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garricks4thwingqueen · 6 months ago

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The Day of Dread: Xaden Riorson X reader

Prompt: “Do you want to take it off, or should I do it for you? Credit for prompt goes to @a-cure-for-writers-block

Warnings: NSFW, Swearing, not stated but intended feelings of anxiety.

The Day of Dread.

Xaden X reader whom is Liam Mairi’s older sister smut

This fic is a part of the #FourthWingBirthdayBash!

Synopsis: Your Liam Mairi’s older sister; exactly the same age as Xaden and Garrick. This made you the oldest female of what were now known as the rebellion children. With the work your father and Xaden’s and Garrick;s father did together you basically grew up together in Riorson House. This caused you to have a close relationship with the two boys; one more so than the other. This fic is set place on Reunification Day on the third year for reader and the two oldest rebellion boys. Being the oldest children of the rebellion, reader and Xaden know some Tyrrish. I used Gaelic to represent Tyrrish:

My love: Mo ghràdh Your love: do gaol

Mine: Mianach

Yours: Mise

Forever: Go Deo

Always: I Gconai

Other words to know Ilmari: (Readers dragon) means air in Scandinavian.

Trigger warnings: Swearin, NSFW, a little angsty but mostly fluff!

Word count: 2390

Reunification Day: Also known as the day that commemorates the day upon which the separatists were defeated and the rebellion overcome.

You groaned, waking up to the bright light shining through your and your fiance's room. Another groan left your mouth as you noticed your bed was cold and looked at the clock that read 7:00 a.m.. “Fuck.” you cursed as you noticed the dress that rested on the chair across the room. There was only a few days that you’d be caught dead in a dress reunifuckincation day was one of them that was against your will. For two years since you started at Basgiath with Xaden and Garrick; you’ve represented your group on your boyfriend's behalf. You wished none of the rebellion children had to represent the group on the day that each 107 children lost their parents. You’ve been going for Xaden and Garrick each year because those two would never be caught dead at that celebration. Thank the gods this was your last year before getting your assignments at the end of the year.

You smiled as you noticed there was a box and a note from Xaden on the table.

I’m sorry Mo ghràdh that I couldn't be here this morning, especially today. Gare and I had to make an unexpected supply run. Don’t start with me Mo ghràdh you have enough to deal with tonight we didn’t think we needed to bother you for an extra run this a.m. I thought this necklace I was able to find on our last run would go perfectly with your dark blue dress tonight. If I don’t see you before I’ll see you after for our favorite activities of the evening. I know this year has been tough but we are almost done, Mo ghràdh. I can't express in words how thankful I am to call you Mianach; I love you just one more time for this day. You have this, we have each other.

I’ll see you later tonight .

do gaol

-X.

You're insufferable right now. Your dragon Ilmari scoffed in your mind. You're not to pleasant yourself either this morning, you chided grabbing the box of our night stand.You pulled the blue ribbon of the box and opened it to reveal a note and a small velvet blue bag.

Brennan finally found this before our last supply run. He said he spotted the silver one morning on the sand near the river. I thought it would go perfect with your dress. I can't wait to take off of you.

-X

Pulling the drawstring bag out of the box your heart fluttered feeling the light to heavy weight and the all too familiar shape even before you took the necklace out of the bag you knew what it was. It was your family crest necklace, the Mairi family crest. It was a Tyrrish tradition to give each newborn a necklace of their family crest. You had thought you had lost yours forever during the rebellion when you had tried to help save your younger sister from being separated from you and Liam even though both were a sad defeat. You were a wreck that night once you realized the necklace did indeed fall off your neck. It took everything in Xaden to get you to calm down over the necklace and everything else that had happened that day. Being the eldest Mairi child you had the original necklace that had been passed down from your favorite Grandmother. You manipulated the air slightly to help you open the bag and grabbed the all too familiar silver chain and cried at the touch. It’s exactly how I remembered it when your Grandmother wore it when she was my rider. You would make her proud. Ilmari chimed through your bond which you could have sworn was the nicest thing that she had ever said to you. You do have a sweet side.

You chidded back to your green daggertail.

The day had passed and you hadn’t run into Xaden or Garrick. You knew the supply run had run late. You endured your morning run with Imogen and Violet. Imogen was like a sister to you but Violet you couldn’t stand. When Sgaeyl’s mate bonded with Violet during this year's Threshing you were furious. On top of everything else you had to deal with this year you wished that she wasn’t one of them. You sighed, putting on your dress and tightening the last string on your corset in the front. Because of the mated bond you now had to keep your sworn enemy alive just so your fiance didn’t die due to her weaknesses. You hated the fact that you were actually starting to like her. He tried to bond with you because you were Xaden’s mate. I warned him not to touch you because you were my rider's descendent.

You just simply sighed making any final adjustments to your dress to smooth it out and touched your necklace and smiled as there was a soft knock on the door. “Hey Li.” You smiled softly joining your brother. “You look amazing. Is that?” “Yeah it finally turned up.” Is all you could say with Violet on the other side of Liam. “Let’s just get tonight over with.” You sighed as you always dreaded this evening but thank the gods it was finally your last year at Basgiath before you became Lieutenant Mairi. “Xaden and Garrick are?” Violet asked as Imogen joined the three of you at the courtyard. “In their right minds and not here.” you responded a little too sharply. You knew where Xaden was and it pained your heart each year that you had to be the one to represent the group when he was you didn’t want to use the word sulking on the parapet but that was the best your mind could come up with; Garrick and Bodhi acting as his bodyguards.

You jumped and made a rush of air go past the group as you felt a soft brush on your hand. “Relax Mo ghràdh.” Xaden said quietly, turning you around to face him. You looked up smiling into his onyx eyes not expecting him or the other two to be down here in the slightest. “You look beautiful Mo ghràdh.” He whispered quietly to you. “What are you?” You started to ask your fiance softly as he brushed a stray piece of hair out of your eyes. “It’s our last year and you’ve endured so much this year my girl.” He soothed as his shadows were running soft touches down your arm as he held your hands tightly. “With Tairn bonding to Violet, with me making you and Imogen train Violet, so I have a chance at staying alive, to all the stuff with you know (and you did he couldn't say the words rebellion or supply runs with everyone else around), to you getting hurt; it just seemed like we could never catch a break this year.” You held your tears back as you crashed your lips into Xaden’s which he chuckled against yours and happily returned. You let your mind wander during your kiss as the fireworks went off in the distance. Everything Xaden had said was the epiphany of your worst year at Basgiath. Which was why on winter solstice this year and also your birthday; Xaden gave you the best gift ever which was asking you to marry him. “Xad.” You said softly as your lips parted but not fully. “You don’t have to be down here.” You said softly wrapping your arms around his waist as he chuckled softly. “I’m only down here for one reason and that's to relieve you of your duties early this year.” He smirked his shadows lightly touching your ankles. “Then tell me what are you think of my Xad.” You said through a cheeky grin as he held out his hand for you to take. “I’m thinking our bed is very empty at this moment. Walk with me my queen.” You smiled and took your fiance's hand as you both walked in the silence of each other's company towards your shared dorm on the third floor.

You finally broke the silence once you were on the third floor; “You know there was one thing about this year that wasn’t so bad.” You tried to smirk through your tears as his shadows now out of habit wiped your tears away whenever you cried. “And what's that?” “My birthday, that was the most romantic thing you’ve done since the first year we were fostered together.” Xaden chuckled. “It was the only fitting gift this year for you, Mo ghràdh.” He soothed “Mianach.” You whispered softly into his chest. “Mise, Geo Deo.” Xaden returned in the same tone. “I Gconai.” You mumbled softly into his chest.

Once you both entered your room and locked the door; Xaden smirked “You know there's only one question I have left for this evening. “Hmmm.” You mumbled into his chest. “Do you want to take it off, or should I do it for you?” You giggled as his hands started to wonder up and down your dress. “You're the one that's skilled with taking off corsets.” You smirked and nibbled his ear. “Oh y/n.” You know what that does to me he purred as he worked his way down the laces on your chest. You whimpered at the feel of Xaden’s calloused hands against your almost bare chest. Xaden nipped at the last bit of lace with his teeth and the dress came undone easily in a pool of navy blue at your feet. He unclipped your bra while sucking on your neck; as his shadows danced around your skin playfully.

Ever since Xaden had managed to control his shadow signet, his shadows had become second nature in your bedroom activities. Sometimes they'd even be a little naughty and go places in class where Xaden couldn't physically touch at the time. “Xad.” You whimpered as he began his work sucking away on your breasts and lifting you up around his waist only to throw you on the black sheets on your shared bed. You smirked sitting up Xaden was usually the dominant one but you had your moments. “Lay down Xaddy.” You purred and poked his chest which earned a grave chuckle from his lips. “I love this side of you.” Xaden purred as your lips worked magic on one of his nipples and your hand started stroking his tip and working it's way up and down his perfect cock. Xaden started to suck on your neck, his shadows making aclit. “You've gotten me hard my queen and you're so wet for me.” “Only for you my king.” You whispered through raspy breaths as your breathing became heavier.

Xaden finished with a moan as you pinched his tip when he flipped both of you over with ease. You moaned out “Xaddy.” As he aggressively took one of your pert nipples in his mouth, your hands clenched the black sheets for purchase as that mouth continued It's way down your body and joined his shadows by slipping his tongue inside of you. “God's fuck Xaddy.” You moaned at his tongue slipping in and out of you, his teeth giving a small nibble on your clit every now and again. “Say it again my love.” He said through a rasped voice peppering kisses up your stomach as you whimpered at the loss of his touch where you needed it most. “Xad N-need you.” You managed to pant out somewhat coherently. “Sshh Mo ghràdh. I have you.” He whispered as his lips aggressively found yours once more as his tip graced your entrance; his shadows still dancing inside of you. “Mine and so beautiful. Always so beautiful.” He breathed and started to trace your rebellion relic with his tongue. You whimpered and arched your hips while wrapping your legs around him once more. “You know.” He breathed and tilted your chin up so you were looking into his sexy onyx eyes. “Mmmm.” You moaned as his tip slid into you. “I may be bonded to Violet due to mated dragons but God's, y/n your the only one that could ever have me like this. You're the only one I promise Mo ghràdh.” “Please don't say her name right now.” You whimpered as Xaden chuckled and sucked your neck softly but also just enough to mark it. Violet was definitely not someone you wanted to be thinking about right now. “So wet so beautiful my baby girl.” Xaden rasped. “F-fuck Xad. I'm.” You moaned as he thrusts in and out of you with his cock and shadows at the perfect pace. “Your what Y/N?” He groaned as you knew both of you were about to completely lose all train of any common sense. “Xads.” You whimpered as you became a squirming mess around his cock. Xaden started to kiss you passionately once more as he came undone inside of you after two more thrusts. Xaden didn't pull out of you as he pulled you into his sweaty chest as you placed a soft kiss on his forehead and whispered “Mianach, Geo Deo.” As you rested your heads together; “Mianach, I Gconai.” Xad whispered in a matching tone and traced the lines of your necklace. “Thank you baby.” You whispered, squeezing his hand that was over the necklace. “No need to thank me my queen I'm just glad you have it back my love.” “Xad?” You whispered. “Hmm my girl.” “promise to never let me go ever.” You whispered nuzzling into your fiance's chest. “Never. I never plan to lose you ever my love. We've been through so much and it's only made us stronger; especially this year. I love you always.” “I love you to, forever and always.” You yawned and Xad chuckled “I suppose it is late. Curl up against me and rest y/n. I have you, good night, my love.” He said soothingly, wrapping his arms around you tighter. You couldn't even muster a good night as Xaden smiled and realized you had already drifted off. Neither of you knew what you were going to endure next but you knew it didn't matter because you would always have the safety of each other.

Authors note: This is my first really big smut piece I put out. Any feed back is welcomed! I want to thank @angstywaifu for giving me some feedback before posting!

#xaden riorson #fourth wing fanfic #fourth wing #fourthwingbirthdaybash

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fortunetellersdilettante · 2 months ago

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Fuair buachaill ar ais abhaile i Michigan Agus tá blas air mar Jack nuair a bhíonn mé kissin 'air Mar sin, dúirt mé leis nár thaitin a chairde go mór liom riamh Anois tá sé imithe, agus tá sé callin 'dom soith arís Tá fear ann a chónaíonn i stát an ghairdín Agus dúirt sé liom go ndéanfaimis é 'til we graduate. Mar sin, dúirt mé leis gurbh fhiú fanacht leis an gceol Ach ba mhaith leis mé sa chistin le pláta dinnéir Creidim, creidim, creidim, creidim Go bhfuil sé i gceist againn a bheith Ach éad, éad, éad, éad Faigh an ceann is fearr orm Féach, ní chiallaíonn mé frustrate, ach mé Déan na botúin chéanna i gcónaí, sea Déan na botúin chéanna i gcónaí 'cúis Tá mé go dona ag grá (ooh-ooh) Ach ní féidir leat an milleán a chur orm as tryin' Tá a fhios agat gur mhaith liom a bheith lyin 'ag rá' Bhí tú an ceann (ooh-ooh) D'fhéadfadh sé sin mé a shocrú ar deireadh Féach ar mo stair Tá mé go dona ag gealladh Fuair cailín le súile California Agus shíl mé go bhféadfadh sí a bheith i ndáiríre an ceann an uair seo Ach ní bhfuair mé an deis riamh a mianach a dhéanamh Toisc gur thit sí i ngrá le línte beaga tanaí bána Cailín Londan le

nukappiamik angirraujjilauqput Michigan−mi ammalu tipinga jaak kunikkaangama uqautilauqtara piqannarijangit piugilualaunnginakkit pitaqarunniiqtuq, ammalu uvannut uqakkaniqtuni angutitaqaqtuq iniqaqtumik garden state−mi ammalu uqautilluninga 'aniguiniarniraqtuni. uqautilauqtara nijjausijarniq atuutiqarajarianga utaqqinirmut kisiani niqiliurvingmiiqujijuq niriqatiqarluni paliarmik suliguma, suliguma, suliguma, suliguma, taimaigasuaratta kisiani jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy piulaamik pilutit takugit, ninngaktarasunngittunga, kisiani taimannattainnaq tammainnaujarlutit, ii taimannattainnaq tammainnaujarlutit 'nuqqanganiq nagligusuttianngittunga (ooh-ooh) kisiani pasijunnanngitannga uukturnirmut' qaujimajutit uqarajarama' inutuulauqputit (ooh-ooh) tamanna aaqqigunnasitainnarajaqtara takugit piusirisimajannit piunngittunga sulillunga arnamut kaalivuania ijiikkik ammalu isumalauqtunga atausiujunnarasugillugu maannaujuq kisiani piviqalauqsimanngittunga ujarangniarvingmi sanajariaksaq suuqaimma katalaurmat qaulluqtamik tukiliaqtumik lantan giurul piqatiqaqłuni

ᓄᑲᑉᐱᐊᒥᒃ ᐊᖏᕐᕋᐅᔾᔨᓗᑎᑦ ᒥᒃᕼᐃᒐᓐᒥ ᐊᒻᒪᓗ ᑎᐱᖃᓲᖑᓪᓗᓂ ᔮᒃᑎᑐᑦ ᑯᓂᓕᕋᐃᒐᒪ' ᐅᖃᐅᑎᓕᓚᐅᖅᑕᕋ ᐱᖃᓐᓇᕆᔭᖏᑦ ᐱᐅᒋᓗᐊᓚᐅᖅᓯᒪᙱᖦᖢᒋᑦ ᐱᑕᖃᕈᓐᓃᖅᑐᖅ, ᐊᒻᒪᓗ ᐅᕙᓐᓄᑦ ᐅᖄᓚᒃᑲᓐᓂᓕᕆᓪᓗᓂ ᐃᓄᒃᑕᖃᖅᐳᖅ ᐃᓅᔪᒥᒃ ᒍᕇᑕᓐᒥ ᐊᒻᒪᓗ ᐅᖃᐅᑎᓪᓗᓂᖓ ᐱᔭᕇᕋᔭᕐᓂᑎᓐᓂᒃ ᑭᓯᐊᓂ. ᐅᖃᐅᑎᓕᓚᐅᖅᑕᕋ ᓂᔾᔭᐅᓯᔭᕐᓂᖅ ᐅᑕᖅᑭᑦᑎᐊᕐᓇᕋᔭᕐᓂᖓᓂᒃ ᑭᓯᐊᓂ ᐃᒐᒥᑦ ᓂᕆᖁᔨᔪᖅ ᓱᓕᒍᒪ, ᓱᓕᒍᒪ, ᓱᓕᒍᒪ, ᓱᓕᒍᒪ ᐃᒪᐃᓕᐅᕆᐊᖃᕐᓂᑦᑎᓐᓂᒃ ᑭᓯᐊᓂ ᓂᑲᒍᓱᒃᑐᖅ, ᓂᑲᒍᓱᒃᑐᖅ, ᓂᑲᒍᓱᒃᑐᖅ, ᓂᑲᒍᓱᒃᑐᖅ ᐅᕙᓐᓄᑦ ᐱᐅᓛᒃᑰᕆᑦ ᑕᑯᒋᑦ, ᓂᙵᒐᓱᙱᑦᑐᖓ, ᑭᓯᐊᓂ ᐅᕙᖓ ᑕᐃᒪᓐᓇᑦᑕᐃᓐᓇᖅ ᑕᒻᒪᐃᓐᓇᐅᔭᕐᓗᑎᑦ, ᐄ ᐊᔾᔨᒌᓂᒃ ᑕᒻᒪᑲᑕᐃᓐᓇᐅᔭᕐᓗᑎᑦ 'ᐱᔾᔪᑕᐅᔪᒥᒃ ᓇᒡᓕᒋᑦᑎᐊᙱᑕᕋ (ᐆ−ᐆ) ᑭᓯᐊᓂ ᐱᒃᑲᖅᑎᒍᓐᓇᙱᑖᖓ ᐆᑦᑐᕐᓂᕐᒧᑦ' ᖃᐅᔨᒪᕗᑎᑦ ᓴᒡᓗᓗᖓ' ᐅᖃᕋᔭᕐᓂᓐᓂᒃ' ᐅᕙᖓᐅᓚᐅᖅᐳᑎᑦ (ᐆ-ᐆ) ᑕᒪᓐᓇ ᐋᖅᑭᒍᓐᓇᓕᑕᐃᓐᓇᕋᔭᖅᑕᕋ ᓯᕗᓕᕆᓚᐅᖅᑕᓐᓂ ᑕᑯᒋᑦ ᐱᐅᙱᑦᑐᖓ ᓱᓕᑦᑎᐊᖅᖢᖓ ᐊᕐᓇᒥᒃ ᐱᖃᑎᖃᕐᓗᑎᑦ ᑳᓕᕗᐊᓂᐊ ᐃᔩᒃᑭᒃ ᐃᓱᒪᓚᐅᖅᑐᖓᓗ ᑖᓐᓇ ᒫᓐᓇ ᑕᐃᒪᐃᑦᑐᓐᓇᕋᓱᒋᓪᓗᒍ ᑭᓯᐊᓂ ᐱᕕᖃᕐᕕᒋᓚᐅᖅᓯᒪᙱᑕᕋ ᐅᔭᕋᖕᓂᐊᕐᕕᖕᒧᐊᕆᐊᒃᓴᖅ ᓲᖃᐃᒻᒪ ᑲᑕᓚᐅᕐᒪᑦ ᓇᒡᓕᒍᓱᒃᖢᓂ ᓵᑦᑐᑯᓗᖕᒥᑦ ᖃᐅᓪᓗᖅᑕᓂᑦ ᓚᓐᑕᓐ ᓂᕕᐊᕐᓯᐊᖅ

Agut aiffaaqlutin Michigan-mi Mamaiqhuni Jack-tut kissin'-mik Uqautiyara ilanaminun Tadja, hivayaffaaqtuqlu' Piqaqtuq inuuhiqaqtuq higyanik Uqallautiyaanga 'iniqtiqtavut ilihaqtavut. Uqautiyara atuqtuuyaq nakuuniaqtuq utaqiuqtuq Kihimi piumayunga igavingmi niriqatigiblugu akiutaq Ukpiriyara, ukpiriyara, ukpiriyara, ukpiriyara Taimailiurniaqtugut Kihimi hangiakniq, hangiakniq, hangiakniq, hangiakniq Nakuutqiamik pilutin Qinirlunga, iqihulingittunga, kihimi uvanga Aadjikutamik ihuinaarutinik, hii Aadjikutarivaktat ihuinarutit 'pidjutait Nakuungitara piqpagiyamnik (ooh-ooh) Kihimi pinahugungnaiqlunga uuktuqlutit' Ilihimayutit uqaqhunga' Atauhiujutin (ooh-ooh) Tamna ihuaqhigiaqaqtanga Qinirlugu' unipkaaga Nakuungitara itquumayuq uqariiqtaminik Angnat California iikkit Ihumayungalu una Kihimi pilimaitara ujaraqhiurnikkut Taimaali quviagiyaa mikavyaktuq qakuqtaq London angnaq

Punya seorang anak laki-laki di rumah di Michigan Dan rasanya seperti Jack ketika aku menciumnya Jadi saya mengatakan kepadanya bahwa saya tidak pernah benar-benar menyukai teman-temannya Sekarang dia pergi, dan dia memanggilku jalang lagi Ada seorang pria yang tinggal di negara bagian taman Dan dia mengatakan kepada saya bahwa kami akan bertahan sampai kami lulus. Jadi saya mengatakan kepadanya bahwa musiknya akan layak ditunggu Tapi dia ingin saya di dapur dengan piring makan Saya percaya, saya percaya, saya percaya, saya percaya Bahwa kita dimaksudkan untuk menjadi Tapi kecemburuan, kecemburuan, kecemburuan, kecemburuan Dapatkan yang terbaik dari saya Lihat, saya tidak bermaksud membuat frustrasi, tetapi saya Selalu membuat kesalahan yang sama, ya Selalu buat kesalahan yang sama karena Aku buruk dalam cinta (ooh-ooh) Tapi kau tidak bisa menyalahkanku karena mencoba Kau tahu aku akan berbohong mengatakan' Kaulah yang (ooh-ooh) Itu akhirnya bisa memperbaiki saya Lihat sejarahku Saya buruk dalam menjanjikan Punya seorang gadis dengan mata California Dan saya pikir dia benar-benar bisa menjadi orang yang kali ini Tapi saya tidak pernah mendapat kesempatan untuk menjadikannya milik saya Karena dia jatuh cinta dengan garis-garis putih tipis kecil Gadis London dengan

Nweta nwa nwoke laghachi n'ụlọ na Michigan Na ọ na-atọ ụtọ dị ka Jack mgbe m kissin 'ya N'ihi ya, agwara m ya na ọ dịghị mgbe ndị enyi ya masịrị m n'ezie Ugbu a, ọ na-arahụ, na ọ na-callin 'm a bitch ọzọ E nwere otu nwoke bi na steeti ubi. Ọ gwakwara m na anyị ga-eme ya 'til anyị gụsịrị akwụkwọ. N'ihi ya, m gwara ya na music ga-aba uru na-echere Ma ọ chọrọ ka m na kichin na efere nri abalị Ikwere - Masa Na anyị bu n'obi ịbụ Ma ekworo, ekworo, ekworo, na-eme ka ọ bụrụ na ị na-eme ka ọ bụrụ na ọ Nweta ihe kachasị mma n'ime m. Lee, achọghị m ịkụda mmụọ, mana m Na-emehie otu ihe ahụ mgbe niile, ee. Mgbe niile na-emehie otu ihe ahụ 'na-akpata I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh) Ma ị pụghị ịta m ụta maka tryin ' Ị maara na m ga-abụ lyin 'na-ekwu' Ị bụ onye ahụ (ooh-ooh) Nke ahụ nwere ike imecha dozie m. Lelee akụkọ ihe mere eme m. M na-adịghị mma na-ekwe nkwa. Nweta nwa agbọghọ nwere anya California Echere m na ọ nwere ike ịbụ n'ezie onye ahụ n'oge a Ma ọ dịghị mgbe m nwetara ohere ime ka ọ bụrụ nke m N'Ihi na ọ hụrụ obere akara ọcha dị mkpa n'anya London girl na

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timeless-fable · 1 year ago

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Il mio cuore ti appartiene, amore mio.

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Toisc go bhfuil mianach mise, mo ghrá. My equal...

#❤#RP blog #IC

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784) Niezależny Krąg Instruktorów Harcerskich „Leśna Szkółka” im. Henryka Wieczorkiewicza - lokalna organizacja harcerska. Jest zarazem stowarzyszeniem posiadającym osobowość prawną. Siedziba organizacji mieści się w Gdyni, przy ul. Nowodworcowej 12B/10. W chwili obecnej działa na terenie Gdańska i Gdyni. Przy Kręgu działa Harcerski Związek Drużyn, skupiający harcerzy, harcerki, wędrowników, wędrowniczki i zuchy (członkowie HZD), działających w drużynach, samodzielnych zastępach i gromadach zuchowych. Członkowie Kręgu dzielą się na zwyczajnych, obserwatorów, wspierających i honorowych. Z końcem roku 2010 NKIH "Leśna Szkółka" stał się organizacją pożytku publicznego. 21 lutego 2016 r. NKIH "Leśna Szkółka" został objęty - wraz z 10 innymi organizacjami harcerskimi i skautowymi - Honorowym Protektoratem Prezydenta Rzeczypospolitej Polskiej Andrzeja Dudy nad Ruchem Harcerskim w Polsce i poza granicami kraju. Początków Kręgu można upatrywać w kursie instruktorskim "Leśna Szkółka", prowadzonym przez hm. Jerzego Gacha "Proroka" w dniach 25 czerwca-16 lipca 1981 r., w ramach obozu ZHP w Wygoninie. Nazwa kursu była dosłownym tłumaczeniem kryptonimu czeskich leśnych kursów instruktorskich - "Lesni Szkola". Po zakończeniu obozu Komendant Rejonu ZHP Przymorze powołał Szkoleniowy Młodzieżowy Krąg Instruktorski "Leśna Szkółka", do którego należeli absolwenci kursu w Wygoninie. Krąg miał stać się rodzajem szkoły instruktorskiej. W Kręgu wprowadzono zwyczaj mówienia sobie po pseudonimach (mianach leśnych). W lutym 1982 r. Krąg zmienił nazwę na Szkoleniowy Krąg Instruktorski "Leśna Szkółka". Ze względu na ograniczenia stanu wojennego, Krąg był zmuszony zaniechać szkoleń. Jednak pomimo restrykcji poprowadził dla Rejonu Przymorze seminarium przybocznych. 22 czerwca 1982 r. Krąg zyskał patrona w osobie Henryka Wieczorkiewicza - działacza i dziennikarza polskiego w Wolnym Mieście Gdańsku. W czerwcu 1983 r. 10 osób z "Leśnej Szkółki", w pełnej tajemnicy przed władzami ZHP, uczestniczyło w Białej Służbie w Częstochowie - przy obsłudze porządkowo-sanitarnej pielgrzymki Jana Pawła II. Od tej pory "Leśna Szkółka" brała udział w Białej Służbie podczas każdej pielgrzymki papieża Jana Pawła II do Polski. Wydzielenie się kręgu ze struktur ZHP nastąpiło 8 stycznia 1990 r. - powstał Niezależny Krąg Instruktorów Harcerskich "Leśna Szkółka" im. Henryka Wieczorkiewicza. Wpis do rejestru sądowego nastąpił w dniu urodzin Henryka Wieczorkowicza - 22 czerwca. Rok później, w czerwcu 1991 r., przy pomocy NKIH "Leśna Szkółka" powstał Niezależny Hufiec Harcerstwa Polskiego "Leśna Szkółka - Kaszuby" w Szwecji. Na spotkaniu Komisji Porozumiewawczej Organizacji Harcerskich w Warszawie 21 stycznia 1995 r. przedstawiciel NKIH "Leśna Szkółka" przedłożył propozycję "LS" oraz Federacji Drużyn im. Cichociemnych w Krakowie o pilnym powołaniu Federacji Harcerstwa Polskiego. Propozycję poparł przedstawiciel Polskiej Organizacji Harcerskiej. Podjęta została decyzja o zwołaniu zbiórki założycielskiej FHP w Kościele NMP w Gdyni, w dniu 18 lutego tego roku. W początkowej fazie Federację tworzyły następujące organizacje: NKIH "Leśna Szkółka", FDC i POH. 26 lutego 1995 r. - na mocy specjalnej zgody członków założycieli - ZHR (uchwałą swojego Zjazdu) przystąpił do Federacji jako czwarty członek. Dnia 3 października 1996 r. reprezentacja NKIH "Leśna Szkółka" wzięła udział w pikiecie antyaborcyjnej przed budynkiem Senatu RP. Akcję tę potępiła znaczna część członków Kręgu, uznając ją za działanie polityczne. W związku z tym Komendant NKIH "Leśna Szkółka", hm. Jerzy Gach "Prorok", wystosował list otwarty do członków Kręgu, zaczynający się od słów:

��Wszyscy, którzy głoszą lub są głęboko przekonani, że walka z haniebną ustawą proaborcyjną to sprawa polityczna, powinni odejść z grona członków Kręgu. Ich poglądy są bowiem antychrześcijańskie - co jest nie do pogodzenia z oficjalna opcją ideową ‘LS’”.

W odpowiedzi na publikację listu zwołano nadzwyczajny Sejmik Kręgu (17 października 1996 r.), na którym odwołano hm. Jerzego Gacha "Proroka" z funkcji Komendanta NKIH "Leśna Szkółka". Kilka dni później Jerzy Gach, wraz z 1 Niezależną Sopocką Drużyną Harcerzy "Knieja", przeniósł się do ZHR. Tam, razem z grupą instruktorów ZHR, założył Krąg Starszego Harcerstwa ZHR "Drzewo Pokoju", działający dziś jako niezależna organizacja - Krąg Harcerski "Drzewo Pokoju". NKIH "Leśna Szkółka" metodycznie nawiązuje do tradycji polskiego harcerstwa oraz idei Roberta Baden-Powella i Ernesta Thompsona Setona. W pracy wychowawczej stara się kłaść nacisk na następujące wartości: puszczaństwo, wychowanie do życia w społeczeństwie oraz tożsamość narodową. NKIH "Leśna Szkółka" korzysta z tradycyjnej harcerskiej symboliki, obejmującej mundur, Krzyż Harcerski, zawołanie "Czuwaj!" i inne. Zgodnie z Regulaminem Mundurowym obowiązującym nakryciem głowy jest rogatywka. Lilijka i naszywka używane w NKIH "Leśna Szkółka" są elementem odróżniającym umundurowanie harcerzy "LS" od innych organizacji harcerskich.

“Lilijka (oznacza kwiat lilii) symbolizuje czystość intencji i szlachetność (jest to nawiązanie do interpretacji rycersko-średniowiecznej)

Litery ONC nawiązują do hasła filaretów: „Ojczyzna, Nauka, Cnota”

Drzewko iglaste - symbolizuje łączność z przyrodą (puszczaństwo)

Litery „LS” to skrót nazwy ‘Leśna Szkółka’” - Symbolika Lilijki „LS”.

Komendanci:

hm. Jerzy Gach "Prorok" (1990-1996)

hm. Marek Taba "Warek" (1996-1997)

hm. Michał Obuchowski "Pacjent" (1997-1999)

hm. Marek Taba "Warek" (1999-2001)

hm. Daniel Sienkiewicz "Sienek" (2001-2004)

hm. Marek Taba "Warek" (2004-2005)

phm. Katarzyna Jarnoth "Pszczółka" (2005-2008)

hm. Barbara Kaniewska "Skrzat" (2008-2010)

hm. Piotr Ananicz "Cyborg" (2010-2012)

hm. Kamil Kuchta "Kuchcik" (2012-2018)

hm. Filip Rudolf "Rudy" (2018-2020)

phm. Piotr Władziński (od 2020).

Jednostki działające w Harcerskim Związku Drużyn:

Jednostki żeńskie:

2 Niezależna Gdańska Drużyna Harcerek "Smoczyce"

13 Gdański Zastęp Harcerek "Birmingham"

25 Niezależna Gdyńska Drużyna Harcerek "Ogniwo"

33 Niezależna Gdyńska Drużyna Harcerek "Młodnik"

50 Niezależna Gdyńska Drużyna Harcerek "Wrzosiwo"

75 Niezależna Gdyńska Drużyna Harcerek "Mistral".

Jednostki męskie:

3 Niezależny Gdyński Zastęp Harcerzy "Buki"

8 Niezależna Gdyńska Drużyna Harcerzy "Twierdza"

9 Gdyński Zastęp Harcerzy Starszych "Valgrind"

11 Niezależna Gdyńska Drużyna Harcerzy "Sherwood"

20 Niezależna Gdyńska Drużyna Harcerzy "Alhambra".

Jednostki wędrownicze:

26 Gdyński Zastęp Wędrowniczy "Acushnet"

500 Niezależny Gdyński Zastęp Wędrowniczy "Wamakaskan".

Niezależny Krąg Instruktorów Harcerskich „Leśna Szkółka” im. Henryka Wieczorkiewicza – KRS 0000118999, z siedzibą w Gdyni, organizacja pożytku publicznego od 2010, komendant kręgu: hm. Filip Rudolf (organizacja pod protektoratem Prezydenta Rzeczypospolitej Polskiej Andrzeja Dudy).

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