#hi pyre so

[echo-echo31]

Can't believe you lost my sfw prompt request smh in cri /lh

Anyway

Perhemps

Murdock/Reader afab/fem pronouns

SOFT LOSERS YOUR HONOR

Mayhemps the losers going for a walk in the woods. Just a little outing/date together walking the trails. Spending time together? With a murder man? More likely than you think.

warnings: none apply :)

The smell of damp bark makes Murdock close his eyes for a second, something he doesn't usually allow himself to do outside his own bedroom.

Now though, he feels a type of serenity wash over him gently. These are his woods, surrounding his cabin, and there's not much that would be able to sneak up on him here. At least, not without him being delightfully prepared for it.

As if anything could surprise him here, let alone you.

He can't help the twitch of a grin curling his upper lip just before you playfully wrap your arms around his waist. Your laugh is light and intoxicating, as if you don't know what a bad idea it is to try and jumpscare a man like him.

"Careful, little fawn. It's dangerous to play games in the woods," He warns, but not without amusement dancing on his lips.

"And what exactly is gonna get me in the woods, huh? The big bad wolf," You put on a mocking scary voice, but he can see your eyes now you've stepped beside him. Your eyes never fail to betray your emotions.

"I told you to wear gloves," Murdock states, eyeing your small, pale hands exposed to the misty air.

"And I told you I don't need them," You respond, despite tucking your fingers further into your jumper even as you speak.

He smiles, your smile, before continuing on your morning walk. As if trying to act casually, you look up at the canopy of evergreen leaves whilst strolling to match his pace.

A few seconds and Murdock brushes his gloved hand against yours and suddenly you're enveloped in the warm, soft leather. He sees you shudder slightly at the change in temperature, your hands looking so very fragile in his.

He doesn't say anything, but there's a fire that's warming in his chest.

[exolovek]

thinking about how Merlin had to light Arthur's pyre.

thinking about shared destinies and being two sides of the same coin, about fear and nightmares coming true but not as you expect.

thinking about irony, of thousands of sorcerers that died in a fire lit by Pendragon blood, thinking of the last heir burning by the hands of magic.

thinking about Merlin alone in a shore with golden eyes and fire on the distance.

[7cfc00]

home is where the heart is (and yours is gone)

[deimcs]

CAILAN THEIRIN'S FUNERAL / dragon age: origins, return to ostagar

[bbygirl-aemond]

i love how alicent's match hesitates over the last candle as she's praying in the sept. how she has to compose herself before she can speak his name. how when she does she names him not strong but velaryon, willing to recognize him for who corlys took him to be but only in his death

[blue-unifox]

What happened to you, Oralech?

[solarfalling]

Hedwyn made everyone hot chocolate

[polysyndetonaddictsupportgroup]

literally no one was doing it like natsuno yuuki. he was genre savvy but he was also fucking gay so he still died. after his death he started dressing like the google search results for gay vampire. his only friends were his homoerotic bestie, an adult medical professional speed running his descent into madness, and two random kids he dug up his stalker’s grave with. he became a vampire and was immediately better at it than all of the other vampires but he thought they were bitches so he didn’t even tell them he turned. his last words was that he was never going to make it out of that town alive but if anyone could have it was him and that’s what makes him so tragic. he died trying to save someone who was never ever going to save him back. he wasn’t afraid to die because he was already dead. he burned the entire town to the ground mourning his own death and he didn’t do it to save a single goddamn person, he did it because they murdered him and he was going to fucking hurt them back for it. I’m obsessed with him

[pastelpousay]

HI GUYSSS SORRY IM KINDA LATE 😿

I MADE SOME “MINI COMICS” BUT ILL POST THEM LATER OR TOMORROW CUZ UGH IM SO PROUD 😻

Taglist for ppl that can somehow stand this bs

@delicatestringbean @re3tro0 @maddieinheaven @glacier-alchemist @persephoneflowerpetals @dreamwinged

[mumbledramblings]

[Trigun AU]

You ever wake up in a grave with neither memories nor a name and find out you're possessed by an annoying spirit who insists you should care about who you apparently used to be?

[effable-as-f]

God I fucking love Chris Saphire's vocal portfolio in Supergiant games it's like

Softest ray of sunshine good boy of all time, Hedwyn

Solemn and brooding but at heart still deeply caring and gentle, Thanatos

Asher Kendrell

[vaugarde]

is it weird that its sort of a red flag to me when pokefans are like “damn lysandre has a good point about selfishness in the world! he just took things way too far!” like especially his anime counterpart where his motivation boils down to “the poors kept using my charity so they have to die now”

[ultimateinferno]

Yknow. I do forsee a potential plot point for Netflix-levania to somehow have Dracula as a villain back, even with the end of the previous series. Obligation. He's no longer the weary widower, and with Lisa's return there's closure. He's lived as a man. He understands man. He may not even hate man. Maybe.

And yet he's back because the other Vampires are fucking it up and now daddy's home to bring back order. He's no longer gunning for genocide, but honestly, the politicking of the vampires who are so far up their own asses, they need to be reminded who's really in charge. His death left a power vacuum, a particularly annoying vacuum. Maybe the little things of humanity irk him, but vampires are everything they have but turned up to 11.

So at the end it's a formality. He'll come back, clean things up among vampire society, make enough of a mess to get a Belmont to kill him, then turn in for another 100 years.

Does this make him too noble? Probably. If you want the grandiose "What is a man" Dracula, you can extrapolate from "It's an obligation" and have him actively resent people pulling him out of the afterlife from Lisa so fucking much, that he leans too hard into the role. The part of him who's evil out of obligation and the part who's evil out of resentment begin to blur the lines. Is he the lord of darkness because that's the role he's been cast and is simply going through the motions or his he just so simply done with the whole process that he refuses to give up an inch of power to any other Vampire (or human) because they're all just children in his eyes?

It could still ultimately culminate in a Soma Cruz plot line where after 1999 he quits so hard that he refuses to even return to the role properly but it doesn't matter because his mere presence fills the vacuum, even when he does nothing (not for the lack of trying from others).

Maybe that's a bit petulant in its own right. YMMV, but I think that's the point. For being such an archetypal lord of all evil villains, how he fills it is shockingly dynamic. He's evil for evils sake, a beacon of arrogance, or a truly tragic villain. Depends on what's needed. If he does come back, I do want to really see a "Castlevania does Bram Stoker's Dracula. Genuinely. It's just an adaptation for the original novel because that's Canon to the original Castlevania timeline, and it'd be funny to properly reveal that Quincy Morris is a Belmont (And his son fights WW1 vampires and grandson WW2)."

[godsofhumanity]

Queen Grimhild: Sigurd's just so hot, and nice, and gorgeous. Gudrun: Sigurd is also in a relationship. Queen Grimhild, looking at Brynhild: People die, get kidnapped or disappear in mysterious ways all the time. I can wait.

[blue-unifox]

Part 2/2!!

You can read part 1 here

And here it is folks, I wanted to imagine their first meeting and that's what came to mind :) They probably didn't even recognize each other at first

Bonus: Hedwyn being picked reminded me of when kittens are being picked up by their cat mamas so i also drew this:

[sunforgrace]

he sat there on the ground and cried. for cas. cas told him he loved him was taken away and he buried his head in his hands and wept