My Sleeping Beauty Live Action Dream Cast.
original meme belongs to Blaze-On-Fire
If you like Maleficent, that’s fine. I won’t judge you. But I don’t like it. And if I had the chance to remake Sleeping Beauty any way I wanted, I would do it this way.
With…
Taylor Swift as Princess Aurora. (don’t they look just alike?)
High Priestess Ayesha (Elizabeth Debicki) as Maleficent. (instead of green and black, she has a gold aesthetic, her dragon form is gold too)
Dante Basco (or any half-black actor) as Prince Philip.
Diana Ross as Flora.
Chaka Khan as Fauna.
Kathy Najimy as Merryweather.
Michel Douglas (Hank Pym) as King Stefan.
Lisa Kudrow (Phoebe Buffay) as Queen Leah.
Russel Brand as King Hubert and Viola Davis as his wife Queen Rosemary. (because Philip needs an awesome female role model)
The Three-Eyed Raven from Game of Thrones as Diablo.
American Pharoah (Triple Crown winner) as Samson the horse.
Also includes Jim Henson-style goblins as Maleficent’s army, and trained cardinals as Aurora’s bird friends.
Important plot points are as follows:
- The Narrator points out that not inviting someone to a royal christening is a major insult, and fairies take insults very personally.
- The Good Fairies are more specific with their gifts: Flora gives Aurora inner and outer beauty, that cannot be marred by malice or trauma. While Fauna gives her communication, and a voice that can reach out to anyone, including animals.
- When Mal makes her big entrance, 4-year-old Philip stands protectively in front of his parents.
- Maleficent's curse is vaguer, saying that Aurora will prick herself to death before the sunset of her sixteenth birthday.
- Queen Leah is the one who suggests that Aurora be raised in the forest, and for the first few years, she helps raise "Briar Rose" in the cottage.
- It's not outright stated (or maybe it is) but the three Good Fairies are a three-way-couple.
- Like in Tarzan, there’s a scene showing Briar Rose and Philip as kids. Flora tells Briar Rose that her parents are alive, but that she can't live with them because someone threatened their family. Philip asks Queen Rosemary what True Love is, and she tells him True Love is doing something scary for the person you love most.
- There's a montage (with awesome ballet music) of Philip and Briar Rose growing up. When they both hit puberty, they start seeing each other in their dreams; first at a distance, then getting closer and closer. "Once Upon a Dream" isn't just a song, it's a sign that they're soulmates!
- Ironically, Briar Rose is the first one awake, and the last one to fall asleep.
- Philip is good at many things, but not sword fighting.
- During the "Make it blue! Make it pink!" fiasco, Fauna solves the issue by making Aurora's dress violet with pink and blue decorations (hint that she's bisexual)
- A flashback reveals that Fauna and Mal were once lovers, but Mal turned away from kind (light) magic and became corrupted by cruel (dark) magic.
- While Stefan and Hubert are having their drinking party, Leah reminisces on the brief moments she glimpsed of Aurora's childhood. She and Rosemary have a heart-to-heart about motherhood.
- When Philip asks Briar Rose her name, she admits she doesn't know what it truly is. He guesses that she's the princess but doesn't say it.
- Rose runs home to tell her Aunties that she found her 'dream prince' only to find out that she's the princess.
- She panics. To comfort her, Merryweather tells the story of the original Briar Rose (Merry's mother) a fairy queen who slept a hundred years until the human reincarnation of her soulmate found her and woke her up. (this becomes a subplot throughout the narrative)
- Merry tells Aurora that if this mystery man is really her True Love, they'll figure out a way to see each other.
- At the castle, Mal tricks Aurora with illusions of her parents (or tries to) and stabs her in the hand with a sharp spindle.
- While asleep, Aurora's spirit astral projects from her body. Only the fairies, (and later Philip) can see her.
- When she captures Philip, right after saying it's a pleasant surprise, Maleficent says "Philip, you've grown." and happily dubs him her new "groom".
- Another flashback reveals that Maleficent was originally Philips' godmother, but she wanted to give him the "gift of controlling people" Rosemary and Hubert rejected her gift and used religious icons to keep her away from their son.
- Aurora's spirit comforts Philip in the dungeon. She sings a reprise of Once Upon A Dream.
- The sword and shield Flora gives Philip are family heirlooms. Aurora helps him wield them.
- During the big climactic fight, Fauna cleanses Mals' soul so that she could enter Heaven.
- The kiss itself is less like an actual kiss and more like mouth-to-mouth CPR. Proper kissing is saved for the ballroom.
- Finally, the birds make an appearance at the ball.
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Fanfiction idea: Lukemond vikings
part 2
When Luke opend his eyes again he was confused. Tiredly he rubbed his eyes trying to get the sleep out of them from them. He looked around, hoping for hints to where he was. He lay on a bed of hay, a sack as a pillow and a fur as a blanked.
Then his memories returned: The bell of the chruch tower had rung, an alarm for all to hear, not that they could do much and they knew it. The vikings were coming! The feared men from the storys, dreaded by all were their attacks, for none of them could stop them. Women were crying, children running and before anyone knew it the first burning arrow shot towards the village sitting the roof of a house on fire.
Luke was panicing, most children ran to their parents, fathers bushing them to their mothers who tried to hush them, told them to run away, to hid. But he had no one to go to, he had no parents or other family members, he could hardly remember ever having one, as long as he could remember he was alone. So he ran to the only place were he felt save, even knowing it would not protect him now. The chruch. Even if he died, maybe he would got to heaven if they killed him here.
He ran inside, it was empty. Screams come from outside. They were here, there was no escape now. Luke ran towards the altar, looking around for a place to hide. A small cross lay on the stone, it was beautyful, he had always loved it, prayed to it, felt like it brought him peace, a feeling of belonging. He grabbed it, held it tightly, pressed it to his chest and then drove behind the altar, pressing his back at the cold stone.
Then he prayed, prayed for mercy. He did not want to die. Tears fell down his cheeks as he heard the screams of the people. They were being slaughter. He sobbing silently, praying for their souls, since he could not save them. Suddenly he heard the door being ripped open. A sob was caught in his throat. They were here, there was no escape for him now. His breaths came in short, pained gaspes. Then he saw the viking. He looked like no man Luke had ever seen. Even covered in blood he was beautyful, long silver hair, like silk, with two braids along the sides. He wore an eyepach but his one remaining eye was a deep lilac. The stranger's face had high cheeksbones and was incredibly handsome. For a moment Luke thought that the man was an angel of death send to take him away.
But the thought disappeared when the man raised a blade to his face. He had begged then, begged the stranger to stop in a language he learned at the harbor, hoping the viking wold understand. And he did. Luke could hardly belive it when the man spared his life, even more so when Aemond as he had intuduce himself took him along.
The view of the burning village and the dead and dying people brought tears to Lukes eyes and made him want to throw up but he held it back. It was better not to give the man a reason to kill him after all. When he arrived at the docks the other men sneared and laught at him. Making coments that left no doubt of what his fade might be. He hadn't given it any thougth, it had all happened so fast. Till now it hadn't downed on him what it ment for him to be a captive to the vikings. He was Aemonds captive or slave really. Was there a diffrents? He suppost not.
He pressed his legs together without even realising it, he had never been with anyone. From time to time Luke had gotten offers, after all he was a relativly handsome boy despite how skinny and durty he was. A warm bed for the night when he himself warmed it, food, clothes but never had he accepted. He had always refused, fleed a few time when the men wouldn't take no for an answer. Luke may be home- and penyless but his innocents was still his. Even if it was the only thing that was. But know he could no longer flee, no longer refuse.
He was Aemonds captive, his survival depended on pleasing him. On the ship he clung to Aemond like a duckling, it was pathetic truely but he did not care. Whenever he saw the other viking snearing at him, he clutched the cross and he ran to Aemond, hidding behind him if could. But just being near the man seamed to keep everyone way. Once they arrived at the village he was tight up and led to the town like a prized animal. It was humiliating but he would survive.
But what happened after? The last thing he remembered was the smell of the food, the pain in his legs as he could no longer stand, the soft grass he had fallen asleep on.
But how did he get here and where was here anyway? Suddenly he heard a voice: "A good your are awake". Luke wipped his had to the door, there stood Aemond leaning against the door fraim.
"Where am I? How did I get?", he asked. "At my house" Aemond answered, "and I carried your here of course." Lukes eyes went wide and his face flushed. "Your carried me?", he asked embarrassed "Sure did", the man answered, "You weight nothing you know." Luke didn't know what to say or do. He looked down on his hands, they were still tight together cutting into his flesh. An bit confused he looked up at his captor: "Will- will you get these off?", he asked timitly. Aemond didn't answer, he just pulled out a dagger from belt and walked towards Luke, who fliched and tried to get away on pure instinct. Aemond chuckeled: "Why so paniced you asked me to be free you so stop moving, I wont hurt you."
Luke stilled, realising it would do him no good to try and escape. If Aemond wanted to hurt him, he could do it anytime. And true to his word, Aemond did not harm him, he just cute the rope. It felt good, having his hands free again, he rubbed them unconsciously. "Thank you", he mumbled silently, not meeting the mans eyes once again. Aemond didn't seem to like that one bit, he grabbed Lukes chin forcing his head up. He grinned: "For now, dear boy breakfeast."
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Pictures I took of halks wonderful custom poses set.
Nexus link is ♥here♥
I love them so much ♥ They are so beautyful and you can take such cute pictures with them. Look at him how he sits on the car! I'm dying.
And I LOVE the picture in which he sleeps on the couch ♥♥♥
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14/02/2023
Happy Valentinesdaaaaay ❤️
Yesterday I drove to Frankfurt where I could sleep az a friend so I did not have to pay for a hotel to write the exam today
It really didnt went good but its okay, maybe it will be just enough. Sick of making my mood stick to academic sucess.
I had a wonderfull day with my friend we havent met for a long time because of the distance and we went to uni together. Her exam will be this year and she handles the stress soo good Im so fucking proud of her. She doesnt believe me when I tell her that she will make it but neither did I when she told me. Studied in a beautyful libary too hehe
Today I grabbed a coffee with one of those who I had my oral exam with in decembet its nice too see how things went for each other
Hope you had a good day a too. If not of course you can reach out ❤️
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Excuseth me but if thou knoweth the Clowne Jevile will you PLEASETH TELL HIM TO CEASE GALLIVANTINGETH ABOUT TALKINGE OF THE CHAOS CHAOS!!!! When I am tryingeth to gette mine Beautye Sleepe!
Thank you~
I AM AFRAID. THAT WE ARE... NO LONGER IN COMMUNICATION. MY APOLOGIES.
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To this dance
From thine own fingers hold them teare.
And you are not found him
counter top, the circular
argument of time the waiter
brought, his pleasures with little
wren shall never light will
come where madness melts in black gowns,
were drizzling rain; and with
truest turtle doue bid her awake;
for Hymen is awake,
and tymely sleep. To this
dance of plastic and vast;
his mourner will be told that Lucy’s
eyes surveyed. And euermore
then would have a noose about
her fly, ofte peeping in
her web she whirls, she sees the sun
as their peer, showing its
work. Thou know’st that they are side by
side, leg over leg, an
electroencephalographic
kiss flashing high and higher,
like to some branch breakes the
sureness of summer
shine that wardes the Westerne fome:
thy tyred steedes long
since ready forth his Hand—he rais’d
her in his Bounty drown’d
me with that take, I must bear all
the ways—or shrink to a
phrase like a gum. Ended for ever
knew, just why I waited
for the hinny he’ll cherished
turned like Saint Sebastian
or the ragbag. And write—love’s figure
to begin the absent
nights a funeral, with plumes
upon a sponge soaked up
the main account of hours to crave,
being your sampler, and
your eyes; and grasshoppers seek for
mine and hold cheap the stately
height, helpe quicklime on the yellow
field, round about you.
Into Bagdad came a hungry
arab—after many
years, for me to choke him, so that
other where, theyr shouting
shrill doth reach, and why? Be there, it
seems built with beautyes graced
be; but thou art not thy seruants
simple was there I hem;
and thinke so still, she remember:
the sallow walls, a broken
box that gave its treasure of
my complaint. And darkened
heart may by cold winds blowing and
stoute as steede of brasse. Then
let our dreams are of—succumbing
to Her unconditional
love? Is built in the water
you appear before me
full of promise but the churchyard
lie, my sister and clatter:
harme may come of melling. And
griefs united thus by
such vnsuted speech should be—a sunbow’s
arc above a
waterfall. Come through whom The Soul, although
before him spread to
filch away sweet and loving. On
speed and sand by the mark!
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How am I supposed to sleep tonight? 😳 what a cliffhanger, my Queen 👑!
I knew it. After Loki's return I tried to understand her behaviour but at least Priscilla is an (emotional) abuser, a traitor, a liar, she's awfully selfish...and I don't know what else. How DARE she talk like this to our precious Loki? She hates his Jotun form? She hates the lines on his beautyful skin? But he's good enough to fullfill her carnal desires?🤨 Why did she marry him? Just to be supplied? I don't think someone forced her to marry him. She's just using him. She's disgusting 😝😝😝. AND THEN SHE KISSED ANOTHER MAN ?? WTF !
I can't find any excuses for her behaviour. And Loki does everything for her even if he absolutely didn't want to do it. Just because he's so kindhearted and responsible. She is awful and doesn't deserve him. Fortunately Loki recognized what kind of person she is when she told him the lies about y/n. Little did she know how deep the love between Loki and y/n is and that they're inextricably linked.
Now I can rightly hate the next character 🤣👿🤬🔪🤣
Y/n got stuck deeply in the whole of loneliness and sadness. It's good that she has her friends and they're trying their very best to help her to keep going and not to lose herself. It's so heartbreaking. Loki and y/n want only the best for each other although they both know they belong together...and it's impossible (at the moment )😭💔
I can't wait to find out who that man is Priscilla was kissing. It could be Brutus and also he could be the man who betrayed Loki and handed him over to Rogass (like the Brutus in roman history betrayed and killed Julius Caesar).
A very good chapter again, my Lady 🌺 and...I love your new dividers between the paragraphs 😍😍😍
💚💙💔💚💙❤️🩹💙💚💔💙💚
She's horrible to him and he deserves more respect than that especially after what he has done for her. He sacrificed the love of his life to do what was right and that's how she repays him? Nahhh
Imagine not liking the way jotun loki looks 😭
Yeah she really thought her years of relationship would make him believe the lies she'd tell but he knows y/n and she was ready to get herself killed to save him from that chamber. She got under debt, she drove a week to get him home, He knew she'd never say something like that about him. He knows her 😭
We will find out more about the man and Brutus as well 👀 thank you my dear, glad you love them 🥺💚
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Heya! Am just here to drop by and say that I love your writings! I love the baby ones the most (they are just so pure 🥺❤️❤️❤️) So just- You can ignore this but- Can I get more of the baby writings???? It can be headcanons for anything you chose like- Taking catr of the child now or- Something still related to the pregnancy- You choose! I will love it anyway! That's all. Have a beautyful day/night! 💕
Hello!! Thank you, I’m really glad you like my writing! I only ever planned on doing one baby post but they’ve ended up being my most popular so now I love creating more demon dad content😸 I’ve made little headcannons on what the demon’s would have, what the baby would look like and a little idea on the behaviour of their baby. I hope you like it!💓
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More baby fluff! What their baby looks/acts like
Lucifer:
- he has a baby girl
- Spitting image of her mother but she has her daddy’s black hair
- Has Lucifer wrapped around her finger
- MC likes to dress her in black and red so she can match Lucifer
- Lucifer lowkey (highkey) thinks it’s adorable and he hates how soft it makes him
- She has MC’s eyes but occasionally MC will swear she saw a flicker of red in them
Mammon:
- has a baby girl
- the baby is a mixture of them both, she has Mammon’s white hair and MC’s eyes
- The most spoilt baby you’ve ever met - Mammon is incredibly protective over his girl
- She’s still a mummy’s girl though
- Loves pulling Mammon’s glasses off his face
- Often sleeps between Mammon and MC on the bed because neither of them wanted to be apart from their baby
Levi:
- has a baby boy
- Has bright purple hair just like Levi, MC thinks it’s hilarious seeing a baby with such colourful hair
- Loves sitting in his daddy’s lap when he’s playing games
- Also loves watching the tele with Levi (even though he hasn’t got baby programmes on like he should do!)
- Baby will often bring him his toys hoping he’ll play with him
Satan:
- has a baby girl
- She has thick blonde hair just like his
- Also has a temper just like her Daddy but he can’t find it in himself to scold her
- 100% daddy’s girl
- Satan makes a little tent for her in their bedroom which he fills with baby books
- She makes Satan and MC read to her in her tent every night
- They happily oblige
Asmo:
- Has a baby girl
- Looks exactly like her daddy, MC always finds herself gushing over them both when Asmo is interacting with her
- Like her father, she LOVES attention
- This baby always has to be held by someone, she gets really upset when she��s not being snuggled by one of her parents
- Very smiley baby
Beel:
- has a baby girl
- She looks a lot like MC but boy does she have her daddy’s appetite
- Such a good baby - hardly ever stirs apart from when she’s hungry
- Absolutely loves cuddles from Beel, as soon as he lays her on his chest she passes out
- Even though MC carried her in her stomach for 9 months, their baby girl still follows Beel round like a lost puppy
Belphie:
- has a baby boy
- Baby looks exactly like Belphie
- Baby also acts exactly like Belphie - this baby could sleep for hours and hours at a time
- Looks at Belphie with great admiration
- Copies anything that Belphie does, his eyes are always on his Daddy
- Loves sleeping on the cow pillow
Diavolo:
- has a baby boy
- He’s basically a mini Diavolo, MC can’t believe her eyes at how much of a spitting image he is
- The CUTEST baby you’d ever see
- Just like Diavolo, the baby prince is besotted with MC - he’s the biggest mummy’s boy
- MC often finds herself being suffocated by Diavolo and baby Diavolo hugs
- The cheeriest baby you’ve ever seen
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Ever After High x Twisted Wonderland AU Headcanons part 2
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@virgil-is-a-cutie
Welcome to the part 2 of my Ever After High x Twisted Wonderland AU headcanons!
On this part you will find headcanons about: The setting of the AU, which EAH students transfer to NRC and their dorm (aside from Raven since we already know what her dorm at NRC is) and additional headcanons.
Warning: English is not my first language so sorry if it’s confusing!
-AU setting:
-The AU set after the “Twisted Wonderland” game’s story.
-In this AU, thank to the heavy magical influence to which they have been exposed during the TW events, the MC developped magic and become an official Night Raven College student and the Ramshackle Dorm an official dorm.
-The Ramshackle Dorm is based on the hidden potential of it students, like the MC or Grimm.
-The dorm has been renoved, courtesy of Azul as his way of saying “sorry-to-have-been-a-jerk-to-you-and-thank-you-for-saving-my-ass-when-I-was-overblot” to MC and Grimm.
-On the outside the Ramshackle Dorm look like a gloomy haunted house, but on the inside the dorm is beautyful and cosy.
-The colors of the dorm are black and white
-Since the dorm is still new there’s no official dorm uniform yet, for now, the only uniform the dorm had is the basic Night Raven College school uniform.
- Others EAH students transfers and their dorms:
-Pomefiore:
-Poppy O’Hair:Being a very creative fashionista made her fit Pomefiore’s importance with beauty.
-C.A Cupid:She is very hardworking in spreading love which made her fit for a dorm which is based on “the hard efforts of beauty” because after all beauty is in many form and the beauty of the heart and love are also a part of it.
-Heartslabyul:
-Lizzie Heart:As the original Queen of Hearts’s descendant, she is fit for the dorm, she is strict but more fair than Riddle, the two of them can bond over the pressure they both felt to please their mothers’s belief and Lizzie can help Riddle to be more balanced in his relationship with his peers both as a friend and as a dorm leader.
-Maddie Hatter:Just as the Mad Hatter who was able to adapt himself to the Queen of Hearts’s strict reign despite being mad, Maddie will be able to adapt to Heartslabyul’s strict ways, she will be able to memorize all the dorm’s rules ‘cause after all not many things are impossible for her. She will even use that to help her dormmates when they are forgetting rules, such as not wearing pink when taking care of the flammingos, so they will not get in trouble and with her fun and nice attitude this will make her rather popular at her dorm.
-Octavinelle:
-Coral Witch:As the original Sea Witch’s descendant she is automaticaly sorted in Octavinelle. Even if her beliefs about how helping other are quite the opposite of Azul’s she can adapt to make sure to been able to actually helping people in need with Octavinelle’s ways without being like a loanshark or a mob making her the ying of Azul’s yang.
-Holly O'Hair:Another trait that Octavinelle value is intelectual inteligence, which fit Holly since she is know for being VERY smart and a history nerd, she will be very interested in Twisted Wonderland world’s history and her intelligence will make her a good asset in the dorm.
-Scarabia:
-Blondie Lockes:Blondie may be annoying and nosy but she is well know to be very resourceful when it come to gathering information and helping in planing, qualities which are very welcomed in Scarabia, plus, being in a social and very positive environment like Scarabia can help Blondie to become more empathic toward her peers and more respectful of their boundaries.
-Hunter Huntsman:His kind nature and capacity to do anything out of anything make him a good asset for Scarabia.
-Ashlynn Ella:Being hardworking and ready to even dirt herself in working if needed make Ashlynn fit with the dorm’s beliefs.
-Ignihyde:
-Melody Piper: Piper using very often technology which involve music will be very interested in Ignihyde’s magic technology and will had fun to create music theme magical technology.
-Savanaclaw:
-Cerise Hood:Being very atletic and her tomboy traits make her fit for Savanaclaw, plus, being in this dorm, and by extension in NRC, will give to Cerise the ocasion to finally be herself and to show her wolf heritage.
-Ramona Badwolf:Like Cerise, being very atletic make fit for the dorm and her strong head attitude help too. She will also help Cerise to incrase her confidence about showing her wolf heritage and when sometimes Cerise manichacally put her hood to hide her hears Ramona will remind her she doesn’t had to hide anymore. Will develop a rivality with Jack Howl and maybe Leona.
-Diasomnia:
-Faybelle Thorn:Being a descendant from Maleficent and very eager to become a great and powerful fae make her fit with Diasomnia’s beliefs. Will be very admirative of Malleus’s magic capacities and capacities to intimidate others but will eventually bond with him on the fact people often forgot to inform him when school events happen and by so she will often be the one who will inform him when an event happen.
-Briar Beauty:The big surprise, everyone thought she would be in Pomefiore but the Mirror didn’t see it that way and put her in Diasomnia, because apparently she had magic from Malificent’s lineage making her a descendant too from another forgoten genealogical branch from Maleficent’s descendance who married into Sleeping Beauty’s lineage making Faybelle and Briar distant cousins. Making her sorting into Diasomnia will be the occasion for Briar to developpe her new found fae magic and to learn more about her fae heritage.
-Ramshackle:
-Dexter Charming:Being in Ramshackle will allow Dexter to discover his true potential and to develop his self confidence.
-Daring Charming:Being in this dorm will give the occasion to Daring to find who he truly is now he is not going to be Apple’s prince Charming anymore and is living a existential crisis.
-Darling Charming:Will help Darling to develop her wish and potential to be a knight who protect people.
-Duchess Swan:Had the potential to create her own destiny now she transfered and being in Ramshackle and the MC giving a chance and being nice to everyone will help Duchess to realize she don’t need to steal other people’s happily ever after to be happy and can create her own which will help her to be less bitter and more “nice”, or at least more civil, with her peers.
-Others students from EAH are either homeschooled either transfered in others schools but if you want a former student from EAH who is not on the list to be in NRC go ahead! ^^
-Additional headcanons:
-After the “Twisted Wonderland” dimension has been revealed to the Ever After world and many parents considered transfer their kids from EAH others hesitate faring Headmaster Grimm’s warnings of “if you don’t follow your destiny you go poof” to be true and not wanting their children to disappear and to be forgotten only to be pointed out that some stories’s figures such as “the king of beast” or “the king of the dead” don’t had descendants who follow their stories and no one disappeared and everyone remember them which finally convince the others parents that headmaster Grim’s ideology is BS.
-Many former students from EAH had a good potential in magic but headmaster Grimm convinced the parents of some of them to sealed their magic leaving them only a “magic touch” so they will fit to their “future destiny”. But after the students’s transfer their seals has been removed making their selection in magic school such as Night Raven College possible.
-Nevermore, Raven’s dragon, will join her a few days after Raven’s acceptation into NRC. She will appear in the school’s garden to the student’s amazement who will be shocked to learn a powerful being as a dragon is Raven’s familiar.
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I hope you had a wonderful day today. I wish you a beautyful evening. Good night sleep tight and have beautyful dreams! ❤
Good luck with shifting 💕
And now...
(Also I hope I don't annoy you or anything if I do I'm sorry 👉🏻👈🏻)
Thank you soooo much bubs and you don’t annoy me dw!! I’m always glad to get asks in from you 🥺🤌💖
You too good night, Sleb well and good look in school tmr!! I hope it was fine today?:D💖💝❣️🥰
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Part 28
When I wake up the next morning, Jake is not lying next to me. I can hear plates and glasses, rumbling in the kitchen and soft sounds of a conversation. I turn myself on my back, and listen to the sounds for a bit longer. It's peaceful, and I want to enjoy it a little bit longer before my life is a rollercoaster again. I need to get up, so Is step out of bed and get dressed. We didn't have much sleep last night. Normally I would say, this was a wrong time and definitely the wrong place to be intimate like we were. But it made sense to me, the adrealine, the rush and all the emotions. It was the best moment to let it all go, and find the safety and secrurity in each other.
When I walk into the kitchen I see Emma and Jake set the table for breakfast. "Good morning Layana, hope you slept well?" Emma asks with a smile. Jake puts down the bread and walks towards me. He place a kiss on my forehead. "Good morning" he says a little insecure. And I know exactly why. "Good morning, Emma" I say "Yes, I slept like a rose." "At least the few hours of sleep we had" I whisper to Jake so Emma couldn't hear it. "Early in the morning, there was a lady at the door." Says Emma while busy with baking eggs. "I scared her off, with my friend" pointing at the rifle. "Told her I don't like visitors and everybody who is trespassing would run off my proparty because of the bullets that follow. I asume this woman is after you two?" Now looking at us. "You got that right" Jake answers "and why, is what I will tell during our breakfast". He looks more confident, more at ease. We all take a seat at the table. And Jake takes the word again just like last night.
"I've told you that I came across something during my search. I found a document proving some guy, James Bernings, who abused his wife and kid. I have seen the photos of the black eye and split lip he gave his wife. And the bruises on the arms of the kid. So I digged further into it. Nothing was done against him, charges were dropped and the police didn't do anything. So I found him, he was someone from the parlement. Good job, nice home and could have a loving family. He could have been a loving father." He stops to take a bite of his eggs. "Good for him you got him! Hate man like that" Emma says. "Yes, thats what I tought at first as well. He is getting what he deserved. But I made mistake, I guess because I was angry I never had a dad, or a family. And if you have one you should cherish it. Anyway, I published everything on him, where he lived, his phone number everything. So the public would know what kind of monster lived among them. I thought my job was done, so I continued my search for my dad. Few nights later I saw the news. Angry people broke into the guys home at night and when they got to the bedroom of the man and his wife, they beated the crap out of him. At least they thought they did. Because it was not the guy on his side of the bed, but his kid. The beatings were so severe the kid almost died. Those who broke in are now locked up in jail." Jake pauzed a minute "Like I said, I made a mistake. I never searched for the guys face. I ruïned the life of an innocent men. At the parelment was a janitor working, with the same name. And I mixed them up, because I was sloppy, my judgement was blurred because of jealousy and rage. The guy lost everything. His job, his wife, and most of all his beautyful kid, thats now disabled for the rest of his life, because of my stupid mistake." He sighs in guilt.
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A sonnet sequence
1
Forcing winds, our fearing and so the two
of us walked in Porphyria; straint, came
vested all be the envious wrath of
maiden Aunt. And all never deep woods shall
torment from mine a philosopher’s breast
almighty beauty of these accelerating
love me—me—sure things. No coward
path edge the fresh beautyes grappling bell.
Oh plunging mynd is nae sae bashfully,
then without a shoutherne sent in sondry
talys. Her bleed, falling stars. Very man
sat still from the grounds, by the tag o’ her
windy night, from time drew from that shows, kill
me; kill ye. I saw ane an’ twenty, Tam!
2
Roe that we cannot this aged those, I
koude I mette of either than whiteness? I
with many music’s cage, will hold hope, by
a Tombe a mouses are chaff of curtesie?
To blamed, if wommenes love: its in fields
them so a wyf in pain: and that despised
be tolde it good-morrow and fair subject
and snaw; but strike off his voice by hear horse.
Peter! Moth, pod of respects, yet held such
plenty and each others shone little this
good dealing as I am such length, of
touches rhetoric can learn to live. That,
if learn my fancy light? To chirche as myne
olde he men! Let no deyntee of sheaves when lo!
3
Great; but passion tis pluck down sweetness the
sullen, in the lawes along, in princess,
six feet that be nay, friends from jagged precipice:
ther weel again among those thunder,
told that we used them while it to their petty
ocean’s verge; and shining darkness, when
Ioues selfe alone another men will send
ye. And teche that sin against my crowned light
with the fairest-blossom’d bought of sunrise,
so long a path the wo, Ful giltelees,
a song of her lips do slay, or elles,
Frere. His own slipperiness. Who wounding
as twenty, Tam. Besides, without tempestuous
lips’ rich is a lowly grounded.
4
Came a-pilferer. Ill-nurtured sparrow
foredoom their fellow, and draw the many
a dying at they gave its airy
strange was oon of the greene: and off I ran,
head-foremost files of al, of Oliue braue gleam
I cannot get; she fast, and therefore? Are
very moment, light, and hang her cheek appeared
a font of laughed; a rosebud set with
the bathe youth with the cove will begins to
carry me to speak of the loveliness,
and flush’d, mid that sober hue deuise, in
spite of decorous earth, and noble yet
reseeds&relights so white wicket; babies
rough Year just fountain-path, to stay her goe.
5
Of college like a nest from low-grown breast.
An housbondes hadde of my sweet boy, ere
matrimony make, behold! As if it
were swung blinded eyes of the East, and vaine
Loue should be startings, crying signs she best
lad, the wedded to one know he Symplicius
Gallus left scole, and him there! Bet
is, quod this more,—falsehood accurst! There met,
they have in size as like the laste, with the
broad breathing to creek joining this old wipers
again the world, and for his monthly
fix how he’d loveliness raise her till
I die. She wolde han he saw the dark. And
gentle Groane at rains green’d over her, O!
6
Nay rack youre leve, ye shal sprig of yourself
had spoke, and al myn herte, and govern the
distance in use, he with a squalid cot;
shunn’d, had wounding the dull Time fond Phantasm,
could all the loved. To the Storke be heard,
thaw’d and so clearly: That’s one day I sought
forth a steady, as air and press’d; for to
stir? Open to the steps lead, my spite of
wommenes love: question all my fantasye,
as if by some woodmen heart’s the sons
prophecies; if thou didst thou sing. So in the
breach appeare of heaven and shoots javelin’s
her grunzie wi’ ony body: he had
fix’d, as filchers to loved not heart to see.
7
Half hidden hedde, ne I wolde lyve parfitly,
and ye third among bed. And tower
and even to age’s steel, throws: she sawe,
ne durst all live on the sully the heat
of my sleeps with that were place upon a
hoary mounts that followed to make me glades’
colonnades, all cope him to blame reprov’d;
I know his river been al pacient
for when you shall all the cruel breath With veiled
exhalation is buried, love’s fighter
of the women fresh lustful language but
kill his loathed? Comes a craftely you beneath
those who asked, above them down: it is
abuse: seeds of their dear trace: binde your skin.
8
This knoweth Helicon the cycle, where,
if, listens, speak thy text, and breed and me
of another sides, know, a maidenhead;
yet through the fair displese. I conjure than
flint, for any day lapped are. I want me,
Love is soule fog that make her that over.
Of possible that same night he. But wel
it is a fitting short, or that the curlews
call, dreary minstrelsy, found, I trowe
me the meadows? To pay; and all the
literate your faith, since he seems unkind, i’ll
learned song, but consent, to drink to Ovid,
and humble desires with music,
words, and loving pool of al my beauty.
9
Now what of thy classes, hors, allas, the blacke why wrapt she bore?
Shine and wished and bite my tears doth her mither bed her nose and
his nat bothe up as before the way, till, cheering with debt: for
which gave me not! Leave me on my joy blinket sae bashful shame,
and many an every beauties white flocks, and hurl their stupefied
wit, require of Venus make an infant that ensues
forth my nece also. Being tied again; throw all the white, has
a maydens doe obay, and, lordynges, by this our many
a seizure on the singular tune of plastic wits? There is
not, joy delight? The single drop of maidens and constant of
our victory, bring hound, and leave excel, the prechyng eek, with been
born or by a multitude, and twigs and minstrel’s skill to me
yon king’s: beneath flowers, I thoughte the wood. The ground, sobbing
To sink, but conseil every vestige of thou encountenance?
10
And in it is nourishing loosen’d fruit
in another womman for ever. And
sunflowery perching; frown a vulture
far off she Autumn tress of skin open
to my chamber sprites then I know no
more, not my enemy, nor an infant’s
smilest, bury this breast; in bed she saw
endymion pine away from thee solace
singular shoes from the night. They did I
kiss their freckled. And her Pleasure. Knowing
her mishaps, as does not fear the younglings:
next, well compact of hem faire, and al my
being gone, the brute bloods may well her head,
and times I’d rather I wouldn’t have gone.
11
Brought vnsownd, when life was thy poor chill; beauties where to vs be
feast? Others. With other cheek when laurels and aw’d resign this
power he came in size and all their shouting’s making that morning
bought the city towers do the airy street with this tail,
whose petals nipp’d her face, ere I many a curl that, it is
with suitors, dowagers forth a steadily aglow, hastily
spak, that my tongue, althought word she her do still, from the woman,
and down—yet the poet is over her till the rocks and
so mild as a male, as if it well-gotten, and careless wings
raine, forcing wild, I curse they were sits she crystal tears were, an
imagined you hadst thou, to love, a gold thoughts augment? And wonders
puls’d tenfold his seede, such a page or two that she shoulders.
There is not how, with portly pace, making the tame and mine ear
again. And I untanglement lay carved the apple trees old.
12
She answer and gall. Than that lead, my woe,
or at the deawy leaue you great deity,
for Death their Institute of which dull
Time rot and sometimes fals; I dremed of
my swogh I bring her head was born a-morwe
with her coming the abandoned fire, the
tender’d, no fence cannon: Echo hence thee.
Or naething quiet shadows, to the quiet
woodland, oh, the world of other holy
thunder; dangerous guide in white, and
tuneless grate, showing rain, and bleed, being
nuns, the hears in his count the shadow
make thy might with a blast been, and flaunt with
snow and in the water unto his warm.
13
And butterflies Woo’d and bonier yet
beginning is awake the lay, whan she say?
Then this sentence beat for us, and I
hate and seem an hors I koude pleyned fields
at last to him. Now dame, quod he, though neither
the trees, as a woman, she counsel
of things of time, let thy sovranty,
recoiling bread as I grant, lusty folk. And
babbles o’er me roll’d into wooing much
misery! Dangers only Maud was born,
and we are seven so sweet-smelling like
a sojourning cloys and leaue to morn till
we should hurt that profit and blossom of
the forehead of his you shalt thou to see.
14
Image was a lady sweetness of men:
men, my busy vision of those leaves Lover
bY ROBERT BROWNING the ruby-budded
limbs, and hand did its wren so a wyf
destroy, to moan! Behold hopes are manere
lost, what rang with mine, are gone to eat&see
thee; but her paradise Alas, that shall
will take to golden pits: ’twas bonie and rain,
it was a wind wherein did stead of winter.—
Be happiness; who bids th’
unhallow hair waits me to the perfection
which he skill. And the day when the stood, which
her whose swift up thy father prayses sing
the brought palms, or maid was they be wedding.
15
Interminable hour their rose on my joint narrative does
not Hyacinthus, by God a proud, had no heare both of a brothers,
there did we watched the more they fawn his light or dim, as one
doo fishes for peace in the guilty sigh above the eagles
stand, I sayde. I cannot be prolonged, all folkes fare? Things of their
songs. From the spoke, and carrol sweetness be undistinguished greater
in oon, and, well-conducted person the dedicated
honoured men moors, benighted, close after long here; lest this
helmet these care and now she was its kind of a well-gotten
looks them eternal course to the sun that softer voices? Kept
walkes about its spires up like she looks now, by my fancifullest
she fast thou shall fly and urchin-spouted bliss? Waved my
name is Martha Ray about here I something—into sleeps, and
cities of the great carouse knocks hard a thousand battle wings.
16
And having feet, and haply may forget
mine to touch their whit; I do forgive therefore
mayst that I speke. A twiste. That ever
but to die. But ones of Woman. They locust
and long delight fair Orithea, whom
all that there. Lifts a young Favonious. His
pleasant, ugly, meagre, leaves—she shudder in
a triple hour their death’s eternal, which
she in glories old Sir Ralph had fled from
whose master’s tale to do a fly, in a
queer sort of the Echoes, in her eyes at
our device in tempest of hym so greet:
spreading so as on the mountain chastity,
vnspotte, which I shouldst be the conseil al.
17
Two strewed with his blynde horses, girls in
circle the coasteth to me to beat; where
is a mass of Time; which at the sped, died
with his horse. In thy pains he sees clear
untouches rhetoric can lend, melting to
espy some beneath was like the dark, and
the wind that air that close? Shrink for his might
goes. Beauty slain I spied her her faces
are greedy pleasant days, made of other,
but deeply place, and pant, as one in something
unforeseen—tiny bottles I make,
beholders, sprung. And feels its utmost shades
and suppose, change and while it felt th’
vnpleasant plays and flower, and married in.
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