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creativenicocorner · 2 years ago

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Okay! okay, I’ll give a tiny sneak peek (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧ cause I’m really excited for these Discworld fics even though it’ll take some time to publish on Ao3

Trial Runs and Errors upcoming ch4:

Ainsel Fuchs was currently dangling by his knees upside down outside an unsuspecting third story window. He was doing this for multiple reasons...

Reason 1.) First and second story windows tended to have rot iron bars to deter thieves who were strolling by and considering to partake in a quick breaking and entering before evening elevenses*. [*not to be confused with its more fashionable and well known morning elevenses generally carried out. Evening elevenses are for the more rogue-ish sort who are centered around nocturnal habits]

Reason 2.) Someone had laid aside their sewing, which was very beneficial for operation Many Pockets.** [**In which, after failing to retrieve his worldly goods from the recently revived vampire Otto - Ainsel and Maurice decided to move on and focus on another means of carrying possessions, not just Ainsel’s, but other people’s too.]

Reason 3.) There’s the added promise of also being able to swipe some pie that was left on the windowsill to cool.

Ainsel gripped the windowsill, and gave a whistle that could have been somewhat similar to a bird call, if the bird was choking on a crumb that is.

“How many times do I have to tell you, don’t whistle at me,” hissed Maurice as he slowly made his way down to the windowsill via Ainsel.

“Well how else am I supposed to tell you things are okidoki? Should I chitter like a squirrel? Or squeak? Or-”

“A simple ‘Okay’ is fine, thank you. Now hush, you want to alert the whole house?”

“No, no I’m sure we’re very inconspicuously doing this at seven in the morning.”

“Shut up.”

With that, Ainsel felt Maurice’s weight practically lift off, as the streetwise street cat lept to the windowsill.

Maurice considered the pie, nibbled the crust’s edge thoughtfully, and slunk down into the kitchen, keeping to corners and the cover of chairs and tables as he tried to remember which side of the apartment they saw the sewing kit.

With a single bound Maurice leapt onto a coffee table and gathered as much of the supplies as he could in his mouth, with no consideration towards color-coordination. Little bundles of thread tickled Maurrice’s mouth and jugular, and it took him a great deal of effort to not gag or cough. That is, until he stepped on an un-fastened needle.

My Good Friend Lady Sybil Ramkin (from the ♬ﾟThe Sto Helit Family ♪♪♪♪ [snap snap] series):

It was a good sweep, thought Ysabell as she stood with queen Keli listening to introductions and graciously responding, as best as she could. She tried not to let the haughtiness of other royals intimidate her, and, in a bratty sort of way, repeated in her mind ‘my father will see you eventually’. It wasn’t the best lifeline, and a part of her internally nagged at how unbecoming a thought that was. But it served its purpose matching haughtiness with haughtiness*. [*When she’d later disclose this internal ‘rah-rahing’ to Mort, he’d laugh, not mockingly, but with an adoring twinkle in his eye, and comment how she already had a perfectly natural haughtiness of her own. In fact, with a withering look alone she could make anyone feel as small as a beetle. To which Ysabell walked away feeling slightly better, yet likewise unsure if she had been subject to a lover’s tease.]

After years upon unmarked years with her only friend being her father, his manservant, and various horses and ponies, a part of Ysabell felt she could use any help she could get. Which is when she’d lean on her other tactic, drawing inspiration from various heroines she had read about through the years, while thinking herself clever enough to avoid the Heroine’s Dramatic End. After all, there is such a lot of life to live, and just because she was married didn’t mean her life was all Happily Ever After. She did plan to live her life happily though, and felt very happy indeed.

Queen Keli continued to sweep Ysabell from royal to royal, until she started to feel like one of those card games people tried to play with her father. No one particularly stood out, until she met the representative of Ankh-Morpork.

“Lady Sybil Ramkin,” was the tail end of Keli’s introduction that Ysabell tuned in for.

Ysabell was staring in awe, she had never seen anyone like Lady Ramkin. She was, not imposing, that wasn’t the right word, but took up space with the confidence of a prize galleon ship. In a glance, she was kind, but with a twinkle in her eye that showed she wasn’t above ‘a healthy slap on the back sort of mischief’.

“As much as I am sure Havelock would have loved to be here at this momentous occasion in person,” Lady Sybil boomed as joyous as a ceremonial canon, “I hope it is amenable for me to serve as proxies, and extension of good will.” Lady Ramkin didn’t curtsey, not unless the tilting of a ship to one side could be called a curtsey - and all done with a style that continued to take Ysabell’s breath away. Keli and Ysabell leaned back so not to get caught up in Lady Sybil’s chestnut mast-erm- hair.

She herself was also a beautiful corpulent young lady, no, duchess, and looked on Lady Ramkin like a lighthouse of comfort in a sea of scarecrows with balloons attached*. [*Not that actual balloons have entered into court fashion. Though with the way fast fashion flashes by on the Disc, it could be a matter of time. However, what Ysabell was referring to was the ever popular bumroll. It is a miracle what enough bumrolls can do to a scarecrow. Not to be confused with the bumroll moment of 1560 in which, in a marvelous moment of commercial genius a one CMOT Dibbliét considered selling scarecrows with the pastry bumrollet attached, in hopes to gain a profit from local rural communities under the idea that “if the crows aren’t scared of the the scarecrow, perhaps they could be persuaded to be distracted with a bit of roll instead”

Earning the phrase “A roll in the bum” to enter into many a euphemism.]

Ysabell remembered herself enough to snap out of thoughts of awe and aspiration, and said returning the curtsey, “Most amenable indeed!” Straightening Ysabell could barely contain her twinkle eyed smile, “Please, as representative of Ankh-Morpork, I wish to hear more about you-r city! I’m afraid I haven’t had the time to travel much, but hope to remedy that. There’s just so much to see on the Disc!”

The Runaway's Gamble ch2:

She regretted it the moment she said it. Of course Moist von Lipwig would take up the challenge to explain everything under 10 seconds.The result of which turned into a blur of words speedier than a tongue twister [ add more here ]

It went on until Angua couldn’t stand it any longer. “Alright alright,” she said lowering him back to ground, though still holding his shirt collar tightly lest he slither away, “that’s enough, I said enough!”

“I still had 8.9 seconds,” he said sounding put out, “did Adora get to the watch house then?”

[ later on... ]

“Doesn’t she remind you of anyone?” Moist asked pleasantly, “I’m sure I’ve seen a breed like that runabout Ankh Morpork before.”

Angua glared at him, her ears flattening. Moist grinned back unbothered.

Meanwhile Young Sam gave this some serious thought.

“Possibly,” said Young Sam at last, “though none with a little bandana around its neck.”

Moist nodded sagely at this, “A telling detail to be sure.”

[ Later on STILL, will probably be heavily revised by the time it is published ]

In the space, the cobbles were damp, and mist was rising up from path to via to alley and so on, even the lamp light was dim, and flickered, and likewise giving weight to the mist deforming the shadows into a dance.

It was a quiet night, but still the watchman proceeded on. Time was relative, but all was kept well as the watchman watched on, and on and on, and on, and…

Something cut through the mist turned fog, like a lance of sunlight through a cloud. With it, joining the sound of rain, and footsteps, and the mute tones of the night, was the strumming of a string instrument.

This was most irregular.

This would not do.

The watchman proceeded toward the sound.

The closer the watchman became the more he’d note the dim yellow lamp light was joined by a brighter light.

He peered, straining his eyes as the brightness tore apart his trusted night vision.

He waved his arms, to dispel the fog and get a better line of sight. This caused even more light to spill out, no longer born back and defused.

The watchman covered his eyes with his hand, and try to peer through his fingers. It proved unhelpful. As the watchman winced, shadows lengthened and grew behind him.

Then, not dissimilar to one dimming an oil lamp, the sunlight dimmed, and the watchman gasped as he saw a golden figure dance from shingles to windowsills to rooftops in single bounds, as though it were the top of a moving train.

“You,” gasped the watchman with recognition.

The figure turned to the watchman, and smiled. Then the figure leapt to the watchman turning into a blob of light that shifted form, with the ease of an amorphous droplet of water, to a small bird, a dog, a mule, a hare, a horse, a fox, to a blob once more, and finally a figure with a winged cap (not to mention a few other winged things), while beholding a wand with three gold branches.

The figure then spake thusly: I was born on the fourth day of the month, by noon I made a lyre, and by evening I stole cattle.

“A thief.” said the watchman, displeased.

The figure laughed, spun the wand on their finger so fast that it blurred and morphed once more to the turtle lyre made of stalks of reeds across the back, a strap of cowhide, and sheep guts for string.

The figure strummed the lyre, and spake again: I sell wind, and gift wind in a bag. My words are an alchemist’s dream.

The watchman reached for a cigar to light, this felt like it would take a while. “A charlatan?”

The figure gazed on, amused, then shook their head.

“Something to do with words.”

The figure nodded, and palmed the lyre from their hand into a coin, flicked it into the air where it spun and spun and spun.

“Oh, um…alright, alchemists want gold, that’s obvious, the fools, but what does that have to do with wind?”

The coin dropped into the figure’s palm, and in a singular motion the coin turned into a potato, then with another palming motion became a coin again, another palmed motion turned it back into a coin, another move of the hand and then a hat, back to a coin, and then

The figure then palmed the lyre from their hand out of existence and stepped forward, more wings sprouting without reason, and spake once more: I am herald to and fro. Currier and psychopomp.

As the words entered the watchman’s head images of crossroads, dirt roads, streets, and a vast dark desert filled his head.

“Um?” The watchman huffed his hands on his hips, and drew deeply from his cigar. “Look can we just cut to the chase? What’s all this about?”

The figure expanded and expanded until thin as a veil, smiling all the while, as they transformed into a window wreathed in gold sunshine. It showed Young Sam wrapped in a blanket beside Angua and Moist. The three of them sleeping in a barn for who knows what reason.

#Discworld #Nico Writes #wip #Moist von Lipwig #Angua von Uberwald #The Amazing Maurice #Ysabell #Mort #Lady Sybil Ramkin #Lady Sybil #Queen Keli #Sam Vimes #Young Sam #Fedecks

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telodogratis · 2 years ago

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Iran, ex calciatore condannato a morte

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werewolf240moon · 5 years ago

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Mort - Rah

The Hight Priestess

Bloody Mary

NeverenD and Mort-Rah Belongs to Vanrah. Art and characters especially Mort-Rah Belongs to VanRah/poizongirl

@poizongirl

+The High Priestess+ by *VanRah

Bloody Mary.^^

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talesfromtheenchantedforest · 2 years ago

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Types of fighting in Arthurian literature, ranked

1. That one time in le Morte when Lancelot gets shot in the ass by a lady huntress

2. Galehaut falling in love with Lancelot mid-battle

3. That one time in le Morte/the Prose Tristan when Isolde has been lightly kidnapped by Palamedes and she bounces, and takes charge of a castle, and Palamedes can’t get in so he just lies down on the ground outside, sadly

4. Any time two knights start fighting without any preamble, are impressed with each others’ prowess, reveal their identities, realize they are buds, and hug and/or make out

5. As a subset of (4), when, after the identities are revealed, they both demand to surrender to the other and argue that the other person won for a while

6. Whenever a damsel demands the head of someone who wronged them

7. Lancelot murder rampage (funny)

8. Misunderstandings re: “no I wasn’t sleeping with your wife, she just let me stay in this pavilion for the night”

9. “Look I don’t have beef with you, but I did take an oath that means that I have do have to kill you, no hard feelings man”

10. Correct understandings re: “ok yes I was sleeping with your wife, as she was letting me stay in this pavilion for the night, but in my defense I didn’t know and/or care she was married”

12. Damsel murder (accidental)

13. Lancelot murder rampage (sad)

14. Damsel murder (on purpose)

15. Trying to murder a bunch of babies. Not a good look.

16. Trying to burn your wife at the stake. I think I would tie this with (15) except it happened multiple times, so that’s not great.

17. Lancelot v Gawain :(

18. War of conquest (cementing Arthur’s reign). I acknowledge that these are an important part of the narrative and produce important plot things esp. re: setting up the dynamics between the Orkney brothers and everyone else. Still not crazy about it.

19. Wars with Rome. 0/10 stars, boring, pointless, very rah-rah-look-how-cool-at-fighting-we-are. I recommend we replace these with a bake-off or perhaps a competitive Bop-It tournament

#arthuriana #yes I am reading the wars with rome part of the lancelot grail yes that is where this came from

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orageusealizarine · 2 years ago

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Je continue de me demander : que faire ? Je ne peux pas m’empêcher de penser que, quelque part, accepter de suivre ma “voie toute tracée” (fût-elle le moyen de réaliser mon injonction à ne vivre que de ma passion) est une forme de dégradation. Comment dire... accepter la soumission en renonçant à l’absolu : faire des compromis sur l’existence (sur le moi).

J’ai souvent pris en terreur cette sécurité de faire tous les jours les mêmes choses en échange d’avoir de quoi survivre (répondre à ses besoins primaires) et de combler l’ennui. Devenir : s’endormir d’un sommeil de transe, ne plus s’apercevoir des trottoirs à sept heures et demi et des ombres jetées des lampadaires. La vie tranquille, cette espèce d’existence sous morphine pour oublier d’être ? Ne plus cultiver ce courage renouvelé d’être soi...

Rah, oui, que le sommeil paraît doux quand on oublie son odeur de mort, les flacons brisées dans les nuques. Troquer la douleur multiforme, à l’intérieur, contre une autre pourriture, mais anesthésiante, mais aliénante. Faire un travail tranquille, cette dégradation souriante de l’être... la vie dépassionnée, passée d’anémie en anémie, le comble de l’extase en ruines, la défaite des enthousiasmes et autres joujoux qui régalent l’existence.

Je rue encore un peu, à peine, sous les rênes, poussée par un désir de fuite ; je dois être folle car là-bas, dans les rues, dans les champs, je ne donne pas cher de ma peau. Quelle ivresse à s’imaginer, dans sa chaise, travailler de ses mains, toucher pour de bon la terre, s’affermir l’âme au soleil... mais quoi, est-ce que je pèle déjà, en imagination ? Quelle faiblesse constitutive du corps ! mais je souris, justifiée de rester dans mes murs.

Pourtant je vis, si je rêve, si je désire. Si je résiste aux somnambulismes qui mènent tout droit aux aberrations de l’être. Si cette “voie toute tracée” n’en a que l’apparence, dégorgeant mes passions, mes cris, si elle dissonne terriblement, étant une tentative d’accorder, de soumettre le réel à mes exigences intérieures.

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patoune-prod · 4 years ago

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Avalanche WIP ou pas

Je suis en train de commencer un nouveau chapitre et j'avais envie de vous faire part de mon processus d'écriture. Déjà, je bosse sur google doc? En ce moment j'utilise l'ordinateur du boulot et j'essaye de ne rien laisser de perso dessus. Surtout pas une fic yaoi/horreur sur un jeu vidéo plus vieux que certains de mes collègues. En général, je commence par relire ma chrono et m'assurer que mes dates sont correctes et que les évènements se suivent bien. Notez que ç'est la deuxième fois que je recommence cette fic et que la chrono a déjà été modifiée une demi douzaine de fois, du coup, il m'arrive de me planter en postant les Bdn ou en devant changer toutes les références à une saison dans un chapitre déjà écrit parce que, je cite: RAH punaise ils sont plus en été là je vais pas laisser Yuffie sortir en short! BdN indique les chapitres de Boules de neige , A+chiffre le numéro de chapitre d'Avalanche. A savoir qu'ils sont indiqués dans l'ordre chronologique mais qu'il y a des BdN qui ont lieu loin dans le passé et qui restent numérotées avec les chiffres suivants. J'ai deux pages avant ça avec les dates et évènements secondaires pour essayer de garder le tout cohérent, comme les dates de naissances, de bataille et ce qui s'est passé 30 ans avant, mais comme la plupart sont spoiler, je les ai zappé. En ce moment, ça donne ça:

CHRONO Mars 2974 BDN1: battements de cœurs

Février 2975 A0 Vincent est trouvé à Nibelheim Destruction de secteur 7 Mort de Tifa

Mars 2975 A1-A2 Vincent arrive à Avalanche BdN2: Cauchemars (Cloud) A3 Yuffie va à l'école BdN3: Calligraphie <-je me suis plantée sur celle là, elle aurait dut être après les chapitres de Clash.

Avril 2975 A4 Clash sur la plaque Mission ou Vincent se transforme la première fois A5 Clash sous la plaque Vincent explique ce qui lui est arrivé BdN4: Mako mode d’emploi

Ensuite, je commence à organiser les scènes du chapitre, parfois en reprenant des scènes de la première version déjà écrite, ou que j'ai écrit sous le coup d'une inspiration pendant que je bossais sur autre chose (j'aimerais que mon cerveau arrive à se concentrer sur une chose à la fois). Tout est organisé avec des sous titres et je réorganise parfois les scènes selon le besoin, mais mon plan ressemble en général à ça (preview des chapitres 16-17)

Les clones <-titre de chapitre temporaire

Changer la scène pour le secteur 8 <-scène recyclée écrite à l'origine dans un autre chapitre

Torture de personnage <-il y avait le nom, mais je l'ai viré pasque spoiler

Alerte et évacuation

A finir <-début de scène, notes prises, à finir plus tard

Y vont, se répartissent sur les différents niveaux du pilier

Sont attaqués, Fort Alamo en pire

Ils souffrent tellement bien. A finir

Couper ici. <-éventuellement pour repérer si le chapitre devient trop long et doit être divisé en plusieurs.

Vincent souffre tellement bien.

--- <- remanier cette partie quand j'aurais fini

On y va franco questions trémolos

Cid et Vincent sur le toit K.I.S.S.I.N.G ou pas <-j'avais dit que ce serait une fic VincentxCid? Non? C'est fait.

Transition sa mèèèèèère <-ça, en général, c'est quand il ne me manque que quelque phrases pour finir une scène

Fin de scène?

Notes de chapitre inutilisées ou à recaler.

Oui, je prends des notes de façon très imagée des fois, mais ça marche pour moi. Dès qu'une scène est finie, j'efface le sous titre, ça me permet de repérer rapidement ce qui reste à écrire ou réécrire dans le plan de chapitre de Google doc. Une fois que tout a été écrit, je ferme le fichier et je l'oublie quelques jours. Puis je rouvre le chapitre précédent, je le relis et j'enchaine directement sur le nouveau chapitre, ce qui me permet de me remettre dans le bain, choper les incohérences, corriger les fautes que je trouve, réorganiser les scènes ou les dialogues et réécrire tout ce qui ne va pas.

Il arrive que je fasse cette étape deux ou trois fois avant d'être satisfaite.

Enfin, je vérifie que le chapitre n'est pas trop long, je redécoupe en plusieurs sous chapitres en me maudissant de ne pas savoir faire dans le simple et concis, je mets les titres finaux et j'oublie à nouveau les chapitres jusqu'à vendredi soir.

Et enfin le samedi matin, je relis une dernière fois, ajoute les notes de fins de chapitre, écrit le résumé et les tags spécifique au chapitre.

Puis je peste sur le système de posts de FF.net et AO3 pour mettre les nouveaux chapitres et je prépare le post tumblr pour prévenir que c'est bon.

Et après rebelote pour les chapitres suivants.

Hein? Pardon? Les correcteurs? Beta lecteurs? No beta, we die like Aerith dans le jeu originel.

#avalanche #boules de neige #fanfic #final fantasy 7 #methode travail #si on peut appeler ça une méthode

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talesofealdancynedom · 4 years ago

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Character Index

All characters alphabetized by first name.

All Characters listed; Includes side characters, fey, and canon character unmentioned in writing but related. The stories the character appears in, or is mentioned in, will be indicated in brackets.

Spoiler warning. I recommend doing a ctrl+f search for characters you have questions about.

will be edited if any changes or errors are recognized

Achilles: Cerberus’s familiar. Sugar Glider. (2, 12, 13)

Airtimes Craweleoth (ravensong): Third child of Morgan and Emilia. Child of fall housed in the raven kingdom. Seer kingdom mage. (11)

Amadeus Rostharn (rosethorn): Morgan’s friend. Palladin warg mage, housed in the tree kingdom. Wargs into moon serval. Heir of Rosethorn manor in The Grand West. (2, 3, 5, 7, 9, 17)

Ametrine (Arthur O’Conner): Solo magician from Emilia’s realm who inspired her to do magic. (3)

Antuon Inktale: Mattias and Requiem’s Grandson. studying sorcerer,specializing in sleep magic, and aspiring dancer. Student of Augustine.

Aquarius: Saianne’s familiar. Blue merlin. (14)

Aries: airtimes familiar. Richen raven. (11)

Asada Fauxbit (furfang): original mage of the monkey gate. Seer beacon mage. (20, 21)

Augustine Musham (mousehutch): Orpheus’s uncle, maker of mirrors and mind. Warlock memoir le morte mage, Rat kingdom robes. (13, 15)

Aurum Bitenbellen (Briddlebell): Mage of the stag gate in the East Lands. Witch becon mage, stag kingdom robes. (16)

Bandirel “Bandie”: Fire wildling. Tasked with warming the tower, stove and hearth of Tiberius gate. (1, 2, 6, 11, 19)

Beacon “bea”: Twin terrilith tree on Tiberius gate. Roams as human in Pepperidge. (1, 2, 5, 6, 7)

Belle: Augestine’s familiar. Domestic Bunny. (13, 15)

Bassilisk “Basil” Blacksnake: Ouroboros and Sainanne’s son, in Grand Snow. twin to Leviiathin “Levi“, Cadence’s in-law. (10)

Betleguse: Fyra’s familiar. Red hamman ferrit. (1)

Bexfineth Monabellan: Youngest remain wolf prince. Witch, kingdom mage; wolf kingdom. (0)

Blue Healing Creek: Saianne’s little sister. Studying Witch wizard, Morgans biggest fan.

Brocid “Broc”: Eldest living Fish prince. Crown Leguid Mermaid. Bound to Rah Wintersleapen. (5, 7, 9)

Buanel “boomer”: Swamp wildling in club on Tiberius gate, but resides with Helrund in the Stone Gate forest of lost children.

Cadence Bucflowen (Deerrun): First child of Morgan and Emilia. Child of spring housed in the stag kingdom. Heortemann meader mage. (10)

Calisto: Estella’s familiar. Black Caribou. (2)

Calliope Cwenfyr (Queensfire): Second child of Morgan and Emilia. Child of summer housed in dragon kingdom. Seer season mage. (17)

Castor Radcyening (redcrown): Poullux’s brother. Worlock kingdom mage,housed in tree kingdom. Warlock of light. Mage of the tree gate, and Tree Queen in waiting to Flourenceon. (15)

Celeb Locket “Cinnibar”: Emillia’s father. Magician. (3)

Celebrel: Royal white mothkin. Tasked with regency in absence of a Fairy Queen.

Cerberus Monafyra (moonflare): falsely accused criminal, Heortemann beacon mage, housed in wolf kingdom. Orpheus’s husband. (2, 9, 12, 13, 14, 21)

Cetus Dawnhill: Regina’s father and Morgan’s uncle. Seer beacon wizard, housed in dragon kingdom. (2, 3, 6, 7, 8, 9)

Celscael “chelsea”: blue midnight mothkin that lives in Pepperidge academy fairy conservatory.

Chichi Orechild: Rah’s mother. Paladin wizard, stone kingdom. (7)

Cristaline “crista”: War Hoarse. Odysseus Cyendom’s mount and friend. (6)

Corona Wintersleapen “wintersleep”: First meader mage of the fairy gate. Heortemann, meader mage. (19)

Dao Bucflowen: maker of th a jade and brace arsenal of mundane looking magic objects that do the opposite of what they should. Warlock gate mage, stag kingdom. (16, 21)

Dolly: leo’s familiar. Meincoon Cat.

Draco: Ouroboros’s familiar. Black and White Tegu. (14)

Eatheltwein Cynedom: last king of the Grand West. Mage kept secret by aunt Merium Craweleoth. Witch becon mage. (19, 20, 21)

Eaorwaeth Monabellan: youngest surviving wolf heir. Warlock Kingdom mage, Wolf Kingdom. (0)

Edmond Monabellan: Last king and peace bringer of The Far North. Palladin abyss mage, wolf kingdom. (20, 21)

Emilia Locket “rhodochrosite”: Magician who went back with Morgan to Ealden Cynedom after they fell in love. Morgan’s wife. (2, 3, 6, 7, 8, 9 10, 11, 17,18)

Eobreth: current wolf king, first fey friend to Morgan as Eldest prince Aliki wolf. (2, 0)

Entel “ent”: Mountain wilding in club on Tiberius gate. Rescued from Iron trapping in the Eastlands.

Eros: Orpheus’s familiar. European House Finch. (12,13)

Estella Celestine: Stag Queen. Previous head paladin of the Grand West, and Morgan’s first mentor. Paladin kingdom mage, stag kingdom. (2, 3, 10, 12)

Fama Fauxbit (furfang): current mage of the monkey gate, in the South Central. Witch kingdom mage, monkey kingdom. (14)

Felin Harequeen: childhood friend of Merriam (19)

Feon Seabryd: Lyra’s mother and previous mage of the Fish gate in the North Lands. Seer Stormbracker mage, fish kingdom. (20, 21)

Fleagonan”flag”: princess of dragons. Crown Cynedom Dragon. Bound to Hara. (5, 9)

Florenceon”florence”: Youngest tree princess. Crown Terralith tree. Bound to Castor. (15)

Flowen Geagwulf (greyback): Previous Wolf Queen, and mage of wolf gate in the Far North. Witch season mage,wolf kingdom. (2, 0, 19)

Freya. Cadences’s familiar. Dominion deer. (10)

Fyra Haracwen (queenhare): Tiberius’s daughter and last mage. Previous mage of Tiberius gate. Witch kingdom mage, rat kingdom. (1, 21)

Galahad: Scarlet Familiar. Dalmatian Dog. (7, 17)

Geagstearran “gray star”: ghost naga, who loved a human and decide to live through grief and remains on the stone gate.

Gemini Wintersleep: Amadeus’s father. Witch of Pepperidge Grand West. Witch beacon Wizard, fairy kingdom. (2, 3, 4, 5, 7, 8, 12, 14, 22)

Glendel “Glen”: Second surviving Fountain Nymph. Lives with Orpheus and Cerberus.

Gothrimel “gothrim”: River nymph and first fey Morgan saw. (2)

Grettle Beamranch: Aurums nanny and best friend. Witch wizard. (16)

Gyldsunael “gylda”: rescued sun nymph who lives on Tiberius gate.

Hapheasteus Redcrown: friend to Augustine, Father of Castor, Pollux and Promethus. (15)

Hara FyrStan (firepot): professor of fey studies and specialist at Pepperidge academy. Seer beacon mage. Dragon Queen in waiting to Fleagonan. (4, 6, 7, 8, 9, 0, 10)

Herra beamtelghyldan: Rate queen. Seer Season mage. Infamous criminal mastermind in time of mages. (19)

Helios: Matthias’s familiar. Markhor. (12, 13)

Helrem Monafyra: Maker of wands and modern magic. Father to Murdoc and Tiberius. Warlock season mage, wolf kingdom. (1, 2, 20, 21)

Helrundel ”Helrund”: prairie wildling, and Odysseus’s Cyendom’s friend. (6)

Helvetica: Jupiter’s familiar. White Indian Giant Squirrel.

Heracles: Calliope’s familiar. Quetzalcoatl. (17)

Hilda Greenwood: Leo’s twin sister, seer wizard, and nymph collector.

Hypocrites: Tiberius’s familiar. Andean Condor. (1, 21)

Icthya Daigandun (dawnhill): Morgan’s mother, Charmer gate mage, dragon kingdom. (2, 6, 8, 9)

Icarus: Morgan Cyendom’s Familiar. Golden Eagle. (all)

Igneus Bluegem: Witch wizard teacher at pepperidge academy. Saianne’s older brother.

Iliad: Poullux’s familiar. Silver Fox. (15)

Iolitdor “Io” blugimm: Stone Queen. Warlock gate mage. (9, 19)

Issel “Issa”: Snow wildling in club on Tiberius gate. Stolen from Grand Snow.

Jupiter Geagmann (minkmonk): Regina’s mother. Paladin kingdom mage, Rat kingdom. (2, 6, 8, 9)

Jhivettel “jhoseff”: Storm Wildling in club on Tiberius gate. Rescued from Northand traders.

Kent Summorhind (Summerpalm): Private hire paladin wizard. Currently paladin bacon mage at the monkey gate in the South Central. Monkey kingdom. (14)

Khursha Plegianstol: Monkey Queen. Paladin abyss mage. AKA Fredrick. Hehe. (29)

Laurellan ”laurel”: dragon princess. Cyendom Dragon tasked with guarded the magic treasury of The Grand West in exchange for lemon deserts. (2,5)

Lasearline ”Laser”: First domino deer born to Queen Estella after they had been wiped out. Eldest stag prince, and best friend with Cadence. (10)

Leo Greenwood: witch wizard of The Capital in the Grand West. Morgan’s councilor.

Leviathan “Levi” Healingcreek: Ouroboros and Saianne’s son in Grand Snow. twin to Bassilisk “Basel“, Cadence’s husband. (10)

Lyra Seabryd: Fish Queen. Charmer stormbracker mage, fish kingdom. (7, 19, 20)

Macatchis “matcha”: Youngest Raven prince. Griminthrope. (8, 11)

Mathilda Herocrown: Friend to Augustine, mother of Castor, Pollux, and Polaris. (15)

Matthias Hwithas (whitestead): Orpheus’s father and Augestines brother in law. A seer memoir le morte mage, Stag kingdom. Current mage of the Rat gate in the North Central. (12, 13, 15)

Melida Daigendun (dawnhill): Cerberus and Ursus’s mother. Lead paladin of The Grand West. Paladin beacon mage, dragon kingdom. (2, 3, 7, 8, 9, 12, 14)

Meriam Craweleoth: Mage Queen of the Grand West. Seer memoir de morte mage, raven kingdom. (20)

Mertyl: Melida’s familiar. Indian Cobra. (12)

Morgan Cynedom (London): king mage, lead protagonist. A seer gate mage, raven kingdom. (all)

Murdoc Monafyra: Tiberius’s best friend and the recorder of the last days of mages. Seer season mage, wolf kingdom. (1,2,14,21)

Natalia Queenhare: Augestines partner who also works at the dance studio in Fort De Lapin by the rat gate.

Netylid “nettle”: leguid mermaid. Fish princess who remains in the shadow veil to aid the Fish King.

Nightingale Autmnwind: Southern boarder officer of the Southlands, later pepperidge academy security. Paladin Wizard. (22)

Niwel “naiven”: Cave wildling in club on Tiberius gate.

Norminwe Musham: maker of the Rat gate and owner of Fort de Lapin. Uncle to Meriam, ancestor of Augustine. Warlock mage; rat kingdom. (19)

Nymphalia Barefoot: studying paladin wizard, friend of Sunaeth.

Odette Craweleoth (Ravensong): Raven Queen. Daughter of mage queen Merium of the Grand West. Charmer kingdom mage, raven kingdom. (2,8,11,19, 20)

Odysseus Cynedom(London): Morgan’s father, heortemann meader mage, raven kingdom. Mage of the stone kingdom gate in the Grand East. (2,6,8)

Okokwo Grenehilt: Tree Queen. Charmer season mage. AkA.”Debra” hehe.

Orion: patrick’s familiar. Aliki wolf. (18)

Orpheus Heofokfleagan’’oreeo” (hawkwing): ex paladin and current charmer beacon mage, raven kingdom. Cerberus’s husband, Matthias and Requiem’s son. (12, 13, 14)

Osairus: Aurum’s familiar. Shetland Pony. (16)

Ourorboros Blacneadre (blacksnake): Mage of the dragon gate in Ent snaw (Grand Snow) in The West Lands. Heortemann season mage, dragon kingdom. (14)

Pamethelon “pam”: twin Terelith tree on Tiberius gate tasked with feeding guests to the gate.(1,5,7,15)

Palladis: Richen raven, raven princess. Tasked with controlling any of her brothers/griminthropes if they enter the day veil. (8,9,11)

Patrick Daigendun (Dawnhill): Morgan’s infamous grandfather. Paladin warg mage, dragon kingdom. wargs into a hydra. (2,6,8,9)

Patrick Monabellan (moonsong): Fourth and youngest child of Morgan and Emilia. Child of winter housed in the wolf kingdom. Palladin Kingdom mage, wolf kingdom.(18)

Plumba Rosethorn: Amadeus’s Mother, and Gemini’s wife. Previous owner of Rosethorn manor in the Grand West. Paladin wizard. (7)

Polaris Mousehutch: Poullux and castor’s little sister.(15)

Poullux Eorlcyenning (herocrown): Castor’s sister. Paladin kingdom mage, wolf kingdom. Paladin of sound. (15)

Promethius QueenHare: studying historacal seer wizrard from For de Lapin. Friend of Antuan Inktale.

Quelelethan Cwenfyr “Quelella”: Dragon Queen. The eldest beast king. Witch beacon Mage, dragon kingdom. (2,5,14)

Qilyn Celestine: studying Apothocarty from the stag gate.

Ragnar Goldenscale: Ouroboros’s case manager, and social worker for the heritage site of Grand Snow and it’s magic forest. (18,29)

Rah Wintersleapen (wintersleep): Amadeus’s cousin. A charmer stormbreacker mage, fairy kingdom. Fish Queen in waiting to Brocid. (7, 9,12)

Regina Geagmann (minkmonk): Morgan’s cousin. Warlock beacon mage, housed Rat kingdom. Stone Queen in waiting to Wyverndor.(2,3,5,7,8,9)

Requiem Heofokfleagan (hawkwing): Orpheus’s mother, Mattias’s wife, and Augestine’s older sister. Witch wizard of Fort de lapin, rat gate. (13,15)

Rosael “rosa”: garden wildling in club on Tiberius gate. Patron of Morgan’s grandfather’s garden; and florist gardens in Pepperidge.

Saianne Healpenbroc (givingcreek): Sirulius’s ancestor. Charmer Gray dark mage, fish kingdom. (14)

Proff.Saturn Firpot: Professor of fey studies at Pepperidge academy. Adopted Woodwick and is Hara’s grandfather. Seer abyss wizard. (4,5)

Seiph Blugimm (Bluegem): Original mage of Io’s stone gate. Suirulius’s twin. Witch season mage; stone kingdom. (19)

Scarlet Stankild (Stonechild): Amadeus’s romantic partner. Heortmann abyss mage, stone kingdom. (7, 17)

Scorpio Knightheorte (knightheart): school friend of scarlet, rah and Amadeus. Current wolf queen. Paladin season mage, monkey kingdom and wolf kingdom. (7,0)

Schuliel “shermmie”: Storm Nymph adopted by Collector Hilda Greenwood.

Sirulius Healpenbroc: Mage causing havoc on a seaside village in the Grand East. Warlock storm breaker mage, fish kingdom robes. (7,14, 19, 21)

Stearra: Muedoc’s familiar. Panther, female. (1,21)

Suanne Locket ”Spinel”: Emilia’s mother. magi. (3)

Sunaeth “suna” Monabellen:Eldest wolf princess of previous wolf king. Seer kingdom mage. Used to be an Aliki wolf. (0)

Taurus Snowdance: Apothecary Wizard. Acadia house door boy, currently Pepperidge academy secretary. (22)

Tiberius Blacsorm (blackstorm): previous King Mage. Mage who made the gate of the same name. Father of Fyra. Warlock gate mage, raven kingdom.(all)

Ursus Monafyra (moonflare): Fairy Queen. Cerberus’s brother and melida’s son. former paladin season mage, wolf kingdom. (2, 9,12)

Viola: Eatheltwein’s familar; golden Canary (19)

Virgo Wintersleep: Rah’s father, Gemini’s twin brother, and chi chi’s husband. Estranged due to abuse. (7, 17, 22)

Woodwick, Carlhose (Wondael): Fountain nymph, rescued from a fey hoarder and raised to be human by previous professor Firepot. Head of transmutation and Morgan’s second mentor. (2,4,5)

Wyverndor “Wyvern”: Princess of stone kingdom. Crown Acrean Gimm. Bound to Regina Geagmann. (5,9)

Yavisel “yve”: Forest Wildling in club on Tiberius gate. Transferred from Stag Gate in the Eastlands, as he didn’t want to lead the club of forest wildlings there.

#apendix #characters #tales of ealdan cynedom

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werewolf240moon · 5 months ago

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Are there any fairies in Stray Dog, Mortician or NeverenD ? 🧚‍♀️🧚🏼‍♂️🧚

Well we can count Wicca Morrigans like Anna and her sister Miho from Stray Dog.

Also The Empress Miror and Mort-Rah from NeverenD

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negativelifestream · 5 years ago

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Je parle tellement peu de mes lectures depuis quelques temps que ça en devient grave. Faut dire que je suis à ce point enseveli sous mes propres fics, actuellement, que je ne trouve pas beaucoup de temps pour lire. (Pas beaucoup de temps pour quoi que ce soit d’autre, à dire vrai. C’est le drame d’avoir une obsession !)

Mais comme on est samedi soir et que j’ai un peu de temps, alors... blablatons sur une fic qui me tient particulièrement à cœur actuellement !

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J’ai déjà eu l’occasion de parler de Pauvre Angeal. Plusieurs fois, même (Du genre ici et ici). C’est une fic dont je relisais de temps en temps le dernier OS (Qui reste pour moi son chef-d’œuvre pour peu que vous partagiez mon type d’humour), mais qui n’avait pas eu d’update depuis un moment, de fait que je la pensais abandonnée pour de bon.

Mais, mais, MAIS ! Il y a quelques mois, l’autrice a refait son apparition sur FFN et, mais oui ! De nouveaux épisodes de Pauvre Angeal sont à présent en ligne. Quatre, si je ne me trompe pas, et d’autres sont prévus pour bientôt.

- Un où nos trois joyeux lurons (J’ai nommé Sephiroth - Angeal - Genesis) se retrouvent à devoir passer la nuit dans une cabane perdue au milieu de nulle part (Et où il se passe de drôles de trucs).

- Un autre où les voilà embarqués dans un concours du “pull de noël le plus moche” obligatoire et, bien entendu, organisé par la Shinra elle-même (Parce que le président s’ennuie, visiblement, et aime bien faire souffrir ce pauvre Rufus par la même occasion). Première fois, j’imagine, que l’on verra Genesis être heureux qu’on lui dise que quelque chose qu’il porte est affreux.

- Un troisième (Et pour le moment mon préféré des nouveaux arrivants) qui est au format “chatfic” et où notre équipe se retrouve en pleine guerre du Wutai eeeeeet... ne trouve rien de mieux à faire que de s’engueuler par messages interposés (Parce que forcément, la guerre, c’est pas vraiment ce qu’on croit. On a plus de temps libre qu’on n’en a besoin pour ce genre de bêtises à la limite de la dispute de couple parfois. x,))

- Et enfin un dernier où... le président Shinra s’ennuie encore, visiblement (Faire tourner une compagnie comme celle-là ne l’occupe pas assez. Lui aussi, il a trop de temps libre.) et décide d’obliger tous les célibataires de la compagnie à participer à un speed dating. (Sans oublier de faire souffrir encore davantage son fils au passage. Et le pauvre a sans doute ce que je considère être la meilleure réplique de tout l’OS.)

Bref, que dire à part que c’est toujours aussi bon ? Qu’ils sont toujours aussi infernaux (Même s’il y a parfois de l’espoir pour Sephiroth, tandis que Genesis reste un cas désespéré), que ce pauvre Angeal est encore bien à plaindre, que la suite s’annonce prometteuse... et que je suis content, sérieux, que ce genre de textes existent encore côté francophone de ce fandom. (Parce que BON SANG mais qu’est-ce que c’est mort, pour le moment, côté francophone. °^°’‘‘‘ Et comme je suis le genre de lecteur pénible, eh bien, FORCEMENT, c’est pas évident pour moi de trouver des fics susceptibles de correspondre à mes goûts. Je dois donc lire à 99% en anglais et j’en suis présentement la frustration. Rah ! Je veux lire en français ! Donnez-moi plus de diversité en français !!! D:)

#blabla #Rec #fanfic

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