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i wanted to make myself/a self insert room for a while now, but i thought it’d be extra fun if i made them on my birthday, which just so happened to be last friday! i’ve always known i’d be a lil rat :> like, obvi i could’ve gone with human, but i am 1: fat, and 2: just a lil guy. i also have been known to be snarky and smart on occasion so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
her name is Rayy, and she’s a priory scholar! i think they’re constantly bouncing between research subjects, but some that they return to a lot are art, the skritt, and moto’s super adventure box. she insists that each of these topics are equally worth researching, thank you very much! (i am an artist, i love the skritt so so much, and i also love video games and want to make them lol)
they’re still part of the priory though, so they also do some research on the elder dragons. due to her being an elementalist with an affinity to water, she was especially interested in soo-won. in a stroke of extreme misfortune, however, they managed to get to in cantha like. the day after the fight. she’s still gonna get all the info about soo-won that she can, but she’s very annoyed and disappointed by her terrible timing lol
#my ocs#priory scholar rayy#i love the idea of a priory scholar just. playing sab the whole festival#and the other priory ppl are like#jeez don’t you have work to do???#and she’s like ‘uh i AM working thank you’#‘doing what exactly?’#‘…i’m researching the potentiality of creating other games- i mean virtual experiences. like the super adventure box.’#also they suck at sab btw. they play on baby mode most of the time#she still loves it tho! just like me lol
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Thanks for the tag @john-ts-sh-ai and @mur-rayy 🖤
Was it hard? Of course it was. Since my playlist has all the letters of the world except the ones I need at the moment.
p - Play God - Deathstars l - Liquid Mourning - Nailed To Obscurity a - Animals (Orchestral Version) - Architects z - Zwischen Uns - Eisbrecher a - All Ends in Silence - Dark the Suns s - Sinematic - Motionless In White i - In the Field of Blood - Lord of the Lost m - Make It Rain - Avatar s - Sleepwalkers - Draconian I tag: @strangestorytellersims @northernsiberiawinds @nv-games @libre-mar and anyone else who would like to join!
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I’m obsessed with you. When I wake up you are the first thought that comes to mind. When I go to bed your face is the last thing on in my mind before I fall into sleeps embrace. I play off how hopelessly I’ve fallen in hopes of avoiding looking like a fool, but it seems I just can’t help it with you. I’m absolutely falling for you with each passing day, Loux.
anonymously confess something to my muse, who cannot respond
"Ha! Rayi yo dwe ou. Really, from th' bottom o' m' cold fuckin' 'eart, 'm sorry." Ain't a lick of amusement on his face, only a calm, achingly false grin. He didn't know who this was, couldn't recognize any patterns. Too...clean. And besides, what idiot would fall in love with him? Were they a masochist, or were they missing that much of their frontal lobe? "Iffin I knew who ya were, maybe I'd 'ave somethin' differen t' say, buh I don', sos... I don'. 'ere's betta men out 'ere 'an me. Assumin' thissa genuine confession, I be genuine righ' back. Fair's fair. 'm sorry, darlin'. Tha's one helluvan affliction, 'cause it ain't peaches an' scream cheese wit me. Do yerself a favor an' fine someone who deserves t' be loved by ya. Ya'll ne'er be a fool fer fallin' in love, s'only natural, buh maybe don' fall fer fuckin' ass'oles like me, 'kay? 'Cause one day, I'll break yer 'eart. Issa fact. I'll break ya t' pieces an' ya'll wonder iffin I love ya fer real, an' I will, I will, buh it'll cost ya...an ain't no one deserves t' pay th' price fer bein' unlucky 'nough t' fall in love wit a piece o' shit like me."
#☿ || Asks.#/ Rayi yo dwe ou - (i'd) 'hate to be you'#/ neither he nor i have a single clue who this is#/ kaede followed the rules. he didn't even react. but loux? out here giving a lecture
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The musician Maurice el Médioni, who has died aged 95, provided a reminder that there was a time – in the period between the second world war and Algerian independence in 1962 – when Muslim and Jewish musicians worked together in Algeria to transform the country’s popular music.
He was a pianist who could play, and blend together, almost any musical style. His left hand might pump out stomping boogie rhythms while his right hand played Arabic or Andalusian styles. He could switch from French chanson and cabaret to Latin themes, and he played a key role in the development of the Algerian styles chaabi and raï.
El Médioni described his early life in the Algerian port city of Oran as “playing in bars and at Arabic marriages or Jewish weddings or playing in a big chaabi orchestra for the Algiers radio station. I started out playing boogie-woogie that I learned from the Americans, then Latin music, flamenco and Andalusian music. I was one of the first to do that and brought it into Arabic music, and now they love it.”
He was a star in Algeria in the 1950s, but then came the Algerian war, independence and the large-scale exodus of the Jewish population. El Médioni left for Israel in 1961, but when he realised that many of his exiled musician friends had moved to Paris he decided to join them. There he worked as a tailor by day and a musician by night – a lifestyle he continued when he moved to Marseille in 1967.
After decades in the musical wilderness, El Médioni eventually built an international reputation when in his 60s. The French producer Francis Falceto (creator of the Éthiopiques series) heard a cassette of El Médioni’s music and played it to the British musician and producer Ben Mandelson. Mandelson produced a recording session in Berlin, with El Médioni playing alongside some of his own musician friends and some British musicians, and the resulting album, Café Oran (1996), introduced his unique piano style to a new audience.
He followed with the album PianOriental (2000) and in the same year played at the Soul of Algeria concert at the Barbican in London, accompanying his old friend the Jewish Algerian singer Lili Boniche, in a line-up that included the Algerian “grandmother of raï”, Cheikha Rimitti.
In 2003 he opened for the British band Oi Va Voi and then joined them for the encores at shows at the ICA in London, and in Moscow and Los Angeles, and in 2006 released Descarga Oriental with the Cuban percussionist Roberto Rodriguez. Recorded in New York, the album was a reminder that Latin styles were among those he had loved and learned back in Oran. The album won a BBC Radio 3 World Music award.
The following year El Médioni played a major role in the El Gusto project, which involved an album, a film and a series of concerts that reunited Muslim and Jewish musicians from Algeria. He had declined to appear at a concert in Algeria, saying it was “not the right time” to return, but starred in an emotional show in Marseille that ended with a rousing version of the Algerian favourite Ya Rayah. In 2008 there was a further reunion with Algerian musicians as he opened for Khaled, raï’s biggest international star, at the Barbican; he had earlier played on Khaled’s 2004 album Ya-Rayi.
In 2011, and by now in his 80s, El Médioni and his wife, Juliette (nee Amsallem), whom he married in 1953, moved to Israel to live close to their children. He continued to record and perform, working with the Orchestra Ashkelon and the singer Neta Elkayam, and was a major influence on young Israeli pianists. He returned to London in 2012 to play with the Iraqi oud player Khyam Allami.
Born in Oran, in French Algeria, Maurice was one of four siblings brought up by their mother, Fany, following the death of their father, Jacob. Jacob had run the Café Saoud in the city’s Jewish quarter along with his brother, Messaoud El Médioni, the renowned musician better known as Saoud l’Oranais. Maurice attended the Ecole St André, and started to learn the piano when he was nine, playing by ear and listening to the musicians who gathered at the cafe.
He incorporated anything that he heard into his playing, learning Latin, jazz and boogie-woogie from the black American GIs who arrived in the city after the liberation of Oran in 1942. He played in clubs popular with the soldiers, and made sure his audience heard the music they wanted. He also composed and played for the big names of the Jewish Algerian cabaret scene, including Boniche and Line Monty. He had been persuaded by his mother to follow a career as a tailor, but music was his passion.
In 2017 he published his memoir From Oran to Marseilles (1936-1990) with help from his British followers. The preface was by Mandelson, the foreword, translation and interviews were by Jonathan Walton (a former member of Oi Va Voi, who uses the name Lemez Lovas as a musician), and the editor was the broadcaster and musician Max Reinhardt, who described him as “charming, open-hearted, wise and witty … a compulsive musician who couldn’t wait to get near a keyboard”.
Juliette died in 2022. El Médioni is survived by his children, Yacov, Marilyne and Michael, and five grandchildren, Jeremie, Barbara, Benjamin, Nourit and Emmanuel.
🔔 Maurice el Médioni, musician and songwriter, born 18 October 1928; died 25 March 2024
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RAYY I JUST GOT STAR RAIL IT’S SO COOL
YES ITS VERY COOL, WHAT SERVER DO U PLAY?
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Its 4am and my bf went to sleep but Rayi I'm love you
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request: ¿podeis hacer un smut de sunghoon en español? <3
sinopsis: en una fiesta de pijamas que ha organizado jake, terminas acostándote con tu amigo sunghoon.
pareja: park sunghoon x lectora
advertencias: smut (+18), dom! sunghoon, degradación, sexo sin protección (no hagan lo mismo que la rayis, usen protección), amigos con derecho a roce (?
recuento de palabras: 2699 palabras
notas: es el primer smut que subo a tumblr en español, ¡espero que lo disfrutéis!
BE QUIET
— Park Sunghoon —
—¿Entonces qué película vemos, la última de Spiderman o la última de los Warren? —preguntó Jake, listo para seleccionar una de las dos con el mando a distancia.
—La última de los Warren —fuiste la única en responder, ya que los demás estaban, o bien terminándose las palomitas que habían preparado, o bien concentrados en sus pantallas móviles.
—De eso nada —Jay se negó en rotundo porque detestaba las películas de terror.
—¿Pero qué más da cuál pongamos? A mitad de película la mayoría os habréis dormido —comentó Sunghoon.
—En nada va a ser la una, veamos esa o terminaremos sin ver nada —añadió Heeseung agotado, después de media hora intentando escoger una película con nosotros.
—Pues no se hable más —Jake zanjó la conversación y le dio al play, ganándose un bufido por parte de Jay.
Más o menos a mitad de la película, algunos de los presentes ya estaban profundamente dormidos, tal y como Sunghoon había predicho.
A decir verdad, todo se había vuelto más tranquilo ahora que no se escuchaban los gritos de Jay ni los comentarios que Jake hacía con Heeseung, así que Sunghoon aprovechó ese pequeño momento de paz para recostar su cabeza sobre tu hombro y descansar un poco.
—¿No te importa que me apoye, verdad?
—Que va, tranquilo, acuéstate —respondiste algo nerviosa, porque muy en el fondo sí te importaba.
Sunghoon era el que más te atraía con diferencia de todo tu grupo de amigos, y a veces tenía gestos contigo que no hacían más que confundirte, como por ejemplo el que estaba teniendo en ese mismo momento.
—Si te empiezas a sentir incómoda me lo dices —te susurró al oído para no molestar al único que aún quedaba en pie, el cual se giró al escuchar vuestras voces la última vez.
Te limitaste a asentir a modo de respuesta y él se acomodó entonces sobre tu hombro, aprovechando también para cubrirse con parte de la manta que tú estabas usando.
Por un momento temiste que alcanzase a escuchar los frenéticos latidos de tu corazón o que se percatase de tu respiración pesada, pero descartaste aquellas opciones al mirarle de reojo y darte cuenta de que se hallaba con los ojos cerrados, dispuesto a dormir.
—Pst, Jake —llamaste a tu amigo en voz baja, queriendo decirle que quizás ya iba siendo hora de ir a descansar, pero entonces sentiste unos calientes dedos posándose sobre la parte que tus pantalones cortos no llegaban a cubrir.
—Dime —respondió el contrario, dándose la vuelta para atenderte.
—Baja un poco más el volumen, que las escenas con música se escuchan muy alto y vamos a despertar a los demás —improvisaste, ganándote una caricia bajo la manta por parte de tu amigo de cabellos plateados.
Una vez que Jake volvió a prestarle atención a la pantalla para bajar el volumen, tragaste saliva e intentaste contener tus nervios, convenciéndote de que Sunghoon simplemente estaba moviéndose involuntariamente y en sueños. No obstante, él te demostró lo contrario cuando empezó a trazar círculos con su dedo pulgar sobre tu muslo, apretando tu pierna con el resto de sus dedos.
Algo incómoda, tosiste para llamar su atención, pero él prosiguió hasta colocar tu pierna sobre una de las suyas, pudiendo así acariciar la parte interior de tus muslos.
—Oye, ¿y si nos vamos a dormir ya? Me está empezando a entrar sueño —propuso Jake, sobresaltándote. Estabas tan sumida en las caricias de Sunghoon que el más mínimo ruido habría conseguido asustarte.
—Me parece bien, yo estoy que me caigo de sueño también —mentiste. Sabías a dónde querían llegar a parar los dedos de Sunghoon, y no querías pasar un mal rato conteniéndote por estar tus otros amigos en la misma sala.
—Pues mira, como ellos tres ya están dormidos, podríamos dejarles el sofá y quedarnos tú y yo con una habitación cada uno.
—Oye, yo no quiero dormir en el sofá.
"Mierda", pensanste al escuchar la voz adormilada de Sunghoon.
Las únicas habitaciones disponibles eran la de Jake y la de sus padres, y ahora que él había "despertado" era evidente que ibas a tener que pasar la noche entera con él.
Una parte de ti lo estaba deseando, pero tu otra parte quería desaparecer de la faz de la tierra.
—Puedes dormir con ella entonces, yo me quedaré en mi cuarto —se deshizo Jake del problema.
—Oye, ¿y por qué tengo que dormir yo con él? Dormid los dos juntos y yo me quedo con tu cuarto —rechistaste.
—No pienso dormir con Jake, ronca mucho por las noches —el mediano descartó tu opción.
—Tú te lo pierdes —bromeó el mayor. —En fin, ya le has oído, quiere dormir contigo así que a mí me toca dormir solo.
—Pero estamos en tu casa, se supone que eres tú el que decide —fuiste insistente.
—La verdad es que, si me das a elegir, prefiero dormir en mi cama —confesó el anfitrión, traicionándote. —Lo siento, pequeñaja.
—Pero... —antes de que volvieses a insistir, Sunghoon se levantó del sofá y te carg�� sobre su hombro. —¿Pero qué haces? Suéltame —exclamaste en voz baja, todavía consciente de que el resto estaba durmiendo.
—Tú duermes conmigo y se acabó —dijo él, saliendo por la puerta del salón.
—Jake, ayúdame a bajar —le suplicaste antes de perderle de vista, pero este se encogió de hombros. Supiste por su expresión facial que se estaba disculpando contigo.
Una vez llegastéis al dormitorio, Sunghoon te dejó caer sobre la cama y se adentró en el cuarto de baño particular sin decir nada, llevando su mochila consigo para cambiarse de ropa.
Entre unas cosas y otras, ya estábais los dos en pijama, resguardados por las sábanas. Habíais elegido el lado del colchón jugando a piedra, papel o tijeras, y a ti te había tocado dormir en el lado de la pared, así que dormiste cara a ella, dándole la espalda a Sunghoon.
De nada sirvieron tus intentos de conciliar el sueño. El hecho de tenerle a tus espaldas no te estaba ayudando, y mucho menos el recordar lo que había sucedido en el salón hacía un momento. Pero, al parecer, no eras la única que aún no había conseguido dormir.
Notaste como el más alto se movió sobre el colchón, y la forma en la que apegó su cuerpo al tuyo te sorprendió. En ese momento, él supo que tú también habías permanecido despierta todo este tiempo, y comenzó entonces a palpar uno de tus senos por encima de tu camisa. Parecía no querer perder más tiempo.
—Sunghoon, para —no sabrías decir con exactitud de dónde salieron tus fuerzas para hablar, pero conseguiste formular aquellas palabras sin morir en el intento.
—Si haces un solo ruido estás muerta, ¿me oyes? —te susurró al oído con voz ronca.
—Estamos en casa de Jake, no está bien que hagamos esto aquí —respondiste, intentando no dejarte llevar por sus roces posesivos.
—Por eso mismo, guarda silencio —torció tu argumento, pasando su mano por debajo de tu camisa de pijama.
—Somos amigos, nos arrepentiremos de esto luego —continuaste argumentando en su contra, pero no pudiste evitar que tu cuerpo respondiese al cosquilleo que te habían producido sus alargados dedos.
—Tú misma lo has dicho, ya tendremos tiempo de arrepentirnos luego —esquivó tu nuevo argumento, tratando de levantar tu sujetador para después abarcar uno de tus pechos con su cálida palma.
—Sunghoon, ¿estás seguro de que lo que quieres hacer es lo correcto? —aquella iba a ser tu última interrupción, solo querías asegurarte de que él sabía lo que estaba haciendo para ganar algo de confianza.
—Yo lo estoy, ¿lo estás tú? —sonó algo impacience, pero dada tu predisposición, cediste sin miramientos.
—Sí, lo estoy —aceptaste.
—Perfecto, entonces cierra esa preciosa boca tuya hasta que te pida que la abras —jamás pensaste que él pudiese llegar a hablarte de esa forma tan caliente.
El de cabellos plateados continuó con su labor tras vuestra breve conversación. Empezó por retorcer tus pezones y terminó por tirar de ellos, acelerando tu respiración e incrementando tu lujuria.
—Date la vuelta —te ordenó al cabo de un rato, después de haberse entretenido lo suficiente en esa posición.
Sin rechistar, te diste la vuelta sin bajar tu sujetador, topándote con sus oscuros ojos marrones, los cuales te observaban con intensidad.
Justo con esa mirada, descendió un poco y se adueñó de uno de tus pezones con su boca. Lo lamió y mordió, y a su misma vez sujetó ese pecho con una de sus manos. Es más, aprovechando que ahora podía usar sus dos extremidades, empleó la restante para seguir excitando tu otro pezón.
Algunos sonidos dulces y melosos empezaron a emerger en el interior de tu garganta. No podías evitarlo, las ganas de llegar hasta el final estaban creciendo dentro de ti.
Ya habiendo succionado tus pezones unas cuantas veces y habiendo dejado algún que otro chupetón en tu escote, el contrario se reincorporó sin apartar la vista de tus labios, queriendo alcanzarlos con los suyos.
—Nada de besos —interpusiste tu mano entre vuestros labios.
Lo más probable era que al día siguiente siguieséis siendo amigos, y no querías pasar el resto de tus días pensando en su maravillosa forma de besar. No obstante, a Sunghoon no parecía importarle mucho aquello, y sin decir nada apartó tu mano y juntó sus hinchados labios con los tuyos, dándole paso a un beso fogoso.
Poco tardaron vuestras lenguas en juntarse y poco tardaste tú en ceder. No cabía duda de que él era gran besador. Tal y como se rumoreaba entre las chicas de tu universidad, a cada beso lograba incitarte más y más a continuar.
El más alto, aprovechando que tú te hallabas hipnotizada por sus besos, se colocó sobre ti y rozó tu intimidad por encima de tu ropa, aunque poco duró su mano en ese lugar. Enseguida optó por pasarla por debajo de tu pantalón de pijama.
—Vaya, ¿tanto me deseas? —mordió su labio inferior al notar lo empapada que estabas, dedicándote una sonrisa traviesa.
Tus mejillas se tornaron de rojo al escuchar sus palabras. Le odiaste por hacerte pasar vergüenza así, de modo que golpeaste su pecho suavemente y cubriste tu rostro con ambas manos.
El contrario se rió de tu tierna reacción y apartó las manos de tu rostro, uniendo vuestros labios por segunda vez.
Casi de forma inconsciente lo atrajiste hacia ti, presionando tus dedos sobre su nuca y tirando de sus cabellos de forma despreocupada. Gemiste más tarde en su boca cuando pasó su mano por debajo de tu prenda interior mojada y te tocó.
Sus dedos te estaban llevando a la gloria junto con sus besos, se sentía como si te estuvieses entregando al infierno más caliente. Y cuando pensaste que ya no podía hacerte sentir mejor, descendió, dejando un camino de besos por tu cuerpo hasta alcanzar tu zona íntima y lamer tu crítoris.
De nuevo, fijó su provocativa mirada sobre ti y sus manos alcanzaron tus glúteos, atrayéndote así hacia su rostro, para de esa manera poder saborearte mejor y sacarte algún que otro gemido.
—No sigas —suplicaste llegado cierto punto. Sus dedos te estaban penetrando al mismo tiempo que su lengua jugaba con tu clítoris, no podías soportarlo más.
—¿Por qué debería parar? —la vibración de su atractiva voz impactando contra tu centro, revolvió tu estómago.
—Si sigues así voy a correrme —confesaste, y entonces él extrajo sus dedos de tu interior y los lamió para saborear tus fluídos una última vez.
—Está bien, terminemos con esto de una vez entonces.
Se deshizo de toda su ropa en un momento y después se dio cuenta de que tú, sin embargo, seguías completamente vestida.
—¿A qué esperas? Desnúdate para mí.
Hiciste lo que te pidió con vergüenza, y una vez quedaste desnuda frente a él, te empujó para que cayeses sobre la cama que quedaba a tus espaldas.
—Así me gusta, ahora déjate llevar, ¿de acuerdo? —buscó una respuesta en tus ojos.
—De acuerdo —asentiste—, pero ¿qué vas a...? —antes de que te diese tiempo a formular tu pregunta, el más alto escupió en su mano y bombeó su erección, colocándose seguidamente entre tus piernas e introduciendo su miembro completo en tu interior de una sola estocada.
No pudiste evitar gemir sorprendida. Podías notar a la perfección como su grande erección palpitaba y crecía en tu interior.
—Como hagas un solo ruido más te juro, por lo que más quieras, que mañana no podrás caminar —te advirtió, dándote una segunda estocada. Tuviste que contraer tus labios esta vez para evitar gemir.
Con el paso de los minutos, sus movimientos lentos pero duros, pasaron a ser más bien rústicos y rápidos. Se podía escuchar con claridad la forma en la que vuestros cuerpos chocaban entre sí.
—Que apretada estás, joder —pasó sus dedos por su cabello desordenado, ya que algunos mechones de pelo le impedían verte hecha un desastre bajo él.
Verte en aquella posición, recibiendo sus estocadas, no hacía más que incitarle a aumentar el ritmo de sus caderas.
—¿Quieres que siga hasta el final? ¿Quieres que me corra dentro de ti? —preguntó cerca de alcanzar su orgasmo.
—Sí, házlo —gemiste sobre su cuello, ya que el contrario había descendido su torso, incapaz de mantenerse sobre sus brazos.
—Maldita puta caliente —relamió sus labios antes de intensificar el ritmo de sus estocadas.
Llegó un punto ambos perdistéis la cabeza. Tú empezaste a gemir en alto sin importarte la presencia de tus amigos en la casa, y su garganta empezó a emitir sonidos roncos.
Finalmente, la primera en correrse fuiste tú, de modo que calentaste y apretaste su miembro en tú interior, provocando así que él se corriese y pintase tus paredes de blanco.
—Levántate y ponte de rodillas —su voz sonó autoritaria a pesar de que apenas podía respirar correctamente.
—Pero... —dijiste confundida, y mientras tanto tus pulmones lucharon por una calada de aire.
—He dicho que te pongas de rodillas —no te atreviste a jugar con su paciencia, cumpliste sus deseos y ya.
Una vez que tú te mantuviste sobre tus rodillas, Sunghoon se sentó en el borde de la cama y levantó tu barbilla con dos de sus dedos, masturbando su pene con su mano libre mientras tanto.
—Abre la boca, princesa.
Abriste la boca y Sunghoon introdujo tan solo la punta de su polla en ella.
—Quiero que te la metas entera —te animó a ello, sujetando tus cabellos desde la raíz.
Succionaste su miembro tal y como te lo había indicado, hasta que la punta rozó tu garganta, a partir de ahí ya empezaste a notar arcadas y te detuviste.
Él, por otro lado, mantuvo tu cabeza en esa posición un poco más, consiguiendo que tus ojos se nublasen de lágrimas.
—Así me gusta, buena chica —sacó al fin su longitud de tu cavidad bucal, permitiendo que tosieses y limpiases tus lágrimas. —Más te vale guardar silencio la próxima vez si no quieres que folle esa boca tuya sin piedad.
—Lo siento, no era mi... —te interrumpió.
—Shhh, no te disculpes, durmamos —asentiste a modo de respuesta.
Despertaste sola a la mañana siguiente, y no pudiste evitar pensar la noche que habías pasado con Sunghoon. Te sonrojaste al recordarlo todo, pero algo en tu interior se rompió al no encontrar a Sunghoon durmiendo a tu lado después de todo.
Te reincorporaste en el colchón y tomaste tus prendas para vestirte. Una vez lista, saliste a desayunar con todos tus amigos.
—Buenos días —dijeron todos a excepción de Sunghoon, que te observó por encima del borde de su taza de café.
—Buenos días, ¿al final dormistéis bien vosotros dos? —te referiste a Jay y a Heeseung, los cuales habían dormido en el alargado sofá del salón.
—Tengo la espalda reventada, pero no me desperté en toda la noche, así que bien —respondió el estadounidense.
—Pues yo he dormido genial —Heeseung le llevó la contraria.
—¿Y tú y Sunghoon? —Jake cambió de tema repentinamente, tomando asiento a tu lado y tendiéndote una taza de café.
—Bastante bien —respondistéis los dos al unísono e intercambiastéis una mirada cómplice.
—Ya, eso me pareció escuchar ayer —dejó caer el anfitrión antes de darle un sorbo a su café, llamando la atención de los demás.
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Speaking her language
For the charming @empress-writes 💙💛🧡💖
Hope you’ll like the story!
The South of France is a safer place for the Basterds, as they took a break after their last mission.
They were currently hidden in a remote cottage near the small village of Gassin. Its inhabitants were kind and helpful, which was a blessing for Aldo Raine and his men.
"No news from the superiors, Lieutenant?"
"Na yet, Donny. But ya can be sure that we're gonna heard about them, one way or another!"
"So, let's enjoy our free time!" happily exclaimed Hirschberg as he ate a piece of cake.
"Can you sometimes stop eating, you glutton?" admonished Andy.
"But Mrs. Dupin's pies are so delicious!"
As the others were gently chatting, Wicki was gazing at (Y/N) (L/N), the only woman in the group. He could not help but smile while looking at her as she read a book.
If you ask him, he would probably answer that everything she did was perfection. To sum up, he fell heels over head in love with the woman.
Of course, the other Basterds were aware of it and never missed an opportunity to tease him about his crush. Even Hugo loved taunting him!
Wilhelm's daydreaming was interrupted by Utivitch, who shyly asked:
"Hey, (Y/N)?"
"Yes, Smithson?" answered the woman with a gentle smile.
"What are you reading?"
"Oh, I was reading Les lettres de mon moulin by Alphonse Daudet. It is a French collection of short stories about Provence!"
"Okay... Wait, you understand French?"
She laughed.
"Uti, can you remind us what is my job here?"
"She is the translator, you dummy!" growled Hugo.
"Don't be so harsh, Stiglitz!" scolded Hicox.
"Indeed, I am the translator of the group."
"Of course!"
"By the way, how many languages do you speak?" inquired Omar.
A sly grin appeared on her face.
"What if we played a little game?"
"YES! A GAME!" happily screamed Andy, Michael, and Simon.
"Ouch! My ears!" grumbled Wicki.
"Okay, let's play! What are the rules, doll?" asked Donny.
"It's simple: I'll talk in a language to each of you in turn, and you have to guess how many languages I can speak!"
"Sounds good to me! Start whenever ya want, pretty!"
Suddenly, all the Basterds were quiet and waited for (Y/N).
While she was mentally choosing the first player, the other Basterds noticed the enamored gaze of Wicki towards the blonde woman. Time to play some trick on the suitor...
"I'm going to start with... Mr. Hicox!"
"I'm always ready, my dear!"
"Eres muy guapo. ¡Un verdadero caballero!" (You're very handsome. A real gentleman!)"
"Mmmmh... I would say that you speak Spanish!"
"Exactly!"
"And what did you say?"
"I told you that you were handsome, and you look like a real gentleman!"
The Basterds laughed and whistled.
"Well, milady, you're absolutely astonishing! Hearing you speaking Spanish is like listening to a nightingale!" answered the British spy with a seductive wink.
The young woman chuckled before asking:
"You sweet-talker! Alright! Who's next?"
"Why won't you ask Omar?" snickered Michael.
"Go to hell!" grunted the latter.
"Don't worry, Omar: it's only for fun. Are you ready?"
A charming smile came across Omar's face:
"Please, go ahead!"
"Okay... Nǐ hěn yǒnggǎn, wǒ hěn gāoxìng chéngwéi nǐ de péngyǒu!" (You're brave, and I'm happy to be your friend!)
Omar was puzzled.
"It does not sound like a European language..."
"You're right, it's not from Europe..."
"Mh, that's tricky... I don't know!"
"Give it a try!" she gently encouraged him.
The soldier scratched the back of his head:
"Er... Is it Japanese?"
"Sorry, but no. It was Chinese!"
"CHINESE? REALLY?" yelled Omar under the laughs of his comrades.
"Yes, indeed. I learned it when I was younger, thanks to my nanny who came from Shangai! And if you want a translation, it means that you're brave and I am happy to be your friend!"
"Alright... Well, thank you! It was beautiful! Especially when it comes from you!"
"You charmer!"
Wicki raised an eyebrow: he started to guess what his friends were doing, and he was not pleased...
"Fine, let's go back to the game, would you? The next one will be... Donny!"
"At your orders, baby doll!"
"Then, I start... Sei forte e affascinante! E amo il tuo sorriso!" (You're strong and charming! And I love your smile!)
"Ah, so easy! Italian!"
"Bravo! You're right!"
"And what did you mean?"
"I said Donny is strong and charming... and I love his smile!"
Donny put his large hands on his chest, faking to be enthralled.
"And she speaks Italian! Gosh, this woman is perfect!"
He blew her a kiss.
"Please, receive this proof of love from a Bostonian guy!"
Laughing at his antics, (Y/N) mimicked catching the kiss and holding it against her heart.
"Thank you, Donny!"
As for Wilhelm, he gets annoyed. He did not know if they were trying to woo her for real or if they were just pissing him off. In both cases, he hated them at the moment.
"Okay. For the next turn, I'll ask for... Lieutenant Raine!"
"Here I am, pretty woman!"
"Fine, let's go... 'ant qayid rayie qawiun washajae wajadhab jadana!" (You are an astounding leader. Sturdy, brave, and so attractive!)
"Uh, that's a tricky one! Sounds like the Cree language..."
"Unfortunately, Lieutenant, I don't speak Native American languages."
"Okay... So, is it Danish?"
"No."
"Hm... Perhaps Portuguese?"
"Wrong answer. It was Arabic!"
"WOAH!" exclaimed all the Basterds, impressed.
"God, you awe me! And what did you mean?"
"I was saying that you are an astounding leader and that you are sturdy, brave, and attractive!"
Aldo smirked and gave her his best seductive face.
"Girl, give me back my heart, would ya? You stole it since the first day!"
(Y/N) heartily laughed.
"Please, Lieutenant: you're a charmer!"
"Only for you, sweetheart!"
"Verräter!" (Betrayer!) gritted Wicki.
"Fine, let's go! I choose... Andy!"
"At your service, milady!"
"Okay, I start... Du är söt när du ler." (You're cute when you smile)
"Uh... Does this language exist?"
"Of course!"
"Okay, Kagan: use your brains... Ah, I know: Danish!"
"Almost..."
"Swedish?"
"Good answer!"
"Well done, Kagan!" laughed Archie.
"Thanks, sir... But I'm sure that if (Y/N) goes to Sweden, they would hate her!"
"Why?"
"Look at her smile: it's like the sun, the snow would melt in a blink!"
"Oh My God, Kagan! That was the corniest thing I've ever heard!" roared Michael as he clutched his sides.
"Well, I find it cute. Thank you, Andy!"
"You're welcome... By the way, what did you mean?"
"Oh, I said that you're cute when you smile!"
Kagan fiercely blushed.
"Thank you, Miss..."
"Pleasure is mine... Hey, Michael, do you want to try?"
"I never say no to a challenge, especially from a beautiful lady!"
"Let's see... Vy geniy i prekrasnyy chelovek." (You are a genius and a lovely man).
"Woah, Woah, Woah! What the hell is that language?"
"I assure you, this is a real language!"
"Uh... German?"
"NO!" answered Wicki and Stiglitz, offended.
"Calm down, guys! Okay, so if it's not German... It's Russian!"
"Bravo!" (Y/N) clapped happily.
"Wait a minute... If I did not miss the track, we know that you speak 6 languages! And I don't know why, but I think you know more!" said Utivitch.
"That's right! Okay, now, who wants to try?"
"I volunteer!" exclaimed Smithson.
"With pleasure! Let's see which language I use with you..." she wondered.
She got an idea and started to speak in a foreign language:
"Anata wa watashi ga imamade deatta naka de mottomo omoshirokute shinsetsuna hitodesu!" (You're the funniest and kindest man I ever met!)
"Ah, I got it! If it's not Chinese... It's Japanese!"
"Splendid!"
"Well done, chap!" laughed Simon as he applauded.
"Thanks, pal. And may I know the meaning of your sentence?"
"Of course! I said that you are the funniest and kindest man I ever met!"
"And they dare to say perfection does not exist! Obviously, they did not meet our lovely (Y/N)!" shouted Utivitch.
"Please, don't exaggerate!" blushed the young woman.
Wicki clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles went white. He swore to God that they would pay for their antics.
"Okay, the next player would be... Simon!"
"Yes, ma'am! Always yours!"
"You trickster! Fine, try to guess this one... אני מאוד מעריך את החברה שלך." (I really appreciate your company)
"No... You speak Hebrew? The language of our people?"
"Indeed."
"But it sounds beautiful when it comes from you! Okay, you know what? After the war, I'll marry you!"
"Oh, Simon! Don't be so crazy!" she laughed.
"I'm already crazy in love with you!"
"And you say I am corny, Michael..." sneered Andy.
"Forget what I said!"
After she stopped laughing, (Y/N) declared:
"So, I think we had three players last. Well, let's the game begin with Hirschberg."
"Hooray! Here I am!"
"Alright! So, try to find this one... Jesteś uroczym żarłokiem." (You're an adorable glutton)
"Well, that's unusual! Er... I don't remember hearing this language before!"
"Give me suggestions!"
"It is a Slavic language?"
"Not at all."
Gerold sighed.
"Damn it, girl! It's a freakin' riddle!"
"Watch your language in front of a lady!" scolded Hicox.
"Don't worry, Archie: I've heard worse before!" said (Y/N) with a smug grin.
"Mh, I don't know... Is it Turkish?"
"Not at all, but I am currently studying this language!"
"Er... Nope, I don't know!"
"It's Polish!"
"My my, she is impressive!" chuckled Aldo as he took a bite of his bread.
"And what did you say?"
"I said that you are an adorable glutton!"
Hearing that, the other Basterds roared with laughter.
"AH AH AH AH! Well done, (Y/N)!" shrieked Utivitch.
"Hey, that's not fair!" yelped Hirschberg.
Upset that she would offend her friend, the woman apologized.
"I'm sorry if I hurt you, Gerold. I did not mean to..."
"It's alright, (Y/N). Likewise, I'll always forgive you!"
"Oh, why?"
"Because you are beautiful!" answered the soldier with a huge smile.
Relieved, she happily laughed while Wicki contained himself to punch someone's face.
"Okay, now, let's go on with Hugo!"
"I'm listening..."
"I'm sure you'll recognize this language... Du erinnerst mich an einen Wolf: einsam, mysteriös und faszinierend." (You remind me of a wolf: solitary, mysterious, and fascinating.)
"German, without hesitation!" smirked Stiglitz.
"Indeed!"
"And what did she say?" asked Donny.
Hugo stood up and walked towards her.
"She compared me to wolf. She said that I am solitary, mysterious, and fascinating..."
"(Y/N) got the point!" smiled Michael.
Stiglitz arrived near the woman and kneeled with deference.
"You won... I surrender to your beautiful voice! I could not resist you speaking my mother tongue with such delicacy!"
"Nice touch, Stiglitz!" exclaimed Archie.
"Oh, Hugo! You must be exaggerating: I'm pretty sure my accent was a disaster!"
"The only thing pretty is you, (Y/N)" grinned Hugo as he gently kissed the woman's hand... while he looked out of the corner of his eyes at Wilhelm with a roguish glance.
"Trottel!" (You jerk)!" gritted the latter through his teeth.
At the same moment, (Y/N) was amused by her friends' antics: they always treated her like a queen and were very respectful towards her. But this time, she felt that there was something else, like if they were playing a prank on someone...
"You guys are all amazing! But let's finish this game with the last player: Wilhelm!"
Hearing his name, Wicki snapped out of his anger and said:
"Yes, I'm ready!"
"Okay so, let's see if you will be able to find this one... Mon cher Wilhelm, tu es un homme courageux, loyal, et séduisant." (My dear Wilhelm, you are a courageous, loyal, and attractive man.)
The Austrian Jewish man smirked:
"Without any doubt, I would say... French!"
"Precisely! You had a good ear!"
"And what did you say to Wilhelm? I'm curious..." asked Hirschberg with a playful tone.
(Y/N) slightly flushed before answering:
"I told him that he was a brave, loyal, and attractive man!"
"How cute!" laughed Aldo.
As for Wilhelm, he was struck: definitely, he was in love! With a smug smile, he said:
"Merci beaucoup pour le compliment, jolie mademoiselle!" (Thank you very much for the compliment, lovely miss!)
(Y/N) was impressed by his hidden talent.
"Oh, what a surprise! I did not know you speak French!"
"I know a few... but I'm sure I would not reach your level!"
"Don't underestimate yourself!"
"Heck, she could give some “private” lessons, if you want!" smirked Andy while wiggling his eyebrows.
"Keep your dirty thoughts for you!" snarled Wicki.
"Okay guys, calm down! Now that everyone answered (Y/N), did anyone count how many languages she can speak?" asked Archie.
"I did sir! And she speaks in 11 languages!" replied Utivitch.
"11 LANGUAGES?" shouted the others.
"Indeed, you counted well, Smithson. But I also speak Portuguese, Dutch, and Slavic languages. And I'm currently learning Turkish, Hindi, Danish, Korean, and Finnish!"
"Girl, are ya planning to learn all the goddamn languages around the world?" asked Aldo, flabbergasted.
"Maybe... Seriously, I've always been interested in languages since I was a little girl and I never stopped my passion! Luckily for me, I was gifted with a good memory..."
"We noticed it." shrugged Hugo.
"Man, we're lucky to have her with us!" stated Hirschberg.
"Well spotted, private!"
They enjoyed the afternoon, when (Y/N) had to go to the village for some groceries.
Once she left, Wicki turned his angered glare towards his comrades.
"May I know WHAT THE FUCK were you all doing earlier? Wooing her as if you did not know what I felt?"
"Don't be mad, Wicki: we just wanted to make a joke!" said Utivitch who tried to calm his friend.
"I did not find it very funny!" growled the Austrian.
"Don't be so ill-humored! We'll never steal her from you. Of course, we all love her, but she is like a sister or a best friend to many of us!" retorted Kagan.
"Damn right, Kagan. But Wil, ya better tell (Y/N) what ya feel for her! Stop tripping and man up!" ordered Aldo.
"And how I'm supposed to do that?"
"Use your brains, Wicki, and take a guess: why don't you use something she likes to declare your love?" muttered Hugo as he smoked his cigarette.
"Something she likes..." mumbled Wilhelm as he lost himself in his thoughts.
Suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind, and he slightly grinned: maybe he can try something interesting.
He got up and searched in his bag a book his mother gave him before his departure. Wilhelm felt that the answer to his issue was between the pages of this poetry collection...
Later in the evening...
The cool summer night was calm and appeasing for the Basterds as they were finishing the meals brought by their French accomplices.
At the same time, (Y/N) went for a small walk through the forest. She enjoyed the peaceful surrounding of the woods and sat on a tree stump to gaze at the shining stars who enlightened the dark blue sky.
The young woman slightly shivered as she felt the gentle breeze caress her bare arms.
"Can I join you?" asked a familiar masculine voice.
Startled, she turned and was relieved to see Wilhelm.
"Oh, it's you! You scare me!"
"I'm sorry!"
"It's fine... You can sit with me!"
Thanking her, the soldier sat close to the young woman.
He felt a knot in his stomach as he was nervous: God, this girl would be the death of him!
He straightened up himself and declared:
"It's a nice night!"
"Indeed: I've always appreciated summer nights. I don't why, but it always soothes me... And it reminds me of this beautiful painting entitled Starry Night."
"Made by Van Gogh in 1888, if I'm right?"
"Exactly. It was a representation of a starry sky in Provence... where we are!"
"Interesting, I did not know this part of the story..." smiled Wicki.
He leaned closer and said:
"You know, this landscape reminds me of a poem..."
"Really?"
"Would you like to listen?"
"I would enjoy it!" (Y/N) smiled.
Wilhelm cleared his throat and declaimed:
Es liegt der heiße Sommer (There lies the heat of summer)
Auf deinen Wängelein; (On your cheek’s lovely art:)
Es liegt der Winter, der kalte, (There lies the cold of winter)
In deinem Herzchen klein. (Within your little heart.)
Das wird sich bei dir ändern, (That will change, beloved,)
Du Vielgeliebte mein! (The end not as the start!)
Der Winter wird auf den Wangen, (Winter on your cheek then,)
Der Sommer im Herzen sein. (Summer in your heart.)
When he finished reciting the poem, he saw a beautiful smile across (Y/N)'s face.
"Wilhelm, it was amazing!"
"Danke. Maybe you know the author..."
"I think it's Heinrich Heine!"
"Exactly! It’s the poem titled There lies the heat of summer."
"He wrote such beautiful masterpieces about love."
She shrugged with a sly smile.
"I'm a helpless romantic!"
"Don't apologize: it's one of your qualities!"
He added with a slight blush on his face.
"Besides, this poem has a special meaning for me..."
"Honestly? Why?"
"Yes. Well, when I was younger, I told my mother that I would say this poem to the girl I want to spend my life with..."
"Oh, that's so charming..."
(Y/N) interrupted herself when she realized what happened.
"Wait a minute... Did you mean that..."
Wicki nodded.
"You've guessed right: I love you, (Y/N). Since the first day in our team, I knew you were meant to me. But I was a coward for a long time and I did not know how to tell you the truth... until tonight!"
There was a silence until the young woman let out a relieved sigh:
"Thank God, what a relief!"
"What do you mean?"
She fidgeted with her fingers, slightly embarrassed.
"You know, Wilhelm... You were not the only one who was shy about their feelings!"
"You mean... that it's reciprocated?"
She agreed with a slight nod and a timid smile.
Assuaged by this revelation, Wicki leaned closer to her face, letting a few inches between their lips.
"Ich liebe dich, (Y/N)..."
"I love you too, Wilhelm..."
And they gently kissed, their lips sealed in a tender moment...
Meantime, the other Basterds were spying on them, delighted smiles on their faces.
"Finally! He said it!" smirked Aldo.
"Look how cute they are!" grinned Utivitch.
"Indeed, they are. But remember guys: if you want to stay alive, don't cha flirt with her!" stated Donny.
"We took note, Don'. Should we celebrate this new couple?" asked Hirschberg.
"We'll do it when they'll come back to the camp. For now, let's them enjoy this moment alone!" tenderly smiled Andy.
"Gentlemen, we shall come back before they notice our presence. Moreover, we have a celebration to prepare!" simpered Hicox.
"The British's damn right! Let's go, boys!" discreetly cheered Michael.
"I'm so excited! It's like another Valentine's Day!" laughed Simon.
As they went back, Hugo looked back at the lovers with a small grin on his face.
"Well played, Wicki. You managed to speak her language, after all..."
Well, he was right: Wilhelm and (Y/N) found the perfect language between each other: the language of love...
Thank you for the reading!
I hope you’ll like it and I’m looking for your requests!
Take care and see you soon! 😘🥰😍🤩😷
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For the ultimate ship meme, Lion and Doc? I'm sorry, I'm LionDoc trash-
it’s all good!! whenever someone sends in an ask, i get an excuse to talk/write about one of my interests! really, it makes me so happy to be able to create content that people hopefully enjoy!! 💝💝💝
General:
Rate the Ship - Awful | Ew | No pics pls | I’m not comfortable | Alright | I like it! | Got Pics? | Let’s do it! | Why is this not getting more attention?! | The OTP to rule all other OTPs
How long will they last? - until the end of time, babey
How quickly did/will they fall in love? - it was love at first sight but then they started talking i do think it was some form of ~interest~ in one another at first sight, but then all that drama and lack of communication happened so they didn’t really allow themselves to even dream about the possibility of a relationship. HOWEVER! once lion joined rainbow and they talked their shit out like people who know how to cope, there was a period of a few months that is now referred to as The Four Months of Pining™, during which glaz did a lot of paintings where the subject (who usually bears an uncanny resemblance to doc or lion) is staring at something (or someone) longingly. he calls it his french period. when they finally get together, a LOT of money changes hands. and goes straight into sledge’s pocket (he was the only one who bet that it would take them this long). diana gets a brand new collar (handmade), bed (handmade), dish (handmade), and many new toys (some handmade, some store-bought. sledge’s craftsmanship can only get him so far)
How was their first kiss? - you know how the french are supposed to be super suave and confident??? and how gay people are trying their hardest but they’re just Not Good at things????? (i know these are stereotypes but stay with me). well, with their 5/8 french blood (i hc one of doc’s parents is fully algerian while the other is half french, half algerian), and their 4/4 gay blood, they have an 81.25% chance of success in matters of the heart. sadly, that 18.75% chance of failure came into play during this situation. picture it. doc and lion. romantic, home-cooked dinner. le festin is playing in the background. they’re holding hands over the table. suddenly, doc’s cat goes into labour. all hell breaks loose. lion is getting flashbacks to his son’s birth, so now he’s hyperventilating. doc carries him to the couch and turns on the fan so he can cool off and catch his breath, before carefully moving his cat, Rayie (arabic for gorgeous, pronounced rye-ah) to the living room in his handmade Birthing Box, then grabs a pile of blankets and a heat lamp and situates himself on the ground nearby so he can help her if she needs it. once the kittens are born (they’re twins!! Sadiqi is the boy, and Amirti is the girl!!!) doc makes sure they’re nice and warm and that Rayie is recovering, and gives her pets while she cleans her babies. once the happy family is all settled in for the night, doc walks over to the couch and just. lays down on top of lion. once he’s gotten over the adrenaline of the birth, he takes lion’s face in his hands and says “promise me you’ll be more calm if we ever decide to have kids” and gives him a BIG smooch while lion’s just short-circuiting like “does he know i have a son???? did i forget to mention my son?????? also what about these kittens??? are they not sufficiently childish to count as children????? DOES HE WANT KIDS????? does he want to marry me??????? wait why is he getting so clo-”
Wedding:
Who proposed? - lion. it was the day of their two year anniversary (yes i AM saying they got together the august after outbreak don’t @ me) and they were on vacation at doc’s family’s Secret Beach House. they were vibing on the balcony, watching the sunset, when lion suddenly clears his throat. doc turns to look at him and finds his boyfriend down on one knee, looking like he might flee to Bermuda. he’s reaching for something in his pocket. doc starts laughing. lion, completely misunderstanding his reaction, flushes and stammers out an apology. doc sees this, and immediately stops, though he’s still smiling gleefully as he catches lion by the biceps, then reaches into his own pocket and pulls the ring he was going to give olivier. they exchange rings, giggling like little kids, and spend the rest of the night making out on whatever surfaces are available.
Who is the best man/men? - for lion? montagne. (his son is the ring bearer and doc’s niece is the flower girl). for doc? rook. he’s so happy he gets to participate in his dad’s wedding
Who is the bride’s maid(s)? - for lion: finka. for doc: twitch
Who did the most planning? - both of them!! do you know how hard they worked to ensure the ceremony was valid in the eyes of both of their religions
Who stressed the most? - s e e a b o v e
How fancy was the ceremony? - Back of a pickup truck | 2 | 3 | 4 | Normal Church Wedding | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Kate and William wish they were this big.
Who was specifically not invited to the wedding? - lion’s parents. they tried to call him during the reception but doc’s grandma grabbed his phone and started cussing them out, talking about dishonor and how they tried to disown him so they’re not his parents anymore, and besides, his new family absolutely adores him, so really, it’s their loss. once she hangs up, she pulls lion into a hug and he calls her his favorite, if only, grand-mère
Sex:
Who is on top? - who’s topping? lion. but sometimes doc gets bitchy so he gets to set the pace if you know what i mean
Who is the one to instigate things? - they are both lowkey horny 24/7 so 👀👀👀
How healthy is their sex life? - Barely touch themselves let alone each other | 2 | 3 | 4 | Once a couple weeks, nothing overboard | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | They are humping each other on the couch right now (only because they do get to see each other fairly often. if one goes on a long mission without the other, once they get back they will bump it up to a 10 real quick)
How kinky are they? - Straight missionary with the lights off | 2 | 3 | 4 | Might try some butt stuff and toys | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Don’t go into the sex dungeon without a horse’s head
How long do they normally last? - idk long enough ig. maybe longer if someone feels they’ve been left ~unsatisfied~ they might go a few more rounds ;))
Do they make sure each person gets an equal amount of orgasms? - ok it depends on what they’re doing but usually it’s one or two each, but on ~special~ occasions it’s either doc getting edged and denied for hours, OR doc getting forced to come over and over again until he’s begging for something, whether it be more or a goddamn break even he isn’t really sure. either way he’s crying and lion is consistently asking if he needs to safeword and otherwise checking in because they may like it rough but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t care
How rough are they in bed? - Softer than a butterfly on the back of a bunny | 2 | 3 | 4 | The bed’s shaking and squeaking every time | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Their dirty talk is so vulgar it’d make Dwayne Johnson blush. Also, the wall’s so weak it could collapse the next time they do it.
How much cuddling/snuggling do they do? - No touching after sex | 2 | 3 | 4 | A little spooning at night, or on the couch, but not in public | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | They snuggle and kiss more often than a teen couple on their fifth date to a pillow factory.
Children:
How many children will they have naturally? - unless someone’s hormones and organs get fucked, zero
How many children will they adopt? - probably none?? idk they’ve already got lion’s son and they’re both busy enough with work so
Who gets stuck with the most diapers? - NEITHER!!!!! DISGUSTANG!!!!!!!!!
Who is the stricter parent? - god i wanna say both. like lion and his attachment to rules??? but doc and his Mom Friend energy????? but ig lion BUT HE’S NOT STRICT TO THE POINT HE’S A BUZZKILL OR ANYTHING HE’S JUST RESPONSIBLE (he will NOT allow his husband and son to go vandalize the property of some islamaphobic brits, as much as he agrees with the sentiment)
Who stops the kid(s) from doing dangerous stunts after school? - doc will only allow vandalism if it’s in the name of righteousness. meaning, he’ll allow their son to spray paint the walls of a goddamn walmart with shit like “eat the rich” and a portrait of robespierre and a guillotine, but it is a HARD NO on defacing places like the library or community center (unless he has a good reason to do so). lion spends his time praying and making sure his son knows which acts of civil disobedience are acceptable and which are distorting their goal
Who remembers to pack the lunch(es)? - doc. he (privately) dreams of retiring (eventually) and living out his lifelong dreams of being a househusband. so
Who is the more loved parent? - SHUT THE FUCK UP RIGHT NOW GET OUT OF MY HOUSE IM GONNA BEAT YOUR ASS. but ig lion??? BUT ONLY BECAUSE THEIR SON HAS KNOWN HIM LONGER. doc is half Dad and half Cool Uncle Who Gives Me Spray Paint And Tells Me To Make Myself Heard (to clarify, i know doc is a pacifist, but im kinda projecting my own sentiment of “we’ve tried to be peaceful but you wouldn’t give us the time of day. now that we’ve “acted out” we’ve gotten your attention, and rest assured, things are going to change.” he won’t hurt anybody, he’s just tired of having to be everyone’s “muslim friend” and educating people on things they could google themselves)
Who is more likely to attend the PTA meetings? - it used to be lion out of necessity, but when people started asking about his “wife” he was really torn between telling them that he and his son’s mother separated, but now he has a partner and his son seems very happy about it. when doc finally attends a meeting with lion, people really struggle to hide their shock. a few clunky but well-meaning “we support you”’s and “we’re sorry for everything that’s been going on”’s later, doc has used his charm to make friends with literally everyone. from then on, he is on pta duty on behalf of lion and his ex
Who cried the most at graduation? - lion! his parents purposefully didn’t show at his, so it’s a big deal for him to show his son just how proud he is. doc tears up a little too, but manages to mostly keep it together so he can support lion, who spends most of the day heave-crying about how proud he is into his husband’s shoulder. gustave just pats him on the back and tells him that they’ll run out of donuts if they don’t get to the concession stand soon
Who is more likely to bail the child(ren) out of trouble with the law? - doc. civil disobedience, baby!! he has never been caught. lion fears the law after his youth, so he tries to avoid any visits to law enforcement. he also can’t stand to see his son behind bars
Cooking:
Who does the most cooking? - doc. househusband, remember?
Who is the most picky in their food choice? - doc, but only because he can be a bit of a spice supremacist. he has to get his ingredients from these very specific farms and markets or else his great grandmother will begin manifesting in their house to curse them
Who does the grocery shopping? - doc, bc he does NOT trust lion to not just sweep all of the microwave ramen and kraft mac n cheese into the cart then sprint to self-checkout
How often do they bake desserts? - whenever possible. doc and maestro live by the philosophy “don’t do anything halfway” if they’re going to go through the trouble of making a meal, it will have multiple courses.
Are they more of a meat lover or a salad eater? - doc is more of a salad eater but only for ease of consumption with halal laws. he adores filet mignon
Who is more likely to surprise the other(s) with an anniversary dinner? - lion! maestro enlists himself as assistant head chef after walking into the base’s kitchen one day to find lion covered in flour and lying facedown on the floor, crying
Who is more likely to suggest going out? - also lion! though he’s memorized doc’s order at all of their favorite restaurants, so he usually just gets take out and puts on a big show of being a “tired housewife who works in the kitchen all day just for this one meal” and setting up the table so it’s all nice and romantic
Who is more likely to burn the house down accidently while cooking? - lion. he tried crème brûlée once. never again
Chores:
Who cleans the room? - lion. organization is everything to this man. doc helps with laundry and such, but for the most part he leaves organization to lion and his systems (think leslie knope levels of planning and organization)
Who is really against chores? - neither! they both understand that teamwork makes the dream work, baby!!
Who cleans up after the pets? - doc, since lion’s already asked him which color hanger should represent “clothes i can tear off my husband before we fuck” and he needs a Moment
Who is more likely to sweep everything under the rug? - neither. they don’t own a broom
Who stresses the most when guests are coming over? - lion because of the deep-seated catholic urge to appear perfect in front of others, and doc because people will gossip, olivier!
Who found a dollar between the couch cushions while cleaning? - lion. he immediately called doc into the room and asked “is this your stash of drug money?” doc, who had been asleep because it was 3 in the morning on a saturday, just stares at him
Misc:
Who takes the longer showers/baths? - it is so bold to assume they don’t shower together to “cut costs”
Who takes the dog out for a walk? - lion is known in their neighborhood as the man who walks cats. there is a facebook page where people post pictures of him walking his cats. vigil is an admin
How often do they decorate the room/house for the holidays? - LITERALLY EVERY HOLIDAY GETS DECORATIONS. lion makes his own for the muslim holidays since there really aren’t many “of good quality” in stores. when they first started dating, doc came home to find his house covered in ramadan decorations, and lion standing precariously on a ladder, trying to string up fairy lights while learning how to pronounce important arabic words. needless to say, doc cries
What are their goals for the relationship? - mutual joy and contentment!!!!
Who is most likely to sleep till noon? - doc. he’s sleepy
Who plays the most pranks? - lion, but they’re stupid ones like replacing certain pictures with danny devito. doc gets back at him by replacing pictures of jesus with ewan mcgregor, and putting yoda into his nativity scene. lion doesn’t notice
#ask#anonymous#r6s doc#r6s lion#doc/lion#ass alert!#could you tell i forgot whether or not lion's ex and son had names#thank you for interacting!
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Immortal Soulmate [1team edition]
Genre: immortal!au, soulmate!au, supernatural!au, fantasy!au, slice of life Word Count: 1,110 Summary: werecat!bc, faerie!rubin, werefox!jinwoo, vampire!jehyun, werewolf!junghoon with genderneutral!ocs
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EDIT! due to Xen and Jehyun redebuting, i included OX in the tag due to that. maybe in the future i could add the rest of the OX members. for now i’ve just done this and to hope clear any confusion.
notes: bullet-list. five in one. a brief introduction of each immortal member as different types of otherwordly beings. also i’m not all that familiar of 1team and hope it’s good enough for y’all!! (Sol means Pine, Namoo means Tree, Yiseul means Dew, Hanbyul means One Star, and Haru means Day just an FYI on why i chose the names lol)
alright hello! the original request was something different and realized that i just couldn’t write it even if i tweaked it. so i would like to apologize to @rainbowglitteramythyst for waiting so long to read something and it wasn’t of your original request. i hope this one is good good enough even though it was an older worked titled Immortal Soulmate with different idols, but i felt that i could do something with that for the 1team boys here. also why it’s titled the same with the brackets since i really do like that title in general lol but yeah anyways, who doesn’t love some dark romance right? i honestly had a lot of fun writing this one and imagining as said immortal being. maybe one day i could actually write a fuller fic for the boys, but for now it’s just this. anyways, thanks for the request, and sorry once again for not writing it out. as for everyone else, hope y’all enjoy as this is my first gender neutral ocs as i usually write the ocs as female! kthxbai, Admin Lia~
werecat!CSH
name is Chin Sungho
appears to be in his mid-twenties, but is actually over a few centuries years old
his cat form is an abyssinian
loves being pampered while in cat form
while in cat form likes to steal the neighbors' laundry for some reason
while in human form owns two actual cats named Shy and From
can play the flute and saxophone, but has no effect on his soulmate
he's pretty laid-back, but reserved around strangers
by day he's a university student, but by night he's part of the rap underground
and how Sungho manages to be a cat in-between his beyond him
some powers includes: night vision, inaudibility, stealth tactics, and spiritual awareness
Park Sol is a normal human also in their twenties
Sol is indirectly Sungho's owner as Sol's mother was the one to adopt the apparent 'stray' cat
Sol's unaware he's is a shape-shifter and that both are unaware that they're soulmates
they both attend the same university with Sungho majoring in veterinary science and Sol's majoring in visual arts
the mother named him Bryan, but Sol calls him Rayi instead
while in cat form, Sungho adores Sol, but as a human, he's quite aloof for some reason
Sol also own two other cats, Andante and Texas, but they don't quite like Sungho in either form
faerie!LRB
name is Lee Rubin
appears to be in his mid-twenties, but is actually over a few centuries years old
half-elf, elven mother and human father
neither good or evil, neutral although a bit mischievous and playful
is wondrous, but slightly haughty
changes hair color constantly
looks human despite an ethereal glow and unnatural beauty to him
gets into a lot of arguments with the butterflies when it comes to flowers
is still learning french despite his age
can play the piano and guitar although this has no effect on his soulmate
besides elven abilities, faery magic, and ecokinesis, Rubin has large sparkly wings and can manipulate fairy dust
Kim Namoo is a normal human also in their twenties
they have been neighbors since babies, but are not friends as Namoo tells people
Kim Namoo is unaware of his true background and neither of the two are aware of the fact that they're soulmates
they both attend the same university and are both majoring in fine arts
Rubin likes teasing Namoo the most, but is quite protective of Namoo if others mess with them, too
he's the reason why Namoo has dreaming and sleeping issues
Namoo has a beagle named Ruru and a scottish fold named Prince and they both have a love-hate relationship with Rubin
werefox!LJW
name is Lee Jinwoo
appears to be around in his early twenties, but is actually a few centuries years old
his fox form is an arctic fox
in his fox form he has three tails with each having their own personality
is quite active and may be why he eats a lot in either form
favorite food is ramen and fried rice, especially with animal heart and liver
has a great sense of smell and hearing
as a fox loves cuddles and has perfect heat insulation
Jinwoo is super shy with strangers, but very lively with closed ones
despite being a fox spirit, Jinwoo actually likes dogs
some powers includes: illusions, enhanced physical skills, possession, and fox-fire
Baek Yiseul is a normal human also in their twenties
Yiseul lives in the same apartment complex as Jinwoo, but on different floors
they also attend the same university with Yiseul majoring in photography and related media and Jinwoo majoring in nutrition
Yiseul is unaware that he's a shape-shifter and is his soulmate
Jinwoo knows that Yiseul his soulmate due to the invisible galaxy-colored fox flower tattoo on their upper back
he's the reason why Yiseul's pet hamster, Malik, goes missing and returns a few days later
Yiseul's pomeranian, Zayn, hates him because Zanik knows Jinwoo's a fox spirit
vampire!MJH
name is Moon Jehyun
appears to be around in his early twenties, but is actually a few centuries years old
dhampir, vampire dad and human mom
a natural charmer and a smooth talker
enjoys pulling pranks on unsuspecting humans
prefers animal blood over human blood just as the same with animal meat to human meat
eye color changes based upon current mood
still needs to be invited inside
owns two cats name Coco and Kkotnim
by day he's a university student, but by night he's a street dancer
besides vampiric abilities and umbrakinesis, Jehyun has bat-like feathery wings, can shape-shift, and walk in sunlight
Sun Hanbyul is a normal human also in their twenties
they live in the same house block and have a circle of mutual friends
Hanbyul is unaware of his true nature and background and that their his soulmate
Jehyun knows Hanbyul's his soulmate because he recognizes the old soul within them that glows pale lilac
they attend the same university as fashion design majors although Hanbyul thinks Jehyun should be a model instead
Hanbyul works at a late night dessert bar cafe and Jehyun would stop by during one of his nightly visits
Hanbyul has a jack russell terrier, Groovin, who isn't quite fond of Jehyun
werewolf!LJH
name is Lee Junghoon
appears to be around in his early twenties, but is actually a few centuries years old
his wolf form is a mix of the grey and red wolf
as a wolf Junghoon's fur coat is tawny brown with silver and golden highlights
can shift body temperature to accommodate any weather and climate changes
has a cool demeanor and doesn't hold grudges
can be a bit emotional and sad at times, especially during the full moon
isn't particularly weak against silver or related substances, but it hurts a lot when it happens
usually craves raw meat, but will eat a rare to medium rare
by day he's a university student, but by night he's also part of the underground rap scene
some powers includes: enhanced physical skills, healing factor, invulnerability, and area affinity
Jung Haru is a normal human also in their twenties
they've been acquainted since babies as their great-great-great-grandparents have been long time friends
Haru's unaware of Junghoon's background and that their his soulmate, but feels a strong attraction to him
Junghoon knows Haru's his soulmate due to their scent smelling like the spicy fragrance of the night gladiolus
they both attend the same university with Haru majoring in social welfare and Junghoon majoring in environmental education
Haru has a samoyed named Juan and an alaskan malamute named Frizzy that absolutely adores Junghoon
Haru also has a friend that's part of the underground scene and would accompany that friend
#staytheb#1team scenarios#chin sungho#lee rubin#lee jinwoo#moon jehyun#lee junghoon#omega x scenarios#xen
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NICE NICE !! I hope u get him wehheheh
also possibly!! I’m a lil tired rn but maybe later we can play ya!
i hope you can get some rest in then :OO but hoo rayy
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Lupine Publishers | Islamic Numismatics
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Lupine Publishers | Journal of Anthropological and Archaeological Sciences
Islamic Numismatics represent a significant field of study in Islamic history, archeology and civilization. In this regard, Miles states in the introduction of his book about the Numismatic History of Rayy: “No field of history is so well served by its numismatics as is the Islamic” [1].
Numismatics have received special attention in the Islamic State. In fact, Islamic legislation ‘Shari’a’ has been interested in coins in terms of worship and transactions, due to the connection between coins and zakat, dowry, contracts, waqf, diya and others. Numismatics also played a significant role in the Islamic State not only as an important tool for the economic system, but also as the governmental media system that resembles diverse modern mass media, such as radio, television, newspapers, magazines, and more. Such significant role attains to coins’ rapid circulation and widespread, for all hands hold it and all eyes envision it.
Islamic coins played an integral role in political life during the Islamic State in an unprecedented way throughout the ages, because of their significance in the political system since the beginning of Islam. Numismatics represented the most important emblems of kings and sultans that the caliphs and rulers were keen on immediately obtaining after holding power. That is, the caliph or ruler had to announce ruling through major procedures, the first of which was to struck numismatics under his name, making supplications in the Friday sermon, and inscribing his name on tiraz [2].
Numismatics were the main means of communication between the caliph or the ruler and his people through which he transmitted the principles of his reign and the foundations upon which it was based. Numismatics were also used to announce important statements to the people and to record the major events the State witnessed. Therefore, the study of Islamic numismatics was particularly important to know the political systems of the various Muslim states as an official document issued by the State Mint –under the ruler’s command-whose value is difficult to question or challenge. Historians have depended –in their diverse disciplines-on coins in the study of the various aspects of history and Islamic civilization, benefitting from numismatics in the interpretation of many historical phenomena and in asserting and denying the authenticity of information in different historical sources.
Islamic numismatics are a huge record of names and titles belonging to different figures in Islamic states, such as Caliphs, rulers, sultans, kings, governors, workers, ministers, crown princes, militaries, police officers and kharaj (taxes) holders, mint supervisors and workers, renowned women, doctors, assistants, servants, slaves, market supervisors and others, which makes Islamic numismatics an important source in the study of the political and administrative systems of the Islamic State in various historical periods. The following are examples of the most important names struck on Islamic numismatics:
Names of Caliphs, Rulers, Sultans and Kings
The importance of Islamic numismatics lies in the fact that the names of Caliphs and rulers who struck it were recorded on them except for a few. Therefore, by classifying Islamic numismatics, it was possible to obtain lists of the dynasties, families, and ruling states in the Muslim world, and to even date their reign more precisely. This is because Islamic coins often carried their date of struck.
In fact, Islamic numismatics were characterized by relatively high authenticity in this respect, because, as abovementioned, numismatics represented the king and the sultan and were an important sign of reign and sovereignty, Therefore, the caliphs and rulers upheld this right and did not allow anyone to claim it. Whoever struck coins without the approval of the caliph or the ruler was considered a rebel against him and a dispute on his property. This was confirmed by Abu Ya’li when he said: “To struck numismatics without the approval of the Sultan was prevented for being considered a rebellion against him” [3].
Numismatics struck without the approval of the Sultan by rebels and protestors were not permissible for circulation and were often even not recognized, which is clearly evident in what al-Mawardi stated in identifying the types of coins approved in kharaj (taxes), as he said: “… what is struck is reliable (meaning under the name of the Sultan) and therefore was accepted in payments of the so-called sales prices and consumed values. If the struck numismatics are of different value but of equal quality, the taxes holder demanded the one of highest value. That is, if it was struck by the Sultan of the time, the worker would accept it, for refusing it would be a rebellion against the Sultan. However, if the numismatics were struck by someone else, the worker would have to consider if the numismatics were of equal value to what is taken in kharaj, he would accept it, if not of equal value, then claiming the numismatics would be unjust and unfair [4].
The rebels and protestors recognized the importance of numismatics as a means of addressing the people and spreading their ideas and the principles of their revolutions, in an attempt to attract the support of the people, which attained success to many of them in these revolutions. Not only that, but the rebels and protestors struck numismatics as a significant manifestation of governance, sovereignty and independence, standing against the ruler through the king’s major emblem, which is to struck numismatics. Therefore, the rebels and protestors were keen on making numismatics struck under their names to express their power and their total independence from the ruler against whom they revolted.
The numismatics of the rebels gained special importance in the study of Islamic history and civilization because they are regarded as unquestionable proof of their owners’ rebellion against the Sultan of the state. Moreover, the periods in which these numismatics were struck were often short, and revolutionary numismatics were few -as compared to state numismatics - because the rulers of the different states melted such coins and struck them in accordance with the general form of the state, which reflects the popularity of revolutionary coins and the legitimacy of their circulation. Certainly, these revolutionary coins were not allowed for circulation inside the state, since they were illegal numismatics bearing the name of a usurper of power and did not bear the name of the legitimate Sultan of the country, but this does not deny the relative spread of such revolutionary numismatics in the cities and territories controlled by these rebels. Since the rebels were keen on legitimatizing their numismatics for circulation, or on encouraging people to use such numismatics, prompted them to struck these coins properly in high quality and often with adequate weight. Yet, some rebels struck coins that did not conform to the weight and legal quality of contemporary revolutionary numismatics for they were intended for propaganda and media only.
Therefore, the collections of Islamic numismatics preserved in museums, palaces and private collections holders have received the attention of researchers in the field of Islamic numismatics since the 18th century A.D., for they collected, categorized and published them in special catalogs on Islamic numismatics. Since then, interest in the study of Islamic numismatics has not ceased, either in terms of publishing the collections of numismatics preserved in many museums and international private collections; a field of interest for many scholars, or in terms of conducting analytical studies to make use of such coins in the study of Islamic history and civilization for coins are regarded as one of the most important sources in Islamic history; a field of interest that began later than the former, for these analytical studies have started since the middle of the last century. Some researchers dealt with numismatics from the legitimacy point of view as an important tool for the payment of zakat, while others attempted to make use of such numismatics as one of the significant sources in Islamic history and civilization, conducting analytical studies to reveal the different aspects of life in the Islamic community as reflected on the coins of that era. In addition, other studies aimed at benefiting from this important source.
The study of Islamic numismatics and the passion for it was not limited to researchers and specialists in this field, but also extended to other collectors who loved this significant branch of archaeological studies and exerted distinct effort in being keen on purchasing and collecting various numismatics, through which such collectors found great pleasure, relieving their physical and moral issues for obtaining these numismatics.
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That Vanderwood route
I know it would be hard for a Vanderwood route to be placed in the timeline of the actual RFA mess so I was thinking (shocking, I know) that Cheritz could possibly make a new spin-off game if you will. We work at the secret agency or just generally stumble across the hacker unit. Not only would that allow a Vanderwood route but the possibility of a Vanderwood route PLUS, the addition of new characters for us to play with, and a new story line that could partially reference the RFA or 707 and that way they don't have to rearrange everything. Hence a new game (which is not easy to do, I know. But it would give Cheritz new ways to publish more content)
PLUS- This is just a long shot, but Saeran could be included as a recruit, *spoiler* because on the V route seven constantly wants Rayy to become an agent (Or well Vanderwood does) that would also be open to him. Anywhooooo those are just some thoughts
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