#juren

[seasaltselkie]

Certified Shojo Moment

[zhaleys]

I'm gonna force myself to work on those RE/SH charms this month ✍️🫣

Should I add other side characters besides main protags?

[rhaenysaemma22]

*Jocelyn ll y Aemon ll se estaban despidiendo de sus madres y sus hermanas en el balcón donde se podía ver el atardecer, la menor de los gemelos estaba algo inquieta por tener que irse ya que ella era la más apegada a sus madres desde pequeña, incluso fueron quienes apoyaron su reclamo sobre Balerión.*

Rhaenys: Jocelyn. *La llama.*

*Aemma se hace aun lado para poder hablar con Aemon ll.*

Jocelyn ll: ¿Que sucede?

Rhaenys: Se que tienes miedo, ya que está será la primera vez que irás con Balerión a otro lugar que no sea DragonStone. *Le agarra la manos suavemente y las acaricia con el pulgar.* Pero debes prometerme que solo irás como mensajera y no darás ninguna pelea. *La mira seriamente.* Y por favor ten cuidado si te enfrentas a Vaghar recuerda que ella es la hermana de Balerión.

Jocelyn ll: Lo hare, solo iré a entregar el mensaje y dependiendo de lo que decida el primo Borros, volveré a DragonStone. *Le da una pequeña sonrisa haciendo que su madre tuviera un recuerdo de su abuela.*

Rhaenys: Ahora se por que eres así de decidida, por tu abuela Jocelyn Baratheon. *Le da un beso en el cabello.* Eres su viva imagen. *La abraza.*

*Jocelyn ll al escuchar a su madre decir el nombre de su abuela, hizo que se le llenarán los ojos de lágrimas qué soltó cuando su madre la abrazo, le corresponde el abrazo para llorar en su hombro.*

Rhaenyra: Se que si la abuela Jocelyn te hubiera conocido, definitivamente fueras su consentida por tus genes Baratheon. *Le sonríe.*

Visenya: Y Aemon también hubiera sido su consentido por ser igual al abuelo. *Dice para luego ser empujada por su hermana mayor quien se estaba riendo.*

Helaena: Es cierto pero creo que al viejo Rey le hubiera dado un ataque al corazón al saber que Aemon reclamo a su dragón. *Se ríe contagiando a sus hermanos mayores.*

Aemma: Puede que tengas razón.

Aemon ll: Me los imagino a el y la abuela Alysanne ne discutiendo por sus dragones, aunque conociendo a la abuela Alysanne estaría más orgullosa que enojada por qué Visenya es la nueva jinete de Silverwing. *Se cruza de brazos con una sonrisa.* Al contrario del viejo que debe estar de lo más furioso.

Rhaenys: Ya me lo puedo imaginar.

*Todos se rieron en familia, ya que muy pocas veces recordaban al viejo Rey.*

Daemon: Hermana aquí tengo el libro que pediste. *Llegó con un libro bajo el brazo y su capa.*

Rhaenys: Gracias Daemon. *Lo agarra cuando se lo extiende.* Daemon, Aemon y Jocelyn, pongan su mano en el libro, y juren por los dioses que no pelearán, solo irán como mensajeros. *Los mira seriamente pero más a Daemon.*

*Los 3 colocan su mano dominante en la parte superior del libro jurando.*

Daemon: Prometo ir solo como mensajero.

Aemon ll y Jocelyn ll: Lo prometo. *Ambos se ríen ya que muchas veces dicen lo mismo.*

*Rhaenys sonríe asintiendo dándoles un abrazo de despedida al igual que sus hijas y esposa para después los 3 irse a Pozo Dragon.*

Rhaenyra: Espero que todo salga bien.

Aemma: Yo también lo espero. *Abraza a su hija de lado.*

Helaena: Volverán. *Sonríe.*

Visenya: Es cierto, nadie puede con 2 Targaryen con apariencia Baratheon. *Sonríe al ver a Balerión tomar vuelo junto con Caraxes y Vermithor.*

Rhaenys: Eso es lo que más deseo.

*Las 5 se quedaron viendo a los 3 dragones volar lejos, rezando para que no ocurriera algo malo con alguno de los 3.*

[iviarellereads]

The Fires of Heaven, Chapter 54 - To Caemlyn

(THIS PROJECT IS SPOILER FREE! No spoilers past the chapter you click on. Curious what I'm doing here? Read this post! For the link index and a primer on The Wheel of Time, read this one! Like what you see? Send me a Ko-Fi.)

(Dragon icon) In which someone's own words come back to haunt her.

PERSPECTIVE: Rand and five hundred Maidens head to the Royal Palace, to meet members of every other society. He repeats to Bael that he doesn't know how many will be able to come, and adds that Moiraine and Egg won't be coming.

He makes a gateway as big as he can, about four paces wide, and makes the platform on the other side a square as big as the one behind him with the Aiel gathered in. The people start moving through, and eventually it fills up with only half the people through. He closes the gateway, and they start moving through the darkness, though there's no sensation of movement. The platform eventually stops, and Rand opens another gateway on this side, opening it to the street by the wall he climbed into the garden where he first met El.

Trollocs quickly meet them, and then lightnings strike, seeming to not care if they hit Trolloc or human. Rand evades them, but Mat's boots are empty and smoking a few feet away from his smokin' dead bod, Asmo is a twist of char, and Avi is unmarked but unmoving.(1)

Rand screams for Rahvin, as they fight forward. Eventually he finds an open gateway and follows what must surely be Rahvin into the palace.

PERSPECTIVE: Nyn is teaching Siuan to access TAR, and has no trouble staying angry enough to channel into one of the ter'angreal. She and El alternate teaching the Salidar Six, as well, and she's hardly had time to study Siuan, Leane, or Logain. Also, Faolain has been raised, not to Aes Sedai but to something more than Accepted, and given extra rank over Nyn, meaning Nyn has had to run her little errands and fetch quests on demand.

The worst is that Theodrin has been assigned to break Nyn's block. Theodrin is kind and good-humoured, and Nyn is embarrassed that she cried in her arms when she realized she wasn't going to break the block in a night.(2)

Nyn and Siuan poke at each other's sore spots until they're wrestling on the ground in TAR, and Siuan breaks it up with laughter at realizing their foolishness. Nyn thinks she spotted Moggy watching them, and suggests they go back, reminding Siuan that time works differently here. Siuan refuses, but Nyn snaps the cord on the necklace holding the ter'angreal to her, and Siuan disappears.

Nyn freaks out, hoping she hasn't sent Siuan into some purgatory, and flees to Jurene, the little village where the wondergirls had stopped on their way to Tear. She wonders why she jumped here and not out of the dream, but shortly Moggy finds her either way, and implies she knows what Nyn's been up to in the waking world.

They face down, but Bir shows up and Moggy is shocked into giving up the weave she was just building. Nyn uses the opportunity to visualize, to create in TAR, an a'dam, already around Moggy's neck. Horror overcomes Moggy's rage quickly when she realizes she is now well and truly trapped, and can no longer channel or move in TAR.(3)

Bir explains that she took the stone ring from Siuan, and came, when it became clear Nyn wasn't waking up simultaneously with her. So, what do they do now?

Nyn can feel Moggy's fear through the a'dam, even though she's working hard to put on a calm and superior face. Moggy offers that she's seen some of the others scheming, she knows valuable information, they're trying to draw Rand to attack Sammael, and he'll find Graendal and Rahvin as well, and Lanfear is playing her own game on top of it.

Nyn tells her that she won't allow hinting at things. If she tries to keep anything back, she will do to Moggy everything Moggy has dreamed of doing to her. Moggy fills with dread, and says Rahvin set wards around Caemlyn to sense when a man channels, and Rand intended to leave Cairhien after sunrise so he's probably already walked into them, chasing Rahvin because he thinks he killed Morgase.

Nyn makes Moggy weave her own gag and earmuffs, and asks Bir what she thinks, which is that Moggy was never very brave unless she thought she had the upper hand, she did seem genuine. Nyn says she wants to take Moggy to Caemlyn, Bir says she can't affect the waking world from here, then wakes up as the sleep tea wears off.

Nyn unweaves Moggy's earmuffs and says they're going to take a trip, and if anything sneaks up on her, well, what the bracelet wearer feels, the collar wearer feels tenfold. She pictures the palace in Caemlyn in her mind, and they move through TAR.

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(1) WELL! That was sudden and uncalled for! Three (well, two and a half) fairly major characters gone in one fell swoop. (2) It's not that she hates Theodrin, because she's really nice. It's that Nyn became Wisdom so early, she had to maintain full control of herself, she had to be capital-r Respectable to the other women in particular, so that they would uphold her authority with the men. She has never felt comfortable showing weakness, she's never been allowed to show weakness (remember how shocked Rand was to see her dancing in Baerlon?), and it embarrasses her so thoroughly to have done so, despite that Theodrin will certainly not tell anyone about it, that it makes her feel angry and weak in retrospect. Poor Nynaeve. (3) Now who's bridled for riding, Moggy?

[stupidandcaoticqueen]

The Queen Rebe

La reina Rebe

Este Au está basada en la sería “Final Space”, usando a los personajes principales y agregando otros propios que serían OCs o fanchilds, aquí está presente el ship Garycato

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Ella es una versión alternativa de la Rebe original, ella no es una loba común y corriente, aparte de ser azul, ella posee poderes de un titán, gracias a que lo tomó antes que el señor comandante lograra tenerlo, este inmenso poder le quitó parte de su lógica y se volvió más enérgica, gritona, amenazadora (sin intenciones malas),más volátil con sus emociones, esto hace que sea alguien impredecible con sus acciones y se pase de la raya algunas veces pero tiene a su general que la controla lo mejor que puede, además de que es capaz de regresar a su aspecto original y convertirse completa o parcialmente en titán

Debido a un incidente que ocurrió en su planeta de origen donde perdió a sus padres y su hermano mayor, quedando viva su hermana menor, pone a su gente primero y no dejará que nada les pase, evitará todas las bajas posibles

Con esto en mente quiere proteger a todos en su universo para ello haciendo que le juren lealtad porque así estaría siempre a su cuidado y protección, cuando descubrió que existían más universos, se dio a la tarea de hacer que todos le juraran lealtad para así cuidar de todos

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De alguna manera logró convencer a Avocato que se convirtiera en su general y se asegurara de que no se pasara de la raya con sus tonterías

Gary por otro lado, se encarga de la exploración y hacer vínculos con otras especies y planetas

Pequeño Cato volvió a ventrexia para ser rey y fue el primer planeta en jurar lealtad a la reina, aunque va de visita para ver a sus padres

Gary y Avocato son una pareja felizmente casada aunque a veces son interrumpidos por cierta reina

[im-tempted]

Something something Frankenstein's monster being labelled Frankenstein by the public and thus replacing his image, something something Jurgen Leitner's name becoming a warning of fatality rather than a collection..... (Relistening to mag80)

DONT PUT THE CREATURE INFRONT OF ME I WILL CRY

Juren wanted to be a part of the power so he wrote his names on things he never had a hand in creating but did cement himself as some from of harbinger and in some ways does get credit for reaching too far from humanity

While victor on the other hand actually did do that he did create a new life whole cloth and will still forever be remembered for his failure and the destruction his actions led to

Both of their name co-opted as signs of the touch of something inhuman in some ways turning the people themselves into something less than a person

[ghosty-0w0]

I found my drawing Jurenal :3

YOOOOO

IT’S SO CUTEEEEE

[paganimagevault]

Sogdian and Chinese men of the Tang Dynasty 618-907 CE

Despite the An Lushan revolt probably primarily consisting of populations physically similar to modern-day East Asians, as shown by the leadership overwhelmingly of Kumo Xi and Turkic ancestry, Caucasoid populations such as the Sogdians were targeted for their foreign appearance. The butchers actually seem to have been initially on the Turkic side and were defectors who switched sides to join the Tang Chinese side later. Tian Shengong was initially a supporter of the Turkic rebellion but defected to China later, he was the leader behind the Yangzhou Massacre of 760.

Gao Juren was the leader behind the ethnic cleansing of Sogdians in Fanyang and Youzhou. He initially supported the Turkic rebellion and appears to have been of Goguryeo origins (one source said he came from present day North Korea precisely) but defected to China later. Gao Juren was killed a short time after this: "The former Yan rebel general Gao Juren of Goguryeo descent ordered a mass slaughter of West Asian (Central Asian) Sogdians in Fanyang, also known as Jicheng (Beijing), in Youzhou identifying them through their big noses and lances were used to impale their children when he rebelled against the rebel Yan emperor Shi Chaoyi. High nosed Sogdians were slaughtered in Youzhou in 761. Youzhou had Linzhou, another "protected" prefecture attached to it, and Sogdians lived there in great numbers. Because Gao Juren, like Tian Shengong wanted to defect to the Tang dynasty and wanted them to publicly recognize and acknowledge him as a regional warlord and offered the slaughter of the Central Asian Hu "barbarians" as a blood sacrifice for the Tang court to acknowledge his allegiance without him giving up territory, according to the book, "History of An Lushan" (安祿山史記). (taken from Wikipedia)

From Medium:

"Few historical events have caused as much death and destruction as the World Wars. The An Lushan rebellion was one of them. The An Lushan revolt, also called the An-Shi rebellion, occurred in China from 755 to 763 AD. It was one of the bloodiest wars in human history. In 754, 52 million people lived in China, but after the war, that number dropped to 16.3 million in 764.

You may wonder if a fight in the eighth century killed as many people as the First World War.

If Chinese censuses are to be trusted, the answer is yes. Steven Pinker, a rationalist thinker, called the disaster “the biggest atrocity in history,” since it wiped away one-sixth of humanity.

Historians are divided about the death toll. Many of the deaths happened during the period because the empire was in chaos. Some experts suggest people leaving Tang China and taking refuge in neighboring regions caused the drop in population.

At Fanyangn, the Tang general Gao Jure killed all the Sogdians, even the children. He distinguished them by recognizing them by their eyes and noses. This is one of the earliest documented cases of ethnic cleansing in history, in which the rulers targeted citizens based on their ethnicity.

Tang forces slaughtered thousands of Persian and Arab merchants during the Yangzhou massacre (760) on the suspicion of assisting the rebels.

In Chinese society, the trust had completely broken down.

One of the worst tragedies happened in the city of Suiyang. After a brutal siege by the Yan forces, the Tang defenders ran out of food. The Tang soldiers, however, refused to submit. Zhang Xun, the general defending the city, murdered his concubine in front of his men and fed her to them. The troops cried, but when commanded by the general, they ate the poor woman.

Cannibalism was rampant during the siege of Suiyang. People began devouring the dead, and families began exchanging their children for food. The soldiers soon started eating the old women and then turned on young women and men of all age groups. Estimates suggest that 20,000 to 30,000 people were eaten. Yet, the Tang army refused to submit.

The number of people who died during the An Lushan rebellion could have been anywhere from 13 million to 36 million. It is easy to argue that the civil war was one of the most catastrophic disasters in human history."

-Prateek Dasgupta, The Bloody 8th Century Conflict That Wiped Out One-Sixth of the Human Population

[llamamamarisen92]

One Thousand Years Later

A sweet little story of a fully redeemed Durge thinking on how his life has played out.

Johim is an insert for Durge.

Honestly, I am not ready to let this character go and I think a lot of my writing is going to revolve around him for a bit.

This takes place a thousand years after the elder brain stuff.

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Another thousand years had gone by for Johim. Astarion was the only one alive who had shared in their adventures. He was already destined for a long life. Born near immortal from the loins of Bhaal. When Withers resurrected him on the temple floor he became something else. A cosmic balance in response to the gods. Living eternally to maintain balance on behalf of mortals. There were plenty of battles in his lifetime since. But a lot of his life was spent in a small hut. Sought out by grieving widows and orphaned children. Helping those who had been scorched by the divine, taken advantage of, or those who simply had nowhere else to go.

He sat amongst a group of chattering children as they regaled tales of mighty foes they vanquished by the river side with their wooden swords. Smiling as they swore themselves the next hero of the realm. These children reminded him of his own. The ones Johim and Karlach were fortunate enough to bring into this world and raise two years after the netherbrain was defeated.

When they found Zariel's forge they were able to reclaim Karlach's heart. Sitting upon a pedestal like a trophy. He was not the mad dog he once was but at that moment he allowed himself to be one last time as he ripped Zariel's head from her shoulders after she finally gave the order to fix Karlach. They returned and made a home at this same hut. Four beautiful children. Wild and whimsical like their mother. Instilled with the arrogant overconfidence of their father. A tear ran down Johim's cheek at a memory of his youngest, Sheilla, declaring boldly how much smarter she was than her three older brothers.

His children had gone on to have children of their own and by now his line spread across the sword coast over the past thousand years. He always kept an eye out though for any foothold Bhaal may still try to lay claim to.

Son of Bhaal. Husband of Karlach. Father of Brignor, Juren, Helos, and Sheilla. Eternal servant of Jergal. Slayer of Devils. Challenger of Gods. Savior of Baldurs Gate.

Among his many titles Father and Husband were his proudest. Never in the thousand years before the netherbrain crisis did Johim imagine the way his life would play out. The purest son of Bhaal. A murderous mad dog. Ruler of the temple of Bhaal. His life was a life now seeking ways to balance out his nearly thousand years of murder and tyranny. Correcting the after effects of his foolish attempt to usurp the gods.

Footsteps sounded behind him. He turned to see Astarion approaching. Glad to have a living friend who truly understood.

"You do realize how unfair it is that you get to retain your beauty and walk in the sun as much as you want." The sun had set and his community was quieting down as they settled into their respective huts.

"It balances things out. Mankind wouldn't stand a chance if two beautiful bastards could walk the light of day eternally." Johim chuckled, any arrogance long gone from his tone. He had taken lovers here and there since Karlach's death. But he never settled with anyone. No one ever measured up in his heart.

Johim did largely look the same, perhaps a bit more muscle packed on. Red flowing hair and same amber eyes. A few lines had dared to cross his face and some grey hairs worked their way into his mane. He sported a beard for the past three hundred years though. Something to signal his age.

"Well, my dear, I think you're doing a fine job balancing things out so long as you insist on wearing this drab, depressing robe of yours." Astarion curled his lip in mock disgust.

"I'm afraid I've retired the jewellery and pastels centuries ago. Those things belonged to a much different man." Chuckling at his previously more... flamboyant style. Trading it for robes similar to Withers to denote his role in life. 

Astarion regaled him with stories of the Underdark. A grand city resided where he and the other spawn once settled. A temple dedicated to his lover who also passed away lifetimes ago.

"A few weeks ago we wrapped up our annual festival in the temple. I swear it gets wilder with each year. Brothel owners and courtesans would blush at the tales we could regale."

"Hm. I don't know if Gale would feel honored or horrified by how you honor his memory." Shaking his head as he pictured the gentle wizard protesting in dignified horror.

"He may never have truly been a God. But I work as hard as I can to make sure everyone remembers how divine he truly was." The vampire watched the night sky reverently.

Two  near immortal beings cursed to live with the memories of those they loved the most. The evening went on like that as the two men sat in comfortable silence. Breathing in the life of the night air.

[seasaltselkie]

Anime shenanigans with my ocs because I can! 😋💖

[wangsejabin]

Chapter 90

Because of this incident, Pan'er and Yue Wangfei had inexplicably gained an extra level of intimacy.

As they walked that way, Yue Wangfei said quietly, " Prince Chu and our prince are not very close, but I didn't expect him to greet me today."

Pan'er had a different thought in mind, probably because of her keen sensibilities, but she felt that Prince Chu's sudden stop was because of her. But Prince Chu did not do anything other than glance at her and ask her a question knowingly.

   However, it was not easy to say such things to Yue Wangfei, so she could only say shyly, "I stay within the Eastern Palace and rarely see outsiders, especially men, so I am a bit flustered by the sudden sight of them."

Yue Wangfei smiled understandingly and felt that Su Liang Di was a frank and honest person, and had long since cast away any prejudice she had against her.

By this time, the two of them had already reached the children, and as they were talking to them, Pan'er looked back.

Prince Chu and the Seventh Prince were no longer there, and she was instantly relieved.

"Okay, all sweaty from playing, there's many bodies of water in this Western Garden, you can't leave your lackeys behind when you go for walks, you have to bring them along with you before you can come out, tell Mother in advance before you go anywhere, got it?" Pan'er's words were deliberately addressed to Wanyin and Zong Lin, she was not worried about Zong Yue, the boy had always known what was proper.

   "Understood Mother."

The Yue Wangfei also felt that Pan Er's words made sense and told Zong Zhi and Shu Li to listen and to do the same in the future.

   Both children answered in the affirmative, and seeing that it was getting late, they turned their heads and walked back.

In front of the Pavilion of the Lotus Wind and the Hui Lu, Pan'er and Yue Wangfei made an appointment to go out for a walk next time, and the children of the two families also agreed to play with each other, and then went their separate ways.

Pan'er had not walked so much for a long time, and her legs were a little sore, so Xiang Pu kneaded her legs, while Zong Yue and Wan Yin went to the study to practise their writing. Before they went out, they had agreed that they would each write two big words when they returned from playing.

   The child did not follow Pan'er in anything, except for her reluctance to do embroidery and practice calligraphy, and her writing truly was atrocious. However, at her age, there was no need to worry too much, but Pan'er thought to herself that her daughter would have to be better than herself.

   When dinner was about to be served, the Prince came back.

After having dinner together, Pan'er forgot to tell the Prince about the encounter with Prince Chu today because of the children's interruptions.

   Pan'er thought that Yue Wangfei had probably said something out of the ordinary because she was so desperate for help, and given her character, she would not mention it again if she missed it this time. At this point, she was a little glad that Prince Chu and the Seventh Prince had appeared and interrupted the conversation, otherwise she would have had a headache thinking about how to answer the other party.

   What Pan'er hadn't expected though was that the Yue Wangfei apparently didn't give up so easily.

   It was also when she was leading the two children back to Juren Hall that she happened to meet Side Consort Guo, who made a couple of barbed remarks, and Yue Wangfei was defeated by her mouth and suffered a lot of anger. She originally thought she would just remain calm, but Shu Li was still young and although she was usually shy and reserved, she did not want her mother to suffer such anger, so she complained to the Prince of Yue.

   The couple inevitably had a big fight, and when she returned, she was so angry that she became dizzy and wept.

   So she came uninvited the next day to find Pan'er.

   Pan'er was a little surprised by her sudden visit, but seeing her face even worse than yesterday, and the look in her eyes, she already had some idea of her intention.

After the palace maids had served tea, she dismissed everyone and passed the tea in front of Yue Wangfei , saying, "Wangfei, have some tea first."

Yue Wangfei drank the tea, taking the time to calm herself down, but the moment she opened her mouth, she still let her intention wash away the feigned calmness.

   She gave a brief account of what had happened last night, and then mocked herself, "I'm not afraid that you will laugh at me, Su Liangdi, but at first my Prince and I were in love for a while. ...

   "...... When my mother in law took a fancy to her and wanted to choose her to give to my prince, I had a bad feeling in my heart,we were both from the capital, although she was of high rank and my family was of low rank, I had heard a few rumors about her. You can say I'm not confident, say I'm small-minded, I remember when you were pregnant with Zong Yue and Wan Yin, we also met twice in the Kunning Palace, at that time I really didn’t want to let her enter the door. Unfortunately, I couldn't resist the 'rules' of the palace and the 'filial piety' ......

   "...... When she entered the house, it was true that there was less and less room for me to stand in the house. I hate my own lack of courage, and thought it would be just as well to live like this, just enduring it, but the children are getting older, I sometimes see my children put up with it in front of her children, I want to slap myself. I also know that I have come abruptly today and asked abruptly, but I don't want to worry my parents there at my maternal home, and there is no one around to say these things ......"

The princess of Yue said, while dropping tears.

   Pan'er sat by the side, not knowing what to say.

In fact, she felt that Yue Wangfei was making things difficult for herself and as a woman of the royal family, if she couldn't even manage to think it through herself, Pan’er was afraid that the life would be unbearable for her. Inevitably, she was reminded of when she was waiting for the crown prince's other children to be born, and she had been pretending that nothing was wrong, but she was still a little uncomfortable in her heart after all.

She had been reluctant to know the Prince's movements in the backyard because she didn't want to face it directly, and she was also putting her head in the sand, but he did come to her most often, especially since the birth of the third child, and he came almost every day, sometimes not, so she just assumed...

She just pretended he was busy in his study.

But when the truth came out, she couldn't continue pretending.

Was it difficult? Of course it was, but not as hard as she thought it would be. On the contrary, she felt relieved, as if some things were still going the way they had in her previous life, which gave her a sense of security.

The days still had to pass, and after two minor tantrums with the prince, which seemed to be genuine, he seemed to understand a bit where her anger lay. He talked about how jealous she was, how she didn't tolerate people, how others knew about it, and how he still came more often to her place.

   Was she happy? She seemed a little happy, but not as happy as she thought she would be, and why not, she didn't know. She just didn't want to explore the issue too much, she always felt that if she thought about something too much, her convictions would collapse.

   So how could she instruct others on something she didn't even understand?

   But looking at the teary-eyed Yue Wangfei, Pan'er also had mixed feelings, not only because of the other party, but also because of herself, because of the Crown Princess, because of this situation where wives and concubines are destined to be on opposite sides.

   Just now, when Yue Wangfei cried to her, she wondered if she was like this in the Crown Princess's heart, too.

"In fact, this matter, I really don't know how to go about it with the Crown Princess, after all, the situation is different, the status is different, my words might not be useful. Just like you are the main consort, the person you are opposite of is a side consort, a concubine. I am also a concubine, my position is obviously different from that of the main wife."

   "No, you misunderstand," Yue Wangfei panicked a little, wiping her tears as she said hastily, "I'm not trying to get you to speak for me or anything, I just want to learn from you, learn how to please men, I think my prince favours her because I'm not as pleasing as she is ...... I see that you are so pleasing to the prince, so I ...... I don't really mean anything else, I just ......"

   I know you don't mean anything else, but you've already embarrassed me a bit.

   Pan'er sighed in her heart, suppressing some messy thoughts, and instead looked squarely at the Yue Wangfei once more.

She must have loved Prince Yue very much, otherwise why would she have degraded herself, reduced herself to ask a concubine and condescended to such a level, there must have been some firm conviction that drove her to do so.

If one looks at it this way, it seems that she did not love the crown prince as much as she thought she did. As soon as this thought surfaced, it was immediately dismissed by Pan'er, who felt that she had to stop Yue Wanfei's tears now, otherwise she might be drowned in them.

   It was the first time Pan'er had ever seen someone so good at crying. This was not meant to be derogatory, after all, she had seen all kinds of tears in her previous life, including her own, and none of them had been so genuine.

   "It's actually quite simple to please someone, whatever he likes, you do."

   "Whatever he likes, I'll do it?" Sure enough these words interrupted the tears of Princess Yue, she murmured, seemingly a little confused, "That's all?"

   Pan'er nodded, that was all.

   She tried to imagine herself in the position of the Crown Princess and added, "For example, if he doesn't like you to be jealous, you shouldn't be jealous, jealous women are sometimes ugly and make themselves look hideous and aggressive, men are bound to dislike them."

   "A jealous woman is ugly, with a hideous face?" Yue Wangfei went to touch her own face, she had been jealous a lot, and she knew she must have looked ugly then, and he had said she was becoming less and less herself, but she was herself, who else could she be?

   "But jealousy can still be controlled?"

   "Naturally, it's not easy to control, but slowly and consciously, I think it can get better. For example, whenever I feel jealous and want to act out, I just think about how I have nothing to complain about if even the Crown Princess is not jealous."

Obviously Pan'er's teasing tone made it very difficult for Yue Wangfei to accept. She even wondered a little if it was a deliberate perfunctory remark, but when she saw the bitter smile that didn't show at the corner of Pan'er's mouth, she didn't think so again and hesitated.

"When you're not jealous anymore, you can calm down, take time to think about what he likes about you and what you should do to make him like you."

"Make him feel guilty, make him miss you, make him believe what you say, make him gradually be swayed by you, make him ......" Pan'er felt that she was no different from that Guo side consort of the Yue Mansion, the difference being that that person was too arrogant and she was not.

So what qualifications did she have to judge people, what qualifications did she have to instruct the Yue Wangfei, who is the main wife?

   In fact, there was another sentence that was most pertinent, but Pan'er did not want to say it. Because this sentence is too out of the dangerous a concept to say, just don't fall in love.

As long as you don't love him, you can be good at everything you need to be good at to uphold your status, you can calmly fight for favour and use tricks to make him like you more because of how understanding and how thoughtful you are.

Something roared in her ears, it was the last words that Empress Chen had said before she was imprisoned in the cold palace in her previous life--

   "...... Do you think he really favours you? You are wrong, he only has his kingdom and his nation in his heart, he is doting on you for the sake of his kingdom and nation, you think you have really won? You're wrong! I will wait, I will see you lose like I did ......"

   "...... You think that bitch really loves you? No, she doesn't love you, I'm the only one who loves you the most ......"

   ......

   Outside the door, the Crown Prince stood there with his hands behind his back, surrounded by minions cowering with their heads hanging.

   Only Fu Lu stood a little closer, but hearing how Su Liang Di was pointing out the Yue Wang Fei inside, he was also in a cold sweat. You have nothing to do with the affairs of the House of Yue, why are you getting involved?

   As he watched the Prince's face grow darker and darker until he turned to leave, his heart thumped and he knew something big was about to happen.

[goreyakkisbowl]

my oc family, but the siblings r kids

they’re so silly :3

left to right for kiddos -

Erumo Chabagiro : 9

Varianto Chabagiro : 10

Huni/Kyashi Chabagiro : 13

They’re super silly!

The parents -

Juren Chabagiro : 31

Murii Chabagiro : 29

[birgittesilverbae]

Liandrin with the Jurene namedrop smh keep my girls' cut meeting place out ya goddamn mouth

[clthesoff]

sigo teniendo el sueño de besar aquellos labios que juren aferrarse a los míos hasta que se desgasten del amor.

[ghosty-0w0]

I mage fan art of your ghost sona but I um lost my drawing Jurenal somewhere in my room if I find it I'll show you the fan art :3

:OOOOO

I BELIVE IN YOU TO FIND IT

[ferrolano-blog]

Revisando nuestras hipótesis postelectorales de 2020, cuatro años después... cuatro años después la cuestión seguía siendo cómo Trump había derrotado a Hillary Clinton... algo nuevo estaba surgiendo, el auge del populismo de derechas como un contenedor del fascismo estadounidense que seguía muy vivo. Además, era un movimiento de masas que se centraba en el resentimiento blanco y la política del revanchismo, o búsqueda de venganza... El continuo crecimiento y cohesión del movimiento MAGA también tiene otra característica importante, la política de una Nueva Confederación, que combina el nacionalismo blanco «cristiano» con lo que puede entenderse como un nuevo movimiento fascista de apartheid. Dentro de este fascismo autóctono hay múltiples «agravios» contra muchas poblaciones tradicionalmente marginadas... Este movimiento fascista neoapartheid pretende reconstruir el sistema jerárquico racial debilitado en parte por los avances logrados en la «Segunda Reconstrucción» de los años sesenta. Es análogo al sistema del apartheid sudafricano. No obstante, este movimiento tiende la mano a segmentos de minorías raciales/nacionalidades oprimidas y, en determinados casos, crea una situación en la que pueden ser aceptados en la medida en que juren lealtad a la república supremacista blanca... No hay vuelta atrás. No hay forma de avergonzar a los fascistas para que se comporten de una manera diferente y más madura. Hemos entrado en una zona de penumbra del siglo XXI (Bill Fletcher Jr)