#liai

[sometime-in-1995]

Byul is the only baby I want ✨🥰

#rogeeii #liai #park byul #love is an illusion #bl manhwa #fargo

[rottendisaster]

The teen Byul by sensei ^^

#love is an illusion #manhwa #fargo #byul #park byul #liai #from twitter

[rcdiostcrs]

jace is a retired centurion as well as being a part-time college student! he’s served his ten years to the legion in the second cohort & went on a quest (which is how he got promoted). what does a retired centurion do for a job since he doesn’t have any skills outside of camp? become the liaison between camp jupiter & camp half blood of course!

basically, it’s jace’s job to make sure that the camps get along. he dispatches fauns to demigods in distress, sends information between the leaders of new rome / cj & mr d / chiron, organizes meet-ups, welcomes non-romans to camp & gets them used to the new rome structure. all that jazz. it’s a large workload, but jace wouldn’t have it any other way.

for those who don’t know what a liaison (job) is:

#*jace #jace —☆— headcanons #// #i couldn't decide which gif was better so i went w/ both #part-time means he has less than 12 credit hours a semester btw #for anyone who isn't in / didn't go to college #(his moms are vv proud of him. & i like to think that mercury is too. #after all liaison is a fitting job for the son of the messenger god.) #i like to think he's trying to get valhalla & folkvagnr to let him liais (that's not a word) to them as well but they keep saying no

[salt-blog]

Dear random ass blonde blue-eyed french dudes in anime/manga: i do not like you, i do not respect you, i don't understand why you're here, and i find all of you fucking insufferable

#personal #i do not find the frenchness charming #je crois que ce type de gars est un des archétypes le plus pire du média japonais #ils sont énervantes ils ne sont pas charmantes #je liais un yaoi et il y avait un français là #fucking pourquoi #j'ai toujours l'envie d'arracher leurs yeux

[lina-vas-dom]

Пусть бренно всё на этом свете, И пусть мечта - мираж, туман, И в сказки верят только дети, И жизнь, поверьте, не роман. Всё так …Но душу что- то греет. Пусть я не верю в чудеса, Но пусть вовек не постареют Над морем Грина паруса… /Александр Ляйс

Let everything in this world be perishable, And let the dream be a mirage, a fog, And only children believe in fairy tales And life, believe me, is not a novel. It's like that… But something warms my soul. I may not believe in miracles, But may they never grow old Green's sails over the sea… /Alexander Liais

#стихи современных авторов

[shayrlocked]

In English, we say, 

I even loved your absence more than others' presence

but in Urdu, we say, 

tum muqaddar ki baat karte the

faisle phir bhi sab tumhare the 

hamne voh naam bhi liay aaKHir

jo na tumko kabhi pukaare the

[insomniakisses]

A/n. The ask is split up into 2 and then again per member excluding yuna obvi… enjoy! Also not me using my friends amazing brain for yet another ask

Cocks ~

Yeji

I feel like yeji has a kinda of tan dick and very blushed balls

And they hang low

With almost no hair

sometimes accidentally she sits on them

when wearing joggers or leggings u can see them

has to tape them up in her compression shorts for performances

Lia

Lia is a little below average

And her pubs are in the shape of a heart

And her reason for it is when you give her head it’s so you know she loves you

I feel like she has balls that are pretty close to her cock rather than hanging down idk 🤔

Thier still viable but not like the other girls

Like she doesn’t have the problem of accidentally sitting on them

but no matter how high up and small they are there so full of cum

And she most definitely likes when you play with them

Ryujin

I dont feel like ryu is particularly hung

like somewhere in between

I feel like ryu has a cute cock head idk y

You just always like to kiss it before going down on her

Makes her eyes flutter shut

And cock twitch

She likes running her hand in your hair when you do it

chaeryeong

I think chaer has a bigger dick than her members or atleast one of the biggest

Yes and it has a good weight to it

Yes and it has a good weight to it

Just to tease her a little you like to give it a squeeze

Will moan and throb under your touch before snapping out of it and pushing into you

Feel like her balls are on the small side but there not all that tucked up

Their not so close together they have a little space between each other

Its about a finger tick gap maybe half

And if your sucking her off or in missionary and shes gonna cum grab her balls and play with them

She also loves the sound of them slapping against you

And when you’re knotted if you rub between her balls and her ass she’ll cum a little bit more

During sex ~

Yeji (+ ryu & Lia bonus at the end sorta)

If shes horny then She looking to see where u are to drag u home

Imagine this look;

Nothing else matters right now if your in my way you better move

Staff clearing outta the way like “oh shit shes coming”

No matter where your at in room you can smell her coming

Shes releasing such dominance and all her pheromones u stop mid convo and just stare

She wraps her arms around you when makes it over to you

Probably kisses tour neck and whispers the dirtyest things into ur ear as she pulls you as close as possible grinding slightly

And you just place your hand on it

She gets riled up to the max

Has to be reminded ur not at home yet

Drags you to the van so you guys can go home already

Ryu Bonus ⬇️

But Ryujin being a little shit and taking her time

Shes just smirking as she saunters to the van stoping to take selfies and pretend to tie her shoe. Yeji locking her jaw and tapping her nails impatiently

Ryu acting confused when she gets in the car

Fake innocent confused face “yeji wats wrong? U look a little… mad?” The others laughing

Yeji giving her the death stare

Litterally as intimidating as a baby kitten and ryu just laughs at her And winks at you

Honestly has that shit eating grin the whole ride cause shes such a little shit u have to stop yeji from throttling her

She’s only doing it so yeji will go hard on you so she can jerk off to it

ryu only after her own pleasure, the harder yeji goes the louder you are the better she can jerk off

Lia Bonus ⬇️

Yeji likes sharing you with lia

And she likes to compete with her to see who can fill you with more cum

She totally competes omg there both so determined and its so hard cause lia comes so fast

And the person who cums the less to wear a cock cage the next day

No cause yeji wearing a cock cage is so cute cause she scrunches her face up everytime she catches it

But lia is all whiney and pouty and probably still cums in the cockcage cause if how sensitive she can get

Lia

I feel like lia has rlly sensitive nipples too and like if she got them pierced playing with them makes her cum sooooo fast

She just loves when you tug on them

her back arches and her cock twitches so bad and her moans turn into high whines 🥺

When it’s over she likes to cuddle up to you and just purr

Yes she litterally cuddles up to you sm like nuzzling into your neck and just ugh shed be So cute 😭🥺🥺🥺

Make sure to pet her head

cause if u play with her hair she falls asleep Sooooo fast 🥺🥺🥺

Like 🥺 is she naked? Yes is she basically a dead weight on you? Yes but is she the cutest little thing? YES 🥺🥺

Don’t even think about moving because your not

If she wakes up and u r gone she gets so sad :(

And when you get back now you have to sleep with her cock in you

She litterally wont take no for an answer, you left her you pay the price and thats her draped over you, cock inside you and her face in your neck

U can only leave when she says

She a horny little shit so even in her sleep she’ll start thrusting in the middle of the night

she gets so horny that she could be in deepest if sleep and still her hips will buck and she will shoot loads of cum into u.

You’ve leaned to sleep through it tbh, both of you wake up to her still hard and your cunt full of cum

Being with her you better hope that your birth control works otherwise you 100% are going to have her pups

I feel like its a real worry to get the best birth control because the amount she comes and the amount she likes to just keep her dick in you and fill you its ALOT

of course later on after her idol career its great if you two actually try for pups cause it wont take that long

Your probably going to have like 4 kids

The amount she cums means birth control is the only option or you’d go threw so many condoms a day

Oh definitely its gonna be pretty much everytime u fuck u end up with a kid cause sex with lia is an all day event

Let’s just say she’s had to buy a new bed 3 times and it’s going to be 4 because you definitely heard something crack the other night

But the thing is the bed could fall apart and shes still gonna fuck you till shes sated enough to care about the broken bed

You have a name to name basis relationship with the ikea employee that u buy your bed from practically every few months

They worried for y’all ngl

And the make and model that you get is on file

Like u walk in and hes like “the usual?”

And lia has NO SHAME

She just skips in,

Smile on her face

And pulls out her card pays and leaves like its nothing

The mangers are always wondering why she has to replace the bed so much

But do they ask? No. Cause they know that no amount of curiosity is gonna be worth knowing that answer

They especially don’t want to know with the way that she looks at you

Shes just insatiable like if she needs to she will make out with u infront of staff and its full on MAKE OUT

They’ve definitely had to drag her away on more than one occasion

Like she has to perfom in less than five minutes and shes ready to fuck u then and there

She doing what dogs do

Like she has no idea what her hips are doing

She could be hugging or kissing u and her hips are just jerking. She’s basically humping u

Depending on the outfit is how she fucks you

This outfit;

she fucks you hard

But!

If she’s wearing a cute outfit she just wants to make soft love

This is her “im jelous and im gonna ruin u” face;

And if you ask what you did all she’s going to say is you know what you did

Like if she looks at U this way there is no forgiveness, no second chance or way out and you know it

You have exactly 5 seconds to get over to her or your punishment is worse

And you try and make it less by placing little kisses all over her face and neck

If u try her patience and give her a look back then she will drag you over to her

But if you walk over to her and place kisses to her face and neck. Shes gonna let you, it might ease ur punishment but she might need a little more than that

Ryujin

sex is ryus priority and she doesnt much care for quickies tbh

She wants to fill you up as much as possible

she loves filling u and then fucking her cum deeper, plus once shes started fucking u her head just spins and she cant help but give you everything in her

It’s not even about getting you pregnant she just wants you to have everything that she can give you and it’s an add bonus that other alphas can smell her

I feel like in her mind the harder she fucks you and the longer she cums in you and covers your neck in kisses the harsher her scent on u is and the more it can ward off people

Also she loves the look on people face when they can clearly smell her ALL OVER you

That smirk on her face as they walk by

staff get embarrassed cause of how obvious it is u 2 just fucked

compression shorts aggravate her

she finds having her cock confined and stuck to be uncomfortable and painful

fucks you or asks you to suck her off

turns into a whole sex session and shes always late or misses practice performances

Chaeryeong

Waits for u

Imagine getting home and seeing that;

You don’t know if you done something bad or she wants to fuck you

And she just tells you to strip and ur like “am i getting fucked or punished”

She loves having it be a mystery

She tells you afterwards

Likes to see if ull admit to doing something wrong she doesnt know abt

Your so confused you don’t know if it’s because you ate something without her or if it’s because you accidentally got your coworker’s scent on you

Like you’d shift a little and try to discretly sniff to see if someoen scented you and she just looks so amused as u figure it out

And when you smell it you start apologizing but she just thinks you look so damn cute

Like ur apologising rapidly, eyes wide and she just coos at you before pulling you onto the bed

And just fucks you slowly looking at you with a loving look the whole time

slow thrusts and soft wet kisses, love in her eyes and she scents you because she knows her baby had no idea what had happened

When she finishes it’s with you on her lap and she just holds you for an hour

But you can still feel her pulsing

Her cock pulses deep inside you while she wraps u in a tight hug, nuzzling and kissing at ur neck

And when you move she just looks at you to make you stop

You move or go to get up and she gives u this look and u know to stop immediately. Then she kisses u sweetly like a silent “well done”

So you just play with her hair and now you have her chuffling

The sound is such a deep yet soft one. might even flicker her eyes closed and just hold u completely content

And then just falls asleep on you

But u cant be mad cause its such a soft moment

You just place kisses on her nose

#itzy x reader #itzy #itzy x fem reader #itzy smut #itzy imagines #itzy hc #itzy reactions #hwang yeji #yeji smut #yeji #yeji imagines #yeji x reader #choi jisu #choi lia #jisu x reader #jisu imagines #lia #lia x reader #lia smut #lia imagines #shin ryujin #ryujin x reader #ryujin #ryujin smut #ryujin imagines #lee chaeryeong #chaeryeong #chaeryeong smut #chaeryeong imagines

[cilil]

Dark romance prompts request - Stalking - Maedhros/Fingon/Melkor

dark romance prompts

♡ prompt: stalking & interspecies sex (rare pair bingo)* | Maedhros x Fingon x Melkor ♡ synopsis: Fingon chances upon Maedhros in the wilderness Valinor and makes love to him - or does he? ♡ warnings: identity theft & related consent issues**; also obligatory reminder that they're half-cousins ♡ short oneshot (~900 words)

**the rare pair part is ofc not the Russingon, it's Melkor's involvement

**Mae is enthusiastically consenting to doing this with Finno, but... well... you see the prompt, characters and warnings, so...

"Maitimo." 

Maitimo looked up from his book when he heard Findekáno's smooth, deep voice and saw him smiling down at him. 

"Finno!" He quickly closed it and rose to his feet to greet him. "What are you doing here? I didn't even hear you coming." 

Findekáno chuckled and interrupted his efforts to peck his cheek in greeting by pulling him into a kiss. Lips on lips, heat, that familiar smell... Maitimo melted into his embrace, closing his eyes. 

The twins, he mentally assured himself, should be gone for a few more hours anyway. 

"I had a feeling I would find you out here today," Findekáno said when they parted. "Still, I consider myself no less lucky to be greeted with the sight of the most beautiful prince of the Noldor." 

"There is no need for either flattery or formality," Maitimo replied, though the warmth in his voice and the blush on his cheeks betrayed his true feelings. 

"Are you sure?" Findekáno's hand travelled down his back, stopping just above the curve of his backside. "Perhaps I could find a form of flattery that's more agreeable to you?" 

Breathlessly, Maitimo laughed. This time he was the one to pull his secret lover into a kiss. "I wouldn't say no to that..." 

It was not the first time they did something like this, stolen moments of intimacy when they managed to have time to themselves away from family and political obligations. Kisses and touches swiftly grew bolder, and Findekáno wasted no time gently pushing his half-cousin to the ground and getting on top of him. He was radiant in the light of Laurelin, Maitimo thought dreamily, bathed in a warm golden glow that made him look so beautiful and regal, as if he was no Elf at all and one of the Ainur instead. 

"I want you, Maitimo." Findekáno's eyes darkened with desire, as did his voice. There was something commanding in his tone, but Maitimo found himself more turned on than concerned or offended. Between the ambiguous, polite things he would be told at court and his brothers being either secretive and closed off or demanding, it was refreshing to hear another calmly state his intentions. 

And it was flattering as well, to be desired by a loved one. 

Thus Maitimo happily acquiesced, helping Findekáno undress both of them and turning to lie on his stomach when asked. He spread his legs eagerly, moaned when one finger entered him to start preparing him and sang his lover's praises. 

"That's it," Findekáno whispered to him in-between movements and, "well done." 

In his lustful haze, Maitimo barely noticed that he was less patient than usual, that he held him more firmly, that his cock penetrated him faster and more roughly. All he could think of was Findekáno desiring him so badly that he couldn't help himself and how loved and wanted it made him feel; no word of protest ever left his lips, only the occasional pained grunt when his body was pushed to its limits. 

Little was left of the grace and dignity of two Noldorin princes as they made love in the wilderness of Valinor, more akin to amorous couplings of Yavanna's kelvar. Findekáno had long since seized a fistful of his lover's hair to make him arch his back, thrusting as hard and deep as he could, and their voices chased a couple of birds away. His stamina was remarkable, Maitimo dimly noted, particularly for being in such a lustful mood, but he was too far gone to dwell on it. 

They continued their lewd liaison until they were both exhausted, panting heavily and covered in sweat, as well as other liquid remnants of their love-making. Maitimo wanted to turn around to properly snuggle up to his lover in post-coital bliss, only to find himself unable to when Findekáno's weight on top of him kept him in place. 

"Rest now, Maitimo. I shall keep you warm." 

There it was again, his mother-name in place of his epessë. He almost hadn't noticed it earlier in his surprise and excitement, but now that he was lying still and coming down from his high, the drowsiness overcoming him was tinged with confusion. 

Findekáno's lips grazed the back of his neck, feeling strangely cold. 

It must be because we both got so heated, Maitimo thought and closed his eyes to rest. 

He hadn't even realised that he had fallen asleep until he once again heard Findekáno's voice, louder this time and filled with worry. 

"Finno?" he mumbled, squinting up at him. "What's wrong?" 

"You ask me what's wrong?" Findekáno shook his head. "I was looking for you because I just happened to run into Tyelkormo who, when I asked about you, said that the twins came home hours ago without you — and now I find you sleeping naked in the middle of nowhere."

He glanced down at his half-cousin's body and added, "Though it seems as if you... enjoyed yourself at least."

"What are you saying, Finno?" Alarmed, Maitimo rose to a seated position. "You were there. You made love to me. You told me to rest." 

"No, Russo." Findekáno's brow creased with worry. "I did no such thing. I swear I only just came here. Whoever was with you, it wasn't me." 

Maitimo suddenly felt an ice-cold shudder go through him. "Then someone else wore your skin to take advantage of me." 

Thanks for reading! ♡

taglist: @i-did-not-mean-to @saintstars @urwendii

#maedhros #maitimo #fingon #findekano #melkor #morgoth #fingon x maedhros #melkor x maedhros #silmarillion #silm fanfic #silmarillion fanfiction #cílil writes #my writing #silm smut #smut #minors dni #dark romance prompts #tw dubcon #sorry not entirely sure how to tag this #heed warnings

[archer-guns]

They both have done it again...

Zenya and liay....

Both brothers from other universe 😜

#bl manga #anime #ilay reigrow #passionmanga #manga #tumblr #jeong taeui #tumblur #jeong tae-uei #passion #code name anastasia #zenya

[sosuperawesome]

Cottagecore Clothing // Liais Home on Etsy

#cottagecore #frog #fashion #etsy

[sometime-in-1995]

Byul can speak now and knows how to call his dad 😭 Time flies so faaast 😭

#rogeeii #liai #love is an illusion #byul #dojin x hyesung #park dojin #kim hyesung #fargo #park byul

[chic-a-gigot]

La Mode illustrée, no. 51, 16 décembre 1866, Paris. Porte-cure-dents et porte-allumettes. Ville de Paris / Bibliothèque Forney

Matériaux: Une coquille de homard; petits morceaux d'étoffe de diverses couleurs; fil d'arc liai de grosseur moyenne; laine zéphyr rouge; même laine brune; ruban de taffetas rouge; même ruban blanc; soutache de soie rouge; soie noire de cordonnet.

Ces personnages burlesques causeront peu de dépenses à celles de nos abonnées qui voudront les copier; on les fait avec une coquille de homard et quelques petits morceaux d'étoffe.

La plus belle partie du genre humain a toujours le pas sur l'autre partie moins belle Commençons donc par la marchande qui porte la hotte avec tant d'énergie.

Pour cette figure, on emploiera la patte gauche du homard, la tête et deux petites pattes; on aura soin de maintenir ces coquilles humides pendant toute la durée du travail; si, nonobstant cette précaution, les peaux hues qui servent pour ainsi dire de charnière aux différents membres venaient à se rompre, on pourrait les remplacer par quelques points faits avec de la soie rouge. On emploiera pour séparer les diverses parties de la coquille une petite scie, ou bien un couteau extrêmement tranchant.

Dans la patte gauche, devant servir plus tard de tête, on fait à 2 centimètres de distance du bord supérieur (sous la partie inférieure de ce qui devient la mâchoire) un trou qui traverse les deux parties de la mâchoire, puis à 1 centimètre de distance un deuxième trou. On prend un morceau de fil d'archal, ayant  34 centimètres de longueur, on le passe, jusqu'à moitié de sa hauteur, au travers des trous supérieurs; on le plie de façon à avoir deux branches perpendiculaires de fil d'archal, chacune de 17 centimètres; on les plie encore chacune à 10 centimètres de distance du milieu, pour former les genoux, puis à 2 centimètres de distance de leur extrémité, pour composer l'un des ergots des pieds; pour compléter ceux-ci, on ajoute depuis les genoux encore 3 morceaux de fil d'archal, pliés chacun, comme le premier ergot, à 2 centimètres de distance de l'extrémité; on enveloppe chaque morceau avec de la laine brune, imitant ainsi des pattes de canard. On enveloppe le fil d'archal jusqu'au genou avec de la ouate recouverte d'un morceau d'étoffe, on joint le tout à la patte qui forme la tête, en faisant quelques points (pour lesquels on passe l'aiguille dans le second trou), puis on entoure les jambes avec des pantalons en percale blanche, dentelés sur leur bord inférieur. Les pattes du homard forment les bras de la personne; on lui met un petit jupon de percale, une robe de laine ou de soie, un tablier jaune, orné, comme la robe, de soutache rouge. La fraise en nansouk ou mousseline cache la jonction de la tête avec le corps.

L'ouverture de la patte qui forme la tête est cachée sous un bonnet de velours noir, garni d'une ruche découpée en cachemire blanc, et d'une soutache rouge. Deux perles noires collées imitent les yeux. La tête du homard, dont on enlève les antennes, sert de hotte pour les cure-dents ou pour les allumettes ; on colle à l'intérieur de cette tête du papier vert, à l'extérieur (en dessous) du papier rouge ; on la borde avec une ruche de rubans étroits, blancs et rouges. La hotte est suspendue sur le dos de la porteuse par 2morceaux de fil d'archal, entourés de fil rouge, collés dans les ouvertures laissées par les antennes, fixés à la hotte par une bouclette de soutache, également collée, et finalement passée autour du cou de la marchande.

Le vieux personnage a pour tête la patte droite du homard; la queue de celui-ci forme son habit, et les pattes forment ses bras. On procède avec le fil d'archal exactement comme cela a été indiqué pour la précédente figure. Les tibias sont garnis de ouate et d'étoffe. On prépare le gilet avec ses poches en drap jaune , avec broderie au point russe, en soie noire; on y pose trois petits boutons en acier. On perce la queue du homard, pour la fixer d'abord au bas des reins du monsieur, puis tout près de la tête, qui est entourée d'une fraise, et d'un collet dentelé en velours noir, ou drap bleu, festonné en soie blanche. L'intérieur de la patte est recouvert de papier argenté, puis on garnit l'ouverture avec une petite bande d'astrakan. L'extrémité des deux pattes servant de bras est garnie de ouate ou d'étoffe, puis fixée entre le corps et la queue du homard, servant d'habit. La chaîne de montre est faite en perles d'acier. Ce personnage île peut se passer de sa canne et de ses lunettes; celles-ci sont découpées dans un morceau de carton noirci.

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Materials: A lobster shell; small pieces of cloth of various colors; medium weight liai arch wire; red zephyr wool; even brown wool; red taffeta ribbon; same white ribbon; red silk soutache; black corded silk.

These burlesque characters will cause little expense to those of our subscribers who want to copy them; they are made with a lobster shell and a few small pieces of cloth.

The most beautiful part of the human race always takes precedence over the less beautiful part. So let's start with the merchant who carries the basket with so much energy.

For this figure, we will use the left leg of the lobster, the head and two small legs; care will be taken to keep these shells moist throughout the duration of the work; if, notwithstanding this precaution, the raw skins which serve, so to speak, as hinges to the different limbs were to break, they could be replaced by a few stitches made with red silk. A small saw or an extremely sharp knife will be used to separate the various parts of the shell.

In the left leg, which will later serve as the head, a hole is made 2 centimeters from the upper edge (under the lower part of what becomes the jaw) which crosses the two parts of the jaw, then 1 centimeter from distance a second hole. We take a piece of archal wire, having 34 centimeters in length, we pass it, up to half its height, through the upper holes; it is bent so as to have two perpendicular branches of archal wire, each 17 centimeters; they are folded again each 10 centimeters from the middle, to form the knees, then 2 centimeters from their end, to compose one of the lugs of the feet; to complete these, we add from the knees another 3 pieces of archal wire, each bent, like the first pin, 2 centimeters away from the end; each piece is wrapped with brown wool, thus imitating duck's feet. We wrap the archal thread up to the knee with wadding covered with a piece of fabric, we join the whole thing to the leg which forms the head, by making a few stitches (for which we pass the needle through the second hole), then surround the legs with white percale trousers, serrated on their lower edge. The legs of the lobster form the arms of the person; they put on a little percale petticoat, a woolen or silk dress, a yellow apron, adorned, like the dress, with red soutache. The ruff in nansouk or muslin hides the junction of the head with the body.

The opening of the leg which forms the head is hidden under a black velvet cap, trimmed with a ruffle cut out of white cashmere, and a red soutache. Two glued black pearls imitate the eyes. The lobster's head, from which the antennae are removed, serves as a basket for toothpicks or matches; glue inside this head green paper, outside (below) red paper; it is bordered with a ruffle of narrow ribbons, white and red. The hood is suspended on the carrier's back by 2 pieces of archal wire, wrapped in red thread, glued in the openings left by the antennae, fixed to the hood by a soutache loop, also glued, and finally passed around the merchant's neck.

The old character's head is the right leg of the lobster; its tail forms its coat, and its legs form its arms. We proceed with the archal wire exactly as indicated for the previous figure. The shins are lined with wadding and fabric. We prepare the waistcoat with its pockets in yellow cloth, with Russian point embroidery, in black silk; there are three small steel buttons. The tail of the lobster is pierced, to fix it first at the bottom of the gentleman's loins, then very close to the head, which is surrounded by a ruff, and a serrated collar in black velvet, or blue cloth, scalloped in white silk. The inside of the leg is covered with silver paper, then the opening is lined with a small strip of astrakhan. The extremity of the two legs serving as arms is lined with wadding or fabric, then fixed between the body and the tail of the lobster, serving as a coat. The watch chain is made of steel beads. This character can do without his cane and glasses; these are cut from a piece of blackened cardboard.

#La Mode illustrée #19th century #1800s #1860s #1866 #periodical #craft #cover #retouch #lobster #dolls

[severeprincesheep]

Angela Lansbury - Liaisons (Act One)

Composer, Lyricist: Stephen Sondheim

[MADAME ARMFELDT] At the villa of the Baron De Signac Where I spent a somewhat infamous year At the villa of the Baron De Signac I had ladies in attendance Fire-opal pendants

Liaisons! What's happened to them Liaisons today? Disgraceful! What's become of them? Some of them Hardly pay their shoddy way

What once was a rare Champagne Is now just an amiable hock What once was a villa, at least Is "digs" What once was a gown with train Is now just a simple little frock What once was a sumptuous feast Is figs No, not even figs— Raisins Ah, liaisons!

Now, where was I? Where was I? Oh, yes You might also like In Praise Of Women Laurence Guittard You Must Meet My Wife Glynis Johns & Len Cariou Pick a little, talk a little Hermione Gingold At the palace of the Duke of Ferrara Who was prematurely deaf but a dear At the palace of the Duke of Ferrara I acquired some position Plus a tiny Titian

Liaisons! What's happened to them Liaisons today? To see them—indiscriminate Women, it Pains me more than I can say The lack of taste that they display

Where is style? Where is skill? Where is forethought? Where's discretion of the heart Where's passion in the art Where's craft? With a smile And a will But with more thought I acquired a château Extravagantly o- Verstaffed Too many people muddle sex With mere desire And when emotion intervenes The nets descend It should on no account perplex Or worse, inspire It's but a pleasurable means To a measurable end Why does no one comprehend? Let us hope this lunacy is just a trend

Where was I? Where was I? Oh, yes

In the castle of the King of the Belgians We would visit through a false chiffonier In the castle of the King of the Belgians Who, when things got rather touchy Deeded me a duchy

Liaisons! What's happened to them? Liaisons today Untidy—take my daughter, I Taught her, I Tried my best to point the way I even named her Desiree In a world where the kings are employers Where the amateur prevails And delicacy fails To pay In a world where the princes are lawyers What can anyone expect Except to recollect Liai—

[She falls asleep]

#Angela Lansbury #music #videos #lol

[mister-snake]

Je me souviens qu'à 17 ans, j'avais peur de retourner sur Internet. Peur de m'attacher. Je gardais encore les marques de la perte. J'étais persuadé que si je l'avais perdue elle, j'ouvrirais la porte à d'autres pertes aussi déchirantes si je me liais d'amitié à d'autres personnes en ligne. De nouvelles nuits passées à l'hôpital, coincé entre le désir de rester et celui de fuir le plus loin possible. J'ai toujours eu tendance à m'attacher à ceux qui vivaient des choses difficiles, ayant acquis une certaine maturité prématurée. Solidarité entre gens semblables je suppose. Au final je suis retourné en ligne parce que j'avais des comptes à rendre, une promesse à honorer. J'ai fini par me créer un compte au lieu d'utiliser le sien. En me disant que de toute façon, une fois qu'il serait rétabli, je m'en irais. Sauf qu'il ne s'est jamais rétabli. J'ai commencé à rencontrer des gens. En me disant que de toute façon, c'était des discussions anodines et de courte durée. Sauf que quelques-uns sont restés. Alors je les ai informés de mes difficultés et de la forte probabilité que je ne sois pas éternel, qu'il ne fallait pas s'attacher. Sauf que je me suis attaché, bien malgré moi. Tout ce que je redoutais. À cette époque, je m'étais construit une réputation, toute ma vie sociale était une performance. Je naviguais entre les cliques, m'intégrant un peu partout sans jamais appartenir nulle part. J'avais trop peur et j'étais persuadé que cela me suffisait. De toute façon, mes problèmes comportementaux incitaient tout mon entourage à se tenir à distance. En ligne, c'est beaucoup plus facile de créer des liens forts et intenses. Les gens ne s'aperçoivent pas de ce dont ils ne sont pas témoins visuellement comme les crises d'impulsivité et de colère, les mauvaises habitudes de vie, les inaptitudes en société. Sans s'en rendre compte, on finit par créer des relations à partir de rien jusqu'à ne plus pouvoir concevoir un quotidien sans ces personnes. J'aurais dû être plus prudent. Maintenant à 22 ans, j'ai pu ajouter 7 proches à la liste. Dont 4 rencontrés en ligne. J'aurais dû honorer la promesse que je m'étais faite après sa mort.

Théo. Éloanne. Amélie. Laurenne. Roxanne. Jason. Lilou. Jennifer. Alice. Yumi. Alex. Bernadette.

[kylievershion]

the liai and the seed

#only mo knows the context wdiiejoief

[une-touille-en-vadrouille]

La quête du persil mystique

Hier matin, alors que je m'éveillais tranquillement sous le ciel pluvieux d'Hanoi, aneth me demanda de la suivre jusqu'à un arrêt de bus. Intriguée, je m'éxecutai, et trottinai derrière elle en évitant vendeurs ambulants, scootter et autres dangers habituels de la ville. Aneth avait l'air fort triste, pour une raison que je ne m'expliquai pas, et me fit un au revoir larmoyant avant de monter dans le bus.

C'était un comportement fort étrange, qu'elle n'avait jamais exhibé au cours de ces 3 derniers mois, mais qui sait, peut-être commençait-elle à être en manque de chocolat, comme tout humain normal. Plongée dans mes réflexions, j'attendais à l'arrêt de bus qu'elle revienne, supposant qu'elle n'en avait pas pour bien longtemps. Après 5 heures de longue attente, il fallut me rendre à l'évidence, il était arrivé un malheur à Aneth, et il était de mon devoir de partir à se recherche. Je montis donc dans le même bus, et me mis en route vers sa destination mystérieuse. Au terminus se trouvait un aéroport, ni une ni deux, je sortis de ma poche la photo la plus récente que j'avais de ma partenaire de route, et demanda dans un vietnamien approximatif aux voyageurs si ils n'auraient point vu mon Aneth.

Ceux ci se contentaient de secouer leur main, signe local pour expliquer qu'ils ne comprennaient mouche à mon baraguouin. C'est alors que l'horrible vérité me frappa, la pauvre aneth dépourvue de tous sens de l'orientation, avait dut entrer par erreur dans un avion, pensant que c'était un bus vers Hanoï ! Je me précipitai sur le tarmac, mais il était trop tard, un avion venait juste de décoller. Je me glissai alors dans le premier avion que je trouvai, afin de retrouver la pauvre enfant, qui devait être emplie d'incompréhension en voyant son bus s'envoler.

J'arrivai de nuit dans un endroit inconnu, et décidai tout d'abord de prendre un peu de sommeil avant de partir à la recherche d'aneth.

De bon matin, fraîche et reposée, en particulier grâce au groupe de jeunes hommes que j'avais réussi à faire taire d'un coup d'œil assassin et échevelé, je partis en quête d'aneth. Plongeant dans la jungle luxuriante, je scrutais les recoins kitch qu'affectionnait habituellement mon compagnon de voyage.

Sans relâche, pendant des heures, j'ai appelé son doux nom d'aromate.

J'ai bravé de sauvages cascades effrayée à l'idée de l'y retrouver noyée.

Ici pas de lanternes malheureusement, mais des papillons ! Cepandant, aneth restait introuvable...

Sur la route, je rencontrai un employé de skynet avec lequel je me liai immédiatement d'amitié. Celui-ci me conseilla de reprendre des avions tant que je n'aurais pas retrouvé ma partenaire de voyage.

Le fenouil va t il s'en sortir ?? L'enjeu de ma quête justifie-t-il mon impact carbone ? Aneth sera-t-elle retrouvée avant que le +3° soit atteint ?! Le mystère reste entier...