#ahh but i love jeanne too
Text
digitally colored some sketches from my sketchbook! i've fallen in love with yet another game and her name is Bayonetta
[id in alt]
#bayonetta#this game made me smile so much it just radiates fun#my favs are bayo and rodin! rodin looks so serious i wasn't expecting his silly sense of humor; he's super cool#and just. ms cereza you are everything to me#ahh but i love jeanne too#not sure about luka yet but his hair's very pretty! most exhausted looking man in the world#but gosh the game is gorgeous ost is gorgeous it's immediately one of my favorites#i really wanna get 2 3 and origins when i have enough money and don't have more pressing things to pay for someday#fan art#my art
426 notes
·
View notes
Note
Swapped AU: how does Mrs Arc react to Rin having her grandchild as well as Jaune being the Rusted Knight when he next shows up?
You’re A Grandmother, Juniper
Jeanne: Okay, you ready to meet your mom team!
Nora: WHOO! Let’s go see mom!
Rin: Wait, what about your dad, and your brothers?
Jeanne: Yeah, and them too.
May: Don’t you want us to meet the rest of your family so they can hear the good news too?
Jeanne: No, not really.
May: Why not?
Jeanne: Well, I’m still angry at dad because he decided to beat the crap out of, Jaune.
May: He did what?
Jeanne: And, I’m angry at my brothers for not giving me an adorable, Adrian of my own.
May: Adrian, who’s, Adrian?
Jeanne: But, thanks to, Jaune, and Rinny here, I won’t have to worry about that~!
MNR: …
May: Babies?
Rin: Babies.
Nora: Babies.
May: Oh… Should I be worried now?
Rin: Why’s that?
May: Because now they’re going to expect me to have, Jaune’s babies too… And, I don’t want to have his kids, my boobs are as big as is, I don’t want them to get bigger then they start dripping milk!
Rin: Well, there is nothing saying you have to have anyone’s kids. And second, why are you singing out, Jaune to be the father in all of this?!
May: …
May: I refuse to say anything in fear I may incriminate myself.
Rin: What…?!
Nora: Hey, we never got to know why you pounce, Jaune, Rin?
Rin: Oh! Well… I-It’s because he’s sweet, caring, supportive, and loving. And, the fact that if he was here he would always being by my side showering me in unconditional love, and affection. And, he would be willing to put his life down on the line to protect me, and his child. How can’t you not fall for a man like him?
Nora: So, basically what, Jeanne already does for you, but he’s a guy instead of a girl. And, because of that he can give you something extra that, Jeanne could never give you?
Rin: …
Rin: Oh my gods, am I in love with, Jeanne too?
May: Those are all the reasons I like, Jeanne. W-Will I have a crush on, Jaune too…?
Jeanne: Well… If either of you two see him again, and are willing… give me more nieces, and nephews that I can spoil!
MNR: …
May: Are all, Arc woman baby crazed?
Rin: It would seems so…
May: Oh no…
Nora: …
Jeanne: So, May ready to meet your new mother?
May: I was, now I’m not so sure. Wait, why aren’t you saying that about all of us. Were you to already adopted, or something?
Jeanne: They were already adopted by my mother a while ago. I forgot because they haven’t been calling me sister, or anything. Sorry we forgot to mention that.
May: That’s okay. I always thought that the three of you did acted like a family. I just thought you were a closely knot team.
Rin: You wouldn’t have noticed unless we started calling, Jeanne, Onii-sama again. Which we can’t do…
Nora: It was fun calling her that.
May: Then why did you stop?
Rin: Simple: Jeanne?
Jeanne: Yes?
NR: Onee-Sama~!
Jeanne: Grk! Oh gods?! My heart! Its so precious…!
(Thud!)
Rin: That’s why…
May: Oh… Uhh… Is she okay…?
Nora: She’ll be fine!
Jeanne: …
MNR: …
Jeanne: …
Nora: Eventually…
~~~
(Knock, knock, knock!)
Jeanne: Mom! I’m home! And, I brought my team with me!
Juniper: Jeanne? Jeanne! Oh how’s my baby girl doing?
Jeanne: I’m fine mom. It’s so nice to see you! How have you been?
Juniper: Oh, i’ve been a little bored lately; Your father took the boys out on a father sons camping trip so I’ve been here all on my lonesome. But, look who showed up! All of my daughters! Come here girls!
Nora: Mom!
Juniper: Ahh, Nora how have you been, is school going well, have you been eating your vegetables?
Nora: Schools going fine! I get to hit all those mean bullies who made fun of, Jaune with my hammer just like I did with dad!
Juniper: That’s my girl~! Rin, give me a hug!
Rin: Hello, Mother. It’s nice to see you again.
Juniper: It’s so good to see you…? Oh, and who are you?
May: H-Hello, Ma’am. My name is, May Zedong. How do you do?
Juniper: Hello, May, it’s a pleasure to meet you. Are you another orphaned girl, Jeanne brought over for me to adopt?
May: Uhh… No. It’s not like that…
Juniper: Then what is it like?
Jeanne: Why don’t we all head inside, and talk about it?
~~~
Juniper: So… So why is, May here? I thought you would bring home that, Pyrros fellow?
Jeanne: Uhh no… We booted him from our team…
Juniper: Really? That’s a pity, I would have liked to meet him. And, break his spine…
Nora: NICE!
Jeanne: Pyrros was being rather… forceful towards some of us. So we voted to have him removed from out team. So, we replaced him with this lovely lady here~!
Juniper: And, are you three truly happy with her?
Nora: May is awesome! She’s got a really cool gun, and she can hit stuff from really far away! And, she loves pancakes!
Rin: She is a calm, and detail oriented person. Her skills as huntress are well trained, and thought out. She has been an excellent addition to the team.
Jeanne: I’ve never been more happy~! May is kind, caring, cute; even thou her eye is all scared, and damaged it is beautiful, just like her~!
Juniper: Oh my, is that a blush I see~?
May: N-N-No! No it isn’t!
Juniper: Well, I’m glad to see you’re all happy together.
Jeanne: Yeah… S-Speaking of being together… Mom there’s something I need to tell you…
Juniper: And, that is?
Jeanne: …
Jeanne: Mom! I asked, May to marry me!
Juniper: What…?
May: And, I said yes!
Juniper: WHAT?!
Jeanne: I love, May! She’s all those things we said about her, and more! She has an adorable little snort when she laughs. She gives the most comfortable, and reassuring hugs imaginable. And, a rack that rivals mine! I love her, a-and I wanted her to stay in my life for as long as I’m alive.
May: I do have a chest that rivals, Jeanne, and while many people, stared in perverse delight at them whenever the banding slipped; Man, and woman. Jeanne was the only one who helped me dress myself, and get some new bras that could contain them. She’s the only one who’s comforted me when I was sad, the only one who didn’t make fun of me for my scar. I was alone before I met, Jeanne… I never want to be alone again.
Juniper: You two are serious about this? This isn’t some spur of the moment idea you’ve had because of all the crap the boys at, Beacon have been giving you now isn’t it?
Jeanne: Absolutely not! Well… Kinda… those boys gave put me of immature brats like them… But, not men in general.
Juniper: Then I just have one question?
Jeanne: And, that is?
Juniper: You going to put a ring on that finger, or what?
Jeanne: Definitely! Actually, I was going to give her grandmothers old engagement ring she gave me. The blue matches your eye~!
May: It does?
Jeanne: Yeah, you’re going to love it.
Juniper: Then I’m okay with it. As long as you two are happy, I am happy.
Jeanne: Oh! Thank you, Mom!
May: Thank you, Mrs. Arc.
Juniper: Oh none of that, call me, Mom.
May: Thank you, Mom.
Juniper: Ahh~! Four daughters to call me mom. This is a wonderful feeling. Now I just need a few adorable grandchildren I can spoil. You think with seven sons I would have at least one grandchild, useless boys…
Jeanne: Actually, Mom there’s one more thing we need to talk about.
Juniper: Oh, and that is?
Jeanne: Well you see…?
Rin: Jeanne, I’m the one who needs to explain this.
Jeanne: Okay.
Rin: A few days ago, another, ‘Swap’ happened, and I was left alone in our dorm room with an older, Jaune.
Juniper: Older? Aren’t you two the same age, Jeanne.
Jeanne: He fell into the, Ever After, and he travelled back in time, and was stuck there for a few… decades…
Juniper: Decades? Wait, Ever After? From the children’s story?
Jeanne: That’s the one.
Juniper: That’s a real place?
Jeanne: Yes it is. And, while, Jaune was there… he became the, Rusted Knight.
Jeanne: The Rusted Knight? Seriously?
Rin: Here, I have a photo of him.
Juniper: Oh my…
Rin: Yeah… He was quite rugged~!
Juniper: His beard is rather unkempt, but it’s quite fetching. Far better than the one your father ever had.
Rin: Y-Yeah it was… A-Anyway… When he appeared it was just the two of us… and, I… and, I…
Nora: Totally boned him!
Rin: Nora!
Nora: What, it’s true! You were going to tell her anyway. Why, were you going to say you fucked him?
Rin: NORA!
Juniper: Okay… Good for you, Rin… I’m confused, why are you telling me this; Do you seriously think I want to know about my kids sex life.
Rin: No… But, I did it for a very important reason…
Juniper: And, that is…?
Rin: T-To have his babies…
Juniper: D-Did you just say what I thought you said…?
Rin: Mom… I’m pregnant.
Juniper: F-For real…?
Rin: I can take a test if you want me to. But, yes, I’m pregnant.
Juniper: …
Juniper: You’re pregnant…
Rin: Yes… I’m pregnant.
Juniper: That means grandchildren…
Rin: Yes, it does…?
Nora: Uhh…? Is, Mom okay?
Juniper: Grandchildren~!
May: Uhh… Is everything okay?
Juniper: Grandchildren~!!!
Jeanne: Oh no…!
Juniper: (A deep inhale.)
Jeanne: Everyone cover your ears!
Juniper:
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(SHATTER!)
May: Good gods?!! My ears, my fucking ears!
Jeanne: She broke all the glass?! How the hell did she do that?!
Rin: WHAT?! WHAT DID YOU SAY?! I CAN’T HEAR YOU?!!
Nora: AGAIN! DO IT AGAIN!
Juniper: Ahhh, finally grandbabies~!
Jeanne: So, what do you think of my mom, May?
May: Now is not the time for sex, Jeanne?!
Jeanne: What?!
181 notes
·
View notes
Text
EPISODE 3!!!!!!!!! PARTY!!!!!!!!!
and im understanding Van Gogh's role even less! what is he doing here? getting along with people! is he a spy or something??
LIKE YOOOO SUSAN B ANTHONY NOW??? WHATS GOING ONNN!!!
OH SHIT big day for sacagarver but Malcom what you doing man!!
like, based, but its harriet's moment to cheat!! did they make this episodes out of order or what???
CLONEY ISLAND IS FUCKING REAL!!!!!!!!
((mr to? they'll be cutting down his name so much that he'll just be lol))
well nevermind, but at least he got one benjamin :D
BUT WHAT IF I DIDNT PAY TAXES!!!!!! LMAOOO
LEGALLY SPEAKING THAT IS- OH SHIT THAT WAS FUNNY Damn they really got the hang of it!!! hell yeahhh :DD OH NO NOT CHRISTIAN ROCK!!!!!
YOU DON'T HAVE A NOSE!!
Sex-addict JFK trying religion? that sounds cool! lets see how it goes!
hey im just realizing that clone high high school is like very science so putting religion there is hilarious yoooo
WHITE WOMAN JUMPSCARE!!!!! And the white woman is down with the idea!!!!! big day for candworth ^^♥♥♥!!!
hey so ahh the joan and harriet secret friendship kinda goes hard yknow? and yeahhhh CHEATING!!! THE DRAMA!!!
WHITE MAN JUMPSCARE!!!!! and he sounding kinda jealous~~ (ngl i missed him for the like 10 mins he didnt appear on-screen ahahaha)
and wait yeah, that is where Joan and Toots used to live! They kept it for her!
and they troll people online!! aaaaaaaa- btw have they emo boy's name yet? no? ok-
OH YEAHH FRIDA AND CLEO USING THEIR INFLUENCE FOR THEIR SELFISH DESIRES WE LOVE TO SEE IT!!!!
Anddddd yeahhhhh the Abe and JFK friendshippppp do be likeeeee Abe and Gandhi, but Abe is Gandhi nowwwww i dont knowww how to feellll bout thaaaaatttt- hehehehehe get your virginity back lol and yeah, they really are bragging bout the eye sex eh? aight then...
ok ok you can STOP with all the BLOOD its actually FUNNIER WITHOUT the BLOOD! it really is a funny physical comedy montage among other jokes but PLEASEEEE you know how people complain that Hazbin Hotel is too fucking RED well IT APPLIES HERE AS WELL! STOP BEING TOO UNNECESARILY RED!!!- UU! eyepatch Abe! here he is!!
Why the long face? jkjskjsjsksjksjskjsks oh that was good
NOOOOOOOOO THE BOYNIVERSARYYYYY AAAAAAAA
YESSSSSS HARRIET TALK TO GOD! THE REAL HARRIET ALSO HEARD RELIGIOUS VOICES! LIKE JEANNE, LIKE COLUMBUS! ANOTHER ONE??? nahh, but it'd be funny if Joan were dragging ppl down to her level ey?
soup al'ognion
AND WHY THE FUCK WAS VAN GOGH THERE- wait this is like ep3 with Abe and Gandhi's friendship falling out or something GANDHI HE MENTIONED HIM AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
OHMY GOOOOD THEY ARE GAINAXING!!!
(Gainaxing, when it's not about boob jiggling physics, it's the most extreme form of limited animation, when a scene stays static for a long amount of time to save resources, with all the religious stuff and the related evangelion reference, this pun is most intended!! Awesome!!!)
Locker Girl :)
OH NOOOO HE WAS RIGHT BEHIND HERRRR!!!!! lmao yeah i love that specification!
welp, selfcest gang, you know what to do ;)
oh man, IF ONLY they had a clone of NON WESTERN RELIGIOUS FIGURE!!! And well, seems like JFK is a VolCel now!
Rating: WE NEED GANDHI BACK OMGGG/10!
Topher Bus has appeared on screen for 16 seconds
13 notes
·
View notes
Note
I AM BACK RAAAAAAH the writers block finally went completely, did i hear an "amen"? Anyway, this is the similar scenario of Jeanne x Kalim meeting the characters they were inspired on-- kinda angst and self aware Jeanne?? I think...
A small near the lake reunion with friends lead into Jeanne overly thinking, thinking and thinking
Jeanne knew one moment or other she will have a reason, she's not here by any chance, after all, she has a meaning, right? Sitting in the grass, the reflexion of her face and body in the swimsuit she was wearing in the small lake made very clear to her, who she was, at least, who she is supposed to be. Is she even consider to be grown up woman? The woman she was taught to be.
At the end, everything echoes the same question... Who she is?
For some people the answer would become right away "a gold digger", for others, the answer would change for "too mature for her age", maybe people would say "she's nice", but at the same time, they never said what she wished to hear.
A deep sigh enter and rolled out through her lungs, as she looks at her own reflection... Yet, something was different, that isn't the same girl she saw a moment ago, that was a man. Jeanne gasps loudly, getting away from the reflection.
Maybe it was just magic, why would she be so scared? Sure, she has seen magic before, but, this. This is new. She steps again closer to it watching "her figure" in the water, she tilts her head, as her eyes trailed to the hand fixing the red hat with a feather, it was a hook, instead of hand.
Jeanne looks away when felt someone jumping on her, that someone, being Kalim, the one who would see the world in her.
He tightly wraps his arms around her, he was wet from jumping in the water, but, she didn't mind. With his bright sunshine smile that he always has in his face. Was weirdly relieving to him, he looks to her eyes.
"What are you doing?"
"Just, watching my reflection..." She says looking back to see the same silhouette, the man with thin mustache.
Kalim also looks to the water, seeing Jeanne just as normal, but his reflection whatsover, made his eyes winded, a short chubby man white beard, his mouth slightly open, as the old man chuckle playfully. Kalim smiles and Jeanne furrows her eyebrows, he didn't understood why, but she didn't seemed happy by the sight of her reflection.
Placing a kiss in her cheek. "We should go." He stands up extending his hand for her.
Looking back down to the lake once again, she sees nothing but her reflection, for that, she is Jeanne, nothing less or nothing more.
Jeanne nods with a smile.
"Yes, we should."
They leave with his hand helding each other.
"Ahh, young love... I wish people could marry more than once." The chubby man giggle, as the tall slim one rolls his eyes.
"We shouldn't stay here for long, we've already saw them, time to go."
The sultan nods, with a sigh as both disappear of the waters reflection.
The same reflection that showed Jeanne who she is.
irl reaction of me writting this in the verge of another writers block:
AW THIS WAS SO CUTE DJSHEKJSODEKE
Gosh I LOVE the characterization of Jeanne in this one, I'm still developing her character and changing some things here and there, so I really appreciate it when other people show me how they see her, it's inspiring in a way!! It's great insight, it does sound a lot like how she actually is!
And I'm so so glad you got over writer's block, not being able to create SUCKS I hope it leaves for good💙
8 notes
·
View notes
Text
Asking For a Favour
The penultimate @nasuversepromptweeks Nasuverse Femslash Week fic. This time it's Salter x Jalter, because, holy shit, I still can't believe this bit in Shinjuku is real.
Anyway, not explicit, but some sexual situations. Prompt was "fake dating/wedding".
Words: ~1100
Summary: Jalter finds herself stuck between a rock and a hard place. Either she has to suffer through a truly insufferable fate… or ask someone for help that she really doesn't want to.
Also on Ao3
*************************
“I need a favour.”
Jeanne D’Arc Alter. A dark side that didn’t exist, a fantasy of resentment and revenge dreamed up by a distraught follower who wished on a grail that his idol shared the bitterness he felt. The Dragon Witch. The Devil of Orleans. The Anti-Saint.
Or, as she was referred to by Ritsuka, “Jalter”. A slightly infuriating portmanteau, but one that she had to admit, was somewhat alluring in its distinctiveness. It was definitely better than putting “Jeanne” in her name directly.
And today, Jalter found herself asking for a favour from someone who she very much didn’t want to owe a favour to.
Artoria Pendragon Alter. Unlike Jalter, she was a true dark side. A corruption of Artoria Pendragon by the evils of the grail, but one that reflected a truth of Artoria. The crystallisation of her devotion to duty over emotion, that added “morals” to the pile of things she’d sacrificed in pursuit of being an ideal king. A hero would others would never call by that name, but one who, like any hero, defeated her enemies and claimed victories for her nation. A cruel manifestation of the tyrant that her people had shaped her into and come to fear at the end of her reign.
Ritsuka called her “Salter”, which, frankly, Jalter thought sounded like a bizarre name for a salt shaker more than a dark king of knights, but it seemed to have stuck nonetheless.
“No.”
Salter didn’t even look up from her book as she flatly rejected Jalter.
“Wha- you haven’t even heard what I was going to ask!” Jalter snapped.
“I don’t care,” Salter said. “Why should I do you any favours?”
Jalter grit her teeth.
“Look,” she said. “You know that the other me is getting married to that ditzy french princess, right?”
“Yes,” Salter said. Of course she knew. How could she have missed it, with how much of a big deal was being made of it? It was all over Chaldea. Apparently Da Vinci had programmed a chapel in the simulator just for this occasion.
“Master is making me go to the wedding,” Jalter said. “And I am not going alone.”
“You won’t be alone. There’s plenty of other people going.”
Ugh. That was true too. All sorts of servants were being appointed flower girls or bridesmaids or whatever.
“That isn’t what I meant,” Jalter said.
“So get to what you do mean and stop beating around the bush,” Salter said, finally looking up from her book. “Since apparently you still haven’t learned to take no for an answer.”
“I mean that if I go there single, my other self is going to be unbearable. Being all sympathetic and encouraging me to find someone and all that crap. I’m not putting up with it.”
“Unfortunately, you don’t have any choice. Stop yowling like a wet kitten and deal with it.”
“I do have a choice. Ask someone to pretend to my girlfriend, so Jeanne will leave me alone.”
Salter stared contemptuously at her.
“As usual, you haven’t thought this out at all,” she said. “You can’t possibly expect me to go along with this. I don’t get a single thing out of it.”
Jalter grimaced. This was the part of the conversation she’d hoped she might be able to weasel out of…
“Look,” she said. “You only have to pretend for like, one day. Once the wedding is over, I don’t have to give the other me a chance to lecture me about my love life, so you can say you broke up with me or whatever.”
“I don’t care. I still don’t have any reason to do it.”
“Ahh, jeez, fine! I’ll do anything you ask, okay?!”
Salter paused, a dangerous looking smile on her face.
“Anything?” she said.
Jalter sighed.
“Anything,” she grumbled.
*************************
“What the hell is this?”
Jalter held up the strip of fabric that she’d been handed skeptically.
She’d followed Salter back to her room, and then Salter had left for a short while and returned with a small box.
“It’s a costume,” Salter said, handing her a hairband. A hairband with… cat ears? “The castle shut-in made it. Now put it on and beg me to help you.”
“What?” Jalter growled.
“I said, put on the costume and beg. On your knees.” Salter smirked. ”If you can’t, that’s fine with me. I just won’t go along with your little farce.”
Jatler ground her teeth, her fists clenched
“Fine!” she snapped. “I’ll do it. But at least look the other way while I’m changing.”
“No deal,” Salter said, sitting down in an armchair and crossing her arms. “You don’t have any bargaining power here, dragon witch.”
Jalter ground her teeth hard enough that Salter could probably hear it, but she started to angrily pull her clothes off. “Fine!” she snapped. “Be that way, you stupid pervert!”
It wasn’t a big deal. She was just changing, that was all. Just like any other time changing. She was not doing a striptease for Salter.
Getting naked was humiliating enough. But somehow, putting the costume on after was actually even worse. It barely covered anything, and there was even a damn tail attached to the bottom… she was going to incinerate Osakabehime after this.
“Now beg,” Salter said, one leg crossed over the other as she rested the side of her head on a fist. Every inch the demanding king. Ugh.
“H-Help me out, please…” she mumbled.
“On your knees, little kitten,” Salter said. “And speak clearly.”
Ugh.
Jalter slowly lowered herself to her knees, bowing her head.
“Will you please help me already, you goddamn ice queen?”.
“Is that how they ask for a favour out in the sticks of France?” Salter said. “Please, try to translate your request to proper English manners for me, provincial maid of Orleans.”
Jalter growled.
“Look me in the eye and ask nicely.”
Jalter forced herself to look up at Salter. Towering over her, every inch a king on her throne. Jalter could practically see the crown on her head.
“...Please help me, king of knights,” she managed.
“There, you can do it if you try,” Salter said.
Jalter was utterly humiliated, and absolutely infuriated.
And also kind of really turned on, which just made her more angry.
“Fine, I’ll help you,” Salter said. “You can leave now.”
“...Right,” Jalter mumbled.
Salter raised an eyebrow.
“What?” she said.
“Nothing!” Jalter said quickly.
Salter smirked. A smirk that said she could see right through Jalter.
“You could leave now,” Salter said, reaching down and gently cupping Jalter’s chin in her hand. “Or… I could start early on pretending to be your girlfriend.”
Jalter grit her teeth.
“Can I at least take the stupid costume off?” she said.
“Leave the ears on,” Salter said.
“God damn you.”
8 notes
·
View notes
Text
Kejimkujik National Park - Seaside Unit
Saturday, August 12, 2023
In the morning we enjoy a tasty omelette made by Libby. Andy, the omelette chef, laments his need to stay seated and heal, although he was able to stand long enough to make some fabulous bacon. We all concur that we will be back to have an Omelette-a-la-Andy with all the fixings when we return, which we hope won't be too long.
While the RV is being packed, Jeanne helps Andy to sit outside and get some much needed fresh air. The two discover a common love of World of Warcraft and can't believe they haven't discovered this before. Andy also points to 2 trees in the yard and shows an easy way to tell a red spruce from a white spruce. White spruce have lighter bark and the red spruce has an overall brownish/reddish cast.
Libby gives Margaret a quick tour of her office with art and comics everywhere. Admiration abounds and a little reminiscing as well, as Margaret thinks back to admiring Libby's handwriting and sketches when Libby was still a teenager. Libby also gives M a glimpse of how much research is necessary for the murals L makes for the indigenous communities she works with. Wow!
Is the opposite of Down East, Up West? With hugs, love and hopes for getting together again soon we head out as Libby waves from the driveway.
Driving toward Yarmouth we pass harbour after harbour and lake after lake. Blue water, deep green conifers and sweet grasses and reeds along the shoreline. In Nova Scotia a harbour is what some of us might call an inlet or sound. We rarely see boats, but rather so many little islands with just a few trees, so many bays and beautiful sights. After days of clouds and rain we actually have some sun lighting our way.
For lunch we stop at Lewis Lake Provincial Park. The lake is dreamy. We so enjoy discovering little unexpected beautiful views and spots as we drive along and need to stop for meals.
Our big detour for the day is Kejimkujik National Park - Seaside Unit. We walk a mile of gravel path with meadows and bogs, as well as some coastal forests on either side. When we turn a corner there is the ocean with a small sandy beach. The sand has lots of quartz in it and is very light and fine. The water picks up the color and looks like a caribbean island. But, in fact, Dora and Margaret discover the water is wicked cold.
There's a hillock with 2 red Adirondack chairs where we make ourselves comfortable. Below us the common eiders bounce in the waves alongside some gulls. Terns call to one another as they wheel in the air. Cormorants and gulls rest and preen on offshore rocks.
And to our delight we also see seals both basking and swimming. At this location there are the familiar harbor (or should I say, harbour) seals, but also some larger gray seals looking fat and happy, basking together on a large rock. We ooh and ahh as we notice others poking their heads out of the water as they surface after fishing under the waves.
We set our sites on Camper's Haven Campground and Cottages in Yarmouth to be as near to the ferry as we can for our morning ride. Margaret sees a final Nova Scotian shooting star and we drift off to sleep feeling the end of the trip fast approaching.
0 notes
Text
VNC Chapter 54 Analysis
Whew! It has been a bit since our regularly scheduled meta. 8D A quick life update before we get into it: I'm currently in the midst of switching careers (in other words, job searching, interviewing, etc. etc.) and that is consuming the bulk of my time and thought, so expect further delays on this front, but know they will come all the same. I love writing the meta (and the fic) as you guys know. (^^)
With that out of the way, let's take a look at this chapter because things sure happened in it. Honestly, it's kind of everything I could have hoped for. :D Namely, a theory I had going was confirmed.
And that theory is that Misha was not exactly being sincere about wanting to know Vanitas's memories. Sure, he probably would like to know, but his main goal was Noé's death.
He continues saying "You know I'm all you need! You'd be fine without that guy!" So, Misha is fully admitting his motives were incredibly selfish but in a different way than he presented to Noé. Previously he'd made it seem as though all he needed was closure. He just needed to know why Vanitas killed Luna! A self-serving purpose, but sympathetic all the same. The reality is that Misha is incredibly jealous; he wants to keep Vanitas all to himself and can't bear to share him with anyone else.
Furthermore, he cannot fathom what it is about Noé that has Vanitas doing so much for him. At this point, it's unclear how much Misha knows about their relationship, but he definitely knows they're working together and knows they're close (which is half the problem in his estimation). He figured Noé was the main thing preventing Vanitas from rejoining his perfect family. Of course, we know that isn't remotely the case even though we don't know why Vanitas killed Luna, but Misha is in denial about a lot of things, not least of which is this.
Throughout Misha's tirade it seems that Vanitas is maintaining some consciousness, though just barely. I'd guess he's going in and out of consciousness, but Mochizuki went out of her way to show he at least heard Misha's reasoning, i.e. that Vanitas shouldn't need Noé because he has him.
Now, speaking of theories I've had, one of them was proven wrong in this chapter as well, although it makes things more interesting: Dominique is not a curse bearer. We also have it proven that this isn't Louis, but another side of Dominique herself. Note that Louis's mole is missing, thus proving it's her:
As for why she's saying "our" name, I think this is just a grammar thing to be honest. (^^)" There are technically "two" people there even though they're one and the same. But these different reflections of Dominique are quite interesting. Here's what she has to say about this one:
I think at this point it's safe to say that Dominique's more "feminine" side is what she's equating to weakness and her more "masculine" side is what she sees as her strength. The problem she's running into is that she's separating her own personality into chunks, which has caused a rift within herself. Misha was able to take advantage of her because she was stamping out all of her doubt and sorrow and, perhaps most importantly, her past as a more unsure, innocent individual. But that's how she got to where she is today; she can't ignore that past much as she'd like to. I think that for Dominique she'll know real peace once she's reconciled these two aspects of her personality and found that they're ultimately one and the same.
Of course, her issues with Noé need to be addressed as well. Already she's seen that killing herself solves nothing. Noé cares for her and she wouldn't make life easier for him by removing herself from the equation. I think she has to confront there's a certain selfishness in trying to determine what would or wouldn't make Noé happy without talking to him as well, which I suspect will be discussed later in this arc. But most importantly, Dominique needs to learn to value her own life for herself and to prioritize herself for a change. I'm not sure that's something we're going to get around to this arc (baby steps and all), but I feel like she's slowly starting to get there. Right now, she's valuing herself only in terms of Noé caring about her and needing her. She's still prioritizing his feelings over her own and that's the biggest thing that needs to change.
As for Noé, he's only just realizing any of this, so a substantial part of this arc for him will no doubt be him coming to terms with how Dominique actually feels, not just for him but for herself, too. He's also going to have to deal with Vanitas and the fact that Vanitas still didn't offer to help Dominique (that is a problem that hasn't actually been addressed whatsoever yet) and the fact that Noé immediately became the thing Vanitas feared most in an effort to protect her.
This could possibly lead to Noé realizing two things: how much he cares for Dominique and how much he cares for Vanitas. The latter is already in motion. The former has been in motion for years, so it's really a matter of what tone it takes later this arc. Will Noé realize he shares the same feelings for Dominique that she has for him? Or will he realize that he hasn't been as good of a friend to her as he'd hoped? Very curious to see how that progresses.
As for Misha, well, he's taking everything very badly. XD As I've said many times, his plan was actually terrible and the whole thing has, indeed, backfired on him spectacularly. Even the book has backfired on him!
It's honestly kind of hilarious. Now, getting to Misha's abilities, he admits he can't alter a vampire's name, he can simply manipulate them for a time. I think that's what the random vampiric zombie horde is supposed to be: vampires he has manipulated to work for him. And yet, I'm puzzled. It's been heavily implied that Dominique attacked other vampires as a curse bearer, except we now know she isn't actually a curse bearer, so what was she doing? Was she spreading Misha's influence somehow? The vampires all have blood about their lips much as Dominique did when she stumbled back to Misha.
Visually, the dark matter coming out of Misha's book actually look likes blood, doesn't it? We haven't heard of the book being able to manipulate blood, but I find myself wondering if that's what he's doing. Might explain the zombie vibes of his horde. XD Regardless, blood seems involved somehow even if it merely represents the damage his book has done to those he controls.
I suppose we'll find out next chapter! I'm looking forward to seeing more zombies and Misha's abilities continually backfiring on him. I can't imagine Dominique and Jeanne will continue to fight each other seeing as Dominique has her independence back, but the two will definitely need to talk over some things. Ahh, there's going to be a lot of talking this arc; I really can't wait. :D
113 notes
·
View notes
Note
do you have any tlt fic recs?
Oh my god I’m so sorry for not answering sooner, I always forget to check my inbox. Anyway! Yes! This is actually easy to compile because for some reason I’m much pickier over what I like in my Locked Tomb fic? Anyway let’s goooo.
This isn’t sorted, so it’s really just in the order they show up in in my bookmarks.
sacrificial lamb (self-proclaimed) by flemeth
Cristabel Oct has invited you to edit the following presentation: “suicide_pact_nyah.pptx”
Funny little PowerPoint.
Undone by Level20Lesbian
This isn't how it happens.
Harrow Nova, discarded and replaced for failing to be born a necromancer, desires only to serve her house, to make her existence worth its cost. Being cavalier primary to her usurper, Gideon Nonagesimus, necromantic heir to the House of the Ninth, is her one and only shot.
Harrow Nova AU let’s goooooo! Harrow is a prideful little shit in this and I love her so much lol.
Meant to be Yours by fellasisitgay91219
When Gideon is too busy fighting with Harrow to help her team write their senior play, Palamedes decides there's no better time to help Gideon and Harrow resolve their conflict.
AKA: Gideon and Harrow star in a musical that is basically the plot of Gideon the Ninth. That means two enemies having to pretend to fall in love over and over again. Featuring the best friend group, eventual softness, and a lot of fast food.
Look. Listen. Theater AUs are my jam. You say “characters put on a play--” and I’m already reading. Shoutout to Pal for writing GtN in this AU.
recognize them by their fruits by ceruleanVulpine
You have a not-especially-vested interest in not bringing up the Emperor’s dead Hands, those who betrayed him (at least half) and those he preferred to you (probably all, you anemic milk-slick, you eclipse-shadow of greatness). Your position is precarious. You are intimately goddamn aware of it.
But at least you have the same old advantages as always: in the deep and twisty vessel of you there is not one scruple nor drop of shame. And you are accustomed to being the overlooked sister.
--
John and Ianthe deal with the fact that his only remaining Lyctor is the one he never liked much. Maybe they can bond over the fact that they're both egotistical manipulators who lie like breathing? No?
Also, God sees ghosts. Ianthe doesn't help.
This is, hands down, my favorite Locked Tomb fic. The tone is perfect, the writing is fantastic and mimics the style of the books fantastically, and the scene at the end almost made me scream. In a good way.
the blood of you bleeding as you try to let go by notonly
Throughout her childhood, Harrow sees one specific ghost. Gideon is as helpful as she ever is.
This almost made me cry. Time travelling ghost Gideon is just. Ahh the tragedy and futility of it all *chefs kiss*
Makhanitis by heliocharis
The Sixth House has never had a limit on the age of the Master Warden. Palamedes Sextus takes the title at age thirteen, and along with his cavalier develops both his particular skills and his taste for teenage rebellion.
Precocious teenage Cam and Pal is not something I knew I needed, and yet they’re fantastic.
Sweet Dreams by pipifelix
“Jeanne?” Isaac asked. He was standing in front of her, head tilted at the expression on her face, and he was-- fine. He was fine. “What’s wrong with you?”
:( Terrible teens in the afterlife.
Would You Rather by gardenvarietyunique
The game began the moment they heard the invitation. Would you rather spend an entire spaceflight listening to Magnus do his standup routine or be cursed to talk in only dad jokes? Would you rather lose the competition but win all the riches in the universe, or win Lyctorhood but never be able to go home again?
Some happier terrible teens content!
High But Very Drear by honorarycassowary
Aiglamene and Crux receive the five hundred ancient dead gifted by the Emperor for the renewal of the Ninth, and also do something that could be construed as mourning.
This is up there on my list of “best tlt fics”. It’s very bittersweet and it very much made me cry lmao.
(looking for) shapes in the silence by brightbolt, imperfectlyctor
“There’s something you need to know,” Harrow said to John and Mercymorn. She locked eyes with Gideon, holding her gaze firm.
White-ringed eyes flicked between them, and a frown flickered on John’s face. “Alright.”
“Well, it’s interesting that you’ve chosen to tell me about the visa application now,” Harrowhark said, turning to John and Mercymorn, “when Gideon only proposed last weekend.”
John blinked. He looked between them. “Excuse me?”
“I’m getting married,” Harrowhark said.
“To who?” John asked.
“To my assistant,” said Harrow, ignoring the choking, strangled noise of surprise Gideon made from the door. “To Gideon Nav. We’re engaged.” She paused, then stood. “Aren’t we, Griddle?”
“No,” Gideon said, because she was the worst. “What the fuck?”
Or: Harrowhark Nonagesimus is the youngest editor ever to run the Ninth House publishing company. But when Harrow violates the terms of her work visa, her only way to retain her job is to marry a US citizen— and who better than her assistant, Gideon Nav?
Okay, listen. This is a really good fic, and that’s not just my fondness for romance novel tropes talking! Harrow is characterized very well, and I feel like the author really nailed the space in between her prickliness and bad attitude and her softer parts, you know? It’s VERY well written so far.
throw yourself into the unknown with pace and a fury defiant by advanced_fanatic
Dulcinea arrived at Canaan House ready to attain immortality. Cytherea was stuck with Mercymorn, trying to convince her sister Lyctor to help her crush the students at Canaan House. As the two women begin their collision course, there’s no telling who will come out on top: the woman, or the Lyctor.
Another of the “absolute must read” fics! I absolutely adore “no lyctor interference” aus of Canaan House, and this one really nails Dulcie’s voice and has this like, fun layer of ironic comedy that I love. I think I’ve read this one like four times now.
Practice Resurrection (Harrow Nova AU) by pipistrelle
"In the end, she poisoned Ortus; so it was Harrow Nova who walked out to the shuttle a half-step behind the Daughter of the Ninth, the chain of Samael Novenary wound about her offhand wrist, the black blade of the Ninth at her side."
Another Harrow Nova AU, this time with a fun twist on Gideon’s necromantic abilities based off of John’s own powers.
"Fuck it, I'm adopting her," said John Gaius, not knowing the paperwork wasn't necessary by Naamah_Beherit
On the day of her biggest triumph, Gideon Nav was running late.
***
A story in which Gideon, a highly distinguished Cohort lieutenant, saves the day—and the girl—and then gets stuck in the lift of The Erebos with a man feeding her peanuts as if they have all the time in the world. They haven't, but if he doesn't mind, then why should she?
Hilarious interaction between Gideon and John, would read a million more like it.
A Weary, Troubled Smile by jpnadia
“My parents are-- indisposed.” The child hardly faltered, though she barely made a speck of black cloak against the decrepit armored bulk of her retainer. “I act in their stead.”
Abigail drew a deep breath. Dead, then. She was sure of it, but she would gain nothing by forcing the child to admit it. “I do not come as a pilgrim, Reverend Daughter. I come to seek the aid of the Ninth House. Will you help me?”
At the behest of the very young newly-minted Master Warden, Lady Abigail Pent arrives on Drearburh to ask the Reverend Mother and Father for help. Instead, she finds two girls in desperate need of parents.
They won’t let her help, but the young Reverend Daughter is willing to bargain.
Abigail cares so much it hurts, honestly. This is the FUN HAPPY AU where she gets to be the mom she deserves to be to ALL the kids.
Dignity by ThatAloneOne
The Second challenges the Ninth for keys instead of the Sixth. Or:
“Give your cavalier some dignity,” Deuteros tried.
Gideon, who had never had dignity before in her life, was taking a detour through giddiness on her way to fear. She was also already on top of the table.
EXCELLENT tone and comedy!
I hate you because I loved you and I ate you by scheelite
How Harrow the Ninth could have started if our girl wasn’t (completely) batshit crazy.
Very short but effective!
(i shine only with the light you gave me) by sashawire
God prods, gently, “Even just starting with their physical description, and we can go from there.”
“Imagine,” you say, from somewhere outside your body, “the worst shade of orange you’ve ever seen in your life.”
*
Harrowhark receives her saintly title.
Why are so many TLT fics so fucking sad. This is why I’m dehydrated.
here's unbroken bone by basketofnovas (slashmarks)
In a universe where the anniversary dinner doesn't interrupt Harrow and Gideon's completion of the winnowing trial and Cytherea isn't aware anyone is on her trail, they win the key Abigail and Magnus died for instead.
A fun what-if scenario! I love Gideon and Harrow’s interactions in this.
Unto Death by EleniaTrexer
On the day that the Reverend Daughter is born, a woman falls down the drill shaft of the Ninth. She is dead on arrival. The child she carries is not.
OR
Imagine if Gideon and Harrow didn't completely fucking hate each other.
I love how much one little shift changes here, while still not changing much at all! Gideon and Harrow are delightful here, and it’s fun to see how they could be if they started from a more balanced place.
Somewhere in the Crowd There's You by NinthCat
The heirs of the Nine Houses are summoned to Canaan House to attempt to attain Lyctorhood...and to put on a production of Macbeth.
ANOTHER PLAY AU!! I AM THRIVING IN THIS FANDOM!! I think this was the first TLT fic I read and I absolutely adored it! I’ve read it two or three times now, it’s delightful.
#the locked tomb#gideon the ninth#harrow the ninth#the locked tomb fic recs#fic recs#tlt#tlt fic recs#eli rambles#ask#averyho
41 notes
·
View notes
Text
Do you know whale have 1500 litres?
WARNING: This story is a work of fiction and contains many mature elements. Please do not continue if you are unable to handle such content.
NOTE: The characters in this story are based on their depiction in Fate Grand Order which is developed by Delightworks and based on Type-Moon's Fate franchise. I am neither a marine biologist nor a lore expert, thus some terms and information used may be inaccurate, but I have provided references (you hardly see those in these type of content) at the end. Sorry for any weird English or grammatical mistakes.
Summer
Jeanne d' Arc, Maid of Orléans, Holy Maiden of Salvation, Ruler. And now lying on the shoreline in front of me, covered in white gooey substance and her swimsuit all torn and tattered. Her black bikini was hanging off her body while her blue hoodie was covered in white sticky substances. How did this even happen?
It was summer, and like most servants, Jeanne had a summer-swimsuit form. The holy maiden of the tropics, the star of the dolphin world. I always wonder why she became an archer that shoots dolphins. But after this incident, I realised the truth behind it….
A few months ago,
Ever since I summoned Jeanne into Chaldea, we had a healthy Master-Servant relationship. We fought enemies together, we shared our worries together, we shared our joy together.
One day resting with Jeanne after a hard day of farming,
"I can't wait for summer to come. Can't wait to just sit back and enjoy myself." I entered my room and slammed my face onto the bed. "We really deserve the break from all the farming and fighting that we do. Not to mention we can finally bring out those swimsuits." "Yes, it's good to take a break." Jeanne followed behind me and took a seat at the table.
"Jeanne! Anything you looking forward to in the summer?"
"Summer? Hmmmm…. Heading to the beach. Can't wait to meet Reece. I missed him," Jeanne smiled while answering the question.
"Reece?! Oh ya, your dolphin… You never did tell me how you met Reece" I sat back up, hoping that Jeanne would share some stories about her dolphin with me.
"Ahh… uhm… It's a long story, we can leave it for another day." Jeanne quickly brushed off the question.
"Fineeee… But mind introducing me to Reece? I would love to chill with a dolphin!"
"Uhm… sure, Master, if you don't mind…"
I did not notice it then, but Jeanne was embarrassed and was hesitating with her words. I thought it was because she was tired, so I did not ask her any further questions. But it was during summer, that I finally found out the truth behind her words.
Summer
Finally, it is summer. I can sit back and enjoy myself. No more farming. No more grinding. I get to enjoy myself on the beach and enjoy the cold sea breeze. Well, that is what I thought I would be doing. But instead, I am stuck in a crammed room, helping the Dragon Witch, Jeanne Alter AKA Jalter (Jeanne's tsundere alter) with her work.
"May I come in?" a knock from the door interrupted our discussion over the work.
"Stop interrupting us! State your purpose and leave," Jalter shouted intensely, "Some of us have work to do!" "I am sorry, I just want to ask if Master is free now" the door swinged open and Jeanne sheepishly entered the room.
"Master, how do I look?" Jeanne strolled happily into the room, dressed in a black bikini wrapped around with a blue hoodie. "You asked about my swimsuit the other day."
"You look stunning…." I replied immediately only to be met by a stack of paper slapped onto my face. "Stop staring her and start doing work, you pathetic Master!" "Sorry you tsundere Witch, I am just complimenting your sister! Don't tell me you are jealo…" another stack of paper hit my face before I could finish my sentence.
"Sorry Jeanne, I am unable to join you and meet Reece now. I need to help this annoyance with her work…." I apologised to Jeanne. "You better be!" Jalter quipped in. "Don't wait for me, you should enjoy the summer. I will find you after I am done."
Jeanne looked at the piles of papers stacked across the room. "It's fine Master, work is important. I will just head off first. Will not interrupt you guys any further" Jeanne took a bow and start making her way out. "So sorry about…." "Quit yapping! We need to get this done by today." Jalter interrupted me as I sadly watched Jeanne exit the room, leaving the both of us struggling with work.
At the Beach
"Jeanne, you look loving today!" "Jeanne, join us!" "Jeanne, pity Master could not join us!"
While I was stuck in a crammed little room helping Jalter with her doujins, the rest of the Servants were enjoying themselves at the beach. Some of them lying along the shore suntanning, some of them swimming and surfing, and there was even a sandcastle competition.
"Jeanne, are you not joining us?" "Sorry, not today. I have something I need to do." Jeanne politely declined the other Servants. Instead of partaking in the activities with the rest of the Servants on the main beach, Jeanne made her way onto the far side of the beach.
"Now that Master is busy, I should take the time to indulge myself" Jeanne thought to herself as she walked towards the far corner of the beach.
Far side of the beach
"Reece!" Jeanne ran towards the shoreline and shouted for her beloved dolphin.
Squeaking and splashing noises could be heard as a dolphin could be seen swimming towards the shoreline.
"I miss you so much!" Jeanne run towards Reece and hug the dolphin tightly. Reece rubbed against Jeanne and squeaked in delight. "I know you are excited, but not here Reece. You know the drill, let us go further out." Reece squeaked and started swimming towards a rock formation at the corner of the shore.
"Smart boy, you know what I wanted" As Reece swam back from the rocks, he brought back a raft. The raft appeared stable and looked as though it has been used multiple times. Jeanne boarded the raft and petted Reece on the snout. "I know you are excited, I am too, let's go so that I can give you your reward." Reece squeaked and started pulling the raft towards the middle of the ocean.
"I wonder how Scrooge has been doing. It has been a long time."
Although research on the anatomy of aquatic mammals and how they reproduce is still ongoing, current research has found that the reproductive organs of aquatic mammals such as dolphins (Howard, 2009) and whales (Whales Online, n.d.) are hidden in a genital slit. During mating, the penis of the male partner will protrude out of the genital slit and penetrate the female's vagina. Due to this, many aquatic mammals mate either belly to belly or turned on the side.
Dolphins do not only engage in sexual acts with the intent of reproduction. They also driven to engage in such acts for pleasure. "It is more accurate to state that animals (including humans and dolphins) are often driven to engage in sexual acts because the act itself is rewarding" (Dolphins Communication Project, 2014).
A typical size of a common dolphin's penis is approximately the size of a human hand (Lunau, 2017). However, they have a prehensile penis, meaning they can "swivel, grab and grope, much like a human hand" (Wetzel, 2020). This is so that they can navigate the "unusual vaginal folds, spirals and recesses" (Orbach, 2017)
In the middle of the ocean
"Alright Reece, this is far enough." The dolphin stopped and started squeaking loudly. "Alright alright, I shall reward you for your effort." Jeanne leaned forward and petted Reece on the snout, before kissing him on the lips.
People have often wondered about the story behind Jeanne and Reece. Some say Jeanne rescued Reece from captivity. Others say Reece respect Jeanne for being a holy maiden of the sea. But unlike the simple and typical girl-meeting-dolphin stories that people believed, the truth is that Jeanne and Reece helped to fulfil each other's sexual needs.
Jeanne slowly descend into the ocean while leaning against the edge of the raft. "Alright Reece, I am ready! Time to receive your reward!" Reece squeaked and started swimming around Jeanne, before stopping in front of her and rubbing his snout against her chest.
"Stop it Reece, you know what I want." Reece stopped rubbing and ascended with his penis protruding out of his genital slit. "Good boy! This is what I have been waiting for! Enjoy your reward, you naughty boy." Jeanne began rubbing Reece's penis with her hands before placing it into her mouth.
You might think the irregular-shaped prehensile penis is unable to fit into the Holy Maiden's petite mouth. But Jeanne was experienced in putting irregular-shaped objects into her mouth. Jeanne started bobbing her head back and forth, licking the tip of Reece's penis while rubbing it. "Someone has been a bad boy, someone's cock is grabbing my tongue, so aggressive." Jeanne continued to lick Reece's penis while occasionally touching herself.
After a few moments, loud squeaking sound could be heard. Reece squeaked loudly as he erupted all his dolphin semen into Jeanne's mouth. White gooey dolphin semen dripped down Jeanne's mouth and splattered onto her black bikini and blue hoodie. "Delicious! Just like the first day we met." With a single gulp, Jeanne swallowed it and started licking her mouth. She then proceeded to lick Reece's penis clean. "I hope you enjoyed your reward Reece," Jeanne kissed the happy dolphin on the snout. "Now that you are clean, I need you to call Scrooge for me."
Instead of calling for Scrooge, Reece squeaked and started to nibble Jeanne's breasts. Within seconds, the dolphin had bitten Jeanne's bikini top off and began to nibble on her nipples. "Stop it… Hyahh… Reece! I… Ahhhh… already given… Hyah… your reward." Jeanne tried to stop Reece in between moans. "I… Ahhh… know you…. Haa… want to… Hyahhh… make me cum… Ahhh…but I am…Uhh… preparing for… Hah… the main course."
Reece whimpered softly and stopped nibbling. "I know you are a good boy and you definitely made me happy with all the dolphin cum, but I am preparing for Scrooge." Jeanne petted the dolphin. "I will let you do me next time, alright?" Reece squeaked loudly and started diving into the ocean.
"Ok, time to prepare for the main course." Jeanne laid back onto the raft and adjusted her black bikini bottom such that her vagina is exposed. "I wonder if Scrooge will be happy to see me." Jeanne thought to herself while she touched her own breasts and vagina.
Soon, a rumbling sound could be heard beneath the ocean.
Like the dolphins, the penis of the blue whale is prehensile to navigate the multiple folds of the female's vagina (Whales Online, n.d.). However, the size of the blue whale is much larger than that of a dolphin. An average size of a blue whale penis is 2.4 metres (Whales Online, n.d.). When erect, it expands to about 30cm (12 inches) in diameter and about 3m (10 feet) in length (University of Wisconsin, 2012). "The erect penis can be guided using muscles, almost as if it were equipped with a homing device" (Whales Online, n.d.). In addition, "each ejaculation of a blue whale could produce around 20 litres of sperm" (Whales Online, n.d.).
During mating, the male and female will spend time rolling around each other, before flying upwards and crossing the surface. As they cross the surface, "the male will thrust his penis into the vulva and ejaculates" (University of Wisconsin, 2012).
In the middle of the ocean
Jeanne always hated having to act prim and proper. On the surface, she would put on the demeanour of a pure and innocent holy maiden, but when she is alone, she would often indulge in self-pleasure.
Ever since she became the Holy Maiden of the Sea, it has become an annual tradition for Jeanne to meet up with Reece and Scrooge. She provided them with love and comfort, in return, they provided her with the sexual release that she desired, that she craved, that she needed.
A loud roaring sound could be heard as a blue whale emerged from the sea.
"Oh Scrooge, I have missed you and your long enormous cock so much! Come on and devour me, you naughty boy!" If anyone were there, they would have not believed that the Holy Maiden of Salvation would be lying on a raft, in a seductive position, fingering her own vagina and saying such sexual things.
The blue whale roared as water sprayed out of his blowhole. "Someone's excited! Come on Scrooge, let us not wait around and fuck me already!" Jeanne screamed as the blue whale approached the small and petite Jeanne lying on the tiny raft. As Scrooge approached the raft, the shadow of a 3m penis could be seen emerging from his genital slit, covering the entire raft.
Back in the room with Gudao and Jalter
"Finally! We are done with these!" I shouted as I slammed the last piece of doujin onto the ground. "I can finally head out to the beach and enjoy myself!"
I should have been at the beach enjoying myself, soaking the warm sun and enjoying the waves. But instead, for the past few hours, I have been stuck in this crammed room helping Jalter with her work. I even had to give up the chance of hanging out with Jeanne and Reece.
"We could have finished this an hour ago if someone had not fallen asleep on my lap." Jalter shouted from the couch that was covered with piles of paper, while scrolling through her phone.
"While at least I don't droo…." A pillow slammed into the face, interrupting me mid-sentence. Throwing the pillow back at Jalter, I retorted "At least, I don't sit around and used my phone all day."
"Ya, whatever," Jalter shrugged both the thrown pillow and my remarks off. "But at least I found this meme about that holy saint." My eyes lit up with interests as soon as I heard that. "You can't just say something like that and not show me!" I rushed towards Jalter and tried to grab her phone. Jalter immediately kicked me on the face in response. "Stop trying to snatch my phone, you pathetic Master. Alright, I will show you before you destroy my phone."
Jalter pulled back her leg and showed her phone to me. "This one here. The one that they compared that holy saint to a blue whale."
The picture on the phone read "Did you know that the Maid of Orleans, Jeanne d'Arc, is 159cm in height. But Blue Whale's penis is about 2.4-3.0m in length, which is almost twice of her height"
"Oh, and this one here"
The next picture read "Did you know that the maiden of orleans, Jeanne d'Arc, weighed 44 kilos. In contrast, a blue whale can ejaculate around 1500 litres of semen"
"What the fuck Jalter?! What the fuck did I just read?! What am I even supposed to do with that information?!"
"It is a meme, idiot. You are not supposed to do anything with it." Jalter continued to use her phone amidst my confused and panicked screaming. "Only a degenerate would draw or write anything based on this information, which I hope you are not"
"I guess you are right, there is no chance Jeanne would associate herself with whale penis and whale semen. I know, I shall find Jeanne and tell her…."
"Hahahaha," A crackling laughter could be heard coming from Jalter. "Ya, you tell her about whale penis and whale semen. I cannot wait for her to look at you with eyes of contempt and disgust."
"Well, Jeanne isn't like you, you big tsundere of a witch…" As soon as those words come out of my mouth, Jalter snapped and started throwing pillows at me. I quickly ran out of the room with Jalter chasing after me with murderous eyes. "You little shit, I am so going to kill you!"
"Jeanne! Save me!"
Meanwhile in the middle of the ocean
"Yes Scrooge! Fuck me! Pump it into my pussy!" The Maid of Orléans moaned loudly as the blue whale positioned his 3m penis near her vagina. "Come on Scrooge! Give it…" Jeanne's words were interrupted with loud moans of pleasure as the blue whale penis began to insert slowly into her vagina. The force from the whale's penis caused Jeanne' bikini bottom to snapped and hanged off her body.
"Ahhh… Hyahhh…" Screams and moans of pleasure could be heard emitting from the mouth of the Holy Maiden. A rush of satisfaction and joy had washed over her. Her mind was lost to the pleasure derived from the penetration of the blue whale's penis into her vagina.
Since Jeanne's vagina could barely fit the tip of Scrooge's penis, any movement made by Scrooge resulted in Jeanne erupting into moans of pleasure. "Yessss… Fuck me…. Deeper… Scrooge…" Uncontrollable moans filled the air as Jeanne gripped tightly to the side of the raft while her vagina was being ravaged by a 3m blue whale's penis.
"Arghhhhh!"
Jeanne erupted into orgasmic pleasure as she ejaculated all over Scrooge's penis. Her fluid sprayed all over the blue whale's penis that was still inside her. As she laid on the raft panting, Scrooge continued to move his penis, which caused Jeanne to resume moaning and screaming.
"Ahhhh…. Scrooge… Stop… Ahhh… Give me… a break…" Jeanne tried to get Scrooge to slow down amidst all her moans and screams. But it is to no avail. The horny blue whale ignored her pleas and continued pumping into her vagina.
"Hyahhhhh!"
Jeanne screamed in pleasure as she ejaculated again all over the large rod penetrating her. She laid on the raft, paralysed, her mind long broken by the pleasure she experienced. Her facial expression was something unbecoming of a holy saint. She had been fucked senseless by the blue whale that was still penetrating her. Although she was unable to move her body consciously, her lower half continued to twitch and vibrate with every movement and every pump that Scrooge made.
As her body prepared for her third consecutive orgasm, Scrooge started to roar loudly, and water began to sprout out of his blowhole. The 3m penis started vibrating and a wave of semen began to shoot out of it into Jeanne's vagina.
At the same moment that Jeanne erupted into her third ejaculation, her vagina was engulfed by a sea of whale semen. As Scrooge starts to retract his penis back, whale semen continued to shoot out of it, eventually covering the Holy Maiden and the raft. Traces of whale semen sprayed onto her blue hoodie and black bikini.
There lies the Maid of Orléans, Holy Maiden of Salvation on a tiny raft, swimsuit torn and tattered, covered with whale semen, with a mixture of her own fluid and whale cum leaking out of her vagina.
Scrooge roared loudly and started diving back into the sea. As he did, he created a wave that started sending the mind-broken Jeanne back into the shore.
A few moments ago, at the beach
"Oh look, a whale!" "You hardly see one of those around, especially when it is not whale season."
I was at the beach, busy looking around for Jeanne, when a water sprout could be seen in the ocean. Most of the Servants were captivated by what seem to be a whale.
"Have anyone seen Jeanne anywhere? I am looking for her."
"Jeanne? I spotted her heading there." Musashi pointed to the far side of the beach. "She might be chilling with her dolphin."
"Thanks so much!" I thanked Musashi as I quickly headed towards the far side of the beach. But I was not prepared for the scene that would soon be presented in front of me.
Far side of the beach
"Jeanne! Jeanne!"
I shouted for Jeanne while walking towards the far side of the beach. "Where did Jeanne go?" I thought to myself as I had not seen a single soul on my way there.
Nearing the end of the beach, I spotted something white floating along the shoreline. Curiosity got the better of me as I ran towards the white unknown thing, hoping to find out what it is. If only I was not that curious, if only I had given up on finding Jeanne, then I would not have to face the terrible truth that I was able to witness.
"What in the world…" The white thing has a humanoid shape and it looked to be wearing a swimsuit. I inched closer to it, hoping to figure out what it is…
"What?! Noo… No…. Why…." I finally figured out what the white humanoid thing and as soon as I did, I fallen to my knees in despair. I could not believe my own eyes at the very sight that was displayed in front of me.
The sweet innocent Jeanne d' Arc, swimsuit torn and tattered, with her bikini just hanging off her body. The Holy Maiden of Salvation Jeanne d' Arc, covered in white gooey fluid, and fluid oozing out of her lower regions. The Maid of Orléans Jeanne d' Arc, with a face of euphoria as if she had been fucked senseless.
"… …" I was speechless and I had no idea how to react anymore. I sat on the beach, staring at the atrocity that was lying in front of me, unable to process anything or do anything. I just sat there, paralysed by the sight that was in front of me.
"… … Oh… Master… You are here…"
After what felt like forever, Jeanne finally spoke. "How… do I look? Guess… you finally… see my true self…" Jeanne calmly sat back up and started cleaning the white gooey fluid that was lingering on her body. To my horror, she started to lick the fluid that had covered her hands and face.
"… Yes Master… I am a naughty saint… I am not your innocent good girl… I love cocks… and love being fucked in my pussy…"
I could not believe the words coming out from Jeanne's mouth. The person sitting on the beach in front of me was an entirely different person that had fought together with me, that had laughed together with me, that had cried together with me.
"Oh… Are you thinking about this fluid? It is Scrooge's cum…" I stared at her with a face of disbelief. "You know… Scrooge… my blue whale? Ya… this is his cum…" Jeanne continued to explain while fingering out some of the fluid oozing out of her vagina and licking it seductively. "I don't know why you are surprised… Did you not read my skills? A constant supply of mana near the sea? It comes from this… I had to get mana transfer somewhere…"
It was pure torture hearing those words, and it was even more painful seeing the sweet and holy Jeanne fingering herself and licking the fluid off her hands. I wanted to run away, but I don't know whether it is curiosity or fear, I was rooted to the ground, unable to escape from the horror that was in front of me.
"Uhm… Jeanne… Does the rest…" I tried to force some words out of my mouth to break the silence between me and Jeanne.
"Does the rest know? Of course not, you silly Master." Jeanne suddenly crawled towards me and placed her fluid-stained finger in my lips. "This is a secret between you and me, not even Jalter knows about this."
"I know! Let us make a deal!" Before I could even ask what she meant by that, she had already leaned onto and kissed me on the lips.
"Noo… Jeanne… Please… Stop…" I tried to struggle and break free from her, but the horny saint just gripped tightly onto my face and continued to kiss me aggressively. All I could taste was her cum-stained mouth and tongue. I could not escape. Somebody please save me from this nightmare.
"With this… this entire thing will be our dirty… little… secret." After what felt like an eternity, Jeanne finally let go of me. "If you are cooperative, I might even let… you… fuck… me…" Jeanne began to touch and finger herself at her vagina. Sensual moans began to emit from her mouth.
At that point, I could not take it anymore. I fumbled myself away from her, and began to lifelessly walk back towards the main beach. As I silently walked back, I was haunted by her final words…
"Remember… Ahh… Master… This… Hyahh… is our… Hahh.. dirty… little… secret…"
End.
Author's Notes:
So… uhm… Thanks for reading. This is the first ever fanfiction that I have written so some parts might have sound weird. I would not have imagined that I would research and write about this type of content. (What am I even doing with my life).
If you were wondering, yes, this was based on the actual Jeanne-blue whale meme. Thanks to the wonderful people at citov4810 (Instagram) for "motivating" me to think of such a story. In case you were wondering about the format of the story, the original plan was to make a doujin, but since I am bad at art, I reckon I would write out a story first, so that it will make it easier when adapting into a doujin. (It would not be anytime soon)
Oh, but I might write a sequel involving Musashi and Jalter in the future (since I mentioned both of them in the story). Hopefully, those would not involve any whales or dolphins.
Please give some feedback and of course, you are always welcome to create fan art based on this (I know some of you horny artists are reading this). And if there is a talented or experienced doujin artists reading this, you are always welcomed to make a doujin based on this. I would love to see the type of degenerate content people might create.
No dolphins or whales were harmed in the writing of this story. This story is a work of fiction. And please do not fuck a dolphin or a whale.
References:
Butter-T [@Butter_T]. (2020, July 19). Knowledge Time. Did you know that the Maid of Orléans, Jeanne d'Arc, is 159 cm in height. But Blue Whale's [Tweet]. Twitter. https://twitter.com/butter_t/status/1284788510407356416
Citov4810 [@citov4810]. (2021, June 5). [Meme]. Instagram. https://www.instagram.com/p/CPuz8vZhhG8/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link
Dolphin Communication Project. (2014). Top 5 Dolphin Myths - Dispelled!. https://www.dolphincommunicationproject.org/index.php/2014-10-21-00-13-26/dolphin-science-factoids/item/94358-top-5-dolphin-myths-dispelled
Howard, C. J. (2009). Dolphin Chronicles: One Woman's Quest to Understand the Sea's Most Mysterious Creatures. Bantam.
Jay [@highonthighs]. (2018, July 30). Did you know the maiden of orleans, Jeanne d'Arc, weighed 44 kilos. In contrast, a blue whale can ejaculate around [Tweet]. Twitter. https://twitter.com/highonthighs/status/1023747660027752448
Jeanne d'Arc. (2021, June 13). In Fate/Grand Order Wiki. https://fategrandorder.fandom.com/wiki/Jeanne_d%27Arc?oldid=953090
Jeanne d'Arc (Archer). (2021, June 14). In Fate/Grand Order Wiki. https://fategrandorder.fandom.com/wiki/Jeanne_d%27Arc_(Archer)?oldid=953914
Jeanne d'Arc (Ruler). (2021, May 10). In TYPE-MOON Wiki. https://typemoon.fandom.com/wiki/Jeanne_d%27Arc_(Ruler)?oldid=195455
Lunau, K. (2017, October 11). Scientists Inflated Dead Dolphin Dicks to Simulate Cetacean Sex. VICE. https://www.vice.com/en/article/j5gzqg/cetacean-reproduction-sex-dolphins-seals-dalhousie-university-science
Orbach, D. (2017, April 23). An intimate look at the mechanics of dolphin sex. EurekAlert!. https://www.eurekalert.org/pub_releases/2017-04/eb2-ail041217.php
University of Wisconsin. (2012). Blue Whale Reproduction. Balaenoptera musculus. http://bioweb.uwlax.edu/bio203/s2012/olson_rile/reproduction.htm
Whales Online. (n.d.). Reproduction. Whales Online A Gremm Project. https://baleinesendirect.org/en/discover/life-of-whales/behaviour/reproduction/
Whales Online. (n.d.). Reproduction System. Whales Online A Gremm Project. https://baleinesendirect.org/en/discover/life-of-whales/physiology/reproductive-system/
Wetzel, C. (2020, November 17). Nine of the Weirdest Penises in the Animal Kingdom. Smithsonian Magazine. https://www.smithsonianmag.com/science-nature/nine-weirdest-penises-animal-kingdom-180976274/
#degenerate#fanfiction#fan fic smut#fanfic#fan fiction#fate grand order#fgo oc#fgo stuff#fgo smut#fgo fate grand order#jeanne d'arc#smut
19 notes
·
View notes
Text
Vanitas no Carte – 18 – Souhaiter de L’aide
Things start out strong this week, as Vanitas professes his love for Jeanne as he breaks her out of her prison of despair and asks her what she wishes for. The sight of her parents’ heads on stakes instilled in her a self-imposed ban on hopes, dreams, and prayers, but it’s not too late for her, or Chloé. All she has to do is tell Vanitas what she wants…and she wants help.
From there, we’re taken back in time yet again to cover the backstory of—Astolpho Granatum? Is that his name again?—who once had a kind heart and, encouraged by his little sister, even helped a wounded vampire in the woods. His mother told him that his kind streak was a strength and not a weakness, and the fact he and his sister become friends with the young vamp lad seem to bear that out…
…Until the vamp lad and his friends murder and eat Astolpho’s whole family. Ahh, so that’s why he hates vampires so much he’ll try to kill them even if he has no context about who they are or what they’re trying to do…like Noé in the present situation. I appreciate the attempt to make Astolpho’s position more understandable, but I’d be lying if I said an Astolpho backstory was a priority in this arc.
As for Chloé, she seems to be enjoying her new existence outside of her corporeal body, merging with the closed world she created. If everyone in that closed world ever wants to get out, they have to reverse it somehow. That task falls to Vanitas, the only one who can apparently figure out her organ-like Alteration Engine, while Dante and Johann track down his book, which he’ll need to close the deal.
Vanitas’ gambit succeeds, as he manages to play the same tune Chloé used to turn Naenia tangible, thus returning Chloé to the physical world. Jean-Jacques seals the deal by embracing Chloé, telling her all she’s doing to make the world safe for him is for naught if she’s not there to share it with him. Just as Vanitas loves Jeanne, J-J loves Chloé, an won’t allow her to sacrifice herself for his or any other greater good.
Speaking of Jeanne, she comes crashing through the walls of the already shattered library just in time for Vanitas to catch his titular tome and begin the process of saving someone who can still be saved. Whether the drugged-up Astolfo will try to interfere remains to be seen, but I for one hope Chloé isn’t cured of her curse just to be slain by his hand.
By: magicalchurlsukui
2 notes
·
View notes
Note
2, 7, 10, 15 for the problem ships!
2) what is your favorite “problematic” polyship (ot3, ot4, so on)?
Perhaps it's still Araragi x Senjogahara x Kanbaru from Monotgatari. Kanbaru is a lesbian and loves Senjogahara, and out of servitude to Senjogahara's happiness, will joke about being Araragi's "sex slave" WW
Some would believe it's problematic because a lesbian has to share her love with a guy.
7) what kind of “problematic” tropes you like to put your ships through?
Ah, depending on the ship, I like to explore what would make the ship problematic on the surface. If not, I like to add more problematic things to the characters (like kinks or something) and make them explore it together, or just joke about it!
10) what is your favorite “problematic” fandom?
The Fate series gets a bit of flack for catering to lolishotas. Jack, Alexander, Jeanne Alter Santa Lily, Agartha!Fergus, Illya, Andersen...and not only that, some Heroic Spirits are canon loli/shotacons (Blackbeard and Miyamoto Musashi respectively)
[From the recent event in FGO, Miyamoto says a line like "I assumed I could take them because they were too old for my tastes"]
Another thing is that some Heroic Spirits are "problematic" by virtue of what they did in history, such as Gilles de Rais and Elizabeth Báthory. There are seriously people in the fandom with DNIs that state if you like certain Servants to not interact.
Before everything I listed here, it all started as an H Visual Novel where you could romance high school students. So I'd say it's pretty problematic!
15) something cool about the last thing you watched/read/listened to!
Oh hey I watched the recent episode of Helluva Boss! There was a song in it, and I noticed the melody of the song afterwards. I always like when shows do that! Musical callbacks make me ache in my heart. Own your compositions! Ahh!
6 notes
·
View notes
Note
writer asks 4, 8, 23!! :))
Ahh thank you so much Jeanne!
4. Share a sentence or paragraph from your writing that you’re really proud of (explain why, if you like)
This is such a hard question. I’ve written a lot, and I’m very proud of a lot of what I’ve written, but picking one sentence or paragraph is difficult. But, because it’s fresh in my mind since I posted it recently, I’m going to go with this paragraph from It Was Only A Kiss:
"I care about you, Seb. I care about you so much. And I wish that that was enough to fix every problem we'll ever have, but it's not, and... if you can't talk to me, I don't know where that leaves us. You don't have to tell me everything, but you can't sit there and pretend that nothing's wrong and this will pass if you just ignore it long enough. I'm not an imbecile, Seb, and... and I'm also not going to just stick around and let you treat me like that just because I care about you." He rushes through the last words, scared he'll lose the nerve to say them, because he knows Sebastian is scared he's not enough for Kurt; but he also knows that he deserves better than this.
I really like this because it’s represents a really significant turning point in Kurt and Sebastian’s relationship in this fic. Kurt has spent a lot of time trying to reassure Sebastian that he’s enough for him, and he’s also spent a lot of time worrying that he’s not enough for Sebastian. And the two of them (honestly, mainly Sebastian) have been incredibly bad at communicating up to this point. It would be so easy for Kurt to think he can’t ask for more from Sebastian in their relationship, or for him to think that he’s not worth more, or too be too scared of Sebastian’s reaction to say anything; and if this had been earlier in the fic, he wouldn’t have said anything. But he’s grown a lot and he’s able to recognize what he needs and deserves, and he manages to say it in a way that isn’t telling Sebastian that he isn’t good enough. I don’t know- I just love the whole conversation they have in this scene, but especially this particular part from Kurt.
8. Is what you like to write the same as what you like to read?
For the most part, yes! I started writing because I couldn’t find the specific things that I wanted to read. Nearly everything I’ve written is something I would read myself if I came across it while searching for a new fic. :)
23. What’s the story idea you’ve had in your head for the longest?
Okay so my family has always owned a boat. My parents have a house right beside a river, which is where I frew up, and we always had a boat. My dad was always out in the yard working on it and fixing it up when things went wrong.
Last summer, I decided to try to fix up our old boat from when I was really young. It has a lot of sentimental value to both me and my dad, so the both of us have worked on it together. And one day while I was out at my parents’ house working on the boat, I thought to myself...
What if Burt Hummel wasn’t a car mechanic, but worked on boats? What if the Hummel’s lived in a coastal town, and Burt owned a business where he fixed boats, and Kurt grew up around boats and knew everything about different boat engines and could drive a boat and helped his dad out.
And since I had that thought, I’ve really wanted to write a fic about it.
Will it ever happen? Maybe, maybe not. But the thought lives in my head rent free.
#my writing#fanfiction#iwoak#glee#headcanons#my headcanons#for the boat stuff I guess?#idk#ask game#mine#forthehopeofitalll#ask
3 notes
·
View notes
Note
So how was Winter's first meeting with Acheius and knowing she has 10 brothers and sisters now
Uhh… Whitely, Jaune, Weiss, Jeanne, Saphire, Luna, Angela, Thiriana, Carol, Saphron, and Janette.
That’s… Eleven. Eleven siblings in total.
This should be fun.
Revelations Unexpected
Specialist Winter Schnee was putting her gear away in her locker when her dear friend came by to talk with her.
: Nice job out there, Winter.
Winter: Thanks. You did a great job out there too, Cinder.
Specialist Cinder Fall, was a girl who came from a rough background, but she struggled, and fought her way through all of that to become one of, Atlas’s top Specialists, and one of, Winter’s dearest friends.
Cinder: Still not good enough though.
Winter: Why is that? You handled taking down that pack of, Beowulfs flawlessly. Did you gut hurt?
Cinder: No. I accidentally melted the ground underneath my feet again; I nearly slipped, and fell flat on my face. Again.
Winter: Ahh, this again. Might I recommend training on your foot work on a ice rink later? I can send my summons after you if it helps.
Cinder: I’d appreciate that, thanks, Winter.
Winter: My pleasure. What do you say we do it…?
(Ping, Ping, Ping~!)
Their conversation was quickly cut short by an unexpected caller.
Cinder: Is that you?
Winter: Yes, it’s my… It’s my mother…?
Cinder: Your mother? What could that drunkard want?
Winter: Probably wants me to help to get her some sort of expensive bottle of vodka for her again. Hold on… Hello, Mother.
Willow: Hello, Winter. You’re… You’re looking well.
Winter: Thank you. You’re looking… Sober? Are you planing on fixing that; Did you call me to get you another expensive vodka, or something else of the sort?
Willow: No, nothing like that. In fact, I think I’m going to stop drinking from now on.
Winter: You are?
Willow: It would be for the best if I did. In the mean time I wanted to talk with you.
Winter: About what?
Willow: I can’t tell you over the scroll, this is a private matter we need to discuss.
Winter: This isn’t some sort of ploy by father to get me back into the, SDC is it?
Willow: Haa… I am such a terrible mother aren’t I…
Winter was about to reapond with curt, and blunt, ‘Yes.’ But, stopped when she noticed that her mother’s gaze was drawn else where as a soft smile spread across her face before her attention returned to, Winter.
Apparently her mother wasn’t alone, but them there was a question to be asked: Who was she with?
Winter: …
Willow: It has nothing to do with the, SDC, or Jacques, Winter, but… I need to… I have to tell you this… So please… Can we talk?
Winter: …
Winter: Very well… We can talk.
Willow: Really?
Winter: Yes, I will talk with you. I’ll be home within the hour.
Willow: Oh, I’m not at home, I’m in a hotel right now. I’ll send you directions, and we can talk when you’re here.
Winter: You’re not at home; Why?
Willow: I’ll explain when you get here. Okay?
Winter: Very well. I will be there swiftly.
Willow: I’ll see you soon. Oh! And, Winter?
Winter: Yes?
Willow: I love you. Bye.
(Click~!)
Winter stood looking dumbfounded at the screen as she heard those three simple words echo in her mind for what seemed like an eternity.
Winter: …?
Cinder: That was… Weird…
Winter: That’s putting it lightly. Mother is sober, she isn’t at home, and she wants to talk to me…
Cinder: And, she said she loves you.
Winter: Yes… That too… Whatever it is she wants to talk about, it must be serious. Quite serious.
Cinder: Do you want me to come with you?
Winter: No, but can you be on standby? I’ll send you a signal if things get hairy.
Cinder: Will do. I’ll try, and see if I can get some of the other, Specialist’s to help me.
Winter: Thanks, Cinder. I appreciate it.
Cinder: Hey, we’re bestfriends, of course I’ll always have your back.
Winter: And, I’ll always have your back if you ever need me.
Cinder: I know. Now, get going. Let me know how it goes.
Winter: Alright, here goes nothing.
~~~
Winter stood before the door to the hotel room her mother was currently staying at. Looking about to make sure she wasn’t being followed. After checking her surroundings she decided now was time to take the plunge.
Winter: Hmm… This place is rather pedestrian for mother’s taste. So why would she be here? Is she hiding? Hmm… Well, best just ask her herself.
(Knock knock)
(Click)
Willow: Hel… Winter! You’re here!
The door opened just a crack before bursting wide open to see her mother with a wide, and happy smile. She was about to rush forward, and hug her daughter, but quickly stopped herself as she noticed, Winter’s cold gaze.
Winter: Hello mother. Care to explain what this is all about?
Willow: O-Of course. Please, come in.
As, Winter came in, she noticed a duo of blonde’s, one male, and one female in the room. Apparently these two must be the ones her mother was talking to when she called her. The woman looked at her with a hint of excitement, and curiosity in her eyes. As for the man, he seemed to be looking for something when he looked upon her, but what was he looking for was the question.
Willow: Oh, these are some dear friends of mine. Allow me to introduce, Juniper Arc, and her husband, Acheius Arc.
Juniper: Oh, I have been waiting to meet you for so long!
Winter: Have you now?
Juniper: Well, for at least a month.
Winter: I see.
Acheius: Hello, Winter.
Winter: Hello, Mr. Arc.
Acheius: …
Winter: …?
Willow’s gaze darted between the three before her. The awkward stiffness that hung in the air between them was palatable. Broken only by the nervous stuttering from her mother.
Willow: W-Why don’t we sit down, and I can explain why I asked you to come here.
Winter: Very well.
Willow sat down on the couch with, Acheius, and Juniper sitting besides her. Winter raised an inquisitive eye at this as she took the a seat in the chair opposite of them. Silence hung in the air for a minute as, Willow’s gaze datred between the three of them, but soon stop as she turned over to see, Juniper gently grasping her hand, and giving her a calming, and reassuring smile.
Juniper: It’s okay, we’re here for you.
Willow returned her smile as she took a deep breath before she turned to address her daughter.
Willow: Okay… Winter… I have to be blunt with you, there’s no other way to say this, but… Jacques Schnee is not your biological father.
Winter: …
Winter: What…?!
Winter: I-I’m not, Jacques’s daughter…?!
Willow: No… No you’re not… Remember how I’ve told you how you were born prematurely?
Winter: Yes, you have. Am I to assume that wasn’t the case?
Willow: No, no you didn’t. You were born right on time. You see, one month before my wedding to that… That thing. Juniper here took me, and some of our friends out for a little hen party.
Winter: A hen party? What is that?
Juniper: A stag party, but for girls.
Winter: I see…
Juniper: So… When the party was over, and everyone was heading home, I will still in the mood for some fun, and so was, Willow. So, I dragged her along with me to the hotel I was staying at, and when we got here… Well I got a little handsy with, Willow. And, shortly after that my husband came to see us, and… Well, we…
Winter: Had sex? I’m a grown woman, Mrs. Arc. I can handle such foul language being spoken to me.
Juniper: I bet you can. But, can you say the same when it involves your own mother, and is about the night of your conception?
Winter held eyes with the, Arc matriarch for a moment before looking away with a faint blush on her face.
Winter: I would prefer not to, but I can if I must.
Juniper: Very well then.
Winter: So, the three of you had a threesome, and you were impregnated during said threesome.That would mean that you would be my father?
Acheius: Indeed I am, Winter. And, if you’re willing to, I would love to get to know you.
Winter: How can you even prove you are my father? This is just speculation, how do you know that I wasn’t really an early birth, hmm?
Acheius: What’s your blood type?
Winter: O-.
Acheius: And, your parents?
Winter: Both of them are, B+.
Acheius: And, both of your siblings, what about them?
Winter: B+… What blood type are you…?
Acheius: O-.
Winter: This isn’t possible…
Acheius: Look, I know this all sounds crazy, and the circumstances are at best happenstance. But… I see it as it is; That you are actually my daughter, and I’m your estrange father. And, if you want proof that we are actually related, then lets go have a DNA test. That way we can see whether, or not this is true.
Juniper: I thought you did believe she is your daughter?
Acheius: I do believe that she is my daughter; everything adds up too nicely to make it seems like its some sort of elaborate lie. And, I am more than willing to put my life on the line if it means I can save either of them, just like I feel for the rest of my family. But, if Winter needs proof that it is, or isn’t true. Well, let’s go see if it is. So, what do you say, Winter; do you want to find out if all of this madness is true, or just a lie?
Winter looked at the three of them, each of them had this pleading look of hope in their eyes. Whether they were hoping that she would agree to this test, or that she wasn’t, Jacques daughter, and was really, Acheius’s daughter she couldn’t tell. But, she still had some questions to ask.
Winter: If… If this is true… why didn’t you tell me, either of them for that matter that I am potentially his daughter?
Willow: When this happened, Juniper had recently had her third child by the time I found out you weren’t, Jacquess. What did you want me to do, burst into their home, and tell them that you were, Acheius’s child? I couldn’t risk that… They’ve been happily married for years now, I didn’t want to break that up. Besides, no one, but myself knew you were not, Jacques daughter. Everyone thought you were just born early. So, I shut my mouth, and told no one, and I was happy with that.
Winter: You were happy that I wasn’t, Jacques daughter?
Willow: At the time I was just happy that you were a healthy baby girl. Whether, Jacques, or Acheius was your father didn’t matter to me. Just that you were mine. However, after what your father did to me, you, your siblings, and to our families legacy… Well, would you feel a little better if it turned out he wasn’t your father?
Winter: …
Winter: I would feel a little better knowing I wasn’t related to him… Haaa… Fine, let’s go to the academy, we can get our DNA test there. Your argument on how this man could be my father makes sound sense. But, it could simply be a highly elaborate lie to trick me. If you are going to convince me that you are my biological father, then you must prove it to be true. Is that acceptable?
Acheius: I’m willing to believe what, Willow said is true. But, I gotta admit, I want to see if we really are father, and daughter, so let’s get going.
Winter: Alright then.
~~~
Cinder: Okay, I have several questions.
Winter: And, those are?
Winter’s focus was mostly at the console sitting before her as she typed in a serious of commands for the computer to execute.
Cinder: Why did we take a blood sample from that guy, and who is he at that? Who’s the woman standing next to him? Why is your mother wearing a hoodie trying to hide her identity? Why did we take a blood sample from her too? And, why are you bringing up your own medical records?
Winter: Several questions indeed… Okay, promise me you won’t tell anyone about this?
Cinder: Okay.
Winter: No, I’m serious, Cinder. You can’t tell anyone anything about what I’m about to tell you.
Cinder: Are you serious?
Winter gave her friend a cold gaze, one carved from ice, and stone. Cinder’s eyes widened in fear for a moment before she placed her hand over her heart, and said:
Cinder: I Cinder Fall swear upon my life that death will take me before I reveal the secrets you have told me.
Winter stared at the serious face her friend displayed before as she made her vow. Her eyes watched her friend intently before, Winter broke into a small fit of laughter.
Winter: Hahaha~! Okay, I appreciate your sincerity, Cindy, but don’t you think that’s a bit much?
Cinder: Maybe. But, hey, I got you to relax a bit now didn’t I?
Winter: That you did.
Cinder: So, what’s going on, Winnie?
Winter: …
Winter: Well, to answer your questions: The man there is, Acheius Arc, the woman next to him is his wife, Juniper Arc. The reason my mom is hiding her identity is because well, she’s in hiding…?
Cinder: She is, why?
Winter: The Arc couple more, or less snatched her away from my families home.
Cinder: Snatched? Wait… Did they kidnap her?!
Winter: No, they just wanted to take my mother away from our family’s home, and to a get her away from father so they could talk.
Cinder: About what?
(Beep, Beep!)
Winter: T-This…
Winter pointed to the screen before her as a shocked look enveloped her face. Cinder noticed the shocked expression on her friends face before she looked at the screen herself. On the screen it showed three separate, DNA samples, one from her mother, one from, Acheius Arc, and the last was one from, Winter herself. Cinder’s eyes scanned the screen lightly reading over over the words presented before her. However, her eyes widened in shock as one single sentence flashed before her.
“DNA Match Co firmed.”
Juniper: Oh gods…
Willow: It’s true… It’s really true!
Acheius: …
Cinder: W-W-Winter…?! What the hell is this…?!!
Winter: Cinder Fall… may I introduce to you my real biological father… Archeius Arc…
Acheius: Hi.
Cinder: Your father?! This man is your biological father?! When the fuck did this happen?!
Acheius: About twenty-three years ago.
Cinder: You shut it! Winter are you okay? This is, this is huge!
Winter: …
Winter: I… I don’t know… My father… Jacques is… is an absolute heartless bastard who doesn’t give a damn about anyone, even his family. He will use, abuse, and exploit anything, and anyone for a quick Lien… and, here’s a man… A man who I have know for not even a day, who has said he would willing sacrifice himself if it meant it would save either me, or my mother. I… I… How do you think I should handle this, Cinder?
Cinder: One step at a time?
Winter: It’s a very big first step though…
Acheius: Winter, can I offer up a suggestion?
Winter: You may.
Acheius: I’m not going to tell you, you have to start calling me dad, or anything. But, I want you, as well as your mother to come back with us where we can get to know one another. Do some father daughter bonding, get to know one another, and see how things go from there. And, if you want, we can become a proper family, or we can forget about all of this, and go back to being complete strangers. What do you say?
Winter: …
Winter: Very well… I will come with you. I’ll need to talk to, General Ironwood to obtain a leave of absence.
Juniper: Wonderful! Ohh~! I can’t wait for you to meet all of your new brother, and sisters!
Winter: Brother, and sisters; How many kids did you have?
Juniper: Eight.
Winter: E-E-Eight?!
Cinder: You’re kidding right?
Juniper: Yep! One boy, and seven girls~!
Winter: …
Cinder: Well… Explains why it only took one night for you to conceive, Winter…
Juniper: Yeah… I would have had way more children if the last one didn’t make me infertile… Haa if only… But… Say, Willow…?
Willow: Yes…?
Juniper: You wouldn’t be interested in giving, Winter another sibling, would you~?
Willow: Well… M-Maybe…
Winter: Mom?!
///
I could have had this done ages ago! But, my brain…?! My brain no worky?!
133 notes
·
View notes
Text
IkeVam's Forbidden XX story set with kiss sound will be on sale from 16/10-13/11/19.
Earphone is necessary! The story set with kiss sound is renewed. You can experience the story of forbidden relationship with him, the first part is “adultery”.
As the daughter of the royal family, I had a marriage of convenience, but appearing in front of me was … him - the most beloved person I have had feelings for since I was very young. This is our forbidden love story.
Napoleon: During the time I can’t meet you, I always think about if I could hold you in my arms …
Pinning me down on the large table, Napoleon’s tongue traced my bare chest.
Yuuki: Ahh….
Napoleon: I don’t want to be apart from you yet, you know.
Arthur’s hand cupped my bare chest … and pinched the sensitive part.
Arthur: Haa… my heart is pounding. Is this scary? Or … does it feel good
Yuuki: … Both.
Arthur: Nnn… Me too. I have always wanted to touch you like this…
Yuuki: Ahhh…. Vincent.
Vincent: I know I must not do this to you. I’m sorry …
Pressing me against the wall, Vincent whispered his apology.
Vincent: … Please, Yuuki, let me touch you more.
Leonardo: … Fall down on me.
His fingers entered below my clothes as he whispered in low and deep voice … Naturally my body trembled.
Yuuki: Nnnn, ahhh…..
Leonardo: You can blame me for everything.
Mozart: There is no going back. Accept that.
As his tongue was entwining deeply, Mozart’s beautiful fingers traced my body.
Mozart: Haa… it’s already become like this.
Theo: Tsk…Ha….
From my chest to my waist, his hand traced down my body and buried in to my sensitive part.
Yuuki: A…Aa aah.
Theo: From the beginning, you should have obediently chosen me.
Jeanne: … Let me steal you away right here, right now.
His hot tongue was tracing my inner thigh … the sweet numbness ran through my body.
Yuuki: Nnnn…..aaah, Jeanne …
Isaac: Haaa…
The hand that was gently caressing my body rubbed my sensitive part. The loud water sound was noticeably echoing.
(What should I do …. I can’t stop, I want him to touch more)
Isaac: Give yourself to me. Your heart, your body, everything …
Shakespeare: Yuuki, shall we try open the forbidden door together?
His different colour eyes were gazing at me, my body writhed in the melting/enchanting pleasure.
Yuuki: ….A,aaahh…
Shakespeare: Haa…. You’re making such an inviting face, you don’t hate this right?
You will drown endlessly in this love with no turning back ...
#ikemen vampire#ikevam napoleon#ikevam arthur#ikevam vincent#ikevam leonardo#ikevam mozart#ikevam theo#ikevam isaac#ikevam shakespeare#kouei116 translation#kouei116 ikevam#ikevam jean
354 notes
·
View notes
Text
My hetacast as Mamma Mia 2 characters
Older Donna - Ancient Rome
Well, Donna in this film is mostly a ghost figure, so who better resonates with her than the ghost of hetalia himself - Rome? All that aside, Yes, Rome is a ghost, but his legacy clearly lives on in the heta world - through his legacy in museums across the world (i.e. Wales, the USA) and does have an impact on his descendents (The Italies, Malta etc.). More importantly, he does care about each of his descendents and proudly watches over them, stepping in when times get tough. He is very proud of his grandchildren, and will always watch over them, all the way until they eventually pass away themselves.
Younger Donna - Ancient Egypt
There’s something about Ancient Egypt that captivates people. Whether it’s her beauty, her vibrant personality, her wild and carefree spirit or a combination of all three, no one knows, but she is definitely the protagonist of any story she is in. Not that she knows this haha. She also has a very set idea on where she wants to go, and once she has found her ‘home’, she will never leave it.
The thing that made me resonate Donna with her however, is how they both see their children. To her, her child means more than anything else in the world, and Egypt to her is her greatest treasure - To name a price on him would be unthinkable. And so it is her son, combined with her adaptable personality, that would push her on to keep trying, to keep being her - which in a land full of people who change at an instant, is remarkable.
Older Sam - France
Sam in the film has suffered a great loss. And I think the way he coped with said loss reminded me of France, who I see as someone who has also lost many past loves - not just Jeanne D’arc. He is someone who continues life after his loved one has passed, and makes it a point to think about the positives of the person and his ‘encounter’ with them rather than think about the grief he feels at their passing. He also would make it a point to step up for his deceased partners child/children, regardless of whether they were his child or not, because to him, this child has suffered a greater loss than he has, so why wouldn’t he be there when they need him most?
Younger Sam - Spain
Now one interesting thing about Spain is that I believe he is an avid believer in the concept of ‘love at first sight.’ And so if he sees someone and ‘falls in love with them,’ he will pursue them. Regardless of whether or not he is in an already existing relationship or not, as to him, all of that stuff becomes null and void when he meets ‘the one’ and will totally engage in nsfw stuff. He will attempt to set things straight by ending the prior engagement/divorce and go back to trying to pursue his ‘love,’ however if they have moved on, he would accept that and just hope that they are happy (That doesn’t stop him from checking in a few years later)
Older Rosie - Namibia
Nami has a very bubbly personality, often saying straight up what she is thinking - regardless of whether or not it makes any sense. She is similar to Ancient Egypt in a lot of aspects, however a key difference is that whilst AE unintentionally takes centre stage, Nami tends to take much more of a supportive role, something which she herself sees as a good thing, because why would she want to be restricted in a way that most main characters are?
That being said, she is very hesitant when it comes to relationships, even more so when it comes to reopening relationships. The only thing that would get her to change her mind tbh is someone showing her their vulnerability. That side - more specifically that human side, means an awful lot to her, and so will encourage her to allow herself to indulge in those more human emotions that she feels from time to time - Such as a crush, and maybe eventually, love?
Younger Rosie - Taiwan
Taiwan, like Nami, has a very bubbly personality. In fact the main area where the two differ in personality is that as she isn’t as old or experienced, Taiwan is not nearly as jaded when it comes to love as Nami is. And so, she will quite easily fall in ‘love’ with people (another avid believer of ‘true love’). She has a tendency to eat comfort food when that ‘relationship’ doesn’t work out whatsoever (often the person doesn’t know that she ‘loves’ them) but will move on relatively quickly.
Whilst she also is mostly content being a supportive friend, sometimes she can feel a bit of resentment and the fact that all of the ‘interesting’ stuff, such as romance and drama never really happens to her. She has never acted on this resentment though, as she has good impulse control (In the form of Vietnam) and if she ever did, she would probably regret it for a long time, if not for the rest of her life.
Older Tanya - Benin
Benin is a great supportive friend, once you get past her rather frosty exterior. She has a habit on falling back on sarcasm to get through a conversation, and so to people who don’t know her, they probably wouldn’t even know she was being sarcastic in the first place. A bit like Taiwan, she is rather tired of everyone around her except for herself finding love and establishing relationships, however unlike Taiwan, doesn’t need any impulse control and she is extremely good at hiding her frustration with this.
Younger Tanya - Vietnam
Another nation that uses sarcasm a lot, Vietnam instead tends to only use it in front of close friends rather than everyone. She is also very defensive of her loved ones, something of which they all very much enjoy. She is very good at acting as an impulse control, however if something happens to upset her, she will happily go to her comfort food to get calm again.
Older Bill - Tobago
Tobago has a great sense of humour and is not afraid to use it, with it often coming out in the randomest and the most awkward of times. He also has a tendency to come up with plans as he goes along, however as he is a very good actor, it never comes across as such a half baked idea.
That being said, he does not handle grief well. Tobago has a habit of growing attached to humans alongside nations, so when they inevitably die, he tends to be rather inconsolable after the first few years of their passing. He will start to make jokes soon after, however that person will always be remembered by him and their name alone is probably enough to make him start bawling.
Younger Bill - Denmark
Well, Bill is a sailor and scandanavian - so there was no way he wasn’t going to be a nordic. Denmark is loveable, charming and an all round nice guy to meet and he can put a smile to anyone’s face - regardless of what mood they were in beforehand. He is also a great person to be a friend with benefits with, as he won’t consider a ‘one time thing’ as long enough to fall in love with the other participant. That being said, he is also a caring person and will put aside what he wants to help out others.
Older Harry - Austria
Well, that scene at the end with younger Harry dancing around older Harry really made me realise who resonates with the man. Austria is rather ashamed of his past to be honest. Not because of the friendships he had then, because those came and went accordingly, but of how different he was back then to who he is now. He would never do half of the stuff he did back then, but it did happen, and so he is ashamed to admit that. That being said, he does deeply care about family, and so would put aside many things - no matter how advantageous they were to him, for family, and would ultimately be there for that family member, and always will.
Younger Harry - USA
Ahh the USA, the only country I could see thinking that he has fallen in love after sleeping with someone. He, like Spain and to an extent, Taiwan, also believes in love at first sight and so, would absolutely chase after who he believes tobe ‘the one.’ It won’t work out however, but not due to a lack of effort on his part.
Sky - Germany
Now, I feel like Germany is very conflicted of the issue of choosing the work or the home. Like if he were to get a job offer, like Sky in the film, I feel like his ecstasy over the idea would probably cause him to forget the fact that his partner is very attached to the place where they grew up, and in an argument, would probably again not get it. It would only be after the fight, that he realises and acknowledges the issue - and as someone who also has a ‘home’ that he would never leave, would come back - as family matters more than any job does - at least to him.
Sophie-- Mexico
Now Mexico is someone that I see as very hardworking, so I wouldn’t be surprised if they did have a hotel somewhere that they worked hard to restore and honour someone’s legacy. They are also someone that I feel would have the mindset that their ancestors live on through them - So they need to do their best to honour that ancestry. They are also someone who cares very strongly about their area and their homeland, so the thought of leaving their country is just preposterous to them. Mexico also has a habit of focusing on little tid bits about their ancestors - stuff that builds a picture of said ancestor in their mind. They do make their ancestors proud and continue to do so everyday.
Fernando - Egypt
Egypt is very good at giving compliments. However at the same time, he is not the type of person to just show his emotions, so I feel like he would have quite the pokerface. The only time this would be dropped is if he is feeling too much of an emotion - whether it be anger, happiness, shock etc. And if he were to bump into an old flame...then those feelings would definitely be on show, regardless of how much he tries to hide them.
Ruby - Britannia
I see Britannia as someone who is very hands off when it comes to raising children - similar to England in a way, and so, although she would realise her mistake partway through and try to amend it, her children and their friends’ opinions of her would not be very high.
Antonio - Argentina
I just feel like Argentina is the type of person to jump into the ocean to confess his love, regardless of the fact that he can’t swim.
Appolonia - Chile
....And Chile is the person that would join Arg...even though he can’t swim either.
Sofia - Eswatini
And finally, Sofia. Eswatini makes it a point to judge others based on how they treat the world around them - so if someone doesn’t mistreat an animal, they are bound to go up in their books, but if someone broke another’s heart, they would go down. They are also very helpful to those they like - once they have set their mind about someone, it is almost impossible for them to change it, and so a human would essentially be guaranteed their aid for life. Another thing the two characters have in common is that they both have had a child named after them, as a result of them aiding a young mother who was on her own during labour.
I really liked this! Please send me an ask for a different show/tv/musical/movie/game/comic/animé (Yall know the point haha)
#hetalia#Mamma mia#aph ancient rome#aph ancient egypt#aph france#aph spain#aph namibia#aph taiwan#aph benin#aph vietnam#aph tobago#aph denmark#aph austria#aph america#aph germany#aph mexico#aph egypt#aph britannia#aph argentina#aph chile#aph eswatini#aph#hws
7 notes
·
View notes
Photo
Story Set Sale: From That Day When We Kissed [His POV]
Announcement: 21 July, 2019 | Duration: 22 July (04:00 PM JST) ~ 31 August (04:00 PM JST)
First Set: [Super Special Set] 2nd Anniversary Complete Celebration Set | 10,800 Diamonds
2nd Anniversary Mini Suitor x 12 (All Suitors) (Beauty: 200)
Innocent Flower Garden [Background] (Beauty: 200)
[Story] From That Day When We Kissed x 12 (All Suitors)
Letter From Dazai
Letter From Shakespeare
Letter From Comte
Letter From Sebastian
Gacha Token x 10
Closet (+1) x 13
Story Ticket x 40
Romantic + Dramatic Elixir x 5
---
Second Set: 2nd Anniversary Celebration Story Set* | 1,400 - 1,800 Diamonds**
[Story] From That Day When We Kissed
2nd Anniversary Mini Suitor (Beauty: 200)
Letter From Him***
Romantic + Dramatic Elixir x 2′
Closet (+1) x 1
Story Ticket x 5
---
* There are 12 separate sets featuring each suitor specifically.
** Sets with suitors who have already been released (Napoleon, Leonardo, Mozart, Arthur, Vincent, Isaac, Theo, Jeanne) are all 1,800 Diamonds. While suitors who have not been released (Shakespeare, Dazai, Comte, Sebastian) are 1,400 Diamonds.
*** The Letters from the Complete Set (Shakespeare, Dazai, Comte, Sebastian) are also included in their separate sets.
[This is an unofficial work based on fan-translation. Copyright belongs to Cybird.]
Preview under the cut.
Preview:
The first time your lips overlapped, what were the thoughts going through his head---....?
---
MC: “Haven’t you slept enough? It’s already noon. And besides....”
Napoleon: “....You’re being too noisy.”
MC: “...Nhn....”
(What is this.... It’s amazingly soft....)
---
(Ahh, seriously.... When you’re around, everything just becomes too much. New melodies and endless adoration, both surge forth in your presence.)
Mozart: “If you keep saying such dimwitted things...it makes me want to bite you more.”
---
Leonardo: “...Even if I tell you with words, you won’t understand, huh.”
MC: mhn...!
(....Hm....This is bad. No matter what I do, it’s hard to turn away from those eyes.)
Leonardo: ...Good girl. So, settle down a bit.
---
Vincent: “I want you and want you....so much that it’s painful.”
(I never knew that love could bring this much pain. No, that’s not it. It hurts but also brings happiness....these feelings of love won’t stop.)
---
MC: “....I, I’m serious---”
Arthur: “I know. ...I’m sorry, I get it now.”
(....Your emotions, I know them. That’s because, I’ve always been chasing after them all this time. MC, to me...the more you surprise me, the more I fall in love with you.)
---
Isaac: “I like you. So much so that it feels like I can’t live without you.
(It took almost losing you to give me enough courage to tell you, though I think I was a bit late in realizing that.)
(....I’m done being a coward. Because these feelings can no longer be contained.)
---
(Even if I were to fall into Hell, I would accomplish my revenge, no matter the cost.)
(That was how I continued to live my life. However....)
Theodorus: “When I’m with you, I seriously lose my mind.”
(If I instead spend my life with her....perhaps I will be able to forget my past....?)
---
Jeanne: “Ah...you are beautiful. Your heart, your body, everything is beautiful.
(I feel like I can understand what MC is thinking. These feelings of love...no matter how many times we exchange these words, they are not enough.)
---
And---it is a love that grows deeper over time, woven with memories.
Napoleon: “I’ve become completely addicted to your kisses. Hey, how about you....?
---
When I remember that day when we kissed, I fall in love with you even more---....
47 notes
·
View notes
Last Seen Blogs
alfist3548
www.alfaromeofunclub.com
alfist3548
www.alfaromeofunclub.com
alfist3548
www.alfaromeofunclub.com
djfaboun
dj faboun home
thomokmeow
Thỏ Mốk Meow