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faceless-dude · 2 months
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What kind of madness is to spam with translation of translation 💀💀
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cathianemelian · 11 months
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I don't make the rules
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bubblingsteam · 25 days
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insomniackel · 2 months
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This is such a cute moment when i was vodwatching <3
context: YD interpreted what Hugo mistranslation was to be a confession of love and said she had a husband and Hugo said no no i actually have a girlfriend so now YD is asking how did they meet
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YD: "How did you get in a relationship with your girlfriend?" (or "where did you meet your girlfriend")
Hugo: umm uhh- We know each other from school
(YD squeals and Hugo laughs at her reaction)
Hugo: where did you meet your husband?
YD: A friend of mine was friends with a friend of my husband, they are best friends so they cupid the two of us, they connected us
Hugo: Do you have a child?
YD: No, I don't have children but I have two puppies
Hugo with a higher pitched voice: Oh doggy!!
YD in english and high pitched voice: Very very cutie! My dog very very cutie!
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valkyrietookme · 8 months
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Crazy:B relationship charts translations
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Taken from "Doki Doki! Ensemble Seminar"
Written descriptions of all relationships under the cut
Unit chart
Leader: Rinne
Ages: Rinne (21), HiMERU (17), Kohaku (15), Niki (18)
Rinne -> HiMERU: Worries about. Knows his secret
Rinne -> Kohaku: Cute. Wants to mess with
Rinne -> Niki: Owes him his life. Wants to make him happy
HiMERU -> Rinne: Understands his methods. Strict
HiMERU -> Kohaku: Cute junior. Lovable
HiMERU -> Niki: So easy-going it's worrying
Kohaku -> Rinne: Irresponsible and free-spirited. Worries and cares for us
Kohaku -> HiMERU: Kind, but sometimes weird
Kohaku -> Niki: Airhead. Can't leave alone
Niki -> Rinne: Older yet dependant. Close friends
Niki -> HiMERU: Puts on a cool and collected act. Fun to mess with
Niki -> Kohaku: Crazy:B's only conscience
Rinne relationship chart
Crazy:B: HiMERU, Kohaku, Niki
Roommates: Kanata, Hiyori
Rinne -> Yuta: Interesting ♪
Yuuta -> Rinne: Is he picking a fight?
Rinne -> Hinata: Dotes on
Hinata -> Rinne: Attached to
Rinne -> Ibara: Overthinker
Ibara -> Rinne: Problem child
Rinne (eldest) <--> Hiiro (youngest): Brothers
Rinne -> Hiiro: Cute little brother. Smart
Hiiro -> Rinne: Beloved older brother. Chief
Rinne -> Aira: Wants to mess with
Aira -> Rinne: A bit scary
Eichi -> Rinne: A lot smarter than one may first think
Rinne -> Shu: Interesting ♪
Shu -> Rinne: Unpleasant
Rinne <--> Niki: Old duo
Rinne -> Niki: Owes life to. Wants to make happy
Niki -> Rinne: Older yet dependant. Close friend
Rinne -> Kohaku: Cute. Wants to mess with
Kohaku -> Rinne: Irresponsible. Cares and worries about us
Rinne -> HiMERU: Worries about. Knows his secret
HiMERU -> Rinne: Understands methods. Strict
HiMERU relationship chart
Crazy:B: Rinne, Kohaku, Niki
Roommates: Arashi, Tetora
HiMERU -> Makoto: Has a way with words
Makoto -> HiMERU: Talented
HiMERU -> Souma: Very physically capable
Souma -> HiMERU: Very knowledgeable
HiMERU <--> Izumi: Work rivals
Jun -> HiMERU: Was he always like this?
HiMERU -> Tatsumi: Hates him due to certain circumstances
Tatsumi -> HiMERU: Old friend
HiMERU -> Ibara: Skilled. Let's him plan things for him out of convenience
Ibara -> HiMERU: Useful
HiMERU -> Yuuta: Agency junior
Yuuta -> HiMERU: Kindly relies on
HiMERU -> Niki: So easy-going it's worrying
Niki -> HiMERU: Acts cool and collected. Messing with him is fun
HiMERU -> Kohaku: Cute junior. Lovable
Kohaku -> HiMERU: Kind, but weird at times
HiMERU -> Rinne: Understands methods. Strict
Rinne -> HiMERU: Worries for. Knows his secret
Kohaku relationship chart
Crazy:B: Rinne, HiMERU, Niki
Roommate: Jun
Ex-Double Face: Kohaku, Madara
Kohaku <--> Mika: Easy to talk to
Kohaku -> Leo: Close friend of Madara-han
Leo -> Kohaku: Mama's follower and Suou's "Yuu-kun"
Kohaku (branch family) <--> Tsukasa (head family)
Kohaku -> Tsukasa: Somehow close to
Tsukasa -> Kohaku: Dear family
Kohaku <--> Madara: Partners
Kohaku -> Madara: Can't leave alone. Supports
Madara -> Kohaku: Glad they met. Grateful
Kohaku <--> Aira: Close friends
Kohaku -> Jun: Good person. Cool and calm
Jun -> Kohaku: Cute junior
Kohaku -> Ibara: Calculating
Ibara -> Kohaku: Talented person used to living outside of norms
Kohaku -> Niki: Airhead. Can't leave alone
Niki -> Kohaku: Crazy:B's only conscience
Kohaku -> HiMERU: Kind, but sometimes weird
HiMERU -> Kohaku: Cute junior. Loveable
Kohaku -> Rinne: Irresponsible. Cares and worries about us
Rinne -> Kohaku: Cute. Wants to mess with
Niki relationship chart
Crazy:B: Rinne, HiMERU, Kohaku
Roommates: Hinata, Hiiro
Tetora -> Niki: Big fan of him during childhood
Niki <--> Nazuna: Shipwrecked together
Niki -> Ritsu: A cut above
Niki -> Mayoi: Smells good
Mayoi -> Niki: Mayo-chan!?
Ibara -> Niki: Deceived and made into an idol
Niki -> Adonis: The meat guy
Niki -> Midori: The vegetables kid
Niki -> Kohaku: Crazy:B's only conscience
Kohaku -> Niki: Airhead. Can't leave alone
Niki -> HiMERU: Acts cool and collected. Fun to mess with
HiMERU -> Niki: so easy-going it's worrying
Niki <--> Rinne: Old duo
Niki -> Rinne: Older yet dependant. Close friend
Rinne -> Niki: Owes life to. Wants to make happy
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I think they’ll get along great 👍🏼
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carmarriage · 1 year
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been thinkin about these guys in the arc v universe. i'm sure this isn't a novel concept at this point but i'm having fun
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pouletpourri · 2 months
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bird things make a return
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bottombaron · 9 months
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i think i've hit the limit of my Persian knowledge trying to translate Al Qolindar and it's driven me mad...
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ceilidho · 9 months
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prompt: possessive best friend soap (part 1)
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You’ve known Johnny for roughly—
“Whassit been—like twenty plus years, hen? I ken our mams have been close since we were in nappies, so we sort of grew up together, wouldn’t ya say?”
—too many years. You’ve been putting up with him for too many years now. Not more than you can count, but more than you can be bothered to relay to your bewildered-looking date sitting across the table from you. Besides, Johnny hardly needs you to fill in the blanks; since pulling up a chair beside the two of you, he’s been quite happy to share the intimate details of your friendship.
“‘Fact, almost moved in together a coupla years ago. ‘Am no’ sure why we didn’t. Might still, at some point. But I bet you knew that, huh—what was it, Rodney? Yeah, Rodney. Kinda a strange name, isn’t that? We had a dog named Rodney growing up, do’ya remember, kitty cat?”
“Yes, John. I remember.” Your head is fully in your hands now, elbows leaning against the table because there’s no reason for table manners anymore. Not with the way Johnny’s shovelling your food into his mouth like he hasn’t eaten all day. It’s annoying that it’s still rather endearing; you push the plate closer to him so he doesn’t have to reach as far across the table and risk spilling your pasta all over the white tablecloth. 
You’ve been trying to catch the waiter’s eye for the past five minutes, but it’s like the guy’s been paid off or blind or something because he does everything but look over at your table. What a waste of a night. 
In fairness, the date hadn’t been going exceedingly well; Rodney had already made a couple of rather passive aggressive comments about your field of study and furrowed his brows a bit too tight when you mentioned wanting to order dessert. 
“Sorry, I just need to—I’ll be right back,” you mutter, scooching away from the table and wincing when your chair scrapes across the floor. You scurry off to the bathroom while Johnny keeps prattling on about whatever inane topic he’s chosen this time to your date, who is looking increasingly agitated. His expression is pinched like he has a stomachache.
In the bathroom, you wet a paper towel and press it lightly to your cheeks so your makeup doesn’t smudge. They’ve been hot since Johnny sauntered into the restaurant and made a bee-line for your table, ignoring your repeated kicks under the table and you mouthing at him to leave. It’s not fair. You go out once a month if you’re lucky because work usually takes priority in your life and now Johnny’s on leave for the next month. You’ve made peace with the fact that you’re going to have to delete all dating apps off your phone for at least the next foreseeable month. 
When you come back, you’re not altogether shocked to find only Johnny still at the table, your date long gone. He scoops up the leftover red sauce with the table bread, looking like he’s having the time of his life even on his own.
“Made a break for it, did he?” you ask, sighing when you collapse despondently into your chair.
“Sorry, kitty cat,” Johnny apologies with big, beseeching eyes. “Tried to tell ‘im he didn’t hav’ta leave, but he wouldn’t have it. Paid his bill at least, good lad. The guy's a pure fandan, wasn’t he?”
You don’t necessarily want to encourage his behaviour by agreeing with him, but you can’t help the soft sound that escapes you. 
Only on the drive home—you’d walked to the restaurant, but Johnny drives the two of you back to his place because he insists on making it up to you with ice cream and a movie—do you begrudgingly admit to yourself that you’re glad Johnny interrupted your date. If he was going to intrude on any date, at least it was that one. An otherwise lousy date might still have a good ending.
“Yer too good for him anyway, kitty cat,” Johnny sniffs on the drive home. You glance at him from the corner of your eyes, scrunching up your nose. You hadn’t even brought it up. “Did’ya see the way he chewed with his gob wide open? Pure repulsive behaviour. Who does that in front of a lady?”
“I don’t remember asking you about my choice of dates, Johnny.”
He laughs, reaching across to give your thigh a little squeeze. You ignore the way it makes your stomach jump. “‘Said my peace. Just don’t wanna see you settling for some numpty who hasn’t got any common decency.”
You grunt because the alternative is opening your mouth and screeching at the top of your lungs. You know this. It’s not your fault that the dating pool in your town is small to begin with and you’re picky on top of that. There’s some criteria for Man etched into your frontal lobe that you can’t read but you know is there, and it rejects every single guy you’ve ever dated. 
At his place, he gets you comfortable on the couch before going to the kitchen and coming back with a bowl of ice cream filled to the brim and a single spoon. You snap at him when Johnny sits way too close to you—so close in fact that you’re pressed up against the side of the two while there are two full cushions on the opposite side of him—but he just coos and feeds you anyway, making train noises when he brings the spoon to your mouth. 
He’s a rapscallion. He’s incorrigible and a devil and you miss him so much sometimes when he’s away doing whatever it is he does in the military that it hurts your heart. It literally hurts when he’s away. So you let him spoil you when he’s back in town on his annual leave or when he’s granted an exemption for a wedding or a funeral. You soak up every minute with your blue-eyed puppy dog of a best friend, content to leave the dates and your other friends for when he’s gone. 
That’s been the pattern now for going on several years. 
Winter is the ascetic’s season anyway. You have no reason to keep trying once the weather gets colder. So instead, you go to work during the day and then hunker down at night, only seldomly going out for drinks with friends or visiting your family for weekend brunch. 
Johnny must miss you too while he’s away because the man borders on feral when he comes back. Tactile as all hell. Nary a moment goes by when he doesn’t have his hands on you somehow—big hands smoothing over your shoulders when you complain about your back aching, a hand squeezing your thigh teasingly in the car, callused fingers pinching your cheeks and squishing them together like a fish.
“Okay, now say, ‘Johnny, thank you for chasing off my bawbag of a date and buying the choco-mint,’” he coos, squishing your cheeks with one hand, the other draped along the back of the couch behind you. He’s so close that you can smell the sweat on his skin, his scent a heady musk. 
You glare up at him, mollified by the ice cream but annoyed that he won’t stop rubbing it in. “Jawny, yew are an idjiot.”
He shakes his head, eyes sparkling. “No, that's no’ right. You got wax in your ears, kitty cat? Do I need ta’ check?”
You screech when he turns your head to the side and bites your ear, trying to crawl off the side of the couch, but he pulls you back down. Nearly pulls you on top of him, blowing raspberries into your temple and laughing. It’s almost impossible to escape from his arms, beefy since he enlisted years ago. They tighten around you, holding you in place while he nips at your earlobe and nuzzles into the side of your head. 
He’s near doubled in size since back then. Sometimes even the sight of him makes your head spin. He towers over you, not always the tallest in the room, but always standing the straightest, the proudest. Aware of the breadth of his shoulders and his physicality, loose and limber for the most part until someone gets on his bad side and you see the change wash over him. Cocky grin turned down and hard. Arms stiff by his sides. 
Not now though. Not in the little warm bubble of his living room, breath punched out of you with shrieking laughter. It’s hard to remember why you were upset with him in the first place.
“Gonna need you to give me a break, kitty,” Johnny breathes into your neck when he finally turns the movie on, pulling your legs until they’re draped across his lap. “How’m I supposed to keep an eye on you from across the world?”
“You don’t have to interrogate all my dates,” you mutter, eyes sliding shut. It’s warm in your bubble and the warmth makes you sleepy. Too bad Johnny doesn’t have a guest room at his place. You’ll probably end up drooling on his bicep when he carries you to bed. 
“Yeah, I do.” His voice is low, muffled against the top of your head. “No one’s good enough for my girl. Gotta make sure they know that.”
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swordheld · 9 months
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from the introduction to "the sovereign sun" selected poems by odysseus elytis, trans. and introduction by kimon friar. [id in alt text]
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faceless-dude · 2 months
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Flash, you-
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firestorm09890 · 8 months
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hey that's. hey. that's. not at all the same line
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Ienzo-
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greywoe · 8 months
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maegor & rhaena
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— "...What do you say to a tree??"
Pocahontas (1995)
Bonus:
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valkyrietookme · 6 months
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Alkaloid relationship charts translations
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Taken from "Doki Doki! Ensemble Seminar"
Written descriptions of all relationships under the cut
Unit relationship chart
Hiiro: Leader, spade, Yumenosaki Private Academy 2nd year
Aira: Heart, Yumenosaki Private Academy 1st year
Mayoi: Clover, Yumenosaki Private Academy 3rd year
Tatsumi: Diamond, Reimei Academy 3rd year
Hiiro -> Aira: Dear friend. Cute
Hiiro -> Mayoi: Kind. Feels a strange strength in him
Hiiro -> Tatsumi: Reliable guide
Aira -> Hiiro: Can't look away from. Knows no feat
Aira -> Mayoi: Super excellent trainer. Mom-like
Aira -> Tatsumi: Truly influential. Reliable
Mayoi -> Hiiro: Possesses an outstanding natural talent. Trustworthy
Mayoi -> Aira: Cute. Want to be useful to
Mayoi -> Tatsumi: Feels like he may be purified while they talk. Trustworthy
Tatsumi -> Hiiro: Has high athletic abilities. Surprisingly logical
Tatsumi -> Aira: Keeps an eye on his growth. Suited to be an idol
Tatsumi -> Mayoi: Wants to be a calming presence to. Irreplaceable person
Hiiro relationship chart
Alkaloid: Aira, Mayoi, Tatsumi
Roommates: Hinata, Niki
Hiiro -> Subaru: Comes to hug me every time we meet
Subaru -> Hiiro: Acts all serious, weird, and cute
Hiiro -> Chiaki: Revitalizing. Really good person
Chiaki -> Hiiro: Hero-kun!
Hiiro <--> Tomoya: Omurice partners
Hiiro (youngest) <--> Rinne (eldest): Brothers
Hiiro -> Rinne: Beloved older brother. Chief
Rinne -> Hiiro: Cute little brother. Smart
Hiiro <--> Tetora: Friends. Club partners
Tsukasa -> Hiiro: Wants to stay as the #1 student in their grade*
Hiiro -> Tatsumi: Reliable guide
Tatsumi -> Hiiro: Very athletic. Surprisingly logical
Hiiro -> Mayoi: Kind. Feels a strange strength in him
Mayoi -> Has outstanding natural talent. Trustworthy
Hiiro -> Aira: Dear friend. Cute
Aira -> Hiiro: Can't look away from. Knows no fear
*Tsukasa doesn't want to lose his position as #1 student (grades-wise) to Hiiro
Aira relationship chart
Alkaloid: Hiiro, Mayoi, Tatsumi
Roommates: Eichi, Rei
Aira -> Rinne: A bit scary
Rinne -> Aira: Wants to mess with
Aira -> Subaru: A bit overbearing. Subarudad super fan
Subaru -> Aira: Club junior
Aira -> Koga: Not great with naturally talented people and a rockstar
Koga -> Aira: Shi~ra
Aira <--> Kohaku: Close
Aira -> Hajime: Happy they became close
Hajime -> Aira: Junior I'm close to
Aira -> Tori: Japan's cutest idol. Pretty mean
Tori -> Aira: Junior that respects me
Aira -> Tatsumi: Truly influential. Reliable
Tatsumi -> Aira: Watching over his growth. Suited to be an idol
Aira -> Mayoi: Super excellent trainer. Mom-like
Mayoi -> Aira: Cute. Wants to be useful to
Aira -> Hiiro: Can't look away from. Knows no fear
Hiiro -> Aira: Dear friend. Cute
Mayoi relationship chart
Alkaloid: Hiiro, Aira, Tatsumi
Roommate: Tomoya
Hitsugi/NEGI -> Kind. My idol teacher
Mayoi -> Subaru: Aya-chan...!?
Subaru -> Mayoi: Stands out personality-wise
Mayoi -> Madara: Brilliant. Has a strong presence
Madara -> Mayoi: Sees as a rival
Mayoi <--> Shinobu: Ninja association
Mayoi -> Shinobu: Beloved boss ♡
Shinobu -> Mayoi: Precious ninja partner. Trust
Mayoi -> Niki: Mayo-chan...!?
Niki -> Mayoi: Smells nice
Mayoi <--> Mika: Friends
Mayoi <--> Arashi: Friends
Mayoi -> Tatsumi: Trustworthy. Feels like he may be purified while they talk
Tatsumi -> Mayoi: Wants to make feel at ease. Irreplaceable person
Mayoi -> Aira: Cute. Wants to be useful to
Aira -> Mayoi: Super excellent trainer. Mom-like
Mayoi -> Hiiro: Has outstanding natural talent. Trustworthy
Hiiro -> Mayoi: Kind. Senses a strange strength in him
Tatsumi relationship chart
Alkaloid: Hiiro, Airo, Mayoi
Roommate: Koga
Tatsumi -> Eichi: Skilled. Have been hospitalized in the same place
Eichi -> Tatsumi: Has the feeling he's out of the ordinary
Tatsumi -> Hiyori: Very popular
Hiyori -> Tatsumi: Basically an equal
Tatsumi -> Jun: Good kid. Very upstanding
Jun -> Tatsumi: Great respect for. Idolizes
Tatsumi -> HiMERU: Old friend
HiMERU -> Tatsumi: Hates due to certain circumstances
Tatsumi -> Ibara: Schemer. Has influence
Ibara -> Tatsumi: Stronger than expected
Tatsumi -> Mayoi: Wants to make feel at ease. Irreplaceable person
Mayoi -> Tatsumi: Feels like he may be purified while talking. Trustworthy
Tatsumi -> Aira: Watches over his growth. Suited to be an idol
Aira -> Tatsumi: Truly influential. Reliable
Tatsumi -> Hiiro: Surprisingly logical. Very athletic
Hiiro -> Tatsumi: Reliable guide
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