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mybuddyjimmy · 29 days
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Felicitous
Felicitous [fə-LIS-ə-dis]   Part of speech: adjective  Origin: Latin, 17th century   1. Well-chosen or suited to the circumstances.  2. Pleasing and fortunate.   Examples of felicitous in a sentence   “It turned out to be a felicitous decision to bring an umbrella.”   “It was felicitous that we rented a truck for our vacation as we needed it for the weather in the…
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boogerplus · 6 months
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Felicitous is an adjective most often used in formal speech and writing to describe something that is very well expressed or suited for some purpose or situation. It can also be used as a synonym for pleasant or delightful.
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theopossumwitch · 9 months
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ITS MY BABY GIRLS 1ST BIRTHDAY!!!!!!
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Say happy birthday to Felicitous "Felicity" Buster!! She is 1 years old today, along with her 4 brothers Bakugou Katsuki (2nd to last photo), Richard Campbell Gansey III, Elias, and Oliver!! In celebration I am gifting you all pictures of my little bug!
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“This film is dedicated to Johannah and Félicité” - All Of Those Voices. London, Mar 16 2023
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aguatala · 1 month
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Hello Felicite! What is your favourite colour? Any particular snack you like?
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"Lady Felicite enjoys the texture of jelly and eat sweets with her mother, Lady Furina. Though instead of water, Lady Felicite prefers to drink milk." - Sedene
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i-am-vero-draw · 25 days
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Remaking the anatomical base for drawing Smiling Critters with Felicitous Foxy + Color code
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carlos-in-glasses · 5 months
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Happy Wednesday and yuletide felicitations to one and all.
Sharing a section from Where All This Love Comes From, Chapter 7: A Boy's Best Friend (posting on Sunday!)
In which teenage Carlos has been unceremoniously dragged by his parents to visit a newborn baby, and he isn't happy about it. Luckily, there's also a dog. And a boy.
He’s escaped to the kitchen, because here he can hang out with their elderly golden retriever – a glamorous white-coated lady called Zelda – and he’s massaging her head with salad tongs when he notices the time change on his digital watch. For some reason it makes him fiercely angry, and it’s the exact moment Gabriel wanders in to find him like this: Crouched on the terracotta floor tiles, looking furious, while an ancient pup appears to be in a state of total ecstasy because her ear is being rubbed by a large wooden fork.
“There you are,” Gabriel says, carrying his empty coffee mug to the sink. “Everyone was wondering where you got to. Give me that.” He scoffs and snatches the salad tongs from Carlos, dumping them in the sink with his mug.
Zelda whimpers at the loss, so Carlos strokes her snout with his thumb.
“When are we going home?” Carlos asks it like a challenge, stares at the time of his life ticking away.
12:01, his watch says.
He’s expecting his father to huff, to stretch out a pointing arm and demand he get his moody ass back into the living room and coo over the boring baby, but that doesn’t happen. When it doesn’t happen, Carlos finds the courage to glance up. Gabriel is drying his hands on a red gingham seersucker cloth, regarding him with a half-smile.
“Not really your scene, huh?” Gabriel says.
Carlos shrugs with one shoulder.
“I get it. But the girls want to stay.”
“I know.”
“How about you and me go for lunch?”
Carlos gazes at his dad distrustfully, rising to his feet. “Just us?”
“Yeah. I want to take my boy for some food.”
“I’m really, really hungry,” Carlos tells him, quiet and ashamed, like it’s a terrible secret, even though him eating everybody out of house and home is probably the most well-established fact about Carlos Reyes.
Gabriel laughs, slapping the cloth down. “I’ll take you to Mockingbird,” he says, “It’s been a long time.”
Mockingbird Diner. Sometimes, when Gabriel’s shifts had allowed it, he’d meet Carlos at the school gates and take him for a milkshake. When did that stop? It feels like forever ago, but when Carlos thinks about it, he can smell salted fries. He can feel himself holding an ice-cold glass. He’d always get vanilla. If Gabriel had a milkshake too, he’d always get chocolate.
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It’s a hectic weekend lunchtime at Mockingbird, but a booth by the window becomes free as they enter. A friendly college-age boy buses them over. The table is still messy with evidence of its former occupants. Carlos watches with interest as half-empty lemonade glasses and plates scattered with crumbs are lifted out of sight. He likes the boy’s hands – the way they open and close and flex as he works to clean up. The way his tanned forearms, with a clear seam of defined muscle, protrude through rolled white shirt sleeves. He probably plays sport at UT. Carlos imagines him as a baseballer.
“I’ll grab you some menus, sirs,” the boy says cheerfully after spritzing and wiping down their table.
Carlos accidentally follows the boy with his eyes as he walks away. When his gaze finally travels to Gabriel – Gabriel is staring back curiously. He doesn’t know how long his dad has been observing him for.
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kfrances · 4 months
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ummm i have no context for her right now. i mean i do but you're not getting it. say hi to felicite
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peaceinthestorm · 1 year
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Andree-Emma-Felicite Desportes De La Fosse (1810 -1869, French) ~ Bouquet de fleurs sur un entablement composé de tulipes, roses et autres fleurs, n/d 
[Source: Christie’s]
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mote-of-ash · 1 year
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felicitush furump
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catventuring · 5 months
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catilinas · 2 years
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imagine getting expelled from the senate for saying what cicero did to gnaeus pompeius
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Felicité, driving Wille and Simón: So how was your day?
Wille: We almost got surprise adopted!
Felicité: What?
Simón: We almost got kidnapped.
Felicité: Oh, okay.
Felicité: *slams on the breaks* WAIT WHAT?!
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aguatala · 1 month
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[ askbox is open for Felicite! Sedene will be reviewing the asks ]
(*Who's Felicite? )
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zahnffxiv · 7 months
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hrothtober day 26: forest!! passing through the forest, but i gotta stop to appreciate how things look every now and then!!
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thatcrazycrowgirl · 4 months
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Hello!!!
I'm secretly admiring your page so much with these OCs for Arno, Jacob, and Shay. And I got curious: how do you envisioned a tea party with your girls (I know Magnolia was born way after ladies Constance and Felicité). Headcanons of them at a tea party. ☺️☺️☺️
Thank you!!! And keep posting more of your girls, I'm loving them dearly! 🤗
Dear anon, thank you so much for sending this in! 🤗 I don’t know if you’re still around and interested, but I really did want to answer this! So, please forgive me for taking so long to answer, but I needed to do a lot of thinking and wanted to provide you with a good read. Also, you think I’m gonna let a little thing like time periods stop me from envisioning all my girls interacting? Heck no! BRING ON THE CROSSOVER! :D (Also, I appreciate the encouragement and appreciation for my girls, you don’t know how much hearing that truly means to me! <3<3<3)
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Funnily enough, whenever I imagine this scenario, I almost always envision the three of them being outdoors - whether it’s on a terrace, in a garden's gazebo, or having something more akin to picnic by some small, quiet river.
Also, all of them in cute, bright sundresses with adorable straw sunhats and/or ribbons in their hair, because I said so.
Given that Magnolia is the baker of the trio, it’s most likely that she would be the one providing most, if not all of the sweet treats for all of them to enjoy. (Along with the tea.) But I could see the other girls contributing a simple treat or two, as well!
After partaking in the refreshments comes the entertainment, naturally, and I could see either Magnolia reading something aloud to the other girls or telling them a story, with Félicité possibly providing some musical accompaniment at times with her miniature harp or just playing on her own.
Or, on a similar note, the girls taking turns acting out scenes from books, either monologuing alone for an audience of two or performing in pairs for the solo girl watching.
Oh! And fun, little splash fights with the trio, if they are picnicking by a river! I think they all would have so much fun with that! (Also, Constance would naturally be the instigator of this.)
Ooh! And lawn sports! Something like badminton, croquet, or lawn bowling! I could see the girls enjoying playing these, as well! (This idea could work with either the tea party on the terrace, in the garden, or the picnic by the river.)
Afterwards, when they are cooling down from all the activity, I could see Félicité initiating making things like flower crowns and daisy chains. (Gathering the flowers from the garden or nearby field, again, depending on their location.) I think all the girls would enjoy as well, as they talk amongst themselves while doing it.
All in all, a lovely way to spend a morning or afternoon!
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