#Asher (OS)

[mud404]

brainrot

[coynelaundry]

At max meter, "Evade" becomes "Energy Burst." If Burst hits the Core, it is put into the "Core Flip" state. This gives the user of Energy Burst exclusive control of the core for a moment after a brief delay. Some abilities can be used before Burst to skip that delay, or "Instant Core Flip."

This is a 2-minute demonstration of how each striker is able to do this!

[snarkylinda]

Actually screw it, I will say it: if CM downright confirmed Spencer Reid was on the autistic spectrum they would be confirming that over half of his inner circle (and others) gave him blank stares and were overall mean to him for shit he COULDN'T help.

As if making fun of someone for harmless stuff like ranting alot wasn't bad enough already, so he was left ambiguous.

[ipodkisser]

girl help i think i got a crush on my calculator

[ludmilachaibemachado]

Entre os dias 10 e 26 de abril, Rita Lee encarnou a personagem caipira Ritinha Malazarte em um show-desfile na UD (Feira de Utilidades Domésticas). O evento patrocinado pela Rhodia ficou marcado como o primeiro show solo da artista💐

Fotografia via: @joaoleemusic📸

Estadão - 12 de abril de 1970🌸

Via @ritalee_bau on Instagram🍁

[la-venz-a]

all strikers W.I.P

I'm making a huge piece of all the strikers in game (and the new girl coming out soon)

I have a solid chunk of the roster done so far so here's were I'm at currently

[lazyvase]

Asher buff let’s go.

[simscici]

Previous / Next Beginning (Gen 8)

Image transcripts (PT):

Clayton: Jasper, finalmente você se juntou a nós! Estava comentando com os caras de que talvez você fosse tímido!

"Jasper": Bom, eu acabo mergulhando de cabeça no trabalho e não sobra muito tempo para relaxar, mas estou feliz que isso não tenha trazido uma opinião ruim sobre mim!

Clayton: Jamais, cara.

Clayton: Pra falar a verdade, faz um tempo que não nos reunimos também aqui no salão.

Luke: Verdade, pena que Joseph não pôde vir também.

Asher: Ele anda ocupado com a empresa dele, então deve ser normal.

"Jasper": Joseph parece ter muito trabalho!

"Jasper": Administrar muitos imóveis não deve ser fácil.

Luke: Antes fosse só isso! Eu soube que ele está com um projeto grande e que toma todo o tempo dele, nem mesmo a Sra. Harrington o vê com frequência.

"Jasper": Que projeto?

Asher: Você não teve a oportunidade de conhecer? Sabe aqueles aspiradores de pó? Ele tá fazendo algo assim, mas é como uma empregada? Que faz tudo.

Clayton: Essa é a pior explicação que eu já vi na minha vida, cara.

Asher: Então talvez você devesse explicar.

Clayton: O que há para falar? São Androides Operacionais, a função principal deles são tarefas domésticas, fazem de tudo e mais um pouco e o melhor, não precisam de salário.

"Jasper": Não sabia que Vista Hermosa tinha uma tecnologia assim.

Luke: Não é? Eu soube que vai entrar em pré-venda em breve e minha mulher não para de falar nisso… Estou juntando uma grana para comprar, dependendo do preço…

Asher: Também terá uma festa de exibição dos Androides, acho que na sexta-feira.

[ring, ring, ring, ring]

Asher: Seu telefone está tocando como louco, não vai atender?

"Jasper": Ah… Deve ser minha esposa, com certeza deve está pedindo para que eu compre algo na volta.

Clayton: Que chatice, a minha é igual. Quer dizer, elas tem suas próprias mãos e pernas, bastam ir!

Luke: Sim, é um saco isso.

Touma havia olhado discretamente algum tempo antes e já sabia que era Carla quem lhe ligava insistentemente e mesmo que ele interrompesse a ligação, ela continuava sem vacilar.

Após muita insistência, ele pediu licença aos outros caras e se retirou da sala para atendê-la. Assim como havia prometido para Yuna, não iria se relacionar com Carla enquanto a missão fosse o foco principal dele e iria atendê-la para falar sobre o fim do casinho deles.

[skyeslittlecorner]

It's 2nd April, so - time to meet the first lucky winner~

As I promised, today the first fanfic for your MCs and OCs. It's quite funny, because the first person in the draw turned out to be the one who entered last. Dear @de1-os, congrats! Looks like your waiting was a good strategy~

Writing was a challenge, after all, this is my first fanfic like this. But I had a great time doing it. Asher is a fascinating character, above all with a very sensible approach to these demons. I hope you will like it!

Note: If anything sounds wrong and ooc, please let me know. I'll change it. If you want, you can also change it yourself, it's entirely up to you, and you can edit these texts however you want.

Also, I apologize in advance for any mistakes, especially if I mixed up pronouns. I write in my native language, where there is no equivalent of "they". I could have translated something incorrectly and not noticed when editing. Then let me know too, of course I will correct it.

Words: ~1200

WHB MC Shuffle | Asher

Asher was the first to leave Leviathan's office. Prematurely - as the waiting Astaroth noticed - because the meeting had recently begun. The councils of Hades ended when their king released them. At least that's what he heard. In Gehenna, they ended when the king kicked them out. 

The demon stared at Asher, trying to guess what happened inside. But it wasn't easy when the only thing that changed in their expression was a wrinkled nose. They could just as easily be disgusted or angry as they could be terrified.

“Didn't everything turn out the way you wanted?”

Only a quiet grunt escaped Asher's lips. What were they supposed to say? What always happened, happened today too.

“Glasyalabolas.”

A few days ago, His Majesty Leviathan summoned the descendant of Solomon to attend an extremely important meeting; what was important, only he knew, because Asher was as bored as a pug during political talks. Today's session seemed even less interesting than usual. They achieved a new record of disconnection from the surroundings. They stopped listening before the nobles even started talking. What could they do? They were surrounded by a bunch of hot men, instead of stupid politics, they could have chill out a little. For example, unbutton the shirts to let the chill breeze brush their skin…

Astaroth's snap awakened them before the train of imagination could gain momentum.

“Huh?”

“I asked what he did this time.”

Legs carried them forward, away from this office, as if Asher were afraid that the boredom would spill out and consume them again. Or, even worse, Glasyabolas's hand would land on their thigh again. Although, actually, it wouldn't be that bad. He was quite hot. Except he was an asshole. But what could they do, it only increased the possibilities… They forced themself to at least partially come to their senses. Even though, the fantasies about Glasyal were much more interesting. Yes, they were angry with him, but they still could appreciate a good body and certainly even better skills. It's not easy to shake a connoisseur out of their professionalism.

“He is being himself.” Asher grumbled under their breath. “I'm starting to get fed up with him.”

“Maybe you should take a break. I know a place you might like.”

The place in question turned out to be a cramped shop. The shelves were full of suspicious drugs, they all smelled of herbs and that unusual, sleepy fog surrounding Hades. Raven feathers, stone amulets, and reptile scales were stuffed among laurel branches and incantation ribbons. Astaroth, wrapped in snake coils, looked like one of the exhibits. Surrounded by the mysticism of this place, he seemed even sexier than usual. But why did the demon brought them here?

“Look.” The man pointed to the jar of clay standing at their feet. “These are lumps of earth collected from the place where His Majesty Lucifer fell into Hell.”

Asher bent down and picked up a small thing that looked more like a vial.

“Should it really be standing that low? Someone will kick it and everything will fall apart.”

“The thing is, these stones are extremely…”

They put the jar on a shelf among engraved beads and blue-labeled containers. Old wood groaned and splinters appeared from the bottom.

“…heavy.”

“Never mind.” Asher quickly put that quirk back where it was. It occurred to them that they might throw it at Glasyalabolas. Maybe he would finally get his shit together.

“You're wrinkling your nose again. Are you thinking the same thing as before?”

“Maybe… I'm sick of him, you know? I want to throw it in his face.”

“I think you should let your desires take over. Be corrupted. Be yourself.” Demon reached for a drug with a blue label. “But I propose a more sophisticated way.”

“What do you mean?”

“These are sleep oils with little side effect. You fall asleep faster, but you wake up much more tired.”

Without much thought, Asher grabbed a package three times its size.

“We'll take it.”

The gift they had prepared didn't look suspicious. An ordinary pillow that smelled of lavender. People lie perfectly, so explaining it was supposed to be easy. Asher had some credible stories ready. In fact, they were even a little disappointed that Glasyal didn't ask where the gift came from. All that was left to do was wait.

On the first day, there were no signs of fatigue. As they sat in council, Glasyalabolas was as great and immovable as a mountain. The next day, the mountain hunched its shoulders, but so slightly that they barely noticed it. On the third day, dark circles began to appear under his eyes. The next evening, after a meeting in which Glasyal had given up even teasing them, another thing humans are good at stirred in Asher. Delicate, barely audible remorse.

they stood outside Glasyal's room, trying to think of why they wanted their gift back. Yes, the demon was annoying, but maybe, just slightly maybe, they a little, just a little liked him. Maybe it's a souvenir from another demon? Or maybe a pillow that is always warm on both sides and was mistaken for a real gift? Before Asher could think of anything, the door opened. Weird. They didn't knock.

“Do you need anything?”

“Yes.”

“Come in, then. I know you've been standing here for quite a few minutes.”

Even though Asher entered the snake pit with a straight face, their heart was racing. First, they entered the demon's room. A handsome demon. A terrifying demon. They regretted it even before the door closed behind. Maybe they should come back after all? 

All doubts were doubled when Glasyalabolas leaned forward, as if bowing, and took their hand.

“Two can play this game, you know that?”

Not only Asher's heart but also his breathing reached the pace of an asthmatic after a marathon when Glasyal placed their hand on his cheek. He rubbed their fingers under his eye, and the circles that were supposedly from lack of sleep became blurred. Everything that was speeding up, suddenly stopped. Makeup. It was makeup. And worst of all, when they looked closer, the makeup was of very low quality. 

“You think I can't recognize sleeping herbs? Especially since you poured so much into this pillow? Even a corpse would be disturbed.” 

Instead of letting go of their hand, Glasyal ran their fingers over his lips. They were surprisingly soft and warm. Asher couldn't help himself. They pressed harder, wondering if his tongue was as soft. Anxiety fought with desire as they stared at his tongue as it lazily licked its lips. Fuck. Before they take this pillow away from him, they can still use it in this bed.

They took a step closer and grabbed the dark horn to make sure the demon wouldn't get up. And that he won't have any stupid ideas. Glasyal just muttered under his breath, something that sounded like a cross between a groan and a laugh.

“It was a punishment to stop acting like an asshole.” 

“I guess it didn't work.”

“In that case” Asher tugged the horn, forcing Glasyal to bow even lower. “Looks like I'll have to work on this more bluntly.”

The demon knelt down. However, if Asher thought for a moment that he would politely give up, their legs immediately buckled under them. Glasyal grabbed them around the waist and lifted their shirt with his teeth, licking, nipping and biting their lower abdomen.

“I want to see you try.”

That evening, neither of them needed a pillow anymore.

[faeyuh]

Yellow! Welcome to my account!

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Hiya Hiya! I'm Faeyuh (fay-ee-yuh), but my name is Asher, so feel free to call me that instead, if it's easier for you.

I use any pronouns, but if you use they/it I will love ya frever !

I'm a proud Asexual and Panromantic! I'm a HUGE hopeless romantic so you may or may not see me post a lot about my fictional crushes or my fictional other

Here's some other things that I am!

An artist (my art tag is just #my art)

A fanfiction author (find me by faeyuh on Ao3!)

AuDHD (Autistic + Adhd)

Cosplay/Fursuit creator

A huge nerd,,,

An INFP

A pantheist (my religion is mainly based around mother nature!)

AN INDIE GAME DEVELOPER! Go check out my work on @applottl !

A minor! Also a strictly non-NSFW blog!!!

Current brain fixations....

Good Omens

Adventure Time

Here's some of my main special interests!

Will Wood

Don't Hug Me I'm Scared

JOHN DOE

The Backrooms

Cults/Religion

Robots (Portal 2, WALL-E, Fandroid, etc!!)

Nature Science/Botany

Andyland

Dialtown

The Once-ler (kinda..?)

DCA (Sun and Moon - FNaF)

Mushroom Oasis

UT/DR

Adventure Time

And my F/Os!

John Doe

Dr. Flug

Prismo

Anyway! That's about it!!

+☀️🌻+

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[Owner of the following accounts: @oneshlut (no longer taking requests!) and @the-rouxls-kaard-official (trying to stay more active here!)]

[mud404]

hehe

[gaymalaise]

wondering if ppl would be interested in me yapping about my other os ships (asher/estelle, era/ai.mi) à la the nao/vyce one a couple weeks ago 👉👈

[tachlys]

CASEY DEIDRICK? não! é apenas ACHLYS WHITLOCK, ele é filho de THANATOS do chalé 22 e tem 32 ANOS. a tv hefesto informa no guia de programação que ele está no NÍVEL TRÊS por estar no acampamento há DEZ ANOS E MEIO, sabia? e se lá estiver certo, ASH é bastante OBSERVADOR mas também dizem que ele é ÁCIDO. mas você sabe como hefesto é, sempre inventando fake news pra atrair audiência.

BIOGRAFIA:

A escuridão atrai até mesmo as almas mais puras, e foi assim que aconteceu com Anne e Thanatos. A mulher de alma pura e vida invejável foi atraída pelas trevas profundas que rodeavam o homem misterioso. Deste romance, não tão breve, nasceu Achlys, o menino de olhos negros e cabelos escuros que desde muito jovem, sempre pareceu muito melancólico, como se pressentisse o tipo de vida que precisaria viver. conectado com as trevas e a morte a tendo em seu próprio dna pelos primeiros anos de sua vida se questionou bastante o motivo pelo qual quase tudo que tocava parecia definhar.

Achlys foi criado com a pureza e amor de sua mãe, aprendendo com ela os valores mais nobres da vida. Por outro lado, com seu pai, Thanatos, ele aprendeu habilidades como caçar, praticar taxidermia e pescar. No entanto, apesar de Thanatos estar presente em certa medida, ele nunca esteve tão próximo quanto a figura idealizada de pai existente na mente de Anne. Mesmo assim, sua presença foi suficiente para instruir Withlock. Desde que ganhou consciência de quem era, ou melhor, de quem seu pai era, Achlys compreendeu o verdadeiro motivo por trás de seus pensamentos, sua familiaridade com a morte e a falta de medo associada a ela.

Achlys foi enviado para o Acampamento Meio-Sangue quando completou 12 anos e desde então passa períodos alternados entre o acampamento e o mundo humano. Desordeiro por natureza, Ash visita o mundo humano quando lhe dá na telha, já que não acata ordens de ninguém além de si mesmo. Uma coisa que poucos sabem sobre ele é que, quando completou quinze anos, sua mãe quase faleceu; no entanto, seu poder o ajudou a transferir a força vital de um humano para a dela, salvando-a.

PODERES:

absorção de força vital; O usuário pode absorver força vital, energia, vitalidade e a saúde, ao removê-la da fonte, em seu corpo e usá-lo de várias maneiras, ganhando alguma forma de vantagem, seja aumentando-se, ganhando o poder drenado, usando-o como fonte de alimentação.

HABILIDADES: força e reflexo sobrehumano.

ARMA:

ripper; o canivete preto fosco quando aberto, revela-se uma foice de ferro estígio, cuja lâmina reluz com um brilho sombrio e sinistro. A foice é adornada com detalhes intricados, revelando sua origem infernal. Sua aparência imponente e intimidadora evoca uma sensação de temor e respeito ao segurar essa arma, pode-se sentir a presença da escuridão e da mortalidade, tornando-a uma ferramenta formidável nas mãos do filho de thanatos.

MALDIÇÃO:

maldição de afrodite: Após se envolver em muitos romances e deixar um rastro de corações partidos entre as filhas de Afrodite, a gota d'água para a deusa foi quando Asher a insultou, menosprezando sua divindade ao afirmar que a deusa do amor e beleza "nem era tudo isso". Em resposta, a deusa o amaldiçoou a uma eternidade sem amor. A maldição lançada por Afrodite pesa sobre Asher, privando-o do afeto e da conexão emocional que ele tanto buscou, uma punição que o acompanhará por um longo tempo não tão somente isto mas o semideus filho de thanatos também tem problemas cardíacos causados pela maldição.

[somethingclevermahogony]

An Explanation for Kishic Noble Names and a quick intro of the Kishic counting system

Hello y'all this is meant to go along with the previous post about Ninma. Most Kishic indiviuals only have one name, such as Narul, Istek, or Bira. However within the Kishic Noble tradition, a person's full name typically includes four or five elements depending on the person. These being Number, Given Name, Line, Clan/Branch, and Title.

As an example, Ninma's full name is as follows: Ba Ninma Asheradul Ninjali Ninma's full name in Kishic is shown below, her given name is underlined as is typical in the Kishic tradition

More explanation of the naming structure below the cut!

1 Number and Kishic Numeric system

An individual is named for the order in which they are born into a family and/or clan. Family lines typically follow a patrillineal structure. When a family branches or splits forming a "clan/branch" the count is restarted for that particular line. As an example, Ninma is the third person given her name within her direct family line, thus Ba. However, should Ninma have a daughter also named Ninma, because that would no longer be in the direct patrillineal line, the count would restart thus her daughter would be Un, and would mark the first member of a new clan/branch.

1. Un 2. Se 3. Ba 4. Ta 5. Su 6. Tu 7. De 8. Teti 9. Sekesh(a) 10. Bet(a) 11. Ku-Bet(a) 12. Se-Bet(a) 13. Ba-Bet(a) 20. Shet(a) 21. Ku-Shet 22. Se-Shet 30. Bat(a) 31. Ku-Bat(a) 40. Taset(a) 41. Ku-Taset(a) 50. Suset(a) 51: Ku-Suset(a) 60: Tuset(a) 61: Ku-Tuset(a) 70. Denet(a) 71: Ku-Denet 80: Tetet(a) 81: Ku-tetet(a) 90: Seket(a) 91: Ku-Seket(a) 100: Kid(a)

2 Given Name

Noble names originate from a prescribed list, The Decreed Callings, created during the era of the united Kishic empire by King Tamel as a way to easily differentiate the noble from the mundane. This list was carved into stone, and typically left as stelae or rock monuments in the majority of Kishic city's thus, explaining the relative homogenity of spelling between much different cities. The literal meanings of most of these names stem from a dialect of Shabalic now almost entirely forgotten, and thus the actual meaning of each name is of little importance if it is remembered at all. There are exceptions, for example, Ninma, coming from the adjective for small or dimunitve Nina and the word for woman, Ma, quite literally translates to "Small woman". Certain names are more common or traditional within a family.

The majority of names, though not all, have both a feminine and masculine equivalent.

While typically only nobility are permitted to bear these names, if one rises to the ranks of nobility they must choose or have a name from this list given to them, conversely, they may lose the name and replace it with another, often a slightly different version. Eg. Zatar (noble) and Zatur( peasant).

Some peasants, particular those of near noble status, purposely choose these near noble names as a symbol of wealth or status.

Included below are the masculine and feminine equivalent of the thirty-one noble names and some examples of peasant equivalents.

M: Hut(a)bari F: Hut(a)bara (Peasant Hubaru, Hubara)

F: Nin(a)ma (Peasant: Nunima)

M: Zata(a)r ( Peasant: Zatu(u)r)

M: Kotu(u)s F: Kota (Peasant: Kod(o)os, Kata)

M: Akar(a)d F: Akad(a)a (Peasant: Karadu, Karada)

M: Kuru(u)sh F: Kuruma (Peasant: Karu(u)sh, Kurudi)

M: Asher F: Asherta (Peasant: Asher, Aserta)

M: Barunaki M: Baruna (Peasant: Burunaku, Buru(u)n, Buruna)

M: Adakur (Peasant: Adakar)

M: Hiru F: Hiruha (Peasant Shiru, Shiruha)

M: Ladaru F: Ladara

M: Mushadi F: Mushadira

M: Atab F: Atbira (Peasant: Akab, Bira)

M: Adikur F: Adikka ( Peasant: Wa(a)dikir, Wadika)

M: Tizanu(u)sh F: Tizanuma (Peasant: Dizana(a)sh, Dizanuma)

M: Ku(u)bir F: Kubira ( Peasant: Ka(a)dir, Kadira)

M: Enakamer F: Enkama (Peasant: Enkam(i)ish, Enkima)

M: Nas(i)ib F: Nasiba ( Peasant: Na(a)sh, Nashiba)

M: Ham(a)an F: Hamana ( Peasant: Han(a)an, Habana)

M: Ta(a)mel F: Ta(a)melha ( When talking about Ta(a)mel the founder, typically referred to as Ja(a)lT(a)amel or Great Tamel) ( Peasant: Da(a)mul, Da(a)melha)

M: Semaki F: Sema (Peasant: Si(i)m, Suma)

M: Gelabi F: Gelaba ( Peasant: Galari, Garabi) 

M: Mosiru F: Mosira (Peasant: Misiru, Misira)

M: Faru(u)t F: Farutima

M: Keri(i)m F: Kerima

M: Ba(a)lek F: Balekira

M: Fi(i)fnu F: Fifina

M: Nabiru F: Nabira

M: Bazu(u)s F: Baza

M: Uridush F: Uriduma

M: Zeni(i)t F: Zenita (Zeniit is both feminine and masculine in Shabalic)

3 Line

Most noble families trace their ancestry back to a single famous individual, typically a legendary or influential figure. It is not uncommon for nobles to rename their familiy line as a way to improve their standing, nor is it common for families to claim descendancy from mythical figures. Additional it is often the case that multiple families may claim descendancy from the same ancestor.

On rare occassions, a person may choose to start a new line, with themselves as its root, though this is very rare, and typically reserved for kings and usurpers.

Examples:

The Line of Asher- Asherdul

The Line of Tamel ( The most commonly claimed line, 1 in 10 noble families use this title)- Tameldul

The Line of Lat (An entirely fictional character)- Latdul

The Line of Akard- Akarddul

4 Clan/Branch

As was previously explained, a branch most typically forms as the result of a deviation from the direct patrillineal line, in these instances the branch name is typically merely a second number. Typically the direct family line does not have a branch or clan name.

In cases of adoption or as recognition for a particular trait or achievement from a member of line, or conversely as a mark of punishment, a new name may be awared/inflicted on an individual and thus their descendants forming a "clan". Clan's are typically signified by the ending -di.

The creation of new clans (not branches) must be approved by the highest authority of that particular city-state, usually the monarch. A member of that line does not have to be the one to produce a petition for the recognition of a new clan, though they must be noble.

Examples: Den Kotus Ladara(a)dul Hirudi Ekiku The Clan of Hiru (A famous warrior) Se Atab Ku(u)birdul Ba Unku The third branch of the Line of Ku(u)bir Un Barunaki Farutimadul Gomandi Kikunku The Large (fat) Clan (This was unlikely chosen willingly, and was likely the result of a petty squabble or some afront)

Title

Held by many but not all nobles, this is simply a reflection of their job or ranking within a city-state's hierarchy.

Examples Jal/Jali- King/Queen Ninjal/Ninjali- Prince/Princess Unku/Unma- (Generic) Lord/Lady literally One Man/Woman Ekiku/Ekima- Horse man (Mounted warrior/horse keeper) Ekijalku/ma- Charioteer (typically more esteemed than Ekiku) Kikunku/ma- Master of Grain (can refer to those in charge of both granaries/and the production of beer for a royal household) Shukalajal/i- Spearmaster literally Great Spear (Typically the senior guard and champion of the monarch)

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[ludmilachaibemachado]

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[ashers-selfships]

FINALLY finished my selfship spreadsheet. thing. separated my f/os by category and also include the oc x canon ships that i have, and I Might add a self inserts tab as well but it would probably just look boring considering most of my s/is are named Asher but fuck it we ball