#nyeta

[higherentity]

[pasagip]

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[grvntld]

yung notes app ko here sa phone ko puro kalungkutan tots and feels laman kasi tbfh sobrang lungkot ko lately. i know it's important that i go through tough times and not run from them, but damn it, im just so tired of going through it. im so tired. im exhausted. i feel depleted. i just feel so weak and defeated all over.

[izanapogi]

CNO MAS SIKAT ☀️ CNO MAS ANGAT☝️ ¿??¿?

Tokyo Revengers TENJIKU ARC 10.03.23

[fr0stbearer]

oh they're tired of me talking about college they just asked what else i do outside of college...welp

[ecoamerica]

Watch the 2024 American Climate Leadership Awards for High School Students now: https://youtu.be/5C-bb9PoRLc

The recording is now available on ecoAmerica's YouTube channel for viewers to be inspired by student climate leaders! Join Aishah-Nyeta Brown & Jerome Foster II and be inspired by student climate leaders as we recognize the High School Student finalists. Watch now to find out which student received the $25,000 grand prize and top recognition!

[peanut0w0]

HAUP WHAT A MOOD JOVEN HAHAHAHAH

Rusca: Anong nangyari kay Joven?

Vicente: Hindi niya kayang uminom nang marami kaya siya naging ganyan.

Joven: Sasapakin ko si Senyor Presidente.

[thebaronmunchausen]

[omgitskaaate]

Hayop its 1am bat ako nagrerelapse!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA ANO BA TO NYETA

[daramdarararam]

lamnyo, di na talaga ako natutuwa. ayoko na magtrabaho. ayoko naaa ng lahaaat. at ang hirap hiraaaap maramdaman nito lalo kung wala ka namang choice. gusto ko ng matagal na pahingaa. gusto ko ng someone na kasama thru it all pero ayoko din. sa twing may nagrreachout dinededma ko. diko na alam problema ko huhu. ayoko lumuwas. pumapalya na health ko, something, some part inside me is corrupted already dahil sa pagiging agent. para akong nagkakaron ng ibang tao, living inside me, also i havent been honest with I really feeel. niloloko ko sarili ko na okay pako, pero kasi kailangan kong maging okay. idk what help, i need. siguro need ko lang ilabas to, kasi putangina talaga ng buhay na to. nyeta

[pan-de-queer]

ñeta kapitalismo

Genre: Fluff, Ficlet

Summary:

Kara grins in reply, holding her coat out for her to slip into and leading her out the door with a gentle hand at the small of her back. "I did promise to always keep you safe." "And that's why you're my hero," Lena smirks, tiptoeing to press a kiss to Kara's cheek. Or: Kara never stops being a hero, Lena tries sale day shopping, and they can always count on each other.

Author’s Note: combining day 1 of supercoptober's "wild" with the 100 ways to say i love you prompt "i'll do it for you." just something short and silly(?? is black friday really as scary as the usa news makes it out to be?? black friday is really religious where i'm at so idk) for today as i focus more on the soulmate au. not edited bc i'll be saving my editing brain for bigger fics haha

hope y'all enjoy!! title is not the actual spelling (it's punyeta/nyeta) but i needed an "ñ" to stay on track with completing the filipino alphabet lmao translation is "fuck capitalism" 😘

ao3

ñeta kapitalismo

"I'll do it for you," Kara volunteers, brave, determined, and silly.

"Kara," Lena sighs, shaking her head as a fond smile escapes her. "It's just some shopping with Sam. I'll be fine."

"Lena! You've never been to a Black Friday Sale! It's like the wild west meets the even wilder jungle!"

"That's a bit dramatic, darling, it's just shopping."

Kara steps forward, face grave as she places her hands on Lena's biceps. "Lena, there's nothing in the world that can prepare you for a Black Friday Sale in this country."

Lena would laugh if Kara's face hadn't stayed dead serious. Blue eyes held a solemnity that Kara only ever seemed to reserve for Supergirl business and now, Lena was a little more apprehensive.

"Surely it wouldn't take more than a couple minutes?" But Kara shakes her head and Lena feels her nerves start building. Sam wouldn't lead her to a death trap, right?

"Black Fridays have never had a good rep, and I get that Sam's on a budget what with the move and all, but it's just not a safe situation to push yourselves into."

Lena lets the words sink in but is interrupted by her phone buzzing at a text. "Sam's already outside Kara, it's a little too late to cancel now."

"Well if I can't volunteer for you, then I'm going with," Kara decides, nodding determinedly before grabbing her jacket.

"Is Supergirl really needed to save us from the scary shoppers?" Lena teases despite her worries easing at Kara's declaration. She may not know how wild a sale day may be, but whatever mess she's being thrown into, she knows Kara will keep her safe.

Kara grins in reply, holding her coat out for her to slip into and leading her out the door with a gentle hand at the small of her back. "I did promise to always keep you safe."

"And that's why you're my hero," Lena smirks, tiptoeing to press a kiss to Kara's cheek.

If the day really is going to be as wild as Kara worried, then at least Lena's going into it with the knowledge that she'll be safe by Kara's side (and smug at the sight of her lipstick smudged on Kara's cheek throughout the entire ordeal).

[burnwater13]

Luke Skywalker lecturing Grogu on Ossus. Image from The Book of Boba Fett, Season 1, Episode 6, From the Desert Comes a Stranger. Calendar from DataWorks. Caption reads: The wide world exists in balance. Feel the Force all around you. Through the Force, you will fin balance as well. - Luke Skywalker

The Force. It was the beginning, the middle, and the end of every conversation any Jedi ever held with another Jedi. Given that was a deep core truth of the Jedi Order, Grogu was not surprised that Luke mentioned the Force whenever he possibly could. But he was surprised that Luke thought Grogu didn’t know what it was or how it worked or when you should or shouldn’t use it. It was kind of annoying, truth be told. 

The very first lesson that Grogu could recall from his time at the Jedi Temple was Introduction to the Force, or 'How energy connects everything to everyone all the time, for beginners’. What he learned in that lesson was that Force was vast. It was everywhere life was. It bound them all. It bound everything. Everything everything, not just somethings and not others. The Force was not like a lightsaber, except when it was like a lightsaber. 

Honestly, Grogu had been more than a little confused by all that. What he knew, even at that very young age, was, if you allowed it to, the Force would pick you up by the seat of your pants and allow you to access the jar of cookies on the top shelf of the masters’ break room. Which was pretty darn impressive from his perspective. 

Over the years of education, training, practicing and mentorship, Grogu found that just allowing the the Force to interact with you in a meaningful manner was enough of an understanding. If he tried to grasp the paradoxes of an energy that was accessible to the Sith as readily as the Jedi, but that ‘it’ wanted balance or provided balance or any of those other things people said about it, his head hurt and he needed to make it happy again by eating a cookie. 

Does the air care who breathes it? Does life care if the Krayt dragon eats bantha and not algae? Does the sun care if its rays create a rainbow or a desert? Come on. The answer is no. Nope. Never. Not. Nayc. Nobata. Nyeta. Koa. Got it? Good.

Grogu knew that he was not in agreement with the prevailing theory of the Force as taught at the Jedi Temple on Coruscant. He never had been. He’d eventually learned how to say the words Master Yoda or Master Windu wanted to hear, but he was just doing that to make them happy. When either of the masters called him out on that he’d smile at them and say ‘The Force guides me in everything I do or say’. Or words to that affect. Master Windu gave up arguing with him. Master Yoda just frowned at him and said one day he would ‘understand the Force when as old as Yoda he was’.  Grogu had followed the Force that day and managed not to giggle. 

But those interactions had spurred Grogu into requesting information from the Jedi Library on the history of Force and it’s ancient to modern theories of access, control, and understanding. He’d endured having his cheeks pinched twice by the librarian who assisted him with his research. Once when he arrived to ask for assistance and once when they brought him the data packs that covered his request. 

“Youngling Grogu you are quite the adventurous one. Many a master has become lost when searching for the truth of the Force. Do not lose your way.”

They were being well meaning enough, but Grogu would have been happy to have lost himself that day if it had meant not being pinched yet again. 

He took the data packs to an empty study cave (a spot in the arboretum that no one ever went in) and began to peruse them. It was a long slog. He reflected that perhaps those other masters had not gotten lost, but had merely fallen asleep in some obscure part of the Temple and no one went looking for them. Fortunately he still needed sustenance on his journey and the smell of the sour frog soup he’d brought with him kept him tethered to the reality of his situation. 

When he completed that first round of research he knew that he would have to do more, but he also knew that he could do that research at his leisure. He didn’t have to answer the question right then and there because all the theories that any Jedi, master or otherwise, had proposed, were just that, theories. They were not proven or disproven. Yoda saw it as one thing. Odon-Urr, a master from ancient times, described it quite differently. Then there was Tela Drak, who worked at the Great Jedi Library on Ossus, who said that the Force was the accumulated essence of all those who lived and all those who had passed from the living world. They also said that the Force in balance resembled water when poured on a perfectly flat surface. It was even and equal and accessible by all. 

Grogu agreed with that theory because it explained why the Force seemed to always be out of balance to some extent and why it was so hard to create or maintain balance. After all, nothing was perfect. Sometimes you found pools of the Force, like you might find pools or water. Other times the Force felt like a mist or the tiniest trickle of connectedness. Other times it felt like an ocean. 

He wondered if that was why the Sith and the Jedi approached the use of the Force so differently? Most Jedi did small things. Things you might not even notice to adjust the balance of the Force. Like misting the plants in the Arboretum. Sith, on the other hand, always seemed to move an ocean to get a glass of water for themselves. They either did not want to do things in a small way or they were not capable of it. Grogu didn’t know which it was, but it was an intriguing line of study. 

“Through the Force, you will find balance as well.”

Huh? Oh, right. Luke was trying to finish up the latest lecture about the Force. Grogu nodded his head and tried to appear interested and wakeful. It was the least he could when Luke was trying so hard. 

Grogu had been remarkably well balanced in the Force, given all the big emotions he had to process since the Order had fallen so many years earlier. He had wanted to strike back at the people who hurt his friends. He had wanted to yell, as his masters fell around him, that they had all failed in their mission to maintain peace in the galaxy. He had wanted to cry an ocean as he left the only home he had ever known and was compelled to deal with a galaxy he’d never seen much of during his life. 

But he didn’t do any of those things. He had taken a deep breath. He had steadied himself against the pull of the Force as it ebbed and flowed like an ocean at high tide. He had become as steady, stoic, and silent as the statues of the great masters. He had to create balance around himself so he would not be swamped and then sucked into the great imbalance in the Force that swirled all around him. 

He would not recommend that as an introductory lesson in managing the Force for peace, calm, and reflection. Nope. He was glad that he had learned that he was not the only Jedi to ever have to become a null spot within the Force. A place where the Force did not change in strength, direction, or persistence. It just was and he was with it. 

Spending time with Din Djarin had made him realize that such a place was not unknown to others. He was sure that is what Mandalorians were referring to when they said ‘This is the Way’. 

It all made sense. From a certain perspective. 

Luke talking to Grogu from the top of the bamboo, looking at the valley on Ossus. Image from The Book of Boba Fett, Season 1, Episode 6, From the Desert Comes a Stranger. Caption reads: Through the Force you will find balance as well.

[ecoamerica]

Watch the 2024 American Climate Leadership Awards for High School Students now: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5C-bb9PoRLc

@ecoamerica was excited to announce the ACLA24 High School Student winner, Adah Crandall! Early high school graduate Adah is a climate justice organizer who focuses on the intersection of climate and transportation. Watch the student finalists, Aishah-Nyeta Brown, Jerome Foster II, and more in the ACLA24 for High School Students Broadcast Recording!

[xxtiinneee]

Thursday na, pero ano umuulan pa din. Nyeta naman. Good morning! 🫠

[melovesanneeeee]

Antagal mag 12 am para matapos na to lahat nyeta

[abstractasitis-blog]

Ahh fvck. He started a conversation again, so ano feelings nyeta ka sabing di ka worth it e. Hanggang dyan nalang yan wag kana umasa.