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hd5tgy6fkx6ela · 1 year
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dennenono · 10 hours
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And to my lips the Seraph clung
And tore from me my sinful tongue,
My cunning tongue and idle-worded;
The subtle serpent's sting he set
Between my lips—his hand was wet,
His bloody hand my mouth begirded.
And with a sword he cleft my breast
And took the heart with terror turning,
And in my gaping bosom pressed
A coal that throbbed there, black and burning.
Upon the wastes, a lifeless clod,
I lay, and heard the voice of God:
"Arise, oh prophet, watch and hearken,
And with my Will thy soul engird,
Through lands that dim and seas that darken,
Burn thou men's hearts with this, my Word."
(excerpt from Pushkin - The Prophet
Translated by Babette Deutsch and Avrahm Yarmolinsky)
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meganelixabethh · 6 months
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I just want to draw your attention to something very gently and I’m sorry if it hurts your feelings. When Marcia is recalling the events in the throne room and the queens assassination, she gives two very important details. Firstly, she says that she sees the assassin come in, but she doesn’t realise that’s what she is. Secondly, she says she has to finish Alther’s protection spell for him as he can’t manage it.
After the ten year jump, when she’s hiding Jenna in her rooms and the assassin bursts in, Angie makes a note to say Marcia recognises the pistol the assassin is holding. Marcia then goes AWOL as far as the text is concerned. After Marcia recognises the pistol from ten years ago, the assassin tries to arrest Jenna, Boy 412 thinks she’s coming for him and walks to her, is backhanded away, Jenna tells off the assassin, goes to comfort him, is grabbed by the assassin who does a brief quip before raising her pistol, pointing it to Jenna’s head and cocking the trigger (I’m from England idk if that’s the right term we don’t do guns) and Marcia is not mentioned by one single word. I’m willing to argue here, the act of the assassin bursting through a door with a pistol and a bullet for a royal was a huge trigger for Marcia and she just froze.
However, once the gun is cocked, Marcia does three things in quick succession. She thunderflashes the assassin away, she casts Begird and Preserve, which protects them for the time it takes her to open the rubbish chute and get everyone down and out of the tower. In contrast to the original assassination, she’s ready (after a Brief Trauma Moment) with an immediate attack, a THREE WORD protection spell and an exit plan.
Whatever you do, don’t think about how Marcia, in that moment, did something she’d probably spent the last ten years beating herself up for not doing when he best friend and mentor were murdered in front of her. Dont think of Marcia learning that spell specifically for that moment. Don’t think about the full circle moment of it all.
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inactive-herbalist · 2 years
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𝓥𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮 𝓙𝓸𝓵𝓲𝓮 𝓓𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓭
Hufflepuff • Pureblood • British/French • INFJ • Scorpio • Art Enthusiast • Egalitarian • Alchemist
A/N: Hey, I’m new to the OC game on Tumblr. I’ve been thinking about Violette for a while now, so I’m super excited to introduce her to you guys! She’s my first and holds a special place in my heart. If your OC’s interested in being friends, dorm mates or even a love interest send me a DM or comment under the post!
Name: Violette Jolie Durand
Meaning: Violette – Violet (the flower); Jolie – "Pretty" in French; Durand – comes from the Old French durant, meaning "enduring," derived from the Latin duruo, meaning "to harden or make strong"
Nicknames: Vio (by everyone), Lette (by her grandma), Bijou ("jewel" by her father)
Birthdate: November 20th, 18XX
Zodiac Sign: Scorpio Sun, Cancer Moon, Virgo Rising
Personality Type (MBTI): INFJ – The Advocat
Sexuality: heterosexual
Gender Identity: Witch (she/her)
Blood-Status: Pureblood
Nationality: French/British
Residence: London, England
Hometown: Montpellier, France
Languages: French; English; German; Spanish
Physical Appearance
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Face Claim: Mckenna Grace? / Kyla Matthews? / Nora O’Neil / Mélanie Laurent
Hair: very light blond (white)
Eyes: light grey
Height: 171cm
Weight: 58kg
Body Type: tall, delicate
Skin Tone: light, warm
Distinguishing Marks (scars, birthmarks, etc.):
mole in the centre of her right palm
mole on her left shoulder blade
small longish scar on her right ring-finger from a paper cut
Voice Claim: Barbara Pravi
Accent: when emotional or rambling, a slight french accent comes through otherwise RP British
What do they carry on them?: Her wand, a photograph of her and her family, oil pastels and a sketchbook, school stuff, enchanted protective gloves that she got from her deceased grandfather, notebook
Family
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Mother: Amelia Ellenore Durand née Antubidasbin, second child of Irma Lucinda and Albin Liborius Antubidasbin. Ravenclaw, is great at Defence Against the Dark Arts, Herbology and Charms. Freelance artist, having her own galleries in Paris and London. Mathis and Amelia are childhood friends and got married right after their graduation. Soon Amelia gave birth to their first daughter, Violette. Used to work as an Auror. Activist and feminist. Used to take Violette too art circles and underground feminist gatherings. (FC:?, Taurus)
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Father: Mathis Albert Durand, firstborn son of Albert Claude and Coraline Jolie Durand. Skilled duellist and Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement at the Ministère des Affaires Magiques de la France. Comes from a rather rich and ancient family who know the Flamels. Great at Charms and Defence Against the Dark Arts. Can speak with dragons. Taught his children how to defend themselves from a young age, scared that his position could put his family in danger. He’s a loving father and has a great relationship with all of his children. Sometimes feels overwhelmed with all the stress from work. Unwinds by spending time with his family, being silly or out in nature. Supports his wife, her art and activism, loves his family more than life. (FC: Ewan McGregor, Cancer)
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Younger Sister: Celeste Avril is 2 years younger than Violette and a bit of a know it all. She likes to learn and has a knack for Astronomy, Asthmatics and Divination. Dreamer. Violette and Celeste bicker a lot but ultimately love each other very much. (Ravenclaw, Virgo, FC: Nastya Kusakina)
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Younger Brother: Théodore Albin is 5 years younger than Violette. He’s a very curious young boy but tends to be a bit shy. He has a very close relationship to Violette and looks up to her. When in trouble she’s the first person he goes to. Loves magical creatures and they love him. Inherited the ability to speak with dragons. Emotional. (Hufflepuff, Pisces, FC: Freddie Highmore)
Backstory
The Durands were an ancient pureblood family from France that, held a significant impact among their peers. Begirded by myth, the Durands were said to possess the ability to understand and speak to dragons while said creatures would roam and guard their lands and fort.
Violette grew up in a rather loving and protected environment, away from the fort, in a smaller Chateau near it. Her father, the rightful heir to their myth-enshrouded estate, had rather left it in the hands of his brother, desiring a more conventional life for himself and his family. Although grown up away from the myths and legends, Violette was taught her family's lore and trained in all necessities before attending the Beauxbatons Academy of Magic where she would hone in on her natural affinity for alchemy/spagyric. She’d spend her summers bouncing back and forth between England and France.
In Violette's third year at Beauxbatons, her grandfather on her mother's side died under mysterious circumstances that have not been clarified to this day. Thereupon her parents decided to relocate to England to be closer to her now widowed grandmother, entailing a change of school for her and her sister.
the Durand Lineage/History
Magic
House: Hufflepuff
Best Class: Potions, Transfiguration, Herbology, DADA, later Alchemy
Worst Class: probably Flying, if any
Quidditch: –
Clubs: Duelling Club
Wand: Maple Wood, Phoenix Core, 13 1/2” Length, Slightly Yielding Flexibility
➔ I have often found that those chosen by maple wands are by nature travellers and explorers; they are not stay-at-home wands and prefer ambition in their witch or wizard, otherwise their magic grows heavy and lacklustre. Fresh challenges and regular changes of scene cause this wand to literally shine, burnishing itself as it grows, with its partner, in ability and status. This is a beautiful and desirable wood, and wand quality maple has been among the most costly for centuries. Possession of a maple wand has long been a mark of status, because of its reputation as the wand of high achievers.
Animagus: –
Boggart: her drowning
Riddikulus: turns into a mermaid cheerfully swimming through the room
Patronus: booted eagle
Patronus Memory: first underground feminist gathering her mom took her to
Mirror of Erised: her working with Nicolas Flamel, having her own family/being a mother
Amortentia (what she smells like): lavender, freshly printed books, vanilla, citrus, almond
Amortentia (what she smells): raspberries, worn leather, iodine, and ink
Magical Abilities: can speak with dragons and dragon-like creatures
Career
9–14: Student at Beauxbatons Academy of Magic
14–18: Student at Hogwarts
18–22: Alchemist apprentice of Nicolas Flamel; Freelance artist
22–??: Freelance/travelling Alchemist and Potion-maker
Joining Deaglán on his adventures, Violette focused on her work as a freelance alchemist and potion-maker. Her workspace neatly hidden away in her suitcase, ready to take it with her wherever they'd go. She'd pair up and learn from fellow colleagues all around the world, sometimes exhibiting her art in small galleries in the cities they’d stay in. Slowly but surely making a name for herself in both fields.
Personality & Attitude
Personality: kind, gentle and calm but steadfast in her beliefs, eager to work hard and learn more, feels a lot, great with people but likes to be alone or to be surrounded by close friends, doesn’t like seeing others being mistreated, even though not too talkative (only with people close to her) doesn’t shy away from discussions or voicing her thoughts and opinions, values integrity and kindness above all, has a deep desire to learn and grow
Strengths: creative, empathetic, tenacious, assertive (if need be), convincing, great duellist, affectionate
Weaknesses: very cautious and guarded around new people (she’s still nice tho), can be sensitive, perfectionist
Stressors: rarely showing signs of stress only when under a lot of pressure or in/on deep bodies of water (where she can’t stand)
Comfort: family and friends, alone with a good book and warm cup of tea, being out in nature, painting, summer rain, the ocean
Priorities: fairness, doing the "right" thing, her family and friends
Favourites
Colours: soft blue, off-white, lavender
Food: freshly backed french pastries
Drink: black tea with milk
Flowers: Lavender, Dahlia, Lilac
Books: North and South – Elizabeth Gaskell; Pride and Prejudice – Jane Austen
Weather: warm and sunny, summer rain
Hobbies: art/painting, alchemy, reading, gardening, singing, playing the piano
Style: Violette grew up in a rather wealthy family, so she‘s always expected to look presentable but she doesn’t mind getting dirty. Usually prefers light and flowy clothes over overly constructed garments. Loves lace. Likes to wear pants from time to time.
Relationships
Significant Other/Love Interest: Deaglán Herrity @magicallymalted Violette met Deaglán in their shared Herbology class shortly after she transferred from Beauxbatons in her fourth year. They developed a casual friendship from interacting in class which turned into budding feelings after she helped him through a sudden bout of panic when confronting venomous tentaculas again in review for their NEWTs. They grew closer ever since and once they graduated from Hogwarts and went along their respective career paths, they wrote letters to each other and eventually reunited in Paris.
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Best friend(s): tbd
Childhood best friend: Victor Abel Lyon
Friends:
Julian Flamel @potionboy3 Violette and Julian met in class and would occasionally sit together and chat. They quickly bonded over their shared experience of moving to England from France and their mutual interest in Alchemy, soon becoming casual friends. When Violette went to Paris during their last summer holidays to prepare for her upcoming apprenticeship, she came to know that the Flamels claimed not to have any relatives named Julian. A little hurt about her unexpected finding, she questioned him upon returning to Hogwarts, asking him why he had lied. This caused a bigger argument between the two and a period of showing each other the cold shoulder. After a while and after coming to his senses, Julian finally reached out to Violette, inquiring about what she had heard … slowly starting to question his mother's story himself. After their reconciliation and their trust in each other growing, the two became close friends.
Josie Edwards; Lottie Gallagher; Lysander Mercury @slytherindisaster
Delilah Sweets @usernoneexistent Delilah and Violette were alchemy buddies and would spend hours in the lab together. After Hogwarts, they would take the alchemy world by storm, support each other as co-workers and pave the way for more girls in this field.
Abraham Aurelius Henry Alden
Oscar Alatar Erdstern
Open for friendship requests :)
Children: tbd
Random HC:
loves her family to death, although Celeste can be a bit annoying and they bicker quite a lot, all of them support each other
admires her parent's relationship, it makes her insanely happy to see them so in love even after all these years (low-key wants a marriage like theirs)
if her life was a musical she'd be strutting through a field singing Belle (Reprise)
Violette's father uses a port key to travel back and forth between his office in Paris and his home in London
skilled at wandless magic; fierce duellist (has been trained by her day since a young age)
when she was little, befriended a Portuguese Long-Snout named 'Diaval' but called it 'Didi', she would play with it in the fields around the fort; has a broad knowledge about dragons
when she’s not with her friends, she spends a lot of her time in the greenhouse tending to magical plants, studying or just hanging out (she likes the quiet)
she’s used to big gatherings and balls but, if she can, sneaks away to quieter places every now and then; not really into this whole upper-class thing aside from the dancing and sometimes interesting conversations xD
supporter of social movements (of magical and non-magical nature)
loves lavender because it used to grow on the meadows around her house back in France
childhood trauma: when she was 3 years old she fell into a lake and almost drowned, her father was able to rescue her but she’s been scared of deep bodies of water ever since
likes to sing and has a beautiful voice but doesn't really do it in front of other people or big audiences, only her close ones get to hear it
dreams of going to Paris to work with and learn from Nicolas Flamel; her father's side of the family is friends with the Flamels
misses French pastries terribly, her Grandma sends some over from time to time
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marune2 · 2 years
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The adventure of Ida Faust chapter 12
Ida wait in the moment as the shadow Palast show up
Ida:let’s go hahahahahahahaha!!!“ then in this moment coming horns wings out of Ida and they eyes going red
By Yami and jack they are shocked what they see in this moment see Yami Ida fly in the room and then the screaming elf’s wo are pisst
Yami:what going on here?!(sompfin is really wrong Ida’s Qi is not Normal it’s whas dark..)
By Ida
Ida: this dimension is interesting no wonder it’s Korrupte my devil part and ged busted here and I can use more magic here
Then fell Ida this Qi from other wo ged closer to her she ged Fast in her shadows
As the elf’s com in and at time more and more people it’s not the right fing but ida let’s them fight and she looks just how it goin then see she the reason why she is even here the devil
At the point summon zagret what of his devil laughed the mana eating fings
Ida:oh it’s a *********** hope nobody die here ha joke na at leas asta and Yami i need them „ged in the full devil Form
And then wo Licht use his „gentidama“ see Ida here shanks
Zagret:your can’t kill my
Then out of nowhere coming ida out
Ida:oh wo say „we“ can’t my dear
Zagret/Licht/patri/yuno/asta/liumere/Zäkre:?!?!
Patri: 2 devil’s?!
Asta: ida?!?? You are ida!!!!
Ida:yes the one and only Asta let’s help you i don’t wana fight against you“smile
Zagred: something like you did I never see little nephelim but you don’t live long too
Ida:oh~I we will see lower devil
Zagred laughing:try
Ida :asta yuno you can have you fun too
Asta Go in attack ass zagred use his wapson to defend then use zagret his Magic but lumere safe asta and then use asta and yuno a combo Attacke
As zagred ged cray then jumps Ida on zagred‘s body and ged fast the neck bondage out of her shadow and put it on zagret
Zagret:what did you do?! Die filthy creatures gdgbvt gfjjfxj
Ida: here and now you are my Devil Servamp ‚,;teufels Bindung ab heute bist du mein teufel du wirst gehöchen bis zum Tode werde my Servamp meiner Begirde;,,,
In this moment glows the neck bondage and the bangle and then coming a tattoo on zagret neck and on Ida’s arm and the vanished zagred and the mana eating fing vanished too
Ida:holy shit it’s better as I tush
Asta: you did it Ida!!!
Ida:….sure I’m sorry asta four this what I going too do but let’s say I did care abaut you and Yami I did really do
Asta?:what are you talking abaut Ida???
Ida:;Wort magic; ged closer in this moment ged asta to ida in this moment ged Ida her dagger out and stabbed him
Asta?!?!
All people:?!?!
Ida: I’m sorry asta really plz survive this plz help all here they will need you
Asta:waht dooyouu mean?
Yuno:ASTA“im this moment attack yuno ida
Ida:….take care of asta yuno“in this moment take ida here dagger out of asta what have blue symbol’s now and the she vanished in her shadow’s
Yuno:…….“he go’s fast to asta whit Zegre
Zegre seal asta’s wound whit her magic fast
Zegre: she did lucky not hit something deangerus…….
Patri: wo is she go she is not here what is the deal ?!?!
By Ida
Ida go’s out of the shadow Palast and run of in the Fausr manner
Ida:……I didn’t want this so going but it’s too late now it’s whas many jears to late so you are my devil now
In Ida’s heat
Zagret:dam you !!!!! I gona kill you!!!
Ida:you can’t if I die you die too „smile:at leas if all in peace now I don’t die lonely
Zagret:you dam Nephelim!!!!
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(((Nephelim are children in between
Angels/human and devil/Human
And angel/devil
What Ida is we know but how week she have the same parents as Nacht do ore is there more you will see my lovely Reader 😏
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catncore · 1 year
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"And here I thought I'd been toning down the heedless impulsivity." Joshua and Sanae had two very different measurements of one's welfare. Joshua was being much more cautious nowadays, but he’s still prone to reverting to old destructive habits under extreme stress or emotional turmoil. Fortunately, he’s brought in healthier company and carefully constructing a support system that won’t fail him and will ensure he’s held accountable. Sanae shouldn’t be expected to pull all the weight all the time.
His statement, though... that hit home: That’s scary for people who care about you. Joshua’s known for his impudence... until you truly get to know him and realize that he does care much, much more than he’ll ever disclose. It’s in the little acts and deeds, and if you’re not paying attention you’ll miss them.
With Sanae, however, Joshua’s completely open-hearted. Joshua will never be without his infuriating quirks, but he’ll always be honest with Sanae.
“I know what this is about... I’ll admit I’ve been a little selfish pursuing this new thing without stopping to communicate... I’ll be better about notifying you of where I’m going. It’s not like it used to be, I promise.” Smiling as he wraps his hands warmly around the gold ring begirding Sanae’s neck. “I will not give you reason to worry about me.” / @the-composer (continued.)
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❝  maybe to th' untrained eye, but this is me yer talkin' to. ❞ his tone is rightfully accusatory, but he didn't make a point to chase after the composer and his actions as of late. joshua was craving a different type of independence and the producer had no intentions of cutting him off from it, however he did want joshua to take note he was being observed.
he was always being observed.
❝ i ain' worried bout that.  ❞ he adds, leaning forward slightly instinctively so the composer could touch the gold ring that rested just above the angels clavicles; the ring warming gently and brightening at the new stimulus being introduced. his grace was always sensitive, even after all these years of being external to his vessel, and more often than not, betrayed his feelings. if he was excited, it was bright and warm but it something was uncomfortable or his mood was low, it would just resemble gold and be somewhat cold to the touch. he'd started referring to it as a mood collar since he couldn't get away with anything with it broadcasting to those in the know being able to read it.
for the moment, it wasn't cool, but it wasn't as bright as it could be- giving proof that hanekoma was controlling his output internally. being intentionally difficult to read so joshua wouldn't be able to play off it.
❝  jus'..... be careful. alright? i will hunt you down if i need to, but i'm extendin' a lot of trust in you by lettin' you go off leash. ❞
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the-composer · 1 year
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"The way you act about your own safety... that's scary for people who care about you."
CONFRONTATION.     ╱     accepting
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"And here I thought I'd been toning down the heedless impulsivity." Joshua and Sanae had two very different measurements of one's welfare. Joshua was being much more cautious nowadays, but he’s still prone to reverting to old destructive habits under extreme stress or emotional turmoil. Fortunately, he’s brought in healthier company and carefully constructing a support system that won’t fail him and will ensure he’s held accountable. Sanae shouldn’t be expected to pull all the weight all the time.
His statement, though... that hit home: That’s scary for people who care about you. Joshua’s known for his impudence... until you truly get to know him and realize that he does care much, much more than he’ll ever disclose. It’s in the little acts and deeds, and if you’re not paying attention you’ll miss them.
With Sanae, however, Joshua’s completely open-hearted. Joshua will never be without his infuriating quirks, but he’ll always be honest with Sanae.
“I know what this is about... I’ll admit I’ve been a little selfish pursuing this new thing without stopping to communicate... I’ll be better about notifying you of where I’m going. It’s not like it used to be, I promise.” Smiling as he wraps his hands warmly around the gold ring begirding Sanae’s neck. “I will not give you reason to worry about me.”
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techcree · 2 years
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Google Pixel 7 - viel zu schnell!
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Kaum ist das Google Smartphone Pixel 6a erschienen ist die Rede von einem weiteren neuen Smartphone aus dem Hause Google. Das Pixel 7 kommt und es soll wohl noch in diesem Jahr bestellbar sein. Viel zu schnell geht das!
Dabei kommt ein Google selten allein. Es wird auch beim dann neuesten Pixel ein Standardmodell und ein Pro Modell geben. Kurz kommen wohl noch dieses Jahr, aber spätestens nächstes Jahr gleich zwei neue Google Smartphones auf den Markt.
Dabei hatten Nutzer gerade einmal etwas Zeit sich mit ggf. ihrem neuen bzw. aktuellen Pixel 6 zu befassen. Das kam als erstes mit dem neuen Google eigenen tensor Chip daher und auch die künftigen Modelle werden ziemlich sicher mit diesem KI unterstützten Super-Chip ausgerüstet sein. Dieser Chip sorgt beim Pixel für Höchstleistungen und das merkt man schnell bei Funktionen wie dem Ausradieren von Bildelementen auf einem Foto. Die ersten Apollo Missionen der Nasa wären froh gewesen eine solche Technologie damals nutzen zu können. Immer schneller, immer kleiner und letztlich ja auch immer günstiger. Und das obwohl eigentlich weltweit Chipmangel herscht.
Muss es von Jahr zu Jahr oder gar alle zwei Jahre ein neues Modell sein? Diese Frage richtet sich nicht nur an die Kunden oder jetzt speziell an Google mit seinen Pixel Modellen. Es ist ein generelles Problem wie sich die Branche seit Anfang an und damit auch die Kunden immer wieder massiv unter Druck setzt. Dabei hat gerade diese rasante Entwicklungsweise aus dem "Handymarkt" auch eine Art Schleuderkaruslell gemacht. Das hat letztlich dazugeführt dass auch bekannte Markennamen heute von der Bildfläche verschwunden sind. Kennen Sie noch Ericsson oder Orbitel und andere?
Kein Wunder dass bei uns Kunden ganze Schubladen oder Kisten voll mit alten Handys oder Smartphones herumliegen. Geräte die einst die großen Objekte der Begirde waren und obgleich viele wertvolle Rohstoff darinstecken nur noch als verweiste Sammlung existieren. Es ist kein Widerspruch wenn eine Entwicklung einmal etwas länger dauert und dann einen größeren Schritt macht, als nur über eine neue Kamera zu verfügen, die halt Bilder nun mit ein paar mehr Pixel macht. und neu bedeutet nicht unbedingt bessere Qualität in allen Bestandteilen. Mit Nachhaltigkeit und Umweltbewusstsein hat das alles nichts zu tun selbst wenn die Materialien ggf. besser recyclebar wären bzw. sind. Solange das Zeug in der Schublade liegen bleibt und es keinen Rücknahmezwang gibt, gibts auch nix zu recyceln.
Persönlich stresst es mich als Kunden auch in anderer Hinsicht. Schließlich kostet der Technikspaß der zudem von den meißten kaum so genutzt wird wie es möglich ist, auch eine Stange Geld. Autos werden wenigstens so gebau das sie einem unter dem hintern wegrosten damit man gezwungen ist ein Neues zu kaufen. Das allerdings müsst so ja auch nicht sein, denn hier könnten die Hersteller ebenso mehr Qualität liefern zu den ohnehin schon viel zu hihen Preisen eines Neuwagens. Aber blos nicht, denn was rostet ist gut. Schließlich will kein Hersteller das seine Produkte ewig halten. Diese Strategie ist übrigens nachweislich blödsinnig! Ein Trend der auch bei uns aus den USA übergeschwappt war. Dabei hatten wir gerade durch Qualität nach der Weltwirtschaftskriese überhaupt die Füße wieder auf den Boden bekommen.
Anyway. Damit könnte man ein ganzes Buch füllen und dennoch gäbe es genug "Fachleute" die dagegenstimmen würden. Wie auch immer. Die Frage dana zu stellen ist legitim: Kann es nicht auch mal länger dauern bis ein neues Smartphone herauskommt, dass dann auch wirklich einen größeren Entwicklungssprung macht? Mhhhh?
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tanteelise · 2 years
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Kinders wie es sich alles verändert hat. Und ich fang jetzt nicht mit früher war alles an und auch nicht damit, wie sich seit meinem letzen post, der zugegebenermaßen ein bisschen her ist, alles entwickelt hat. Nein diese nostalgischen Rückblicke und das daraus vermutlich resultierende flaue gefühl im Magen will ich euch ersparen. Was sich aber definitiv verändert hat ist die Art des postens, ich hqbe mir gerade gedanken über eine catchy überschrift gemacht (gestern hatte ich sie doch noch, verdammt nächstes mal musst du dir das aufschreiben..).
Soviel zum Vorwort, man erlaube mir den Einschub: Sehr gehaltvoll! Jetzt aber zu den Dingen die mich dazu veranlasst haben wieder zu schreiben. So begebe ich mich gerade auf eine regelrechte Mission, eigentlich ist es zwar Urlaub, aber warum nicht den Urlaub zu etwas besonderem machen. So wurde von einer wie immer nicht namentlich erwähnten (nicht Omo), da Erlaubnis noch nicht erteilt wurde, Flitzpiepe und mir anfang das Jahres Urlaub eingetragen für eine Fahrradtour. Einige Zeit später kamen einige parlamentarische Vertreter das Volkes auf die Idee eines 9€ tickets. Dadurch wurden natürlich sämtliche Plàne durchkreuzt, warum sich auf dem Drahtesel abquälen, wenn doch die Bahn fast umsonst fährt.. aber nur Bahn ist auch doof. Kurz recherchiert, Fahrradmitnahme ist nicht nur in jedem Bundesland unterschiedlich geregelt, nein selbst in jedem Verkehrsverbund 🙈. Zum Glück kam uns im ltzten Moment die rettende Idee. Also die Meisten wären da warscheinlich schon längst drauf gekommen aber bei uns brauchen die dinge halt ein bisschen. Die Antwort auf alle Fragen lautet also: Klapprad!
Also schnell noch den Rahmen gesetzt: 1. nicht teurer als 100€ 2. keine Gangschaltung 3. keine nachträglichen umbauten. Mit diese Liste begab ich mich diese Woche frohlockend 9€ reisigerweise nach Peine (Hannovers Klappradmarkt ist mir zu heiß). Dort habe ich mich direkt verliebt. Das Objekt meiner begirde sollte aus den 1950ern stammen und passenderweise 50 Taler kosten. Schon im Keller wo die Scheese gelagert wurde ist mir mein Glück erst bewusst geworden, es war alles orginal konserviert und wenig rost. So als wäre es in den 50ern mal zwei Monate gefahren und dann in den Keller gestellt worden. Ein wahrer Traum und fahrfertig, der Einzige Mangel angegeben vom ehemaligem Besitzer: das Ventil vom Vorderreifen veliert den Druck allerdings nur bis zu einem gewissen Level. Okay also ab zum Bahnhof und schon auf der Fahrt dorthin wurde mir gewahr was für ein Schelm ich doch bin. So sah das Fahrrad unscheinbar aus aber immer beim Bremsen mit der Rücktrittbremse wurden plötzlich aus der Bergziege ein Gepart. Hatte sich in der alten Mühle doch tatsächlich eine zweigang "Automatik" versteckt. Jetzt fühle ich mich wie Al Capone und Andy Scheuer zusammen, so richtig gangster mäßig halt.
Weitere Untersuchungen haben ergeben, es ist wirklich alles orginal selbst die Reifen, mal sehen ob sich dad rächen wird. Der Sattel hat tausend Federn und sieht schon beim angucken nach schmerzen aus. Da wo Sattel heutzutage ein Loch oder eine Einbuchtung haben also zwischen den Arschbacken ist hier eine Erhöhung. Außerdem waren die ganzen Federn höllenlaut, da bin ich aber mit öl beigekommen..
Jetzt dann im Zug und Fahrradmode zum Treffpunkt. Ich vermute die Reise wird nochmal ein post wert sein.
Also schaltet wieder ein wenn es heißt, warum seid ihr so leise? Unsere Stimmbänder sind geölt!
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Imagine: Romantic Yandere Tangle the Lemur where the reader has a similar personality as Whisper
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Tangle thinks you're just the cutest thing!
& You're shy & quiet like her friend Whisper? She's certain she hit a jackpot.
As a textbook definition of a adrenaline junkie, Tangle strives for adventure & she trusts she finally found that with Sonic & his friends.
Tangle tends to forget that there are some people out there that aren't as gest driven as her & that her extroverted personality can be a lot.
When you two first meet, she's very perplexed as to why you kept to yourself most of the time. Her solution to this? Follow you around to see if you're like this with everyone else or just her, she's alleviated when she concludes you're like that with everyone.
When she finally meets & befriends Whisper, Tangle begins to grasp that some people are just quiet by nature. When she encounters you again, she dials down her extroversion to not spook you. Tangle is extremely clingy, she always want to go on missions with you & if you two get separated she panics until you meet again, by then she'll cleave towards you like her life depended on it.
Tangle won't tolerate any negative behavior towards Whisper for being more on the introverted side, making her quite protective. But with you it's ten times, she'll either attempt to brawl with them or engirdle you with her tail & run off.
She would like it if you got along with Whisper, seeing as you to have similar personalities & that way she can hang out with her two favorite people in the world.
Tangle would be in euphoria if you showed her some affection, even if the action in minuscule. She'd instantly begird you with her tail & hug you tightly. Though she's aware not to go overboard as to not make you overwhelmed with her affection.
She'll end up with a habit of bragging about you towards anyone within earshot. She claims that she can't help it with you being so cute! Everyone must know about how amazing you are & lucky she feels to have you in her life.
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The Signs as Gods in Greek Mythology
Pisces: Poseidon
“Hear, Poseidon, ruler of the sea profound, whose liquid grasp begirds the solid ground; who, at the bottom of the stormy main, dark and deep-bosomed holdest they watery reign. Thy awful hand the brazen trident bears, and sea's utmost bound thy will reveres.”
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Black Sea - Natasha Blume
Ocean Eye - Billie Eilish
Madness - Ruelle
Riptide - Vance Joy
My Jolly Sailor Bold - Gemma Ward
Rolling In The Deep - Adele
Hold Back The River - James Bay
Human - Rag’n’Bone Man
Children Of The Sea - Black Sabbath
In All My Dreams I Drown - Jessica Lowndes & Terrance Zdunich
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jeannetteburke · 3 years
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Parrot Ar Drone Initial Hands-On Critique!
Another great strategy to go for when building 1 of each production building is the Thor put. This only creates the map Lost Temple. The point of it is to harass the Zerg player's expansion from where they won't be that can see anyone.
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🌊 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝟎𝟎𝟐: 𝐀 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐓𝐨𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥
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❛ Hear, Poseidon, ruler of the sea profound, whose liquid grasp begirds the solid ground; who, at the bottom of the stormy main, dark and deep-bosomed holdest they watery reign. Thy awful hand the brazen trident bears, and sea's utmost bound thy will reveres. Thee I invoke, whose steeds the foam divide, from whose dark locks the briny waters glide; shoe voice, loud sounding through the roaring deep, drives all its billows in a raging heap; when fiercely riding through the boiling sea, thy hoarse command the trembling waves obey. Earth-shaking, dark-haired God, the liquid plains, the third division, fate to thee ordains. 'Tis thine, cerulean daimon, to survey, well-pleased, the monsters of the ocean play. Confirm earth's basis, and with prosperous gales waft ships along, and swell the spacious sails; add gentle peace, and fair-haired health beside, and pour abundance in a blameless tide.❜
—Orphic Hymn 17 to Poseidon (Greek hymns C3rd B.C. to 2nd A.D.) :
It wasn’t uncommon for Beau to have these dreams—or nightmares more like it—the ones where he was all alone, drowning in the middle of the ocean. Ever since he moved to the island, it occurred more often than not. The dreams were an ode to his current state of suffocating despair.
Or so he thought, but this one was different, there was no rising to the shore with distressed pleas for help until the eerie darkness of death awoke him from the horrid night terror. No. Instead, he was deep in the cold, dark, ocean, body thrashing desperately against a strong invisible pull that hauled him deeper and deeper into the sea. He didn’t look like himself; his hair was longer, facial hair grown out into a bushy beard, and he looked much older. The figure was a stranger that he had somehow subconsciously recognized as himself.
The water around him moved in harsh crashes and he swore he could feel the earth shake even as he sunk into the deep ocean. Water bubbled around him as he screamed out, but it wasn’t out of fear or desperation. It was pure rage that fueled his jarring cries. What exactly he was so enraged about he couldn’t quite recall. It was as if he was angry at everything and nothing at all, an impossibility that had morphed into reality.
“Calm your fury.” A distant voice warned.
It was soft, angelic, and utterly entrancing. His screams halted as he listened and searched longingly for the source of the voice, but his body continued to fight against the unforgiving waters.
“This is all your own doing. Calm your fury.”
But what did that mean? How could this all be his own doing when the ocean was practically swallowing him whole?
“The ocean is your realm, my king. It does as you do.”
Nothing made sense, yet as she spoke, he felt himself relaxing. Desperation slowly yet surely drifting away as he did his best to focus on the soothing nature of her voice. All the while, the chaos around him began to still as well.
“That’s it. Calm your fury. Do not induce any further destruction.”
Like a long awaited light in the darkness, he spotted her then, hands reaching towards one another fervently until...
The persistent buzzing of his cellphone awoke Beau from his slumber, the bright sunlight coming in from the windows being a stark contrast from the practically pitch black dark setting of his unusual dream. As he reached for the device, the blunt on his nightstand caught his eye and he left out a deep sigh.
“Fuck, that’s the last time I’m smoking weed before bed....”
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Croatia NT x greek mythology (2/?) |  Šime Vrsaljko as Poseidon | god of the sea, earthquakes and floods
“Hear, Poseidon, ruler of the sea profound, whose liquid grasp begirds the solid ground; who, at the bottom of the stormy main, dark and deep-bosomed holdest they watery reign. Thy awful hand the brazen trident bears, and sea’s utmost bound thy will reveres. Thee I invoke, whose steeds the foam divide, from whose dark locks the briny waters glide; shoe voice, loud sounding through the roaring deep, drives all its billows in a raging heap; when fiercely riding through the boiling sea, thy hoarse command the trembling waves obey. Earth-shaking, dark-haired God, the liquid plains, the third division, fate to thee ordains. ‘Tis thine, cerulean daimon, to survey, well-pleased, the monsters of the ocean play. Confirm earth’s basis, and with prosperous gales waft ships along, and swell the spacious sails; add gentle peace, and fair-haired health beside, and pour abundance in a blameless tide.” 
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