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trehontin · 10 months
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@chernozemic shut up.
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" So rude for no reason. I am well aware that you keep watch over my realm as well. "
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lunarscaled · 9 months
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@chernozemic replied to your post “-> Stares.”:
who are you again.
-> EYE TWITCH.
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"Nobody, don't mind me."
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adsevel · 1 year
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be quiet then. @chernozemic
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-- but he didn't even say anything???
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codename-freya · 8 months
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@chernozemic replied: would you like to go back to sleep.
~*~ She blinked slowly and raised an eyebrow. Kaisa was seriously debating it with how little sleep she'd been getting.
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"And how would you go about that?"
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za-baransu · 1 year
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Imperatives dictated had been only that. Brought forth by a voice speaking in the softest of tones as if being unwilling to convey them further. If only the Quincy would say no and disregard any attempts made. But as per usual, instead, he would remain silent, dismay brought forth only the slightest tick of his head or the soft exhale of a sigh. He had a choice - so it was proclaimed, and knew just as much that this choice had been superficial at best. If at all, the ideas and notions he would undergo in this 'confinement' that still would permit Jugram to walk as free as possible, took off a load that only a few knew had been placed on numerous backs.
How quaint. There was no way he would deny an 'order'. No matter how 'distasteful' it had been, all things considered.
Allotted time for this endeavour had been set and yet meant little to nothing, punctual he was nonetheless: get this over with as soon as possible, even though that time was of insignificance. And thus he waited where members of this dreadful division had brought him to, still and static, leaning against a wall, remaining so calm that even his breathing may appear near to non-existent. None would have bothered him after whatever words spoken directed to the former Grandmaster found no reply, no rebuttal boiling in the back of his throat. If at all, this was nought else but a command [ and the man who had given it? what did he think? ]. Eyes closed for however many seconds ticking away in the back of his mind, within the clock's chiming sounds that could set distress to lesser beings, to weaker souls.
Discardable piece of thought, if at all.
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He knows what he is expected to do. All that there is to wait for, are words directed towards him. But before such? " Two weeks' time. " In that dusky sound of his own voice, usually unused, as the Ritter does not speak if not need be - this man was different. " What do you think you can find, in that blink of an eye? " || @chernozemic ♡
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subjectitute · 1 year
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@chernozemic replied to your post “@chernozemic replied to your post “… the...”:
you shouldn't trust that boy. ah well. pity.
​what, uryu? he's completely trustworthy; he's never given me a reason to doubt him. why wouldn't i trust him?
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liecoris · 1 year
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@chernozemic moved old thread to here:
Oh。
Mukuro hated this。
Mukuro's eyes never relaxed out of the 'annoyed' narrowed state they were currently in as she looked up at Mayuri。 While Mukuro liked to give people the benefit of the doubt in a lot of cases, when it came to him, Mukuro always was on edge and it was the type of edge that she couldn't be talked down from。
Were this any other type of situation, especially when she wasn't in so much pain the only thing that was holding her consciousness together was her anger, she would have just walked away from the captain。 But she was currently ( and unfortunately ) a captive audience to him。
And Mukuro hatedit。
Mukuro wished she could brace herself for his foot pressing on her arm, but alas, there wasn't much she could really do in her condition。 So the most she could do was bite back the hiss of pain she wanted to let out, figuring that he was only doing this to get a rise out of her in someway, much like a bully would do。 And Mukuro wasn't going to be giving him that type of satisfaction。
The pain from the pressure on her arm caused spots of light to develop in her vision, spots that she'd temporarily close her eyes to try and relieve the pain, the nausea, literally anything she was feeling at the moment。
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An oof was let out when she suddenly found herself face-down in the dirt again, and a brand new wave of pain washed through her, eyes slowly sliding open as she slowly turned her head to glare up at him some more。 While technically he was right about that, Mukuro also felt certain that a good amount of fifth seats were dead by now。
「And I don't recall asking,」 she spat out before a small wince of pain went through her body。
It even hurt too bad to be pissed off。
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justakon · 1 year
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chernozemic
yes. you didn't proofread your report. do that first.
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hm, how about no. i reject that. you're insulting my work ethic. and we both know how i am. so give me another reason for making me stay.
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gorinto · 1 year
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" Oho~ " Near a too perfectly placed sound of surprise, light and airy, swimming between the feeling of calculus and honestly, minute-worth before it was gone again. It was rare for him to appear in this place, was even rarer that he had been requested to come here by one of the Warden's, due to an interesting want and need to have one of the inmates be assessed to figure out what might lay behind that facade that could be crafted, could be genuine. Who would really know~ [ does it truly matter? ]? Getting him to come here was always a grand spectacle for how little he wanted to truly show of himself. All alone carried with aura and the hidden promise of buried power, an idea that would not only make a few of those around stagger and heave a deeper breath.
Not this one, so much he knew.
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Forgoing idle thoughts and implications, knowing very well that the Nest, how it was, was nought else but a created theatre to have broken minds and broken thoughts roam free, set on a stage, and the stage itself it was, with how hestood in front of a cell, barred and kept away from his target of the current inquiry by a few metres at most. He tilts his head to the side and waits for an unneeded time for he can see and feel the other's attention already. " Good Evening~ " It is unnecessary politeness. Something that was always off about the former inhabitant of Soul Society, now only here for obscure reasons, at best. Would he play by the rules or not? Who could really tell? " I would like to talk to you for a while. I am sure you have nothing against it, now do you~? " @chernozemic ♡
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mapsontheweb · 5 months
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Distribution of chernozem soils/black soil.
Chernozem is a type of fertile black soil that is rich in organic matter and found in certain regions of the world. The term "chernozem" is of Russian origin, where "cherno" means black, and "zem" means earth or soil. This type of soil is known for its dark color, high fertility, and ability to support a variety of crops.
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trehontin · 1 year
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" I do have to say, if we were in any other arrangement, I might have seen it in myself to offer you more apt specimen. Whatever there would be that you could fulfil, at the very least it could offer me a touch of diversion. " || @chernozemic ♡
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“rein why are you so active at this time you are normally in school”
thanks for asking, I just wrote a midterm that I spent the entire weekend studying for only for nothing I actually studied to be on the exam and I’m avoiding thinking about it at all costs
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adsevel · 8 months
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@chernozemic shut up.
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R00D. And that's where some things never change.
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loadsofplaces · 2 years
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Moldova
General Information Moldova is a country in Eastern Europe. It’s the Eastern part of the historical region of Moldavia. In 1812, it was ceded to Russia. After World War I, it became part of Greater Romania, in World War II, it was turned into a Soviet republic under Russian occupation. In 1991, the independent Republic of Moldova was declared. Today, more than three fourths of the population declare themselves as ethnic Moldovans; Ukrainians, Gagauz, and Russians constitute significant minorities. About 90 % of the 2.5 Million inhabitants are Orthodox Christians. The official language is Moldovan, which is largely considered to be a dialect of Romanian. The capital is Chisinau.
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Wine Moldovans are proud of their winemaking history, which goes back circa 5.000 years. Besides more than 112.000 hectares of the small country consisting of vineyards, Moldova is also home to the world’s largest wine cellar, Mileștii Mici, which holds around two Million bottles. Cricova is also famous for its wine - the wine cellars of this town are so large and numerous that they’re called “an Underground City of wine”. October 3rd and 4th are days dedicated to wine, celebrated by the wineries with special promotions and guided visits.
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~ Anastasia
Economy The economy of Moldova is an upper-middle income economy with a high Human Development Index. Moldova is a landlocked Eastern European country, bordered by Ukraine on the east and Romania to the west. It is a former Soviet republic. Moldova's proximity to the Black Sea gives it a mild and sunny climate. The fertile Chernozem soil supports wheat, corn, barley, tobacco, sugar beet, and soybeans. Beef and dairy cattle are raised, and beekeeping is widespread. Moldova's best-known product comes from its extensive and well-developed vineyards concentrated in the central and southern regions. Moldova produces liqueur and sparkling wine. It is also known for its sunflower seeds, walnuts, apples, and other fruits. This makes the area ideal for agriculture and food processing, which accounts for about 40% of the country's GDP.
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Wine Bottled Building We know, it’s a question you’ve frequently pondered, just where can I find the largest bottle-shaped building in the world? The answer? The aptly named Strong Drinks Museum, in Tirnauca Village. The 28-metre tall museum-cum-spirit bottle is dedicated to… you guessed it, strong drinks.
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~ Damian 
Sources: https://www.britannica.com/place/Moldova https://passportsymphony.com/fun-facts-about-moldova/ https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Economy_of_Moldova https://bigseventravel.com/interesting-facts-moldova/
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propronews · 6 months
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Los colores del suelo y las interesantes historias que cuentan
Un apasionante viaje por el variado y elocuente cromatismo de los suelos del mundo
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subjectitute · 1 year
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@chernozemic replied to your post “… the scientists are fighting …”:
oh? do you have any /further/ commentary, kurosaki? do you wish to participate, as well?
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i'm fine spectating, thanks.
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