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𝐓𝐱𝐮𝐫 𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐤𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐲ä𝐟𝐩𝐢 𝐩𝐞𝐲ä
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Reposted by ᴛꜱᴜʟꜰÄᴛᴜ
LoHatra

I will probably disappear soon for New Year's celebrations.

So Happy New Year everyone! 🎊
December 31, 2025 at 4:13 PM
Reposted by ᴛꜱᴜʟꜰÄᴛᴜ
Pac

Antes que se me olvide, les quería decir “Feliz año nuevo”

Ya que casi mucho los países hispanos están en diferentes horarios.

Para el año 2026, me gustaría cambiar esta cuenta. Todavía va a ser español, pero hay algunos cambios que me gustaría hacer y lo estaba haciendo detrás de escena.
a fireworks display with the words feliz ano nuevo
ALT: a fireworks display with the words feliz ano nuevo
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December 31, 2025 at 3:59 PM
A question mark visible in his gaze. He denies it.

Upon closer observation. This one's small for him. It's an Omatikaya bow.
Arrow released, this one goes deep into the hill.

"This is a powerful weapon. I have an idea."

He handed back the bow. A small black hole manifesting upon his head.
"Is normal. You not used.

Muscles used for lifting- different from muscles used for arch."
December 31, 2025 at 3:58 PM
"Is normal. You not used.

Muscles used for lifting- different from muscles used for arch."
He does four more chest shots, fifth being past shoulder.

"Hm... The tension of the bow is getting to the arm."

Holding steady.
"Meant to be. Is tool of warrior."

More than spears. More than swords.

"Shoot a bit for practice. Is important."
December 31, 2025 at 3:55 PM
Visibly tip-toeing- tilting his face up to side eye her.

"No balls-"
you're not invited.
But brawl fun!

Arms peering with indignation
December 31, 2025 at 3:54 PM
"Meant to be. Is tool of warrior."

More than spears. More than swords.

"Shoot a bit for practice. Is important."
Pulling. The arrow feels heavy. Strong.

He may be able to strike a chance.

He tries left chest for starters. Shot to a terrain elevation.

"This is... Quite potent."
"No human armor thick enough. Will pierce. Focus on landing shot.

Now pull. Left chest for small target. Past shoulder for big one."
December 31, 2025 at 3:51 PM
"No human armor thick enough. Will pierce. Focus on landing shot.

Now pull. Left chest for small target. Past shoulder for big one."
He attempts to lift it, so far, so good.

"It may work. I will have to practice for the next fight.

She has hardlight blades, I'll need to make sure I put enough strength to perforate that armor, if even possible."
A deep sigh.

He kneels down.

"Weak hand in middle. Upper finger will aim.

Is big for you. So need to shoot standing to pull proper.

Is two tons draw weight. Will you be okay?"
December 31, 2025 at 3:47 PM
But brawl fun!

Arms peering with indignation
Not you.
Sudden interest.

His clan practices wrestling and boxing, so his head is sort of peeking through the window.
December 31, 2025 at 3:46 PM
Sudden interest.

His clan practices wrestling and boxing, so his head is sort of peeking through the window.
like... new years brawl?

bash eachothers heads in?

i can name afew people i'd like to do that with-- 💢
We should do a New Years Bash.
I can’t be the only one thinking this.
December 31, 2025 at 3:45 PM
A deep sigh.

He kneels down.

"Weak hand in middle. Upper finger will aim.

Is big for you. So need to shoot standing to pull proper.

Is two tons draw weight. Will you be okay?"
I have no idea how to use this, but I'll try.
December 31, 2025 at 3:42 PM
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#Queekisms

As I say that: I know I’ve set the scene for a few IC get togethers in this verse over my time here buuuut.

I’m English.
Most of y’all are American.
(So far as I can tell.)

Time zones would kinda fuck that up a little bit since I am NOT staying awake for the US New Year 😂😭
December 31, 2025 at 3:39 PM
Throws bow and arrow.
I have no projectiles to do s—

No. I actually don't.
December 31, 2025 at 3:39 PM
What is bash. New year?
December 31, 2025 at 3:36 PM
Shoot back.
Chat, what do you do if an albino baddie throws knives at you.

Is this flirting.
December 31, 2025 at 3:33 PM
ᵂᵃˡᵏ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵉᵉᵖᵉˢᵗ ᵒᶠ ᶠᵒᵒᵗᵖʳⁱⁿᵗˢ
ˢᵗᵉᵖ ⁱⁿᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵒᵍ
ᴮʳᵉᵃᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ˢⁱˡᵉⁿᶜᵉ
ᴬ ᵗʰʳᵉᵃᵗᵉⁿⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵒⁿᵍ
ᴼⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʳᵃⁱˡ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃⁿᶜⁱᵉⁿᵗˢ
ᵀʰᵉ ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿˢ ᵃʷᵃᵏᵉ
ᴬᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉⁿᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵃˡˡ ᵉᵛⁱˡ
ᵀʰᵉ ᵇᵃᵗᵗˡᵉᵍʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ ˢʰᵃᵏᵉˢ
December 31, 2025 at 3:23 PM
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|| i really should finish up my pinned bc i have had several people ask about angel now 😅
December 31, 2025 at 2:54 PM
Such a rush. He snaps his tongue with concern. Poor kid. The things she must've gone through...

No matter. A gentle backpat occurs as he puts down a set of bamboo sticks, his own arrows fletched with Hammerhead quills, akin to great spears tipped with stone. With a thin bar of basalt in the ~>
" Ska... Im not too skinny you are just too big. "

She said but still accepted the food with a smile, bowing her head slightly in thanks. Tearing off a bit of meat with her fingers she wasted no time in eating, making sure to toss a bit to Tsuzu.
A gentle scratch below the chin fin welcomes the beast. Clearly his tribe are completely grounded. As their bulkier build and raw size would impede them from flying in Ikran.

"I see you, Tsuzu.

Good girl..."

A big pat on her head. As he stands. Serving the steak down alongside a few fruit ~>
December 31, 2025 at 1:10 PM
A gentle scratch below the chin fin welcomes the beast. Clearly his tribe are completely grounded. As their bulkier build and raw size would impede them from flying in Ikran.

"I see you, Tsuzu.

Good girl..."

A big pat on her head. As he stands. Serving the steak down alongside a few fruit ~>
She nodded, looking up at the canopy over their heads with a hint of pride in her expression.

" Tsuzu, we bonded my 17th spring. "

Letting out a small series of chirps, an Ikran made a swift fly by, more or less just checking the scene out. Magenta colored skin woth black markings.
"Little bit child."

He teases, with a low rumble, pointing down.

"Keep knife. Later, you learn how hunt, Srá?

So young, already with Ikran?"
December 31, 2025 at 12:48 PM
There is a deeply unimpressed expression.

"No get them. Not for you.

Leave"

He points away.
The comment, albeit grating on his nerves causes the demon to pause...

Eywa...

There's an eerie calmness in the demon, he needs information.

"I need answers..."

He coldly remarks. More so as his armor extends in full and the synthetic wings of it stretch out...
December 31, 2025 at 12:38 PM
He denies with his head.

"Not Eywa way. Leave."

Such bloodthirst is broadly rejected by the natives. Seen as foolish.

Yes. They resist. They fight the humans. But the eagerness is wrong
He of course uses his helmet's machinery to record the continental mass... and with it, he traces the possibility of where they are located.

He'll have to pay the place a visit... humans are known prey.

"Seems i'll be paying these folks a visit... a very bloody visit."
He points at the sky, drawing a clay tablet from his pocket. It's a map of this particular continent.

With Chalk, he encircles the spots he knows. Handing it over.
December 31, 2025 at 12:32 PM
He points at the sky, drawing a clay tablet from his pocket. It's a map of this particular continent.

With Chalk, he encircles the spots he knows. Handing it over.
The sole mention of the second word makes the demon's eyes show a sight of pure terror under his helmet...

...

"Shit..."

So he'll have to deal with the humans... which is bad, VERY, VERY BAD.

"Where are the humans?"
He snaps his fingers. Looking for the proper word. The handsign for Sky-Person is made.

"Dwarf. Human. Tiny. Want to kill Tulkun for brain."
December 31, 2025 at 12:28 PM
Offers Reader a Sar-muk.

Big saucy oval-shaped meatball with a bitter leaf wrap.
December 31, 2025 at 12:25 PM
*: The Pilgrims reffer to humans as Dwarves due to the extreme level of height difference, even in comparison to other Na'vi. Pilgrims can pick up a human much like a person can grab a cat.
December 31, 2025 at 12:24 PM
He snaps his fingers. Looking for the proper word. The handsign for Sky-Person is made.

"Dwarf. Human. Tiny. Want to kill Tulkun for brain."
"Dwarves obsessed?

You mean they are short or they are obsessed with a shorter species?"

The possibility of dealing with more than one species of hominids of intellect didn't quite sit well with a demon.
He nods.

"Big. Tribes cross. Metkayina territory. Tulkun territory. Dwarves obsessed."
December 31, 2025 at 12:23 PM
He nods.

"Big. Tribes cross. Metkayina territory. Tulkun territory. Dwarves obsessed."
Camouflage being rendered useless... delightful...

But Blue has other tricks up his sleeve. More so as the smoke disolves and he simply uses his spear to have something to lay against.

"This place has oceans?"
He quirks a brow.

Na'vi eyes see differently from human ones.

So to him, illusions are- somewhat obvious. Much like a translucid space.

He shrugs. Seemingly disinterested.

"Is good trick."
December 31, 2025 at 12:20 PM