salome bishop and michael langdon ( @bchemianrhapscdy ) .
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【Mandy's Muses】
➸ Esmeray Hölm. Queen of Austria. Crown Princess of the Netherlands. Fahriye Evcen FC. ||. muse. intro. moods. memes. pinterest. visage.
➸ Victoria Windsor. Youngest Princess of England. Lana Condor FC. || muse. intro. moods. memes. pinterest. visage.
➸ Joanna Stuart. Youngest Princess of Scotland. Future Princess of Liechtenstein. Katherine McNamara FC. || muse. intro. moods. memes. pinterest. visage.
➸ Maria de la Rosa. Crown Princess of Sicily. Pirate. Jeanine Mason FC. || muse. intro. moods. memes. pinterest. visage.
➸ Gizella Schellenberg. Queen of Liechtenstein. Princess of Hungary. Elle Fanning FC. || muse. intro. moods. memes. pinterest. visage.
➸ Natasia Lukin. Lady of Russia. Widowed Former Duchess. Camila Mendes FC. || muse. intro. moods. memes. pinterest. visage.
➸ Salome Ricci. Duchess of Brontë. Angela Sarafyan FC. || muse. intro. moods. memes. pinterest. visage.
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♡ family
SALEM.
Her father, Lord Ithai, was the third-born scion of a noble house of no special renown before he rescued the princess Salome from a group of dissidents who had kidnapped her. In reward, he was granted Salome’s hand in marriage and the two fell deeply in love.
Their firstborn was a boy called Kalev, whom both parents agreed was the most perfect child in all the world. Salem followed him a little more than two years later—but her birth was protracted and painful, and ended in tragedy. Salome died as her daughter came into the world, and when Ithai laid eyes on the newborn child, all he could see was a murderer.
He named her Salem after her mother and decreed that she would never leave the tower room in which she had been born. While her brother was reared as the crown prince of the realm, Salem was raised by an irregular parade of nursemaids and servants—many of whom were quite cold to her, all terrified of incurring the prince-regent’s wrath by treating his beloved’s ‘killer’ with too much mercy, and several of whom were downright cruel.
Ithai came to see her only very infrequently; Kalev was a more frequent visitor, and although the boy was vicious to her when they were young, he began to realize as he grew older that their father’s treatment of her was wrong, and they struck up a sort of alliance against his abuse.
The older Salem got, the more she resembled her mother, and the crueler and more possessive of her Ithai became. Ozma found their way to her through Kalev, who willingly snuck Ozma into the royal household as a trusted member of his retinue, and looked the other way while his vassal and his sister murdered his father and vanished into the night. He did not hear from either of them again until half a century later, when Salem—long since immortal by then, and barely touched by the passage of years—turned up on his doorstep to plead for his alliance in her rebellion against the Brothers.
All of which is to say, this guy ->
…is her brother, and Salem was seventy-three when her rebellion began.
OZMA.
In their first life, at the age of six, Ozma was given by their parents into the care of a knightly religious order. From that point forth they were trained as a paladin sworn to service of the God of Light. These years were characterized by strict rules enforced by dispassionate taskmasters; the order produced warriors in the sternly, coldly benevolent mold of its god.
Ozma, sensitive and caring by nature but also desperate to be good, grew up to become an exceptional warrior beset by an aching, ever-present sense of desolation and emptiness. They flung themself into one just cause after another, caring little whether they lived or died—until the day they helped Salem escape her tower, and felt some long-dead part of their soul rekindle from the ashes.
The illness that claimed their life, the first time, struck as a consequence of breaking their vows to rescue Salem.
SUMMER.
Even though Summer was eight years old when she lost her parents, she has only vague memories of them. She and the twelve other people who escaped the onslaught of grimm that wiped Visage off the map survived only because Summer’s eyes erupted with a blinding flash of white light that momentarily scattered the grimm—and alerted a band of huntsman patrolling on the Vacuan side of the strait to the calamity.
By the time rescue arrived, Summer had collapsed into a catatonic state, overwhelmed by the explosive awakening of her own light. For a month, she passed feverishly in and out of sleep, never quite emerging from waking dreams; and once she did fully regain consciousness, her memory of everything before the onslaught had become jumbled and fragmented. It never came back, although she was able to piece together some information about her family based on the accounts of another survivor, Claire Espinosa, who was sixteen at the time and had often watched younger children—Summer among them—while their parents worked in the mines.
Because of her eyes, Summer grew up feeling the unquestionable expectation that of course she wanted to become a huntress someday. She didn’t even need to apply to Oscuro Academy: when she turned twelve, she was invited to enroll. The combat school’s stealth and infiltration instructor, a feline faunus called Silvester Kellas, became her closest mentor and something of a parental figure; her admiration for him played a significant role in her semblance manifesting in the way that it did.
Sil is the only person Summer trusted enough to contact after she chose to stay with Salem. He does not know all the details, but he knows that she is alive and involved with some sort of revolutionary movement targeting the Huntsman Academies… and when he learned about the sheer pressure Summer had been put under as one of Ozpin’s top agents, he was inclined to agree that something had to change. Soon after she got in touch with him, Sil applied for and received a transfer to Shade Academy, where he has been teaching stealth and infiltration for close to nine years now—feeding information to Salem, through Summer, the whole time.
OSCAR.
His adoptive aunt gets a rundown here. She found Oscar curled up asleep in a dry culvert one summer, when he was around two or three years old. No one in the area had any toddlers unaccounted for and nobody she asked recognized the child, so Henrietta kept him and raised him more or less as her own. For all intents and purposes, she’s his mother—but he calls her his aunt because she doesn’t like being referred to except by her name, and ‘Aunt Henrietta’ was the compromise they came to.
A couple weeks after Team RWBY and Jaune make it home from the Ever After, Henrietta turns up in Vacuo in hopes of finding Oscar; she is spitting mad about the situation with Ozma, and her presence (and sheer force of personality) helps to shore up the boundaries between Oscar and Ozma—not just delaying, but incrementally reversing the progression of Ozma’s curse.
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THERE IS A DIFFERENCE BETWEEN
WHAT YOU WANT THEM TO KNOW
AND WHAT THEY HAVE TO KNOW
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credit: x | x | ? ( cannot find again, apologies ) ; quotes from s.mall b.lack’s “p.hotojournalist”
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In the beginning was EPHEMERA, an ANGEL loyal to the cause of the ANGELS. She is said to be IMMORTAL and uses SHE/HER pronouns. In this New Testament she serves as a MEMBER of the VIRTUES. Blessed be her name.
THE INDELIBLE MARK.
Ephemera was given the title Virtue of Prudence and was one of the first to be anointed this. She is widely regarded as the general of the legion of angels due to her clever strategy that was employed during the coup that took place in Heaven. Since then, she has often counseled both Zadkiel and Michael in war strategy as well as served as multiple times within Michael’s inner circle whenever he has sought another perspective. The blade of Prudence which she wields is known to be a stark contrast to the often-seen swords of flame that have been depicted not only within the bible of the Old World but that the archangels themselves wield. Her blade is known to look as though it has been cut from glistening ice. It has even been said to stop the hearts of mortals and to render celestials completely and utterly paralyzed. Though Ephemera would say that her glare has no problem achieving that anyway.
THE HISTORY.
It was as if she took the universe and held her blade to its throat, robbing it of everything that it could dare to offer her; any notion of glory or adventure, of romance or thrill -- it was all hers for the taking. She was never meant to be painted in shades of pastel as God had wished her to be, but in daring, garish shades of red, hues of purple as dark as a fading twilight sky, and stormy blues that bespoke of hurricanes and storms. From her mortal inception, she had only ever served to goad God and challenge Him -- thwarting His every attempt to mark her as His. She evaded his grasp, dancing away from the tips of His fingers, parrying every strike that He sought to serve her. And yet, He could not find it within Himself to loose His rage upon her, finding Himself utterly beguiled by the cleverness of His own creation. It was His folly for thinking that it was anything other than Ephemera’s own spirit that was owed credit for the legacy that she left with her people -- the legacy of the first woman to rally her people to prestige and glory, to rule them with nothing but wisdom and honor, to make of them something greater than the mediocrity that they knew. So, when her mortal life ended in a scarlet-tainted glory, it was God’s folly to grant her wings, and think that she might herald the legacy of any other creature than herself.
She found the life of a celestial being wanting, even with all the privileges that God allowed her and the many tasks of great import with which she was bestowed. They all applauded her for being the first mortal to be blessed with wings, their little laudations tipped with poison at the edges -- their spite for God’s creation poorly swallowed, the bitterness coating their words. So she did as they seemingly wanted and traversed to the earth once more, walking among the people that she so loved and longed for, their novel ideas and trinkets enthralling her just as assuredly as it had when she was a creature with a fleeting lifespan. For a time, she was able to watch from afar, allowing the knowledge of their wonder to satiate her. But her longing began to grow and grow, taking root in her heart until she was driven to near madness with it -- she had been a creature of little patience to begin with, so how could she expect to exercise something which she had little of to begin with? Ephemera began to mingle with them, guising herself as something close to mortal, as close to it as she could remember -- for the life of the celestial had begun to wear at what memories she had -- but it did not take long for the sons and daughters of Man to realize that something deified walked among them. After all, Ephemera could never paint herself in pale shades, she could only ever be rendered in vibrant, daring colors that bespoke of greatness and glory.
They called her Athena and Freya, Minerva and Nike. They recounted her glory in epics and legends, myths and folktales -- throughout Man’s history she was given different names but she appeared again and again. For centuries God was none the wiser, too enraptured by His own tales that were rendered in ink to give much thought to what devotion that she had incurred until it was too late for Him to stop them from etching her gilded name in temples and her heavenly visage in stone. When brought before the throne of God to answer for her blatant transgression, she did not bow her head nor did she throw herself prostrate at His feet. Tear my wings from me, she challenged, chin raised and eyes ablaze as they stared into her Creator’s, tear them from me and listen as they sing of my bloody story. But why would God ever want to cause ruin to a creature as novel and bewitching as she? Why would He want to tear at wings so beautiful and refined? Instead of casting her from the lofty heavens that, to her, were a gilded cage He only sought to draw her closer, to illuminate her in the wonders of His ways.
She could not wait until the moment she could illustrate her wonder with the edge of her blade. When Michael divulged to her the ire of his thoughts and his intent to cast God from His throne, there was little thought on her part as to whether or not she would join him -- no, from the moment the silence fell over them her only thoughts were of the mechanisms that were required to accomplish such a feat. Ephemera thought of little else but the strategy that would need to be employed to toss the prideful deity from the pearly cage He had constructed, she thought of little else but stepping foot upon the soil of the earth once more. What sweet bliss it was, the moment when she stepped upon what is now the realm of Caelum -- and what a heady thing it was to be filled with such indisputable power, and dictate how this kingdom was to rise. She played no small part in its construction, and played an even larger part in cutting the Heretics down as though they were nothing more than dry wheat. But as this age of tenuous harmony descends upon this earth that was once so novel and bloody, Ephemera can’t help but wonder: what is there left for an angel that has rebuked any notion of peace?
THE CONNECTIONS.
SALOME: Ire. What hunger stirs beneath her skin whenever she lays her eyes upon Salome -- the demoness inciting within Ephemera a peculiarly reckless need to have the other’s attention on her and her alone. It feels to the bellicose angel like baiting the gaze of a viper or perhaps taunting a gaunt lioness with bloody, fresh meat; it is the closest she can come to coaxing the adrenaline of war without having to unsheathe her sword. The two fought side-by-side to rid the Holy Land of Heretics, and between them was fostered this wholly identifiable need to goad one another into furies, this undeniable obsession with stoking each other into simmering bouts of rage so that the only thing upon the other’s mind could only be satisfaction. Whatever is brewing between them seems as intense in its throes as an oncoming storm -- and Ephemera cannot help but ache for the clashes of thunder and the torrent of rain that is promised.
BASTIEN AVALOS: Gnat. Having a throng of admirers look on as she reigns with a fist of silver is not something that Ephemera is unused to -- over the centuries she has come to expect it, even among her celestial kin. What has become rather vexing is the inescapable puppy-dog gaze that seems to haunt her every twitch whenever she has the singularly aggravating misfortune of being within the same vicinity of the mortal boy, Bastien. He simpers at her steps as though she is an encyclopedia of the intricacies of war and gore which, in truth, she is. But that does not mean she wanted a whelp of a mortal to follow her every step, to barrage her with questions about battles she finds boring and strategies that are tedious to recount. Nevertheless, she indulges him still -- with gritted teeth and a poorly disguised scowl. Not because she yearns to be worshipped, no, it is simply because she hopes that the horrors she recalls will make him tuck his tail between his legs and scurry the other way.
DMITRI: Lure. There are very few creatures roaming about the world that are capable of capturing Ephemera’s undivided attention. There are even fewer who would not balk in the face of her intensive focus -- eyes fixed and blazing, lips curled into a near-snarl. But instead, they stared at her, intrigued by the fractured nature of her gaze, even more fascinated by the fact that celestial wings sprouted from her back. They circle one another in equal parts like dogs, ears perked in equal parts curiosity and apprehension, waiting for the other to snap and bite so as to draw blood. Within the tension of their encounters, there is a quiet revelry, though, to know that there is another like them, so very different yet so compatible within their nature. The affinity that has grown between them is something few expected, and even fewer are glad to see. Why should anyone want to see the Horsemen of Conquest so in the hands of a conqueror so ruthless?
CADE BEKKER: Amusement. She sees how deeply he loathes -- not just her, but all things. From the path that he has set himself on, to the power he wields, to the great cosmos above he loathes it all. He thinks himself better for it and assumes that infernal rage is a worthwhile armor to wear, but Ephemera sees it for what it is. Fear. Utter fear that the world will devour him if he does not set it aflame first. She does nothing to disguise her amusement with him, especially when he turns those eyes toward her, as though many before her had fallen for the farce of his fury. Perhaps many had, but he should know better than to think that Ephemera might be one of them. One of these days, for her own satisfaction, she might provoke him into a duel -- the strength of an angel against the strength of a Gifted. But for now, she is all too content, watching him seethe.
Ephemera is portrayed by Veronica Ngo and was written by ROSEY. She is currently TAKEN by KIERSTEN.
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@beastend - “ i am drowning . ”
Blood stills as his words settle into the air. It wasn’t a mere statement, it was a declaration. One that she, unknowingly, understood. The bruxae had some semblance of an experience with those feelings. She often felt the same when her body was weak, her mind suffered as well. She held his form within sight. He was towering still, the power he held his exterior in place. Everything seemed perfect. Hair kept and perfectly curled. His dark coat practically immaculate only showing age through natural weathering. Only his face remained obscure to her during this time. His visage was often stoic with flecks of immortal affliction. A perfect specimen overwhelmed by a perplexing fog. The darkness that bludgeoned his insides, clawing at him , never allowing him true peace. A curse....a burden they seemed to share.
During similar fits of emotion it was best to keep one’s distance. They were feral things, emotions. It made man, woman, and monster cataclysmic. Salome was still infantile when it came to caring for others. In life she was solely responsible for herself. For decades it was her and her alone. Now, it seemed that she had become entangled in the webs of few. Dettlaff, was one who had weaseled his way in. He inserted himself in the strangest way. Offering her shelter when she had become lost. Gifting her flesh when she could no longer bear her humanity. Entertaining her with his stubborn moods. Providing comfort with timed silence and a single gaze.
Like a father. Always knowing what his child wants. What his child truly needs.
“ It’s unbearable...isn’t it? ” Her tone is straight nothing laced in between. Salome leans forward, her weight forcing her to take a step. “ That sensation. Your lungs filling with so much- ”. A pause. Like a placebo, her body begins to imitate her words. “ No matter how much you fight. No matter how many breaths you take it just seems...futile. ” Salome inches ever closer, counting to obscure numbers before she moves again. “ You feel isolated. No matter how many eyes you meet , your skin feels like glass. Transparent and, with a single stone, can shatter in something unrecognizable.” It isn’t much longer until she finds herself by his side. Her eyes forward observing the same space as the him. There is a short breath before she crosses her arms. “ To say it’s painful would be an understatement. I’m sure you would agree with me on that.”
Silence falls upon them once again. Her head falls to one side while eyes continue to watch. “ So long as I stand with you-”, she finally turns to face him, “ I will always offer my hand. ” Her eyes begin to glow, a sign of a promise given. “ It will be there should you ever fall beneath these waves again.” The bruxae leans further forcing her eyes to make contact with his. “ Do you accept? Or shall I let the depths take you beyond any help? ”
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Un nez plus féminin grâce à la rhinoplastie
Même si on a tendance à l’oublier, le nez est au centre de votre visage, et à ce titre, il constitue l’une des caractéristiques les plus marquantes de votre visage. Qu’il soit grand ou petit, étroit ou large, ce qui compte est qu’il soit en harmonie avec le reste des caractéristiques de votre visage.
En consultation, un des problèmes qui est souvent soulevé par mes patientes désirant une chirurgie esthétique du nez, est qu’elles ont un nez pas assez féminin, plainte qui est fréquemment justifiée par la présence d’une bosse proéminente ou d’une pointe du nez à l’aspect bulbeux.
Le nez par sa forme participe à la féminisation du visage. En effet, le nez de l’homme est plutôt droit, le nez de la femme doit être plus creusé. La rhinoplastie non seulement permet un embellissement et d’enlever les complexes, mais permet aussi de mettre en valeur la féminité du visage de la femme. En effet l’affinement du nez de face permet d’affiner les traits de la femme (vous remarquerez que la plupart des mannequins top modèles ont un nez fin de face, au niveau de l’os). Les autres caractéristiques féminines du nez sont une forme creusée avec un décalage entre la pointe et l’arête et un nez un petit peu court en hauteur.
LA RHINOPLASTIE PERMET D’OBTENIR UN NEZ PLUS FÉMININ
Parmi toutes les interventions de chirurgie esthétique, la rhinoplastie est certainement une des plus plébiscitées. Par ailleurs, toutes les statistiques, ainsi que ma pratique, montrent que les candidats à une rhinoplastie sont majoritairement des femmes. Cela n’empêche pas que je constate que de plus en plus d’hommes viennent me consulter pour refaire leur nez.
Trop souvent, le nez peut être à l’origine d’un complexe qui survient en général à l’adolescence. Si mes patientes se plaignent souvent d’une bosse sur le nez, d’un nez trop gros ou trop long, elle ne saisissent pas directement que les défauts du nez à l’origine de leur complexe sont souvent de nombreuses caractéristiques masculines dont notamment :
un nez de face trop large
une bosse sur le dorsum
une pointe « en boule »
une pointe qui descend vers le bas
La finalité de toute rhinoplastie selon moi est d’aboutir à un nez qui soit harmonieux avec le reste du visage. Cette recherche d’harmonie passe ainsi par l’objectif de donner un aspect plus féminin au nez, en supprimant par exemple une bosse, en affinant l’os, ou encore en remontant la pointe du nez.
TOUT EST QUESTION DE PROPORTIONS
La rhinoplastie est un domaine d’intervention chirurgical complexe et nécessite de la part d’un chirurgien esthétique une grande expertise en matière de principes d’esthétique afin d’obtenir les résultats souhaités. C’est pourquoi les spécialistes de la rhinoplastie, parfois appelés « rhinoplastes », sont considérés quelque part comme des artistes dans le bloc opératoire, car ils sculptent le nez selon une forme idéale. Comme une grande statue nécessite un sculpteur qualifié pour créer des résultats exceptionnels, la rhinoplastie nécessite un chirurgien qualifié avec un œil artistique pour créer l’œuvre d’art qui est le nez fini.
La beauté des proportions du visage passe souvent par un équilibre du nez avec le menton et le front. Cette recherche d’harmonisation, entre dans le cadre plus large d’une étude plus globale du visage, communément appelée la profiloplastie. En effet, l’amélioration du nez peut être parfois insuffisante pour aboutir à l’harmonie idéale du visage, et d’autres défauts connexes, sont souvent sous-estimés par la patiente qui a souvent tendance à rester concentré sur son nez. Parmi ces défauts, on remarquera souvent un menton en recul ou avancé par rapport à la position du nez au niveau du visage.
Ainsi, créer un nez proportionné au reste du visage peut changer complètement non seulement la façon dont un patient se sent lui-même, mais aussi la façon dont il ou elle est perçue par les autres. Ainsi, pour moi, lors d’un projet de rhinoplastie, je m’efforce d’expliquer à mes patientes que tout est une question de proportions, en somme de l’équilibre entre le nez et les autres caractéristiques faciales.
A ce titre, j’estime que la rhinoplastie ne pourra jamais être une procédure « industrialisée ». Pas de mimétisme en rhinoplastie car chaque patient est différent, a sa propre anatomie et ses propres caractéristiques faciales. Certes, si l’objectif commun à la plupart des rhinoplasties est de remodeler le nez, souvent en l’affinant, un chirurgien esthétique spécialisé en rhinoplastie devrait tout faire pour créer un résultat qui soit le plus naturel possible, pour qu’au bout du compte, la patiente se sente toujours elle-même, mais dans une meilleure version d’elle-même.
LA PROCEDURE DE RHINOPLASTIE
Une rhinoplastie prend généralement en moyenne 2 à 3 heures sous anesthésie générale. Comme beaucoup de mes collègues, je privilégie l’approche ouverte pour la rhinoplastie. Cette approche implique des gestes chirurgicaux à l’intérieur du nez par des incisions à l’intérieur et sous le nez (au niveau de la columelle). Cette technique permet d’avoir un meilleur accès à la structure du nez et une meilleure précision par rapport à la rhinoplastie dite fermée, sans compter qu’elle demeure indispensable pour traiter les cas de nez complexes.
Pour féminiser un nez, les objectifs les plus courants sont la suppression d’une bosse, l’affinement de l’arrête et/ou la pointe, ou encore la rotation de la pointe.
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All July 2017 Song Recommendations
Missed a post? No problem. Here’s a list of all the song recommendations for July 2017.
1. Schwarz Stein - New Vogue Children
2. Story of Hope - Forever
3. Hold Out Hope - Twilight Syndrome
4. Head Over Heels - Haters Gonna Hate
5. Salty Dog - Meteor
6. Anarchy Stone - Our World
7. Uplift Spice - Omega Rythm
8. Secondwall - “恋の終わりに、桜舞い散る”
9. Touch My Secret - Like A Paradise
10. Pulse Factory - 希望灯
11. Delhezi - Alone
12. Neko - Fade
13. Jiluka - Lethal Affliction
14. DIV - Seasons
15. Kaya - Salome
16. Duel Jewel - Azure
17. Moran - Eclipse
18. Wing Works - 『シルヴァー』
19. Jupiter - Nostalgie
20. Jiluka - Omelas
21. DIV - RxR
22. The Black Swan - Ruvish
23. The Thirteen - Liar Liar
24. Galneryus - Angel of Salvation
25. Pentagon - Tetsu Kizu
26. Smileberry - No More Cry
27. Luche - Heartless
28. Realies - Step By Step
29. Avanchick - 「ねぇ…神様?」
30. Codomo Dragon - Wolfman
31. Clowd - Rudeness Resort
32. Ladybaby - Renge Chance
33. Tenshi No Yume - Niwa
34. Kyary Pamyu Pamyu - PONPONPON
35. Soroban - Sekishoku Ranpu
36. Novelis - End Roll
37. Serial Number - Futari No Paradise
38. Lolita23q - Ceramic Star
39. The Kiddie - Soar
40. Vidoll - Eve
41. Juka - Aravesque
42. Velvet Eden - Igyou Hime
43. Malice Mizer - Beast of Blood
44. As.Milk - Disturb
45. Razor - ネイキッド
46. Art Cube - Suna No Hana
47. D=OUT - Sunrise
48. Vistlip - Chimera
49. Megamasso - Hoshi Furi Machi Nite
50. Kamijo - Throne
51. Balalaika - 「刑法202条」
52. Ensoku - This Is A Pen
53. The Piass - 螺子時計リビドゥー
54. Umbrella - Keihaku Na Hito
55. Baiser - Pegasus
56. Babylon - Loveless Involve
57. Screw - Raging Blood
58. Necro Circus - Cynical Romance
59. Blood - The Funeral For Humanity
60. Buck Tick - Romance
61. Kerbera - Counterpoints
62. Dio - Garasu No Umi
63. Ansinomy - Danpen Kou
64. Siva - Youen
65. Sugar - Afterglow
66. Dolly - Moonlight Disco
67. Popcore - Heart
68. Lc5 - Refrain
69. Ecthelion - Drive U Crazy
70. Yeti - Monochro
71. The Sherry - Future
72. Vistlip - Period
73. Depain - Doll
74. Kuroyume - I Hate Your Popstar Life
75. Celestial Garden - Monochrome Pleasure
76. Chemical Pictures - Walking Ashland
77. Misaruka - Jester
78. Piko - Tears In
79. Asami Shimoda - Meltdown
80. Nega - Haunted Jealousy
81. 12012 - Tattoo
82. AND - Bluff
83. Spiv States - Flavor
84. Fake Cradle - Dare no tame demo naku
85. Feeche - Meisei
86. Fenrir - Butterfly Effect
87. Kiryu - Ameyo Ni Waraeba
88. Galruda - Progress
89. Purple Stone - Blame
90. Claire - Moon Dew
91. Aim - Hysteric Liar
92. ISK;M - 「未来trip」
93. Litchi Hikari Club - Dark Knight
94. Yuyoyuppe - It’s Over
95. Undivide - Verge
96. Sid - Enamel
97. Akira - Aoki Tsuki Michite
98. Lisa - Rising Hope
99. The Lotus - Grace
100. The Gallo - Belial
101. Sujk - Stay With
102. Light Bringer - Hyperion
103. Kitcha Saventhes - Stay Alive
104. Sol Ardour - Heart of Violents
105. Hybrids - Illusion
106. MinstreliX - Caterina
107. Baby I Love You - No One Is Immortal
108. Lusia - Ibara No Ori
109. Amano Izanagi - Yamato Takeru no Mikoto Daiichishou~Seisei
110. Veronica - Urami Koushinkyoku
111. Paranoid Circus - 69
112. Van9ish - Jewel
113. Gimmick - Whispered Cell
114. Ry:dia - Anata No Senaka
115. I.rias - Vawdy Rabbit
116. Fi’Ance - Ring
117. La’Miss Fairy - Dress
118. Arege - Nocturne
119. Laybial - Visage
120. Vice Risk - Nostalgia
121. Distray - Still
122. Crossfaith - Rx Overdrive
123. Dir En Grey - Toguro
124. Infi2ty - DualxFace
125. Anima - 不完全カタルシス
126. Syndrome - Deep Sky
127. La:Sadie’s - Setsudan
128. Vrzel - Fivefold Envy
129. Zero Mind Infinity - Be Proud
130. Avel Cain - ID
131. An Cafe - Jibun
132. Deep Girl - I Kill
133. Meteoroid - 「背徳者に敬礼を」
134. Mazeran - 寄生 | マゼラン
135. Krad - Plantman
136. Yusai - 『アイラク偽心』
137. NEXX - Neo World
138. NEXX - BBG
139. DIV - Teddy
140. Akaku Somatta Kioku - トラウマ
141. ViV - Anagram
142. Develop One’s Faculties - Insert Memory
143. Shiva - Varuna
144. LiPS - Maria
145. Amy Dolly - Pain Pain
146. SiM - Make Me Dead
147. The 3rd Birthday - I Am
148. ZON - Super Liar
149. Xaa Xaa - Saigo No Uta
150. Razor - Missing Piece
151. Doguramagura - Mennheraderera
152. Mekakusi - Mi Wo Shiru Ame
153. Devize - Ambrosia
154. Gaga - Sky
155. More - Nokoriga
156. Synk;yet - [絲]
157. SchwarzKain- Moment Glow
158. Ensoku - 12 Monsters
159. Sibilebashir - 『二重人格』
160. Avanchick - 「他人の不幸は蜜の味」
161. Dezert - 大塚ヘッドロック
162. Razor - Maisou
163. Rides In Revellion - Close
164. Monolith - Akatsuki
165. Kra - Eclipse
166. Kiryu - Sazanami
167. Royz - Lilia
168. Kameleo - Obake
169. Sadie - Madara
170. Lycaon - 「gossip-ゴシップ-」
171. The Gallo - Incubus
172. Gossip - Kimi Ga Anoyo Ni
173. Reign - Death Mary
174. Matenrou Opera - Helios
175. Miyavi - Torture
176. Dice and Joker - Eternal Insanity
177. L’Arc~en~Ciel - Yokan
178. Gacharic Spin - Next Stage
179. Jiluka - Ajna
180. Miseria - Mad Brain
181. Chronus - Brand New Days
182. Blesscode - Bizarre
183. Amanjaku - Suicide World
184. Link - Protective Color
185. Follow - 「ピノキオ」
186. Jilled Ray - Scars
187. Astaria - My Venus
188. Lin - Missing Melody
189. Xenon - Planetaria
190. Crimson Shiva - Exdysist
191. Holyclock - Akasha
192. Codomo Dragon - Butterfly
193. Chariots - Rinpun
194. Royz - Pandemic
195. Nihilizm - Anthology
196. Spell Box - Monochrome
197. 2nd Dyz - Neo Gate
198. Nega - Deluge
199. Piece - Brave Sword
200. Choujikuu Android Piece - Atomic Beam
201. Airish - Sora Iro Letter
202. The Lem - Prism
203. Eve - Divergence
204. Jackman - 平成B型
205. Wing Works - 『シルヴァー』
206. Adams - One and Only
207. Gigamous - Giga Speaker
208. Jiluka - Citrus
209. DIV - Vanish
210. Deviloof - Nightmare
211. Jiluka - B.A.L.U.S.
212. Gore - Itan
213. NoGoD - Missing
214. Far East Dizain - Dizainerve
215. Rides In Revellion - Rusty Nail
216. Die/May - No Longer Burden
217. The Gazette - Guren
218. Tra Tra Tra - Unchain
219. Meidara - Oni No Me Ni Mo
220. Diaura - Kinji Roku
221. D=OUT - Shangri La
222. X Japan - Endless Rain
223. Dadaroma - Yume Tarareba
224. Daizystripper - Smile World
225. Rides In Revellion - 紫煙
226. Blood Stain Child - Tri Odyssei
227. Avanchick - Liar
228. Vrzel - Mind
229. Blood - Sweetest Disease
230. Malice Mizer - Beast of Blood
231. Moi Dix Mois - La Dix Croix
232. DIV - Natsu No Yukue
233. Deathgaze - Dead Blaze
234. Luna Sea - Deja Vu
235. Deathgaze - Ring The Death Knell
236. Babykingdom - カマッチャイナ!
237. Chiodo - Emorir
238. Jilled Ray - Maria
239. Lig - 「ホロスコープ」
240. Madeth Gray’ll - Missantroop
241. Kuroyuri To Kage - 「黒百合と影」
242. Calmando Qual - Born Iqual Pain
243. Speed-ID - Moonshine
244. Sakrun - 白昼の足跡
245. Ru:natic - 精神欲求不安定
246. Mazohysteria - Your Only Master
247. Missalina Rei - Meruhen Yuuenchi
248. Shelly Trip Realize - Mirakuru Fantasy
249. Lynch - Ambivalent Idea
250. Kiryu - Oirantan
251. Kuroyuri To Kage - Chocolate Kaidan
252. Mejibray - Uka
253. Deprive - タイトル不明
254. Kuroyuri To Kage - Yokusou
255. Canary - 死期の影
256. Deshabillz - 劇薬喜劇
257. Lolita23q - Nejidokei Libido
258. The Gazette - Calm Envy
259. Dir En Grey - Garden
260. Megaromania - Ideal Future
261. Memento Mori - High Collar Ondo
262. Vierge - Myth Shine
263. Gill’e Cadith - 哀愁ぱれっと
264. Karen - Dusty Mirror
265. Grieva - Taihaitekikyou Sou
266. Jelly Berry - Mother Crisis
267. Gossip - Akudōkai -Kusottare Kōshinkyōku
268. Aliene Mariage - Suicide
269. Kagerou - XII Dizzy
270. Jennie - Hate
271. Kaggra - Urei
272. Lareine - Fuyu Tokyo
273. Kamijo - Death Parade
274. Versailles - Ayakashi
275. Mejibray - Decadence - Counting Goats
276. Matenrou Opera - Gloria
277. Plastic Tree - Ghost
278. Psycho Le Cemu - Ai No Uta
279. Deluhi - Frontier
280. Janne Da Arc - Feel The Wind
281. Schwarz Stein - Last Hallucination
282. La'cryma Christi - Forest
283. Due Le Quartz - Jisatsu Ganbou
284. Shazna - Melty Love
285. Kuroyuri To Kage - Hesonoo
286. Kuroyuri To Kage - 「未遂」
287. Pentagon - Popcorn Monster
288. Shin - Jack The Ripper
289. Silently Shooting Traitors - Manipulate
290. Breathe My Words - Trigger
291. Azami - Farewell
292. Nocturnal Bloodlust- Break This Fake
293. Darrell - Dead Inside
294. Razor - Liquid Vain
295. C-Gate - Broken Wings
296. Victim of Deception - Suffering
297. Paledusk - Bonds
298. Alive Like The Flame - Empty
299. Graupel - Etherial
300. Inception of Genocide - Bullseye
301. Soul Japan - ‘落ちこぼれからの脱却’
302. 7 Years To Midnight - Mirage
303. FOAD - Our Future/Our Past
304. Hotoke - Trend Kill
305. Crystal Lake - Omega
306. A Ghost of Flare - Endless Demise
307. Last Day Dream - Violet Blood
308. Falling Asleep - Bookshelf
309. Earthists - Cybele
310. Enth - Tears
311. Shark Ethic - HMS Resolution
312. Hone Your Sense - One Last Time
313. Coldrain - Wrong
314. My First Story - Alone
315. ONE OK ROCK - Last Dance
316. Acme - Senkou
317. Xaa Xaa - Shinitai
318. Akira - Waltz of Vanitas
319. The Lotus - A.P.O
320. Ganglion - Never Ever Again
321. Bataar - Always Die Young
322. Black Gene For The Next Scene - Doom
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Babe does his best in the face of cruel sabotage.
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[1]
I rise from my seat, sauntering over to Salome with complete confidence despite my less-than-perfect appearance. He watches me with some apparent caution, seeming a little surprised as I lean against the counter next to him.
"You're a handsome new face around here, huh?" I coyly remark, flicking my hair out of my face. "Pity you weren't here a few years ago. I would've made it my mission to get to know you."
A small smile plays at the corners of Salome's lips. "It is a shame," he agrees in a quiet, low voice, before turning to the mildly irritated server. "Coffee, no sugar."
"Got it," they reply, a little too brightly. I glance her way to acknowledge their clear signal for me to stop flirting on their counter, then promptly ignore it.
"Heard your name was Salome. I like it," I say sweetly, enunciating my next words clearly. "Rolls off the tongue."
He laughs, moving away from the counter as the server loudly taps their milk jug against the wood. I follow, standing off to the side of the counter with him. "It's Sadhir," he corrects me, a subtle pride in his tone. "Salome's my surname, though, so you're almost right."
[2]
"Sadhir." I nod, committing it to memory as I give him my hand to shake. "I'm Babe."
"Ah," Sadhir responds, taking my hand. A gentle grip. "So you're the one Bronwyn was talking to me about. A very bright, very beautiful elf rejoining the circus after a few years' lapse." He smiles. "I'm grateful to have the chance to know you now."
[3]
Before I get the chance to respond to what I can clearly recognize as Sadhir returning my flirt, a regretfully familiar face appears next to Sadhir and distracts me from his visage.
"Wow," Juno sneers, looking me up and down with open and dramatic disgust. "How many days' worth of dirt are you wearing? So unhygienic. Don't you think that's so unhygienic, Sadhir?"
Sadhir appears bemused. "It's... My coffee, it's here, so..." He smiles awkwardly and walks back over to the counter, taking a tall mug from the disgruntled server and glancing over at me one last time before departing.
[4]
Fucker.
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Nouvelles fantastiques en
4emes
Dans le cadre de la séquence sur le fantastique en littérature, les élèves de 4 èmes ont rédigé des nouvelles en binômes.Puis, les nouvelles ont été soumises au vote des enseignants et voici la nouvelle qui a gagné:
“La Montre à Gousset” (Camille Tulle et Salome Marschalik)
Il s’agit de l’histoire d’un homme ayant une vie paisible et calme, il se nommait Charles Baron. Celui-ci entrait dans la trentaine et était marié avec Joséphine Valloire, la Bohémienne de ses rêves. M. Baron possédait des yeux verts perçants et des cheveux noirs faisant ressortir sa peau blanche comme la neige. Sa femme, esthétiquement très différente, possédait des cheveux blonds comme le soleil et sa peau café brillante mettait en valeur ses magnifiques yeux bleus saphir. Ils avaient une relation incroyable. Joséphine, enceinte de leur premier enfant, renforça encore plus leur amour éternel. Mais malheureusement, alors que leur fils était encore nourrisson, sa femme tomba gravement malade. Elle mourut quelques semaines après. Cet événement tragique le plongea dans une dépression profonde. Le père ne sachant plus quoi faire avec l'enfant le mit à l'assistance publique pour qu’il ait une enfance plus stable.
Un soir, après une soirée chez son ami, il rentra à pied chez lui. Tout d’un coup, il vit une jeune femme qui courait. Celle-ci avait des cheveux dorés et un béret rouge, elle fit tomber une montre à gousset que Charles ramassa. Cette montre antique avec une chaîne d’or était magnifiquement faite. Il se sentit presque coupable de ramasser un objet d’une telle valeur et de ne pas le lui redonner. Mais ce fut comme le destin, sa tête disait non, mais son coeur approuvait totalement. Il la mit dans sa poche, regarda autour de lui, se sentant comme un voleur, et partit faussement calme chez lui.
Le lendemain, le jour d'anniversaire de Joséphine, il alla au cimetière pour la voir. Cet endroit où les morts dormaient était sombre et il y avait du brouillard ce jour-là. Il avait pris des fleurs, ses préférées. Elle lui manquait tellement… Il n’en pouvait plus de souffrir autant, il tomba par terre sanglotant sur la mort de sa femme. Il se releva et voulut la voir, même morte, juste un coup d’oeil .
Il demanda alors à un garde d’ouvrir la tombe, cela était interdit.
Charles le savait mais ferait tout pour la voir. Il le paya 400 francs pour ouvrir. Discrètement le garde ouvrit le cercueil et cria de stupeur, elle n’y était plus. Oui vous avez bien entendu, Joséphine avait disparu!
Charles rentra chez lui, bouleversé. Ce n’était pas possible, incroyable! Sa tristesse était mélangée à une sorte d'émerveillement étrange. Sa femme avait disparu, elle était décédée, cela voulait dire que Dieu existait . Joséphine était très croyante donc cela était peut-être possible… Il s’embrouillait.
Arrivé chez lui, Charles s’écroula de fatigue sur son lit et pleura. Il sanglota tellement que sa tête semblait exploser. Il se reprit, puis pour se remonter le moral il regarda des photos de lui et de sa famille. Joséphine et son fils se ressemblaient tellement! Puis tout d'un coup, il se rendit compte de quelque chose. La montre à gousset, elle était partout! Sur toutes les photos, elle était présente sur différentes parties de sa femme. En hyperventilation Charles essaya de se calmer, mais son coeur battait tellement fort! Il se calma et réfléchit à cette coïncidence extraordinaire et terrifiante. Comment cette femme qu’il ne connaissait pas détenait un objet si précieux? C’était décidé il la retrouverait...
Il se rendit donc au commissariat de police pour reporter la disparition du corps de sa bien-aimée. Pendant qu’il se balada, il vit une femme qui lui était familière mais qu’il ne reconnaissait pas, oui ! C’était elle ! Elle portait ce béret rouge et ces cheveux dorés tombant délicatement sur ses épaules. Il courait après elle. Elle se retourna, stupéfaite. Son visage se déforma, elle le reconnut.
« Bonjour Mademoiselle, désolé de vous importuner, mais je devais vous parler urgemment, dit Charles embarrassé.
Bonjour Charles, cela faisait longtemps que nous ne nous sommes pas vus. répondit-elle avec un sourire rassurant.
Mais, mais… comment me connaissez-vous? interrogea-t-il.
Charles, je te connais depuis le jour où nous nous sommes rencontrés… ne te rappelles-tu donc pas de nos années ensemble? dit elle.
Joséphine? Est-ce toi ma femme? » cria-t-il.
Charles s'étant évanoui ne se rappelait de rien, comme si un sort lui avait été infligé, comme si sa femme voulait qu’il l’oublie. Charles continua à vivre tristement, mais tellement heureux de voir que l’amour de sa vie lui était apparu une dernière fois...
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