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fortunetellersdilettante · 3 months ago

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jinsei ga anata wa kouyou sa se 、 kansou sa se te shimau toki konya 、 kimiyo no doa ni tatsu yoi tasuke ga hitsuyou nara 、 tasuke ga hitsuyou nara machi no akari wa keshi te yaru uso wa tsuki 、 gomakashi 、 kongan shi 、 wairo wa okuru anata wa genki ni suru tame ni 、 anata wa genki ni suru tame ni teki ga anata no doa ni iru toki sensou kara kimiyo wa hakon de ageru tasuke ga hitsuyou nara 、 tasuke ga hitsuyou nara ito de burasagatsu te iru anata no kibou watashi wa anata no kurushimi wa wakachi ai masu anata wa genki ni suru tame ni 、 anata wa genki ni suru tame ni shinjiru riyuu wa kudasai anata mo watashi ni onaji koto wa shi te kureru to soshite 、 watashi wa anata no tame ni 、 anata no tame ni sore wa shi masu baby 、 watashi wa mae ni susuma nai kashi no imi : anata ga i naku natsu ta go mo zutto anata wa aishi masu . anata no tame ni 、 anata no tame ni anata wa kesshite 1 hito de nemuru koto wa ari mase n kashi no imi : anata ga i naku natsu ta go mo zutto anata wa aishi masu . soshite 、 anata ga i naku natsu ta go mo 、 satsu te 、 satsu te 、 zutto go chouzou no you ni ochiru toki kimiyo wa tsukamaeru tame ni soko ni iru yoi anata wa tachiagara se 、 anata wa tachiagara se te kudasai soshite 、 anata no ido ga kuu no baai nani mo watashi wa samatageru mono wa ari mase n hitsuyou na mono wa oshie te kudasai nani ga hitsuyou desu ka ? shoujiki ni koufuku shi masu kashi no imi : anata wa itsumo watashi ni onaji koto wa shi te kure mashi ta . dakar 、 watashi wa anata no tame ni 、 anata no tame ni sore wa shi masu baby 、 watashi wa ugoi te i mase n kimiyo wa zutto aishi teru yoi

jeevanavu nimmannu ettaravagi mattu shushkavagi bittaga nanu indu ratri nimma bagila bali iruthene nimage sahaya bekadare, nimage sahaya bekadare nanu nagarada deepagalannu off maduthene nanu sullu heluttene, moss maduthene, nanu bhikshe beduttene mattu lunch needuttene nimmannu gunapadisalu, nimmannu gunapadisalu shatrugalu nimma mane bagilige bandaga nanu nimmannu yuddhadinda karedoyyuttene nimage sahaya bekadare, nimage sahaya bekadare daradinda netaduttiruva nimma bharavase nanu nimma dukhadalli bhagavahisuttene nimmannu gunapadisalu, nimmannu gunapadisalu nambalu nanage karanagalannu needy neevu nanagagi ade riti maduthiri endu. mattu nanu adannu nimagagi, nimagagi maduthene baby, nanu munduvariyuttilla neevu hoda bahal samayada nantara nanu nimmannu preethisuttene nimagagi, nimagagi neevu endigu ekangiagi malaguvudilla neevu hoda bahal samayada nantara nanu nimmannu preethisuttene mattu neevu hoda bahal samayada nantara, horatuhodiri, horatuhodiri neevu pratimeyante biddaga ninnannu hidialu nanu alliddene nimmannu nimma kalugala mele irisi, neevu nimma kalugala mele irisi mattu nimma bavi khaliyagiddare yavudu nannannu tadeyuvudilla nimage anu beku heli nimage anu beku? nanu pramanikavagi sharanaguttene neevu yavagalu nanagagi ade riti madiddiri addarinda, nanu adannu nimagagi, nimagagi maduthene baby, nanu movin alla ninna nantara nanu ninnannu bahal call preethisuttene

yeli zindegi tohi thod teh khoshek trawaan beh aseh aaz shamas tuhindis darwaazas pyeth agar tohi madtech zerurat chi agar tohi madtech zerurat chi beh kareh shahrech layte band beh kareh apuz dhoke beh kareh bhek teh roshwat tohi asl banavni khetreh tohi asl banavni khetri yeli dushman tuhindis darwazas pyeth aasun beh neneh tse jange pethe wath agar tohi madtech zerurat chi agar tohi madtech zerurat chi tuhenz womed chi akis sitreng siyt lataan beh kareh tuhindis takleefas manz haseh tohi asl banavni khetreh tohi asl banavni khetri mey di yaqeen karnek wajhah zi tse kareh mey khetri tih yee teh beh kareh yih tohi khetreh tohi khetri bacheh beh chus neh pakaan tse gatshne pateh kareh beh tsey waariyaa kaal mehbat tohi khetreh tohi khetri tuy hekiw neh zane tih kuni zani tse gatshne pateh kareh beh tsey waariyaa kaal mehbat teh tohi gatshne pateh waariyaa kaal pateh gov gomut yeli tuy majesme paeth pewan chev beh chhus/chas gatsaan tse ratne khetri tati tohi traewiw khoran peth tuy tuy khoran pyeth teh agar tuhund kuur khaeli chu kaanh chiz heki neh mey rukaevith mey wan tohi kyah chu zarurat tohi kyah chu zarurat beh chus imandari saan hathiyar trawaan tohi chuw hameshe mey khetri yih kormut lehza beh kareh yih tohi khetreh tohi khetri shuri beh chus neh moven beh kareh tsey waryah kaal pateh mohabat

tirshilik sizdy biik zhane kurgak kaldyrganda keschke sening esiginde bolamyn eger komek kazhet bolsa, komek kazhet bolsa kalalyk shamdardy oshiremin maine oetiric aytamyn, aldap zurmin, kayyr maine para bereyin sizdy zhaksy etu ushin, sizdy zhaksy etu ushin zhaular esikte turganda maine sani soghystan alyp zuremin eger komek kazhet bolsa, komek kazhet bolsa sizding umitinis zholmen illinip zhatyr maine sening azap sheguinde belisemin sizdy zhaksy etu ushin, sizdy zhaksy etu ushin maghan senoux ushin sebepter beriniz siz maine ushin day solay istacis zhane maine muny siz ushin, siz ushin zhasar edim balam, maine kozgalmaymyn maine sani ketkennen keiyin uzak suyemin siz ushin, siz ushin eshkashan zhalgyz uyyktamaydy maine sani ketkennen keiyin uzak suyemin al uzak ouaqit ketkennen keiyin, ketty, ketty statuya siyakty kulagan kezdeh maine gonna sani qoip zhetip zhatyrmyn sani ayagyna koyip, ayagyna salyp al eger kudyk bos bolsa maghan kedergi keltirmatin narsay yemes maghan nay kerek ekenin aitiniz sizge nay kerek? shynymdy aitsam tapsyrdym siz maine ushin yarkashan da solay istedinis sonymen, maine one siz ushin, siz ushin zhasar edim balam, maine movin emespine' maine sani sanderden keiyin uzak suyemin

jiveet jenna tumkam unch ani sukun sodataa aayaj raatim haanv tujyaa darar majat jay aaslyaar, majat jay jalyar haanv sharantlyo lighty band kartalo haanv fat ulaytam, fataytam, haanv bheek magtam ani lanch ditam tukaa baren karpaak, tukaa baren karpaak dusman jenna tujyaa darar zuzantlyan haanv tukaa vaatun vhartam majat jay aaslyaar, majat jay jalyar tuji umed dolyaan latkat tujyaa dukkhant vantekar jaatalon tukaa baren karpaak, tukaa baren karpaak mhaka visvas davarpaachi karnam dee tun mhaje khatir tashench karatalo mhan ani haanv tuje khatir, tuje khatir kartalo baal, haanv fudem vachunk na tun gellyaa uprant khoob dees haanv tujo mog kartalo tuje khatir, tuje khatir eklo kennaach nhidcho na tun gellyaa uprant khoob dees haanv tujo mog kartalo ani khoob kaalla uprant tun gelo, gelo, gelo putalyaa sarko padta tenna haanv gon' tukaa dharunk thany tujyaa panyar ghaalo, paanyaancher tukaa ani tuji cood rikami aaslyaar ekuy gajal mhaka aadaavank na tukaa kitem jay ten sang tumkam kitem jay? haanv pramanikpanan sharan tun sadaanch mhaje khatir tashench kelaam mhanatakach haanv tuje khatir, tuje khatir kartalo baal, haanv movin nhay tuje uprant khoob kaall haanv tujo mog kartalo

삶이 당신을 높고 메마르게 떠날 때 오늘 밤 문 앞에있을 것입니다 도움이 필요하시면, 도움이 필요하시면 도시의 불빛을 꺼버릴게요 거짓말하고, 속이고, 구걸하고, 뇌물을 줄 거야 당신을 건강하게 만들기 위해, 당신을 건강하게 만들기 위해 적이 문 앞에 있을 때 전쟁터에서 벗어날 수 있게 해줄게요 도움이 필요하시면, 도움이 필요하시면 실타래에 매달려 있는 너의 희망 너의 고통을 함께 나누겠다 당신을 건강하게 만들기 위해, 당신을 건강하게 만들기 위해 믿을 만한 이유를 주세요 당신도 나에게 똑같이 해 줄 것입니다 그리고 나는 당신을 위해, 당신을 위해 그것을 할 것입니다 자기야, 나 계속 안 나마 네가 떠난 후에도 오랫동안 널 사랑할게 당신을 위해, 당신을 위해 당신은 결코 혼자 않을 것입니다 네가 떠난 후에도 오랫동안 널 사랑할게 그리고 당신이 사라진 후에도, 사라졌고, 사라진 후에도 오랫동안 조각상처럼 쓰러질 때 널 잡으러 갈 거야 당신을 당신의 발로 딛으십시오, 당신을 당신의 발로 딛으십시오 그리고 당신의 우물이 비어 있다면 그 어떤 것도 나를 막지 못할 것이다 필요한 것을 알려주세요 무엇이 필요하신가요? 나는 정직하게 항복한다 넌 항상 나한테 똑같이 해줬어 그래서, 나는 당신을 위해, 당신을 위해 그것을 할 것입니다 자기야, 난 움직이지 않아. 당신 이후에도 오랫동안 당신을 사랑할게

जिवीत जेन्ना तुमकां उंच आनी सुकून सोडटा आयज रातीं हांव तुज्या दारार मजत जाय आसल्यार, मजत जाय जाल्यार हांव शारांतल्यो लायटी बंद करतलों हांव फट उलयतां, फटयतां, हांव भीक मागतां आनी लांच दितां तुका बरें करपाक, तुका बरें करपाक दुस्मान जेन्ना तुज्या दारार झुजांतल्यान हांव तुका वाटून व्हरतां मजत जाय आसल्यार, मजत जाय जाल्यार तुजी उमेद दोळ्यान लटकत तुज्या दुख्खांत वांटेकार जातलों तुका बरें करपाक, तुका बरें करपाक म्हाका विस्वास दवरपाची कारणां दी तूं म्हजे खातीर तशेंच करतलो म्हण आनी हांव तुजे खातीर, तुजे खातीर करतलों बाळ, हांव फुडें वचूंक ना तूं गेल्ल्या उपरांत खूब दीस हांव तुजो मोग करतलों तुजे खातीर, तुजे खातीर एकलो केन्नाच न्हिदचो ना तूं गेल्ल्या उपरांत खूब दीस हांव तुजो मोग करतलों आनी खूब काळा उपरांत तूं गेलो, गेलो, गेलो पुतळ्या सारको पडटा तेन्ना हांव गों' तुका धरूंक थंय तुज्या पांयार घालो, पांयांचेर तुका आनी तुजी कूड रिकामी आसल्यार एकूय गजाल म्हाका आडावंक ना तुका कितें जाय तें सांग तुमकां कितें जाय? हांव प्रामाणीकपणान शरण तूं सदांच म्हजे खातीर तशेंच केलां म्हणटकच हांव तुजे खातीर, तुजे खातीर करतलों बाळ, हांव मोवीन न्हय तुजे उपरांत खूब काळ हांव तुजो मोग करतलों

tlhoy DachavtaHvIS 'ej yInDaj qaqeSchugh Qob DaSovchugh naDev je DaQoyDI' je, 'ej qa'chugh, qechwIj vIta'laHbe'chugh, Hegh vItlhutlh vIneH suH, chomuSHa'chugh, vaj HumInvaD qo'vaD ngech DaDaDI' veqlarghlIj yIchaw'chu' naDev je DaQoyDI' je, 'ej qa'chugh, Hu'tegh puqloDpu' vIqelchugh suH, chomuSHa'chugh, vaj HumInvaD jIHvaD nobqu'mo' HInobnIS. jIHvaD lo'laH qo' vIneH 'ej SoHvaD QI'yaH, bISaHQo'chugh, ghaH vIghajbe'jaj, parmaqlIj qamuSHa'chugh, vaj qaqbe'chugh Qu'vatlh, vaj ghob DaSambe'chugh parmaqlIj qamuSHa'chugh, vaj qaqbe'chugh vaj, chuqu'pu'DI', Qobvo' ghot, vavlI' DaDaDI' 'u' Dapab qaSpa' jIQuch yablIjDaq ghob Dapabchugh 'ej ghu' DaQoylaHchugh vIQoybe'chugh, vaj choH 'e' vI'Ip. qatlho' nuq Davang? jIdoy'taH qo' Hoch DaSovchoHmeH toH, SoHvaD jISovchugh, vaj cho'angnIS, 'ach vIghajbe'chugh, qamuSHa'chugh vaj qaqIm

Iyo ubuzima bwawe bugusiga cyane kandi ufite umubyibuho ukabije I'll be your gate tonight Niba ukeneye ubufasha niba ukeneye ubufasha Nzakomeza gufunga amatara y'umujyi Mutesi: Mutesi, ndabeshya, Kugira ngo urusheho gukora neza, kugira ngo urusheho kugira neza Igihe abanzi bari ku irembo ryawe Nzakuvana mu ntambara Niba ukeneye ubufasha niba ukeneye ubufasha Ibyiringiro byawe bikomeje guhungabana n'umugozi Nzafatanya n'imibabaro yawe Kugira ngo urusheho gukora neza, kugira ngo urusheho kugira neza Muduhe impamvu zo kwemera Nanjye nzabikora Nzabikora kubera wowe Baby, baby, i'm no go Nzagukunda cyane nyuma y'igihe kirekire Bye bye, for you 2.Ntuzigere usinzira wenyine Nzagukunda cyane nyuma y'igihe kirekire Nyuma y'igihe kirekire, wagiye Iyo uguye nk'ikibumbano I'm gone bye-bye to catch you Shyira ku birenge byawe, ushyire ku birenge byawe Kandi niba ibyiza byawe ari ubusa Nta kintu na kimwe kizambuza Mbwira icyo ukeneye Ukeneye iki? Njye ndabeshya rwose Ibyo wankoreye buri gihe Nzabikora kubera wowe Baby, baby, i'm not movin' on Nzagukunda cyane nyuma y'igihe kirekire

នៅពេលដែលជីវិតទុកឱ្យអ្នកខ្ពស់និងស្ងួត ខ្ញុំនឹងនៅទ្វាររបស់អ្នកយប់នេះ ប្រសិនបើអ្នកត្រូវការជំនួយ, ប្រសិនបើអ្នកត្រូវការជំនួយ ខ្ញុំនឹងបិទភ្លើងទីក្រុង ខ្ញុំនឹងកុហក, បន្លំ, ខ្ញុំនឹងសុំទោសនិងសងសឹក ដើម្បីធ្វើឱ្យអ្នកល្អ, ដើម្បីធ្វើឱ្យអ្នកល្អ នៅពេលដែលសត្រូវនៅទ្វាររបស់អ្នក ខ្ញុំនឹងដឹកអ្នកពីសង្គ្រាម ប្រសិនបើអ្នកត្រូវការជំនួយ, ប្រសិនបើអ្នកត្រូវការជំនួយ ក្តីសង្ឃឹមរបស់អ្នកព្យួរដោយខ្សែអក្សរ ខ្ញុំនឹងចែករំលែកការរងទុក្ខរបស់អ្នក ដើម្បីធ្វើឱ្យអ្នកល្អ, ដើម្បីធ្វើឱ្យអ្នកល្អ ផ្តល់ឱ្យខ្ញុំហេតុផលដើម្បីជឿ ថាអ្នកនឹងធ្វើដូចគ្នាសម្រាប់ខ្ញុំ ហើយខ្ញុំនឹងធ្វើវាសម្រាប់អ្នក, សម្រាប់អ្នក ទារក, ខ្ញុំមិនផ្លាស់ទីទៅមុខទេ ខ្ញុំនឹងស្រឡាញ់អ្នកយូរបន្ទាប់ពីអ្នកបានបាត់ សម្រាប់អ្នក សម្រាប់អ្នក អ្នកនឹងមិនដេកតែម្នាក់ឯងឡើយ ខ្ញុំនឹងស្រឡាញ់អ្នកយូរបន្ទាប់ពីអ្នកបានបាត់ ហើយយូរបន្ទាប់ពីអ្នកបានបាត់, បាត់, បាត់ នៅពេលដែលអ្នកធ្លាក់ដូចរូបសំណាក ខ្ញុំនឹងនៅទីនោះដើម្បីចាប់អ្នក ដាក់អ្នកនៅលើជើងរបស់អ្នក, អ្នកនៅលើជើងរបស់អ្នក ហើយប្រសិនបើអណ្តូងរបស់អ្នកទទេ មិនមានរឿងមួយនឹងរារាំងខ្ញុំទេ ប្រាប់ខ្ញុំពីអ្វីដែលអ្នកត្រូវការ តើអ្នកត្រូវការអ្វី? ខ្ញុំលះបង់ដោយស្មោះត្រង់ អ្នកតែងតែធ្វើដូចគ្នាសម្រាប់ខ្ញុំ ដូច្នេះ, ខ្ញុំនឹងធ្វើវាសម្រាប់អ្នក, សម្រាប់អ្នក ទារក, ខ្ញុំមិនបានផ្លាស់ទីនៅលើ ខ្ញុំនឹងស្រឡាញ់អ្នកយូរបន្ទាប់ពីអ្នក

Тіршілік сізді биік және құрғақ қалдырғанда Кешке сенің есігіңде боламын Егер көмек қажет болса, көмек қажет болса Қалалық шамдарды өшіремін Мен өтірік айтамын, алдап жүрмін, қайыр мен пара берейін Сізді жақсы ету үшін, сізді жақсы ету үшін Жаулар есікте тұрғанда Мен сені соғыстан алып жүремін Егер көмек қажет болса, көмек қажет болса Сіздің үмітіңіз жолмен ілініп жатыр Мен сенің азап шегуіңде бөлісемін Сізді жақсы ету үшін, сізді жақсы ету үшін Маған сену үшін себептер беріңіз Сіз мен үшін де солай істейсіз Және мен мұны сіз үшін, сіз үшін жасар едім Балам, мен қозғалмаймын Мен сені кеткеннен кейін ұзақ сүйемін Сіз үшін, сіз үшін Ешқашан жалғыз ұйықтамайды Мен сені кеткеннен кейін ұзақ сүйемін Ал ұзақ уақыт кеткеннен кейін, кетті, кетті Статуя сияқты құлаған кезде Мен гонна сені қуып жетіп жатырмын Сені аяғыңа қойып, аяғыңа салып Ал егер құдық бос болса Маған кедергі келтірмейтін нәрсе емес Маған не керек екенін айтыңыз Сізге не керек? Шынымды айтсам тапсырдым Сіз мен үшін әрқашан да солай істедіңіз Сонымен, мен оны сіз үшін, сіз үшін жасар едім Балам, мен мовин емеспін' Мен сені сендерден кейін ұзақ сүйемін

ییٚلہِ زِنٛدگی تۄہہِ تھوٚد تہٕ خۄشٕک تراوان بہٕ آسہٕ آز شامَس تُہنٛدِس دروازَس پٮ۪ٹھ اگر تۄہہِ مدتٕچ ضٔروٗرت چھِ، اگر تۄہہِ مدتٕچ ضٔروٗرت چھِ بہٕ کَرٕ شہرٕچ لایٹہٕ بنٛد بہٕ کَرٕ اپُز، دھوکہٕ، بہٕ کَرٕ بھیک تہٕ رُشوَت تۄہہِ اصل بناونہٕ خٲطرٕ، تۄہہِ اصل بناونہٕ خٲطرٕ ییٚلہِ دُشمن تُہنٛدِس دروازس پیٚٹھ آسن بہٕ نِنہٕ ژٕ جنگہٕ پٮ۪ٹھٕ وَتھ اگر تۄہہِ مدتٕچ ضٔروٗرت چھِ، اگر تۄہہِ مدتٕچ ضٔروٗرت چھِ تُہنز وۄمید چِھ أکِس سِٹرینگ سۭتۍ لَٹان بہٕ کَرٕ تُہنٛدِس تکلیفَس منٛز حصہٕ تۄہہِ اصل بناونہٕ خٲطرٕ، تۄہہِ اصل بناونہٕ خٲطرٕ مےٚ دِ یقین کرنٕکۍ وجہہ زِ ژٕ کَرٕ مےٚ خٲطرٕ تہِ یی تہٕ بہٕ کَرٕ یہِ تۄہہِ خٲطرٕ، تۄہہِ خٲطرٕ بچہ، بہٕ چُھس نہٕ پکان ژٕ گَژھنہٕ پتہٕ کَرٕ بہٕ ژےٚ واریاہ کال محبَت تۄہہِ خٲطرٕ، تۄہہِ خٲطرٕ تُہۍ ہیٚکِو نہٕ زانٛہہ تہِ کُنی زٔنۍ ژٕ گَژھنہٕ پتہٕ کَرٕ بہٕ ژےٚ واریاہ کال محبَت تہٕ تۄہہِ گَژھنہٕ پتہٕ واریاہ کال پتہٕ، گوٚو، گوٚمُت ییٚلہِ تُہۍ مجسمہٕ پٲٹھۍ پیوان چھِو بہٕ چھُس/چھَس گَژھان ژٕ رٹنہٕ خٲطرٕ تَتہِ تۄہہِ ترٛٲوِو کھۄرَن پٮ۪ٹھ، تُہۍ تُہۍ کھۄرَن پٮ۪ٹھ تہٕ اگر تُہُنٛد کوٗر خٲلی چھُ کانٛہہ چیٖز ہیٚکہِ نہٕ مےٚ رُکٲوِتھ مےٚ وَن تۄہہِ کیٛاہ چھُ ضروٗرت تۄہہِ کیٛاہ چھُ ضروٗرت؟ بہٕ چُھس ایمانداری سان ہتھیار تراوان تۄہہِ چُھو ہمیشہٕ مےٚ خٲطرٕ یہِ کوٚرمُت لہذا، بہٕ کَرٕ یہِ تۄہہِ خٲطرٕ، تۄہہِ خٲطرٕ شُرۍ، بہٕ چُھس نہٕ مووِن بہٕ کَرٕ ژےٚ واریٛاہ کال پتہٕ محبت۔

ಜೀವನವು ನಿಮ್ಮನ್ನು ಎತ್ತರವಾಗಿ ಮತ್ತು ಶುಷ್ಕವಾಗಿ ಬಿಟ್ಟಾಗ ನಾನು ಇಂದು ರಾತ್ರಿ ನಿಮ್ಮ ಬಾಗಿಲ ಬಳಿ ಇರುತ್ತೇನೆ ನಿಮಗೆ ಸಹಾಯ ಬೇಕಾದರೆ, ನಿಮಗೆ ಸಹಾಯ ಬೇಕಾದರೆ ನಾನು ನಗರದ ದೀಪಗಳನ್ನು ಆಫ್ ಮಾಡುತ್ತೇನೆ ನಾನು ಸುಳ್ಳು ಹೇಳುತ್ತೇನೆ, ಮೋಸ ಮಾಡುತ್ತೇನೆ, ನಾನು ಭಿಕ್ಷೆ ಬೇಡುತ್ತೇನೆ ಮತ್ತು ಲಂಚ ನೀಡುತ್ತೇನೆ ನಿಮ್ಮನ್ನು ಗುಣಪಡಿಸಲು, ನಿಮ್ಮನ್ನು ಗುಣಪಡಿಸಲು ಶತ್ರುಗಳು ನಿಮ್ಮ ಮನೆ ಬಾಗಿಲಿಗೆ ಬಂದಾಗ ನಾನು ನಿಮ್ಮನ್ನು ಯುದ್ಧದಿಂದ ಕರೆದೊಯ್ಯುತ್ತೇನೆ ನಿಮಗೆ ಸಹಾಯ ಬೇಕಾದರೆ, ನಿಮಗೆ ಸಹಾಯ ಬೇಕಾದರೆ ದಾರದಿಂದ ನೇತಾಡುತ್ತಿರುವ ನಿಮ್ಮ ಭರವಸೆ ನಾನು ನಿಮ್ಮ ದುಃಖದಲ್ಲಿ ಭಾಗವಹಿಸುತ್ತೇನೆ ನಿಮ್ಮನ್ನು ಗುಣಪಡಿಸಲು, ನಿಮ್ಮನ್ನು ಗುಣಪಡಿಸಲು ನಂಬಲು ನನಗೆ ��ಾರಣಗಳನ್ನು ನೀಡಿ ನೀವು ನನಗಾಗಿ ಅದೇ ರೀತಿ ಮಾಡುತ್ತೀರಿ ಎಂದು. ಮತ್ತು ನಾನು ಅದನ್ನು ನಿಮಗಾಗಿ, ನಿಮಗಾಗಿ ಮಾಡುತ್ತೇನೆ ಬೇಬಿ, ನಾನು ಮುಂದುವರಿಯುತ್ತಿಲ್ಲ ನೀವು ಹೋದ ಬಹಳ ಸಮಯದ ನಂತರ ನಾನು ನಿಮ್ಮನ್ನು ಪ್ರೀತಿಸುತ್ತೇನೆ ನಿಮಗಾಗಿ, ನಿಮಗಾಗಿ ನೀವು ಎಂದಿಗೂ ಏಕಾಂಗಿಯಾಗಿ ಮಲಗುವುದಿಲ್ಲ ನೀವು ಹೋದ ಬಹಳ ಸಮಯದ ನಂತರ ನಾನು ನಿಮ್ಮನ್ನು ಪ್ರೀತಿಸುತ್ತೇನೆ ಮತ್ತು ನೀವು ಹೋದ ಬಹಳ ಸಮಯದ ನಂತರ, ಹೊರಟುಹೋದಿರಿ, ಹೊರಟುಹೋದಿರಿ ನೀವು ಪ್ರತಿಮೆಯಂತೆ ಬಿದ್ದಾಗ ನಿನ್ನನ್ನು ಹಿಡಿಯಲು ನಾನು ಅಲ್ಲಿದ್ದೇನೆ ನಿಮ್ಮನ್ನು ನಿಮ್ಮ ಕಾಲುಗಳ ಮೇಲೆ ಇರಿಸಿ, ನೀವು ನಿಮ್ಮ ಕಾಲುಗಳ ಮೇಲೆ ಇರಿಸಿ ಮತ್ತು ನಿಮ್ಮ ಬಾವಿ ಖಾಲಿಯಾಗಿದ್ದರೆ ಯಾವುದೂ ನನ್ನನ್ನು ತಡೆಯುವುದಿಲ್ಲ ನಿಮಗೆ ಏನು ಬೇಕು ಹೇಳಿ ನಿಮಗೆ ಏನು ಬೇಕು? ನಾನು ಪ್ರಾಮಾಣಿಕವಾಗಿ ಶರಣಾಗುತ್ತೇನೆ ನೀವು ಯಾವಾಗಲೂ ನನಗಾಗಿ ಅದೇ ರೀತಿ ಮಾಡಿದ್ದೀರಿ ಆದ್ದರಿಂದ, ನಾನು ಅದನ್ನು ನಿಮಗಾಗಿ, ನಿಮಗಾಗಿ ಮಾಡುತ್ತೇನೆ ಬೇಬಿ, ನಾನು ಮೋವಿನ್ ಅಲ್ಲ ನಿನ್ನ ನಂತರ ನಾನು ನಿನ್ನನ್ನು ಬಹಳ ಕಾಲ ಪ್ರೀತಿಸುತ್ತೇನೆ

人生があなたを高揚させ、乾燥させてしまうとき今夜、君のドアに立つよ助けが必要なら、助けが必要なら街の明かりを消してやる嘘をつき、ごまかし、懇願し、賄賂を贈るあなたを元気にするために、あなたを元気にするために敵があなたのドアにいるとき戦争から君を運んであげる助けが必要なら、助けが必要なら糸でぶら下がっているあなたの希望私はあなたの苦しみを分かち合いますあなたを元気にするために、あなたを元気にするために信じる理由をくださいあなたも私に同じことをしてくれるとそして、私はあなたのために、あなたのためにそれをしますベイビー、私は前に進まない歌詞の意味: あなたがいなくなった後もずっとあなたを愛します。あなたのために、あなたのためにあなたは決して一人で眠ることはありません歌詞の意味: あなたがいなくなった後もずっとあなたを愛します。そして、あなたがいなくなった後も、去って、去って、ずっと後彫像のように落ちるとき君を捕まえるためにそこにいるよあなたを立ち上がらせ、あなたを立ち上がらせてくださいそして、あなたの井戸が空の場合何も私を妨げるものはありません必要なものを教えてください何が必要ですか? 正直に降伏します歌詞の意味: あなたはいつも私に同じことをしてくれました。だから、私はあなたのために、あなたのためにそれをしますベイビー、私は動いていません君をずっと愛してるよ

Quando la vita ti lascia a bocca asciutta Sarò alla tua porta stanotte Se hai bisogno di aiuto, se hai bisogno di aiuto Spegnerò le luci della città Mentirò, imbroglierò, chiederò l'elemosina e corromperò Per farti stare bene, per farti stare bene Quando i nemici sono alla tua porta Ti porterò via dalla guerra Se hai bisogno di aiuto, se hai bisogno di aiuto La tua speranza appesa a una corda Condividerò la tua sofferenza Per farti stare bene, per farti stare bene Dammi ragioni per credere Che tu faresti lo stesso per me E lo farei per te, per te Tesoro, non sto andando avanti Ti amerò a lungo dopo che te ne sarai andato Per te, per te Non dormirai mai da solo Ti amerò a lungo dopo che te ne sarai andato E molto tempo dopo che te ne sei andato, andato, andato Quando cadi come una statua Sarò lì per prenderti Ti metto in piedi, tu in piedi E se il tuo pozzo è vuoto Niente me lo impedirà Dimmi di cosa hai bisogno Di cosa hai bisogno? Mi arrendo onestamente Hai sempre fatto lo stesso per me Quindi, lo farei per te, per te Tesoro, non sto andando avanti Ti amerò a lungo dopo di te

Nuair a fhágann an saol tú ard agus tirim Beidh mé ag do dhoras anocht Má tá cabhair uait, má tá cabhair uait Múchfaidh mé soilse na cathrach Luífidh mé, meallfaidh mé, impeoidh mé agus breabfaidh mé Chun tú a dhéanamh go maith, chun tú a dhéanamh go maith Nuair a bhíonn naimhde ag do dhoras Beidh mé a iompar tú ar bhealach ó chogadh Má tá cabhair uait, má tá cabhair uait Do dhóchas dangling ag teaghrán Roinnfidh mé i d'fhulaingt Chun tú a dhéanamh go maith, chun tú a dhéanamh go maith Tabhair cúiseanna dom chun a chreidiúint Go ndéanfá an rud céanna domsa Agus dhéanfainn duit é, ar do shon Leanbh, níl mé ag bogadh ar aghaidh Beidh grá agam duit i bhfad tar éis duit a bheith imithe Duitse, duitse Ní chodlóidh tú i d'aonar go deo Beidh grá agam duit i bhfad tar éis duit a bheith imithe Agus i bhfad tar éis duit a bheith imithe, imithe, imithe Nuair a thiteann tú cosúil le dealbh Tá mé gon 'a bheith ann a ghabháil leat Cuir ar do chosa thú, you on your feet Agus má tá do thobar folamh Ní chuirfidh rud cosc orm Inis dom cad atá uait Cad atá uait? Géillim go hionraic Rinne tú an rud céanna dom i gcónaí Mar sin, ba mhaith liom é a dhéanamh ar do shon, ar do shon Leanbh, níl mé movin 'ar Beidh grá agam duit i bhfad i do dhiaidh

inuusiq quttiktumiitillugu paniqtillugulu paassinniinniaqtunga unnuk ikajuqtaujariaqaruvit, ikajuqtaujariaqaruvit qaminniaqpakka nunalipaujait qaumangit sagluniaqpunga, uqquulunga, pijumajunga amma puripi qanuinngittiaqullutit, qanuinngittiaqullutit isiruvit paangniitillugit kajusitinniaqpagit unatarnirmit ikajuqtaujariaqaruvit, ikajuqtaujariaqaruvit niriugijat milluakataglutit uqausiriniaqpara aksururutigijait qanuinngittiaqullutit, qanuinngittiaqullutit pijjutiit ukpirilugit taimaigajaravit uvannut ammalu ilingnut taimaigajaqpunga, ilingnut nutaralaaq, kajusivallianngittunga nagliginiaqpagit pitaqarunniiruvit ilingnut, ilingnut inutuulutit sinilauqsimajjaanngittutit nagliginiaqpagit pitaqarunniiruvit amma pitaqarunniiruvit, pitaqarunniiruvit, pitaqarunniirlutit katakkaangavit pirliqquujilutit taikaniikkama anguniaravigit isigatit ililugit, isigangniillutit qanuinngittiarniillu inuqanngippat nuqqangatitsigunnangittuq uvannik uqautinnga kisunik pijariaqarmangaaqpit kisunik pijariaqaqpit? sulillunga sulillunga taimainginnaujaqtutit uvannut taima, taimaikkajaqtunga ilingnut, ilingnut nutaralaaq, mitaginngitara' nagliginiaqpagit

ᐃᓅᓯᖅ ᐊᓂᒍᖅᐸᑦ ᖁᑦᑎᒃᑐᒦᓕᕐᓇᖅᐳᖅ ᐸᓂᖅᐸᓪᓗᓂᓗ ᐃᕝᕕᑦ ᐹᖓᓃᓐᓂᐊᖅᑐᖓ ᐅᓐᓄᒃ ᐃᑲᔪᖅᑕᐅᔭᕆᐊᖃᕈᕕᑦ, ᐃᑲᔪᖅᑕᐅᔭᕆᐊᖃᕈᕕᑦ ᖃᒥᓐᓂᐊᖅᐸᒃᑲ ᓄᓇᓕᐸᐅᔭᐅᑉ ᖃᐅᒻᒪᖅᑯᑎᖏᑦ ᓴᒡᓗᓗᖓ, ᑲᖐᓪᓗᖓ, ᓂᐸᖓᓂᐊᖅᑐᖓ ᐊᒻᒪ ᖀᖅᓱᕐᓗᖓ ᖃᓄᐃᙱᑦᑎᐊᖁᓪᓗᑎᑦ, ᖃᓄᐃᙱᑦᑎᐊᖁᓪᓗᑎᑦ ��ᒻᒪᕆᖕᓇᖅᑐᑦ ᐹᕐᓃᑎᓪᓗᒋᑦ ᐅᓇᑕᖅᑐᓃᙶᖅᑐᖓ ᐃᑲᔪᖅᑕᐅᔭᕆᐊᖃᕈᕕᑦ, ᐃᑲᔪᖅᑕᐅᔭᕆᐊᖃᕈᕕᑦ ᓂᕆᐅᖕᓂᕆᔭᐃᑦ ᒥᑕᖅᓯᓗᓂ ᓇᒡᒍᐊᕐᒥᖕᒧᑦ ᐅᖃᐅᓯᕆᓂᐊᖅᐸᕋ ᐊᒃᓱᕈᕐᓂᕆᔭᐃᑦ ᖃᓄᐃᙱᑦᑎᐊᖁᓪᓗᑎᑦ, ᖃᓄᐃᙱᑦᑎᐊᖁᓪᓗᑎᑦ ᐱᔾᔪᑎᓂᑦ ᐅᑉᐱᕆᔭᖃᖅᑎᑉᐸᒃᑲ ᐅᕙᓐᓄᑦ ᐊᔾᔨᑦᑎᐊᖓᓂᒃ ᐱᓕᕆᓇᔭᕋᕕᑦ ᐊᒻᒪᓗ ᐃᓕᓐᓄᑦ ᑲᒪᒋᒐᔭᖅᑕᕋ, ᐃᓕᓐᓄᑦ ᓄᑕᕋᓛᖅ, ᐃᖏᕐᕋᙱᑦᑐᖓ ᓇᒡᓕᒋᕙᒋᑦ ᐃᓅᔪᓐᓃᕈᕕᑦ ᐃᓕᖕᓄᑦ, ᐃᓕᖕᓄᑦ ᐃᓄᑑᓗᑎᑦ ᓯᓂᓚᐅᖅᓯᒪᔾᔮᙱᑦᑐᑎᑦ ᓇᒡᓕᒋᕙᒋᑦ ᐃᓅᔪᓐᓃᕈᕕᑦ ᐊᒻᒪᓗ ᐊᓂᓯᒪᓕᕈᕕᑦ, ᐱᑕᖃᕈᓐᓃᕐᓗᑎᑦ, ᐱᑕᖃᕈᓐᓃᕐᓗᑎᑦ ᐅᕐᕈᒍᕕᑦ ᒪᓕᒐᑎᑐᑦ gongon'−ᓚᓯᒪᕗᖓ ᐊᖑᓂᐊᕋᒃᑭᑦ ᐃᓯᒐᑎᑦ ᐃᓕᓗᒋᑦ, ᐃᓯᒐᖕᓄᑦ ᖃᓄᐃᙱᑦᑎᐊᕐᓃᑦ ᐃᓗᓕᖃᙱᑉᐸᑦ ᑕᒪᓐᓇ ᓄᖅᑲᖓᔾᔪᑕᐅᔾᔮᖏᓚᖅ ᐅᕙᓐᓂᒃ ᐅᖃᐅᑎᙵ ᑭᓱᓂᒃ ᐱᔭᕆᐊᖃᕐᒪᖔᖅᐱᑦ ᑭᓱᓂᒃ ᐱᔭᕆᐊᖃᖅᐱᑦ? ᓱᓕᓪᓗᖓ ᓴᒃᑯᑦᑎᕗᖓ ᑕᐃᒪᐃᖏᓐᓇᐅᔭᖅᑐᑎᑦ ᐅᕙᓐᓄᑦ ᑕᐃᒪ, ᐃᓕᓐᓄᑦ ᑲᒪᒋᒐᔭᖅᑕᕋ, ᐃᓕᓐᓄᑦ ᓄᑕᕋᓛᖅ, ᒥᑕᖃᑦᑕᙱᑦᑐᖓ' ᓇᒡᓕᒋᕙᒋᑦ ᐊᑯᓂᒻᒪᕆᐊᓗᒃ

Inuuhirnut aniliruvit paniqpallaaruvitlu Ukkuarniaqtunga unnugiaq Ikajuqtikhailiuruvit, ikajuqtikhailiuruvit Ikhilaarniaqtunga nunalipauyam qullingit Iqiniaqtunga, cheat, i'ngaluaqniaqtunga nivyaaqtungalu Nakuuyumik pilutit, nakuuyumik pilutit Inuit ukkuarni Tigumiarniaqtunga anguyanin Ikajuqtikhailiuruvit, ikajuqtikhailiuruvit Ilvit nigiugutit nivyaaqlutit Atuqatigiingniaqtunga naglikhaarutikharnik Nakuuyumik pilutit, nakuuyumik pilutit Tunilunga huuq ukpirigiami Taimailiurniarungnaqhiyat uvamnut Piniaqtagit ilingnun, ilingnun Biibinnuaq, ingutaangitara Nakuuginiaqqiuk akuniraalungmut Ilvit, ilvit Avaliilimaitutit Nakuuginiaqqiuk akuniraalungmut Akunigaaluklu, inuuhuiguvit, utiffaaguvit, Ulruligaangavit Humungauvaktun'nga tiguyaffi Ililugu itigakni, itigakni Nakuutqiyauguvit Hunamik pittailidjutaulimaituq uvamnun Uqautilunga ihariagiyarnik Hunanik ihariagivit? I surrender iquhimaittumik Piinaqpaktara aadjikutaanik uvamnut Taimaittumik, piniaqtagit ilingnut, ilingnut Biibinnuaq, movin' talvani Nakuuginiaqqagit akuniraaluq

Ketika hidup membuat Anda tinggi dan kering Aku akan berada di depan pintumu malam ini Jika Anda membutuhkan bantuan, jika Anda membutuhkan bantuan Saya akan mematikan lampu kota Saya akan berbohong, menipu, saya akan mengemis dan menyuap Untuk membuat Anda sembuh, untuk membuat Anda sembuh Saat musuh ada di depan pintu Anda Aku akan membawamu dari perang Jika Anda membutuhkan bantuan, jika Anda membutuhkan bantuan Harapan Anda menggantung dengan tali Aku akan berbagi penderitaanmu Untuk membuat Anda sembuh, untuk membuat Anda sembuh Beri saya alasan untuk percaya Bahwa Anda akan melakukan hal yang sama untuk saya Dan saya akan melakukannya untuk Anda, untuk Anda Sayang, aku tidak akan move on Aku akan mencintaimu lama setelah kamu pergi Untuk Anda, untuk Anda Anda tidak akan pernah tidur sendirian Aku akan mencintaimu lama setelah kamu pergi Dan lama setelah Anda pergi, pergi, pergi Ketika Anda jatuh seperti patung Aku akan berada di sana untuk menangkapmu Letakkan Anda di atas kaki Anda, Anda di kaki Anda Dan jika sumur Anda kosong Tidak ada yang akan mencegahku Katakan apa yang Anda butuhkan Apa yang Anda butuhkan? Saya menyerah dengan jujur Anda selalu melakukan hal yang sama untuk saya Jadi, saya akan melakukannya untuk Anda, untuk Anda Sayang, aku tidak bergerak Aku akan mencintaimu lama setelah kamu

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youviralart · 2 years ago

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marta nicolai

TRIBECA FESTIVAL 2023 HEY, JOE Experimental, Comedy, Food A humorously deadpan show about the joys of everyday home cooking, hosted by Philadelphia chef Joe Beddia. In this pilot episode, Joe visits an oyster farm and his local grocer to make dinner for his friend Khoran Horn, a fellow chef.

DIRECTOR Scott J. Ross

CAST Joe Beddia, Khoran Horn, Rich Cash, Orville Crandell

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angiangoi · 3 years ago

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Khô Rắn An Giang, Khô Rắn Campuchia, Bán các loại khô rắn giá tốt

#khoran #khô rắn

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setdobonu · 3 years ago

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Khô rắn đồng An Giang - rắn nước

#khô rắn #khoran

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drawtice · 5 years ago

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Fantroll time. If you want you can ask about them.

#artists on tumblr #homestuck #fantroll #fantrolls #Jugars Themis #Khoran Bercer #Nemeci Seltam #Ceceri Cyryum

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istumpysk · 3 years ago

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Operation Stumpy Re-Read

ASOS: Davos II (Chapter 10)

When he came up on deck, the long point of Driftmark was dwindling behind them while Dragonstone rose from the sea ahead.

You had a near-death experience. Why go home to your wife and remaining children when you can kill a witch instead?

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She has broken him, as a man breaks a horse. She would ride him to power if she could, and for that she gave my sons to the fire. I will cut the living heart from her breast and see how it burns. He touched the hilt of the fine long Lysene dirk that the captain had given him.

It was at this very moment that I realized the significance of Davos sailing towards Dragonstone, armed with a dagger, on a mission to kill the fire lady, after a massacre in King's Landing.

@agentrouka-blog was kind enough to read the chapter, in case I missed any Arya or Jon clues. Credit to her for most of the discoveries.

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His ordeal had weakened him. If he stood too long his legs shook, and sometimes he fell prey to uncontrollable fits of coughing and brought up gobs of bloody phlegm. It is nothing, he told himself. Surely the gods did not bring me safe through fire and sea only to kill me with a flux.

Thoughts and prayers for Jon Connington.

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"King Renly's shade was seen as well," the captain said, "slaying right and left as he led the lion lord's van. It's said his green armor took a ghostly glow from the wildfire, and his antlers ran with golden flames."

Renly's shade. Davos wondered if his sons would return as shades as well. He had seen too many queer things on the sea to say that ghosts did not exist.

If ever there was a passage that made you think of Jon, this is it.

But is he wielding the dagger? No, I don't think so.

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Davos was reminded of Patchface, Princess Shireen's lackwit fool. He had gone into the sea as well, and when he came out he was mad. Am I mad as well?

Yes.

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"Illyrio Mopatis. A whale with whiskers, I am telling you truly. These chairs were built to his measure, though he is seldom bestirring himself from Pentos to sit in them. A fat man always sits comfortably, I am thinking, for he takes his pillow with him wherever he goes."

"How is it you come by a Pentoshi ship?" asked Davos.

A mention of Illyrio Mopatis and Pentos always seems noteworthy.

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You will sail for me, yes? You will dance into Braavos and Myr and Volantis in the black of night, all unseen, and dance out again with silks and spices. We will be having fat purses, yes."

Davos will dance into Braavos. :)

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"You are kind, Salla, but my duty's to my king, not your purse. The war will go on. Stannis is still the rightful heir by all the laws of the Seven Kingdoms."

"All the laws are not helping when all the ships burn up, I am thinking.

I love Salladhor Saan. What a gem.

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And your king, well, you will be finding him changed, I am fearing. Since the battle, he sees no one, but broods in his Stone Drum.

[...]

Davos shook his head. "I will be fine. Tell me, Salla, I must know. No one but Melisandre?"

The Lyseni gave him a long doubtful look, and continued reluctantly. "The guards keep all others away, even his queen and his little daughter. Servants bring meals that no one eats."

Oh man, I love where this is going.

The Defiance of Duskendale plunged Aerys deeper into his descent into madness. Deeply shaken by his imprisonment, he refused to leave the Red Keep for the next four years. His jealous and suspicious nature deepened into paranoia and eventually outright delusions, seeing evidence of treachery everywhere. - A Wiki of Ice and Fire

+.+.+

There are shafts, they say, and secret stairs down into the mountain's heart, into hot places where only she may walk unburned.

Love the sound of secret passageways! :)

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"I have a knife myself. Captain Khorane made me a gift of it." He pulled out the dirk and laid it on the table between them. "A knife to cut out Melisandre's heart. If she has one."

[...]

A knife in the heart, though . . . even demons can be killed by cold iron, the singers say.

Even demons can be killed by cold iron. :)

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"You are an onion smuggler, what do you know of skulkings and stabbings? And you are ill, you cannot even hold the dirk. Do you know what will be happening to you, if you are caught? While we were burning on the river, the queen was burning traitors. Servants of the dark, she named them, poor men, and the red woman sang as the fires were lit."

Davos was unsurprised. I knew, he thought, I knew before he told me. "She took Lord Sunglass from the dungeons," he guessed, "and Hubard Rambton's sons."

Stannis, Davos. Stannis is also responsible. He lost a battle and burned his lords. Stannis. Stannis did that.

Fuck, dude.

Edit: I'm blind. Stannis was on the Blackwater when she burned the prisoners.

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"Just so, and burned them, as she will burn you. If you kill the red woman, they will burn you for revenge, and if you fail to kill her, they will burn you for the trying. She will sing and you will scream, and then you will die. And you have only just come back to life!"

Singing, screaming, and burning alive. :)

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"And who sent the wind? Salla, the Mother spoke to me."

The old Lyseni blinked at him. "Your mother is dead . . ."

No, she was resurrected.

Wait, what?

+.+.+

"The Mother. She blessed me with seven sons, and yet I let them burn her. She spoke to me. We called the fire, she said. We called the shadows too. I rowed Melisandre into the bowels of Storm's End and watched her birth a horror." He saw it still in his nightmares, the gaunt black hands pushing against her thighs as it wriggled free of her swollen womb. "She killed Cressen and Lord Renly and a brave man named Cortnay Penrose, and she killed my sons as well. Now it is time someone killed her."

Right now all I can see is Davos on a message board blaming Sansa for Ned's death.

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"Someone," said Salladhor Saan. "Yes, just so, someone. But not you. You are weak as a child, and no warrior. Stay, I beg you, we will talk more and you will eat, and perhaps we will sail to Braavos and hire a Faceless Man to do this thing, yes? But you, no, you must sit and eat."

rofl.

Great idea! You could get a Faceless Man to do it!

Ned bowed, and turned on his heel without another word. He could feel Robert's eyes on his back. As he strode from the council chambers, the discussion resumed with scarcely a pause. "On Braavos there is a society called the Faceless Men," Grand Maester Pycelle offered. - Eddard VIII, AGOT

The Warrior was Renly and Stannis, Robb and Robert, Jaime Lannister and Jon Snow. She even glimpsed Arya in those lines, just for an instant. - Catelyn IV, ACOK

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"I have vengeance in my belly, Salla. It leaves no room for food. Let me go now. For our friendship, wish me luck and let me go."

Just don't start reciting names before you sleep, please.

+.+.+

Salladhor Saan pushed himself to his feet. "You are no true friend, I am thinking. When you are dead, who will be bringing your ashes and bones back to your lady wife and telling her that she has lost a husband and four sons? Only sad old Salladhor Saan. But so be it, brave ser knight, go rushing to your grave. I will gather your bones in a sack and give them to the sons you leave behind, to wear in little bags around their necks."

This didn't budge him.

+.+.+

Then he heard a faint ringing of bells, and a child's giggle, and suddenly the fool Patchface popped from the bushes, shambling along as fast as he could go with the Princess Shireen hot on his heels.

+.+.+

When the fool saw Davos, he jerked to a sudden halt, the bells on his antlered tin helmet going ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling. Hopping from one foot to the other, he sang, "Fool's blood, king's blood, blood on the maiden's thigh, but chains for the guests and chains for the bridegroom, aye aye aye."

Fool's blood: Jinglebell

King's blood: Robb Stark

Blood on the maiden's thigh: Roslin Frey

Chains for the guests: Riverlords, Northmen

Chains for the bridegroom: Edmure Tully

HA! I win another round, clown.

(Did the fandom already solve this one over a decade ago? Yeah. So? What's your point?)

+.+.+

Jet-black hair fell to his collar, and his eyes were a startling blue. "You shouldn't get in my way when I'm running."

[...]

The boy took him at his word. "We were playing monsters and maidens," he explained. "I was the monster. It's a childish game but my cousin likes it. Do you have a name?"

Stannis will rob us of another cute endgame!

+.+.+

The boy drew himself up tall. "I am Edric Storm," he announced. "King Robert's son."

"Of course you are." Davos had known that almost at once. The lad had the prominent ears of a Florent, but the hair, the eyes, the jaw, the cheekbones, those were all Baratheon.

Damn, you know what I just noticed? Stannis and Daenerys have another parallel. They don't (won't) acknowledge their nephews as legitimate heirs, preferring to kill them instead.

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Davos peeled his glove off. The boy studied his hand carefully. "He did not shorten your thumb?"

"No." Davos coughed. "No, he left me that."

"He should not have chopped any of your fingers," the lad decided. "That was ill done."

"I was a smuggler."

"Yes, but you smuggled him fish and onions."

"Lord Stannis knighted me for the onions, and took my fingers for the smuggling." He pulled his glove back on.

"My father would not have chopped your fingers."

The author would like us to know that even this kid would be a better king than Stannis.

+.+.+

Robert was a different man than Stannis, true enough. The boy is like him. Aye, and like Renly as well. That thought made him anxious.

He already knows what's going to happen.

+.+.+

Ser Axell was short and muscular, with a barrel chest, thick arms, bandy legs, and hair growing from his ears. The queen's uncle, he had served as castellan of Dragonstone for a decade, and had always treated Davos courteously, knowing he enjoyed the favor of Lord Stannis. But there was neither courtesy nor warmth in his tone as he said, "Ser Davos, and undrowned. How can that be?"

"Onions float, ser. Have you come to take me to the king?"

"I have come to take you to the dungeon." Ser Axell waved his men forward. "Seize him, and take his dirk. He means to use it on our lady."

Too bad you didn't know about the secret passageways!

Final thoughts:

Stannis will be stabbed in the heart. I know things.

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#operation stumpy re-read #asos #davos ii

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wpmorse · 3 years ago

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"Aye, ser," the man said, "and serving which king"?

Davos pg 74

The Lysene ship, Shayala's Dance, stops and puts out a boat for Davos. Now, only one question remains. Which King do you serve?

Since this is a Lysene vessel, Davos is mostly sure that this is one of Salladhor Saan's ships. However, there is still a chance that it isn't.

I don't know who Davos is talking to. While it would be tempting to tell you all it's Khorane Sathmantes the captain of Shayala's Dance, but I don't think he would bother himself. More likely, this is a first or second mate.

#asoaif #illustration #pen and ink #davos #sailors #blackwater bay

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kariachi · 3 years ago

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Some quick ficlet, with Alan and Manny.

When he stepped into the shop Manny was behind the counter, shouting back and forth with his parents in the back in a mix of spanish and khoran, presumably about whatever the Kineceleran in front of him was looking for. Heaving a sigh, he shook his head and turned an apologetic look on them.

“Sorry, we’ve got a bit of a delay here. Dad’s getting everything together now, if you want to just look around for a few minutes?”

“It’s fine,” the customer answered, tail swaying easily. “I’ll just go get a few things down on the corner while I wait.”

“Alright,” Manny answered, “take your time, we’ll have everything ready for you when you get back.”

“Thank you, I won’t be long.” They had the curtesy to go slow, for their species, on the way out, only moving to full speed when the door shut behind them. The boys watched them go.

“So…”

“Mutton, apparently the fact he wanted loin chops rather than just the loin got lost somewhere.”

“This is why we just sell the whole animal,” Alan said, placing his bag on the counter and beginning to empty it, “so much simpler. Anyway, we’ve got a quart of milk and two dozen eggs, fresh this morning.”

“Awesome! Thanks, man.” Manny checked the eggs and Alan huffed, just a bit, at the very though he would’ve let any of them get broken on the trip over.

“No problem. Though, your grandma does know she can just send you down to the corner to grab these, right?”

“Normal milk, yeah, the goat milk? No. And since you’d already be coming out…” Manny shrugged. “Anyway, would you argue with your grandma about it?”

“Oh fuck no-”

“Language, Alan!” Alan cringed.

“Sorry, Mr. Armstrong!” He shook his head. “You’re lucky- between three siblings and a half dozen cousins, my gran has spares, I would actually die.” Snorting, Manny gathered the items up and handed them back.

“Well if you need to flee the planet, warn me first. Think you can take these upstairs for me? Gotta be here when Keirwo gets back.”

“I’m not warning anybody, I’m just going,” Alan replied, taking the goods and replacing them in the bag with a hem like he might not actually do it. “And what’s in it for me if I do?”

“You’ll probably get invited to stay for lunch,” Manny said with a chuckle. Alan immediately smiled back at him, heading to round the counter.

“Sounds good to me.”

#fanfic

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qissago · 2 years ago

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The desert song of the camel - driver

حدی

(نغمۂ ساربان حجاز)

ناقۂ سیار من آہوے تاتار من درہم و دینار من اندک و بسیار من دولت بیدار من تیزترک گام زن منزل ما دور نیست

دلکش و زیباستی شاہد رعناستی روکش حوراستی غیرت لیلاستی دختر صحراستی تیزترک گام زن منزل ما دور نیست

در تپش آفتاب غوطہ زنے در سراب ہم بہ شب ماہتاب تند روی چون شہاب چشم تو نادیدہ خواب تیزترک گام زن منزل ما دور نیست

لکہ ابر روان کشتی بی بادبان مثل خضر راہ دان بر تو سبک ہر گران لخت دل ساربان تیزترک گام زن منزل ما دور نیست

سوز تو اندر زمام ساز تو اندر خرام بی خورش و تشنہ کام پا بہ سفر صبح و شام خستہ شوی از مقام تیزترک گام زن منزل ما دور نیست

شام تو اندر یمن صبح تو اندر قرن ریگ درشت وطن پای ترا یاسمن ای چو غزال ختن تیزترک گام زن منزل ما دور نیست

مہ ز سفر پا کشید در پس تل آرمید صبح ز مشرق دمید جامۂ شب بر درید باد بیابان وزید تیزترک گام زن منزل ما دور نیست

نغمۂ من دلگشای زیر و بمش جانفرای قافلہ ہا را درای فتنہ ربا فتنہ زای ای بہ حرم چہرہ سای تیزترک گام زن منزل ما دور نیست

SONG OF THE HEJAZI CAMEL-DRIVER

My fleet-footed dromedary, My doe of the Tartar country, O my riches, O my money, O my entire patrimony, O my fortune, O my plenty, Quicken your pace just a little; journey’s end is not far off.

O you bright and beautiful thing, You are lovely, you are charming O you houri of my dreaming, You, the Laila of whom bards sing, You, the Desert’s sprightly offspring. Quicken your pace just a little; journey’s end is not far off.

When the sun of noontide blazes, You dive into clear mirages; And in moonlit nights’ bright reaches You flash as a comet flashes – With an eye that never closes. Quicken your pace just a little; journey’s end is not far off.

Like the clouds a constant roamer; Sailless boat with sand for river; Born path-knower like a Khizar, Carrier who does not murmur, Darling of the camel-driver, Quicken your pace just a little; journey’s end is not far off.

In your rein is stimulation; Travel is your inspiration; With a very scanty ration You are night and day in motion, Never resting at one station. Quicken your pace just a little; journey’s end is not far off.

If at dusk you are in Yaman, Then at dawn you are in Qaran. Rough sand of your native region Is to your feet soft like jasmine. O you fleet gazelle of Khoran, Quicken your pace just a little; journey’s end is not far off.

Now the moon, her journey over, Goes into her sand hill shelter, Dawns a new day, so much brighter Than the moon for all her splendour. Blows the desert wind of summer. Quicken your pace just a little; journey’s end is not far off.

Lively is the song that I sing; Lively, but full of foreboding – For the caravan a warning That the hour has struck for starting. O you, Haremwards proceeding, Quicken your pace just a little; journey’s end is not far off.

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wthtorke · 4 years ago

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Sighs “Why aren’t you in bed this time?” Without missing a beat “nightmare”

Guan Kho’ran was many things. Enforcer, merciless, cold, calculating, stoic, and overall pissed off by any and everything’s very existence bothering him and more.

What people didn’t know was that Guan Kho’ran was also traumatized.

Kho’ran would die before he admitted he had trouble sleeping at night, the harsh exterior holding so many secrets and spine chilling moments in the dark inside of his soul. If he still had one, that is.

It had taken years to get close to Kho’ran, and even more for him to allow you into his life. The tight schedules and discipline were challenges you had to overcome to get to his core.

Now that you were finally there, the damage was clear.

Very clear.

Sometimes Kho’ran woke up in the middle of the night. Sometimes being very often, actually.

At first, he wouldn’t tell you why, and you’d wonder if he was used to doing that, perhaps the years hunting badbloods of his species made him always restless, always expecting to be attacked, even in the comfort of his own quarters. But it became too frequent. You’d ask and he wouldn’t answer, and when he did it was just the usual ‘I’m fine’ grumble while tried to regain his breath, trying to stop his muscles from twitching.

Days turned into weeks before you could get something out of him. The worry in your eyes must have finally snapped something in him, it seemed. ‘Nightmares’ he growled as if it was the most ridiculous thing in the galaxy. As if he should have been immune to them. As if the terrors he’d been through shouldn’t affect him to that point.

To you, that was ridiculous.

But telling him that wasn’t exactly the best idea, at least not now. So you’d settle for keeping him company, sitting across from him at the table, making sure to think and re think every word you were about to say as not to ‘scare’ him off, as if such thing was possible. But emotionally? It very much was.

“What do you dream about?” It was a soft question, not meant to intrude but to simply know, to help.

Long seconds would pass before Kho’ran would sigh, his shoulders slacking a few millimeters, barely noticeable as they were still very tense and stiff. “They’re not dreams. Nightmares,” He said, low and angry, though not at you. “It’s...It’s you.” He said and you felt a chill go down your spine, “I-, how?” You asked, a million questions going through your head.

“I can’t protect you” He replies, simply. “Sometimes you fall prey to a kainde amedha, I’m cleaning a hive but somehow you’re there, and you don’t make it, you...slip through my fingers, my weapons don’t work, I can’t reach you in time...” He pauses, reliving the nightmares as he speaks, “Other times you’re caught by any disgraceful badblood I’m hunting” He says, choosing not to explain that one further, not like it needed any more explanation.

You didn’t know what to feel. Despair for his pain, to know that he spent so many night worrying over and over about you or happy for that same reason. He worried about you. It was confusing.

“We both know I wouldn’t follow you into a hive, no. Not in a million years” You said in exasperation, getting a smirk out of him, “And we know your equipment is the best, there is no way well...everything would fail, right?” You say and he scoffs, “As for the badbloods...” You start, seeing his pupils turn to absolute slits as you do so, “I knew where I was getting myself into when we started courting. Your job is one of the highest honor. Your species values you dearly and so do I, plus I’d smell them coming from a mile away” You joked and Kho’ran scoffed again, the grunting was somewhat how he laughed, really.

You smiled, taking his rough hands into yours, tracing the reddish skin with your fingers as you spoke, “I wondered so many times what could be troubling you that I never thought it could be me, not in that way, at least” You chuckle.

“You’re precious to me.” Kho’ran said and for a second that statement made your world both stop and spin faster. “I-, you’re precious to me too,” You’d reply, face still shocked from hearing that coming from him.

Youd barely catch his tusks twitching into a smile as he’d get up, holding his hand out to you, guiding you back to bed as you seemly lost track of your surroundings, Khoran’s declaration playing over and over in your head again and again.

#kho'ran #yautja #predator #alien #yautja/human #the predator #human/yautja #headcanon #aliens #predators #male reader #female reader #gender neutral reader #yautja x reader #reader #request

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madaboutasoiaf · 7 years ago

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Whenever I think of great friendships in ASOIAF I forget Davos and Salladhor Saan. Their exchange in Davos II of ASOS is evidence of what good friends they are.

When he saw Davos he stopped suddenly. “Is it pepper stinging my eyes, or tears? Is this the knight of the onions who stands before me? No, how can it be, my dear friend Davos died on the burning river, all agree. Why has he come to haunt me?” “I am no ghost, Salla.” “What else? My onion knight was never so thin or so pale as you.” Salladhor Saan threaded his way between the jars of spice and bolts of cloth that filled the hold of the merchanter, wrapped Davos in a fierce embrace, then kissed him once on each cheek and a third time on his forehead. “You are still warm, ser, and I feel your heart thumpetythumping. Can it be true? The sea that swallowed you has spit you up again.”

Salla is truly happy to see that Davos lives, so happy that he intends to give a reward to the captain who saved Davos.

“I swam beneath the chain and washed ashore on a spear of the merling king. I would have died there, if Shayala’s Dance had not come upon me.” Salladhor Saan threw an arm around the captain’s shoulders. “This was well done, Khorane. You will be having a fine reward, I am thinking. Meizo Mahr, be a good eunuch and take my friend Davos to the owner’s cabin. Fetch him some hot wine with cloves, I am misliking the sound of that cough. Squeeze some lime in it as well. And bring white cheese and a bowl of those cracked green olives we counted earlier! Davos, I will join you soon, once I have bespoken our good captain. You will be forgiving me, I know. Do not eat all the olives, or I must be cross with you!”

He’s also worried also about Davos’ health, as a friend should be. Davos is alive, but he’s still very unwell.

Salladhor Saan appeared not long after. “You must be forgiving me for the wine, my friend. These Pentoshi would drink their own water if it were purple.” “It will help my chest,” said Davos. “Hot wine is better than a compress, my mother used to say.” “You shall be needing compresses as well, I am thinking. Sitting on a spear all this long time, oh my.”

Salla’s concern is in stark contrast with those who look down their noses at Davos. Salla knows Davos, but not just as a pirate knows a smuggler. He knows what Davos cares about most, what’s important to him, like his fingerbones. Salla values Davos, because unlike many of the highborn who are preoccupied with birth and see Davos as being umpjumped, Salla sees Davos as a person with excellent qualities and skills.

He gave Davos a sharp look. “You are unwell, my friend. That cough... and so thin, I am seeing your bones through your skin. And yet I am not seeing your little bag of fingerbones...” Old habit made Davos reach for the leather pouch that was no longer there. “I lost it in the river.” My luck. “The river was terrible,” Salladhor Saan said solemnly. “Even from the bay, I was seeing, and shuddering.”

Salla is the one who breaks the news to Davos, confirming the deaths of his older sons, but the survival of Devan. The good news is important to Davos, and Salla knows this.

“The Mother is merciful. I must go to him, Salla. I must see him.” “Yes,” said Salladhor Saan. “And you will be wanting to sail to Cape Wrath, I know, to see your wife and your two little ones. You must be having a new ship, I am thinking.” “His Grace will give me a ship,” said Davos. The Lyseni shook his head. “Of ships, His Grace has none, and Salladhor Saan has many. The king’s ships burned up on the river, but not mine. You shall have one, old friend. You will sail for me, yes? You will dance into Braavos and Myr and Volantis in the black of night, all unseen, and dance out again with silks and spices. We will be having fat purses, yes.”

He’s even offering Davos a ship, so that he can see Marya and his other children. Salla is also offering Davos another option, success rather than failure, because Davos was an excellent smuggler. But Davos won’t go backwards, and he won’t turn away from Stannis, his king, even though he’s really not well enough to be serving anybody.

A sudden racking cough bent Davos over. Salladhor Saan moved to help him, but he waved him off, and after a moment he recovered. “No one?” he wheezed. “What do you mean, he sees no one?” His voice sounded wet and thick, even in his own ears, and for a moment the cabin swam dizzily around him. “No one but her,” said Salladhor Saan, and Davos did not have to ask who he meant. “My friend, you tire yourself. It is a bed you are needing, not Salladhor Saan. A bed and many blankets, with a hot compress for your chest and more wine and cloves.”

They are close enough to one another that Davos feels able to reveal his plan to Salla, without fear that Salla might turn him over for planning the murder. His friend is on Davos’ side, thinking of what will happen if Davos does this deed and doing his utmost to keep Davos near, to have him looked after until he is well.

“These are dangerous talkings, my friend,” Salladhor Saan warned him. “I am thinking you are still sick from the sea. The fever has cooked your wits, yes. Best you are taking to your bed for a long resting, until you are stronger.” Until my resolve weakens, you mean. Davos got to his feet. He did feel feverish and a little dizzy, but it did not matter. “You are a treacherous old rogue, Salladhor Saan, but a good friend all the same.” The Lyseni stroked his pointed silver beard. “So with this great friend you will be staying, yes?” “No, I will be going.” He coughed. “Go? Look at you! You cough, you tremble, you are thin and weak. Where will you be going?” “To the castle. My bed is there, and my son.” “And the red woman,” Salladhor Saan said suspiciously. “She is in the castle also.”

Then when Davos won’t be dissuaded from seeing Melisandre dead, Salla goes as far as to offer to hire somebody to do the deed, to spare Davos. That is how much he cares for Davos.

“She killed Cressen and Lord Renly and a brave man named Conray Penrose, and she killed my sons as well. Now it is time someone killed her.” “Someone,” said Salladhor Saan. “Yes, just so, someone. But not you. You are weak as a child, and no warrior. Stay, I beg you, we will talk more and you will eat, and perhaps we will sail to Braavos and hire a Faceless Man to do this thing, yes? But you, no, you must sit and eat.”

He even suggests he’ll help hire a Faceless Man, despite the enormous cost. The next passage is touching. Salla is angry with Davos for putting himself in such danger, and he points out what the aftermath will be. The proposed actions Salla would take show how close their friendship is.

Salladhor Saan pushed himself to his feet. “You are no true friend, I am thinking. When you are dead, who will be bringing your ashes and bones back to your lady wife and telling her that she has lost a husband and four sons? Only sad old Salladhor Saan. But so be it, brave ser knight, go rushing to your grave. I will gather your bones in a sack and give them to the sons you leave behind, to wear in little bags around their necks.” He waved an angry hand, with rings on every finger. “Go, go, go, go, go.” Davos did not want to leave like this. “Salla -” “GO. Or stay, better, but if you are going, go.” He went.

Thankfully Salla won’t have to go to Marya with such dire news, but the fact that he would speaks volumes of his respect and regard for Davos. More people should value Davos highly, but he is not without friends and this friendship is one bright spot in Davos’ storyline that’s filled with people judging him as less when he’s actually so much more than most.

#jo rereads asoiaf #davos seaworth #salladhor saan #my meta

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