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》 》 》 》 》 Masterlist 《 《 《 《 《

👑Magnificent Century / Ottoman Empire👑

👑Muhteşem Yüzyıl / Osmanlı İmparatorluğu 👑

~ İnformation about Mahidevran Sultan (published) / Mahidevran Sultan hakkında bilgi

~ Being Mahidevran Sultan's daughter would include ( published)

~ Being Mahidevran Sultan's son would include (published)

~ İnformation about Mahfiruze Sultan (published) /Mahfiruze Sultan hakkında bilgi

~ Being Mahfiruze Sultan's daughter would include (published)

~ Being Mahfiruze Sultan's son would include (published)

~ İnformation Handan Sultan (published) / Handan Sultan hakkında bilgi

~ Being Handan Sultan's daughter would include (published)

~ Being Handan Sultan's son would include (published)

~ İnformation Halime Altunşah Sultan (published) / Halime Altunşah Sultan hakkında bilgi

~ Being Halime Altunşah Sultan's Sultan son would include (published)

~ Being Halime Altunşah Sultan's daughter would include (published)

~ İnformation Abîleyâl Haseki (published) / Abîleyâl Haseki hakkında bilgi (published )

~ Information 3. Mehmed's wifes / 3 Mehmed'in eşleri

~ Being Hürrem Sultan's daughter would include (published)

~ Being Hürrem sultan's son would include (published)

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Hatice And Sah

Kösem And Turhan

Handan And Halime

Mahidevran And Hürrem

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Kosem incorrect quote

Handan: My child is fine

Halime: Your child fantasises about a girl in a painting

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On November 9th, 1605, Handan Valide Sultan died:

Until her death, Handan Sultan also took an active part in the management of governmental affairs. Unlike contemporary Ottoman sources, which hardly  mention Handan Sultan before her death, the Venetian bailo’s reports often  describe her political actions in some detail. For instance, some of Contarini’s  reports indicate that Handan maintained a close relationship with Ali Pasha,  especially during the first critical months of Ahmed’s sultanate. According to the report dated February 3, 1604, for example, she summoned him to her harem quarters at midnight to discuss current affairs at length. At this secret meeting,  Handan Sultan stood behind shutters while Ahmed spoke to the grand vizier  face-to-face. As Contarini notes, this was an unprecedented arrangement that  touched off a scandal in court circles. Such close contact strongly suggests that Ali Pasha was in fact Handan’s client.  — Günhan Börekçi, A Queen Mother at Work - On Handan Sultan and Her Regency during the Early Reign of Ahmed I

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𝑂𝑡𝑡𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝐷𝑦𝑛𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑦 𝐻𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝐴𝑝𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑀𝑜𝑛𝑡ℎ:

𝑊𝑒𝑒𝑘 1: 𝑉𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑆𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑠

𝐷𝑎𝑦 4: 𝐻𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑛 𝑆𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑎𝑛, 𝐻𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑛 𝑉𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑆𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑎𝑛

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PERIOD DRAMA APPRECIATION WEEK 2022 | Day 3 (May 18th): Favorite Costumes → Magnificent Century: Kösem (2015-2017) [Costumes by Serdar Başbuğ]

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more kindergarten au, this time with zl’s parents!

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Beiguang ❤💛

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yoo i really like your writing! how about making out w ningguang, beidou, jean, and lisa hcs :00 preferably more of a sub reader but if not, it’s all fine! 👍👍

Making Out w/ Her (sub!reader version)

Characters: Ningguang, Beidou, Jean, Lisa x gn!reader

Warnings: nsfw themes

A/n: thank you thank you! I tried to make the reader as submissive as possible so I hope I made the cut 🥲

• Kisses to Ningguang was like a luxury. It was not a way to vent frustration but a way to embrace her sexuality. She’ll light candles to set the mood and make everything feel special.

• Ningguang was probably more than likely experienced, but everything about her was a mystery. If she didn’t have any beforehand, then what gave this woman the skills to mesmerize you with her lips in such a manner.

• Ningguang’s kisses felt predatory, almost like a pure white snake was wrapping itself around prey. She would lure you in with a rich feeling and suffocate you in her sex appeal.

Ningguang looked at you with puppy dog eyes, her milky white thighs crossed as she waved you over with her index finger. “Come little one,” she commanded. When you came within range she pulled you down by the collar of your shirt. “How will you please me today?”

Using her other hand she caressed your cheek, smiling before she closed the short distance between your two lips. You had noticed she wore her expensive red lipstick for this occasion, the waxy feeling coating your own lips.

You felt so much pleasure coming from all five senses. She smelled of a rich perfume, she felt like the finest silk, her moans reverberated throughout your brain, she looked like fragile porcelain, and tasted of aged wine.

You couldn’t help but drop to your knees, her legs uncrossing to allow you to waddle closer. Your hands desperately latching onto her waist as her legs wrapped around your own waist. You two were entangled together like a web.

You separated leaving a trail of saliva, noticing her smirk as she used her thumb to wipe the messy stains of her red lipstick on your face. “Aren’t you eager today,” she hummed, her lips hovering over your own. “I’ll show you that I won’t allow you simple pleasure. You’ll have to work for it, yearn for my body,” she hissed.

• Beidou’s confidence depended on whether she was sober or drunk. If she’s sober, she’ll be more conservative and clean. If she’s drunk, expect very sloppy and wild kisses.

• For such a bold personality Beidou is probably surprisingly innocent. She’s so focused on her crew that she doesn’t have time for her love life. She might know how to kill a sea serpent but she won’t know how to satisfy you without some liquid courage.

• Beidou’s kisses felt wet and sloppy if she was drunk. She might sometimes sidetrack from your lips and end up kissing half your lip. If she’s sober, it was very passionate after you both grew accustomed to the feeling.

Beidou looked at you with hungry eyes, her cheeks were flushed pink so you could tell she was already a couple of shots into the night. She bit her lips to wet and soften the chapped feeling. Without warning she used her gorilla grip on the back of your head, squeezing her fingers to grasp onto your hair, forcing you into a deep sensual kiss.

You could taste the sharp medicinal flavor of beer fresh on her lips. Getting drunk on the pure feeling of her lips dancing alongside yours. She didn’t even care that she was in public, her crew gazing and looking away awkwardly.

The night was still young, yet she kissed you as if the world was ending. Her rushed movements didn’t give you a second to breathe or catch any type of break. Her haste was what precisely gave you such a high, the feeling of her so desperately needing you.

Her grip strengthened, and she pulled you closer than ever before. You tried to pull away to breathe after such intensity, but she didn’t allow it. You even tried tapping out on her back, but she ignored your body language. You were going to obey her, and only her. You were kissing on her terms.

She pulled away after maybe a minute, gasping for air like a fish on land. You swore you could see her steamy breath of hot air. “Let’s take this somewhere else yeah? I don’t want a pretty thing such as yourself to rot as the night passes,” she smooth talked as she led you to her private quarters.

• Jean was veryyyyy shy, literally she won’t even try to make out with you unless she had some pent-up emotion. Depending on how she was feeling was the quality of the kiss. If she’s upset, it felt messy. If she was happy, it felt bold. If she was angry, it felt rough.

• Jean will treat it as a ritual, it had to be a specific setting, a specific time, and a specific position. If not she’ll get all flustered and she’ll freeze up like a deer in headlights.

• Jean’s kisses felt soft most of the time. She didn’t have any fancy tricks up her sleeve so it was often one repetitive motion. But regardless you could tell just how much she loved you and exactly what she was feeling through her kisses.

Jean might’ve claimed the title of the Dandelion Knight, but to her, you were the only dandelion in sight. She was so delicate and gentle with you, hesitating to even put a hand on you in fear you might blow away. Her hesitation made you giggle a little, using your own hand to guide hers to your waistline.

Jean had a bright pink flush on her face, feeling queasy about this whole situation. “Are you sure you want to kiss me?” Jean asked, earning a smile from you. You closed the distance for a peck, not replying to her question just yet.

You guided Jean on how to dominate you and take control of situations like these. She was quite a fast learner, she’d be a pro in no time you assumed. Your two lips were synchronized like an elegant ball dance practiced by the two of you.

Once you were certain you had her in your trance you separated from Jean’s desperate lips. You even caught her leaning in for more, a frustrated questioning look on her face as to why you stopped. “Does that answer your question, Jean?” You wrapped your arms loosely around her neck. “Of course, I want to kiss you. Now loosen up, you’re killing the mood.”

Jean gasped at your comment, only to immediately be shut up by your lips once again. She molded into you, her touch becoming firmer, and her lips blending together with yours. You smiled once more under her kiss, she was really starting to get the hang of this.

• Man oh man was Lisa the devil when it came to making out. She was quite the tease, if you were well behaved that day, she’ll praise you. If you were poorly behaved she might just degrade you.

• Being Lisa’s age and with her flirtatious tendencies, she’s bound to have some experience down her sleeve. In fact, maybe too much, she’ll pull tricks that drove you crazy. Tricks such as lip biting, sucking, etc.

• Kissing Lisa felt like a thirst you couldn’t quench, this mama was far beyond your reach. She’s like a cat, if you show her what you want, she’ll never give it to you without a decent fight.

You felt a wet kiss on your earlobe and a pair of hands resting on your shoulders. Although startled, you knew exactly who the culprit was, Lisa. You turned around swiftly with your teeth gritting in embarrassment, earning a giggle from the librarian. “Ara~ mad now are we? Too bad you’re just the cutest little thing,” she cooed at you like you were a small dog. Her lustful green eyes looking at you with only seduction in mind.

You turned to face her, placing your hands firmly on her waist. If she wanted a show, you’d show her just who was in control alright. You went deadly close to her lips, only to hesitate on the moment of contact. “Awe you’re all bark and no bite. How boring. If you really wanna make a girl excited, you have to be confident,” she guided you.

You were so angry at her teasing she might as well have seen a vein-popping from your forehead. Just before you were willing to smash your two lips together she backed away, “Not so fast there, you want a kiss from miss Lisa that badly?“ she teased. “Beg.”

She had you in checkmate, with a blush creeping throughout your face you stood in shock. Your ego was far too brittle to do that, “hehe, I’m only kidding. My cute little helper deserves more than that,” she used her index and middle finger to walk up your arm. “Am I right?”

Without another moment's hesitation, she gently pressed her lips against yours. The soft pillowy feeling and the wet glide from the contact. She smelled like roses it drove you crazy. You were so fortunate a woman as powerful as Lisa had you wrapped around her finger.

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"You arrived"

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“Don’t get full of yourself, Captain.”

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lantern rite

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would take a bullet for them ❤️

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basked in moonlight

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May I have this dance, my Queen?