#namir

[ariesalpinesavi]

[zkretchy]

//throws out a Namir doodle

here-some food for mostly me and the 2other ppl who care about him/my ocs(hi)

[badbye-tai]

Honestly a MUST READ!! Maggie and Namir are just 🥰

[wyredslave]

Frazer-Nash Namir

[alexa-fika]

Could I please request fem avatar!child!reader (avatar as in avatar the last Airbender) with the whitebeard pirates?

But the avatar is a myth but one day ace (or any other character/s) is losing battle and reader uses the avatar state to save them but reader ends up fainting from how much energy they used up

And ofc reader has no family or friends to go back to.

I love your writing sm and I hope you're drinking enough water, sleeping enough and eating properly :D

Torturous Training ( Whitebeard pirates x f!child!reader)

A/N . Alright I took the liberty of straying away from the request because I have no idea how the avatar state works or what it really is no matter how much I read so I din’t feel confident in doing that but instead we get Dokucha training her different elements with the crew….so basically I just did the avatar part of the request 😂 I hope yall like it regardless

Reader here is replaced by dokucha which stands for Reader in japanese

Dividers by @/fireflygraphics and @/drinkthesky

“Agh! I don’t get it!!” Dokucha huffs, throwing herself on the ground, much to the older man’s amusement

“GuraGuraGura! What’s wrong, squirt? Giving up so easy?!” he booms, looking down at her defeated form.

“Easy for you to say, Papaw!” She exclaimed, bolting up from the floor and pointing an accusing finger in his direction

“All you have to do is grabby hands, and the earth and air will tremble for you!” she screamed.

“We’ve been going at it for hours, and I haven’t been able to lift even a single pebble,” she whined, stomping her feet.

“You must will the heavens and earth to move for you; you lack the will,” he easily replied

“Hah?” she frowned, dropping herself to the ground once again, crossing her legs as she sat in front of the man, looking up at him, confused.

“What is that supposed to mean? Are you saying I’m not trying hard enough? Because that’s bullshit, Papaw”

“Watch your language,” he grumbled.

“Sorrey”

“I’m saying that we have been training for hours, but not once have you believed the earth or wind would bend to your will.”

“Well, yeah, we have been training for hours, and it hasn’t moved, so why would I expect it to move this time?” She asked confused

“The earth is the foundation of everything, so why would it move for a brat who doesn’t even believe she can move it?!” He bellows

She frowned, thinking over his words, unable to make sense of it.

He narrowed his eyes at this as he activated his devil fruit, causing the earth to tremble and for Dokucha to fall backward, trying to withstand the seismic movement.

“Gurarara! How can you possibly move the earth if you can’t even keep your feet on the ground!! Root Yourself Girl! We will try again.” He laughed

She groaned, standing up and brushing the dirt that had fallen herself on the earthquake as she planted her feet on her ground and tensed her muscles, trying to visualize the land below her, gritting her teeth as she felt his devil fruit begin to move the ground.

As the ground beneath her began to shake uncontrollably she stomped her feet, digging them into the ground to maintain herself standing.

“Gurararara! That’s more like it squirt!” Whitebeard cackled as he deactivated his devil fruit as she slowly opened her eyes and took in the scene in front of her. All around her was the evident aftermath of her father’s devil fruit, with the earth having been terraformed, various points of the ground spiking forward in an attempt to escape the heavy pressure it found itself under. All around her, except the earth below her feet, where she had deeply planted her feet, remained a small platform untouched by the chaos.

“Ha..haHAHAHA I did it!” She hollered, jumping in excitement.

“I did it, Papaw!! I did it!!”

“Don’t get too excited. We are just getting started.”

“Huh?”

“You thought this training would be done when you withstood the power a single finger managed to do?”

“One finger?” She asked as her blood drained from her face at the information

“Should we jump to a hand now since you seemed so sure of yourself?” He asked with a dubious grin on his face

“Like this?” she muttered, trying to imitate the position Namur was currently doing.

“No.”

“No?”

“No.”

“Umm, I’m gonna need more than that, Namur-nii,” she stated hesitantly, watching as the short-spoken fishman let out a grunt, approached her figure, and began moving her limbs into an outward block position.

“Too stiff,” he stated, prying open her tight fists.

“Let go.” He added, stepping back

“Let go? Namur-nii, your instructions are too vague!!” She cried, gaining a huff from the Fishman

“Water is not earth. It is light. Be loose like the water so you can move the water.”

“Umm, like jello?” she questioned, confused, tilting her head as Namur let out a sigh.

“Let it flow. Do not force it.”

She frowned but closed her eyes. Taking a deep breath, she did as he asked, dropping the aggressive movements she had practiced earlier and replacing them with soft movements, making gentle pulling motions as she glided along the ship’s deck.

After hours of straining her body trying to control such a heavy element like earth, these movements felt nice; they felt liberating, and she smiled. Feeling the heaviness on her body slowly leave her as she continued her movements, she let herself free and be pulled by the flow, as her brother had suggested.

“You did it.” She heard her brother’s voice state, causing her to shoot her eyes open, watching in awe at the currents of water that now surrounded her

“Do-

Before Namur could warn her, Dokucha easily guessed what the warning was. She realized that with her movements and concentration broken, nothing was willing the water to move with her anymore, and it shot out in a powerful gust of water….straight into Namur.

“Ha…ha..uh, sorry?” She muttered, watching his drenched form, his frown deepening further than usual, something that would have amused Dokucha had she not been the cause of it, flinching at the glare he sent her way

“I guess water practice is over?” She spoke, chuckling nervously

“Go.”

“Yes sir,” she muttered, quickly scrambling off.

“So are we here because it is quieter, Marco-nii?” she questioned, looking down at the deck, the figures of her brothers down minimized to the size of ants.

“Something like that-yoi.”

“I thought you said I had gotten better at the meditating stuff?” she questioned, looking up at him.

“You have, which is why we will now practice flying-yoi.”

“Really?!” she beamed, laughing gleefully as he let out an affirming hum.

“Are you going to let me write your back?”

“No”

“Oh. Are you going to carry me then?”

“No”

“Huh?” she questioned

“Then h-

She paused her words, taking one good look at the grin on his face and backing away from him as it dawned on her.

“Marco-nii, no way.”

“The bird needs to leave the nest eventually-yoi.” He smiled, walking closer to her

“M-Marco-nii, wait. Let’s think about this: I can help you in the clinic with the paperwork. You have lots of it, yes?”

“I do, but I will prioritize the training of my dear sister above paperwork.”

“Is there anything I can offer you to push this training back?”

“Nope”

“Marco-nii, if you don’t catch me, I will hunt you until the end of times!”

“Yes, yes; now let’s get this started,” he laughed, transforming into his full zoan form as he gave her a nudge, ignoring the glare she gave her as he did

“I’m going to get back at you for this, Marco!” she cried as she jumped from the nest.

“Ace-nii!!” She cried, running to the man

“Wow, there! I wish my subordinates were as excited as you are about training,” he snickered. He grabbed the tween and spun her around, grinning as she let loud giggles escape her at the motion.

“You would be too, after having to train with Papaw and Namur-nii, not to mention the years Marco-nii just scared out of me,” She whined as they both sat down.

“It feels like my arms, legs, and heart are going to fall off,” she muttered, climbing into his lap and smiling when he wrapped his arms around her.

“Well, you do struggle with the other elements more than you do with fire.”

“Can you blame me? Fire comes out so easy, maybe because I don’t have to worry about my limbs falling off or me falling off,” she grinned, lifting a hand and easily igniting it on fire.

“Maybe if I had a logia devil fruit like you, my body wouldn’t hurt as much? You know, with my body made of an element and whatnot.” she voiced absentmindedly, tossing a ball of fire in between her hands.

“It Doesn’t work like that, Dork; I still feel fatigued and pained my body is not always made of fire. Don’t you remember when I first came aboard? Marco had to patch me up multiple times a day when I fought Pops.”

“Papaw is merciless,” she sighed.

“It’s because he cares.”

“I know, but tell my body that,” she groaned, cuddling further into him.

“Alright, alright. Seeing as you’re already good with fire, how about we take a small break today?”

“Yes, please,” she pleaded.

“Alright, want to give the Striker a spin?”

“Yes! But…can it wait? I just need to rest for a little bit.”

“To bed it is!! He exclaimed, shooting up and bringing the girl up with him.

“You’re the best, Ace!” She exclaimed with a tired giggle escaping her as she nuzzled further into him

We somewhat got that fainting scene, ish? I mean she fell asleep from the fatigue so close enough?

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[italiancarssince1946]

2009 Italdesign Frazer-Nash Namir Concept

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[britishassistant]

PLEASE TELL ME ABOUT THE TRIAL AGAINST THE “BELOVED” ‘HERO’ THAT DARED TO ASSAULT REPORTER YUU JUST REALIZING HOW SCREWED OVER HE IS!!!!!

The trial is going exactly as Namir’s lawyers had anticipated.

They’ve poked holes in the prosecution’s version of events, badgered the prosecution’s witnesses until they’ve revealed their villainous flaws, and their client’s character witnesses are practically unimpeachable (if only Kalim al Asim hadn’t mentioned that his cousin has a temper!)

Then the head lawyer for the prosecution stands, and requests the admission of some footage they received a day prior.

The judge states that this evidence will only be admissible with the defense’s consent. Namir’s lawyers, thinking that a local news station can’t do much harm, give it.

They bring out the footage.

Namir al-Asim only doesn’t serve time because of his family and work connections.

He is sentenced instead to 43,800 hours of community service, and must be supervised by a fellow hero and impartial third party in these and any hero work he undertakes (which, naturally, must be mild enough for the impartial observer to keep up).

Jamil doesn’t know what he’s done to deserve this, but it feels like all his birthdays came early. He’ll have to take the reporter out to dinner to show his appreciation for their contribution…

[keyleth-clay]

DesiQuest Moodboards: Namir Alana

[razables]

happy holidays ⛄️

ocs under the cut

first card (left to right): Asa, Ona, Jupiter

second card (left to right): Kai, Li (the bird is Nak)

third card (left to right): Last, Spring

fourth card (back row): Laz, Dives

(front row): Pace, Elise

[gochujangst]

New Project o Mine. Serial Larsonist‼️

[the-broken-truth]

TWST OC: Namir [THIRD ATTEMPT]

Broken: Hello, everyone! Let's welcome a new face and the first OC of the Scarabia Dorm, The Mysterious Tiger - Namir!

Namir: Why am I wasting my time here? I need to return to Master Jamil's Side; he needs my services.

Broken: You are really loyal to Jamil, aren't you?

Namir: Of course, I am. Master Jamil's Well-Being is my top priority. Whatever he commands of me, I shall do it without question.

Broken: You are aware that Jamil is only the Vice Dorm Warden. Why don't you serve the Dorm Warden, Kalim?

Namir (Snarls): I refuse to serve that walking ball of sunshine until Master Jamil commands it of me!

Broken: Whoa... Calm down. There's no need to get mad at him.

Namir: Then, NEVER fix your lips to ask me that question again. (Phone Rings - He Answers It) Yes, Master Jamil? Dinner? Okay, I will be there soon. (Hangs up) My Master needs my services, I have wasted enough time. (Gets up and leaves)

[zkretchy]

anyway so how about a dip into not really monster-fucking but eldricht-aesthetics-adjacent fucking(don’t ask me to put Namir, especially at this stage, into any one box because guys.....i don’t know either we are just vibing here)

[ysther]

oc posting!! namirou c @mikmural

[violetn1ght]

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[dragontamer05]

▐┊NAME: Namir al Kahlid

▐┊AGE: 16

▐┊GENDER: Male

▐┊SEXUALITY: Hetro

▐┊HEIGHT: 6'1" Give or Take

▐┊HOMEWORLD: Scorching Sands

▐┊DORM: Scarabia

▐┊GRADE (Freshman, sophomore, etc.) : Idk Sophmore/ 2nd year maybe

▐┊CLUB/ACTIVITIES: Spelldrive, Helps Track n Field club (Not officially joined)

▐┊UNIQUE MAGIC: Name undecided, Can find almost anything- for others. Doesn't work for him. A golden trail is created leading to that which one wants to find. Casts it through the Scarab on his ring. Distance is only limited by his magic farther it is the more magic that gets used.

▐┊PERSONALITY: Friendly and helpful. Very cool and calm collected most of the time and while not necessarily quick to anger his quick to step into someones defense and doesn't care for liars. A gentle giant for the most part.

▐┊BIO: Namir grew up in the Scorching Sands. His family having long protected treasures of the royal family and before that believed they helped in guarding the secrets of the Hidden Cave.

He never directly spent time with Kalim or any of the others to busy with his own duties and helping his family but he did see them around. A couple times he did offer in helping Jamil seek out a spot wherein he could spend at least a few minutes alone.

He discovered his UM a little earlier then some- hasn't quite mastered it yet but has better control over it then some his age.

He's both tall but also quite muscular and overall on the broader side leaving him to sometimes being mistaken for a bit older then he is.

▐┊FUTURE DREAMS: Just wants to help his family out. And while a myth a part of him would love to find the lost hidden treasure cave said to have once held a djinn's lamp, and was found using a golden scarab.

▐┊CRUSH: None at the moment, Haraajah ( @sphinxchan )

▐┊FRIENDS / ENEMIES: Gets along well Kalim and frequently helps him find things within the dorms treasury/ or misplaced

Skeptical of Jamil, can tell that it seems like he's holding back and could do better.

Friend's with Jack and will sometimes workout/train together.

▐┊HOBBIES:

◉ Spelldrive

◉ Cooking - learned well from mom.

◉ Swimming

▐┊LIKES:

◉Spicy Food

◉ Lotus Flowers

◉ Astrology and Astronomy

▐┊DISLIKES:

◉ Overly Sour things

◉ Being disturbed from a nap

◉ Disorganized mess

[beatsforbrothels]

Namir Blade - The Head