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wellthebardsdead · 11 months

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To deny Godhood pt8

Part 7 here

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Shamat: *seated in the main chamber of the 6th house now mourned, going over scriptures and copying them to new parchment, just busy work to keep from going insane, not expecting to give blessings today* …

Councillor: *the replacement of the expelled former high councillor* Lord Dagoth. There are worshippers expecting blessings outside however they are not scheduled for service. Shall I tell them to leave?

Shamat: *looks up and sighs visibly seeing the younger dunmer look down in fear at his three red eyes* no. I will not turn away any who come to me seeking help. Let them in.

Councillor: yes my lord. *bows and steps out closing the door only to open it again a few moments later allowing several hooded figures to enter* I will be outside if needed. *closes the door allowing privacy*

Shamat: *staring at the figures in concern and caution* I welcome this unexpected visit. How may I serve you as head of the 6th house?…

Hooded figure: Shamat?

Shamat: *blinks recognising that voice* I- miss Maryon?

Brelyna Maryon: *pulls back her hood showing her face* oh gods, archmage it really is you!

???: shhh keep your voice down we don’t know whose patrolling this place.

Shamat: brand-shei?

Brand-shei: *pulls his hood back* I go by Brandyl now actually, thanks to your work I found my family again. But that’s not important right now. Right now we’re here to devise a plan to get you out of here.

Shamat: we?

???: yes. We. *pulls back their hood revealing a very familiar mane of red hair, and the symbol of the morag tong painted on her forehead*

Shamat: Irileth?!

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*Meanwhile back in skyrim*

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Xelzaz: *steps into breezehome, exhausted from his journey but relieved to hear Neloths word reached everywhere before his arrival* gods- GODS?!

Vivec & Sotha Sil: *both turn their heads to look at him* yes?

Kaidan: *walks past them and hugs him* you made it. We got word you’d be here nearly two weeks ago we’re ready to act this plan of Neloths what took you so long?!

Xelzaz: I- had to seek out a few friends of ours for help… they’ll be waiting for us in solstheim when we hopefully arrive to find Shamat successfully rescued.

Kaidan: friends?…

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*meanwhile on solstheim*

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Neloth: you had better appreciate that robe. It took me days of backbreaking labour to enchant it. *looks up at the sky hearing dragons roaring as they land around the tower, ready to receive orders from their charge*

Miraak: *pulling on his mask* it’ll do…

#the army is gathering #things are heating up #Shamat dragonborn #Shamat the sharmat #dunmer dragonborn #Xelzaz skyrim #Neloth #Kaidan #vivec #sotha sil #miraak

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eyesofshan-if · 1 year

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GOODBYE to insult, never really liked him ✌️

gasp gasp

#asks #things are heating up

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youwearfinethingswellwriter · 9 months

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Our Rings Mean Death

Chapter 5: treasure

Fandom: Rop; PotC; OFMD

Pairings: Galadriel/Halbrand; Mairon/Morgoth

Rating: E

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1717. The Golden Age of Piracy. Galadriel Noldor, daughter of famed Governor Finarfin, set out to find Blackbeard and unravel the truth about her lost brother. Things did not go as planned...

#haladriel #galadriel x halbrand #angbang #rings of power #pirates of the caribbean #our flag means death #and yes that's a screenshot of #skam #ao3fic #things are heating up

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sweetestlamb · 2 years

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One Touch

Summary: Young-woo can't focus around Jun-ho, so he offers her a solution.

Author's note: This turned out to be way longer than I originally intended, I had this thought after another insightful chat with @alderaanleia98 who has been so helpful for me as i explore different facets of Young woo. It's not originally what we discussed because I got inspired again a long the way, but hopefully it's still good. (Sorry to everyone who is waiting on me to update something, I'm just a little obsessed these days. Forgive me.)

On the surface not much changes after his long overdue confession, they still eat together at lunch thankfully she's back to telling him facts about whales and he's satisfied that she's all but forgotten about her unorthodox client.

There are no obvious alterations in either of their behavior but he can feel an awareness that was not present before. At first he thinks it's purely his imagination but it only takes a look to see that he's not creating scenarios, she's observing him too.

He watches intrigued as she gets flustered while taking about the humpback whale mating season, stuttering over her words in a way that he's certain he has never seen the capable attorney do before.

"For humpback whales courtship and breeding takes place exclusively in the warmer waters during winter months. Courtship may include a variety of behaviors, including patting with flippers, vocalizing but only the males, rubbing bodi--- I-ummm patting with flippers."

He pauses in the middle of his bite, pickled radish inches away from his mouth. He was used to Attorney Woo repeating the words of others, himself included but she hardly ever repeated herself or stumbled over her words.

He swallows hard. He's trying to be polite but it's hard to ignore the way her eyes rake over him-- first his hands, then his arms, sweeping up the span of both his limps with a raptured gaze and and finally the edge of his face before she cuts her sentence short and repeats.

Her eyes are.... heated. There is no other words for the manner she is looking at him, seemingly undressing him with her eyes unconsciously.

"Attorney Woo, are you okay? You look....flushed."

She jumps at his observation, looking alert and then panicked her cheeks redder than the fecal matter from her beloved whales.

Ugh what I am thinking at a time like this?

"I....I..... should wash my face. I will leave first." She steals another glance his way, that desperation still wild in those huge captivating eyes and he almost follows her, wanting her attention on him just a little bit longer. Wanting to tell her that she doesn't have to run, he feels it too.

But then she's gone. Retreating as he's grown too accustomed to, he's not even offended anymore because he knows that she's just overwhelmed and it's gratifying to know that he has played a part in her destruction.

He continues to eat thinking about what exactly made her react so.... teasingly. It's not intentional from her part but each time she flees from him he can't help thinking about what's on her mind, what was so dangerous that she had to leave so suddenly? What was she scared of that it drove her to run away from him?

Rubbing bodi---

That was where she had paused and reset.

Can I touch you just one time?

He had wanted to scream yes, put his body on a tray and have her freely use him as she pleased. But he also couldn't resist the urge to tease her back, to inch into her space and force her heart to thunder the way his did whenever it merely thought about her. It was only fair after all, he had been suffering from the moment he laid eyes on her that fateful day.

Did she feel what he felt, was this further proof? Did she like him so much that it made her feel sick inside too?

He liked that.

Yes, he liked that a lot.

He was the only one with that effect on her after all.

On the surface they are still litigator and attorney but inside he can feel that everything has changed, what they mean to each other has fundamentally shifted in a way that he admits he's struggling with too.

What came next?

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Nervous.

She stared at the flash card of her father's face before leaving for work, examining the emotion before accepting that it most accurately displayed how she'd feeling with Jun-ho ssi at lunch. The nerves racing through her veins made her break out into a cold sweat.

His confession confuses her, her brain not prepared for matters of the heart. It terrifies her, feeling out of control--lost at sea. Even talking about whales wasn't enough to keep her focused because he was distracting even while doing nothing.

She couldn't control the movement of her eyes. Couldn't control her heart racing as she imagined them as whales, would he vocalize his interest before rubbing their bodies together?

Woah. Woah.

She mentally calms herself, rapidly fanning her face as the perverted images fill her mind.

There is no one for her to share this stress with, this wasn't something she was comfortable saying to Geurami or her father. This was...too personal and that's foreign because she's never had any problems that she couldn't tell them about. Never had anything that felt like it needed to be protected from outside forces, until now.

She never hears the staff room door opening, and then gently closing. The soft click of the lock turning, sequestering her away.

"Are you okay? You're breathing so fast."

She tries to recite the code of conduct in her mind but there are too many thoughts in there for once, she feels completely out of her depth. She takes a stuttering breath.

"Attorney Woo. It's okay. Just breath, don't think of anything but that."

His handsome concerned face fills her vision, hands hovering in indecision and without hesitation she steps into his space letting the hands land on her slightly shaking shoulders, his warmth immediately taking away some of her distress.

It's easier to breath. With his cologne flooding her senses and his warmth surrounding her like a thick blanket.

"You scared me. I couldn't find you. I sent you so many messages."

She left her phone in her office when she fled to escape her thoughts.

"I'm sorry I made you worry. I am fine now."

It's true, she doesn't even flinch as his thumbs start to rub against her in soothing circles. It's new, but not unwelcomed.

"Did something happen? Why were you hiding here?"

"You told me you liked me too and now I can't stop imagining you rubbing against my body."

He stares at her, his mouth falling open as strangled noises escape.

"Rubbing against your body?" His eyes travel down her body in a slow inspection that makes them both blush, too aware of their closeness.

"Yes. Like whales in mating season."

His jaw clenches but his hands on her body never tighten, still lax on her shoulders.

"Do you feel like a whale in mating season?"

She blushes looking away.

"I feel....hot. I can't control my heart beat or my thoughts. All I think about is..... Jun-ho ssi. Is this normal? Is this what it feels like to like someone? Do you....."

She can't finish her question, not with him staring at her so brazenly.

She itches to run away.

This is too uncomfortable.

She's not someone who is easy to like she knows that, she's not someone who can freely express herself and she has no experience with anything like this- she's never even had a crush. And nobody has ever liked her, she knows in the eyes of society she's not a romantic option. She's too much trouble. Maybe she shouldn--

"Yes. I do. I think about you all the time. I miss you before you leave and count the seconds until I can see you again. It's like that for me too."

A wide smile spreads across her face, the emotion instinctive and uncontrollable.

"That's a smile, all for me."

There are too many emotions on his face for her to pinpoint how he's feeling, and his eyes make deciphering even more difficult. They are too expressive.

"Jun-ho ssi?"

He steps closer, and her heart beats thumps accordingly. Her knees feel too weak for her to retreat so she's helpless in his hold.

"Yes?"

She takes a deep breath before steeling herself, peering up into his warm eyes. The eye contact terrifying but she finds she's unable to look away.

"Can I....touch you....just one time?"

She asks him again.

His eyes flash in remembrance and she's nervous that things will end just like that night. Him in shock and her running away. But she's determined to stay this time, to be brave just as Hairy had claimed her to be.

She feels as the weight of his hands are removed from her shoulders, and then watches as he takes a step back.

Was he turning her down? Disappointment bubbles in the pit of her belly.

But then he opens his arms in a clear invitation, while smiling tenderly at her.

"Go ahead. Touch me."

Her breath hitches, and her head reels from the possibilities--where should she touch?

She glances at him from head to toe. He's beautiful all over.

"Wow." She whispers aloud and he looks flabbergasted albeit proud.

She makes the first move, inching forward with her hand raised--she brings it to his face, fingertips ghosting along his cheek and his jaw she can see the muscles in chin working but she lowers her hand ultimately, grazing past his neck which is long and thick she's momentarily distracted by the bop of his Adam's apple. It's tempting but still she keeps moving, over the solid ridge of his chest constricting beneath his thin tee shirt, his jacket discarded.

Her hand looks so small in comparison to his chest and it makes her warm inside.

She only briefly lingers beside his waist before blushing and aptly moving away from such a dangerous region, before the answer becomes obvious.

She glances at them longingly before returning her gaze to his eyes for another confirmation.

His face is red and tense, his broad chest rapidly raising and falling.

"Yes, please."

With his consent, she finally reached out to poke his arm. Her index finger lightly pushing at the skin, a vein protruding obscenely from the flesh. Absently she traces the meandering line of the vein following the curvature up, up until her finger is resting in the indent of his elbow. Then she slowly, descends unfurling another finger and stroking the skin with two digits.

His skin is smooth so her fingers easily glide over the skin. And she shares this fact.

His only response is a tightening of his jaw.

She continues to explore his arm, abandoning the veins to trace moles and beauty marks.

"You have many beauty marks. Maybe that is the reason your arm is so beautiful Jun-ho ssi?"

He lets out a deep huff of breath, "You are the beautiful one here."

She ignores the comment, returning her gaze to the object of her affection.

Unfurling the rest of her fingers, she slides her hand to the edge of his wrists pausing to take a large inhale of breath before grasping his hand, one finger at a time until her palm is curled around his much larger hand. She can feel his minor twitches but otherwise he doesn't move.

She's holding his hand.

It's so warm and soft.

She starts to giggle gleefully and his eyes are filled with questions as she looks up.

"This is my first time, holding a boy's hand."

Another twitch before he starts to grin brightly at her. He whispers something under his breath but it's too low and the only word she can make out is, "last".

Then he speaks louder, "It feels even better when the other person holds you too."

She considers it, them holding each other's hands. His palm against her palm. His fingers curled around her fingers.

The image makes her draw her hand back impulsively, retreating back to the safety of the unknown.

She brings her now freed hand up to her face, trying to the cool the burn of her cheeks.

That would be too much. She wasn't ready for that.

"Do you feel better now?"

Does she? Her heart is racing even faster than before and her skin feels too tight for her body.

But she can't deny that she's happy that she got to hold his hand. She still hasn't stopped smiling. Honestly her cheeks hurt.

"No. And yes."

He nods like he understands her convoluted response perfectly.

"Then we should go home, I'll walk you out."

She nods moving past him, eager to get to the door. She runs ahead, grabbing the door knob thankful to get home and examine this encounter alone in her room.

But his deep voice stops her from twisting the metal knob.

"Oh and attorney Woo, you don't have to ask every time. You can do that again if you want. And I hope that one day I can return the favor. I want to touch you too."

He's speaking directly into her ear and this time she's not strong enough, she squeaks before opening the door and running away from him.

She misses his firm gaze trailing after her as she makes her necessary escape and his wistful smile as he strokes his tingling skin fondly.

"I could skip a shower tonight."

#extraordinary attorney woo #woo young woo #lee junho #things are heating up #thirsty whale couple #longing #and hands #had to woah woah myself honestly #eaw

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enplaysims · 11 days

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Delaney: I do see a future with him, I would never lead him on like that Anya: ...I know you wouldn't honey, but you're still young. Delaney: I feel like you're asking if you should set up a marriage. Anya: *laughs* Not yet. *teasingly* Unless you want me to. Delaney: *embarassed* Please don't I'm 18, let's just go with the flow. Anya: Delaney, going with the flow seems fun in theory. But in reality it can be much harder. I'm giving you the choice now, because one day you might not have it. I love your father but at the time of our arranged marriage I hated him, but it was too late for choices, I was already pregnant with Anastasia. Things happen that take away your choices. I just want you to be able to make them before it's too late.

Delaney: You didn't have to marry Dad though. Anya: No, but aren't you glad I did? Anya: Phillip's parents are coming over tonight for dinner. You can make something or I can hire someone. Your choice. They want to discuss the relationship and where it's going. A lot of times it's the precursor to an engagement. That's why I needed to talk to you. ...So? Are you in or out?

#things are heating up #sims 4 legacy #sims 4 simblr #the sims 4 #ts4 simblr #the sims 4 simblr #ts4 gameplay #sims 4 gameplay #simblr #sims 4 screenshots #modernprincesss2 #the sims gameplay #thesims4 #the sims #ts4 legacy #sims 4

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reality-refuge · 23 days

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Robin: So your new boytoy is already causing problems? Now we have to re-do the kitchen backsplash!

Newt: Well that's gonna take a while because I'm still working on your bunker!

Robin: Bunker? Like, underground?

Newt: Yes? Is that a problem?

Robin: I hate being underground...

Newt: Oh hon, you should have told me. I would have adjusted my plans!

Robin: Well...I guess I can cope with it...sorry for not telling you.

Newt: It's okay. Glad I know it now.

#nightmare legacy #nlg14 #newt nicolaides #robin oaklow #uh oh #things are heating up

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warlordfelwinter · 2 years

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being dm is fun because it's impossible to plan everything or predict what players are going to do and sometimes they just Gift you situations and sometimes during those situations you have a seredipitous realization that allows you to put a lord of the nine down under the column labelled Active Enemies of the Party

#and now i can just play that card whenever i want #i knew shraga planned on confessing to kacius #but i hadnt planned the sword #in the moment #i just remembered when asra's dm used that against me and had our rival spying on us through a weapon #and i was like 'oh hang on that sword was a boon from meph eheheheh'#sorry about the lost magic weapon we will replace it #dnd #the foulblood house #things are heating up #meph is angry #kacius is angry #asra is on asmodeus' shortlist for lord of avernus #no one questioned asra about asmodeus calling the party an experiment which i sort of expected them to catch but #sometimes a dnd session is just the dm pushing their blorbo into the room and asking after the party's mental health #and then going to the astral sea #i had a fucking. stellar firma ass speech planned for the corpo tiefling but i completely forgot it in the moment #and stress brain cannot improv very well #so she's just a bit snippy and patronizing #personal #me talking in the tags about this as if you were all there and have any goddamn clue what I'm talking about

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primewritessmut · 5 months

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“Never thought I’d be into this,” the soldier says quietly, near enough that he can reach up and slide his fingers along the collar of Peter’s lab coat.

“Into what?” he asks, managing to speak around his sudden breathlessness but knowing he can’t hide the flush that works up his throat and into his face.

“The whole science dweeb thing. But the more I see it…” Deadpool’s fingers curl against the nape of Peter’s neck, hooking on the place where the collar has folded inside the coat before tugging it out and smoothing it along Peter’s neck and down the lapel. “It’s workin’ for me. It’s been workin’ for me.”

on wednesdays we update the zombie fic (chp 6)

#wade wilson #peter parker #the zombie au #hang me up to dry #songs for the zombie apocalypse #things are heating up #or something

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thesorryboys-updates · 1 year

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@awokenbydreams is short. How I know this is because when I asked her how tall she is she refused to respond. A tall person/average height person would be willing to share how tall they are but a short person... not so much. your welcome :D

Damnnn

#things are heating up #not an update #ask #the gremlin child #the gremlin child saga

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regionalcinnabonmanager · 1 year

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Cheating prick (3/4)

tags: implied smut, drinking, very brief mentions of alcohol as a coping mechanism, sugawara is a prick

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A cup of steaming hot tea. The comforting scent of pine. A glass of red wine and dried tear streaks on your face.

You tried to focus on literally anything else but the current matter at hand.

Your best friend at across from you silently as he took in the information you have him.

When you broke up with your now ex-boyfriend, you had no idea what to do next. Celebrate? Cry?

You could do neither at that moment, so you got up and went to the man who introduced you to him in the first place.

"Well, this certainly wasn't what I was expecting to hear on a Saturday night" Daichi said, trying to lighten your mood a bit. He sipped his tea and looked at you. "What are you gonna do now?"

You stayed silent, pondering his question. You had come to his house in a moment of frustration and weakness, and you didn't really know what you wanted.

He had let you stay the night, taking one glance at your face and allowing you space to talk about it the next day. Only, you two didn't get to talk until right now as his shift just ended over an hour ago.

"I don't know, Dai." You said, downing the rest of your wine, the alcohol running down your throat. He always had good wine.

"I mean, I don't know what else is there to do. He's packed the rest of shit and I wasn't there for that, so, I really don't know"

You poured yourself another glass, Daichi watching you with observant eyes.

Silent befell the two of you, not really knowing what to say or do next.

"How long?"

You perked up, "Hm?"

"How long was he- you know," Daichi sipped his tea.

You sighed, recollecting the names in your little journal.

"Well, we've been together for 6 years, so the latter half of our relationship has just been him picking up different side pieces." You took a sip. "All because I got boring."

"Can't trust anyone these days." Daichi poked the inside of his cheek with his tongue.

"Listen, I'm so sorry I didn't find out sooner. I always felt like something was off. If I had known, then maybe you didn't have to go through that." He leaned in closer, resting his forearms on the table. Was he always that hot when he did that?

"Daichi, it isn't your fault. You didn't know, and honestly I should have left when it first happened." You put your leg up on your chair, resting your elbow on it, your hand to your temple.

The glass of wine sat comfortably in your free hand, swirling it, you took a sip. Daichi eyed your glass warily.

"I'm taking this from you," he took the glass of wine from your hand, placing it on his side of the table. "I really wanna keep you sober for this"

"Why? Afraid I'll do something I'll regret?" You asked, shifting in your seat.

"No, just a precaution that this doesn't become a habit for you. I mean, you knew about my dad, didn't you?" Daichi raised his eyebrows are you. Concern evident in his face and voice.

You said nothing, acknowledging his concern.

You observed him silently instead. He seemed distracted, which was rare for him.

Daichi's mind was full of questions. Primarily why. Why did Sugawara do what he did? Why did he give up the one he loved just for that playboy fuck to break the heart that truly loved him.

He was angry. Angry that his best friend was hurt. Angry that he distanced himself from you just for Sugawara to be able to pursue you only for it to have been broken by someone who wasn't loyal.

But most of all, he hated seeing you cry. He loved you so, so much. He wanted nothing more than to kiss you, hold you in his arms, console you, anything to soothe his aching heart.

Not yet, says his mind. His heart, however..

You, on the other hand, are also angry. Angry that you basically threw away your life to be with him just for it to be mesningless in the end. You wanted your revenge.

And was it just you, or was Daichi kind of..hot.

Then just like that,

Ding!

A plan formed in your head.

Sugawara Koushi removed himself as your constant the moment he cheated on you. So why not take his? Why not claim the very person who had his back through thick and thin.

What if, you fucked Daichi Sawamura?

And that's what you did.

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@multi-fandom-fanfic

@nachotrash

@selfdeprecatingnerd

@haitanifxn

#:)#well #things are heating up #daichi x reader #daichi x you #daichi fluff #daichi angst #sugawara koushi #sugawara #daichi #daichi sawamura #sugawara angst #sugawara x reader #sugawara x you

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