Karna “ What can the harvest hope for, if not for the care of the Reaper Man?” the Carolina Reaper and the intimacy of her kills vs. Raphaniel “Why does no one think I’m ready? Why does no one want me?” bard of the Disposal, singing a lament of rejection.
The Hungry One is death that wants you. The Disposal doesn’t care.
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[Preparing dinner]
Martin, making mashed potatoes: It feels like you don’t trust my cooking.
Chris, also making mashed potatoes: Don’t be silly.
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So apparently you can get an Arasaka hit squad on your ass for being a lov... accomplice of Goro... After the kidnapping Hanako... O. O.
New with the 2.1 update..
PS. Can I accomplice ( what is the verb form of accomplice? is there any?) with him harder?
CAN WE PLEASE HAVE SOMETHING MORE SUBSTANTIAL WITH him?! FOR ONCE?.. anything🥺 like a message or hundred...
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brown 🤎✨
A quick mini-fic of Darlin's POV during the end of their conversation with Sam in, "Talking About the Future With Your Vampire Mate."
CW: Small mention of my personal HC of Darlin's eye colour
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“We’ll do whatever is the best version for us. and I'll support you in whatever decision you make….Can I hold you?”
His voice held that tenderness that I’ve grown to love and appreciate so much. As he held me and looked at me with his sparkling, silver eyes, I thought about a lot.
Sam Collins.
Samuel collins to some, the Duke of the Solaire clan to others.
But to me, he was Sam.
The Sam I couldn’t thank enough for running into me that day in WonderWorld on my hunt for Quinn.
The Sam who brought me peace when I never thought I deserved it.
If you once asked me if I would ever exchange my treasured life as a shifter with one of a vampire, I wouldn’t give it a second thought. But, as I stared into the eyes of the man who taught me what love was, the choice was no longer black or white.
Would I be able to stare into the mirror and recognize the figure staring back at me. My dark eyes turned bright, and my wolf canines being transformed to those of a vampire. Did intrusive thoughts like these plague Sam after his turning?
I love the man Sam is today, but would I love the person I became tommorow?
As I shifted my head from his chest, I gazed into his beautiful features and softly asked, “What colour were your eyes when you were human?”
I could feel his energy shift once I asked. It was a moment before he answered with a thoughtful and solemn look on his face: “Brown. My eyes were brown.”
Brown. Just like mine. A part of me couldn’t imagine him with brown eyes since I’ve grown to associate Sam with the beautiful twinkle of his grey irises. At the same time, thinking of him with brown eyes brought a smile to my face. I couldn’t explain why, it just felt so perfectly Sam. Both the colours captured his essence perfectly.
“I bet they were beautiful. Just as beautiful they are now.”
tagging my fav sam fans @haradasaya and @zozo-01 <3 LUV U GUYS
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Kepler doesn't seem to be a big fan of the Trask chowder, unlike Brea who's learned to eat just about anything 😂🤤🦑🐙
I've still got a lot of work to do on my lyric video, but I'll be able to post little tidbits like this one here and there! ♡
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