#mauture

[cmarierp]

wassup yallll,

Please call me Marie. I have been in this wonderful RP for some years now. More than years then I care to count actually, haha. My journey started from right here on tumblr, took me to 1x1s on wechat and now I have landed on discord. I am ready for new plots and new plot partners. I will be active with each plot but just to make sure I don't over exert myself, and depending on the scene we are in, I will respond within a few hours or take a day or two between replies. I want to be fair to everyone I plot with.

I am also used to playing mxf and fxf. I haven’t ventured off into mxm just yet. Please like this post or message me so we can start our own journeys.

I have my preferred FC's I like to play on my page but I will link it here, along with a more detailed introduction/rule. LETS WORK!!

Intro | My Charries | Wanted Fcs !!!

[thelittlefrenchmedia]

How Many Frogs Does It Take? This report cuts through the fairytale to explore the qualities that truly matter to a mature woman seeking a fulfilling relationship. It goes beyond the "prince charming" ideal, offering insights into a mature woman's values, expectations, and what she brings to the table. By understanding these aspects, men can gain valuable knowledge for building a strong and lasting connection with a mature partner.While the focus is on what a mature woman seeks, it's important to remember that healthy relationships are a two-way street. The report likely also offers guidance on how to treat a mature woman with respect and understanding, fostering a mutually beneficial partnership.

[ccstiles]

I come with questions for multiple characters.

Ralti, who is your favorite person?

Mautur, do you like where you are in life right now?? Maybe not the state of the world, but if you had the chance to change jobs, or change the people you're around, would you??

Siber . . . what would it take for you to at least consider dating someone??? (¬‿¬) (Totally for a friend, mhm, I'm totally not giving myself away with this question, not at all.)

*long sigh* hi Aspen... Anyways, let's get to answering!

Ralti: my favorite person? Me of course! <⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠)⁠>

Mautur: oh, I wouldn't change where I am for anything! I love my job and the people I work with, and have such great friends! I couldn't think of any way my life could get better ^^

Siber: human, I know that it is you asking the questions, you have no chance.

[ok, but actually answer it like it wasn't Aspen asking]

Siber: hm, alright. In my culture, we don't do 'dating', you wait till you find that one person, your mate, and you form a special bond with them that never breaks. I myself have not found my mate, but I hope that once I am done with my mission, I may find them and live a peaceful life.

[killers-eve]

*Kind of Mauture Content. Setting in like a slasher killer Camp Half Blood incident.*

Leo: Who survives the situation we are in, like during horror movies?

Piper: Virgins.

Percy looking at Annabeth: Thanks for saving me.

[adventuresofcandymareinvrchat]

Terra: Drive says my mauturity comes rear its head once in awhile *as she hugs candymare*

She hugs back and smiles

[soobinies]

Any hair colors you want to see TXT members try?

sliver hair soobin, I can’t say anything for yeonjun (rip his poor scalp) for beomgyu hmm maybe red? for taehyun purple and for hueningkai blue

[astroastroastroo]

Capricorn Moon

When they were an infant they kind of had most of their physical needs met but there was this dynamic going on where f. ex. if they couldn’t get that bottle when they wanted or need it there was nothing that they could do about it no amount of crying could really get them to have their needs met. It was almost as if their mothering figure was kind of trying to teach the Capricorn moon a lesson of how to not be spoiled way before the Capricorn moon child/infant really had the mental development to have the capacity to really understand what’s going on.

They tend to have relationship with their mother where there is a lot of respect because the mothering figure was kind of the authority figure in their life.

The general habit pattern of the Capricorn moon is to make sure that their emotional displays are accepted in whatever society they grew up in. This is a result of them knowing since they were an infant (pretty much unconscious knowing) that if you display your emotions to get what you want not only will you not get your needs met but it is also going to embarrassing because you are putting your emotions out on display for everybody to see, putting that trust out there that you would have it reciprocated but then you keep doing it and you get nothing.. so what’s the point?

The Capricorn moon person really does have a lot of emotions going on inside but they just feel that it is necessary to control these emotional displays. What this can result in on a positive note is that people around them see the Capricorn moon as being mature and giving them respect because they seem so emotionaly mauture but on the negative side you as a Capricorn moon could feel like you never really get what you want and need with things consering intimacy. It can almost seem like everything is being delayed for you but that’s really because you are withholding meeting your own needs. You would prefer to let that desire build up inside of you until the timing is just right. But when is the right timing? Even if you allow yourself to wait for let’s say 10 years is there even a guarantee that this situation would not result in you getting hurt, that things won’t fail? Because the only certainty that we have in life is that life is full of uncertainties.

Are you going to be brave and allow yourself to experience all faced of the human emotion an see how strong you really are or not? And that is Saturns test/ lesson for Capricorn moon and for all of us really.

If you are in a relationship with Capricorn moon the first and most important thing you will need to know is that they are going to be 100% committed to you and they would expect the same from you so if you are kind of in it just to see how things go then you are going to make the Capricorn moon pretty insecure. If you are not 100% in you are probably not a mach for them because commitment comes first for them.

The second thing you need to know is that your Capricorn moon person is going to be really understanding when it comes to you displaying your emotions to them. You don’t have to be shy about crying your heart out in front of them. They might not necessarily reciprocate this back to you but they really do understand. They deeply and genuinely understand how you feel.

The Capricorn moon at their highest energy vibration understand that they don’t have to be cold but they can be mature. They can really be respected for having a wisdom about emotions and the cycles of life. The Moon is really cyclic in nature and so is Saturn but Saturn has a longer cycle. Capricorn moons can have a deep understanding of these two cycles and not allow themselves to have an emotional reaction that is as fast as the Moon which has like a one month cycle when it comes back to the same zodiac sign or being so delayed as the Saturn cycle which comes back to same zodiac sign every 28 to 30 years so kind of finding a balance between these two cycles that’s where their wisdom comes in. Being able to commit to something for life based on a balanced very great evaluation of whether you want to commit to something or not a balanced evaluation observation of the situation based on intuition- the moon and practical logic and reasoning- Saturn.

[rc2208]

  I once read a comment that it takes years for a photographer to mature and, that it is often in his 50’s and 60’s that a photographer starts to produce his best work.

(I am using the term ‘his’ to denote both genders. It’s convenient, and I am lazy).

At that time, I didn’t fully understand what he meant, and I probably don’t fully understand it even today. I was also influenced by the Gladwell book, where he postulates that it takes 10,000 hours of work to become really proficient at something. While Gladwell is indeed right, he is only partially correct, in my view. Largely correct, but not fully. No one can be fully correct.

To do the 10,000 hours, you need passion. No doubt about that. The apprenticeship does make you technically proficient, provided you have the talent.

However, the question that you have to ask, as a photographer (and, again I paraphrase another photographer) is – where do you point your camera? 

While these two pictures are relatively recent, I don’t photograph homeless people that much these days. I used to do it a lot when I first got into photography, and I used to feel happy about clicking homeless, and downtrodden people. I felt that I was doing ‘authentic’ work.

The fact is, that I was only pandering to my ego. I did not understand poverty, homelessness, hunger, deprivation, or the feeling of being beaten down and downtrodden.

I was exploiting them.

As the years rolled by, and I saw suffering, my views changed. When I sold biscuits in villages, and sometimes did not have a place to stay at night, I felt really scared about spending the night out. I did adjust, but never did like it.

When I was stuck in a hotel room for two days, without food or water, while a police curfew prevented the dash to freedom, I felt hunger.

I also realised that these were temporary, relatively sanitised experiences. Yet, they gave me the tiniest glimpse into that world. When I returned to the streets after my years in the corporate world, I started to squat in the gutter with people, to talk with them.

When I do shoot the homeless now, I try and feel something of their pain. I try. I don’t succeed, because I can never feel their pain. Yet, I try. This was not my philosophy in my hunger days. I was a typical callow, brash youth.

Nowadays, I shoot landscapes, I shoot people (on the street, and in the studio), I shoot abstract, and I am moving more and more into interpretative (call it fine art?) image making.

I think I am getting better.

My subject matter, when I am shooting for me, is being driven by what moves me as a human being.

As you evolve as a human being, the subject matter itself may change. The way you shoot your subject matter will change. The way that you interpret and make the images will change.

Either it will mature, or it will slide into insignificance.

Either way, the choice of your subject matter, and the way you interpret it, will reflect something of you as a person.

  The Magic Frame: Subject Matter I once read a comment that it takes years for a photographer to mature and, that it is often in his 50's and 60's that a photographer starts to produce his best work.

[maestropro-blog]

JT 24 08 2019 F. TSHISEKEDI N' A PAS APPRAUVE LA 1er MAUTURE DU GOUV...

[ccstiles]

Silly little thing I thought of!

I had the idea where people can send some asks in for my different OCs, and I'd answer them in character! It would be super fun, plus, I can introduce some newer people to y'all!

Oki, the roster is:

- Icarus

- Khel

- Siber

- Ralti

- Mautur

- Lais

- Hale

These are just my personal OCs, if you know of my other characters that are inserts for a series (Sammy, Palmer, Wynn, etc) then feel free to ask them stuff as well!

[dreeming-royalty]

The Boss Monster rubbed the back of his neck, sighing as Sowa made that comment. He certainly didn’t hate all humans, not for the war. Though his distrust for them did come from something just as tragic.

“Well, that’s actually where the next part of the story starts! It should explain everything.” Asriel said, giving a slight chuckle. Whether it was forced, nervous, or something else was up for interpretation, seeing as how it didn’t sound genuine.

“Not long after we were trapped, we had retreated to the very back of the cave. For a couple of years we stayed there in fear of further human attack, but nothing came. My mother and father made the decision to finally move back to the entrance of the cave. With the genius of the Royal Scientist, our technology skyrocketed far past anything on the surface at the time, and construction of the Core — a massive power plant that ran off the heat of the magma in the cave — began.

Then came me. Princess of this World’s Future, I was called then. And for five years, we lived in what are now the Ruins, as we waited for the Castle at the new Capital to finish construction. Then, came a surprise. Only a few days before the completion of our new home, a human child fell down. Five-year-old me found them, and, unaware of what had taken place just a few years before, helped them home.

My mother and father were horrified by the appearance of a human child!” The Prince said, laughing a bit. “But, despite that, they cared them back to health. When they were well enough, they introduced themselves, the Fallen Human named Princess Chara Dörshka, daughter — and killer — of the Wretched Queen. She told us of how she had killed her mother and father, and had ran to the Mountain out of desperation. She wasn’t a normal kid. She was the Hope of the Underground.

You see, to break the Barrier — to free our people — we needed the power of seven Human SOULs. After long debate of it, the King and Queen, to the dismay of some, and glee of others, had decided that Chara was to be the one to choose. But not then. And for the years to come, she was to be Princess Chara Dreemurr; adopted sibling of then Princess Asriel; Daughter of Monsters; Hope of the Underground. And for three years she lived with us, not as a Human among Monsters, but as family, and a beacon of hope.

But... three years later, my father fell ill. When attempting to bake a pie for him, my sister and I had mistaken buttercups — a poisonous flower — for what the recipe called for, rather than butter. For most, that would’ve been it, but my father made it through. However, my sister, wracked with grief and guilt, came up with a plan. She was to poison herself, in order for me to absorb her SOUL, and the two of us were to cross the Barrier, gather six more SOULs, and return to free our people. “Saviors of the Underground” we said.

I should mention that not long before that I had made the decision that I didn’t want to be a girl any longer. A surprising thing for an eight-year-old to do for humans, but Boss Monsters mauture much faster, and I was at a normal age where that could be questioned. Anyway...

As the hopeful, naïve children we were, we followed through with it. My sister poisoned herself, going through the worst pain imaginable for several days, before... she passed. I was at her side when it happened, and I could only feel sorrow. I had promised her I wouldn’t let her down, but here I was, hesitant. Right before her SOUL could shatter, I absorbed it... and changed.

Control was split between us. I could... hear her in my head. We were one person, then, and the most powerful being in existence by far. And so, we left the Underground, able to pass right through the Barrier with our combined SOULs. We only saw it fitting that we were to take the SOULs we needed from Dörshka’s Kingdom, and so we headed there. But, upon arriving...

I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t bring myself to kill. Chara begged and pleaded, crying that he couldn’t let me die, too. She tried to use our power to stop and kill them, but I refused. And so, struck with blow, after blow, slash after slash, arrow after arrow... I fled. And as I crossed back into the Underground, I was greeted by my sobbing parents. It was... strange. Mother, Father, Chara... everyone was crying but me. Ironic, really, considering how much of a crybaby I was.

It was too late for me. No matter their efforts, my parents couldn’t heal me. I dusted — I died — in their arms, and they mourned for the loss of both their children. My father, blinded by rage, declared war against all of humanity, vowing to kill every last human to avenge me, including anyone who fell. My mother, wracked with grief for our death, and disgust for my father’s actions, fled back to the Ruins. And with me, died the hope that Monsterkind held.

But that wasn’t the end. Near five-hundred years passed, before I woke up in the garden — in the spot where I had died. But... I wasn’t me. My body and SOUL were gone. I was empty — compassionless — and I found I was a flower. A SOULless abomination with the power of DETERMINATION. With that power came the ability to go back and change the past, but not the past that I wished. I could only go back to when I woke up. And I abused that power so much.

Near two millennia passed for me as I did everything, while in reality it was only a couple years. At first, I was nice. I helped everyone — solved all their problems flawlessly. But then I became... bored.”

He had to pause, looking down at his hands which he held in front of him, before taking a shaky breath. He wouldn’t go into detail. He couldn’t.

“I am still haunted by the memories of what I did. Near two millennia of horror is stuck in my head, and I so wish that I could forget it — and the guilt and grief with it. It seemed I was doomed to an eternal Hell as a Flower, until...

They came. The final fallen human. The eighth, and final. The seventh human SOUL needed.”

Asriel once again stopped, rubbing the back of his neck. The rest was fairly recent, but he wasn’t sure how to say all of it. Though, it did seem like a good break for the moment.

Continue from here

~Sowa listened on to them speaking, it kinda of left him speechless to hear. As the break in the story came he would only let out a sigh and give his neck a light rub.~ 

🍃“i am sorry to hear that this has happened to your people. people do tend to fear what they don’t really know much about, and humans are really no different. Though with that i hope you don’t despise all of humans for something that was done by one person..” ~He said as he finished his statement with a heavy sigh as if the weight of this story was getting to him.~

~Feeling this weight on him, Sowa would decide to ask something else about them to possible give him more chance to breath with this being the first act of this story.~

🍃“i hope you don’t mind this question, but how old are you exactly? You do talk of this event like you have been through it, and it does raise some questions as you have told me this story takes place a long time ago.”

[yung-kyngz-ent]

This Friday we in the Building! For the Grown and Mauture only NO KIDS ALLOWED. PRIVATE PARTY only for those invited DO NOT GIVE OUT LOCATION! #ALLWHITESECRET #YUNG🦁KYNGZ