Very confused lady, with ADHD, autism and dyslexia, who likes a lot of weird things,
Among other things Baldur's Gate 3, Pokemon, Warcraft. D&D,
Among other things also wants to be a writer
The King of Wrath was the first book of Ana Huang that I read, and is the first book in the Kings of Sin Series. I had this book with me everywhere I went, from sometime in October to December, always in my beg. Never really read it, till my Christmas brake, and just went thru it like no tomorrow.
And when I actually started to read it. I was not disappointed. Just as the other Kings of Sin Series it follows a billionaire trying to save his reputation, only to fall in love with the problem.
Let's start with him: He is a Billionaire with a big B. He is minding his business when his younger brother does something stupid. So stupid that it could cost him his life. And what does a big brother do when blackmailed with his brother's life? He marries the daughter of said problem.
Now her: She is a sweet heart, that follows her fathers strict orders. Even at her own happiness. She want's to live her life, but is always dragged back to her family out of obligation. And when she meets her future husband, he is smoking a cigar in her father's study. Not a grate first impression.
Over all this book gets a four out of five stars from me.
It can be a bit frustrating to read at times, do to how not compatible they are. But they are so compatible at the same time, it's nearly painful to read.
The magic number here is 8.
Why 8? Read the book!
"To fight for who you love- including your self" Ana Huang, King of Wrath
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Tavlon was stressing, Myron was coming to visit her in Baldur's Gate, and to meet her family. Not only was he was coming as Myron her BOYFRIEND! He was also comin as Myron Hlaetylar, the politician from Neverwinter that was among the most influencing, if not THE most influencing politicians of Neverwinter ever had. And he was coming to meet her family! And it was just chaos, her family was just doing their own thing, and her pet Gary was not moving from his spot! "No wait. That is good. Last time he moved, everyone got panic" she thought and took a deep breath.
Garaguth looked at her, with a smile, "Tav" he singsongs. "NO!" she yells at him. "I am stressing uncle! What am I going to do!" it was not a question, it was a statement. Gargauth smiled "He is near the Trade Way to Waterdeep" he said with a smile. And then he got run down by her, and Tavlon did not care. She had to meet Myron!
When she got to the Black Dragon Gate she saw him, Myron Hlaetylar. The cleric of both Eilistaree and Bahamut, the politician of Neverwinter that had a lot of power. The voice of the weak, the demigod of north wind and moonlight. Her boyfriend. And he was being flirted by Rosalyn Summerwillow! That whore!
"Myron!" She called out to him, and he looked over to her. "My soul!" he called back to her and gave her the most blinding smile. Then he walked over to her. "My soul, how have you been? You look tired, have you been resting?" He asked with concern. "I have been well. I have just been so existed to see you again" she said, and she was speaking the truth. She had been so existed to have him here, that she had not slept last night. "Oh, hello Tavlon. Do you really think that you have a chance on getting a man like him? You are not even a real woman" Rosalyn Summerwillow with a smirk at her.
Myron looks at Rosalyn. "What? What makes you say that?" he growled at her. Rosalyn did not see the anger in his eyes, nor did she see the angry displacer beast beside him. "Tavlon was born a BOY! and HE is a BASTARD, HIS mother was RAPED." she said with confidence that this would make Myron leave Tavlon. "I don't care about that. Tavlon told me that the first day we meet, told me that when I was the first one that called her a fair maiden. I do not care how she came to be, all I care about is that she is happy. And she is more of a woman then you" Myron said and lifted Tavlon and held her like a princess. "Let's go my soul. I was told to meet your family first, then I have to meet the politicians here" he smiled at her.
Tavlon blushed, then let her head fall on his shoulder. "I will guide you there" she said and tried to get down. "I will carry you my heart and soul" he smiled at her. "Ok" she said and guided him to the family home. And they where meet with Gargauth at the front entrance. "Really Tav? You are letting this young man carry you home? Nice to meet you young man, I am Tavlon's uncle and father figure. My name is Gareth, pleasure" Gargauth said and took out his hand.
Myron put Tavlon gently down and took Gargauth's hand. "Pleasure sir. I am Myron Hlaetylar. High cleric of both Bahamut and Eilistraee. Tavlon has told me so much about you sir" Myron said with a smile, and he meant it. Gargauth made sure that there there where no silver on the drow's hand before shaking it. Tavlon grabbed Myron's other hand. "Come I want to interduce you to my grandfather! He is dying to meet you!" she said and dragged him along, glaring at her uncle, whom just smirked at her.
The moment they passed thru the door way, the entire place opened up. The house (Japanese house her grandfather had called it) stood in sharp contrast to the rest of Baldur's Gate (think the hyuga clan housing), but it had stood there since before Balduran and Ansur had come to the city. Her family had been protecting the then small settlement from bandits. Tavlon dragged him to the main house, Gargauth was close behind them. Caspian came out of his father's study, only to be run down by Tavlon, whom just keep going. They could hear father and son arguing behind them.
Tavlon took Myron to the family room, where the thirteen main family and four branch family heads, where sitting and waiting for her, something she was not expecting. "Grandfather! We are here!" she said nervously as they walked in. Reon Yamamoto Holymoore or Yamamoto the Elder is a man of might and power. He is also an old man of 110 years old, his once bright purple and red hair have long gone white, but his intimidating storm grey eyes could make many flinch. And if what her grandaunt Chimaki once said, he made Loth and Mephistopheles stop in their destructive tracks. If that is true then he is a force of nature.
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Tavlon was stressing, Myron was coming to visit her in Baldur's Gate, and to meet her family. Not only was he was coming as Myron her BOYFRIEND! He was also comin as Myron Hlaetylar, the politician from Neverwinter that was among the most influencing, if not THE most influencing politicians of Neverwinter ever had. And he was coming to meet her family! And it was just chaos, her family was just doing their own thing, and her pet Gary was not moving from his spot! "No wait. That is good. Last time he moved, everyone got panic" she thought and took a deep breath.
Garaguth looked at her, with a smile, "Tav" he singsongs. "NO!" she yells at him. "I am stressing uncle! What am I going to do!" it was not a question, it was a statement. Gargauth smiled "He is near the Trade Way to Waterdeep" he said with a smile. And then he got run down by her, and Tavlon did not care. She had to meet Myron!
When she got to the Black Dragon Gate she saw him, Myron Hlaetylar. The cleric of both Eilistaree and Bahamut, the politician of Neverwinter that had a lot of power. The voice of the weak, the demigod of north wind and moonlight. Her boyfriend. And he was being flirted by Rosalyn Summerwillow! That whore!
"Myron!" She called out to him, and he looked over to her. "My soul!" he called back to her and gave her the most blinding smile. Then he walked over to her. "My soul, how have you been? You look tired, have you been resting?" He asked with concern. "I have been well. I have just been so existed to see you again" she said, and she was speaking the truth. She had been so existed to have him here, that she had not slept last night. "Oh, hello Tavlon. Do you really think that you have a chance on getting a man like him? You are not even a real woman" Rosalyn Summerwillow with a smirk at her.
Myron looks at Rosalyn. "What? What makes you say that?" he growled at her. Rosalyn did not see the anger in his eyes, nor did she see the angry displacer beast beside him. "Tavlon was born a BOY! and HE is a BASTARD, HIS mother was RAPED." she said with confidence that this would make Myron leave Tavlon. "I don't care about that. Tavlon told me that the first day we meet, told me that when I was the first one that called her a fair maiden. I do not care how she came to be, all I care about is that she is happy. And she is more of a woman then you" Myron said and lifted Tavlon and held her like a princess. "Let's go my soul. I was told to meet your family first, then I have to meet the politicians here" he smiled at her.
Tavlon blushed, then let her head fall on his shoulder. "I will guide you there" she said and tried to get down. "I will carry you my heart and soul" he smiled at her. "Ok" she said and guided him to the family home. And they where meet with Gargauth at the front entrance. "Really Tav? You are letting this young man carry you home? Nice to meet you young man, I am Tavlon's uncle and father figure. My name is Gareth, pleasure" Gargauth said and took out his hand.
Myron put Tavlon gently down and took Gargauth's hand. "Pleasure sir. I am Myron Hlaetylar. High cleric of both Bahamut and Eilistraee. Tavlon has told me so much about you sir" Myron said with a smile, and he meant it. Gargauth made sure that there there where no silver on the drow's hand before shaking it. Tavlon grabbed Myron's other hand. "Come I want to interduce you to my grandfather! He is dying to meet you!" she said and dragged him along, glaring at her uncle, whom just smirked at her.
The moment they passed thru the door way, the entire place opened up. The house (Japanese house her grandfather had called it) stood in sharp contrast to the rest of Baldur's Gate (think the hyuga clan housing), but it had stood there since before Balduran and Ansur had come to the city. Her family had been protecting the then small settlement from bandits. Tavlon dragged him to the main house, Gargauth was close behind them. Caspian came out of his father's study, only to be run down by Tavlon, whom just keep going. They could hear father and son arguing behind them.
Tavlon took Myron to the family room, where the thirteen main family and four branch family heads, where sitting and waiting for her, something she was not expecting. "Grandfather! We are here!" she said nervously as they walked in. Reon Yamamoto Holymoore or Yamamoto the Elder is a man of might and power. He is also an old man of 110 years old, his once bright purple and red hair have long gone white, but his intimidating storm grey eyes could make many flinch. And if what her grandaunt Chimaki once said, he made Loth and Mephistopheles stop in their destructive tracks. If that is true then he is a force of nature.
My partner is replaying ac2 and noted how Ezio tends to stroke his fingers along the chin/jaw (or just generally running his fingers along skin) of whoever heās flirting with and uhhh yeah
Also I love the idea that Ezio is very touch oriented when it comes to affection. He loves the warmth of another's skin, and can't help but want to hug and cuddle his loved ones (but he'd never admit it skjfjdkfjfk)
AND THE WAY HE PUTS HIS ARM AROUND LEONARDO'S SHOULDERS
Hi everyone!
This is an illustrated guide I made as part of my co-admining work at The Middle Eastern Feminist on Facebook! It will be published there shortly.Ā
The technique that is displayed here is a genuine one used in psychology - I forgot the name and couldnāt find it again so if you know about it, feel free to tell me!
Some could say: āYes but you can use that technique for instances of harassment other than Islamophobic attacks!ā, and my reply is: Sure! Please do so, it also works for other ātypesā of harassment of a lone person in a public space!!
However Iām focusing on protecting Muslims here, as they have been very specific targets lately, and as a French Middle Eastern woman, I wanted to try and do something to raise awareness on how to help when such things happen before our eyes - that way one cannot say they ādidnāt know what to doā!Ā
Iād like to insist on two things:
1) Do not, in any way, interact with the attacker. You must absolutely ignore them and focus entirely on the person being attacked!
2) Please make sure to always respect the wishes of the person youāre helping: whether they want you to leave quickly afterwards, or not! If youāre in a hurry escort them to a place where someone else can take over - call one of their friends, or one of yours, of if they want to, the police. It all depends on how they feel!
For my fellow French-speakers: I will translate it in French and post it on my page as soon as I can :)
Please donāt hesitate to share this guide as it could push a lot of people to overcome bystander syndrome!!
Lots of love and stay safe!
PS: I you repost this cartoon of mine on twitter or instagram, please add me in the post so I can see it, with @itsmaeril :)
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Tavlon was stressing, Myron was coming to visit her in Baldur's Gate, and to meet her family. Not only was he was coming as Myron her BOYFRIEND! He was also comin as Myron Hlaetylar, the politician from Neverwinter that was among the most influencing, if not THE most influencing politicians of Neverwinter ever had. And he was coming to meet her family! And it was just chaos, her family was just doing their own thing, and her pet Gary was not moving from his spot! "No wait. That is good. Last time he moved, everyone got panic" she thought and took a deep breath.
Garaguth looked at her, with a smile, "Tav" he singsongs. "NO!" she yells at him. "I am stressing uncle! What am I going to do!" it was not a question, it was a statement. Gargauth smiled "He is near the Trade Way to Waterdeep" he said with a smile. And then he got run down by her, and Tavlon did not care. She had to meet Myron!
When she got to the Black Dragon Gate she saw him, Myron Hlaetylar. The cleric of both Eilistaree and Bahamut, the politician of Neverwinter that had a lot of power. The voice of the weak, the demigod of north wind and moonlight. Her boyfriend. And he was being flirted by Rosalyn Summerwillow! That whore!
"Myron!" She called out to him, and he looked over to her. "My soul!" he called back to her and gave her the most blinding smile. Then he walked over to her. "My soul, how have you been? You look tired, have you been resting?" He asked with concern. "I have been well. I have just been so existed to see you again" she said, and she was speaking the truth. She had been so existed to have him here, that she had not slept last night. "Oh, hello Tavlon. Do you really think that you have a chance on getting a man like him? You are not even a real woman" Rosalyn Summerwillow with a smirk at her.
Myron looks at Rosalyn. "What? What makes you say that?" he growled at her. Rosalyn did not see the anger in his eyes, nor did she see the angry displacer beast beside him. "Tavlon was born a BOY! and HE is a BASTARD, HIS mother was RAPED." she said with confidence that this would make Myron leave Tavlon. "I don't care about that. Tavlon told me that the first day we meet, told me that when I was the first one that called her a fair maiden. I do not care how she came to be, all I care about is that she is happy. And she is more of a woman then you" Myron said and lifted Tavlon and held her like a princess. "Let's go my soul. I was told to meet your family first, then I have to meet the politicians here" he smiled at her.
Tavlon blushed, then let her head fall on his shoulder. "I will guide you there" she said and tried to get down. "I will carry you my heart and soul" he smiled at her. "Ok" she said and guided him to the family home. And they where meet with Gargauth at the front entrance. "Really Tav? You are letting this young man carry you home? Nice to meet you young man, I am Tavlon's uncle and father figure. My name is Gareth, pleasure" Gargauth said and took out his hand.
Myron put Tavlon gently down and took Gargauth's hand. "Pleasure sir. I am Myron Hlaetylar. High cleric of both Bahamut and Eilistraee. Tavlon has told me so much about you sir" Myron said with a smile, and he meant it. Gargauth made sure that there there where no silver on the drow's hand before shaking it. Tavlon grabbed Myron's other hand. "Come I want to interduce you to my grandfather! He is dying to meet you!" she said and dragged him along, glaring at her uncle, whom just smirked at her.
The moment they passed thru the door way, the entire place opened up. The house (Japanese house her grandfather had called it) stood in sharp contrast to the rest of Baldur's Gate (think the hyuga clan housing), but it had stood there since before Balduran and Ansur had come to the city. Her family had been protecting the then small settlement from bandits. Tavlon dragged him to the main house, Gargauth was close behind them. Caspian came out of his father's study, only to be run down by Tavlon, whom just keep going. They could hear father and son arguing behind them.
Tavlon took Myron to the family room, where the thirteen main family and four branch family heads, where sitting and waiting for her, something she was not expecting. "Grandfather! We are here!" she said nervously as they walked in. Reon Yamamoto Holymoore or Yamamoto the Elder is a man of might and power. He is also an old man of 110 years old, his once bright purple and red hair have long gone white, but his intimidating storm grey eyes could make many flinch. And if what her grandaunt Chimaki once said, he made Loth and Mephistopheles stop in their destructive tracks. If that is true then he is a force of nature.
"Come in, don't hide him away"
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