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evocatiio · 1 year
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hey, just wanna tell you how cool it is you like willow and the expanse :))) never see any expanse fans on here
wish you all the best <3
Aww that's sweet thank you! and yeah expanse was great and deserved more mainstream hype and awards!
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sitting-on-me-bum · 11 months
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Toads by Nelli Savelieva Via Flickr: two toads are in copulating act.
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pli1999 · 2 months
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Party Like It's 1999 4/6/24
The Sign of Swedes Edition
Stone Temple Pilots – “Sour Girl”
Toad the Wet Sprocket – “Come Down”
Counting Crows – “Einstein on the Beach (For an Eggman)”
The Wallflowers – “The Difference”
American Hi-Fi – “Flavor of the Weak”
Eve 6 – “Inside Out”
The Hives – “Hate to Say I Told You So”
Fall Out Boy – “Dance Dance”
Stroke 9 – “Little Black Backpack”
Deep Blue Something – “Breakfast at Tiffany’s”
Cardigans – “My Favorite Game”
Ace of Base – “Don’t Turn Around”
Robyn – “Show Me Love”
LFO – “Summer Girls”
Spice Girls – “Say You’ll Be There”
NSYNC – “It’s Gonna Be Me”
Backstreet Boys – “The Call”
Christina Aguilera – “What a Girl Wants”
Britney Spears – “Lucky”
5ive – “When the Lights Go Out”
ATeens – “Upside Down”
Nelly – “Ride With Me”
2Pac and Dr Dre – “California Love”
Outkast – “Hey Ya”
Real McCoy – “Another Night”
Haddaway – “What Is Love”
DJ Sammy featuring Yanou and Do – “Heaven”
Eiffel 65 – “Blue (Da Ba Dee)”
Ace of Base – “All That She Wants”
Ace of Base – “The Sign”
Cardigans – “Lovefool”
No Doubt – “Hella Good”
Shania Twain – “That Don’t Impress Me Much”
Sheryl Crow – “All I Wanna Do”
Mandy Moore – “Candy”
Len – “Steal My Sunshine”
Pink – “So What”
BWitched – “C’est La Vie”
Kelly Clarkson – “Since U Been Gone”
Green Day – “She”
Third Eye Blind – “Semi-Charmed Life”
Bon Jovi – “It’s My Life”
Ace of Base – “Beautiful Life”
Nikki French – “Total Eclipse of the Heart”
Britney Spears – “Oops! I Did It Again”
Jennifer Lopez featuring Jadakiss and Styles P. – “Jenny From the Block”
Juvenile – “Back That Azz Up”
Ginuwine – “Pony”
Big Pun featuring Joe – “Still Not a Player”
Nas – “If I Ruled the World”
Brandy and Monica – “The Boy Is Mine”
Destiny’s Child – “Say My Name”
Next – “Too Close”
Maxi Priest – “Close to You”
PM Dawn – “Set Adrift on Memory Bliss”
Backstreet Boys – “I Want It That Way”
Semisonic – “Closing Time”
Alanis Morissette – “Ironic”
The Pretenders – “I’ll Stand By You”
Aerosmith – “I Don’t Want to Miss a Thing”
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fourthage · 2 months
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17 March 2024
Another day of rearranging. Trimmed back my climbing rose bush (do not recommend without better gloves than I had), then moved it where my Nelly Moser clematis is for full sun. Twined the bits of the clematis that had put out new growth around the trellis and cut back the rest.
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Moved the clematis trellis to where the rose was. I think I’ll try a hyacinth bean vine here since they didn’t mind the partial shade when I grew them before. After this season, I’ll move the oak barrel to the corner.
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Hard to see in the shade, but I put in a couple of bugleweeds in the back corner to fill in and keep the weeds at bay. Also grabbed some wood from a tree that fell down in the common area a year ago in the hopes of it growing moss (I get it on the ground under the stairs there). Can’t plant anything where it is because the old concrete deck pad is about an inch below the soil.
Also hoping that if it hollows out a bit more, I’ll get a toad. I spotted one a couple years ago, but haven’t seen another since.
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scrabbleknight · 6 months
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With it being 24 hours since I've updated my fic, it's time to go through my thoughts over Chapter 10 of SatF.
First off, I'd like to thank everyone for reading and I hope you enjoyed it. I worked hard on it and it happened to be my longest chapter yet. Second, if you read the Author's Notes in AO3, you'll find that there were a large number of deleted/heavily modified scenes that I unfortunately didn't bother to use. So I won't go through that since my thoughts over it are already laid bare.
Now onto the analysis:
Choosing between two chapters
The Wartwood chapter was actually one of two choices I had when I started. Before beginning, I had to choose between two ideas that I wanted to write and even had to get an external opinion about it. In the end, I chose to write about Wartwood and its citizens since it's a chapter I wanted to write for so long and this seemed to be the perfect time for it. The other chapter idea was actually an Anne chapter!
Expanding the characters
The main purpose of this chapter were two things; to expand existing characters and to expand the worldbuilding. Every story brought in something new, such as one-off characters (Nelly), racism in Amphibia (Maddie) and family names (Tritonio). Also, the reveal of cultists which was always implied in the past, and their importance in the future. There's a really neat system regarding cultists in particular and it will be brought up, but basically it's just layers upon layers of secrecy.
Racism in Amphibia
Racism is a pretty hot topic and Amphibia, being based on traditional Tolkien/DnD fantasy, has some of it (but not too much because Disney show). So I wanted to put some focus in it too. Amphibia's racism is mild and hidden; it's not outwardly like those other fantasy stories. It's especially obvious during the Three Armies episode where newts and toads have a rivalry, and frogs are looked down upon. This seemed to have happened during Andrias's rule, so he most likely has a hand in it.
So I wrote the insidious and lurking nature of racism as well. In this case, we see that Maddie can't become a proper witch/curse practitioner because she's not allowed to enroll in a special school due to her species. Maddie, of course, shrugs it off because she can still do it, just illegally and only outside of Newtopia where the rule is enforced.
But Albus has a reaction to it. He feels guilty because he has a privilege that Maddie did not, and he didn't notice. It can make one wonder how many other advantages they have in their life that are seemingly invisible. Of course, Maddie comments on it, stating that it's not Albus's fault. After all, he simply lived in privilege; he was hardly the cause of it or propagated it. Just knowing and being aware of it is the very minimum, and acting with that knowledge is the ideal.
Fatherless
Ivy's fatherless behaviour actually started as a joke. I wrote the scene about Felicia getting mad about him and it expanded from there. But then, I added more content regarding it and brought it back full circle near the end. Tritonio being an orphan was always planned after the Three Armies episode but his relationship with the family was only added in this chapter. The chapter was also going to mention why he left and it was because he utterly humiliated his brother (the head of the Espadas and an actual blood-related member) in a duel which led to him leaving to avoid persecution. I'll definitely bring that up in the future. And Ivy being mad about her absentee father was only added in the last minute, which I say worked incredibly well to tie it all together.
The brief history of Amphibia: Blue Blood Massacre
Now this is something I really wanted to write, in excerpts and journals. The purpose of this entry was to give out names of important families, specifically the Lilypads and the Leopolds. The latter is related to Loggle and his family will have an important part during Sasha's time in Newtopia, hence him giving her his eyepiece which was also the Leopold emblem. The Lilypads aren't brought up yet but in this AU, Lady Olivia would be a member, hence her close proximity with Andrias. Family lines are incredibly important in Newtopia and it's important to establish that early on because it can be the cause of major conflicts.
When writing about the Blue Blood Massacre, I had to choose between either making it explicit or implicit. In the end, I chose the latter, as shown with Andrias being labelled a victim for it. Of course, we (readers) know better. Additionally, it was also the perfect time to include Andrias getting his cybernetics since it was never explained what medical procedures he used, so the average person could wave it off as magic.
I didn't write it but each of the Five Founding Families specialized in different things which allowed them to work together. The Lilypads were agriculturists, the Leopolds were craftsmen and the Leviathans were researchers. As for the Larns and the Livres, they were soldiers and merchants respectively which was why it had to be carefully planned to take them out. Each family also would've represented each species: Lilypads for frogs, Leviathans for salamanders, Larns for toads, Livres for newts and Leopolds for axolotls. With the toads and newts families being wiped and the Lilypads being replaced from frogs to newts, it established a newt supremacy that Andrias can easily control.
You might be thinking; why didn't he just weaken the Livres since they're newts already? That's exactly why he did it. So long as people remembered their heritage, it's difficult to truly control them since they have something to look back to. But replaced the frogs with newts in Lilypads, it meant that the newts didn't have anything to look back to. It wasn't theirs; they simply took the original's place.
I probably won't write this in the fanfic since it's too obtuse and technically counts as in-universe libel, but the heritage of the Lilypads will be brought up.
The bow and what is it used for
I can't say much about it but the bow is designed in such a way that all three girls can use, essentially making it a shared weapon. Even the materials are important; blue sea anemone (Anne) and green wood (Marcy). Red is the only thing that's not in it because I have a red material for something else. Another important part about a bow is that it's a stationary weapon; you don't need to move to use it. This is important for S3, where it'll be useful for a particular character.
The ending will be super cool, trust me.
And that's about it for this chapter. Any more would be spoiling future content which would be a bummer. I am glad you guys read the story and I hope you liked it. I'll be expanding more stuff in the future and until then, I'll see you all soon :D
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haven-is-literate · 2 years
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"Dark Rise" C.S. Pacat
(7 bees out of 7)
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THIS BOOK DOES NOT FUCK AROUND. Holy shit. I am so impressed. I originally read this book on a whim because my favorite artist did a piece on them @llstarcasterll I mean just look at their art and tell me it's not the living energy of the sparkle eyed emoji. Besides the point; the first few chapters had very much the vibe of setting up for a trilogy so I set my expectations low as the first book in a trilogy I usually find lacks much more than world building, character sets ups and a minor tragedy used as the inciting incident that is resolved over the other 2 books. But this book DID NOT do that.
This is a dark fantasy novel set in like I wanna say exploring age England. Like their riding horses and scooting around on boats as the major transport. I could be wrong the setting is a little confusing. But it's all about a magic realm that is found within the main characters current realm and how he's wrapped up in it.
The Bad:
The audio book is read a little on the slow side, like the voice is physically reading the words slow but at 1.5 or 1.25 speed it's a lot more fluid and able to keep my attention
There is literally nothing else bad that i have been able to find about this book tentatively the cast is cis and straight but the series isn't far along enough to confirm that and I have suspicions.
The Good:
It's incredibly captive writing, the 3 Rd person perspective change is whag keeps this book intresting as we have a really confusing grasp on characters that gets untangled as we go along. I can't gush about this enough when you finally get the entire picture of how all the characters fit together in the last chapters it's just *chefs kiss* gorgeous
The charactersss! I would argue this is a character driven plot that's just made so intresting by setting and the worlds circumstance. The characters are so nicely developed and relationships are molded and formed very realistically and naturally, character motivation never fails in this book.
Smut: There ain't none of it, sorry to the Horny toads. There are some suggestive scenes and one kiss scene but nothing special
Audio experience: This is a standard audio book, all read by the same Person (Christian Coulson) who does voices for the different character's dialogue. As I said earlier little on the slower side as I did have to speed it up to 1.25, but overall a good quality audio book.
IN CONCLUSION: THIS BOOK IS BALLIN' I am so excited to read the next book, it's said to come out this fall and I am tintalating knowing it probably won't release untill December if not next year. But it's okay, I digress. It's so good. Go read it right now.
Favorite quotes:
“I think what people were is less important than what they are. And what people are is less important than what they could be. ”
-C.S. Pacat, Dark Rise
"Kindness is never a mistake... Somewhere in the heart it is always remembered."
-C.S. Pacat, Dark Rise
P.S. SPOILERS HERE: I really hope Nelly the horse survives, I just adore her, she's doing so great.
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colesmurf23 · 9 months
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(OC) Myleen The Toad
Design By https://artfight.net/~MooBunny on Art fight
Bio: Myleen Toad
Name: Myleen
Nickname: Snow Princess
Age: 20
Sexuality: Demisexual
Birthday: January 21st
Species: Toad
Relationship/Girlfriend: Beatrice
Family Members: Moa (Sister) Sunya (Youngest Sister) Lilybelle (Sister in law) Mora (Sister in law) Travis (Brother in law)
Personality: Adventurers, Shy, Kind, Sensitive, Girly, Fun,Caring, Passionate, Nimble, and Flexibility
Friends: Smurfette Smurf Clumsy Smurf Vanity Smurf Slouchy Smurf Poet Smurf Blue Pikmin White Pikmin Luisa (Best Friend) Piplayla (2nd Best Friend) Victoire (3rd Best friend) Yolaine Alyssa (4th Best friend) Nellie (My besties oc) Maritza (My bestie's oc) Andrea (My bestie's oc and 5th best friend) Mabelle (My bestie's oc) Audrina (My bestie's oc) Cholena (Our oc) Evanna (Our oc) Snowfall (Our oc and 6th best friend) Squeakie (Our oc) Alayna (Our oc and 7th best friend) Winnona Evelyn (My bestie's oc and 8th best friend) Cassie (My bestie's oc and 9th best friend) Everley (Our oc and 10th best friend) Cosmina (Our oc)
Favorite Color: Light Turquoise
Favorite Season: Winter
Favorite Holiday: Christmas
Pass: When Myleen was born, she was next in line to become the ice princess. In the Moonstone Kingdom. She is pretty much the leader of all toads. In the Moonstone Kingdom. But however. It wasn't always that. When Myleen was born. She had a lot of trouble. Fitting in. at a young age. She didn't always made friends. Because, she was next in line to be a Snow Princess. That have an ability. To make flowers beautiful and pretty young again. She didn't exprencess this, until she was a toddler. Her mother always wanted to have nice flowers around her castle. The Icy Snow Kingdom. It was always snowing, and have lots of ice. As a young baby toad. She lived in the ice snow kingdom. All the way until she turned, 18. (Will come up with the more of the pass real soon)
Present: When Myleen was a teen, it was her dream to explore. All the ice worlds and lands. She been wanting to do this. Ever since she got older. So, when she turned 18, she went to explore the world. For more than 9 years. But at the 9 year mark. It was time for her to move out of her family's home. And find a place to stay. When Myleen, was struggling to look for a place. She had a very hard time. That all the snow homes was completely sold out. She thought she had to stay with her family. But then. A young koopaling by the name of Beatrice. Was visiting, she saw Myleen. Struggling looking for a place. They met a a coffee shop (looking for the applications to find a place to stay) She never had this problem before. When the koopaling was visiting the coffee shop. She notice Myleen was having a hard time looking for a place. The young koopaling decided to help her out. Looking for a place for her to stay. Where she wanted to stay. It was full. Until the young koopaling took out an appellations for a Kingdom. Called the Moonstone Kingdom. Where there was so many place to stay. Even a winter home. (It isn't called the Moonstone Kingdom for nothing) Myleen loved how the place look like. So, the young koopaling . Told Myleen to follow her. To the Moonstone Kingdom. After 1 hour, they found the Kingdom. The place was so beautiful. It was so nice, that Myleen. Started crying tears of Joy. She thanks Beatrice a lot. That she gave her a hug. So, Myleen And Beatrice walk around the Moonstone Kingdom. Looking for a mushroom house. The house was empty and very nice and roomie. It also snowed over there 24/7. It was perfect place for her. So after finding the nice house. Myleen, had to go search for some furniture, for her house. (This is when, Myleen met Mirla) Mirla hooked her up, with lots of white and blue funturan. It matches her house perfectly. After getting everything set up. She got a call from her father. Saying, come to the Snow ice kingdom. They have a surprise for her. So, she drove some kind of Kart. To the icy Kingdom. When she came home. She got a call at the hospital. That she have a youngest baby sister name. Sunya, she was just born. Sunya is very attached to her big sisters Moa and Mylee. She was the youngest, and someday. Become a snow toad teacher. When she gets older. (She's the only snow toad in the Icy Snow Kingdom) Mylee And Moa loved their baby sister. And will keep her safe. They even will visit Mylee in the Moonstone Kingdom.
Future: When Myleen was 20 years old, she was crowned as the Snow Princess of the toads. And all the ice lands in the Moonstone Kingdom. After many years later, Myleen, never forgot about the koopaling that help her out. Looking for a place. She then start to have feelings for the koopaling. But couldn't never find her in the Moonstone Kingdom. She may be the Snow Princess of all of the ice lands. But she is empty without a lover. So, She had her middle sister Moa. Cover for her in the Moonstone Kingdom. While she is looking for the koopaling. It too her weeks or even months to find the koopaling. But she still haven't had any luck. But then, one of her closes' friends. Seen the young koopaling. Visiting The restaurant. With her twin sister. Beatrice, seem to be down for some reason. She also wanted to be with Myleen. She developed feelings for her. After a few years ago. Looking for a place for her. So at the restaurant, Myleen. Was getting some food. Until Beatrice, noticed Mylee voice. When she order some ice cream. For dessert. And a very nice snow meal. Beatrice sister encourage her, to go sit with her. Beatrice, was blushing. When Myleen was on her phone. Beatrice asked is this seat taking? Myleen say yeah, and she slowly looked up. And her mouth drop down. Myleen finally found the koopaling she was looking for. Myleen had nothing else to say, and she ran in the bathroom. With her face very red. Myleen didn't know how to act. She was blushing and smiling at the same time at the bathroom. She had to wash her face off. Since she is so in love right now. She needs to relax, she then start to cry tears of joy in the bathroom. She is crying tears of joy so much. That there was a puddle under the bathroom door. Myleen never been this happy in her life before. Even when she seen her baby sister Sunya. Who knew a toad would get this excited. So after 30 minutes of calming down. She man up, and went back to her set. Myleen was so happy to see Beatrice. They both start to look at each other, and began to fall in love. Myleen slowy put her hand down on the table. While Beatrice, put her hand on Myleen's hand. Myleen was blushing so hard, Then Beatrice, wrap her hand around Myleen's hand. They both blushed. And then they hugged. Beatrice twin sister, never looked so happy for her twin sister. She finally found a lover.
Myleen belong to: me
Toad Species: Nintendo
Art Made By: me
Designed By: https://artfight.net/~MooBunny
#toadnintendo #toad #mariooc #fanartdigital #fanartdigitalart #fanart #fanartvideogames #marionintendo #mariobros #mario_nintendo
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battinscn · 2 years
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WINTER WONDERLAND — draco malfoy x slytherin! f! reader
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CONTENT WARNING: smut but not implicitly written mdni
SUMMARY: you thought you would be spending christmas alone at hogwarts, but little did you know that your boyfriend was cheekier than you thought he was.
WC/ AVG. READING TIME: 6319 words/ 30 minutes
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"EXCELLENT WORK MS Y/L/N!" professor mcgonagoll praised as you successfully transfigured a toad into a toadstool.
you thanked the professor with a grin and you admired your work.
"bloody hell, how'd you do it?" draco groaned frustratedly as he bore a hole into the toad ribbiting in front of him.
"brilliant!" you clasped your hands.
"class," draco raised his eyebrows in amusement, "thank you," he thanked for your help.
"your welcome, now you owe me one." you cheesed while biting the tip of your tongue.
the blonde boy bent down and placed a kiss on your forehead, "that better?" he asked.
"much." you hummed gleefully.
"uck, get a room would you?" blaise fake gagged from his seat behind the both of you.
"of course. you can join too babe." you turned behind to wink at the boy.
"oh mate, malfoy! get your mrs away from me!" blaise slapped his hands over his eyes to block your wink.
"she's not wrong. you're welcome to join anytime." draco shrugged as he wrapped his arm around your shoulder, a smirk on his face.
"oh nelly i'm going to throw up." blaise rolled his eyes at his two best friends.
it was a common occurrence for the three to make jokes like these. the couple and their friend knew it was all just banter and nothing should be taken too seriously.
"now that all of you are done with your practicals, i will assign you homework over the chirstmas holidays." professor mcgonagall announced from the teacher's table.
groans and sulks erupted from the slytherin and ravenclaw students.
"silence," the professor tapped her wand on the tabletop, "i would like an essay on the summary of chapter twelve of your textbooks. 12 inches, no less."
the students started packing their quills and parchments into their bags and pushing in their chairs.
"happy holidays year sevens!" professor mcgonagoll dismissed the class.
"finally, the last lesson of the year's over." you sighed happily as you let your hair loose from its ponytail, "just two more terms left till we graduate!"
"it also means we're five months away from newts." blaise reminded as you walked to the great hall for dinner.
"way to ruin the mood you bellend." you punched the side of the boy's arm jokingly.
"hello losers!" pansy joined the trio, coming from her herbology lesson.
she linked her arms with yours and you sat in your usual seats on the slytherin table.
"are yous excited to go back for christmas?" blaise asked.
"i know i am, mum's been to paris to buy pierre and i presents," pansy sipped from her goblet.
"father's been on my arse about newts next year, i'm definitely not looking forward to seeing him," draco grimaced at the thought of his father.
"what about you y/n?" blaise directed his question to you, causing draco and pansy to look at you with curious eyes.
"uh...yea i'm excited," you gave a tight-lipped smile to their prying faces and they seemed to have been satisfied with your reply.
professor dumbledore repeated the same speech he would say every year before the christmas holidays and dismissed you back to your rooms.
the four of you returned to the slytherin common room and sat on the leather sofas, chatting about nonsense.
you bid goodnight to draco with a kiss on the lips and you and pansy returned to your dorm.
"hi girls," daphne greeted as she walked into the room not long after, millicent behind her.
the three other girls were frantically stuffing their belongings into the trunk, knickers and bras flying across the room, 'are these mine?'s and 'no i think they're yours' being spoken.
you laid against your headboard, a muggle book in your hands while you sat with your legs stretched out, feet crossing at the end.
"why aren't you packing your things y/n?" pansy questioned with a frown on her face.
"oh, i got sent a letter last week. mum said her and dad are visiting family in greenland and i can't go. i'm staying here for the holidays." you peered up from your book.
"oh. i'm sorry." the girl's face softened, millicent and daphne giving you sorry looks as well.
the three slytherins squished onto your bed, crowding around you.
"i demand a group hug!" daphne was the first to wrap her arms around you and the other two girls followed suit.
"it's quite alright y'aknow, i'll be fine. i can get a bit of studying in and the library will be quiet for once." you tried to lighten the mood with a chuckle.
"does draco know?" pansy asked.
"no," you shook your head, "you know what that bloke's like. if he found out i was staying, he would too. and i can't be the reason he doesn't spend christmas with his family, i'd feel terrible. don't tell him about it, please?"
"we won't," pansy assured with a pat on your shoulder, all of them nodding their heads.
they returned to packing their things and you soon tucked yourselves into bed for the night.
you unknowingly woke up a few hours later, unable to fall back asleep. you reached for your wristwatch on your nightstand and saw that it was nearly half past five. you decided there was no point in trying to go back to sleep and swung your legs over your bed.
you ran your hands over face and tip-toed to the bathroom.
you took a warm shower and prepared for the day. you dried your hair with a spell and stepped out back into the room.
by then the other three girls were starting to stir awake, hoping to catch the first train back to king's cross.
with your book in your hands, you trudged down the dormitory steps into the common room and nestled yourself on the cushions.
as the morning progressed, slytherin students walked past you and out of the dungeon's entrance.
a familiar patch of blonde hair walked down the boy's dorms steps from the corner of your eye and you set your book down.
"good morning sweetheart," draco kissed the crown of your head as you wrapped your arms around his torso.
he set his trunk down and combed your hair with his hands, "where's your trunk?"
"er, i'm taking the later train," you chewed on the inside of your cheek and looked everywhere except your boyfriend's eyes.
"do you want me to take it with you? i'm apparating home anyway so it wouldn't be much of a bother."
"no!" you quickly shooked your head, draco jumped slightly at the raising of your voice.
"sorry. i mean no, it's alright. ride with pansy and blaise. i'll be fine, really." you assured while resting your hand on his cheek.
"are you sure?"
"i'm positive." you pecked him on the lips.
"you lot ready?" blaise asked with pansy next to him.
"i am, y/n's taking the later train." draco informed.
"i'm gonna miss you," pansy embraced you tightly, which you proceeded to tell her that you would to.
"you sure you'll be alright?" she whispered so only you could hear.
"i will pans, i promise." you whispered back.
"c'mere y/n," blaise opened his arms so you could hug him.
blaise was a huge hugger, he loved to give and recieve them. the hug lasted rather long and he squished you even more.
"hand on bum. zabini your bum's touching my hand!" you wiggled out of his grasp and scrunched your face in disgust, wiping your hand on draco.
"i'll write to you everyday and we can meet on christmas eve?" draco suggested.
"i don't know if i'll be able to too, but i'll try," you pouted and draco kissed it away, "i love you."
"i love you more." he picked up his trunk and the three slytherins left the common room, pansy flashing you a comforting smile before she slipped out.
you sighed and returned to your spot on the sofa, kicking your feet on the coffee table, and continued reading your book.
it was soon breakfast time and you returned to your dorm to return your book. you slipped on a slytherin green jumper and tied your hair up. you pinned your head girl badge on the collar of shirt since robes were not a must.
the uniform dress code during the holidays was more laxed than usual. as long as you wore something school-related, it was allowed.
you made your way to the great hall and immediately noticed the shift in the atmosphere from most mornings.
the usual chatters from the various house tables were now gone and barely ten students combined were scattered around the room.
you sat by the slytherin tables, across from a first year.
"good morning christian." you greeted to the boy buttering his toast.
"g-good morning ms y/l/n." he stuttered.
"christian, i've already told you, you can just call me y/n." you smiled and reached forward to ruffle his hair, finding the fact that the boy was clearly initmidated by the head girl rather amusing.
"yes y/n," he nodded and took a bite out of his toast.
you and him conversed in small talk, answering all of christian's questions about hogwarts. he shared how he too, hoped to be a prefect when he reached his fifth year.
you soon felt a weight rest on the top of your head and a kiss was pressed to it. christian's eyes widened at the figure behind you.
you quickly turned your body around and was met with none other than the likes of draco malfoy.
"draco?" you exclaimed as he dropped onto the bench next to you.
christian's posture immediately straightened at the sight of the strict head boy.
"w-what are you doing here?" your brows came to a furrow.
"babe, i've known you for ages. i think i can tell when you're lying. you're usually ecstatic to go home, but you've been in the downs all week. why didn't you just tell me you were staying?"
"because you'd just want to stay back with me and you'll miss christmas with your parents," you explained.
"as if i'd ever let you spend christmas alone. no way y/l/n. you're stuck with me this year." he wrapped a hand around your waist and pulled you closer to him.
"i adore you so much." you simpered as draco hummed in reply.
"good morning mr malfoy," christian greeted.
"morning bole," draco replied, placing a fried egg on his plate.
the previously chatty christian was now silent as he scranned his food and quickly scrambled out the great hall after waving a small goodbye to you.
"all the lower years are beyond terrified of you," you raised your brow.
"that's how discipline works no? i'm head boy, they have to be afraid of me. you on the other hand, my head girl, are way too nice to them."
"well, i think we make a perfect balance. and i would much prefer to chat up with them than have them duck behind corridors just to avoid me." you tapped the tip of draco's nose.
he scrunched it up and swatted your hand away, both of you finishing your breakfast.
you and draco were one of the last few students to leave the great hall.
"are you sure you want to stay? you still have time to catch the last train back." you squeezed draco's hand which you were holding and asked for what seemed like the hundredth time.
"y/n, my love, don't get me wrong i love you, but if you ask me that one more time i just might have to jinx you," draco joked.
"right, sorry. i just don't want you to regret it."
"hey," he lifted your chin with his hand to look at him, "i would never regret spending christmas with the girl i love most in the whole world."
you decided there was no point persuading your persistent boyfriend and thought you should just enjoy the extra time you got to spend with him.
"godric, you make me heart turn mushy," you blushed, "what'd you want to do then?"
"i figured we could go back to the common room and read a book by the fire." draco answered after pondering for a moment.
"sounds perfect." you beamed.
draco sat on a leather armchair in the common room.
"i'll be right back," you skipped up the steps to your dorm, grabbing your book off the dresser you had place it on earlier that morning and walked back down the steps.
you settled yourself comfortably on draco's lap with the side of your body pressed up to him and your head resting on his chest.
"jane eyre?" draco asked looking at the worn out cover of the paperback.
"i just started this morning, so you won't miss much of the plot."
the two of you spent the rest of the morning snuggling up by the warm fire, your noses stuck in the classic english novel.
it was now lunch time and you got up from draco's lap, stretching your arms out, placing the book on the coffee table.
"come on then, i fancy a cup of warm tea and some chicken," you pulled draco onto his feet.
you hugged draco's left arm and the two of you walked through hogwarts to the entrance hall.
"d'know, there's a unknown saying that the head girl and head boy of each year end up falling in love and getting married when they graudate?" you looked up to draco.
"now where'd you heard that from?"
"potter's parents, they were head boy and girl. percy weasley and clearwater, they got married last year." you pointed out.
"well i am awfully sorry to tell you that i fell in love with you since i first laid eyes on you in first year."
"i know that...i dunno it's just a silly saying." you leaned your head against the tall boy's arm.
there were more students in the great hall than during lunch, and you and draco decided to sit at the hufflepuff table with your friend, and fellow prefect, ernie macmillan.
"ah, my favourite hogwarts couple." ernie smiled at you and draco.
"you flatter us too much ernie," you shook your head with a chuckle and slid onto the bench across the hufflepuff.
"the whole school worships you two, i've seen first years purposefully try and get detention just to spend time with the both of you."
"their head boy's giving them out left and right so i don't see why they'd have to try." you nodded your head to draco next to you.
"it's called-"
"showing authority and establishing discipline," you and ernie finished his sentence simultaneously.
it was something draco would end off every prefects meeting with.
"there ya go! i told you it would catch on!" draco grinned and the three finished up their lunches.
you waved goodbye to the blonde boy and he returned to his common room by the kitchens.
"y/n!" you heard someone call for you and you saw christian at the end of the halls.
he jogged up to you with a toothy grin, you let go of draco's hand and met him in the middle.
"hello christian, did you need anything?"
"i was hoping to try out for the quidditch team and i was wondering if you had any advice."
"oh, well as much as i loved to help, i can't seem to ride a broom for my dear life."
"oh." the boy's face fell.
"but i'm sure the slytherin captain would be more than happy to help," you pointed behind you to draco, who was staring intently at one of the portraits on the wall.
"u-uh it's alright then," christian declined the offer.
"head boy'd be honoured to give you some mentoring christian, he seems strict but i promise you he's a really nice lad."
"well you have to say that, he's your boyfriend!"
you had to bite back to laugh that threatened to escape, "just ask him nicely, i'm sure he'll say yes."
"if you say so..."
christian nervously walked up to draco, fidgeting with the hem of his school robes.
"mr malfoy?"
draco peeled his eyes from the portrait to the little boy.
draco's piercing blue eyes stared into christian and the boy gulped.
"i-i i wanted to try out for the quidditch team, and i-i was hoping you'd give me some advice so i make it."
draco looked over christian's shoulder to see your pleading puppy dog eyes, knowing your boyfriend adored you too sickeningly much to ever say no to you.
the blonde head boy let out a sigh, "do you know how to ride a broom?"
"yes, my brother lucian taught me."
"your brother was a brilliant player. quite a tough name to live up to. you good as him?"
"h-he's marvelous on the pitch, i'd never play as well as him."
"first rule about quidditch, never doubt your abilities. lacking confidence is a weakness that your opponent will use against you." draco started walking towards the entrance to the quidditch pitch.
"so you'll help me?" christian looked up with hopeful eyes.
"walk and talk bole, walk and talk."
chrisitan squealed gleefully as he ran to catch up to draco's long strides.
draco looked over his shoulder to see you following after the two boys.
"thank you," you mouthed to him.
"only because i love you," he mouthed back.
draco unlocked the equipment room door with a charm and pulled out his broom, handing christian an old broom from a few years ago.
the captain did not quite trust the first year with the nimbus 3000s, that his father had bought the team, just yet.
with a peck on your forehead, draco left you to the stands while him and christian stood by the fieldlines.
you watched as draco explained different moves to the young boy and soon enough they were in the air.
when lucian got a taste of the large pitch, draco flew back to the ground and released the quaffle into the air.
christian attempted to get it into the hoops, draco defending it.
the younger bole looked like he was about to give up when you cheered him on from where you were sat.
that seemed to have given him a boost in confidence and the quaffle flew past draco and into the hoop.
"atta boy!" you cupped your hands over you mouth.
lucian and draco met you by the slytherin changing room tent.
"keep up the standard and you just might earn yourself a spot as our newest chaser," draco clapped christian's shoulder.
"thank you mr malfoy." he thanked gratefully.
"draco. you can call me draco."
"t-thank you draco," christian tried to contain his excitement from the acceptance of his head boy, he was sure to write to all his friends to boast about it, "a-and thank you y/n". he then ran off back into the castle.
"you've gone all soft on him, my sweet." you said in sing-song voice as you helped him lock the equipment back in the room.
"he's a good player, with more training he might play even better than me." draco shook his head and walked over to you to place his hands on your waist.
"you're sweaty," your face contoured in disgust.
"that'd be a fantastic reason to pay a visit to the prefects bathroom." draco said with a smirk, his hands lower to give your bum a squeeze.
you practically dragged draco through the castle, up the marble staircase to the fifth floor.
"pine-fresh," you said the password and entered with draco behind you.
"as much as you look dashingly handsome in what you're wearing now, you'd look even better with them on the floor." you bit your lip teasingly while turning the tap to the tub on.
draco flicked his wand around you and your clothes were immediately stripped off your body and folded neatly on the floor, you left in only your shoes and your underwear.
"i could say the same about you," he replied.
you kicked off your trainers and peeled your socks off.
draco admired your body from afar, mouth drooling.
"clothes off malfoy," you instructed and he did as told.
he shook off his trousers and unbuttoned his shirt, leaving him in just his pants.
you were about to reach behind to unclip your bra when draco pulled your hands away.
"that's my job," he frowned and stared at your chest as they were released from the piece of fabric.
draco licked his lips, "eyes up here pretty boy," you grabbed draco's chin and pulled him in for a kiss, both of you removing the last of your undergarments in the process.
you were the first to step into the warm water, draco following after you.
your tense muscles relaxed and you leaned against the edge of the pool-like bath, draco next to you.
your eyes were closed as your let out a relieved breath you did not know you were holding in.
draco stared at you with heart eyes, his heart swelling.
"have i ever told you just how much i love you?" draco asked, causing you to open your eyes to look at him.
"every waking moment of every day." you leaned you head forward and draco attached his lips to yours, you smiling into the kiss.
draco pulled your legs over his so you straddled him and he deepend the kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth.
your hands instinctively gripped onto the back of his head, pulling at the hairs on his neck. your other hand was on his jaw, cupping it.
with the hands on your waist, draco lifted you up slightly to fill you up.
you gasped against his lips and let out a small whimper.
"y-you can move now," you whispered and reattached your lips to his.
you threw your head back in pleasure when you reached your climax, draco finishing not long after.
your rest your forehead on draco's shoulder, catching your breath.
"you, draco malfoy, are absolutely captivating." you breathed out, lifting your head from his shoulder.
"i thank salazar every day that you're mine." he peppered kisses all over your face.
"all yours," you smiled sweetly.
you and draco took turns to shampoo each others hair. with a wave of your wands to 'scourgify' your clothes clean, you and draco put your clothes back on.
you did not forget to place a cleaning charm on the tub as well.
by now it was dinner time and the both of you walked back down the marble staircase to the great hall.
anthony goldstein, the seventh year ravenclaw prefect called you two over to the ravenclaw table, ernie already sitting next to him.
"hello anth, ernie," you greeted.
"not spending christmas at home goldstein?" draco asked.
"my mum and dad went to bora bora for their anniversary and i wanted nothing to do with that." anthony chuckled, not wanting to even think about what his parents were possibly doing right now.
you and draco decided it was a good time to discuss with the two prefects your plans for the new term, and took their feedback for any measures that needed amending while having dinner.
as much as you and draco liked to play silly buggers, the two of you took your appointments extremely seriously. your upmost importance, other than each other's, was the welfare of your students.
under your leaderships, fewer students stayed out past curfew and lesser students were written up for detentions.
you realised that other than being strict, you also needed to communicate well with the students body. that was why you and draco were the perfect pair.
anthony mentioned that the ravenclaw students were in need of new chairs in their common room and you made a mental note to bring it up to professor dumbledore when school were to begin again.
"i am exhausted," you slumped onto the leather sofa in the slytherin common room.
"you should sleep early tonight, it is christmas tomorrow afterall." draco pushed your head to rest on his shoulder as you stared at the decorated christmas tree.
"but i want to stay here with you, you're very lovely to snuggle with," your voice muffled by draco's clothes, your knees pulled to your chest.
"you can have my jumper?" he offered.
"yes please," your eyes glistened.
draco pulled his jumper over his lean body and passed it, as well as your book from arlier that morning, to you as he walked you to the stairwell to the girl dorms.
"goodnight my beautiful girl," draco caressed your cheek with the back of your hand.
even after so long, draco still managed to make your stomach erupt in butterflies. he was the only one to ever make you blush.
"goodnight baby boy," you tiptoed to place a kiss on his lips, "i love you," you mumbled against them after pulling away.
"i know," draco grinned cheekily and you rolled your eyes, making your way back to your dorm.
you woke up on christmas day to a knocking on your dorm door.
you forced yourself out of bed and rubbed the sleep from your eyes, turning the bronze doorknob.
"sorry to bother you y/n, headboy had me call you down to the common room," a third year informed.
"no need to apologise cassandra, i'm sorry draco had bothered you. please let him know i'll be down soon," you smiled courteously.
"i will, happy christmas!"
"happy christmas!" you closed the door once you saw cassandra walk down the steps.
you got ready for the day and decided that you would stay in your christmas pyjamas and throw draco's quidditch jumper he had lent you yesterday.
and so with your red father christmas patterned bottoms and fluffy slippers, you ran down the steps to see draco sitting on the floor by the tree.
"happy christmas my sweet boy," you opened your arms inviting draco to a hug.
he picked himself off the floor and spun you around, placing a kiss on the top of your head, "happy christmas my love."
"your presents are under the tree," you pulled draco to sit and he placed you on his lap, your back against his chest.
"it's a star map of the constellations on the very day that we met," you explained when draco peeled the wrapping paper.
draco thanked you with a kiss on the back of your shoulder.
the second gift was a picture of you. it may have seemed a little odd, but draco had requested colin give him the picture the fourth year took of you. but colin had given it to you instead just last week after you bumped into the gryffindor in the corridors.
the last present was a rather expensive one. you had saved up all your pocket money for the year just to purchase it.
it was a nimbus 3001. you had seen an advertisement for it earlier in the year in witch weekly, announcing that the sales of it would start in november.
"y/n," draco looked at you sternly, "this must've cost a fortune."
"it was nothing," you smiled sheepishly at him.
"my father could've gotten me one, you didn't have to."
"i know, but i wanted to be the one to buy it. that way you'd always have a piece of me whenever you're on the pitch."
"i always have a piece of you with me," draco reached for you hand and placed it over his heart, "in here."
"oh merlin," you buried your face in the crook of his neck, hiding your blush.
"thank you for the presents my princess," draco pecked your lips, "i wasn't expecting to celebrate christmas here so your gift's at the manor. i'm sorry."
"no no, it's okay. having you with me, right here, right now, is the best christmas gift a girl could ever receive." you combed your hands through his hair.
"what did i do to deserve someone like you?" draco tucked a stray hair behind your ear.
"you were you draco. i fell in love with all of you." you kissed the side of his mouth, "let's get to the great hall, they're serving a full english today."
as you were walking out the great hall after breakfast, you noticed a blanket of snow that had encompassed the courtyard.
"draco! babe! it's snowing!" you ran out into the courtyard to pick it up, "look!" you showed it to your blonde boyfriend proudly.
worried you would catch a cold, he charmed you a thicker coat and proper shoes. he then did the same for himself.
you ran further into the courtyard and started forming a large ball, "i'm making a snowperson! help me?"
draco crouched down and formed a medium-sized ball.
soon enough your snow person was finished. it had stone eyes and a crooked smile, a blade of grass for its nose.
when draco was busy fixing its face, you sneakily formed a small snowball and threw it at him.
"y/n y/l/n!" draco gasped, "it is on."
draco smirked as he packed snow into his hands and threw it at you, hitting you right in the face.
draco's eyes widened at the sight of the flakes of snow on your face, your reddened cheeks, and teary eyes. a visible pout to go with the frowning of your brows.
"my baby, i'm so sorry," draco ran up to you and was about to comfort you when his eyes changed from worry to horror when he saw the mischievous grin on your face.
before he could react, a snowball you had conjured with wandless magic hit him in the back.
you quickly ducked behind the snowman forming more snowballs and throwing them at draco.
soon enough the two of you were in a fit of giggles, draco hovering over you.
"achoo," you sneezed, scrunching your red nose.
"let's get you warmed up," draco helped your shivering body up and he cast a warming charm on your body.
draco kept you close to his body as you made the walk to the dungeons.
the common room was littered with five or more students, ranging different ages but a majority were lower years.
"i'll be right back," you pecked draco on the lip as you hurried up to your dorm and came back down with a paper bag.
when your mum had written to you to tell you you were to stay at hogwarts during christmas, you had went to hogsmeade over the weekend to purchase a few small gifts for the rest of the students staying as well.
you felt awful that these students had to spend the holidays away from their families and thought that you would try and add some festive cheer to their day.
"happy christmas cassandra!" you smiled at the third year as you handed her the bag of sweets.
the bag was filled with chocolate frogs, bertie bott's every flavour beans, liquorice wands, cauldron cakes, jelly slugs, and practically every treat they sold at the sweets shop in hogsmeade.
you also had handwritten individual cards on the inside.
"merlin! thank you y/n! you're the best head girl and my favourite prefect ever!" she grinned, looking through the clear bag of sweets.
"your welcome cassandra," you chuckled at the excited girl.
"but shh, don't let headboy know i'm your favourite prefect, he might throw a jealous hissy fit later." you pointed to draco who was sitting on the sofa.
"don't worry, it'll be our little secret." cassandra giggled.
draco noticed that the two of you were looking in his direction and squinted his eyes at you two.
"are the two of you chatting shit?" he eyed.
"nope!" you and cassandra smiled sheepishly.
by the time you finished giving out the presents, it was midday and you had christmas lunch in the great hall. dumbledore announced that the christmas feast was to commence at half-past five.
you and draco spent the afternoon with cups of hot chocolate you had gotten from the kitchens and sat by a table in the common room, planning and discussing prefect related things.
dumbledore had also informed the students that they were required to be in formal clothes during the christmas dinner.
and so you walked down the dorm steps dressed in a black minidress that hugged your curves perfectly. you had used beauty charms on your face and hair to doll yourself up. you also had on a pair of black strappy heels.
"you look beautiful," draco kisses the top of your head.
"as do you," you straightened the tie of his full black suit.
the house tables had been pushed to the side of the wall and there was a round table in the great hall that fit 12, just enough for all the students that had stayed for the christmas holidays. 12 grand christmas trees lined the room, decorated in various red, green, blue, and yellow baubles.
you sat in between draco and ernie, conversing in small talk.
it was time to open the christmas crackers and you cross your arms, each hand holding onto one cracker.
"3...2...1..." the table counted down together.
you tugged on the crackers and were left with the ends of both.
"we'll that's a stinker," you groaned, draco waving the two christmas crackers in his hands in your face.
draco ended up giving you one of his and you put the green paper crown on.
with a wave of professor dumbledore's wand, a large roast turkey landed on the middle of the table, smaller plates of potatoes, chipolatas, greens, and yorkshire puddings.
when dinner plates had been cleared, pudding was served. you dropped the sickles you had found hidden within the pudding into draco's jacket pocket.
you hugged ernie goodnight, wishing him a happy christmas.
draco suggested that the two of you could walk around the castle for a bit before going back to the common room and you agreed.
you somehow found yourself by the doors of the astronomy tower.
"alohomora" draco waved his wand and the door clicked open.
"draco!" you gasped at the boy.
"well, you can't really give head boy detention now can you?" he smirked, "come on then love, up you go."
you pushed the door open further to let yourself in and your heels clicked against thestone tiles of the staircase.
the two of you reached the top of the tower and you stared in awe at the night sky.
you gripped onto the railings of the balcony, leaning forward slightly as you tried to recall your astronomy lessons from fourth year.
a cold gust of wind blew past you and you felt a shiver down your spine, goosebumps forming over your body.
you felt a kiss on the back of your shoulder and a pair of arms wrap around your waist.
"you cold?"
you nodded your head with a small hum and felt draco pull away from you.
he then pulled his coat over your shoulders and you slipped your arms into the sleeves to put it on proper.
from the corner of your eye, you saw something flash in the sky.
"it's a shooting star!" you cheered, "baby look!" you turned to the side in search of your blonde boyfriend but he was not there.
"babe?" you turned your body around fully and saw draco on one knee, holding a ring box in his hand.
"draco i-"
"y/n y/l/n, i never knew love till you opened your heart to me. i've always fancied you, even since we were first years, i always thought it was a silly crush that i'd get over but the more i got to know you, i found myself falling deeper in love with you. it feels as if our souls are intwertwined, and i can never see myself with anybody else. it has always been and always be you. i know we've still got a whole life ahead of us to live, but i don't wish to live it if it isn't right by your side. and so y/n y/l/n, will you do me the absolutely honour of making me the luckiest and most blessed man in the universe and marry me?"
"oh you soppy twat," you wiped the tears off your face with the back of your hand, fanning your face i hopes of drying your eyes, "y-yes, yes i'll marry you."
you stuck your hand out for draco to slip the glittering diamond ring on.
"d'you like it?" draco got up from his knees and pulled you to his chest.
"i...i love it..." you managed to stutter out through your cries.
you reached up to cup draco's cheek, wiping the stray tear on his cheek.
you chuckled at the fact that the two of you were now just crying messes.
"we look bloody stupid right now," draco sniffed, looking up in hopes to stop the tears.
"if it means i get to spend the rest of my life with you, i couldn't care less." you mumbled against draco's lips and smiled into the kiss.
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Amphibia Season 3B Predictions
There are 2 more days until the supposed last episode of 3A airs. And since we have received most of the episode titles for the season, I’ll be listing down my predictions on how all of these will go about:
Season 3 Episode 10 - Escape to Amphibia
A timeskip of about 1 month has occurred - a month (or so) to give Terri some time to figure out how to create a working portal. This is assuming that ‘If You Give A Frog A Cookie’ and ‘Froggy Little Christmas’ have a few weeks of difference.
In the context of Amphibia, this timeskip would mean that it has been over a month since Sasha has started the Wartwood resistance and over a month + 1 week since Marcy got possessed. That’s quite a long time for Anne to be away from her friends. Surely, this episode will get Anne to talk a little bit more about her feelings thus “forcing” her not to be in denial of everything anymore.
Sasha’s and Marcy’s families will be mentioned or be briefly shown, but nothing else will happen so as to give more screentime for Mr. X versus the Boonchuy family (plus the Plantars).
Mr. and Mrs. Boonchuy doesn’t want Anne to go back to Amphibia, forcing Anne to confess that there’s one more thing she hasn’t mentioned - that Sasha and Marcy are still stuck in the other world.
At this rate, it’s possible that Anne would want her parents to go to Amphibia with her because if they don’t, they’d probably be the ones to rot in jail as they helped Anne escape. I also predict that Dr. Frakes will come back and might even conspire with Mr. X to capture the Plantars, so it’ll be really dangerous for Mr. and Mrs. Boonchuy to stay put. Unless Frobo can remain on Earth to protect them, it’s possible that we’ll see the entire Boonchuy family in Amphibia.
Season 3 Episode 11A&B - Commander Anne / Sprivy
I’ve mentioned my predictions for this episode in another post. You can read them here.
Potential Sashanne moment: ~80%
Season 3 Episode 12A - Sasha’s Angels
"A team of Resistance fighters get captured." - I am presuming that these "Resistance fighters" are some Toad soldiers at Beatrix's hiding place.
Sasha gets into gear and asks some of the Wartwood villagers to help on her mission to get them back (#caringsashaisabonifidebadass). She'd choose Ivy, Maddie, and another frog (maybe Nelly can be a part of this?).
'Captured by what?', is a good a question. One possibility is Dark Marcy being the one who initiates this - deciding that the Resistance's soldiers must lessen in terms of strength. But they're useful, and thus the capture; not eliminate. She's being smart about it, using the strength of the Toad soldiers to her advantage (not like she needed it, though, when they have a bajilion frobots). She's unlike that pompous idiot King Andrias.
However, Sasha, Ivy, Maddie, and another frog will be able to save them before they are transported to Newtopia.
Anne is in Wartwood now, so even if it's a Sasha-centric episode, she'll be somewhere. But, 'where'? It'll be at the Plantar house, at her room, reading Marcy's journal for any clues.
Potential Marcanne moment: ~10%
Potential Sashanne moment: ~30%
Season 3 Episode 12B - Olm Town Road
"Anne and her friends search for the city of Proteus" - For the past few episodes, I'm assuming that Anne remained in Wartwood. So why would she suddenly thought of going to Proteus? My guess - Marcy's journal. She read through her journal (as mentioned previously) one more time and found a clue regarding olms.
It's interesting to me that the synopsis said "Anne and her friends". So, I'm assuming that Sasha (and probably Grime) will be joining in the adventure. Would be good too, so that they can interact with each other.
Potential Sashanne moment: ~40%
Season 3 Episode 13A - Mother of Olms
A continuation from the previous episode, Anne and “her friends” stayed in / somewhere near Proteus.
Valeriana will show up and talk more about the “secret society” she’s in.
There will be a mention of the prophecy.
At the same time, we turn to Olivia and Yunan who are most likely to be in jail because of their betrayal. They recall what happened after Marcy got possessed, when King Andrias said “What ‘destiny’, you ask? Well, I’ll just let it speak for itself.” So Valeriana and Dark Marcy will both say the prophecy in unison, albeit in different tones.
Season 3 Episode 13B - Grime’s Pupil
Many people have speculated the same thing: that it has 2 meanings; either it’s regarding Grime’s student (Sasha or someone else) or Grime’s blind eye (like, how he got that injury).
Matt Braly has mentioned in one of the interviews that Grime will be partnered with someone in 3B, so that might be for this section. He also said it’s “funny”, so I’m thinking it could either be Loggle or Wally and he’ll be teaching them how to fight properly.
Season 3 Episode 14A - The Root of Evil
Ah, now this... I had this thought that it could be about Marcy and The Core having a conversation in a mindscape. However, what if... it’s about Anne’s powers?
Anne has hinted in ‘The New Normal’ that she felt that using her powers were bad. So in this episode, that particular line will be tackled. 
It will explain the origins of the calamity box and why it’s called a “calamity”. Side note: I had a theory that the calamity box may be synonymous to the Pandora’s Box (which is a box that should not be opened, lest bad things happen) but I do not know how to phrase it correctly, so I scrapped the idea.
It will explain the responsibilities of the 3 gems’ holders (’Heart’, ‘Wit’, ‘Strength’) and Anne probably will not be very keen on it.
Season 3 Episode 14B - The Core & The King
King Andrias’ origin story as well as his reasoning for creating(?) The Core.
A paragraph that I wrote on this post regarding my thoughts on the history of King Andrias and his friends:
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Season 3 Episode 15A - Newts in Tights
A “semi-filler” episode, in which Marcy will ‘take over the reigns’ of her body and be the same goofy Marcy as before by telling the newt soldiers to wear matching outfits - black, because they are the villains now.
Season 3 Episode 15B - Fight or Flight
Following the ending of ‘The Root of Evil’, Anne would have to decide whether or not she should accept the heavy responsibility of being “the hero” of Amphibia - a throwback to all the times Sprig had called her his hero.
At the same time, Olivia and Yunan has finally decided... to fight back. They escaped Newtopia and went immediately to Wartwood to look for any signs of Sasha (because at this point, they still do not know that Anne is back yet).
Meanwhile, Anne is very torn and we now see her get extremely stressed with the situation.
Olivia and Yunan manages to get to Wartwood (somehow or other) and they told Anne and Sasha the entirety of what happened to Marcy.
Anne and Sasha are furious as fuck.
Anne, particularly, gets so pissed off that she accidentally activated her powers without knowing and almost ran off for Newtopia.
Olivia/Yunan manages to capture her in time.
Anne faints because she used too much of her powers. It’s weird because it only took several seconds. The Plantars (and Sasha) got worried about this.
Yunan decides to train Anne and Sasha - she have a special treatment towards Anne particularly as she and Sasha didn’t really have a good impression of each other when she was ordered to capture Grime in ‘Toadcatcher’.
Season 3 Episode 16A(?) - The Three Armies
This is obviously the Frogs & Toads versus the Newts. 
The frogs are on Anne’s side, Sasha gathers the Toad army, and King Andrias rallies the Newts.
This episode will cover the different girls sharing their words of encouragement to boost the soldiers’ morale.
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Nellie Frog and Maisie Toad are a very loving couple, except when one gets randomly disgusted by the whole toadified thing...
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Normally when watching a show i spam my Close Friends story on Instagram with my thoughts but since too many of my friends are into Heartstopper i couldn’t this time. so i did it on the notes app, and now y’all get it i guess-
(under the cut cause theres A LOT) Also small bit about me so some make sense: I used to play rugby, i play the drums, i use “what a guy” in a positive and negative way, figure it out ig lmao Also there is a slight spoiler for This Winter in one of the notes in E8
Ep 1 - Meet - Charlie wearing the full uniform and nick not is so true man - THE LEAVES - Why does Charlie not use his backpack - So true, me too Nick  - We know nicks bi because he can’t do math  - “Hey” “wot” - What a cuck - HE DOES LOOK LIKE A GOLDEN RETRIEVER - “Rugby king Nick Nelson” - THE PEN SCENE - Isaac is me - Not me recognizing Harry by his jacket - “But like, Nick“ - Elle having auto caps on is so true - The apple juice with no logo/branding - I just noticed Ben has vague stubble/sideburns???? - Mr. Ajayi Stan 4 life - Nick and his satchel - “Why’s your face like that” - Why do the PE shorts look like pajama shorts - Nicks freckles ❤️ - “I don’t fall for any guy that’s nice to me” ..Ben. Also you’re playing rugby for a guy.. - Do you think the makeup team muddied Nicks knees like- - The goose step, what a guy - THEM LOOKING FOR EACH-OTHER IN THE CROWD I CANT - That was a weird focus switch - I hate Charlie’s little ducking wave - NOT HIM LOOKING BACK - OLIVIA COLEMAN - Nick only having his name as Nick on ig is so true but also I hate it
E2 - Crush - Charlie is actually a rlly good drummer - omg syncopation get it - I actually love how they did the bullying thing - The Vans branded top I cant - Why didn’t he answer it from the drum stool? whenever i get a message while practicing i answer it while sitting there.. - I’m warming up to Charlie’s ‘ripped’ jeans - KITS SO GOOD - Why does no one in these shows ever like messages - Tao has an Android and Charlie has an Apple - Half term replaced Easter break - The Girl In Red, so true - What a simp, scrolling back through the messages - The nod and then the eye roll, Isaac we love you - I want Nicks jumper - If a boy played with my hair like that I would be whipped on the spot - Charlie plays as toad, so true - “Proper little nerd” - THE GREY SWEATPANTS SO TRUE - I want Nicks blue hoodie - Nellie  - Oof Ben, yikes - “Sooooo” - “Your mum” so true Nick - “Weyyyy” - I keep getting distracted by Nicks freckles - “The rugby king” - “I’m not getting my hopes up” that’s exactly what you’re doing - Tao did the school play with a rugby lad?? - That was the susest way you could break apart - Why do his drum sticks look like that - HOW IS THIS MAN DOING SYNCOPATION WHILE CONTROLLING NICKS HANDS WHAT - The electricity sounds - Nicks face - THE HUG - NICK NEEDED THAT HUG - The way he didn’t look back - In with the facts Tori - Them not naming their group chat is so unrealistic, like you’re telling me they have 0 inside jokes or misspellings - Omg that’s the photo he chooses for the frame I just noticed - Nick am I gay quiz scene, So true
E3 - Kiss - Also Nick (a bisexual) getting a higher gay percentage than Isak (Skam) (gay) is so true lmao - Not him crying - Harry so such a rich lad omg wtf - Imogen worming her way into Harry’s party like shut up - The comic paneling I cant - Isaac looking but not responding is me - Tell me why the lighting looks fake but also not but also what - WATERPARKS - I like this shot - Nick looking for Charlie I cant - Isaac cancelling, what a guy - “Innit”, “proper romantic” - Why is the laptop on Taos lap and not in the middle - Tara 100% gets the vibe - Harry’s the most British British one yk - OH FUCK NO FUCK OFF - How do we think they felt about the Will Smith slap - BEST WAY TO COME OUT, MAKING OUT WITH SOMEONE?? YES - Nick, #1 lesbian ally tbh - What is the difference between ‘innit’ and ‘isn’t it’ - Me: he’s so proud. Nick not even 3 seconds later: “I’m so proud” - “It’s cause you’re old” - THE ELECTRICITY SOUNDS - “Would you kiss someone who wasn’t a girl?” “Yeah” Nick I love you - ‘Oh fuck’ - what i belive Nick was thinking in this moment - HARRY YOU TWAT - Not him basically running, Nick- - “The lads can see its banter” - Him agreeing with Harry so he could get back to Charlie as quick as he could omg - THE ANXIETY FLASHBACKS NO - “Hi” “hi”
E4 - Secret - “I didn’t check the weather before I left” do you not own a window??? - A second Vans t-shirt - If a boy held me like that I would fall so hard - THE SHAKY BREATHING - Nick I will cry - Comfort character fr - “Keep this a secret” CHARLIES HES NOT LIKE BEN WE SWEAR - HI :)  - “Did I forget something” “uh, yeah” *kiss*, WITH FIREWORKS SOUNDS - I dislike Imogen - But I don’t blame her I would also fall for Nick - But I wouldn’t be that annoying about it - I’d play rugby for Nick - “Chuck stuff at people, mainly Harry” I THOUGHT THEY MEANT THEY CHUCKED HARRY AT PEOPLE NGL - “a lot of gay people are good at sports Charlie” LIKE YOU - Ben not cheering for Nick, what a guy - “Specialist sports school” can we get a Handsome Devil in the chat - Why are their goal posts so short - Harry go fuck  - Not Nick questioning everything when Charlie gets hurt - Isaac has an inkling I swear - Babe you’re not being clingy - ISAAC KNOWS I KNEW IT - Is Tao even that loud? - “Oooo” - She looks like a bug with her hair like that - Omg not a Vans t-shirt for once - Peer pressure ❤️
E5 - Friends - Taos jumper matching his socks - “Should I perhaps.. perform a piece of.. interpretive dance” Tao I love you - NOT HER DOG DYING - Omg he has freckles on his arms too - Not Tao planning Charlie’s birthday - Not Nick getting more British when standing up to Harry - I want to hug Nellie - “Do you like this girl?” “Her dog died” THE MUMS FACE - “Fun names!?” - The bounce the ball did no way - No because bowling alley chips are so so good - ISAAC AND RADIO SILENCE, KING - “Strong rugby arms” shut the fuck up - “I thought you liked my arms” SHUT THE FUCK UP - WAIT I RECOGNISE THIS SONG - I KNEW THIS TRAILERSHOT WAS GONNA BE HERE FUCK - Nick I love you - “Can of coke” the drinks are in cups?? - “And then her dog died and I felt really bad for her” king - Not Charlie canonically being Nicks gay awakening - Need me a boy to hold me like that - Isaac bring good at coin pusher is so true - Elles falling in loooove - Him bringing Nellie for moral support, so true - Another Adidas jumper - I WANNA BE WITH YOU YES CHLOE
E6 - Girls - MAMMA MIA, YOU CAN NEVER WATCH MAMMA MIA TOO MUCH - THE REALISATION HE LIKED/LIKES BOTH OMG - We’ve all been there king, shout out to the trans guy YouTubers - Bro my coming out post was so shit hello  - I would be looking at Timothee Chalamets Instagram - Love me some anti homophobia cheese - Hate that question, I never know how to answer - “It’s a good suggestion” - Tall. - LITTLE NICK AND TARA  ❤️ - DARCYS TRUMPET YES COMIC OMG - Tao and the your mum joke. King - Why isn’t Charlie eating with them - “I like milkshakes” everyone does. - Why is Charlie’s sign on in the middle of the day - I love Tori - Wanna do my homework with a boy - “I’ve never been on a date” “me neither, wanna go on one?” - TAOELLE I LOVE YOU - Nick liking bubblegum flavoured things is his worst quality tbh - “See, I make good choices” - sharing a milkshake I cant I love them - I don’t get how they called Tao over and then went back to having a moment  - They didn’t even share their milkshake </3 - Why does Charlie not get told he’s late - They just pissed everyone who’s tuning their instrument off so hard - Nicks hair - Tao really can’t run huh - Nick helping Tara with her clarinet
E7 - Bully - the cinema with his friends :| - THE FRACTURING OF THE FRAME FUCK ME - Want Nicks jumper - No, you’ve done more than spoken to him ben - “Char” (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) - THE ELECTRIC NOISES, IN LOVE - “What’s it like being gay” why Harry, questioning yourself?  - Someone called Harry fit but I really really don’t see it - “I’m honestly used to it by now” BUT YOU SHOUDLNT HAVE TO BE - NO BEN - “But you are getting with him” Ben that’s sus, why do you care - Hit him with your car father Spring - NELLIE <3 - THE SHAKEY CAM - "I know you didn't get hugged much as a child but if you wanted human contact you could have just said so" - Ik that hurts every time he blinks god - “That was ages ago” was it?? - ‘Are you sure you want us to be together?’ BRO HE FOUGHT FOR YOU OFC HE DOES WDYM - 🧍‍♂️ < Tao - Taos pfp is the most realistic in the show - OH FUCK HARRY - BEAT HIS ASS TAO - F U C K - I wondered when the Lincoln song would be fuck fuck fuck
E8 - Boyfriend (Last ep 👀 )  - the daft punk poster nah - You can’t drum aggressively with a sweater in Charlie, invest in a tank top or 2 - “I’m like 95% sure they were both Harry’s fault and I wasn’t even there” preach tori - Is this one of the moments Tori mentioned in This Winter when she said she saw it coming but didn’t say anything???? - The fucking nod from Isaac - ‘Gender explorers’ Isaac do you need to come out or something?? - Blonde man behind/across the isle from Isaac looks like an elf - I find it so hard to belive there would be empty tables - “Oh.” - He’s drinking Fanta, based Nick - Not leaving him on read, Charlie babe - Why does only Tara have a logo on her top - Not them making them do sports day in skirts wtf - TALK TO HIM CHARLIE OMG - “And go do sports” king - Ben :| - Ben you’re a cuck I hate you - Also his hair is not good - Kick. His. Head - Kick his head - :(   (he didnt kick his head) - TAOS SO TALL - IN A SKIRT?? - (I hate high jump) - The bird drawings on the table - THE BUTTERFLIES?? - So Tao likes Elle back now - Bro him looking for Charlie - He’s gonna do something dramatic and not kick the conversion isn’t he  - I KNEW IT - Screaming - Mr Ayaji Stan for life - THE PARALLEL OMG - “So what?” Nick I love you - Is that a third Adidas jumper.. - omg the drawings covering where ads would be - ALICE DRAWING ON THE TRAIN - Not him wearing an Adidas top under an Adidas jumper, love consistency - I want what they have - Nick I love you for that - I WANT PHOTO BOOTH PHOTOS WITH A BOY - THE SHOES - One of them has a clear phone case with the Heartstopper leaves omg - “I don’t want a public announcement or anything” babe you kinda did that at sports day.. - OMG THIS BIT, ICONIC - Nick your socks are wet.. - I love Nick - Nicks gonna have to go home with wet shoes, socks and slowly drying jorts - Omg - Omg Menorca - I think she knows/knew/had an inkling - Olivia Coleman <3   - God I love his mum - “I started liking him way before that” ‘way’?? How much is ‘way’
 Bro I’m in love wtf
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Did You Say “Yes?”
Sweeney Todd x William “Bill” Fang
Word Count: 427
Tag List: @heavenshipped @fangedwife @the-schizotypal-cryptid @ghostlyvenus-selfships
Summary: THIS WAS EXTREMELY SPONTANEOUS OF ME. Semi-accidental proposal to Sweeney and we just fucking ROLL WITH IT, BABY.
Warnings: Brief mentions of the fact this is 1800s London and I don’t think people were very easily gay back then but it’s 1am as of typing this and I don’t feel like searching to confirm that, also allusions to Sweeney’s murderous habits. Other than that, pure unadulterated FLUFF.
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“Sweeney?” Bill spoke to catch his love’s attention. They were doing some cleaning around the shop and making fall preparations.
“What is it, darling?” Sweeney answered, wiping down a window. Bill knew he was only half-listening, but that was alright for what he was about to say.
“Have you ever thought about getting remarried? Would…” he cleared his throat, “would you like to? Not that it’d be official in the law’s eyes, but… maybe it’d be nice.”
“Yes. But no one would understand.” Sweeney’s response surprised him.
“Did. Did you say ‘yes?’”
Sweeney paused in cleaning the window and suddenly looked up. “Did I say yes??”
The two paused before engulfing each other in a tight embrace.
“Did you just propose??” Sweeney asked bewilderedly, both men with light-hearted tears in their eyes.
“Yes…! I wasn’t expecting you to answer so directly, you were distracted!” Bill laughed.
“My God… we’re getting married…” Sweeney swept Bill off his feet, spinning him around in a bridal carry, making him laugh even more.
“Where would we even hold the ceremony?? And we could only invite Nellie and Anthony, maybe even Tobias but I’m afraid he might not understand…”
“We’ll go on holiday to the countryside!” Sweeney spun around once more before setting Bill down, helping him keep steady.
“You’re really serious about this? You’re taking off work… putting off your quest… for our love.”
“Because of you, I’m lucky I still know how to.” Sweeney captured Bill’s lips in a tender kiss. “I’ll handle everything. The tailor, the florist… you can help Missus Lovett with a cake so it doesn’t turn out like a trampled toad.”
“Sweeney!” Bill lightly and playfully swatted their boyfriend’s arm, though he knew his words were accurate.
“Speaking of Missus Lovett, you best go break the news to her now before we forget.”
Bill nodded, giving Sweeney another kiss before rushing down the stairs. Sweeney sighed contentedly, leaning on the vanity where he kept his tools. He planned to bring the razors in case suspicious lawmen were sent after them, or anyone else interfered. He sucked in a breath, trying not to let any more tears escape. Bill had been the key to accepting Lucy’s demise. He still very much vowed revenge on Judge Turpin and The Beadle, but he was thinking much clearer with his new partner around… he never suspected anything like this would happen to him, and yet, here he was, planning to marry a man whilst staining his hands with the blood of others.
“I’m alive, at last… and full of joy.”
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Holly with her knife
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the chain being round his neck
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The Dog and an Imp
It was just after sunrise, and the muggy Summer air did not stir as Felix and I walked through the wet grass. Last night’s rain quickly soaked into our shoes. The trees hummed with insects and above us lay the heavy bellies of dark grey clouds. Ahead, the horses grazed quietly in the morning shadows. With sudden alertness they raised their heads, ears pricked towards us. One snorted and another pranced, and within moments they took off at a run wheeling around us in a thunderous flurry of hooves, their manes and tails flagging behind them like pennants. My little mare was at the head of the heard, and she brought the others around us, narrowing the circle with each turn. She slowed and the herd slowed with her until finally they stopped to stare only a few paces away, nostrils flared and sides slowly heaving. We must have made a strange sight, appearing so suddenly out of the morning, that I don’t think the horses even recognised us at first.
I called to Nelly and Felix to Teddy, and the little grey mare stepped towards us, closely followed by a big bay gelding and then, of course, all the others. Our two horses shared this great paddock with another couple of bay geldings like Teddy, a miniature horse with ice blue eyes, and a palomino pony with no notion of personal space. We slipped the halters we brought onto Nelly and Teddy, and led them and their procession towards the gate.
A friend had offered a smaller, leaner paddock for my horses to live on over the Summer, and my horses very much needed it. Nelly’s belly is as round as a beach ball, and her back is so broad the Mad Hatter could have hosted his tea party on it. Teddy has the pot belly of an old man, almost fitting for his age. And his grumpiness. Their new paddock is within Cloudstrom, just over the river and a few streets away towards the north-eastern edge of town so Felix and I lead them on foot. My dog has waited patiently at the gate and wriggled with excitement as we approached.
Some maneuvering saw us and our two horses through the gate without any other attendants and as we walked away the other horses cantered and whinnied up and down the fence line, calling for their herd-mates. Teddy was completely uncaring as long as he was with Nelly and Nelly was only too happy to have some peace. As the only mare in the herd, the geldings were all besotted with her and could be very demanding when it came to getting her attention.
Neither Teddy nor Nelly had left their paddock in some months and were a little nervous on the walk. Teddy had a small scare when walking past a painted square on the road that reserved a parking space for the disabled. It took a few hesitant steps and some pronounced sniffing before he trusted the square wasn’t going to eat him. As soon as they were released into their new paddock they trotted around together along the boundary, sniffing at everything new. After they had settled a bit, Felix and I walked towards the water trough. I wanted to check the water was full and clean, and even show the horses where it was. They followed us over, filled with nervous energy. As we neared I heard a faint splashing coming from the trough. That was enough to trigger Nelly and Teddy who took off again.
Tucked up in a sheltered corner of the paddock, the trough was wide and shallow and never in full sun as it was shaded by the boughs of a great tree. Now, skimming the surface was a large froglike creature, which upon seeing us, used its long fingers to clasp the edge of the trough. It peered up at us with bulbous green eyes, a wide toothless mouth grinned, and its short tufts of hair lay lank across its head. With the sounds of a wet mop smacking onto a tiled floor, the creature slithered out of the trough and disappeared into a small muddy hole. A gurgled humming emitted from the hole, almost like purring.
“Quintin, what was that?” Felix had his nose scrunched up in confusion and disgust.
“A water imp,” I said with a giggle at his expression, “It won’t worry the horses, but I wonder what it is doing here all on its own? They normally live in big groups.”
“Do they all look like that? Like squashed toads with hair?”
As I nodded the dog chose that moment to dive into the trough. She lay down in the cool water, drinking as it swirled around her. An angry croaking echoed in the hole and the imp crawled out in a tangle of elbows and knees. Leaping up and down, the imp chattered its anger towards the dog, who upon spying the creature jumped out of the trough straight towards it. The imp disappeared once again down its hole, closely followed by the dog’s nose. She clawed at the hole, and stuck her mouth in as deep as she could trying to get at the imp. Suddenly she pulled back, her tail dropping between her legs. The dog shook her head furiously, but was unable to shake the imp who had its wide mouth clasped firmly around her nose.
She furiously tried to bite at the imp’s dangling body, but it flipped itself up onto her snout and wrapped its long skinny legs around her jaws. The dog ran in circles, tried to swipe the imp off along the ground, clawed and pawed at it, but could not make an impact on its tough rubbery skin. Felix and I were laughing guiltily at the dog’s expense, but after a few moments I called to her and she sulked up to my side. She looked past the rounded body clutched to her face and set her frightened eyes on mine. I gave her a reassuring rub on the head, then grabbed hold of the imp’s back legs with one end and squeezed the sides of its mouth between the thumb and forefinger of my other. The imp let go of the dog’s nose and I gently tossed the creature back into the trough.
The dog lay down, relieved, her tail thumping on the grass. A bubbled chittering could be heard from the water as the imp swam about, evidently pleased with itself.
Felix checked the dog’s nose, “you sure it won’t hurt the horses?” Finding no harm, he gave the dog a friendly scruff around the head.
“So long as they don’t try and take a bath I think they’ll be fine.” Felix returned my smile and held his hand out towards me. I take it, and with the dog at my heel we began our walk home leaving the horses grazing and the water trough sloshing.
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[Where My Twin Watches]: Full Metal Alchemist Brotherhood Episode 49
Embassy of Stories said:Merry Christmas!
Merry Christmas indeed! In honor of the bar formerly run by Roy’s foster mother, let’s see the next episode.
Last Time: Madame Christmas went on vacation, Pride got a case of the munchies, and Mrs. Bradley was “rescued” by Roy’s Crew.
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Congratulations! You are being rescued. Please do not resist.
Onwards!
Episode 49 - “Filial Affection”
Beard’s trying to wake Al up from his forced nap, while Pride WHOA NELLY his artwork seems a little harsher than I remember and you can definitely tell he’s got the power of two Goths in one package, the Shadow Blades are back with ferocity as he tries to draw Beard out by attacking his other son. Ed’s dodging and weaving yikes!
Ha! As much as I’ve been crowing about Ed growing taller, he’s still short enough to duck under Pride’s Shadow Mouth attack that chops the tree he was against. Now it’s Greedling’s turn to backflip to safety, and hoo boy. Lan Fan I know you have a massive crush on your young lord but in the middle of a battle against an upgraded Pride is not the time to demand Greed surrender control of the body. And cripes I’d forgotten about your arm, as much as you want to help now you’re no good if by trying to fight you aggravate your injury and turn yourself into a liability.
See? Ed agrees with me, Lan Fan tries insisting she doesn’t need help right after Ed kicked her away from a Shadow Mouth, as much as I like her she needs to back off until she can help without hurting herself. The other ninja is helping away Lion who’s apologizing for not killing Pride earlier, but Greed brushes it off.
[Greed]: “Heh! Don’t sweat it. Can’t exactly fault you for that one. Even I consider him to be a monster.”
Beams of light? Hey, Al’s back! Poor kids a bit confused on waking up halfway across the country, and understandably upset that Pride hijacked his friggin soul. Beard’s taking an analytical approach to the issue, thinking that as aspects of his own counterpart they’re close-enough “relatives” they can influence Al’s seal through his blood. Cheery!
The genetics lesson’s interrupted by Fu and Lion arriving with news. Good News: they’re down to one Goth. As for the Bad News… Al angsts about getting caught oh poor baby it’s not your fault. This is freaking Pride, the First Goth we’re talking about here. Backed up by Gluttony and with your fainting spells, they’re the ones to blame, not you. Fu reports that Pride’s got plenty of light for shadows with the spreading fire and he’s out of flashbangs. They need to think of something before the villagers oh-so-helpfully show up to put out the fire and get slaughtered by Pride. Time for Beard to show his powers?
Al’s hashing out an idea with Beard, so we cut to Greed and Ed getting batted around by Pride. Unfortunately the Goth’s done a bit of gardening, no more trees to take the hits for our heroes. Lan Fan’s hanging out by the edge of the clearing nope never mind Pride’s got her pinpointed with his enhanced sense of smell… hey, Ed! You got any more dynamite stashed somewhere?
[Greed]: “Ugh… dammit! Hey, you still breathing over there?”
[Ed]: “Does wheezing count?”
Oh neat, Prides calling Greed out on caring for others. And notably Greed didn’t argue against that, say something like “I’m just protecting my possessions” or whatever. He just called Pride a monster. Aw, is Greed getting character development?
Ew ew don’t call yourself Greed’s brother you little gremlin. You don’t get to claim family ties (oooh I just got the title ok then) when you’re getting ready to eat your “sibling”.
[Greed the First]: “Just don’t blame me when I give you a stomachache! You did it to yourself!”
Pride’s sniffing? Adventure Strings? YES. Beard is entering the fray! Show us what you can do, Papa Elric.
Wait what? “The hero always waits until the last second to make his move.” Pffft no. Buddy, if you think you’re the Protagonist of the show then I’ve got some bad news for you. Unless this is just grandstanding for Al’s plan…
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But now he’s just standing there, cheerfully saying that he could never possibly fight Pride. Which unnerves the Goth so much he withdraws his Shadow Mouths and focuses all his attention on Beard NOW AL ATTACK FROM BEHIND damnit.
[Pride]: “Are you joking? This was your pathetic plan?”
Uh I kinda have to agree with Pride here, your plan was to charge screaming across the field to try and punch Pride in the face? This can’t be it, but Beard’s holding Ed back and Al’s forced to his knees among Pride’s shadows.
Oh hell no you did not just call Al stupid. Ed, push past your father and kick his-
[ShinyGlasses!Beard]: “That’s crossing a line, Pride. Don’t ever mock my son!”
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RED ALERT RED ALERT RED SPARKS BEARD’S IN THE FIGHT NOW HERE WE GO
Hooooly Leto. So while standing completely still, Beard’s tearing up the ground to form a giant dome over Pride and Al, and if the dome blocks all the light and Al’s right there now without any shadows to bind him, then Al can pick up where Lion left off!
Huh. So Al’s plan wasn’t to finish Pride off, but just to trap him? Huh. I mean, there’s no way this is going to stick until the Promised Day is over, you can’t just shove the secondary Protagonist in a cage a dozen episodes before the finale. But what about the comment of Al’s body not needing food or water or air? Is little Selim going to start choking and Good Guy Al will have to decide between breaking the trap or watching an apparent little child suffocate?
Whatever happens the dome is holding for now, and Beard’s explaining that Al told him not to warn Ed, who’s a little upset that his brother’s stuck in a cage with a Goth. Beard goes to put the fires out, while Ed yells through the stone at Al who apologizes for the bad reunion. Sorry kids, hopefully this will blow over soon.
Greed? Greed what are you doing? Why are you leaving the good guys… aw, damnit! Dude come on, I was just complimenting you on your character growth earlier this episode, don’t go and pull a Vegeta on me now!
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[Ling]: “Hey Greed! What the hell are you planning?”
[Greed]: “Heh. I’ve told you; I’m planning on ruling the entire world.”
Mid-ep pictures of Pride and Kimblee damnit not this guy again. Uuuuugh. Fine whatever he got mildly competent again after tricking the Drachmans into attacking and dying so I’ll try to cut him some slack.
A couple of hobos are around a bin fire, talking about all the Ishvalans who have moved into the neighborhood. Kind of like that murderer with the distinctive scar on his well look who it is! Scar politely asks for directions, but gets a little upset when he learns that May Chang came back through wait a few weeks ago?! Jeez I keep forgetting there’s been such a large time skip. But where is she? And for that matter, where’s the Goth she was carrying?
Scar also doesn’t like his people being called terrorists and accused of blowing up Bradley’s train. Because they’ve got that whole Honorable Warrior Race thing going on where even Scar justified his killings with the fact that he faced people directly. But soon enough they’ll be seen as allies and heroes of the Amestrians!
...well, other Ishvalans will be seen as allies and heroes. These guys seem to have come down with a case of death, courtesy of someone humming to the Sinister String Music yup it’s Kimblee, skipping over bloody corpses and berating himself for getting his tailor-made suit dirty before the scheduled “fun” starts.
In the Dome, Pride’s trying to tunnel out with a stick before Al tells him it’s pointless. So of course he drops the wood and goes for Al’s discarded metal helmet with the sharp point on it, nice job getting the baddie to upgrade again. Although now Pride’s stopped moving as Al points out the biggest flaw in the Goth’s plan: the humans. They’re needed as “sacrifices”, but the whole thing would have fallen apart if they had just said Fuck It and joined ARMSTRONG SR. and family on the vacation to Xing.
Oooh, but the Goths were banking on the Protagonists to be that selfish and leave them to cause havoc in their wake. Pride even brings up Mrs. Bradley, who once got between Pride and a car crash. She obviously didn’t know the truth, but she still risked her own life to protect what she loved. And the Sacrifices were chosen specifically because they were “a step above that”, with souls so strong they would never turn their backs on those who needed help.
[Pride]: “So explain to me again, how were our plans so sloppy?”
While Pride and Al are debating humanity and compassion, Roy’s visiting Hughes’ grave when Riza comes to check on him.
[Afterlife!Hughes]: “Alright, you guys are going into the final fight. Riza, now’s the time to- wait no Roy stop! Damnit man she was just about to say something but you had to put on your Commander Face and walk right past her! You were going to have a moment dude! Get back here and confess your love, you idiot!”
Alright so Scar’s crew have reached the clearing ooooh no. No no no crap dudes don’t notice the Dome and get close and get tricked into opening it. Whew ok good, the respective Chimeras of the groups have met up and spent so long accusing eachother of still working for Worst Boss Ever that Ed was able to run up and get them to face Shorty as a common annoyance. Later they’re catching up over the campfire-
[Toad]: “Once the sun comes up, things are going to get rough.”
[Gorilla]: “I know. Let’s just hope that everyone makes it through the day alive.”
Welp you’ve signed your death warrant. Nice knowing you, Gorilla.
Fu’s heading off to do some recon in Central, I predict that’ll last right up until he finds Greed pulling a coup and is torn between helping the Protagonists and siding with the Goth inhabiting his charge’s body. In the meantime, you gonna explain your strategy? Nope? Relying on the Unspoken Plan Guarantee? Alright then.
Aw there’s that Red Jacket that got tossed aside a few episodes ago. I’m sorry, I just got really attached to the White Jacket and the character growth that the outfit change symbolized, but I’ll agree that the original look is closely tied to Al’s character. I’ll try to get over it.
[Ed]: “Al’s doing everything possible to keep us safe. The rest of it… That’s up to us!”
End-credit music kicks off as Ed dons his jacket and the sun rises on The Promised Day.
After-credits: A young blonde girl is yelling at her sleepy older brother to get up or he’ll miss the solar eclipse. But Older Brother wakes right up when his younger brother sees smoke, which turns out to be Roy destroying government property. An officer’s getting the update that they know it’s Roy’s group doing the damage but they’ve got Mrs. Bradley as a hostage so they can’t never mind Officer just said they were all expendable except for Roy. Cue troops in berets smashing through windows, even as Riza holds a gun to poor Mrs. Bradley’s head.
[Beret!Officer]: “The only one we need alive is Mustang. Kill the rest.”
Mrs. Bradley is not pleased to hear that.
Gunshot?
Gunshots?
Well ok then.
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