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Just like lufe itself it majes no dense its not supposed to. But still i rule it all. Wheres sny dulers fir uour littke lisssnt religion. Why is everyone on planet earth a fuck ass coward save maybe me? Youre doomed be compelled by that fact. Theres no going back Hells on its way.
Pride and Prejudice (2005) + facts | part 2 > (part 1)
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arab and quenya names BUT excluding "a"
Beger Begil Benel Bessë Bidil Blumo Boothróme Breemeel Brelex Brender Brohil Cendi Chirimo Cilinë Cleed Clofi Colkin Colloseed Comen Commen Compid Comright Condo Conds Condórë Copul Coreent Corge Corin Cormë Coughold Courwë Coute Creemoom Crelië Crodil Cuino Cuivenórë Cuivil Cunif Dended Derónë Desset Dhehtele Dirinwë Dondort Duler Duren Dussë Ekenel Elcom Eldië Eldor Eldórino Eldórë Eledeed Eleght Elehdir Elemen Elemo Elessë Ellonótë Ellory Elloud Elows Elped Elpeo Elper Elperien Eluen Elómë Eminelped Emort Eneeft Eneld Enewet Enise Erelindor Ernin Erning Erondë Erson Estengwif Ester Estim Estlen Etion Evendil Evester Eärrey Eärwë Findul Findórë Fingdo Fingsli Finity Firindo Foldusno Follorded Folwë Foosto Formo Foron Forondë Forower Frield Frimë Frulegh Frundómë Fírik Fírië Fíroieldo Geruil Geshid Ginwë Givingo Glindil Greleght Grerodō Heilquing Heing Heldë Helon Hemendu Hereem Heril Heruh Herus Hestion Hince Hinwë Hipbu Hirráto Hisherver Hismil Hoinwë Holicon Homed Homúr Horeng Hormed Horni Hornë Hosen Hossë Hostesse Hrilmith Hráto Hrónë Huship Ielion Ielven Ienniends Ilimë Ilótë Imouq Indil Indorge Indossë Ingindor Initë Insody Intir Inwil Inyon Inyávë Iondo Isechor Ishil Isimo Ising Isinë Jesseem Jewem Jewer Jewerwel Jewest Jindi Keemer Keept Khidi Khiry Kiendle Kilim Kinendë Kinetto Kotteri Legolon Leneld Lesil Lesseck Lessil Lewedil Liele Linds Lingbeem Lingendo Lingens Lingë Liond Liondess Lioned Liouq Liset Londiq Londo Lount Luftemesi Luindo Lumenons Lurgil Lámon Lólinwil Lómirië Lómirost Lóridel Lúner Meeben Mehte Mened Mileht Milónë Mindirë Mindorger Mineler Mingivine Minquen Minureed Mirnil Moher Mondow Moonder Morlil Morondil Mosnil Mubil Mudgen Muhdil Munewo Muntur Murnë Mussë Musturil Míright Mírin Míringwë Mírion Ndóred Nellë Nelpeem Nermel Nerus Nesionet Nessë Neyformë Neyindo Niend Nobre Nohee Noion Nomernë Nonsil Nordi Noren Normë Noron Norook Notteldes Nulerel Nísildë Nísir Númed Númel Númelpë Ockly Ofiry Oldil Olielped Olótë Ombetten Ondilduin Ondinelen Ondórë Onsim Orele Orniestif Oronol Oxfor Peerus Peler Pelled Perun Perusni Perónë Pirion Plessë Pluncir Possecil Queef Queem Quelvesto Quencë Quendeh Quron Quáried Reled Rellimoon Rello Remort Rents Reroron Rerron Riccor Rieneloft Rilelil Rilim Rimendil Rinórë Riondoldë Riter Rohil Ronelpil Rátompien Ráton Rúmeht Rúmir Secir Secorë Serulë Sherumo Shiefiry Shilinór Shilmo Shist Shtelen Shuruzi Sicon Sildome Silim Sinwë Siond Sirds Sirnorond Sivinoron Skyed Soder Soody Sormendë Sorto Sostwinds Sought Spinórë Stimiter Stnelve Stollë Stomen Stoodi Strinónë Subil Sudén Suled Sundi Supir Susefuls Sussë Sworis Syerel Teelem Teldo Tendler Tercil Theem Thelrondo Therni Theru Thielder Thopetur Thseil Tiler Tingivin Tinies Tiondil Tiones Tivië Torië Tummirion Tumorri Tures Turni Turnor Turukots Turukr Turumá Túrighty Túril Uillof Uithollë Uivis Ulerey Ulerië Ulron Umbeght Undoror Undúri Unien Ustir Vicor Vicoreor Vindi Vindil Voiont Vorlië Voted Vánoht Wendi Wends Wenduriel Whilover Wifem Winqurië Wiondo Wombë Womed Womet Youse Yuled Yuskinsef Yárider Yáristo Yénid Yénitë Yésuft Yésuh Zeinquë Zendils Zubir Zukor Zukyed Zukyesh Zulih Zulms Írifts Ñgolimë Úneen
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“Evanescent Life” for Midsummer Dream Show at @atelierbtz in France. Curated by @ciou_officialpage 🐜🐜🐜 OPENING AUGUST 5 18:00 pm > 21:00 pm Atelier BTZ @atelierbtz 2 rue Duler, Biarritz France #midsummerdreamshow #miznawada #spookycute #kowaii #evanescentlife #butterfly #和田みずな #コワイイ https://www.instagram.com/p/CgyUs_HPv38/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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My Condolences
Demon Slayer
Pairings: None
Warnings: Abuse, Language, mentions of Forced prostitution, Mature, Murder, Muzan as Tsukohiko, blood, Dead Dove? Dark Content
Summery: I repeat, dark content. Reader has had enough of her husband, and murders them while Muzan investigates a string of murders in the area.
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A sting hit your cheek as you felt yourself go flying across the room. Dropping the Ceremonial Tea set, spilling the liquid everywhere. You willed yourself not to cry, it’s what he wanted.
“You fucking Bitch, if you can’t get it right stay out of the damn way!”
You bowed, “I’m sorry, I’ll get it right…”
Thing was, it was right, you poured perfectly. He pinched your side, causing you to spill a little out of the cup. Unaware of eyes that watched the scene from far away.
As you went back to the kitchen, you prepared a new pot of water. Your parents raised you to be the perfect wife. Obedient, polite, great chef, and to attend to all needs.
The abuse wasn’t something you were trained to take. Your father wanted you to learn how to use a polearm, however your mother rejected the idea. A Lady didn’t fight.
He didn’t treat you as a wife, he treated you as a concubine to lend out when his friends were over. However, while there were guests he was a perfect gentleman. Whispering how great his wife was. You were feeling more and more like an emotionless shell.
A friend of yours told you of the Eternal Paradise Cult, wanting to run away later this week. With your body covered in bruises, you wouldn’t stand a chance in the wilds. Especially when you had no survival skills outside of Husbandry.
The tea finished and you prepared the tray again. You walked back into the room not looking at anyone, especially not the new guest. You gently placed the tray down between them and your husband.
“My wife (Name)!” You stared forward with no emotion. “This is Lord Tsukohiko. He is passing through and needed a place to stay! I pray you treat our esteemed guest with the highest respect, and tend to his needs.”
You bowed your head softly and gently to the man. Black hair and magenta eyes. “Pleased to meet you, my Lord. If you need anything, please let me know. Would you like any snacks?” You questioned as you poured the both of them a cup of green tea.
Your eyes, to him, seemed dead, transfixed on looking forward but not taking in appearances.
Tsukohiko took your hand and kissed your knuckles lightly. “The pleasure is mine. I’m quite content, thank you.”
“You are dismissed Dear.”
Tsukohiko watched as you left the room, as your husband started to discuss your services. Tsukohiko left pondering the last time he saw someone with those eyes.
Reentering the kitchen you twitched. Looking towards the knives. You pondered if you had the will power to put an end to your husband.
Your father never laid a hand on your mother. You picked up each knife wondering if you wanted something duler or sharper. Then again the sooner it was done. The sooner you were free.
The only problem was the guest. But he shouldn’t be too much of an issue. Perhaps either bribing him or killing him. You took a small sharp knife, and took it to the bedroom, placing it under your futon. You sat beside your futon, Undoing your hair, braiding it. Removing your makeup, and dressing in your white yukata.
Your Husband slammed open the Shoji. “Where have you been? I had to show the Lord to the guest room! Go and tend to him.” You took a deep breath,sliding the knife up your sleeve from under the futon.
You gave a false but believable smile. “But…my Love, I wanted to spend some time with you. Please forgive me.” you bowed slightly. His hand shot out, grabbing your hair and pulling you to him.
“Love? That’s rich.”
Your eyes saw red, perhaps it was because your hand had moved faster than you thought, and slashed your husband's neck. The larger man gripped at his neck in shock, choking out his final breaths as his blood spilled out of his neck.
I DID IT! You felt your heart race, and a grin on your face. Finally relishing in the fact that you were free. Of him.
Unbeknownst to you, Tsukohiko was watching from the crack of the door, slowly it opened and took in your startled eyes. “I see, you’re the one that’s been murdering men in this area. All practice for him.” Your grip tightened on your knife, Tsukohiko only bent down to your dead husband, touching the blood on the floor and taste it, throwing you off. “I expected it to be one of my Demons, not a Human, but I suppose Humans are Demons in their own right.”
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Fuck agree with Raguel he foesnt care he lo still kill all of you. You think my old friend cares about you. No im the Leader we re old fruends. We re very prepared for the likes of man. I weild the weather. There is no army thats ever stood lobg agsinst me. And its not what you think. Motice sny weird anomalies. In the end its only me left here. The best thong yo do is let me lead. Youll find out instantly im Azriel in the flesh and i somejow knie better than snyone else. Do not test me again. Fighting is not the way to impress me. I dont get beat in any end im eternal stupid. Uiu not do much. Who wants to die in front of everyone? My reputation as a duler eith pustol rifle or edged weapon like a Katana is legendary. Uhhhhhhhj ill fight anyone. Abyone alive. Who is Game?
THE BEAR 3.02 "Next"
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Daniel Kahn Leonard Cohen’s Hallelujah, Sung in Kahn’s Yiddish Translation 2016
געווען אַ ניגון ווי אַ סוד וואָס דוד האָט געשפּילט פֿאַר גאָט Geven a nign vi a sod, Vos Dovid hot geshpilt far Got. נאָר דיר וואָלט׳ס נישט געווען אַזאַ ישועה Nor dir volt's nisht geven aza yeshue. מע זינגט אַזוי: אַ פֿאַ, אַ סאָל Me zingt azoy: a fa, a sol, אַ מי שברך הייבט אַ קול A misheberekh heybt a kol, דער דולער מלך וועבט אַ הללויה Der duler meylekh vebt a haleluye...
דײַן אמונה איז געוואָרן שוואַך Dayn emune iz gevorn shvakh, בת שבֿע באָדט זיך אוי��ֿן דאַך Basheva bodt zikh afn dakh, איר חן און די לבֿנה דײַן רפֿואה Ir kheyn un di levone dayn refue זי נעמט דײַן גוף, זי נעמט דײַן קאָפּ Zi nemt dayn guf, zi nemt dayn kop, זי שנײַדט פֿון דײַנע האָר אַ צאָפּ Zi shnaydt fun dayne hor a tsop און ציט פֿון מויל אַראָפּ אַ הללויה Un tsit fun moyl arop a haleluye...
אָ טײַערע איך קען דײַן סטיל O tayere, ikh ken dayn stil, איך בין געשלאָפֿן אויף דײַן דיל Ikh bin geshlofn af dayn dil, כ׳האָב קיינמאָל נישט געלעבט מיט אַזאַ צנועה Kh'hob keynmol nisht gelebt mit aza tsnue איך זע דײַן שלאָס, איך זע דײַן פֿאָן Ikh ze dayn shlos, ikh ze dayn fon, אַ האַרץ איז נישט קיין מלכס טראָן A harts iz nisht keyn meylekhs tron, ס׳איז אַ קאַלטע און אַ קאַליע הללויה S'iz a kalte un a kalye haleluye...
אוי ווי אַמאָל, טאָ זאָג מיר אויס Oy vi amol, to zog mir oys וואָס טוט זיך דאָרטן אין דײַן שויס Vos tut zikh dortn in dayn shoys? טאָ וואָס זשע דאַרפֿסט זיך שעמען ווי אַ ��תולה To vos zhe darfst zikh shemen vi a bsule? נאָר געדענק ווי כ׳האָב אין דיר גערוט Nor gedenk vi kh'hob in dir gerut, ווי די שכינה גלוט אין אונדזער בלוט Vi di shkhine glut in undzer blut, און יעדער אָטעם טוט אַ הללויה Un yeder otem tut a haleluye...
זאָל זײַן מײַן גאָט איז גאָר נישטאָ Zol zayn mayn got iz gor nishto און ליבע זאָל זײַן כּל מום רע Un libe zol zayn kol-mumro, אַ פּוסטער טרוים צעבראָכן און מכולה A puster troym tsebrokhn un mekhule, נישט קיין געוויין אין מיטן נאַכט Nisht keyn geveyn in mitn nakht, נישט קיין בעל־תּשובֿה אויפֿגעוואַכט Nisht keyn bal-tshuve oyfgevakht, נאָר אַן עלנטע קול־קורא הללויה Nor an elnte kol-koyre haleluye...
אַן אַפּיקורס רופֿסטו מיך An apikoyres rufstu mikh, מיט שם־הוויה לעסטער איך Mit shem-havaye lester ikh, איז מילא, איך דערוואַרט נישט קיין גאולה Iz meyle, ikh dervart nisht keyn geule. נאָר ס׳ברענט זיך הייס אין יעדן אות Nor s'brent zikh heys in yedn os פֿון אַלף־בית גאָר ביזן סוף Fun alef beys gor bizn sof די הייליקע און קאַליע הללויה Di heylike un kalye haleluye...
און דאָס איז אַלץ, ס׳איז נישט קיין סך Un dos iz alts, s'iz nisht keyn sakh. איך מאַך דערווײַלע וואָס איך מאַך Ikh makh dervayle vos ikh makh. איך קום דאָ ווי אַ מענטש, נישט קיין שילוּיע Ikh kum do vi a mentsh, nisht keyn shiluye. כאָטש אַלץ פֿאַרלוירן סײַ ווי סײַ Khotsh alts farloyrn say vi say וועל איך פֿאַרלויבן אדני Vel ikh farloybn "Adoynay" און שרײַבן ווי לחיים הללויה Un shrayen vi l'khayem "haleluye.”
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Happy fanwalker friday! Here is my beautiful angel dad, Samiel Karlel. He is one of the few Duler Angels left from Dominaria. Samiel sees it as his sword duty to defend the angels of the multiverse and protect the weak when he can.
He has a wife and kids on Innistrad. His wife's name is Melody, and his kids are Felice (daughter age 12) and Inias (son age 6). He goes by Sam to his friends, but he allows his wife to call him Sammy.
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Borivali center: 1st floor, Sai Towers, Sodawala Ln, Govind Nagar, Borivali West, Mumbai, Maharashtra 400092
Mapusa center (Goa): Vision Hospital, Duler Ground road, Karaswada, Mapusa, Goa – 403507
Margao center (Goa): Aster Hospital, Road to Monte Hill Chapel from Holy Spirit Junction, Near Holy Spirit Church Margao, Goa – 403601
Chembur center: Mangal Anand Hospital 2nd Floor, Sion – Trombay Rd, Swastik Park, Chembur, Mumbai, Maharashtra 400071
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tbh yeah someday i'll talk abt how almost all the current/soon to be (eir) current dulers in zenith are like. completely unprepared for their roles. save for hrid of course 🙄
#yes i am still bitter he's eldest!!!!#But anyway...yeah#at least alfonse and veronica do have someone who can rule regent but still....#mobile.
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Anon asked: Korekiyo rejected apology
I can and did do so much with this mwahahahahaha
Fandom: Danganronpa
Characters: Korekiyo Shinguji, Angie Yonaga, Tenko Chabashira, Himiko Yumeno
Kiyo’s entire body ached with the aftermath of the killing game. He could never get rid of the burning of the water and salt. His skin felt engulfed in flames at all times.
He was one of the lucky ones in that sense.
He didn’t see many of his “classmates” the first few days after he woke up. He wasn’t sure he wanted to face them yet, not after what he did. It was strange, thinking back on his actions. He felt as though he wasn’t in control of himself, like something was forcing his hand. But he knew that wasn’t true. The only one responsible for his actions was himself.
Which is what led him to the door of Angie’s room, where she, Tenko, and Himiko spent the majority of their time. That was mainly due to Angie becoming dizzy when standing- an aftereffect of his actions. They were almost never apart once they woke up, at least not that he’s seen.
Maki, the one time they spoke, warned him against talking to them. Even though it was virtual reality, she said, they all held hard grudges to him specifically, because of what his backstory had been. A backstory he wasn’t sure was true. They likely wouldn’t want to talk to him at all, but he wanted to at least try.
He took a deep breath and steeled himself before knocking. He knew they could see it was him through the narrow window, and he saw Tenko write something down and show it to Himiko. Her vocal chords must’ve been damaged by his attack, though Angie’s were not. It took a moment, but Himiko opened the door for him. Her eyes were no longer tired like he remembered them to be. Quite the contrary, they were stormy and steeled, a barricade against him.
“Hello, Kiyo,” Angie said with a slight wave. She and Tenko were both seated on her hospital bed, a bare space where Himiko was nd a whiteboard clutched in Tenko’s hands. Angie’s voice was duler, less friendly than he remembered. He knew he wasn’t imagining it.
He gave them a nod as Himiko took her seat back. “I...trust your recovery is going well.”
Tenko’s eyes hardened and shifted down to her whiteboard before holding up what she wrote. What do you want?
As he was warned, of course, they did not want his company for long. “If you’ll be willing to give me a moment of your time. I’d like to issue a formal apology for what I’ve done. I’ve been attempting to find the right manner in which to say this, but the only way I can think of is with honesty. I truly regret my actions, and while I do not yet know which of my memories were correct, I wish to rectify any past situation as best as I can.” He bowed deeply, long, his hair falling like a curtain. “From the depths of my soul-” he and Himiko both flinched at his word choice- “er, being, I am deeply sorry.”
He rose after a minute, watching the silent conversation the three girls were having. Their eyes never strayed to him until Angie sighed and leaned back against the frame of her bed. “I appreciate the apology, I really do. But I do not think I can accept it just yet. It was by your hand that the killing game continued on longer than needed. That is not something I can easily forgive, not when it hurt more of my friends.”
Tenko held up her whiteboard, through writing her response in her cramped writing. I’m with Angie. I had to see her dead, died myself after falling into your trap. I felt that pain before dying. Stealing the life of someone who was trying to help a friend- who went in place of that friend- is nowhere near okay. So I can’t accept your apology.
Understandable, of course. This was what Maki warned him of, though it stung more than he’d anticipated. It shouldn’t; he was accountable for his own actions. They had the right to hold him as such.
Himiko didn’t speak for another moment, but when she did, her voice was stronger and less breathy than it had been before. “I had to see my best friends die, Korekiyo. I had to deal with being accused of murdering them myself, and neither of them was at my side to help me. Not then, not for the rest of the game. I was alone. Nobody talked to me like Tenko and Angie. And knowing your history, even though I know it may not be true, I just can’t forgive you.” She crossed her arms and looked down. He noticed that she wasn’t wearing her witch’s hat. “Not now.”
A pregnant pause filled the air. “I understand. I’ll leave the three of you alone now.” He turned and left, making a beeline back to his room. His skin prickled and screamed with invisible heat with each quick move. A couple others were outside of their rooms, and he knew that he turned some heads.
His room was his refuge. He’d tried his best, but of course some wounds, especially ones so deep, took time to heal. At the very least, he appreciated that they listened. Perhaps, given time, he could try again.
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Churchill Brothers FC champions at 6th Vedanta Women’s League
Churchill Brothers FC champions at Vedanta Women’s League Churchill Brothers – The sixth season of the Vedanta Women’s League came to an end today at the Duler Football Ground in Mapusa, with the closing ceremony taking place in the honourable presence of Ms. Valanka Alemao, CEO of Church Brothers and Chairperson of the All India...
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In your head your playing. On scote noard youre beaten pretty much as much as you can possibly take. Go make anoyher stupid movie while you lose. Ahh no dulers not one male or female. Youre all talk thats why yiy lost. But tue better minds know that i know that. I font know youre kind of pathetic eith all the violent revenge flivks when in reality id slap you once and youd die. You people havr seripus mental ptoblems snd Archsngel ptoblems but fuck and your flaming land. Youre weak stupid and pathetic of yiu admit tgat youll be better off on the long snd short run. I control eaither and the past even.
We’re playing now.
Maxxxine (2024) dir. Ti West
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