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Between Wolves & Doves, Chapter 17; Highlands Part I

Author: @punk-in-docs & @adamsnackdriver

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Trigger Warnings: No warnings in this chap- slightly naughty bits

Synopsis: Vampire!Kylo x OC love story. Inspired by BBC’s Dracula. Also inspired by Austen’s Pride & Prejudice.

He’s been stalking this earth long since civilizations can possibly fathom. Before records even began. He sneers at the fact that this pitiful young world has only just begun to see his reign of it.

He’s dined with moguls, emperors, princes. He’s consorted with bloodthirsty ruthless Queens in their courts, and whispered into the ears of powerful King’s, whose names still echo through millennia.

In his myriad of centuries gifted to his immortal self he’s been many many things. He’s been a lowly pauper. A crusading knight. An assassin. A sell sword. A soldier. A wanderer. A simpering suitor and a voracious unyielding lover. Aimlessly lost in time- besieging this earth. Ripping it apart and drinking what’s left.

He was made in the hinterland between snow and dirt and pine trees. Crusted with ash and blood and gouged from battle. Born anew. Sired from the hell-mouth of war. He was made in 789 AD.

He’ll come undone, one bitter winter night, in England, in 1816.

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Everything was soft, and warm. Her whole being is snug and safe and lost. Completely lost to sleep and rest.

Mellowness spreading out through each of her limbs like warm embers of an amber fire or a splash of spicy whisky. As if she’s laying in a bath full of silk rose petals and perfectly warm water.

Best sleep she’s ever had in her life. She owes it to the influence of his being near.

Fur pelts and blankets wrapped around her as she’s slumbering on the velvet bench. Curled up in a swathe of them, Kylo smiles, she’s all bundled up, like a little burrowing bug. Her head slumped onto his strong shoulder. Fine wool of his coat scuffing her pale cheek red.

He had his arm around her back and every now and then leaned over and nuzzled his mouth and nose into her hair. Breathing in the plain perfume that he so adored. Kisses her brow. Hints of salty lavender and sage peppermint soap pouring off her. Her skin and her clothes all amalgamated into the encompassing scent of his Iris. The one that he never could resist. The one he knows so dearly by now.

He’s so glad she’s here.

She’s in his arms. It makes him smile he just can’t help it.

He slept a little - in fits and starts mostly. When she’s so warm and sweetly tempting laying her head on his shoulder how could he not? Nestles his nose into her hair and falls asleep too, with a smile on his face, and calm peace taking up his chest. Spreading through him like clouding smoke.

Every muscle in her body coaxed into that sleepy calm lull by a gently rocking motion that sent her engulfed into dreams, like a newborn being swayed in their rocking cradle.

Its the gentle pitch of the coach as it tumbles over rocky highland roads that does it. Crackles and jolts over the stony lanes that cut through the miles and stretching glory of the emerald glens and the heather strewn hills.

He flickers the curtain back from the window his side with his free hand, and milky sunshine spills gold into the scarlet cabin from a clouded heaven.

He peers out the glass, clouded sunshine snatched at his eyes. Quite a stunning vista awaited his attention. He’s used to fish filled lakes, mountain scenery and the lush impossible green of Bavarian landscape under a searing sky. He was made and formed and still sustained, all these years later, by bitter snow and cold rocky climes. Inbetween layers of sinking crushing snow and pine trees was he was formed. Moulded out of such a savage ground as that of his Nordic homeland.

Scotland has a hint of this too: a savagely beautiful terrain. A vast portion of its wilderness remained.

Hulking mountains, the glitter of a loch in the sunshine. Catching like a cascade of sapphires and diamonds in the sun. Dense forest woodlands and rolling hills crested with purple-pink heather. A native plant, as hardy as the landscape and people it sustains.

The sun chips through the clouds and dapples over the valley of the brown-tawny green mountains they’re travelling between. The loch lies spilled and landlocked in the middle. The sky is clear but the wind is howling and icy, and he can feel it’s bitter gale wrapping around the coach.

Scotland is a land he can recall very little of. His previous tours of England over the years kept him mostly in the southern regions. But he remembers some viking settlements on the coasts, in a time when his clans and kin ruled the seas. Pillagers, plunderers and warriors claiming the land for their own like a wandering pack of rabid dogs.

He remembers being at sea, seeing these shores coming into view. Cliffs clearing out of the misty horizon. Stood at the front of the langskip as it rowed him closer to a new land. Some slithers of his memory can still recall.

The woven tunic rasping his cold skin. The taste of sea salt crusted on his lips. Cruel heavy rain pelting into his braids and stinging his head like a thousand needles. The studded leather cuffs and tunic he wore cold from the exposed elements of a ruthless sea. His usual black fur wolf pelt lining his massive shoulders. He can recall how long his hair was back in those days. Braided and knotted and twined with silver ornaments. Kohl smeared on his already dark eyes. He made quite the picture of a savage.

He was on this island a mere two months before he sailed back home. And fate would set its hand on the path towards him being turned by Draegan during that portentous battle.

How different it all is now. Being here, in these very different, yet same, highlands, all these centuries later. With his perfect love of his life, under his arm. On their path towards matrimony.

However dishonourable their actions to get them here. He would’ve slaughtered the whole county if that’s what it took.

He strongly suspected her mother would be in such uproar by now, she’d send for the police or the local magistrate. He can see it now: some six-horse phaeton being governed at impressive speed, by a stony faced police duty constable, haring it down the hair pin roads after them. Mrs Ashton will have painted him the perfect black hearted villain of the peace. Seducing away her eldest daughter to ruin.

Kylo’s smirking at the thought. How correct it is. Except he will not be such a Byronic blackguard as to seduce her and then abandon her like a stray.

He will bed her with such fierce passion make her his Lady. And by god- this wedding can’t come soon enough for his liking.

He admires the scenery a moment or two longer. Before turning back to her.

He nuzzles his mouth to her forehead. Her warm creamy skin against his mouth and he takes a gentle kiss of it. “Dove?” He calls to her through her sleep. His voice a rumbling hush. Chipping through her engulfing pretty dreams.

Her eyelids flutter and she gently comes too - his mouth a loving press on her temple. His lips are a silky wisp on her skin and it makes a beautiful thrum of conscious delight run through her. He feels it pluck along every nerve in her spine. Like a knife carving and picking through stitched thread. His nearness undoes her so brutally.

Her eyes peel open and he watches the sunshine catch in them. Oakmoss and honey. “We are in the highlands?” She asks.

Voice eclipsed under a husky tone that sleep still clings to. He smiles at her. Tucks a straying curl of hair back behind her ear. Her cheek so pink and warm from her slumber.

“Take a look…” He gestured to the window with a casual nod. Smile glowing with love of her, in such an adorably mussed state.

She rubs the bleariness of sleep away and leans across him to admire the prospect.

The breath is quite snatched from her lungs.

She never knew the scenery of these British isles could differ. For years she’d been the landlocked country miss. So used to the frosted green-brown fields and flat valleys of the genteel farming countryside of the south. The unexciting stretch of her home county.

She never knew a landscape could be this vast. Such huge mountains with golden and green grass and purple heather crawling up them. So high they stabbed into the searing grey of the sky and snow dusts their tips where the icy wind blazes. She’s never seen such colour and brutality in such a vista before. It’s quite a refreshing sight to her innocent eyes.

She cranes her head to catch a glimpse of the loch sandwiched between the mountains. The severity of the grey sky fills the waters. But it still looks like a great stretch of Prussian blue ink. She feels like she’s seeing the world for the first time with wide open and educated eyes.

“Goodness…” She gasps in amazement. Kylo smiles looking at her sweet creamy profile bathed in sunlight. The clouds are roiling in temper in front of the sun, Grey and churning, interrupting the light pouring down from the heavens. Kylo suspects there will be rain soon.

She sits back and unfolds some of her cocooning blankets from her legs. She was quite warm enough when she’s holding his hand. Fingers sloped and tangled together in her lap.

“Whereabouts are we?” She enquires.

“Near Kinlochleven. That peak there…” he gestures out the window with a pointed finger. “Is called Ben Nevis. The highest peak in all of Western Scotland.”

“Without meaning to take a liberty; I thought we were intended for Gretna green?” She asks.

He chuckles and leans over to pluck a sweet kiss on the corner of her mouth. He pulls back and rests his forehead to hers. Nose nuzzled against her cheek.

“Take all the liberties you should like, my love. You won’t offend me so easily.” He tells her.

“I must confess I had considered that if your mother is hateful enough to send someone to stop our union, Gretna Green would be the first place she’d look.” He smiles cunningly.

“I thought we had better err on the side of caution.” He insists. “Not that slobbering hounds from the very bowels of hell could stop me marrying you-“ He drawls lovingly.

“But I thought it best to avoid a nasty encounter if there is one to be had.” He tells. “You don’t mind? Do you?” He seeks with a frown.

“Mind?” She repeats. She leans close and kisses his cheek.

“You could tell me our wedding is being hosted in a ditch and I’d still be delirious with joy.” She tells him.

He chuckles kindly at her sentiments. Smile crinkles up his eyes and cheeks. She wants to follow those sweet dimples with her fingertips. Like trailing well-work paths and lines and dips in a map. Skimming over roads travelled.

“I had planned for a little better than a ditch. I sought out an Inn that looked most comfortable. Rather rustic. I’m afraid it’s not going to be a grand manor house overrun with servants.” He tells her. Preferring honesty over catching her in a lie.

She’s still smiling. “I’m not a grand kind of woman. Cosy sounds wonderful.” She insists. She had no qualms about his doing or acting upon anything that could make her uncomfortable.

“I’d take a cosy wedding with you - over anything cold and grand and proper. Like my supposed wedding to Sergeant Hux would’ve been.”

She could see it all so clearly; a stifling preconception of wedded life.

A big society affair - Maratella and Mama would invite every old matron and stuffy Lord of their acquaintance within a fifty mile radius. Anything to show off the grandeur of the match. They’d be wedded under no less than a hundred pairs of eyes, and the odious, foul-breathed, Reverend Potter, watching them.

With a tepid kiss on the lips and duty done, the party would retire to a wedding breakfast hosted at Cavenham - Maratella would insist. They’d spend the wedding night there before setting off on honeymoon the next day. If there was to be one. Probably some boarding house in Brighton or something that wouldn’t remove them too far away.

Iris shudders at the merest intimation of bedding Hux.

He wasn’t repulsive but if his conjugal manner was as alike in every other cold attitude that he treated her. She was in for an uncomfortable procedure in consummating their marriage. It would be very polite, and sharp and quick. A fumble and an insulting rut and she’d be done with him.

He wouldn’t kiss her. Or lay into her with glimmering affection and wildly consuming love in his eyes. He’d do his duty and then she’s damn certain he’d have retired to his own bedchamber. Leaving her there, sore, bleeding and sticky-warm between her thighs. It completely crushed her heart to think that may have been her existence. Loveless encounters until she was beget with child.

He would never hold her. Never kiss her for pleasure. Never walk into a room she’s in, and not dream about taking her in his arms and kissing her like he won’t possibly survive if he doesn’t. He won’t take her hand and hold it the way Kylo is this very moment.

She doesn’t regret her choice. She’ll never regret her choice.

“I shall defer the grandeur until we get to Ranlor. And you will be cherished and spoiled and treated as a Lady should. As well you deserve to live.” He pledges.

Thoughts and the prospect of her new home fill her with giddy desirous joy. She blushes a little at the warm tone of his words.

“What’s Ranlor like?” She beams.

Oh, they’ve had many a courteous back-and-forth in ballrooms with every matron in the world breathing down their neck. Here there is no pretence or cautiousness;

She needn’t be worried she’ll be remarked upon for gazing at him too long. For smiling too much when he talks to her. He need not show less than what he feels for her. Here, like this, their love is unconfined.

It’s no one but the two of them and he’s absolutely full up of delight to remark upon it.

“It’s the one place I’ve had that’s ever felt like a true home to me. The downfall of an existence like mine. I’ve drifted through so many fine houses and châteaus and dwellings. Such a rootless way of spending life.” He begins.

“You would not want me should you have seen where I grew up. I was raised in a dim timber hut no bigger than ten metres square.” He chuckles lightheartedly.

“I can safely assure you. That wouldn’t deter me.” She tells to the handsome man who owns her entire heart.

She tentatively reaches up to skim her palm down his cheek. Can’t quite fathom that she can touch him like this- adore him. Admire him. All those things she never seemed able to do. Now they are all within her grasp.

He takes that dear sweet hand of hers and holds it to his lips for a second. Kisses her knuckles and a shiver of delight crosses her whole being. Rubs his fingertips along the smooth pink oval stones of her neat fingernails.

“Better finding a home at last than years of living in a place that never quite agrees with you.” She tempers softly. Her whole happy childhood spited and soured by her mothers greed for a good marriage.

He feels that comment deeply from her. “She was very wrong to take that feeling from you. Of your native land. Your centre of being.” He explains. “I should hope she is paying sorely for her mistake of you, and no less.” He observed spitefully. And he means it.

Iris doesn’t blame him for it - rather she empathises greatly. She smiles in her agreement.

“I hope Ranlor Castle will serve well. And in time that you may think of it as your home. Because I would want nothing less than your being satisfied and happy with it.” He hopes.

“The way you speak of it- I don’t see how I could not adore it already.” She tells.

“How long have you been in residence?” Fully expecting his answer to be of a shockingly long timeline.

“Since the late 1500’s.” He casually offers.

“Ranlor was an impulsive purchase of land. I admit. But I was sick of war. Of moving with army encampment from country to country. Sick of living in dirt and wet muck and fighting. I bought it because I wanted to wake up each morning and be the master of the land where I lay my head. To know the view I wake up too, is the same one I shall be greeted with at sunset.” He tells her very poetically.

“I’ve lived in attic garrets, huts made of straw and mud, and postage stamp sized rooms. But by that same token, I’ve stayed as a guest of honour at Versailles. Lived with princes and kings and queens and been a companion warrior to many number of emperors in my time.” He offers. “But in Ranlor I found I appreciated having a place to return to where everything surrounding me is entirely my own.”

Iris is blown away by the stories he must have to tell. “When we sup tonight, I absolutely insist you tell me about some of the places and the people you’ve seen. I am my fathers daughter after all. I am an unabashed glutton for history.” She chuckles.

He takes her chin and brings her face closer to his. Melts their lips into a slow bruising kiss. Passion sparks at her skin and it feels like it bruises her.

“How can I possibly deny such a request?” He drawls against her lips. Breath rasping against her scorched cheeks. Her blood simmering hot under her skin and the smell of it is beautiful-

“I want to know every intimate thing.” She begins. He bites back a groan. Good god, how she’ll have it…

“Keep kissing me like this Iris and I’ll give you anything you want…” He sighs in desiring agony into her lips and wraps his big fingers around the back of her head. Completely dwarfs her skull in his grip.

She clutched at his shoulder - otherwise she’s sure she’d simply float off up to the moon in bliss.

“Kissing you is more than enough. I am wholly satisfied by that alone.” She says when they break away. Not able to deny how alluring he is in this way-

Impassioned to the point of fever. His eyes as dark as storm clouds above them. Calls to mind things like granite, and crows feathers and black leather. Dark but light touches so deep. His lips are a raw sweet-cherry pink and he looks like the starving wolf about to gobble up a baby deer.

“We’ll be near to our Inn soon.” He comments. “We are but ten miles from it I believe.”

She smiles and lays her head on his shoulder. Happy to watch the scenery roll them by. Joining her hand with his again in their lap. He takes up a vast proportion of the velvet bench but she cuddles nicely into his side. He kisses her hair again and then turns and watch their coach rumble along the roads.

She could happily drift away again. The scent of him calmly infused into his clothes. His cologne and the soap and sandalwood oil he uses. Pine from the forest, thorny tumbling brambles full of rich, tart fruit, and an undercurrent of eucalyptus and mint. Rich delicious and earthy. And he is a man sprung from the salt of the earth. She adores how his roots are humble, and he’s come so far as to rise into a Lords title. It’s a quality she admires.

Not before long, houses to start to crop up out of this beautiful Scottish countryside. Low little stone houses and then suddenly a fine granite clad town is before them. A promenade of wooden shops socketed into grey brick buildings above. Full of wares and goods for sale.

It’s quite a bustling little town and the outcrop of the splendid mountains is it’s backdrop. The loch nearby for fishing. The land for hunting game and meat. This was a rich land in so many ways. Bursting with scenery and culture. So different from her sheltered upbringing.

The coach takes them along the centre of the road. Up the slope of a hill a little way. Past some more shops and dwellings and there it pulls onto a lane that leads them to a small brown stone building. Set back from the road with a swinging sign on a post announcing its name. A silvery depiction of an animal hangs on that signpost. The White Stag.

She smiles as the coach follows the curved road. Leading to a modest wooden porch. The place was tavern like in appearance. A small and long, squat stone building. Burrowing into the earth after many years of standing. There’s a pretty wilderness of garden surrounding it. Crumbling stone walls sprouting heather. Every window peers out across the wide plain of the glen before them. It’s an open terrain. Bare to the expanse of the elements. But when a place is so happily situated, Iris can’t think it could look anymore handsome.

The coach lumbers to a creaky stop. They gather themselves and step out. She puts on her bonnet, pulls her coat up her arms as he steps out. He turns back to offer her a hand down.

Their driver - a very obliging young lad from Hellford, Sampson was his name - was kind enough to see to their luggage. Even her meagre carpet bag.

He was a nice boy. Kylo had said he was eager to drive a coach, even in the driving snow and frost. Kylo wouldn’t want such an uncomfortable job but he seemed keen. He had a way with the horses. Had the touch with them. And Erland even likes him so that’s as high a praise as can be bestowed.

He was a beanpole lad with muddy hair and jug handle ears. Poky shoulders and a towering stature. Two reed thin legs shoved into his tall boots. Coat swathing his lanky body.

When they broke their journey to take luncheon at a roadside inn near Lancaster, and to feed and water the horses.Kylo insisted that they all seek some sustenance to keep them going.

The pair of them sit in the sunny window in the small, dim pub and share a platter of succulent honey roast leg of ham, cut into thick wonky sliced chunks of juicy meat, with golden roast potatoes and buttered leeks. Served with mugs of sweet crisp apple cider on the side.

The food was splendid and they smile and talk intimately - she found great joy in the fact that no one around them censured or took interest in them like back at home. With every pair of eyes watching permanently it seemed. They sit opposite each other, in the window alcove, around a wobbly pub table and she couldn’t be happier. Nor could he. The smiles on their faces reflect this fact.

Before they ate, Kylo excused himself and quickly went to the bar and said something to the kind serving maid. Slipped a coin into her hand. And came to sit back down next to her. She raised a brow. She knows what he’s just fixed.

Sampson seemed most grateful that they sent him a plate of meat stew, roast ham and a flagon of cider out to the mews for him. The dear boy stumbled and blushed and wrung his hat on his hands and told them it was most kind when they returned to the coach to continue their journey. He told Kylo his last employer wasn’t nearly so generous.

Iris overheard all this as she stood feeding oats to the horses - even though Kylo told her not to spoil them.

Erland was shifting with excitement that she’s fussing him. The silly old thing. Kana was still a reluctant girl. But she seemed fond of Iris all the same.

Kylo smiled at the young boy. Told him he was looking forward to what the young lad would make of the stables at Ranlor. For he was pledged to make the crossing with them.

He wouldn’t be staying in the inn with them. Kylo booked the boy comfortable rooms closer to town. Told him to have a rest whilst he and Iris get on with proceedings of marriage. But he’ll be there at the weeks end to take them to the port to make the ship.

He gathers their luggage. Manages easily even though he looked about as tensile in strength as a lanky wet rag. Kylo takes her arm and leads her into the Inn. She’s getting rather used to the dim glow of these places of late.

He holds the door for her and she ducks in first. He has to swoop low to avoid stubbing his head on the doorframe. Her boots and his clack on the clean flagstone floors. Recently swept she guesses. Every table was wiped and adorned with little vases of wildflowers. Framed pictures and etchings hang straight on the lumpy stone walls. A fire crackles gently in the open fireplace. Horse brasses pinned to the bar glimmer as if polished. Thick plum and grey tartan curtains float poker straight on the brass curtain piles above each window.

The place is clean and tidy and not full of rowdy drunks with straw and ale spewed across the floor. She simply adores that it’s a tavern that takes pride in its neat as a pin appearance.

A few men sit around some tables enjoying a drink in the cloudy milky sunshine of the window. There’s some chatter and laughter in the din of the room. It’s beautifully warm and the air smells like ginger and oats. Something delicious being baked in the kitchens no doubt.

A matronly woman, very pretty with a tumbling shock of frizzy greying red hair greets them from behind the bar. A beige wool dress and apron tied around her middle. She was very beautiful in her late age. A warm face with ruddy cheeks and a complexion that had seen just enough sun. Eyes were a healthy moss green. Her weight lay entirely in her wobbly plump hips. She carries herself proudly.

She’s wiping down the pristine oak bar surface before her. But she stops and smiles when she catches sight of them. Kylo in all his sheer dark mass was impossible to resist or ignore, after all.

“Good Morning, Sir. Miss.” She beams and nods at the both of them. Handsome scottish brogue in her voice sounds kind. Iris likes such gallantry. Most people didn’t bother greeting young ladies when men were present.

Kylo smiles at the woman. Doubtless she was the landlady. “I’m looking for Mrs McCormack, I’ve written to secure lodgings upstairs.” He asks her.

“Aye.” She smiles fondly. “You’d be Lord Ren and Miss Ashton, I presume?” She asks. Looks to the both of them.

“The very same.” He confirms. Stroking Iris’s hand where it lay resting on the crook of his arm.

“How wonderful it is to see you both. I must welcome you the highlands.” She smiles. Laying aside her cloth.

“You have a beautiful Inn, Mrs McCormack. I’ve never seen the like.” Iris smiles at her.

“You’re very kind miss. I thank ye. I take great care to keep my threshold clean and presentable as possible. Everyone here calls me Mrs M. So don’t you be afraid too. If you’d come this way I’ll show you to your rooms.” She nods. Moving behind the bar and out to the stairs set into the alcove of the wall near them.

Kylo lets Iris walk up first. Of course. Watches her smile as she eyes the frames on the wall and asks the kind Mrs M about the White Stag’s history and it’s stories as they all alight the creaky wooden stairs.

He listens to them talk as they walk along a creaky landing with cream wallpaper studded with scarlet roses smeared all over the thick walls. Candles and heavy curtains in every window. Shutters ready to block out the harshest of Scottish winter nights.

Mrs M leads them to a door with a worn gold handle and opens it for them, guiding them inside. Iris instantly sees what he meant about the rooms being cosy rathe than grand. It is cosy and she’s take this handsome room over any gilded grand manor bedchamber.

The walls are tumbling exposed gold bricks. The floors are ancient groaning oak. Worn and bleached an old grey from years of heavy treading boots. The double bed is the centre of the room. A huge soft mattress and downy pillows, foot of it laden with blue and green tartan blankets and a sheep’s skin draped across the end. The mahogany headboard cresting in waves at the foot and the head of the bed is carved and ancient and so very elegant.

There’s a ginormous fireplace at the end of the bed, across the room. Already lit. Popping sparks and blazing heat out into the sunny room. There’s an alcove of a window seat stuffed with cushions and another wool tartan rug. Juniper green cloth armchairs reside by the far wall surrounding a small end table. The room is undeniably snug and home-like. Emphasised in earthy tones of blue and grey and green. Very much like the dazzling highland hills in which it sits.

Iris is so quietly giddy with contentment. She also spies a door to a yet unseen anteroom.

“There’s a private dining room for your particular use through here. Though you’re very welcome to come down and fast in the tavern if you wish. We serve three hot meals a day if you should like. Our cook can make anything you fancy.” She promises.

Her keen eye then spots a crease in the bed linens which she frowns and steps across to smooth out. Iris can see she had a very discerning eye. Kylo lingers in the doorway behind them. Hands folded as he watches her take it in.

He observes as she walks across the room and peers through into the dining room Mrs M spoke of. It’s charming too. Red covered chairs, a long mahogany table. Candlestick of brass shines in the sun. Fire blazing by the dining table.

“Your washroom is just here too. For your convenience.” She moves towards a door opposite the head of the bed and opens onto a small chamber. Installed with a copper bath and a side table with a jug and basin and a screen. “Bessie is the chamber maid and she’ll attend ye’ with any water you’ll be needing.” She tells.

Iris loves it.

“It’s an exquisite room. Mrs M. We are very happy with it. Aren’t we, Kylo?” Iris smiles. Unlacing her bonnet.

He smiles at his intended. “We most certainly are.”

Mrs M seems fascinated with his first name. “Aye now that’s an interesting name. Your lordship.” She puts a hand on her aproned hip and surveys him with friendly curiosity. “I’d wager there’s some Scottish somewhere in your family tree wi’ a name like that.” She nods.

Kylo smiles. Iris’ slate and honey eyes glimmer warmly at him across the room in the cloudy light. Slight beams of it coming though the window are twirling lazily with dust. “There is some Norse I believe. Lingers far back with my ancient ancestors.” He tells their landlady.

“I would’na be surprised mi’lord.” She wagers with a fond grin.

“Oh. I’ll forget me own head next.” She explains. Rummaging into her apron pocket. Drawing out a heavy iron key. “Your room also has its own entrance. Though of course you may always come up through the tavern if you wish. Thats the key to door at the end of the landing there.” She points out the door. Hands the key over to Iris.

She then nods politely to them both. “It is nearly noon. Can I fetch you both a tray of tea? Cook just baked some shortbread I believe.” She smiles.

“That would be heavenly. Thank you.” Iris concludes. Setting her bonnet down on the bed.

“Might I also request you send your maid up to have the bath filled? My fiancée has had a long and tiring journey.” Kylo asks.

“I’ll send her up right away. Your lordship.” Mrs M insists. Moving to the door and shutting the latch softly after herself.

Kylo turns back to her after she leaves them. Iris has her back to him, slipping off her shabby blue coat.

He’ll have to get her another. She’ll be his Lady soon. She’ll need a finer coat than this beaten old thing. It gets stuck on her elbows. He walks across and aids her. Grips the back of her collar and helps guide it down.

She blushes when he leans down and holds her shoulders delicately as he kisses the join where he neck meets spine. A tendril of lose hair curls at his nose. He smiles against the back of her neck. Arms slipping down to draw her into an embrace. Big palms crossing at her stomach.

She places her hands over his. Savours the silence and the feeling of his solid comforting weight at her back. Enclosing her in love.

“You truly like the room?” He seeks. She conceals a blush - rather poorly - when she reflects that the bed she’s now looking at that they will be sharing. On their wedding night. He will bed her in this room and that thought makes her knees weak.

She twists in his arms. His palms rasp over her wool dress. Slides to her hips. She smiles sincerely up at him. “Truly. And I adore its surroundings. And especially its occupant at present.”

He smiles and leans down to claim her mouth in a sweet kiss. She’s so sweet. Sweeter than brown sugar and cream and tart fruit. He drinks of her lips like the greedy pillaging viking he absolutely is. He sucks and nibbles her bottom lip and holds her close when her knees wobble with it. Smiles and breaks the kiss remarking how weak his kisses make her.

“Have a nice long soak, and that cup of tea, my love. You’ll be stiff sore from sleeping in that coach on my shoulder.” He insists. “I may ride Erland into town to fetch a few things…” He tells her.

He had to take care of her, after all. He will not fail in that duty as others had. He was far too gallant. And in love-

She can’t deny how heavenly a soak will feel on her aching bones. And she did have a stiff neck- And although his coach was most comfortable, she is clad not to be in that jolting rumbling box for another night.

“To approach the subject not very delicately-” She starts. Wringing her hands for distraction. “When is the wedding ceremony?” She asks.

That makes him grin. “Four o’clock today. My love.” He smiles.

He wishes there was an artist here with a palette of oils and a bare canvas to hand; for her face is a picture.

“I had the banns read three weeks ago. Paid out a considerable sum to secure the church. All we need do is turn up to the chapel in our best, and the Reverend will wed us. Then and there.” He smirks.

Iris laughs. Smiling in disbelief. She places a hand to hold her middle. She feels almost faint with happiness.

“I think then, that I had better take to that bath.” She chuckles and blushes. He crosses back and kisses her cheek. Cups her neck and gives her a kiss that leaves her shivering long after he pulls his mouth from her.

“I won’t be long. Dove.” He promises. With one last kiss to her hand, he strides for the door and ducks out. “Drink your tea. Wallow in your bath. Make ready to marry me.” He smirks and winks.

Leaving her reeling with the force and memory of his insolently handsome smile.

The room feels doubly empty and so lifeless without him in it. There’s more oxygen without him. And she means that in a sincerely loving way.

When he’s here she’s aware of every smile, every move. Every touch he gives her is magnetic. She’s a bundle of blushes and nerves when he’s near. A giddy silly girl who trembles at the touch of his hand. Who hears the pounding of her heart hammer furiously in her chest when he’s near.

She does as he instructs. Mrs M sends the kind Bessie, the chamber maid, up with a tray of tea and then a big steel jug of hot water for her tiny copper bath.

She drinks the tea and nibbles a biscuit as she unpacks her meagre clutch of things from her luggage that Sampson brought up. As crimson appeared to be Kylo’s preferred colour; she chose accordingly. Hoping her gown wasn’t too crushed from it’s journey in the trunk.

She brought one good gown and a handful of plain cotton and wool ones. The one she would marry him in was a plain ruby-wine red. French Burgundy was the colour name.

It had a ruffle of demure lace stitched all around the scooping neckline and the brocade silk is gathered and stitched intricately at the back. Forming a beautiful slight train and cutting a severe figure. Her mother would have made a comment about it being a red dress. She couldn’t fathom the energy to care.

It makes her in such a passion she wants to pen a letter to her mother right then and there; tell her she’s marrying Lord Ren in a red dress. Like a harlot. See what she makes of that. She wants to watch her face crumble and her rage come snarling forth when Iris signs the letter as Lady Ren. See what her termagant of a mother makes of that…

She hangs it up to ready it for later. Smiles at the sight of it hung on the wardrobe door. Ready. As she should be- she hastens toward her bath.

The kind chambermaid was even so good as to leave a little organza pouch of dried heather and lavender on the side for her. With a little white pebble of honey and oat soap.

Iris catches sight of it as she unlaced her gown and rugged away her stays. She thinks it’s most kind of her to spare the expense of a little trinket. The steam of the piping hot water is muggy and sluggish in the air. Clouding up the mirror behind the jug and basin.

She sinks into the water. Lavender that she sprinkled into the tub spices up the air with its plain floral hint. She smiles gratefully as she submerged fully in the milky cloud of delicious heat. Rubbing the cake of soap along her arms and legs and sudsing up every inch. She does the same with her hair. Wets it and combs through a little oil. Scrapes her scalp with her nails and rubs the soap in and then rinses it.

She scrubs and scrubs until her skin is pink and every inch of her has been kissed and rubbed with soap. She climbs out and dries. Combs her hair out and rubs it. Repeating the process sitting by the small bath chamber fire until it feels significantly more dry. Ready for her to manage pinning into a coiffure. She could manage one on her own; Meg had taught her a few tricks over the years.

She pulls on a new chemise. A sleeveless one that would fit under the dress she’d chosen. She’s rubbing her hair with a flannel towel and takes her silver hair brush with her to go sit by the fire in their chamber. She brushes and brushes until her muddy locks look less and less like a wet soggy puddle.

She hears his treads on the cracking creaking stairs as he comes back.

The afternoon shifting later as the sun slides along behind the clouds. The door latch lifts from the other side and her handsome fiancé comes back in. Nudging the door open with his foot. For his arms are laden with boxes. His hair flounced by the wind and his cheeks pink from it too. His eyes were deviously bright with the exercise- it’s also because he’s caught her sat there in her shift with damply drying hair like some tempting forest nymph.

In all his dark coated glory, he completely fills the doorway to their chamber. His white shirt peers through the gap in his unbuttoned coat. A black cravat is knotted up his neck. Moulding into the stretch of his coat and his big polished boots peeling out where it ends at his calves.

Bessie comes after him. Carrying more boxes. Kylo gives her a coin and a smile of thanks. She bobs and scarpers quick and silent from the room.

Kylo looks across to his intended with a frown of confusion. Had he scared her? Or maybe she found their engaged state sharing a room to be shocking - some people were very strict on such matters.

“I think she is perhaps a little shy. And-“ she leaves her explanation there.

She merely gestures to how tall and big, and handsome, he is. He made Iris tremble in her skin with his smile, and she was years older than the serving maid. To an impassioned young girl prone to crushes and passing fancies, Iris imagines he’s an Achilles heel of blushes and furtive glances. She thinks of her sisters’ reaction to him. All lashes and rosy smiles. Like gardenias coming into bloom for the sun.

He makes a noise of agreement. And that’s when he brings around his arm that had previously tucked behind his back. He brings around a bouquet of flowers. Tied with a grey ribbon that reminded him of her eyes.

“I cannot allow my beautiful bride to be flower-less on her wedding day.” He explains. Setting them before her in her lap as he crouched in front of her.

She is touched beyond words. She grips the flowers and lifts the blooms up to her nose to drink in their scent. Purple thistles, pink and mauve heather, bluebells and wild violets. Harebell and myrtle and a Scottish primrose. A beautiful clutch of green, white, purple and blues.

“They’re beautiful.” She comments. Stroking her fingers along the frail petals. Their nectar and greenery spicing up the air.

“Thankyou.” She sighs onto his lips as he leans in for a slow kiss. He stays on his knees for her - the only way she could reach his lips.

“I fetched some other things for you…” he explains. Taking her hand and pulling her up. He leads her to the bed and her heart thumps a tad faster - thinking they’ll be doing this later on tonight, in a handful of hours, for entirely different reasons.

He shows her the collection of items he’d purchased.

Save for two gold wedding rings - it’s all for her. She is speechless.

There’s three new exquisite silk and lace gowns. An entirely new Scottish-wool coat. Parchment, ink and quills for any letters she wishes to write. Some ribbons and hair pins and pretty silver baubles and combs to decorate her hair coiffures. Five pairs of embroidered stockings, and some round little cakes of oat soap.

Her mouth gapes as she looks to him. He shrugs and offers an explanation - Looking deuced too smug. “You deserve trinkets aplenty to remember your wedding day by.” He explains handsomely. She holds his hand. Quite stunned and not knowing what to say.

No ones ever told her she deserves to be spoiled before. It’s quite a new sensation for her to fathom.

“It’s not a day I’ll be forgetting in any hurry. Believe me.” She tells him.

She sees his eyes dart across the room to where her wedding dress is awaiting being worn. Hung on the door. He smiles fondly at her choice. Looks back to her.

“I can help you with your gown fastenings if you’d like?” He asks. Voice uncharacteristically husky.

She rises to meet his challenge. “If you’re offering.” She smiles. Bravely looking him in the eye.

She turns away and breaks the spell his eyes cast. Walks across and fetches her dress. Steps over to him and he encloses it around her after she steps into it. The fastenings already loose.

He slides it to skim over her hips. Up past her waist. Rests it at her waist and pulls the two sides together over her shoulders.

The way she tugs her hair aside makes his mouth water. Throat bobs where he swallows.

Lovers have done that for him before- countless times and countless lovers- But her doing this, nearly undoes him.

He focuses on his task. Tugs on the hidden laces at the back of her dress. Laces her into it, closing the ties at her shoulders. Eyeing the curve of it that cut around her lovely shoulders. Ruby red against her creamy skin. It’s too tempting to even indulge that certain route of his thinking-

He works efficiently. Fingers brushing the brocade silk and her back. The scent of lavender and spicy oat soap tantalising him as he laboured in this favour for her. He gets to the last tie and he mourns being able to be this close. Parts by stroking his hands down her back, the span of his fingers meet her waist easily. He kisses into her tumble of still drying hair. Inhales her. Cherished the moment of him being pressed against her back.

He called for the bath to be refilled when he came back- and honestly the chambermaid was too damn efficient. Her knock rattled the door and kylo blinks and nods her to come in. Their lusting spell is broken again.

Iris flushed and steps away to round the side of the bed to fetch a pair of stockings. Holding her skirts aloft.

The sight of the curve of her ankle sends his mind reeling into the squalid plains of Male frustration. He swallows and lets the maid fill the bath for him. He was in need of a scrub too. Not exactly covered in the grime and dust of the road but he’d relish the chance to run some soap over his skin before his wedding ceremony.

When he looks back to his beautiful intended, she is sat in the window alcove that’s stuffed with cushions and a tartan rug. Framed by sunlight. Hair turned into spun bronze and gold. Eyes sparkling like polished moonstone. She’s looking down in her lap, with two ivory embroidered stockings in her hands. Running a thumb over the garter ribbon. It was a soft blue. He likes blue on her.

He tries not to envisage that particular part of her anatomy that the stockings will rise up to, too much. He waits for his bath to be drawn and counts down the frustrated and rife minutes as they pass, like the truly impatient Lord he is.

#between wolves & doves #vampire!kylo #kylo ren x oc #adam driver #Regency era #slow burn

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cuttingstone · 3 years

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41, 67, 85 :P

41. top 10 favorite songs it would take me forever to do a top 10 favorite songs of all time so here are my top 10 tracks for the past 4 weeks lmfao <3

Red Sex by Vessel Idle by Straight Shot Home The Robot with Human Hair pt. 4 by Dance Gavin Dance Goatmeal by LustSickPuppy Where I End and You Begin by Radiohead Gallery Piece by of Montreal Maneater by Lower Dens Deadlines (Hostile) by Car Seat Headrest Organ Farmer by King Gizzard Sugarbread by Soap&Skin

67. what are your hobbies?

uhhh i pick up and put down a lot of hobbies! probably my most stable ones are drawing & embroidery and I'm trying to get back into bookbinding :^)

85. what shirt are you wearing? my highland games shirt!

send me some unusual asks!

#hi joefferry <3 #honestly very suprised that deadlines was up there still i feel like i havent listened to it in a long ass time????#also lmfao thats literally just my hannibal specific playlist screaming and crying that im so stereotypical #my drawings have also only been of hannibal lately because of my issues and maladies <///3 #ask game #funeralfreak #answered

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Come from Australia, clutching at hope

First Second Third Fourth Fifth(previous) Chapter Six (for @ihni)

Billy melted into Harrington’s hands, his head starting to feel like it was floating high over his body.

Harrington laughed when he mumbled that observation, and leaned in for a wet kiss, before rubbing soap into his mustache. Billy smacked his hands away. Harrington whooped with laughter as Billy hacked and spat, glowering. The water splashed the vomiting swan faucets as Harrington staggered back, cackling with laughter, and Billy watched him, forgetting about the soap in the man’s giddy joy.

“We should do this every day,” Harrington said breathlessly, and Billy flapped a hand out to draw him close enough to kiss. Harrington hummed against his mouth. “After hunting. The Fair Folk are just like anyone, you know, some of them are criminals, and we get more of them here—the villagers—they depend on—” he mumbled excitedly into Billy’s kisses. “You could—you could ride with us. I’ll carry your throne around at the Hunt Ball.”

The hot water lapped at Billy’s chin, and he swallowed, his cheeks burning as his head spun. He let his eyes close as Harrington held his face. “You’re one of them, aren’t you,” Billy whispered. “The Fair Folk. Offering me bribes. What do you want, Harrington?”

“I want you to stay,” Harrington kissed his mouth, then his cheeks, then his eyelids, and Billy burned hotter, leaning forward to rest his head against Harrington’s.

“And if I eat of your food, I can never leave?” Billy asked, grinning, and kissing him.

“Is that all it takes?” Harrington laughed, sliding his arms around Billy’s neck, hot and wet from the bath. His breath was warm against Billy’s ear. “I’ll make you a sandwich, and you’re mine forever?”

“I ate Robin’s scone, earlier,” Billy admitted, smiling helplessly, and Harrington jerked back.

“I’ll have to challenge her. Win you back, fair youth.”

Billy started giggling at the idea of Harrington forever challenging anyone who invited him to dinner, and Harrington pulled him close again, snickering, and running careful hands through his hair. His wet fingers snagged against Billy's tangles, and so Harrington nudged him sideways, supporting his neck and head as he dunked him just far enough into the water that Billy could still see, and breathe, and feel Harrington’s other hand combing through his curls under the water. He groaned. “...’twill take more than tea and cakes to seduce me from your side.”

“Good,” he thought Harrington said, though it was hard to hear him with water lapping in his ears. He was rubbing some sort of lather into Billy’s hair, and Billy was losing track of the conversation. “I could carry scones around, in case.”

“Please don’t,” Billy snorted, mumbling, “—don’t stuff me like a goose every time I smile at someone else—”

“I will,” Harrington promised. “I’ll keep a screw of peppermints in my saddlebag. I’ll be ready to push one against your lips, and kiss you until the flavor is gone.”

“...that’s fine,” Billy said faintly, even hotter, mostly under the water, secure in Harrington’s hands. He drifted as Harrington carefully rinsed his hair around his face and ears, and came to himself, a little, as the hand under his head lifted him back out of the water.

Harrington scooped his other arm under Billy’s legs, and carried him up the tiled stairs out of the bath. Billy leaned into the soft buffeting of cloth against his head, and let his face fall against Harrington’s neck again as he was hoisted up and hefted into the hallway. They paused before Harrington’s bedroom door, and Billy blinked back to alertness, sniggering as he realized Harrington couldn’t reach the knob.

“Set me down,” he laughed, shivering in the cool air.

“You’re dizzy from the hot water,” Harrington huffed, squeezing him tighter, and Billy laughed against his shoulder, and wondered whether to admit it wasn’t the water, or the heat. Harrington turned his back to the door, bending his knees to try and push the knob with his elbow, and Billy cackled, sliding his arms around the man’s neck.

The latch clicked.

“Told you,” Harrington muttered, and Billy couldn’t stop laughing, wiping his eyes.

“My mighty king,” he wheezed, and Harrington tossed him across the bed, grinning, and crawled up beside him.

Billy let his legs fall apart, as predictable as clockwork. He wrapped them around Harrington’s waist, pulling him closer, when Harrington went still, laid a warm hand on Billy’s chest, his thumb stroking through the hair there, and then pushed away to walk to the door.

Billy sat up, his heart pounding in a less delighted way than before, and pulled a pillow over his rigid cock. “...I should find my trousers,” he muttered, as Harrington cracked the door open, then stuck his head out.

“They’ve left food,” Harrington whispered over his shoulder, smile wide. He returned with a massive silver tray, heaped with sliced meat, cheese , butter and jam, seedy bread, and oranges . “Sorry,” he said, lowering it on the bed between them, and leaning in for a kiss. “I’m starving.”

Billy resisted the urge to plant his knee in the middle of the tray on the way to landing full-bodied across Harrington. He reached out and took a grape, rolling it between his fingers, and trying not to look at the trickles of water running down Harrington’s shoulders from his hair.

“I have to feed you to keep you, after all,” Harrington told him, leaning in for a kiss, and Billy relented, turning to sit facing the tray. “Want to feed me some meat?” Harrington offered, rolling a slice and leaning to prod it against Billy’s lips.

Billy couldn’t help but snicker, and opened his mouth to run his tongue along the slice of beef, before making an indignant noise as Harrington shoved it in. The grape fell, cold against his naked leg, and he gave a muffled yelp, glowering over as he tried to chew through the wad of dead cow in his mouth.

“Sorry,” Harrington said, peeling an orange, but he was grinning at it, and Billy threw the grape at his head.

Billy finally managed to tear off the chunk of flesh Harrington had wedged in his craw, feeling like a sabertoothed lion taxidermy in a Wonders of the World exhibit, stuffed.

“Maybe meat isn’t safe in your mouth,” Harrington said to the orange, and Billy growled. “Maybe I ought to—”

“Try me,” Billy hissed, patting around for the grape, and throwing it at Harrington again.

“With this orange, I beg your forgiveness,” Harrington said, leaning in to push the sweet fruit in against Billy’s mutter. It was tart, and fresh, and Billy swallowed, covering his mouth with the back of his hand so he wouldn’t drool.

“Maybe after a few more,” Billy huffed, accepting another slice, and licking at Harrington’s fingers. “I didn’t know the food of the Highlands was available in colors,” he told Harrington, eyeing the bread, meat, and cheese, and Harrington snorted a laugh.

“There is fruit here, in summer,” he said, and Billy hummed doubtfully. “Berries, apples…” he leaned to pop another orange piece in Billy’s mouth, thinking. “Plums, uh, pears—I can buy you oranges. I’ll buy you oranges,” he promised, frowning from the tray to the orange in his hand.

“Harrington,” Billy said, laughing and reaching over to grab his hand and the next orange slice, “—I can live on your dirt-colored food. You don’t need to bribe me with oranges.”

“I could buy—”

“Harrington,” Billy interrupted, leaning in to take the orange slice, and sliding Harrington’s fingers into his mouth. He pulled back with a pop. “I would stay and eat dirt. I would stay with you, and eat dirt.”

Harrington opened his mouth, then closed it, ducking his head. “I’d rather buy you oranges—” he said, smiling up, and Billy leaned to swirl his tongue around the man’s fingers again.

“I could also live on cock,” he whispered, and Harrington snorted, hooking his fingers around Billy’s lower teeth, and pulling him close enough to kiss his cheek. Billy thought they’d finally shove the tray aside, and he’d get his mouth on Harrington’s whole body again, when the man shoved him back.

“My necklace,” Harrington muttered, unhooking the clasp, and tossing it over to his endtable.

“...I told you, it’s most likely my mind,” Billy glanced at the dark iron coil, then back to Harrington’s face. “Mad fancies. She was—”

“You said iron hurts, right?” Harrington frowned at him, reaching out with another orange segment.

“It leaves no mark,” Billy said, laughing, and licked Harrington’s fingers as he accepted the orange. “You see where I touched it last night—”

“You went still,” Harrington muttered, taking his hand to look.

“I’m probably loony,” Billy repeated, no longer worried about phrasing it gently. “I’ll start talking to people who aren’t there.” He bit his lips, taking a piece of cheese, and breaking it up into crumbs. “I could hurt someone.”

“No,” Harrington said, and Billy looked up, opening his mouth to point out that telling his mind not to run completely mad wasn’t likely to work, but Harrington cut him off by shoving another piece of orange between his lips. “No, that’s—that won’t happen. She was confused. She didn’t mean to hurt you.”

“...even if that’s true, I would have died,” Billy pointed out, swallowing.

“You will be fine,” Harrington rolled his eyes. “If—if you try to drown anyone, I’ll stop you.”

“...my…” Billy trailed off, and Harrington tossed another orange segment in his open mouth. “Mmf. You’re too good to be true, Harrington. You’ll get bored, and...you’re going to wall me up somewhere, aren’t you? The haunted room.”

Harrington snorted. “I absolutely am. Chain you to the bed.” Billy burst into snickers, falling to his side on the bed, and Harrington grinned down at the tray. “I can...I’ll keep you safe. I—I wouldn’t really wall you up—”

“I know you wouldn’t put me in the dungeon of your castle, Harrington,” Billy told him, pattting around for the grape again, and flicking it at Harrington’s face.

It hit his knee, and he grabbed it, and reached out to drop it on Billy’s ear. “It’s not a castle. And if, ah, if your mother was from around here, we can ask around. Someone will know.”

They finished off the tray between them, while Billy was lost in thought, until he noticed Harrington was shivering, his hair still dripping down his shoulders. When the last bite of cheese had been downed, Billy got up and moved the tray aside, then grabbed both Harrington’s hands, and drew him over to the rug in front of the fire.

“Now for the feast I want,” Billy whispered, pushing Harrington down onto the rug. Harrington laughed, trying to pull him down, but Billy grabbed both of his hands. The fire lit them both orangey, and Billy chased a droplet of water down Harrington’s chest with his tongue, and kissed his belly. Harrington cackled, and squirmed, curling away, and Billy pinned him, ignoring the sting in his skinned forearm and knees.

“Mercy!” Harrington yelled, and Billy grinned, kissing lower on his trembling sides. Harrington batted weakly at his face, writhing and kicking, and Billy gave the man’s side one last rub with his whole face—Harrington yelped, flailing a foot—and then took mercy as asked, and slid his lips over Harrington’s prick. The fluffy rug stuck to his forearm and elbows, so he slid his hands along Harrington’s hips, feeling him relax.

Harrington was still laughing, hands over his face. “Now you know I’m ticklish, I’ll have no peace.”

Billy lifted his head from the man’s cock. “Truly. I’ll tickle you all hours of the day and night, as you fear.”

Harrington propped himself up on his elbow, reaching down to run his fingers through Billy’s hair. “You think that’s what I fear?”

Billy avoided answering by sliding his mouth back over the hot, wet skin of Harrington’s cock, and humming inquisitively. Harrington bucked up into his mouth, and apologized profusely, stroking his hair. Billy yanked his elbow off the rug again, wincing, to steady Harrington, and Harrington’s fingers in his hair tightened.

“Hargrove, stop.”

Billy stilled, unresisting as Harrington pushed his head up and off Harrington’s cock.

“You’re bleeding,” Harrington whispered, running his fingers down his own side, and rubbing them together to show blood where Billy’s scabs had soaked away in the bath, and he’d crawled around.

“My apologies,” he whispered back. “I scraped them when I fell—”

“Get off of me,” Harrington pushed him away, stood up, and wandered around the bed, and Billy sat back, wondering darkly whether he was really less interesting than the status of a rug. “Come over here, idiot,” Harrington called over. Billy used the footboard of the enormous carved bed to pull himself up, his muscles shaking after the lack of sleep, and length of the day. Harrington pushed him to sit on the featherbed, and began unwrapping bandages, and Billy laughed. “Stop laughing,” Harrington muttered, brushing a kiss across Billy’s mouth, “—this is difficult enough without you raising my flagpole higher—”

“I beg your pardon,” Billy laughed, reaching out to thumb over Harrington’s prick. It jerked in his hand, dripping.

Harrington smacked his hand away with a growl. “I mean it,” he whispered, leaning in to kiss Billy’s temple. “Let me finish. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I skinned my knees,” Billy laughed, letting himself be pushed back onto the bed. “Like a child. I am sorry for your rug, but—”

“Sssh,” Harrington told him, dabbing at a pot of ointment. “Hush. Let me finish.”

Billy waited through Harrington bandaging both of his knees, and his forearm, and then his eyes started to flutter as Harrington rubbed warm hands over the raw skin of his back where he’d slid down the stones, and up into his scars.

He woke curled on his side, covered in down comforter, with Harrington’s calloused hand stroking his chest, and Harrington’s hard cock nestled against his ass cheeks. Harrington was laughing, kissing his neck.

“Did you fall asleep?” he whispered, lifting his hand away—with a groan of protest from Billy—to return it covered with something slippery, ointment or oil, that he rubbed into the scarred, puckered skin across Billy’s shoulderblades.

“...no,” Billy lied, knowing he should sit up, and properly seduce Harrington, and entirely too contented to try.

“You did,” Harrington breathed against his ear, and Billy’s prick twitched, still semi-hard. He couldn’t bear to move, though—warm, sleepy, and carefully bandaged, with Harrington rubbing strong fingers against the tight muscles in his back. Billy waited for Harrington’s fingers to dip lower—he didn’t know when he’d fallen asleep, but surely Harrington had to be getting impatient. When Harrington reached away again for slippery stuff, and again didn’t let his hand stray low enough to so much as fist himself, Billy leaned back into him, blinking until Harrington’s smiling brown eyes came into focus.

“You can fuck me,” he said, squirming so he pressed back against Harrington’s lap. Harrington stilled, taking a shaky breath that turned into a laugh. “You’re three-quarters asleep, are you—”

Billy hummed, letting his eyes close, and mumbled, “Can you imagine...better way to wake up?”

After a period of stillness, Harrington leaned back again, waving his arm away, before sliding his hand down Billy’s back, and down between his upper thighs. “...do you want me inside you?” he whispered, kissing Billy’s neck, “—or should I just slide against you, here?”

Billy shuddered, his prick more awake than any other part of him. “Mmnn,” he said, into the pillow.

Harrington laughed, kissed behind Billy’s ear, and ran his hand down between Billy’s thighs.

Billy rocked back against him, crossing his ankles to tighten the space between his legs, and threw his arm back to pull Harrington against him when the man hesitated again. “Not somebody have to be gentle with,” he muttered nonsensically, and Harrington stopped entirely, but Billy flapped his hand around getting Harrington’s prick properly between his slick thighs, and bucked his hips.

Harrington grunted in his ear, squeezing his side hard enough to leave bruises. “Hargrove—”

He whispered, and Billy shut his eyes tighter, the easy comfort starting to melt away as he realized he was handling things incorrectly, and Harrington was pulling back.

“Don’t stop,” he pleaded into the pillow, and Harrington sighed into his hair. Billy propped himself up on his elbow, frowning back over his shoulder. “D’you want my mouth? Want me in your lap again? Tell me plainly, Harrington, or I’ll keep putting my feet wrong—”

“No,” Harrington slumped back against the pillows, tugging the hand free that had been under Billy’s head, and covering his face.

Billy swallowed what felt like a weight. “...do you want me to leave?”

“...no,” Harrington groaned. “Damn it. What do you want?”

“Anything,” Billy answered honestly, laughing. “Give me anything, I’m content. Tell me what you—”

He cut off, muffled as Harrington rolled to throw a leg over him, pinning him into the pillows and licking into his mouth. Billy winced at the weight on his skinned elbow, but hummed into the kiss, and Harrington pushed himself up to shove Billy back onto his uninjured side. “What if I fist your cock,” he murmured against Billy’s lips, and Billy jerked against him, then laughed.

“Please,” he whispered back, and Harrington kissed him again, slowly, pressing him into the downy pillows. Billy squirmed, feeling his cock leak. He was panting when Harrington finally settled behind him, pulling him close, and kissing open-mouthed down the back of his neck.

“Nothing hurts?” Harrington asked, biting gently at Billy’s ear.

“Nothing,” Billy confirmed, arching his back as he tried not to just yank himself to completion and end the bewildering wait. The silken blankets were too warm, suddenly, and he kicked them back, and heard the rattle of the tray hitting the floor. Harrington’s laughter and kisses were hot and moist against his neck.

When Harrington’s hand finally settled around his cock, Billy groaned, his fingers clenching on the man’s arm.

Billy’s eyes fluttered shut again, this time at the sensations of Harrington’s prick between his thighs, stroking in and out, and Harrington’s calloused thumb rubbing across the tip of his cock.

He lasted only a very short time.

He came to himself wrapped securely in Harrington’s arms, pleasantly warm, and a little sweaty. “I’ve found where I want to live,” he mumbled, and Harrington squeezed him.

“Have you?” he whispered back, a little breathlessly, into Billy’s curls.

Billy was brash with contentment. “Here,” he murmured back. “You’ll have to stay in this bed forever.”

“I can come to grips with that,” Harrington returned, and then started to giggle, and Billy groaned. Harrington kissed his hair again, and squirmed away, clambering out of bed—with a muttered oath from Billy—to climb back in, and slide a warm wet cloth down Billy’s belly, and around his thighs. He tossed it on the floor and settled back in, pulling Billy against him.

Why does he have to be Harrington, Billy wondered, and took a deep breath. “...shall we go look?”

“No,” Harrington muttered into his neck. “Stay here. We can look in the morning.”

“...I’d love to, it’s only that—”

“I thought you wanted to stay here forever?” Harrington asked him, crisply, his fingernails clenching into Billy’s ribs. “Was that all you wanted? Now you have to hurry off and help your slaver father?”

“No,” Billy shook his head, forcing himself to relax back against Harrington again. “You’re right.”

“...sorry,” Harrington whispered, squeezing Billy’s shoulders, and breathing unevenly against his neck. “Sorry, I—that was unacceptable, I’m—sorry. I should—I should trust you, right? You saved my life. I can trust you.”

Billy swallowed, his eyes fixed on the toy dragon ship Harrington had played with as a child, before his father’s betrayal—or his hero’s betrayal, or both, depending on how horrible a day little Harrington was having, probably. He wondered what Harrington would do, presented with his father’s business endeavors—and how serious the rule had been, against setting fires. “I am in no hurry to leave your bed,” he said, finally, though the chance to finally know the truth of himself gleamed enticingly in his imagination, just down the hall.

Billy waited until Harrington was asleep, snoring gently against his hair, and slid out of his arms, crawling down the bed to pull on his ragged trousers. His shirt was ripped as well, where he’d slid down the broken tombstones, and landed in the rubble, so he stuffed it in his bag and shrugged on his jacket. The cantrip on the door was already broken, and he slid inside, unhooking his pendant and swinging it around seeking things of importance. That was better, immediately, than the vague what my father wants he had sought that afternoon, and he found three hidden drawers in the huge desk—one contained pound notes with blood on them, and he quickly tucked them away—and was prying at a loose floorboard when the floor creaked behind him.

“A thief in the night,” came Thomas Hall’s voice, and Billy scrambled to his feet, cursing himself for forgetting it might not be Harrington who found him.

“I’ve Harrington’s leave to search,” Billy said, raising his open hands, and realizing how unlikely it sounded at Thomas’ widening grin. The clock read a quarter after three in the morning.

“He’s an idiot,” Thomas said, circling him to sit against the desk. “He’d believe anything you told him, after the spectacle you made on the mountain. Are you the missing heir to his fortune? No? Did you save his father’s life at sea?”

Billy shook his head, feeling an unpleasant sympathy with anyone protecting Harrington. “Nothing like that, I don’t want—”

“It doesn’t matter. Your little ginger firebrand will find her way out in no time—”

“What did you do to Max—” Billy yelled, turning on his heel towards the door, and Thomas kicked the rolling desk chair out so Billy stumbled over it, falling sideways to crack his head against the wall.

“Not much, yet,” Thomas crouched next to him, watching him try to shake his head clear. “Shut her in the larder. Listen. I have money as well. Not as much as the Harringtons,” he said, snorting, “—but I’ll give you a fine purse to disappear now, tonight, before he wakes—”

“He gave me leave to search,” Billy repeated, bracing himself on all fours, and shaking his head. He could see flashing lights with his eyes closed.

“And that would be why you’re prying up boards in his father’s room, hours before dawn,” Thomas crouched, hissing in his ear. “Harrington may have nothing between his ears, but I don’t. Get out. Never speak to him again, or I’ll see you hung as the thief you are, and your snide little sister with you.”

Billy punched him in the stomach.

Thomas swore, crashing sideways into the desk chair, and smacking his elbow on the side of the desk. The chair rolled into the side of the bed, and letters flew like a kicked pile of leaves. Billy grabbed Thomas’ foot to drag him out of the mess, and Thomas kicked back at him, trying to roll onto his arms and knees. He drug half the carpet and the chair with him into the front of the room, trying to scramble away from Billy’s booted feet, then got an arm around Billy’s knees and yanked him down.

The floorboards thudded like a drum under them, a cloud of dust and hair flapping up from yanking the carpet around. Thomas clambered to pin him, got a fist in his hair to slam his head against the ground, and Billy swore, grabbing at the arm clenched in his hair and rolling his hips and legs until he could tip Tommy far enough to smack his back into the wooden edge of the bedframe. Somebody started pounding at the door, Max’s voice demanding Billy open up, and Thomas grabbed him by the hair and smashed his head into the floor.

The door thudded and creaked as someone slammed against it, and Billy’s hands loosened as his head clonked into the floor a few more times. Thomas stood, stomped the heel of his boot into Billy’s ribs and shoulder, and Billy grabbed at him, trying to pull himself up.

The onslaught against the door was loud in their soft noises of thuds and pained grunts—something was bashing against it, now.

Thomas staggered as Billy grabbed his jacket and yanked downward, but he grabbed the desk chair for balance, and shoved Billy back down with his foot. He grabbed the oak, iron-wheeled desk chair, slamming the base into Billy’s head, and the sharp pain made him let go of Tommy’s clothes, trying to catch it.

Tommy used both hands to swing it again, and the world whirled away in nausea and darkness.

#harringrove #harringrove bang #Keg-king #platypan #platypan fic #Edwardian romance #Dark fairytale #Swords and smooches #I wrote fight scenes #It was hard #Help

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shadows rising — • — shaw insight

Shaw gets a lot of ‘screentime’ in Shadows Rising, and hidden away in some text we get to learn some tiny details about him, which I will now skim through the book and compile everything from insignificant to flavor text.

isn’t at all winded after vigorously riding a horse to chase after anduin (prologue, page 4)

doesn’t beat around the bush when it comes to telling anduin whatever it is he needs to. he’s very straightforward, to the point (prologue, page 4)

grows distant at the mention of a horse groom in westfall no older than anduin named marvin. considering shaw had ties in westfall to begin with, this connection he lies about could be anything. (prologue, page 5)

“ (..) the poor lad was hardly older than I was. Marvin was his name, I think.”

Shaw was still in the saddle, his expression suddenly distant. “I didn’t know him.”

But Anduin knew better, knew Shaw was holding something back.

“ “[Varian] wasn’t an easy king to serve, but there was satisfaction in the challenge. The same can’t be said for all rulers.” ” (prologue, page 6)

shaw’s shin has been broken before, and causes him pain during the storm on the bold arva (chapter 12, page 113)

Shaw tumbled to the railing, an old break in his shin screwing up tight enough to squeal. They were in for one hell of a storm.

shaw DESPISES sailing. he’d rather be in an office behind a false bookcase with plenty of desk space, it’s all the comfort he requires (chapter 12, page 113)

one way shaw receives covert messages from his spies is through a wind-up mechanical shark, made with gnome technology (chapter 12, page 117)

“ Mathias skimmed the messages quickly. They were written in a code illegible to anyone not trained hin his specific style of short-hand. Efficient and cautious. ” (chapter 12, page 118)

shaw pays one agent, krazzet the bishop, in parrots to get intel from him. krazzet was a gambler in freehold, a fact shaw is begrudgingly aware of. i think we as a people, however, need to talk about the fact that he paid the goblin in parrots. (chapter 12, page 120)

shaw is very curious about the “strange and fascinating Flynn Fairwind”, and is unsure he will ever truly understand him thoroughly. he believes he probably doesn’t need to, but the desire is a constant — mostly in part of shaw’s nature to scrape away facades and see what lies beneath. (chapter 17, page 156)

shaw finds flynn’s scent of salt and soap and whiskey “intoxicating” ok i’m not gonna stop thinking about it?? (chapter 17, page 158)

says “blast” in place of “damn”, a headcanon i wrote that’s stuffed in my drafts but now that i’ve reread his dialogue i’m reminded that’s canon. nice. (chapter 17, page 161)

shaw has a knife concealed on a false bottom of his boot (chapter 17, page 163 & chapter 22, page 202)

shaw knows zandali. presumably enough to get him by, but not enough to catch words spoken too quickly (chapter 22, page 203)

“ He had once talked his way out of a headlock during a bar brawl in Dalara. That time it was a gnoll latched around his neck, and if he could reason with a gnoll, he could reason with anyone. ” (chapter 22, page 204)

shaw usually whittles bird statues to keep his hands busy (chapter 22, page 204)

shaw’s idea of a vacation included going to his small cabin in the highlands, sit in the grass, whittle, and work on his birdcalls. he describes his birdcalls as being “pretty good”, but could always be better. (chapter 22, page 204)

“ “You’re right, I shouldn’t go alone, I’m good at that, being alone. Comes natural to me. I was never all that personable— liked watching people, sure, observing, but too many and I just felt... swallowed up, like everyone could see me just fine but I couldn’t see them. I like to be above it all, perched. But I should find a friend.” ” (chapter 22, page 204)

shaw seems to be described as needing to fidget with something to keep his mind focused a couple of times (chapter 22, page 205)

• Usually, he whittled bird statues to keep his hands busy [...] • Just keep your hands and mind busy. • Then, Mathias would snap off a piece of grass and play with it, not nervously, but give himself a focus.

“Pathonia Shaw, the Silver Cutpurse”. caught three times for stealing, given the choice by the guard of stormwind to work for them or hang. she made assassinations look like accidents or robberies gone wrong, etc. taught both his mother and him. (chapter 22, page 206)

pathonia wore a grotesque amount of rings, jewels glittering on every knuckle, but on her right ring finger, only wore a tied red string. when he asked what it meant as a kid, she slapped him, so he never asked again. (chapter 22, page 206)

shaw contemplates what his life would be like if he had HIS choice. he felt a true taste of freedom aboard the Bold Arva and with flynn. (chapter 22, page 206)

shaw thinks about flynn’s scent a total of THREE. TIMES.

shaw never accepts anything at face value. when being delivered back to stormwind, he checked the ship for any traps, tricks, explosives, etc. in the four days he sailed, he was also constantly checking to make sure the prize the horde gave them was still there, as if it would somehow disappear at sea. (chapter 30, page 265)

#profile: intel #si archives: canon #si archives: novels #shadows rising spoilers #( i have sticky notes in my book on every scene shaw shows up in )#( as well as an honorary sticky note on the page a/nduin says ''shit'' )#( anyways this is where i dedicated all my energy )#( edit: had to fix some dumb formatting since smalltext fucked it up or whatever. so now there's blockquotes. F. )

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A New King and a New World Chapter 9 The Wedding

Claire is preparing for a lot of changes. She is getting married and then her parents are leaving. What steadies her fragile nerves is the Fraser's themselves. Not just Jamie, though his love is a safe calm place to rest. She is also already a member of his large loving family.

As the wedding approaches, she sits down with her mama to discuss the wedding night. As a healer and a midwife, she is able to address her daughter's fears. Most women of the time simply endure the marriage bed. Her mama is able to reassure her that it can be a place of mutual pleasure.

The conversation makes her blush but she is thankful for the information both on how to give and receive pleasure. She also gives her a plant, that when brewed in tea will help control the amount of children she has.

‘’It will not stop a child already started but will help control the times between births.’’ Her mama explains. Claire knows there are medicals that stop a growing child but she nor her mama has ever offered them. Their strong Catholic faith will not allow it but, having some breathing room between births seems reasonable to her.

Jamie helps Claire start to move into the croft and the shed. Robbie had built a perfect drying shed for her herbs and such. He had also build a small building she calls her surgery, a place to meet patients. Her gardens are sprouting with vegetables, herbs, and flowers. The croft is becoming home.

With a week remaining until the wedding, her future sisters-in-law, mama, and Ellen help her with the last little details. Her hair is washed in a special soap and her curls somewhat tamed. Her mama starts her on the special plant to avoid a honeymoon baby. With Susanna and now, Jenny pregnant, they all agree it is enough for now.

The wedding will be beautiful and well attended. Laird Fraser had invited the village, as well as, certain members of King James army, to thank them for their protection of the clans. Brian was very content. His family is growing with two grandchildren on the way and a new daughter. His land is producing and they are at peace. It is time to celebrate.

The day of the wedding finally arrives. Claire is at Lallybroch, with her mama, Ellen, Jenny, Susanna, and Leery. Her relationship with Leery has grown since the delivery of her son. They had exchanged letters and became friends. She is aware of her girlish crush on Jamie but, knows she loves Simon. She will be one of her bridesmaids. Jenny will stand for her as matron of honor.

‘’Claire, my daughter, you must be still. Your hair Isna behaving today.’’ Julia says with a laugh.

‘’When is it?’’ she replies. Her voice is full of giddy joy. Everyone laughs with her. She is slipped into the gown that has been keep secret from Jamie. It is off white, almost grey, with silver and blue flowers embroidered in it, along the hym, with roses and thistles intertwined throughout. The bodice shows more of her bust then she is used to.

‘’Jamie will loss his breath when he sees you.’’ Julia comments when her hair is tamed into a tight up do.

‘’My sweet girl is a woman.’’ Ellen says through her tears. Her father walks into the room in a kilt. Their family is mainly English and French but has some Scottish ancestors. It was their pattern on the kilt.

‘’Oh daddy, you are so handsome.’’

‘’My little girl is gone. A woman stands in her place. You are beautiful, mi' cheri'.’’ He carefully hugs her. ‘’Come, let's take you to your husband.’’ He takes her arm.

They walk into the kirk and everyone stands up. Her father guides her down the aisle. Jamie stands by his own da and brothers. He is in full Highlander regalia. He wears the kilt she had given him, a brand new white linen shirt, a plaid over his shoulder, a ceremonial sword. But the thing she notices most is his eyes, glowing with love and awe for her.

‘’Who gives this woman to be married to this man?’’ the priest asks.

‘’Her mama and I do.’’ Her father answers. He places her hand in Jamie’s and she clings to it. It shakes a bit and she feels his do the same. They smile at each other as the ceremony begins. They recite the prayers and vows without losing eye contact with each other. The ring is blessed and placed back on her hand. Then the priest turns away.

She was warned about this part of the ceremony, a bit of a pagan rite, that repeats the vows in an older Scottish way, with a blood vow. Brian steps up and draws his son's dirk. A thin cut is made on her and Jamie's wrist. They are pressed together and secured by a rope.

‘’Repeat after me,’’ Jamie reminds her. She stumbles over the unfamiliar Gaelic words but does a respectable job.

‘’Ye are blood of my blood, bone of my bone, I give you my body , that we two may be one, I give you my spirit until our lives be done.’’

Julia wraps their wrists up in clean clothe. The priest turns back around and pronounces them man and wife.

‘’You may kiss your bride.’’ He meant to just gently kiss her, saving the passion for later at the croft. But, his wife, deepens it. He holds her close and responds to it. They break apart when the cheers and whistles reach them. Jamie sweeps his bride up and hurries her into the sun and into their new world.

#my writing #alternate universe #a new king and a new world #the wedding #outlander fanfic #outlander fandom

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The manual cooker timer if made big can rotate the stator of a generator or wind turbine to produce power. Or it can be mounted on a strong 12 volts dynamore to be connected to an electric invator or just to a powerful 200 volts dynamore to power gadgets. It can come that way straight from the company to save the world of electric burden bro according to twits from Eddie Roy. Click the link below 4 de song

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The link below shows mabatea iron sheet rest rooms from $ 200

Bath in the/inside the big double door fridge then the cash on ya feet or house

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The link below explains

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6ia6aFDqr38

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You can burn up ya money in a big cooler in the bank to evade the outside planned robbery dude, click the down link dude

https://www.thenakedscientists.com/forum/index.php?topic=40959.0

Sources from Michael Masita, with one 12 volts battery connected to a solar panel and then to that solar power controller spc, then on the same battery connected to 2 230 invator with electric timer that used dry cells as the mechanism to power them- china has made such, you can make them to alternate like this one works 40 mins then switches of then the other picks up and do the same like the 1st one then you connect it to a refrigerator or cooking coil, Folks it will never burn up the invator out of over-heating coz b4 it over heats to burn, the timer switches off to open the other invator as it switched on by the other timer. It work all day-night long, 24/7, 365 days a year. And folks this is cheap, the invator is $ 60, Battery $ 100 and the timer close to $ 30 and so in totality is $ 250, the total cost. Dont bring your kids to disturb one who has given up in life bro, i aint a lover of good things whom their mothers want, dont disturb my peace bro.

The mexican border they still dig holes down the fence to still find way into the USA, along the fence they should dig like 1 km artificial pool, a half km on the other side and on the other side as well, one in the usa and the other in Mexico and channel strong electric current to that water to electrocute the invader. That pool of water should be deep like the height of one electric pole as well the fence should go that deep to completely thwart the works of the invader dude. Then perpetual crossing of that border with intruders who commit crime in usa ends abruptly dude

They follow you to where you buy your food, saying they are investigating your begging/nagging character they have heard yet they themselves in that pretense as well investigate what is “fat“ in the shop shelves to steal not to be realized dude at night when the owner aint around with made keys and the people who transfigure bro.

Kalonzo has brought all this absurdities according to nundu kakan by joining hands with kibaki to defeat Raila completely. He ought to have merged with odm to pass a vote of no-confidence to PNU to get them out the government. Little is said of the rich man and lazarus, the richman burning in hell same indictment falls on kalaonzo and his tribe. Mr Uhuru has left the country to hide in the usa coz their plan that makes Mr ruto to shake the head when taking is over-due and is well known- the plan of recruiting kids and women to do petty theft to build up the Nairobi and its environs dude. NOW shake ya head or quit politics, address the nation dude stop dilly dally and silly games of women bro.

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S.A should also build their own fence to stop women from disrespecting poor handsamu people as they tell them secretly to find their way to sa to rob to please their wants.

The padlock security as googled should not have the key opening and the one stuck hole where the upper shinny loop roles on to open the locked padlock should not be fixed but just the same with the other side where each day or evening you cut it with a wireless grinder chargeable or with wire from a nearby socket outlet. So the upper parts which are serialized can be bought at an extra cost in the shops or hardware. This serial allows you to find if it was tampered with but with normal padlocks you can use along if you wanna dude.

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Just continue saying gadgets are not made yet am seeing progress from every nation what they have made as i have reached them in youtube or via email. You would rather try to find out what they have made and you have not bro.

With electric timer you can open it and locate with a volt meter its transformer wire outlet to use dc power and connect it to the battery that powers the same inverter bro.

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Germany invaded Poland, china should also do that to India so they stop their absurdities.

The gate-man in many places in town in those premises they guard have made keys on a soap or by scanning, snap shot and making the same their by at night all sex in those business premises for an extra- cash liaising with the managers.

The link below show the parts of a padlock dude click and get the upper part that should be bought in shops called the shank/shackle

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Final destination movie one shows you exactly what can happen to you if you get money off the 2goinvoice via the certificate or bolt or in rights.com then you lie to others its handwork. Click the link below dude

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The jew, Egyptian thing that its East Africa was in place if oil is finished with another method like AE, coz no-matter how much you worship God the truth is oil is finished and its 90% of your Economy so you must resort to lies or theft or slow down as reduce the population. Worshiping God wont transform a country like saudi or Naigeria into an highland got to do something bro. Worshipping of God is easy when your land is very fertile like Rwand, kisii, cameroon, tz, ethiopia or Congo but when dry like Nigeria better look 4 another way to feed ya stomach even if it means killing yaself- king of jew to cement the truth. Many africa nations had it in pray to find oil like Nigeria so they are not left behind, but the irony is the same same oil has been rendered useless by solar or chargeable cars which are just about to hit the market. So what you gonna do bro!!!!

Market ya post on fb or tumblr to different groups from different nations you have chosen dude to reach many. The way to go is poligamy 4 the rich to divide the wealth not kept within one person. They get money via petty theft and give a folk like ruto to build an hotel as his to attract women yet he is just paid out of it, so upon his death to delude the whole story they say he had many wives in that that wealth will be subdivided to meaningless public attraction to defuse bro. Take heed wome dont be fooled.They bring you kids if you got some money yet if you warmn these women of these men they wanna even cut ya with a panga yet their ways have been subdued. Street urchins su, sumu/poison, yesus like the luo or kikuyou character must be sub dued, christ was caned out of this and killed as these people became radical if their wired unknown ways have been blocked and lure people with not actions but mere talks, want to sit around and iddle even wanting people food without sense and moreover are thieves like petty theft. Must be eliminated or reshuffled to alonely island of the sea to live alone or can tantamount to power and slow everything in the economy. Britons, thais got this blood as well. They were ninja in satan who purported they were good people whom rights were denied so were brought here. Christ with little kids/children and lost coin parable to cement the truth bro.Malachi 4- who to the people who long to sea the day of the lord. Western SEA, south East Asia dude. Take heed fellows!!!!

Russia controls the world, they can dig many holes from below to deplete all the oil from the oil fields of the world. Mfalme wa yahoodi to cement the truth into the outter space. This can be done when other feasible ways to power gadgets have been achieved like solar cars in Holland and you can google or charged electric cars in Germany or AE technology found at mrmonde tumblr a/c or kevinelsonmondy Facebook pictures. And guys you can check that bro!! They as well can loop 4 another nation oil from another nation from below dude to fund their pursuits. get my post on this link https://www.spreely.com/members/settings/privacy called spreely and the name used is monde nelsonodenyi as the search name and profile name is mrvokeoutcust. this the link to find me below https://www.spreely.com/mrvokeoutcust open one and click the link to open in another new tab to see bro Get out every url or link with the very very url i have provide that ends with a name i have opened the very very tumblr account with then click the link after you have open your own tumblr account to open in a new tab. https://www.tumblr.com/blog/chalmerslynnmonde my tumblr name is mrmonde, upholsterynelson, nelsonunderwood, my twitter is outcustnelson, kevinelsonmonde or outcustmonde. Market ya post on fb or tumblr to different groups from different nations you have chosen dude to reach many. The way to go is poligamy 4 the rich to divide the wealth not kept within one person. They get money via petty theft and give a folk like ruto to build an hotel as his to attract women yet he is just paid out of it, so upon his death to delude the whole story they say he had many wives in that that wealth will be subdivided to meaningless public attraction to defuse bro. Take heed wome dont be fooled.They bring you kids if you got some money yet if you warmn these women of these men they wanna even cut ya with a panga yet their ways have been subdued. Street urchins su, sumu/poison, yesus like the luo or kikuyou character must be sub dued, christ was caned out of this and killed as these people became radical if their wired unknown ways have been blocked and lure people with not actions but mere talks, want to sit around and iddle even wanting people food without sense and moreover are thieves like petty theft. Must be eliminated or reshuffled to alonely island of the sea to live alone or can tantamount to power and slow everything in the economy. Britons, thais got this blood as well. They were ninja in satan who purported they were good people whom rights were denied so were brought here. Christ with little kids/children and lost coin parable to cement the truth bro.Malachi 4- who to the people who long to sea the day of the lord. Western SEA, south East Asia dude. Take heed fellows!!!! click this link bro below https://www.tumblr.com/blog/nelsonbotomsiepa

Greenade nyale, forcing people with church to open the offering bag to see how much you have given to channel you to being cut by a panga. M-pesa number per church you send your offering. Magdalin and Robinson wont benefit either from my things bro, am saying this kinda biting my lower lips then changing it to the down one signifying anger or being helpless and sometimes carrying one of my legs up as if am in disgust while sited. The devol will be chained 4 a 1000 years then set free, at that time you wont be able to make gadgets unless you have made many and are in store. Revelation five- the root of david Rod. Click the link below 4 more information

https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Revelation+20&version=NLV

God made the earth crust 16 km to show that he is also limited as 1 way can only see you under light and 4 the people to dig it & take oil from below to develop other nations for other nations to worship as they worship God as America say it was built on strict christian doctrines which aint the case as you now know fellows. Think twice dude!!! You cant force water out magumo tree, of what significance is the church when oil is over-shadowed by a new technology 4 those opec nations rather reduce population or kill ya self, king of the jew and Vineyard & worker parable to cement the truth. I did not had the computer, i was racing against time thats why i write alone vineyard parable Lord God LG.

Hawa watu big bodied wata surrender lini says adriano tu-start to play na magede, the bottom-line we have known how to make gadgtet, even roads, bridges, houses, windows are now easy to make what i remaining is playing with women, no even repair, cheap things you buy a new one, nikuchotana bro. Its was our all day thinking people of the hard task of being there always and under the sun.

Small bodied people were associated with long china playful like movie, malaysians and the kamba hunger on the tv, so if you are small bodied and want to rest somewhere people thing you gonna be there 4 long coz now you have learnt automation and how to generate food as you are safe now wanting to get into luxary bro and wanting women to play with. Thats why people want to get them out as fast as posible but with big bodied people are associated with Nigeria, Somali with oil or botswana with low population, so people thing oil has been finished what will they do is their thought, as thinking of their downfall so are left at a place 4 long, with botswana no how to increase their population maybe their is a new oil discovery in that desert. This is as well with libya or mali with big bodied people, thinking of what to do if oil is finished whenever they are, so are left to stay 4 long at a place without people worrying much as short or small people moreover running 4 them is hard not as easy for the small people in case of petty theft or robbery and that is the gimmick of small/big bodied people puzzle with other people in their houses or any sitting place dude. Get this straight fellows.

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When you you write your gmail account email with or without password you go to forget password it will take you 1st to enter last password then you click try another way below to take you to get a phone verification code if you didnt remove the number but when it doesnt bring you to that are it show the number was removed then click i dont have my phone option then takes you to get a verification on the recovery email you had written in case it was not blocked as me i do write always [email protected] with omenana as my pas-code and try logging it will give you the pattern to infinity. Try another way brings you to answer your security question which was long time ago when phone number was optional, the the time you created the a/c which i can remember then try another way still to bring you to enter an email We need some time to review your requestEnter an email address where we can contact you later, which says google cant recover your email or a verification sent to your email which the email has still the recovery email it cant send unless you removed it bro. Mr hindu what do you want !!!! Finally says this bro Google couldn’t verify this account belongs to you.

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So am speaking kijaluo as you wanted previously, what do you want, to eat my 2 dime food 4 people. Dont be silly, hustle dude, lest i stub you. Silly guy!!!

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With the recovery of an email i just guess as write letters or numbers randomly as [email protected] so i dont get back to it. What do you want Mr hindu, the recovery email is 10 years old and i guessed it, so you want to cut my head with a machete to open up my brain to retrieve it or what? Its crystal clear i dont know the recovery email and it should stop at that bro.

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So am speaking kijaluo as you wanted previously, what do you want, to eat my 2 dime food 4 people. Dont be silly, hustle dude, lest i stub you. Silly guy!!!

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The link show on that page which got the name you opened it with if you copy paste and post on the subject of compose after you specify the email address on yahoo a/c to a gmail a/c after opening another tumblr a/c if you click it to open in a new tab you see the same thing of that previous a/c dude. You go to account arrow on the link below then you click on post to highlight the url given or the one give that ends with many number if you wanna send it to another email to use it later.

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I dont want the money period dude, keep it, dont send it later. It connects me with useless men who cant help me and criminals. Women spare me my penis!!!. Am SHOUTING, Well Understood.

Never will i go to a white-man country to help frustrate some1 i knew like Andrea of wsu or i dont know in pursuit of his happiness. There you will never find me, it doesn’t belong to me, don’t look 4 good land strive to live where you are. Let me change citizenship and let the Kenyan Government change law that once you change citizenship you forfeit your Kenyan one to remove the gimmick that i will return here again if all goes well bro even with any nations green-card.

Under the conditions of dug deep pool well cemented with offering in it during the dark, many people with dim spotlight append there signatures many times or even of others and there its is, boom the gadget you want. Buy Gadgets made this way bro. Now they want to organize bank robbery with the money WSU is to give me which i have done them a letter informing them i now dont want. Dont force me dude connecting me with hooligans and putting my life in danger bro. Let them have it and i have said it period. Its good to their side dude. They lias with wsu and any white man as local Kenyan people with the wsu police and the Kenyan one. Jacob edoms/Esau brother wives got the Nigerian blood though they were white, lover of good things who during post war went to USA en-mass as Germans.

Click the link below to see who formed USA per state

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A quarter liter lighter like the cigarette one for kitchen as a new market, burnsen burner size to eliminate match box as Hindu and other have ventured into this to make much money without kworol or not known as public eye. Boa as bank of America my money was not stollen in that bank and by virtue of me saying that you should stop on that bank theft saga neither did i operate an a/c with that bank. Why open an account with my name and even if i tell you the above you dont stop liaising with the kenyan dignitaries and hooligans to jeopardize me not to mention white men like denis and the pajero mitsubishi rider who want money they dont know including Jehova witness whites who even wants to put up a fight. The same indictment falls on barclays kenya, i dint open an a/c there if any its staff a/c and was closed 8 yrs back. A quarter liter lighter like the cigarette one for kitchen as a new market, burnsen burner size to eliminate match box as Hindu and other have ventured into this to make much money without kworol or not known as public eye. Boa as bank of America my money was not stollen in that bank and by virtue of me saying that you should stop on that bank theft saga neither did i operate an a/c with that bank. Why open an account with my name and even if i tell you the above you dont stop liaising with the kenyan dignitaries and hooligans to jeopardize me not to mention white men like denis and the pajero mitsubishi rider who want money they dont know including Jehova witness whites who even wants to put up a fight. The same indictment falls on barclays kenya, i dint open an a/c there if any its staff a/c and was closed 8 yrs back. Why do that BBK and if i go to the bank to complain of the same you call the stupid soldiers on me to ambush me. Stop daytime theft dude, sending colleague there to me that there is money in the a/c i opened not if i go to confirm they do the above to me. Take that money, impersonate my pulse rate which is 68 and my finger prints in the huduma things with people who transfigure. I wont arrest with that and i have said it, leave me alone women lest i skin you alive. And dont tell me to take the Greencard, specify the person who has it, so i take it and tear it, dont just put it up on the air “chukuwa” and now its 5 yrs with that saying without progress dude. My money was not stolen wsu its a hoax and get it straight dude and leave me alone. I just wanted to be rich quick. Do me a letter informing me of the same so i post it on youtube on prisoner lucky dube song for people to see or when paying me do the same so i roll the cash into 5 thousand kenyan money units and i hurl all to people on the bank parking lot to signify you my main agenda wasnt money. And if you are luo, kikuyu, kisii claiming allegiance do the same like in window shopper song mase hurling the same in water. click the link below 4 dat song https://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=window+shopper+50+cent

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When that thing i said is done call the police, dont put my with words, it can just be a word of mouth bro. Dont come and warn me dont go there, if i go there shoot me then or call the police bro. Dont say i want that or this girl, dont speak 4 me, my mouth is big and aint smelling, i can talk myself.

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Dont involve people in violence this time round Mr Ruto we got the camera to monitor people at the pooling room, like we can literally count how many have cast their ballot papers. The Barclays people are organizing crime, they want to know if i got the ID even after warning them that i did not open an account with them bro. The tumblr link on the post that comes up with the name you used to create the a/c with if you open another tumblr a/c and right click that link to open in a new tab you see all the post of the other tumblr which its like has the name like the one below

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I dont want the money period dude, keep it, dont send it later. It connects me with useless men who cant help me and criminals. Women spare me my penis!!!. Am SHOUTING, Well Understood.

Click the link below to see who formed USA per state

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http://ieg-ego.eu/en/threads/europe-on-the-road/political-migration-exile/claus-dieter-krohn-emigration-1933-1945-1950

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White dent paste is made out of tea the same way gadgets are made from above in a deep dug pool and thats why their is much illegal picking of tea leaves in Kenya and kisumu being the central point on the tea hub to reach it and thats why 4reigners want to settle here come what may dude. Try me and come alone dude, you haven’t been finished yet, where have you reached and precisely talking where is ya pride, talk to me dude!! Click the link below and see even what Nigerians, Tz have apart from India and italy in their own cruise ship dude. This facilitate illicit tea plucking in Kenya at Night period. https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&biw=1280&bih=922&tbm=isch&sxsrf=ACYBGNTPknbMH_QRHbfb0aQ5pM0pd9IOxg%3A1568729367404&sa=1&ei=F-mAXbiZGM6S8gLJ8o6IAg&q=micro+tea+processing+plant&oq=micro+tea+processing+plant&gs_l=img.3…20085.27992..28403…0.0..0.335.6183.2-25j1……0….1..gws-wiz-img…….0j0i67j0i10j0i30j0i24.KvXttislfSg&ved=0ahUKEwj4gMWlhNjkAhVOiVwKHUm5AyEQ4dUDCAY&uact=5

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Click the link below to see who formed USA per state

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