#ruingod

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐑, 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. to create a god that the sisterhood could use, to control, to make their agenda a reality. whoever controls spice controls everything, the neccesary ingredient for interspace travel among other things. for so long they had wanted to achieve the kwisatz haderach to be used as a vessel they controlled, but then jessica atreides defied her orders to give her beloved duke a son. the reverend mother helen gaius mohiam had been furious, but wanda assured her that their plan could still be made as long as they were careful. to instruct jessica to teach her son in their way, for reverend mother helen to be the one to test him. as things turned out, now, he had fulfilled the man made prophecy laid on arakkis centuries before.

@ruingod said, " WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME ? "

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐃𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐁𝐘 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄, 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄 turned slightly toward confusion. what use did her brother have to tell her such a thing ? while she is thankful he trusts her enough, the woman does wonder if it is to unburden himself of something. some admission that isn't direct enough, but something alia is meant to peak between the lines of. blue eyes blink once, twice, in this surprise & she straightened her back. a deep breath is taken in, pushed out a moment later: ❛ it is . . none of my concern to whom you invite into your bed. ❜ spoken as if it were obvious, a hint of questioning toward the end.

@ruingod said, " YOU SEE I'M HAVING AN AFFAIR, AND YOU JUST ASSUME I'M A BAD PERSON. "

𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐏 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐑. not having it, in whatever capacity, felt intimidating. this, espescially that was entirely new territory for the princess. having never slept with a man, because of her own reasons & not having interest in someone enough to try, irulan didn't like that she didn't know exactly what to expect nor do. of course, however, she knew the basic concept & what it can result in--it wasn't uncommon, before, for those in the bene gesserit to be sent off, test a prospect, & to secure his bloodline. it was more of an assignment, no emotion needed, but this was different. paul was different toward her & he had been for some time in a genuine effort to make an actual marriage out of their union. it was scary, irulan had to admit to herself, because she never expected this out of him. but, at the same time, it made her feel a twinge of hope that she's finally being given what was wanted.

@ruingod said, [ COAX ] : THE DOMINANT PARTNER GENTLY MOVING THE SHY OR OVERWHELMED SUBMISSIVE'S HANDS FROM COVERING THEIR FACE SO THEY CAN KISS THEM, BREATHING PRAISE AGAINST THEIR SKIN.

𝚜𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚝 , 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢 . it's in exchange of fleeting glances , mirrored gestures , unuttered confessions woven delicately to obscure the fraying edges of their marriage ― a sight she secretly savoured ― until one of them parted their lips , and the ugly truth came seeping through the cracks of a meticulously painted canvas . she lost her appetite long before his confrontation , lace - clad digits circling the brim of a wine glass' edge with noble indifference . emeralds gleam beneath sooty lashes , gaze sharp as knife's edge , a testament of ancient beauty & grace . a subtle furrow etched upon her brow betrays the vexation simmered within . ❛ given my circumstances , I consider myself fair ❜ each syllable laced with honeyed venom , each gesture laden with unspoken reproach . she'd forgotten her skilful diplomacy , as it did not serve her in her gilded cage . tongue held between gritted teeth , wondering if he's being deliberately obscure or if the whispers of her scheming had reached emperor's chambers .

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐔𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒, the loss of their house so swiftly taken from them in a cowards way. jessica can feel this loss, she permits herself so, but she cannot allow it to consume her. slow her down, steer her off the course that must be taken. they live in the desert now, it is the only way. with the fremen they, she, can continue the path laid for her son to become the lisan al-gaib . . the only way that they can be truly protected now. it was a surprise when they arrived that they weren't killed for their water--the fremen seem to have little tolerance for outsiders, but stilgar feels to be a man of his word. nonetheless, jessica will remain hyper aware until she's certian they are accepted, safe, pressing forward. ( now she harbors a fear paul will be taken from her. in one way or another, in something unforeseen yet. fear is the mindkiller . . a fleeting thought to quell her internal anxities. )

@ruingod said, " I NEVER THOUGHT WE'D MAKE IT OUT ALIVE. "