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I have a fondness for Roz.
I'm not in love with her, though.
But if I'm honest with myself, the more I ponder about my infatuation, the more it could blossom into love.
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Felix Felicis is meant for opportunities and chances. You’re wondering what would be this unattainable goal, this repressed desire carried in you, unfulfilled? What use would you find to a liquid chance, having the capacity, without pretension, to obtain anything you wish for, thanks to your intelligence and your bravery?
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My Monstrous Little Sister, My Dear Affectionate Sister. by saphique
Fandoms: Chilling Adventures of Sabrina (TV 2018)
29 Feb 2020
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At the same time, I cry in delight, I cry in relief, I cry in amazement. I cry because I'm frightened, because I don't recognize my sister. I cry because I am astonished, because I do not recognize my sister.
At the same time, you are the most admirable creature on the surface of earth, the most frightening creature of all, the creature embodying perfection.
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The Reader and Her Witness by saphique
Fandoms: Chilling Adventures of Sabrina (TV 2018)
28 Feb 2020
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Again, Zelda suffers from insomnia. It’s hard to sleep properly while her sister takes advantage of the darkness to engage in her grotesque midnight reading, with all the tiny moans and gasps coming from the next bed. All the little whimpers Hilda thinks she doesn't do, but in fact, does very well.
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Ma Petite Sœur Monstrueuse, Ma Chère Sœur Affectueuse. by saphique
Fandoms: Chilling Adventures of Sabrina (TV 2018)
27 Feb 2020
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À la fois je pleure de ravissement, je pleure de soulagement, je pleure d’étonnement. Je pleure parce que j’ai peur, parce que je ne reconnais pas ma sœur. Je pleure parce que je suis émerveillée, parce que je ne reconnais pas ma sœur. À la fois tu es la créature la plus admirable sur la surface de cette terre, la créature la plus effrayante de toutes, la créature incarnant la perfection.
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Courageous Hildegard [english] by saphique
Fandoms: Chilling Adventures of Sabrina (TV 2018)
17 Feb 2020
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There is nothing more magnificent than the vision of Zelda, illuminated by the rays of the Moon and caressed by the smoke of her cigarette.
"Zelda, I love you. I’ve been loving you for centuries…”
Zelda smiles slightly, before quietly acknowledging the troubling sincerity of her sister's confession. Suddenly, her face turns into a less pleasant emotion. There is nothing more moving than the hour of truth that strikes Zelda's face. The understanding drawing in her alarmed eyes. The fear. The escape.
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Courageous Hildegard [french] by saphique
Fandoms: Chilling Adventures of Sabrina (TV 2018)
11 Feb 2020
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Il n’existe rien de plus magnifique que la vision de Zelda, illuminée par les rayons de la Lune et caressée par la fumée de sa cigarette.
« Zelda, je t’aime. Ça fait des lustres que je t’aime. »
Zelda sourit légèrement, avant de tranquillement reconnaître la sincérité troublante des aveux de sa sœur. Brusquement, son visage se transforme en une émotion moins agréable. Il n’existe rien de plus émouvant que l’heure de vérité qui frappe le visage Zelda. La compréhension venant se dessiner dans ses yeux alarmés. La peur. La fuite.
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The days go by, your frustration accumulates, and you are tired of crying. You become aggressive at work, you isolate yourself, you claim risky operations, you focus on your responsibilities to the point of erasing your surroundings. You almost prefer the solitude of silence to the pleasant company of Serena, your precious friend. Surely, she suspects something, and your guilt resurfaces and sucks you into its black-hole. Therefore, you push Serena away. She invites you several times to relax at the fireplace at her house, to have a drink at Albie's, to catch an insignificant comedy at the cinema, but you discard these invitations that would've made you happy if there wasn't this implosive emptiness in you that prevents you from functioning. And it makes you cry, again.
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Les journées passent, ta frustration s'accumule, et tu es épuisée de pleurer. Tu deviens agressive au travail, tu t'isoles, tu réclames des opérations risquées, tu te concentres au point d'effacer tes environs. Tu préfères presque la solitude du silence à l'agréable compagnie de Serena, ta douce amie. Assurément, elle se doute de quelque chose, et ta culpabilité refait surface et t'aspire dans son gouffre. Tu la repousses. Elle t'invite à multiples reprises à relaxer auprès du feu de foyer chez elle, à boire un verre chez Albie's, à écouter une comédie insignifiante au cinéma, mais tu repousses ces invitations qui t'auraient tant fait plaisir si ce n'était de ce vide implosif en toi qui t'empêche de fonctionner. Et cela te fait pleurer, encore.
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Quel serait cet inatteignable objectif, ce désir refoulé, que tu portes en toi, inassouvi? Quelle utilité trouverais-tu à une chance liquide, toi qui as les capacités, sans prétention, d'obtenir tout ce que tu souhaites grâce à ton intelligence et à ta bravoure?
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Above all, I wish to be loved.
Is it better to be feared?
Is it sufficient to be listened to, obeyed?
In lieu, should I ask to be respected?
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"I was wondering when you'd be done, I'm starting to feel lonely…" Anne pouts, and Sarah isn't sure if this is pure, spoiled honesty or deranged manipulation. Could be both.
"When I'm done? With my meetings? Mrs. Morley, I have work to do, you know. Like, oh, taking care of your kingdom, for example! It takes more than a few meetings to accomplish this task." Her words are severe, her posture is unerring but there is tenderness in her eyes and playfulness in her voice.
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Somehow, this evening, the narrow channel seems to tighten around Sarah's silhouette, as if she's suspecting something. A premonition. An event, an outburst, a failure. Everything is too quiet, Anne's being uneventful. Being rational, as always, Sarah repudiates these invading thoughts before quickly unlocking the secret passage.
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*spoilers* My interpretation of the final scene. The Queen's POV
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I can't follow Sarah, I loiter far behind. Sitting in a wheelchair with a bleeding leg, with an ugly face that can't be embellished with hideous makeup and with a belly that miscarried seventeen children, how can I even imagine be worthy of her affection?
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"You're scared?" Sarah inquires, her gaze looking back and forth from the Queen's eyes to her lips.
Anne's nods are so rapid, she's making herself dizzy, incapable of speaking. Sarah's temper and exquisiteness are also doing things to her sanity, especially since the lady is pressing her breasts further on the layers of fabric worn by the Queen. -
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The first time it happened, it had taken her by surprise.
The second time it happened, it was planned.
The third time it happened, it was assuredly unexpected.
The fourth time it happened, it was for a good cause.
The fifth time it happened, it was bold.- Language:
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Avant, tu n'étais rien. Déléguée au rang des meubles, étendue au mur comme une vieille tapisserie ennuyante, sobre et sombre comme le tapis défraichi.
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- 229
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Tel un animal sauvage qui protège sa progéniture blessée, Bellatrix est aux aguets, la baguette dressée, disposée à bondir violemment sur quiconque oserait s'approcher, ne quittant pas le chevet de sa sœur. Au-delà de la barrière de poussière, des éclairs de combat augmentent en intensité, tout comme les cris entremêlés. Le danger est imminent.
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Like a wild animal protecting her wounded offspring, Bellatrix is on the watch, her wand erect, ready to leap violently at anyone who dares to approach, not leaving her sister's side. Beyond the dust barrier, lightning bolts are intensifying, as do intermingled screams. The danger is imminent.