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greypetrel · 1 year

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7 from the Intimate Moments prompts for Aisling and Cullen :)

Heheheheh thanks!

We’re going a little fast forward in time and overly sappy, for this, hope you don’t mind. uwu

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7. Softly smiling at each other from across the room

Dear Pavyn,

I’m not thanking you for your last letter, it was rude and unpleasant and I know for sure your mother raised you better than that, go apologise!

I miss you a lot, I know that repeating this is pointless but really, if you’d like consider bringing the clan down here. It’s really lovely in the summer, and the autumn is painted with the brightest oranges and yellow you could think of. I miss you all and… Well, would love to hug you.

I’m so glad you finally bent your airy head and decided to settle down! Bring Thalia my condolences and all my wishes for the best luck and patience in the world, she’s gonna need a lot of it, with you. I’m so sorry I won’t be able to be there when you’ll bond… I’d really wish to, but it would be better if I don’t travel, right now. I’m fine, before you ask! Fine as ever, it’s just…

Aisling stopped writing, biting softly the back end of her quill and considering how to tell him the latest news. She distracted herself by watching Cullen on the other end of the common room of the clinic, doing the round of morning check-ups for her. She would normally take care of those, but today she felt particularly under the weather, and he had insisted in taking her place. She has instructed him on what to look for and what to do - it wasn’t hard, really, and he could tell better than her when some help was needed by asking and observing. The clinic was his idea, and it took a lot to convince him that she didn’t say yes because she just wanted to see him happy: she believed in the project and worked hard for it, even if it was difficult and even if some cases left her a mess emotionally. Nevertheless, she loved every bits of it, and she knew they were doing some real good; but today, she enjoyed the small pause, the small moment for herself to write a letter back to the clan. No chores to do -save eventually checking on the ex Templars her husband would deem less well-, no Sera around dragging her in some shenanigan, even Dagna in the old barn was quiet. Too quiet for her standards, but she would have investigated the suspicious lack of noise and explosions later.

A smile crept on her face, almost against her will, when sir Kerric -the grumpiest, most headstrong man she has ever seen, and she have seen her fair share of them, shared the bed with one for a start- put up more resistance than usual because he couldn’t see why the lass wasn’t the one visiting him today. It took all Cullen’s patience -and he had to spare- to deal with him and convince the old man that it was just for today, she was feeling well, please sir won’t you cooperate it’s just a quick check and you look fine.

It was heart-warming and irritating at the same time seeing how Kerric has gone from yelling at her and warning the “Dalish witch” to stay away from him or else, to accept her as a healer after she has joined him in an insult match and served right back all prejudices and nasty remarks he gave her, before ordering him to just sit down and let her do her work, or go die somewhere that wasn’t her home. Except, he stayed, as if he was making them a favour and not the other way around. Insisted that she prepared all his medicines right where he could see her “So I’m sure yer not gonna poison me”. With time, tho, he lost bite and slowly, painfully slowly, melted down. It helped him and surprised her that he was around when sir Barnard died - just after three days from his arrival, too young and far gone for her to do anything else than sedate him and hope he didn’t feel pain. Kerric had assisted from outside Barnard’s room, seen her fighting with all herself to just… Give him another day. And crumbled right after, when the friends who brought him there thanked her for her work, even if it served to nothing. She remembered walking outside the house and crumbling on a bench before she had started crying. It wasn’t Cullen who find her, but Kerric, patting her shoulder and telling her that there wasn’t any witch of the wild who could have done more, even with all the demons of the Fade helping her. And from there, his jabs became almost affectionate, and he started waiting to be the last check up of the morning just to have more time to chat and play their bickering game. Last week, during a particularly bad withdrawal crisis, he had asked for her, and just her at his side, and her heart almost melted. Oh, she couldn’t wait to tell him as well to see his face.

But, she was losing her focus. She shook her head, launched a promise that she was fine, she just needed a day away from the most stubborn old man in Ferelden to the other side of the room, when she was asked directly the reason for her abandoning her post and duties, and got back to writing.

See, when a papa and a mama really, really love each other… I’m telling you because you’re finally entering the world of adults, you must know now of the birds and the bees.

Well, I’m repeating it again: please move your lazy ass and bring the clan down here. You have… Well, six months, give or take. Or I swear I’m gonna tell the baby of that time Isene almost caught you with her son and you had to run all the way back to the Keeper’s aravel with just your leg wraps on. I’m serious, so start planning on taking a ship! Pass from Kirkwall and tell Varric the Viscount that I sent you, he’ll help you out.

Uncle Pavyn! Can you believe it?

Some days, she couldn’t quite believe it herself. Others, she was absolutely terrified by the idea. But then she was too sleepy to get up in the morning -such as today- or a particular smell she always liked made her nauseated, and today she noticed that she had to actually ask an equally elated Cullen to please help her to loosen her stays a little, and realised she was bloated and not fitting her stays for a very special reason, her mind filled with tiny little hands and round, cherubic faces full of curls... And her heart melted. She smiled, couldn’t help it.

I can’t, not all the time. And when I can, I can’t take a stupid smile off my face that you would tell me is giving you diabetes. I’m sure you’re gonna smile as sugary as me tho, when you’ll see Thalia dressed in white and smiling bright at you for the ceremony. And I know exactly you’ll make the same smile at my little one when you’ll meet. So, we’ll be sugary and dopey together and will mock each other for it. Deal?

It’s a fool’s errand to ask you how’s Radha, but… If she needs it, remind her that I am sorry and I love her, and that if she needs… Well, you both know where to find me.

Have the tightest, proudest hug you can think of -get some effort in thinking about it-, and please imagine me right there during the ceremony, crying my eyes out and being happy for you. Because I really, really am. Please write me as soon as you can, and tell me everything. I want to know every little detail, from your dress -are you wearing the purple tunic? Tell me it’s that one, you always looked great in purple- to hers, and how many people cry, and who’ll be the first to fell drunk in the celebration! Count one person crying more, if I were there I surely would have needed at least three handkerchiefs.

All my love, you are always in my thoughts.

Aisling (and the still unnamed little shrimp)

She doodled a smiling shrimp in a corner, adding eyelashes on the black dots that were its eyes just to make it clearer that it was her, and put the quill away, rubbing the tip as best as she could on the apposite cloth, before spreading some sand on the letter for the ink to dry. And then, waiting, she turned back on the room. It was a sunny day in the gap between winter and spring, and the light entered white and milky through the windows and hit Cullen’s back, making his hair almost white. Oh, she hoped their child would have his hair. If not the colour, the curls at least. He was still tending to Kerric, who apparently was interrogating him on why did he exactly felt qualified for the task, fumbling to avoid him to take his hand and test his finer mobility. He didn’t yell or got angry, Aisling honestly never understood how come the end of the Inquisition made him so calm whilst it deprived her of most of her willingness to give a shit -or maybe it’s been the three years following Sera around as Red Jennies?

Yet, she splayed her hand on her stomach and slumped a little forward on the chair, collecting her legs up and sticking her feet in the bars under the armrest. Finally in a comfortable position, she felt drowsiness creeping up once again, listening to her husband coaxing sir Kerric into cooperating and get it done, so he could go back to his usual task of distributing chores and activities for everyone, and talk to his wife about who needed attention today.

“I’m not buying it, lad, you’re not a doctor and I’m gonna get visited by one!”

“Yes, I also feel like this is very stupid. But it doesn’t require a healer to guess your temperature’s too high, so would you please follow me in the exercises your doctor gave you? I know you know them, sir. I saw you do them.”

“The audacity of the both of you, I swear. Of course you married each other. What is wrong with her, today, anyway?”

He doesn’t even bother to lower his voice, the shit.

“She wasn’t feeling very well.”

“Can see it, lad, she looks green from here.”

She raises an eyebrow, replying for herself with a smirk. Got him.

“Cullen, check his eyesight as well, if he has noticed that my Vallaslin is green only now, his condition must be worst than I thought.”

There’s a loud outraged scoff, but the jab works in having him behave and, begrudgingly, go along with the little coordination exercise they ask every Templar or former so to do. Too far to see how he goes, and not particularly eager to get up, as the warmth of the morning and the big woolen tunic cocoons her, she fixes herself on Cullen, who nods solemnly after staring at the other’s hand in concentration, noting something on a board. Kerric, tho, apparently felt like he lost the battle but not the war. She wondered if in his Circle any of the younger mages ever dared staying awake past the lights out signal, when he was on guard. She bet not.

“Seriously, lad. Don’t tell her I’m worried, or who’s ever gonna bear with her ever again but… What’s up with her? Is she fine? I won’t tell the others, you have my word.”

It’s Cullen’s turn of not being able to contain a smile: he turns his head slightly, being sure to exchange a glance with her before widening it. Aisling can see the love in his eyes, and her heart swells, making her smile back. It’s secretive, must be so: they will eventually tell the others -Pavyn’s the exception, but the letter will take weeks to reach him- but… Not yet. For now, it’s just between them.

“Andraste’s holy knickers, you’re both unbearable. What’s with you both, today? You’ve been weird in the last week, let me tell you…”

Sir Kerric complains, grumpily, but the two just exchange a giggle, from the two opposite sides of the room.

“She’s perfectly fine, sir, I swear.”

For once since… Well, since a long, long time, it rang absolutely true.

#dragon age inquisition #cullavellan #cullen x lavellan #dragon age fic #aisling lavellan #greypetrel #They're sappy your honour I don't know what to say in their defense #writing petrel

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ender-afton · 2 months

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Helloo- I'ma type out au ideas I have made cause yes u-u

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Wrenlilah: Delilah died by Springtrap pushing her into his suit, Getting springlocked, And now has spent many years with him. In the future, When William finally makes an illusion disc for him, Delilah asks for a "special" one, So she can appear as a twin sister of William, Wren. William agreed, And Delilah uses the illusion disc if she wants to roam around on her own

Random potential au ideas: Cassie is Elizabeth's soul - Gregory is a mix of CC and Michael's soul - Michael is still a corpse with only half of his soul still attached to it - Cassidy, Andrew, And Jeremy possess the Mimic - Vanessa is Clara's soul - Susie and Fritz are the princess - Vanny is Kerrigan - Glitchtrap/Burntrap is William, He gets an illusion disc to appear human, Gets back with Vanessa/Clara - Charlie and Henry possess Glamrock Freddy - Sammy possesses Glamrock Bonnie - Vanessa/Clara adopted Cassie/Elizabeth and Gregory/CC/Michael

1985 survival: William survived the springlock and Henry had to rush him to the hospital, Glitchtrap had infested by William at this time too because Cassidy created him to torture William since their plan to kill him failed. Glitchtrap ended up making William kill more people though so he was lured to the springlock suit and forced inside it by the spirits, Killed this time, Though Glitchtrap kept him just on the edge of life for this whole time

Future - It continues: William didn't change. Nor did Vanessa or Kerrigan. It's the same as my main just with the fact they kill.

Future - It continues (2): William didn't change. Nor did Vanessa or Kerrigan. It's the same as my main just with the fact they kill. Added Morra and Flare!

Future - Fighter kid: Mary was killed by Kerrigan. | 1983 - Fighter kid: Mary was the second victim of William's.

(SWAP) Future: Henry was the killer, He's changed. William doesn't forgive or like him. | (SWAP) Future - It continues: Henry didn't change, Nor Vanessa. William haunts Henry alongside Cassidy, Andrew, Elizabeth, Evan, Delilah, Cindy, Mary, And Kelsey

Mikevictim: Cassidy(Chica mask) was a very vengeful child, And always hated how Michael treated CC. So one day, She fought him, And had enough. So she brought him to Fredbear, And shoved his head in the mouth. Michael survived, Being the guard in SL, And CC died of a heartattack because of the nightmares seeing the event gave him. (Based on a cai rp)

(SWAP) Milevictim: Henry had 3 kids, Sammy(Foxybro), Michael(CC), And Charlie. Charlie died to Circus Baby, Michael died to Fredbear, Sammy became to SL guard

Vanbeth: (This most likely won't be used) ) If the hw2 Vanny ending is canon, Assuming that was Vanny getting rid of Glitchtrap from her life. Glitchtrap could look towards Elizabeth for "help", She'd agree, And the William and make her an illusion disc to appear as an adult, So she could work at the Pizzaplex, And go around as Vanny.

Millie Afton: Born either as Kerrigan's twin, Or the child Mrs. Dean had with a man she married after Michael died. She would have survived/escaped Funtime Freddy(Prototype) and survived untill she was 21, Dying on the job as a police officer.

Kerricent: Millie and Kerrigan at the same people. She survived Ft. Freddy(Prototype), Became a police officer, Had Vanessa, Before leaving the force and working alongside Vanessa in the future, Getting corrupted, And helping Glitchtrap while Vanessa was stuck as the princess.

Kerricent - The Quest: Everything is the same, Expect Vanessa isn't the princess and she is.

2006 - Fazbear Frights: Millie and Sarah are alive here, And it's really only them in this one. Millie survived Ft Freddy(Prototype) with the exchange of her parents life. Sarah had found Eleanor, But it won't be untill collage she wants to change her appearance fully. As of now, She has got Eleanor to change her body to be feminine (MTF) and that's it. Millie lives on her own, Her grandparents live nearby though and check on her every so often. Millie has a job and does mostly everything on her own, While her grandparents pay the bills to her parents house (They bought the house to Millie could stay there since she didn't want to leave and they worked out a solution). Millie would had died on duty, When she became a police (21 y/o), And Sarah would have died due to Eleanor (Used)

Clara = Funtime Chica: In this au, Clara possessed Funtime Chica after she died as Ballora wasn't created yet.

Clara = Funtime Chica & Ballora: Same thing, Expect after Ft Chica was decommissioned and Ballora was made, She went on to possess her

Past to future/Future to past: I was thinkin that Astrid could have orignally been in the past (2006), But since my world is connected with well, Magic n stuff, I could say she found a being with powers, And had them bring her and her family to the future (Where the story would actually take place)- BuT then I thought, Now I duno if this would somehow mess up the story cause Google is dumb and didn't tell if anything happened to Astrid due to Nexie- BuT- I was thinkin she could have been in the future orignally, And Nexie had powers, Bringing Astrid and her family to the past as some curse or somethin

Eleanor = Nexie (Future to past): Nexie is a form of Eleanor, Seeing as Eleanor "sort of" has powers? Even if it's just an illusion disc

Cassibeth: Elizabeth and Cassidy being the same people. Elizabeth died to Circus Baby and had her soul spilt so she also went onto possess Golden Freddy. And once she began seeing other souls, And found out their killer was her father, She became angry and vengeful towards him

Future to past (2): Nexie had a curse, And a few days after Astrid tried fixing Nexie, She was transported to the past !without! her family (2006). She was found by Millie and Millie took her in, Caring her for like an older sister would.

Marytrap: Mary(1983 AU) possesses Glitchtrap to get revenge for her death

MWD-trap: Mary, William, And Delilah possess Glitchtrap

#fnaf #au ideas #my ocs

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sszeemedia · 2 months

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Amazon MGM Studios' 'My Old Ass' set for late summer theatrical release

In a limited rollout, Amazon MGM Studios is opening their $15M Sundance pick-up titled ‘My Old Ass’ on August 2. The film, produced by LuckyChap and Indian Paintbrush, is helmed by director and writer Megan Park. Its cast includes Maisy Stella, Aubrey Plaza, Maddie Ziegler, Percy Hynes White, and Kerrice Brooks. The movie depicts a bright yet irreverent Elliott (Stella) the summer before…

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#Hollywood #Movies #News Entertainment

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nerdierholler · 7 months

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October Writing Day 4

And here we have the follow up to yesterday's prompt. A day of dealing with necessary things before it's back to figuring out this tadpole business.

Disapproval

Somehow, he’s still alive. With the exception of Astarion, everyone’s looking at him like he might murder them in their sleep, as recent events prove they should, but they believed him when he said he didn’t know why and had no memory of actually doing it. He hopes none of them come to regret that leniency but at least now everyone can be on their guard.

Shadowheart organizes the burial, even if the rights of Shar are likely different from anything Alfira would have wanted in life, at least it’s something. They refuse to let Kerric help. Another hurt but one he shouldn’t have been surprised by. It’s not as though digging a hole in the ground would in any way go towards atoning for what he’d done.

Instead Kerric makes his way down the stream bordering the camp, strips himself naked, and wades into the cold water. It’s shallow here, enough that he can lay down on the rocky bed and let the running water wash over him. He should scrub his hands, make sure the dried blood beneath his nails is gone, any visible reminder of the deed removed. He lacks the strength or will though. So he lays there, letting the water work as it will, until his limbs go numb and he can’t ignore his shivering body screaming for warmth.

Tonight he’ll make his own fire away from the others and they might decide to keep watch just in case. In the morning, they’ll continue the search for a way to rid themselves of their tadpoles, all trying, but likely unable, to pretend that nothing’s changed.

#bg3 #dark urge #bg3 spoilers #Kerric is a mix of numb and horrified #it doesn't feel like he was the one who did it #which makes the fact that he did even more disturbing #How much control does he have #What options does he have is this is something that happens again #kerric #life at nerdy holler #nerdy writes #october writing

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lennonandmaisyupdates · 3 months

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#maisy stella #megan park #Kerrice brooks #percy hynes white #nashville #lennon and maisy #love and music #getty images #sundance #film festival #my old ass #updates #nashville cmt #lennon & maisy

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james-steinhaus · 5 months

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New Cover Image to Mercenary Captain Kerric

I used the Ai image generator at 123 to get this image and have put it up as a cover image. To get closer to the mark, I need a better generator, preferably one where you an take on such and this and tell it what modification to make to it such a making the cat larger and dark brown with black stripes.

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a-parody-0f-tnt-news · 11 months

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Nursing Students Demand $13 Million in Compensation for Ministry's "Nursing Program Fiasco"

In a bizarre turn of events, forty nursing students are demanding a whopping $13 million in compensation after the Ministry of Education shut down their ill-fated program. If that's not enough, their lawyer, the one and only Dr. Glenn Ramadharsingh, has threatened to take the matter to the High Court if the ministry doesn't respond. Move over, drama queens!

According to Ramadharsingh, the ministry's Nursing Education Unit had the audacity to advertise a three-year program set to begin in May 2023. These poor students went through a wild goose chase to gather the necessary documents, only for their dreams to be dashed. Out of the thousands who applied, a mere 40 lucky souls were chosen, and they were told to quit their jobs because a stipend would be provided. Well, the ministry must have had a change of heart because suddenly, the program was scrapped.

The students received an email on May 5, 2023, summoning them to the School of Nursing at Palm's Club on May 9, 2023. Eager and hopeful, they arrived, only to be greeted with a phone ban and some doctor named S. Mohammed delivering the crushing news. Apparently, the program had been canceled by the Minister herself, with no rhyme or reason. Talk about a cruel twist of fate!

Now, the $13 million figure represents not only what these students have lost in the past year but also their potential earnings from future employment. It's as if they were robbed of their nursing dreams, one step away from wearing scrubs and saving lives. So much for a bright and promising future!

Dr. Ramadharsingh suspects some behind-the-scenes lobbying within the Ministry of Health, but hey, that's not his problem. This is a clear breach of contract by the Minister of Education, and he's demanding urgent resolution. But wait, it gets better! Not a single soul from the ministry has bothered to reach out to these aggrieved students. Not even a courtesy call. Ouch!

Desperation has driven these nursing enthusiasts to take legal action. They had to shell out thousands of dollars for books, uniforms, and medical tests, not to mention the emotional rollercoaster they've endured. And what about poor Kanessa Matas, who already invested a small fortune in nursing textbooks that are now about as useful as a broken thermometer? Tragic!

To make matters worse, Kerrice Simmons found herself drowning in tears when she received the devastating news. She proudly displayed her collection of nursing textbooks, now nothing more than expensive paperweights. Christine John even quit her job, only to be greeted with a cold shoulder when she went begging for it back. They found a replacement, as if her departure meant nothing. Talk about adding insult to injury!

As expected, Minister Gadsby-Dolly remained silent when approached for comment. Perhaps she's too busy juggling flaming hoops or riding a unicycle to respond. Who knows?

In the end, these nursing students have one message for the ministry: Resolve this outrageous fiasco before they drag it to the High Court. The curtain has risen on this ridiculous tragedy, and it's time for the comedy of errors to come to an end. Let's hope someone has the decency to hand them a refund and a big box of tissues.

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