#ushan

[benkitabinincisi]

İnsan sevilmek istiyorsa işe önce kendini severek başlamalı ki insanlar da onu sevebilsin. Kendini sevmeyen bir insanı diğer insanlar da sevmez.

-Kıvanç

[byozgurgencay]

“Zaten hep böyle olmaz mı? Seveni değil,asla sevmeyecek olanı seçmezler mi?”

-Siyahın buruk tebessümü

[slavesofpop]

Lorena Hollander "USHAN" Lança Novo Single "Amor". Excitante Faixa Eletropop Tropical, Sobre Emanar Amor. Ouça Em Todas As Plataformas Digitais. #slavesofpop #ushan #slavesofpop #eletropop https://www.instagram.com/p/CgRj1EBuUH2/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[blogshabsmalleck]

My love... Miss you enormously.. #Ushan #nephew #baby_love ❤️💋💖😍🐾 (at Port Louis Town, Port Louis, Mauritius) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_R4rZNAThnbjDUWk0U4O4TVpA69raevMNHcGs0/?igshid=1m2mnvkuvw7zs

[blogshabsmalleck]

Ma first & second love... The Men... Lolz Granddad & his Monster Jaan 💕💋💖#Ushan #island_diaries #memories #family #good_old_days #Old_is_GOLD 💕😍🐾 (at Port Louis Town, Port Louis, Mauritius) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_R36GJpU8LBNv22BTrydezc4xKeuVJW9QXe080/?igshid=n6rhklk61jlv

[blogshabsmalleck]

Nephew.... LOVE OF AUNTY LIFE... #USHAN #island_diaries #nephewlove #islandlife #auntynephewtime #auntynephewlove #familylife #mine 💓😘💕🐾 (at Port Louis, Mauritius)

[maghaberleri]

Ushan Çakır Kimdir?

Bu sezon “Masum Değiliz” adlı dizi filmde ‘Volkan’ rolüyle karşımıza çıkan oyuncu Ushan Çakır kimdir? Kara Ekmek, Muhteşem Yüzyıl Kösem, Kurt Seyit ve Şura, Leyla ile Mecnun dizilerinden tanıdığımız başarılı oyuncu Ushan Çakır kimdir? Ushan Çakır hakkında merak edilenler… Ushan Çakır Kimdir, Kaç Yaşında, Nereli? Ushan Çakır, 23 Mayıs 1984 tarihinde İzmir-Karşıyaka’da doğmuştur. 1.75 cm […]

Ushan Çakır Kimdir? yazısı ilk önce Magazin Haberleri üzerinde ortaya çıktı.

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[sheltips]

A slow day

(Been toying with a new character idea for like, 4 days, and it is kind of exciting for me. So figured I’d write up an introductory post for him! This one won’t feature shely.)

The soft, reassuring sounds of water flowing accompanied him, as it often did when he had time to visit home. It had been a few years since the tragedy that had damaged so much of pandaria, but at least where he lived in the Jade forest was mostly unscathed.

On the docks of a modest fishing hut, lived Ushan. A usually more nomadic fellow, at the middle of his life. Almost a hundred and fourty seven years old. Though that was at least a few months away. His fur was lightly grayed, and he wore simple robes of a soft blue.As well as his beard hung just low enough to almost touch his chest, today was a reprieve. 

After everyone else had left, thinking their jobs done. The problems solved from the needless war. Then began their tasks, men such as him, and many others. The elements were in disarray, their world out of balance. So much death, so much damage. So much that could never truly be fixed.

Nonetheless he had to try, and so his wanderings often led to him meandering here and there. Calming the spirits, aiding in the mending of their homelands wounds. It was slow, but he had hope.

With the sound of a faint whistle of wind, he’d turned. Eyeing his oldest companion with a faintly faded brown gaze. Cyclonis was the first minor elemental that he had managed to commune with, and would go on to be his most reliable ally.

“Ah, you bring tidings...?” he’d began in a slow tone, rather enjoying his moment of reprieve. Before the other three minor elementals he’d bound to over these long years appeared as well.

To any inexperienced person it would sound like the dock was in a brief monsoon. As Blaze whistled in the tone of crackling flames in a fireplace, Aquis the sound of bubbles boiling up from water, and Terbis like stones grinding together.

“I see...but they have their own problems, do they not? They left this for us to clean up. I have too much work here, how can I possibly leave for any length of time?” where at one time there may have been rage in his tone, over the last few years he’s calmed to the trespasses of the others...mostly.

Each of them in turn gave their signature response of brief rumbles whistles bubbles and cracks. “Fine...perhaps the odd visit to their...city, or something. But they shall not get me wrapped up in another war, of any sorts. My place is here.” huffing out a bit of air.

They nodded a little, the spirits departing to wisp around his house as they tended to do, listening to the passing spirits, gathering knowledge of the world through little bits here and there.

Leaving him alone for the moment, with his thoughts and the thin green serpent curled around his neck, having rested through the whole minor ordeal. He was used to the elementals noisy chatter, and used to ignoring it.

“I dislike this news, Zhiyuan.” mumbling as he scratched under the tiny dragons chin. “What terrible thing have they riled up this time, to cause even the spirits to flee in terror...” To which the dragon simply rumbled its quiet content at his attentions.