інші переклади
взорванный |
exploded
blasted
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разрушенный |
destroyed
ruined
disrupted
blasted
demolished
wrecked
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проклятый |
cursed
damned
damned
accursed
goddamn
blasted
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синоніми
прикметник
дієслово
приклади
“I’ve spent weeks in that blasted court,” Mor said, poking at the flaky pastry beside her teacup, “freezing my ass off, trying to kiss their cold asses, and their king and queen refused the treaty.
Instead, she closed the blinds and dressed herself as she’d dressed for the lords of Vespinarr, all except for that blasted headdress; and when she was done, she stood half in her majesty and half not, perched on her pile of books, and peered through the window again.
But first we need to get off this blasted island.
Arrows thudded into the trees, the ground, the bridge posts, and Nesta didn’t hesitate as she raced over the slats, not daring to look at the plunge below to a barren riverbed, only at Emerie as she cleared the bridge—A scream of pain blasted behind them, and Nesta whirled at the end of the bridge to find Gwyn still on the other side with an arrow through her thigh.
Broken dracon bodies wheeled upward, blasted skyward by the force of cannon immensely more powerful than those possessed by the Kingdoms.
Spray blasted from the nostrils atop its skull.
Back in the desert on the edge of the blasted city it found little ones, a hundred of them and more; and what greater pleasure could there be than to fall among them and taste their fear; but it had come to them for another reason and so it kept to the sky.
The morning is a blasted inconvenience.
The golden threads shimmered and sang, and she couldn’t take it, the music between their souls, the feel of his body on her and in her, and—Release blasted through her, obliterating every last bit of that inner wall, razing mountains and forests, wiping the world clean with light and pleasure, stars crashing down from the heavens in a never-ending rain.
The final note blasted and held, and Nesta halted with preternatural ease, taking Eris’s hand in the same movement that her back arched and she flung up her other arm, the portrait of triumph.
Waking from nightmares of bodies blasted to pieces every day was exhausting.
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