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firstfullmoon · 4 months

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Emanuel Xavier, “Old Pro”

#he can recite the lines of my better known poems he is my literary award I am his laureate !!!!!!!!#w #poetry #emanuel xavier

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emilybeemartin · 5 months

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Look me in the face and tell me this isn't canon.

#dadmiral pellew #vs sir arthur “i'd rather go to the goddamn surgeon and have him pull my teeth out than listen to some fop recite poetry” wellesley #and their a) navy teacher's pet #and b) army problem child #hornblower #sharpe #pellew #wellington #robert lindsay #ioan gruffudd #hugh fraser #sean bean

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eurydia · 3 months

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rest for the wicked

still version and details below

inspired by him appearing at the Grove: (gifset)

the flowers are asphodels. they're apparently fatal to mice

I pictured him sitting under a hanging tree

#bg3 #bg3 fanart #bg3 raphael #raphael the cambion #baldurs gate 3 #baldur's gate 3 #aka disney princess raph #careful out there i heard there's a devil reciting poetry and taking people out for dinner #i should give you the coordinates just in case #so you can avoid it #...right?#back with some dappled sunlight <3 been a little while

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smittenskitten · 7 months

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You seem to be following the steps of the poet, Phraya Sisunthonwohan. Soon you'll have about 10 wives under your arm. Lovers? One is enough for me.

#i feel you linger in the air #thaidramaedit #i feel you linger in the air the series #nonkul chanon #bright rapheephong #asianlgbtqdrama #asiandramaedit #perioddramaedit #ifylitaedit #prangon gifs #khun yai! you can't just recite love poetry while laying on a man's lap!!!#you sir! are romancing the heck out of him #both of you caressing each other's hand. wrist. fingers #please i am unwell #they have captured me body and soul #don't send help #let me stay here forever

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stuckinapril · 4 months

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I've decided I'm gonna memorize a poem by heart this month. And possibly memorize one poem a month for the rest of the year

#idk which one yet i just wanna have a poem memorized #like it's THE go to poem for me #i can recite it out loud levels of intimacy w it #I understand every facet of it... every nuance every reference...#I want a poem like that in my mental Rolodex #and if this goes well i'll do that poetry challenge and memorize one poem a month for the rest of the year #ph

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theostrophywife · 9 months

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As far as fluffy Eris thoughts go… I really would give anything to lay back against his broad chest while he reads a book aloud, big arms bracketing around your shoulders to hold the book out in front of you both. His chin would be resting over your shoulder, his breath fanning over your ear… I bet you could feel his chest rumbling against your back as he speaks in that soft low voice… hips resting between his thighs, leaning back to rest your head against his shoulder, rubbing gentle circles on his knees where they’re propped up around you… I need it 😭

willow.

the more that you say, the less i know; wherever you stray, i follow i'm begging for you to take my hand, wreck my plans, yeah that's my man

author's note: willow was written for eris vanserra and eris vanserra only.

autumn leaves rained down from above you, littering the forest floor with red, orange, and gold. the seasons were changing and the last of the summer heat was ushered out with a soft breeze that held the promise of fall.

eris pulled you in closer, his strong arms wrapped around you like the roots of the weeping willow you were currently sitting under. buttery sunlight peeked through the tree's branches, its warmth kissing your mate's fiery hair and freckled skin. you breathed in the fresh air mixed with amber and blood oranges—the unmistakable scent of your lover.

when you woke up this morning, you hadn't expected to be able to spend the day like this. usually, you and eris were busy with overseeing the affairs of your court, but today your high lord insisted on taking a much needed break. so here you were, perched in his lap, enjoying the first day of fall while eris read you poetry under your favorite tree.

"l'amour est le miel," you said. eris nuzzled his nose against your neck, making you giggle. "pretty please, mon amour."

"anything for you, ma chérie."

you settled against his chest as eris turned the page, easily finding the poem by its folded edge. your mate rested his chin on your shoulder, his solid chest a comfortable resting place as you leaned back to listen to him read.

la vie est une fleur, l’amour en est le miel. c’est la colombe unie à l’aigle dans le ciel,

you closed your eyes, feeling the gentle rumbling of your mate's chest against your back as he spoke in that sweet and soft low voice that he only ever used with you.

life is a flower, love is its honey. it is the dove united with the eagle in the sky,

there was something so soothing about eris reciting poetry. he had a voice like honey, warm and golden, spreading through your entire being like nectar. eris snaked an arm around your waist, pulling you taut against him, his fingers tracing soothing patterns upon your skin as he placed you between his thighs.

c’est la grâce tremblante à la force appuyée, c’est ta main dans ma main doucement oubliée

eris cradled you between his long legs, smiling as you leaned in to place a kiss on his knee.

it is trembling grace with sustained force, it's your hand in mine gently forgotten.

with his breath fanning over your cheek, you sighed in content as his hand crept up the bodice of your dress. his kisses were warm and wet against your neck as deft fingers unlaced the front of your corset. eris pulled down your blouse underneath, placing an openmouthed kiss on your shoulder. when your gazes met, his eyes were full of fire.

"sweetheart," eris said gruffly, his teeth grazing your earlobe. he wrapped his fingers around the hollow of you throat and whispered the three words that would be your undoing. "i need you."

you straddled his lap and pulled him in for a kiss, your lips melding together while you rolled your hips against his. you could feel his desire, both physically and emotionally, and you wanted nothing more than to fulfill his every fantasy. eris slid his tongue against yours, devouring you with a ferocity that reminded you of the initial years when the mating bond first snapped. decades had passed since then, but your hunger for one another only seemed to grow with time.

"i want you," you whimpered against him. "i want all of you, eris."

he growled and nearly ripped your dress to pieces, along with his restraint. eris hiked up your skirt as you unbuckled his trousers impatiently. the ache within you was excruciating, every fiber of your being screamed for eris.

"i know, my love." finally, you freed his cock from his trousers and he groaned as you rubbed the tip against your slick. "fuck, have all of me. everything that i am is yours."

your lover groaned as you eased onto his length, taking inch after inch like a woman starved. when he was fully sheathed inside you, eris rested his head on your shoulder, his moans buried deep within your skin. large hands gripped your hips as you rolled against him. the pace you set was indulgent, making your legs shake each time his cock thrust further into you. it was a clash of teeth and lips and tongues as you put your bodies to the test.

the pleasure was indescribable as the two of you made love underneath the willow tree. it was a meeting of souls, an exchange of who you were, who you are, and who you would be. you couldn't tell where eris began and you ended. you were one and the same, fusing together like some brilliant merging of worlds. the comedown was euphoric. there was nothing quite as blissful as sharing that intimate moment of vulnerability with your lover.

afterwards, eris cradled you in his arms and smoothed your hair back before leaning in to press a kiss on your temple.

"je t’aime chaque jour davantage," he whispered. i love you more each day.

you smiled and gave him that same unwavering answer that you first declared to each other underneath this willow tree.

"je t’aime pour toujours."

i love you forever.

#this was supposed to be just fluffly but i am not mad about it #something about eris reciting poetry in french makes me want to rip my clothes off oops #eris #eris vanserra fluff #eris vanserra x reader #eris vanserra #eris vanserra smut #eris x reader

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faevibing · 2 months

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u know an e/r fic is good when i'm learning new mythological references

#like yes dont stop at apollo bring in r reciting poetry written for apollo being in myths about crows disappointing apollo yes let's gooooo #e/r #les mis #grantaire #enjolras #enjoltaire #mine

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ebwardelric · 6 months

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new workout program consists of listening to Malevolent and running at full sprint each time Arthur is chased

#when he's being stealthy i ramp the incline up and slow my speed #and when Arthur recites poetry I'm using that time to weep #just listened to part 3 again and i forgot the end was like that !!! it faded into #sherbert land track song from mariokart 8 #so uh tone shift #Malevolent podcast #malevolent

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desire-mona · 1 month

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i love that charlie at welton is like the spawn of satan and the personification of rebellion but at any public school he'd just be a little annoying

#desire mona #keating too he'd just be one of those teachers where people are like #'oh who do u have for english'#'keating'#'oh hes weird but hes fun. i heard he spun some kid around while making him recite poetry'#'oh'#dead poets society #charlie dalton #john keating #by tag technicality

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thegraininessofitall · 1 year

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“What about Tolya? Aren't you worried about how he'll find us now?” “Unless he starts reciting epic poetry to Zoya, he'll be fine.”

Lewis Tan as Tolya Yul-Bataar & Sujaya Dasgupta as Zoya Nazyalensky

Shadow and Bone season 2 (2023 ) | E05

#lewis tan #sujaya dasgupta #shadow and bone #season 2 #sabedit #tvgifs #tvedit #showgifs #showedit #2020s #me myself and gifs #well now they have to include a scene of tolya reciting epic poetry to zoya if the show gets a third season #i'm sorry i don't make the rules #if it's mentioned it must be foreshadowing #is what i like to tell myself #apparently these two are not a pairing i should be absolutely obsessed with yet here i am

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cherrylssues · 3 months

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Another usual morning in the House of Hoes Hope

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#the joke is old but so am i #Tav's bitching about being woken up like that while Raphael is reciting poetry or something #i like to draw him eyes closed and all comfy #raphael bg3 #raphael x tav #nsft #bg3 fanart #cherry tav #cherry art

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boilingheart · 4 months

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Been watching Breaking Bad little by little lately. Why do Walter White and Gale Boetticher read as the most dramatic slowburn ever with the little screen time they have together. wtf. was that just me seeing that? this is my destiel.

#bheart talks #two chemistry experts who are capable of so much but never get the chance to flex their intelligence #somehow finding themselves in this predicament #walt struggling to find some kind of power in it all and frustrated constantly that no one keeps up with him #gale can keep up with him and they have something to talk about and bond over and everything #finally two men who can actually relate to something. anything.#that chemically pure coffee they have #gale reciting poetry by memory to walt #the slowness of that scene #the admiration gale has for walt and his work #the dedication to walt he has in his notebook referencing that poem #hey like who the fuck wrote this and why do we only get like three episodes max of this i think gale boetticher could've fixed walter white #brba #breaking bad

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qserasera · 8 months

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