#Suburani

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Fun fact: A friend and I once made and submitted a two minute “[Characters] as Vines” video for a project. We got a 100.

[writingnotes520]

Why the fuck does my Latin textbook have lore The main character's father just FUCKING DIED BY GETTING A JAR OF WINE FROM HIS OWN SISTER'S BAR THROWN AT HIM Meanwhile his daughter's at sea trying to escape being sold to a senator to get rid of her aforementioned (now dead I guess) father's debts And also why do Catia and Gisco literally just have an enemies to lovers backstory WHO WROTE THIS

[tangleslime2]

Guess who's taking more Latin (it's me)

[theregretofgod]

Last month, as homework we had to read and understand ‘Memorantes Iuventutem’. At the time of reading, it seemed oddly romantic and I wondered if Lucilius had a secret crush on Philo.

Today I checked out the official Suburani website and FOUND THAT IT’S SUGGESTED THAT THEY WERE LOVERS AS YOUNG MEN! ? ! ?

Suburani really said gay rights.

[manliusfan]

Gandalf Manlius

[new-nork]

My latin class just collectively decided that we were going to write a fanfiction about the book we were reading in latin class because we hated the main pairing. We plan to rewrite the whole book and form a petition to replace the book with our fanfiction as the course material so the future classes do not suffer the same fate.

[pissylittlebirdboy]

i suppose I’ll have to. Wouldn’t expect anyone nowadays to have a gliraria or to be patient enough for garum. Dormouse is great, you folk’ll love it.

It’s Saturday brunch! Hello my lovely people.

Tomorrow is the day that the world celebrates St. Patrick (who wasn’t even Irish or a saint) I suppose some people need reason to drink. 😉

Sold into slavery, forced to care for sheep in Ireland, he eventually escaped to an English monastery where he was ordained a bishop.

His real name was Maewyn Succat. He also wore blue, not green.

Today we celebrate Maewyn, and his love of Ireland.

Today’s brunch will be lots of vegetables, the focus on green.

I found this lovely utensil on my counter this morning. I’m not sure who to thank for it? My husband @the-metatron or my beloved Madam? @dream-of-pain Or was it someone else?

All I can say is THANK YOU. It’s a joy to use. 😁

Drinks will be offered as usual, but no green beer. The only green served will be Absynthe

@docdust @i-dream-of-sheeny @loretta-dont-you-oppress-me @angelo-rib-shack @e-w-w-morningstar @god-wednesday @god-in-the-basement @one-coming-is-enough @sliceocheese @angelo-chuck-wagon @angel-and-the-serpent @curlish @andagon @angelo-rib-shack @mr-crawleigh @muriel-not-the-dim-one @pissylittlebirdboy @trans-darbie @baby-angelo @gandalf-big-oos @kleenexwoman @youroneandonlysnakelady @thedemon-crowley

Darling Angelo, please check to make sure as usual, you add all names I have missed.

@andagon can you please start us out with your fantastic music?

As always every is welcome in my home.

[starryxavien]

you ever get asked something so mind-bogglingly obvious/stupid and you pull the

face.

[podasokus]

I ordered a review copy of a Latin textbook called Suburani and...

...is that...

Andrew Garfield????

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Why can't I add videos to reblogs??? This is bs

Anyway, the [textbook characters] as vines video my friend and I submitted as a project:

[s4rire]

Not the suburani fanfics 😭

I know exactly what I’m reading tonight

[odishaphotos]

Vaccine Govind Chandra

Vaccine Govind Chandra The Gobind Chandra booklet was written by Vedic Yogindra Bipra. Assuming from the name; It can belong to any yogi or monk. Many verses from Gobind Chandra's song by Yashwant Das are featured in it. However, the flow of the incident, the character, the combination of the verses are exactly the same as the songs of Govind Chandra, a slave of Yashwant. However, the description of Tika Govind Chandra is very touching and it has become very popular because the Nath yogis are playing the kendra and singing it in the streets. The original book is about Mangalacharan Ganesha and depicts the prosperity of Bangladesh. However, in the early days of Tika Gobind Chandra, a book called Rama was started. -Gobind Bhajunika Ram in the name of Bhajunika Ram- If you can't bhaji, you will be tied up in Kulchandrama. In a dramatic way, twenty-one-year-old Govind Chandra is seen in the mirror with his mother in the mirror, enjoying the beauty of his face. The mother was furious when she saw her son, who was so important to her life. One day he eagerly orders his son to become a yogi. Ramanam chant. This name will save you from the ocean of Bhava. This throne, the whole world, is nothing but a miracle. All of this is a world of lies. No one here. Today is tomorrow, not tomorrow. That time of great cruelty. In his view, Kashi and Pakal are all the same. No one can say when they will be arrested. Man is born and dies. Mother, father, siblings and relatives are crying. She cries for a day or two or for ten or twelve days. Then everything is forgotten. Mother, Govinda is explaining to Chandra - You become a yogi, we will have bliss. Religion is the only companion of life. He could not easily accept the order of Govinda Chandra Mata, who was immersed in a happy relationship with the queens in the wake of his youth. The mother was asked if the child was a yogi if she had to be a yogi. If that was the case with you, why were you kidding me? "She is OK. But, his wife cried for a while. How hard it is to find you. I was one of your father's many queens. Suburani was childless. I had only seven daughters, and the king was furious that he had no sons. Nimbatota was located in a forest far from Rajnagar. He built a house for me to live in and named it Nimdohi. He built a stable for the house. The king put me in that dungeon. Every day, rice and bodhisattva are served. After bathing every day, Pai rice donates to Brahmin Vaishnavas. Pai cooks rice and worships the gods. I follow in the footsteps of charity. Your father gives you jabber without salt. He digs a hole and eats rice because he doesn't give a shit. Horsepower instead of oil, forest pineapple instead of turmeric. Barbaigans for 9 a.m. and Kankoli thorns for fuel. Vegetables are served with black pepper, eggplant bent and toasted fish. Without oil, my hair became tangled. Nothing to sleep on, sleeps on the grass. There are no clothes to wear, the tree bark is my dress. I was the daughter of King Lauchandra, the daughter of my parents, Munawati. I could not bear it any more, I informed the messenger that he had married a girl in Rangpur; She is currently being held in a stable. The horse has been wiped out, and the hand has been bitten. The queen was devastated to hear the news from the angel. To alleviate the grief of the girl, lakhs of gold were sent by the angel of gold. Selling it, Nimdohi made a big no. It was more beautiful than my father's. Suddenly your father gritted his teeth and walked towards Nimdohi. Shua Shari, whom I had nurtured, saw the king from within the golden cage and called out - Manima Manima! Listen to the plea. The king was shocked to hear this! He immediately returned to Uas, ordering the troops to go and see a Uas in the forest. The soldiers came to the forest and saw a huge ocher made of octagonal metal. And Queen Munawati lives in it. The soldiers returned and told him everything. Your father was surprised to hear that. One day your father came to me. I welcomed him to Uas. I worshiped his feet. I put him on Paul. She has doubts about me. I was told by Docharuni. I tried to dispel his suspicions. The fire burned for seven days, and I stayed in it for seven days. Seven days later, your father came to the fire and said, "If Queen Munawati is satiated, the fire will not be able to harm her." And he shall rise up from the fire. I was not harmed, I just woke up. The king made me queen. And there are so many types it's hard to say. You were born to me from the bridegroom of God Parvati. The astrologer counted and said that you have a death sentence of twenty-one years. I fainted when I heard this. The maids regained consciousness. Since then I have shed tears. For ten years I taught you, taught politics. At that time, fifteen years after your father's death, I made him king. At the age of eighteen, I decided to make you a yogi in twenty-one years, after marrying you with a beautiful and immortal queen. Twenty-one years old now, you become a yogi now. Even after hearing so much from her mother, she did not agree to become a yogi. The mother explained again, "If you become a yogi, we will ask Vic for Lautumba, and that Lautumba belongs to Shiva." And if you eat the food that is found, you will be immortal. Govind Chandra said, "If you are so wise, why can't you save your father from the clutches of Yam?" The mother said, "I was at the time of my father's death. 

The Gobind Chandra booklet was written by Vedic Yogindra Bipra. Assuming from the name; It can belong to any yogi or monk. Many verses from Gobind Chandra's song by Yashwant Das are featured in it. However, the flow of the incident, the character, the combination of the verses are exactly the same as the songs of Govind Chandra, a slave of Yashwant. However, the description of Tika Govind Chandra is very touching and it has become very popular because the Nath yogis are playing the kendra and singing it in the streets. The original book is about Mangalacharan Ganesha and depicts the prosperity of Bangladesh. However, in the early days of Tika Gobind Chandra, a book called Rama was started. -Gobind Bhajunika Ram in the name of Bhajunika Ram- If you can't bhaji, you will be tied up in Kulchandrama. In a dramatic way, twenty-one-year-old Govind Chandra is seen in the mirror with his mother in the mirror, enjoying the beauty of his face. The mother was furious when she saw her son, who was so important to her life. One day he eagerly orders his son to become a yogi. Ramanam chant. This name will save you from the ocean of Bhava. This throne, the whole world, is nothing but a miracle. All of this is a world of lies. No one here. Today is tomorrow, not tomorrow. That time of great cruelty. In his view, Kashi and Pakal are all the same. No one can say when they will be arrested. Man is born and dies. Mother, father, siblings and relatives are crying. She cries for a day or two or for ten or twelve days. Then everything is forgotten. Mother, Govinda is explaining to Chandra - You become a yogi, we will have bliss. Religion is the only companion of life. He could not easily accept the order of Govinda Chandra Mata, who was immersed in a happy relationship with the queens in the wake of his youth. The mother was asked if the child was a yogi if she had to be a yogi. If that was the case with you, why were you kidding me? "She is OK. But, his wife cried for a while. How hard it is to find you. I was one of your father's many queens. Suburani was childless. I had only seven daughters, and the king was furious that he had no sons. Nimbatota was located in a forest far from Rajnagar. He built a house for me to live in and named it Nimdohi. He built a stable for the house. The king put me in that dungeon. Every day, rice and bodhisattva are served. After bathing every day, Pai rice donates to Brahmin Vaishnavas. Pai cooks rice and worships the gods. I follow in the footsteps of charity. Your father gives you jabber without salt. He digs a hole and eats rice because he doesn't give a shit. Horsepower instead of oil, forest pineapple instead of turmeric. Barbaigans for 9 a.m. and Kankoli thorns for fuel. Vegetables are served with black pepper, eggplant bent and toasted fish. Without oil, my hair became tangled. Nothing to sleep on, sleeps on the grass. There are no clothes to wear, the tree bark is my dress. I was the daughter of King Lauchandra, the daughter of my parents, Munawati. I could not bear it any more, I informed the messenger that he had married a girl in Rangpur; She is currently being held in a stable. The horse has been wiped out, and the hand has been bitten. The queen was devastated to hear the news from the angel. To alleviate the grief of the girl, lakhs of gold were sent by the angel of gold. Selling it, Nimdohi made a big no. It was more beautiful than my father's. Suddenly your father gritted his teeth and walked towards Nimdohi. Shua Shari, whom I had nurtured, saw the king from within the golden cage and called out - Manima Manima! Listen to the plea. The king was shocked to hear this! He immediately returned to Uas, ordering the troops to go and see a Uas in the forest. The soldiers came to the forest and saw a huge ocher made of octagonal metal. And Queen Munawati lives in it. The soldiers returned and told him everything. Your father was surprised to hear that. One day your father came to me. I welcomed him to Uas. I worshiped his feet. I put him on Paul. She has doubts about me. I was told by Docharuni. I tried to dispel his suspicions. The fire burned for seven days, and I stayed in it for seven days. Seven days later, your father came to the fire and said, "If Queen Munawati is satiated, the fire will not be able to harm her." And he shall rise up from the fire. I was not harmed, I just woke up. The king made me queen. And there are so many types it's hard to say. You were born to me from the bridegroom of God Parvati. The astrologer counted and said that you have a death sentence of twenty-one years. I fainted when I heard this. The maids regained consciousness. Since then I have shed tears. For ten years I taught you, taught politics. At that time, fifteen years after your father's death, I made him king. At the age of eighteen, I decided to make you a yogi in twenty-one years, after marrying you with a beautiful and immortal queen. Twenty-one years old now, you become a yogi now. Even after hearing so much from her mother, she did not agree to become a yogi. The mother explained again, "If you become a yogi, we will ask Vic for Lautumba, and that Lautumba belongs to Shiva." And if you eat the food that is found, you will be immortal. Govind Chandra said, "If you are so wise, why can't you save your father from the clutches of Yam?" The mother said, "I was at the time of my father's death.

[theregretofgod]

BEHOLD, THE SEWERSLVT PHONE CASE OF ‘MR. KILL MYSELF’

And my Shadow plushie showcasing my new phone case

[tangleslime2]

I'm stuck with Alexander from Suburani. I'll probably be fine, he seems nice.

the og post was way too long so I'm making a new one

thanks for the tag @lombolica !! :D

You're stuck in a room with the last character in your gallery how safe are you

very safe

the worst thing that could happen is him being clumsy, so I think I'm alright (unless monsters find him I guess)

tagging (no pressure): @flaretheidiot @lemonic-whimssyy @wibbly-wobbly-blog @cryptidanathema @virtualunease @aurlworthfightingfor @angrysheep @sugarplumanderson @time-travelling-chaos @fateisnotafactor @monstrousmaws @sinfulauthor @idkaguyorsomething @vampireopossum and anyone who wants to do this!

[theregretofgod]

Salve yall, check out this video

(Not my vid btw)

The memes are really funny

[theregretofgod]

Wrote another Suburani fanfic

Barca x Damon

Enjoy!