#illuminaires

[nctlighting]

NCT Turin led street lighting luminaires for roadway,led urban street light ,Led street lamp supplier,Led road lighting housing manufacturer in China, 

[cheezyharu]

I felt funny so uh. Yay PR lore that I spent the entirety of yesterday working, also I added a glaze layer I found some time ago and. Oh my god???

"Haha, you do look similar to the painting!" A classmate exclaimed, pointing towards the glass painting of the Primordial Time, Astellia.

"I mean, yeah-" Alis replied "Apparently, the Solaria family descended directly from the Primordial gods, so many of my relatives actually have features similar to the gods."

"That's just stuff of legends," another classmate chimed in "There's no way the Solarias descend DIRECTLY from the gods!"

"Yes way!" The first classmate refuted "I mean-she's the best Illuminaire in training in our school since first year!"

"Oh please," The other classmate said "Everyone knows that her family trains their kids like hell! Of course she'd be the best since year 1"

"You-!" The classmate exclaimed, before lunging at the other classmate, leading to one running off and the other chasing after them.

Alis simply stood and laughed as her two friends ran off, and as she remained there, she returned her gaze to the painting.

... Yeah I ran out of ideas, my bad y'all it was supposed to be a bit longer than that 😔

[cheezyartarchive]

Intro post!

Yeah hi uh. This is Ally from @cheezyharu, I need somewhere to archive my arts on tumblr and not let them be overshadowed by my other reblogs, and so this place exist.

All art posts will be posting on main then reblogged over here, with most of the tags intact.

Tag directory under cut!

Project Rosemary: An original story. Basically the world is riddled with monsters known as Sombrias and only people known as Illuminaires can defeat them. Our protagonist, Aziel, is an Illuminaire in training attending an academy specialized in training them, and together with his schoolmates, shenanigans ensues.

House of Abnormalities: ANOTHER original story. Where after a bunch of children got rescued from cultish child experiments, they were hidden from the rest of the world, being put into a secluded orphanage to live the rest of their lives in solitude. Haven't fully fleshed out but my 2 main sonas are in here so-

Song OC: Canon divergence rhythm games AU except idk what canon is and am just fucking around. It revolves around Song Gijinkas I made called Songs (I suck at naming lol). Technically the main AU is Phigr.Os Program, and is mainly about Phigros orginals, but since it's not just Phigros songs that has gijinkas, but also other games like Chunithm (and other games that had a collab with Phigros), I'll tag as this to generalize them.

Pokemon OC: Just a series of Pokemon Gijinkas I made over the years. I usually only come back to this tag every Pokeddexy so... don't expect much.

Misc. OC: Guys in other franchises that I don't draw much but am still into, or ones that just don't belong in any project/fandom in particular. That's it lol.

Fanart: Exactly what it is, just a bunch of fanart that I'll group into one tag for convenience :V

[regginator-blog]

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[writer59january13]

I still feel under the weather today April 2nd, 2023

Unseen enemy invades my body

with platoon of green berets air

rating, and enfilading immune system viz Hib bully knock and sock kin me

courtesy roebuck seers sucker punches

mightier than stormy daniels wallop

from an indomitable haversack being carrying

courtesy giant bully bear,

whereby cyclopean ogre

freighted hallucinatory dreams

popped up, dunkin noggin - donut ask

clouding ordinarily outlook clear

via this germane, foo fighting earthlinked,

googly eyed live prodigy

also smart arse derriere

(ha – at least sense of humor still intact),

when rest only respite against e’er gang num of good n plenti

supreme warriors decimating

heralding, lobbing, pulsating fanfare for this common man

ordinarily robust healthy Donald,

with Machiavellian bravado –

leaving said prince charged with impedance

unable to muster commando egg flu Jung

undermining capacity to brandish

barren grinchlike playboy prestige

self anointed reputation as grandpoobear

smacking dagnabbit fearlessness

sync king, limning, and feigning

to be among magnificent seven donning follicles slicked

in imitation of greaser

coiffed swept back blond hair,

where (if one could zoom

and magnify manifold) tom tom club melee

evincing, hammering and

juxtaposing sterling rods

bamboozling schlepper

with molecular size bots trumpeting atomic bombs leveling MineCraft concentration

with piercing arrow marks intrepid invisible microscopic organisms,

attack in Cingular hardened gear entity,

aggregate, blasting billingsgate, congregate,

gravitate as best buy,

capital one egghead, albeit flimsy groupon heir inherited

courtesy Don Ask Jeeves throne –

as one BuzzFeed linkedin

uber twittering shutterfly on my Bing viz, said lothario tumblr hotmail happened tubby barren some fancy feast,

where gimlet eyes cling aspirin, Bufferin

with super acting non-glue tin,

NOR NON GMO guaranteeing LifeLock

on par with pinteresting illuminaire

hand crafted glittering gold earring overlaid with anti-semitic,

egotistic, and misogynistic veneer invaders re: Avast itsy bitsy potpourri

of foreigners re: survivors

without remorse to fling helter skelter infectious germs

flittering to and fro hither and yon

within mine corporeal

cerebral domed gummed hell

hounded integral kickstarter

i.e. complex edifice pell mell

twittering, SnapChatting, Ringling Brother

Barnum, Banks, Bailey & Bittle

inherited deadly killjoy Bluetooth to quell defensive IdentityGuard courtesy from mothers -

little helpers – satisfaction generating

excellent skill casting a spell

binding heavenly gilt free,

progressively deteriorating conditions,

where William Tell Overture played over,

and over incessantly within – no let up waking in cold blood, sweat

and tears unwelcome viz zit by archers in dark hoodies

wielding bowed slings and arrows well aimed at apple of heart,

ratcheting up a notch,

this feeling feathery tarred,

and essentially un well,

where microbial infrastructure bound me with fluted strep throat,

thus disallowing me

to imitate rebel yell.

[suntara]

is illuminating better

[natashakudashkina]

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[animenorthcompass]

Guests at #AN2018 We're happy to announce that circus performance troupe IlluminAir Entertainment is coming to Anime North 2018!

[raccoonskoodilypoopdungeon]

Okay so Raleigh, defender Illuminair, leader of the nation Astravia, and most importantly one of the three POV characters of The Last Defender, as described by his author and creator.

He's a former child soldier turned demigod and put in charge of a nation. He's brilliant enough to have completely revitalized Ionican technological development since its collapse after the last war, but also stupid enough to accidentally cause several of the major issues Ionica faces in present times. He does whatever it takes to protect his people and his family, even if this means he has to jump through some uhhh... Unsavory hoops to get there.

He's got blond hair reaching to his lower neck, vibrant blue eyes (probably with some bags of exhaustion), and paleish skin. He's often seen wearing a dark blue shirt and simple black jeans. Over that he usually wears one of two things: Either a long black coat with his nation's emblem on the shoulders, or the humble classic labcoat

He hides behind sarcasm and witty humor, gifted scientist and engineer, dutiful to his people but might be a liiiiittle bit morally gray in the very "whatever it takes sense", closeted dork, devoted to the people he cares about (read: Mainly Ayumi), probably teetering on the edge of a mental breakdown because of his trauma and memories

Tadaaa. Now we go back to the regularly scheduled programming. I hear you are interested in the Nemesis program but unfortunately this is classified information. Lucky for you I don't abide to the human definitions of classifications so I *can* tell you more about Omeganae and the Guardian program, though there is more to tell about the Omeganae in the sense of characters, and there's a bit about the Guardian program, but it is an underdeveloped aspect of the world.

What would you like to hear?

a literal mood when raleigh helped advance and regress development

i'll hear about everything

[sandrad2018]

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[jenfrass]

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[cheezyharu]

"Truthfully, Aziel is a nice kid to be around! A bit reckless, sure, but his helpful and friendly personality really drawn people to him. Even his gaze is told to be soft and bright, and everyone can't help but compliment that about him."

"But... whenever I talk to him, I feel like there's another pair of eyes landing upon me, aside from the soft glance. This other one is... Sharp, like a determined glare that you'd see more in a typical warrior than a flower boy..."

The urge to OC lore is real, even in the middle of AP exams.

"Ever since I resonated with the Aquamarine in our first Illuminaire training session, I've been having the same strange dream on and off."

"Like... Some nights, I'd find myself waking up in a field of flowers, I would be wearing full armor for some reason, and in front of me would be... Someone. I don't... Really know how to explain about him, he looks like me, but isn't me... I guess? He seems very cold, and doesn't talk much, so for most nights we would just wander around the scene together, and I would talk about random topics for hours."

"... He rarely ever said anything those nights, but I sure hope he enjoyed those rants I made..."

[starksvixen]

(LTI) Chapter 1: We Meet Again

Summary: An old alumni convinces you to return to UA. Your job? Train the next generation of heroes. But on your first day, old demons resurface.

Pairing: Shouta Aizawa (Eraserhead) x Fem!Reader (Illusionaire)

Quirk: Telepathic Illusions, Memory and Conscious Manipulation

Warnings: Hard angst to fluff, death, traumatic past, happy ending

A/N: This is a short chapter compared to some of my other work so I apologize! The next chapter will be a lot better, pinkie swear.

You lean against the rubble as the sound of sirens and soft chatter breaks up the dusty air. The pounding in your head is persistent, the burn of leather against the calluses of your hands intensifying the aches.

"This isn't the last you'll see of me! I'll make sure of it!"

Glaring at the villain being hauled off into the back of a cop car, you shakily stand up and walk over to the group of heroes that aided you in the attack. Of course, Number One was there, his flames radiating off of him, your hood from your suit trapping the heat in your face. Hawks kept chatting his ear off, seemingly still full of energy. But one young man caught your eye. Green hair and a nervous smile, a power that reminded you of only one person.

All Might.

"I see you've met my protege, Midoriya,"

Turning around, you can't help the smile forming on your face. Even in his weakened state, the arms that quickly wrapped around you were still as strong.

"Long time no see, Toshinori," you say with a grin.

"Likewise. It's not easy to track down Illusionaire now is it?"

"Well, that makes sense since after she graduated UA she spent time in the mountains learning samurai-like skills to aid her in battle since her quirk isn't strong like All Might's or Endeavour's. That's how she's the fifth top hero and the new leader of Nighteye's agency." Midoriya mumbles to himself.

Both you and Toshinori stare at the young one in shock at his knowledge, you more than the retired pro. However, at the mention of Nighteye, your head bows low in grief, the spunk keeping your shoulders up causing them to drop dramatically. He walks away, embarrassed by his actions, choosing to talk to what looked like one of his classmates.

"It looks like the villain attacks are getting closer and closer to UA," you mumble as you slowly look up again.

"You're right. While our security systems are strong, one day they won't be able to protect our students."

"Well, thankfully most of the teachers are retired or active pros. They're in good hands."

"We could use the element of surprise. A pro hero in our walls that can hear dangerous thoughts before the acts happen."

You whip your hood off and look at All Might with wide eyes.

"You want me to work at UA?!"

He laughs hard at your reaction, his hand ghosting over his wound as he slowly calms down.

"Yes. You could help train the students. They need to be strong both mentally and physically on the field. We need you, (Y/N)."

A sigh tickles your lips as you look at the destruction around you. So many heroes who began teaching disappeared from the field, good ones too. Some that would have ended this battle before it even started. Plus, you had the agency to think about now. Sure you had many within its walls that could keep it running, but the pressure was still there as the leader. With a moral tug of war playing between your head and heart, a firm hand grasps your shoulder.

"You know, not all pros who choose to teach leave the field. I mean Ai-"

You tense up immediately, your jaw automatically clenching.

"Don't say his name..."

"Sorry, certain pro heroes protect the city at night and help with major battles while also teaching. You don't have to leave what you love."

Looking at young Midoriya, you knew you had already decided. The next generation of heroes needed you.

"When do I start?"

-~-

Quietly perched hidden in the rafters of the training arena, you cock your head softly to one side as you listen to Class 1A begin to shuffle in.

"I remember meeting Ms. (L/N) on the battlefield before but she may have other tricks up her sleeve. I need to watch her closely, make sure to only use 5% so I can learn more about her fighting style."

"When will these extras shut up?! And where even is this teacher so I can kick her ass?! Not like she can beat the most powerful person in this stupid class?"

"I wonder if I should try that new cold soba place down the street..."

"Mr. Aizawa is not going to be happy if we continue to act like this in a new teacher's class. But how do I rally them?"

The name sends shivers up your spine, your head tilting more to one side as your jaw clenches tight. Slowly you push your head into a normal position, looking for the boy who claimed to be the strongest. As you see him enter the room, you tiptoe across the rafters until you stand directly above him.

Letting gravity take control, you drop from the rafters, landing on the top part of your feet to stay quiet. A cocky grin etches its way across the kid's face. But before he can make a sound, you lay your hand on his head, completely taking control of his brain.

He put up a good fight, that's for sure. However, it didn't take much push from you until his brain was like putty in your hands.

"So this is your strongest classmate?"

Everyone jumps up, a few students screaming out of fright including a certain purple shortie.

Looking towards the young man with red and white hair, you cock your head, prodding at his subconscious. His duel-coloured eyes glare into yours, mental walls being built just as fast as you take them down. With a smirk, you retreat.

"You show promise," you roll your neck as you lift your hand off the other boy, him falling to the ground a drooling mess.

"Um, Ms. (L/N)? Will he be okay?" a purple-haired young man asks.

"Besides a hurt ego? Yes, he will be,"

Pulling your hood off, you smirk at the rest of the class as their eyes go wide in shock.

"Illuminaire?!"

"Damn..."

Clenching your jaw at the familiar voice in your head, you quickly turn and glare at the raven-haired sensei.

"Don't forget who you're around and keep your thoughts to yourself."

He keeps his disinterested face as per usual, but you know if you went poking in Aizawa's head you would find nerves engulfing him.

"Don't forget, you're only a trainer. I'm the teacher here."

"Well, what a great job you're doing Aizawa! I could take your class down in seconds."

"You're a pro and they're still kids-"

"Kids training to be pros, Eraserhead!"

He swallows just a bit, shoving his hands into his pockets as he returns a disinterested stare to your glare.

"Now...if you'll excuse me, I have training to do. Go back to grading papers, teach."

A few ooos echoed throughout the crowd, a crimson glare of the kid you had under your control amongst them.

"Alright, class! The first lesson," you slowly pull out your katanas and roll your shoulders, slowly tilting your head to the side. "How to keep a telepath out."

[adrian-paul-botta]

It was in 1912 that Griffith -being honored at the Museum of Modern Art here on the 100th anniversary of his birth gathered his film crew on 14th Street and cranked out “An Unseen Enemy,” the movie that helped catapult Miss Gish to stardom. “At last we are giving some recognition to it,” Miss Gish told the crowd of illuminaires that gathered in the museum’s auditorium for the ceremony. Eagerly listening to her praise for Griffith were a room full of celebrities which included Mrs. John D. Rockefeller III, movie and stage stars Cyril Ritchard and Geraldine Page, and a host of other notables including Cornelia Otis Skinner, Ilka Chase and Anita Loos.

[suntara]

what do I name my susbtack . Is illuminaire/luminaire an ok name for the domain and what not HELP

[matekonkol]

kétféle challenge van: amit ignorál az ember, és amire titkon vár, hogy megkapja

utóbbi félében most @oktober-ketto taggelt :)

szabály: tedd shuffle-re az összes zenédet, és az első 10-et írd ki. (gyakran eszembe jut a régebbi, talán indexes cikksorozat, amiben hírességektől kérték kb. ugyanezt, és közben beszélgettek a dalokról)

Middlemist Red - Illuminair (Solomo D. feat Hamar Suleyman Edit) Ennek a dalnak a remixeit jobban szeretem, mint az eredetit. Miért lenne a Ripple Soul remixalbum egy tévedés? Az utolsó, az I Had Enough of Me ráadásul egy kiadatlan dal remixe, tehát kvázi új dal, és nagyszerű.

Creedence Clearwater Revival - Run Through the Jungle Ez a dal nem volt rajta azon a két CCR-cédén, amin felnőttem, úgyhogy relatíve későn ismertem meg, pedig ha az összes daluk átlagát vonnánk, ezt kapnánk.

Andy Williams - Moon River Erről a dalról semmit sem tudok mondani, de egy klasszikusan fülbemászó régi nóta, Tony Bennett és Sinatra hangulatában. Minél többet gondolkozom rajta, annál inkább arra gondolok, hogy biztos ennek a generációnak a zaklatói már sosem fognak lebukni. Inkább továbblépek :D

Sepultura - Kaiowas Most tudtam meg, hogy ez egy metálzenekar lenne eredetileg. Több dalukat nem ismerem, csak ezt, ami egy instrumentális alternatív rock valójában. Nagyon jó energiája van, feleslegesen hosszú intrója, és kicsit próbatermi hangzása. Táncolni is lehet rá, és indie filmeknek is jól állna quirky “akció”jelenethez.

The Animals - Bury My Body Úristen, mennyit hallgattam az Animals best of válogatását. Ez nem a legjobb dal a világon, és nekik sem a legjobb daluk, de annyira tudom kívülről, hogy személyesnek érződik. Az egyik kedvenc emlékem amúgy, ami kifejezetten ahhoz kötődik, hogy még NINCS internet, az az, hogy megy a VH1-en (egy számomra új csatornán) egy klip valami iszonyú fülbemászó zenével, és teljesen megőrülök, hogy milyen rejtett kincset találtam. A végén gyorsan papírt meg ceruzát szerzek, és leírom a címet: House of the Rising Sun.

The Strypes - Angel Eyes Ez abban az évben, amikor kijött, sokat ment nálam, és kellemes volt, hogy azon a napon játszottak a Volton, amikor én is ott voltam, délutáni fröccsök között nagyon jót táncoltunk rá a napon. (Biztos kicsit irigy voltam rájuk, mert akkoriban oszlott föl a hasonló bluest játszó gimis bandánk, ezek meg fiatalabban a nagyszínpadon álltak.) Angel Eyes amúgy Lee Van Cleef neve a Jó, a rossz és a csúfban, aki egy csodálatos színész, és ami egy csodálatos film!

The Black Keys ft. RZA - The Baddest Man Alive  Annyira jó, hogy csinált ez a garázsbluesból jövő zenekar rapdalokat is (Blakroc albumot nem sokan ismerik asszem)! Az RZA-val közös, hibátlan dalszöveggel és klippel rendelkező dalnak az instrumentálját dobta föl a shufli, de ajánlom az eredetit.  A filmet, amihez készült, nagyon nem ajánlom (The Man With the Iron Fists), miért néztem régen ilyen trasheket? :D

Pink Floyd - Goodbye Cruel World Érdekes, hogy amíg a Shine On You Crazy Diamond és az Atom Heart Mother egyben van mindenhova feltölve, a Wall dalai, amik legalább annyira egymástól függenek, külön-külön. Ez shuffle-nél már többször felmerült, hogy nem túl értelmezhetőek így sajnos. Az albumról mindig változó a véleményem, de alapvetően nagyon szeretem. 

Queen - Tie Your Mother Down Oké, ez a random playlist kezd olyanná válni, ami apukám shuffle-jéből is kijöhetne. Szellemileg az A Day at the Races a Night at the Opera folytatása. Valahogy kevesebb sláger jutott rá, de ugyanúgy a Queen csúcskorszaka szerintem. Az albumnyitó után a finálét, a Teo Torriatte (Let Us Cling Together)-t ajánlom nagyon.

Tubeway Army - Are ‘Friends’ Electric? Amikor pár éve meghallottam, megtetszett, de nem szokásom hallgatni, ha Gary Numan, akkor inkább a Down in the Park és a Music For Chameleons jut eszembe, de ebben a moodban kb. 2 éve voltam jobban.

Taggelni nem taggelek senkit, mert nem tudom, kivel vagyok ilyen viszonyban, de folytassa bárki <3