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syqy · 10 months
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athena 🦋
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ialpiriel · 1 year
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Marta: abigail gave me some socks with ducks on them
The gladiator: do you like ducks?
Marta: not in particular :)
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selfdiagnosedeyemotif · 5 months
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This is Mercedes, she is Albert's mom! Like every other woman in this amazing book, Mercedes is able to think for herself and have a personality other than being Fernand's wife or Albert's mom :]
[chanting] MILF! MILF! MILF! MILF!
'nyways she is very pretty and im INDESCRIBABLY glad that she has agency. we love agency in this household
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trucbiduleschouettes · 10 months
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for any oc you want!
🌲 How deeply does your OC feel? Are they typically empathetic or do they have a hard time connecting with others in this way? What are they like when offering support and comfort to someone they care for?
💫What is your favourite fact about this character and why?
🌸 What are some of their favourite things and why? List as many as you can think of!
Thank you for asking Oni! Gonna pick Kora for this one hehe
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🌲- "I don't really want to connect with people. What's the point? If you're somewhat cool, we'll hit it up I suppose. If not, get off my face."
"...or that'd what I'd like to say. But if Liande hears me say that, she'll laugh and... ah, guess it's ok if she does... 'nyway, I guess I don't really care for people or about connections, but I do have a handful of friends I suppose. And my wife. She makes it really hard to not learn to care and connect a bit more to others though, sometimes. She's better at it than I am. I feel more at ease around her and the brats. It feels... easier to just be. Guess even I can be caught smiling in those cases, heh..."
💫- [ I really like that Kora does her best to appear hard and uncaring, and in many aspects she can be, but she does have a softer side that's pretty easy to see, no matter what she say. I also like the fact that she actually do love dancing and singing and playing music with others- again, she is pretty easy to mellow down as long as it's the handful of people she care about and trust]
🌸- I love my wife, of course. You would too, if you met Liande. I also love her cooking. Good thing too, considering it's part of her job. I love the stupid brats we look after, sometimes. Gotta keep them safe. I enjoy festivals. Not the stupid poshy kind with their stiff back and lack of fun- the proper kind. Loud, always shifting, full of life. I like to become stronger, too. Prove I'm useful for something...I just love being alive, for however long I still have left.
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(she seems to grow embarassed and cuts the conversation short)
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saintslaughter · 2 months
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nyway les and is cop boyfriend / wife when
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vforvadersvendetta · 1 year
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I breathe a slow laugh, coughing immediately after with the effort it takes to breathe itself. I slump a bit more against the wall, “I loved you,” I whisper, “and you destroyed everything I cared about ‘nyway. Some husband.”
I let myself slowly black out, only when I’m unconscious does the shield fall.
Vader screams your name at the top of his lungs, quickly coming over to pull you into his arms. “STOP. LILI. Lili wake up,” he sobs out, tearing a piece of your shirt and wrapping it around your arm. “L-Lili… Lili wake up,” his voice goes back to that small, frightened voice, the only other times it went like that being Ben’s fake death and his mother’s death. Both in his arms. Just like this.
“Please,” he whispers, leaning over your body and sobbing so hard he can’t breathe. “P-Please wake up. Stopped the- the bleeding. GUARDS,” he screams louder, “HELP ME. PLEASE.”
The guards debate it for several moments, but the guttural, primal, desperate tone in Vader’s voice ultimately convinces them to open the door. If it’s a trap… they’ll die knowing he’s one hell of an actor.
Instead, they freeze as they step inside, stunned by the man crumpled on the floor with his wife in his arms, fear consuming every bit of him- tears streaming endlessly down his cheeks, hair disheveled, your blood smeared everywhere, his body tense with panic…
“H-Help… please,” he sobs out, shaking his head. “Please… I’m- I’m begging you okay? I’m begging. Please help her.”
The first guard nods a little and slowly comes over, gesturing to you. “I… have to take her. To medical. You have to let go.”
“Sh-She’s- she’s dying,” Vader murmurs, still stuck on that phase of the conversation. “She cut h-her arm okay? And- and she needs help and I c-can’t help.”
“I know,” the guard says softly. “Just- I have to take her to medical. To get her fixed. Okay? You have to hand her over to me.”
Vader lets out a whimpering cry and runs a bloody hand through your hair, trembling as he slowly transfers you to the guard. “S-Save her p-please. Please.”
The guard gives him a nod and quickly carries you out with the other guard, shutting the door before taking you down to medical.
Vader never moves from where he is, trembling enough to make his curls bounce as he stares at the blood on the floor and the blood all over his hands and arms.
He’d rather suffer the binders than wherever the hell he’s been sent to.
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snekdood · 3 years
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*me returning home in the harsh cold barren winter after finally balancing the deer population by drinking their blood and balancing it to the point where hunting them isn't necessary, and reintroducing their natural predators because Im A Vampire That Cares About Things Apparently, Like The Environment, And Since Deer Overpopulate, That's A Good Enough Reason To Keep Vampires Around-- I walk into my house to my wife screaming in terror at the sight of blood dripping from my mouth down my chest* relax, i was just killing the last deer in the area. now I'll have nothing to hunt this winter *she looks at me in horror*-- dont worry though, i wont eat you, you can talk n stuff, with animals its different, though now that ive balanced the deer population, i wonder what I'll eat? everything else is essential to the eco system... *turns toward my wife again* ... hey, you smell really good today 😋😋😋
#*eats her*#shsjajnsjs#Good Vampires :^)#ive had 8 years to think about Good Vampires and i finally just concluded that it's just not possible#that's why i made snake (the oc version) not a vampire#bc it was getting hard to justify why i would need to drain the blood of people and how id still be a good person after that point :|#plus these plots where its a vampire and a human Being Close ppl always do that trope where the vampire simply cant resist them but must#for their love of them or whatever and idk thats romantic until the snap and act on that impulse lol#it's also kinda creepy i mean testosterone makes ur libido crazy and makes men feel like they *need* to fuck#and id find it creepy if my partner kept telling me how much they're trying to resist the urge to grab me and r*pe me#idk dawg#Nyways im sure the wife in this scenerio will be fiiiine#surely#surely you would never be in any dangerous situations around a creature like that#of course not#anyways its 1 am why am i ranting about this fhdjskeoqk#*vampire that cares about the environment eventually coming to the conclusion of eco fascism but for getting rid of all humans since they#have a stunted ability to see humans as anything ither than prey*#like tell me they WOULDNT come to that conclusion to justify killing humans#theres NO GOOD VAMPIRES#change my mind#i think ppl for some reason have this idea that fully carnivorous human-ish creatures would like be civil and want to get along#like we know the lengths humans go to to get what they want (colonization for example) why would that suddenly stop w vampires who have#even MORE of a drive to get what they want from us#also even though they aren't fully carnivorous saiyans are human-like and they're more brutish than humans#its not hard for me to imagine it gets progressively worse the closer humanoid creatures (apes ig to be specific) get to being carnivorous#idk why people think vampires would be civil and caring at all#predators dont care about their prey its usually just *that* simple
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discordarchitect · 3 years
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orbswizard · 3 years
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nep-moved · 3 years
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pspsps @jackals-ships come get ur demon 👁👁
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dragonmiryo · 4 years
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not @ me trying to figure out if rin is so fking skinny bc of the art style or bc she hardly eats anything
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gumdecay · 6 years
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Day 24: Unintentional
Note: Having ‘The Plagues’ on repeat does things to you. Nyway, the next part is a continuation of this. Hopefully by next week? I wish I had more time to write and really build up this AU but I kinda have to settle for scenes. 
Pavi was gathered with the other rebel leaders. It’s been 5 years since he’s been back in GeneCo but he’s finally home. The rebels had been trying to convince him for years but he always refused. And then they promised him that he would sit on GeneCo and no one would be hurt. Pavi knew that the rebels were not powerful enough to hurt his siblings but his mother had asked him a quiet ‘please’ and Pavi agreed. 
“They’ve locked themselves in the Panic room."
"It doesn't matter. I have an idea." Pavi pointed at the blueprints laid across the table. "See this vent here? It is the only air supply in and out of the room. We can siphon in gas. Something toxic enough to suffocate them but not toxic enough to kill them. They would have no choice but to come out."
"Pavi, are you-" Isabella cut herself of. 
"It's ok, mama. I've confirmed it with the scientists. The concentration won't be toxic to an adult."
"I...  if you're sure, Pavi."
"It ok mama. They will be fine."
“But…” Isabella cut herself off as the rebel leader sent her a warning glare. 
They did as he suggested, siphoning the gas into the room and just waited. He didn’t know how long it would take, but Pavi knew his siblings were stubborn enough to stay in there until the last second. 
And so, he could barely hide his surprise at how soon they surrendered. Barely a couple of hours had passed. Pavi expected at least a day or two. Pavi furrowed his brow. He told the men to clear the gas in the room. "Let me go in first. Defuse the situation."
Pavi headed to the room as soon as the gas cleared. He looked up to the cameras and the doors slid open. Amber sent him a glare and looked away. Luigi had his back towards him. There was a third person in the room. A woman, Luigi's wife. Pavi had been surprised when he heard the news over 4 years ago.
"It's over, fratello. We've won."
"Aren't you proud?" Amber spat. 
"Come now sorella. Don't be a spoilsport. The Pavi managed to get you out."
"You...you did this?" Amber's pained expression nearly made him pull away. "Of course. How else would they know which vent to use?"
"You fucking bastard!" There was nothing but hatred on the woman's face.
"Calm down, Bella. The Pavi has-a negotiated safety for everyone. No one has to get hurt."
Amber let out a bitter laugh.
"I mean it, sorella. It's like I've told you  before, no one will get hurt."
"Jac has nothing to do with this." Came his brother's voice finally. But he refused to turn towards him. 
"Of course. Your Bella is-a free to go."
Jacqueline just stared at her husband. She approached him slowly and placed a hand onto his cheek. 
Luigi leant into her hand. "Wait for me."
"Of course, my love." She bent down by her husband's side, facing her back towards him. 
Luigi leant his head into her neck. "I'm sorry."
They stayed that way for a moment before she pulled away. She and Amber shared a look. Amber just nodded to her. 
Pavi felt strangely left out. He knows he was the one who chose to leave but...now he felt like an outsider within his own family. 
Jacqueline headed towards him. He stepped aside and let her through the door. A guard raised his gun as soon as the door opened. 
“Easy. She’s not involved. She can leave.”
The guard nodded. “I’ll bring her to the others first.” 
“She can’t help us.” 
“Regardless.” 
“She’s not to be harmed.” 
“Yes, sir.” The doors slid shut. 
“You know, if it’s just being in charge that you liked, I would have given you GeneCo.” 
Pavi sighed. “It’s not like that, sorella.” 
“Then why? Why betray us like this?” 
“Sorella.” Pavi sighed. 
“Or are you just seeking mommy’s approval? You didn’t get it from Daddy, so you’re getting it from her?” 
Maybe. “It’s more complicated than that, sorella.” 
“I hope your new friends are worth it.” She spat.
“It didn’t have to go this far. I told you to surrender from the start. I told you once I was in power we could work something out.” 
“And we were supposed to just trust we’d be safe?” 
“Don’t you trust me sorella?”
“I don’t trust your friends.” She spat. “All this, this torture you’ve put us through. And we’re supposed to just trust you.” “If you had listened to me, none of this needed to happen. If you had just listened to me from the start-”
“Enough.” 
Pavi glanced at his brother but his back was still towards him. He still refused to turn; refused to speak to him. “Fratello, I am right and you know it. If you weren’t so stubborn and just listened to me; this didn’t need to happen. You did this. You-”
“Pavi, stop it!” Amber cried out. 
Pavi glanced at his sister then back at his brother. Luigi was curled into himself, shaking. 
“Fratello…this…this wasn’t anything personal. I just…”
“You chose your side.” Amber spat. 
“This was the most peaceful outcome. No one had to get hurt. I take control of GeneCo. The rebels are satisfied. Mama is happy. And we can be a family again.” 
Amber looked away from him. “It’s too late for that, brother.” 
Something settled in the pit of Pavi’s gut. “You don’t mean that.” 
“You made your choice, brother.”
“Sorella, this wasn’t personal.”
Amber refused to look at him. 
Pavi turned towards his brother instead. “Fratello, this wasn’t personal. This was the best outcome for everyone.” 
His brother refused to turn; refused to say anything. 
Pavi rather he yelled or screamed or reacted. Not ignoring him like this. “Fratello, look at me.”
Luigi still refused to move. 
“Fratello, look at me!” Pavi marched up and stood in front of his brother. That was when he saw it. Cradled in his brother’s arms was a small sleeping child. No. Not sleeping. The boy was too still; too pale. The gas concentration was not toxic to adults but… Something clenched in Pavi’s chest. “I didn’t know.” A child. Their family was all over the news. He would have heard of a child. Just like Luigi’s wedding. He would have heard of it. “Fratello, I didn’t know.” He didn’t expect a child. The boy was so small. The concentration would have been too high. He stumbled back. “No one was supposed to get hurt. It wasn’t supposed to be lethal. I didn’t know.” 
Luigi just stared forward, refusing to say anything. 
“Fratello, I-”
A loud explosion shook the room. What was-
Luigi shut his eyes and clutched his son tighter to him. 
The doors opened. The guard ran in. 
“What happened?” 
“The woman was wearing a bomb. When they brought her to the others, she set it off.”
“Is mama alright?” 
“She wasn’t there.”
“How many?”
“A hundred at least. Most of the ones in charge were there.” 
Pavi nodded. “I’ll be there soon.” 
The guard left. 
Pavi turned back towards his siblings. “Why would you do this? I negotiated safety. They will demand retribution.” Pavi’s voice cracked. He had everything planned out. How did everything get so fucked up. “They will not forgive this.” 
“Good.” 
“Fratello…”
“Go find your new friends, Pavi. You don’t have to bother with us.” Amber stood and headed towards Luigi. She laid a hesitant hand on his shoulder. When he didn’t pull away, she held him towards her. 
“No one was supposed to get hurt.” 
Rebels marched into the room and roughly dragged his siblings to their feet. Luigi refused to release his son. 
“Leave him alone.” Amber screamed. 
A guard slammed the butt of his gun into Luigi’s face. 
“They’re not to be harmed.” Pavi could only watch numbly as they ripped the boy from Luigi’s arms and lead them out of the room. Pavi’s legs felt weak. He had everything planned. Why did this happen? A child. “I didn’t know.” Pavi crumpled to the ground. “No one was supposed to get hurt.” The child was so small. He didn’t deserve this. Pavi planned everything so well. How did they keep the child a secret? “I didn’t know.” His nephew. He murdered his nephew in cold blood. He… “I didn’t know.” 
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gravitygrenade · 3 years
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The Hunt
From: @creepybluedreams :
Ok this one is kinda dear to me, cuz 1st femine power, 2nd pig as a pet and 3rd good part of the movie happens in my country lmao.
After this one I’ll request again the actual x S/O ones smh.
This one was pain to write, cuz i tried to tell you about it, without giving off way too much in case if you’d like to watch it, but I pretty much wrote a script of the movie, so I had to shorten it agian, and blah blah blah. This is indeed quite heavily descibed, so I reccomend first googling it, looking at the pictures, if you see it as interasting, please don’t read this because it will spoil good majority of the movie for you, I really tried not doing the desc so big, but it didn’t work smh
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‘nyways. So there is this organization, which would be CPs, and there are bunch of people of course. I’m not sure how many were there in numbers, but 1 is reader, and let’s say 7 that were 'victims’ (more of a pray) and than about six of hunters (creepypasta) again choose with which ones are you most comfortable to write for. So they are trapped in a wooden box, from which they manage to escape, but for a surprise they are smart and don't immediately run out. They saw a black box, which opens just in that moment, there are weapons that they can use. They figure out symbol of it, cuz they were kidnapped, there is a base in front of them that wasn’t actually all that obvious. They were about to be killed. So this dude that has huger balls than an elaphant ran towards the box with weapons. Nothing happened, they all got there, weapons were pretty trash, so good majority didn’t take anything cuz they’re still somehow dumb, and they ran again back, but this time they were attacked, one girl died, and as they were running to safe another one was trapped in a whole with spikes and, well ya know. this went on, now only 6 of them alive. Three managed to get to the store, where was this sweet old couple that turned out to be killers, they killed them and hid the bodies. The main protagonist (preferbly the reader) as well got there, but they figured something was wrong bc husband was about to eat something, but wife started yelling at him and mentioned poison, so reader was like hell nah and killed them, and also their accent was sus. so she got to this car, took off the registration, cuz she lives in california I think, the registration said alabama, but it was like sticked over something, she knew that, took the registration off, and bum! She’s in country Croatia, that was once part of Ex Yugoslavia and that’s olny reason she knows about it. She sees this dude that she’ll team up with (BTW like two of them died in a meantime) so reader and that dude figure out they are tracked and destroy the tracking device. They end up on road, and than in the military base, but military doesn’t trust them when they say what happened, anyways this dude transfers them back to america cuz he got some documents that they live there, but the dude that she was with dies, and than reader somehow ends up in the mansion of the chick that started all of this. They fought and reader kills that chic (whichever CP you want) and gets the hell out of there.
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Ask and you shall receive
Word Count: 420 Story Contains: Mentions of murder, mentions of blood, gender-neutral reader, and hoodie Requested by: You ~ Their breathing was uneven and jagged, their heart was beating a million miles a minute. It felt as though their heart was going to burst out of their chest at any moment. You tried steadying your breathing as you heard the door creak open. How had you gotten to the point where you were hiding some old man's desk to literally save your life. The echo of footsteps and the metal pipe that your assailant was carrying echoed out against the mahogany wooden floors. You put your hand over your mouth as tears started to fall.
Why did you listen to your stupid friends? This was all a huge mistake you never should've come.
The creaking only went and heightened the very valid feelings of uneasiness. You bit your lip nervously as you waited for something, anything to happen.
Without another word, a masked face with a painted-on frown poked itself under the desk. You screamed and quickly went the other way before running. You ran into the woods, the brushes and trees hitting you occasionally but you paid no mind to them as all you had on your mind was getting away from your attacker. You took a minute to breathe as you leaned against a tree.
You looked up to see a cabin. Maybe someone was inside? You shivered a bit at the cold air and walked towards the cabin. Unfortunately, none of the lights were on and no one was home, on the bright side there were weapons that could be used. You looked around for a quick minute before finding a gun. You grabbed and loaded it right as you heard the door open.
You cocked the gun and aimed at the masked man just nearly missing him. He was caught off guard by you finding a weapon, even more so because you fired it at him, and had he just been a centimeter off those bullets would've pierced him. He slowly almost unnaturally turned his head to look at you.
You grit your teeth and closed your eyes as he ran towards you you shot two shots, both of them hitting him in the chest. You opened your eyes to see him on the ground slowly dying in a puddle of his own blood. You quickly stepped over him and started running back. You were the last one left, what do you do now? How do you explain how all your friends got murdered but you didn't? You shook your head and made your way to freedom.
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osdd-1bitch · 3 years
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7!!
(Ah gosh darn it, wrong blog! Ill give you a chunk of basic info nyways tho)
Meet Ethan! Everything sucks for him, all the time! /hj
Ethans one of the very few characters who has his sht together at the start of the story, more or less. He has a new idenity away from his old criminal self, a loving wife who he adores, and a great job that pays well for him to punch people and make snappy one liners. Sure his morality regarding a certain institution is still...up in the air, but he's more than willing to ignore that and focus on being happy. Everythings doing just fine in his personal life, and well things are..kind of tenser in the workplace, its nothing unusual. Everythings just fine! Things are just heating up a bit crime wise, it is that type of year. Ethans perfectly sure that things will calm back down, and besides his wonderful amazing wife just got a promotion! Things are just great <3
Ofc everything instantly goes downhill though, like holy shit the poor guy....he just wants to love his wife like damn....enjoy it well it lasts, i guess
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