#trea likes treasure

[child-of-helios]

Ight we have the strategy now we need a villain name. May I suggest, The Trea of Wisdom (look it's a tea pun and trees are like old and old = wise in Ninjago sorta ig right?)

Also their motivation is treasure. Trea, the Tree of Wisdom who likes tea and treasure.

Tbh if I was evil and trying to take over an entire realm, i simply wouldnt lose to the ninja

[cinnabons-treasure-trove]

Tavern Maid Merlin: [slips on a shorter skirt, showing off his bare thighs]

Pirate Arthur: [walks in] Hello my darling trea...sure...what are you wearing!?

Tavern Maid Merlin: [turns left and right, admiring how pretty the skirt fits round him] A new skirt that Aunty Martha made for me.

Pirate Arthur: [eyes focused on Merlin's thighs] Who?

Tavern Maid Merlin: [smiling] Aunty Martha, the town seamstress. I asked her to make this for me, I really like it, do you?

Arthur slowly looks up from his lover's cute thighs wondering if he should hide Merlin, because there is no doubt there will be more men (and a few women) with leering eyes and grubby hands trying to get a piece of his treasure.

He can hear his witch of a sister cackling in his mind, she warned him not to choose Merlin for this undercover mission knowing how possessive he could get. She was right, of course. Not that he'd admit it.

Time to convince Merlin not to wear THAT indecent skirt publicly but, privately is fine.

[comicslina]

HELLO, FRENS. Let's talk!!

Note: This is primarily for Jason fans, but some of it applies to Helena's fans, too. So pay attention. Please.

(So far I've completely avoided using the Helena tags on Tumblr out of respect, and I haven't even LOOKED because I know most of the posts from the past week would make a geiger counter scream.)

tl;dr- We FINALLY have a writer for Jason who can or might want to write him how we've been begging for all this time. Fellow fans and hyperfixaters, we must NOT fuck this up for ourselves.

Already, according to the writer's social media: "Comics people are so interesting. I've had hundreds of them ask me if I'm going to do a bad job writing these characters, like maybe I'm some kind of literary demon out to ruin their lives."

If you've been doing this, STOP. APOLOGIZE. You will METAPHORICALLY SEND FLOWERS. 🔪

Fiction is important, but real life breathing people are MORE important.

Let us be a fandom people WANT to write for.

You have fears, you have questions, doubts. You want to quiz the author on her values and knowledge. We have been burned for YEARS by writing that makes our fave look stupid and perpetuates crappy narratives. Haters abound, writers don't care about him and his fans, and now we have a new book announced that's promising us everything we've been wanting and everyone is screaming because we scared.

CHILL for a minute.

IF you reach out to the author- which you should think twice, maybe thrice about, maybe don't do it at all- you will be RESPECTFUL. You will be POLITE. You will not SPAM or FLAME or MAKE DEMANDS. You will be a MODEL FAN.

We will become THE BEST FUCKING FANDOM TO WRITE FOR, and give this writer THE MOST PLEASANT FUCKING FANDOM EXPERIENCE IN THE HISTORY OF COMIC BOOK FANDOM BULLSHIT.

You will understand that NOT EVERYONE WANTS THE SAME THING for Jason and Helena, and that is okay. We all have perfect versions of these characters in our heads. It's why we have fanfiction. Jason's fandom in particular has built several competing Platonic Ideals of Jason Todd in our heads, and we get pissed each time DC fails to approach even one of them.

But that might actually change. We might get CLOSER.

"But its pro-cop-"

The author is vocally ACAB.

"Helena deserves better she's being treated like an object-"

The author is a TRANS WOMAN who is VOCALLY FEMINIST and LEFTIST. It might be Jason's book, but this author is FAR more likely to treat her with respect than, say, fucking LOBDELL. We don't even know what Jason and Helena's relationship is going to look like. That cover might have nothing to do with it. Covers do that. I am personally down for it if it's done well, but I'm a horny bitch.

And being trans means she has been Through Some Shit, so she probably gets it. (Whys and hows of Jason and Helena's trauma.)

"The Huntress and Red Hood fandoms hate eachother-"

Grow up. What are you, 6? People like the characters they like for myriad reasons. I imprinted on Jason first, and he is a hot man, so I'm more interested in him than Helena. That doesn't mean I don't think Huntress is cool or that she doesn't deserve good books. DC has done both characters dirty, but this series might be a jumping off point for both of them.

"But my ship-"

We are not in control. I want them to make out sloppy-style after a tense, issues-long standoff. Doesn't mean I'm going to get it or that it's going to happen the way I want. Many people hate this idea. Treasure your fanfiction.

And Helena makes a lot of thematic sense for the story, regardless of romance. The two characters have interesting parallels to explore and haven't interacted much, so it's fresh ground. Having another character would mean telling a very different kind of story.

"But the helmet-"

We all love the helmet. We might even get it back one day. But not at the moment, because they're trying something different, and if losing the helmet is the price we have to pay for better writing, than so be it.

"I don't like the art-"

Bummer! Treat the artist with the same level of respect as this post demands for the writer.

"I didn't like her take on Jason in Beast World-"

We're always calling Jason "Potential Man," but with this author- and a black label- we might ACTUALLY get something good. By that I mean something that isn't made to prop up Batman and his values and make Jason look bad in comparison. Something that appears to have considerate thought put into it. She'll be somewhat bound by editorial, but she's still got WAY more leeway.

Me neither. To me he does what he does to protect the weak from experiencing what he has, not takes his day out on them. But that take might change, and if this new book starts out that way, it may not end that way. Regardless. You will be PLEASANT. If you are PLEASANT, maybe she will seek us out and LISTEN.

Lets support her.

"What if I don't like it? What if it's the same crap all over again?"

Again, you will BE POLITE. You will NOT HARASS THE CREATORS. Vote with your wallet. Write a letter. It's happened before, it will probably happen again in the future.

We will live.

I know absolutely for sure there will be features of it I probably won't like, because I am not on the editorial staff to force my opinion. It will be the same for most of us. It sucks, but at the end of the day it's still a comic book, and we'll always have fanwork.

There's a lot of crap happening out in the world right now. Don't add to it.

Peace. Be good, kids! ❤️

[justanoasisimagines]

History

Summary; Being Pirate Jack has heard plenty of stories, most he only paid half attention to. However, when he sees your scars for the first time, he's never paid more attention. Pairing; Captain Jack Sparrow x Female Reader WordCount; 1,395 Requested by; Anon A/N; Requests are open for everything except fics! Credit to cafekitsune for the ban rand the divider!

Jack knew you were something special from the moment he laid eyes on you. The Black Pearl had docked to gather supplies, Jack had been in search of some rum and a place to rest his head.

His boots clinked on the wooden flooring as he pushed open the large doors. Greeted by several familiar faces, he greeted them accordingly. Yet his eyes fluttered to the woman in the corner.

Your crimson red shirt sculpted your body perfectly, Your sleeves pulled up, revealing several intricate bracelets leading down to hands adorned with beautiful multi-gemmed rings. Jack remained frozen in the spot, as he examined you. There weren't many female pirates, many preferred to hide, yet you were bold as brass.

"Oi, who's that?" Jack questioned as he swayed toward the closest table possible.

"That's Captain Y/N, got a bit of a name around these parts. Captain of the Troubled Oak. She's a good Captain, fair, but if ya cross her, she'll cut ya down before ya can blink."

Jack smirked, as he raised himself from his chair, stealing a bottle from a nearby table, a large gulp later, Jack prepared to flatter and win you over. Jack needed to know you, surprised you had not already graced paths.

"Ello love my name's Jack, Captain Jack Sparrow." You glanced up eyes twinkling in the candlelight, mischief written on your smirk. Jack mirrored your expression as he moved to sit across from you.

"I've heard all about you, Captain Sparrow. What is it you want?"

"To get to know you love that's all."

From that moment, Jack appeared to follow you wherever you went. He sailed where you sailed, sought out the same treasure. Although for the first time in Jack's life he wasn't interested in fine jewels and gold coins.

You became the treasure Jack desired the most. Almost as much as he desired to Captain the Black Pearl.

Almost.

"If I didn't know any better I would think you were following me?" You questioned as you jumped down from a nearby rock. Jack smirked as the sand kicked up and landed.

"I wouldn't have to keep following you love if you'd join me." The two of you circled each other, challenging one another to see who would fold first.

"I've told you Jack, I'm not giving up the Troubled Oak. I've worked too hard to get where I am." Jack closed the gap between you, snaking an arm around your waist, and pulling you close.

"Then don't. See I've been thinking, perhaps neither one of us has to give up our beloved ships. We could join forces. Think about it. We'd be unstoppable, you and I."

An eyebrow raised questioning Jack's idea. Was he not remembering the one crucial detail?

"What shall we do? Shout at each other across ships?" Jack brought his mouth millimeters away from your own.

"We flip a coin and take it turns to Captain a ship. See I've thought of everything." With a roll of your eyes, not willing to fuel Jack's ego you were met with a raised eyebrow.

"So what do you say, love? Sail the seven seas beside me?"

You and Jack sailed the seas together as one united source, the stories already began to spread. One day the stories would become legends when no one alive was able to confirm.

If you had questioned Jack, he would tell you he'd never been in love with another person before. He loved rum, treasure and the Black Pearl. There were a few he cared for like Gibbs, Will and Elizabeth. Not that he would ever admit that to them of course, yet he never came to have loved before.

Lust undoubtely. Yet never love.

It changed with you. He hated it whenever you needed to be apart, his heart skipped a beat whenever you approached him. For the first time in Jack's, he desired something more than treasure.

He desired you and your happiness. He craved to see you smile and hear your laughter. Your laughter could brighten up Jack's worst day. Jack would protect you with every ounce of will he held in his body.

The day anyone dared to hurt you, would be the day they signed their death warrant. Make no mistake Jack would not stop until they were dead. He would not make quick.

However, Jack had noticed something about you. Something he believed to be curious and if Jack was being truthful he was a tad suspicious. You never changed in-front of him.

Jack was a patient man. He didn't mind. For the first time in Jack's life he wasn't looking to leave abruptly, but despite what others may believe Jack was no fool. He knew why you were hiding from him.

He'd see the slithers of raised skin on your body. He'd seen the scar tissue. He'd seen it peaking from under your collar. Jack didn't know how long it was, or how much of your torso was covered he scars. But he wanted to know. The pull on his heartstrings knew he needed to know.

There was a list of questions Jack needed answering; who did this two you? How did you get those scars? Where? Most importantly, the names of those who did this to you?

Jack was walking into your chambers as your bareback faced him. Jack froze on the spot your back was littered with raised scars, all varying in shape and length. Some jagged and some clean. Jack's jaw tightened, fists clenched.

It was worse than he ever believed; were their scars elsewhere on your body? Why? How? The questions once again circled his mind like a vulture circling a carcass.

"Jack, I didn't hear you come in?" You rapidly threw on your shirt allowing it to cascade your body.

"You don't need to hide from me love." Jack cautiously stepped into the room. His body moved with the waves rocking under the boat.

"You don't need to hide from me." Jack placed his hands on your shoulders giving them a tentative squeeze. "What happened?"

Jack felt your shoulders deflate as you stared out of a small round window, looking into a past you longed to forget.

"Most of them are old battle scars. I've run into many a pirate. You know how it can be, it's a flip of the coin. If you're chasing the same treasure fights are bound to break out. Those don't bother me." Jack frowned as he turned you around forcing you to look at him for the first time. He couldn't miss the distant look in your eyes. You were somewhere else and Jack desperately wanted you home.

"Which ones bother you Love? Are they why you choose to hide from me?" You maintained looking through Jack rather than at him as vivid memories flashed through your mind. You nodded.

"Several years ago, I got caught. One of my crew ratted us out on the belief of false words. They threw me in a cell. Who knew being locked in a cell would be the least of my problems?" You shook your head as if attempting to rid yourself of a memory.

"The guards decided to make an example out of me. They'd come into my cell and beat me down. At first, it wasn't so bad, I've been in plenty of fights. I can handle myself…but then they grew tired, and started using weapons. Used anything they could get their grabby little hands on." A stray tear ran down your cheek, you immediately moved to rid yourself of it, and Jack beat you to it.

"Smithy saved me…broke me out…still don't know how he did it…owe my life to him." Jack leaned down and pressed his head to yours. Jack took a moment to compose his thoughts. It was unlike him but he saw your pained expression. He knew what they had done had scarred you.

"I don't know much love, but I don't know this. No one's gonna touch you again. Not unless they want to deal with me." Jack pressed a kiss to your forehead.

"Do you know if these men are still alive?" You finally glanced up at Jack meeting his gaze with a single nod.

"We're venture course and head towards them. They're gonna know what happens when you mess with Captain Jack Sparrow's girl."

[thekovenofkrakens]

Hi! Looks like I'll have to expose my main but that's no biggie lol

I'm @icefish-bah / @shattersharde-collective , and the alter pack you requested should be posting tomorrow! As for my request.. hrm...

I have this unnamed feral Dragon alter, there's not much information about it other than that. Could you possibly help me flesh it out a bit? Thanks in advance!

- 🌌

Hi!!! Sorry this took so long, we were waiting to finish it off by doing something but realized it’d never get done soo- here ya go!

Name: Drakkon, Fera, Goldin.

Age: ??? 

Pronouns: he/him, she/her. 

Neopronouns: fer/feral, gol/gold, drag/dragon, treas/treasure, scale/scales, horn/horns, scare/scary, wild/wilds, ring/rings, tear/tears, flame/fire.

Gender: unlabeled

Xenogenders: feralgender, draconicgender, goldgender, treasuregender, treasuredhordergender, preciousgender, gemgender, pyrogender.

Sexuality: Bisexual but attraction levels fluctuate.

Personality: feral, wild, protective, probably somewhat possessive, foreboding, intimidating, stubborn, determined, loyal, wary, can be kind, trust issues.

Boundaries: don’t go near his horde, don’t insult her, don’t insult ferals horde, etc.

Pet Peeves: when people call gold greedy, when people disrespect dragon, etc. 

Moral Alignment: Chaotic Neutral.

Primary Role: Arsonist

Secondary Role: (auxiliary) protector

Polyroles: survivalmate, anger holder.

Typing Quirks: Capitalizes words treas really likes/words that relate to fire (Ex. This is what it would be like to Type with this Typing quirk if Type/Typing was favorite word)

[cloudbun02]

⊹ ✦ ⁺ . ⨯ MoodGleam+gender ⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹

⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ꙳ ⁺ ‧ ⨯. ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ‧₊˚⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ꙳ ⁺ ‧ ⨯. ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ‧₊˚⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ꙳ ⁺ ‧ ⨯. ⁺ ✦ 

A gender connected to the Moodgleam from Hana Zuki.

This gender feels like it may glow and change colors depending on the emotion they're feeling. It is also for people who's gender is a moodgleam bracelet.

☆ This is the equivalent of MoodGleamgender, but people who identify with moodgleam+gender don't identify with a moodgleam that only has the happy and glamorous treasure, which are the ones that already come with moodgleam. They feel identified with a moodgleam that has treasures of all emotions. ☆

The treasures are the things connected to the bracelet. The user may also feel connected to these.

Pronouns: Mo / Mood / Moods / Moodself

Gle / Gleam / Gleams / Gleamself

Glow / Glows / Glowself

Trea / Treasure / Treasures / Treasureself

⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ꙳ ⁺ ‧ ⨯. ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ‧₊˚⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ꙳ ⁺ ‧ ⨯. ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ‧₊˚⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ꙳ ⁺ ‧ ⨯. ⁺ ✦ 

Flag description: 

The colors in the middle represent the colors of the treasures that already come with the moodgleam. The rest of the colors are the colors are the colors of the rest of treasures put in the order of the rainbow.

[therugcollectivescintill]

The Timeless Appeal of Vintage Rugs: Discovering Treasures at The Rug Collective

Vintage rugs possess a unique charm. They whisper stories of the past, adding character, warmth, and a touch of history to any space. More than just floor coverings, they're works of art, imbued with craftsmanship and a sense of timeless elegance. If you're captivated by the allure of "vintage rugs," this guide will delve into their appeal and introduce you to a treasure trove of these unique pieces at The Rug Collective.

Why the Enduring Popularity of Vintage Rugs?

In a world of mass-produced items, vintage rugs offer something special: authenticity. Their appeal lies in several factors:

Unmatched Character: Each vintage rug is unique, bearing the marks of time and use. These imperfections, rather than detracting from their beauty, add to their character and tell a story.

Exceptional Craftsmanship: Many vintage rugs were hand-knotted or hand-woven using traditional techniques passed down through generations. This level of artistry is often hard to find in modern rugs.

Rich History: Owning a vintage rug is like owning a piece of history. These rugs have often witnessed decades of life, adding a layer of depth and intrigue to your home.

Timeless Style: Vintage rugs can complement a variety of décor styles, from traditional and bohemian to modern and eclectic. They add a touch of sophistication and warmth to any space.

Investment Potential: Certain vintage rugs, particularly those with rare designs or from renowned weavers, can appreciate in value over time, making them a worthwhile investment.

Navigating the World of Vintage Rugs:

Finding the perfect vintage rug requires careful consideration:

Authenticity: Ensure the rug is genuinely vintage, not just made to look old. Look for signs of wear consistent with age, such as slight fading, variations in color, and minor repairs.

Material and Construction: Vintage rugs are typically made from wool, silk, or a combination of both. Understanding the materials and construction techniques will help you assess the rug's quality and durability.

Design and Pattern: From intricate Persian designs to bold geometric patterns, vintage rugs come in a wide array of styles. Choose a design that complements your existing décor and personal taste.

Size and Condition: Measure your space carefully and consider the rug's condition. While minor imperfections are acceptable, major damage can affect the rug's value and longevity.

Provenance: Knowing the rug's history and origin can add to its value and appeal. Ask the seller about the rug's provenance, if available.

Discovering Treasures at The Rug Collective:

Finding a reputable source for vintage rugs is essential. The Rug Collective offers a curated collection of exquisite vintage pieces, carefully selected for their quality, beauty, and authenticity.

What sets The Rug Collective apart?

Expertly Curated Collection: They source vintage rugs from around the world, ensuring a diverse and high-quality selection.

Authenticity Guaranteed: They carefully inspect each rug to ensure its authenticity and age.

Knowledgeable Team: Their team of experts can provide valuable information about the history, materials, and construction of each rug.

Personalized Service: They offer personalized assistance to help you find the perfect vintage rug for your home.

Tips for Caring for Your Vintage Rug:

Regular Vacuuming: Vacuum your rug regularly to remove dirt and debris.

Professional Cleaning: Professional cleaning is recommended every few years to maintain the rug's beauty and longevity.

Avoid Direct Sunlight: Prolonged exposure to direct sunlight can fade the colors of your rug.

Use a Rug Pad: A rug pad can add cushioning, prevent slipping, and protect your floors.

Investing in a Piece of History:

A vintage rug is more than just a floor covering; it's a piece of art, a conversation starter, and a connection to the past. By exploring the collection at The Rug Collective, you can find a treasure that will enhance your home and bring you joy for years to come. Start your search for the perfect "vintage rug" today!

Visit The Rug Collective's website today to explore their curated collection of vintage rugs.

[urbanredeux]

Discover Hidden Gems: A Guide to the Best Vintage and Antique Stores Near You with Urban Redeux

If you're an enthusiast of timeless treasures, there's something undeniably magical about stepping into an antique store near you. Whether you're searching for a rare vintage find, a unique piece of furniture, or a bit of history to add to your collection, the charm of vintage and antique stores near you never goes out of style. At Urban Redeux, we know that the best items come with a story, and our guide will help you uncover the best antique stores near you—whether you're seeking a special piece or simply enjoy the hunt for rare treasures.

1. Why Antique Stores Are Worth the Visit

Antiques hold a certain appeal that mass-produced items just can't replicate. From vintage furniture and antique jewelry to old-fashioned home decor, visiting antique stores near me offers an opportunity to connect with history while finding pieces that make your space unique. Shopping at best antique stores near me also means you support local businesses and preserve the craftsmanship that has stood the test of time.

2. Top Tips for Finding the Best Antique Stores Near You

When searching for the best antique stores near me, there are a few key things to keep in mind:

Location: Whether you're in a city or a small town, there are likely hidden gems waiting to be discovered. Use search terms like "vintage stores near me" or "antique stores near me" to explore local options.

Specialty: Some stores specialize in furniture, while others may focus on collectibles, artwork, or vintage clothing. Find out what each store offers to match your interests.

Reputation: Look for stores with positive reviews and great customer experiences. The best antique stores near me often have loyal customers who can attest to their quality selection and expert knowledge.

3. Why Vintage and Antique Finds Are Better Than New

Vintage and antique pieces often have superior craftsmanship compared to modern items. Whether it's a vintage lamp, a piece of antique silverware, or an old-fashioned painting, these items were made with care and attention to detail that mass-produced products simply don't have. Additionally, buying from vintage and antique stores near me allows you to contribute to sustainability by reusing and repurposing these beautiful, one-of-a-kind items.

4. Discovering Hidden Treasures: What to Look for in Antique Stores

One of the joys of shopping at antique stores near me is uncovering hidden treasures. Look for:

Furniture: Classic pieces like armoires, chairs, and tables can add character to any room.

Jewelry: Antique jewelry offers a timeless elegance and can be passed down for generations.

Home Decor: From vintage mirrors to antique clocks, these pieces add charm to your home.

Collectibles: Coins, stamps, and other collectibles might be just what you're looking for in vintage stores near me.

5. The Best Antique Store Near Me: Where to Begin

To start your journey, we’ve rounded up some of the best antique store near me that are worth visiting:

Urban Redeux: Specializing in curated vintage and antique finds, Urban Redeux offers a carefully selected collection of unique pieces that will add character to any space.

6. The Perfect Gift: Why Antique and Vintage Items Make Unique Presents

Looking for a thoughtful gift? Instead of opting for something mass-produced, consider visiting vintage and antique stores near me for a truly unique present. Whether it’s a vintage watch, an antique vase, or a one-of-a-kind piece of art, antique gifts show a level of care and consideration that’s hard to beat.

7. Incorporating Antique Finds into Your Home Decor

Once you discover your favorite vintage stores near me, the next step is integrating your finds into your home. Whether you're looking to decorate with vintage furniture or display collections of antique pottery, these pieces add personality and warmth to any space. At Urban Redeux, we specialize in helping you showcase these treasures in a way that complements modern designs while honoring their history.

Conclusion: Unearth Timeless Treasures Near You

Whether you're a seasoned antique collector or just getting started, there’s no better time to explore the best antique stores near me. With the right knowledge and a bit of patience, you can uncover treasures that will last for generations. Visit Urban Redeux and other local vintage stores near me to find that perfect piece, and let your space tell a story of timeless elegance.

[fruithaven12]

Pineapple: The Tropical Treasure Bursting with Flavor and Nutrition

Introduction: Pineapple, with its unique sweet-tart flavor and juicy texture, is one of the most beloved tropical fruits in the world. This iconic fruit, often associated with summer and tropical vacations, is not just a treat for the taste buds but also a powerhouse of health benefits.

In this post, we’ll delve into the nutritional value, health benefits, and creative ways to enjoy pineapple.

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The Origin of Pineapple

Pineapple (Ananas comosus) is native to South America, where it has been cultivated for centuries. Early explorers introduced it to Europe, and its exotic appearance and flavor quickly made it a symbol of luxury. Today, pineapple is grown in tropical and subtropical regions, with countries like Thailand, the Philippines, and Costa Rica leading global production.

The fruit’s spiky outer skin, golden flesh, and crown of green leaves make it one of the most recognizable fruits. Its unique combination of sweetness and acidity has earned it a special place in both sweet and savory dishes.

Nutritional Profile

Pineapples are low in calories but rich in essential vitamins, minerals, and antioxidants. One cup (165 grams) of fresh pineapple chunks provides:

Calories: ~82

Vitamin C: 131% of the recommended daily intake (RDI)

Manganese: 76% of the RDI

Vitamin B6: 9% of the RDI

Fiber: 2.3 grams

Carbohydrates: 21.6 grams

Pineapples are also the only major dietary source of bromelain, a unique enzyme with powerful health benefits.

Boosts Immunity Pineapple is loaded with vitamin C, which strengthens the immune system and helps the body fight off infections and inflammation.

Aids Digestion Bromelain, found in pineapple, helps break down proteins and aids in digestion. It’s particularly useful after heavy meals or for people with digestive issues.

Supports Bone Health Pineapple is rich in manganese, a mineral essential for bone strength and the prevention of osteoporosis.

Promotes Skin Health The high vitamin C content in pineapple aids collagen production, improving skin elasticity and reducing the appearance of wrinkles.

Anti-Inflammatory Properties Bromelain has been shown to reduce inflammation, making pineapple beneficial for conditions like arthritis and post-surgical recovery.

Culinary Uses of Pineapple

Pineapple’s versatility allows it to shine in a variety of dishes and drinks. Here are some popular ways to enjoy it:

Fresh: Cut into chunks and enjoy as a refreshing snack.

Smoothies: Blend pineapple with coconut milk, banana, or mango for a tropical drink.

Salads: Add pineapple to fruit salads or combine it with greens, chicken, or shrimp for a savory twist.

Grilled: Grill pineapple slices to caramelize their natural sugars — perfect for desserts or as a topping for meats.

Desserts: Use pineapple in cakes, tarts, or tropical sorbets.

Salsas and Chutneys: Pair diced pineapple with peppers, onions, and lime for a zesty salsa.

Juices and Cocktails: Create refreshing drinks like pineapple juice, piña coladas, or mocktails.

Fun Facts About Pineapple

Pineapples don’t grow on trees; they grow from the ground on a plant with a spiky top.

It takes about 18–24 months for a pineapple to mature and be ready for harvest.

The word “pineapple” was first recorded in English in 1398, originally referring to pine cones.

Hawaii is famously associated with pineapples, but the fruit is not native to the islands — it was introduced there in the early 19th century.

Choosing and Storing Pineapple

When selecting a pineapple, look for one with a sweet aroma, a firm but slightly soft texture, and vibrant green leaves. Avoid fruits with soft spots or browning leaves. Store a whole pineapple at room temperature for up to two days or in the refrigerator for five days. Once cut, store the pieces in an airtight container in the fridge for up to a week.

Conclusion

Pineapple is a true tropical treasure, offering a delightful blend of flavor and nutrition. Whether enjoyed fresh, cooked, or blended into a drink, this fruit is as versatile as it is healthy. Packed with essential nutrients, pineapple not only satisfies cravings but also supports overall health.

Next time you’re looking for a way to brighten your meal or snack, reach for a pineapple and enjoy its sweet, tangy goodness. It’s a delicious way to add a taste of the tropics to your day!

[riocelesteaventuras]

Why Tenorio Volcano National Park Should Be on Every Traveler's Bucket List

For nature lovers, adventure seekers, and travelers yearning for unique experiences, Costa Rica stands out as a paradise of biodiversity and natural beauty. Among its many treasures, Tenorio Volcano National Park offers an extraordinary opportunity to immerse yourself in the unspoiled wilderness. Known for its lush forests, dramatic waterfalls, and the breathtaking Río Celeste, this national park provides a blend of relaxation and adventure, making it a must-visit destination for anyone planning a trip to Costa Rica. Whether you’re an individual traveler, a group of friends, or a corporation looking for an unforgettable team-building retreat, Tenorio Volcano National Park holds something for everyone.

Unparalleled Natural Beauty

One of the standout features of Tenorio Volcano National Park is the stunning Río Celeste, a river renowned for its brilliant turquoise waters. The river’s color comes from a unique chemical reaction involving volcanic minerals and natural sulfur compounds—an absolutely mesmerizing sight. Travelers often say photos don’t do it justice; seeing the Río Celeste in person is an experience that leaves a lasting impression.

Beyond the river, the park boasts towering trees and dense tropical forests teeming with wildlife. Sloths, howler monkeys, tapirs, and countless bird species call this area home, offering wildlife enthusiasts endless opportunities for discovery. The forest trails are well-maintained, making them accessible to all levels of hikers, from seasoned adventurers to families with young children.

Adventure for the Thrill-Seeker

For those who crave excitement, Tenorio Volcano National Park offers an array of adrenaline-pumping activities. Tubing down the Río Celeste or its tributaries is a popular option, allowing you to experience the rush of the river while surrounded by incredible scenery. Kayaking, hiking, and horseback riding are other options available for adventurous visitors.

This national park is also home to the Tenorio Volcano, an active but dormant giant that looms over the landscape. While the volcano itself isn’t currently erupting, its presence is felt throughout the park, especially in the numerous hot springs that bubble up from the ground, providing a natural spa experience for weary travelers.

A Perfect Corporate Getaway

Tenorio Volcano National Park is not just for tourists; it’s also an ideal destination for corporate retreats. Many companies are now looking to nature-based experiences as a way to foster team-building, creativity, and relaxation among employees. Imagine taking your team on a hike through a misty forest, stopping for a break by the majestic Río Celeste, or ending the day with a relaxing soak in one of the park’s natural hot springs. These activities provide not only recreation but also an opportunity for personal growth and team bonding in an unparalleled natural setting.

Whether it’s a company retreat focused on wellness, sustainability, or adventure, Tenorio Volcano National Park has a variety of accommodations, from eco-lodges to boutique resorts, that cater to corporate groups looking for something beyond the usual conference room setting. The combination of nature and adventure ensures that team members return refreshed, inspired, and united.

Ecotourism and Sustainability

Costa Rica has long been a global leader in ecotourism, and Tenorio Volcano National Park is no exception. The park is carefully managed to ensure that its delicate ecosystems remain intact while providing visitors with a memorable experience. Tour companies operating within the park, like ours, follow sustainable practices to minimize the environmental impact. From using eco-friendly materials to limiting the number of visitors to certain sensitive areas, every effort is made to preserve the natural beauty of the park for future generations.

By choosing to visit Tenorio Volcano National Park, you’re not only treating yourself to an incredible adventure but also supporting Costa Rica’s commitment to conservation and sustainability. Travelers are encouraged to respect the environment, follow the principles of “leave no trace,” and engage in activities that align with the country’s green initiatives.

A Rich Cultural Experience

Beyond the natural wonders, a trip to Tenorio Volcano National Park also offers a taste of local Costa Rican culture. Nearby towns such as Bijagua are home to local artisans, markets, and traditional eateries, where you can enjoy authentic Costa Rican cuisine and hospitality. Many tour operators offer guided cultural experiences that allow visitors to learn about the local way of life, adding a meaningful cultural layer to your adventure.

Why Choose Us for Your Tenorio Volcano Experience?

When it comes to exploring Tenorio Volcano National Park, choosing the right tour company makes all the difference. We specialize in providing curated experiences that cater to a wide range of travelers, whether you're a solo adventurer, a family, or a corporate group looking for a unique team-building experience. Our tours are designed to help you discover the best of the park, from the iconic Río Celeste waterfall to hidden hot springs and wildlife-rich trails.

We pride ourselves on offering personalized services that allow you to fully immerse yourself in the beauty of Tenorio Volcano National Park of Costa Rica. Our experienced guides know the park inside out and will ensure that your visit is both educational and enjoyable. Safety is our top priority, and we take great care to provide well-maintained equipment and follow all recommended guidelines for sustainable tourism.

Conclusion

With its combination of natural beauty, thrilling adventures, and commitment to sustainability, Tenorio Volcano National Park offers an experience unlike any other. It’s more than just a destination; it’s a place where memories are made, whether you're tubing down the Río Celeste, soaking in hot springs, or simply enjoying the sights and sounds of the tropical rainforest. If you're planning a trip to Costa Rica, don’t miss the chance to explore this incredible park.

Let us take you on a journey through the Tenorio Volcano National Park of Costa Rica and help you create unforgettable experiences in one of the world’s most beautiful natural settings. Whether for personal travel or a corporate retreat, this is a bucket-list destination that should not be overlooked.

Blog source: https://riocelesteaventuras.blogspot.com/2024/09/why-tenorio-volcano-national-park.html

[dollsahoy]

This is something that Mattel has been doing for decades with Hot Wheels, where they're called Treasure Hunt (and there're even rarer cars called Trea$sure Hunt), so it is only surprising that it took them so long to start applying it to Barbie, too

It is highly likely that all Mattel is going to learn from this is "Rare dolls are popular!" and not "People want more Steffie!"

...in fact, that may even be why they started with a Steffie, because they do know how popular the sculpt is, but think they can spin it into having any short packed doll variant be as popular, just because they're prompting FOMO

UNLESS...what if every Rare Find variant, for as long as they make them, uses the Steffie sculpt...? 😆

The Barbie Deluxe Style dolls line will be releasing “Rare Find” variants of each doll

Pictured is the Barbie Deluxe Style #3 Rare Find doll

[nekomacheercaptain]

Day 13: Sanji and Kid x chubby fem! reader x Law

Poor Sanji flirted with you only to find out you were the girlfriend of the stupid tulip-headed captain. It got even worse when he went to give you food and stumbled upon a threesome with you, your boyfriend, and the Heart pirates captain. Set post-Onigashima in Wano.

Word count: 1,2K

Pairing: Eustass Kid x fem! reader x Trafalgar Law

Content: voyeurism, threesome (mfm), female reader, chubby reader, oral sex (male receiving), vaginal sex, rough sex, masturbation, exhibitionism, praise kink, slight degradation.

“No need to lie, Trafalgar, I’ve seen how you’ve looked at her all this time, you’ve been thinking about her pussy ever since Sabaody, haven’t you?” Kid’s rough voice teased the Captain of the Heart pirates, his hips smacking against your rear with loud, wet sounds of skin slapping against skin, and Sanji felt a shot of jealousy run through his body. He could treat you so much better than any of those stupid captains could, especially the red-haired one who was treating your body like a piece of meat. Even sharing it with somebody else instead of treasuring and worshipping it alone like you deserved. Sharing you with the stuck up doctor nonetheless. It was like the universe was making fun of him.

“Shut up, Eustass-ya,” Law barked back, hissing at your throat constricting around him, seeing how your eyes glazed because of his cock in your mouth, your lashes clumping together with tears. You looked so pretty being stuffed from both ends, and Sanji could swear he could beat those captains easily with all the rage fueling him as he was left to watch from the opening of the door, the three of you unaware of the cook. The food in his hands nothing but a mere reminder of how much of a failure his attempt at courting you had been . 

“However, I can’t say - ngh - I haven’t missed her throat or cunt,” Law confessed between groans, “hers is just special,” and Sanji felt his cock twitch when he heard your muffled moan around the doctor’s dick. You liked being talked about like that?

“Mhm, can’t fuck anything else after trying her pussy,” Kid hummed in agreement, a cocky grin plastered on his face, “you hear that, baby? You got him pussydrunk once and he can’t ever forget it,” his snarky comment was followed by a scoff uttered by Law, before a particularly hard thrust pressed your nose against his pelvis, taking all of him in your mouth, causing you to gag around his girth. Sanji was so mad for not being the one who got to grasp his hands in your hair and moan your name. For not being the one to feel his cock hit the back of your throat, with your beautiful lips stretched around him.

Sanji placed the food carefully on the ground to not make noise, his eyes never leaving your frame, seeing your plump, juicy ass bouncing off of the stupid tulip-head’s hips as he thrust his cock into you so wildly one would think he was a savage, his hand bruising the skin beneath his hold on your hip, while the stupid emo-doctor basically ripped off your hair while he was lucky enough that you would gag and choke on his cock. He didn’t know how lucky he was. It should have been him. Sanji would never hurt you. He would never make you cry. Other than in pleasure that is. So he imagined it was him being privileged enough in life to have his cock in your mouth.

His hand palmed himself through his pants at the fantasy as he fervently kept watch on you, your sweet, desperate sounds keening him on, even if they were made by and for other men. It didn’t take long before he held his cock in his hands, softly pumping himself while watching you get fucked by the two men, shocked when your boyfriend’s hand suddenly slapped your right asscheek with his hand, a visible handprint on your skin and a loud and surprised moan emitted, although muffled, from you.

‘Fucking bastard, he’s being too careless,’ Sanji thought to himself, but his cock got harder at the scene, and he refused to admit to liking how rough your treatment was. He spat in his hand to make pleasuring himself easier, seeing how your breasts moved with each thrust, along with how the delicious fat on your body jiggled, noticing all the beautiful stretch marks decorating your skin; an abundance running down your hips. Oh what he wouldn’t give to sink his hands down in your soft flesh and kiss all those marks, a living proof of life and growth covering your body. 

Sanji cursed at the two men allowed to be embraced by your heat, wether it be by your paradise of a cunt or heaven of a mouth, his hand picking up the pace as he saw the tulip-head do the same, his thrusts even rougher than before; and Sanji couldn’t help but grow weak in the knees at the small whimpers and cries he could hear from you.

“Fuck, baby, you’re squeezing me too tight,” Kid exhaled through grunts. 

Law scoffed, placing a hand to stroke your cheek, meeting your teary gaze, “gonna cum already, Eustass-ya?” his voice was cocky and challenging, even though his breath was heavy, clearly affected by you just as much as his rival was. 

Sanji narrowed his eyes at the two men. Who could ever last long being allowed to use such a goddess for their own pleasure? They were both fools; ignorant, stupid, selfish fools exploiting such a beauty. Oh how he would give himself completely to you, not being pleased until you had experienced all the orgasms you wanted- no, all the orgasms you deserved. Just so he could hear you moan for him. He would gladly let his face be your destined throne for life; a lady deserves a good place to rest after all. 

But the stupid doctor did one thing that would leave Sanji in eternal debt to him; he pulled his cock out of your mouth with a loud pop, a long string of saliva falling from your lips as you gasped and heaved for air. Suddenly nosebleed fell down to Sanji’s hand pumping himself wildly, but he didn’t care, he could finally listen to your absolutely delicious moans and cute gasps, exactly what he needed to feel his release take a shortcut, suddenly being on the verge of orgasm due to your beautiful, natural sounds of pleasure.

He saw how your delicate hand wrapped around the drool covered cock in front of you, his selective hearing blocking out the sounds that belonged to the stupid captains as they grunted and groaned your name. He forced his focus on your mesmerizing body and its softness, your cute face scrunched up in pleasure with your mouth hanging open in the most serene way he had ever seen, shaping a perfect ‘o’. And god your moans, those beautiful moans that assured him you enjoyed yourself, despite the roughness the giant behind you made you endure.

“Oh fuck, Kid! Law!” Sanji’s heart skipped a beat at your sudden exclamation, your voice crying out their names, and he closed his eyes as he felt that glorious wave of release pool over him, not able to find himself to care where his seed landed. He bit his lip to not give his presence away, hearing your moans through his orgasm, making it feel like you were right there in his ear.

“Y/n, you’re so perfect,” his fantasy couldn’t help but make him whimper out a praise for you as he felt his knees buckle and the glory of orgasm wash away, coming down from his high. 

Oh why couldn’t the only mess he had to clean up be the mix of your juices and his cum between your thighs?

This glorious idea hit me like lightning as I was falling asleep, jolting me awake to write it immediately before I forgot about it. Thank you for reading, and hope you enjoyed it!

[runanadwiddles]

Focus

I was inspired by another song... soooo.... have Subaru <3 this took days to finish but it was so worth it~ panda I hope I did your man justice www

wordy county: 2.28k words

 

Before Subaru knew it, he was already watching you. Always standing behind from a skewed angle. From childhood to high school, he wondered, was he the focus of your heart? Curiosity filled him to the brim, and he’s been wanting to know for the longest time for as long as he can remember. 

The two of you have been together since you guys were small. Childhood friends is what one would say. The two of you were always together, even running and falling together. Still, you guys were always laughing with the purest of smiles regardless of falling down. Innocent childhood memories filled the two of your memories to the very brim, practically overflowing. 

High school soon came right around the corner, and a blooming feeling grew in a certain ginger’s chest. Subaru may have grown, but at the same time, he hasn’t grown up yet, but those small steps became bigger over time, allowing the boy to run even faster to what he dreams of. What did the boy even dream of? He dreamed of many things, but his biggest dream is to be with you. 

From the days he entered Yumenosaki, he couldn’t help but have his mind entirely on you. Being in different courses made it hard to be together. Still, the two of you always stayed together when given the chance. However, the more time he spent with you, the more he realized that he often thought about you rather than just unconsciously.

Whenever he saw your smile, the way your hair flows so gently, and the mild yet sweet scent that always filled the air around him, he wished that he stayed ignorant to these thoughts, but now these thoughts forever plague him every day and every hour. All of his thoughts were focused on you. 

During your childhood days, you often cried your heart out to your childhood friend. The same ginger-haired boy from high school never left your side, not a single time, even during those youthful days. If Subaru could describe you, it would be someone standing in the light, if not the light themselves. He’s always attracted to you like a moth drawn to bright light. Even from his earlier days, he wanted to know, who was the focus of your heart? 

Sakura petals dwindled in the air as the two of you walked together to school. “You left Daikichi at home today, huh?” You asked the azure-eyed boy, noticing the fluffy fur ball of energy was missing. “Oh, yeah, Daikichi wasn’t feeling good today, so I let him stay home today,” Subaru gave a sulky face, clearly worried for his companion. “But, that’s why I have you Y/n~!” Subaru immediately cheered, his bright expression never changing. 

Throughout the past years, he was never able to open that special door, but now, he hopes to be able to open it now. “Huh- We’re in different courses though, and you know that Subaru,” You chuckled, shaking your head at the boy’s enthusiastic attitude. “Yeah, but that’s what lunch is for if I don’t have practice!” Subaru sang, obviously not caring if you both have different schedules. 

However, Subaru cared a lot. He had so many things to tell you, but every time he tried, it always ended up as a failure. From awkward stuttering, unexpected changes of topics, and even flustered facial expressions came from the boy. Luckily for him, you never really picked up major hints from him. He wouldn’t know what to do if you found out that he fancied you. 

Subaru was always protected, whether if it was his mother during his father’s passing, the rest of Trickstar being his pillar of support throughout the school year, or if it was just you always being by his side throughout his life. The sparkling genius stared up at the ceiling, clearly zoning out. Not long after, he returned back to reality, reminiscing a memory he treasured most, a daydreamy scenery of him and you under the starry sky as kids. That memory was his treasure, the thing he treasures most other than you. He wants to keep you safe away from all the evil in the world, even if it’s the smallest of things. 

“Akehoshi-kun? Hey, Akehoshi-kun, hello?” Makoto waved a hand in front of the boy’s face, although the method clearly wasn’t working. “Subaru? Subaru, you better snap out of it before Hokuto steps in,” Mao sang in a sing-a-song voice, towering over the boy’s laying figure. “Huh? Oh, Sari and Ukki~! What’s wrong?” Subaru tilted his head slightly in confusion, not really understanding why the two would call out to him randomly. 

Mao and Makoto looked at each other with concern; how do they explain the situation to the oblivious boy. “Hmm? What are you guys doing over there all crouched down?” Hokuto walked over, also joining the three others, curious about what the situation was. “Akehoshi-kun seems to be all spacey recently; how do we bring this up to him?” Makoto whispered into Hokuto’s ears, worry laced in his voice completely. Hokuto looked at the ginger, observing the once again spaced-out boy. 

“Why don’t you just ask him?” Hokuto looked at the two with confusion. Pure silence enveloped the room as Makoto and Mao had the same thought in mind, “There it is! Blunt Hokuto!” Mao chuckled nervously, “If you want, you can try and ask him, right Makoto?” Mao nudged the emerald-eyed boy, hoping he’d understand the social cue. Makoto simply nodded in agreement, his facial expression saying otherwise. 

Hokuto took the two’s response as a signal and called out to their mood-making member, “Akehoshi, is something on your mind?” Subaru blinked a few times before looking at Hokuto, “What’s on my mind?” Subaru asked himself, just like how Hokuto asked him, “Hmm, now that I think about it, Y/n has been on my mind a lot more recently… Like, everything goes ‘sparkle sparkle’ and ‘doki doki~’ you know?” Everyone sat in the room in silence. Was he serious? 

“Subaru… How long have you been feeling like this?” Mao nervously asked, attempting to not make it obvious. Subaru sat up, scratching his head, “Hmm… For a while now, I think ever since my first year of middle school? I never really knew why though…” Makoto silently died inside, “Y-you’ve been feeling like that since your first year of middle school?!” Subaru simply nodded with a grin, “Yeah, the two of us have always been together since childhood as well!” 

While Mao and Makoto silently panicked inside more and more, Hokuto silently nodded along and listened to what the others had to say. ‘It’s like it came out of a shoujo manga!’ Makoto and Mao instinctively thought in sync; however, Hokuto had a different thought in mind. “Why don’t you try asking them?” Mao and Makoto quickly snap their heads at Hokuto, their eyes filled with horror. “Wait, wait, wait! Hold up, slow down! What?” Mao quickly stepped in between the two’s conversation. Subaru and Hokuto looked at the two panicked boys; what was bringing them so much trouble to see every panicked emotion on their faces? 

“What’s wrong with you two?” Hokuto turned away from Subaru, his eyes locking onto the two frantic members. “You guys are so dense; it’s worrisome…” Mao massaged his temples as he let out a sigh. Subaru and Hokuto sat together with confusion; how were they dense? 

Makoto nodded with a sigh of relief; it’s a good thing that Mao was there to tell them and not him. “Anyways, Akehoshi-kun, since you say that everything goes ‘sparkle sparkle’ and ‘doki doki’ when you’re always with Y/n, how would you feel if someone took her away from you?” Makoto attempted to pry gently, not really wanting to make it obvious. Unfortunately, it was obvious to Mao only, though. 

Subaru’s ears perked up, but not in a positive way, not at all. “By who, though?” The ginger asked with thoughts plaguing his mind slowly. “Hmm, let’s say… Makoto, for example, would you let Makoto take your precious Y/n from you?” Mao jumped along the hypothetical train, pointing at Makoto with a slight grin. “Huh? Why me? It could’ve been anyone else!” Makoto’s voice became higher pitched as he panicked even more. 

Subaru shook his head aggressively, “No way! As much as I love Ukki, he can’t have Y/n!” Right after that statement, there was a knock at the door. Everyone’s eyes darted towards the door as Hokuto gave the person to come in, “It’s unlocked, come in.” The door opened slowly as you poked your head through the gap between the door and the frame, “Subaru? You ready to go home? You told me practice would end around this time, so I came here to come get you.” 

Subaru hopped back up on his feet as he nodded excitedly, “Yeah, let me get changed, and I’ll be on my way out~!” You nodded your head and gave a tiny head bow to the rest of the members of Trickstar before shutting the door. “How much do you think they’ve heard?” Makoto awkwardly asked as Subaru quickly gathered his belongings in the background. “It’s soundproof, so luckily, they wouldn’t have heard anything regardless of how long they’ve been waiting,” Hokuto stood up and stretched his arms, recalling how they booked the soundproof room. 

Within seconds the three see a flash of orange before their eyes rushing out of the room excitedly. “Bye-bye Hokke, Sari, Ukki~!” Subaru waved, who insanely changed at the speed of light. How did he do it? No one ever knows. Perhaps it’s his motivation to see you that made him go so fast. 

The three members sighed in sync as they waved off their mood-maker. As you patiently waited, you heard the door slam open and to see your childhood friend, smiling bright as ever. “Ah, Subaru, welcome back! Ready to go home?” You turned off your phone, dropping it into your bag. Subaru happily nodded as he walked ahead of you, “I’m always ready!” You chuckled at the boy’s enthusiasm, catching up to him as he stood waiting for you, “Do you wanna have dinner at my place then? My parents are working late today, so what do you say?” you offered, as the two of you continue walking down the hallway to the school entrance. Subaru’s eyes quickly emitted stars in them, “Really? Of course! I love eating Y/n’s cooking~!” 

“I guess it’s settled then, how does pork cutlet sound?” You awkwardly smiled to yourself, praying that Subaru would agree, since that was all what’s in the fridge right now. “Sure! I’m okay with that,” Subaru quickly agreed as he looked up at the starry sky, admiring how bright those specks of light can be. “But more importantly, how was your day?” Subaru quickly changed the subject, wanting to hear your voice more. He wanted to know what was going on during your day, all of it. 

Subaru thought long and hard with his inner self; he had so many things to tell and ask you, but he couldn’t form the words. Your words slowly sink into his mind as he kept thinking to himself, soon enough your words were drowned out by his thoughts. Should he just be straight forward and tell you how he feels? Perhaps should he just stay quiet about his emotions? “...baru? Subaru? Hey~ Give me an answer,” you poked the boy’s shoulder, attempting to get his attention as you call out his name. 

After multiple calls, Subaru finally snapped out of his train of thoughts. ‘Now or never’ was the only thought running through his mind. “I like you,” Subaru blurted out, his face blank, as the situation hasn’t been fully processed by him. “Huh?” You gave a flustered look, you could practically feel your face and ears becoming warmer by the second. As the two of you stopped walking, silence engulfed your surroundings. This wasn’t the ideal situation to confess, but the boy didn’t really care.

“Huh?” Subaru looked up at the sky and then back at you, “What���s wrong? Your face is all red y’know?” You blinked a few times, trying to also process what was going on, “You- Do you really not know?” Subaru shook his head, clearly not understanding what you meant. “What’s with the ‘I like you’? It was so random… Do you even mean it?” You muttered, averting your gaze from him to the ground. 

The realization hit Subaru like a truck, he really did blurt that out somehow didn’t he? However, he had to keep his cool, although, his flushed state could say otherwise, “Of course! Why wouldn’t I?” Subaru could practically feel his heart beating ten times faster than it usually would, the anxiousness of this confession might get the best of him perhaps. 

You let out a sigh of relief, “Phew… That’s a relief…” Subaru looked at you with a confused face, “Relief?” You nodded as you took a deep breath in, gathering enough courage, “Can I be the focus of your heart?” The saying was quite cheesy, but it was definitely enough to show to Subaru that you felt the same. You felt your face grow even hotter as you quickly walked ahead, trying to cool yourself down. 

Subaru smiled happily as he caught up to you, slipping his hand into yours, “Pork cutlet sounds good tonight doesn’t it?” You stifled a laugh, but couldn’t keep it in, “Sounds like someone’s hungry~” Sweet cinnamon air flowed between you guys as the luminous stars guided the two of you home, a place full of even more sweet memories moving forward.

[silverneelsenmuseum]

Demo: DREDGE

I am going to catch every godforsaken critter in this scary ass ocean.

  My biggest fear whenever I see a game marketed as “(specific genre)-horror” is that it’s going the creepypasta angle. You know how that goes, you launch the game and you see a tongue-in-cheek title screen evoking an innocent game like Mario 64. You’re treated to two or three levels of uninspired gameplay with a few unsettling messages or hints that something is cursed or haunted, and then the skybox is jeff the killer png and there’s a secret room with a demonic summoning circle on the floor and all gameplay elements of the surface game are pretty much abandoned so you can be chased by a low poly necromorph with Banjo-Kazooie eyes. At best a funny steam gift with some cheap scares. All this to say, that  you shouldn’t mistake DREDGE’s marketing as “fishing adventure with a sinister undercurrent.”  to mean it’s to Sega Bass Fishing as Pony Island was to King’s Quest.   DREDGE’s demo isn’t an “innocent” introduction of a mundane fishing simulator that turns in a whiplash of juxtaposition, there’s no mundane “normal” beginning of reeling in fish on a quiet river to serve as a waiting room for a horrifying terrorsquid to breach the surface ending the game. Instead, things start off pretty damn spooky. You arrive at a village in need of a new fisherman, the boat you arrived on is totaled, so the mayor gives you a new one in a Nookian bargain to pay off your debt for it as you earn money bringing in fish for the town. You’re immediately allowed to set sail and catch your first haul of seafood. This first excursion is a short one, as your new boat only has one engine and no lighting at all. You can’t move quickly enough to explore too far from your new home village, and the lack of light makes the mysterious evening fog even more deadly, as it hides every rock and obstacle that would threaten the hull of your ship. It’s in this loop of catching fish and returning home to sell them that DREDGE feeds you new mysteries. Bottles containing the journal entries of a unnamed married couple are hints of what other sailors have seen on the waters. “Aberrations” of normal fish species can be reeled in by chance, varying from bloated and strange colored specimens that seemed to have been struggling to survive, to chimera-like sea creatures that have impossibly large, human-looking eyes. You’re given the equipment to harvest resources to upgrade your ship, and with this upgrade the bounty of mysterious finds expands to lost heirlooms on shipwrecks and strange antiques sought after by a strange collector that enlists you to bring these antiques to his mansion on his private island. One of a handful NPC’s that will surely have a story to unravel as you find more haunted treasure and freaky critters.   The actual gameplay of DREDGE surprised me the most. Beyond the games expanded implementation of the usual fishing minigame of pressing A when the moving line is over the right box, there’s Resident Evil-style inventory management of everything on your ship. All your catches, fishing equipment, and machinery is kept in one boat-shaped grid. Adding another basic engine means losing one mackrel worth of inventory space. A fishing rod capable of angling in shallow waters will take up another two squares of cargo space, or three if its the more expensive model, with faster reel speed. Thankfully you have a large storage box on each island as well, with a shared inventory. So you won’t be having to sail back and forth between different islands, or sacrifice inventory space for quest items. The process of upgrading your ship to catch and haul different types of fish and treasure seems to be a engaging one, though the upgrade tree for this was not actually usable in the demo.  I honestly would have probably been still somewhat excited for DREDGE if it was some kind of meta-horror bass pro fishing, but the experience of navigating rocky waters to catch strange aberrations, and discovering treasures for strange characters made it my most anticipated game I discovered this Next Fest.

[cloudbun02]

⊹ ✦ ⁺ . ⨯ MoodGleamgender ⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹

⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ꙳ ⁺ ‧ ⨯. ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ‧₊˚⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ꙳ ⁺ ‧ ⨯. ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ‧₊˚⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ꙳ ⁺ ‧ ⨯. ⁺ ✦ 

A gender connected to the Moodgleam from Hana Zuki.

This gender feels like it may glow and change colors depending on the emotion they're feeling. It is also for people who's gender is a moodgleam bracelet.

⚠️ Moodgleamgender is solely connected to the bracelet and to what comes with it. (The happy and glamorous treasure) This gender does not identify with any other treasure. However, Moodgleam+gender does. ⚠️

The treasures are the things connected to the bracelet. The user may also feel connected to these.

Pronouns: Mo / Mood / Moods / Moodself

Gle / Gleam / Gleams / Gleamself

Glow / Glows / Glowself

Trea / Treasure / Treasures / Treasureself

⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ꙳ ⁺ ‧ ⨯. ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ‧₊˚⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ꙳ ⁺ ‧ ⨯. ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ‧₊˚⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ꙳ ⁺ ‧ ⨯. ⁺ ✦ 

Flag description: 

The colors represent the colors of the treasures that come with the moodgleam bracelet. The fading of the colors represent the way the colors glow and fade into each other. The black in the middle represents Hana Zuki's hair.

[enoshima-division]

“If you gaze into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you.”

Introduction

Asuka Koizumi, also known as TREA$URE in rap battles, is the second member of Solar Siren. A lover of culture and history, Asuka is a charismatic self-proclaimed “treasure hunter”. After a year of traveling, he suddenly came back to Japan and announced that he was quitting being an archaeologist. Did something happen to him…?

Biographical Information

Name: Asuka Koizumi / Koizumi Asuka

Asuka (飛鳥) - “To fly, bird.”

Koizumi (小泉) - “Small fountain.”

Aliases:

Peregrine / Pier(re)

Mr. Avian

Idiot Outsider

Dear angel

Gender: Male

Age: 28

Birthday: November 13th

Star Sign: Sagittarius

Ethnicity: Japanese. At least, that’s what he thinks—He might be something else, he doesn’t know.

Hair Color: White and black

Eye Color: Light yellow

Height: 190cm / 6’2”

Weight: 176 lbs / 79kg

Piercings: Ball earrings

Markings: A scar under his left eye and two scars on his chest.

Family:

N / A. He’s an orphan.

Fun Facts

MC Name: TREA$URE

Occupation: Ex-Archaeologist

Division: Enoshima

Team: Solar Siren

Position: Second Member

Favorite Food: Hot dogs

Least Favorite Food: Cow blood

Likes: Fossils, silver, humans, conspiracy theories, and cute fluffy animals.

Dislikes: Storms, snakes, climbing for too long, and those that accuse him of being a fraud / fabricating the artifacts that he discovers.

Appearance

Asuka is a beautiful tall man in his late 20s. He has extremely long white hair that reaches down to his ankles, in which it descends into black halfway through, with the bangs swept to his left. Due to its length, Asuka usually puts it up in a ponytail. Underneath one of his yellow eyes is a small scar. He wears silver ball earring on his ears.

Asuka wears a beige dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and a sleeveless dark brown jacket over it with one side untucked. His trousers are a lighter brown, held up by a belt that’s connected to a thigh strap and small bag. He wears dark brown boots and fingerless gloves as well. On his right wrist is a pearl bracelet with a light purple clamshell hanging from it.

Personality

A mischievous young man, Asuka’s eccentricities may be rather off-putting to some. He’s very easily amused and often has a smug look on his face, which pisses people off. He’s kind of a troublemaker, you see—He’s been to jail in other countries after all! Do not underestimate him though, Asuka is highly intelligent due to how much experience he has.

When he’s not doing his job, Asuka is just your everyday friendly guy. He likes showing his affections by teasing people, it’s his go-to. If anyone is genuinely curious about other cultures and history then he is willing to teach them, or even train them to be an archaeologist if they’d like; he’s surprisingly a good teacher.

However, he’s become unusually withdrawn after whatever caused him to quit his profession. In fact, you can even say he’s become more apathetic. Don’t you notice his forced smiles? How creepy. There’s no more life in his eyes, almost like he saw—or encountered—something he wasn’t supposed to.

Hypnosis Mic

Asuka’s mic is handheld, with the handle looking like a trowel.

His speakers take the form of a set of ruins on both sides. In the ground are two spherical speakers that have been dug-up halfway, and there’s a giant stone tablet in the middle that has lyrics engraved on it.

His rap ability is Takeover, which allows him to change his opponents ability into something else for the rest of the battle. The ability is randomly chosen, but if he knows what a persons ability is, then he can personally change it into whatever he wants. He can only use it on one person though, so he has to decide very carefully.

Trivia

As mentioned in the opening post, Asuka is also a TWST OC who’s twisted from Scuttle.

His birthday is the release date of the 1989 Little Mermaid movie.

His quote is from Friedrich Nietzsche.

He’s right-handed.

Ironically afraid of heights; he kinda got over it because he needs to climb a lot for his profession but if Solar Siren needed to, say, jump out of a plane to escape a crash, he would personally rather die.

Asuka is the one who taught Yudai most of the languages that he knows. Yes, that means he’s a polygot as well.

He’s well acquainted with Fleuret Oshiro, as he and his team often puts some artifacts they find at the Tokyo National Museum.

He doesn’t really stay in one place for a long time: One day he can be in Makuzaraki City then the next day he’ll be all the way up at Wakkanai somehow. However, he always comes to events on time.

The reason why he goes to jail in some countries is because he keeps trespassing on forbidden land. His excuse is that it’s “part of his job to explore”.