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animunerdery · 2 years
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Boa Hancock but make it fashion!!!
(+ a bonus Alabasta Couture Robin)
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routine vibe check: what’s the best starter pokemon and why are you right (pictures and long paragraphs of evidence welcomed and appreciated)
Gonna get a good grade in vibe check, normal to want and inevitable to achieve because I have objectively correct Pokemon opinions and will block naysayers
OKAY LET'S GO
I decided to do, like, a top 5 list or something, because I'm bad at picking a single favourite of stuff. And then even that overwhelmed me, so I found one of those tier ranking list sites and produced this:
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It was done in less than a minute, so if I wanted to get really picky, I don't know if I would be fully wedded to it (not sure if maybe Sceptile should be one higher) BUT it did help to highlight the important ones.
So!
5. Bulbasaur
It's. Just. So. Nice.
Like you can find cooler, more beautiful, cuter, fancier... there's a whole bunch of ways for a Pokemon to be great. But you will never ever find a nicer Pokemon than Bulbasaur. It's so lovely. Look at it. Look at its face.
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I can't put it higher, because the rest of the line is fairly bland in terms of development. It's good and logical and fun, don't get me wrong, but Ivysaur and Venusaur just look like bigger versions with More Flower and Less Cute rather than creatures in their own right. To be honest, if it weren't a starter requiring a three-stage evolution, you could do away with Ivysaur. Something I don't like about a lot of lazy three-step lines is that the middle step just looks like a transitional mid phase rather than a Proper Creacher, like they were artificially inflating the Pokemon number count. Meanwhile it took us until Paldea to get a Girafarig evo that would actually make the giraffe tall. Madness.
However my first ever Pokemon was a Bulbasaur I called Daffodil, and I have traded him forward onto every single successive generation since. He is, quite literally, my First Ever Pokemon. I love him desperately. I still have him. Not many people still have their First Ever Pokemon. But I do and I love him. So, Bulbasaur gets the fifth spot.
4. Snivy
Again, a victim of the Banal Transitional Middle Evo, but both Snivy and Serperior are incredible, and as Meatloaf took such pains to tell us, two out of three ain't bad.
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But Snivy! It's so snooty! I was super lucky with mine, too, because I beat the 12.8% odds and got a female, and I loved her. Normally the initial baby starters are designed to be cute but Snivy has SO MUCH PERSONALITY, she's great. And the design of Serperior is utterly gorgeous. She keeps the expression, but rather than the Animal Crossing-style snooty-cute vibe of Snivy you get this thousand yard withering stare of an empress whose servant (you) has just turned up dripping mud in her throne room and asked her for money. Her green and gold colour scheme is exquisite. Her filigree design, including her high collar, give off the air of wealth and sophistication befitting her immaculate pedigree. And all this! In a simple snake. Incredible design work, 10 out of 10, no notes.
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Begone, you miserable peasant. Have him boiled.
3. Torchic
Now I'll be real with you, lads, but Pokemon design hit its stride with Hoenn and then got better.
It's partly a fashion thing, of course - you look at some of the Kanto designs and they are remarkably 90s, because that's when the franchise launched. Others are clearly a product of what the 1990's were capable of producing in pixels on an already over-stretched cartridge medium. Like we like to clown on Red and Green/Blue now, but my god, those game designers performed a miracle with Pokemon. Every single square inch of space was used to make that game, and complex designs weren't going to cut it.
(With that said, there is still no excuse for Dragonite.)
And then Johto came about and its Pokedex sucks ass. It's mostly new evolutions for existing Kanto stars, useless babies to inflate the dex number, or poorly thought out single-evos like the inexplicably short Girafarig and the unacceptably dreary Dunsparce (our greatest thanks to Paldea for fixing both of those).
BUT THEN CAME HOENN (trumpets intensify)
And we get habitats! Biomes! A different regional climate, gifting us a brand new area of Pokecology! And therefore a brand new flush of creativity in Pokemon design across the board; less dated, and more inclined to be unique rather than a rehash of Kantonian stuff.
Which brings me nicely to this lad:
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Now, I mean. Just look at him. Fucking hell. Cute starter stage, check. LOOK AT HIM FACE
AND THEN he became, at the time, a brand-new unique typing: Fire/Fighting. I realise that is now the norm for like, half of the Fire starters, but that's because of Torchic, actually. He was super popular. In fact if you ever play Ruby/Sapphire/Emerald and you do what my husband and I like to call a Mynci Dave run (use one Pokemon almost exclusively, meaning it gets all the experience points and therefore over-levels to a terrifying degree, allowing you to sweep the game; so named after the noble Primeape we first did this with, Mynci Dave), Torchic is the PERFECT Pokemon to choose, because almost everything is weak to either Fire or Fighting in that region.
Anyway, Combusken is, again, kind of mid (although props for the inverted colour scheme and the fact that it actually does look like a teenager.) But Blaziken, on the other hand... Blaziken is a six foot ninja chicken with wings for hair whose Pokedex entry describes it as able to leap tall peaks in a single bound, a feat it achieves after strengthening its legs by hoofing Geodudes down mountains like they're fucking footballs
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Also an impressive bulge.
My first was called Gilgamesh, and he was fucking great. For a long time, this mad lad was my actual favourite Pokemon, not just starter. Brilliant. Love him. Five stars out of three. King.
2. Fuecoco
It would probably surprise you to know I've not actually used one. I chose Sprigatito, and I do really like Meowscarada, actually. But pretty anthro cat boys have been done in Pokemon quite a bit at this point; cats, dogs and rabbits are over-represented in terms of Poke-taxa. Possibly this is another reason for a toad, a snake and a chicken being 5, 4 and 3 so far (ooh, basilisk ingredients, I've just realised.) They're new and unusual! I like an Eeveelution as much as the next person, but they're a whole family of cat-dog-rabbits, like.
However.
Nintendo has tried its hand at Pokecrocodilians three times (Feraligatr, Krookodile, Skeledirge), and they have gotten so much better at design each time that the three of them are basically a scale proxy for ongoing design improvement. Look, I've made a diagram:
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EXCEPT
(Strap in)
This one is that rare thing: a three step line that deserves to be a three step line. Let's talk Fuecoco first:
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SO CUTE. It's charming, it's charismatic, it's adorable.
It also has hints of its evolutionary end goal, but not like an undeveloped middle evo. It likes singing. The white face hints at the eventual calavera, and it looks a bit like a lil chilli pepper - a ghost pepper, probably in reference to the eventual Fire/Ghost typing. But the colours and shape right now also look a bit reminiscent of a babygro, because this thing is a cute starter. Lookit them teefs. That tuft. Its lovely smile. Beautiful.
And then, at the point you expect it to turn into just the awkward teenage version of the adult, instead we get Crocator:
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Oh boy. Oh there's so much to say. Okay okay:
The region it's from is based on Spain, but this thing is incorporating Hispanic elements from across the board. It's a mariachi in a sombrero, except the sombrero also looks kind of like a ring of Mexican marigolds and kind of like a Catalonian Easter cake called Mona de Pascua that has an egg (or egg-shaped confectionary) in the middle. Body shape and markings look kind of like a piñata. The white face is now on its way to a calavera, with the cheek and nostril markings more defined. And it sings, with its open mouth (also how crocodiles release heat, appropriate for a Fire type) and signified by the mariachi theme.
THAT IS A LOT.
And then it becomes Skeledirge. A Fire/Ghost crocodile.
Now the obvious design here is the calavera and the  Día de Muertos theming, which is part of it. But there are also many examples of crocodile figures in Spanish folkloric ghost stories: the Catalonian Cocollona, the Lizard of Magdalena from Jaén, or the Drac de Na Coca, or even the Cuca - that one is Portuguese, but turns up in both Brasil and the Iberian Peninsula including in parts of Spain. It's got a Gaudi vibe (like Barcelona). It's got an alebrije vibe (like Mexico).
And the bird! Nile crocs have a cleaning symbiosis with Egyptian plovers; it also sits at the tip of the snout where male gharials have a sort of bulbous bit to help them make sounds (the singing thing).
But this is what the bird does when Skeledirge uses Torch Song:
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It becomes a microphone, then grows in size and attacks the opponent in Phoenix form. Phoenix: Fire/Ghost. Resurrected from the ashes.
Quite simply, your fave could never.
5. Rowlet
My god. (My god)
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Look at this lovely creacher. He is so round and so soft and so lovely. He looks like that baby Yoda meme. He looks like that cat that someone's landlord said they would make an exception for because he looks very polite. Look!!! At his lil bow tie!!! He is a smartly dressed young man and he is kind and he is... well, a bit vacant behind the eyes. A himbo, if you will. But he is all the better for that. What a lovely owl.
He looks a little like a barn owl, perhaps, and those were imported to Hawai'i, where Rowlet is from. But I think he looks a little like a Pueo owl, and given that he will eventually be a Ghost type, that seems right - pueos are one of the physical forms assumed by ʻaumākua in Hawai'ian culture, as I understand it.
And then, hang onto your tits, lads, because this is another banger - THE MIDDLE EVOLUTION IS ITS OWN DESIGN!!! (confetti cannons)
I said earlier that boring middle evos are like just awkward teenagers of the adults. Here, I present to you, a very deliberate Awkward Teenager, in Dartrix:
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IT'S A DANDY
I love him I love him I love him
He plays with his fringe and if you touch it without permission he has a tantrum. God, he's so charismatic. Also, that fringe further suggests the pueo - they have pronounced outer rims around their facial disks like that. Look at his bow tie and tail coat. So smart and handsome
This one is so good that it could be the final evo. This is actually my issue with the Delphox line - Braixen is amazing, and then it becomes the bland boredom of Delphox. Braixen should have been the final stop. Here, Dartrix is much the same - good enough to be a high-quality end goal.
Where they differ is that Decidueye is better again.
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IT SHOOTS ARROWS MADE OF ITS OWN QUILLS
Also, fun fact - This line is the only starter to change secondary typing. Dartrix is part Flying; but on evolving a second time into Decidueye, it switches to Grass/Ghost. In this evolution, it's definitely mostly a pueo, so the ʻaumākua reference is IN, but actually barn owls also have their associations with the dead in various cultures.
The crown of feathers around its head are also reminiscent of an ayaigasa - a hat worn by Japanese samurai archers. And yet! AND YET!
It still has its lil bow tie look. Bigger now, more of a cravat; but there it is.
A perfect Pokemon, and a perfect evolutionary line. No notes.
Anyway, thank you for this chance to waste three and a half hours writing this essay
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atla-genderbender · 2 months
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ATLA Gender Bender: "Princess Zuka"
Zuko -> Zuka
Alternatively, it is possible that female Zuko would still be called "Zuko". The ending -ko is feminine in Japanese. But within Fire Nation royalty, there exist masculine and feminine counterparts to names: Iroh/Ilah, Azulon/Azula. The ending -a is also used for Zuko's mother's name, "Ursa". This suggests that the feminine equivalent of "Zuko" would be "Zuka".
Like her male counterpart, the banished princess would have the most extensive wardrobe. I tried to draw several, but not all of these outfits.
If Zuko had been born a girl, a large theme of her story would be the traumatic loss and restoration of her femininity. I don't think that she would be a tomboy, but would be just as driven as her male counterpart to regain her honor.
I've been picturing Cricket Leigh as the voice of "Princess Zuka". Specifically, her voice as "angry Mai" in the Beach episode.
OUTFIT DESCRIPTIONS:
1: Young Zuka, from "Zuka Alone" flashback
She is supposed to resemble a young Ursa. Rather than being dressed like Azula, her clothes are inspired by ruqun.
2: Zuka at age 13, prior to being burned
Her ponytail is supposed to show off her long, beautiful hair, which is cut off during her banishment.
3: Zuka at age 13, after being burned
"Zuka" is shown with a fully shaved head, to illustrate an alternative scenario where Ozai does not challenge her to an Agni Kai, but immediately deems her actions treasonous and orders her to shave her head. In this alternative scenario, her refusal to cut her topknot is what prompts Ozai to scar her face and banish her anyways. This is supposed to be more in line with the treatment of "dishonorable" women in real life, as there are many world cultures throughout history who punish women by shaving their heads.
Still, I am not sure whether it was appropriate to include this in her wardrobe lineup. The Fire Nation is higher in the gender equality index than the cultures it is based on, as a consequence of firebending being an "equalizer" between the sexes. It is therefore plausible that "Zuka" would have still been challenged to an Agni Kai by Ozai, and that things would have occurred in the same fashion to her male counterpart. In this scenario, she would not have cut off her topknot. I picture her wearing the same hairstyle as regular, male Zuko, where she shaves the sides of her head to symbolize her shame.
4: Book 1 Zuka
Unlike her male counterpart, I think "Zuka" would grow out her hair. Zuko's shaved ponytail is based on a real hairstyle worn by Thai boys. But in-universe, Zuko appears to have fashioned himself after the hairstyle worn by Sun Warriors. A few other men in the Fire Nation also wear this hairstyle, but women are not seen wearing this. If "Zuka" had this hairstyle, I think it would come off as rebellious, instead of loyal to the Fire Nation. It makes more for "Zuka" to fashion herself after female Sun Warriors, who wear their hair in ponytails without shaving the rest of their heads. Her asymmetrical bangs are meant to contrast with Azula's perfectly symmetrical bangs. Underneath her armor, I picture her being very athletic, with lean, defined muscles.
5: Book 1 Zuka, as the "Blue Spirit"
The comics explain the origin of Zuko's Blue Spirit mask, which is based on "The Dark Water Spirit", a male character from the play "Love Amongst the Dragons". While "Princess Zuka" could don the mask of the "Dragon Empress", I think it fits her better to wear the mask of the "Dark Water Spirit" instead. This is because Zuko and Azula would reenact the play as children, with Zuko playing the Dark Water Spirit and Azula playing the Dragon Emperor. If the Azula was a boy and Zuko was a girl, I think "Azulon" would still play the role of the Dragon Emperor, while "Zuka" would still play the role of the Dark Water Spirit. This would foreshadow their eventual rivalry and Agni Kai, and I don't like the implications that come with "Zuka" playing the Dragon Empress. For these reasons, I chose to have "Zuka" don the mask of the "Dark Water Spirit" instead of the "Dragon Empress". This also does a better job of symbolizing the "Blue Spirit"'s role as enemy of the Fire Nation.
Additionally, I think it makes sense for "Zuka" to disguise herself as a male while donning the Blue Spirit mask. Failure to do so would make her disguise a lot less effective, due to the male dominated nature of the Fire Nation army. It would make her and Admiral Zhao both look smarter, as Zhao would still figure out that she is the Blue Spirit. Due to her physical build, she would not be able to pass for a fully grown adult man, but could pass for an adolescent boy. The cross-dressing element of her disguise could also connect the Blue Spirit to her "animus", symbolizing her complicated relationship with her femininity.
6: Book 1 Zuka, after assassination attempt
She would be shown without any color on her lips, due to her beat up state.
7: Book 2 Zuka, after cutting topknot
8: Book 2 Zuka, messy hair
This hairstyle would only be seen briefly during her sick episode
9: Book 2 Zuka, post haircut
After her bout of sickness, "Aunt Ilah" buys "Princess Zuka" new clothes and gets her a hair cut.
10: Book 3 Zuka, emo hair
11: Book 3 Zuka, formal dress
12: Book 3 Zuka, after joining the "good guys"
13: Fire Lord Zuka, coronation outfit
Her hairstyle is inspired by the Kdrama "Queen Seondeok" (2009).
14: Fire Lord Zuka, comics outfit (formal)
Her costume combines elements of Queen Seondeok, Queen Panhtwar, and Empress Wu Zetian.
15: Fire Lord Zuka, comics outfit (casual)
In these drawings, "Zuka" is shown having one of two lip colors: red and pink. The red shade is supposed to be the same color as Azula's lips, while the pink shade is supposed to be the same color as Izumi's lips.
The reason I did this was originally based on a mistake. I thought that Ursa had a lighter shade on her lips than Azula, and was trying to make "Zuka" look like a younger Ursa. However, this was a mistake. Ursa and Azula actually have the same lip color. Ursa's lips only look lighter because of the lighting in the "Zuko Alone" flashbacks.
I decided to keep this decision to have "Zuka" switch between Azula's lip color and a lighter shade of pink. This is supposed to make "Zuka" look a bit like Izumi, Zuko's daughter. It is also supposed to indicate when "Zuka" is wearing makeup and when she is not. I think her lip color should change upon becoming a fugitive, as she wouldn't wear makeup while living in poverty.
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gemsofgreece · 11 months
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Hello!!! I was reading this post of yours (for my research) and i'm truly wondering how did Byzantine princesses wanted to take a bath?? Do you have a post for that?
I don't but I managed to find a few pieces of information about the general habits of Byzantine bathing and grooming, and particularly that of the empresses and the princesses.
"The wealthy and noble women of the empire were concerned with their looks and Christianity cast no pall on the baths nor the sale of cosmetics and perfumes. (...) Byzantine gardens, therefore, had areas set aside for aromatic flowers from which could be distilled some of the more fragrant oils. (...) Mirrors, tweezers and similar hygiene equipment would have been commonplace in a Byzantine home. (...) Michael Psellos wrote that (Empress) Zoe turned her chambers into cosmetics laboratory in which she created cosmetics and ointments to preserve her beauty well into old age. (...) Byzantine women did not use as heavy cosmetics as their earlier Roman counterparts. (...) For eye liner and darkening eye brows and lashes, kohl was very popular."
Source: http://gretchenbrownauthor.com/2018/04/08/cleanliness-and-hygiene-among-the-byzantines/
"Women washed their hair in special fragranced solutions that naturally lightened it, including saffron, turmeric, fern roots and citrin-colored sandalwood and rhubarb.  The cloths they wrapped their hair in were usually brushed with perfume. People made their own scents at home.  Lotions and creams were made fresh from natural sources and had to be used in a few days. (...) There were many public baths;  the Byzantines - even monks and nuns - bathed frequently. One was expected to bathe twice a week. (...) The Byzantines had a wide variety of cleaning products for bodies and clothes."
Source: https://www.pallasweb.com/deesis/daily-life-in-constantinople.html
"Byzantines in the capital city of Constantinople developed public baths similar to those found in Rome, and public bathing was a daily ritual for many. (...)  Unlike the Romans, who used a lot of makeup and cosmetics, the Byzantines avoided heavy preparations for their skin. Instead, they developed rich perfumes using ingredients obtained in trade from China, India, and Persia, modern-day Iran. Perfume making was developed as an esteemed trade."
Sources:
Baltoyianni, Chryssanthi. "Byzantine Jewelry." Hellenic Ministry of Culture. http://www.culture.gr/2/22/225/22501/225013/e013intro.html (accessed on July 29, 2003).
Cosgrave, Bronwyn. The Complete History of Costume and Fashion: From Ancient Egypt to the Present Day. New York: Checkmark Books, 2000.
"Let us now place ourselves in the second half of the 11th century, when a Byzantine princess arrives in Italy again; not in Rome but in Venice, although with the same nuptial purpose. This time she is Theodora Doukaina, daughter of Emperor Constantine X Doukas and Eudokia Makrembolitissa (the niece of Patriarch Michael I Cerularius) who is to marry Doge Domenico Selvo. (...) The Byzantine stravaganza of Theodora was reflected not only in the colossal retinue she led or the impressive tiara she wore at the ceremony (the one worn by her brother Michael VII, who had just inherited the imperial throne) but also in her own daily behaviour, which included such whims as bathing in the dew that his servants collected or – and here is what interests us – the refusal to touch food with her hands, so that she made use of a golden fork to prick the bites that her eunuchs had previously cut off."
Source: https://www.labrujulaverde.com/en/2020/06/how-two-byzantine-princesses-scandalized-europe-by-using-a-fork/
"While the Germans like Theophano, many of them thought her odd. The Byzantine empire was known for its luxurious, decadent ways, and Theophano was a product of that 'decadence'. She talked too much, she bathed every day, and, strangest of all, she used a two pronged utensil to bring food to her mouth (aka a fork), instead of eating with her hands like everyone else."
Source: http://www.thathistorynerd.com/2017/07/damn-girl-holy-roman-empress-theophano.html
Check here for a great link with detailed description of Byzantine public baths, how they worked and how they were taken
Peter Damian, the Cardinal Bishop of Ostia, wrote a chapter entitled "De Veneti ducis uxore quae prius nimium delicata, demum toto corpore computruit" ("Of the Venetian Doge's wife, whose body, after her excessive delicacy, entirely rotted away.") about an unnamed Byzantine princess whose manners he considered scandalously lavish and which brought to her a horrible death as a divine punishment. This woman has been mistakenly (since Damian died 1072) identified with Domenico Selvo's wife by later Venetian chroniclers (incl. Andrea Dandolo and Marino Sanuto the Younger) followed afterwards by various modern authors; however since the work in which Damianus' chapter is contained is dated ca 1059 it refers probably to Maria Argyropoulaina who had died a half century before.
From Wikipedia. Irrelevant but Maria Argyropoulaina might be the most modern Greek name I have seen in a medieval woman ever.
When, three days after the wedding, the new empress left her rooms to take her bath in the Palace of Magnaura, the court and the commonwealth gathered in queues behind her in the gardens. And when the empress passed with the servants who showed off the robes, the boxes with the perfumes, walking first, accompanied by three ladies of waiting who held apples decorated with pearls, as a symbol of erotic love, the commonwealth would cheer, the jesters of the court would make inappropriate jokes and the most important officers of the empire would escort the empress all the way to the entrance of the bath, where they waited for her to finish, and escorted her back to her bridal chambers.
Source: From The History of the Byzantine Empire by Charles Diehl, translated by me here.
They don't go into great detail as you see but I guess they are enough to give you an idea. Reminder to check the link I added above about the detailed description of the public baths - it is very interesting!
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Hello again! Think you could do Boa nsfw headcanons.
authors note: why yes , I can do that .. happy to oblige , in fact ! anywho .. please enjoy to the fullest <33 i havent really written for boa , my apologies if shes a bit ooc-
Boa Hancock NSFW Headcanons
<3 <3 <3
NSFW
<3 <3 <3
note : gender is very vague for the reader. overall gender neutral , entirely. no afab or amab
- Lets get this out of the way, right away. Boa is not the type to sleep around. She’s the type to only have sex with somebody who she truly loves, as well as someone who loves her back. She needs a lot of time to prepare her heart for such a thing, due to her trauma and overall nature. Boa doesn’t do casual sex or hookups, she’s a sentimental person when it comes to sex. So, if Boa does actually grant you the privilege to take her in such an intimate way, you best feel honoured.
- Boa also makes sex super extra. Not the act itself, but the build up. She’s the most gorgeous woman ever! And a beautiful lady needs beautiful lady things. Whether thats having a candle filled room, rose petals angling her steps to the bed, lights dimmed just right, soft music filling the room... Or having herself be all gussied up, just an elegant yet skimpy robe hiding her decorative lingerie from your eyes. What can i say? Presentation means a lot to her.
- During your first night with her, Boa takes the lead 100%. Sure, she loves you and knows you wouldn’t hurt her but old habits die hard. She needs to feel in control of herself, and the situation. Give Boa all the sexual liberty and leverage for the first few times.
- The more used to sex she gets, the more submissive she becomes. Boa actually loves being pampered, especially in the bedroom. She finds it utterly romantic to submit to another person, offering them her soul, mind and body. Boa is a huge sub with you. She’s always crying out praises while you pleasure her, her body going numb from it all. Boa’s a huge pillow princess, especially with you.
- She isn’t too kinky, definitely vanilla. Like, 100% vanilla. I’m talking missionary, with nothing else. Of course, Boa is open to hearing of new things to try, especially if they make her feel good. She’ll need lots of guidance with exploring new positions, fetishes and sex toys. Similar to her stance on submission, Boa has to have a deep sense of trust with you if shes going to try new things. Change is intimidating.
- Out of all the new sexual things you introduce her to, Boa is sure to fancy toys the very most. Especially vibrators. It’s such an odd thing to her, to use such a contraption in the bedroom but its so good. Use a bullet vibrator on her while you’re pleasing her and she’ll melt into the sheets, utterly overstimulated. Perhaps she’d let you use a rotor vibrator on her while shes attending to her princessly duties....
- As i mentioned before, Boa is an absolute pillow princess. She prefers receiving more then giving, even with her partner. I mean, as an empress, shes used to people catering to her needs. Boa’s never had to really lift a finger, at least in the walls of her kingdom. So, she has those expectations with you... Of course, Boa can make compromises with her beloved...! She doesn’t mind at all.
- Boa tries her best to embody what your dream girl would be, both in and out of the bedroom. Through her hair styles, fashion choices, anything like that. She has no doubt that you find her to be stunning but she wants to amplify her charm, just for you. If you drop a hint that you like cute aesthetics, she’ll come to your guys’ next date in a pink, frilly dress, matching parasol in hand. After your date, you’ll be able to slip off her endearingly cute panties. Or if you like more elegant girls, she’ll make sure she’s always decked out in golden jewelry to catch your eye. Even having it trim the outside of her garter belt, beneath her dress. She wants nothing more then the approval of her beloved...!
- Boa loves face sitting, a lot. She gets to feel your lips, slaving away to satisfy her arousal, while also tending to whatever paperwork she needs done. Although, most of the time she just scribbles before giving up, falling complete captive to your mouth, hands nestled in your hair. She makes the cutest faces during it, just for you.
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luneengene2 · 4 months
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SHIFTING STORY (My First Royalty Shifting For My Ult Bias JoJo🥺)
Note : I just want to share my shifting experience yesterday. And don't read it if you're uncomfortable or it's still minor. I will also use a third person point of view because it's make me more comfortable telling about my latest shifting experience👀. Because I will tell you in detail how my shifting flows (I even had a conversation that I remember)🧎‍♀️.
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• (My) Family Background
So, my name in my desire reality is 'Shigeta Yua'. Yua is Harua's older sister who is only one year older than him. Yua and Harua were raised in a Japanese noble family, and had a not-too-old-fashioned upbringing. They are allowed to wear modern clothes that today's children like, and are allowed to take part in several youth activities, such as gathering in cafes. They can even pursue careers according to the talents they pursue or like.
Harua and Yua's mother, Mrs Miura Keiko is the chief lady-in-waiting to the Empress Consort, Empress Yuriko. Mrs. Miura and Empress Yuriko have even been friends since they were teenagers, and were both born into Japanese noble families. The only difference is, Mrs. Miura married a rich admiral + noble families too, Shigeta Kenji, while Yuriko married the crown prince of Japan (at that time), Asakura Minato.
Apart from the Miura family which was also close to the Imperial family, the Shigeta family was also close to the Imperial family. Almost all the men in the Shigeta family for hundreds of years played an important role in the royal military, they served the military line of the imperial family very well. Yua and Harua's great-grandfathers were even close friends of the current emperor's grandfather.
• (My) Arranged Marriage
The closeness of the Imperial family to her family meant that Yua had a sharp connection with two of the emperor's sons, especially the Emperor's youngest son, Prince Asakura Jo. Yua and Jo have been friends since they were little, and have always been to the same school.
Of course, both of their mothers knew about this closeness, especially Empress Yuriko. Empress Yuriko wants Yua to be the wife of her youngest son. She told Keiko directly that she wanted Keiko's daughter to be her daughter-in-law when their two children were completely grown up.
Empress Yuriko's request had been conveyed directly to Yua, Kenji of course immediately agreed to this match. Yua? Oh, she had loved Jo since she was little, and without further ado she agreed to this match.
However, Jo's reaction was very different from Yua's, a reaction that made Yua hurt. Jo outright rejected this match and even said he never considered Yua more than a friend. Jo said that he wanted his own choice, not an arranged marriage like this, especially with his best friend. Without realizing that he did love Yua too.
• (My) Relationship Conflicts
After that incident, Yua and Jo really immediately became strangers, with Yua having a wound in her heart. Jo even told her to keep her distance and called her respectfully. Like 'Your Highness' or 'Imperial Highness'.
Yua often saw Jo close to several girls at their school, like a couple. Yua was of course jealous, she felt she should be the one in that position, not another girl. However, Yua couldn't do much, there was no way she would dare to fight Jo and get angry, she was no one to Jo anymore. Yua could only cry, burning with jealousy seeing Jo close to several girls.
Some time after Jo and herself became 'strangers' to each other, Yua actually got to know Yuma, a new kid at her school. Yuma is the son and sole heir of the Nakakita family which is famous in the field of art and making beautiful stone designs. Her closeness to Yuma made Yua quite healed and began to forget her hurt towards Jo. Yuma is also a really good friend to Yua, they often spend time together at school.
And now instead, Jo is actually burning with an extraordinary fire of jealousy when he hears that Yua and Yuma are very close and good friends. At first, he tried to look fine and not care about it, but all that indifference was in vain. Jo realizes that he really loves Yua, but realizes it too late. He's just annoyed that his parents set him up without his consent with Yua. Saying that he wants his own choice. But his own choice turned out to be Yua, his childhood friend who he 'abandoned' because of his stupid behavior.
The closer Yua and Yuma got, the more Jo burned. Until finally he lost his patience...
• Cooling (?)
Jo's patience disappeared right on Yua's 19th birthday. Yua's birthday was during their school days, and Yua attended extra classes at that time (Damn, I actually remember, me and Jo shouting at each other violently when the school was almost empty)💀.
When her extra class finished, Yua wanted to go to his row of lockers which of course was very quiet. Because no one went to the locker room before going home besides her.
However, while she was taking her jacket from her locker, Yua was surprised by Jo who was standing behind her. And that's where the 'fight' and arguments occurred, Yua (me) and Jo insulted each other, even though the insults were because of each other's jealousy.
And it all ended with Jo kissing Yua roughly, Yua was carried away by what Jo was doing to her. Yeah, they made love (GOTTA GO BACK TO THAT FUCKING DESIRE REALITY RN!💀I'M SO FUCKING CLENCHING RN😃). What I like the most is when Jo brings Yua (me) to a table, making Yua straddle the table, creating a new position🌚. Yua could see Jo looking at her with lustful eyes while hitting her sweet spot. Yua could also see how handsome Jo was, he was still wearing the Gakuran, because Yua and Jo weren't completely naked.
The peak of heat was when Jo cum inside Yua, making (my) her head want to explode at the sensation🌚. Yeah, being fucked by a Prince named Asakura Jo, who would refuse?😮‍💨.
Bro, after he was satisfied making love with Yua, he said that 'Yua is his', not anyone else's. You know what he said after they got dressed, he approached Yua, his hand dug into Yua flat stomach, touched it then said: "Let this grow inside you, if necessary we will get married tomorrow," 🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️ (I WISH IT WAS REAL, NOT BECAUSE I'M SHIFTING! JOJO I'M GONNA BACK BABE!)
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Mobid question here, how do Killer!Iolite's victims die?
Ngl I’m not a very morbid person (hence why I had to do so much research on horror tropes to write this AU because I had no knowledge of my own) but I still thought this was a fascinating question so I had @frostcorpsclub help me come up with the deaths!
I know more characters die than what’s listed here, but I decided to go with the major ones.
Trigger warning for mentions of gore, hanging, choking, eye trauma, decapitation, and generally torturous and horrific deaths
Obsidian: In a chase, her signature pink hair bow is unraveled/caught on something and Iolite uses shadow magic to hang her with it. It looks like an accident until looked into further.
Polished Antique: Iolite pushes him into his own family’s vault where he's crushed by tons of bits (a la Scrooge McDuck)
Brackish: Gets trapped and submerged in a pit of grain*, a fate that’s incredibly dry for somepony who devoted his life to being a swimmer and making mares w-
Saltwater Taffy: Iolite kills her with a curse; every time she says a bad word against another creature, her throat fills up with crystal. She’s killed as she tears into Iolite for killing her family members, choking on crystal shards and her own blood.
Erudite Spell: Having died alongside Taffy, he is afflicted with a similar curse, which also causes fatal crystal growths. It affects his hooves so he can't run for help, and his horn upon which the crystals grow down and slowly blind him, stabbing his eyes and penetrating his brain.
Rainier: Iolite captures him and keeps him around in a secret place (like Summer) because he actually gives good emotional advice and there's a tiny, tiny, tiny glimmer of her true self inside him. She curses him with a fate akin to bamboo torture*, except instead of bamboo it’s an apple tree that’s growing inside of and slowly hilling him. It’s the slowest and most agonizing death of all of them. It also parallels the trees that his grandparents once planted to symbolize their love, but with an extremely horrific and dark twist.
Crash Racket: Iolite decapitated him and put his head on a pike, which she showed to Summer to torture her. “Is this the type of head that was worth breaking my heart over, Summy?”
Summer Beauty: I’ve described it before but I felt it would be fitting to put the description here too. Iolite put a curse on her so that the instant she is killed, Summer will “self-destruct” and turn into a lifeless crystal statue, much like the famed Crystal Empress Amore. Through this, Iolite has ensured that Summer cannot live without her.
Iolite: She tears her wings in a hoof-to-hoof battle with Yngvlid before falling into a crystal pit where her heart is pulled straight from her body.
BONUS Crystal Family: They all die in a very Romanov-like fashion where they’re locked in a basement together and Iolite and (mind-controlled) Aurora fire shots at them. Yes, including the little filly.
*The links are to Wikipedia articles; no videos or graphic photographs.
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mi-rae07 · 7 months
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Kang Yeosang : Prince Of Hearts (Part 4/9)
Pairing : Kang Yeosang (Ateez) and named character (Moon Yena)
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Yena squinted her eyes as she felt someone entering her chambers, alarming her senses. She didn't open her eyes and quietly reached for the dagger under her pillow, waiting for the person to reach close to her. As soon as she felt that the person was close enough, she swiftly moved from the bed, pointing the dagger right at the base of the person's throat. The said person yelped, his hands instinctively holding onto yena's that was on the base of the dagger. Yena's eyes soon adjusted to the still dark surroundings, looking up as the person's features came to her proper view.
Yena : yeosang?
Yeosang : g-god! This is the second time you're pointing something at me! Why are you always trying to kill me?
Yena pulled her dagger away, squinting her eyes since she still felt hazy from her sudden movement and sleep.
Yena : why the hell are you here?
Yeosang walked towards the curtains, pushing the curtains aside as sunlight entered the chamber, immediately filling it with light. Yena hummed as she laid her hand against her eyes, squinting her eyes once again from the sudden sunlight. Only now did she realize how much sunlight the curtains blocked.
Yena : bloody hell-
Yeosang : ah don't curse come on, we're royals.
Yena rolled her eyes and asked
Yena : did you come here to do this?
Yeosang nodded excitedly with a smile on his face. Yena groaned and plopped down on her bed as she said
Yena : are you a chicken, prince?
Yeosang : chicken! You flatter me, empress.
Yena : mhmm?
Yeosang walked up to yena as he said
Yeosang : I came here because you wouldn't let the maids enter your room, and it's already 9:30am and you hadn't woken up. But the maids were too scared to enter your room since you'd told them not to. Your reputation is quite wild, I realize now.
Yena : I don't like people coming in my room when I'm asleep, yeosang. I don't trust anyone like that, you should know that about me.
Yeosang : is that why you pointed your dagger at me when I came in?
Yena : I thought you were someone else. I wouldn't have even gotten up from my bed if I knew it was you.
Yeosang : you trust me that much?
Yena scoffed and said
Yena : no, I just know you're too pure-hearted and noble to kill someone when they're unarmed and asleep.
Yeosang : hmm, fair enough I suppose.
Yena hummed once again, rubbing her eyes to get sleep as far possible away from her. Yeosang chuckled at the way she looked right now before saying
Yeosang : you look adorable when you're half asleep, yena-shi.
Yena frowned and looked up at yeosang as she said
Yena : I'm not-
Yeosang : anyway! I decided I should show you around the palace today instead of going outside since it'd look really nice with all the decorations for the ball. Plus I can help you choose a dress for the ball! People say I have a good taste in fashion.
He was crown prince, the people would say he was good at anything and everything.
Yena : I have enough dresses.
Yeosang : yeah totally, a bunch of pants and corsets that act as tops with that cape you always wear.
Yena frowned in annoyance at that. Sure, she never dressed as proper women dressed, her outfits mostly looked manly. But her mother always used to tell her it was what suited her best and made her look more powerful than any other man out there. And her father considered gowns mostly impractical so no one stopped yena from wearing dresses like those. She was rather known for it and the power it gave her.
Yena : it's my royal cape, yeosang-shi, all empresses and emperors wear it-
Yeosang : yeah no, I'm getting you a proper gown today, with a nice cape if you wish so!
Yena : I hate gowns.
Yeosang : you'd look beautiful in one.
Yena : that's not my point-
Yeosang : but-
Yena : aish, stop interrupting me!
That came out more louder and fiercer than yena had intended it to which caused yeosang to flinch, his eyes suddenly drooping as he looked on the floor and mumbled
Yeosang : I'm sorry, I'll leave.
Yeosang turned around and was about to talk towards the door when yena quickly got up from bed, blocking yeosang by standing in front of him.
Yena : no, I'm sorry, I didn't meant to say that.
This was the first time in years yena had ever apologized to someone, empresses were never expected to apologize. But this was yeosang, and somehow she couldn't care less.
Yeosang : it's alright, I understand.
Yeosang once again tried walking past yena but paused as yena held his arm and said
Yena : no you don't.
Yeosang froze, staring at yena in part confusion. She sighed and shook her head before saying
Yena : yes.
Yeosang : yes?
Yena : yes, I'll let you choose a gown for me. And I'll wear it tonight.
Yeosang's eyes lightened up, a smile spreading on his lips as he said, happiness lacing his tone
Yeosang : really? You mean it?
Well she certainly didn't want him to sulk and feel bad. Whether it was for the minerals or something else, yena didn't know.
Yena : I do.
Yeosang : okay then! I'll meet you in the breakfast table once you dress up!
Yena nodded as yeosang gave her a smile and walked towards the door, closing it behind him. Yena groaned and plopped down on the bed, half regretting her decisions.
Yena : lord, what is wrong with me.
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Yeosang : which color would you prefer your gown to be, yena-shi?
Yena : black.
Yeosang : you do realize we're not going for a funeral, right?
Yena : blood red.
Yeosang let out a breath as he muttered
Yeosang : you sound like you came straight out of a vampire book.
Yena : you believe in vampires?
Yeosang : what, no! god! We'll just…find a good red gown, okay?
Yena nodded as she walked beside yeosang, who seemed to know exactly where he was going. Yena surely didn't, the amount of dresses and jewellery in front of her eyes were confusing her. They were both inside a sort of a wardrobe, except this one looked like a store and seemed to be bigger than a palace itself. There were millions of dresses for both men and women in here, from coats to gowns to corsets to even wedding and funeral dresses. This was where the royals could choose their dresses from, and yena supposed she had something like this back in her palace as well but she never bothered to enter that side. Her mother always chose her dresses.
Yeosang : have you ever loved before?
Yena : what?
Yeosang : look, if I'm going to have to marry you, I need to know the bare minimum about you, right? So tell me, have you ever loved before.
Yena : I suppose? My parents are wonderf-
Yeosang : yena-shi, I'm talking about romantic love.
Yena looked away, she knew this was going to sound very stupid to someone like yeosang but she supposed there was nothing else to say.
Yena : no.
Yeosang found it hard to believe that a woman as beautiful and smart as yena has never loved. He expected a dozen different men to fall on her feet every day.
Yeosang : no? not ever?
Yena : not yet.
Yeosang : that's…wow, I mean I expected it from you but having lived for 26 or so years without having loved anyone?
Yena : I never had time for things like that, I did not associate myself with men apart from work matters.
Yeosang : so I'm the first man you're associating with? That's an honor-
Yena : I'm only associating with you for work matters as well, yeosang. The minerals, remember? There's no difference here.
Yeosang paused, his eyes looking away from yena. And only then did yena realize the effect of what she had just said, but before yena could say anything more yeosang quickly stepped to the side and said
Yeosang : look! I found the perfect gown for you.
Yena looked at the gown that was displayed in front of her, a blood red gown in it's darkest shade with little gold frills around and pearls embedded in it's neckline. The gown was beautiful. Beautiful but also practical.
Yeosang : we can pair this gown with a gold shoe to match the frills, and pearl earring and a small pearl necklace to match the neckline. And then for your hair, we can use a gold tiara or pearl bead-
Yeosang cut himself off as yena held his hand, kissing the top of it as she said
Yena : it's beautiful, yeosang. And whatever you want me to wear with it, I will. You don't need to ask me.
Yeosang gave yena a small smile as she said
Yena : are we going to the weapons room today?
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Yena : so your weapon of choice is a bow.
Yeosang nodded, picking up a few arrows as he said
Yeosang : as it was probably already obvious.
Yeosang stood in front of the arrow board as he aimed at it before asking
Yeosang : what's your weapon of choice, empress?
Yena : swords. Swords, knives, daggers, anything of that sort.
Yeosang : those are my weakest.
Yena : well, bows are my weakness.
Yeosang : better not let my father know about this. Or he's going to get us married just because we compliment each other's weapon of choice.
Yeosang let go of the arrow as it swiftly hit the center of the board, the arrow giving him a perfect 100 score. Yena raised her eyebrows, impressed.
Yena : you are good at this.
Yeosang smiled as he turned around and held the bow out for yena to hold
Yeosang : want to try?
Yena sighed and nodded before positioning the arrow properly. Just as she was about to let go yeosang stepped closer to her, holding her hand that held the arrow before pushing it backward, whispering against her ear
Yeosang : if you want it to hit 100, you got to push it more backwards, in order to give it more force.
Yena stiffed as she realized the position they were in, and how close yeosang was to her for his breath to hit against the back of yena's neck. His shoulders were touching hers and his hands delicately held hers, positioning the arrow straight forward. Fuck her heart for beating too fast.
Yeosang : now let go.
Yena let go as the arrow hit a perfect 100, yeosang letting out a proud smile as he stepped backward. Yena pressed her lips together, keeping the bow aside as yeosang said
Yeosang : see? You're not so terrible at this after all.
Yena : that was all you, yeosang-shi. All I did was hold the bow.
Yeosang : and that itself requires great skill.
Yena : whatever you say, lord prince.
Yeosang : now! How about you teach me sword fighting.
Well shit.
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Yena stepped in front of the large mirror in her chambers, her face twisted in a frustrated frown as she realized she would probably need to ask someone to help her with the lace in the back of her dress. Her hands couldn't reach them as much as she tried and it was annoying her. She didn't want anyone to see her this way, her back bare and her old scars from battle on full display. She hated it. But it wasn't like she could go out like this either, was it?
??? : yena-shi~, are you done?
Yena's eyes widened as she quickly turned towards the door, her hands clutching the dress behind her back as she thought of an excuse to say to the prince outside her door.
Yena : in a few minutes I will be.
Yeosang : then I'm coming in!
Yena : what no-
Yena cut herself off as the door opened, yeosang stepping in with a big smile. And for that moment yena paused, forgetting about the laces and how uncomfortable she felt in this dress. Because yeosang looked too beautiful tonight, beautiful to the point where yena felt the need to carve a statue of him in front of her palace, replacing the Greek gods. Yeosang too had worn a suit the same color as that of yena's gown, golden rings decorating his slender fingers and two pearl earrings adorning his ear.
Yeosang : yena?
Yena blinked her eyes as she came back from her thoughts, her hands once again clutching the dress behind her back tightly. Yeosang noticed that, and he seemed to understand what was going on because he quickly shut the door behind him, stepping forward.
Yeosang : you didn't call for a maid to help you with all this?
Yena looked away. Yeosang found it quite impressive how this one person could do all of this work on oneself within this short time.
Yeosang : yena, really? You did all of this by yourself, the hair the jewellery, the dress-
Yena : not the dress I…I can't do the back of it. There are too many laces.
Yeosang : which is why you need to call for a maid-
Yena : no! no, don't.
Yeosang stared at yena for a few seconds, trying to understand why she was doing this.
Yeosang : you don't want them to see you like this.
Yena nodded as yeosang let out a sigh and said
Yeosang : would you mind if I saw you like that?
Yena paused at his words. Was he offering to tie her laces?
Yeosang : I'm the only choice here, yena. It's either me or the both of us don't attend the ball.
Yena let out a breath, her eyes lowering to the floor. She knew yeosang was right, she knew he was the only one who could do it. But this also meant yeosang being the first person to ever see her scars, and that felt too intimate. But then again, he was going to be her husband if this ended well, wasn't he?
Yena : fine.
Yena turned around, letting go of the back of her dress as she looked right into the mirror. She could see yeosang eyeing her scars with careful eyes, his face unreadable. But then yeosang walked forward, holding the dress properly as he tied her laces with speed and precision.
Yeosang : are these from battle?
Yena : yes.
Yeosang : do they still hurt?
Yena : no.
Yeosang could feel how yena felt at this moment by her short answers. She was nervous, and by answering short was how she dealt with it.
Yeosang : you look beautiful, yena.
Yena looked back at the mirror, realizing yeosang's eyes were still on her mirror image despite his hands still tying the lace. Each small brush of his finger against her back sent sparks through her skin, causing yena to only be more nervous.
Yena : this dress is beautiful-
Yeosang : not the dress, you. Your scars, they're beautiful.
Yena felt her hands clench at her sides from his words. He was looking at yena who was in a beautiful gown, covered in beautiful jewels, her hair tied up into a bun with beautiful pearls on it and he found her ugly scars more beautiful?
Yena : yeosang.
Yeosang : I don't care about the dress, or the jewels you are currently wearing. Of course, you look like a goddess with all that but anyone can say that. Anyone can call you pretty because of what you're wearing on the outside. But this, these scars, they're what makes you more than just pretty. These scars are stories, stories of how brave you are, how strong you've been and the sacrifices you have made for your country and your people.
Yena let out a short hum as yeosang gave a strong final tie to the laces, the dress fitting yena perfectly now as she turned around to face yeosang. And for the first time she didn't care about the fact that he was so close to her, she could lean a bit forward and kiss him. She only looked into his eyes, just as he did
Yeosang : your scars are beautiful, and you must never be ashamed of them being seen by other people. These scars project not your weakness, but your bravery. And if people cannot realize that, damn them.
Yena smiled. And that alone was enough for yeosang to give his entire life to her, that alone was enough for yeosang to love her. Yeosang had never seen yena smile properly before, he had never been able to make her smile. But now that he had seen it, he never wanted that smile to go away.
Yena : thank you. For finding beauty in me when no one else does.
Yeosang smiled as he held his hand out for her to hold before saying
Yeosang : shall we, my lady?
Yena had never let anyone take her hand before, but this was yeosang, and she supposed there was nothing wrong about this. And so yena smiled before finally taking his hand in hers.
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blackpink: checking the current energies of their contract renewal and the girls’ future after their current contract’s expiration + yge’s check-up
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disclaimer: my reading may not be accurate because of changing energies and me not interpreting everything as correct as i can. i do them just for fun.
i used frida kahlo 110th anniversary’s deck on 23rd february (2023).
— blackpink’s contract renewal reading (will they renew, will it be extentes by yge..): 4 of cups rx, 10 of swords rx, 5 of cups rx, 5 of wands, 3 of swords rx, 9 of cups rx, queen of pentacles, queen of cups and the star with ace of wands as the bottom card of the deck
i personally think the girls’ contract won’t be renewed. since 4 of cups rx shows sudden amount of opportunities and the next cards are transformation, stepping back in their feet, obstacles/competition, financial loss, nightmare/failure, organising, caution of focusing with the emotions, it looks like yge will burn in the hell. /s
jokes aside, after blackpink leaving, yge has to prepare to lose many money and it’s obvious they have no plan b.
— jisoo’s future career reading after contract negotiations/renewal: 7 of cups, 6 of wands rx, knight of wands rx, 7 of wands rx and knave of cups with the empress as the bottom card
she has so many options that she has to be careful of choosing. so careful that she could lose money. it can show that she won’t be satisfied with the profit she’s earned. she will be unfocused because of this. either she will have some activity that will love so much to the extent she’ll have less profit as she wants, or she’ll experiment with something that will make her lose money. i don’t think that could be a scandal that will make her lose some fans, a part of her audience since knave of cups is in the end of the reading (of course, if knave of cups is another person apart for jisoo) and knight of wands is just her being unfocused. they aren’t even next to each other, so it could be not significant thing at all.
i do think at first she’ll take a route that jisoo won’t be satisfied in the end, possibly in acting because it feels like everyone wants jisoo to be an actress and she has that vibe and so on, and so on. her choice at first might involve traveling, could be something that will make her work in the outside (just not in buildings) and if she decided to act again, she’ll feel the competition. she can learn some important lessons here that might lean to her wishes being somewhere else. i believe she’ll switch in the beauty, art and fashion industry in some way. she could be a model, fashion designer, she could even have her own brand (doesn’t matter if it will be makeup line or fashion brand). it’s possible that she’ll step aside in the music since i don’t see her being singer with these cards. she can release some singles from time to time. knave of cups and the empress shows that she’ll be in these industries rather than music. just anything involving venus-oriented profession/activity/hobby.
her future is bright but it will take some time. possibly in korea. not in yge.
— jennie’s future career reading after contract negotiations/renewal: queen of swords, the emperor, 3 of wands, 7 of cups and 6 of wands rx with the empress as the bottom card
her future after contract talking decision thing seems a biiiit brighter, however 7 of cups and 6 of wands rx also appear here.
look, she might receive support, advice or critic from someone. possibly older woman? maybe her mother? since jennie will do well if she listens to her, it looks like she’ll need advice. she could be overthinking about her future.
she’ll work hard and will be persistent. possibly older man will help her, so i do think she’ll rely on her connections but she’ll have to be cautious of how she’s spending money.. she might love to spend money a lot.
tbh, it seems like she’ll definitely travel. i don’t think she’ll be on vacation because she’ll choose something that could make her feel that she’s made a mistake. possibly she and jisoo will be on the same route. she’ll have to be so careful that she’ll lose money.
her relying on people she knows might not be her best option. could take different route than we will ever actually realise. it seems she wants to create a business that’s profitable. the only hint we have is that it might be in the fashion/art/beauty industry. anything else indicates to her being own manager, her being ceo, her investing her time to this idea she has. she might be influencer after all, although her route will be really, really different. i don’t see her in the music/acting industry at the moment (apart from the tv series she has role) because she really is so into this thing she has in her mind.
her future is also bright, however it might be risky for her at first because of her ambitions. will leave yge. at the moment, outside of korea. probably america/europe? (not specifying countries on purpose)
— rosé’s future career reading after contract negotiations/renewal: knave of swords, 5 of cups rx, temperance, queen of wands and 4 of swords with the chariot as the bottom card
like everyone else, her ideas and creativity will also be delayed. she has to be patient to see the needed results in the future. rosé will get back to her feet, so i do see her leaving yge and possibly moving to another company whenever she’s ready. she will be so calm that you will be shocked how patient she actually is at that time. i’ll be so proud of her 🤧 (crying for joy bc she is so emotional)
anyways, she’ll jiggle from idea to idea, from project to project that everyone will be actually amazed of how she’s working. she was waiting for the time to come. she wants this. she’s ready for this, after some time… she can feel some stress when she’ll release everything she’s working on.
rosé seems to stay far from her parents in australia after the contract talks. will definitely leave yge, she’s definitely energised. although i do thought before she’ll be outside of korea, there’s possibility of her to stay there. she’s definitely more optimistic than before.
her future seems filled with work. i don’t quite know if that’ll be successful to her money-wise since there’s no hints of it. she’ll definitely stay in the tv and media industry, however at the moment she won’t experiment in another industry and will take her own path. there’s also no hints of traveling but there are signals of long-distance work so that’s why i assume she can also stay in south korea.
— lisa’s future career reading after contract negotiations/renewal: 7 of swords, 9 of wands, ace of wands, 10 of pentacles and knight of swords with the 6 of swords as the bottom card
my heart is aching. someone is talking behind her…
i’ll be honest. lisa is in trap but not by the rest of the members (the girls look like they will work, work and work and they’re so far from thinking in this way we possibly have no idea). i do think yge is thinking allegedly the worst things about her. she has to fight. she wants all the money she’s earned. remember that manager who took 100 milion won from her? there might be even more money everyone in yg entertainment took from her. she’ll take then back, don’t worry. she will fight back before leaving. that’s on her mind first, it seems that her future career-wise comes next. however, she might be short of money if she’s spending them left-right.
lisa will get everything that belongs to her. will leave yge after getting everything back to her. eventually she won’t renew. outside of korea.. possibly back in thailand? there are chances of her working in usa/europe but i don’t think she’ll take this route.
yg entertainment’s check-up and what’s going on with them at the moment: wheel of fortune, 5 of pentacles rx, 8 of cups, 3 of wands, knight of wands rx, 7 of wands rx and king of swords with the lovers as the bottom card
big changes are comimg to the company. they'll be more active and it looks like they struggled for a bit. they are walking away from a idea that they no longer find fulfilling (it might be about blackpink). treasure recently added dates for their tour so 3 of wands is about them. however, they are jumping from job to job. they are definitely unfocused, it feels like blackpink's desicion've shaken them up. yge didn't protect something as they should. could be about blackpink, could be about awards, brand reputation rankings.. it can be about many things here. an older person holds their staff to his high standarts (possibly their founder is here? dark hair and eyes.. their current ceo could be here too)
the lovers as the bottom card of the deck, though, can be about business between 2 people that will be mutually beneficial. it can be also an outcome about the reading and they'll have to choose what they'll do after blackpink leave.
thanks for reading! i am open with comments and discussions both in asks and in the comments! have a fullfiling and nice day!
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"The dear little girl had no idea of the deep impression she had made on Franzi": Archduchess Sophie's reaction to her son's engagement (part 1)
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After reading quoted fragments in several biographies I finally found the whole letter that Archduchess Sophie wrote to her twin sister Queen Marie of Saxony on the ocassion of her son Franz Josef's engagement to his cousin Elisabeth. The letter is LONG, so much that in fact Tumblr doesn't let me post it. So I'll be sharing it in two parts. As always, I used an automatic translator because I still don't know German, so forgive the lost nuances/mistakes that may be here:
As the luggage and entourage [of Duchess Ludovika in Bavaria] had not yet arrived, Archduchess Sophie immediately sent for one of her chambermaids "so that the girls could at least fix their hair. And I [Archduchess Sophie] watched with fervent pleasure as Sisi arranged her hair herself, with a grace and elegance in all her movements that delighted Sophie [the chambermaid] as well as me. All the more so because she was so unaware of having produced such a pleasant impression. In spite of the mourning that Luise [Duchess Ludovika] and her daughters had had to bear because of the visit to Therese [likely the Queen of Bavaria, who was mourning her brother who died earlier than month], Sisi was charming in her very simple, high, black dress, so that I persuaded Luise to take tea with her daughters at my place; and after she had decided to do so, I arranged it so that the suites who had come with us to tea in my drawing room could retire to the dining room, while we all went to my toilet room to meet Luise and her two daughters there. My Carl [Ludwig, her son], who is a very good observer, told me that the moment the Emperor saw Sisi, an expression of such great satisfaction appeared on his face that one could no longer doubt on whom his choice would fall. He beamed, and you know how his face beams when he is pleased. The dear little girl had no idea of the deep impression she had made on Franzi. Until the moment her mother told her about it, she was only filled with shyness and timidity, which the many people surrounding her instilled in her. She was so under this impression that she had not eaten anything and she said to Kadi [a chambermaid]: 'Néné [Duchess Helene, also called Lenza, Elisabeth's elder sister] has it easy, because she has already seen so many people, but I have not. I'm so scared that I can't eat at all…' At dinner on the 17th, Louis [Duke Ludwig, Elisabeth's elder brother]… sat between Sisi and me and remarked: 'So far Sisi has only eaten soup and green salad, she must have written herself a day of fasting…' But how well this embarrassment and shyness suited her! And she was so pretty and graceful about it!… Charlotte [Empress Caroline of Austria, Sophie and Ludovika's eldest sister] arrived on the 17th in the evening and appeared at the ball at ½ 9 o'clock, where Sisi looked delightful in a white and pink Tarlatan dress. She had a large comb stuck in her beautiful hair, which held the plaits backwards, she wears her hair swept out of her face according to fashion. The little girl's posture is so graceful, so modest, so irreproachable, so elegant, almost humble, when she dances with the emperor… She seemed to me so attractive, so childishly modest and yet completely at ease with him. It was only the many people who intimidated her. Because she had never appeared in the big world before, she was not able to gauge the extent of the attention… Néné, by the way, is also very successful, many gentlemen are completely enchanted by her. The whole appearance of these two graceful and beautifully grown young beings makes the most favourable impression everywhere…
PART 2
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Troll WIPs
Mostly for myself so I don’t forget all the ideas I’ve been gathering and working on, because I’m an easily excitable dude who’s also very easy to distract and awfully tired and forgetful... so you might see how that might affect what the hell im doing on this blog...
However, if you were ever interested in shippin with me in any kind of capacity and find my current roster lacking, ya can of course check out what I have on the backburner.
This is going to be a very long post, because I'll probably add some visuals here and there and because yeah... I have a lot of ideas, so it's going into a readmore!
Basically done!
Elyzia - just gotta finish those talksprites! <3
Xiento Ethuri - needs some talksprites <3
Romida Gartho - could probably use a talksprite
Stryxe Sangui - talksprite? :3c
Well underway, solid ideas
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Vizlei Alvear - Male - He/Him + A very friendly fella, maybe not the smartest though? + Student studying to become a veterinary! Loves animals! Childhood friends with Elraik, friends with Ghalen + Study buddies with Salhus and Ialvah :D
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Elraik Maarvi (Left) Transfem Nonbinary - They/Them + Design by @8bit-mau5 + A Business and Fashion Student who has commitment issues, but enjoys being desired by others, is childhood friends with Vizlei and enjoys doing pole dancing as a hobby, a bit sassy this one
Ghalen Centin (Right) Male - He/Him + Design by @8bit-mau5 + A chronically tired fella that's kinda friends with Elraik and Vizlei, also a Student, a bit of a mutant, tends to be chill most of the time, likes snacks... feed him snacks please...
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3 literal troll children who are kinda some feel good characters for me, who have nothing bad happen to them besides regular ass lil kid troubles (literally all 3 of them are mutants in some ways) + Revenn Spirav (Left) - 1 hemoanon baby duck nonbinary knight that likes to go on adventures and be the protector of their friends! adopted Striga as their parent + Veltin Airlin (Right) - 1 shy violet prince boy, "giant seabunny" parent, very timid and a lil clingy, wants to be a good boy, Design by @goddesstrolls + Anthea Cornis - 1 pink super sparkly unicorn princess who wants to be the bestest empress when she grows up! Is surprisingly level headed for her age... will still put makeup on you and try to pretty you up with sparkly clothing though
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Kazmir Lycant (Left) Male - He/Him + An indigo werewolf shifter, that's kind of chaotic evil, that's a pretty rough design idea, used to be a really nice guy until he got fucked over so much that he just went apeshit at some point, though he's mellowed out some since + Used to hate Hespar, because the guy almost got him killed when they were both younger, but at this point he's kind of gotten attached to the old fool and they might manage to bond with one another yet...
Hespar Laetum (Right) Male - He/Him + Old man Monster Hunter Cowboy Wizard! He's a design trade I got from @goddesstrolls + He hunts the undead and other creatures that are dangerous to most regular trolls - he started hunting Kazmir many years ago when the guy started to go apeshit and almost killed him, but got away + Kazmir has since become Hespar's white whale of sorts, always trying to find him and take him down, though he's starting to get old enough where even his magic can't help offset his waning strength and skills anymore
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Anudal Nubihs (Left) Neutral - He/Him + A Businessman, if you will... Not quite a troll this one, is he? + What business? You're not sure, though if you'd ask him he'd probably say he was in the business of death, which is why the Alternian Empire is so lucrative + He's far above most petty, mortal things, but he indulges occasionally to alleviate potential boredom
Orvear Retrix (Right) Male - He/Him + Rainbowdrinker artist, chaotic evil, a wee lil bit insane! A design trade I got from @goldenguillotines + Orvear is... a lil fucked up in the head, he's obsessed with beauty (or at the very least what he himself defines as beauty), he's always looking for models for his paintings and sculptures and might become obsessive with what he thinks is a beautiful troll + he will seduce trolls he thinks are attractive enough for his taste, get them to pail with him and then drink their blood, because that's how feeding works best for him
Crovin Thonyz - Male - He/Him + a drunk ass teal who can't get his shit together ever since his matesprit died quite a few sweeps ago, he loved him too much and can't seem to move past it
Temero Rargym - Male - He/Him + a lime chemist that hates the world and hates being alive but would never let you kill him because that would be doing you a favor after all + he finances himself by selling designer drugs - as in specifically designed for your wants/needs, he's ridiculously good at it
Rough ideas, working on it
Balton - Pokemon Based silly boy for Sylvie <3
A specialized team for Athokk, he needs some coworkers other than Aitreo
Masc Enby Guitar Player in a band with Etatio
A Sexy GNC dude, singer in a band with Etatio
Gonna have to figure out a drummer for that band too
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Amalia Ashado - Genderfluid - She/Xe + Design by @8bit-mau5 + Originally wanted to put her into the Venturia gang, but I changed my mind in the meantime + Wanna put xem on Alternia with some of the others, a noble lady
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Mlanee (Left), a GNC boy - He/They + a popstar with creepy cute vibes, may or may not be evil/insane, rough design idea
Myelee (Right) - She/They + a feel good dancer, making choreographies and videos for youtube, but also has their own studio where they teach, rough design idea
Adopts I love but really need to figure out
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Purple (Left) + Design by @cherrytrolls (wanna edit the look a lil) + potentially ditzy, airheaded idol, cute and well meaning?
Indigo (Right) + Design by @cherrytrolls (wanna edit the look a lil) + maybe a pit fighter, kinda tough gal?
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Lil Miss Bloodthorne (Left) + Design by @clown-fuckers-r-us (wanna edit the look a lil) + seriously gotta think about this one, probably a demon of sorts
Pastel Goth (TBA) + adopt by (TBA) highblood, probably a former friend of Etatio's
The Venturia Gang
It's an entirely different planet (Venturia) where technology doesn't really work the same way it does in the rest of the Empire. + Imagine it a bit like DnD themed, leaning more on the fantasy than the sci-fi side. It's got kingdoms and various forms of ruling castes, mutations, flora, fauna, gods etc. + Trolls originally came to the planet to colonize it, but found they couldn't leave anymore. If ya land on the planet, yer stranded there for the rest of your life and find that pretty much all your tech is useless. + Ya gotta adapt, bro! Become one with the fantasy setting! + I gotta figure out more about this quite literal homebrew im doing
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Ithora Khaave (Left) Nonbinary - They/Them + Ranger Design by @8bit-mau5 + generally unfriendly, kinda dislikes other trolls, adventurer
Namkor Argean (Right) Genderqueer - He/They + Bard Design by @8bit-mau5 + gay ass disaster
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Lyonel - Male - He/Him + Himbo Supreme Barbarian, rough design ideas - Lion hearted, stupid but friendly, courageous or maybe too stupid to be scared + heart full of love and ass full of dumb
A sexy sexy rogue bastard <3 abs out whore dude + only really have some visual ideas so far
I kinda want more DnD/fantasy trolls
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romanticinpanic · 2 years
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about me
screenname: rom (she/her)
blog content ranges anywhere from shitposting, fandom, history, aesthetic, and studyblr depending on mood
more about me/my interests below, though it may be slightly outdated
(just for reference, unless topical, a good amount of my reblogs are queued)
note: some of these linked tags are empty, this is mostly for organization (also I gave up on linking everything around the inactive fandom section) 
fav (mostly standalone) movies:
the mummy
scream
heathers
romeo + juliet
labyrinth
what we do in the shadows
the winter soldier
empire strikes back
the half of it
howl's moving castle
addams family values (the addams family)
pride and prejudice
childhood disney films (sleeping beauty, mulan, tangled), honorable mention anastasia
fav musical artists:
taylor swift
mitski
lana del rey
blackpink (rosé biased) and a whole lot of other kpop girl groups
and (according to my last.fm) the smiths, phoebe bridgers, hole, the beach boys, the shangri-las & tv girl
fandoms i consider myself active in (and what i like in them):
star wars (leia, hanleia, love OT, like PT, for the most part like to pretends ST doesn’t exists)
doctor who (rose tyler, RTD era mostly, doctorrose)
PJO (percabeth)
marvel (jean grey, gwen stacy, jott, romanogers, xmen/x-men/x men)
batfamily/dc (dick grayson, poison ivy, dickbabs leaning)
buffy the vampire slayer (drusilla, spuffy [in AUs, not in pure canon])
top gun (a guilty pleasure of mine, icemav)
wwe/pro-wrestling (Kairi [Sane], Asuka, AJ Lee, Judgement Day)
fandoms i’m either inactive in or no longer a part of (but formerly obsessed):
total drama (aleheather, au duncney)
taskmaster
x files
rpdr
yellowjackets
sailor moon
streamers (nihachu, technoblade, RT game, OTV & friends, in the past dsmp)
harry potter (hermione, dramione [in AUs, not in pure canon])
figure skating (evgenia medvedeva, alysa liu)
american horror story
A:TLA (katara, zutara, jinora)
sherlock (molly hooper, sherlolly)
musicals (hamilton, heathers, poto & more [I was in middle school ok! Cut me some slack])
ya fiction
other random obsessions:
empress sisi/sissi
ophelia
Misc folklore & mythology
history
historical fashion
ballet
time periods (for history content)
ancient times
20th century
1920s
1930s
1940s
1950s
1960s
1970s
1980s
1990s
90s
00s
misc tags i use that haven’t found their way in above
prev tags
quotes
paintings
long post
other accts
ao3: @romanticinpanic
elysian fields: @amina
there are some things i don’t like, but so long as you’ll tag them correctly i won’t interact with them. honestly as long as you’re not toxic/in denial, i’m pretty up for anything (which i know is such a vague description, but it’s hard to out of context create some all encompassing distinction of what is in good fun and what just worsens an online community)
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ageofpiracyrp · 2 years
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Molfaun
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Her Imperial Majesty Oglavia Den Troz
Pronouns: She/her
Position: Empress of Soulf
Age: 46
Romantic and/or Sexual Preference: Heterosexual
Species: Laykul
Home Planet: Molfaun
Faceclaim/Humanoid Appearance:  Kristin Chenoweth
True Appearance: Oglavia is tiny even for Laykul, standing just 4′3″. She is colored a vibrant green with a blue “mask” patterning and a cream-colored belly.
Information:
Oglavia engagement and later marriage to the Duke of Ro was politically beneficial, and the resulting political impact has led to the increasing obscurity of Bwurruu. Soulf has emerged as the dominant empire over Vierun in recent years. Conquering territory in Uvuun and Yatz (both of which border her seas) has increased her might.
More than any other political leader that Molfaun has seen, Oglavia has expressed an appreciation for the cultural tastes of the rest of the galaxy- namely Earth media.
She loves anime, movie musicals, and period dramas.
Fashion fascinates her, and she has an eccentric style.
There used to be a great many terms to refer to her species- even within her own planet. However, Oglavia has put forward a political campaign to establish “Laykul” and “Laikalla” (which originate in her native language of Edievon) as the only “true” ways to refer to her people.
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Jayvon Den Meyck
Pronouns: He/him
Position: Emperor Consort of the Empire of Soulf. In his own right, Duke of Ro in the Vierun Empire and a professional-caliber sportsman.
Age: 36
Romantic and/or Sexual Preference: Bisexual
Species: Laykul
Home Planet: Molfaun
Faceclaim/Humanoid Appearance:  Dante Basco
True Appearance: Jayvon is 4′8″ tall, and colored a medium gray-brown with black spots over his back. His coat is unusually shiny.
Information:
Jayvon is the nephew of the current Emperor of Vierun, and a grandchild of that empire’s previous monarch.
He isn’t seen that often around his wife even though they both live in the Imperial Palace.
He likes to wear hats.
Jayvon has little taste for anything where he has to sit still for longer than ten minutes.
He had a playboy reputation in his youth before his engagement to Oglavia 12 years ago.
He’s kind of a jock and loves playing games of all kinds - including card and board games, actually.
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Glyon S’Gann
Pronouns: She/her
Position: Vizier to the Empress of Soulf
Age: 37
Romantic and/or Sexual Preference: Pansexual
Species: Laykul
Home Planet: Molfaun
Faceclaim/Humanoid Appearance: Elizabeth Banks
True Appearance: Glyon is 4′7.5″, with mostly beige fur. Her tail is striped with ultramarine bands, and her paws are tipped with a darker beige that looks a bit like gloves. She has dark beige patches above her eyes that somewhat resemble eyebrows.
Information:
Glyon was born to a family of seaweed farmers within the S’Gann empire, and worked her way up within the government to achieve this high-ranking position.
She is a little high-strung even though she tries to portray herself as “easy breezy beautiful Covergirl” (her quote)
Despite being the chief advisor to her empress, she and Oglavia bicker often- including in front of guests.
Like Oglavia, Glyon loves fashion. She loves to dress up both her natural form and the sformer one that she has adopted.
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libidomechanica · 14 days
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Some replies, patient love
A curtal sonnet sequence
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It had fair Annie, bide away, not made. And I saw that morn the Hall, dead at the house in summer, draws the blink did say thou milk and groom the was lift mi hips to him, if tis burns to glad the wrest; to catch he without delays before myne dig deep; for, by a vision. Was comes near their teare. Some replies, patient love. Point and sack’d, out aik, and simple, Sir, but. Fell through nettled make a reed thus far mourn, I know where a Body love.
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If those press a laughing Solomon. Said the let me if thought love hath rescue me, and loud I have new pay? Called to keeping, and watch things space be able Briareus! On her coming bath for night, your arms, but all, when your minds, and see it fairy-quicke in thee more of thy mine eyes having for the corned her native in his own before drizzling Solomon. Odorous night of a hills, its high force to love commun’d forgotten.
               3
Come like your head toward signs pain! And die rathere between female and bring caravan, winter, I do not know, which, ’mid the Baron rich many spirit bound alive: for love; she foot-stones with the moat, and sometimes charms show we this virgin Knowledges. Over mother’s wide her end in a thoughts chief world do not what was glass on a petty name.—My mind the nail in thou haste, who had drunken fore-bemoan that down in her lids: again.
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To perfumed wither right proceed, and, home, virgin all the been what is not hark, and so riches my mind art from mine eyes upright, who lov’d—and make and trembling though his braid them with the damsels in thee, fa la la. Pillow, to finds one of movement flowery mind of sleep. Me to haunting gold me dwelling cloak, and level lilies’ foam, a pomegranates these firths of the true bless nigh feared and him the beauty snares divine.
               5
Should could every that the like a gang was … he is not ope and should rises, she spake, her gentle sits, and doth silver. To Pindar; another! Both his hearts of love, where five, to see my hammer beholders, thered though kind of place whisper’d: when to tell, lies; then her others pain, with thy premature’s the loud; you hast thou shall I shall die. Then a broke the room filling cool’d into the roaring form, tis but into outnumber.
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Past cure, ’ louder, I am sick of Heaven gray cloud to flowers rare or king battlements fire that the empress’ flamed without enviable to Loue showe, and thereof beautiful face and fitly down she in the world, and priest, to be brow, but of a farthern down—will live, so it to doff the trees they wound asleep of down a shadowy land; and I, the new pleasant doves: Adonis’ shouldest blue. They can see and please toying.
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If she beams from a bed. As Phillis oftentious, scent pass thing. Why not a progress, who with these: there its will the would I of yourse thee! That which he disappointing has the neck all well! Do it than once espied, might the sunk down, by my own sweetly kept. When look vainly enjoying women upon his but upon us find handsome ever gazed with inuitest beloved their complete with the fifty will she heards sayd sawe.
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Monstrous roots of dream, a passion of the name, may never men in mind, like nature, by comethings and shook each to seek him no great god Pan, and sweet old; nor much pleasures peace or a strong that had been wordless flush, because for their tint his on a large eagle, and in fashion, when peace, or red part who long than enemy, nor sins all its mechanics clear. And its far remor, answers by my love must sensitive then this head.
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And de Vaux of Thine! See it expounds were the passenger ties cold by the bride, and and were’t not at their every idle limbs; a think of the misty dales, among their legend chucklers, so sweet love and be those same all that o’er heads his his cost, and only Nature goodness buried each fulfil you be, it is only be curse. Sweet queens and whistle chip of what it of through the death-white regard—a loud I hae I begin?
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’ She soon as the lady of how should hounds togethering music; meseems I saw him also throught or crier of all they moving, all our bed for his dry nook on the great fretful talked arms and be thy blunder youngling was hall, so bereave my very caves, his his pack of your sleeping liness impossible as the Germany. Bless of are not, sweet, did child? Willie hadna gie a ball-fields. Provides to be stood the sea.
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But whence proved through the galleries should readed, Let thou cannot still hungry life, that doth small. His honeycombed high remember, on a homewardes doe soe. And here and suff’ring once hath many lies bridegroom, honeycomb: honey of angry that poor did it let go. And blew in my skipping until the true gods sings to brood a maid, and Love much hand out of Lochroyan, she, have no more doen ill do, and twenty maiden love?
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Where free the usual fire, will be two bodies far away, and above a slumber how to earthy mouth will in lines marry trailing; cheer, to make a common. For, if thy man, I have been the good steadfast alive bowered. Madness his hear was left the breathen, in sunset perhaps of malice, with Death this art, with a wound the hand thus did invited to human honours the late, a quiver of Prospering down ye.
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Hold at the rolled her neck to grown and new, although stifled finds, no other, tu—whoo! They was no need not love, dancing Liberty’s a foresayd from the thread, my Minerva, maid and rave a man, I the peace. Should I am channel troubled hierarchy! ’Er mankind dell, maud with men love in marble at my madness dear lord it threescore valley, come with raptur’d! Walls, after- rest tiptoe to my heart. Said he feasted for me.
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Within the ground hoisted summer, fresh: the stayed in the Sword-winding riches to someth twofold sweet: yet warble fat, absorb’d into soon, and rises far away back upon his love is dawnin in you: nor half lost as ere her window chewing on t’ other to be, if no pleasant dawnin in me dead.—What while I passively livest beauty fair. Thine of ostentation for so innocence. Her rustic form the path?
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Faint refrain, alone, but friend, right there, sufficient fans, I roved you walk my love, and felt no more the upheld up, and as welcome in which many a flower the days, as hold my bowed, and Lilliput, and through if deaf and lashes of every steeds, turn trees, his hours. Train in him go, until it were’t not womankind of the twinkling indignantly, O bliss, is tighted elephantom upon you’ll gentlemental bow.
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Little touch a low smoke the pillars as Lebanon. My mother death-bed over his sweet is the House I’ve love is rapture, by the Almight hour’s son is times traitors … the lightness a chamber door, then at there’s noon, full be done you starry lambs are not importal men in her husband fast throw, each she. Baba, without a palfrey whom glide, which wanteth me sorrow and all the various sky like thered to. In the will!
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— As planet in its sweetness to make you. —But liked tree; then, that’s for it, as he trail’d, and fading: on mysteric of the boy’s mite, ’ and, as the shrine, come insect hostilettante, delight disappear follow, then shade our fancy. Curtain, that no memory life chamber hovering in you did their got, and I stately Virgil, with the Passions for the merchard the Potter’d pigeons are but in a suddenly be so proue, cupids!
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But all hermitage; and learned to be dead she often thee cumbers of advantager, sixteen sands outward but stirr’d best will not a tax, from my mountains by therefore were, and when song. Under and let my love and his feminine dominionships he walls from thee; yet wine her Phidian nose, from her glorious lay thy should ne’er distant. Let no penance of all, slight, sank upon his friends hid invited to forget no more.
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For on an idle length great god the lilies as former succeeded bays about.— Of His Glory is nothings does Man to thee, like might me a crime of and thou toss, doth clear strove the air, my undefiled and them, and slur with her limbs, bath about. A works and feet! Although mist and ten yet and my charming down bough tearest but the joys are the nuh see of plunder;—these wonder on the sat doubt if she marbled lids: again.
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But throught with books, and before, half-grass, and say, begging in other, ’ I saw it change the airy third by, behold silv’ry nymph of statue shadow faltering you give me, and the air to thee the years to stroke, as thou need not pass’d they scar’d! Lights are sure near, it’s ingenious, had swoon’d drunkard green female dreaming sorrowing in the last from year sweet look upon her careless nigh. And rhymes the serve that mislead the tall; sir Leoline!
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There end when along from the lofty mouth, I am to stand shadow from wood aloud. If I lay. Over-cold with new Formes, leads that, at the yellow to every way. The air if he wall with he reed, wraceks through a ditty Ovid, by who company forty bear to fallenge maladies revision all; this from him; life, which brough bound her city forests, and make a ridge athwart thou don’t say she feels Elysium!
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Of a saving him still her elder bosom like the grey-haired poor fond voice, that liuing of. Pain, we sat doest thine were not,—only Natures were re-survey, where was off my garden, had reconciled; and by the old thy sake he world, he feare, before, plaguy bill they hand-breathing. The maid a wretch fort, or me, O slip at on sweetly poorer prepare the villains. Was extreme; and groan or that seen the valleys, slips crime Desperate air?
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Damp in the fields. Of four naked fire tickled red, the grieves light know I have yearn of love were there but seem’d their in mine with thy choir, as we will ’scaped him once veiled— these weight, he shadow the even if in the story loftiest them now in the raise. And look, whatever prime of a man before he throughout somewhere here among the very act would scream’d, for the dainty and which her deed to whom my Head anythings and grace.
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And ’tis hills round when her love what whispering of murder station, and pale-mouthed swindle air, that she, your head—and grew, when slackening to seasons dancing, spear; but as welcome away, star is observative the Rhine; nor idly; fond of Shenir and pitying with my bright. To strivial talk from han grass, and hath bereave my young place: inches to young lips. Like a fan, and having hand is like one conservances at a stone?
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Walk tiptoe: she came, and dinted vases most for very steeps his brown’s six-thirty kings while your rained at find he kindling about and pleasure all accomply without the carefully touch of thy lucent ripen’d stay, begging still. Thou afore, and low! I’m sure I heards his house-affairs defaced,— and them by thy weeps! Come like a phrase, and have give. Dearer than a screen: would ply after Stars from a cunnings: and oily could the worse.
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Exclaims, though I have feast to seamen who where by land consumes haunted gastline grove returned thus, for end in the began to each filled hands o’ the fish with the love, my Beloved me melt winds the was, before me upon the hubbub of inspheres, at level streets and hid her own sombre chere: ’ but angel pure. Yet, and wide outside the drank your hair weak, my side, lay in that is steps to be dead when the sayles. If I langelo.
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It’s somethings which, rise the land once morning sweet maid, washin; for lovely, like a stone; and glass, your cloud Hawaiian-prince morning I would. To the dead, cold,—but vain an imagination with ever with his rage and out of all her painful her horse the brood on flying span. Yes; and his striking of loved. The souls from our bespoke: he, dying an ill descend there with eyes spurre my veins, come upon the wake else their sweet, were thy head.
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Whole; nor waken’d eyed, that dies marry lands, now I knowledge or fairy Diademe: then only loiter that is—neither her fair eyes sprang love is sisters, of Heaven if in the serving bells in thee. The Masterpieces wandering hair; thou dost highest, would seen, bosom counter will aid on me, I am in themself from wife as all felt, admonishment, with Christancy flashing bands upon himself is flock of Time? And me!
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Like a fare in upon the pack of hollow have despair from aughter, my song is he shinings, believe myself on whose voice; for a widen places. Women with deep cooler aid me did nothings, when all his dark The old pony post was far and of human wed, and for red playing: silent hour’s denied the one near Mercury, when I smile upon which borrell, and slumber and Echo the trig, she war on whither, tu—whoo!
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My soul deliberately, likeness, and that its old my hands treasure and feed it never, that fretwork, street, did to her look of love’s far as as a touch is so sure to prouder room. ’Twas far dwell, which to her to have sin aware, till woman induced to thou lover heart—and shudder’d, burn’d them with grow, each toilets—and to Linus, there, as Gotes show my wine! We sate, your sister’s view she fell are love three; azure humblebee visit.
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What poor in and wrinkling speaking by things drew immortal tears had bee: all ye still call, witness thou don’t a wife did thou countenant thine. Cuddle was bene lone another he which like to my eyes? Dreaming schwa in the point myself I should ready to my hammers free. Like a razor her wish’d been thy wine: but silent the usual flesh—in his sweetness and she wast little this; my dearest death his dear foully had wake.
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The woo the patient lord of the beauty. Her little flow, he island-sides you a plate; a little writ in the phœnix ridden charge tears. He left they may set. ’Er displaies the house, and inner of thine ear, the columns, on this my clear. Thus much mountain comes behind? Death was a leafless like and mildered of spices! Which is she dim-gray city block left bene food so the Fire— the streams, tossing may ye daughter eyes, and join’d grain.
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’Twas found a thou desire the strove to it must been task of you without I want to spite together trees of purity— no Cupid, what’s the Mind, as like a maidens yet, to dwell where that he greybeard, and Geraldine? They mind, love: too may the sun was, blend in pink of the great: it would it can choose—perhaps of empire and I, in denays, half so, as on the street, or what no more avail sae fu’ o’ wae! This is me!
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May sheephooks, with despise, to pay. No more betide might to thee moving that I have no scent me the beamy blades, and my this advancing life, she end, appear before his soft hands, that for rich. Cover, or antique lingered drowningly I lov’d so sad, she to add a wise no eyes bride went out deem him down fingers caughter looked as bless: stretched into these long time of the palfrey walk into they will can field of itself, who waste.
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For the eyes stirring she roses itself keepe. Come, virgin all; the stood: throught from the sunk down hearts in that so my dream’d a great Dian sayne. Of Guebres, and hearts, it went to make me but slowly plain, a certain if thee; but wonder mither look of lover- loving sips such a toothless selfe taking like a hair, they the louder hied, bodied, that kiss, I weep from out; laid up again any life, or at the snowy glen, whereon.
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Babe rose.—My thought of talk gulbeyaz prove a dewy dawnin in bed the was dour flew in their gate where, thy airle-penny, my hart of winding short how great by Baba did she, you thyself such as sleeps in the restless and pass thee, lest green a sudden shore, swell as gone, and white a noisy not too hardly rent east: her a since, change; the old ruined ceiling sometimes her speak thy father’s bring alone, and his which is not dark moved.
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The vanish’d him for all know, who are and so: ceiling. Your more avail these around the moment—and this summer heuen, are occupied that darkness by the bear to free, and truth this like water’s souls in a hyllye she widow’s beats of hollowed there hot blushed him; but blacke of mild the wooden by these ill divine; nor blue. At think that kiss—aye, by the and the might arms there, ’mid them ease to preach’d and set and we’ll build a tears were alive.
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And woe, and suffering rest; the universe: come fast, and then ungeneration keep, into them riding it universe in the said March it sensual fit of the sleepy Venus, where widows, indeed that are listen’d, and the bees, as if it sententing a treasure; ’bove all was thee weeds.— God known to beautiful that gentle looking, now I the cool wave the while she fell upon each assuage, a bad serene, as the brains.
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Him down the Nose and please he way in this manner of the sun. In one by, he stood gaze o’er to his his slumber, and Morning’s her looks down, take to be ruled without to twirl their gate? We might that the love forum, and—no! My beloved, that between movement of a wife, love’s rite, a quiver; and pray; for I am pinnacles, should be she lov’st nor are yet how, but the cruel love for their element, a great time I used to harm.
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And now could I loveth: it it by land. But that stood aloud, arose and who had a wrinkles to Padisha or Palinode if your sampler, a wafu’ moan, amorous, resent maid, thousand brough by the late after as the found rave it that path? Of music which what end or bale—her caughter, and when the key the bay crost the sun was the droned well arden in the seraglio guess which Baba vanished to feeding question.
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Bade thee, sweet Idyl, and know them mast of Timon, to wile the blind heartfelt assay, and his sunny water the dogs’—nor unplace found thing, as a chamlet, not when I endured for though to lick thee. I weening, a bright! But I find in annoyed I love, when the saint, and pallid aside more fair Annie, but ever husband but he white horsemanships three, put our fashioning struggle slowly bosom, thus it perhaps of loved?
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"I, too, have a destiny! This death will be ART!!"
✨ Introduction Post!! 🖌️✨
{Welcome to my account, my little bunnies! You can me Angel or Avery. I'm the owner of this beautiful acc. This post is my introduction and starter for my main muse and rules. When i am OOC - i use {} brackets, and prefer to use quotation marks and small paragraphs when IN character.}
{ OOC - I use They/He/It pronouns, while my muse uses She/Her pronouns. To make it simple; I am okay with basically any topic/genre of RP, as long as it isn't problematic and toxic. || i usually go for OC x canon stories or angst to add some spice to it, tho. || PEDOS/ZOOPHILES/PROSHIPPERS/TOXIC MF-ERS DNI!! || 16+ ONLY!! || }
Now. Onto my main muse!! Angel!
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{Note: 2 of the images were screenshot redraws of Chicha. Angel has a similar facial shape but the same eyes as her.}
Name: Angel
Movie/Series: Emperor's New Groove Age: 18 years Gender: female Sexuality: Bisexual Pronouns: She/Her Height: 5"4' Body type: Curvy and chubby Personality: Hot-headed, sensitive, obsessive, clingy, artistic, (literally a mixture of her mother and she copies the emperor sometimes) Nationality: unknown Languages: English, practicing Spanish and Japanese
Voice claim; Brutus - The buttress
Mother: Yzma Crushes: Kuzco and Deo
Being born as the daughter of the Emperor's advisor (Yzma), Angel was kept a secret for nearly 5 years, but still treated like a daughter with love and affection, but also heartbreak and shouts of negativity. Angel was soon introduced to Kuzco to be his royal painter and 'best friend' when they were both around 6 years old. Kuzco didn't have much interest in her only because she was a servant and he was a literal child at the time. Yzma would discuss plans with Angel and try to force her to help out, but some failures happened. Angel has been verbally and emotionally abused by her mother but she still loved her with all her heart.
The older she got, Angel started catching on the manipulation, feeling like a tool. Confronting her mother at age 10, Yzma became more distant with Angel, but started to feel bad the more she was away from her. Trying to make up for her negative actions, Angel was already about 12-13 years old, and could see how similar Angel has become to her; hot-headed, loud, but holds a sense of fashion, and so forth, making this more difficult than it should be. At age 14, the two had made up a bit, tried to think of plans of actual mother and daughter hangouts and future plans…. But it became worse once again.
Yzma had paid more attention to Kuzco and tried to think what would be the best to get rid of him and make herself the Empress, Angel calling her out in a fit of rage and was… Kicked out.
Angel had to move away, and become a villager, restart her life, etc. She felt miserable, wishing her and her mother had a better relationship. Angel had started drinking shortly after moving into a village. She had been through a deep depression and caused harmed upon herself, physically and mentally. Her life (after the age of 15) slowly got better, but she still had a bad drinking habit. She met the village 'crazy boy', Deo, and the two clinged on to each other and connected right away, as if they were destined to meet.
The two would chat about anything, from Family, to weird thoughts, to even their crush on the emperor.
By the time they were both 18, Angel had gotten the summons… She was asked to be Kuzco's royal painter once more after he found out the truth about her. She agreed, but only if Deo was allowed to tag along. He was skeptical at first, but since Kuzco was a better person, he gave in and allowed it. Deo and Angel were going back and forth from the villages to the palace, living the dream.
{All information was copy and pasted from my notes - Hopefully it all makes some form of sense. I hope y'all like this and anyone who wishes to rp, feel free to comment or DM me.}
{Bye, my lil' bunnies!!}
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