"Huuuu" if you love Ozymandias

"My love is unique - No one can rival her, For she is The most beautiful woman alive. Just by passing, She has stolen away my heart." Indie. Nefertari Side-Blog to harakhtee Single-Ship. Selective. Private. Written by Kae.

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I have no need for this day. My Gods know I devote myself to you no matter the time and place. If I must give my attention to you in full in only a specific mortal occasion, then I must openly curse this damning earth and burn it with its tomfoolery. I shall love you everyday, Nefertari. The sun admires my adoration and is struck with jealousy, for my heart can bravely defeat its brightness. It has done nothing but worship the land you walk on and tenderly kiss the skies that you look up to.

Words worthy to have been uttered by the Scribe of Ma’at himself, so strong were his words of devotion that she was once again certain of a fact she’d known all her life: She had been blessed, both by the gods and by this man who embodied them. As he speaks so fervently, Nefertari listens, and every cell in her body finds itself at full attention. Hands resting upon her lap, wrist adorned with gold, they clinked melodically with even the slightest of movements.

As she watches him carefully and intently, a curve plays upon the Beloved of Mut’s lips, to form a soft smile filled with nothing but affection towards he who has loved her for so very long. 

“Surely Thoth himself would be moved by your words, Ramesses.”

Quietly and carefully she lifts a hand up, cupping his cheek and looking at him with the same reverence one held when looking up at the sun. A soft pink dusts her cheeks as she exhales to release a breath she hadn’t quite realized she had been holding, Ramesses always made it so easy to forget how to breathe after all. 

“You are correct, mrwty, for we need not a holiday nor the word of the land to love one another. From here and even should we depart for Aaru to join those who have come before us, so that we too might know eternity--I will always love you.”

Nefertari’s smile seemed to grow, and with it her affection as her thumb tenderly brushes along his sun-kissed skin, a chuckle leaving her lips whilst her bracelets clinked with the subtle motion.

“....Again and again, you remind me of this blessed life that I lead. It could never be anything but, for you are in it.”

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I stood by you when no one else would but I guess that meant nothing to you.

Day 134

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“Fascinated? You wound me. Their manner of professing their love cannot compare to my ways!” If she found herself amused by incompetent gestures, then it must mean that he must rival their works! He cannot allow his wife to fall prey to commoner courtship. If he must learn their methods, he will. He cannot lose to them. 

“What would bring peace to your heart? Shall I sing to you? Dance in your name? Prepare sweets, clothes and flowers to appease you?”

Oh dear, is that his competitive streak beginning to slip in? He always did end up trying to outdo Moses back in their younger days, whether it was offering her a gift or chariot racing throughout the city and earning the ire of their father. Though Seti had found it an infuriating trait, Nefertari herself had always found it to be endearing. He merely strove to always do his best, and to be the best--And it wasn’t as if he was hurting anyone in the process, no?

Goodness, is he pouting? She won’t even try this time, the pure laughter slips out freely and rings through the air with its clear sound. 

“Such a face you are making, Ramesses!”

Ah, but she should answer him, it is only right when he’s becoming worked up. For as much as she enjoys his antics, the whole of Chaldea may not be in as much agreement as herself nor the other pharaohs who inhabit this place. Slowly and gradually, it dies back down to a quiet giggle, before Nefertari shakes her head, before bringing a hand up to gently rest upon the Strong Bull’s cheek, whilst the other would slip into his own.

“I told you, did I not? Where you are, so shall my heart and joy be. Your hand is in my hand, my body trembles with joy, my heart is exalted because we walk together. You are all that I need, mrwty.”

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                                                 𝗣𝗶𝗲𝗰𝗲 𝗯𝘆 𝗽𝗶𝗲𝗰𝗲,                                            𝗜 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗮𝗿 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗲.                                𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗲𝗳𝘁 𝗺𝗲.                         𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗵,                                               𝗕𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂?                                        𝙄'𝙢 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩.    

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Just because he was born a fighter doesn’t mean he should have to go it alone.

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oKAY BUT I’M STILL LAUGHING OVER OZY WHEN HE GETS CHOCOLATE BEING ‘OH NICE MY WIFE WOULD LOVE THIS’

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“…ah, my wife. I celebrate my love for you no matter the occasion. I suppose I can allow something of this nature, but only because it puts a smile to your face.” 

“It is true, we need not a holiday to openly profess our love for one another.”

Ah! There he is, her heart and her joy. She’s struggling, but she fails in the end to withhold the giggle that slips past her lips as she rests her head upon his shoulder as she always has since their days as children.

“You spoil me, my husband. I must thank you for indulging me on this day, I could not help but find myself fascinated after watching the others.”

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ancient history meme | women 3/9

During the nineteenth Dynasty a queen by the name of Nefertari ( ? -  ca 1255 BCE ) was in power with Ramesses the Great. She was one of many wives, but continued to remain one of his favorites. Her birth parents remain a mystery, but it’s determined she is of royal heritage. It is however known that she had a brother by the name of Amenmose who was the mayor of Thebes during her rule as queen. She had two sons, Amonhirwonmef, Prehirwonmef and two daughters named Merytamon, and Mertatum.

Looking at all the monuments constructed it is pretty evident she was of high importance. She must have played an important role in her time. Most depictions of the queen stand with Ramesses II, which might mean she might have had a major political influence on Egypt. Ramesses II also dedicated a temple to her called Abu Simbel. This temple is located south of Aswan near the second Cataract of the Nile. This temple was designed with four large statues of Ramesses II with several small figures at his side. The temple was dedicated to the goddess Hathor and Queen Nefertari.

Nefertari was not the only Queen present during the rule of Ramesses II. In fact, Ramesses had a harem filled with many queens. His children were estimated at one hundred or more. Ramesses refers to her as the most beautiful one though.

Her disappearance remains a mystery. Experts aren’t sure if she died, or just remained part of the great harem. Her tomb has been found and it remains a precious treasure of Egypt. Her tomb is said to be one of the more extraordinary tombs found to date. It’s located in The Valley of the Queens. ( for @anastasiasromanovs <3 )</small>

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“Wherever mrwty is….So too shall my heart and my joy be. Happy Valentine’s Day, my sun and stars.”

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THE HETS ARE AT IT AGAIN @sandcoronated

[musingsfromalily]

                                      See millenniums ago love                              We were nothing more than stardust                                     Just the galaxy beneath us

                                             𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒆.

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                           You see, your kiss is like a lost ghost.

                                         Only I would know.

[sandcrowned]

ozy tell me how much you love your wife

The only woman in life whom he had fully devoted himself to. The person whom had received his affection in full. He brought her great happiness in life, but he was also the one who brought her the worst pain. It was because of his sheer pride that he had lost their son, and ultimately the grief consumed his Queen– ending in her miserable death. He could not even begin to remember the days which had passed with agony. He still could not think about Nefertari without the guilt settling in his mind and heart. Ozymandias knew his wife more than anyone. She was a person who knew no hatred. She basked in his love, knowing only kindness which reeked in her beautiful smiles. How could he ever speak of his love for her without tears in his eyes? Without being reminded of the pain he had caused her? For being the one responsible for the loss of their son? It would be difficult, no doubt. Even so, he paved his way and decided to open his mouth. There are few things in life that brought him genuine happiness. Allowing people to know his affection for Nefertari was one of them. Thinking of her now, imagining her gazing at him with love in her eyes… he could feel her comforting warmth. He could remember the first time they shared a melting kiss, and the first time he had looked at her with worry, and had told her he loved her.

“I fear that my words will not do it justice,” Ozymandias responded in an eerily calm voice. His tone was gentle, lacking its usual rigidness and loud approach. He spoke so softly, as if the thought of his love for Nefertari made him spiritually sound. “My name is widely known and definitely my achievements and the things I can do are familiar to all. Even then, I had been aware from the very beginning that there were things even I could not do.” He had expectations to meet. Things to do. People to please. “Heh, still… she would always look at me as if I am someone silly for doubting myself. She would sit beside you, if not in front of you, then remind you that she knows you well– well enough to have faith that even the impossible can be attained.” Nefertari was always like that– someone who devoted herself into reliving the ambitions of those around her. He had seen it happen to so many people. To his own mother, to Moses, and even to his father the Great Seti. She was just a little girl, yet she had the power to make everyone curve their lips to display their joys. Her smile was contagious, and not in a way where one would punish themselves for.

“She was a woman who did not have jealousy in her veins, for all her life I have given her my heart. She had managed to keep it, and even brought it with her in Aaru when she reunited with our Gods. Such a sly woman she must be to keep the Pharaoh’s affection! Ah, humor aside. She is none of that, I jest. She is kind, she is devoted, she is pure and perfect by nature. If there is someone whom I will not tire of loving, it will always be her. I hope you can imagine what I mean, Master. I am not someone who can love people half-heartedly. Either I love them enough to offer my life without hesitation, or I do not love them at all. She inspires courage with every touch. She speaks to you exactly how you wish to be spoken. She sees you in ways others cannot. At times she would do nothing but gaze at you from a distance– and it is the type of stare wherein you know fully well to yourself that you will always be admired for who you are. With Nefertari, I do not have to try. There was never a time wherein I felt that I had to impress her, for she already believed in me even when I was at my lowest. Even when I have suffered defeat. Even when I could no longer see what it meant to be there and not elsewhere. I had no need to impress her, but I have done so! I have built temples in her name, for she is someone worthy to be reminded of her worth in return. I have given her the grandest tomb to rival previous Queens’. It was not to boast, no. When she departed my arms permanently, I have thought of the best way to show her that even in death, our love cannot be separated. It will not end even with her mortal body gone. Now, I am a Servant. It seems that even time could not wash away the shore of my ardent affection. As it should be, for I will wage war and fight with all of my might if by some twist of fate I am forced to forget about her. I will never allow it. I will have my pride trampled. I will surrender my legacy. I will surrender my fame and prowess if it meant I can cling to the memory of her for eternity. I am telling you this in ways that you can surmise. Were I to speak more in confidence, I doubt that you will remain awake to witness me finish my talk. To conclude… there is only one woman in this world whom I can claim myself a prisoner towards.”