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heartnosekid · 4 months
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_qualle_9 on ig
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dactylicreveries · 8 months
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-Sylvia Plath, The Letters of Sylvia Plath Volume I: 1940–1956
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bg3scenarios · 5 months
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Cazador: My (512M) spawn (239M, 367M, 349M, 402M, 371 F, 302 F, 363 F) have unionized
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slttygeto · 3 months
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satoru loses his mind a little every time he hears you sing a random line from a song. its not the fact that you’re singing that’s killing him, it’s the words.
“when I suck it I look in your eyes, you better fuck me like you mean it,” you’re unaware of the eyes he’s giving you from his spot on the couch while you make yourself a snack in the kitchen.
bending you over that counter sounds so good at that moment.
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secretlyaraven · 18 days
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The Dollmaker
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fangsandfeels · 5 months
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Got hit with more thoughts about spawns and Cazador...
...and naturally, I'm posting it here because I'm no longer a functional human being.
I remember the lingering question that Astarion seemingly being only one of the spawns using seduction to lure victims in. At least, there is no menition of other’s doing so, except for Petras. So, why is that? Why Astarion was the only one?
In my opinion, it stems from Cazador’s very particular choice of victims. In all these years, he acquired only seven spawns (except for the thousands of Turned nobody knew about), and almost all of them used to be accomplished or talented people:
- Violet, a beloved and talented songbird from Reithwin;
- Dalyria, a respected doctor working in the Parliament;
- Leon, a sorcerer (a spell modifiaction he came up with shows how good he is at his magic);
- Astarion, a magistrate with a promising future, centuries of life ahead of him, and a beauty worthy of a thousand paintings.
Following this tendency, we can assume that Yousen, Aurelia, and Petras also were similarly talented or good at something enough to attract Cazador’s attention and make him envious.
The bastard thinks very highly of himself. He calls himself the most intelligent and beautiful creature out there, and spends hours writing letters to other vampire lords, trying to convince them of his grandeur. He attempts to inflate his ego, making it finally big enough to overcompensate for his miserable inferiority complex, in any way he can: so, whenever he spies someone with a talent or potential, someone who might be better than him at anything, he snuffs them away, adds to his collection, and then breaks them over and over, making them believe that they’re nothing. He is the father who gives them purpose; they are his spawn who owe him everything; and everything they have belongs to him.
And maybe, aside from tortures, and humiliation, and gaslighting, and forcing “siblings” to hurt each other, he came up with one more way to break them - when he forces them to hunt, he forces them to use everything that made them special, loved, respected, and admired for the most gruesome things.
- Violet, previously a talented singer whose voice was fondly remembered up to Reithwin’s fall, using her voice to catch attention; using her image and charm to lure people into the palace to their death.
- Dalyria, picking her victims around apothecaries and temples that responded to the people's suffering by closing doors in their faces, seeking out refugees and ailing citizens low on coin, offering to help them, kindly inviting them to “her place” (if we take Karlach’s family as an example, finding a healer who would agree to help a less-than-wealthy family is quite a problem at the city).
- Leon, using his talents and magic to nab people from the street, to drag them to Cazador without a fight while knowing that he will never be able to use the same power against the bastard himself.
- Astarion, a previously sophisticated, proud, and beautiful elf, stripped of his dignity and pride, using his body to either seduce poor young and inexperienced souls (fulfilling their image of an ethereal and caring lover) or let himself be pawed at by drunkards and brothel-goers.
I don’t think any of Cazador’s choices were accidental. I don't think he had to roam the streets at night, looking for potential candidates; that he ever Turned any of them by chance.  
They all caught his eye at some point, became an object of his obsession, and then fell victim to a scenario where they were confronted by a promise of salvation - and each time, it made Cazador giddy with excitement and a sense of self-importance. He took them away from the world because he could. He will twist and shape them to his whim because he can. And then, he will take everything from them, reducing them to miserable wretches because this is who they should be, compared to him.
They will belong under his heel, scared, helpless, and obedient, worshipping him and fearing him. Forever.
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tadpole-apocalypse · 6 months
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Cazador’s spawn…i just think they’re neat …
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lizieltallary · 5 months
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Chains.
Day № 21 of Inktober. A4 notebook, ink
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astarions-wife · 4 months
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Rumor has it that Duke Stelmane was killed next door too 🙄 Lord Gortash better be planning on better security bc….
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herukas · 4 months
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Littlest Tyrant
Don't take it too seriously tho, i just like these two put into an arranged marriage and well, *shakes hands* adventures ensue. His name is smth smth A.N.Gortash
Sometimes i also think about how Gortie being a human is probably gonna wither and d*e pretty fast compared to these two so there's that as well.
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heartnosekid · 5 months
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jelliesfarm on ig
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dactylicreveries · 8 months
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-Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Aurelia Plath written c. August 1951
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rolyleritae · 14 days
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joytri · 4 months
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It's a chill blue December day; gloomy, icy, transparent.
Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Aurelia Plath, wr. c. December 1960
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arrgh-whatever · 8 months
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