He dreamed of you again tonight. Something cathartic laying across the sands. Your touch haunts his skin, tracing scars and stars across his cheeks. He wonders what you see him as, something sacred or something exotic. Neither matters so long as you love him...
Paul's a volatile star, always one breath away from exploding. You're scared to touch the golden boy, lest your fingers return burned and your skull rattles with the echo of the cosmos. Still, it's hard to miss the devotion when his lips grace your knuckles. Hard to miss the cacophony of his heart as it reverberates across the desert.
ᯓ★ Leto Atreides | لتو آتریدس
Leto kisses butterflies into your shoulder, the taste of your skin feels like nectar on his tongue. His mind is always racing vying for your affection, your attention, your adherence. He traces your name across his star maps, each letter scribbled in a melancholy blue. You grace his chambers again tonight, it feels so wrong to only see your silhouette, to not feel your love bleeding like his does. He kisses you again, something akin to devotion. He needs to feel you under him again, needs to feel the softness of your flesh under his fingers. Something in him shatters, something inside him rearranges. You make him feel so erratic. Why must he love you this way?
𓆩⚝𓆪 Duncan Idaho | دانکن آیداهو
his lips taste of chaos, he pours his passion into you.
He feels you rattle inside his bones. Feels you coursing through his veins like unaltered spice. He's on another mission, laying in the sand and daubing your essence into constellations. He dreams of your fingers running over his muscles pushing adoration into him with a rusted kitchen knife. Your eyes never gaze at him for long. And yet each stare holds the weight of a nebula. He falls asleep to the phantom melody of your sweet voice. Dreaming of returning to you once more.
༺🕸༻ Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen | فید روتا هارکونن
There's a blade in his hand, blood marring pale fingers again. In every droplet, he sees your face. Phantom pains rampage when he hears your name. He dreams of you holding a knife to this chest, breaking the skin, and riving through muscle. Each night your ghost plagues him. Hurting him in all the ways he craves. He dubs you ecstasy, overdosing on everything he wants to do to you. Everything he wants you to do to him. He etches your name upon his bones, dedicating each open wound to you. He's going mad over the notion of you between his sheets, limbs entwined in a bloody mess. His tongue craves the taste of your flesh, starved like the trees on Arakkis. He must have you, he will have you.
-`𖤓´- Stillgar | ستیلگار
Stillgar's love is a desert tune, the winds rustling through the grains before the breaching of a sandworm. He falls harder and harder with each soulful gaze. He's spent his whole life chasing prophecies that he's forgotten how to wholly love something not written in blood and legend. He prays upon every star, that the maker has written your names together. That maybe some prophecy exists where you are to become his. He watches you sitting across the dunes, watching as the sunset pales compared to you. He whispers prayers beneath his breath, hoping you'll be with him soon.
݁˖☘︎ Gurney Halleck | گارنی هالک
He stiffens under your touch, under the sonority of your voice. His battered heart rattles in your presence, the air in his lungs freezes and he momentarily forgets that he is a soldier, a protector, a tool carved to fight for the Atreides. He's not meant to love, to crush, he's meant to kill, to teach, to follow. A weapon in every sense of the word. And yet he'd throw the world at your feet for a sliver of your attention. Gurney can't help the flames that grow within him. The raging pyro each night when he catches a rogue glimpse of you through the crack of your door. He wishes to kiss you, to hold you. To make you his in every way he knows he can't.
meet axel taylor (real name [REDACTED]) (he changed it to seem cooler), zoe’s layabout older brother who does cheap and mildly unsanitary tattoos out of his trailer in blue skies
he has a semi-tragic backstory and is deeply problematic but mostly he just stinks and makes zoe box dye his hair black to seem edgy
anyway i love him and if u talk to me about him i will kiss u with tongue
jack duncan is literally lover coded and it. haunts. me. *sobbing* HE'S SUCH A LIL PIP SQUEAK I WANNA KIDNAP HIM FOLD HIM UP AND PUT HIM IN MY POCKET FOREVER
it was a year ago today that i started becoming extremely obsessed with the hawks. since it’s also the year anniversary of the eras tour, here’s a poster to commemorate!
Review by: Raygun
Picture courtesy of zSolaris
Had a lot more Ledaig than Tobermory. In fact, I didn’t go back through my records exhaustively, but I think this might be my first bourbon cask Tobermory. Ledaig is some of my favorite peated whisky, but the unpeated version is easy to overlook. I’ve never quite understood the various Duncan Taylor lines, but Dimensions seems to be fairly normal…
Could you do hcs or one shots that expands on the dune yandere headcanons. Like how do they pursue the reader, how does the reader react, do they try to run (and if so, what happens). I feel like Paul in particular would be interesting given the Lisan al Gahib worship making him too powerful to actually run from
OMG, Anon are you like psychic or something?? Cause I was working on this exact thing last night!!
I've been getting a lot of requests for specific scenarios with the Dune men (which I promise I will answer soon!) but I wanted to write a longer more in-depth general yandere HC first.
All this being said, I also coordinate each character to a TS song from TTPD (Yes I'm obsessed, please don't make fun of me 🥺🙏) each character's HC is divided into three specific scenarios. I've already chosen the songs and lyrics + written an outline for all the characters. I'm planning on working on it after I finish the Feyd x reader x Paul fic.
Now one question. I don't really like Rabban and I don't think he has many fangirls. But should I include him in the HC or just ignore him?
So when I finally got back into fic writing back in early October (can't believe it's been that long!) I started out with this four-part Merthur fic (it's one continuous AU where each of the four parts tackles an event that should have happened: in order, a love confession, a magic reveal, a reconciliation with Morgana, and taking down Uther). It's deliciously angsty and tender and the playlist greatly reflects that.
Excerpt:
Arthur's gaze is unnerving. It is wretched. It is impossibly close as Arthur leans in and their lips connect, a salty communion, a bitter goodbye, the sweetest of surprises, the sourest of reminders.
Arthur's kiss digs. It burrows beneath Merlin's skin and into his heart and shoves its roots in and he gasps into it, knowing that he will never be able to hold onto it.
Arthur goes to pull up, to pull away, and Merlin's hand shoots out instinctively, without thought, to grab the back of his neck and pull him back.
Merlin is a weak, craven creature, he knows. He is owed nothing save the other side of his coin. His destiny says nothing about love. It says pretty much the opposite, in fact, condemns him to be a lonely shadow to the greatest King to ever walk Albion's stones.
He should let go. He should let Arthur have his future with Gwen, his Kingship without nasty ties to sorcerous servant men who have three strikes against them in terms of love.
But even as his fingers slacken, Arthur's grab his and hold tight, tugging him close, holding him closer.
(songs chosen according to ask-blog lore. not including inactive/unresponsive askblogs.)
Part One Link!!
@greendale-announcements // Shake it Off - Dean Pelton
- ‘And to the fella over there with the hella good hair, won’t you come on over baby?’ / ‘I’m dancing on my own, I make the moves up as I go.’
@evil-calvin-jenkins // Look What You Made Me Do - Calvin Jenkins (OC)
‘I don’t like your tilted stage, the role you made me play of the fool.’ // ‘The world moves on another day, another drama, but not for me all I think about is karma.’
@askingprofduncan AND @ask-senor-chang // I Knew You Were Trouble - Professor Duncan and Chang
‘Flew me to places I’d never been, Now I’m lying on the cold hard ground.’ // ‘No apologies he’ll never cry, pretends he doesn’t know that he’s the reason why.’
@ask-annie-kim // Gorgeous - Annie Kim
‘If you’ve got a girlfriend I’m jealous of her // ‘You’re so gorgeous I can’t say anything to your face.’
@ask-annie-edison // Nothing New - Annie Edison
‘How can a person know everything at 18 but nothing at 22?’ // ‘I know someday I’m gonna meet her, it’s a fever dream.’
@ask-megan // ME! (Feat. Brendon Urie of Panic! At the Disco - Megan
‘I know that I went psycho on the phone, I never leave well enough alone.’ // ‘I’m the only one of me, baby that’s the fun of me.’
I've already got ideas for a non-taylor swift edition omg, someone restrain me already
ALSO STILL TO COME IN PT3 - Jeff, Shirley, Leonard, Boobs Monkeys Trio and more OCs! Ask blogs, you can request to be included!!
At 25 and still alive
Much longer than expected for a man
At 25, all hope has died
And the glass of my intentions turns to sand
And shatters in my hand