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8bitsupervillain · 4 months

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End of the Year 2023: The Games of the Year Combined List of Destiny!

So, what I wanted to do originally for this list was use one of the WWE wrestling games and have the twenty best games duke it out. Unfortunately none of them are free on the consoles, and I'm not spending seventy dollars on a goof (I might still do this soon…).

20: Diablo III

Perhaps my standards are lower than they used to be, but I had fun playing through it recently.

19: Doom 3

I disagree with the notion it's a horror game. It just plays like a slower paced vesion of the older Dooms.

18: Higanbana no Saku Yoru Ni

I enjoy a more straightforward horror yarn once in a while.

17: The Witcher 2: Assassin of Kings

A fun game with a surprisingly good story that knows when to have sillier moments.

16: Dragon Age II

You push the button and something awesome happens.

15: Hammerwatch II

A fun action RPG that gave me what I was looking for when Diablo IV didn't. Also made me think about how not every gosh darned game needs to be an open world.

14: Might and Magic X: Legacy

I thought it was a pretty fun first person RPG. It doesn't really do anything new, but that's alright.

13: Demon Lord Reincarnation

A fun DRPG that uses a wonderful retro look for its graphics. Surprisingly emotionally gripping, and extremely cruel.

12: Amnesia: The Bunker

It's great someone made a new game in the style of Alien: Isolation. Kudos for using a scarcely used setting as well.

11: Dead Space

A fun remake that makes the original largely obsolete. It basically took everything the original did and tuned it up.

10: Armored Core 6

I appreciate the game didn't really dwell too long on the inherent backstabbing nature of mercenary life.

09: Class of 09 (Also Class of 09: The Re-Up)

Well that's kind of fitting isn't it? I found certain parts of this pair of games to be extremely funny, and at times surprisingly emotionally gripping.

08: Bravely Default II

An expertly crafted retro style RPG with a surprisingly strong storyline.

07: Pizza Tower

I was really surprised at how much I liked the gameplay when every single time I looked at it before hand I was left extremely unimpressed.

06: Wo Long: Fallen Dynasty

I won't apologize for my love of this type of game. It's just constantly satisfying combat all the way through.

05: Potato Flowers in Full Bloom

I went in to this expecting nothing and came away with an absolutely wonderful and compelling experience.

04: Resident Evil 4

I swear I didn't do this intentionally. I love the recent slate of Resident Evil games Capcom has put out, they seem to just go from strength to strength. Perhaps one day one will steal the gold medal.

03: Umineko no Naku Koro Ni

Absolutely stellar, a masterclass in mystery story telling. There is not one wasted character in the entire one hundred and thirty hour story.

02: Pillars of Eternity II: Deadfire

Just as impressively designed as the first Pillars of Eternity, with a fresh new setting. Everything is a ten out of ten with this game, the story, the characters, the gameplay, the whole deal.

01: Baldur's Gate III

But this just stole the show. Unparalleled levels of reactivity and planning for most of the outlandish plans players could think up gave Baldur's Gate III the edge. I know I win no points for originality by saying Baldur's Gate III is the game of the year, but the fact is that it is.

But can you say it in red?

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funeralflowersguanqing · 2 months

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sakuravulpes · 2 years

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sleepyskunk · 2 years

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List of Movies / 2021 Movie Trailer Mashup

* * * PART I - THE BOSS IS BACK, BABY * * *

0:00 - West Side Story

0:05 - In The Heights (double shot)

0:09 - Pig

0:14 - In The Heights

0:15 - West Side Story (double shot + title card)

0:28 - Free Guy (triple shot)

0:34 - Boss Level (triple shot)

0:36 - New Order

0:37 - Luca

0:39 - The French Dispatch

0:41 - Coming 2 America

0:42 - @Zola

0:43 - Night Teeth (double shot)

0:45 - The Misfits

0:46 - Man in Love

0:47 - Jungle Cruise (triple shot)

0:49 - Yes Day (quintuple shot)

0:53 - I Care A Lot

0:54 - Music by Sia

0:56 - Flag Day

0:57 - In The Heights (double shot)

0:58 - Some Kind of Heaven (triple shot)

1:02 - Barb and Star Go to Vista Del mar (quadruple shot)

1:08 - Peter Rabbit 2 (quintuple shot)

1:11 - Space Jam: A New Legacy (triple shot)

1:18 - Old

1:19 - Dear Evan Hansen (triple shot)

1:21 - The Suicide Squad (quadruple shot)

1:26 - Stowaway

1:27 - Clifford The Big Red Dog (double shot)

1:29 - Don’t Look Up (double shot)

1:32 - Tom and Jerry

1:33 - The Mitchells vs. the Machines (double shot)

1:34 - Bad Trip (double shot)

1:36 - The Card Counter (double shot)

1:37 - Half-Brothers

1:39 - OSS 117: From Africa With Love (double shot)

1:40 - Encanto

1:41 - The Boss Baby 2: Family Business (triple shot)

1:43 - The Mitchells vs. the Machines

1:45 - Spirit Untamed (triple shot)

1:47 - The Suicide Squad (double shot)

1:49 - Spider-Man: No Way Home (double shot)

1:51 - Ghostbusters: Afterlife (triple shot)

1:53 - Psycho Goreman (double shot)

* * * PART II - IT ENDED WHEN YOU SAID GOODBYE * * *

2:05 - Last Night in Soho

2:12 - The Vault

2:13 - Penguin Bloom

2:14 - The Mauritanian

2:15 - Tick, Tick... Boom

2:16 - House of Gucci

2:17 - The East

2:18 - The Lost Daughter

2:19 - Nitram

2:20 - Mayday

2:22 - Reminiscence

2:23 - Cherry (double shot)

2:25 - The Power of the Dog

2:26 - Drive My Car (triple shot)

2:29 - Red Rocket

2:30 - Penguin Bloom

2:32 - Annette

2:34 - The Bra

2:35 - Malcolm & Marie (quadruple shot)

2:39 - Little Fish (double shot)

2:41 - My Salinger Year

2:42 - The World to Come

2:44 - Pig

2:46 - Tomato Red Blood Money

2:48 - Land

2:48 - Bruised

2:49 - Here After

2:51 - Spencer (double shot)

2:53 - Nightmare Alley (double shot)

2:55 - The Hand of God (double shot)

2:58 - Shiva Baby

2:59 - My Son (double shot)

3:01 - Shiva Baby (double shot)

3:03 - Mayday

3:04 - Red Rocket (double shot)

3:05 - Venom: Let There Be Carnage

3:07- Titane

3:08 - Summer of ‘85

3:09 - Judas and the Black Messiah

3:10 - Blue Bayou

3:11 - C’mon C’mon

3:12 - The Tender Bar (double shot)

3:14 - Slalom

3:15 - Paper Spiders (double shot)

3:17 - The Unholy

3:18 - King Richard (double shot)

3:21 - A Quiet Place Part II

3:22 - Lamb

3:23 - Finch

3:24 - Tides (double shot)

3:28 - CODA (double shot)

3:34 - Belfast (double shot)

3:36 - Herself

3:38 - The Tomorrow War (double shot)

3:40 - Even Mice Belong in Heaven

3:42 - Licorice Pizza

3:43 - Finding You (double shot)

* * * PART III - NOW, OFF WITH YOUR HEAD * * *

3:51 - The Green Knight (quadruple shot)

3:59 - In The Earth

4:01 - Death Rider in the House of Vampires (double shot)

4:04 - Victim of Love (double shot)

4:09 - Willy’s Wonderland (double shot)

4:12 - Titane

4:14 - Brothers by Blood (double shot)

4:16 - The Battle at Lake Changjin

4:18 - Don’t Breathe 2

4:18 - Halloween Kills

4:19 - Gunpowder Milkshake

4:20 - Dune (double shot)

4:22 - The Harder They Fall

4:23 - Kate (triple shot)

4:26 - Cruella (triple shot)

4:29 - Break Through the Darkness

4:30 - The Vault

4:30 - Gunpowder Milkshake (quadruple shot)

4:32 - Riders of Justice (double shot)

4:35 - The Misfits (double shot)

4:36 - Army of the Dead

4:38 - The Matrix Resurrections

4:39 - The King’s Man

4:42 - The Matrix Resurrections

4:43 - Mortal Kombat (double shot)

4:44 - Snake Eyes

4:45 - Shang-Chi and the Legend of the Ten Rings

4:47 - The Yin-Yang Master

4:49 - Raya and the Last Dragon (double shot)

4:50 - Shang-Chi and the Legend of the Ten Rings (double shot)

4:54 - Nobody

4:57 - Rurouni Kenshin (double shot)

4:59 - No Time to Die (double shot)

5:00 - The Protege (double shot)

5:02 - Malignant

5:03 - Shadow in the Cloud (double shot)

5:04 - Shang-Chi and the Legend of the Ten Rings

5:07 - Nobody (triple shot)

5:09 - Shang-Chi and the Legend of the Ten Rings

5:10 - Godzilla vs. Kong

5:11 - After We Fell

5:12 - Escape Room: Tournament of Champions

5:13 - Godzilla vs. Kong

5:14 - Voyagers (triple shot)

5:15 - F9 (quadruple shot)

5:19 - Mortal Kombat (octuple shot)

5:24 - Venom: Let There Be Carnage (triple shot)

5:28 - The King’s Man (double shot)

5:29 - Godzilla vs. Kong (triple shot)

5:33 - Demon Slayer: Mugen Train

5:34 - Eternals (double shot)

5:35 - Black Widow (double shot)

5:37 - F9

5:38 - Free Guy (double shot)

5:39 - The Battle at Lake Changjin (double shot)

5:41 - Red Notice (double shot)

5:43 - F9 (double shot)

5:46 - Mortal Kombat (double shot)

#2021MovieTrailerMashup

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sxint · 3 years

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Location: The Warden’s home, Monaco Date: 20|02|21. Closed: @remuswarden

A villa, it’s what the Warden’s call their family home in Monte Carlo. Carved from shining white marble pillars, with a pool, seven bedrooms, and a breakfast room, the property presented more like a mansion in standards outside of Monaco. But then that was just that, a country built for the elite, with citizenship so hard to obtain you would either had to be born there or a multi-millionaire willing to donate most of your wealth directly back into the state. To the Warden’s it is their second home, a place in which they spent almost every summer as children. Their mother's own legacy before she had become the Goddess of War. This home gifted to her by Warlock on her 35th birthday and only a short drive from both of Gabrielle’s sisters, who still reside here with their respective lives as wine heiresses blooming brighter than the sun that beams down on the French Riviera.

The two brothers had been there for several hours now, unpacked and settled, a few comments retorted about the lack of Remus’s en-suite before Saint rejoins his brother at the pool. He paces over casually, a glance outwards to the ocean view ahead and back again, “ugh!” he exclaims, burying his face into his forearm at the sight, “Je ne peux pas croire que tu aies apporté les speedos, je vais en parler aux putains de RH,” I can't believe you brought the speedos, I'm bringing this up with fucking HR. Nose crinkles in distaste as his arm drops back to his side, grateful for his own pair of Versace swim shorts in comparison to whatever the fuck Remus had been wearing-- but then Saint knows his sibling, and it wasn't so difficult to assume that he'd been wearing the piece of clothing for this exact reaction.

With a grunt, Saint takes a seat on the sun lounger next to Remus. Two chilled beers in hand, he shoves one of the bottles in his brother’s direction still with a displeased look gracing his expression. “If you’re trying to distract me and my bad mood, this wasn’t the way to go about it, Rem,” Saint huffs, taking a swig of the beer and placing the bottle down on the terracotta brick surface below. Naturally, it plays on his mind in rapid succession, his gaze caught on the vast amount of blue ahead, and with a delicate sigh, knees are drawn up towards his torso. Kitty, Kitty, Kitty, it’s all that loops. Thoughts of her, of her on a yacht, of her in Spain perfectly oblivious of the torture he’d been enduring. Resting his head on top of his knees, Saint peers back over to Remus, a small frown pulled between his brows, “merde. I forgot my cigarettes inside, can I have one of yours?” He motions to the pack laying by Remus, sat with a pair of sunglasses, a lighter, and his mobile phone.

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pascalisthepunkest · 4 years

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Tovar | Masterlist

✨ this masterlist is a compilation of wonderful writers* that have blessed us with their amazing works ✨

Warnings/mentions: Alcohol 🥃 Drugs 💊 Violence 🔪

Keys: Angst 😢 Fluff 💕 Smut 🔥 Smuttish 🍑 Keyless 🔑

Berries Tart, Lilac Sweet 00🔪😢 01🔑 02🔑 03🔑

Diamond Valley 00🔑

Fighting Blind 01🔑 02🔪 03🔑 04🔑 05🍑 06🔑 07🔑 08🔪 09🔪😢 10💕 11💕 12💕🔥 13💕😢🔥 14😢🔥 15🔪💕 16💕😢🔥 17💕😢🔥 18🔪😢 19💕😢 20💕

The Client 01💕🔥 02🔥💕 03🥃🔥 04😢 05😢🔥 06💕🔥 07🔥 08🔥💕 09🍑 10💕🔥

The Man with the Dark Eyes 01🔑

The Spaniard 01🔑 02🔑

The Spaniard & I 01🔑 02🔑 03🔥 04💕 05💕😢🔥 06🔪💕😢07💕😢🔥 08💕🔥 09🔥💕😢 10🔥😢💕

Tovar pirate AU 01🔪 02🔪 03🥃 04🔑

Wolfe in Sheep’s Clothing 01🔑 02🔑 03🔑 04🔑 05🔑 06🔑 07😢💕 08💕 09😢💕 10💕 11🔥 12🔥💕

Domestic alphabet 💕

First “I love you” 💕

First time 💕🔥

Modern!Pero reacting to you being hurt in an accident 😢

Pero as a father 💕

Pregnancy 💕

Relationship alphabet 💕🍑

Sleep + Soft 💕

Sleeping 💕🍑

Teasing about his dimples 🔑

Tovar x future king 🔑

A Better Man 🔪😢💕 02💕 03🔥 04🔪💕

A Job Less Ordinary 🔪💕

A Little Warmth 💕

All I Want 🔥

Atonement 😢 02😢💕

Baby 🔥

Blooms & Thorns 🥃🔪😢🔥

By Candlelight 🔥

Comrades 🔑

Cuddles 💕

Damnation or Salvation 🥃🔪🔥

Dreams 💕

Dying Wish 😢💕🔥

El baño 🔥

Fairytale 💕

Fiercely Gentle 💕

Found 🔥

Gatita🔑 02🔥

Gentle 💕

Hate-sex 🔥

Hearth & Home 😢💕

Home 💕🔥

Horsey 💕

I Caught the World in an Hourglass 🔪🔥

I Promise 💕

I’ll Do My Best By You 🔥

Insecure of being boring in bed 😢💕

Intrigue 🔪

Jealousy 🔥

Journey to the East 🔪🔥

Kissing Pero’s scars 💕

La esposa del granjero 😢🔥

Leaving Home 🔥💕

Legacy 🔥

Living Again 🔑

Make a Move! 💕

Mi esposa 💕

More Than Comrades 🔥

No Other 🔥

Pero being a father 💕

Pero smiling 💕

Pero warms your bed 🔥 02🔥

Querida 🔥

Rainbow After the Storm 😢💕

Reacting to his s/o revealing to him never being in a legit long term relationship before 💕

Reader is pregnant 💕

Realization 🔑 02💕

Rebuilding 💕

Restless Nights, Early Mornings 💕

Returned 🔪😢💕

Rough and Ready 🍑 02🔥

Secret 🔑 02🔪😢💕

Shelter in Place 🔑

Something More 💕🔥

Steel & Honey 🔥

Storm 💕

Temeraria 🔥

That Feeling 🔪😢💕

The Blizzard 🔥

The Inn 🔥

The Spaniard 🔥 02🔥 03🔥

Tovar goes away on a job, is gone longer than expected, and comes home to a very pregnant wife 💕

Tovar with a sweet, bubbly, optimistic love 💕

Trust 💕 02🔥

Warm 💕 02💕

When you slip 💕

When you’re sick 💕

Xìngjiāo 🔥

I Found by Amber Run. 💕

I picked these for you. 💕

I’ll destroy anything that so much as thinks of harming you. 🔑

Nights in White Satin” by the Moody Blues. 😢💕

Silence by Marshmello. 😢💕

These stars are nothing compared to the ones I’ve seen in your eyes. 💕

The Masterlist

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quarantineandchillthings · 4 years

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THE ORIGINALS

After finishing The Vampire Diaries I felt completely lost. The last episode left me wanting more even though I had just finished 8 whole seasons. Some of my favourite characters were the original vampires, and I was left wishing that they were in the final episode of TVD. So of course I was gonna watch The Originals immediately. The Originals follow Klaus, Elijah and Rebekah Mikealson of the original vampire family, as they move back to New Orleans, which is where they stayed for centuries before. The reason for their move is the pregnancy of Hayley, a werewolf who had a one night stand with Klaus in a Vampire Diaries episode.

What I love most about this show is that it is less of a teen drama than The Vampire Diaries is (although I am a sucker for a good teen drama). The storyline of Klaus having a child was absolutely shocking, which I loved, as we thought that him being half a Vampire would not allow him to procreate. However because he is a hybrid (vampire/werewolf) his werewolf gene allowed it to happen. I especially loved this storyline because it meant that Klaus would probably be forced to show more of his humanity (which he did), which we see little of in Vampire Diaries, only really showing it when he’s with Caroline. I also love seeing more of the backstory of how the original vampires were made, as well as how they figured out what their powers were. It was interesting to see the family as kids. The cutest scene is seeing Klaus make a little wooden toy for Rebekah as children, showing how sweet their relationship used to be. It was heartbreaking seeing the backstory of their father with Klaus and how damaged their relationship left him. You see a large amount of Elijah's past as well, I liked seeing him with the doppleganger Tatia, and how becoming a vampire ruined their relationship. A shocking twist was when it was revealed that Freya, their oldest sister, was still alive. I thought bringing her back into the family was great and changed the dynamic. She was such a great character, always helping with every problem that came their way. They would most definitely have died much earlier than they did if it wasn’t for her. Marcel’s dynamic with the family was also one of my favourites. I loved that he really was like a son to Klaus and I enjoyed watching the flashbacks of their relationship as well as with Rebekah, Elijah and Kol. Plus Marcel as a child is adorable. Finding out about their sire lines and Lucien, Tristan and Aurora was one of my favourite parts in the show. You see these characters be the first humans that the original family turn, and what their life became after that. It is so interesting to me to see the history of vampirism in the TVD world.

This show quickly became one of my favourite shows. I truly don’t know which show I enjoyed more, Vampire Diaries or The Originals. However I would’ve loved to see more of Rebekah, Kol and Finn, especially Rebekah. In saying that, I know her absence from the show was for personal reasons which I most definitely respect, and the parts we did get with her were awesome. We got to see quite a bit of Kol’s character but I still would've liked to see a little more considering it is called ‘The Originals’ not ‘Klaus and Elijah’. Although Finn is most definitely my least favourite Mikealson sibling and probably the most boring, I wanted to see why he was like that, and although we saw that a little more than we did in The Vampire Diaries, he died before we could see more. I also wish that the ending did not have to have Hayley, Klaus and Elijah die. I definitely thought it was a full circle moment when Klaus and Elijah took each other's lives and also proved that they both were not villains and showed their love and care for their family (always and forever 😭). However I am so sad that they will never appear in Legacies and that Hope has had to live with so much of her family dead. Although you never know who can come back to life in these shows.

This show really stepped it up in terms of diversity. As I discussed in my Vampire Diaries post, I wanted to see more people of colour in the main cast. This show definitely did that, having two African American characters, Marcel and Vincent, become part of the main cast. Both of them quickly became favourite characters of mine. Adding Keelin as a featured character as well was amazing as her character was part of an interracial and lesbian couple with Freya, which was awesome to see. Speaking of which, this show was good at representing couples from the LGBTQI+ community. Two of my favourite couples on the show were gay couples, one being Josh and Aiden, and of course Freya and Keelin. I also loved that it wasn't a big deal Freya starting having a relationship with a woman, and the family hardly even reacted which was nice. I’m seeing more of this in many tv shows and it’s great to see.

FUN FACTS:

- The show came through Vampire Diaries fans making videos of what a show based on the original family would look like. Joseph Morgan (Klaus) and Claire Holt (Rebekah) saw these videos and started talking about making a series.

- Charles Michael Davis (Marcel), auditioned for The Vampire Diaries many times but never landed a part. He was very glad when he got the call to be a part of The Originals

- The Originals received better ratings than The Vampire Diaries

- Phoebe Tonkin (Hayley) and Claire Holt (Rebekah) starred in H2O just add water, an Australian kids tv show together before their roles on The Vampire Diaries and The Originals

- The show was first meant to be set in Chicago, but was later decided to be set in New Orleans

For more fun facts go to https://thegameofnerds.com/2018/02/23/12-facts-about-the-originals-we-bet-you-didnt-know/

and

https://www.uselessdaily.com/news/13-amazing-facts-about-the-originals/

Other projects the incredible actors have been apart of:

Joseph Morgan (Klaus) - Brave New World - Sci-fi series

Daniel Gillies (Elijah) - Saving Hope - Drama/fantasy series

Claire Holt Rebekah) - 47 Meters Down - Horror/thriller movie

Phoebe Tonkin (Hayley) - Bloom - Drama series

Charles Michael Davis (Marcel) - Younger - Comedy/romance series

Danielle Campbell (Davina) - Tell Me A Story - Psychological thriller series

Riley Voelkel (Freya) - Roswell, New Mexico - Drama/sci fi series

Leah Pipes (Camille) - Life Is Wild - Drama series

Yusaf Gatewood (Vincent) - Umbrella Academy (S2) - Action series

Nathaniel Buzolic (Kol) - Saving Zoe - Crime film

And where to find them:

Joseph Morgan -

https://www.instagram.com/therealjosephmorgan/?hl=en

https://twitter.com/JosephMorgan

Daniel Gillies -

https://www.instagram.com/mr.danielgillies/?hl=en

https://twitter.com/danieljgillies

Claire Holt -

https://www.instagram.com/claireholt/?hl=en

https://twitter.com/claireholt

Phoebe Tonkin -

https://www.instagram.com/phoebejtonkin/?hl=en

https://twitter.com/1PhoebeJTonkin

Charles Michael Davis -

https://www.instagram.com/charlesdavis2020/?hl=en

Danielle Campbell -

https://www.instagram.com/thedaniellecampbell/?hl=en

Riley Voelkel -

https://www.instagram.com/lifeofrileyv/?hl=en

https://twitter.com/Lifeofrileyv

Leah Pipes -

https://www.instagram.com/leahmariepipes10/?hl=en

https://twitter.com/leahmariepipes

Yusaf Gatewood -

https://www.instagram.com/yusufgatewood/?hl=en

Nathaniel Buzolic -

https://www.instagram.com/natebuzz/?hl=en

https://twitter.com/natebuzz

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longliverockback · 9 years

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Blue Öyster Cult Workshop of the Telescopes 1995 Legacy Recordings ————————————————— Tracks Disc One: 01. Cities on Flame with Rock and Roll 02. Transmaniacon MC 03. Before the Kiss, a Redcap 04. Stairway to the Star 05. Buck’s Boogie 06. Workshop of the Telescopes 07. The Red and the Black 08. 7 Screaming Diz-Busters 09. Career of Evil 10. Flaming Telepaths 11. Astronomy 12. Subhuman 13. Harvester of Eyes 14. Me 262 15. Born to Be Wild

Tracks Disc Two: 01. (Don’t Fear) the Reaper 02. This Ain’t the Summer of Love 03. E.T.I. (Extra Terrestrial Intelligence) 04. Godzilla 05. Goin’ through the Motions 06. Golden Age of Leather 07. Kick out the Jams 08. We Gotta Get out of This Place 09. In Thee 10. The Marshall Plan 11. Veteran of the Psychic Wars 12. Burnin’ for You 13. Dominance and Submission 14. Take Me Away 15. Shooting Shark 16. Dancin’ in the Ruins 17. Perfect Water —————————————————

Eric Bloom

Albert Bouchard

Joe Bouchard

Rick Downey

Allen Lanier

Thommy Price

Donald Roeser “Buck Dharma”

* Long Live Rock Archive

#BOC #BlueOysterCult #Blue Oyster Cult #Eric Bloom #Albert Bouchard #Joe Bouchard #Rick Downey #Allen Lanier #Thommy Price #Donald Roeser #Workshop of the Telescopes #Compilation #Hard #1995

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otomes-and-tears · 4 years

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At the moment, I'll write for the following fandoms:

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I haven’t played through the entirety of University life or Love life (and don’t really intend on doing so in the near future) so I don’t feel confident writing about Rayan or Hyun. I will write about Priya, though.

If you’re sending me an Our life request, please specify which step you have in mind! If you don’t, I’ll end up choosing one for you;

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I’ll reserve the right to deny requests. While I don’t mind writing about dark subject matters, if I feel like I cannot handle a specific topic or give it the depth it deserves, I won’t be able to write about it;

I’ll only accept requests from my ask box. That’s because I’m incredibly forgetful and if you send it elsewhere i’ll probably forget about it

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funeralflowersguanqing · 2 months

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Melbourne's Finest Farewell: Unveiling Unique Funeral Flower Arrangements

Embracing Custom: Burial service Blossoms in Melbourne

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Creating Class: Coffin Blossoms Melbourne

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An Ensemble of Recognition: Casket Blossoms Melbourne

Customized Reflections: Custom Burial service Bloom Courses of action

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Beyond anything describable: The Language of Blossoms in Melbourne

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rzdhc · 3 years

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02/28 cotc favorite things

cotc now over! time for team legacy 1!

skiz proceeding to join the wrong server several times xD first joins doc’s team’s server, then his creative legacy smp world

“tie their shoelaces together!”

“I’m gonna run around looking attractve” “don’t you know, I’m the eye candy!” xD avomance

just avomance in general omg

them saying the skumpass is the best thing ever and complimenting skizz

"we've peaked too early, I've had that problem" avomance

"chat! can you believe it, we're actually doing alright! whoa, there's a skellybob, we're not doing alright anymore"

while trying to tame a horse, skizz proceeds to say "easy there boy" multiple times while sounding and gesturing like a cowboy... it's as uncomfortable as it sounds

"of course there's no sticks, you're in the middle of the blooming desert you fool! because there's no wood!" avomance except there are stocks but

skizz proceeding to conplain about not finding an ocean while slicedlime repeated the ocean coordinates, then the same thing happening again a few seconds later with lime repeating rhe coordinates with less patience xD

lime asking someone to sleep in a very panicked voice

skizz: is there no fish in the ocean? avo: it's been overfished

avo: my mvp status is gone lime: did you have that? logic: did you ever have that

logic: have to throw it (suspicious stew) to someone. are you in town? skizz: dude, I'm on another planet

avo: kingy just said to "do the diamonds one." kingy, thank you for your insight into the game there my mate, "do the diamonds one." lime: well you should just do it. logic: what are you waiting for avo, come on man. just do it

lime: it's in chat. skizz: what, you think I look at stuff? lime: one can hope

avo: I've got 400 mobs following me chat, I'm not looking at the achievements list

#liveblogging #cotc #clash of the creators

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LOCATION: The banks of the Thames DATE: 02|02|2021. CLOSED: @aliciarowes

'Mon garçon chéri, petit bijou, mon préféré.' My darling boy, little gem, my favourite. It's what he was, what he had always been even as his rightful title in their ranks is stripped from him in the name of punishment. Saint Warden is Gabrielle's most cherished possession, the love between mother and son exchanged in mumblings of French whilst no one else could hear her sentiments. Because in the ice cold cavity of Gabrielle's chest, the boy with bronzed curls and an eternal juvenile grin had managed to make his home. In truth, Saint had never understood it, never been able to analyse what exactly crowned him the special one between two siblings far more deserving. Juno and Remus with wit and strength that could efficiently run rings around their little brother. Savage him until he was nothing but blood and bone, withered beneath the pressure of a legacy he longs to carry. But then Gabrielle see’s in her son what most had successfully overlooked. A drive that couldn't be extinguished, wrath and adaptability weaved so deeply within his being, that sometimes she had sworn she had merely given birth to the missing part of her soul. With the arrival of Saint came her purpose, named as such, her saviour, holy and heaven bound in the pursuit to achieve and win and conquer.

The cry is a sharp one, edged like a blade and cutting away at his composure. With the exclamation of his Horseman comes an instant rage, ferocity that lights beneath the surface and scorched hotter than wild fire. The sort of anger he'd never experienced, at least not to this degree, primal and instinctual to bite and savage the ones that had caused his mother pain. With siblings called to her side, they flee the scene to ensure the safety of herself and her Seraphims, and in the Warden's wake, Saint is left behind. A Virtue, a piece of the chessboard that would remain in play to protect its queen from further attack. A piece that should have been at her side, banished to do as was fated. Her saviour, Saint and his iron will to pursuit and conquest those that had wronged their name by carving razor metal into his mother's neck. So he doesn't dwell on the loss of his status, instead he harvests the barbarity blooming in his chest and makes a dash for the Pinketts. The two sisters and their assigned protector who aim to make a swift exit from the carnage they leave behind. They would die for this, they would die for laying a hand on her and he would be the one to do it. A bullet placed masterfully in both Victoria and Charlotte's skulls and to save Michaela for last. Hers should be a torturous death, long and painful. Left to rot in the ruin she leaves in igniting a war with the creators of such a beast.

Soles of his boots strike rhythmically against the banks of the Thames, stone and damp sand stomp upon mercilessly as he reaches for his gun. The glock that resides to sit in his coat pocket, a weapon that had remained dormant all these years and would finally become inaugurated by assassinating the lives of those who had disrespected War. Fully loaded, Saint paused, charging the pistol by pulling back on the chamber and taking his first shot. Aimed to disarm their handler, Alicia Rowe and a mane of fiery hair, a beacon that stands in the way of his goal and as such cried to be eradicated. “They’re already dead! You may as well save yourself!” Words spit with the same indignation as his bullets, laced with gunpowder and wicked intention. He fires again, exhaling in exasperation as the second round also misses from adrenaline shaken hands.

#conversations.#c | alicia.#02|02|21.#violence tw #gun tw #death mention tw

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keeroo92 · 5 years

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Savior, Bloodstain, Hellfire, Shadow Ch32 (V x Reader)

June 15th 02:01pm

V takes as much of his own weight as he can bear, shame mixing with grim acceptance as more and more flecks of his flesh float away. His heart is already breaking. He can envision it easily, cracks mirroring his skin marring the muscle tissue within his chest as he forces himself to feel the pain. It isn’t easy – every molecule of his body that vanishes feels like a splinter being pulled. A sharp sting followed by calm relief, as if his own body were an interloper and the only path to peace was for him to vanish entirely.

It wouldn’t be peaceful back in Vergil, you know that.

As much as he wants to agree with Griffon, a small voice inside him insists that he will only be at rest if he merges. That to endure like this would be sheer agony, for not just him but for everyone who cares about him too. He remembers what it felt like to see you in pain; he would be inflicting that feeling upon you with his every waking breath if he remains.

You are such an idiot, sometimes…

Griffon sends him a slough of images, visions of joy and happiness yet to be shared with his… family.

What a strange thought.

Family.

For over a decade, Vergil had borne the weight of his isolation solemnly, the thought of ever letting someone close enough to matter unthinkable. He clawed his way to strength, imagining himself to be the last living descendant of Sparda. A heavy legacy, but one he would not fail to uphold. Strength, honor, power… The accrual of such things was all he cared about.

Not once in his wanderings had he imagined himself ever having a family again. Offspring, perhaps. To continue the line, not for his own enjoyment. But friendship? Love?

Inconceivable.

Yet here I am, being held up by my son and the woman I love, their friendship the only reason I can still hope to reach Urizen.

He shakes his head in wonder, darkly amused that he has found such bonds only to die.

I wasted so much time. Such a fool, I was. How many years could I have spent in the company of friends if I’d abandoned my obsession?

Better late than never. And I swear, the next time you think you’re gonna die I’m gonna scream.

But I am dying…

Don’t say I didn’t warn ya…

V stumbles as a high-pitched wail saturates his mind, Griffon’s insistent howling echoing within the walls of his mind. There’s no escaping the keening, though his hands still instinctively move to cover his ears as his face scrunches in irritation. You and Nero stare at him worriedly, his body held upright between the supportive arms of his family as Shadow joins in, her growling rumbles joining with Griffon’s screeching. The cacophony becomes too much to bear when Nightmare’s continuous noises of colliding rocks crashes along with the frantic screaming of his other two friends and he desperately sends his thoughts to them all.

I submit, I submit! I’m not dying!

With a grudging and suspicious energy emanating from them, his mind falls silent at last. A high-pitched ringing follows their silence, his hearing struggling to recover as you and Nero mouth something at him urgently.

Even though he can’t hear a word you’re saying, the concern in your eyes tells him everything he needs to know, his damaged heart warming at your care. It’s alarming to say the least when he speaks in response and can’t even hear his own voice. He cringes apologetically as both you and Nero flinch at the volume, his reassurance that he’s alright apparently far too loud for comfort.

Damn, that worked even better than I expected!

That was entirely unnecessary.

We disagree. No more thinking about dying, or else! Got it, Shakespeare?

V sends them all a mental grimace and his acquiescence, never wanting to hear that mixture of unpleasantness ever again. The ringing in his head gradually starts to fade and he begins to regain his hearing, much to his relief. You sound far away, but at last he can put words to the motion of your lips now.

“V, what the hell? That was right in my ear!” you complain, still cringing. Nero clearly shares the sentiment, his head cocked as far away as possible from V’s mouth. He drops his voice to a whisper, carefully watching your face to make sure he’s not hurting you.

“Apologies… I couldn’t hear anything for a moment,” he murmurs cautiously. His efforts are rewarded as you smile gratefully before confusion sets into your expression.

“Why couldn’t you hear?” you ask, mystified.

“Griffon… punished me for a thought he didn’t approve of by screaming in my mind. Shadow and Nightmare joined in as well,” he replies softly, looking at the ground in shame as he easily predicts your next question.

“What thought did Griffon disapprove of?”

He glances apologetically at you as he mumbles his response.

“That I am dying…”

As expected, you don’t react well, rolling your eyes and sighing in annoyance. You glare daggers at him, voice dripping with your frustration.

“Damnit, V! Why do you have to make it so effing hard to save you?” you cry exasperatedly. Nero coughs, stifling a laugh as best he can at your censored yet scolding tone. Your eyes snap to the young warrior, easily hearing his amusement.

“Something funny, Nero?” you ask, daring him to say the wrong thing. He glances at V, a shared moment of brotherhood as your anger spews at them both.

“Sorry, Y/N. You just sounded so much like Kyrie when I load the dishwasher wrong. Or leave the laundry in the washer too long. Or… well, you get the idea,” Nero replies sheepishly, his free hand rising to scratch the back of his neck awkwardly. V can’t help but smirk at the idea of such a domesticated lifestyle for the brazen warrior, his energy seeming completely opposed to home life.

Naturally, he tries to picture himself in the same circumstances. What would it be like to have more sets of clothing, enough to wear and to wash? What would your shared home look like? Even though you had never discussed it, he can’t fully imagine a home life in which you don’t live with him. Would you be a messy roommate?

It doesn’t matter. I’m sure I could manage some basic cleaning.

He’s completely unaware of the soft smile on his lips, the faraway look in his emerald eyes as he pictures a bright kitchen, a large window to let the sun shine through. It’s easy to picture you cooking; he’s seen you prepare meals several times now. He knows the twist of your lips as you cook, humming slightly as you stir whatever dish you’ve decided to try. He’s not picky, his tastes not refined enough to know what he likes and doesn’t like.

He can see the glow of happiness surrounding you in his vision, the kitchen bright and alive with small pots of herbs and flowers. He’d like to try gardening, the ability to coax life along and watch it bloom sounds lovely. Would you want pets? A dog? Shadow might have some complaints, but if it made you happy…

What about children?

It would be only natural for his small family to grow in the same way others’ have for countless generations, yet the idea makes him uneasy. Fatherhood… His eyes peek at Nero as his thoughts turn to his past failures, his inability to fulfill his duties due to his own stupidity. The vague divide that separates him from Vergil is still hazy on that much, on Nero and his mother. What if he failed again? His throat tightens uncomfortably, eyes stinging as he blinks the unshed tears away.

I will not fail again.

Your agitated voice startles him from his reverie, though he carefully sends the image to Griffon for later use, already knowing how much it means to him.

“That’s very sweet, but so not the point,” you inform Nero before returning your ire to V. “Look, I can only do so much to help you. You need to help yourself, too.”

He shifts uncomfortably under your stern glare, your admonishment striking true. He holds your gaze as he replies solemnly. “The truth is… I wanted to be protected and loved. But I was alone. My only choice was to survive.”

He shakes his head ruefully, obsidian hair waving in front of his eyes as he smirks at you from behind the dark curtain. “I sometimes forget that I’m no longer alone,” he concludes softly.

You sigh and shake your head, anger seeping away as your shoulders shake slightly with the onset of your tears. You wipe them away furiously, grimacing.

“Damnit, I’m so tired of crying! Ugh, let’s get moving and finish this bullshit!” you exclaim exhaustedly, motioning with your free hand and stepping forward again. V and Nero fall into step beside you in silence, both thoughtful as they approach the end of this journey.

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Only a few short minutes pass before you start to hear the echo of voices nearby, and your trio increases the pace as soon as you all realize who is speaking.

“Hey, is that the damn fruit you’ve been jabberin’ about? Doesn’t look so special to me,” Dante’s confident voice calls out nearby. It sounds like it’s coming from ahead, maybe a little from below. You quickly step closer and closer to the source of the voice, hearing Dante getting louder as you approach.

“Yep, this is where it all started. That day mother saved me and... left you behind. The thing you don't know is, she tried to save you, too. She kept searching and searching... Until it killed her.” Dante explains.

A dark voice echoes through the narrow passage, its cadence villainous to the point of near absurdity.

Urizen.

“I have no recollection of this tale, or this place. It's all an illusion, created by this extraordinary fruit. It's power, you see, is all I ever wanted,” it states calmly. Your trio is trotting now, desperate to reach the site of the climactic battle before it’s too late. Pure, unbridled terror courses through you, realizing the moment of truth is at hand.

It’s too soon! We need more time!

Your eyes drift to V’s arm, wrapped over your shoulders for support. His skin is so cracked it reminds you of a lizard molting, flakes drifting away with every step he takes. He pants heavily, clearly struggling to keep up. The grimace twisting his features is horrifying; V no longer has the strength to hide how much pain he’s in, his focus entirely resting on reaching Urizen before Dante deals the death blow.

Nero catches your worried gaze over V’s lowered head, nodding forward with a raised eyebrow.

Yeah, I got this.

“Nero, go! We’ll catch up,” you exclaim hurriedly. He shoots you a grateful smile and sprints forward, leaving you to take V’s weight alone. He gasps in pain at the shift, eyes clenching tight for a moment before his grim resolve returns.

“I will have everything!” you hear Urizen’s voice declare, thick with darkness and foreboding. You share a glance with V as you mentally stumble to the same conclusion.

The fruit is ready.

We’re out of time.

You hear the echo of an explosion, then Nero’s exuberant laughter.

“Not today, jackass!” the young warrior cries from somewhere below you. Ahead, you can see an otherworldly glow emanating from around the corner. You grit your teeth and trudge forward, almost dragging V’s flagging feet forward.

“Heh, I did say I’d carry you to Urizen if I had too…” you grunt at him, remembering the moment you discovered he’s ticklish. He smirks in return, a single chuckle escaping his twisted lips.

“You ready to do this, Vergil? It all ends here!” Dante shouts, Nero’s whoop of agreement following quickly. Your heart clenches painfully tight as you hear the sounds of battle, metal hitting metal and raucous cries from the two white haired Sparda men. You round the corner at last and find a glowing hole, the same dim light you had noticed before revealing its source. A glance down the hole confirms your suspicions, spotting Nero reloading his pistol below.

You can’t seem to catch your breath as you carefully help V to the brink, your mind racing with a powerful mix of terror, hope, sorrow and apprehension.

Terror, knowing that the demon king is just below your feet, his powerful attacks making the ground tremble beneath your feet.

Hope, that you and everyone you’ve come to care so much about make it through this in one piece.

Sorrow, that you have run out of time to prepare. Will it be enough?

Apprehension, that V could still be absorbed into Vergil once more.

What if I’ve been wrong this whole time? What if it all falls apart?

What if I lose him?

You bite your lip anxiously, meeting his emerald gaze with tears threatening to spill yet again. His frail, cracked arms wrap around you in a tight embrace, possibly the last one you’ll ever share with your beloved poet. You choke back a sob and lean into him, memorizing his scent, his warmth as best you can.

“Are you ready?” he inquires, voice achingly strained. You take a stuttering breath, grit your teeth and focus your mind on what comes next. You strengthen your resolve, determined to do everything within your admittedly limited power to keep V alive.

“I have to be. It’s time,” you reply. He flicks his wrist and Griffon’s markings on his arm lighten, the bird taking form from the shadowy shards nearby. Without a word, he flaps forward and takes V’s outstretched arm, bringing you both down into the chaotic arena below with a meek grunt. Even he’s feeling the effects of V’s rapidly worsening health.

The poor avian demon does his best, but you and V still end up crashing the last few feet as he vanishes suddenly. You land feet first, the impact quickly toppling both you and V over. He lands with a wheeze on top of you, his slight weight barely enough to expel the breath from your lungs.

Only once he rolls off of you and you stand do you absorb the insanity in all directions, gaze sweeping across the landscape quickly.

At first glance, you seem to be on a dirt road in a grassy field, healthy and normal trees dotting the hillside nearby. Clouds decorate the baby blue sky above, a startling backdrop for the importance of the next few minutes. A wrought iron fence meets an expanse of stacked stone in front of an idyllic grey house, cracked masonry contrasting sharply against a red roof. A swing hangs from a tree in the front yard, rope still as if the world is paused. Holding its breath. A small bay on the other side of the house has a small wooden boat parked against a rock, the pier in the distance seemingly forgotten.

Beautiful… what is this place?

Before you have a chance to voice your thoughts, a metallic ringing noise draws your attention back to the heated fight in the center of the area. A gasp of fear escapes you as you behold Urizen for the first time, his monstrous form so much worse than you’d imagined with its orange eyes and cruel spikes, long tendrils extending from his spine. The ground surrounding his massive feet is stained red, the scorched earth matching the roof of the house.

Dante and Nero stand nearby, both with their absolutely enormous swords drawn and already stained with ichor. As your stunned eyes watch, Dante disappears, reappearing in the blink of an eye a few feet closer to his foe in midair. He lunges forward, his blade slicing at Urizen’s wrist savagely. Nero streaks forward as well, his own blade sinking into the blueish-grey flesh of the demon’s calf.

Urizen kicks at the young warrior fiercely, sending his body flying across the stage. A loud snap echoes as he hits the ground, but he sits up instantly, cradling his broken wrist but still able to fight. A blue glow swings your eyes back to Dante as he darts away from the chuckling demon’s attack, the blue circles on the ground where he’d just been standing erupting forcefully.

“We should do our best to remain hidden,” V advises suddenly. You nod, Urizen’s strength obviously too much for your meager skills to face. You follow the poet to hide behind a small wooden shed, carefully peeking out from your shelter periodically to watch the conflict.

This is so far beyond what I could’ve imagined… What the HELL am I doing here?

You peek around the corner. Urizen’s clawed fingers are extended in a gesture reminiscent of an invitation to dance, several ethereal swords materializing around him and streaking forward at Dante.

You duck back again, heart palpitating wildly against your ribs as you force yourself to take a deep breath to ease your panic. V sits silently beside you, audible gasps the only evidence his shaking, flaking form is still alive.

A loud yell; you take another peek. A fireball with a diameter the size of your arms from fingertip to fingertip is heading straight for Nero. You bite your lip so hard you taste blood as he rolls away just before it hits him with a defiant laugh, his carefree attitude making you worry like a mother hen.

Back to hiding, then.

V unsteadily takes your hand in his, fingers threading through yours like two puzzle pieces meeting. You pull his hand to your lips, kissing his knuckles softly while trying to ignore the numerous lines across his skin and smiling at him as reassuringly as you can manage.

He needs me more than Dante and Nero right now.

You stifle your paralyzing fear, shoving it into a box and throwing it in the darkest corner of your mind as you wrap the poet in your arms. You hold him close, whispering your love and support for him amongst the loud crashes and booms that echo from the bloody battle. You stroke his hair soothingly; it’s the only portion of him that doesn’t feel dry and ravaged to your touch, and you take comfort in it almost as much as he does.

The fighting continues in the background for what feels like both far too long and far too short, the moment you’ve been dreading finally arriving as a tremendous crash rattles your bones with Urizen’s fall. You pull back and meet V’s petrified emerald eyes, forcing your voice to be steady and calm as you speak.

“Don’t forget to think of the things that make you strong. I love you, and I swear I will never abandon you,” you remind him with a teary smile. You lean forward to press your lips to his, pouring every last iota of adoration and protectiveness into the kiss in a final effort to remind him what’s worth living for.

“Guys! You can come out now!” Nero calls out. You pull away with a sigh, standing and reaching down to help V rise. Your steps are the heaviest they’ve ever been as you emerge from your hiding spot, Nero’s cocky form standing with Dante’s a few dozen feet from where the demon king lies, his blood soaking the dirt beneath him.

“So that’s really the other half of my father,” Nero comments disgustedly as you and V approach slowly. Urizen’s gurgling breath struggles through his bloody lips before you and you shudder in revulsion.

“I'm afraid so,” Dante responds sympathetically.

V steps forward slowly, almost all his weight on his reliable cane as he approaches his other half. You instantly dash over to him, worried that if he gets too close he’ll merge. He glances at you but doesn’t back away when you tug at his hand, determined to speak to his demonic counterpart.

“In the last thrones of defeat, I see,” V observes with clear amusement.

“You...” Urizen answers back, but he can’t even finish the thought as his blood stains the ground crimson. Dante adjusts his sword and steps forward with a resigned grin.

“V, get back! Things are about to get really messy,” he instructs the obsidian haired man with a sigh.

“No! Please... Let me. It needs to be me. Please,” you beg the man. He pauses, but seeing as his enemy is already too weak to even speak coherently, he shrugs and steps back.

“Suit yourself,” he replies. You smile gratefully at him before turning to face V.

“It’s time. Tell Griffon to send you everything, and don’t come any closer. I love you, I’ll be right back,” you remind him once again, squeezing his trembling fingers and wrestling the tears from your eyes as you look into his for what could be the last time. His Adam’s apple bobs as he swallows nervously, nodding. You step backward, holding his hand as long as you can before you’re forced to drop it.

Your senses go into overdrive as you turn to face Urizen, time dilating to a near standstill as you approach his defeated form. You can feel the rough texture of a dirt clod crack under your next step. Goosebumps rise on your arms at the stillness of the air, not a single other person moving. You can smell the tang of Urizen’s blood, coppery and somehow tainted in your nostrils. The gurgling final gasps of the demon king echo in your ears in a sick pattern that matches the sound of your own exhalations. You watch the horrific eyes on his torso blink as you reach him at last.

You are so very tempted to spit on his face, say a clever insult or find some way to rub his face in his defeat, but any reaction of Urizen’s could endanger V. Could make him pull at the poet’s energy at the most critical moment and bring about his death. So, you remain silent, face held carefully blank as you climb onto his huge chest. Your foot slips in the blood for an instant, but you manage to catch yourself by grabbing one of the bony horns coming from his shoulder. Your thoughts race at dizzying speed as you unsheathe your sword.

You are poison.

It’s my job to cure the world of you. I took an oath.

Yet without you, V would not exist.

So, thank you, Vergil.

Thank you for setting him free, for giving me the gift of his existence. Thank you for being so foolish as to cast him aside. Thank you for Nero, too. He’s the brother I never knew I needed. Thank you for bringing us all together, even though the cost is too damn high. Thank you for helping me see how much was missing from my life, and for giving me the means to fill the void.

Now die.

You take a deep breath, glancing at V once more to see his eyes locked on you, features twisted in an expression of how fearful he is. You smile at him, lining up your sword with the largest eye on Urizen’s chest. You mouth those three little words to V before closing your eyes, begging any deity who can hear you to make this work as you place all your weight on the blade, pushing it straight into the demon’s heart.

________________

You step away with a pained look in your eyes and he stifles the urge to take your place and end this himself with every last scrap of his considerable will power. He watches you step closer and closer to his other half with dread, too focused on you to remember to do as you’d told him.

Luckily for everyone, Griffon is paying better attention.

Hey genius, remember what you need to do!

His faithful friend sends him an image, a familiar dream where his grey stubble tickles you as he kisses your wrinkled cheek, his liver-spotted hands holding yours tightly. Yet even with that, he struggles to focus, the duty he took on himself upon his creation weighing heavily on his mind.

Help me, my friends!

A torrent of images floods his minds eye, most from Griffon but a few hazy snapshots from Shadow and Nightmare too. He closes his eyes to focus all the more on them.

The glint in your eyes as you looked at his face for the first time.

The press of your body on his in the back of Nico’s van, shoved against him by her insane driving.

The thoughtful gleam in your beautiful eyes as you talked to him about poetry, the first person to do so.

The first time you touched him of your own accord, laying your hand on his shoulder after his warning.

You, leaning on his shoulder eating trail mix.

Your warm arms engulfing him when your clever sheath was proven to be a success.

Your hand stroking his hair.

Kissing your wrist.

Please… I need more!

The images come faster, a rapid spiral of memory spinning through his consciousness even as he feels more tiny flecks of his body vanish, a mirror to Urizen’s decaying breath.

The touch of your hand on his feet, forcing him to summon Griffon and get over the last ten feet of that wretched cliff.

The blood and dirt covering you in the library; evidence of what you’d done to save his life.

The pretty blush on your cheeks as you offered to wash his clothes.

The low moan when he washed your hair.

Your victorious smile when you started the motorcycle.

V opens his eyes for a split second, checking your progress. You’re almost at Urizen now, your hair swinging with each slow step you take away from him. His chest feels tight, stomach heaving oddly and skin prickling in anxiety.

Keep going!

Tasting your fingertips mixed with pasta sauce.

The way your steps faltered as he teased you on your way to the shower.

The way you’d laid out clothes and turned the blankets for him.

Your lips, the first time he’d tasted heaven.

Your soft skin under his fingertips as he first learned how to please you.

How you tasted.

The sounds you made.

Don’t stop there!

The way you’d looked up at him with your lips around him.

Waking up beside you.

Riding up to Nico and Nero still pressed against you intimately.

Nero’s brotherly warning.

Your tender care after his hip injury.

Your voice reading him his favorite poem.

Your foot traversing his thighs as he admitted he was yours.

Your voice saying you were his in return.

V opens his eyes again, seeing you climbing up onto Urizen’s chest carefully. You almost slip back down, the viscous blood giving you trouble. V’s world lurches uncomfortably as he is struck with vertigo. He can’t breathe, can’t focus as sheer panic envelops him.

HURRY, IT’S NOW OR NEVER!

The bliss of being inside you.

The moment he knew he loved you.

Saying it out loud.

You saying it back.

The sadness in your eyes when he told you his fate.

Your refusal to accept it.

Your stubborn search for a way out, and your theory he prays will work at this very moment.

Playing truth or dare, you helping him bond with Nero and Nico.

Nero and Nico agreeing to help him after hearing the truth.

Nero, calling him your boyfriend.

You, calling him your partner.

He opens his eyes once more to see you raise your sword high and plunge it down into Urizen’s chest with a roar of defiance. V falls to his knees as he feels the cold steel in his own heart, the link between him and Urizen letting him feel as his other half dies.

He can feel Urizen fading, feel his life force ebbing away. He can feel his own soul reaching out to meld with Urizen’s once more, feel the union approaching. It whispers to him, urging him to let go and stop fighting, how easy it would be to surrender. Abdicate all the responsibility he’s taken onto himself, let the chips fall where they may. Rest, at long last. Let his aching body go, release the crumbling flesh that has been both a taste of freedom and an inescapable prison.

A final set of memories flashes through his mind, Griffon’s desperate last hope mixing with his own.

You calling him grade-A beef.

Joining his body with yours atop that brown vehicle.

You, pulling him to safety while Griffon was absent.

Nero, setting him, you and Dante straight after a battle.

You, punching Dante for his flirtations.

Reconciling with Dante.

Finding out that Nero is his son.

How you’d treated his wounds while he battled for his three friends.

You quoting William Blake to him, the perfect response to his idiocy.

The gently urging voice suddenly sounds far less appealing, his resistance returning in a flash of fire in his belly.

NO!

MY SOUL IS MINE! YOU CANNOT HAVE IT! I AM NOT VERGIL! I…! AM…! V!!!

#dmc5 v #dmc5 #dmcv #v x reader #vitale #devil may cry #reader insert #my writing #op #dmc nero #SBHS

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The tale of the three head beast. The marching fishes (21/22)

WE ARE BACK!!

Fandom: Digimon GoT au.

Charaters: All the choosen children from Adventure, 02, Tamer and sometimes Frontier.

Ships: Taiyama, Joumi, Daiken, Takary, TakatoxYuri, RikaxRyo …

Second part of the tale of the three head beast series, you can read the first part The chosen children Here and here, or look for the tag 3t3hb on this blog.

Resume: Three years had pased since Taichi won the hand of princess Sora and both get crowned King and Queen of the living land, now they must faced the duty of the monarchs, but the King is must worried about cover his affair with the royal guard. The war started on the Honest Island, does the King Joe would manage it?. Mean while at the other side of the sea Takato and Ruki stronger their forces.

And you can read all past chapters of the marching fishes in the links below or in AO3

ACT 1. ESCENE 1: THE RAIN

ACT 1. ESCENE 2: THE WILL

ACT 1. ESCENE 3: THE TRIP

ACT 1. ESCENE 4:THE SON

ACT 2. SCENE 1: THE ARRIVAL

ACT 2. SCENE 2: BROTHERHOOD

ACT 2. SCENE 3: MOTHER | **warning suicide attempt**

ACT 2. SCENE 4: THE BATTLE OF THE IKKAKU ISLAND

ACT 3. SCENE 1: THE INTERROGATION

ACT 3. ESCENE 2: DELIVERY

ACT 3. ESCENE 3: RED DRESS

ACT 4. ESCENE 1:TRIAL

ACT 4. ESCENE 2: THE SAINT QUEEN

ACT 4. ESCENE 3:THE SPY

ACT 4. ESCENE 4: INTRUDERS

ACT 4: SCENE 5: THE BROKEN SWORD

ACT 5: SCENE 1: THE WIDOW

ACT 5: SCENE 2: WELCOME HOME

ACT 5 : SCENE 3: FAITH

ACT 5: SCENE 4: LIONHEART

ACT 5: SCENE 5: THE PRICE TO PARADISE

One day past, and then another, and another, and another.

All he want was to back to normality, back to the long days haunting on the forest and the short nights on the arms of his lover.

But all he get from Yamato was silence, coldness, indifference, sometimes even fear.

At the begining Taichi thought that he only needed time, a few nights to cry over his lost friend, that at some point the both would talk about it, but that time never came.

And everyday that past the air felt thicker between them, he want to scream and run and fight, but they put him against an enemy he would never beat, a bigger obstacule than Yamato´s bitterners

His sister talked and whispered and sang, always the same nonsense, Hikari continues all day every day, she join him for breakfast and dinner, she walked him around the halls of the castle and in the meetings with the council; and when she was not there, Koushiro was, and when they disappear and he finally could breath it was night, and he was left alone on his room with his wife.

And Yamato guarded the room

And Sora looked at him demanding something that he refuse to give

And everything he could think about was Yamato outside the room

And the woman inside the room grew impatient, but also proud; she wasn´t going to beg and he wasn´t going to bend.

In the morning Hikari was waiting for him outside the room, and Yamato looked at the floor and Taichi died for explain him that nothing happened, that he never touch her as he had touch him, but his little sister smile at him, and the routine begins again.

Days and nights, thoughts that what could be tormented him, he should stay on the island for the execution of Iory and Ken; he should never come back for the war; sometimes he wonder if it was bad luck that Kouji stroke that arrow...

“What a wonderful moon” Hikari exclaim when the same cheerful voice, maybe a little bit cheerful that the usual “you should rest, go to bed earlier tonight”

As if he want that, between the eyes of the lights and the lies of the crown it was the Kingdom, if something allowed him not to drown was his duty, his work, the only vow that he hadn't broken, so he devoted himself, he worked late, hardly and constand.

“ If you need rest go to your room” he smiled stacking a pile of papers that could totally wait until next morning “ This is important Hikari” He lied, in the corner of his eye it was Yamato, of course, silence Yamato guarding the door in the room when only he and his sister where, if only, if this time she would let them alone

“Is not as important brother, you know...” a little red appear on her sister cheeks “this moon is a powerful augury, this night could be the night”

“The night?”

“You know…” It was not the presence of his sister what bothered him, sometimes he felt that Hikari did not exist anymore, they had somehow replaced the sweet girl who was scared of the shadows, the annoying young woman who scolded him about his manners, who joked, who laughed, for one more of them, an endless recital of light proverbs, a tool for their scams “because it such a beautiful full moon” she mamble

“ the moon?” but behind her rosy cheeks Taichi somehow saw a glimpse of his little sister “ should I let my work because of the moon?”

“Brother!” Hikari was there “You may not know, but the moon is a light vessel, its dictade the fluctuations of the soul, enlight the spirit, especially those from women” she avoided his eyes “and I don't ask you to quit your job, just to focus on one of greater importance”

Taichi late a minute to catch up on her words “What you want Kari?”

“Is not about what a i want brother! is more about what I know” she lowered her voice Was she trying to prevent Yamato from listening to them?

“I dont think you know as much as you think”

“I have been studying the texts, I have looked at the stars, I have prayed every day since your return, I have ..." she stuttered "I have monitored the fluctuations in the queen's body, believe me, toning must be the night” the knight at the door turn around

He stand up, livid in anger and shame “you have no right!”

“Brother!”

“Dont you dare!” he feels the rage burning his skin “Dont call me brother when you act like nothing more that a priest!”

“I only want the best for you!”

“The best for me? is this the best for me? did I look like the best I had been? HOW?! How you have time for stars and book and prayers when you are watching me all day?!”

“I´m not…”

“Yes you are! Do you think i don´t know? that I´m stupid?! You are here talking about trues and life and you lie and kill”

“I never…”

“You are killing me Hikari, don´t you see? all this pat that your light draw end with my death” he laughs, sitting again “ you are just like the rest of them, are you still my sister Hikari? are something of you still there?”

“What do you mean? of course im your sister”

“Then talk to me, ask me if I want any of this, act as if you care when I´m suffering!”

“Of course I care! but brother you must know, suffering is how we gains forgiveness, sacrifice will give us the eternal paradise, is the only way for The Light to enter in our souls “ the words of a priest, Hikari spoke with such a devotion, Taichi was sure she believes every single line “Only through suffering can we atone our sins”

“what do you know about my sins?”

she said nothing but her eyes move to the door

“Live me alone sister” His voice drop a shadow between them

“I cant…I have orders ”

“orders from who? You are nothing more than a lady of the court”

“I´m a sister of The Light!”

“No you are not! you are a tool! a pretty face that they train to recitate old passage! They haven't even let you give the votes!, did you know why? “ he stand up “because you are the princess of the mountains, you are the key to our parents titles and everything than you are doing to me sister, they are gonna force on you too! and I remind you I'm still the damn King of all the living land and I command you to leave me alone!”

She shook and tremble, her little body looked like it would broke

“Yes your majesty” a little bow, not a single tear “ I must inform you that the queen is waiting for you on your chamber” she walk out, not before calling Yamato to follow her, finally leaving him alone.

And felt alone indeed, not Hikari or Yamato turn back to looked at him when they walk away, he knew he had lost his sister, it was not sudden; slowly the claws of The Light had dragged her for years until they took control of her entire body, there was nothing he could do to get her back, but Yamato …

Taichi leaves his study and walked with the head up and stop in front of the door with no guards, sacrifice would bring him paradise.

Sora was sitting near to the window, holding a book she wasn't reading, it wasn´t even midnight when her husband appear.

“You are late” you stupid, stupid man

“I know” she didn't expect him to talk back, he never did, He took so long but finally walked until her and took her hand, one knee on the floor “I need to know, did you want a son? is really your wish or is a mandate of The Light?”

She move with confusion, only Taichi ever ask for what she want

“I want a heir, I don't want the legacy of my father to died with me” he expect sincerity “and I… I wish for a baby, I want to be a mother it has nothing to do with The Light”

“ fine, then I'm gonna need your word”

“My word?” she was used to be ignore by him, but this? Taichi suddenly care and for onces she was completely lost

“Yes, the promise that you won't kill me as soon as you have a heir”

“I would never do that!” she rush and dear heaven he touch her shoulder; he had no right, when was the last time anyone touch her? was that his fear? that was what was holding him back? a hope that she thought dead blooms

“Promise me that you won't let them kill him” a stupid woman for a stupid man “Promise me….”

“And what about the promises you made to me? what about your lies? how you dare to ask me for anything!”

“You need it to be my son” who was that men? why the sudden confidence? “promise me that you won't let them kill him” he repeat “promise me that Yamato would be alright” the audacy

She thought in refuse, but only the fools fight a battle already lost.

“You have my word” she didn't need his heart anyway, she only needs his body, his touch, his hands, his strong arms took her and carried to their bed “But you must never lie to me again”

That's smile, he closed his eyes and stroked her skin, what a horrible way to be a gentleman, if only she care, if only they had not already passed the point of no return.

She undress herself, he do the same.

If it was a defeat, she hope every failure in life feels that good

#the tale of the three head beast #the marching fishes #digimon fanfiction #digimon GoT au #taichi yagami #hikari yagami #Sora Takenouchi

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