#jakam

[ferios-favorite-styles]

矮大 / Yuima Enya, J.A.K.A.M.

[jakam]

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[crickey-itsjake]

Jake needed more friends. Jake needed to get out more. And Jake had to keep up the fact that he knew his neighbor on a friendly level. So all this worked.

"Pft, believe me, mate. It takes some getting used to, but you just sort of deal with the shellshock and left over feelings and dump 'em away." He did remember that one magical school one where he ended up in a relationship with Ting-Ting. Did not translate to real life, much better off as friendly between them. "I was married to Alana this time around and having babies which was a little too far in the future planning." 5 babies. Never again. 4 max. "I've had a couple traumatic ones for sure as well, eventually you just learn to deal."

He looked over to the man and chuckled, "It also helps if you've got someone to laugh about it or dismiss it with after wards and remind yourself it didn't happen."

@jameshawks

Dreams to Drinks {James & Jake}

[riverrek]

Umiem ta inwokacje tak mniej wiecej do polowy?? Ale dalej sie jakam i zapominam, wiec nie zasne dzisiaj dopoki nie naucze sie tego do perfekcji, a jutro ogarne druga polowe

Musze sie jeszcze uczyc matematyki, ale z tym bedzie o wiele lepiej i prosciej

Bedzie jeszcze chemia, ale to dopiero na srode (ale i tak duzo tego)

Gg panowie, nie wiem jak to bedzie, ale dam znac o ktorej skoncze sie uczyc🫡

| Zaczynam 23:26 |

[loopdrivemicro]

「WANOWAの制作者である山浦庸平にShee ShimizuとJAKAMでインタビューをすることで障害者の方々との録音状況やコンセプトを聞けました。そして私たちが思う音楽と社会について話し合いました」 https://t.co/XEnosmGVIi — wat / loopdrive (@shugoh) May 21, 2023 via Twitter

— 「WANOWAの制作者である山浦庸平にShee ShimizuとJAKAMでインタビューをすることで障害者の方々との録音状況やコンセプトを聞けました。そして私たちが思う音楽と社会について話し合いました」 https://t.co/XEnosmGVIi — wat / loopdrive (@shugoh) May 21, 2023 via Twitter

[acharu-innerspace]

ZENRYDAZのみなさんにまた声かけて頂いて作った曲が満月の夜に🌝リリースです！ 爆音で体感してください🔥🌝🔥 . #Repost @juzuakamoochy with @get_repost ・・・ ‪満月🌕の夜‬ ‪リリースします‬ ‪ZEN RYDAZ WISDOM RMX‬ ‪https://crosspointproception.bandcamp.com/album/zen-rydaz-wisdom-rmx-koko-079‬ . #zenrydaz #jakam #juzuakamoochy #acharu #wisdom #floweroflife #crosspoint https://www.instagram.com/p/CF4FHjyFdPdDFLI9vmnpvrZzfAj-V_CJmcXXDI0/?igshid=1r1czeefbc79n

[nande]

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[talonabraxas]

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[fletcher-fr]

The Fey Calamity

part 6 of 8 (part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5)

Queen Amdiffyn was glad to be on her way back home. As much as she loved the Nature realm, and the Gladehavens, she had been born in the Twisting Crescendo after all. She missed the sounds of the wind, of the quiet rattling of the jewels against the walls of her palace. And it had been a relief to be able to slip away with Ikelos more often… but she was a Queen. She wanted to see the other members of her queendom again.

And yet, as she drew closer to the steppes, anxiety gripped her. There was smoke on the horizon. She couldn’t shake the fear that it might be the Fletching Clan.

She glanced back at the other dragons flying with her. Ikelos, Arduinna, the bogsneak sisters, and Sylvan. All of the Nature dragons who had come with her to the Viridian Labyrinth for the holiday. Dibella gave her a reassuring smile.

But as the twisting waters of the Leviathan Trench slipped under them and the cliffs came into sight, the Queen’s heart dropped.

Violently pink smoke billowed up from the walls of the Fletching Clan palace.

Glittering spires of fae sap jutted up where they had fallen into the bay below.

Amdiffyn screamed.

The party rushed forward as silence closed in around Amdiffyn with the adrenaline. All she could hear was the beat of her own heart and the pounding rush of air in her ears as she descended on the crumbling palace. Her feet touched the ground before the front doors; one swung wildly off its hinges, the other lay shattered across the steps. Hazy light streaked through into the courtyard within in great vermilion bars. Where once walls had cordoned off halls and columns draped with silks, now the fae sap lay crushed, glinting along one long path to the throne Amdiffyn had once occupied.

Now, a new dragon sat in the throne. Its great marble wings wreathed his head, catching sunlight like a halo.

At his feet, the bodies of dragons were heaped. Amdiffyn’s stomach churned as she stared at them; friends, subjects. She recognized most; Hecate, Callisto, Sakine, Blight… Even Karliah, her most faithful mercenary, and both the Spring and Autumn Suns. The world around her began to spin. She saw the marks of Maren poison on them, and Talonok claws…

The dragon on the throne was speaking, drawing her back from the abyssal despair that was beginning to eat her. She looked at him with rage. He spoke in a tongue she did not recognize, but a voice echoed his, translating it. Amdiffyn looked wildly about for the source, and her heart stopped when she found it. Leannan lay chained to a broken pillar beside the throne. He was barely a skeleton. Sidhe was collapsed beside him, her once-beautiful scales dull and lifeless.

“Amdiffyn, we were told to expect you,” Leannan rasped in Sornen. “Your people have fled.”

Amdiffyn stumbled forward, reaching out to them, but a massive creature slammed its paw down in front of her. She jumped back, shaken, and followed the line of braided muscle up to the thing’s face. It looked like it could have been a pearlcatcher too, but it had no pearl, and its form was disfigured into something uncanny and wild. It bared its fangs at her.

“This is Kandrial,” said the dragon who sat on her throne. “It was with his help that we recovered this territory.”

Territory…?

“Who are you?” Amdiffyn demanded. She heard Leannan translating.

“I am the rightful king of this land. Alekain, son of the bamboo grove.” The dragon--she could see now that he was a skydancer--stood from the throne. “My people have been trapped within the grove for months.”

Amdiffyn was lost for words. She had been informed of the fey in Leannan’s Grove, of course, but only as a small, quiet group, happy to live amongst themselves.

“I don’t understand,” she said, holding out her hands. “We had no idea, or else…”

“Precisely that. You cannot fathom us. You did not see and so we were left to rot.”

Amdiffyn’s whole body shook, but she stood with her back straight, chin held high. How could she have foreseen this? After everything she had put together over months to finally establish stability and confidence, something so far out of her control now destroyed it all?

The disfigured pearlcatcher snarled at her. He, too, was speaking, and Leannan translated again.

“You will leave this place, now, or be slaughtered like your kin. You left us no choice.”

Choice? What choice did I have? Amdiffyn wanted to argue… but she recognized unreasonable creatures when she saw them. She needed time to regroup. She had to find the others. So, with one last glance at Sidhe and Leannan--I swear we will come back for you--she turned, sweeping the others out with her.

Mabel was crying as they spilled out onto the charred grass that had once been host to Morrigan’s flowers.

“Where do we go now? Everything… everything is gone… Sakine...”

Amdiffyn stood with her back perfectly straight, as her father had taught her, even as she shook with grief. He would know precisely what to do, she thought bitterly, before pushing them on, away from the skeleton of their home.

Over the course of the next four days, they slowly located each member of the clan scattered throughout the territory. Most had stayed in a group and fled southeast along the coast, while others had begun toward the territories of their parents. Amdiffyn let them go, those who did not wish to stay, but the rest she rallied together as best she could. She sent the best merchants to sell what they had managed to salvage worth selling; pieces of clothing they had been wearing when the attacks had begun, memorabilia they had taken with them. She gathered all the money and began to lay out plans with her advisors how best to spend it to keep them safe. They would need to find a new place to stay before winter.

But, as soon as all were regrouped and gathered to hear Amdiffyn speak, an unease that ran deeper than fear rattled the group. Amdiffyn tried to continue, reassuring them that the palace would be theirs again, but whispered voices interrupted her. She paused, brow furrowed as she looked over the crowd. Finally, a few dragons began to speak out.

“She broke her own law.”

“She had children with the dancer.”

“Ikelos. I saw them; four of them, just as Hecate’s letter said.”

All heads turned to her, clamor rising, as panic set in. Amdiffyn looked from dragon to dragon as fear and confusion rocked her. What were they talking about? She pulled her wings protectively around herself as the voices grew louder, accusing.

Sif stood in the back of the crowd. She was not a large dragon, but in that moment her voice drew the attention of every member of the clan with its fierceness.

“I took the hatchlings to our allies. There’s nothing to be done about it now. What we must focus on is our survival, and regaining our home.”

Amdiffyn didn’t hear anything after that. She couldn’t keep her back straight this time. Tears rose unbidden to her eyes. Children? She had children? She sought out Ikelos in the crowd and found him just as confused and afraid as her. He clutched his pearl with shaking paws.

As the group began to move south again, Amdiffyn drew Sif aside to beg for information about the hatchlings.

“You aren’t the only one,” Sif explained. “Many of us have days we don’t remember in the last month. It’s the fey magic.”

She began to recount the events of the past few weeks, with Hecate’s and Callisto’s deaths and the attack of the fey and Beasclans, but Amdiffyn couldn’t take it, not when she knew she had hatchlings, Ikelos’ children. Ahead of them, the dancer walked on his own, given a wide berth by the other dragons.

“One of them is with Clan Stellon, another with the Windsinger temple to the north. The last two are at Gladehavens,” Sif told her.

Amdiffyn’s brow furrowed. “Gladehavens? But we only just came from there. I didn’t see you, and we didn’t pass in the sky.”

Sif’s jaw tightened. “I… I know I took them. It must have been just after you left. It’s a wide sky, after all.”

Amdiffyn opened her mouth to reply, but was cut off by a sudden outburst at the front of the group. They’d sighted an inn, large enough to shelter all of them. Amdiffyn craned her neck and saw the structure they were referring to; a large, simple longhouse, situated by the cliffs. It looked brand new; the wood shone with polish in the dusk light, and the flower beds outside were prepared with dark soil, but nothing grew in them yet.

Relieved, they all piled inside, only to find no-one there. But rain was setting in, and wind battered the building, so they stayed, buzzing with unease, until finally a stranger appeared. A coatl; she looked at them all in utter confusion, but Amdiffyn stepped forward to explain their plight. She could still hear the mutters of contention even as she spoke.

The coatl’s name was Henalee, and she had lost her family in Dragonhome only months ago. She had been building this inn ever since in the hopes of giving a home to other dragons who had nowhere to go. She smiled nervously at all of the dragons crowded in the longhouse. “The opportunity came earlier than expected,” she said, “But I’ll help you all any way I can.”

[santoschristos]

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[jakam]

九州の想い出に包まれながら今週末は九州珠(クスダマ)！ 高田馬場で11周年。すっかりTOKYOの中核を担ってる感も。 面子も凄すぎ。 JAKAMは終電前予定なんで早めから是非！ #kusudama #九州珠 #高田馬場 #tokyo #music #creative KUSUDAMA 11th Anniversary Party ��️日時 : 12/10(土) 18:00PM~翌12:00PM ◽️場所 : 東京都高田馬場1-27-2 イチカワビル2F KUSUDAMA ◽️入場料 : ¥2500 Incl.1D＋記念品　(AM.6:00~ ¥1000 Incl.1D＋記念品) ＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝ 【LIVE】 腹巻 / KGR / DIRTY JOINT / ACHARU / 13DRxIRONSTONE RITTO / RHYDA&snuc / 愛染 eyezen 【DJ】 Abeee / MDEEP / Killer-Bong / Bungo Iwanaga Daisuke / DJ Liberate / Takuro / J.A.K.A.M. MaL / DJ4号棟 / M28 / Changsie / JAZZCUZZ / Lily Aquarium a.k.a.外神田 Deepspace / YELLOWUHURU PortaL / Lonparis / Raw The Backwell / Q a.k.a.INSIDEMAN 【GUEST BARTENDER】 BA/TANIKI/Sato chang (THmC) 【PHOTO】 OSK 【FOOD&DRINKS】 KUSUDAMA ＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝ Flyer Artwork : KENTARO (Black Swallow Tattoo) Powerd by Hoodish Recordings ＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝ ■お問い合わせ先 Creative Restaurant KUSUDAMA 東京都新宿区高田馬場1-27-2イチカワビル２F TEL:03-5287-1197 #K5DM #九州珠 #Hoodishrecordings https://www.instagram.com/p/Cl0wzYTrDH2/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[yszka]

M.stwierdził że musimy jednak zmienic otoczenie na urlop, bo on w domu nie odpocznie, nie zresetuje sie. Wiadomo. Jak to w domu urlop mija na ogarnianiu. Bo można wtedy zrobić to czy tamto nie biegnąc.

Ale mi się średnio uśmiecha polskie morze, wydać kasę I marznąć mogę i w Krakowie. Góry są super na dzień czy dwa.

Marzy mi się lot gdzieś, ale nie mam pojęcia gdzie, ba nawet nie mam pojęcia jak ogarnąć wczasy za granica. Gdzie bilety, hotel ?? Masakra jakam ciemna.

[fandommomhater]

HELP HELP HE I IMAINS,JAKAM 17192 . G

[im-a-ramblr]

Day 20, Enigmatic

Jakamav sighed as he was ushered through the Oathgate. These last few months had not been kind to him. First Dalinar went crazy and he’d needed to cut ties with Adolin, then that embarrassing duel that lost him his shards, and any chance of Adolin wanting to be friends with him again. And to make matters worse, it had been for nothing. Dalinar wasn’t mad, the storming Voidbringers had returned and Jakamav was useless when it came to fighting them.  

He trudged out and looked up at the tall tower city. A tall figure with a blue coat, hovering outside a window caught his attention and his jaw tightened. Kaladin Stormblessed had returned from wherever he’d gone, which was for reason, one of the top discussions of gossip for the tower. Honestly, how was he on the same level as Princess Jasnsah, who had been thought dead, showing up and a murderous unmade being chased from the tower? It didn’t make any sense.

That made Jakamav pause. Hadn’t Adolin been put in charge of the investigation of the murders? Yes, he had, but the one who murdered Sadeas couldn’t be the Unmade because it was the first attack. So, he’d still be looking. Perhaps he could offer to help? Adolin would need someone to bounce ideas off of, and they were great at that. Nodding to himself he straightened and pushed his hair back. “You there! Do you know where Prince Adolin is?” He called to darkeyed runner woman.

After being given general directions to Adolin’s room, he set off. Every so often he would stop and ask if someone where Adolin was just in case he wasn’t in his rooms. He ended up being directed to a different room than what he’d originally been told, but that was fine.

The room had no door so he could hear Adolin’s voice drifting out of it. “- scared it off, which is good. I’m sure your men will tell you all about it if they haven’t already, but that’s the short of it.”

Jakamav knocked on the doorframe and stuck his head in. Adolin was halfway to sitting on the ground, seemingly after having explained his encounter with the unmade. He looked at Jakamav in shock. Across the room, arms crossed over his chest, leaned Captain Kaladin. His eyes, a strange color in-between blue and brown narrowed at him. Great.

“Jakamav, what are you doing here?” Adolin asked, standing.

“I came to speak with you. I wanted to talk to you about these past few months.” Pale green eyes darted to the scowling Radiant.

“I know you from somewhere.” The Windrunner mused, cutting off Adolin who had opened his mouth.

That made the prince snort. “Oh my gosh, are you serious? Kaladin this is-”

“Don’t tell me.” Kaladin snipped. “I know who he is." he studied the other man. After a moment he declared "Green armor. From the duel.”

Jakamav flushed, while Adolin rolled his eyes. “And his name, bridgeboy?”

“Unimportant, but it’s Jakam-or”

Adolin buried his face in his hands. "I literally just said it and you can't get it right?"

Kaladin, whose eyes had finally settled back to their normal dark brown, smirked.

Adolin pulled his head, catching sight of the look on Kaladin’s face. “Wh- oh. Kal, that’s horrible, and you know it.” The toned hair man shook his head and moved toward the guard. Jakamav felt a little annoyed at being ignored, but he didn’t comment. He wasn’t sure what he’d say. Adolin rested a hand on Kaladin’s shoulder, peering into his eyes. “Awful Bridgeboy.”

“Vain princeling.” Kaladin replied though it seemed to lack the heat his voice had held earlier.

Adolin pulled away and turned to his former friend. “Anyway, what did you need to talk to me about?”

“Ah, the investigation you're doing,” Jakamav answered, coming fully into the room. He glanced at Kaladin, before focusing on Adolin. “I was wondering if I could help. You and I use to bounce ideas off each other for hours, and I figured you could use someone to work through it with you.”

“Oh?” Adolin asked, voice wary. “Well, I appreciate the offer,” Kaladin snorted, causing Adolin to reach a hand behind him and flicked the man. “but I’m afraid it isn’t much help. No one is willing to admit they did it.” His voice tightened, “And now the unmade is gone there are no leads so, I’m afraid I don’t have much to think about.”

“You’ll figure it out,” Kaladin told him pushing off the wall and walking back the pair. “I’m off, but you know where to find me if you need me.” He paused at the door. “And don’t hesitate to tell me if he tries anything.”

“What?” Jakamav frowned, confused.

“Not you.” He walked out. “And don’t forget your supposed to be at the meeting later.” He turned, eyes locking on Jakamav, even though his words were directed at Adolin. “If your late, I will find you and drag you there myself.”

“I’ll be there Bridgeboy. Don’t worry.” Adolin huffed.

Kaladin walked out without another word, and Jakamav sputtered. “Was that a threat? Honestly Adolin how can you stand him.”

“He’s not so bad,” Adolin said, frowning at his former friend. “And yes, I think it was. He doesn’t have many reasons to trust you, does he?”

“The duel was a mistake!” The dark-haired youth protested. “Besides, even if he doesn’t like me, he shouldn’t treat you so, Radiant or not.”

Adolin looked at him and shook his head. A very small smile graced his lips, but Javamav thought it looked off. “He’s not doing it because he’s flaunting his new position. It’s just what we do.”

“That doesn’t make any sense. Surely your father cares enough to let you work with someone else. I mean this isn’t like the thing with the codes.”

Adolin sighed, and the smile faded, though it changed little of his bearing. “He’s my friend. And I know it doesn’t make sense to you how that works, and I’m sorry for that. I really hope you can understand what’s it’s like someday.” He walked to the door, leaving his former friend standing there, completely lost.

“Will you at least try to explain it?” Jakamav snapped, and Adolin paused.

“I could try, but it’s hard to explain. There’s something wonderful about having a friend who’s friends with you for you. About having someone there for who you are, not what you are. It’s personal.” Adolin turned back and saw he was still confused. “I really hope you get to figure it out at some point.” He turned and left.

Jakamav frowned after him, mouthing the words “who you are, not what you are.” He shook his head. Storming Kholins. The whole family was slowly losing its ability to make sense.

[tojaziemniak]

Studia zaczęły się całkiem spoko dla Huberta. Poznał niezłego kotka (huehue, jakam zabawna), a jego popularność pozwoliła mu siedzieć przed telewizorem, podczas gdy jakiś kark pisał mu pracę semestralną.

A i tak, gdyby ktoś zauważył nagłą zmianę koloru Hubcia, to już tłumaczę - jak wspominałam, ostatnio wgrywałam sobie Customowe kolory skóry do gry. Były one po to, żeby urozmaicić sobie kosmitów i ponadawać im inne niż (u mnie) seledynowa zieleń kolory. Testowałam na nim kilka kolorów, ale ten lekki fiolet podobał mi się najbardziej!

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