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angie-long-legs · 21 days
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continued from this ask from @lachrymosestorm
"this fear you feel? it won't last."
Desdemona had been a fairly new addition to Valentino's roster - that, or Angel had simply not taken any notice of her until recently. This wasn't far-fetched, given that it was rare for Angel to shoot with any of the female actors. However, he had lately found himself in her company in other respects: in the chairs next to each other getting their makeup done, lounging around the studio idly when their breaks coincided, bonding over their mutual disdain for their workplace and eventually forming a morbid but much-needed camaraderie. That day, they had agreed to hang out in Angel's dressing room on their lunch break, with the plan of watching dumb videos and bitching about the boss.
That was until Desdemona entered the dressing room to find Angel crumbled in a heap against the back wall, legs drawn up with all six arms clasped around them tight, black smears of makeup streaming down his cheeks.
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It was no secret that Valentino was rough with Angel - everyone at Porn Studios was well aware of this. And Angel despised that the second Desdemona opened that door, she knew exactly what had happened to him. So when she'd stayed, even crouched in front of him, offering gentle words of reassurance... that feeling of vulnerability only got more unbearable.
"I ain't scared of him, Dez," he gritted out. It was a blatant lie, and they both knew it. But he was already compromised, being witnessed in such a state, and he refused to let go of what little dignity he still clung to.
"Look, you should go," he mumbled, wiping his eyes fiercely with the heel of his hand. "We've both got shoots in an hour, ya don't gotta be here for this."
He kneeled, leaning over to rummage through the clutter on the floor. "I gotta fix my make-up," he muttered. Any excuse to deflect the hideous truth.
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mustangs-flames · 6 months
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HE GOES CROMCH
jhsgkjdhjdkfjgf this is great - Mark's expression ghsdjfhgggdfs HELP
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shoyoist · 1 year
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WAH SO SO REAL LIKE THE MOMENT HE SAW YOU GETTING EXCITED OVER KUNIGAMI’S WIFE’S ULTRASOUNDS N ALL THAT HE IMAGINES HIMSELF DOING THE SAME W YOURS 😭 it just clicked in him that he wanted a baby, with you!! WITH YOUU!! he probably also has a breeding kink so bonus points for that ig!
RIGHTRIGHT he gets so happy 😭 promising you that he’ll love you and your precious babies until the end of time, he will love you all until there is none left in him, HES JUST SO OVERFILLED WITH JOY! the moment he saw his daughter for the first time he probably teared up on the spot and held your hand so so tight, MANNN he’s always wanted to be a daddy and you were willing to make that come true
he probably also has a breeding kink so bonus points for that ig!
has a breeding kink but he doesnt really realize it is my take. says the nastiest things abt filling you up and all, but it's just dirty talk to him. until it's not 💀
++ mmm one time he wakes up to an empty bed and makes his way downstairs to find you in the kitchen, helping yourself to a whole tub of ice cream at 2AM. "the cravings." you say simply, oreo cream smeared at the corners of your mouth. and he just has to stand there and take you in for a bit because even in the fluoroscent light of the fridge, you look so beautiful. baby bump stretching your little sleep shirt out, eyes puffy and hair messy, mouth full of ice cream.
gorgeous. so he walks over, gets down on one knee and takes your hand to press a kiss to the back of it. "sweetheart," he purrs, eyes so full of love. "you're so lovely tonight, have i told ya?" and you giggle, letting him kiss your stomach as well. "mm, no you havent."
and he sits you on the counter, kisses up your arms and legs, you're both giggling and you're feeding him some of your ice cream while he tells you and the baby in you juuust how much he loves you both, how he'd do anything for you, how you're the most beautiful girls in the world <33
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summerslushies · 9 months
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no seriously, i can't find them anywhere?
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fruitobject · 2 years
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may i ask for circle and charlotte,, (hfjONE),, could be platonic or romantic idc either works
-- @charred-bread & @battleforcircle
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hopefully it's implied enough!!! had a lot of fun with this C-:
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linagram · 5 months
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i wish i could say that my main motivation to do something with my ocs and deep cover was wanting to create something very deep and meaningful and something that could say a lot about their characters but. honestly i just want kotoko to call kei a fuckboy
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ishibishie · 11 months
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Did Lance, Aubin, and their kids do anything for Fathers' day?
OMG THIS ASK MAKES ME SO HAPPY WTF? <3 winterwyvernshipping nation where you at
considering that both eirini and finley were Two Sad Miserable Children That Two Gay Idiots Picked Up Off The Streets(tm) i can see the kids just. being happy they GET to celebrate father's day at all (times two!). so they don't need to do anything special because having two great fathers who wanted to give them that second chance at love is celebration enough <3 maybe a little family trip to lumiose city and some quiet stargazing back home :) also finley 100% handmade a card but it's that classic child "HAPpy fathersday" thing because he too is not immune to misjudging how big your handwriting is and how little space is actually on a folded sheet of paper. that card is absolutely on the fridge now
aubin and lance would def have a nice homemade dinner together via aubin's secret "i'm going to open a cookbook from my massive collection of cookbooks i never read and randomly select a thing to make, i've never made this before bon appetit" trick card. just talking about how cute their kids are and how happy they were to make those big decisions of taking those two in <3 aubin also made lance one of those stupid "world's gayest dad" shirts just to fuck with him (because 70% of their relationship is aubin fucking around with lance to tease him, he's french he can't help it)
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gatekeepurr · 7 months
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OHHHH SUN BIRTHDAY YAAAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!
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THANK YOU SKYE!!!!!!!
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doodlebloo · 2 years
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I love the way cc!Ranboo does lore but sometimes I wish it was slightly less contradictory and a bit more straightforward simply because the way c!Ranboo thinks seems so interesting to explore but it changes so often... Like c!Ranboo believes in people over sides unless it's raining on a Thursday and it's less than 80° outside in which case he thinks sometimes sides can be put over people, or unless the wind is blowing east and he woke up after 9 am, in which case
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mustangs-flames · 6 months
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I might just be a loser, but I don't know how you handle black rum lol Any alcohol that isn't clear just absolutely devastates me (tequila is clear, but it doesn't count because it's awful)
Hey man, it doesn't make you a loser to not like certain alcohols (or even to not like them at all)! Rum isn't for everyone and there are even a few brands I completely stay away from because I hate the taste despite enjoying rum (Captain Morgan's, for example, is awful lmfao).
If you happen to want to try a rum that doesn't taste like rum at all then I recommend the brand Twin Fin, specifically one of their flavoured bottles - I'm personally a big fan of their lychee white (clear) rum, it's sweet but not sickly and lacks the bite that rum typically has, even when you go for a double shot. It pairs great with carbonated lemonades, or sweet fizzy pop like fanta, and even fruit juices!
But yeah, I completely get not liking rum, it's really not for everyone and you shouldn't have to force yourself to enjoy something if it tastes horrible to you lol
(Also, for anyone reading this, I'm obviously not telling you to go and drink or try these rums I've spoken about unless you are of age where you live and genuinely want to try any of them lmao)
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colacorvus · 2 years
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Little bit of context/backstory: since Charlie always seems to be blinded by the void with just completely spacing out. I took this and viewed it that Charlie is weaker than Ted. The Void goes to possess Charlie first to try to get closer to Ted in a extremely fucked up way. Then Ted allowing himself to be the vessel to make sure that Charlie is safe
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The sounds of skin tearing filled the room, bones snapping around. Something was tearing into a person and forcing themselves in. The laugh was psychotic, loud and proud. But the voice still cracks, holding something back.
This is all Charlie can hear as he is forced to lay on the ground, being too weak on getting up. Just watching as this thing that has once consumed him, being transferred to a friend that he held close. Someone that did nothing but try to help no matter how much the entity took control. That tried their best to keep them away from said entity to keep them safe.
Ted doesn't deserve this.
Charlie looks up to the entity taking over Ted's body. He can't do anything as Ted's body drops not so far from him. He tries to push himself up, to try to reach out to him and help in some way. Charlie's arms midway on pushing himself up. His body feels heavier than before. So much heavier. He tries to pull himself closer but the arm feels heavy to even push. Is this what dying feels like?
The body ahead of him slowly starts to rise, being stiff with their movements. Slowly raising and still keeping the laugh, voice no longer cracking as the tears begin to fall. The smile was still there, it began to stretch past the limits. Ted seems to be wincing at the edges of his smile starting to tear. The tear was normal until it began to turn into an inky black.
That's not his friend anymore.
Ted turns to face Charlie on the ground, trying to catch his breath to speak. "Haha! Thank you for getting me in the body I'm supposed!" He crouched down to the other man's level. "Aren't you happy that I finally left you? That's what you've been begging for."
Charlie tries to get up again, to just be able to get up instead of laying on the cave floor. "Let...him go-" He is only able to get a foot up before feeling the earth drag him back down.
Ted's smile didn't leave as he tilted his head to Charlie, who can do nothing but glare. "And you want me to go back?" Charlie flinched back, then heard laughter once again. "Hah! That's what I thought!" Charlie kept his head low and Ted scoffed. "Aww you should at least look at me while I'm talking"
The familiar feelings of vines wrapped around him, he tried to struggle out as they brought him up to stand. The vines force his posture to stand up tall before it releases him. Charlie looks down and slightly raises his hands, actually having some strength to raise it but not enough to raise a leg. "How did...how did you-?"
"-do that?" Ted finished the question, he raised himself up. "It's easy! You just never let go of a puppet on a string!" The cracks in the cave start to get a slight blue light before it immediately goes out.
Charlie looks confused at him, trying to shake off the faint feeling of vines. "I'm not your puppet." His voice was shaking as he was trying to keep some sort of confidence. Ted just smiled down at him, being amused by the statement. "I-...I can get him out." A complete forced smile at the end. Can he really?
Ted lets out a small hum, "Okay. Go ahead. Try"
Charlie got a sudden energy boost, his body no longer feeling heavy. He turned to run out of the cave, he needed to get someone to help with freeing Ted. There needs to be someone that knows how to do something. He's getting closer to the entrance and he is starting to stumble. He continues to push himself till he is out of the Palcove. Air refuses to pass by his lungs, legs are starting to get weaker. He drops on the ground right outside, gasping for breath and trying to stop the coughing.
Charlie felt vines grow around his legs and he tried to move. Just to be dragged back inside while hearing a laugh get louder. "Another tip about puppets, never have their strings too long. They might get lost while trying to run away."
Charlie can't pick himself up, he is stuck on the ground again and being forced to just glare. "Let...let us go."
"Do you want me to fully let you go? To fully leave you? Wanna see what will happen?" The smile on Ted's face just continues to grow. Charlie's condition gets worse, with the feeling of his body starting to burn and melt. The bones start to feel so fragile that if he even moves an inch, it will shatter. He tries to gasp out for breath but knowing every time that he breathes out, it won't be coming back.
He's dying and can't do anything about it.
Charlie tries to grab something, anything, to stop some of the pain. But the movement is stiff as any harsh movement will make his body shatter. His lungs feel on fire as he's just trying to survive with the little bit of air he has left.
The cracks beneath him start to glow a light blue. Charlie sits up on his knees and goes into a coughing fit as the air finally returns to him. The laughing returns as Ted crouches down to his level. "Do you still want me to leave?" Charlie shook his head as he tried to rub his neck. "Look, you're useful. I wouldn't want to get rid of such a good tool." He grabs Charlie's chin and harshly lifts it up. "Every good ruler needs a good guard by their side. Stay by my side, Charlie? Protect your friend before the others try to kill him?"
The way that it said his name made a chill go down his spine. He can feel the moss grow on his back again. Does he really have a choice in the matter? Maybe if he can stay by their side long enough, he can figure something out. Something to actually save them both instead of dying. Charlie nods, "I'll stay with you...just don't let me die."
Ted's smile grew a bit softer before raising up and walking by. "Good, we can get rid of any threat in the morning. I'm sure you're tired."
Charlie's eyes widened before turning back, "Wa-wait what do you mean by getting rid of?"
Ted just stays standing with his arms behind his back. He doesn't need to face him to know how big the smile has gotten. "We will need to get rid of the competition and anyone that will hurt me. You did want to protect your friend, right?" Charlie doesn't respond, they both know the answer. Ted lets out a light chuckle, "I thought so. Lets get some rest, my host is tired and I'm sure you are too."
Ted walks away and into their shared rooms. Leaving Charlie on the ground, kneeling to no one but knowing who he must leave his devotion to. B-but it's fine. He can free them and everything will be back to normal
...right?
See what this is is HORRIFYING. But also cool as shit I love it
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Ghost killing someone person here
I'll try and keep the story short, since there's a lot. My warlock's ghost's nickname is Mordt. The story is also a bit gruesome.
This takes place not long after the collapse, but when things start to "settle". He was going around the ruins of a village looking for his Chosen when he came across a person who was recently and very gruesomely killed. It wasn't fallen, either, as they weren't in the area then. He scanned the person's body, and confirmed that this person was indeed killed by other humans.
He couldn't ignore that someone out there could do this to someone else, so Mordt went on a search. He followed faint tracks between villages and larger towns. It took weeks, and dozens more bodies before he tracked down the murderer. They were in a survivor's settlement in what remained of a park and into the nearby warehouses. Mordt ended up going into the settlement cautiously, because people were already wary about lightbearers.
Skipping ahead to where he was allowed to stay (Mordt caused a scene when people saw him), he continued to track down the murderer.
He quickly refound the murderer who appeared to have already chosen his next victim, but he couldn't tell who. Mordt knew that the murderer always killed at night, and the sun was quickly setting. He hid in the shadows, and listened to the people talk as he tracked the murderer. There were a lot of comments about people going missing, or expecting people to show up through message relays that never do.
When night fell he briefly lost track of the murderer, and it was enough time for them to grab their next victim. He picked up the trail again leading out of the village. Very quickly he heard muffled screaming and gives in on it. Without thinking he rammed into the murderer, knocking the wind out of them.
He used the opportunity to check the bindings of the young man, but before he could do anything the murderer started swinging at him with an old pipe. Mordt managed to trip up the murderer and took the opportunity to pull down the gag. The man started screaming for help.
This enraged the murderer who pulled out a shotgun they hid and threatened Mordt with it. They weren't far from the settlement, and he estinated that it would take 8 minutes for active to get there if they heard the man screaming. Somehow he managed to keep the murderer distracted long enough for people to show up.
That was when the murderer started screaming they had a beacon and they would use it to call fallen to them (the local "group" targeted any electronic communications). Seeing the blinking beacon in their hand, Mordt made a snap decision. He rammed into the murderer's skull, and felt something crack.
The murderer fell back, and the freed young man rushed to him with the dropped shotgun. The murderer only had enough time to spit out "look who's a murderer now" before dying.
The people who weren't there had a hard time believing the murderer was the person responsible for all the disappearances, sincec they were well liked and "trustworthy". But they believed it after seeing the "trophies" stashed in the ruins. Afterwards, people came up and asked Mordt if he found their loved ones bodies, and in the most recent cases, he did.
Mordt dealt with the guilt of killing someone himself, like a piece of sand stuck in his shell. But in time it faded to knowing that if he didn't, so many more people would've died.
I'm sorry this is halfway to a novel, but this is the most condensed version without skipping the major events
whoah :o that is quite a story, thank you for sharing!
I like it a lot because I feel like it really expands on the early time after the Collapse. It's such a vague notion despite us seeing the consequences every day and hearing things about it from the early Lightbearers. But damn! Poor Mordt, I guess he was really stuck in a no-win situation. But at least he stopped any more murders happening afterwards, indeed!
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summerslushies · 9 months
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i need something to put on my phone!
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butchfalin · 5 months
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the funniest meltdown ive ever had was in college when i got so overstimulated that i could Not speak, including over text. one of my friends was trying to talk me through it but i was solely using emojis because they were easier than trying to come up with words so he started using primarily emojis as well just to make things feel balanced. this was not the Most effective strategy... until. he tried to ask me "you okay?" but the way he chose to do that was by sending "👉🏼👌🏼❓" and i was so shocked by suddenly being asked if i was dtf that i was like WHAT???? WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?????????? and thus was verbal again
#yeehaw#1k#5k#10k#posts that got cursed. blasted. im making these tag updates after... 19 hours?#also i have been told it should say speech loss bc nonverbal specifically refers to the permanent state. did not know that!#unfortunately i fear it is so far past containment that even if i edited it now it would do very little. but noted for future reference#edit 2: nvm enough ppl have come to rb it from me directly that i changed the wording a bit. hopefully this makes sense#also. in case anyone is curious. though i doubt anyone who is commenting these things will check the original tags#1) my friend did not do this on purpose in any way. it was not intended to distract me or to hit on me. im a lesbian hes a gay man. cmon now#he felt very bad about it afterwards. i thought it was hilarious but it was very embarrassed and apologetic#2) “why didn't he use 🫵🏼?” didn't exist yet. “why didn't he use 🆗?” dunno! we'd been using a lot of hand emojis. 👌🏼 is an ok sign#like it makes sense. it was just a silly mixup. also No i did not invent 👉🏼👌🏼 as a gesture meaning sex. do you live under a rock#3) nonspeaking episodes are a recurring thing in my life and have been since i was born. this is not a quirky one-time thing#it is a pervasive issue that is very frustrating to both myself and the people i am trying to communicate with. in which trying to speak is#extremely distressing and causes very genuine anguish. this post is not me making light of it it's just a funny thing that happened once#it's no different than if i post about a funny thing that happened in conjunction w a physical disability. it's just me talking abt my life#i don't mind character tags tho. those can be entertaining. i don't know what any of you are talking about#Except the ppl who have said this is pego/ryu or wang/xian. those people i understand and respect#if you use it as a writing prompt that's fine but send it to me. i want to see it#aaaand i think that's it. everyday im tempted to turn off rbs on it. it hasn't even been a week
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fruitobject · 2 years
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started another animation today YIPEE (wip)
ITS KIND OF MESSY RIGHT NOW I was trying to capture the style of the algebraliens but ig not have some creatures 4 you
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littlemizzlinguistics · 5 months
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Studying linguistics is actually so wonderful because when you explain youth slang to older professors, instead of complaining about how "your generation can't speak right/ you're butchering the language" they light up and go “really? That’s so wonderful! What an innovative construction! Isn't language wonderful?"
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