there is nothing i just totally love more than getting a request from someone who actively liked my rules…where it VERY CLEARLY STATES my requests are closed 🤪🤪🤪 like, yes thank you for completely disrespecting me as a creator (who doesn’t HAVE to create btw i do this bc i like it…but when you pull shit like this…i don’t like it anymore😐) but also like just as a person too. that’s super awesome, thank you, truly from the bottom of my heart 😀😀😀 also ps your request was in fact deleted immediately 😘😘😘 don’t even know what it was about and kinda, tbh, don’t care 😌😌😌
xoxo
a petty bitch 😍
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also while I’m here…let’s talk about WHY i think unknown / nth is the perfect song for the kind of relationship Gale/Tav will have in “the injury of knowing you” like… this is based on my current playthrough (ranger/bard multiclass lmfao) This tav is a bit chaotic, a bit standoffish but her heart is in the right place and when she cares about someone, she does it fiercely, with no obligations or expectations.
Gale just being totally off guard and so confused about this little idiot that just came up to him and just decided that against all odds she loves him for who he is and not what he could be. That she was his despite his folly. Like. She fell first, he fell harder type of love. Obviously the lyrics fit Gale in this scenario and him just like. Deer in the headlights because what did he do to deserve someone so steadfast for him, someone willing to cross the depths of the hells themselves to keep him on the mortal plane.
Gale fighting his inner ambition because this dumb little bard ranger decided she wanted him and how is he supposed to ascend to godhood and leave her behind? But on the flip side how is he supposed to stay with her when everything he’s ever wanted is closer than ever before?
Sorry yall, I’m deep in the trenches tonight.
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könig × bartender!reader but it's just him staring at you.
he comes in one night with a few members of kortac and never stops looking at you after you take their order.
könig gets the tallest lager you can pour him and it's still dwarfed by his hand.
he's an insanely difficult presence to ignore, even during a rush. a giant shadow of a man, leaned back in his chair, the trunks of his legs spread indecently wide- watching you make drinks without a hint of subtlety.
he doesn't even pretend to talk to the men he came with, making you wonder who they are to him. you shouldn't.
but it's not hard to wonder about a massive man in a hood.
you figure by the end of the night he'll come say some crude remark or make a pass at you, like drunk men do- but könig doesn't. he never says anything at all, that first time. only offers you the slightest nod of his head when he notices you watching him leave.
and then he comes back the next weekend by himself and does it again.
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Should not be feeling prideful abt the fact that I treat housekeeping staff like Actual Human Beings unlike MOST of my office and therefore I got to hear all about her kids and was shyly asked if I could help design & print smthn bc her kids are coming home from college, but like, I AM, this is my crowning achievement at work but really it should just be like. The baseline of human decency. And YET.
Not to be like We Live In A Society but :/
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Man, life online got so much better for me when I decided that I don't actually need to give even a fractional fuck about people's spelling and grammar. Should have come to that conclusion sooner. It literally doesn't matter as long as it is understandable to someone of the intended audience's dialect/language. And even when it isn't? Not a moral or intellectual issue. Just leave it alone.
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