#mozane

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Moze (a neolingual noun parallel with moza and mozo): a monolexical neolabel parallel with man and woman; the epicene/gender neutral of boy and girl; an abinary genderedness apart from male and female.

Cognate of moce/moçe (deriving moça/moço) and moscie (from moscio/moscia). Mocidade (mozeness/moceness) means youth. Since cedilla (ç) is often translated as zed/zee (z), as in Moçambique/Mozambique, because of its Visigothic origin (ꝣ).

In West Iberian the suffixes -o/-a do binarized gender inflection, so any other vowel/letter makes a neutralized declension. Just as in Latinx/Latine.

Alternate words: mozx, moz@, mozu, mozy, mozie, mozone, mozãe, mozane, mozæ/mozae, mozœ/mozoe, moz(s), muchache, muchachx.

Note this isn’t the same as enby, as enby is an abbreviation of nonbinary. Mozes could refer to generic people, such as in pals, however just as in folx, folks might use moze to be a specific non-binary identity. This identity is asynchronously and conceptually epin/nin/oin/abin/uin.

See also: menine, garote/gurie, xicx/xique, niñx/niñe, biche/bixe/beche. - Ap

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Morzan was described in the books as if he was the hottest man in Alagaësia

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[sunalee]

the hood and the healer

summary: The town's vigilant always visits your tent with a wound to be taken care of.

with: Kim Mingyu

warnings: historical!au, mentions of injuries, a bit of angst and grieving, open wound (nothing graphic), healer!reader, childhood friends to lovers?, unspoken feelings, fluff. word count: 1500+

The evening comes, and it’s the time for you to close the doors of your humble hut to rest. Fortunately, there weren’t too many villagers seeking your care today: two children who got into a fight in the streets, a wounded guard who prevented a robbery, and a lady with a skin disease in her knee, who needed weekly treatments to improve her health.

You can’t exactly call yourself the best healer in the realm, your tools aren’t the most advanced, and neither are your skills, much to the short time you’ve been practicing. But you’re proud to help in any way you can. 

The well-being of your patients it’s what matters most, and you do whatever you can to provide that, paying close attention to every ingredient chosen or bought, cleaning and tending them to later produce ointments and other types of medicines. You learned all the recipes from your late father’s journal, your inspiration of healer, who taught you everything you know today.

His manuscripts are now all you have of him since your childhood home was demolished four years ago, on orders of the current governor, Mozan. That tyrant ravished almost every knowledge source in town, monopolizing to his own hands so that people pay more for services they had in abundance. So many valuables, research, and medicines that could bring so much improvement were lost that day, and with your father’s death, you had to learn from the worst scenario how to get back up and move forward with your life. 

It’s been a tough and long process, but even though you still didn’t accomplish a comfortable situation, you’re grateful for what you’ve done so far.

Organizing the glass balm jars on the shelves, you’re startled by hurried knocks on the door, so suddenly that almost makes you drop the jar you’ve been holding. 

Who could it be at this hour? For precaution, you take a medium branch from the pile you gathered early to the fireplace, hard enough to leave a good concussion. You take a deep breath before unlocking the door and slightly opening it.

A tall, hooded-dressed man is waiting on the other side. The white fabric of his haori almost hides his brown uniform underneath it, but you don’t pay much attention to that, eyes focusing on the way the man is holding his arm close, a clear sign of injury.

You don’t need much more than the warm-brownish eyes gazing at you, and the wooden bow strapped to his back to recognize your childhood friend Mingyu. 

“Do you have time for one more patient?” His pleasant, deep voice vocalizes a question a little embarrassed and restrained as if he did something he shouldn’t and now it hurts like hell. And from the way his body is curling forward, he won’t be able to endure that wound much longer.

And you know exactly what got him into this situation. Oh, how much you want to give him the slaps his mother forgot to do. 

Sliding those thoughts aside, you make room for him to enter, guiding the dark-haired man to the futon where you tend most of your clients. You preferred to quiet yourself, feeling down your throat the hard lecture you wish to free, but you let your worry lead you, removing his belongings and upper clothes until you spot the ugly hole covered with blood on his shoulder.

“Arrow.” He informs, hissing when you touch the wound with a white cloth to clean it and inspect it better. “I put some pressure on it on my way here, but I suppose it’s worse than before. It feels like it.”

“Fool.” You whisper to yourself, but Mingyu catches your words, chuckling in response. He has to agree with you on that. He turns quiet, watching you as you meticulously check on him, searching and finding other bruises along his torso and back. He noticed the signs you leave and sadness in your eyes at every scratch found, making him feel guilty for making you so concerned. 

Ensured enough, you return to the main wound. Thank goodness Mingyu wasn’t stupid to ignore it, as without proper care it could quickly become infected and worsen his situation. It isn’t large, but you’ll need to give it a few stitches to close it and quicken the healing process. 

You leave for a few seconds, gathering the material before returning with a basin of water, some more cloths, strips, an ointment, and a canteen of water for him to recover his energy. You offer some seeds to lessen the pain, but he denies them gently, knowing how much you struggle to find these seeds in the woods. He’s been through a lot more pain than this, he can take it. 

“Tell me if it gets too much.” You encourage him while cleaning the wound, gazing at him one last time before taking the needle and twine, and starting to stitch his skin. Mingyu does an excellent job at hiding the intense pain in his body, taking deep and even breaths to relive it. His resilience stuns you so much, how can the patient be calmer than the healer? 

 It’s a horrible sensation, especially on someone so dear to you. It’s something that you pray to never need to repeat. You finally finish the nerve-wracking stitches, content with your work but still nervous as you inspect it for any mistakes. 

“You’re worried.” He points out after a few moments,  noticing the way your body is stressed by the whole situation.

“How did this happen?” You decide to ignore it, gathering the material to start patching him up. 

He sighs. He won’t win this fight. “I broke into one of Mozan’s vaults. There weren’t any patrols at first, but a few archers appeared later on as I collected the coins.” He tells the story so casually that you could believe he does that every day after breakfast. “I got away in time, but one of them hit me in the shoulder as I was riding.” He confesses frustrated,  not quite meeting your eyes. “Don’t worry, I made sure to lose them before I came here.”

You chuckle in disbelief, trying to ingest what you just heard. How can he presume that you’re more worried about two archers breaking into your house than your only friend, who almost died at their hands?

Honestly, you never will understand what goes through Mingyu’s head. But clearly, it’s majority nonsense.

“Was that funny?” He asks, visibly confused. Your urge to hit him grows, but you rather fill your hands with the ointment to rub on his wound. Maybe if you press your fingers just a little harder, it’ll hurt him enough.

But you love him too much to do that.

“Why do you keep doing this?” You can’t take it anymore. You can’t keep watching him putting himself in danger over nothing. “What’s so nice about robbing the rich, hm? Why do you keep risking your life on this? It’s not worth it,Gyu!”

“Of course it’s worth it!” He sneers, getting defensive. He doesn’t want to argue with you, but he won’t just let you assume his purpose is pointless: you need to understand his point.  Pursing his lips, he keeps on explaining. “You know I’m not doing this for money. I’m doing justice to everyone who suffered for the greed of these men. To all who starve, while they stuff themselves with wine and meal. I’m doing this for us, _______.”

“This isn’t the right way to do it, and you know that.” You firmly rebound, even if it’s clear in his eyes the purity of his intentions. His heart is the greatest you’ve ever seen, but his emotions aren’t enough to assure his safety. “Your father would never agree with what you’re doing right now.”

“My father is dead because of them!” He raises his voice, gaze turning into flames for a moment. Breathing hard, he realizes what just happened, and tears start forming in the same place, making you regret bringing up such a sorrowful memory. “He was a righteous man who fell into their trap.” He gulps down, trying to contain his growing emotions. “ -and I’ll not let anyone else suffer as he did. I won’t let any child lose their father the way I lost. And I don’t care if I have to go through hundreds of arrows to guarantee that!”

You stare at each other for slow, silent seconds, until Ren regains his calmness, eyes softening as he realizes how he handled things. You continue to tend to his wounds without muttering words, but you can feel his regretful gaze on you. The only sound echoing in the room is the flames covering the woods in the fireplace.

You finish the last bandage before returning his clothes, not really meeting his gaze.“All done. Try not to make any brusque movements with your arm, and remember to change the dressing around the same time for the next few days.” You give the instructions, holding the now bloody bowl in your hands to discard. “I’ll get you medicine for the pain.”

A gentle hand holds your arm before you can move away, making you stay still as you search for an answer inside those beautiful blazing eyes of his.

“Forgive me… For being so harsh with my words. I know you only worry for me, and I’m immensely grateful for your care.” He tries to apologize, shoulders soothing as you offer him a small smile in return. 

“It’s all right. Forgive me for the things I said to you as well.” You answer, also regretfully. Mingyu didn’t lose his father to a disease like you did, and neither had the honor to stay with him in his last moments; his father was murdered in cold blood, and punished publicly for confronting the tyranny without fear. An honored soldier, who did nothing but protect his people. If you were in his place, you would be just as furious as him. You move closer, rubbing softly his good shoulder. “Now, let me bring your medicine.”

He lets you go this time, taking a moment to look around the room as you search on the shelves.

“Looks like the roof has some holes in it.”

“Termites.” You explain, grabbing a green bottle, the smell of calendula filling your nostrils as you confirm the content. “They’ve been growing fast outside, and ended up coming to my house as well. Once I get enough, I’ll repair the damages.”

“I could help you with the coins, you know.” He not so discreetly proposes, but you know very well where those funds came from. “Winter is coming, and these holes won’t do you any good with the cold.”

“I can handle it, Gyu, but I appreciate the offer.” You leave no room for conversation walking back to him and passing the medicine. “Take twice a day, ten hours apart. It doesn’t taste very well, but it will help you through the pain.” You instruct, noticing after that he doesn’t take his eyes off you as he catches the bottle, amused by your stubbornness. As always. 

“Thank you, _______.” He says, not only for what you’ve done, but for every wound, pain, and struggle you’ve helped him go through, since his childhood. One day, he'll honor everything, starting by giving you a better place to live. It won’t be today, nor tomorrow, but certainly one day.

He rises from the futon and surprises you with a tender, slow peck on your forehead. You’ve never questioned Mingyu’s feelings before, content with just being a dear person to him. 

But perhaps, something deeper could arouse in the future.

“Take care, my healer.” He says with a hint of humor, already dressed with his uniform and belongings. Walking towards the entrance, he turns to you one more time. “Until next time.”

“Not wounded, I hope.” You almost plead, making him giggle so genuinely that brings a smile to your face as well. It’s good to see him well. 

“But that’s the funny part.” He answers with a cheeky grin, and with the last wave, he leaves your hut, closing the door on the way out.

Already missing his presence, you start gathering the used material from the ground, but you find a small bag that wasn’t familiar. There’s a note beside it, but you decide to check the content inside, finding a good amount of gold coins that make you speechless. Shaking your head in disbelief, you open the note, already knowing who gave you such gift:

“You said you didn’t want help with the roof, but you didn’t say anything about the medicine’s price.”

— Gyu.

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GUNDAM Sky Blue Saga

「1」

IFF-C "CORE Fighter"

IFF-01[C] "Cielgear"

The "-gear" family is a set of Mobile Armors/Suits built to become the hero of the Infina-Zinos Corporate War.

The "-gear" family is based on the most recent record of the legendary Mobile Suit (MS), "Gundam", which is described differently throughout the different eras, varying from the "Destroyer of the world", "Oppressor of the Weak" and "White Devil" to the "Savior of Light", "Harbinger of Freedom", and "The Trailblazer".

CORE Fighter is a Mobile Armor (MA) that holds most of the motor components, and is able to fuse with most of the Gear Armors to transform into their respective Mobile Suit mode.

Cielgear, the Aerial Combat Type is mainly focused on mid-air combat, but can still fight on land.

Mobile Suit

Year XX78

17.5m

29.4t

GXXXXrium Alloy

MX-Drive

G-OS "Haro"

Bst.Rifle

Lac.Saber

Arze Dean / Elken Mozan

Infina Technology Co. Ltd.

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Panorámica de Tell Mozan (al noreste de Siria), antigua Urkesh, desde el norte. En el centro se puede ver el campamento arqueológico

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پردے میں رکھ کہ ہر خطا کو مری

اِس بار بھی معاف کیا، وہ کہہ گیا

Parde mein rakh k har khata ko meri

Is baar bhi maaf kia! Wo keh gya

After hiding all my sins

You are forgiven again! He said

جانتا ہے وہ بھی کہ بھٹک گیا ہوں میں

جبھی ��و موزن "حي على الفلاح" کہہ گیا

Jaanta hai wo bhi k bhatak gaya hun mein

Jabhi to mo'zan "Hay'ia-Lal-Fala'h' keh gya

He even knows that I am lost

That's why Mozan(prayer-leader) said "Ha'ya lal Falaah"(come to betterment)

تراشا بہت تھا پر اور کوئی مل نہ سکا

جبھی تو درویش ہنرِ سخن لے کے رہ گیا

Tarasha bohat tha par koi or mil na saka

Jabhi to Darwesh hunar-e-sukhan le ke reh gya

Tested a lot but could not find any other

That is why Darwesh settled on his writing skills

–Me

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Helix Waltz 2: Rose War / Helix Waltz 2: The Burning Roses Information Masterlist

(MTL) Translations

TapTap Page

Official Weibo/TapTap Posts

The Lady of the Crow’s Nest

House of Rovella and Balandon

The Night Clan and the Red Queen

The Rose Court and the White Queen

The Conspiracy Under the Red Rose

The Conspiracy Under the White Rose

Dynamic Dress Up? We Made a Bold Attempt! (Live2D Outfit/Background Showcase)

Let’s Renovate the Mansion of House Rovella! (Housing System)

The Noblewoman Changes History and the World at the Ball

Let Each Outfit Be a Story Everyone Finds Memorable!

Inviting Guests to the Rovella Mansion

When Guests Bring Gifts

Let’s Have Afternoon Tea With Friends!

Let’s Give the Rovella Mansion A New Look!

Weibo Pre-registration Event

Helix Waltz 2: Rose War Concept PV

Destined Encounter - Brandon Rovella

Rose’s Closet | Ladies’ Tea Party

Destined Encounter  -  Ignitius Saraphra

Rose’s Closet | Years of Drunk Dreams

Destined Encounter - Mozan Muller

Destined Encounter - Belia Altsin

Rose’s Closet | Phantom Butterfly Chasing Light

Destined Encounter - Qianyun Azura

Destined Encounter - Lilia Claupio

Rose’s Closet | Servant of the Rose

Rose’s Closet | Rovella’s Promise

Rose’s Closet |  Night's Gift

Destined Encounter - Jose Freeze

Destined Encounter - Capole Truman

Rose’s Closet | Summer Sun

Destined Encounter - Atlaar the Mentor

Destined Encounter - Bale Juno

Destined Encounter - Freddier

Destined Encounter - Vince

CBT Announcement

Destined Encounter - Charlotte

Destined Encounter - Sheriff Velen

Rose’s Closet | Warm Autumn Dream

Destined Encounter - Bern

Destined Encounter - Beryl Ammir

Rose’s Closet | Sea of Fog

Destined Encounter - The White Queen

Destined Encounter - The Red Queen

Destined Encounter - Bianca

Rose’s Closet | Violent Night Encounter

Rose Faction | Thursday Club

Rose Faction | Royal Academy of Magic

Rose Faction | The Night Watch

Rose Faction | Commoners

Rose Faction | Halo Daily Press

Rose Faction | The Becca Brotherhood

CBT 3 Announcement

Whispers of the Rose | Brandon Rovella

Whispers of the Rose | Mozan Muller

Destined Encounter - Jake Richelieu

Whispers of the Rose | Qianyun Azura

Whispers of the Rose | Vince

Rosebud Closet (Outfit Inspirations)

An Ode to White and Silver

Autumn Dress

Light in a Dream

Pure White Court

Night’s Gift

Little Rose Theater (Webcomic Series)

This Will Be Your Battlefield in the Future!

Please Be Aware of Your Surroundings!

What’s Going On?

A Noble Lady’s Weapon

A Noble Lady’s Book

A Noble Lady’s Book?

Closed Beta Test(s)

Info About the Internal (QQ) Closed Beta Test

General Player Impressions from Internal (QQ) Closed Beta Test

CBT 2 Gameplay Video 1

CBT 2 Gameplay Video 2 and 3

CBT Reaction Masterpost

Freddier CG Story (Unvoiced)

Ignitius Saraphra CG Story (Unvoiced)

Vince CG Story (Unvoiced)

Qianyun Azura CG Story (Unvoiced)

Mozan Muller CG Story (Voiced)

Cards

Miscellaneous 

Other Images

Other Images Part 2 (NPC)

Crossingstar Studio Product PV

Possible “Canon” Spellings of Names

Cute Graphic

Holiday Graphics

Information from Lucy (TapTap)

Screenshots (Beta/Developmental)

Various NPC Portraits (Beta/Developmental)

Images from Official Website (Outfits)

Images from Official Website (NPCs)

Discussion of the World Setting

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Hold on to your pitchforks everybody! It's time again for YAHOO!

Starring in alphabetical order:Yodelin Zeke, Butterball Jackson, Reddaboyin Yuma, Cloris Mozan, Big Shirtless Ron, Worvelin' Hurley, Gaffey May, Hip Didler, Rudy, The Ya-hoo Recovering Alcoholic Jug Band And tonight in her syndicated TV debut Lurlene!