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panthera-tigris-venenata · 1 year

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There's a Rumour in St Petersburg rewritten for D1 purposes, @idontliketomatoesleavemealone

Yeah I just wanted to share it. Yes, with the awful colour coding.

Isle kids: „The Isle is so gloomy, the Isle is so bleak–“

Auradon kids: „Auradon's all glory, and we must do our part.“

Isle child: „My good shoes got stolen, these streets are not for the weak,“

Auradon child: „Our good king Adam, he has a golden heart–“

Everyone: „Oh beware the lions, the witches, theives and fey, thank goodness for the gossip that gets us through the day!“ („Hey!“)

Auradon adults: „Have you heard the rumour, about the little prince,“

Auradon kids: „Have you heard the rumour, that they're saying in the news?“

Isle kids: „It's all but lies and rumours, just repeat and rinse!“

Auradon kids and adults: „Although the Villains are exiled, they went on and had kids, and the prince wants to invite, four of them to Auradon!“

Isle kids: „The worst of them all!“

All three: „But please don't repeat!“

Isle kids: „It's just a rumour.“

Auradon adults: „It's madness!“

All three: „Mystery!“

Auradon kids: „Something shared only with your closest friends,“

Isle kids: „A note passed under a closed fence,“

The kids: „It's a rumour, and we can make it History!“

Auradon kids: „He says that the children, they can't be all that bad,“

Auradon adults and Isle kids: „Delusion, really, it's quite sad,“

All three: „It's a surprise to be had!“

Everyone: „It's the rumour, the plan, the mystery,“

Isle merchant 1: „One silver for the apple, it is cursed, I swear!“

Isle merchant 2: „It's Queen Belle's earrings, real deal, this pair!“

Jay, sweeping through the marketand taking the jewels without paying „You got this from the trash, you won't see my cash-“

Mal, hiting him in the shoulder: „Focus, Jay, focus now: if we succeed, you'll have all the riches you know!“

Mal: „The prince's kind plan will help us fly! You and I, friends, we'll go down in history!“

Mal: „We'll find the wand and we'll know the words to say, take down the Barrier so we will all be free, imagine the dues and debts the king and queen will have to pay! Who else could pull it off but you and me?“

Jay: „We'll be rich, we'll be rich,“

Isle kids, joining him: „We'll be out, we'll be out!“

Auradon kids: „And the kingdom will have more to talk about!“

Isle kids: „Shh!“

Auradon kids: „Have you heard the rumour, about our to-be king?“

Isle kids: „Have you heard the rumour, that they're saying in the streets?“

(„Hey, hey, hey!“)

Auradon kids: „Have you heard, there's a rumour on the streets,“

Auradon adults: „On the news“

Isle kids: „And back allies,“

Everyone: „Have you heard?“

Auradon adults: „The prince lost his mind it's truly a tragedy!“

Auradon kids: „I wonder what they'll be like, what an awesome mystery!“

Isle kids, meaning two things at once: „The greatest con in history!“

Auradon kids: „The king,“

Auradon adults: „The prince,“

Isle kids: „The wand, the spell, the love, the hate,“

Auradon adults: „The Good have won!“

Auradon and Isle kids: „Who knows?“

#disney descendants

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witch-from-a-block-of-flats · 9 months

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BOOK RECS ASK GAME

Heyy, this tag is great! 💖 Honestly I would like to ask all these questions, but I will limit myself to 3:

29. your favourite YA novel

50. a book that made you cry a LOT

53. a popular book/series that you hate

Have a nice day ♡

Thank you for the ask and also have a nice day!

29. Favourite YA novel - definitely "Six of crows" by Leigh Bardugo. I love the story, the world and one of my favourite characters in fiction are from this book. Also it's nice to see how Bardugo's writing improve since Shadow and Bone trilogy.

50. I have separate shelf for sad books but I have to choose one. In terms of literal cry - "They both die at the end" by Adam Silvera and it wasn't the dying or the main story line that got me just a cople lines that hited too close to home (I started crying at page 15, ok?). Silvera has a problem with 3rd act in his stories but god he can make me feel things.

51. Ugh I have a problem here. I normally don't read something I know I will hate. I've read 2 Coleen Hoover books and they weren't the best but I can't say I hate them. Is "Hush hush" by Becca Fitzpatrick still popular? It had it's moments when it first came out and I belive I saw it on booktok the other day. If yes than "Hush hush". Dumb, unlikeable characters, so. many. plot holes. straight up glorification of toxic relationship and sexual abuse (there is a scene when a guy pins a girl to bed, she is terrified screams stuff "get off me, stop" ect and second later they make out and everything is fine). Yea... it's not even suitable for hate read imo.

Link to book recs ask game

#ask game #ask box is open

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cvault · 6 months

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mainstango · 2 years

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Swords of Our Fathers, Copyright 2003, The Game Mechanics.Psionics Unleashed, Copyright 2010, Dreamscarred Press.Psionics Augmented, Copyright 2013, Dreamscarred Press.Psionic Bestiary, Copyright 2013, Dreamscarred Press.Pathfinder Roleplaying Game Ultimate Magic, Copyright 2011, Paizo Publishing, LLC Authors: Jason Bulmahn, Tim Hitchcock, Colin McComb, Rob McCreary, Jason Nelson, Stephen Radney-MacFarland, Sean K Reynolds, Owen K.C.Hunt, Colin McComb, Jason Nelson, Tom Phillips, Patrick Renie, Sean K Reynolds, and Russ Taylor. Cortijo, Jim Groves, Tim Hitchcock, Richard A. Pathfinder Roleplaying Game Ultimate Combat, Copyright 2011, Paizo Publishing, LLC Authors: Dennis Baker, Jesse Benner, Benjamin Bruck, Jason Bulmahn, Brian J.Pathfinder Roleplaying Game Advanced Race Guide, Copyright 2012, Paizo Publishing, LLC Authors: Dennis Baker, Jesse Benner, Benjamin Bruck, Jason Bulmahn, Adam Daigle, Jim Groves, Tim Hitchcock, Hal MacLean, Jason Nelson, Stephen Radney-MacFarland, Owen K.C.Sutter, Russ Taylor, Penny Williams, Skip Williams, Teeuwynn Woodruff. Wesley Schneider, Amber Scott, Doug Seacat, Mike Selinker, Lisa Stevens, James L. Frost, James Jacobs, Kenneth Hite, Steven Kenson, Robin Laws, Tito Leati, Rob McCreary, Hal Maclean, Colin McComb, Jason Nelson, David Noonan, Richard Pett, Rich Redman, Sean K Reynolds, F. Pathfinder RPG GameMastery Guide, Copyright 2010, Paizo Publishing, LLC Author: Cam Banks, Wolfgang Baur, Jason Bulmahn, Jim Butler, Eric Cagle, Graeme Davis, Adam Daigle, Joshua J.Pathfinder RPG Core Rulebook, Copyright 2009, Paizo Publishing, LLC Author: Jason Bulmahn, based on material by Jonathan Tweet, Monte Cook, and Skip Williams.Pathfinder RPG Bestiary, Copyright 2009, Paizo Publishing, LLC Author: Jason Bulmahn, based on material by Jonathan Tweet, Monte Cook, and Skip Williams.Pathfinder Companion: Sargava, the Lost Colony, Copyright 2010, Paizo Publishing, LLC Author: JD Wiker.Mutants & Masterminds, Copyright 2002, Green Ronin Publishing.Mindscapes, Copyright 2003–2004, Bruce R.Legendary VI: Legendary Armor, Copyright 2012, Purple Duck Games Author: Marc Radle.If Thoughts Could Kill, Copyright 2001–2004, Bruce R.Hyperconscious: Explorations in Psionics, Copyright 2004, Bruce R Cordell.Advanced Player’s Guide, Copyright 2010, Paizo Publishing, LLC Author: Jason Bulmahn.

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dennispartridge · 6 years

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Biography of Charles Edward Adams

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Charles Edwards Adams

Charles Edward Adams, proprietor of a hay and feed store at Nos. 1108 and 1110 J street in Sacramento, was born in Randolph county, Illinois, on the 28th of March, 1841. He was seven years of age at the time of his parents’ removal to New Orleans, and in 1853 the family took…

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#Adams #Felker #Hand #Hite #Southworth

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shaneivey · 7 years

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Unspeakable! Episode 27: Delta Green Seminar at Gen Con 2017

Produced by our friends at Role Playing Public Radio and The Roleplaying Exchange.

Delta Green: The Role-Playing Game authors Dennis Detwiller, Adam Scott Glancy, Kenneth Hite, and Shane Ivey delved into the state of Delta Green in 2017:

Delta Green: The Role-Playing Game will be shipped a slipcase enclosing two hardback volumes (the Agent’s Handbook and the Handler’s Guide)rather than a single…

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#adam scott glancy #dennis detwiller #Gen Con #Kenneth Hite #shane ivey

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starr-fall-knight-rise · 4 years

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HASO, “Dealing with Intruders.”

So sorry this came out so late today. I was at work and things got busy. I wanted it to be a bit longer, but decided this was a good enough stopping point. I hope you all enjoy

Yeb took a step back.

“I said run, and DIE!” The small, Fuzzy creature said, its ear twitching spastically over its brightly colored fur.

She froze in place, she didn’t know what this creature was, she had never seen it through all of her spying on the ship. It was small though, so there was more than a distinct possibility that she just hadn’t seen it. Either way that didn’t change the fact that she didn’t know anything about it. It could be poisonous, or venomous, or have some other strange ability that she didn’t know about.

“Who are you!” it demanded.

She held up her hands, “Yeb…. my name is Yeb, please don’t hurt me I’m sorry I snuck aboard your ship…. I… I panicked.”

“A stowaway then, from the ice planet.”

She nodded quickly, “Please, I mean you no harm, I just…. I just made a dumb mistake is all.”

“I feel that the Admiral will be very interested to learn about this.”

She felt her fur stand on end thinking of the genial alien captain and how he would react to the sudden appearance of her on his ship, a stowaway. What might he think about her betraying his trust like that, what would he seem like when driven to anger?

“Come with me.” The little fuzzball ordered, turned and began waddling away, “Try to escape and I break your kneecaps.”

Yeb followed behind silently. She didn’t see how the small creature would even reach her kneecaps, but she certainly didn’t want to challenge it. If it was THAT confident it could hurt her, then she had no desire to figure out why.

They stepped into the hallway, her following, keeping mostly to the maintenance tunnels, gone unused by most of the crew. At a certain point she started to hear low murmured voices rising up in some agitation over the thrumming sound of the ship’s distant engines. They came out of the maintenance corridor, and the sound around them rose higher.

It was still agitated, but hushed, and as she walked into the room she was greeted with a very odd…. And an almost disturbing scene.

There was a ring in the center of the floor, surrounded by seats. Inside the ring, little drops of red made a smattering over the floor. The humans sat around in agitated silence looking between each other and the occasional Drev.

Sitting just outside the circle was the human leader…. looking …. More the worse for wear.

He had a small crowd gathered around him,and that strange red liquid was leaking down the side of his face and onto his shirt. Just to the side, the small Blue Drev was standing looking concerned.

As Yeb got closer, she noticed to her horror that the human’s leg was missing! She froze in place and the entire group of whispering humans looked up as she stopped. Concern turned to confusion turned to shock.

The human leader lifted his head, which was discolored and leaking fluid but paused as well, “You!”

“She shrunk back.”

“I found this stowaway hiding in the maintenance tunnels.” The fluff ball announced to the whole room.

The human opened his mouth, closed it, tilted his head and then sighed.

“Will you give us just a moment.” His voice was calm and restrained, almost, tired.

He turned to look over at The blue Drev and a smaller group of humans clustered around just to the side.

“Any joy?”

“It doesn’t look too bad sir, most of the main components are intact as expected, it is just a faulty joining pin.”

“Can you fix it?”

“Unfortunately….not with what we have here. But it should be easy enough to order At Europa.”

He sighed, “Sit, well, it’ll have to do.” He turned to look at one of the other humans, she knew to be named Ramirez, “Head to my room, look in the closet, and in the back corner, you will find those crutches that go around your wrists.”

The man nodded, “Yeah, for sue.” He jogged off and the human leader, Adam, turned to face her.

Slow red was still oozing from the side of his face still as the little spidery alien creature attempted to stop it.

“Yeb, I can’t say I expected to see you here.”

“I...I am so sorry… I have no idea what I was thinking. I saw the box, and it was open, and i just sort of… jumped in, I have no idea why I did that, and then I was worried that you were going to be mad, so I…. So I hid and…. and .”

It was getting very hot all of a sudden, and she was beginning to pant.

“Wow, slow your roll there for a moment.” He held up his hands.

She stared at him, teetering on the edge of concern and fear.

“That….. Sounds like exactly something I would have done.” He smiled at her with his pearly white teeth, “Welcome aboard the Omen. I wish you would have told me sooner as this is hardly a hospitable environment for you. Where have you been hiding.”

She looked down at her shuffling feet, “The…. walk-in freezer?”

He barked a laugh, “Ingenious.”

He held a pad of white to the side of his head and went to stand but stopped suddenly apparently seeming surprised that he was missing a leg. He huffed, “Will someone help me up.” He turned to look at the small doctor frowning and arms crossed over its bug-like chest, “Yes, we will discuss my idiocy later, but right now, we need to figure out how to keep our friend comfortable.”

The little doctor gave her a good once-over, “Does your fur grow back?”

She paused, frowned and then nodded slowly, “Yes it does.”

“Even the under layer?”

“yes , it would.”

The humans glanced between each other, and Adam held up a hand, “Now, this is not out of offence to you, so Don’t take it that way, but….. It might be cooler and more bearable if…. Perhaps you had less fur…. As in shaving it.”

She paused in thought, “I….I have never thought about it….I suppose…. It can’t hurt, if it would make the heat more bearable.”

“Alright, than that is something we can do. Your other options to wear a cooling vest,but those are heavy and would require battery changes and charging. Granted the other way would not be permanent either, but it might last longer.”

She paused to think about it, then, “Will you let me stay here.”

“I was going to let you stay here no matter what you chose to do, so it's your call.”

Just then Ramirez came jogging into the room holding a pair of metal sticks with strange loops at the end, which he handed over to Adam.

The human threaded his wrists through the loops, and levered himself up onto his one remaining leg with his weight supported on the metal sticks. Yeb tried to keep from staring, but fascination outweighed her propriety.

“Krill, take Yeb to the infirmary, and see if you can’t figure out how to safely remove some of her fur. I mean sheep shears would probably be best, but it's not like I have any of those lying around the ship.”

“And you?”

“I will be right along.”

The little spidery alien moved to the side of her and guided her away from the room. She glanced back over her shoulder just in time to see the Blue Drev and the human duck their heads in fervent conversation, her keen hearing managed to pick up some of what was being said, “Adam, I am so sorry I…”

“I asked r it, its ok.”

“No its-”

“Yes it is, now please don’t worry about it, and if you really are, just fix my leg when we get back to Europa.”

She saw the human touch the Drev’s Arm for just a moment before he limped away on his crutches, following after them up the hall.

Again she tried not to stare.

He was fast on those things, and surprisingly mobile, but her eyes kept being drawn to his missing leg, amputated at center thigh. She had seen wounds like that before, mostly after someone got to close to an ice beast or a crevice lurker. They had never lasted long dying from cold and shock a few hours after the incident.

What kind of…. Ungodly power would keep someone alive after trauma like that….

Her thoughts were cut off as she was pulled into the bright hite room next to the freezer. She was sat down and examined by the small studious doctor, who still seemed too grouchy to be particularly talkative. After a while two of the marines came trotting into the room each holding a box.

“This is all we could find, a couple of razors from the crew quarters.”

The one named Maverick eyed her, “I doubt they will be very usable after this.”

Ramirez nodded, “I’d tend to agree.”

Adam limped up behind them, “Might as well try.” he looked down at Yeb with a smile, “Want to do it yourself, or have some help.”

“Er…. help?”

Ramirez clicked on the Razor, “Hey, do you want a mohawk?”

She blinked, “A what.”

“We could do it all the way down your back, have the hair longer there, it would look badass.”

Yeb thought he was joking for a moment but seeing the look on Adam’s face she had a feeling he wasn’t. She wondered, they seemed excited and almost hopeful she’d say yes…. She didn’t see the harm in it,and she didn’t know what badass meant but it sounded fun. So she hesitantly nodded.

“Fuck yeah.”

She wasn’t entirely sure she trusted “These two humans, but what else was she to do?

The going was very, very slow, and the strange machines were very, very loud, she watched as her hair fell to the floor in great chunks, and was surprised when a cool breeze rushed over her neck.

It took them over an hour, and by the time they were done the floor was covered in hair, and she was marginally more comfortable. It felt so weird, and when they turned a mirror towards her she was shocked.

She was so…

Small.

She turned her head looking down at the scruff of hair left on her back which she was delighted to find made her look more vicious, the effect would be even more prominent when her fur stood up on end.

“See, badass.”

The little doctor crossed his arms again, “Don’t you think, Admiral that this might cause some diplomatic issues with the Tricar if they were to know she is here?”

“Than I guess we better not let anyone know she is here, and look at her, a horrible accident caused her to lose her fur and now she wouldn’t last a day back home, we are simply being generous hosts.” he patted her back then paused, “I have another potentially inappropriate question, so please don’t be offended.”

She looked up at him her head tilted and her ears pulled back.

“What?”

“Can I please…. Touch your fur, you look very fluffy, and humans love to pet things. Its sort of a thing about us?”

She shrugged and didn’t see the harm in it.

He grinned at her rather happy and adjusted himself to balance on one crutch, hooking his hand out of the other as he reached over and ran a hand from the top of her head and w nto her shoulders.

“So fluffy!”

She laid her ears back, That was actually kind of nice, and when he stopped she was only mildly disappointed. She’d have to convince someone else to touch her fur, which she doubted would be hard.

“Anyway, I have to take care of a head wound, but Ramirez and Maverick, why don’t you take Yeb around the ship, and give her the full tour, you know without the sneaking around and being forced to hide in the walk in freezer.”

They nodded and laughed somewhat.

“Try to keep her out of trouble will you. Oh…. and if you see Sunny…. Can you send her up here?”

His voice had grown somewhat hesitant, a minute change in pitch which she detected with her large ears.

She wondered what was going on, but let it go as the humans took her by the shoulder and led her away.

They seemed excited to have heron the ship, and their excitement made her excited. She was more than ready to learn and spend time with this strange alien species. And to try more of their food, which was about ten times better than the bland over-salted fish on her planet.

Hopefully she would be able to repay them somehow.

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blake-belladonna-defence-force · 3 years

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It's the ✨annoying little shit✨ again

The Gremlin anon😺

I'm here with my ✨update✨

I need to tell right of the bat that

THIS AFTERNOON WAS INSANE

Literally...

So, during lunch (after my roommate almost killed Miss oh honey) we started talking about the fact that Miss oh honey is always having trouble in the building where she lives cause of her neighbors

Me and and my roommate both agree that she can stay for as much time as she wants and she ended up deciding to stay for while so she can move to another house

She insisted in helping with house bills while she stays

we tried to disuade her telling her she doesn't need to but she's adamant.

So yeah, Miss oh honey ended up staying XD

But we just remembered that there is only two rooms in this house

Mine and my roommates, and since my room is quite small (those two annoying bitches are saying that it's "my sise") and my roommates room is big enough for two people, sooo...

We all know were thid is going...

Miss oh honey insisted that we shared a room since we have been living together for a long time now and also because we don't have a problem in sleeping together we should be the ones sharing

And I-

I wanted her to win the argument-

NO! I NEED HER TO WIN THE ARGUMENT!!!

I WANT CUDDLES!!!

So I teamed up with her and said that my room is almost empty (I have only my few clothes and my childhood stuffed animal in there) and guess what?

WE WON!!!

AND NOW I PANIC BECAUSE I DIDN'T THOUGHT THIS THROUGH!!!

I'm gonna be sleeping every night with a greek goddess... send help ;-;/

I'M GONNA BE SLEEPING WITH THEM FOR GOD KNOWS HOW LONG!!!

HELP!!!! PANIC!!!!

After my panic and getting my stuff in the room, my roommate asks "You like stuffed animals?"

I FUCKING LOVE STUFFED ANIMALS SINCE I WAS A CHILD!!! I COLECTED AN ARMY OF THEM!!!! But... I lost them because to my former partner...

So I anwsered just that " I love stuffed animals and I literally had an army of them! I colected stuffed animals since I was a lityle kid! I had stuffed animals from amusement parks, other countries my parents took me to, gifts from old friends... But... My former partner didn't like that, and said it was childish and a loss space... So she forced me to get rid of them... And when I did, it was like losing memories from all those places, people, moments... When I lost them... Ifelt like I lost parts of my life, parts of me and who I am... And the only one I could keep was the oldest of them all and my only friend from many years of my chilhood... I wanted to buy more stuffed animals and get new memories but I still can't make myself buy one without feeling extremly guilty for being childish... But anyway, sorry you had to hear all this, it most stupid hearing me talkin about stuffed animals"

"What's your favorite animal?"

"uuuhh... Wolves, why?"

"Cause I'm gonna prove to you that it's not childish to like stuffed animals, and to fair, the way you talk about them is almost poetic"

I just- WHY DO YOU KEED GETTING ME GAYER!!!??? YOU LOVING CARING AMAZING DORK!!!!!

I couldn't anwser them- I WAS GAY SILENT!!! MY GAY HEART!!!

After I could do anything they just hugged me tight and told me "I want you to be happy, and I will buy you all the stuffed animals you want if that's what it takes"

Then they proceed to kiss my fohead and go with Miss oh honey to her apartment to take her stuff out and talk with Miss oh honeys landlord to take care of house buisness

BUT FOR THE LOVE OF GAY GOD!!! WHY DO THEY DO THIS TO MY POOR GAY HEART!!!???

WHY!!??!! PANIC!!! MY HEART IS GONNA MELT!!!!

PLS SEND HELP!!!

So... After a while I hear the door ring and I instantly get out of the sofa to help Miss oh honey and my roommate with Miss oh honeys stuff, but thing is, it wasn't them at the door step

IT WAS MY FUCKING EX!!! HOW DOES THAT BICTH KNOW MY ADRESS!!! I MOVED CITYS JUST FOR HER NOT TO FIND ME!!!!

But there she is, in my door step, looking at me with those freaky eyes...

I froze... I was near having a real panic attack...

She said something to me but I cant remember anything, I was in shock so I don't remember anything until I see My oh honey JUMPING ON HER AND HITING HER WITH A LAMP!!!

I only noticed when Miss oh honey jumped on my ex that she (my ex) had been grabing my hand so strogly that I got bruised

Shortly after, my ex grabed Miss oh honey and was chocking her but thankfully my roommate punched the crap out of my ex

My ex fainted there and my roommate called the police while I was checking Miss oh honey

Miss oh honey was okay and I only got a tiny bruise but I just-

I feel so bad about them, especially Miss oh honey... If it wasn't for my roommate she would probably be dead, along with me

The police got there and took my ex away and OH MY GOD

FUCKING HELL!!! JESUS LORD!!!

SHE FUCKING TRACKED ME DOWN TO KILL ME!!!!!

AND ALMOST KILLED MISS OH HONEY IN THE MIDDLE OF IT!!!!

After all this my roommate gave me a stuffed wolf that I didn't let go for the rest of the day!!!

IT'S SO CUTE!!! I LOVE IT!!!

But honestly I was (am still am) took shocked to gay over this like I usually do

We all stayed together and didn't even bother unpacking Miss oh honeys stuff out of tiredness

So... Yeah, my internet is being shitty today, thats why I didn't update earlier and had to erite this all over again at 00:00 (now its 1:30 am)

Hope ya'll okay and safe

Have a great day/afternoon/evening/night

(also I saw the ask about your fic and... Defence... Have you been spying on me?👀 Cause what the anon said in the ask was literally my afternoon, before all the crazy stuff)

- sleepy Gremlin anon

Jesus Christ, Gremlin anon. I’m sorry that happened to you. Sounds pretty fucking scary.

(*snort* look... I’m a weak bitch for a stuffed animal so xD)

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pulvisetsumbra · 3 years

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Lmao they gave ADAM's straight up hiting someone with a skateboard a name like it's a legit special move!!! I had to pause it because I was losing my shit in that moment

#sk8 the infinity #sk8 #sk8 adam

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hiteart · 5 months

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🎨✨ Unveiling the Enigmatic Bigfoot: A Brushstroke Symphony ✨🌲

Hello, art enthusiasts! 🖼️ Join me on a captivating journey as I share my latest masterpiece in progress: Bigfoot! 🌿👣 Inspired by the mesmerizing blend of Impressionism and the legendary Frank Frazetta, this piece is a celebration of mystery and imagination. Today, I've dived into the structure, focusing on the intricate details of the left arm. 🎨✨

👁️ Description: In this artwork, the elusive Bigfoot begins to take shape as I delve into the minute details of its anatomy. The fusion of Impressionistic elements and Frazetta's bold style brings a dynamic and mystical quality to the creature. Today's focus is on the left arm, a key element in conveying the strength and enigma of this legendary being.

🌌 Unique Features: ➡️ The dynamic brushstrokes pay homage to Frazetta's iconic style, infusing the creature with power and presence. ➡️ Impressionistic details add an ethereal quality, creating an atmosphere that blurs the line between reality and fantasy. ➡️ Focusing on the left arm adds a sense of anticipation, inviting viewers to speculate on the nature of this mysterious being.

🤔 Message and Emotion: This artwork invites contemplation on the unknown, a celebration of legends and the untamed beauty of nature. The details in the left arm evoke a sense of strength and mystery, encouraging viewers to connect with the enigmatic essence of Bigfoot.

🎨 Details: 🖌️ Medium: Oil Painting 🎨 Techniques: Detailed brushwork, layering, and a thoughtful approach to capturing the essence of Bigfoot.

🚀 Stay Tuned for Further Revelations: As the painting unfolds, stay tuned for progress shots, behind-the-scenes insights, and the eventual reveal of Bigfoot in all its mythical glory!

📢 #BigfootArt #FineArt #Impressionism #FrazettaInspired #ArtInProgress #MythicalCreatures #OilPaintingMagic #ArtisticJourney #CreativityUnleashed

Your support means the world to me, and I'm thrilled to share this artistic adventure with you! 🌈💖 Thank you for being a part of it. 🎨✨

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ofmackerelsandbombs-blog · 5 years

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‘nother tag dump

#[I]mages of the old world [Art]#'To be or not 2 [B]' [2B]#'Curiosity kille[D] the Cat' [9S]#'Of Ma[C]kerels and explosions!' [Self]#'[A]nger management issues' [A2]#'Bringers of all [T]hat is bad' [Devola & Popola]#'Dirt shows up better on [W]hite.' [Commander]#'That thing [F]ish live in' [Anemone]#'Machines in [S]kivies' [Adam and Eve]

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glorianas · 4 years

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Top 10 books!

im gonna have to divide this into fiction and non fiction because i read a lot of books

fiction:

the golem and the jinni by helene wecker (i’ve literally be waiting for the sequel for this for six (6) years)

the goldfinch by miss donna herself

tamsin peter s beagle

the bloody chamber angela carter

the quick lauren owen

half of a yellow sun chimamanda ngozi adichie

the book thief markus zusak

ghost on black mountain ann hite

homegoing yaa gyasi

a thousand splendid suns khaled hosseini

non fiction

the gentrification of the mind sarah schulman

game of queens sarah gristwood

ghostland: an american history in haunted places colin dickey

seven miles of steel thistles katherine langrish

the creation of anne boleyn susan bordo

a brief history of everyone who ever lived adam rutherford

evicted: poverty and profit in an american city: matthew desmond

in the heart of the sea: the tradegy of the whale ship essex nathaniel philbrick

six women of salem marrilynne k roach

agrippina: empress, exile, hustler, whore by emma southon

#sugarbabytheo

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tvntae · 6 years

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She’s Too Clingy 12

Reader x Min Yoongi

Plot: Yoongi seems to always take his frustrations out on you. Have you finally reached your boiling point?

Genre: Angst. Happy ending maybe?

Word Count: 2.7k

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It was pitch dark out when You and Yoongi finally got into your car. You’d made a quick stop to the convenient store as promised, to pick up a few snacks. Yoongi wouldn’t leave without buying a case of beer so you picked that up as well. You had your suspicions as to why he was so adamant over getting the beers but, you let it go. Choosing to just stay positive and let Yoongi have his way, as per usual. Maybe a few beers wouldn’t be so bad. It will at least be something to calm your nerves. You were a little skeptical about having Yoongi over and it was just so late out. He might end up passing out and you wouldn’t have a choice but to allow him to sleep over. And Yoongi hated the couch, it gave him terrible back and neck pains, so you’d have no choice but to give up your nice, comfortable, warm bed for the old, hard, cold couch you even hated sitting on sometimes. Sleeping together in the bed wasn’t a choice for you. Hopefully, Yoongi wasn’t thinking about drinking a little more than usual tonight. Because, when he does he can get a little too touchy. And little touches turn into other things. You didn’t have the time to be seduced by Yoongi tonight. Not yet anyway. Not at all.

“Hey, Soju or Hite, maybe?” Yoongi ponders which brand of alcoholic beverages to buy. Asking you as if you could decipher between the taste. You weren’t the drinker, he was. All you wanted were some Biscuit Oreo Sticks and some Honey Butter Chips. Just ya know... normal snacks. You exhale a sigh of relief once you notice Yoongi takes your silence as disinterest and picks up Soju. It will pair great with those honey chips you have in your cart, though, so you can’t complain.

Yoongi offered to pay for you, again. Though you are a little tight on money, you didn’t feel comfortable for him to pay for you a second time tonight. You two always agreed to take turns paying. Equality, you called it. He laughed in your face, of course. Saying something along the lines of ‘men are always supposed to pay, it’s just the way the world works.’ Well, not in your world. You didn’t want Yoongi to think you were that broke. I mean, you were that broke but he didn’t need to know that.

Because it was so late many people weren’t out and about, which was a good thing, people wouldn’t be able to bother Yoongi. He had his mask though, just in case someone was to notice him. Thank God that no one did, or you’d both be screwed. Well, Yoongi even screweder. You wondered what it felt like, to be caught. You saw other idols out with their significant others via news outlets, but it was never that way with Yoongi. Hell, no one knew he had a girlfriend until recently and it wasn’t even you they were referring to. It was some other chick he’d met a while back. The one he swore up and down he wasn’t fucking. Obviously, he was. Maybe not when the two of you were together, you had your doubts about that too, but you were for sure he’s had sex with her recently.

After checking out you two headed towards your car. You let Yoongi drive since he was a much better driver than you at night. You couldn’t help but steal glances towards his way from time-to-time. He looked great all focused and stuff. “Something you need?” Yoongi teases you, noticing for the past 3 minutes you’d been staring at him. He didn’t mind, he found it cute. He was also hit with a little nostalgia. Thinking of the times you two would go on random rides to the city. When it was hot out and you two would go out and get ice cream. He missed that. He missed you.

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Settling into the house, Yoongi flops down on the couch in front of the t.v and you set up Netflix while he sets the snacks and beers out. “Anything, in particular you wanna watch?” You ask him as you flop down next to him. He shrugs his shoulder, telling you he doesn’t mind what you pick. He always sucked at choosing, you think. But to be frank, so did you. You decide on AHS since you hadn’t started season 7 just yet.

“So what’s it like living alone? Don’t you get bored? Lonely?” Yoongi was curious as to how you managed to live on your own after all these months. He'd actually thought you’d get a roommate after he moved out. It seemed like something you would do anyway. You weren’t really the type to live alone. You were easily scared, especially at night. He remembers all too well that night when you woke him up because you thought someone was breaking in. He was so angry at you that day. He was actually angry at you for an entire week. Now that he thinks about it, he can’t help but feel stupid. He ignored you, even when he needed you he ignored you. His ego was far too big at the time and he has a hard time trying to figure out why. He worked so hard to win you over, only for him to fuck everything up way beyond repair. He can’t just say sorry now and wish that all is well. No, he has to prove himself to you. Like really prove himself.

You knew there wasn’t any malice intent behind Yoongi’s questions. They were a little personal, yes but, he wasn't an ass. Yoongi wasn’t that way by choice, or so you’d convinced yourself that. No, he was just interested in your life as of late.

“It’s been rough like I said, I struggled for a while, a place like this isn’t cheap, but its nice here. I’m okay alone.” You take a sip from the beer Yoongi had handed you a few minutes ago. I’ll use it as liquid courage. For some reason, you felt like you were really going to need it tonight.

Alcohol never really was your thing. You were a social drinker. You drank at events, you know weddings, parties, outings with friends, things as such. But drinking wasn’t for you. You didn’t feel the need to buy a pack of coronas when you were at the store to bring back home. You didn’t ‘crack open a cold one’ or whatever people say, with your buddies. It wasn’t you. Yoongi, on the other hand, was the opposite. He drank whatever and whenever he wanted. He didn’t care and neither did you. That was just him. You kind of had to train yourself to hold liquor better if you were to keep up with the big dogs. The big dogs being Yoongi and the rest of BTS. Yoongi took notice of you trying and he seemed proud of you. It was one of the few times you saw him truly happy about something you did for him. Everything else always seemed to go to shit.

Yoongi nods his head after you finish up your sentence, showing you he understands you.

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You two sat in silence for a while. You sipped at your beer from time-to-time, not wanting to drink too much tonight, since it was so late. Yoongi, however, was already on his third, looking sort of out of it and red faced. He was more quiet than usual. You were appreciative about it, it gave you some time to think a little, get your thoughts together in case this night goes completely left.

“You okay over there, Y/n? You’re awfully quiet tonight,” He laughs. He could tell you were in pretty deep thought. He thought maybe you were a little tipsy but he noticed you’ve been nipping on the same soju bottle for the past hour and a half. You weren’t even paying attention to the show, just causally staring off into space. You ignore his question and ask your own:

“Wanna play a game?” You turn your body completely towards him.

“Is this where I die? Because that question sounds pretty damn ominous,” Yoongi snorts. “What kind of game, though? Truth or Dare? Cuz you seriously suck at that, you never want to do dare.”

“Na, not Truth or Dare.” you send him a smirk, “Let’s play something like 20 questions only it’s not 20 questions. We ask each other questions and answer honestly. Whatever we want, no limitations. You in?”

“Yea I am, you suck at stuff like this anyway. Is there a prize for first place?”

“Why would you get a prize for telling the truth Yoongs? I’ll go first,” You laugh

He shrugs his shoulders not seeing the point in asking any further questions. You came up with the idea because you still needed those answers. You had so many questions and you were a little too nervous to ask. You had so many you didn’t know where to begin. You chug back the rest of your beer and ask something that’s been probing at your brain for the longest time.

“Have you fucked her?” The question was clear as day. As much as it pained you to think about it, you at least had the right to know. Right?

You could see Yoongi was physically uncomfortable with that question. Good, you think, as long as he tells the truth that’s all that matters.

He gulps a large portion of his drink, sets it down and rubs his hands together. He was nervous. More nervous than ever tonight. He could feel his stomach doing flips and he almost felt like vomiting. Why was it so hard to tell you the truth? Would he feel better if he lied to you? Could you tell if he did lie? Was it even worth lying? This is an honesty game.

Maybe this was a test. She’s just trying to see if she can still trust me, he thinks. The last thing he wants to do is fuck this all up, again, for the umpteenth time. He didn’t have all lifetime to prove to you he could be better. And you definitely wouldn’t wait around for him for such a long time.

“Yes,” he coughs, “yes, I have.”

You hum at his honesty, grateful he did not lie to you. You weren’t as sad as you had thought you would be about the truth. He told it and that’s all that really matters.

You sigh and gesture towards Yoongi to ask his question.

“Why didn’t you move somewhere you could afford instead of saying here ?”

“Well,” you start, “because I was waiting for you to come back home I guess. I thought that if you knew I wasn’t going anywhere then you would just show back up. I needed you and I thought that need was mutually exclusive. So I just... stayed for you. After 2 months I saw you really were not coming back and I gave up hope. I stayed for you, for us.” That felt so good to get off your chest. In no way were you trying to make Yoongi feel guilty about anything but a little, tiny piece of you was really hoping he did. You did stay for him. And once you came to your senses, it was much too late to leave.

“I didn’t know that...” Yoongi says quite wide-eyed.

“Of course you wouldn’t, we didn’t communicate at all once you left. As much as I wanted to text you I never had the balls. Figured since you didn’t text me you were really done for good with me. Seeing as you’re here now... I see you aren’t quite yet.”

“How could I be?” He laughs, “Your turn now, ask away. Do your worst.”

“Let’s see,” “ were you happy after you moved out?”

“No, Never. At the time I thought I would be but I was just never found what I was looking for.”

“What were you looking for?” You ask another question, out of turn, yes but curiosity got to you.

“You, or at least the imitation of you. I couldn’t stop thinking about you. How much I fucked up the best thing God has ever given me. I was scared for a little while, honestly thought my life was over. You were the only stable person that’s ever been in my life, so I was upset for some time. Can’t blame anyone but me though, huh?”

“What about you, did you ever find just a slither of happiness once I left?”

“Uh, well the house was quieter, didn’t have to wake anyone up in the mornings but myself, so yea I had a tiny bit of happiness after you left.” You flash Yoongi a smile, one he hadn’t seen in so long. The one that showed all your teeth. He loved that one the most because of the way your eyes scrunched up. He couldn’t help but smile himself, not being able to resist you.

“You’re still as beautiful as I remember,” Yoongi says, making you blush.

“Pretty sure that’s not a question and besides, it isn’t your turn anymore!” You exclaim and slap his shoulder jokingly. Sending him into a fit of giggles.

“Anyways, why did you never let me have a dog?”

“That’s your question?” He laughs at you, shocked that you went down that road, again.

“Yes, it’s a serious question now answer it.” You protested.

“I didn’t want a dog in the house because you’re not responsible enough. Remember that fish we bought from the pet store and I went on tour soon after that? Yea well you never fed him and so he died. You forget to do things what makes you think you wouldn’t forget to feed a puppy,”

“Dogs are bigger, that’s why I wouldn’t forget. They ask for food fish don’t.” You defended your self as best you could. Probably wasn’t enough to convince him but for now, it’ll do.

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A few beers in and a couple questions later you find yourself a little too drunk for comfort. You weren’t supposed to get this fucked up tonight but you were having too much fun to care. Being with him was fun. You both even forgot the whole ‘honest game’ thing because you just wanted to conversate now. You didn’t mind and from the looks of it, he didn’t either. As drunk as Yoongi was, you knew you’d have no choice but to let him stay the night. At this point sleeping in the same bed together did not sound like such a bad idea anymore. You’d be damned if you had to sleep on that couch.

“You’re staying the night, you know that, right? I can’t let you go out in public like... this,” you gesture your hand up and down to show Yoongi just how much of a mess he looks.

He grunts at you, too far gone to speak or maybe just too lazy to speak.

“You really are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen,” Yoongi tells you, a little slurred but he was able to get it out.

“That might be the first time I’ve ever heard you say that.”

“I should have told you that more but...look at me while I’m talking to you Y/n,” Yoongi grabs ahold of your chin and looks you right in your eyes. You were so close to his face you could smell his cologne, he smelled of sandalwood with a hint of mint. The soju he’d been drinking all night was the most prominent smell but you didn’t mind.

You forgot how soft his face was. How gorgeous his eyes were. You could feel yourself being pulled in by him, slowly.

You couldn’t find it in yourself to care that Yoongi might be staying the night for a completely different reason than before.

to be continued…

masterlist

#bts #bts au #bts scenarios #bts drabbles #bts drabble #bts x reader #bts fluff #bts min yoongi #bts angst #bts suga #bts fics #bts fic #min yoongi fic #reader x min yoongi #bts imagines #bts reactions

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liskysun · 5 years

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Reason #3817 Adam Taurus is stupid: he knew Yang's semblance. When Blake told Yang about Adam's semblance, he was here and he probably heard that. "So her semblance is like mine's? Let's keep hiting her"

What a dumb goat

#rwby #rwby6 #adam taurus #yang xiao long #blake belladonna

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lepau123 · 6 years

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5. The talk

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The sun slowly starts to come out and the birds starts singing as Zeinab does my braid. Today as many days of the month, I the day when all of the Sultan's children go and breakfast with him to keep the family bond united. As I finish to put my cobalt blue dress Zeinab pull out two big chests.

"What is that for?" I asked with an odd expression.

"You need winter clothes" she says "if you want to make it to Kattegat" she says looking at the chests.

"Then start packing" I say "make sure that Jasmine does not catch you. Put my favorite jewels too. And money. Gold and silver." I say looking at her. She nods and turns to my closet.

As I walked outside of the Harem, there is a lot of gossip from the servants and nobleman, someone is been name as the successor of my father. Such news. I thought. As I walk all of them bow their heads to me for respect.

The garden is big and colorful, flowers of every shade you can imagine. There was this long table and there were a lot of prince and princess talking animatedly, when I arrived they all looked at me with disgusted expression and continued to talk. I could hear a lot of "oh, look the murderer is here" "I think she looks like a man" and followed some giggles "the little monster is here".

I took a sit next to Hassam, he was the gentlest brother I could ever had. When they whipped me, he used to bring me mint tea and cookies, he stayed with me until I fell asleep, he helped me, he taught me how to read and write. To hold a sword and how to use it. He gave me my first dagga. Which is still in my desk. It's bathed in Adams and dark gold. I called her the Cortana. We have matching swords and given names, is made of black gold and Adams. The cross-guard, grip, and pommel are gold with obsidian, and the blade is a silver so dark that it looks nearly black. On the other side of the blade, along the center ridge, is a pattern of silver stars. I have two of them.

"Have you heard the news?" he says leaning in his chair to kiss my cheek.

"Someone is named successor" I say kissing his cheeks four times. "And by the smug look on your face, my wild guess is you" I tell him with a small smirk playing on my lips. His smile widens and flashes his perfect teeth.

"Your wild guess is right" he says giving me a wink from his emerald eyes and I just laugh him off.

There was a deadly silence that went through the whole table, everyone stood up while our father came out of his wing of the palace. He looked at everyone like if he was mentally doing the check list.

"Assalam alaikum children" he says as he sits down

"Wa alaikum salaam father" we all said at the same time and sit down after him.

"This is a very special day today, First I can see you all again and second the succession line is decided. I have chosen my heir to the throne of Al-Andalus." He say looking at all of us. "Hassam, please stand up" he says looking at his son.

As he stood up a lot of glances were thrown at him, most of the males were jealous and the girls it was a glance of hunger for power, and they could marry him and be one of his many wives I suppose. But I doubt that he will marry on of his sisters, he hates them.

He is my heir. So tonight we are going to have a big feast" he says clapping his hands and smiling gleefully. "You can sit down Hassam." Motioning his hand to sit. "and for you" he says looking straight to me "In three days' time you will be wed to one of the sons of Sultan Samir of Malaga" he says and my blood runs cold, by my side Hassam stiffens and locks his jaw. Sultan Samir is known for his cruelty and there is no doubt that his sons would follow him. He was selling me to one of the worst people that could ever existed "you will be meeting him today at the feast, so be nice and shut your mouth up, paste a smile on your face and nod." He says seriously.

"So you are going to sell one of your best weapons from the brotherhood to one of your many enemies?" I ask looking at him and arching a brow "you know who I am and what orders I follow"

"The brotherhood is loyal to me and only me!" he exclaims

"But are you sure I am loyal to you?" I answer him back with a venomous voice.

He turns several shades of red. The look of anger on his face was the answer I wanted. He knew that if I had the order of murdering him I will do it without doubt and he was afraid of it.

"I will have you hang if you dare" he says

"But you would be dead by that time to give the order" I snarled

"ENOUGH!" he screams. He wants me to be send to be whipped, but he can't. I have the protection of the brotherhood. He can't touch me in that way. Not anymore.

"I want you out of my sight for now. NOW!" he says hiting the table.

Everyone had a grim expression, they looked at me like if I was something disgusting. But Hassam he was trying and succeeding to hide a smile on his face. He catch my hand and squeeze it as I stood up with a pleasing smile on my face because I knew the damage I had caused him.

"Father" I said bowing my head a little "Hassam". And left the garden.

As I arrive to the Harem I told the servants to bring food to my room. As I entered my room I found Zeinab packing my stuff just as I told her. When she saw me she stood up quickly.

"What happened?" she asked

"Had a fist fight with father again" I told her "just the usual"

"No there has to be something else" she says looking closer to me.

"Why" I asked her

"Your face" she points out "it's like shattered" she says shyly

"well, the news of the moment" I say with suspense " I am to be wed to one of the sons of cruel of Malaga" I answer and her face whitens and the blood runs out of her face.

"That can't be possible!" she says frighten

"Yes it can be possible" I answer her "he wants me to suffer, because I am the living image of her and he hates it, he hate that he killed the light of his eyes." I answer.

"Then I am so sorry for your fate" she says as she lowers he head to me

"Don't be. Soon enough he will burn." I say

I turn and walk to my closet to search for my training clothes and change. As I walk to my room my breakfast is there. I sat down and start eating thinking what I was going to do today.

"You want me to fletch your swords?" Zeinab asks as I finish my breakfast.

"Yes please" I say "and also my dagga, hidden blades and my throwing knives"

"Is someone going to die today?" she asks amused. She knew I was using my whole gear.

"No" I say with arch brows "but just in case" I finish and she laughs and turns to fletch my stuff.

Finishing my breakfast I turn to put my boots on and start to walk towards my desk to see what Zeinab brought. There she was, Cortana, heosphoros, Phaesphoros and my throwing knives. I put Cortana in the front of my belt and heosphoros at my left side and Phaesphoros in my back because is longer than my short swords.

"The task you gave me is fulfilled" Zeinab says hinting that the chests were fully packed.

"Thank you Zeinab" I say smiling at her.

As I was walking out of the Harem to the training room I felt someone pull me to one of the rooms, exactly Hassam's room. He pull me in quickly and shut the door quickly, he drag me towards the safety of the inside so no one can listen to was he is going to say.

"What is it with you!" I say releasing myself from his grip above my elbow.

"I need to talk to you" he hisses at me. A clear warning that he is in a bad mood. A warning not to cross him or we would literally could end in a real fist fight.

"Of what?" I say questioning as he goes to his room and checks that everything is closed and nobody could hear him. It must be something important.

"I will not allow my father to sell you to that monster" he says walking towards me and grabbing my hands "over my dead body he will do that" he adds looking at me straight in the eyes. And, oh, his eyes tells you every emotion, they were clouded by rage. A rage that I've never seen before in him.

"But is my duty as a daughter of the sultan. I am supposed to be sell like cattle "I answer

"Well not you, you are golden ad nobody touches you if you don't give them permission it's a no." he says

"Then what you suggest to do?" I ask with my brows raised and crossed arms.

"I want you to kill him" He says coldly. "Now that the succession line is signed if he dies I take the throne. Which means no deal." He adds explaining

"Are you out of your mind!" I hissed at him "If I kill him I go to prison for treason, murder and probably sentence to die" I say

"What happens if I protect you?" he says looking at me

"Well if you want me to kill him, then I should tell you this" I say releasing a deep breath "The white men are coming and I want to go with them and leave this city. But know if you take the throne I can't let the city burn to the ground" I say looking down.

"so you were manipulating everyone with the rank that you have at the brotherhood to allow them to rape the city like they did last time" he says laughing and I look at him questioning "I knew something was up with you" he explains

"Why?" I ask

"You were thinking too much" he answers "then I should back you in this plan" he says

"What? Why?" I look at him oddly

"Because you are my sister" he says laughing a little bit "and I will be right behind you in anything you want to do" he says "I love you and I want the best for you. If you want to be free and learn different thing. Then go. If you want to be adventurous and wild. Then do. Who I am to judge you? No one. For me you are free to do whatever you want." He simply says

And I just look at him in awe. No one in this palace loves me like he does, out of my 15 brothers and sisters he is the only one who love and cares for me. He once told me that our mothers were like sisters and he says she cried when my mother died, since then he took care of me like I was his blood. I just walk straight to him and hug him and he hugs me back stronger and kisses the top of my head and rest his forehead on top of my head.

"I love you" I simply said. And he chuckles a little bit.

"I know" he says pulling back and wiping the tears of my face. "Why don't we go and have a proper fight with me? I believe that I got a little stiff" he says pushing my shoulder.

"We'll see about that" I say flashing a big smile and turning towards the door to head out.

We reached the training room and I walked towards the center of it and draw out Phaesphoros and point it at him. "Your turn" I say smiling down at him. He draws the same sword as mine but larger and charges towards me and with a small hot of the sword I dodge him laughing. He charges again and I make him loose balance of his sword and it fall to the floor.

"Come on you can do better that that" I say nodding towards him.

"Shut up" he says smiling and catching his breath.

We continue to tackle each other for was like hour and a half, we were sweating a lot and it was hard to grip the sword but for one last time I manage to have him on his back with a knife at his throat.

"Okay hayati, fine, fine I do give up" he says putting his hands up. As I rolled off him.

As I stood up and helped Hassam to stand he shove me playfully as a guard running entered the door.

"Your grace I beg your pardon but, the white men are here they were spotted at the outside of the city" he says in rush

"Who saw them?" I ask

"Tøumd my lady" he says.

"Go ad gather the army and the brotherhood" he I say "they are coming"

The guard nodded and he went out running at full speed and shouting to the guards outside, but Hassam knew differently he knew they were coming but not by land.

"What was that" he asked

"It's a sign" I say "Tøumd saw the boats. They are not coming by land but by the port. And I will let them come in." I say turning to him. "Gear up, you are coming with me" I say as I walked out of the room.

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