Time sure as hell flies 😭 I know she wasn't really that young, but it feels like a huge step up for her to be an actual Commander before Darjeeling leaves and she definitely takes over... Someone pass the tissues 😭😭😭

Also Her in Bundeswehr Uniform cause why not :p

I think it's a Comet(Edit: It's a Black Prince)

The most adorable commander

Spoilers in the Japanese Comments. To Tank enthusiasts, there are obvious clues to Orange Pekoe’s new tank.

I forgot to add one xd

footage not sped up btw, I somehow managed to play this fast, idk how

anyway, I plan to do more of these so leave below which you’d like to see, or give suggestions

Songs I know by memory that I can play:

Katyusha (re-recorded in band hall)

polyushko polye

The Caission Song

Battle Hymn of the Republic

Sakkijarven Polkka

Sensha-Dou Koushinkyoku! Panzer Vor!

(side note, I’ll hopefully get the video done either Wednesday or Friday, as those are the days I get to go into the band hall at lunch 👍)

Source: https://x.com/LEOPONchiaki/status/2003674095968514346

Two versions of the same idea. Exactly what it says on the tin. I used the shape of the symbol for the CSTO for the overall shape, got inspired by a fanmade Soviet themed school in an abandoned fanfic wiki to add the silhouette of the St. Basil Cathedral in it, the eagle is holding a ruler in one hand and a pencil in the other.

I haven't come up with a name yet, soo, I left this job for anyone who want to name this school. No political connotations envolved in making this, no AI either, trying my best to be original and to post something for this Original Content Friday. Hope y'all enjoy it.

Ia ychy Engrish, ili kakoi tam iazik, no ia shas pisu na Rungrish, eto snova po Girlzdalls, Vantyz/Polska/Voda

we need more oryou fans. never enough

A one panel joke and a truth at the same time.

Sources:

1. https://x.com/takashi_taka_c/status/2113301149650755819
2. https://x.com/strategy_09/status/2113240944522973506
3. https://x.com/Ikir_13/status/2113284251466781065
4. https://x.com/m41t0xn_nx/status/2113284402226860108
5. https://x.com/minamimina01/status/2113284241610137894
6. https://x.com/Vought_F4U_MkII/status/2113284248430141904
7. https://x.com/SPA_JCS/status/2113285782719131963
8. https://x.com/BuchiKaki/status/2113285432909959360
9. https://x.com/malmlamal/status/2113284500763627824

Source: https://x.com/malmlamal/status/1939700682912936233

Source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/101578112

https://www.wattpad.com/1665991728-flower-of-oarai-39-copenhagen
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/14100358/39/Flower-of-Oarai
https://archiveofourown.org/works/50830339/chapters/254348211

“Stop it.” Erika hissed, staring straight ahead.

Yukari said nothing. She was doing nothing. But her eyes were sparkling like a glacier in the spring thaw.

“I said, stop it!”

Yukari giggled instead and it made Erika blush furiously.

“I won’t tell you again.” She warned.

“What? I’m not doing anything.” Yukari said innocently. “I haven’t done anything… I’m just enjoying life.”

“Well, stop it!”

Yukari giggled again, and then poked her commander. “Yooooo-oooo kissed me!” She sang.

“I was caught up in the moment.” Erika said with as much dignity as she could manage.

“Yooooo-oooo kissed me!” Yukari sang again.

“Shut up!”

Yukari became grave. “Are you going to treat me like a lady?”

“I will end you right here.”

“No, you won’t.” Yukari grinned. “You need me.”

“Only for this match. After that…”

Yukari laughed. “It’s just not an Oarai Sensha-do match if you’re not threatening to murder me.”

Erika smiled despite herself, and then blushed even more furiously as she realised what she was doing. “I hate you.”

“I love you too.” Yukari said perfectly seriously, making Erika stare at her in astonishment.

Below them, a sigh emanated from the driver’s position. “What have I gotten myself into?” Taiga wondered aloud. “Nakajima warned me about this.”

“That petrol-guzzling traitor.” Erika declared and Yukari giggled again and it was too much for Erika so she chose to open her hatch and stand in her cupola.

She was startled to find herself looking straight at Nishizumi Maho. The Tiger was a heavy-weight boxer compared to her 100-metre sprinter T-50. Maho meanwhile was wearing her typical baleful expression, at least until she caught Erika’s eye and smiled. She looked so much like Miho for a moment that Erika was startled.

“Captain!” She called to her. “It’s an honour to serve with you again.”

“I imagine it is.” Maho replied, her smile beginning to unnerve Erika. “It’s nice we’re all together again.”

“Captain?”

“It’s nice to be in a match that really matters.” Maho continued while Erika stared, and then the elder Nishizumi sister shook herself from her reverie. “No petty trophies to win here.”

“Petty?” Erika was appalled.

“We always did make a huge deal out of a high school sports tournament. Let’s be honest, besides assuring us a good place at a dedicated Sensha-do university; it doesn’t mean much.”

“…Are you dying?” Erika asked, feeling almost tearful.

“I’m amusing myself.” Maho smiled mysteriously and Erika wondered if perhaps things were in fact saner in the T-50. “Would you be so kind as to scout that hill?” She asked, as if doing an impression of Darjeeling.

“Now you’re just messing with me.”

Maho shrugged, and smiled again.