Archives for the Date November 17th, 2020

heywoodxparker:I knew ye were the one thing that could bring me…

heywoodxparker:I knew ye were the one thing that could bring me back.

everythingfox:awooooooo

everythingfox:awooooooo

Epilogue lines…

wickedgoodbooks:

wickedgoodbooks:

wickedgoodbooks:

…are in the works! While the progress is not as great as I’d like, I am making progress every day.
To make the waiting until the epilogue comes out a bit easier to bear, I had an idea.

I’m going to share the very first line  with you guys, and you can tell me what you think might be happening. :) 

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The hour was still a pre-dawn mauve when a heartfelt “Fuck,” burst from Claire’s lips.

so far most guesses are related to her water breaking. :D
any other ideas?

how about a little tease? :D

the follow-up paragraph to that first line is this:


The hour was still a pre-dawn mauve when a heartfelt “Fuck,” burst from Claire’s lips.

It was a small, unremarkable sound, and yet it conveyed the complete and long-suffering history of every stubbed toe in existence. Still muttering curses under her breath, she clasped her fingers around the edge of the bathroom counter for balance and peeled the grey wool off her heel to take a professional look at the appendage in question.

mymelodyheart: mymelodyheart:FORGET ME NOT MASTERLIST Warning:…

mymelodyheart:

mymelodyheart:

FORGET ME NOT MASTERLIST

Warning: Explicit Sexual Content, Explicit Language

Claire Elizabeth Beauchamp was orphaned at the age of five, and when her uncle Lamb died, the Frasers became her official foster family. Growing up as an outsider in the Highlands was never easy, and her teens proved to be equally challenging, especially when she fell in love with her foster brother, James Fraser’s best friend, Frank Randall.

When Claire returned as a beautiful full-grown woman to Lallybroch after years of pursuing her studies and travelling the world, she hoped this time around Frank Randall would finally notice her. But this time around, James Fraser was not going to stand back and watch as he did in his teens. This time around, James Fraser intends to win her heart even at the cost of his friendship with Frank.

You can continue reading this on AO3

or

CHAPTER 1 ~PROLOGUE~ CHAPTER 2 ~HOMEWARD BOUND~ CHAPTER 3 ~FRANKLY SPEAKING~

CHAPTER 4 ~SOMETHING ABOUT JAMIE~ CHAPTER 5 ~COURS DE FRANÇAIS~ CHAPTER 6 ~CONFESSIONS~

CHAPTER 7 ~THE FAMILY GATHERING~ CHAPTER 8 ~CUDDLES AND TALKS~ CHAPTER 9 ~A STORM OF WISHES~

CHAPTER 10 ~FRIEND REQUEST~ CHAPTER 11 ~UNCERTAINTY AND MORTALITY~ CHAPTER 12 ~THE SECRET ADVERSARY~

CHAPTER 13 ~GIRLS GONE BAD~ CHAPTER 14 ~OFF KEY~ CHAPTER 15 ~BREAKFAST IN BED~

CHAPTER 16 ~LOVE COMPLEX~ CHAPTER 17 ~INN KEEPING~ CHAPTER 18 ~INFECTIOUS MADNESS~

CHAPTER 19 ~A MATTER OF FATE~ CHAPTER 20 ~WORDS MATTER~ CHAPTER 21 ~FAMILY INTERVENTION~

CHAPTER 22 ~TRIFLE BEFORE DINNER~ CHAPTER 23 ~RECLAIM LOVE~ CHAPTER 24 ~UNTREASURED PAST~

CHAPTER 25 ~THE HORSE WHISPERER~ CHAPTER 26 ~HOLD YOUR HORSES~ CHAPTER 27 ~OBSESSIONS~

CHAPTER 28 ~STAGS AND HENS~ CHAPTER 29 ~BEFORE WE DO~ CHAPTER 30 ~VOWS~

For those who haven’t read this yet, this was my finished worked from earlier this year. Happy reading. X

captain-werewolf:Moomins is a whole mood

captain-werewolf:Moomins is a whole mood

alchemisoul:Leonardo da Vinci’s Satellite Map of Imola, Italy (1502)“The view from above…

alchemisoul:

Leonardo da Vinci’s Satellite Map of Imola, Italy (1502)

The view from above — look at the thousands of flocks and herds, the thousands of human ceremonies, every sort of voyage in storm or calm, the range of creation, combination, and extinction. Consider too the lives once lived by others long before you, the lives that will be lived after you, the lives lived now among foreign tribes; and how many have never even heard your name, how many will soon forget it, how many may praise you now but quickly turn to blame. Reflect that neither memory nor fame, nor anything else at all, has any importance worth thinking of.”

– Marcus Aurelius, Meditations 9.28

“Meditate often on the interconnectedness and mutual interdependence of all things in the universe. For in a sense, all things are mutually woven together and therefore have an affinity for each other—for one thing follows after another according to their tension of movement, their sympathetic stirrings, and the unity of all substance.”

“Dwell on the beauty of life. Watch the stars, and see yourself running with them.”

– Marcus Aurelius

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