#pipen

[manga-ranga]

Random doodles of characters from an old JRPG I like called 'Treasure of the Rudras'. A part of me hopes there's a modern remake (perhaps just to correct 90s video game writing styles) as it is actually a pretty solid RPG with an interesting plot.

[smokedope90210219]

Take it out, put it out, put it on

Fr

[mapecl-stories]

Ein außergewöhnliches Treffen: Eine Geschichte der Toleranz und Einheit"

Es war 14 Uhr, Marcus würde wach, streckte und reckte sich und freute sich: "Endlich Urlaub! ". Heute war der erste Urlaubstag der 14 täglichen Betriebsferien. Marcus ging in die Küche, machte sich einen Kaffee und setzte sich zum Rauchen auf den Balkon.

Nach einer Zeit würde der Himmel über ihm etwas heller, heller als er an diesem Augusttag eh schon war. "Kommt die Sonne schon?" fragte Marcus sich weil sein Balkon Richtung Westen lag und rauchte weiter. Plötzlich begann ein Pipen und über Marcus würde es sehr schattig. Marcus schaute nach oben und traute kaum seinen Augen: Über ihm schwebte ein großes rechteckiges UFO mit vielen bunten Lichtern!

Marcus wollte schon abhauen, eine übernatürliche Macht hielt ihn aber auf dem Balkong fest, also steckte Marcus sich noch eine Zigarette an.

Plötzlich öffnete sich am UFO ein Tor und zwanzig Aliens guckten heraus. Sie wollten etwas fragen, doch Marcus antwortete darauf hin: "was wollt ihr? Ich verstehe euch nicht?!" und trank zwischendurch sein Kaffee.

Eine Stimme aus einem Lautsprecher sagte auf Deutsch: "Entschuldigung, können Sie uns sagen wo wir Bjön Böcke finden?", "Was wollt ihr von dem Rasissten?" erweiterte Marcus, "wir wollen die Menschen von dem Rechtspopulisten und was verhindern!"

Freudenstralend erweiterte Marcus: "Dankeschön, ihr seit hier in Niedersachsen und müsst nur nach Sachsen zum Erfurter Landtag fliegen, viel Spass mit ihm und bringt ihn bitte nie wieder".

Die Aliens sahen sich verwirrt an, als sie Marcus' Worte hörten. Einer von ihnen trat vor und sprach mit leiser Stimme: "Wir suchen nicht nach einer Person namens Bjön Böcke. Das ist ein Missverständnis." Marcus wurde neugierig und fragte: "Wer seid ihr denn und was führt euch hierher?"

Der Alien erklärte, dass sie von einem weit entfernten Planeten namens Rydon stammten. Sie waren eine Gruppe von Forschern und Entdeckern, die auf der Suche nach neuen Erkenntnissen und Lebensformen durch das Universum reisten. Aber sie hatten auch eine Mission, und zwar die Verbreitung von Toleranz, Frieden und Gleichheit zu unterstützen, wo immer es nötig war.

Sie erzählten Marcus von ihrem Zufallstreffen mit einem Weltraumreisenden namens Björn Becker, der sie auf diese Reise zur Erde mitgenommen hatte. Björn war kein Rassist, sondern ein Forscher, der nach neuen Kulturen und Erfahrungen suchte. Durch ein Missverständnis hatte Marcus den Namen falsch verstanden.

Marcus fühlte sich erleichtert und lud die Aliens ein, mit ihm auf dem Balkon Platz zu nehmen. Sie unterhielten sich weiter und bald lernte Marcus, dass die Aliens über erstaunliche Technologien verfügten, von denen die Menschen auf der Erde nur träumen konnten. Sie hatten jedoch auch viel von den Menschen gelernt, besonders von ihrem unbeugsamen Geist und ihrer Fähigkeit, sich gegen Ungerechtigkeit zu erheben.

Gemeinsam mit den Aliens beschloss Marcus, eine Botschaft der Hoffnung und des Miteinanders in die Welt zu tragen. Sie planten, Björn Becker zu finden und mit ihm zu sprechen, um seine Geschichte weiterzuerzählen und zu zeigen, wie Vorurteile und Missverständnisse Menschen voneinander trennen können.

In den kommenden Tagen reisten sie gemeinsam durch Deutschland, besuchten verschiedene Orte und begegneten Menschen unterschiedlichster Herkunft. Dort teilten sie ihre Botschaft der Toleranz und ermutigten alle, Vorurteile abzubauen und für eine bessere Welt einzustehen.

Mit jeder Begegnung verstanden die Aliens und Marcus die wahre Schönheit und Vielfalt der Menschheit immer besser. Sie erkannten, dass es kein Platz für Hass und Diskriminierung in einer Welt sein sollte, in der so viele einzigartige Geschichten und Persönlichkeiten existieren.

Schließlich verabschiedeten sich die Aliens von Marcus, als es für sie an der Zeit war, ihre Reise fortzusetzen. Sie hinterließen ihm ein außergewöhnliches Geschenk: einen kleinen Anhänger mit dem Symbol der Einheit, das für ihre Mission stand. Marcus versprach, ihre Botschaft weiterzutragen und mit den Menschen zu teilen.

Der perfekte Urlaubstag, der mit einem außergewöhnlichen Ereignis begonnen hatte, wurde zu einer unvergesslichen Reise der Erkenntnis für Marcus. Von nun an bekannte er sich zu einer Welt des Friedens und der Gleichheit und wollte dazu beitragen, dass Vorurteile überwunden und die Menschlichkeit gestärkt werden.

Und so, mit dem Mut und der Inspiration der außerirdischen Freunde, begann Marcus seine eigene Reise, um die Welt ein kleines Stückchen besser zu machen.

[crii-sis]

Scotty would never admit it but being yanked up by GG made his stomach flip.

The kid was always wide smiles, dimpled cheeks, twists falling in front of that relaxed gaze his brown eyes managed to keep.

“You good?” Scotty breathed, the air had been knocked out his lungs with that fall.

Their feet had tangled up while they jumped up for a board, dropping them both on the cool laminate in unison.

Scotty was quick to bounce up to eager to hear the call, but ultimately disappointed by the foul. He scooted forward, shorts gliding on the hardwood as he put his arm out. GG was lying flat on the ground, annoyed with the whistle against him, but forced himself up to grasp the hand tiredly. They both heaved upward, chests bumping for a split second.

Taking a hard fall never felt so easy. Scotty was even a little light on his feet as he stood up.

GG was walking a step ahead of him, those wide shoulders dropped as he turned to look back at Scotty.

“Yeah.” GG nodded, with a small smile, eyes gleaming under the bright lights of the arena. His cheeks were flushed pink, sweat dripping off both of them.

Scotty played the rest of the game with a strange, distinct feeling of wanting to fall again, with the small seed of hope that maybe GG would be there to help him up again.

based off this & this

[nosamyrag]

[cotton-corduroy]

you mean to tell me theres a specific type of mosquito that lives in the London Underground? that they don't need blood to lay their eggs? and it's scientific name is C. molestus????

[mxdwn]

A$AP Rocky Hints at Marriage to Rihanna and Diaper Runs in New Song “Riot (Rowdy Pipen)”

[likeniobe]

Or the story of Marsyas the musician who was half-man and half-beast and who could play as sweetly as any god on his flute and did so until Apollo the sun-god himself heard rumours about how good the earthly musician was, came shooting down straight as a ray of light to earth, challenged him to a contest, won the contest and had the musician skinned alive as his prize. Which isn't necessarily the injustice that it sounds, my mother said. Cause imagine, the skin of Marsyas slipped off as easily as a tomato's will in warm water to allow the red raw sweetness out of the fruit below. And the sight of such release moved everyone who saw it to a strength of feeling more than any music played anywhere by any musician or god.

ali smith, how to be both

bartolomeo manfredi, apollo and marsyas, 1616-20

An other mention of a Satyre made, By Phoebus, with Tritonia's reede, o're-come: Who for presuming felt a heauy doome. Me from my selfe, ah why doe you distract? (Oh!) I repent, he cry'd: Alas! this fact Deserues not such a vengeance. Whilst he cry'd; Apollo from his body stript his hide. His body was one wound, blood euery way Streames from all parts: his sinewes naked lay. His bare veines pant: his heart you might behold; And all the fiuers in his brest haue told.

george sandys, trans. ovid, metamorphoses, 1632

melchior meier, apollo and marsyas and the judgment of midas, 1581

And eke in ech of the pynacles Weren sondry habitacles, In which stonden, al withoute–– Ful the castel, al aboute–– Of alle maner of mynstralles And gestiours that tellen tales Both of wepinge and of game Of all that longeth unto Fame. [...] Ther saugh I than Atiteris, And of Athenes daun Pseustis, And Marcia that loste her skyn, Bothe in face, body, and chyn, For that she woulde envien, loo, To pipen bet than Appolloo.

geoffrey chaucer, the house of fame, 2.1193-1200, 1227-1232

jean desmarets de saint-sorlin and stephano della bella, apollon et marsyas, 1644

[visitsfromathirdkind]

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PIPEN TRANSLATE [MINE]

SALACTIC TRANSLATE [UNIVERSAL]

[INFO]

[irregularityregularity]

meet pipen

pipen is a spinosaurus aegyptiacus

he’s also half self hate half brain dead

expect to see him around sometime

idk he’s always up to something

[h0oty]

no little german boy don’t go into wonka’s factory!!!!!

oh mein got! zis place is full of chocolate pipen!

[fetznerdeathrecords]

Dimmu Bongir - Dark Medieval Hash

Symphonic Black Metal from Norway

1. Bongens kammer del 1 02:39 2. Du som røyker brunt 03:56 3. Dark Medieval Hash 06:00 4. Deathkush 03:16 5. I troldskogen fyrer Weed 03:50 6. Pipens åpenbaring 05:35 7. A Witch Is Stoned 05:22 8. Tåkeleggelse og røketrang 04:16 9. Bongens kammer del 2 06:30

Release date: October 12th, 2024 via #badnoiserecords

[crii-sis]

Scotty Pipen Jr and GG Jackson help each other up after a fall

[skyscratch-wc]

Role Names in Clanmew

(clanmew is a conlang made by @bonefall and @troutfur -- go check them out if you want to learn more!)

blue words are words I have created/are additions to the base clanmew in my AU specifically

General Roles:

Leader = First-Claw = irwu + kach = Irwukach

Since the clan leader leads their cats into battle, they are referred to as the First Claw, or the cat who's claws strike the enemy first

Deputy = Clan-Eye = ulnyams + ipa = Ulnyamipa

The deputy oversees everyday warrior duties, and is therefore referred to as the clan's eye in modern clanmew

Cleric = Holy-Heart = shahaf + babun = Shahababun

In reference to the dual role of the cleric as both a healer (heart) and as a spiritual figure (holy)

Warrior (anyone in a rank other than leader, deputy, or cleric) = Kachgorri [directly from original clanmew]

Protector = Strong-Claw = gabp + kach = Gabpkach

Hunter = Silent-Paw = lyym + pawoyr = Lyymawoyr

Crafter = Tool-Making-Cat = bko + gween + rriu = Bkogweenrriu

Collector = Wandering-Eye = paohao + ipa = Paohaopa

References a collector scanning the ground for valuable materials

Mentor = Guiding-Paw = aomrr + pawoyr = Aomapwoyr

Apprentice = Learning-Paw = piehrr + pawoyr = Piehapawoyr

Queen/Caretaker = Soft-Kind-Tail- = afi + aala + swash = Afialaswash

References a parent drawing their kittens closer with their tail as a gesture of protection

Elder = Old-Wisdom-Claw = kiqew + usihu + kach = Kiqusihukach

Roles Specific to a Certain Clan:

Doctor [River] = Life-Paw = huffwa + pawoyr = Huffapwoyr

Priest [River] = Holy-Eye = shahaf + ipa = Shahaipa

Sentinel [River] = Flood-Watching-Eye = worrl + pipen + ipa = Worrlpipenipa

Tunneler [Wind] = Digging-Paw = bwora + pwoyr = Bworapwoyr

Tanner [Shadow] = Prey-Skin-Preparing = poshap + borrl + shaofirr = Poshaborrlsaofirr

Trail-Builder [Thunder] = Path-Making-Cat = shofi + gween + rriu = Shofgweenrriu

Skyclan Role Names to come soon!

[msfbgraves]

Terry is out and about in Mobverse doing “things” for “the business”, often leaving Daniel alone. To trap him, do enemies ever send gorgeous Omegas his way to seduce him? And would Terry ever fuck them/be tempted to? Would he ever be tempted to stray, even if it’s just physical, with an Omega, or even a beautiful Beta? Especially, let’s say, when Daniel is heavily pregnant and doesn’t want sex? Or they’ve been having an especially bitter and drawn out fight?

Those especially bitter and drawn out fights maybe happen once a decade, Nonnie, should I have given a different impression 😅

And I don't think it's never happened. I think it's happened once, Terry went: "This is some bullshit", and was never tempted again. They are so clearly Not-Danny-Boy. Not attuned to him. They don't smell like him. They're not half as pretty. They make his absence more glaring, not less. Whatever these beta boys may say about tallying their conquests, Terry doesn't care. Still, maybe that is natural to them? If you take an omega's heat, you will get them with pup, like, 9 times out of 10. Beta women? Only the Lord really knows when they may be fertile, so their men run around like feckin eejits in the off chance they might get someone with pup. And then they freak out about it. Flip side is there's only one way of knowing you absolutely won't get them pregnant and that is when they're already with pup! It's a mess, and he doesn't envy his Robby that minefield.

But before I make Terry out to be some saint... He offers these kitties to the Alphas of his crew who have earnt a good ride. No hurting them, understand? But they'll likely get punished if they go home unfucked, and they all insist they want to be good to him? Well, fine. This is how. That's how Mickey Barnes ended up with a Latvian mate. Gorgeous Latvian girl with the thickest Irish accent in New York because she learnt from Mammy Barnes! Mike shot the Alpha who sold his mate himself, and Terry paid off the other, and now Mickey boy is very happy with his Daisy (real name Pipene, but as that means Daisy, that's what she goes by now).

[rawstorys]

Larsa Pipn and basketball player Jeff CoB confirms the relationship with the training session

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