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how they would react to F!Reader saying she's pregnant but with Shanks, Rayleigh and Law?

Oi oi! Turu bem? Vou deixar até o comecinho da resposta em português porque sim hahahahah primeiro, obrigada pelo pedido e segundo, eu acho que me empolguei escrevendo de novo, sou inimiga do resumo. O do Ray acho que pode ter ficado um pouco confuso porque tentei usar as duas eras (como pode ele ser tãão saborosíssimo toda vez que aparece, af). Mas é isso, obrigadão e espero que goste <3

And here’s the translation of the day: Hey Hey! How are you? I'll even leave the beginning of the answer in portuguese because yes hahahahah (for those who don't understand PT-BR, I discovered that the requester is brazilian like me) firstly, thank you for the request and secondly, I think I got carried away writing again. I think Ray's might have been a little confusing because I tried to use both eras (how can he be so delicious every time he appears, haha). But that's it, thank you and I hope you like it <3

Oh, and hello @badlandsx! I'm tagging you here because I saw your request about Law, but don't worry, I'll soon write the other part that you also requested. Thank you <3

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Warnings are place individually in each story.

Rayleigh

Warnings: mentions of new and old Ray, like I said I love them both. Buggy and Shanks kids are one of my favorite things about Roger's era, so we have them here. Mention to F!Reader being an herbalist. Brief not-so-canonical mention of Sabaody's arc.

Acid temperament, answers on the tip of the tongue, a captivating smile. Rayleigh didn't have much of an option but to fall in love at first sight when you two bumped into each other in a random bar on a random island. It didn't matter anymore when he managed to convince you to be part of the crew. Your knowledge of herbs and medicines was just an excuse he used to get the captain to accept - and Roger knew Silvers Rayleigh enough to know it was just a pretext for you to get on board.

It didn't take long for the glances exchanged and toasts proposed to turn into hidden moments at Oro Jackson, kisses stolen when others weren't looking, that turned into a golden ring around your finger. Now, such moments had turned into a new life being generated in you.

"You should stay less agitated for now, please." Crocus asked. You had come up with a lame excuse for him to stay on the ship with you while the others had disembarked. "By my reckoning, these are still the first few months, it's the most sensitive period. Any more aggressive activity can bring risks."

"You will die?" Buggy's squeaky voice caught the two of you's attention. When you found the spot where the boy was hiding, you saw Shanks cover his companion's mouth.

"Nothing like that, come here." you leaned on the counter, calling out to the two who soon stopped in front of you. "How much of our conversation did you hear?"

"That you don't really know what to do, and that you need to be less agitated and that you're sensitive." Shanks took the lead, listing, Buggy came further behind, eyes attentive to your every movement.

The two boys already saw you almost as a motherly figure, always trying to hide and lean on you whenever they got into trouble, of course they would be scared to hear such loose information.

"I'll trust you two, but I want you both to keep your mouth shut." you bent down to his level. "I'm pregnant, but it's too early for anyone to know, okay?"

"Pregnant?" they both screamed and you covered their mouths. Further behind you, Crocus was deliberately laughing at the two boys' reactions. "Does that mean it's the baby that's hurting you?" Buggy completed.

"No one was hurt." the doctor took the lead, explaining to both of them. "A pregnant woman requires more care and is also more sensitive. Well, you knowing this can be of great help."

"What do you mean by that?" Just like you, the boys seemed to have doubt written all over their faces.

"Someone here loves to get into trouble, until Rayleigh finds out and can keep an eye on you, you two are responsible for it. No fights, no crazy adventures, no almost anything." the man laughed when he saw your indignant expression.

"I promise to keep her and the baby safe." Shanks puffed out his chest, taking pride in what he had said.

"What? I promise more than him." Buggy grumbled.

"As long as you both promise to keep quiet, that's fine with me."

When the two youngest saluted, you knew you were screwed.

It was difficult to disguise such a situation when in the following days the two of them became your shadow. The only time you could see yourself alone was going to the bathroom. If you went to your little corner to work, one of the two would be sitting next to you, following everything you explained to them - since they were there, they would learn something. In day-to-day tasks, one of them always set out to do his part. Rayleigh was already finding their little movement strange, but he knew how attached you were to both of them, so it wasn't something that bothered him.

"I'm going to take advantage of the fact that it's our last day here and I'm going to go down to the village, I need to get some materials." you announced. "Does anyone need anything?"

"Everything's fine here." Gaban warned and one by one, the other companions agreed.

"Wait!" a panting Buggy ran across the boat. "I'll go with you."

"Get out you fool, I'll go." Shanks shouted from the other side.

"Come on, the three of you, what do you think?" you suggested, before his little fight escalated.

"You two don't think you're stealing much of my wife's attention, do you?" Rayleigh proposed, seeing the two swallow hard and deny it. "Alright, enjoy the little walk."

It was supposed to be a quick visit to the island, if the boys didn't decide to start trouble with one of the sellers, you got in the middle and now you were lying on your ass on the floor - in the pushing and shoving, there ended up being a push for you while arguing with the seller . Before you could calm the boys down, you saw them running towards the ship, shit.

Rayleigh's attention was stolen when he saw the two crew members rushing into the Oro Jackson. Buggy burst into tears and insults directed at his friend, while Shanks seemed to be looking for someone specific. You, however, were not with them. It didn't take much to connect the facts.

"Where is she?" He approached the kids, completely ignoring them. "What happened?"

"A tragedy." Buggy, dramatically, started crying even more.

"You idiot! We can't tell them anything." Shanks poked Buggy, who immediately retaliated with a push.

"Crocus said we should keep an eye on her and now she's fallen and is going to die!"

"She fell?" Rayleigh was already impatient with their drama, unable to find any connection in their grumbling. "Explain this properly."

"It was just a fall, nothing big." the redhead tried to alleviate the situation.

"Boys, it was just a fall, she's definitely gotten herself into bigger trouble." Roger laughed, watching the two boys pushing each other.

"I don't want to know. Where's Crocus?" Buggy grumbled, ignoring the captain's own laughter and his friend's false calm temperament.

"What kind of fall was that for you two to be so worried about?" Rayleigh held out his hands, pushing the two boys apart by their foreheads.

"This idiot went looking for a fight." Shanks tried to reach the clown, stopped by the first mate's hand.

"And this idiot who doesn't know how to keep his tongue in his mouth." Buggy fought back, only hitting the air.

"First she said we were supposed to be quiet."

"You knock down a pregnant woman and I'm the one who has to stay quiet!" The words that came out of Buggy were able to provoke silence among the other pirates. "Shit!"

"She's going to kill us man."

"Where is she?" Crocus appeared, stopping in front of the boys and an astonished Rayleigh. "How did she fall? What's all that crying, Buggy?"

"Is she the pregnant woman?" Rayleigh asked in a much calmer tone than usual.

The hands were now no longer used to separate the boys, they just hung beside his body. Seeing the two kids swallow hard and look at each other, Rayleigh no longer needed any more answers.

"Rayleigh, Crocus go to her, now." Even with Roger's orders, Rayleigh was already heading in the direction of leaving the boat, not worrying about who would follow him.

Upon entering the village, it didn't take many steps for them to find you - only then did Rayleigh notice the doctor's presence. What was strange was finding you still lying on the floor, your elbows propped up to keep your face up while you were still arguing with the man in front of you. You didn't look hurt, you just looked mad at the man.

"It was just some herbs!" you shouted, excited.

"You idiot! If it was just some herbs, you should pay." the man shouted back.

Before you could respond, a body appeared in front of you and you didn't need much to recognize that it was your husband.

"What is happening?" his patient voice asked, looking at you over his shoulder. "I see that you seem to have problems with my wife."

"You see, she allowed two boys to steal herbs from my store."

"That is true?" he turned to you, finding a wry smile. Your permissiveness with the boys would still kill him. "How much does she owe you?"

The man spoke and almost as if predicting the problem, Crocus threw some coins to Rayleigh, who handed them to the man. A few seconds later, they were both around you.

"Did you get hurt?" the doctor asked, seeing your eyes dart from his to your husband's. "Buggy accidentally told him that little secret."

"Shit." your grumble was low, in a way you avoided looking at Rayleigh. "Maybe I spent my money buying some sweets for the three of us, but I needed those herbs too." you list, feeling your face burn with guilt and shame.

"Do you feel any pain?" Rayleigh asked, his voice almost forcing you to face him. Without finding words, you just denied it. "Great. Let's go back to the ship."

Crocus supported you by the waist and as soon as you stood up, you bitterly regretted having denied the question your husband had asked. The excruciating pain that shot up from your foot made you scream and fall forward, being held by Rayleigh.

"I was wrong, so wrong, what the hell." you grumbled, taking your aching foot off the ground. "It fucking hurts, it really hurts, Ray, do something." your teary eyes searched for his, who looked attentively in your direction.

"First I need you to calm down, sweetheart." he asked, wrapping his arm around you and providing even more support. "Crocus, what do we have?"

"Let me see." he bent down again, finding a swollen ankle. "It could just be a sprain or it could be broken, let's go back and that way I can see calmly."

"Go ahead, I'll take her."

The doctor took a few steps away and the two of you remained there for a few seconds, until Rayleigh took you in his arms and took you back to the ship. You knew he wanted to tell you something, but you also knew that that wasn't the appropriate place.

Before you could receive the necessary medical attention, you needed to calm both boys down. Maybe the explanation you and Crocus gave the two of them earlier had been too much for them to think that a little fight would bring you down. Rayleigh ushered them both out and closed the door behind him.

"When were you thinking of telling me?" he asked, still distant.

"To be honest, I still don't know." a light laugh escaped your lips. "They both found out by accident, hearing me talk to Crocus."

"I still can't believe those little idiots found out before me." his expression softened as he approached you.

"Are you mad at me?" His hands circled your waist, pulling you to the middle of the bed.

He gently created space for himself between your legs, taking care to place your bandaged ankle to the side. The fierce kisses this time were replaced by some caresses along your lap, some quick kisses on your lips.

"Furious?" His smile floated to your forehead, turning into a small kiss. "I just found out that the woman I love most is about to bear me a child. How can I be furious with such good news?"

His mouth once again met yours and despite the softness in which your tongues tangled, the gentle touch of his hand sliding down your side - curious fingers floating over the fabric on your belly - before your dress found a different path than your body, a small external noise caught the attention of both of you.

"Sure." Rayleigh pulled away just enough, allowing you to still feel his breath against yours. "You know it's Roger who's waiting, don't you?"

"Yeah." you laughed, seeing him groan as he let go of you.

"And that he's about to come out screaming with joy" he asked again and you nodded, trying to adjust yourself in bed and hide any evidence of what was about to happen.

Rayleigh barely opened the wooden door and Roger followed by other companions entered, a smile from ear to ear.

"A child!" He pulled you from the bed, hugging you tightly. "Another crewmate for us! This is incredible, get ready today we're going to drink, we're going to celebrate."

"Oi! She can't drink." Rayleigh pointed out and saw Roger let go of you a little and then hug you tightly again.

"Then let's eat, eat a lot. I'm going to order an incredible feast!"

If before your concern was to escape the needy and attentive claws of Buggy and Shanks, now the two boys seemed to have found company. Your other companions - being practically led by Rayleigh made you feel adorable all the time. Even with your hormones screaming at the top of your skin, even with all the strange desires and the constant need to be attached to your husband, everyone seemed to be ready and happy to see you pregnant. Rayleigh felt proud and a little overprotective of you, no wonder, since you had already returned to the boat covered in blood that didn't belong to you just because someone had tried to rob you or when you almost convinced Roger to loot a village because you wanted cakes from a bakery that was closed when you docked. You still preferred to stick to your herbs, but that didn't mean you were harmless.

Little Arthur came into the world calmly and quickly, as if everything was meticulously planned for him to arrive on that peaceful afternoon. Even though you were still uncomfortable and tired after giving birth, you couldn't contain your laughter when you saw the two youngest members of the crew fighting over who would pick up the little one first. Knowing the affection and care attached to you, you proudly allowed the two of you to carry the title of little Arth's uncles - provoking yet another argument over who was the favorite.

The bonds between you and Rayleigh became even tighter after the birth of Arth and, shortly after, little Dalia. A few years after the gang broke up and Roger was executed and on that day, you and your husband stepped back from the role of parents and allowed yourselves to cry on each other's shoulders. The tears of pain at the loss of Roger soon turned to missing your eldest son, a fruit doesn't fall far from the tree and of course, Arth never let you two tell him everything you knew, he would find a crew so that together they could find the One Piece.

The door to your house opened and you saw a familiar face enter. A mother knows very well what each child's traits could bring and when you saw an almost identical copy of Rayleigh rush through the door, you knew it was your boy back. He had finally found a crew - one that carried a straw hat familiar to the one you knew.

"What?" the voice of his companions shouted in unison as Rayleigh properly introduced the two of you.

"You mean you know everything?" Usopp turned to Arth, who just shook his head. "Oh, that's a lot of information at once."

"We never told him anything." you explained, holding your third child in your arms, a girl who had just turned four years old.

"You said your parents were pirates, but you never specified which ones." Luffy pointed out, his mouth full of food.

"My parents already had their time, now they have other priorities." Arth took little Lure from you, the girl's laugh echoed throughout the room. "Just like this little one here."

"You only have these two children?" Nami asked, interested in the difference between you and Rayleigh to the white-haired child.

"In fact, only Dalia and Arth were born to me. Ray saved our little Lure from being sold to those damn nobles. Unfortunately, we didn't have time to save her family, but we took it upon ourselves to take care of her."

"And Dalia is also a pirate?"

"Not for now, but she's on an island with some of our friends, training." you simply informed, seeing that Arth had understood the message.

That same day, you saw your son disappear before your eyes, into the hands of the tyrant Kuma. Luffy looked desolate and you followed suit, both screams echoing through the damp Sabaody forest. Only when Rayleigh managed to drag you back home did you understand that your boy would be far away, safer and according to Kuma himself, with someone you both would trust with your eyes closed.

Almost two years have passed since Rayleigh took on a mission and left you alone on the island, taking care of what was left behind.

"Father?" Lure's voice caught your attention. At the door, Rayleigh crouched down, waiting for the white-haired girl to jump towards him.

"My sweetie you are so huge!" he let the girl hang onto him, filling the top of her head with kisses. "If I took a little longer, you'd be bigger than me."

"I missed you so much." she clung to Rayleigh, who was walking towards you. "Mommy too."

"I bet she felt it too." With one of his free hands, he circled your waist, lightly kissing your lips. "I hope two of my favorite girls are okay."

"Dad, did you know that Uncle Duval asked Mom to stay with him?" The girl laughed at the little gossip told, earning a reprimanding look from you, even if it was a joke.

"Uncle Duval, hm? I'll have a little talk with him." Rayleigh placed her on the floor, yet the girl remained there beside you, paying attention to everything.

"Just a friend of the Straw Hats, we took care of Sunny while you were gone. I even tried to start the plating, but I'd rather focus on my teas." You explained, allowing yourself to hug him completely. "How are things over there?"

"By things, do you talk about our Dalia?"

"Perhaps." the passive tone in your voice became even calmer when your face was buried in his chest. "I miss my little girl."

"She promised to come soon and she's doing great, she's been one of Kikyo's right-hand men. She's so strong, you'll be proud." he felt you nod against his skin, the distance of two years seemed too far for a quick hug to satisfy. "Want to know about Arth?"

"Have you heard from him?"

"Is little brother Arth coming?" Lure clung to Rayleigh's leg, watching her father. Even without the blood connection, the black king found it comical to say the least how similar you two had become.

"Not yet, my dear. And I haven't heard from him exactly, but rather where he is." Rayleigh began to explain, meeting your curious eyes. "I only received a small note."

He took it out and handed you the small crumpled paper. The tranquility that had been missing for two years invaded you as you read each word.

I hope this reaches you and your wife, Rayleigh-san. Knowing her, I believe she is distraught over Arth's disappearance. He has been training with me and I promise that I will keep that old promise to keep him safe. No clumsy clowns this time.

Shanks.

Shanks

warnings: F!Reader and Shanks don't have a fixed relationship at the beginning of the story, F!Reader has a restaurant. Maybe wrong use of haki, brief spicier section and brief mentions of childbirth. Shanks is an adorable girl dad here. Emony, in some language that I don't remember, is a name related to treasure.

"When are you going to go to sea with me?"

That question had already been repeated countless times every day that Shanks decided to stop at your restaurant. He always made up a little excuse that his crew was hungry and that no other place in that city would be able to fulfill his orders. He repeated every time you served dishes wearing the apron he said made you look amazing, every time he convinced you to stop working for a bit and share a dish with him, every time he was on top of you. you on the bed, as you asked for more and more.

However, every time the answer was the same.

"Give me a good reason red-haired, one other than me ending up in your bed, and I will."

You had already lost track of the times he did this, that he asked and you refused, that you shared hours together and the next morning he left you to return a few months later. This time however, it was difficult to lose track of time, as with each passing day, you discovered a change in your body. It started with irritability, then the aching body, nausea and finally, the positive test on your hand and your shocked family right behind you.

The whole city already knew that you were the redhead's favorite person and at that point, no one dared to mess with you or insinuate anything. Knowing how quickly rumors could spread, you chose to keep it a secret until it became impossible. The secret only lasted four months before his jolly roger appears on the horizon. Already knowing the routine he used to have on the island, you prepared yourself to soon find him entering the door.

"Finally, my favorite cook." his voice hit you before you even saw him. "Long time no see you."

"Yeah, it's been a while." out of habit, you allowed his hand to hug your waist, but you tried not to tighten yourself too much in his embrace.

"Everything is fine?" he asked, noticing your more distant behavior.

"Yeah, it's just been a busy day. What can I get you guys?"

"What's good on the menu today?" Lucky Roux asked, his typical piece of meat at hand had already reached its end.

"A fish stew, we also have some pies. Did you bring any new recipes for me?" You reached out to him.

Since the first time you met the red-haired pirates, you and him had gotten along well and the little deal was that he would always bring new recipes and in return, he was the only one who didn't pay at your family's restaurant.

"Spicy noodles and oysters with honey." he stretched out the two papers in his hand. "Two recipes, two dishes."

"Okay, you win. Anyone else want some stew?" the men piled in, affirming yes. Before you could leave, you felt Shanks' hand grab yours.

"Wait a second." a chill passed through your body as his eyes analyzed you. "You look different, I don't know. It's like you're even more beautiful."

"Don't give me those cheap lines, redhead." you warned in your playful tone. "A stew for you too?"

"The day I deny this could rip my other arm off."

Like the other times they appeared there, Shanks and the others stayed almost the entire day. Much of the food at that point had already been replaced by drinks, which forced you to practically dodge the glasses that were offered to you.

The restaurant was already empty, even your brothers who used to help you had already left, leaving you alone with the leftover dishes and tables to organize for the next day.

"It doesn't seem very gentlemanly to me to leave a lady alone." Again, just like that afternoon, you saw Shanks enter the door, ignoring the "closed" sign.

"You don't need to worry about me, I'll sort it out in a few minutes." You gave your best smile, seeing that he wasn't convinced.

"Then I can help you solve something else."

Not giving you much room to deny it or to at least try to address the issue that was hovering between the two of you, Shanks revoked his right over your mouth. Amidst the scattered tables and trying to turn off the light in the room so as not to attract so much attention, you went unnoticed by his hands taking off your apron and immediately undoing the buttons on your t-shirt. When the piece became a small puddle of fabric on the floor next to your apron and Shanks slid his hand down your torso, you realized that he had indeed noticed.

"What is that?" his voice was low, even though there were just the two of you there.

"I think you're smarter than that, redhead." you tried to alleviate the situation, seeing that it had been in vain.

"It's mine?" His eyes met yours, his serious expression made chills run up your body. Shanks was adorable, one of the kindest people you'd ever served at your restaurant, but he was still a pirate. "Hey, look at me, is it mine?"

"What do you think?" you responded immediately, seeing him take a few steps back. "I found out a few weeks after you left here last time, so far it's been easy to hide with dresses and aprons, but it looks like it won't last long."

"So it's mine?" he insisted, making you huff in frustration.

"The last time you came here, I remember you making me scream a few times that I was yours. I am a woman of my word, there is no one else who is the father of this baby but you."

His expression soon contorted from something serious to a slight smile that turned into a loud laugh. His hand found your face, stroking it with some delicacy.

"You told me you needed a good reason to leave with me." he started, seeing you already look disbelieved. "And no, I don't want you just in my bed. I want you by my side, forever. I want you to leave with me so I can make you my wife. To make you the mother of all my children." his hand reached down and caressed the bump on your belly. "This explains so much."

"So much, tomato head?" You let your hand rest on top of his, enjoying the affection.

"Your bad mood when you saw my face or you refusing to drink with me." He approached, pressing his face to yours. "You look even more beautiful than the last time I saw you."

"Shanks…"

"Please say yes."

He used that entire night to convince you to go on board with him and the next morning to help you pack your bags and head to his ship. When the other companions saw your face, they were in disbelief for a while until the true reason for your presence was explained, to everyone's delight.

For a moment, it was too much information for your head, learning a little about the life of a pirate, understanding what Shanks was like as a captain and the changes in your body seemed too much for you. It wasn't surprising that you had practically hijacked the ship's kitchen all to yourself and it was very common to find you in the early hours of the morning, up to something.

"What's the recipe for today, mummy?" Shanks appeared, his face still crumpled indicating that he had just woken up from a good sleep.

"A cake, that's all." you just responded, feeling him press himself behind you and slide his hand over your big eight-month-old belly.

"And what's the name of the cake?" He leaned over your shoulder, still caressing you. "Is it "I'm worried about my baby's future." or "The baby woke me up by kicking me in the ribs"?

"How do you know that?" you laughed, taking some of the still raw dough for him to taste.

"Delicious." he muttered before he could follow up on any thoughts. "Daddy's Haki. I always know what's going on with my baby."

"Oh, of course." you laughed and immediately felt the same pain that had gotten you out of bed a few hours ago and had been recurring in the last few moments. You knew what it was, you just wanted to enjoy the time you still had with your baby inside.

"Honey?" Shanks asked as he saw you lean your body against his and groan in pain. "My love, what is it?"

"Didn't daddy's haki help you this time?" you tried to laugh but the pain hit you again. Before you could continue your sequence of laments, you felt your dress and as a result of the proximity, Shanks got wet.

"No, it didn't help, it's happening now, isn't it? Hongo!" he started screaming, trying to pick you up.

"Shanks, what if…" your eyes moistened with anxiety and accumulated tears. "What if I'm a terrible mother? What if nothing works? What if I can't bring our baby into the world?"

"There's no what if." he pointed out, gently pulling your chin. "Look at me, we're going to bring our first child into the world and everything will be fine. Come on, it's time to meet our baby."

Emony was born after long hours of labor. The small tuft of red hair was identical to Shanks's and her cry was celebrated by the entire ship who had woken up with your screams of pain and with Shanks running back and forth behind Hongo.

The girl was a little copy of her father, from her red hair to her attitude, which made you constantly laugh - after all, at the age of five she had already declared that she was going after One Piece alone when you two gave her a little scolding for her coming out of hiding during a fight you were involved in. You should also anticipate that the girl's strength would be derived from her father and not hers. A break on an island meant having the two of you spotted by enemy pirates while you were taking a walk with little Emony. After trying to escape and fight, you both ended up surrendering, you were on your knees, a gun against your head and little Emony was lifted by the collar of her dress.

"My daddy is going to finish you off, your shit" she declared, trying to kick the man, completely in vain.

"Will he really do that?" the man teased her, seeing the girl become even more nervous. "I'll be waiting for."

"You know this is his territory, what do you want on this island?" you asked and felt the gun being pressed even more against your head.

"Take it away from my mommy!!" Emony screamed and you felt something different in the air.

The man who was pointing the gun at you fell, fainted, as did the other men who accompanied the pirate. Their captain let out a loud laugh, pressing his hand even tighter against Emony's dress.

"Haki? At such a young age?"

"Mommy!" the girl jolted towards you, seeing you get up and walk towards her.

"I suggest you take your rotten hands off my daughter." Shanks' voice came from behind the man.

By dodging a little, you can see the crew approaching. Benn was already pointing a gun, almost glued to the head of the tyrant who had his hands on your little Emony.

"This here?" he shook the girl dismissively, turning to face Shanks. "You know, lately the navy has been investing a lot of money in Yonko's children." the man threatened, a stupid smile adorning his lips. "What's your offer for the brat?"

"Lucky, Yassop?" Shanks just signed. "You guys take my girls inside."

Without waiting for the man to respond, the redhead punched him in the face and before Emony could reach the ground, Lucky caught her. The two of you were taken inside a small store, where some vendors offered water and a place to calm down.

"Where are my girls?" Shanks' voice reached the two of you, but your daughter ran to him, hugging her father's legs, who picked her up. "Are you hurt, my little one?"

"No daddy." she smiled, victoriously. "You see, I'm ready to be a pirate." the joy in her voice brought some peace of mind to both of you.

"I thought you were already a pirate." Benn, who accompanied Shanks, commented and got the girl's response by sticking her tongue out at him.

"I'm going to be the greatest pirate! Just like dad." she replied, shaking herself off Shanks' lap. "Come on Uncle Benn, I bet I beat you."

"Bet? Let's see." The first mate let the girl hit him a few times, laughing at her effort.

"And you, love, were you hurt?" Shanks stood next to you, holding your shaking hand.

"I just got scared. Shanks, she…"

"I felt it. That's how I knew she was in danger." he replied before the question even left your thoughts. "She's barely trained and can already do this? She's really going to be a great pirate."

"Babe…" your warning tone made it clear that this was not the time for him to encourage such ideas.

"Imagine, she's a captain? Our daughter has a big future. In fact, we know who she takes after." the man boasted, earning a shove in response. "I think she needs companions."

"She can arrange it over time."

"Or we can help." the mischievous tone was already almost inert to the way he spoke to you. "Just a few more babies, a first mate, a cook." He started to list, seeing you deny it. "But you look so beautiful pregnant."

"Forget it Shanks."

"Daddy, mummy!" Emony's voice drew you both in. You watched the girl pose as victorious, on top of a Benn Beckman, Lucky, Yasopp and Limejuice piled on the floor, pretending to be defeated. "I won!"

"Now I challenge you, my little fire hair." Shanks joined in the game, going over to the girl.

Maybe some brothers for Emony would be nice - and maybe Shanks would have given you a good reason to accompany him every time you saw him love your little daughter.

Law

Part 2 here

warnings: angst, more angst, arguments with a fluff and happy ending. I mean, do I really need to inform you that our boy is going to freak out about the possibility of amber lead in his baby? Perhaps not very common uses of his DF, Law freaks out for a while, but then becomes the best dad in the world (we saw so little of Law with Lammy, but I bet he was an amazing brother and that he would be such a great girl's dad). And of course, Rosi comes from Rosinante. This text here is huge, sorry.

Being subordinate and companion to a captain who happened to be a doctor was one of the most practical things in your life. Did you catch the flu? He would solve it. Were you injured in battle? Just call the captain.

This meant not having any problems, especially after you decided to start dating. Law became even more attentive to every detail of your health, which made you realize that you didn't have much time to deal with the situation in your hands - more precisely, the situation in your womb.

The tests remained hidden in Ikkaku's drawer, with her being his only confidant at that moment. You wanted to know how many months it was, to be able to share such news, but you knew that as soon as Law found out, he would freak out and that's why you were avoiding him.

Avoiding, in the past verb, after all, he had already noticed something wrong between the two of you. Two knocks on your bedroom door startled you and your roommate.

"Hey." he looked dejected when the door opened, his attention automatically turned to Ikkaku. "Mind leaving us alone for a few minutes?"

"Of course captain." a pious look came from her towards you, before the woman disappeared from your field of vision.

Law, not knowing what to say, sat next to you. As you tried to grab his hand, you felt him move away. Damn it.

"How long have you known?" his cold tone dictated that he was probably not happy at all with the news.

"How do you know?" you answered his question with another, trying to buy time before the approaching storm.

"Today marks two months since you haven't asked me for help with any colic or complained about being sinking in a red river." he laughed, even though he didn't look happy. "By my reckoning, it's also been two months since that day in the kitchen."

Of course, the day in the kitchen. You and Law were always careful, even if you already used your contraceptive method, you preferred to use other types of protection. Except when you arrived at Polar Tang drunk and alone, which resulted in a unprotected sex session on the shared kitchen table.

"Quite a recipe we made." You tried to make fun of him.

"What do we do?" For the first time at that moment, you saw Law's eyes actually find you, worried and afraid.

"What do we do?" you repeated. "I'm pregnant Law, I don't know if there's much to do other than wait for the baby to be born."

"You know what worries me." his harsh response cut through any kind of excitement you held back. "You know very well what will happen to this child."

"What can happen." you corrected him.

"Would you rather risk waiting the nine months, giving birth and seeing your child die some time later? Sounds like a great idea to me." Cynicism echoed in his words just as your two voices were already much louder, taking your hatred to levels you didn't yet know.

"Would you rather I have an abortion and then spend the rest of my life wondering what if my baby had been born healthy?" his silence was the answer you needed at that moment. "You know what? Leave me on the next island, I'd rather take a risk and have my baby happy than have to abort it or even worse, my baby has to live with a parent who hates its existence."

"You don't understand what this could entail." He stood up too, trying to put something that looked like sense into your head. "You stay here until this is resolved."

"This has already been resolved and you don't need to have any involvement in my baby's life." you were sure the entire submarine was already listening to that argument between the two of you. "Get out of here, Law."

"But…"

"Get out of here!" you screamed even louder, seeing the man give up and leave. It only took a few seconds for Ikkaku to appear and allow you to cry for hours on her shoulder.

Anyone looking from the outside could see that you two were in pain. Law had become a shadow of the captain he was, only having small appearances to issue orders or to follow you - even without saying many words - every time you approached an island, fearing that you would leave the crew. Even though the two of you didn't talk anymore, you knew that his disappearance was related to studying everything he could about the disease that ravaged his country and was also present in him.

In the two months that had passed, Law had stopped being your boyfriend and practically become your doctor. Without exchanging many words, you only met when he decided to do some examination on you. To break the mood, you always took one of your friends along. The little information you had about Law came from Bepo, Shachi or Penguin, the only ones who were still able to invade his room and talk to him. Like that afternoon, when they insisted that you convince him to leave the room and have dinner with all his companions.

"Law?" two knocks on the door accompanied your voice. His tired look hit you immediately.

"How can I help you?"

"I wanted you to come have dinner with us." you tried to appeal to what you want. Many times, before pregnancy, that had worked.

"I am a little busy."

"I can bring something here." You suggested, approaching him. On the table, you saw accumulated papers, the vast majority of which titles were not related to Amber Lead.

"No need to worry, I'm fine." he simply replied, seeing that you were reading the papers on his desk. "I found some new studies."

"Law, I told you that you don't need to worry about that right now, we don't know yet…"

"When would you rather I worry?" the cynicism was once again there in his voice and he knew how much you hated it. "When you die on the table because for some reason this shit got to you? Or when I watch our baby die?"

"Now is he our baby?" you used the same resource as him. "From what I remember, I had made it very clear that I didn't want you to be involved in this."

"But it's my obligation."

"Your obligation as a father? I think you lost that right when you made it very clear that I had to take my baby away." you started to walk away from his desk. "Or your obligation as captain? As a boyfriend that isn't, I don't know what it's like to have a boyfriend for a good few months."

"I was busy, trying to find a cure for you two."

"We're both not sick." you sounded offended by what he had proposed. "But keep it up, sink into your books, don't worry when I disappear from this fucking submarine."

You left slamming the door, stressed. The looks that reached you seemed full of pity and concern. You only managed to get as far as the kitchen before a pang hit your head and stomach. Being supported by your colleagues, the only request you made was that no one tell Law about it. You wouldn't give him reason in his incessant search for something he didn't yet know.

Alleviating your worries, the diagnosis arrived quickly: just a spike in high blood pressure. A few hours of rest and an IV should do the trick. When you saw Bepo murmur an apology, you knew exactly what he was going to do and so did your friends, as little by little they left you alone. You remained turned away, even though you heard the door open. Something in the air had changed, it was as if you immediately felt more tense and prepared for another argument.

"Babe, can we talk?" Law's voice sounded much lower than normal, definitely attracting your attention. His affectionate way of calling you was an easy way to make you fall for his words. You turned around, facing him and started to adjust yourself to sit on the stretcher. "No, please, stay still there."

"I'm just going to sit down." You did so, your movement being followed to the millimeter by his eyes. "Just to be clear, I don't want to fight."

"I didn't come here for that reason." he approached, hesitating with every step he took. "Actually, I know you didn't want me to come here for any reason."

"I just don't want to have to hear from my doctor that I'd better have given up on the idea." you turned around, allowing your legs to dangle. "I understand your concerns Law and I would be lying if I said I haven't been terrified of the idea since I saw the first positive test."

"I know." He finally stopped a short distance away, but he still didn't touch you. "I… I-I, damn, why is it so hard?"

"Just let the words come, don't think about them." you suggested, figuring it was just pride keeping you from apologizing for all the previous argument.

"I-I feel like shit." a sigh came out along with the words. "You're right, as a boyfriend I've been terrible, as a doctor then, just look at the fact that you're in a hospital bed and the last person to be informed is me." his fists clenched and then loosened, his tattooed hands rubbed against his face, perhaps in an attempt to get the words out of him.

"Law?" your heart broke when you heard a sniffle come from him, it was the last gesture you expected after everything, it was difficult to connect the information like this.

"I can't lose you and I know it doesn't seem like it, I know I've been a terrible person, but I love this child. I can't lose this too." For the first time after so long together, you saw tears run down your loved one's face. His hands stuck to his hat, pulling in a failed attempt to hide his face. "I can't stop regretting saying that to you, what if our baby hates me for it? What if our baby knows that for a moment, even a small moment, I didn't want him or her to exist."

"My love?" You extended your hand, being accepted by him. Law fit between your legs and buried his face in your neck, even with the muffled sound, you only heard his murmurs and sobs.

"I'm sorry, please. For yelling and being an idiot." he asked, still not letting go of you. "I just can't deal with the thought of losing either of you."

"My dear, look at me." his irises remained almost hidden by the tears that accumulated at his waterline. Your hands dried his face and you didn't know how you weren't crying together. "We still don't know if our child will have amber lead disease, we don't know the scope of your fruit in the cure."

"What should we do in the meantime?"

"As I told you, wait. Make the best of this little time we have until the baby is born." you suggested while your hands traced caresses on his face. "And I just want, I need, my boyfriend back. I don't know how far I can go without you by my side."

"I promise to get better, I promise to take care of you." he replied, taking a deep breath and composing himself. With his hands rubbing his face, Law looked much more centered. "What happened today? When Bepo called me, he just told me it was a blood pressure problem and that you were resting."

"I said I want my boyfriend." you insisted with a smile on your face and saw a small ghost of what would be a smile on Law too.

Law first checked the serum that was being applied to you and then took off the hat he was wearing, placing it on your hair. With his face millimeters away from yours, he placed a quick kiss on your lips, followed by one more and another, until finally you gave way to him. The skin of his face was still damp against your face and your fingers caressed his scalp, the gesture he loved so much and god, how he had missed it. When Law pulled away, you almost pulled him back. Two months were too long apart - even under the same roof.

"I missed you so much." You confessed, not wanting to let go of his hand.

"I missed you too my love, I'm sorry for being such an idiot for so long." He sank against your skin again, this time stealing a few kisses along the way. "What do you think we make up for lost time?"

"That sounds interesting to me."

"No, no sex." he cut you off as soon as he saw you smile mischievously. "Room."

You were back in his room, now lying on the soft bed with gray sheets. Along with the two of you, only the serum and support tied to your skin had come. Law adjusted himself, sitting with his back against the wall and adjusting your body to be against his skin. You saw from the corner of your eye his hand go towards you and retreat, ignoring any complaint he would make, you pulled it back and placed it flat against your belly.

"I don't think you can feel it yet, but I've already started to feel some small movements. In fact, I thought I had stomach gas, until Ikkaku and I found a book explaining that it was the baby." You explained and looking over your shoulder, you could see bright gray eyes staring at you. "Right now, from what I feel, the baby is here." you slid his hand away, stopping next to your side.

"Can I tell you something?" he asked, using his other arm to hug you even tighter. You nodded and saw him smile at the likely thought that crossed his mind before the words came out. "The other day, I accidentally spied on you in your room. I think you had just gotten out of the shower and were in front of the mirror."

"Oh no Law, I don't believe it." you laughed, already knowing what day it was.

"I think you spent about fifteen minutes posing in front of the mirror, caressing our child in your womb. God, you looked so beautiful, so radiant." he allowed himself to almost melt against the wall behind him. "I'm sorry I wasted so much time, so much stuff."

"Can I tell you something too? I actually need to update you on a few things." you asked and felt his face move against your skin, nodding. "Did you know that our baby is already just like you? I can't even see a piece of bread before I'm ready to spill my stomach."

That night, the two of you spent a lot of time there. You telling him about the little news that Law had missed in the time you didn't talk and him explaining little curiosities to you, things that seemed incredible to him because they were happening in the body of the woman he loved and he didn't have the courage to tell you before.

In the fifth month - now with a new version of Law, one much more adept at the idea of ​​being a father and much more attached to you. You were dragged by him to a small room, finding Ikkaku, Shachi and Penguin sitting at the table waiting for you.

"What is that?" You sat down in the chair that Law arranged for you, he soon took the place next to you.

"You said you didn't want me as a doctor, so if you want and you have time to think about it, they will be your doctor."

"And you?" your voice was almost cornered, trying to connect the pieces of the situation that was presented. "Aren't you going to be at the birth?"

"I'll be there all the time and any problem, I'll take care of it. But I want to be there for you, for our baby. Instead of scalpels and speculums, I just want to hold your hand." Law chuckled as he saw your little pout that you made start to tremble. "Sound like a good idea to you?"

"T-This is in-amazing." despite Law seeing you get emotional, the loudest crying came from the other side of the table.

"Man, that was beautiful." Shachi was struggling, leaning on Penguin.

"It's so good that you guys are back."

"Idiots." the woman commented, turning to you. "Come on, tell me everything you expect from the birth of our little baby."

After spending the remaining months buried in books next to him, this time looking for good information and not just a cure for an illness, you learned that the stretcher was not a good place to give birth and that sensations were an important part of the process, in other words, goodbye Ope Ope no Mi's anesthesia powers. Law seemed to want to make up for the distance by always staying close to you and always reminding you how special you were to him, like when you looked adorable when the jumpsuit stopped fitting around your belly or when you and Bepo joined in complaining about the heat.

With the help of your own nature, the chosen doctors and Law behind you in that hot tub, your girl arrived into the world quickly and much less painfully than you thought. In the first few hours, little Rosi didn't let go of you and only when the water around the bathtub became cold did Law manage to take his focus off the little baby to take you two to a more cozy place.

In the early days, Law's hands seemed tied to Rosi. When the girl with eyes as gray as her father's wasn't on his lap, Law was following you like a shadow to ensure the health of both of you. Sometimes looking sideways, you could see Law observing every inch of the girl, in a constant search for signs of the cursed disease that had once taken his family from him. He would never allow that to happen to his little girl.

The worry lasted for years and there was never a sign of the disease or any other illness. Before, if everyone at Polar Tang had a strict health care schedule, with the arrival of the girl, attention redoubled.

Rosi was like seeing a mini-version of Law walking around, especially because of the copy of his hat that he had gotten for her. All the love that Law took to give you and her, when it was just a fetus inside you, the doctor seemed to make up for it with the girl, there wasn't something she wanted or asked for that he wasn't ready to do.

Rosi seemed to love accompanying her father in laboratories and studies, this seemed to change when she was once injured in an attack, in fact Rosi lost her balance with the Polar Tang speeding into the sea and ended up getting a cut on her forehead, patched by Ikkaku since Law was busy fending off enemies. That had been enough trauma for little Rosi to not want to know more about medical things.

"Please, my sweetie, it's just a small remedy." you tried to pull the girl out of the closet.

"No, no, no." she grumbled. The little gray eyes full of water. "It's going to hurt a lot."

"It won't hurt, my love." you insisted, seeing her deny it.

"My princess?" Law bent down, reaching her height. "Come on, this is to make you okay."

"Daddy, it's going to hurt a lot, I don't want it." she grumbled even more, knowing that Law was much easier to convince.

"Doesn't your throat hurt too?" he asked and the little girl nodded. "I promise it won't hurt anymore."

"But what about the injection?"

"Daddy also promises it won't hurt at all." he reaffirmed and saw the girl come out of hiding, heading straight into his arms. "Babe, she's a little feverish." he murmured to you, almost despair forming on his face.

"Law, it's just a cold." you warned him, following him as your daughter rested against his shoulder. You knew that when it came to Rosi's health, Law was the most concerned of all.

"Daddy, it's because I was lying on the ice with Bepo." the girl confessed the information, adjusting herself to reach Law's field of vision. "I'm just a little sick, that's it." she created a small space between her fingers.

"That's great, my love." He placed the girl sitting on the stretcher. "It means it'll only take that long for you to get better." he repeated the gesture she had made with her fingers. "Ready?" he saw her deny it, laughing. "Do you want mommy to hold your hand?"

"Yes!" She reached out her little hand to you. "Mommy, what is this?"

"It's dad's way of taking care of us." You tried to sum it up the best way. Maybe she was too young to understand how akuma no mis works.

"Ready? First take a deep breath…" Law imitated, holding the air for a while and making her laugh when she saw him puffed up. "And now…" he applied the injection to her arm. He knew it hadn't hurt at all, but the girl automatically started to pout. "My little princess, what happened? Did it hurt?"

"No." she said, her voice breaking. You both had to laugh when you saw her asking you to hold her without even moving the arm that Law had given the injection to.

"My love, what do you think…" Law bent down to look into her eyes as he spoke. "We can go to the kitchen and steal…"

"Bepo!" the girl stretched her arm towards the bear that appeared in the field of vision. "I want to be with Bepo."

"With Bepo?" Law pretended to be frustrated.

"He's warm and I'm cold." you passed the girl to Bepo, who was her favorite company. Law insisted that it was because the mental age was identical, but you always laughed at the accusations while the bear grumbled.

"What do you say we read a little?" Bepo suggested, letting Rosi climb onto his shoulder.

The two of you accompanied him to the living room, giving Bepo information about the girl being feverish. It only took a few words from the bear who started reading one of her favorite stories for Rosi to fall asleep. Law carefully took his daughter from him and started walking alongside you to the girl's room.

"I can't believe she chose to go with him."

"Well, you had just given her an injection, she harbored some resentment." you joked and saw him frown. "Maybe the next one will like us more than a huge, cuddly bear."

"Next, huh?" he spoke in a low tone, not wanting to wake the girl in his arms.

"Exactly. Or have you forgotten about the ten minutes hiding in your living room when Ikkaku was having a girls' night out with Rosi?" You saw his expression light up, a smile that you hadn't seen the first time you had this kind of conversation and that was one of your favorite things in the world.

"How long, is a month half?" he tried to hold back his louder, surprised voice.

"Yes, I took the test last week." you watched him open the door and place little Rosi on the pink bed. Before you could return to the subject, you felt him take you in his arms and lift you up, filling your face with kisses.

"I love you so much, I love you both." he put you down. "To be more exact, the three of you."

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【 ii. rose petal wounds 】

summary: from the confines of their study, yuu spots riddle doing an odd task— trimming roses in the garden. wait, why was riddle doing gardenwork…? was this another prank by floyd? either way, yuu had to find out.

word count: 1.2k

author’s note: idk if you can tell, but i absolutely love teasing riddle hehehe (also doesn’t dumple’s art of riddle look so cute ?)

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Distraction, it seemed, came in many shapes and forms. And for Yuu, it came in the color red. There was a flash of red in the corner of their vision. And they allowed themself to be distracted, their gaze following the color to their window.

Yuu was supposed to be putting together the final expenses list for the butler. But never mind what they were supposed to be doing.

What they saw beyond the window was far more interesting.

"Kalim?"

"Oh! Yes, master?"

"What is Riddle doing in the garden?"

Beyond their window was a view of the estate's garden. Part of the ball would be held there, amidst the rose bushes and fountains. And lo and behold, wading through the rose bushes with a pair of pruning scissors was...Riddle.

Riddle was Riddle. Prim and proper, befitting of the Roseheart name. Always ready to help straighten someone's apron at a moment's notice, with conduct and rules at the tip of his tongue.

He was also a bit naive and a lot stubborn, a combination that made it impossible for Yuu to guess why he was in the garden. Maybe it was another prank by Floyd. Or maybe it was his own bullheadedness leading him down another rabbit hole.

"Well," Kalim seemed to hesitate, his earrings jingling as he tilted his head closer. "Riddle told me not to tell you, but..."

"But...?" They prompted, trying to sound innocent to Kalim's ears. They were sure Kalim would let down his guard soon.

"But well...he wasn't satisfied with the roses in the garden!" Once Kalim started it was hard to get him to stop. "We were on a walk yesterday whilst Master was away— just checking on how the flow of the party would be, because that’s important, Riddle said— when Riddle found the rose bushes needed more...pruning."

They folded their arms, "What about the gardener?"

"The gardener...aha..." Kalim looked even more nervous now. "She stormed off after Riddle's questioning."

Ah. Now that was a problem indeed. Riddle wasn't the most unfriendly person, but his words came across as quite confident at times. Confidence and arrogance tread a thin line in the eyes of others, especially those who aren’t familiar with Riddle’s mannerisms. It was possible that the gardener got fed up with being questioned.

"Alright. I'll be taking a break in the gardens then," They brushed off their slacks, neatening their desk before standing. "When tea time arrives, please tell Ruggie to serve it in the garden."

"A picnic! Yes, Master!" They very gently patted Kalim's head, careful not to disturb the ribbon that they were sure Jamil worked hard to tie.

It wasn't very hard to make their way to the gardens. And it was easier still to find Riddle. The garden was empty save for the single maid wielding the shears with a vice, muttering to himself lightly.

"-unacceptable state," Riddle muttered as he snipped off some overgrown leaves, bending down to get a fallen rose. "Master wouldn't be happy about– ah–!"

Yuu's eyes widened at the sight of blood staining Riddle's glove red, and before they could think about it they had stepped forward, taking Riddle's wrist in their hand.

Riddle blinked, "M-Mas...ter?"

"Ah, it's getting on your apron," They tugged Riddle's hand closer, blood dripping onto the grass. "Does it hurt?"

Bewildered, Riddle shook his head, "It…stings."

"Slowly take off your glove, and sit down," They instructed, turning toward the house. "I'll get some bandages."

"Y-You shouldn’t!" Riddle's uninjured hand grabbed their sleeve. "It would be my failure as a proper maid if I made my Master do such a menial task.” Ah. Riddle's stubbornness tended to pop up at the most inconvenient times, it seemed.

Yuu sighed. When Riddle got like this, there was only one thing to do.

"Maid Rosehearts, I would like to treat your wound personally, as you were injured tending to my gardens," Yuu said with a smile. "I hope that you will listen to your Master's selfish wishes."

Riddle looked torn. There was an adorable frown on his face as he continued to think. His obedience to rules and courtesy made this trick handy for more than one occasion, and the outcome was always the same.

The maid finally opened his mouth, "...Of course, Master. Please do as you wish."

It didn't take Yuu long to get the bandages and disinfectant, especially after they ran into Jamil. (The longhaired maid sighed, "Was it Kalim or Silver this time?" They smiled sheepishly before answering, "Actually, it was Riddle." Even the ineffable Jamil had a hard time keeping his expression neutral when he heard that.) And it only took another moment to get back to the garden.

Riddle was sitting on the grass obediently, his back pin straight as they approached, "Welcome back, Master."

Yuu sat down and took his hand again, "Let's clean your hand first." They carefully used disinfectant to clean off the blood around the wound, before cleaning the wound itself. Riddle flinched slightly. It seemed that they should quicken their pace. They carefully wrapped his hand with the bandages.

"All done," They looked up to see Riddle staring. How long had he been looking this way? The red-haired maid immediately looked away with a cough. His cheeks tinted, and they vaguely wondered if it was due to the heat or embarrassment. Either way, it was a lovely look on the usually stern maid.

"Thank you, Master," Riddle bowed slightly, flexing his hand. "If I may ask, how did you know that I was here?"

"I was working when I saw you from my window," It wasn’t necessarily a lie. It was a white lie. They weren’t going to throw Kalim under the bus, since they did get effectively distracted by Riddle’s hair. "I also got these."

They dropped a pair of gardening gloves onto Riddle's lap, "Gardening...gloves?"

"If you want to keep pruning, I want you to do it safely. And besides," Yuu grinned as they pulled out another pair of gloves and shears. "I'll help you out this time."

"Master!" Riddle looked absolutely horrified at the thought. They almost chuckled. "You are going to inherit the Duke's title soon, you mustn't spend your time doing something so trivial as gardening!"

"Then what if I ask you to teach me?" Yuu said before they stood up, dancing away from where Riddle was trying to take their gloves. "As a way to broaden my horizons?"

Riddle huffed, brushing off his skirts and petticoats, ready to go after them, "A maid cannot teach their Master."

"I give you permission to," They waved over Riddle's shoulder. "Is it tea time already?"

Ruggie looked to be carrying a picnic basket, "We're getting to it, shishishi~"

Ruggie's laughter made Riddle sputter slightly, "T-Tea out here?"

"Riddle! Did you get hurt?" Kalim was also running toward them, his apron flying wildly behind him. It seemed that he had a tray of cakes in his hands. It was a wonder that none of them fell as he was running.

Riddle sighed, clearly defeated, "I am fine now. Master has tasked me with teaching them how to prune roses." Yuu beamed at Riddle’s cooperativeness. It seemed that Riddle had finally given in.

Ruggie spread a picnic blanket over the sunny ground, just as Kalim set down the cakes. And Riddle… He started on the tea. Tea was his specialty after all. They sat on the blanket next to Ruggie as they waited. There was a time for arguing over technicalities, and there was a time to serve. For now, they would look forward to Riddle’s tea.

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Opa! Que tal mais um compilado? Desta vez é sobre o elemento que eu considero o mais interessante da AU inteira: as Rainbow Gems!

Embora muita coisa sobre eles seja spoiler do futuro, ainda sim tivemos algumas informações preciosas ao longo do blog. E, novamente, eu fiz um texto com todas essas informações. Vamos nessa?

Como de costume, é preciso ter em mente que o Color Planet funciona assim: a raridade de uma Gem está diretamente baseada em sua quantidade de cores.

QUEM SÃO AS RAINBOW GEMS?

De acordo com a Gems List (Magenta AU) oficial:

As Rainbow Gems estão acima de todas as Diamonds, exceto a sua própria criadora, a Rainbow Diamond. A maioria das Rainbow Gems são comandantes das Gems de hierarquia inferior, e podem ser mais poderosas que uma Diamond. Contudo, elas não precisam ser necessariamente fortes para superar as Diamonds, mas elas devem ser respeitadas ao máximo por serem Gems completamente coloridas, ou puramente brancas, pois, segundo a teoria, foram criações diretas de Rainbow Diamond.

As Rainbow Gems foram criadas há muito tempo pela Rainbow Diamond antes das outras Diamonds existirem. Elas fazem parte da sua corte principal. Por serem feitas 100% com a essência de sua criadora, elas possuem todas as cores visíveis, tornando-as raras e preciosas, sendo tratadas como “anjos” pelas Gems comuns. Até mesmo as demais Diamonds (com exceção da criadora) se curvam a elas em respeito e medo. 

Além de ocuparem funções de grande prestígio, as Rainbow Gems ajudam a sua criadora contando suas lendas às Gems comuns do “alto e baixo clero” do Color Planet, como as Serandites, Wulfenites e Realgars, pois Rainbow Diamond nunca foi vista fora de seu palácio. Nem mesmo Peach Diamond, a segunda Diamond mais importante do Color Diamond Authority, alguma vez conversou com a sua criadora. Entretanto, todas as Rainbow Gems já viram a sua criadora bem de perto.

As primeiras Rainbow Gems foram vistas no capítulo 59 da Temporada 1A, intitulado “The Ball”. Durante o baile de apresentação de Magenta Diamond, realizado na Torre Silver Peacock, um pequeno grupo de Rainbow Gems pode ser visto em uma área exclusiva para elas, e quando Sun Diamond faz a sua apresentação e exagera na luz, as Rainbow Gems se protegem da luz.

O QUE SE SABE SOBRE ELAS?

Todas as Rainbow Gems apresentam individualmente cada uma das sete cores do arco-íris. Também é considerado uma Rainbow as Gems que são puramente brancas;

Foi confirmado que todas as Rainbow Gems conseguem mudar suas cores como bem entenderem, dependendo do ambiente ou da sua preferência no momento.

Exemplo: A Abalone vista no capítulo “The Trial” é apresentada com todas as cores do arco-íris, mas, se quiser, ela pode mudar para qualquer coloração e padrão (número de cores) da maneira que ela quiser.

Por definição, elas estão acima de todas as outras Diamonds abaixo da Rainbow Diamond. A palavra das Rainbow Gems é “sagrada”, existindo toda uma atmosfera de respeito e medo em seu entorno. Nem as Gems comuns não conseguem desenvolver qualquer sentimento de ódio ou ressentimento pelas Rainbow Gems;

É impossível uma Rainbow Gem cometer qualquer crime (como fusões ou rebeliões) contra o Color Diamond Authority. Além disso, são descritas tendo uma uma personalidade mais fechada e “bruta” do que as Gems comuns;

O poder mágico da maioria das Rainbow Gems é superior a qualquer Diamond abaixo da Rainbow. Foi confirmado que isso será mostrado na AU futuramente;

A maioria das Rainbow Gems convive no Palácio da Rainbow Diamond, localizado logo após a Torre de Criação, separadas das Gems comuns;

Somente as Rainbow Gems têm a permissão para ter um design magnífico em relação às Gems comuns;

Para Rainbow Diamond, quanto menor for a quantidade de Rainbow Gems, mais preciosas e raras elas serão. Portanto, nem todas as Gems comuns tem uma representante entre as Rainbow Gems. E muitas delas já são supervisoras e comandantes. Porém, é um spoiler falar mais sobre isso! 👀

A lapidação e o corte das Rainbow Gems são os mais perfeitos de todos;

A maioria, se não todas, tem o dobro do tamanho das Gems comuns;

Se uma Diamond estilhaçar uma Rainbow Gem, ela será severamente punida por isso;

Existe uma hierarquia dentro das Rainbow Gems para organizá-las de acordo com suas funções e importância (vide Gems List);

É através das Rainbow Gems que as demais Diamonds sabem das exigências de Rainbow Diamond, sua criadora. Quando as Rainbows têm assuntos a tratar com as Diamonds, elas simplesmente dizem o assunto, sem a necessidade de saudação, pronome de tratamento ou bajulação que normalmente as Gems comuns têm;

Mesmo que fraco e inferior, até mesmo uma Rainbow Pebble terá mais prestígio sobre as Gems comuns por ser da corte da Rainbow Diamond;

Como Rainbow Diamond não costuma deixar seu palácio, são algumas das Rainbow Gems que comparecem nos bailes importantes como suas testemunhas e informantes;

As Rainbow Gems não interferem tanto nos conflitos provocados pelas Diamonds porque Peach Diamond está encarregada desses assuntos;

É um spoiler a maneira como Rainbow Diamond consegue controlar as Rainbow Gems de maneira rígida;

É um spoiler os pensamentos das Diamonds sobre as origens das Rainbow Gems, pois algumas não acreditam na existência da Rainbow Diamond;

Diferente da sua criadora que tem múltiplas vozes, as Rainbow Gems têm apenas uma voz;

A única inspiração do Diego para criar as Rainbow Quartzes foi a sketch da White Pearl, onde ela é mais alta do que a Pearl das Crystal Gems.

TIPOS DE RAINBOW GEMS E SUAS FUNÇÕES

Carborundum (um tipo raro de Moissanite): principal gerente das Moissanites, substituta da Rainbow Zirconia, única na Authority, seu nome a diferencia das demais Moissanites comuns, provavelmente tem uma Pearl particular e tem pupilas pretas e íris brancas;

Luna Flash (tipo de Moonstone sintética): principal gerente das Moonstones, única na Authority, possui uma Pearl particular multicolorida;

Rainbow Spodumene: principal gerente das Spodumenes, única na Authority, se apresenta como uma Rainbow Gem puramente branca com detalhes em roxo (porque é assim que ela quer estar), possui uma Pearl multicolorida e estará presente em uma música na Temporada 2B 👀

Abalones: juízas para os tribunais importantes no Color Planet e quem toma a decisão final, tendo mais influência do que qualquer outra Diamond que esteja participando; possuindo Pearls particulares. Existem ao menos 3 Abalones no Color Planet. Elas não comparecem nos bailes importantes como outros tipos de Rainbow Gems vistos em "The Ball";

Quartzes: guerreiras de elite e guarda-costas no Color Planet para as Rainbow Gems. Suas variações incluem: Titanium Aura Quartz e Rainbow Quartzes.

RAINBOW GEMS APENAS CITADAS NO TUMBLR ENTRE OS ANOS 2023-24

Rainbow Pearl: foi dito que ela tem o design mais diferenciado de todas as Pearls, algo mais autoritário. Ela é mais alta na hierarquia do que as Pearls comuns. Ela não esteve presente no baile de apresentação da Magenta Diamond por não ser necessário.

Observação: As Pearls que servem as Rainbow Gems, mesmo que sejam multicoloridas, não possuem todas as cores como a Rainbow Pearl. Portanto, ela é única na Authority também.

Rainbow Garnet: principal gerente das Garnets comuns;

Rainbow [Cubic] Zirconia: a “Rainbow Diamond substituta”, ocupando seu lugar na sua ausência. Junto com a Carborundum, gerencia todas as colônias da Rainbow Diamond (?)

Rainbow Pyrite (Geode): função desconhecida;

Rainbow Goshenite: função desconhecida. É dito que ela tem o dobro do tamanho de uma Goshenite comum;

Rainbow Jet Hematite: redatora de mensagens e tradutora (?)

Rainbow Pebbles: elas têm o dobro do tamanho das Pebbles comuns, e tendo as mesmas funções;

Rainbow Agate: responsável por organizar as demais Quartzes da corte da Rainbow Diamond. Ela é descrita como muito brava;

Rainbow Corundum (?): apenas citada.

Foi confirmado aqui que uma nova Rainbow Gem vai estreiar em algum momento. Quem vocês acham que será? Teorias 👀

Isso é tudo, pessoal. Obrigado 👏 👏

Ficou excelente!! Muito obrigado pela contribuição!!

[hunn1e-bunn1e]

Ugh Himbos...

🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.

I love himbos so much, and you should too! So have a Himbo appreciation post!

                                                                                                   

Starting with Obey Me!

We have his royal highness Prince Diavolo!

This man just does things to me I swear...

Next we have the demon who can do no wrong; The Ever-Famished Sixth Born Beelzebub or BeelyWeely as I like to call him.

He's so god damn precious! Look at 'im! 🤧

Next is Twisted Wonderland!

First, our loner wolf boy Jack Howl!

I'll sit on his back as he does push-ups, I'm supportive like that...

Next up, we have a lowkey umcomfy but somehow likable merboy, Floyd Leech!

This picture makes hungry for banana cream pie. 🥲

Our next twst himbo, though more of a slimbo, the sultan of the scorching sands; Kalim al Asim!

Certified member of the Kalim protection squad!

Lastly, Our very own half fey and dragon simp himself; Sebek Zigvolt!

I love this boy so much, we're both simps so when have things in common!

Our last franchise on this post is; Genshin Impact!

The first himbo being; Kaeya Alberich!

He's so pretty! 😭

Next is our favorite clumsy adventurer; Bennett!

I'd call him a himbean instead... I've adopted this child, and I'll love him forever!

Here we have our handsome but bloodthirsty number 11 of the fatui harbingers; Tartaglia/Childe/Ajax!

Have you listened to his voiceless about snow in Schnezneya? That shit's concerning...

Next we have Mr fake my death himself; Zhongli!

Do you think mora is made from his tears? Y'know since those who share the memories are nowhere to be found....

🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.

There's only ten images per post so I might make a part 2....

Wanna see similar content? Check out my Mas‐ter‐list!

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[sunstoner]

happy pride people of the internet

is your gender a bit fucky? are you tired of the same old same old honorifics? are you simply just bored and looking for some reading material? well youre in luck!

in my scouring of this site ive yet to find one giant list of alternate honorifics/prefixes/titles or whatever you want to call them (maybe i didnt look hard enough, who knows) so i decided "fuck it! let me make my own." it took a while to find these and i definitely have to thank the gender census for a lot of them. (note: this is probably not all possible prefixes! these are just what i could find and what i could find pronunciations for (excluding part 4). feel free to mention any others & their pronunciations!)

anyways! continue below the part

part one: matching

these honorifics/prefixes/titles look similar enough to mr/ms/mrs/miss while also not being those. and no, its not just mx! note: for space purposes there may be a list of titles with one pronunciation

1. m.

can be pronounced em, mist, messer, master, or magister

2. m*.

pronounced miss-star

3. ma.

pronounced mistra

4. me.

can be pronounced mew or messer

5. mg.

can be pronounced mage or magister

6. mir.

pronounced mir

7. msc. ; misc.

pronounced misk, shortened from miscellaneous

8. mist. ; mrm. ; msm. ; mtr.

pronounced mistrum

9. ml.

pronounced mistrel

10. mm.

can be pronounced mistum or mistrum

11. mn.

pronounced mine

12. mnt.

pronounced mount

13. mq.

can be pronounced mick or marquis

14. mre.

can be pronounced mistree or mystery

15. mrsr.

pronounced merser

16. mrw.

pronounced morrow

17. mry. ; mse. ; mys. ; myst.

pronounced mystery

18. msr.

can be pronounced messr or misser

19. msry.

pronounced misry

20. mssr.

pronounced messer

21. mst.

pronounced mist

22. mstr.

pronounced master

23. mt.

can be pronounced mount or mistrum

24. mtx.

pronounced matrix

25. mu.

pronounced as written

26. mv.

pronounced maverique

27. mw.

can be pronounced mew or morrow

28. mx.

can be pronounced mix, mex, mux, mixter, mistrum, or monselle

29. mxr.

pronounced mixer

30. myr.

pronounced myster

31. mz.

pronounced miz

32. mzr.

can be pronounced mezzir or mezzer

part two: branching

these honorifics/prefixes/titles are the same as part one, but they look different from the "default" format. so many letters. note: for space purposes there may be a list of titles with one pronunciation

1. an.

pronounced any

2. c. ; cap. ; capt. ; cpt. ; cptn. ; ct.

pronounced captain

3. cd. ; cde. ; cmd. ; cmr. ; cmrd. ; com.

pronounced comrade

4. cit. ; ctz. ; cz. ; czn.

pronounced citizen

5. cnst.

pronounced constellation

6. cr.

can be pronounced comrade or cryptid

7. de.

pronounced done

6. div.

pronounced div, shortened from individual

7. dm.

pronounced dame

8. dr.

pronounced doctor

9. drst.

pronounced dearest

10. em.

pronounced as written

11. en.

can be pronounced enby or entity

12. ent.

pronounced entity

13. eu.

pronounced eunuch

14. fh.

pronounced fellow human

15. fw.

pronounced fellow worker

16. hm.

pronounced human

17. hon.

pronounced on, shortened from honorable

18. hx.

pronounced hex

19. ind.

pronounced as written, shortened from individual

20. inv.

pronounced inevitable

21. jan.

pronounced as written

22. lic.

pronounced licenciature

23. nb.

pronounved en bee, shortened from nonbinary

24. nl.

pronounced null

25. nr.

pronounced nister

26. nx.

can be pronounced nix or nex

27. per. ; pr.

can be pronounced per or person

28. phl.

pronounced philosophe

29. prof.

pronounced professor

30. rab.

pronounced rabbi

31. rev.

pronounced reverand

32. sai.

pronounced sigh

33. san.

pronounced as written

34. ser.

can be pronounced ser or serah

35. sr.

can be pronounced sir or serrah

36. syr.

pronounced as written

37. sys.

pronounced system

38. the.

pronounced as written

39. tr.

can be pronounced ter or teacher

40. vd.

pronounced void

41. vr.

pronounced ver

42. vx.

can be pronounced vix or vex

43. xr.

pronounced xer

44. zr.

can be pronounced zir or zeester

part three: sir? ma'am?

these honorifics are specifically meant to replace the sir/ma'am words. they feel different than the other ones so they get their own part.

1. boss

2. captain

3. chief

4. comrade

5. friend

6. gentile

7. m'ir

8. sa'am

9. sai

10. tiz

11. xir

12. zir

part four: how do you say...

these honorifics are ones i couldnt find pronunciations for... if you know em lmk please & thanks 🫰🏾

1. sn.

thats it, i couldnt find a pronunciation for it but i thought it was cool 🤸🏾

thats all folks

i might update depending on the responses i get and anything else i find :)

last edits: 3 jun 2024

[slashercross]

Christopher! liste pessoas da cabana que sairia no soco.

quero ver as respostas dos marcados hihihihi.

Christopher: Okay, essa pergunta é bem interessante...

• Dimitri: Gostaria de ter uma chance de lutar com ele, de verdade, sem interrupções, até um dos dois cair. (Apostaria o dinheiro em mim mesmo.)

• Gwen: A única vez que lutei com ela, faz mais de 2 anos, mudei bastante meu estilo de combate desde então. Acho que seria interessante.

• Niko: Só quero dar uns cascudos nesse mesmo, moleque teimoso.

• Shiro: O cara parece uma caminhonete, tenho quase certeza que ele consegue me matar em um combate físico. Mas que seria do caralho, seria.

• Magda: Ela não é da cabana, mas fodase!!! Ia ser foda.

O Lucas e o Logan eu sei lá... Eles são esquisitinhos.

@thex01011000 @thelonelysoul-tls @satannael @yunahimurasakura-blog @ask-sergayvich

[janses]

DESAFIO 30 DIAS

ESCREVENDO…

1 - Dez coisas que te deixe feliz.

2 - Algo que te contaram e você nunca esqueceu.

8 - O que te deixa triste, ou negativo.

4 - Uma pessoa ou algo que te inspire.

5 - Liste cinco lugares que deseja conhecer.

6 - Cinco coisas que conquista seu coração.

7 - Músicas que no passado você adorava.

8 - Compartilhe algo que no passado não conseguiu dizer.

9 - Uma lição que você aprendeu ao longo dos anos.

10 - Algo que te orgulha dentro de você mesmo.

11 - Uma situação ou fala que se arrepende.

12 - Cinco bênçãos em sua vida.

13 - O que te faz ficar animado?

14 - Filmes favoritos que nunca cansa de assistir.

15 - Algo que você perdeu, foi embora da sua vida.

16 - Qual seu signo, e se você identifica com ele.

17 - Trinta fatos sobre você.

18 - Descreva o seu primeiro amor.

19 - Celebridades que você apoia e segue.

20 - Lições que você queria ter aprendido antes.

21 - Uma carta para uma pessoa que você não se fala mais.

22 - Algo que você aprendeu errando.

23 - Respire, relaxe e pense em algo. Descreva em um papel.

24 - Algo que deseja melhorar em vace.

25 - Coisas que você melhorou ao longo do tempo.

26 - Seis coisas que te fazem rir.

27 - Qual é o seu objetivo para esse mês?

28 - Altos e baixos nesses últimos dias.

29 - Algo que você quer fazer mas não tem coragem.

30 - Um momento inesquecível nesses últimos anos.

[sakurajjam]

୨୧ COMO MEXER NO TUPPERBOX!

Rinn's produções tem o prazer de apresentar o passo a passo, porque não é de hoje que quero fazer um post de como mexer nesse bot tão útil para o rpg, mas sempre deixava para lá por preguiça, mas depois de ter que repetir os mesmos passos para amigos próximos, resolvi juntar tudo aqui e compartilhar com quem se interessar! Sem enrolar muito, veja após o cut um guia básico para quem se interessar. Também sugiro darem uma olhada nas traduções da Mira, sobre guias mais completos sobre o discord!

O Tupperbox é um bot usado no discord para uma única conta ter vários "perfis" (tuppers) em um único servidor, muito útil para aqueles que jogam rpg, visto que conseguem manter dois ou mais personagens sem precisar ter uma conta para cada um. Muitos dizem ser difícil de mexer, mas ele é extremamente fácil!

PELO BOT

I. COMO ADICIONAR O BOT EM UM SERVIDOR.

Antes era mais complicado, tinha que entrar em um site e tudo mais, só que agora, se você estiver em um cantinho que já tem, basta apertar no bot e clicar em "ADICIONAR AO SERVER" e selecionar o servidor de sua escolha, quando surgir a caixinha correspondente. Como nas imagens abaixo:

Vai aparecer outra "caixinha" para autorizar algumas coisas no servidor, só descer e apertar em "AUTORIZAR", não coloquei imagem porque já tenho adicionado no meu servidor e não ia funcionar. Com a autorização, o bot vai entrar no seu servidor e é agora que a diversão começa, porque podemos dar inicio ao cadastro dos perfis.

II. CONHECENDO OS COMANDOS DO BOT.

Para aqueles que estão começando, creio ser bom conhecer o bot, então sugiro que faça um servidor pessoal para mandar o comando "tul!help" e verificar tudo que pode ser feito, ou apenas visite esse guia! Ao enviarmos o comando, ganhamos essa mensagem do bot:

Existe esse menu embaixo, para acessar uma nova página, clique na seta que circulei em rosa, se quiser voltar para a página anterior, clique na seta que circulei em verde. Não tirarei print de todas as páginas, porque o que importa são os comandos, tanto que apenas eles vão ser "traduzidos", mas apenas os mais importantes, que podemos usar ao nosso favor:

tul!register: registra um novo tupper, ou seja, o perfil | ex.: tul!register "park sooyoung" joy > text — onde o nome fica entre "" (ou qualquer outro sinal) e o comando em si fica em seguida, pode colocar o que desejar, mas sempre precisa ter text no final.

tul!remove: cancela um tupper registrado | ex.: tul!remove "park sooyoung"

tul!list: veja a lista de todos os tuppers que você tem registrado, também pode ser utilizado para ver os tuppers de outros usuários do server.

tul!avatar: para adicionar uma foto ao perfil cadastrado | ex.: tul!avatar "park sooyoung" link da foto.

tul!rename: para alterar o nome do perfil | ex.: tul!rename <name>

tul!brackets: visualize ou altere os colchetes do tupper registrado.

tul!birthday: adicione ou altere o aniversário do personagem, utilizando apenas o comando, é possível ver os aniversários de todos os tuppers cadastrados | ex.: tul!birthday "park sooyoung" 09/03/1996 — a formula é MÊS/DIA/ANO.

tul!describe: adicione, visualize ou altere a descrição de um tupper, se você quiser colocar.

Crei que esses são os mais importantes para quem está começando, os demais são bem avançados e até bobos, para quem só quer cadastrar um perfil.

III. COMO CADASTRAR SEU PERSONAGEM NO TUPPERBOX.

Repetindo: o bot é bom para quem tem vários personagens em um servidor, seja de rp em grupo ou no 1x1, para não ter que ficar tudo com a foto de perfil da sua conta, acredito que dá mais imersão quando a gente vê o turno com foto + nome do personagem.

Não tem como cadastrar personagem no pv do bot, nem sei se tem como abrir um pv com ele, se alguém souber, me avise. Abra qualquer canal do servidor escolhido, se não tiver um especifico para o bot, (da comunidade, 1x1 ou um pessoal) para começarmos. Como colocado acima, o comanda para cadastro é tul!register, basta mandar a formula para o bot e esperar o cadastro.

É sempre bom fazer um teste, para ter certeza que cadastrou, agora vamos adicionar um icon. Podem pegar qualquer foto online, basta copiar o link e colar assim:

Não esqueçam de colocar o comando antes, especificando para qual tupper o icon vai. Também podem adicionar imagens diretamente de seu computador ou celular, basta colocar o comando e adicionar o arquivo.

Com a foto selecionada, basta enviar a mensagem, segue imagens dos processos feitos.

Não apaguem a mensagem do comando, porque se o fizer, o avatar vai sumir do tupper. Realizem um teste, novamente, para ter certeza que a foto ficou da forma que deseja; normalmente todos os tamanhos ficam bons.

Com isso, vocês já podem começar a jogar com o tupper. Vocês podem colocar o nome da forma que desejarem, com fontes e símbolos, o bot aceita tudo. Até o mix de fontes de sites online são aceitas e não ficam bugando.

PELO SITE DO BOT

I. CONECTANDO SUA CONTA NO SITE.

Desde que descobri o site do Tupperbox, minha vida mudou, altero tudo por lá e é muito mais fácil porque não precisa ficar mandando vários comandos em um servidor só. O site conta com um guide, em inglês, mas acho ele confuso até hoje. Antes de tudo, precisa conectar sua conta do discord no site, mas é super simples. Quando abrir o site, tem a opção LOGIN lá no canto da página, basta clicar ali e esperar abrir outra page.

Pronto, sua conta está conectada e você pode mexer em todo o site, mesmo que a gente só use a "DASHBOARD", ali tem tudo que precisamos. Quando abrir essa aba, você vai ter essa visão:

Em rosa temos todos os tuppers que estão cadastrados na sua conta, a contagem fica no cantinho, não dá pra ver porque o popup tá na frente. Em azul, os comandos de abrir e fechar, se não quiser clicar na setinha do "Ungrouped", pode clicar ali. Em verde, a opção de adição, que tem duas opções, a de adicionar um tupper ou fazer um grupo.

II. COMO CADASTRAR UM TUPPER NO SITE.

Clique em "add tupper" para ganhar essa nova page:

E agora começamos os trabalhos, mas devo avisar que não podemos adicionar arquivos diretamente do computador/celular pelo site, essa opção é premium, mas não se preocupe, se quiser adicionar, só fazer o que ensinei no de cima. Agora vamos cadastrar um tupper pelo site.

Coloque o nome e pegue o link do icon que deseja, então só colocar no "avatar url", o registro fica no "brackets", só colocar da forma que desejar e deixar a segunda lacuna em branco. Diferente do canal, a gente pode adicionar da forma que estamos acostumados, ou seja, DIA/MÊS/ANO. Colocar uma descrição é opcional, só coloquei para exemplificar, acho que fica legal para apresentar seu personagem em comunidades, com infos básicas, dá até para adicionar links, se quiser. Fui fazer um teste e aparece assim, quando mandamos o comando em um canal:

Enfim, depois de montar, não esqueça de salvar! Eu fiz o teste e cadastrou normalmente, muito mais rápido também. Outra coisa legal do site é que conseguimos ver quantas mensagens já foram enviadas com o tupper, aparece na parte de "posts", é besteira, mas é um detalhe novo.

III. COMO FAZER GRUPOS E ADICIONAR OS TUPPERS NELES.

Os grupos são bons para separar seus personagens por gênero, nacionalidade, espécie (humanos e sobrenaturais), por ship de jogo ou quais são de 1x1 e quais são de comunidades; faça o que mais te agrada, só lembre que é UM tupper por grupo, não dá para estar em dois ao mesmo tempo. Para criar um é só clicar no + (como na imagem do tópico acima), mas no lugar de "add tupper", clique em add group.

Dê o nome de sua preferência e salve, ele já vai aparecer na listagem do lado. Agora vamos adicionar os tuppers no grupo, só abrir o ungrouped e selecionar o tupper que deseja.

Com o perfil aberto, vá na área GROUP e selecione a pasta de sua preferência, depois salve a mudança e pronto, seu tupper está na pasta escolhida. E vai ficar assim no site:

CADASTRANDO O TUPPER NOS CANAIS.

Existe uma ferramenta mágica no bot, porque vamos concordar que é um saco ter que escrever a formula toda vez, a cada mensagem. A gente esquece e tira espaço para a mensagem, se for um turno, você vai precisar dividir ainda mais o que escreveu, por isso, você pode fazer uma "mágica". Se você tá em um rp com dois, ou mais, personagens, pode ser que essa parte não te ajude, porque o tupper só automatiza um "perfil" por canal, pode ser útil para canais que apenas um personagem tá envolvido, mas se ambos estão, pode ser ruim.

Essa opção só funciona no app do discord, não tem como fazer pelo site, importante lembrar. E temos duas formas de realizar essa ação, a primeira sendo no mesmo canal que cadastrou o tupper (se o fez), basta enviar esse comando: tul!auto "nome do personagem" #nome do canal. Quando digita o "#" vai aparecer esse popup com todos os canais do servidor, se tiver mais que 10, se não me engano, vai precisar ir digitando até surgir o que você quer; selecione o canal e envie o comando.

Se quiser deletar o automático, só usar tul!auto off "nome do char" #nome do canal.

Também tem como colocar o tupper em todos os canais, basta enviar tul!auto "nome do personagem" e para remover é a mesma coisa, só ir com tul!auto off "nome do personagem".

A segunda versão é ainda mais simples, seleciona o canal que você quer e manda o comando, porque vai automaticamente. Vejam o exemplo abaixo:

Como podem ver, não mandei a mensagem ainda, mas percebam que não tem o backet dele, [ eth ], antes da frase. Mas assim que enviei, minha mensagem ficou por dois segundos e foi substituída pelo tupper cadastrado.

Pronto, assim que você automatiza os perfis de seus chars em um servidor com o tupperbox, tem outra coisa legal, você pode usar o auto em tópicos também, só fazer o comando, que já repeti várias vezes, mas no lugar de botar o nome do canal, coloca o nome do tópico e pronto, apenas as mensagens do tupper escolhido vão para aquele tópico, apesar de que se você manda uma mensagem em um tópico com o bot, as próximas não precisam ter a formulado, porque vai automaticamente.

E esse foi meu tutorial sobre o tupperbox, ainda tenho um outro truque para ensinar, mas o post já está explodindo de imagens, então não cabe aqui, mas, em breve, faço um mini post sobre o que faltou. Inclusive, se você acha que algo faltou, pode falar via ask/chat/discord, assim como se tiver qualquer duvida! Agradeço quem leu até aqui e até a próxima. XOXO

[momo-de-avis]

Sinto-me um bocadinho triste no que se trata de viajar. Após ganhar maior "awareness" quanto às consequências do turismo, fica difícil de pensar num destino decente que não seja prejudicado por isso. As grandes cidades estão todas a ter imensos problemas com a habitação e os preços de praticamente todos os bens. Destinos pequenos sofrem imenso também (basta pensar no Hawaii). E isto é sem falar das consequências culturais em ambos os casos, ainda para mais quando se trata de povos que sofreram e ainda sofrem com o colonialismo. E o "engraçado" é que mal dá para explorar o próprio país ironicamente por causa do turismo. Será que as únicas opções éticas são não sair do local onde se mora ou fazer voluntariados nas zonas onde se visita? Sei que a culpa de muito do turismo ser assim é pela forma como o capitalismo estruturou o mundo, mas não deixa de ser triste de qualquer forma.

Peço desculpa se é um desabafo meio ignorante e estranho...

Travel during low season

Im dead serious and saying this both as someone perfectly aware of the tourism problem and also someone who works in tourism bc i want to still have a job but i dont want cities packed in the summer. We are so glad to see people travelling in january, February, bc it makes high season less suffocating

Also, whats important is not where to travel but how to travel. Practice conscious tourism.

First step is to learn about the country you're visiting, i know this sounds basic as hell but you wouldn't believe. I've had people arrive in lisbon who had never heard of natas/custard tarts. I don't mean compile a list of ten things to do and see, I mean learn the dos and don'ts. There are going to be cultural barriers and misunderstandings and its better to just, when it happens, go "haha apologies i was no aware" than believing everyone is trying to defraud you. Like when they charge you 7€ for the cheese and olives and bread they served you without asking in Lisbon they're not scamming you, that's a cultural thing, you just didn't look at the menu. They're scamming you when they charge you 2€ for slicing a sandwich

When i say learn about the country i do mean cultural aspects of course. The nata thing is a bit of an anecdote but it shows how poorly the person planned their trip since natas are the number one thing advertised about lisbon

Also please don't take suggestions for places to eat out from tiktok. I am yet to see a list that's good and not bougie

For me the most important thing is to ditch the authentic tourism mindset. I fucking hate Authentic Tourists TM. You're a tourist. You're going to eat at an overpriced restaurant, you're going to visit a highly touristic spot, you're going to wait in line and yes, you're going to see americans oh my god just deal with americans (this is a side rant never mind it). The fact is there are authentic places that are touristy. When i went to San Sebastián i had one pintxo place on my list and that was txpetxa taberna. It happened that our food tour had a stop there and it looks touristic as fuck. The walls are covered with photos of celebrities who went there and everything. But goddamn if our basque tour guide didn't say "mira, son portogeses eses" ans from behind the counter we hear "EU SOU DE TRAS OS MONTES" and we had the best Pintxos in my life. Who gives a shit if it looks touristic. Its one of San Sebastiáns most iconic tabernas. There's a lot of places in lisbon that are very authentic but they look touristy bc they adapted to the tourism wave

Also you won't find the truly authentic places bc the locals don't want you there. It's their getaway. You bet there are restaurants me and my coworkers keep a secret among us bc we just want a spot to rest and have cheap lunch. It's just that the authentic craze is very condescending. I am forever reminded of the american who asked me where to listen to fade and I directed her to a fado tour (i was working as reseller of touristic services back then) and she very condescendingly said "listen I've done those fado tours and they're just for tourists, I want an authentic place not what you're selling me" my bitch do you think fado is still prostitutes and sailors singing in a dingy tavern while some taverner spits into a glass and wipes it like some fucking dnd starting scene??? No amount of "fado has changed drastically" could convince this bitch. I also have a lot of "i want to eat at a place that has portuguese ppl only working there" well good fucking luck there

Authentic Tourists TM usually think they know your city better than you do and I promise you nobody hates them more than locals.

I also don't want to sell my own bread but do a guided tour. AND NOT A FREE TOUR STAY AWAY FROM FREE TOURS (if you have the chance, a lot of cities actually don't have any other option, in which case tip the fucking guide. Tip them and tip them well). Its just that, think of it this way: you've just arrived in a new city you are trying to know and you want suggestions for like lunch and getting around. A guide is your best option cause they will not give you the names of the truly authentic places and they will help you navigate the city against the touristic mass. I speak for myself, I try to get people out of the 28 tram every day by explaining to them that it truly is public transport and its going to be overcrowded and the line is extremely long but there are alternatives. The guides will also direct you to the touristic places you should be visiting and will help you practice more conscious tourism.

When a guide tells you to go to this one local restaurant they're probably avoiding sending tourists to places where every day citizens go to have lunch while working but they're nonetheless telling you: hey this is a local business that we should support. Be open with your guide, we appreciate the sentiment of this ask and i speak for myself and my coworkers, we will help you navigate the issue as best as we can bc we understand where you're coming from

Stay away from Airbnbs. Book a hotel. Hotels are not the expensive alternative anymore, there's a lot of options that are pretty affordable but also you have room service and breakfast of you want. Plus hotels tend to be located in central areas and that is what you want. Its the funniest thing seeing tourists look very discouraged and despondent as they look up the massive set of stairs they have to climb with their huge luggage in Alfama. What did you expect bro

The massive problem with tourism right now, the way I see it, is that governments are seeing this a cash money opportunity and are refusing to regulate tourism. I am of the opinion that we have to start limiting tourism. The Pena Palace should limit visits. Jerónimos monastery should limit visits. Etc. These places should only sell a very limited number of tickets a day. I don't care if you have to book three months ahead this can't keep happening. The line for the monastery today did a full U that's how long it was.

And we have to limit the number of cruise ships allowed in the city. We have to stop letting 20 thousand people dock outside of alfama at a time and pretend this is normal. We have to limit things. I want tourism to thrive cause i want to have a job lol hell i love being a tourist. But what the hell man I don't mind waiting a few years to visit some place because of limitations that come to the benefit of the locals. And also I'll still have work BC it's not just tourists who use touristic services, and i think it would do well for tourism agencies to stop bending over backwards for tourists and come up with a plan for LOCALS. Aim their services at LOCALS which ideally is what should happen in low season

One last thing. You mentioned hawaii but i am speaking only from a european perspective. I'm completely out of the loop with hawaii however aware of its mass tourism problem but I'm not going to talk about something i don't know

Anyway. Go ahead and travel. Visit lesser known places or grab a car and travel across the country. Travel during low season it's the best time to travel in my opinion. Practice conscious tourism. Read up on your destination, book a hotel, book a tour, plan your trip, and enjoy. And get that fridge magnet. You're a tourist, not an Authentic Tourist TM.

[lytersgroove]

ma$ter list what i’ve done as of FEB 2023:

👩🏽in (oct 2022) : 🧬 successful ($170) 7 day investigation, very easy

schkims (oct 2022) : EB , successful ($250)

chēwie (oct 2022) : 🧬, successful ! ($60)

8&M (oct 2022) : EB , FAIL LMAOOO,completely a self error. my dumb ass didn’t know how to do EB correctly when i did this ($197)

hallo fre$h (oct 2022) : PEB , successful , some shit happened with CS so to my luck ! they refunded the whole order but don’t expect this to be the normal. i got very very lucky someone dumb pulled up my order first. ( 4 meals + 1 add meal & 1 add on dessert w new member promo code = $45)

home 👩🏽‍🍳 (oct 2022) : PEB , got $40 back :) ( originally $60)

👴🏻 navy x2 (nov 2022 & jan 2023): 🧬, successful

D$G (nov 2022) 🧬 successful ($250)

🏁 line (jan 2023) : 🧬, successful:) ($230)

📚 ( dec 2022) : 🧬, successful ($100)

🦴 y: (feb 2023) 🧬, successful ($130)

do with this info as you will. i feel like me adding the 🥘 plan places was something different:)

also guys, please don’t be greedy and hit up places an excessive amount of times please. especially for large amounts. 1. this is a cr!me , after a certain amount a company can pursue legal action if it’s that serious & 2. leave some for everyone else. a lot of companies are tightening up just from beginning of oct to now. so many places that were soo easy when i first started don’t even refund when there’s like an actual problem anymore L O L :(

recommendations on places for an 🍎 watch would be appreciated :) !

also happy to answer any questions as well!

[yoonmgnolia]

A GARDEN THAT ALWAYS BLOOM IN SPRING a connection list

━━━ ㅤ* ❀ 가족 ; FAMILY 

Um dito popular sempre diz: "Não há lugar melhor que o lar.", Magnolia não podia concordar mais com essas palavras, não havia lugar melhor para si do que com sua irmã gêmea CAMELIA YOON

i. Ao chegar no acampamento, Magnolia nunca acreditou que um dia iria querer outras pessoas como família além de sua irmã, mas aconteceu que MUSE adotou praticamente as duas e ambas têm muito respeito a figura dessa pessoa. 

ii. Que campistas com rixa mitológica era comum, todo mundo sabia, eram incontáveis as pessoas que tinham rancor umas as outras devido a desavenças familiares, e o mesmo podia se dizer de MUSE e Magnolia, além de terem habilidades opostas no quesito de elementos, a rixa deles viam de seus antepassados mitológicos.

Aceitamos nesse campo também pessoas com parentesco mitológico. Às vezes fico confuso com quem é filho de quem, irmão de quem, mas aceitamos muito bem. Seja como amigos ou alguma rixa aí.

━━━ ㅤ* ❀ 친구 ; FRIENDS

i. Soavam como se pudessem ser parentes distantes aos olhos de quem observava pelo acampamento, viviam num grude e não pareciam, mas incrivelmente, não eram, eram apenas Magnolia e ELOI tendo uma amizade inseparável. @maximeloi

ii. Vivendo muito tempo dentro do acampamento e raramente saindo para o mundo exterior, era de se perceber que Magnolia não sabia praticamente nada sobre as coisas maravilhosas do mundo e BROOKLYN era responsável por ensiná-la das coisas, desde músicas do momento, até sobre o que era carros? @mcdameb

iii. A relação de extrovertida que adota introvertide podia ser datada, mas era exatamente o que ocorria entre Magnolia e MUSE, sempre arrastando para as multidões e reuniões.

Aqui aceitamos vertentes de amizade motivada a algum interesse em específico que algum dos personagens tenham em comum.

━━━ ㅤ* ❀ 적 ; ENEMIES

i. Tudo o que é doce demais enjoa, não é uma opinião, é praticamente um consenso de MUSE em relação à Magnolia, simplesmente aquele excesso de positivismo e energia fazia querer vomitar.

Aqui aceitamos vertentes. Não sei muitas motivações, mas o que não falta são possibilidades de formas e é bem adaptável.

━━━ ㅤ* ❀ 캠프 ; CAMP

i. Magnolia sabe que não é a campista mais forte, a ciência dela foi a força motriz que a fez procurar ajuda e com muita insistência, MUSE se tornou seu colega de treinamento.

ii. O seu fascínio por cura era notável, vivia ajudando de pequenos a grandes feriamentos, sem ligar para quem seria e isso incluia MUSE que sempre aparecia com um ferimento diferente, disposto a receber cuidados, mas também esporro da ruiva.

iii. MUSE era mais um dos alunos de artesanato que aprendia diferentes técnicas que a mesma e sugeria coisas novas que queria aprender sobre.

iv. Assim como há alunos dispostos a ter uma aula de como fazer cestas com Magnolia, tinha MUSE que não tinha jeito e muito menos paciência para confeccionar uma, mas encomenda para levar coisas.

━━━ ㅤ* ❀ 사랑 ; LOVE

i. O dia sempre chega na vida de alguém, Magnolia não sabia exatamente o que estava fazendo, mas por que fazia? Via todo mundo fazer confissões românticas naquele Dia dos Namorados, o que soava como uma motivação rasa, e talvez gostava genuinamente de MUSE, mas não entendia exatamente o que isso implicava.

ii. Com o tempo Magnolia se tornou mais madura nesse quesito, o suficiente para não repetir os mesmos erros e nisso, nasceu mais algo que não conseguia classificar, e tentou virar as costas disso, mas a verdade era que admirava SASHA secretamente, sem saber se era romântico ou não. Contentava-se em observar de longe e deixar uma ou outra florzinha para essa pessoa, mas tudo no segredo. @littlfrcak

Que esse player ainda não sabe, o que por nessa parte, isso é completamente verdade. Não explorei como seria ela nessa parte, então fica em aberto.

[charlicb]

𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒐𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒃𝒐𝒏 .

Alto, quem ve… Perdão, Vossa Alteza Real, princesa MARGOT CHARLOTTE DE TUDOR BOURBON! Quer dizer, CHARLIE! Por favor, ignore minha distração, são apenas normas de segurança. Você deve as conhecer bem, no auge de seus VINTE E CINCO anos. Sei bem que é CARISMÁTICA e CORAJOSA, mas compreendo que todo bom monarca também precisa ser IMEDIATISTA e ENXERIDA. Por favor, por aqui, estão todos lhe esperando. Boa sorte com a Seleção.

To-do list

Conexões + Selecionadas

Informações públicas

Regras da Seleção

Margot Charlotte é o primeiro fruto da união entre França e Inglaterra, e seu nome representa isso, sendo batizada depois de duas rainhas importantes do passado das duas nações. Por conta disso, sempre esteve ciente das responsabilidades que carregava nas costas, e no que a sua presença significava. Cresceu debaixo de um holofote, e nunca se incomodou com isso. Se sentia nascida para reinar.

A certeza que a coroa pertencia à sua cabeça vindo desde pequena idade facilitava muito as coisas para seus pais e tutores no quesito de treiná-la para ser uma boa governante no futuro: assistia todas às aulas, entregava todos os deveres, tratava de conhecer o palácio e a França como ninguém, inclusive muitos funcionários por nome e sobrenome. Por outro lado, esse excesso de confiança se transmitia em diversas coisas ruins: acreditava que estava acima de muitas regras, então irritava diversos tutores os perguntando sobre coisas que queria aprender agora, aos pais quando não achava necessária sua participação em determinada reunião, às estilistas quando se recusava a usar vestidos e dava preferência exclusiva a roupas masculinas, aos criados quando eles insistiam que ela não podia fazer algumas coisas em alguns horários, ou transitar sozinha por certas partes do castelo, ou só sair para Paris em dias quaisquer, tudo porque sim, porque ela queria e ponto. Foi com toda essa teimosia que já anunciava desde o começo da adolescência para quem quisesse ouvir que não ia se casar com príncipe nenhum, que gostava só de princesas.

Parecia que grande parte do crescimento da princesa Charlotte foi baseado nas pessoas precisando convencê-la de que sua ideia inicial era errada e que o mundo precisava se adaptar a ela ao invés do contrário. E enquanto no palácio as pessoas pareciam ter medo de corrigi-la, foi nas suas escapadas para as ruas da capital, ou nos passeios pelas cidades do interior, que percebeu que haviam pessoas que eram muito mais diretas consigo, sem papas na língua, algumas beirando à rudeza e ao desrespeito.

Ao invés de ficar incomodada com esse tratamento de parte do povo ("plebeus sem educação", como diria sua mãe), Charlotte se sentiu atraída pelas franquezas rápidas. Muito mais do que todo o jogo de cintura que a corte pedia.

Com o tempo, abandonou tanto o Margot quanto o Charlotte e pedia para que as pessoas a chamassem de Charlie; menos intimidador, menos... "Vossa Alteza". Com isso, dentro do palácio o tratamento dos funcionários antes cheio de receios passava a melhorar, e muito mais ainda fora. Tendo esse respeito e admiração pelas ideias da população, gostando de conversas longas e de boas histórias tão fora da sua realidade, a paixão e a vontade de Charlie pela coroa ficava cada vez mais forte. Entendia muito mais do povo desse jeito que pelos livros, entendia as verdadeiras faces da crise e prometia que resolveria quando fosse rainha. Não era mais pelos motivos "corretos" que se esperaria da nobreza como quando era pequena, o que muito incomodava sua mãe, mas aquilo a tornava uma monarca muito popular, o que deixava seu pai muito orgulhoso.

Seu pai... Ter perdido um grande apoio e pilar na sua vida de maneira tão brusca foi um baque. Foi forçada a encarar pela primeira vez um fato que odiava e não podia barganhar, ou bater os pés e chorar sobre o quão era injusto, sobre o quantas coisas faltavam para conversarem, para ele a ensinar. Ele havia ido embora.

Dos cinco estágios de luto, a negação e a raiva foram os mais duradouros, e a aceitação veio sem paz. Se afundou em qualquer coisa que a fizesse esquecer, trabalho, festas, conversas, pintura, música, qualquer coisa. Precisava encontrar logo o que a faria ficar com a cabeça de volta no lugar, porque agora com o pai morto era a sua vez de reinar, o que esperou por tanto tempo... Certo?

A notícia da Seleção foi um segundo luto. Era uma pedra no sapato. "Se queria se distrair, aí está uma ótima distração", a rainha Anne argumentou junto do Conselheiro Jacques. "Você está precisando e a França também. Faça isso ser sua primeira ação política como futura rainha".

Com eles, ao contrário da morte, ela podia argumentar e espernear, e tentou sem sucesso. A Seleção era final, e ponto. Cada vez mais sentia que perdia o controle sobre o que queria e quando queria, e começava a se desesperar. Muito.

Agora estava com dezesseis mulheres sobre sua responsabilidade e disponibilidade, um cenário que em qualquer outra situação seria ideal, mas não agora quando parecia ter tantas coisas importantes ao seu redor. Pelo menos, se havia uma coisa que sabia bem fazer, era esperar que outras pessoas viessem a conquistar e mudar sua opinião, e gostava de se surpreender com diferentes pessoas fora da sua realidade. Não era sobre isso que era a Seleção? Se não era, agora ela faria ser. Se aquilo era o necessário para conseguir sua coroa, jogaria o jogo... Só jogaria do seu jeito.

[sosoawayrpg]

TASK04: Descendentes.

Ficha de Personagem: Dos contos perdidos.

Nome do Personagem: (Dê um nome ao seu personagem)

Herança: (De qual conto elu é descendente? Ex: Branca de Neve, Cinderela, Aladdin, etc.)

Classe: (Escolha uma classe que melhor se adapte ao seu personagem, como Guerreiro, Mago, Ladrão, etc.)

Atributos: (Distribua um total de 20 pontos entre os seguintes atributos: Força, Inteligência, Carisma, Habilidade)

Força: (0-10)

Inteligência: (0-10)

Carisma: (0-10)

Habilidade: (0-10)

Habilidades Especiais: (Liste até 3 habilidades especiais relacionadas à herança ou à classe do personagem)

Herança Real: Como descendente, você possui a nobreza e a capacidade de liderança inerentes à sua herança, o que pode ajudar a influenciar pessoas e tomar decisões sábias.

Magia Hereditária: Dependendo da história de origem, seu personagem pode ter acesso a habilidades mágicas ou objetos especiais dos seus pais.

Equipamento: (Liste os equipamentos favoritos do seu personagem)

Arma: (Exemplo: Espada, Cetro Mágico, Arco)

Armadura: (Exemplo: Armadura de Couro, Vestido Real, Túnica Mágica)

Itens: (Exemplo: Poção de Cura, Livro de Feitiços, Relíquia de Família)

Outros: (Qualquer equipamento adicional que seu personagem possa ter)

História de Fundo: (Descreva a história e a jornada do seu personagem em carregar seu sobrenome.)

Relações com Outros Personagens: [Descreva as relações do personagem com outros personagens, como sua família, aliados, ou inimigos.]

ooc:

hora de deixar a imaginação ir pra onde ela quiser. pode fazer quantos filhos quiser.

mas mod sam, eu já sou filha de um vilão/mocinho aqui no rp, o quê eu faço?

você faz o decentes do seu char atual e cria sua futura família, mesma coisa.

mod sam, meu char ainda não tem par romântico!

tudo bem, você pode adotar, um filho feito de magia, você pode conversar com outros players se vocês podem fazer um AU dos decentes dos seus chars juntos. vale de tudo.

ah mod sam, meu char que não quer ter filho de jeito nenhum!

troca a palavra filho por cachorro, gato, dragão, um pet do seu personagem. afinal, pai de pet também é pai.

não tem uma data limite para essa task.

não é obrigatória.

qualquer dúvida, só mandar no chat ou na ask, espero que achem legal essa dinâmica.

[uptudy]

Como eu estudo + dicas acadêmicas.

Olá, hoje eu vou falar sobre os métodos de estudo que eu uso, APPs e dá algumas dicas. Pode acontecer de algum método não ser tão útil para você, por exemplo, para mim, vídeo aula só serve se estiver ensinando a resolver um exercício. Para estudar a parte teórica, só lendo mesmo.

Métodos:

• Código de Cores;

• Anotações feitas no método Cornell:

• Leitura - Recomendação de leitura: Como Ler Livros

• Resumo;

• Exercícios: Resolvo cinco listas por assunto.

• Repetição espaçada: reviso um assunto quatro vezes + o primeiro contato. Você pode usar a frequência: 3,7,15, 30 dias entre as revisões.

• Vídeos Aulas - Gosto de assistir vídeos que ensinam o passo a passo dos cálculos.

Passo a passo do meu estudo:

• Leio o conteúdo antes da aula / vídeo aula

• Durante a aula faço anotações em bullet points / tópicos

• Me aprofundo na teoria pelos livros

• Pratico exercícios resolvidos

• Pratico exercícios inéditos

• Brainstorm - anotando tudo o que aprendi e comparando com a primeira Anotação

• Explico para mim mesma na frente do espelho

• Anoto o que não dominei

• Estudo aprofundamente o que não dominei

• Pratico mais exercícios

• Estudo até não ter dúvidas sobre o assunto

Dicas:

• Tire um dia da semana para descansar a sua mente. Não precisa estudar todos os dias, você pode desenvolver SP, falo por experiência própria;

• Monte um cronograma de estudos;

• Ler o conteúdo da aula com antecedência, e, anotar as dúvidas para fazer em sala;

• Não anotar coisas desnecessárias durante as aulas;

• Fazer resumos;

• Fazer um check-list das atividades da escola/faculdade;

• Escolher o horário onde seu cérebro é mais ativo para estudar, isso fora da escola/faculdade;

• Intercalar as matérias;

• Fazer: Questionários; Resumos e Explicar os conteúdos em voz alta, sim, dê aulas para as paredes;

• Fazer uma lista de dúvidas sobre o assunto estudado;

• Começar aos poucos, 30 minutos de estudos;

• Tenha um bullet journal, um planner ou um caderno para organizar os seus estudos. Vai ser muito útil para você ter tudo anotado em um só lugar, de forma organizada, naturalmente, já que se for de forma desordenada é o mesmo que nada.

• Grupos de estudos podem ser úteis, alguém entendeu algo que você não entendeu, e o contrário também acontece.

• Estude o assunto antes de ir fazer perguntas ao professor, ou se for só conversar sobre um tema. Isso vai mostrar que você tem interesse em aprender e está se esforçando.

• Não tenha medo de ir na sala do professor, ele não pode te jogar pela janela. Vá lá com uma lista de dúvidas ,debater sobre alguma teoria, um projeto que você viu por aí.

APPs

• Google Tarefas - check-list do Google.

• To Do - check-list da Microsoft, é gratuito e você pode vincular com o computador;

• Goal Tracker - rastreador de hábitos, é gratuito.

• Text Fairy - extrai textos de imagens;

• Notion - ótimo para organização. Você pode fazer nele o mesmo que é feito nos primeiros três APPs, já que, ele é tudo num só lugar. É gratuito para uso pessoal;

• Studi - Uso para programar a minha agenda de estudos por tópicos, incluso as revisões. Infelizmente, tem uns bugs. Mas, dá de usar. Tenho que usar frequências diferentes por dia. As minhas frequências de revisões são:

Segunda: 3,7,14,28

Terça: 3,7,14,28

Quarta: 3,5,12,26

Quinta: 5,7,14,28

Sexta: 5,7,14,28

• Responde Aí - ótimo para aprender desde matemática básica à matérias da faculdade, na área de exatas. Possui: explicação passo a passo, vídeo aulas, resumos, explicação detalhada, livros resolvidos, os que são usados na faculdade. É super em conta, tem três opções de plano.

Beijos! E até a próxima novidade.