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pathesis · 10 months
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Before and After Circe♥
Sadly I never got the opportunity to play an ACTUAL campaign with Dash and get to build Kal's and Circe's relationship through RP. Kals game had long been over when we started character stuff. but building the post story in private is one of my biggest treasures and happy memories♥ I love these two so much♥
Here's the resulting kids:
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pitchbog · 9 months
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antiquatedsimmer · 10 months
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My Favorite D&D couple made in TS4♥ The Kimbatuul's
Circe, a Levistus tiefling with her Dragonborn Hubby, Kaladan.
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indizombie · 2 years
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Indian connectivity projects like the Kaladan Multi-Modal Transport Corridor are not likely to be completed anytime soon. Already behind schedule, the escalating conflict across the country has made it impossible for Delhi to complete these projects. India’s much-vaunted ‘Act East’ policy cannot be taken forward without these projects unless the situation stabilises in Myanmar. The country’s return to democracy in the last decade has raised hopes for India to use it as the land bridge to the rest of Southeast Asia, but the 2021 coup and the severe breakdown of law and order have torpedoed that hope. ‘Act East’ through the Northeast will never be possible without a peaceful Myanmar.
Subir Bhaumik, ‘Myanmar issue bad news for act East thrust’, Indian Express
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And all the pieces fall, right into place // Part Three
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Just had to write more imideately - these two just had to get closer. But it seems like Feyd in this story has a somewhat soft side to him. Lets see how long it will stay this way
All feedback is welcome <3
English is not my first language 
Part One // Part Two
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Na Baron Feyd Rautha x Atreides!Reader
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Na Baron Feyd Rautha awoke to an unusual, high-pitched sound in his room. It was like the clinking of glass, but lacked its acrid edge. All his senses went on high alert as he opened his eyes wide and, as inconspicuously as possible, reached for the blade at his right. His fingers curled around the hilt, ready to neutralise the source of the noise. It was only a moment later that he realised the sound was coming from a bird on the windowsill. The bird, completely unfazed by the weapon, continued to trill, looking back at the Baron undaunted and curious. Its feathers glistened in the first rays of the sun. When Feyd Rautha took a step towards him, the bird thought better of it and vanished with a flap of its wings, leaving only a long blue feather as proof that it had ever been there. The Baron looked out of the window, where a tranquil sea of grass stretches beyond the walls of Arteries castle. Everything on Kaladan seemed deeper: Colours were more vivid and blended. His guest rooms were lined with soft fabrics, the carpet beneath his feet plush. The abstract notion of the differences between Kaladan and Giedi Prime was evident in every aspect. With a soft knock, the door to his room was flung open. The servant was confronted with an unusual sight. The Baron was completely naked, his muscles covered by marble-coloured skin, his broad shoulders kissed by the sun, his blade in his hand. 
"Please forgive the intrusion, Venerable Na Baron," the servant bowed deeply. "Lady Atreides requests your presence. She expects you at the west gate in 15 minutes." 
"Lady Jessica?" 
"No, my apologies, Na Baron, I meant the Princess, of course. Do you have appropriate attire for a climb?“
The morning wind settled, carrying away the remnants of the clouds. Standing before the gate in your usual gear, you felt safer than the previous night. The sensation of his unexpectedly soft lips on yours, his desire for you, left you not indifferent. Yet many questions pressed on you, for much seemed to deviate from the original plan. For now, you shook off the worries. If your soon-to-be husband was on your home planet, then he should see something of it. His figure emerged from an exit and moved towards you. His body was clad in a uniform you recognized as for combat training, complete with a leather vest and knee pads, a belt from which you spotted two blades. His heavy The morning breeze died down, carrying away the remnants of the clouds. Standing in front of the gate in your usual clothes, you felt safer than the night before. The feeling of his unexpectedly soft lips on yours, his desire for you, did not leave you unaffected. Still, many questions plagued you, for much seemed to have changed from the original plan. For the moment, you shook off your worries. If your future husband was on your home planet, he should see something of it. His figure emerged from an exit and moved towards you. His body was clad in a uniform you recognised as combat training, complete with leather vest and knee pads, a belt from which you could see two blades. His heavy boots had been replaced by lighter shoes. Approvingly, you nod. 
"Good morning, Na Baron, I'm glad you could join me," you said, handing him a dark brown rucksack. 
"I could hardly resist an invitation," he said with unmistakable sarcasm. 
You contemplated replying, but decided against it. 
"Then we should get going, we have a long way to go," and with these words you set off. The walk began in silence, you noticed Feyd Rautha struggling between irritation and astonishment. A man like him wasn't used to being ordered around, and on Giedi Prime you couldn't afford such liberties. But you had the home field advantage, and you intended to use it. His voice, a little hoarse, broke the silence. "Is it always so... intense here?" 
"Intense? What do you mean, my lord?" The word rolled off your tongue, and you noticed he was eager to hear it again.
"The colours, the sounds..." 
"No, in winter it's much quieter, the snow lies like a blanket over everything and muffles all sounds. It's all white as far as the eye can see. Do you have snow on Giedi Prime?" 
"No, our planet is different. It's much less forgiving," he says, his eyes wandering between you and the surroundings. By now you had reached your destination: a rock face full of roots and small plants, with veins of chalk. 
"I think you'll find that Kaladan has its rough edges, too," you said, unable to resist teasing him. "I hope you're as well trained as you look." 
You hear only a snort of irritation behind you as you begin the climb. Your fingers find the usual notches in the stone and you pull yourself up quickly. Feyd Rautha's gaze burns into the back of your neck, and when you turn around, you meet his ice-blue eyes. He seems to take the challenge very seriously, and after his gaze sweeps over your body once more, he makes a surprising leap to the side, overtaking you in a matter of moves. His form seems to merge like water with each challenge of the mountain, each movement calculated and seemingly effortless. By the time you reach the top, he's already standing on the cliff, looking down at you with a hint of mockery in his eyes. 
"So you like to keep your guests waiting, Princess. It's not very polite of you."
With a frustrated sigh, you pull yourself over the edge and he makes no move to offer his hand. You walk a few metres ahead and gesture for him to sit next to you. From your rucksack you pull out a blanket and several tins of food. He reaches into his backpack and finds food and drink as well. Again you sit in silence, trying to take in the view. Soon the view would give way to a monochrome, desolate landscape under a black sun. Under the blue sky, waves of pale green grass were interspersed with purple and gold flowers. Small streams meandered here and there, reflecting the image of the sky. Their babbling mixed with the rustling of the treetops as they swayed in the wind. He followed your gaze, and you could almost hear the individual mental gears in his brain. Silently, you pour wine for both of you and toast him. 
"To new adventures, Na Baron." He returned the gesture and drained the glass in one gulp. 
"Why did you bring me here?" 
"This is my home. Think of it as a kind of revelation from me: When you see this, you see a part of my soul. Soon I will follow them to Giedi Prime and the sight of them there will tell me something about them".
He seems to savour the answer on his tongue.
"I see before me something barely tamed."
You try to answer, but get lost in his eyes. A ray of sunlight lands on his cheek and before you can think, you reach out. His skin is soft, warmed by the sun, and as your fingers slide over it, he catches your wrist and brings it to his lips. Your tongue moves over the skin, picking up a light film of salt that has formed from the previous exertion. Your arm relaxes and it's the moment of weakness he's been waiting for. With a movement, it is on top of you, pressing down on your back and the grass-covered ground beneath you, your hair loosening from its braid and spreading across the blanket. The same wild expression as last night flits across his face.
"A princess alone with a monster in a remote place, how foolish, how reckless," he breathes as he spreads kisses down your neck. You turn your head slightly to the side, giving him more surface to work with, your arms held above your head in his hand.
The kisses turn to a bite, so sharp it makes you cry out. He licks over the small wound and the red smears around his lips. His other hand slides over your chest, dressed in tight hiking clothes that offer much more than the flowing evening gown of last night.
You squirm and try to free your hands, but to no avail. However, he seems to enjoy your efforts as he undoes the fastening of your jacket. Your nipples immediately become hard and as he sucks on one breast, your body bends towards him. He finally lets go of your hands, but only to hold your neck as he turns his attention to the second breast. A wave of desire sweeps over you, your nails running down his neck and finding their way under your shirt. You claw at him and he lets out a hiss. He doesn't let go of your breasts, alternately biting and sucking them until you're wriggling your hips underneath him, unable to resist a climax. As if possessed, you call out a name and he looks up at you, greed and lust clearly written on his face.
"You wish to wait, Princess, your wish is my command. One word from you and this peak will be only one of many".
Your tongue disobeys, your thoughts refuse to form. You feel a few drops of moisture slide down your inner thigh under your clothes. The desire for him and the shame of your weakness mix.
When you don't answer, he gets off you and lies down on his back next to you, looking up at the sky. 
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bookreviewcoffee · 1 month
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Dune Frank Herbert
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“Dune" is, without exaggeration, an era, a magnitude in literature that is difficult to overestimate. A science fiction saga, with elements of the novel of chronicles and adulthood, space opera and dystopia, metaphorical narrative full of philosophy and mysticism.
The first trilogy of the classic cycle is full of the life and life of a free people, the planetary ecosystem including the giant worms, echoes of courtly strife, the structure of organizations equally ruling the Known Universe but also dependent on the spice that is produced only on Arrakis.
High and intense text full of concentrated substrate based on religion, politics, ecology, legal and cultural issues, immediate survival, while learning about the future.
The plot is fascinating, like standing in the center of a huge temple complex in Kornak, where the desert wind brings the essence of plans within plans.
Compared to the TV series and screen adaptations, the book predetermines the accents in relation to the characters, making them full and vivid, clear in plot twists, meeting the author's intent and the logic of behavior under given conditionsThe story itself I really liked, probably partly because I generally love fiction and somehow have not read something interesting and non-anal of this genre for a long time. A lot of fiction books are based on Christianity, and this is the first book in my memory that is based on Islam.
I also like the way Frank Herbert describes the characters' looks - almost without details, leaving room for imagination. The story is not long, lively enough and colorful enough, and I have experienced this forgotten feeling again and again, when I want to return to the book to find out what is going on.One of the main themes is the opposition between the houses of Atreides and Harkonnen. In these quotes, a clear example of the difference between the houses: the Atreides pay love for loyalty, while the Harkonnens gain submission through hatred. 'How much he talks! - Hawat thought. - This is not Duke Leto, who could speak to me with a wave of the hand, a movement of the eyebrow. What a carcass! The author (maybe the translation) shows Vladimir Harkonnen as a huge carcass, which has accumulated large reserves of precious water. This is the main peculiarity of the desert Arrakis. Arrakis. A desert planet, also known as Dune. There, under the scorching sun, there float huge worms on the sand, from which it is impossible to hide. There’s a free folk out there - Fremen with blue-tinted eyes that cover even squirrels. And, most importantly, Arrakis - the only place where the spice is extracted. Spice or melange - the most important wealth in the universe. If water is commonplace on Kaladan... here, in the desert conditions, its value is high. To show your respect, love, loyalty, you must share water. Whether it's spitting or mourning the dead. One of my favorite characters is the planetologist Kynes, who dreamed of turning the desert into an oasis. His father managed to plant and implement this idea among the Freemen, and his son continued his work ... Freemen are a hardened people of the desert with their own philosophy and way of life...they were told that the work of greening Arrakis is labor-intensive and the results can be fully appreciated only by the eighth generation. Not only that, but the Freemen and the Kynes did not abandon it, but passed it on from generation to generation. Valuable and very much appreciated. Chani is a great representative of the Freemen. Honestly, I didn't really understand why Jessica didn't think she was a good match for her son, even though she thought she was a worthy representative of the Bine Gesaerit school. Chani is wise, intelligent and loving to Paul. She is such a reliable and strong support for him.In general, the novel is a very interesting story, competently combining social problems, political peripetias, religious ascents, life philosophy, many multi-layered mysteries, and I think, even some meditation.And all this cornucopia is doused in beautiful, smooth, syllable with detailed, distinctive style descriptions that include perfectly developed characters. I wholeheartedly recommend the novel, I don't know if I'll be able to experience all six books, but I'm now serious about part two. For anyone interested, I recommend that you be patient and take your time with this story, getting to know it at your own pace.
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tea-ffxiv · 1 year
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Visit Teatime’s Shroudrose Teahouse & Tavern at Happy Hour for an evening of half-off drinks, good company, and live entertainment! Happy Hour is a monthly event regularly held on the last Thursday night of each month. Shroudrose Tavern seeks to provide a bar environment that is both casual and refined, where those from all walks of life may gather to enjoy one of our unique cocktails or a bite to eat, and a bit of conversation among friendly company.
Join us on Thursday, December 29th at 9:00 PM EST at Lavender Beds, Ward 5, Plot 58 on the Balmung server of the Crystal Data Center in the tavern downstairs. Doors open 9:00 PM EST. Performances begin at 10:00 PM EST. We look forward to seeing you there!
Featuring performances from… Kaladan Hawker Melada Stryker Nagali Niamh Runlaeth @niamhrunlaeth Dane Escherra @dane-ffxiv Cadence Allerion with Nim A' Mor SnowCat
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kilodelart · 10 months
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Dev Day 3
More sprites, and I'm trying to nail down the design for Kava, who I designed many years ago, but nothing really came of her, unlike Delnoris who I promptly fell in love with and drew 1 bagillion pictures and commissioned artists to draw.
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Above: Delnoris Positive-Excited & Positive-Bold.
Below Kava new Concept:
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I designed the two characters almost side by side, yet it seems in retrospect only Delnoris received love. I should change that. Here is a very old ref sheet I made using a doodle of them both, I had to digitize it because I did not have the correct coloured pens when I drew it originally. Its from November of 2019, so about a month before the entire world ended.
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Look, Delnoris didn't have the shoulder spikes yet, and still had feet and a belt. Also NO TAIL!!!
I renamed Kavaland to Kava because in a long running D&D game there was a PC named Kaladan and I didn't want to mix the two up.
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tempestaurora · 1 year
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i’m running a new dnd group and it has finally happened. two characters showed up with almost identical names. kalkira and kaladan. both with the nickname kal. there will be so many kal #1 and kal #2 shenanigans i can sense it
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breadcrumbstoons · 2 years
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Cartoonists Combine is organising a Wordless cartoon exhibition as a Tribute to the legendary cartoonist SD Phadnis on his birthday. 29 to 31 July at Balgandharva Kaladan, pune. Some of my works will be displayed too. Please drop by.
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pathesis · 1 year
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when ur Dragonborn hubby is warm like a heated blanket. Circe's default temp is always freezing cold so Kal's warm temps are COZY AF!!!
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iasguidance · 4 months
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Kaladan Multimodal Transit Transport Project
Context: Kaladan Multimodal Project has suffered a setback due to the capture of a Paletwa town in Myanmar by a rebel group. About Kaladan Multimodal Transit Transport Project (KMTTP) It will connect the eastern Indian seaport of Kolkata with Sittwe seaport in Rakhine State, Myanmar by sea.  In Myanmar, it will then link Sittwe seaport to Paletwa in Chin State via the Kaladan river boat route,…
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0823-3000-6040 (WA), Pusat Grosir Kaos Kaki Muslimah Kaladan JayaLangsung ORDER KLIK WA http://wa.me/6282330006040 , Pusat Grosir Kaos Kaki Muslimah Kaladan Jaya, Pusat Grosir Kaos Kaki Muslimah Nanga Betung, Pusat Grosir Kaos Kaki Muslimah Gunung Intan, Pusat Grosir Kaos Kaki Muslimah Gunung Mulia, Pusat Grosir Kaos Kaki Muslimah Labangka, Pusat Grosir Kaos Kaki Muslimah Labangka Barat, Pusat Grosir Kaos Kaki Muslimah Rawa Mulia, Pusat Grosir Kaos Kaki Muslimah Rintik, Pusat Grosir Kaos Kaki Muslimah Sebakung JayaKami adalah Distributor Kaos Kaki Muslimah Terpercaya dan Terlengkap di Indonesia, Kami sudah berpengalaman sejak 2008 melayani penjualan secara online, melayani pembelian dari luar pulau hingga ke luar negeri.Kami Sedang Mencari mitra bisnis yang ingin menjual kaos kaki Muslimah dari kami.Untuk Info Lanjut Tentang Kemitraan silahkan di Hubungi di Sini:Nomor HP Ibu Tiva : 0823-3000-6040#PusatGrosirKaosKakiMuslimahKaladanJaya, #PusatGrosirKaosKakiMuslimahNangaBetung, #PusatGrosirKaosKakiMuslimahGunungIntan, #PusatGrosirKaosKakiMuslimahGunungMulia, #PusatGrosirKaosKakiMuslimahLabangka, #PusatGrosirKaosKakiMuslimahLabangkaBarat, #PusatGrosirKaosKakiMuslimahRawaMulia, #PusatGrosirKaosKakiMuslimahRintik, #PusatGrosirKaosKakiMuslimahSebakungJaya
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adshofar · 1 year
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라카인주, 씨뜨웨 신규항 개항식 개최
[애드쇼파르] 2023년 5월 9일 오전 라카인주 Sittway 타운십에서 칼라단강 복합운송사업의 일환으로 진행된 Sittway-Kaladan 해상노선을 운행하는 Sittway 국제항 개항식이 개최되었다. 개항식에는 국가관리위원회 교통통신부 장관 Tin Aung San, 인도 항만해운 장관 Shri Sarbananda Sonowal이 이끄는 대표단들이 참석하였다. 이번 행사는 인도 Kolkata에 있는 Syama Prasad Mookerjee항에서 시멘트를 선적하고 출항한 화물선이 출항하여 미얀마 Sittwe 국제항에 도착하는 일정에 맞춰 진행되었으며 다시 녹두 1천톤을 선적하여 인도로 출항하였다. 항만 개발사인 A to Z Exim Limited에서는 개항한 항구 운영 절차에 대해 발표를…
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lworkl · 1 year
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Senle 5' konuşma arklarımla 10s konuşmaya bedel dedi.Kısmet olsun programının her sene yapılması anayasaya girmeli, bıktım iğrenç siyaset ve kötü insanlardan onlarla yaşayamıyorum,yaşamakta istemiyorum 16123
Içindeki öfkeyi 50mden su çıkarır gibi çıkartıyorsun .Bu dünyaya hiç alışamadım.Kalabalıkda yalnız değil, hasta uyanmış hissediyorum.Babam geç kalma huyuylada bire darbe vurdu,ama sen naptın?senden başarılı 25123
23 seçimlerine son 7ay kaladan itibaren sokkata suriyelileri çektiklerini görüyorum.Kısmetse olur klasik grup psikolojik şiddet yaptırılan narsisitler programı Ananenemin kalbi 5'masajla çalıştırıldı, 2yıl daha yaşar bu sinirle, son 1görcem
17 yaşından beri dinlediğin metallicanın eski hitini  40 yaşında keşfetmek ahmaklığı.beynim gidik 30123
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