#ilsedel

Amazing Cat version of Amazing Horse. 

The idea and drawing belong to slgbst and posted here because of “Ilse's laugh and Edel's expression. perfect. Post it.”

The drawing (like the song’s animation, but way better) is HERE.

The song. English | German ----------

The more Ilsedel, the better. Help?  Who needs help? None of us definitely.

Das Mädchen Manuela

1. <...> legt sie einen Arm um Edel und zieht sie zu sich heran.

»Du, weißt du, Edel, daß du schön bist?«

»Ach, Ilse ...«

»Nein, im Ernst. Sieh dich mal ganz genau an. Außerdem bin ich nicht die einzige, die das sagt. Meine Schwester, die gestern hier war, hat auch von dir gesagt, daß du mal eine aparte Schönheit wirst.«

Edel durchfuhr es mit brennendheißer Freude, aber sie wollte es nicht zeigen. Sachlich fuhr Ilse fort:

»Sieh doch mal deine Beine an – wunderbar gewachsen.« Und Ilse fuhr mit der Hand daran herab, wie Männer, die Pferde mustern.

»Aber Ilse, laß!« Edelgard schämte sich.

»Und deine Hüften sind so fabelhaft schlank. Deine Taille kann ich mit meinen Fingern umspannen, wenn ich will« – und Ilse tat es.

2. (Happened soon after.)

Plötzlich packte Ilse Edel fest und wild in die Arme und drückte ihren Mund auf den Edels.

»Du, du – du gefällst mir.«

Ilses Hände schlossen sich wie Eisen um Edels Brust. »Du, laß uns Freundschaft schließen! Laß mich bei dir sein, bitte, du, bitte!«

<...> »Du bist ja doch froh, wenn ich dich anrühre!«

The Child Manuela

1. . . . laid her arm round . . .

2. (Happened soon after.)

Suddenly,

I can’t even look at you. (source: an idea from some prompt list here on Tumblr.)

Edelgard and Ilse were in dormitory, and happily, alone.

“I can’t even look at you,“ the blonde said, her back turned to the brunette. “The very look of you, and I’ll give up. Your smirking is something else. Even after singing with all the pupils and teachers together, I couldn’t keep so called poker face.“

“Edelchen, why do you even want to resist?“ Ilse craned her neck, trying to look at her girlfriend. Why now? What’s wrong?

“What’s wrong?“ Edelgard suddenly turned around, pulled Ilse closer and kissed her on the lips as if she was hungry. She was definitely. This is what;s wrong. You/re not the only one. You turn me on so much,but I don’t want so called quickie. I want make you happy and mutually too.

“Edel, but . . . “

“All right, a kiss later. I need to tell you something. Winter holidays aare soon,so I thought I’d like to invite you home, and thrn yes to anything you want.”

Ilse smiled widely, “Of course. Invitation’s accepted.”

Summary: What if two couples at boarding school Stift decided to marry? The Headmistress would have serious troubles with her health after hearing the news, but all the girls and staff would be happy. (AU for same sex marriage.)

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It was a few months before the end of Manuela's last year at boarding school Stift. She and Elisabeth had been very close since the horrible day. Nothing more than some kisses and slight touches when they were alone. No person and no rule could separate them any more.

"I have nowhere to go after the school. Aunt hates the idea of me living with her and her husband. Father is traveling still."

"What if we're living together?"

Manuela considered the response was a joke, but Elisabeth was serious.

"What would I do in this awful school after you're gone? Before, I cared about the girls, but nothing is important without you. I can be a teacher in any other school and have normal life."

"It's impossible. Aunt will do something to separate us."

"It won't happen, love. By the time she starts to act, we'll have been married."

"Really? I'd want very much to be your wife."

"So all is set."

XXX

"Edelchen, I hate the school, but I'd like to have at least a few more years here. I dread to think what my horrible mother will do with my future. I want to be with you forever."

"My mother is no better, but I have some money which belongs to me given by parents, and no one can take it. The only way to stay together is to marry each other. There's no other solution. I love the idea."

"My fiancée is very smart." Ilse smiled widely.

XXX

Elisabeth and Ilse decided to tell everybody—except Fräulein von Kesten—about the weddings. They would prepare something, so the Headmistress wouldn't miss the event. So much love would cause a lot of health problems for the hellish woman.

XXX

It was Sunday in the middle of June. During a week, the cooks tried to save enough ingredients to help with a surprise party for soon-to-be newlyweds.

Some time before the brides needed to go, the girls started to talk eagerly, to wish the brides happy marriage and so on. It didn't take long time for the Headmistress to leave her office to go investigate.

"What's all this noise about?"

"Here are two couples who will marry today," one girl explained.

Ilse was a little too bold, and when Fräulein von Nordeck looked at one of the walls, she saw an outrageous picture. There was a pencil picture of angry her and there was Ilse with text in a bubble, "love won, the Headmistress lost."

It was enough to make her unsteady. Less than an hour later an ambulance arrived and left to the local hospital.

Such news made everybody happy, the brides especially. No need to fight with Fräulein von Nordeck.

All four looked beautiful in white dresses. The office wasn't far, so it wasn't going to take a lot of time. All they needed was their love to be legalised, not two rich weddings.

What no of them could know is what would happen later. The cooks with help of the girls and staff threw a party for newlyweds. Of course, Fräulein von Kesten wasn't there. She left the school with the Headmistress to be there if needed.

This is a part of the extract from "How I Became a Model” I read today.

Ilsedel was my first thought.

Yes, shoulder bladers aren’t ribs, but the idea is the same.