#Christian Henning

[tomicscomics]

01/12/2024

"Can that tiny pamphlet really contain all of Mosaic law?" Bro.  Sure.

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JOKE-OGRAPHY: 1. Following from the last two comics, Mary has to make a sacrifice as a new mother, according to Mosaic law (Leviticus 12:1-8).  As a poor family, she and Joseph can't afford the prescribed sacrifice of one yearling lamb and one turtledove, so they address their "Mosaic Law and You" brochure and see if there are substitute sacrifices they can use.  It turns out there are!  According to Leviticus 12, if they can't afford a lamb, they can sacrifice TWO turtledoves (or pigeons) instead of one.  "Two turtledoves" is one of the lyrics in the song, "The Twelve Days of Christmas," so in this cartoon, I add a list of other possible substitute sacrifices as if the song is an extension of the Leviticus law.  It is not.  I am a lying liar, who has lied. 2. "What's a french?" reflects the fact that Mary has no idea what "french" means.  Back in ye olde Bible dayes, France did not exist in its current form, as St. Joan of Arc hadn't yet slain the titan, Grumblebuff, whose head became England and whose body formed the rest of Europe.

#catholic #christian #jesus #comic #cartoon #catholic memes #jesus memes #christian memes #tomics #bible #nativity #mosaic law #leviticus #two turtledoves #three french hens #grumblebuff

[stagefoureddiediaz]

The thing with Hen calling Chim Buck and Eddie the three judases is actually really interesting. Because Judas did what Jesus/ god wanted him to do. His betrayal was necessary - in Christian theology it is his betrayal that brought the salvation of humanity.

So Hen referring to the boys in this way is a moment of double meaning - yes it is a reference to her feeling betrayed, but it’s also a way of foreshadowing that they’ll have her back - that they are also her salvation and I think that’s really lovely

#salvation because they’re all risking their careers by getting on that copter #there’s also the link with Tommy - he could be viewed as betraying her when he didn’t stand on the correct side of the racism and homophobia #she experienced when she started at the 118 - but now he gets to be a part of her salvation #I love the way this show plays on Christianity it makes it so interesting #911 spoilers #911 abc #meta #sort of #hen wilson #found family

[notsoattractivearenti]

HD gifs of Puli nation's favorite moment last night

#christian pulisic #last gif yanited's mama hen consoling my husband looool #bruno is the nicest how can anyone hate him???

[mediumtires]

i'm rereading copper and wool and did you ever say what christians anniversary gift was for toto 🤔

okay okay SO! this is so funny, a few weeks ago the first person ever (shoutout to FallingStar on ao3) actually guessed right! it's sheep! to me it was so obvious (copper and wool etc) but looking back now, it really wasn't. so christian's anniversary gift is sheep lol.

when i wrote it i was actually planning a tiny little sequel but I abandoned it and now it's collecting dust on my desktop. that being said, i’ll put it here (unbeta-d first draft) for those who might want to read it!

“No. No chance.” “C’mon, be a good sport.” “Nein,” Toto says, trying hard to hide his smirk. “I will not let you blindfold me.”

“What if I were to take you upstairs?” “Are you?” “No.” “Then no,” Toto laughs, a little exasperated, and tries to pull away from Christian’s insisting hands.

“C’mon, darling,” Christian tries again, a wide grin lighting up his features. “You know it’s the standard protocol for surprises.”

“I don’t trust you,” Toto just says and turns away from Christian and the tie in his hands to put the water filter back in the fridge. “Fuck you.” Christian laughs in retaliation and swats the tie at him. “At least close your eyes then.”

Toto sighs heavily and turns back to Christian, propping one hand up on the kitchen counter. “Are you serious?” “Entirely.” Christian knows he’s won when Toto sighs once more in exasperation and rakes a hand through his hair.

“But don’t make me fall,” he instructs. “Or walk me into things. I’m very important.” Christian rolls his eyes. “I know you are. Now, c’mon. Close your eyes. We don’t have all day.” “We don’t?” 

But Toto does close his eyes after all and stretches his hands out to curl them around Christian’s hips. As Christian starts walking, he says, “Y’know, if you would’ve gone for the tie, I might’ve taken you to the bedroom after.”

Toto snorts. “If you want me to tie you up and blindfold you, just ask,” he offers with a devilish little smirk and Christian is glad he’s got his eyes closed. Something to consider. “Maybe later.” He’s aiming for nonchalant, but he knows Toto sees right through him anyway.

When they step out onto the patio, Toto pulls up his shoulders and frowns. “Are we outside?” “Yes.” “Why?” “Can you not just let me do this for five minutes?” Christian asks, exasperated. “You’ll find out soon enough.”

Toto does shut up after that, but it’s mainly because he’s concentrating hard on not tripping and falling when trailing after Christian.

It’s been a few days since their return from Miami and this is the first lull in both their schedules, both of them home early, so frankly, Christian saw an opportunity and took it. Not that he thinks it would have made a huge difference to wait another day or two. Toto hasn’t set a foot anywhere but the chicken coop in a good week, so the probability of him finding out about this is hilariously low. It does make Christian question the whole idea somewhat, but it’s too late now anyway. Still, the Carrera on his left wrist weighs a little heavier than usual.

Toto trips once they reach the gravel path leading further into the grounds and digs his hands into the fleshy bit of Christian’s hips to catch himself. He grunts, stumbles, and Christian can’t help but crack a laugh. “Careful there,” he offers. “Gravel.” He pats Toto’s left hand and then keeps his palm there.

“You are supposed to guide me,” Toto complains, and he already sounds like he’s enjoying this much less than only a minute ago. “You are making me fall on purpose.”

“I’m not.” Christian rolls his eyes towards the sky but keeps moving. “Not everything I do is to antagonise you, darling. Now stop whining.”

Toto does not stop whining because of course he doesn’t. He’s very vocal about how stupid this whole thing is all the way past the chickens, the goats and the donkeys, the pen closest to the house, past their two old ponies, Jacky and Jim, which they had adopted on a whim from the farmer up the road.

For a moment, Christian is contemplating whether he should just push Toto into the pond to humble him. A while ago a bunch of ducks moved in and don’t seem to want to leave again. Christian has grown quite fond of them. More often than not he finds them with the chickens now or waddling around the farm.

“Are we—Is that ducks? Is that the ducks?” Toto has picked up on the distinct flapping of their wings, affronted at the unusual intrusion of their privacy. Christian chuckles at the drake side eying them and pulls Toto further down the path towards the folding. It’s the one attached to the barn at the outskirts of their main property, and Christian had chosen it mainly because it was the one Toto would be least likely to walk into unprompted.

“Almost there,” he says and takes one of Toto’s hands in his so navigating the uneven grounds becomes a little easier. “Should have put on wellies,” he ponders, as he eyes the meadow, the grass long and wet. It’s perfect for the sheep but not exactly ideal for Toto’s dress shoes. They’re Italian leather.

“What?” Toto makes a sound as the damp grass hits his ankles and Christian’s smirk widens. “Christian, you should’ve told me! My boots were right there! These are Italian leather!”

He knows. “I know.” He pulls Toto along. Surprisingly, despite his bitching and moaning, he keeps his eyes closed. “Might have to throw them out later. Shame.” He’ll make sure to keep Toto out here long enough for them to be soaked through and ruined. 

Toto makes another sound, displeased, but Christian can see how hard he’s trying to bite down on his exasperated amusement. Toto’s about to throw a comment back at him when a loud “Baaaaa” cuts him off. “What was that?” Toto pulls himself up a little taller. The sheep must’ve spotted them because there’s another string of agreeable bleating. “Christian, what is that?”

They stop at the fence and Toto, still with his eyes closed, sways a little, gripping Christian’s hand to regain his balance. “Christian.”

“Jesus, yes.” Now that he’s looking at the flock of sheep, all huddled together and warily observing Christian and Toto at the fence, he’s not sure if this wasn’t a silly idea.

He’d come up with it when Toto had one night jokingly suggested they should get sheep.

“Sheep?” “Yeah.” “Do you know how much bloody work sheep are, darling? We can barely keep up with the animals we’ve collected so far! We’re lucky we’ve got Johnny to help us out.” Toto had just laughed and kissed his shoulder and let it go, but then, on a trip to Austria last year, Toto had told him how he’d seen a herd of very specific Austrian sheep every time he’d visited his gran in the countryside and how they reminded him of the better times of his childhood. When Christian started thinking about potential anniversary gifts, it was too perfect to just let go. He couldn’t for the life of him remember the breed Toto had mentioned, but the more he’d looked into it, the more he’d realised that while Austrian sheep are very durable and sturdy, they would probably do less well in the mellow British countryside of Oxfordshire, and so he’d decided on British breeds instead. In the end, he’d just gone for one that looked adorable and was easy enough to maintain. With the accumulation of random animals they already had running around the farm, it wouldn’t make much of a difference anyway. They wouldn’t be using them for wool farming or that, so might as well have them be nice to look at.

The longer he looks at them now, Toto impatient at his side, still holding his hand, the heavier the watch on his wrist feels. Christian isn’t one for huge gestures or anniversary gifts, but somehow things this year felt different. It hasn’t even been a year since Singapore. It still follows them around, the consequences of that day, shadowy and washed out, but he can still feel it, and so can Toto. Christian is just glad they’re still here. They made it to seven years, and beyond, and for whatever bloody reason he thought a flock of seven sheep would be ideal to celebrate an anniversary centred around wool.

“Christian, there’s water in my shoes,” Toto informs him, and Christian turns his head and grins at his city husband, still blind, the corners of his mouth tweaked down.

“That’s a shame,” he says, “You can open your eyes now.”

Toto does so immediately. He blinks, frowns up at the grey sky, rubs at his eyes with the hand that isn’t still holding Christian’s. Christian lets go to lean against the wooden fence instead.

There is a brief pause. Then, “Christian?” “Yes, darling.” “What am I looking at.” Christian turns to Toto with his eyebrows twitching. As if it wasn’t obvious. “Your anniversary gift!” Toto’s eyes go a little wider as he looks back at the flock of sheep, a huddle of white fleece and black eyes. “What?”

“I told you, your gift was waiting at home.”

“You got me… sheep?”

“Well, us, I guess. But yeah.”

“Seven sheep?”

“Well, first of all, Johnny said no less than five.” Christian is getting a little flustered now and so he blusters on in full pretentious confidence of a Formula 1 team principal defending a Max overtake that no one in good conscience should defend. “And so I wanted to get six, but then I thought, well that doesn’t make any sense, does it, when it’s our seven year anniversary and the theme I’m going with is wool. So I got seven. And they’re a family! The two little ones were only born a few weeks ago. I didn’t want to take them from their mothers.” He pulls his shoulders down a little to straighten his back and keeps looking at the sheep to avoid having to look at his husband. “Plus, you were banging on about wanting sheep.”

“You remembered that? That was ages ago.”

“So?”

“Christian.” Toto’s voice is soft in a way it only ever is when he’s about to say something disarming. “Darling. I—” And then he just wraps himself around Christian from behind, chin hooked over his shoulder and nosing Christian’s cheek. “You said they are too much work.”

“Well, you said you wanted them so—” “How do you manage to outdo me every time?” Toto’s voice is awfully quiet. “I really thought I nailed it this year.” Christian breathes a laugh, half of it in relief that he, against better judgement, didn’t mess this up. “You know I love my watch,” he tells Toto, fingers brushing the warmed leather hugging his wrist. “And this isn’t a competition. You got copper, I got wool. Sorted.”

“I can’t believe you got me sheep,” Toto says again. His voice is a little higher than usual, his accent catching on the vowels, making the words come out hitched.

“Well, look,” Christian grabs one of the large hands wrapped around his torso and covers it with his own. “It’s not just—Sure, you said you wanted sheep, but—Look, I know you’re not a farm boy, okay? You’re very much a child from the city and I know you say you love our home, but I want you to feel it, too, I want you to feel at home here and not just come along for the ride and agree to everything I say. Especially after last year, I want this place to be our sanctuary, and if it takes bloody sheep because you said you wanted them, then so be it. There’s your sheep.”

Toto’s smile widens, Christian can feel it pressed to his cheek, and he can feel the pleased little hum too, reverberating down his spine. Toto’s hold around him tightens fractionally. “I feel very at home, darling. You know that, ja? I don’t need sheep for that. Mostly I need you.”

Christian closes his eyes on a deep breath, and sinking further into Toto’s chest he says, “We can put them with the rest of the lot soon. They’ll need another few days or so, until they’re settled in, and then we can move them in with the others.”

“We’ll need a sheep dog now.”

Christian barks a laugh, lets his head thump against Toto’s shoulder in defeat. “Yeah, no, Bernie and Flav won’t do, will they? Lazy little buggers.” “It’s because you feed them at the table.” “Hey, you started that! Flav, with those puppy eyes and you just—Don’t think I don’t know you cut him up steak when I’m not looking!” Toto’s silent laughter comes in short puffs of breath against the skin of Christian’s neck. “No no no no,” he feels the need to clarify even though they both know it’s the truth. “You feed them too, don’t lie.” Christian tries to stifle a smirk. “They are a tad overweight, aren’t they?” “The vet said, last time,” Toto reminds him. “We need to work them harder, or cut out the food.” Christian hums. “It might be time for a third. A puppy will work them alright.” He coughs a laugh, already regretting this, and adds, “Might as well get a cow or two while we’re at it. Not like it matters now.”

“What are we going to call them?” Toto suddenly asks, lifting his chin from Christian’s shoulder to regard the sheep more closely.

“Well, we gotta stick to the theme.” Christian’s mouth lifts into a smirk. “So you better get creative.”

“It’s my turn, isn’t it?” Toto asks. “My sheep, my turn.” “Toto, I swear, if you’re going to name them something stupid—” “You named the donkeys and now I have to call them Max and Daniel!” Christian’s protest dissipates into thin air. “Well, it works, they’re good names.” “Yes, and now it’s my turn.” “Just remember, it’s mostly ewes. One ram, the big one, the rest is ewes, and the two lambs are one of each.” “…ewes?” “Female sheep, darling. So I want no Lewis running around, or George, or whoever you’re already thinking of.” “No,” Toto hums thoughtfully. “Lewis is a goat, not a sheep.”

It's so stupid, it has Christian crack a well-earned laugh.

And bonus (cause I couldn’t work this in):

“You know, they’re like… designer sheep.” “They’re what? Designer sheep?” “Yeah, well, look, we’re not going to use them for breeding, or wool, or meat, are we, so they’re… you know. Nice to look at. Sheep we can keep as pets, more or less. They’re still a durable breed, just. Also nice to look at.”

Toto laughs at him for an hour after that.

Here are said sheep!

“They look a little like donkeys, don’t they?” “You think?” “Ja.” “Well, they’re not, they’re sheep. Kerry Hill.” “Kerry who? Have you named them already?” “What? No, that’s the breed, darling. They’re Kerry Hill sheep. They’re from Wales.” “So basically foreigners, yes? We should give them foreign names. International.” Toto grins at him, then he adds, “We should give them German names you can’t pronounce.”

#this is so stupid lol #this is literally just a rough first draft so bear with #it’s the same twenty words i always use #i have no idea if this even makes sense. probably not i won’t lie i skimmed it once and shrugged #also i know fuck all about farming ok #don’t come for me i don’t know the difference between a hen house and a chicken coop it’s the same to me #and! #shoutout to FallingStar on ao3! they’re the only one who figured it out!!! #(i know i promised i’d name the sheep but i never got there lol sorry!!!) #also i can’t quite remember but i think discord saw this first? it was ages ago but sending love <3<3<3 #toto wolff #christian horner #seven years #christian/toto

[beneaththetangles]

A blend of old and new releases, and first volumes and those more toward the middle fill our selections in this week’s column. As usual, love stories are among those we review this week, including the first volume of the Kimi ni Todoke spin-off, but other genres include comedy, action, sci-fi, and for the first time in a while, a magical girl series. Check out our thoughts on the volumes below!

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After the Rain (Vol. 3) • Dandadan (Vol. 7) • Drifting Dragons (Vol. 6) • Kimi ni Todoke: From Me to You: Soulmate (Vol. 1) • Magilumiere Magical Girls Inc. (Vol. 1) • Mr. Villain’s Day Off (Vol. 3) • Rainbow Days (Vol. 9)

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#Manga #Reviews #After the Rain #Drifting Dragons #Kimi ni Todoke: From Me to You: Soulmate #Magilumiere Magical Girls Inc. #Mr. Villain’s Day Off #Rainbow Days #Reader's Corner #Koi wa Ameagari no You ni #Dandadan #Kuutei Dragons #Kimi ni Todoke Bangai hen: Unmei no Hito #Kabushikigaisha Magi Lumiere #Nijiiro Days #Manga Article #Manga Blog #Manga Reviews #Articles #Christian Manga #Christian Otaku #Kyuujitsu no Warumono san #Author: TWWK #Author: WacOtaku #Author: Laura A. Grace

[sigurism]

Christian Cooke | Knives in Hens Donmar Warehouse, London

#<3 #throwback #christian cooke #knives in hens #donmar warehouse #london #2017 #my edit

[fregget-frou]

RaaaaAAAAA trying to do a thingy to combine my artstyle with other ppl so I tried @loafbud ‘s because AAAAAAAA/pos they have such amazing art and I’ve been following them for a few years and arthhhhjgk

I love it SO I DREW SOME CHARACTERS FROM MY OBEY ME AU specially the vexin which is basically a wizard family but like. You gatekeep each other. Idk.

Here’s the first 4/13!

Hen is the head of the family and he is so o tired and specialized in dark arts and eldritchical magiks. Eden is the second born and mainly focuses on doing nothing because she doesn’t care!! She is good at fireball tho

Versai will remind you of Dionysus and follows the house of Asmodeus, specializing in mind magic and such. He also does not do much. Mozieus has devoted herself to the house of Bielzebub and she is currently the accounting manager, she lives in the devildom mostly :>

Link to the rest

Here’s the full sketch :p for a preview of characters

#fun fact Hen was originally MC until I decided nah. he’s way too focused on his fam for that bull #the old man deserves to chill in the dark realm in peace #yes this is part of the obey me universe in a weird AU #more realms BABEYYYY #also yeah hen looks like Lucifer ALOT bc he acts like him #same shit they gotta deal with #I love pushing shapes OH MY FUCKING GOD RAAAAA #ARTHRJF #I really wanna explain the lore I have about these dudes #listen I love obey me but I’m a Christianity nerd #I want some more fun stuff #like more nephilims and shit man #freggzocs #freggzartz #obey me au #freggrambles #freggterra

[knittinganddrinkingtea]

Christian Dior Haute Couture Fall 2021

Model: Mathilde Henning

#Mathilde Henning #christian dior #haute couture #couture #fashion #mode #moda #model #models #women's fashion #womenswear #runway #catwalk #style #evening wear #luxury #fall 2021 #my upload

[karenalma]

Just doing a few more greeting cards for Christmas over here. Someday I’ll maybe sell them, but for now I just keep adding to my stack 😆

Christmas Day 1 — Partridge

2nd day of Christmas — 2 turtle doves

3rd day of Christmas— three French hens

#christianity #christmas #lutheran #12 days of christmas #watercolorart #watercolour art #greeting cards #watercolor #watercolour #acuarela #3rd day of Christmas #third day of Christmas #partridge in a pear tree #two turtle doves #three french hens

[lucielovekj]

Went to my gay pseudo-cousins hen-do and I didn’t know many of the other women and one was like “are you Becky?” (never found out who Becky was) and I replied like “no, I’m Lucie, our mums have been friends since they were 13 so we kinda grew up together” and I knew I should ask her the same but I phrased it as “who are you?” and then immediately was like wait no that’s a rude way of putting it isn’t it so I immediately said “oh, sorry” and she looked so freaked I didn’t wanna repeat my internal commentary over why I asked a question and then apologised so I just waited and didn’t even hear her answer beyond “____’s wife” over the loud music lmao

#I just smiled and said nice to meet you. she didn’t tell me her name and scowled at that #she eventually moved to be nearer the groom lmao. his sister came and sat near me. I wasn’t even hurt it was a relief #she kept looking at me all terrified #she’d also worn a whole ass crucifix like. with dead jesus and all. to a gay hen party drag show and looked terrified the whole time #and like obviously you can be v Christian and not be homophobic but it was. a choice ya know. it wasn’t a small one it was a LOOK AT THIS #IM CHRISTIAN one

[pianotuna]

Characters: Jeremy Thomas Camp and Melissa Lynn Henning-Camp

Media: I Still Believe (2020)

Played by: KJ Apa and Britt Robertson

Setting: 1999, Murietta

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Jeremy Camp is an aspiring Christian singer-songwriter from Indiana who ends up at a Calvary Chapel College in California, becoming fast friends with professional musician Jean-Luc LaJoie and searching for opportunities to share his music.

Melissa Henning is a fellow student at Calvary who has recently realized that Jean-Luc, her best friend during college, has fallen in love with her, much to her disappointment and confusion.

Jeremy falls in love at first sight with Melissa after spotting her from the stage at a Christian concert, but their growing feelings for one another are complicated by their mutual friendship with Jean-Luc. Jeremy and Melissa decide to navigate a secret dating relationship, but they continue to face difficulties and finally break up in frustration. However, Melissa becomes seriously ill with an aggressive type of cancer, prompting the resumption of their relationship and a multitude of difficult choices. Praying for a miracle and hoping to have a future together, Jeremy and Melissa embark on the most difficult journey of their lives.

#jeremy x melissa #melissa x jeremy #jeremy camp #melissa henning #melissa camp #i still believe #kj apa #britt robertson #modern era #california #romance #christian #drama #friends to lovers #star-crossed lovers #married couple #college #show business #music #disability #historical #hospital #tragic ending

[mediumtires]

Christian and Toto are so similar actually. Your last posts made me think aboit toto saying that drivers are all little traumatised kids left in the rain in their karts and christian seems to be thinking the same because he adopts one after the other

they’re as bad as each other really

#all ducklings accounted for #mother hen complex #christian horner #toto wolff

[apenitentialprayer]

Image by Gretchen Passatino

This is only charge You lay upon Your children, O Divine Love! All the rest You take upon Yourself. The more terrible this may be, the more surely can Your presence be felt and recognized. Your children have only to love You without ceasing, and to fulfill their small duties like children. A child on its mother’s lap is occupied only with its games as if it had nothing else to do but play with its mother.

- Jean-Pierre de Caussade, S.J. (The Sacrament of the Present Moment: A Spiritual Manifesto Reminding Us that it is Only in God that We Live, Move, and Have Our Being, 2.4.1)

#Christianity #Catholicism #love #agape #motherhood #The Sacrament of the Present Moment #God as Mother Hen

[reppyy]

#funny reactions #reppyreacts #Valkyrie #First time watching #DRAMA MOVIE REACTION #MOVIE REACTION #Bryan Singer #Christopher McQuarrie #Nathan Alexander #Tom Cruise #Claus von Stauffenberg #Bill Nighy #Friedrich Olbricht #Carice van Houten #Nina von Stauffenberg #Kenneth Branagh #Henning von Tresckow #Tom Wilkinson #Friedrich Fromm #Thomas Kretschmann #Otto Ernst Remer #Terence Stamp #Ludwig Beck #Eddie Izzard #Erich Fellgiebel #Christian Berkel #Mertz von Quirnheim #Youtube

[beneaththetangles]

As usual, there were so many great openings for anime this winter 2024 season! It was challenging for our man, Ryan, to pick the top five, but someone had to do it! Check out our picks for the top five OPs of the winter 2024 anime season below, including an “honorable” mention for a game (warning: depictions of self-harm and violence). And then let us know what your favorites are!

We hope you enjoy our selections and repost our video on Instagram, Tiktok, Mastodon, and X (Twitter)!

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#Anime #Anime Music #Video Games #Solo Leveling #Mashle: Magic and Muscles #One Piece #Delicious in Dungeon #The Dangers in My Heart #Persona 3 Reload #MASHLE #Mashle: Magic and Muscles: The Divine Visionary Candidate Exam #Mashle: Shinkakusha Kouho Senbatsu Shiken hen #Dungeon Meshi #Boku no Kokoro no Yabai Yatsu #LEvel #Bling Bang Bang Born #Uuuuus! #Boku wa... #Full Moon Full Life #Hiroyuki Sawano #SawanoHiroyuki[nZk] #Creepy Nuts #Hiroshi Kitadani #BUMP OF CHICKEN #Azumi Takahashi #Lotus Juice #Anime Article #Anime Blog #Articles #Christian Anime

[friendly-neighbourhood-librarian]

Fairy Tale February: Week 1 Book Recs

Belle - Sarah Price

Two people, practically strangers, get married for different but mutually beneficial reasons, then must learn how to live with each other, understand, listen to, and trust one another, and eventually find friendship, love, and home. It has all the best kinds of character development that I love about Beauty and the Beast retellings!

Amish Fairytale series: Belle | Ella | Sadie

Sea Witch - Sarah Henning

An interesting twist on the Little Mermaid story and the origin of the Sea Witch! Three best friends, two princes, and a mermaid — who might be more than she says she is. Evie's friend Anna drowned four years ago, but somehow she's back and calling herself by a different name. Determined not to lose her again, Evie grapples with magic she doesn't fully understand, with consequences she never expected.

Sea Witch duology: Sea Witch | Sea Witch Rising

Fairy Tale February: Week 1 | Week 2 | Week 3 | Week 4 | Masterpost

More fairy tales

#fairytalefebruary2020 #bookrecs #belle #sarah price #sea witch #sarah henning #fairytales #beauty and the beast #little mermaid #fiction #fantasy #contemporary #romance #christian fiction #amish fairytale series #mermaids