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bluessmutifyplaylist · 4 months
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Separate Yandere Malleus (Hubby), Rook (Hubby), Leona (Lazy), Jamil (Babygirl), Azul (Babygirl), Jade (Menace), Floyd (Menace) and Sebek x Female!Tanjiro Reader SFW and NSFW please?
She’s kind, helpful and supportive, always willing to help others and she doesn’t expect anything in return? How cute (Naive), and after getting a taste of her kindness and care, he’s not going to let her go (And is now very territorial/protective of his soon-to-be wife/wifey)
Why can I see Floyd saying ‘Wifey’? (Rook would just make poems upon poems about how much he loves calling her his ‘Darling’ or ‘Wife’ and would violently tremble in joy if she just looks at him Top Tier Romantic/Stalker)
Sorry if that’s a lot, I’m a little knew to asking about Smut Requests (But I love my Twst Men so much, especially Malleus, Idia, Rook, Jamil and Azul, they just need hugs)
This is SMUT, and consensual, despite being Yandere.
Warnings: Yandere, Stockholm Syndrome(?), naive reader, creampie, breeding(?), unprotected sex, all characters are adults, sex with the intention of having children, slight dumbification, Malleus has 1 dick (sorry monsterfuckers), somnophilia in Malleus’s
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Leona Kingscholar
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You supported him even in his darkest moments, no matter if he was rude to you back. You were there, and the way you would take Cheka when he wasn’t feeling super great really had him appreciating you in a way that he never thought he could before. So, once you had graduated, he asked you if you would marry him.
Of course, this comes from a much darker place in him. He was never going to let you go, even if you refused him. Luckily for him, though, you were in tears as you accepted his proposal, happy to be marrying the love of your life. You were wed rather quickly, with it being a small ceremony, and it was the first time you had seen Leona cry because you just looked so beautiful walking down the aisle. That moment was one you would cherish forever. 
Now, your wedding night was a different story. With how hard he was thrusting up into you, making you see stars. You could feel his cock pounding your insides, and you were thanking every god in existence that you married this man. You were two orgasms in already, and you were approaching a third, while he still had his first to go.
“Look at you, my naive herbivore being fucked dumb.” Just hearing those words made you falter and stutter your movements, but it didn’t stop Leona. He was making you ride him through your orgasm, and you were so sensitive. He let out a groan as he came inside you, saying, “I’m not stopping until you are filled with my cubs, baby, so you better keep going.”
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Azul Ashengrotto
He knew you were the one when he showed you his cecaelia form for the first time. Instead of being disgusted or even afraid, you used a gentle hand as you played with the tentacles that were pulling you closer and closer. Eventually, you found yourself face-to-face with the Housewarden, and you threw your arms around his neck as you pulled him into a kiss. He immediately reciprocated, and he laid claim to you that night.
Years later, you both were married, and he was a successful business owner. You were in the upper-middle class of the ocean, and you both were talking about starting a family. You were already his housewife, keeping the house clean because you both agreed on it (and because he didn’t want you going anywhere that he didn’t have control over). 
You weren’t about to complain, though, because he had you in the missionary position. It’s a bit basic, but fuck did it feel good. He was desperate; desperate to fill you up, desperate for you to feel pleasure, desperate to push himself to another climax despite the overstimulation. Your legs locked around him as he started releasing ropes of cum inside you, and you had the orgasm of your life.
“I love you, honey~” Your voice was strained after about two hours of moaning. He laid down next to you, and you laid your head on his chest. He started drawing patterns on your back, and he said I love you in return. You leaned up and gave him a kiss on the lips, and then trailed it down his chest… lower and lower, until round 2 was started.
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Jade Leech
You were his the day you burst into Azul’s office and demanded that your friends be let go of their contracts. Hardly anybody would have that amount of confidence, and he found himself obsessed. He’s stalking you, he’s making sure his brother knows that you are his territory and his alone. You could always smell that he was there, as he didn’t know about your keen sense of smell. But, you didn’t mind it.
Years later, you both were married, and it was an interesting marriage. Your in-laws absolutely adored you, Floyd tolerated you, and Jade was still as obsessed with you as he was back in your NRC days. In fact, he wanted to give you a reason to stay forever, so he brought up the idea of having kids. You had many siblings back in your home world, which you never found a way back to, so it was understandable that you would want a big family yourself.
So, that’s how you got here, you being folded in half, your legs being pressed to your shoulders as he pounded you into oblivion. For the past 4 hours, you have been in every conceivable position you can think of, and this was going to be your final one. If you wanted a big family, that is exactly what you were going to get.
“Darling, how many kids do you want? Do you have an exact number? Or am I going to fuck you and keep you full of children until you say that you don’t want anymore?” Just the thought of having so many kids made you orgasm. You realized that you wanted to be with this man for the rest of your life, and you wanted to be surrounded by a family that the both of you created, and you were definitely going to enjoy the process to achieve your newfound dream.
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Floyd Leech
He claimed you as his also the day you walked into Azul’s office, as no one ever had the courage, bravery, or stupidity to do it. When he went to squeeze you, you wound back enough to headbutt him, making him drop you. From that point on, you had become his new obsession. You were the only one who could beat him in a fight, so it was kind of obvious that this would happen.
As much as you Floyd simps would probably want to be married to him, he’s just not that big on marriage. He’s not that big on commitment in general. However, he knows that he’s committed to you because he wants you to be committed to him. Plus, any thoughts against marriage flew out the window when he saw you stretching and yawning.
Hours later, your neck was covered in bite marks, some a bit bloody, but he just licked it all away as his cock was buried inside your cunt. He had cum inside you about 2 times by now, and your muscles were sore from being contorted into a multitude of different positions. He had a newfound need to make you his little wifey who was stuffed with his kids 24/7.
It wasn’t until there was a bit of a bulge in your stomach from all the cum he had released when he pulled out of you. You were on the verge of unconsciousness, but you felt his arms wrap around you and pull you close. His body was warm, the final lull to sleep that you needed. It was a rare but sentimental Floyd, where he watched you, in such a vulnerable state… marriage is the best option to make sure you are his.
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Jamil Viper
You were the first thing he could actually call ‘his’. He did not have to give you to Kalim, and he was never going to let that happen. In fact, during his overblot, he made his feelings known to you by keeping you at his side. However, you wanted your Jamil, not the one controlled and bound by the ink. After, in the infirmary, he asked if what you said still rang true, and that was where you had your first kiss.
Skip to years later, and you both were married. He still works for the Al-Asim family, but you couldn’t ask for a better husband. He has told you about his hesitancy towards having children of his own, as they would most likely serve the Al-Asim family as well. You understood, but you still wanted to have children with him. He told you that you could have one child for now, and see where it went from there.
Round 1 started right then and there, in your kitchen. He bent you over the counter, railing you from behind. Before, whenever you both would have sex, he would use protection. This time, though, he went in raw, and it was the first time ever that you both truly felt each other, and damn did it feel euphoric. You couldn’t even think anymore.
Of course, this was not exactly a fitting place if you were going to conceive your first child. So, he picked you up into his arms and carried you to your shared bedroom once you had your first orgasm of the night. There were many more to come (get it?) and you were barely getting started. You will not be able to walk for two days, and you will be walking out with hickies… mostly in between your thighs.
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Rook Hunt
When he first discovered you, he immediately started stalking you. However, he wrote you sonnets, limericks, and poetry of other sorts for your eyes and ears. He sang your praises, and to lastly win over your heart, he serenaded you properly, under your window. You told him to wait there, and you ran downstairs and glomped him, making out with him on the ground. If it weren’t for his desire to make your first time special, you would have probably conceived a child right then and there.
However, he did wait until marriage… which was less than a year after you graduated. He had a steady income, and he already had a cottage in the forest in the Shaftlands. He always had a fantasy of a big family in a cottage, being a hunter and having his beloved wife by his side as an equal in the home. He cherished you, making sure that he provided for you in every way you needed. You became a housewife, as you would like to be there to take care of your children.
Speaking of, not a single night has passed since your wedding night where you haven’t fucked like rabbits. Sure, you both were still young, but you had been talking about this since you both were in NRC. You felt like you were ready to take on the challenge of rabbits. So, every night, you were filled with his cum. You were claimed as his, with all the hickies all over your body, with the sinful stretch his cock always seemed to give you… it was heaven in Twisted Wonderland.
It did not come as a surprise that you fell pregnant merely a few weeks after your wedding. The news made your beloved hunter so excited. Now, you could never leave him for your world. You had children that tied you to him. During your pregnancy, he is a devoted lover. He makes sure all your needs are met, and that includes the needs that are in the bedroom.
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Malleus Draconia
You were his first friend outside of his retainers. You showed him kindness, and you were not scared of him at all. That alone made his draconic instincts want to kidnap you and keep you all to himself. However, he was able to hold off just a little, and you came to him on your own. The rose you had presented him with remains preserved, even years later, as it is a token of your love for him. He was a bit delulu, but aren’t we all?
It was a big request to ask you to marry him, as you would become the queen of a great nation of mostly fae folk. However, you were up to the challenge, and the people loved you. However, there was great pressure for an heir. Again, you were up to the challenge, but you discussed it with your husband first. You both concluded on a large family, so that the children wouldn’t grow up isolated (and totally not because Malleus wanted to see you round over and over again).
That night, all the staff had been advised to vacate the corridor in which your shared chambers resided, as you were not able to quiet yourself. You went a total of 8 rounds, one of which you were passed out for, but gave him the ‘okay’ to fuck you through that brief nap. Any chance of walking was out of the question. You could barely lift your head, and you had to be tended to by maidservants for a week. Unfortunately, Malleus couldn’t tend to you himself, as being the King meant that he was busy.
The entire realm rejoiced at the news of your pregnancy, and you had the world’s best doctors at your disposal. Everyone was concerned about making sure that the heir survived to take the throne, but they were also a tad worried about them being half-fae and half-human, as it meant that their lifespan would be shorter than a typical fae’s. Neither you nor your husband cared, however, as you were just happy to start a new chapter of your lives together.
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Sebek Zigvolt
His pride denied him the pleasure of accepting his feelings for you in the first place, and he instead wrote anonymous poems for you that he would leave at your desk. You had no idea who it could be, so when someone claimed it was them, Sebek shouted that it was he who wrote the poems and not the plagiarist. He looked like he was about to fight the poor unfortunate soul, but you placed a kiss on his cheek, telling him that you accepted his feelings and not the other person’s.
About the topic of marriage… he would prioritize being a knight first. However, when he sees a time in his career, he will definitely get married to you. He enjoyed that he was in Briar Valley often and he just needed to train new recruits, and he would return home to you cooking dinner. As for children, the topic would blurt out of his mouth as you voiced your sadness about being lonely. You loved the idea, and as irresponsible as it was, the way you looked at him with newfound dreams in your eyes, he carried you to the bedroom and started right away.
You had discovered that Sebek had a hidden breeding kink, and he loved seeing your face as he came inside you over and over. The husband you thought you knew was giving into the primal instincts deep within him, and you were loving it. His fangs had made their mark all over your neck and shoulders, claiming you despite the ring on your finger showing you were taken.
The Zigvolt family, as well as Lilia, Silver, and King Malleus, were all excited when you announced your pregnancy. However, only the two of you would know what sinful things took place for this to happen. Know that this is not your only child, even if you don’t actually have another one. He wants at least two, and he is willing to adopt.
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astroscientia · 2 years
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🌠ASTRO OBSERVATIONS🌠
Mars in Gemini/ 3H Mars / Mars-Mercury aspects can be attracted to hands, manicured nails, veins, or people who work with their hands.
From my experience, Venus in the 12th house or Venus in Pisces / Venus-Neptune aspects like feet or like to take care of their feet.
Capricorns value structure but often struggle to uphold it, which is why they suffer from procrastination, confusion, melacholy, and stasis. When they don't know how to structure their space, time, and efforts, they get lost and spiral negatively. Their goal, like other earth signs, is to master the physical, practical, spatial, and temporal.
The combination of Libra and Capricorn in the chart makes an undiplomatic person when it comes to advocating for people's rights.
Libra risings are gorgeous but suffer from attracting unavailable or rough partner because of their relationship with their parents. This sometimes makes them overcompensate and not have any boundaries in the workplace and in society because their social presence is tainted by the scars of their family and interpersonal relationships. They are beautiful but get exploited if they aren't careful.
Jupiter in Gemini placements talk a lot and love exploring literature, theory, philosophy by reading and discussing such topics. They often overwork themselves beacause the nature of their opportunities are usually flexibly structured and consuming.
Venus in Capricorn express their love through work. They work hard to guarantee a solid future for themselves and their loved ones. Their biggest investment is their future and as such, it is their most cherished gift which they give to their loved ones.
Venus-Saturn harsh aspects cause violent encounters resulting from relationships. You might suffer from efforts to eradicate your relationship. Or it might manifest in a very isolating relationship which functioned to teach you a lesson on your worth.
Capricorn risings are attracted to people with the same sign as their natal Saturn. So, if you are a Capricorn rising with an Aries Saturn, you are attracted to Aries placements, especially older ones.
Mars and Jupiter usually represent a woman's partner. Venus and the Moon represent the male's partner. If it is a same sex relationship, the logic applies where the female partner is represented by the Venus and moon and men are represented by Mars and Jupiter.
Saturn in the 3rd house usually felt isolated and dumb as children because of their early schooling, siblings, teachers, and extended family. They generally blossom as they get older and prove their intellectual worth to themselves. It is also a very COMMON placement for professors and intellectuals!
Thank you for reading
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lemonhemlock · 11 months
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Hi, sorry for this, but I just need to rant about this, or I'll explode. Feel free to delete this 🩷
I saw somewhere it was written that Elia Martell deserved her fate while Lyanna and Rhaegar were just in love and deserved to be happy...
THIS PISSED ME OF SO BADLY LIKE WHAT THE HELL !!!
Lyanna was 16 and even if we overlooked the part where she’s a westerosi woman at that age you know it's wrong to run away from your home to be with a married dude who's got two kids !
As for Rhaegar, I believe he was as mad as his father. leave your kind, beautiful wife and two kids for a 16 year old girl who's about to get married herself !? Yeah, there's definitely something wrong with your brain !
Also, that person painted Lyanna in such an innocent light like I do not believe she was that dumb she knew Robert would be furious, plus her father and brother's did this girl ever consider them ? The answer is no. Lyanna didn't want to marry Robert, and when Rhaegar showed interest, she decided to run away with his stupid ass !
The biggest victim of Rhaegar/Lyanna actions is ELIA MARTELL AND HER CHILDREN !!!
I can agree with Rhaegar being the most responsible for all the shit that happened, but at the same time, I don't believe Lyanna was just a little girl who fell in love with him.
And Yes, Lyanna is considered a child in our timeline, but in her universe and timeline, she was definitely not a child who didn't know how things worked given that she was also a noble woman and educated as well !
hello kitty 🐱🐱🐱
yeah, some rhagar/lyanna stans would do anything to justify rhaegar's actions because they have it in their minds that he was this fairytale prince charming. and, to be fair to them, that's how he is mostly presented in the text, heaped in praise and regret (apart from robert obviously but many fans disregard robert's appraisal because they see him as biased)
i don't hold it against people if they have a particularly idealised view of rhaegar, because you never know how much they've actually studied the text or thought about this issue in the first place. but if one does engage with the fandom on a general basis and reads meta/takes, it's very difficult not to eventually interact with critical analyses of rhaegar. so, even if his story didn't ring any alarm bells from the start, for whatever reason, if you do start thinking about the practicalities, the shadier elements emerge.
leaving all of that aside, if someone were to try and justify rhaegar's actions, then blaming his brutally-murdered wife is not the kind of stance that will win over the fence-sitters 🧍‍♀️ even if elia were an awful person who made rhaegar's life miserable (though there is no proof of this, on the contrary), then she still wouldn't "deserve" a violent murder and to witness her children being murdered in front of her. you'd think a reasonable person would agree with that, but this is the kind of fandom in which fans tell others to kys because they disagree with their opinion on fictional people, so for them it's only natural that being annoying (or any other some such dumb infraction) is such a huge and problematic crime that can only be sanctioned by death.
so it's like. i feel there are some huge behavioural issues at play here or at least an unhealthy amount of internalised misogyny or bully fantasies that are the real culprits here :))
i've outlined my general opinion of lyanna here for whomever is interested
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faarkas · 11 months
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tagged by my darlings @aartyom and @nuclearstorms to do this cheeky lil oc game. i love to rate my children.
no pressure tagging @vilkaas @rockerboys @malefiicarum @cptcassian @leefi @denerims @virmire @statichvm @jackiesarch and @reaperkiller !
enjoy the hastily cobbled together banners at midnight when i have work tomorrow. 😭
- picrew
– FAVORITE OC.
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salen trevelyan [dai] & verde jack [cp77]
ooohhhhhhh these two blond(e) freckly bitches are the baddies of all time for me. I’ve had Salen since 2017 and he’s remained my biggest comfort oc for some reason. he is literally just some layered bimbo with daddy issues and too much responsibility. 😭 AND VERDE IS JUST….woman of all time. Almost as old as Salen bc I started cobbling her together RIGHT after i saw the fake 2018 e3 demo. :^) But her aesthetic and character and just the way she is (talented artist exhausted and resigned to having to literally fight for her life…SO many different ways) appeals to me. These two and gwen are always on my mind I rly should do more with all of them tbh. they are so special to me.
– NEWEST OC.
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megan stern [re]
everybody say hiiii meg. She’s the new baby on the block and if U can believe it….she’s getting shit written about her. Imagine that. The blondies are fuming. Anyway she’s a bit of a spitfire pilot that gets the honour and dreadful task of loving chwis wedfield. She likes pickle flavoured potato chips. (among many many other strange flavours)
– OLDEST OC.
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elena lavellan [dai]
The fact that she’ll be 10 years old next year is giving me fucking heartburn. I don’t really think about her so much anymore, but she was the IT girl for a while. She still holds an esteemed position in my barbie playhouse or w/e. But she’s got the chronic pain, the wit, the beauty, the drive, the bravery to keep on trucking. tragically a c*llen romance first and then s*las second.
– MEANEST OC.
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vertex [cp77]
ms cuntress supreme. Her and gwen fought for this spot. But Vertex is MEAN, she’s bitter, she’s old, she’s warped, shes a netrunner, shes almost a cyberpsycho if not one already,,,, her and saburo get along. she’s EVIL. But she does have 1 son that she loves :( cuts her up that he’s basically cut her off completely :(
– SOFTEST OC.
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kas adaar [dai]
Kas and I who literally had a name change fight today bc his original name (Tibbalt) just wasn’t making sense. But he is one of the kindest, loveliest ocs in my collection. He bakes, he cleaves enemies with his greataxe, he has good advice, and deals with skyholds various issues. He’s a born leader and the ideal inquisitor. He’s a big advocate for peace .
– MOST ALOOF/STANDOFFISH OC.
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gwenyth lavellan [dai]
NOW THIS is my most babiest girl. my babybabygirl. She went through a lot as a young girl, basically trained into a 24/7 bodyguard for her clans keeper until the enclave happened. Gwen and being inquisitor…Bad mix. She’s aggressive, argumentative, violent, and shockingly strong. With enough genuine support and socialization she starts to relax and open up a little. And her relationship with Morrigan…..i love valenzo but gwen and morrigan are….Like wow. She mellows out into the aloof prickly bestie they all need. But U still never know what she’s thinking and if she’ll backhand u or not.
– DUMBEST (AFFECTIONATE) OC.
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nizana daevarran [bg3]
Shes in love with a morally dubious vampire. Loves garlic bread. She’s a rogue. Last play through she lost both her eyes. BABYGIRL IS NOT VERY SMART. BUT SHES SO PRETTY and likeable. voted most likely to say something dumb.
– SMARTEST OC.
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lorenzo vecchioni [cp77]
Even tho Lorenzo presents as the most ridiculous man alive, and acts like it, he is definitely my smartest main oc period. He is literally an engineer. LIKE AJDJFKN He’s still gotta go to school but likes. That’s an engineer right there. He’s intelligent in so many ways. Husband material ‼️‼️‼️
– OC YOU'D BE BEST FRIENDS WITH IRL.
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jade faulkner [cp77]
sweet lovely jade and i would get along i think. She’s easy going and willing to get along with almost anybody so. We’d hang out in the garage bc shes a lil grease rat. :3 Also video games. She loves a good game.
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johannawesterling · 1 year
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Anyone else annoyed with the foreshadowing stuff for team black using the team green stuff. I mean im annoyed...(I feel like I'm in the minority but i want to tell still...you can ignore this if it is dumb)
1. Why are they making a big deal out of creepy!viserys refusing milk of poppy and sticking it out for his "only child" when in the books he is just obese and goes out that way. I'm annoyed coz this is aegons main plot point and was the few things i liked about him (his bond with sunfyre was another) : that he wants to be there for his family and milk of poppy numbed his senses so much that he lost so many and doesn't want to lose the remaining people he has by being unconscious eventhough he is in severe pain.
2. Vhagar roared and was super pissed when aemond lost his eye: they just ignored that and when rhaenyra gave birth to visenya they put a scene for her (which to me did not look aesthetically in place/ bad cgi maybe?), when it is known that syrax-rhaenyra bond is not that special...syrax even killed her son (i think the show will ignore and change this 🙄)
3. Laenas death scene: why the hell did they put that dumb "i want a dragonriders death by burning alive"??? No one says so in the books. It was the worst thing especially since she is a black woman in the show and they kill her violently and in the books where she is a white woman she has such a beautiful scene with her husband. Why can't they let her have a peaceful scene like that? Of course i feel it is to show rhaenyra in the end when she gets eaten/burnt (which i think they'll change to burn only) it will be some badass great awe inspiring scene. I dont like that they take away daemon/laenas love and treat laena horribly without thinking about the racial connotations. I can't believe ppl liked the change. (I know she's not green but still I want to talk about it)
Why can't the showrunners read and stick to the books and not take away the little goodstuff that the greens have and give to the blacks? Sorry for the rant.
Omg, anon, if you are still around, I am sooooo sorry. I started to answer this the day you sent it, stuck it in my drafts, and completely forgot about it.
It definitely does seem that way, that they transferred some of Aegon's book plot to Viserys. I definitely think they are going to dumb down Aegon's injuries and have it not be as bad as it is in the book. Especially since Viserys rotting away was not in the book. And it's fascinating to me with how shitty of a father they made Viserys when in the book he actually does give a flying fig about his other children, Helaena is particularly close to him and brings the babies to visit him all the time, while in the show they transferred that over to where she brings the babies to Alicent instead.
I will forever be ticked off they cut Vhagar having a fit when Aemond had his eye cut out. And it's really interesting to me how the show laid it on thick that Rhaenyra and Daemon have perfect bonds with their dragons and Syrax feels Rhaenyra's pain, but we didn't see Sunfyre at all and Aegon's bond with him was supposed to be incredible, the same with Dreamfyre and Helaena, and the time we see adult Aemond with Vhagar, he loses control over her.
Laena's death was terrible. That was not empowering, and anyone who thinks so is weird. Her death in the book was...idk, for lack of a better word, soft. Laena's life in the book was much happier and much more fullfilled. She was able to travel around with her family, visit Driftmark, have two beautiful babies, had her bestie Rhaenyra coming to see them all the time. Her death was heartbreaking because she wasn't able to get to Vhagar for one last ride. But it wasn't that garbage that the show produced.
I totally understand the frustration! It definitely makes me nervous about season 2, since we are heading into the first huge battles of the war, and new characters being introduced. My witch queen Alys is on the way and I am soooo concerned they are gonna make her a secret black or something. I have all my fingers and toes crossed that they are going to stick closer to the book this go-around since Ryan Condal seems to be a huge book fan. And GRRM is supposedly (just a rumor I heard) going to be in the writers' room as well. But honestly, my biggest worry is time. They still have shitloads of material to go thru and the showrunners seem determined to wrap this up in four seasons and season 2 is ALREADY 2 hours shorter. That is a immense concern of mine.
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Assassination Classroom
alright I have to start this by being sentimental first. This is the last post we're all gonna be making you guys :( personally I'm sad as this has been like my favorite class ever. It has been so amazing getting to hear from all of you and I've been exposed to so many beautiful pieces of media. This class is forever something I will bring up in any conversation and has made an actual impact on me. I know it is unlikely we will run into each other in the future considering the amount of you that are computer science or engineering majors but I hope my Hetalia blog post made a lasting enough impact in your brain that you may remember me, thanks for putting up with my takes and just being a really fun group of people ❤ (I won't be taking the exam with y'all so Wednesday will be the last time I see you all and I will be sad about it because I'm emotional)
okay now on to the actual show!
I have seen bits and pieces of this show but I've never sat down and watched the whole thing, and I still haven't cause I only had enough time to watch the assigned episodes.
This show has a lot of the same themes of shows that we watched previously. A few that I noticed are Psycho-Pass and Eden of the East. This show and Psycho-pass share the similar theme of "if you tell someone they are something they are bound to become it". Within this show, these kids have been seemingly abandoned by the education system. Every person at this school seems to hate class-E for no apparent reason. They are viewed as violent, dumb, and worthless by every other class and even the educators. They are being set up to fail, and their fate has been set for them at 14.
In regards to Eden of the East, this show also shares the similarity of kinda pinning the responsibility of saving the world on other people (also many of the shows we watch rely on children to save the world like Sailor Moon, Gundam, Evangelion). Despite literally having no faith in Class-E to do anything successfully, they put the fate of the entire planet in their hands. If these kids cannot kill their teacher every single person will die, and yet people still don't seem to be rooting for them.
They also have to work considerably harder to do satisfactorily on exams, as their education in the past has been lacking since no teacher ever gave them a real chance. With everyone against them, they still managed to rank themselves at the same level as Class-A, proving their ability despite what others may believe they are capable of.
Overall I think this was a pretty good watch and I will likely get around to finishing it.
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womanlives · 7 months
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THE FLAMING ROSES were an all-female criminal gang that operated in the late 1400’s DR before their untimely demise. Originating in Baldur’s Gate as just another second-story gang, they eventually came to specialize in brokering confidential and illicit information for the criminal underworld. After operating alongside Nine-Fingers Keene for years upon years within Baldur’s Gate, the Roses infiltrated Waterdeep — and, more specifically, the Xanathar’s Thieves’ Guild. They operated out of both cities for around a decade before relocating the entirety of their operation to Waterdeep. They never returned. According to Nine-Fingers Keene, they remained loyal to her until the end.
Much of the Roses’ true history is all but lost to the ashes. What can be agreed upon is this: they were very well-respected by Nine-Fingers, and the Guild leader before her. The Roses were known for their discretion, their creativity, and their tight-knit sense of community. Save for one exception, they only ever had seven members at any given time: one for each of the seven capital virtues. Upon joining the gang, each Rose gave up her name in favor of her virtue. Be it by design or by chance, these women were never true to the virtues they embodied. Perhaps that was the whole point.
According to records kept by Bursar Uktar of the Nine-Fingers guild, the last-known Roses were as follows:
CHASTITY. Sun elf. Bard (favored instrument: flute). Age unknown. Judging by the faint presence of wrinkles, estimate ~400 years. Copper skin, green eyes, blood-red hair. Beautiful beyond belief. Active Upper City paramour. Don’t look at her when she sings (don’t trust anything she says). Close with Nine-Fingers (how? why?). Known misandrist. Refers to self in maternal terms, but no children. Suspected accessory to the murder of Vulgar Hoffson (pimp; Rivington. No gang affiliation). Delivered bad intel O times. Makes me uneasy.
TEMPERANCE. Half-orc. Berserker. 43. Blue-violet skin, tusks, indigo hair kept short. DO NOT UNDERESTIMATE HER INTELLIGENCE. Plays dumb deliberately. Isn’t. Weaponizes stereotypes. Absolutely lethal. Has the coldest rage I’ve ever seen. Primary asset is strength; stealth capabilities unknown (reminder: weaponizes stereotypes). Keep away from bar. She’ll eat the Hall out of house and home. Guild members have lost 288 gold pieces betting against her in drinking contests.
CHARITY. Halfling. Thief. 26. Tan, golden hair, gray eyes. Wiry build. Stock-standard sneakthief. Real talent lies in legerdemain and sleight-of-hand. Favorite pastime: stealing from you while you’re looking dead in her eyes. (Picked my ring off my hand once and gave it back to me. Can’t call Guild violation; said it was a joke. Said she couldn’t help herself. Is there such a thing as a thief who steals too much?) Doesn’t share well. Quoted, when asked for a sip of beer: Hells, no. You could be on fire and I’d still drink every last drop. Wouldn’t even throw your corpse the mug. Funny.
DILIGENCE. Gnome. Cleric (Glittergold? Strange). 74. Pale, dark eyes, brown hair. Distinguishing features: broken jaw that never healed right. Flinches at any sudden movement. Prime suspect in the murder of Vulgar Hoffson (pimp; Rivington. No gang affiliation). Visits Stormshore Tabernacle monthly. Some sort of experimental treatment. Speaks to Sister Korinth exclusively. Always late with fee-sheets and theft-records. Bothersome, but neat as can be. Note from Chastity: DO NOT SUMMON TO GUILDHALL; INTERMEDIATE THROUGH MERCY, PLEASE. Why is she even a thief?
PATIENCE. Human. Bard (favored instrument: voice). 30s? Warm complexion, blue eyes, shock-pink hair. Vitiligo. Unsure if disguise. Noticeable body mannerisms ie: won’t stop fidgeting. Also won’t shut up (surprisingly not as obnoxious as one would think). Friendly, open. Background: actress. Kicked out of travelling troupe (need more information). Talk fast if she asks you questions, or she’ll get violent. Not allowed in Guildhall unless accompanied by at least one other Rose.
KINDNESS. Dwarf (suspected duergar roots and/or affiliations). Assassin. 230s(?). Shock-pale, cold blue eyes, bald. Noticeable tattooing on the right side of head and neck and down the right arm in addition to gang brand. Has no tongue. Fluent in Cant-Sign; interacted with her on several occasions. Uses specialized sign when communicating with fellow Roses. Attempting to decode. DO NOT ATTEMPT TO DECODE. Follow the example of the Lady’s Court; give her a wide berth.
HUMILITY. Fucking can’t stand this fucking bitch. Sun elf. Artificer. 450s. Dark bronze skin, heterochromia (dark bronze left eye, milk-white right eye), dark bronze hair. Golden freckles. Extremely tall. Creative, but arrogant. Does not take commission-work unless ordered by Chastity or Nine-Fingers (no time?). Suspected planner of the Rose operations. ALCHEMIST. Blind in her right eye (alchemical explosion from bad ingredients. No investigation needed – dealer dismembered by Kindness). Supplies NF with special (re: spiked) moonflower dosages. Single?
MERCY. Thought they were only allowed seven? Special? [An addition, in fresher ink.] Gods, no. Just annoying.
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cleversteel · 10 months
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deep character dive!!
tagged by: i'm stealing this from dewa but let's be real all of dash is doing it LMAO tagging: :eyephidel: (that means you)
NAME: COLM ALAN JUSTUS (haha i'm cringe lol)
BODY
height: 175cm / 5′9
strength ★★☆☆☆ (if you've played ss ykw i mean)
dexterity ★★★★★ (THIEF TIME BAYBEEEEEEEEE)
health ★★★★☆ (when you grow up without any confections and then go to school with tons of rich folks to steal from-)
energy ★★★★★★ (through the ROOF [especially on caffeine])
beauty ★★★☆☆ (he ain't got w rizz but he ain't bad-looking ykyk?)
style ★★☆☆☆ (has eyeballs but also grew up poor and would wear just about anything that looks nice on its own)
hygiene ★★★★☆ (see the above but also his mother was like. an apothecary so he ain't that bad)
SKILLS
perception ★★★★★ (points at his personal skill.)
communication ★★★☆☆ (smth smth BRAT!!!)
persuasion ★★★☆☆ (see the above)
mediation ★☆☆☆☆ (smth smth CHILD (derogatory)!!! only skill is confusing people into not fighting anymore)
literacy ★★★★☆ (i went into it in a headcanons post but he's literate. his mother taught him [hc] and after the joining the army? bro read that letter kyle sent i believe in bro :pray:)
creativity ★★★★★ (points at him)
cooking ★★☆☆☆ (not a chef but he can make it edible!!)
tech savvy ★★★★☆ (thief boy momence :sunglasses::sparkles:)
combat ★★★☆☆ (it's all in the FLICK O' THE WRIST!!!!)
survival ★★★★★ (points at him. also lark.)
stealth ★★★★★ (lying is something else, but he's pretty good at being stealthy :sparkles:)
street smarts ★★★★★ (poor)
seduction ☆☆☆☆☆ (loser /j)
luck ★★★★★ (WHAT THAT LUCK STAT DO KING :PRAY: [but also lark. that's a huge piece of evidence for.])
handling animals ★☆☆☆☆ (i feel like ranger!neimi's horse would eat his rat tail while he isn't looking. would probably eat sh*t and fall off his own horse smh :facepalm:)
pacifying children ★★★☆☆ (in a 'i will distract them from sadness! >:0' kinda way. it's only kinda effective.)
MIND
intelligence ★★★☆☆ (not stupid, but he has some pretty dumb ideas :P)
happiness ★★★★☆ (no neimi :[)
spirituality ★☆☆☆☆ (he knows about the gods of magvel. doesn't really care for them tho)
confidence ★★★★★★★ (someone stop him PLEASE)
humor ★★★★☆ (is just naturally humorous to be around, and when he makes an actual joke? hoo boy i love this kid)
anxiety ★☆☆☆☆ (would be lower but neimi :[. also lloyd exists. shout-out to my homie lloyd every time i try to steal something o7)
patience ★★★★★ (impatience begets getting CAUGHT LIKE A LITTLE LOSER (stealing) LMAOOOOOOO)
passion ★★★★☆ (ah, the passion of youth. he's gotta life left to live and he hasn't gotten old like Teach [read: Python] yet)
nice         ☆★☆☆☆     mean (you've seen him around lloyd right? also rennac.)
brave       ★☆☆☆☆     cowardly (he went out of his way to rob a professional bandit crime ring thing for his bestie's hand mirror. it had a TON of sentimental value of course, but like. yo. you coulda died, my g.)
pacifist     ☆★☆☆☆     violent (not an super violent person, but he's not opposed when times call for it.)
thoughtful ☆☆☆☆★    impulsive  (points at him [when he's around pelleas specifically])
agreeable ☆★☆☆☆     contrary (would be more agreeable but [looks at class])
idealistic   ★☆☆☆☆     pragmatic (ah, the optimism of youth.)
frugal        ★☆☆☆☆     big spender (poor)
extrovert   ★☆☆☆☆     introvert (ah, the- no he's just obnoxiously out there LMAO)
collected   ☆☆☆☆★     wild (see the above)
ambitious / possessive / stubborn / jealous / decisive / perfectionist <- (ah, the- you get the joke at this point.)
SOCIAL
charisma ★★★★☆ (he's pretty charismatic i'd say!! most people like him pretty easily :])
empathy ★★★★★ (he cares!! he's just kinda an idiot)
generosity ★★★★☆ (he's a thief, but also [gestures at his post-boel interactions + pelleas ball interaction])
wealth ★☆☆☆☆ (thief)
honest   ★★☆☆☆ deceptive (good, honest kid! also he sucks at lying but yk being a thief/spy calls for it [he still sucks tho])
leader   ☆★☆☆☆   follower (trying to carve his own space! but not really good at leading)
polite     ☆☆★☆☆  rude (poor + looks at lloyd)
political ☆☆☆☆★  indifferent (bro i just want to rob people)
BELIEFS
higher power ★★★★★ (i mean he and The Squad killed Fomortiis that's basically the same thing)
fate/destiny ☆☆☆☆☆ (bro he's just tryna live)
magic ★★★★★ (sir, this a fire emble
soulmates ★☆☆☆☆ (only cuz neimi exists, otherwise it'd be all ☆)
good and evil ★★★★★ (HE KILLED THAT THING OF COURSE IT- urgh. wait-)
luck ★★★★★ (WHAT THAT LUCK STAT DO KING-
PRIORITIES
family ★★☆☆☆ (lark)
friends ★★★★☆ (not in a 'i want to make as many friends as possible!' kinda way, but in a 'i wanna be the best friend can be' kinda way. since that's sorta all he has left, isn't it?)
love ★☆☆☆☆ (until neimi appears :distressed_colm:)
home ★★☆☆☆ (lark)
health ★★★☆☆
praise ★★☆☆☆ (smth smth the formative years :oldplead:)
justice ★★★★☆ (ignore all his stealing tho pls and thank u)
truth ★☆☆☆☆ (i miss my wife tails. i miss her so badly. [king, write a letter smh :facepalm:])
power ★☆☆☆☆ (he helped beat up the LITERAL DEMON KING!!!! he doesn't need much more than that i assure you)
fame ★☆☆☆☆ (brags like hell but would rather be with neimi than a super cool army guy so. yeah.)
wealth ????? (...sure???? but he just kinda steals what he wants/needs anyways so.......)
others' opinions ★★★☆☆ (smth smth THE FORMATIVE YEARS :PRAY:)
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I completely agree with you regarding how a romantic arc between Alys/Aemond could work. I really enjoy the potential of two broken people coming together and finding a valuable bond since that is thematically really interesting from a story POV so that’s what makes me enjoy what they could be but as you said, there are other routes they could take I would hate. I don’t see them making him violent towards women but I’m less certain about which path they will take with her character. Some people really hate her since she gets in the way of their “ships” which is just very dumb since her whole character is shrouded in mystery and she could be really intriguing. What are your thoughts on the Helaena/Aemond theory that’s gained traction? I find it would make no sense for multiple characters, take away from Aegon’s storyline, and it isn’t aligned with something Aemond would do. He’s too devoted to that dutiful side of him and wants to be better than Aegon in terms of not acting on impulse or personal desire. It also just seems really dumb and meant for shock value.
YES I really hope people give Alys (and the actress) a chance and don't just automatically hate her because she gets to be with Aemond...like none of us had a shot anyway, it's not like she's some gremlin standing in the way of our happily ever after 😂😂
I am personally not a big fan of the Helaena/Aemond ship. I mean they look beautiful together, and I do think there is a part of Aemond who feels slighted that Aegon got to marry her, but not because he actually lusts after her or anything. I think Aemond just sees it as one more example of Aegon being given something he wasn't worthy of and then destroying it, whereas Aemond would have behaved honorably. I think Aemond feels affection for Helaena and is protective over her and the children, but I agree that a love story/affair between them would feel...not right. That's just my personal opinion though 🥰
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whumpster-fire · 11 months
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More Threats and Insults
"Son, you're dumb as dirt and you ain't half as good looking."
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"What, is this supposed to be some sorta joke?"
"Yeah."
"Hilarious. You're about to be the funniest corpse at the cemetery."
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"Jesus. I was about to say you're as useful as a slime mold, but you've made me reconsider. At least a slime mold can solve a goddamn maze, and I don't think you could find your way out of an empty room if they opened the door and knocked down the other three walls."
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"Milford! Fetch me my ass-kicking boots! It seems I have some riff raff to deal with! Now, why don't you three take a seat and consider the poor decisions that got you into this situation?"
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"When they throw you in prison they won't even have to lock the cell. They can just put a handle on a door that opens by pushing and you'll be there 'til the day you die."
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"Put that thing away, kid: you'll do more damage to your own eardrums than you will to me."
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"Attention: Driver of the blue Kia Sedona! If you go any slower there'll be tectonic plates overtaking you! Get the FUCK OUT OF THE PASSING LANE!"
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"I'm sure you've all heard the stories about me: the conqueror of Keratopolis and Telfon, the destroyer of Marazzo. The man who slew King Aribaldo and drove his legions into the sea?"
"Yeah. We've heard. That's why we're here. But your army isn't here to save you now, are they? Just give it up and come quietly."
"My army? Oh, you silly, naive children. Think back to those stories more carefully... did they ever mention me having an army?"
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"You're talking shit about my face? Bro, you look like a taxidermy accident. Look in a fucking mirror, why don't you?"
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"You're like a bank robber trying to use a gumball machine. Too many dollars, not enough sense."
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"Hey, Cap'n Crunch: you sure you're qualified to pilot that fucking ocean liner?
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"If you fuck anything like you fight, you must've disappointed a lot of women in your time. I've already taken one weapon from you, now stay the fuck down or on all of their behalf I'll remove the other."
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"Hey, man, when's the demolition derby you're training for? I wanna buy a ticket."
"What the fuck are you talking about, there's no demolition derby!"
"Shit, could'a fooled me the way you drive."
"Fuck you, asshole."
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"From what I hear you couldn't shoot yourself in the foot if you used a revolver as a shoehorn."
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"Well, I guess I gotta give you credit for having the balls to say that to my face. Now you're gonna see why you shouldn't."
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"I'm gonna rip your arm off and beat you to death with it, and the last words you ever hear are gonna be 'Why are you hitting yourself? Why are you hitting yourself? Why are you hitting yourself?' If you think that sounds like an embarrassing way to die then better get outta here fast."
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"Why don't you make like a tree and shut the fuck up? You know, because trees don't talk."
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"You best hope your feet can cash those checks your mouth's writing, 'cuz I'll tell you right now your fists are insolvent."
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"Why don't you make like a tree and get slowly eaten alive by beetles over the next 3-5 years until the city declares your rotting corpse an eyesore and has you cut up, run through a woodchipper, and hauled away?"
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"Oh my God, I don't have time for this. Look, here's some crayons and a juice box, go keep yourself entertained and let me do my job, you arrogant little prick."
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"Why don't you make like a tree and stand still while I make like a lumberjack?"
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"Jesus Christ, 'non violent conflict resolution,' who the fuck do you think I am, Mr. Rogers? I can practice nonviolent conflict resolution from my fucking office: if you make me come all the way out here to deal with your shit I'm not having a beautiful day in your fucking neighborhood."
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"You're about to find out why they used to call me 'Undefeatable-With-Conventional-Weapons Melvin' in high school."
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"Just take the bus in February dude, you handle unexpected ice like the fucking Titanic."
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"I'm gonna kick your ass so hard you choke on your own tailbone."
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"If you were a Monopoly piece you'd be the thimble. Or the shoe, or one of those other shitty pieces that are only in the box so somebody can get screwed over before the game even starts."
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"I'm gonna kick your ass so hard the shock wave travels up your spine like a Newton's Cradle and your head flies off."
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"The other day I saw a coffee mug that said 'This End Up,' and it made me think of you. I was going to buy it for you, because I thought you could use something like that since God knows you'd never remember the open end goes on top otherwise, but I didn't want to assume you could read."
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helie-brain · 2 years
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Troy (2004)
I recently watched Troy again, and I have to say that I really love the film. I understand that it’s not the greatest film and that a lot of people hate it because it is a horrible adaptation from the Iliad. But does it deserve all of the hate. I mean if you take away the aspect that it is supposed to be BASED OFF of the Iliad, its a great movie. 
The sets are beautiful and impressive.  You feel, or in my opinion, like you are in the city of Troy. Even when it is being sacked, you still get a feeling of how large the city is. Talking about the sacking,  the movie, the directors cut version, did not shy away of depicting how violent the sacking of the city can be; children being burned, women being raped, people hanging and much more. The costumes, even if they may not be accurate, are very beautiful and looks like a lot of work was put into them. Same can be said about the weapons being used. 
The fighting scenes are gruesome, realistic, thrilling and well choreographed. Especially when it came to Hector and to Achilles, it definitely shows why they are the greatest fighters of their time. Without dumbing down the other fighters. For example Hector vs A-Jax, it was a really close fight, with both getting some good punches, but in the end Hector won. And while they were fighting, the rest of the soldiers were fighting and not watching them with amazement. But the greatest fight scene would have to be Achilles vs Hector, no cgi, no stunt men, just two men fighting to the death. 
The characters/cast themselves were great and memorable. You cannot think of Hector without thinking Eric Bana. He played him so well, whenever he talked it felt like an actual leader was talking. Brian Cox was perfect for the role of Agamemnon, at times he was the best part of the film. His outburst were never played as a joke and were never overly emotional. He was not a dumb villain who only had one goal, his moves were calculated and there was always another reason at play. Even Orlando Bloom did a great job at playing a naïve, entitled, most punchable face, which is what Paris was; a prince who stole another man’s wife and started a war that resulted in countless deaths. 
My favorite character would have to be Briseis, played by Rose Byrne. She is a stubborn, fearless, family oriented, somewhat entitled person, who doesn’t want people to die; Greeks or Trojans. And is willing to put herself at risk so others won’t risk there lives saving her. Not to mention I love her dynamic with Achilles. Speaking of which, Brad Pitt did amazing job at playing an annoying, arrogant, childish, warrior with a cheeky heart of gold. Yes I know that in the Iliad or other related books, he has a romantic relationship with Patroclous, but honestly I like the idea that he his cousin that he must watch over. In my opinion it adds more pain to Patrclous’s death; not only did Achilles lose someone he loved but he failed as a guardian. 
I liked that they didn’t add Gods to the film, even though they were a big part in the books. The reason is that the movie would then be more about the gods than the warriors. Meaning that the choices and actions the humans did would not be so impactful since it didn’t come from them fully but were swayed by the gods. Also we the audience would not have much a connection with the humans if we constantly had to go back and forth between the humans and the gods. 
But again nothing is perfect, there are things in the film that I have trouble with. The main one being pacing, I understand that showing 10 years would be somewhat difficult. But make the war last longer than a few days, that way you can flesh out more the relationships and the characters.  Also how passive Helen was through out the film; I mean Hector’s wife was taking care of her child, dealing with the lose of her husband and in the end saving Troy. Briseis was trying to stay alive in the enemy camp. Helen just seemed to be sitting there and only making small attempts to flee back. 
But in the end it’s a film that is BASED ON the Iliad. And the primary purpose of a film is to entertain. Thanks for coming to my Ted Talk. 
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donpishya · 1 year
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So I’ve been doing some research on John Randolph and there’s some interesting things I’ve found. There’s a theory his androgynous appearance may have been due to Klinefelter syndrome which left him physically incapable of feeling any form of “eros” attraction. Privately, his medical condition made him feel isolated and lonely and he longed for a normal life with a wife and children, which he knew he’d could never have.
He was described to be eerily beautiful, his face smooth, unable to grow a beard. He hated himself for his inability to physically mature and quickly became violent with anyone who mocked him for it. Some descriptions of him are as follows:
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Realizing he couldn’t be traditionally masculine, no matter how he wished to be, he would use his appearance to his advantage to make his contemporaries uncomfortable:
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This performance was essentially a power-move from Randolph who accentuated his physical beauty which simultaneously utilizing symbols of masculine power such as riding crops, whips, and hunting dogs. He felt it was the only way he could exert masculine respect in Congress in spite of his medical condition.
His father died when he was two and he spend his youth with his mother, whom he loved dearly and later in life stated “only one human being ever knew me. She only knew me.” His days spend with her appear to be the happiest time in his life. His relationship with his step-father being strained and having few true father figures in his life to look up too, Randolph desperately wanted someone who, in his eyes, embodied true masculinity; someone he could look up to.
You can see this sentiment leak into some of his unrelated rants such as here:
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For Randolph, that man was Jackson.
Not only was was Jackson physically manly, but he wasn’t just a dumb brute. He had a code of honor, was gentlemanly, and didn’t mince his words or try to alter himself or mealy mouth for the sake of pleasing others, he simply WAS himself. Plus Jackson deeply respected and valued women, something that was very important in the eyes of Randolph.
Not only that but Jackson respected Randolph and saw him as a great man. Jackson never made cheap jokes at his physical appearance or cared about his condition, he saw Randolph as a man for his masculine principles. 
I think Randolphs feelings towards Jackson are more feelings of profound respect and reverence. Jackson was the epitome of what a true man ought to be, something Randolph had sought his whole life (not to mention he saved the country during the war of 1812). Randolph loved Jackson the way one might love a firefighter who risks everything to save people from a fire (especially if the other firefighters are just roasting marshmallows while everything burns).
Whatever the case, it’s clear Randolph felt very differently towards Jackson than anyone else as he never fawned or exalted anyone the way he did with Jackson. And this was a man that meant ever word he said, couth or uncouth
Sorry for turning you into a research-dumpster. I just wanted to dump this information on someone who actually is interested in this stuff. :P
Thank you for all of these informations!
I did know he would do bizarre things to show his masculinity and had a low temper when mocked. And also that he had a illness that made him look young, beautiful and immature. But I never heard that there was a theory on him having Klinefelter syndrome before. And his childhood makes his behaviors even more understandable.
I understand now why Randolph was soft on Jackson and wanted to see him during his last days... 😢
But my heart warms that he finally was able to find a father figure, a person he could look up to.🥲
It's ok! I really am thankful for all the informations you give me! I always enjoy reading it! 😊💖
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lyraarylfyrefly · 6 months
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gonna talk about my main characters real quick, so there's like so many of them and i'll probably reblog this later with the ones i found stashed somewhere random
Lyra, she has brown hair blue eyes, really plain but i love her she's just a lot of trauma in a bag with some issues like insomnia but not that much, i created her bc i wanted a subversion of hated child becomes princess. pretty sure it was that she wasn't actually hated but it was years ago so i forgot, she also has scars but they're children do dumb shit and get hurt bc of it scars like climbing a tree and falling or dropping a bunch of cutlery on your foot bc you too much of them at once.
Violet, purple hair and silver eyes, really into mechanics and straight up does not care about anyone but people she likes, thinks of herself as pragmatic, is not at all, feral, feral child who wants to be left alone and create things but does not get to do that
Angelica, second newest or straight up newest, i actually remember the process this time, it was fire sword chanting to but what if it was a girlie with a fire sword to a story, she's a beauty, she's a gremlin, she has blonde hair that becomes fiery when she isekais and her cyan/teal eyes also change a whole lot bc of magic, her issues are mostly that she gets really violent when startled and that's basically her state throughout all her story and also the hyperfixation on plants
Ember has black and pink hair and purple eyes, girl is in the apocalypse w/ one buddy and is not handling it well at all, she gets fire abilities in the second half of her story and has more issues than Lyra, she sticks with a baseball bat for most pf her story tho, girl decided violence was the plan and stuck with it
Most to least feral:
Ember bc apocalypse else it would be V -> Violet, who somehow places higher than A -> Angelica bc of isekai and ruthlessness -> Lyra bc she's only a teeny tinsy bit feral, this is where E would be if no apocalypse
Most to least powerful:
Beginning of their stories are: V->E->L->A
End of their stories is: A->L->V->E.
They inverted lol
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cieranshippasting · 7 months
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EXTRA ON THE 19TH CENTURY
It is interesting reading through the first parts of this, to learn that despite murder or violent acts being quite a small minimum of crimes, like 10%. It would even become to show that only the most gruesome and the most unforgivable were shown on newspapers, where the more little and small moments of deaths throughout the rich and working class, was cast aside; just purely because they weren't "interesting" With Sherlock homes and Ripper Street being fine examples, of a fine fascination to the most unsolved mysteries of that era.
 The Bermondsey Horror
About - The wife and husband Marie and Frederick Manning. Before she was married she was known for her beauty and that she was a maid, however later in her life she would marry Frederick Manning and both will plot to murder Patrick to gain his finance, as they were once together, with him being in the Gauger in the docks and being very rich. So her new lover Frederick and her planned to take what they must have thought to be "there's" or just steal his worth. How he was murdered was they lured him round for dinner, to then shoot him at the back of his head; to then take his money and run off. Before they ran off they hid his body under their kitchen floor. Once the body was found they were then caught and sentence to death for their crimes.
My Thoughts - In my opinion; this would have worked, to some degree as well; if they buried him perfectly in the fields or something. However the fact that they hid his body in their kitchen floor in the first place and that it must have smelled, pretty badly. With possibly the bank or any of Patricks friends, or even the lovers friends wondering on where they were and why no money have been paid back for the bank; it is just all stupid in my opinion and really shows how they got caught. However on the bright side this influence Charles Dickens to write a book about the situation, called "Bleak House"
Amelia Dyer
About - Amelia Dyer, was a very known murder through the decade, being known for killing around 400 infants. Which made this worse was that she was trained to be a nurse, a widower. For her to then focus on Baby farming where babies are constantly adopted by other individuals, as they were unwanted children. For it only to serve her and her sadistic schemes to do to them. Many females were forced to send their children away, which Amelia Dyer took them in; to then starve them, drug them, she even got cleaver and strangled them with a white cord, to then chuck them in the river Thames. Once the babies were found, she was then trailed for murder and then hanged for what she did.
My Thoughts - In my opinion this just shows that you can for a long ish enough time, get away from the horrible things you could do, during this time. However How Bloody Bleak and dark majority of the murders and dangerous people were.
Jack the Ripper
About and my thoughts - One guy, four dead, dumb police. It is funny to see how this one is different from the others, as this man murdered four women; to then mutilate their bodies afterwards and despite this. The police were not able to discover who it was. With him even being kind of obvious with the letters he sent to the police and yet they were still unable to know for sure. This is still one of the most unsolved mysterious to this day, with people still speculating their thoughts and opinions.
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So I have never come out and explicitly called myself a feminist before.
There was a pop feminism boom back during the Obama years where I remember women being urged to be brave and come out as feminist. I remmber feminist celebs before that, back in the 90s, being treated a bit disdainfully by the media at best. Like "she's so strident, give it a rest" or "oh, she wants attention for being a big activist" or like "look at the so-called 'feminist' showing her boobs in this trashy movie." By the late 2000s, I remember it being more of a thing to call yourself an equalist. I never called myself that either, because it seemed like a weenie watering down. I mean, what is equalism? What has it done?
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I'd be glad to learn otherwise! I mean, the principles as I understand them sound great! But in school, I read about the suffragettes, women's lib. There was enough talk about a "third wave" that I knew there was one, and recognized the aesthetic and attitude, even if it hadn't made it into my school books yet. Feminism had accomplishments. It had formed the world I lived in. It had pushed back horizons for me and everyone else.
I was frankly too intimidated to call myself a feminist. If someone had asked (no one ever asked) I'd have called myself a feminist sympathizer or someone who owed feminists everything. But I was very aware I was just a dumb kid. No activist. I'd never read any feminist works at that point. I'd never done anything substantial for other girls and women. I wasn't even a charismatic member of my class: Those "this is what a feminist looks like" shirts? The response would have been "yeah, no shit" from antifeminists. No one liked me or thought I was smart or cool. If I championed an idea, I could see it becoming less attractive to my classmates in real time.
My point is that, if anything, I thought it would hurt feminism to publicly identify myself with it. And it's not like feminism needed me, anyway. I could see things getting incrementally but steadily better for women all the time.
That's not the case anymore. When Roe v Wade was overturned, I felt like I'd been shot. It was no longer up to me whether I had a baby, but anyone who could keep me pinned for a minute and a half. It's terrifying.
Now the loudest, if not the biggest, faction of feminism is trumpeting the idea that women need to be cosseted. Women need to be protected from making choices about their bodies, especially those that could "ruin" their beauty and fertility. Women's existence and women's strength is so gossamer-frail it's in danger of distintegrating entirely if there's even the suggestion there might be a penis around. Not even a man, but a penis.
And it's just sexism. It's the same sexism as ever. The "feminist" attack on self definition and bodily autonomy isn't a reaction to the conservative attack on self definition and bodily autonomy, although it's positioned itself as such. It's all the same shit and it all leads back to the place feminists fought so hard to get out of: "The home is the only safe place for women." "A woman needs a big strong authority to protect her body and make her choices for her." "A woman isn't whole until she has children." I lived through the height of the manosphere years only to have the movement that's supposed to be for people like me corrupted into this? It's fucking sickening. And that's not even the worst of it.
Women's - specifically white women's - extraordinary vulnerability has been historically incredibly useful to violent reactionary bigots. And we're serving it up to them. The predictable result: trans women brutalized and killed in our name. As immigrants have been. As people of color have been. As the outsider and underdog always is.
If you are reading this as a woman and are having the knee jerk reaction (as I have in the past) of "way to blame women for men's violence like always!" or "like women have the power to stop violent men from doing whatever the fuck they want" you have at the very least the power AND the responsibility to say "you will not do this in my name."
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happy 200! i’m so glad to see your blog grow, it’s one of my favorites and i adore all your writing. i’ve never cried so much and i love the kind of unsettling feeling you write in your fics, it’s perfect in the category of yandere and dark content. in particular, i loved your drabble about shigaraki mourning over a dead reader and i’ve reread that one too many times to count haha! as for asks for headcannons and drabbles, it would be amazing to see that with bully!eren especially since he was such an awful person to the reader. i’d love to see him suffer honestly, but if you don’t want to write it, that’s completely fine! once again, i’m so proud of you for hitting 200! that’s such a huge milestone and hopefully, there will be many more in the future! :)
SYNOPSIS: bully!Eren has to navigate the world without you.
Pairing: Bully!Eren x Fem!Reader
A/N: I can't even explain in words how much I CHEESED at this message like my grin was ear to ear. can't explain how many times I read this. It singlehandedly made my day anon, and to repay you for my happiness....here is some angst. this is a slightly different route than the shiggy one but I hope it still suits you <3
TW: mentions of death, past dubcon/noncon, mentions of trauma, bullying, alcohol addiction, drunk driving, abusive behavior, revenge porn, nonconsensual photography/videography, mentions of infidelity, angst, so much of angst, violent behavior
WC: 2.5k
It's not like Eren had been doing a lot of soul-searching. He's not delusional enough to label his half-assed epiphany of "maybe I'm a shitty person" as soul searching.
It's just the conversation with his very sick mother burned holes through the back of his mind. Carla had asked about you and why you don't come by the house anymore. How she missed baking with you in the kitchen, and how you sweetly smiled whenever you would see soft creamy peaks form in the meringue.
Eren felt like he was swallowing needles as he assured his mother with false truths, that nothing was going on and distance between childhood friends is natural, and if it means so much--ok ok he'll bring you over.
He stays until he sees her chest slowly rising and falling into a gentle asleep. He touches the tip of his ears, unsurprised by how hot it was.
Eren, when you tell a lie, the tips of your ears turn red.
You're not at school the next day. Or the day after that. Or the day after that.
Guilt is not an emotion he feels often but the events of the past weekend replay in his mind. It was just a dumb party that Floch threw, and he was surprised to find you cornered by a trio of thee dunderheads. Like a distorted fairytale, he swept you away from the bad guys like a knight in shining armor, to only shove you in an empty room and demand compensation for playing hero.
Fuck, with that big mouth, you would think that you'd know how to suck cock.
Use your tongue stupid slut. If you use teeth, I'll shove this dick in your ass without any prep.
No, I don't care, you're taking all of it.
There's a video on his camera roll. How could he not record it? You're sobbing, mascara running down your cheeks, looking so beautiful and ruined with jizz smeared at the corner of your mouth. He was brutally fucking your mouth, making you take all of his length.
Breathe through your nose dumb whore. Or else you're gonna run out of air.
You were pleading with whatever garbled sounds you were constricted into producing.
Breathe through your fucking nose. This is for your sake. Otherwise, I don't mind face fucking your lifeless body. You'd be more useful that way anyways.
Eren is conflicted with muting the video because he can't stand to hear himself like that. But he didn't want to miss out on your pitiful whines.
He remembers the distraught expression on your face when he was finally done with you. He tucked himself inside, and sneered, "I've got a girl coming here. Get lost." You looked so fucking distraught. Why? All he did was make you suck his dick. He didn't even fuck you.
He should have. Eren thinks grimly when he stares at your empty desk on the first day you didn't show up to school. He's gotten off to the video more than enough times than he can count over the weekend, and he was aching to see your pretty face twisted into a terrorized expression when he flipped up your skirt to grope your ass.
Kindly, Eren decides he'd allow you to have a rest day. But the second day, Eren pays a visit to your house finding it dark and locked, like no one was home and hadn't been there for a while.
On the third day, you're declared missing.
Your incompetent workaholic mother who finally came home and decided to give a damn reported you missing to the authorities who had scratched their heads because as far as they knew, the pivotal 72 hours were up.
Paradis was surrounded by forests. No one wanted to say it, but they were all thinking it. If you got lost in there, chances are you wouldn't make it out.
Eren wasn't always this admired and fawned over. He had his fair share of behavioral issues that frightened people (not you though, not then at least, not when you were children, and you still came back every day to play).
But when he channeled that anger into sports, there was somewhat of a star in the making, especially for some small-town boy. He was becoming extremely popular, and that's nice and all, but at the end of the day, he has a mother whose health was taking a sharp decline. He was constantly under stress, stress that he took out on you.
Where did his favorite stress-ball go?
It's all fucking surreal. Having detectives in the school. Not that there were many students to question (because christ, did you even have any friends after Eren turned everyone against you?).
Eren was questioned. He can't help but mirthfully chuckle. Maybe this was your grand plan, maybe you were able to finally sort out a mountain of evidence against him. If you were going to fuck him over, didn't you want to see it happen with your own two eyes?
The dark-haired boy wishes that was true. If you had gotten your revenge, would you be here? No, revenge isn't the right word. If you got any justice for what he made you suffer, would you come back?
Hi, I'm Detective Hange. I would like to ask you some questions today. You're Eren Yeager, right?
Yes, that's me.
How do you know ___?
We were childhood friends. We're uh, we're not as close anymore.
When was the last time you saw her?
Friday night at Floch's party-
-Floch Forster right? There were a number of kids there from your school.
Yeah. It was a big party. She uh, doesn't usually come to parties but she was there that night.
You were the last person to be seen with her. Other kids have said that they saw you and her entering a room together, and then only her leaving the said room.
[Sigh] Yeah we sorta...hooked up.
I thought you said you guys weren't close anymore.
You can be not close to someone and still hook up with them.
But you guys were close once right?
Yeah. Once.
The dark-haired boy asks if he was under any suspicion. The detective waves their hand in a dismissive gesture, “If her diary tells us anything, it’s only that she really liked you.”
Were detectives even allowed to divulge that sort of information? Eren doesn’t know but the stray detail that they offered off-handedly made him feel like he was swallowing needles.
At that point, Eren honestly still doesn't believe you're gone. You had a habit of running away, even when you were little kids, but you always came back.
Still, he participates in the search parties with a renewed vigor, even going alone in the forest with a flashlight on most nights.
And he's just so fucking tired. The darkest crevice of his mind almost wishes you were dead because this ignorance was just agony. Almost. Because he still clings to the feeling that one day, he’ll stroll into class and find you in your seat in the back of the class, looking out the window like some cliche shojo manga protagonist.
There are folders and folders on his phone. Albums. The most recent one is dedicated to your crying face as you were choking on his dick. Earlier albums are composed of creepshots of your panties, of that obscene o-face, of your skirt flipped up and your ass cheeks, pictures of your cleavage, videos of you thrashing as he dunked your head into toilets like a villainous middle school bully.
Pictures of your neck covered in hickeys, your naked breasts, ass cheeks striped with red after getting spanked, your leaking cunt, just endless and endless media dedicated to pieces and pieces of your body like you were never a whole person.
The earliest ones though tell a different tale, from off-guards to your drooling face as you napped in the middle of the day.
He has a favorite picture. Your eyes are watery from the cold, snowflakes stuck between lashes, nose and cheeks flushed red, and you're smiling. Smiling right to the camera. Right at him.
"Eren, are you taking a picture?" You asked, bouncing in place, giddy that it was finally snowing.
"Not of you, shut up. Get out of the way." His voice is gruff but not harsh.
You laughed and jumped into frame anyway, and the bright streetlamp behind you made you seem like you were wearing a halo.
He wishes he had more pictures of you being...yourself. Because now your crying face displayed over countless pixels haunt him. But like a fucking degenerate, he still jerks off to all the nudes he coerced from you. Sometimes he cries when he's jerking off which is probably the most pathetic thing he's ever done. This is what you've reduced him to.
He hates the sound of his own voice.
Breathe through your fucking nose. This is for your sake. Otherwise, I don't mind face fucking your lifeless body. You'd be more useful that way anyways.
Eren goes through the motions of life without really feeling like he's in the moment. Seasons change and time flies. His mother dies, and his withdrawn father dies a year later. He proposes to Mikasa because it's something he was always supposed to do. She loves him unconditionally, so even when he doesn't put any effort into the relationship but proposes, she says yes hoping he'll change and be a good husband.
He doesn't go to his parents' funerals because they're already dead. What's the point. He doesn't visit the candlelight vigils in your honor either. After tearing his ACL again and a somewhat traumatic injury, he kisses his pro-football career goodbye. To be totally honest, he's relieved. Because he had gotten quite bored, and maybe he was looking for excuses to quit the entire time. It's not like you'd be cheering on the bleachers anyways.
Mikasa has an affair, more out of a desire to see her fiancé feel something for her as opposed to any burning lust. But when she asks him if he's ever cared at all, with tears springing out of her eyes, he's just calmly drinking his fifth of whisky.
The dark-haired man doesn't even look up, "Let's break up."
"Is this about her, huh? Fucking get over it already Eren. She's GONE. And you have some big fucking audacity moping about her death like you weren't making her cry in the bathroom stalls every fucking day you piece of shit."
"Get out."
"You know what, I bet she killed herse-"
SMASH
The dark-haired woman doesn't finish her rant because the whiskey bottle smashes on the wall next to her head, sending glass everywhere and staining the carpet amber. She's unharmed, knowing it wasn't Eren's intention to hit her but Jesus Christ, what a monster.
She packs her bags and leaves the town like she should have a long time ago. All her friends had left years before and she stayed behind because that's where Eren was. She thanks her lucky stars that they didn't marry.
It's funny because he had always imagined himself being the first to move out of their small town, but he's the one staying. He can't leave this place. feels too tethered to ever leave. Every diner and liquor store is saturated with memories of you. He remembers buying cigarettes and exhaling the smoke to your face to piss you off in empty parking lots.
Maybe he stays in case you'll come back.
Eren's days consist of alcohol-fueled hazes. He doesn't know how his liver is still functioning. He doesn't know he's still alive after crashing his car into a tree when he was drunk out of his mind. He was on his way to get some more vodka.
He barely recognizes himself in the mirror anymore, not that he looks at himself much. His hair is long, nestled around his shoulder because he couldn't be bothered to cut it, dark circles under viridian eyes, and a perpetual stubble on his jaw.
His parents had left quite a sizable inheritance so there's no need to work but he's good with his hands. Likes crafting up birdhouses and cabinets, and occasionally does odd jobs around the neighborhood, never charging the elderly.
He's under the sink, tinkering with a wrench against the pipes when he hears the old lady coo at him.
"We're so lucky to have you Eren. I'm surprised a handsome young man like yourself doesn't have a special lady. The girls must be lining up at your door!"
The dark-haired man winces, and offers no comment, knowing that that the older lady was susceptible to long tangents.
"You know, we're getting a new neighbor." Eren grunts as a response. "They're young, I've heard. Isn't that exciting? Oh my, Eren! I think they're gonna be living in the house right next to yours..."
He tunes out the rest of the conversation because doesn't really care. He just hopes his new neighbors are quiet.
It's Sunday noon when obnoxious noises of moving trucks and people wake him up from his deep slumber. Eren's annoyed to wake up despite the fact he's probably been sleeping over 15 hours. He oscillates between getting too much sleep and getting none, his sleeping habits completely dependent on his dreams.
His nightmares are too visceral, visions of your corpse asking him if he'd enjoyed hollowing your soul with his teeth.
His dreams are achingly sweet. You in your prom gown, shining so iridescently like diamonds were sewn into the silk. He's dancing with you, holding you close, and then after you guys go to your favorite diner and gorge on burgers and milkshakes.
There's a peal of distinctly feminine laughter that stirs up Eren's senses. He's so pathetic, was the mere sound of a woman laughing getting him excited?
He sighs. He thinks of the whore he's frequently visited because of her resemblance to you. Hair color, skin color, face shape--with enough alcohol, he could really convince the person beneath him, was you. Maybe it's time to give her a call, but she's gotten so fucking needy and he hated how her voice didn't match yours.
The green-eyed man peers from the lace curtains, irritated by the brats playing on his lawn. A full family next door? Great, just what he needs.
The friendly knock on his door breaks him out of his daze. He contemplates whether he should answer but on the second more muted knock, he lets his feet guide him.
He turns the knob.
And Eren Yeager completely shatters.
Because it's you isn't it? You're the person standing in front of him? He can hear what you're saying but he doesn't really register it, soaking in the cadence of a voice he had long forgotten because all he had were pleading whimpers and frenzied moans stored on his cell.
He's shaking. Is he dreaming? He's dreaming, right? He knows it's you. You're older, far more beautiful than he's ever seen you. You have a different hairstyle, wearing clothes he would have mocked you for, and there's this joyfulness within you that makes you glow.
There's a mess of emotions electrifying in the pits of his stomach from euphoria, anger, and dread. He could feel his skin growing clammy like he was about to vomit at any second.
"Hey, are you all right?"
Doe eyes full of concern peer up at him. He voices out the syllables of your name like a desperate prayer.
You tilt your head to the side, "How do you know my name?"
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