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It was a “warm” Scottish day, meaning that the mist wasn’t quite heavy enough to qualify as a drizzle, but not far off, either. Suddenly the inn door opened, and the sun came out, in the person of James. If I was a radiant bride, the groom was positively resplendent. My mouth fell open and stayed that way.
A Highlander in full regalia is an impressive sight—any Highlander, no matter how old, ill-favored, or crabbed in appearance. A tall, straight-bodied, and by no means ill-favored young Highlander at close range is breath-taking.
The thick red-gold hair had been brushed to a smooth gleam that swept the collar of a fine lawn shirt with tucked front, belled sleeves, and lace-trimmed wrist frills that matched the cascade of the starched jabot at the throat, decorated with a ruby stickpin.
His tartan was a brilliant crimson and black that blazed among the more sedate MacKenzies in their green and white. The flaming wool, fastened by a circular silver brooch, fell from his right shoulder in a graceful drape, caught by a silver-studded sword belt before continuing its sweep past neat calves clothed in woolen hose and stopping just short of the silver-buckled black leather boots. Sword, dirk, and badger-skin sporran completed the ensemble.
Well over six feet tall, broad in proportion, and striking of feature, he was a far cry from the grubby horse-handler I was accustomed to—and he knew it. Making a leg in courtly fashion, he swept me a bow of impeccable grace, murmuring “Your servant, Ma’am,” eyes glinting with mischief.
“Oh,” I said faintly.
I had seldom seen the taciturn Dougal at a loss for words before. Thick brows knotted over a suffused face, he seemed in his way as taken aback by this apparition as I was.
“Are ye mad, man?” he said at last. “What if someone’s to see ye!”
Jamie cocked a sardonic eyebrow at the older man. “Why, uncle,” he said. “Insults? And on my wedding day too. You wouldna have me shame my wife, now, would ye? Besides,” he added, with a malicious gleam, “I hardly think it would be legal, did I not marry in my own name. And you do want it legal, now, don’t you?”
With an apparent effort, Dougal recovered his self-possession. “If ye’re quite finished, Jamie, we’ll get on wi’ it,” he said.
But Jamie was not quite finished, it seemed. Ignoring Dougal’s fuming, he drew a short string of white beads from his sporran. He stepped forward and fastened the necklace around my neck. Looking down, I could see it was a string of small baroque pearls, those irregularly shaped productions of freshwater mussels, interspersed with tiny pierced-work gold roundels. Smaller pearls dangled from the gold beads.
“They’re only Scotch pearls,” he said, apologetically, “but they look bonny on you.” His fingers lingered a moment on my neck.
“Those were your mother’s pearls!” said Dougal, glowering at the necklace.
“Aye,” said Jamie calmly, “and now they’re my wife’s. Shall we go?”
— Outlander/Cross Stitch
Photo: PROFESSIONAL fangirls, Season One, Episode Seven, September 20, 2014 (1st)
Photos: Starz*, Season One, Episode Seven, September 20, 2014 (*If any image is yours, thank you. Please send me a Direct Message and I’ll edit this post to credit you. Thanks!) (2nd thru 5th)
Book: Outlander (Cross Stitch), Chapter Fourteen, Diana Gabaldon, 1991
Tumblr: September 10, 2018, WhenFraserMetBeauchamp 🏴❤️🇬🇧
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The Duke & Duchess of Cambridge attend the Global Ministerial Mental Health Summit at London County Hall in London on October 9, 2018.
I want to tell you something about Kim Taehyung a.k.a the sweetest, purest, most beautiful man I’ve ever had the pleasure to see with my own two eyes, in London.
In Burn The Stage, he said that he tries really hard to look at each and every ARMY ‘cause “if you meet their eyes just once, you’ll remember them.” And he does. He really does. He tries as if it was possible to lock eyes with 20,000 people – some near, some far.
The way he took his time to look in the audience and catch our eyes made us feel special, included, loved, not to mention what an amazing, amazing performer he is and how thoughtfully he took care of Jungkook throughout the whole concert.
He radiates love all over the place. ♡
I am so in love with this couple. My first BL drama, and I can finally understand why representation matters in media. Their chemistry is amazing and the casts are phenomenal. Love love love the cute things they do for each other, got me all tingly and warm inside. Korn ❤️ Knock
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