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math-journal2 · 8 months ago
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<— Unit 14 — Unit 15: Inverse f(x) — Unit 16 —>
Unit 15: Inverse Functions
Basics
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Check
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Linear
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Quad
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Square Root
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Fraction
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Tip
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vagabond-umlaut · 1 year ago
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INVERSE FUNCTION (1)
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yandere sukuna x fem!reader; stalking; insp: this song [pls listen to this after reading]
divider by @benkeibear; jjk isn't mine; pls don't plagiarise/translate/repost this ❤️❤️
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Sukuna is hooked on you.
He has no idea since when, why or how– but he has a very good idea of the degree he is hooked on you— each and every small bit of you–
Your sleepy face, first thing in the morning as you open the windows to your room, and stare at the sky then the empty street below. Your peppy walk out the apartment, not even an hour later as you head to your classes, always so punctual– so neatly, cutely dressed.
The warm smiles you offer everyone you come across— be it the kids waiting for their bus, the florist, the barista who serves you coffee, or the many classmates you've whenever you step into the class, words of greeting leaving you and brightening the room, more than the sun.
And not to mention the endearing look of concentration your pretty features wear, when the classes start.
Sukuna swears he has to actively, very painfully, restrain himself from walking right up to you and kissing your face off, each and every time your eyebrows gather together and your lips pucker into a pout– only for your teeth to sink into your lower lip not a moment later, the flesh there growing angry red, deliciously so, as you continue taking notes of the lecture.
Although... the man thinks his favourite look on you has got to be the one you wear in the evening: when the classes are over, when all your friends have finally left, when you're by yourself, no longer smiling as brightly as you do. Seeming so tired, so very fragile, as you trudge on the darkening streets back to your flat...
It makes something weird, but not wholly unpleasant, curl up within his chest. So strong that it makes him want to pick up into his arms, and keep you there forever, safe and sound and well-rested. Forever with him, tucked in the safety of his embrace—
Sukuna is not too sure, but he thinks this feeling might be why he has suddenly decided to break into your house today, instead of watching you from afar like he has always done. Or maybe, just maybe...
Watching you from a distance is no longer enough for him.
He has to enter the place you call 'home'.
He has to soak up every drop, memorise every fleck of your life here.
Starting from the random tiny doodles scribbled on the canary yellow walls— to the thick hardcover books and notebooks in neat stacks on the sofa, the table, the floor— to the pressure cooker kept on the oval burner of your gas stove— to the queen-size bed in a floral bed sheet, visible if he walks past the translucent screen between your bedroom and living room— to the sketchbook lying on the bed– its pages filled with– filled with–
Sketches Of Him!?!?
Him working in the garage on a car. Him smoking at the bus stop you travel from. Him dozing in class, head propped up on a fist. Him busy eating sandwiches, binoculars on the bench beside as his gaze stays somewhere above—
The sketchbook is filled with drawings of him, him, and only him—
Something stirs and stutters and stomps on his sternum; albeit he is unsure why. Is it the fact that he finally realises he is standing right in the middle of your bedroom– the most intimate place in your life? Or is it because he is staring at these many sketches your dainty fingers have made of him– so beautiful, so careful, so unlike him?
Can it be the unease clawing at him, stemming from your knowledge of him being in places close to you, where and when he should never be? Or– maybe or– is it the thrill tingling his fingers, when he realises, you too have been at places close to him, where and when you must never ever be...
A door opens and shuts behind him.
Sukuna swerves back to find you standing outside your bathroom, in nothing but a flimsy nightgown, hair still soaking wet whilst the towel hangs off your bare shoulders.
Your eyes jump from him to the sketchbook in his hand then to him— before crinkling into two pretty half-crescents as you smile... Sort of–
"Tea or coffee, stranger?"
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aroaceleovaldez · 1 year ago
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i think a lot about how early-series, demigods are referred to pretty equally as "demigods," "half-bloods," and "godlings," - the last used particularly by gods at demigods - but after that "godlings" is almost exclusively used to refer to minor gods.
something something i am literally always chewing on the concept of the line between immortals/demigods/monsters/etc being thinner than it appears
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byakuran-suggestion · 2 months ago
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Love the wreaths
Thinking about how they all kind of represent an inverse of the usual idea of their assigned flame type.
Usual storm flame is explosive in nature but Zakuro is on the surface kind of easily bored/impassive until the going gets serious. More volcano under pressure(literally) than outright stormy in demeanor.
Bluebell with the rain flame of tranquility has little outright chill.
Kikyo's supposed to be the most independent but he's the most long lasted loyal one in the end in TYLverse
Mist flame's supposed to be a mystery but instead we get everything about Genkishi revealed as the audience. Torikabuto's illusion also gets ripped apart in Choice.
Daisy's literally undead, opposite of the lively sun depiction.
Ghost's lightning is supposed to take all the heat onto themselves and even if he did take quite literally all that damage it went to Byakuran of the verse.
And Byakuran's a non harmonious sky in TYL as well, having the opposite of acceptance of his life and consequently,anything else in his TYL worldview.
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emioliravioli · 2 months ago
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motivation may be in the gutter, but at least i have my queens 👑
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transmutationisms · 3 months ago
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every time i do long division by hand i end up also doing multiplication by hand in the margins feels like a scam
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fair-lead · 11 days ago
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never trust any feelings felt after 9 pm that being said if i had a medical emergency i would have problems other than math homework to focus on
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Look man I just think it’s a shame that Lon Chaney Jr’s horror film debut usually gets cut from the roster.
#also I understand this is the rare pair of all rare pairs#but god I’m fascinated by the potential dynamic of Dan McCormick (the man-made monster) and Frankenstein’s creature#because their fascinating inversions of each other?#like Dan is this good hearted circus performer who’s taken the various tragedies of his life in stride#(from his backstory of being an abused orphan to right when the audience meet him when he’s the sole survivor of a horrific bus crash)#only to get his mind melted when some mad scientist figures out that Dan’s apparently immune to any sort of damage by electric shock#who then takes advantage of said mind-melt to make him kill the only doctor who might have saved him and to turn himself over to the police#go through the entire trial unable to defend himself and then be PUT TO THE ELECTRIC CHAIR#walk out now that he’s juiced up enough on electricity to function#stumble through the woods killing and terrorizing people because he’s physically incapable of touching anything#kill the mad scientist behind it all and then kill himself by draining all the electricity from his body#which all seems just kinda like excellent set up for SOMETHING with the creature#if only because with the creature’s modern electricity thing pairing nicely#with Guy who needs to be charged with deadly amounts of electricity to function#like I don’t have coherent thoughts but it feels like it’s got so many fun opportunities.#my art#man-made monster#universal horror#lon chaney
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rearranging-deck-chairs · 1 year ago
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havent really had more indepth thoughts since than the posts i made last night but i just got to the "my name is zephyr" line again
like it's meant to be heavy bc we knows names are Sacred (<- lots of worldbuilding questions there forever to remain unanswered) and so yes theres the trust in penance, but it's also like, to claim a name, "my", is to claim an identity. it's an expression that there is something more to you than just your role, your function, the cause youre in service of.
and if transition is the only thing shes ever done for herself, right? and all the rest has been in Service. what shes called at any point is just the title of her function in the circumstances. but to say My Name is to claim an identity, that exists for its own sake. as is. not for anything. just is.
and if she chose the name herself, it's like an expression of a Want. which is what i was talking abt with the joy/pleasure thing. she doesnt Want anything, really, except maybe just for "this to be over". she starts out, in this story, at like the most Unwanting state you can have. being suicidal, most of the time, rather than a positive wanting to be dead, usually it's more a negative not wanting to be alive, you know what i mean?
and she remains in that state for all of the story we get. she doesnt really Want anything in a positive sense, mostly just wants like, things not to be like this. the world not to be like this. and not to be in the position shes in. but shes stuck in that position bc the world is like this. so the only way out is to try and make it,,,not like this. which is the main thing driving her for the whole season i think.
to say "my name is zephyr" i think is an expression of a positive desire. it's i want to be zephyr. it's, maybe, i want to just live. i want to just live instead of i want to stop fighting.
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tarafresa · 6 months ago
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mumblelard · 2 years ago
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It kind of suggests that "hot minute" is sometimes used in an anti-hyperbolic sense to mean "a long time", and ... "Hot minute" is often used in a sense of "busy" or "rushed", vs implying a literal short amount of time.
Since when has "a hot minute" meant a long time? - English Language & Usage
either this perversely functional, but totally unnecessary, rhetorical neologism, anti-hyperbolic, has short-circuited my brain, or i’ve been sniffing the wrong kind of glue again
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existentialcrisis-24-7 · 1 year ago
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Took my 12hr adhd medication super late so now I’m up super late after having been actually focused on tasks
But on the bright side I found the sketches I had of everyone’s season 1 & 2 outfits (bar Roxy bc I still don’t have a good grip on her style yet) and I have a few ideas for everyone’s season 3 outfits sketched out. I also polished off the season 2 outfits from a sketch to an okay doodle.
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periwinkle-the-11th · 2 years ago
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The fact that i have to inverse the colors on my computer just to read my class lessons is absolute bull.
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er-cryptid · 2 years ago
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Inverse of Exponential Functions
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inverse-problem · 2 years ago
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dang okay I'm a huge sucker for bandwagons so I may actually try to do more october drawing challenge things than I planned. though I may not. idk trying really hard not to pressure myself about this bc I'm literally about to start a new (rather intense) job. I will probably skip some days or just have 5-min sketches for some of them. but aaaaa I want to join the party haha
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i feel like the internet often lacks nuance for many things like there will just be one stereotypical view of a certain thing that will be trashed and mocked and everyone applies that negative association to anyone who innocently admits to liking or using or whatever the negatively criticized thing like family group chats? what's so bad abt that? like a family grp chat can be 3/4 ppl who live in the same house n hv odd times or whatnot n sometimes need to convey a mssg to everyone for safety reasons like your location or other reasons like reminders to pick up dinner or whatever n it's much easier to send a mssg to a grp chat than mssg everyone individually. like there are so many negative posts like if you hv a family grp chat ik we're not the same n it's like yh we arent the ppl i live with at least hv a certain level of communication rip you get better soon and on the found family website no less alkfj sdl too funny
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