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f10werfae · 2 years
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Lumberjack!Henry Cavill: Oneshot Masterlist
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Welcome to @f10werfae’s library of Lumberjack!Henry
♥️Here is my main masterlist
♥️Henry Cavill Masterlist
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:This is my collection of one shots of Lumberjack!Henry x Short!Shy!Reader
Disclaimer: This story is fiction and should not be taken literally, the behaviour is simply imaginative and the content may be inappropriate
Dating ♥️:
•From Kissies to Sex Lumberjack!Henry × Shy!Reader
: After a brief argument Henry comes back to claim his precious babygirl's virginity, after giving her second set of sweet lips a few kissies (DILF!Henry) (Dom!Henry)
• Sugar Sweet Tongue Lumberjack!Henry x Short!shy!Reader
: Sweet little Y/n has caught the eye of the local lumberjack, and he gives her a lesson or two in tonguing and kisses
•More Kissies and Workouts Lumberjack!Henry x Short!shy!Reader
: Sweet shy little Y/n joins her new older boyfriend for one of his workouts, but can she keep up?
Married 💍:
• Kissies and Waxed Lumberjack!Henry x Short!Shy!Wife
: Y/n gets all shy and adorable with her grumpy husband on their wedding night, letting him enjoy his waxed present(Dom Henry)
• Sugar Sweet Thong Lumberjack!Henry x Wife!Reader
:After Y/n gets a new thong, away up in his cabin where no one can touch her but him, her wild man of a husband can't keep his hands off her (Major Dom Henry)
• You��re Already So Sexy Lumberjack!Henry x Wife!Reader
: Henry has to uplift his woman after she has some major insecurities about herself and his pussy, but all she needs is him (Major Dom Henry)
• No Panties Indoors Lumberjack!Henry x Wife!Reader
: Housewife Y/n can't help but find her wild husband extremely sexy while he's fixing another one of his projects (Major Dom possessive Henry)
• But That’s Mine Hen! Lumberjack!Henry x Short!Shy!Wife
: Pouty Y/n gets jealous when her grump of a man is approached by a certain woman; she can't help but stomp her foot and whine, showing everyone that he's hers and vice versa (Dom!Henry)
• Sugar Plum Princess Lumberjack!Henry x Short!Shy!Wife
:Y/n feels a little under the weather after a snow day so Henry gives his sweet shy wife a taste of his special “medicine” (Major Dom Henry)
• Sugar Bun Cuddles Lumberjack!Henry x Short!Shy!Wife
: while on her period Henry has to put up with a little more attitude than normal, whilst also cuddling his precious sweet girl, and making sure she's taken care of, and baby Marly (Sweet!Henry) (Brat!Reader)
Pregnancy 🤰:
•Pregnancy on the brain Lumberjack!Henry x Short!Shy!Wife
: Now that Henry’s successfully knocked up his precious darling wife, he has to keep an extra eye on her and their little miracle (Dom!Henry) (Emotional loving 🥹)
•Barefoot and Pregnant Lumberjack!Henry x Short!Shy!Wife
: Henry and his cockdrunk wife go through an emotional love-making experience, after being pressured by her friends to give her husband a 'hall pass' because of her growing body (DILF!Henry) (Dom!Henry)
•Milf and cookies Lumberjack!Henry x Short!Shy!pregnant!Wife
: Henry's wants his shy wife's titty milk and pussy, a gender reveal, and baby Marly the Cat goes missing. (Lactation!Kink)(Dilf!Henry)(Dom!Henry)
•Grumpy Lumberjack and his Baby Bun Lumberjack!Henry x Short!Shy!Wife
: Compilation of all the dirty things Henry as done to his baby bun, especially when she's pregnant (lactation, spit, dumbification, toys)
Daddy!Lumberjack Henry 🍼
•Daddy’s babies Lumberjack!Henry x shy!Mom!Reader
: Daddy!Henry takes his babies to Disneyland and engages in some soft kissy sex with his baby bun (Dilf!Henry) (softdom!Henry)
Drabbles:
Milky Business, Henry wants some
Clingy Pregnant!Shy!reader
Lumberjack!Henry catches reader playing with herself
Lumberjack!Henry's rules for his baby bun
Patricia makes fun of Shy Y/n's stutter, Lumberjack!Henry gets protective
List of Lumberjack!Hnery's little white lies
Shy!Reader hurts herself collecting flowers for Lumberjack!Henry
Lumberjack!Henry dealing with his drunk shy!wife
little bun is really clingy to Henry and she can't seem to let go for more than a few minutes
Y/n tries her new bunny butt plug that Henry got her for halloween, and she transforms into his true baby bunny bun
Lumberjack!Henry picks up his woozy girlfriend who is high on anaesthetic from the dentist, she may not remember who this handsome man is
Y/n doesn’t understand what being wet means
Y/n has pumping lip gloss and gives Henry kissies
Short Asks 🤍:
Would they ever break up?
Lumberjack!Henry “snaps” at Shy!reader
Cravings while pregnant
Would lumberjack!Henry and shy!reader ever break up?
Customer is rude to Baby bun
If shy!reader ever went through a miscarriage
Lumberjack!Henry catches pregnant reader doing something dangerous
Pregnant!Shy!Reader crochets her grumpy husband a stuffed rabbit for their little miracle
Expanding their sexcapades
Shy!Reader’s emotional trauma background
Lumberjack!Henry and bunbun during a thunderstorm
Asshole tries hitting on Shy!Reader
What does Shy!Reader do while her hubby works
Shy!Reader moves in with Lumberjack!Henry
Does Lumberjack!Henry and his babygirl have any pets?
Has Shy!Reader ever faked an orgasm?
Their Favourite Sex Position
Their favourite place to have sex
Sex Toys?
Naming process for the baby
Shy!Reader having a panic attack
Have they made a sex tape?
Pregnant!Reader gets injured while pregnant
Shy!Reader knits him a teddy
Has lumberjack!Henry met shy!reader’s parents
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reneedenoailles · 3 months
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They behead valets, don't they ? (a vfv oneshot)
HUGE SPOILERS FOR THE END OF VFV !
fandom: vying for versailles pairing: implied / mentioned renée x louis characters: renée de noailles (called victoire here), alexandre bontemps rating: M word count: 1176 words. trigger warnings: implied animal abuse, implied daddy issues i guess. also victoire enacting psychological warfare on a 39 year old man. also talk of mildly gory public executions. summary: after framing alexandre for the murder of queen maria theresa, victoire de noailles, duchess of marly & official mistress decides to see alexandre in the bastille, before his execution. tagging: @rc-catalog
La Bastille, 1667.
Footsteps echoed throughout the halls, causing Alexandre Bontemps to snap out of his reverie, soon realizing how cold the ground of this prison cell was. Prison... Never in his life had he thought the King - whom he had worked to serve since boyhood - would lock him in the prison reserved for traitors to the Crown. All because of her... Victoire.
The one he brought to court - who he thought he could use. He hated to admit it, but she had outsmarted him. Never, in his thirty-nine years of living, had he felt so silly. He had been outplayed. "This way." He heard de Montlezun speak, right before he turned around.
And there she was. The Queen. The strongest piece on the board. He turned, scowling as he saw the source of his troubles. She had her usual smirk painted on those dark red lips, a smirk that Alexandre despised more than anything - the very same smirk that caused him to end up here.
"Didn't think you one for prayer." Victoire finally spoke, causing him to get up. Standing so tall, and yet, so... inferior. She smiled up at him, gold jewelry shining in his eyes. "I am not." He quietly replied. "But sometimes one tries to rely on the ones from Above, if those on Earth fail him." Even through his quiet tone, Victoire could hear his inner anger - the anger he's worked for so long to keep hidden underneath his wicked smiles. "I know you poisoned the Queen." "I have no idea what you mean." She viciously replied, of course - knowing exactly what he meant by that. They both knew, but clearly, one of them had the upper hand.
"All I know is that you killed her, and tried to frame me for both, the attempted murder of the King, and the murder of the Queen."
Alexandre got closer, tenaciously gripping onto the jail cell's bars - getting his face as close as he could. His features, clearly affected by both his age, and this recent turn of events, hardened, displaying his anger. "You will never get away with this." "Looks like I will." Victoire, on the other side, could not possibly look any brighter. This felt cathartic to her, breaking free of Alexandre's control, and becoming the Queen of France, although she wasn't so sure of that last part - it all depended on Louis. Queen or not, what mattered to her most was established: control, and by association, revenge.
She was elated at the mere thought of Alexandre's head on the chopping block, waiting for the sword to fall down on him. The Duchess of Marly's inner arrogance killed Alexandre - he hated her. He HATED her. And he hated himself. For bringing her to court, for not being smart enough on that note, for miscalculating... He shook the bars a little, his voice raising. "You're a witch ! You're nothing but a lowly, disgusting witch ! You'll burn in Hell for this !" He yelled at her, which simply made her laugh. To her, that was hilarious, watching Alexandre's mask slip off. He had made her cry before, and now she could crack him open, like an egg. A freshly picked egg from a chicken's nest - the chicken, in this case, being the King and his little creatures.
"I'd suggest you speak to me in another tone, Alexandre." While she was smiling - her voice seemed more commanding, as if she were chastising her maid. It instantly shut down Alexandre, as she continued. "I am the Duchess of Marly. You WILL speak to me with the due respect you owe me, Bontemps." She emphasized his last name, and his lack of titles along with it, before continuing. "While you may fancy yourself the little title of Valet, at the end of the day, you are a servant. A peasant, I'd even go as far as saying. Do not forget that the King was generous enough to have you die by the sword, like a noble. I could always change that..." She wrapped one of her hands around a bar of the cell, that empty look in her eye making him shiver and back away.
It was as if she had no emotion, her eyes showcasing a form of pure, yet disastrously calm madness. "I could always talk to the King about you." Victoire's lips curled into a smirk - one that displayed how much she actually held Alexandre in her palm. "You could be burned, like a witch. Like Bonne. Poor her." She didn't even mean those words, but the chill running down Alexandre's spine somehow... excited her, in a way. The memories of two years ago, the Valet blackmailing her, were still very fresh in her mind, so now that she had gotten the upper hand, she was going to at least have fun with it. "Maybe you'll be on the breaking wheel. Or maybe..."
She saw his fear, in those eyes, and how much he was trying to conceal said fear. "I'll have you quartered, like Ravaillac. He did kill a King... And you poisoned a Queen." "I did not ! You liar !" "Do not bark at me." She quickly responded, leaning in. "Your father must have trained the dogs better than that." At that thought - seeing how he immediately recoiled - she decided to keep going. She wanted him not only weak, but broken after this encounter. She wanted his mask to completely shatter. "I wonder how he would feel, if he saw you right now. What a disappointment his beloved son must be. More worthless than the dogs he trained."
"SHUT UP !" Alexandre suddenly yelled, tears streaming down his aged face. Victoire stepped back just a bit, letting go of the bars. She had never seen Alexandre cry, she didn't even know he could do that. But that ? It pleased her. She couldn't help but allow a little smirk to appear on her beautiful face, seeing him be the shadow of the man who blackmailed her. His father must have brought back painful memories, it seems.
He was entirely humiliated.
Reduced to this; a crying mess, on the floor, his knees giving away as he looked up to the woman who had kneeled down, to be on his level. Her smirk was still overwhelmingly present, looking down at him.
The way she looked at him... it wasn't like a woman looking at a man. It was like a chess player, looking at a pawn. Victoire leaned in, voice low, yet clear enough for him to hear.
"I own you, Alexandre."
And with that, he watched her get up, and dust herself off. Not even addressing him a last word - nothing. Simply turning on her heels, and walking away. He gripped onto the bars, watching her leave, waiting for the moment she would turn around and look at him.
"VICTOIRE ! VICTOIRE !" He screamed her name, louder, and louder - as loud as he could, loud enough to lose his voice. But she was already gone.
And there he lied, all alone, in his cell. In the dark.
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mrsfrecklesmarauders · 6 months
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James and Lily together made lots of people happy. Most of the school expected them to end up together at some point. After so much they went through. So their new relationship was the hottest news. There were cheers and congratulations from students and teachers.
Of course not everyone was happy. Snape had ran away from the Great Hall as quickly as he could, looking mortified. Some envious girls that used to be after James looked jealous. Other Slytherins simply didn't care.
But most Gryffindors were happy for their Head Boy and Head Girl. Especially their friends who had seen mutual pinning from both parts.
So Remus didn't understand why Marlene looked sentimental and was quiet.
"Everything okay, Marly?" he asked wrapping his arms around her from behind.
"I love James and Lily, and I am happy for them. But I am angry that for everyone that is normal" she sighed pointing at the new couple "You know, boy and girl... But when Dorcas and I got together everyone thought we were some crazy girls having a phase. They still think that we will eventually marry some blokes when we are done with these 'nonsense'"
Remus, being gay himself, and trans (aka different from what was expected), understood perfectly what his friend was saying. He had recently come out to his friend group and although they were supportive, Remus knew what the rest thought.
Plus, he knew he could never be with the boy he fancied that way. Even if Sirius had kissed him. It would be harder even to be open like James and Lily. Or even admit their feelings like them. Sirius had asked him for time to figure things out. With girls, Sirius had been open to snog them in front of everyone though.
"This bloody society sucks, doesn't it?" Remus commented with sorrow.
"Yeah" And Marlene was the same. Cause even if she and Dorcas were happy together, they were always going to be criticized. Stupid Homophobia.
"But I am with you, you know?" Remus whispered in her ear "I think you and Dorcas are cute together. And I am happy that you are happy with her"
"Thank you, Remus" Marlene gave him a sweet smile and a kiss on the cheek "You are adorable" and a chin squeeze "I am pretty sure any bloke would be lucky to have you"
Remus's eyes immediately went to Sirius, almost unconsciously.
"Thanks Marly" he hugged her tighter. "Gay power?" he asked showing her his fist.
Marlene smiled "Gay power" she hit his fist.
At least Remus was glad to have queer friends who knew his struggle.
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marly-mahal-ko · 7 months
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rubbing my hands together like an evil little fly muwehehe. yeah this isn’t the sideblog but uhh this s/i also isn’t even sky-spider so lets just roll w it
That morning was long, much longer than Marly would’ve wanted. But now she got to see Viktor, seeing him after her first class always made her feel much better. She held her bag close as she walked through the hallways, all until someone practically slams right into her side.
A young woman knocked into her from an intersecting hall, her hands full of books and gadgets. When the two hit, the latter slips on the floor, and a few of the little machines hit the floor with a sharp clang.
“Ack! Oh my goodness- Oh my god! I’m so, so sorry!” She rambled, quickly trying to see if the student was alright.
{{WOOAHAHAHA BEST JUMPSCAR EVERR OKOK,,,, who is this s/i bekhehke}}
Marly quickly swiped her headset off her ears, hanging them around her neck. The first thing she did after that was bend down to help pick up some of the inventions, before looking back at the stranger.
"Ah, don't worry, you'e fine!" Marly replied, smiling as she held out her hands, each holding at least one machine. She then took a better look at one of the ones she was holding, before speaking again, "I don't believe I've seen you around. You're an inventor?" She added, seeming to recover rather quickly from the sudden impact. The appearance of the young woman was quite flashy, in comparison to the other students. While she sported the usual academy uniform, she also had a wild abundance of beaded bracelets around her wrists, as well as a purse that was bejeweled with keychains and pins. Even her dual toned glasses frames seemed to stand out.
"I'm Marly, by the way," She grinned, modding her head slightly as she talked.
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scrunkalicious · 7 months
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-Am I interrupting?
Actually, I've gotten your letter that you are not doing well, the Professor found you in the lab hunched over your work, an-and I told you to take a break.
I am not here to scold, I simply believe that you deserve a rest, you've been working so hard. And you are just simply burnt out. Burn out can lead to a crash and burn, don't you know?
But I simply believe in you, please take care, and take care of yourself. Be kind for your body, to see you roam these halls... I don't know how to describe it, I want to see you everyday, to see your growth, your creativity.
Maybe I'll see you when you are well? Please update me if you do, I love you, Marly.
svobodně.
-Viktor
HELLO HELLO??????????????????????????????????????????? HELLO VIK HELL9 HELLO HAAIII HELLO ATTGRHTHTGGG IM ALIVE IM BETTER ILYSM ARGHTGT HELL9 HELLO HOW DO I REPLY TO THIS HELLO HELOO9 HELLO
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defensivelee · 8 months
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The Lamentations of Mistress Morley: Because You Betrayed Me First
This is a new side story I'm trying out for Six Lives! Anne (Stewart) has a lot of things going on in the story, but I feel like it's impossible to fit them in and portray them as accurately as I'm thinking because the main POVs are all of her antagonists. So she gets her own side series! It'll be mostly in between main chapters, and very short compared to what I usually do, just to show what she's doing meanwhile-- it should be less than 10k words, and if it's more someone can hit me on the head with a baton.
So this is the first mini-chapter! Here is the link to the fic on AO3 (separate from the Six Lives link, but in the same series tag!) if you don't want to read on Tumblr. This takes place during the dwaallicht spirit festival in The Tenth Hot Spring, and Anne thinks she may have the beginnings of a plan to out James for the monster he really is.
CW: implied/referenced past child abuse, implied/referenced domestic abuse, implied/referenced torture, ableist language.
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Even at the latest hour New Amsterdam was awake; Anne thought maybe it was the hour when it was actually most active. Especially now, with the beginning of the Western Kingdom’s reign, there were parades on every street, families taking their youngest children to witness their first religious celebration. If there was darkness, it came not from the sky, but from the haze in the air that made the stars impossible to see.
“Ugh, look at them, it’s disgusting,” Sarah said beside her. “Feeding their babies Ally propaganda! You see; that’s why the theocracy’s still here. Because of people like that.”
“You don’t complain when the Ally they worship is Marly,” Anne teased.
“His devil’s from the Eastern Kingdom,” Sarah huffed. “No Western Kingdom bullshit like Ally Bentinck. I’m just saying, if they’re gonna be stupid, they could at least do it the right way.”
“You sound like my father,” Anne said. She paused in front of the Hoerenkast they had been headed to, large and imposing with columns that twisted towards the sky in the shape of devil horns. She could see an Ally servant sweeping inside, but it was nothing remarkable. These places were open at all hours. “Is there a right way to be stupid?”
“There’s a wrong way to be smart,” Sarah said. She looked back behind her, in the direction of the ocean, where Anne knew her father was hosting a celebration for the dwaallicht spirits. He had complained in all the days leading up to it, but he was there now, and he couldn’t come for her here. He’d be furious later, but what else was new?
“I guess.” Anne turned resolutely to go inside the Hoerenkast, whisking past the servant without a greeting. Sarah followed her, and down the hall they went until they came to one of the only meeting rooms with its candles still on. Anne hesitated, reaching out to push the curtains to the side.
“Do you want me to stay here?” Sarah asked.
“No,” Anne said, a little more frantically than she intended. “I mean- no. Come with me?” She held out her hand, and Sarah took it with a laugh.
“Calm down, I’m not going anywhere.”
“I know,” Anne said. She took a breath. “I know.” They stepped inside the room, where they found the Ally George fussing around with the plants beside his throne. There were gold bracelets hanging from his wrists, jingling with every movement he made, but other than that he wore nothing really flashy like most Allies. Somehow he had chosen his most boring suit today.
“Anne!” he blurted as he looked back. “Oh, my Ferocity, Anne. I didn’t expect to see you tonight. I thought you were going with James to the spirit party or whatever.” He cocked his head to the side. “Did something happen?”
“No, I just didn’t want to go,” Anne said. “So I didn’t.”
“And he...let you?”
“There wasn’t any way he could stop me if he didn’t know.”
“Anne!” George jumped slightly, stumbling back into the stream of water that twisted all around his room. He yelped and stepped out again. “Ferocity, I hate that thing. Why does there have to be water everywhere? It’s not like it ever did anything for the Allies.”
“Maybe you could start dressing more like the other Allies?” Sarah said. “You make everyone uncomfortable when you cover up that much, and it won’t be so annoying when you accidentally step into the water.”
“Why are you encouraging him to be like the other Allies?” Anne asked. “I like him like this. Besides, he looks great.”
“Yes, see, there we go,” George said. “Thank you, Anne.” He coughed awkwardly, and Anne snuffed out the candle closest to her with her tail. “So, isn’t your father going to kill you? What are you going to tell him?”
“That I love you and he’ll be the last thing to keep me from you,” Anne said. “But only in my head so he doesn’t actually kill me.”
“Then—?”
“I’ll think of something.” She shook herself out. “What are you doing, George, we literally haven’t seen each other in days and you’re out here asking about James?”
“Can I ask about you?” George smiled.
“By all the stars, you fool!” She laughed and leaped into his arms, kissing his face and pushing him back until he fell back on his throne. She lifted herself onto his lap and kissed him, one hand gripping his wrist and the other buried in his hair. He met the kiss with a small chuckle.
Don’t listen to Sarah, you look so hot right now, she thought at him, and his face flushed.
“Thank you,” he said. “Um, you too. So, have you killed anyone lately? Has your father sent you out on anything?”
“No,” Anne said. “Not yet, anyway, but the way Mary’s so bad at killing William, he might make me do it next.” She wasn’t completely opposed to the idea; out of all the people she had killed, he would be the one who deserved it the most.
George winced. “Anything about Charles’ murder?”
“Oh, please,” Sarah piped up behind them. “We all know it was James. Those are dwaallicht spirit tears.”
“Yes, George, it...doesn’t make sense,” Anne said. “It is to William’s advantage to take credit for the murder, it’s a whole thing if you kill an Overlifer, and the fact that Ally Bentinck had no idea what we were talking about when we asked him should say something. James pushing the blame so vehemently on them is no coincidence.”
“Oh, devils below,” George murmured. “So you really think your father killed his brother?”
Anne shrugged, sliding off of him to pace around the throne. “It’s what I’m thinking. I just wanted to get you in his presence, maybe, to see if you can pick up any clues from his mind when we talk about Charles to him.”
“I could do that,” George said, standing up. “I just don’t want you to upset him if you ask too many questions.”
“I’ll try not to, but what can I do?” Anne sighed. “Some days it could be anything that sets him off.”
“I know.” George glanced to the side. “And if it turns out to be true?”
“Then we tell all of the Disciples and we can get rid of James forever!” Sarah’s eyes flashed. “Nobody will want him around then! It’ll be a glorious revolution!”
“You would kill your father?” George’s eyes widened.
“Why not?” Anne said. “The Law of Honorable Succession is still in place and the Overlifers follow it, I could do it.” She took a deep breath, more shaken than she let on. It wasn’t so hard wishing that he was dead, praying to the Overlifers that had come before James to put a quick end to his reign, but it was something else to say that she would be the one to kill a violent, powerful man with six lives who happened to be her father.
I can do it, though, if I hate him enough. No problem. It’ll be nice to stab that self-satisfaction out of him. Besides, the Law of Honorable Succession stated the heir of any ruler may kill the ruler to take their place— clearly the devils before had thought of her. Clearly she was using the law as intended.
George blinked. “Anne, if you-”
“George, it’s fine,” she said hastily. “He’s an awful man, and I know he doesn’t deserve to live. I’ve always known that, this is just where I take action.” She’d come to the realization that her father was not just cruel, not just abusive, but pure evil, when she was rather young. She hadn’t known what to do with that information, though, not until now, when she saw that no one would question the divine authority of even the worst of Overlifers.
So it has to be me. It has to be us. Her and Sarah and George and Marly. The revolution within the revolution.
“You have a way of making things look easier than they are,” George said. “But if that’s what you want to do, I’ll be beside you as you slit his throat.” He seemed to immediately regret that statement as soon as he said it, shrinking back. “Just, uh, as long as I get to stand far enough away from him that I don’t have to really see it.”
Anne laughed. “Sure, I don’t mind that. The Law states I have to do it by myself, anyway.”
“About the Law...” George glanced at Sarah, then back at Anne. “Doesn’t it technically apply to James, too? If he killed Charles, isn’t that covered by the Law of Honorable Succession as long as the ruler has no children?”
“Well...yes, but you saw how angry everyone was about his death,” Anne said. “And they’ll be even angrier that James hid the fact in the first place and used it to stir up another war with the Devils of Orange-Nassau. It’s like Sarah said; nobody will want him around then. Nobody ever did want him around.”
“Ugh, except for Mary,” Sarah said, rolling her eyes. “Law or no Law, she won’t care that James killed Charles, and she’s gonna be furious that you killed her beloved father. You know she’s next in line after him.”
“Oh, is that going to be trouble?” George asked.
“Mary?” Anne hesitated. “She’ll be the next Overlifer after James.” Try as she might, though, she couldn’t imagine her sister as the supreme authority of the Disciples, humanity, and ultimately, the world. She had always appeared too subservient to her father, as if she herself never expected to take over after him. Maybe she never would, if James’ lives lasted forever.
“If she lives long enough,” Sarah scoffed. “She’s bound to overdose at one point and die on the fucking streets as if she didn’t come from the richest family in New Amsterdam. Either that or she’ll kill herself first. She’s fucking psychotic.”
“Oh,” George said, clearing his throat. “Well, the Law doesn’t apply if you’re the youngest child, right, Anne? Mary will have good reason to execute you.”
“She could...but she won’t,” Anne said. “Because she won’t know it was us who killed James.” She raised her eyebrows, and Sarah narrowed her eyes with a wild grin.
“So we’re pulling the same thing your father did!”
“Yes.” Anne nodded.
“But before Mary gets her six lives-” George began, and Sarah interrupted excitedly.
“Under protection of the Law, we kill her too!” She laughed, taking Anne by the shoulders. “This is it, Anne! She’s gonna pay for every fucking thing she did to John!”
“R-Right.” Anne pushed her hair back. When she thought of killing Mary, there was a revulsion in her that was not there when she thought of killing James. Maybe because the idea was too new. Or maybe it was because all she could think of suddenly was when they were children, and she had seen the desperation in Mary’s eyes to please her father while also protecting her sister.
But that was gone now. Anne’s mind shied away from that; she thought of all the times she had tortured someone too gleefully, how she wiped the blood away from her face with a sadism in her eyes Anne had only ever seen in their father. How she smiled when someone begged for mercy, whereas Anne could only look at them with horror.
I don’t know what I want but it isn’t to kill you.
But Mary knew exactly what she wanted— her father at the head of the universe, and all his enemies dead.
That is who we are killing, George. Forget everything else you just saw. Got it? Anne turned to George, who nodded rapidly.
“And then you will be queen!” Sarah cried. “Queen of all the world, Anne! Imagine that!”
“That’s a world I don’t mind living in,” George said, his eyes sparkling. “You’d make a fairer Overlifer than your father. And six lives, Anne, that’s a long time to live.” He lifted his hand to cup her face. “If you lived forever...”
“I don’t want to live forever,” Anne said, turning away. “I just want to live long enough to see Mary and James pay. As an Overlifer I’ll do everything they could never do.” She smiled back at Sarah and George. “As long as you’re with me.”
“Nothing could take me from you, Anne,” George said. He bowed low, taking her hand to kiss it.
“I’ll be friends with an Overlifer!” Sarah bounced slightly, clapping her hands. “You’ll be more powerful than the devils themselves!”
Power. It wasn’t something Anne had ever thought about. More often she thought about leaving, but there wasn’t anything she could imagine doing outside of her life here. Maybe this was something she was better suited for; it was the only thing she knew.
There was silence, and then George squeezed her hand. “But you don’t have to if you think it’s too much for you.”
“It- it isn’t,” Anne said. “Maybe it’s just what I need. Maybe it’s what the world needs.”
“If anyone can fix this fucked up universe, it’s you, Anne,” Sarah declared. She leaned on Anne’s shoulder, her eyes glinting.
Yeah, maybe it’s me. Anne stood up taller. Maybe it was her who would finally get rid of their dreaded rivals and their horrific leader, that Caliban.
Sarah’s phone buzzed, and she flinched as if it startled her. She glanced down at the screen and her eyes widened in shock. “Anne...”
“What? What is it?” Anne tried to peer over her shoulder, then looked at George.
George bowed his head, closing his eyes to focus on reading what Sarah was looking at in her mind. “It’s Ally Marly. He says that Monmouth accused James of killing his brother.”
Anne gasped. “Clever pup! What else?”
“John had to fight him off, but he let him go,” Sarah whispered. “Disobeyed orders to kill him. And James is furious.” She looked up, her eyes clouding over with worry. “I have to go to him—!”
“No!” Anne cried. “We- we can’t go there right now! He’ll be even madder at me!”
“I have to go, Anne, what if James tries some of his bullshit again?” Sarah said. She paused, taking Anne’s hand. “You can stay here if you want, if it’s safer.”
“No, no- no, Sarah, you have to stay!” Anne said. “If he comes here, then what- what am I going to do?”
“He’s not going to come here,” Sarah said. “He doesn’t even know we’re here.” She took Anne’s face in her hands, leaning in close. “I can stop by at your house later, okay? But right now I have to go see him before James does anything to him. I can’t make him stop, but I can try.”
Anne paused, then shut her eyes, leaning into Sarah’s touch. “Be safe.”
“I will. You too.” Sarah pushed the hair out of Anne’s eyes. “Stay with George, okay? I’ll let you know how it goes. I love you.” She kissed Anne on the nose, and with that turned to rush out of the Hoerenkast. Anne watched her go, her heart beating so painfully in her chest until she couldn’t stand anymore, and she stumbled into George’s arms.
“Damnit, George—!” she let out, her tears spilling out all over his jacket. “He did it first! And now he’s fucked, Marly’s fucked, how can we ever expect to fight back when he has such a chokehold on us?!”
“It’ll pass,” George said, holding her tightly. She heard him swallow. “His anger, I mean. You say it passes, so it will this time, as always.”
“I’m scared,” Anne admitted. “Scared for us all. If James and Mary lead the Disciples, then what hope do we have? What hope does the world have?”
“That’s why we’re killing them, right?” George attempted to smile. “So there’s hope in the first place. And- and you’ll be the one to do it!”
That was hilarious; for someone who was supposed to herald a new hope for the ancient Overlifers, she could find none at all within her.
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bookworm-center · 1 year
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Writerblr 5 Senses Tag Game!
5 snippets of the five senses you've written, the only rules are you can't write the snippet after seeing this and do as many as you can; I'll go first.
Object interaction (touch)
Marlie reaches out, hands around the crown when alarms ring. The sound bellows from the room, down the hall, and wherever it could. Marlie glances at her hand- where her pinky finger just barely passes through a laser that most certainly wasn't there before.
From "Get Rich Or Spy Trying" (yes, this can apply to sound but whatever)
Taste
She sat next to me, pulling pieces off of the bread with her fingers and popping them into her mouth. I simply bit into mine. The outside exploded into crunchy heat and spice. Inside was meat and vegetables with some sort of slightly sweet sauce, cooked to perfection. I took a sip of the cider, letting the familiar taste and warmth relax myself.
From "Lightning, Crowns and Blades", a current WIP
Place or character description (Sight)
The captain stands at the helm, dark brown hair swept under her wide brimmed leather hat. Her hat- very much like her hair- is adorned with feathers and shells, weaved into the gold embroidery. A long jacket in a patchwork of colors dons her frame, cuffs at the wrist over stolen bangles. Underneath the coat, attached at her hip is her sword. It’s made to be her own, the hilt silver metal and lined with ruby stones, blade the perfect mix of flexible and study.
From an unnamed short story
Smell
The forest fell behind us as we approached the Glade. The scent of burning fir and wood filled the air, which made all of us pick up our pace. The Glade was on fire, flames and smoke swirling up in the air, stinging our eyes.
From my unnamed short story about pirates
From "Lightning, Crowns and Blades" (sorry I haven't really described smells that much)
Sound
Pirates are not often depicted as cheery, so it’s quite a surprise to see a crew of them bellowing sea shanties. They don’t sing like you’d expect- words rolling together into ar’s and yar’s, rough and calloused- more like the mythical sirens, soft and smooth, nearly enchanting.
From an unnamed short story
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sotiris-rp · 2 years
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leoran implants and other translators;
Marli Woodglade strides into her lecture on ‘leoran implants and other translators’ just as the clock rolls over to start a new Collective hour. Her hair is red, her outfit is loud, and as she taps away on her tablet the mana lights in the room dim so the projection of her slides on the back wall become visible. As the room grows quiet she begins her lesson, her clear voice amplified to reach every corner of the hall.
Good morning all, my name is Marli Woodglade. I am a Leoran, a Sotiris native, and an Underlord cultivator. Today’s lecture will be on implants, she leans against her desk with an exasperated expression. Leoran implants, as the Collective has so cleverly decided to call them. And other translation devices. The slides behind Woodglade change from her name and cultivation ranking to several drawings of a Leoran eye alongside small pieces of what looks to be engraved gemstones mounted in pieces of technology.
First up, implants. As the name suggests, there are several devices that are implanted in Leorans after they reach iron rank. These implants include two small shards from a mana core which are added to the eyes, and an engraved shard which is normally implanted below the left ear. The placement of the last shard doesn’t really matter, it just needs to be added at the same time as the other two shards after iron rank so the mana in the Leoran’s body can become acclimated to the changes.
Practically speaking, I am told the visual aspects our implants provide us are similar to your augmented reality glasses or bionic implants. We have access to maps, text and audio communications, forums, etcetera. Every Leoran is different, and the base software engraved in the standard implant allows for a great deal of freedom. User interfaces are customizable, and there are a variety of applications available to further personalization. The slide changes to showcase several different UI’s. Some overlays are intensely colorful, but all are translucent and appear seamless. A few of the options showcase applications that supply plant names, estimate arrow trajectory, list beast weaknesses, etc.
With the introduction of the Collective, our implants are now also our translators. Starfleet’s Xenolinguistic Specialists helped us understand one another and then we took those translations and created a program that successfully translates Collective Common into Leoran - providing us with live subtitles. Depending on the Leoran, the translation software can be set to only translate the words of someone we’re looking at, or it can be set to translate everything picked up within a certain radius.
To level the playing field, as Leoran implants cannot be implanted in anyone other than Leorans thanks to their reliance on mana, translation pins have been supplied to incoming Starfleet members until they either learn our native language or we’re able to design an implant that runs off something other than mana. These pins are wirelessly connected with an earpiece I’m told is quite comfortable, if it’s sensitivity leaves a little to be desired.
Translation pins are also available for purchase to non-starfleet collective citizens for a moderate price, but the translation app on all Collective cellular phones is free. The cell phone application offers a slower and occasionally less accurate translation than the pins do, but it will still work in a jam.
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Assuming none of you walked in here without a way to translate this lecture, everything I’ve gone over today should be fairly straight-forward. If you have any questions, you can send me a message through the implant, by kiosk, or by using the Leoran-issued tablets you all should have at least one of. Do not ask about office hours. Class is over and I no longer want to see your faces. With that, she exits the room with as little fanfare as when she arrived, neon handbag swinging as her silhouette shrinks.​
Marli Woodglade Leoran Underlord Cultivator University Lecturer
Marli Woodglade is now an active NPC who can be contacted at any time through @sotirisdeleora​. She will make occasional appearances as a University Lecturer to expound upon lore and may also appear in future events.
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1anzuma1 · 2 months
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The Biggest problem found in Delina Hair Mist | How to avoid imitation of it
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  Delina Exclusif Hair Mist: A Fragrant Tapestry Woven with Luxury
Unfurl a billowing plume of elegance with Delina Exclusif Hairs Mist, the pinnacle of luxury crafted by Maison Parfums de Marly. This article isn't merely a review; it's an invitation to a sensory soiree, where we'll unravel the exquisite tapestry woven with Delina's origins, its enchanting olfactory narrative, and the practical benefits that elevate it beyond a simple hair fragrance. We'll delve into the exclusive ingredients that set it apart, and explore creative ways to incorporate Delina Exclusif Hair Mist into your daily ritual. Whether you're a seasoned aficionado of fine fragrances or an aspirant to haircare opulence, Delina promises to be the missing aria in your symphony of sophistication.
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Delina Exclusif Hair Mist proudly emerges from the hallowed halls of Maison Parfums de Marly. This esteemed brand has built its reputation on olfactory odes to French royalty, and Delina Hair Mist is the heir apparent to this legacy. Rooted in the success of the original Delina perfume, famed for its timelessly alluring blend of floral and fruity notes, Delina Hairs Mist extends this olfactory dynasty to the realm of haircare. Prepare to be swept away by the meticulous craftsmanship and unwavering passion poured into Delina Hairs Mist, a testament to both artistic excellence and the art of fragrance itself.
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Trocbuy: Bureau à Marly Situé dans la zone d'activité Les Dix muids à Marly, au 1er étage de l’immeuble, bureau très lumineux sur 2 niveaux : -1er niveau : Un hall d’entrée avec WC homme et femme, un open space avec coin cui...
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mitchbeck · 1 year
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TORONTO MARLIES LOGAN SHAW OF THE AMERICAN HOCKEY LEAGUE WINS FRED T. HUNT MEMORIAL AWARD
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By: Jason Chaimovich, American Hockey League SPRINGFIELD, Mass. … The American Hockey League announced today that Logan Shaw of the Toronto Marlies is the 2022-23  winner of the Fred T. Hunt Memorial Award as the AHL player who best exemplifies the qualities of sportsmanship, determination, and dedication to hockey. The award is voted on by coaches, players, and members of the media in each of the league’s 32-member cities. In his first season with Toronto, Shaw has captained the Marlies to the North Division title while leading the team with 21 goals (tied), 45 assists, and 66 points. He has amassed just 36 minutes in penalties while skating in 67 of the club’s first 70 games entering the final weekend of the regular season, including his 600th game as a professional on Mar. 12. Shaw also represented Toronto at the 2023 AHL All-Star Classic, his second career All-Star appearance. A 10th-year pro from Glace Bay, N.S., Shaw has totaled 104 goals and 123 assists for 227 points in 379 career AHL games with Toronto, Belleville, Manitoba, San Diego, Springfield, Portland, and San Antonio. He was originally a third-round selection by Florida in the 2011 NHL Draft. He has skated in 232 games in the National Hockey League with the Panthers, Anaheim Ducks, Montreal Canadiens, Winnipeg Jets, and Ottawa Senators. Shaw signed a three-year deal with the Marlies prior to the 2022-23 season. This award, which was first presented by the AHL in 1978, honors the late Fred T. Hunt, a long-time contributor to the league who won three Calder Cup championships as a player and three more as a general manager during a career spent primarily with the AHL’s Buffalo Bisons and the NHL’s Buffalo Sabres. Previous winners of the award include Ross Yates (1983), Glenn Merkosky (1987, ’91), Bruce Boudreau (1988), Murray Eaves (’89, ’90), John Anderson (1992), Tim Tookey (1993), Ken Gernander (1996, 2004), Randy Cunneyworth (2000), Mike Keane (2007), Bryan Helmer (2011), Jake Dowell (2014), Tom Kostopoulos (2016), Craig Cunningham (2017), Bracken Kearns (2018), Brett Sutter (2019), John McCarthy (2020), Cal O’Reilly (2021) and Sam Anas (2022). In operation since 1936, the American Hockey League continues to serve as the top development league for all 32 National Hockey League teams. Nearly 90 percent of all players competing in the NHL are AHL graduates, and through the years, the American Hockey League has been home to more than 100 honored members of the Hockey Hall of Fame. The winner of the 2022-23 Louis A.R. Pieri Memorial Award (outstanding coach) will be announced on Monday. AMERICAN HOCKEY LEAGUE HOME Read the full article
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marly-mahal-ko · 7 months
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HEYO!!
From your favorite Filipino comez an RP blog for the one and only, Marly!! This blog is run by @scrunkalicious
An artist, geneticist, musician, writer, public speaker, young scholar, Marly practically does it all!! She's quite friendly, so don't be afraid to say 'hi'!
A student at Piltover's Academy, expect her to either be in the art halls, or with her boyfriend (Viktor,,,) in the lab!!
YAAAYY HERE SHE IS
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Fun fact: The username of this blog translates to "Marly, my love," from Tagalog,,,, bc thatz what thatz what Viktor callz her,,,, bc he learned a teensy bit of Tagalog for her argh,,,,
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scrunkalicious · 6 months
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Marly and Viktor at the start when Marly was primarily an artist,,,
Him sneaking her into the lab because she's always in the art halls and then having late night talkz and doing funny experimentz,,,,
Fun fact they almost set the school on fire once
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