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🌟Today's Miku "figure" is:🌟

U-Treasure Motif Ring "Blessing" ver. (2025)

[yyh4ever]

Yu Yu Hakusho Motif Ring

by U-TREASURE

Each one of the guys special move/weapon has been incorporated into a cool design!

💍Official Site: u-treasure

💍Reservations: from March 14th to April 15, 2024 (international shipping available)

💍Shipping: around July 26, 2024

💍Price: 15,400 yen each

💍Types:

Yusuke Urameshi Spirit Gun Motif Ring👉🔵

The main character Yusuke Urameshi's special move is "Reigan", a bullet fired by concentrating spirit energy (reiki) at his fingertip. The moment of convergence of the spirit energy just before firing is represented by a natural blue topaz stone and a silver base. The design is slender and delicate so it can be easily stacked with your existing rings or casually incorporated into your everyday fashion.

◇Material: Silver 925 (no rhodium coating)

◇Arm width: approx. 1.8mm to 5.55mm

◇Arm thickness: approx. 1.8mm

◇Blue Topaz: Approximately 1.8mm in diameter x 1

Kazuma Kuwabara Spirit Sword Motif Ring✨

Kuwabara, the man who livens up the atmosphere, is the self-proclaimed eternal rival of Yusuke. "Reiken," a sword created from spirit energy, is expressed by yellow gold coating. The design is slender and delicate so it can be easily stacked with your existing rings or casually incorporated into your everyday fashion.

◇Material: 925 silver (yellow gold coating), some matte processing

◇Arm width: approx. 1.9mm to 7.4mm

◇Arm thickness: approx. 1.7mm to 1.85mm

Kurama Rose Whip Motif Ring🌹

Kurama is a demon fox (Youko) that lived for hundreds of years, and has a high ability to manipulate plants. The "Rose Whip", a whip made by changing the shape of a rose, is carefully expressed with a three-dimensional rose and thorns, and coated with pink gold. The design is slender and delicate so it can be easily stacked with your existing rings or casually incorporated into your everyday fashion.

◇Material: Silver 925 (pink gold coating)

◇Arm width: approx. 1.8mm to 5.4mm

◇Arm thickness: approx. 1.8mm to 4.55mm

Hiei Dragon of the Darkness Flame Motif Ring🐉🔥

Hiei has an evil eye (jagan), and was once a famous thief in the Demon World. The "Jaō Ensatsu Kokuryūha", which summons a black dragon, the incarnation of the Demon World's hellfire, and releases it by feeding it with youki, is expressed by applying a black coating. The design is slender and delicate so it can be easily stacked with your existing rings or casually incorporated into your everyday fashion.

◇Material: Silver 925 (black coating)

◇Arm width: approx. 1.8mm to 4.75mm

◇Arm thickness: approx. 1.8mm to 2.0mm

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Joalheria U-TREASURE anunciou que lançará colares inspirados nas Caixas de Pandora das Armaduras de Ouro de Saint Seiya: https://santosdebronze.blogspot.com/2023/09/Colares-dos-Cavaleiros-de-Ouro.html

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U-Treasure Godzilla Gold And Yellow Figures: Gojira Goes Luxe, Again

So luxe! 👑👑💍

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mimics

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U-treasure x Yu yu hakusho jewelry collab

Really Loving these high end collabs.

[holographings]

my troubled perfect princess who deserves 400 years in jail <3

[miscellaneous-note-by-fujiki]

ユートレジャー様コラボのテイルズオブシンフォニア ダブルリングネックレスをキャンペーンで戴いたら、SNS担当の方がめちゃくちゃ良い人だったという話

当時はまだTwitterと呼ばれていたXにて行われていた、フォロー＆リツイートキャンペーン。商品が発表された当初、私は人生最推しであるロイド×コレットの概念結婚指輪ネックレスが公式で発売されるとあり、とにかく浮かれぽんちだった。

ツイートの内容は外部ツールのmin.tにてまとめてあるので、どういう浮かれ方してたかの詳細はそちらを参照して頂きたい。

去る2023年3月2日、突然発表されたそのコラボグッズを目にした私には何が起こったのか当初事態が飲み込め��かった。

ロイドと、彼に人生もとい命の使い方を大きく左右される事になるコレット、クラトス、ゼロスとの絆をフィーチャーしたネックレス。各組み合わせでシルバーとK10ゴールドそれぞれリリースされるという、全6種展開という太っ腹ぶりには脱帽。ついでに言うとこの画像も身長差ちゃんと合わせてくれていてめちゃくちゃ丁寧にコラボしてくれているのを感じた。

フォローもリツイートもしたのでプレゼントの応募条件は満たしていた訳ですが、そもそも当てたいという気持ちはマジで微塵も無く、ただただ20年越しに推しカプのアクセサリーがついに出たという感動でそれをしただけで、キャンペーンの事も全然考えないまま、手元に届いた後の生活に胸を踊らせていた。踊らせすぎてめちゃくちゃ宣伝もした。ただのオタクなのに。

そして発売日当日、販売開始から約1時間後に当たり前の様にロイコレの組み合わせでシルバーとゴールドを注文。

6月のテイフェスには間に合わない（発送が7月）けど、もし噂されているシンフォニア単独イベント実現したら、絶対両方着けて行くんだ！と幸せな気持ちに浸っていた。これがとんだ伏線になってしまうとは。

夕方頃、一通のDMが届いた。基本的に壁打ち垢として運用していた為か、リプは少数の海外フォロワー様から戴くくらいだったし、（余談だが、海外の方��は好きなジャンルに対しての熱量とガッツを感じる。日本より界隈の交流が前向きで、意見交換も開けっぴろげなイメージ）マシュマロ等の匿名メッセージサービスも使っていなかったのでわざわざ珍しいなと思った。

手が震えたし本当に涙が出た。生々しい事言えば、抽選とはいえ、こういうのって宣伝効果があるようなフォロワーがめちゃくちゃいるような人に当たるもんだと思ってた。（実際知り合いのツイ廃は信じられない量のフォロワーがいて、度々こういう懸賞に当たっていた。）

厳正なる抽選はもちろん行われていると思いますが、それでも選んで頂けたのは、これまで散々このコラボに対しての『嬉しい、ハッピー、ありがとう！』の気持ちを叫んできたおかげなのかな、と思うようにしています。販売期間中に20%クーポンが送られてきたのは色んな意味で笑ったけど、これもTwitterで使いたい方いますか？と呼び掛けたら使って下さった方がいました。

こういったプレゼントキャンペーンって、ただただ享受する物ではなくて、貰ったらやはり恩返しとして何かしらの行動はしたいし、本質的にはするべき事なのではないかと思っているので、売上貢献出来て単純に良かったし、フォロワーが全然いなくてもそういう実績に繋がるという前例をささやかながらに作れたのも良かった。

わざわざ求めなくても、相手を想って行動すれば自然と自分に返ってくると言うことも、テイルズオブシンフォニアでは重要な要素ですね。

そんなこんなでテイフェスも終わり、無事に届いたのがこちら

この画像を投稿して数日後、わざわざDMで「お写真拝見しました」���メッセージを頂きました。事後処理までなん���しっかりしてらっしゃるSNS担当様……お給料倍あげてくれ。

ちなみにこの日から本当に毎日シルバーを身につけています。

そして発表された、シンフォニア単独イベントの開催。テイフェス開催の時点では企画すら立ち上がっていなかったので、本当に奇跡が重なったとしか言えません。宣言通り、シルバーとゴールド2連で装備して出陣しました。

そして現地でも装備してきた〜！とノリノリで報告。

！？

いやめちゃくちゃいいねしてくれるじゃないですか。草。

多分エゴサして発見されたのでいいねして頂いたと思いますが、それなら『ユートレジャー』の単語だけ入ってるツイートだけいいねがあるくらいのはず……なのに私がはしゃいでいた過去のものも遡っていいねをして下さっている……笑

↑これは例のクーポンを差し上げた時のお礼リプなのですが、イベント当日にわざわざここまで遡って見て下さってくれてるのが本当に驚き。そして有能。自社製品の市場反応をしっかり確認してらっしゃる。

自分が好きなものを支えてくれる企業様がこうやって反応して下さるのは本当に有難い事です。

勝手にですけど、ダブルリングネックレスの発売を喜び、イベントまで連れていった私へ「良かったね」と言って下さっているようで、めちゃくちゃ嬉しくなりました。見てる人ってちゃんと見ててくれてるんだなぁ……

そして今のダブルリングネックレス達がこちら。シルバーの比較ですが、未使用（基本的に密封して保管中）の方はツヤがそのままで肉眼だとプラチナにも見えます。逆に着用中（定期的に重曹でお手入れしてます）のものはマット加工みたいになってますね。どちらの姿も魅力的です。今年下半期をずっと過ごしたロイコレネックレスちゃん、今後も長くお付き合いさせて頂きたいです。

そして何より今回コラボして頂き、キャンペーンも行っていただいたユートレジャー様には重ねて感謝申し上げます。ちなみに購入時とプレゼント時にポイントがめちゃくちゃ付いたので、先日自分への誕生日プレゼント（すげ〜余談ですが、ジニプレの中の人達と同じ誕生日です🎂）として星のカービィの腕時計を買いました。笑

レビューした時にクーポンも頂いたので、かなりお安く購入させて頂きました。今後も世話になりそうだぜ……

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I was scrolling thru Pinterest and found this gem! Idk who's work it is (not mine!) but thought more eyes deserved to see it. If the art happens to be yours and you'd like me to take this down, just lmk ((:

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gukgak specifically from my typing (man w/ three jobs & a creeping sense of dread)

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spoilers for my fanfic but i dont know if ill have the energy to finish it, so here's some uh oh doodles

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Transformers x Seiko Chronograph Watch: It’s All About Optimus Prime!

Pretty cool.

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[unfinishedslurs]

The boy stops in his tracks. “I know you,” he says, tilting his head curiously. He’s not tall, but he’s regal nonetheless, dressed all in white. Something about him makes Leia’s hair stand on end, and although she hides it she feels a stirring in her own chest. I know you like I know my own soul, she thinks wildly, and wonders where it came from. Has she gone insane?

“That’s nice,” she says, and shoots him anyway.

He deflects it in a flash of light, a glowing blue laser sword appearing in his hand like magic. She’s only seen one of those before, and it’s Vader’s. If this boy is anything like Vader, she realizes, she’s in deep shit.

She’s smart enough to know when she’s outmatched. Leia makes the tactical decision to run for her life.

Later, as she’s getting the hell out of there, she wonders why he didn’t try to stop her.

She remembers being young and tugging on her mothers skirts, demanding to know why their guest was so sad. “Does he not like it here?” She’d asked, and then, trembling, because Kenobi always seemed saddest around her. “Is it…because of me?”

“Oh, Leia,” her mother sighed, lifting her into her arms. “It’s not that, I promise.”

“Then what is it?”

“Master Kenobi lost a child under his care, years ago.” Breha’s eyes grew deeper, darker. “It was not his fault, but he blames himself. You remind him of that child, that’s all.”

Leia had quieted at that, contemplative.

The next time she’d seen Master Kenobi, she had given him a hug. He didn’t seem to know what to do with that, so she resolved to give him more of them. “He’s lonely,” she’d told her mother. “No one should be lonely.”

Looking at Obi-Wan Kenobi now, the memory seemed so far away. He’d aged thirty years in the ten it had been.

He looks, Leia thinks with a small twinge of regret, very lonely.

“Leia,” he greets. “It’s been a long time.”

Out of the corner of her eye, Leia sees a glint of white.

Kenobi freezes in his tracks. “Luke?” He whispers, and through the distance Leia can hear it as if he’d been speaking directly into her ear.

Master Kenobi lost a child under his care, her mother whispers in her head. He blames himself.

In an instant, Leia understands everything.

Kenobi is still staring at the boy he’d lost so long ago when Vader cuts him down.

Later, as she’s pacing around on the Falcon to Han muttering darkly about Princesses and supernatural abilities, she rememberers the way the boy collapsed, as if all his strings had been cut. Vader was too occupied with him to even look at her as she shot at him desperately.

Luke. She hates him more than she hates herself.

“They know where you are,” he hisses frantically. “They’re coming for you. You have to run.”

“Wait!” Leia quickly pulls up their sonar. Nothing yet, but it would explain the distant queasiness she’d felt since they’d landed. She tended to trust her gut. “How do you know? How much time do we have?”

“Not important, and not enough,” he says. “I have to go, and so do you. You need to leave yesterday.”

“How do I know I can trust you? I don’t even know who you are.”

He pauses. “Call me Skywalker.”

“That’s not an answer, Skywalker.”

“Yes it is.”

She opens her mouth to argue, but there are faint voices on the other end, drawing nearer.

“Shit,” Skywalker mutters. “I have to go. I’ll be in contact, okay? Don’t ever tell me where you are, or where you’re heading. Vader and Palpatine aren’t shy about reading minds. Just leave as soon as you can, and figure out the rest.”

“But—“

It’s too late. The comm has disconnected.

She stares down at it, disbelieving. How would the Empire know they’re here? Why should she trust a stranger who somehow got her personal comm code?

Gut feeling or not, on paper this was a perfect location. Supplied, armored, and most importantly, extremely well hidden. There was no real reason to think it would possibly be found out.

It’s probably a trap. Almost definitely a trap.

Han sticks his head in the door, a sour look on his face. “Hey Princess, can you tell these idiots—“

She makes a decision then and there.

“We’re leaving.”

“What?”

“We’re evacuating, effective immediately.” She pushes past him, and he follows so close he’s nearly stepping on her heel.

“Why? I think it’s pretty cozy here. Actual sunlight doesn’t hurt, either.”

“Apparently too cozy.” She grabs the first person she sees, a pilot who stares at her with wide eyes. “Emergency evacuation. Spread the word to pack everything you can and leave, I’ll let you know where we’re headed when we’re in orbit.”

He salutes and scurries off.

“Woah, hey now.” Han snatches at her elbow until she turns around to face him. “What’s going on?”

“There’s a new informant. He told me the Empire knows we’re here. They’re coming for us.”

“And you trust this person because…”

“I don’t have a choice,” she snaps. Someone runs past them, holding three packs filled to the brim with rations. “It’s either he’s lying and we’re not in danger, or he’s telling the truth and we’re going to die if we don’t listen. It’s not exactly hard math.”

It could be a trap of course, but he hadn’t suggested any sort of direction or destination to follow, and Leia wasn’t inclined to share. Especially not after his tidbit about Vader and Palpatine reading minds.

He squints at her. “That’s not it.”

“What?”

“I don’t believe you,” he insists. He’s so infuriating. Leia doesn’t know why she hasn’t kicked him out yet.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Yes you do, and you’re either gonna tell me why, or find a different transport when we head out of here.”

“Who said I was riding on your hunk of junk?” She demands. She actually was planning on going with them, since the Falcon has more than enough room for all the supplies that can’t fit in the other ships and none of the trustworthiness of the other pilots, but Han doesn’t need to know that.

“Well?”

Damn him. Damn him for knowing how to read her. She doesn’t know when she let that happen.

“I feel it,” she admits, defeated. “Something tells me he’s trustworthy. We’ll wait and see if it’s right.”

He studies her. She holds her head high, but inside she’s jittery at the scrutiny. They don’t have time for this.

“Yeah, all right,” Han finally says.

“Really?”

“Yes, really.” He rolls his eyes, like she’s not acting absolutely insane by putting all her trust in a random man she’s never even met. “Now come on, Princess, weren’t you the one who said we had to hurry?”

What is it about this man that makes it impossible to tell whether she wants to punch him or drag him into the nearest supply closet? They don’t have time to find out.

“So there’s good news and bad news.”

“Bad news first,” she demands.

“They know there’s a mole.”

“Shit.” Of course they know, how could they not? She should have been more careful, less obvious about the correlation of their movements with the Empire’s plans. “The good news?”

“They’ve tasked me with hunting down this ‘pathetic rebel spy,’” Skywalker says, humor in his voice. “That should buy me some time.”

Leia can’t quite stop the snort she lets out. “Seriously?”

“Yep. You’re speaking to a professional mole-hunter, here.”

“Well congratulations on the promotion, Skywalker.”

“Thank you,” he says grandly. Then, quieter, “It won’t last, Princess. They’ll find out eventually.”

“I know. Just hang in there, it will be over soon.”

“Will it?” He asks, suddenly sounding very young. She realizes that she has no idea how old he is. She doesn’t know anything about the man who has saved them more times than she cared to admit, and the idea rattles her until they sign off.

Later, she looks up the name Skywalker in their archives. There are a few results, but only one sticks out.

Anakin Skywalker, Jedi Knight and hero of the Clone Wars. Killed at the hands of Darth Vader. There are gossip articles too, speculations on his relationship with the pregnant Senator Padmé Amidala, who died around the same time Skywalker did. The baby, it seems, died with her.

Unless he didn’t.

It’s ridiculous. It’s impossible. The idea is so ludicrous that Leia almost rejects it entirely.

But it makes sense. By the Maker, it makes sense.

The child of Anakin Skywalker, it seems, would be a powerful Force user indeed. Powerful enough for Kenobi to take the baby and run. Powerful enough for the Emperor to want him for his own gain. Powerful enough to send Vader after Kenobi and take the boy himself.

Maybe even powerful enough to shield his mind from Vader and Palpatine’s intrusions.

Powerful enough to hide the fact that he’s a spy.

Leia sinks into her chair, covering her face as she laughs.

Maybe Luke isn’t so bad after all.

“No, no, no,” she mutters, digging through the smoking wreckage of the TIE fighter. “Don’t be dead, please don’t be dead.”

“Princess…” Han lays a hand on her shoulder that she immediately shrugs off.

“No, he’s not dead. He’s not. Luke!”

A faint cough answers her, and she’s so relieved to hear it she could cry. Behind her, Han starts bellowing for a medic and, “Some damn help here, do you expect us to move all this ourselves?”

“Luke, it’s me,” she sobs. “It’s Leia. You’re at the Rebel Base. You’re safe.”

More coughing, and there’s a worrying rasp to his voice when he says, “You know…my name?”

“I figured it out.”

“Smart.” This time, the coughing is so bad Leia and Han both wince.

“Shit, kid,” Han says, moving another piece of rubble. “Don’t talk. We’re gonna get you out of here, all right?”

“Stand back,” Luke chokes out.

“What?”

“Stand back. Please.”

Han protests, but something in Leia knows they should listen to him. She drags him back, and motions everyone else to fall back with them. They do, albeit reluctantly.

“Clear,” she calls, hoping Luke can hear her.

The TIE explodes.

“Fuck!” Han goes back in, Leia on his heels with the terrifying feeling that she’d just allowed Luke to die, before they both stop in their tracks. Around them, the broken pieces of the TIE are floating.

And curled up in the middle is a man dressed all in white.

“Luke!” She pushes past Han to start dragging him out, and after another moment of staring around them, he helps her.

As soon as they get clear, the pieces fall to the ground with a clatter. Luke falls limp with them.

Han is still looking at the TIE. “Can you do that?” He asks quietly.

Leia pauses her examination of the unconscious man in front of her to glare at him. “Is that what you’re most concerned with right now? Really?”

“Excuse me for asking, Princess!”

“It’s white,” Luke grumbles, pulling at his hospital gown bitterly. “I hate wearing white.”

“Should I be offended?”

He rolls his eyes. “Don’t even. You look great and you know it. I just feel like I never left.”

“Well,” she says gingerly. “I guess it’s a good thing you got sick of it. If we went around in matching outfits all the time, people might think we’re twins.”

He snorts. “Yeah, right.”