” taro says to no one in particular.
the four of you exit slowly, before any of you could react in time a gust of wind was felt. everyone turned around too late and everyone was thrown in different directions. except for you. for some reason. you were about to seriously throw up.
“you fell into my trap,” the perpetrator sneers.
you turn around to see…the convenience store man?! you recall the time seeing this huge burly man as you were clumsily knocking everything over before ruining his display of various snacks on the counter. to be fair you were high on caffeine from an all-nighter. you also remember his face when you knocked them down, he looked astonished and angry that you almost wanted to become his employee to pay him back. but you fled out of fear that you would piss him off even more.
yeah, you were going to piss your pants.
luckily, rion swoops you out of the way before the convenience store man striked you.
“i’m really sorry about this, i never knew that this guy had a grudge on you,” she grimaces while pulling you up as she thrown both of you into the tunnel wall. “um…i’ll treat you, again, sorry.” you felt bad but before you could even accept her apology, she grins mischievously. “at least i got you out of your dorm for billions of years!” you retract your acceptance to her apology.
the man charges toward both of you before nagumo and taro block his way pulling out their respective weapons while rion pulls out her gun and shoots. as the three of them were distracted, another perpetrator behind you grabs you by the throat.
“watch out!” nagumo yells, noticing you while the others swivel back in time with his voice.
“sorry about this,” the monotone voice says. you turn just in time to see who was doing this to you, a woman with yellow eyes stares at you back. the janitor??? from the convenience store??? you were so, so, so, SO confused at this point. you didn’t inconvenience her (no pun intended) at all. possibly. who knows. it didn’t matter anymore anyway because you pulled out your sword and slashed her face because you were terrified. an automatic reflex that you had ever since you became an assassin.
the woman falls back in surprise and in shock as she looks up at you. a large gash on her face appears.
you were surprised too because you totally forgot you did that.
rion, nagumo, and taro were surprised (well only taro was because nagumo had a weird smile on his face while rion’s face was a mix between taro’s and nagumo’s expression).
the convince store man charges at you as the others were gawking at you, you even more terrified punch the shit out of the man with closed eyes.
he crashes upon the tunnel wall as the others look at him in amazement and amusement. nagumo was really staring at you now, intensely trying to make eye contact with you as you looked away from this whole thing while walking briskly to the car. you needed xanax.
the car ride back to the school was quiet, but you could tell that they were somehow telepathically talking about you. you shrink into the car seat. when the car is pulled to a stop and everyone gets out, you’re stopped by nagumo as the other two walk ahead of you. he smiles with closed eyes practically copying the “^_^” emote.
“that was amazing, i knew there was something more to you!” he pats your arm as you slightly flush. “see you around, [reader].”
you could feel your heart beat even faster than the time where you punched the shit out of that guy.
⋆｡𖦹 °✩ 02.24.24 , do not repost or translate my content :^)
#fanfiction#− ⌗ sfw/fluff ⊹.∿#sakadays#nagumo sakamoto days#sakamoto days#taro sakamoto#rion sakamoto days#nagumo x reader#nagumo sakamoto days x reader#sfw#fluff#funny#fic#nagumo x you#nagumo x y/n#gender neutral reader#gender neutral y/n#awesome#wonderful!#nagumo#− ⌗ ask ⊹.∿
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Thanksgiving (2019) by Rachel Long
In Episode 199, Rachel shares a poet recommended by a listener, Milo Rey!
Rachel: In fact, Rachel Long is actually a founder of a poetry collective called the Octavia Poetry Collective for Women of Colour. She talks a lot about the experience of being what she calls, like, both the invisible and also hyper visible.
[...] And so that poem kind of gets at that a little bit, of just this idea of like trying to exist in this space and be what somebody else wants you to be, you know? And I mean, obviously I don’t have that exact experience, but that experience of being with somebody that you feel is different than you, and trying to just keep everything unique about yourself, like, hidden.
This poem always manages to catch me off guard; it's title and opening lines seem to be guiding the reader towards a peaceful, and even tender, road. But suddenly, you finish reading it and realise that, without even noticing it, you'd been steered right to the edge of a cliff. It's such a quiet, heartbreaking poem.
If you’d like to hear more about the author's experience, you can do so here: In Relationship with the Orbeez, from 23:38 - 35:00
#poetry#rachel mcelroy#griffin mcelroy#poem#Rachel Long#poet#Thanksgiving#writing#words#literature#love#bittersweet#black author#black artist#wonderful!#wonderful! podcast#rachel’s poetry corner#episode 199
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Is Wukong ok? He just went all magically eyes, cling and then pass out. What happened??
he's fine. He just start the emergency plan by using mystic meditation.
MK didn't really like this plan, 'cause it mean that Mac would be force to accept SWK's attempt to befriend him, and that something that can backfired in the future.
But for the rest of the crew this is wonderful, after all they know how bad Mac was with MK, so the fact that he's getting some kind of punishment before formally enter into redemption mode sound right for them.
And btw, Mac endured only 5 days like this.
#this au can get ask#i actually was going to post this without the ask#but then i get this ask and i was like#wonderful!#lego monkie kid#lmk mk#lmk qi xiaotian#lmk mei#lmk xiaojiao#lmk red son#lmk pigsy#lmk tang#lmk sun wukong#lmk macaque#lmk liu er mihou#lmk full moon au#ask#nova say
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Mario Wonder RULES so I drew Elephant Peach to celebrate! What a weirdo power up I love it lol
#princess peach#super mario#super mario bros#super mario bros wonder#smb#smb wonder#smb peach#elephant peach#elephant power up#mario wonder#wonderful!#wowee zowee#princess toadstool#peach
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#message from mirph#i only listen to taz but im watch the mbmbam tv show rn so that inspired this#the adventure zone#mbmbam tv show#my brother my brother and me#mcelroy family#the mcelroys#sawbones#shmanners#wonderful!#polls#tumblr pills
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A Case of Ladybug Luck: Chapter 3
Hello there everyone, and welcome back to Hell! Listen, I've used up most of the good intro analogies in the actual fic, so that's all I got. But hey, I'm back with chapter 3 of ACOLL! Mind you we have 26 of these as of right now, so my blog has catching up to do! Anyway, I figured I'll give you guys the link for each one of these and a snippet, as before! Again, if anybody wants to ask questions/chat, comments and anon asks are always open!
As always, snippet is below the cutoff!
It was well past midnight, and Shadowmoth stood in his lair, waiting. Barely any moonlight lit up his lair, but he did not mind. The mood was quite perfect for the emotions he could feel. Yes! He’d known the opportunity would arise again! He was sure!
“Ahh…a soul broken beyond repair by betrayal and deception! A shattered friendship and a heart in torment! Fly away my little Akuma, and evilize Marinette Dupain Cheng! Let us give Princess Justice the justice she so craves!”
His insane laugher echoed through the lair, but not a sound escape into the outside world. Here, he was alone. Here, he was powerful. Here, he was a king! And soon, so very soon, his dear Emilie would be joining him! At long last!
He could sense Nooroo in the back of his head. Always preaching caution, warning, advising him to stop, just for a day. Duusu was faintly present also, but she was barely a whisper. He ignored them. The Kwami had never wanted him to use their powers, but even if it had been an evil cause he was working towards, what consequence could that possible have on him?
He’d taken the legal precautions, he almost never left his lair, his home. Ladybug and Chat Noir would never find him. The Grimoire, the two Miraculous were his. What was the consequence? Nothing more than Nooroo’s feeble attempt to protect himself, as if it would ever make a difference! As if! Nothing would stop him! Nothing could stop him! He was Hawkmoth, he was the scourge of Paris! He was… he was…
Who was he?
What was he?
What was happening to him?
Shadowmoth shook his head, sharply turning to the skyline. No matter. The Akuma edged ever closer; he could see it! Through the butterfly’s senses, he felt the world around him. Rain pouring down from the sky, slamming against his wings. Desperation, worry and despair from two souls who ran amok in the dead of night, searching. Pain. Heartbreaking, endless pain from his target.
There she is…
A vivid image entered his mind. Princess Justice, wet to the bone, standing on the railing of a bridge, the waters below bashing against the stone and nearly escaping to the streets. The turned suddenly, and looking directly at the Akuma. At him.
He heard her scream in fear, or maybe he felt her panic spike. The others were drawing closer. It was not or never. Thoughts were running through her head endlessly, creating a myriad of wonderful negativity that he would use to destroy Ladybug and Chat Noir!
Lila, she’s laughing at me. She- she’s won.
A-Adrien, I’m sorry!
Mama…
Papa…
Goodbye.
He saw her form begin to lean over, he heard the sound of shattered glass, he sensed her despair. His connection with the Akuma snapped. He couldn’t feel Princess Justice anymore. Ladybug wasn’t there. She couldn’t have reached the butterfly. Impossible. Then-
Then Princess Justice was dead.
Princess Justice was dead.
Dead.
Shadowmoth’s transformation fell, his mind too exhausted to keep up. Gabriel tried to lean on a cane that wasn’t there, and fell to his knees. The last thing he had felt…was fear. Absolute existential terror, at the mere idea that he would get to her. That he would make her fight her loved ones. That he would make her hurt them. He’d seen her jump.
He just killed someone.
#miraculous ladybug#a case of ladybug luck#ao3 fanfic#marinette dupain cheng#gabriel agreste#adrien agreste#marinette f*cking died#...again#miraculous fanfic#these are old chapters btw I promise I've gotten much better#but anyway#mental unhealth#in...excessive amounts#gabriel agreste is insane#and just killed the main character#wonderful!#now what?#depression I guess...#hope you enjoy
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Hey I've recently gotten a bit of an interest in the engineering of historical weapons (namely stuff like flintlock pistols, wild west revolvers and old infantry rifles, like the rolling block rifle) do you know any good books on the subject? Thanks in advance!
Not off the top of my head, no... A lot of the information I've gathered over the years has mostly been from online documentation, diagrams, company websites, Wikipedia tables, a spot of hands-on experience, etc. Also quite a bit from spending way too much time playing H3VR and watching Forgotten Weapons, lol.
In fact I'm kinda sad to say there's definitely a fuzzy hole in my knowledge of a lot of more historical rifles outside of military ones; I'm definitely more familiar with things like revolvers and some lever actions.
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Bros bout to become my sleep paralysis demon then change back again
I KEEP FORGETTING TO DRAW HIS HORNS OHMYFUCKINGLORD
#goofy stuff#oc stuff#the silly#art#drawing#stupid doodles#doodles#what a badass#I think I have short-term memory loss#Wonderful!
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Today is my first time in the 9+ years I've been on Tumblr that I've had a post pass more than 2 notes. I honestly thought it was a glitch because.. Tumblr, you know?
It's such a good feeling, especially since it's for my art. So I want to keep it up! I wish I could make polls, but I can't yet.
Can anyone tell me if there's any particular emoji or sticker they'd be interested in? MLP, Pokemon.. uhh.. more Splatoon stuff?
What do the people like? I have no idea, but I'm open to suggestions from anyone! Just comment to this and I'll do anything I can!
#suggestions#polls#my art#thank you to everyone who liked and reblogged my stuff#It feels so nice..#Like#The love#the validation#Wonderful!
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Kai
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me strolling in almost a month after the fact to share my wrapped info 😂
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The Raincoat (2018) by Ada Limón
In Episode 148, Rachel shares an emotional poem.
Rachel: The experience of parenting has made me look back at my experience of being a child more. And I just found that such a powerful way of phrasing that; this idea that there is so much that exists within your own parent’s life when you’re a child that you know nothing about. (...)
Rachel: I feel like her approach to writing is very similar to Billy Collins in that, like, I am just telling you a story and then I am revealing to you as it revealed to me, like, what the significance of this story is. (...) She said, “Your writing wants you to widen your gaze and see the world fully. Your writing wants you to be tender and vulnerable to the world.”
40 episodes ago, Rachel brought to RPC Mother and Child by Louise Glück, which also bears the theme of motherhood. Yet, the way in which each poet handles this subject differently is fascinating. While you read Gluck’s poem, it feels as if the narrator slowly lays onto your back the crushing and suffocating weight they’re experiencing. Meanwhile, Limon’s poem invites almost the exact opposite sensation: the narrator places their experience over your shoulders as well, but this time it doesn’t feel like a heavy burden at all, instead, it feels like -you guessed it- a raincoat.
If you’d like to hear more, you can do so here: Gak Chat, from 3:58-11:19
#poetry#rachel mcelroy#griffin mcelroy#poem#ada limón#poet#the raincoat#wonderful!#writing#words#literature#mother#motherhood#love#childhood#memory#family#protection#children#parenthood#parenting#childcare#episode 148#rachel’s poetry corner#wonderful! podcast
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I love how the world refuses to let me and other trans people win
#today we have some devastating news!#wonderful!#i love you norway and how you treat your trans people#SARCASM#im not okay#im so damn tired#please let me rest
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