#1328

[nikolamga]

#latvia #latvija #латвия #lv #riga #отдых #путешествие #1328 #Латвия #Майори #Юрмала #Latvia #Latvija #Jurmala #Majori

[dailysmilingnatsume]

#daily-smiling-natsume #natsume yuujinchou #natsume takashi #sugino akifumi #ch10 #1328

[wandam-history-of-the-decades]

1328 - Making Peace Before is Too Late

Stone Family - England

The Stone family reached an ideal harmony thanks to Clementia and Isaac's effort. While Clementia spent the majority of her time with Athelyna, Isaac took care of Thomas and Ellen. Leonard, now a child, helped with the animals and the plants.

Bucket Family - Germany

The Bucket's children were always playing around and enjoying the countryside, but Steffan, the older of them, never quite enjoyed anything and despised his little siblings >:(

Bastian Bucket aged up into an infant. He was just like his mother but with his father's eyes.

Even Sophie Bucket aged up into an adult :)

Zymmer Family - Germany

Now with Rasmus gone and magic being her priority, Margrite got a job in the Magic Realm thanks to her best friend Simeon, so she made a few renovations around her house. She made herself an altar and she added a new floor with a bedroom just for Erika :)

But not everything were good news. Soon she heard in the village that her dad Wick (with whom she hadn't spoken since he betrothed her with Rasmus) was really ill due to old age.

Now that she was in a better mental place, she decided to bring him into her house until his last breath. Margrite told him everything about her marriage and Wick was so sad about it that he asked for her forvigeness. They spent his last days remembering the good old days with Ermel (Margrite's sister) and Candle (Margrite's aunt and Wick's sister) around in the house <3

García Family - Spain

When Ermel received Margrite's letter about her dad passing away, she was so sad that she couldn't even get out of bed. She struggled eating and Alberto was really worried because she was pregnant at that time.

The labour came sooner than later and Ermel gave birth to a baby girl called Aldonza García. The little one died a few hours later due to the malnutrition she suffered when she was in her mother's belly.

The good thing was that Juan García aged up into a healthy and active toddler :)

Births [1]

SPAIN

♰ Aldonza García: 1328 - 1328

Birthdays [3]

GERMANY

Bastian Bucket: 1327 -

Sophie Bucket: 1298 -

SPAIN

Juan García: 1326 -

Deaths [1]

GERMANY

♰ Wick Zymmer: 1285 - 1328 (43 years old), by old age

#sims 4 #ultimate decades challenge #udc #story #1328 #sims 4 gameplay #sims 4 challenge #sims 4 historical #sims 4 story

[warriors-name-generator]

badgermane

#warrior cat name generator #warrior cat names #1328 #badger #mane

[wrongwarp]

#1328

[calekinnieplus]

A man wearing a top hat and a trench coat and carrying a cane left the municipal square. He came to the other side of the town and stopped in front of a wooden board.

He took out his tools and wrote the name of the town on the wooden board:

“Yharnam.”

After some thought, the man “wiped” away “Yharnam” and wrote another name:

“Utopia.”

BRO JUST BUILT A CITY FROM SCRATCH. HOLY FUCK. holy shit. BRUHHHHHH

#vertigone rambles #lotm #lord of the mysteries #binging lotm #lotm spoilers #lotm volume 7 #chapter 1328

[vanitasnocarteconfessions]

“Tbh all the ships and ship war in this manga are pretty dumb, Vanitas is going to die which automatically makes Vanijeanne and Vanoe illogical, I really doubt that Mochijun is going to let both Roland and Olivier alive, they have too much of a Leo/Elliot vibes and I think that if Domi don’t want to bring shame to her family or be denied by them, being lovey-dovey with a bourreau isn’t going to help.”

#vnc confessions #vanitas #confession 1328

[scpoversimplified]

SCP 1328 - 51st State of Mind

effect that makes maps think other countries have an extra state, located in the US. people think they live there and will arrive there very quickly by way of chasm.

#scp #scp oversimplified #scp foundation #scp 1328 #51st state of mind #i might be missing something here feel free to correct me #so the effect starts on maps and effects people who look at them #these people will then try to show the maps to more people #it makes everyone think there's an extra state in the us that belongs to their own country #there is fighting abt it yes #also people can travel there from anywhere in the world in just a few hours by being swallowed into a chasm in the earth

[anwenevergreen]

Epilogue II - Siren’s Call

'The truth was... inevitable. And now they know.'

He awoke with a start, a silent cry breaking on his lips. He looked around frantically, taking in his surrounding and feeling the pain in his chest subside.

Anwen curled and stirred at his side, her form buried deep in the soft mattress and her face obscured by long entangled strands of mahogany hair. She peaked from underneath the blankets and sprang straight when she noticed his afflicted stance.

“A nightmare?”, she breathed softly, reaching for his cheek to catch a tear clinging at the corner of his lid.

He nodded silently, briefly unable to find his voice – or rather unsure that it would not betray him.

The words still rumbled in the back of his mind like thunder on a mountain, an earthquake in the jungle... Distant. Smothered. Inescapable. Thorns breaking through his skin, hard plates of pumice bark growing on his back and tendrils holding him trapped as the voice rent his mind open.

'This is your true calling. You feel it. You know it.'

Her armour was dented and sunken, her body drawn and quartered, her head hung low, defeated and bloodless, vines and thorns ensnaring her wrists and neck, twisting broken bones and ripping her to shreds, and yet the dragon demanded more.

“Trahearne.”

Her voice was clear and soft, a whisper like a breeze breaking through the heady atmosphere of the jungle, the warmth of the sun from beyond the canopy, dispelling the last remnants of his vision, casting away the shadow of the dragon.

“It's alright. You're safe. It's over. It was only a nightmare.”

"But it wasn't...", he breathed, livid as he stared at the scar on her neck. "I almost lost you, Anwen... The Pale Tree, the Pact, you... Mordremoth almost destroyed it all, and I—... In the end, I succumbed. And you almost died because of my momentary weakness...”

"But I’m alive.”

Her voice was soft, yet her conviction unwavering.

"No one can fathom what you endured to resist... right till the end. And even if..." Her breath dimmed to a murmur and she took his hand, bringing it to her chest, as he had in what he believed were his last moments. "Even then... you were never lost to me... And now, we are safe. We're together. It will take time. But even shadow must come to pass... These wounds will scar, and the scars will fade..."

He averted his gaze, a heavy silence weighting down on him.

“Mordremoth... it knew what you meant to me, Anwen. And... it intended to deprive me of all hope, to destroy you so I would turn. It showed me what it would do — what I would do — when it’d have captured you... I know—... I know the seed was destroyed. The dragon is gone, and yet... Sometimes, I can still feel its claws in my mind... in my nightmares... And I’m afraid.", he avowed in a shattered breath. “I’m afraid I might hurt you again.”

"Dearheart..."

Their fingers intertwined, a muted golden glow radiating under her touch, drawing patterns shifting in the dawning light; she embraced him, holding him tight as his breath seized and his shoulders quaked.

A long moment passed, only troubled by Anwen's whispers and his shaking breaths.

"It's alright. It's alright, I love you. It's alright."

"I'm sorry."

"It's alright.", she murmured, laying a kiss on the thin glowing skin of his jaw and cheekbones, his chest heaving with a content sigh and his glow flaring under her touch.

“Do you trust me?”

He let out a broken chuckle.

“With my life and the world.”

She guided his hand to her neck, a shudder running him through when his fingers grazed her throat — a feather light brush... just shy of touching.

"You won't harm me."

He nodded intently, exploring the arch of her neck, learning the pattern of coils and sharp edges drawn in pearlised skin by a hand that once was his, a permanent reminder of what it took for them to be reunited, only to freeze as a shiver sent her trembling under his touch.

“Am I hurting you?”, he pressed, considering her heavy lids, and sharp breathing.

“No.”, she murmured, lost in the warmth of his bark, and the softness of his touch. Her voice was low and distant, her pupils blown and a deep red blush slowly rising to her cheeks. “Quite the contrary.”

Oh.

“Anwen...”

"I'm sorry", she blurted out, as if suddenly drenched in freezing water. "I didn't— I didn't know it would have such an effect on me."

A feverish sigh shattered her voice when he traced the dash slashing across her neck — where she had ripped the tendrils from her flesh — an enthralled smile enlightening his features.

"May I?"

She nodded eagerly and whimpered faintly when he captured her lips, drowning in the radiant warmth of his glow, the sweet taste of his skin, the forlorn abandonment of his kiss.

He tasted of honey and mulberry, of mint and petrichor, and she wished the moment would never fade — that they could stay like this forever, loved and protected and nectared on his lips.

He briefly withdrew, allowing her a deep, shaking breath — tacitly requesting her consent before he deepened his touch.

Her heart skipped a beat at the sheer intensity of his gaze, loving and tender, and yet simmering with an ardor she knew only in his most impassioned moments.

"Do you want me to continue?"

“I—” She swallowed thickly. "I don't know."

He withdrew in an instant, his fingers intertwining with hers as her blush deepened.

"I want to see where this could go.", she admitted softly. "But I don't want to rush things. You were so crestfallen earlier... I fear you might regret, if we...", she trailed off. " I want you to be sure. Comfortable enough to say no, or tell me what you want. I... I want you to feel safe with me... "

"Safe.", he repeated, casting a glance to their surroundings.

Outside, the lights of the lamp-posts flickered their last in the cold dry wind, casting an ever changing golden light through the frosted windows of the west wing.

In the former study recently turned bedroom, the hearth cast a warm honeyed glaze over the furs and soft woolen blankets of the wide carven bed, and the cascades of shimmering linen drawing a canopy of mist and stars dancing in the silvery light of dawn.

Winter drew to its end, bringing the last of its great frosts upon Divinity's Reach, the frozen bite of snow carrying in its wake the murmurs of a bountiful spring.

Most mornings, she would have found him already awake, bent over old maps and months old reports, annotating and correcting the coasts and settlements in purple ink according to intel the reconnaissance teams sent to Elona gathered of the massive topographic and demographic changes the southeastern continent had undergone in a century.

The brand and the crater where Kralkatoric was believed to have fallen dormant, tore the desert in two; North, villages, settlements and free-cities maintained a slither of trade with the rest of the world and South, locked in a complete autarchy behind the Bone Wall – surely this was not literal! – the realm and dominion of the last of the Primeval Kings, Palawa Joko. A lich, Trahearne had noted. An enemy to reckon with were the reports of the agents sent there in reconnaissance to be trusted.

Anwen had worried, then... wondered how far he would push himself before crumbling, how long he hoped to keep the guilt at bay, instead of addressing it, how much suffering he intended to inflict upon himself to make amends for one mistake.

But suddenly, the Pact no longer needed him — perhaps their trust in him was too damaged, or perhaps he was — and as much as General Soulkeeper had tried — and failed — to present this as his choice to make, this sudden demotion had left him empty and in this void, nightmares had grown more violent than ever.

He had endeavoured to fill this void — reading, planing their return to Caer Aval, studying Orr once more for his own interest rather than to avert an evergoing end of the world crisis — to find a new purpose, to find relief in this newfound freedom from the call of his Wyld-hunt and his responsibilities, but for now, all he got was the cruelty of the night, and an insatiable ache for a moment to claim his own.

"I have never been safer in my life."

He slowly melted into her embrace and laid back beside her, drowning them both in the soft glaze of honeyed light and the vibrant scent of mulberry.

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#trammander #trahearne lives au #trahearne #slightly suggestive #(should I bring back the age old citrus scale?) #lime #trahearne x anwen evergreen #(oh gosh I hope this is not too OOC!) #(the emotional rollercoaster took me by surprise too!!) #(i don't think this quite qualifies as smut but...) #(oh well!) #cliffhanger ending (guess there's gonna be a part 3!) #1328 AE

[fergusandmarsali]

Unfortunate Timing by @fergusandmarsali​

Fergus should have known better.

He should have known from the moment he woke up that morning with a tickle in his throat that his day was destined to only get worse.

He just hadn't realised it would end with him in police custody.

- OR -

Fergus attempts to show off his pickpocketing skills, an unimpressed Jamie gets called down to the police station and Brianna accidentally lets slip a previously well kept secret.

Now available on AO3

Written for @sicktember​: Tickle in the Throat (Day 26)  

#outlander #sicktember 2022 #day 26 #posted 1328 days late #tickle in the throat #modern day au #one-shot #fergus fraser #jamie fraser #claire fraser #faith fraser #brianna fraser #this is rather short for me #and it might well suck #but im gonna post it anyway #you're welcome #(queue maui from moana)

[nikolamga]

#latvia #latvija #латвия #lv #отдых #riga #путешествие #1328 #Латвия #Рига #Latvija #Latvia #Riga

[archesa]

Anwen, everytime she visits a capital on official business : I will not cause a commotion. I will not lose my temper. I will remain calm and composed and represent Dragon's Watch as honourably as can be.

The nobility, the ministry, Jennah, Anise, Bangar, Smodur, Phlunt, the Firstborns, the entire Arcane Council and the Elder Council of Hoelbrak : Imma end this woman's whole career!

#anwen evergreen #she happens to have a 12' trigger soooo #yeahhh... life in Orr is good! #life in society... not so good! #1328-1329 are gonna be a lil hard on them both but they'll make it through eventually ^^

[astrometrych]

Astronomy #Space #Espace #Astrometry

#Comet : C/2020 F3 NEOWISE Day of the year : Day 1328 Year progress : 0.05% [-------------------------------------------------]

[rankohoshino]

Played on: November 7th, 2023 (UTC-5:00)

Current Neighbors

Felicity Gabi Kiki Chrissy Purrl Francine Pippy Mitzi Hazel

#Animal Crossing #Animal Crossing: New Horizons #Nintendo Switch #Day 1328 #Felicity #Gabi #Kiki #Chrissy #Purrl #Francine #Pippy #Mitzi #Hazel #Clouds #Cirrocumulus Clouds #Youtube

[medicinemane]

Anyway, Payday 2 is a fun game. Haven't played it in a long time, but pretty sure I can still solo almost any normal mission on overkill (as opposed to stuff like the White House which is actually hard... it's really just the last room where you're pinned from so many sides by heavy fire)

What a fun silly game where you can just turn off your brain and let your hands make big time cash while mowing down an endless tide of cops... it's like Vermintide, cop edition

#I mean it came out before either of the vermintides did; it's just a funny image to me #also I'll be blunt; I like it a whole lot better than vermintide (which I do like) or left 4 dead (which... eh) #cause I just like how objective focused it is #it's not just move from point a to point b maybe defending a point or pulling some levers #it's you go in to a map that's usually got more vertical depth rather than horizontal #and then you do something like have a blimp drop you parts to a drill to open a hole in the vault in the floor #and instead of bosses you just have some really fun elite enemy designs #like I really like bulldozers so much better than rat ogres cause one is just a bullet sponge #and the other is also a bullet sponge... unless you shoot their visor off and hit their face #so they just take strategy to deal with; and I love whipping out my car getting up in their face and taking them down in like 3 shots #plus the skills are a lot more fun to me; you really get to mix and match and make fun builds #be able to do stuff like shout teammates up; or have body shots count as headshots; or have your emc jammer hijack turrets #love that game; so much fun; would love to teach more people how to play it cause it really is honestly an easy and fun game #(so long as you keep to overkill; one down... I want to get good enough; but I probably never will pull that off) #(I want to get all the achievements; I have 807/1328; and they've just been adding more; I used to be closer) #(but I kind of doubt I'll ever manage that)

[wrongwarp]

#1328