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horrortalecomic · 9 months
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The story returns, with a little recap~
*Note- Next update this coming Thursday :)
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Rick Strauss - How to Win Games and Influence Destiny / Book II - Gryphon House - 1969
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iamjaynaemarie · 2 years
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You know, if I had to tell everyone what happened to me, it would be another book all together, and right now I have my hands full with books. I am so busy now that I have just been told to give up my dreams PhD work and just concentrate on writing books.
First things first: @tkwrtrilogy3 is back. First of all there will be a crash course on what the new people that showed up missed. That begins tomorrow the writing begins October 7 as you can see by the lovely illustration above.
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So much to do and so much time to do it. Considering this book is a trilogy, and it has an extra three books attached to it, I’ll probably be writing this one until I’m 70. I just turned 50 so that tells you a lot. OK, so I write fast. Maybe 65. Be grateful. Oh. It is already twice as long than the entire first season of Rings of Power (probably longer).
Next: The New King in Town @lesecretdelamaisondubourbon So, you probably missed it. Not only am I Thranduil, I am also Louis XIV currently. I will be his Daddy, too.
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You don’t wanna know. Well maybe you do. Let’s just say I have extensively covered his love life and survey says: 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
If you were ever on my Instagram, you would know there’s a new lady in town for His Majesty Louis XIV. and none of you know who she is because she’s new to a degree. Anyway, let’s just say they had fun (and will continue to have fun. However, if you are reading the book on Tumblr, Louis is still a baby. I had to jump ahead for theme reason on Instagram and I’m afraid if you go over there you’ll want him to grow faster. I would also like to tell everybody that his brother Philippe he has a story to tell.
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 Oh, does Monsieur have a story to tell. That belongs to my co-author, @fortunatelyclevercandy. As they say, true friendship never expires. Don’t worry you’ll like it I’ve already read some of the story and it’s: 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Oh, right. The Secret of the House of Bourbon is also a trilogy. I write trilogies. Why? Because I’d like to write. A lot. I also read as much as I write. And sometimes in French. HOB (as we call it) covers 196 years of the House of Bourbon. I wanted to start with Louis XIII, but my co-author loves her some Philippe, so to stay consistent, I headed over to Louis XIV. That was probably the absolute best decision I ever made in my life and I suck at making decisions. I really suck at making decisions. I try my best not to make any of them. So, like I always do, I ended up beginning a story in the middle. I am in Book III and it is all about Louis XIV. Yes, there are women. More than you can imagine but not as many as his grandfather Henri IV. There is no one earth who can have that many women except for his grandfather Henri IV. Oh, and by the way, this is not fanfiction based on anything like a television show perhaps. This is all about the history and the history is wilder than the television show. How wild? Let’s just say somebody made me go through 500 pictures of one poem before they decided OK, this doesn’t have to be a PG-13 novel. 😑 I mean it doesn’t have to be like Tolkien. We are grownups. I think we’re grown ups. Well, she might be more than I am. But we’re definitely grownups. So anyway this is a grown-up book about grown-ups just happened to start as children before they become grown-ups. In 17th-century France. Yeah. Did you know Louis was born with two teeth? 🦷
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We are adults. Fun fact: My birthday is September 4. The day before Louis XIV. Ain’t that a kick in the head?
So, I guess this is it. I guess I am coming back. It’ll take a while to get used to being back after such a Trumatic experience I went through, but I’m happy to be back to doing what I love. Writing. Oh, one more thing:
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Hee hee 😛 So, I guess we’re back. 😉 For me, there’s no place like the throne.
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r0bilargreenleaf · 1 year
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WIP of Rise of the DarkWalker
Chapter One
Dust, kicked into the air by the horses’ hooves, hung in the still air until the caged wagon passed through it, coating the prisoners with grey. Carter Blake stood at the back of the wagon, hands on the bars, watching the train of dark elves behind them. His head unmoving, he pretended to be unaware of their journey.
The other prisoners sat, or leaned, against one another, jostled by the ruts in the dirt road. One of the elves rode closer and shouted at him.
“What’re you staring at, human?”
Carter stared through him and refused to answer.
The rider drew his sword and pointed behind his prisoner. “Get back there, or I’ll run you through.”
When Carter continued to ignore him, the elf jabbed his sword into his stomach, piercing the ragged, heavily patched leather armor. As blood trickled down his belly where the point nicked his flesh, Carter tensed minutely.
Another elf rode up behind the first and slapped the back of his head. When he whipped around, the second glowered. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“I’m teaching this human to mind his place.”
“Harming the merchandise isn’t your place. Get in the back of the line.”
Chastened, the dark elf turned his horse to the back. The other one stared at Carter for a moment before also riding back.
Carter released the tension in his muscles. ‘That was close. Thought for sure I was going to have to blow my cover.’
 The rocking of the wagon stopped as the dirt road became paved. Carter noted the stricken trees, bare of leaves, strangled by the pink Tianarri moss of the Abyss. Spikes of Stygian grass stabbed through the rotten patches of native grass. The corruption of the demonic realm grew more evident the further the wagon rolled. The prisoners who either were able, or still cared enough, crowded around the bars of the cage, staring wide-eyed at the coming end of their journey. Carter remained in place as the approaching scent of decayed vanilla informed him the wagon drew close to L’Arc demons.
After the wagon halted, a stunningly beautiful and statuesque woman with milky skin, raven hair and batwings sprouting from her back strode up to the back. She flicked her hand at Carter who stared back impassively, noting her blackened gold plate cuirass. When he didn’t budge, she hissed at him.
“Move, meat.”
He released the bars and took a solitary step back.
The demon sneered at him and unlocked the bars. The entire back dropped down, forming a ramp from the back of the wagon. A misstep would cost someone a broken ankle, or worse.
“Do you need an engraved invitation? Get down here, meat.”
Without blinking, Carter slowly, heavily strode down the makeshift ramp until he stood before the demon. She glared up at him.
“Get over there with the rest of the meat. Mistress Haavastaad will be eager to crush your insolence.”
Again, moving with deliberation, he moved to where the demon directed. After a couple of steps, he felt the demon’s hand on his back, between his shoulders, forcing him to move faster.
“Move with alacrity, meat.”
He pressed into the ground hard with his left foot and pivoted toward it. The L’Arc, focused on hurrying him, overbalanced and stumbled passed before she went sprawling. As other demons laughed, the fallen L’Arc leaped to her feet and made to run him through with her serrated blade.
A blue-skinned hand locked around the demon’s hand, stopping her strike cold.
“This will not do.”
Carter glanced over to see the lithe frame of the demon who saved him. Horns sprouted from her temples and wrapped around her head like a crown. Orange hair flowed down her back, over her ebony dress.
“You should have more care when attacking the Patchwork Knight, Eyiness.” Silver eyes locked on Carter. “Isn’t that right, Sir Lavitz?”
Carter tilted his head in a bow. “Haavstaad, Tyrant of Knowledge.”
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lastlightofautumn · 10 months
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Crecí con fantasmas, así que puedo verlos y hablar con ellos. Me los heredaron mis padres y me hicieron mucho daño, pero yo te los heredaré a ti para que te cuiden. A todos les puse un nombre y obedecen a mí.
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ivynightshade · 26 days
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fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s ‘i mother it, the absence of her ii. i was hard to bear from the very start.’
[text id: my sadness is a fire that i built to keep my hands warm on lonely nights. // art by sivan roshianu // i keep my misery bared between my teeth. i refuse to let her leave. / i am nothing without this obsession of mine.]
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diioonysus · 4 months
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rings + art
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grupheetie · 2 months
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hello tumblr... first post.. wowie... i really really love objects... ^_^..
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3proutboy · 4 months
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Goofy ass lawyers are ruining my life. But atleast they’re now objects cuz why not
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Im so normal abt the wrights i SWEAR,
Did that meme w phoenix and fan
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Vague wrightworth but objects style
Extra doodles i did, plus mia fey BD
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horrortalecomic · 8 months
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Honesty is the smart policy.
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gallwithapall · 2 months
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PLEASE THESE NEW PHOTOS OF RAYS OCCULT BOOKSHOP FUCK
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It looks so homely...i wanna GO HERE I WANNA LIVE HERE IM MENTALLY HERE!!!
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I'm screaming, I cannot contain myself any longer
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iamjaynaemarie · 2 years
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I would like to put any myths or misconceptions about my disappearance out of the way. I didn’t go anywhere I was sent somewhere against my will (as these things will happen in families where a lot of money is at stake), but I’m still around and I’m not going anywhere until it’s time.
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I have two books to right now. Of course there’s still @tkwrtrilogy3. I’m just in the middle of that one the end of part one which will be available sometime in the future—near future that is. that one is actually two books in one.
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I did get slightly derailed, because I should be halfway through book 3 by now. That one is about Legolas. @tkwrtrilogylasttale. It’s not my fault. It’s my family. Greed is not a good. No matter what Michael Douglas said.
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In the past six months, I have also started another book which was began in 2019. @thesecretofthehouseofbourbonbook It was supposed to originally start with Louis XIII, but that’s on hold for a while.
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On account of his son Louis XIV. @lesecretdelamaisondubourbon. He has become as popular as my other king, Thranduil these days.
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So anyway, I plan on focusing entirely on writing. As it would appear that people think this is a better alternative for me then going back to school to get my PhD. I would appear that they believe I am worth much more as a writer than I am as a person with a doctorate. Considering the state of the world right now, they’re probably right. I do enjoy it and I missed it when I was away from it for nearly 3 weeks in a tragic circumstance involving my own family. I will not be too quick to judge, but karma has always showing up right on time if it has reason. I am 100% sure it has good reason.
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I will rise. Just like the Phoenix. I always do.
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When you have nothing to go back to, comebacks are even sweeter.
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milkyvast · 1 month
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out fishing again
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fanofspooky · 4 months
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If it’s Halloween, it must be Saw
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daenerysies · 2 months
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it’s always ‘rhaenyra did nothing to secure her ascension, she just relied on her daddy to uphold her claim’ and never ‘aegon did nothing to prove he was worthy of being named heir, let alone being king, and solely relied on his mommy and grandpa to cover for his less than stellar hobbies like his drinking issues and his raping of serving girls’ in this essay i will-
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a2zillustration · 5 months
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I feel like I didn't get to mess with her nearly enough.
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