#verse [overlord propagation]

[indulgentnine]

Continued. @screentimeoverlord

"So what? Can I not be lovey-dovey on my man?" She questions outright, defensively, even if she had obviously noticed how she was being lately. It was an... urge.

After a sigh, she still leans against his chair and folds her arms under her bust. There was no hiding how her body was showing its change, most noticeably at her stomach. "Surely you can give me some attention between work? Or even while we work. I'm sure we have something we need to do together."

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He knew her all too well. Still, she was defiant even when a squeak of a breath left her and her back hit the bed. Her gaze snapped away from him and she pouts. "Yeah well sometimes you make it bloody hard to know that you want me. I only every come to you anymore," she admits, her voice growing weaker by the end.

Those claws trailing up along her neck brings her eyes back to him, hating how she still gained a blush from his actions. Her hands reached up to idly clutch at his suit. "So damn insufferable," she mutters with urges to yank him down, but she hesitates. As she said, she felt like she was always pursuing, so instead she only looks up at him looming over her.

"I'm not one of your secret flings or random whores though. Treat me like the damn partner that I'm supposed to be. I'm not quiet about what you mean to me, so show me what I bloody mean to you or I'll go to someone who will!"

"Baby, don't take it like that." He said moving Velvette to stand in front of him. "Let the others chase what they can't get, you only got high standards after all. Nothing higher than being here in the V tower." Vox said then moving her backwards onto the bed, to lay her down over it as he toppled over her on the bed.

"Besides.." He leaned down to her, moving his hand over her chest and up along her clavicle and to her neck. "I don't think I know anyone else being so hungry for the right attention in secret."

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Proverbs 26

Proverbs pose puzzling pieces for the reader. In the KJV, the first and second parts of the verse are sometimes reversed. The drama of the puzzle is lost. There is a caesura between these two parts. One cannot put them in reverse order without doing the readers' work for them. What's the point of that? Proverbs also point out word nuances that a translator may not yet have seen. This chapter was only 20% guessed by my software - I took it from the bottom of the list in hopes of finding things that would propagate the guesswork to other places. Some of these proverbs strike me as bad examples, or as examples I don't believe are true of good human behaviour. One needs to love the dullard - whatever that means. All of us of course need effective governance. The dullard is not fool nor is it the traditional fool of Psalms 14 and 53 (who is not a fool at all, but senseless). There are three differing roots here and they need to be kept separate or we will only learn prejudice rather than love. אויל Evil-(2 - part of a named person), foolish(7), foolishly(1), foolishness(11), maybe(14), obstinate(9) כסל dullard's(2), dullard(23), dullards(21), folly(8), hip(1), Ksil(1 location name), stupid(3), stupidity(1) נבל collapses(1), corpse(5), corpses(10), demeans(1), lute(8), lutes(4), make senseless(1), senseless women(1), senseless(11), senselessness(7), skin-bottle(2), skin-bottles(2), wither(7), withering(1) Those are what I have derived so far from usage patterns. Several homonyms in the last one. I should not use folly strictly speaking, but there is no generic term for the stuff that dullards do. (Who knows, I may change this.) With punishment in mind, I do not use rod as the KJV does with its 16th century assumption of the benefits of corporal punishment. The word is sceptre, a 'rod' that symbolizes good governance, not punishment. The end effect of good governance is peace and learning and maturity in those things that should be fostered among us humans. I don't see as much of that as I should within some locales. For me in much of this poetic context of Proverbs, 'it / its' are personal non-gender-specific pronouns. The first several verses are about dullard, the next several about sluggard, and the remainder roughly about dissension and nattering.

Proverbs 26 Fn Min Max Syll כַּשֶּׁ֤לֶג ׀ בַּקַּ֗יִץ וְכַמָּטָ֥ר בַּקָּצִ֑יר כֵּ֤ן לֹא־נָאוֶ֖ה לִכְסִ֣יל כָּבֽוֹד 1 As snow in summer, and as rain at the harvest, so not lovely to a dullard is glory. 3e 4C 12 8 כַּצִּפּ֣וֹר לָ֭נוּד כַּדְּר֣וֹר לָע֑וּף כֵּ֥ן קִֽלְלַ֥ת חִ֝נָּ֗ם ל֣א תָבֹֽ�� 2 As a bird aimless, as a swallow flying, so a slight for nothing, will not come. 3e 4B 9 8 שׁ֣וֹט לַ֭סּוּס מֶ֣תֶג לַחֲמ֑וֹר וְ֝שֵׁ֗בֶט לְגֵ֣ו כְּסִילִֽים 3 B A whip for a horse, a bit for an ass, but a sceptre for the hubris of dullards. 3e 4B 8 8 אַל־תַּ֣עַן כְּ֭סִיל כְּאִוַּלְתּ֑וֹ פֶּֽן־תִּשְׁוֶה־לּ֥וֹ גַם־אָֽתָּה 4 Do not answer a dullard according to its foolishness lest you be considered its equal, even you. 3e 4B 9 7 עֲנֵ֣ה כְ֭סִיל כְּאִוַּלְתּ֑וֹ פֶּן־יִהְיֶ֖ה חָכָ֣ם בְּעֵינָֽיו 5 Answer a dullard according to its foolishness, lest it become wise in its own eyes. 3e 4B 8 8 מְקַצֶּ֣ה רַ֭גְלַיִם חָמָ֣ס שֹׁתֶ֑ה שֹׁלֵ֖חַ דְּבָרִ֣ים בְּיַד־כְּסִֽיל 6 One limits feet, imbibes violence, who sends out words by the hand of a dullard. 3e 4B 9 10 דַּלְי֣וּ שֹׁ֭קַיִם מִפִּסֵּ֑חַ וּ֝מָשָׁ֗ל בְּפִ֣י כְסִילִֽים 7 Brought low are the legs of lame. So a proverb in the mouth of dullards. 3e 4B 8 8 כִּצְר֣וֹר אֶ֭בֶן בְּמַרְגֵּמָ֑ה כֵּן־נוֹתֵ֖ן לִכְסִ֣יל כָּבֽוֹד 8 As one who lobs a stone into a crowd, so is giving to a dullard, glory. 3e 4B 8 7 ח֭וֹחַ עָלָ֣ה בְיַד־שִׁכּ֑וֹר וּ֝מָשָׁ֗ל בְּפִ֣י כְסִילִֽים 9 g A thorn goes up into the hand of a drunkard, and a proverb in the mouth of dullards. 3e 4B 8 8 רַ֥ב מְחֽוֹלֵֽל־כֹּ֑ל וְשֹׂכֵ֥ר כְּ֝סִ֗יל וְשֹׂכֵ֥ר עֹבְרִֽים 10 f An overlord twisted everything, and the wage of a dullard and the wage of those who pass by. 3e 4A 5 10 כְּ֭כֶלֶב שָׁ֣ב עַל־קֵא֑וֹ כְּ֝סִ֗יל שׁוֹנֶ֥ה בְאִוַּלְתּֽוֹ 11 g As a dog returns to its vomit, a dullard adjusts itself in its foolishness. 3e 4B 7 8 רָאִ֗יתָ אִ֭ישׁ חָכָ֣ם בְּעֵינָ֑יו תִּקְוָ֖ה לִכְסִ֣יל מִמֶּֽנּוּ 12 You have seen a person wise in its own eyes. more to expect of a dullard than this. 3e 4B 9 7 אָמַ֣ר עָ֭צֵל שַׁ֣חַל בַּדָּ֑רֶךְ אֲ֝רִ֗י בֵּ֣ין הָרְחֹבֽוֹת 13 Says a sluggard, Fierce lion on the way. Lion between the plazas. 3e 4B 9 6 הַ֭דֶּלֶת תִּסּ֣וֹב עַל־צִירָ֑הּ וְ֝עָצֵ֗ל עַל־מִטָּתֽוֹ 14 g The gateway turns round on its hinge, and sluggard on its couch. 3e 4B 8 7 טָ֘מַ֤ן עָצֵ֣ל יָ֭דוֹ בַּצַּלָּ֑חַת נִ֝לְאָ֗ה לַֽהֲשִׁיבָ֥הּ אֶל־פִּֽיו 15 ~ Sluggard buried its hand in the basin, too fatigued to restore it to its mouth. 3e 4C 10 8 חָכָ֣ם עָצֵ֣ל בְּעֵינָ֑יו מִ֝שִּׁבְעָ֗ה מְשִׁ֣יבֵי טָֽעַם 16 Wiser is sluggard in its own eyes, than seven replying with taste. 3e 4B 7 8 מַחֲזִ֥יק בְּאָזְנֵי־כָ֑לֶב עֹבֵ֥ר מִ֝תְעַבֵּ֗ר עַל־רִ֥יב לֹּֽא־לֽוֹ 17 Resolute in holding the ears of a dog, a passer-by interfering in a dispute not its own. 3e 4A 7 8 כְּֽ֭מִתְלַהְלֵהַּ הַיֹּרֶ֥ה זִקִּ֗ים חִצִּ֥ים וָמָֽוֶת 18 g A male in consternation, shooting, bounding, arrows and death, 3e 3g 15 כֵּֽן־אִ֭ישׁ רִמָּ֣ה אֶת־רֵעֵ֑הוּ וְ֝אָמַ֗ר הֲ‍ֽלֹא־מְשַׂחֵ֥ק אָֽנִי 19 So is a person that deceives its associate, and says, Am I not teasing? 3e 4B 8 9 בְּאֶ֣פֶס עֵ֭צִים תִּכְבֶּה־אֵ֑שׁ וּבְאֵ֥ין נִ֝רְגָּ֗ן יִשְׁתֹּ֥ק מָדֽוֹן 20 At the end of lumber quenched is fire, and when there is no one to natter, stilled is dissension. 3e 4B 8 8 פֶּחָ֣ם לְ֭גֶחָלִים וְעֵצִ֣ים לְאֵ֑שׁ וְאִ֥ישׁ מִ֝דְיָנִ֗ים לְחַרְחַר־רִֽיב 21 Hot coal for burning coals and timber for fire, so is a person of dissension to scorch dispute. 3e 4B 11 9 דִּבְרֵ֣י נִ֭רְגָּן כְּמִֽתְלַהֲמִ֑ים וְ֝הֵ֗ם יָרְד֥וּ חַדְרֵי־בָֽטֶן 22 The words of of one who natters are like tidbits, and these, they descend to the inner rooms of the belly. 3e 4B 9 7 כֶּ֣סֶף סִ֭יגִים מְצֻפֶּ֣ה עַל־חָ֑רֶשׂ שְׂפָתַ֖יִם דֹּלְקִ֣ים וְלֶב־רָֽע 23 B Silver swill overlaid on a potsherd, lips inflamed and an evil heart. 3e 4B 10 8 בִּ֭שְׂפָתָיו יִנָּכֵ֣ר שׂוֹנֵ֑א וּ֝בְקִרְבּ֗וֹ יָשִׁ֥ית מִרְמָֽה 24 g With its lips it masks hatred, but within it is set deceit. 3e 4B 8 7 כִּֽי־יְחַנֵּ֣ן ק֭וֹלוֹ אַל־תַּֽאֲמֶן־בּ֑וֹ כִּ֤י שֶׁ֖בַע תּוֹעֵב֣וֹת בְּלִבּֽוֹ 25 Though its voice is gracious, you will not believe in it, for seven abominations are in its heart. 3e 4C 11 9 תִּכַּסֶּ֣ה שִׂ֭נְאָה בְּמַשָּׁא֑וֹן תִּגָּלֶ֖ה רָעָת֣וֹ בְקָהָֽל 26 The one who covers hatred with allurement, its evil will be uncovered in the congregation. 3e 4B 9 9 כֹּֽרֶה־שַּׁ֭חַת בָּ֣הּ יִפֹּ֑ל וְגֹ֥לֵ֥ל אֶ֝בֶן אֵלָ֥יו תָּשֽׁוּב 27 One who digs a ditch in her will fall, and one who rolls a stone, to that one it will return. 3e 4B 7 9 לְֽשׁוֹן־שֶׁ֭קֶר יִשְׂנָ֣א דַכָּ֑יו וּפֶ֥ה חָ֝לָ֗ק יַעֲשֶׂ֥ה מִדְחֶֽה 28 A false tongue hates those it crushes, and a flattering mouth deals pushiness. 3e 4B 8 9

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[indulgentnine]

8 weeks. . .

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@dick-meister replied to your post “Alright, so baby supplies, maternity supplies,...”:

“32DD???? DID YOUR TITTIES QUADRUPLE IN SIZE??”

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Looking up from her phone to Adam's reaction, she lets out a snicker. "Pfft, Adam, darling, I changed my chest part a bit before it all happened. Now it's kind of stuck, but it seems kind of fitting. I'm surprised you only just noticed," she says with a little smile. She needed that.

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Just as she watched Adam begin to put down the sack, she was clearly looking fidgety and tense. "Seriously? I don't know about all that. How the fuck am I going to function?"

When he brings up telling anyone, she gets the ping from Vox, making her look at her phone. "Fucking hell, I haven't, but maybe I should. Not a lot is hidden around here. I'll be just a moment, ugh."

With haste, she turns away from Adam to leave him in her room while she goes to handle Vox.

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“Gonna have to learn how to occupy yourself for a while. No drugs or alcohol. Gonna have to go clean for eight months at least.” He puts down a sack containing various items. Heaven water (Not holy water of course) Disposable trash bags, wipes, tissues, various snacks ranging in all forms and fowl green concoction in a glass bottle.

“Anyways, thems the rules. Have you told anyone yet?”

[indulgentnine]

Love reading the rp between Velvette and Adam. I can see Velvette making her kid clothing cause all the other stuff is not perfect enough for her perfect little baby. only the best for him or her

Despite her confusion and shock to the situation, Velvette is quick to point out, "I'd get the best fucking shit for my kid! There's no doubt about that."

[Aww thankies! I'm glad it's enjoyed! I've been so excited to go through with this plot for a while. It's gonna be a slow and fun ride, so buckle in!] -Mod Nine

[indulgentnine]

"Think I can still get some Mother's Day gifts if my kid isn't born yet? It should still count. I deserve some fucking chocolates."

[indulgentnine]

"Is it breeding talk time? Ah, I can feel included now.~"

[indulgentnine]

Time skip continue from here. @dick-meister

Eventually getting back to her room before the tests would be run, Velvette needed to at least check back up on Adam. She had up and left him there, remembering he had brought something for her concerning the pregnancy.

Rubbing at the bridge of her nose, she made her way back into her bedroom with a long sigh. "Adam? You still in here?" She called out in question, wondering if he maybe left in the time she had to go talk to Vox.

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why're you wanting Vox to be there so much? he might not even be the dad

She's quiet at this question, just a steady frown on her lips. The answer was clear in how she was acting, but trying to voice it was difficult. She knew once this leaked into the public it would only get harder. An Overlord being pregnant was... a target.

"I'm one of the Vees and I trust the boys to be there for me," she tries to excuse, even if her reasons were far deeper, "I can handle shit on my own if I need to. Just--" She pauses in a bite of her tongue, a show of weakness which she blamed on the hormones.

"Fuck, just I'm going to go find some heating pads and pain killers. Behind on my fucking work, too," she says in avoiding answering instead.

[indulgentnine]

Alright, so baby supplies, maternity supplies, also for some of them, i will need your current cupsize and any preference on colors, animal themes or materials used? Might as well cover all the bases on this run, Also your getting this help cause your going to need it, Trust me.

"Anyone ever tell you that you're awfully nosy? I should be asking why you bloody even know about this, but whatever. I'm just going to give you a list with all those details cause I can't be bothered. I have shit to do, so go bother me later," she goes over with a sigh, tapping on her phone to make that list. After that, she's already walking away with a rub on her lower back. She was tired of standing here answering questions.

Cupsize: 32DD Colors: Maroon / Navy Animals: Flammingos / Panthers Materials: Suede / Fleece / Leather

[indulgentnine]

Gifts her some baby clothes, not that she needs them, he is just trying to be nice.

"Who the fuck do you think you're talking to? I'm making my own damn clothes for my kid," Velvette says in a sudden defensive mood swing. "Only going to be my own picked best styles possible. My kid will be a fashion icon that Hell will be honored to know of!"

[indulgentnine]

Velvette, would you like some stuff from the mortal world, or just some help baby prepping?

"Looks like someone fucking knows their place. Sure, give me all the shit you got cause I will damn well need it. There better be some damn pain killers in that prepping pack and one of those big ass donut pillows," she gladly says, smirking with glee to getting free stuff.

[indulgentnine]

What would Velvette do if she discovered she's carrying twins?

"Probably order more pillows or some shit. About all I know is that it will be twice the work, but I wouldn't mind more than one kid in the afterward, darling," she says far too casually, hiding her nerves about the upcoming test results.

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Psst are you going to do a maternity photo shoot? in sexy/cute clothes

"Are you kidding? Of course I am! You think I'm going to pass up getting to style as many maternity outfits as I can? Pregnancy fetishists are going to eat that shit up," she says proudly, already having planned some photoshoots to come as her belly becomes more noticable.