#merey

[merey017]

ДЖЕК ЛОНДОН-СТРАННИК ПО ЗВЕЗДАМ

Последний и самый загадочный роман, опубликованный при жизни автора - "Странник по звездам". Книга о том, что для человека нет преград, если он только сам себе не обозначит границы. Роман пленяет мужественностью и стойкостью человеческого духа не только перед лицом опасностей, но и перед самой смертью

Джек Лондон – писатель, общественный деятель, социалист. Прославился своими приключенческими романами и рассказами. Мне очень нравятся его произведение.Эта книга была его последней.

Странник по звездам" — забытый роман Джека Лондона в неожиданном для него жанре

Эта книга отличается от его других произведений,так как она фантастического жанра.Книга немного даже философская и заставляет задуматься после прочтения.

Я всем рекомендую эту книгу,она загадочная и интересная.

[gmartinezmolina]

#Repost @elinformadorve Los #envíos recientes que promedian 140.000 #barriles diarios de crudo procedente de Irán, para su procesamiento en la refinería El Palito de PDVSA (@petroleosdevenezuela) en el estado #Carabobo, causaron problemas operativos que obligaron a redirigir estas cargas de crudo hacia el Complejo del Centro Refinador de Paraguaná (CRP) en el estado #Falcón, dijeron fuentes del sector petrolero a la Agencia #Argus. - La refinería de El Palito tuvo muchos #problemas para manejar el crudo iraní, en parte porque era demasiado ácido, indicó el dirigente sindical petrolero exiliado #Iván Freites. Los inconvenientes se centraron en las #operaciones de la torre de destilación indicaron. - «Así que optaron por enviar el crudo en su lugar a CRP, y allí es donde lo están #procesando», destacó. - El crudo iraní tiene unos 28° API, mucho más ligero que el grado #Merey de 16,2°API que se extrae de los yacimientos en Venezuela. - #8Agosto #ElInformadorVenezuela #Irán #Petróleo #Refinación #Ácido #Liviano #Yacimientos #Contratiempos Foto: @petroleosdevenezuela https://www.instagram.com/p/ChAR6XoO6tD/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[vampthropologist]

Vampire fangirl turned real vampire who listens to Nine Inch Nails and mains Peach in mariokart.

[priiisdope]

[ofsandandblood]

who: @divinetwilight

setting: during the coronation of jaehaerys targaryen, the bastard of hellholt tries to lift her spirits with material things. in one of the many shops of king's landing, she finds a worthy opponent.

king's landing was not dorne. amaia hated almost everything. the mansion that belonged to lord belaerys was an impressive sight, but it unsettled her. to the people here she was not the beloved niece of lord uller, but just another dornish bastard. she hated the demotion. she hated these people, and the way she had to smile to their faces while cursing them in her mind. and today proved to be particularly draining. at least her pockets were lined with gold and she could shop away the frustration. in her experience a pretty thing always made the day more tolerable.

entering a shop located on the busy street, amaia could not mask the frown on her face. after a moment of browsing her eyes landed on a beautiful piece of silk. she believed it to be from qarth. it would do for now. as her hand went to grab the fabric, another figure appeared before her. targeting her find.

"i saw it first," she replied briskly, not in the mood for pleasantries.

[ranuunculus]

omw to get my shit rocked by my french final

[ravellaarryns]

who: @divinetwilight when and where: an hour following the initial incident with graham royce and a mystery rider attacking him in the joust, the show needed to go on. during one of the jousting breaks, ravella arryn rises from the stands to make her way over to a tent in which the knight continued being held. the flaps of the tent opened, in which the knight was being transported to the cells of the red keep.

it were important for the activities to continue as was planned during the day: as was insisted by the vale court, whom had always developed a sense of not wishing to partake in theatrics and whom had understood that matters needed to continue. the world did not come to a halt simply because of one event, gods knew the amount of times it appeared as though the sun had risen and set on the falcon throne and yet the world always continued; a king had risen from the dead and the world had continued when he was dead once again, and continued when his murderer was the man that sat on the throne beside her. her gaze was silently upon axell royce as the trio stood in discussion with lord cargyll, who appeared to be some close association with the king - his trusted companion. jaehaerys targaryen had called him by name as his first initial reaction.

ravella continued to silently look toward the high commander, her arms folded before the strings of her bodice; her conversation with jaehaerys targaryen continued in her mind. it appeared as though the ghost of runestone had left quite the memories; rumours that she did not particularly care for. there was a twisted sense of curiosity however. "then let him be transported to black cells." ravella confirmed, her arms remaining folded, her facial expression clearly displeased; it seemed as though none were able to identify this individual, to the point where they had brought in some courtiers one by one to see whether there could be any to identify the man's identity.

"a word, high commander." ravella spoke, as domeric emerged back into the tent where the man was being held. it were obvious he were from across the narrow sea; though the had no obvious physical indications of where he could be from, and whether he worked for any westerosi. ravella's mind trailed back to the court of the lions; golden idols, remaining high upon their alter; she would see it wiped with the blood of their youngest cub should their claws be found in her realm still. and then, when she were ready to speak to the high commander on the conversation she had with the dragon king merely an hour earlier, she heard a stirring.

they had brought in another woman, a guest of jaehaerys himself to see whether there could be any luck; and it seemed as though the man had quite the reaction to her presence, for he began to exclaim in a language that was not her own. not westerosi, that was sure. it was for this particular reason jaehaerys ought to be weary of how many foreigners he allowed into his realm. and when they entered the tent, there was some raven haired woman stood within the tent, speaking with lord cargyll and lord stone. she was wearing some scent that was incredibly strong, and when she turned, ravella got a better look at just who was stood before her.

one of the lyseni individuals, though she knew not exactly who the individual was or what relation she had to the other. or whether they held any significant importance - the obvious answer being no, considering the highest position would merely be the head of a family bank. "how useful it is that you recognised one of your own." ravella commented, a clear scathing xenophobic taint in her voice: the lyseni were hedonistic fools with a limited understanding of what was beyond power than mere gold and commerce. heritage, traditional, values. none of it. "you may inform us of the name, and you shall receive your purse."

[divinetwilight]

setting : during the coronation events of jaehaerys targaryen, merei finds a moment of peace upon a balcony of the red keep as the sun begins to set over the blackwater bay ; starter for @jaehaerysiitargaryen

navigating the social circles of westeros was an interesting feat for the lady of house rogare, who was not necessarily shy to striking up conversation, but suddenly finding herself taken about with the chatter that swirled around her. the common tongue, though known and spoken by her, was not her forte, and though many of those she conversed with spoke valyrian as she did, it was not always a perfect translation. the lady had been left to her own devices for the time being, her brother off attending to business with the newly crowned king, though she had not had the pleasure of an introduction just yet, so she managed to navigate the people around her on her own, as she tended to do. though things seemed to be going nicely enough on her visit thus far, she found the barrier of tongues to be exhausting at times, and felt best seeking a moment of reprieve upon a nearby balcony.

figure clad in silks of deep blue and silver of a traditional lyseni style drifted towards the banister, hands placed upon it as she took in the view. it was only fitting that she was drawn to this place, the sun setting over the bay in the distance, beams of twilight now casting colorful rays upon a once blue sky, this was her favorite time of the day - though bittersweet in this moment as it reminded her of home. she supposed king's landing was not too bad, however, if not for the stench that seemed to constantly linger in the air, or rather new valyria as she had heard the newly crowned king had dubbed it, though she had not bore witness to the man herself.

the balcony was large, enough so for some others to linger and chat paces away, though not so much she overheard them. merei had not even noticed the figure that stood nearby, even unsure as to whether they had just appeared there as well, or if they had been lingering the whole time. once her eyes had drifted to him, she offered a cordial smile. he was clearly valyrian, hair of silver and eyes of lilac, features of her own culture she did not possess herself, though that was greatly due to her lengii heritage from her mother. "it's a lovely view, isn't it?" she stated, in a tongue she believed the other would understand perfectly well.

taking a deep inhale, she hoped to enjoy the fresh scent of the gardens below, only to realize once again, that smell had filled her senses. nose scrunched slightly as amber hues drifted downwards to the greenery below. "i suppose roses do not bloom as well here as they do in the kingdom of the reach, so i hear."

[ufolily]

[grandmastv]

[animated-moon]

i hope all u wanted for christmas was me bc im back xx

[vampthropologist]

mariokart mains

[universestreasures]

Mirei Minae from Cardfight Vanguard Overdress/Willdress is being added as a Highly Active Muse!

Canon Compliment and Headcanon Expanded!

Verses for the original Vanguard Series and Inuyasha coming soon!

[priiisdope]

Ek ladki shanti se exam likh rahi thi apna uske upar chipkali gir gayi diwar se😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

[majimassqueaktoy]

oh...

[angst-fairygodmother]

Tag your incest crap

I did actually.

It's tagged with the pairing and the individual characters. And the show itself is clear on the relationship between Luther and Sloane being romantic and sexual in nature. I'm sorry that I had faith in the intelligence of readers to arrive at the natural conclusion that if it made you uncomfortable (whether or not it IS incest is up for debate but since there is an interpretation that goes that way, I won't argue it) then it was not for you.

I understand, tags help filter content. But honestly, I don't think there's really anything to filter here, especially since I put the entire story itself behind a read more.