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nnon-but-cwnancydrew · 3 months
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Imagine if instead of Nancy, Tristan's love interest was George
Maritime family for like three generations or something before Victoria fucked up
Nick clearly knew Tristan in 4x01 greeting him warmly. And nick's only been co boss of the claw for like. 6 months. George has been working at the claw since she was a teen to support her sisters.
If Fanson wasn't going to be endgame in the show anyway then give George a love interest she had chemistry with (but that they really had any in the show but the potential was staggering and also not to sound mean but Tristan was only here for this one season. They could've gotten an actor leah lewis had chemistry with.) instead of that one off law classmate of hers that contributed nothing to the plot
(obviously I am very much still endgame Fanson after the events of the show. Growing separately before growing back together and all)
The ANGST of George being the one to call to the sin eater in S4B/the episode of Nancy and her Crossbow
The relatability between them for not being able to leave Horseshoe Bay before in their life (George because of her sisters and financial situation, Tristan because of the curse)
Most importantly it doesn't mess with the main ship in the final fucking season. They have enough of their own problems without adding a goddamn love triangle
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hanatatami · 1 year
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Mordred please I almost got the whole table in some way or another I beg of you
(Arthur is kneeling, Mash is a bit confused but willing to help, Merlin's postcard got lost in the mail)
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ahsfreak90 · 16 hours
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Finn Wittrock in Downtown Owl 🦉
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theangrypomeranian · 3 months
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*sudden heavy breathing*
BobLin Stardust AU
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disorganizedkitten · 1 year
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Road To Ruin Anon again. You said there were themes to your Potter Twins' names - what themes?
Hi, yes! Sorry this took me forever to get to, but here we go!
The Post Anon Is Referring To // The First Slideshow Post
Okay so, in chronological order - I'm not putting the slides on again bc they make everything so long;
CHARLIE! Charlie/Charles/Charlus is... not that deep. We can give it all the in-story explanations we want, but the fact of the matter is that I was writing a Farland Files fanfic love letter and I just reused the name. I assume that Purplemango picked it either because they liked it, there's canonically a Charlus Potter he can be named after, and/or as Charles it follows the convention of Potter-Names-Mirror-English-Royalty, but I haven't ever worked up the courage to ask them. Probably never will.
SORREL! Okay so I'm mostly sure that Sorrel showed up in a googled list of Indian names, and it won my personal aesthetic contest - I know his middle name did, I don't remember WHAT his middle name WAS, but it means blue; Sorrel means red, and the Potter could refer to brown and I personally found that clever.
Having said all of this, when I just googled the name to double check, I found out that Sorrel is ALSO term for a plant, spinach dock is also known as common or garden Sorrel. I'm very sure that part isn't on purpose, but the Cobra Lily (Charlie) and Hyacinth/Hydrangea (Sorrel) aus are largely built on me hoarding as many plant names as I feel comfortable with and making them plot points so- *fingerguns* -it works out!
Moving on, I already mentioned the story behind CONNOR! The au was getting to the point I needed names to visualize, I couldn't choose, so I handed my phone and the googled list (no clue what I googled, that was three years and like 9 this-au-has-developed-into-a-whole-new-au-s ago) to my little sister. She said Connor. I said okay.
Honestly, either Sorrel or Connor is my favorite twin. They've just got shiny personalities. It's a close competition tho
TRISTAN! yeah yeah, his spelling is still being decided, chill, it doesn't matter until I start posting the au. I wish I could say something clever but I haven't even checked what Tristain means, unlike the others. I think. Actually, have I ever looked up what Connor means?
moment of silence while I do that brb
Back! Connor means Lover Of Hounds and I- wheezes I cannot. This is Hilarious. Unreasonably so. Little Ruler and his baby brother, Lover Of Hounds.
This tangent added like five minutes to this post and I have NO REGRETS
It also looks like a Gaelic name, which means there's a chance the list I gave to my sis was those, bc I do and will advocate for Irish Lily Potter at any and all given opportunities. If that wasn't what I was thinking it SURE IS NOW
Anyway, back to Tristan; I looked him up after I finished my Connor tangent, and I have once again been blessed in writing because the name could not be more perfect for the au if I tried.
"In Arthurian legend, Tristan (sometimes called Tristram) was a Knight of the Round Table and the tragic hero of the medieval tale "Tristan and Isolde". The tale has been retold in many poems and operas. This ancient name may derive from a Pictish original, Drostan, but the form was probably influenced by the French term "triste", meaning "sad". The name is popular in Spain." (source linked)
Gosh I WISH that was why I picked the name, the actual story is so much less cool; I wrote the outline leaving a T in place of the name the whole time (bc I kept trying to use Sorrel but NO I wanted it to be a NEW AU) and I know a guy named Tristan so it made sense to just. expand on the T.
WILLIAM: Will's name was given to me by the same person who helped make the Obscurial Au (Will's au) playlist, and I have no clue what their tumblr handle is but their Ao3 is Lonelyroads. I complained about how I couldn't find twin names that weren't either taken or have Negatory Vibes, and Lonely offered up Will, which follows the aforementioned Potter's-Named-After-English-Royalty tend/convention and looks good with Harry and has good nickname opportunities.
So yeah! That's all of them - there's no overarching trend but they each have their stories.
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r3gals · 6 months
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          bastard   .   the   word   was   never   one   she   fancied   ,   but   one   that   should   would   most   certainly   always   be   saddled   with   for   the   sins   of   a   father   who   was   no   longer   here   .   bright   green   eyes   ,   gifts   from   a   grandfather   she   never   knew   ,   blinked   the   sleep   that   still   remained   .   wild   dark   curls   that   could   never   be   tamed   no   matter   what   comb   or   styling   product   was   put   to   it   .   she   bounded   down   the   stairs   ,   smile   immediately   coming   to   her   face   as   she   moved   through   the   house   and   found   tristan   .   ❝   good   morning   ,   dear   brother   --   ❞   lily   said   .   her   siblings   made   her   way   of   birth   seem   𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐋   .   they   never   treated   her   differently   ,   she   often   thought   of   that   with   misty   eyes   .   ❝   do   you   have   any   plans   for   the   day   ?   it's   a   lovely   day   out   ,   i   thought   we   might   have   a   picnic   .   ❞   tone   was   hopeful   .   perhaps   they   could   invite   joy   and   the   babes   . // @dancecards
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vxnusmuses · 2 years
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𝒕𝒂𝒈 𝒅𝒖𝒎𝒑!
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tiodolma · 2 days
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im glad that brangaine and yseult the fair hands became friends
Brangien having been presented by Tristan, was graciously received. She soon endeared herself to Yseult, who opened to her all the secrets of her heart. Brangien found by her innocence and sincerity in answering some matrimonial questions put to her, that Tristan had not fully completed the measure of his guilt.
enough for yseult to confide in her what tristan is not doing to her in bed lol
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nicholejonesandfamily · 5 months
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Nichole, Tora, Lily, Tristan, David, Jayden, Angel, and Rosewood open for asks
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ghmvsings · 1 year
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ships pt 3
boone & red // tennessee & ariella // juniper & aiden // zander & silas // adora & tristan // sienna & theo // jude & thea // tiler & marnie // lily & marlene // jude & red // kit & luca // sienna & walker // alethea & salem // magnolia & trinity // adora & isaiah // ridge & riley // deonie & anisha 
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the-loyal-wolf · 1 year
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i need help with this
i read this book series several years ago like 2014-15 and i cant remember the name of it, the main characters were teens named Sophie, Tristan, Aiden, Lily i think and another girl i can remember, (i never finished the series bc the books were still bein written) anyways, it had demons i think in it, and the main 5 had powers so it was deff supernatuaral, Sophie was some sort of telepath, Tristan was a shapeshifter, Lily a Healer and Aiden controlled fire, so thats really all i remembered aside from sophies brother bein tortured to death by the woman thats trying to kill her, if anyone could lmk if theyve read or heard of the book that would be amazing, sophie and tristen were a thing i think, so was the other girl and aiden
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wingedhallows · 1 month
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bloody party; wolfstar
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pairing: wolfstar x reader | 0.9k words plot: finding your bofriend cheating you at a gryffindor party sucked, good thing sirius and remus liked you bloody all the same. prompt: "bloody party" authors note: this might have a second part, since it has an open ending. I hope you like it :)
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The bass thumbed through you, faintly. The smoke filled your lungs between quiet sobs, the tears probably smudging your makeup. Your bloody knuckles hurt and shivered as you tried to hold onto the cigarette. How could he throw your relationship away like this? Like it never meant a thing?
It was a good night, good music, good people and greater booze. Remus and Sirius went out for a smoke so you made it your mission to find your own boyfriend. Fleetwood Mac was playing and you felt on cloud nine. Your hair flew with a twirl and a big smile was evident on your face, you felt pure bliss.
Marlene slumped her arm over your shoulder, yelling along to the music as she pushed a cup of mystery liquid to your lips. You took a sip with a smile, bacardi cola, and swayed along with her for a few more moments.
You caught a glimpse of James talking to a pretty blonde, his face adorned with a flirtatious smile.
You left Marlene to her friends and kept on searching for the boyfriend in question.
Felix had to be somewhere here, right? A few more steps forward you were able to see him, his reddish hair, the black watch you had given him for Christmas last year.
Then you saw the full picture, his hand was entangled in a brunette's hair, his other on her bottom and his lips on hers. Their mouths seemed to dance to a song you couldn’t hear, to taunt you.
Your heart dropped into your stomach as your fists balled. You saw red, deep red.
Your jaw tightened as you stared at the both of them, your feet seemed to have developed a mind of their own as they got you right to them.
As his eyes found yours, he pulled away. The girl turned around, her eyes wide. You see, you had a reputation. Not a good one but a reputation, alright. You were prone to use your fists before talking so as you got real close and whispered.
“Run.” She didn’t think twice and took off.
“Y/N, honey. My love, this is a misunderstanding.” His hands tried to keep you at a distance, his eyes wide. People around you formed a circle, excited to see you give way to your reputation but also scared for Felix.
“You’re dead.” You snarled before you sent him to the ground with a right hook. A tooth clattered along the stone tiles as he held his cheek.
“You don’t cheat on me.” Your hands twitched in anger as tears threatened to spill. You got on top of him and threw punch after punch, the boy now unconscious, blood everywhere. The music was still playing, people danced and you stared down on your bloody, beat ex-boyfriend without a twinge of remorse. 
Suddenly your arm was yanked and you were pulled off of Felix, who didn’t move.
“What the fuck, Y/N.” Tristan, Felix’ best friend yelled in your face. He yanked your arm once more but the more you looked at him, the more he annoyed you.
You saw Sirius and Remus approaching with worried expressions on their faces. Sirius had Tristand by the throat in an instant and Remus held you, examined your face and body.
“He’s alive.” Lily threw in, wiping her hands on her black dress.
“If you touch her again..” You didn’t listen any further as you turned around, bent down to Felix’ unconscious form and robbed him of his pack of cigarettes. Without looking back, you walked off.
“Y/N, love.” Remus called after you but you just gave him a tight smile. “Five minutes, Rem.”
He nodded and turned back around to help Sirius who was still holding back a very agitated Tristan. 
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Your white summer dress was ruined, it was full of Felix’ blood. The cigarette was nearing its end and the alcohol was slowly but surely wearing off. The bliss you had felt hours ago, was gone, utterly destroyed.
“This bloody fucking party.” You mumbled more to yourself than anyone else.
“Here you are, birdy.” Remus came into sight, Sirius right behind him. “We searched for you, dove.” He spoke and sat down next to you. His hand brushed some hair out of your face, his thumb tried to gently rub some blood off your cheek but you just took another drag from your cigarette.
“We made sure no one talks.” Sirius said as he took another sip from his beer.
“He was an asshole anyways.” He tried again, but you just wouldn’t answer. Remus and Sirius shared a look, worried.
“He was undeserving of you, dove. I hope you know that.” Remus spoke before he sank to his knees before you. His big hands rested on your knees.
“You deserve so much better, someone who would wreck the world for you.” He spoke.
Your eyes now found his as you flicked the done cigarette to the ground.
“Someone who loves you unconditionally.” He rested his hand on top of yours, Sirius joined, his hand now also on yours.
“Who’s that?” Sirius hand found your cheek, thumb on your lips as he whispered. 
“Who do you think?”
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kosmichippieccfinds · 10 months
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👑 MEDIEVAL MODS + CC | The Sims 4
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I am currently playing Morbid's ULTIMATE Decades Challenge over on YouTube. Below is a list of all of the Mods + CC I am using in my game to create the ultimate MEDIEVAL experience 👑
I'll be updating this list as I add new mods and cc to my game.
📺 Watch on YouTube
👑 MODS:
Medieval Windenburg
MC Command Center
MC Woohoo
More Traits in CAS
Royalty Mod
Medieval Interactions
Ye Olde Cookbook + Stoves
Home Region by Kuttoe
Fashion Authority 2 by Lot51
Functional Broom
Functional Loom
Functional Pottery Wheel
Archery Skill
Blacksmithing Skill
Honey Production Mod + Mead Brewer
Children/Toddlers Can Die of Anything
Playable Harp + Lute
Functional Horses & Carriages, No Helmet
Create Campfire Bonfire Anywhere
Arranged Marriages
Custom Farm Animals
Purchase Custom Animals
Zero's Historical Mods (pickpocket, disease, etc.)
Phone to Notebook Replacement
Sippy Cup + Toys Default Replacements
Stuff for Pets
Harvestable Wheat Grain
Natural Knitting Stuff
Live in Business (LittleMsSam)
More Buyable Venues (LittleMsSam)
Force to Leave (LittleMsSam)
👑 CC:
Build:
TSR Ye Medieval - Ligna Windows Set
TSR Ye Medieval - Timber Frame Walls
TSR Ye Medieval - Framework Walls
TSR - Broken Wood Door
TSR Ye Medieval - Soil Terrain
TSR Ye Medieval - Hay Ground Terrain
Birch Tree (2048x2048)
Objects:
Lili's Palace - Folklore Set No. 1
Linzlu's Frontier Items
TSR Ye Medieval - Peasant Homelife 1
TSR Ye Medieval - Peasant Homelife 2
TSR Ye Medieval - Peasant Homelife 3
TSR Ye Medieval - Peasant Homelife 4
TRS Ye Medieval - Tristan Bathroom
TSR Ye Medieval - Tavern Part 1
TSR Ye Medieval - Candle Holder
TSR - Skara Stool
TSR - The Old Garden Boat
TSR - The Old Garden Quay
Fish Market Decor
Fish Rack
Fish Crate V1
Fish Crate V2
Bohrium Vegetables I
Old Rustic Well ("Eco Living" version)
Stable Set by Moriel
Rustic Animal Shed
Rustic Chicken Coop
Rustic Bee Box
Bassinet + Infant Crib
CAS:
TheSimsResource (Ye Medieval)
TheSimsResource (Sifix)
Simverses (most of my peasant CC)
Anora's Hair (Princess Leia's Kenobi Hair by Buzzard)
Rosceline's Hair (Lusine by simstrouble)
Kenric's Hair (Henry Hair by JohnnySims)
Mira's Hair (Padme's Mustafar Hair by Buzzard)
Papa Cedrick's Hair (Wearwolves Game Pack)
Roseline's Peasant Dress
👑 LOTS:
Caspian's Seaside Hut (Lot + CC List) (20x20)
Caspian's Lakeside Cottage (Lot + CC List) (20x20)
TSR Ye Medieval Avelyn Castle (64x64)
TSR Ye Medieval Galbury Tavern (30x20)
TSR Ye Medieval Tyrada Tavern (30x20)
TSR Ye Medieval Herbalist Hut (40x30)
👑 SAVE FILE:
Srsly's Blank Save
Map Replacement Medieval Windenburg
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graceisinthelibrary · 2 months
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It had started with a single pink rose on her little desk in the kitchen on Valentine’s Day in 1939. There had been no card, no message, no clue of the giver whatsoever. It had been mysterious and cute and she had felt herself blushing, and admittedly she had basked in the attention.
It had been ages since someone had thought of her as their Valentine. It hadn’t mattered who the mysterious giver was, although she had her suspicions. 
Audrey had suspected that the identity of her secret admirer was no other than Tris and the mere thought had made her smile. She had put the rose in a vase and had taken in joy in the fact that someone was thinking of her. She had never questioned him about it and had rather spent the whole day with a wide smile on her face. 
On Valentine’s Day in 1940, six weeks after Tristan’s departure she had found another pink rose on her desk and this time she had been certain that Tristan couldn’t have been the one to deliver it. When she had asked Gerald about the rose a day later she had been met with red ears and an awkward silence that was enough of an answer. In fact the conversation following  had been so cringeworthy that she decided to forget to inquire any further. 
When Helen had made a cheeky remark about Gerald being the gifter Audrey had just smiled and for one second when her eyes had met Siegfried’s over the kitchen table, she had wondered if it had been his present, but she had quickly discarded the idea, because every year on the 14th of February he visited the cemetery to place a small bouquet of her favourite flowers, lilies, on the grave of his beloved wife. She couldn’t picture him sneaking a single flower on her desk as a romantic gesture. The rose stood on her desk until its scent had faded and it had started to wither. 
When Audrey entered the kitchen on the morning of Valentine’s day in 1941 she found another pink rose on her desk. This time she found a card right next to it. The card, coloured in a tender rosé and with a robin on its cover, was too delicate for words. With a slight tremble in her hands, she picked it up and opened it. 
She knew the hand like her own and recognised the slight evidence of the writer’s own insecurity as he had written down the words. 
Lord Byron said, “Friendship is love without wings.” But my wings, my dearest, have been tamed for too long and they long to fly. For you. With you. And for all eternity. 
Here I am, wishing for you to be my everything. 
My companion, my lover, and my wife. 
With all my love, 
Siegfried.
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Hot tears were swimming in her eyes as she kept reading the lines over and over again, fearing they could vanish. Fearing it was all a dream that could fade away, came morning. Once she dared to look up, her vision blurry, her head dizzy, she met a couple of dark eyes that lay attentively on her. There were no words, no staggering admission that could express the happiness she felt inside. With two long steps she was standing right in front of him and had her arms thrown around his neck. With her head buried in the crook of his neck, she inhaled his scent and basked in his nearness. 
She felt his lips on her head, her eyes, on the tip of her pointed nose, and then on her lips.
“My everything,” he whispered softly and then she cried from wholesome, utter happiness. 
She had never been anyone’s everything before. She had lost Robert to the war, before they had truly begun. When her son had been born she had to share him first with Robert, before she had lost him to his criminal antics. 
Being Siegfried’s everything, to fly with him, was everything she had ever dreamt of. 
“Let’s fly together then,” she whispered and sealed her intention with a soft kiss. 
From this day on a single pink rose graced her desk every day of the year and a robin was sitting in the trees by the cemetery near the church. It sang for the bypassers and guarded those who had left. 
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