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onepieceanimals · 1 year ago
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A baby!!
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sunflowercider · 6 months ago
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New summon is a lil baby elephant 🥺 thats so cute
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shitpostdevil · 7 months ago
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not me gasping when Denji woke up
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every-chopper · 1 year ago
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crowning-art · 2 years ago
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TGCF SPOILERSS
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I KNOW WHAT'S HAPPENING WITH WUYONG AND IT'S CONNECTION TO XIE LIAN!
Ok FORGET JUN WU! I don't think he has anything to do with what we r seeing rn lol. I think the previous crown prince of Wuyong was the White clothed Calamity and he went through whatever blah blah and NOW XIE LIAN IS HIS REINCARNATION AND LIVED THROUGH WHAT HE DID! THATS WHY THE FANART OF THEM LOOK SUPER SIMILIAR ALL THE TIME! WUYONG BECAME XIANLE THANKS TO THE GOUSHI WHO WERE THE GOUSHI OF WUYONG BEFORE
Presenting: Evidences to the court~
Exhibit A: Crown Prince Wuyong and his connection to Goushi, who was Xie Lian's master
After a pause, that voice continued, “Call the other two over, let’s go to the Kiln together. In order to face His Highness the crown prince, not a single one of us should be missing. Right now, he’s still not yet awakened. If he should wake…it’s hard to imagine what he will do this time.”
Exhibit B: uhhhhh Xie Lian saying it himself lmao
“Mount Tong'lu used to be part of the Kingdom of Wuyong. Birth, Old Age, Sickness, Death, they’re a set of four; coincidentally, the Crown Prince of Wuyong also had four Guardian Deputies; and there were also four Guoshi who taught me when I grew up in Xianle! Do countries typically have that many Guoshi? I didn’t think anything of it in the past, but now I realize there’s normally not that many. Do you think this is a coincidence? Or is there a deeper meaning in all this?”
Exhibit C: Xie Lian once again telling me I am right!
Xie Lian stroked that line of words, his heart slowly sinking. Since, on the day he was born, it was also the sign of the ominous star!
Exhibit D: Crown Prince of Wuyong or rather white clothed Calamity - I'm super confident it's him- had plans to save thier kingdoms, but it was obvious it wasn't working so both their people revolted, resulting in a war that both princes' wanted to avoid
He said softly, “It seems the generals and ministers didn’t listen to the crown prince’s advice, and still dispatched armies to invade the neighbouring country. The soldiers killed too much, even harassing the women, children, and the weak from the other kingdom. So when the crown prince found out, he was angered, and moved to stop the aggression of the Wuyong soldiers.”
Exhibit E: HE'S THE REINCARNATION OF THE OTHER PRINCE THATS WHY HE CAN UNDERSTAND
So, why could he understand the Wuyong tongue?!
Exhibit F: Both had attempted to save their people through a peaceful yet impossible method (WC- sending his people to heaven, XL- trying to manually send water to people of Yong'an)
Imma pull a Xie Lian real quick and say I don't know whether to laugh or cry about this exchange T-T
“DON’T COME NEAR ME! DON’T FOLLOW ME!”
Quan Yizhen also dashed after him, completely ignoring the blasts. He only yelled, “SHIXIONG!
IT’S ME!”
Yin Yu couldn’t help but roar out an expletive, “GODDAMMIT, IT’S BECAUSE IT’S YOU THAT I’M TERRIFIED! DON’T FOLLOW ME!
I'm so excited to read tomm cuz I know I'm soooo right this time! 😆
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itsarealdandy · 6 months ago
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genuinely it would be so fucked up if vivi's dad was actually a bad guy working for crocodile too
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onepieceanimals · 1 year ago
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Side note: In love with the readers jumping on the "worried about it so much I can't--" and "Starting the SBS!" bandwagons and such. It so heartwarming and cute, like they're little SBS inside jokes and you can tell that people read and love the SBS ;__;
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oshinohoshi · 18 days ago
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I wrote a little Oshi no Ko fanfic. Warning: SPOILERS post ch 163 below.
Today has been a hard day for those of us in the OnK community who've read the next chapter leak so I wrote this to cope. I can't claim it to be IC at all but anyway, here it is:
The first thing he sees when he opens his eyes is an unfamiliar ceiling. No, that's not quite right. When his eyes come into better focus he spots a hairline crack running a few inches down from the light fixture, perhaps made when it was installed. He used to look at it sometimes after Ai tucked them in for story time.
It reminded him of the sterile hospital room where Sarina lived out the remainder of her life. Had she ever torn her eyes from the hodgepodge of Ai merchandise carefully arranged on her bedside table to look up, longing to see the ceiling of her room back home?
It takes a few moments to remember. The knife. His dad's twisted expression as they fell. The bone cold chill of the sea. The burning sensation in his lungs.
Aqua sits up and clutches at his stomach, expecting to see the sheets stained in red when he looks down, but both his shirt and the bedding are clean. There's no pain, either.
Aqua looks to his right. Oh. It's just another carefully crafted dream. There she is, sitting by his bed on a chair dragged in from the kitchen, her head lolled to the side in what looks like quite an uncomfortable sleeping position.
The room is exactly as he remembers. B Komachi posters are tacked to the walls and Ruby's pink stuffed bunny is propped up against the pillow on her bed across from him. Aqua casts a cursory glance at his surroundings before studying his mother's sleeping face. She looks very realistic. Tsukuyomi got every detail just right.
Ai twitches and then sits upright, blinking sleepily. Their eyes meet.
"Aqua!"
Ai all but hurls herself from her chair, wrapping her arms around his torso and pulling him into a crushing hug. Aqua makes a noise of protest.
"Ai, that's a little tight."
Ai doesn't reply, she just hugs him harder. Her shoulders start to shake. Aqua's arms remain limp on the bed. He can't bring himself to hug her back. He failed her. He couldn't save her and he couldn't even fulfill her final wish.
The seconds tick by until she finally lets go. She blinks back tears. That's strange. Ai doesn't cry. Maybe Tsukuyomi thought this would be more affecting.
"Your hair's gotten long." Ai brushes her fingertips over his bangs. "I could cut it for you."
"Okay." Aqua nods.
"Are you hungry?" Ai asks. "I've been practicing cooking. I hardly ever burn things these days, except yesterday when I got distracted and forgot I had rice on the stove. I really should get a rice cooker."
Ai's tone is as cheery as ever. She's rambling. Aqua cuts her off.
"No, I'm fine. Thanks."
There's an awkward silence. Ai stares unblinkingly at him like she's trying to memorize every detail of his countenance. It makes Aqua uncomfortable so he looks down at his lap. His fingers clutch at the sheets.
"I'm sorry," he says. What a stupid thing to say. "Sorry" doesn't change anything. "Sorry" is a selfish word.
"For what?" Ai's eyes still haven't left his face.
"For not protecting you." He's thought it a thousand times since it happened but never said anything like it aloud.
Ai's laugh makes him look up. The laugh doesn't quite reach her starry eyes.
"I'm your mother. I'm supposed to protect you. It's me whose sorry."
Aqua opens his mouth to protest but stops himself. How could he possibly explain why a toddler should have been able to stop a deranged stalker? It's not a conversation he's ready for, even in a fictional reality.
"Then I'm sorry for—"
This time it's Ai who cuts him off.
"What's done is done. I don't want to hear you saying that." Her mouth turns downward, a grim line.
"But Ruby and Miyako and..." He can't bring himself to list the rest of them. He doesn't want to picture the sort of face Kana will make when she realizes he'll never be able to give her an answer.
Ai's hand finds her way to one of Aqua's, gently loosening his white-knuckled grip on the sheets. Her hand is small and warm when she wraps it around his.
"Aqua." He's never heard her sound so serious. He forces himself to meet her gaze.
"I've had a lot of time to think," Ai says. "There's nothing to do here but think." Ai wrinkles her nose, seeming to find the idea distasteful. "I've thought about what I wish I'd done differently. How I could have been a better mom. Things I should have said but couldn't. Or didn't."
Since when did Ai talk to him like she's speaking plainly from the heart? He's really going to need to tell Tsukuyomi this isn't an accurate depiction at all.
"Aqua." She says his name again, almost plaintively. As if she's the one asking for forgiveness.
"If I could have come back and fixed everything for you, I would have. If I could make this easier for them... for Ruby..." Ai's voice falters and her grip on Aqua's hand tightens momentarily. "She will pick herself up and continue to live. They all will. I believe that."
Aqua looks at Ai in disbelief. How can she say that? Ruby will pick herself back up? Look what happened when she thought her beloved sensei was gone. If this is supposed to be easing his guilt, it's not.
"She has Miyako," Ai adds gently. He's not sure if she's trying to convince him or herself. "I'll really have to thank her one of these days."
Aqua doesn't want to think about this anymore. He's ready for the dream to be over. He gently extracts his hand, ignoring the somewhat crestfallen look on Ai's face, and looks at the door.
"Are you waiting for someone?" Ai asks, following his gaze.
"Yeah," Aqua replies tersely.
Maybe he needs to leave the room for it to end. Aqua swings his legs over the side of the bed. Before Ai can stop him, he's already in the hallway of his childhood apartment. Ai calls after him, asking where he's going, but he doesn't turn back.
Aqua strides down the hall, yanks open the front door, and steps outside. He blinks and shields his eyes from the sun. The walkway is empty. The view of the city from Ai's high-rise apartment is just as he remembers. That stupid crow girl is nowhere to be seen.
Ai is by his side again, watching him worriedly. It begins to sink in. Aqua turns to her. He forgot how short she was. Even in this body, he can see the top of her head.
"Are we...?" Aqua can't bring himself to say the word "dead."
"Yep!" Ai smiles brilliantly.
"But Tsukuyomi said you were gone. That your soul returned to the stars and the sea." It sounds odd when he says it, like a line from a play.
"Tsukuyomi?" Ai is stumped until she remembers the glimpses she got of her children's lives. "Oh! That strange little girl who kept following you around. She's a bit of a menace, isn't she."
Aqua didn't think he could laugh but he does. A short, strained laugh.
Ai shrugs nonchalantly. "Maybe she lied." Her smile is back in place: brilliant, dazzling, real.
"Come on," Ai says. "I'll make you something. I promise not to burn it."
Ai heads back down the hall, disappearing into the kitchen. Aqua steps inside, shutting the door behind him. His gut twists uncomfortably. It's almost worse than the pain of the knife. He can picture the anguished sobs when they find his body.
Aqua doesn't think he can eat but he doesn't want to disappoint his mother and he has a lot of questions that need to be answered. He takes a deep, shaky breath to compose himself before following Ai to the kitchen.
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literaryvein-reblogs · 13 days ago
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Writing Analysis: Cannery Row (Cultural References)
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John Steinbeck’s Cannery Row (1945) opens with the following declaration:
“Cannery Row in Monterey California is a poem, a stink, a grating noise, a quality of light, a tone, a habit, a nostalgia, a dream” (1).
Set in a fictionalized version of Cannery Row in Monterey, California, Steinbeck uses his cast of homeless people, drunks and prostitutes to express profound truths about humanity. 
Abacus (6): A counting device that was used before the creation of calculators.
Belles-lettres (64): A type of literary work, one that is usually expressed in essays, poetry and deals with intellectual subject matter.
Beret (123): A soft hat that has no bill and no brim. Often worn in the military.
Billings, Josh (61): The pen name for Henry Wheeler Shaw, a respected humorist of the 20th century.
Black Marigolds (171): A poem written by E. Powys Mathers.
Bloomer League (140): A baseball league that was comprised primarily of women that started during the early 1900’s.
Carborundum (90): Another name for silicon carbide, which is the sole chemical compound of carbon and silicon.
Chalmers (154): A type of car that was created and sold during the early 1900’s.
Chorea (144): An illness that causes involuntary movement in various parts of the body.
Collier’s (magazine) (139): Founded by Peter Collier, Collier’s Once a Week debuted in 1888 and went on to become one of America’s most popular magazines.
Count Basie (114): A prominent figure during the swing period of jazz, as well as a good example of big band style.
Dadaist (122): An artist or a writer who practiced Dada, a movement that rejected traditional art and contemporary culture.
Daisy Air Rifle (104): A brand of rifle created by the historic Daisy company.
Distemper (134): An infection in dogs that can be diagnosed through symptoms of a runny nose, poor appetite, and coughing.
“Fighting Bob” (111): A reference to Robert M. La Follette Sr. fight against Washington and other politicians who choose to enter WWI.
Ford Model T (61, 106): A truck built by Ford Motor Company.
The Great Depression (16): A result of the 1929 stock market crash, which left many Americans without money or jobs.
Great Fugue (163): A musical work by Beethoven.
Goiter (97): The enlargement of the thyroid gland.
Influenza (89): An infection more commonly known as the “flu.” It was responsible for claiming the lives of millions worldwide before effective vaccines were created to treat and prevent it.
Knights of Columbus (130): A Catholic organization that seeks to aid family members within the organization who are in financial need.
Knights Templar (130): A group of knights who originated in Jerusalem during the year of 1119. Though shrouded in mystery, the Knights Templar are believed to have protected the Holy Grail.
Laudanum (107): A mixture of opium and derivatives of alcohol.
Masonic Lodge (104): A meeting place for Freemasons or former Freemasons.
Mastoids (89): The skull bones that house the ear.
Mastoiditis (90): Mastoiditis occurs when an infection in the middle ear spreads to the mastoids and then causes an infection that produces fevers and headaches.
Monteverdi’s Hor ch’ el Ciel e la Terra (119): A song by the Italian musician Claudio Monteverdi, who lived in the 16th and 17th century.
Novena (88): A prayer that is said over a nine-day period that requests a special favor from God.
“Panama Pacific International Exposition of 1915” (111): The 1915 Worlds Fair that was held in San Francisco, California.
Petrarch (119): A famous writer of the 14th century who is credited with being the founding father of Humanism.
Point Lobos (64): A state reserve on the central coast of California in Monterey County.
Prohibition (72): A move by the United States government to reduce the amount of alcohol consumed in the United States through limiting individuals and businesses who sold alcohol.
Purse Seiners (67): Fishing boats equipped to fish with a purse seine, a kind of fishing net.
“Remember the Maine” (111): The sinking of the U.S.S. Maine, which was the catalyst for the Spanish-American War.
Rimbaud (124): A 19th century French writer who is most remembered for his contribution to the symbolist movement.
Robert Louis Stevenson (61): A Scottish author who is most famous for works such as Treasure Island and The Black Arrow.
Saturnalia (112): The week of December 17th-23rd during which a feast was held by the Romans to celebrate their dedication Saturn’s temple.
Scarlatti (129): Last name of Giuseppe Domenico Scarlatti, an Italian harpsichordist born during the 17th century who later moved to Spain and continued to practice music there.
Sculpin (135): A kind of small fish.
St. Francis (of Assisi) (144): A saint in the Catholic church who is known for his great love for God, animals, and the sick.
Treasure Island (64): A book written by Robert Louis Stevenson.
Vaudeville (109): A form of American variety entertainment that marked the beginning of popular entertainment as a lucrative business.
“White Sale” (103): A sale either of household goods, or when a store drastically reduces their prices for a short period of time.
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