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fallendreamer266 · 2 years
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MerMay 18 : Pirates
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"Wait-Sir No!"
"Quite you-"
"Please hear my sorrow for I have long waited for far too long~"
' after all this time I have a few quests to hear my song~'
~Fallendreamer26
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lyc4ris · 1 year
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WARNING : NSFW, 18+ !!
i found official art of ayeshah and sean on pinterest!!!! omg 👀👀👀
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peach-teea · 10 months
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Jealousy headcanons
ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ɪ ᴅᴏɴᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀɴʏ?
- Jealous and possessive are his middle names.
- Doesn't like other men around you, including his brothers. (Especially Carlo, he knows he's not the only one that wants you.)
- When he sees you chatting with someone of a higher social standing than him, it leaves him lowkey alert. Depending on if you look comfortable or not would be the deciding factor on his reaction. He's ready to come to your rescue at any moment.
- Would definitely keep an eye on you during balls and other gatherings. He knows how some men can't take no for an answer. And meanwhile, he's trying to keep you out of most drunkards company, sometimes it's hard to do so. Such ungentlemanly behavior is frowned upon. But if you have enough money and power, you're allowed basically anything. People will still gossip about such behavior, but it doesn't hurt those who are rich enough. He doesn't want you to mingle with them at all. Shivers at the thought.
- Let's be honest here. Sein would rather dance with you all night to tire you out so that you won't even think about dancing with other men.
- However. If you somehow still end up dancing with someone else. He may or may not need reassurance. It all depends on the stage and depth of your relationship. If you just started courting he may need some soothing words. That he's still the one you want.
- He also would stand in the corner of the ballroom and watch you with a glass of champagne, looking like a sulking cat. Unknown to you a cat that is ready to pounce once he sees something is wrong. A hand of your dancing partner sliding too low, eyes on your chest, or your body stiffening. Anything really.
- However. If you've been courting for a while and your relationship seems to be going well (probably near the engagement stage), he wouldn't care who you dance with. You're already his and he's pretty confident in your relationship. He'd even have a smirk on his face as he'd watch you dance with dukes and other aristocrats. Knowing you're his and they can't take you from him.
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school's kicking my ass rn t.t
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elanrakiss · 11 months
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I am so glad to live on the same planet with the author of this manga. I am literally addicted to her!!!
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mentolessa · 2 years
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Ayeshah's secret icons
- please like/reblog if u save or use❤️🖤
- enjoy!! [ 🌸]
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sytherina · 2 years
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aisha
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jasdiary · 2 years
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i just binge-read all of the current chapters of Aisha that are out now and WOAH. not only is the art absolutely gorgeous but the story is constantly keeping you guessing.
now i probably should have read Ayesha’s Secret first but i saw Aisha on tiktok and was too impatient 😭😭😭 next update is august 10th so i’ll most likely read Ayesha’s Secret in the meantime!!
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miserereagape · 2 months
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I wonder if anyone got the reference
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madame-mesdames · 9 months
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me détestez-vous, ma chère soeur / ты ненавидишь меня, дорогая сестра? ty nenavidish' menya, dorogaya sestra?
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"Ayeshah, would you like to accompany me?" she invites, yet her words carry no hint of genuine inquiry; instead, her eyes brim with deceit, her smile wide with artifice, and her tone delivered an unsettling chill. "Come here," she commands, her mischievous smile belying her true intentions.
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We traverse the labyrinthine forest, venturing forth through great lengths, as an opaque veil of mist envelops our surroundings. My garments cling damply to my body, and moisture clings to my hair. The murmurs of unseen creatures echo, while the watchful eyes of towering trees track our every move. "Let us proceed a little further," she urges, beckoning me beyond the bounds of the mansion, far from my sanctuary's protective embrace. With each step I take in the company of my father's connubial choice, the very air grows thinner, taut with trepidation.
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Dusk stubbornly clings to the night, unwilling to relinquish its hold, as the temperature plummets to unprecedented depths. I have never ventured this far from the comforts of my home, especially not at such a late hour. The biting cold pricks at my pallid skin, exacerbating the discomfort of my damp attire. Fear grips me tightly, for I dread succumbing to the imminent threat of freezing. How much farther must we tread upon this path? To what extent shall we journey? I can no longer discern the origin of our trail or the destination that awaits us. How shall we find our way back?
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"My lady, what do you clutch within your grasp?" I dare not voice my concerns aloud on this frigid night, for we are alone, far removed from prying eyes. The woman I am trapped with, the woman who harbors disdain for my existence, reveals a concealed axe from a band encircling her thigh. As my eyes fall upon the gleaming blade, a surge of electricity courses through my spine. —Safety has eluded me, for it never truly existed from the moment I found myself alone in her company; my life has been steadily ticking away its final moments. "I beseech you, Lady Sylvia, let us retrace our steps," I implore, concealing my growing suspicion and terror behind a wavering voice.
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"Do you harbor fear towards me, Ayeshah?" she inquires, her question's answer already known. Indeed, I am beset by terror! Inwardly, I plea for those words, as my weakened knees succumb to the ground, fervently praying for our return. "Do I perceive trembling in you, Ayeshah?" The night is mercilessly frigid, the air thin and suffocating, while my heart pounds within my chest, a desperate battle for breath in the face of mounting unease. I can no longer discern her subsequent remarks, as my waning respiratory affliction drowns out all sound. I realize I must answer as she wishes, in a desperate bid to increase my chances of returning home alive. Tears stream down my cheeks, unable to stem the tide of cold that permeates my trembling form. My vision blurs with the surroundings, yet from my prostrate position, I perceive Lady Sylvia tightening her grip on the axe. "I implore you, please, let me go home." I cry, gasping for air, my hands clutching at the hem of her dress, clinging to life itself—sister, I am paralyzed by fear. Alas, I fear I shall never return home.
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"Ayeshah, do you hate me?" Her decapitated body limps, her lifeless eyes wonder. —Were you not there, dear sister? Some may argue that a twin's perception is scarcely reliable. However, your presence was palpable, a familiar sensation flickering as Lady Sylvia and I delved deeper into the enigmatic depths of the woods. A pair of eyes, a set of footsteps seemed to shadow my every move. Amidst our woodland sojourn, the branches of the trees offered solace, resembling outstretched arms beckoning me to return. Yet curiously, those hands never extended to save me. Tell me, sister, do you truly despise me? Is that why you concealed yourself behind that tree, silently witnessing my brutal demise?
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©️ Penned by Exquise
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I recently read this manhwa called "Ayeshah's Secret". Since everyone I know was giving it kudos, I decided to read it. It was amazing! The art style was so impeccable! It is basically like realistic art that has so many layers of emotions and depth. The characters are so well written, and the plot twists are amazing! I wish there were more than 11 chapters, but even so, I feel satisfied enough to say I absolutely enjoyed my time reading this! I love the way they portrayed emotion with each and every panel. It looks too precise to be drawn by hand. It is incredible! I recommend it to anyone who likes psychological/mystery manhwas/mangas! Also, it's the way Ayesha ate that bitch up for me! She read her to FILTH! iykyk!
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irevanity · 11 months
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I am literally so bored I might redraw the entire dn manga
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fallendreamer266 · 2 years
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MerMay 20 : Diamond
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"Dear sweet gem , No being can never take you away for me"
The mermaid replied
"Why so Gloomy? They know what I belong to but they didn't think I actually gave myself to you"
~Fallendreamer26
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lyc4ris · 11 months
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aisha and sean in the latest chapter .. she rejected his invitation to dance lol
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peach-teea · 8 months
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ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛ: ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ʙᴀʟʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ʙᴇɢɪɴꜱ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ꜱᴇᴀɴ ʙᴜᴛ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ꜱᴛᴏᴘ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴀ ᴅʀᴜɴᴋ ᴅᴜᴋᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴀꜱᴋɪɴɢ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪꜱ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴜɴᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴛʀɪᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴜᴋᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ʜᴀʀᴀꜱꜱɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴇᴀɴ ꜱᴘᴏᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʜɪᴍ
i hope the story is to your liking! @adalia-world
ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ᴜꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ʏ/ɴ?, ɴᴏᴛ ꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇʟꜱᴇ!
The coming of age ball. Some girls were looking forward to it. Some were dreading it. Mostly because it was expected to find a husband. Which you weren't exactly... comfortable with. You felt happy the way you were. You don't need a man. You can hear your mothers sigh at that.
The preparations for the ball were... quite exhausting to say. The dress you've chosen was beautiful, your favorite color too. However the tailor was quite snappy so the fittings were hellish. The ballroom looked amazing. Decorated with flowers and other decorum, however your mothers snapping at every servant was... also quite exhausting.
As your mother says, this is one of the most important nights of your life. Your job is to look pretty and find a husband, nothing else. The thought brought nausea to your stomach though. You're not able to imagine a life with someone just because of money. Especially with the way those wealthy men treat their wives. It's still better than being on the streets but, if you can you'll marry out of love. You already have your eyes on your childhood best friend. But there's no way he reciprocates your feelings...
Your neck adorned with precious gems, dress made out of the finest fabrics, shoes from the best shoemaker and hair decorated with pins. Your beauty made even the more.... uninterested suitors as to say, interested.
They all came here for you, problem is, all they saw until now was a picture. That was from when you were 13 so you weren't blaming them for their shock as you entered the ballroom.
Your target was clear though. Sean. You have to find your best friend. Looking around didn't bring any fruit though. You've decided to walk to the table with drinks. Maybe you'll find him there. And taking a sip of something wouldn't hurt either, would it now.
You stood by the table still as you were sipping on your wine. As you lower the glass your eyes finally catch Sean. But just as you have your eyes set on him your view gets blocked. What in the-
"My lady" an older looking man says, as he bents down and grabs your hand slowly kissing it. He looked and smelled as if he already had more than his share of the wine...
"My lord, what do I owe the pleasure?"
He smiles, his touch now feeling slimey "My lady, I was blown away by your beauty, would be shame if you didnt dance with me,... maybe even take me to your rooms after" his hand was sliding up your arm, this was highly innapropriate, looking for your mother was useless though as she was probably just talking with some wealthy folks
The way his eyes were slipping to your cleavage every few moments was very uncomfortable. And also. He was old. At first you thought he could be your father but honestly up close more like your grandfather. Beard and hair with white streaks with crows feet near his eyes and wrinkles on his forehead... You didn't know what to do. Denying a dance was impolite, especially when you were looking for a husband. But honestly you couldn't even imagine this man as your husband. Your thoughts spiralling into the worst scenarios. When a familiar voice interrupted your conundrum.
"I'm very sorry, but Lady y/n already promised me the first dance. Isn't that right?" Sean, always coming to your rescue was looking at you with his usual smile.
"Yes, yes I did. I'm sorry but Ill have to decline your request." The dukes mouth opened again as if he wanted to say something but you couldn't catch any words as Sean took your hand and led you away.
"Are you alright?" Sean asked as he was taking you to the dance floor as you assumed the positions to dance.
"Yes, I mean I wasn't, but I am now."
"I'm glad. You looked like a spooked doe back there with him. Had to go save you." You couldn't read his face, it was his usual smirk but... with a hint of softness. Something that's quite rare on his face.
"I could've dealt with him. I just needed a little bit more time-"
"I know you could little doe. Maybe i just wanted to save you to feel like the prince charming. Saving his princess. Just like in the fairytales."
"You're quite cheesy today." You retort, suspicious of his sweet words.
"Maybe i just don't want you to get married to these dense lords. They wouldn't... they wouldn't see you the way I do." You wanted him to say more. To explain himself. What did he mean. How does he see you? Does he reciprocate your feelings? But the dance ended. And you had to dance with other men too.
Your mother was pushing you to dance with more estabilished and wealthy men. After dancing the night away though you had enough. The conversation you had with Sean laying heavy on your mind.
The ball hadn't ended yet, but you excused yourself and went to get some air in the gardens. Walking around the rose bushes was your favorite. They looked radiant red under the moonlight. You could feel warmth on your shoulder. You'd swear you almost had a heartattack when you looked and saw it was actually Sean touching it.
"Are you still alright? My lady," asking once again, this time you didn't know what to answer
"Of course" lie. You could see on his face that he knows. His eyebrows furrowed and then raised questionably.
You sigh, "alright alright, I'm not doing the best but I'm ok alright?"
"Is something bothering you, little doe?" He finally tooks his hand off your shoulder, damn you actually miss it now, hoping he'd maybe offer his arm to hold
"I just, I don't know. My mother hoped to find me a wealthy, succesful husband. But none of the men i danced with today seem like good choices for me. For my mother yes, but not for me." He frowned at that.
"Not even me?" You could feel your heart almost stopping. He's really going to give you a heartattack this way.
"I mean- you. We..." ... "did you just- offer yourself to be my husband? Did you just propose?"
"Why did you think I came here for, y/n?"
"I don't know, moral support?" At least you made him smile
"My little doe, you know everything about me. Ive told you my deepest secrets. My hopes and dreams. My plans. And yet you're blind to see how I feel towards you. How could I take any other woman for a wife other than you?" Seans voice slowly went out into the night. Stepping closer towards you as he places his hand on your cheek and lays his forehead on yours.
"Y/n, can I kiss you?" the request was quiet, almost as if he was afraid of the rejection
"Yes" whispering into his lips as you connect yours with them. The kiss was soft. Your first. It felt calming. He was here. And not going anywhere. He was yours, and you were his.
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A/N- Im gonna be honest- i havent written anything in AGES. Was struggling with school and after all the studying felt very burnt out. Then went through some family crisis and was contemplating dropping out 🫠BUT. Im going to try to do all the requests now.
Hope you enjoyed!
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elanrakiss · 7 months
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Inspired by dresses from tiktok account
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thatdeadmikey · 1 day
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