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liliumdragomir · 1 year
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Tag 9 people you want to get to know better - thank you @fangrui & @kkzz
Three Ships: Holo x Kraft Lawrence, Wei Wuxian x Lan Wangji, Yuri Hanabuchi x Endou Masamune
First Ever Ship: Phoenix Corrigan x Yves Benedict
Last Song: Take A Walk - Passion Pit
Last Movie: Fruits Basket: prelude this was 4 months ago >.< That's how often I watch movies...
Currently Reading: The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System 1.
Currently Watching: Buddy Daddies, Bungou Stray Dogs Season 4, The Untamed, NCIS, The Good Doctor, RWBY
Currently Consuming: Marshmallows
Currently Craving: cake
Tagging (if you want to do it, no pressure): @shnidoarata, @mx-sinisters, @senjo, @reddriot, @hokusu
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darlingofvalyria · 8 months
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˗ˏ✎*ೃ˚ : ELLE— she/her, 24 ; @witchofthevale's little haunt, a place to indulge in writing my little stories. I hope you enjoy your stay ♡.
MASTERLIST • KINKTOBER '23 • AO3
╰┈➤ ❝ hotd-focused ft. tlk & other ewan made characters ❞┊ ˚➶ 。˚ ☁️
╰┈➤ ❝ don't be shy, inbox is always open! ❞ ‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾
╰┈➤ ❝ FRESH OFF THE PLATTER ❞☄. ˘͈ᵕ˘͈
kinktober rhaenyra piece \\ part 6 of TSHBFT \\ kinktober osferth piece \\ kinktober modern!aeg piece \\ kinktober masterlist \\ a dalliance of dragons, daemon
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-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ FAQ, WIPS— MORE INFORMATION BELOW CUT.
╰┈➤ This account is strictly for writing, so I only reblog my fics, comments made by lovely people, and pretty dividers so you can hit that follow button + notification to get notified with new works. ╰┈➤ As a self confessed lazy git, I don't have a general taglist for individual fics/drabbles, only for series. You can also message to be tagged in every new series.
╰┈➤ I take requests sparingly. Unless I've replied with a definitive no for a reason or the other, know that I'm keeping it bookmarked in my inbox until I am actively working on it. + If you've missed your request, you can check the tag #🌼━━・❪ requested ❫ ・━━🌻. + I keep my wips list clean so I don't get overwhelmed. It's fixed in a way to show what's currently cooking/will be updating soon, so don't worry if you don't see your request!
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✎✎✎˚ ·˚꒰ CURRENT WIPS ₊ ˚ ˑ ˚ ₊ · ͟͟͞͞➳❥
part 6 of TSHBFT | two parter part 3 of manipulative reader x jacey boy + (PART II) | dae piece w/ lannister!reader | modern osferth piece | kinktober, rhaenyra piece | kinktober, cregan piece | part 7 of TSHBFT | part 1 of OMOGK
REQUESTS | au of an au: dae + manip!niece reader | modern!aeg piece
✎✎✎˚ ·˚꒰ BACKBURNER FOR NOW ₊ ˚ ˑ ˚ ₊ · ͟͟͞͞➳❥
modern single dad!cregan stark | modern nepo!aegon ii | mini series w/ dae
REQUESTS | daemyra, punishments pt.ii
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jardin-de-limaginaire · 5 months
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Virtuous Cycle (male! oc x gn! reader) (DARK) (I/III)
"I HOLD MYSELF IN CONTEMPT!"
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𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: obsessive behaviours, angsty (NO ROMANCE, THIS IS MEANT FOR HORROR/THRILLER PURPOSES), reader is only mentioned
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3rd January, 1941,
??? point of view
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The courtroom was suffocating to me, as the stale air hung heavy with judgement. The judge, a stern figure dressed in black robes, stared down at me from his elevated perch as if trying to peer through the deepest parts of my soul.
I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, the cold, unforgiving wood beneath me serving as a reminder of the atrocities I've committed, the actions I've made only for them. My eyes darted around the room, seeking any form of escape, only for my hope to be shortly cut off by the dark atmosphere and judging eyes of people I didn't know and knew.
The prosecutor, a man with a cold and merciless gaze, rose from his seat like a vulture circling its prey. "Ladies and gentlemen of the jury," He acknowledged, the audience's gaze following him, no longer looking at me with those terrifying glares. "we stand here today to unveil the face of a killer. A man who, in cold blood, extinguished the light of innocence."
The words echoed in the room and through my head, amplifying the dreadfulness that clawed my conscience. I could feel the weight of the accusations pressing down on me, threatening to consume me whole. Desperation clawed at my throat as I tried to find the right words, the words that would make them understand.
"Viator Goodwin," the prosecutor sneered, emphasizing each syllable as if trying to etch my name into a stone wall. "A man who, by all accounts, appeared to be just ordinary. Truly a wolf in sheep's clothing."
The air in the room grew thicker with each passing moment, thick enough to cut it with a knife if possible. The eyes of the spectators bore into me like a thousand needles through my heart. I knew I had to speak, had to make them understand the torment that had driven me to commit the unspeakable. With a confident voice, I raised my right hand. "Your honour, I plead insanity."
Murmurs of disbelief swept through the room, the judge's eyes narrowing at my proclamation. "Insanity, Mr Goodwin? Do you truly believe that defence will pardon you of your sins?"
I looked into the judge's eyes, pleading for mercy that I knew wouldn't come if I didn't play my cards right. After all, I couldn't plead for my innocence, after everything I had done for that tempter, that liar that should've been my spouse by now. Oh, if only they could've accepted my love, none of this would've happened. Not one innocent's blood would've been spilt if only they could've been mine. "Your Honour, I...I was driven to madness. The darkness consumed me, and I lost control of my actions. I had a good heart, I was seldom insane until that demon possessed me!"
The judge leaned back, his gaze unwavering. "The court will hear your defence, Mr. Goodwin, but know this: the so-called "demon" that led you astray will not shield you from the consequences of your actions."
As I began recounting the torturous descent into the abyss that had become my life, the room seemed to close in around me. The echoes of my words full of despair bounced off the walls, creating a silent room of people whose families were the victims of the massacre I had created with my own two hands. In this cold, unforgiving courtroom, I stood alone, condemned by the very darkness created in my soul, that had whispered its malevolent promises into my fractured core.
As I spoke, the room fell silent, the gravity of my words hanging like a veil. "Your Honour," I began, my voice laced with desperation, "the actions I committed were caused by (Y/N) (L/N) who unravelled the fragile threads of my sanity. They wove their influence into the very fabric of my judgement, and I became their puppet, dancing to the sick and twisted tune they created."
I could see their family in the distance, looking at me in disbelief, as if I uttered Satan's name. The murmurs rippled through the courtroom as the spectators gave me the same look (Y/N)'s parents gave me. It was true, (Y/N) was known as the sweetest person in town, always helping those in need, always being polite, and always being kind. Oh, how they couldn't see through their facade, that mask of beauty they have always worn, to hide the rotting soul they had underneath.. The judge's gaze remained stern.
"(Y/N) (L/N)," I continued, my words dripping with bitterness, "a siren in the disguise of innocence. They lured me into the abyss with their honeyed words and enticing smile. I was but a moth attracted to the flame, and in their presence, reason abandoned me."
I could feel the eyes of the jury on me, judging my every word the prosecutor's scepticism was evident, and I could sniff the mockery in the air, taste the shame I would have to endure if I didn't act adeptly. But I pressed on, unravelling the tale of that siren's seduction and the subsequent descent into madness that led me to commit heinous acts.
"They bewitched me, Your Honour, with promises of love. I was trapped in their web, a willing victim to the poison that dripped from their lips," I declared, my hands trembling with the weight of my confession.
The prosecutor rose, his voice cutting through the silence. "Your Honour, the defendant's attempt to shift the blame onto one of the massacre victims is nothing more than a desperate ploy. We must seek justice for the lives he has taken, not to entertain baseless accusations"
The judge nodded solemnly, signalling for me to continue with my defence. Oh how much I hate this prosecutor. If only I could cut his tongue. The room hung in suspense as I recounted the relationship I had with (Y/N) (L/N) before everything went downhill, that cursed name rolling on my tongue like a sickeningly sweet bon-bon, each word a damning testimony to the insanity that slowly took over me. The prosecutor's objections echoed, but I painted a vivid picture of their influence, leaving the courtroom flabbergasted.
As I finished my tale, the judge's expression hardened. "Mr. Goodwin," he declared, "your attempt to lay blame elsewhere does not absolve you of the crimes you committed. The courtroom will consider your plea of insanity, but rest assured, you shall be condemned to the electric chair, for you have committed the worst sin to have ever been bestowed in this courtroom: homicide. 8 people dead, 5 injured."
I could feel fury bubble up inside of me. How could they immediately sentence me to my death?! "But sir, can't you understand? I'm an insane man, driven to madness by that bitch! I should be sent to the infirmary! For the sake of humanity, they deserved to die of their blight! That seducer deserved everything that happened to them!"
The judge didn't seem too pleased with the way I acted. "One more word out of you, Mr Goodwin, and I'll hold you in contempt."
"I HOLD MYSELF IN CONTEMPT!"
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Hello my lovelies, thank you for reading this short story I created in the middle of the night. Please remember to reblog if you enjoyed it, as I'm going to make a part II and III once I get 100 notes. Toodles! ~Luce
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inundatae · 5 months
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So I'm going to be a little blunt here and I apologize for bringing negativity to people's dash as we all come here to have fun.
However I would highly appreciate it if unless you're my friend, people could respect my boundaries and refrain from making comments and such of se//xual nature towards me or my muse. Thanks so much for reading.
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sansloii · 7 days
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something I've been thinking about quite a bit about the very specific ways my muses show affection or like... things they'll only do with people they love or care about. Like for example:
Mikah: Night hikes and stargazing. They're a bit of work but they like being outdoors at night and while they won't drag anyone outside if they truly don't want to, they like sharing that moment with people close to them.
Penny: The sweetest good morning texts. Like as soon as she's coherent enough to grab her phone, the first thing she thinks of "I have to say good morning." If she and her s/o are are sharing a living space, then lil good morning chats.
Wynn: Picnics :) or camping. He's another one that likes being outdoors and just chilling, enjoying the scenery, and feeding a loved one little snacks brings him so much joy
Evan: He is big on gift giving. And not just spending money because he can--his gifts are extremely specific and he only gives them if he knows the person in question will like it.
Dakota: Just a little night in--like a genuinely, normal night in. Like "posting up on the floor in front of the TV with snacks" night in. Like an "order food and relax" night in. Like a "stay up all night talking about your thoughts" night in.
Joey: (Very Lera specific) Another one that likes the indoors. He'll cook for his partner and make a nice dinner for then. Makes sure he knows their favorite dish so he can make it for them.
Roderick: Go for a drive with him. It can be a nice little drive to the beach or to a park or wherever. And, on top of that, he will listen like whatever his loved one has to say is the most important thing in the world.
Andy: Flowers that he knows his s/o likes--not ones that remind them of him. It doesn't matter if he holds any power over them or what shape they take--he'll keep more of them around.
Vega: (Very Astra specific) S/Os hobbies and likes become something he gets invested in. like in addition to his own. they become something that he wants to participate in as a means to be closer to his loved one.
Lawali: Will 100% make his significant other, whoever they are, his muse. It'll influence how he paints and what references he likes to use. They won't necessarily be in the paintings/photos but their influence on him will be tangible
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exclted · 4 months
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˚ · .  @cutestrival asked:
The rush of seeing a friend, long-lost, was as speaking her native tongue after years in a foreign land. She scarcely reacted. A heel, pushed off the stone floors, was a perfect launch to her finish line. She was a machine constructed from cobblestone and spears, but in this moment her heart beat had found comfort. She swept Lucina tightly to her, arms around her neck, speaking mostly into her hair. "Oh, Lucina, we've made it... look at us..."
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Her arms open on instinct, folding around an old friend as though clinging to the warmth of a memory. The corners of her lips have turned upward into a fond smile, her eyes shut and fingers curled where they have found hold upon Severa's back, the slope of her neck.
"Look at us indeed."
She will not ask of home-- will not scrape at scars she is sure the other wishes to forget just as well-- but she hardly needs to. This reunion tells her all she needs to know.
That the other is alive, that she is safe. That she is not angry with Lucina for leaving, and if she is, that she can forget long enough to embrace her like this.
"I'm glad to see you again." In a future that is none other than theirs. "It has been far too long."
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Dash Games
Naughty or Nice List ->
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꧁⁕༻♕༺⁕꧂ "Uhhh, boss, the game is called 'kick the can', not 'kick the kitten'."
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"WHAT DO YOU MEAN??!!! I don't kick kittens!! I treat all of my kittens with nothing but love, respect and dignity!! I don't get coal in my stocking!! That's never happened before! I'm a good boy!"
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He knows there's a joke here but he's choosing to keep his mouth shut for the king's sake. "Yeah...whatever, boss."
tagged by @shiroi---kumo tagging: @moonsmultimusings (Kyoya), @a-girl-named-angel, @a-basket-of-muses (any muse), @kitxkatrp (Kaoru), @seekingfancytuna, @the-sunset-rose, @clumsyhost, @codedfaith (Kyoya), @snowmaidn (and whoever else wants to try!)
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puckish-rogue · 2 months
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I am so incredibly sorry to anyone who might go on a drive with Bossu. Cause there's like a 35% change he might just start blasting Death Grips outta nowhere, and get SUPER into it.
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deceptivemorals · 3 months
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it happened. my last blog fell. tumblr ate elijah's tags 😭
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bonnieventure · 3 months
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THIS or THAT pt. 25
PUMPKIN SPICE 🎃 or PEPPERMINT CANDY 🍬 GOTH 💀 or PUNK 🧷 HONEY BUNCH OATS 🌾 or SUGAR FROSTED WHEATS 🥣 PETER PAN 🧚‍♀️ or ALICE IN WONDERLAND 🐇 HAIKU 🖌 or SONNET 🖋 HEFFALUMP 🐘 or WOOZLE 🦦 PINK PANTHER 🐈 or HUCKLEBERRY HOUND 🐶 FRED ROGERS 🚋 or BOB ROSS 🖼 STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE 🍰 or RAINBOW BRITE 🌈 PORTLAND 🌉 or SEATTLE 🌧 APPLE 🍎 or BANANA 🍌 SANDBOX ⛱ or BUILDING BLOCKS 🧱 ASTRO BOY 👦🏻 or MEGA MAN 🔵 PORKY PIG 🐷 or DONALD DUCK 🦆 ALABAMA 🏠 or LOUISIANA ⚜ AQUARIUS ♒ or SAGITTARIUS ♐ GARAGE SALE 🏷️ or THRIFT SHOP 🛒 BLUE SKY 🌤 or SEA GREEN 🌊 HOT DOG 🌭 or SLUSH PUPPIE 🥤
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liliumdragomir · 1 year
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Gif Manga coloring challenge ★ before and after coloring a before/after of your gifs manga colorings to show how much work making gifs manga colorings is!
Thanks for tagging me @kkzz
Officially meant to show the before of gifs but well, it should be fine like this too. These are some of the colorings I am most proud of!
Tagging (if you feel like doing it): @kishou, @hokusu, @icythot-bakubitch, @queenrojpag
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demcnwrought · 1 year
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#DEMCNWROUGHT. an independent, highly selective, private, & low-activity FANDOMLESS ORIGINAL CHARACTER of ORIGINAL LORE. 18+, oc & crossover-friendly. written by NOAH (23, he/they). all graphics made by me. tag styling credit. character & lore based on catholic philosophy and religious ideas of sin and virtue, if this is an uncomfortable topic for you, DO NOT FOLLOW. dash only. PERSONALS DO NOT INTERACT.
FIND ME: mike. jonathan. elijah. (oc)
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jardin-de-limaginaire · 9 months
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Rest in peace the Hatbox ghost from Disney's hit attraction Haunted Mansion. You would've loved listening to Will Wood.
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inundatae · 6 months
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Words are unable to express his clear and utter confusion to be sent so confusing a missive. Especially when he neither understands the excessive use of symbols nor is he capable of fathoming their meaning.
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sansloii · 1 month
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what penny hears the moment evan steps within 5 km of mikah
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swevene · 3 months
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just look how massive lionturtles are!! imagine living on one! how they are your guardian, your god basically. the one who can give you this amazing ability to bend an element. the one who passed judgement if one does wrong.
i do wonder where they all went there are dozens of them. like we see one in avatar at the end of the series but that's the only one. they are soo large. i wonder if they hibernate or something. or if some go underwater or underground and just exist there. there are some questions with these guys.
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