I have officially climbed over a massive hurdle. That
massive hurdle of completing and graduating law school. It has been a long and
tough road. From sleepless nights, anxiety attacks, and barely passing my first
semester by the skin of my teeth. But all that seems insignificant, the moment
I walked across that stage in all my MELANIN GLORY as I gazed upon my fellow colleagues.
Realizing, my class (CLASS OF 2017) was the first class of my university to
have the highest percentage of POC walking across that stage to receive their Juris
Doctor degree. A university, where historically POC’s make up less than 15% of
the population. So not only was this a momentous moment for me, but for those who
look like me, and those who see me and feel inspired that through hard work and
dedication, anything is possible!
For those that doubted me, those who claimed I wasn’t good
enough, and those who my dreams will never become a reality… well to you, I
say “Thank You!” You see your lack of support and intent to tear me down provided
me with the ammunition that allowed me to overcome every obstacle law school hurled
my way. I walked across that stage and claimed my degree, despite your doubt. .
. I AM GOOD ENOUGH. My dreams will never become a reality you say? Many told me
it was unrealistic to expect to obtain employment overseas straight out of law
school, furthering that it was even difficult to obtain one in my own city. I
can only chuckle as I sit here completing my visa application for a position in
China I landed BEFORE I even walked across that stage. If you see no opportunity,
then YOU must be the master of your own plan and create that opportunity.
“Not everyone will understand your journey, that’s fine…
It’s not their journey to make sense of. It’s YOURS!” (Zero Dean)
Requested by anon:I love the baby headcanons you did with Credence, Newt, and Percival. They’re all so lovely and sweet (i’ve been reading them non-stop b/c they’re THAT good)! And it got me thinking, what would they name their kids? I keep thinking that Credence would probably name his daughter Cherish, or something.
I doubt you thought I would go all out Anon, but here were ones I could come up with for a good majority of the characters in Fantastic Beasts
Other than getting a little chuckle for using Credence’s actor name, there is an actual reason for suggesting that name. Christian’s name meaning is ‘follower of Christ’ while Ezra means ‘helper’ in Hebrew. For Credence I would think that even if he left Mary Lou’s control there would be some influence and he would choose religious types of names.
Cherish or Temperance
Cherish is means ‘treasure’ while Temperance means ‘moderation’ or ‘restraint’. Now Cherish was suggested by anon, and I love the idea since he probably would treasure any child that is his, especially a little girl. Temperance is similar to the reasons for the boy’s names of Mary Lou’s influence on him, but also as a reminder for restraint of his abilities and how he wouldn’t want to harm his child.
Lohengrin or Arthur
Now Lohengrin is a nod to the Arthurian legends that people headcanon Percival’s family for, as Lohengrin in those legends is actually the son of Knight Percival. Arthur, while also part of the Arthurian legends, has Celtic elements artos “bear” combined with viros “man” or rigos “king”. I can imagine that Percival would be very proud of his son and would likely give him the name that could mean king.
Elizabeth or Lynna
Elizabeth has the meaning “my God is an oath” or perhaps “my God is abundance” which considering that people consider Percival to be loyal to MACUSA would have some sort of name regarding to an oath. Likewise it it is very strong sounding, something that I think Percival would appreciate. Lynna is an abbreviation of Lynette, a woman from the Arthurian Legend who accompanied Sir Gareth on a knightly quest in Arthurian legend.
Leo or Robin
So I chose animal type of names for Newt for obvious reasons, due to his interest in creatures but also in the British Wizarding world, there tend to be a lot of star type names in wizarding families. Leo is a constellation as well as the latin name for lion, so that would be the reasoning behind that name. Robin is a diminutive of the name Robert, which means “bright fame”, as well as the stories of Robin Hood. I would like to think that Newt would like the idea of stealing from the rich and giving to the poor as he is a very giving type of person.
Maia or Kestrel
Maia is similar to Leo for being a constellation, however it also means "great" in Latin something I can imagine Newt possibly name his daughter after. Also the roman goddess Maia was the goddess of spring, something very earthy and something that Newt would be all about…I think. Kestrel is from the name of the bird of prey, and I thought it it’d be cute.
Phoebus or Matthew
Phoebus means ‘bright’ or ‘pure’ in latin, something Tina would name her son because he’s pure in her eyes. Matthew was similar as the name means ‘Gift from God’. I would think for Tina, that maybe having a child, especially with her line of work that she would consider the child to be a pure being and a gift. She sees a lot of bad things in her line of work, seeing a child as a blank slate is something she would do.
Zoe or Alexandra
Zoe means “life” in Greek and from early times it was adopted by Hellenized Jews as a translation of Eve, which apparently from my research Tina and Queenie were (possibly) were Jewish, so I can see either of them using this name, but for the sake of different names, Tina would probably use that name. Alexandra is a the feminized form for Alexander, which means defender. Given Tina’s occupation, it would be a cute name for her daughter.
Nicholas or Lucas
Nicholas means “victory of the people”. Given her and Jacob’s relationship, I could see her possibly wanting to name her son Nicholas, as he would be a victory of their relationship that is considered forbidden in her society, that even in such a forbidden romance, that they could create a child. Lucas means "light-giving” or “illumination”, meaning her son would be almost like a beacon. Given her personality, it wouldn’t be too far off base that she would give her son an uplifting name.
Kayla or Cassandra
Kayla means keeper of the keys or pure. With Queenie’s kind personality, I could see her naming her daughter a name that means pure. Also keeper of the keys could be a parody of Queenie’s ability to open and read minds, and her daughter would ‘hold the keys’ to that ability. Cassandra means "to excel, to shine”. Similar to the boys names, I could imagine Queenie wanting to name her daughter as something that shines as she loves her daughter and sees her as this bright being.
Alfred or Isaac
Alfred is derived from the Old English name Ælfræd, composed of the elements ælf “elf” and ræd “counsel”. Considering that Jacob was introduced to the magic world, where elves are exist (they may not be pretty, but still they exist) I could see him doing something like that. Plus it would make his comment about liking house-elves so it’s relevant. Isaac has the meaning “he will laugh, he will rejoice”. Given Jacob’s personality, I could so imagine him having named his child after laughter or rejoicing. Also, for him and Queenie, there would be rejoicing for having a child together.
Ruth or Keren
Ruth means “friend” in Hebrew, and likewise, seeing as how Jacob was such a good friend to Newt and the others, I could see him naming his daughter after a meaning that stands for friendship. Keren means “horn” or “ray of light” in Hebrew. Similar to how Queenie would name a child after being a ray of light, I could picture Jacob doing something similar. With Queenie, it would mean how their relationship created such a miracle. For a more personal reason, I would think Jacob would name his daughter about a ray of light after going through WWI and losing his brother through that.
What are your favorite creepy things to read or watch?
You have come to the right place, anon, for weird and creepy things…
Stephen King short stories. Not his novels. His novels are like he got paid by the word. His short stories, or even his novellas, are amazing.
Check out The Boogeyman, Secret Window Secret Garden, and Carrie if unfamiliar with his work.
Additionally, though it differs greatly from the book, Stanley Kubrick’s The Shining is an excellent film. Perhaps it just creeps me out because I saw it as a kid but even to this day, those twins in the hallway give me the heebie jeebies.
Scary Stories to Tell in the Dark.
Honestly, this is just because I love scary folk stories, which most of these are taken from. I also grew up with this book series. If you can, get one with the original illustrations. The stories by themselves aren’t all that scary but with the illustrations they are given a whole new level of creep. I mean, thanks to that book I’m still kind of afraid of elevators.
While we’re on it, reading about Japanese and Korean legends can be terrifying as well. Just thinking about the Slit Mouth Woman makes me want to never walk outside at night again, even to get my laundry. Folk stories from all kinds of different cultures are not only educational, they are often good for when you’re looking for creepy stuff.
Creepypastas, but be selective.
Not every creepypasta is a gem. Honestly, many are very predictable. Some that I recommend that are well done, however, include: 1999, The Red Eyes, No End House (check out this narration featuring Rob Dyke), The Russian Sleep Experiment, and of course there’s the classic Slenderman.
I couldn’t find a link directly to it, but one story that gave me straight up nightmares was George R.R. Martin’s The Pear Shaped Man. Same author who’s famous for Game of Thrones really knows how to deliver some sugar frosted nightmares.
While we’re on the topic of the unexpected, did you know King used to write fantasy? Yeah. Weird right?
A lot of Neil Gaiman’s work is quite creepy. If you can get a hold of it, I recommend the series of graphic novels known as Sandman. Note: Not for kids, MUCH mature/adult content.
Also, he wrote Coraline and The Graveyard Book. Both kids books that aren’t just for kids.
Clive Barker doesn’t get praised for it very much but he’s a horror master. In fact, when I was reading Weaveworld there was a scene that was so graphic I had to stop reading it altogether. Warning, though, there is rape in this one, in addition to birth, molestation, and just… it’s definitely not for kids in any shape or form. But if you like it, also check out Imajica.
Also, a kid’s book by him that’s truly creepy is The Thief of Always. And he illustrated it so bonus!
FNAF Sister Location Trailer. I actually think the trailer was a lot scarier than the game. Very well done, even if you aren’t into the games (I have no room to talk, I’m reading the second book right now) you can respect the artistry.
Astoria Greengrass hates Draco Malfoy, former Death Eater, and all round prejudiced asshole. It takes a year for her to change her mind, and another year to fall head-over-heels in love with him. This is the story of how it happens.
I had the idea for this fic a while ago. I thought wouldn’t it be cool if Daphne introduces Astoria and Draco at a party, and wouldn’t it be even cooler if she starts off hating him, while he’s besotted with her from the first moment. It’s taken me a while to get round to writing it, but here we are! I will admit, as Astoria fell in love with Draco, I fell in love with the two of them as a couple. I think they’re wonderful, and I hope some of you will agree.
Massive thanks to @abradystrix for betaing this, and thanks to @platinasi for flailing with me and being generally supportive while I wrote it. You’re both superb human beings.
So earlier tonight I was in a bathroom stall in my dorm and a few drunkish guys came in. They were being pretty loud but relatively copacetic so I was gonna let it slide.
Then one of the dudes busts out of a stall and says “yo what the fuck is this bullshit on the doors”
He was referring of course to the anti-sexual harassment posters on all the stall doors that tell everyone how to notice the signs and report and all sorts of quality, much-needed info.
I went to stand up and yell at him but stopped cold when one of the other dudes says, completely seriously:
But he said it in a sort of “shut up bro you don’t know what you’re talking about” way.
First guy; “that’s bullshit”
Second guy: “no it isn’t, man”
Third guy: *dead seriously* “it happens, people need to be informed.”
First guy: “whatever”
Third guy: “what if I just grabbed your dick right now, what would you say, huh?”
First guy: “I’d call you a faggot.”
Now at this point I stood up and looked over the stall and said “you can’t fucking say that word. People die every day because of it.”
Third guy: *pleasantly surprised* “I was just about to say that.”
Second guy: “yeah, man, we had this conversation earlier.”
Third guy: *goes to fist bump me but hesitates* “wait have you wiped already?”
Me: “I’ve been in here like ten seconds, you’re good.”
Third guy: “aight man *bump* have a good night.”
It made me so fucking proud to go to my college knowing that drunk frat boys are here educating their stupid friends about consent and decency. Keep shining, Wooster.
And stay excellent, unnamed hammered guys.
“Come on baby it’s getting to hot in here” I heard him say glancing around the loud and glittering club, seeming to distrust everyone in the room. Some sort of silent exchange was made between Frost and himself due to the eye contact he made momentarily with Frost who only nodded back.. I slowly turned my head to him releasing myself from romantic thoughts of him and I that danced in my head. I smiled looking into his scared and tattooed face. His blue eyes met my green ones for a weird second before he came to a stand. He looked sharp as always. Black dress pants a crisp white button up. I swooned inside watching him walk so perfectly through the crowd taking my hand when I started to fall behind; being to busy caught up in how the muscles in his shoulders flexed as he moved. I held his icy cold hand firmly in mine; his grip was relaxed yet seemed to be ready to pull the trigger on any funny man that tried something. I giggled saying ‘funny man’ out loud to myself. What an odd way to describe someone. The bouncers pushed the doors open and we entered Gotham’s cool night air that sent shivers up my exposed legs. “Where are we going honey?” I said playfully. He smiled then kissed my hand. “Oh just for a little drive” he said walking to the drivers side of the Lambo. I nodded becoming weary of the situation. It was always a toss up with J I never knew if he was ditching a scene to avoid a ‘vacation’ at Arkham, possibly a beat down from batsy or he was finally going to cut my neck and leave me to dry like he always threatened when he was angry. I swallowed hard noticing the two armed thugs standing behind me. I looked to J who was still standing by the drivers side in a trace, eyes locked on the ground. “Baby what’s going on?” I said weakly. Maybe this was it. He looked at me something sad coming to his face. “Nothing doll” he said “Get in the car so I can get you home. I’m not losing my doll again” I nodded compliantly getting in the luxury car his word echoing through my head. Lose me again?
Two or three months ago I had been taken by Black Mask being used as a hostage until J, like the good man he is agreed to kill the mayor of Gotham. Since Black mask lacked the means to do it himself he needed J to do it, being he was gifted in anything having to do with murder though not gifted in being bossed around. If J completed the task Mask would return me safely home. Ultimately the plan failed miserably. I was locked in a damp basement for I think about a week until one day the steel door on the joint was blasted off of it’s hinges. Frost stepped in with a machine gun taking out the two creeps that guarded me then ushered for the other men to come down, J came down last making him vulnerable for one of Mask’s men to stick a gun to his head, which they did. All and all guns went a-blazing and Black Mask escaped the shoot out. Maybe he really did miss me? I bopped myself on the head dismissing the silly thoughts, my presence was an option for him not a necessity.
J took no time starting up the car and jamming it down the street. The sheer power of the vehicle slammed me back in my seat ripping my focus from my thoughts. “J what the hell” I said smacking his shoulder. There was an odd silence between us until our eyes met putting a smile on both of our faces. This turned into giggles and in a few minutes we were two laughing maniac’s zooming down 12th street. “Oh baby” he said caressing my face with a smile. The lights from the buildings we drove past threw a sort of beautiful Aura around him. I smiled back leaning forward connecting my lips with his.
The moment we made contact it was as if everything exploded. All my fears and insecurities gone with the touch of his icy hand and sound of his purr. We continued on kissing (and driving) until there was a violent crunching sound and I found myself being hurtled through the air. My eyes only connecting with the night sky, squinted a little trying to avoid their horrible glare. This was an unfamiliar situation usually I loved to gaze up and see the twinkling lights of other worlds but my eyes couldn’t take it. The initial impact of the ground didn’t hurt being so my brain was still trying to comprehend why the stars were acting the way they were. Then the sliding began and suddenly none of that astronomical mumbo-jumbo mattered. My skin felt like it was being lit up fire then dosed in chemicals over and over again. All 115 pounds of me slid a crossed the black top only being stopped when my head smacked off a brick building knocking me temporarily unconscious. When I came to I could hear gunshots around me but no person came into view, until I saw a black caped figure stalking towards me, his eyes seeming to glow a blue color. My heart quickened as my arms attempted to drag me away from him until the pain hit. I screamed in agony looking down at my body. Parts of my arms and legs were completely skinned and bloodied seeming to create a pool of my own life source below me. He scooped me up looking quickly round him before firing what I now know to be his bat-claw “J!” I screamed looking down below as the Dark Knight whisked me through the air. I spotted J for a short second he was slumped up against his car completely still. “Baby!” I screamed fighting Batman’s grasp. I kicked my legs and writhed around until I broke his hold falling freely down until I found myself rocked by a black nothingness.
For a quick second I thought I was dead; my eyes opening to be stared down by a fuzzy light above me. Was this heaven? To my dismay it wasn’t A pretty brown haired nurse came and stuck a needle in my arm. “Ow lady watch it” I said weakly. She simply smiled at me and continued about her business. Sorely I looked around the room it was that of any basic hospital. A beeping machine stiff white blankets, the smell of cleanser. The only difference was I seemed to be in a sort of solitary confinement room. It was completely cement and had a heavy metal door locked tight instead of the flimsy blue curtain they usually had. I peered through the little window that that was on the door spotting the bat’s black cowl. Anger vibrated me and I felt my legs coming to a stand forcing me to run to the door. “I’m going to kill you Bat-freak let me out of here!” My bloodied fist pounded on the glass until I felt it crack underneath my fist. I smiled a sense of encouragement enabling me to hit harder until I was able to crash my fist through the window my hand grabbing the first throat I could. It was the nurse that had poked me before, the bat was completely gone. Most likely due to the fact he wasn’t there to begin with, only being a figment of my imagination.
A week ago I had a nail technician due my nails longer and sharper for no reason really besides I saw the ones Cat women had and thought eh why not try something new? J when he saw them held my hand in his a mischievous grin coming to his face. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me in tight. “Whaddya say we go in the back and break those puppies in? hmm?” I laughed kissing him on the lips as he lifted me up laughing as he made his way to our bedroom. I grew sad at the memory digging my nails deeper and deeper into the nurse’s neck hoping that maybe the harder I squeezed he would come strolling down the hallways machine gun in hand, Frost to the side of him taking out any loser that came at them. Her warm blood trickled in between my fingers making it harder to keep my grip turning her whimpers into deafening screams.
A team of cops suddenly lined up in front of the door. Their guns drawn. “Open the doors boys and the lady gets to keep her neck” I peered into the cops faces recognizing one to be Jim Gordon. He was talking harshly into a walkie talkie. “So what are we supposed to do let this crazy bitch walk free. She’s practically got a staff members throat completely ripped out.” Whoever was talking on the other end seemed to easy Jim’s conflict which worried me. Was my Price okay? Was this one of their tricks where they say if I cooperate I could see J but when they let me out he’s laying dead of a stretcher. My nostrils flared, anger boiling in my stomach. “Okay boys you have one more chance let me out of the nurse is going to have a serious throat ache.” I watched the police their shoes shining excellent off of the polished speckled floor. Gordon nodded giving the ‘go ahead’ nod to an officer who opened the door. I stepped out smiling at Gotham’s finest dragging the nurse with me. “Now could any of you tell me where my Prince is?” I made steady eye contact with every officer. They kept their justice loving mouths shut. “Fine then” I said squeezing the nurses throat harder. She fell to her knees with a scream. All the police officers lunged forward looking to Gordon for directions. I locked my eyes on his. “God dammit. Y/n stop. He’s in route to a different hospital.” I smiled at him “See was it really that har-” everyone’s attention was pulled away when the hospital doors flew open revealing a patient with pale skin and green hair..
My heart dropped “How in the- Why is he here” Gordon shouted talking excitedly into his walkie talkie.Everything in my brain broke loose not being able to fathom the emotions the coursed through my body. My grip tightened on the nurses throat until I was able to completely tear a section of her jugular clean out. Blood splattered a crossed everyone’s faces. None of that mattered though my legs broke out into a full sprint. “J!” i screamed. He looked back. “Y/n!” he sat up quickly and took out the doctors surrounding him. I was just feet away from him. No not feet inches both of us reached out our hands about to touch when I was pulled back. My eyes looked down to see two nightmarish rubber black arms then up to J. “No!” he yelled trying to fight the swarm of cops that was subduing him his eyes looking into mine with panic? or fear swarming in them. I called out his name over and over again until a pinch on my arm brought me back to the nothingness I had just broken out of.
Thanks for reading! More to come Same Bat-time Same Bat-channel :) To honest I’m not sure why I put the song lyrics in the beginning but I just felt like it. The Song it “West coast” by Lana Del Ray. All credit for the song lyrics goes to her.
You will find here the names classed in alphabetic order. It will be presented like this: name, kanji, translation, (optionnal) something about the kanji used.
These translations are an interpretation of mine so sometimes it might not be perfect. Also some kanji are used for the sound of them not really for their meaning so don’t be suprise if some names seems “weird”.
And i do this post myself and do not copy the work of anyone.
Ayaha, あや葉 , “Colorful leaf”
Ayakazu, 絢佳司, “Brillant and excellent ruler”, 絢 this kanji make me suspicious because its literally mean “brillant fabric” maybe a reference to silk?
Ayako, 亜矢子, “Child after the arrow”
Ayano (GK), 彩乃, “Dedicated to paint” , 彩 mean also makeup
Ayano(P), あや野, “Colorful plain”
Chikaharu, 千賀遥, “Thousand joy from spring”
Chikasaya, 千賀明, “Thousand joy from the light”
Chikayuki, 千賀幸, “Thousand joy and fortune”
Chikayoshi, 千賀美, “Thousand joy and beauty”
Chisako, 千紗子, “The child of the thousand gaze”
Chiyoko, 知余子, “Very wise child”
Chizu, 千鶴, “Thousand cranes”
Eriha, 恵里葉, “Blessing leaf of the village”
Fukuai, ふく愛, “Lucky love”
Fukuaya, ふく愛彩, “Color of the luck”
Fukucho, ふく兆, “three million times lucky”
Fukue, ふく恵, “Lucky and blessed”
Fukuha, ふく葉, “Lucky leaf”
Fukuhana, ふく英, “Lucky hero”, 英 means at first english… I find that it’s super strange to find this kanji in a geimei… But i think that hero was probably the choice of the okaasan!
Fukuharu, 富久春, “Wealthy and lasting spring”
Fukuhina, ふく雛, “Lucky cutie”
Fukuhiro, ふく紘,”Large luck”
Fukuho, ふく帆, “Lucky sailor”
Fukukimi, “Wealthy and lasting ruler”
Fukumari, ふく真莉, “True luck of the jasmine”
Fukumi, ふく美, “Lucky beauty”
Fukumomo, ふく桃, “Lucky peach”
Fukunae, ふく苗, “Slap of luck”
Fukunami, ふく奈美, “Lucky and beautiful Nara”, the kanji 奈 is more used for its sound than its meaning
Fukunao, ふく尚, “Luck and esteem”
Fukune, ふく音, “The sound of the luck”
Fukuno, ふく乃, “Dedicated to luck”
Fukusato, ふく里, “Lucky village”
Fukusuzu, ふく鈴, “Bell of luck”
Fukutama, ふく珠, “Gem of luck”
Fukuteru, ふく光, “Ray of luck”
Fukutomo, ふく朋, “Lucky friend”
Fukuwaka, 冨久若, “Wealthy young one”
Fukuya, ふく哉, “How to be lucky”
Fukuya, ふく弥, “Even more lucky”
Fukuyu, 冨久有, “Wealthy but possesive”
Fumihana, 富美英, “Wealthy and beautiful hero”
Fumikazu, 章佳司, “Excellent poet and ruler”
Fumika, 富美夏, “Wealthy and lasting summer”
Fumimari, 富美毬, “Wealthy ball”, 毬 is strange to me…
Fumino, 章乃, “Dedicated to poetry”
Fumisono, 富美苑, “Weathy garden”
Fumitama, 富美珠, “Gem of weath”
Fumiyoshi, 富美芳, “Rich perfume”
Hinagiku, 雛菊, “Adorable chrysanthemum”
Hinayuu, 雛祐, “Adorable help”
Hisacho, 久蝶, “Butterfly of the old time”
Hisamari, 久万里, “Ten thousand old village”
Hisamomo, 久桃, “Peach of the old time”
Hisano, 久乃, “Dedicated to the old time”
Hisasuzu, 久鈴, “Bell of the old time”
Hizuru, ひずる, “Draw of fire”, seems to be a name than a “normal” girl can wear
Ichiaya, 市彩, “Painted city”
Ichiemi, 市笑, “City’s laugh”
Ichifuku, 市福, “Blessed city”
Ichiharu, 市晴, “Clear city”
Ichiho, 市穂, “City’s ear”
Ichikiku, 市菊, “City’s chysantheum”
Ichikoma (K), 市こま, “City’s young child”
Ichikoma (P), 市駒, “City’s horse”
Ichimame (K), 市まめ, “City’s eyes”
Ichimame(P), 市真芽, “Bud of the true city”
Ichimari, 市まり, “City’s advantage”
Ichimomo, 市桃, “City’s peach”
Ichinana, 市奈菜, “Nara city’s vegetable”, here 奈 and 菜 are just used for the sound, for a more cute effect.
Ichino, 市乃, “Dedicated to the city”
Ichiraku, 市楽, “City’s music”
Ichisayo, 市さよ, “Evening in the city”
Ichisono, 市園, “City’s park”
Ichiteru (K), 市照, “City’s shine”
Ichiteru (P), 市照, “City’s shine”
Ichitomi, 市十美, “Ten beautiful cities”
Ichitomo, 市知, “Wisdom of the city”
Ichiwaka, 市和佳, “Beautiful and harmonious city”
Ichiyu, 市結, “City’s tie”
Ichiyuri, 市有里, “Market of the village”
Kanachisa ,叶千沙, “Granting of thousand sand particle”
Kanamitsu, 叶みつ, “Granting of the honey”
Kanako, 叶子, “Granting child”
Kanasuzu, 叶鈴, “Granting bell”
Kanayuki, 叶幸, “Granting happiness”
Kanoemi, 叶笑, “Granting laugh”
Kanohiro, 叶紘, “The one who give more”
Kanona, 叶菜, “Granting vegetables”, 菜 is used for the sound
Kanoka, 叶果, “Granting reward”
Kanoyumi, 叶祐美, “Helpful beauty”
Katsue (GK), 佳つ江, “Excellent bay”
Katsue (K), 勝江, “Victorious bay”
Katsufumi, 佳つ文, “Excellent poem”
Katsugiku, 佳つ菊, “Excellent chrysanthemum”
Katsuhana, 佳つ花, “Excellent flower”
Katsuhina, 佳つ雛, “Excellent cutie”
Katsuho, 勝帆, “Victorious sailor”
Katsumi, 佳つ實, “Truly excellent”
Katsuna, 勝奈, “Victorious Nara” , 奈 used for its sound
Katsune, 勝音, “Sound of the victory”
Katsuno, 佳つ乃, “Dedicated to the excellence”
Katsunosuke, 佳之介, “Excellence of the shellfish
Katsuru, 勝瑠, “Lapis lazuli of the victory”
Katsusen, 佳つ扇, “Excellent dancing fan”
Katsutomo, 佳つ智, “Excellent and wise”
Katsuya (K), 勝也, “Victorious one”
Katsuya (GK), 佳つ椰, “Excellent coconut”
Katsuyuki, 佳つ幸, “Excellent and blessed”
Keiko, 圭衣子, “The child dressed in jewels”
Kikumaru, 菊丸, “Perfect chrysanthemum”
Kikuno, 菊乃, “Dedicated to the chrysanthemum”
Kikushino, 菊志乃, “Aspire to be dedicated to the chrysanthemum”
Kikutsuru, 菊つる, “Crane made in chrysanthemum”
Kikuyae, 菊弥江, “Even more chrysanthemum and bay”
Kikuyu, 菊夕, “Chrysanthemum’s evening”
Kimiaya, 君綾, “Well dressed ruler”
Kimichie, 君知重, “Very wise ruler”
Kimigiku, 君ぎく, “Moral ruler”
Kimiha, 君波, “Ruler of the waves”
Kimiharu, 君晴, “Clear ruler”
Kimihiro, 君ひろ, “Comprehensive ruler”
Kimika, 君香, “Ruler of the perfume”
Kimina, 君奈, “Ruler of Nara”, 奈 is used for the sound
Kimisayo, 君さ代, “Ruler since three generation”
Kimishizu, 君しず, “Peaceful ruler”
Kimitomo, 君友, “Friendly ruler”
Kimitoyo, 君とよ, “Wealthy ruler”
Kimiyu, 君有, “Possesive ruler”
Kiyono, 清乃, “Dedicated to purity”
Koai, 小愛, “Little love”
Koeri, 小衿, “Little neck”
Koen, 小えん, “Little coin”
Kofuku, 小ふく, “Little luck”
Kogiku,小菊, “Little chrysanthemum”
Koharu, 小はる, “Little springtime”
Komako, 駒子, “Little horse”
Komomo, 小桃, “Tiny peach”
Konomi, 小之美, “Beautiful little child”
Korin, 小凛, “Little cold”
Kosen(GK), 小扇, “Little dancing fan”
Kosen(M), 小扇, “Little dancing fan”
Kotoha, 琴葉, “A harp and a blade”
Kotomi, 琴美, “Beautiful koto”
Koume, 小梅, “Tiny plum”
Koyoshi (GK), 小芳, “Little perfume”
Koyoshi(M), 小よし, “Tiny and reasonable“
Koyou, 小耀, “Little shine”
Kyouka, 杏佳, “Excellent apricot
Mahiro, 真ひろ, “Understable truth”
Makiko, 槇 子, “Child of the pine”, 槇 is the kanji for a chinese black pine
YOU DO NOT HAVE TO BE A CERTAIN RACE, COLOUR, OR SIZE TO DRESS A SPECIFIC WAY. YOU DO NOT HAVE TO BE ASIAN TO DRESS EXTRAVAGANTLY AND DIFFERENTLY. YOU DO NOT HAVE TO BE THIN TO DRESS HOT. YOU DO NOT HAVE TO BE A METALHEAD TO DRESS IN ALL BLACK AND KICK-ASS COMBAT BOOTS. BE WHOEVER THE FUCK YOU WANT TO BE. STOP THE STEREOTYPES AND BE WHO YOU WANT, NOT WHAT THE WORLD WANTS. DRESS LIKE A FAERY IF YOU WANT. WINGS AND EVERYTHING. YOU GO AND SHINE THAT SASSY, EXCELLENT, ELABORATE STYLE OF YOURS. THANK YOU AND GOODBYE.
[Text] aye wolf [Text] wolfie? wolf? either one works [Text] you busy? my air conditioning in my hotel went out. i’m looking for a friend with air conditioning to bother. [Text] you like cookies? i can bring some over for the trouble. [Text] i’d offer money, but i haven’t gone out and earned my pay for today.
The 53rd Baeksang Arts Awards were held on May 3 to honor the actors, entertainers, directors, and screenwriters who made last year shine with excellent TV and film productions.
Now that the results are out, the Baeksang Arts Awards have released the final voting breakdown for each category. The table shows how many votes each nominee received, with each judge given one vote per award.
My absolute favorite passive aggressive Anthy burn was in one of the episode PREVIEWS actually.
Utena: Himemiya, you’re type-AB, right? Utena: Let’s see, elusive and seldom reveal their true feelings huh? Anthy: And you’re type-B, right Utena-sama? Anthy: Type-B’s are self-centered and prone to misconception… Utena: Yeah, sorry, okay.
Is the common name for “Rampion,” a plant similar to that of spinach or lettuce. Rampion is the generic name for the Phyteuma family which are usually edible plants with flower buds located throughout Europe and western Asia. The plants’ flowers are sometimes purple, blue, white, and yellow. The roots are edible as well. The round-head Rampion is highly common in Germany.
Meaning unknown, possibly related to the Germanic word for a light purple flower.
English form of Eugenius, the Latin form of the Greek name Ευγενιος (Eugenios) which was derived from the Greek word ευγενης (eugenes) meaning “well born”. It is composed of the elements ευ (eu) “good” and γενης (genes) “born”.
From the Late Latin name Paschalis, which meant “relating to Easter” from Latin Pascha “Easter”, which was in turn from Hebrew פֶּסַח (pesach) “Passover”.
Roman family name which was derived from Latin maximus “greatest”.
Italian form of Ariadne.
Means “most holy”, composed of the Cretan Greek elements αρι (ari) “most” and αδνος (adnos) “holy”.
English form of a Germanic name meaning “peaceful ruler”, derived from frid “peace” and ric “ruler, power”. This name has long been common in continental Germanic-speaking regions, being borne by rulers of the Holy Roman Empire, Germany, Austria, Scandinavia, and Prussia.
From the Greek name Κασσανδρα (Kassandra), derived from possibly κεκασμαι (kekasmai) “to excel, to shine” and ανηρ (aner) “man” (genitive ανδρος).
From the Germanic name Lanzo, originally a short form of names that began with the element land meaning “land”. During the Middle Ages it became associated with Old French lance “spear, lance”.
English form of Varianus. Roman family name which meant “versatile” in Latin.
German form of Quirinus. Possibly derived from the Sabine word quiris meaning “spear”.
Derived from the Basque place name Etxaberri meaning “the new house”.
Diminutive of Montgomery. From an English surname meaning “Gumarich’s mountain” in Norman French.
From Nigellus, a medieval Latinized form of Neil. It was commonly associated with Latin niger “black”.
Means “little father” from Gothic atta “father” combined with a diminutive suffix.
Derived from the Slavic element vladeti “rule” combined with meru “great, famous”. The second element has also been associated with miru meaning “peace, world”.
Short form of Stanley. From a surname meaning “stone clearing” in Old English.
Pete - Short form of Peter.
Derived from the Greek Πετρος (Petros) meaning “stone”.