#wishon

[paohhhnpress]

作成-86

「BambooSoundWave」Make a Wish on a star.©2023 rcwcs.

[dispelzine]

Walls / North Wishon Avenue, Fresno, California.

[rjzimmerman]

In a first, Phoenix hits 100 straight days of 100-degree heat. (Washington Post)

Excerpt from this story from the Washington Post:

Summers in Phoenix are notoriously hot. But after two punishing summers of record-breaking heat, the latest milestone, set Tuesday, may be the most ominous yet.

At 11 a.m. local time, temperatures in Phoenix hit 100 degrees for the 100th day in a row. The longest previous 100-degree streak was 76 days in 1993. In other words, this year has seen an uninterrupted stretch of 100-degrees days at least 3½ weeks longer than in any other year since records began in 1896.

The relentless heat is testing the will of Phoenix residents. While accustomed to hot summers, many have never endured anything like this. And the heat has proved dangerous for vulnerable groups such as outdoor workers and unhoused populations.

“This is the hottest one I’ve been in,” said Ron Wishon, 55, pushing a bicycle with a flat rear tire through downtown Phoenix.

Last year, heat deaths increased 50 percent from 2022, reaching a record of 645 people in Maricopa County, which includes Phoenix. This year, 150 heat deaths have been confirmed by the government and an additional 440 deaths are under investigation.

The streak, which began on May 27 with a high of 102, shows no sign of ending. In fact, the forecast calls for the heat to escalate this week. An excessive-heat warning will be in effect Wednesday through Friday, when highs are expected to approach 110. Long-range forecast models suggest that highs could reach the century mark or more for two more weeks.

[astralix]

  Act 014 Only Around You

Pretty Guardian ✶ Sailor Moon

Characters: Original Characters, Canon Characters-Mentioned Rating: Teen, Older Teen Genre: Angst, Action, Fantasy (Magical Girl) Song:  “My Only Love” Written by Benghiat, Miyagi and Michaels Sung by Jennifer Cihi Originally from the DiC English Dub Sailor Moon

Disclaimer: I do not own Pretty Guardian Sailor Moon.  I only own my versions of the Zodiac Senshi, Phoenix, Opiuchus and Andromeda.

  ✦✶✦

Deep in my soulLove so strongIt takes control

Now we both knowThe secrets baredThe feelings show

Driven far apartI’ll make a wishOn a shooting star

✦✶✦

  It was hard to let her go off on her own, and at first Sasori (Sailor Scorpio) stayed behind.  She watched the battle before her as she watched Izumi (Sailor Aquarius) fight for her life.  She was surrounded by a good portion of enemies.  Sasori was scared for Izumi, but Izumi was determined to see this through so she darted off leaving Sasori on the sidelines.

She was sick of being on the sidelines and wanted to help Izumi, but knowing Izumi she would have to tell her how she felt.  She was not sure she could do that.  Sasori was convinced she was not ready to confess and Izumi was not ready to hear the words out of her mouth.  However, Sasori was so scared she might lose Izumi again.  That she would have to see Izumi get torn apart.  She was prepared to do the unthinkable.

So, when the unthinkable did happen, and Sasori had to rush in to take a blow for Izumi, both girls were shocked.  Gray eyes widened as Sasori felt something impale her stomach.  Her bodice was wet and stained with blood, but Izumi could see the spikes protruding from Sasori’s stomach.  Izumi made a move to hurry over to her.

“Scorpio!” Izumi cried.

“Get back!” Sasori screamed back at her.

Izumi’s indigo eyes widened as she watched the dark red and black clad Senshi smiled at her.  She held the spikes.  She did what she was told but more spikes impaled Sasori right in front of her.  Izumi’s eyes welled with tears as Sasori coughed up blood.

“Sasori!” Izumi screamed, desperately.

“The amphora!” Sasori called, struggling to remain upright.  “Before they dislodge!”

“But what about you!  Why did you do this?” Izumi asked, quickly summoning her amphora.

“Only around you, I wish … to protect you…” Sasori replied, weakly.  “Now!”

Izumi’s eyes welled up as she pointed her amphora at Sasori.  She called for the amphora to suck Sasori and Izumi’s enemies.  Izumi’s eyes widened as Sasori mouthed something devastating before she was sucked into the amphora.

I love you.

Izumi disengaged and held the amphora to her, tears obscured her vision.  She could only think about the last moments from before.  There was no going back what she did.  Not only did she kill her enemies, but she had to kill someone she loved.  Inside the amphora was a nursery of black holes.  There was no escape for Sasori.  Izumi cried.

Memories of Sasori trying to get to know her cascaded in her mind.  Memories of Sasori smiling even though Izumi pushed her away.  Memories of Sasori accepting her when the others could not because of her time as Victoria.  Memories from a previous life, when Sasori and her were princesses flooded her mind.  They were together, and now they could not.

All because they needed to protect the neo-Sun Empress.  All because they needed to bring in the dawn.

  Aquarius screamed in agony, grief and sorrow.  She screamed from the unfairness of it all.  Why does she need to sacrifice her happiness for someone so pathetic?  Sailor Phoenix could not even hold a sword right!  She waited until the last minute because the little brat was too scared to die.

The love she felt for Sailor Phoenix had turned into hatred.  Aquarius continued to scream from the anguish until her voice went hoarse.  Bright turquoise aura turned a muted shade as Aquarius instead caressed the amphora vessel.  Her uniform changed into a luxurious dress of deep teal, indigo and black.  A small smile curved at her lips.

“Sailor Phoenix isn’t fit to be ruler, when she can’t even protect any of her subjects,” she said.  “Sasori… you’ll be safe.  Only around you, have I ever felt myself,” she continued.

[ask-diane]

Sammy and Diane soon arrive at the entrance of Saroka Village. Sammy seeming familiar to the town, old and a few new faces, and Diane seeming to experience the village's acoustic as well as all new faces.

Diane: "Wow people seem so friendly around here."

Sammy: "Yep, this is home alright. Saroka Village is small, but it's know to the people as a sanctuary."

[Featuring - ]

[Lavender from @ask-stardust-farm]

[Wishone from @ask-glorious-guild, as a birthday gift, wondering how they hot on a roof]

[A funny little head doodle of Magni from @kitts-poke-stop, looking out the window]

[Dravol and Lavian from @asksavel, taking a day off to visit the country]

[And hut designs with the help of @askpokesquad]

[wintarti]

Adjective Examples and Exercise

Adjective Examples and Exercise In prenominal modification in English sometimes more than one adjective or other noun modifier is used before the headword at the same time. The order of Adjective may be summarized in the diagram below, which is based on The Key to English Adjective I published by Collier-MacGeorge E. Wishon and Julia Buruk: Note: Art= article Poss: possessive Dem:…

[heckling-hydrena]

I have no idea if I'll ever fucking get around to writing Wishbone's lore so I'll explain what the city is outright:

the big reveal by the end of that particular storyline is supposed to be that Wishbone isn't a city, it's the lure on an eldritch anglerfish. the reason why so many citizens have a conflicting view of the city (for example, Kestrel came to Wishbone by train, even though no one else has ever seen train tracks running through the desert) is because it's shaped to fit the individual's ideal view via magic fuckery. everyone that came to wishbone was unhappy. everyone wanted something more. and that Want led them to Wishbone - a city they have never heard of before yet one they innately knew had what they were seeking, and also, somehow, knew how to find. every version of Wishbone is true and none of them are. the beast below is simply stockpiling food for when it wakes from its slumber and gets the desire (not a need, the shade needs nothing.) to feed again. it's why the magic chargers in Wishone are so potent - they draw from the massive, massive well that is the creature. it's also why shade beasts are so drawn to the city - that powerful pull of magic that draws them in with the need to consume. with so many dragons in one place, they assume that's all that the pull is. because once a magic source gets so big, it's hard to tell its actual size. and the maw doesn't mind sharing its food with other shade, it'll end up eating them anyway. they can devour as many dragons as they want, so long as they're prepared to be devoured in turn. the creature feels no malice, only that pure, insatiable hunger that any shade knows, no matter if they act on it or not. dragons Want, and the shade Hungers, and that's how it will be until the great shade that lurks in the depths of space grows big enough to swallow sornieth whole, gods and all, and never knows hunger again.

that's the gist of it at least lol

[usaccidents]

FRESNO, CA (March 8, 2023) – Three people were hospitalized in a pursuit crash at Clinton Avenue and Wishon Avenue in central Fresno Sunday night on March 5.

[felikatze]

i need everybody to know that in vcr osd mono, you cannot see bold text for SHIT. in-game, wish text doesn't actually have a glow effect like this - it's just More Bold than bold text.

i did not realize that wish text exists AT ALL until i started the script project. i saw [wishon] and i thought. hey. hey what the fuck is that. hey?

but now i Know.

it really is a shame because!! understanding what it IS and where it appears enhances specific moments SO MUCH!!! Like I'm gonna think about the act 4 finale (You just wish she would answer you!!!) forever!! hello!!!

a peek behind the scenes to how feli figures out css and html

[filmap]

Leave Her to Heaven John M. Stahl. 1945

Lake Bass Lake, 37725-, 38123 S Shore Rd, Wishon, CA 93669, USA See in map

See in imdb

[gofuckasuck]

in my element.

[4chanmusic]

https://soundcloud.com/dylan-wishon-442937677/far

[yellowins]

Couldn’t crop it correctly but still beautiful

[veosangs]

are orbits really trying to claim that one it sounds similar to orbit.. just say youre an x1 anti and leave pls

[rockingrobin69]

As-you-wish

One year they went as Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf. It was Draco’s idea: he kept saying how funny it’d be, how fitting. “Seeing as I am, one must admit, a hugely bad influence,” he said with a kiss to Harry’s nose. “And you’re so easily led, if the Prophet is to be believed.” Harry liked the feeling of the dress Draco sewed, soft satin on his thigh, the way it dipped at the back under his jacket. “For me, for later,” Draco whispered in his ear, ludicrous and unimaginably hot. With Draco, for me always meant for you. He proved it again that night, big wolfish grin in the loos of the club, entirely-too-enticing.

They went as Inigo Montoya and the six-fingered Count the next year. “Because you’re full of that virtuous revenge,” Draco laughed, a gentle rub to Harry’s cheek. “And my evil is visible from the elbow downwards.” Harry protested, but Draco had everything ready weeks before the party. Besides, it meant they could watch Princess Bride as many times as they wished. And Draco shone that night, the way he always did, funny and charming and lively, liquid-gold on the dance floor. It didn’t hurt, not a lot. Not when Draco took his hand and kissed it, revering. Not when he hugged him all the way home. Not when he fell asleep on his shoulder, on the sofa back at the flat, rosy-cheeked and lovely.

The year after they went as Robin Hood and the Sheriff. “Because you’re a thief,” Draco smiled, eyebrow hiking up. Hand on his chest, thumping one, two, three times, as though to emphasise that which was stolen. “And besides, I’d look so dashing with a beard.” It didn’t matter what Harry said, how he took Draco’s face in both hands and kissed it, again and again and again. How he promised and cried and begged. “It’s just a costume party, Harry,” he said in the end, looking a bit confused, a bit unsteady. “It doesn’t mean anything. Not when I get this,” he squeezed Harry’s hand, squeezed a smile out of him. Almost enough.

The following year, Harry had their costumes made before June. When he showed it to Draco, he didn’t understand.

“I liked the dress you made for me,” Harry said, flushed and awkward and breathless. “But I wanted—I thought we should do it a bit differently. Because you, because, you’re my entire heart, Draco, and it’s silly that you still believe—that after all this time, you don’t know it. You thought you were the Count? To me you’re the princess, pricesless, the most precious—and I’m your, your as-you-wish. A bit of a pirate and a bit farm boy and a bit gentleman. Is… is that all right? We can change, if you don’t like it. God, we can—”

Draco took the dress. “No, don’t. It’s… good.”

He shone just as bright that night, laughing and lovely, liquid-gold in Harry’s arms.

(Day 3 of @flufftober​! Find all Robin’s flufftober ficlets here or on AO3! )

[reimerstuff]

A. G. WISHON POWER HOUSE #sanjoaquinriver #kerckhofflake #wishonpowerhouse #powerhouseroad (at Kerckhoff Reservoir) https://www.instagram.com/p/CiGOI6JPZSoLgGED0QM4UEDEUmbwP-iuwV1sck0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=