Look. If I have to wait 4 more years for another episode, I am KILLING myself. I feel so bad for Alastor, his microphone BROKE, and he almost DIED. I am happy for Sir Pentious and the fact he went to heaven, but I can't stop thinking about Alastor it seems like he's being kept on a REALLY tight leash it's scary. His whole character is so different to me now just from two episodes, I am SO SCARED by what's gonna come in the future.
I think at the beginning of the chosen coming together, gortash awoke with durge on top of him, knife to his throat, the bhaalspawn watching him close to see how the chosen of bane would react, just to see him squirm and beg. But he doesn't. He looks right back at them, illuminated by the moonlight, blood stains the side of their face, probably of his guards, and they look... Like everything. He doesn't know if he should kneel for them or making them submit to him. Doesn't know if he should pray at their altar or desecrate them on top of it.
Then he draws his dagger from under his pillow.
Hooks his leg over theirs and forcibly pins them down, dagger against their throat, their own falling by the wayside.
The bhaalspawn is amused. Lips drawn into almost a sneer, almost a smile. And what else can he do but lean down and kiss them.
It wasn't until he felt their teeth sink into his bottom lip that his awe became heated, needing to taste them in every way.
sigh, i just want to feel vulnerable and weak beneath dadbod!könig. his large hands dwarfing my hips as he pushes me down onto his meaty, lengthy cock, fucking me down onto it while i sob to feel his body against mine :(
i want dadbod!könig to make me cry emotionally and from pleasure, slapping me till im begging for his cock, the praise and rough slapping and choking confusing me, making me cry from his humiliating words and pet names. “it's alright, sonnenschein.. beg for it, engel, go on..” :( :( :(
he's so soft before he fucks me relentlessly, making me sob and weep, attempting to wriggle away as he bulges out my stomach. gasps and silenced mewls as i meekly work my hips to match his pace, breathless and whiney. :(((((
I beg the forces superior to mine to free this evil spirit (montresor) and take it back to the darkness (six feet under the ground where he never should have left) and allow him to rest in peace (in the deepest places of hell being tortured for eternity)
I don’t know how I forgot to mention this, but during TSH’s signing, Holly had said “I tend to do the opposite of what people tell me”. So when it was my turn to get my book signed, I told her “Please never write TFOTA from Cardan’s POV and never give us more Cardan content in the future”, to which she responded by first just staring blankly at me and then she got it and cackled saying “We will see” 😭