#caopi

[sevengraces7777]

[sevengardens]

[druidshollow]

caopy

[hunting-songs]

THE SHOULDER TOUCH. ( A PROMPT LIST! )

[ SHIELD ]: the sender catches hold of the receiver's shoulder and draws them back and away from a threat, pulling them behind them for their safety.

THE SHOULDER TOUCH.

The beast-hunter had written to Senritsu in his horrible handwriting that the womans read-aloud-app had always problems to decode, that eighty years ago the owner of the Mansion had held a private concert.

The beast-hunter had written to Senritsu, that the Mansion was located a few hours away from the city, so eighty years ago noone had wondered why they had not seen anyone living in the mansion visiting the city for weeks.

The beast-hunter had written to Senritsu, that only after weeks people had seeked out the mansion only to find the mansion silent and the Hall filled with bodies sitting in the chairs as if hey had died from one second to another.

In his horrible handwriting that made Senritsu smile in a mix of desperation and fondess, the beast-hunter had also written to Senritsu, that in the past eighty years the mansion had been often visited by adventuerers- first by those who would loot the left behind corpses because noone had dared to take them away and years later by Beast-hunter like he was one as the mansion or more accurately the flora and fauna around the mansion had changed. It was this beast-hunters that had left behind a metalladder reaching from ground level to a broken in window on the first floor that as the mansion had on ground level overgrown by thick thorny veins that moved like snakes around the walls and made it impossible to use the doors or climb through the windows on groundlevel. Blue flowers opned along the thick vines like eyes whenever one of them came near them as they climbed the ladder into the room on the first floor. It was in this small room, wrapped in a thick layer of twilight that, she suddenly felt Kurapikas head on her shoulder accompanied by a sudden spark in his heartbeat that stabbed sharp like a needle into her ear. Before the woman could react he shoved her behind himself and Senritsu had to hasty grab for the windowsill to not fall backwards out of it. Blinking in confusion the woman looked around- over the dusty walls dressed in what ahd once been expensive wallpaper, over the caopy-bed at one side of the room that had been stripped off evry coth like one would ripflesh off bones, and eventually her eyes landed on the figure sitting still by the vanity with their back to them.

"Oh, its alright, Kurapika." If she wouldn´t had been so suprised, the woman would have laughed but right now all she could bring herself to do was chuckle: " This one can't hurt anyone anymore."

At some point in the last eighty years some adventuerers looking for treasure had come to the mansion and while the woman knew that they very likely had not returned safely, one of them had lay respectfully a blanket over the skeleton by the vanity . The woman felt a spark of thankfulness towards this unknown adventuerer, even if the blanket did not covered the skelton completly and the long, as thin as needles bones that once had been fingers still reached out from beneath the blanket and had digged brutally in the wood of the vanity-table as if the massive wood had been butter before the person that was now the skeleton had died in this position eighty years ago. Senrits looked at the skeleton only for a second and- (-thought about the melody) (-thought about that one second before everything happned ,in which every single hair rose and all her muscles tensed as if she was an animal reacting instinctively to a danger she could not yet understand. Could never understand.) (-thought about the second following, about breaking bones, about flesh ripping appart, about vitals beeing torn like paper,about a throat that was for that one moment nolonger in the right shape to scream, and about everything moving back together wrongly.) -turned her face away with a tiered sigh.

Senritsu had suggested to the Beast-Hunter that what had caused the catastrophe eighty years ago and had changed the plants and animals in the area around the mansion, had been because the Sonata of Darkness had been played on the concert and seeing- (ripped appart flesh) (vitals moved and disorted) (Bones shatterd and mended back together wrongly in a new form) - what had happned to someone who had been in that moment in a room above the Hall and had only heard the melody through walls and closed doors, was enough to proof that her theory was true. It did not changed the fact that Senritsu thought that her beeing at this place would at best give her a lead, for if the Sonata had been played not from the memory but from a sheet, it had by now taken away by one of the adventuerers that had seeked out the mansion, who had somehow managed to leave this place. The open window sended a breeze through the room, making the edge of the cloth over the skleton gently rustle as if the skeleton was breathing. At the edge of her mind the woman wondered, if she would not have been found alive and if there would have been too adventuerers seeking out the place were her and Asks bodies would have been, if one kind adventuerer would have covered up too the mass of twisted bones and flesh that would have been left of her. As soon as the thought had crossed her mind the woman silenced it, pushing it away in the dark corner of her mind where the echo of the Sonata as any other song she had ever heard lay in her memory like a dirty secret she did not dared to think about. She smelled apples, a sweet scent that stroked around her nose almost teasingly. "Thank you for your care, though.", Senritsu hummed and took Kurapikas hand from her shoulder, squeezing it thankfully in her small hand, before letting it go and stepping out from behind him. The afternoonsun falling through the now opned window in their back drew figures of gold on the dusty floor and turned her shadow coleblack. She tilted her head to the side and carefully listened into the stillness of the ruin- the wind came in through broken windows and the way it stroked over old walls, abondoned corridors and rotten furniture made it easy for Senritsu to figure out what awaited her down the corridors on the way down to the hall where the concert had been played for a audience eighty years ago. She heard old wallpaper move in the breeze, rotten wood of furniture creak like an old mans bones, dust moving through rooms and corridors that had for decades only been visited by the wind. And she heard something moving. "Are you sure, you still want to come along? If you barricade the door behind me, you would be safe here if you want to wait for me." With a short finger the Musician pointed to the bedframe and then to the locked door, showing how easy it would be to move the bed before the thick door to keep it safely closed. There was no disappointment or ill- will in the young womans voice; it was a honest, open-minded and oddly calm question that sounded more as if she was asking which kind of icecream the younger would want for a dessert: "I will make sure to finish this prestissimo and don´t let you wait, I promise." [ @skarletchains ]

[bardicfires]

' can't sleep? ' from karlach

Sleep was an evasive mistress. Haleth wasn't sure if it was the caopy of black overhead with no moonlight to watch, or how the entire place always seemed to be moving. The shift of shadow, the rumble of a rock that chose just then to move. The cleric was on edge, and it showed in the hunch of her shoulders and the sleeplessness of what she could assume was nightfall. She hoped it was, otherwise their sleep patterns would be flipped arse over teakettle and they'd be fit for nothing when they emerged into daylight. So she sat at the edge and watched.

Haleth heard Karlach's footfalls long before she spoke, and her head half-turned to peer at her through the corners of her eyelashes. The smile she offered her was a tired one, but no less friendly for it. She shook her head, and made room for the tiefling to sit. "Not a single wink," she said quietly. "But I see the others are still snoring away, despite it all. The Underdark doesn't quite feel like the place to let your guard down, does it?"

[limmenglee]

There was a boy, who was asked, “Which is farther, LuoYang or the moon?” The boy answered, “I can see the moon but I can’t see LuoYang!” The father was so proof his son. The next day, the same question was asked again. This time the boy gave a different answer, “I’ve heard people coming from LuoYang but I’ve never seen anyone coming from the moon!”

This boy was CaoZhi, his father CaoCao was so proud of his son and wanted to make him the heir. However, CaoPi ascended the throne and forced the younger brother to compose a poem within seven steps or risks being executed. However, it was SimaYi who outlived the family and took everything.

If that’s not enough to prove my point, we. Chinese beLIEved there’s a man chopping off trees on the moon and can only meet a fairy ChangEr once a year on the 8th lunar calendar, until Neil Armstrong landed on the moon, all our beLIEfs systems are crushed.

Today, in this era, a man named Neil DeGrasse Tyson said the same thing, if all planets and the sun are spheres, why is earth flat?

I don’t know about you, but we’ve only see one side of the moon, there’s no evidence that it’s any different with the sun, so by looking on one side of the coin, would I assume that the coin is a SPHERE?

[sakakibararitsu]

創作三国。

#曹丕

#夏侯尚　　

「卿腹心重將,特當任使。恩施足死,惠愛可懷。作威作福,殺人活人。」

#絵師さんと繋がりたい

[passionnerediter]

Dynasty Warriors: Man Chong, Cao Pi, Xin Xianying, Sima Shi and Cao Xiu

Character Belongs To: Koei Tecmo

[bunkernine]

Hello! I've just found your blog and am super confused. I haven't read pj or the next one with Festus and co since three years ago? Leo was always my fave and I relate to him in many ways but I think the racism went completely over my head. I'm gonna reread and see if I can spot it but if not could you maybe explain? I love all these characters and I just want to understand what I've missed. Thank you!

im probably am just going to link to this every time at this point but there is a "rr crit" tag as well as "anti pjo" or "anti pjo fandom" on tumblr that can help you figure this out.

[galleryfitzpatrick]

I mapped every tree at the park near my house.

As part of a final report for a field mapping class in college I recorded [almost] every tree in the urban canopy at my local park. This was a large task and went much beyond the scope of the project. This project was during the beginning of the pandemic and became an obsession. I liked the agency, the repetition, and d having control of the entire project.

I don't make any concrete claims to the accuracy of this information 

Many weeks of work went into this so I’d like it to live somewhere publicly, and, what place better than my weird blog?

 Maybe someone else will get the same satisfaction I get from making organized data from our infinitely complex world.

Here’s a summary of some of my findings: (summarized from the final report)

Field GIS Final Report

Survey of park features and inventory of the urban canopy

Ibach Park, Tualatin OR.

June 6th, 2020

245 trees (from 24 species) were detailed and mapped .

The trees at this park are 69.8% decidous, 30.2% conferous.

These 7 species: Green ash, Douglas fir, White cedar, American elm, Port Orford cedar, Scarlet oak and Tulip poplar make up 72% of the trees at the park. 

[sevengraces7777]

[simayeeet]

Here is a DW9 Cao Cao bust that I made a year ago and only just now have worked up the self confidence (and found decent lighting for) to post pics of.

here is also one inprogress pic i had if you’re interested in that too

back when painting him, his skin went back and forth between too orange and too yellow and i eventually gave up and stuck with super yellow almost-simpson skin until recently, where i decided to attempt painting his skin color again, which is what you see in the top pics

[hisgoodlooksareabitdustyanddry]

This is the face of caopi and zhen ji in game dynasty warrior 9 in the real world

[the-archlich]

what do you think about the friendship between caopi and wuzhi

I think it’s nice when people have friends they can count on.

[whosnatasharene]

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[tisoleil-madinina]

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