#yoga refer

[sjonni33]

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Writing Notes: Yoga Positions

BOAT

Sitting on floor with knees bent, extend legs out at a 45-degree angle to the floor so that body forms a “V” shape.

Arms should be parallel to the ground.

BRIDGE

Lying on back with knees bent and feet flat on floor, raise pelvis off floor.

Arch back, keeping shoulders pressed to the ground.

CAMEL

While kneeling, arch back and bend head back toward feet.

Hold heels with hands and exhale while in movement.

CAT-COW

On hands and knees, arch back and inhale, looking at ceiling.

On exhale, round back and drop head down.

CHILD

Kneeling with arms to the side, roll torso to floor.

Rest forehead on the ground.

COBRA

Stretched out on floor with stomach down, align elbows beneath shoulders and raise torso up.

Arms should straighten with hands flat on floor.

CORPSE

Lie on back with feet and arms outstretched.

Breathe deeply.

DOWNWARD DOG

From hands and knees, form an inverted “V” by straightening legs and pressing hands and heels to floor.

Exhale while in movement.

LOCUST

Lying on stomach with hands at sides, squeeze buttocks and lift legs up off the ground.

Simultaneously lift head, chest, and arms.

MOUNTAIN

Standing with feet together, inhale while raising arms straight above the head and clasp hands together.

Exhale while lowering arms.

SPINAL TWIST

Sitting with right foot crossed over left leg, grasp right leg with left arm and twist to the right.

Repeat on other side.

TREE

While standing, place one foot on the inside of the opposite thigh.

Place hands in prayer position in front of chest, and then extend toward ceiling.

TRIANGLE

Standing with legs slightly wider than hip width, turn one foot out.

Reach for that foot, extending opposite arm toward ceiling.

WARRIOR I

Raise arms over head with palms together.

Lunge forward with one foot, keeping thigh parallel to the ground.

WARRIOR II

From Warrior I, rotate back foot so that it is perpendicular with front heel and extend arms straight out to sides.

Look out over front hand.

Source ⚜ More: Writing Notes & References

[symbolishplant]

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[ludwigofmacabre]

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[env0]

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[gentaroukisaragi]

Ultraman Blazar's Salutations From Episodes 1-5 (ft. Bazanga, Leviera, and a sleeping Dorgo)

Episode 1 as well as the rest of the series can be found on youtube for free with eng subtitles and an eng audio track if that interests you

[Video description: Ultraman Blazar, a colossal grey humanoid alien with red and blue markings on his body, and blue markings on his face, performs his signature salutation in several different places and times. This salutation consists of raising his arms up to the sky in a circular motion, and bringing his knee up before stepping into a lunge and scooping his arms down and upward.

From episode 1, in a city at night, the camera watches from below, as Blazar performs his salutation and his markings flash red and blue. The shot cuts to a wider one, showing off the buildings and Blazar's opponent, Bazanga, a prawn-like Kaiju. After his salute, Blazar moves his hands into a guarded, fighting stance.

From Episode 2: Blazar stands against the bright blue day sky in a small fishing village, with much shorter buildings. He faces the camera directly as he does his salutation, and the camera zooms in on him as he does it and his markings flash red and blue once more.

From Episode 3: Blazar is framed in a head and shoulder shot and smothered in smoke as his colour time, a big round spot on his chest that is normally blue, flashes red. Once more he faces the camera as he does his salutation, before flying off, kicking up dirt in his takeoff.

From episode 4: The camera pans over a cityscape, with a highway at the front of the scene. Once more it is night time and Blazar faces off against a monster among many many buildings. The monster is Leviera, a sea-angel themed kaiju whose face is open to reveal flashing yellow lights as Blazar does his salutation from the side. Leviera is aggressively ready to go.

From episode 5: Blazar stands behind the sleeping kaiju, Dorgo, who looks mostly like a hill of dirt in this shot. He performs his salutation, and immediately begins to push the sleeping Kaiju back to its proper resting place. The shot switches to one of Blazar from behind, as he continues to push Dorgo back into place, among the green hills and mountains of the Japanese countryside. With a thump, Dorgo returns to his resting spot, and Blazar turns to face the camera as he jumps up into the air to fly away.

End video description.]

[statementlou]

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[smolfrenchtoast]

Have some more Hyde doodles/sketches 😁

I was trying to figure out how yoga poses work and how to draw postures and yoga poses.

Also I kept seeing this whole “put blorbos in situations” concept going around so I figured these would fit the “put blorbos in situations” theme ^^’

The yoga posture trio. ^^

Hyde would not be a fan of yoga tbh ^^’ (headcanon)

Don’t mind the chaotic speech bubbles ^^’

[liamlawsonlesbian]

thank you for tagging me @bright-and-burning and @eyes-likepilotlights!!!!!

Imagine you're a racing driver, what would be the top ten songs on your pre-race playlist? Go wild and tag as many people as you want.

If I Dare, Sara Bareilles

Paper Rings, Taylor Swift

Drag Me Down, 1D

Salute, Little Mix

My Bag, (G)I-dle

Curious, Hayley Kiyoko

Lovesick Girls, Blackpink

Don't Give a What, Itzy

Love Is Embarrassing, ORod

That's What I Want, Lil Nas X

this is a weird combo of pump-up and comfort songs lol and also exposes my legit terrible music taste.

no pressure tags: @argentinagp @formulahuh @endofbeginings @omigodyall + anyone else who wants to!!

[drawwithliy]

character pose drawing reference 🤍

[lavosse]

if one of yall tripped and stepped on my voodoo doll last week i NEED you to tell me

[vulpine111]

Another one that resonates. I'll probably start this one and "tiger" on a regular basis, soon.

[literaryvein-references]

When your Character...

Gets into: A Fight ⚜ ...Another Fight ⚜ ...Yet Another Fight

Hates Someone ⚜ Kisses Someone ⚜ Falls in Love

Calls Someone they Love ⚜ Dies / Cheats Death ⚜ Drowns

is...

A Child ⚜ Interacting with a Baby/Child ⚜ A Genius ⚜ A Lawyer

Beautiful ⚜ Dangerous ⚜ Drunk ⚜ Injured ⚜ Shy

needs...

A Magical Item ⚜ An Aphrodisiac ⚜ A Fictional Poison

To be Killed Off ⚜ To Become Likable ⚜ To Clean a Wound

To Find the Right Word, but Can't ⚜ To Say No ⚜ A Drink

loves...

Astronomy ⚜ Baking ⚜ Cooking ⚜ Cocktails ⚜ Food ⚜ Oils

Dancing ⚜ Fashion ⚜ Gems ⚜ Mythology ⚜ Numbers

Roses ⚜ Sweets ⚜ To Fight ⚜ Wine ⚜ Wine-Tasting ⚜ Yoga

has/experiences...

Allergies ⚜ Amnesia ⚜ Bereavement ⚜ Bites & Stings ⚜ Bruises

Caffeine ⚜ CO Poisoning ⚜ Color Blindness ⚜ Food Poisoning

Injuries ⚜ Jet Lag ⚜ Mutism ⚜ Pain ⚜ Poisoning

More Pain & Violence ⚜ Viruses ⚜ Wounds

[these are just quick references. more research may be needed to write your story...]

[gen-is-gone]

The Gang Attempts Meditation

hello tumbles there is a reason I never post art but terrible phone picture quality aside, have some blorbos

[badolmen]

I’m having a normal one.

[rafey-baby]

c/w: yoga instructor!rafe being touchy & suggestive (is he even talking about yoga atp?) 

wc: 890

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She signed up for the class in order to help her achy muscles relax a bit, not expecting the instructor to be so…hot (for the lack of better words).

Therefore, it was nearly impossible for her focus her attention on his directions since all she could concentrate on was the way his muscles would ripple under his shirt and his beefy forearms flex whenever he’d demonstrate a new pose with sweat glittering on his forehead.  

He’d make rounds around class and help everyone get their form right and whenever he’d get to her, his hands would always linger for longer than necessary, making her assume she simply needed more assistance since she hadn’t really been paying attention when he was explaining it at the front.  

“Clumsy little thing, huh?” he’d playfully mock her when she’d stumble on her feet the minute his hands weren’t supporting her.

He'd always correct her posture with a warm palm on her waist— pushing her forward with a soft press of his big hand against her back; tapping her thigh to get her to switch into a better position. Heady breaths tickling her ear when he'd mumble out advice on how to get the stretch to feel deeper, murmuring soft words of encouragement in a certain cadence that would make her tingle, something profound in her tummy flutter.  

“This one’s a bit of a harder one but I know you can take it, yeah?”  

“Shit, you’re getting so good at this.”  

“You feel that?” 

Then one day after class when nearly everyone’s left and there’s only a few people loitering around, gathering their things, Rafe pads over to her. 

She’s in the midst of taking a sip from her water bottle and his tall frame approaching her makes her look up; he’s clad in a black pair of workout shorts and a dark grey t shirt. Her gaze stalls on the way his tongue pokes out to lick over his pillowy lips.  

“Hey, so I thought I could go over that one pose with you one more time. Just so you really get it for next time, yeah?” He suggests, merely wanting to help out the poor girl who’s always struggling in the back of his class.  

“Oh, um— sure,” she answers, embarrassment painting over her features because she knows exactly what he’s referring to; a specific position where she had toppled over and hit the floor, making Rafe’s eyes widen in concern and the other people around her gasp and ask if she was okay.  

It didn’t really even hurt that much, she thinks. At least not as much as her flimsy ego that got bruised up in the midst of it all, trying to cover up how humiliated she had felt with a small laugh, climbing back up to stand on wobbly legs accompanied by a flushed face.   

At this point they’re the only people left and she suddenly feels all too nervous because she’s never been alone with him before. Her inhales and exhales are turning labored, intractable. And she’s not sure whether her clamorous respiration is echoing in the empty room or in the empty halls of her mind. She mentally crosses her fingers and wishes it’s the latter, stepping on top of her shamrock-colored yoga mat.  

“So, what you wanna do is concentrate your weight on this leg, so you don’t lose your balance,” he taps her right thigh and she nearly stumbles on her feet once again; the corners of his mouth tugging up. “And then bend the other one right here, you think you can do that?”  

“Mhm,” she hums as she moves her limbs in the way he’s patiently instructing her to.  

“Just like that,” blue hydrangea eyes are glued to her, making her think he can read right through her as she swallows at the praise.  

“Then, you gotta lean your weight here,” he settles a hearty hand on her right upper arm, thumb mindlessly skating over her burning skin as she does just that.  

“There you go, Bambi,” he murmurs and a pomegranate tinge blushes over her cheeks at the nickname, rounded eyes trying to blink away the haze that clouds over them.  

“You feel it here?” His fingertips graze over her inner thigh and she manages a nod, limbs feeling mellow and spongy all of a sudden. 

“Good, good,” he breathes out and her brain turns into a knotted ball of wool at his intoxicating proximity.  

“And if you ever feel like you’re gonna fall, just focus on a specific spot on the floor or the wall or anything, it’ll help, alright?” The words sound almost gravelly when he rasps them out as his palms rest on her waist, strong arms steadying her.  

“Okay…thanks,” she manages out, sucking in some air her lungs are screaming for since apparently, she’s forgotten how important breathing is.  

He then pushes her forward a little, making her let out a small noise from the back of her throat in surprise. The sudden stretch of the position she’s now in making her gasp.  

“I know, feels good, huh?”  

“Uh— yeah,” she squeaks out, feeling the cotton material of her panties dampening at the way he’s speaking to her; her thoughts turning into something indecent, muddy...