flirting in french:
mon amour - my love
ma beauté - my beauty
ma louloute - my honey pie
mon chaton - my kitten
mon ange - my angel
Silk, Violets, Cats and Roses 🥀
flirting in french:
mon amour - my love
ma beauté - my beauty
ma louloute - my honey pie
mon chaton - my kitten
mon ange - my angel
/‘hir,āeth/
noun
a homesickness for a home you can not return to or a home that never was.
“Roses that grew in an enchanted garden,”
— Edgar Allan Poe, from The Complete Works of E. A. P.; “To Helen,”
“Nocturnal, the universe moves in your warmth,”
—
Paul Éluard, tr. by Mary Ann Caws, ftom “She Exists,” written c. 1933
We, the tog/acotar fandom, start looking for a place with mountains, a river and a sea. We all meet up and we build our own Velaris 2.0 and it will be a beautiful city because we make it exactly like Sjm described it. Everyone has her/his own (town)house. And of course there is the rainbow where all artists in the fandom have their special place full of color and music.
We have giant libraries and bookstores with books from all over the world bc we all love reading. Since I feel like most people in this fandom are female, we’d probably attract many hot territorial single fae bastards. We can have Sarah and Josh as our high lady and high lord and we can make a lot of money on the tourists that are dying to see our beautiful magical city of starlight. Of course we have hotels for the tourists (that have to come by boats so we can control that we don’t have too many tourists in the city and it will be even more exclusive and more expensive so that will be very beneficial for us) so after a while we are as rich as the night court and we can build a second town in the mountains; an exact same copy of Orynth.
And Orynth 2.0 could be this perfect city with again beautiful libraries and education, wisdom and history. Can you imagine someone starting a university in a place like that? “University of Orynth”. Both of the cities would look absolutely stunning covered in snow and lights. And in spring, snow melts and in Orynth 2.0 up in the mountains it smells like fresh lush grass and everything there is so calm. And when you go back to Velaris 2.0 you can smell the salt of the sea and everything there is full of life. As long as everyone stops hating eachother for (not) liking certain characters, everything could be so peaceful.
This just some crazy unrealistic dream. (But then again no one expected cars FaceTime and airplanes before they existed.) But wouldn’t it just be nice?
