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@/panicking0no 's Color Challenge, but I turned the Rise boys into Gemstones! (I drew this in October, forgot to post, forgive me) Normal colored alts on right side.
I thought the palette looked very SU-themed (I guess it was the shapes and how the colors were aligned?) but I wanted to do some research to get the best match for everyone and the best results as well. Original Challenge. Notes and AU stuff under the cut!
Forehead - Intelligent, detail-oriented, perfectionist. Right Hand - Action-oriented, sweet, friendly, rough. Right Bicep - Humorous, aggressive, cocky, challenging. Chest - Emotional, flexible, silly, intuitive.
Donnie - Purple Jade (Forehead) [ 6.5 mhs ] Forthright, Immortal, Remembered. Attunes one's spiritual body while promoting clarity and expansion of the mind Recognizes the soul's desire to ascend and wake up
Raph - Red Ruby (Right Hand) [ 9 mhs ] Courageous, Pure. Fortitude, courage, strength, prevents negativity, and redirects / repurposes energy positively Inspiring, intense, vivid
Leo - Blue Moonstone (Right Bicep) [ 6.5 mhs ] Beautiful, Aware. Aid in relieving everyday stress, bringing peace in times of need Self discovery, intuitive, paves the way for growth, opportunity, and action
Mikey - Orange Carnelian (Chest) [ 7 mhs ] Content, Friendly, Boundlessly Creative. Manifest dreams and desires, stimulates creativity Ability to ground positive and negative emotions, while manifesting emotional growth and desires
A note on the hardness: Raph would be the physically strongest of the team, so I picked a gemstone that reflected that. Mikey is the next one on the list mostly because he is the youngest and has a lot of raw potential. The twins get the same hardness, but are the weakest. Obviously, everyone is stronger together and have different strengths and weaknesses, but I wanted to distinguish them individually as well.
In terms of AU / Story expansion, hmm… I guess… the "Hamato Clan" comes from one singular gemstone, that is constantly reborn as a half-human hybrid. If Pink Diamond became Rose Quartz, and Rose Quartz became Steven… Maybe when Steven has a kid, instead of physically raising it, he "rebirths" in the same way, and becomes that kid… and then it goes on forever ? That's kind of how I think of it, Steven could live forever and never die or could have kids the regular old human way, but I think rebirthing like PD/RQ is another option that works. Let's say that's how the Hamato Clan does it, but the clan also consists of other members who help raise the gem and teach it. Yoshi is "reborn" and decides.. well, he doesn't wanna do it the old fashioned way. Much of his past is the same as in the series, become an action star, meet Big Mama, Battle Nexus, blah blah blah…. then Baron Draxum comes to take the legendary champion. I think Draxum would be some kind of enforcer-type gem like nose jasper or limb-enhanced peridot, but would definitely have been making his own type of home-made kindergarten machines where he takes organic life and fuses it with the power of, yep, you guessed it, the Hamato gemstone. To create the greatest warriors alive, they would be more durable than regular gemstones, where they can sustain damage without "poofing" away into their gem immediately. Draxum would have his gemstones of choice fused with the organic life form of choice, and all he would need is Lou Jitsu's gemstone energy to power the machine and fuse everything together.
A Jade, which is quick and intelligent, able to find unique solutions to problems.A Ruby, the standard bodyguard of any noble gem or military force, sure to be a powerful and fierce ally.A Moonstone, while very pretty on the surface can be quite deadly in combat, having impossibly fast agility whilst being excellent army leaders.A Carnelian, able to mirror any enemy and hit back twice as hard, would have the most potential as a soldier, especially when able to learn from it's peers.
And then you already know that Draxum would fuse them with turtles. Draxum is probably a pure gemstone, completely born of rock and terrain, and the other "Yokai" will also all be pure gemstones. I think SU is unrealistic in that the obviously "alien, other-worldly" gemstones always look human except for the corrupted ones, and they don't exactly explain why…? Just that it's easier for humans to perceive if they look like humans, otherwise people go crazy, and then they laugh it off and it never comes back up again.. but how would the gems know to look "human" on the planets they destroyed across the galaxy to make more gems ?? idk, so, I thought maybe if the Yokai were actually aliens they could still be "yokai". A ruby would look different on every planet, since they may have a slightly different composition of minerals in the rocks that form them, along with the native species maybe influencing them if they really wanted to "blend in" or otherwise just have a reason to not look normal. That makes the "mutants" of this series the gemstone hybrids-- the half human Yoshi, and the half-turtle gems, along with any humans turned half-gem by Draxum's attempts to make organic based gemstone warriors. The rise boys still grow up as normal-- if not slightly accelerated by gem properties. I don't think they could get poofed entirely since they still have organic flesh and blood from their turtle side, but I'm not sure. I kind of want them to, just for sad bubble moments, but then they would have had to "die" halfway because they're still living… also hard to do that if they are just turtle shells since their gemstones are all on their skin except.. mikey… so you wouldn't even see the gemstone on the shell.. this is too hard lol, i have no idea what to do for that.. If they never get hurt, how could we have angsty teenage mutant ninja turtle gems!? there's gotta be a solution. idk man..
Oh well, that's my little SU AU for ROTTMNT with this silly little color challenge ! I thought a lot about this stuff while making it so i hope you enjoyed reading and if you want to expand on this feel free, I'm sure I'm not the only one with the same concept and the designs are literally based on someone else's color scheme so.. I can only take credit for the small stuff, really. But yeah, I was a huge Steven Universe fan and made a million gem designs and always thought about revisiting and this was a nice, easy way to do it. Fun!
#vesart#tmnt#rottmnt#rise of the tmnt#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#rise donnie#purple jade#rise raph#red ruby#rise leo#blue moonstone#rise mikey#orange carnelian#steven universe#tmnt su au#rottmnt su au#color challenge#art challenge#leonardo hamato#donatello hamato#raphael hamato#michaelangelo hamato
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An Educational Favour: III
NOTsfw // FEM! reader & pronouns
warnings/notes: 18+ content, minors dni, it’s Ghiaccio x reader x Risotto ;), interc0urse, v0yeurism?, degrading, female pejoratives, spanking, overstimulation, stuffed creampuff (if ya get what i mean)
part 1- 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7
PART III: ⛸Ghiaccio⛸
Soft light blue fabric bounced on your upper thighs as you sped to Ghiaccio’s room to meet up with Risotto and the blue curled grump. The cute ruffled trim tickling you every once in a while, the babydoll negligee making you feel like the cutest little cake topper. You had indulged an inkling that Ghiaccio would like cute and frilly things despite his usual nature. Curious to find out what today had in store as you entered your third guest’s dimly lit bedroom. The two men broke off their conversation to eye you from the very top of your head to the very tip of your toes. A bit taken aback by their staring you softly smiled while waving your fingers at them, starting to feel shy under their hungry gazes. The red frames resting on Ghiaccio’s nose were quite bad at hiding his cheeks that starting flushing in a similar colour. “Hey guys.” Nervously rubbing the ruffled fabric of the flouncy hem between your fingers, your soft voice snapping the two out of the strange spell you had seemed to put them under.
As far as you could tell the men appeared to appreciate today’s choice of lingerie, patting yourself on the back for the excellent choice. “We were just discussing things, come sit.” Risotto informed as you slid next to Ghiaccio on his bed who seemed to have grown anxious as his shoulders tightened and his jaw locked, a big gulp bobbing his Adam’s apple when you inched closer. Nodding to indicate you were listening, hoping that Ghiaccio would start. “Ghiaccio…?” Your capo inquired, giving his knee a quick tap to bring him back to reality. He had been staring in front of him, catatonic almost, while you’d both patiently awaited his plans. The nervous man besides you snapping his head to meet your eager one, taking in the way your compassionate smile tried to calm him down. The space between you seeming too suffocating for a moment, making him breathe out deeply. The gentle hand being placed on his shoulder almost melting right through him. “I’m fine.” The low growl swatted away your kind gesture. “What are we doing today, Ghiaccio?” You tried your best to remain patient with him, still curious to know what he’d like to indulge in.
Risotto didn’t let much slip about what Ghiaccio had revealed about his kinks or desires. He’d assured you it wasn’t too overwhelming to ease your mind that had conjured up the wildest suggestions. “First I need to know you won’t tell anyone what we’ll do today.” His tone had softened, a few drops of nervous sweat slowly drying up again as he recollected himself. Risotto moved back in his seat to offer the man space, the creaky woven chair noisily squeaking as he leaned back into the pastel coloured cushions, the sight of his darker and goth like aesthetic against the softer hues of Ghiaccio’s interior offering quite the comical contrast.
“I promise. You have my word, Ghiaccio.” Another sympathetic hand squeezing his thigh, offering a small smile, urging him to continue. You kindness moved away the heavy fog that clouded his anxious thoughts, choosing to indulge in your sweetness rather than swatting it away again. “Ok. Risotto told me you’re very comfortable with stuff already. A little too eager maybe…” he trailed off as you shot the dark eyed capo a frown, only making his dimple appear, enjoying teasing you. “Uh-huh, ok.” Turning your attention back to tonight's guest for his follow up. “Well I can get worked up during…you know-” he gestured vaguely, indicating he meant sex. It made you huff out a chuckle at his choice to not say it. His voice grew quieter as he continued. “I want to spank you… call you mean things. If that’s ok. And…” the hesitation so obvious but his tone so kind and demure for once. The idea of being spanked and called names already peaking your interests as you pressed your thighs together in anticipation. “And?” You urged him on. “Risotto can join as well… I mean I’ll do everything but he can hold onto you.” For a moment there it had almost felt like all your dreams came true, a rush of pure lustful energy coursing through you as you perked up, eagerly searching for your capo’s approval. “It’s fine by me.” At this point you were practically hopping up and down next to Ghiaccio who seemed to grow less nervous now, unclenching his jaw and placing his hand over the one you’d rested on his thigh, avoiding your delighted smile and excited noises as he stared off, rosy cheeks growing even darker.
He’d been slightly nervous about the whole ordeal, having heard little about the previous escapades from his teammates other than that you were ever so delicious. Having to be so vulnerable made him all the more anxious, wondering if you’d let him cuddle you afterwards, something he so desperately craved after the roughness. The idea of his capo there as well had brought him peace of mind, just like it did for you. The man always had a knack to offer his stern voice as a guiding beacon to settle Ghiaccio’s frustrations, grounding him back into clarity.
You couldn’t help but admire Ghiaccio as he removed his top, his muscled arms and broad shoulder being revealed to you for the first time. He’d asked you to keep your pretty outfit on and to only take off the matching panties, them quickly being placed on his desk. Risotto had taken a seat at the head of Ghiaccio’s bed, resting topless against the headboard, his torso never having looked more inviting as your hungry eyes traced his well defined abs. Those dark eyes trained on you, hazed over in desire and the idea of having you in his arms while you’re being pleasured. The thought alone making his growing bulge twitch. Ghiaccio had removed his trousers as well now, his silk blue boxers the only thing separating his hardness from the open air.
You gave him a few innocent blinks, awaiting the man to take action, his hunger was clear in his harsh glare that kept moving between your chest and eyes appreciatively. He grabbed onto your shoulders with a strong grip, swiftly placing you between him and Risotto. Those sturdy hands letting go and traveling up to clutch your face tightly as he met your lips with bruising strength. His hold was strong and full of need, his tongue racing to lap around yours as he breathed heavily. No choice but to meet his power, straddling onto his seated hips and letting your hands roam his back, toying with his curls as he nipped at your lips while coming up for air. “God you’re such a gorgeous slut. I want to fuck you into the mattress till you can’t even breathe anymore.” His nasty words tickling your neck as he worked his way down, lightly spanking one of your cheeks behind you with a velvety groan. The slight tap making your core clench around nothing, feeling his hardness grow underneath you. Seeing how the tap didn’t affect you just yet, he opted to provide another one, this time with thrice the power. “Fuck Ghiaccio!” You hissed while grinding your hips into his cock, breathing heavily down his neck. His ferocity was intoxicating, almost animalistic and drenched in longing.
As you clung to his hips he moved you in between your capo’s legs, almost too flustered by the icy haired one’s actions, making it slip your mind Risotto would also be a part of tonight’s activities. If only a little bit. His chest felt so nice against your back, his warmth radiating against you as he swung one arm around your waist, securing you in place. He hummed in appreciation as Ghiaccio fervently worked down your body, rolling a nipple through the thin light blue fabric and kneading and massaging your other breast. “I’m gonna make you come before spanking your ass raw while I pound into you. Such a good cock slut.” His growls only made your core ache in anticipation, thoroughly wet already and awaiting any attention. Letting out soft hisses whenever he pinched you too hard, the stings only preparing you for the spanking in mind.
The way Risotto breathed deeply and the feeling of his clothed hard cock grazing the small of your back, the way Ghiaccio was sliding down to move open your legs, made a loud needy moan escape your plump lips. Begging him to please you, tired of clenching around nothing. “Fill me Ghiaccio please!” You pleading so pathetic it only made the man move faster than he already was. The nerves from before having been completely replaced by carnal desire. “You’re such a needy whore, begging me to fuck you.” His growl grazing your folds as he got down between your legs. You felt the arm around your waist tighten and the hard cock behind you twitch as the wet sounds of Ghiaccio starting to lap at your pussy began. Another deep growl vibrating straight through you this time as he tasted your wetness. “You even taste sweet, like you were made to be used like this.” The brims of his glasses had started to fog as he got down again, suckling on your clit and moving his tongue in alternating motions, the sensation as good as you remembered. More mewls and desperate moans filled the air, another team member who clearly knew how to please you. Every lick and suck sending fiery jolts through your body, your hips bucking up to meet his hot mouth.
After a slight shift, Ghiaccio slid a thick digit inside of your wanton core, the squelching of your juices so lewd as he pressed deeper, grasping walls already moving against it. The welcome entry of another one filling you making your breath hitch, the fingers felt quite chilly inside you while you clenched around him with need. With a swift stroke he moved his wetted fingers out, up and inside your slacked mouth, making you taste your own sweet essence. “You even like the taste of your own pussy. Of course you do, such dirty bitch.” His fingers only slid deeper as you lapped at them, sucking off all you could, slightly choking as he reached your limit. Your spit now mixed on his digits as he slid them out, drool sloppily still connecting them to your lips, working them back between your wet folds. Returning to his previous position to suckle at your throbbing bud of nerves while working his fingers in and out with great power and tempo. Just like he’d warned you, he was getting worked up, cheeks red and forehead sweaty as he aimed to please.
His actions making you babble his name over and over intermingled with “oh fuck”’s, nails digging into Risotto’s arm around your waist. The fast movement of his fingers stimulated your senses as he worked your clit with his able mouth. “Come for me you nasty slut!” You had been close already but his awful words only drove you further, toppling over the edge and letting the waves of pleasure take you over while his movements didn’t even slow. He let you moan and writhe until his jaw hurt and his fingers cramped, the overstimulation burning but not before he coaxed another orgasm out of you. It came on amazingly fast and unexpected, it almost made you scream at how deep it hit you. Ghiaccio had stopped his mouth now, wiping your juices from his chin while panting. His fingers slowing down as the final clenches eased around them. Out of breath and thoroughly fucked out by his fingers you started to release your iron grip on Risotto’s arm, crescent moons denting his tender skin.
“Fuck Ghiaccio…” mind still recollecting itself after the double orgasm he just so kindly delivered. “Now it’s my turn.” Licking his lips while a lecherous smirk ate up your tired expression. A quick nod to his capo and the warmth of his grasp left you, another quick motion later and he’d pulled you back from Risotto before flipping you over. Face down into your capo’s hard cock, still constrained under his trousers. The man behind you dipping the mattress after slipping off his silken shorts, already having left a wet spot of leaking pre-come in them from all the excitement.
You felt him line up at your entrance, his spongy head teasing you as he firmly gripped the base. “You gonna take me like the slut you are?” His voice was never that displeasing to the ears when calm but his usual growls would be forever changed after tonight. No longer making you wish he calmed down, instead wishing they growled how much of a good slut you were. When you only replied with a hum, mind still recovering, he offered a loud smack to your asscheek that was so invitingly staring back at him, both waiting to get painted red by his taps.
“Answer me!” Another harsh slap, this time on the other, the stinging mixing with the lingering pleasure of your orgasms making it hard to mutter anything as your legs trembled. “Yes Ghiaccio! Please…” Unashamed you felt yourself drooling over Risotto’s cock as he held your head gently. His thumb ever so lightly caressing your cheek, finally letting himself touch you after much hesitation. He couldn’t deny it, seeing you like this, barely able to speak from pleasure made him throb. You were doing so good, it only made him want to ravage you more.
Pleased with your answer he slid inside your waiting hole, so incredibly wet that there was no set back as Ghiaccio slid inside. You fit so nicely around him, his length felt less girthy than the others but enough length to reach all the way to the most pleasurable spots inside you. With every slam into you he reached so deep, heavy balls smacking against you with every move. Small moans coming from your cute little mouth as you tiredly basked in satisfaction, your walls clenching around him every so often making him twitch and hiss, followed up by another hard spank on your ass. It had grown so beautifully red as Ghiaccio admired his work while continuing his thrusts.
Risotto’s soft ministrations on your neck and cheek bringing you comfort while ferociously getting slammed into, every move rubbing you further into his groin. A curious hand coming to slide over his clothed cock. In your hazy state you still wished to please your capo, this had been the closest you’ve ever been to him. It felt like a gift to have him under you, so hard and excited. Part of your initial request to have him educate you on the world of desire coming to fruition. With every harsh thrust, you moved over his cock, grabbing onto it through his clothes. An almost unintelligible hiss coming from his softly parted lips, they looked so inviting.
Ghiaccio’s grunting behind you got louder and louder, his thrusts were starting to falter into helpless shakes. The way you clenched around him after hitting deep inside you making him moan. The sound so sweet and needy as you gripped your capo tighter and worked faster, the man behind you was getting awfully close and you still had a job to do. Offering wet sloppy kisses to Risotto’s clothed cock every few strokes to get him closer, his pets on your cheek still continuing as his grip and your head tightened. He was close as well. “I’m gonna come inside your wrecked pussy!” The harshest slaps you’ve received all night being planted on your cheeks as his sloppy speed quickened. His movements had made a deeper wave of pleasure build up in your core, ready to spill over just as he was.
Loud groans filled the air as hot ropes of come filled you up, the feeling of the warm drips making you help fill the room with the most lewd sounds. But your cup was so close to overflowing, still needy for another orgasm and that of your capo. “Keep going Ghiaccio… f-fuck.” You muttered, a wet puddle of drool staining your capo’s pants as you fervently worked his shaft. “You’re such a fucking slut.” The man behind you growled as he kept working in and out of you, his come coating you so nicely as his cock slid easily with his movements. If only you could so how blazed red his face was, trying his best to keep going as the overstimulation made him hold his breath. Finally you felt the rush of heat move over you, legs trembling as you gripped Risotto’s cock, urging him to come for you during your own loud moans. Ghiaccio’s pace faltered completely, the way you squeezed around him pulling the sweetest mewls from him. “Sh-i-it.” His breath hitched as he felt a final rush of pleasure careen through him.
Finally you felt your capo twitch under your hand, working him through his orgasm as you hazily recovered from yours. That deep sigh of relief letting you know he was satisfied, his large finger’s movement had slowed down considerably until they stopped, resting on your flushed face.
Ghiaccio pulled out, too exhausted to even admire the way his come was leaking out of you. Your tired knees sliding down onto the mattress as you regained your breath. Risotto moved you over next to him, Ghiaccio sliding against the far right side of his bed to lay next to you. The bed was tight for three people so you took Ghiaccio into your arms, letting him rest his head into the crook of your neck as you cradled him. The grump too tired to protest and if he’s being honest with himself, it was just what he needed and hoped for. To rest in gentle arms after a job well done. Risotto’s large figure spooning you from the other side while gently caressing your arm as his chin rested on top of your head.
All worked out and sleepy, the three of you lay there, no shame or embarrassment. Blissfully indulging in each other’s intimacy. A lazy hand from your blue haired teammate came over to lightly pet your outer thigh. “Do you want me to ice that?” Remembering how red he’d slapped your behind, hoping he hadn’t been too harsh. “Mhh… later. Let’s rest first.” You yawned, not even bothered by the mess seeping out of you. Too worked out to worry about it now.
As you recollected your thoughts, that goofy worn out smile resting on your lips, you made sure to encapsulate what you’d learned today. Everything about the combo of being degraded, used and spanked turned you on. The contrast of the loving holds on each other offering a comforting conclusion. Feeling a smug satisfaction over having been able to work your capo twirling around your mind as you gently played with the blue curls resting in your neck. “That was fun.” You whispered, hoping your companions were still lucid to hear it.
#i may be in love with ghiaccio#dw they got cleaned up after :)#jjba x reader#la squadra x reader#ghiaccio x reader#risotto x reader#la squadra fic#risotto nero#ghiaccio#jjba x y/n#jjba imagines#jjba smut#la squadra#not sfw#minors dni#jojo's bizarre adventure#ghiaccio x reader x risotto
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OIKAWA TOORU - 11:11
- summary - oikawa’s always believed in the 11:11 wish and he wants to make sure you do too - fluff
- an - first fic for olivia week!! this one is kinda long? but i had fun writing it and it made me hella soft :,)
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You first laughed even when you found out your boyfriend took the ‘11:11 wish’ urban myth seriously.
He was adamant.
“Call me silly y/n-chan but it really does work!”
“Yeah? I’m sure it does Tooru.”
No matter what, Oikawa never failed to make his 11:11 wish every night and he always shot you a text a couple minutes before trying to convince you to do the same. You’d always laugh and send the same ‘not happening’ text back to him before he’d whine and tell you that you were the one missing out.
Iwaizumi was the other victim of Oikawa’s relentless preachings of the ‘pointless’ ritual before he threatened to block his best friend if he didn’t relax.
You joked that your boyfriend was manifestation motivated and all the good things in his life such as him being made captain of the Aoba Johsai team and featuring in several monthly volleyball articles, spreads and interviews were all because he’d simply manifested them. Another thing was to tease him about how his good looks had come from him using subliminals to which Oikawa adamantly denied and claimed he was “all natural” even though use of subliminals wasn’t technically artificial.
No matter how ridiculous you thought your boyfriend was being, you still couldn't help but think how ridiculously cute he was wittering on about the alignment of stars and how wishes do come true if you believe it enough.
It was a typical Thursday night for you after dragging yourself home from a long day of school. Between being a third year with final exams to worry about, having your own club activities and dating the star boy on the famous boys volleyball team, exhaustion was an understatement of how you felt.
You dropped your bag to your ankles and flopped face first onto your bed, savouring the feeling of the plush cushions and mattress beneath you.
It was already 6PM and you’d only just got in from school. Staying behind with Matsukawa and Hanamakki to ensure they were prepared for their mock exams in the week to come had drained out the last bit of energy you had left.
You felt your phone softly vibrate against the pillow causing you to hum and look up to grab it.
kawa <3 : 5 hours until you need to make your wish !
Softly sighing you unlocked your phone to type out a reply to your wishful boyfriend
y/n-chan : whatever you say tooru <3
Softly smiling to yourself, you stared at the little contact photo above Oikawa’s messages. This boy never failed to make you smile even when he wasn't trying.
Forgetting about your phone, you went about your evening as usual, going through modules you knew would be coming up in the mock exam which were fast approaching, eating dinner and taking a long, warm shower allowing all the stress and weight of the day to cascade off of you and down the drain before hopping online with Kunimi for a few hours just to listen to him vent about how annoying his classmates were and how he couldn't bear to sit through another hour surrounded with bothersome people.
By the time you’d completed all your usual tasks for the night the time was hanging around the 10:46PM mark so you went to check your phone.
Odd.
No text message from Oikawa to tell you to look out the window at the stars to make your wish. Maybe he was busy at the moment.
You left it and went downstairs to grab a glass of water and a sweater you’d left on the sofa.
By the time you’d returned and bid your family a good night, it was 11:01PM and still no message from Oikawa.
You knew you’d always brush off his attempts to convince you to make a wish but had he actually decided to stop sending you reminders? Even though you didn't take them seriously, they still made you smile whenever he’d drop the text you’d become so familiar with.
Frowning at the phone you sighed and dropped it down on your mattress as you sat by your window staring up at the twinkling stars above the town's sky. No wonder Oikawa liked looking up at them so much. The sky was clear and a million twinkling stars were scattered across the sky emitting a soft glowing light from each one. Lost in the beauty the stars held, the sound of something hitting your window brought you out of your trance and made your heart jump. Ready to shout at a rebellious neighbourhood kid, you opened the window only to find your boyfriend in a big hoodie and sweatpants smiling up at you.
“I knew you’d give in eventually, were you about to make your wish?” he offered a warm smile with a teasing tone lingering in his soft voice.
“Ha, you wish!” you teased back grabbing your phone off the bed to check the time.
“Actually, tonight I wish for you to come down and let me take you somewhere, you’re gonna need to be quick though.”
11:05PM.
“Okay, gimme a sec!” You gently shut the window and hastily slipped on some shoes by your bedroom door and grabbed the sweater that actually belonged to Oikawa and throwing it on before quickly slipping down the stairs and through the hall to your front door. Gently shutting the door you turned to immediately be faced with the setter who only smiled and grabbed your hand before pulling you off into the peaceful streets of miyagi.
“Sorry y/n, I’m only rushing you cause we’ve only got a couple minutes left!” The boy tugged at you as you tried to keep up with his long strides as the two of you ran through the grassy patches until you reached the small hill you’d play on back when you were the tender age of 7 years old.
Oikawa pulled you along with him until you reached the top, the two of you huffing and catching your breath before Oikawa pulled out his phone, the screen being the only other light besides the sky above you had.
11:10PM.
“Perfect.” Oikawa sighed before quickly sitting down on the soft grass and pulling you down into his lap. Arms snaked around your waist and you felt your boyfriend rest his chin upon your shoulder as you smiled back at him.
11:11PM
“Go on, make your wish y/n.” He softly whispered looking up at the glimmering stars dusted across the dark night sky.
“Tooru,” you tilted your head up slightly to look up into his glittering eyes as the tiny specks of stars reflected back into his usual honey pooled eyes only making him look a thousand times more ethereal. “Do you know why I don’t usually make an 11:11 wish?”
He hummed and looked down at you with confusion and amusement written across his face. “No, I always just thought it was because you just didn't believe in such myths.”
You shook your head softly before looking back up at the stars only to look back at him.
“It’s because I have everything I’ve ever wanted and I never had to wish for it.”
Oikawa’s eyes gleamed as he lifted your body with ease to turn you to straddle his lap as he faced you.
“Yeah? And just what is everything you’ve ever wanted?”
With a soft sigh, you smiled earnestly at the boy.
“You.”
At that moment, the world was put to a halt. It was just you, Oikawa and the shining stars painted overhead.
Oikawa could feel his cheeks warm, contrasting against the cool temperature the night carried. His heart, full of love for you and thoughts consisting of nothing but you. You’d be the death of him he swore.
Letting his actions talk instead of his words, Oikawa moved his hand against the warm skin of your cheeks, delicately ghosting the pads of his fingers of your cheekbones before moving his face close to yours. Kissing was nothing new to the pair of you, but this kiss was new. Oikawa made sure to pour every ounce of love and adoration he had for you as he softly kissed you, bringing you in closer and wrapping his hand to hold the base of your neck as the other laced his fingers into your own. He could only hope you could feel exactly how he was feeling through the kiss. He never hesitated in telling you just how much he loved you regularly, but Oikawa was a strong believer in the preaching that actions speak louder than words and he was never one to just throw thoughtless words out with all bark and no bite.
He pulled away catching his breath and watched as you caught your own too as you tried to form the right words to say only for him to beat you to it.
“God, I’m so in love with you.” He spoke so softly as if those words were for your ears and your ears only.
You giggled and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek before looking back at his loving expression. “You wanna know another reason I don’t need the 11:11 stars to make any wishes?”
He hummed and wrapped his arms securely around you again waiting for you to answer.
“Because you’re my favourite star, and every wish I make, you’re the one who makes it come true.”
As if Oikawa Tooru couldn’t love you anymore than he already did. He had never felt raw and pure emotion for anyone before. You brought out the best in him and loved him for all his good and bad, never holding him against his own flaws and showing him nothing but patience and time, something Oikawa needed to open up to someone. You were someone who had brought out an emotion stronger than love, he couldn't even find the words to describe just how much he loved you. If anyone was the star here it was you.
He sighed and rested his forehead on your shoulder tightening his grip around you even more if that was possible. You exhaled and basked in the warmth he emitted.
“I know you’re not meant to tell anyone what you wished for but, since I have what I’ve wished for, what's the harm in telling you.” Your boyfriend raised his head up to look deep into your eyes which he swore he could stare at forever.
“I’ve wished for you to feel happy when you’re with me, I’ve wished for you to know and feel just how in love I am with you.”
A warm laughter bubbled up in your throat as you flashed Oikawa a bright smile.
“I’ve always wished to get the chance to know what it’s like to be so stupidly and hopelessly in love with someone, you gave me that chance.”
It was true.
The two of you were stupidly and hopelessly in love with each other and Oikawa couldn’t wait to fall in even deeper under the soft night sky as you rested against him, soft mumbles of professions of love exchanged between the two of you just like Oikawa had wished for countless times.
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About you rec since you did a critique about Kai from exo. You rec yibo who Isn’t a real singer he is always off key that performance you posted it’s cringy and wouldn’t pass a decent kpop performance. Yibo doesn’t sing live ever in shows . You can find real audios of yizhan performing together and heard the real audio of yibo voice that was so bad but so bad that had to be replaced for the broadcast. I know we all like yibo here but honestly his only forte is dancing he isn’t a singer and he should stop singing in my opinion. He can rap live but he is mediocre in that too.
About Bts they aren’t singers it’s actually painful to heard them sing live they can perfom but that’s it. I’m honestly sad that’s the representation of kpop in the worst cause I do think they are terrible singers.
So I wish your recs where from talented people as for you it’s important to sing live but post artists that CAN actually sing. Otherwise I do prefer playback
As I have stated before, Anon’s ask wasn’t a request for recommendations for good singers. If it was just good singers that Anon wanted, frankly, I would have just posted an Adele or Brendon Urie performance and called it a day. Anon asked specifically for “over the top” performances that may have also had good production. NOT “very good technical vocal performance.” There is a huge difference between “good vocal performance” and “good performance with high production value.” The recommendations I picked had less to do with someone’s vocal talent and more to do with the production and overall performance value.
The criteria I set for “good performance” with a heavy focus on high production follow:
1. Production - Light and stage design, audio production
2. Choreography
3. Use of props and dancers
4. Stage presence
5. Live vocals
6. Creativity and originality
7. Overall performance cohesiveness
8. Audience interaction
9. How “extra”/“over the top” the performance is
WYB’s production value of his stage alone would have been worth over $100K. The light and set design was done very well. The choreography was A++. The creativity used with the flying rigs incorporated into the performance was also top notch. This doesn’t even account for the extreme technical difficulty of the performance - WYB would have had to time everything perfectly, working with a dance team and with the wire rig operator. (Can you even fathom just how difficult this is?)
If he missed a cue by even a few seconds, it would have been enough to throw off the entire performance completely. (We saw this in the rehearsals for his performance.) If he didn’t put enough force in kicking off the stage to do a back spin onto the platform behind him and land perfectly, he would have missed the platform entirely. (This also happened during the rehearsal.)
I disagree that the performance was cringy from a production point of view, as well as from a technical performance point of view, which is literally what Anon requested. Furthermore, the song is mostly rap - and WYB did just fine performing it.
WYB isn’t the only performer on my list whose strength isn’t primarily based on vocals alone- I stated BIGBANG also weren’t the best singers. They also aren’t the best rappers in Korea. (I believe AOMG would want to take that crown.) But, there is NO ONE in Korea who have the same level of energy, stage presence, and pure visceral, raw audience dominance as BIGBANG.
WYB isn’t a polished, manufactured Kpop idol with perfect vocals. But he is a raw, visceral performer who is creative, has strong stage presence, can dominate a stage, can interact well with an audience, and has undeniable swagger. He reminds me a little of a young G-Dragon or Simon Dominic (though he’s a better dancer than either of them.)
His stage performance itself, from a technical production point of view, literally is “over the top” and “super extra” which fit my criteria.
Anyway, since you want to talk best vocals, I’ll leave you some Brendon Urie to consider. (FYI- he is largely regarded by quite a lot of people in the industry as one of the best living vocalists in the world.) Pretty sure there are very few artists in the world who have a 4+ octave range and this extreme level of technical vocal control.
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We can also take a look at Adele!
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Or if you really want an Asian artist, here is Jrock sensation, Gackt, who is also playing a piano simultaneously, and singing with no playback. (He is known for his significant vocal range and vocal power.)
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Who is the bitch in the first year hero courses most down for murder, do you think? Surprisingly, despite being the only one to actually MAKE death threats, I'm mot sure Bakugou is all that high up there? When you've got Todo freezing people from the inside out, Mushroom Girl choking people, Honenuki drowning people and dropping industrial chimneys on them etc etc... What would your rankings be?
what better way to spend a Sunday evening than by ranking all of U.A.’s first-year students by murder.
disclaimer: I am doing this for fun and this entire post is ridiculous so please do not take it too seriously. also just a heads up, this post contains some recent manga spoilers as well as a couple of spoilers for Heroes Rising. now then, let’s quantify these bloodthirsty little savages.
okay so despite being entirely too plus ultra for their own good, approximately 99% of these kids would never dream of doing any kind of permanent harm to another living being. so I’m just listing the first thirty in no particular order, and then we’ll get to ranking the top ten.
Aoyama
despite having that brief moment in chapter 167 where virtually everyone thought he was a serial killer, Aoyama is actually a good boy. a bit stalkerish, maybe.
Mina
Mina did dream up that one attack where Ochako floats her up in the air so that she can rain acid down on people, which is slightly homicidal. but she’s not a killer. honestly if she was we’d all be dead already. see: thicc Girl Noumu.
Tsuyu
if Tsuyu had ever killed someone she would have already told everyone all about it because she is open about these things so safe to say she is not a killer.
Ochako
all Ochako wants to do is help and support people. she can be pretty hardcore from time to time but my baby girl would never. not to say that villain wouldn’t be a good look on her. I still get a shiver up my spine remembering that one time Toga turned into her and demonstrated exactly how deadly her quirk could be.
Ojiro
nah. the worst thing Ojiro has ever done was throwing his empty plain yogurt cup into the wrong recycling bin by accident, and he felt terrible about it afterward.
Kaminari
real talk, Kaminari could very easily kill a ton of people with his quirk if he actually tried. but he hasn’t, because he is only two and is too busy learning his shapes and colors and leaving his lego duplo blocks all over the carpet for other people to trip on.
Kirishima
do I even have to justify this at all. duh Kirishima doesn’t murder people sorry to anyone who came into this post all excited to read a big paragraph going off about Kiri’s raw bloodlust. I don’t know what you expected.
Kouda
Kouda is probably deadlier than everyone thinks. imagine him commanding, say, a mob of giant hornets to swarm and kill someone. it’s a good thing he wouldn’t actually hurt a fly.
Satou
I sat here for a while thinking about what I could say about Satou. but just. can you picture him killing a guy? nah, me neither.
Shouji
one of the things I like about Shouji is that he looks older than he is, and kind of creepy, what with the masked face and the freaky tentacle arms and all the like. and so he very likely experienced some of that good old fashioned quirk racism growing up, and people were afraid of him and/or thought he would become a villain. but instead he decided to become a hero. and I think that says so much about Shouji’s character. it reminds me a lot of Shinsou; his desire to become a hero was so strong that he overcame prejudice and circumstances which could just have easily have led to him becoming a villain (and in fact, it’s not all that different from some of the actual villain backstories). anyway so yeah no murder for him.
Jirou
I think she would consider killing anyone who ever hurt Momo or Kami, but aside from that NO because she is a good pure girl who loves music and rocking out and putting smiles on people’s faces.
Sero
poor Sero is so not-murdery that when he does get pitted against someone with more murdery energy such as Todoroki, he basically gets immediately overwhelmed and everyone is just kind of wincing and then timidly applauding him and saying “good try.” that’s Sero’s life. he would just sit there and get murdered rather than going in for the kill. he’s a good bro.
Mineta
needs several restraining orders filed against him, but wouldn’t actually kill someone.
Momo
well one time she did explode a grenade in Aizawa’s face. but no.
Awase
now we have come to the 1-B kids. I will give brief descriptions in case you, like me, sometimes have trouble remembering their names. so, Awase! the welding, Momo-rescuing one. he is not murdery.
Sen
the rotating limbs one. one of the least murdery kids in the fairly murderous 1-B on account of his quirk is just too ridiculous. sorry Sen.
Kuroiro
the Tokoyami one. more likely to bore you to tears talking about death than actually kill someone. which is too bad because he honestly would make a pretty bitching assassin.
Kendou
would say she’s probably in the top fifteen. god I love her quirk so much. just want her to slap some bitches to death. but she probably wouldn’t.
Shishida
the growly monster one. he does get some bonus points for tending to lose control once he goes full beastmode and werewolfs out. and he is fairly deadly.
Shouda
the roly poly double smashy one. it’s actually only a matter of time before Shouda kills someone, most likely. his quirk is way too dangerous, and the thing is, it’s probably hard for him to tell how dangerous a particular impact is going to be beforehand. one of these days it’s gonna be way stronger than he intends and somebody’s neck is gonna get snapped.
Pony
never forget that time Pony stabbed Ojiro and Shouji like a dozen times and everybody was just cool with it.
Tsuburaba
the air platform one. he did try to suffocate Kouda that one time.
Tetsutetsu
only if he’s fighting Shouto. or teamed up with Shouto. then all bets are off as to whether or not he’s going to drill his superheated steel fist right through somebody’s face.
Tokage
the severed limbs one. she just has kind of a murdery vibe to her. stalking everyone with her various body parts. yuuugh. I bet if she did kill someone nobody would ever be able to prove it was her.
Manga
the speech bubble head one. is going to destroy so much public and private property once he’s set loose on the streets. but no deaths.
Bondo
the glue one. and nah, Bondo is cool.
Koudai
the Ant-Man one. doesn’t strike me as particularly murderous, I even went and reread her part of the joint training arc to confirm it. she’s fine.
Rin
the kung fu dragon one. not especially murdery. overall probably one of the least bloodthirsty in class 1-B in fact.
Shiozaki
the vines one. she’s extremely murdery. I can’t be the only one who thinks that, can I? Shiozaki scares the shit out of me. if I were Kaminari I would have nightmares about her.
Monoma
would murder every single member of class 1-A if he could. would be the criminal in a Detective Conan two-parter. would give a long monologue about always being the side character and never in the starring role until one day he finally couldn’t take it anymore and snapped. why does his hero costume make it look as though he’s going to steal a bunch of famous jewels out from under everyone’s noses. nah but I’m just kidding and Monoma would never actually kill someone. but one day he’s probably going to be framed for murder by a villain and Kendou and Shinsou will have to team up to defend him and catch the real culprit.
10. Yanagi
the creepy pale ghost-girl-looking one. contrary to what you are probably all thinking, her high ranking isn’t just because of her general horror film vibe, but also because she attempted to bludgeon Mina to death during the joint battle arc. but also yes it is because of her general horror film vibe.
9. Kamakiri
the stabby one. he’s up here because I’m pretty sure he tried to kill Jirou that one time. like what was he even gonna do if Bakugou hadn’t stepped in. though to be fair I don’t think he actually had his knives out at the time so maybe he was just gonna elbow her in the face or something idk.
8. Bakugou
I agree with you that Bakugou is much more bark than bite, anon. and not only is he remarkably careful and precise with his quirk and good at avoiding any collateral damage (and even better IMO ever since his supplementary training), I think that due to his various struggles with being perceived as a villain and also trying to find his own understanding of what being a hero means, he’s probably more self-aware than most of the other kids at this point when it comes to matters of “is this morally okay.” so in spite of his generally violent demeanor, I very much doubt he ever would or could actually kill someone. but he’s in the top ten because his high shounen protagonist levels do place him in the “would potentially go apeshit if and when something happened to someone he cares about” category, though. and also because he and Deku did basically attempt to disintegrate Nine, and then when Nine just dropped off the face of the earth afterwards, no one even bothered to wonder what had happened to him. which leads me to wonder if Deku and Katsuki straight up assume they did in fact kill him and just dgaf.
7. Deku
see above re: Nine. and also he may have to kill AFO one day. so while he probably wouldn’t be happy about it, I think he could still potentially do it. and also because he absolutely does lose his gotdamn mind every time someone hurts one of his friends, and especially Kacchan, and I could picture him just snapping if something really awful ever actually did happen. I don’t think it would in canon because it’s just way too dark, but I don’t think it’d be out of character if he did.
6. Iida
literally tracked down the villain who attacked his brother with the full intent of personally killing said villain once he got his hands on him. true, Shouto and Deku talked him out of it in the end, but still. that was some real motherfucking killing intent. also I will never forget the image of this kid sitting his ass down in middle of the woods and mutilating his own goddamn body without any anesthesia. listen, everyone. just please, for your own safety, do not fuck with Iida.
5. Shouto
and now we reach the top five. listen, feel free to disagree, but I stand firm in my belief that out of all the non-traitor and non-demon-possessed children in class 1-A, Todoroki Shouto is absolutely the most likely to straight up just kill a bitch one day. this boy froze a man from the inside out until a tower of fucking ice was jutting out of his fucking throat, and was all “go ahead and hibernate for a while” like excuse me, THE FUCK. and the thing is, this wasn’t just a one-time occurrence either; he literally pulls this kind of shit ALL THE TIME. froze an entire fucking building with his classmates in it and was all “feel free to bring it on but fighting without the soles of your feet will be painful.” heh. what the fuck. and do you all remember when he fought Sero and was in a bad mood so he iced half the fucking stadium. nearly killed a few people right then and there. “I got carried away.” whaaaaaaat. and I could go on and on; he nearly burned poor Shindou alive, and basically the entirety of chapter 205 could have been submitted as evidence in a court of law had that training battle against Tetsutetsu gone only slightly differently. basically Shouto is an entirely too realistic portrayal of a very sweet but marginally unstable boy with a completely broken power and a shitload of unresolved personal trauma which he is still working through.
4. Honenuki
somehow more murdery than Todoroki “HIBERNATE!!” Shouto. this is entirely because of chapter 205, formerly the most murdery chapter of the entire series, and dethroned only by the recent chapter 266 for obvious reasons. anyway so during the joint training battle, Honenuki bludgeoned Todoroki in the back of the head and would probably have let his unconscious body slump into the softened ground to drown had Iida not saved him. he then proceeded to drop a water tower on top of the both of them. a whole-ass water tower. this was a fucking training exercise. and Honenuki was the only one who kept his calm throughout the entirely of said exercise. and he was praised for his calm murdering skills afterward. because he was fucking awesome tbh. anyway but the point is this is supposed to be a hero school not an assassin school but I’m not really sure anymore you guys.
3. Tokoyami
my man would have straight up killed Moonfish in that forest and sure did try his best. he’s got the same issue as Todoroki in that his quirk is as powerful as it is unstable. and while he himself is not murdery, when Dark Shadow loses control, though… hooooh boy. I was gonna add something about him also interning under Takami “literally stabbed my friend in the neck for the greater good” Keigo, but I think that makes them both come off as more sinister than they actually are. I do think a big part of Tokoyami’s story is him overcoming his inner darkness and wresting control of it and mastering it, so I don’t think it’s very likely that he actually will kill someone in the story. but he’s got a murdery side, no two ways about it.
2. Toadette
straight up filled Tokoyami’s windpipe with mushrooms during a training exercise. he uses that to breathe, fyi. she then offered him a lozenge afterward. do not fuck with Toadette. do not. just don’t.
1. Hagakure
last but not least! Hagakure “hasn’t killed anyone officially but is also definitely the traitor” Tooru! y’all know how it is! I’m committed to this theory! I’d even be willing to put money on a reveal scene where she does just straight up kill someone, and that’s our cliffhanger establishing that the traitor is none other than! and this is coming up sooner than you might think too, guys. Horikoshi brought up the traitor again relatively recently during the Christmas Eve chapter, and that kind of foreshadowing isn’t for nothing. anyways I’m here for it though so bring on that body count you funky little turncoat.
so there you have it. my not-that-definitive definitive ranking of classes 1-A and 1-B by murderous inclination. there’s really not that much rhyme or reason to it tbh but this was fun, thank you anon!
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Enneagram Types as Medical Specialties
Type 1: Infectious Disease. They’re always on a mission to improve antibiotic stewardship. They probably did a stint with MSF providing life saving vaccines and HIV treatment to the medically underserved, even before it was the cool thing to do. They could have done cardiology and made the bigger bucks but they followed their calling to reign in and order the chaos that is orthopedists ordering antibiotics. When healthy they wear 5 different professional hats and do all the jobs well, AND still have great bedside manner. Their perfectionist tendencies may also draw them toward plastic surgery- reconstructive, not purely cosmetic.
Type 2: Pediatrics. Typically they are warm and squishy, always ready to help and give of themselves to a fault. They will see 40 patients a day in flu season just to make sure all the parents are happy. During med school their self-care involved rocking babies in the NICU and their main extracurricular was dressing up as an Avenger to hand out stuffed animals at the children’s hospital. Throw an abused child or an anti-vaxx parent of 6 in their midst and they’ll blast you with enough truth and protective energy to blow off their own bow ties and novelty socks. Type 2s could also go in to Infectious disease (I see y’all running those free HIV clinics) or psychiatry (unhealthy 2s that is...codependent much?).
Type 3: the stereotype would be Cardiology or Neurosurgery. Because it sounds really great to say you fix brains or hearts, right? But Threes could reasonably be any specialty, as long as they’re at the top of their game. They were the person in your med school class who was AOA, MD/PhD, and Doctor’s Doctor. They had top USMLE scores and glowing letters of rec and can be genuinely great doctors. They aspire to be medical director or chief of staff at their clinic or hospital. They drive a foreign car with a vanity plate and always wear a crisply ironed white coat. This doctor wants to mentor students, if for no other reason than to make themselves feel important.
Type 4: Psychiatry, obvs. Who else would appreciate being in the midst of constant melancholy? Raw emotions and vulnerability do not scare them, but they may hide their own self-consciousness behind a mask of caring about others’ feelings. They secretly hope that in counseling patients they will one day uncover their own identity and significance. Some will be aloof because they see their emotions as being deeper or more complex than their patients’, and thus should be a burden they bear quietly. Others will embrace their individuality and fluid identity and use it to show the exact persona their patient needs at a certain time. (Note: I worked with these 2 psychs in medical school. One gave zero clues to his own inner workings but you could tell there was some deep blue something there. The other wore Miss Frizzle type dresses and would laugh histrionically with one patient, cuss out the next, and weep with the next.)
Type 5: Pathology or Neurology. Following the stereotype, if they have to interact with people they should either be dead or be part of a really interesting puzzle. Pathologist Fives love their hospital basement offices where nobody bothers them all day. The neurologist is patient with people only because she likes to play “map that lesion” secretly when she examines them. Fives could also be Family Practitioners or internists (the kind who won’t give up until they figure out your diagnosis), Radiologists (less peopling and stress, more quiet and chill time), Anesthesiologists (sleeping patients are good patients), or Ophthalmologists (it’s dark in there and you probably can’t see them clearly. This is ideal for forced Peopling ™ because it adds a layer of secrecy).
*Caveat: But Wayfaring, aren’t you a 5? Yes I am! But I’m a social subtype of 5 so I’m a bit more open to human interaction. My personal need for knowledge is tempered by my 6 wing which needs to consider lots of possible scenarios for every patient, so I’m more focused on being competent in a wide variety of subjects rather than needing to know everything about one thing. I have a hard time with the peopling sometimes, so I tend to spend my off time alone recharging.
Type 6: phobic 6: Hospitalist. This doc obsessively checks his patients’ vitals and labs a dozen times a day for fear of missing something. They don’t just read imaging reports, they pour over the scans just to make sure the radiologist didn’t miss anything. Their documentation has all the right phrases to protect them from malpractice lawsuits and Medicare fraud allegations. Patient is in for simple cellulitis? Call Infectious Disease anyway. Consult nephrology because the vanc will probably jack up the patient’s renal function. Consult ortho because the cellulitis overlies a joint and maybe it’s infected too. Consult palliative team because the patient is 89 and a full code. Check a pregnancy test because patient is female. Who cares if she’s 89? Consult everyone. It could be lupus after all.
Counterphobic 6: ER or Trauma surgery. Everything could go wrong, so might as well jump right in and assume it already has.
Type 7: Emergency. They need variety to keep them going. Somehow they manage multiple crashing patients at the same time, flitting from room to room and putting in orders on the fly. Though they look scattered and disorganized they are great multitaskers and can anticipate which patient will need intubating soon and have already planned what they will do when the 3 car pileup victims roll in 5 minutes from now. If they keep their wheels spinning too long, though, they’re highly prone to burnout.
Type 8: Surgery. Probably Trauma surgery. They’re direct and they know what to do immediately in a crisis. This doctor loves the challenge of the unknown and the opportunity to run a team. They might come across as abrasive when they’re working, but they do great work and want the team to succeed.
Type 9: Primary Care Family or Internal Medicine. Likely in Urgent Care or a concierge practice. You want antibiotics and steroids? They know they aren’t indicated but they don’t wanna rock the boat. Here’s your Rx. Prime specialty would be palliative care. Everyone gets what makes them happy!
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So... I’ve gotten obsessed with Epithet Erased for the past few months to the point that I made my own banzai blaster squad. Meet Darla and Emma, both Banzai Associate Justices. They’re armed for their crimes with lesbian energy, really strong epithets and 7 useless minions. More details about them below.
Darla Windborrow is the main leader of this particular Banzai gang, mostly because she’s incredibly powerful and famous. All of her minions are fans of her and strive to be as strong as her one day. How is she so powerful? Well, her epithet, “Jumprope”, has a multitude of uses, from using jumpropes as whips to summoning anything she can interpret from a jumprope rhyme. I’ll go into more details about her epithet later, but it’s insane. Trust me. She’s a very egotistical, dramatic wildcard who treats everyone like she’s their shitty older sister. Love and appreciation masked with noogies and playful insults. Emma is the only exception. While they do still have sarcastic couple banter, she treats Emma like a queen and gushes about her at every opportunity.
Emma Williams is the second in command of this Banzai gang, and she’s probably one of the only ones with any braincells. She’s appreciated almost as much as Darla by their minions, as her epithet, “Average”, allows her to be good at anything. However, she despises her own epithet and longs to get rid of it, or replace it with another. Why? Because her epithet allows her to be okay at everything, meaning she can’t fail... but she also can’t excel, no matter how much she practices at anything. It’s left her mostly neutral about a lot of things, longing for the unexpected, which she found in the arms of Darla... and, well, as a Banzai Associate Justice. If there’s anyone that can spice up her life, it’s the Banzai Blasters. As for their minions... well, they’re a lot more pathetic. They can only think to use their epithets one way at best, or they don’t have any epithets to begin with. They’re probably more useless than the typical banzai blaster, since they’re actively self destructive. Their opponents can win by doing absolutely nothing, watching them trip over each other like nerds. On the far left is “Motherboard”. She’s a mundie and probably the smartest, actively researching epithets and looking to see if they can created rather than randomly earned. She’d probably be a force to be reckoned with if she wasn’t physically weak and if she didn’t focus on pure math rather than creativity. She’s a mom friend.
The one with green hair is “Whistleblower”. Her epithet is “coach”, in which she’s able to buff her team’s stats with her leadership skills. If Darla and Emma are ever unable to lead a mission, she’d be the next one in charge. She addresses Darla and Emma as “ma’am” and teaches cheerleading on weekends.
The one with a box on her head is “Boxtrot”. Her epithet is “box”, and all she does is change the size of boxes. She can probably be considered the biggest coward of the group, incredibly shy and constantly hiding her face. She doesn’t think to use her power to punch people really hard, like the sport “boxing”.
The one with the pom poms is “Time Bomb”. She’s a mundie who tries to make up for her lack of powers with mini bombs that she brings in. Unfortunately, she’s a dunce with them. She tries doing tricks with them and/or lights them too early, usually ending up with her being launched into the air from a cartoony explosion. Someone stop her. The blonde with freckles is “Bait”. She’s also a mundie, and has a lot of free time on her hands, so she’s been dubbed as the “bait” of the group. Basically, if the cops show up, she’s designated to take the fall and sit in jail for a few hours until they can get her out. She’s also used to distract people if the gang needs to sneak by. She’s got a shy demeanor with sweet intentions.
The short one with puffy sleeves is “Ankle Biter”. Her epithet is “sock”, meaning that, like a sock from the drier, she disappears when the group needs her the most. She has no idea how this keeps happening, it just does. Similar to boxtrot, she doesn’t think to use this epithet to punch, or “sock” people in the face. No one knows how to punch.
Finally, the one on the far left is “Night Stalker”. Her epithet is “celery”. She has no idea how else to use it except to summon and eat some celery to heal herself. Unfortunately, she hates the taste of celery. So her epithet is essentially hell for her. She just depressingly bites into a raw stalk of celery when she needs to.
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Along for the Ride (pt. 3)
I’m really enjoying writing this, so I hope at least one person out there is enjoying this!
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I couldn’t quite comprehend the state that I had found myself in. Somehow, without intention to do so, I had managed to become acquainted with a girl, who, by all means was my exact opposite. All the more, I developed the will to stick around. She was pure honey, raw and unfiltered. Sweet, without even so much as a bitter note to her. Since her invitation for lasagna, which I assumed to be a one time occasion, she had me over for dinner each night for the last two weeks. Her kindness puzzled me, but I appreciated the warm meal and good company.
It was difficult to imagine that both her and I’s apartments were in the same building. She had identified it as being the one “with plants in the window” and the hanging planters were exactly the first thing you saw, but the plants didn’t stop there. Janis admitted to me that she wished she had the outdoor space for a garden, but that for the time being the houseplants would have to do. Stepping into her apartment was a breath of fresh air. Literally. I think the amount of house plants were responsible for filtering the air.
Janis continued to live up to the reputation she had given herself at the diner, and always chatted my ear off over dinner. Though she rambled for the hour and a half it took us to eat and clean, she and I had never really talked on a personal note. The topic of conversation always centered around the same three things: music, the diner, and everyday routine. I ,of course, contributed to the conversation what I could, but there were a lot of questions that I had for her. Though most of the living space was dominated by house plants, the walls were adorned with pictures and shelves holding various knick-knacks. Despite the fact that I had not known her for very long, Janis did not strike me as someone who held onto things without meaning. Janis was showing me the surface level of her, but I wanted to know more.
Since the first dinner, I had decided to switch up my routine - I didn’t catch up to Janis on her daily run anymore, frankly that was a lot of fucking extra expended energy. Instead I had developed a routine. I got off work around 4:15, and prior to Janis I would linger around Starwood for a smoke and wander home on my own accord. Now, when I clocked out I headed straight home knowing that Janis started her run at 4:30 on the dot. Janis was quite time oriented, she worked 11-7, slept from 8-4 and then started her day with a run at 4:30. When I come home, I can catch Janis leaving the apartment and call out “There better be improvements on your time today” as she passes me on the stairs. If I can get the timing right, I’m able to have a shower and be back out on the porch for a smoke around 5:00.
Right about now, the clock on the stove was reading 4:56 as I leaned forward on the railing to see a familiar figure coming around the hedge that blocks out the street from the apartment building. Janis waved up at me as she approached the stairs, taking them 2 at a time. Glancing at my wrist to check my non-existent watch, I look back up at her with a smirk on my lips, “You’re time is coming down, someone chasing you or were you just excited to get back here to see me?” She laughed as she slowed to a jog.
“Don’t flatter yourself Sixx, I have to pee”
“Ah, the bathroom outranks me. How tragic. What are you cooking tonight?” She passed me as she rounded the landing to take the next set of stairs up to her apartment.
“Meet me in my apartment in an hour and you’ll see” Always one to lead a chase, she disappeared around the corner to the landing above mine.
There’s not much to do for an hour in my apartment, considering that I didn’t even own a radio. I’m glad that I had told Janis that this place wasn’t very “homely” two weeks ago so that she didn’t press to come in, though I imagined she wouldn’t have pressed anyways; I have a feeling that Janis is good at reading people. Janis stands at barely pushing 5’5” but holds herself strongly, a sense of confidence that I like to think I also emit. She’s a natural blonde, typical of West Coast women, but allowed it to flow freely as opposed to the dramatic curls and perms that were noticeable around the Strip scene. Janis didn’t strike me as someone who would enjoy my scene, she had an outward appearance that’s the epitome of flower child. Even though Janis displayed knowledge and interest in the rock scene, as it was the only kind of radio station she played in her kitchen, she admitted that she dabbled in listening to all genres.
I had spent the last two weeks trying to convince her to come to one of London’s shows, but she continuously denied me, not without good reason though. Janis worked at the dinner everyday except for Sunday night. Exactly when the Strip was winding down for the week. When she had told me this, I had fought hard against her, asking her to try and switch with someone in order to come and see one show, but she insisted she must work. Instead, I settled on giving her a cassette tape that she could put in her stereo, which she told me she listened to while getting ready. She had told me that the music sounded good, knowing that I wasn’t happy with London itself even though we were on the verge of selling out the Starwood. Today being Friday meant that London was playing another show, which Janis would not be in attendance of, but we had agreed I would meet her at Tiff’s after the show so she could “hear all the good and gory details” as she put it.
Climbing up the stairs to the next landing, I could hear Walk this Way from Aerosmith coming from Janis’s apartment and once I rounded the corner to walk on the landing, Janis was visible in her kitchen through the window. Pushing open the slightly ajar door, the bell she had on the wall above her door rang to alert her to my entrance. I didn’t understand her need for a bell but she insisted that if anyone ever broke in while she was home that she would hear them. Janis looked up from where she was working at the counter and lifted up a plate into my field of vision.
“Tuna casserole tonight Sixx!” she said as she picked up another plate and put them on the coffee table in her living room.
“I’m not a fan of tuna, it feels too much like cat food” I replied, hoping to push her buttons while I watched her walk back to the kitchen for forks as I took a seat on the couch.
“I feed you for free Sixx, so you’ll learn to like cat food” She glanced over her shoulder at me to gauge my reaction and when I smirked at her, her smile only grew wider. I wasn’t going to let her start a mundane conversation tonight, so I took her rare silence as an opportunity to ask a question I had been waiting two weeks to ask.
“Will you tell me about this picture” I asked, pointing up at the wide print above my head. The black and white print featured three people as the main focal point in what seemed to be an endless sea of people. I had figured this was some sort of outdoor concert, but there wasn’t any other indicator in the photo that could tell me what kind of concert. Janis returned to the couch, sitting cross legged before addressing my question.
“I’ve seen you eyeballing that print while you are over here, and I’ve been waiting for you to ask. So tell me Sixx, what’s your guess?” Janis never answered my questions right away, she always made me work for any answer I wanted from her. I leaned my head back, looking up at the photograph.
“I know that it looks like a couple and their kid at some sort of outdoor concert, but I haven’t been able to figure out which outdoor concert or any reason why you might have it. I figured maybe it reminds you of your own family.” She nodded her head while taking a bite out of the casserole, looking impressed with my answer.
“Not just any outdoor concert Sixx. Woodstock.” she paused, watching me lean forward to encourage her to keep talking. “You’re right about it being a couple and their kid. The kid is me” I looked back and forth between her and the photo twice. Black and white print only reveals so much, so I knew it was a blonde haired kid and that was about it. She must have seen how confused I was, but waited for me to make the next move.
“I thought you might be some sort of hippie kid, and here I come to find out you’re THE hippie kid” she laughed at my reaction, covering her mouth with the back of her hand before continuing the story.
“My folks were music fanatics who made their living selling merchandise for different artists. They were never affiliated with a certain musician’s brand, instead they sold their own merchandise outside the venue.” Jealousy crept into my heart a little, her folks sounded like my younger self’s dream. Taking another bite from her casserole, she continued on with her explanation. “If we weren’t selling at the concert, we were attending the concert. The money that we made before someone on the artist’s team called the cops on us went towards a few things” she held up her hand to begin counting, “getting us to the next venue, more merchandise, food, and a whole lot went to their partying habits.”
“They partied while you were around?” her story was beginning to take a turn that made me regret feeling jealous about her folks.
“If I wasn’t with them, I was left out in the van for the night.” she shrugged as if it were nothing before continuing with her story “anyways, Woodstock was the one time we weren’t selling. My parents were so excited about this festival that they gave up selling to just enjoy it.” She smiled up at the photo, “It was the last concert we went to together.” A pitting feeling in my stomach told me where this story was going, but I couldn’t help but ask.
“Why was it the last concert?” She looked down from the photo to me.
“They named me Janis before Joplin came on the scene, and they died of a heroin overdose before she did too” she said, getting up to go put her dish in the sink. I felt that I had struck a nerve, and mentally kicked myself for pushing it. I followed her into the kitchen to place my dish in the sink too. “They always thought of themselves highly for naming me Janis, and I can bet you they think highly of themselves for dying before her and Jimi and all the rest” She laughed to herself as she placed a layer of saran wrap on the casserole dish, she hadn’t looked at me yet since she started talking about their death. I reached out to grab the dish from the counter before she could and I caught her looking at my forearm.
“I’ve seen you eyeballing that scar while I’m over here and I’ve been waiting for you to ask” I mocked her statement from earlier and she noticed with an airy laugh and a roll of her eyes. She just looked up at me impatiently as I opened the fridge door and put the dish in. I could hear her tapping her foot, so I closed the door and leaned against it while tapping my foot to continue mocking her. She rolled her eyes again, sticking her arm out to lean against the counter.
“Will you please tell me about the scar Sixx?” I nodded.
I spent the next few minutes telling her all about Deanna, and how I gave her the boot by cutting myself and getting put into the custody of DFS. She looked fascinated by every detail.
“You’re just as badass as you look Sixx!” she held up her hand for what I assumed to be a high-five. She caught my hand in hers, and shook my arm to jostle me. I laughed at her and pulled her into a hug, which she obliged to, giving my midsection a squeeze before pulling back and looking over my shoulder. Glancing back, the clock read 7:00.
“Have you got to go get set up with the rest of the band?” She questioned, allowing me to let her go as I nodded. “And you’re still going to come to the diner to give me all the good and gory details?”
Smiling down at her, I nodded as I started to make my way towards the door. As the bell rang above my head she called out, “Give them a good show Sixx!” She waved to me when I looked back, and I returned the gesture.
My “after party” arrangements seemed more important than the show itself at the moment.
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Through His Eyes - Part 8
Summary: Losing your sight after your accident was traumatic, and Jaebum’s guilt of knowing it should have been him instead creates an intricate bond between you both, as you overcome adversity and try to find your way in life again.
Genre: angst / romance
Characters: Im Jaebum x female reader
A/N: This story is emotional and raw compared to some of the content on my blog. It is in no way an attempt to glamourise or undervalue the lives of those who suffer from something similar. This story is purely fictional.
Through His Eyes will be posted every Tuesday at 10am NZST.
Index: Prologue | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 [M] | 13 - FINAL
“I’m home,” you called out after successfully unlocking the door to your apartment within the first three attempts and stepped inside. You turned and bowed to your new minder, Suzie, and fare-welled her before closing the door.
“You’re home much earlier than I anticipated.”
You sighed heavily, stepping into your slippers and following the ramp up into the living area. You were now used to calculating your steps in the back of your mind as you did other tasks, and placed your bag down on the table before heading to the refrigerator. Feeling in the door for a bottle of water, you pulled one out and took it over to a chair at the table. “Don’t ask.”
“You seem unhappy, was your day bad?” You heard another chair pull out and your mother sat down, reaching for your hand gently. You frustrations eased with her touch, and you forgot all about your initial barrier of continuing the conversation.
“I have to do a group project.”
“On what?”
“We’re reading a classic novel called Jane Eyre at the moment and instead of doing an essay on it, which I would have much preferred, our lecturer has assigned us into groups of four to come up with a presentation on a topic within the novel. And of course, none of my partners are happy they got stuck with me.”
“I’m sure they aren’t that put-”
You placed your bottle down with more force than needed and shifted your head towards her direction. “They must think blind people are deaf as well, because they didn’t seem to realise I was nearby when they started to complain about having a disadvantage!”
“Oh.” Your Mum shifted uncomfortably in her seat, no doubt feeling angry hearing of another incident of you being singled out. You felt sorry for her having a daughter that faced so many woes within her education, when in the past you had never caused her any need to be concerned about your academics.
“And to top it off, others were very happy to not have me in their team. Do they think I can’t do the project because I’m blind?!”
“You work even harder than the average student to make sure you don’t fall behind. I’m sure when they realise that, they’ll be more accommodating towards you.”
You shook your head. “It shouldn’t be that I have to prove to them that I’m good enough though. They have no idea who I am, and how many offers I used to get from artists and galleries for my work in the past.”
“But that isn’t who you are now, Y/N,” she reminded gently, and you snapped your head towards her again, anger rising within your chest. She seemed to sense it and reached for your hand once more, which you shook off immediately. “It’s hard I-”
“IT’S ALWAYS HARD, ISN’T IT?!”
Getting up in a rush, you stumbled towards your bedroom and then slammed the door shut, panting heavily with your outburst. Soon the tears came and you sank to the ground, wrapping your arms around you for comfort. Ignoring the knocking and the calls on the other side of the door, you felt ashamed for taking your mood out on her. You hated that even when you were hurting the most, you still felt guilty towards how much she did for you every day and the sacrifices she had taken to help you.
“But for one day, I wish she would just allow me to complain without giving me the known answer,” you mumbled aloud before burying your head into your arms.
Two days went by and your mood had darkened further with the lack of faith from your fellow partners with the presentation. Since it was the weekend, your mother went to help your Aunt run her vegetable store, which you welcomed greatly.
You didn’t intend to move from bed for the entire day.
Around mid-morning, your stomach had other ideas however, so you relinquished to the hunger and went out to make some breakfast. Once fed, you stood within the middle of the living room, wrestling with your options. Bed had been your original safety zone, but now that you were up, it was tempting to go on your computer and waste your day listening to Youtube videos, catching up with online friends in the blind community, and peruse some trivial websites. After grabbing a bottle of water, you headed back into your room and opened the curtains, wincing at the same time as rejoicing in the bright light invading the room. It was an odd experience, you hated the intensity of the light at times, yet it made you feel as close to normal in your greyscale world as you could be.
“Let’s check my emails first,” you said to yourself as you set about the computer, mimicking the sounds the accessibility settings did as you navigated your way around the device. You opened your emails one after the other, listening through the message the robotic voice delivered and then discarded or replied to them as necessary. You were onto the last email when you froze, listening to the message as a cold sweat rushed over you.
“Y/N is invited to the opening of Lee Jaemin’s debut art exhibition, by the title of Expressive. The event-”
The computer started making incomprehensible sounds as you banged on the keyboard to make it stop talking, your breathing becoming erratic. You held your hands to your heaving chest as the sentence repeated over and over in your head, your body shaking at the idea of the girl opening her own exhibition. She had been your biggest competition throughout the years and had always come second to you in major events. Now with you out of the competition, not only had she been able to take your places within the local art scene, but was also offered what you had been working towards earlier this year.
For the first time since the accident, you hated Im Jaebum. For those first few moments, as you digested the information, you cursed your love of GOT7, of kpop, of even knowing the seven men existed. As your body shook all over with anger, you wanted nothing more than to return to the day you had won the exclusive pass and decline the opportunity.
You wanted your career back.
Yet, just as fast as it came, your mind travelled to that fateful moment, your once seeing eyes widening as you noticed the faulty beam first. Your instant reaction to save him, and the weight of the beam hitting you before it all went black. As the tears fell rapidly, your thoughts stopped on every gesture Jaebum had done for you since your world had turned upside down. The anger subdued for a bit, as you coped with the intense grief and guilt you suffered from wishing the beam onto him briefly instead. You rocked back and forth in the chair, unable to cope with the rapid directions your emotions were taking you, hoping your thoughts would ease off.
Instead, your needs narrowed onto one thing and you eventually stood up, heading out of your room as you roughly wiped the tears aside, as if the removal of them would assist in your blind search through the apartment for what you required. Feeling yourself around the walls, you found the storage closet and began using your hands and other senses to locate what you knew your mother hadn’t thrown out like you had insisted her to. It didn’t take long, your fingers falling upon the well-known texture of canvas, shifting along to find four others beside it. You yanked them all out from their hiding spot, tapping around on the ground for any of your tools. You found a bag and pulled that out as well, stopping when you banged into something as you moved the bag. You took that out too and then dragged your discoveries out around you, dropping in between it all and taking a steady breath.
You felt irrationally calm in that moment, and not because you were finally surrounded by what your life had consisted of. The need to feel each object in a slow, methodical examination outweighed anything else, letting your fingers run over every inch of each item. You became familiar all over again with how your tools felt, brushes and sculpting tools all being recognised by your hands. You soon realised the item next to the bag was the prized vase you had made earlier in the year, the ribbons awarded to it still attached. Your attention soon turned to the canvases, the bumps and textures making you think of all the Braille lessons so far, except the words were spoken in an art form, with no distinct answer as to what each piece was. For an immeasurable time, you attempted to guess what was which piece you had created. Every time you thought you had an answer, the next bump of paint would throw you off, frustrating you further. By the fifth canvas inspection, you were rigid, unable to understand anything you were touching.
The pent up emotions built until you could no longer suppress them and you got up, throwing the canvas down with a heavy thud. The sound it made seemed to provoke some kind of release in you and so you bent down, fumbling to find something else to throw, becoming fully invested in destroying everything you had just spent intricate effort in deciphering. The more noise, the more vigorous your actions became until the sound of the shattering clay hit you as if you were shattering your own heart. You crouched down in exhaustion from your emotions, crying consistently until you heard the keypad signal go off.
You didn’t have any energy to move to greet your mother, or to do anything about cleaning your mess either. You waited for her scolding to begin but the rushed feet towards you sounded too heavy to be her. You were confused and for a moment, you guarded yourself, not knowing what to expect.
“What…” You heard Jaebum utter and this was enough to make your legs give out, a cry leaving your lips as you landed on the shards of clay. “Y/N what are you doing?!”
“How did you know the passcode?” you asked tiredly, not giving him any help in lifting you away from the destruction scene. All the same, he attempted to pick you up again, your body trying to fight but had no energy left to leave any effect. He placed you down on the couch and you glared at what you hoped to be his direction. “Im Jaebum!”
“Your mother called me,” he explained, his hands ceasing in their examination of injuries. He shifted back, concerned at how you had spoken. “She told me you were having a hard time and so I said I would come and see you today in between my schedules. I was outside banging and pressing the doorbell, but you didn’t hear me at all. So I used the code I’ve seen you put in.”
You didn’t answer, unable to decide if you were angry with him for interrupting or thankful for his presence.
“Why were you doing that?” he questioned softly, his hands slowly returning to your legs. “Y/N, you’re bleeding.”
“I don’t care.” You looked away from him and tried to push his hands away. He grabbed your hand instead, his gentle nature having an effect on easing your frustrations. Even so, you attempted to hold onto the agitated emotion for as long as you could. “You should just go.”
“I’m not leaving you like this, you should see this place!”
“I wish I could!” you blurted out, and his grip on your hand eased off. You got up shakily from where he had put you and walked back down to where you had been. He grabbed you before you stepped on anything and you pointed to it desperately. “This is me, this is my world. Do you see how shattered this all is now? That is me!”
“Is it really?”
You nodded fervently. “You told me to express how I feel so I am! I’m sick of becoming something new. I am not an English Lit major, but an Art and Design student! I created all of this myself! Now… now I can’t even paint a single line across a piece of paper! Whilst people who I had worked hard to impress for years are now giving Lee Jaemin all the opportunities I was aiming for, I’m here in sweatpants and a tee with no hope of looking good to anyone, let alone impress them that I am someone to invest in. I’m here unable to do anything I want to because, because-”
“Because of me,” Jaebum concluded from behind you, lowering his head to your shoulder and his body began to shake with his own emotions. You moved around in his arms and hugged him tightly, both crying until you could no longer.
For some time you didn’t speak, not having any words to share with each other. And then you felt Jaebum move away from your side, his hands reaching for something on the ground. “This is beautiful.”
“What is?”
“This sunrise over a building top,” he mentioned and your mind went towards the artwork you had created after watching their You Are music video. “It’s captured beautifully.”
“It was inspired by you.” “It was?” You nodded and felt Jaebum move back to your side again, his hand reaching for yours and passing you the canvas. You felt the weight within your hand and sighed.
“I painted it after the You Are MV.”
“Ahh.” He was silent again, but moved back to the mess upon the floor. From his examination, three of the canvases were salvageable, whilst two remained helpless on the floor with the ceramic vase.
“I guess there is a lot of mess to clean up,” you said sadly, lowering your head and holding onto the sunrise canvas more preciously than you had all day.
“But we can clean it up and heal from it together,” he replied firmly, referring to more than the physical mess you had made.
You smiled, nodding your head. “I like the sound of that.”
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My top 20 albums of 2019
As 2019 is in its final month, we're not only about to experience the end of the year, but also the end of a decade filled with amazing music, ground-breaking albums and self-made musical geniuses. We've had some fantastic years, such as 2012, 2014 and 2016 for album releases and this year definitely rivals all of those beforementioned with the quality and quantity of records we had. There was such a great quantity of amazing albums this year that I had to change my original plans of a top 15 list and move it up to a top 20 list, just due to the saturation of projects. Before starting off the list, I'd like to give my honourable mentions to some great albums which would've made the list in quite a few other years: Charli XCX - Charli; clipping. - There Existed an Addiction to Blood; Charles Irwin - Singles (308). I'd strongly advise to check these out as well as the ones I'm about to list off and with that said, let's get going!
20. Solange - When I get Home A project showing her versality, with music ranging from smooth jazz and blues-inspired vibes to Gucci Mane and Playboi Carti features, Solange once again showed a fantastic ear for production and how amazing her voice really is, without putting it in your face and demanding your attention. Instead the album is like a long, carefree day in mid-April, with Solange's voice giving you an amazing vocal experience.
19. Billy Woods & Kenny Segal - Hiding Places Ranking much lower than last year, the underground New-York genius of Billy Woods once again showcases his amazing talent for rough and grimy delivery combined with industrial, eerie production. The project is very personal for Billy, as he gets very real about his fears and anxieties and even takes a spin for the existential as the talented lyricist raps about his mortality, creating a very unsettling and uncomfortable listen, nonetheless keeping you entertained for the whole duration of the album.
18. Blood Orange - Angel's Pulse A much shorter project this year than last year's Negro Swan, Devonte released a very raw mixtape, presented as a radio-cut, with sudden transitions and unexpected topic changes. The tape is presented with very groovy production, creating the feeling of a warm summer day, but Blood Orange does keep close to discussing personal topics about his anxieties, insecurities and political worries.
17.Injury Reserve - Self-Titled Definitely not Injury Reserve's first project, but their official studio-album debut, it really lets the odd trio's strengths shine, with its chaotic production, personal bars and focus on making it out of the regular 9-5 life. Full off innovative ideas, such as the song "Rap Song Tutorial" which is true to its name, the album also includes fantastic features such as Rico Nasty, Jpegmafia and Freddie Gibbs, with its main strength being the difficulties of keeping the balance between being a rapper and a regular person.
16. EARTHGANG - Mirrorland The Atlanta duo's debut-album, Mirrorland is very witty and cheerful, capturing the story of Doctur Dot and Johnny Venus's come up in the ATL. Full of quirky and whimsical ideas, the record really does remind listeners of Atlanta's OutKast, with EARTHGANG's very own personality and spin to it, with very playful bars and captivating singing, beats with multi-cultural inspirations, such as on "Tequila" and banging trap production, the album is a fantastic mirror to the duo's potential.
15. Ariana Grande - thank u, next Carried by the freedom and carelessness of Ariana's voice, thank u, next is an album inspired by her romantic experiences through her life, addressing Mac Miller, Pete Davidson and her need for sexual freedom. The project explores the insecurities she has experienced with herself and acts as an assertion of Grande's confidence in herself as a woman, creating a huge emotional range during the 12 tracks.
14. KAYTRANADA - BUBBA A return to form for KAYTRANADA after a 3 year hiatus, this was an amazing funky and playful R&B project, blessed with fantastic features. The record really does just make you want to dance along and move to the groove, with its defining feature being each song's simplicity, letting the right elements to shine - like in 10% with Kali Uchis with the sexiness of her voice. Don't let the simplicity of the sound fool you, as BUBBA is full of complex production and small elements and samples that you might miss on the very first listen.
13. YBN Cordae - The Lost Boy Another studio-album debut, YBN Cordae really shows an amazing knack for sticky bars and storytelling, backed by the fantastic production of of a team overseen by J. Cole and feature assassins such as Pusha-T and Anderson. Paak. Although occassionally a bit too corny, the project paints a fantastic picture of his persona and puts the light on a young talent, emerging in the mainstream.
12. Ari Lennox - Shea Butter Baby One of the best neo-soul projects in the past few years, Shea Butter Baby really wraps around you with its warmth and nostalgia and brings back fond memories of kicking it back on a couch with your friends. Full of amazing jazz and funk samples, the slow pace and easygoing melodies really put you in a carefree state of mind and create a chilled out vibe.
11. Flying Lotus - FLAMAGRA This might be a difficult album for some, but FlyLo once again shows an amazing talent for creating songs from scratch, with a very psychedelic jazz-funk vibe. Each song telling its own story, with the feeling that each second of the album matters, FLAMAGRA's biggest strength is its spiritual element, giving off an energy that touches your soul, if you grasp deep enough within yourself to feel it.
10. Jpegmafia - All My Heroes are Cornballs Much tamer than last year's Veteran, Jpegmafia's last album has a very experimental R&B feel to it, but that does not mean that it doesn't sound like pure musical chaos. Showing a surprising vocal versatility, Peggy raps, sings and screams, keeping true to his "Fuck PC Culture" bars and nasty punchlines. Each song has a very manic and wild energy to it, with the album sounding like structured anarchy.
9. Free Nationals - Self-Titled A modern take on classic soul and jazz, Anderson. Paak's Free Nationals crafted a very sexy, intensive album, that gives a feel that there's no hurry for anywhere and everything will happen in due course. The sensual record can easily be described as baby-making music and has handpicked seductive features like Kali Uchis, Daniel Caesar and Syd to underline that vibe.
8. Anderson. Paak - Ventura Very much a modern take on a soul record, Anderson. Paak really creates a feel of time-stopping whilst listening to the project's songs. Paak wearing his influences on his sleeve on this one, you can really feel the vibrant melodies and groovy emotions, with the amazing funkiness of Ventura also having a very sensual feel to it, thanks to the thoughtfully picked out features and background vocals.
7. Mereba - The Jungle is the Only Way Out An album that I believe didn't get enough attention, Mereba's latest release is a very conscious R&B project, full of beautiful darkly-toned synths and very slow and jammy folk. The topics range from facing your vices, to the overwhelming emotions of seeing your lover and the self-realization that people's opinion ain't shit. Her voice is absolutely stunning and authentic, with it giving off the feel of her being uncertain and lost with each song.
6. Denzel Curry - ZUU Denzel never misses and this is fact once again - releasing his most dynamic record to date, Zuu goes back to Zel's roots of South Florida. In it he reminisces about his come-up and relationships with his family and friends and the project stays true to its nature with the features being only rappers from the area. Although very party-focused, ZUU has a wide range of songs, with boom-bap, trap, soundcloud rap and even having slower, more introspective jams to it.
5. Rapsody - Eve Eve is a love letter, celebrating the success of the black woman. Rapsody absolutely peaks her musical versatility and rapping potential, crafting an amazing classic hip-hop album, full of creative bars, alluring samples and a very socially engaged range of topics. The record's strengths create a vivid picture of why successful women need to be appreciated and cannot be given enough credit in its impact for the female side of hip-hop culture.
4. slowthai - Nothing Great About Britain A very heavily punk-inspired record, Tyler clashes with the UK's upper class in this project, exploring the difficulties of the everyday life in the UK's working class with cynical and sarcastic bars, full of energetic and grimey production. The topics in the cleverly titled record go into detail about the class bracket gap, widening poverty, political uncertainities and the average briton's arrogance. The album is full of witty jokes and very direct humor and thai does very well to paint the picture of a realistic Great Britain.
3. Freddie Gibbs & Madlib - Bandana Arguably one of the best produced albums of all time, Madlib and Gibbs really pull eachother deep in their worlds and crafted a geniusly produced project. Celebrating black freedom, the record shines on Freddie's talent for grimey and nimble rapping, with him changing cadence again and again, whilst Madlib's gift for erratic production and turning classic jazz and funk songs into off the wall earworms and samples turns this into a spiritual experience.
2. Little Simz - GREY AREA I'm kind of pissed off I put this at number two, just due to how good it is. Simz's coming of age album is a wicked, erratic record full of witty bars, discussion of social themes and goes between grimey, rough production and introspective, jazzy vibes, making for great entertainment. The record is a very open window to her life and the difficulties she's had as a woman and is crafted in such a masterful way, that even if you're not catching the lyrics, you'll feel the album's emotions just by listening to the production.
1. Danny Brown - uknowhatimsayin¿ This project finishes a cycle of Danny for me personally - starting off with his rockstar, crackhead phase with XXX and the consequences of his drug-induced party life in Atrocity Exhibition, his latest project is the maturest face of Danny we've ever seen. Overseen by Q-Tip as an executive producer, uknowhatimsayin¿ is very free-flowing compared to his previous records, topped off with irregular beats and unnerving samples, keeping true to Danny Brown's personality. The project is the culmination of his rap career, as he addresses the need he had to get his life together,get out of the rut he was in and grow up. He uses his cadence and snapiness to make the point of him being grown up, but still being the dude who can do what the fuck he wants.
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taking a closer look at the jinzo archetype & its members
there’s very few monsters in the yugioh tcg that actually have stated lore- konami seems to really like implied lore through cart art and card effects, and relationships within archetypes as well as cards outside of them. with that in mind, i want to share my observations about the five monsters in the jinzo archetype!
before i begin, i want to get one simple but very important technicality out of the way, and that is this: robots, androids and cyborgs are all different things.
robot: a machine created with little/no intended resemblance to a human being, including bipedal robots like gundams who are meant to be piloted
androids: a machine created with a clear intended resemblance to humans, either by looking exactly like one or looking very humanoid
cyborg: a human or humanoid with mechanical enhancements
the japanese name of this archetype is 人造人間 (jinzoningen), which translates literally to “artificial human” and translates officially to english as “android”. in addition, the original japanese names of all of the jinzo monsters are as follows:
人造人間-サイコ・ショッカー (Jinzōningen - Saiko Shokkā)
人造人間-サイコ・ジャッカー (Jinzōningen - Saiko Jakkā)
人造人間-サイコ・リターナー (Jinzōningen - Saiko Ritānā)
人造人間-サイコ・ロード (Jinzōningen - Saiko Rōdo)
人造人間7号 (Jinzōningen Nana-gō)
as well as having “android” prefixed before all of their names, the archetype is also all purely machine-type, as opposed to several other monsters who clearly have cyborg augmentation but retain their original typing, like giga gagagigo. based on this, it’s safe to say that the “jinzo” monsters are all purely mechanical beings—they are NOT humans who have been experimented on, or who have received cyborg augmentation.
moving onto the monsters themselves, in order of release date:
this card was released before the first actual “jinzoningen” monster, and considering that the word “jinzoningen” is also just a general word meaning “android”, it’s debatable whether this card is even technically part of the archetype, but since the wiki treats it as one, i’m just gonna go for it anyways. jinzo #7 is a very shoddy-looking android, and the numbers printed on his armor seem to imply that he is attempt #7 of his creator’s attempt to build a functioning machine, since the assumed jinzo numbers 1-6 are nonexistent in the card game. and based on his similarity in appearance to the other jinzoningen monsters, he very well may have been the first step, the “gateway” to the creation of the others. his effect is very simple, but possibly implies that he has exceptionally high speed or agility to avoid the other monsters in the way of the player, and also to make up for his poor offensive and defensive capabilities.
jinzo - lord was released years after the original jinzo in 2008, but i’m putting them both together in the same bit of analysis, because based on lord’s way of summoning, the implications are clear—jinzo - lord is simply an upgraded version of jinzo, rather than a separate monster entirely.
unlike #7, jinzo is clearly a polished machine, fully complete in his construction and capable of several highly destructive functions. his name “psycho shocker” implies strong psychic abilities that are capable of inflicting physical damage, and his attack in the anime, “cyber energy shock”, is an electric ball of pure dark energy. also implied by his attribute, dark energy most likely contributes to a large part of his function, possibly held internally by a strong magnetic or magical field. his main skill is disabling trap cards with his presence, which can translate more generally as incredibly high intelligence and strong psychic ability that allows him to forsee danger before it happens and disable the things that he already knows pose a threat. in his upgraded “lord” form, these abilities are strengthened even further, now having the ability to outright destroy these threats and inflict karmic return blows with his psychic powers. he also gains six tendrils sprouted from his back, which may be used for restraint and generating electrical shocks from the spikes at the tips. since he is a machine, he may also use these to download information from other machines into his CPU, based on their flat appearance, as if they’re meant to be inserted somewhere. overall, being the ace of his entire archetype, he is a very powerful, very intelligent android capable of great harm in many different ways, though he appears to be somewhat of a glass cannon—his defensive capabilities are below average, so his only option is to serve his purpose with his several different abilities, or give into being overpowered by the enemy; a black-and-white choice fitting for a mechanical mind, but his high intelligence may imply also imply sentience, making his decisions not so clear-cut should he form attachments to others.
returner is a comparably small android to all the others, looking to be the size of an average human. he shares a lot of the same qualities as #7, but in returner’s case, he seems to be built with more of an intentional emphasis on agility, being incredibly thinly built and only possessing a large CPU where his head is and large shoulderpads for protection. the purpose that his second effect seems to imply is a sort of “distress call” upon destruction. his defensive capabilities are only slightly below-average, and he can hold his own against weaker opponents with ease. upon being destroyed, he immediately calls for the return of a fallen comrade, possibly implying that he uses his remaining energy and power to reanimate a destroyed or dysfunctional jinzo for just enough time to take down the larger opponent they were facing, before both of them return to ruin.
interestingly enough, despite being a “call for help” type of android, he was built with a human-like mouth that was then sewn shut, making him unable to actually speak, which is much more visually gruesome than the other mouth-like masks the other jinzoningens have. guess the creator of the jinzoningens had a pretty messed up sense of humor. 😱
jector is very interesting, as he seems to have been built as a direct defensive counterpart to jinzo himself. his japanese name, “psycho jacker”. directly implies his purpose as a hacker, as do the multitude of tendrils connected directly to his CPU. his second ability allows him to use his full power to hack into the opponents strategies and reveal all of their abilities, providing intelligence to his team and then immediately requesting backup from jinzo, bringing him to attention, and if the situation is dire enough, directly bringing him to jector’s location. his first ability—to change his data to “jinzo”’s—is what his english name implies; the ability to “project” himself into jinzo’s role. this way, not only is he able to utilize jinzo’s specific support items, such as “amplifier” (which can ONLY be equipped to jinzo), but he is also able to take on the full appearance and abilities of jinzo - lord, who can only be summoned by tributing a face-up “jinzo” on the field and cannot be summoned any other ways. his intelligence is possibly even superior to jinzo’s, as he seems to have been built with the sole intent of creating an incredibly competent data-gathering machine who can then use it to support jinzo’s conquest. jector is, without a doubt, the best support member for jinzo, possessing high defensive capabilities, the ability to hack into vital intelligence for his team, and even the ability to copy jinzo - lord’s own abilities in a pinch.
whoever created these androids seems to have been trying to create an android with a combination of human intelligence and raw destructive power, and have been trying for a while before they eventually got it right. upon jinzo’s creation, their focus moved on to creating androids to support his conquest, resulting in the birth of jector and returner. jinzo is a dangerous weapon capable of mass destruction, but he may also possess too much intelligence to be held down by any one commanding force for too long. jector and returner are loyal only to jinzo, so wherever he decides to go they will most likely follow. there’s really no telling what such intelligent androids would decide to do if left to their own devices, since, despite their attribute, there’s nothing in their cards or their anime appearances that directly imply that they’re evil or destruction-bent. there was that one jinzo spirit from GX that wanted to become human so he could destroy the world or whatever bUT COME ON, GIVE THEM A CHANCE-
anyways, let me know what y’all think or if you have anything to add!! reblog with commentary, reply, add stuff in the tags, or anything you want, really, this was really fun to write and it could be a fun discussion to have! :>
#yugioh#jinzo#jinzoningen#psycho shocker#yugioh tcg#this is like. stuff that's been sitting in my mind foreeeever#because i think about them a lot as u know lol#but i just realized i could. actually make a post about it.#so ppl could actually understand the random story bits i post sometimes about roba lol#cyberspeak.txt
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I have been waiting for this moment my entire life... How do the boys function as a team? And does anything that Draxum says to them actually affect their team dynamic?
BOI
i have been thinking about this for ages get ready for the ramble of your life
the boys in the Draxum AU have extremely tense and complicated relationships, especially when they’re with Draxum but hopefully i can put them into words well enough here SO
im gunna start with the actual team dynamics for when they’re on missions/in training and then go into more personal interactions
for ease of reference since donnie isn’t a fighter raph, leo, & mikey will be referred to as The Soldiers and i’m gunna put this under a read more because its gunna be LOOOONG
OFF WE GO!
Donnie doesnt go on missions or train with his brothers. he did when they were younger (they all started extremely young, like roughly 5-7 years old) but once he showed not only an interest in but an extreme aptitude for mechanical and biomystical science he stopped training and instead draxum took him under his wing as a lab partner/apprentice. the praise and pressure from draxum towards donnie was the first big wedge driven between the brothers
The others were taught how to fight individually before Draxum began having them spar with each other and eventually allying himself with Big Mama for more intensive work fighting in the Battle Nexus
Raph is a defacto leader of the Soldiers since he’s the biggest (most physically imposing + raw strength) and the oldest (been training the longest). He doesn’t say much and doesn’t usually need to, quite literally following “actions speak louder than words”. He doesn’t see his brothers as competition quite the same way Leo does but rather takes great pressure on himself to be the strongest to protect them, whether they need it or not. His destructive power is the one thing he’s certain he’s good for but it’s driven a fear of hurting his brothers and a refusal to show weakness.
Leo falls in as a second in command but Draxum and Big Mama’s comments (direct in Draxum’s case and indirect in Mama’s) tend to undermine his ability compared to the others and foot him as the underdog nobody really believes can win. His specialty lies primarily in his agility and stamina, especially as his greatest chance in a fight against Raph. He’s extremely jealous of the other Soldiers and has a deep rooted inferiority complex towards them because of how often he’s put down as a drag on the other two, especially after the loss of his leg.
Mikey is happy to be the follower in the group despite clearly being Draxum’s favorite warrior. Mikey’s early cockiness and pure skill/intuition at besting the others in combat quickly led to him being separated from them during training as individuals. Draxum is extremely hard on Mikey during lessons and it’s burnt out a lot of his confidence. He’s got a perfectionism streak a mile long and it eats at him every time he feels he’s made a mistake, especially when he sees his older brothers all cover and take the fall for him.
Raph & Leo are constantly pitted against one another in sparring, far more so than either of them have been pitted against Mikey combined (though they are occasionally set up as a team against Mikey). They rarely talk to each other and they both see one another as reckless and selfish. Despite their pointed differences in combat styles, strengths/weaknesses, and personality they’re really rather similar at their cores but because of the rivalry Draxum’s set for them they can’t slow down long enough to see it. Both of them want to be better warriors to take care of the others and above all want to prove they’re worth something like they feel Mikey and Donnie have. They butt heads and have torn each other up pretty bad, but they’ve got to watch each others’ backs and have a silent pact to keep on eye on the other two. At the end of the day, they have an understanding of each other that begins rather shakily but grows incredibly strong after the boys escape to the surface.
Raph & Donnie do not get along. They weren’t particularly close as kids and the isolation of both of them from one another hasn’t helped, self imposed or otherwise. Some of the rare occasions they interact are when Donnie is testing some new invention/weapon or when they’re on caretaker duty for Lou Jitsu. Raph doesn’t trust Donnie half as far as he can throw him for numerous reasons (primarily his proximity/loyalty to Draxum and his opinion that D’s betrayed the Soldiers and thinks he’s better than the three of them). He only yields to Donnie’s demands to give him medical treatment when he’s too damaged to refuse or Draxum steps in to force Raph to sit still for 30 minutes and let Don work. Donnie on the other hand finds Raph’s stubbornness and tough guy attitude incredibly annoying since it’s an obstacle and he knows he’ll have to fix whatever Raph breaks, whether its an actual object or his arm again. One of the things they have in common though is that more often than not they’re going to be awake. They’re both the first and last ones asleep on any given day.
Donnie & Leo are fairly close despite not being able to interact often. Leo doesn’t see Don as competition and isn’t afraid to talk to Donnie about weakness or issues he’s having. Donnie finds trying to explain his process to Leo a good way to find issues in any places he gets stuck while working. It gives each of them a chance to be talkative even if just for a little bit out of the day. They confide in each other openly and since both of them strive for Draxum’s praise in differing fields they often provide one another with pointers to try and improve. They’re ideology and morality scales can make it hard for them to see eye to eye on some subjects and when they disagree they disagree hard and it puts both of them in a set of bad moods that rival tornado season thunder storms.
Donnie & Mikey don’t connect much but they’re never hostile. Sometimes Mikey’s high energy can rub Donnie the wrong way, especially if D’s extra sleep deprived. Donnie knows Mikey can get freaked out by all the medical stuff so he tries to explain it and lets Mike ramble because he knows it helps calm him down. A lot of their interactions are short and somewhat stiff since they don’t have as many opportunities to bond. Draxum expects highly of both of them and they have an unspoken bond over it, occasionally exchanging a few jokes about it to try and lighten one another’s mood and keep their collective mind off the stress. Like Leo & Raph, they end up becoming closer once they escape. They both shoulder a lot of confusion and anxiety about if it was the right thing to do and Mikey helps ease Donnie into the idea of starting from scratch while Donnie helps Mikey adjust to his newfound need for structure when they’re suddenly without any.
Mikey & Leo have one of those dynamics where they’re constantly exchanging quips and snarky responses. A pair of speedy acrobats, they tend to run circles around their oldest brother and together can drive Raph up a wall, especially when they decide to team up and take over a mission instead of listen to him. They do get along but it can be hard for them to be genuine with one another. Draxum’s instilled each of them with the belief that they aren’t on any sort of level playing ground together and they’re attempts at crossing the gap are awkward at best. It’s not uncommon for them to misinterpret one another’s kindness as patronizing and get into a spitting match over it. Leo’s intensely jealous of Mikey and Mikey often feels like Leo purposefully tries to exclude him. The duo can more or less be summed up in the phrase “it’s all fun and game until someone loses an eye” as they metaphorically street race one another at any given chance.
Mikey & Raph are extremely close in a similar way Leo and Donnie are. I’ve mentioned in passing before that Mikey tends to climb on Raph whenever he can get away with it and that it’s a security blanket act for the both of them. It’s a silent exchange of personal weakness between them. It’s a reminder to Raph that his brothers trust him to take care of them and not just fight for them while it lets Mikey be childish and solidifies his place as a member of the family in his own eyes. Mikey manages to get Raph to talk a little more/talk more freely about what’s on his mind and distracts him from all the weight on his shoulders as the protector. Raph meanwhile allows Mikey to be quiet or afraid when he needs to as well as indulging in his little brother’s need for physical affection. They help one another escape momentarily away from the need to fit in their roles and process their emotions, whatever they may be.
#frens#i need a good tag for you my dude#i say words#au info#draxum au#new lore hot off the presses#my writing#i went on a massive ramble i hope this actually answered the question akjshjdh#feel free to ask me more if you want to know or any something clarified i loved the chance to babble about my boys
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Monster Hunter World: All Guild Card Titles
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Ever wondered how many titles are available in Monster Hunter World? Wonder no longer as this guide will list and detail how to obtain all the titles for your guild card.
Monster Hunter World: All Guild Card Titles
Players of Monster Hunter World can enjoy some extra fun by customizing their Guild Card with countless titles. Guild Cards can be customized by editing their titles, backgrounds, greeting, sticker, equipment, and poses. They play a small role in the realm of Monster Hunter World allowing hunters to give them out to players they have met.
First & Third Slot titles
Available from the beginning:
(None)
Newbie
First Year
Beginner
Fledgling
Rookie
Hunter
Fisher
Fighter
Sniper
Sword
Rapier
Blade
Great Sword
Lance
Spear
Hammer
Mallet
Dual Blades
Twin Swords
Light Bowgun
Crossbow
Heavy Bowgun
Ballista
Katana
Long Sword
Arrow
Bow
Gunlance
Blast Pike
Horn
Flute
Hatchet
Switch Axe
Glaive
Staff
Halberd
Charge Blade
Squad
Now Recruiting
Newcomer
Helper
Courageous
Meowster
Ms.
Knightly Order
Hunting Crew
Man
Girl
He
Me
Lone Wolf
Love
Stranger
Thrilling
Exciting
Solo
Duo
Trio
Party
Potion
Honey
Red
Blue
Green
Promising
Klutzy
Third-rate
Offense
Defense
On Sale Now!
First Fleet
Second Fleet
Third Fleet
Fourth Fleet
Fifth Fleet
New World
Commission
Good
Bad
Expedition
A-Lister
Scoutfly
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Romance
Lemon
Head
Mask
Body
Mail
Vambraces
Guard
Waist
Coat
Leggings
Boots
Armor
Assassin
Grand
Buster
Strider
Saber
Slayer
Brave
First-Class
24/7
Self
Anima
Pure
(Self-)Trained
Instructor
Exaordinaire
Trooper
Adventurer
Frontier
Miss
Cheery
Oasis
Protector
Arcadia
Buddy
White
Black
Shadow
Gloom
Dark
Jade
Pink
Crimson
Vermillion
Yellow
Rainbow
Shiny
Ravine
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Raw
Rough
Family
Stubborn
Amphibious
Fang
Youngster
Shot
Debonair
Proven
Fresh
Ultraviolet
Unforgiven
Capable
Phoenix
Prodigy
Genius
Dashing
Vanguard
Amnesiac
Mushroom
Nectar
Vale Tudo
Diversion Team
Pied Piper
Gunslinger
Angler
Berserker
Mercenary
Assault
Bride
Rambling
Eagle Eye
Soldier
Entomologist
Bomber
War
Killer Bee
Bearer
Tragedy
Sweet
Tomorrow
Papa
Battalion
Peach
Diet
Army
Foreman
Original
Amateur
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Leader
Ace
Limitless
Veteran
Raid
Cleave
Melody
Cannon
Mutant
Spinning
Dancing
Stalwart
Romantic
Shooting Star
Quickdraw
Beautiful
Nostalgic
Powerful
Unrivaled
Kid
Dude
Best
Lucky
Challenge
Fleet
Lady
Mr.
New Land
Relaxing
Monthly
Artisan
First
Armed
Cunning
Punk
Technician
If Only
Painful
Slowpoke
Advanced
Pro
Beloved
Devoured
Hard-Boiled
Masterful
Giga
Strawberry
Cute
Nearly
Pretty
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Lord
Shinobi Freedom
Dream
Altair
Kunoichi
Vega
Vagrant
Iron
Breaker
Samurai
Model
Traveler
Slash
Wing
Break
All
Weapon
Anonymous
Fan
Crisis
Heroine
Finest
Natural
Heartthrob
Boy
So-called
Tiny
Former
Casual
Madam
Professor
Winner
Loser
Fever
Coward
Skilled
Singed
Beast
Free
Chicken
Bug
Silent
Kinda
Treasure
Full-Auto
Compound
First-Time
Soft
Fate
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Tail
Shaker
Sheathed
Headshot
Coordinated
Hardcore
Exacting
Divine
Very Stubborn
Salvo
Surefire
Strategist
Eco
Ebon
Unlucky
Slim
Unbelievable
Story
Cataclysm
Ore
Messy
Value
Derring-do
Country
Petit
End of an Era
Sealed
Graduate
Specialty
Apprentice
Neo
Sister
Acrobatic
Maiden Name
Myself
Walker
Alchemist
Thief
Captive
Mining Master
Transporter
Guardian
Grizzled
Safari
Trolley
Minion
Experienced
Mecha
Brand-new
Researcher
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Complete
Sage
Perfect
Ruler
Big Bang
Blademaster
Beastmaster
All-or-nothing
Indiscriminating
Machine Crew
One-shot
Gamble
Prism
Faint
Cocky
Exclusive
Team
Mostly
Reborn
Wonderful
Viva
Pseudo
Disciple
Not for Sale
Radiant
Beauty
(Temporary)
Ripe
Favorite
Squishy
Darling
Charmer
Big
Intermittent
Max
Fishmaster
Rodeo
Excellent
Regular
Stroll
Love-struck
At First Sight
Luv
Roving
Rare
Second-rate
Mascot
Partner
Like
Popular
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As Always!
Sufferer
Agent
Riled-up
Shuddering
Terra
Archdemon
Requiem
Ballad
Marvelous
Dauntless
Bushido
Avenger
Double
Hilarious
Role Model
Class Leader
President
Exhausted
Indestructible
Royal
Blushing
Chaos
Retired Number
Of All Time
Sexy
Awesome
Flex
Unbeaten
All-out
Joy
Group
No. 1
Mrs.
Born
Nameless
Giant
Sorta
Mini
Lad
Syndrome
Anti
Crew
Captain
Passion
Special
Half
Respect
Bargain
Mega
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Legend
Champion
Hero
Clear
Reincarnated
Strongest
Top-class
Unparalleled
Jet-black
Emperor
Robot
Baby
Gorgeous
Short
Foremost
Anger
Life
Witch
Person
Forbidden
Snowflake
Famed
Long
Audacious
Extreme
Constant
Gourmet
Maid
Magistrate
Weakling
Unthinkable
Huh
Macho
Research Team
Campaigner
Scholar
Bounty
Illusion
Intelligent
Sapphire Star
Blinding
Ultra
Disappointing
Human
Smart
Hunt
Flower
Right-hand
Men
Women
Super
Complimentary
Alias
Hope
Pioneer
Freed
Knight
General
Imperial
Supreme
Crack
Opportunistic
God
Terror
Squire
Mettle
Karma
Star
Dragon
Czar
Fearless
Brand
Drink
Egg
Dumpling
Friendly
Hunt-crazy
Monster Hunter
Nailed it
Tempered
Trailblazer
Challenger
BFF
Vibe
Tracker
Titan
Observer
Mission
Go
Handler
Quirk
Fly
Miracle
Fantasy
Chockablock
Big Sis
Specimen
Smitten
Aerial Battle
Charming
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Monster
World
Top
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Rathian
Rathian Hunted
Land Hunted
Duchess Hunted
Wyvern Princess Hunted
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Pink Rathian
Cherry Blossom
Valkyrie
Queen
Graceful
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Rathalos
Rathalos
Skies
Prince
King
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Azure Rathalos
Azure
Sapphire
Soul
Regent
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Diablos
Diablos
Berserk
Desert
Horned
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Black Diablos
Violent
Piercing
Devil
Demon
Slay 10, 15, 20, and 30 Kirin
Kirin
Stormy
Thunder
Flash
Slay 10, 15, 20, and 30 Kushala Daora
Kushala
Gale
Cyclone
Soaring
Slay 10, 15, 20, and 30 Teostra
Teo
Shimmering
Kaiser
Flame Emperor
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Lavasioth
Lavasioth
Amber
Magma
Red-hot
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Barroth
Barroth
Charge
Tyrant
Strong
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Uragaan
Uragaan
Destruction
Rolling
Sledgehammer
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Anjanath
Anjanath
Bully Hunted
Wild Hunted
Brute Wyvern
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Great Jagras
Great Jagras
Gluttonous
Gobbling
Shaggy
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Pukei-Pukei
Pukei-Pukei
Venomous
Pop
Teacher
Slay 10, 15, 20, and 30 Nergigante
Nergigante
Power
Rebirth
Consume
Slay 10, 15, 20, and 30 Xeno’jiiva
Xeno’jiiva
Winged
Energy
Honcho
Guide Zorah Magdaros
Zorah
Volcano
Advance
Colossal
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Kulu-Ya-Ku
Kulu-Ya-Ku
Burglar
Dexterous
Raptor
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Jyuratodus
Jyuratodus
Mud
Water
Owner
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Tobi-Kadachi
Tobi-Kadachi
Fulgur
Flying Squirrel
Agile
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Paolumu
Paolumu
Balloon
Floaty
Pearly
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Legiana
Legiana
Elegant
Speedster
Twister
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Great Girros
Great Girros
Ravenous
Fear Hunted
Paralyzing
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Odogaron
Odogaron
Watchdog
Predator
Fierce
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Radobaan
Radobaan
Bone
Spiral
Thorns
Slay 10, 15, 20, and 30 Vaal Hazak
Vaal Hazak
Zombie
Corpse
Destination
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Dodogama
Dodogama
Drill
Dignity
Bold
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Bazelgeuse
Bazelgeuse
Trickster
Trouble
Raider
Hunt 20, 30, 40, and 50 Tzitzi-Ya-Ku
Tzitzi-Ya-Ku
Flashy
Spotlight
Mirror
Hunt 50 Tempered Monsters
Adept
Commander
Charisma
Slay 50 Elder Dragons
Valiant
Mythic
Legendary
Already
Feral
Comet
Hunt 100 Large Monsters
Maniac
Tough
Enraged
Hunt 500 Large Monsters
Master
Fairy-tale
Unprecedented
Complete a quest in the Ancient Forest
Ancient Tree
Forest
Complete a quest in the Wildspire Waste
Wildspire
Wastes
Complete a quest in the Coral Highlands
Coral
Highlands
Complete a quest in the Rotten Vale
Rotten
Vale
Complete a quest in the Elder’s Recess
Elder
Recess
Complete 50 optional quests
Liberty
Guide
Guidance
Complete 50 Investigations
Seeker
Knowledgeable
Fair Wind
Complete 10, 30, and 50 Arena Quests
Black Belt
Arena
Chosen
Expert
Hardened
Decidedly
Gladiator
Glory
Admired
Respond to 10 SOS and complete the quest
Backup
Great
Interceptor
Complete 100 Multiplayer Quests
Comrade
Friend
Lonely
Collect 50 Guild Cards
Bond
Spread
Link
Recruit a Tailraider
Tailraider
Stray
Meow
Grimalkyne
Gajalaka
Obtain 100,000 research points
Insect
Plant
PhD
Earn 1 million zenny
Tycoon
Celebrity
Resort
Acquire 5 pieces of Rarity 8 gear
Gear
Obsession
Quintessential
Arm
Collector
Lofty
Join a Squad
Sensei
Prime
Business
Active-duty
Sweetheart
Real
Troupe
Princess
My
Trendy
Heir
Famous
Killer
Telepathic
Unmovable
Eternal
Service
History
Final
Homemade
Warrior
Archer
Bug-catcher
Farmer
Book
Dapper
Curmudgeon
Maiden
Moxie
Grillmaster
Fisherman
Tracks
Item
Prize
Specialist
Skill
Using
Wobbly
Rider
Schemer
Hide-and-Seek
Well-done
White Wind
Participate in the Kulve Taroth Siege
Kulve Taroth
Hoard
Exhilarating
Highly Prized
Obtain from Deviljho Update
Deviljho
Demonic
Destroy
Invader
Obtain from Lunastra Update
Lunastra
Flame
Regal
Incandescent
Obtain from Horizon Zero Dawn PS4 Collaboration
Zero Dawn
Override
Machine
Nora Tribe
Outcast
Obtain from USJ Collaboration
Universal
Studios
Wonder
World’s
Cool Japan
Obtain from Street Fighter V Collaboration
Rival
Destined
Living Legend
Bandana
K.O.
Obtain from Devil May Cry Collaboration
Stylish
Must Die
Ebony
Ivory
Force Edge
Obtain from Mega Man Collaboration
Dr.
E-Tank
Classic
Rush
Rock n’ Roll
Complete “A Visitor from Eorzea (Extreme)”
Warrior of Light Completed
Slay Behemoth to complete the Final Fantasy XIV Collaboration
Fantasy
Crystal
Dragoon
Behemoth
XIV
Obtain Bayek Layered armor or Assassin’s Hood from the Assassin Creed Collaboration
Origins
Assassins
Bayek
Scarab
Pharaoh
Stealth
Slay a Leshen from The Witcher 3 Collaboration
Witcher
Geralt
Ciri
Leshen
White Wolf
Igni
Solved all of the mysteries in Contract: Trouble in the Ancient Forest
Wild Hunt
Partake in the Spring Blossom Fest
Spring
Bloom
March
April
May
Partake in the Summer Twilight Fest
Summer
Ocean
June
July
August
Partake in the Autumn Harvest Fest
Autumn
Pumpkin
September
October
November
Partake in the Winter Star Fest
Winter
Snow
December
January
February
Partake in the Appreciation Fest
Anniversary
One Year
Congrats
Celebrate
Birthday
Second Slot titles
(None)
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On
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From
Per
Who
What
When
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Her
Upon
Our
Your
Until
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Colored
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Shrouded
Called
Dancer
Swift
Town
City
Using
Looking
Gang
Devotee
Type
Ally
Or
Boss
Assistant
Teacher
Limited
Occasional
Vs.
Worker
Fusion
Minus
Circle
In
Of
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Division
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Initial Impressions (3/3): Jimin, Jongin (Kai), Chittaphon (Ten), Hoseok (J-Hope), and TAEMIN
Jimin
Versatile Butterfly. Jimin can do any style and make it look good--from ballet-esque, to contemporary, to many subgenres of hip-hop, Jimin is probably the most well-rounded dancer on this list. Built like a small cherub, Jimin can pull off certain moves that, with longer/taller body types, would look boring. He’s very graceful, even with aggressive choreographies like Dope. His charisma is next level. In fact, the five men on this portion of the list have that in common. But what makes Jimin different is that it’s an undefined charisma that is almost chameleon like. He can take on different personas and express negative emotions through dance, which is very difficult to do. He puts 100% into his choreographies and has a signature that's graceful and sometimes even slow. You can see this most prominently in his duo-stages with J-Hope and Taemin. He almost seems to be moving in slow motion next to them but is somehow still on beat. He has an internal rhythm that I find a lot of dancers lack. And due in part to his unconventional visuals, he can sometimes give off an androgynous quality to his dance which is extremely rare and impressive. That said, I want him to have more confidence. That’s sometimes where his performance falls short. When he’s performing a particularly vulnerable routine, he seems to go into it with a failure mindset and it can show as somewhat detached on stage
Kai | Jongin
A boxer masquerading as a dancer. At one point, Kim Jongin was my favorite dancer in kpop. And while that’s no longer the case, for reasons I’ll address later, there are many things this man excels at that you’d have trouble finding a match for. First, his sheer power. When he performs, he hits hard. Even in his more delicate performances, he shows much strength. A lot of this is due to his taller, lean but somewhat muscular body shape. But a lot of it is also due to his style. He has a very rare, quick, heavy, and calculated style that only a buff Taeyong could mimic. When he dances, it’s with raw passion and emotion. He out-dances everyone on his team and easily steals the spotlight at any show. But sometimes, Jongin does the absolute most. And you can see this with EXO’s more playful and hip-hop oriented performances. Take kokobop, for example. His facial expressions can come off as contrived and a little too practiced. But more than anything, his dancing sometimes comes off that way. For someone so incredibly talented, he counts like kids in a second grade math class. I can almost hear his thoughts “5, 6, 7, 8, make a sexy face, wink at the crowd, 1, 2, 3-”, it’s unnerving and seems stilted. And while he isn’t as stiff as Taeyong, he is very lock-oriented in his choreographies. This is a good thing, however, when he starts counting too much, it becomes an irritant for a viewer
Ten | Chittaphon
GOD Tier #2. Ten is Taemin’s baby brother. I could end this here, but there’s just too much goodness I want to talk about with this one. Firstly, Ten’s body can contort into any shape he wants it to be. Want to be a spider? He grows four more limbs. Want to be a cloud? His body folds up and starts floating. He is so flexible, which is a hallmark of a dancer’s body, that it makes it easy for him to master a variety of styles. I’ve seen Ten do ballet, hip-hop, contemporary, and light swing all in one performance. His style is confined but limber. At such a young age, he has already proven himself. He can compete with anyone in their own preferred genre and look better than them the entire time. The best part? His attitude when he dances. He wants to dance, he knows he can dance (but it’s not arrogant), and he can serve varying emotions. My real issue is that I want to see more freestyle dance from him. I’ve seen a little and while it’s not Hoshi or Hoya levels, it leaves me wanting more
J-Hope | Hoseok
Bodying dancers left and right. Of all the dancers on this list up until this point, J-Hope steals my attention the most from his respective team. Yes, Ten steals my attention in NCT, N in VIXX, etc., but J-Hope is almost like one of 2 members that exist in BTS performances for me at any given time. He is the embodiment of hip-hop style. He’s fast, he’s clean, he’s energetic, etc., and he can pull off other styles while still staying true to his signature. Hoseok’s performance in DNA is one of the greatest kpop dance performance outside of solos in history. Watch DNA fancams, and see what I mean. His energy pours out of the screen in whatever he does. He forces me to look at and to listen to him (though I’ll save that for another time). When I’m watching him I can only see him. He’s BTS’ blackhole. He is consistent and OWNS a stage. I’m just going to say this now, while he’s not perfect and has other things to work on, he’s damn entertaining and is one of my top kpop dancers. That said, he can’t freestyle for shit really and I don’t think he could even attempt half of the more delicate-styles of dance that Jimin/Hoya/Taemin/etc. conquer.
TAEMIN
GOD Tier #1. As the son of Jesus, Taemin is the epitome of what it means to be a true and one in a million talent. Like Hoseok, his charisma is off the charts and you can’t help but look at him. Like Ten, he’s extremely limber and can manipulate his body. Like Jongin, he’s powerful and precise. Like Jimin, he’s delicate and versatile. Like Taeyong, he’s a master at locking. Like Hoshi, he’s creative and interpretive. Like Jisung, he’s confident in what he can do. Like Jun, he’s extremely, drop deadingly (not a word, I know), sexy when he performs. Like Minghao, he’s quick and can find a good choreo in anything. Like Yugyeom, he’s light on his feet. Like Hoya, he brings his own sauce to modern and contemporary dance. Like Hakyeon, he’s fluid and smooth like water in velvet form
But what makes Taemin more than the sum of his kpop-counterpart-parts, is his abnormal ability to become what you want him to be. I mean this in a way that is both purely sensual and a way that is non-sexual. He has a lot of sex appeal and when he dances in a sensual way, he serves major face and makes you feel the emotion behind that performance. But more than that, and in a way that is much more comprehensive than in Jimin’s case, Taemin can be a man, a woman, or anything in between. Now, I’m not saying he’s literally a woman or identifies in any way as such, I’m saying that he has dedicated his performative works to redefining what it means to be a man or a woman through dance. You can most see this with Move. But even in his covers of female choreographies you can’t help but feel like he’d blend with SNSD just as well as Taeyeon. Taemin is the personification of ‘get you someone who can do both’ because he can do masculine/feminine, sensual/asexual, smooth/aggressive, light-hearted/emotional, etc. My only issue with Taemin, is that, like many on this list, he’s not a mind-blowing freestyle dancer. I would love to see him go with the flow a little more when put on the spot, because we’ve seen what he can do with improv for his own songs. His style is very difficult to pull off and is Michael Jackson-esque to the point of near mimicry. But because of that, I would think he could freestyle a little more ‘freely’
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