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exx-ceptional · 21 days
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Yes, I wasted my money on Acheron.
aventurine thoughts after everything and waiting for 1 year n shit
warning: sensitive topics (slavery, suicide) Aventurine is is so i love aventurine and how far that STUPIDGSUHFH lovely man went first leaks I was just in love love me some blonde men with glasses
i initially thought he was finna be some like energetic guy but damn his story is so sososos
i love mihoyo and how they touched on sensitive topics and how good of a worldbuilding it actually contributed cause they arent glorifying the slave owner guy, aventurine is a victim and they went into his story and showed how harsh things like this was and how it really happened its not portrayed as the slave owner being glorified or sexy its portraying aventurine's life and everything he had to go through that even with all the glitter and gold he currently has in the IPC you'd just wanna ask if " hey are ur chains all also gold and glittery? " cause nothings changed at ALL even so.
BUT his (probable fake) death, gave him the freedom its baffling to me that he even attempted in the dreamscape multiple times
mfs put the honkai in the honkai star rail good lord
MONEY IS UP AND SAVED when that mf gets home I'm giving him a HUG. he deserves one lord "Where's my hug at type of mf" WELL HE NEEDS ONE.
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exx-ceptional · 30 days
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this guy is death what
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why do them facking 4 stars get all the twists I MEAN in all seriousness its a pretty good twist cause at first he's genuinely unsuspecting but if u also look back he's kinda out of place
thinking abt what sunday said with him taking stuff from other people what if he really is thirteen and he just took that from a mf
eitherway sunday is dead wow the sunday nation is falling today wow and its all thanks to four star bartender gregpor from hit game limbus company
wow wtf
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exx-ceptional · 30 days
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aventurine thoughts after everything and waiting for 1 year n shit
warning: sensitive topics (slavery, suicide) Aventurine is is so i love aventurine and how far that STUPIDGSUHFH lovely man went first leaks I was just in love love me some blonde men with glasses
i initially thought he was finna be some like energetic guy but damn his story is so sososos
i love mihoyo and how they touched on sensitive topics and how good of a worldbuilding it actually contributed cause they arent glorifying the slave owner guy, aventurine is a victim and they went into his story and showed how harsh things like this was and how it really happened its not portrayed as the slave owner being glorified or sexy its portraying aventurine's life and everything he had to go through that even with all the glitter and gold he currently has in the IPC you'd just wanna ask if " hey are ur chains all also gold and glittery? " cause nothings changed at ALL even so.
BUT his (probable fake) death, gave him the freedom its baffling to me that he even attempted in the dreamscape multiple times
mfs put the honkai in the honkai star rail good lord
MONEY IS UP AND SAVED when that mf gets home I'm giving him a HUG. he deserves one lord "Where's my hug at type of mf" WELL HE NEEDS ONE.
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exx-ceptional · 3 months
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he looks like gregor limbus company
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exx-ceptional · 3 months
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I HAVE WAITED FOR THIS MOMENT FOR SO LONG YOU PEOPLE DO NOT KNOW HOW ..>!>!>!>!>! aauuf... woof....
PEOPLE IT'S HAPPENING, I NEED TO SAVE UP AGAIN PEOPLE I NEED TO ITS COMING HES COMING IM COMING
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Honkai: Star Rail CN | Character Teaser Artwork: Aventurine
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exx-ceptional · 4 months
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I SWEAR TO GOD. (hsr and limbus fans..)
No slander but Gallagher fr looks like Gregor without glasses... if u just tweak on some nice nice glasses on Gallagher, there's a resemblance I SWEAR I SWEAR TO FUICLING GOD
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exx-ceptional · 6 months
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So that 4.2 Archon Quest felt REALLY familiar for some reason
(you should play Lobotomy Corporation and Library of Ruina)
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exx-ceptional · 6 months
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Afterwards this bullshitry, i spent my money on topaz.
Aventurine voice drop.... MFS SHOW HIS VOICE WHEN I JUST SPENT MY FUNDS ON JINGLIU. ROTTEN SHIT.
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exx-ceptional · 6 months
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Aside from sad man Yi Sang, we got another BSD OC!
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Introducing Hermann Hesse!
Ability: "Demian"
[ The ability to greatly influence and control a person's actions effortlessly, dividing what type of influence to Light, and Darkness, bad or good. Basically, she can influence people to great degrees whether it is morally wrong or not.]
Hermann is rebellious yet knows the limits, she's still caught up on whether bad things should be enjoyed or not- or if she should just be a merciful child of goodness. Yet, deep in this gal's heart she knows enjoying bad things once in a while isn't that harmful.
She's a freelancing detective- not so interested in the job but it's what she does best, so she does it.
Quite religous? But in between...
When she was still a student, she met a friend who opened her eyes... Having to carry enormous faith, and believing every word said by the nuns and sister- her friend told her a different view of a few christian stories. Immediately, seeing such a new and contradicting side. She was slightly movitaved to know more, and to just try to break out for something new since the idea just excited her.
Fascinated by the idea of freedom and the world of darkness, and the world of light. And how one could be lost in either- even if if the world of light is seemingly the best choice.
Hermann likes reading books- usually ones with deep meanings and random twists. She usually paints and paints anything! Currently, she has a lot of works on this... woman, that even she doesn't know who. And one day, she swore to herself she'll find out who the woman is.
Hermann dislikes having limitations set on her, not being able to release and use any type of potential in something or someone. She has a grudge on how faith work sometimes.
What do you mean everything has to be given up to one entity?
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exx-ceptional · 6 months
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BSD ocs sigh...
Introducing Yi Sang! My lovely pathetic boy.
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Ability: "Crow's Eye View"
[Ability revolves around inducing people's Anxiety and fear via memories and hallucinations to like a paralyzing degree.]
Yi Sang's a pretty awkward guy, apathetic, and usually just ignorant. But there are times when his interest is peaked, he gains slow motivation and curiosity to check things out.
Doesn't zone out, just really weirdly void and silent about things.
He has a weird way of saying words thats almost kind of poetic- any normal guy would have a hard time understanding his weird ass metaphors.
Just sinking into a lazy and unfulfilled oblivion of a life as others do better than him. Does he care? A little, will that stop him? Nah, he's still holding onto his tiny beliefs while barely being able to take care of himself.
Though he still really wants the affection of anything or anyone...
He's a mess, all I know. He's highly dependent and inexorably boring to be with. Like... a stiff rock, that doesn't wanna be picked up no matter what.
His past is messy, and pretty unclear to Yi Sang himself.
But, as a child- still the same as current Yi Sang, the weird dependent guy. He's always been locked up in his family's room, but he didn't really care. Commenting that the warmness and dust in the room were comfy and okay enough. Didn't like the stale food, and how he had to hide each time his parents had visitors, would act all sad just so he could be given shiny... shiny coins! He didn't actually know how to use them when he was a kid so he just had a pile of coins in the corner of his room.
Yi Sang still has likes and dislikes, course'
Yi Sang is usually apathetic but he likes magnifying glasses and he can sometimes burn stuff with it. He also likes nice smells and fragrant items.
Yi Sang kind of hated how isolated he was, and how much hiding his parents made him do- didn't even feel like a family to him, kind of alienated. But those problems, those dislikes? He'd forget them in the morning eitherway.
The Yeong public affair Association's architect, though rarely seen or talked about- he's average at his job, makes him a decent living. The only one present and actually talking to people on the job is a mirror or alter-ego of himself he built for that purpose.
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exx-ceptional · 7 months
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Aventurine voice drop.... MFS SHOW HIS VOICE WHEN I JUST SPENT MY FUNDS ON JINGLIU. ROTTEN SHIT.
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exx-ceptional · 7 months
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the hsr spectrum of :3
“oh he’s cute!” versus “oh, oh no. he’s gonna take all my money.”
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exx-ceptional · 7 months
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so true u/hotsexwithjingyuan
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exx-ceptional · 7 months
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could u do a lucifer (helltaker) x fem reader?
Pancakes...
HELL yes I can ;3
Also no descrip on what's the plot so fluff :))
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How'd you get into this predicament? Don't know... but as the cherished wife of Lucifer herself, being honored should be the only reaction.
But, Lucifer's sweetness makes it feel like you're much more special than that. After all, to be able to get into someone's as closed as her is an achievement.
It's like a fun game of tag, chasing for each other with laughs and giggles. No matter how far, the both of you don't have the guts to give up someone so amazing.
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It's morning, bright and comforting ray of sunlight hits you and Luci's faces as you share some small conversations while the scent of chocolate pancakes linger in the air as you both cook.
"Work has been hard, hasn't it Luci? Don't you have hundreds of people that can do your stuff for a while... I'm missing you."
In which you earn a small scoff and chuckle at your remark, Lucifer already had her arms on your waist while you cooked, replying right into your ear..
"I am the queen, sure I have people to do so but don't you think how shameful it would be if the queen herself wasn't working to keep everything from tumbling down? Responsibilities show how amazing you are." Luci said pridefully, her position as CEO of hell was impressive, I guess.
Seemingly though, no one ever actually listened to her so she's just in a pile of her own papers and annoyance at the insubordination.
"And you, working so freely like a bird hm? You've always impressed me with your work my dear." Luci shoot up, your work wasn't any special but somehow the demon found ways to appreaciate more than anyone could.
It's just those tiny words that made your heart flutter, everything always used to weigh you down drastically but now with Lucifer in your life... can't help but just feel a bit lighter now.
Luci's arms hold onto you tighter, with a gentle squeeze. She rests her chin on your shoulder, letting the lovely smell of pancakss fill her nose.
With a soft hum, she waits patiently while nuzzling her nose into your locks. Sighing in delight at the softness.
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The pancakes are done, they're warm and fluffy... amazingly sweet as well.
With a smile, you watch Lucifer munch down joyfully as you ate yours.
There was just something about these warm and bright mornings, just you and her. Just two wives enjoying each other's company while trying to make and effort for each other.
It was endearing, sweet even.
You can't help but watch lovingly as she ate and shared a few words there and now... explaining some things about torturing people, some dogs in hell? A lot of stuff.
With shared giggles the entire platter of pancakes was finished, majority of the sweet delights going to Lucifer. But you didn't mind... Her hand reached out as she noticed something. With her thumb, she carefully wipes off a small dot of chocolate on your cheek. Her hands were always so cold, but your hands were the only ones that can heat her body and heart up.
"My sweet girl, you should notice when your face is this messy... you know?"
A melodious sound, akin to a giggle..
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FIN
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exx-ceptional · 7 months
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FINALLY I CAN LOREDIMP WITH NO DRAW8NGS
I love my ocs quite much
This trend is funny and I wanna trend in different fucking places even if no ones literally willing to look at it
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exx-ceptional · 7 months
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heya mick!! i hope ur doing alright! i know you recently got a dahlia from skullgirls request and i hope you don't mind if i request one too D:
could i request a black dahlia (skullgirls) with a female significant other? like some angst? like dahlia cheats on the reader with someone else?
im sorry tho, you don't gotta do this if you don't want to, im just a sucker for angst😭😭
But, you'd always leave me behind.
More requests, ILY :3 had to do this during exam night but don't care cause ANGGSSTTTT Black Dahlia X fem reader _______________________________________________
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"It's not cheating, love. I'm only there for their body- I love you wholeheartedly, swear my beautiful girl." Those words, shitty lies of an experienced phony. Yet, her voice felt so comforting and warm behind that mask you're already used to. If just for one more second, she could return to hugging you, protecting you from everything. The many times, just so hard to count and let it slip by just for the sake of some type of love. Truthfully, your heart screamed in betrayal, hurt, and sorrow. Never anger, never rage. Just stuck in the dilemma of ignoring a false-looking truth. No, this can't go on at this point... something's got to give. You loved saying the words 'I love you' so honestly to her, no matter if you were just dismissed with a wave of her hand in return. It felt special, really happy. Fuck, why can't we just do it right, Dahlia? ____________________________________________________ Another night, Dahlia is back with lovebites and her usual poker face ridden with lipstick stains on her mask. "Y/N, you're sulking up again- what's the matter, love?" Her ignorance is bliss, but it's so heart-wrenching to you. How many times has she returned like this? Where even you couldn't complain, you can't really... If you could burst, if your emotions could just get out of control- that's inconvenient? As if you'd care. "It's about the gals, isn't it? Told you to never care about it. You know I love you, hm? You'll love me as well either way, mhm?" She hummed with a smug smirk behind her mask keeping her hands to herself, she didn't even have the heart to at least comfort or touch you whole-heartedly. Fucking liar, fucking.... Her harsh actions fulfilled the dreams of everyone but you, of everyone deserving. Does loyalty not play a part in respect anymore? What, why would she just say that, those thoughts are mind-consuming. But, it's the truth. For her, you did so many of the cruelest acts just for the kindest of reasons. And that is, love itself. But, it's not different to anyone- this sacrifice is not as abnormal as you would've hoped it to be. If like, you could be different and have the good enough hurt in your life to be noticed- maybe. You were just an ignorant innocence slowly being twisted by the truth you wished you just... never saw, maybe. She stood so far away from you, cleaning herself up with no reaction- not even minding to hide a thing from you, and it was just so annoying... no, it's a stronger hate containing only powerless malice. You sat silently, torn with sadness as you cooked a hot meal with a solemn heart. No, this isn't even any special... just food, just some stuff to eat. If really, you could make this with the love you really had for Dahlia- if like, some things could change then maybe... All the ideas and all the thoughts of what characteristic you probably lacked is the only thing that fueled you awake, how better are those women? Better than you, to be sure. The food is set for two, and you sit down- the table lacks its duo, its partner. Seemingly, Dahlia slips away with just some cold snack for tonight- planning to spend a long time with someone else, the minutes and hours you also crave yourself. Looking down, spoon motionless in your hand as you can't cry anymore, you can't expect new hope anymore at this point. How much change, how many things do you need to do to get those cold arms to embrace you again... Everything's cold again, this house is just a building as you tremble with tearless sobs. Wow, you really do love me, Dahlia. ____________________________________________
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FIN
A/N: I didn't review by the way made at 11 25 pm with love and pickle water so probably kinda messy
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exx-ceptional · 8 months
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hiya! i hope you're doing alright and im not sure if requests are open, but could I possibly request a black dahlia (skullgirls) x female or gender neutral reader? i would really appreciate it!! you don't have to do this btw :D
Oh, I have been WAITING for a request Anon! Thanks for stopping by ;3 Might've been late also, schools starting n all, got exams :>
Thick skin, soft love.
Didnt get a description of what the plot's supposed to be so I'll just go fluffy
Black Dahlia x Fem!reader
WARNING: mentions of wounds and blood, as well as Dahlia just being herself <3
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God, she was smitten. But, bold she was as well. Did she care that people were around? No, course' not. Did it matter if showering you with countless soft kisses was inappropriate? No, not.
She was gentle, to you only- to her perfect girl only. Those cold and rough hand already carrying the blood of millions that seemingly turn all gentle and soft when it comes into contact with you, and you only.
Hardened by battles and drowned in gloomy past mistakes that inches closer to going away with every second with you around.
Keeping you was essential.
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The room felt only like a room as Black Dahlia sat, a bit injured and bloodied with a mix of her own scarlet iron and some of other unfortunate victims. Her prosthetic was a bit banged up, a few loose screws as well.
Inpatiently tapping her foot with expectancy until the door opens gently. Ah, oh- you... carrying things like a first aid kit and a tool box.
She just wanted to jump on you at this point. But, she started with a low chuckle and a smug smile.
"Deary, oh dear- you came for me, like you've always have." Black Dahlia sighs watching as you sat close to her and replying with the same air of smugness she had.
"And always will, until one of us hits the bucket as of course. Ah, you're all banged up Dahlia..." you reply with both worry and that cheesy smirk, a few balls of cotton in your hand already coated with wound solution as you gently dab it on her coarse and bruised skin.
"Careful there, got stones and glass all over myself, love." Dahlia doesn't flinch or wince though, but she still has the thought and instinct to be careful as she watches you take out a small tweezer with the intention of gently pulling out the debris and shards lightly impaled in her skin.
With a hearty and sharp hiss from Dahlia, you quickly take out the small stones and sharp glass out, dabbing it with a bit of wound solution just in case.
Dahlia sighed, staring at you the entire time with sweet fondness behind a hard stare.
Feeling suddenly your soft lips on her cheek gives her a feeling of relief and adoration as he leaned her head in with intent to make it last longer- to which you abide to.
A few long kisses shared and a few words exchanged, everything is finished and Dahlia breezed right through it. After all, she's felt worse.
She lays back on the bed, watching you silently with loving eyes as you worked to clean up everything, the first aid kit and the room itself.
'It's lonely' the thought was a murderer, and the solution...
"Love, come close and stay with me a bit- hm? It feels cold without you.." Dahlia beckoned for you to come closer which you follow with a small chuckle and nod as you stay beside her. Honestly, even in her newly treated condition she could probably still so a millenia of things and shoulder so much.
And you ended there, right in her lap with your head softly laying peacefuly. Her hand couldn't help but bundle itself up in your soft hair, combing with a gentleness akin to a mother's.
"After all of this, we'll go out. I'll get you something, hm?" It didn't feel like a question- but more like an obligation, a small sweet order itself it is though.
"Hah, sure... you take the honors of picking this time- alright?" You asked as she answered with a soft hum and a nod.
She holds you close with a tired sigh and a loving smile behind that mask. She hugs you gently, letting you rest your head in her shoulders as the two of you, after a long day- get some well deserved rest.
"Get some rest, my sweet girl."
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A/N: Eepy, might be ooc and kind of GN cause of how bad I am at refrencing genders! But, yey!! First Dahlia reqiest :) (first request in two years) also maybe errors...
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