#imselling

[zevranunderstander]

Currently doing a full post-timeskip series for all characters from our pen and paper campaign, here's #2, Imsel :)

[haberkat]

Ayvalık Belediye Tiyatrosu Çocuk ve Gençlik Oyunuyla da “Perde” Diyor

Ayvalık Belediye Tiyatrosu Çocuk ve Gençlik Oyunuyla da “Perde” Diyor

“İkiz Kalpler Ormanı” isimli çocuk oyunu 20 Mayıs Cuma akşamı saat 18.00'de Vural Sineması Nejat Uygur Sahnesi’nde minik seyircilerle buluşacak. Ayvalık’ta yaşamını tiyatroya adayan yönetmen Yavuz İmsel, Ayvalık Belediye Tiyatrosu çatısı altında yeni bir çocuk oyununu sahneye koydu.   Çocuklar ve Gençler Oynuyor Yazar ve Opera sanatçısı Zeynep Sinem (Aymete)’nin yazdığı İkiz Kalpler Ormanı isimli…

[medyadergisi]

Ayvalık Belediye Tiyatrosu Çocuk ve Gençlik Oyunuyla da “Perde” Diyor

Ayvalık Belediye Tiyatrosu Çocuk ve Gençlik Oyunuyla da “Perde” Diyor

“İkiz Kalpler Ormanı” isimli çocuk oyunu 20 Mayıs Cuma akşamı saat 18.00'de Vural Sineması Nejat Uygur Sahnesi’nde minik seyircilerle buluşacak. Ayvalık’ta yaşamını tiyatroya adayan yönetmen Yavuz İmsel, Ayvalık Belediye Tiyatrosu çatısı altında yeni bir çocuk oyununu sahneye koydu.   Çocuklar ve Gençler Oynuyor Yazar ve Opera sanatçısı Zeynep Sinem (Aymete)’nin yazdığı İkiz Kalpler Ormanı isimli…

[bcmixx]

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[avoyagetoarcturus]

Angsty canon couple Dorotea/Rochefort from Garth Nix’s Angel Mage for Femslash February Day 19 “At Work”. Cause rochefort is always publicly bothering dorotea while on guard duty. (Rochefort is artificially aged with magic they don’t really have that big of an age difference.)

[lorddiiavolo]

@zorkaya​ plead:  please, diavolo... be a bro and don't sell me out like a traitor to lucifer. i'll help you with barbatos if you don't sell me out. i just want some good drinks, man. pls. diavolo. pretty pls. :c

      “  I’m more interested as to why you would feel the need to sneak out of the window without one of the brothers as your escort.  If I remember correctly, we did mention how important it was for you to not go alone anywhere outside of the House of Lamentation ...   ”  Diavolo shakes his head at her feeble attempt at bribery as arms cross over his chest followed by a sigh.  Well, it's a good thing he found her, at least.

     “  Barbatos is not any of your concern, Zarina.  It is important that you go back to the house before things get too out of hand.  And to make sure that you do ... I’ll be your escort back.  Come with me.  ”

[radiant-absolute-radiance]

Remember this from the ending credits? He stands like this for a solid minute. @little--ocean pointed out he looks like he's praying. But what the fucking hell would THE DEATH GOD be fucking praying to,,,,,,???? ??

[ask-de-writer]

SEA DRAGON’S GIFT : Part 65 of 83 : World of Sea

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SEA DRAGON’S GIFT

Part 65 of 83

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Tanlin grinned widely.  “‘Ere’s our messenger.”  She fluffed Thunderhead’s crest feathers.  Getting up and putting the Wide Wing onto the table, she got a small harness off the shelf.  Thunderhead took the opportunity to raid the snack tray for left-over skelt fillets.

Proudly Tanlin said, “Master Selked an’ Oi made t’is for ‘im.  ‘T ‘as room for twa message capsules.  T’ey willnae come off by accident, even wen ‘e dives for fish but ‘e can pull t’em out of t’e ‘arness all by ‘imsel’.”  Tanlin was strapping the harness snugly about the bird, who took up a good part of the room when he partly spread his wings to help the process.

Tanlin held up two small capsules made of thin, finely crafted Strong Skin. “T’ese’ll carry our messages t’ t’e fleet.  T’ey’re woterproof, but just t’ be safe, we’ll write wit’ Shelled Hag ink.  Tis woterproof once ‘t dries.”

Kurin reached for a writing case on the shelf.  Surprised, she turned it over in her hands and asked, “Where did you get this?  It looks like the one Captain Huld uses.”

Tanlin responded, “We bought ‘t from t’e Soaring Bird boot’ at t’e same time t’at we got Sula’s book.”

Kurin selected a pen with a fine, flexible tip of Wing Ray bone, prepared her ink and began to write in a small, neat hand.

To whoever receives this:

This note is from Kurin Behar Longin.  Whatever you may have heard, I am aboard the Grandalor of my own free will.  Please relay this note to Captain Sarfin of the Dorton, Head of the Captain’s Council and also to Captain Sula of the Dark Dragon.

Certain crimes and other issues need settlement.  The Grandalor seeks to have the Council Resolution of Outlawry set aside because the edict is in violation of the Second Great Law.  A proper legal trial under the Great Laws and fleet Law is requested.

Recognizing the difficulty of gathering a quorum of the Captain’s Council, the Grandalor will accept Captain Sarfin as the sole judge, providing that he carries signed proxies for a quorum of the Council.  We await Captain Sarfin at 800 North by 00 West.  Follow the bird.  He will guide you to us.  The Great Dragons assure safe conduct to all in their waters for the purpose of this justice.

Kurin, boat-builder Journeyman.

Kurin set the note aside to dry and asked, “Who is the second note to?”

“Oi do believe t’at t’e Longin wonts ye bock.” Tanlin said dryly. “Might be polite t’ tell t’em where t’ find ye.  From w’at ye’ve told m’, t’ey ‘ave a large financial stake in gettin’ ye bock.”

Kurin gave a sad little smile at that.  “I left my post.  I hope that they aren’t too angry.”  Taking another parchment, she began to write.

To Mord Halyn, Captain of the Longin:

Captain, I apologize for leaving my post.  I felt little choice when it became clear that we were refusing rescue in violation of the Fifth Great Law, granting the right of rescue to any in distress.  We all broke the Second Great Law in convicting the Grandalor officers without a proper trial.  In accepting the verdict of the Council without question, I became a part of that same violation.  For our own sakes, we need to defend the Grandalor’s rights and safety until she is brought to a legal trial.  As you now know, I came with them voluntarily.

Please come.

Relay this message also to Captain Sarfin.  He must get the Edict of the Council set aside and come to sit in judgment on the case.

Sula has been asked to come also, by the same means that this letter was delivered.

The bird that delivered this will guide you to us.  Follow the bird.  If you get separated from the group, the Grandalor and I are waiting for you at 800 North, 00 West.

In Justice, Kurin, boat-builder Journeyman.

Kurin waited until the ink was totally dried and waterproof before folding and rolling the notes and putting them into their capsules.  Tanlin mounted the capsules to Thunderhead’s harness and the big Sea Hawk clambered up her arm to her shoulder and settled himself comfortably.

“He acts like he’s done this before,” Kurin observed.

“‘E ‘as,” Tanlin answered, tilting her head to see around Thunderhead.  She spoke over her shoulder as they all went up on deck.  “Wen Master Selked an’ Oi made t’e ‘arness, we all t’ree practiced wit’ ‘t.  Not only did ‘t ‘ave t’ be secure an’ comfortable, ‘e ‘as t’ be able t’ fish wit’ ‘t on.  Flyin’ can be ‘ungry work.”

Tanlin turned to face the wind, her hair streaming out behind like a rich flag from her Arrakan Captain’s Braid.  She chucked Thunderhead under his beak and told him, “Go now.  Fly swiftly sout’ until ye find t’e Dark Dragon or t’e Soaring Bird.  Give t’em t’e message on yer right.  T’en seek t’e Longin.  Give t’em t’e message on yer left.” She held out her arm and Thunderhead strutted down to her wrist.  “Dari give ye fair winds beneat’ yer wings!” she called and swept her arm forward, to help Thunderhead launch himself skyward.

Kurin watched in fascination as Thunderhead spread the huge wings that gave his kind their name and soared away, quartering down the wind, now skimming barely above the waves but gaining speed.  He turned gracefully into the wind and climbed over thirty feet before his momentum began to wane.  Smoothly he turned downwind losing only a few feet as he swept in a great circle, building speed on the downwind leg and gaining altitude on the upwind turn.  It took a surprisingly short time for Thunderhead to gain a thousand or more feet.  He turned south and vanished into the distance, a dwindling speck in the blue of the sky.

Kurin turned to speak to Tanlin and saw the absent look on her face.  Kurin felt a pang of envy as she realized that Tanlin was sharing the sky with Thunderhead and wondered, as Barad and others before her had also, what it felt like to fly.  In a few moments, Tanlin shook off the connection and her spirit returned to her body on the deck of the Grandalor.

“T’under’ead’s on ‘is way,” she announced unnecessarily.

“How will he find the ships?” Kurin asked.

“T’at’s t’e easy part.  Dari’s got t’e location o’ t’e ships from Iren an’ is ‘elping T’under’ead t’ find t’em.  T’will take ‘im about five or six days t’ get t’ere an’ deliver t’e messages.  I’ t’ey get underway immediately, t’ey could get ‘ere in anot’er t’ree t’ four weeks,” Tanlin said casually.

“The Dragons are helping?  How did that happen?” said Kurin incredulously.

“Mecat gave m’ a Dragon Gift too, i’ ye remember.  She gave m’ peace where m’ past is concerned.  W’at’s lost is gone an’ Oi nae longer frustrate over ‘t.  She also bonded m’ wit’ Skye and T’under’ead.  T’en she gave us asylum ‘ere in t’e Dragon Sea so long as we’re seekin’ justice from t’e Naral fleet.  

“T’e Dragons ‘ave been keepin’ tabs on us, t’ be sure t’at we’re workin’ t’ ‘onor our side o’ t’e bargain…”

Kurin interrupted, “You mean that the Great Dragons are keeping an eye on us now?”

“Well, aye.  Frath comes by regularly an’ we talk.  Dari showed up once t’ look in on Skye an’ T’under’ead.  T’ey represent a major ‘abitat change for t’e whole range o’ Wide Wing species.  T’e change in t’e ecological situation needed direct observation an’ quest’nin’ o’ t’e birds by Dari ‘ersel’.  

“Ane o’ t’e t’ings she told m’ is t’at she’s t’e ane ‘oo turned a few species o’ t’e warm-blooded fish into all o’ t’e variety o’ birds.  She got permission from all t’e ot’ers, particularly Blind Mecat, t’ create new species t’ exploit t’e aerial ecological niches.  Oi just wish t’at Oi understood ‘ow she did such a wonder.”

Enviously, Kurin said, “I wish that I could talk to Dragons regularly. I miss Mecat.  I didn’t even know that she was a Dragon.  She just knew so much and tried to share it with me.  Then she made her change and went back to the sea.  I haven’t seen her since.”

Tanlin heard the bitterness in Kurin’s response and sympathetically said, “She’s t’e busiest o’ all t’e Dragons but she hasnae forgotten ye.  T’e Longin’s whales ‘ave been keepin’ ‘er up wit’ all t’at ‘appens concernin’ ye.”

“How do you know that?” asked Kurin in bitter curiosity.

“Frath an’ Dari bot’ told m’.  I’ ye wont, Oi’ll ask i’ t’ey’ll relay a request for ‘er t’ come see ye.”

“I wish that you would.  I still want to talk to her about a lot of issues, not the least of which is the present problem,” Kurin said seriously.

“Then ask the Orcas, Little Fish,” a third voice put into the conversation.  “They always listen to everything that happens aboard every ship and report it to us.  I will always come to talk to you if I can.  I have missed you too.”

Kurin whirled about and beheld a huge white head looming up over the rail. It had frills and spines and tentacles about a huge mouth filled with fangs.  Its blind eyes stared just past her in a most comfortingly familiar way.

“Cat!” Kurin called out in delight, throwing herself fearlessly at the monster Dragon.  With complete trust she cleared the rail and landed in the midst of the tentacles, hugging the huge snout as well as she was able.  The tentacles caught her, gently holding her safe, and hugged her close in return.

“Little Fish,” the Great Dragon asked in quiet amusement, “who taught you that it was safe to leap into the jaws of the biggest predator anywhere about?”

Comfortably nestled in the warm nest of Blind Mecat’s tentacles, Kurin answered impudently, “You did, Cat.  You taught me that trust in a good person is never misplaced.”

“Hmm. . . Little Fish, perhaps the lesson went a bit beyond my intent. Maybe a finger or two — — no, I’d barely taste that…” the Dragon considered in mock seriousness.  “I know!  A hand! — — and the arm too, of course.”

“That might upset Dari,” Kurin replied, also with mock seriousness. “She’s studying the Grandalor as a new habitat for Wide Wings, and I’m part of the rookery flock.”

“Of course you are,” Mecat replied, ruffling Kurin’s white hair with a tentacle, “I can tell by your feathers.  Seriously, what do you think of the situation?  It is unprecedented.  I know what the birds think, naturally.  I asked them myself.”

Kurin tapped her lip gently as she thought.  “I think that it is a good thing.  It gives the birds a safer habitat and more help with their young.  The people of the ship benefit as well.  The birds help to find fish schools and scout further than lookouts can see, watching for danger.  It seems that they can be trusted to deliver messages between ships as well.

“I personally like the chick that calls itself High Cloud.  I can almost understand that little bird.  I’d like to take him with me when I go back to the Longin, if he wants to come.”

“Good answer, Little Fish.  I was hoping to hear that last bit.  Some people would not consider the feelings of the bird along with their own.”  Mecat’s tentacles shifted Kurin to a seat on top of her snout.  “Habitat changes can have many consequences to an ecology. They have to be very carefully worked out.  Even though this one was the result of an accident, it looks to be favorable.  I will allow the experiment to continue.

“Now, I believe that you had some concerns that you wanted to discuss.”

TO BE CONTINUED

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[basketcase1880]

Well, who’da thunk it. I’ve only gone and managed to get chapter 13 typed up in 24 hours, so I thought I would treat everyone to chapter 12.

CHAPTER 12

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The silence in the sitting room was deafening when Jamie made his announcement.

 “Pull the other one,” Willie said after a few minutes of awkward silence. “When would the golden child even have the chance tae take a lass out, let alone father a bairn.”

 “Wheesht,” Murtagh scolded as he slapped Willie around the head. “Let the lad explain ‘imsel’.”

 “Are ye really my papa?” Fergus asked as he looked up at Jamie with a look of hope in his eyes. “And that means you won’ send me away?”

 “Aye lad,” Jamie reassured as he kissed Fergus’ curls. “This wee bit o’ paper tells us that I’m really yer da’ and that will help us if yer mam ever came knockin’ on the door.”

 “Nuh uh,” Fergus said adamantly as he curled into Jamie even more. “I stay with my papa.”

 That one sentence, as innocent as it was, brought a huge smile to Jamie’s face. Claire’s smile was tender as she gazed at Jamie and Fergus, as was Ellen and Jenny’s.

“Want tae tell us how ye came tae be a father?” Jenny asked from her perch on the sofa next to Ian. “Save us from jumpin tae any conclusions.”

 “It was when I was workin wi’ Jared in Paris,” Jamie began. “I met a lass called Annalise…”

 “My mama,” Fergus muttered from Jamie’s lap.

 “Aye, turns out I left her pregnant,” Jamie said with an element of shame in his voice. “Tae be fair, I didnae ken she was pregnant until mam telt me she had had a phone call fae Jared.”

 “Jared called me to tell me that he had a young ward in his care whose mother claimed belonged tae Jamie,” Ellen continued. “So, Brian and I went over to Paris to discuss Fergus wi’ the French authorities. They said because Fergus had been left in Jared’s care, it was up tae Jared tae decide how tae raise the lad.”

 “After some discussions wi’ Jared, it was decided that we would bring Fergus over here,” Brian supplied. “I decided tae seek legal council on the issue and following Ned’s advice sent off a DNA test tae prove Fergus was a Fraser.”

 “How long have ye had the results?” Jamie questioned.

 “Just over a week,” Brian replied. “I was tryin’ tae figure out the best way tae tell ye, an I though’ Christmas Day would be the best. Though’ it would be the best present fer ye an’ Fergus.”

 “Ye called me Fergus, sean,” Fergus said from Jamie’s lap. “Ye’ve never called me Fergus before. It was always Claudel.”

 “Weel, lad, yer a Fraser an’ tae be honest, I dinnae think Claudel would really fit in wi’ yer classmates next year.”

 With that, Fergus jumped up from Jamie’s lap and wrapped his tiny arms around Brian’s neck now he had sat back down. “Love you, sean,” Fergus whispered into Brian’s ear, which brought tears to Brian’s eyes.

 “Love you, too, lad,” Brian said.

 “Weel, mo bhràthair,” Willie said with a smirk. “Ye start the day off as a heilan coo, an’ then ye become a da’. Anymore surprises ye want tae spring oan us?”

 “Shut it, Willie,” Jenny snapped. “Jamie has been a da’ for the past three year, we’re jus’ findin’ oot the no’. But Fergus is a breath o’ fresh air tae the family. An’ now we ken, if Annalise comes lookin’ fer the lad, she’ll see he’s weel kept.”

 “Da?” Fergus suddenly piped up. “Does that mean I’ll live with you now?”

 “Ye cannae live there a chuilien,” Ellen said, directing her comment to both father and son. “The flat is tiny an’ who’ll watch Fergus while yer at work?”

 “Mam, I’ve bought that flat,” Jamie said petulantly. “If I move back here what’ll I do wi’ it?”

 “I’ll take it,” Ian supplied. “I’ll pay rent an’ all. It means when I’m at home I’m no sponging aff Ellen an’ Brian. An’ I’ll no need tae stay in barracks. An’ ye’ll still get rent when I’m overseas.”

 “Guys, let the lad breath, will ye,” Murtagh said. “The lad’s just had his day made wi’ findin’ out he’s a da’. Why don’ we just have the day an’ think logistics after the holidays?”

 “Oui,” Louise said as she ran her new scarf through her fingers. “I for one would like to go back to bed for a few hours. This is such an ungodly hour.”

 Everyone laughed at that and began to disperse from the room as Ellen and Jenny began clearing up the torn wrapping paper and Claire and Fergus began to put everyone’s presents in specific bundles under the tree. Jamie and Willie cornered Ian and dragged him into Brian’s study.

 “Whit was that, ye eejit?” Willie said. “Ye were meant tae be proposing tae Jenny.”

 “I spoke wi yer mam an’ da before I left this mornin’,” Ian explained. “Tae ask fer their blessin, but I was advised tae hold off on it til the big Hogmanay party. Said they had a bigger surprise that needed tae be given this morn.”

 “So ye decided tae hold off on proposin’ on the say so o’ mam an’ da’?” Jamie questioned. “But then start askin’ tae rent my flat. Which ye obviously want tae set up as yers and Janet’s first home together. Ye need tae think right, Ian…”

 “I want tae rent yer flat fer the reason I already gave ye, Jamie,” Ian interrupted. “I’m a grown man in my twenties. I need tae ha’e my own space. An’ IF Jenny says aye, then we’ll make it our own.”

 There’s nae ifs about it,” Willie said as he cuffed Ian around the head. “Jenny’s crazy about ye, the only question she’ll have is ‘how soon can ye marry?’”

 “Weel, I’m goin’ tae ask her at the Hogmanay party,” Ian said. “So ye need tae keep yer gobs shut until then.”

 Jamie and Willie just gave Ian a cheeky salute and all three exited the study, with Jamie and Ian heading back to the sitting room and Willie heading to the kitchen to check on the food for dinner.

 “An’ mind,” Willie said with a warning. “Ye don’t tell mam what I’m daein’. She believes that I should hae Christmas off since I seem tae cook the rest o’ the year.”

 This time it was Ian leading the salute towards Willie with Jamie joining in.

Meanwhile, in the sitting room, Ellen, Jenny and Claire were sitting enjoying a nice cup of tea while watching Rabbie helping Fergus with his new train set.

 “So, it doesnae put ye off then?” Jenny asked Claire and Claire raised her eyebrow in question. “Jamie bein’ the lad’s da?”

 “No,” Claire said with a smile. “To be honest, I kind of guessed it and asked him about it last night.”

 “So, ye weren’t surprised by Brian’s present to Jamie then?” Ellen asked.

 “No,” Claire smiled. “If anything, I was pleased for Jamie. He told me last night that he felt ashamed to have bedded Annalise out of wedlock and leave her with child. Especially since she was seeing others on the side.”

 “He was worried about Fergus’ parentage?” Ellen asked and Claire nodded. “He had nothin’ tae fear, jus’ look at the lad. He’s got the Fraser hair, an’ if ye compare some of the family baby photos ye’d see Fergus in them. An’ no’ just Jamie’s photos.”

 “Where is everyone?” Jenny suddenly asked. “I know Louise has gone back to bed, but I can only count five o’ us.”

 “Yer da’ an’ Murtagh are out in the stables,” Ellen said. “An’ kennin’ Willie he’s prolly nosin’ about in the kitchen. I tell ‘im every year that the Christmas dinner is my work, but he always sneaks some wee ‘improvements’ as ‘e calls them. As for Jamie an’ Ian, it’s a’body’s guess.”

 “They might be talking about the flat,” Claire supplied. “Ian seems very eager to have his own place nearby.”

 “That must be it,” Ellen said in a way that made Claire think she knew that Ian was probably being grilled about the non-proposal. “But enough of the boys, I have tae thank ye, Claire, for the lovely necklace and the matching cufflinks fer Brian. They’ll be put tae use on Hogmanay, at the party. But ye needn’t have gone to any trouble gettin’ us all presents.”

 “It wasn’t any trouble, Ellen,” Claire smiled as she pulled her new shawl around herself. “I’ve never really had a big family celebration at Christmas. Uncle Lamb would try his best, but he would often loose track of the days at the dig sites. I wanted to give everyone a present. As for Murtagh and Louise, I got their presents when Jamie and I took Fergus to see Santa. Jamie’s present was the hardest to find though, I didn’t really know what to get him.”

 “But ye an’ Jenny seemed tae ha’e the same idea,” Ellen laughed. “Getting’ each other a set of the song books ye need fer the choir.”

 “Weel, Claire cannae guarantee she’ll be able tae attend choir fer the last six weeks,” Jenny explained. “I thought if I get her the books, I can help her practice.”

 “Aye, yer nursin’ placements,” Ellen said. “How many do ye have?”

 “I’ve nine in total,” Claire smiled. “Three in first year, four in second year and two in third year. Since I’m specialising in learning disabilities, and there are only two universities in Scotland that offer LD nursing, I could request placements all over Scotland. The three-week placement I have just after new year is in the epilepsy centre at Govan, but I don’t know where else I’ll be.”

 “Weel, if ye ever want tae ask fer any placements up this way, yer always welcome tae stay here,” Ellen offered. “As I said before, Janet has chosen ye as her sister, so ye’ll always be a part of this family. That plaid around yer shoulders testifies tae that.”

 Before Claire could say anything in reply, Jamie and Ian made their way into the room smiling like the troublesome boys they used to be.

 “I take it, yer brother is nosin’ in on my cookin’,” Ellen said matter of factly.

 “No mam,” Jamie said slightly louder than necessary as he nodded his head in agreement with Ellen’s statement. It was the same routine they went through every Christmas since Willie got his first job as a chef.

 “Scoundrel,” Ellen whispered as she shook her head with a bright smile gracing her face.

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[thesacheaway]

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Kimseler sevmez

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