#nokki

[segura46]

[flaneditz]

lesbian snowlets icons based off of this image.

[utaitemusic]

【バレンタイン】chocolate box/P丸様。&のっき【歌ってみた】

[warcrimetime]

I may not have a sweetheart to write love letters to this Valentine's Day but I do have friends who deserve to know they're loved ❤️

[nokkiart]

Hi! I LOVE all of your art, and all of your ZR stuff so much! I'm new to the fandom, having done the 5k training and I just finished A Voice in the Dark! Do you have any art for those missions?

Also, your Sam drawings live in my mind RENT FREE!

I hope you're doing well :)

Thank you so much for such a kind message! I don't think I ever did any art specifically for "A Voice in the Dark". But this piece is pretty similar to what happens in it!

Welcome to the ZR fandom btw!! I hope you have a lovely time with our broken little apocalyptic family ~<3

[lactosetolerant1]

Hestu holds a special place in my heart

[muffinpills]

My favorite “Villainess” manga/ manhwa/ light novels!!! ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡

These are in no particular order. ♡ Take this as a recommendation list— if you want to get into the “villainess” subgenre. ♡

(Note: I haven’t finished all of the stories on this list, but I have read enough to form an opinion.)

(Note #2: this list will change over time!!)

��The Villainess Doesn't Need a New Husband!” by Eun Solim (manhwa)

“Lily the Vicious Villainess” by Eunrok (manhwa)

“The Villainess Turns the Hourglass” by Sansobee (manhwa)

“The Villainess Stans the Heroes: Playing the Antagonist to Support Her Faves!” by Yamori Mitikusa (manga)

“The Perks of Being a Villainess” by Gokim Mang (manhwa)

“Villains Are Destined to Die” by Gwon Gyeoeul (manhwa)

“This Villainess Wants a Divorce!” by Nokki (manhwa)

“Master Villainess the Invincible!” by Will Bright (manhwa)

“The Villainess’s Blind Date Is Too Perfect” by Jooa Chae (manhwa)

“My Next Life as a Villainess: All Routes Lead to Doom!” by Satoru Yamaguchi (manga)

“I’m in Love with the Villainess” by Inori (light novel)

“The Tyrant’s Only Perfumer” by Yojeongyong (manhwa)

“The Villainess Who Has Been Killed 108 Times: She Remembers Everything!” by Namakura (manga)

“A Lily Blooms in Another World” by Ameko Kaeruda (light novel)

“I’m in Love with the Villainess: She’s so Cheeky for a Commoner” by Inori (light novel)

[vishnavishivaa]

En Anbu Poi Illai

This OS is inspired by the song Maruvaarthai from the movie Enai Nokki Paayum Thotta. I have used only one half of the song for this OS.

En Anbu Poi Illai means my love/affection is not a lie. *****

Maruvaarthai pesadhe

Ramaa paused the song and closed her eyes, the tears she fought so hard leaking down from the corner of her eyes. She wiped them hurriedly, and stared out into the darkness from the window seat she had gotten on the flight. She had seen him, her Govardhan, in the lobby of the airport. He too seemed to be waiting for the same flight as her, and his eyes, deep, intense and bright, filled with the multiple lights of the world, still filled her soul to its depth. His eyes conveyed the depth of his still powerful feelings. She knew the blush that had now permanently embedded itself on her face had given him the same answer.

Lowering her eyes to her phone, she played the song once more, despite having avoided it for the entire thirteen months they had been broken up.

madi meedhu nee thoongidu

Her memories flashed to the days where her anxiety would act up, and he would place her head on his lap, stroking her hair and cheeks, which often made her sleep. He always made sure she slept on his lap, be it curled into them, or be it with her head on it. But now, now... she did not have him, and he did not have her.

In that exact moment, she felt her neighbour sit next to her. She turned slowly, as the thump of her heart's beat intesnified heavily.

"Vardhan?" she whispered when their eyes clashed in a passionate eye lock. He gazed at her, taking in her face and frowning at how thin she had become. His eyes fell on hers again, and he whispered, "Ramaa?"

She closed her eyes instantly, his calling of her name filling her to the bones. He loved calling her Ramaa, and he seemed to continue doing that.

imai pola naan kaaka

kanavaai nee maaridu

She remembered him whispering the words 'I will guard your eyes like my own, and you become the dream that flows through our life.'

"Our life," she whispered and opened her eyes once more, tears springing in them. His yearning for her burned through her blood, through her veins, and lit a fire through her body, her actions, her life. He was the power of her yearning in itself, and the honour in her wish to be successful.

"Our life," he agreed, easily echoing her. His dark eyes told her that he too remembered those memories, the ones where he would kiss her eyes softly once she closed them, and then hug her close, as she sunk into his strong arms and slept the night away.

"Ramaa," he started, and she whispered back, "yes Vardhan?"

"We are both going to be in Chennai. Tell me, can I allow you to be the dream again?" He asked gently, making her shiver and gaze into his eyes, those eyes which told her he was still all hers.

"I want to, but I am too afraid."

"You? Afraid? I don't believe it," he told her. "You are the boldness of the bold, you know what to say when."

"Vardhan, I hurt you last time. I will never forgive myself for that hurt caused."

"Is that why you stayed away for thirteen whole months, Ramaa?" His voice belayed the hurt that was there, and her heart tore at his pain. She reached for his palm, just as the air hostess came to tell them both to buckle up, as the flight was about to start its ascent into the sky. She buckled in, as did he, both looking away. Ramaa disliked this weird air between them.

She wanted to clear it, and return to his arms.

That is all she had wanted since the day they broke up, since the moment they broke up. Why had they even broken up? Both of them were much stronger than that, and they had fought through their relationship to keep it intact.

So why did they break? Why did they split?

mayil thogai pole viral unnai varudum

The touch of his hand on hers jerked her out of her spiral. She looked at him, snuggling her hand into his touch. She had no intention of moving her hand away, and she could see the happiness in his lotus eyes when she sought his gentle touches and affection.

He gently slipped his fingers in between hers, the touch like that of a peacock feather. She smiled at him, leaning back as the flight took off, muttering her usual prayers, still gripping his hand. She stilled when a pair of headphones clamped over her ears, and the Vishnu Sahasranamam started. She looked at him with teary eyes, and he smiled, nodding.

She relaxed, her hand not moving from his comforting grip, as the sweet tones of MS Subbalakshmi reciting Vishnu Sahasranama filled her ears.

Once it was done, she gave him his headphones, and gazed at him, just wanting to have her fill. She saw him looking at her the same way, as his hand came up to gently tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear. She knew this took them back to the first time he had done that, the tension ratcheting up with his actions, and the intimate embrace they had shared after that action.

manam padamayi uraiyadal nigazhum

Their eyes, still gazing at each other, were conveying the words of the heart, reaching them to their respective souls.

"So you did it, hmm?"

"I did," she said. "And now, I know why you advised me against it when we were together."

"Why did I?" Govardhan's eyes, fond and loving, made Ramaa blush, and she looked away partially, her pink cheeks endearing to him. She felt his fingers very lightly touch them before pulling away, and she turned to look at him with a pout, about to argue. However, she paused.

They used to argue like this, because he always only lightly touched her, till she pouted and grumbled at him.

"You wanted me to gain independence from the restrictions of my elder brothers by myself, and not to try and balance our relationship," Ramaa said softly. "But love.. I mean, Vardhan, our relationship was and memories of it still is my highest motivation. You taught me to grow personally, you gave me everything. You are everything."

"As you are mine," he said gently, his eyes holding tears when she called him love. It was her favourite term of endearment, and just seeing him had opened up all that.

vizhi neerum veenaga

imai thanda koodathena

thuliyaaga naan serthen

kadalaaga kan aanathe

"Don't hold back your tears," Ramaa whispered, gently touching him below his eye. She looked at him pleadingly, and a single tear fell on her palm, from his eyes, which were as bright as an ocean of water.

"Oh Vardhan..."

Tears fell down her eyes too, and she placed her head on his shoulder to maintain some semblence of calm in the flight. She knew they looked like a couple, and that actually made a small corner of her heart cheer in delight. Pushing it away, she held his arm gently, giving him the comfort he very clearly needed.

She felt his lips press on her head, and smiled quietly, just being there for him, despite their individually single statuses.

"You know..." she said after a while, still not moving from her position.

"Hmm?" he hummed into her hair, making her snuggle into him more, in as discreet a way as she could. Luckily, they were in one of the corners of the flight, and their row was a two seater.

"I am not going to stay at my usual place," she said softly. "I will be with Bhima Anna and Yagya Anni."

"What?" he sounded delighted, and she lifted her face up to meet his eyes. She nodded with a bright smile.

"Amma and Appa are picking me up. We are going to Woodlands for breakfast, and I will go directly to Bhima Anna's place. I will be with them and Pritha Athai," Ramaa smiled. "I broke truly free, Vardhan. I broke free from the restrictions placed on me."

Before he could say something, she continued, "And it is all because of you, Vardhan. Only because of you. Of the love I know you bear for me, of the strength you gave me, even far away. I did not forget you for a moment, Vardhan. I did not forget you for a moment."

"maranthalum naan unnai

ninaikaadha naal illaiye

pirindhalum en anbu

oru podhum poi illaiye," Vardhan sang these lines softly as a reply to Ramaa, his eyes giving her all the intensity of his feelings, which only seemed to have grown over the months of separation and absence of communication.

"Why did we break up?" she asked softly, into the silence they had in between them. She just wanted to talk to him, to clear the air, so that they can have a calm flight after this.

"Your brothers were threatening you, because you were with me," he said gently. "I did not want you to have to face that, and you were getting worked up, love."

She closed her eyes and allowed two tears to fall down her cheeks to her neck.

"I should have handled it better, but Vardhan, why did you let me go?" she asked, a bit miffed about it, though she did understand why he had to.

"To make you realize you never wanted me to let you go," he said, after a long moment, where she held her breath. She let out a sigh when she heard his response. Of course it was noble, always for her, always for her well being, for her evolution.

Always for her.

"I don't want separation anymore, Govardhan," Ramaa used his full name, looking him in the eye, blushing softly at his tender gaze.

"Then we will not be separated anymore, Ramaa."

*******

@ahamasmiyodhah @mahi-wayy @yehsahihai @theramblergal @krsnaradhika @ramayantika @achyutapriya @thegleamingmoon @nidhi-writes @houseofbreadpakoda @hum-suffer @kanhapriya @kaal-naagin @krishna-priyatama @willkatfanfromasia @celestesinsight @arachneofthoughts @idllyastuff @mahaswrites @braj-raj @krishna-sangini @krishna-premi @chaliyaaa @tripurantaka @writersiya @ambidextrousarcher @zeherili-ankhein @rang-lo @nushkiespeaks @sambaridli What do you all think? Should I write more OS on Govardhan and Ramaa as well?

[mellootron]

is it lekki or nokki? im leaving that to ur imagination

[withteeths]

Sukki, Nokki, Lekki & Tsukki

[magicalgirlfia]

The Snowlets: A Guide to my Favorite Olympic Mascotts

Everyone. Meet the Snowlets (or スノールッツ). They are the mascots for the 1998 Winter Olympics in Nagano. Their names are Sukki, Nokki, Lekki and Tsukki. They represent the 4 elements, the four years in the Olympiad, the concept of wisdom (Athena and owls), coexistence with nature, peace, and friendship.

They look like this.

I am absolutely obsessed with them.

We don’t know much about their backstory as a unit other than that they live in the woods of Nagano but we know a surprising amount about them as individuals.

Sukki represents fire. He was born on a cold day when “red flames danced in the hearth of every home”. He’s strong, kind, passionate, and “moved by small things”.

Nokki represents wind. He was born on an extremely windy afternoon where “flower seeds drifted away”. He loves exploration and have many friends but can be a bit mischievous at times.

Lekki represents earth. She was born on a warm and lovely day where “horsetails sprung up everywhere, their heads swaying above the ground”. She is perceptive, calm, studious, and thoughtful.

Tsukki represents water. She was born “to the sound of snowmelt trickling down the stream”. She’s a romantic who loves singing, music, and dancing.

The first syllable of each of their names when put together (as took me way too long to notice) make up the word “Sunoletsu”, the romanized form of their name in Japanese.

They all look extremely confused or disturbed in most of their pictograms and I love them for it.

Fia Theorization Corner: Presuming that they were all born in the same year (the Olympiad thing) it seems that Sukki is the eldest (born in the middle of winter), followed Tsukki (snowmelt possibly indicating snow…melting) by Lekki (horsetails grow at the beginning of spring) and then Nokki (his bio presumably referencing dandelions, which bloom from May to June).

None of this was intentional but uh. You know.

Outside of their actual characters, thanks just want to thank the person going by “Machan” in 1980s and their website “I Love Snowlets” where they’ve posted a collection of Snowlets merchandise. I won’t list it all but I’d like to point this CD ROM out. You can find their website here: http://www.aaa-int.jp/machan/snowlets/

For now? I’m very tired. I will edit this post if I discover more stuff but right now I’m extremely tired and know only 1 person will see this.

Good bye 👍

[segura46]

hi I hope you like it

💜💕🩸

[mimiffydraws]

Lokin päällä lokki

Koskaan ei oo tullu vastaan

Mitään yhtä paskaa

Kun tämä mitä teen

Järjestelmäshokki

Lokin päällä lokki

Toisistansa nokki

Joka repaleen

[webtoonscreenshots]

This Villainess Wants a Divorce! By AhBin and Nokki

[phi8]

Nokki

Character for a D&D oneshot! Nokki is an Autognome Clockwork Soul Sorcerer, with a level in Order Cleric.

He was blessed by Primus himself to be the avatar of Mechanus on the Prime Material Plane. But Nokki just wants to go play outside and see the world.

It's a play on Pinocchio! Very fun to RP an obnoxious kid in a dungeon crawl, but only for about one sesh lol

[nokkiart]

Hi! I just wanted to say that i adore your zombies run art. Your art style is so beautiful and soft and yojr characters are so expressive. I always have trouble imagining characters and looking at your art made running much more fun bc i now have something to picture. I especially love your Simon. He's perfect and yohr Sam is so cute too^^

Awwww thank you so much!! I'm so glad that my drawings helped make ZR a more enjoyable experience for you!

Thank you for such a lovely message! This made my day! ~<3