#am: guli

[motof1bfs]

im requesting you make a graphic of either any swedish hockey player or if youd prefer not to get hurt when you come to australia, do any ranger of your choice 😁😁😁😁😇😇😇

id give you a motogp req out of feeling sorry for you but i dont like you

i am NOT doing the rangers - 🏁

[juokaukas]

Lelijų Slėnis | Lily Valley

🍀[EN version below]🍀

Vaizdas prieš akis matytas,

Slėnis senas, žalias, nedarkytas.

Upė teka palengva,

Ošia lapai visada.

Jei gerai įsižiūrėsi,

Kitą šlaitą gal regėsi,

Ant jo remiasi dangaus vaikai,

Debesys ten guli amžinai.

O šlaitu, po lapais, nusileidus

Gyvena raganos bent trys,

Jų vardai ausys vis skamba:

Žolė, Kerpė ir Genys.

Palei upę jie gyveną,

Iš kaimelio slėnio neišžengia,

Groja, šoka ir dainuoja,

Skamba, lyg kaukai kvatoja.

Taip gražu ir taip baugu,

Būti tarp slėnio gilumų,

Kai tos raganos užmiega,

Laumžirgiai upėn atskrieja.

O prie upės, ant šlaitų

Rasas mes švęsdavom kartu.

Buvo laužas ligi ąžuolo šakų,

Pynėm vainikus abu.

Basomis aš b��gau per žoles

Ir lipau stačiu šlaitu,

Atsigręžti ligi upės negaliu,

Pamatyt save man bus baisu.

Jau lelijos nužydėjo,

Ašaros man veidu nusiliejo.

Vėl į slėnį žiūriu aš,

Kas ten vaikšto per miglas.

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A sight seen before the eyes,

The valley old, green, untouched.

The river flows with ease,

The leaves rustle in the breeze.

If you look closely,

Maybe you could see the other slope,

Children of sky lean on it,

The clouds lie there forever.

At the base of the slope, under the leaves

At least three witches live there,

Their names keep ringing in my ears:

Žolė, Kerpė, and Genys.

By the river side they live,

The village they won't leave,

Playing music, dancing and singing,

Sounds like cackling kaukai.

So beautiful, yet so frightening,

To be in the bowels of the valley,

When those witches fall asleep,

Dragonflies swarm to the river.

And by the river, on the slopes,

The Dew we used to celebrate together.

Bonfire as tall as the oak's branches,

We made wreaths together.

I ran barefoot through the grass

And I climbed the steep slope,

I can't look back at the river,

Seeing myself will be petrifying to me.

The lilies have already bloomed,

Tears ran down my face.

Looking back at the valley I am,

Who's wandering on the misty grass.

[littleshysheep-at-da]

KumoDesu Ships

So I Posted all my Persona Ships but haven’t Posted all my KumoDesu ones??? Let me get that so both my Hyperfixation Ship Lists are on here.

I am Copy-Pasting the Crazy Shipper warning so if this ends up on my Blog you might’ve seen it before.

Crazy Shipper Warning (lol)

I actually am a crazy Shipper, strongly dislike when people don’t Ship or break my Pairings, and am OTP/OT3 for life. I just also have Self Restraint and Common Sense, so I understand Shipping's all about fun (and doesn't have to be Canon Compliant or make sense) and to not be an asshole to other people having their own fun. For the Record I’m very much a OTP/OT3 kinda person. I marked the ones I’m super set on as such but even the ones I didn’t mark are still OTP do not separate (I might change how I marked it later because they are all OTP/OT3s anyway). I’m really not a Multishipper (there only a couple instances were I am but VERY few), it might take me awhile to settle on which is my Fav but usually once I find a Ship I OTP it and I stick with it. Also I love Poly Ships (and there many ways Polyamory can work) but am INCREDIBLY PICKY about them so I only have a couple (but the ones I do have I feel very strongly about). Also adding Sexuality/LGBTA+ Headcanons for ones I have them for (but I don't have them for every Ship or Specific Character). Also yes I am caring about Name Order here. Also please always consider GirlBoss x MaleWife because I love FemBoys SO much. I just have a lot of Headcanons and Ships in every Series okay?

Actual Ship List Start!

Shun x Katia x Kyouya/Wrath (OT3)*

Shiroai (Lesbain) x Ariel (Lesbain) (OTP)

Sophia x Fei

Sariel x Gulie**

Julius x Hyrince**

Julius x Yana**

Kunihiko x Asaka

(*I’m weak to MMF OT3s, but they have to actually be Polyamorous Everyone x Everyone. My Pet Peeve is when people Write a OT3 as One Person with 2 SOs.)

(**I do not count One Sided Crushes as Ships. But these are ones where I feel the other could like them back Romantically, though maybe not as strongly.)

Pls don’t hate me for this

I don’t want discourse but one Absolute NOTP

NO to Kyouya x Shiro

Saw this one in a lot of Jpn Fanart I don’t get it. Look it’s just… here’s some Bullet Points.

Massively Clashes with my Character Reads. Always Portrayed in a way that’s just not them. Really Dumbs Down/Easers all their Traits. They have nothing Romantic between them. They’re more Mother-Son in my eyes. Really just putting it here cause I’m Baffled by it. I just Strongly Disagree with it and don’t get it. Like I’ve never had a NOTP this strong ngl.

But again I don’t wanna Argue with people or Start Shit so this’ll be the one time I say something and leave it at that. 🫡

[deathmimedream]

Dark Dreams: Cinque

He had gone to sleep hungry.

He was always so hungry, these days.

Hungry, cold, frightened of the world above him, the church he barely remembered as his own.

He didn’t even remember why he was afraid of the clergy above his head, just…that he was.

Sleeping in what had been his burial chamber was hardly comfortable, it was little more than a stone box lined with threadbare blankets, and whatever pillows he had snatched from benches and pews in the church.

He lay, mostly on his back, one, clawed hand holding the edge of his latest prize, a length of torn velvet curtains from a neglected hallway’s window. They were warm, soft…better than the thin blanket and sheet he had been using.

His breathing was deep, soft, and even, as he slept.

He had little concept of time, down here in the darkness.

Sometimes he slept a few moments, others, days on end. His dreams were vivid, terrifying things, memories of his mortal life, but each time he awoke they were elusive as dust.

He was dreaming now, as he rolled to his side, sighing softly into the crook of his arm, blankets sliding down to reveal several old, thin scars along his shoulders, and a puncture wound just under his third rib, angling upwards, along his side.

Another sigh of breath, and the dream deepened.

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‘Honestly, Caro…. I don’t think our church should get involved in this crusade…it’s a fool’s errand to risk innocent lives for a religious cause that is not ours. I know your brother..our brother chose to go, but we cannot risk our faithful’s safety for one man. I am sorry, Bella tessera, but if we go after him in force, it will be our end…’ he held her close, his prime mover, beloved to his heart, though neither could produce an heir, they had two sons who they took in as their own.

One day, they would become Papas too.

His sister’s cries were echoed throughout the chapel, his heart broke to hear them, but Gulietta was only sister of his faith, his heart, but not blood, having lost his true sister and brothers to plague years ago.

The fever he had suffered from it had left him unable to sire an heir, but Milo and Giovanni would be the next in line, else the cardinals would elect someone from one of the other noble bloodlines.

Cinque had no idea the grand imperator and his prime mover, his sweet, beloved Gulietta had plotted his demise, even secretly killing his two adopted children without him knowing.

He held her as she cried into the front of his cassock, trying to soothe her grief.

“I am sure your brother will be fine, Guli. You’ll see, one day he’ll ride right….”

He felt the dagger go in, just under his arm, and had only a heartbeat to wonder: why? And to register its poisoned sting, and he was falling.

He was dead before he hit the floor, already descending to hell.

His own, beloved wife had murdered him, usurping his power as Papa, as well as ending his entire family line as heads of the church.

He’d only been 48…

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Papa Associado Cinque awoke with a gasp, arms hugging around himself as he shivered, one, clawed hand, fingering the scar that had broken his heart…in more ways than one.

[limmenglee]

My childhood was spent on playing guli (marbles). NEVER ONCE DID I EVER SEE SMASHED MARBLE CAN HEAL ITSELF!

So I AM NOT CONVINCE AT SMASHING TWO ROCKS CAN CREATE EARTH AND MOON!

PS - ASTEROID BELT, PLEASE SEND MY REGARDS TO Ur-ANUS!

[ogstinkypoopybaby]

Holy smokes

I am UH-HUH-GULY

[444names]

irish and georgian forenames

Aifri Ailbhlait Aine Ainn Ainndry Ainsta Aisín Aithach Aithinín Aitlín Aitri Akakid Amarghean Ambrón Amearach Amera Ames Anamheal Anid Anin Anán Aodaich Aoibhine Aoigín Aoin Aoinnán Aoirfhín Aoirse Aois Aoistín Aolche Aolcholm Aolán Aolás Aonn Aorgh Aorgus Arbhán Arianang Aridhe Arán Asmhn Badh Bagairdh Bainn Bait Baodh Bari Beach Beachan Beachne Bear Beara Beán Blaoinn Blia Bliach Bliodhnan Blán Braolus Brean Brearn Brene Brinn Brósa Buarónán Bulin Béamheach Caina Cait Caithna Calgarra Calgh Cannlas Caodargus Caoighus Caoin Caolmán Caolusli Caoraith Cathne Catsaelín Ceariúdás Chonn Ciamann Ciargheán Ciltán Cilíomhne Cinaith Cinn Cinnán Ciochán Ciodhanic Ciodhra Clochán Clodh Clín Cobh Cobhlais Colch Colualla Colán Cona Conch Conchtnas Conghar Connatev Conntóiri Cosaodh Coscaoigi Coseas Crin Críom Críos Crón Crósaella Cuaid Cuath Cuimhache Cuinn Cuirean Cuiri Cárlac Cúch Cúchán Cúmha Cúmhán Damaev Damhóg Dandán Dantait Dantán Daoibhfhi Dard Darry Davyd Deacheach Deachán Deagoina Deanailín Dearry Death Demit Dena Denach Denán Dera Dervivia Diamhalli Didhán Domás Donait Dubhall Dubhín Dulnait Eamaomhar Eanneab Edorna Eibearnán Eibhín Eidh Eidhónán Eidigneam Eighidh Eigi Einsing Eireameam Eirramh Eóirtúr Faoillait Faolm Faortín Feac Feace Feacheard Feal Fear Fearionn Feasán Feir Feireana Fell Fera Fiah Fian Fianchal Fiarbrab Finn Finnán Fionna Fiothar Fitra Fitriú Flait Flan Flaoirin Flono Florch Fodh Fodheach Fodhnait Fáil Féibhach Féighal Féignal Féim Fétan Féth Féthbhear Féthnach Fíonn Fíonnach Geighdín Giobóirt Gionnchán Giorchúr Glán Gorch Grain Grear Grán Grás Guli Gura Iall Iamatri Iliani Iongiz Iriam Iriya Itra Iulibh Ióseárla Jana Janmhna Jann Jemitlín Jostín Kakher Ketev Konait Laimhín Laislias Lait Lana Laolm Leich Leileál Lernán Liaitre Lino Lochí Lomhlanna Lomth Lomóileab Lubhflon Lumh Lumhín Mael Maeli Maelioda Maid Maifrilín Maithin Maithinna Manailís Mann Maoilt Maoirgus Maomthin Marearnán Marlaitha Marlas Martas Marthre Masaoth Meal Meighile Meli Melís Meri Miodh Mirí Monnín Muibhna Muill Muilín Muilís Muireal Muirna Murach Muracht Murchán Murearnán Mushke Mziach Mziar Mích Mídeas Mídecla Nachus Nelín Nian Nikeli Nindán Ninn Ninn Nual Nóisín Nórla Nórleal Oibháin Onialan Oniaríon Oniko Onionach Oseán Ostomáir Ostéadh Paat Paatha Paht Peachal Peamh Pearóird Peighual Peilt Peilín Peir Piltán Proib Pádra Pádre Póirenas Rach Ramharra Rathel Rian Rochara Rogán Roibhóna Roilín Roir Rosa Roscarch Roscat Rostín Ruad Ruadria Rualailt Ruir Réadha Réanya Rídín Ríonne Rócht Róidhaolm Róidheamh Róin Róireal Sacheal Sadan Sall Samach Saonn Seard Sene Sephnait Siala Sioch Siodabh Sliann Sora Sorlann Stan Stéadh Séalbhall Séam Séamh Séaoiltán Séasa Síleán Tamasaeli Tamh Tamhn Tamháróna Tana Tarmla Taín Tedjandid Tedjaniel Tedonm Tena Thal Tiadhne Tighala Timeig Timeigh Ting Tinnéadh Tion Tiotha Toire Tonn Torcheán Torna Tuarmaidh Tuaráilín Téalgh Uadhan Uadhna Uaibhán Uais Uibhch Uimearcht Uireach Uirín Ulia Vaht Vanic Vena Venas Veni Zemathy Zourairrd Áict Áinach Éagán Éamain Éamaodh Éannas Éarghalli Éibheard Éibhlach Éighum Éimhna Éingi Éinéamhón Éirear Étan Órfhonmch Órlan Únlachyra Únlas

[agentamulius]

Gulizar moved in closer towards the elvhen woman, hands clasped in front of her gracefully as she carefully stepped through the dirt. It was true she'd never master the kind of magic that flowed through Nuvi's veins, and Guli had always been a tad jealous of the elvhen who were born with such unique abilities. Perhaps her's was one only a Druid could even hope to replicate. "You're probably right about that. I admittedly am not very in touch with nature, and I doubt it would do my bidding." It didn't help that she spent most of her time locked up inside the Tower.

She then reached out a delicate hand, fingers brushing against one of the leaves of the vines Nuvi had worked so hard to cultivate. "I see you've managed to keep the leaf growth limited. I'm sure the grapes are growing happily as they soak up the sun." she offered a small tidbit of knowledge she had stored deep in her memory, collected during the childhood she'd spent growing up on a vineyard. Bacchus' vineyard here, with Shenuvun, felt much more homely than her own., however

It seems that while she had been away in Avalon and then in the mines, Bacchus had grown into an entirely new enterprise under the careful touch of her business partner. Altogether, Shenuvun cannot say she minds. The earth still calls her, and the grapes still burst forth, despite her time shackled away from magic, so getting back to ensuring her grapes remain supple and fresh as she heals from her time hidden away in the darkness is a balm to her fears. Surrounded by her element, she does not have the need for fear, so she submerges herself in the work of nudging the plants to full splendor after years away. 

She doesn’t expect to be distracted, and specially, she doesn’t expect to be distracted by a noble and agent of the tower.

“Lady Gulizar,” she greets with a nod, surprised by the Agent of Minerva. They had met before, as the other seems to frequent Bacchus and Shenuvun spends a great deal of time in the vineyard since returning to Lysara, but there had been few proper conversations. “I would be delighted to show you my work, but I am afraid I don’t know if my gift could be easily replicated by a witch’s magic. I would be interested in trying, however.”

[cosmicrhetoric]

i love experiencing wlw media that feels in active conversation with other wlw work. even if its just my own perception lmao. im reading this is how we lost the time war and im like wow this reminds me of the handmaiden wow this reminds me of utena this reminds me of mabel this reminds me of ek ladki ko dekha....i think all lgbt cinema is at least in some part about freedom and escape but boy those lesbians sure have a lot to say about breaking cycles of abuse and systems of oppression <33

[psychic-waffles]

Tbh i've been meaning to make this since i first started the long ballad but i finally finished it this afternon and also got inspired by this post this morning. So here it is:

I now pronounce you girlboss and malewife (the long ballad edition)

[dragaica]

Deci taica meu s a ras in cap si ce am de zis e ca 1 copia n are valoare 2 el chiar a crezut ca noi avem capul de aceeasi forma

[milks-writings]

I hate the fact that this sakusa 

has this hair style 

[popatochisssp]

Hey Poppy! I’m not on tumblr anymore, because the likes and reblogs and social interaction give me anxiety and I am bad at it, but in 2019 I drew Mal with his root of all evil shirt. I wanted to see how much I’ve improved, so I redid it and I wanted to share! I hope you like it, and that you are well! Gulie -

AAAAAAAAAAAA I remember you, and that picture! Your skill has grown a lot and I love this!!! Thank you for sharing, I hope you’re doing well! ❤️

[lostonehero]

T

Tw for slight body horror reference to self harm and parts are inspired by cave troll series

The news was soul crushing to the pair. They didn't know going back with giratina, they didn't know that the legend would do something. Now they got the news there dna is changing, and Guzma now thinks when it's done they won't remeber who they were. Cyrus hated to admit it but it had merit to the idea. He was curled into himself watching his admins go into panic mode trying to figure this situation out.

He got up trying to calm himself as he robotically headed back to his room not realize Guzma was following him. He was shaking when he got inside before he could start crying he felt two strong arms wrap around him. He just started to cry clinging onto the familiar scent of honey and moss. "I-." His words died on his tongue as Guzma shush him.

"We will get through this together." Guzma's voice was strained but strong. They were both leaning on each other for comfort and strength.

The words between them died as they just filled the silence with comfort in each other.

......

A few days go by the news finally sunk in, and it was like a silence between them that broke as they continued to lean on each other for comfort.

"So what kind of pokemon do you think you'll become." Guzma asked breaking the silence. "I hope I become a bug type."

"Of course you do, bug man." Cyrus sighs no real malice in his tone. "I don't know."

"Maybe you'll be your cleffa Cy."

"Maybe you'll be your bug Guzma."

"That would be great my partner woukd have me as a brother."

Cyrus sighs and a faint smile creeps on his face. "I can be a friend to my pokemon as well."

"I'm glad we are in agreement."

.....

"Get off of my trainer."

The soft hiss and malice of the voice made Guzma think of Cyrus, but Cyrus was asleep wrapped around him. They were just friends and just needed to comfort each other.

"Leave weird man don't need you" another hiss from the strange voice.

Guzma still not really registering who or what said that. "Mmh sleeping leave us be."

This silenced the voice for a second. "Understand me?"

"Mmh yeah sleep." Guzma yawns pulling Cyrus closer.

"No away from my trainer." The voice now louder.

Cyrus stirred awake. "Stop talking, you make a better furnace then a companion."

Guzma chuckles falling back asleep

"Trainer no get away from strange man."

Cyrus yawns "he's warm " and curls back to sleep.

The voice seems to pout and climbs onto the bed and lays next to Cyrus annoyance dripping off them.

......

Cyrus was the first to come too realizing his Wevile was released amd curled next to him. This was odd his pokemon knew to stay in there balls till he released them. He reached out and pet the small pokemon with a soft smile. "This better not become a habit of yours Comet."

"Protect my trainer"

Cyrus blinked and looked behind at Guzma who was still fast asleep, then returns his gaze to his own pokemon. "What?"

"I protect you "

"Right..." Cyrus rubs his temples realizing this must be an effect of him slowly loosing his humanity. He can now understand his pokemon. It wasn't a bad thing he just didn't know how to feel about this.

Wevile sat up looking at Cyrus. "Need to protect from that strange man."

Cyrus actually smiled and pet his pokemon again. "Let the strange man be"

His wevile looked up and nodded its been awhile since he saw his trainer smile like that. Maybe the stranger wasn't that bad after all.

.....

Guzma couldn't stop looking at his wrists, his old scars were still there but now he had matching open wounds on his wrists. He knew this was from his body changing, and it hurt so much yet he couldn't do anything but keep it covered. Cyrus didn't help much he was dealing with something similar on his head his hair had streaks of red from the blood. It just hurt so much.

"It hasn't been two weeks yet. Why does this have to happen in stages?" Guzma gave a frustrated huff then a soft oof when his pokemon Goli picked him up amd hugged him.

"Ok now Guzma nobody hurt my Guzma."

Guzma sighs and gives a soft smile. "Buddy you know I'm not there anymore I'm just in a little pain right now."

"Got to fix and protect Guzma."

He chuckles and was let down. "Alright alright I'm ok now Guli I'm ok."

Cyrus watched this curiosity now filling his mind. He wondered why Guzma pokemon was so protective like it knew how to calm down Guzma in an instant. How did it know?

"What ya lookin at space man?"

Cyrus rolled his eyes "you what else am I to distract myself from this pain."

Guzma let out another laugh. "Man Cy you always know how to lighten the mood."

Cyrus frowns not realizing that was a joke he said, but a red tint brushed across his cheeks as he saw Guzma give that smile at him. In that moment he felt no pain but only a warm feeling in his chest.

The next day....

"Are you going to keep poking your protruding spurs?" Cyrus huffed ignoring the new weight on his head.

"I have spurs on my arm like a heracross." Guzma's eyes sparkled. "I am becoming bug man"

Cyrus rubs his temples annoyed and sighs. "I'm so glad you're enjoying our impending doom."

"You've got matching horns with your cleffa, you should be happy, your hair hides most of it anyway."

"Thats not the point Guzma, I'm afraid of loosing you." He immeditally regretted the words that came out of his mouth in his panic. Emotions were never his strong suit yet he still let them get the best of him. He quickly sputtered. "I mean you're the first good thing and i..."

Guzma's face was bright red. "Ya really mean that Cy? I mean I like you too ok." He huffs amd leans in and pulls Cyrus into a kiss. Pulling away just as fast. "You could of stopped me if I crossed a.... line."

Guzma looked at Cyrus who had stars in his eyes. "That is not enough evidence for me I require another to deem it appropriate." This time he goes in for a kiss and pulls away red faced. "Inconclusive I belive we need to try again."

Guzma laughed and pulled the smaller man into a tight hug. "I love you too Cy, and you don't have to make everything so sciencey having emotions is ok."

Cyrus hugged him back like his life depended on it. "I fear now that I have something to loose I don't want our time to be up."

"Neither do I Cy, but I'm glad our fleeting time is spent together." Guzma smiles even though he can feel his own tears fall down his face.

........

"This is a awful idea Cyrus, and I can't belive I'm saying that." Guzma can barely hold his balance in the ice skates he was wearing.

"I used to ice skate a lot growing up when I was with my grandfather, I wish to make a new memory doing it with you." Cyrus explains trying to push the taller man onto the ice.

"You're lucky I'm not as cold as before atleast this weird dna thing is helping me adapt to the cold Cy." He looked back to see Cyrus huff amd go onto the ice himself, he had to admit that houndoom tail did fit him, and became a great excuse to look at his ass.

Cyrus was amazing on the ice and Guzma just wanted to get closer but as soon as he got on the ice he went face first into the cold floor. This caused Cyrus to start laughing which was the first time the taller man heard him laugh it was like the best music he ever heard.

"You really are bad at this, I guess destruction in human form only works in sneakers." Cyrus smiles continuing to skate.

Guzma smiles pushing himself up to just sit on the ice and watch him go. He wasn't angry for the first time after failing he was happy. Cyrus really did help him with his emotions.

......

It was getting closer to the final day and they weren't ready. Both felt as if they had no energy to do anything, and yet both have been eating like crazy. There pokemon have been showing so much concern they've been treating the two like they are baby pokemon that need help with everything, even Cyrus's little cleffa has been getting concerned.

Guzma stared up at the ceiling "your admins have been driving me...." he yawns cutting off the sentence, and he curls closer to Cyrus. "Can't blame them tomorrow is the day."

Cyrus held onto Guzma not wanting things to end, he wished he had more time. "I'm sorry."

"Don't.... be" he stifles another yawns. "Mmh too tired."

Cyrus was equally exhausted yet they haven't done anything for a week. All they've been doing is eating and sleeping so much. "Mmh Guzma?"

"Yeah..."

"I love you."

"I love you too"

The two embraced barely able to stay awake spending the final hours they had together.

......

Cyrus didn't expect to wake up, he expected to forget everything and live on as a pokemon. Yet here he was next to Guzma in a wet and sticky bed. His body did feel different though he could still see he had hands with sharp claws like comet, but still hands. He was able to wiggle his toes and move his legs so that was the same. Something had to be wrong. He looked over to Guzma who was still dead asleep and noticed it first.

Guzma had two prominate attena from his head along with clawed fingers like his own but different, he had spurs on the back of his ankles and what looked like armor speckled about his body which reminded him of different bug types exoskeleton. His teeth were sharper as well, and he swore it looked like Guzma back had a large shield on it covered the entire thing.

Did his body change that much as well? He couldn't really tell, but all he felt was hunger as his stomach growled louder then he was used to. He needed to figure himself out first, but he could smell something delicious from somewhere in this building. He wiggled free from Guzma and headed towards the smell.

....

Cyrus's former admins looked shocked when they saw him walk towards them as he sits at the table eyes locked on the food they were cooking. Saturn ran up to him with tears and thanked the higher powers at be that master Cyrus was still alive and here.

Cyrus wasn't really listening when a large plate of food was placed in front of him. It took a moment for him to use utensils with his new claws but once he got it he gladly ate until he was full.

It seems as if the smell attracted Guzma as well like a bug pokemon to honey. They both ate in silence not really registering that they both were ok.

When it did dawn on them they held each other's hand under the table and shared a smile. They made it together.

[zamgoods]

New Dumbo Movie Explains  Shorting Stocks of GameStop, Blackberry, Bed Bath and Beyond and Beyond...

Friday January 29th   1.29.2021 5:20 AM    Shorting is betting that a worthless stock is even more worthless in the future. Put. A Bet you are going to lose $ so, loan me your stock, and I’ll buy it from you later at the set price even though now it’s worth less and I get richer, right?!!... I thought I got it. But I clearly don’t. I don’t get betting against the house or pawn shops. This Dumbo Disney movie cleared it up tho.

  I was watching the 3.29.2019 Dumbo movie which is so different than the 1941 blatantly racist version.  They both separate kids from parents and put them in cages. But I digress.

This time, after the Spanish Influenza pandemic killing half of his acts, the Circus owner, Medici, buys an Indian/Asian Elephant as a cheap investment.  She has a baby with freakishly large ears, so Medici sells her back to the original owner for half of the price.  Like a pawn shop.

Yet the baby, Jumbo Junior, can fly....And sky rockets ticket sales of the Medici Bros. Circus.  IT’s because of the “Feather” that Junior can fly.  Guess what, Robinhood stock app’s brand is a what????A FEATHER!!!

Yes Robinhood app was used to raise the price of the lost and forgotten stocks and made regular people soar to riches, like Dumbo. They went to Dreamland yet it burned by the hands of the financiers and money men.  The good people stole Mrs. Jumbo and helped her and her son go to the docks near the World Trade Center/ Wall Street via the Brooklyn Bridge from Brooklyn.

 Perhaps the money is now going to be invested in off-shore accounts or into Safari’s in East Africa, since that’s where  the Jumbo family immigrated.  Jumbo is a Swahili greeting.  So Hello.

What's more, Medici is given 100 shares of Vandever stock along with 100k. Funny that the check is not in dollars. It appears to say Guly.

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Taspian: “I can’t stop thinking about you, not matter how hard I try not to.” / Melody x Lucien: “There isn’t a word in the dictionary that can explain your type of beauty.” / Kali x Gus: ❝ I needed to be summoned. ❞

Taspian: “I can’t stop thinking about you, not matter how hard I try not to.”

A smirk came across Caspian’s face as he stood in front of the blonde. “Of course you can’t. I have that effect on people. I get in their heads and before they know it, they can’t get me out.” He rolled on the balls of his feet. his lips pursing. “Of course...usually people don’t get into mine. But you...” He shrugged. “It must be the blonde hair. Or your eyes. Or your voice. Or...” Cas sighed. “I dunno what it is about you. But something about you just got under my skin and into my brain, and now you’re there to stay.” He looked around, making sure that Kalise wasn’t around. If she saw him with...well, with an Auradon resident, he’d never hear the end of it. “...I like you. But I dunno how this is going to work. I’m from there...” He pointed towards the ocean, towards the isle he had left behind. “And you’re from here.” He pointed at the ground. “Your friends hate me. ...and I’m an asshole, so it’s pretty well deserved. ...and my friends don’t really care for you or your friends. ...but I can tell them to screw off, if you don’t care about any of that. ...cuz I do like you. Lots. ...and you smell like flowers. And taste like strawberries. I like strawberries. ...I never had strawberries or smelled flowers before I came here. ..I like it here. ...I think you’re good for me, Tally. ...think we should do this? ...do us?”

Melody x Lucien: “There isn’t a word in the dictionary that can explain your type of beauty.”

Melody narrowed her eyes at her boyfriend and crossed her arms. “Don’t you do that. You can’t act all cute so I forget I’m mad at you.” But already she could feel the anger melting away. How could she stay mad at him? In all the years that the two of them had been together, the longest fight they’d had only lasted about a day and a half. She and Tally had spend the day defacing pictures of him in their dorm room and turning him into a beast with devil horns. As she looked at him now, her face softened and she let out a sigh. “I still don’t think this is a good idea. Having those...derelicts come over here to Auradon, and invade our school?” She shook her head. “And don’t give me the speech about Ennis. He’s one person, and he’s completely wrapped around Madeleine’s finger. But all of those kids coming over here? Especially Kalise? Lucien, you don’t know her. ...she’s bad news. I’ve met her once, and I thought she was going to turn me into sushi.” With a sigh, she rested her head against his chest. “This is your first big decision as king. ...couldn’t you have gone with something easier? Like...pizza available at lunch every day, or an ice cream bar in the cafeteria?” Of course, she knew her boyfriend better than that. He had a heart of gold, and liked to give everyone the benefit of the doubt. “...I just hope you’re not making a mistake...”

Kali x Gus: ❝ I needed to be summoned. ❞

Gus smirked and raised his eyebrows at his girlfriend. “My mistake, Madam Kali.” He wrapped his arms around her and lifted her so that she sat at the edge of the dresser in his dorm. “I’ll have to remember that for next time.” And then they did the do. Yahoo.