#The Welsh nightingale

[opera-ghosts]

EDITH WYNNE. The subject of our present pencilling was born at Holywell. She made her debut, as a soprano of no ordinary promise, at the great National Eisteddvod held at Llangollen in 1858. Those who had the good foitune to be at the elithusiastic meetings of that glorious gathering will never forget the sunny little girl in Welsh costume who sang "Clycbau Aberdovey" as she plied her tiny, wee, stock-knitting the while. How she did pour out her very soul in song to be sure, as her clear, silvery notes came flying out of her lips, and went careering around the roof of the spacious pavilion-as if a flight of nightingales was" migrating from earth to btaven It was while that' little girl was retiring, amid a storm of applause, after singing "Aderyo Pur" that tho gentleman seated beside the writer first broke silence. Verre goot," said he, magnifique par Dieu; one grand song. I undeltake one great travel, route entiere from Italy, for to hear this style of du Welsh Shant, and that one song has made repay ali mine expenses." The promising young sungtress of the Llugollen Eisteddvod of 1858 again reappears before her countrymeu upon the platfurm of the Mold Eisteddvod in 1873. But how changed during the interval ! The aspirant for musical fame of 1858 returns in 1873 as a soprano of world-wide celobrity-as a Cantatrke whom the denizens of two Hemispheres have flocked to hear and to applaud. She returns decked with triumphs. But of all the proud wreaths which adorn her brow, the fairest is this-she has never forgotten her native land. Edith Wynne.. has not:—nor its dear old melodies, They were the first companiono of her earlier struggles -the witfie«ses and the assistants of her first triumphs, those old Welsh songs were. There may or there may not be hidden in the inmost recesses of the great Songstress's escritoire some old pebble, or withered heather, or faded flower bud-embleni of this sad or that speiny memury-theie may, or there may not. But the unfinished sock is assuredly there and the knitting needles and just a scrap of an old MS. song, with Un, dati, tri"-(pedwar, worn uut). pump. ckwech-meddai Clychau Aurdovey."No, Edith Wynne has not forgotten her Welsh songs. She still sings her national melodies, with the expression and pronunciation of a native. She never astonishes the Aboriginta with such form of the Welsh words of Aderyn Pur" as the following, which was given at a Penny Keadiug, in the writer's hearing, by a young lady from Liechwedd y Llidiardau, who had been once to Manchester, and twice, by an excursion train, to Birkenhead. Now, the eharw of Edith Wynne's Welsh singing is its correct enunciation. London has not made her forget her Welsh.She can enunciate it as currcctly now as when sbe hrst left her native hills. Not only can, but does; and to say that is to say a good deal. Because it cannot be but that long residence in England, and continued practice in other tongues should, as it dots, mar one's readiness iu an unused foim of speech. But not in Wales only is our heroine a star of whom any people and any land may be proud. A concert or a festival in Loudon or in the English provinces would soarcely be held to te complete,the programme which did cointain the ever welcome and honoured name of Edith Wynne.And whether she sings before Royalty,at a National Eisteddfod own people, she is always the same popular, unaffected, patriotic, honest, "open spirit. Wales has in the presellt day many sons; and daughters of whom she can well atiord to be pruder, but of no one is she prouder than of this chief of song, who casts a lustre alike upou herself aud upon her people by the proud positiou which she holds amoug the" very first of contemporary musical celebrities.—

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Edith Wynne came from a musical family in North Wales, and sho was one of the many famous artistes whose genius was first discovered by Llew Llwyfo, the versatile Welsh bard and musician. Llew heard the future prima donna when she was in her 14th year. This was in an eisteddfod in the neighbourhood of Wrexham, at which Llew was adjudicating. The purity and richness of her voice at once attracted the attention of Llew, and it was mainly at his urgent request that Miss ynne's family were persuaded to train her for a musical career. Having studied for some years at Liverpool, she proceeded to Italy, and at Florence placed herself under the tuition of Romani, and afterwards studied with Signor Vauncini. Her first appearance before a London audience was in 1862, at a concert given by Mr. John Thomas, the Queen's harpist, at which Thalbcrg and the great Jenny Lind were present, and both predicted for her a bright career. She soon established for herself an enviable reputation as a soprano vocalist, and secured triumph after triumph in various parts of the kingdom. In 1871, accompanied by the late Madame Patey, Mr. Santley, and Mr. W. H. Cummings, the present president of the (.uildhall* School of Music, she toured in the United States, and repeated the visit in 1874, when she appeared in Boston at the Handel and Haydn triennial festival. Upon her return she was presented by her countrymen and country- women with a marble bust of herself and a diamond bracelet, the presentation taking place at a concert given by the London Welsh Choral Union. The bust was handed to her by Col. Coruwallis-West, the present Lord-Lieutenant of Denbighshire, and the bracelet—which had on it her eisteddfodic iiom tie pin nit, "Eos Cymru" (The Nightingale of Wales), set in large brilliants—was formally presented to her by the great Sir Watkin, the "Prince in Wales." Edith Wynne, in her day, saug at all the great festivals of the kingdom except that of Worcester, and has on repeated occasions sung at State concerts at Buckingham Palace with Madame Christine Nilsson, Madame Albani, and the late famous contralto, Alboni. Madame Edith Wynne had a brief experience of the stage, for in 1864 she played Lady Mortimer in Henry IV. at Drury-lane for eight weeks. She used to sing each night "Clychau Aberdovey" in Welsh; and on one occasion al a party given at his house shortly belore his death, Charles Dickens remarked to her Miss Wynne, I shall never forget the pleasure you gave me in hearing you sing in Henry the Fourth.' In 1875 she was married at the Chapel Royal, Savoy, to Mr. Aviet Agabeg, an Armenian gentleman who enjoys a lucrative practice as one of the leaders of the Rangoon bar. Madame Agubeg resided in England to superintend the education of her daughter, their only child, who, according to Mr. Frederic (irimths in his Notable Welsh Musicians" gives great prominence of having inherited her mother's talent.

[weepingwidar]

Clive Hicks-Jenkins (Welsh, 1951) - Illustration for The Owl & The Nightingale (2020)

[billboard-hotties-tourney]

Shirley Bassey (1937-) solo Songs: "Goldfinger," "Jezahel" Propaganda: "welsh!" "Those eyes!"

Vera Lynn (1917-2020) solo Songs: "(There'll Be Bluebirds Over) The White Cliffs of Dover," "A Nightingale Sang in Berkeley Square" Propaganda: "Her face and her voice both have character" "She got to be a Dame!! A beautiful voice for longing songs" "Your honour I love her."

Visual Propaganda for Shirley Bassey:

Visual Propaganda for Vera Lynn:

[not-poignant]

Hi Pia!

I was just wondering why you made the Each Uisge Welsh when he’s a figure from Scottish folklore, particularly the Highlands and Islands. I’m from the Isle of Skye, Scotland, and the loch near my home has it’s own each uisge myth attached to it. Even now, parents will tell kids not to go too close to the water or the each uisge might snatch them away. When I was a little kid, I wouldn’t go on the loch on my dad’s boat because my grandpa had terrified me with stories of the each uisge and I’d convinced myself it was real.

Don’t get me wrong, I’m still thrilled to just have an each uisge in fiction, wherever he hails from, and Augus is such an icon.

Ooo it's been years since I've gotten an ask about this.

So yeah, the Each Uisge is Scottish and I actually talked about this a fair bit while I was still actively writing the canon and Augus as a main character (which was I think over 5 years ago now). But it was fully intentional, and ties into the fact that the Each Uisge and Glashtyn shouldn't be sharing a lake at all.

I used to talk about this all the time back when I was still writing the canon. You can see a response to an ask here from 2013 which explains it. And here's some of the relevant info:

Mafydd, like Gwyn, Augus and Ash (in this story - the Glashtyn is usually from Manx and the Each Uisge is usually Scottish, but to make Augus and Ash work as brothers, Augus got uprooted when the lake made a mistake, and now they’re both Welsh) are all Welsh and are all - at this time (at the time of The Drawn Bead) - living in Wales.

This was actually going to be explored in a lot more detail in the fourth installment to the Fae Tales canon, (working title Mirror Realms) where the Nightingale escapes and Gwyn, Augus, and Ash all go down into the underworlds to deal with that, and along the way Augus and Ash meet their mirror counterparts, i.e. the genesis of their fae-realm incarnations, and learn why they were both born into the wrong lake years apart.

But yeah, I think the Raven Prince alludes to this several times as well, that Augus is born in the 'wrong lake' and is an atypical waterhorse because of it.

I'm sure it's in some of the canon side stories but that's a lot of words to ctrl+F through so I'll just leave it as 'oh yeah there's a reason this Each Uisge is so sophisticated and different and has a brother when he shouldn't.' Like, the Glashtyn isn't inherently Welsh either!

It was wholly intentional. I mean if you look closely at all the folklore, it's all messed up - Gwyn's entire family lineage, for example. But Augus and Ash both being born on the fae side of Wales and then both of them being completely fucked up because of it was fully intentional. The Glashtyn doesn't look like that, anon. And the Each Uisge was never supposed to be Gentry Courtier, and yet here we are. :D

[vennyriz22]

Delinquent!Gudako Character Info

(Because I realized I haven’t really elaborated enough about her. Also I use Ritsuka and Gudako interchangeably but you get the gist it’s the same person)

She’s half Japanese/half Welsh. The Welsh part comes from her Father’s side of the family. Ritsuka never bothered learning Welsh before coming to Chaldea because the bad association with her absent deadbeat dad. But after some convincing, she picked up some of the language from the Knight of the Round Table (Mostly from Bedivere)

As for her mother, Ritsuka doesn’t remember much about her before she died. 1) because she was so young at the time. 2) because she almost doesn’t want to remember the only other person from family that loved her knowing she’s already gone.

Boxing is her preferred form of fighting, but the training she got from Scathach, Beowulf, and Leonidas made her more adept at Mixed Martial Arts.

Will NEVER admit that she has a massive inferiority complex about her magic circuits being kinda crappy compared to everyone else. It’s another big reason she trains as much as she does. Overcompensating for something beyond her control.

I think I mentioned before but, a massive reason why she’s so dense is because of her low self-worth. Aside from her Grandpa, there wasn’t anyone else that was willingly to give her the time of day either because they feared her or hated her. She didn’t have other people she could call friends and most people would avoid her. So the concept of anyone might be attracted to her is baffling.

That entire event in Shimousa involving Shuten really fucked with her head for a good two weeks. Waking up in the middle night, phantom pains on her abs, feeling like she’s about to vomit blood when she wasn’t. No one else aside from Musashi, Kotaru, and Dantes knew what had happened because she begged them not to speak of it. Eventually Nightingale and everyone found out about it after they pressed her for questions.

Ritsuka is still human in this AU. It’s just there are certain oddities about her that would make people second guess it. She can see in the dark without her eyes having to adjust, she’s alot more durable than most humans even before the training, and her inhuman appetite. Little things like that make you think something about her is…off

When I mean inhuman appetite, Ritsuka can eat about 2/3 of Barghest’s Valentines Day gift. ON. HER. OWN. Baffling to both Chaldea Kitchen Staff and Saberfaces alike.

A big part of why this version of Gudako is compatiable with so many servants isn’t just because she’s an average human. She’s an average human who had to learn how to empathize fast ever since Singularity F. She didn’t care about other people that wasn’t her Grandfather until she met Mash. So learning she was capable of even that small bit of empathy was new to her and something she had to work on.

Ritsuka use to hate maguses. Especially towards those that work at the Clock Tower. It’s only after she got to meet people like Olga, Romani, and Waver that had her think maybe all maguses aren’t completely awful people.

She learned Mandarin and Cantonese just she so could cuss out Yu Mei-Ren in her language. Same thing with Jalter and learning French because Ritsuka is that petty

Ritsuka actively tries to not cuss in front of child servants since she thinks it would set a bad example for them.

You can’t debate her with about G Gundam NOT being the best series because she will give you a 10 page paper on why you’re wrong.

She’s actually self-conscious about the scar on face. Not because of how it looks (although it doesn’t help), but because it’s a reminder of how powerless she was when it happened.

Thick Thigh Enthusiast until the day she dies

She is very much a Shembo (She-Himbo)

Closeted Love Live! School Idol Project fan. Liz and Osakabehime are the only other people that know about this.

If this Ritsuka was ever a servant, she would be either a Rider or a Berserker.

Gudako has a habit of repressing all of her trauma, anger, and anxieties because her everyone still needs her and dealing with it is a hassle. This will have consequences later…

Despite being a delinquent, Gudako still has a code of conduct thanks to Grandpa Fujimaru. Mostly her being against fighting the kids and the elderly even if they are servants.

Anyway that’s all I can think of right now.

[justforbooks]

In 1967 when Radio 1 was founded as a successor to the BBC Light Programme, one of its aims was to reach housewives – and to attract them, the station employed only male DJs (or “husband substitutes”, as they were known behind the scenes) for the first three years. It was only in 1970, bending with the times, that it took on its first female presenter, Anne (later Annie) Nightingale, a former journalist and television presenter with almost no radio experience.

The original male presenters have long since left the station, but Nightingale was still working for Radio 1 at the time of her death, aged 83, and had become its longest-serving broadcaster, most recently on air in December 2023. Known to fans as the Queen of Breaks – breakbeat was her specialist genre – she defied the station’s usual career trajectory (five years as a top-tier presenter, then off to weekends or Radio 2) by staying relevant. She introduced listeners to prog rock, punk, indie and dance music, and was unfeignedly passionate about them all. At 75, she told a dance magazine: “I listen to what 13-year-olds listen to because that’s the future. [I’ve] got to be ahead of the game all the time.”

As a dance music specialist from the late 1980s onward – playing “the biggest bass bangers”, as Radio 1’s website put it – Nightingale spent the second half of her career broadcasting to people too young to have known that she had been friends with the Beatles and Marc Bolan. But her age was immaterial because of her stature in the dance world. In 2001, she received Muzik magazine’s Caner of the Year prize in recognition of her late-night lifestyle – her favourite of all her awards, which also included an MBE in 2002 for services to broadcasting (advanced to CBE in 2020), and an honorary doctorate in journalism.

She was a highly knowledgable musical curator, and an expert at exploiting the intimacy of radio. Though Nightingale prioritised music over DJ patter, she recognised that a human voice was still an essential part of the mix; husky-toned and self-deprecating, she belied the station’s early fear that a female DJ would lack authority. According to the writer Irvine Welsh, who listened to her while growing up, her “cool, funky tones” stood out against “the flatulent sounds of loud, boring, thick and egotistical men strafing the airwaves”.

An only child, Nightingale was born in Osterley, west London, to Basil, who ran a wallpaper company, and Celia (nee Winter), a chiropodist. Educated at the independent Lady Eleanor Holles school in Hampton, she left before her A-levels. Overriding her parents’ request that she have “something to fall back on”, she enrolled on a journalism course at the Regent Street Polytechnic (now the University of Westminster). Moving to Brighton after graduation, she married a Fleet Street journalist, Gordon Thomas, and had two children. After a short stint at the Brighton and Hove Gazette, she became the only woman in the newsroom at the Brighton Argus.

Along with reporting local news at the parish-council level, she was given a music column called Spin With Me, which gave her access to the biggest pop stars of the 60s. Her friendship with the Beatles later helped open doors at Radio 1 – the band’s publicist, Derek Taylor, persuaded the station controller to let her audition after her own requests were repeatedly refused.

At a Dusty Springfield gig in 1964, she met Vicki Wickham, producer of Ready Steady Go!, who hired her as co-presenter of a new pop show called That’s For Me. It lasted only a few months, but the exposure led to writing work at the Daily Express and Cosmopolitan, and radio appearances on Today and Woman’s Hour. It was the era of pirate stations such as Radio Caroline; she considered applying to Caroline but was put off by the idea of “living out at sea with a bunch of blokes”.

Finally installed at Radio 1 in 1970, she was hampered at first by a lack of technical knowhow – her first day was marked by eight seconds of dead airtime when she accidentally pressed the “off” switch in the middle of a record. Yet she quickly established herself, choosing her own playlist almost from the start. Her skill at persuading listeners that what she wanted to hear was what they wanted to hear led in 1978 to the job of presenting BBC Two’s “serious” rock programme, The Old Grey Whistle Test. It had failed to keep up with musical fashion, a problem she tackled by booking the most challenging artists she could get away with and braving the consequences. She was delighted to bag Public Image Ltd for a live appearance, though frontman John Lydon repaid her enthusiasm by admonishing her for being “so fucking patronising”.

Four years at Whistle Test were followed by a return to Radio 1’s highly popular Sunday afternoon request show for 12 years. When acid house gained traction in the late 80s, she credited it with changing her life; from that point, she played solely dance music on Radio 1, first in the influential Chill Out Zone slot, then on a longstanding programme that went out at 1am on Wednesdays. Her free time, she said, was consumed by listening to the thousands of demo tapes she received every week.

Despite her achievements, Nightingale claimed she lacked confidence until she was robbed in Havana, Cuba in 1996. The attack left her unable to walk for months, but made her “a stronger person”, she said.

Though she hated nostalgia, she did reflect that ageing had been isolating. The death of John Peel, her friend from the early days of Radio 1, provoked the unusually downbeat comment: “Now John’s gone there’s nobody I know in my age group who remotely likes this kind of thing. I don’t understand why. I’m driven by it.”

She published two volumes of autobiography, Chase the Fade (1982) and Wicked Speed (2000), and a 50th-anniversary volume, Hey Hi Hello: Five Decades of Pop Culture from Britain’s First Female DJ, in 2020.

She is survived by her children, Alex and Lucy, from her first marriage, which ended in divorce. Her second marriage, to the actor Binky Baker in 1978, also ended in divorce.

🔔 Anne Avril Nightingale, broadcaster, born 1 April 1940; died 11 January 2024

Daily inspiration. Discover more photos at Just for Books…?

[leohtttbriar]

brūcan (Old English), vb. 2, w. gen. object, make use of, enjoy, derivatives: break, broken

tissue (Modern English), noun use of tissu "woven, interlaced," past participle of tistre "to weave," from Latin texere "to weave, to make," from PIE root *teks- "to weave," also "to fabricate."

As kingfishers catch fire, as dragonflies draw flame, / as tumbled over rim in roundy wells / Stones ring, like each tucked string tells, each hung bell's / Bow swung finds tongue to fling out broad its name...

"Butterflies emerged around the same time as flowering plants. Throughout their long history they have diversified and developed amazing adaptations like powerful poisons, silk thread, stationary flight, transparent materials, temperature regulation, astonishing colors and patterns, and defenses against bacterial infections.

They have so much to teach us."

Shall we begin by taking it as a general principle--that all disease, at some period or other of its course, is more or less a reparative process, not necessarily accompanied with suffering: an effort of nature to remedy a process of poisoning or of decay, which has taken place weeks, months, sometimes years beforehand, unnoticed, the termination of the disease being then, while the antecedent process was going on, determined?

MATERIALITY: "Time and Other" by Levinas / glossary entry: "brūcan" / NIH entry: gold (Au) / welsh verse Kat Godeu, Battle of the Trees / etymology of "tissue" (biological) / Medieval Medicine, edited by Faith Wallis / "Finishing the Hat," Sondheim / Gerard Manley Hopkins / wikipedia entry / Nietzche's "Rhythmic Investigations" / NOVA documentary on butterfly morphology / Donna Haraway, Staying with the Trouble / Florence Nightingale / article on using sugar-based products to replace single-use plastics

[tierradenod]

🗡Luces resplandecen a través de los ventanales de imponentes arquitecturas, la naturaleza oscura reclama los lugares olvidados y la metrópolis parece rugir cada noche con más fuerza. ¿Has decidido en donde esperarás el final de los tiempos? La multitud de figuras en las sombras te guían hacia el Palacio Imperial, tierra prometida en donde el Príncipe de la Camarilla se complace en recibirte. A pesar de tu extraño parecido a TOM STURRIDGE y ser parte de los TOREADOR, eres más que bienvenido a la ciudad RYAN WELSH. Si las consecuencias no quieres pagar, deberás respetar cada una de las tradiciones y cuidar siempre tu espalda...   

PSYCHE, la administración de Tierra de Nod se alegra de darte la bienvenida. A partir de este momento cuentas con 24 horas para realizar el envío de la cuenta de tu personaje. Cualquier consulta estamos a tu disposición. ¡Muchas gracias!

OOC

Nombre / Pseudónimo — Psyche Pronombres — ella/elle Edad — 32 Zona horaria / País — Chile -4 GMT Triggers — Nada que venga a la mente en este momento ¿Estás de acuerdo que tu personaje continúe siendo utilizado por la administración como PNJ en caso de unfollow? — No, pero pueden matarlo si lo desean. IC

Nombre — Ryan Welsh, conocido en el mundo artístico como Morpheus Nightingale

Faceclaim — Tom Sturridge

Pronombres — Él/Elle

Nacionalidad — Británico

Fecha de nacimiento — 7 de enero de 1950

Año en el que se convirtió en vampiro — 1981

Generación asignada — Decimotercera

Clan y secta — Cupo 4, clan toreador, parte de la Camarilla

Detallar el nivel que posee en cada disciplina — auspex +2 celeridad +2 presencia 0

Personalidad—

sensible. pacífico. soñador.

susceptible a la crítica. pasivo. desconectado de la realidad

¿Quiénes eran antes de ser vampiros y qué mantienen de su antigua vida? — Nacido en Londres, en de una familia de aristócratas en decadencia, Ryan es menor de tres hermanos y el único que jamás estuvo interesado en mantener el prestigio de su nombre. Su padre era hombre simple, un corredor de propiedades interesado sólo en el dinero y el estatus que el nombre de su mujer podía darle, pero su madre era toda una artista, una cantante de ópera que debido a problemas de salud había visto su carrera terminada tempranamente. Por su parte, Ryan debió ser educado en casa, debido a que padecía hemofilia y cualquier corte o golpe podía terminar en una hemorragia fatal. A pesar de que la enfermedad retrasó el desarrollo de sus habilidades sociales le abrió un mundo de posibilidades que lo llevó a desarrollar gran potencial artístico, así como también un profundo interés por la mente humana y la psicología. Devoraba tanto libros sobre historia del arte como nuevos postulados sobre el inconsciente. Creía fervientemente que existía un vínculo sanador entre las emociones y el quehacer artístico y planeaba estudiar psicología para demostrarlo, pero la fragilidad de su cuerpo le provocó un intenso miedo de salir de su casa, en cual se vio incluso más acrecentado con la temprana muerte de su madre. Recluido de la sociedad e intentando superar el duelo, Ryan volcó su vida a mejorar su arte. Pintó primero a su madre, para no olvidar su rostro, luego a sus hermanos, a las esposas de los mismos, a sus sobrinos. Las pinturas comenzaron a ganar interés dentro de los círculos que su familia frecuentaba. Comenzó a tener pedidos especiales: duques, condes y celebridades se sentaron en su estudio para ser inmortalizados. Su padre lo vio como un negocio rentable y por casi diez años pintó retratos en óleo que buscaban ser copia exaltada de la realidad, la forma en la que la gente quería verse a sí misma. Ganó mucho dinero, pero a medida que pasaban los años, sus pinturas comenzaron a volverse cada vez más simbólicas, buscando capturar el alma de la persona, su esencia. Volvió al inicio, entrando en un estado de trance al pintar, dejó que su mente inconsciente guiara su mano. Pintó a su madre nuevamente, no como la mostraban las fotos sino como él la recordaba, como la había sentido en vida. El resultado fue impresionante. Su padre lloró al verla, sus hermanos y sobrinos conversaban con el cuadro como si fuese una persona real… Las habladurías sobre la pintura llegaron a otros círculos, aquellos que se movían en el Ocultismo, muchos llegaron a pensar que el joven había atrapado el alma de su difunta madre en el cuadro, pero nadie pudo probar nada. Fue allí que el primer ser de la noche tocó a su puerta. Resultó ser una recién nacida de Lasombra que, aún buscando una forma de verse a sí misma tras su conversión, pidió ser retratada como él la veía. El resultado fue nuevamente sorprendente. La joven, hermosa y adorable, no tenía nada que ver con el seductor monstruo en la pintura. La cara era la misma, sin lugar a dudas, pero la mirada fría y la sangre en su ropa la hacían ver como una asesina, sonriente ante la idea de terminar con su próxima víctima. Ryan no sabía qué hacer, había dejado que su inconsciente le mostrara la realidad y eso había hecho. Su clienta no pareció molestarse e incluso agradeció su sinceridad… Pronto, ella se convirtió sólo en la primera de muchos vástagos capturados por su método poco ortodoxo de pintar.

¿Qué sabe sobre quien los convirtió en vampiros? — Su conversión fue una cosa que se salió de control. Quién lo mató fue una de las muchas personas que quisieron ser retratadas por él pero luego que Ryan le mostrara su verdadero rostro, lleno de codicia y odio, el vástago se molestó y terminó mordiéndolo. Agonizó durante días por la herida en su cuello, la cual se cerraba y se abría nuevamente debido a su hemofilia. Tras una semana de tormento, sin embargo, una de sus primeras modelos, una vástago toreador que admiraba su talento le ofreció la oportunidad de convertirse en inmortal, la cual aceptó inmediatamente. En el abrazo, Ryan encontró la libertad que siempre había ansiado, sin miedo a la muerte se convirtió en un viajero incansable que no para en un solo lugar por mucho tiempo.

Curiosidades —

La mayor parte de su trabajo temprano ha sido confiscado por la Camarilla pues en muchos casos es notorio que sus modelos no eran humanos. Una vez que se dió cuenta que este tipo de arte jamás llegaría a las masas, dejó de pintar y esculpir rostros a menos de que se lo pidan explícitamente. Para evitar mayor escrutinio por parte de la Camarilla de Londres se mueve constantemente por el mundo, aún sigue publicando su arte en internet, bajo distintos seudónimos, pero hoy en día ha dejado mayoritariamente de lado los retratos y se dedica a retratar el cielo nocturno en todo su esplendor. Es un Sandman, sólo bebe de personas dormidas, pues una parte de él cree que la sangre de una persona conectada a su inconsciente le entrega mayor inspiración.

[byneddiedingo]

Ben Schnetzer in Pride (Matthew Warchus, 2014)

Cast: Ben Schnetzer, Joseph Gilgun, George MacKay, Faye Marsay, Dominic West, Andrew Scott, Imelda Staunton, Bill Nighy, Russell Tovey. Screenplay: Stephen Beresford. Cinematography: Tat Radcliffe. Production design: Simon Bowles. Film editing: Melanie Oliver. Music: Christopher Nightingale. 

The success of The Full Monty (Peter Cattaneo, 1997), a movie about unemployed steelworkers who become male strippers, seems to have inspired a new genre of feel-good movies about the struggles of the British working class. And Margaret Thatcher's union-breaking efforts during the 1984 coal-miners' strike has become the nexus for a series of films in the same spirit. The year before The Full Monty, there was Brassed Off (Mark Herman, 1996), about how the brass band staffed by unemployed coal miners helped raise spirits after their pit was closed. There was Billy Elliot (Stephen Daldry, 2000), about a striking miner's son who wants to become a ballet dancer. Like The Full Monty, it became a hit stage musical. Unfortunately, once you have a string of movies like these, you also have a formula to follow, which Stephen Beresford's screenplay for Pride, in which a group of gays and lesbians in London decide to raise funds to support striking Welsh miners, does almost to the letter. It's based on a true story, and the results are amusing and heart-warming, but a feeling of déjà vu works to prevent your feeling that you've seen anything fresh and surprising. What it has going for it is a beautifully committed cast, with some familiar old pros -- Bill Nighy, Imelda Staunton, Andrew Scott, and Dominic West -- and a few fine newcomers, particularly Ben Schnetzer, an American actor who launched his career in Britain. (An interesting reversal, considering the number of Brits, including West in The Wire and The Affair, along with Andrew Lincoln in The Walking Dead, Matthew Rhys in The Americans, and Hugh Dancy in Hannibal, who have found their careers flourishing in American television.) The film capitalizes on anti-Thatcher sentiments while downplaying the contemporaneous arrival of the AIDS crisis. There is a scene in which the group's leader, Mark Ashton (Schnetzer), encounters a former lover (a cameo by Russell Tovey) who is obviously ill, and a revelation that Jonathan Blake (West) was diagnosed with the disease several years earlier, but these are incidental to the main plot. The movie manages to avoid spoiling the feel-good mood by revealing only in the credits sequence that Ashton died at the age of 26 in 1987; Blake, however, is still alive.

[strangefellows]

:) Dantes, Oberon, and Luxu?

First impression

Dantes: KOMAEDA?????????????????????????

Oberon: Oh, cool, Oberon, he has a nice des-- WHAT THE FUCK IS HIS FULL NAME???????? NO FUCKING WAY?????? I NEED HIM

Luxu: Oh, okay, faceless apprentice, he seems sweet-- [cue epilogue of KH3] brb screaming into my pillow

Impression now

Dantes: My god, I love this absolute fucking madlad. My good sir you fuck severely, please keep protecting me in my dreams from horrible beasties.

Oberon: I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM OH MY GOD I AM SAVING LITERALLY ALL MY SQ FOR HIM IN AUGUST I WILL CRY IF I DON'T PULL HIM I LOVE HIM SO MUCH I AM ACTUALLY GOING INSANE I CANNOT EVEN BEGIN TO TELL YOU HOW MUCH I LOVE EVERYTHING ABOUT HIM AS A CHARACTER

Luxu: That's my tired old man that's my boy that's my love oh my fucking god. I was so mad when they squished him into Braig because I had sO MANY HEADCANONS FOR BRAIG but I worked with it and I love him so much now.

Favorite moment

Dantes: Every time he shows up in our mind to sweep us out of trouble dramatically. Bonus points for everything in Shimousa. He loves us so much, the weirdo.

Oberon: GOD. GOD. His flashback with Castoria where he teaches her magic and barely manages not to blow his cover with just sheer outrage at how they treat her. His genuine vengeful rage over the burning of the Welsh forest despite how much he claimed to loathe it there. The way he almost tore Koyan's throat out immediately on seeing her. How he's one of the only people to look at Fujimaru and be angry about what they've been through on their behalf. Everything about the final confrontation with him. When you summon him after beating LB6 and he's just completely fucking gobsmacked you'd actually want him around after All That Bullshit.

Luxu: The epilogue. His confrontation with Ava. Everything about Bragi.

Idea for a story

Dantes: I want to explore more of his time in Chaldea, not just in Fujimaru's dreams, go talk to other people, have interactions!

Oberon: I NEED PHH VORTIGERN EVERYTHING RIGHT NOW IMMEDIATELY I WANT TO SEE PHH VORTIGERN RECONTEXTUALIZED WITH THIS NEW INFORMATION FROM LB6 I WANT MORE OF THE VORTIGERN PART OF HIS EXISTENCE!!!!

Luxu: Goddd, more of his past lives please.

Unpopular opinion

Dantes: IDK what's popular or not lmao.

Oberon: Related to the above, I think people tend to focus too much on the Oberon aspect? I want to see more focus on Vortigern he's my favorite part of this whole amalgam, I desperately want to see PHH Vortigern looked at again now that they've retconned Garden of Avalon's version. There's SO much potential.

Luxu: I absolutely do not like this painting of him as cruelly stealing other people's bodies like Xehanort, I don't like the idea that Braig was bodysnatched DURING BBS, I don't like the focus on what if Braig/Bragi are still in there. I prefer a juxtaposition where he's gentler about it and I definitely think we've only ever known Braig as Luxu.

Favorite relationship

Dantes: Besides the comedy of Dantes and Nightingale, I love him and Fujimaru's relationship so much. I kinda ship it ngl.

Oberon: LB6 TRIO OBERON FUJIMARU CASTORIA I CRY UNCONTROLLABLY, DEAR GOD. But also please for the love of god let me explore Oberon and Merlin's relationship especially in context of the mythos with Vortigern and Emrys holy shit.

Luxu: RADIANT GARDEN SQUAD ACTIVATE but also him and the other Foretellers, Oof.

Favorite headcanon

Dantes: Despite being his usual batshit self in most settings, due to my Fujimaru's unique abilities he's a bit more chill if he's in Chaldea proper, and he actually Needs those glasses he wears in the summer alt outfit.

Oberon: OH GOD I CANNOT EVEN BEGIN WITH THESE. Please don't make me start in on my Vortigern headcanons and my hcs for my version of him in Chaldea, I have way too many. But here's one: PHH Vortigern raised Merlin for at least part of his life. Fuck your timeline weirdness.

Luxu: Luxu and Braig's hearts accidentally merged so they're literally the same person now, whoopsie. That's why he says this is his last vessel. He Can't Leave. Good thing he doesn't need to!

[factinhistory]

What Happened on September 14 in British History?

September 14 has been a date of pivotal moments in British history, encompassing international diplomacy, wartime strategies, educational milestones, cultural achievements, and royal commemorations. From treaties with the Dutch to the opening of modern landmarks, these events reflect the nation’s evolving global influence, military engagements, and cultural legacy. In this article, we explore key historical events that took place on September 14.

What Happened on September 14 in British History?

Netherlands and England Sign Peace Treaty (1662)

On September 14, 1662, the Netherlands and England signed a peace treaty aimed at resolving ongoing disputes between the two maritime powers. The relationship between the Dutch Republic and England had been fraught with tension due to competition over trade routes and colonial expansion. This treaty sought to de-escalate hostilities following the First Anglo-Dutch War (1652–1654), during which both nations vied for control of lucrative global markets.

Although the treaty of September 14 momentarily restored peace, the rivalry between the two nations continued, leading to further conflicts in subsequent decades. The treaty is significant as part of the broader narrative of 17th-century European geopolitics, where maritime nations struggled for dominance in overseas trade. The Anglo-Dutch Wars profoundly shaped Britain’s approach to naval power and trade, helping to pave the way for the later rise of the British Empire.

Bishop Gore School Founded (1682)

On September 14, 1682, Bishop Gore School, one of the oldest educational institutions in Wales, was founded. Located in Swansea, the school was originally established as a grammar school to provide education to boys. It was named after Bishop Hugh Gore, who played a significant role in founding the institution, envisioning it as a place to nurture young minds and instill a strong Christian education.

Throughout its long history, Bishop Gore School has undergone significant changes, including evolving into a co-educational institution and expanding its curriculum. The school’s founding on September 14 highlights the long tradition of formal education in Britain, contributing to the development of intellectual and civic leaders who have shaped Welsh and British society.

Handel Completes “Messiah” (1741)

On September 14, 1741, George Frideric Handel completed his monumental oratorio Messiah, one of the most famous works in Western classical music. Handel reportedly worked non-stop for 23 days to finish the composition, which was designed to tell the story of Christ’s birth, death, and resurrection. Although initially written for Easter performances, Messiah has become a staple of the Christmas season in Britain and around the world.

Handel’s completion of Messiah on September 14 marked the beginning of a journey that would see the oratorio gain immense popularity, first in London and later internationally. Its inclusion in British cultural heritage cannot be overstated; performances of Messiah have been a part of British life for centuries, influencing the nation’s musical traditions and cultural identity.

British Forces Land at Calamita Bay (1854)

On September 14, 1854, British and French forces landed at Calamita Bay on the Crimean Peninsula as part of the Crimean War (1853–1856). The war, which saw the British Empire, France, and the Ottoman Empire join forces against the Russian Empire, was sparked by disputes over influence in the Middle East and protection of Christian minorities in the Ottoman Empire. The Crimean War is widely remembered for its brutal conditions and the pioneering work of figures such as Florence Nightingale.

The landing on September 14 marked a critical stage in the Crimean campaign, as British and French troops aimed to besiege the Russian stronghold of Sevastopol. The Crimean War holds an important place in British military history, not only for its strategic significance but also for the way it reshaped public perceptions of war, with the advent of war reporting and significant reforms in military healthcare.

“Your Country Needs You” Poster (1914)

On September 14, 1914, the now-iconic “Your Country Needs You” poster featuring Lord Kitchener appeared on the front cover of the London Opinion magazine. This poster, which depicts the stern face of Kitchener pointing directly at the viewer, became a powerful recruitment tool during the early stages of World War I. It called on British men to enlist in the army and serve their country in the fight against the Central Powers.

The use of Kitchener’s image on September 14 had a profound impact on the British public. The poster is remembered as one of the most effective pieces of wartime propaganda, successfully encouraging thousands of men to join the war effort. Today, it remains a symbol of British patriotism and the sacrifices made by those who fought in the Great War.

Churchill Visits Scapa Flow (1939)

On September 14, 1939, Winston Churchill, then First Lord of the Admiralty, visited the British naval base at Scapa Flow in the Orkney Islands. The visit came just weeks after the outbreak of World War II, as Britain prepared for what would become a long and grueling conflict. Scapa Flow, with its strategic location and natural harbor, served as a key base for the Royal Navy during both World Wars, protecting Britain from naval threats, particularly from German U-boats.

Churchill’s visit on September 14 emphasized the critical importance of Scapa Flow to Britain’s war strategy. His presence at the naval base signaled the government’s commitment to securing British waters and maintaining naval dominance. The visit also foreshadowed Churchill’s rise to Prime Minister in 1940, a role in which he would guide Britain through its darkest and most victorious hours of World War II.

British Soldiers Killed in Northern Ireland (1971)

On September 14, 1971, two British soldiers were killed in separate shooting incidents in County Tyrone, Northern Ireland. This marked yet another tragic day in the ongoing conflict known as “The Troubles,” a violent period of sectarian strife that lasted from the late 1960s to the 1998 Good Friday Agreement. The soldiers’ deaths on September 14 were part of a larger pattern of violence involving paramilitary groups, such as the Irish Republican Army (IRA), and British forces.

The incidents on September 14 highlighted the dangers faced by British soldiers and civilians alike during The Troubles. The period remains one of the darkest chapters in modern British history, with over 3,500 people killed in the conflict. Efforts to bring about peace and reconciliation continue to this day, with September 14 serving as a reminder of the toll that political and sectarian violence took on the United Kingdom.

Provisional IRA Bombing Campaign (1978)

Beginning on September 14, 1978, the Provisional Irish Republican Army (IRA) launched a five-day bombing campaign across Northern Ireland, detonating more than 50 bombs in towns across the region. The attacks injured 37 people and caused widespread fear and panic. The bombings were part of the IRA’s broader campaign to end British rule in Northern Ireland and bring about the unification of Ireland.

The bombing campaign starting on September 14 was just one of many violent actions taken by the IRA during The Troubles. The attacks underscored the ongoing tensions in Northern Ireland and the challenges faced by the British government in maintaining order and security. The legacy of these attacks remains a painful chapter in Northern Ireland’s history, though the peace process has made significant strides in the decades since.

Darwin Centre Opens at the Natural History Museum (2009)

On September 14, 2009, the Darwin Centre at the Natural History Museum in London was officially opened by Sir David Attenborough and Prince William. This marked the most significant expansion of the museum since 1881, and the centre was designed to house the museum’s vast collections of insects and plants, as well as provide state-of-the-art research facilities for scientists.

The opening of the Darwin Centre on September 14 represented a major milestone in British scientific research and education. Named after Charles Darwin, the centre reinforces Britain’s long-standing commitment to biological research and the natural sciences. It also underscores the Natural History Museum’s role as a global leader in scientific discovery, attracting millions of visitors and fostering greater understanding of biodiversity and conservation.

Procession of Queen Elizabeth II’s Coffin (2022)

On September 14, 2022, a solemn procession took place in London as Queen Elizabeth II’s coffin was moved from Buckingham Palace to the Palace of Westminster to lie in state. Thousands of mourners lined the streets to pay their respects, and a queue of people waiting to see the Queen stretched for 2.4 miles. The procession marked a poignant moment in British history as the nation prepared to bid farewell to its longest-reigning monarch.

The events of September 14 during the Queen’s funeral proceedings were a reflection of the deep respect and affection held by the British public for Queen Elizabeth II. Her reign, which spanned over seven decades, had an immense impact on both Britain and the wider world. The procession and subsequent lying-in-state symbolized the end of an era and the continuity of the British monarchy.

Conclusion

September 14 in British history encompasses a wide array of events, from cultural achievements like Handel’s Messiah to significant military actions during the Crimean War and World War II. This date has also seen moments of political and social upheaval, such as the violence during The Troubles and the leadership of Winston Churchill during wartime. As these events demonstrate, September 14 is a date that has left its mark on Britain’s history, shaping the nation’s cultural, political, and military legacy.

[peskyfirefly]

Hey!! Hope you're days been good so far 🤗 I was wondering if you have any book recs, recent reads or all time favorites. One book I have enjoyed (that you got me curious about thru your posts) was The Bear and the Nightingale. And since i really liked it, I wanted to pick your brain and see if u got anything that can help me get out of a reading slump 😅

hi there :D thank u i hope ur day has been good too !!<3

YOU READ THE BEAR AND THE NIGHTINGALE?? OMG YESSSS !!!!!! IM SO GLAD YOU LIKED ITTTT !!!!! are u gonna read the rest of the series?? 👀👀 aaa did u have a fave character? any fave parts? what did u like about it?? id love to hear more hehe

my friend recommended that one to me and we both agreed that its hard to find something we loved just as much 😭 i know katherine arden has a new book out now too titled the warm hands of ghosts. i havent read it myself yet but my friend said it was good but not like the bear and the nightingale...

im also in a reading slump ngl 😭😭 but ok this is gonna get long now sorry

lets see around the time i read bear and the nightingale...i also realllyyyy enjoyed the raven cycle by maggie stiefvater !! i did worry at the start that it might be a bit too young for me but that worry vanished pretty quickly. and now its one of my favorite series!! its about a girl from a family of clairvoyants, the friends she makes, and their journey to wake a dead welsh king!

as for more recent reads??

the last book i read was all systems red by martha wells. and i liked it! id say it was 4/5 stars for me. its about a group of scientists running tests on a distant planet who are being protected by a security android. unbeknownst to them the android has hacked its own governor module. the mission goes dark and the scientists and their android have to find the truth. its ~150 pages so its pretty quick read which is nice. (: it kinda felt like watching a season of a sci fi show and that was neat!

i read on earth we're briefly gorgeous by ocean vuong this year too which i enjoyed. this ones a bit heavier? its a letter from a son to his mom (who cant read). its details his family history. from his grandma's arranged marriage during the vietnam war, to his mothers ptsd from the war, and their struggles living in america.

i know it sounds kinda depressing. but the poetic writing hooked me in and it has sooo many passages that have stuck with me. so i have to recommend it! this one is also not too long at ~246 pages

tbh im struggling with having a reading slump too. i usually end up reading mangas/manhwas/webtoons/etc. during slumps bc it feels easier somehow. ig its easier to get into a world when u can just see it visually !!

maybe nows a good time to reread books u have loved in the past?? i think thats my next strategy to try and get out of a slump asdfghjkl

aaaa im sorry i wish i could rec more but i just got back into reading books last and...well theres just been a lot of books that are just okay..yknow?

what kinda books do u enjoy? any particular genres? or do u have any recs for me? o:

[drcvmr]

―――――― ryan welsh . inglés . 1950 - 1981 . aparenta edad de 30 a 32 años . artista plástico conocido como morpheus nightingale . él/elle . clan toreador de la camarilla .

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[oh2e]

I think it’s less ‘people confuse Florence Nightingale for James Barry’ and more ‘since this woman was such a good doctor we need a nice womanly photo to show how feminine and amazing she was’ which added to the fact people often talk about Barry and Nightingale despite her being such a small part of his life, results in a photo of her being used. I’ve also seen Emmy Noether, a German mathematician, among other famous women in history be claimed to be Barry.

Enrique Favez/Henrietta Faber/some combination of those names was a Swiss doctor around the same time as Barry. Long story short, he was discovered, stripped of his medical license, banned from Cuba etc and ended up as a nun giving medical aid to the poor. I don’t know that much about him and the little I’ve found is mostly in Spanish (which I don’t speak) but I’m quite fond of him.

Albert D. J. Cashier was an Irish soldier who fought in the American civil war, lived the rest of his life as a man until injuring his leg near the end of his life. He was then sent to a women’s hospital. However I believe his grave says Albert and he wasn’t stripped of his military achievements.

Edward De Lacey Evans was an Irish (?) flirt who went to Australia and as far as I can remember is mostly known for seducing women and lying about his background. He ended up in hospital and was discovered which then made the news.

Kit Cavanagh/Christian Davies/Mrs Welsh/Mother Ross was an Irish woman who joined the army to find her husband, found she was actually pretty good at it, located her husband and kept fighting. She was eventually discovered but was allowed to stay and was given a military pension. However I believe she sold her story and died in poverty. Absolutely fascinating woman though. I really must read more about her.

There’s no need to tag me but you can if you want I don’t mind. Thank you for your consideration!

Hi! Just so you know it’s highly unlikely that photo you included in your book post on December 5th was Dr James Barry. According to Jeremy Dronfield and my own research, it’s of an Englishman called Joseph Barry who lived in the Cape around the same time as James. If you’re interested I’ve got a post discussing it linked in my pinned post. That aside, I hope you enjoyed/are enjoying the books you got! Female Husbands has been on my to read list for a while and I’d never heard of the Colonel so I’m interested to learn more about him

Oh, thanks for that! I think I saw other people citing that picture as Dr. Barry so I pulled from my memory to add to that post. I guess I'll add an amendment to the post since I can't unpost it?

Female Husbands was really good for information and to learn about hidden LGBT history but many of the stories were sad. I read it earlier this year and was very moved by the accounts in the book. Also Dr. James Barry is one of the people that Dr. Manion put in her study. He's briefly mentioned because he fell into her definition of female husband. The American Revolutionary War Hero Deborah Sampson too, notably, is also included. Their names were the only ones I recognized from somewhere else. The study includes female husbands from Ireland, The UK and The USA from the late 1700s until about WWI-ish. It was one of the best books I read this year honestly.

While I haven't read The Colonel's story yet- he's English, served in WWI and had a wife and a son. That's all I remember from the blurb. I hope to get to that book in 2023.

Good luck with your reading goals and research as well! :)

[queerwelsh]

‘Landladies’: photos of Margiad Evans (Peggy Whistler), the bisexual Anglo Welsh writer. Left: With sister Nancy Whistler/Sian Evans at Ross on Wye in 1938. Right: Margiad at Springherne, near Ross on Wye in the last 1930s.

Via ‘Women in Trousers’, an Archive by Cardiff University. (Women in Trousers on Twitter)

[cydrhos]

They spoke no more of the small news of the Shire far away, nor of the dark shadows and perils that encompassed them, but of the fair things they had seen in the world together, of the Elves, of the stars, of trees, and the gentle fall of the bright year in the woods.