#pewy

[lunadreamscaper]

i am so gocking pissered that Venturiantale Jordan Buttfrye gave Ghost like 17 different fatthers bc he refused to keep track but meanwhile literally no mothers. none.

asshole gaave us nothing to work with GIVE US WOMEN

also i refuse to call ghost's birthmom stacy bc that makes me irrationally angry for some reason?? 😭 stacy isnt real shes made up rhat's not gohst's mom

[satoru-chans]

Dev called Peri "Pewi" as a baby in my AU ❤️

[niechcebycjuzgruba]

PORADNIK - jak oszukiwać rodziców? :

"Unikasz słodyczy i tłustego jedzenia bo chcesz mieć ładną cerę" - Jest to jeden z moich ulubionych sposobów bo jest bardzo prosty. Wystarczy gdy sie zapytają czy np chcesz pizze to powiedziec "Niee ja staram się unikać tłustego. Zjem sobie jakąś kanapkę". Plus tego sposobu jest taki że możesz samemu robić sobie posiłki. Gdy schudniesz możesz powiedzieć "Serio? Nie zauważyłam. To pewie przez to ze unikalam slodyczy".

"Ostatnio źle się czuje. To przez tą pogodę" - Niestety ten sposób musi być używany rzadko żebyście nie zostali zapisani do lekarza.

Jedz małe porcje niezdrowego jedzenia. - Np sa mini pizze (jedna 198kxal). Mozesz zjesc taka na kolacje przy nich. Są też niskokaloryczne batony np milky way, alaska. Chrupki z cieciezycy (cala paczka 200kcal a wyglądają naprawdę legitnie)

Duża ilość, mało kalorii. - Rodzice nie widzą kalorii tylko ilość. Możesz robić sobie pełne, masywne talerze. Ja np w wakacje jadlam taką wielką miskę truskawek, miala ona 150kcal, a potem miałam wymówkę że już zjadłam te truskawki i nic nie chcę.

"Schowaj trochę do pudełka, odgrzeje sobie/zjem potem" - Gdy rodzic coś ugotuje, możesz sobie schować a gdy nikt nie będzie widział/nikogo nie będzie w domu, wziac np ze sobą na spacer i wyrzucić. Gdy rodzic wróci powiedzieć że się zjadło odgrzany obiad.

"Ćwiczenia pomagają mi zasnąć w nocy" - Takie wymówki naprawdę się przydają bo widziałam dużo postów typu "poćwiczył abym ale rodzice będą słyszeć". Możesz im powiedziec ze chcesz na przyszłość być sprawny/sprawna lub musisz sie wzmocnić bo na wf w szkole masz trudniej. Możesz również chodzić na spacery.

[pawbeanies]

a wizard cursed me to have like so many headaches all the time which is really harshing my vibe and making it really hard for me to jork my pewis if you know what i mean

[levunalangs]

Tlette Tlursday #1

For my first post-Lexember Tlette post, I’ll be sharing a few corrections to posts from the last month (in addition to the changes noted in this post). Unfortunately there are quite a few errors to correct! To save space, I’ve put all the Tlette writing at the bottom of the post.

⁕ In the Lexember 5 post the example sentence has a couple of incorrect conjugations (the verb forms are for multiple humans rather than a single non-human) and I forgot to show the pronunciation, so here’s the corrected sentence with IPA:

Fyon lé sankı konenlle ta seq sankı kú. /ˌfjõ.ˌles.ˈsã.kɨ.kõ.ˈnẽl.le.ta.ˈsɛq.ˌsã.kɨ.ku/ The cat took a brush and ran away with it.

⁕ In the Lexember 11 post the example sentence was I hlì latwí lehlláy wi so’’úy, but it should be:

Hlì latı lehlláy wi so’’úy. /ˌɬɨl.ˈla.tɨ.leɬ.ˈɬaj.wi.soʔ.ˈʔuj/ I heard birds singing in the trees.

The change from latwí to latı is due to me deciding after making the post that the word latı should be the collective “birds” rather than the singular “bird” (I later used it in the compound latihì).

Including the first word of the original example wasn’t a mistake per se, but it does give a slightly different meaning. Tlette is a pro-drop language, so first- and second-person pronouns are usually omitted when they’re the subject, since the form of the verb will make it clear which is meant. They can be used, but it would be for some sort of emphasis, like “I’m the one who heard birds singing in the trees” or “Well I heard birds singing in the trees.” Neither of those is really what I was going for, so I should have dropped the pronoun.

The other mistake in the original was translating it into English with present tense, when it should have been in the past tense. To say “I hear birds singing,” the verb form would have to be hli’ì /ɬi.ˈʔɨ/. Technically in Tlette it’s an aspect distinction, not a tense one; the forms of the verb marked only with person agreement are perfective (indicating a completed action, more or less), and the imperfective form (describing an ongoing or continuous action) has an extra marking. In this case, that translates to a present/past tense distinction in English, but it’s not a one-to-one correspondence.

The remaining mistakes were all related to this same aspect difference; while making example sentences I repeatedly forgot that the basic form of the verb is perfective.

⁕ In the Lexember 14 post the second part of the second example requires the imperfective. With most serial verb constructions, aspect is marked on both verbs, though the person agreement only comes on the last one.

Qá tut qhupi te yar tuta’i qhupi’ì pahl! /ˈqɑt.ˌtut.ˈꭓu.pi.te.jaɾ.tu.ˈta.ʔi.ꭓu.pi.ˈʔɨp.ˈpaɬ/ Don’t bother me while I’m frying potatoes!

⁕ In the Lexember 17 post the verb also needs to be imperfective:

Te sán’ikı fyon tlatlawi ı’e: tlatlawi pewi, tlatlawi latı, ta qakhı tlatló khehyomen. /ˌte.ˈsã.ʔi.kɨ.ˈfjõ.tɬa.ˈtɬa.wi.ˈʔɨ.ʔe | tɬa.ˈtɬa.wi.ˈpe.wi | tɬa.ˈtɬa.wi.ˈla.tɨ | ta.ˈqɑ.xɨ.tɬa.ˈtɬox.xeh.ˈjõ.mẽ/ My cat has many toys: mouse toys, bird toys, and even a fruit toy.

⁕ In the Lexember 27 post there are three verbs and they’re all wrong. The last one should just be imperfective, and the first two could either be in the habitual imperfective, or just the plain imperfective. In the original post I didn’t even remember to conjugate the first two verbs at all!

The habitual in Tlette is formed as a serial verb construction with the verb pa /pa/, which otherwise means “stay.” However, the plain imperfective is often used for a habitual meaning when the meaning is clear from context. I think it is in this example, so I’ll avoid the extra syllables and just put lé “make” in the imperfective, as le’’ikúy. Otherwise, it would be pa’i lekkúy instead of just lé, adding the imperfective form of pa and adding the subject agreement to lé.

Tokkúy le’’ikúy hikı pikı ta murréy le’’ikúy hikwí mantáy … qere le’ì pyo tokkúy! /tok.ˈkuj.leʔ.ʔi.ˌkuj.ˈhi.kɨ.ˈpi.kɨ.ta.mur.ˈrej.leʔ.ʔi.ˌkuj.hik.ˈwim.mã.ˈtaj | ˌqɛ.ɾe.le.ˈʔɨp.ˈpjo.tok.ˈkuj/ Drums make a ruckus and violins make nice sounds … but I like drums more!

P.S. Regarding the header: Tlette doesn’t actually have a word for Thursday so that says Tlette Tlurstéy (/tɬuɾs.ˈtej/), which is about as close as I can get!

[petrofagonicapocalypse]

Pewi pewihewion

[sorchathered]

My lovely Sarah, might I offer a bit of a thought on this lovely evening??

I literally cannot get out of my head how much mischief Rhett must've caused when he was little. Like I'm picturing him finding all those home movies Royal and Cece made when him and Perry were growing up and the four of you, you, Royal, Cece and Rhett all sitting in the living room to watch them.

One video that always gets you though is one Royal took of poor Baby Rhett waddling up to him and going "Daddy, Pewy pushed me in the poop pile again", Royal heaving a sigh cuz he's all exasperated and Perry's in the background denying that he even did anything as well as Royal's dad yelling, "Perry get your fuckin ass over here!!" (lol). Royal of course looks at Rhett and goes "Ya'll need a bath bud" and Rhett just chirps "I know, I covered in cow poop" (lol).

*BONUS!*

When Rhett was a newborn, Royal would wrap Baby Rhett in his little cowboy quilt that his mother made and joke that Rhett was his little five pound potato. Later on when Rhett and wifey had twins, he kept Rhett's baby quilt and would wrap the boys in it and joke that finally he has two more lil potatoes (lol).

Omg baby Rhett telling on Perry is the cutest damn thing, I doubt it took long for him to figure out how to get his brother back and I’m sure became an absolute menace 😂

Rhett keeping that baby blanket buried deep in the trunk at the foot of his bed until he had his own little ones makes my heart melt!

[n0ya34]

Podsumowanie dnia:

Zjedzone: 770

Spalone: 822

Nie mam juz nawet sily pisac o dzisiejszym dniu ale przynajmnjej sporo spalilam. Uslyszalam dzisiaj kilka nienajmilszych slow od ojca i od szwagra zdanie ale pewie nawet nie celowo bo on najpierw mowi potem mysli a gada wszystko co ma w glowie takze nie jestem w zadnym stopniu na niego zla ale nawet czesciowo mnie zmotywowal swoim slowami wiec chociaz tyle

Ode mnie to na tyle na dzisiaj

[attapullman]

Mo-Mo, I swore I was gonna wait for this but I just couldn't help it (lol).

After seeing those photos of young Royal and Cecelia in the promo shots, all I can think about are those damn home movie tapes (lol). We saw Cece's pregnancy journey with Rhett, but what about when the precious lil bean got older?

Royal's personal favorite home video was when Rhett was about ten months old and he brought him down to meet the horses. Royal was holding him in one arm and Baby Rhett was reaching up to pet the big stallion's snout when he suddenly snorted and scared Rhett, two seconds later the baby spit his binkie out and screamed "FUCK!!!!" in his lil baby voice........that was his first word (lol).

Cut to two years later when Rhett was two and Perry was being a little asshole at the dinner table. Cecelia's trying to get the kitchen cleaned up and Royal's making sure the boys finish their dinner and Perry's tattling on Rhett because of something stupid. Royal just cuts in and goes "Perry, nobody likes a tattle-tale", cue baby Rhett going "Yeah nobody does Pewy" and Perry dumping his whole plate of spaghetti all over his brother (lol).

Oh but that's nothing compared to that summer when it was bathtime. Cecelia would haul out the big metal washtub and scrub the boys outside. Royal was running in and out of the frame chasing Baby Rhett, who by this point was running butt naked all over God's green earth and loudly declaring "NO DADDY! NO!!! NO BAF FOR ME!!!!!"

Or the exasperated looks on their faces when Rhett came running up to them one day and Royal caught on camera poor little Rhett going "Daddy, Pewy pushed me in da pile of horse poop." Of course Perry's denying it while their grandfather, Royal's dad, is yelling for Perry to "get yer fuckin ass over here".

"The Great Leaf Pile War of 1996" was pure gold though. The dog was involved and had Royal and Cecelia rolling for hours.

Rhett, Kayce Dutton and their best friend, Wes Redwood (a very well known rez brat from over the hill and Joy's little cousin) filmed themselves at ten years old, singing along and dancing to Lil Jon's "Get Low" at ten years old in the bed of Royal's truck. In the background you can hear Royal yelling at'em from the garage to "stop singing that fuckin song". Years later when they were all at Montana State, some of Rhett's Delta Tau brothers helped him, Kayce and Wes recreate the video. Cecelia sent him a text when she got it with only one word in response "Dumbasses" (lol, she did the same thing when the boys lip synced to Awkwafina's "My Vag").

Mo-Mo please enjoy this hilarious little slice of life from the Abbotts and if you want any more, please let me know, I'm always happy to pick from the orchard (lol).

Mary, I needed this hilarious slice of life so much today! I'm actually rolling at Perry being told off for being a tattle tale because he has SUCH tattle tale vibes 🫢

Thank you for sharing the gems that are your mind!!

[fluttershycloud]

26 lipca

Jestem strasznie zmęczona. Mieliśmy dzisiaj najpierw gre terenową i strasznie sie nachodziłam. Za zadanie było robić zdjęcia w różnych miejscach i były to takie jakby zadania. Potem była wojna balonowa i w sumie nic mnie nie trafiło, a specjalnie sie przebierałam, żeby nie zamoczyć fajnych ubrań 🌝 Byliśmy jeszcze na plaży i niestety, ale nie wykąpałam sie w dalszym ciągu w morzu. Zbyt wiało i była czerwona flaga. Nawet nieprzyjemnie siedzieć na plaży, bo jest zwyczajnie zimno. Na koniec dnia było asg i totalnie dałam ciała, przykro mi i głupio z tego powodu. Nie radzę sobie w tym totalnie, nie umiem trafić nikogo i to mi sie obrywa. Większość przesiedziałam w krzakach. Szkoda tylko, że trafili mnie w palca i mam ranę teraz. Zdołałam do tego zgubić magazynek 👍 No totalny debil, na szczęście sie znalazł, bo opiekunowie by sie na pewno wkurzyli w innym wypadku. Już i tak pewie źle o mnie pomyśleli, chciałam sie zapaść pod ziemię

Zjadłam: 1500 kcal

Spaliłam: 800 kcal

Dobranoc!!

[lunadreamscaper]

okay i dont think i posted this already bc i cant find it. with that said. if Johnny Ghost had a (identical) twin brother, he'd look like this and his name would've been... Frank... Franklin Casket? yeah. totally never posted about this character before.

also yes this is a character (or versiom of said character) for my VenturianTale Au: Sibling!AU. thus why Ghost has like 2 siblings. (Marigold and Frank)

i'm bad at drawing leather jacket collars istg 😭 anyways yeah he's based on Frank Morrison from Dead By Daylight bc... i can 😏

lore tid bit: he was separated from Gregory at least a year after Marigold was "sent away" by their father. Their mother finally reached a final straw moment and tried taking her boys with her to run away, but it was a spur of the moment and she was only able to take Frank. Leaving Gregory behind. Unfortunately frank got separated from his mom while running away from Timothy and got lost. was picked up later by authorities and taken into foster care.

eventually a year or so after Gregory was adopted by Pewie Ghost (long after Gregory lost most of his memories including his name, and takes on the name Johnny Ghost) Pewie learns of Johnny potentially having a twin and adopts them too. it takes a while for the twins to re-familiarize themselves with each other but eventually once they do (with whatever memories they have left) they become inseparable. Frank takes on the name Frank Morrison-Ghost(?)

wip drawing with s!au Johnny Ghost below 👇

theyre both incredibly scarred up. mostly their father's fault lol

[satoru-chans]

Baby Dev: Pewi!

Peri, camera in arms and tears welling up his eyes: Dev! You said my name! *softly tickles the baby*

Baby Dev: *giggling* Pewi, Pewi, Pewi!

Peri: My cute little brother! *overjoyed and touched*

In the Peri and Baby Dev AU, when Dev said his first word.

[parkerlcwis]

FULL NAME: parker edel lewis.

NICKNAME(S): park, pewy.

AGE:  thirty-six.

DATE OF BIRTH: june 15.

PLACE OF BIRTH: providence peak, colorado.

CURRENT LOCATION: providence peak, colorado.

GENDER: cis female.

PRONOUNS: she/her.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: pansexual.

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: panromantic.

RELIGION: none.

OCCUPATION: park ranger.

EDUCATION LEVEL: bachelor's degree.

LIVING ARRANGEMENTS: cabin in bighorn hills.

PHYSICAL APPEARANCE, ETC.

FACECLAIM: kylie bunbury.

HAIR COLOR AND STYLE: dark brown & it depends on the day. sometimes she likes to wear it tied back, other days she prefers leaving it down.

EYE COLOR: dark brown.

EYESIGHT: perfect vision.

HEIGHT: five foot, eight inches.

WEIGHT:  one hundred and twenty-eight pounds.

BODY AND BUILD: athletic / slim.

TATTOOS: none.

PIERCINGS: ears.

CLOTHING STYLE: casual.

DISTINGUISHING CHARACTERISTICS: smile.

HEALTH.

MENTAL DISORDER(S): anxiety.

PHYSICAL DISORDER(S): none.

ALLERGIES: none.

SLEEPING HABITS: she doesn't really sleep. not because she has anything keeping her up at night, but she loves the stars and the moon? loves sitting out on her back porch until sleep hits.

EATING HABITS: is very much a home cooked meal kinda gal. she doesn't really like getting takeout when she can whip up a mean meal, but her favorite spot (and is top secret to most people) is the burger joint. she'd argue their fries are the best she's ever had.

SOCIABILITY: oh, she can work a room well. humor is out of this world, but it's not for everyone.

ADDICTIONS: sarcasm?

DRUG USE: marijuana occasionally.

ALCOHOL USE: casual drinker & loves a good glass of wine to settle down.

FAMILY, RELATIONSHIPS, ETC.

MOTHER: erika lewis, née novak.

FATHER: gregory lewis (†).

SIGNIFICANT OTHER: none.

BEST FRIEND: 

EXES: lainey lee (unofficially).

SIBLING(S): marcus lewis (younger brother).

PET(S): unnamed cat she found recently.

BIOGRAPHY.

The only thing Parker's parents loved more than the beauty of nature was the simple fact of being parents. Erika, her mother, was a wildlife preservationist that met her father in her fourth and final year of university and while Gregory was in his first year of veterinary school. They were the epitome of love at first sight, the kind of love story that authors write about and that directors long for in film. Even the planning of the first child was oddly perfect. Her father had only just graduated veterinary school when her mother found out she was pregnant. The running joke was that Parker was the best graduation gift he could have asked for.

Having been born and raised in Providence Peak, Parker lived in a few areas around the city before her parents settled in Bighorn Hills. At the time, she'd just turned the big five when another happy twist was added to their story. Her mother was pregnant again, and this time, the running joke was that it was a late gift to the child who had always voiced wanting a younger sibling to go through life with. Nine months later, it was Marcus Hershel Lewis that was being welcomed into the world.

Despite being young, there wasn't an ounce of jealousy to be felt. Instead, she was the best big sister she could have been. Throughout the years, that never changed. It didn't matter how annoying her little brother got, she was always there for him and to no one's surprise, he was always there for her.

Their picture perfect story came to an end when Parker was a teenager. She and her brother had been playing out back when their mother's shaky voice called them in for the evening. She knew that something was off, even if their mother tried her best to remain strong. It was a work related accident, they'd said. She assumed the details were spared for the sake of their juvenile hears, but it didn't stop the kids at school from whispering about their parents had heard. Every version was a more gruesome than the last, but in the end. the details didn't matter. Her father was gone and a big piece of the family feeling was too.

The loss didn't keep her mother from trying though. If anything, the woman's efforts tripled. Marcus took it harder than Parker did, or at least, he showed it more than she had managed to do. He got into trouble and when she tried like hell to keep him out of it, he seemed to push back a hundred times harder. She didn't quit though. He was her responsibility. At the age of five, she'd sworn to protect him from everything bad in the world and no matter his resistance, she wasn't going to stop.

Eventually, he worked through his grief and when there was no one else to fix, it came time for her own grief to consume her whole. She was freshly graduated from high school and everything in her burned. In hopes of the feeling passing, she continued on, but the longer she avoided the inevitable, the more it hurt. So, at the age of twenty, she took off to New York City. For what? She had no real plan in mind. There was nothing there for her. She worked odd jobs to keep her head above water, but a few years into it, she realized that running from her hometown wasn't going to solve the void in her chest.

Only coming to terms with her father's loss would. Once more, she packed her bags and returned home. She finished the degree she'd started and as if she hadn't taken a break from schooling at all. She completed various trainings and after a short volunteer stint with search and rescue, she passed the physical exam to become a park ranger.

Now, she's living in the mountains of Bighorn Hills on property she purchased with part of the funds her father had sat aside for her. It's not much, but the cabin is all she needs with a back porch view worth a million dollars.

[pawbeanies]

they put a saw trap on my pewis :(

[parkerwatscn]

PARKER EDEL WATSON. THIRTY-SIX. PA. FIVE OF SWORDS.

FULL NAME: parker edel watson.

NICKNAME(S): park, pewy.

AGE:  thirty-six.

DATE OF BIRTH: june 15.

PLACE OF BIRTH: denver, colorado.

CURRENT LOCATION: ???, colorado.

GENDER: cis female.

PRONOUNS: she/her.

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bisexual.

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: biromantic.

RELIGION: none.

OCCUPATION: prosecuting attorney.

EDUCATION LEVEL: doctorate of law.

LIVING ARRANGEMENTS: ???

PHYSICAL APPEARANCE, ETC.

FACECLAIM: kylie bunbury.

HAIR COLOR AND STYLE: dark brown & it depends on the day. sometimes she likes to wear it tied back, other days she prefers leaving it down.

EYE COLOR: dark brown.

EYESIGHT: perfect vision.

HEIGHT: five foot, eight inches.

WEIGHT:  one hundred and twenty-eight pounds.

BODY AND BUILD: athletic / slim.

TATTOOS: none.

PIERCINGS: ears.

CLOTHING STYLE: casual / business professional.

DISTINGUISHING CHARACTERISTICS: smile.

HEALTH.

MENTAL DISORDER(S): anxiety.

PHYSICAL DISORDER(S): none.

ALLERGIES: none.

SLEEPING HABITS: when she isn't working into the early hours of the morning, she sleeps just fine.

EATING HABITS: again, when she isn't distracted with work, she has no problem with grabbing meals. it's when she gets into the workzone that she's not always so mindful of meal time.

SOCIABILITY: oh, she can work a room well. she loves being the center of attention & owns it when the attention does come her way.

ADDICTIONS: work?

DRUG USE: none.

ALCOHOL USE: casual drinker & loves a good glass of wine to settle down.

FAMILY, RELATIONSHIPS, ETC.

MOTHER: erika watson, née novak.

FATHER: gregory watson.

SIGNIFICANT OTHER: none.

BEST FRIEND: wanted connection.

EXES: wanted connection(s).

SIBLING(S): none.

PET(S): none.

[levunalangs]

Lexember 17: Tlatló

Today’s word is tlatló /tɬa.ˈtɬo/, “toy,” pl. tlatlawi /tɬa.ˈtɬa.wi/. It’s an old compound word which has changed a lot over time, originally pala-talau “thing-play” (adjusted for word order, basically the same as “plaything”). The second part, talau, over time became yesterday’s word tlo, while pala (when not part of a compound word), became po. That makes it homophonous with the Tlette word for “mouse,” though their plurals are different: “mice” is pewi and “things” is the very irregular tlay /tɬaj/. Because of the difference between po and tlatló, most Tlette speakers would probably not even realize the words are related.

One thing I forgot to mention in yesterday’s post is that tlo “play” or “dance” takes as a direct object the name of a game or dance, or a toy that is being played with. So in yesterday’s sentence “After the rain, the children played with sticks in the mud,” “sticks” is a direct object: “the children played sticks.”

Te sankı fyon tlatlawi ı’e: tlatlawi pewi, tlatlawi latı, ta qakhı tlatló khehyomen. /ˌte.ˈsã.kɨ.ˈfjõ.tɬa.ˈtɬa.wi.ˈʔɨ.ʔe | tɬa.ˈtɬa.wi.ˈpe.wi | tɬa.ˈtɬa.wi.ˈla.tɨ | ta.ˈqɑ.xɨ.tɬa.ˈtɬox.xeh.ˈjõ.mẽ/ My cat has many toys: mouse toys, bird toys, and even a fruit toy.

(Speaking of my cat, she interrupted the making of this post at least three different times asking me to play toys with her.)