#undaris

[perfettamentechic]

12 maggio … ricordiamo …

12 maggio … ricordiamo … #semprevivineiricordi #nomidaricordare #personaggiimportanti #perfettamentechic

2020: Michel Piccoli, Jacques Daniele Michel Piccoli, attore, regista e sceneggiatore francese. Fu sposato con Juliette Gréco.  (n. 1925) 2019: Susan Player, Susan Elaine Player, modella e attrice statunitense. (n. 1954) 2013: Kenneth Battelle, Kenneth Everette Battelle, più comunemente noto come Mr. Kenneth è stato uno dei principali parrucchieri di New York dagli anni ’50 fino alla sua morte.…

[the-umiran-amulet]

Tell us about the Undari.

Despite what rumors and reputations will insist, the average Undari citizen is not a bad person. We've had quite a few immigrate to Octan since Sirius opened the borders at the start of his reign. It stopped a lot of the raids at the border, at least for a while. He figured out pretty early on those were out of desperation for resources, not out of malicious intent. At least until Undar started taking people a few years ago.

We've long known that Undar worships only one god instead of the Four, but it's only been recently that we learned that 'god' was actually the demon Liint. Our immigrant friends have all seemed completely unaware of this fact. They had no insight to offer us as to why Undar was taking people. But they were eager to sign up to defend their new home, even if it meant fighting family they had left behind.

[wyyvernn]

If noodle eel man dangerous, why hot?

an undari oc im working on

[ase-trollplays]

*:✧✧f, Vel✧ur, what have y✧u g✧tten y✧urself int✧? This is why y✧u need firm b✧undaries when it c✧mes t✧ fans.:*

[babyawacs]

#on_russia_and_europe on_core_of_everything #on_the_person_scholz #on_ber lin_is_not_germany @potus @vp @statedept .@berlin .@potus .@vp .@10downings treet .@paris #on_russia_and_europe you must enforce p r a g m a t i c bo undaries t o w a r d s w h a t pragmatic what then allies in tight concert i twillget tested itwillget rattled but the russian matters are ukraine one step too close too russia and canthey tickle the nuke then thistime thentha ttime and ukraine eu only no nato ever ukrained armed by west allthey want need and more but west directly off their bloodsoaked soil eu membership asap

#on_russia_and_europe on_core_of_everything #on_the_person_scholz #on_berlin_is_not_germany @potus @vp @statedept .@berlin .@potus .@vp .@10downingstreet .@paris #on_russia_and_europe you must enforce p r a g m a t i c boundaries t o w a r d s w h a t pragmatic what then allies in tight concert itwillget tested itwillget rattled but the russian matters are ukraine one step too close too russia…

[jadipose]

It's kinda like getting fucked by delicious food!

I BEEN SAYING

to+ really make the experience peak it has to+ be past what I'd do+ to+ myself.... push my limits, my bo+undaries....

[444names]

roman place names + rooms BUT excluding "o"

Acatry Accae Accehalia Accerca Actina Addeck Adden Aillacta Aillae Ainge Aining Airch Airsafet Airsetry Airshell Airsleta Airstur Airtecta Airterinum Aitill Alcae Alicum Allae Alleia Allueueum Anehall Anicla Anishall Anium Anticcae Antria Antrinum Antum Apidania Apizzi Aquae Aricer Arium Assidaris Assium Astaia Astia Astupinum Atercrea Atinium Atium Atter Atticum Attium Auder Audery Audispeata Aular Aulet Auleter Aulium Aunta Aunum Ausemen Ausentine Ausfella Baidur Bailerium Balataida Banae Bandin Bandinggar Bangis Basecri Baset Bastuati Bastum Baticar Battea Bedinis Berlauna Berum Berver Bevii Bileenkana Bintria Bricum Bring Brinum Bulanna Butiae Cabia Cabiacerce Cabii Cabilia Cabina Cabing Cafficum Callab Callabii Callacull Callaticer Callenza Caller Calserium Camberia Camenium Camit Camucium Canis Cantria Canuscing Capinum Capitcher Carininum Carra Carrae Caryway Caset Cassidur Castium Castudia Catis Catium Caviddena Chalis Chall Charerium Chellia Chena Cheresium Chhalicia Chharideda Churea Clabii Clacercryx Clamuce Clania Clant Clarium Clennavell Cliae Clicaer Clicsta Clium Crear Creentri Creezeway Cremitch Cremium Crida Crium Criumnumna Culae Cureezeway Cyzicel Dechamna Dedce Denia Denza Dingreda Dinum Dinuresua Ditchalca Drium Dubria Dunae Dunge Dunggabii Dunica Dunium Duntrum Duntuae Dunum Durch Durchiesa Durear Duredce Duria Duriaae Durialium Duricer Durini Durint Duris Durium Durnet Durteum Elinet Ensca Equae Equaet Equarialea Equata Equea Equentum Erimis Erina Evardecum Execry Exectry Execum Facell Faill Falle Fallefech Falseme Famberyx Fambevii Famulum Fanum Feraesium Feriae Ficli Ficstassa Frium Fulium Fullinia Fundinglia Gaepitch Galeia Galluce Garae Garia Garicas Garidraca Gariner Genehall Gerer Ghall Greepria Grefan Gregaliae Gretum Hallum Hamna Harlagnia Hentic Hentium Heryx Imaidricum Imamenave Imari Inaet Inggaria Inicum Ininge Kingenteum Kinum Kiterium Kitium Labia Labium Lacabii Lagna Laniae Lanticale Laridury Latry Leezeway Lefrearia Lentrair Lentshele Lesulagult Liari Lubliacria Lublit Lubrae Lucium Lueardinia Lueataia Lueate Lueum Luguscia Luncelia Lunda Luntium Luntrae Lunurseris Lunus Luscasta Luseme Luxur Luxury Macae Magenza Magna Magnium Maircalia Manae Mangina Mantry Mararae Maryway Mecium Menna Menti Mentium Mentri Migiardri Milium Millum Misell Miumnae Nafer Nasaret Nattium Paddeck Padder Pangabium Pania Paniaae Panic Pasaetpan Pedcell Pereck Pitch Pizzica Praesium Praitum Preari Prefricell Prica Price Pricstum Pridurs Prina Prinice Prium Psychale Pubrae Putinium Putum Reanae Reatch Reatis Redaesium Reenium Reennaveck Reezeway Regaleck Regulanaet Remena Reshamber Reshart Ricentia Ridall Riesium Rintium Rintum Riumfuna Rulace Rulena Rumblia Rutterae Rutterse Ruttium Rutum Sacrawina Safelia Sagna Sagnicutum Sagnis Sareer Satepinin Sattervage Saulbia Saulte Sauscavery Scaveneuea Scium Scris Scrispelle Scutinium Sechall Segutum Semaninger Semenkanum Sement Semna Semnavii Sempantrae Sentum Sepidaria Sepizzi Serchantry Serefa Setafet Shana Shmenza Skyle Sleck Slentia Slentium Slestury Sleteum Slypea Spearium Staneueum Sthalium Strinium Sturininia Suaevaria Suatten Suiteric Suiticum Suitium Suittinge Suitum Suity Sulan Sulbinum Sulery Sulium Sulviler Sunum Taglialù Tanium Tepida Tershmech Trisepiae Tupidunt Turium Tusenza Ulacer Ullaulage Undarier Ungile Utech Uticeramit Utinia Valca Vallae Vanda Varidum Vausell Vectia Vecum Venicell Venscinge Ventryway Verchamuce Veret Vericutum Verracta Vesaulbina Vesuittia Vinica Wairterra

[gl1tch3dv01d]

Boundaries:

(I'm not b°undary but I have human decency!)

No minors, no poppytwt, just be nice is all I ask bro.

I won't write noncon, anything to deal with blood, scat, or anything I'm not comfortable with.

Uhhh, don't flirt unless we're friends.

[nambawan-zonvip]

BTW in old indonesian "oe" is supposed to sound like "u" (ooh)

so the name oendari would be read as "undari" (oon-dah-ree)

NEW OC DROPPED THEY NEED A NAME

they're kinda inspired by the Stomachaches album cover,,, shhh🤫🤫🤫

FUNKY AND/OR FREAKY NAME SUGGESTIONS PLZ!!! :3 /nf (open to everyone)

@mirpkechi @autistics4kobrakid @poolboyservice @raytorosguitarstrap @nambawan-zonvip @minyard-05 @wh1teegretorchid

[anshoim]

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[perfettamentechic]

12 maggio … ricordiamo …

12 maggio … ricordiamo … #semprevivineiricordi #nomidaricordare #personaggiimportanti #perfettamentechic

2020: Michel Piccoli, Jacques Daniele Michel Piccoli, attore, regista e sceneggiatore francese. Fu sposato con Juliette Gréco.  (n. 1925) 2019: Susan Player, Susan Elaine Player, modella e attrice statunitense. (n. 1954) 2013: Kenneth Battelle, Kenneth Everette Battelle, più comunemente noto come Mr. Kenneth è stato uno dei principali parrucchieri di New York dagli anni ’50 fino alla sua morte.…

[the-umiran-amulet]

They spent half an hour or so walking around, speaking to the various nobility that stopped them. Alastar masterfully spun lies about who they really were, but for the most part, it was boring small talk. While the Octan nobility certainly seemed to be enjoying themselves, the twins had yet to meet a single Undari that had indulged in the available wines or champagnes, at least not enough to loosen their tongues.

Alastar.

Alastar fought not to jump in surprise when his twin suddenly spoke. You’re not asleep for once?

Of course not. He could almost feel Cary’s frown. You really think I could SLEEP in a place like this? No, don’t answer that. Look around.

Alastar did.

What am I supposed to be seeing?

The guards. Notice how many of them there are?

Alastar frowned, then. There did seem to be an unusual amount of guards stationed around the ballroom, easily twice what he had ever seen at any of King Sirius’ parties. Overkill, he murmured in response. I think maybe you really were right about something going on here. This has to be every guard in the palace!

Yes. And it’s going to make things very difficult for us. Since you haven’t had any luck yet getting anyone to talk, even with that persuasive charm of yours, I think we’re going to have to sneak out of here and do some snooping.

I think you’re right, Alastar agreed. Hard evidence would do better to back up our claims than hearsay, anyway. Something with the Undar royal seal should be enough to prove its authenticity too, show it wasn’t forged.

Right. Let’s find Benny. If his story telling at the inn last night is any indication, he should be able to provide a pretty good distraction for us to get out of here.

Alastar looked around. It took him a few minutes to find their short mage friend, but eventually he spotted a mop of copper curls surrounded by a crowd, and made his way over to Benny.

Benny, for his part, was having a blast chatting up the other guests. He was somewhat shocked to find even a few of the Undari were listening in on his long-winded explanation of the stories about the constellations.

“You appear to be quite the scholar,” one of them remarked when he finished. “There are very few who are familiar with the ancient tales.” He gave Benny a chilling smile.

Benny gave a nonchalant shrug in return. “If it’s about the stars, I want to know it. Even if it is just made-up stories of how our ancestors saw the world.”

“Excuse me gentlemen,” Alastar interrupted. Benny was never more grateful to hear that voice—something about his audience was starting to give him bad vibes. “I need to borrow my friend for a bit, so if you don’t mind?”

“Not at all,” the Undari noble said, gesturing for Alastar to lead Benny away.  They made a beeline for the refreshments table. Benny snatched up a glass of water and drained it in three gulps.

Alastar watched in surprise. “Are you all right?”

“That was amazing timing,” Benny said. “Something about that guy was making my skin crawl.”

“Glad I could be of service,” Alastar told him with some amusement. “I’m afraid I didn’t come looking for you just to rescue you, though.”

“No?”

“Look around,” Alastar murmured. “There’s an awful lot of guards here. Far more than we typically see at royal functions like this.”

Benny frowned.  “What are you thinking?”

“We can’t get anyone to talk. Seems you haven’t had much luck either, so we’re going to have to get out of here and try to find the king’s study, see if there’s any correspondence he’s held onto. But with so many eyes watching the room, there’s no way we’ll manage to sneak out unseen. Do you think you could come up with a distraction so we can get out of here without alerting the guards?”

Benny scratched his head. “I mean if I’d had a warning and more time I probably could manage something, but not really on such short notice—”

Anything Alastar might have said in response was interrupted by loud trumpet fanfare, and a page announced the arrival of the Octan king. Every eye turned toward the grand staircase that led into the ballroom, and then there was a surge of activity as people tried to push forward to see the king, or move aside to let him and his entourage through. Benny wasted no time in taking advantage of the flurry of motion to make their escape, grabbing Alastar’s arm with one hand and gesturing with the other as they moved through the crowd and toward a door, casting a minor ward of distraction around them. No one seemed to take notice of the pair elbowing their way through the crowd after that. Cary switched out as soon as they stepped out of the ballroom and into the corridor, immediately on high alert.

There wasn’t a single guard to be seen.

“Looks like they really did station every guard just in that one room,” Cary muttered. Benny nodded his agreement, looking uneasy.

“This is just getting more and more unsettling as we go. Come on, let’s get moving. We need to find you some evidence even the most hardened skeptic can’t refute.” They began their search in silence, checking each room they passed as they made their way down the hall. They held nothing of interest, merely closets full of cleaning supplies or fresh linens, or sitting rooms full of fancy furniture that didn’t look very comfortable to sit in, or in one case, a small library. “Just how many broom closets does one hallway need?” Benny muttered after he discovered a third, making Cary chuckle.

After twenty minutes of searching, Cary finally found a door that was locked. He crouched down to peek through the key hole, then stood back up with a smirk, reaching back to retrieve a small lockpick kit from where he’d tucked it into his belt. Benny watched with no small amount of surprise as Cary made short work of the lock, and let out an impressed whistle. “So that’s what you were sneaking into the palace. I was honestly expecting you to smuggle your sword in.”

“And how in the world would I manage that?” Cary huffed at him. Benny snickered. “It would ruin the fit of the suit, everyone would see it through the jacket. And no amount of fast talking on Alastar’s part would get us out of that trouble.” He pushed open the door, revealing the king’s study.

“You’re just full of surprises,” Benny laughed as he stepped inside. Cary started with the desk, sifting through the papers scattered across its surface. They held nothing of interest, only recording accounts of the day to day running of the kingdom. Benny was searching through drawers, rummaging through them with surprising speed, and slamming them shut again when he apparently didn’t find what they were looking for. Cary pulled open a drawer on the other side, carefully going through its contents.

Benny turned away from the desk then, going through cabinets and shelves in a hurry. “Come on, where is it, where is it??” he mumbled to himself, his search growing frantic.

Cary paused his own search, eyes narrowing in suspicion. “Ben.”

The mage froze. “Uh.”

“You’re not looking for the evidence we need, are you.”

Benny winced at Cary’s scathing tone. He probably deserved that. He’d said he would help, after all. He turned to face the soldier, opening his mouth to explain—but then something in a desk drawer he had left open in his haste caught his eye. He snatched it up, reading it over more carefully to make sure his eyes weren’t playing tricks on him. His face turned pale.

“Benny? What is it?” Cary sounded concerned now.

“I think you need to take a look at this,” he said weakly, handing the paper over. Cary took it, skimming over its contents at first, his face going slack in horror as he read it over a second time.

Your Majesty,

The ritual has been prepared. We will be waiting on the upper balcony. The guards must be ready to enact the sacrifice once I have cast the spell.

For the glory of Undar and our Exalted Lord.

High Priest Asa

Cary swallowed hard. “Sacrifice...” He cleared his throat, straightening up once more, and flipped the letter over to double check that it did indeed have the Undar royal seal on it before tucking it inside his vest. “No wonder they placed so many guards in the ballroom,” Cary growled. “I thought the demon was someone’s familiar, but this...”

“Rather makes it sound like the whole of Undar is worshiping it,” Benny agreed. “We have to stop them.”

“How?!” Cary yelped. “We’re only two people, you can’t honestly be proposing we go up against the entire royal guard, plus their high priest and who knows how many other Undari mages in that crowd!”

Benny grinned at him. “Your magic is pretty powerful, and I like to think mine is too—we might just be able to take them.”

Cary stared at him like he’d grown a second head. “That’s...” He muttered something under his breath.

“What was that?”

“I said we don’t know how to use it!”

“What?!”

“Remember what I said about tutors being prohibitively expensive?” Cary growled at him. “Mum and Dad were never able to afford a tutor for us, no matter how hard they tried. And even if they had managed to scrape together the gold for it, no one would take us on as students anyway. They only managed to save up just enough to find out we have two vastly differing types of magic. No one would even touch the prospect of teaching us after that. Not without demanding they pay double.” He stormed back toward the door. “Even if we can’t save anyone else, we at least need to get King Sirius out of there.”

Benny scrambled after him, glaring at his back the whole way as they returned to the ballroom. With his ward still in place, no one even noticed them come back into the ballroom or push their way toward the king of Octan.

[asakishi]

quietly brushes his hair away from his eyes, in a soft and delicate manner. " doesn't it... bother you? "

     ❝Uh…❞ Not even able to form so much as a word, he instead uttered a noise that sounded too breathy and boyish for his liking. But in all fairness, this deed was done when he was momentarily distracted by the maps in front of him. Sitting slanted at a corner, barely even noticing when she approached him, only to feel her long and soft fingers brush his forehead when she moved his silver bangs. The heat beating into his cheeks could not have been fought, pink painting his face lightly as he looked towards her with a flustered expression. 

     ❝I… no, it’s… you’re fine–it’s fine, I mean.❞ Even his voice sounded more high than he was accustomed to, quickly coughing into a raised fist as he cycled glances between her and the floor. ❝…I guess sometimes it can be unruly, but… it’s not much to complain about.❞ A beat of silence following his answer, eventually looking up as his fingers danced in a non-specific tap across the table. ❝…I guess I should get it trimmed, huh?❞

[mariocki]

Ehi amico... c'è Sabata. Hai chiuso! (Sabata, 1969)

"Hey, amigo! Who in hell are you?"

"Didn't I ever mention it?"

[jadipose]

70 (for a girl obviously)

70: What should a (girl) first do when about to have sex with you?

I like having bo+undaries and kinks discussed ahead o+f time..... I like an o+pen dialo+gue abo+ut what we wanna do+

[gourmetattire]

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