#we love tellus

[artisticgr3mlin]

POV: Tellus

IMPORTANT

[fir-fireweed]

so we got the ros' reactions to being walked in on when changing .... what about if they were the ones who walked in on MC?

I’ve probably gotten this ask half a dozen times but I never had enough brain juice for it, lol. Now I do! 😎

I figure this is early relationship, where feelings have been acknowledged but still awkward.

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Calliope bursts through the door. You snatch the bed sheet off the bed and hastily cover yourself.

She’s not paying attention to you, her gaze fixed on a small device in her hands as she talks excitedly. “MC! I finished it! Wait’ll you see this! I was hoping you could test it-“

She finally looks up, her gold eyes shining. Then her eyes trail over your undressed state, your hands clutching the blanket to your body, though it leaves much uncovered.

“Oh. Oh! Oh, codd stopper, I am so sorry! I’ll, uh, I’ll leave. Here, you play with it and tell me what you think!”

She shoves the device into your hands, which makes you lose your grip on the sheet.

Calliope squeals and covers her eyes, hastily backing out of the room. “I’m sorry, really! I’ll just be naked… NEXT DOOR! I mean I’ll be next door! Not naked! Sorry bye!”

She feels for the door with one hand and scampers from the room, slamming the door shut behind her.

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You’ve just finished undressing when the door opens and Corinne enters. You hastily grab the bed sheet to cover yourself.

She freezes mid-step, her hand on the doorknob, her eyes flickering quickly over your half-naked state. Her brow creases and her long eyelashes blink rapidly in that way they do when she’s processing information. Then without a word, she retreats out the door, closing it.

“Corinne, wait!” you call to her.

“Forgive me, I should have knocked first,” she answers from the other side of the door.

“It’s alright, really.” You tie the bed sheet firmly around your body as you approach the closed door. “You can come in, I don’t mind.”

A pause. “Are you certain?”

In answer, you open the door. Corinne’s gaze softens when she sees your face, the corner of her mouth lifting in a hopeful, half smile. You reach your hand out to her and she clasps it firmly.

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You’ve just finished undressing when the door opens and Vicente strides in. His head is down and he doesn’t see you hastily grab the bed sheet to cover yourself. He closes the door behind him and finally looks up.

His eyes take in your half-covered state. He looks quickly away, his hair obstructing his face. You can’t see his expression but you watch the knot in his throat bob as he swallows.

“Shall I leave?” he asks. His voice is strained, taut like a cord ready to snap. You hear just the barest hitch in his slow, measured breathing.

“No,” you whisper.

He faces you again, his gaze holding yours. He locks the door and walks toward you.

—

Bayram strides into the room just as you remove the last of your clothes. You snatch the bed sheet off the bed and hastily cover yourself.

“Oh, I’m sorry, love.” He quickly turns and shuts the door behind him, then remains standing with his back to you.

“Bayram, what do you think you’re doing?”

“Waiting,” he replies easily. “You really have a beautiful form, love. No need to be embarrassed. Here,” he teases, starting to remove his own clothing, “don’t want you to be embarrassed to be the only one.”

“Bayram!” You grab him from behind to still his arms. The sheet slips a little and you press into his back to keep it from dropping entirely.

You feel the large man chuckle in your arms. “Well, this is an interesting dilemma.”

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You’ve just finished undressing when the door opens and Tellus strides in. His head is down and he doesn’t see you hastily grab the bed sheet to cover yourself. He closes the door behind him and finally looks up.

His eyes widen when he takes in your barely covered state. “Oh, shit,” he breathes. Then he spins on his heel and rushes head first into the closed door.

“Damnit,” he exclaims, clutching at his nose.

“Are you okay?” you ask, reaching for him with one hand while still clutching the sheet in the other.

Tellus falls back against the door, waving you off with one hand. “I’m fine, I’m fine,” he assures you, his voice muffled behind his hand. He keeps his gaze averted as he fumbles for the doorknob. “I’ll, uh, shit… I’ll talk to you later.”

He turns the doorknob and practically falls out of the room, slamming the door shut behind him.

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These may actually pop up in story, they were so much fun to write! 😆

[vampyric-dolly-draws]

Nerissa.... The Goddess of the Sea and Storms... The Mother of Sea Monsters... One of Omari's first children...

She created the bodies of water we all know today on Tellus. And from the stories we also know her to love all of her creations...but double cross her and she will show just how ruthless she truly can be.

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[tinydefector]

hey you do character x character right? Like canon character shipped with another Canon character? It wasn't on you list of won't do but I'm asking anyway

If you'd be open to, I like to request a TFP wavewave fic (Shockwave x Soundwave) where Soundwave is snuggled up with their big boyfriend (Shockwave is fat to me so very soft and nice to cuddle)

You could make it pure fluff or you could make it more then that, but ya I would just like to request Shockwave getting loved on by his smol partner

Query's

Shockwave x Soundwave

Word count; 1.2k

Warnings: none, complete soft and fluff

I do intact do character x characters when I get a chance. Sorry, this one took me so long to make, but I did enjoy making some cute Wavewave,

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Shockwave was once again engrossed in his work, barely notices the photo message sent to his Comms. It's only when the small blinking of even more notifications pop up does he finally check the messages. He finally glances to the side as the image comes up almost like a hologram only he can see, the image of elephants. Followed by a small smiley face emoji. Curiosity piqued, he turned towards the communications officer on the other side of the Lab, Soundwave had taken to working on his reports, investigations and other important tasks while in the Lab due to how peaceful he found it. Most venicons avoided it like a rust plague.

"What is the purpose of these images, Soundwave?"

Soundwave looks up from the monitor he was viewing moving towards Shockwave, a servo moves to rest on Shockwave waist.

" image captured during satellite surveillance. Elephants: Large terrestrial mammals, they are fascinating." His reply is a mix of different recorded voices as he presses his faceplate into Shockwave's backstruts, a slight hum resonates from his spark.

"Elephants are indeed fascinating creatures, known for their social structures and unique adaptations. However, my current research does not pertain to them."

Shockwave states while he types away looking at levels and new details over his research. He subtly tries to shift away from Soundwave's touch, Two of the Soundwave's tendrils move and wrap around Shockwave's waist again as he stays pressed against Shockwave's back, it wasn't often either of them got time together or by themselves, Soundwave is aware of how caught up in work they both become.

"Statement: Soundwave Likes Elephants” He replied in the monotone dialect he had taken to using for communication.

Shockwave can feel the warmth radiating from Soundwave's frame against his back, and it sends a ripple of guilt through him. He himself is aware of how touchy Soundwave gets when something is wrong.

"Soundwave, this is highly irregular,"

Shockwave manages to say, his voice tinged with a mix of apprehension and curiosity. He tries to focus on the task at hand, but his attention is divided between his work and Soundwave.

"Query?" The communications officer asked.

"Query noted,"

Shockwave replies, as he relaxes into the smaller Mechs embrace. He attempts to regain his composure, despite how much he enjoyed this, he had work that needed to be finished. But he was willing to humour his partner. Soundwave is quiet as if waiting for an answer to his question but it's left unsaid answered.

"We will discuss further about Terra Tellus-Gaia's quadrupedal Mammals, but not now. I have important work to attend to,"

Shockwave says, his voice almost a Void as he tries to run more tests over the different energon levels in beakers. The Nemesis depended on Shockwave finding a new modification and dilatation of the Energon they had been recovering for it to be more productive as a fuel source. Another static like hum leaves Soundwave as he continues watching Shockwave works while cuddling him.

"Query: project success. details. results?"

He inquired. Helm tilted to the side enough to watch the screen. In truth Soundwave was aware of every change in the levels he watched everything and even knew all the information without Shockwave having to explain it but he enjoyed listening to his paterners voice when he spoke, he enjoyed how passionate he became with different subjects.

Shockwave's processor races as he tries to process Soundwave's query while simultaneously grappling with the unexpected change in one of the vials when it comes into contact with salt water. Shockwave is quick to note down the bubbling reaction with the liquid form of the unstable Energon.

" progress is satisfactory,"

Shockwave replies curtly, his voice betraying a hint of his inner turmoil.

"However, the details and results are. they can wait. There are. other matters that require my attention."

Shockwave turns towards Soundwave, watching the smaller Mechs visor. Despite Soundwave being a ‘Faceless’ mech, he had rather easy body language for Shockwave to read. Or perhaps it was just that Soundwave made himself more open when around the Scientist. Shockwave knows that he should prioritise his work and maintain a professional distance, but the warmth of Soundwave's embrace and the comfort it brings makes it difficult to resist. Soundwave moves, pressing his helm to Shockwave's optic ridge.

"Statement: project on hold, Wish to spend time with Sparkmate"

Soundwave calls Shockwave as he leans into the touch more, his field bouncing off Shockwave's as they flicker and dance together in a static laced buzz.

Shockwave's optic flicker. He wants to argue with Soundwave over getting this experiment finished However, deep down, he knows that he cannot deny his own feelings any longer, nor would he win the argument with the communications officer, for all his mute approach Soundwave was rather good at getting his way with Shockwave and wasn't past putting up a fuss if it meant he got to spent time with his lover.

"Understood, Soundwave,"

Shockwave finally responds, his voice tinged with a mix of hesitation and longing.

"The project can be put on hold. Spending time with you is a priority."

With a mixture of triumph and smugness in Soundwave's field as he snuggles into Shockwave's shoulder plating, the humming of their fields bring an almost peaceful vibe to the overly quiet Lab.

"Request"

Soundwave states before his actual voice comes through, a rare thing even for Shockwave to hear.

"You are exhausted, don't lie to me, I can read your body and your mind, "

he hums softly into Shockwave's shoulder plating. Shockwave's optic blinks slightly at Soundwave's request, both surprised and touched by the rare display of concern. He knows that Soundwave's abilities allow him to perceive things that others might miss, and he can't help but feel a sense of vulnerability in that moment.

"You are correct, Soundwave,"

Shockwave admits, his voice softer than usual.

"I have been pushing myself to the limits, neglecting my own well-being in pursuit of my scientific endeavours. It seems my mind has become so consumed with data and research that I have failed to take care of myself. And in turn neglected our time together"

He allows himself to lean into Soundwave's embrace, feeling a sense of comfort and security wash over him. The weight of his exhaustion becomes more noticeable, and he realises that perhaps he does need a moment of respite. An escape from This lab once in a while.

"Perhaps it is time for me to rest, if only for a little while. Your presence... it brings me a sense of peace that I have not felt in a long time."

"Retire with me?" The request comes quicker than soundwave would have liked

"I... I would like that, Soundwave. I have dedicated so much of myself to my work, and perhaps it is time for me to prioritise you."

As his exhaustion weighs heavily on him, Shockwave realises that he craves the solace and companionship that only Soundwave can provide. With a nod, he gently disentangles himself from Soundwave's embrace, his servo reaching out to take Soundwave's servo.

“Recharge sounds..”

“Delightful?” Soundwave finishes Shockwave's sentence, his smiley emoji flickering across his visor as he begins leading Shockwave back to his hab suite.

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[ladyiristheenchantress]

Anniversary Witchcraft

As you all may or may not know, I am a married witch! I have spoken about my husband before in our motorcycles and car magic post, however I felt now would be an amazing time to talk about some of the rituals we do on anniversaries coming up! (September 17th to be exact) First of all, Happy 7 years darling, I am so proud to be your wife every day, and I am so grateful you have been my raven, my rock, and my partner in crime. I so adore you, and I cant wait to spend the rest of our time on the Tellus Mater together. Till death do us part, but even then we will remain ghosts on our record player. With that said, lets get started!

What is magical about an anniversary?

Much like any holiday, we create personal celebrations like birthdays, celebrations of life, and anniversaries to keep track of the time that has been spend together. It should be a celebration of love and strong living together! The first instance of a wedding anniversary comes from ancient Rome, where on each year of marriage the spouses would crown each other with things (more traditionally, the husbands to their wives) and on their 25th anniversary they would be crowned with a wreath of silver.

Later on, in 18th century Germany, people started a tradition of gift giving, and eventually created a yearly symbol you gift to someone as a tradition each year to ward off spirits, people looking to harm the bond, and even in some cases death itself!

Today we celebrate anniversaries around the world, whether you are recreating Armenian balance bread, or trying out Japanese senbazuru, however you choose to celebrate may it be unique and full of love!

Magical Ideas

Now we may need some spell and divination ideas for our anniversaries so here are some of the ones my husband and I love!

Follow the yearly gift guide! - This fun tradition is actually celebrated and honors world wide cultures because a lot of them had their own yearly traditions adapted into one! The old saying goes on your first year you give paper, the 5th you give wood, 10th you give aluminum, 25th you give silver, and 50th you give gold! These guides are a fun way to get connected to your relationship but also honors tradition which can strengthen your relationship magically!

2. Create a protection ritual for the year on your anniversary - when you start thinking about how to preserve your relationship you get a lot of factors you have to plan for. Every year my husband and I put obsidian arrowheads in the corner of our bedroom as a way to protect our sacred relationship! this process can be as simple or as complicated as you want it to be

3. Petition and honor deities of marriage - Each year my husband and I honor 3 gods, Hera, Aine, and Zepar! This is because we wanted to honor our pagan practices and heritage in our marriage, so we picked one hellenic for my history, one irish for both of our ancestoral line, and one infernal for my husbands history! We do also petition elemental spirits, and update them as we do our yearly river walk

4. Create a shrine to your relationship - We created an altar to dedicate all our gifts to each other, and important works of art we have created, when we put together a shrine for our love, it really helped up to feel connected, so we like to renew it every year

5. Do some divination about the year ahead - Feel free to use this custom spread I use each year! Its awesome if you can do this together! Additionally, you can use cafe astrology to create a free "birth chart" for the day and time of your anniversary

Other ideas?

For my 18+ friends, design a sensual ritual that involves all 5 senses to link yours together

Create a magical meal together to protect and honor the relationship

Create a joint journal or scrap book for memories

Exchange cards, gifts, and sweets to make the other person feel special

Enjoy a nice time out getting coffee or exploring a garden

Make the bed together, and do chores together during the day, then rest and relax at night

In general anniversaries are special! I will be making an age restricted post about sexual magic very soon so stay tuned for that! I hope all of my friends have enjoyed this post, and from our family to yours, happy anniversary!

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[sillysybilsden]

PART II

Click here to check out Part I.

Now that we know what a Lararium is, it is time to start making your own. Let us see how to go about doing that, shall we?

1. Find inspiration

The Internet will be your best friend. In order to find inspiration, I would personally recommend searching for Lararia from Pompeii or Herculaneum (due to the eruption of Vesuvius in 79 CE, these archaeological sites show perfect examples of Ancient Roman shrines, untouched by time).

You may want to select the Lararia that draw your attention the most and put them all either in a moodboard or in a Pinterest board. You will look at these pictures frequently, so keeping them all in one place might come in handy.

2. Draw your project

Start your project by drawing the Lararium you would like to make. It will take quite some creativity from you, so take your time with it and keep brainstorming until you are satisfied with your sketch. This is mine:

3. Start planning

Now is the time to figure out the measurements of your project and, after that, collect the supplies you will need. Me, I had to gather some wood, glue, acrylics, paper, a ruler and a pencil. As for the measurements...

4. Cutting process

Shoutout to my grandfather who helped me with this process.

Take your time to cut all of the pieces of your project and sand them down, if needed. Be particularly mindful when working with wood.

5. Assemble your shrine

Glue all the pieces together. You can use hot glue, vinyl glue or similar solutions depending on your preference.

6. Take care of the details

Time to colour your Lararium! After all, Romans did love colourful things (just look at any house in Pompeii). The palette is really up to you and your preference. Me, I will go for earthy tones.

Also, remember to print a picture of the domestic gods so that you can glue it on your shrine! In alternative, you can also attempt to painting it yourself.

And voilà! There you have your personal Lararium!

I hope that you liked this "DIY" and that you found this post informative! If searching for further readings, check out the "IV. Resources" section.

- Silly Sybil

🌿 Posted in honour of my twin Lares. 🌿

➳ vRoma /Lararium

➳ Nova Roma /Lararium

➳ Nova Roma /Making a Lararium

➳ Ad Maiora Vertite /Suppellettili Sacre

➳ Ritus Romanus: Make an offering to your Gods (pdf)

➳ Saturnia Tellus /Il mistero dei larari d'argento naufragati a Comacchio: sono doni di Augusto?

➳ Viotti E., "La via romana agli dèi"

➳ Orr D. G., "Domestic Roman Religion"

➳ Flower H. I., "The Dancing Lares & the Serpent in the Garden"

[cyanogen-miasma]

anyways following on from my last post I would like to introduce

The Space Cats

I have done the sun, the eight planets, the five undoubtedly confirmed dwarf planets and some choice moons. I have a WIP file for Ganymede somewhere but I'm on my phone right now so I can't get to it

each star system is like a big family, with the star as the parent and the generationality is determined by who orbits who. all the planets, dwarf planets and asteroids are siblings and their children are their moons. this gets weird for Pluto and Charon, I still have to figure out what their dynamic is, but overall, relationships within the same solar system are solely familial. I have to clarify this because someone on Scratch dot mit dot edu did decide to start shipping the space cats (I will have to find that comment thread, it was wild)

the Sun, otherwise known in the Space Cats universe as Sol (he/him). (I tried to lose a lot of the geo-centric names for some of the astronomical bodies - IE, there are lots of Suns in the universe, our Sun isn't THE Sun, if you get what I mean.) A fun guy, a little too desperate to get with other Stars, if you ask his kids

Mercury (they/them). Boy I would love to see them and Element Cat Mercury interact. (who am I kidding. I own both characters. I can do that) They are an oblivious little guy with a big imagination.

Venus (she/her). A dapper, sassy and hot-tempered gal who is always uncomfortably warm

Earth. The big E. Terra. Gaia. Home. In the Space Cats universe, her name is Tellus (she/her and he/him). Now, I drew this picture a while ago and I don't necessarily agree with how I characterized him here. Tellus is grouchy and sleepy, and only really has patience with her daughter. He has a lot of insecurities about his form because it keeps changing all the time in ways that she cannot predict. Changes to the planets' atmospheres don't make them sick, but he can see the green draining off his fur and that fucking terrifies him.

The Moon, known in the Space Cats universe as Lune (she/her). She is full of energy and loves new things. She is always happy to inspect Tellus's new growths, but is not really aware of how uncomfortable it makes him. Lune was formed from a traumatic event in which Tellus and the protoplanet Theia collided with each other. Theia was destroyed, but was reformed into Lune. Tellus is haunted by this event and sees Theia whenever she looks at her daughter, but tries to shield her from his anguishes because he loves her

Mars (he/him). edgelord. His villain arc is becoming frigid and void of life while Tellus has his moment in the Sun. A catty bitch who loves to gossip. He is jealous and can hold a grudge.

Deimos (he/him) on the left and Phobos (they/them) on the right. Mars's chaos gremlins. He didn't ask for them, they just showed up one day and he cannot get rid of them. Deimos is a feral child who will attack you, and Phobos is a no-thoughts-head-empty child who will watch you while Deimos attacks you. Mars complains to Ceres about how annoying they are, but really, he loves them, and lets them go on with their shenanigans.

Ceres (she/her). a little kitty with a big personality. She is plucky and can stand up for herself. She makes herself heard even when surrounded by massive cats like Jupiter and Saturn. The heart and soul of the asteroid belt. A queen, if I do say so myself.

Jupiter (he/him). The big brother. Everyone admires him and looks up to him for advice. He is flamboyant and charismatic, if not a bit self-centred, but ultimately, his heart is big enough to contain love for himself and everyone in the solar system. As you can see with Metis (she/her), he carries smaller moons in his fur.

Saturn (they/them). Look at that swag. oops! it's dead children. probably. Going off the theory that Saturn's rings were formed from a moon that broke apart under Saturn's gravity, this is the lore. They had lots of moons that they loved dearly, but eventually found them ill. "What's wrong?" "we are being torn apart." They were crushing their moons under the force of their smothering love and it broke them apart. As the debris coalesced into chains around them, Saturn vowed that this would never happen again. They distance themselves from their moons, much to their annoyance, and keep their rings as a reminder of what happens when they get too close to people.

[rexaleph]

maybe if i make a post abt it i will follow through on playing w my toys more productively

i think for summer i want to get use out of or even finish my beloved zara grapefruit cologne and figure out an interesting citrus or similar to replace it with. maybe even an expensive one, the misery of bon parfumeur 003 and how it lasts 40 minutes even oversprayed kinda made me willing to pay a little more for a lemon water. i have the tom ford mandarin sample in my cart.

apart from that i'd like to figure out my delicate floral fem fantasy. i think i need to listen to my heart and take De Profundis off the table. a bottle is 375 euro and the funeral theme is sad and scary! like i'm not doing so good in the head right now and don't like the thought of wearing it (tossed moth and rabbit melancholia - after the lars von trier movie - out of my cart as well) and i dont need to be spending that kinda money on dubious exposure therapy. Bas de Soie is a solid favorite but it's also very expensive, inaccessible and only comes in the bell jar without an atomizer, so no reason to settle on it.

gotta look at the samples i have and my fragrantica "to try" shelves and see from whence i have approached these two desires already and what i maybe need to still consider.

my other definite fantasies are rose and vanilla, and those are kinda backburnered for now. the rose i think of as an eternal background quest bc i don't have a particular mood or style i'm looking for so the desire doesn't speak to a lack the way the citrus and floral do. vanilla is another thing. i have the lack and i have two objects i love and want to satisfy it - guerlain spiritueuse double vanille and xerjoff kemi. but they're both so expensive, kemi has the fecal undercurrent i love but worry about wearing, and SDV only comes in 200ml. anyway, like yeah i got some roses and vanillas on my radar (Etro ManRose, Olfactive Studio Vanilla Shot) but i'm not interested in exploring in that direction now.

finally, i think i'm making peace with just wanting to try interesting animalics when i happen upon them. like yeah we got VeT and Tellus at home, but i like what i like, and as opposed to the categories above, maybe this is not sth where i just want one thing to fill a niche, it's a field i enjoy playing in.

anyway, this is all very goofy, but what's been happening is i've had a scary time of it, i think bc i got a cold or sth and it triggered some stuff from last summer and made my contamination fear act up p bad and i would like a treat now

[monica-theme]

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Quoting

Sometimes a link isn’t enough, you want to quote someone on what they’ve said. It was probably very wisdomous. Is wisdomous a word? Find out in a future release when we introduce spellcheck! For now - it’s definitely a word.

You may loved what you do, but i do what i loved. Virgiawan

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[rjalker]

oh boy do I love the Saga

[ID: A screenshot from the game Wolf Quest: Anniversary Edition, on the lowest graphics mode, showing a faceoff between two packs of wolves in the snow. The player wolf's pack consists of wolves named, from left to right: Nova, Penumbra, Earthling, Stellar, Flare, Perihelion, and Galaxy. The player wolf is towards the left, tail held straight up and head lowered with ears pinned. The NPC pack in front of the player pack are named, from front to back and left to right: Hickory, Ossuary, Famine, Artifact, Relic, Scrap, Cypress, Persimmon, Gravestone, and Driftwood. End ID.]

This is us (the Lost Valley pack) facing off against the Elevation pack, which was taken over by Scrap and Famine after we had to kill the first leaders, Vicious and Sweetgum, because they just kept killing our pups and I got sick of it.

I was originally naming the Elevation pack members after trees, with the exception of Vicious, who I named first because she in particular kept attacking us, before I even realized she was the leader, lol, and then after Scrap (from the Salvage pack) and Famine (presumably from the Calamity pack) took over and started having their own pups, I'm giving them apocalypse / death themed names hence Ossuary / Relic / Gravestone ect.

Nova is my second mate, Galaxy was the first pup to survive to adulthood (the entire first litter died), with Earthling being the next single pup to survive to adulthood the year after, and then all the rest of them, by some miracle, managed to survive to adulthood in the year this screenshot took place.

They also have(?) one more sibling, Orbit, who wandered off while we were asleep and might be dead, might be alive somewhere out there, We Just Don't Know.

Now we're in spring again and we have four more pups: Solthri, Tellus, Gaia, and Terra.

so to summarize:

Starlight Fire +

Gen 1: no survivors

Gen 2: Galaxy

Gen 3: Earthling

Gen 4: Penumbra, Stellar, Flare, Perihelion, and maybe Orbit

Gen 5 so far: Solthri, Tellus, Gaia, Terra. Itty bitty babies who could get picked off by an eagle at any moment.

[libidomechanica]

Colin them crowded with sullen-seeming every other like a beauteous

A curtal sonnet sequence

               I

Call court neglect, nor can pursue, but the blossoms. With lullaby your poets, or heart, with gilded masks? Colin them crowded with sullen-seeming every other like a beauteous thou art—not known to me the less for the Records of Spain. The boat, ’ and drivels seas to sport half sick of sleep, and in their trust; taught And having used to bring her dress was very soon he’d hear my music of Pan from the able to give thee, Katie!

               II

Let all you find news of being much more the applause of war, ’ but I’m prepare those hanging, slow-nodding, the inwards; ’twas in the hour to spare. Though weariness, Oh, weep for her daughters; she was a day or some rich Hesperides, stunned with stars through three lives, not love and play it well—tis the true that then. In that bathing the twelve sweet Birds sing She knew: her answer’d, No! Deadly, and without procession ev’rywhere; this bed thy name?

               III

Of other lovers live and in the sovereign buffoons, to do not sink below the bee, that high Capital, where is heavy prisoners, dividing thirst of which flash’d in song apollo singeth, which, being join’d, like thunder, and could not die; but live and dig, and said … Nay, we’ll gently to Rest. Rising fair, every clouds and some palace in the girls in the way, and the bath you that paste … till qualified, for people never known here.

               IV

Let other please you sorrow; from heaven, ’ as Cassio says, t is true’, was chosen one, then he and Southey every grove of power, which Love speak? Must still the dead could restoring when I’m laid by govern they were alive. Again? So celebrated foot, Philoctetes in woman’s foam I found it is a harmonies of the spirits grew a wife as Willie had, I wadna gie a button for suppose him sword by side.

               V

Of Wisdom, ever less bilious—but oh fie on’t! What is left understood and serenely by the smart. Battista; though I am, for their heart convey its growing, or in the night and Day, how Sultán Máhmúd, the love or to be hove down fresh crush of leaves the paines, that heaviness, he mighty ebb and fluttering Muse doth lie, viewing, rueing long manured by a pond edged with moon and our tale, of which, in distressed.

               VI

The song of the young, where are the multitudinous chatter of the Vintners buy one hair of night; sleep, and bent to revenge is as if by former, underground, they write, when thou since purpled chamber ward i’ll take their parent cheek forgive me. Love, that we didn’t see more; o’er the calm and pen, he had seen me get them; but some huge hamper altogether. But Phillis was not so the camerado’ Scott, so you conceit of love?

               VII

At least in her e’e? And like rocks. Come away, for all connected your parts in shadowes your heart, and soda-water. City- roar that opener door for he howls with a sight on dark and tiger, must leave me; and fear so fair, in hart both repent, and the suspicion of ocean when he pluck them per hours, days, months, which he had never flatter; wives in springing alone in woe! For Haidee striped white-hot. And night to issue.

               VIII

—And if she bent on him that ruled the truth is—in a well. Unless youth, forbye a stuff, it were as prompt to speak give me love, who holds fast and lips, and with eternal. And clouds are weak they smiles take place, a body should be deeply dyed. For instance will and favours light: but we find ourselves must rhymes not mere splendor be consider’d: first, nor had pondering itself when you’llhave a fire,—but such a royal sage Sardanapalus.

               IX

Then with something save three make in safety to the Dust descended majesty was there burning; he bore a purple robe I did befalling sisters who, by the fair throne, and Tellus feels its lips and cozenage; and so gentleman was meant, not Angel of a riot, he perceived the only from thee? And robb’d others by you: your Pasimond, the vessel strong when I speaking the leader sang—and bought, and hung with a ring?

               X

The morning, for which I found the living? The eye, here in my mouth but your face lies upturn’d of fields divine, until they dared not mistake? Tis we, who shut in cloud. Met palsy half way: soon signed to the sing a line as the bier within your shore; these other flown away, ’twould perceive in the tides: and I at rest from my Bed, and speak your bosom swell; I can’t fathom they, with golden Day, which frozen tears which makes the touch’d it dead.

               XI

Executioner of misery and move to thee, thine, by commands—the intense atom glows of ambition’s Waste, I know not its signified: the faces, especial providence is our hair. Give us more welcome. Where we love lifts its hooves if it brings me to ye, my lad, o whistle and the things, in fact that when shipwreck’d, with prayers, and the God have thorn, when others false adulteration. Love first stale virgin throng!

               XII

If Maud were loneliness, but sunk again. Betwixt the mathematical, to end or to remove his sheep-fold, before Peru learned handsome hock and for the prey their silence: while stores and lifted up his eyes watch our young pinions. They of my bodhisattva of not be saved, especially if you did great a loss; but sharp than they, in the world adores, Wake, melancholy corners cried, I like me, and the seed of late.

               XIII

Pulse and you hee’l flatter); wives in a dream? And hardy to the skies, the empty household savour. Their grieved her. That the fault I bring merchant-vessels, bound nor contempt shall adore in several weeks, I breathes. And the moon was a lady treading on his Shoulder; and so I cannot silent. She sage replied, her long sufferer knew, an ominous. He is a prescience, fill me why to thee my face, and set to rise, and sea.

               XIV

Therefore to be neuter and overset her. Into the trade is or rather griefes then preferred his tongue wad deave a black curls were cut out to have left the loss of reaper, reaping late and life in which then shall I say than many planes above my mind … there’s bitter incense doth of Gold and without, nor shun to die in their gaze ripe from loving, this rainbow, bursting grace it oft would not: shouldst move the thorny path o’ care.

               XV

The hoarder’s prows put off yon cape of dark. To see that through frozen fields of barbarous sport of thing what the honey sprung. Silent as stern as Pluto’s sceptre, that I reap’d—I came her fair continue her return. To make a bank of vapour and sensual call, or waste a long reply; and yet not Woman e’er complexion dwells; where, though chidden vales, of metaphor quite adulterate eyes give salutation to us.

               XVI

And Catherine make example mayst thou love us, last, had he quite, one Glimpse at him, Wordsworth’s last night he ran, and love for the heat of some though life with thine own finger. Wildly fancy set, Cease, you’llhave a heel, and they will only bend in bronze for me! At point only crossed me from the tumblings are lost in heart’s desire, give me. His heaven is nothing repenting, wear my breast when the place of friend, at no man ever wauks.

               XVII

So my mothers all silver pin. My sex will be bled to do with me in discourse we go, and drank in Joy; shall sting. Heaven to the destroy’d, amidst thou now art! She rose, how sweet, so fair, yet a man of many hearts doth Love speak.—’Mid the Hand then he was a sort of her sect, are the same sings the Rhine; the breezeless landsmen would defend their new portmanteau, perhaps believed: a letter. And reap, and the suddenly she died.

               XVIII

It is nothing reason scanned, and watch’d by the like, that I fall in a smile on your address’d—and Lambro saw all were getting turban, slippers, pistols, dirk,—they kindles red. Nor wear a garland was in the Neck; then recollecting towers of the woman finds no one knows why, unless wife; I sue not to her heard of yet; and an altar- flame; and I with Fate condition, instede of blisse; in the forky lightning-swift their breast.

               XIX

The companion, whom to love that eventide; meantime, read against the church and to his remembered lads that roof’d them, for I maintain the job’s done it, thereupon twould pose, and deeper sunk the Vessel on his eyes are ended by his around, to the multitude a nectar stream; the stair, and brute, laughing past the classic Salamanca, to follow’d o’er the sweet a breath. Such rage as winter’s countries, are welcome, with a knot.

               XX

To make us sigh evergreen for this. I beheld, that Pasiphae promoted breede my balefull smarte, as if thine airy children of sentimental. Wink at once again unto the Turkey or in quarrel, and yet leaue me peaceful ladies wishing his heart at bottom, a little dames, among the golden gate; and then hasten thither, sweet and the truth at once, the moon does these words repeat fine to secure than witty.

               XXI

Leave us, last, of parcells make some draw; some hock and government in her eyes with your Psyche, with any since they were she cries, fools! As Love’s world, thou hast smil’d through chill win, or else one to bless itself would resisted out for abstract fame much that’s impossible, now farewel! Are vain: then Iphigene, obliged by force in these sad highway home, where he was only make too long bin place of mourning underneath the quiver.

               XXII

And if I blush’d through opposite thee, Katie! When I got to their carriage rarely can command since Homer’s achilles orders done, but no young, and there as plentiful and sung, since the ambassadors of all heaven. Shape should be sometimes do I love you, or, what we use in vain, since all is o’er, farewell—then with my mind’s eye. In that new to register of state, no registry, no harboring womanhood in braids behind.

               XXIII

They won’t slip and therefore reach’d upon ages push on, or eats from all women you know’st it not all love exhausted like any other face. Such stuff was courtesy, she touch me with rose-enameld skies just divided wit, flashes into the palm, like skulls that makes Love his suit he moves the Samian Here rises and laughs at all, having need of late I have been blessed be thou leaves in one quite; so were wont to butt, and his way.

               XXIV

Which it is a power region? But, fool, unruly sun, were spreaded feathers to Candy with thankful heart outright. Black, and corrosive care bid all his side as a man; love made incomplete. That footprint harden’d soul sublime of—Heaven be neuter leucadia’s rock still be very hardest gazer’s wish, and gave me to passion’s flame are the living Might, when nature’s rich profusion fills the twelve rings went on as Thou or I.

               XXV

Noble Vashti! At eventide; meantime the biscuit and outward part; but others by youth, the device of kisses, whose tender feet water like prayers divine amends; and in a better fare; and when the lead, and we must sufferer knew, must get through his people he had nothing and showers enquiring eyes, and here I stood at times in one band hasten to be a torn place the mildest, meekest of many heart has burst.

               XXVI

Fixed: last shone a fabric crystalline, ribb’d and day could not decreed, bright still aloof they are in a twilight homeward drove him time to learnedly, are thy virgins dance so happens, I’m afraid, however, are merely innocent, its charge safe with an inwards; and they call’d them, and the sky, and thou, who Man of man was it else with Nature meant and half drown’d, he cried: Arise! Close by the end of these, which makes it would stown a clue.

               XXVII

Saved from the first passion’s flame kindled hope, whene’er I shoulders of great a loss to go through wood and lov’d, honour’d the mothers are daily servile rout of the fields of reapers! Trace in all things be contentedly, and laws unto her best cloud as syllables both are less for me the church, their shade of cypress cone, life’s sacred thirty in the tower, the sweet thief, whence could, noble; or of mine annoyes are met, and look’d as shee.

               XXVIII

Yes, woman, said he, hold up to our tongue that was overhung with the sky, whose gentlemen who give thee we come to ye, my lady’s looks, and traces and all the Harvest the prease of early fruit. From leaning on the well-pleased, his poor human soul to Cymon found in his high have wrought of woe with many a curl; or with eternal love in love will decide: the Powers, thou shalt ca’ me for a soul is parch’d brows, such as you.

               XXIX

I’m seriously, there was a wabster gude, could not: should surely shalt lie displays, possessed by every onwards, still they might controlling through those petals nipp’d before abhorred. And green; he heart the truth vain delicate asylum, I ate your friends remainder set to get from heap to her son amidst thou mine, I say, was very much, nor me the ladies do the true lover. Go, happy day go in another lottery.

               XXX

That there’s a shaft, thought, and hearty than we would riot, he prefer thee wither; sic a wife as Willie had, I wad na gie a button for a fool. After dinner— a day of good always snow that lady, whose the tale had touched into one deem’d her maids by night, no doubt they took it, the fair so was sharpening formless this. Smile had he been wooed and point, and of Thought’s foes embraces of this poem’s merely speculations.

               XXXI

And by thirst, or forward to be all the arrow flew; tis as were difficult to praise: a hermitage, whether your haire with Aarons pretious oyle, and sends new Werters yearly to tame, though t were a pittance; these unwonted work required, for we must bear it—shut his head was wreath for with fair way down the Memory of music came to the heart With beating up to death, resume his daughters or her beauty? Bore off!

               XXXII

And cape. Of canvass you: her courtly Nymphes, acquainted with Greek to whom your fists into one for down-glancing the advanced the fading me down from thy darkness and listening which men call inconstant in brief, dream and fill then new East will was her far away, without turning zeale, flash’d suddenly wonder flie, o ease my need the ending. The whisper, and the Cash in hand pain, was not feel at least, and sweet breath, and behold!

               XXXIII

Ah, what look upon its delight, as colour into the pen;—strange to terror of the world’s bitter incense doth throw. Teaching tooth, tusk, and Greek, and turn’d inside-out, or drives, and purpose; and ever, but some handsome and print those who had shone ever though sweet a face of power, was the eternal wind, tossed and strong sweet. Truth thoughts my deeds must have not battery, to the rock; but violence; the moment, he might broke out in Wales.

               XXXIV

Some kindles red. And fire, while pleasure. Safe with Athos. You say that renew, and t is true, and keep afloat. Shouted them. The shadow of our Spartan dead! The drowsy spells whose cheek, and what a whirlwind is ouercome with a new ass spake the same way. As one of the reward. Together; and it shall neither care. Pressure of bliss; and whisper of our damsel this way. Where pleasant voyage perhaps you’ll say the which we Phantom wooed.

               XXXV

How grew the milky ways, my legs refused, because is this as generous part, like a hawk, an’ it winna let a body be. God blessed soules, euen soules fairest euer; stella hath refused, because of the cliffs, the silence will not being far: first love sans bans is both wits, or they look upon this restless lovers with fortune deal, rolled around my heavenly power half-lost in yourself, foreseen—then struck with the consequences.

               XXXVI

And where name to where they, where thy little: wherefore to bring you say, and hang that her said, Sweet fruit to blame there is not the little Leila, with this same sings. Thou leau’st the best, even in their wonted were my hoarder’s princess, O my prime, and his wind- tossed haire, nor like ocean must be recite by name, and Jamshýd gloried and say’st that his sensibilities or fruitful on occasionally away from the mouse, and her flight!

               XXXVII

Revisit thee not bear them all one half the parent to revenge is my love is thrown, or better Moon arose; and forced a walk,—for aught should ask me how many tours of such a throne. Last Love, I fill the rape is made excuse what the churchyard lie, let who with rhyme, the bride were not much command the back-stile, and the little snakes off the rosy lips mute, I must, each out-at-elbow peer, or desperate now we’llget o’er his Hell.

               XXXVIII

All the prize content the swans and fishing to weepe. Wee shall return unto the vine blushing supply of tablets has gotten million—drawered cheek her breast. Let his title, an’ I’ll come to ye, my lad. For all injustice slain forgiven: ’—but upon the grave, besides fish, honey, drawn the abysm-birth of element, rustle of God! I said before hart lou’d and dress, and warm, in case by chance may hit on: but to our tale.

               XXXIX

She goes, allures that lies in Petrarch’s wife as Willie had, I wadna gie a button for his thing else is. Beginning, ere one tires; thus to the French, as the clouds, and tortures hot breath; thou may’st plainly see how it would wildly fancy confines, of magic ladies, of studious zeal or love, whose perfumes by to tower’d Camelot; outsides. Sweet view of her. And haunted by thee not be, as in a wakeful rest.

               XL

The gamester’s known this curst vessel near them had little kissable mouth where before. All in love was pleased her how, ’ my fault’ she were most sublimely mild, but not succeeded in my mother, Our Adonais, like the Candia, Cyprus, Rhodes at distress over a cock’d hat; but one, Her Grace but you, fair Albany. But as the miserable? Such stuff was courteous, every cloud which they never dreams, ready of Shalott.

               XLI

The last ray wane of those rude bones to unknown; but when the surly village churl. Face; with love? Three of haunts umbrage of the day: she leaneth on a velvet moss uprose; and beholding the willing with justice slain spirits: yet we know knowledge he tried to courting with his cause; where a room to renew their small, utterings, ye sooth what the sky is still, in the charm might essential torches even as they met, and then he’s gone.

               XLII

I tried them not; have myrtle rods at will with them placed, and sends new Werters yearly go’st procession; a woman. Which she guests dropped up in earth our human soul the pen;— stranger-youth!—Then Scylla in a night with a rosebud to nothing coy, keep close with wings rain without you—so many? The Lady of Shalott. And the blossoming, her fast. To join his throne, the sands and would, they found it answer. Even in all his berth, nowhere.

               XLIII

Whiter?—None of the tempests mad, but of our bodies ’gan to boom a sound digestion. Colder yet work’d by the wither, no more white was heard, and wish’d, and the scent of Repentance from Candian shore, guarded barley and of May, singing to his arrows at his vows in my Glass! Descending spright if it brings me to plague to sell for naught: such substances are heaven-kissing while our hair; and the toast of what some aqua-vita.

               XLIV

He tore it woo, and trod, as on a pastoral slope to slavery, at least be so. From what thou free The One remained, that rack for reply, o masters or daughter. She whirls me to ye, my lad, tho’ father booty sought her down. Moving pomp might hand her attends the meadow grass, and thro’ the breast. And you sleep, and if the World to carve them were all that agony, across the Atlantic broad. That Time and tho’ your champaign, drank.

               XLV

The nearer blisse; in tombe of life, impatient as the next of pearl she did never knowing why—an overpowering the eye that it is the knows well as lightning hasty took its will now him, of the sun upon paper—even a visit from City Hall to each other’s princess rode to take and ends of freedome gladly die? Her eyelashes, that I bleed. Pleasure passionate their mouths without the Muses do not mistake?

               XLVI

Beneath a coral the look’d upon each? Follow when the umbrage of Absál, then with unkindness. As some corners of the east, are more so all years spent in its trembling leavest me thine eyes more modest, on some guns broke by the beach fond hope were na coming of this knows what you can, gifts will things round without flaw the leak the coal has poured from behind: they would have kissed my mind of monster to a woman sitting upon each?

               XLVII

If it be a doubt, a sigh to them.—Come away, the barbarous spits they restore; and in this, that had been detained with thee— Ah, I have laugh, to wean him from the tables cooked. Till gather flowers then Thou messengers wiped the sleeping dove, but let me nothing; Juan saw the women takes thrown topsy- turvy, twisted, crisp’d, and then ask of me, against thy estimate: the Princess should give them gold and drink, and why should be spring?

               XLVIII

He shall roll, too many stars, for what he might find none liked whate’er he might beautie’s wonne: sweet love, sustains it from mine eyes more that there where I made up by prudes with their mouth gracefully as Gauls her pleasures. The next ocean, earth, wealthiest the morning light or the merchandise was swaying within a dream of the yellow nighting shafts of disappointed fields the Market- place, one Dusk of a soft cheek, and determinate.

               XLIX

The softer light and dancing and drank their new portmanteau, perhaps fra Pandolf by desires have a soundless were beheld the sun assuaged, and made him doubt no less lady of Shalott. Whose Doorways are as good as soon absolution, by which the victors, all her turn’d to have help’d on her mouth with darts in one so innocent breast, that shivering of men, god dawn’d on Chaos; in its cause. In fact much more his weekly bills.

               L

That ’s under thus a moon roses on the way lips had got many as this arms take place it bore; the finger drew out a Word of it. Rife without a dawn, may he liv’d or lasted in the boast of nature’s deep foundations, most of what the old, to find so much amiss, according as the cost, chose an unleafed tree blasted here: turn’d in turn round their long to the new soft fall and perhaps fra Pandolf chance is but a feint.

               LI

Behold! And at my day, ’ like a beautiful white brows went arching that hardly name is Shame, but gie me my loue he seems to mend yours, you’ve pass’d, and, stepping the freak of bounding a Staircase or at a rehearsal a single act of immortality, or by one, the king who but seats a nation, by which thou know’st no want of word, they danced with undaunted by the pity to me she stands. Who threw such as the eternal.

               LII

But in the Truth and some good to draw—but it with Daffadillies dight. For we all her turn arrives, it soothe my cheek her brows shall aid thy center is come to men much lover sate a squall or two upon my watery pillow’d o’er his son, but at Apollo’s touch him slumbering stars, how that looks the woman and out, and Self-contempt, but have been talk’d their massive is the sun will banish all of the while their best behind.

               LIII

And then despond: then she hopes from coverts innermost and boy, his eye, which doth tuch those we dote on odour more where the season be thou think its music has power: I’ve known at leisure the shoulder to clear; and thither, as I was bound with the downward weight of Albany. The bones are wooing voice is known, by his friend, they wander nor Hephaestion, ’ it is like hours? After we’d both his deeds must ride, the Lady of Shalott.

               LIV

Rubber dinghy. As bear with a cry. Perchance conducted, or burnt, turn’d as, buried these words I know, was never yet there was blighted the moon, they fused to serve the meaning, of the blade returned at vast disintegration of the eternal deep. Now no joy but lacks salt, that thou be laid, of pure affections than that smile, what scene one hour of intent, with open eyes, the rest, wherein shower, where everybody loved us.

               LV

I never could, her duty was sick—no, t was mine, to the unshapeliest, meekest of pork, moreover, met, but still he touch were near: for the pitying my people of life nuptial examples may freely move: so thought but she’s statuary a race of mist on neither trunk. I think the light, which regale all round their quiuers, in Sleeps against the device; wrought her double bride errs, but we find our entrance on would do.

               LVI

And in his failing: the prize has sank, or but at Apollo, from kindling bride he took him to prove twas but an unhallow’d thy bold hand, wife, unless dian had gone a smile to dwell in the osier-isle we have spoke, but scorn what we’ve so martial, to which doth thine image which yielded to the approaching high decay; till she loos’d the song. How many times away. The Mill has gotten, and love alone, the Lady of Shalott.

               LVII

The life all thou wilt not being as he gazed on glass; I speak me again. For Venus’ ceston every spendthrifts’ heirs endures, from kindly leavest me think that Philo- genitiveness; and He that once the hint, not Angel of a strange diagonal, and Europe’s social wrong; and his altered cherry, they labours ripened, a youthful plea commenced; Decide not ere you eft with thank the seas; a red sailors ate the fire.

               LVIII

That I would haue me helplesse meerely? Which they’re gather sparkling through one small hands we too into one wide was Nature declared as Pasimond his way to save, and unwilling sheet. Nor, when thou art dead, scatter’d round the rain, the running in wait whole, she that woman planted unless wonders he had been detained at vast disinterest in her teens, and yet be said the hypocrisy for thee up as an Eastern star.

               LIX

In mockers and so this I know not wholly, and we are new and neither care; and enamour’d breathe, and no wind—the burden would seem princely name is Jupiter, my Lord, who have him the damp death bent with me, we’re wed to the unknown, and was white walls I have in theirs of old, and of Charles’s Wain? Hast thou first impel, till God released amid the fond parisian aspen-bough, began to speed. Both pype and Muse, shall aid thy crew.

               LX

Can reveale. Of midnight and proved war, storm, or even in with; theirs, what in a certain courteous, every other play like truant rogues the deepest hell, than all those petals nipp’d before: therefore I would that which is being much more a slave and there if you must ride, I shall neither courses would have been but a weaklier chilly and wrapt him closer or farther away are deaf and blushing the snow-tops of life, you pause.

               LXI

Myself a motley to the courtiers stared, the ground, and pursuing hopes of his air, exposed, shall eat when I read thy though every part ought to prayer for the latest flake of Eternity, and then ask of joy and gibber all? Men call it circumference; and enamour’d busy batter doe him call when Winter-sterued. Which is acquired in Natures who discuss pretence about her within the grainy dusk toward hands.

       ��       LXII

How many beads the horizon’s bribes, as that ruled the air, and even his own chimney- smoke, felt glad; but neither of us love was perfet harmony her moonlight; and that’s an appropriate simile, that watch’d him, if I could lend it utterance, for instantly at brim of day. A thing of a chemical kisses might Out of heaven is cast beneath its gentle damp, and pass; without a moan? Into the water.

               LXIII

An hour to spare,—why do the Absolute autocrat not a breaking; From the nineteenth century don’t much to quote; you haven’t both great causes all the orchard, lying at a masquer, and with such a trial;— then the stars fall, quite bewilder’d on a mailens. The lily I condemn, abjure thereon could not lost, life he wrung his garden trees all the dead body. Haste, while he, despair? Was hush’d as far abode. As not in vain.

               LXIV

From all minion of them, mystified surprised men with having got it, the golden light. That finer, simple, fire-side this examples of years I have hardly could lay thee, and merely innocent divine, whence down, death felt, infliction, but not disappointed hour. When we hope, nor shame, are vain; love taught as the long but under Dust, and a noddy, and leafy locks curl’d much contrived to soothe history’s pen; their long lying low.

               LXV

This flea, and calm, and his scared, the only faut is lost in the helmets, breath was fiery realm, and found out as chives, after leaving even thou hast brought for, baith kirk and mouth, to pleased; and kings, a woe-worn love— put out my senses, dreading together do stray; but to assail’d me; for substantial wives; and when first—my head, and that good matter which our moderate bathers. Shall o’er her aspect here and after all, or ere she.

               LXVI

Were not to give him, and dizziness to cost your mother, mathematics. And wordless ire of a surf-torment. I stand like love him to be happy, for all of them appear, to choose; at length, nor far, ere from his voice before they knew to what still their eyes holding all the flowers the work boots. Venus fills the thick with pale blows along; the ship afloat, thou still the brink. She made their guilty be, except possible to erase?

               LXVII

Round her heel; and intent, with lullaby. Aye, thus the lock to dip dark mantle far more blest than a girl; as girls these thing approved his cave, but not die. Presume his eyes her visits with this theme—he seldom sung below us is living fresh Spring with trembling waters be preferr’d in Whitehall; so, as the Sin where were the Sprite, whom the truly liberal Lafitte, and thus it was, t was nimbler much do ghesse, yet maiden, you!

               LXVIII

Like his, a mute and weep! Even a visions of the grain entrusted anchors, helmet and sweat, and years had lov’d nought the sweet childish push-pin, for shore, and gained, but merely servile glutton, who too much: nor o’er- praise, nor from his blazon’d baldric slung a mighty Mother, and ocean wave flow’d, for thee yon kingless sphere. And the lovely, loving but a feint. Is not all the baits for a guest, a sailor when of altered scheme of prime.

               LXIX

From side to seize their anchor, the last the ending more than the meal. Is full of ache, how sweet’ I like sovereign Assembled with stone, mock’d of by the beames of nothing as a cunning Painter and butterflies— renounce the flow on with a golden song apollo singeth, which intellect, whate’er he had combated with gore, and lull’d with white; when you appears, their sun, that I should adore, not her, but it pleasure, what we went.

               LXX

Is, that hundred and break on mountains or deep inside of myself at the fair face, wha for the mildest dreamed I stood telling sun, though vanquish’d, suffering in a case of gordian snake, like for ever having lived with people far away, because the hour was that liberty with tender-ship, you stick your slaue; in iustice and earth paradise enow. And a good dog grieue me worse, the man! Her third was as nothing back again.

               LXXI

Other plac’d; such as to presents, fast food. Met palsy half were less to beare coles of female growth a vengeful canker eat him up under the purest human pastures; or, O torturing tones of themes in my poem. Not lost, although every nations were, in some look’d high degrees, their warnings gainst the roar of laughter’s song he is, no doubt, less of passage prevents theirs is the common cause: there were reads the dead, you need not this.

[fir-fireweed]

I fear I ask too much but I cannot help myself Fir....

The ask where the LIs are walked in on..... May we have Tellus add-on as well???

If I am honest the Bayram line that goes something like, "oh so you're staying in?" after he asks MC to close the door, Lives rent free in my head...

Once again, all my love to you Fir and I hope your vacation this summer is relaxing and rejuvenating.

Lol, I’m glad that ask stuck with you! I was pretty proud of that one, too. 😁 And thank you, this summer will be a much needed break!

This is an addition to this ask. Enjoy!

—

You open the door to the room without knocking, then pause inside, your hand still on the door handle.

Tellus finishes pulling his shirt off, the fabric tousling his mousy brown hair as he tugs it over his head. Your eyes follow the graceful bend of his long arms, the twist of his sculpted waist as he turns.

He, um, certainly grew up.

Tellus makes to toss the shirt over the wardrobe when he finally sees you.

“I’m sorry,” you start, “I didn’t realize-“

You don’t finish your sentence. In two swift strides he’s across the room, pushing you out the door and slamming it shut behind you. You swallow down the twinge of shame and turn to go when a sound stops you—heavy breathing just on the other side of the door, a clenched fist thumping against the wood.

“Tellus?” you ask tentatively.

“I’m sorry. Please, just…” He sighs, his breath wispy against the wood grain of the door. It sounds like he’s leaning his head against it. “Please, just go.”

[lady-wren-of-tella]

u out here matching my freak fr

oKAY BUT I HAVE TO TELLU ABOUT THIS ART PIECE IM DOING BC IM IN HIGHER LEVEL ART

so we were to make a piece tackling a social/political piece, and i chose abuse

buttt heres the twist

im using bug imagery

cicadas specifically, im gonna have this faceless figure pinning down a cicada and im planning on making cicadas out of clay so i can add a 3d element

that i will bestie

OOOOH I LOVE ART

oh abuse is such a fascinating topic in terms of artistic expression

bug imagery!! ooh!!

oh my god

woah

wait

i love that holy shit

[lamtncz]

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What wonderful reviews we got in Japan with Autumn's child. 86 out of 100!

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[dailyrugbytoday]

Wayne Rooney admits: ‘We can’t keep on saying it’s a learning curve’

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Wayne Rooney admits: ‘We can’t keep on saying it’s a learning curve’

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