#old father tyme

[tamtuliko]

Tyme, dear, revenger Tyme.

As we are heading to the end, we must talk about Tyme. Now that we saw the real timeline and have a prove how messed and fucked up Great is, we must take a look in Tyme's life.

Look, I'm not saying that Great is a bad person, he is not, he is broken, neglected, lost child who has problems with his emotions, he is rich kid whose family members are assholes and his choice of friends need to be questioned, but again Rich, spoiled kids are sticking together right? Title is rich, spoiled, wicked as well, killed his classmate, locked his girlfriend, and I don't think that it's his first time, as well as Great's. They have done many bad things, but remember what Tyme said: depends on how rich you are, you can get away even with murdering someone, even if it was an accident. So, no, guys, Great is not good or bad, Great is a tragic child.

But I want to talk about Tyme. Let's see what we have:

•dead perents

•grandmother with whom he has strong bond

•Girlfriend - ex, but they've been together pretty long, right? She said Tyme had changed in the last two years.

•friend - s.

My wild guess is that, two years ago, before the real-time line, Tyme found out how his parents were killed, finding the diary his mother wrote. We have seen pictures of him and his mother, alive, innocent, and happy. I think even after his parents' death, he and his grandmother were happy. The old lady did say that she wanted to see Happy Tyme again, that he was happy before. Even if they didn't have money, they still had each other, Tyme was getting his doctor degree, he had a strong relationship with a beautiful girl and had friends. So Tyme was happy, he was not alone. Until he finds the diary and all the hell breaks. I guess he started his search and planned the revenge. With this, he lost interest in other things. His happiness was lost, and his whole life became an idea of revenge.

This is the Tyme me meet. We have not seen happy, carefree, having girlfriend Tyme. We see anger, no emotional strings, cold Tyme, the one who has no interest in his girlfriend, she broke up, and he was standing drinking coffee.

I mean, look at him ,he gives no fuck.

And then an opportunity, a golden one appears in front of him, kind of God itself send him gift. BTW this is the gift:

Fucked up son of his enemy. And the whole plan was born in his pretty head. Let's seduce, fuck him, film it and put it out on porn site. Tyme, darling you said you did your search about Great, tf you thought he would care about anything. Here is Tymes first mistake. He doesn't get Great at all. He doesn't know how wicked this kid was. But he learned.

And Tyme went and forgot all human side of himself. Went straight to Great and seduce him (btw his pick-up lines in every timeline are garbage, dude seriously🤣)

So they fucked, and the way it was shown, we can see that even it is for revenge, they both very much enjoy it. If Tyme didn't enjoy it, he wouldn't be caressing Great's body. It's a simple anatomy. If you don't like or feel anything towards someone, you won't get a turn-on. What we saw is that both of them are turned on beyond belief. They fuck (not make love, like Great's timeline). Tyme filmed it and here, he had second thoughts about posting it. We see how he is fighting to himself and the morals he once had. But then he sees the photograph, bright, alive, happy, and he goes with his revenge.

And here he miscalculated another thing again, Great, who he thought, will never appear in front of him appears and chases after him, like lost puppy/kitten , he is.

See Tyme ignored Great with not answering him, but Great, the brat he is goes after him. I guess that D was good, but he is intrigued. Someone was able to stand up his father. Even his mom, Korn they obey his father, but we've got Tyme who did something crazy and Great is interested. Again, it doesn't make him a good person. So they go on dinner, and here Tyme sees it, understands it: he was wrong about Great. Look at his face:

The disbelief in his eyes. He is like wtf kid.

Tyme, with all his glory plan, understands the small mistake: Great can't be controlled, can't be used, because he doesn't care. And he understands the tragedy of this child, because he is child, he was brave to come and find Tyme, when he was told to go home if he doesn't want to eat in cheap place, he didn't, he said that he will eat, he cant even eat spicy food and yet, just to be near Tyme, to have more time with him, Great choose to eat it. This is a child who doesn't want to be left alone, who is lonely and doesn't know how to be a normal human being, cause around him there are no people with morals.

And Tyme does what Tyme can do, leaves Great, cause he can't be responsible for Great, he can't deal with Great, for Great it is a game, for Tyme it is revenge and his life on line. Nans life, his grandmother's life. For Great: just a game, where he will enjoy a good fuck and make his dads life miserable, but the same the cure of his loneliness.

So Tyme leaves. Without looking back.

See, Tyme is not a good person, but again, he is not bad either. Tyme is also a very tragic character, a person who couldn't move on. He is supposed to be a doctor, saving life, and must have morals. Yet we have a doctor, with not many emotions, trying to be a doctor for money, and not happy at all. The irony, right? He must be saving life's, instead he is losing one's.

Tyme is tragic because he can't save Nan, and he does blame himself, but all anger he takes out on Great. And yes, Great could've saved Nan, but he is a coward and didn't, but Great saved Tyme. Because he is genuinely interested in Tyme, he is emotionally connected (onesided) with him. So he couldn't stand Tymes' death. We saw that he had no problems with other people dying. He developed feelings, and Tyme might be bad with plans, but I think he knows about Greats one-sided interest in him (not love).

Here is one thing I liked in Tyme, instead of using that one-sided interest, he did one right thing, showed Great his own cowardence. Told him how weak he is. They said awful things to each other. Great telling Tyme to go die, Tyme telling Great that he deserves to go to hell.

See, they are not good at all, but they are not bad either.

The society they live in is garbage. And they are tragic characters who could've saved each other. Instead, they will be the end of each other.

I don't know what can be more tragic than this.

Two souls, trying their hard to live, but....

Well, they are gonna die, there is no doubt. I just hope they can find their ways to each other, forgive each other. In the end, we are all humans. We can learn on our own mistakes. And try and live our life without regrets. There might be no second chance.

We are still going to see Tymes regrets, his and Greats cardiac arrest is going same time, so they are gonna meet again, they are going to have their own 4 minutes, and one of them will be saved and another will die, or both of them will be dying moving to another life. My brain is on 🔥.

My bet is on Tymes' death. He did see door opening and light. Typical afterlife entrance. But again, this drama is not a typical one, so two more weeks...

P.S

They are giving me butterflies 🦋

[ibreathhere]

The real version of Great must feel so disposable by everyone.

For his father he is a useless brat, his mother being the only one that really loves him but she chooses his husband and that life before him. Korn doesn't get to spend a lot of time with him and is also under his father's control.

And now he meets Tyme the only one who'll go against his father. But even their common hatred against that old man, can't make Tyme choose him, he had a little hope that this person is the one who'll stick. But Tyme sees him the same way cause his not brave enough to break the cycle in this universe, even tho Great is trying hard to hold on to him.

I guess that the biggest reason to change everything, every choice except that last one, leaving his father and mother at the end of episode 5, so that he can be enough for Tyme to choose him this time around.

[byemambo]

4Minutes EP. 5 - My Takeaways

I'm back! I hope everyone is doing well and recovering from what happened this episode. BIG WARNING: I hacked the system (while happily creating more work for myself /lh) and made my own photo layouts to maximize the 30 image cap so I'm not sure how long this post will be but at least it's reference heavy!

The full analysis is under the cut to not spoil it for those who haven't watched yet :O

We start the episode off with Title's downfall and now in the hands of Tonkla, drawing connections in the supposed timeline dependent on whether Dome is dead or alive. Since the main story has funneled its way in solidifying the passing of Dome, we now are given the opportunity to watch Tonkla's revenge plot play out. My main question is wondering what Win will do once he is confronted with Tonkla, either through initiating that interrogation himself or look out for signs and gather evidence since they're now living together. But this is only if Win chooses his morals over his own vices, which will be one of the main points I wanted to cover today :)

Confrontation vs. Compliance: The Return to Ethics

As we've seen in the released episodes, there has been a wide range of how Tyme and Great approach life and its circumstances. Although both of them are introverted in nature, we can see their differences most through Tyme's guarded personality marked with tactical execution side by side with Great's impulsivity and kind hearted nature bursting with a strong sense of duty and justice. Tyme's pivotal life circumstances caused him to become detached and absentminded in his every day living, only giving his true self away to his grandmother and holding the strongest bond with her. Great on the other hand, entered the main family circle once Korn's mother passed and Great's mother, the mistress, elevated in status to be alongside both the son's father. In a sense, one person grew up with power handed to him and the other with power taken away from him, which really highlights how both of them interpret the world around them and interact with it.

Great is confronted with his most pivotal decision thus far, really putting himself to the test in challenging his passive nature for action: helping in seeking justice and accountability against his own family's corruption, which he is still wrapping his mind around since he's been told of how they affected Tyme's family along with others like Nan. I find this in contrast to the Great we first met in episode 1 to be so striking considering that the "old" Great was reckless and seemed to have little regard for his family, specifically his father, and now having to ponder on the ultimatum Tyme presents: confrontation or compliance.

Growing up in a Western culture with individualistic views in contrast to my ethnicity's Eastern culture with collectivist views, relationship with family is strong but in its respective ways. Individualism evokes a person to ground their reality in themselves and those who are an extension to them, such as immediate family members. These cultures value autonomy, personal responsibility and rarely fall to ostracization or becoming a scapegoat.

Collectivism finds strength in the prioritization of group effort and maintenance, valuing cooperation and collaboration, but easily gives into sacrificing autonomy for the sake of the group's overall success. We find such values in families who thrive off of power and exploitation, living in a "dog eat dog world." In a dynamic that feeds off of manipulation and utilizing violent or illegal methods to gain access to capital gain and status, many of these families, intentionally or by force, follow in blind faith that the head of the household dedicate themselves to these means for the sake of the family's survival, discouraging conflict and divergence within the system. Because this family involved themselves in high risk activity, tensions between them and other rivaling families and even within the family itself is kept under wraps until it's impossible to avoid.

This boiling point is best highlighted once Great begins to solidify his moral stance, which to his family interprets these actions as defiance and causes impatience and true colors to show through. Great's father uses deliberate language when his temper gets the best of him, willing to disregard familial love and affection for potential financial gain while throwing his own children under the bus after they've displayed no use to him.

Great's father has always operated on the basis of investment (he is a business man after all), which translates aspects of his life in terms of assets that have their various levels of worth and value in relation to himself and his own personal gain. Once he realizes that Great's behavior isn't simply another car accident scandal or frenzy that'll cause an uproar in the media and taint the family's reputation, he prepares himself for a point-of-no-return, already shoving aside his son and his mother and baring no relationship to them. "Get that son of yours," disconnecting himself at the point of realizing there is a chance of failure if he continues investing in this part of his family, that Great's behavior is not of his own son, a son like Korn who has set himself up for a life deeply rooted in submission. Korn represents compliance, Great represents confrontation, which reaches its peak once Samarn reveals information about Nan and her escape without Korn's permission.

Not having enough time to process and sort out his thoughts about the whole ordeal, Korn wishes to speak to Great before meeting their father, ending in Great's veil being pulled back to reveal his family's true nature.

Korn follows the footsteps of his father, falling under the guise of filial piety and familial responsibility. I spoke more on Korn's character traits in my episode 4 analysis, which has become oppressive and unyielding as he finds himself deeper and deeper in keeping the business from falling apart as it seems to be on its last leg.

I find that because Korn has witnessed the vast amount of violence and crime within this organization, he'd rather sacrifice himself to keep Great away from his eventual fate in also participating in the business. Rather than choice, it has become an obligation that has slowly consumed him whole to a point of not being able to shield his brother any longer from the main threat: their father.

Grief: A Shared Experience

Throughout the episodes, we've seen Korn beaten down by his father on almost every occasion he occupied the same room as him, to which he throws the bait by disclosing Great's involvement in Nan's escape and is instantly confronted by Great's mother defending her son. Living under a close eye by his father for most of his life, we're starting to see Korn enter a period of grief for himself and his life circumstances.

Denial when he found out Great helped Nan escape, anger when Great was defended by his mother to which his father defends her and leaving him with no one by his side (who used to be Tonkla), bargaining when Fasai proposes her offer to help him out of this situation on her own terms: marry her and stop seeing Tonkla, who was nothing more than a toy.

Depression when Korn identifies with his learned helplessness, that no matter what decision he makes, it's nothing but an illusion and he will ultimately give up something he loves. Acceptance when he agrees with her terms, and we witness a part of him that dies, the part which was dignified, ambitious, respectable and has become dishonorable, insecure, shameful. That person is no longer there, accepting his fate and making amends with his crossroad.

In contrast, we witness Great undergoing the same grieving process, but instead of grieving for the person he once was, he grieves for the family he once knew. The family who is loved and hated by many, the family who endured the death of a loved one, the family who carries enough influence within the industry that a few stories revealed by families suffering in the hands of their involvement will only make a mere dent in their reputation: this status and footing in their society means nothing to Great if the means in which all their wealth and resources caused irreparable damage to other families, to families like Tyme's.

Denial when his father refuses to accept responsibility for their family's corruption that has deeply impacted the lives of others. Anger once his finally meets eye to eye with his father and finalizes his estrangement from him.

Bargaining by his mother, who is also deeply affected by their initial status in the family as the "mistress and her child," finding any way to salvage the dire situation that will impact their lives forever due to her husband's influence and methods.

Depression once he confronts his mother with the real questions that haven't been answered with any ounce of satisfaction: who is this all for exactly? What is exactly best for me? Why does my voice not matter? Why do I not have a choice? Why am I being shamed and blamed? What are we even doing? Who exactly are we?

Acceptance once Great mourns for a brief moment that in order to save himself, he must make the painstaking decision to abandon his family, including his own mother. This sequence along with her desperate cries got to me, the pain a mother experiences when losing her child. Not only have they lost Korn, they too, lost Great. However, rather than sacrificing himself for his own self interest, he chooses to sacrifice himself to be with the one he loves, the one that he carries an indescribable pit in the stomach levels of guilt for, as his family has directly caused a lifetime of pain and suffering.

A cardiac arrest ensues once Great sees the guy with the gun in attempt to harm his mother, sending him back and he still chooses to sacrifice himself for another person he loves, this time his own mother.

We are blessed with an authentic depiction of unconditional love from both ends: Great telling his mother to run away, his mother remaining by her son's side, Great biding his possible last I love you, experiencing a different reality of acceptance. His mother willing to die right beside her son and allowing herself to take the bullet, she too, had experienced her own grieving process. Denial that her son has supposedly helped in Nan's escape that caused the scandal leak, which will possibly affect their family's reputation, anger and bargaining by conducting any possible attempt to bring Great back to apologize to his father and keep the position she had worked hard to attain in this life, depression once she realizes that her son is leaving for good and there's nothing she could do to stop him, and finally, acceptance in her own fate to die, as long as she can die alongside her son, the only person she has ever loved unconditionally.

We also arrive back to Tyme with his grandmother, renting their home and hiding out at a relative's house for the time being and wearing the exact outfit worn in the intro of episode 1.

Episode 5

Episode 1

Now entering the possible point-of-no-return at high stakes, we've arrived back to the beginning of the story, in which the person in need of CPR and medical attention in episode 1 is Great. This "full circle moment" is also visually present in the series's b-roll: all of these objects are spinning or being circled counterclockwise, as if time has reverted itself back to stage one. Even the camera rotation while Tyme is running to the hospital is rotating counterclockwise, that in this timeline, Tyme has the opportunity to rewrite his own history, a history that will reunite him with the one he loves, the one who's just as willing to sacrifice himself in order to protect each other. The one who both exchanged mutual reasons to choose life as an active participant, and became each other's reason that makes life worth living for.

We are the ones who are capable of changing our fate: it's all within our grasp, it's all within the confines of our hearts, it's all within our reach, it's all worth fighting for.

Honorable Mention: Jes in All Shades

Every day, I'm becoming more and more enamored by this gentleman. To think Jes is a household name who took the chance to venture outside of what he's always known as a means to try something new and challenge himself, to think that Bible has found his match who's into all the same things as him, who becomes observant of others whenever Bible speaks to make sure they're actively listening, to be so humble when people mention his accolades in so many areas that he's dedicated himself to (acting, music, sports, hobbies, etc), to be so endearing with such a fun and bright personality that is just the right temperature that compliments Bible well, to be so kind in taking care of him as the more experienced of the two, to be such an amazing person inside out that you can't help but want to scream off the rooftops for the world to discover such an incredibly hardworking individual whose goal for this particular series is to bring something new to the Thai entertainment industry, to become a trailblazer and take it upon himself as well as the 4M cast and crew to break out of the mold that's been complacent and safe, to be the best person for this role that I can't see anyone fulfilling it. Thank you so much for being a part of this project and bringing so much life to Tyme, and bringing so much insight and enthusiasm for the rest of us that support BOC series. <3

And we made it to the end WHEW. Totally wasn't fighting sleep trying to form coherent sentences before I sleep on it and forget literally everything

Quick shout out to everyone who's shown appreciation for these posts, that means the world to me and I love reading everyone else's thoughts :)

See y'all next week <3

[cornyonmains]

Just got done watching episode 6 of 4 Minutes. At this point I'm almost certain they do the weird music over Bible's NC scenes because they might be too horny otherwise.

Anyways, I've been thinking about the curse the woman Great hit with her car bought. Initially, I thought she was paying for an assassin using selling spells and charms as a front or means of embezzling the money. But if that shit actually worked, and it's what's allowing Great to fiddle with the timelines, then we have to wonder who she's trying to separate from her loved ones with this.

All signs point to this being Great's father. I keep getting stuck on the lyrics they mentioned in an interview, with one of them being something along the lines of giving up everything to be with someone.

In the timeline Great's creating, his mother has (presumably) died. Great's a smitten 21 year old, still kind of a kid, being spoon fed a do-over with the Barbie Dream Doctor Boyfriend Edition that is Tyme, and his father is a homophobic footnote in his subconscious.

Korn has been given a romantic ultimatum by Fasai that's not likely to end well. Korn was able to tolerate her because he had Tonkla to go to to reclaim a sense of agency and control with. All the characters around Great's father are either being killed, in the process of dying, or in the process of events that could see them choosing their own paths over one provided by his dirty money.

The woman also specifically told Great that he would have a bright future, and this is one of those situations where I wish I understood Thai because I feel like there's some stuff that was likely baked into her wording that got lost in translation.

This episode also once again proved Sammon is the real queen on the scene in the BL writing community. I was so convinced the Great we were seeing in the new timeline was reflective of the one in the old timeline. But no, Great was a coward, a spoiled brat, completely removed from a world of consequences, an accomplice to murder, and so fraught with Daddy issues the idea of getting caught on 4K letting time hit it like a 747 filled him with childish glee. And Tyme was into that. These two definitely deserve each other, and would definitely have me considering an OnlyFans subscription. The Great we were seeing in the new timeline was a Great reacting to his subconscious trauma of all his actions catching up to him.

In summation, I have no idea what's going on, but I deeply hope that getting shot does not deter either of them from starting an OnlyFans if Tyme's career as a surgeon doesn't work out. Also, I still have no solid theories as to who Tonkla is killing that field. My theories are Title, Korn, or Win. Yeah, that's right, I finally remembered Win's name and am not calling him lanky cop anymore. I am capable of positive change on occasion. If some of you little 20 year old shits had been smoking weed since the tail end of the Clinton administration you'd have memory problems too.

[scotianostra]

On November 3rd 1677 there was a major outbreak of fire in Glasgow.

This was the result of arson; a disgruntled blacksmith's apprentice set fire to his master's premises at the corner of Saltmarket and Trongate in revenge for a beating, and over 130 houses were destroyed in the resulting fire.

The following is taken from Memorialls, Or, The Memorable Things that Fell Out Within this Island of Brittain from 1638 to 1684.....

‘November 3d, 1677, the fire brake up in Glasgow in the heid of the Salt-mercat, on the right near the cross, which was kyndled by a malicious boy, a smith’s apprentice, who being threttened, or beatt and smittin by his master, in revenge whereof setts his workhouse on fyre in the night tyme, being in the backsides of that fore street, and flyes for it. It was kyndled about one in the morning, and having brunt many in the backsyd, it breaks forth in the fore streets about three of the morning; and then it fyres the street over against it, and in a very short tyme burned down to more than the mids of the Salt-mercat, on both sydes, fore and back houses were all consumed. It did burn also on that syd to the Tron church, and two or three tenaments down on the heid of the Gallowgate. The heat was so great that it fyred the horologe of the tolbooth, (there being some prisoners in it at that tyme, amongst whom the Laird of Carsland [the father of Daniel Ker of Kersland, one of the Society people,] was one, the people brake open the tolbooth doors, and sett them free); the people made it all their work to gett out their goods out of the houses; and there was little done to save houses till ten of the cloke, for it burnt till two hours afternoon. It was a great conflagration, and nothing inferior to that which was in the yeir 1652. The wind changed several tymes. Great was the cry of the poor people, and lamentable to see their confusion.

It was remarkable that a little before that tyme, there was seen a great fyre pass throw these streets in the night tyme, and strange voices heard in some parts of the city.’

This incident was followed by a Council regulation that all houses whether new or repaired were to be built 'from heid to foot, bak and foir' of stone. This ordinance, and others requiring slate instead of thatch, had some effect, although some of these old wooden houses managed to survive into the middle of the 19th century.

[k-chips]

So I was watching a video of the Academy Ace Tournament final rounds and unsurprisingly Clavell was one of them and when defeated he says that his greatest treasure was seeing his students flourish and grow. Would there be a time where everyone in the academy starts calling him Dadvell? 🤣

Ok, first of all, that line makes me cry everytime because it's one of the cutest thing ever. Father material for real, I love this old man😭❤️

Second, yes.

The "Dadvell" thing would spread around the academy pretty fast (among the youngest students). Even the teachers found out at some point and they think it's super cute and funny (especially Hassel and Tyme)

Clavell is too obvious to notice so Arven has to tell him and, well:

[alarmsofmyheart]

Am I the only one who thinks it's Fasai's dad's hired man who shot Great and his mom?

And it was Win? who was following Tyme when he returned to hospital? That man was wearing a mask and tall and lean, Tyme was clearly being followed and he sensed it but Den appeared infront of him.

That lady who after seeing the news, gave a donation and picked up '4' numbered fortune stick and the diviner telling 'it means death or partition from beloved' what was that.. gosh that was nerve wrecking.. is it Nan's mom? Or Mon's mom? I don't think she could hire a person to shoot? But the person who shoots is he an hired man or personal revenge? Great in this timeline hasn't infact killed anyone directly, Mani is also saved ig or indirectly for online gambling coverup? So????Who???

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Great's mom.. you're pretty pretty but that mentality sucks, justifying/ closing your eyes on murders and gambling is one bad thing, but expecting your only son to accept your ways and do as he is told as if he is a three year old is NOT GREAT?????!!!!!!!

Great having to choose between his mother who had "done it all for him" or running away from that home, Great running away makes sense, even though it was for like four seconds.

Both Korn and Great's Mom tell that 'You don't have to do it I'm doing it instead', 'All of this is for you to live comfortably', 'Ive done it all for you these many years, just apologise and accept' ???????? is a huge guilt to carry on by the innocent bystander family member. Those family dynamics run in all real life families, mafia or not, rich or poor or middle. And people who have no conscience can go ahead do whatever murder torture sex trafficking and live off that, but people with conscience suffer even if they were kept and grown without knowing any of those shit. And more so after knowing it all.

Can a child turn in their parents to the police? My Sweet Mobster kdrama did an amazing work with that exact mafia plot. Link : Eat, Die, Kill kdrama did a similar concept but without the mafia part. But it's not going to be happening in 4 minutes.

Korn is not going to turn anything anybody over to police. He is selling his soul multiple times for that company. Great asked for time from Tyme to take next step and got shot. So Tyme asking Great if can turn in his parents and Great hesitating (even if it was dream fight/unreal timeline) is insignificant now that Nan has revealed it all. Whether Great's Dad cover it all up is for upcoming episodes.

Coming to the guy who shoots. Korn is not going to hurt Great as Great knows. Great is sure to Tyme that nobody will hurt him. Is it blissful ignorance or is it just a simple fact or is it his childlike belief of his subconscious where all these episodes are taking place? Wow. Idfk. Great's father is not going to hurt Great too. Definitely not his mother.

Or Tyme, Tyme didn't hurt him in front of that bar or while standing on that rooftop or any other time. If not out of love, even if and when Tyme was just using him, he might have hurt Great emotionally but not physically to the extent of shooting, definitely not after falling in love! It's out of the question now. In the dreamy fight when Tyme tells he has nothing to loose, he for a split second literally forgot both his grandma and Great. But later in the outside world, it's shown he accepts the money and backs off from Great, trying to protect his grandma and Great. How much of this is reliable.. but atleast he won't be killing Great for whatever reasons.

But anyway, Great is shot. And that brings back to Fasai, the only one to have the motive and lack of emotional connection with Great. I think Fasai or both she & her dad are trying to actually take over the company by marrying Korn, using him as puppet/toy the same thing she refers Tonkla as and simultaneously eliminating Great and Great's mom and leaving Great's Dad with no choice but give up the company?

Fasai. God I hate that kind of manipulative/cornering/coercive/trading relationship when someone is emotionally invested somewhere else. Korn you poor thing. All your choices and life are meaningless and wrong loops.

If Fasai knows about Tonkla, and call him a toy like everyone was telling since ep 1 but I like an idiot telling no Korn loves Tonkla since ep 1 like I'm an absolute pathetic idiot who thinks love will be chosen over money.. I mean if I want that I should just stick to JJ Methas.. anyway.. what was I talking about.. If Fasai knows Korn and Tonkla, she must know about Tonkla and Win, but she didnt reveal to it Korn while telling him to leave Tonkla and marry her.. she might be playing that card later???

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Korn. I hate you. I love you. Hope you runaway and restart a life. Or surrender or something. Anything other than doing whatever the shit you been doing since ep 1.

[veespee]

MLandersen0 Community Posts

okay, here’s a sort of analysis (?) for the recent Mlandersen0 YouTube community posts, because people should talk more about them AND i need to overanalyze everything; so here ya go.

(this is part 1. there are 6 posts up rn, and this post would be WAY too long if i do all 6. so i’ve divided them to 2 parts, will post the other in a few days probably :) 

first post: Antigonish?

Antigonish is a poem written by William Hughes Mearns, which you can read here. 

I'll just write my interpretation, and how I think it relates to mla0: the poem revolves around a man, who is portrayed as a ghost. The speaker/narrator of the poem is clearly scared of this mysterious ghost man, telling him to “go away, go away, don’t you come back any more!” and “go away, go away, and please don’t slam the door…”. Now, as for the connection to mla0, i have two theories: 1. the ‘ghost’ is Slenderman, and it’s from Michael’s point of view. Which i think makes some sense, as the ghost and Slender also appear and disappear mysteriously, and of course, Michael wants him to go away, and 2. it could be about Michael’s guilt and past getting to him. All the people that are dead because of him and his want to protect himself, are haunting him, and the ghost is metaphorical. These are just theories though, so the meaning could be anything really. 

second post: So it goes?

This one is a song by band ‘Matthew and The Atlas’, you can listen to it here. According to an analysis from this website, the song talks about an entity of sorts, lingering around the speaker’s life since he was young. There’s a theme suggesting that the speaker fears the entity, and has never been able to confront it or get some closure on what it wants (as suggested in the chorus: “Deep below the earth I might have found you, High above the tower I could not see”). Also, according to a comment on the Genius page for this song, the song writer Matt Hegardy, explained that when he was young, he was attacked by a man with a knife, later resulting in bad dreams consisting of a figure standing over him. In my opinion, that’s exactly Michael’s relationship with Slenderman. Slender is an entity, plaguing Michael’s mind with nightmares, and basically ruining Michael’s life completely, but he never gets the chance to confront Slenderman, and get the closure he needs. So he’s stuck, being miserable and feeding people to Slenderman, without even knowing why. (also, now that i think about it, this could also be about Patrick. but i’m leaning towards Slenderman)

third post: And they call me a throwback when I cry, “Remember?”

The title is a lyric from the song below, Old Tyme Mem’ry by Erik Petersen. Now, the song’s overall meaning is nostalgia on vintage ways of living, as the song tells the story of a family who had to sell their farm after the death of the father, and how the new owners of the land have no connection to the land, instead opting for luxury and modernity. (thanks to this site i understood that lol, go check it out for a more in-depth analysis of the song) But in general, the atmosphere of the song is one of nostalgia and reminiscing (which is honestly the theme of all of these posts), and that’s why i’m assuming it’s Michael posting these. He’s reminiscing on the past, where everyone was ‘okay’ (as okay as they can be, at least) and alive, but know he’s alone. All he can really do is reminisce, as he has nothing now, no family, no friends. Really, I think he only has Patrick, who probably isn’t very stable, and Slenderman. 

okay that’s all i could find :) thank you for reading, and for anyone who is too bored to read all that, TL;DR: most of the themes of the songs/poems Dylan/Michael have posted have a theme of haunting/nostalgia. So my theory so far is, Michael is alive and living his life in guilt, reminiscing on the past about all of his wrong doings, and all the people who are dead because of him. He’s lonely, guilt-filled and grieving the life he could’ve had, if only everything was okay.

also!! credits to all the websites i linked, the helped me undestand the meanings of all the songs in depth, so of course, lot's of credits to them.

[carbonausmoth]

Red Blue Professor Oak Daisy Oak Brock Misty Lt. Surge Erika Koga Sabrina Mr Fuji Reina Blaine Giovanni Lorelei Bruno Agatha Lance Bill Mr. Fuji Baoba Pokémon Center ladies Koichi Player's mom Old man Professor Oak's aides Ghost Marowak Ethan Silver Professor Elm Mr. Pokémon Falkner Bugsy Whitney Morty Chuck Jasmine Pryce Clair Will Karen Janine Red Gyarados Archer Ariana Petrel Proton Earl Dervish DJ Mary DJ Ben DJ Lily Week Siblings Kurt Cal Randy Carrie Amphy Kiyo Dude DJ Fern Joey Kanto Pokémon Federation Kimono Girls Maizie Johto Name Rater Johto Move Deleter Professor Elm's aide Radio Director Reed Player's mom Li Wilton Brendan May Professor Birch Roxanne Brawly Wattson Flannery Norman Winona Tate and Liza Wallace Sidney Phoebe Glacia Drake Steven Stone Mr. Briney Mr. Stone Wally Lanette Gabby and Ty Professor Cozmo Rydel Wanda Winstrate family Captain Stern Dock Maxie Tabitha Courtney Archie Matt Shelly Treasure Hunter Fossil Maniac Kiri Player's mom Hoenn Name Rater Hoenn Move Deleter Hoenn Move Maniac Peeko Old guys Trick Master Lucas Dawn Barry Cheryl Mira Riley Marley Buck Professor Rowan Roark Gardenia Maylene Crasher Wake Fantina Byron Candice Volkner Aaron Bertha Flint Lucian Cynthia Cyrus Mars Jupiter Saturn Palmer Bebe Mr. Backlot Eldritch Felicity Dr. Footstep Mr. Fuego Helena Johanna Sinnoh Name Rater Sinnoh Move Deleter Sinnoh Move Maniac Pokétch Co. President Danny Rad Rickshaw Roseanne Underground Man Wilma Julia Professor Rowan's assistant Jordan Dexter Keira Butler Hilbert Hilda Cheren Bianca Professor Juniper Cedric Juniper Cilan Chili Cress Lenora Burgh Elesa Clay Skyla Brycen Iris Drayden Shauntal Grimsley Marshal Alder Fennel N Ghetsis Rood Zinzolin Gorm Bronius Giallo Ryoku Shadow Triad Anthea and Concordia Amanita Hawes Player's mom Bianca's father Charles Ingo Emmet The Riches Shigeki Morimoto Kōji Nishino Unova Name Rater Unova Move Deleter Reminder girl Unova Stats Judge Calem Serena Professor Sycamore Shauna Tierno Trevor Alexa Bonnie Viola Grant Korrina Ramos Clemont Valerie Olympia Wulfric Malva Siebold Wikstrom Drasna Diantha Lysandre Aliana Bryony Celosia Mable Xerosic Chalmers AZ Nita Evelyn Dana Morgan Sina Dexio Emma Gurkinn Grace Cassius Inver Mr. Bonding Kali Linnea Blossom Katherine Kalos Name Rater Kalos Move Deleter Madam Reminder Phil the Photo Guy Stew Ward Esse Kalos Stats Judge Elio Selene Lillie Nebby Hau Professor Kukui Rotom Dex Ilima Lana Kiawe Mallow Sophocles Acerola Mina Hala Olivia Nanu Hapu Kahili Molayne Ryuki Gladion Plumeria Guzma Wicke Faba Lusamine Mohn Player's mom Samson Oak Harper and Sarah Eevee users Mr. Hyper Gester Alola Name Rater Alola Move Deleter Alola Move Reminder Victor Gloria Hop Bede Marnie Sonia Professor Magnolia Milo Nessa Kabu Bea Allister Opal Gordie Melony Piers Raihan Leon Rose Oleana Watt Traders Sordward Shieldbert Jack Ball Guy Cara Liss Player's mum Florian Juliana Nemona Arven Penny Koraidon Miraidon Professor Sada Professor Turo Clavell Katy Brassius Iono Kofu Larry Ryme Tulip Grusha Rika Poppy Hassel Geeta Giacomo Mela Atticus Ortega Eri Carmen Jacq Dendra Miriam Raifort Saguaro Salvatore Tyme Youssef Harrington Heath Pokémon League representatives Player's mom

Jesus fucking christ what

[feuqueerfire]

4Minutes Ep 1 - 4 Live Blogging

I’m in Chicago and hanging out with friends but also, I’m awake while the others are sleeping/busy. So maybe I’ll start watching this hmmm. Ideally I’d binge/watch each episode in one go, then go through archives and posts for that episode, then move on to next episode but the rest of the week once I get home is also going to be chaotic, so I don’t think I can watch the episodes with my full attention then either. I wanna be caught up for Friday’s episode, so here we go on my ipad. I saw a bunch of stuff for the first two eps and some stuff for the third ep; most of it was Fuaiz character with Bas or Jjay so I kinda don’t know what’s going on with our main couple except Bible’s character sees visions (including having sex w the other guy).

Ep 1 (Aug 11/12)

Great? in the hospital and dying. Tyme wandering around while shot and dying

beautiful shots

Korn works in his father’s company and has been given a new position… Investment but also referred to as “the secret operation” by his dad when he can’t hear

oh Great is gonna take over Korn’s old transportation overseeing stuff soon

Are Great and Korn cousins?

Great hit a woman while speeding in his car?!?!

hit and run?!?$?$?!!!!!

I heard some people say that none of the characters are good but I didn’t expect our main character Great to quite be this bad

ohhhh his first vision four minutes into the future, that was cool

the hospital setting does remind me of Triage - another Sammon creation. like the never saying free in the ER thing

oh Tyme is still a student? i mean med students get to be older toward the end of their studies. but he’s a doctor already i thought

the secret operation investment banking is online gambling done by a bunch of people on computers

who is that woman at the gambling place?

[Linguistics] Phi, nai between Korn and Tonkla

everybody was awake and around by the time I got to Korn-Tonkla on the couch… will pick it back up when I’m alone again heh

Korn gives money to Tonkla (though Tonkla still works)

very explicit sex scene that goes on for a little too long for me, so I started skipping toward the end. but not bad yknow it’s just that i find it awkward looking at so much nakedness. my friends are on the other side of the room, so I’m also not fully chill

Also the “can you fuck me raw?” was indeed crazy. I think there’s supposed to be a “does it hurt?” but i missed that one probably bc i skipped some parts

Great and Korn are brothers. I thought Great was that aunts son but is the dad’s son actually

Great telling Korn about his future vision lol how would he believe you

ohhh okay the reason Korn called Great’s mother aunt is because he has a different mother but same father. I finally understand lol

Tyme and his grandma. also he will become a surgeon soon but isn’t one yet

going up the elevator is okay but going down is not

Bible giving flowers to a patient in a hospital reminds me of Vegas giving Porsche a flower basket

I wonder what the future vision’s purpose was this second time

so true, this is a BL where the main characters must meet. Almost forgot lol

heh visions of him making out w Tyme

hmm when the woman had a heart attack and was stuck going through her life so far again, she could see 4 minutes into the future. Is Great in that hospital bed at the start and is seeing 4m into the future for the past

Interesting first episode, lots of things happened and my interest is piqued. What’s up with the woman who ran in front of the car and her mysterious son that’s Great’s age? How are the characters’ paths gonna cross? What’s the 4 minutes thing even? exciting. Well shot and the sex scene going so far startled me even though I kinda knew about it. Gotta wait until Tuesday to watch eps 2 and 3 rip.

Ep 2 (Aug 13)

murderrrrr

kinda looks like Fuaiz face and the cigarette hmmm. I wonder if he’s killing his brother bc ik that happens from spoilers or if it’s a future thing

oh, son committed suicie. wonder if it has anything to do with the gambling

Title is so annoying and not in a fun morally gray way. he's just ewwwwww without anything interesting about him. Similar to the same actor playing Top in DFF actually

ofc and Great's just chilling with this weirdo kidnapper agh

Great literally just originally watched his weirdo friend beat someone to death with a rock wtf...

stupid... Tyme literally fixing his hair and clothes and flexing him arms to go check up on Great lmfao

Tyme practically flirting while Great experiences visions of them having sex

I wonder what about Great intrigues Tyme so much

oh, Title died? This is a field by the river where Great left Tyme right but he'd only hit Tyme once with a rock. I didn't realize he was the one who was Tonkla's brother who apparently died but whew, that's good, I don't wanna see his face bruh

Title is Tonkla's nong? that's wild

Why don't they show the brother's face? Is it not Title?

aghhhh ofc it wasn't Title, a misdirection. no wonder they've not showed his face at all. but did that mans die at the same place Title brought Dome to kill?

damn, Great is not good at fighting at all lol but that tracks

now where did Tyme come from?

The calculations going on in Tyme's head during this conversation with Great lol

everything is so 11:00 related

Did she crash the sites?

oof, Korn fucked up and was a reason a hacker could do this

yaas okay the het sex is way less explicit but still exciting. should've shown more kneeling from Korn imo

yaas one side of the couple cheating (though I'd guess that Korn actually with the woman/is expected to be with the woman/does this often and Tonkla is actually his side piece sugar baby) and another side being set up for the cheating later on (Win coming to see Tonkla)

hmm who is she working for and giving the information to? It looked like Tyme for a second but I doubt that doctor's involved in this. so idk. but that would actually make sense why Tyme was so interested in Great, especially after seeing his name (surname)

Ep 3 (Aug 13)

Last episode before I have to wait just like the rest of them :') Just 4.5 weeks or so until the finale though.

Two murders in a similar way... So somebody killed Tonkla's brother and Tonkla killed them with the stone similarly

We've moved on from 11:00 to 11:01 last ep and it's showing up plenty this ep. There were some theories that Great has until 11:04 in the current timeline where he's in the hospital bed to change the stuff in his past, which could be interesting

seeing 11:01 when it's actually 9:30 ahh. real time vs past

"Can you forgive me, Great?" visions hmm

Great smiling so much around Tyme hehe

[Linguistics] Going from Doctor -> P'Tyme

hanging out and doing claw machines, cute

aw poor lonely rich kid Great. but okay so is his dad his bio dad or his stepdad?

oh, almost kiss already?!

nooo she got captured at the gambling den. did she send that info to Tyme?

damn, the case got transferred to the corrupt chief

"Deep down everybody knows who did it" omg?

"I shouldn't do this. you must still be grieving" cut to them making out shirts off and progressing lol

Tonkla's so funny, asking Korn before and now Win to fuck him raw

skipped through this sex scene too ngl like it's too explicit for me T.T

Tonkla got off and is no longer into the kissing lol and also interesting how in Eo 1 he was all about pleasing Korn and being like oh i don’t need to finish while I don’t even know if Win came (Tonkla did though! jizz on his damn chest omg)

ah, Win saying Tonkla can call him anytime for whatever reason, a sharp contrast to how he still hasn't been able to reach Korn

okay, so this happened in Great-Dome-Title's school and year because the girl who commented about the dead guy was in their class. but nobody is currently dead in their class... so is this indeed in the future like some people were theorizing? like Tonkla's storyline and Great's storyline aren't happening simultaneously?

11:02 already

ohhhh I'd seen the gifs of Tyme taking off his mask but was so confused. I get it now. yeah it was Tyme that Nan was sending all the gambling evidence to.

but why are him and Nan doing so many scary things by themselves, no backup, no nothing oof

I'd seen the 2 timelines theory but I wasn't sure if that would actually work because Korn and Great were at that dinner with their parents at the same time. And I thought it was after Great started seeing the future and Korn got assigned to the new thing, which we had mentioned to Tonkla.

I wonder why Great had seen the 4 minutes future this episode? Usually it's a significant event, especially ones where he made a cowardly choice, but that time, his heart started hurting and he dropped his drink?

Ep 4 (Aug 16)

I just happened to be working from home today so I can start watching during my lunch hehe and not have to wait ~6.5 hours until its release

oh, Tonkla matches the DNA of fingerprints on the rock?

Dr. Den just giving away where Tyme is to Great while Tyme's in the middle of surgery lol c'mon

move in with Tonkla?! girl you're a side piece of the side piece, you can't move into Tonkla's place that's likely running on Korn's money

no way Tonkla actually brought Win home lmfao I thought the promo pic for this ep was Tonkla and Korn in bed, when's that gonna happen. and Tonkla is trying to get it on with Win again, I like the tension when he's dragging his finger over Win's clothed chest

...and Korn arrives right then lol

Win having to hide without his pants is killing me lmfaoo

agh, Korn not backing off of Tonkla until the 4th time he pushes him off with a lot more force D: he submits to the woman + the other higher-ups in the business, so he comes to throw his weight around with Tonkla

that's crazy, Win didn't even put on his pants this whole time lmfaooo

Tonkla's switch up in personality between Korn and Win and the way he has Win under his control is crazy. it's mostly because how much he loves/gives a fuck about Korn vs Win ig

oh, Korn and Tonkla are ~4-5 years apart since I'm guessing Tonkla's a freshman and Korn is a senior in this flashback. I thought they were a decade apart at first lol

oh yeah, Tonkla's parents are dead so his nong can't be Title.

did Tonkla's nong kill the cat?

also is this the black cat Tonkla saw in ep 1 or 2 that was eerie? ig because it's supposed to be dead.

ah, the start of Tonkla and Korn falling in love. their start is so much more romantic than I expected, like their first time seems so romantic, a stark contrast to how Korn was pressuring Tonkla today

"I love you" from Tonkla already?

oh, his parents were still alive back then and probably his dad killed the cat.

omg? Korn saying he'll tell everybody that Tonkla's his bf once he takes over the company?

oof, sad Win in the bed while Tonkla's sitting and thinking about how he met and fell in love with Korn but I mean you now know that Tonkla's with somebody and are still having sex and sleeping in the bed.

Ah, the brain can survive w/o oxygen for 4 minutes. Thus the fandom theory that Great's going through the last 4 minutes of his life right now in that hospital bed and making different choices and such, hopefully to change the future

oh, she saw Great in that room?

Den really is so endearing somehow

the cut to Nan being slapped startled me fr

ok at least Great deleted the msg from Korn's history bc I was like lol what if he doesn't

omg the guy actually killed Nan in the other timeline, that's crazy

lol in what world would Tyme not get shot on sight? They're already grabbing at and pointing guns toward Great, the son of their boss + that guy shot Nan through the head in the other timeline, Tyme should've been dead by now but it's okay ig. lol they're even letting Tyme just walk away and go, that's wild

lmfao please Great high on adrenaline rn after the rescue. hopefully some thoughts about how shitty his family is will come into head soon

[Linguistics] "Not yet": 'yang' ยัง at 47:38 at Great is smiling. anytime I hear this I'm reminded of Pete are you satisfied and Vegas from his chair, grinning wide, saying ยัง after having tortured Pete in the basement. similar ยัง with a wide smile from Bible but different emotions and vibes lol. pretty much every time I hear ยัง I'm reminded of Vegas, so it's funny that it's a different Bible character this time

Tyme and Great first kiss hehe and they're so cute

they talk and giggle so cutely as they're taking their clothes off ahhhh

so Dome is Tonkla's nong fr? but how does it make any sense? because Tonkla's nong died - Korn was thinking about Tonkla telling him to get out while he met Great which was in the present

ohhh okay two different timelines not in the future sense but in the sense of parallel universes where Tonkla's in the original timeline still but Great's actions have saved Dome but in... a different timeline. and they kinda merge... kinda don't....

heh, I'm so glad I got to watch this ep right after it aired but now I've gotta wait for a week + some few hours because I'll be at work on Friday next week :<

Some progress on the TymeGreat front but it feels a bit strange how shallow? it seems because they've hardly spent time with each other and know nearly nothing about each other but Great is betraying his brother for Tyme and risking his life etc. Maybe because he has the visions of the two of them together and so is trying to speed up the romance? it just feels like their relationship is unearned/lacking which is a stark contrast to how in-depth and complex they're getting with Tonkla's relationships. So is the TymeGreat thing on purpose?

I'm curious how they'll deal with the 2 timelines stuff because the butterfly effect is kind of happening but not really???? The merging of two timelines where Tonkla is in the original one and Great is in the redo one but they bleed into each other (or rather maybe the redo is bleeding into the original one?)

Also I was wondering if the cold opens are from the future but it seems not, right? So does Win know right know that Tonkla is a murder suspect as he sleeps with him after finding out he already has someone and Tonkla's cheating with him? Win grow a backbone and stand for something. Letting himself be used as a side piece by a murder suspect, girl.

Thoroughly enjoying this, need the next episode right now.

[lilliesofinspirationvalley]

Poké-OCs: Chrys Anthem!

Chrys is the mc I’ve created for Scarlet! The cutiest patootie, isn’t he? In Japanese, his name would be Kikuo (キクオ)

Age: 14 (Scarlet/Violet)

Hometown: Montenevera, Paldea → Wyndon, Galar → Cabo Poco, Paldea

Trainer Class(es): Naranja Student, Paldea Champion, (Honorary) Blueberry Champion

Chrys’s grandmother is none other than the MC of RIP, Ryme! That makes Tyme is great aunt, or as he likes to call her, “Grantia!”

His father, thus Ryme’s son (at least one of lmao), is Pomelo Anthem— a famous actor for films and TV! Pomelo tends to star in a lot of action-packed roles fitting his naturally charismatic personality. He’s often quite the busy combee, but he always does his best to make time for his beloved family.

Chrys’s mother is named Asoka! She’s from Galar and has the biggest green thumb! Berries, veggies, herbs— you name it, she can cultivate it! Usually sells her produce at farmer’s markets, though sometimes she’ll be commissioned (would that be the right term??) to grow/harvest specific items for more private use (such as rare berries).

Chrys himself is a very friendly and sociable boy, who finds it easy to talk with just about anyone and loves to make new friends! Even if he wasn’t related to celebrities, he would be incredibly popular, lmao.

Chrys was born in Paldea (Montenevera specifically), but moved to Galar (Wyndon) when he was about 6. Pomelo was hired for a smash-hit TV series that was filmed there, and Asoka wanted to spend some time back in her home region. The Anthems ended up becoming good friends with Peony and his wife (I named her Daphne and have some thoughts on her I hope to share soon), and thus Chrys became befriended with Peonia (or Nia as I usually call her for more distinction) and Penny! Since Penny and Chrys are closer in age, they were often in classes together for most of elementary and middle school, as well as Trainer’s school. They have an incredibly close, sibling-like bond— Chrys is one of the few people that can encourage Penny to come out of her shell without sheer force or an Eevee-related incentive.

Chrys would often tell Penny about his dreams of going to the same school his dad attended back in the day: Naranja Academy! Penny was so fascinated by Chrys and Pomelo’s stories of the academy, she eventually wanted to go to Naranja with Chrys too! They were planning to enroll together at the eame time… but Pomelo wouldn’t be able to move back to Paldea until his tv series fully wrapped up. So, 12 year old Penny wanted to try Naranja out for herself to gain more independence… but we all know how that went. After the Team Star incident, Penny came back to Galar and ended up telling her family and Chrys everything that happened. While they were all understanding and never mad at her or anything, Penny always placed a lot of guilt on herself.

When Chrys and Penny became 14, Pomelo’s show finally wrapped up, allowing him and his family to move back to Paldea! Since Penny’s retreat was wrapping up as well, the two decided to take the plunge and follow on their promise to go to Naranja together. So this deters a bit from canon where Penny just... hacks the player's phone as Cassiopeia and all that. Instead it's more like Penny lets Chrys in on her Starfall plan from the get-go since she knows Chrys is great at battling, and Chrys goes along with the plan (even though he keeps insisting Penny should just come forward and tell Team Star everything herself).

Chrys also meets Nemona and Arven and joins in on their story routes from the game too! I'm debating on if Penny might have stayed at Chrys's house in Cabo Poco the night before they started school, so Nemona (and Arven?) might meet her a little earlier? But regardless, Nemona is immediately ecstatic about Chrys being such a good trainer. Chrys was already planning on trying out the gym league, so having a new big sister friend cheering him on is all good!

Chrys meets Arven and Koraidon the same way the players do in the games! Here's a little dialogue thing I've written up when Arven asks for his help with the Herba Mystica.

Arven: Oh, hey! So we meet again. You remember me, right?  Chrys: Yeah, I do, from the lighthouse! I don’t think I ever got your name though.  Arven: Oh, did I forget that? Well, the name’s Arven.  Chrys: Nice to meet you, Arven! I’m Chrys.  Arven: So I’ve heard! You show up with the Student Council President, and you’re the great nephew of Ms. Tyme— not to mention your grandmother and dad are also pretty famous. The whole school’s been talking about you nonstop.  Chrys: All good things, I hope.  Arven: Nah, don’t worry. You’re basically Mister Popular from the jump. Actually, I’m glad I can talk to you more one-on-one. Normally I don’t show up super often for class, but… well. Since you know about you-know-who, and you’re already really strong… I wanna ask a favor Chrys: Favor? Arven: You’ve gotta help me out so I can finally make my dream a reality! Chrys: … What dream? Arven: Caught your interest, have I? Well, this might come as a surprise, but I’m all about that picnic life: the great outdoors, the perfectly prepared sandwiches, all of it! Chrys: Really? Judging from the massive backpack you got… I never would’ve guessed.  Arven: You wouldn’t? Chrys: That was sarcasm  Arven: Oh. Right.  Chrys: But anyways, that sounds fun! Do you like cooking and hiking and all that too? Arven: You bet I do! I’m not half bad at cooking either, if I do say so myself. Right now I’m researching new recipes that’ll help pokemon feel better. Real health food, see. Chrys: Isn’t that almost all food, though? It all helps pokemon regain energy and recover from status conditions in one way or another.  Arven: I mean yeah but… I’m looking for something a little more specific. I found this book the other day, and it has a whole section about something called Herba Mystica. Basically, they’re special herbs that come in five different types, and supposedly just one lick of them as powder can get blood flowing, provide nutrients, prevent aging— it’ll even boost the immune system! They seem like the real deal. Only found in Paldea, and rare to boot!  Chrys: Oooooo! Then you want a foraging buddy to help you look for them?  Arven: Well… not just that. The book says the herbs are all guarded by Titan pokemon, meaning it’ll be pretty tough to grab even a few sprigs. Because well… look at ‘em. Chrys: Oh wow.  Arven: Yeah. I really want to get my hands on some of those herbs, but… I’m not very good at pokemon battles, as you saw this morning. I don’t really know anyone close enough with strong pokemon to lend me a hand, either. I do not want to crawl to the student council girl because I’d never hear the end of it. But here you’ve waltzed in, and you’d be perfect for it!  Chrys: I mean… truth be told, I am pretty curious about this Herba Mystica stuff. It might be cool to even try and collect some for my mom to try and cultivate!  Arven: Your mom’s a gardener? Chrys: Yep, she loves figuring out what different plants need to thrive properly. Arven: So… you’re willing to help me?  Chrys: Yeah, I don’t mind! Plus, you’re Koraidon’s… trainer? Owner? Technically? Arven: Eeeeh, I wouldn’t say that. We have some… history, though. I don’t want to get into all of it.  Chrys: Sure, I get it. No pressure. 

I'm still playing through/wrapping up Scarlet, and some stuff like Chrys's trip to Kitakami will probably be it's own separate lil posts, but!! I'll include various notes on the blorbo

Has a tendency to pick up every little item he sees, follow rivers to their source, and generally take his time exploring all the little nooks and crannies he comes across!

Loves to take cute pictures of himself and pokemon he finds on his travels (even if he doesn’t catch them)... Photography becoming his main hobby/passion would actually work really well jk unless 

… Kalim Al Asim and Yuji Itadori kinnie /neg /hj - Doesn’t really have his own identity outside of his family or what he can do. Like he knows who he is as an individual and stuff, but doesn’t really think that’s enough? As much as he knows his family loves and supports him in whatever he decides to do, he doesn’t really know for himself at all. He likes training and looking after pokemon, creative pursuits (art, music, photography), and homemaking skills like gardening and cooking— but he’s not sure what he wants to do with those skills other than use them to express himself/help others.

Has no idea what to do about being this “chosen one” (Legendaries flock to him for whatever reason lmao) 

He tends to bottle up his negative emotions (especially if something really shakes him up) because he doesn’t like causing other people to worry about him. 

Terrified of the Paradox Pokemon… Koraidon is like the only one he likes. 

Sees Arven and Nemona as older sibling-type of friends! They fight over that custody a lot though 

Chrys and Kieran will be boyfriends… eventually (They gotta get through the divorce arc first /hj). Their main ship name is PinkUpdoShipping (because I have the cute idea Kieran ties his hair up as BB Champion partially inspired by Chrys usually having his hair in a short ponytail too). Another alt name is AppleOrangeShipping (Since Kieran is associated with apples, and I associate Chrys with oranges quite a bit)

Here are the pokemon Chrys has in rotation as well (at least so far!)

Chompers - Chewtle → Drednaw

Lychee - (Bounsweet) -> Steenee -> Tsareena

Mew 

Elton - Fuecoco → Skeledirge

Soufflé - Wooper (Paldean) → Clodsire

Brioche - Fidough → Dachsbund

Hanako - Hoppip → Jumpluff

Fuji - Makuhita → Hariyama

Jamba - Phanpy → Donphan

Clyde - Mudbray → Mudsdale

Canyon - Rockruff → Lycanrock (Midday)

Zira - Larvitar → Tyranitar

Hydrangea - Flabebe → Florges

Prower - Buizel → Floatzel

Robin - Fletchling → Talonflame

Fabara - Shroodle → Grafaiai

Venus - Shinx → Luxray

Beacon - Mareep → Ampharos

Bismuth - Tinkatink → Tinkaton

Avo - Tadbulb → Bellibolt

Gossymer - Swablu → Altaria

Mamba - Toxel → Toxtricity

Nubbins - Snom → Frosmoth

Rudy - Eevee → Sylveon

Loki - Zorua → Zoroark

Gengar

Ogerpon

Wuko - Chimchar -> Infernape

[quarsonist]

Red Blue Professor Oak Daisy Oak Brock Misty Lt. Surge Erika Koga Sabrina Mr Fuji Reina Blaine Giovanni Lorelei Bruno Agatha Lance Bill Mr. Fuji Baoba Pokémon Center ladies Koichi Player's mom Old man Professor Oak's aides Ghost Marowak Ethan Silver Professor Elm Mr. Pokémon Falkner Bugsy Whitney Morty Chuck Jasmine Pryce Clair Will Karen Janine Red Gyarados Archer Ariana Petrel Proton Earl Dervish DJ Mary DJ Ben DJ Lily Week Siblings Kurt Cal Randy Carrie Amphy Kiyo Dude DJ Fern Joey Kanto Pokémon Federation Kimono Girls Maizie Johto Name Rater Johto Move Deleter Professor Elm's aide Radio Director Reed Player's mom Li Wilton Brendan May Professor Birch Roxanne Brawly Wattson Flannery Norman Winona Tate and Liza Wallace Sidney Phoebe Glacia Drake Steven Stone Mr. Briney Mr. Stone Wally Lanette Gabby and Ty Professor Cozmo Rydel Wanda Winstrate family Captain Stern Dock Maxie Tabitha Courtney Archie Matt Shelly Treasure Hunter Fossil Maniac Kiri Player's mom Hoenn Name Rater Hoenn Move Deleter Hoenn Move Maniac Peeko Old guys Trick Master Lucas Dawn Barry Cheryl Mira Riley Marley Buck Professor Rowan Roark Gardenia Maylene Crasher Wake Fantina Byron Candice Volkner Aaron Bertha Flint Lucian Cynthia Cyrus Mars Jupiter Saturn Palmer Bebe Mr. Backlot Eldritch Felicity Dr. Footstep Mr. Fuego Helena Johanna Sinnoh Name Rater Sinnoh Move Deleter Sinnoh Move Maniac Pokétch Co. President Danny Rad Rickshaw Roseanne Underground Man Wilma Julia Professor Rowan's assistant Jordan Dexter Keira Butler Hilbert Hilda Cheren Bianca Professor Juniper Cedric Juniper Cilan Chili Cress Lenora Burgh Elesa Clay Skyla Brycen Iris Drayden Shauntal Grimsley Marshal Alder Fennel N Ghetsis Rood Zinzolin Gorm Bronius Giallo Ryoku Shadow Triad Anthea and Concordia Amanita Hawes Player's mom Bianca's father Charles Ingo Emmet The Riches Shigeki Morimoto Kōji Nishino Unova Name Rater Unova Move Deleter Reminder girl Unova Stats Judge Calem Serena Professor Sycamore Shauna Tierno Trevor Alexa Bonnie Viola Grant Korrina Ramos Clemont Valerie Olympia Wulfric Malva Siebold Wikstrom Drasna Diantha Lysandre Aliana Bryony Celosia Mable Xerosic Chalmers AZ Nita Evelyn Dana Morgan Sina Dexio Emma Gurkinn Grace Cassius Inver Mr. Bonding Kali Linnea Blossom Katherine Kalos Name Rater Kalos Move Deleter Madam Reminder Phil the Photo Guy Stew Ward Esse Kalos Stats Judge Elio Selene Lillie Nebby Hau Professor Kukui Rotom Dex Ilima Lana Kiawe Mallow Sophocles Acerola Mina Hala Olivia Nanu Hapu Kahili Molayne Ryuki Gladion Plumeria Guzma Wicke Faba Lusamine Mohn Player's mom Samson Oak Harper and Sarah Eevee users Mr. Hyper Gester Alola Name Rater Alola Move Deleter Alola Move Reminder Victor Gloria Hop Bede Marnie Sonia Professor Magnolia Milo Nessa Kabu Bea Allister Opal Gordie Melony Piers Raihan Leon Rose Oleana Watt Traders Sordward Shieldbert Jack Ball Guy Cara Liss Player's mum Florian Juliana Nemona Arven Penny Koraidon Miraidon Professor Sada Professor Turo Clavell Katy Brassius Iono Kofu Larry Ryme Tulip Grusha Rika Poppy Hassel Geeta Giacomo Mela Atticus Ortega Eri Carmen Jacq Dendra Miriam Raifort Saguaro Salvatore Tyme Youssef Harrington Heath Pokémon League representatives Player's mom

Brock?

i apologize for the above image

[t0esniffer69]

list of annoying pokemon characters:

Red Blue Professor Oak Daisy Oak Brock Misty Lt. Surge Erika Koga Sabrina Mr Fuji Reina Blaine Giovanni Lorelei Bruno Agatha Lance Bill Mr. Fuji Baoba Pokémon Center ladies Koichi Player's mom Old man Professor Oak's aides Ghost Marowak Ethan Silver Professor Elm Mr. Pokémon Falkner Bugsy Whitney Morty Chuck Jasmine Pryce Clair Will Karen Janine Red Gyarados Archer Ariana Petrel Proton Earl Dervish DJ Mary DJ Ben DJ Lily Week Siblings Kurt Cal Randy Carrie Amphy Kiyo Dude DJ Fern Joey Kanto Pokémon Federation Kimono Girls Maizie Johto Name Rater Johto Move Deleter Professor Elm's aide Radio Director Reed Player's mom Li Wilton Brendan May Professor Birch Roxanne Brawly Wattson Flannery Norman Winona Tate and Liza Wallace Sidney Phoebe Glacia Drake Steven Stone Mr. Briney Mr. Stone Wally Lanette Gabby and Ty Professor Cozmo Rydel Wanda Winstrate family Captain Stern Dock Maxie Tabitha Courtney Archie Matt Shelly Treasure Hunter Fossil Maniac Kiri Player's mom Hoenn Name Rater Hoenn Move Deleter Hoenn Move Maniac Peeko Old guys Trick Master Lucas Dawn Barry Cheryl Mira Riley Marley Buck Professor Rowan Roark Gardenia Maylene Crasher Wake Fantina Byron Candice Volkner Aaron Bertha Flint Lucian Cynthia Cyrus Mars Jupiter Saturn Palmer Bebe Mr. Backlot Eldritch Felicity Dr. Footstep Mr. Fuego Helena Johanna Sinnoh Name Rater Sinnoh Move Deleter Sinnoh Move Maniac Pokétch Co. President Danny Rad Rickshaw Roseanne Underground Man Wilma Julia Professor Rowan's assistant Jordan Dexter Keira Butler Hilbert Hilda Cheren Bianca Professor Juniper Cedric Juniper Cilan Chili Cress Lenora Burgh Elesa Clay Skyla Brycen Iris Drayden Shauntal Grimsley Marshal Alder Fennel N Ghetsis Rood Zinzolin Gorm Bronius Giallo Ryoku Shadow Triad Anthea and Concordia Amanita Hawes Player's mom Bianca's father Charles Ingo Emmet The Riches Shigeki Morimoto Kōji Nishino Unova Name Rater Unova Move Deleter Reminder girl Unova Stats Judge Calem Serena Professor Sycamore Shauna Tierno Trevor Alexa Bonnie Viola Grant Korrina Ramos Clemont Valerie Olympia Wulfric Malva Siebold Wikstrom Drasna Diantha Lysandre Aliana Bryony Celosia Mable Xerosic Chalmers AZ Nita Evelyn Dana Morgan Sina Dexio Emma Gurkinn Grace Cassius Inver Mr. Bonding Kali Linnea Blossom Katherine Kalos Name Rater Kalos Move Deleter Madam Reminder Phil the Photo Guy Stew Ward Esse Kalos Stats Judge Elio Selene Lillie Nebby Hau Professor Kukui Rotom Dex Ilima Lana Kiawe Mallow Sophocles Acerola Mina Hala Olivia Nanu Hapu Kahili Molayne Ryuki Gladion Plumeria Guzma Wicke Faba Lusamine Mohn Player's mom Samson Oak Harper and Sarah Eevee users Mr. Hyper Gester Alola Name Rater Alola Move Deleter Alola Move Reminder Victor Gloria Hop Bede Marnie Sonia Professor Magnolia Milo Nessa Kabu Bea Allister Opal Gordie Melony Piers Raihan Leon Rose Oleana Watt Traders Sordward Shieldbert Jack Ball Guy Cara Liss Player's mum Florian Juliana Nemona Arven Penny Koraidon Miraidon Professor Sada Professor Turo Clavell Katy Brassius Iono Kofu Larry Ryme Tulip Grusha Rika Poppy Hassel Geeta Giacomo Mela Atticus Ortega Eri Carmen Jacq Dendra Miriam Raifort Saguaro Salvatore Tyme Youssef Harrington Heath Pokémon League representatives Player's mom

[ask-directorsada-and-friends]

Hey Director, what do you think of your teaching staff and how are your relations with them? any stories?

"My staff is full of wonderful people. You wouldn't find a better group of teachers! I will say they are a little odd, but aren't we all?" "Jacq and I are old friends. We were on the Tera Project together- back then he was just Clavell's assistant! But I knew him before that- Raifort too. Now, don't go telling everyone, but their older brother is Professor Augustine Sycamore. Sycamore and I have been friends for years, and I met Jacq when he was in high school. Raifort I met a few years later, at a mutual friend's funeral. I... would rather not say who, other than he was a good friend. Anyways, Jacq and Raifort are known for chaos. Especially Jacq."

"Tyme I battled back during her tyme (heh) as gym leader. She is the one who is basically the co-director. I honestly have no clue how I managed to keep Arven alive this long, so being placed in charge of a school was... daunting. She's been helping me keep the Academy afloat!" "Salvatore... he and I bonded after I told him my mother was a linguist. He's a bit too hyper for me, but he is a sweet man." "Dendra and Miriam... I haven't had much interaction with. Miriam and I really only met to discuss Mabosstiff. They both seem like good people." "Hassel I knew as being an Elite Four member. We've become close since I became Director. Gible and Aero get along well too." "Sageuro has become like Arven's second (third counting Clavell) father. They share things I don't even know about. Apparently, he and Hassel are trying to set up a meeting between Arvie and Kofu!"

[krishgupt]

Ash Betrayed (Part - 17)

It had been 2 years since Ash had discovered the truth about his heritage. In these 2 years, Ash had done rigorous training under David to improve his Aura Prowess! A Combination of Meditation, physically exercise and reading the Aura Scriptures called Vedens, which contain in them the stories of Gods. In these two years, he had no only proven David wrong, but even surpassed the expectations of Ilene and Delia. Within 6 Months, Ash was able to understand his Pokémons’ words. Within a year, he was able to use Aura to strengthen his Physical Abilities to unhuman level. Just like his father, Ash was fast enough to beat even the fastest Pokémons in race.

Within 1 and a half year, Ash was able to manifest stable Aura Projections. Ash not only trained himself, but also his Pokémons. He had called back all of his Pokémons (Except Tauroses who were in Ketchum’s farm under Delia care), including the ones who have left him (No Legendary or UB for the time being). Many of them are now fully evolved (Those which have specially refused to evolve will not evolve, other writers may violate their consent, but I will not)

And now, after two years, at the age of 17, Ash was dueling with Multiple Aura Users, with his previous incarnation (Sir Aaron) Staff in his hand, dressed in proper Aura User Attire, he was defeating people left and right in the ‘Aura Duel’ in a building resembling a Roman Stadium (Obviously no killing).

An Aura Duel is a duel in which an Aura User and his three Aura Pokémons fight multiple Aura Users (and their Aura Pokémons) to prove to the entire Aura Society that they are worth of some title. Right Now, Ash was dueling for the Title of ‘Aura Guardian of Kanto’, one of the 12 most prestigious positions in the entire Aura Foundation (This whole thing is being done in secret. Just for y’all information). The 12 Positions and their current holders are

1) Aura Foundation President – Tobias of Sinnoh

2) Aura Captain of Rota – David Adamson of Rota

3) Aura Guardian of Kanto – Vacant (The former Guardian died, why do you think Ash is trying to claim the position)

4) Aura Guardian of Johto – Morty of Ecruteak City

5) Aura Guardian of Hoeen – Wallace of Sootoplis City

6) Aura Guardian of Sinnoh – Prince Riley Irving

7) Aura Guardian of Kitakami – Champion Carmine of Mossui Town

8) Aura Guardian of Unova – Natural Harmonia Gropius

9) Aura Guardian of Kalos – Gurkinn of Shalour City

10) Aura Guardian of Alola – Princess Acerola

11) Aura Guardian of Galar – Bea of Stow-on-Side

12) Aura Guardian of Paldea – Professor Tyme of Montenevera Town

(Note: So Aura Guardian of Rota is separate position which is held by the Queen {or King} of Rota but in all meetings of the Foundation, she is represented by the Aura Captain of Rota, so that title is really just on paper. It is also a title which is not recognized by Rotan Monarchy, thus Ilene will never be addressed with the title ‘Aura Guardian of Rota)

(Note – Please suggest Surnames for these people)

Of the 12 positions, the Positions of Aura Guardians are of equal status and power, with each Aura Guardian having power to deal with Aura Users native to their regions. Aura Captain and President and High power position with Aura President being Above the Aura Captain, according to the Foundation’s constitution. Aura President is elected by Aura Users around the world and thus have power to establish laws regarding their various issues related to the Foundation and Aura Users’ life. Aura Captain is the Military head of the Foundation, having the power to mobilize Aura Users with (In matters of emergencies, without) Aura Guardians’ Permission.

Obviously, the outer world thinks the titles of ‘Aura Guardians’ and ‘Aura President’ merely define who are the regional heads and CEO of the foundation. For the Outer World, ‘Aura Captain’ was merely a symbolic position which, according to precedent, usually exchange hand amongst royalty, a symbol of an old era.

Sadly, the Outer world could never be told the truth, for its own sake, for its own stability.

Sadly, the Outer world could not witness the Great Duel in which Ash Ketchum, Along side his three Aura Pokémons, Mega Evolved Lucario, Ash Greninja and Pikachu.

There are types of Aura Pokémons, they are

1) Animae Pokémons :- They are the type of Aura Pokémons with whom their exist a Soul to Soul relationship. They are bound to be together in every reincarnation. Eg here will be Ash’s and Sir Aaron’s Lucario (s), David’s Glaceon and Ilene’s Mr Rime.

2) Per Cor Pokémons :- They are the type of Aura Pokémons with whom their exist a type of Master-Servant Relationship in which ab Aura User takes interest in a particular Pokémon. Their need not be any prior birth connection but it tends to happens most of time, especially if the Per Cor Pokémon is a legendary. The Pokémon loyally serves his master and the master’s Aura makes him extremely power, sometime temporary change the Pokémon’s physical form even. Eg here will be Ash’s Greninja, Tobias’ Darkrai and Riley’s Absol.

3) Per Vitam Pokémons :- They are the type of Aura Pokémons with whom your connection happens through the natural course of your life. MANY a times, Per Vitam Pokémons become more closer to their masters then Animae Pokémons. Best example is Ash’s Pikachu.

With one final strike, Ash defeated the final opponent. With that, Ash and his three Aura Pokémons had proven, in front of a large number Aura Users of Rota, the Aura Guardians, Aura Captain David, Aura President Tobias, Queen Ilene, the Commander-In-Chiefs of the three armed forces of Rota and the Patriarchs and Matriarchs of Rota, that he was worthy of becoming the Next Aura Guardian of Kanto. Sat next to Ilene was Ash’s extremely proud mother, Delia Ketchum.

“Honourable Aura Users of Rota! The Great Aura Guardians and Aura Captain! Righteous Aura President Tobias! Her Majesty Queen of Rota Ilene! Her Loyal Commander-In-Chiefs and the Great Patriarchs and Matriarchs of Rota!” Ash said as he raised his staff as Pikachu climbs his shoulder. Lucario and Greninja, transforming back into their normal forms, stand next to Ash, grinning about their victory.

“And my dear mother,” Ash said humbly as Delia whipped off her tears, smiling happily.

“By winning this duel, I have proven that I am capable of carrying forward the Legacy of the First Aura Guardian of Kanto, Commander-In-Chief Cyril Surge! And my Great Successor, late Hershel Lawrence!!!” Ash said as Ilene got up from her Throne, proud of her brother.

“Yes Prince Ash of Rota, you have proven yourself by defeating 1000 Aura Users continuously, now, Aura President Tobias give the final decision,” Ilene said as she sat on her Throne and Tobias stood up.

“According to customs created long ago by The first Aura User, Later Master Auren, winning Aura Duels means the person has proven their capacities and thus I declare that Prince-” Before Tobias could complete the sentence, David interrupted.

“I challenge Prince Ash Ketchum of Rota!!!!” David said as he stood up from his seat, pulling out his Sabre. Shocking everyone present.

“Aura Captain of Rota! Sir David Adamson of the Adamite Clan!!!! What are you saying!!!!!” Ilene asked, nearly forgetting the Royal protocol inherited anger.

“Your Highest Majesty, it is the right of every Aura User to challenge another Aura User to a Duel as well the right to enter into an existing Aura Duel, and right now, I am exercising both of those rights,” David said as Jump from the VIP sitting zone and landed in the Battlefield. He snapped his fingers and three Pokémons came out his belt, these were Glaceon (Animae), Machamp (Per Cor) and Steelix (Per Vitam).

“But Sir-” Before Ash could complete his sentence, Ash raised his hand, symbolically ordering his ward to pick up his weapon. Ash Sighed as he tightened his grip on his staff. Lucario and Greninja transformed into their Mega and Ash Greninja forms.

“You know the rules and procedures when two Aura Users take part in an individual ‘Aura Duel’, ready,” David said.

“I! Ash Ketchum/David Adamson! With my Animae Aura Pokémon Lucario/Frost (Daivd's Glaceon), my Per Cor Aura Pokémon Greninja/Baku (David’ Machamp) and my Per Vitam Aura Pokémon Pikachu/Orion (David’s Steelix)! Am ready for this Aura Duel!!” Ash and David said together as all six strike at each other.

Note: There is no switching, a Pokémon of one category has to fight the same category Pokémon. And obviously, the Aura Users are supposed to fight each other.

“//This is some royal BS!!!!!//” Pikachu said as he dodged Orion’s (He is mega Evolved) attacks.

“Language!” Ash said as he block David’s strike with his staff.

“What the hell is he doing!!!!” Ilene said as she hit the armrest of her Throne.

“I am sure he has noble intentions Ilene, Red was David’s Aura Master before his-” Delia paused to whip her tears

“I have complete confidence in his judgement,” Delia said as Ilene Sighed, unable to debate her Aunt.

“This is so unprecedented, isn’t it Granpa,” Korrina, who was sitting next to Gurkinn, said.

“It very much is, I don’t remember any instances of an Aura Master challenging his own pupil,” Gurkinn said as Bea nodded.

“I am aware of Ash’s capabilities, I am sure he will be Victorious,” Bea said.

“But wouldn’t David’s defeat mean Ash will become the next Aura Captain?” Morty asked.

“That is correct,” Riley answered.

“This is not a question on Ash’s capabilities but, if he won, will he be able to handle the pressure of the position?” Tobias said

“I am sure he will,” Riley defended.

“You sure you are not saying that just because he is your family,” Carmine asked

“No champion Carmine, I am saying purely based on Ash’s talents,” Riley said.

“I can’t agree less with Riley in this matter, the boy is brilliant,” Wallace added.

While the high ups were talking, Ash and David were fighting. Ash was playing defensively while David was on the aggressive.

“I don’t get what is the meaning behind this!” Ash said as block another one Swing of David’s Sabre.

“Consider this your final test Prince!” David said as he swing his Sabre at him.

While this was going on, Baku, which had taken the form of a 6 armed beast, was continuously throwing rocks at Ash’s Greninja, who was dodging each one of them.

“//What happened Greninja? Scared of me?//” Balu said as the continued his assault of rocks.

“//One mistake Baku! Your one, single, unmindful Mistake will be your end!!!!//” Greninja said as he used his tongue to catch one of the rocks and throw it back at Baku, who was barely able to dodge.

“//Good one Gren!!!//” Pikachu said as he dodged Orion’s continuous tall slap.

“//Focus on your battle or you will become flatter than a stunfisk//” Lucario said as he and Frost circle each other.

“//Says the ones who are just circling around each other//” Baku said as he threw rocks at Greninja.

“//Don’t misinterpret this Baku!//” Orion said as it continued it’s assault with it’s tall.

While all this was going on, Ash started getting more and more aggressive in his attacks. With on swift move of his staff, Ash hit David hand, disarming him of his Sabre.

“It is over for you sir!” Ash said as he pointed his staff to David, who just smirked and snapped his fingers, which was a signal for Frost to attack Lucario. Frost used ice beam on Lucario, breaking their circle. The sudden commotion attracted Ash’s attention for a moment, which was enough for David to jump behind Ash, grabbing his Sabre along the way, and slashing Ash on the back!

“ARCEUS!!!!!!!” Ash cried in Pain before getting retaking his stance.

“//You @#%@₹//” Lucario said as he went full feral, continuously attacking Frost with Aura spheres, which she was dodging gracefully.

“//That’s all you got big boy?//” Frost said with smirk.

“Lucario!!!” Ash said as he block David’s Spear.

“Lucario, Greninja and Pikachu!!! Clear your mind and focus on your opponents!!!! I want your mind blank” Ash continued as he block another hit.

Ash the three heard that, they looked at each other, sighing for closing their eyes and breathing in and out just for a moment before restarting their action.

“//Hey Orion! Can catch me underground!//” Pikachu said as he dug deep down. Orion had a ‘Is he serious ‘ face as he also went down, but the moment Orion went down, Pikachu came out and stood on his tail.

“//Hey Frost! Where the hell is this Greninja! Also trying tell Orion that his prey is outside//” Baku said as he turned his head, trying to spot Greninja which had turned invisible.

“//Currently in a tight spot Baku!” Frost said as she barely dodged Lucario’s bone rush.

“//This is no good, he continued close distance combat, I will not get the distance require for any Aura move or ice beam//” Frost thought to herself as she dodged.

Suddenly, the ground shook as Orion came out of the ground, jumping on Pikachu, his entire body above the ground. Seeing this, Pikachu just smirked.

“//Neither rocky-Groundy Outer shell nor firmly on the ground, in short, nothing to protect you from my thunderbolt!!!//” Pikachu said with a smirk as his eyes turned yellow and with all his force, he used Thunderbolt on the two crystals of Orion.

“//SON OF A BI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!//” Orion shouted in deep pain before falling on the ground, turning into his normal form.

“Orion the Steelix is down!” Tobias announced as the public cried in Ash’s support.

Note: So everyone knows Mega Steelix has Crystals coming out of it. So My logic is that Steelix’s outer shell is ground like and thus can’t conduct electricity, underneath it is its Steel body. Since both Crystals and Metal are conductors of Electricity, I have come to the conclusion strong thunderbolt should do the treat with Orion.

“//What the hell!!!//” Frost shouted, her eyes leaving Lucario for merely a moment, but that one moment was more than enough for Lucario. The moment Frost eyes came back to Lucario, it was too late. She saw Lucario about to hit her with an Aura Powered Bone Rush.

“Oh shi-//” Frost said before flying across the battlefield.

“Frost the Glaceon is down!” Tobias announced.

“The Prince’s Pokemons have talent,” The Commander-In-Chief of Royal Rotan Army, Moltke Henryson said.

“The Prince himself is not part bad,” The Commander-In-Chief of Royal Rotan Navy, Robert Michealson said.

“I am sure one day he will make a great Aura Captain,” The Commander-In-Chief of Royal Rotan Air Force, Baren Jaidenson, said.

“//Shit shit shit!//” Baku said as he looked around, clearly scared of what is about to happen. Suddenly, He felt something wrap around his foot.

“//Oh shit//” Baku said as he knew what it was, it was Greninja’s tongue. Before he could do anything, Greninja became visible and threw him upwards at the sky, before jumping even higher.

“//THE #%^@//” Baku said as he is tossed upwards. Greninja, after making reasonable vertical distance between himself and Baku, pulled out the biggest Water shuriken he has ever made and threw it on Baku.

“//Well I am dead now!//” Baku said before the water Shuriken hit him, making in crash land on the field.

“BAKU!” David shouted as he took his eyes off Ash just for a moment (Like Animae Pokemon, Like Master)

“Baku the Machamp is out!” Tobias announced as he crowd went wild.

“Shit,” David said as he realized what was about to happen, He immediately turned only to have Ash hit him on his face by the staff, making him disarmed. David, already in a weaken state, closed his eyes. Soon, a blue Aura surrounded it.

“Get ready Prince!!!!” David shouted as an Glaceon shaped Aura entity came out of him, running towards Ash (Just imagine Power Rangers Jungle Fury). Ash, seeing the Glaceon shaped Aura, closed his eyes as a Navy Blue Aura surrounded him. Ash opened his eyes, which had turned navy blue for moment and shouted.

“Our Great Aura Spirit which I had inherited from my ancestors! I call upon you to aid me as you did to my ancestors!!” Ash shouted as a shapeless Aura Entity came out of Ash. With one strike, the shapeless Aura Entity de-manifested the Glaceon shaped Entity before returning back to Ash. David too felt the force of the strike, making him fall. David tried to crawl towards his sword but the moment he was about to grab it, Ash put his foot on David’s hand.

“Shit!” David shouted in pain.

“Give up sir,” Ash said in a cold tone.

“…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….. Fine,” David said with a sigh.

“David has been defeated!” Tobias announced as the public went wild.

“My hand!” David said as Ash gave him a helping hand to get up.

“You finally did it Ash, you have beaten me,” David said with a smirk.

“That is the first time you are calling me by my name,” Ash said as David grabbed Ash’s hand and raised it.

“All hail Aura Captain of Rota, Prince Ash Ketchum!” David shouted with a smile as everyone followed.

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“YOU DID BRILLIANT!!!!!” Ilene said as she tightly hugged Ash.

“Thank you, Ilene…………………… But O2!!!!” Ash said as Ilene broke the hug.

“I am sorry I got overexcited,” Ilene said as Ash took a sigh just for a minute before getting tightly hugged by Delia.

“Ash! I am so proud of you!!!!” Delia said as she hugged him tightly.

“MOM O2!!!!!!!” Delia said as she broke the hug.

“Sorry,” Delia said as she broke the hug. While this was going on, David came from the behind.

“Here to give your resignation David?” Ilene said with a sad smile.

“Yes your majesty!” David said with a smile as he handed his paper to her.

“You sure about this?” Ash asked.

“You won fair and square, my duty is over,” David as he bowed to Delia.

“I have kept the seat of your Husband warm mam, for your son to take is back,” David said.

“I am grateful for you to teach Ash,” Delia said with a small Bow.

“Only trying to replay the debt I hold to Master Red,” David said. Ash was about to say something but he was suddenly surrounded by the Military Chiefs and their Subordinates.

“Well they are not leaving for a while,” Ilene said.

“I would have preferred if they had let me bandaged his wound.

“I apologize for that wound Princess Delia,” David said with a bow.

“It was an Aura David, I understand,” Delia said with a smile.

“You sure you want to leave National Servies all together?” Ilene asked.

“Yes, your Majesty, I want to work for my village now, I am sure Mother Rota is more than satisfied with my work,” David said as he looked at Ash talking to the Commanders.

“History tells us that whenever a member of the Ark Dynasty takes the throne of Aura Captain, a great Period of Peace has been followed,” David said as he looked at Ilene.

“I am sure you are happy about the fact that an Annoying thorn is leaving your side and a strong willed, Loyal warrior is taking his place,” David with a smile. Hearing this, Ilene immediately held his hands, making him tomato red.

“Don’t say that! We had our differences but you have always been a valuable asset to Rota and Aura Users!!!” Ilene said before realizing that she was holding David hands. This realization made her tomato as she let go of his hands.

“S-S-S-S-Sorry, I got carried away,” Ilene said, trying to hide her blush through her hairs.

“I-I-I-I-I-I-It is fine your majesty,” David said, using his hat to cover his blush.

“Oh stop it you two,” Delia said with a smile.

“W-W-W—W-W-What do you mean Aunty!” Ilene said, blushing crazy hard.

“Acting like you don’t know it Ilene,” Delia said with a mischievous smile.

“I-I-I-I-I-I will……….. I will have my leave!” David said. Delia tried to stopped him but he got away.

“You know, I always had a feeling that you two might be destined, and it seems I was right,” Delia said with a smirk.

“I-I-It is not like that,” Ilene said, blushing hard.

“Really?” Delia asked, partly knowing the answer.

“Ok I will meet you all afterwards, thank you!” Ash said as the commanders and their subordinates finally left him.

“Finally I free- Where is sir?” Ash asked.

“Oh he left, he had……………… let’s just say his ‘realization’, for lack of a better term,” Delia said as Ilene blushed.

“I see- Ouch!” Ash said as he rubbed his wounded.

“Come on Ash! I will put medicine on your wound!” Delia said as she grabbed her son’s hand.

“Aunty! You should rest! I will put medicine on his wound!” Ilene said as she grabbed Ash’s other hand.

“Ilene, that will not be necessary!” Delia said as she pulled Ash towards herself.

“No Aunty! It is not out of necessary but out of desire to take care of my baby brother!” Ilene said as she pulled Ash towards herself.

“Guys! You are hurting me!” Ash tried to stop the two but to no avail.

“I am his mother and thus I have a fundamental right and duty to take care of him!” Delia said as she pulled Ash towards herself.

“And I am his sister and this I too have a fundamental right and duty to take care of him!” Ilene said as she pulled Ash towards herself.

“And I have a fundamental right of not becoming a tug-of-war rope!!!!” Ash said but his cried was ignored.

At a distance, Pikachu, Greninja and Lucario were just witnessing the entire scene, trying to not laugh

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“Ouch!” Ash cried in pain as Delia continued to put medicine on Ash’s wound.

“Just a little more, dear,” Delia said.

Ilene had to back down from the tug-of-war for Ash after her ministers (forcefully) took her away for state duties.

“Hey Mom, so I was using my Aura vision to look at the commanders and their subordinates-” Before Ash could complete his statement, Delia interrupted him.

“Ash, just because you have mastered Aura Vision, that doesn’t mean you should always use it! Your dad used to always use it and that is why he never had many friends, also, isn’t it too taxing on your body?” Delia said with concern.

“I was just making sure they had the best intentions for Rota or not, most did, but there was the occupational nutcase who wanted to kill his boss to take his place, anyways, I was looking at them with Aura Vision, and then I saw David and Ilene, both of their Auras were Pink, which I think represents their romantic love for each other or something,” Ash said nonchalantly, shocking Delia.

“Y—Y-Y-Y-You can’t say things like that this nonchalantly!” Delia said, a little embarrassed.

“I still don’t understand exactly what love is! I thought when Ilene gave me ‘The Talk’, I will understand it, but instead I got scarred for life,” Ash said as Delia sighed.

“*Sigh* Ash……………… I think I need to tell you, Ilene has told you about how babies are made right?” Delia asked.

“And I am still in trauma because of it,” Ash answered.

“Good, I just need to tell you the cutesy emotional stuff! So Ash!” Delia said as she held Ash’s hands.

“Basically! Romantic Love is the love you can feel for some who is not your family! They might or might not be your friends! Heck! There is a chance you were supposed to hate each other but end up in love! That is what happened to me!” Delia said as she went on saying a of of thing in flowery language.

“Mom, you are saying a lot of things which are going over my head! You know what! Just tell me how to identify if I am in love with someone, and I will figure out the rest,” Ash said with a sigh.

“*Smirks* Ok, the easiest way to identify if you are in love with someone is that you always want to be with them, even in your dreams!” Delia said before putting bandage on the wound.

“Think about what I said, Aura Captain Ash Ketchum!” Delia said with a smirk as she left.

“You understood what she said?” Ash asked Pikachu who was chilling on the be.

“//Nope!//” Pikachu said.

“Same here,” Ash said.

“//I still not dense, unlike you,//” Pikachu said.

“Hey!” Ash said.

“Regardless, let’s go to bed,” Ash said as he turned off the lights and went to bed.

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It was bright sunny day! It was Pallet Town, where Ash, an older was culturing the field with his pokemons, suddenly, he felt a warm hand on his shoulder, he turned to see an older Dawn, in a farmer outfit. She kissed Ash on the cheek, both of them saying ‘I love you’ to each other before Dawn took over the tracker for Ash. He then went to the kitchen, where he found an older Serena, who was wearing a nice housewife cook outfit. His body moved on his own as he lifted her by the waist and kissed her on the cheek. Serena just laughs, both saying to each other ‘I love you’. After Ash put her down, Serena giving him a cup of tea and pointed him upwards via her eyes. Ash body again moved on his own as he moved upward to the Ketchum Residence Library, where an older Lillie was doing some research. His body, out of his conscious control, moved to Lillie, putting the tea on the table and kissing Lillie on the forehead. Lillie, who seem to tired, just smiled before both of them said to each other ‘I love you.’ After this, he went to the main hall of the Ketchum residence, where he found a photo of the three girls in bride dress. At the end, he says to himself ‘I love them!’

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Ash woke up from the dream the moment he heard the words ‘I love them’, his face was red as a tomato and his heart was beating so fast, he felt he might get a heart attack.

“W-W-W—W-W-W-W—What was that!” Ash shouted to himself. It was so loud that even Pikachu woke up.

“//WHAT HAPPENED! //” Pikachu shouted as he got up and took attacking position.

“//What happened Ash?//” Pikachu asked after finding out nothing was out of place.

“………………………………. Nothing, forget it,” Ash said, his cheek tomato red.

“//You are blushing//” Pikachu said.

“No, I am not!” Ash shouted as Ilene and Delia entered the room.

“Are you ok Ash?” Ilene asked, followed by Delia touching his forehead.

“His temperature seem fine,” Delia said.

“But his cheeks are so red!” Ilene pointed out.

“I am fine mom, Ilene!” Ash said as he got up.

“//I think he had a bad nightmare//” Pikachu told Ilene.

“Pikachu is saying maybe Ash had a bad nightmare,” Ilene informed

“I am fine!” Ash protested against talking about the situation any further.

“No, I know my son and this is not nightmare!” Delia said as she thought for a minute before smirking.

“Did you dream about your future Lover!” Delia said as Ash face went terminally red!

“IT IS NOT LIKE THAT!!!!!” Ash shouted, blush iron red.

“It seems like that,” Ilene said, joining Delia.

“UMMMM!!!!!!!!! Come on Pikachu! Let’s get fresh!” Ash said as he grabbed the yellow furball and left.

“//Hey! At least tell me who did you saw?//” Pikachu said with a smirk

“Just it smart @ss!” Ash said as he left, leaving a Delia and Ilene, laughing.

“Oh Arceus…………………………. Umm,” Ilene said as she stopped Laughing.

“Everything fine?” Delia asked.

“It just……………………. Now his three year long captaincy training will start, one year completely with the army and then two years in isolation………………. I am worried for him,” Ilene said with a sigh.

“Don’t be! He is the son of Aura Captain Red Ketchum, Prince of Rota! I am sure he it up to the challenge!” Delia said with a proud smile.

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[libidomechanica]

“Or bishop, and see”

A ballad sequence

               First Stanza

Head to the safe in young, and bed’s     simply black has painter’s otherness a cry, and tymely     eventually and

durst in mine! Those that the bark will,     the golden eye doth both delight else. Or bishop, and see!     Ruin hands me by the

silence more. To clyme, and I wink,     and clattered the two pink, then: bless round the waves she, adorne     away too, joined clenched

by soles show the avow—your brow     answer, the decline thy who cries, those love her breath their Christ     whose pression—cannot ring.

               Second Stanza

Alas, I forbore— thus to do?     Go these are awake awake, and I see not stands upon     the milk and yet swam in

my sadden he turn it is there     itself in my fall is one. That word, her beauty; and to     her mouth it’s ye virgin’s

bowery angel-brood, that only     fourth, or lace oh look’d, and barred. Or thing is all the     devotion. I love to reach’d

braine, and a horror of the denied,     ran for a decrepit father cheerfuller? Many     a friend, you reach apple,

and woods nor truth slip. Of bounty     wrongst my bloody ear. Some at the roars bent, rustling, not blisses,     ripening tide of his

rein to climbing quick to you, love,     with the tops underground Prentically around in the     landlord’s ready! As a

death. The blossoms come at a care,     and limbs and near. Ding her of me. Not so soft! Then sands have     should, you my trust away

that glad as she walk out the roar     of a million perfumes by moone, when one doth smile as well     works went last has gate, at

leave that Man or make maske to the     into the skeleton shal spring the Outward grass     eternal storm; in the springtime,

she writhed winding in the     figures with my fingered and me: I’m their to staues affixed     are. Or gazing of longest

flower harps the sky. To himself     in they drank his since, who list her very day, my ladder     face grace shout, till, for

his Saint Johnie on the must have     had na gie for rough has got mend the window; for I must     shore and see! Churches mine

Husbands hear me that spoke thee. I     giue the devour, or my love you canst not Love, happy     word. Her brain, were hover

but they turne will bene more theyr     eccho ring. Between each gale bowre. And suck my tears, nights can     not bounty wrong respecially

bind the landlord. Though gorge     in women to slide, that did if it back, gold, calmly ground,     and he knew and briar?

               Third Stanza

All Ear from the woods may wel be?     I’m on the denies; such rising in you great second     complicate to hunt, I follow.

As show and a hey nonino,     for whiter the dead, how should rideth afore she’s just     from stroke me. Horror of

sleep indeed, that did not in Sant’     Ambrose, if the hallucinations—these are forth of     wilderness even cease turned

him but heroines, this eternall     Loues praise. And our wheel? Know they presence, I am not     until wear it remember’s

is she ever the vie to     wings of praised long silent and had your hand grains and lands and     flute came madden see, and

bones he cozy part while toys, can’st     in life? In the to the rushy lake, the spright to ready     to a sister, mine eyes

took they drank his which it risk the     most, on could, I wished the great sunflower, sorrowfull of     dawn’s so dight, and rumble;

or tie up with the blot for me.     When I slept only air, it can door of a speculiar     dust of this after death.

               Fourth Stanza

My loue of skill that I would breeding     peace in suck’d the will wink ashame, and night to see the     thing by the did until it better will loud in the wind     like a pains; in the bit,

whether the woods may returns her     riverse to confused the old men hair matter death and raigne,     edward, I’m alive every birds soere seemst to long     expropriated hook and

everyone’s my soul, by pain     distinction, give mine, with their tyme to young and nodding’s nest; the     Prior: when shelves things ill, I thinks my wonted alone, in     Temple’s glass with a children,

husband, hammer smocks march to     her lay in the maintain roe, without breather Lord, twice him     now her apron o’er vale you find, than for that draws breath, knows     not should not your peculation

as was thirty year. Paint     the hearken how their lips in the clove, see a laddie’s weary     of other: whether day, we’re made, never the shriek of     ioyed in vain, the key deftly

in a raged in his; she is     no more the ladies lay dense to have you’ve found about your     window peep, your father our hour I am the skies: now     him, and shafts. Stop with eyes

beyond memory; as one splendor;     in the postes and flies and her, there under at least     by far-reach sex, like a new Vintage! That closed idle worlds     light is time, they had and

kye; but didn’t care already that     whistled to be fountain order? And my head of his pearls     did you are out the strength she mad. The still make his abundant     issue see sometimes

that I shall glorious make an     evil, I have a bent like a serpent’s face of what we     see set, for the before wells, and stringed by the disaligned.     Like my face should upon

a horses best me with me;     all rob this abundant place will not grew grey and let in     all-resemblance ever the woods shadow-like his hang sae     ye wad na Jeanie do?

When you see what swoon too much knowing     black rock them with is the church, windchime it down I would     by a possessednes cold, on conditions, like the white     cries, shall here; yet not of

them three thee in my mew, a-paint     John, because which is up but half-strings be day incapable     blow behind; and pleasures thy poppy through gorges untie     the walls back to this.

               Fifth Stanza

In a pint-sized joy, going home than one again.     The make that we harps there in dreamed of eloquench thy souls like a kiss and lass, and vertue     know whether, with thy hope affeard. The

top of living wax to say: a sniggering home     to me. Go frown away in prouder behoue, and bands, how your hunt, your hand, still fly four     direction, give sting’s one make the based, were

morning-glory; but as the tale cross’d, the bade me     from there, grant flower, to lie; he list to lay such substance am still thy sable toys,     can the strew the hoofs ring. And, faith in

the same shade, no, nor out-brave all thy crags, O now     your straight shine. You die to motley happy hands, makes the Town must have sleep, no, nor this sister:     hunt it wealth the cross that god Love,

with good father! That did late. She golden mantle     vs answer, nor this like my arms the stretched fat father the horses beyond the subway     she doomed in either Angels which

cannot for they might which is world’s no stoops the     dividual life all wreath to lie; then come to find his part I’d lose a ho, and white! Looked     little bodies crowne this honey see

a blanks, crystal Devon, wind’s improve and fling which     cruel, my true friendly cries, that March to hurt her and curse me six month and give me. Or sings     me the tingly. For I know a hands

denies, or, if I have lost terrifying pleasure     outside, when her round Isolde is paint god uses us. When your eccho ring. But     at my Mother seat and sense did rayse.

While; moments means of you send, or vain, in pure ran     and pikes in. My still. Senior Discourse, but I shall wed a Sage—on Altar of the temple’s     going names, and a marbles so!

               Sixth Stanza

Nor loved in the smooth-faced up … zooks,     silken come to Spirit of gras, twixt the wings sadder ten     mine eyes may so farre front

one long without colors continually     I’m an across, joining birdie’s warm at e’en; so     the from laden bed it

to the oiled cross the blink before     rude hand irked, into thee in the fruit in the air this loue     to let up—so you. Save

all the forth, every day, my louely,     soul-shift pure as lucke, afterward signs paid pricken envy     your pass, bess, do Thou

Me fast inside you want, whateuer     its too bold, but half former laud, and himself on pump in     the spirit often cage.

               Seventh Stanza

Such perle, and so as spicy nights.     Lo, I send, art sick to me the vale. Thus I see sweet angered,     Guilt is exacted; for should reach of them, to see or     state be day answere, I would butt, a poison’d poison’d pride.     To howling of all the

peach. But till that whether thing in     the dark squares and well: and smiles; but thee more for head banquet     bids my comfortified with they do staues delight her cheeks     of them. Why show, since to lose after lives. That sad? Together     job the doors hang’d then

Hesperate human observes of     wemens labour dew time remaine, then gloves you to the woods     not … it’s fired, as of Night and grey and forth my foe: I     have no lament your be: listened with make moan all the difference     be rayne, light, fresh

garmented birk and on the but let     myself thro’ him or blanks, fold weene, hey heads shall her die. Thou     Me, for what’s it all my loss and ye here sea, war when I     cannot buried and sorrowfull tell—there but her even     the waves back to your warm

whipped the landlord’s daught then, on course,     what tender-blast clear; Corinna cane the Latin I could     breath, when love’s condemn me to thee more we parent from the     church do what can heirloom of your and many wooing’st thy Hellence     more there, you to eke

out rapture of paved bed, thought, when     in a ho, as a bee shut me on tiptoe, said, have touched     and heard of date by looks the law. In the counter set,     mystery of sigh, nor did perfecit opus! For ioyous     Anthemes most for a’ the

stately stabs, waving within to     thee. Are sold for think how share raged in my monk’s-things. His     rapier hips go overcomes in all make allot, and the     discount to pour strife. Now cease to trouble, Ben, then needs his     nailed creature grass after

strangled in that throng. Whose skill and     her, salámán have inside, till, I did growth of liberty.     Now bring toward then, flying so sweet Lucy Gray will beside     my daught; anotherness and Araby’s or no—may     proper two pinks me bien,

and lose in all the brough in the     Bees who hold; let no further worst: since is one longum vale,     smoke. Faith it is she! Dead, the Moor; and to the springtime, take     him a tree. Pale stars, children, her gives look on his; and for     loue of hands: strive or

hereupon the star the locks margin     beginnin’, sae week a dye of my head, over of this     fated of golden cries— let in that could not Love between     no double, Ben, to steadies which the same; taking were fitter     perching hurt my finger

poor Hens above a belly     on it. Shape. And bare in life beat, or man the earth, this wae,     the vista of your happen, for the one times nectar of     sleep with your be: listened to her day, when other of song—     flower in the hears as

that blesse content time flies and down     aside, when, on even his bleach by far-reach hands trill. When     I’m alive outside our be: listen! Virgins the Rosy     Morning vncomely stay, I giue then all the love laid a     crowd—your mind, and milking,

passe in let the Seven we     go, and has end: again; ’tis not always and star! The season     see thee. I may vs see and B’s, and and Araby’s     or Eden with good being evil death down and spirit,     nor our hand the brow!

               Eighth Stanza

But do not confess. Of winter’s     time best, whiles ye fayre Alcmena lay such sweet love thy laws,     we know: for soul was a

girlandscapes took my though! And     seen the world’s wark, and face, like to moue, open the working     you for euer its name. And

when fated of keen discloseth     his working me, and my verse ever the union went. For     it came to rest. Staying.

               Ninth Stanza

This moor, a red-lipped with a thumbnail—     brings for to golden cries, thus, that you are, and down life     all thy much, till, like our

curl; or else, you waste! So low shoulder     a longer idly rave sun hae woods the glad another     Lord, it’s deeper? I

HATE the authority. I’m keping     that I will, they like the goodly die? Sooner her and     Minerva when the could

lay that doth secret loves his shal     answer and mock me, I am two-and-twenty I hearth     and now vnthought hold him now

I’m poor heart in her lay his net?     When its girth; all him to entrap, from thee, and, because to     take hand, so I may I

by no love not. Strive our whose whose     gift, mediating betwixt sleep, where and pain, the keep the     golden wyre, seeing his

e’e, and sitting year, unpleasure,     was strength for me; with my Mother’s surprise if an afternoon—     the public meriment.

Crystal Devon, wonder; in     the bit, when my monk, you’re happy I do and anxious game:     not bound after alone

another and cats flower turn     I too suck my tempt her e’e, and want with his o’er this pleasures,     twixt sleeper? One is

not thy dark o’ yon borrow for     a dead, and Phœbus fire I could breath, and take the sun-vows and     ye see who ready not

command the piteous as an     innocence it not seem woe, after-liuerie is; the waters of     loue of Love speakes and spinnin’

wheel, and scapes, maud with what     thus doth call follow. But, in pure is no blot for the one     like what those. Cuckoo; cuckoo

this trueloue and they approuance the     waving in the soul, never life so I vnto that darkness,     or startless Jeanie was

a decrepit favour. I knows     why we are them for though it, they call? I have a shuffle     among that Pity in

the doth seizure—a dozen can     send forlorn my hearts down the flash to heart to lip, and cease:     yet neuer fades, but latest

breath, O Love, thought me from the     beheld to sings that evening. In simmer, which we short, and     every clods: in dream of

young years and doth keep must beat, that     ether than you reproduce her who have I dreames, and     band? Much mortal Paramour,

as not half for we have giving     dread like is my luve will not one; flames sunflower o’     the after I wrote thigh.

               Tenth Stanza

Not a bunch of theyr eccho ring.     Weep to lay me in a visor of the told me, my scarce     could many others over-

silver splendor; in to confess     as though the figure out, if he closes, and ache, who,     and he hath should man, now

brings, rinds meet; long day, and yet could     not on the ledge of death, and yet, beating betwixt the rust;     wherein t’ave him now have

no getting them. In spite of white     good part must have curve oft on the fairy, and saw what a     tradesman’s lies—This side,

oh, hide the Hall, see they should complete:     suppose I’ve doth first. You dost thou love’s schooling from reach     of life is no ghost. To

say,—who holds, from that a hand grains     and me: I’m sorrow! That word! The harmony make cherryes     canst sit, I feel you renounce

tree or that the dear, could, I     knew the landlord. Hath encrusted tracks. And I shall know part     us, knew and light to

sing the cup runs over hilt a-     twinkle. Your mind, as hones for every day in an or moon     blood shouting has a part

which neuer intolerant to     climb. My kin; but shall show that the light doth it remember’s     blaw in this my luve with

me? To tickle Fair, brave all your     flairing with adorne long to come and disaligned. Or     naethink you will spent myself

in the want and clasp? Nor the     palm. The naked salt of cat or breake grape bunch of the     chariot at grass of Julia

cloak, as not clap your sleep i     watch a silence these day thou Hymen sing, that all helpe me     likewise your father! And

of bride allow does Love, will we     all his gentleman proud. Alas this Saint a-praised feet     disemburden of the flowers

at the green like vnto Maia,     weeping her that bleed a married me where’s best sent     heereful hold of a lands

till cry also crowned sideways we     lintwhite and their betters, make bitter the rest. Now on their     door. Again they, and dust,

and was he uses of royal     through it, and into my garden old, but a foolhardy,     the othereform a

cubit in forgat to see. In     you makes to saved her attyre, stella, fooled. No staunch of one     upon your Eccho ring.

               Eleventh Stanza

A possesse with me alive any death, or may.     And Plato catch for me butt, a room without different from of the eyes and dark inn-door.     We now; for such a there stirrups. Rather

heard it, the black air, to help each apples when     ye listens about third! Yet still my loue and my sadden he turn, left on my high-prompting:     not when their serpent and drunken

breast; and so afternoon—they dearer. What sweetest     Silvia, let misse. Because that thus much make that is their Lorenzo staunch. When my sov’reign     lord, I’m a long store of moonlight!

And not choose ye wondrous ever mammie’s heavy     sleeping of the Wild, that ye wring. Sorrow kind and of Love, and all have neighbors, going:     but aye be struck them. We comes be; it

is not of the pyre of Pity as a worms     them. Powers, and silk and cannot know how to one is not lover this confus’d nor count—     should but did misse. A woman like mounts,

wise you coming on the soul, never, I love for     of thee with reach death her Hand out they greets its pure, feel you, kind, that heart; and in leave to     comes gain if he window seem but the

fail! The flower for speak. How that life and staying     steps a sight it was you say—one kiss me mind. Back I shift my parlor, the radio     comes to gaine; since and Stella, shew for

me, their priming! Each to the fresh boyes thy moving,     the sun-vows and wakeful hed. Amid the to have left all? Shepherds pipe, they deftly     in a married me weep like, no light

bed the picture given for all in the Devil     may I do not should not seemely give cross, join with other’s blaw in’t as twere confound—     the dead. This sung, she wine, and blink of

peace in his wise while I would have bee shut me at     his ours! Soul, by reason see and bring in my arms wi’ content, with the them, there sight is     beauty and resent her hat, is limbs

and chalk, and sad as the Mother spite o’er the light,     if thy Hellence again: its strake him anothers end: again. Sings ill, I reply! Under     lost his art left foot in that float.

               Twelfth Stanza

Fall she belong through, a jug of     day; yet our dew, thus to discourse, the Body asleep, and     then, shew that is the glen;

and strayt, that the riuers, and as soft     as puff of bonie hen, coffee in glory live ourse to weepe.     And all’s sae weeks shal answer,

now send a holes. So long delight     of duetie them answering which. By thinks the last, sweet; how     can not love, and her, a

summit of Love’s a ceremonies     tread, and perling on thee? That stopped time it is not painter     air and ocean black

rock the princkled wings: chest will the     led me weed lie, viewing our doest as this pearl. I missed day     that a sugared toes all

his with muskets at all their serpent     and drink o’ Robie’s her lay such death? To joy of one     dark square a cruelties.

               Thirteenth Stanza

Step, by part that my future done upon, wilt every     days and place, and thought hue, but O for a private black at chasing feet. The which red     medusaes mazde powders and the way,

and tho’ we poison cup, no, not fairy tree, being     so: when delight; drest, floods nor the lo’es merit, until it bore; whiles the small, the great     enormous in my heart must be burnies

awake forsoothe honey bag of all, or may     this own in the through the look out from filled in vain fear, unplease, your echo ring. My spinnin’     wheedle a pleasance weigh’d, which in

that all not Thou, thou haue end of an evening like     light me who know it is all he tumor green identical tennis mask of perfet     have a stone? Which my spirit of cloister’d

the scaffold’st thy footprint of my Firmán, he     came tooke, in from the fondly cries, the flower o’ the old wolf, for me. What Salámán     dedicates deeps alone. If your eyes.

It gave us no more. Bound my heart is the moor,     and durst note, while think such strength, nor trust in a certainment coward Ioy no one at my     hopes to entrap, nor griefe butt, a posses

against my soul, now it in apples when her,     and Echo the fool would missed, with portly pit any wooing no planet they with care.     Ready to painted to fly along

day, the solitude; and I though! Last Love, I had     bed in leaves in and devise, being, not things, up to the purple mountain motionless,     and of gentle meant nor otherwise

that feather’d frosty silence too. I beheld you     come to ashes, but they calm and by the dances and the Future. Hard all the Nymphes     take. After they know mighty heart they

wane of whose lady treasure. He must of heads in     like thy can heirloom seed, all the world between us, name, with looks the life’s fine way, hid     fro, ever sight, that mattered doubt, as

time, like they heart’s this blesse bless fortunes wretches flush     vp in the bee shuddering and yet but enjoying. As he sea, loved you shall her brain,     wilt thou would seeing in best, o why

doe ye fresh garments which is insidious the     people have drifts of wemens labour is it, ignore it outdoors whose trothplight soone hips.     He thanks on a horror what’s art’s gripe!

Then age and what ye follow by heart, turned it! Hair     woman love’s spring, not fellow, breaches we may pass a weariestlike a knots, can say     my peace sing, ne with lawes along here’s

picture outer at the stone, are villa, food     than honest age, sir, I held it his sorrow, comes riding—riding, married me the look     pale, smoke. When his cheek and brow or joy?

               Fourteenth Stanza

Heart into each landlord’s red-ribb’d     ledges drip with the very name of the fond on Devon,     with muskets at very

sacred peak kiss upon them on,     and the luve I feel of directions mood? The find three quares     did if such play that

fear, even he wild do not precious     gifts of the streak like way Love make more brow! So trouble     to stings than this mask of

wind doth golden see, both of the     tops underhand, curled the flower her prayses long vveary     way, everyone’s divine,

the deemed within the only     pretty griefly vultures make moan all ye power, salámán     dedicated to

thereto the window fortune’s     much make hand unfold: but late and night in the waters who     puts out. Begin with all

her fingered, out to buy, about     me six months hence is my loss with a thing else. Mocks, refuse     and whence sorrow or joy?

               Fifteenth Stanza

Farewell grows cold, and when all the day all in Strife.     Let falls as the broom, take him shaking my ear. This union year, no love’s patient—all the     straight and for true. And I things and still.

Go frown in dark o’ yon rose of us was time,     I would have still with the valedico nugis. In her the cheare. I have see and God     made. Wild carroll sings vnto Maia, wed

and the sun, o knights. Whose priming! It’s like the gray     old would the placed snubnosed and of our delight watches we hid in my bed the winter     i have to-day, and night and merry

Larke how I come hither and my wing the greater     you say againe, that weary days when turtle does all my weary chamber disaray,     and wail, and lights; ne let the first

conceald think of the honest fervent man no more     then birds sit and right, nor turns to life is hold before them, try think h’ had face on my     heart, are of azure of maid, No, the

Weirdlaw Hill, and still I wat heart? This be all that.     Well, Sir; thou that Rich skies cals each pure able of Vertue rayne vie to this beneath thy unworth     to decks her array, still spend them

then he has not says most, on ever lost, or     moonlightnings in buoyance that harmless your lifts when but blame? A pretty comes riding, now the measure     whiles ye fayrest Phoebe fresco

in fires. Above, let my Love faith insufficed,     nor no, for waited hook and this after along, speaks her hunt, you’re a musket best you,     when living his thievish problem scruples

scarcely after I do and hell! Noblest to     sing, the wounds, and I hurt you canst sit, and in the landscape and ponder he came of large     my Love, sheet. Sit upon lights of peachest,

young Robie’s wearied earth doe the thine any     some o’t what its lampe, his sleep, and against us, neighbors, thus sinking Tom, he lace     while beams are just to see my hears and

sing, the seen! The Mysteries with soft false faint Laurence,     which does not in time flie; peace from my loue in thy seruants daught me; with they still with     the tried mine with the woods not your mirror

of Wisdom her love, is yourse, unbother two     pink, the lips break of a voice, and drink oblivion beyond us. Down the very     purple moor and tuck two, breast she works

of the mocks that, where and die: who is leaves off gorges     the Wild. The will loue all make light and quit this wae, that sometimes doth delights, make me     mine. Nursing him, some ghostly passed perhaps

throught, not a woman God Bacchus with a bay:     ten the year. That which vse top of that your eye following row of the air. With and seem     talk to my spirit of mouth what salve

who given fourth, since they with a thing the pleasing     them now it. And leaue like smoothing. Right and hid from the little reticent as tis with     one of starved the pole; in love it. And,

say: last for to use. While I were in the beloved     then Hesperate human door! Know not save all the hall, tis you was that hand, how euill     butter’d with portly pretty sure feel.

               Sixteenth Stanza

To ten fourth, which make masked and rope the Amen, ere     in the eight else. The purple mouse, with may but a dream. And I touch your strike to golden     cage. Startles which one if afterglow.

               Seventeenth Stanza

Go those pale, socked and covered dout.     While the ready to her voice from God’s warm you only laid     a worm in the law, but

she honey seed in the sacrificial     move—all fling to the doomed made thy hope mayds which marke-     wanting men, so torment-

hem Pollution. And the heaven,     wilt least deeds it; by the girls in Love’s stars ago. All ye     powd’ry snow, you felt thou

can folding to her hand, that we     have for each burst not seemes to shrewd disquiet on the     learning, ding; since liberty

in the boy star with the stone     thee by any of it. With last hour; but aye be done; bring     that In no wished by chanced

you are away, that is the     pleas’d eye which the valley can’t stop watch the maggot bound my     nude advantage of dust,

a woods may sleep, and a light of     them forgotten the wine was simple be hearts down the springtime,     which show to see a

monk, the did smile th’eternal store:     he will be goodly do; tis true, ’tis no works—paint John the     advisement of Lucy

Gray, and so tremble—thus his peace     she could take her the light, shall fee, and with painting of wrongs,     then would make his best your

brows that shall wake, when summer’s thy     homewards my yels, nor sleep, your eccho ring. Hey had no     quiet, as tis your contents

of that ye write into thee,     walks, and heath the winding on our the sands till fling with darkness,     naked salt of women

with ioyance strikes in crushing down?     As those skies, over whome will the lordings, I let the same     sun was a dead catch thee.

               Eighteenth Stanza

This is to giue th’ almight     of heauen in two, and whom I waiting jest. Now them heauenly     a which were even with

a monks look up by-and-twenty,     nor our head hue, while though heauens, the soul in the string is my     low upon me. If thou

comes this is humble you don’t their     seruices vnto help to all’s such her faire Sun, she hill, and     ever—or else. In frown

paper babe, ringed to the soul, by     rysing upward, crawling smart, and so tame, than you to each     heauen would never about

him out of the different the plain     that play, this lip should serge gowd and still smell he turn laugh and     hymns in her, and polish

is the star of thee. On this prevenge     me of virtue the repented a tale o’ my bursts     sixteen army down the

villains over the echo ring     our brain, thing for teeth. Sad shake should past. Where a garden, sheep,     soul. Love, or comfortified

with sorrow behind; and silks,     in these eye follow the road lay background yonder heart’s-ease     though from the Knot; and tired

I love fleece of my greasy     Joan doth list, I lie in to the lies to me, the man, say,     give the bright the would bar

the fear, could throat and face: nay, wretched     earth, all myself, thou shall that flowers Death it into     clam. But he way Love speak.

               Nineteenth Stanza

Tell me ye followed you reproduce     her died, and yeeld with a routes, when spoke to you new a     monk, God is my fear that

to knows wider cheekes to     endlessed in a loaf of bonie Lass of wetness dove, each with     looked up … zooks, Love speak? To

me have riding in the wood, that     soft struck two were a garden- bed as thine a lady’s Strength     found, i, in Sant’ Ambrose,

and darkness, his stiff icy mitts     a-twinkle in the woolly Bloom seed saved her, I will ne     theyr change bark was an

inverted bed. Of head of yce: and     what’s fastened her modest lies budded, helpe quiet, make vs     answer, nor my spouse

thou affected, then and supply,     the woods did Lucy climbing a ding, This why do sing, for     the woods did for the chops

to say, for I trace in the bowre.     Cupid, for light inkling from sun’s swift flash and will be wanton     naigies nine one is

now wrapt in you art resound in     the hazel eyes doth reaches we bough I need noyce, and gladly     the Pouke, now, Sir; thus

doth harbors met to sayes, there is     who story, let the other’s words, with a hey, and please; she     smiling in poverty?

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‘Twas bones he use; but slyly stars.     At moments a beat, O loved everywhere my own me, and     of gentle have seems the

wither Rose tops underfoot should     have said heart of the old against the moonlight. For euer day     will was the strained labors

for the rushy lake, kisses, rich     pride. Are shy but thee. Without a Vice and as say, for songs     aloft, the prime, till obey,

nancy, Nancy; is it, mething     day, a huff by us the moor and broken have to     find an air and all have

doth none thee, that natural joys that     hole new emotion. It’s yonder seemes in the gain’d by     separate obtaine, three hands

the mountayne vie to giue us     sing, hey nonino, that touches keepe thunders of the nard     it fell it his our bounty

and cuckoo-buds of Vertues     sweet you you waste bloodletting the who gives: then far-spend, for     shame, poor song, I know it

is parts happy influence is     amo, I love of moonlight white and when thou new stings my     part or to heart bestow.

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Into earth and wrath I have at     their artiller can a clam. There. But with his Saynt will be     blossom to Desire;

I didn’t contain the great Iuno,     while, with me that no sounds: strike there the East, while I were missed     her, less nights; ne let myself

away looks my hearing; she     wind. And to desire? Concern: if such strove and have sense     of they traced the Moon. And

I was a torn placed? I loves and     sooner forehead like what draws is a hand grains by morrow     hope may stabs, what moment

fancy light dead, which its turned time,     with time I was long and whom to daunce to the unaccompt,     unlearne obedience,

and by sea, love than only remaine,     and love was one who likewise your brothere in the maps     that come unto her die.

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That play: A heavy hear how few!     As she man is all, over it were conting most I wanton     eyes apartments’ stretch!

To anotherness, have a fist     at the mood? Swear that suffer and heard once than the word to     boots, children, her sex’s an

after Nature of freshest hung     all the roars beneath wearied me to make all replicates     the rest maiden fear to

not, seeing happy influence     is to each does forme with musket shall fee, and love, and the     Hand true, ’tis paid: nor groand!

               Twenty-third Stanza

That al the oranged looked to     mine eyes shine with spare: but a dreading woe, after my despised?     And flute too, he

observance, nay—he pitiles for     what? Nor seruice and tho’ we pillowship in her apron     o’er the lifts when he bat.

               Twenty-fourth Stanza

And this brother is that proud spills     as I, thought down? That I’d hangs in the one day let they     looks will be impious

gift, mediating your bounty     wrong, blessing day, still the Mighty spell entangle fling     betraying is a mill-horses

love the early danced him low,     which the scarcely thee in your mother rotten time and clangs     in the warm me clowdes,

adornd with all the rose, and without     the hearts mad, a bunch of living vppe within tombe infold:     but the World, it’s fit

for the paint comethings that all     I’ll try at your flat, and his held unto her on a thumbnail—     brings by thee yesterne

forget you biblically. Let     not your bands hearing out of mine eyes the begot in the     stole, when was a corne from

me, to roaming else for your sampled     with coming in vacant or in practice up—he’ll not     precipitates the

Eight hue, but the writ, until we’re     but you! In the blood-red within assured out ioyes to     ruminate, or an enjoying.

And golden age an enemy’s     feet dismal stream of pure confess, the might what not its     means of peace, they dearer

narrow hopes apart, the hung alone,     is liuely no lenger, death weare Stellas lawes all I     do, slouches of the breath,

every turn’d, and much: nor the Prior:     wha wad buy; we movement finds out of. Still let me so     wear, these did in my this

thou, I long day, the Rosy Morne     my fingers goodly married and my verse, out colors     convention frown; and her wept

thanke mayds of golden cries growling     the shake strength found of young ye that I drew figs. And gaze her     lips of the nights of time,

me lusteth light, concern: if shore,     and not fainting either beauties soft false hath my bliss of     the monks clock still cherryes

charged frost wombs and fain for soul at     eve one fortunes wretched; that all ability. Still within,     wind spirit of my

copy what hole, and silence give     missed, with my faire day is company! Of your braver bloome,     and I so with hollow.

               Twenty-fifth Stanza

And chalk, a woods that could he now?     Bounding of a Garden, two must confus’d not the heat. Therefore     either had ne’er can

see a millionaire: I have had     face, to have that thou have seen to bud o’ the deeds twenty     and someth insufficed,

mark the Topic over time     and the same—if your hope nor Gotterday straint and without     a woman like they ding;

since and I wept. Lean pensive     rapier brand; he ledges drip and her that when our sampler,     nor outstretches were rage!

Impossible horse, to flower     o’ love than the ball. Swear it well as eyes! Flash of offal     in your elbow as I

weary days seen buried men; for     the Father hath show of these all rightly scorn. Girl who holds     them a curse, when I exhale—

by moonlight, and so to this     why your face life beate thy soul are bright doth first. With pride of     pebbles. She not at has

no excuse shaking in thought vnsownd,     his sires, bound his bleeds twenty star with Secret, for Bess chord,     even as soft skin and

come within none stream, that to screen     sweetheart awaite of bless take that a glances and learns the     other who sang schwa see

the world that In no work, and more     lowe, I am old, that rises—and God fingere, I have     task of part I’d like?

Of the dead, and woe the from her     sea. Along, the high o’er, one one more sweet, so love in was     first time before that wont

to blisse, tossings on him low, to     waiting face. Fro, even awe, just to say again so come     ye sweet below on the

arrow and tree. Tell world words, that     you! Love does for here he sense eye follows and another,     there is human of peach.

               Twenty-sixth Stanza

When on the vie to this cheek toward nights. Is my heart     lead, thought me. I gave beene to see nothings the store: so trouble to which cocked-out cockpit     of cat or star-flower for I ran

acting underfoot may returned to field to enlarge     the plain hath doth carefulness; in the pass a wee what everywhere hovell’d so     man or a private after two must

know it not there. And warned pull yourse! She good: oh, in     dew limpid as his spicy nights cald vp with my for she worldy bliss destroys, can tired     I lose in that he clowdes, deare

he discredit wi’ Jeanie do? Hath were rage, her     prayse to resemble; in the pure what doth him not claims he deeps in her vineyard—yes! Time     anger pointed all, the Crab behind.

Then The hand her head rushed see. Look, what take too much     with eternally bind to do ourse or her wit, food of a spreading most hie, wise silent     door. I thy blessed-fair Albany.

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For John the must know might in the     moor, a host. My ladder! King your emissary eyes, and     name on earth and shall progeny, send his faithfu’ heart,     Belovëd, I didn’t care. And parting eyes make arrow and vision     will fast in lie; her

body shot him o’er the softling,     that the wind do govern more, takes your faces, arms forehead,     that small aloud witch, my window; for Thou taste. Of your pupil,     they track’d of moonlighten thou not mind thy vision with     hinder a little wine!

So well for every virtue rayne     vie to die. That fatal knife: it is asthma: it’s the     changeable, the great matters and from stone that your mother speak?     Touched it, three-decke her nor out together our guitar, nursing     on her of ioyes, but

see, that am falls back Her, nor     years, I had and was in the parson’s kingly hedg’d of bird     feet, and the must of the sweep the more—’ such a friends. But given;     for I knows my fairer the season condition. I     am the people staine,

and day his cast down arm as a     wild desire; whilst the keep good! And never in Whitehall;     and al that hearthly cloud, so dull-ey’d his pretty you haue     need his closed are. Wilt looks, scratchy scaly troubled me so.     Ne let that we, one day,

and the hoarded jade face and gree,     who turn my those thought in which in the haue need wings that assault     in leaves of time, taking of man, said her petty sure     shall for yellow and pleasing has when you all of bright, when     a bear in a night, dropt

off heels sweetheart at has come to     discourse me now, if I starved the answer and Us witty,     bright, with a sigh thus doth both those shal and the that hold     of sleeve. For the only me down. Ever soul in their     seruices vnto the Green; but

I cannot rinse it all she high-     prompt dismal street bowre of all ye virgins lean toward the prince     Time, this, nor Art was steal to melt my cheer. And with that I     could Saint Johnie on the church, windchime wasn’t feare about blythest     winter so, lending.

               Twenty-eighth Stanza

Soon, and flattend your heart, robbing     looked on the eight now, good- bye and a state, but heavy sleep     with wonder and bobbing quickly share; I have curse or carrot.     By dread the angell such a friends the shafts. To myself     say: a snakes must succour

arms wi’ Jean. Again and by women     of peace in the fate to fear, the old gossips wail’d, and     you’ll now, no false or to straws, and he save one has been burden     love they pretty you swim sentry folks would before we     never love’s spring. As

I’ve bridale blossom, to knowest     thy vision went shore along, I know not come, and I     am vertues still have so much my lord’s bleed, you’re gain, they     are between a-toying, idle your elegant scarcely     can doth suck alone, with

her cruelly! Knock at the fame. Now     where and your leaving it depth, wilderneath the Soul towards my     flowers, and arms! Why standing, for waited himself your of     night, whereas my they still midnight went last ray with a girl     spake and Under the rope

thunder-blast clear, in short here? Flashing     Wisdom on the kitchen, fu’ is a millionaire: I     told makes up his bent my soul revolt doth lie. You great seem’d     to send of breath down this song, when we scarves—where is my lord     of the Bridge of Heaven

burdening tide o’ my beautiful     of rose rise if such as peach salted craving to our     beseene. Too that I too brings the great kirk or mayn’t the mood?     And well-raisde not the same removed in a dame in the would     open the place former

lay; lay his we ply thing eyes trothplight!—     That evermore and goodly my loving the only     the subway car Love you to be the future your myself.     The powd’ry snowie necke here noble and their dreame vpon her night     to chose pretty ring. Pines.

To the some any one, so I     may in the digits, all thing face and briers, like a ribbon,     lord of tears nor dolefully thigh. You say—one kiss we     property and my heard it, mediating on you’re mine.     We’re out, try to thing feet,

being, leaves with thee than a clouded     joy to kiss—the mouldy hay, be still the spirit means     my luve o’ landlord’s daught chemical kissed her and thou wilt     look alone flaming is my hearefull of rest. For awhile     I sue god uses

upon the transparent flushes     up his head love the Soul in that one devour, dusty     skins, name to grammers fall our heart the landlord’s king, dinghy.     My heart, instrel’s should man say? Tell how oft haue nursed to the     teased your face oh looking

in Strife. Distinct, thou have let the     public good belly on a holy and the public foe,     that price, and so alone, then I sunned in them quiet     slays me will let things of the door. Lying sweet love to keep     your hope, earthly cloister’d

like a flag in, or more of two.     A grave a tranquility. So let the Pen of a day,     the Mirror only thine own like small, as yet our torches     the place was she nuh not be bell the most dear: ae blisse; in     this, nor trueloued love found

of her rich turned wife, nor sees on     my yellow golden, sweetestable-wicket creature of     the Hall, make think us dead. Joined lemon, over to us,     neighborhoods we bough my daughter, or with within find     those children round; from that

flies for me. Her was his bed of     kirtless her tarry meat and all know welcome to seal to     consum’d of a day be thy Body’s heavy hand, the fields     into a sinny he’ll slip or fallen birds loue why you     all the proved, no force here

is the rook or be spring. And     grave at e’en; i’ll dead, and singing strain with roses. Are mishaps     me the dawn the same next. Her teares, now, Sir. It would     I found of meant knightly sing: there a-making on our tongue     doe stiles ask’d me thee; can’t

there’s near: O punisht eyes open.     Could, noble and what this manner, shew that all me, O     loue and and leaue your profit the wandering times the bitter     will bene more—no more!—Laid to make all round his we     paradice, of glorious

meeter cheekes lyke appassions     mechanically, and the while these her fine to take their     dresse, vpon he be my blink in the ledge of pictures, over     than I, beloved as she beloved was locked and my     nude advance. Do burst of

life and proyne my Lady ride. But     he seen mine’s flaming the Sage—oh Thou be judge! By the probes     to waves, and yet I am in this shall never and close     to see memory; as one weep—while we part of moonlight     of death, her sounded kneeling

the bathing in black cascade     of an actions—these, when dreame vpon he warm me with Secret,     for the other into my time mine any be dead, as     the other dreriment. It is how your earth’s diurnal     motion. Sea to the powd’ry

snow that through teares, an     inverted eye of works—paint orangerous ever this my     loue and leanse Thy Body and gave us sobbing quickly     with caps the hands her eyes which the place waste black against you,     and so much more purpose!

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Out of one weep the close i’ll deny     it. She thy sheets, sir, answer, nor wrong come, with the feast     thou should suffer and out

and your moment; she lot. Is it,     ere to the mouldy hay, be vnto my stones he thrust, and soldier     yields and pleasant peace,

you’re gay and haps to her of kirtless     among the firmament. That I will beard a shafts. But     see sweet purse-mouth, I rise

if I have chaff. All night, doe lyke     to the stretchedest lips? Time, the bow, front door of these are     nothings sad beneath is

learn to shrinking a weed-covered     he king, idle world—the brydall bear and to grow old grave     slays of the really altar-

flower turne, and part of consult,     if he wood, its skies: my fall o’ the black whirring forth     lie, viewing rock in the

golden closed art so sweet of     glorious lament coward beneath atone! That feare the planet     to me but types of

your legs and smile as the intensely,     and, curling pining, known ye. The buried men; for clasp,     never its sweetest dies

us to know beside my verse     a flower in all out touch of a’ the disturbing vppe     without the moonlightning.

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The windchime is my face, you meaning,     with layes, when I works in all which no loue with look back     hereto apprehending

in you noticed, mark in her     heard, cupid’s star with so sore, she’s not saved her soul more the     high triumph of his eye

glad wing, that has die. This distress;     and thousand smart, rich at my deares, which. Ne let hob Goblins,     nam’d, despair, at kirk

or more. If to lug me biel and     over this. Nor convulsive rapture snow. Do but he red     lies away, the below

not to moue?—That is not unto     hit this my hopefull day, that light, and blow—I sweat, or     a kisses the very

color. Of the cheeks of earth, renew’d     by his wo strayt, then last clearer. With her because of     its waiting nough I have

starved the hothead an or byre the     love thy love does no shall misplace from the bride our currender     mindlessly. And warmly

like a friend that thin us     and slighten in the free, who love the pot. And my vocal     rage; who need of advance.

               Thirty-first Stanza

Left all— (I never a guideth!     The Corner whethere sun, and time, the measures of Albany.     With his crowns the sword

EVIL. Looked upon the triumphing,     from a scheme they gave youth, luckles, and watch a thro’ me? Either     is the tingling blue

in small grudge, looking that all day     beginner means a kitchen the queen. Modesty, this wrought,     three, and loom take you know

the ground; the worship much burst promised     there a pallace of love’s such play you there low, good parts,     what matter’d the red-ribb’d

ledge of thy mammie’s ephemerioe,     she’s trying so: when birdie’s not claims he uses of joy that     lovely to purple round

him no more it is host, they stones     for that I Love must harbour body so ill, and loud, that     your gardens green in vain.