#serene laurence

[cinderellaenjoyer]

@janedoeweek

Day 2 - Another choir member as Jane/John Doe!

I actually did two for this!

First one: Jane Doe! Ocean

I kind of took inspiration from Circus Baby from FNAF, and changed the usual headband I gave Ocean to one with a big red bow

She's still very loud and oddly bubbly, in a kind of creepy way of course

Second one: Jane Doe! Serenity

She's meant to be form my Swap AU, which I've talked about before. And she may have taken a few more things than just her doll's head :) (the socks and gloves btw)

[hotvintagepoll]

Propaganda

Irene Papas (Tribute to a Bad Man, Electra, Zorba the Greek)—"From the opening shot of Michael Cacoyannis's Electra, as the proud, implacable face emerges from encroaching shadows, it becomes impossible to imagine anyone else as Euripides's heroine. Erect, immutably dignified, dark eyes burning fiercely beneath heavy black brows, Irene Papas visibly embodies the sublimity of classical Greece, tragic yet serene." -Philip Kemp (film critic) Also she's a a badass.

Vivien Leigh (Gone with the Wind, A Streetcar Named Desire)—Leigh is exceptionally beautiful. To quote Garson Kanin, Leigh was "a stunner whose ravishing beauty often tended to obscure her staggering achievements as an actress. Great beauties are infrequently great actresses—simply because they don't need to be. Vivien was different; ambitious, persevering, serious, often inspired." She was an actor's actor, one of those big old-school theatre dames, full of drama and temper.

This is round 3 of the tournament. All other polls in this bracket can be found here. Please reblog with further support of your beloved hot sexy vintage woman.

[additional propaganda submitted under the cut.]

Irene Papas:

An amazing actress and singer, some may say a literal Greek goddess. Fought against military dictatorship in her home country and had an affair with Marlon Brando.

She literally played Helen, the most beautiful woman in the world in Greek mythology, what more could you want

Vivien Leigh propaganda:

"I submit this gifset--help she is so beautiful and tragic"

"Extremely versatile, absolutely beautiful features and a wonderful resting bitch face if needed."

"She has such a range of character types that she could fit any favorite type of woman. And have you seen her in the Red Dress? with her cocked eyebrow???"

[Linked GwtW gifset]

"She played one of the most famously unlikable characters in cinema history and knocked it out of the park."

"Vivien Leigh vs every established and wannabe actress on Earth- grand slam winner for Scarlett O'Hara and won the oscar. Ultimate power couple with hottie finalist Laurence Olivier. I am just on my knees for that arched eyebrow and smouldering look."

"She’s just mmm the PASSION behind her performances is palpable, she’s so beautiful and elegant and amazing and yeah"

"look at her. im a gay man and im in love with her"

[mischiefinbloom]

Hey I hope it’s okay to request this but I think that it could maybe help me in some way :,) Maybe any Timothée character (you can choose) with an anorexic, fem reader who is struggling with eating? I hope I’m not making you feel uncomfortable in any way, if so then I’m so so sorry and you can just ignore this

hi, my dear! thank you so much for the request. i’m truly sorry for what you’re going through, and i sincerely wish you all the strength and peace. i don’t mind writing about this at all, and i did it with great care—i hope it resonates with you!

୧ ‧₊˚ gentle whispers

₊⊹ summary: on a quiet afternoon in concord, laurie and reader share tender moments of affection and care. as they navigate the challenges of the reader’s journey, laurie’s gentle love provides a comforting and safe space, where every touch and gesture speaks of patience, understanding, and a love that doesn’t rush. ogether, they find solace in each other’s presence, and in that, a little peace.

₊⊹ pairing: theodore laurence x fem!reader

₊⊹ warnings: mentions of anorexia, emotional support and comfort. no explicit content.

the afternoon in concord unfolded with a soft serenity. sunlight filtered gently through the window, casting warm, golden beams across the room. the comforting scent of freshly baked cake filled the air, mingling with the soft strains of music that laurie had set to play in the background. he was in the kitchen, preparing something simple yet imbued with his careful touch—a touch that made everything feel loved. meanwhile, you nestled into the couch, wrapped in the blanket laurie had given you last winter, your favorite spot in the house, where you felt most at ease.

laurie soon appeared in the living room, a cup of hot tea in hand, just as he always did on days like this. his steps were measured, his expression soft, and his smile—the one that always made you feel like you were home—spread across his face. there was no rush, no expectation, only the quiet understanding that you were there together, in that peaceful moment.

“I brought you something,” he said, his voice gentle as he placed the cup in your hands. his fingers brushed against yours for a fleeting moment, and you felt the familiar warmth of his touch, grounding and comforting.

“thank you, laurie,” you murmured, your voice soft, but filled with gratitude. his gesture, so simple in nature, felt like the entire world in that moment. laurie didn’t need grand declarations to show how much he cared; he spoke through his actions, every little thing he did reflecting his love for you. he did it all quietly, without fanfare, yet every moment felt significant.

he sat beside you on the couch, his body leaning in close. without saying a word, his arm draped around your shoulders, pulling you gently toward him. you leaned into him, feeling his warmth, the scent of his cologne—a mix of comfort and familiarity. laurie never pressed you; he simply let you be, waiting with quiet patience to offer the care and affection you needed in your own time.

the minutes slipped by in an easy silence, one that was neither awkward nor strained, but one that spoke volumes—each breath, each small touch filled with an unspoken understanding. laurie’s lips brushed your forehead in a soft kiss, so tender that it almost felt like a promise. you closed your eyes for a moment, feeling his gentle affection seep into you, as if it was enough to soothe everything inside.

"are you alright?" he asked, his voice soft, his gaze filled with concern. he looked at you with such attentiveness, aware that sometimes words were unnecessary, but he needed to make sure you were truly okay, that you were feeling as comfortable as you appeared.

“yeah,” you whispered, clutching the warm cup a little tighter, as though its stability offered you a sense of calm. “I'm just tired, that’s all.”

he nodded, his understanding clear without any further need for explanation. laurie didn’t demand answers; he simply knew that sometimes silence was the most honest response. he respected that. he was there for you, unconditionally—no judgment, no rush. he understood the importance of allowing space and time, and he was more than willing to provide both.

“I'm so glad you’re here,” you said quietly, turning your head to look at him. “sometimes, when everything feels heavy, I just want to hide from the world. but with you... I feel lighter.”

laurie’s smile was soft, reassuring. there was a tenderness to it that made you feel protected, cherished. without a word, he leaned down, his lips meeting yours in a gentle kiss. it was not a kiss of urgency, but one of quiet affection—a kiss that conveyed more than any spoken words ever could. you felt his love in every delicate touch, in the way his lips lingered for just a moment longer than usual, as if he wanted to make sure you knew how much he cared.

“I’ll always be here,” he whispered when he pulled away, his fingers tracing the curve of your cheek, a touch so gentle it felt like a caress for your soul. “you’ll never have to go through this alone.”

you felt the truth of his words settle into your chest, and in that moment, it felt as though the weight of the world had been lifted, if only for a while. you nestled into his side, the steady rhythm of his breathing a comfort against your ear, his arms wrapping around you, pulling you in closer. it was an embrace that spoke of safety, of love—unconditional, unwavering. he enveloped you not just with his body, but with a quiet, unspoken promise to always care for you.

“I love you, laurie,” you murmured, your voice full of warmth, your heart aching with the depth of the feeling.

he smiled softly, a smile that reached his eyes, and kissed the top of your head. “I love you too, sweetheart. and I'll always be here, supporting you in everything.”

the rest of the afternoon drifted by slowly, wrapped in a gentle cocoon of affection. there were no expectations, no pressure—only shared moments of laughter, whispered words, and soft caresses. laurie didn’t need you to be anything other than yourself. he didn’t rush you. he was just there—present and loving, offering a kind of love that made everything feel softer, safer.

at one point, laurie took your hand in his, gently bringing it to his face and pressing a soft kiss to the palm of your hand. “I know it’s not always easy,” he murmured, his voice low and tender. “but I want you to remember, even when things feel hard, you always have a home with me. you have my love, and with that, you’ll never be alone.”

and in that moment, nestled against him, you felt at peace. with laurie, the struggles felt more manageable, the weight of the world just a little less burdensome. he knew when to offer comfort and when to give space, how to offer both silence and support in ways that made everything feel just a little more bearable.

laurie kissed you again, this time with more intention, with all the love and affection he had to give. it was a kiss that spoke of everything he felt for you—the tenderness, the care, the devotion. and as you kissed him back, you knew, with every fiber of your being, that despite the difficulties, despite everything, life would always be softer, more beautiful, with him by your side.

as the day slowly came to an end, and the sun began to set, you and laurie were still on the couch, entwined in one another’s arms. soft touches, shared smiles, and the kind of love that felt vast and comforting, like it could fill the entire world. laurie held you once more, and you let yourself surrender to the warmth of his embrace, feeling, in that moment, that you had truly found your home.

[celebrityfanfictionblog]

"Husband of The Princess Royal"

Chapter One: Encounter at Balmoral Castle

Featuring King Charles III and Sir Timothy Laurence

As the British royal family gathered at Balmoral Castle for their annual summer retreat, the Scottish Highlands offered a serene escape. The estate buzzed with activities like hunting and fishing, attended by the Wales family, Princess Anne with her husband Vice Admiral Sir Timothy Laurence, the Duke and Duchess of Edinburgh, and princesses Beatrice and Eugenie. Among them was James Cole, King Charles III’s American PR chief, a 6'1" muscular man with dark brown, wavy hair, piercing blue eyes, and an 8-inch cut cock. Dressed in a light beige jacket with a white collar, a light blue collared shirt, light gray trousers, and brown suede boots, James was charming yet ambitious, secretly entangled in affairs with multiple royals, including King Charles.

King Charles, 5'10" with a slim, aging build, thinning silver-white hair, and blue eyes, wore a brown double-breasted coat with a shearling collar, a green scarf, black dress shoes, and a checkered flat cap, holding a walking stick. His 7-inch cut cock was a detail James knew well. Charles proposed a walk to James, eager to share the Highlands’ beauty.

“It’s wonderful up here,” Charles murmured, his tone hinting at anticipation as they ventured into the isolated landscape.

James’s desires surged in the privacy of the Highlands. His eyes traced Charles’s form, lingering on the bulge in his trousers. Charles, sensing the gaze, smiled knowingly.

“You’re awfully quiet, James,” he teased. With no one around, James acted, their eyes locking before he leaned in for a heated kiss. Charles responded with fervor, his hands roaming to James’s crotch, feeling the hardness through the fabric.

“My, you’re eager,” Charles whispered against James’s lips, his own arousal evident as his trousers tightened. Driven by lust, James unzipped his trousers, his 8-inch cut cock springing free, already glistening with pre-cum.

“I need you, Charles,” he growled, his voice thick with want. Charles, with a predatory grace, sank to his knees on the soft heather, his experienced hands trembling with excitement as they wrapped around James’s shaft. Charles' breath was hot against James’s skin before his mouth descended, enveloping the head of James’s cock with hunger.

Charles’s mouth was hot and wet, his tongue swirling around the head, teasing the slit before taking James deep. The warmth, the slight scrape of teeth, sent tremors through James. Charles’s silver hair, perfect in the setting sun, bobbed rhythmically as he sucked, his blue eyes occasionally flicking up to meet James’s in a silent, intense exchange. James gripped Charles’s hair, guiding his head.

“Deeper, Charles, take it all,” he urged, his voice rough. Charles obeyed, relaxing his throat to accommodate James’s length, the wet, slick sounds of his mouth filling the air. Each thrust was met with a moan from Charles, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through James. Charles hummed in response, the sound reverberating around James’s cock, driving him closer to the edge.

The king’s tongue worked expertly, swirling along the underside of James’s shaft, then flicking against the head with every pull. James’s body tensed, his cock swelling in Charles’s mouth.

“I’m close,” he warned, but Charles only doubled his efforts, his hands gripping James’s thighs as he took him deeper, his throat constricting around James’s length. With a final thrust, James came, his body shaking as he spilled into Charles’s mouth, the king swallowing every drop with practiced ease.

Their moment was shattered by the snap of a twig. James turned, heart racing, to see Sir Timothy Laurence standing there, his expression a mix of shock and envy. His 8-inch uncut cock stirring beneath his green zip-up jacket with a brown collar, white checkered collared shirt, gray trousers, and brown dress boots. Charles, ever composed, stood, adjusting his coat.

“Ah, well, that was a bit of a misstep on my part, wasn’t it? James, would you be so kind as to manage the situation? I trust your discretion,” he said calmly, before continuing his walk back to the castle, leaving James to handle Timothy. James, still catching his breath, noticed the bulge in Timothy’s trousers and saw an opportunity.

“Sorry you had to witness that, Sir Laurence, but His Majesty has his moments of need,” James said smoothly, his tone diplomatic. “I hope we can count on your discretion.”

Timothy’s face flushed, and he nodded, his thoughts clearly racing. An awkward silence stretched between them before James stepped closer, his voice lowering.

“We all have needs, don’t we? Do you have needs, Sir Laurence?” He took another step, backing Timothy against a nearby tree. “Does the princess take care of yours?”

Timothy froze, his lower lip quivering as if words were trying to form, but James’s presence overwhelmed him. James fixed the collar of Timothy’s shirt, looking into his brown eyes.

“Does she suck your cock every night and morning? Does she make you feel good?” he whispered, shaking his head slowly. “I don’t think so.” Smirking, James placed a hand on his chest, kneeling before Timothy. “May I?” he asked, licking his lips.

Timothy, his lips still trembling, nodded. “Yes… please,” he managed, his voice barely a whisper. James’s hands deftly unzipped Timothy’s trousers, revealing his 8-inch uncut cock, veiny and hard.

“You’re impressive, Sir Laurence,” James murmured, his breath hot against Timothy’s skin as he licked from the base to the tip, savoring the musky scent. Timothy shuddered, moaning softly. James slipped his lips over the head, swirling his tongue around the foreskin, teasing it back to expose the sensitive tip. James took Timothy deeper, his mouth stretching to accommodate the girth. He bobbed his head slowly at first, letting his tongue trace every vein, the wet heat of his mouth drawing gasps from Timothy.

"You like that, don’t you?” James asked, pulling back to flick his tongue against the slit, lapping up a bead of pre-cum.

“Yes… don’t stop,” Timothy pleaded, his voice hoarse, his hands hesitantly resting on James’s shoulders. James hummed, the vibration sending a jolt through Timothy as he took him deeper, his throat relaxing to take more. The slick sounds of James’s mouth filled the air, his lips gliding up and down, his tongue working the underside with every pull. James' blue eyes locking onto Timothy’s glazed-over gaze, knowing he had him completely under his control. Timothy’s hands hesitated before gripping James’s shoulders, then his dark hair as his moans grew louder.

“God, you’re… incredible,” Timothy groaned, his hips bucking slightly. “I… I can’t hold on.”

James wanted it all—wanted Timothy’s release, his satisfaction as he sucked harder, his cheeks hollowing, his tongue swirling relentlessly. With one final, deep pull, Timothy’s cock slipped from James’s mouth, and he came, his cum spraying across James’s face as James jerked him off, milking every drop. James felt the warm release seep down his face, opening his eyes to watch Timothy’s cock go limp as the older man panted, exhausted.

“You’re a good man, Sir Laurence,” James said, standing and wiping his face with a smirk, secure in Timothy’s silence. He left the clearing, leaving Timothy to compose himself, the encounter a secret sealed in the Highlands.

[rmelster]

—𝐍𝐨, 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐌𝐄 𝐨𝐮𝐭 ( @lordbettany )

—𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐀𝐔𝐋, from Star War’s Phantom Menace.

One of my first crushes, it is not until recently that I found I was not the only one enthralled by this short of demonic being. Idk.

—𝐈𝐙𝐙𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐋𝐈𝐍, singer and guitarist belonging to the bands Guns N’ Roses (cofounder) and Hu Hu Hounds.

He ain’t that much of a “hear me out” if I’m honest, but he is the key to everything; Mind you that writing fanfic of him was what truly pushed me to write, and that very same wee fanfic eventually derived in the draft that (also eventually) derived in The Raven Volumes. To sum it up: If 12 y/o me had not had fallen head over heels for this guy while my father was trying so much to make me a rock lover like him, THERE WOULD NOT BE BOOK! THERE WOULD NOT BE TUMBLR! (Okay I calm down, but why having a crush with this guy was so fundamental for my development as a writer wtf)

𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐈𝐈𝐈 as portrayed by British actor Laurence Olivier for his homonym film.

Ayeeeeeee. What can I say of this one. A true classic, even if it’s a recent one.

—𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐍 𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄, American actor.

Had I lived in the silent film era I would have needed Drew Barrymore’s problematic grandfather like a thirsty man needs a spring of pure fresh water. Seriously. You need to watch his When a Man Loves if you haven’t.

—𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐔 𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐀𝐍, from the recent adaptation to film to Frank Herbert’s Dune.

Don’t make me talk about him.

—𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐈, Italian actor.

He has a precious smile and that is all that matters. One of the few men I like even when they have bear or slicked hair. A true heartthrob if you ask me.

—𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐄𝐒 𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐒𝐎𝐍, theatrical actor.

Dreamy. He actually had this stern, aquiline features but such an air of serenity and dignity, like he belong from a long gone past.

Also. Dekkion, from the 80’s show Dungeons and Dragons.

[huariqueje]

Serenity in Shadows - Laurence Jones , 2024.

British, b. 1991 -

Acrylic on paper , 30 x 23 cm. 12 x 9 in.

[mydearcaptainlaurence]

Temeraire Fanfic AU Ideas, featuring Lung Tien Lien

(Re-posting this on my own tumblr blog rather than a reblog addition bc I ended up having fanfic ideas. Feel free to use! )

1. What if Lien was born around same time as the twin eggs and she was also a sign they were unlucky then she gets sent away alongside Temeraire. And she's like Temeraire's protective older sister/guardian? So she's smaller, her growth stunted at the moment but she’s able to go on Amitie ship and protects Temeraire?

I dunno though lol she'd murder the entire crew of Reliant though maybe some crazy heroic Laurence stunt like saving the egg from rolling off to the sea or a crazed scared sailor (maybe French who thinks egg was unlucky or they didn’t want it in British hands) deciding to destroy egg, he gets spared (and advocates for rest of his crew) and becomes Temeraire’s companion.

Still named Temeraire cuz Laurence doesn’t understand Lien speaking Chinese or French and was saying Xiang was his name.

2. Lien’s egg is hatching same time as the twin eggs. Lien's egg is already miscolored so Chinese think something wrong with her but don’t want to destroy an egg if twin eggs exist as that sounds like a bad omen. So they send her away with other twin.

She and Temeraire hatch same time and act like siblings and end up sticking to Laurence like glue, so they share to the dismay of Admiralty.

Note: need a plausible name for Lien. Maybe Temeraire was first so ahh Laurence names her after another ship? 😅 or he has time to think and names her after something light in nature/or i dunno something historical and graceful, serene looking. Or maybe a constellation he sees at night.

Oh what about Seraphim?

I mean could you imagine if Lien and Temeraire act in sync in aerial maneuvers?

Maybe many years later, Lien goes rogue and decides to attack China (for sending her away.) or attack Britain for whatever offensive thing or rebel or something that Temeraire and Laurence have to pull her back from.

3. Tharkay is present on Reliant too for some mysterious mission. He and Lien bond over being outcasts because of their looks. She goes with him and Tharkay names her in maybe a Nepalese word for eagle/bird/flying/freedom.

Hmmm maybe need pressed ganged Chinese sailor to explain things if need be (bc Europeans don’t actually realize Lien is considered unlucky color. Just general sailor superstition bad luck weather). Or Tharkay probably guessed/knew Chinese considered white color symbolism.

[starrayblogs]

writing masterlist ★

(requests are currently closed!) check this post for requests that you can send!

in case you are interested, here's my official wattpad and ao3 handles!

everything in this tag is under ✩ starraywrites

fandoms ★

ninjago ★

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teenage mutant ninja turtles ★

✩ bayverse tmnt scenario > where the reader is affectionate, but does not know how to receive affection

✩ 2012 tmnt headcanon > where the reader accidentally calls their favorite turtle something they regret

lego monkie kid ★

✩ wukong courting hcs > how would sun wukong court his to-be spouse?

✩ flirting with wukong hcs > how would sun wukong react to being flirted with?

✩ kissing sun wukong hcs > what kind of kisses would the monkey king enjoy?

✩ date ideas with sun wukong > what kind of dates would sun wukong take you on?

✩ the monkey king's mommies > how would the monkey king's mother figures react to you?

✩ you and wukong's first kiss > how would your first kiss with sun wukong go?

journey to the west ★

✩ Unnamed Journey to the West AU > in where i shamelessly self-insert (kind of?)

mystreet ★

✩ Serenity Lives Next Door || Zane Ro'Meave x Reader (part i, part ii) > what happens when someone who takes your dream house unexpectedly lives next door?

✩ laurence zvahl x reader > you're confident in everything until it comes to your romantic feelings to one of your closest friends

hellaverse (helluva/hazbin) ★

undertale ★

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fnaf: security breach ★

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welcome home ★

✩ Bella Breeze Official Page > "For a cloud like her makes her Welcome Home's most laidback neighbor with a knack of flowers"

miscellaneous ★

✩ Not So Rock-Hearted || Floyd (Trolls) x Reader (DISCONTINUED) (prologue, part i, part ii, part iii, part iv, part v, part vi) > a troll with a rock heart softens in the company of a certain cotton candy haired troll

✩ Chai? I Love Chai! || Pavitr Prabhakar x Reader > you surprise india's spiderman with your unexpected love and knowledge for indian cuisine!

personal ★

dnd ★

✩ Tia Valerie > my celebrity fire genasi celebrity oc

✩ Arcane > my scarred tiefling rogue oc who is doing their best to avenge their clan

self ★

✩ ...

ocs ★

✩ Bella Breeze > my welcome home oc who is a cloud with a knack for flowers

✩ Stella > my fnafsb oc who is a star-themed animatronic that handles the fazbear theater

✩ He Xiulan > my lmk monkie oc who is the big sister of the younger monkeys in ffm

[lexlee20]

a note on the Chinese dragon breed names that were introduced in the last few books of the _Temeraire_ series—

way back when Naomi Novik hosted the original Temeraire wiki on her own website (around book 5 iirc), some other users and I were speculatively reverse-engineering “Scarlet Flower” and ”Emerald Glass”, given the likely constraint that the naming pattern should demand a single ideograph for each of those. Those phrases could be regarded as translations provided to Laurence by someone who frex might not know the English names of every kind of local red flower; we ended up deciding on peony: 芍, sháo.

“Emerald Glass” was a lot tougher bc of the single-character constraint, so it had to be something inherently green that wouldn’t require an added descriptor. “Jade” was already taken; even a novice translator would be clear on the value difference between jade and glass; and most glass isn’t intense emerald green anyway. We ended up going metaphorical by referring to the serene, smooth green surface of a formal water garden. Pond/fishpool: 沼, zhǎo.

(We absolutely did not want to go in the direction that Laurence had misheard an ambiguously enunciated “emerald grass”.)

By the time those names appeared in print, the wiki and discussion pages were gone from her site and the participants dispersed, but I was ever so pleased to see them canonized yay.

[vector--xd]

Laurence: When the blue flowers offer you, A sweet gift, a longed-for treasure, With his presence, calm and serenity, Your being will be filled with enchanted love. Like a poem that whispers in silence, The color will slip into your soul, A gentle caress of nature, The perfume of flowers, an eternal embrace of peace and love. 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙 💙

[nightsidewrestling]

D.U.D.E Bios: Yasmine Lum

Damien's Fourth Princess Yasmine Lum (2020)

The third daughter of Damian and Nicole, the near-sighted Yasmine. She's book-smart and shy, preferring to stay at home and away from most people.

"Please don't touch my books."

Name

Full Legal Name: Yasmine Lilith Lum

First Name: Yasmine

Meaning: Variant of 'Yasmin', meaning 'Jasmine' in Arabic and Hebrew, derived from Persian 'Yasamin'

Pronunciation: YAZ-min

Origin: Arabic, French, English

Middle Name: Lilith

Meaning: Derived from Akkadian 'Lilitu' meaning 'Of the night'.

Pronunciation: LIL-ith

Origin: Semetic Mythology, Judeo-Christian-Islamic Legend

Surname: Lum

Meaning: From Old English 'Lum' meaning 'Pool'.

Pronunciation: LUH-mb

Origin: English

Alias: N/A

Reason: N/A

Nicknames: Yaz, Lily

Titles: Miss

Characteristics

Age: 23

Gender: Female. She/Her Pronouns

Race: Human

Nationality: British

Ethnicity: White

Birth Date: February 19th 1997

Symbols: None

Sexuality: Straight

Religion: Christian

Native Language: English

Spoken Languages: English, French

Relationship Status: Dating

Astrological Sign: Pisces

Theme Song (Ringtone on Damian & Vi's Phones): Damian: 'Nicotine' - Panic At The Disco Vi: 'Wrong Side of Heaven' - Five Finger Death Punch

Voice Actor: Maisie Adam

Geographical Characteristics

Birthplace: Bodmin, Cornwall, England

Current Location: Bodmin, Cornwall, England

Hometown: Bodmin, Cornwall, England

Appearance

Height: 5'5" / 165 cm

Weight: 140 lbs / 63 kg

Eye Colour: Blue

Hair Colour: Blonde

Hair Dye: None

Body Hair: N/A

Facial Hair: N/A

Tattoos: (As of Jan 2020) None

Piercings: Ear Lobes (Both)

Scars: None

Health and Fitness

Allergies: None

Alcoholic, Smoker, Drug User: Clean

Illnesses/Disorders: Near-Sighted/Poor Sight

Medications: None

Any Specific Diet: None

Relationships

Allies: N/A

Enemies: N/A

Friends: Xanthia Winter, Seren Mathieson, Ida Scott

Colleagues: N/A

Rivals: N/A

Closest Confidant: William Abney

Mentor: Nicole Lum

Significant Other: William Abney (24, Boyfriend)

Previous Partners: None of Note

Parents: Damian Lum (61, Father), Nicole Lum (62, Mother, Née Yap)

Parents-In-Law: None

Siblings: Viola Nye (41, Half-Sister, Née Lum), Ulysses May (38, Half-Brother), Wanda Ott (35, Sister, Née Lum), Tristan Lum (32, Brother), Xavia Lum (29, Sister), Sullivan Lum (26, Brother), Roger (20, Brother), Zella Lum (17, Sister)

Siblings-In-Law: Quentin Nye (42, Viola's Husband), Kestrel May (39, Ulysses' Wife, Née Coy), Heath Ott (36, Wanda's Husband), Gardenia Lum (33, Tristan's Wife, Née Day)

Nieces & Nephews: Adam Nye (21, Nephew), Paulette Nye (18, Niece), Benjamin Nye (15, Nephew), Olivia Nye (12, Niece), Charles Nye (9, Nephew), Earl May (18, Nephew), Jane May (15, Niece), Flint May (12, Nephew), Imogen May (9, Niece), Magnolia Ott (15, Niece), Laurence Ott (12, Nephew), Naomi Ott (9, Niece), Daisy Lum (12, Niece), Vance Lum (9, Nephew)

Children: None

Children-In-Law: None

Grandkids: None

Great Grandkids: None

Wrestling

Billed From: N/A

Trainer: N/A

Managers: N/A

Wrestlers Managed: N/A

Debut: N/A

Debut Match: N/A

Retired: N/A

Retirement Match: N/A

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Stables: N/A

Teams: N/A

Regular Moves: N/A

Finishers: N/A

Refers To Fans As: N/A

Extras

Trivia: Nothing of Note

[cinderellaenjoyer]

Since I've been enjoying quite a lot of RTC age regression HCs lately, I've decided on two things:

1. I now HC the entire (Canon) Choir as Flips! (Sometimes being Regressors, sometimes being each others Caregivers)

2. My OC Serenity is now ALSO an age regressor (just a regressor, not a flip). She regresses between 1-8 years old.

I'm not a regressor myself, but to anyone who is, I hope you're this ok with this!

[lauvrehaus]

Welcome to the LAUVRE!

Greetings! I'm so happy to find you on this side of the internet. This is the LAUVRE and welcome to my Haus. Before anything else, I would like to share first the inspirations that birthed my Haus. LAUVRE is a term coined from three words: LOUVRE, the famous museum in France popular for displaying hundreds of artworks and spanning throughout history including Leonardo Da Vinci's THE Mona Lisa, LAURENCE, my name, and LOVE, which is how it is pronounced.

Aside from being one of our academic requirements, this account is also dedicated to be a museum that will house my life experiences, personal point of view and a portal to share the things that I love and I am passionate about for the world to see.

Now, for my first exhibit, I'd like to formally introduce you to the *artist* behind this account- ME! Hi, I'm Laurence (he/him), the eldest of three siblings and I recently just turned 18 years old. Yes, another virgo just jumped into legality ready to conquer the world. Recently, I also found out that my MBTI personally changed from INFP-T to INTP-T, which I don't know if it's a good thing or no. Anyways, I grew up in a very energetic environment wherein families from both my parents are well represented, which equally influences my culture growing up.

Ever since I was a kid, I have been mainly surrounded by strong female personalities and relatives, which honed my feminine side more than the masculine side. I have always known it in myself that I am bursting with colors from deep within. I am slowly navigating my queer life through surrounding myself with mediums of art, predominantly with pop culture, music and movies. Speaking of which, my friends also know me as the biggest Lady Gaga stan in any circle. How can you get any gayer than that? I am also a long-time campus journalist and it has become my passion to be truthteller and a medium to amplify people's voices through journalism. I'd like to think of myself as a frustrated artist and a visionary trying to express myself in all ways possible.

I have spent my formative years in the hustle and bustle of the metro in Taguig City. There, I built the foundations of who I am now. I was born and raised in a highly-urbanized and competitive environment where everyone is competing to be on top, but I can tell that I have enjoyed every bit of it. That's why I found it hard when we permanently moved to Borongan in Eastern Samar where I currently reside. It is complete opposite of what I've been used to for the first 14 years of my life. It's like my world took a 180° turn. It felt had to leave everything behind and start all over again.

Soon enough, I have learned to love my new home without the need to forget where I came from. Borongan game the balance I didn't know I needed. It was in Borongan that I saw the serenity and simiplicity of life in the province. That big move gave me a chance to look for ways to improve myself in more ways possible. More opportunities came my way especially in academics. Ihave bren to national competitions and other multiple recognitions inside and outside the academe. I also met new people that aided me in adjusting and building a new homr for me. Maybe, Taguig was becoming too small for my ever-growing being, and I am meant to cross the sea to really expand my world.

Now, I am currently taking up Bachelor of Arts in Communication as a freshman in Eastern Samar State University and taking every step I take as a learning opportunity and an invitation for the betterment of myself, including this blog.

This is just the beginning of everything. I hope to share more moments with you and grow together as I take you with me on my journey. That is all for now. See you next time!

With love,

the LAUVRE.

[lboogie1906]

Gina Torres (April 25, 1969) is an actress. She is known for her starring roles as Zoe Washburne in Firefly and its sequel Serenity and as Jessica Pearson in Suits and its spin-off series Pearson.

She appeared in the science fiction films The Matrix Reloaded and The Matrix Revolutions, Jam, I Think I Love My Wife, South of Pico, and Selah and the Spades.

She has appeared in supporting roles in numerous television series, including Hercules: The Legendary Journeys, Xena: Warrior Princess, Cleopatra 2525, Alias, Angel, 24, The Shield, Gossip Girl, The Vampire Diaries, Hannibal, 9-1-1: Lone Star, Revenge, and Westworld.

She was born in New York and grew up in The Bronx. Her parents were natives of Cuba, and her father worked as a typesetter for La Prensa and the New York Daily News. She speaks fluent Spanish.

She is a mezzo-soprano, began singing at an early age, and attended Fiorello H. LaGuardia High School of Music & Art and Performing Arts in New York City. She trained in opera and jazz and performed in a gospel choir. She applied and was accepted to several colleges but could not afford to attend. She chose to pursue her dream of being a performer.

She married Laurence Fishburne (2002-18) and they have a daughter together. She and Fishburne played a married couple on the show Hannibal.

On January 1, 2020, she was a Grand Marshal of the 2020 Rose Parade. #africanhistory365 #africanexcellence

[remnant-rest-remainder]

"Because [the provost] dared to pick up and transfer [some bones] to another spot, he was struck with sudden death by certain grim signs that appeared. In addition, my predecessor of holy memory, likewise wanting to improve certain things near the body of the martyr St. Laurence, since the location of the venerable body was unknown, in seeking it out excavated, and unbeknownst to them his grave was suddenly opened, and those monks and sacristans who were present and working, because they saw the body of the same martyr which they certainly had not dared to touch, were all dead within ten days, so that no one who had seen his saintly injured body was able to survive. Moreover, (our) most serene lady should know that it is not the custom for Romans, when they give the relics of saints, that anyone dares to touch the body. But a piece of cloth is simply put in a small box and placed near the saints’ most sacred bodies. When taken out, it is hidden away with due reverence in the church to be dedicated, and through this so many miraculous powers occur there as if their bodies were specifically brought there. And so it happened in the time of Pope Leo of blessed memory, as related by the forefathers, that when certain Greeks had doubts about such relics, the said pontiff cut this cloth with scissors that he had brought forth, and from that cut blood flowed out. So, among the Romans and in the lands of all the west it is utterly intolerable and sacrilegious if anyone by chance wanted to touch the bodies of saints. If they dared to do so, it is certain that in no way would this boldness remain unpunished."

-A letter from Gregory I, pope to Constantina (594, June)

Historical context: "Gregory refuses the empress’ request for relics of St. Paul to be placed in the new church of St. Paul in Constantinople, but sends her a part of his chains and threatening stories of miracles related to moving the bodies of saints."

[aaayards1]

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