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an-excellent-choice · 2 months
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Reminder & Spoiler to BG3 fans who haven't romanced Gale in any of your playthroughs.
GALE DIDNT KNOW IT WAS THE KARSITE WEAVE
Him being a god was not the initial thought process. Him pursuing the weave against Mystra's wishes was like him trying to buy a rare stone for a proposal ring and getting a uranium instead of a diamond.
Was he an idiot, who thought he knew better about retrieving weave? Yes.
Malicious and narcissistic? No. not really
People pleaser tendencies gone extreme? definitely
Him wanting to be a god by the end is him lashing out because he realizes his worth and it dawns on him Mystra abandoned him. It is also a desperate attempt to find a cure to his orb because he defied Mystra after act 2 (which is also under your persuasion) when he was already in hot water with her. He is under the impression that any civility or chances he has for Mystra's forgiveness is gone and his orb is still very much active.
Gale is just very human who doesn't really understand what cards he has and what he could play in a game with gods
Is he being stupid again by wanting to pursue godhood? Yes
Is he lashing out? Probably for some but for me definitely
Is he tired of being gods' plaything/pawn in their plans? Absolutely
Can you blame him after everything you see in act 1 & 2 with Ketheric, Shadowheart and even Lae'zel. The evil gods prey on you and the so called good ones abandon you.
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mlmebomb · 7 months
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severe brainrot for this roleswap au @callowayrat and i are coming up with
(ignore how fucked gray looks, I have BAD art block </3)
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skylersprompts · 4 months
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DC x DP Prompt *25*
Everything hurts. It hurts! It hurts so much! Ithurtsithurtsomuchpleasemomstophisheartwi-
He can't feel anything.
He is floating and thank the Ancients, he can't feel a thing.
It takes quite some time he thinks until he feels something again. Phantom is in the ghost zone. But Danny was just in his parents lab - ithurtssomuchdadstopplease! - but now Phantom is here...
After some time he realized that he feels different, even though he can't explain why. But he didn't have much time, Jazz was probably worried sick. He needed to get home.
He found the portal without a problem and flew through. But the panic set in as soon as Phantom saw the lab. Instinctual he was going invisible and intangible. Danny died here. There is no Danny anymore, just Phantom.
After his panic attack he spots other ghosts. Mostly Blobs and Animals. Some already vivisected, some just in cages. But he also finds Boxlunch. Just bound to his death spot the operation table. She wasn't hurt yet. He quickly frees everyone and takes the injured Ghost to the Far Frozen.
This was going on for weeks. Just Phantom trying to rescue the other Ghosts from his parents lab and later from the GIW labs. The Fentons started to work full-time for them.
But then they moved bases. Away from Amity Park. Just far enough that he couldn't reach them anymore, without burning through all of his ectoplasm and then some.
But they had kidnapped Desiree, Technus and a few more Ghosts! And he needed to safe them!
He remembers some rumors he heard in the Zone. In Gotham exist a Revenant. The Avenger of the unavenged. The Red Hood. And with the Infini-Map he could find a natural portal to Gotham. It was a long shot, but his last hope.
So he flys invisible through the dark streets of Gotham, frantically searching.
Jason was about to throttle his family, every single one of them at the same time. He was already trying to punch the Demon Brat, when a white haired, floating teen with Lazarus green eyes materializes in front of him.
The teen completely ignored the Bats and zeroed in on Red Hood with a look of desperate hope.
"My parents killed me and they are killing more of my friends"
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ughthisisntright · 10 months
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Scandalous | Silco x Reader
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Summary: Written for a prompt from @saviourofzaun
Warnings: NSFW, MDNI, 18+, p in v sex, general awfulness.
Word Count: 1,127
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genocidalfetus · 3 months
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Brain Rot Thot
Imagine a Corpo male V, the best at talking his way in and out of situations. He was taught by the best professors at Arasaka Academy how to negotiate, read people, and turn on the charm when necessary to get things done.
All that training, all that talent rushes out of his head and he becomes a nervous and nearly tongue-tied gonk. The cause?
Kerry Fucking Eurodyne.
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Twst Meetcute with Rook: You have a Tumblr blog dedicated to him and posts pictures of him obsessively, he knows it's you and is so flattered he makes one of all his observations and pictures of you as a confession gift. Now you two have a shared blog where you stalk appreciate other people
Vil hates both of you please stop <3
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galactic-spectre · 2 years
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manjibunny · 3 months
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Fwb to lovers with Baji
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spenzitz · 1 year
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Hmmmm and if I made depression comfort with the jjk, bsd, and blk boys…. then what?
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alyona11 · 4 months
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Brain goes brrrr kinda wanna draw Leela from trailer
(Maybe with Narvin cos brain rot is strong)
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ateez as christmas decorations thread for xmas because i CANNOT WAIT FOR SNOWY SEASON WOOHOOOOOOOO
all i want is to cuddle yunho while watching the snowflakes fall outside the window with calm instrumental in the bg while talking about whatever is that so hard
— mafia anon
u my good sir/maam 🫵 are onto something
brrrr my brain synapses are going zing zang zong boink boink fwoosh vroom i alr have ideas for what hongjoong and jongho are so onto my never-ending list of wips it goes for xmas 😌☝️
you're so real for that though i would give *both* my kidneys to cuddle with yunho under some fluffy blankets with hot chocolate while it snows outside and we giggle together over nothing :'((
IF I MAY SAY THOUGH spoiler: after i finish my current wip (which is nearly at 24k hohoho) i'm hoping to start on tooth-rotting christmas scenarios for ot8 so who knows we may get some yuyu snow cuddles <33
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“This is the last one I swear” okay but counterpoint your art is amazing and I adore the ‘Shadow impersonates Red and is tagging along and gaining morals & bonds with the others along the way’ concept and if your brain goes brrrr, then your brain goes brrrr
Hahaha thank you so much! Everytime I make something for the au I get more and more invested in it, and seeing that other people are enjoying it is so cool! So I'll probably end up making more stuff for it because it is still rotting my brain!
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ao3feed-crimeboys · 2 years
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...And the Moral Is: Villainy.
by BumbleBee_2
A villain Benchtrio au in which Wilbur, Techno, and Phil are all heroes and Benchtrio are novice villains who are just like "yeahhh! F--k the government- wait we have to kill people? What??". Tommy is an angsty avian boi who hates heroes and is obsessed with out main villain Dream, but Phil looks at civilian Tommy and goes, "yes, I would like that one, thank you" but Tom being the spiteful man that he is is just like: "no! You killed my father" "no, Tommy, I AM your father." "Noooohh wait, this is actually pretty nice."
Haha long summary, but basically adoption arc + origin smp brain rot go brrrr
Words: 3367, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death
Categories: Gen
Characters: Wilbur Soot, Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Phil Watson | Philza, Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Toby Smith | Tubbo, Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF), Sapnap (Video Blogging RPF), Charlie Dalgleish | Slimecicle
Relationships: Wilbur Soot & Technoblade & TommyInnit & Phil Watson | Philza, Wilbur Soot & Technoblade, Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit, Wilbur Soot & Phil Watson, Technoblade & TommyInnit, Technoblade & Phil Watson, TommyInnit & Phil Watson, Ranboo & Toby Smith | Tubbo & TommyInnit, Ranboo & Toby Smith | Tubbo, Ranboo & TommyInnit, Toby Smith | Tubbo & TommyInnit
Additional Tags: Blood and Injury, Violence, Character Death, Alternate Universe - Superheroes/Superpowers, Hero Wilbur Soot, Hero Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Hero Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Villain TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Villain Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Villain Toby Smith | Tubbo, Villain Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), Villain GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF), Villain Sapnap (Video Blogging RPF), Baker Niki | Nihachu, Therapist Cara | CaptainPuffy, Winged Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Winged TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Phantom Hybrid Wilbur Soot, Bee Hybrid Toby Smith | Tubbo, Enderman Hybrid Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Origin SMP is canon, Will is kind of a jerk but that's kind of typical, bunnyblade, Charlie goes quantum, No beta we die like Tommy in another timeline, Don't shoot the messanger, Arson, Tags to be added
source https://archiveofourown.org/works/41444097
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ughthisisntright · 10 months
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The Most Dangerous Game | Silco x Male!Reader
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Summary: Your desperate attempt to get away from The Eye of Zaun is foiled.
Warnings: NSFW, MDNI, 18+, p in a sex, general awfulness
Word Count: 1,180
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Breaths heavy. Chest burning. Eyes watery. You’ve been running forever and you can’t remember where you’re going. All you know is that you’re trying to get away from him.
How in Janna’s name you found yourself here, in this abandoned warehouse, is beyond you. It’s been a long time since you first started running, and it was safe to say you didn’t pay much attention to where it was that you were going. He’d find you, though. He always did.
You pressed your back against the concrete wall and ran your hands down your face, the sweat mixing with the filth on your cheeks. Your chest heaved with each breath you took and your throat burned. Maybe he’d just kill you and do you a favor. It seemed to be the sick little game he was playing with you, anyway.
Just then, in the distance, you heard his boots hitting the ground. Thumping, clunking, and heavy as he stalked towards you. You felt fear well in your chest, closing your eyes for just a moment before opening them to the view of him stepping out of the shadows. Silco. Smiling. A cruel little joke? Or part of his master plan?
He walked slowly toward you, that smile never faltering, and his arms swinging loosely at his sides. He sauntered up to you and raked his eyes over your body. You weren’t too much shorter than him, a little more muscular, but you radiated an energy that he fed upon. His hand rested next to your head as he leaned in close to you.
“You silly boy,” he crooned. “You thought you could get away from me.” He dragged his free hand down your toned chest and hooked his fingers in your belt loops. He tugged your lower half closer to him. “Bet you thought I forgot.”
You gaped at him. He… He hadn’t forgotten your little… dream. You’d confided in him that you’d had a dream about him that made you a little more than uncomfortable - given he’s your boss. But now here he was giving you exactly what your psyche had gifted you all those nights ago. And all because you’d decided to go off on your own for a few days.
Sure, you’d blown him off and neglected his orders. But this… This was different. No he seemed to be enjoying this a little too much for someone who’s supposed to be mad at you. And then it hit you:
He’s using this as an opportunity.
He then grabbed your throat gently, one finger tracing your jawline. He chuckled softly at your powerless disposition. He managed to make you sink to your knees. How he did, you couldn’t recall. It was all spinning in your head. The next thing you heard was the snaps of his buttons on his pants coming undone. The very sound had your cock jumping in your pants, harder suddenly.
“You’ll repay me with your body, boy,” he growled lowly. His cock sprang free in front of your face and you wasted no time taking him in your mouth. His head rolled back as he moaned a deep and desperate sound from his chest. Your lips sealed tight around his tip as you sucked once harshly before taking him all the way to the back of your throat. Bobbing slowly, his hand found its way to the back of your head. The short hairs he was able to grab onto were gripped tight in his fingers as he guided your head up and down on his cock.
“That’s right,” he groaned. “Swallow it all, you rodent.” He was quickly coming undone under you and he had to force himself out of your mouth. He growled softly and forced you onto your hands and knees.
“S-Silco…” You finally found your voice after all this time. He grinned darkly behind you, but you couldn’t see of course.
“You’re almost done,” he purred in your ear. He tugged your pants down around your knees and reached around to stroke your cock gently. The sensation made you gasp, shuddering under his touch. He cupped your balls gently and you almost combusted right there in his arms.
“Don’t tell me you’re going to cum already, boy…” he chuckled and pulled his hands away from your throbbing member. He spit in his hand and coated his cock with his saliva. He positioned himself behind you, rubbing the tip of his cock against your tight hole. The feel of it made you shiver and push back against him. This only spurred him on further.
“Such an eager little boy, are you?” He slowly pushed himself inside you, stretching your ass wide with the girth of his cock. You groaned and let your head drop. The full feeling made you whimper softly before he seated himself to the hilt inside you. He grunted softly and leaned over your back.
“Still nothing to say?” He pulled out and snapped his hips back against your cheeks, a desperate cry ripping through your throat. He chuckled and found a good rhythm, the sound of skin slapping together filling the abandoned warehouse the two of you occupied. Your ragged breaths and his grunts filled your ears as he fucked you.
“S-Silco…!” You cried out his name, to which you were rewarded with two rough thrusts. “Yes! Feels so fucking good, ah!”
“That’s it- hah - Tell me how good it feels when I fuck your tight little ass, boy,” he growled into your ear and reached his hand around to pump your shaft meticulously. You clenched around him slightly, earning a guttural groan from him. You were so close. And he knew it.
“Want me to fill you up? Hm?” He teased into your ear, licking and kissing the shell of it as he pounded into you. You whimpered and moaned for him, trembling on your hands and knees. You held yourself up, leaning back against him as best as you could. He grunted softly and kept stroking your cock. A slight shift and he was hitting your prostate hard and with precision, which had you seeing fucking stars.
“F-Fuck! Yes! Yes!” You cried out and felt yourself falling over the edge. He thrusted hard into you once, twice, and then he let out a shattered moan. He came inside you, cock twitching as he pumped his cum deep in your body. You shot ropes of your own cum onto the concrete floor beneath you. Shuddering breaths and moans falling from each of your lips as you came down from such an exquisite high.
You were the first to move to look at him. Your eyes wide, lips parted, you shook your head in disbelief. He recognized the look on your face and leaned in to kiss you. Your lips molded with his. His tongue slipped inside your mouth, caressing yours and claiming you as his. When he pulled back, a short string of saliva was the only thing connecting you two. And then, with the most shit-eating grin the man could muster, he spoke.
“Good meeting.”
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@saviourofzaun @legendscried @independentzaun
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itsalwaysforyou · 2 years
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in d1, jay’s about to kick down the door but mal opens it with magic. his strength—one of his main physical attributes—becomes redundant.
i’ve always found the wand scene a little odd but i think it does make sense is the concept of jay wanting to prove he’s not a liability. stealing is his thing, right? it makes sense for him to steal the wand. but the gang have never grappled with magic before and physical force and nimbleness is no use against literal magic. so he fails in securing the wand because he can’t best magic, and he isn’t needed to bust open doors because mal can use magic, so what is he needed for now?
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im but a simple fan
i rewatch Trollhunters for the 3rd time and immediately simp for angor rot and strickler
again
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