#veraking

[iamagreenblood]

Verak.2016

[catalystcreature]

fnaf 4 jumpscare!!!

Her name is Verak and she is a nightmare (literally)

She has been rotting my brain as of late and her playlist is full of fnaf 4 fan songs cause somehow they fit her perfectly

[miss-wanna-draw96]

The Beginning of a Cursed Fate - Original story

CHAPTER 1: I'LL BECOME GOD

The shadow cried again, wondering why this had to be the end for its kind. Its kin were not evil. They were only brought back from the shadows to show the humans their deepest and most treacherous sin. So why were they attacking its brethren? It wouldn't know, nor understand.

In a terrible moment, it saw its father, its caretaker, get ripped away from it. It called out, "Verak Toma!" The father screamed something out, something in a language it didn't understand, what did he just say? It was too frantic, too angry, too much for a little creature with no mother. And in that moment, no father.

A shadow being, a shadow of a a lady who was consumed by her envy. So the little child labeled her as "Envy", but that's not her name. It's kind do not have names. They weren't allowed to have them, it was deemed so by their flesh husks. And it had broken the rules. And yet, it didn't know that.

The shadow shrieked as a flesh husk grabbed its arm and started to pull it. The flesh husk screamed something at the child, but it didn't understand. Finally, the flesh husk pulled it to the chest and called out to other husks. The shadow of envy's wisps of smoke grew, knowing that she could not save it. She couldn't save the rule-break. Nobody could.

The chunks of flesh spoke words to each other, their mouths moving with ease and quickness. It was almost graceful in a way. One was barking orders at others in blue suits, face were masked. They held weapons. The child wept, silky tears of red ran down the shape of it's face, or what should of been a head, the absence of a head shape. The ones that held it began to match towards a large metal box with wheels and smoke emerging from a long metal pole. The stench of something unfamiliar hit what should have been its nostrils. Thr smell was burnt, dark and left a bad taste in its mouth. Gas from fire and a liquid it couldn't identify.

It shut its eyes tightly, and turned away from the flesh husks. The monsters whom took it away from its kin.

It never saw them again. Forever trapped in a laboratory with no contact with the outside world, or its kind.

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In the near future, the present, a boy with dark skin winced as a more fair tanned girl, his age, brushed his hair out. The girl let out a groan of frustration as the comb got caught in his hair again.

She shook her head and said sternly, "Maxwell, you gotta start taking care of your hair better. Every single goddamn time that I do this, the comb always gets stuck in your knotted hair." The way she spoke made Maxwell want to curl up into a ball and cry. She didn't know what he had to do to become who he was today. She didn't know the cost of the surgery, nor the pain he felt when it was over. Or when it began.

The boy named Maxwell replied, slightly upset, "Paige, I'll have you know that my genes make it hard for me to do anything, especially since my eyesight has gotten worse. As for my hair, I'll do better. Just next time you're in town, you get me the... 'Clean Bean' honey and milk hair products. It works well with my hair."

Paige managed to wrangle the comb out of his hair as he spoke, but she sighed quietly. She gave a smile to herself as she replied, "Yeah, I can do that for you. But you owe me for this." She teasingly punched his shoulder, he chuckled. At least they had each other, and her older brother of course.

"Yeah, yeah. I know." He paused before asking, "How is Nathaniel doing? It has been awhile since we've seen him." The smile from her face drifted away, then she looked away from his curious gaze.

"Nathaniel is still at his job at the family shop where mom and dad make him work to death and barely pay him anything! I'm trying to convince him to take a job at the local store near here, the bird shop, the one where Carson works at, but he refuses to because he's stubborn. He keeps saying that our parents need his help and I should help him too, but helping them is a total nightmare, Maxwell. He loves them too much to see the abuse that they put him through in the past and now. He just doesn't that they're using him and emotionally abusing him." It took her a moment but she caught her breath and continued her rant. "Carson and his manager, slash friend, James, are better than them and they pay better since they have a bigger shop and need new employees. I'm going to work there myself and I know that you're going to try to get a job at the daycare, which is fine because I heard that the other workers there are nice and the pay is fine. Just don't let anyone hurt you like my parents hurt Nathaniel." Maxwell had stayed silent throughout the entire rant she just told, because he wanted her to get her troubles and worries out. After all, roommates do that, and so do friends.

"I won't if you won't. Is that a deal?" Maxwell asked, his voice soft and comforting while trying to lighten the grim mood. And it miraculously worked. Paige held out her pinky and he took it in his own.

"It's a deal. Now, for the love of God, help me with your hair this instant before I lose my shit on you and your messed up, tri colored hair." Maxwell had burst out into a roaring laughter, and Paige followed quickly in his loud laughter. Their friendship was like no other where they lived. After a while, Maxwell and Paige had settled down besides she said, "I'm serious. Today is your first day working at the daycare and I want you to make a good first impression on them."

"Paige, I understand. Let's just pull my hair up into a low ponytail, okay?" A minor suggestion but Paige agreed to it. She took her last hair tie and started to brush his hair once more in soft and slow motions, until finally, she took his hair and slipped the hair tie on. She gave it a final brushing and stepped back.

"You're ready." She confidently stated as she stepped back from the metal stool he was sitting on. And like that, he stood up and glanced back to see her face.

"Thanks, I owe you big time for this." Maxwell took his sunglasses and sat them on his head. "I'm going now. Have fun convincing your bro to quit, I believe in you."

And like that, he left the dormancy, leaving Paige alone.

Well, for eleven seconds at most.

Paige turned around only to yell at a disfigured humanoid creature hybrid on her kitchen counter. The creature was terrified, eyes wide like a dog. The creature had a chain around its throat and around its wrists. That's when Paige noticed the scars on its body. The inside of each wound was a rich shade of black. Definitely not human. A shadow being had broken loose from its confines from a laboratory the government hid from people like Paige.

In perfect English, it whispered, "Are you... Paige Lockhart? Kin of Nathaniel Lockhart?"

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A/N: Chapter name comes from the song "Shadow's Art" by Vane Lily. Give it a listen to mostly understand the entity in Paige and Maxwell's dorm room.

Notes: I do hope you enjoy this chapter and my story. This is no longer connected to TMC or anything like that. I pulled a Plushstarfever and made the characters OCs because you know what? I can do that. And each chapter will be as long as I want. Now, I'll outright say this: I'm inspired by @/mustangs-flames and @/missr3n3 on Tumblr. If it wasn't for them, this story wouldn't have existed, nor the reboot of the story. So, if they're reading this on Tumblr, thank you both for being so talented and amazing. You both have given me the strength to write more and to just write whatever I want in general. Thank you.

I have given both Nathaniel and Paige designs that I'm proud of and I'll post them in a new and separate art book (and on Tumblr). Love y'all ^-^]

[wandyring]

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[gondolatgombolyag]

most elhagylak

most elhagylak, de a lelkem egy darabja mindig itt lesz veled

Most elhagylak, pedig te voltal a legnagyobb tanitomester

Minden amit eddig tudtam az eletrol, kicsit atszinezted

megmutattad, hogy 4 fele meleg letezik, ebbol az elso elviselheto, a masodik tulelheto, a harmadik, a paras 40 fol feletti biztos halal, a szaraz meleg pedig egy ponton tul megvaltoztatja a hoerzekelesed.

megtanitottad, hogy minden citrommal a legfinomabb, hogy a sivatag gyonyoru, a hegyek nelkul nincs melyseg, csak akkor vagyunk maganyosak ha azok akarunk lenni

megtanitottad, hogy kulfoldinek lenni neha szivas, mindenkeppen fura vagy, videken pedig minden orszagban sok a jobbos.

benne vagy az osszes s betum hianyaban, amikor beszelek, egy guiri vagyok murciai akcentussal, s betuk nelkul. megmutattad, hogy a kecskemeti diszkokban lehet igazan jokat tancolni, hogy a hetvegi tomegkozlekedes illuzio, hogy van, ahol a hetkoznapi is

hozzamadtal, elvettel, folyamatos kihivasok mellett fejlodhettem. Mint az aloe verak a kertben. Atalakulunk. rengeteg baratsag, egy egeszen uj filozofiai nezopont vagy.

A sziklas tengerpartok, a homokos La Manga, a reggeli churroz egy fiuval, kismacskak nyavogasa a fouton, vagy a kedvenc kovem, az, ahol a faluban egyedul terero van.

vagy az osszes elbaszott allasinterju es meg elbaszottabb randi Cartagenaban, a csalodasok, a munkanelkuliseg kilatastalansaga, az esti uszasok, az uj baratsagok helye.

minden vagy Murcia, olyan vagy, mint spanyolorszag kitagadott szerelemgyereke. Most pedig egy kis idore te fogadtal be engem, 5 honap, egy teljesen masik Fanni fog elindulni, visszaindulni Madridba. A Calle de Murciaban pedig mindig otthon fogom erezni magam.

[miriamrose1212]

Verak The Dragon Warrior speaks- Be On High Alert!

[crystoex]

A look at this week's startup deals: Apptile, Verak, InsuranceDekho, Zyod, Dozer, PhonePe, were in news

Startup space remained action-packed this week with a slew of firms raising funds while a few others starting potential acquisitions and merger talks. VC funds like Iron Pillar closed its late stage fund for SaaS startups and consumer giant Godrej Consumer Products Limited launched a Rs 300 crore early-stage consumer fund. Meanwhile, edtech giant Byju’s has appointed Vedanta Group’s executive…

[rechercheundarchiv]

[eskaem]

Rok 2019 zaczyna się spokojnie.. zrobiłem małe poszukiwania za kulturą w pierwsze jego dni.. znalazłem to właśnie.. 3 x KRÓL (2 x wernisaż i 1 x koncert) w @kolonia.artystow i Irka Wojtczaka grającego do filmu w @teatr_boto // #magdalenakról @takpomidor #veraking @verakingkong #arturkról #irekwojtczak #kultura #igerskultura #wolnosckultury (at Tu Powstaje Eskaem.pl) https://www.instagram.com/p/BsGfS1PlxlT/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1lasi9x3js6w1

[erreomants]

GIUS... SNIKE... REANTS... VERAK...

[startuptime]

Verak is the new name for BimaPe, a Mumbai-based insurance business. Rahul Mathur, the company's founder, and CEO broke the news on Twitter.

#mumbai #insurance #business #cybersecurity #ai #fintech #financial #ceo #banking #financialservices #banks #finance #openbanking #payments

[wandyrlust-a]

private/in-progress muse tag drop !!

✧  [  𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧  ]  ↠  C. VERAK ✧  [  interaction  ]  ↠  C. VERAK ✧  [  headcanon  ]  ↠  C. VERAK

✧  [  𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐬  ]  ↠  I. CRANE ✧  [  interaction  ]  ↠  I. CRANE ✧  [  headcanon  ]  ↠  I. CRANE

✧  [  𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞  ]  ↠  L. WEAVER ✧  [  interaction  ]  ↠  L. WEAVER ✧  [  headcanon  ]  ↠  L. WEAVER

✧  [  𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭  ]  ↠  R. OF THE NIGHT COURT ✧  [  interaction  ]  ↠  R. OF THE NIGHT COURT ✧  [  headcanon ]  ↠  R. OF THE NIGHT COURT ✧  [  canon divergence  ]  ↠  R. OF THE NIGHT COURT

[libraryofcirclaria]

Ostar and Nabuka

Settlement, Formation, and Foundation

The landmasses of Ostar and Nabuka were first settled around the 6000s BCE; and by the 3000s BCE, the region was believed to have been governed by numerous and ever-changing small kingdoms and republics.

Founded initially as a kingdom in the 2840s BCE, the city-state of Motan became a Republic in 1482 BCE, and then an Empire in 389 CE. Between 391 and 392, well-organized conquests gave the Empire direct control over all of Nabuka and Ostar. In the 920s, the Motanian Empire began building its first settlements along the East Coast of Canticula. And another Imperial conquest expanded Motanian borders Westward over North Canticula, where they eventually came face-to-face with the Kingdom of the Great North, who was expanding its colonial territories Eastward. The two rival powers grew at odds with each other and almost fought a terrible war, but negotiations and diplomatic comprises were formed, allowing the two parties to co-exist peacefully. In the 1070s and 1080s, the Great North withdrew its influence from Canticula while leaving independent protectorate states in its place, the latter with whom the Motanian Empire was required to adhere to non-expansion compromises. Otherwise, the Empire maintained its borders until 1209 CE.

Peak Society

The Motanian Empire experienced unprecedented growth in its economy and political presence between 850 and 1200. A large scale construction project chartered by the Imperial government expanded its capital, Motan, tenfold, and involved the completion of the colossal Imperial Stronghold in Northern Motan, finished in 860 CE, and the completion of the equally impressive Market District in Southern Motan, finished in 872 CE. In 880 CE, the Great Causeway, lined with shops and living places, was built over the harbor between the North and South districts of Motan proper.

Economic prosperity and political power were at its peak for the Motanian Empire beginning in the early 1200s. However, there was also growing economic equality and worsening corruption within the Imperial government. Worst of all, Emperor Ryshak Otamus was continuing a kleptocratic status quo that involved keeping loyal Imperial Generals under the discipline of a favoritist mentality. In other words, each General thought he was right with the Emperor while the others were wrong. Furthermore, military and naval forces were stretched and strained, primarily with fighting a group of sea barbarians known as the Vandalians.

In 1206, Emperor Otamus died, leaving no heir to replace him. In accordance to Imperial protocol, a Provisional Regent by the name of Istis Bystan ascended to the primary role of governance but served only the role of trying and appointing a candidate and his family most worthy of earning the sovereign Imperial title. Such a process was expected to take years.

Fall of the Motanian Empire

With Motanian Generals engaged in mutual but civil rivalry, military forces stretched to leave the city of Motan proper, itself, the least defended of the entire Empire, and no living Emperor, the Vandalians seized the opportunity and orchestrated an attack on the Imperial Capital. After thorough planning, skilled concealment, and slipping past front lines undetected, the Vandalians launched an aerial and naval attack upon the Imperial Capital with 10'000 of its own fighters on the night of 11-12 April 1209. Within hours, the Market District and Great Causeway were destroyed, and the Imperial Stronghold occupied, the latter of where Imperial Legion General Orman Korpcheck was killed, Provisional Regent Bystan committed suicide, and the Vandalians assumed a new government under the leadership of King Vandalish.

On 13 April 1209, the Ostarian Imperial General Kistor Mart arrived in Motan, where he defeated the Vandalians and gained total control. However, such a gain was challenged by the Nabukan Imperial General Kreytor Nolan, who arrived later and engaged the Mart's forces in brutal conflict. By 14 April, the Nolan had the Northern Imperial Stronghold and General Mart the ruins of the Market District. The next day, General Mart received reinforcements and was able to retake the Imperial Stronghold. However, on 20 April, Imperial Navy General Mortinhand Tolmay and his forces arrived to the ruined Imperial Capital, where he convened with General Nolan and launched a counter-attack against General Mark and his forces. This battle lasted until 24 April, when General Tolmay and General Nolan succeeded in taking all of Motan as well as the Southern portions of the landmass of Ostar.

In May 1209, General Mart convened with the East Canticulan Imperial General Tanner Haedric and returned to Motan with reinforcements, retaking the occupied Ostarian territories and the ruined Southern Market District of Motan. In June, however, General Haedric was overthrown by the Canticulan local population, who then established the Republic of Laye. Seeing that this undermined support for General Mart, Generals Nolan and Tolmay retook all of Motan as well as the entire landmass of Ostar, defeating and killing General Mart in the process.

In September 1209, General Tolmay, betraying an unofficial diplomatic alliance, launched an assault and overtook the landmass of Nabuka in an attempt to defeat General Nolan. The Nabukan General was prepared for this, however, and launched a counterattack. By October, General Nolan retook Nabuka and the Imperial Stronghold in Northern Motan. For the next four years, fighting would continue between the two Generals while occupation borders remained in an immovable gridlock.

1213 to 1300

In May 1213, labor uprisings emerged across all of Southern Canticula and very quickly spread influence to the North. By September of that year, such sentiment reached Ostar and Nabuka, where renegade soldiers led by Verak Nulman, who supported such a labor movement, overthrew and killed Generals Nolan and Tolmay. However, in October, Ostarian and Nabukan nationalist forces emerged to counter the labor movement forces, and captured all of Motan as well as the surrounding territories. In November, nationalist forces in Ostar drove labor movement forces completely from the landmass and established the region as the Federal State of Ostar, to be governed by an incumbent-appointed presidential council (an authoritarian government) in what remained of the Market District of former South Motan, now named the city of Aldonya. In December, a similar event occurred in Nabuka, except that the labor movement forces were able to hold their ground to the North and establish the Confederation of North Nabuka. Meanwhile, the nationalists to the South formed South Nabuka, governed by a system similar to the nation of Ostar from the former Imperial Stronghold, now named the city of Kronlon. Over the next fourteen years, North and South Nabuka would be engaged in constant warfare while its border would remain in a relative gridlock. Similarly, North Nabuka would also be fighting the nation of Ostar, allied with South Nabuka.

In 1226, as a consequence for having a corrupt government voting to supply aid to Northern Canticula during the Great Continental War (1221-26), the Republic of Laye was divided into three territories by the victorious Southern Canticulan powers. In 1227, the Congress of Circlaria, on behalf of now-questionable accustions of the nation giving aid to the Vandalians and their allies, launched a cooperative assault upon the Confederacy of North Nabuka, toppling its government and establishing a Federal Republic in its place. Negotiations and treaties would govern peace between the new nation, Ostar, and South Nabuka.

A pro-democracy uprising toppled the nationalist government of South Nabuka in 1251, leading to the establishment of a new Republic. In October of that year, the new South Nabukan Republic voted to join the North and form a single Republic of Nabuka with its capital in Kronlon. A similar movement occurred in Ostar but failed to toppled its nationalist government.

In 1291, working class insurgents retook both Aldonya and Kronlon as well as the Southern portions of Nabuka and Ostar, establishing the Southerly Confederation of Ostar and Nabuka.

1300 to Present

In 1314, a military coup took place, driving Southerly Confederation leadership from the city of Aldonya. The area South of Aldonya became established as the City-State of Kysornen, while the Southerly Confederation retained its territory to the North and East as well as its Ostarian territory to the West. In 1343, however, an aggressive entity known as the Esurchians, responsible for the establishment of this new City-State, migrated to Ancondria as part of an international agreement. This left the City-State to be divided into the Four Democratic Counties: North Aldonya, South Aldonya, West Aldonya, and East Aldonya.

In 1347, national representatives from Nabuka and Ostar held a special Conference with the Canticulan Union, where it was agreed to separate the Southerly Confederation into the Southerly Confederation of Nabuka and the Southerly Confederation of Ostar. The nation of Ostar to the North would become a Federal Republic while all other countries in the Ostar-Nabuka region would be governed democratically. Furthermore, a peace agreement was signed between all the countries.

[paname-state-of-mind]

[miriamrose1212]

Verak The Dragon Warrior - Being on On High Alert!

[ao3feed-stormpilot]

Diplomacy (Happens at Night)

by Vulcanodon

As newly appointed Co-Generals of the Resistance, Poe and Finn go on a diplomatic mission to Passio Verak, a planet that was until recently under First Order rule. However what appears at first to be a purely ceremonial visit soon takes a more sinister turn. In the midst of fighting for their lives, Poe struggles with leadership, the lasting effects of the war and the messy reality of his feelings for Finn.

(C-3PO hesitates and then, in a passable robotic simulation of a whisper, he says, “Not to question your judgement sirs, but perhaps it would be best not to give the impression that your marriage is in trouble? Palace gossip can be frightfully insidious.”

“Our what now?” Poe says dumbly, blinking. Behind him he hears Finn make a strangled sort of noise.

“Your marriage.” C-3PO says and then tuts. “Oh dear, you really didn’t read the manual on Verakian customs I provided, did you?”)

Words: 10028, Chapters: 1/3, Language: English

Fandoms: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: C-3PO (Star Wars), Rey (Star Wars), Finn (Star Wars), Poe Dameron

Relationships: Poe Dameron/Finn

Additional Tags: Post-Star Wars: The Rise of Skywalker, Co-Generals, Action/Adventure, Sharing a Bed, Fake/Pretend Relationship, Slow Burn, Mutual Pining, Sexual Tension, Force-Sensitive Finn (Star Wars), Plot

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