#dribbles

[silver-horse]

Astarion's awkward wave 👋

#cutie #astarion #wave #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #bg3edit #bg3 mine #my gifs #my post #my posts #gamingedit #astarion ancunín #astarion ancunin #cute #video games #lgbtvideogames #dribbles #clown

[a2zillustration]

I think the game should allow your romantic interest to turn down a smooch if you're in clown makeup

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#The most cursed item in the entire game #So many people end up in romance cutscenes with this on unintentionally LMAO #Thank you Larian for this gift #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #bg3 spoilers #kind of lol #act III spoilers #croissant adventures #tav #gale #gale x tav #gale dekarios #lae'zel #dribbles #breadweave #comics

[jordanli-dribbles]

One More Set

Jordan Li x gn!Reader

“Just one more set, baby” they say encouragingly as they stand behind you.

“Ugh, if I knew dating you would mean I would be spending my free time at the gym…I might have reconsidered.” You say sarcastically with a groan.

Like every other supe, you had strength and faster than normal healing but unlike them you hated the gym and couldn’t care less about the rankings. Even though you were in the top ten.

After finishing your last set, you put the weights down with a groan and turn to see a very unamused Jordan with their arms cross over their chest, their short bob covering half their face.

You laugh as you rush to pull them towards you by their hips saying “I’m kidding! I’m kidding, baby!”

Their arms are still cross and the scowl on their face only deepens.

You chuckle to your self as you put the loose strand of their hair behind their ear. Tapping their nose with your index finger, whispering “Grumpy, baby!” with a fake pout and big doe eyes.

They roll their eyes dramatically trying to hide their smile.

Knowing you won them over, you laugh again snaking your arms around their neck as they wrap their arms tightly around you pulling you into a searing kiss.

You moan into their mouth as their hands drift down to grip your ass as the kiss intensifies, drawing you impossibly close to them.

Suddenly, they pull away, slapping your ass saying, “We are so not done, baby! You owe me at least one more set, for that comment.”

You groan as they drag you to the next machine.

Ugh, Jordan Li has been consuming all my thoughts!

#jordan li x reader #soft jordan #jordan li #dribbles #gen v #gen v x reader

[hockeymenarehot]

hey! i really like ur writing and i was wondering if you could write a bill kaulitz smut w a daddy kink or smth? please and thank youu<3

"Daddy". Feat. Bill Kaulitz

hi love! thanks for your kind words, of course I can do that for you! <3 I also hope u don't mind if I formatted this a bit differently, I might do a full fic of this another time.

summary: bill kaulitz w/ a daddy kink. that's it, that's the fic.

warnings: smut, p in v, daddy kink (obviously), mean bill, oral (fem. receiving), hints to public sex, sorta humiliation kink, degradation, name calling (slut, whore), praise, he worships you, no use of y/n, pet names (princess, good girl), lmk if I missed anything! :)

Bill Kaulitz with a daddy kink would... Tease you relentlessly when he first finds out, halting his motions to the words that had slipped out of your mouth. He would tease you nonstop, not moving another inch until you said it again. He claimed he didn't hear you, but the way he was twitching inside you told another story.

"C'mon, speak up. I'm not movin' again until you told me what you said, darling."

Bill Kaulitz with a daddy kink would... Refuse to respond to any other name during sex, even punishing you when you slipped. He could be so mean! Once you had accidentally moaned out his real name, and he ate you out for so long you nearly passed out. You couldn't complain, though. His tongue is heavenly.

"Hm? What was that? It's Daddy to you, slut. Since you have such a hard time remembering things, I'm gonna fuck you so hard with my tongue you won't be able to remember anything at all."

Bill Kaulitz with a daddy kink would... Use it to his advantage, obviously. When you've been especially bad he'll use it to humiliate you, insisting you call him daddy in public spaces where others might hear. If you don't, he'll give you the best backshots of your life in the nearest public restroom. So mean!

"Aw, does my princess not want everyone to know what a slut she is? That it? Well that's just too bad, because I'm gonna make sure everyone hears your sweet noises."

Bill Kaulitz with a daddy kink would... Always make sure to pleasure you in any way you want, making sure you never forget how much he needs you. How much he worships you. He'll always be there to take care of you, as long as you're his good girl.

"Yeah that's -fuck- it, just like that. You're such a good girl. Daddy's good girl."

Bill Kaulitz with a daddy kink would... Buy a mug that says "Best Dad Ever" even when he has no kids.

a/n: sorry if this was short! whipped it up really quick. if u enjoyed this it would rlly help to reblog! If you've sent a request, just know I'm working on it and I'll have it out soon. requests are also still open, so if u have a prompt or idea ill gladly make it happen! :)

#bill kaulitz smut #bill kaulitz x reader #smut #tokio hotel smut #bill kaulitz fanfic #fanfic #tokio hotel x reader #dribbles #tokio hotel x you #bill kaulitz imagine

[icestardragonhc]

240 year old vampire elf man who has seen and lived through unspeakable horros and has slain monsters and an avatar of a god

is indeed deathly afraid of clowns

#seeing his perspective in some situtuation is just amazing #he's gonna fucking kill you for sending him onto the stage #its even funnier now #astarion #baldurs gate 3 #dribbles

[vspin]

Reactions to Dribbles the Clown 🤡

#the fear lol #dribbles #astarion #karlach #gale #bg3 mine

[queenbees21]

𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧, your his and that’s all that matters, He’ll be with you no matter what happens or who tells him no. He’ll go through all the trouble even if he has to commit murder just to have you. No matter what happens, he will find you in his arms once again and you can count on that ➣ 𝐃𝐚𝐛𝐢 | 𝐇𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐬 | 𝐒𝐮𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐚 | 𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐢 | 𝐄𝐫𝐞𝐧 | 𝐋𝐚𝐰𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 - 𝐇𝐲𝐝𝐞 | 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐢 | 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 | 𝐇𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐮 𝐇𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐢𝐧

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥, he doesn’t want you to get hurt because of him. He thinks it’d be his fault if you ever got hurt, so secret smiles and forbidden glances will have to do. Even if he craving for your touch but he’ll deal with that craving if it means keeping you safe and sound. You’re his baby, the love of his life, his reason to even live. He’d do anything to keep you together no matter what. ➣ 𝐓𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐣𝐢𝐤𝐢 | 𝐈𝐳𝐮𝐤𝐮 𝐌𝐲𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚 | 𝐘𝐮𝐣𝐢 𝐈𝐭𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢 | 𝐀𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐀𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐥𝐭 | 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐨 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐭 | 𝐊𝐚𝐨𝐫𝐮 𝐇𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐢𝐧

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲’𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨, If they see anyone walking by that doesn’t like it. They’ll keep making out with you just to see how the person will be able to ‘stop’ you both. Mind you they can’t cause they won’t let them➣ 𝐃𝐚𝐛𝐢 | 𝐇𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐬 | 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 | 𝐇𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐮 𝐇𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐢𝐧 | 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮 𝐆𝐨𝐣𝐨 | 𝐒𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐑𝐲𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 |

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲’𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 If the person so much as try to separate you two apart, he’ll beat them to a pulp if they try to convince you to give in and leave him. They won't let them have a chance to go near you, So they better get ready for the beating of their life,” ➣ 𝐒𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐑𝐲𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 | 𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐢 | 𝐄𝐫𝐞𝐧 | 𝐃𝐚𝐛𝐢 | 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 | 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 | 𝐁𝐚𝐣𝐢 𝐊𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞 | 𝐑𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢 | 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲’𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐤 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 as if they're bold enough to even try anyways. They can’t even come near you both and say “You can’t do this,” cause they won’t and he’ll dame well make sure of that. ➣ 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 | 𝐃𝐚𝐛𝐢 | 𝐇𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐬 | 𝐑𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢 | 𝐑𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐧 | 𝐁𝐚𝐣𝐢 𝐊𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞

𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 and try to “convince you” to break up with them. As if they’ll give them the chance to so much as go near your ever-so-pure presence. ➣ 𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐞 | 𝐃𝐚𝐛𝐢 | 𝐒𝐮𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐑𝐲𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 | 𝐄𝐫𝐞𝐧 | 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐢 | 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 | 𝐁𝐚𝐣𝐢 𝐊𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞 | 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲’𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐭, 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲’𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐞𝐝 as if you’ll leave them. You both can’t get enough of each other. So why did they think, you’ll leave the one precious being that makes you so happy and loved every single day of your life? Of course, you said “No I won’t leave them,” cause why would you? You love them too much to leave. They pat your head and say “We’ll done, you stood up for yourself.” ➣ 𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐢 | 𝐑𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢 | 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢 | 𝐇𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐨 | 𝐊𝐲𝐨𝐲𝐚 𝐎𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢 | 𝐌𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐢 𝐅𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐨

A/n - Thanks for reading, Hoped you enjoyed! Stay safe and have a good day and night 🫶 - 👑🐝2️⃣1️⃣

#jjk #aot #bnha #tr #snk #servamps #ohshc #jjk x reader #aot x reader #bnha x reader #snk x reader #Servamps x reader #ac x reader #ohshc x reader #tokrev x reader #dribbles #tr drabbles #snk drabbles #bnha drabbles #ohshc drabbles #jjk drabbles #tokrev drabbles #ac drabbles #servamps drabbles #latina reader #hispanics reader

[lucrezianoin]

I wanted to post a fun clown picture in reply to someone's tweet (about some anime)

and I looked up Dribble and

guys...

he is kinda...

#handsome... #dribbles #bg3 #baldur's gate 3

[athenepromachos]

Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggghhhhh 🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵

#henry cavill #sherlock #sherlock holmes #enola holmes 2 #dribbles #yum yum #❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️💋💋💋💋 #all man #corrective detective

[looktothetree]

Heartbroken

Jacob: “She dumped me...”

Jacob drops on the couch next to you.

You: quietly looks at him

Jacob: sinks into the couch “It hurts.”

You: “Loving someone who doesn’t love you back?

He nods.

You: “Oh trust me, I know.”

His eyes fall on the floor.

You reach out to take his hand in yours.

You: smiles sadly “You’ll get over it.”

#jacob custos #jacob custos x you #jacob custos x reader #the quarry #comfort #supermassive games #dribbles

[corgiteatime]

Friend: letting you know that I finally got to act 3 of BG3!

Me: Ah, yes. The clown corpse collecting section.

Friend: The what now?

Me realizing I spoke too soon: Uh... Don't worry about it.

#baldur's gate 3 #baldur's gate 3 spoilers #dribbles #my friend literally texted me 2 minutes after they started act 3

[mehlifee]

The Unspoken Promise (Blaise x Luna/ Bluna)

a/n: I’m doing this coz I haven’t found any content about these 2 and they’re one of my fav ships so :)

Warnings: none that I can think of

Blaise had a big crush on Luna. It was something all of his friends knew. It was something he accepted despite all the mocking and teasing by all his mates. It did get out of hand once when they called her 'looney' but its safe to say they learned their lessons. Never underestimate the protectiveness the slytherin men have over their girlfriends (imaginary girlfriends counts too; or is claimed so by crabbe).

On a random monday night, Blaise tossed and turned but yet to fall asleep. He was absolutely miserable. Even his night owl friends were passed out and so he didn't have anything to do except wait for dawn. He contemplated going to the kitchens but he didn't really have an appetite. He contemplated doing schoolwork but its far too late in the evening for his brain to function accordingly. So he stared out the window. It was dark blue.

'Blue' he thought to himself and associating the color with ravenclaw.

'Ravenclaw' he thought bringing him to the thought of nonother than Luna.

'Luna' he thought dreamily. Such a simple name but also one of a kind when it comes to her. Everything is one of a kind when it comes to her. He even nicknamed her snowflake because of how special she was to him.

Of course to Luna, all of his actions were platonic. The way he'd notice her new self-made earrings, the way he'd awkwardly pat her head as a sign of gratitude whenever she made him a piece if jewelry and the way he would burn bright red when she walks past and his friends are around. She always thought it was a personality quirk of his.

Despite all this, she would occasionally feel a rather uneasy but pleasing feeling when Blaise was around. She had a theory the nargles were up to it and Blaise was a walking nargle hazard but she could never be sure.

One fateful monday morning, Luna was talking a walk in the herbology garden, admiring every single plant without fail when the door flung open. Luna expected ut to be professor sprout and was more than ready to discuss the plants with her but ti her surprise it was Blaise. He looked disheveled, eyes heavy, robes slipoing off one shoulder and tie crooked.

The slits that were Blaise's eyes turned as big as saucers. Blaise straightened himself at once and offered a love-struck smile to Luna. Luna greeted him gracefully and asked him his intentions. Blaise told her how he's been having trouble sleeping that night andjust wantsd to get fresh air before class started this morning. Luna understood and beckoned him over to her and they can both say it was time well spent.

It was 6.30 am which gave them about an hour before they were required for breakfast and not a single second was spent outside that garden. Even though Blaise got detention for sleeping in professor Mcgonagall's clas it was worth it.

The next day Blaise looked at his watch and at precisely 6.30am he entered the garden full of hope. The blonde head staring back at him made his heart leap with joy. And again the same events as yesterday repeated. The herbology garden was never boring, not with Luna around and vice versa.

While joking around the two lovefools made eye contact and without a single word muttered they both knew it was agreed upon that they would meet her everyday, the same time.

And both never broke that unspoken promise.

#writing #wattpad #ao3 #bluna #oneshots #harry potter #hogwarts #fanfic #luna lovegood #blaise zabini #luna blaise #dribbles #writing inspiration #fluff #romance #unpopular ship #late night #short story #promises #story prompt #original story #original content #slytherclaw #slytherin #ravenclaw #short reads #hufflepuff #gryffindor #wizarding schools #wizarding world

[ainyan]

So, I don't usually take night showers, but I had reasons. >.> And I was shower thoughting while actually awake for once, and I had a thought for an OC that isn't a WoL. >.>

A Hannish adventurer who's a bit of a fantasia addict; spents all too much of her earnings on those little vials and the additives needed, constantly changing her appearance, race, and even gender.

Comes to the attention of a shady little Hannish alchemist in some tiny village deep in the jungle. He offers her a job - as a test subject. He has created, he claims, a cheaper alternative to fantasia that is temporary in nature - the effects only last a few days before wearing off. Perfect for someone who is constantly changing things up.

Only he doesn't tell her she's his first test subject. So she agrees, and takes the potion, using all the proper additives for the change she wants. And lo and behold, she changes exactly as expected.

And she changes back the next day. Okay, didn't last a few days, but that's fine.

Only the next day, she changes again. Only this time, it's only a gender change.

And the next day, she changes back to a woman.

Then once again the following day, at 6 am on the dot, she becomes her male version again.

Unfortunately, temporary was only the first time around. The alchemists and arcanists she sought for help regretfully informed her that whatever the potion did, it altered some fundamental part of her, and until they can work it out, there's nothing they can do.

At 6 am every morning, she will swap genders. And this will continue, they speculate, for the rest of her life.

The funny thing is - she's not quite sure she minds. She's been a man before, thanks to her fantasia addiction, and she happens to know she enjoys very much certain aspects of being male. She also really enjoys being female.

And the possibilities, she considers, abound.

#dribbles #new oc? #tempted

[schwarzwaldcr]

Begins the Mass

A little thing to bridge between seasons/holidays in the Schwarzwald. Nothing big. Always wanted to write some part of the Mass but never had the opportunity to think about its details. So have the bit where it starts.

CLANN revisits as inspiration.

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Midwinter is winding down in Central.

The Wolf knows celebrations will likely continue further into the night for the other towns and the many hamlets, but Central has begun to lower its lights, so to speak. The festivities have quieted with the solemn sending of the yearly tribute toward the Inner Circle, where the heart of their Zone resides. It is a quiet and reverent affair, with lines of carts and escorts atop Fracture Eaters trekking with heads bowed and thanks like prayers murmured into the night alongside the light of low lanterns so as not to set off the wandering Patrol Trees. A ghostly procession, the members of which will not be seen until the next morning.

There is a low wind over the harbor, mixing with the tangy smell of fish below the surface and the sounds of humming splashing as the boats play and entertain among themselves. Moonlight glints in slivered rays through holes in their protective canopy off their gossamer sails as they flap them, off the crests of waves around them. An almost dreamy sight. 

There is a clatter of the stringed lanterns hung in crisscrossed patterns over streets and the main square, offering a haunting bit of backlighting over frosty structures and a few rogue snowdrifts of a recent winter storm. They are barely more than ambiance in sight and sound, illuminating the few forms of revelers still out and about, milling between inns and taverns where distant sounds of continued celebration can be heard, muffled through doors and windows and walls.

The smell of the harbor mingles with the sharp cold air of winter in her nose, and for a moment, The Wolf takes stock of her senses around her from the center of the main square. Closing her eyes, she can still see all points of nearby activity through hearing and she imagines walking the street and watching through windows and open doors human activity where it parallels none outside those thresholds. She opens her eyes slowly when a familiar smell interrupts her thoughts.

Clove-soaked tobacco. Earthy in its undertone, sweet in the over with a faint hint of spice.

The glow off her eyes catches wisps of smoky tendrils rising from the cup of her pipe clenched in her teeth, sparks of faint light before they’re gone. She did not light the pipe. She knows what it means.

Change is coming.

A new year with the procession making its way deeper into the confines of the trees they all make their home would incite change. But they are not yet at their destination, she knows. No, this is something else. Something nearby she has been ignoring for deeper familiar ambiance in her surroundings.

There is a grumbling creak of massive trees, a whispered call only she can hear flowing around her head into her ears. It is not her mother’s voice. Schwarzwald herself remains silent in all the noise. More hushed whisperings mingled in the groaning of wood, but these are not the trees. These are the wraiths that live among them, control them and provide of and for them. 

The Merchants’ Guild is preparing to move. The Mass is beginning.

It starts with a single low note that rattles her down to the ground she stands on, echoes through her chest into her feet. Like a horn to warn others they are moving, alongside the cracks and creaks of wooden joints that have not moved in a little over two weeks becoming mobile again. The first steps are taken, the feel of the entire weight of hundreds of thousands of tons of living wood felt in the encompassing boom of the first roots shifting up and putting down.

The Guild’s trees move slowly at first, a lethargic pace while the movement unfreezes the wood and gains momentum. Each new step renews the purpose of motion and before long, elegant arches of wooden tendrils block out her view of the sky above with crackling masses of the monoliths passing soon after, displaced air in the sheer monstrousness of the building momentum ruffling her hair and clothing, pulling her pipe’s smoke in its wake. She catches the silhouettes of bridges and structures built across the higher boughs and tethering the gigantic parade together as they make their way to the harbor.

The playful boats scatter like frightened minnows as soon as the first of the trees splashes down, massive waves rising and crashing against the shore and over piers and up the sides of sleeping boats moored to their place for the night. The cacophony of clicking boats angered by being forced to wake so early against the creaking and splashing as the rest of the Guild’s pack of trees follow their leader into the harbor and begin to wade across it is almost overwhelming, and The Wolf has to break her stoic stillness to put some distance between her and the events unfolding.

Her relocation is brief, as she returns soon after the exodus of trees has gone far enough away that the disturbed boats stop reprimanding them and begin to fall silent once more. The startled younger boats have slowly begun to filter back into the main harbor body to resume their games. 

The shadows of the Merchants’ Guild are fading into the gloom the further they get from shore, beginning the month-long Merchants’ Mass. They will recruit all who would give up their pure humanity to the Zone, a proprietor of the local economy and ferryman of goods. It is a process and a sacrifice not even The Wolf would be willing to give, despite her standing and her own sacrifices. A Guide gives their life, but they are still human in the end. A person gives their existence, their very essence, to be reborn into the wraith-like Merchants.

As the smoke peters from the pipe on the Guild's leave, The Wolf does not envy the Mass.

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