#bowa

[caramelcyclops]

expression practice doodles ive been doing

[lucaanart]

My GORL

[whatwooshkai]

okay so what if. megop fic idea in the style of second chance blues. EXCEPT megatron gets transported, after he dies, back to the day he and Optimus first met- except, they’re Orion pax and megatronus. megatron is like “I’m not gonna fuck this up again” so he’s trying so hard to be op’s friend. he’s this close to saying “I love you” the first time op smiles at him. and op is just like, oh my god, new friend who’s taking an interest in me and MY interests??? count me in!!

[phillyphangirl]

[drhubrisworm]

Maybe my next project should be a dragon puppet but inspired by lio's dragon form 🤔 do I know anything about puppetry or how to make puppets nooooo but when has that ever stopped me.

[thatsrightice]

[Gale Cleven] was set to leave for the States on the eighth of May. The men resolved that they had to give him something to take back with him, something from them. From the Squadron. They rustled around the shops of Bury St. Edmunds and Ipswich and finally they got what they wanted. One night they lured him into coming up into Barracks 9. When he entered he found that most of the old crowd had assembled in the packed barracks. Larry Bowa, who knew him probably the best of anyone there, made his speech. They led him over to uncover the silver service they had pooled their pounds to buy. It was a beauty and on the bottom they had had engraved the words

"To Gale W. Cleven from the 350th Bomb Squadron."

They had something else for him, too. A chromatic watch. They almost didn't get the chance to give it to him. Cleven stood there, looking down at the silver service, trying not to let it come. But come it did anyway. He turned around and he was crying—not just tears in the eyes—but crying right out! He tried to grin.

"I'm just a baby," he said thickly and stumbled out of the barracks into the night. The men looked at each other helplessly. There's something terrible about a man's tears. Even tears of joy. They stood silently and felt helpless in the middle of the barracks and didn't know what to do next. Finally someone came to and they cautiously decided to give the Major his watch, too, and get it all over with. Then, they figured, he could have a good cry. So someone went out—I think it was his "little chum," Major Varian—and got hold of him and brought him back. They gave him the watch. He couldn't say anything. Just stood there with his watch in his hand, looking dumbly grateful. He turned and fled the barracks, going down the road in the drizzle alone, without a raincoat. He was gone for hours.

—Jack Sheridan in his book, They Never Had It So Good: The Personal, Unofficial Story of the 350th Bombardment Squadron (H), 100th Bombardment Group (H) USAAF, 1942-1945

[bellhopping]

bowa constictor. I can draw my awesome husband as anything

[prophet-of-booba-lady]

Bowser x reader Head Canons

KING BOWSER AT THE END OF THE LINE, ILL MAKE YOU MINE WOAAAH-OOOOHHH, Bowser,Bowser, Bowser, Bowa-a Bowser, Bowser, Bowser, bows-a bows-a BOWSER, I LOOAAAAAHHVVVEE YOOOUAAARRR OH BOWSEER! BOWSER!

Ok I'm done messing around. Also sorry if this are short and bad quality. I'm not good at writing <3 also it is very platonic for these ones because I'm need to get an idea of how I want to make more of these x Reader Head canons... I like making a small story with my head canons ok...

Bowser and you met at a ball. He attempted to crash it and kidnap Princess Peach. You were a royal guest invited from another country in hooes of building political relationships.

I'm not going to say it was love at first sight because honestly it wasn't. He thought you were attractive but not enough to refute his affections for Peach.

It took a number of different encounters, one of which included an accidental kidnap by koopas who had assumed you were the princess merely because you were in her room at the wrong time. It's what happens when rooms are dark and you are snooping for political affairs.

You were only locked up for three hours honestly and you were treated well so it was a little disappointing to say the least when you found out you weren't the one being kidnapped by an obsessive and tall king.

When you do realize you feelings for one another it's only because of Mario being annoying and loud. Honestly. Bowser has shown up to another one of peaches many parties and Mario was yelling at him to leave, finally having enough yous stepped forward and gave that short Italian man a peice of your mind.

Having defended him in public, this is what cause bowsers attention. Wow. What a royal. No one had ever stuck up for him like this before. Definitely not someone who had such a high reputation in aristocratic society.

[botan-kiri]

AH AHAHAHAHAHHAHAH

WHEN THEY MEET BOWA!!!

she dead

Okay I'm finally back.

I don't know exactly what to ask for so tell me an idea you had for a fic (already written or not) that didn't work out or that you don't intend to carry on

Sorry it took me a bit To respond (I forgot I had this ask)

This is kinda a idea for a au that might get turned into a fic.

RSL: aka Roger, Shanks, Luffy. all 3 live in the same timeline and made a crew together, yes they are called the strawhats because they have the same strawhat.

Rayleigh , Ben, and Zoro are still the first mates and this is during the timeline Roger set out.

Kinda want them to have a brother bond like ASL . . . NOT THE STRAWHATS THEY ARE CALLED THE RSL PIRATES!!!

All 3 are the same age but not related by bond, Roger is the oldest then Shanks then Luffy. (I do not give a shit about birthdays in this, though luffy is still may 5th)

@alexoreality @aenbyveryverygayperson @q-ueen-potato

[frugalkubal]

I'm such an idiot for overlooking these two. ಠ⁠‿⁠ಠ

I realized just now, when I'm already done with the main story and AFK stages (for now, while no update yet) that I could've gotten more XP Books, Soul stones and Equipments thru them throughout my journey. 🤦

Though, I do kinda remember that when I first discovered Keith's store, I was like, "Oh, neat. I'll just get these XP books~ *taps* Thanks, Keith!^^" and then went on my merry way... and forgot to come back to him until now... like the forgetful idiot that I am. ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ

This was what it looked like when I came back to Keith's store:

Well, I just spent my remaining Holistone coins (tho there's still some coins left).

Here's what I got from the Soul Stones and XP Books:

(I managed to ascend 2 heroes, Silvina and Mirael. Both went from Elite+ to Epic.)

I also had to buy some of Keith's Equipments in order to buy the stuff I actually need. Then, I just used Quick Recycle on them.

Speaking of equipments, I'm so disappointed of myself for overlooking all these cool stuff Bowa has. 😓

I'd like to help this humble businessman, but I don't need any of those stuff anymore since all my equipments are "super upgraded," as it says. ಠ⁠‿⁠ಠ

(idk if the upcoming major update will make changes to this tho)

Anyway, if you're reading this and you recently started playing (+ also didn't know about these until now), do spend your Gold/Holistone coins wisely in those stores. Get stuff you need for your journey. ｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡ Don't be an idiot like me. lol

EDIT: Btw, I maxed out my Equipments days after I finished the main story and AFK stages. Meaning, it's not necessary to have them all maxed out for you to finish the main stuff. Though, I'm not sure if you'd be able to max them even if you wanted to. 🤔 Maxing them requires a lot of forging materials (specifically Forging Stone V). If you've been forging your equipments along the way, then you've obviously used up much of the materials. You can get the required forging stones by dismantling level 180-240 equipments — which you can get from Corrupt Creatures and AFK Rewards. (Probably also in a few big treasure chests in Remnant Peaks, tho I'm not entirely sure.)

I think the only way you can max your equipments before finishing the AFK stages and main story is if you've stuck around long enough in the later AFK stages (probably around stage 1000 and beyond), where you get them as AFK rewards. 🤔🤷

EDIT/Update: [in notes/comments]

[gaertan]

Adrax polishing bow

A quick sketch for @Alhekay(telegr)! Featuring his sona/DND char polishing his bow

[whatwooshkai]

Quick doodle of my favorite scene of the latest chapter

[phillyphangirl]

Larry Bowa throws out first ceremonial pitch

[gh0sty-sh0ppingcart]

Sometimes the only thing that could put a smile on Crowley's face was when Aziraphale lit up with happiness.

Aziraphale's smile was always the brightest thing in the world during those moments. The way he would ramble on and on, his hands moving through the air swiftly, bouncing back and forth on his feet. He radiated joy and warmth, his laugh and bright eyes that crinkled around the edges.

The first time Crowley thought to do anything about it was in 1941. When Aziraphale was spinning around the dressing room and laughing, when he threw that feathered bowa around his neck and looked the happiest Crowley had ever seen him.

All Crowley could think was, I want to kiss him. Such a sudden, strikingly human thought.

He wanted to stand up, pull Aziraphale closer by that white feathered bowa, and kiss him. He wanted to feel that smile on his own lips, wrap his arms around his angelic body and hold him tight and never let go.

Aziraphale, angel made of love, the angel Crowley loved. His angel. The only one that mattered.

But he couldn't. He knew he couldn't and that's the part that crushed him. Knowing what he wanted and how he could never, ever, have it.

But he still smiled back. He ignored the way his bones ached of loneliness, the way his hands twitched to hold, the way he yearned for more. He ignored it all, if just to be with his angel for longer.

Because Crowley wasn't Crowley without Aziraphale, and deep down he feared that Aziraphale was fine without him.

So he'd never push. He'd keep his hands to himself. He'd shove down those wants, just to stay by his side.

He didn't kiss Aziraphale in 1941. He wished he had.

But that would change.

He finally kissed Aziraphale 82 years later, and that's when it all came crashing down. When his fears where brought to life.

There was no smile on his lips, there was no joy and warmth. Hands gripping tight to that familiar overcoat, he begged in his head, 6000 years of yearning to hold his angel like this, please don't leave me. Not now. Not after everything.

Unspoken but true, I love you.

But in the end his angel left anyways, and with him went a part of Crowley. A part he feared he may never get back. A part he knows he will never get back without Aziraphale by his side.

Because Crowley will never be Crowley without Aziraphale. But Aziraphale seemed to be doing just fine.

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Hi, I hope you enjoyed this! Super quick 450 word drabble, but I really enjoyed writing it. I haven't been super into writing as of late but as soon as I finished Good Omens s2 I just HAD to write some stuff about it. So apologies if it isnt very grammatical correct as I am rusty. That last epsiode destroyed me, I will never recover. Fun fact, I'm an Aziraphale kinnie but find it so much easier to write from Crowley's pov LMFAO

[dolisi]

Daily Saris Verse: The Thought of Creation

As we continue our exploration of the “Pelomuni” or “The Awakening,” we reach a significant moment in the Saris creation story. Today’s verse reveals the first thought of creation—a thought not born from need, but from the desire to explore the infinite possibilities within Nu’s boundless consciousness.

Chapter 1: Pelomuni (The Awakening)

Verse 7

English: “And from this ripple, a thought arose—a thought of creation. Not a creation to fill a void, for Nu was complete in itself, but a creation to explore the depths of possibility, to bring forth that which had never been.”

Dolisi: “A ishereti zume va, isiyonelu eyun—nesun eyun mu. Igu hri vunin nesun nulis, bowas Isuni ajuhrosam Nu Li ga, vo chahridaru hri nesun omu tsusheri mu, simaru hri zu ko hronesunu vunumin.”

Dolisi Script:

Commentary on Verse 7:

Verse 7 marks the emergence of the first conscious thought within Nu, specifically a "thought of creation." This verse is significant because it introduces the concept that creation is not born out of necessity or lack, but out of a desire to explore the infinite potential within Nu’s consciousness.

The "ripple" mentioned in the previous verse now gives rise to a distinct thought—a conscious decision by Nu to begin the process of creation. This thought is pivotal because it represents the first instance of intention within Nu’s vast consciousness. It is the moment when the boundless possibilities within Nu start to take shape as distinct ideas, setting the stage for the unfolding of the universe.

The verse carefully distinguishes this creation from the idea of filling a void. The phrase "for Nu was complete in itself" emphasizes that Nu did not create out of need or deficiency. Unlike many creation myths where the act of creation is driven by a need to fill an emptiness or address a lack, here, Nu’s creation is an act of pure volition. It reflects the idea that Nu, in its infinite completeness, seeks to explore and express the possibilities within its own being.

This "thought of creation" is thus an expression of Nu's desire to "explore the depths of possibility." This phrase underscores the vastness of Nu’s potential, suggesting that even though Nu is all-encompassing, the act of creation allows it to manifest and experience aspects of its own consciousness in new and diverse forms. The goal of creation is not to fulfill a need, but to bring forth "that which had never been"—to manifest the unmanifested, to realize the potential within the infinite mind of Nu.

For the Saris, this verse is crucial in understanding the nature of the universe as an intentional and voluntary act of creation by Nu. It teaches that creation is a deliberate exploration of potential, an ongoing process driven by the desire to bring forth new realities. This perspective reinforces the Saris' view of the universe as fundamentally good, born from the intentional and thoughtful act of a complete and benevolent creator.

Moreover, this verse highlights the concept of creativity as a divine attribute. In Saris thought, the act of creation is not merely a mechanical process but a deeply meaningful expression of the divine will. It suggests that the purpose of existence is tied to the exploration and realization of potential, both on a cosmic scale and within individuals, who may see themselves as participants in this ongoing creative process.

This idea of creation as an exploration of possibility also serves as a philosophical foundation for the Saris' approach to life. It encourages a mindset of openness, curiosity, and creativity, aligning with the belief that existence itself is a canvas for the expression of potential—a belief that is reflected in the Saris’ cultural, spiritual, and intellectual pursuits.

Join us tomorrow as we continue to uncover the unfolding of creation in the Saris tradition, one verse at a time.