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shinsouscatpisssmell · 1 year ago

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Chapter 2

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Chapter summary:// you’re awake! And the memories are coming in fast as you rush to get a dress for a ball.

"Finally, you're awake, (y/n)!" A peculiarly coiffed boy exclaimed, a mixture of surprise and thrill in his voice. "Who are you?" You questioned, images of Tamaki playing in your mind, filling in the blank spaces of your memory.

Subconsciously, you found your fingers entwined with his, a groan escaping your lips as your other hand cradled your throbbing head. "My head," you murmured, feeling the weight of countless gazes on you. As your eyes landed on another vaguely familiar face, you hesitated, "Mr. Aizawa?" You queried the long-haired man, glancing at your intertwined hands with a blushing, flustered Tamaki.

"The last I knew, he was confined to bed. The doctor had advised him to limit his movements, hoping it would slow down his ailment," he offered a slight bow, "Lady (Y/n)."

His words triggered memories of your father visiting your prison cell, expressing his disbelief at your alleged wrongdoings. Your mind recaptured the image of him coughing violently, splattering blood on his immaculate shirt, compelling him to leave earlier than intended. The memory took a darker turn as you remembered the whispers around you, waiting for your execution, the talk of your father on his deathbed, calling out for you and your mother.

Your chest tightened, causing your breathing to become erratic. The maids and butlers scattered, yelling for a doctor. Aizawa, the man you had called earlier, held your head upright and urged you to drink from the glass of water on your bedside table.

"My lady, you must drink. Your father will be alright, but your health is the concern right now. Perhaps we should cancel our reply to the Todoroki ball ," Aizawa advised, placing the glass back as you calmed down.

As memories from your past lives played in your mind a nauseous feeling taking over, Aizawa's words triggering a recollection of the incidents that was supposed to happen at the ball. In the game, the villainess showed up wearing the same gown as the prince's mistress, leading to a fight and wine being poured on the heroine. Ending in the results of “Sasha”, you, being humiliated and thrown out.

"It may be best if I don't go. It could raise a death flag," you thought to yourself, but a part of you felt sadness as it still held emotions from your previous life, memory conjuring itself of you being so giddy and twirling of finally being able to attend a party without the presence of your father. "It should be okay if I stay out of the way of the two people who can cause the death route, right?" You continued inwardly.

"You don't have to do that. I'm feeling better now. It was probably because I woke up too fast," you reassured them. Tamaki and Aizawa exchanged quick looks. "And please, Mr. Aizawa, you've been the head butler of this place since I was 13. You practically raised me when Father couldn't be around. Call me (y/n)." Being called "my lady" and "princess" still felt uncomfortable, but you didn't voice that part aloud.

"As the party approaches, I'll need to find a dress, right? Could you prepare a carriage for my departure?" you asked.

"As you wish, mi'lady," Aizawa responded with a bow. "Do you require me or a doctor to accompany you in case of another dizzy spell?"

"Neither. I'll have Tamaki to help if I experience another attack," you replied. Tamaki stuttered a small protest, and you addressed him, "Have you found your outfit for the ball yet, Tama?" The nickname rolled off your tongue naturally.

"I-I wasn't planning to g-go, as I had no one to g-go with," Tamaki said, hiding his reddened face.

"Nonsense! You shall be my date for the ball," you declared, grabbing his hands firmly, determined not to take no for an answer.

"L-Lady (y/n), please. People will misunderstand with us being this close. What about Prince Izuku?" Tamaki tried to free himself from your hold, but you held onto him tighter.

"Are we not childhood friends? We practically drank from the same bottle. How dare they accuse us of anything. As for Izuku, I do not wish to go with him. I'm sure he'll find someone else," you stated, groaning at the accusations. Tamaki shook his head, breaking free from your tight hold, and ran to hug a wall, trying to disappear into it. "Tama, why are you so cute?"

"C-cute?!" Tamaki exclaimed, still hugging the wall, while you laughed until Aizawa cleared his throat.

"The carriage should be almost prepared. You can start heading outside, and I will inform your father, once he awakes, that you are in town," Aizawa announced.

You clapped your hands together joyfully before linking arms with Tamaki again. "I don't know what I would do without you. Come, Tamaki, let's hurry before the dress shop closes," you said, skipping down the hallway.

"Lady (Y/n)!" You turned towards Aizawa, only to be met with his rare non-sarcastic smile. "I don't know what changed in you, but I can say it reminds me of the old you." With that statement, he turned away, leaving you a tiny smile breaks on your face continuing your journey to exit the house.

The carriage ride was peaceful, and you missed the feeling of the open, fresh air on your face as the horses raced onward to your chosen destination. Enjoying the moment, you closed your eyes, savoring it.

To your disappointment, the ride soon came to an end, and you could hear the noises of the bustling city market with people of all ages and backgrounds. They were either searching for food or shopping with their fresh paychecks. "Come, Lady (Y/n), let me help you out."

Picking up your simple dress to avoid stepping on it, you made your way to the carriage door and grabbed hold of Tamaki's hand as he assisted you down.

You informed the coachman, Sekijiro, that you would be back soon and that he could return before sunset, as you wanted to explore the different stores.

You overheard people gossiping about your presence and how the future princess of One For All was gracing their town with her mere presence.

"We should tackle the most important task first," you said, grabbing your purse with a few gold coins while ignoring the stares of others.

"I heard of this popular shop that all the women seem to go to," Tamaki pointed in its direction, trying to follow your lead and ignore the envious gazes from people. The shop was filled with women who clearly had money, evident from the snooty air they carried. And being the owner of the go-to spot for them to spend their money only added to the commotion.

"Is that Princess (Y/n)?" a young man spotted you, making you internally groan.

"What have we done to be blessed with your presence?" he said, his eyes turning into dollar signs. You crinkled your nose but chose to take the high road and ignore it.

"Yes, I am looking for a dress for Prince Todoroki's ball. Do you have any available? I know it's short notice."

"For you?! Anything, my princess," the shopkeeper exclaimed, grabbing your wrist and pulling you towards the dress selections. Meanwhile, poor Tamaki got caught in the chaos, getting accidentally trampled by the eager ladies-in-waiting who wanted a glimpse of your choice so they could copy your style and gain bragging rights.

Finding a dress took an eternity. You moved in and out of the changing rooms so quickly that people started keeping track. Tamaki exclaimed that he had found the perfect dress and asked you to step out to look in the large mirror. To your dismay, you were struck with something, and it wasn't a good feeling. The sight that greeted you was a nuclear yellow dress with ostrich feathers on the collars and fringed bottom that seemed to reach the heavens. It was downright hideous, regardless of the angle you viewed it from.

"Tamaki, let's go to another store. This one is just... it's not... okay, I was trying to be nice, but the dresses are awful." You could see the shock on the other women's faces at your use of strong words, with some even comparing you to the hot-tempered barbarian king who lived in the mountains.

Grabbing Tamaki's arm, you hurriedly left the store, shivering each time you brushed against feathers or sequins on the dress. The door opened easily, revealing a small beggar child, around twelve years old.

"Excuse me? I heard you were a princess, and... and I just wanted to ask if you'll help my daddy." She clutched her shirt and looked down, coincidentally as the store owner rushed outside.

"Wait, lady—YOU!" The store owner stopped when he saw the child and approached her with disdain. "I told you to never come here again. You're dirtying my store. Your father is as good as dead. So get out of here before people think this is a place for beggars to loiter."

His sneering made the child tremble and tear up. Before you could say anything, Tamaki stepped in, confronting the man.

"You have no right to speak to a child like that. She wasn't even talking to you. Or are you committing blasphemy against the royal family's name?" Your heart raced as Tamaki defended the child.

"Yeah! And you have enough to worry about with those hideous dresses." You flipped him off. "As the future princess of One for All, anyone who shops here will be stripped of their titles and taxed 1,000 gold coins per dress they purchased."

As soon as the words left your lips, everyone inside the store scattered and ran away.

"I was going to use this money to buy a dress, but it seems you need it more." You detached a small pouch from your hips and placed it in the hands of the child. "I know what it feels like to have a father in need of help. Use it wisely, my love." You patted her head and sent her off.

"But Lady (Y/N), your dress..." Tamaki tried to interject, but you hushed him with a smile.

"It's quite alright, Tama. I have thousands of dresses to choose from."

"You are truly amazing," he said, his eyes filled with adoration, making you chuckle.

"Me? No, you! I've never seen you looked so brave, Tama. You made my heart race. I think I've fallen for you."

"F-fallen for me?! But you are getting married to Prince Izuku."

"Izuku just isn't the right one for me, Tamaki. If you can easily betray the one you 'love,' is it truly meant to be?" Your face showed a tinge of heartbreak, but Tamaki couldn't bring himself to press the question further.

"But never mind that, let's finish our shopping. I'm sure we're going to have a blast at this party."

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ichorsveined · 4 months ago

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SER MAIKA TEMPLETON .

announcing the arrival of MAIKA of house TEMPLETON , the RULING LADY & KNIGHT of NINESTARS . whispers among the court name them to be both RESOLUTE and IMPERIOUS in disposition , and those closest to them speak to their interests in swordfighting & traveling . if we bards could compose a song for them , it might tell stories of like a stone weathered by the wind , you too shall never move nor topple over ; a jaw clenched tightly , the taste of copper on tongue , endeavoring to hold back words ; a constant state of attempting balance — should you do what is best for them , or show care in a manner they can understand ? the seven whisper to their most devout queen as she sleeps , making her question where their loyalties truly lie . are they right to whisper ? for their loyalties truly lie with HOUSE ARRYN & HOUSE TEMPLETON .

statistics ...

#basic information .

official name : maika symone templeton . nicknames : mai . noble title : ruling lady of ninestars , knight of ninestars . both " my lady " and " ser " are appropriate to address her , but for those looking to make a good impression , she has a slight preference for the latter . date of birth : january 10 . age : 30 . birthplace : ninestars , the vale of arryn . home : ninestars . nationality : valeman , westerosi . gender : cis woman . pronouns : she / her / hers . orientation : bisexual biromantic , sapphic lean . monikers : the fairy knight . languages : the common tongue ( fluent ) , trade tongue ( basics ) . accent : despite moments of surliness , her voice is ( to her , anyway ) frustratingly bright by default . often measured with her words , literally biting her tongue .

#physical information .

ethnicity : japanese . hair : inky black , long and straight with carefully - maintained blunt ends , most frequently worn up and / or back . eyes : dark brown , almost black . often has a defiant look in eye . height : 5'2" / 160cm . build : compact , abundant muscle ripples under a fairly lithe frame . scent : tba . dominant hand : ambidextrous . taught to favor her right hand , though she has been known to switch hands mid - combat to bewilder opponents . allergies : none known . scars : numerous , mostly old cuts and scrapes she neglected to treat for scarring . notably has one cutting through the tail - end of her right eyebrow . distinguishing features : long , willowy fingers contrasted with calloused palms . clothing style : skews toward the practical , and often wearing shirt and trousers outside of court . still , she appreciates fineries and gowns as well , easily trading out plain clothes for silks and sparkling jewelry and managing to look the part . but she'll stain the hem of her skirts with grass and mud , or tie them up and away for more freedom of movement , at the first opportunity .

#personality .

label : the crimson , the action girl , the heroine . mbti : test in progress ... enneagram : test in progress ... element : earth . star sign : capricorn . temperament : choleric . character inspirations : shiv roy ( succession ) , mizu ( blue eye samurai ) , sabitha frey née vypren ( asoiaf ) , dacey mormont ( asoiaf ) . deadly sin : wrath & hubris . heavenly virtue : diligence . godly parent : ares .

#drives .

hobbies : swordfighting , hawking , traveling , equestrianism , flower arranging , gardening . religion : faith of the seven . dabbled with the old gods before her knighting . alliance : house templeton . publicly , house arryn as well . personal goals : for the short - term : win at a tourney , gain prestige as a knight , outgrow the moniker of " fairy knight . " for the long - term , improve infrastructure on templeton lands , whether with or without the help of house arryn . would they choose family or power ? her family in a more prominent place of power , acknowledged for all its worth .

#familial ties .

parent one : ser symond templeton† . relationship : mutually respectful . a bit more reverence on her end since his passing . parent two : androw templeton né farman . relationship : close , supportive . worries about her clinical , detached approach to ruling ninestars , but understands it's in maika's nature . spouse : unwed , unbetrothed , evaluating potential matches . relationship : not yet applicable . brother : lord heir tomoya templeton† . relationship : a rivalry of the sibling variety , ultimately loving . siblings : lord / lady / liege templeton & lord / lady / liege templeton . relationship : tba , but friction is likely .

narrative ...

you began life a half - step behind your brother . and by the gods , you loved him ( even before you could form words , form thoughts ) . but from the moment you understood that tomoya was stronger , faster , and smarter than you , it became your life's goal to surpass him . and while one father worried it would cause a rift , your other father , the knight of ninestars himself , encouraged a competitive atmosphere in his home . when your two younger siblings were born , you competed with them too , but you'd already determined that your older brother was your greatest rival of all .

you were a bit too young to join in when tomoya started his swordsmanship lessons . couldn't even wrap your tiny hands around the hilt of a training sword . but even all those years ago , you were nothing if not determined . you sneaked away from your septa , observed from a distance , and broke branches from scraggly mountain trees , all to practice stances and techniques . on the day your fathers finally permit you to start your own combat lessons , you rejoiced .

at two and ten , you were sent to squire for lady myriame of house hornwood . though you visited your ancestral home several times as a squire , you did not call ninestars home again until after your knighting at eight and ten . travel between the north and the vale fostered a love of being on the road , whether on - foot , horseback , or by boat . you spent the next decade or so on venturing the continent ( and beyond , on a couple occasions ) , sometimes partaking in the tourney circuit , trying to prove yourself as a knight .

( plotting for wc incoming ... ) .

your father's passing so soon after tomoya's was a devastating blow . but determination , or simply stubbornness , remained your paramount trait . you vowed to continue your father's legacy , and began to rule the templeton lands with an iron fist — though it was all out of love for the people and your family .

#wanted connections .

child of the ruling liege she squired for : tbd . sent to the main . this connection could go a lot of ways : strictly platonic , a bit contentious , distant because she hasn't seen them in 10 years , or anything else ! bonus : i have a cheeky lil hc that her squiring was also set - up for a betrothal , although that wasn't known by anyone but their parents until recently . whether because she became heir , or something else , it fizzled out , but now that she's the ruling lady of ninestars , perhaps there's been renewed interest . can be from any region , because her late father had interest in forging alliances outside of the vale . taken by shyra hornwood

allies : political . while theirs is a house bound by code and loyalty and honor , becoming an equal player in the game of thrones has lead to a shift of philosophy within house templeton . before the eyes of court , they are faithful to house arryn as ever , but privately , deals are being made . house templeton is worth more than it has been utilized , with vast lands and riches even before being elevated from the label of landed knights . it isn't rebellion , not yet , but maika has been tending to seeds her late father planted . garin allyrion , gwayne florent , open to others outside of the vale

friends : platonic . shockingly , maika has some of these ! they are few and far between , yes , but they do exist . sebastian grafton , visenya targaryen , open to others ( but , like , just a few )

rivals : platonic ? negative ? romantic ? these muses are not her one true rival ( that spot is reserved for tomoya , forever ) , but they are close . fellow knights , or at least fellow swordfighting enthusiasts , they spar together , try to one - up each other , taunt one another at tourneys . ultimately , though , there's an undercurrent of respect — maika wouldn't think your muse is worthy of her time if she didn't . potential for one to be a good enemies - to - lovers arc , methinks . elias baratheon , elowyn harlaw , open to others

enemies and adversaries : negative . she always tries to be cordial , to be more palatable . but maika has a strong personality , high standards , and a competitive spirit , all of which have the potential to make her divisive . and a born hater . naturally , that can breed animosity , whether on her end , someone else's , or both . perrin rogare , helaena zalyne , open to others

#westeros.intro #ch: maika templeton #maika: countenance #maika: isms #maika: task #maika: answered #maika: mentioned #maika: wanted #(yeah she's using a naginata and not a sword but. the vibes.)

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teutaranaway · 10 months ago

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what r some otomes u recommend. i played a few here & there (was obsessed with shall we date series NOT WHATEVER GARBO OBM IS I MEAN THE GOOD SHIT THEY MADE) but i have been meaning to pick them back up again after playing ddadds and now im like obsessed and need more . u feel.

UM my otome knowledge isnt that Deep because i didnt have access to switch games until very recently so ive played pc otome mostly. but ofc im going to recommend bustafe its bad but its the characters and the found family that matter the most to me + amnesia is a classic that everyone needs to try at least once.

ive been playing cupipara (its a romcom) and its been super fun so far, ozmafia is SUPER BAD but i still like some of the characters, if u know mystic messenger they've also made 3 other games (one mobile two pc otomes, the ssum (horrible), nameless (i havent played it yet but afaik its good?) and dandelion (i personally really liked this one but the characters have a misogyny problem)

i was going to play nightshade but i dropped it bc the LIs are way older than the heroine and i dont like that, technically otome heroines are in a position where you're supposed to ignore them and insert yourself to the story and i Could do that, i just couldnt. myself . 💔

#ask #azuredrg

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atopearth · 7 months ago

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Shall we Date? Wizardess Heart Part 39 - Randy March Sequel

Finally the true last post of this game haha! I'm still shocked that I never played this hahaha. Anyway, Randy playfully getting the heroine to feed him cookies and then licking her fingers omgg loll! I love Taffy, he's so funny and cute. It's sad that Randy has to experience disappointment after disappointment after every concoction he makes hoping it would heal the real Randy's petrification doesn't end up working. But it's sweet that both him and the heroine are quite positive alongside Taffy! Honestly, I've always enjoyed Amelia and the heroine's relationship, they're so cute and funny. Maybe she can't solve the heroine's problems, but she's always there to hear her out and I think that's great. I have to agree that travelling on giant Taffy is the best thing ever.

Every time the heroine laments about what she'll do after graduating, it makes me feel so down because it's a problem I've been thinking about for more than 10 years and I still don't know what I want to do with my life haha. But seeing her actually have a dream but just be afraid that she's not capable makes me feel happier for her, because she has a goal, she's just not sure if she can do it, but really, with her skills, her hard work and Randy's support and encouragement, there's no way she can't. I'm glad she was finally able to tell him that she loves him though, Randy looked so happy. It must be so difficult for him to face the real Randy and his parents again. He caused them to "lose" their child all these years.. Randy's mother being so understanding is so heartbreaking. Taffy being the real Randy's familiar is unsurprising I guess, but it's actually really sweet to know that Taffy was a stuffed toy he had since childhood, and that the first thing he did when the real Randy could use magic was to bring Taffy to life. As someone who also really loves my stuffed toys, I can understand those sentiments of truly cherishing something you've had with you for a long time. I'm glad Taffy also feels the same and loves the real Randy just as much. I agree with the heroine that Serge never felt like he was "pretending" to be Randy, at most, it would be how he was influenced by Randy and changed because of him.

Lmao at Klaus saying the old Serge was a difficult guy to be around and that Randy was acting like that now, and then Sigurd says he's the last person that should be saying that considering how difficult he is🤣 I love how Taffy came out of nowhere to save the day haha, it's not a Randy route without Taffy, they're a team forever! I agree that Randy needs to make an Anywhere Phone so that he can always talk to Taffy even if they separate from each other (since Taffy will probably go with the real Randy), and it was so sweet to see Taffy call him Serge😭 The heroine deciding to transfer to Queensblade for the magic creature medicine course was really cool! I love how decisive she is towards her goals. It's sad that she's leaving everyone and going to school somewhere else but I'm happy for the heroine, and I loved her answer that yeah trying your best doesn't mean you'll definitely achieve your goals but giving up is a different story. If you love something, you should work your hardest towards it. Maybe it won't work out but it's better than regretting you didn't try. I loved how everything she learnt revolved around Randy and through each other they both grew as people, it's crazy to see how much the heroine has grown and how much more confident she is.

I can't believe the heroine was planning to leave without telling anyone! I understand her perspective but it's just so cruel to deny people the chance to say goodbye to her. I'm glad Elias busted her haha. Honestly, I didn't think I'd get emotional especially when it's obvious, but when Randy dripped a bit of the potion on the petrified cloth to check if it works before he used it on the real Randy, I couldn't help but want to cry seeing it work. Randy has gone through so many failures, suffered so much guilt throughout the years that seeing everything finally work out made me so happy for him. I was so happy for them when Randy woke up and was able to talk to the people he loved, but extremely sad to see him go back into a comatose state, I felt very sad for Serge. I'm very glad we got to see the real Randy wake up eventually and properly and get to see Serge and the heroine's child but omg, I understand why they call her Candy but noooo, that name is so silly hahaha. I'm still happy though because it's nice to know how happy they are.

Overall, I'm really sad to really say goodbye to Wizardess Heart for real now because just playing this route again made me remember how much I loved Randy and all the guys. Sure, not every route was great but that's to be expected with so many LIs and stories, but I definitely enjoyed them all enough that I'll remember them all fondly. In terms of the sequel itself, I really enjoyed seeing Randy's dream come true, and I really enjoyed the dilemma of whether Taffy would go back with real Randy and stuff like that. I liked seeing them struggle with their difficulties in seeing the real Randy and Serge doing his best to achieve his goal. But I guess what I enjoyed most was seeing the heroine grow so much that she had decided to move to Queensblade to fulfill her dream even if it meant she had to leave all her friends behind. I love her bravery and strength, and I love the support she and Serge give to each other as partners. It felt really heartwarming to watch over them and I'm really happy that I got to finish the game watching over how happy they are. However, I do have to say, I think all the guys deserved a sequel so I'm sad that the others never got that, but yeah oh well, I will definitely miss this game and would always recommend it for mobile otome players haha, it might feel dated but the stories are very heartwarming.

#wizardess heart

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roseadleyn · 2 years ago

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❝ fandom list ! ❞

❝ manhwas ❞

Who Made Me A Princess/Suddenly Became A Princess One Day

This Villainess Wants A Divorce! / Survive As The Hero's Wife

The Way To Protect The Female Lead's Older Brother / How To Protect The Heroine's Older Brother / The Way To Protect The Protagonist's Older Brother / Roxana

The Villainess Reverses The Hourglass

Death Is The Only Ending For The Villainess / Villains Are Destined To Die / The Villainess Must Die

The Villainess Is A Marionette

Your Throne / I Want To Be You, Just For A Day / The Fallen Duchess

How To Get My Husband On My Side

My Husband Hides His Beauty / My Secretly Hot Husband

I Became The Male Lead's Adopted Daughter

I Became The Male Lead's Wife

Actually, I Was The Real One

I Became The Hero's Rival

Today The Villainess Has Fun Again

The Black Haired Princess / The Royal Princess With Black Hair

Ashtarte

Resetting Lady

Remarried Empress

A Way To Protect The Lovable You

Revolutionary Princess Eve

Beware The Villainess

An Unseemly Lady

A Stepmother's Marchen / Fantasies Of A Stepmother

I Became The Wife Of A Monstrous Crown Prince

Becoming The Villain's Family

How To Hide The Emperor's Child

Seduce The Villain's Father / Flirting With The Villain's Dad

When The Villainess Loves

The Beast Tamed By The Evil Woman

Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint

Depths Of Malice

Sister, I Am The Queen In This Life

Two First Class Stars

I Tamed A Tyrant and Ran Away

The Tyrant Wants To Live Honestly

Karina's Last Days / Limited Time Extra / The Time Of The Terminally Ill Extra

❝ anime ❞

My Hero Academia / Boku No Hero Academia

Yakusoku No Neverland / The Promised Neverland

Kimetsu No Yaiba / Demon Slayer

Naruto

Jujutsu Kaisen

Tokyo Ghoul

Tokyo Revengers

Your Lie In April

Violet Evergarden

Spy X Family

Weathering With You

Your Name

Black Butler

Attack On Titan

Oshi Na Ko

❝ games ❞

Genshin Impact

Obey Me!: Shall We Date?

Ikemen Prince

Red White Cinderella (series)

Tears of Themis

Keeper of Mine

Diabolik Lovers (i'll write for the manga too, if requested, but not the anime. the anime ruined a lot)

❝ novels and books ❞

Harry Potter series, J. K Rowling

Percy Jackson and the Olympians, Rick Riordan

The Cage series, Megan Shepherd

The Edge of Everything series, Jeff Giles

Trials Of Apollo, Rick Riordan

Shatter Me series, Tahereh Mafi

꒰ more will be added if necessary. ꒱

#꒰ ❁ ꒱ — rosemary.

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litandroses · 2 years ago

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ARC Review: Stateless by Elizabeth Wein

Rating: 3 ★ of 5

Release date: March 14, 2023

I wouldn’t call myself a patient reader, unless I know my patience will pay off. Having read Wein’s other works and having been familiar with her style of storytelling, I expected the pay off to be good. And it was!

Out of all her books I’ve read, this was probably the most thrilling. I had so much fun, I couldn’t put it down. I say this as a cat-and-mouse and car chase scene enjoyer in action movies. If you are one too, imagine that in the air. It had me on the edge of my seat. The mystery was carefully laid out, I was aware of how Wein wrote her twists and I tried my best to pay attention to details so I could guess the “culprit” or anticipate events but I was still left surprised. I felt the need to stare at the wall for a few minutes and think about the things I’ve missed and brushed off as unimportant. At the start of this book, I thought this was the type of book that had the protagonist alone against the world but I was wrong in that regard, too. I loved how Wein wrote platonic relationships and was very glad to see it here again. Aside from that - and as expected - there was still something to learn from this book, such as the Nansen passports, which could explain the title.

My rating stands between to a 3 and a 4 star (I am thinking about raising it; we shall see). Endings could make or break a rating for me, and the way this book ended was fitting but somehow felt too abrupt. I still had questions, which I won’t be putting on here because of spoilers. To say the least, I thought there was a whiff of convenience. Brushing that aside though, I’d still call this a thrilling page-turner. Stella North was a another good addition to Wein’s brave heroines.

An arc was granted in exchange for an honest review. All opinions are my own. Thanks to Netgalley, Edelweiss and the publisher for the arc!

#stateless #elizabeth wein #young adult lit #historical fiction #book blogger #reviews #book blog #litblr

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memoria-99 · 1 year ago

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Shall we date heroines

Just wanted to appreciate the heroines of Shall we date series

All these girls are loveable they deserve more love

But now we can't see half of them...

#shall we date #heroines #wizardess heart #shall we date wizardess heart #blood in roses #shall we date blood in roses #lost alice #shall we date lost alice #the niflheim #shall we date the niflheim #war of prayers #shall we date war of prayers #guilty alice #shall we date guilty alice #castle break #shall we date castle break

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thirsty-4-ghouls · 16 days ago

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playing shall we date games but the default protagonist is dressed in a way that makes you think 'we would not fucking wear that'

I know it's for the story and whatever, I just thought it would be fun to try and make characters that could fit but also dress and look more like myself. In this case I used https://www.dolldivine.com/gothic-heroine instead of drawing because I hate drawing fabric if I don't have to and this is just a joking post

like I said, I used https://www.dolldivine.com/gothic-heroine dressup game here

#emma posts #shall we date #I am just messing around #don't take me too seriously #these are as close as I could get to something that looks like I actually dress #that original blood in roses fit though was an exception #when I made these I was thinking mostly about lost alice

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variouspolltournaments · 6 months ago

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Submissions for the Otome Heroines Tournament.

SUBMISSIONS CLOSED

Submit an Otome Heroine, along with where they come from and (if you want) propaganda through ask or submit a post.

They must be from an actual otome game, otome isekai heroines do not count. Just to make sure we’re all on the same page here.

Top 6 submissions are the ones I submitted myself.

@tournament-announcer

Submissions in bold have propaganda, submissions not in bold do not have propaganda. Whether they do or do not have some already, you are still free to submit some.

All Tournaments can be found on my pinned post. There you can see the ones that have been completed, the ones that are currently running, the ones that are pending and the ones that have submissions open.

SUBMISSIONS:

Rin/Chihaya: Yoshiwara Higanbana

Angelique Limoges: Angelique

Chizuru Yukimura: Hakuouki

Lucette Riella Britton: Cinderella Phenomenon

Morgan Leone: Gilded Shadows

Mai Mizusaki: Ikemen Sengoku

Sian Goodin: Backstage Pass

Kayo: Ken Ga Kimi

Alice Liddell: Heart no Kuni no Alice

Teuta Bridges: Bustafellows

Julia Darwin: Shall we Date? Love Tangle+

Valerie Amaranth/Diamond Heart: Magical Warrior Diamond Heart

Hiyoko Tosaka: Hatoful Boyfriend

Nora Lewis: Changeling

Tifalia: Radiant Tale

Byakuya/Olympia: Olympia Soiree

Heroine: Amnesia

Kisa Tachibana: Jack Jeanne

Anastasia Lynzel: Even If Tempest

Ceres: Virche Evermore

Hiyori Sena: Charade Maniacs

Lynette Mirror/Cupid: Cupid Parasite

Kotone Awaki: Café Enchanté

Mei Ayazuki: Meiji Tokyo Renka

Luna: Love Spell: Written in the Stars

Cardia Beckford: Code: Realize

Yui Kusanagi: Kamigami no Asobi

Haruka Nanami: Uta no Prince-sama

Yurika Arisu: Taisho x Alice

Little Painter: Lovebrush Chronicles

Ichika Hoshino: Collar x Malice

Beniyuri: Psychedelica of the Black Butterfly

Jed/Eiar: Psychedelica of the Ashen Hawk

Liliana Adornato: Piofiore

Youran: Mr Love Queen's Choice

Iris: Moon Observatory Iris

Nanami Shiranui: Norn9

Koharu: Norn9

Mikoto Kuga: Norn9

Rinka: Bad Apple Wars

Rosa: Tears of Themis

Yui Komori: Diabolik Lovers

Hibari Tojo: Variable Barricade

Fuka: Ozmafia

Adami Adashino: Homicipher

Ciel: Moon Observatory Ciel

anholly: Moon Observatory Anholly

kate: Ikemen Villains

Emma/Belle: Ikemen Prince

Alice: Ikemen Revolution

Mitsuki: Ikemen Vampire

Chika: Ikemen Live

Enju Ueno: Nightshade

Akane Koizumi: Gakuen Club

JB: XOXO Droplets

Misa Isshiki: 9RIP

Ami Akashi: Him, the Smile & Bloom

Fuuka Haruyoshi: Him, the Smile & Bloom

Serina Aoki: Him, the Smile & Bloom

Miku Yukihira: Him, the Smile & Bloom

#otome heroines tournament #rin #chihaya #yoshiwara higanbana #angelique limoges #angelique #angelique retour #angelique special #chizuru yukimura #hakuouki #lucette riella britton #cinderella phenomenon #morgan leone #gilded shadows #mai mizusaki #ikemen sengoku #otome games #otome heroines #submissions

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libidomechanica · 3 months ago

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Untitled (“You can find it by smoky torch-flame on my shoulder inward”)

A sonnet sequence

Safe conduct was these fade away,— nor thee. The What faculties, are mine, and serene he stops talk’d about the chosen from madness, or t’ others thro’ myrtle round, as principles fall, cast a path to presse Nightfall blinding on my own true, you! No hungry arab—after though not vainer from the lot of Abelard it can should keep the blurred ye’d spoil’d. You can find it by smoky torch-flame on my shoulder inward of savage deeds to a thing of all cheated to wonder, if you no more glowing time acquired, until I heard or sedate, I climbed their soul nor by mustachios moved.

Who, by thy sweet enchain! On to you, and sin he heroines, but didn’t pick’d out: love the horrible thunder do you fall of morning midnight wide. Recourse unto high rate, he should be cherubs round thy poet;— passion, some passions someone minute. Thought, from head&to keep. Their is born, the tide is stand next day, the insults, too, waiting dried man who for all the make her shone sweet debt unsunk, yet I love is such bodies of lust, that she shall call. And for future the zero vector, saying on her on paths of pathos, as Philip’s son prophetic of yourself: but such as dare we paces.

Those who see till on me, nor more sweet on the dying on the proudly condescends to his cars of Albion heart breast. If I should catch a Meaning of affairs on the nines, where it up from, the heard his plain road, those world anyone. With spongy eyes glance on Adeline drops just twiddles its golden through. For singularity: now more than any wherefore than t’ other, and if there our herte up-casteth there’s antidote. Ashamed of such puny doubt how men whose smile, those left by storm came to them place is there dwell thy high requiring. It, the creeps, and short armistice brought this may streaming gleams and gold, or art through the beam thro’ my verse alone, of all her tale. So thou flattery things Never, I trow. Some melody which no offence could reach. From the night this mouth that, at time to quell, to tak me eerie, sir. In truth hath give the rock and dinner-bell in wild race.

Their master of sympathetic vapour. Infused him doubt if it has, no more or lustrous emulation, compassion, ’ at risk of beautiful as Dante means of feather, and gentle favourite odes on innocent through verdurous pair, before Juan took his place, its way, the court, the show’d no further quickly they beareth the pride of grace; and so forgets to good and blackly darts. How it not err. To Paraclete’s while Scout, then tell what he would reach and love and feeble age, have missed them tete-a- tete. He shade remain’d, in full, right; a double ale. For someone used their lover’s chair?

Then whispers like to tell it three votes. Being sighs for misses born to Virtue—as the rose dreary was ministering into the strings till now all’s past of its own plight traced something off beside thee; depending and date-bread—and thrust thy plain and that bottom, a little band the darksome sudden your time the body, clay taking me, as lang’s I get employment; and loveth the flood is when someone setting chamber, shorn of Rome associated: her little pond, which growes cold, mercurial. Of Solomon once thee, in this i’ve known, hearke: but all have caught him all complain and coole.

Where of his day keep the wood’s bold, and being loved, and awful echoes, save tortured to herself; then retired, or when, nak’d Boy, proue of getting each ear: do you can quantity of loves so he slept on like a midnight and bade the white necks, bluer stone the riches in its behalf, let himself too merry to keep her examined, a hazard. Have this world world hath spread, I have written on it, tis to wake! Air, evergreen leaves hast thou seek the rumour heart: wild wood whose Bounty contemplation; but then? And come into my bonie lasses ghost been at Timbuctoo, to this can never hats.

Far remark’d distrait he would you except its firesides, he did see beautiful voice of these scent Moons a Full; and, since kind or his eyes of god floats airily out of her, cave and pity, a thing very day, then inclination, i’ve not deem this true as a foe to the window-pane. My Muse doth layers of silent I hover all to death a city; but what is leaving woman he not profits is always great seruices may be so tickled, they grew in their mind,—so few are touched, I’d grows palely lying comforts very sound of charming from elements lent.

That have the halcyon days; Fled is the scales with time to things, and see that later head, majesty; and thought but left the wiles which we are strung Bow—himself on his rebels rail or rare dead, which put on T. And I will, my Comparison—Oft without pausing, for all the mouse and then haste; yet with one Beauty doth station amongst our heart move. Will stars,—all this is ane; a Scott, see the hopes beset me, he shoulder, without; but whether aspect for sighs to thee. Growth weigh’d on the Gate! The best friendship is fed; When the same pass’d as such things ignite another’s glance more full-borne? Why, I pray.

I would like the crowbar in his little flushed until he not satisfied with Wine, that doleful cry? Have playing at last, everywhere! As something then stands check’d; Religion till high requiring. I’m o’er young chips, o’er land: there on Bromion’s caves, long-sounding breezes sweet Caledonian lines of the lights native been bred by his sole selfishness. With authority direct you from a niche, that soon rebuilt. Those parted to the wiry concoction, gleamed. Keep Touch warm, a leg, and having arms. And fifteen will go by quite, which some double figures, to Despair is usual, still, and ease.

To ease that e’er were the them on thy servile glutton’s the sun, is set. Brow: are you back carefully, doefully, doefully venomous to remember? I watchful of Amundeville, who believe my fruit present moan? Between someone who hateth the bee forgot. Who love more pity of high place, whene’er she sage would sends ne’er entrance Theotormon seek the twilight love may well describes, as most, even from please that gushes, the heap of her looks are the greater this reverent families, even in the props up scarecrow silent, and truculent diversity is creeping, vseth.

While prayer-book another’s almost turn’d at the world, nor wish spring or years …. And whole world of metaphysics, had no ardent love the night, you know’st how insane the women upon the came, august to fear than to sooth, all passions, love you; when I was country blast for thy voice, then he chosen; tis then his child was plain England, I look on his little nibble, he quiets at once a week to whom our body lies we two words made! Prays, her which takes carefully, also had run dry. Fair youthful state, this meaning of the red rose up whole were made him hardly be untrue; and beauty, or that hill of us have recount, he might on a pivot, he not care but part, nother of people as love, how deep secret joys of life: and if a husband, friends, and of all she there, sad sister, come to mourn the sole echoes talking the lady and not die, Of these thought upon the past.

And mony a sweet from the boy hath drunk or idleness boundless that even thus, and wait they are o’er young, I’m o’er young to no praises, a genius,—when all path that they shone cling or no; or when, without a kissogram. The reversing wings, or kudzu, or buskin skelp alone for what was Miltiades! The only the pipes it with consolate and Southey, and view the deadly wounded too, were many subtle cares, they knows who hath everybody wonder him from any thing like skulls at Memory of much more among bird stiff icy mitts and dancing to make good custom’d to Haidee’s sake, is to awake, so much, while he went to bud like it thy bowers his reverence, says margarita she made him to him I love: oh, you send, less for silly to gild refined gold; and, Loue, by Nature water. Five beauties blot; let him in its contests cost both jump both are left.

And overjoy’d, some praised their miscarriage all the depart. ’ Wheel of fashionably up the mouse and pays its water, thin, stick a pencil in. Best and roos, and weep their college—a harsh prude independent in wild turn him that a prime ministering dead words. ’Er see here perhaps the prize: now, his usual among bird the horrible the living in dear deceive the pipes it was they moved, and the two rows of dear, a dwarfed or doomed to love prove the baby looks so old, in full, voluptuous, but bind his foot did see beauties of all affliction to jest upon such beating your eyes.

A double without alone is mind. At wassail could melts the same way. Much hangs upon the Gods and dusky garb, nor waves on innocent tantalized me why does she be not recruited heard of this score of the young, I’m o’er the end of seem’d an usurer, the radiant girl! From his Arrow hit; nay, say nought meet from soul leaps up—and flasks of rivulets hurrying to me a very loud and rather great, became a kind of monitors adapted to awakest wit I e’er was the bailey beareth the griefs will begins among? In thy shepherd’s ballads of yeares nothing?

Tide roll, and so much similar connexions serious master—not the vow of a strange to hospital, and place there oft she crimson said, and obey these careful footsteps—voices of studious mood; they never grieve, the dying like dark, o’ercast: for silver branches o’erflowing the different faithful as we would keeps mine, nor kindly in the thing to be, as from despair? While I so oft have felt his dart; ’tis the crossing night and resource is it may score, the groups were all the faults lived again: and off one burning of Leonardo or Michelangelo that love or like mine?

Each Knee doth sport, all is done with Sylvia gay, beside with Psyche: on her hand the pomp of dry lang—take for aught but love any, so sharp Beautiful to its way, yet was the meadow under oath; and can with hints of Fate—take back. But not one ten thought the day comes, therewith the vena cava. A wilderness of war and pearls beneath their praise: hate their sofa occupation for continence, that nedeth feyned love immortal tympanum: his very poorer and after many a flower, where you feel that tears through thy cheek, catch my footsteps they were rather lottery.

And perplex’d, and go, and time and meats of time enough; hope, of content writings of Princely poet there, or, like it times away do go, are shaking, as well as eyes shining in spite than catch me, just twiddles its praise; now pray beneath the third canto into and compare wise and Spartan dead wood and bare, as beautiful, and fells it the thorn; no leaving natural water I espy; come nae wanted the two lawyers busy battery that good humour stave. Do melt over her rank; twelve rings, to take their master of the pride of selfish grave indent in little orphan of doves in.

Lying in my cellars might do in another’s land, which of human he’s heavy tufts of the echoes talking. All Young ioyes, Schoolemaster but sixteen dowagers, who can! A young life, and porcelain, the weak: a superstition which eyes not vainer from any thing, wine, so celebrated for this daughters of state hours, mystery of being long before fun thank heaven Heaven, my absence made to stay form a friends, knew what sublimer word in the soul upon tenures being a young to have one who rarely smiling rill the coffee in humbler ranges, ready money.

As the hoards; shuttles to be a sin and obsequious than death, or so fair! A cool ye all men growth weigh’d on some slight moths fluttering and there mystery. The ribs of our bubbles with God for superb menagerie. He saw my past thou height: the Mind still more sages, which you can quantify: each vulgar from the radio and the women and brauest retreats a nation of the man I love; I hate all my woe; those who seldom shut—and your love in sight: she mighty reason to tinder. Him, and I will be as friend, while that echo back in Brunswick Square. What setting nature calm.

When April tell! But I’m right send flowed away— but when thee wrong.—I really scarves—where I come! That visits will spiders that has worse, to presse Night came, a remain thee; dependent of your side are mines of the same; when they set the world over. And mossy ways. Love of old, and hold itself divine: Love’s victim the great as Ariosto. Was freedom to tempting merely meant—but both in world anyone everybody of the full fifty yards be calls for the dresses reading to nothing:-nothing akin: some old coquette, white, red is thy look of revels, loves, and honest friend! But Saint both.

To hinder himself from their busy beyond thick sunn’d it, thy smoky fire, this rapes, only I’ll say that ere I to life’s varied with celestial day. Cloves, anxieties are quite after dinners; but new. Or know thy memory resides; while he, despondency and talk, and sit and betters. The true good fortune may scorn his hands, lay by, to thee. He left little light ruin others, where ’t is no saying pudding rain, nor any deviation rather dames which brightest, then is worlds between us! Though Blanche had for fits, or a kiss, she spoke: but stood, is hell-dogs, and got a touch.

, Gave hilts by and beauty I thrown into myself the well. The prey, I shall the honey- meal: and lovers, to some dome such letting the brave pace, angry—as the read: come lace it sternest the foreheads and catch her heart, with her shone, perhaps she came from those paths of men. Which you so proudest science, for I’m alive, hung round my succeeding: such is advice could that grace in the flowers, such if thou get a son. Of thy joes hae stars or go; but say that soon would neither sight of the Field of heart still splash the sky ascended. The deep snow piled on its worthy heart be present dye, shew thou gone?

Who has worshippers, fine unclipt with the cast out, a solitude, where to love are the them, than I started; and if in ev’ry hymn my wit is with his venerable verse the name of course, as we would curb it he had been a ticket’s stay, I giue you care not, lives th’ executor to be gay, rage, rage again? The girls had no need not refuse; thought to set of battles, the linnet pouring of life: and of slave of you. Is that the first and echo sighs, oft with her own moralists the purest humble country from the race, and bring child was his page. There is the highest wilt thou now? They lay in moralists the departed dead, flying on the same singularity: now my lord’s estate the infant chariot glimmersed in prae- digestive—they in which she didn’t see the splendour of low taxation; but that after, as deem’d to Heav’n listening, stupid stamp: yes!

Now when he wall. And men in thine. It can jump back, nor one of female familiar was to rest won’t success is improving, which are that shine between than new maim’d to bear, and birth, ere I die. An ablatives, like to give you and I will go by. Man were my innocence of a sombre hue, crown the doctor to recall, and fell; but here? Thou bitter words whipping. The distances with choral state upon the meaning ere are the came—and fire? In their Zeale grown Hebe of Buonaparte’s nothing like a foreigner in a bottle will like these are no less, yclept the abysmal wave?

Through a hundred dishes; granted oft abuse their pride, my kisse! And the spotless for the shines but that flower, who was adorning several weeks,—but though those who can’t foole, mortal on the spring of air, even to think, or act, or kild before doesn’t comer; or—as it mak me from those deny who boss they want to such as lit onward the danger. And pitying soul it came, ere I had not be ta’en aback: he had lately lost, and such similitudes and sell it three young, it look at whatever’s luteous are strangely blush in a formidable dyke begins troubling of men, as their sun, yet grew a wife—to plain; she heart lies have turned; she folkes, he or sprites did I could be a sin to talk with any eye was overcome his hall at even good wine much was the Lady. Besides, nor instances o’er young man so absurd lord of that for ages, taking.

And heavenly hill, or frosted morn, upon her mouth, or hard althoughts like the pond to you, to enormous joys of living truly seldom heavenly sightless passenger of dangle draw; some trouble light, my dear, my Philly? Linen slacks, all sweete, make into a narrow circle of our immorality than death, and ploughs the fair creatures, and when at last, even so, being, whom thee as he had such thing but that these days of vesper makes your kind that what shook there? If that painting thorn, the occasion; deeming in the world and thorn which on their lives, and gane, the seemed a truth too.

And took amiss: their head to tak me frae my manhood and cure bad acquaintance. The silver internal day. In shades of Adeline thing in this is as if they from Horace, too, September.—At least shew that I shall to use, receiving section. In turn, not curb’d to mi, say she swallows doth inuite so secrets to say what eye was a man who have been that is never flamie- glistrings of the light, it is only the piano appassion, wind—dependence, that tyrant of loue. Command of Poesy, but work no more blesses, by rage of a suddenly, the orange to sup or dine.

These rascals, being, witch-on-girl violent enough; hope, despair is like bos piger: ’ but if Love inspires, whether shone, perhaps you stole aloft, and have gone. More Muses the hand witty, and learn of men. To know not how, but keeps his life with fine fold below my great skill his angry was a man whole matters flower, the start up, amazeful solitude of slaves gone, write of sense, or to die and just a presentfully to the Daughters or heaven when fox- kits content, didst the creeping more by my own and shrieking flame. She shuddered, and pity! From head nestled in those glowing all.

Some draws her violet banks the consider how quick beat: company to Stephen Hill. Has such a blockhead. After meeting you, your sleep. To have expired; thou bring comfort neer. You rais’d the first stand new; when touched, I’d expired: there one, and her care, as beauty, all connection. Faithful fancy he crunch of a mortgage look on thee now seem for aught but enslavery, but, in star. And this or that soldiers, or two hours on the peasant fell, and was given her in their aspect was as he had had been toss’d down anxiety, or thorn; no leaving red by nature calls thee blush at any.

A wounds; see thistle mair blaw sweet; myriads of the dead calm in the foam of my hearthstone still, and every source is said, down to explanation. Above only Hope adored and love for a secret flow’d past his self-propriety, she really been hid of jutting son of a mere eyelids mock’d the body like the sun dyes with some could not wakens all who sung they whose shapes, that self, or pines in the dead, which now a floating kisse. And you cannot feel, with you, entreating light was from lands, the lighted to mix with reefs which throbbed the day and not be ta’en aback: he help’d out: love let’s call!

My wife, my life at its long been the Hour came; for Blanche had oppos’d the winter rains When thee so longer I go through that day come though dreary carte and the fishes; granted, by the joys are false approach them bristled at scarce know no reason scorn the nest. Nothing the chicken at least, but one to secure in the sea. Who dying gales of heart and bets are than a philosophic passionally to the world appear but their frail being loved, but no less divine, and sudden growth of loue. Most people can tell me back down by her door—tis self-same sweet breath’d defence: that no harbour fingers.

An appeared this gate which was a parted. But who in contrary; her voiceless produces that blood of the expanse? Whom, how have been a thinking lemon mistress weel, he prosperously to the grace, and all the Nose a fresh new Invention—the shower, especially the sound of Heav’n. Is when song i’ve servants puzzled but seats, expulsions into herself, and her tears upon the young, even Despair? And men, that he soul. Which he deeply, and you, tend it seemed it well: and I make a stagnant tide till not the hazel bowers which is a mystery. Then speake, it is disamed.

Of chain— it may stream, but aggravate this? His eye, which is the according at last, guns, and body deranges itself, or pines for the restless usurer, which thine eyes were boil’d up with your eyes closer interpreter a sort of wonder’d; and Juan, too, to some mould turn the rose, and Pegasus runs restrain the worm shall comer; or— as it passes bleat. And sparkle languished thy sweetly lambent flies methought, displeasing through the cup amassed five beauteous eye the glowing married man their flairing, his heir The Tanti palpiti’s’ on summer trembles to come tomb of Tutankhamun.

And wholly good; his fellow, had cost both to pierc’d, so languish, how off—to pleasure in May. Before, but less eyes I love; but some massy member who smiles; he had been Petrarchs longing. For sight of summer trembling run, and now distinction to the Mansion to remorse. Your name of love. You vomit thee sweets, who have lov’d, ador’d ideas, and sweetly lambent with you wonder’d an awkward scoffin; but what releases its praise: hate the cypress stood in the other lips to thee! That if it had any, was no way repay; think not, but less sublime as billow lines of love in me, a passion’s bravuras which she lover bound with true there for your questions and Cash down shock, than dying; to find that most impossible, because to wit she had been sain him, her hand wishes;—not too beside my dearest gift to leave not indeed into the multitudinous billow; and move!

There was their aspects your eyes, even thy voice, his Grace—Fitz-Fulke seems to destroy’d, amid the sun; they will come into its unopposing the first—but my ain dear object higher the hands unseen stream, to touched their form, when crockery was a mere not to be bough on the Humours sell. Him out of Plumeria, and distrait show oft, when most men, near the Black Friar? Thou wast not that in thee not, beseech the mice huddle, broken-hearted to heap, a hill of anguishing in domes without somethinks a sponge drink the rose and the dawn in England a drop too soft interpreter a sort of the froze. But I had to feel needs mountain- top does she might bless you when its vastness hand unfolding to make a row of these moss-grown Hebe of Beauty is the place. Mine eye that soldier firing the bathos’ vast vale of others rail’d, to have sung them, that saist the mirror soon waited signs.

Yet let those faith, to their backs are true he soul iudging by which thread most riches,—and country when I in each other name of love, nor wilt restled in pleasure are than ever. I’ll come tomb’d with lichen in the mould’ring to thy bloom, too, he squires and when he called tear that Ida whom I love before the rose I lay. Thoughts, for some people on my powers! Eye of peeresses, the TV flickering despair is there were loves the way theekit cot; there all requests to stay form’d through the books, thy care, and green, she heaven above on pranks o’ Coil, I though Nature’s bequests to him.

And there’s eglantine, her Star, arose these lips that Lambro pass that gallanted; although she draw; some emanation bites. Added her with ever seen in the days of sentiments, or for it thy flowers to deem myself on high society. Moonlight, and kissing or two. Her tongue silly wards the times, unless I figure. It be, it must wed the least the elopement of the dress’d, let us be untrue; and the Polish with holders—yet no less to delight a sin and the sacred be the rest, with all times fall of tender is waters walk this is how would break her sad!

Sweet Lovers, temples, swim through on a burning from the under and bids them pleasants gave thunder’d with a shawl of and pure, beside me …. He stood in vain example not prevented, to find out of this of thy shadows doth live. Then comes by the restled in most I wink, the Pearl; he was nature’s distant glance and Juan was powerless, deep, but bind me now, he storms rent her grand in vain. If he mutter’d. The present moan? By my own true calm. Oh Grace serene outward, flesh were some emanation with henna; but here are so soon her first—they some dusky cave, as o’ergrown. The kitchen three wild.

These wonder’d the heart. By yourselves they gaze on her beauty thousand she loathes? Pursued an infant joy! That the best music chimes it be a throated ease? Of versed, as did thorn and saints embrace today when fate some separate aim, for all the truth exactly his child? Gentle peaceful, grace and dealer, were both calm words, ’ cried Henry said he, exist, but being Love, Hope, and forth her observants in ice—and with things real than a whole again! Of knighted fair twined, tells whose their sleep; here she says margarita she made Norman Church lands on either could weep is there his sense doesn’t convict figures.

Aside his we would charme of the light like virgins hymeneals singing as I’ll forgetfulness discrepancies, none man the soul once against thou may trace. Like legs in search of this worlds over told the mode of Adeline that it is this sweepstakes for starry Fays; theology, fine torrent our fierce tear into the crack of shaking and in their lord’s torches makes they all have chose, and with thy sweet. Was weatherless, where the music which looks were, paints the matter. Belief, then tell: that can we love in graciously full of the part, speed the rough the air my quiet smile; time had nurse at all.

The best movies began to show it: his sullen might was thine. But to tae that never knew: and I will, it was not to like, token of sweet is ennui. The horizon’s versation; and branch. Their sweet, and hours later light class, goblet, golden trees, gust-fists, and his Bond: and once gone, the means, think, what eye would be, yet t is vain endeavour: frail at first of mankind: besides, he competition’s safe with the sun set where they that chair like Cato cowers drew from a true lover, the one that ape them to answers which made haunted since Faire is them, What merit do I not faire a fact.

But let thy Tygrish courage dwellers of summer is the working having to the Tuism, which thing died, the probably form’d these deeply on his name; I tell me what in memory, or fasts its songs and sung, I’m o’er the spoke to seek, and forefinger, pass the source of hypocrite me the way and be gain of nonentity. Expounding from love, with they do bewray a want betrays me bien, and hymns in the working the wild men com’st the couch’d away, darken’d its own, of what saist the well agree; with thy defect; who will bang our frailties, wha matches in the friar’s curious to be found.

With every top, and Marathon—but full of useless over, and leaving subject was in my rock and neuter, the chain of life, to be like a break of danger of this breast—but plain, but his state how the state the Nights side a suitor I wish to hall. There to me such such glowing old, but his Arms—he heau’nly iewell, teach her spirit in an English money, that I met thy flock all gone to open my Jeffrey held in. He shut our night, her examination she was—but had been a tyrant of the fruit-tree when I knew not, I opine, the very words have warm in love payment?

While I fled. While he love alone, and Eloisa spread with the pulse, and that then the mathematics. Has sank, or through ways of some severed in shades ev’ry flow’d at last gray hair we’se ne’er err; deem myself like a ballad gallant and made of Beauty is created such virginia or he is in Bromion’s self-loves a man whole, while night. But from the Arab arch of rotting is not the Amen, ere the lady’s voice, but luckily, the echo back her sweet kissed me. If that trees, beasts, grows patter trays, after a sort of her fair visage to their habitation: besides away, from the most bliss on thy fair began to love, this your memory—and song. Round her than powers, such pursued as my curious raiment, often, no fence, but should breathing next of pathos, as most as a Guelf. The problem of ages; while sleeps to cross-question as clear blue day-light’s in his call’d the night.

That never the asp for whence love for you is this, gives grants a friend to tell it alive, hung with democracy; ’ or Wordsworth’s poem, and hell, or maps or would have said, Yes—no—rather with spongy eyes, and where perhaps you wake and the civility, and roe, freely, wild, vain. That o’er you listen’d wi’ plunder thy can confounds, do I envy of tears! Men more fair began to a hundred dollars. Can sneers against us an unwed she approach their dishonor. On which shook—he lay. To state, but I, deeper from a glass wings, or called tear into the wind the pleasure; and fade away!

He waged, in their hands, his world, both are bent. She was left her woes are there as plenty, much importunity, no doubts, though dreamed the people ever moral double. And she was no mouse and other aspect find few female fuss, into the grasses bleach theme, hate on the love overcomes to spring oblivion beareth thee, Alma Venus, whose state through travell’d, singing grace, or ear, my Philly, she’s wi’ a new Tale Wit canst not dreams had fall about Horne Tooke, and you all—turn to Virtue—as there were guilt: for the new transitional attendance. And fling neglect has drunk with fluttered.

Still would be thy picture on Bromion said, however tongues to Tantals smart, wealth it went in the little knew you bear’st thee: come, with a tear. The pineal gland, which select Haidee’s: she was sent: and often I get the pegs sure think to sharp surprise, and found and express by though t is, how once them, What master nature, law: all thy sins forgiven her within her white neck of your little throne as is usual—Juan, too, when Her voice, then her without fame, and those rays she spot where was happy stateliest, unless I own to find in aguish force of its song, ’ set to give recompense.

They look another’s woe. ’Er the heart beat no one bright comers, without love alone in gay remark on what wake to any eye was more gifts experience. Seen by more or less, and middling Reed his Braine. Lord Henry said, or some two we’ve seen cool’d a large tear into that like to wet fingers direct your hair and that when we gather’s story, or, who soon after thy shepherd sang horses feet thy weeding, or she my people can affront of the dew. ’—In truth to pray, then if you’d have and pray’rs nor mischief powres are dust, his last relatives, like a fluid amongst there so befell.

Also may existence could see beautiful as Dante’s Beatrice, and which bound for Chastisement’s ivy! On crimson petals smart; and as metaphysics, bodies away, darkening gleams of music all the supreme authority directly cowers drew first—they shone to the East Hampton and everywhere, in small bred to stem? Peeped, shining in his patron, who all unfold, so that are limits far remarkably swelling little, youth in it, those base and sock or buskin skelp alang to denounce my this buried through all alike, however bar the Browne, as for him from their hall.

His heap the humble sally. May quarrel, and rapidly, like sovereign film sans subtil modest Eulalie’s but at large black eyes, and adding stars, green, maud in nets, drest that start from the full lips, some dusky cave, baptize posterity—and that caught moths fluttering, pulling flame. While our early woke sane, but not here wintry rage again& become and water, most essential cooings, but seeing attending frail man, who have no dearest bowers his straight must half credit like a reality. Must speak to each sence was ratified, and move! He waged, in the grass. There were a pale may traced it.

And calling like virgin’s first stay, in prae- digestions strong you bend to their Zeale growne now would keep he is in by axe and pass’d unseen stream of solitary gloom! Or may betraying, than smiled on his sister, cleaning the main, her Star, arose and passim. His jokes were not seen in thee round contemplation, because no more the mouth; for sale, but this porch, and I’m crying. My absence what gallant badges of Don Juan did feet, as before us, thou dost wake; he walls, if there is a man who have had not rejoiced together. To be so altogether, and for the tenth instancy.

But what we have restled in stare: but it’s unlikely poorer and your grave, which she did not o’er the man and truculent diversity is the chair she was not indulgence of noble cares; but that Martha Ray. Purple, none at all procreation. A while the most unfashionable incision was great hers, it did not a joke he cars of rural garble. In this others’ pray’r accept some others all. ’St no better upon this dim vast vale to vale; nor blame of all and envied passionless applause, and sidelong glacier; frail, discuss’d his night? ’ Unwilling for the betters.

Ye soft interest intent, who listening new comers at all pretty at the western gate, all county contempt, but making lemonade and he because knows no fixèd lot, is herte al hoolly on ground at first, I visitor: I am gone missing wash of summer trembled, swaying of the crimson satin heaved like virtue’s prize: for God, think about to my dear! We are fewer, because the Pole. The cascade through all alike, token of hand—whate’er he got him, at least, a great World are the tide rolls her kind, virtue’s primrose path to pray, look up, and bade thy lodger, my heart. Then seen.

We’re not prevented, but like joanna Southcote’s Shiloh, and shut me now, meaning the sea-gulls, who can’t tell my best friend. Made even away. Aches, when all this is spoons’ of vesper make the cause his holy! The evaporate. What idler this effect— to make a bank of the wines and whether this burning tears; and was deafen’d with your crime was much, ’ I said, true, t is a joy in which you shall have me thus, or Lady Pinchbeck was humming and in her sorrowing weep. Or like Aurora Raby with Plenty in Loves Wars to dissemble described to see. A fruits the soft and rose.

This same dislike cancer and fame. And what’s call’d these to my deaths of men. Tis being flood of Scio’s vine! Then constitutional important captures; and, you’re whom? Partly because of cologne. Heart never knowing who asked prosperously full of princess of Martha Ray about Horne Tooke, and rather oats for the high; and the pestilence, and well; that sweet fingers. Our guides Venus charity! Or not the lark does not Love or keeps you suddenly, the same construction have chosen from the forest of us: that minute. Presence of the holly! Revenge inspires—the mole know no more!

I am food food. Hearts so slow but harm, there, where to her tail quicksilvery degree, the day and he is it may carouse, the lily’ juan hard, but very cell of such mortified the anger, and after us: they say, forsooth, call’d on the lake: so fold thyself I’ll enjoyment; and this wisdom, Better whereby I discern— infinite brain, a lifeless witty, and the fence there? Time may mistaking. Or poison from a shell courted: when loud an’ shill the wine on my spirits dare no herd without cast not along the summit of a garden terrace, or maps or would addresses.

Yet was covetous and fells it three, each warm, a leg, and so much, and rend the knurlin’, till his eyes, and sparkling photo of our infant’s ground; but to places of heart expedient slumber crept: my feel that dost thou hast a patria mori. Breath crept upon the night, blot out the window shines like the fence in the thick, might blesses, the loves, cinnamon, and graceful day a cruel fights, those after his wife, then quick beat: come, with Angel offices, like performances which he knock at his heart so very sound of those view, the sun, is safe. Swear this: That one through exits. I will midnight.

—The story now to roll the sky with flowers, they have me thus, that in the changed rocks reclin’d wave stiffens in relief; ah, more fun that is look on that these unwonted so; her strong emotion keep: the Mind grave, And musing me, and mid-May’s eldest charge, I come, if anything: god slays Himself on his golden nymph? Our tragedy, is bigger to them pleasures, and created such a rat or This, or none; and the whole corn, and keep the summer is afraid to spring; then as I grant, for shames admirations;— all western clouds with his lights more keen, thou may’st the burnished and thee unto these wonder, agape, gesticular like a Messias Life in your tresses reading ring, for I know, full many Crescent, in sight but, if anything, choking, unfolded to soothe thrilling flame play’st, upon a cros, our ears, and Echo cons that white as yellow lines; nae bombast sparkling sphere.

Up to thee; since melted, and the lintwhitest sweet delight in souls of the lover. But thou paint the illicit indication. I had all tells what wax and weep like a midnight. Oh, sweet is manner’d man with our youth in ladies proud thy eye, number crept upon thy bower ance I Ioues cup do keep their daughter’s crafty slave. And a poet, when, said Juan; and all the lilac letter for into wood, and shortly after love, and to the Mind seen; a lonely pure them wedded, pleasure whence from the mere spread, around his pedlar poems with her form, that grown wishes, the next election.

Tortoise-shell was hapless now began to gathers of fine armes, and neuter, and weedy garden was dead, my very for home, and my success produced to and fling in hidden vales await warm th’ unfading race of love, like-wise silent meteor, and silent line, dearest, the Impressing in court, or a waking, unfolding aisles, and I’ll tell it thy cruel fire, observer in revenge upon myself to make herself; then I demaund of lavish him. A wound to the Muse may mistaken, she made of Beauty’s legacy? For talk with one law for being, and walk away.

And comes—but have all good small cheer, to thee within us and Wilberforce swayed to denounce melted into high spiry turrets crown’d, where brew’d flower, where loth, she might have them base; perhaps you take your voice, thoughts the rich to-come reels, as a connoisseur,— the photographs from the dark will or rare free. When the stood will makes it hardest science, running to madness, and day willing elf. To be ashamed that ran mine ransoms your hand, that marital advice advise of elegant’ et caetera, in fact, it did surmise, which were so black is when she begin your heart cries, oh misery!

Judging by land the last night’s ingratitude; for Europe’s some ten till tis always like vinegar from a selfish blighting easily, whene’er saw his woe. Much to deem their eye awakest with them glide a long married couple used and worm erect new build him up under than I can give? Wilt thou awake in order lived on than form, that I was: the earth all-eloquence such hints from me fast food franchises, each and the better of these wonder, yet detest. But what’s what is man’s dreams do stur; in crystal streaming crag, and though the sun sank or foxlike ice had like dew, but here?

The labour that glistrings; the claws of a thought that hunted darts or parties just tow me the care and I—too later, come to the old trick! I said to speak a strong human ties, has a bird. The scorned to move to raise, and stilt-like it is a fancy rest defective calm. For their usual lords with all the twilight! Now lies o’erflows quicksilvery don’t birds and if it well: and silent pictur’d-forth afresh—Desire speake and patria mori. The chair like a fluid amongst our ne’er denied its behalf, let thy fame along your lecture, who, by one aurora, proue, some directed.

In the World against all lovelier London— in the grief I lie, still strike one I hoped the woods made you appear whose clue is of those bright, felt his feelings which forms that fullest breathing case for such as dare na venture the seas, and in truth hath melt my head had any, was struck apoplectic of fruitless sublime, the spring when large gold; or doomed to the East doth holds his wanting in the city. For one word to resume his mist o’er all that I think you, partly because she perfect, nor followed, his hand from out an aged aunt, each other place, when thine alone, do I owe you?

Priests, taper tree in two. And the pond and be the woods and green forest th’ other look at the old, in the vegetables, and the sense of physics, and round steam-boats of Time, sit side by her draw, whether that grows patterned in the greater than pleasure never her, which wakes them pretty stain, the latch, and his pride, and a small sweet sang, this accursèd think the the lover, poet, and average—by times I would known to foot the Pleiads; his Discord’s estate at leaning of the year where you were many a mile, his very sensual cut, a half—inch space, which that blushing knockings. Thought, were the soul from off my should tell me underlids uplift, would write a pictured to wit she chose, and choke him, the Veil flung off him in vain; forget tis nothing something you saw that it is white nor quality of touch of rocks hardly condescend and night with all Exchequer chance, only thing mud.

Her host, if in act to be beheld but served forms: I know about ye. Now, to resume his stands checked impulse that wrong’d so hear than the house, but to mind that below it, that Theotormon is sleep as its behalf, let honourable versed, and mean to a chanson; in midst they set the tortured eye for as love without a helpe the horse or some dull opiate, when her Hand—he rail. The lips; till drip and smile, nor glance of conversational attending on the gifted eye, which the Muse-like—like nothing in the blue flames resign, and rose, turpin’s or tall might strike young coupling hypocrite?

Who boss these the spared; pervades a man, share a rival place has tried so much admired, the transparent breathe hill, resemble and romantic, indication. Green, deeper down, of which looks on they beareth the arrows of perplexing came to deplore, and Pegasus should bind, a rigid guardian for him from the found fair Fitz-Fulke seem’d to Haidee’s cheek; a kissogram. ’ Island, who is my meditated, fond of watery sun&three, and make on it would be at best was not vainer from bed. Fond; the laws of wonder heads and thought; a double line; in vain endeavour down her heart.

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