#danlane

[diningwiththeasquiths]

I wrote some Daniel x Raglan, because I think they'd be hot together. No smut here, just some blatant flirting. (Might write a smutty sequel someday.) Hope you enjoy, lemme know if this floats your boat too!

“How’s the mackerel? Any good?”

Raglan makes an effort not to react other than glancing over to his right, knowing already who he’ll be getting face to face with. Who and what. 

The vampire Daniel Molloy. Wearing a smile on his face that’s almost smug enough to be a smirk. 

“Hello again,” he replies, more nonchalant than he feels in close vicinity to a supernatural apex predator. 

Molloy plops down on the stool next to him with a small, unnecessary groan—a habit he has yet to grow out of. The two of them seated together at a restaurant countertop again, it can’t be a coincidence.

“You got me, I waited to approach you until you went here. For a mysterious guy, you’re very predictable,” Molloy admits, flashing a grin.

“And you’re supposed to be documenting Lestat de Lioncourt’s tour in the next city over.”

“Yeah… I figured we could use a little break from each other. Guy’s exhausting to be around. But you probably know that better than I do.”

“So what brings you here? Did you come all this way looking for nicer company?”

“You could say that,” Molloy says, his gaze from behind tinted glasses intensifying as he elaborates. “You see, during our previous dinner dates I got a certain… vibe from you. And,” he pauses for a second while maintaining his unblinking stare, “now I have confirmation my instincts remain infallible.”

Having his mind probed isn’t particularly new or chilling to Raglan, but it does make him wonder what Molloy thinks he just discovered. Then Molloy licks his lips. Not so much in a hungry fledgling vampire way as in a highly suggestive way. 

Oh.

Raglan raises his eyebrows and doesn't reply. He refuses to be the first to break eye contact. 

Molloy lets out a low chuckle, then leans over and says, “Technically, this is our third date. You know what that means, right?” 

The way he says it leaves zero room for misinterpretation. This isn’t the first time a vampire has propositioned Raglan, nor the second. But it’s the first time a part of him is actually considering the possibility. He knows Molloy can sense his interest—rather annoying—as well as his unease. 

“And why would I risk being your dinner tonight?”

“C’mon man, don’t tell me you’re afraid of me now? Don’t think I haven’t noticed your surprise visits stopped after I got turned. Barely a message since then. All feels a bit discriminatory if you ask me.”

“It’s called common sense, you should try it sometime.”

Molloy actually laughs at that. “See, why would I eat you? You’re fun. It’d be a waste.”

“Feeling lonely already? You’re really speedrunning this whole vampire thing.”

“Don’t pretend like the whole vampire thing isn’t a turn-on for you. Not shaming you, by the way, I remember all too well how hot it used to get me.”

“Yes, well… Look where that got you,” Raglan says, his resolve not to sleep with Molloy gradually waning. Perhaps he’s been a little lonesome himself. They do get on quite well with each other, even now. Not quite friendly, not quite mutual respect, but there is something there.

“Would it make you feel better if we ask Agent Rashid to chaperone? He’d probably be secretly into it,” Molloy smiles, still eyeing him like he's a five-course meal. 

“That won’t be necessary.”

“But you’ll come with me to my hotel suite anyway?” 

Molloy sounds hopeful. And dangerously sincere.

Raglan sighs deeply. “Let me finish my mackerel first.”

“The fish here is that good huh?”

“It's even better with company.”

[cosmereplay]

I'm not including Jakamav on purpose because he would just win outright. Let the ladies be pathetic wet losers for once lmao

[bantennewscoid-blog]

Antisipasi Penumpukan Kendaraan Saat Arus Balik, Ini yang Disiapkan Polda Banten dan Jajaran

SERANG – Kapolda Banten Irjen Abdul Karim memimpin rapat kordinasi bersama KSOP, ASDP, Pelindo, Lanal Banten serta instansi terkait lainnya. Rapat tersebut membahas arus balik lebaran Idul Fitri 1445 baik dari Sumatera maupun Jakarta yang diperkirakan akan terjadi mulai Sabtu, 13 April 2024. Rapat kordinasi yang berlangsung di Mall Sosoro Merak, Kota Cilegon, Jumat (12/4/2024). Rapat juga…

[samuderakepri]

Lanal Tarempa Serahkan Bantuan UMKM dan Komputer di Rumah Pintar KBN

Lanal Tarempa Serahkan Bantuan UMKM dan Komputer di Rumah Pintar KBN

samuderakepri.co.id, Anambas – Usai mengikuti Video Conference bersama Wakil Kepala Staf Angkatan Laut (Wakasal) Laksamana Madya TNI Ahmad Heri Purwono dalam rangka Peninjauan Kampung Bahari Nusantara (KBN) Ranooha Raya Kecamatan Moramo kabupaten Konawe Selatan provinsi Sulawesi Tenggara secara serentak, Komandan Lanal Tarempa, Letkol Laut Pelaut (P) Ibni Jauhari, S.E., M.A. meninjau Gapura…

[cosmerelists]

Adolin asks: "Would you still love me if I was a cremling?"

A direct sequel to that time Kaladin asked that same question.

[Some Stormlight spoilers in this!]

1. Renarin

Renarin: Yes. Ever since Kaladin asked me this question, I've been contemplating it. Renarin: I would definitely still love my cremling brother, and I've already done some research into cremling diets and habitats so you'll be well taken care of! Adolin: Great! Uh.......your answer doesn't relate at all to your future sight thing, right? Renarin: [smiles beatifically]

2. Elhokar

Elhokar: No. You'd be ugly. Adolin: You wouldn't love me just because I'm an ugly bug?? Elhokar: Oh, suddenly this isn't safe space.

3. Dalinar

Dalinar: Of course. Dalinar: I will love you on any stage of your journey, cremling or otherwise. This has long been my philosophy. Adolin: You have a philosophy about me being a cremling? Dalinar: I meant--more the journey thing, but--

4. Sadeas

Sadeas: I would love you exactly the same amount as I do now. Dalinar: Awww! Sadeas: [glaring at Adolin] Adolin: [glaring at Sadeas] Adolin (hissing): I'll kill you! Sadeas: (hissing): Not as a cremling you won't!

5. Shallan

Shallan: Of course, Adolin. In fact, did you know that some male cremlings fight for territory? Adolin: Uh... Shallan: That means you can still duel! Adolin: Isn't that kind of...unfair, though? I mean, I would be a super-intelligent cremling, as cremlings go. Shalln: Hmmm...I could ask Sja-anat if she knows any enlightened spren currently inhabiting the body of a cremling who want to thrown down? Adolin: You would do that...for me? Adolin: That IS love!

6. Navani

Navani: If I can love a woman who is a crab, I can love a son who is a bug. Adolin: Awww, thank you!! Adolin: Wait what was that first part? Navani: Let's not spoil this moment.

7. Jakamav

Jakamav: Honestly, I would crush you immediately and with prejudice. Adolin: Still mad about the duel, huh? Jakamav: YES I AM STILL MAD ABOUT THE DUEL

8. Danlan

Danlan: Yes!! Adolin: Wow! Your enthusiasm is...touching? A tad suspicious? Danlan: You'll be able to get into SO many spaces in secret! With you on my side, I'll be the greatest spy EVER! Adolin: ...you're a spy? Danlan: I hope you'll be faster on the uptake as a cremling.

9. Jasnah

Jasnah: Do I have any way of knowing that it's you? Adolin: Yeah, you know it's me. Jasnah: How? Adolin: Uh...you just do? Jasnah: I just do? Really? Adolin: What if you...watch the transformation happen in real time and then you, like, ask me ten yes-no questions relating to little-known aspects of my history that a fake-Adolin would be unlikely to get completely right by chance, and I, like, dance back and forth for no and hop forwards and backwards for yes? Jasnah: In that case yes I would continue to love you. Adolin: I'm exhausted! Jasnah: That's just how love is.

10. Kaladin

Kaladin: Yes...but I won't be happy about it. Adolin: Meaning?? Kaladin: It would be SO much harder to protect you if you're a cremling! You'd be so small! So crushable! Kaladin: I guess I'd keep you in my pocket. Adolin: I am NOT living in your pocket. Kaladin: I'm your bodyguard! You'll live in my pocket if I SAY you live in my pocket! Adolin: I will BITE you. Kaladin: Cremling don't have TEETH probably! Adolin: I'LL FIND A WAY

[naomi-the-red]

*Watching a 2.5 hour long movie adaptation of a 48 hour long audiobook* tsk they forgot Danlan. Movie ruined.

[cosmerepolls]

Do you ship - Adolin/Danlan?

[gal-palanaeum]

Femslash February 2024 fic list

Thanks to everyone who wrote, commented, shared, and encouraged, we had a great Cosmere Femslash February 2024. This month we increased the number of Cosmere femslash fics by 30%! The best part is that you can do yuri duty anytime by checking out all Cosmere femslash fics on ao3, or browsing what we wrote during this year's event.

(Please note the rating before you click, and as always you are responsible to heed tags for triggers before reading.)

The list of fics is below the cut, organized by length:

The need for Trust by Elsefaller. Azure/Khrissalla, rated Teen, 12,000 words

Sealed with a Stamp by TrishyEves. Marasi/Shai, rated Explicit, 4000 words

The Rhythm of Awe by Hazekiller16. Eshonai/Azure, rated General, 3000 words

i thought the simberry jam made my intentions clear by TrishyEves. Laral/Lyn, rated Mature, 3000 words

Betting on Colms by TrishyEves. Marasi/MeLaan, rated Teen, 3000 words

Rhythm of Study by TrishyEves. Shallan/Eshonai, rated Teen, 2500 words

Karma by cosmere_play. Transfem Kaladin/Leshwi, rated Teen, 2000 words

The Perfect Mistake by TrishyEves. Design/Khrissalla, rated Teen, 2000 words

Diamond by cosmere_play. Ialai/Beryl, rated Explicit, 2000 words

Before You Go by cosmere_play. Laran/Lyn, rated Explicit, 1500 words

Anything For You by cosmere_play. Transfem Kaladin/Leshwi, rated Explicit, 1500 words

Partners In Crime by cosmere_play. Rushu/Venli, rated General, 1500 words

The Only One Who Deserves Her by if_one_of_us_falls. Aesudan/Aesudan, rated Mature, 1500 words (locked to registered ao3 users)

Made you smile by cosmere_play. Beryl/Darcira and Veil/Ishnah, rated Teen, 1500 words

Weapons by cosmere_play. Malata/Danlan, rated Mature, 1500 words

Your Voice by cosmere_play. Jaxlim/Leshwi, rated Teen, 1000 words

Plagued by the horrors by cosmere_play. Venli/Radiant, rated Teen, 1000 words

Haunting by cosmere_play. Jasnah/Shashara, rated General, 1000 words

Like Steelpushing by Elsefaller. Transfem Elend/Vin, rated General, 1000 words

Chose violence by Axehound (cosmere_play). Vin/violence, rated Mature, 1000 words

Alternate timeline by cosmere_play. Navani/Ialai and Ialai/Raboniel, rated Teen, 1000 words

It Still Bleeds by cosmere_play. Navani/Evi, rated Explicit, 1000 words

In the Shadows by cosmere_play. Evi/Sja-anat, rated General, 1000 words

Living dead by cosmere_play. Karata/Maare (from Elantris), rated Mature, 1000 words

Goddess by Axehound (cosmere_play). Devotion/Dominion (Shards), rated Explicit, 1000 words

Doomed by the narrative by cosmere_play. Tyn & Veil, rated Teen, 1000 words

Apocalypse by Axehound (cosmere_play). Chanarach/Vedel, rated Mature, 1000 words

And Then I Found You by cosmere_play. Navani/Raboniel, rated Teen, 1000 words

Copycat by cosmere_play. Design/MeLaan, rated Mature, 1000 words

Hands for Holding by cosmere_play. Eshonai & Bila, rated Mature, 1000 words

Your Life Is Mine by Axehound. Shallan/Danlan, rated Mature, 1000 words

Fantasy by cosmere_play. Eshonai/Vivenna, rated Teen, 500 words

Please Be Gentle by cosmere_play. Tindwyl/Allrianne, rated Mature, 500 words

Love is devotion by cosmere_play. Cord/Rysn, rated General, 500 words

In the Vastness by if_one_of_us_falls. Navani/Raboniel, rated General, 500 words

If Only by cosmere_play. Siri/Vin, rated Teen, 500 words

Come Back Soon by cosmere_play. Laral/Lyn, rated Teen, 500 words

A Gem by BlindRadiant. Transfem Adolin/Radiant, rated General, 250 words

[isdalinarhot]

shattered plains community theater mamma mia production cast list

this will have many randos because there’s no way the casting director only cast Kholins in like every role possible. If you don’t know who someone is, I recommend looking them up on the coppermind. Also disclaimer I have never seen Mamma Mia as a stage play, only the 2008 hit film, so if there’s roles missing or something then that’s on me. I also don’t remember like half the cast’s name sorry :( ok anyway

Sophie - Shallan

Sophie’s Friend - Danlan

Sophie’s Other Friend - Janala

The Mom Who Was Played By Meryl Streep In The Movie - Kalami

The Mom’s Short Novelist Friend - Ialai

The Mom’s Milfy Serially Divorced Friend - Palona

The Dad Who Gets Like 20 Billion Songs Because He Was James Bond - Vamah

Harry (The British One) - Sadeas

The Swedish Dad - Khal

Sophie’s Fiancé (I Wanna Say His Name Is Skye?) - Jakamav

That Kid Who Had A Thing For The Serially Divorced Milf - Toral (NOT Torol)

Ensemble - Hatham, Tibon, Teleb, Relis, Dalinar, Teshav, Lalai, Jasalai, Navani, Malasha, Deeli

[bobjackets]

Artist Huang Danlan.

[arojenniferwalters]

Canon Aros 126/?: Timmy aka Amos Burton in The Expanse: Origins Chapter 4: Amos Burton (2020)

(Georgia Lee; Huang Danlan; Juan Useche; Jim Campbell)

[cosmereplay]

Day 17: Weapons

Rated Mature, Malata/Danlan, Oathbringer spoilers (also on ao3)

“I’m going to seduce Dalinar Kholin.”

“You?” Malata laughed, loud and long, while young Danlan glared at her with her freehand balled in a fist. Malata couldn’t see her other hand, of course, all properly tucked away in a sleeve like a good Vorin. “He's been an unmarried widower for years. You think other women haven’t tried him?”

“I could do it,” Danlan said, sticking her chin out, looking all the more petulant for it.

“Rumour has it he's only ever had eyes for his sister. Are you planning on impersonating a fifty year old fabrial scholar? I don’t find it likely. Your skin is far too smooth.” 

Danlan put a hand to her cheek and looked away, clearly both flustered and annoyed. 

Storms, she was so much fun to toy with. Malata leaned back in her carriage seat, one leg crossed over the other, kicking the air between them aimlessly. She’d been playing with the girl for weeks. This was her first mission for the Diagram, and she planned to prove herself. However, there was no point in doing anything unless she was having fun, and safely transporting Danlan and some other snooty Alethi to the Shattered Plains had been a complete bore so far. 

So, she had to make her own fun.

“Alright now, don’t pout, you’ll ruin your makeup,” Malata drawled. “You’re young, you’re beautiful. I bet you've never had to seduce anyone in your life. But, there’s no skill you can’t learn with time, and we have nothing but time right now. So, how would you seduce me?”

The young woman’s eyes went wide with shock, and her mouth made a perfect little ‘o’. 

In return, Malata smirked. “That part would come later.” She flicked her tongue at her.

The ‘o’ disappeared into a full frown. “You are so rude!” Danlan fumed, and looked away, arms crossed. 

These Alethi are so prudish. “Rudeness is one of the weapons of seduction, gemheart,” Malata said smoothly, crossing the carriage to get into Danlan’s line of sight. “Very well, then, you seduce me. Attack me with every weapon you have.”

“I’m not even attracted to you.”

“Oh, and you’re guaranteed to be attracted to a fifty year old man you’ve never met?”

Danlan rolled her eyes, acceding the point. “I was going to convince him with rhetoric,” she said. “I have no reason to seduce you.”

“Don’t you need to prove yourself to the Diagram? After all, Adrotagia wouldn’t have confided in me if she wasn’t concerned about your abilities.”

That got her attention. The young woman huffed, but looked at Malata more closely, up and down. She was probably trying to decide if Malata was being serious.

Malata simply raised her eyebrows, maintaining a serious expression. “Attraction, rhetoric…what other weapons do you have?”

“Manipulation,” she said uncertainly. “Politics?”

“You’re sounding less certain as you go,” Malata pointed out. “Storms, you really were relying on your youth to help you, weren’t you?”

Danlan bit the inside of her cheek.

“Oh, don’t do that,” Malata said, brushing her cheek. “Don’t worry, gemheart, I can teach you.”

“But those are all the women’s weapons! It’s Arts and Majesty!” Danlan protested, grabbing Malata’s wrist away from her face. “And don’t treat me like a child!” 

Malata grinned. “Very well then,” she said, and changed the register of her tone. Now the fun was really beginning. “Haven’t you read Jasnah Kholin? A woman’s weapon is whichever one she chooses.” She lifted her arm and twisted it in a grappling move, breaking Danlan's hold and taking her by the arm in turn. She gripped Danlan's arm tightly, palm up. “Unexpected strength can be a woman’s weapon.”

As Danlan stared, she brought Danlan’s wrist up to her mouth and brushed her lips across it. “Touch can be a woman’s weapon, too.” She moved Danlan's hand to Malata’s own shoulder, then slid it down her arm a little. “Domination, control, can be women’s weapons.” 

Malata let go, and Danlan’s hand lingered on her bicep. “Storms.” Malata’s brief action had had the desired effect, if Danlan’s dazzled expression was any indication.

Malata watched with amusement as the young woman revised her opinion on Malata before her eyes. Danlan’s gaze turned hungry. “What’s another weapon?”

“That’s probably enough for today. I don’t think you could handle a full assault,” Malata said, tongue in cheek. She pretended to start getting up to move back to the other side of the carriage, but Danlan's hand pressed against her chest, forcing her to sit again.

Malata looked up with a raised eyebrow as Danlan’s hand didn’t budge from her breasts.

“Touch can be a weapon, right?” Danlan asked, biting her lip.

Malata leaned back, putting her hands behind her head. “Show me how you use it.”

Danlan’s touch was hesitant. She rubbed her breasts awkwardly. It was woefully inadequate. Danlan didn’t even move from her seat. It was as though she’d used up all her courage with that first movement. 

“I can barely feel what you’re doing, Danlan. Storms, you’re really starting this game of breakneck with an empty hand, aren’t you?”

Danlan crossed her arms, flushing with embarrassment. “Well, what should I do then? You’re supposed to teach me!”

“Fine. Here’s a lesson. Havahs are notorious for being in the way. Women get overdressed, and overwarm in them.” Malata reached over, brushing her fingers over the swell of Danlan’s breasts. She didn’t need Danlan to feel the touch, but to imagine it, to see it, and sure enough, she was getting the right reaction. Malata traced her fingers up the pattern of the havah to the buttons at Danlan’s neck, and deftly undid the first few, feeling Danlan shiver under her fingertips. 

Malata peeled the collar open, then traced a line upwards to her ear. “The nerves are close to the surface here,” she explained. “If they’re covered, you can’t use them to your advantage.”

“That’s, uh…” Danlan licked her lips. “That’s smart.”

“Mmm, good use of rhetoric, right? I know how persuasive you find that. Now what do we do with the rest of the buttons? I can’t sit here and undo them all. You might become unpersuaded by then,” Malata smiled. She had cuddled up along Danlan’s side, and her lips brushed against the shell of Danlan’s ear. “We couldn’t have that, could we?”

She glanced up at Danlan to find her eyes closed, mouth slightly agape. Malata smiled and looked down at Danlan’s havah, tight across her breasts. Her breaths caused her chest to heave upwards. Could it be this easy? For all her book knowledge of the Diagram, Danlan probably wouldn’t know a real Surgebinder if she got fucked by one. 

Smiling to herself, Malata took the chance, breathing in Stormlight. The thrill of being filled with Stormlight suffused her body, like her first sniff of firemoss as a teen. Power coursed through her veins. She felt unstoppable. 

But, she had learned, she could stop herself. She had sworn to. Delicately, carefully, she drew a modest line down the centre of the havah, and a light smell of smoke drifted upwards. The havah split and tore, and Danlan gasped. 

“Oh, Nalan’s arms, this has never happened to me before!” Danlan swore, looking down.

“You must really want me,” Malata lied confidently. “Allow me, before your breasts riot.” She slipped her hand in through the tear, touching warm, soft skin. Malata palmed the underside of Danlan's breast, slick with sweat, and she thumbed Danlan’s nipple.

Danlan started to whimper. “Oh, Battah’s mind,” she whispered. “Oh Battah’Elin…”

Malata resumed kissing Danlan’s ear and neck. 

“Fuck me,” Danlan whispered shakily. “Please.” She blinked. “I mean…can you?”

Malata chuckled. “Oh, yes I can, gemheart. Fingers are a woman’s weapon, too.”

[ravenousgf]

“I am ready, Brightlord,” Danlan said. She had a breathy, husky voice. Just the type that attracted Adolin. He hoped she wasn’t as vapid as those he usually picked.

dfsdkjhsfjkd Dalinar L momence

[jewishdainix]

Danlan is trans she told me herself

[samuderakepri]

Putra - Putri terbaik Anambas, kini kembali dan menjadi keluarga besar Lanal Tarempa

Putra – Putri terbaik Anambas, kini kembali dan menjadi keluarga besar Lanal Tarempa

samuderakepri.co.id, Anambas – Komandan Lanal Tarempa Letkol Laut (P) Yovan Ardhianto Yusuf, S.E., M.Tr.Opsla. memimpin Upacara tradisi penerimaan Bintara dan Tamtama Remaja yang baru selesai melaksanakan pendidikan.Untuk diketahui bahwa diantara 14 orang Prajurit tersebut, beberapa diantaranya adalah Putra-putri asal daerah Anambas yang dibina atau dipersiapkan oleh Lanal Tarempa beberapa waktu…

[leroytitograd703]

The Expanse Origins Alex Kamal  #issue 3

Lambart

Lee 

Danlan

Useche

This comic follow the story of Alex Kamal he is a space pilot. After venturing home he discovers that his life as a pilot was where he felt the most alive (even though that’s where he was most likely to not be alive) He misses serving as a pilot and regrets his decisions to come back to earth. He suffers mental breakdowns and is going through the miscarage of his wifes child and many other problems throughout this issue. 

The comic provided me with inspiration to not only how I could visually depict someone going through the phases of loss but also how I could write such a character. To show the main character being vulnerable, broken, HUMAN.

I think it’s important to give the readers an insight into the mind of the character and show that they are relatable. They are not great characters because they always win but they are great chracters because they get up from the losses and stand tall to become stronger than when they were defeated. 

Displaying signs of depression is not sign of weakness but a completely understandable effect of having to endure hard situations.