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ragazzoarcano · 11 months
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“È un difetto tipicamente umano:
apparire duri per nascondere
un'anima fragile.”
— Paul Jack
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chatgroove · 8 months
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THEY'RE ALL DONE! All kpop foxes with autographs. Duri (he/she/they) is the last one I did!
Love these theybies, which one is your fav?
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maltora-splats · 3 months
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its been 29384987 years but here's a recent zine piece i did (classifiedlove)
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reirei404 · 1 year
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Remember that one spring duri trend? Yeah me too
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daniellekwekwek · 2 years
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i don't know why but this scene was so fucking funny to me
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the way kayden effortlessly knocks them out and promptly leaves SKDJSJSJK LMAOOO
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turquoisemoons · 1 year
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Eleceed
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❛That's it! Wouldn't I be able to find a powerful stray cat too? I'll then train it so it can match with the fatty.❜
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thebruhb0i · 11 months
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Its- a work in progress... I need your judgements pls
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Are they gud or nah?
I mean I'm trying ehehe
Yes- I used Solars Jungle design... bec idk how to make his OG design- plus- Helookshotinit X3
My friends in the background... wearing Duris hat- so of your wondering what happened to it... there you go
(Update: I made Hali, Taufan, and Blaze) (.. ||)
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theoddshq · 5 months
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DURI PARK (han sohee fc) the odds are in your favor! Please report to your nearest Capitol Agent to be prepped for the 74th Annual Hunger Games!
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Alias/Age/Pronouns/Timezone: Sierra/32/she/they/cst Triggers: [REDACTED] If you had to describe your muse as a canon Hunger Games character, or mix, who would you compare them to and why?: A healthy mix of Wiress (in her state of shock, unable to really express herself outside of a few words) and Beetee (a brilliant mind, constantly running in the background). Anything else?: I didn’t see a password in the rules, but it is possible I missed it, so if I did, please let me know
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HAN SOHEE, CIS-FEMALE, SHE/HER The 74th Annual Hunger Games are upon us and here comes DURI PARK, a DISTRICT 8 MENTOR. Word around The Capitol is that they’re DETAIL-ORIENTED AND RESPECTFUL but can also be STANDOFFISH AND APATHETIC. According to sources, they’re 25 and were once described as monochrome with a splash of orange, being the last to know, herringbone patterns so meticulously laid out, constant finger tapping, and forgetting names to mask pain. What a character! As we always say, may the odds be ever in their favor!
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Tw for Violence, Murder, Mild Gore
The morning of her reaping wasn’t anything spectacular. She had been through so many of them now that it felt almost normal to wake up, slip into that little grey dress she kept in the back of her closet, and step out into the town square. Her best friend was already there, waiting for her at the bottom of the stairs, hair all done up in the pretty braids that Duri’s fingers had never quite mastered. Nothing out of the ordinary until the actual names were called. It felt like her stomach had bottomed out of her. The world around her buzzed. Her best friend had squeezed her hand so hard that it hurt, but Duri had simply moved on autopilot. Feet took her to where peacekeepers were waiting for her to lead her up. The world was fuzzy, dark, a little colder than she remembered. She stood looking out at the blank, impassive, relieved faces of the people in her district, the people she had grown up with, and felt everything give up in her. She was thinking the same thing that the rest of them seemed to be. She didn’t stand a chance. She didn’t hear the name of the other tribute, didn’t acknowledge them as they stepped up on stage next to her. Her eyes stung like she wanted to cry, but she didn’t. They were shuttled off into rooms to say goodbye to their families, and her father and brothers came to speak with her while she simply stared at them, dumbfounded. “You could win, Dee. You aren’t stupid.” That had been Dae, foolish and optimistic, but she had nodded anyway. No one else had come to say goodbye. Not her best friend with the pretty braids in her hair, not the boy she’d been sweet on since grade school, no one. That was okay. That was life.
The world had felt darker when she’d gotten on the train. The world zoomed by. Her district partner, the other tribute from 8, had spoken to her briefly. She knew right away that she’d been cold. She felt twinges of regret and sorrow in her chest from it, but had never apologized. Their mentor had been more optimistic than Duri thought possible or necessary. Spritely older guy with sparkles in his eyes, going on about strategy and sponsors. Duri had barely listened, but had receded into the back of her own mind. She was a smart girl, she’d heard it all her life. She could win, if apathy didn’t drown her before she managed to get above it. But it would take a lot of cunning and skill. Working with a needle was nothing like working with a knife. She couldn’t imagine what kind of skills would save her life in an all out battle to the death. But maybe she would try.
She didn’t make many friends or allies among her fellow tributes. She was distant, she was moody, and she tended to be a bit haughty, using fancy three dollar words instead of speaking plainly. She got a reputation, both from fellow tributes and, if her mentor was to be believed, with the capitol citizens, as stuck up, snobby. She did her best to warm up, though her efforts in her interview, in the training center, came across as disingenuous as they felt. By the time the games started, she was sure she was one of the biggest targets, someone to get rid of early. The other district 8 tribute had made friends with the tributes from 5 and 7 and the careers, of course, had their little pack. She took off the moment the gong signaled and did her best on her own. Her games lasted five days, and she spent the first three of them hiding in the craggy mountains that was her arena, finding little clusters of rock and caves to made temporary shelters, only running into other tributes when outside forces pushed her toward them. She couldn’t remember ever being so scared that first time she’d shoved someone else, watching them hit the rocks with a sick thud. They didn’t move, but Duri thought better safe than sorry. Her hands found a large rock, and the way that other tribute’s skull cracked, the way her hands ended up covered in hot sticky blood after several minutes of using that rock as a makeshift weapon, just to be safe, is one memory she’ll never forget. When it was down to herself and one other tribute, they found one another and something in her snapped. Some sick part of her that decided that she wanted to live. She saw the replay of that final showdown after she had won her games, sitting on a couch and being interviewed, listening to that pained, wounded, terrifying scream she had let out as she ran at the other tribute, tackled them. They had rolled around for a while. She had taken several blows, ended up with a knife in her side, a couple of teeth missing that the capitol had so generously replaced for her. She had ended up getting her hands around their neck, and squeezing until the other tribute had stopped moving. It had been terrifying to watch. Even after the fact, alive as she was, she felt sick.
She’d been a long shot to win, for sure, and she knew that a lot of people in the capitol had bet against her and lost a lot of money. She wasn’t exactly well liked among the citizens, not the choice winner, but she was pretty enough and polite enough and some people found her a novelty. She would never be a capitol darling, but that was fine. She was alive. She went back home to district 8, she settled into her new home with her new life and her quite existence, until the next year, when she was touted out to be a mentor. And the year after that. Year after year, for the past four years, she’s been dragged out of her home and mentored kids who never stood a chance of coming back. Every year, they ask her if she thinks this year will be different, if she misses or thinks about any of the past tributes. She gives her canned response of ‘one can only hope!’ with that charming smile that the capitol escort has taught her so well, but the truth is darker. She doesn’t remember the names of those people she sends off to the slaughter, because it hurts less. She doesn’t remember the names of the people she killed in her own games, of the other person from her own district who they lost that same year. She doesn’t remember for her own peace of mind.
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Deceive 3 Fight 2 Lore (knowledge) 2 Notice 3 Physique 1 Provoke 1 Rapport 3 Resourcefulness 2 Stealth 2 Will 1
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https://www.pinterest.com/nyctimus/magneto-made-some-valid-points/peter-the-angel/
This is an old pinterest board from an old rp but it has the right vibes and i’m gonna rebrand it for this character.
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wwwjam · 1 year
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Unsorted fanart-since-2020 dump part 4.
Both the cute kiddo and the tiger babe are Cass, who belongs to Teelokay. Just, at very different ages. The huggy bird is Tepi, my harpy kid OC. Bird girl with goggles is Duri, from an indie game in development called Harpy Star. Jucika is Jucika.
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vivisufi · 4 months
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Cuma mau bilang terimakasih sudah sayang
Berusaha kokoh meski hampir roboh
Berusaha tegak berdiri meski menginjak duri
Berusaha bangkit meski menyimpan sakit
Berusaha tegar dibalik kata sabar
Berusaha tertawa meski menyimpan banyak kecewa
Baik terimakasih pertahanannya wahai diri
Sampai titik ini kamu patut diapresiasi
Tahun lalu sudah cukup jadi pelajaran untuk mensukseskan tahun ini
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senantiyasa · 1 year
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Gadis Berhati Duri
Gadis itu menggiring secentong besar lara di dalam dadanya. Memakai centong itu, disiramnya bunga-bunga di halaman depan dengan air mata. Dalam sekejap, bunga-bunga itu tumbuh dewasa, tetapi runcing sekali batang, daun, dan akarnya. Tajam menusuk-nusuk kulit luar dan dalam si gadis hingga ia mengerang hebat tanpa suara. Tanaman itu yang tidak lagi ia sebut sebagai bunga, berkembang dengan sangat subur dan lebat. Daunnya makin lama makin runcing seperti siap menggores luka siapa saja yang lewat. Gadis itu juga tumbuh remaja, menggendong kawan setia yang ia beri nama duka. Makin tua ia, makin bungkuk badannya sebab kawannya itu terus-terusan menekan punggungnya. Gadis itu masih menggiring secentong besar lara di dalam sukmanya, sungkan mengakui bahwa ia tidak pernah sakit apa lagi tertusuk karena bunga-bunga itu tumbuh besar di hatinya.
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ladyhatter614 · 2 years
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Guess who found this alignment chart last night off of Pinterest! This gal! Also, FYI, Duri is #1 Best Girl from Eleceed.
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nerveilleux · 1 year
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yang kamu tau seharusnya dihindari
malah jadi pencarian hatimu
dari hasrat terbesarmu
aku jadi curiga,
yang kamu kejar luka dan duka
bukan rumah hangat
tapi rumput liar di padang panas
atau mungkin,
rupanya kamu lebih suka tajam duri
daripada lembut kelopak mawar
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kpopnyx · 2 years
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profile: ri
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HER
stage name: RI
birth name: Cho Duri
position: Leader, Composer, Lead rapper, Sub-vocal, Lead Dancer
birthday: October 24, 1998
zodiac sign: Scorpio
blood type: A
weight: -
height: 161 cm (5'3)
birthplace: Busan, SK
nationality: Korean
mbti: ENJT
nicknames: RiRi, Churro, Duro, Leader Cho, Queen bee, mom
languages: Korean (native), English (fluent), Spanish (fluent)
roommate: GIA
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CLAIMS
face: Yves (LOONA)
rap: Jennie (Blackpink)
dance: Soojin (formerly (G)I-dle)
vocal: Jennie (Blackpink)
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FACTS
she was voted leader by the rest of the group, she voted for gia to be leader
she has a fear of heights
she enjoys eating veggies
her favorite food is cheese
she doesn't enjoy cleaning buts hate being messy
her ideal type is someone taller than her and has a fun personality
her mom lives in america for a few years before she was born, which is how she learned english, then later on from age 9-13 her family moved to california
her favorite show is ghost adventures
she likes scary movies and believes in the paranormal
she used to own a pet snake
she has a sword and plans on buying another one.
members say she is the scariest member but the most fun
she likes to mess around with the younger members.
when she became leader she made it her goal to make sure every member was always comfortable and safe whenever she is around
she likes to paint
she attended SOPA
according to yumi she is most likely to accidentally end up at a random birthday party and somehow befriend everyone there within an hour
she is closest with jingyi and gia
she took ballet from ages 5-10 but quit because she didn't like it
her favorite artists are Tyler the creator and lady gaga
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उन्होंने कहा अकेले में बात करनी है
मैने पूछा - कहां ?
उन्होंने बताया - जन्नत में
अब, मैं जन्नत में उनका इंतजार कर रहा हूं और खबर है वो रास्ता भटक गए हैं।
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turquoisemoons · 1 year
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Duri
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❛You look so cool, you must be popular!❜
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