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daughter-of-melpomene · 3 months

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𝐑𝐄-𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆… 𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑, 𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇

❝ Contrary to the stories most people told, the Duchess of Mandalore was not the only future leader that Obi-Wan Kenobi had protected during his days as a Jedi Padawan. Lianna Singh, the young princess of Delmar, had also found herself under the steadfast protection of the apprentice and his Master, Qui-Gon Jinn, shortly before she was to take over the rule of her planet from her father. Lianna was poised to be the first female ruler that Delmar had ever had, and as such was in constant danger from rebel groups furious at the reins of their planet being handed over to a "mere woman". King Ranjeet, fearing for his beloved daughter's safety, had pleaded with the Jedi Council to provide Lianna with the best protection the galaxy had to offer, and after Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon's success in keeping the Mandalorian duchess safe, the Council saw fit to appoint them as the princess's temporary bodyguards.

From the very moment she met Obi-Wan, Lianna was drawn to the young Jedi-in-training. Aside from his silken voice and obvious good looks, she couldn't help but admire how intelligent he was, how observant and loyal and prepared to do anything to uphold the Jedi code and properly complete his mission. And though he was reluctant to admit it, knowing that feelings such as these were against all he had been taught, the Padawan took notice of Lianna as well. Everything about the future queen, from her sharp eyes to her sparkling laugh to the fierce love she had for her family and her people, drew him in, as if there was an invisible string connecting the two young idealists, loosening as it gently tugged them closer to each other.

As the months before Lianna's coronation flew by, and Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon thwarted attempt after attempt to end the princess's life and stop her reign as queen before it could begin, Lianna and Obi-Wan continued to grow closer. Before long, short, formal conversations and longing looks when one thought the other wasn't looking became hushed dialogues about everything and nothing, and long talks held in Lianna's midnight-dark quarters. Soft, subtle touches were exchanged when they passed each other, and secret smiles when no one was watching the two became as commonplace as breathing.

But all good things must come to an end, and so it was when Lianna was finally crowned queen of Delmar and given the full force of her father's former personal guard. With Obi-Wan and his Master no longer needed, the young Jedi was forced to take his leave, the last soft kiss Lianna had pressed to his cheek still burning as he watched Delmar grow small and disappear from the window of their leaving starship.

It would be years before the two saw each other again - years in which so many things changed. Obi-Wan was forced to watch his mentor be killed in front of him, becoming a Jedi Knight and mentor to a powerful young boy before he was truly ready for the responsibility. Lianna sat on Delmar's throne, ruling fairly and kindly and eventually winning over even her harshest critics. However, despite the urging of her advisors to marry and produce an heir for the kingdom, Lianna could never bring herself to find a man to be her king consort, just as Obi-Wan fought to shut off the feelings that had allowed him to fall in love with Lianna in the first place. Neither of them ever truly recovered from their all-too-brief time spent together, or the pain they had felt when it ended.

But it would seem fate is on the side of these two lovers, because now that the Clone Wars have started to rage, Lianna had finally taken her father's place in the Galactic Senate, throwing her into Obi-Wan's path once again. The queen loves her Jedi just as much as ever... but after fighting to close off his heart for so many years, Obi-Wan is reluctant to let Lianna in again.

These two souls may have started out star-crossed, but now their situation seems much worse. The stars in their paths are tangled, thrown together in a mess of glittering love and silver light, and it remains to be seen whether the string that pulled Lianna and Obi-Wan together in the first place can ever be untangled. ❞

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ragewrites · 4 months

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Leah Saint-John (b. 28/12/1998)—previously active under the name Lianna Schreiber—is a Romanian writer.

♦ Stylistically somewhere between Keats / Arghezi / Swinburne / Rilke & Celan; mostly when you think of me I wish you’d think Oh, it’s a Saint-John piece, no wonder.

♦ Culturally a product of my environment—ergo profoundly Eastern-European. (And within that: indelibly Romanian.) (And within that: Filomela Delavlașca, gen.) It is our myths and folklore which engendered my love of literature: it is the sprawling green hills which sustain it.

♦ I began teaching myself English as a preteen, motivated chiefly by poverty. I could afford to thrift for books now and again, but that was the extent of the money my mother could afford to dedicate to my leisure. While dodgy websites hosting bootlegged albums and foreign films with Romanian softsubs were easy enough to find, books, especially the sort of books I wanted to read, were hard to get underhand in anything but English. Ecce magistra pupillae.

♦ It was Keats who made me fall in love with poetry. (Fled is that music:—Do I wake or sleep?) I started to write some of my own, badly, around 2016.

♦ The choice of Saint-John as a surname is unrelated, if felicitous.

♦ All writing featured on this blog—unless expressly indicated otherwise—is my own work. I have been part of the writeblr sphere since 2017, publishing solely under the ragewrites masthead. My greatest—and strangest—‘claim to fame’ is the slug post.

♦ You may reblog anything that catches your fancy. Including my poems in web weaves, using lines I’ve written for fanfic or fanart titles—things of this sort are alright, so long as proper credit is provided.

♦ Please do not repost my work, here or on other platforms.

♦ I welcome polite curiosities, questions about my writing and questions about writing in general. However, please do not treat me as though I am an NPC in the grand quest of your life. Proselytizers, in particular, will be blocked.

#writeblr #intro post #i've been meaning to make a new pinned since...december; before i got sick.#finally felt up to it :]

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lya-dustin · 9 months

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Shock and Delight

Chapter 3

Gif by @commandershepards

Eight moons and two weeks after the worst wedding Westeros had ever seen, Princess Aemma and her brother, Jacaerys, came into world ---and shocking it--- with their odd coloring.

Though not all twins are identical, this particular set put their paternity to doubt. A troubling thing made worse by Princess Rhaenyra’s new sworn shield, Ser Harwin Strong.

Princess Aemma had all the markings of her father’s seed while Jacaerys only seemed to have inherited his eyes, smile and agreeable nature, things some could attribute to his mother. Brown of hair and fair of skin, many wondered who his true sire had been and how did the princess manage to birth two children from two different men.

The answer is: she did not.

“Unless you count the men in the tapestries and the blood of Ser Joffrey still in my locs, I was the only man present at their conception.” Ser Laenor had been reported to have said when the whispers grew loud enough for the young couple to leave court with their newborn babes ---and Ser Harwin Strong--- for a spell.

Several maesters had recorded such a phenomenon amongst twins born since the creation of birth records ---also known as the stud books according to Mushroom--- at the Citadel. Before the royal twins were born, Larissa and Lianna Velayon had been born in such a manner, and before that Valaena and her twin sister, Valaera Velayon.

One black as the noble Valyrians of old and one white as the Westrosi maidens their fathers had wed ---or Targaryen in the case of Lady Valaena and her sister.

The culprit this time had been none other than the sharp-tongued widow of Prince Aemon the Heir, and Ser Laenor’s beloved grandmama, Lady Jocelyn Baratheon ---who like her nephew, Borros, had inherited the looks of House Durrandon.

Lady Jocelyn had not hesitated to send a portrait of her to Queen Alicent after having heard what she told Ser Laenor the day Prince Joffrey was born.

“They look like me, they are Velaryons just as I am and Targaryens just as my nephew’s sons are. May this portrait not let you forget that, Lady Alicent.” The dowager princess had written and ---according to the fool Mushroom--- demanded it be read to the entire court gathered with the queen at luncheon so all may hear the contempt with which it was written.

----Archmaester Gyldayn, The Princess and the Queen, or, the Blacks and the Greens

Mother , like most women blessed with twins, has always had that need to dress them in matching clothes. Or at least coordinating their colors so they complement each other.

Baela and Rhaena were not spared either, a comforting thing when she saw their presentation gowns had a Moondancer Green sash and a Morning Pink sash to tell the dresses apart. They had been made to go first by grandmother on the off chance of Baela escaping her quarry.

Despite what one would think, Rhaenys Targaryen had also fallen victim to the trend even when her own children were not born twins, but merely ten moons from each other. Every portrait of them had them wearing clothing that not only matched each other, but also matched that of their parents as well. Something mother adopted because it reminded her of how her own mother did the same.

Tonight Jace and Aemma wear Velaryon Blue with its silver and gold accents and garnets so it complements mother’s garnet colored dress. Baela and Rhaena wear red and pink as they play up the ‘what do you mean we aren’t identical?’ card to make their first real ball much more entertaining.

Aemma’s only consolation is that, at least, they were not wearing black. Mother did not like how the Morning Scandal said Visenya’s anointing looked like a funeral and conceded to wearing more colors.

The Greens, however, come into the party looking like frogs. Good looking frogs, but like an army of frogs, nonetheless. Even the livery of the servants was green. What a fucking nightmare.

“Are we in a party or a pond,” Aemma remarked uncomfortably noticing how green everything was.

As if to warn them that this was their territory and didn’t welcome interlopers.

As if Aemma wasn’t already nervous.

As flattering it is to be named the season’s most eligible maiden, it was concerning how suddenly every girl here was now truly seeing her as competition. A good season meant a good marriage and a good marriage meant life or death for a woman.

The scandal sheet had reported many ladies who had been left penniless, who were brought into sham marriages by men pretending to be Summer Island Princes and those having to have their dowries double or tripled to hide the bun in the oven.

No scandal sheet had included names before and certainly most had only printed things about those in mother’s faction, but at least the Morning Scandal was ruthless to both blacks and greens.

Aemma was dying to know how this fiasco looks in print.

When Alicent was newly married, Rhaenyra would curtsey, and both would laugh at the unnecessary formality. Alicent would use the word stepdaughter to tease her and both would still act as if nothing had changed.

That was until Ser Otto said it was disrespectful to the queen ---who was pregnant with Aegon--- and then Rhaenyra had to treat her best friend with the formality of her station.

After that their relationship cooled down and eventually broke beyond repair because Rhaenyra no longer trusted her.

Now Alicent had a glint of cruelty in her eyes as they curtsied to her for the second time today. She had had it when she named Aemma the Diamond of the Season.

Rhaenyra had some idea of what she had planned, but the Princess of Dragonstone has no idea what it is.

All Diamonds married someone Alicent picked out for them.

“Have you met my cousin, Ser Lyonel?” the queen introduced the heir of the Hightower to them and Aemma’s smile grows tight.

Had her daughter expected the queen’s meddling as well? She was a sharp one. Her Aemma had all the makings of a good ruler even if she was a bit too enamored with the ideas coming from the free cities.

Pleasantries were exchanged and while Lyonel seems pleasant enough, he is still a Hightower.

They would be a good match. Otto won’t be able to call his banners if they have a better claim to back. Made no sense for Alicent to thrust him onto them when she stands to lose her only support.

“I have always admired your beauty, your highness, ever since we met at court when I was but a squire in my uncle’s service.” The man said with a charming smile and a practiced air. He had been six and ten then, complaining about being there and sent home because he was caught bedding a serving girl in the stables.

He would definitely not go on Rhaenyra’s list.

“And I was all but ten?” Aemma asked innocently, deep purple eyes shining without mischief thus making the entire thing even more believable.

She loved mummery, always participated in masques and plays put on by their court in Dragonstone. Rhaenyra wondered why she ever thought her sweet girl could not handle this viper’s pit.

The queen is not amused nor her cousin even as he asks for her first dances, but Aemond’s cannot seem to share their annoyance. He looks at her daughter with interest as Lyonel takes Aemma to the floor, as if he had been surprised to see she could use her innocent looks to push away unwanted suitors.

As if he knew he was the better man between him and his mother’s cousin.

“Do you dance, Prince Aemond?” Rhaenyra finds herself asking the younger brother she almost had tortured for hurting her children. He must hate her, she would if she had been in his position.

Mother’s ghost had been displeased with her when she was under all that milk of the poppy during the birth. Perhaps now that her father is dying and her banishment removed, they can fix things and prevent a war.

Who knows, he might even prove all rumors wrong and be the perfect husband for her daughter.

“Not if I can help it.” He answered with a sharp edge that confirmed his feelings towards her. She knows she deserves his suspicion, but it still stings to know it has come to this.

No matter.

Rhaenyra has already gotten away with having two illegitimate children, fixing her relationships with her half-brothers ---she and Helaena never had any trouble--- and most importantly, their mother, will be a walk in the park.

His attraction to Aemma might be the first step down that path.

A/N: mixed race twins is a very real phenomenon where kids from the same parents are born one of each race(usually one black child and one white child)

Jocelyn Baratheon is very much alive in this universe because they need an Olenna Tyrell and no one can shut up the dowager princess of Dragonstone because she is essentially the only grandma Viserys' kids and Rhaenys' kids have.

And yes in my fics the Valyrians were/are black and the Targs lost their melanin by marrying andals.

#aemma velaryon #aemond targaryen x velaryon!oc #shock and delight fic #rhaenyra targeryan #alicent hightower #lyonel hightower #bridgerton!au #ewan mitchell #emma d'arcy

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theofficersacademy · 10 months

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Hello! I'd like to try this three muse thing. May I reserve one Miss Lianna of Aytolis, FEWarriors please?

Lianna has been reserved!

You have one week (9/12) to submit your blog and application to the Masterlist. Thank you for your reserve!

- Mod Key

#lianna #aytolis and gristonne #warriors #fe rp #fire emblem rp #reserves

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bourbonificould · 3 months

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If you have a RDR OC, how would they fair in the TWDG world?

Interesting you ask. A fic writer's lending me one of his OCs for the next Red Walking Dead season, in Ava Gale. Read Marsh & Morgan if you haven't!

Ava is a young ethnic reporter, very snarky, kinda fearless, resourceful and is fond for teaching Clem stuff as they're in the same age range. She may take that Gabe love interest role, but we shall see ;). I think she'll do well though, a solid shot and keeps herself in the mix a lot. I've only just started the planning for season 3, and she'll definitely be making her debut here. If she doesn't do well, I'm a bad man and I will retire lol.

Personally though, I have 2 main sort of finished concepts for RDR OCs:

One is a member of the Van der Linde gang, in Symere. Symere would be the 2nd youngest member of the gang at 21, but he's easily the most active and live member compared to others. Any chance to get something for the group and he's already planning, but he doesn't like Dutch trying to rework the plan he lays out. He's much smarter logically than the rest of the group as he was in school until his house in Blackwater was blown up, leaving him orphaned, but found by Hosea one day trying to steal some peaches from his wagon. He's very good at knowing things that no one else does, think like a Trelawny but he's actually around to help, and he will happily fight Micah even tho he’s like half his size muscle-wise. In the TWDG universe, he'd most likely be one of those outsiders who gets tons of word from people in and out of settlements, but he isn't the biggest fan of "leaders". He can get you through places no one would wanna be in, which would be a valuable asset against walkers. If he finds a good group, he'll definitely stick around to see it out.

The second is just this batshit crazy woman who's old friends with Sadie Adler. It's fitting that they're friends, because 26 year old Lianna Shabazz is NUTS, but she's generally on the good side of things and is a sucker for a good family dynamic, which is why she'd love when Sadie tells her about Jack. Coming from a household of scrappers and bad father figures, she had to learn to fight early on. As a result, she's really good with weapons, firearms or an odd piece of wood, but sometimes gets ahead of herself and is kinda foul mouthed and bitchy. She’s wanted in like half of the east but somehow works her way around and stays pretty much unsniffed. In the TWDG universe, I think she'd be a person you want on your team in a fight, very stocked up and can make anything into a weapon, but her biggest flaw is her mouth, if you cross the wrong person, expect a shootout with her around. Bodies will drop, and you can bet it won't be hers.

I don't have art or concept on them, but that can change the more I indulge into them lol. I would add Isabella but she's like base in twdg universe, but shes my cutie and Arthur will never lose her.

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atinyjules · 11 months

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OPPOSITES ATTRACT FT. PARK JISUNG - ch 3

The mini masterlist for this series can be found here

Warning: strong language, rivalry, mentions of bullying, fighting, violence, suicidal thoughts etc.

!Tw!

Lia's

"What about the rest though? Who are we gonna get partnered up with?" I asked Sanha who could only sigh.

"Honestly...I have no idea. Madam Cha hasn't informed me about that yet...but we really need to focus now...no more distractions." he said making us nod as Haeri huffed.

"I don't know why I had to be partnered up with that bastard for both the ball and the competition..." Haeri said as her brother Hyunsuk patted her head.

"Don't worry...just focus on your part and if he doesn't cooperate then tell me and I'll knock some sense into him." Hyunsuk said making her whine.

"You don't get it! He's just...his whole vibe is horrible!" Haeri whined as Sua shushed her.

"Quit whining, you're not the only one with a shitty partner." she said as the rest agreed.

"If we don't want to be paired up with the ones we dislike for the ball we might as well just behave." Sanha said making Yuki scoff.

"Behave? They're clearly the ones who are trying to get on our nerves..." Yuki says with a sigh as she plopped on the couch next to Sua.

"Where's Sungchan?" Haeri said making everyone come to the realisation that he hasn't been seen since morning.

"Is he unwell?" Sanha said as I shook my head.

"I saw his bike parked at his usual spot." I said as Hyunsuk nodded.

"I swore I saw him at first period...where'd he disappear?" Hyunsuk thought as Sua waved off our worries.

"He's probably out goofing around somewhere like always." she said making Sanha chuckle.

"Probably." Sanha said and chuckled making me laugh softly at the thought.

Sungchan's

"If you don't want to lose the scholarship you better start behaving cause if you keep causing drama you might lose all future castings and important performances. Because of the ruckus you were a part of...I'm sorry but you've been pulled out of the Ballet competition at Hungary." I nodded and apologized to the Principal as I bowed profusely.

"I'm sorry, I'll be more cautious from now on." I apologized as she nodded and dismissed me.

"Okay, you may leave." she said as I apologized one last time and exited the Principal's office with my head hung low. I sat on one of the chairs outside the office and rubbed my forehead and let out a sigh as I closed my eyes.

"Back then and now...I still get in trouble because of that rat Park Jisung...why does he keep appearing where ever I go?" I mumbled to myself and stood up, walking towards the parking lot where my bike was. I put on my helmet and drove home, not in the mood to take class today.

"I'll just sent them a text later..." I mumbled as I laid on my bed looking up at the ceiling.

"It's already bad enough that life at home is crumbling and now this...." I mumbled and tried to blink away my tears but failed.

I gave up and let the stray tears fall from my eyes and let out a shaky breath when a ding from my phone caught my attention. I opened my phone only to shut my eyes tightly to avoid myself from crying more as I looked at my messages.

Lia💖

I saw you leave

Lia💖

I hope you're okay.

Lia💖

Take care of yourself, call me if you need me (´ ▽｀)

Lia💖

Don't worry, I'll take notes (´∀｀)

"You make it harder for me to leave this wretched world..." I whispered and wiped my tears as I let out a sob.

Lia's

"Lia and...Jisung...alright Lianna and Jisung, Seeun and Hyejin, Hyunsuk and Yuri, Minjae and Yuki, Sungchan and Hana, Sanha and Seunghee, Seunghan and Sua and finally Hyeonjun and Haeri. And that my students is the final arrangement for the ball." Madam Choi said as we nodded.

"Where's Sungchan though? He hasn't come to school for over a week now." Madam Choi said making me nod.

"He's probably unwell..." I said when I felt Jisung's eyes on me.

"Oh...alright." Madam Choi said as she turned to look at the papers.

"So...Neo..." I trailed and looked at Jisung who nodded.

"Yeah...and Seuli...nice...it suits you." he said making smile as I looked at my hands. I sighed internally at how dry the conversation was.

"Are you...fine with Waltz?" I said in hopes of getting the conversation to flow smoothly.

"I guess..but classical music isn't really my style." he said making me nod with an knowing expression.

"You never really liked classical music did you...?" I asked making him chuckle as he nodded.

"Yeah." he said making me frown.

So much for wanting to be friends again

Don't get me wrong...our friendship never broke...maybe it just disappeared since the last time we saw each other was back at middle school.

"Are your friends always so loud?" I asked as I looked at Minjae and Hyeonjun who held Sanha and Hyunsuk by the collar, throwing threats at one another.

"It's annoying at first but the more you get used to it the funnier it gets." he says making me chuckle as I stood up and started stretching since we were going to begin soon.

"Won't you warm up?" I asked Jisung who just shrugged.

"It's not hip hop so there's no need to warm up." he said making me scoff.

"As you wish." I said and continued warming up.

×××

"Jisung, you're too stiff..." Madam Choi said making me chuckle as I told him to loosen up and shake his body.

"Why is this so hard...?" he questioned as I smiled and placed my hands on his shoulders and hand again.

"It get's easier..." I said as we started to dance again with his left hand holding my hand and his right hand wrapped around my waist.

"Haeri and Hyeonjun, if you don't want to stay back for private lessons I say you start cooperating~" Madam Choi said in a sing-song voice making them straighten up and start dancing a little more energetically.

"But ma'am! He stepped on my foot!" Haeri complained as Hyeonjun groaned.

"It's hard okay?! I do hip hop not Waltz!" He whined as Madam Choi shushed them by clapping her hands.

"Now, now...both of you will stay back for an extra 2 hours...Haeri stepping on your partner's foot is a very common mistake for beginners and Hyeonjun try to move in sync with Haeri's movement." Madam Choi said as they whined and eventually started listening to her instructions.

"Lia and Jisung it's a couple dance not an individual number...come on, scoot closer to each other...Jisung secure your hands on her waist properly, Lia scoot a little closer to Jisung." she said as we followed her instructions and moved closer to each other awkwardly.

"Come on, students let's show some chemistry! Seeun and Hyejin very good! Jisung, Hyeonjun elegance...elegance." Madam Choi reminded as Jisung began dancing with a more elegant stance.

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I let out a content sigh as I laid on the soft surface of my mattress on the rooftop. After a tiring day at school it was an amazing feeling to finally relax and gaze at the stars.

"Hm...we still need to practice for the Winter Solstice group dance competition..." I trailed as I sat up and looked at Sungchan's bedroom window.

Still dark...

I thought to myself and sighed looking at his window which still showed no signs of Sungchan inside.

"He won't answer my calls or texts...what's wrong with him?" I mumbled as I took a small pebble and walked downstairs to my bedroom and opened my window which directly faced Sungchan's.

"Psst...Sungchan!" I whisper shouted and threw the pebble on his window hoping to get his attention...if he was inside that is.

Sungchan's

I jolted awake when I heard a light sound of something hitting my window. I rubbed my eye and got up from the floor where I was asleep a few seconds ago and looked up to see small pebbles hitting my window, because I was still half asleep I opened the window without a thought and groaned when a pebble hit my head.

"Omo...Sungchan! I'm so sorry!" all sleep disappeared from my face the moment I saw Lia infront of me.

"W-What...huh?" I mumbled confused as to why she was by her window and looked at the time.

11 am?!

"Yah...shouldn't you be asleep?!" I whisper shouted as she scoffed.

"And shouldn't you have been in school this week?" she scoffed and climbed out of her window making me panic as I got up and helped her in.

"What's going on? Why don't you come to school anymore? Why didn't you answer my call? My texts?! I sent you hundreds of messages!" she exclaimed making me wince as I looked away and scratched my neck awkwardly.

"I was busy?" I said it in a way which made it sound like a question.

"Sungchan...the truth." she said in a warning tone making me sigh as I put my head on her shoulder and closed my eyes.

"Okay...the truth is I'm depressed and my life is fucked up...mom and dad are filing a divorce...I have no idea who gets custody over me and because of the conflicts we had at school with the students of Neo I might not be able to get the merits scholarship and because of that day I was forced to pull out from participating at the competition at Hungary." I said and let out a shaky breath.

"I'm sick of my life...how do you expect me to be able to come to school after all that?" I said in a broken tone when Lia pulled me in for a hug.

"If you were suffering...why did you stay quiet? You know that me and the others are all here for you, don't you?" she said making me break into a sob as she rubbed my back.

"I'm here now...don't worry. You can tell me everything." she said in a soft tone and caressed my hair.

"I d-didn't want to be a burden." I mumbled as she chuckled.

"We've been best friends since kindergarten, why would you think that?" she said as I pullled her closer to me.

"I just...could you stay here for a while?" I blurted out as she smiled and patted my head.

"Of course I can...my window is right there if you haven't noticed." she said making me chuckle as I cuddled to her side.

Chapter 4

Oml there's more Sungchan x Lia moments that Jisung x Lia-

I promise there will be more Jisung x Lia moments from the next chapter onwards, I swear (๑-﹏-๑) but I hope you liked it anyways!

Reblogs and Likes are appreciated.💗✨

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sokkas-first-fangirl · 6 months

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The more I read about the Queen in “You used to tell me” the more I want to understand her motives. Why did Lianna not perform the ritual or send Lia? It sounds like this ritual was considered an important rite for the Royal family and while Link was a prince it seems connected to magic so wouldn’t it make sense that they should attend as well? Even if only for the sale of appearances

In regards to the ritual at the springs, Lianna sends Link when she doesn't want him in the castle. Simple as that. She's an abusive mother trying to push her son out of the way.

She and Lia do sometimes pray at the springs, though it was more common when Lia was a kid and training with her magic. The ritual wasn't to unlock Princess Lia's magic, but to help her focus and control it. Nowadays, it's reserved for special occasions, such as any particularly holy days/celebrations that Hyrule might have. Most likely a festival for Hylia.

Hers and Lia's rituals have a lot of the same steps: traditional prayer outfits, praying in the water all night, generally asking for victory and safety. However, Lianna and Lia would be actively using their magic and trying to communicate with Hylia and/or the Spirit Realm. Link, lacking magic, is expected to just pray for Lianna and Lia's safety and success.

If Link was doing this willingly, it would be seen as a show of support for his mother and sister. As it is...A part of him still hopes it will make Lianna soften towards him.

We'll see some Queen Lianna POV soon(ish), but there's a description of her and her worldview under the cut.

Being a descendent of a goddess could easily go to someone's head and it certainly went to Lianna's. Lianna is, above all, arrogant. It's her way or the high way, and she doesn't really see why she should "pander" to expectations. As far as she's concerned, she sets the expectations. Others don't get to expect things from her, not in her mind. She's the Queen of Hyrule, she carries the blood of the goddess, she's been successfully using her magic since she was seven years old. The nobility likes her and that's enough for her. She'll use "tradition" when it suits her and ignore it when it doesn't.

She is not popular with the masses, not at all. Outside of the nobility (well, most of them), she's considered a harsh, unfair and domineering queen. On the other hand, her mother was beloved by all; Queen Lianna Senior (or "Anna") fought side-by-side with her knights and was known for her charity work. Our current Queen Lianna is too much like her father and maternal grandmother: arrogant and cold. Queen Anna tried to break the cycle, but didn't manage it in the end. The ones to break the cycle of viciousness and abuse will be Link and Zelda.

After the Calamity, Queen Lianna is remembered as the woman who was supposed to stop the disaster and failed. (By the Zora especially.) Stories of her attitude spread far and wide. Add on the rumours that Link somehow activated the sealing power and (supposedly) died holding Ganon back, and now she's remembered as the woman who abused the boy that saved Hyrule.

She may have been a little kinder once, but that time is long gone. (After all, if she started out at her absolute worst, Oberon would never have loved her, and Urbosa never would have been her friend.) She did improve for a while...Until the twins were born. Then she backslid and only got worse.

In regards to Link, she didn't want a son; she only wanted Lia. Then he was a very sickly kid, which she considered a further disappointment, and King Oberon favoured Link over Lia (because, as he'd argue, someone had to.) Lianna and Oberon's marriage was falling apart at the seams. Due to her treatment of the family, Oberon didn't love her anymore and Lianna was determined not to lose him...Except for changing her behaviour. She believed she could make him "see sense." Then, of course, Link was present when the Yiga killed Oberon. Oberon actually died shielding Link. Logically, Lianna knows that's not Link's fault...But logic doesn't exactly win out with her. Impa was actually spot-on when she wondered if Lianna blamed Link for the king's death.

In Lianna's eyes, Link is:

A boy

A reminder of Oberon (and low-key a reminder of her own mother)

Not what she wanted (quiet, shy, anxious, spends too much time with the commoners, etc)

Present when Oberon died

And...Too much work. He saw his father die and she never helped him with that trauma. He lost his voice and Impa's mother had to suggest learning Hylian sign. That wasn't Lianna's idea.

To Lianna, Link doesn't fit her narrative and his biggest "sin" is reminding her of Oberon and not fitting into her idea of how the story should go. He's not a Champion, he's not capable of using Hylia's magic (so she thinks), he's not the Chosen Knight. He doesn't have a place in the narrative as far as she's concerned. She just wants him out of her way, where she doesn't have to think about him. His battle skills nearly rival Zelda's, but that's not enough for her. He doesn't fit the mold, he reminds her of Oberon, he's dealing with trauma and she's actively piling more on. She wants him out of her way.

Frankly, Lianna had to die. Utter failure and a hundred years to see the aftermath of her screw-ups was the only way she'd open her eyes. (Or the near-death experience of Age of Calamity.) Even then, she didn't tell Zelda everything. She left out her own treatment of Link, of Zelda, and the Champions. She implores Zelda to save Link, making her look like a caring mother, only for Princess Lia to immediately tell Zelda the truth. 100 years later and she's still trying to control the narrative.

Zelda's going to have a lot to say to her as she remembers more. A new experiment: can you punch a ghost in the face?

The answer: yes.

#queen lianna hyrule #loz ocs #zelda ocs #role swap au #role reversal au #queen of hyrule #botw fanfic #you used to tell me i was brave #zelink fanfiction #answers #asks #prince link #link botw #link loz #zelda HATES her and that hatred is going to keep growing #urbosa is making 'lianna hate club' shirts as we speak

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we-dont-talk-about-potato-nonono · 1 year

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heya, i heard your drawing requests are open and your drawings are so cute! may i request a drawing of my oc lianna? (preferably with an anxious facial expression)💜💜

sure, I hope I got this right!

#i dunno if i got her expression right but i still hope this is okay <:)#other people’s ocs #not my oc #my art #art by me #ibispaintx #✏️ request ✏️#ask #ellameloetta

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allthewritem0ves · 1 year

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Mother’s Day

For other people on Mother’s Day, they wake up and wish their mom a happy holiday. That usually also involves a hearty breakfast (sometimes in bed), presents and a celebratory dinner to round out the evening.

Things did start out that way, but not for everyone. Michellee Weebie-Am-I was lovingly greeted by her husband Guy and was given hugs and kisses from him and their two children, E.B. and Guy Jr.

Pam-I-Am, at first, was given a new bracelet from her husband Grinch. After that, the both of them checked on their daughter Jenny, this being her first Mother’s Day in her new home.

A few doors down, Sam-I-Am and his fiancée Gluntz showered their little girl Molly with all the love in the world. The two of them also were anticipating the arrival of Gluntz’s parents, Gerald and Lianna.

All the way in Ookia, Looka and his parents along with Sonja and her mother were given a royal Mother’s Day feast.

However, at the McWinkle home, Melanie began her day with a clear fluid running down her leg and a jolt in her belly.

“Oh!”, she exclaimed.

“What is it, babe?”, her husband Jack asked. “Baby’s coming?”

Melanie nods. She takes small breaths to keep herself calm.

“Come on, let’s get to the car!” Jack led her outside and helped her into the passenger seat and then buckled Terry in his car seat.

Melanie held her baby bump as a sharp pain was slowly growing from within. This may be her second child, but it’s a pain one could hardly get used to.

In between breaths, she says, “We gotta…tell the others!”

“Don’t worry! I’ll make the call when we get to the hospital”, Jack assured her. He steered the car with one hand, the other holding his wife’s.

——

“Oh, she has? We’ll be there in a jiffy!” Pam hangs up the phone and turns to Grinch. “Jack just told me the baby’s coming!”

“That’s wonderful!”

“Yeah! We gotta get everybody together at the hospital!”

——

As her contractions continued, Melanie was kept in an unoccupied room in the maternity ward until she had to be moved to the delivery room. Jack had to split his attention between keeping Melanie company and making sure Terry didn’t run off.

Every time another contraction happened, Melanie let out a “GAH!”

Finally, everyone else arrived at the hospital.

However, a nurse kept all of them from entering the room.

“Can’t have too many people in there. We don’t wanna overwhelm Mrs. Driscoll.”

“Well, can’t you let a couple of us in?”, Pam asked.

“Just two more of you, but that’s it.”

Pam steps forward. “I’ll go. She’s my daughter and gotta be there for her.”

“Who else?”

The others didn’t quite know who deserved to be in the ward as well. Luckily for them, Jack stepped out and cleared up the matter.

“Michellee, you can come in too. The baby’s gotta meet the godmother.”

Michellee was delighted. “Ok then!”

“It’s settled then”, said the nurse. “Everyone else, you gotta wait out here.”

“Oh, one more thing! Dad, take Terry!”

——

As they waited for the baby, everyone kept themselves occupied in the waiting room. Guy Jr., Molly, Terry and Jenny played with the toys, which consisted of wooden blocks and plastic cars. Sam was jittery in his seat, eager to meet his new niece or nephew.

“Isn’t this exciting?!”, Gluntz asked happily. “Molly’s gonna have a new cousin!”

“I know!” Sam was still shaking in anticipation. “Ooh, I wish I was in there!”

——

“Ahh!” Melanie threw her head back and screamed. She had Jack and Michellee each holding a hand. Pam stood over her, patting her head with a cloth.

“It’s okay, Mel. Mommy’s here for you.”

Melanie briefly opened her eyes and smiled at Pam before wincing in pain again.

“All right, Ms. Driscoll. You’re nearly there”, the doctor assured her.

——

“Hey, Guy?”

“Yes, Sam?”

“What was it like when your brothers had kids?”

Guy shrugged and said “Sort of like this. Mom and Dad were really excited to have grandkids. I was nervous about becoming an uncle, but I pretty much grew into it.”

Sam smiled. “Have I been a good uncle? You know, to E.B. and Junior?”

“Of course you have! There was never any doubt!”

“It’s true, Sam”, E.B. adds. “You’re the best uncle a kid could wish for.”

——

“How crazy is this?”, Gluntz asks suddenly.

“What’s that?”, McWinkle pondered.

“After our mission with the Chickeraffe, we’re still intertwined. Our paths are crossed. We’re destined to be connected.”

Her former partner didn’t respond, at least not with words. He simply shook his head and shrugged. “How would I know that my daughter-in-law was Sam’s sister?”, he asked rhetorically.

“And how I had a baby with Sam.” She reaches down and picks up Molly. “I love her so much.” Then she nuzzles her cheek against Molly’s. “I wuv you, Molly!”

“Isn’t that adorable?”, someone else said.

Everyone looked up and saw Karen and Robert.

“Mom! Dad! You made it!” Guy stood up and hugged his parents.

“Karen!” Gluntz shot up too.

“Gluntz! So good to see you again!” She gasps. “Is that Molly?”

“Yes she is!” Gluntz holds Molly by her armpits and hands her over.

“Told you you’d get to see her”, said Guy.

“Hi, little missy!”, Robert greeted with a smile.

Everyone else said their hellos (they were especially surprised to meet Grinch). Then Junior stood up and walked over to his grandparents. “Pop-pop! Nana!”

“Junior! So happy to see you again!”

Karen then holds him in her other arm.

“I wuv her”, he said, pointing to Molly.

All the adults smiled or said “Aww” after he said that.

Then Michellee came out into the waiting room. “Everyone!” They all looked at her. “The baby’s here!”

——

In the delivery room, they saw Melanie in the bed, holding her newborn baby in her arms, Jack and Pam standing on either side of her.

McWinkle pushed through, holding Terry’s hand.

“Dad! Meet your new granddaughter!”, Jack exclaimed.

The old agent drops his stoic demeanor as he looks at the baby. He took note of her blue fur; the same color as his. She looked back up at her grandfather with wide eyes and a smile.

“Hi, sweetie”, he says softly.

Terry walks over to the bed and looks at the baby. “Ooh!”

Jack picks him up and sets him on the crook of his arm. “Terry, this is your sister Mikaela!” He takes the boy’s hand and waves it. “Say hi, son!”

“Sam! Come over”, Melanie calls out to him.

He was over in no time at all, taking Grinch and Jenny with him, Gluntz and Molly right behind them. “Ah!”, he screamed. “Is that my niece?!” He was tearing up uncontrollably.

The Am-I’s stepped closer too. “Now I can babysit all five of them!”, E.B. said happily.

Everyone got a turn to hold/say hi to Mikaela McWinkle, even Robert and Karen.

——

They all converge at Pam and Grinch’s house. There they had a good Mother’s Day dinner and chatted amongst themselves; the adults discussing their love for the children and other stuff, E.B. keeping an eye on the little ones as they played with Max.

Mikaela, in the meantime, was kept under the watchful eyes of both her mother and Pam, who was thrilled to have a new grandchild.

“You know what’s funny?”, Pam asked.

“What?”

“You had a baby on Mother’s Day. How poetic is that?”

Melanie shrugged. “Pretty funny, I suppose.” She uses her free arm to hug Pam. “I love you, Mom.”

“I love you too, Mellie.”

Mikaela coos.

“Mommy loves you too, sweetie”, Melanie says. “We all love you! Me, Daddy, Grandma, both Grandpas, Uncle Sam, Aunt Gluntz, your godfamily, and especially your brother!”

#green eggs and ham #fanfic #guy am i #michellee #eb #sam i am #pam i am #gluntz #oc #the grinch #childbirth #moms

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mudsock-nicdicks-wife · 1 year

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hello! i was wondering if you could write a lianna(my oc) x murdoc fic? specifically one where li is insecure about her body(since she’s plus sized) and murdoc comforts her through it? 💜💜

i had so much fun writing this omg this genuinely gave me comfort while writing this 💕

TW: Mentions of food/eating, mention of 2D recovering from an eating disorder, and body insecurities.

Murdoc was confused and a bit irritated, his significant other has recently been distant. Today Lianna was even more distant than she had been the whole week. The bassist was determined to find out why.

Lianna wasn't just acting different towards Murdoc but to food as well. Murdoc may be occasionally dumb, but he isn't stupid, especially since 2D had an eating disorder that he is still recovering from. Murdoc didn't want to confront Lianna during a meal about their recent change in their eating habits so he decided to wait until later.

Both the bassist and his partner were lying in their shared bed before Murdoc began to speak,

"Love, if there is ever anything wrong you can talk to me."

Lianna gave Murdoc a slight shakey smile before finally breaking down into tears. Murdoc was quick to wrap Lianna in a tight hug and kiss the top of her head.

"I saw you looking at other girls who were smaller than me."

His lover's words broke Murdoc. He couldn't think of any words, he was never good with words. He had always shown his affection through physical touch and intimacy.

"Li, you're absolutely beautiful. I love every part of you, especially your body. You're perfect."

The bassist's words comforted Lianna. They looked Murdoc into his miss-matched eyes and smiled.

Murdoc laid next to Lianna and held them, until they both drifted off to sleep.

#gorillaz #murdoc niccals #murdoc niccals x reader #murdoc x reader #oc x cc

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daughter-of-melpomene · 2 years

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INTRODUCING… MY STAR WARS ORIGINAL CHARACTER, LIANNA SINGH

General Taglist: @hiddenqveendom, @auxiliarydetective, @foxesandmagic, @artemisocs, @reyofluke-ocs, @guardiansofheroes, @stanshollaand, @ginevrastilinski, @arrthurpendragon, @ocappreciationtag.

#my ocs #introducing my ocs #ch: lianna singh #oc: lianna singh #ocapp #ocappreciation #ochub #allaboutocs #fyeahstarwarsocs #star wars oc #fic: a thousand years

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