i haven’t read the lore bible so forgive any inaccuracies. if there are, let’s just call it an au
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Et tu, Prompto?
Double the trouble, double the ass slap-
Boys without the painting under cut :D
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Моя любовь, как же я рад, что Том нарисовал Ардина.
lovely king.
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These two gifs are the exact same. That's all there is.
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Nightmare - Ardyn Izunia (Final Fantasy XV) x Reader
The plot of this one is that I want to get fucked by Ardyn Izunia because my Solus piece I’m working on isn’t violent enough to scratch this itch. Thank God Square has provided multiple old men for me to lust after. #Blessed.
Warnings: Explicit smut, noncon, violence
Word Count: 8.6k
Feeling oddly like a jilted lover, you pounded on the door to your fiancé’s apartment. After a missed date, three unanswered calls, and no less than seven unseen text messages, you weren’t sure if you were acting on irritation or worry by showing up to his fancy downtown building. It wasn’t like him to do this, but that didn’t really ease the sting of having been stood up at a nice restaurant, all dressed up with nobody to appreciate it save for the pitying stares of the happy couples around you. So, you pounded on his door, and then you shouted, and then you tried the doorknob and realized it was unlocked. At least he was at home.
“Hello? It’s me. You know, the girl you stood up. The one who you may or may not get married to at some point,” you called inside. But those words faltered as you realized that something was off. Indignant anger had gotten you this far, but suddenly that waned. All of the lights were off and your voice echoed into the silence. “Anyway, I’m coming in. You’d better not have a girl over.” The last part was hastily added, almost like a joke if you had been able to inject any humor into it. Right then, infidelity wasn’t high on your list of concerns.
Shutting the door behind yourself, you realized that it wasn’t just dark in the entryway. No light came from the main living room to your left or the kitchen on the right. And it was cold. It couldn’t have been more than fifty degrees inside, drawing chills up your bare arms and legs. And you, stupidly, had left your coat in the car.
“Hello?” you called again, your voice losing volume and confidence. The apartment was so silent that you could hear every click of your heels on the tile. But he had to be home, otherwise, the door would have been locked. With a sinking feeling of trepidation, you walked into the main room. The only light came from the large windows on the opposite wall—the pale glow of a busy city barely illuminating the immaculate living room—as did the chill. He’d left the balcony door open, inviting in cool February air. It caused the drawn curtains to ripple gently. Shivering, you crossed the dark room to look outside, but the balcony was empty save for the plants that had been wrapped up against the cold like little ghosts.
Something was wrong, and it wasn’t just the cold and the dark. With chills covering your skin for an entirely new reason, you pushed the door shut.
“Hey? Are you here?” you called, raising your voice so it carried up the stairs going to the bedrooms and his office. Panic unmistakably colored the words, it pooled like poison in your stomach.
“I am,” an unfamiliar voice responded, nearly making you jump out of your skin as you whirled around with a distinctly undignified yelp. “There’s no need to shout.”
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WOZWALD theory post
A comprehensive explanation post on the vocaloid song WOZWALD by Niru Kajitsu ft. v_flower, a song about the evils of humanity, the definition of happiness, and possibly Walt Disney.
CW: depression, suicide
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“Ugh. Can we kill them? Please? Pretty please.”
here we find out that if astarion says ‘pretty please’ i will most likely let him do anything he wants.
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All I’ll say about this one is “behave”. Wink wink.
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