#peach awareness ribbons

[youroriginalsublimecupcakestuff]

Fem soukoku : when she was found by the sheep , an older member ( either shirase, yuan or someone else) of the sheep gave little chuuya an hair accessory.

As because of her memory problem and the years spent with the sheep, her hairs we're too long and unkempt but she didn't know how to take care of it even if it bothered her.

It became her things as grateful or affectionate civilian or members of the sheep ( especially younger members who didn't fear her for her power ) would gave her an accessory ( it never fail to lift her mood even when she's scolding them and her awed/happy expression when she think that she's alone is cute.)

These accessory are her more prized possession beside her the sheep bracelet ( and later on her hat, chocker and gloves) but when she left the sheep, she left behind more of her precious accessory.

She was only left with a scar, a broken heart and the sheep hair clip that was given to her when she first joined them.

When she lost it after a mission, she put on a brave face and pretended like she didn't need it anymore but hirotsu noticed but she mysteriously found a red ribbon in her office that she didn't dare put on.

Then hirotsu who noticed everything gave her an haidband and others person in the mafia took noticed and will give her gifts ( Verlaine and kouyou ( and sneakily hirotsu even have a rivalry in who could gift her accessory that fit her the more even mori and Elise gave her something.

But the only one who ( officially) gave her nothing was dazai, who would make fun of her to wear those accessory when she keep her hair so short ( or others teasing which let her flustered but she always had her revenge).

Still dazai was the first person that she gave a hair accessory, she picked it with her in mind with her first salary and while she was grumbling all the way about idiotic mackerel who keep their damn hair long when she don't even how to take care of it, she was soft when she put it on her.

When dazai left she left behind her bittersweet feeling, a burning car and she found that one of her fish hair clip that she bought as a joke was missing and have been replaced by the sheep hair clip that she lost when she joined the mafia.

She quickly found that it wasn't a one time occurance ,when she found a slug scrunchy in her room after that she hit a milestone with the mafia, of course she have to gift her something better she will be dead before that she will let dazai win against her in any shape or form but this exchange that let her that dazai was alive and as well as she can be didn't stop at that.

Indeed they also exchanged charm and keychain as well as pins as well as flower hairpin like a peach blossom hairpin on dazai birthday and made stickers wars when dazai came back, she will never admit that she feel happy when she noticed that dazai wore what she gave her.

And she rolled her eyes while secretly having a fond smile when she noticed that the accessory gifted to her by others peoples ( especially it was her subordonate ( or worse her suitors), shirase, Verlaine and mori ) we're replaced by the one that dazai gifted her of course she was apart of this competition why would she think otherwise.

No matter what she wore and in what side she was, dazai was still her childlessly possessive mackerel, she will never admit but she was reassured that she didn't change.

( as for said peoples who gifted chuuya those accessory, they we're made quickly aware that now that she was back , that they would relearn what fear look like if they dared having any though toward chuuya others that platonic ( or make clear to mori san why he should dare to gift anything to chuuya with her filthy hand ( unfortunately she cannot burn what he gave her nor what the others pest who gravitate toward her dog like fly gave her but she can make sure to show the world that she truly know chuuya the best.)

And that even ane-san and hirotsu-san are no match to her when it concern chuuya ( but the ADA ( and even fyodor) who will not miss a rare occasion to annoy dazai joined this competion, so of course she will win , not because she liked chuuya smile when she receive them or because how she look with what she gave her make her heart skip a beat or because of jealousy toward a slug especially when the poor yosano-sensei who should get her eyes checked say that chuuya's looked cute which make her feel a rare anger that she only feel when it concern chuuya no it's just because of her pride as a dog owner.

[roane72]

My new tattoo! (Apologies if you follow me elsewhere cause now you've probably seen it 50 times.)

This is my "I survived cancer, motherfucker" tattoo. Lilacs are one of my favorite flowers and they're tough and resilient. The peach ribbon is for endometrial cancer awareness.

Obligatory note: if you have a uterus and you're having abnormal bleeding--especially if you're over 40--don't automatically chalk it up to premenopause! Get checked out!

[lightupmyass]

Drive Me Fucking Crazy

Pairing: Nahoya Kawata x OC (Unmei or reader)

Warnings: Slight aggression, little bit of angst, little bit of make up sex, established relationship, possessiveness, lots of dirty talk, slight breeding at the end, rough, Nahoya just being dirty and making her know she belongs to him

It had been two weeks. Two weeks since he touched her. Her overly sexual boyfriend never went this long without kissing her, groping her, or pinching her to tease her. It made her scared that she might be the problem, maybe he just wasn’t in love with her, maybe she was ugly now or something like that. She’d looked at herself in the mirror a million times, wondering what it might be. Maybe he was bored of her? Maybe she was too plain looking? It could’ve been a million things, she couldn’t possibly pick just one thing. But, an idea formed in her head that she figured might work. She went out and bought the cutest little lingerie set, a pretty pale peach color with lace and a matching sheer robe with a silky ribbon to tie it together. She was sure this would work, make him at least look at her. She felt confident, twirling in the mirror and feeling good about herself. And when she heard the door open, she knew it was her chance, peaking out from their bedroom door as she watched him walk in, a smile creeping into her lips.

“Fuck!” He shouted, throwing his backpack at the wall before roughly tugging his hat of, trying to rip his hair tie on it and groaning in frustration when it got tangled, as it always did. “Dammit!” He yelled, trying to yank it out. Her smile faded, realizing that it was another fruitless night as she sighed, opening the door and walking over, dejected. “Hey, let me help. You’re gonna rip your hair out.” She said softly, reaching up to stop his hands. He huffed, going over to sit on the couch so she could carefully untangle it from behind, crossing his arms like a child as he grumbled. “Stupid fucking curls. Always get stuck in shit and ruin fucking everything.” He groaned. She finally got it out, patting the top of his head softly as he kept ranting about how much he hated his hair. At this point, she already knew her plan had failed, so if she was going to have to sit through another night of him either venting or ignoring her completely, she was going to get through it drunk. She grabbed some whiskey and two glasses, putting ice in them and setting them on the coffee table, pouring the amber liquid into them and handing him one as she sat down next to him, downing hers in one gulp and pouring more. He also drank it in one gulp, getting up and sighing. “I’m going to shower.” He said, the grin he always wore contrasting the dark, irritated tone in his voice as he left her by herself with the alcohol.

It was hopeless, no matter what, she knew tonight was not going to be the night, and she didn’t know what else she could do to get him to even look at her. He hadn’t even looked at the outfit she got, and it made her see red. She went through so much to look cute so he would at least acknowledge her, and he couldn’t even spare her a glance? The longer he spent in the bathroom, the more she was able to drink until the room started swaying a bit. When the bathroom door opened, she was already lost in a trance as she watched the TV silently, Nahoya sitting down next to her and huffing as he towel dried his hair. She was hyper aware of the fact he was shirtless, smelling nice and fresh from his shower, skin still warm as she unconsciously reached out for his arm, trailing her fingernails along his skin. “Mm…you smell good…” She hummed, resting her head on his shoulder. “Well duh, I just fucking showered. You’re drunk. You’re too warm.” He mumbled, pushing her off of him. Her jaw dropped, lips forming a pout as she put her hand over his, placing it on her bare thigh and moving it up and down. “Baby, just tell me what’s wrong. Every night you come home and you’re so mad, I just want to help you feel better. Can’t you just look at me at least?” She begged, pushing her breasts together with her arms, hoping that’d get his attention. “Jesus fuck, can I not have some time to myself? I busy my ass all fucking day at the shop, gotta cook all the food by myself, I just want some peace and fucking quiet when I get home. Is that really too much to fucking ask?” He huffed, tearing his hand away from her, still not even looking at her.

She was frozen. The shock and pain she felt from his words were enough to send her over the edge, jaw tightening as she got up. “Fine. I’m going to bed. Fucking stupid. Should’ve known better than to think you’d actually fucking give a shit.” She huffed, getting up and bending over a bit to grab the bottle and take it with her. Those words, that was the final snap for him, making him look at her and finally see what she was wearing, her ass on full display in front of his face. But, he couldn’t pay attention to that when her words struck a nerve. “The fuck is that supposed to mean?” He asked, titling his head to the side as he looked up at her. “Nothing. It means fucking nothing. Good night.” She sighed, turning to walk away.

“Nah nah nah, we ain’t doin’ that.” He tsked, keeping her in place, still bent over as he stood up, putting his hands on her hips. “Hoya, let go.” She grumbled, trying to stand up and wiggle out of his grasp. However, he put his hand between her shoulder blades and pushing her back down, her back arching as she pressed back into him due to her lack of balance. “What’s all this, huh? You put all this on to give me a little show? What, you go a couple days without my dick and you turn into a bitch?” He hummed, his eyes scanning over her back, watching the way her ass jiggled when he pulled it back harshly against him, making her yelp. “Let go of me! It hasn’t been days, it’s been weeks. Too fucking busy all the time to even look at me, so if you won’t play with me, I’ll go do it myself.” She huffed, struggling against him. He laughed loudly, pulling her up and turning her around. ‘You’re gonna go do it yourself, huh? That’s what you think? Fine, let’s go.” He taunted, grabbing her hand and pulling her into the bedroom, flinging her onto the bed. “Hoya! What the hell?” She cried out, scooting to the top of the bed as he leaned against the dresser, crossing his arms. “You wanna do it yourself, go right ahead. I bet you can’t even make yourself cum, let alone cum as hard as you do when I fuck you.” He said, his signature smile fading a bit as his eyes opened slightly, peering at her with slight malice. The fact that he had the audacity, that he could stand there so confidently, like she can only feel pleasure from him, that made her even angrier, making her get up and try to push him to the side to get into the dresser. “Move.” She huffed, nudging him. When he wouldn’t budge, she threw her hands in the air, engraved at this point. “Nahoya, move so I can fucking get my shit!” She shouted, the shit eating grin coming back. “Nope. You don’t get to use those. You said you’d go fuck yourself, toys aren’t allowed.” He told her, making her gasp. “That’s not fucking fair! Fuck you, Nahoya! Such a fucking ass!” She shouted, turning around.

“No, you know what’s not fucking fair? What’s not fair is that I have to bust my ass all day every day just to come home and have you instantly clinging to me! Do you know how fucking annoying it feels to just want to shower and relax and you’re glued to my side? When I come home, I just want to clean all the nasty shit off me and you won’t stop fucking touching me!” He admitted, her heart sinking as she sat on the edge of the bed. “What, do you think I just sit around and do nothing all day? I work too, you know. And when I come home, I wanna relax too, and I want to help you relax.” She told him, making him scoff. “Being Mitsuya’s assistant isn’t fucking work. That’s not hard. You sit around and watch him work and make coffee. You don’t actually do anything, that’s not a real fucking job.” He spat, making her gasp. “Are you fucking serious? I schedule events, I call people every day, I research, I do fucking everything except the designing in that studio! You know what? I’m fucking done.” She huffed, going to the closet. “What do you mean you’re done? I’m still fucking talking to you.” He shouted as she shook her head. “I’m done talking to you. If you wanna bitch and whine about me just trying to help you, then I won’t anymore. You can have your fucking alone time. I’m out of here.” She huffed, throwing clothes into a bag. She wasn’t sure where she was going, but she sure as hell wasn’t going to stay here and be told that he hated the way she tried to show him affection.

His head was fuming, his heart hurting as he watched her pack. He couldn’t let her leave, there was no way. How could he give her the attention she needs when he was too exhausted after each work day? How could she even think about leaving him after everything he’s done for her? He loved her, for fucks sake, and all he asked for was a couple of minutes to himself when he got home, and now she’s fucking leaving him over that? No way, he wasn’t going to let that happen. As much as he hated to admit it, he knew it’d been far too long since he’d had the energy to give her what she needed, but he had the energy today, and he was going to use it, especially now that blood was pumping in every part of his body, especially where he needed it to. Hands were on her hips in an instant, pulling her back as she dropped the clothes, her body jolting upright as she felt him pressing into her, his cock hard in his pajama shorts. “Let go.” She huffed, her chest heaving as she tried to ignore it and stay mad, the alcohol making her hyper focus on it instead. “Aw, what’s the matter? You’re just gonna walk out on me? Dressed like that? You really think I’m gonna let anyone see MY baby dressed like that?” He hummed, trailing his hand over the front of her body, starting at her throat to lean her head back against his shoulder and moving down, over her breasts and down her tummy until it slipped between her thighs, pressed tight together. “This is what you’re so mad about, ain’t it? That I haven’t touched you, that I haven’t been dicking you down every night lately? So, if I fuck you, you’ll shut the fuck up, right?” He asked, his lips right next to her ear, her eyebrows furrowing as she tried to focus not in the way the unusual baritone in his voice gave her goosebumps and more on the fact that he was still acting like an ass. “You don’t get it. Just let me go, Hoya.” She pouted, tilting her head to the side as she felt his lips brush over her skin.

Her words fueled him, they way she said to let her go even though he could hear the breathlessness in her voice, the way he could just know her eyelids fluttered shut as she trembled under his touch. “I don’t get it, huh? I think I do, though. Pretty baby’s just so fucking needy that she can’t handle a couple weeks so her man can start up his dream business? That right?” He hummed, moving them slowly to the edge of the bed and bending her over, his hand flat on her back as he rubbed against her. “Just so fucking cock hungry that she had to buy this little get up just so she could tempt me to stuff her little pussy so full, isn’t that right? It’s pretty. Like this lil ribbon.” He chuckled, pulling the silk out off and grabbing her wrists, holding them behind her back and tying them together. “Hoya, what are you-ow!” She squealed as his hand slapped against her ass, so hard it left a small print. “Fuck, you drive me fucking crazy, you know that? Piss me off one second and make me hard the next. Feel it? Ain’t this what you’ve been wanting, baby?” He taunted, rubbing against her core as she stood on her tiptoes, eyes rolling back at the friction. She couldn’t help the way her body shook as he brushed up against her just right, burying her face in the blankets to muffle the whimper she couldn’t hold back. “Yeah, this is what you fucking want. Just say it and I’ll give it to ya. Say ‘I was only a bitch because I wanted your dick.’ And you’ll get it.” He laughed, her eyes widening. “I am not being a-ah! Fuck!” She yelped, lurching forward as he thrust hard against her, hearing their skin slap as her backside bounced against his abdomen. “Fuck! Okay, I’m sorry! I’m sorry! Please, Hoya, I just wanna feel you, I wanna be close to you, wanna show you how much I love you. That’s all I wanted to do. Just wanted to love you.” She whimpered, holding back a sob as tears started staining the blanket. He stood still as he looked down at her, frowning as he heard the little hiccups. He moved them a bit, arching her back more and pulling himself out of his pants, lining up with her entrance and rubbing over it, thankful she gets wet when she’s drunk.

He leaned forward, slipping his hand around her neck and pulling her up against him and gripping her throat, gently as he pushed into her, hearing her moan loudly next to his ear as he sunk all the way in. He groaned low, his head falling forward as his fingers found their way to her lips, slipping into her mouth as her tongue swirled around them. He pulled out with a shaky breath before giving an experimental thrust, making her moan again as her mouth hung open with his fingers still on her tongue. “Fuck, that’s it. Pussy’s always so good for me. Feel so fucking good, baby.” He moaned, kissing her cheeks and he started moving, sliding in and out of her. Her brain instantly went numb, eyes rolled back and drool leaking from her tongue as she moaned uncontrollably. She knew she was needy, but she didn’t know just a few thrusts after so long would have her seeing stars already. He didn’t want to admit it, but he missed the way she clamped around him, the vice grip she always had around him, milking him for all he’s worth. “Okay, you’re right, it’s been too fucking long, shit! Ah, feel so good, baby. So fucking good. Love it when you, oh fuck, that’s it.” He moaned as she wiggled her ass back against him, squeezing tighter and sucking on his fingers. “Just like that. Doing so good for me, sweetheart. Always take this cock so fucking good, fucking takin’ it like a champ.” He groaned, licking behind her ear as he picked up the pace, the sound of their skin and the movement of the bed bouncing off the walls.

Nahoya let go of her, letting her collapse onto the bed in favor of watching the mesmerizing ripples of her ass cheeks as he slammed into her, gripping and massaging the flesh as he twitched inside of her. Unmei raised onto her tiptoes, knowing just how to get the best angle to have him hit the perfect spot inside and make her feel the best. This is exactly what she needed, after weeks of failed attempts to get off with her hand and the little vibrator they kept, all she needed was him, she always knew that. Nahoya wasn’t doing much better, already out of breath with sputtering hips. His moans were loud, Nahoya grabbing his shirt and pulling it up to bite down on the fabric, needing to get a better view of the way her pussy swallowed his fat cock so eagerly, the shaft coming out shiny and dripping in her arousal each time he pulled out. If he could keep this sight on replay for the rest of his life, he would. He felt a little bad that he went so long without touching her, but with the way she was pushing back on him, eager to please and take him, would it be so bad if he did it more often? Was he really that toxic?

“Hoya~! Feels so good. So good. Of fuck.” She babbled, shushing her face into the mattress to hide the loud whine she let out. He let his jaw go slack to drop his shirt, moaning and laughing. “I know, babe. Feels real fuckin’ good. Shit, pussy of yours is to die for.” He agreed, maneuvering her around how he wanted. He flipped her onto her side, one leg over his shoulder and the other dangling to the sides he spread her open, reaching up to pull the top of her dress down and expose her bouncing tits. She gasped and moaned, throwing her head back as he pinched and squeezed her breast, letting him take over the thrusts as she laid back and took it, the pace picking up along with the squelching sounds. “Pretty fucking dress. Pretty fucking pussy. My pretty girl. All mine, right? Can’t walk out on me, I’m all you fuckin’ need. No one else gets to see you like this ever. Right?” The possessive tone was driving her insane. She loved it when he got jealous, when he wanted her to know she was his. She gulped and nodded, looking up at him with lust and love swirling in her hazel eyes as she grabbed his wrist. “All yours. No one else. Promise. Just you. Only for you.” She assured him, giving him her signature sweet smile. He gave her the same, dragging his hand down her torso and pressing his thumb to her clit. “Damn right, all mine. That’s my baby.” He chuckled, happier than ever as her walls fluttered around him.

He was fast, rough, rubbing cycles into her bud until she could feel her body trembling, the waves of pleasure surfing through her and making her toes curl. “Oh fuck. Shit! Hoya! Go faster, ‘m almost, ah!” Nahoya flipped her back over again, moving her up the bed a bit so he could climb on, kneeling behind her and slipping back in. He grabbed her arms, pulling her up off the mattress so she only had her knees and his strength to keep her upright. “Faster? Want it fast and hard, huh? Just wanna be fucked dumb on this dick, that right?” He asked, keeping himself completely buried and not moving waiting for her to beg. Unmei nodded, choking on a sob as her high faded away, much to her dismay. “Please! Please, Hoya, wan’ it so bad. Just wanna cum, please, baby.” She whined, wiggling her hips again to encourage him to keep going. He smiled, dropping her back onto the bed and putting his hands on her back, making her arch more. “Alright alright, I GUESS I’ll be nice. Just make sure you cum hard and scream my name, kay?” He laughed, not wasting any more time before thrusting hard again.

The brutal pace had her vision going blurry, each snap of his hips making the headboard hit the wall, sure to deepen the dents already there. “Shit! Ah, fuck! That’s it, baby. Take it. I know you can. Gonna fill you up for being so good. Want that?” He asked, laughing when she babbled incoherently. She could barely even hear him, the pleasure too much and making her ears ring, the moans and whimpers the only sounds leaving her lips. “Dumb already? Guess you really love my cock that much. No one else can make you feel this good. Only me. I’m the only one that gets to cream these insides.” He couldn’t help it, just seeing her try to walk out earlier sent him feral, he had to make sure she knew no one else could make her feel the way he does. Even though she already knew it, he couldn’t ever let her forget.

He knew all the telltale signs, her walls clamping and fluttering around him, her hips rocking back shamelessly, pretty manicured nails digging into the comforter. She was leaking, her essence dripping down her thighs as the wet, nasty sounds of her pussy got even louder, driving him wild. It was making it easier to move faster, his hips snapping at almost an inhuman pace until her moans turned into loud gasps, screams as she reached back to grab his wrist. He watched as she turned her head to the side, her mouth hung open as she cried out, pussy squeezing the life out of him as she came hard. “Fuck! Holy fucking shit! Cumming!” He groaned, slamming into her one more time before he let himself go, slipping so deep inside of her he hoped it’d never come out. Maybe she’d learn her lesson then.

Nahoya collapsed on top of her, her legs falling as they laid together and caught their breath, his weight on top of her soothing. He sighed, rolling onto his side and spooning her, keeping himself nuzzled inside of her as he grew soft to keep everything from leaking out, wrapping an arm around her and kissing her neck and shoulders. Unmei’s eyelids fluttered shut as she smiled and giggled, placing her hand over hers as she relaxed. “Don’t ever make me wait that long again.” She breathed out, the vibration of his laugh making her heart flutter. “Aw, you really need me that bad, Angel?” He teased, Unmei slapping his hand. “I know, I know. I won’t, promise. Need you too bad for that. Love you, baby.” He cooed, kissing her ear lobe. “Love you too. Now, get off so I can go clean up.” She insisted, trying to wiggle out of his grasp. But, he kept her firm in his arms, clicking his tongue. “Nah, don’t think so. Wanna stay just like this.” He shook his head, only moving to have her face him while still keeping himself inside. That was the main thing he wanted, to stay snug and warm in her pussy, make sure all of him stayed tucked inside. Unmei didn’t really mind, she liked the intimacy of it, but Nahoya was definitely letting his toxic and possessive side get the best of him in that moment. If it meant keeping her around forever, one kid wouldn’t hurt, right?

[goldenmusicmoments]

Float In The Magic That Is Calico By Ryan Beatty:

Ryan Beatty is not a new artist, however one that is yet to be discovered by the masses. However his new album Calico that he dropped this year is bringing him more and more attention. Pointing to the fact that making a great body of work itself can lead to an artist gaining recognition and that happening through word of mouth. He has been around for a moment now and started out making covers on YouTube around the same time as Justin Bieber. Then went on to working with the likes of Brockhampton, after which he started his journey of releasing music of his own. He has now released three albums so far and has shown artistic growth from one to the next. All three being great bodies of work and he definitely deserves to be heard. An intriguing artist with such a beautiful creative vision when it comes to making music. You also feel hints of influence from artists like Frank Ocean who he admires in the choices he makes when it comes to things like production. Zane Lowe went out of his way to push others to check the album out as he was so moved by it, and since then others like Elton John who had a sit down conversation with Ryan recently has shown love for his music as well. Zane was the one that got me to listen to the album and I was left mesmerised by the record. To such an extent that I had to go listen to the albums that preceded it as well. Now let's take a walk through this masterful record.

Ribbons - Ryan opens the album with this sombre piano driven moment. There is a sense of vulnerability in his vocal delivery, however the production gives it this feeling of vastness that you find yourself captivated by. Drawing you in for the experience he is about to deliver. He is moving cities as an escape from what he is leaving behind. He is overwhelmed by this love that he is experiencing, however as the song progresses it seems that he may have been dreaming and once he awakens reality kicks in that he is all alone. Finding solace in the thought that it is brave being nothing to no one. The song closes out on a dreamy outro that features strings over which he lightly vocalises in which you find yourself completely lost. A beautiful start that sets expectations high. 

Bruises Off The Peach - This tender self-reflective track reminds you of a cool summers day, which is achieved through its production and Ryan’s gentle vocal delivery. Then in the chorus you get a lift in his vocal to a more projected height. You find yourself caught in its magic as it takes over you. Here he seems so lost in his thoughts that he is no longer aware of his surroundings. He is seated somewhere staring up at the ceiling, in wonder as he questions ‘What did it ever have to do with me?’. It continues that feeling of vastness from the previous track and the build in the bridge and final chorus with the layers of vocals coming in provides this song with more of a dynamic. The background vocals near the end in particular give it a hint of soul.

Cinnamon Bread - The piano and guitar find themselves in an interesting fusion on this track. It seems like the person of interest wasn’t the right person for him and neither were they for those they had previously dated. That whenever they’d come over, he’d feel a shift in himself and the atmosphere amongst the two. The bridge makes you think he doesn’t trust this person as he questions whether they’d be able to keep him safe and that will this relationship last for the long run. 

Andromeda - On this guitar led track it seems like something is stopping him from giving his all to the person he is with as he finds himself not putting in much of an effort. He’s unsure of what exactly is hindering him here. His songwriting intrigues you into remaining focused in order to follow the story. You are fully immersed in this record and the journey he is taking you on. The cinematic outro adds drama to the track as it transcends into these strings before ending.

Bright Red - The strings at the end of the previous track find their way into this tracks opening in the background and then are threaded in small moments along the track. However the piano is the pinnacle instrument used in the production with a bit of bass. Though his vocals stay at the forefront and the way his vocals are used on this track make you feel like you are floating on them. He finds himself wanting to making the most of this relationship as he is happy with who is with. As he is aware that at any moment things can change and what the two are experiencing right now could be gone tomorrow.

Hunter - Ryan is continuing on from the previous track in that now here he seems to feel as though he’s either woken from a dream he was having or that things have changed from what they were on ‘Bright Red’. By the end of the song he wants to escape it all for a moment, not wanting to be found. He is seeking momentary seclusion. The production here gives this track such a dramatic feel and its as though you are sat there watching a stream flow. There is something hypnotic to the guitar that is featured throughout this track which is the longest song on the album being a little over seven minutes long.

White Teeth - This guitar driven track is an experience in itself as it takes you on this journey through this relationship. Where it seems that the two are detaching, though they try to connect it just isn’t working. He sings about there being both good moments and then those that weren’t so good. The bridge is such a beautiful moment on this track where he sings about if he could he’d have tried harder to keep the relationship alive. However it takes effort from both to make things work. A bittersweet end to a relationship. You feel the R&B influences on this track particularly through his vocal delivery here.

Multiple Endings -  Here the piano takes charge as Ryan looks over the relationship that once was. He acknowledges that he had shortcomings, however he says that what they did was much worse. He is clearly hurt over how things went down, and the relationship seems to have been one sided with him giving more than what he was getting in return. The way that the piano is played on this song plays to what’s being depicted through the lyrics really well. 

Little Faith - We reach the closing moment on this record and what a stunning note to end things on. You find hope seeping through as he sings about the power behind having even a little amount of faith. With self-doubt and personal growth taking centre stage. You get lost in this track as it overtakes everything around you, inclosing you in its tender nature. He ends it with an outro that is so dreamy with his ‘Oooh’s’ being at the front and the instrumentation rather faded in comparison to the outro on the opening track where it was the opposite. 

Overall this is a stunning body of work from start to finish, in total honesty I don’t think I’ve done it justice in the slightest when trying to describe it in words. It is one that you yourself have to listen to in order to fully grasp the art that Ryan Beatty has created. So far Calico is putting up a strong fight to be named 2023’s album of the year, and it seems like it will take the title. It is sonically cohesive and divulges on a sombre journey through life. It feels cinematic and dreamy. The lyrics leave you with a lot to think about as they aren’t exactly clearcut, leaving things open to interpretation. This is one of those records that artists aspire to create, but oft times are unable to. He definitely deserves the recognition and it would be such a moment if this record were to end up being nominated at the upcoming Grammy Awards for Album of the Year. Go and listen to this record if you haven’t yet, it is a must listen from amongst this years album releases.

[stalwaria]

"Etie!"

This hugging thing was getting easier. Easier, but still definitely weird, so she only keeps her arms around Etie for a quick second before pulling away. She has to hold up the little gift bag for her to take it anyway. "Here you go, happy birthday!"

It's a simple gift, three new ribbons. One that matches the color she already wears, one in orange, and one with a pattern of stars that sparkle in the light. "I hope you like it! I figured you'd like something practical, and, well, with all the working out you do I figured you might need some spares to keep on hand. But this way, you can still get all dressed up and cutesy with them."

She bounces on her heels as she waits for her reaction. "Oh, I also wanted to thank you for that peach cake you made, buuuuut well. Putting me in the kitchen doesn't really feel like a gift at all, so! I did some hunting and got a bunch of those special Fódlan teas! I figured we could have a little tea party and try a few to see which ones are almost as good as Firene's, if you're not busy?"

Nerves make her giggle. She hides her hands behind her back and links her fingers together to keep herself from fidgeting. "But I get it if you're busy, no worries. I just wanted to make sure you got at least one happy birthday."

"Don't be silly! I'll always make time for a friend, you know that."

Etie had been well aware of the date, and aside from some special workout and lunch plans, she hadn't really intended to do much to celebrate it. Just the knowledge that she was healthy enough to live another year, with her friends, had been good enough for her.

But that didn't mean she didn't appreciate Yunaka's gifts. It had been a welcome surprise, and as she pulls out the adorable ribbons from the bag, Etie finds it difficult to hold back her smile.

"They're perfect. Thanks, Yunaka. Just because I like to focus on building muscle doesn't mean I want to slack on my looks! But," She smiles at the Brodian, "You're always gorgeous, so you obviously understand that."

The lure of new tea blends had only widened the smile on Etie's face, and she reaches for Yunaka's hand. "Come on! I still have time before my next training session. Fódlan teas are supposedly to die for, and we're going to test those claims."

[govindhtech]

OPPO Reno 12 Pro: Midrange AI Smartphone Specifications

With  AI, a new era of smartphone experiences is about to begin. Yes, they are aware that everyone has overused this keyword and that there are a tonne of really good solutions available for the same price, but it’s time to reevaluate our assumptions

The  AI buzzword may have more substance now that LLMs have been introduced, going beyond gimmicks. With just one AI function, the OPPO Reno 12 Pro managed to enthral even our tech-savvy staff, building on the strength of physical design and software advantages (thanks to Google Gemini).

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As promised, OPPO has released the Reno12 and OPPO Reno 12 Pro smartphones in India. The phones include a 6.7-inch FHD+ curved AMOLED screen, up to 12GB of RAM with an additional 12GB of virtual RAM, and MediaTek Dimensity 7300 OPPO’s co-designed platform. These promise four years of security patches and three years of OS upgrades for Android 14 with ColorOS 14.1.

AI capabilities in OPPO Reno 12 Pro

 AI Eraser 2.0: 98% accurate image identification that eliminates distracting backgrounds.

 AI Perfect Shot: In group photographs, AI Clear Face provides fine-grained face details.

AI Best Face: Corrects closed eyelids to provide flawless group photos.

AI Studio: Uses generative AI to turn images into digital avatars.

AI Toolbox: Powered by Google Gemini LLM, it has AI Writer, AI Summary, and AI Speak. These tools aid writing, meeting summaries, and communication.

AI Synopsis: Delivers highlights and synopses of long content quickly.

AI Recording Summary: Analyses Hindi and English meeting recordings to provide notes, transcripts, and summaries.

AI Writer: Completes phrases, suggests words, and corrects grammar for successful communication.

 AI Clear Voice: Reduces background noise by 40 dB for better call clarity.

 AI Link Boost: Reduces data latency by up to 25% while optimizing network utilization.

Beacon Link Technology: Allows Bluetooth one-on-one phone calls in non-networked contexts.

The overall quality of photos is improved by these AI capabilities, which also eliminate motion blur and boost light, colour, and texture. Up to 296 face traits can be improved in real time by OPPO’s facial recognition algorithms. These promise four years of security patches and three years of OS upgrades for Android 14 with Color OS 14.1.

How To Design OPPO Reno 12 Pro

The series has All-Round Armour protection that increases resistance to impacts and drops by drawing inspiration from a sponge. The High-Strength Alloy Framework, which satisfies aircraft quality standards, guarantees a robust and corrosion-resistant construction made of metals like copper, magnesium, and silicon.

The speakers, USB-C connector, SIM card tray, and other strengthened parts are among the devices’ IP65-rated dust and water resistance features. SGS tests the OPPO Reno 12 Pro for Premium Performance 5 Stars Multi-scene protection, which includes shock and water resistance in addition to other features.

In contrast, the Reno12 has the SGS Performance 5 Stars Multiscreen Performance, which minimizes blue light and eliminates flicker from the screen to save eye strain.

The OPPO Reno 12 Pro 5G is available in Sunset Gold and Space Brown. It has a Dual-Texture Back made of Panda Glass and Asahi Dragontrail. The smudge-resistant OPPO Glow technology is included on the top half, while the OPPO trademark is characterized by a smooth ribbon on the lower glossy section.

Three colours are available for the Reno12 And OPPO Reno 12 Pro: Astro Silver, Matte Brown, and Sunset Peach. OPPO’s Fluid Ripple Texture is combined with Sunset Peach’s visual liquid crystal method to create the Astro Silver hue, which gives the 2024 colour of the year a new perspective. Matte Brown’s deep cocoa colour and fingerprint-resistant texture are traditional-looking.

The OPPO Reno 12 Pro has a 50MP 2x telephoto camera, the Reno12 has a 2MP macro camera, and the Reno12 has an 8MP ultra-wide The phones’ main cameras use 50MP Sony LYT-600 sensors. These have 80W SuperVOOC fast charging and 5000mAh batteries.

Pricing and Availability of OPPO Reno12 Pro

Price: $499 for 8GB RAM and 128GB Storage.

$599/12GB RAM/256GB Storage

Available in more regions than Reno12, including North America, Asia, Europe, and the Middle East.

Oppo Reno 12 Pro price in Pakistan

In Pakistan, the Oppo Reno 12 Pro is anticipated to cost approximately PKR 168,999.​

OPPO Reno12 and Reno12 Pro Specifications

The OPPO Reno12 and Reno12 Pro are distinguished by these specifications, which also show the similarities and differences between the two models. The Pro model comes with a slightly larger battery, an improved processor, more RAM and storage options, and extra  AI capabilities.

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Princess Peach: Showtime! demo: first impressions

Princess Peach: Showtime! is simply a short while away, debuting on the Nintendo Swap on March 22. Demos appear to be fashionable currently: Mario vs. Donkey Kong had one forward of launch final month; so did Unicorn Overlord extra not too long ago. Now we’re aware about a small style of what to anticipate with our favourite pink princess forward of her newest solo outing. The Princess Peach: Showtime! demo is respectable in size, giving us the prospect to expertise two of Peach’s transformation powers: Swordfighter Peach and Patissiere Peach. The complete recreation will boast ten such transformations, so the demo presents us with 20% of Peach’s powers. We’ll nonetheless should depend on trailers to see how the likes of Mermaid Peach, Detective Peach, and Mighty Peach fare. For now, let’s break down the 2 transformations throughout the demo. The demo begins at, properly, the start. We journey with Peach and her loyal Toads to Sparkle theater for an evening in town. This units the scene for the sport’s plotline, which we’ve seen in earlier trailers. Whereas the Toads are buying tickets to tonight’s present, occasions are disrupted by the depraved witch often known as Grape, alongside together with her Bitter Bunch of minions.  Stella – the theater’s guardian – appeals to Peach for assist, gifting the princess with a magical ribbon. From there, it’s into the primary stage to check out Peach’s new spin assault! 

The very first thing I really like about this recreation is the way in which Peach’s spin assault is used to not essentially defeat foes, however to make folks comfortable. There are small Toad-like creatures who work on the theater, and these poor saps have misplaced motivation as a consequence of Grapes’ actions. Peach’s particular ribbon appears to elevate their spirits, remodeling them into varied roles required for the present stage. It’s just like the way in which Peach will quickly remodel. After this temporary introduction, it’s time to remodel for the primary time! Peach stands in a particular area to change into Swordfighter Peach, wielding a sharp sword and searching fairly dapper in her blue jacket and hat. And her swordplay? Merely unbelievable. The Three Musketeers don't have anything on Peach, it appears.

The demo offers only one degree of sword combating, which serves as a tutorial of kinds. It’s an honest size, although, taking Peach by way of varied areas together with a boss struggle. Peach’s sword makes quick work of some nasty-looking vines that entangle the levels, however don’t get too shut – I discovered myself by accident touching them and shedding a coronary heart a couple of instances. There are many enemies to beat, and various gadgets to gather. In truth, there are a collection of silver star-like objects to gather to finish the extent. Will these unlock additional transformations or ranges? We received’t know till we get our palms on the complete model. After brandishing your sword on the ultimate tentacle-laden boss, it’s time to return to the lobby. Right here we discover a new stage has opened, this time introducing us to a sweets pageant. Naturally, this offers Peach an opportunity to don a brand new outfit, remodeling her into Patissiere Peach. I’ll admit, I discovered this to be the oddest of the transformations offered within the trailers. Now, after spending a while in Peach’s cute chef’s boots, I’m fully circled on the entire topic.

On this degree, your duties embrace baking and adorning truffles. This can be a very totally different format to the earlier sword-fighting sections, giving Peach an opportunity to check her expertise in a recent manner. And it’s really tough! The duties are time-based, so it's essential to accomplish your baking duties in a well timed trend. Mixing bowls is a part of it, however the actual enjoyable is available in cake adorning. We noticed Peach’s adorning skills in an earlier trailer. She sits dangling on a rope from the rafters as she provides icing to massive truffles. Once more, time is of the essence, and the purpose is to match the image behind the cake as carefully as potential. It’s quick and livid, and a variety of enjoyable. One of many issues I really like about Showtime is the little issues, like Peach’s abovementioned boots. When she’s idle, she does this lovable little dance, transferring from shoe to shoe like a little bit elf. It’s exhausting to elucidate, nevertheless it appears so candy, and I stay up for seeing what else Peach would possibly do when in costume. Nintendo additionally dropped a brand new trailer to coincide with the Princess Peach: Showtime! demo, which you'll be able to take a look at under. Total, I had a enjoyable time with the Princess Peach: Showtime! demo. It’s secure to say that we’re tremendous enthusiastic about Peach’s upcoming outing. Have you ever performed the demo but? Tell us for those who loved it as a lot as we did. Source link Read the full article

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September 20th marks the fifth World Gynecology Oncology Day - GO for Testing!! The European Society of Gynaecological Oncology, or ESGO, has supported women all over the globe by spreading awareness of the 5 gynecological cancers. ESGO has also promoted preventative measures, such as yearly testing, and educating women on treatment options. This year's theme of "GO For Testing" is all about ensuring that women know more about the importance of yearly exams and genetic testing. Over 1 million women globally are affected by the 5 gynecological cancers each year but testing can help with early detection and decrease the severity of diagnosis. Today, millions of people across the globe will wear purple and participate in fundraising measures to support this cause! Find out more information on World GO Day 2023 at https://www.worldgoday.org [Image Description: The image is on a bright purple background with a white title stating "World Gynecology Oncology Day 2023". Below is a photo of the 6 awareness ribbons that represent the associated cancers: All Gynecological Cancer (Dark Purple), Ovarian Cancer (Teal Blue), Uterine/Endometrial Cancer (Peach), Cervical Cancer (Bright Pink), Vulvar Cancer (Light Purple), Vaginal Cancer (Light Blue). Underneath the ribbons is a subtitle that says "Go for testing, prevention, and treatment", which is the World GO Day 2023 theme.]recLWqMKjnvshsQFL, receZOfIkRJFpV5yY

[starzfield]

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Becoming a vampire had forced him to change job, but Gabriel was actually very happy with it. He enjoyed working at the maid café, the drinks and cakes, the uniform. Sometimes he didn’t even have to tone down his teasing nature with some of the customers.

However this woman seemed to feel out of place. It was her first time here, he was pretty sure. New customers didn’t happen that often, they were rather seeing regulars or regulars’s friends, usually.

As she seemed to relax, Gabriel approached her to enquire about her order, but much to his surprise it looked like him coming closer caused the woman to tense. Still, she answered him and even asked for advice, which Gabriel provided as the good waiter-slash-maid he was with a gentle smile. He didn’t want to scare her, and knew how to be sweet when he wanted to.

“We have both ! Teas and milkshakes. They’re all listed on the menu but if you want a special recommendation… Hm~... I’d say Jasmine, perhaps, chamomile, though they’re more infusions. We have rose tea, matcha, vanilla, hibiscus and peach if it is to your liking ? As for milkshakes, what would you think of strawberry ? Vanilla, banana ? We really have a lot of options. If you give me a little intel I could advise you better…”

He was still smiling and looking cheerful, but the woman stared at him strangely. Then he let his words hang in the air, waiting for an answer, receiving instead a question. A confusing one.Gabriel blinked, just looking as perplexed as he was feeling. His smile was still on, but smaller. “A person like me ? Oh ! You mean, a man ?” Right, sometimes people were confused at seeing a man in a frilly dress with ribbons. Amusement sparkled anew in his green eyes. “I’m not the only one here, there are two of us actually. But I’m the only one today. I work here, and I enjoy it.” He had no idea the person he was talking to wasn’t human. Gabriel wouldn’t even be able to recognize another vampire until seeing their fangs, and wasn’t aware if any other non-human species wandered around as well.

[badbirchenergy]

Gaining a second wind as she paces around the lobby patiently, May begins to soak in the invigorating reality that she's somewhere new—somewhere that had previously not existed outside of weathered brochures, scrunched and bent in the back of display holders at any given bus stop. The woman doesn't have enough appendages to tally the places she's gone, the lengths she's traveled, and even still...?

This feeling never arrives dull, despite how worldly she's become.

Gold, per usual, doesn't take any longer than needed, and soon rejoins her near the entrance. As far as she's aware, they're still the only two Champions of those invited to have arrived, though anticipating the others who plan to show brings forth a suspenseful sense of excitement. For now, they were their respective regions' sole representation here in Kitakami—a realization that stresses May to behave in a manner more subdued than typical.

"Aight, let's get to movin'! I can bet places 'round here don't stay open too late." Her feet are already leading her towards the automated doors, breezing through them to once again greet the center of the humble village as its cloaked by dusk.

Hoothoot congregate along various homes' rooftops, their bright eyes peering through the lingering twilight while Volbeat and Illumise glitter beyond the village's borders. A lot of the activity she met upon arrival has settled, with many undoubtedly preparing for the upcoming festivities by prepping their traditional garb and favoring an early night's rest.

May's gaze trails from ribbons of smoke and steam that hang in the air, rising from the few establishments still serving customers this late into the evening. Her stomach rumbles with the intensity of a Rhyhorn stampede, but first things first.

Stretching her arms back and rolling her shoulders, a tempered gasp is exhaled while three of her four capsules are unfastened. Her relaxed state snaps in habit as the Hoennite slugs each into the sky with powerful precision. Crackling light dazzles overhead, raining down beams of energy through which her traveling companions emerge.

"C'mon and say hey to Gold, y'all."

Peaches shoots the man a startling glare before reclining on her side. Despite being three times the size of an average adult human, her intimidating disposition isn't meaningfully belligerent—quite frankly, it is her resting expression, her most neutral of any she's bothered to brandish. The ape-like behemoth rolls to her other side, facing away from the others as she releases a guttural murmur. Disinterested for the time being, she brings an arm as thick as a tree trunk up to scratch an itch in her lower back.

"Peaches, don't be like that... show some damn class." The Slaking chuckles softly from her gut—of all people to give her that advice? The Pokemon is highly amused by the sheer irony.

Salem stays wearily behind his trainer—not without the offer of food will he bother socializing beyond what is necessary. His snout flutters madly at the scents wafting from the stalls lining the block, red eyes flashing between Gold and the eateries and back to Gold again.

Balthazar, on the other hand, takes May's direction literally; scampering across the way, the dual-type tugs at Gold's clothing, before circling him with an excitability only the nighttime can conjure. "Dude, chill," his trainer exclaims, rubbing at the nape of her neck and visibly irritated, though admittedly amused.

"Sorry 'bout this bunch—they don't have the home-trainin' of my others," though, as much is understandable when taking into consideration their upbringings. Nerves fade quickly, her head whipping about as she ponders over their dining options. "As much as I'd kill for some Flapplebee's, I have heard a lot about the local grub from people 'round the center... hope it lives up to th' hype!"

Gold smiles and nods in agreement.

"Truthfully though what surprised me most was them wanting to open up. Many in their position happily don't." He looks around at the all-too modern community center. It was a little bit of an eyesore, in his opinion, but it did the job incredibly well. Not to mention it was not as if the villagers could be expected to house guests in their own homes, now could they?

"I did too, funnily enough. I have four I keep out of my primary team for league season and general coverage, in case anyone requires a break or needs to recover from an injury." He waves to his own belt, brow furrowed. "I don't believe you have met them all yet, with the exception of Otohime. I thought, like you, they deserved a break themselves."

Gold watches as May gets a few glances (including one at the back of her head by the Clefable) and can't help but chuckle. She's loud and energetic, but that's very much her charm. She's alive and wants the world to know it. That, Gold thinks, is incredibly admirable. The sort of young woman who was forced to escape her duties in the aftermath of everything she went through most certainly was not the one standing before him today.

And really, isn't that all they can ask for? Gold may not have had the same view on it as some of his peers did, but objectively he could understand that children should not have been forced to deal with what they did. At least Lance was there to support him for some of it - May, from what he understood, did not even get the aid of Hoenn's then-Champion.

What she says, though, earns a sympathetic nod.

"I can imagine so." He agrees - its odd for him too, but unlike May he hasn't had to rely on those Pokemon to survive for over a decade. Infact he can't imagine she's been parted for anything other than checkups for a very long time. "But I am certain they would both want you to enjoy yourself, no?"

Its an obvious thing to say, but the fact she's so focussed on food is a good sign that she isn't stressing too terribly much.

"Of course, that sounds great. Let me drop my bag off and secure my room, and we can go."

A brief exchange later with the woman at the desk and Gold's pushed the doors to the sleeping area open and slipped off to unload.

[smallestapplin]

Reverse lost joltic idea: emmet fretting and sticking up lost posters and encounters one that just says is this your joltik? and its a picture of his little joltik in a new silly hat then underneath it says not any more :D then underneath that it says call XXX to discuss child support payments

I honestly found this idea so cute.

-

-

Emmet is panicking.

Just several weeks ago, he hatched a few beautiful joltiks. He named them all, gave them their own ribbons, and spoiled them all rotten.

Until one went missing.

He isn’t sure when, but we he came home from work and said hello to all his baby Pokémon, he noticed it.

A light pink ribbon was missing from his bunch.

Emmet calls Ingo frantically, asking his twin if he has peaches.

He nearly weeps when his brother says he hasn’t.

He tried to calm down, his joltiks have done this before, they’ll just show back up in a day or two! Yeah, yeah he just has to wait.

Emmet is not a patient man.

By the next day he already had fliers printed, fully ready to post them and hang them everywhere he could.

But it seems someone beat him to it.

In his hand is a flier that he didn’t put up, of his missing joltik, who looks safe and happy. Her ribbon still on, but with the addition of a small flower barrette

‘This your joltik? Not anymore! Please call xxx-xxx-xxxx to discuss child support and shared custody.’

- y/n’

He wants to laugh, he wants to cry, he’s relived his baby is okay, and that this had to be the funniest way he finds out.

Emmet doesn’t hesitate reaching for his phone, and punching in the number.

“Hello?”

“I am Emmet! You have my joltik, peaches!”

“Oh so you’re the dad to this little cutie.”

He can hear the cooing in your voice, and a quiet squeaky sound. You chuckle at his audible sigh, sounding like a weight was lifted from his shoulders.

“She’s doing just fine, she’s been nothing but a sweetheart. She was so scared when I found her, obviously I knew she had to belong to someone.”

“Thank you, I’ve been worried sick!”

“If you’d like we can meet up at a café and discuss split custody there.”

You were serious? He knew his joltiks were the cutest, and sweetest! But he won’t mind.

Knowing his pokéchild, she must’ve gotten attached to you, as much as you to her.

Emmet is quick to agree, wanting to see his Pokémon again and make sure she’s truly okay.

He was there within ten minutes.

Sitting by the window, to try and look out for anyone with a ribbon having joltik.

He was still in his uniform, so he hopes that’ll give him away.

He doesn’t know how he missed you, but you walked right up to his table. Peaches the joltik riding happily on your shoulder.

You coo as you sit down, watching said Pokémon jump off your shoulder and right to her original trainer.

“I found her about a block or two away from the subway station.” You started.

Catching his attention. Emmet looks away from peaches, and to you.

“She looks so nervous and scared, I couldn’t just leave her there. Her ribbon told me she had to belong to someone around here, she’s too friendly and trusting not to.”

He only nods along as he pets the small spider.

“So that’s why I have to ask if you’d be okay sharing her. She’s awfully cute, and the sweetest little tv buddy.”

Emmet was debating, or, he was.

Until peaches jumped from him and back to you, nuzzling against your hand.

How could he deprive his child of that?

“I work weekdays. We can meet at a park to switch.”

You smile so brightly at him.

“Thank you! You’re much too kind.”

You held you hand out and introduced yourself.

Emmet’s own warm hand reached out and shooks yours.

-

He wasn’t aware just how long ago that was.

How could he have ever known losing one of his joltiks, would’ve landed him the love of his life?

He looks over to your sleeping form on the couch.

Little peaches, now a galvantula, laying on top of you, sleeping with you.

You must’ve been trying to stay up for him again.

He’s truly so lucky.

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First Shen Jiu:

I'm torn between getting back his eye or not. I think he could go the one track mind and just get back what he absolutely needed for his revenge arc, or maybe take it a bit slower, remind himself not to be rash, and get a complete body. Or actually, maybe his original body is remade sans eye, since he's going to get a complete plant body anyways.

He could go the practical undyed white, or long term investment darker color so stains would be harder to see. Black and red are no-no though, bcs that LBH's color. His wives wear it.

Now Qi Qingqi:

I have this headcanon that Qi Qingqi is known for using what was usually taken as a secondary support weapon as her main weapon to a terrifyingly efficient degree, innovating the art. In the battlefield, she's prominently displayed as giant ribbons, floating distractingly and whooshing around, enemies wouldn't know where she'd be and her ribbons serve as attackers, and support and defense to her allies. I'd drwa something but i'm too lazy right now.

Blue, lavender, and purple.

Mu Qingfang:

As you can see, he'd taken to a hat these days. He's got a qiankun pouch in easy reach and some other emergency supplies in a snap. His weapons are usually a wide area poison he'd release from his billowing sleeves and spread with a nifty wood qi (I know that may not make sense but one day I might write something about how I see the Wu Xing elemental system and no it's not just a substitute for western five elements). He loves his needles and dagger too but he's not known to fight until cornered.

Some soft orange and peach shades.

Wei Qingwei:

I'd initially planned to give him four more swords at his hip but I got lazy. But yeah, ALBG, Wei-shidi carries multiple swords around, partly because feels great and also because he's constantly working on them even on the move. He didn't use to do that when he was a Peak Lord.

Blue, red, and black, A softer and duller black than LBG is known for though. Very important.

Ning Yingying, the empress:

The position does not actually come with any responsibilities or substantial power (other than LBG trusting her to arrange the other women to have servants, food, shelter, etc. of their own, which, technically, NYY could just not do and not get any consequences for it). It just means that you better bend to her every request or be very aware that Luo Binghe is very sensitive and active to any complaints of his wives. Ning Yingying for the most part does relaxing things like reading in the library, eating, painting- things like that. And, despite her cheery disposition, is known to be low-key unreadable. No one knows what's going on in her head, really. Liu Mingyan is her closest sister and when the other isn't on the hunt for her vengeance, would also frequent the library with her.

Black and red, obviously. But a red closer to pink. That print on the dress is red on black.

Liu Mingyan, the avenger:

........ I forgot the rest of her sword but she's basically holding one to unsheathe here. The ponytail is a new addition ALBG. You can guess why. Very practical and plain. Together with Sha Hualing, the most active to LBH's campaign.

Red top, and the rest is black. The black veil would show her most prominent feature- mourning.

Sha Hualing the general/saintess:

The ribbon? Liu Mingyan had never really gotten the hang of it as much as her Shizun did. And while not trained in the Xian Shu cultivation, Sha Hualing's fighting style lend more to a similar theory of it. She certainly preened the first time she'd crossed paths with Qi Qingqi after receiving the ribbon gift, although she was no match and had to abandon attempting crossing ribbons with her, it had been a satisfying occasion seeing the cultivator's apoplectic rage.

Red. Just a brighter red than she used to wear beforr being married, and the jewelry are of a rare, demonic stones known for being pitch black.

Shang Qinghua:

Our spymaster. The traitor himself. Those squinty fox eyes we find on spy characters (might be natural or might be bcs of having to read the syte-ehem).

So here's the thing, I have this headcanon that Shang Qinghua is Airplane and had always been Airplane. Shang Qinghua is basically his medium in the PIDW, he'd created him to be MBJ's trusted companion/slash tool. Basically, crux of the matter is that he'd created him, fashioned him after himself. So while I personally believe that SY and SJ are completely different people and souls, SHQ and XTDF are one and the same, always had been. In this version in accordance to this headcanon, the SQH that SJ will come across is someone he'd discover is really fucking angsty (how many of his discipkes, hallmasters, friends, acquaintances, and etc. died), disillusioned and jaded to his own existance, a comic relief in an he's-off-his-rockers-and-playing-it-for-laughs and even SJ is Concerned, and maybe might latch onto what changes he'd managed with his scum villain son. (Transmigrators they may be, but there's a difference between author and reader, reader only had as much influence as the author allow and unfortunately, the entire problem is that SQH had allowed his readers too much influence).

(i have this one imaginary scene where, out of the blue, SQH just turns to SJ and says "it's always been me. It's always been me here." at this point it's solidly established that there's something off with the guy and the Peak Lords had since realized that and, like YQY and SQQ's rather disturbing relationship, unanimously and regularly ignored it. Politely.)

Or we can just go with not-so-plain old OG! SQH with no meta.

Yes, I'm giving him knee-high boots and a little boob window there. Whatever SQH you want deserves to be a little slutty.

Black. Mostly black, leaning in to the ninja aesthetic here, with one single blue ribbon in his hair.

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I also want to draw Ming Fan and Gongyi Xiao, and Zuzhi-lang. And of course Luo Binghe.

Later. When I feel like it.

I'll most likely add other things to these but.

Again. Later.

I see a lot of examination and discussion of how Shen Jiu had the setting/backstory of a protagonist, could've been a protagonist if not for a twist of fate, and in a way his shape is still a protagonist when SY literally piloted his body- but not. (I think we all get hung up a lot bcs he didn't become protag like he deserves but he also didn't become a full on villain, who's still a protag of his own story, but just a scum villain because of the misunderstanding, somewhere along the way something happened and held him back in that in-between place, unable to tip over completely one way or another.)

It's often brought up that he's undergone his own blackening into a scum villain and I think about that a lot, but you know, his settings never actually trailed off too far from the protagonist setting, with the 'from the lowest to the highest' template- idk if that makes sense, but anyways, I of course have read more than my fair share of fix-its, but often, if not always, it's a time travel scenario.

But WHAT IF:

But what if Shen Jiu, rather than swallowing the shards of Xuan Su, uses it to cut himself free of the immortal binding ropes or whatever is stopping his qi. Which is not LBH's parasite blood I don't think they have that ability but whatever. I mean, you'd ask how would he, without arms and legs, escape? A nifty thing we're all familiar with called author's will.

A time when LBH is away to deal with one thing or another, and SJ, after years of lifeless staring, and even more lifeless staring in the aftermath of YQY's death, moves. The thing about not attempting to escape for a long, long time, is that people lower their guards and grows complacent, and it's not as if there's anyone checking up on him to see if he's eating meals or whatever, LBH is more than happy to get suggestions from his wives for torture ideas but was very controlling of who gets to inflict it (Xuan Su was just left there and he did manage to swallow it). So Shen Jiu, with only Xuan Su's blade and it's inherent property as a spirit sword, not even an active one which means on one hand there's no active qi in it but the latent one from its materials, and on the other hand it's not bound to anyone and was more malleable, whatever. ANYWAYS. Skip.

Shen Jiu knowing of one thing or another, or several things that's a combination of common healing theory, rarer healing practices, less than righteous surgery techniques, equals bastardized body repair and ends with him frankensteining himself with some shaky qi threads. The needle is a piece of Xuan Su. He doesn't blink bcs his pain receptors are no more.

Scenario A.) I want SJ to play the 'mysterious wandering protag with a mysterious dark past and a mission for vengeance', only wanting to kill LBH before planning to retire from existance himself and he goes with his cool and angsty scarred body that he'd DIY'ed. The blood parasites are solved by something ruthlessly self-destructive only someone with SJ's coldness and lack of actual desire to continue breathing would do without even some initial testing. This would be done quick and dirty to keep LBH from teacking him. OR/AND

Scenario B.) I say or-slash-and because the scenario A could be cut off or maybe they could be combined. The handy dandy sun and moon dew!!! Plant it, grow it, kill himself, and recover his full potential all those years ago! Of course this would take quite a while, so he might need scenario A anyways. And conveniently enough, it puts him in the path of....... dun dun dun ZUZHI-LANG!!! And TLJ by proxy. Allies get! Maybe! Because TLJ wants to kill the sects, right? But his son did it here for him, so maybe he wouldn't bother anymore. Or maybe it's not enough bcs he hadn't killed all of everyone, so let daddy fix that right up. Or/and, LBH feels threatened and threatens in proper blackened protg manner and TLJ threatens back and flat out stomps him.

So. Maybe!

To expand on the rest of the Jianghu, the other 4 Peak Lords we know are alive, SQH, QQQ, WQW, and MQF. Bcs we don't have definite details on the timeline of PIDW, we can conveniently fill in space, put a lot of cause and effect, the cultivator world is in an uproar by the reveal that LBH is a demon (it's not as if they were okay with that, duh, if they'd known he was a demon, SJ's actions would've been treated as the only logical thing to do) and YQY is dead, AND SQH is a traitor, so that's down two - or rather three with SQQ- influential people, two of which were heavily involved in how everything is run (SQQ, while not actually lazy in his cultivation, was indeed lazy and unmotivated in most tasks that involved coordinating with others).

I really don't think SJ would feel even a little bit betrayed by SQH. To be betrayed you have to trust first, and his whole thing was that he never trusted anyone from CQMS. For SJ, SQH didn't betray them so much as his loyalty just belonged to another. Still would kill the rat next time he sees him tho (spoiler alert, he doesn't).

So, I'm of the belief that Airplane's drafts included the Peak Lords as big boss too, where TLJ is the big boss of the demonic realm, they're the ones for the cultivation world, and my headcanon is that they were purposely met with sudden deaths one way or another in PIDW, and none actually died in a straight up fight, which is on brand with LQG's deviation, SQQ's trial, and YQY's thousand arrows (that I say are one of those bullshit golden finger artifacts of PIDW, maybe something like 'heavenly damned arrows of a thousand rays' that always flies true to it's target and could seal rare level pokemon rip-offs beasts for every single one. No reason that they would be normal arrows, really). SQH might have fought or just been completely taken off guard by his lord killing him out of the blue with no chance to wriggle out. But Like QQQ was backstabbed. WQW was poisoned. MQF sacrificed himself for a beloved disciple (and that's why WQW died because he set out to find his martial brother but didn't know he'd already died. Awww).

(connected to another headcanon, the other five unnamed Peak Lords died long ago in the first battle against TLJ when he was sealed)

These people were meant to be a team. Or at least a set.

So SJ goes on an epic quest of getting power to kill his Qi-ge's killer via sun and moon dew possibly while he gets his tactician brain creating up something to kill LBH (OP characters are not killed in straight up fights, as we've learned, they're tricked or betrayed) and accidentally finding and gathering his siblings who, at that point, happen to have become guardians of havens and refuge communities in pockets of the world that holds the remnants of cultivator and human realm, where the demonic forces have spread far and wide in every realm. It's initially written to later, eventually be conquered by LBH. For example there's a hidden cave passage that leads you to Mu Qingfang's hidey hole, a pocket dimension with much rural fantasy aesthetic, housing parients and normal mortals with farms and houses woven to giant trees. Wei Qingwei is found underground creating weapons and defenses day in and day out to source to QQQ and MQF. Qi Qingqi with her armies always on the move, squads spread out in the realms, resisting against the demonic forces, helping Mu Qingfang rescue stragglers, from her old fairycore ensemble shifting to dragoncore, rarely resting with her inedia in the hollow of a mountain.

(xianxia aesthetic, whimsical aesthetic, aesthetic aesthetic aesthetic!!!!!!!!).

They..... Well. It's an awkward reunion.

SJ was shocked to meet the first lord sibling he'd seen since his imprisonment, shown only by a slight widened eyes, but emotions quickly gone. His first words is, "Do you wnat to kill the beast?"

He didn't care about the answer, if they said yes, then alright, if they said no, then he'd just walk away.

They say yes. Every one.

So, the rest really depends on how you interpret his relationship with them before the trial. Was it a case of it's exactly what it looked like and they oh so very righteously hated him and he hated them back, a bunch of misunderstandings and not-so misunderstandings building up?

Did they have mutual respect and mutual awareness that everyone in the room they hold their PL meetings in were assholes of different flavors? Did they expect Shen Jiu to save himself in the trials, was dissapointed when he didn't but since he didn't give any indication of wanting to be saved, shrugged their shoulders and left him to his life, as they have always poked and snided at each other but always kept away from actually interfering with their lives (no matter how evil they thought the others were, because they may be evil, but they were still siblings and that just meant they had evil martial siblings. Love morally dubious group of PL but still ride and die)?

Or maybe they actually had a good relationship consisting of a lot of sharp teasing and reckless verbal and physical lashing and tantrums that you can really only get away with to your siblings, but was twisted by outside perpective?

And, on the way, maybe he learns to form relationships properly, with people that he loved nothing like the all-consuming soul twisting and mutually hurtful and destructive way he dedicated everything to Yue Qingyuan (from his loyalty to his shrivelled love and every hurtful words).

Just. Friends. Family. Siblings.

Imagine SJ eventually wandering off, with a burnt down Peak that would never again beholden him to promises, broken and otherwise. Grieving, yes, but somehow at peace than he'd ever been in. A very long time?

Ming Fan, who'd perhaps been in Qi Qingqi's Fairy Haven (of course that's the name, we've got a theme people) that was the group that consisted of people that bayed for the Emperor's blood or just the more active cultivators (with GYX mayhaps), a loyal disciple reunited with his Shizun. Or mayne he'd been the one to have found SJ as a human stick and helped him get spare body parts.

I imagine in this world, once Luo Binghe is... out of the picture, one way or another, busy dying or busy having an appropriately dramatic amnesia arc for him to develop character development, NYY takes over as the Empress, with her court of demoness and humans, and Harems becomes synonymous to Council. LMY her right hand helping keep everyone in line, who are also partially managed by SHL, who weighted her options and pros and cons and found establishing her position as left hand pretty good for now. The rest can come later. Imagine NYY growing up, not in brute strength bcs that wasn't how she was taught, nor is it her strength, but perhaps in a way that SJ would idly wonder if perhaps he should've endorsed her to Qiong Ding. Not all harem members stay of course, and some had to die. Ning YingYing becomes the First Empress of the age of peace in the unified two realms and first order of business is secure her influence. Second is ban slaves. Third is to encourage a tentative cooperation between humans and demons.

(Additional note: LBH having a protagonist halo doesn't make him unkillable, the death just has to meet several requirements, like being suitably glorious and impactful, and also maybe tragic- ehem killed by his own father or shizun, and seeing his washerwoman mother at his last moments. The protagonist is just another tool to set up the story and evidently, genre change is not impossible.)

(I imagine a confrontation between SJ and LMY early on that goes along the lines of SJ saying, "Wouldn't you know better than most, the thirst for vengeance for a brother's death?)

What if SJ's fix-it comes after PIDW, you know. PIDW being his tragic backstory. A slave who climbed so high despite the past clinging heavy on his shoulders, and then falling down lower than he'd ever been and resolving his issues and then climbing back even higher with more stable footing.

Qiu Haitang, Yue Qingyuan, Liu Qingge, their Five Unnamed Martial Siblings, Luo Binghe- regrets, and triumphs, all part of his story to mull over whenever he reaches the top of random hills and sets out his tea set. It's a bittersweet plot I like thinking about.