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kyriat-stories · 4 months
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The King's death was unexpected, even with a war going on. The body was to be taken back to the palace, but the men were allowed to give their respects first.
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- The King instructed me to convey his gratitude to you, Captain Trypitis told Nashuja. He wanted me to give you some of his valuable stones, his horse Kappa and his sword.
- To me? His horse? The same horse that killed him? What am I going to do with that beast? It's a curse, not a gift, I don't know anything about horses!
- Well it is yours now. It was the King's wish. For your travels, he said And he really loved that horse, even if it killed him I believe he wanted someone to take care of it.
- My travels? Oh. Yes, that makes sense. Okay, I will try my best to honor his wishes. I will take care of the horse. As best I can.
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In the beginning Nashuja was intimidated by the size and appearance of Kappa. He was cautious and patient, and made sure to have carrots or apples whenever he approached her.
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After some weeks, there was certainly more trust between them.
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The war continued, and Nashuja was again fit for fight. The men in general were not as motivated as they had been. The war-weariness probably had to do with the lack of progress. Victory seemed impossible.
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Then, about three months after King Ifiklis death, they received the message from the regent; Prince Heraklis. He had made a deal with the enemy. The conditions were harsh, but peace was finally reached. The agreement was formally approved by the new king; the very young King Mijararos I. He was now formally the head of Manthos, but since he was just a child it was of course his uncle who had the real power and authority in the kingdom.
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It was a very special day wen the soldiers marched home to Manthos. They weren't overly excited about the agreement Prince Heraklis had made, they felt that he had sold them short. There were rumors that he had betrayed them, his own people. They said he probably was on the enemy's side from the beginning, a renegade. Some even said that the former King had found out about it and confronted him, and that Prince Heraklis then killed his own brother because of it.
The citizens of Manthos were however ecstatic that war was over and that their boys were coming home.
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sa-characters · 1 year
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Nashuja Sharruma
GENDER - Male
AGE - Teen
ASPIRATION - Social Butterfly, Freelance Botanist
TRAITS:  Intense, Language Savant, Cheerful
SIGN: Leo
BIOLOGICAL PARENTS - Noor Ogn-Sharruma, Ifiklis Amphytrionas
ADOPTIVE PARENTS - Simadhne Sharruma, Itaja Sharruma
PARTNER - None
CHILDREN - None
Download: Not available
Story: Once Upon A Time - The first ones
Family tree: The first ones
TEEN: Nashuja in his fourteenth year grew from a skinny boy to a handsome young man. He is a bit shy with people he doesn't know, but in familiar settings he is the center of attention, people are drawn to him and he has a nice comment or a joke for everybody. He is a good student, and his parents are very proud and confident that he will do well in life. When alone he might be brooding over life, but in general he is a very positive person. Among his peers he is admired and well respected, and the girls adore him. Actually he is perceived as quite a catch! 
CHILD: Nashuja has grown up to be a healthy and clever boy. He is well taken care of and much loved by his adoptive parents. Nashuja is precocious and smart, but also a chatterbox, and his father sometimes grumbles that there is never a silent moment when he is around. (On the other hand Isaja always grumbles, so...) His mother Simadhne worries a bit about Nashuja always seeking the company of adults, and that he is a bit shy towards other children. Maybe it's just because he is an only child, and Simadhne hopes he will outgrow it now that he will start school. 
TODDLER: With a birth-mother talking Sulani and adoptive parents talking Simsk it comes as no surprise that Nashuja has a way with words. You might call it babbeling, but his mother understands perfectly. He is such a sweet little boy, and his auntie Eira says he reminds her of her grandfather Oyw, but without the temper.
INFANT: His origin is associated with a lot of pain, but he is much loved by his adoptive parents, and indeed the whole family. His biological mother also cares for him, but is unable to deal with her feelings and memories of the way he entered this world, so it was not difficult for her to leave the responsibility for him to her aunt and uncle.
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kyriat-sims · 10 months
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Nashuja Sleeping Bags
Gather some moss and grass and let your sim sleep softly on the ground with a pillow and blanket of choice. Or, if your sim is picky, let them try a simple mattress filled with straw.
This mini-set has two sleeping bags; one for children and adults, and one for toddlers. You will find the objects in game where you normally find this kind of objects, or by searching for Nashuja or KyriaT.
You will need the Growing Together pack for this to show up in your game.
Nashuja big/small sleeping bag
Mesh: ❗EA Growing together 
Use the big for child to elder, and small for toddlers
Found in Comfort - Beds
37 swatches
Price 100/75 $
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asteriion · 2 years
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He Is Seeing Stars
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ericareyesexe · 3 years
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​The sun was coming up -- Erica was aware of that much. The rise of warmth on her blood-coated skin, the dimming of strength in time with the loss of moonlight. There was the chatter of birds, slowly rising in volume. 
Time was moving, but Erica wasn’t moving with it. 
Everything was apart. Different. Distant.
Blood and Nothing. 
Blood and Nothing. 
One lone, thin, fluttering strand keeping her from completely floating back to the abyss.   
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@ladynashuja​
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boomeranghale · 3 years
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The Plug [Peter||Nashuja]
@ladynashuja​
Peter had just had the damage Scott’s baby Hulk had created when the White Fang had been attacked by rogue hunters. Although the community---lovely degenerates, really. Peter could see why Scott and his own ancestors had taken a liking to them---was far more supportive than Peter would’ve ever expected, his wrath had begun to slowly eat at him. That raw thirst for vengeance he’d grown so addicted to after the Hale Fire overwhelmed him once more...
Walking into his office with a growl and shutting the door behind himself, the werewolf tossed the bead he had mounted on a ring onto his desk. “Watching my every move mY ASS,” the werewolf snarled. “Fucking intimidating bluffs!” He had to keep the McCall Pack as away as he could, currently working on opening Stiles’ mind a little more to a place beyond Scott’s black-and-white doctrines. One-by-one. Patience was needed, sure, but he was pissed. It’d been a few weeks after his contact with the warlock and it’d been silence since.... 
Poking the bead, Peter stared at it for a few minutes before sighing loudly and taking a seat on his chair, grabbing his phone and dialing an operator. “Beacon Hills’ Mortuary, please.” Perhaps a dangerous move. “May I speak to Miss Anne?” A risk the angry, egotistical werewolf did not mind taking. He was watching, even if the Authority wasn’t, even if the McCall Pack refused to even glance: Peter Hale was always watching.
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rynxlove · 3 years
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Closed starter for @ladynashuja​
Ryn sighed as she watched Ben and Hope playing with each other, at a distance. They’d asked her to join in, but she wanted to give them some space. She didn’t want to put pressure on him, or try and force him to remember.
She was so distracted, she didn’t realise she was walking in someone’s path until it happened.
“I am sorry!” She said, taking a step back, pleased at least that neither of them had anything they could spill. “You are hurt?”
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vampyrdoc · 3 years
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Of Serpents and Bats [Joshua||Nashuja]
@ladynashuja​
After Deputy Emera and Joshua’s escapade and findings, the vampire had been introduced to the local Sheriff and promised to help further with the investigation. A few dead wendigos as well as humans who’d died at their hands were being kept in the mortuary, so Joshua had been sent to assess and draw blood from them too---not so much sent as given permission, the idea had been his.
What the vampire had not been expecting was that the mortician---whom he’d been told was named Anne---was actually yet another very familiar face. Nashuja, of the Eight. Kit in hand, Joshua smiled. “What a pleasant surprise,” the vampire greeted the warlock. “I assume you’ve already visited Olivia?” Joshua wasn’t one to snoop in another’s life and judge them for what he found, not when he preached absolute freedom. He also wasn’t perfect, that speck of the human father he had once been had carried over. He was well-aware of the connection between his progeny and the warlock, and although wary of Nashuja simply because he had no wish to see Olivia hurt, Joshua actually enjoyed the warlock’s presence.
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caincorner · 3 years
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My Orc-Elf OC, Nashuja Theodoros. They're non-binary <3
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ladynashuja-archive · 3 years
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What a time to break down. On the eve of a romantic time, and in the van of all things filled with the yet to be embalmed body of someone’s loved one. 
She could magic the vehicle to work, but her instincts for mundane machinery weren’t confident enough to risk it; not when she couldn’t afford to accidentally explode the entire van, corpse within included.
Nashuja perked up when she saw someone coming, and waved a hand to catch their eye. 
“Excuse me! Excuse me, please help.”
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benside · 3 years
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(disclaimer, this is Lydia's opinions and in not all ways reflect my own opinions. this is meant to be a bit of fun)
@supernaturaldisasterx @tarnishedargent @boomeranghale @bbysupermanbeta @magicaeseamus @oftwosoulsalicia @ericareyesexe @unveiling-alec @ofangelbloodandfire @artofrunningaway @alphakage @ofchiiaroscuro @strippertheo @haleofxfirelaura
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Belle. Okay, miss school counsellor smelling of stale perfume and setting powder.
Peter. Finally, an outfit as shitty as you.
Seamus. Honey. Why'd you make us look at this.
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Allison. Black lipstick isn't the look for you, try a green maybe? Also that bag with that shirt? Babe are you okay?
Clary. Just wear a dumpster bag next time it'll give more dimension and class.
Liam. Sweetie. Make an effffooooorrrttt
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Alec. Magnus forgot you leave an outfit laid out for you didn't he? That isn't how mundanes dress anymore.
Alicia. Really had to search for this one, you dress tight, but honey you could live in that tent you're using for pants.
Theo. Snake pants for a snake.
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Scott. This is nearly a look, it's like, super close.
Laura. This is why you're a deputy and not a personal stylist. We're going shopping, ask Derek for my number.
Stiles.........
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Erica. I cropped out the jeans under that dress for you own dignity. You're welcome.
Nashuja. Hey lady, how many kids you picking up from soccer practice today?
Jace. A bad, weak photo for a bad, weak outfit. Wear something else, we're begging you.
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kyriat-stories · 6 months
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The fight was hard, and Alkides, Nashuja's opponent, was no push-over.
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Nashuja's supporters held their breath...
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... but once again Nashuja turned the game to his advantage - and was announced as winner!
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- Hooray for Nashuja Sharruma!!
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- A great match, King Ifiklis stated. Many congratulations! Did I see you before? You seem kind of familiar?
- No Sire, this was my first match.
- Sharruma, you say. So you are the son of...?
- Itaja Sharruma Sire. Itaja and Simadhne Sharruma.
- I see. Well it was a pleasure to meeting you, Nashuja Sharruma. I hope to see you again soon. A great match, like I said.
- Thank you Sire!
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- Sharruma… it really is something familiar with that name, but I can't recall... Prince Heraklis mumbled.
- I don't think I've heard it? Princess Konchylia said.
- No, it was probably before your time. Maybe a really long time ago. Oh holy Dias! I think I know who he is, he then whispered, flabbergasted with his own discovery.
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- Well? Who is that boy, Herakli?
- I'm not sure, but if my theories are correct... I must discuss it with mother first, then you will be next to know, I promise you.
- I'm happy you are so excited dear.
- Excited may not be the right word, shocked might be closer to the truth. I don't see how we could have missed this.
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sa-characters · 1 year
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King Ifiklis I (Amphytrionas) - DECEASED
GENDER - Male
AGE - Young Adult
King of Manthos
ASPIRATION - Friend of the World
TRAITS:   Proper, Self-Absorbed, Snob 
SIGN: Leo
PARENTS - King Radhamanthos and Queen Alkmini
PARTNER - Memilia Amphytriona
CHILDREN - (Nashuja), Mijararos, Linos, Ofelia
Download: King Radhamanthos and the Royal family
Story: Once Upon A Time - The first ones
Family tree: The first ones
YOUNG ADULT: The family have decided that Ifiklis must marry, and have chosen the daughter of one of the rich petty kings on the mainland. He himself is strongly against the marriage, but bends to the will of the family. Romance may not be at the top of the list for the newlyweds, but they eventually come to an agreement between themselves. His wife is very ambitious, and encourages her husband to take more power in the family. Ifiklis now believes that he is better suited to rule the kingdom than his aging father, and this leads to division both in the family and in the military forces. His popularity among the general public was never very high, but is now at an all-time low, which could turn out to be fatal.
TEENAGER: He is well aware of his position in Manthos, and knows how to exploit it. Nevertheless, he feel that his role as heir to the throne is more of a curse than a privilege. He is not brave enough to challenge it though, and performs his duties in the way tradition demands. Unfortunately he also have a destructive - and self-destructive - behavior in the way he govern his subjects. Why? Maybe it's inner conflicts? Self-sabotage? Pure evil? Because he can? (How would I know, I'm not a psychologist...)
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theunveilinghq · 3 years
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welcome, CAT! we are excited to have you and NASHUJA/ANNE with us. please make sure to send us your account in the next 24 hours, and look over the CHECKLIST to finish up getting started. if there is anything you need, don’t hesitate to let us know. we look forward to writing with you!
[ antonia thomas, cis woman, she/her ] NASHUJA/ANNE has been spotted in beacon hills. the UNKNOWN year old WARLOCK is known for being NARROW MINDED and JADED, but they can also be MOTHERLY and INDUSTRIAL. it’s said they are currently A MORTICIAN in BEACON HILLS MORTUARY, and that they are AGAINST integration. [ cat, 25, they, gmt ]
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asteriion · 2 years
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ladynashuja · 3 years
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@supernaturaldisasterx​ chance meeting ( for belle or malia )
A voice in her mind, sounding much like the woman she had once been centuries ago, cried for her not to do this. Not to use innocent girls as a way to control one self important man.
But she had to, there was no other option available to her, and above all else the success of the Authority was paramount. 
Nashuja sent a small ghost of magic through her phone, causing it to freeze, and started walking in the direction she could see her target sitting. 
“Oh for goodness sake!” she cried, smacking the phone. Her heels clicked in the ground as she came closer, and closer, to the other woman. “what are you doing now, you stupid contraption? All I want to do is send a text- Oh, stop it.”
The warlock stopped short of her target by a meter or two, and tapped her finger incessantly on her phone screen as if frustrated with it. 
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