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With Your Chest Now || Blatt
It had been a few days out since the birthday party at Alpha house, and even longer since the events at the Quad. With a lot going on in Schlatt's mind, he still made it apparent to get to his classes. Even if he was still hungover from drinking the night before. Unfortunately, it was the class that he happened to share with Bailey, knowing it would be a long one if he happened to be put into anymore group assignments with her. Luckily, class seemed to be starting up and she still wasn't inside as the teacher started by picking up where they last left off. There was only one left too that happened to be right next to him, but surely she'd rather skip class than want to spend an hour and change sitting next to him.
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Santa Cruz do Sul, Brasil, 28 Fevereiro 2023
#Folha#Photographers on tumblr#Leaf#Blatt#Fotografie#Feuille#Foglia#Photography#santa cruz do sul#brasil
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Meister & Black Fairy Profiles - Nanashi & Blatt
Nanashi the mysterious thief & Blatt, the fairy who has a close connection with Nanashi, are the playable characters you can get from clearing Chapter 7 of the Main Story.
Nanashi does belong to a guild, but since he is not listed in any guild in his official profile (most likely due to spoilers), that’s why, we are also making this separate post for him & Blatt.
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MEISTER
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The Elusive, Smiling Phantom Thief
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―― “I’m Nanashi, a thief. I’ll be seeing you around.”
Name: Nanashi - (CV: Akabane Kenji) Job: Thief Age: Unknown Height: 176cm Birthday: The 2nd of the Month of Completion (January 2) Dream: To travel around the world leisurely Hobbies: Stargazing, Fishing Weaknesses: Having a pessimistic nature, Having a suspicious-looking smile Likes: Cookies that aren’t too sweet, Dogs Dislikes: Meetings, Moths Favorite Food: Cookies that aren’t too sweet, Onion gratin soup Least Favorite Food: Food with strong smell Special Skills: Stealing from others, Disappearing without leaving any trace
A mysterious “thief” who stands in the Heroine’s ways. He uses black fairies to cause disturbances, but his purpose behind it is a mystery. The two men from “The Dark Night Duo” seem to work under him, and both him and Mirror also seem to know each other.
※There is no change in Nanashi’s character description even after he became playable, the only addition is his full profile such as height and birthday.
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BLACK FAIRY
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The Fairy Hidden From the World History
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―― “...It’s not that I like sleeping. Rather, I don’t want to wake up.”
Name: Blatt - (CV: Miyazaki Yu) Has a close connection with: Nanashi
A fairy from ancient times. He doesn’t talk much and is always sleeping. But the truth is, he’s someone who can be rather shy around others. He thinks to dream is to walk down the path of tragedy. For some reason, He also seems to detest his own large hands...
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Goofing off by Pascal Volk Via Flickr: Just a single leaf
#Alt-Hohenschönhausen#Berlin#Berlin Lichtenberg#Europe#Germany#Landsberger Allee#Natur#nature#naturaleza#Pflanze#plant#planta#Blatt#Hoja#Leaf#Herbstfarben#Herbstlaub#Autumn leaf color#Herbst#fall#autumn#otoño#Canon PowerShot G1 X Mark III#45mm#DxO PhotoLab#flickr
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Fictober 2023
Prompt number #30 Fanfiction Fandom: Flash Rogues Rating: G – General audiences Warnings: None. Notes: This diverges from canon somewhat, and is very stupid.
Day Thirty: “Are you with me?”
“This time we’re gonna get him first! Are you with me?” “Like bacon with eggs! Like toast with jelly! Like bagels with lox! Like cheese with burger! Like—” “Uh, Piper?” “Yeah, Tricks?” “Do we need to stop and get you something to eat first?”
The blatt tooted sadly, bereft without its special human. How could the musician have left it behind? Surely that was an error in need of rectifying, so it redoubled its efforts to break out of the room it’d been locked in.
It rammed its flag against the door a few more times, and tooted in triumph when the door came loose on its hinges. The blatt needed to crouch down to get through the doorway, but happily began bouncing through the hall in search of its human.
“Who the hell is making that racket?!” demanded an irascible neighbour, peeking out to check if the Pied Piper was up to no good again. Only to see…a gigantic eighth note bounding towards the staircase.
“You young hooligan, I’m callin’ the cops!” he shouted, ducking back into his apartment. “Dressing up in polka dots and tights, and dressing like music notes…kids these days, no damn respect.”
The blatt hopped down the stairs and squeezed out the front door, discovering there was a whole outdoor world it’d never been aware of. There were lots of people! And cars! And other sources of sound! But its human was nowhere to be seen, so it began following his trail via the slight harmonic frequencies he’d left behind in his footsteps. It could ‘hear’ where he’d been and where he was now, and its flag perked up with joy.
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“These eggs are so good, you should try some,” Hartley said cheerfully as James tapped his fingers and nibbled on a bagel with obvious impatience.
“We’ve really gotta get moving, Hart. The others are waiting for us.”
“In a minute. A maestro can’t perform on an empty stomach,” Hartley sniffed, but then frowned as he listened to faint sounds only he could hear. “There’s some kind of commotion outside; what’s going on?”
James stood up and looked out the window for a few moments as his friend continued eating. “Oh, so it turns out that your blatt got loose.”
“And people are screaming and running away?”
“Pretty much, yeah.”
“It’s not, like, hurting anyone, is it?”
“No, it’s just hopping down the street.”
Hartley took a few more bites to finish the eggs, then jumped to his feet and tossed all the loose change in his pockets onto the table as a tip.
“Let’s go stop a giant blatt!” the young musician declared as he charged out of the diner with James in hot pursuit.
“Hart, we’ve talked about this: you leave the rallying cries to me.”
“Sorry, sorry, I just got caught up in the moment,” Hartley said sheepishly as they stopped in front of the huge eighth note and it reacted joyfully to see the musician.
James looked thoughtfully at the blatt, which was bouncing up and down in front of its human and tooting excitedly. “Could we maybe turn this thing against Grodd? That might solve both our problems!”
“It’s an innocent music note,” Hartley replied, hurt. It leaned over and he patted its flag fondly as the creature bounced higher and trumpeted at him.
“And we’re innocent Rogues up against an evil monkey with telepathy! We need to use every tool in our arsenal, Piper.”
Hartley thought about things for a few moments, then pulled out his pipe. He flexed his fingers in preparation to play, and cracked his neck a bit. “All right, I guess it does seem immune to whatever we throw at it. Let’s go in search of Grodd!”
James took to the air, and Hartley started to play his flute as he began walking. The blatt followed, and thus began a leisurely stroll through the city streets with a giant music note travelling behind. People stopped and stared, confused by the spectacle.
“What’s going on..?” one stranger asked another.
“They must be advertising something fun -- look at that weird thing and their funky clothes!”
“I bet it’s a parade,” a third person suggested, and that was all it took. Soon a few people were walking behind the Rogues, and that attracted even more followers. Some were staring at the giant blatt as it bounced, while others jammed along appreciatively to Hartley’s music.
“You’re a real Pied Piper!” James exclaimed, taking a few photos from the air with his phone. Hartley just smiled and kept playing, choosing a few jaunty tunes to keep the crowd entertained.
The blatt would occasionally get distracted by other music sources as the group travelled, but always continued following its human as he moved forward. No coaxing was needed.
And it wasn’t long before James and Hartley could hear the scuffle between Grodd and the other Rogues despite the ambient noise around them. James came down to the ground to manage the assembled crowd and keep them out of harm’s way, while Hartley ushered the blatt to the scene of the battle.
Neither the Rogues nor Grodd seemed to notice the newcomer or the strangely huge music note, absorbed as they were in their fight.
“Okay, buddy,” Hartley said carefully as he scratched its flag and pointed at the angry gorilla. “Help your pal and go get `im!”
The giant creature tensed and leapt, striking Grodd’s back and instantly knocking the wind out of him. The gorilla fell to the ground, dazed, and the Rogues whooped with joy even though most of them had no idea why the large blatt was there.
“You did it! Great job, buddy!” Hartley cheered, patting the note’s flag appreciatively when it came over for praise, and it cooed happily at him. But Paul Gambi approached the group as they celebrated, looking quite serious despite their happy mood. He wanted the Rogues away from the scene for reasons of his own.
“Now you gotta go! Some of you are still wanted men!” he urged, and they couldn’t argue with that logic. They all began running before the cops inevitably arrived to investigate the brawl.
“So what are you going to do about that big note?” James asked as they headed for their current safehouse, the blatt at their heels.
Hartley thought about the matter as they ran, turning back to look at the strange creature bouncing enthusiastically behind him. “You know what, I think it could be a pretty good pet.”
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#leaf#Blatt#biologyfiction#photographers on tumblr#original photographers#original content#nature#natur#baum#tree#wald#woods#forest#blackandwhite#schwarzweiß
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Der Weg von der Düne führt direkt in den stillen Wald, wo ein ganz besonderer Baumstamm auf Juist wartet. 🌲✨ Ein Ort, an dem Natur und Ruhe sich vereinen und jeder Schritt ein kleines Abenteuer ist.
#Horizontal#Keine Menschen#Fotografie#Draußen#Natur#Baum#Grüne Farbe#Pflanze#Wald#Blatt#Waldland#Zweig - Pflanzenteil#Landschaft - Kulisse#Fußweg#Umwelt
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Pilzsaison im Wald - Teil 2
Mehr Fotos auf www.fotografierereien.de
#fotografierereien#haraldbader#fotografie#photography#fotodestages#pictureoftheday#pilz#wald#natur#herbst#pilze#holz#makro#wälder#jahreszeit#pflanze#nahaufnahme#baum#blatt#blätter#flora
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Derzeit, an der Mosel, benehmen sich Bäume, als wäre schon Herbst. Dieses Blatt tut jedenfalls schon mal so.
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At the moment, on the Moselle, trees are behaving as if it's already autumn. At least that's what this leave does.
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Top three people on campus you'd fight?
Easy!
Ethan
Minx
Bailey
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Santa Cruz do Sul, Brasil, 17 Fevereiro 2024
#Leaf#Photographers on tumblr#Feuille#Foglio#Blatt#Fallen leaf#Welke Blatt#Folha#Photography#santa cruz do sul#brasil
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Beauty Sleeping on a Banana Leaf by Yin Tang
#art#artwork#kunst#kunstwerk#yin tang#artist#künstler#asian art#asiatische kunst#woman#frau#sleeping#schlafen#laying#liegen#relaxing#entspannen#nature#natur#plants#pflanzen#leave#blatt#banana leaf#bananenblatt#black and white#schwarz-weiß
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Hans Zirngast Autor | Gedicht über Schreibkunst über Liebe | Eine zärtliche Liebesbegegnung am Blatt
Hans Zirngast Autor | Gedicht über Schreibkunst über Liebe | Eine zärtliche Liebesbegegnung am Blatt
#Hans Zirngast#Hans Zirngast Autor#Schreibkunst#Liebe#Gedicht#Hans Zirngast Dichter#Hans Zirngast Poet#Liebesbegegnung#Papier#Blatt#Autor#Gedicht über Schreibkunst#Gedicht über Autorentätigkeit#Gedicht über Dichtkunst#Eine zärtliche Liebesbegegnung am Blatt
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