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A Basic Lexicon of Modern Saploneion ©The Saploneia Project: Elijah Morris-Baas (An Kasan Lang Kapa Fúv Saplon Nu) Letters, Their Names, A
Been a while, Huh?
Sorry I haven't posted much... or ever. Instead, I have created a YouTube channel where I will explain and share all of the stuff that I post here. I'm also on Instagram! I will drop the YouTube link. Please acknowledge this: I can see what you say and I am in fact A MINOR, so don't be weird please. Anyways, I probably won't show up on here anymore, but here's where I'll be. I hope that you guys are OK and have a great day. I will leave you all to your own devices. Until we meet again, Auf Wiedersehen.
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I Have Two Questions:
Sorry I've been gone for so long. Band and school have been taking up a lot of my time (as well as other random projects).
Anyways, I'm bored, so I'm gonna need your guys' help
Question 1:
What Should I Translate?
A Quote
A Page Out Of A Book Or Comic
A Song
A Poem
A Meme
A Sign/ Billboard
Question 2:
Should I Translate (insert choice here) into Modern Saploneion or Dracönik?
Those are my questions. I couldn't figure out how to add a second poll, if you even can (I don't think you can), but if anyone actually sees this, please answer in the comments and make sure to send an image of copy of what you want me to translate and I'll get on it.
I just binged and finished the entirety of the original Neon Genesis Evangelion...
I don't even know if I can think straight anymore...
When was the last time I blinked?
What just happened?
I don know how to feel, if I even should...
Why are my hands shaking?
Holy goodness....
I'm So Sorry...
Sorry it's been a hot minute... I was working on a functional dictionary and getting my school work done and then I went down to a farm to hang out with my dad and now I'm back and I got a new phone and all is good now.
I don't usually post, and I think that's mainly because I dunno what to post about. I post about conlangs and manga, but I feel like you guys'll get tired of that eventually, so I've been thinking of other things I could post about: Music I like, music I've made, cultures for the languages I've made, updates on the pilot series my friends and I are working on. Stuff like that. If you guys have anything you want to ask me about, tell me, request I talk about or explain, or if there's something else you guys want me to do (that's legal), let me know!
Until we meet again ✌️
there’s no way someone else in the dandadan fandom hasn’t already drawn this but i had to roll with the vision when it struck me.
[ID: A Dandadan meme redraw featuring a heart locket that has art of Okarun yelling on one side and the words "my bals" (spelled with only one "L") on the other. End ID]
Abzalhád!
Salutations!!!
Sorry, I've been doing almost nothing. But, I did design the basics for a language my friend asked me to make. I call it: Halhad Abśaqdi.
Halhad Abśaqdi means "The Language of The Followers. I took inspiration from Hebrew and Arabic (in case you couldn't already tell). The language was designed for a faction I made for my friend's story. Here's some facts about the language:
⭘ All verbs begin in consonants and have either “a” (medial) or “ai” (terminal) as their vowels. Tense is conveyed by changing the verb’s vowel.
⭘ Syllabic emphasis is always on the terminal syllable (for two syllable words) or medial syllable (for three syllable words) unless the accent is put elsewhere.
⭘ Conjugation goes before the verb. However, with conjugation and verbs, two “ai”s can NOT be in the same word back to back. To fix this, the second “ai” will be replaced with “a”. Alternate pronouns are used in commands and the subject of what/ who should obey if tied to the verb
As always, if you want to view this language for yourself, I will add the link to it. Granted I'm still not that great of a conlanger, but I'm getting there! One step at a time. No matter how long it takes you, as long as you're going somewhere, right?
(It's all about maintaining velocity)
Language of The Followers (Shakdi/ Śáqdi) Halhad Abśaqdi (Say: hahl-HAHD ahb-SHAHK-dee) SVO Conjugation goes before the verb All verbs begi
I Am Rather Conflicted...
The new Blue Box (Ao no Hako) chapter, man...
That's all I'm gonna say...
Long Time No Talk
Sorry, I've been busy with school and band and language and TV and cats and everything else (te' ma ko ógek tóm aruund hii, te' lo dód ómk haak ben tiina ot kat tóm hii).
I was tasked with creating a language for my friend and after a weekend, it turns out it was to difficult. So now I need to dumb it down... 🥲 It is a pain to try and pronounce, I will admit. But the writing system took a long time. I guess I just have to deal with it. Along with this, I am also a voice actor for some of the characters in this series he plans on making.
Well, anyways, I watched Insomniacs After School, The Dangers in My Heart, The Creator (CRIMINALY underrated), The entirety of the TRON movies. And how about that new DanDaDan Chapter?!
Sorry, I'm not good with words. Maybe that's why I prefer making them. So I'm gonna do just that: I hope you have a fraptapious day and continue to feel hgerious from all of the grotumflops in your life! Herdumgros, my palopas!
(I don't even know anymore, just go with it...)
P'ïï T'ïun, N'Tch'aa!
I just spent the past few days typing out what I think all possible word configurations could be (excluding particles and word combinations). So, if anyone has any words that they think I should add to Dj'ö P'ïï K'a, let me know what the word you want to add is and maybe tell me what Dj'ö P'ïï K'a word you would like it to be. I would love to hear what you guys have to say about my work, so don't be afraid to speak up!
I've been unproductive (again)
So, yesterday, instead of doing my homework, I was jamming out to DURRY (and similar artists) and wrote the base dictionary for a new language I'm working on while watching The Apothecary Diaries and every once and a while reading The Dangers In My Heart
Behold: PROCRASTINATION
Anyways, that new language I was talking about if called Dj'ö P'ïï K'a (ʤ’ə͡ɔ p’iː k’ɐ). It's a weird language that I made because ADHD won over my other thoughts and now I have a language that breaks the minds of my friends and makes me pretty sure I'm the only one who can pronounce it.
Here ya go if you wanna view it:
VOWELS (V) A- ɐ / ɔ I- ɪ Ï- i U- u Ü- ɯ O- o Ö- ə / ɔ / ə͡ɔ E- ɛ Ë- e ː CONSONANTS (C) T’- t’ P’ p’ K’- k’ Dj’- ʤ’ Tch’- ʧ’’ʔ Zh’- ʒ͡ɕ͜ʃ Tz’
Tz’ö Tch'aan, N'Tchaa!
I'm still here
Sorry it's been so long. I'm still here. I just haven't been I guess talking enough or much. I've made a lot of conlang idea's, but I feel like not everyone wants to hear about those.
I plan on posting more when I actually have time. Too much time listening to music and school and conlanging (I think it's a curse...). Don't worry (not that anyone is), I'm just doing everything away from my blog for now. I plan on updating soon, so hang in there if you can!
(Yam ksen iida thy lo wat ot shar wa yo ko an nu lang lo haak an iida róf. Tónga yo haak ot te'o róf thy)
IT SPEAKS!?
*DRAMATIC GASP*
What day is this!??!?!
Anyways, sorry I've been gone. I've been- ... And that lead to- ... So now I'm- ... And that's rather- ... But anyways, all is- ...
So I have a theory for the new DandDaDan arc: (I will most likely sound like an idiot as I feel that people may have already figured this out and now I'm just unknowingly repeating what other people said.)
So, we know that Momo's memories are gone (at least with the gang). She forgot Okarun (at least for now) and that sets some things back a bit that... let's just say, make a lot of people rather upset.
Now, ever since Aira got her acrobatic silky powers, she has had a crush on Okarun that has manifested as MANY different things throughout the manga series (Don't mean to spoil, but: Sakata's glasses, the nano fiber house, her joining in on Okarun's ritual pose, etc.).
(Once again, sorry if this was obvious and I'm just repeating what other people said. So far, I haven't seen anything like this. If anyone had a similar theory, PLEASE let me know)
It is my belief (and probably other people's too) that Aira is taking advantage of Momo losing her memories. She is going to use this arc to try and take Okarun for herself since Momo can't really do anything about it until she gregains her memories.
P.S. If she succeeds, then I will personally hunt down and confront Yukinobu Tatsu for his ragebait and avenge all of us (the DanDaDan Momokarun shipers and anime nerds)
STORY TIME
Earth 3419
It was a dark and stormy night. Police droids droned as they flew by the half drawn curtain window. The pitter-patter of raindrops was heard on the window sill. A Martian walked up to a circular metal door with no handle. He was tall and had moved to Earth 37 years prior. He was orangish brown and had six stumps on his head where his horns had been disbudded. He was wearing a black hood attached to a cloak-like coat that went down to the ankles. Around his neck he wore a cybernite crystal necklace in the form of a sphere.
On the center of the door in front of him was a half ball looking orb with black glass making up most of the center. A blue dot appeared in the middle. “Who seeks to enter?” the blue dot asked. “Markutu Majita,” the Martian responded. The blue dot disappeared and the door opened like a camera lens, shooting off parts of the sides in a hexagonal way.
A woman sat at the end of an oval-like table. In front of her was a ball that rolled in a pattern on its own. In front of the ball was a square filled with black sand. “So,” the woman began, “you're finally here.” Markutu took off his hood and looked at the woman with his dark yellow eyes. He jerked his head up in a “sup” like manner.
“N.E.D.R.I,” the woman said to the air. Out of the black sand came a figure with no face. “Yes?” it asked in a Scottish accent. “Turn on translator,” the woman demanded. “Turning on translator.” There was a sound like a deep bell.
Markutu started to talk in a language of throat clicks, trills and groans. “Q’kooor guku kk’loookk-taar nooo bu’utu.” There was a click that came from N.E.D.R.I. “I'm here for my paper of citizenship,” he translated. The woman opened a drawer and pulled out a piece of paper. “There it is,” she said, “clear as the crystals of Io.” Markutu folded the paper and tucked it into his cloak. He did a head bow and said, “Gutooor kkaar Q’aartu mu.” Then he walked out of the room.
The door closed and there was a buzz. “What would he want his citizenship for?" The woman wondered aloud. “I suspect that he’s trying to get off world,” N.E.D.R.I. responded.
“Then why would he want to get off world?”
“Perhaps he wants to return home for family.”
“There has to be something other than that. No martian would leave Earth to go to a place they don't even own anymore.”
The woman then pulled up the security cameras and watched as Markutu walked. But out of nowhere, he looked right and made a sharp left down a long hallway. He ran until he was met with another hallway. He turned back and forth; right, left, right again, then left two times. “Send the Security droids,” the woman demanded N.E.D.R.I. The droid that had been droning, silently hovering by the window, then went on alert. A red dot appeared on its camera lens and its hum turned into a buzz. It went to follow Markutu. 10 others joined it and they flew like a swarm of bees.
Markutu was still running, but now there was something in his hand, an Yhn knife. A long pure white knife of Mars, often used for rituals. But Markutu had a different plan. His plan was to grab his citizenship, get off world, and team up with his friends who were waiting on Mars to put the plan into play. Because Markutu had been on Earth for so long, he now had the ability to jump higher on Mars than he could before. They would use this new ability to assassinate the human leader of Mars for taking their home, their planet, their Mars.
When he reached an open bridge to another part of a building, he jumped down onto another bridge, but of jade, almost completely slipping in the process. He ran until he reached a large corridor. Just as he was going to leave, the security droids caught up to him and circled him in the air and slowly moved in a circle to distract him.
He unsheathed the Yhn knife and made a hissing sound by pushing his tongue against his bottom teeth and blowing. He then charged at a droid while screaming. He missed. A droid behind him released an arm below it with a blade at the end of it. The droid charged for Markutu’s back and pierced through his chest. Markutu made a loud deep trilling droning sound as he flailed around in pain. The droid pulled out of Markutu's spine and dropped him. His eyes rolled back in head and his eye tissue turned blue. His body became gray as he lost his precious black blood.
The plan was never put into play and the leader of Mars was sceptical of the Martians and cast them to the east side of Mars. There they built a grand civilization and a king ruled over them until the humans died out. The leader of earth banned all imports and exports to the Martians of earth and Mars. They were at cosmic war ever since.
The End
NOTES:
N.E.D.R.I stands for New Earth Direct and Respond Intelligence system
“Gutooor kkaar Q’aartu mu.” means " May the moons protect and watch over you."
STORY TIME
I have so many random stupid stories, do here you guys go if you even care to read it.
Modern Saploneion Version
OD’R KAPA:
Iisha taak’d Ish’ke’s dna biis ben rist. “Iisha?” ha ksa’d. Sha lu’d tat ha wa an liitna imel sha’s me’s e’ tup’d ha’s dna tóm ben ple’s uuven sha’s heret. Wy wa aranek te’ tsafla. Ish’ke’ trasts’d ot shulb. “A… Iisha? Ko suunthin dab?” Ha triina’d ómk ot thin abót waar ha’s dna akchala wa. Iisha dód’d ómk kat róf an lang tiina. The’, sha sa’d: “Thy ko hóng yam heret liif’s abót yo, Ish’ke’.” Ish’ke’ lu’d tat sha. Ha haak’d iika’d abót thy róf an wiil. Wiis sha lu’d tat ha e’ the’ lu’d awa. Wiis sha’s fiirend’s koj’d abót hóng ha wúd biis an gu lúlyob róf sha. Wiis sha falwas miis’d ot shulb e’ fijit we’ ha wa riin sha. Ha jiis lu’d tat sha.
Ben lang’r thy Ish’ke’ jiis lu’d e’ sa’d ómthin, ben róm thy Iisha miis’d ot biis shulbek. Sha lu’d lik an bla mul. Ish’ke’ tup’d ha’s od’r dna biis sha’s. Ha lu’d duun tat sha’s dna e’ the’ lu’d kab sata oshk sha. “Ke’ lo?” ha ksa’d. Iisha dód’d ómk sa iinathin. Sha jiis shake’d sha’s de’a “ya.” Ha barg’d sha’s dna e’ móv’d ha’s fiing’r’s uuven wy biisróf ha tup’d wy tóm ha’s niks uuven ha’s heret ot. Ha briith’d imel e’ sa’d: “Yam’s ko ben same’. Lo falwa’s keshte’d wy, ksa'd yamsiilef e’ iika’d wiis lo even thin’d abót hóng lo kúd teg wa yo.” Iisha lu’d tat ha e’ me’ wat trats'd ot lif sata sha’s me’s. Ish’ke’ móv’d ha’s dna thy wa tóm sha’s heret sata oshk sha’s fe’s e’ put’d wy tóm sha’s kiich. Ha móv’d ha’s muth ot chak an laafek me’ watna. Ómk uund fúv dasla, mind yo, tónga uund fúv hapekna.
“Hóng lang haak’d yo liif’d thy wa?” Iisha ksa’d Ish’ke’. Ha thin’d abót wy róf an wiil. “Lo truula haak óm iida.” ha fiinala sa’d. “A abót yo? We' dód’d yo trats ot haak liifna’s róf yam?” Iisha dód’d ómk thin róf fas lang fas Ish’ke’ dód’d. “Se’ ben begek,” sha sa’d. “Lo haak’d liifna’s róf yo se’ lo kaü’d imel oshk ben salk.”
Ish’ke’ haak’d óm tiina ot thin abót thy biisróf sha kiisu’d ha tóm ben pil’s. Ish’ke’ wa kosh’d tónga dód’d ómthin. Ha tup’d ha’s mra aruund Iisha’s kab e’ kiisu’d sha kab.
BEN DE’
English Version
OTHER CHAPTER:
Iisha took Ishke’s hand by the wrist. “Iisha?” he asked. She looked at him with light in her eyes and put his hand on the place over her heart. It was beating fast. Ishke’ started to blush. “Uh… Iisha? Is something wrong?” he tried not to think about where his hand actually was. Iisha didn’t talk for a long time. Then, she said: “This is how my heart feels about you, Ishke’.” Ishke’ looked at her. He had wondered about this for a while. Why she looked at him and then looked away. Why her friends joked about how he would be a good boyfriend for her. Why she always seemed to blush and fidget when he was near her. He just looked at her.
The longer that Ishke’ just looked and said nothing, the more that Iisha seemed to be blushing. She looked like a red plum. Ishke’ put his other hand by hers. He looked down at her hand and then looked back up at her. “Can I?” he asked. Iisha didn’t say anything. She just nodded. He grabbed her hand and moved his fingers over it before he put it over his heart. He inhaled and said: “Mine is the same. I always questioned it, asked myself and wondered why I even thought that I could be with you.” Iisha looked at him with tears starting to form in her eyes. Ishke’ moved his hand that was on her chest up to her face and put it on her cheek. He moved his thumb to wipe away a tear that was sliding down her face. Not a tear of sorrow, but one out of joy.
“How long have you felt this way?” Iisha asked Ishke’. He thought for a while. “I honestly have no idea,” he finally said. “What about you? When did you start to have feelings for me?” Iisha didn't think as long as Ishke’ did. “Since the beginning,” she said. “I had feelings for you ever since I walked into the class.”
Ishke’ didn’t have time to process what she had said before she kissed him by surprise. Ishke’ was shocked, but did nothing. He put his arm around Iisha’s back and kissed her too.
THE END
*sighs in disappointment*
I am sorry... but I HATE the new chapter of DanDaDan!!!!!
No spoilers here! Read the manga for yourself. But, me no likey!!!
(I should clarify: I mean chapter 210)
Ben ban's ko tmetek yam otbek...
Ke' suun bada let yam wiis ben q'aa lo ko thinek abót maakek wy te' thy suun Mana pepale' kep Miise' hudos fas ujii's... A ko ógek tóm imel yam de'a? Shúd lo maak thy ben truuna... ók shúd lo saup yam siilef biisróf lo triina ot trats?
(The document that has the Modern Saploneion language will be pinned from now on so that those who wish to read this can)