#casanoble

[basmathgirl]

Hello Dear!

I'm not sure if this is appropriate to ask or not, but—do you know where I can read the last few chapters of thereareangels' fanfic Donna x Casanova? I don't think thereareangels deleted them deliberately (seems like Tumblr going crazy again), and I don't know where I can read the ending of that fic.

Anyway, thank you for all you've done for this ship!!

Hello Dear Anon!

Okay, I went investigating for this fic, and for thereareangels's fics in general, since I was convinced I'd read her stuff else where. But I found nothing, not even on LJ (only a purged account). She seems to have stopped blogging on here over 18 months ago, and stopped writing/posting fic even even further back than that.

Which is an enormous shame. Sorry. I couldn't find those last 3 Casanoble chapters anywhere.

If you, or anyone else, knows where to finds them so please let me know and I'll pass on the information.

[sharpliquor]

Back in Stock!!!!! @casanobletequila The noble house built by Master Tequilero Jose "Pepe" Hermosillo releases one of their most exquisite expressions to date: Marqués de Casa Noble. Expertly blending 12 extra anejos and 9 añejos, all aged 1-5 years, Marqués de Casa Noble aims to offer a complex spirit rich in vanilla, ripe stone fruit and roasted chocolate, pecan and almond notes. But as expected of the Casa Noble name, it must be superbly smooth. Available @sharpliquor Drink Responsibly 21+ only. #onlysharps #sharpliquor #209 #california #love #casanoble #tequila #smooth #vanilla #chocolate (at Sharp Liquor) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ci593abP8Cy/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[susadriano]

[compose-counter-sense]

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[mstemekawms-blog]

Winner zone! Thanks @brehlerfletcher for the rec! Although there is still some confusion about selecting Tres Generacions Or is Tres Agaves 🤷🏽‍♀️ Can't go wrong tho lol Cheers, TeMeka & JP 🥂🍾💃🏽💃🏾💃🏼💃🏻💃💃🏿🖤💜💛🤍💙❤❣✊🏾🎇🎇🎇🎇😘 #livingyourbestlife #choosingtequila #casanoble #selected #party #prep #relaxation #love #lovealways #loveinspireteache #lite #live #life #inspiration #teach #evolve #personaldevelopment #blog #blogger #bloggerstyle #chicagoblogger (at Binny's) https://www.instagram.com/p/CBGqNZSnxx5/?igshid=1ejdr9d8vjeyq

[h2obarsolutions]

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[motherscantina]

🍈 Sixteen ounces of margarita is good, but 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕪-𝕥𝕨𝕠 𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 !!! Have you tried our organic Noble Margarita, with organic Casa Noble tequila aged in French white oak barrels to give you a clean, fresh, 32 ounces of deliciousness!! . . . #margarita #happyhour #tequila #casanoble #reposado #mothers #motherscantina #oceancitymaryland #oceancitymd #daydrinking #margaritamadness #añejo #cocktailsofinstagram #casanobletequila @casanobletequila @bhemp9 (at Ocean City, Maryland) https://www.instagram.com/p/B3pSG0TBmRw/?igshid=fdryr9llzrbj

[jomichele]

It’s about to get real! #tequila #casanoble #casanobletequila #casanoblereposada #girlsquad #lunchdate #talkinshit #gossip https://www.instagram.com/jomichele/p/By-pKQ1HM9A/?igshid=ytx0se0pekm

[aquavit-shibuya]

【新顔】 当店では久しぶりのテキーラの新顔です。 『カサノブレ アネホ』 発酵工程から拘り、もちろんブルーアガベ100%です！ 熟成感あるアネホ…ストレートやロックでお楽しみください♪ #渋谷#aquavit#Bar#カサノブレ#アネホ#casanoble#anejo (Aquavit)

[sharpliquor]

@casanobletequila The noble house built by Master Tequilero Jose "Pepe" Hermosillo releases one of their most exquisite expressions to date: Marqués de Casa Noble. Expertly blending 12 extra anejos and 9 añejos, all aged 1-5 years, Marqués de Casa Noble aims to offer a complex spirit rich in vanilla, ripe stone fruit and roasted chocolate, pecan and almond notes. But as expected of the Casa Noble name, it must be superbly smooth. Available @sharpliquor Drink Responsibly 21+ only. #onlysharps #sharpliquor #209 #california #love #casanoble #tequila #smooth #vanilla #chocolate (at Sharp Liquor) https://www.instagram.com/p/ChyKDxhJC71/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[verdugobar]

💥May the TEQUILA be with you this weekend! 💥 Join us tomorrow at 3pm for our #CincoDeMayo afternoon party with lots of drink specials and swag from #CasaNoble and #OlmecaAltos, bomb 🌮🌮🌮 tacos, and solid🎵🎧🤙tunes from the @gratuitylosangeles family! 🇲🇽❤🇺🇸 (at Verdugo Bar)

[ijustwant2eat]

Making a cocktail 🍹 with some hot sauce from @el_gringobandito and @casanobletequila #hotsauce #casanoble #tequila #cocktail #cocktails #drink #drinks

[motherscantina]

✈️ Take a break from the air show this weekend and cool down with a Casa Noble Coronita! ❄️ 32 ounces of fresh, limey, frozen margarita topped with a bubbley corona!! Perfectly delish on this sunny summer day ☀️ . . . #coronita #margarita #casanoble #motherscantina #oceancitymaryland #ocmd #airshow2019 #blueangels #frozendrinks #corona #noplastic #oceanfriendlyrestaurants (at Ocean City, Maryland) https://www.instagram.com/p/BysiuUQh1wO/?igshid=dzy3litjlx6w

[yolandashoshana]

Well, well, well...look what arrived in time for margarita night, samples of Casa Noble Tequila, a bottle of Crystal and Reposado. This tequila is handcrafted and certified organic. BOOM! I'm about to whip up some ritas on the rocks. 🥃Be on the look out for some cocktail recipes using Casa Noble on A Witch And The World. What's in your glass? Cheers! #margaritas #cocktails #FridayNight #casanoble #tequila #getwicked #pompette #drinks #foodie #organic #handcrafted #booze #womenwhotequila #mezcal #agave

[thereareangels]

Doctor Who AU - Casanova      Donna gazed around the empty store room in complete satisfaction. What had once been a heaving mass of paper chaos now stood wholly empty except one lone writing desk and a pair of shelves.      “I must admit”, Father Octavius smiled warmly, appearing in the doorway. “When first you took up this task, I thought it impossible that you should conquer it.”      Donna shook her head modestly.      “It was all down to good help. I couldn't have done it without the boys and Giacomo.”      “Ah yes”, Father Octavius nodded, folding his hands into the sleeves of his habit. “I feared for Signore Casanova's health these past few weeks. I thought he'd been driven mad when he locked himself in this records room. I had to be quite forceful when he refused to break for sustenance.”      “I wish I'd had the presence of mind”, Donna apologized. “I'd've given him a swift kick in the arse for ya'.”      Father Octavius laughed.      “For what it is worth, my lady. I doubt even that would have stopped him.” he paused, considering her thoughtfully. “He cares for you, deeply.”      Donna flushed.      “Well, I'm sorry I turned him into a nuisance for you.”      Father Octavius held up his hands dismissively.      “All is well, my child. Our records are in order, Signore Casanova has returned to his home, and you are again in good health. God is smiling down on us this day.”      Donna nodded, smiling herself.      “That's kind of you to say.”      “Truly”, Father Octavius insisted. “I feel the lord must have sent you for our dear Giacomo. I only wish there were someway to repay you for all you have done.”      “'Know of any paying work?”, Donna half laughed sarcastically.      The Father paused, with a pensive finger to his lips.      “You know..”, he began eventually. “I might actually.”      Donna blinked Rapidly.      “You're jokin'.”      “There are a few scholars I know who may be in need of your organizational skills for their records and libraries”, The Father elaborated. “If you would allow me a day or two.. I'm sure I would be able to find something.”      “That would be fantastic!”, Donna cheered, gratefully. “Thank you, your grace!”      “Not at all, dear lady”, The Father beamed warmly. -----      The following two months passed far too easily.      Donna threw herself into her new occupation and quickly earned herself an outstanding reputation, gaining her access to more and more job opportunities. On the whole, the scholar's never could pay much, but Donna loved the work, and it allowed her to set her own hours, which meant more time with Giacomo in the evenings. Life was good. The TARDIS collected dust.      Donna hummed a half forgotten song as she trotted home from her latest venture. She was going to pay Henriette back for the first of the many dresses she had lent her. Just another months work.      There were silhouettes passing the windows of Giacomo's apartment in the encroaching twilight. Did he have company over? Henriette and a few friends maybe?      Donna half sang, half mumbled the notes to the song she had almost forgotten as she climbed the stairs to their apartments. She cheerily slot her key and turned the knob.      A chilling scene awaited her inside.      Giacomo knelt before four venetian soldiers, bound, gagged and enraged. The soldiers had their bayonets trained to the back of Giacomo's skull, tense and sensitive to every movement their prisoner made.      The clear orchestrator of the insult stepped forward, grinning smugly.      “Ahh, Lady Noble. How kind of you to join us.”      Donna felt her blood begin to boil as she glared daggers at the unwelcome visitor.      “Paracelsus”, she growled, clenching her shaking fists. “What festering hole did you climb out of?'      “Oh, trust me, dear lady”, Paracelsus chuckled darkly. “It was far better than the one they will plant you in.”      He nodded to two spare guards on either side of the doorway to Giacomo's apartments.      “That is the witch I have been telling you all of.. seize her.”      “Witch?!”, Donna shrieked in indignation, as the soldiers grabbed her roughly by the elbows and held her in place. “I am nothing of the sort!”      “Oh, are you not?”, Paracelsus posed, raising a sardonic eyebrow. “My mistake, then. Kindly explain to myself and these fine gentlemen what this is.”      Paracelsus gestured towards The TARDIS which was distinctly set apart from the rest of the decor.      Donna shrugged lamely.      “Decorative door?..”      Paracelsus shot her a scathing glance before clearing his throat pompously.      “You will open the vessel and allow me to take control of it on behalf of The Venetian Government and The Warehouse Organization.” He then grinned self indulgently. “I am, after all, official city guardian of all such matters and materials.      Giacomo wriggled free of his gag, spitting angrily.      “You used my friendship for this?! You despoil’t cur! You bastard! You-!”      A soldier stopped Giacomo short by clunking him sharply in the back of the head with the butt of his bayonet. Giacomo dropped to the floor like a stone and lay still.      “No!”, Donna screamed, squirming against the grasp of the soldiers with all her might. “Leave him alone! He's nothing to do with this!”      “I'll make you a deal, Lady Noble”, Paracelsus sighed with an air of boredom. “Let me have the machine and Giacomo goes free.”      “But, sir-!”, one of the soldiers attempted to interject, but Paracelsus held up his hand for silence.      “The TARDIS for your paramour. Seems a fair trade, does it not?”      Donna glanced from her only ticket home to Giacomo, riddled with indecision. What should she do? What would The Doctor do? She squared her shoulders and glared hellfire at Paracelsus when she realized the answer.      “Fine”, she growled with as much hatred as she could summon.      “Lovely”, Paracelsus smirked smugly, clapping his hands together. “After you, then..”      He nodded to the soldiers on either side of Donna and they released her, but leveled their weapons to her back moments later, forcing her forward.      “I'm going to reach for the key”, she announced loudly to the room, holding up her hands for all to see, before she slid one hand down the front of her corset and extracted The TARDIS' key from her cleavage. The soldiers looked slightly scandalized and a bit pink, but otherwise did nothing. Donna breathed a sigh of relief and stepped up to The TARDIS' door.      “Help me”, she prayed under her breath to anyone that was listening, before she inserted her key and turned the lock.      .. Nothing ..      The TARDIS was as silent as ever, and she held back her stupid, disappointed tears as she stepped inside.      “It's all yours..”, she mumbled miserably, as she side-stepped to let Paracelsus enter.      Very suddenly, The TARDIS' door slammed shut, a mere millimeter away from the vile man's nose.      “What is the meaning of this, Witch?!”, Paracelsus shrieked in outrage.      “I'm not doing it!”, Donna shouted back through the door in her defense, trying the inside handles and rattling the frame. “It's locked itself!”      “That's ridiculous!”, Paracelsus scoffed. “Machines aren't alive! I demand you open this door at once, or I shall be forced to take out your reluctance on Signore Casanova!”      “You. Complete. ARSE!”, Donna cried, nearly tearing all her hair out in frustration. “Don't. You. DARE! I was all set to give you this useless pile of bolts, but she's got too much bleedin' pride!”      “He could be The Doctor, you know!”, she roared in the direction of the time column, pushing with all her strength against the wooden outer door. “Ya' can be pleased now that yer gonna get 'im murdered!”      Paracelsus frowned in confusion.      “Who ARE you speaking with?”      “The TARDIS, you idiot! She's-”      Donna fell silent as a familiar sound cut through the air. A sound she thought she might've never heard again. A sound which should have filled her with warmth, but now filled her heart with dread at the possible outcome.      “-.. Alive. She's alive”, Donna gasped, as the time rotor spun up and down of it's own volition and glowed with a sickly red light.      The TARDIS wheezed with the strain of a thousand ancient gears and then disappeared, leaving an empty closet-sized gap in it's wake.      The racket was enough to rouse Giacomo, and he blinked blearily in the swirling dust.      “What.. 'appened?”, he slurred.      “It seems your flame-haired toy has abandoned you”, Paracelsus half taunted.      “She is not a 'toy', Paracelsus”, Giacomo snarled. “and I still cannot believe you would throw away our entire friendship for a machine!”      “A very special machine”, Paracelsus reminded him. “One that could revolutionize the world as we know it.”      “Please”, Giacomo begged. “If you ever cared for me- please- end this now.”      Paracelsus actually seemed to hesitate and consider his words.      “I couldn't now, even if I wanted to”, he sighed, finally. “A sentence of witchcraft cannot be reversed once pronounced. But don't worry, you were only under her sway, I specified that.”      “I beg pardon for Donna, not myself!”      “Oh.. Well, that is unfortunate..”      Paracelsus shrugged.      “You'll find another.”      “There is no one on this Earth like Donna Noble, and there never will be again!”, Giacomo testified vehemently.      Paracelsus shook his head.      “You always get so worked up over women, Giacomo. It's entirely unseemly.. and boring- Guards!      With the flick of the wrist, and before Giacomo could say any more, Paracelsus had him re-gagged and hauled away to the city cells. -----      Donna was seven shades of livid as The TARDIS came to a juddering, jarring halt, and finally landed herself with an aching metallic screech. Donna let go to the safety railings and flew down the gangway to take a short peak outside.      A back alley. Still Venice. Still somewhere in the 1700's.      She roared, incoherent and angry, slamming the door closed and even stamping her foot childishly, before letting out a defeated sigh and caressing a cooper bulb in apology.      “Thanks for saving me”, she whispered begrudgingly. “Though, you could've picked somewhere more useful. How am I supposed to save Giacomo from that arsehole Paracelsus now?      Her cellphone, which she'd forgotten in it's convenient little cubbyhole in The TARDIS console, beeped inexplicably.      “..Right..”, Donna breathed, resigned, walking up to the console, retrieving her phone and dialing The Doctor.      “Donna!”, beamed the cheery, yet tense voice of The Doctor, as minor explosions went off in the background. “Erm.. Not that I'm not thrilled to hear from you and all, but, uhh, is there any chance you could call back later?”      “'Fraid not, spaceman”, Donna sighed, unbuttoning the sleeves of her gown as she balanced her cell between her shoulder and her ear, and then rolling up those sleeves in preparation. “Casanova and I have been accused of witchcraft by this important nutter, and now I've gotta save 'im. How'd' I get this old girl ta' fly?”      “Well, no rest for the wicked, then”, The Doctor mumbled under his breath, frantically flipping switches aboard his version of The TARDIS, before turning his brain to Donna's problem. “Okay! First, you'll need that rocket fuel I told you about earlier!”      “Is that under 'R' for rocket, or 'F' for fuel?”, Donna asked, hauling up The TARDIS' grating as best she could half handed.      “'F'!”, The Doctor answered as his TARDIS was buffeted by a loud banging something and sparks rained down on him from above.      “Thanks”, Donna grunted, finally tossing the piece of decking to one side, and preparing herself to hop down into the hold.      “Hang on”, she frowned. “What's going on down' your end?”      “Kind of you to notice”, The Doctor hissed sarcastically through gritted teeth, hauling on a steering leaver for all he was worth. “Ran afoul of some 1920's mobsters. Well- They weren't really mobsters. Vitororians from The Planet Necrotis 3 in The Plutrans System. What a nasty bunch- Let me tell you! Card sharks- literally!”      “Wish I had the time”, Donna interrupted pointedly, shimmying down into The TARDIS archives.      “Right! Well!”, The Doctor huffed briefly, before getting distracted when a brilliant array of lights began flashing across the console, followed immediately by blaring sirens.      “Have you found the fuel yet?”, he shouted over the din, wailing on the different blinking bulbs with his trusty rubber mallet.      “Keep yer pants on, I'm lookin'”, Donna sniped, flitting from storage trunk to storage trunk, looking for 'F'.      “Gosh darn golly gee, Mr. Doctor! I thought you said you knew how to fly this thing!”, a woman's voice squeaked on The Doctor's end of the line.      Donna stopped, stalk still.      “Hang on- Who was that?”      “Huh?”, The Doctor wheezed, stretching himself from lanky end to end, holding one switch down with his pinkie finger and one down with the toe of one shoe. He glanced over his shoulder at the source of the voice.      “Oh! That's just Polly. Say 'ello, Polly!”      “Who the bleeding hell is Polly?”, Donna demanded.      “She got mixed up with The Vitororians”, The Doctor explained. “Owed them some money- Anyway, I helped her out and now she's helping me out- Stopping their bid for world domination.”      “Well, I know my place, I'm sure”, Donna huffed, finally locating the correct storage trunk. “Didn't take you long, did it?”      “For what?”, The Doctor squawked defensively, cranking a valve with inhuman dexterity and speed.      “Oh, don't mind me”, Donna sniffed sarcastically, rummaging through the trunk and hauling out a jerry can marked 'star ship rocket fuel'. “I know when I've been replaced.”      “Donna..”, The Doctor whined petulantly. “You know it's not like that, and I can't ward off attacks on both fronts right now.”      “Oh, alright”, Donna sighed, giving up the ghost as she was on her own time sensitive mission. “I've got the fuel, now what?”      A ball of flame slammed into The Doctor's TARDIS and flickered in through the gaps around the door.      “Umm..”, he croaked, fear epping into his tone momentarily as he watched the flames lick briefly along the interior of The TARDIS.      “Doctor..”, Donna prompted impatiently.      “Grab'some'matches', light'one, chuck'it'in'the'can, chuck'the'can'in'the'star”, The Doctor rattled off in quick succession, detaching a fire extinguisher from underneath his TARDIS' control panel.      “I think I got all that”, Donna puffed, hitching up her skirts, and preparing herself for a whole lot of running. “Thanks, spaceman.”      “Oh, Donna”, The Doctor realized as he unleashed the contents of the fire extinguisher onto his TARDIS' door and frame.      “Yeah?', Donna wondered, nearly hanging up on him, but catching herself at the last second.      “Don’t be in the engine room when the jerry can goes in the star”, he warned, tossing the fire extinguisher to the side when it was spent.      “I'd pretty much figured that out by myself”, Donna smirked in amusement. “Go. Save your ship. Do something mad and amazing.”      “Planning to, yeah”, The Doctor breathed, dusting ash from his suit pants.    “Allon-z!”      “Bye”, Donna chuckled, shaking her head and ending the call.      “Right..”, she muttered to herself, squaring her shoulders. “One 'fuse change', coming up..” [previous] [next]

[aquavit-shibuya]

【新顔】 当店では久しぶりのテキーラの新顔です。 『カサノブレ アネホ』 発酵工程から拘り、もちろんブルーアガベ100%です！ 熟成感あるアネホ…ストレートやロックでお楽しみください♪ #渋谷#aquavit#Bar#カサノブレ#アネホ#casanoble#anejo (Aquavit)