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Valirani culture: the Rite of Entering

This liturgy is used to welcome outsiders to certain Valirani gatherings, which (despite, or perhaps because of, their often overt hedonism) usually have a ceremonial component.

[naryam ebrakhan] The Blessing of the Cup

[hayirra:] barmei al-karitzrat, kai n’ushkà rayav vasyat i atas bayan nabyanat urtye. PRESIDER: Let us admire the Creator, who brings forth life out of ruination and gives us the gift of wine.

[k’vona:] barmei! ALL: Let us admire!

[hayirra:] p’naryame aze, ai tevisera, barkhet asot, s’behen tiliyei i pelen vasyei. PRESIDER: May you bless us, O Life-Giver, through this cup, that we may continually be renewed and live fully.

[k’vona:] ebrakhei! ALL: May we be blessed!

[tenkital hipsale] The Rite of Entering

[al-hipsirà hayirra:] uvat p’vonà verani ledat, i s’vonà kalyani utrat? PRESIDER [to the initiate]: Do you intend to seek beauty-and-joy in all things, and cultivate love toward all people?

[hipsira:] uve. INITIATE: I [so] intend.

[al-hipsirà hayirra:] uvat yapsani al-nabuzot zima, i varyani al-lyadalot peta? PRESIDER [to the initiate]: Do you intend to follow the seven values, and to celebrate the five beauties?

[hipsira:] uve. INITIATE: I [so] intend.

[al-hipsirà hayirra:] uvat tzaflani al-azralas beka zane i arke, k’rayivras dia, al-te’izarras kesha? PRESIDER [to the initiate]: Do you intend to resist the twin evils of obstruction and malevolence, along with their progenitors, the four pitfalls?

[hipsira:] uve. INITIATE: I [so] intend.

[hayirra:] kvira p’urtye vasye k’layan ebsayet, i r’vonà tue valat pal-antat k’nakat al-valiria; k’atas s’kalpet narkhat lede, i s’erat utre i vasye k’layan deret. PRESIDER: Then may you be anointed (lit. kissed) with the wine of new life, and with your whole self enter the sacred dwelling of the Valiri, that with us you may walk the path of beauty and ascend to a new awareness of life and love.

[hipsira:] ru hiprav. esed vale. ebrakh! INITIATE: In this way it becomes true. Now I come in. I am blessed!

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matchmaking. bakugou katsuki x fem!reader

BAKUTREATS .ᐟ navi. bnha m.list. bakugou 'asot' m.list.

synopsis .ᐟ you and your twins finally moved to the condo mina helped you get���with a surprise little twist finding his way to your doorstep.

content .ᐟ fluffy, fluff. kids. fraternal twins, single mother!reader, older!reader, pro-hero!bakugou katsuki, ooc bakugou katsuki, flirty bakugou katsuki, reader is 33, bakugou is 27, extrenely self-indulgent hehe

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"This is all ours!?" Harumi shouts in awe. You chuckle and smile softly, dragging your suitcase while walking towards the entrance of the building. You pause for a moment to take in the sight of the building, continuing your walk, when Haruki lightly pulls at the sleeve of your blouse. You give him a smile, and he returns it with a toothy grin.

"No, honey, we own a condo, not the whole building." You giggle when you see her puff out her chest and cross her arms.

"Cooooool," Haruki says. The boy hasn't stopped looking at the tall building since your arrival. "Auntie Mina helped us get this, right?"

You nod at Haruki before reaching out to open the huge doors to enter when they open by themselves. You closed your eyes to relieve yourself from that moment of embarrassment. You brought your attention back to your kids; seeing them all giddy and excited made you giddy and excited. Mina helped you get a condo at one of the most expensive buildings in Musutafu with her connections. You wanted to move away from the small apartment that you and your twins lived in because you felt that it was starting to get even smaller because of your growing children.

And, well, because you wanted to get away from your ex-fiance. The bastard that you wasted five years of your life on. You were 22 when the two of you dated, and you were 27 when he got you pregnant, and, well, you left him. You were supposed to marry him because he proposed to you the day after he knew you were pregnant. But you noticed something. . . off about him that day. His smile seemed hesitant, his shoulders were tense, and his speech felt awkward—nothing seemed right.

Well, you were right.

You caught him cheating on you just two weeks after your engagement. It felt like you were in a TV show with the way everything turned out. You decided to surprise him one afternoon. He knew that you were out with Mina until the evening, but you decided to call it a day and return home because you missed him. You felt some sort of weird tension with him ever since you accepted his proposal, so you wanted to come home to surprise him with some of his favorite sweets.

. . . Oh boy.

You went home, smiling to yourself, excited even. Then you saw the heels. They weren't your size. You froze, your smile completely wiped off your face. It was so quiet, so, so quiet, that all you could hear was your heart hammering in your chest. Then, you heard someone laugh. It was a woman. You slowly tip-toed your way to your shared bedroom, feeling so anxious that you could almost vomit from the terrible and overwhelming feeling.

You realized something. The time when he was hesitant with his proposal to you. You understand why now. It was because he had had another woman all along. For how long? You don't know, and you would really, really rather not know, lest you commit murder.

You heard her laugh again.

Oh, now you just feel angry.

How could he do this? How could he be with another woman when you were pregnant with his child? How could he do this when he was engaged to you? How could he even stomach the fact that he's doing this behind your back? How could he—how could he—HOW COULD HE—

SLAM!

You slamming the door open was enough to even shock the other residents in the building. A shrill shriek, a loud gasp, and then, quiet. You stood there, and the expression on your face was the epitome of rage. Your fiance and a woman are both naked and on your shared fucking bed. You were sure that if you hadn't thought about the child that was in your womb, you would've done something very, very illegal.

"Get the fuck out of this apartment, both of you."

"Wha—baby, no!"

"Get. Out."

The woman immediately took her clothes and bag and scurried along, not even taking a moment to put them on. The pathetic excuse of a man now standing in front of you with his arms up like you were a damn police officer. He was about to speak before you cut him off. "Zip it, you piece of shit. Don't even try to fucking save yourself."

"But—"

"Pack your shit and get the fuck outta here."

"This is where I live too—"

"Well, who pays the motherfucking rent? Oh, that's right, I FUCKIN' DO!"

You were oh so very close to exploding at this point. Your now ex-fiance still tried reasoning with you, but all you did was scrunch up your face in disgust as you walked out of the room and called Mina on your phone. The sweets you got for him are long forgotten.

At the time, you went to Mina's place for a while, waiting for your ex-fiance to pack his stuff and leave the apartment. While you were at Mina's, that's where you let out every emotion possible. You punched her pillows, you ate to your heart's content, and you poured your heart out to Mina. You were angry because now, you feel like you wasted five years of your life on some jackass who was probably cheating on you for months now. But you were also sad because everything made sense. He probably didn't want to marry you in the first place, and he was going to call it quits with you, but then you were pregnant. You were pregnant, and he proposed. Not that you blame yourself, it's just. . . sad.

You were okay with not having him in your lives, and you knew you were more than capable of raising a kid, or kids, alone. You were just. . . upset that one day they're going to go to you and ask you where he is because they're going to see families with two parents. They're going to wonder, 'Why don't we have two parents?' and you're going to have to explain to them what happened.

Haruki and Harumi asked you about him when they were six. You explained to them that their dad was with someone else, and you explained to them the concept of cheating by:

"Well, in certain relationships, there's only two people, right? So, with that in mind, that means both people know it should just be the two of them. They trust each other. When one of them gets with another person behind their back, that's breaking the trust and hurting them. Trust is like a piece of paper, loves; if you crumple it up and try to smooth it out back to the way it was, it won't be the same ever again. That's why. . . that's why Mama isn't with your father anymore, because he lost my trust and hurt me."

They handled it well enough, although you would notice their furrowed brows and pouts whenever someone asked them if they had a dad or another mom. You asked them about it, and they told you it wasn't because they didn't have another parent, but because they remembered your words and got frustrated. Your kids may be troublemakers, but they're smart.

Too smart sometimes. Whenever they felt like something was going on between you and another person, they'd play cupid! They're not even trying to hide it, either.

"Mama, what do you think about Mr. Dynamight?" Harumi asks, her eyes sparkling as a grin forms on her face.

"You two are still in trouble for that."

"Mama likes Mr. Dynamight!" Haruki giggles and starts running away from you with his sister—

Oof!

"MY BABIES!"

"AUNTIE MINA!"

Ashido Mina is your pink and cheerful cousin. You smile softly and walk towards her, immediately opening your arms and hugging the pink-haired woman. Mina giggles and wraps her arms around you, whispering, 'Welcome home'.

"YOU ALREADY MET BAKUGOU!?" Mina shouts in disbelief, she even jumped when you told her about your encounter with the spiky-haired hero.

"Not too loud. . !" you whisper. . . screamed? "Wait—what do you mean by 'already'?"

"Well. . ."

Knock, knock.

You sigh frustratedly, pinching the bridge of your nose with your eyes closed before you open the door to... greet whoever it is. "It's only our first day and we already have a neighbor complaining about noises—"

. . . Oh.

Oh my.

It's him again. Number 2 Pro-Hero Dynamight. But he wasn't wearing his usual attire when he was on the job. He's wearing a black tank top with gray sweatpants, his arms crossed together, and when you focus on his face, the crease between his brows slowly fades.

"Well, didn't expect t'see ya already," he says with a teasing tone in his voice, grinning from ear to ear. You couldn't say anything, too stunned as your brain tried to comprehend that you were going to be neighbors with the Dynamight, the man who doesn't know a single thing about you, other than the fact that you're the mother of two troublemakers trying to play cupid—and yet, the way he held you was so gentle. The warmth you felt from him was so inviting. . .

You felt hands grip your shoulders, pulling you away from the entrance. "Bakugou! Dude! Too close!" Mina chastises him, waving her index finger as if scolding a child.

He furrows his brows, a scowl on his face, "Hah?"

"She's my cousin? And I'm literally right here?."

"So?"

"What do you mean 'so'—"

You stand in between them, laughing awkwardly as you pull Mina away from him bit by bit. "Did you need anything, Dynamight?" you ask, forcing a smile as you struggle to pull Mina further away from the man. She keeps on muttering incoherently. . .

"Call me Katsuki. Was about ta deal with whoever was makin' a ruckus."

"P-Pardon?"

He smirks, "Yer an exception."

"DYNAMIGHT!" Oh dear. Your twins heard everything, left their homework, and now they're off running towards Bakugou. They immediately tackle him with no hesitation, giggling all the way. He catches them with ease, one twin on one arm. "He's our neighbor!?" Harumi squeals in delight, hugging her stuffed toy and wiggling around. "That means—"

"You two should be working on your homework!"

"We couldn't focus from all the shooouuting!"

Bakugou snorts, putting both of the kids back down on the floor. Haruki went on to Mina, while Harumi stayed and hugged Bakugou's leg. He chuckles, ruffling her hair. "Means what, Harumi?"

"Hm?"

"You were gonna say somethin', yeah?"

Harumi thinks long and hard before her face brightens for remembering. "That means you and mama can be together more often!"

They still weren't letting up about you and Bakugou getting together. For some reason, well it's not really a hard guess but, they still kept going on and on about you and Bakugou ending up together. It's been about three weeks since you last saw each other, you couldn't exactly stay in touch since he was immediately summoned for an important meeting. In those three weeks, your kids, whenever you were around, would LOUDLY sigh and talk about how perfect Bakugou would be as your husband.

They kept mentioning 'husband', but not 'dad'.

Hmm. . .

"Oi," he flicks your forehead and you flinch in response, swatting his hand away.

"What're ya thinkin' about, hmm?"

"Nothing you should be worried about."

He stays quiet, taking note of you crossing your arms and avoiding eye contact with him. He rubs the nape of his neck, staring down at the floor as he tries to form a coherent sentence. "Am I crossin' some. . . boundaries, or somethin'? Do I make ya feel uncomfortable?" He almost mumbles when he asks this question. Probably because Mina was still around, although out of earshot. Probably because he didn't wanna fuck up his chances of getting to know you better and, possibly, make the twins' request come true.

"No—no. . . I don't know, you scare me."

"I scare you?"

"Because my kids really, really want to set you up with me, but not to have a dad—I think anyway. They keep mentioning how you'd be the perfect husband for me, but they've never mentioned you being a dad for them. Maybe I'm just overthinking things. . . But also, you're so. . . so—!"

"So 'what'?"

"You're so damn flirty it makes me feel like a teenager having a massive crush. It's so stupid! You're probably just being nice to me anyway—"

"I'd 'ppreciate it if ya wouldn't assume that I was bullshitting when I was flirtin' with ya. You're gorgeous, mama. So what if I do wanna take up Harumi and Haruki's request of spendin' more time with ya?"

You raise a brow. "You still. . . want to?"

"'Course I do." He scoffs.

"You barely know me—"

"That's why I said 'spendin' more time with ya'."

You tilt your head, wondering why he's so adamant about getting to know you. Out of every woman out there, he's choosing to spend time with you. You're flattered, but suspicious. You squint your eyes at him as if it would help with deciphering some secret code hidden within him. Grasping at straws and all, but if it means you're safe from being fucked over, then it's better than doing nothing.

Bakugou stays quiet, wracking his head for anything to help reassure you that he wasn't here to mess around. No words come to his aid. You're a mama of twins; he knows that much. Something probably happened between you and your last partner. . .

"Uh, excuse me? Pizza order for Miss Ashido Mina?"

You snap out of your thoughts, pushing past Bakugou to thank the delivery man and grab the two boxes of pizza Mina had ordered for the night. You usher Bakugou inside to properly close the door, convincing him to stay for dinner (although it wasn't really that hard to do). Your twins shout "Yay!" in unison, running to the table. Bakugou grabs the boxes from your hands without even looking at you. You huff and just decide to go get plates and glasses.

You get five plates and put them down, opening a cabinet to take out five glasses. Mina takes the plates and looks at you for a moment. You turn around, tilting your head, when you see her staring at you with an undiscernible look on her face. You make a gesture while holding two glasses. She smiled, but it was small. Her brows were slightly slanted, worryingly. You were about to ask her what was wrong, but she turned around and went to the table without waiting for you to talk. You furrow your brows, your lips pursed, as you fill each glass with water.

"Thank you so much, Auntie Mina! Goodnight! Goodnight Dynamight!"

Mina hugs the twins with all her might and kisses both of their heads again and again. Bakugou ruffles their hair in response, a small smile on his face.

Mina walks towards you and gives you a gentle hug.

"Don't be too scared, yeah?" Mina kisses your cheek.

"Huh?"

"He's okay," she winks at you, blows the twins a kiss goodbye, and pats Bakugou's shoulder before opening the door and leaving the condo.

Now, it's just the four of you. You can see your kids trying to hold on to their laughter and excitement at seeing the two of you. You looked at them and opened your mouth to tell them to go to bed before they cut you off from even saying one word.

"We'll go to our room now, bye!"

They ran for the stairs; their giggling and little stomps filled the air before it all went quiet again.

". . . I should go," Bakugou mumbles, his hand on the nape of his neck again. It was probably his thing whenever he felt awkward. He turned around and walked toward the door.

"Thanks for the pizza—"

"Are you free tomorrow? Night. Tomorrow night, I mean. . ."

He froze for a moment, turning back to face you again. You couldn't look at him, too flustered to even meet his gaze, focusing instead on the wonderful design of your flooring—

"You takin' me out, princess?"

You bit the inside of your cheek, feeling a wave of nervousness consume you. "Forget I asked," you say, letting out an awkward, breathy chuckle.

"I'm free by 8pm."

". . . The kids are sleeping over at Mina's; it's their monthly sleepover thing, so. . . do you wanna come over? By that time?"

Bakugou smiles at you. You don't think you'd ever get used to seeing him look so soft and gentle.

"See you then, mama."

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A State Of Sundays 355

Channel: Diplo’s Revolution (Sirius 52, XM 52)

Airdate: June 17, 2018 - June 18, 2018

Airtime: 06:00 AM - 06:00 AM

Timezone: Eastern Standard Time (EST)

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Valirani culture: beliefs and ethics

The Valirani mareisa (roughly ’belief system’, but with more subtle connotations) is difficult to define in Western terms. While mythology abounds (most notably in al-nakvarisi zima, the seven core scriptures), the Valiri seem to have relatively little in the way of concrete metaphysics. What they do have is a clear idea of the meaning of life: it is to be enjoyed, albeit in a highly principled fashion (how the Valirani ideal of balanced hedonism actually plays out will be detailed in a later post). The development of their code of ethics is recorded in the Books of the Sages, which serve to codify and elaborate on the values below.

Note that most of the words glossed here are actually verbs rather than nouns; the Valiri consider their values to be conscious actions (or traits in action), not static abstractions.

The Valirani Creed (al-mrayal):

maryai kat tevsiyyan asot s’pelen vasyei We trust in the One who gave us life so that we may live life to the fullest extent.

The Seven Values (al-nabuzi zima):

asilayad (asilede, asilyedda; from root L-Y-D ‘beautiful’) - orientation toward beauty: the pursuit of beauty and joy (layad, lede, lyedda) in all things.

ural (urale, urella; root W-R-L) - balance, equitability: thinking of others as much as oneself.

kaleisa (kaleise; from root K-L-Y ‘nurture’) - universal nurturance: working actively so that all may be able to enjoy life.

hivtar (hivtare, hivterra; from root V-T-R ‘healthy, whole’) - healing: becoming more whole and thus increasing one’s capacity for happiness.

navat (navte, nvetta, envat; root N-V-T) - release, liberation: achieving freedom from all that prevents us from being fully alive.

parav (parve, prevva; root P-R-V) - truthfulness: acting solely in light of those things which one knows to be true.

ral (rale, rella; root R-L) - wisdom: the discerning application of knowledge for the greatest good.

The Five Beauties (al-lyadali peta):

utar (utre, uterra, evtar; root W-T-R) - love, passion: to love another human being is the greatest calling.

kal (kale, kella; root K-L) - aesthetic enjoyment: whether of great art or the mysteries of one’s own embodied being.

yalas (yalse, ilessa; root Y-L-S) - ecstasy: those moments that transcend mundane existence.

laman (lamne, lmenna; root L-M-N) - prayer: not folded hands in a church, but joyous connection to the Divine.

bavan (bavne, bvenna, ebvan; root B-V-N ‘affect’) - movement, emotion: to be duly affected by one’s own experiences is what makes us human.

The Two Transgressions (al-azrali beka):

zan (zane, zenna, ezna; root Z-N) - obstruction: to get in the way of another’s happiness.

arak (arke, arekka; root ?-R-K) - malevolence, harm: to damage another person in any way.

The Four Pitfalls (al-te’izarri kesha):

kot (kote, kuetta; root K-W-T) - willfulness: knowing what doesn’t work and doing it anyway.

damask (damske, dmeska; root D-M-SK) - ignorance: action without understanding.

krod (krode, kruedda; root KR-W-D) - wrath: selfish hostility toward others.

bashe (bashye, bsheyya, ebshe; root B-SH-Y) - confusion: lack of clarity and focus on the true meaning of existence.

The Three Axioms (al-nakvari traya):

ani ulet s’davret If you want to, you have to.

p’kà layad tue aman vor Where your joy is, there is the Divine.

p’vonà layad, s’vonà utar In all, beauty; to all, love.

The Rule of Life (nakvar k’kadar al-vasyat):

ni viram k’vona, di etvayan k’vona Not everything is worth doing, but everything is permitted.

And the highest compliment:

r’valirà varat You’re acting just like a Valira!

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#ArminvanBuuren

#AStateOfTrance Episode 1160 w/ #RubenDeRonde & #Chicane

youtu.be/-5Tk6NX4loI

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#ASOT1160

mixcloud.com/ArminvanBuuren/a-state-of-trance-episode-1160-armin-van-buuren

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#ASOT Ep. 1160

trancepodcasts.com/a-state-of-trance-episode-1160

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#ArmadaMusic

#DOD feat. #HannahBoleyn - Dominos (Live Footage Visualizer)

youtu.be/5-oCuGIAs50

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Armin van Buuren - Breathe In

http://avb.lnk.to/BreatheIn