#onith

[alastorssimpforever]

TUMBLR LET ME SHOW UP ONITHE TAGS! PLEASE

[verical]

: Onith :

[ayaitch]

WIP Tag Game

Rules: In a new post, list the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

Thank you, @hayesflint, for the tag! I have more WIPs, but I decided to cut myself off at 10 months....

Fulcrum Mission Aurek

Fulcrum Mission Dorn

Fulcrum Mission Onith

Pride & Prejudice Sky Husbands

Calling Me Home

Walk Unafraid ch. 9

Holiday Kalluzeb Get Together

I'm sorry, I don't know who to tag in turn...

[baar-ur]

for the 93 oc asks, Elissa 15, Marian 36, Claudia 11, onith 82, enth 92, krenth 34, and Leda 54?

> 15. What was something their parents taught them?

Elissa’s parents taught her a lot of stuff. She was basically homeschooled in how to be a good ruler. Beyond that, Bryce taught her how to hunt and Eleanor taught her how to sketch.

> 36. What is their sense of humor like? Give an example of a joke they would find humorous.

Marian’s sense of humor is subtle. It isn’t hard to get her to laugh, but it’s uncommon for her to tell jokes. She likes Varric’s snark and Isabela’s crazy stories and Fenris’ dry quips.

> 11. If they could make a mark on history, what would they like it to be? 

Well, Claudia does make a mark on history... If she’d had the choice of how to make a mark without becoming Inquisitor, she would’ve preferred the chance to open a hospital school that integrated both magic and non-magic healing.

> 82. What is their handwriting like?

Onith’s handwriting is small and precise. She learned to read and write with very little material available, so she had to be efficient. These days, no matter if she’s taking notes on a job or leaving graffiti for someone to follow, she writes neatly in nice straight lines.

> 92. Describe them as a John Mulaney gif.

Enth? Probably these ones, as regards becoming a Sith:

> 34. How easily do they trust others with their secrets? With their lives? 

Krenth? Trust people with her secrets? Haha, no. She trusts Corso to watch her back pretty quickly, since he saved her from bleeding out in an empty hangar less than an hour after they first met, but it takes years before he has the full picture of her life before they met. She and Risha fight like feral cats, so Risha never learns anything beyond “she had a Corellian mentor who died a couple years ago”. Akaavi and Bowdaar both have bits and pieces of the truth, mostly little scraps that Krenth has accidentally dropped into conversation.

> 54. What is their current hairstyle? What have been some of their past hairstyles? Which was their favorite hairstyle?

Leda’s been slowly letting her hair get longer over the five years she’s known the Mando. In about 4 ABY, when they met, she had a short boy cut. About a year later, she had a similar haircut to Krenth, right at the jawline. Another year or two later, she had a fuller, softer cut. This one was actually her least favorite, because it floofed all over the place and got in her face. When her hair got a bit longer, it was more manageable. By 9 ABY, when the show starts, her hair is a little past her shoulders, and she can pin it up or tie it back.

[illegiblehandwriting1]

ah shit i forgot to do this today! What day is it, 15? yea 15 ok here we go!! ---

Sky: I only have 6 weeks left to live. Wild: Oh my god, really?! Sky: It's just a guesstimate based on the choices I've made.

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Wild: What is your favourite mythical story? Sky: The Story Of My Will To Live. Wild: I don’t think I’ve heard of that one before.

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Warrior: What am I supposed to do? Wild: If I were you? I’d try and make peace with whatever deity, pantheon, or Divine Other you believe in. Warrior: I’m an atheist. (Alternatively, this is Sky, and he just says "no.") Wild: Then just get ready to die I guess.

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Hylia: I type how I think. Sky: Odd that you type at all then.

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Onith: So... who's the big spoon and who's the little spoon? Sky and Sun: We're chopsticks! Onith: Well... that's cute! Onith: Does that mean you two snuggle together perfectly? Wind: No, it means that if you take the other away, the only thing the other is good for is stabbing.

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Flora: What do you call quantums of electromagnetic radiation that don’t get along? Twilight: What did you just say- Flora: Foetons! *Laughs* Twilight: Wh-what?  Wild: *cackling*

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Kidnapper: I have your brother. Wild: What? I don't have a brother... Kidnapper: Then who just called me a lowlife bitch and spit in my face? Wild: Oh my god, you have Sky.

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Wild: When surrendering, Sky is to hand the sword over HILT first.

[mushymushhh]

Sasara’s turn: all facing back

Rosho’s turn: Sasara facing front

Rei’s turn: Sasara and Rosho facing front

idk what significance this makes but I’ve only noticed this just now dndbsnejdjs

[gatual]

I swear I was not going to do it I got tempted

[hongism]

blood masquerade - the eight oni

the eight oni

.♛.

Jeong Yunho - The Sympathetic Diplomat

"There's no need to worry. The others listen to me... so just stay behind me and let me do the talking!"

Birthday: March 23rd

Height: 185cm

Blood Type: A

Crest: Wolf

Homeland: Taimatsu

As the eldest, Jeong Yunho takes his position in the family quite seriously and works with a sense of duty and honor for the sake of the Kingdom of Tenjoutenge. It's rare to see this man take a day off, even when under the weather, and he is often picking up his younger brother's slack without complaint. Many believe that he will be the one to take the throne when the current ruler passes, and even more find him to be the best suited for the position.

.♛.

Jung Wooyoung - The Deceitful Kitsune

"We don't need feelings involved, do we? Those are always so messy - save it for my fool of a brother. Why not have fun now and worry about the consequences later~"

Birthday: November 26th

Height: 172.5cm

Blood Type: A

Crest: Fox

Homeland: Taimatsu

The younger of the Jeong brothers, Wooyoung sees no alliance with his family, to the point of separating his name almost entirely from his origins as to be his own individual and not bear the weight of the Jeong name. A frivolous and lackadaisical man who is seen as the nation's playboy rather than a prince, Jung Wooyoung finds his joy in toying with men and women alike, leaving his brother to pick up the mess he leaves behind.

.♛.

Park Seonghwa - The Charismatic Gentleman

"Should you ever need anything... know that I will let you want for nothing in my care. Say the word and it's yours."

Birthday: April 3rd

Height: 178cm

Blood Type: O

Crest: Owl

Homeland: Kodaichikyuu

The eldest of the eight princes also hails from the oldest region in Tenjoutenge - Kodaichikyuu. Some view him as the most princely among the eight, but others claim that he does not have the willpower to carry out any dirty work that might be required to rule the kingdom. He does not seek competition, nor does he seem to show any interest in the throne himself, but his wisdom and knowledge of all the kingdom's affair seem to imply that he's holding some secret close to his chest.

.♛.

Kang Yeosang - The Fair-Minded Prince

"The others act like such brutes vying for your affection. Should we go on a moonlit walk to clear your head? I'll look after you the whole time."

Birthday: June 15th

Height: 174cm

Blood Type: A

Crest: Bloodhound

Homeland: Kodachi

Whilst looking docile and unassuming on the exterior, Kang Yeosang earned his crest by his own hand. Some consider his beauty to be lethal, whereas others claim it's merely his hunting prowess that makes him so good at his job. There remains much mystery surrounding the prince, however, as he comes from the peaceful region of Kodachi where strife is seemingly nonexistent, making his more deadly skills all the more nefarious.

.♛.

Song Mingi - The Enthusiastic Fledgling

"I may not be the most powerful... but I can do anything I set my mind to, and if you asked me to, I would show you that determination firsthand."

Birthday: August 8th

Height: 183cm

Blood Type: B

Crest: Raven

Homeland: Kamihoshi

Kamihoshi being the youngest of all the regions, Prince Mingi is often not taken seriously when it comes to vying for the throne. He, however, is more than eager to prove himself as a formidable prince and ruler, among his fellow princes and to the people of the kingdom. His keen eye and deeply intellectual mind have earned him his crest, and each day brings new surprises out of the prince.

.♛.

Kim Hongjoong - The Unpredictable Tyrant

"You'll see to my needs? What I need is for you to not bother me while I'm working. As long as you do that, we'll get along just fine."

Birthday: November 7th

Height: 172cm

Blood Type: B

Crest: Hawk

Homeland: Mizubitashi

Despite his title, Kim Hongjoong is far from a tyrant. He himself would argue that he merely takes his work seriously and that that work is the most important thing in his life. His home region of Mizubitashi has been riddled with strife and revolts since well before he earned his title, and the health issues surrounding his father have put him in charge of the region at an early age. He bears his crest with pride, assuming all the qualities that hawks symbolize, and rules with a sharp eye and even sharper tongue.

.♛.

Choi San - The Patronizing Cheshire

"Oh? You don't like it when I tease you? But you get so feisty, how can I stop when your body gets so heated with my teasing?"

Birthday: July 10th

Height: 177cm

Blood Type: B

Crest: Leopard

Homeland: Eienshimo

Even though Prince San is the older of the two Choi sons, he is not geared for the throne in any regard on account of his parents deciding to pass that duty onto their second child. In lieu of working towards taking the throne, San instead fills his time at the strategist table, providing his younger brother with whatever plans necessary to ensure his safety. Choi San is a loyal prince, and an even more dedicated brother despite having his chance at the throne taken from him.

.♛.

Choi Jongho - The Courteous Soldier

"I'm not the best at showing my feelings and I don't wear my heart on my sleeve but... should you ever need me, say the word and I'll be there immediately."

Birthday: October 12th

Height: 176cm

Blood Type: O

Crest: Bear

Homeland: Eienshimo

Prince Jongho is the youngest of all the eight princes, although many claim that he holds himself like he is the eldest of all of them. His upbringing has guided him to take the throne, and as such he has received the most traditional training to take that position. When conflict arises in the lands of Eienshimo, Prince Jongho is the first on the frontlines, taking care of any insurrection with a cruel but swift strike of his sword and his older brother at his side always.

.♛.

masterlist.

chi no kamenbutoukai: blood masquerade belongs to calypso, hongism 2018-2022 - please do not copy, take, or otherwise steal this work. translating, reposting, or otherwise utilizing this work is not permitted.

[hephaestiions]

the anatomy of a love letter.

The fact of the matter is: Harry’s pants at writing. 

His homework at Hogwarts had been subpar at best and the letters he wrote to Ron and Hermione and once-upon-a-fantasy to Sirius were too concise for embarrassment. There had been a memorable attempt at writing one to Ginny when that had still been— something, but had the presence of mind to realise comparing someone’s skin to a Sphynx’s belly wasn’t the genius compliment he’d assumed it to be in the shower. 

(Which is more than can be said about Ginny’s judgement at eleven— he still mouths fresh pickled toad at himself in the mirror sometimes— but then again, being eleven is a pretty solid defence for terrible judgement calls.) 

Harry’s just— he’s just bad. The words never say what he wants them to, scratched out lines like wet wounds. He spends hours trying until too many balled up parchments are littered around his desk, and realises he’s forgotten to write what he wanted to in the first place by the time the owl carrying it is a speck in the distance. 

But Draco’s in a remote village in Belgium for research and looks gnarled and green in the thready Floo connection, speaking indecipherable streams of gibberish. So Harry’s here at his desk, staring at the checklist he made last night, trying not to fuck it up too badly. 

1. Dear Draco. 

Darling,

2. Tell him why you’re writing this. Tell him you love him.

I love you. I miss you. The Floo’s shit and you look confused every time I speak. There was that one time after a late dinner when I went to sleep without telling you I love you and you asked me if I wanted to break up in the morning. It’s been a week and you look tired look like you’re waiting for something look like you need to hear it  so here, seven times: I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I re-counted that six times to check if I got the number right. If I didn’t— I meant seven anyway. 

3. Tell him something about home. Tell him you love him. 

The Mimbulus Neville gifted you lives in the shed now. It’s a bit dark, but it’s squirted Stinksap at me twelve times. Your plants hate me. The Venus grew eight heads and tried to eat all my fingers. I put that one in the attic because you said this one needs light. Do you ever want children? Will they hate one of us too? We can’t put them in the attic or the shed. I want to scratch that bit out, but Godric Gryffindor is whispering in my ear. Anyway, I love you. We can talk about children later. Months later, years later. Decades—

4. Tell him about his friends. Tell him they love him. 

Pansy came over two days ago and spent the evening drinking all your wine. She misses you, she told the sofa. She whispered it to the leather, I was watching from the kitchen. Zabini came by to drop off a suit. Hermione left a book for you on the coffee table, something about the intersection of Potions and Chemistry. It’s thick and heavy as three bricks and I think you’ll love it more than you love me. Parvati asked when you were coming back. 

5. Ask about his research. About Belgium.

How’s the birdwatching going? You’ll kill me for calling it that but Orini Onith Onther Ornithomancy takes me four tries. I’m jealous of magical crows. Did you spot the corvids you were looking for? How’s Thomas? Does he still smell like garlic? Is the host treating you right? Are the pillows soft enough? What’s the village like? Are the people kind to you? Are you happy? Do you miss me? I asked too many questions so I scratched some out. Tell me everything, though. Everything you want to. 

6. Tell him you love him. 

I’ll try to write more. I know you’ll laugh at the way I write, this isn’t fancy and I’ve only now realised that this parchment is the one you bought to wrap books, it’s soaked with ink. But— Floo’s shit. And I needed to tell you I love you. And that I miss you. And that I’m very happy for you and your research but that the bed is very cold when I wake up in the middle of the night. I made a checklist and everything. Come back soon When you’re done, I’ll be waiting. 

7. His. 

Yours,  Harry. 

written for the @drarrymicrofic prompt: love letters. 

[nabooro]

A note on phonology and spelling conventions

The many people across many years who have worked on the names, titles, customs and places of and on Naboo have obviously done it with disparate backgrounds in mind, which is why you have several obviously Japanese elements and also names like Pooja. On top of that, some of the names that were introduced in novelisations and so on have gone for something in a very Western pattern.

A big example of this is the name Naberrie, which is pronounced na-berry and spelled with an ie, because... reasons?

English is an exception of a language for how it’s vowels and consonants shift pronunciation based on somewhat arbitrary spelling rules. Even Romance languages, which have a great deal of vowel shift, aren’t so inconsistent as English is. In English, Palpatine is pronounced pal-pa-teen because of convention, and that specific convention has evolved out of a history of vowel shifts.

Nabooro is not English, and it makes no sense to me for a language that (relatively recently in its history) shifted to an entirely different alphabet (or should I say aurebesh) to have the kind of spelling and pronunciation inconsistencies that English does. A written language should reflect sounds as well as meanings!

The way I spell out and write words in Nabooro is based on the sounds (you may notice a large number of â’s and é’s - that’s because English has only five vowel letters that convey a number of different sounds etc., and Nabooro has 9 distinct vowels with one assigned sound each)

Which is to say: I have maintained the spellings for canonical names like Palpatine or Naberrie, but those are not pronounced the way the rest of Nabooro is, and maybe they hold onto their spellings because they were crystallised in writing before they enacted spelling shifts in Aurebesh - that, or old, noble families simply refused to change they way they wrote and spelled their names even after the shift.

However, the rest of Nabooro follows certain patterns, which are as follows:

b, d, f, h, j, k, l, m, n, p, r, s, t, v, w are the same as English

c is always pronounced like /k/, except before y or ee, where it is like /s/

ch is a distinct letter to itself, pronounced like in English

g is always hard, like in goat

ng is a distinct letter to itself, pronounced like in English

sh is a distinct letter to itself, pronounced like in English

th is a distinct letter to itself, and is pronounced like thor rather than like that or the (i.e. θ not ð)

â is denoted by the Aurebesh letter aurek, and is pronounced /ɑ:/ , as in father or palm

a is denoted by the Aurebesh letter enth, and is pronounced /æ/, like in cat or bang

é is denoted by the Aurebesh letter esk, and is pronounced /eɪ/, like in mate or café

e is denoted by the Aurebesh letter onith, and is pronounced /ə/ (butter, filler) between stronger vowels and /ʌ/ (but, crumb/ when it is the sole syllable in the word.

i is denoted by the Aurebesh letter isk, and is pronounced /ɪ/, like in inch or hit

ee is denoted by the Aurebesh letter isk with an accent mark next to it, and is pronounced /i:/, as in sheet or pleat

o is denoted by the Aurebesh letter osk, and is pronounced /o/. Unlike in English, it is not dipthongised into /ou/

u is denoted by the Aurebesh letter usk, and is pronounced /ʊ/, like in foot or pull

oo is denoted by the Aurebesh letter orength, and is pronounced /u:/, like in loose or soon

[20percentbug]

Omith — Living Gemstone

Onith is a ladybug who came into contact with a pure bismuth crystal when she was 19 years old. Her disposition is aloof, though warm — and she enjoys trimming the bismuth growths on her body with a small, steel knife she keeps in her bag.

She has a habit of rubbing her bismuth growths across objects and her own elytra, and she even sells it for berries, should she be strapped for money.

[orschore]

jooses and caniadian

I feel like that when I try and fight geese specifically of the Canadian variety they always try and run away due to a deep seeded fear of somebody trying to eat them. Even though I must admit I do look quite intimidating on all fours running as fast as I can similar to a racing dog I really wish me and geese could put aside our differences and have a man on man fight. This leads me to a very intresting point a slight chicken and the egg paradox. do Canadian geese get their mild mannered temper from observing the the people of canada. Or. do canadian people get their mild temper from observing their patron saint of animmalal the kanadian joose ?????????????????

if anybody knows joe rogeen can you please forward him this hypotheticall to bc ive been wondering ?????

Onither thing to note is that canadian people also run away when i start running at them on all fourr

[melyzard]

After the most recent chapter of REBEL Y/N, I wondered in that rare case they need to go past Echo - do you think some of the NATO phonetic alphabet would change in GFFA where it's referencing our world? Like Yankee or Quebec? India and Lima? November and Zulu?

Yes, they would absolutely be different. I mean, November might be the same, just because the Star Wars wiki mentions that the Lothal calendar apparently used...all the same months we use in this world. A confession: I used to be a bit sniffy about that because, guys, peak lazy worldbuilding. However, I’ve since changed my stance. I assume now that we are reading/watching a story that was translated from another language. And here’s the deal, translations are made with the audience in mind as much as the original work, which means that they have to use words we recognize. For example, the aurebesh alphabet has eight more letters than the english alphabet. The people who use phonetics must have phonetic words for those letters too, right? I can correlate “besh” as “b” (”bravo”), and “osk” as “o” (“oskar”), but what the heck does “onith” translate to in english? Nothing. If I want to use the phonetic alphabet in the Star Wars universe, I have to convert it into something that readers would understand. So I stick with the standard NATO tags, because it would take me an exhausting amount of time to explain what I meant if I tried to make something up for the other letters.

All that aside, of course, it would be fun to imagine what other words they might use in place of our words. Is there such a thing as the foxtrot in Coruscant? Do they golf on Hosnian Prime? Does Chandrila tell the tale of Romeo and Juliet? Hmmm...

[baar-ur]

I'm intrigued 👀 What can u tell me about Onith ;D

!!!

Okay, super quick overview: Onith was born a slave on Nal Hutta, in a Hutt’s breeding program, along with her younger sisters Krenth and Enth. The three of them were raised by Evocii, and never knew their parents. Enth was sold to a Sith Lord when she was six. The Evocii were sold off when Onith was twelve and Krenth was ten - after that, they were on their own in the slave colony at large. 

Onith (and most of the slave camp) got sick when she was fifteen. Krenth stole medicine for her and saved her life, but got badly beaten for it. Only a few weeks later, a rival of the Hutt that owned the camp had the place bombed. Both girls got out, but Krenth wasn’t strong enough to keep running - she got pinned under rubble and Onith was forced to abandon her. (Don’t worry, a Corellian found Krenth later and took her away. But that’s another story.)

After about a year on the streets of Bilbousa, Onith met Braden. He needed a street kid to help him track down a black market surgeon with a bounty, and she… well, mostly she needed some food. But she had promise, and Braden had a tendency to take in and train lost kids. 

By the time the Great Hunt starts, Onith has about three years of formal training. Unless there’s an alien from a species that’s mature at twelve, she’s probably the youngest competitor. But she’s been a fighter for years, strong and fast, able to use anything she can lay her hands on. She carries a vibroknife on one hip and a blaster pistol on the other. She kills Tarro Blood and takes his armor. She kills a Jedi Master and takes his glory. 

When she and Torian meet, they’re both twenty. Part of their relationship is growing up together - establishing their careers as bounty hunters, establishing Clan Cadera as a force in the Mandalorian coalition, eventually establishing a family together.

I have tons of headcanons and lots of unpublished fic, so if you want to send me another ask, I can give you my Discord ID!

[illegiblehandwriting1]

day 13 deserves a mishmash of random quotes that just made sense. I think I'm giving up on organization, there's no way I have the mental ability or the time to do that right now lol

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baby Four: Honestly, I am so evil. So full of darkness. I feed of the souls of the living I strike fear into- baby Laavi: You sleep with a teddy bear. baby Four: He’s my sECOND IN COMMAND IN MY ARMY OF DARKNESS!

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Four: What's worse than a heartbreak? Wild: Waking up in the morning and your phone wasn't charging. Sky: Waking up in the morning. Shadow: Waking up.

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Four, watching Sky do something stupid: Wild, you're officially only the second highest risk here. Wild: Hell yeah! I'm gonna— Four: Don't finish that sentence, you'll move back up.

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Sky meeting the Chain: Well, well, well, if it isn’t the consequences of my actions.

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lost!Sky: If you see me talking to myself, go away! I’m self-employed and we’re having a staff meeting!

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Onith: In your opinion, what is the height of stupidity? Sky, turning to Hylia: How tall are you?

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Twilight: So, everyone, what does a story NEED? Sky: A character! Wild: A setting! Shadow, a gleam in their eyes, in a near-whisper: REVENGE.

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Bonus that's probably one of the best ones I found:

Shadow: I’m totally useless. Wild: You’re not totally useless. Wild: You can be used as a bad example.

[gwendolynlerman]

Esperanto grammar

Accusative of motion towards

Prepositions are normally followed by the nominative case:

post mi (after me)

sen ŝi (without her)

en domo (in a house)

However, prepositions describing place may be followed by an accusative to show motion toward, e.g.

Mi iras en la domon (I am going into the house)

La kato saltis sur la tablon (The cat jumped onto the table)

The pronoun oni

The indefinite pronoun oni means “people” (in general), “they”, or “you”. For example, Oni manĝas (People are eating).

The reflexive pronoun si

The pronoun si refers to the subject of the clause. For example, Li lavas sin (He washes himself), Ŝi rigardas sin (She looks at herself), Ili kantas al si (They are singing to themselves).

Si is used only in referring to a third-person subject. It is never the subject of a sentence.