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Okinawa, 2008 Naha, Okinawa, Japan. 日本 沖縄県 那覇市 Photography by Michitaka Kurata
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BETTER GIRLー2
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“late to supper” ⛩️
Shot with my 14-42 mm Zuiko
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arnau16 · 2 years
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Así llegan los semifinalistas de la NWSL Challenge Cup 2022
Así llegan los semifinalistas de la NWSL Challenge Cup 2022
Seis jornadas han sido suficientes para ver las primeras sorpresas y grandes destellos de calidad en la NWSL Challenge Cup 2022 (more…)
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uenodivision · 4 months
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Hypnosis Mic Shuffle Team, Vol. 3 (Part 3) (Cont.)
Chinen Sisters
Kira "Huntress" Chinen
Taria "Misfit" Chinen
Murder in Ōta City Tonight
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Unbearable Hotheads
Oki "ATLAS" Teagan
Ryuko "Mista Z.B." Umemoto
You Can't Touch Us (Don't Try)
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Dirty Hands
Asuka "TREA$URE" Koizumi
Fumio "Dissector" Shimizu
Win or Lose? (You Decide)
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Dog & Cat
Tasuku "Katame" Kawanoe
Yano "Y-STARR" Ietsuna
Rivals!
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Headaches of the Police
Joey "Joker" Kurusu
Lyall "Corvus" Shiba
Why So Serious?
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Contagious Energy!
Ryūnosuke "Fist N Fury" Sekiguchi
Yuuya "ARROW" Kanata
Get Up and Do Something!
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Dream a Little Dream... (Rush Hour Solo)
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Cadets
Aranai "Ride or Die" Norikoru
Sumire "Diabla" Shinomiya
Kaoru "Arachne" Shinozaki
Kanra "D. Vil" Akemi
Yuuya "ARROW" Kanata
Yano "Y-STARR" Ietsuna
Joey "Joker" Kurusu
Lyall "Corvus" Shiba
Move Your Body or You Die! (Yuriko Kuromiya's Training Camp from Hell) (Black Dalhia Solo)
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Hip-Hop, Eat Your Heart Out (Ride or Die Solo)
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You All Are Just Toys (Cinder Solo)
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@ota-division @ginza-division @suginami-division @enoshima-division @fukuokadivision1 @toyama-division @kanazawa-division @niigata-division @naha-division @naradivision @akihabara-division03 @shinagawa-division @edogawa-division @katsushika-division
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daily-hyosatsu · 5 months
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Something interesting today! The name 那須 is usually Nasu (which is a homophone for 茄子, meaning eggplant), but sometimes Nachi, Yasu, or Tomosu.
Today, 那 is seen mostly in proper nouns, like 那覇 Naha (the capital of Okinawa) or 那須塩原 Nasu Shiobara (a city in Tochigi). Its original meaning is the interjection "what?" and its readings are なに, なんぞ, いかん, ナ, or ダ.
須 has come up on this blog once before. It means ought, necessarily, or by all means, like the adjective 須らく (すべからく) or the word すべし, meaning ought to do. It can also be read ひげ (as in beard), まつ, もち.いる, もと.める, ス, or シュ. Its radicals are 頁 leaf/page and 彡 bristle/beard.
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I've made the decision to stay here in Japan for at least another year, and I have a few goals to make me feel like I'm experiencing life here to the fullest. Some (most) of them are silly little goals that feel big because of the language barrier (exacerbated by my natural shyness), but some of them are more exciting goals for sure!
Get my hair cut
Take a ballet or other dance class
Get a library card
Have a 10-minute conversation with a native speaker in Japanese that's not an italki lesson
Make a new Japanese friend
Go to the dentist
Go to a prefecture I haven't been to before*
Sing a Japanese song at karaoke
Go skiing in Zao Onsen (or some other nearby resort)
Try to get a debit card
Be able to point to every prefecture on a map and name their capital cities**
*Prefectures I went to in 2023:
Tokyo
Aichi
Gifu (briefly)
Yamagata
Miyagi
Chiba (I'm not sure going to the airport counts as going somewhere tbh, but it looked very nice from the train window!)
Prefectures I'd like to/plan to visit in 2024
Hokkaido
Aomori
Osaka
Kyoto
Nara
I'm hoping to either do a little tour around Hokkaido/Tohoku in summer OR a little tour around Kansai in winter, depending on what time I can get off when and if I have to go back to the UK in that time. And I may go somewhere for a couple of days for Golden Week, but I've not decided.
**Prefectures I can currently point to on a map:
Hokkaido (capital: Sapporo ☑️)
Aomori (capital: Aomori ☑️)
Akita (capital: Akita ☑️)
Iwate (capital: Morioka ◻️)
Yamagata (capital: Yamagata ☑️)
Miyagi (capital: Sendai ☑️)
Fukushima (capital: Fukushima ☑️)
Niigata (capital: Niigata ◻️)
Chiba (capital: Chiba ☑️)
Okinawa (capital: Naha ◻️)
I also know the rough locations of: Gunma, Tokyo, Ibaraki, Kyoto, Nara, Osaka, Yamanashi, Saitama, Aichi, Gifu, Ishikawa, Nagano and Fukuoka
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cadmusfly · 1 month
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Let's post another Dragon Thing! oh shit this is long, insert bad joke about lóng here
napoleonic marshalate dragons au chronological tag
What Are Dragons - summary of biology, dragons falling into cute naps that they need their loved ones and their treasure hoards to wake up from
Dragons in Culture in Not Temeraire Napoleonic Wars With Dragons
In this world, dragons are entwined with human society in interesting ways. The legend of St Martha who in our world tamed and killed the Tarrasque, in that world she tamed the Tarrasque and it became her loyal steed. St George did not kill the dragon but subjugated and tamed it. In the Book of Genesis, the serpent who tempted Eve to eat the apple was thrown out of Eden with Adam and Eve, becoming the first dragon and living with Adam and Eve. This does mean that there's an interesting theme of redemption going on here, and I'd like to name the dragon - thinking either "Seth" or "Naha".
There's a tradition of the "dragon bride" where a human, usually a woman but not all the time, is "offered" to a dragon as a rider, to symbolically say that she has tamed the savage beast. Of course, with the patriarchal attitudes, she is not officially allowed to ride it into battle, but she may ride it for other menial work or for ceremonial purposes.
This is an equivalent to marriage, often arranged but sometimes out of love and affection - for the historical figures who have been reinterpreted as dragons here, often their spouses are interpreted as these dragon riders. This is not to say that dragon-human loving relationships is not a thing, and many of these dragon bride relationships can be romantic (probably not physically, I will leave that to your imagination), but many are out of obligation.
This is more of a nobility or upper class thing, though the concept of dragon brides and dragon riders can very much be present in other parts of society. But it could also be a thing where women who don't want to get married pledge themselves to a dragon or something.
By spending time together, dragon brides/dragon riders will inevitably end up as a treasure of the dragon, so the dragon will be able to sense the dragon bride and consensually possess them and talk to them over slightly larger distances.
Dragon families are represented in nobility, but they tend to be smaller and closer to human sized. Dragons are not explicitly associated with the military - they till the fields, tend the animals (animals raised around dragons tend to be fine with dragons), the smaller ones can be fairly deft with claws and can be artisans, many dragons are messengers and couriers.
(There could be an interesting proto-telephone setup where dragon telepathy is utilised to pass messages really quickly, maybe with a system where two dragons are present at each station in order to try and prevent wilful distortion of messages. I'd need to look into how semaphores and other intermediary communication systems would guard against this kind of stuff. Stop me before I reinvent cryptography.)
About dragons themselves and their position in society... there's a paternalistic thing going on where dragons are thought to need humans to guide and lead them. It is true that the larger dragons benefit from human help, that they cannot manipulate and grasp tools so easily or even at all, but this is not evidence of dragons being dependent on humanity.
In general, the larger dragons are often stereotyped as being lower class/peasants/country bumpkins. Smaller dragons and those who can fit more easily in human sized cities and buildings are often considered to be more acceptable, and there are noble dragon families who tend to be quite small.
(Lannes is small-ish but he's long and snakey, which places him in "awkward shape" territory. Berthier is a very small dragon, either pony or large dog sized, and is Respectable. Soult, Mortier, Massena and others are too large to be respectable. Junot's slightly bigger than lannes but is less awkwardly shaped, and he's bourgeoisie.)
I don't want dragons to be explicitly a metaphor for oppressed or underclass people, because there are genuine prejudice, racism and horrors in the Napoleonic era and I don't want the existence of dragons to displace that. There is prejudice and the whole paternalism thing is reminiscient of certain real world racist attitudes both in history and the modern day era. The Revolution in this setting did bring about increased opportunities for dragons, and there is a level of social change that's unavoidable to address in this setting.
But I'm aiming to avoid a "robots sit at the back of the bus" clumsy representation scenario. I hope by establishing that dragons are people and not isomorphic to specific ethnicities, I can try my best to not be too weird about it. Where there are humans in this setting, there are dragons, in both the upper echelons of society and in the horrors of war and slavery.
So yeah - dragons are people. Scaley monstrous beasts who are persons.
This turned out very lóng so I'll put the stuff about dragons in the military in another post!
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Proven right or Proven Wrong?
Mistin Malice
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REMINDER:
These characters Ray, Haley, Miles, and Double belong to the owner: Concreteparasite
Mine: Spark Light, Creed, and Mistin belong to me.
Please do not interact with the fandom if you are not 18 or above. This game is not intended for minors, if you are a minor and interact with the fandom, you put risk to the game and the creator getting in trouble. Thank you for reading this, please enjoy!
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Mistin would sigh, as they head out of the Café, they look over at it one more time before finally deciding to leave. ‘Why did double have to come and ruin things…. We weren’t even dating, he just took everything wrong, if only I would’ve told him sooner… heh heck! He would’ve probably killed me if I told him off…. But it’s no use now…. I have to move…. Again…. God damn it….’ Mistin said in their mind as they walked away, taking the long route home as to make sure double at least hopefully didn’t know where they lived, they couldn’t shake off the thought of being watched like he’s everywhere…. Soon the wind picked up and a magazine blows over towards Mistin just beneath their feet, curiously they picked it up, as expected, it’s about the famous number one hero Binary star, however the cover was more….. interesting….. Mistin taking a closer look at the magazine, could see a bit of a familiar image to Ray, Mistin sighs as this was also a reminder as to how they suspected Ray is actually a hero in disguise. But binary star? Him and Ray are completely different compared to each other, Mistin was almost tempted to throw it away if the interview didn’t seem tempting to read, they’ve written about each hero when they were still a small time villain to see their strengths and weaknesses, but binary star was one hero they couldn’t quite grasp any information, the information was ether misleading or told by the NAHA, and if there was anything they didn’t trust it was the NAHA, they turn the page to read the interview.
Everyone’s favorite hero has moved home base and is more popular than ever.
From posing for the newest names in Vogue, to defending cities from Alien attacks, Binary Star’s brilliance never seems to fade.
Today we had the chance to sit down and talk one-on-one with our favorite Hero from the Stars.
Despite being everyone’s favorite hero, you seem to have been taking on a new look recently.
This new, dangerous, and dare I say sexy look is driving fans wild! Can you tell us what inspired this change?
The magazine described he gives a polite laugh, Mistin could only imagine the fake smile and forced laughter.
Well, I wanted to show a new side of myself to fans.
Mistin rolled their eyes, it’s obvious he’s either got a girl or guy out there he wants to impress, or it’s cause the NAHA, forced them to. At least that’s what they thought.
I want people to understand that is heros aren’t just robots, we are human too.
With that comment binary said, a conversation with Ray about heros in the Café….
“No….. no… this can’t be actually proving my theory is right….. right?”
Mistin would quickly continue reading hopefully finding something that wasn’t distinctly like Ray, they were hoping the guy that they were interested in wasn’t a hero, especially number one hero Binary Star….
I enjoy my time off, I drink black coffee almost every morning, I have even been thinking of adopting a cat.
“No….”
I find happiness in a lot things that others may call boring. I just call them normal.
I’d say your newest cover on ‘Hero Fair’ is anything but normal. First, your dangerous stunt with Blaze, now this cover…
Fans are saying that you are taking on a more sexy edgy look to appeal to a Marie mature crowd.
The current theory stands that it has been a while since you have been seen with a partner. Perhaps spring is upon our favorite Hero?
I’m lucky to have such dedicated fans that care for my wellbeing.
I hope that my fans can see that I’m someone with depth, someone with emotion, an edge.
“No fucking way…. This has to be a…. But they have the same interests as him….”
The magazine then decided how Binary Star gives a coy smirk.
Although, I can’t say that my change wasn’t inspired by a….special someone.
Before Mistin could think anything further about the similarities, the sudden skating of the ground caught them off guard.
“What the-“
‘Is it an earthquake or-‘
They’re footing became uneven as the ground jolts in every which way. As they hear a scream in the distance.
‘No….’
They look toward the familiar way, as smoke suddenly rushes, encapsulating everything. They go hide behind a near by car in the street as a giant unearthly black shadows take form. It was clear what was happening.
“Aliens….”
Creatures that terrorize and kill off cities if it weren’t for the heros. They destroy anything they touch. Mistin knew where they we’re attacking and immediately ran towards the west district where once had the café, they’re brother Creed, and they’re friends Haley and Miles were here today. As they got there they frantically looked around. Mistin looks around in a panic, and though horrified at the idea, but hoping Ray was here and safe so they would see if he was or wasn’t binary star.
“CREED!!”
“HALEY!!”
“MILES!!”
Suddenly they’d feel a hand cover they’re mouth as they gone to hide in a corner. The aliens loud roar clear the the human ear. They look to see their brother Creed.
“Thank god you’re ok… but what we’re you thinking going out there?!”
Creed hugged their older siblings Mistin, relief washing over him. Suddenly Creeds phone rings. The caller ID read ‘Halley’ and he quickly picks it up. The minute he accepts the call Haley is talking at breakneck speeds.
“CREED LISTEN TO ME! GET OUT OF THE WEST DISTRICT, IS MISTIN WITH YOU?”
Mistin and Creed look at each other and nod.
“Yeah, Mistin is here with me, we’re making up a plan to get out of here, where are you and Miles? Are you safe?”
Mistin could tell he deeply cared about both Haley and Miles. He makes it unmistakably obvious he likes them. Hal is a good person, and Mistin knows they can trust them with Creed, but right now they need to get out of here to safety.
“Miles and I are safe! The minute I felt something was wrong, we high tailed it out just in time!”
Creed gives a sigh of relief, but not a full one due to our current situation.
“Where are yo-“
Suddenly the ground shook so violently that it caused his phone to drop to the ground and causing Mistin to fall to the ground. He crouch down to find it, smoke filling both of the siblings lungs burning them. As he was crouched down, the ground starts shaking more with increasing violence. So much so that Mistin would to the ground with creed catching them in the process. They both look up, seeing the dark shadow lurks near them. Mistin couldn’t help but stare at the horrific creature, alien, destructive, death. Mistin quickly snapped out of it and pulled Them and Creed to a displaced facade. It lurks closer. Mistin saw Creed shaking, he tried to stop himself but it was futile. As the giant form lurks near them, creed covers his mouth to keep himself from screaming. Mistin thinks fast as they pick up a rock and throw it toward a place opposite of them, it distracts it for a bit till a scream in the far distance pops up, the creature follows it. It crushes and destroys everything it went…. They tried to calm Creed down enough to run, to save himself but his knees faltered plummeting him back toward the ground. They could see the familiar look of fear just like back then….. they hated it, not that it’s his fault, but it’s because it was the look from when double nearly killed him due to a misunderstanding that double didn’t know he was Mistin’s brother.
“Creed it’s ok, we’ll get through this please let’s just calm down a bit, we-“
“Excuse me,”
Mistin hear the familiar voice, the voice that was broadcasted by may screens and televisions across the city. Mistin then turned to see him…
“Do you need help?”
They look over to see the number one Binary star, they didn’t know why but they glared at him.
“No thank you… I’ve got this, I just need to help my brother is all…”
He seems taken aback by this, as he then looks over at they’re brother Creed, who was in a panicked state, and looked as if he’s about to pass out.
“He doesn’t look like he’ll leave here without assistance, don’t worry we’re here to help.”
“I’m sorry we?”
Suddenly another hero comes by, the familiar red hair along with the blue and while, it was Spark light, she was know for having both her hero career and her singing career.
“Seems like he’s inhaled too much of the smoke, I’ll get him out of here while you get this one to safety.”
With that Sparks, helped Creed up, as he leaned on her, still in a state of panic.
“What about the Alien?”
“Another hero has arrived and Binary Star’s sidekick is helping in handling the situation. Don’t worry I won’t be long, I just need to make sure everyone is safe.”
With that She took they’re brother to safety, which left them with Binary Star.
“I guess that only leaves you, mind if I help you out of here?”
He lends his hand, Mistin backs away, even in this moment, they still distrusted the hero’s.
“No. I’ll be fine, I can just run, you can go help the other citizens.”
Mistin turned away from Binary Star, Soon they felt a sharp pain on hand, they must’ve ignored it to focus more on Creed, the thing they threw probably cut them without noticing till now, due the the mix of fear and adrenaline. It was also clear they had a bit of a limp due crashing into they’re brother earlier, but they tried to pull it off as if they were alright.
“I’m trying to help.”
“Well I don’t need it! Agh!”
As Mistin said that as the ground shook violently again, having them fall into Binary Star. He then caught them causing their sleeve be pulled up a bit. He not only noticed the cut, but also scars on their wrist. A frown quickly shown on his face.
“What? Never seen a cut before? Geez! Let go.”
“Who did this to you?”
With that Mistin was caught off guard, but he quickly recovered back to his usual popular heroic smile.
“Never mind, it’s clear you can’t walk.”
Without a single word coming out of protest, he lifts up Mistin Bridal Style with ease.
“I’ll have to air lift you out.”
“Wait- No! I’m fine! I don’t need your help!”
He gives a bit of an annoyed yet concerned glance at them.
“It’s ok to admit you need help, I know you may not trust me, but please allow me to at least help you. If you’ll let me…”
With that Mistin felt conflicted, it was obvious they showed no trust toward any hero’s, but Binary Star seems genuinely concerned, they thought for a moment, but before they could speak they’re decision, the Aliens screech was then heard near them, without a choice in the matter, he lifted them out of there, nearly escaping the destructive creature.
Mistin closed they’re eyes, to keep the wind from blowing into they’re eyes, soon for him to land with the both of them.
“We’re ok now you can open your eyes.”
Mistin opened their eyes, the smoke still in the area, looking around closely as he placed them down, it was the street they lived on.
“This is where I live, well at least close to where I live. Looks like I won’t have to call a Taxi.”
A clear silence from the two is obvious. Mistin clears their throat, as Binary Star listens carefully to them.
“Well thank you… you did me a solid there… don’t get used to it though!”
Binary star chuckles as Mistin said that.
“Of course, if anything it will take time for you to learn to trust me. I’m glad I could help.”
Mistin was about to turn away before Binary Star stopped them.
“The smoke, try not to breath too much of it in, once the Aliens are gone it will clear up.”
“Um… ok?”
He says that as if they haven’t know basic information when dealing with such situations, what is he trying to accomplish?
“Um look I have to…”
“What’s your name. I’d um…. Like to take you out to dinner some time.
Oh….. so that’s it….. he just wanted something out of them, how could he possibly expect them to say ‘Yes’ to someone who they barely know, let alone a hero.
“Ok… now you’re getting on my nerves.”
“What?”
“I don’t know if you’ve just haven’t taken the hint or just plane full of yourself.”
Mistin wouldn’t usually act out like this, but everyone and everything that has been happening has finally led up to a breaking point, double being back to find them, while they have to stress about making sure they’re older brother Leon, doesn’t find both Mistin and Creed.
“Look, I don’t know why you think I’d say yes to something like that, or do you expect the reaction of one of your ‘devoted’ fans, cause you want me to act ok fine. Ahem! ‘Oh but of course I’ll go have dinner with you Binary Star! What a dream come true…..’ there happy?”
“I….”
“Oh don’t even start! Have you ever considered that maybe you being a person under the mask could possibly hm I don’t know, be able to interact with me? Get to know me? God damn it!”
It was clear all the stress and suppressed emotions were being let out finally boiling over, Binary Star tried to clam them down but they kept going on. Until finally he couldn’t stand it anymore.
“MISTIN STOP!”
They froze. That familiar voice, and the way they said they’re name, they turned to see him. He knew he had just made a mistake by saying their name when they didn’t tell him.
“What did you say? How do you….”
Without warning Mistin gone up to him and took off his mask without him having a chance to use his ability to stop them. As soon as they saw they’re familiar face, they’re heart sank.
“No…… no, no, no, no!”
“Mistin I can explain….”
“DON’T! Don’t even try to explain…. Why did I have to be right…. Why….
The guy they liked was Binary Star…. They were right…. All of the evidence, all of the signs, they made perfect sense…. They yell at both Ray and Binary Star…. For they were one in the same…. The same person….
“Mistin I’m sorry I never wanted you to know…. I-“
“Just stop…. I-….. I can’t….. how could a secret like this be hidden? It’s a big secret….. how could you possibly expect to hide it from me? I’m not that stupid….”
With that Ray only looks away feeling bad, they shouldn’t have asked. Not as Binary star… but probably as Ray, Mistin clearly upset, shook they’re head. Trying to hide the tears, they begin to walk away, this isn’t the first time someone who had a big secret try and lie about it…. But something within them couldn’t help but feel a familiar sense of betrayal…
“Where are you going?”
“I need…. Space…. Please just… don’t follow me…”
Though he wanted to object, he let them go. They didn’t go home, but went for a walk. They just needed to to think. The thoughts ran through, they were right, Ray was a Hero, not just a Hero…. But the hero Binary Star…. All the evidence all of the times he wasn’t able to come by the Café, he was Binary Star, however Ray was completely different, they knew the NAHA was more…. Hero driven and knew what they’ve done… due to they’re father knowing about it…. But Ray? Mistin couldn’t help but feel bad for Ray…. But at the same time made at him.
“UGH! Why does this have to be so fucking weird!”
They yelled out in frustration, as they didn’t notice the familiar silhouette coming up behind them.
“What’s weird?”
Before Mistin had anytime to do anything they were knocked out. Everything went black….
The sound of dripping water came to their range of hearing… slowly opening their eyes they saw that it wasn’t they’re apartment…. They tried to scream or at least cut themselves to make they’re mist to make them fall asleep, but the binds were rope and the cloth gag forbind them from doing so… classic double….
“Boss! Dusk is awake!”
Fuck….. what the hell is he about to do….
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To be continued
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Thank you for reading!💗✨
Please give feedback I’m not sure if this one’s all that good or not Hehe 😅
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cookinguptales · 8 months
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I'm so happy that Tabikaeru had another event. I was so sure that they were done updating it. ;;
Anyway, for my followers who still play the game...
This was an event in Okinawa!
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This is a path called Shuri Kinjō-chō in Naha City, Okinawa. It's right near Shuri Castle and is a very old road that was built about 500 years ago, before Japan began its colonization of Okinawa. (And long before it was formally annexed by Japan.)
The path is an interesting part of Ryūkyū history, and it's surrounded by traditional Okinawan houses.
Your frog clearly also visits Starsand Beach on Okinawa's Iriomote Island because he brought back some of the sand as a souvenir! The sand there is full of the exoskeletons of tiny protozoa, and that makes it look like the sand is shaped like stars.
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Star Sand Okinawa Region Star-shaped sand that smells of the sea. Did these little stars fall from the sky?
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(A still from the game next to a picture of the sand in question.)
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People I write for
All are aged up. 18+ of over.
(I will be adding more soon.)
- All characters in shows/movies can be hybrids/monsters at some point. Here are rules where you can find out.
-All MHA characters are in a college version of U.A. Or above the age of 18+
House of the dragon:
Alient Hightower
Rhaenrya Targaryen
Jacaerys Velaryon
Aemond Targaryen
Daemon Targaryen
Poly: Jace+Aemond, Aemond+Aegon, Jace+Aemond+Aegon
(I have not read the books)
Percy Jackson (books/older versions)
Percy Jackson
Percabeth
Luke castellan
My hero academia:
Izuku midoriya
Shoto Todoroki
Eijiro Kirishima
Katsuki Bakugou
Bakusquad
Dekusquad
Any other characters could be included for HC’s if you ask.
Poly characters together to ;)
Shadow and bone:
Kaz brekker
Lockwood & Co
Anthony lockwood
Poly!Lockwood&lucy (with the reader)
Demon slayer
Tanjiro Kamado
Inosuke Hashibira
Tengen & Wives
Any other characters could be included for HC’s if you ask.
Monsters Oc’s:
Wolfs:
Nicholas/Nick Cooper: 25, male who lives in the woods outside the city alone. 6’6 in human form and 7 foot in werewolf form. Has fluffy short brown hair, brown and orange eyes, muscles for days including: Thighs, Torso, Arms. Tanned white skin, freckles from how long he’s been in the sun. Personality: Possessive, but kind and has a nice smile which turns into a smirk, likes to joke and laugh around. Lonely.
Taylor Jones: 23, female who lives with her pack in a southern town. 6’2 in human form and 6’8 in werewolf form. Has half of her head shaven but black medium hair, muscles in her legs and light abs and every where else. Paler skin then nicks but still has a tan, no freckles, brown eyes, but a few scars, one on her arm, above her eye, one on her waist. Personality: Likes to shows she’s the boss, has a soft spot for people smaller then her, teasing, jokes, sighs to show she’s the alpha of the group. Treats her pack and friends well, will become a body guard for anyone in help.
Naga Oc’s:
In this world my nagas will live up too 200 years older if they found a mate by then. Most naga’s die when their young are 50 or older. If a Naha hasn’t found a mate it will die quicker then the others. Longest naga to live was 220 years old. (All of this is just for my world this is not a fact. So not come after me, just doing this for fun)
Zauhra/Zara Cushissus: 100 years old, male, lives alone in a cave with his treasures near a water fall where the humans come around to get water. 9 feet tall, his tail is 5 feet and has blue and white scales. White pale skin with gold markings on his skin, white short/medium hair and green eyes, wears a lot of gold jewelry. Personality: Goofy, happy and very curious, very possessive to his mate but also very loving. A sweetheart but don’t mess with him.
Other characters and shows:
Steve harrington- Stranger things.
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thistransient · 6 months
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Thoughts on my visa run to Tokyo: not to be a complainer (I'm gonna complain), but taking into consideration that it was a last-minute decision with minimal planning, I was a bit underwhelmed. I have fond memories of walking around Naha, Okinawa some years ago with great delight at simply being there, but perhaps a certain percentage of that was "first time in Japan" thrill (or I was so fed up with my circumstances at home that the break was particularly welcome). It could also be that enduring life with recently sprained ribs took my focus off the sights somewhat (there was a hefty price to be paid for forgetting to hold in sneezes). As such I didn't press myself to go to too many places: I stayed at a hostel in a traditional house in Asakusa, and spent the most time walking around Yanaka and Koenji with a brief foray into Shinjuku (albeit late enough that my feet hurt and it was very crowded on the streets, so this did not last long). There were so many foreign tourists in Asakusa that I felt rather as if I were in that Japan-themed part of Disney World, and I found myself gravitating inevitably to the riverside (pictured above).
If anything I felt self-conscious that said tourist contingent appeared to be having the time of their lives, whereas I had come here somewhat on a whim and kept being told "wrong ticket!" by the metro staff almost every time I made at attempt at transferring
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(In addition to not buying a SIM card I also didn't bother with a metro card because I figured individual tickets couldn't be that hard, could they? Ahahaha.)
But for all these woes, I do love looking at Japanese buildings (a treat for my niche interest in external fire escape stairs), the bakery offerings were excellent, and I decided eventually to forgive myself for my restaurant anxiety and just eat onigiri in the cemetery such that I was at least ingesting something. I'd go back to Japan (to other cities), but I'd like to do it with company, and more planning.
Coming back was in fact the real adventure, with the flight diversion to Macao, the jaunt in the wee hours of the morning with my hotel roommate, and eventual return to Taipei. The immigration process has really been streamlined, there's an online arrival card now, and the line moved so fast I just managed to fill it out before it was my turn. The agent barely glanced at me before stamping me in (I had actually been practicing my speech justifying flying in and out of the country every 90 days, and even printed out a bank statement, but the online form required one to list an exit flight, which evidently preempted any interrogation).
In the moment I was extremely relieved! But now I find myself bereft of my regular activities either on account of my ribs (watching shibari is not half as fun as being on the receiving end, and I really miss biking) or because I've become disillusioned with a couple of my former sources of regular socialisation. I feel increasingly like I don't actually have much in common with the people at the trans group beyond us all being trans, and my presence (or lack thereof, last time I had a bit of a panic episode and ran away without saying anything) at their events is pretty meaningless as far as 'volunteering' goes. I also abruptly lost interest in a friend I'd spent a lot of time with in the past year, which bothered me quite a bit (how could I feel so heartless towards someone who had bought me a thoughtful birthday gift) until I did enough writing and figured it out, but that still hasn't rekindled any desire to hang out again, except perhaps out of guilt (not the best motivation). In the face of these things (amongst others), and the fact that I've done my 3rd visa run this year with no apparent plan to stop living in 3 month increments, I think it's time...time to go back to therapy.
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