#ateliaers

[womanlives]

❔ c:

my god your writing and muses are so gorgeous there's just so many i'm going to cap at neverafter at first so i don't write 10 novels but i have more i -

SNOW WHITE & ELODY. spoilers for dimension20's series neverafter to follow. ok, is this one of my fav d20 series? yes. will i roleplay litchrally anyone from it? yes. i would love to explore the dynamic of elody, abandoned by gerard, being approached by these princesses and their plot to 'retake their lives,' in a sense. i think snow white uniquely would be interesting to run up against her in parallels of abandonment, both perceived and actual. bulletpoint plot/thread ideas below:

the initial recruitment as a thread plotline; this could serve as a great opener to introduce our characters to one another, as well as establish a precursor for how it all happened. would love to explore elody's reaction to the first 'story' in which the tpk happened unravelling as well.

battle threads with the faeries, please.

the fallout from meeting gerard & co., especially considering the lore bomb gerard dropped on elody's head before peacing out into the snow with the rest of them. her hair is eevryWHERE ~~

post-neverafter resolutions. what do their lives look like? how did they rewrite their stories? is it everything they end up dreaming about?

YLFA & GERARD. spoilers for dimension20's series neverafter to follow. let's explore the (unwilling) transformation of two people into animals and the long-lasting effects that has on them. bonus points for contrasts of their reactions and/or levels of acceptance. bonus bonus points for the spicy underlying theme of humanity and pieces of themselves slipping away. bulletpoint plot/thread ideas below:

please let them have the classic late-night keeping-watch private chat where they discuss how it felt to die.

ylfa subconsciously encouraging gerard to dissect his marriage because she's got a crush on 'nocchi and asks gerard, a certified Wife Man(tm), relationship advice. and where his went wrong. HEE HEE.

gerard teaches ylfa sword forms. they go horribly wrong.

goes without saying, but post-neverafter resolutions pt2. i'd also love to explore an AU where things DON'T get the happily-ever-after written ending and they're more or less 'doomed' to stay as ''''animals''' forever. i'd love to see how they react to that.

'QT PLAYS DEALER'S CHOICE NEVERAFTER CHARACTER HERE' & GERARD/ELODY. no but literally this is just a free space where if there's someone i haven't listed (pib, nocchi, minor characters, villains, the faeries) that you'd love to see against gerard or elody, i GOTCHU FAM

BONUS ROUND FEAT. SPUR OF THE MOMENT THREAD IDEAS:

meera reed confronts theon greyjoy for the deaths of two innocent boys following her return to winterfell (obviously would fall into the grey space between book & show canon).

an exploration into how rue and wuvvy came to be: their partnership, their devotion, just love em. LOVE EM.

red makes a bargain with drisella, in an almost direct juxtaposition to cinderella and her faerie godmother. [red vc] i aint work for Free

how to con henri out of his immense wealth while also not dying hideously in the process feat. mercy

send ❔ and i’ll list a couple muses that i’d like to throw at yours (feat: plot bunnies) for @ateliaers.

[livingecho-arch]

where you’re going ,  no one will ever see you again. ⸻ @ateliaers ❲ henri ❳

↪     𝑖𝑡'𝑠 ᵗʰᵉ 𝔩𝔞𝔰𝔱 𝑴𝑰𝑫𝑵𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻 .  

it was a one night stay within the manor of de rais . too late to catch the train & too far to take the carriage back to the motherland . one stay would be wise & off he would go as the dawn breaks across the lands . henri was kind enough to offer his home to him so late , hours they talked about their businesses & their lives : vissarion barely opened up under herni's gaze he would turn away , smiling . unnerved yet ... intrigued . every word the man said was double edged in bloss & unlayering poison . he knew that act well enough to feign ignorance to it , but it was still quite charming . perhaps it's the accent he has ... that was what made him lean a little closer , inching his way towards the other . perhaps it was just vissarion getting closer to listen better ...

ah . he must tired , right ? tiredness must have caught up to him that night : sleepness is the devils friend , alongside the idle hands at his side as they spoke that itched to move . but his hands remained still . frozen in his partners gaze & latched to the chairs arm rest , barely a finger moving as he used it to center herself to the room . of course he had to have noticed that . claim that in russia one does not fidget when they talk ⸻ or some other white lie to pass away blame to the reason of the slight discomfort ( or . rather allude to it not actually being discomfort but proper edicate ? he'll think of something that sounds plausible enough if pressed upon it next . )

what is he after ... playing naive leads to a lack of knowledge & that will simply not do . is it simply business that the man desires out of him ? vissarion thinks not : something ... this beasts hungers for something ... he has the gleam some men with red ascots such as he has in st. petersburg but to throw out such an allegation would be death . more so if vis is wrong & this man with an small army of lost loves simply seeks companionship with someone who has felt the kiss of death too many times in his bedroom chamber . what a death that would be .

so vissarion slumbered lightly that night , a lullaby playing in his head : ( bayu bayushki bayu , don’t lie by the corner or a grey wolf will come & grab you by your side , he will grab you by the side , & drag you to the forest ... ) he slept firmly in the center of the guest bed ... windows locked tightly & an eye on the door . vis must have been thinking of his daughter , yes. of course , he would hum that lullaby to her when she got fussy ... he must get home to her soon. enough .

❝ ⸻ to the train , господин ⸺ ah , monsieur . ❞ he cleared his throat of the russian that came out . ❝ i must catch the train , it's an hour carriage ride to the station to get back to st. petersburg . ❞ he smiles , sickenly sweet to henri as he turns back from collecting his things ( a small notebook , a checkbook , pencil & a few other miscellaneous items ) no one will ever see you again ... ah , fearful vissarion will never return again ? how touching .

❝ ... perhaps , i could stay another night , if you fear you & all of this kingdom would never see me again but i assure you i will not simply vanish , henri ... not after such enticing conversation . ❞ one night would not be a crime . one day delay on travel ... besides , maybe he could figure out that look in his eye & why he would phrase ' id miss you ' in such a vile way . aren't you supposed to be charming like your letters alluded to ? you're failing , de rais .

[odett3]

odette cares little what odile reads. from her spot in the window, caged in on all sides by stone walls and the rules of her father, odette sees something kindred in her. even if she would never say such a thing. von rothbart is not a kind man, not a good man. though there is little to go off of in such regards, odette could not imagine him being very different in temperament to his daughter than he is to the swan maidens he creates and abandons in equal measure. odile holds the book like one might hold a love. perhaps it is.

her home. what a place to call home. odette turns from odile to look to the manor. it looms over the lake, large and dark and terribly silent. there are people within, odette knows ; unspeaking servants who stare at the lake with eyes that seem to say they would rather be a swan. the swans look at them with the same hunger for a different tragedy. there is no winning here. there is no room for joy or hope either within those walls or in the shadow they cast. odette scarcely reacts to the idea that odile has the right to frighten the swan maidens. there's no use in it, for odile is right. this is her home, and she is the daughter of the maidens' jailer. they are not home here, merely trapped, leashed by returning night after night to walk upon feet once more. von rothbart likes when they are frightened. perhaps he would not mind his daughter lingering by the water if she was tormenting the others.

"i know he is gone." odette says softly when odile catches her tongue from confessing his absence. "we saw him go." one of the others had and had reported it. they all breathed a little easier when he was gone. the others sometimes even laughed with each other, played little games of giving chase or hiding and finding each other among the trees. the more recent kept weeping, the middling danced and feigned joy, and odette remained unchanged. she wonders, distantly, if the others are playing now, their odd little games. "he does not try to hide his coming and going from us, so there is no need for you to." sometimes he waves as he goes, if they are swans upon the lake, a look in his eye odette would no longer call cruel. there is no word to replace it, but cruel is too - - - it is not right, somehow.

the way her head tips slightly at the questions is both graceful and birdlike. she has been a swan for so long that even when she has shed wings and feathers it still seems to cling to her. a second skin. a second self. "the newer maidens feel the cold. i do not. not anymore." odette has found she feels very little. it is frightening, if she lingers upon it too long. like she has lost some shred of humanity somewhere along the way. how long as she been this way? time has become lost to her. years, no doubt, but how many? a decade? more?

her eyes are distant and odette looks at odile. the young woman seems to find it hard to look upon odette, but it is not an issue returned. if anything odette looks a little too intently, curious in her guarded way. "we do. if we speak to each other, there is someone to remember our name, and a reason to remember our own." it is the easiest way to put the odd kinship and sisterhood there is inherent to being like them. odette is separate from them in some ways, but she is still one of them. "would you like to know mine?"

it is hateful, odile thinks in the silence that stretches between them, how beautiful the maiden is. she supposes her father had a thought just like it, once upon a time, but where he seemed unable to bear a life without looking at her, even if only in the dark, she is, as ever, his opposite ; her eyes dance away, looking through & past her, as if the maiden, in all her moon – soaked glory, is a painful sight to see.

from the corner of her eyes, dark with discomfort, she watches as the swan bends, & lays gentle hands upon the book, & something fearful twists in the pit of her stomach. she has taken books from her father’s library for years now, carried them about the manor & its grounds, & pored over them relentlessly, devouring every word, a faithful student of the magic pressed between pages. no hand, other than her own, has brushed against their covers since … well, who knows since when. she wonders, for a terrible moment, if the maiden will split the spine, & gaze upon the words within, & reveal herself capable of magic herself ; her father always did like them, in his words, exceptional. she starts, hands raising as she prepares to snatch the book away, only to find that the maiden has met her halfway, proffering the book without so much as a glance at what it contains. again, she freezes, & for a moment, her teeth grind, before she pulls the book from the other’s hand, & cradles it against her chest.

❛ thank you, ❜ comes the begrudging response, & thank goodness the maiden works to fill the silence between them, as already, she has come up short. it is, however, a strange thing, to hear her speak, soft & sweet as her voice is. what was she expecting ? the cadence of the birds, all honks & chirps ? her own words come in a voice deep & loud, too loud for the quiet of the night ; no wonder the other swans have fled from her.

❛ this is my home. i can frighten whoever i want, ❜ it’s not meant to be a boast, but it sounds much more petulant than intended once it moves from brain to tongue to air, a childish proclamation she immediately regrets. ❛ my father isn’t even … ❜ & a pause, a flash of realization that telling the assumed leader of his lonely flock that their captor has been gone for the best part of a week now is perhaps not the best course of action to take. she bites off the end of the sentence, swallows it down, & tries again. ❛ what he would or wouldn’t like is none of your concern. ❜ the maiden is right, of course ; she has been forbidden to walk beside the lake after dark for as long as she can remember. still, who will tell, when he inevitably returns with a new addition to his collection ? the servants, magically compelled to silence ? the swan maidens, who flee at the sight of him ? she casts her eyes around for them once more, & sees nothing, no – one.

she almost asks, still, for the maiden to stay silent about their meeting, accidental as it was, when she’s told — told ! by a woman who spends most of her time as a swan, of all people ! — to retreat back to the manor, & her jaw sets in annoyance, dark eyes flashing. it would not be so irritating, she thinks, if it weren’t for the fact that the maiden is correct. beneath the sleeves of the gown which once belonged to her mother, twenty years out of fashion & altered endlessly to fit, the skin of her arms begins to pimple ; it won’t be long before she shivers, before her teeth begin to chatter, & conversation is rendered impossible.

❛ i’m fine, thank you, ❜ she says, clutching the book closer to her chest, attempting to bury her hands in the crooks of her elbows at the same time. she could taunt her, she realizes, about how at least she has a home to return to, how a roaring fire is sure to wait for her, a bath filled with warmed water & scented petals, a fine bed to lay in until dawn, but, in a moment of uncharacteristic charity, she holds her tongue.

as irritating as the maiden is, odile has been curious about her, & her sisters, for as long as she can remember, & she may never get an opportunity like this again.

❛ don’t you & the others get cold ? ❜ she asks, trying to cast an appraising eye over the swan’s gown without looking directly at her. ❛ i see you out here in the winter, still, when the snows are knee – deep. you’re all so … strange, the way you gather out here. do you have names, still ? ❜

[hardcorefaeriefeet]

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[iukasylvie]

Qifrey from Witch Hat Atelier and Atelia from Tweeny Witches are more beautiful than all of the Knights Moralis combined.

[warframestuff]

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[iukasylvie]

Can I nominate Atelia and the grand master from an amazing but obscure anime titled Tweeny Witches?

Radical New Idea:

A female character who is a cold, relentless leader, always pragmatic, and able to make whatever hard decisions need to be made in order to ensure success and survival, tremendously skilled and devastatingly efficient at her job, tragically terrible at being overtly nice to people, who is also not evil and is still fundamentally a good person.

[nevasarini]

*sneaks in*

I wrote a thing for puyotober (day 9 - crossover)

It’s a crossover with Kirby’s Return to Dreamland (one of my favorite games :D ), swapping in the Primp students for the Kirby characters at the end of RtDL

[danluvee]

This is Atelia, a doe, leader of the defense group for members of the central family (the Heads of the bands)

Sorry I'm not very good at drawing faces yet :v

Ps: The eyes of all beings (with the exception of humans and common animals) can change color, turning the normally white part a black tinge, and enhancing the color of the iris to something more vivid. This happens when a strong (usually negative) emotion is felt. This is considered a danger signal to others. Atelia always has her eyes in that state.

[iukasylvie]

Decades before The Owl House, Tweeny Witches started with a girl named Arusu who didn't belong back in the Human Realm stumbling across a world full of witches and strange creatures when she's just trying to get back a treasured book of hers. Her father, Jidan, gifted the book for her 5th birthday before his mysterious disappearance, which inspired her enthusiasm for magic.

Upon arriving to the Magical Realm, Arusu releases all the captive fairies back to the wild. This impulsive act of compassion brings chaos to witch society that values tradition and magical power above everything else.

Eva takes Arusu in to live with her in a bizarre, living house named Dragon House along with Sheila, an icy cynic with a hidden heart of gold, even before Atelia uses her authority as one of the Three Sages for Arusu to live as an apprentice witch in a surprising moment of generosity. Throughout the first half of the series, Arusu and Sheila butts heads with each other over conflicting ideologies.

(Spoilers ahead!)

The series takes a darker turn when the warlocks attack the Witch Realm looking for each of the 100 fairy species and the True Book of Spells to cast the forbidden dark magic. The person behind Arusu's visions of a masked figure is revealed to be Lennon, a blond teenage pirate witch with a dark secret. Arusu and her friends slowly uncover mysteries, including but not limited to her father's history, before the power of friendship wins in the finale.

Despite the limitations of 10 minutes per episode, the series manages to treat its story, characters, themes, and lore far better than The Owl House does in "Watching and Dreaming".

It's a hidden gem of anime with unique, delightful aesthetics incorporating tropes from shōnen manga into a big homage to Through the Looking-Glass - Arusu compares her name to Alice's and recalls her mother reading the book to her at one point.

Now that the owl house is over I can definitely say that the parallels between it and little witch academia are staggering. Luz and Akko are practically the same character, and so are Diana and Amity (and their relationship to the protag). I feel like though little witch academia did the themes it was going for a lot better than the owl house.

[womanlives]

a kiss after one muse has killed for the other / for snow, from ella 🥺

HER SPIRIT IS RAGING, but her body is weak. Snow White does not belong on the frontlines. Isn’t on the frontlines, normally, but this is a special case. It’s just her and Ella, you see — ambushed, surrounded by the twisted, reverse-therianthropic thralls that Ella’s godmother ceaselessly throws their way.

This is Snow’s fault. She sent her dwarves off scouting much farther from them than she should have. They lower the temperature, see, the more of them there are. Undeath has a way of smothering out the warm. She can’t — won’t — put Ella through that unless absolutely necessary. Doesn’t regret her mistake, either, not even as hideously deformed snake-turned-man brings down an axe-blade that gleams in the mid-morning sun.

Snow White hitches in a breath she’ll never take. Then there’s a glint, and rush of air, and something invisible bashes into the snake-man with enough force to shatter its skull in two. Blood sprays; Snow White tastes iron, and refocuses. The space before her shimmers like a mirage. Ella takes off her helmet, locks spilling over armor no one can see, and Snow’s lips spread in a smile.

Her knight in translucent armor.

Movement off to Ella’s left. Snow’s smile turns to ash as she flicks a wrist in that direction. Magic erupts in a strange mixture of black nothingness outlined by scintillating, grayish white. What’s left of the snake-man’s corpse shudders into motion as it turns, animated by Snow’s magic, and clashes with the remainder of its comrades. In the end there are no survivors, save Ella. Save Snow.

She feels Ella’s touch before she sees it. The armor gets less and less effective the more time you spend near it — the more time Ella fights in it. Blood stains an otherwise blank canvas, giving shape to what wasn’t there before. It suits her, Snow thinks, as Ella places a gauntleted fist against the side of her jaw and tilts her head up to see. Frost patterns its way across glass. Adoring. Hungry.

Ella’s gaze falls to Snow’s lips. Strange. She could swear there is nothing in her chest — hasn’t been, time upon a time upon a time — and yet. Here it rattles, a hundred metal butterflies swarming the fire in Ella’s eyes. Snow doesn’t realize it, but her own fingers lift. They reach out, searching, and slide gently up the pauldrons of Ella’s armor. “Not mine,” she whispers. “You came in time. You’re always there in time.”

Because that’s what this is about, isn’t it? The blood on her lips. On the side of her face. Dripping down the curve of her neck. Foolish girl. Ella’s just checking to see if she’s injured. Not mine. Not mine, not

Cinderella’s face dips. It’s slow and soft and gives Snow plenty of time to move, should she wish it. Angle her cheek, look away. She thinks she should. She knows she should. But she doesn’t want to, and it’s been so long since she’s been selfish (has it?), and somewhere hidden in the darkest of darknesses, there’s a spark of light. A flicker of hope.

— true love’s kiss —

They meet, then: ash-lips on snow-skin. The heat is immediate and Snow is helpless to resist, even though she knows how her touch must burn with cold. One of her hands moves to grasp at the nape of Ella’s neck. Her eyes close and her mouth parts to drink in Ella’s breath. Gods, she’s intoxicating. Snow can’t think; there’s too much feeling. Too late she remembers the cold of her skin. How she is all take, and she has no give.

“Ella — ” A gasp. A plea. Pull away. I don’t want to hurt you. Please.

Spell broken, magic rent. Just as the faeries always said. In this moment, Snow White’s curse is lifted, and she is alive.

give me kisses feat. @ateliaers

[hardcorefaeriefeet]

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[iukasylvie]

I prefer Colonel Mustang and his followers from Fullmetal Alchemist, Atelia from Tweeny Witches, and Vlad III from Vlad Drăculea by Akiyo Ohkubo to the Knights Moralis from Witch Hat Atelier when it comes to morally grey authority figures.

[priokskfm]

#MixOfDay #Podcast #Radioshow #LiveDjset 143*Rob Soulfood live at balearic burger big track tour, blossom street social manchester Good afternoon Burgermisters😎 A few weeks back Balearic Burger Big Track Tour rolled into Manchester. Where we had fun all day at a very busy Blossom Street Social. We were clever enough to capture all the music on tape throughout the day. I am excited to share several exclusive mix tapes on the group wall this week. These will give you an idea of what goes down at our Big Track Tour Events and also offer you the opportunity to have your own Burger experience at home. Thanks once again to all the DJs that came down to play and also the lovely people who attended in Manchester. The Big Track Tour reaches Kanteena, Lancaster on 11/5 and Outlaws Yacht Club, Leeds on 25/5. Thanks Mark for doing the Mixcloud work 🍔 This is a all vinyl mix Matthew halsall - the tide and the moon Private agenda - dusk and dawn Sade - I couldn’t live you more Boyd Jarvis mr k Apollo heights - sad Cabaret Phil mison rmx Jamiroquai - space clav Elizio de buzios - tamanqueiro Bobby caldwell- down for the third time Boogie brothers - for someone special Ras / 4.20 Sven atterton- seventh heaven Pellegrino & zodyaco- amaremai Third attempt - keep your head up A vision of panorama - lost in palms Social lovers - higher Atelia- got to live together Kipper - livin the nightlife Don Carlos - alone Schmoov - put your mind to it Kathy diamond - love saves the day Chillout, Chill, Downtempo, yachtrock, House, italianhouse, 90shouse, barvibes, balearicmusic, balearic, Ibiza, italian, sunvibes www.priokskfm.online https://ift.tt/p2A7zet

[444namesplus]

names/words i had on my discord notes channel labeled #_random-names

Sad Absa - also, Absaulenne "Abby" Baker, a post mortem minor deity of the poor and homeless. Has a portal leading to every poor man or woman's pocket at once.

Dasalot of Plurality

Enwitta Tilda - Ñ personification

Akoros - loves shiny things. (Сорока)

Wyen Wyelen - y/n character, might be a shapeshifter thief rogue whatever.

Ty Wdym Iibho Imho Sodn Gom

Sonuva - bitch

https://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/ufarhauseins#Gothic Ufarhaus Eins — A disobedient vanguard.

https://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/buggerare#Italian Buggerare L'Adep

Mudogorett

Nesalgos (согласен)

Heoth Heis, an army leutenant blonde elf. (he hot, he is)

Seagren

Ecilla

Van den Eynde

Shiphrah and Puah

Lomax

Nair Leena Menon

Ad Mingus-Ogden (goddamn genius)

Arie Huston

Thorin Esau

Etan Houris

Irena South

Noah Rustie

Luci Meadow

Avie Bugfop

Jake Oxquiz

Aaren Ethos

Anthea Rose

Renato Ashe

Rothaeneas

Ernesto Aha

Ora Shantee

Serena Thao/Taoh

Shenora Tea

Milo Aubert

Morita Blue

Umberto Lia

Aderim Kaollat (tall oak Merida backwards)

Jimarcus Freeman

Travon Lamb

Garon Ottey

Isiah Richie

Alcazar

Euabalong

Hryhorii Epik

Calzada de Oropesa

Nomedra Ekilra Nellafra Nomedak Ekilak Nellafak Rellikra Rellikak Ogelra Ogelak

Fulton

Emarginula Candida Anneveld Dubowitz

Sebők

Towcester

Tófa Angantyr

Heathoric Sifeca

Esgaio

SNYEYAPOVUL DIAYAIES

Aigenkey

Mervyn

Haisman

Seo Eun-Yu

Maovais Meuveos

Doelan - a name which means "name"

Bielefeld

yanna /ˈjanna/ n. life (lifetime), life (soul)

Ganimedes

Drazil - Lizard backwards

Yangon

Grandol City. ...once called Urbos Grandom, then Old Grandom, then Grand Old City. Now Grandol City.

Kinany

Ulagas = ULtrAGAS

Nedel = icen

Takor = tractor

Ytes

Anju

Baskfire

Earlene

Nollyopa, Liemauth, Retek, Dicleu, Efas, Desilatreun

Alazartis - Salaz(Ar)tist - Salazar Artist

Ariald

Kiwill

Kywill

Allardyce

Redruth

Oucas

Wikondon

Dareork

Holay

Froody

Abamesis Abelia Abikia Abimia Abisasis Abolia Acaquia Acecia Acelia Acisia Adaquisis Adas Adatia Adavia Adehia Adis Adoris Afakis Afalia Afania Afatia Afavos Afazia Afekia Afesis Afihia Afitia Afokia Agakia Agehos Agequia Agihia Agilia Agobia Agosis Ahania Ahaquia Aharia Ahatia Ahes Ahimia Ahivia Ahos Ahosia Ahosis Alalia Alaquia Aletia Aliria Alisis Amalia Amequia Ameria Ames Amesia Amibia Amikia Aminesis Anagosis Anasasis Anasia Anitia Anoria Anosos Apakes Apemos Apesis Apilia Apodesis Aporia Aquaria Aquas Aquefia Aquenia Aquetia Aquinia Aquos Aralia Aregia Arenas Arezesis Arobes Asabia Asas Asebia Aselas Aselia Asenesis Asisia Asohos Asopia Atamasis Ataquia Atasia Atebia Atelia Atimes Atomia Avamia Avaria Avefia Avolia Avoquia Azagia Azania Azasis Azecia Azegia Azelia Azesia Azofia Azoquia Azotia Badia Bania Bapia Baquia Barisis Basia Basis Batia Bedia Begia Besia Besis Bifia Bigia Binia Birisis Bisia Bisis Bitia Bogia Bolia Bomia Bonia Boria Bos Bosia Botisis Cadia Cafia Calia Cania Caria Cas Cavia Cekia Cemia Cenos Cepia Cequia Ces Cesis Cetia Cezia Cigisis Cimia Cinia Cokasis Conia Copia Coquas Corosis Cotia Covis Dacia Dagia Dakia Dalia Dalosis Damia Daquia Daria Dasia Debia Dedia Dehia Delia Dequia Desis Dicos Diles Dimas Dirasis Diria Disos Donia Doria Dos

Ebakia Ebasasis Ebecia Eberia Ebetia Ebisia Ebodia Ebotia Eceria Ecesia Ecezia Ecisia Econia Ededia Edenia Edidia Edipes Edomia Efalia Efamia Efania Efas Efedia Eferia Efetia Eficia Efidia Efiquosis Efis Eforia Egagia Egalasis Egalia Egas Eges Egigia Egimia Eginia Egis Ehinosis Ehokia Ehomia Ehonia Ehoquia Ehotis Eladia Eledosis Elemia Eles Elicesis Elidia Elifia Elimia Eliria Elis Eloresis Emagasis Ememas Emenia Emequia Emes Emesia Emiles Emiria Emisis Emolas Emoquia Enamia Enania Enatia Enebia Enesis Enimosis Eninia Enogia Enolia Enomia Enoria Enovia Epamia Epapia Epasia Epekia Epimia Epinia Epiquos Epiria Epis Equafia Equaquia Equaria Equavia Equazia Equenia Equequas Equesis Equibia Equicia Equimia Equis Equivas Equocia Equotia Eradia Ericia Esabia Esapia Esemia Esepia Esesis Esetia Esevasis Esilia Esisia Esocia Esolia Esomia Esos Etacia Etania Etedia Etekos Etes Etesis Etetia Etitia Etolia Etolis Etosasis Evakas Evazisis Everia Evigia Evilia Eviria Evonasis Evotia Ezabia Ezafia Ezesia Ezidia Ezigia Ezimia Ezitia Ezofia Ezos Fania Faquesis Faquia Fas Fatia Favia Fedia Fenia Feria Fifia Fihosis Fikia Filia Fimia Finia Firia Fis Fisis Fitia Fofia Fohes Foria Fos Fosis Gabosis Gagia Gahos Gakia Gaquis Garia Gazesis Gecia Gegia Gemia Genia Gequia Geras Gesia Gesis Gezia Gidia Gimia Gis Gisia Gisis Godia Gohia Gokia Goquia Goresis Goris Hacia Hahia Halia Hamia Haquia Haros Hasis Hatia Havia Hazosis Hecia Hedia Helia Hemia Henosis Hequia Hesia Hesis Hezia Hinia Hisia Hisis Hitesis Hitia Hizia Hobia Hogia Hogosis Homia Homosis Horia Hos Hotia

Ibapesis Ibapia Ibidia Ibisas Ibonia Ibopia Ibotia Icagia Icaquia Icasia Icasis Ices Icesia Icibia Icises Icitia Icolia Idehia Idenia Ideria Idogos Idoquia Ifania Ifavia Ifehia Ifelia Ifequia Iferia Ifesis Ifocis Ifodasis Iforia Ifos Igania Igatia Igecia Igedia Igoria Igosia Iharia Ihasas Ihepia Ihequia Ihetisis Ihigia Ihihia Ilepia Ilesis Ilipia Ilisia Ilisis Ilos Imamia Imas Imasia Imedia Imes Imifia Imikia Imilia Imosia Inemia Inenia Ines Inesia Inikia Inilia Iniria Inisis Inodia Inoria Inosia Ipaquesis Ipatia Ipenia Ipesia Ipinia Ipizia Ipolia Iporia Iquasis Iquelia Iquitia Iquolesis Iras Irasia Irequia Iresia Irikia Irinia Iriquia Irotes Irozosis Isebia Ises Isevia Isifia Isimia Itabia Itatia Itibis Itigia Itimia Ititia Itodia Ivakia Ivasia Ivesia Ivikia Ivisis Ivonia Ivosia Ivovia Izahia Izatasis Izimes Izimia Izisia Izosis Izozia Lamia Laria Las Lasia Ledia Lehia Lequas Lequia Les Lesia Lesis Letia Levisis Libia Licia Lifosis Ligia Lilia Liquia Lis Lisia Litia Lodia Logia Lokia Lolia Los Losis Lotasis Lotia Mahasis Malia Mamisis Marosis Masia Matia Mefia Memia Mesia Mevia Milas Milia Mimia Mis Misia Mobia Mofia Mokia Monia Mopia Moria Mosia Motia Nahia Nakesis Nakia Nania Naquia Nemas Nenia Nequia Nes Nibesis Nidia Nis Nitia Nolia Nomia Nonia Nopia Nores Nosia Nosis Nozia

Obasia Obelosis Obesia Obiquesis Oboria Obos Ocaquia Ocekia Ocenia Ocequia Ocevia Ocisia Ococia Ocohia Ocolia Ocosia Odas Odasia Odemia Odequis Odilas Odilia Odinia Odisia Odohesis Ofalia Ofas Ofasia Ofecia Ofegisis Oferos Ofesis Ofetia Ofodia Ofokia Oforia Ofos Ogasia Ogasis Ogavia Ogehia Ogemia Ogilia Ogis Ogokia Ogotia Ohanisis Ohehia Ohes Ohinia Ohitesis Ohitosis Olasis Olatia Oletia Oliquos Olis Olites Olopia Omakia Omomesis Omoquia Onaria Onenia Onimia Onopia Onoquas Opacia Oparia Oparosis Opelia Opemia Openia Opes Opibia Opinia Opiquia Opomia Oposia Oquegia Oquequia Oqueria Oquevosis Oquinia Oquoquia Oquotosis Orafia Oras Orasisis Orazia Ores Orevia Oriquia Orisia Oroquia Orosia Orotia Orozia Osagia Osatia Osemia Osesis Osibos Osilia Osohia Osoquia Otakia Otazisis Otesis Otihia Otilia Otohisis Ovegia Ovehia Ovequia Oves Ovesia Oviquia Ozafia Ozaria Ozilia Ozokia Ozolia Ozosis Pacia Pania Paquia Paria Pasia Patia Pavia Pazia Pecia Pehia Pekia Pepia Pequia Pigia Pilia Pimia Pipia Piquia Pisis Pitia Pivia Pizia Pofia Polasis Polia Pomia Ponia Posia Quacia Quahia Qualia Quapia Quaquosis Quas Quasia Quatia Quefia Quegia Quekia Quelia Quemia Quepisis Ques Quetia Quifia Quimia Quiria Quocosis Quokia Quonia Quoria Quosis Quotia Rabia Rahia Ralia Ranes Rania Rares Raria Ras Rasia Rekia Resia Resis Ricia Rihia Rilia Rinia Ris Risia Risis Rivia Rocia Rogia Rohia Romia Ronas Roria Ros Rosasis Rosis Salasis Samia Saquia Sasis Satia Sekia Senia Seques Serosis Ses Setia Sidia Silia Simia Sinis Siquisis Siria Sisis Sitisis Sobia Sogia Sokia Solesis Somia Sopis Soris Sosis Tabasis Tacasis Takisis Tas Tasis Tavia Tebis Tekia Temia Tenia Teria Tesis Ticia Tiquia Tiresis Tisis Titia Tobia Tomisis Tos Tosia Tosis Totia Vamasis Vamia Vas Vasia Vasis Velia Vequos Veria Vesia Vibesis Vimia Visia Visis Vivia Vogisis Vokia Vonia Vos Vosia Vozia Zabosis Zamia Zania Zapisis Zaquia Zaria Zasia Zatasis Zatia Zatis Zekia Zemia Zenis Zequasis Zequia Zesia Zikia

Zimosis Zisis Zizos Zocia Zolia Zoquesis Zoria Zos

kill > k word > kword > Quord

Ilatyne

Lünd

Barsolet - Laser Bot

Arthonis Evolia Arkadis Ardolis Eethria Larmonia Assendlea Andeis Andomiadis Anginnucis Apsilia Norsepia Lousia Readia Ashais Niolis

Ilveonel

Erutanis Erutania

Astereadis Astereadia

Angirnoumis Angirnoumia

Amnulocis Amnulocia

Almacis Almacia

Rasil

Offi

Tatwerguyjos

Tatwer Guyjos

Perohnal Tahner Fehdom Rehbel Gohd Pehron Ihron Wehser Nohric Lahke Mohner Furohrer Gohdan Lohver Bahner Hehroc Tahnin Godehder Forehver Dahrin Sohn Mahgic Suhgar Lenihdas Colehsol

Liggett

Tsitra Diret

Nisuq Norep Relik Luxes Nisic Renaxella Retob Laner Narepus Rasab Nixet Dowyloh Rawas Ronemed Cisab Larutan Ecycib Ralusum Renad Et Natum Retom Retaf Nassi Nilatti

Misundet

Soahn = John in Oceanic languages

Cartoonish - Caronis

ten yoko tate hane migi hidari harai ore kagi sori

Santane por Vida

Adel Marijo Aldo Marjie Almeda Jori major Delia Delora Jami

Jerold Maia Jodie Lamar Jodie Marla

Syllabah

Lingdar

Fenerin Issias Halangul Nandor Ahthaxias Nalogos

Criffon /krifˈfon/

Andagane

Maranello

infected - Dectenfi

Amga Olepha

Indaghinta - anti Gandi

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ashlar

Gavelive

Chall Cadomete

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tibb's_Eve Eve Tibb

ekilanU

Azalea Wood

Vantil Volhel Lim Deldil Sael Firzaomval Menbah Yeorhamgal Khor Rahrem Varkhaerder Damdal Zangil

Walkil Giley Benelwin Adûnittô

Charion

Lobbach Arthur Hardy Monmouth Bernard Villemot

Fanuște Laenico Anio

Nevaeh - an actual name anadrome of "heaven"

Llamedos

Adaven

Actantoc- Aftel- Alkoy- Almap- Alondog- Ampac'cl- Andomiad- Angikam'cisum- Angivil- Angsideecopr- Ankacl- Ankibr- Ankutr- Anseloow- Antemarno- Antemegange- Antendmemmoc- Antepmuiqa- Archal- Ardoarbstepl- Arluc- Arodef- Arryow- Artitsheasw- Aryomem- Astev- Astirorret- Atchapwost- Athardbib- Atyilibom- Atyiluaxes- Atyirnete- Atyissecen- Deab- Duisq- Eapl- Eaurub- Ebordraw- Ecklash- Edgifr- Eentaruag- Eenzampich- Efidwim- Egassem- Encardocca- Enirugif- Enoireh- Epecr- Ercorkfow- Erit- Erusosclid- Esouh- Etuoq- Gob- Got- Ibo- Iemboz- Ieul- Larutarnepus- Leewh- Lerros- Meacreci- Mom- Nexiv- Niocta- Niossepred- Niosulli- Niotacificesp- Niotatidemepr- Niotaton- Niotavonni- Niotiaceppra- Niotimba- Niotisoped- Patr- Raj- Rebstol- Rendef- Rengis- Retemarap- Ronoh- Rotagistenvi- Tackej- Tairtrop- Temphlap- Toc- Wal'ni'rethobr- Xif-

Annakant = Innocent

Nthnmelur

Kandaralla Magak Kallar Antar Warawalf Saltan Parfama Sadakar Saraäs Rahl Rahlastak Klangan Alahn Gastradar Tarrafarmar Wazardla Wamsakal Kahntar Fahlds

Vultac

Anglasland Garmanland Fannasland Rassahnland Palasland Balgarahnland

Tennzeyl - Dancer Pàyjael - Baker Kuphe - Smith Dytzael - Teacher

Ytas

Vikiperida

Pravaka

Zimogorr Zimovikk

Bgunenber Annginbier Bengy Genibber Bunder, Bundre Gangy Bundber Bangeiney Buidener Gunger Buneder Gungy

Dovekie

Inommi Parattus = In Omnia Paratus = Ready For Anything

Jakk Antatlad - Jack the Untitled, a noble who disgraced his house and was stripped of all that was of it in him, including memories, using magic. Jakk dwelled the land and was an advisor for many people for periods of time, though, changing sides often.

Solcolrol - Scroll Dardak - Dark Elereder - Elder Masermater - Master Golgod - Gold Hanhadhas - Hands Aramas - Arms Rinrig - Ring Sartas - Stars Binerbider - Binder Joljot - Jolt Domeddomed - Doomed Morormodor - Mordor Citciy - City Loslot - Lost Toctuh - Touch Ferfas - Fears Ciphis - Chips

Sadaia Largaii - Large Soda

Largaia Sadaii

Van Buren

Philliams

Thawazim

Negwaudrain - NewGuardian

Biornata Guia - giornata buia = dark day

Diniera M'oro - miniera d'oro = golden mine Aro Camico - caro amico = close friend Ama Laffilata - lama affilata = sharp blade Vontagna Merde - montagna verde = green mountain Suon Bovrano - buon sovrano = good ruler

Catdelming - catcalling

Aramol

Asodas Audofon

Elebain

Gmardthgrim

Gib Bagul

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mestra Mestra, a shapeshifting lady.

Aintes Loukäm

Ankahnt - Ancient

Fenak

Anvantar Mantar Davalapar

Mheges

Kakato Rakata

Hythloday - from the book Utopia

Klaatu Verata

Aloysius

Lykke

Jelkä https://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/Reconstruction:Proto-Uralic/jelkä "trace, footprint, mark"

Agnichor

qiamind qisgird qicanlion qingno

Aethric

Harmac - (p)harmac(y)

Muflong

Mouflong

Standart Standartovich

https://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/aed

Aeferhogt Alevraan

atoxique

fjellvidde

acrimino

legmegtévesztőbb

desviviste

secandas

https://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/ruerant

https://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/allignammo

Zebedon Arabeda

Jad Gamantis

Duenacáir Duenagáir

Artyar Deny

ko̊ḷpo

Ytess

Gulagoud

Andanda

вфкл ьфпшс Vefekol 'af-Pewec "dark magic" in ru keyboard

Jyhwgufodic Eba

Enibahos

Christopher Justice

Nymoire

Aldus leaf ❦ ❧

kintsugi -> Iguntsik -> Tiguntsike / Miguntsiki

activityscentclass discoverybirthdaymaid animalskypicture brickwomanrain inventionarchearthquake bbwbwubwuh screwcableplay partybirdcomparison impulsehaircuttaste spidertrainamount rhythmrailbeds boardcoaloranges incomewaxbulb runindustryvest slaveclubform campstationcorn powerstockingword effectshamewaste additionfrogdistribution coachbasketbadge labormarkerveil bikemilkinventor fleshtopsuit currenthallcanvas iciclechinpunishment trailpipegroup zootwistring moontreesmash

Ig-Ea Ar-Ater Ette-Hor Agnificen Orgeou Ajesti Iblica Onstrou Errifi Exua Aradoxa Requenc Arrio Lacksmit Mpt-Anva Eroi Rosio Orrosiv Rehistori Erewol Ate-Elo

Eugor It's just "rogue" backwards

airëailin - holy lake Nilëairai - egonym

palda ambar - wide world, "worldwide" Rambahaldapë

Adhegellelpmemengeorcischothov - God Help Me Overcome This Challenge

Efeanirosgoth The fear is gone

Craetora Dencar Guldan Sylvar Yrun Sevyur

Oddscare

-an, -anna, -elle, -eli, -im Kinig- Lorid- Tasik- Farim- Colid- Sitar- Lonig- Forim- Harid- Johin- Turik- Lanid- Canit- Lisit- Linit- Tirim- Worim- Kihan- Nexit- Minit- Parik- Molid-

Harim- Halit-

letmesoloher Rehol Osemtel

Azthur

Celessil - celestial Finannil - financial Esennil - esential Merurril - mercurial Docorril - doctorial

Nivec

Ahkrepo Arehkanpo Arepedto Arepohkan Arinepo Ohkanpera Opedtera Opehkanra Operahk Operina Rinotas Rohkantas Rotahks Rotasehk Rotyras Sahktor Satohkanr Satorin Satyror Sehkator Tehkannet Tenehkant Tenetyr Tenyret Tyrenet

Eugor (Kinigan Woolseller Normesis) - a robbing hood who ended up in a monastery at age 5 but ran away at age 15, seeing conflict since his view of what's good was different from the ones taught there (he is chaotic good, the priests - lawful good or lawful neutral). Has skill with writing and charisma, knows parlay art and is good with improvised combat/running away. Knows but refuses to use some basic priest spells. Steals from the rich and gives to himself and the poor.

Cantar- -is Mavamant- -in Salvant- -il Acad- -ix Salhaat'- -ios Dragan- -ias Lazard- -io Avaan- -ia Achta'- -iel Garman- -ien Anglas- -ius Franch- -ind Fannash- -ium Arash- -im Atalaan- -iom Talkaan- -iam Rassaan- -iare Akraan'- -ion Paland- -ilus Kang- -iax Ralar- -iac Manarch- -ist

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Shared Learning Experiences Inspiring Stories from the Global Classroom

Launched in March 2022, the EtonHouse Global Classroom is a platform to connect and encourage borderless collaboration between EtonHouse schools worldwide. As an international education group with more than 120 schools across 11 countries, our goal is to explore international cooperation to celebrate lifelong learning, enrich learning experiences and forge international mindedness in our children and educators through projects on a global scale.

Our first tie-up started with a Park Atelier project between EtonHouse International Schools in Singapore and Salvador Allende Infant-Toddler Centre and Pre-School in Italy. Inspired by the project, our children set out to find meaningful connections and opportunities, which led to the unfolding of possibilities in the campus’ back garden. The success and possibilities spurred us on further collaborations between EtonHouse International School Claymore in Singapore and EtonHouse International School Suzhou in China. This led to the birth of a collaborative inquiry, A Journey in Time.

What inspired the exploration of "Time”?

Atelia: The Claymore and Suzhou teams came together in a beautiful collaboration around shared interests that we had observed among our children. A common theme of construction and the differences between Suzhou and Singapore emerged. With Suzhou being a historically rich city and Singapore being a modern and young city, the concept of time, the changes and the stories that develop in these two places over time came to the forefront. In order to give the children a powerful voice in the project, we decided to include an opportunity for them to imagine and create what they think will happen in these two culturally diverse cities in the future.

Allen: I like the concept of time because the history of humankind can be viewed as the history of time. It is also very interesting and meaningful to discuss and inquire about bridges. There are so many stories behind each bridge. To some degree, stories mean history. And through history, we can find culture. I would like the opportunity to learn more about the Claymore campus and greatly look forward to our continued collaboration.

What are some difficulties faced during the project, and how did you overcome them?

At the beginning of the project, schools in China were closed to the epidemic. However, they remained in touch with teachers and students in Singapore, using network resources to engage in online exploration and share their progress.

Ann: Our circumstances affected parents’ and children’s involvement and limited our resources. Since we could not meet and inquire physically, we had to find different ways to explore. It was a challenge and an opportunity for us to engage children by getting them to carry out scientific experiments at home, making the exploration smoother. Through online meetings, children then discuss their findings with each other. In the process of this project, we encountered some difficulty finding the next direction to take with the project. However, through our weekly meetings, we were able to discuss freely and give suggestions to find the next direction.

Jessica: Throughout the pandemic, we conducted various home-based learning and experienced several trials and tribulations. As adults, we often find that we can communicate easily. However, it can be a challenge for us too. I feel that throughout this collaboration, Suzhou and Claymore worked well together to find different ways to communicate to strengthen our partnership and pave the way for other EtonHouse schools to cross over the technology bridge and work together positively and collaboratively.

Atelia: We challenged ourselves to collaboratively come up with solutions despite being far apart from each other and overcome limitations such as social distancing. Through regular collaborative meetings between Suzhou and Singapore and sharing with the children creations, voices, videos, photos and ideas, we supported each other and successfully overcame these challenges.

Fiona: It is important to personally put what you learn into practice and test various theories. To truly understand the bridges and culture in Suzhou, you need to immerse and interact with the environment. As an active participant in the project, I headed outdoors to research, made a video about the surroundings, and shared it with all the teachers and children in Singapore. I hope they can see the bridges in Suzhou and learn more about its culture through my camera lens. I hope this cultivates a deeper interest and curiosity in learning about Suzhou’s culture.

What did you and the children who are involved gain from the project?

Hanna: I think that as educators, we should always consider the effect of every learning experience on children and listen to their thoughts and opinions. For example, some boys are thinking about how to destroy a bridge with their favourite superhero Ultraman. That doesn’t mean they want to create havoc; they are showing their creative thinking. They might wonder whether the bridge is strong and want to test it. In their mind, they could be asking themselves: “Could my thumb destroy the bridge?” When you listen to their thoughts, you will get to know them much better.

Jessica: I was intrigued by how the children understand the concept of past, present and future. We had multiple conversations and group discussions as this can be a difficult concept to grasp. It was also wonderful to see our children connecting with the children in Suzhou through different modes of communication - answering, asking questions, responding and reacting to their photographs and drawings. As an educator, it is always interesting to see children from other campuses and countries, have insights into their interests and find ways to connect with the ideas, thoughts and feelings of the children in our community.

Lucille: The educators in Singapore are very enthusiastic, energetic and full of positive energy, which impressed me deeply. I also learned a lot from this project through our cooperation and communication, especially since we did this during the epidemic. We also thought about how we can encourage and guide our children and parents to join in the project in meaningful ways.

The Hundred Languages

Children have one hundred ways to express their views and thoughts. 

Stella: As the coordinator of this project, I am very grateful to the educators for their hard work, who faced up to the challenges of the epidemic with limited resources and jointly promoted exploration and exchanging of experiences in Singapore and Suzhou. Now that the children have returned to school, I believe that the rich school environment and social practice activities will also stimulate children’s enthusiasm for exploration.