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hi *without intention or ability to start a conversation*
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“why do you ship them? I thought the ship wasn’t canon?” bro we’re talking about fictional characters, who don’t actually exist in real life, from a media that focuses solely on fictional events that are not real either. so what if these two made-up characters didn’t kiss in their source material? they have lots of nasty gay sex on archive of our own and thousands of novel length slow burn enemies to lovers fics written about them. the fanon content at this point far exceeds the whole canonical franchise. the problem isn’t “it’s not canon” the problem is that you don’t allow yourself to let go of canon and enjoy the wonder of fan contents that are just as good / valid
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fat girl in a tight tank top with her tummy showing and boobs spilling out. you agree. reblog.
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@staff our identities aren’t nsfw and we will not stand for them to be treated as such
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The only ever kpop band I love and its fictional 😔
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He is my favourite. Pls watch KPDH it's beautiful
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writing is hard but coming up with a cunty title and catchy summary will slay even god's strongest soldier
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dick getting his hair braided for @/arcaneprism via dcforgaza! ty for donatinggg
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Imagine Sylus standing by the hospital crib, arms frozen at his sides, eyes locked on the tiny bundle swaddled in white. The nurses keep asking if he wants to hold the baby, but he just... stands there. Silent. Unmoving.
Because he's scared.
Scared that his hands—hands that have drawn blood, broken bones, held guns and knives, will somehow ruin this pure little being. That even touching them would be some kind of sinful contamination.
He’s done so much wrong. Hurt so many people. He never thought he deserved you, let alone a child.
But then the baby opens their eyes.
Ruby red. Just like his.
It knocks the breath from his lungs. He’s never seen anything so small, so perfect—and to think they carry a part of him? It’s almost unbearable.
The nurse gently places the baby in his arms, and Sylus panics, even then. He holds them like they’re made of glass, as if one wrong move will cause the heavens to shatter.
He has been handed rare jewels, precious ores, and materials worth millions over the course of his life. But nothing—nothing—has ever compared to the weight of his precious baby being placed into his arms.
Because this? This is priceless.
And despite his anxiety, the baby just... coos. Nuzzles into his chest. Like they know him. Like they trust him.
And suddenly, the walls around his heart crumble.
The infamous Onychinus leader, feared across cities and whispered about like a living nightmare—he’s crying. Silently. Reverently.
He didn’t know love like this existed. He thought he gave you everything. Every bit of softness he had left.
But now?
Now he knows, his heart had one more piece to give.
And it was always meant for them.
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When will i fuck an authority figure i resent and who also kind of resents me
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adventurer who buys a bunch of expensive wards to protect them from the dragon they’re raiding hurting them, not realizing that the dragon has plenty of ways to defeat them without injuring them at all
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