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andrisims · 11 months
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A broke, a goth and a burb baby (all girls by the way)
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officersnickers · 10 months
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I was today years old when I learned the Sagrada Familia is a building in the making and now I hope it’s finished by 2050, so Ray can marvel at the completed work of art that the basilica is.
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(also - Sagrada Familia? Sacred Family? it all makes sense for this very specific character)
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cethvalier · 7 months
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Pia Douwes performing 'Ich gehör nur mir', probably 2001
this is the last gif from this performance for now... just going crazy over how gorg she is in this?!?!
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feanoriangrindset · 2 years
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i wont ever understand why would they change the lyric to der schwarzer prinz when the og is this metal
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archduchessofnowhere · 10 months
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This Barbie is an Empress: Sisi and her dolls (part 1)
So I finally watched the Barbie movie and I'm not who I was before! And while I can't stop thinking about the wonders and horrors of girlhood, I also can't stop thinking about dolls. Because I'm not immune to consumerism.
Lately everyone's been sharing historical Barbies, so you've probably already seen the one Elisabeth got. But that's far from being the only doll of the empress ever made. So buckle up for the compilation of Sisi dolls I found after scrolling for hours through selling websites!
First we have THE doll, released by Mattel in 1996 as a Limited Edition: the Empress-Kaiserin Sissy Impératrice Barbie! A name that has the same energy as Mojo Dojo Casa House:
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Based on the iconic Winterhalter portrait, this doll is a lovely reproduction - or it would be, if it wasn't for whatever the heck is going on in Sissy Barbie's head. The Marie Antoinette-esque hairstyle is really my only complain, because how can you mess up Elisabeth's most recognizable feature? Remove that thing from her head and it's a perfect doll.
Surprisingly for a limited edition, this one can actually be found relatively cheap on the internet: I've seen the prices range from 30 to 100 dollars, a far cry from other limited edition queens (the actual Marie Antoinette Barbie costs over a 1000!). By the way, my birthday is 11 December.
Less known is the other Sissy doll Mattel released exclusively in Europe in 1997, with a mini book included in the Italian version:
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Since the doll looks more like Ariana Grande than Elisabeth you may think that perhaps it's just some generic princess doll called Sissy. But nope. It's meant to be her:
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But Mattel weren't the only ones making Sisi- I mean Sissy dolls. In 1997 a French-Canadian cartoon called Princess Sissi premiered, and of course it soon had its series of dolls made by Giochi Preziosi, an Italian toy company. I tried my best to find all of them, but I'm sure I'm missing a lot here.
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The cartoon committed the capital crime of making Brunette Queen Elisabeth a blonde, so the dolls all really look more like Barbies than the actual Sissi Barbies. First we have Princess Sissi, I can't read what Blue Dressed-Sissi and Red Dressed Sissi are, and Skilled Rider Sissi.
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Unlike the previous four, these Sissi dolls are deluxe dolls, I guess because they come with a little accessory. Young Sissi (you can't see it well in this picture but it comes with a squirrel that I believe is a character in the series?), Rider Sissi, Great Ball Sissi and Carriage Sissi.
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Imperial Bride Sissi, Young Empress Sissi, Court Sissi and Dining Room Sissi.
But of course Sissi didn't come alone! Because you can't play Princess Sissi without the prince:
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She's everything. He's just Franz.
The Sissi and Franz from the left apparently can dance, which sounds cool. But with that exception, the only thing different about the Sissi dolls from this post is their dresses, other than that they are exactly the same.
These weren't the only Princess Sissi dolls that I found, but I'm about to reach the picture limit, so I'll leave those dolls, as well as the dolls from the 2015 Sissi cartoon, for a different post. If you know about more dolls based on Elisabeth feel free to add them to the post!
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Edgar: Elisabeth, do you think you can fake a stroke?
Elisabeth: Fake a stroke, fake an orgasm. Basically anything that will get me out of this work.
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vampirenigh · 9 months
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i hope this isnt weird or too specific--- (ignore this if u dont wanna do it!!)
i was hoping you could write about ciel and alois (blck btlr) with a very dreamy s/o? like, dreamy in so many aspects. like they look like they jumped out of a painting in a museum, or they could look identical to some figures they've seen in paintings. and their voice would be very calming too, quiet but clear iygwim.... like s/o is basically angelic and all that and their presence feels surreal to the boys
gn! reader if that's fine:DD
You are my everything
Hey. No problem at all. It's totally fine and thank you for your ask. I like when people send me specific asks because it helps me understand better and not mess up. At first I didn't understand what you meant by dreamy but because of your explication I think I got it. I will try to do gn but I never tried so if something is not right don't hesitate to tell me. And if you have any more ideas don't hesitate to send an ask.😁
Summary: Ciel and Alois whit a dreamy reader.
Characters: Ciel Phantomhive, Alois Trancy.
Warnings: gn!reader, some posesiveness in Alois?
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Ciel Phantomhive
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He first saw you in town. He was with Sebastian to take some things and investigate a new case given by the queen. But the care was totally forgotten when he saw you. You were the most beautiful person he has ever seen. He knew that you are from an aristocratic family from your clothes and your maid but didn't know which one.
So he puts Sebastian to do some research on you and he learns that you were Elisabeth's cousin. He couldn't believe it. Even more when he first talked to you at Elisabeth's birthday party. You were just so calm and welcoming that he felt safe in your presence. Your quiet but clear voice made him feel like he could tell you everything and you wouldn't judge him.
And because of that he broke the engagement with Lizzy and started to court you. Elizabeth's mother was a bit mad but couldn't stop Ciel because he loves him as her own son and he deserves to have happy memories.
So you two start to date after some time whit a new engagement made between Ciel's family and your's. He started to call you often at his mansion and talk to you. He could've sworn that you were an angel from heaven when you first comforted him after he had a nightmare and you stayed at his mansion overnight. You were so gentle with him like he was made of glass and would break at the slightest touch. It was such a different feeling that he felt he doesn't deserve it.
All this time he thought that the only thing that counts is to revenge his family and to reestablish his family name but now he starts to doubt it. The only thing that he can think of is that he doesn't want to lose you ever like he lost everyone else. He will protect you whit his life and will make sure that you are always comfortable.
God forgive anyone that hurts or embarrasses you because Sebastian will take care of him.
Ciel would often come to you to talk about what is bothering him and would be grateful for who you are that he sends you different dresses and jewelry that he knows will look good on you.
In conclusion he will love and cherish you till the day he dies and will always be grateful for your presence even in the darkest times.
Alois Trancy
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He saw you in a museum in the art section. He couldn't believe how much you looked alike whit a portrait of a very beautiful women that lived over 200 years ago. He couldn't take his eyes of you so he made a move. He came to you and introduced himself in the hope that you will see him as fascinating as he sees you. And you did. You introduced yourself and engaged in a conversation whit Alois.
Your voice and your looks made him not want to leave you alone at all. He feelt like he is talking to an angel who came to safe him. He learned that you are the grand grand granddaughter of the woman in the painting and that she was one of the most beautiful women that lived in that time and that you are happy that you could resemble her.
He started to court you and made the engagement whit your parents. He asks Hannah some things that you would like and if you don't he will punish her severely.
He will eventually tell you everything about his past and about Claude. He feels so safe with you that he couldn't bring himself to hide it. And the moment when you just tell him that it doesn't matter, it doesn't define him he swore he could die right then and there as a happy boy.
He would tell Claude to protect you and to kill anyone who comes too close to you whit bad intentions.
He would be very clingy. He doesn't like being away from you. He feels like you are his lifeline and can't leave you.
Do you remember the time when Alois was on his knees in front of Claude to prevent him of leaving? He would do that when you wanted to go have some tea time whit another girl. (What can I say he has abandonament issues.)
He feels that he is the luckiest boy on the planet because he can have such a beautiful and calm lover who sees him for who he is and not for his money.
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totowlff · 3 months
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chapter forty-five — a little reason
➝ the turn of the events make elisabeth realize she needs to give something for her father to fight
➝ word count: 2,7k
➝ warnings: health issues and hospitals
➝ author’s note: happy birthday to elisabeth!
JULY, 2018
It all started with a cough.
Every now and then it would interrupt conversations and make humorous comments about cigarettes and smoke surface, only to be countered with acidity. It didn't take long for it to become part of the garage's ambient sound, along with the pneumatic pistols and engineers' codes, as well as the way he announced his arrival in the spaces, accompanied by a loud throat clearing.
Then came the slightly labored breathing, as if he had been running all the time, which wasn't far from the truth. He was unable to walk at a normal pace, even when his daughter asked him to wait since she was wearing heels.
However, it was Marlene's call, the morning after the German Grand Prix, that made Elisabeth jump out of bed, feeling her heart sink inside her chest.
— What are you saying, mom? — she questioned, part of her begging that what she thought she had heard was a lie.
— It's your father, Elschen — Marlene replied, her nasal voice confirming that she had cried before making that call — He coughed up blood tonight...
— What? Blood? Coughing up blood? — Elisabeth asked, as she sat on the bed.
— When I went to see him in the bathroom, there was blood in the sink and he was choking, Elschen. He just couldn't breathe...
— Mom, where are you? Where? — Elisabeth questioned, her feet leading her to the closet to get something to wear, everything seeming like a big blur because of the tears that accumulated in her eyes.
— We're in the hospital — her mother said before her voice broke. After a heavy sigh, she continued — At the AKH.
— Do my brothers already know? — she asked, grabbing a pair of jeans and a white shirt.
— Yes, I sent them messages. Lukas and Mathias will see if they can leave Ibiza later.
— Okay, I'll leave in a little, I'll be there in half an hour.
When the call ended, Elisabeth was shaking and her cheeks were wet. It was as if the world had stopped spinning in those few minutes, fear gnawing at her chest like acid. That couldn't happen, it simply couldn't, not at that moment, without him knowing that he would be a grandfather again.
— Liesl? — Toto asked from somewhere behind her — Was that your mother on the phone? Did something happen to Niki?
Turning to him, the team principal soon realized that something was wrong.
— He's in the hospital — Elisabeth stammered, drying her face.
He pursed his lips for a few seconds, before running a hand through her messy curls. The look they exchanged was enough for him to understand the gravity of the situation.
— Dress yourself, I’ll take you there — he said, before turning around and going to the bathroom.
Within minutes, the two were already in the car, traveling through the streets of Vienna in the direction of Alsergrund, where the AKH was located. The tension was palpable in the silence that hung between them. Staring at the movement on the sidewalks, Elisabeth could only think about what her father was like at that moment. Would he be conscious or completely unconscious, with a tube stuck down his throat?
It reminded her of her mother talking about the fluid aspiration sessions they did at the hospital right after Niki's accident. Even though doctors said it was not recommended to do the procedure so many times in a row, he insisted, saying that it would help him recover more than waiting for his body to do the work on its own. Niki had already suffered so much in hospitals that the idea of seeing him return was agonizing, not to say desperate, for Elisabeth.
— Liesl — Toto murmured, placing a hand on her leg — Is everything okay?
— Yes, I’m just — she hesitated, placing her hand over his — Worried.
— Did your mother give any details about how he is?
— No, she just asked me to go to the hospital — Elisabeth said, before remaining silent for long seconds — What if he's really sick? What if he's dying?
— Your father isn't dying, Elisabeth — the team principal said, emphatically — He just had a setback, that happens.
—Toto, coughing up blood is not a setback.
— Setback or not, doesn't matter at this moment — he replied — What matters is that you need to stay calm, not just for yourself, right?
Looking at her own abdomen, Elisabeth took a deep breath, pursing her lips. The baby definitely didn't deserve all that load of tension, even though it was the only thing she was capable of feeling at that moment.
After going around the AKH complex, Toto found a space near the hospital entrance, parking the silver Mercedes with caution. As soon as he turned off the vehicle, Elisabeth unfastened her seat belt and opened the door, placing her bag on her shoulder and walking towards the front door.
The automatic doors opened and she headed towards the reception, where a woman was typing something on the computer, her expression not very interested.
— Hi, I would like to see a patient.
— Name? — she asked, without looking up from the screen.
— Oh, it's Andreas. Andreas Nikolaus Lauda.
The woman made a few clicks and typed something on the keyboard.
— Relative?
— I'm his daughter.
— And I'm his son-in-law — someone said behind her. Looking over her shoulder, Elisabeth saw that Toto had arrived, still a little out of breath.
— The patient was admitted to the emergency room and is currently being treated — the woman said, without any emotion in her voice.
— Can I see him?
— Visiting hours are from three in the afternoon — the employee replied, without looking at her. Suddenly, Elisabeth felt her throat tighten, the anguish of not being able to see her father for so long making her eyes fill with tears.
— My mother is inside, she asked me to come — she stammered.
— I am not authorized to allow visitors to enter outside visiting hours.
— But…
— Sorry, these are the hospital rules and…
Toto stepped forward, interrupting the woman.
— Look, my fiancée is pregnant, her father was admitted coughing blood and the only thing we want is to have access to her mother and the doctors who are taking care of my father-in-law — he said, in a serious tone — If you don't want to have problems with barring Niki Lauda's daughter from seeing her father, I suggest you let us in.
The woman looked at Toto in surprise.
— Sir, I…
— Will I need to talk to your boss about this?
Pursing her lips, the employee picked up the phone and dialed in some numbers. After a quick conversation, she went back to typing on the computer, printing two labels with the word 'visitor' written in bold letters.
— The emergency department is right ahead, it's marked with a sign — the woman said, holding out her fingers with the stickers towards them.
— Thank you very much — Toto said dryly, taking the stickers.
As she put her identification on her blouse, Elisabeth couldn't shake the horrible feeling that had come over her the moment the hospital employee denied them entry into the emergency room. It was as if all the fear she had managed to keep bottled up inside her was released at once, causing her hands to feel cold and her lower lip to tremble.
Following the signs that hung from the ceiling, she was already imagining the worst-case scenario when her eyes caught a woman with her hair tied in a somewhat familiar way sitting with her back to her.
— Mom? — she said, causing Marlene to turn her face back. Upon realizing that it was her daughter who was there, she jumped up, going over to her and hugging her tightly.
— Elschen — her mother stammered, as the tears finally ran down Elisabeth's face — I'm glad you're here, so glad...
— What happened?
— Your father — Marlene began, her voice becoming too choked to continue for a few seconds. After taking a deep breath, she managed to speak — He has a serious problem with his lungs.
— But, how? He was fine, mom, he was at the race with us...
— It seems that his lungs were already weakened and the cold he caught made everything worse. The doctor said something about bleeding, but I didn't really understand, I was so nervous. He was out of breath, Elschen, completely out of breath...
The description of the moments before her father was hospitalized made Elisabeth's stomach turn. She couldn't imagine the despair Marlene had felt when she saw Niki feeling bad, much less when she received the news that he was in fact sick. It must have been like reliving everything that had happened at the Nürburgring, but with the added factor that she was the one who needed to save him.
Drying her face, Elisabeth allowed Toto to greet Marlene and question her about Niki's health. Upon realizing that she didn't have a lot of information, he decided to go after the doctor in charge of Niki’s treatment, while the two sat in the waiting room, hand in hand, facing the agony of waiting for more news from Niki.
— Mom? — Elisabeth murmured.
— Yeah?
— Do you think my father will…
— No — Marlene interrupted her sharply — You're not going to finish that sentence, Elisabeth.
— But…
— I've seen your father in a worse situation than this. I saw your father completely burned, his skin swollen and blistered. I saw him ask for a priest and tell him to fuck off when he heard the man praying over his bed — she said, seriously — Your father is strong, Elisabeth.
She lowered her head, sniffling. It wasn't the time to think the worst, but she couldn't help it, especially when she thought that maybe he would never meet the granddaughter he had dreamed of so much. When she felt her mother's free hand wipe a tear from her cheek, Elisabeth raised her head.
— Don't worry, darling — Marlene said, caressing her face — He's going to come out of this even stronger.
She limited herself to a smile, as she saw Toto walking towards them with a serious expression on his face. As soon as he sat down, she questioned him about Niki's situation, as well as when they could see him.
— You know that Niki's lungs are not very strong due to the smoke he breathed in at the Nürburgring. And because of this, the flu he caught in recent weeks evolved into inflammation in his lungs and airways. That's why he was short of breath and coughing so much — the team leader explained.
— When are we going to see him? — Elisabeth asked.
— When he is stabilized — Toto replied, brushing a strand of hair away from her face — But doctor Idzko is very optimistic, he said that cases like this, no matter how delicate they are, are simple to solve.
Nodding, she just hoped the doctor was right.
A few hours had already passed when a man with white hair and thin-rimmed glasses approached Elisabeth, who was alone in the waiting room, as Marlene was in the bathroom and Toto was in the hospital cafeteria, looking for something to eat.
— Miss Lauda?
— Yes, it's me — she replied immediately, jumping up.
— I'm doctor Christian Hengstenberg, head of internal medicine at the hospital and responsible for the team taking care of Mr. Lauda.
— Did something happen? Is my father okay?
— No, I mean, beyond the obvious, no — the doctor said, smiling — Mr. Lauda is responding well to our interventions in these first hours, which is good news.
That was a relief for Elisabeth, who put her hand to her chest as she let out a heavy sigh.
— Is he breathing better?
— Yes, with assistance, of course, but he is stabilized.
— Can I see him?
The man hesitated for a few seconds.
— Well, I believe we can make an exception for you, but, due to immunosuppression therapy, we will need to take some precautions. Can you come with me?
Elisabeth waved, following the doctor through the hospital corridors with her heart pounding in her chest. After putting on a mask and washing her hands, she was finally led to the door of her father's room.
— A moment, please — Doctor Hengstenberg said, before putting on his mask and opening the door — Mr. Lauda, there is someone here to see you.
She walked in slowly, finding Niki lying on the bed, a catheter in his nose to provide oxygen and an IV access in his arm with medicine slowly dripping out. Without the red cap on his head, Elisabeth's father looked like a different person, much more fragile and delicate with the scars exposed on his head.
— Mauslein — Niki murmured hoarsely. That word was enough to make her eyes fill with tears, while the doctor said he would give them space to talk.
— Hi, dad — Elisabeth replied, approaching the edge of the bed. She wanted to hug him, kiss him, scold him for scaring her. However, she simply took his hand, caressing her skin with her thumb — How are you?
— For a half-dead man? Pretty good.
She giggled.
— Mom said you felt bad last night.
— Yeah, I coughed a little.
— Coughed up blood, I mean.
—That's just a detail...
— It's not a detail, so much so that you're here — Elisabeth countered.
Her father just gave a small smile.
— You know I've been through worse, right? — he asked softly.
— Yeah, I know, dad.
— Then, don't worry. This is a vacation in comparison to those 42 days.
— But that's precisely why you should be more careful — she said, looking at their joined hands — We still have so much to live, dad.
Niki squeezed her fingers lightly.
— And we will, Mauslein. Don't think I forgot I have to take you to Toto next month.
Elisabeth smiled beneath her mask.
— So, about that… It won't be next month anymore.
— What do you mean by that? — Niki questioned, the beeping of the machine that monitored his heartbeat becoming more frequent — Did he break up with you? Or was it you who ended it all? If Toto did anything to you, Mauslein, I swear I will...
— Dad, please, Toto didn't do anything — she said, trying to calm him down — Actually he did, but it's nothing like what you're thinking.
He blinked, confused.
— But…
— When I said that we still have a lot to live, I wasn't just talking about the two of us — Elisabeth whispered, bringing Niki's hand to her belly. As he pressed the skin lightly, he felt the firm spot under Elisabeth's shirt and raised his blue eyes to hers.
— Are you serious? — her father stammered, looking shocked — You mean you two finally decided to give me a granddaughter?
Elisabeth nodded, the words catching in the lump that had formed in her throat. However, it was not the time to cry, not when there was nothing but joy on Niki's face, as she stared at her belly in an enchanted way.
— We still don't know if it's a girl — she finally managed to say.
— Too soon to know? Or is she not cooperating?
She laughed.
— We decided that we will only find out on the day the baby is born.
— Why?
— Because we don't want you to be upset if it's not what you want.
Niki gave her daughter a loving smile.
— I won't be upset — he explained — I'll just be even happier if it's a girl, but what matters is that I'm going to be a grandfather again and...
Her father's voice broke, partly because of the hoarseness and partly because of the emotion that had finally overflowed in his eyes, the tears shyly running down her face. And seeing Niki so moved by the new addition to the family made her sob, tears wetting her mask.
However, there was no sadness. Just happiness.
That moment ended up being interrupted by doctor Hengstenberg, who stated that he needed to take her back to the waiting room to allow Marlene to enter. Looking at her father, Elisabeth ran a loving hand across his forehead, feeling the texture of the scars beneath her fingers.
— You know we can't keep Mrs. Lauda waiting, right?
— Indeed, we can't — Niki smiled at her daughter — Take care of my granddaughter, okay?
— I'll take care of it — she replied, laughing — Any messages for Toto?
— Tell him I'll keep an eye on everything and that I'll be in touch. Oh, and it's better for him to have made a girl, otherwise I'm going to rip his balls off.
— You can't rip his balls off, how will he be able to try to make a girl again if it’s a boy?
Niki was thoughtful.
— Yeah, you're right. But I'll give them at least one kick.
— No, you won't.
— Let's see if I won’t, Mauslein.
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lego-man-speer · 2 months
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Nuremberg Defendants: Part 2, Joachim von Ribbentrop - Nazi Foreign Minister
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Continuing my Nuremberg Defendants series. Check links to see posts I've made on previous defendants (Hess wasn't part of the series, but I've already made a post about him):
Rudolf Hess
Alfred Rosenberg
-Joachim von Ribbentrop was born as Ulrich Friedrich Willy Joachim Ribbentrop on the 30th of April, 1893. He was not born into aristocracy (his father did not have the “von” in his name), Joachim grew up in an average middle class family with an older brother and a younger sister.
-Ribbentrop's mother died from tuberculosis when he was still very young. This event undoubtedly had an effect on him for the rest of his life (and I will explain in detail as we go further).
-He had no formal education after the age of fifteen. In school Ribbentrop was an underachiever and showed no signs of being an academic. His father had paid for French and English language tutors to teach him both languages.
-At seventeen, Joachim and his brother were sent to London for a year to polish up their English. After that year they both moved to Canada.
-Ribbentrop's life in Canada seemed to have been a happy one. He was popular, invited to many parties and was argued to have been sort of a ladies man. He worked as a banker and also as a construction worker, going on to help the reconstruction of the Quebec Bridge. Ribbentrop also had a passion for dancing and ice skating. he was even a member of a Canadian ice skating team.
-It was during this time that both Ribbentrop and his brother came down with tuberculosis. Ribbentrop's brother died, however Ribbentrop fortunately survived but had to have one of his kidneys removed. The effects of having his kidney removed were very clear. His left eye would sometimes droop, giving the effect of him looking tired. As a result he had a crippling inferiority complex.
-When the Great War broke out, Ribbentrop carefully returned to Germany to fight for his nation. It was during the war when Ribbentrop first met Franz von Papen (who will be the topic of a future post), a man that went on to become Chancellor under the Weimar Republic.
-After the war, Ribbentrop made a living out of his champagne business, which involved smuggling champagne from other countries. At this time, Ribbentrop was friends with Jewish people, even doing business with them. Ribbentrop was the only member of the inner circle that had previously moved around Jewish circles prior to joining the Nazi Party. He had no strong opinions at the time, people knew him as a moderately conservative monarchist. At elections he would vote for the DVP.
-Gradually Ribbentrop's personality began to change. Gone was the polite and somewhat shy young man, now he was becoming more insufferable as he went on long rants on the dangers of communism. What's more is that Ribbentrop had asked his aunt to adopt him aged in his early thirties so he could add the 'von' (a sign of German nobility - his aunt was a 'von Ribbentrop') to his name. His aunt agreed but was required to pay her a regular sum of money. When he stopped paying, his aunt took him to court and forced him to continue paying.
-In 1920, Ribbentrop married Anna Elisabeth Henkell (Annaliese to her friends). Anna's parents were not fond of Ribbentrop and considered him to be an idiot. The marriage produced five children, and Ribbentrop's eldest (Rudolf von Ribbentrop - born 1921) went on to serve in the Second World War as well as writing a book about his father post-war. Anna was a very ambitious woman and often pushed Ribbentrop around in all matters, including political. Hitler noted that it was clearly her who wore the trousers in the relationship.
-Fascinatingly, Ribbentrop didn't join the Nazi Party until 1932, which was around the time that Hitler was starting to get desperate for power. In late 1932, Hitler was using Ribbentrop's house to hold talks with Franz von Papen (as Papen was an old war friend of Ribbentrop's - and at this time Papen had lost his job as Chancellor of Germany, he was looking for a way to return to power. This moment in history is often referred to as the “Backstairs Intrigue”.)
-For the first few years of the Nazi regime, Ribbentrop had no government role. He mostly spent time in Britain and France, trying to establish connections for Hitler. In 1936, he was made Ambassador to Britain after the incumbent had died suddenly of a heart attack. Ribbentrop's appointment was unexpected, nor did he want the role. Prior to becoming ambassador, Ribbentrop was fond of holidaying in Britain and had hoped to one day retire in St Ives in Cornwall.
-He had a very bad reputation as ambassador and was dubbed 'von Brickendrop' due to his multiple gaffes while in this role. His most famous was when he almost knocked over King George VI by doing the Nazi greeting when the King had reached to shake Ribbentrop's hand. He was not well liked by the British Press nor the British public. Throughout his position (which lasted just over a year) he spent no longer than just a few weeks in London, mostly to stay close to his beloved Führer back home. Overall, his experience as Ambassador turned Ribbentrop from being an Anglophile to an Anglophobe.
-In 1938 Ribbentrop was made Foreign Minister, succeeding Konstantin von Neurath (who will be the topic of a future post). This was the position that Ribbentrop had dreamed of (and a position that his long-term enemy, Alfred Rosenberg, had also hoped for). In this role, Ribbentrop had significant influence over Hitler in the early years of World War 2, even encouraging Hitler to invade Poland despite threats from the British as he claimed “they would not fight seriously.” In this post, Ribbentrop's proudest achievement was his Molotov-Ribbentrop Pact (also referred to as the German-Soviet Nonaggression Pact). After the invasion of the Soviet Union in 1941, Ribbentrop gradually lost influence in his role as Foreign Minister.
-Ribbentrop's role in the Final Solution was fairly ambiguous, but he was most certainly aware that atrocities were taking place. Ribbentrop preferred to look the other way and have someone else do the work. From August 1941, Ribbentrop ordered all future communications sent to the Foreign office to be directed to the office of his subordinates. There is no evidence that Ribbentrop intervened in the exterminations, except on one occasion which was purely on the issue of jurisdiction, rather than humanity. Ribbentrop had involved himself in other war crimes, such as legalising and encouraging the lynching of captured Allied bomber crews in Germany. Although the likes of Göring opposed such measures, and the army favoured it in only a few circumstances, Ribbentrop wished to Lynch the perpetrators of 'every type of terror attack on the German population”, despite this being a violation of international law. This was the main charge against him on count 3 of the Nuremberg indictment (war crimes).
-From 1945, Ribbentrop was essentially powerless. After the suicide of Hitler on the 30th of April (ironic because that's also Ribbentrop's birthday), Ribbentrop fled to Flensburg in an attempt to secure a role in the Dönitz government. Ribbentrop was quickly turned down and so fled to Hamburg, where he went by the alias Johann Riese. He was captured by the British after his whereabouts had been exposed. Ribbentrop was discovered asleep, wearing pink and white pyjamas and a small tin of poison attached to his genitals. Upon being woken up, he began to mumble nervously in German, but as soon as he became conscious of the situation, he spoke in perfect English a prepared speech: “The game is up. I congratulate you. You know who I am. If you had come two days later, I would have already given myself up voluntarily.” The British had also discovered a letter written by Ribbentrop to “Vincent Churchill” (not a spelling mistake on my part, that's Ribbentrop's mistake).
-At Nuremberg, Ribbentrop was a depressed and broken man. So much so that his lawyer (Dr Martin Horn) feared he was close to a psychological breakdown. In fact, Ribbentrop was considered one of the worst suicide risks at Nuremberg, and prison Psychiatrist Dr Kelley was instructed to keep a close eye on him. Ribbentrop's first lawyer was Dr Fritz Sauter (who was also acting for Baldur von Schirach - a subject of a future post), however at the start of 1946 he ceased to be his lawyer either because Ribbentrop dismissed him or he resigned out of exasperation (sources differ on this). Ribbentrop was therefore represented by Dr Martin Horn. On the witness stand, Ribbentrop was a mess and had a tendency to ramble and contradict himself.
-Ribbentrop was found guilty on all four counts of the Nuremberg indictment and was sentenced to death by hanging. He spent his last few days closely studying his Bible. After the unexpected suicide of Göring on the night of the executions, Ribbentrop was the first to be hung. On the scaffold his last words were: “God protect Germany, God have mercy on my soul. My final wish is that Germany should recover her unity, and that, for the sake of peace, there should be understanding between East and West.” He then turned to the Protestant Pastor Gerecke and said “I'll see you again.” Ribbentrop's hanging was badly botched, his neck didn't snap when falling through the trapdoor, therefore strangling him to death. Ribbentrop took around 10-20 minutes to die.
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[3/7] Relationships: Marie-Antoinette and Louis XVI
The Dauphine [...] ran to find the Dauphin, threw herself on his neck, and embraced him tenderly, saying: “My dear husband, I love you more each day. The more I compare you with the others, the better I know that you are worth more than all of them” (The Guardian of Marie Antoinette: Letters from the Comte de Mercy-Argenteau, Austrian Ambassador to the Court of Versailles, to Marie Thérèse, Empress of Austria, 1770-1780, Volume 2 by Lillian C. Smythe).
The widow’s first wish was to see Cléry, who had attended Louis XVI’s last hours in the Temple and who might therefore be expected to bear some message from him to the stricken family. Madame Elisabeth and Marie Thérèse also privately believed that the shock of the encounter might provoke “a burst of sorrow” that would relieve the Queen from her state of silent, suppressed agony. In fact, Cléry had more than messages; he also had the King’s gold wedding ring [...]. Louis had told Cléry to say that he only parted with it with his life. Then there was a little parcel containing locks of his family’s hair, “so precious to him” that the King had preserved them with great care in a silver seal that broke into three parts (Marie Antoinette: The Journey by Antonia Fraser).
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Alix Broke and Elisabeth Broke (nicknamed Ella), the beautiful twin daughters of Tabitha and Milo.
I love that Alix got her grandmother Angela’s red hair but i don’t love that she got her grandfather Dustin’s ears.
At least her hairstyle covers up her ears.
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I haven't watched Doctor Who in a while so I don't know if her passing was mentioned in the show but hearing that Sarah Jane is gone????? I had to pause the episode and cried.
I didn't know who Lis was until 2014-ish but I watched some of Classic Who and I loved Sarah Jane. Elisabeth's book was one of the first, if not THE first book, I read in English.
I watched the Sarah Jane Adventures and cried like a baby during That arc and when the show ended.
Sarah Jane Smith was The Companion™ and knowing she's also dead in-universe broke something in my heart.
She was my first (and only) cosplay
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Today, 145 years ago, Princess Alice of Hesse (née Great Britain and Ireland) died of Diptheria 🖤🕊️
 “Alice and the doctors nursed the family round the clock. On the morning of 16 November, Marie choked to death from the membrane covering her throat. Her mother, awakened by the doctors, hurried to the nursery, only to find her daughter dead. Alice sat by her daughter's body, kissing Marie's face and hands, trying to work up the strength to tell her ill husband. She watched as Marie's coffin was wheeled off to the family mausoleum. For weeks, Alice concealed Marie's death from the other sick children, who asked about her and tried to send their little sister oys. Elisabeth, who had been sent to stay with her paternal andmother, was the only child who escaped infection. The sick children were finally told at the beginning of December that Marie had died. Ten-year-old Ernst-Ludwig first refused to believe the news and then broke down in tears. His mother hugged and kiss him, despite the risk of infection. On 7 December Alice recognize the symptoms of diphtheria in herself. She died on the morning 14 December, murmuring "From Friday to Saturday -- four week-- May -- dear Papa." Alice was interred beside her daughter.”
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Okay I know I JUST said there's no way I can say anything to encompass my feelings abt season 2 but I'm going to try anyway(this is not in order pls forgive me):
MAJOR MAJOR SPOILERS FOR GOOD OMENS SEASON 2 BELOW
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Okay now that that's over with, I LOVE IT OH MY GOD
Crowley creating a Nebula, the fact that he and Aziraphale met way before the garden of Eden
Crowley living in his car cause he got kicked out of his house. He even put his plants in the back so cute
Him turning Job's goats into crows and Aziraphale's adorable proud smile after he found out
"Can I be a blue one?"
Aziraphale eating human food for the first time
Crowley acting as a midwife (Pull out three of his ribs what even)
Aziraphale ready to fall for lying to heaven abt the kids.
I wonder what happened to Elisabeth
Nina and Maggie were so sweet
Aziraphale turning Crowley's car yellow
Crowley's "it's always too late"
"Go back to where I parked you!" (I'm paraphrasing)
The entire magic act.
The way Crowley's hands shake before shooting the gun, bc ofc he hasn't shot a gun before.
I wonder what happened to that photograph
"He's just an angel I know."
Muriel's so pure and lovely
Crowley losing his shit over Gabriel not remembering what he tried to do to Aziraphale
Good to know Aziraphale likes Jane Austen that's so in character.
Aziraphale just grabbing Crowley's hand and pulling him to dance
Crowley making up dumb Rules of Hell
"I'll come back, I won't leave you on your own"
"Rescuing me makes him so happy"
Aziraphale sacrificing his books
I DIDNT SEE THAT ENDING COMING
But I should have seen it coming this show has always been about love in all its forms
Gabriel and Beelzebub i cannot even
THE CONFESSION, finally, I cried
"Oh Crowley, nothing lasts forever"
The reprise of their fight from s1, about going off together, and "I forgive you"
"you idiot, we could have been US"
THE KISS WHAT THE HELL I DIDNT EXPECT A KISS
I've been crying for an hour
The looks on their faces afterwards Neil you broke them whyyyyy
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Is sebastian like pure evil, like super evil evil that lives for destruction and pain etc, I'm like talking about before ciel. Since they've met there's of course been development.
However I'm still curious to know how evil he is, the capabilities of his evilness (like is he capable of ending the world), and if there is any limits to his actions. Does he like the pain in hell, if ur going with the traditional sense of hell. I feel like demons just like to cause pain and misery, so sebastian wouldn't be any different, I just want to know more about his past and all of evilness and abilities. 😀
I think Sebastian is capable of doing the worst possible things without feeling any remorse, so in this sense, yes, I'd say he is evil! I'm sure he caused a lot of destruction - the Black Death alone is absolutely horrific. As I see it, he feeds on pain and suffering, so like other demons, he doesn't mind whatever horrors happen in Hell. At the same time, I think he doesn't enjoy it, and this is one of his major distinguishing features.
Sebastian himself admitted that he used to devour any souls that came his way, but that it got boring. With the way he is, the way he acts, I think he used to do what every other demon did, but it never felt how it should have. He killed, but he didn't get much out of it - some basic vicious pleasure, maybe, but it was shallow and fleeting. He broke people's hearts and their dreams, but it felt stale and uninspiring. The only times he experienced a flare of excitement was when he faced a challenge.
This uniqueness means that Sebastian never really felt accepted in Hell, and he never felt unity with anyone - until Ciel.
I don't believe he has any limits, he'll do whatever he must, but he has his own system of morality, justice, and retribution. Like, he won't go torture some child to death just for fun, but he'll do it if there is a reason for it. He's capable of respecting people, even though he considers them lesser creatures; I think he would defend Elisabeth, Bard, Finnie, Mey-Rin, and Agni to an extent because he appreciates them in his way. This is something beyond the grasp of most other demons.
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HANNAH "SPARROW" CLAYTON🐦🏔️🛠️
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Name: Hannah Clayton
Nationality: British🇬🇧/Swiss🇨🇭
Age: 30
Date of birth: January 23 1994 - Hull (UK)
Residence: Zermatt (Switzerland)
Affiliation: Swiss Armed Forces/Taskforce 141
Rank: Lieutenant (OG) / Sergeant Major (Reboot)
Call sign(s): Sparrow / Bravo 7-2
Occupation: mechanical engineer and demolitions expert
Faceclaim: Fury (Ghost Recon break point)
Height: 1'85m/ 6.1ft
Weight: 90kg/198.4lb
Blood Type: O-
Pronouns: She/her
Sexuality: Lesbian
Languages: Italian🇮🇹 (native), English🇬🇧 (Native) German🇩🇪 (native), Arabic🇲🇦, Russian 🇷🇺, Nepalese🇳🇵.
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AFFILIATIONS:
Swiss Armed Forces:
Captain Elijah Bubber
Lieutenant Hans Widmer
Staff Sergeant Urs Zimmerman
Lieutenant Ruth Fischer
Private Martin Gruber
141 members:
Captain John Price (Bravo 0-6)
Kate Laswell
Lieutenant Simon "Ghost" Riley (Bravo 0-7)
John "Soap" MacTavish (Bravo 7-1)
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick (Bravo 6-2)
Annabelle "kit" Pham (Shadow company later) (@applbottmjeens )
Charlotte "Jade" Le Jardin (@sleepyconfusedpotato )
Joyce "Joe" Hardman (@mctvsh )
Los Vaqueros (Mexican Special Forces):
Alejandro Vargas
Rodolfo Parra
Alyssa Martinez (@alypink )
Second Commando Regiment (@kaitaiga):
Captain Lachlan Jones
Sergeant Damien Whitlock
Para Special Forces (@welldonekhushi):
Captain Arjun Dhingra
Lieutenant Yurvaj
LIeutenant Aditya
Shadow Company:
Hannah Reid (@mctvsh )
Annabelle "kit" Pham (@applbottmjeens )
DESIGN REFERENCES:
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MILITARY PERSONNEL FILE:
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FAMILY:
James Clayton (Father) *alive*
Monika Müller (Mother) *alive*
Nathan Clayton (big brother) *alive*
Connor Clayton (little brother) *alive*
Elisabeth Clayton (little sister) *alive*
Dorian Clayton (nephew - Nathan) *alive*
Eric Clayton (nephew - Nathan) *alive*
Anna Clayton (niece - Nathan) *alive*
Amara Thompson (Girlfriend) *alive*
PERSONALITY:
Sparrow is a woman who at first glance can be intimidating when she is alone. But under that shell you find a person full of smiles and laughter. Her good humor and optimism can lighten the most difficult situations. There will always be a small comment or joke on her part, always with the intention of encouraging her teammates.
Sparrow is loyal to her teammates and friends, she is capable of risking her own life in order to protect them, sometimes she will even disobey orders for the good of the team. It's not uncommon to see Sparrow put her loved ones ahead of herself in many situations.
Although Hannah is a person who can light up a dark room with her smile, she can become very suspicious of strangers. She usually leans a lot on her intuition that almost never fails.
Sparrow is hard to anger, yet she can become very temperamental when she sees something that isn't fair. When her anger fills her veins she can become aggressive and strike with all her might without warning. Not caring who she may be hitting.
BIOGRAPHY:
Born in Kingston Upon Hull in England but raised in Zermatt, a small town located in the Swiss Alps. She comes from a large family, raised by a British father and a Swiss mother, being the second oldest of four siblings. Her father was a tank mechanic when he served in the army, so Hannah learned a lot about how to fix all kinds of engines and vehicles. She grew up climbing the Alps with her father and older brother, creating a great passion for high altitude and extreme climbing. Sparrow climbed the fourteen highest peaks in the world together with her brother. Unfortunately Sparrow didn't make it, because on the last mountain (K2) she suffered an accident, saving her brother from falling while climbing, the ice broke due to an avalanche, and she was lost on the mountain for days until a rescue team found her full of cuts and wounds from the ice and stones. When she was transferred to the nearest hospital, she made her brother swear that he would finish climbing that damn mountain for her.
SKILLS:
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Expert in all types of engines and ground vehicles.
Expert in demolitions and electrical systems.
Expert in extreme high-altitude climbing.
Sparrow can adapt to any situation but there is no better assault soldier than her.
COMBAT:
Sparrow's close combat style is aggressive yet agile. Her style focuses on boxing and Mixed Martial Arts. Her strength is concentrated in her fists, so it is not surprising that her knife of choice is a pair of Punch Knives.
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TRIVIA:
Sparrow along with her brother Nathan, they hold the historical record of climbing the fourteen highest mountains in the world in less than six months. Although sadly Sparrow did not manage to complete the last mountain.
Although Sparrow denies it, since the accident she has a certain fear of returning to K2. A cold sweat runs down her back just thinking about it. But it's a fear she's determined to face.
Sparrow is especially fond of her motorcycle, which she bought with money saved from her first job at age 18. This is a Kawasaki ninja zx-10r.
Sparrow's father gave her his prized car, a 1970s HEMI Cuda. Sparrow continues to fight to make that car work again as well as it did fifty years ago. In fact, she made a bet with her brother Connor, he thinks she won't get it fixed.
When Sparrow is out of service, she has a small car workshop in Zermatt, where she is dedicated to fixing the vehicles of the neighbors.
Sparrow's nickname comes from her incredible ability to whistle. She's capable of imitating almost all bird songs. More than once Sparrow has managed to get a bird to perch on her hand just by whistling.
MOODBOARD:
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