#mercy amelia song

[mercysong-tardis]

@satineweek Day Five: “MERCY”

For this prompt YALL SHOULD HAVE KNOWN WHAT I WAS DOING. The irony was there and ready to be taken advantage of. My Doctor Who OC coincidentally is named “Mercy Song” so when I saw that todays prompt was “MERCY” I simply HAD to draw Mercy and Satine in their Mandalorian armor. If you’ve read my fic than you also would know that Mercy would be so excited to wear Mandalorian armor.

Satine’s armor is based off Dave Filoni’s original design for Mand’Alor Satine if she’d been allowed her full character arc.

[thefallennightmare]

Just Pretend: Chapter Twenty-Seven Teaser

Warning: This next chapter will be HEAVY. I wanted to give you all a notice to prepare yourselves. I'm hoping sometime in the next week or so it will be posted!

Also, if you haven't yet, PLEASE read Unveiled Hearts. Otherwise, you will be confused.

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TEASER BELOW THE CUT!

"Angel?" I called out into the cold darkness.

Stepping into the unfamiliar house, I shook the chilled rain from my jacket and hung it up on the hook next to the door. The aged wood of the floor creaked beneath my feet as I padded across it, after kicking off my shoes. There was a faint glow emanating from the lamp in the living room, casting my surrounding in a muted yellow as I set down the takeout bag on the counter.

Not like she would eat. She hasn't eaten anything in days.

The house while it was unfamiliar, I knew that the bones of the structure told a story; one of a man that loved his daughter very much and wished he was able to say goodbye. My socks slid against the floor as I followed the soft tune of music from the guest bedroom, passing the one room that had remained shut since we arrived a week ago; her refusing to open it.

"Y/N?" I tried again, hoping now that I was closer to the bedroom she'd be able to hear me. "I brought some ramen from the place down the road. Your favorite."

The only thing I heard was the same tune of music, louder now.

"I'm sorry I can't get out of bed. I'm sorry that my heads always a mess."

Joe.

She'd been playing the same nothing, nowhere song the entire afternoon, her drowning in his melodies when I left her earlier after our disagreement. I knew she wasn't in the right headspace with what she tried so I couldn't hold it against her. But there was no way I could do what she asked. Not now.

"Noah, please," her hands reached for my shirt, trying to pry it away from my skin. "I just need five minutes."

"Y/N," I tenderly held onto her wrists, halting her. "You're not in the right mind for this."

She wrenched her hands from my grip and knelt on the bed, grasping the waistband of my joggers, and began pulling them down. I fought against her as her hand slipped between my briefs and taking a hold of my cock, squeezing it.

"Make me forget this pain, Noah. Please."

Y/N attacked my lips with hers and for a brief moment, I sunk into the way she felt against me, her fingers gathering the precum from my cock, smearing it over the head. I shook in her touch as my mouth moved against hers. It had been so long since we were intimate, almost two weeks, and my soul had yearned for hers wanting to feel complete again.

But I knew this wasn't the right time. She was using me as an outlet for the pain she hid behind the smile on her face.

"This isn't right, angel," I gently pushed her away but kept a hold on her face. "I won't take advantage of you when you're like this."

Bloodshot and broken eyes stared up at me, soulless and lifeless, before she pushed me away to burrow herself under the covers again; where she'd been every day since the funeral.

Knocking on the open door, I peered inside expecting to see Y/N lying in bed where I left her but my heart stalled in my chest at the sight. The world came to a standstill as every single one of my senses was on high alert, panicked eyes dragging across every inch of empty space.

Shattered glass spilled onto the floor and a ripped piece of paper that was covered in blood with two simple words.

I'm Sorry.

[valley-of-headcanons]

bachelors/bachelorettes' playlists || blurb

notes: just a few song that i could listen to to channel a character while writing, thought i'd share :) i tried to keep it to about one song per artist so there wouldn't be repetition. except one. i have a very strong headcanon and it is evident 💀

alex

• don't take the money - bleachers.

• get used to it - ricky montgomery.

• pleaser - wallows.

elliott

• letter to my thirteen year old self - laufey.

• a wistful waltz - teddy hyde.

• like real people do - hozier.

harvey

• hey lover! - wabie.

• silver springs - fleetwood mac.

• hollywood forever - finneas.

sam

• don't blame me - james marriott.

• honey (are u coming?) - måneskin.

• normal people things - lovejoy.

sebastian

• myxomatosis - radiohead.

• jigsaw falling into place - radiohead.

• just - radiohead.

shane

• rip 2 my youth - the neighborhood.

• twin sized mattress - the front bottoms.

• broken - gorillaz.

abigail

• tooth fairy (grin & bear it) - mel bryant and the mercy makers.

• come over (again) - crawlers.

• stay frosty royal milk tea - fall out boy.

emily

• love shack - the b-52's.

• lay all your love on me - abba.

• cosmic love - florence + the machine.

haley

• jealousy, jealousy - olivia rodrigo.

• not another rockstar - maisie peters.

• maroon - taylor swift.

leah

• mountain with a view - kelsea ballerini.

• painkillers - rainbow kitten surprise.

• therapist's wet dream - amelia day.

maru

• it's all so incredibly loud - glass animals.

• slow dancing in the dark - joji.

• ykwim - yot club.

penny

• drunk, running - lizzy mcalpine.

• lubbock - grace gardener, caroline carter.

• scorpio rising - soccer mommy.

[erasine]

Alicent Hightower's playlist 🕯️

★ Pyre - Mel Bryant & the Mercy Makers

★ Becomes The Color - Emily Wells

★ The Worthy Wood Carol - Jackie Oates

★ Old Churchyard - The Wailin' Jennys

★ Can't Find My Way Home - Ellen McIlwaine

★ Down to the River to Pray - Thula Mama

★ Girl With One Eye - Florence + The Machine

★ Brutus - The Buttress

★ Emotions - Brenda Lee

★ Funeral - MEG MYERS

★ I Bet on Losing Dogs - Mitski

★ labour - Paris Paloma

★ Tongue-tied - Emily Portman

★ Sheep Song - Odie Leigh

★ The Lost Words Blessing - Spell Songs

★ Protection Chant - Lisa Thiel

★ Better Than I - Marleta Fong

★ Eastward of Eden-Acoustic - Amelia Day

★ What We Leave - Nadiiife

★ Anywhere on This Road - Lhasa de Sela

★ As I Walked Out One Evening - Susanne Sundfør

★ The Kingdom - Jescs Hoop

★ When The Lord - Susanne Sundfør

★ Kronos/Rhea - Aidoneus

★ Pawn to Queen - Humanwine

★ Girl - Eliza Rickman

★ Over Cold Shoulders - Eliza Rickman

★ Susan Smith - wych elm

★ They Are Bastards - Rockettothesky

★ Invocation of the Graces - Lisa Thiel

[cdyssey]

The Big Bang Rewatch Thoughts:

The way Moffat plays with time travel in this episode is SO much fun to me. Watching the Doctor zip back-and-forth in time to set the pieces for the future, and then getting to see the moments where he realize that he has to do that in the first place, is so clever. It makes time feel fluid and complicated—possible to be rewritten.

I get weepy at so many moments in "the Big Bang," but especially at the Lone Centurion keeps Amy safe for two thousand fucking years segment of the episode. goddamn, seeing that kind of devotion changes a brain chemistry.

And really, how the entire episode is about all the unassailable love between this core cast of characters. Rory and Amy. Amy and Eleven. Eleven and River. Hell, even River and the TARDIS—I've always been made tender by the notion that the TARDIS puts River in a time loop to save her. That's her daughter right there!!!!

ANOTHER MOMENT THAT CHANGES THE BRAIN CHEMISTRY. A devastated and ruthless River making a Dalek beg for mercy!!!!! ahhheojsdoijfoisjfoiejiojoisoi!!!!!!! she's so!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and I am!!!!!!!!

God, Eleven and River's dynamic in "The Pandorica Opens" / "the Big Bang" is a delight all around. The Doctor is finally starting to relax around her and openly flirt—pet names, nose boops, trusting that she'll arrive at his line of thinking when it comes to saving the day. They're having their first dates at the end of the entire universe.

And so that makes it all the more harrowing when River understands that these tentative moments are still early ones, and that the Doctor doesn't know her well enough at what they both think is his end. GOD.

I always lose it a little when Future!Eleven returns to "Flesh and Stone" to talk to Amy. the way that this sequence was so meticulously planned out is really a marvel to behold from a directorial and writing level.

jesus christ, Matt Smith is magnificent. Him tenderly putting Amelia to bed and gently talking to her as their history turns into a mere fairytale right before his eyes is nothing short of stunning. As young as he is, he absolutely sells the fact that he's a 900+ year old alien who has seen so much and traveled for so long. And in his devastated face, you absolutely know that every heartbreak he's ever had—including the one unfurling in front of him—is as fresh as the first.

I gasp every time river walks past her parents' wedding reception even though I know it's coming. oh, she's serving!!!!!

Amy's realization that there's someone missing is so beautifully done all around. One of my favorite moments is her seeing a random bowtie and suspenders in the crowd, and it helping to jolt her memory.

"Raggedy Man, I remember you, and you're late for my wedding!" WEEPS, SOBS, ETC.!!

JSIOJDOSOI, yeah, he's Rory Pond.

"Did you dance? Well, you always dance at weddings, don't you?" oh, god, I'm so unwell about river song sioaoioijsiojios.

The euphoria that the episode ends on is spectacular—the Doctor, Amy, and Rory flying away in their blue box of a home together to solve another mystery. What a trio. What a family.

I enjoyed this rewatch so much. S5 is stellar in a thousand different ways, and this finale took it home with... well... an absolute bang. ;w;

[thechaoticfanartist]

She wanted to scream but she couldn't. She was entirely at Vader's mercy, and what mercy was that? He had already slaughtered the family the two had shared.

- The Clone Wars Gets A New Victim, Part IV: The Storm, Chapter 39: The Deaths Of Heroes

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[nightofthelivingdollsofalbion]

Explain Dolls Of New Albion as if I'm a small child, pls?

DoNA is a steampunk musical and it's so epic! I'm gonna do a quick explanation of each act. The story is told in 4 acts, though the total runtime is about an hour and a half

Spoilers ahead so I'm adding a cut

~Devon

Act 1: Annabel (epic pog scientist except the part where she was stealing corpses tho that is very funny objectively) has a big ol crush on this guy named Jasper (who winds up marrying someone else, side note Jasper is canonically bi). Jasper dies unexpectedly and Annabel kinda sees this as her Chance bc thru her experiments, she's figured out how to bring people back from the dead. So she brings him back, in true steampunk fashion, as a funky lil automaton called a Doll. He hates this though and when the delusion wears off she essentially mercy kills him again

Act 2: Annabel later remarried and had a son, but she died when he was young. This act follows her son Edgar. His fiance Fay dumps him for another man and he apparently cannot be normal about this. He winds up finding Annabel's notes on how to bring back the dead and he uses them to start a business of bringing people's loved ones back as Dolls. This REALLY takes off and my man gets RICH rich. He uses his new wealth and power to have Fay's new man Absolutely Ruined. Just destroys this man's life. Then he brings back Jasper again (actual alive person Jasper was Fay's dad it turns out) and uses this to blackmail Fay into marrying him

Act 3: These two have a son named Byron, who is (canonically) the gayest man to ever live istg and act 3 follows him. Byron is absolutely hopelessly in love with Jasper and honestly? Love this for him. This man starts an entire religious and political movement (Voodoopunk) bc of his love for Jasper AND PEOPLE SUBSCRIBE TO IT. He does try running Jasper for mayor funny enough and almost wins. However, he let Jasper speak for himself once and Jasper communicates via a song he made that is so sad and pretty and also just Hits. One of the other Voodoopunk acolytes, Amelia, hears this song and uses the lyrics in her suicide note when she kills herself (bc of her abusive father). A lot of ppl misread this as the Dolls causing her to kill herself tho and they absolutely Riot. It doesn't help that all the Dolls keep playing Jasper's song either. All the Dolls are getting destroyed but Byron manages to save Jasper in time and hides him away

Act 4: Byron gets himself a lil trophy wife for political reasons and they have a daughter, Priscilla. Act 4 follows her. Since the riots occurred, New Albion has become a police state ruled by military. Anyone with any tokens of the dead will be executed if found, and said tokens destroyed. Priscilla and Jasper stay hidden away for this reason. Jasper has by this point learned to communicate normally and he does explain to Priscilla at one point that he never wanted to be brought back from the dead in the first place, and he just wants to be at peace. She feels it would be cruel to make him continue suffering just so she can live, so she reports herself to the police. They come, and both she and Jasper are killed. One of the soliders (our beloved Soldier 7285) sees this as the truest act of love and can't understand why something so pure is seen as a crime punishable by death. The musical ends with him promising to essentially tear down the government from the inside

[gryfflepuffinthetardis]

Companion Titles (SPOILERS)

SPOILER WARNING FOR SEASON ONE THROUGH SEASON FOUR!

Lillie Tyler — The Girl Who Was Reborn; The Girl Who Was Chosen; The Girl Death Couldn't Break; The Girl Who Cheated Death; Female Sherlock Holmes; The One Who Was Chosen

Supernova “Nova” Holmes Tyler — The Girl Who Was Reborn; The Girl Who Was Chosen; The Girl Death Couldn't Break; The Girl Who Cheated Death; The Tomboy Princess; The Princess Who Yearned Freedom; Female Sherlock Holmes; The Broken Princess; The First Woman Who Could Make Daleks Beg For Mercy; The Only Person To Make Cybermen Feel Fear; The Destroyer of Daleks; The Dying Star Princess, The Dying Star; The Forever Dying Star, The Heart of Elder, The One Who Was Chosen, The Dying Star Princess of Elder; The Forevermore Queen; The Forevermore Princess; The Dark Star Princess; The Cold Star; The Protector of the Multiverse; The Defender of the Multiverse; The Protector of the Universe; The Defender of the Universe

Rose Tyler — Defender of Earth; Bad Wolf; Dame Rose of the Powell Estate; The Girl Who Loved; The Most Ordinary Girl; The Only Person in the Universe Who To Show a Dalek Mercy

Mickey Smith — The Boy Who Grew Up; Ricky the Idiot; Mickey the Idiot

Captain Jack Harkness — The Immortal Man; The Man Who Couldn't Die; The Man Who Can Never Die; The Impossible Man; The Face of Boe; The Man Who Was Abandoned;  The Man Who Waited; The Man Who Protected Her

Martha Jones — The Girl Who Walked the Earth; The Girl Who Left; The Girl Who Chose to Leave

Donna Noble — The Most Important Woman in the Universe; Most Important Woman in the Whole Of Creation; The Most Important Woman in the Whole Wide Universe; Doctor!Donna; The Girl Who Forgot; The Runaway Bride

River Song — The Woman Who Knew His Name; The Doctor's Wife; The Second Woman Who Could Make a Dalek Beg For Mercy

Amelia "Amy" Pond — The Girl Who Waited; The Legs; Amy Williams

Rory Arthur Williams — The Boy Who Waited Two Thousand Years; The Boy Who Waited; The Lone Centurion; The Last Centurion; The Constant Warrior; Sir Gawain; Rory Pond; Roranicus; The Nose; Roricus Pondicus

Clara Oswin Oswald — The Impossible Girl; The Doctor's Impossible Girl; Nova's Impossible Girl; The Doctor's Clara; Nova's Clara; The Doctor's Second Love; The Only Mystery Worth Solving; The Girl Who Was Born to Save the Doctor and Princess Supernova; Souffle Girl; The Girl Twice Dead; The Girl Who Died Twice

Minor Companions (Were never official companions):

Reinette Poisson — The Original Girl Who Waited

Wilfred Mott — The Soldier Who Never Killed; The Man Who Remembered; The Man Who Knocked; The Man Who Will Always Be Remembered

[unravellingsilencehq]

Any prompts for Rabastan please? It's been a while :)

SONGS ON RABASTAN LESTRANGE'S MIXTAPE COULD BE...

"I had everything within my reach. I had money and stuff. Each and every call. Too much but never enough. Tear it up and watch it fall." - Never Land (A Fragment), The Sisters of Mercy (1985) [x]

A boy from a polished background, you could stage your sample around Rabastan's relationship with his family. It was the dream of his father for Rab to follow him and his brother into a job at the Ministry, but little do they know he's gotten a full time job with THE DARK LORD [leader]. You could stage your sample about the night he was going to tell his family he was not going into politics, how they all reacted, who wanted to talk him round. It would be good to flash between the scene and Rabastan's thoughts, knowing he was keeping a huge secret from them and his thoughts on the state of the world.

"I've done some things I really can't describe. I've made some mouths open pretty wide. And I am licensed - trained and bona fide.' - Who Do You Think We Are, Alice Cooper (1981) [x]

Thought of amongst some of the death eaters as a loose cannon, you could choose to explore a moment in which Rabastan has snapped. The murder of BOOKER BAGNOLD [victim] at Halloween in 1982 or the moment he told AMELIA BONES [victim/former adversary], during a dule her suspicions around him were correct. You could use these moments to explore his mindset and how his normally calm mind unravells when in the grips of rage.

"I find it hard to tell you 'cause I find it hard to take. When people run in circles it's a very, very. Mad World." - Mad World, Tears For Fears (1983) [x]

RODOLPHUS LESTRANGE [sibling], is possibly the most important person in Rabastan's life. As well as his brother, he's one of his closest friends which meant keeping his secret even harder. You could write about the moment Rodolphus confronted Rabstan about his involvment in Amelia's death and he was forced into telling Rodolphus about his activities. Consider how Rabastan felt finally telling him, his fears, his hopes for the future or even his guilt that his brother would offer to corrupt his cases to keep Rabastan our of jail.

[autumnwritcs]

🤍 kee & jo

based: SEND ME 🤍 + A SHIP AND I’LL TELL YOU…  [   VOL. 3   ] (always accepting)

Who cooks meals for the other? Whenever she's home she's definitly a hands-on girl and does the cooking, prepares breakfast and dinner for him. for the rest of the days when they're woring they do have a cook.

Who spams the other with memes?  I feel that's Keenan, Jo on the other hand spams him with funny videos of animals

Who likes to tidy around the house? Neither lol like, they both work and when they're not they're chasing after a 3-year-old or chasing each other so no like or energery for tidying. They do it, of course but they do get help with the tyiding.

Who likes to play pranks on the other? Jo does. sometimes asks Cyan to help her with them

Who asked the other to move in with them? If I remember well they moved together when she got pregnant so I'm gonna say they mutually agree it was as good a time as any to move in.

Who is in charge of the music during a car ride? they take turns, they mostly switch over before a song is even finish because they suddenly remember another song.

Who is more likely to tickle the other mercilessly? Keenan. Jo is ticklish pretty much everywhere

Who needs to hold the other during scary movies? Might be cliché but Kee does the holding. Jo can't sit through a whole scary movie even though she complains those movies are predictive.

Who has to help the other when it comes to technology? I think they're both good on this area.

Who likes to get a bit frisky in public / an inappropriate setting? Both? lol It takes one to get the other in the mood too

Who wakes up first, and do they wake up the other or let them rest? Keenan wakes first and wakes Jo next. Their girl is an early bird so there's no sleeping in even if she doesn't have to work.

Who is always taking pictures of the other when they aren’t looking? That's definitely Jo she has thousands of those.

Who always forgets their wallet and never ends up paying for anything? Neither but Kee always pays.

Who can’t sleep because the other snores or moves too much at night? I feel this is Kee every once in a while, Jo sometimes toss around a lot when she's eaten too much at night. But I feel Jo listens to him snoring now and then

Who is better at video games, and do they let the other win or show no mercy? I really don't see either playing video game so

Who always gets up in the middle of the night to use the restroom and accidentally wakes up the other? Jo. after Amelia she goes more to the bathroom lol

[mercysong-tardis]

[westeroslive]

when  the  sun  rises  in  the  west,   the  gods  eyes  are  drawn.  may  the  seven  have  mercy  upon  you  as  we  welcome  you  to  court,   lady amelia !   now  a  victim  of  the  court,  the  bards  compare  your  beauty  to  florence pugh  as  you  play  the  game  in  the  midst  of  seasoned  nobles.

behave  and  follow  the  queen's  word  written  in  our  checklist  and  submit  your  account  within  24  hours.  

࣪𓏲ּ  ֶָ  𝑤𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑠𝒕𝒗  ⁝         florence pugh,  24,   cis  woman,  she  +  her.   announcing  the  arrival  of  AMELIA  of  house  STARK,  the  LADY  of  WINTERFELL.  whispers  among  the  court  name  them  to  be  both  ASTUTE  and  CYNICAL  in  disposition,  and  those  closest  to  them  speak  to  their  interests  in  archery.  if  we  bards  could  compose  a  song  for  them,  it  might  tell  stories  of  shooting for the stars because the earth is not enough, missing for something no longer there, burying your youth in a casket inside of you and childhood dies with thundering applause.  the  seven  whisper  to  their  most  devout  queen  as  she  sleeps,  making  her  question  where  their  loyalties  truly  lie.  are  they  right  to  whisper?  for  their  loyalties  truly  lie  with  THE  TARGARYENS .          (  ooc  :  ozzy,  26,  she + they,  gmt-3  )

[select-a-hero]

(Female Overwatch characters tag dump!)

[buckybarnesdiaries]

my sergeant

© credits to the author, i found it on pinterest. if you are the author, please send me a message to add your @.

bucky barnes x reader. ⎢ masterlist.

Bucky breaks into your house to make you keep remember one thing.

word count: 1.352 words.

warnings/tags: nsfw, +18!!! clothes on, unprotected sex, hair pulling, language, cursing, sergeant!kink, praise!kink, mention of bodily fluids, a little possessive!bucky, and i don't know what else.

author notes: i'm not sorry for this scene turning me on af every time i watch it. reposted because it didn't show in the tags. none of my stories contain reader’s body descriptions to be inclusive.

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Your eyes snapped open, sitting up on your bed barely breathing. You were agitated after having another nightmare you couldn't remember once you were awake. At least this time, you weren't covered in sweat, but your whole body was on fire. Tossing the sheets away, you got up bare feet to head to the kitchen and drink a very much needed glass of freshwater. You drank it in one gulp, gasping while leaving it inside the sink. With both hands on the edge of the counter, you inclined your head back, putting your eyes on the ceiling. Those bad dreams would be the death for you one day, you knew it.

As you felt more calmed and recomforted, you turned around with the intention of going to your bed again. But that was left in the background at the moment you glimpsed Bucky sitting at the dinner table. He didn't scare you, not at all. You were starting to get used to find him there, waiting for you, in the middle of the gloom. He looked exhausted too. Deadly tired. He was reclined against the chair, legs slightly spread and his arm made of vibranium over the table. The soldier didn't utter a word, following your steps walking closer to him with his shiny blue eyes. He didn't even move a muscle when you sat on his lap and placed both hands on the sides of his neck.

Leaning ahead, you pecked his rough and dry lips slowly, taking your time with no rush. Bucky just closed his eyes, slipping his hands down to your hips, nailing his fingers there. He couldn't help but growl quietly the second your mouth trailed a path of short, ephemeral kisses to his jawline till reaching his throat, forcing him to toss his head back. Unconsciously, he urged you to swing your body on top of his. You dragged your incisors on his Adam's apple, causing him to swallow a soft gasp, feeling his digits grabbing your hips strongly —probably, that gesture would leave some marks on your skin.

“I've missed you”. You purred coming back your attention to his lips, as the bulge under the rigid fabric of his pants became bigger and harder because of your dance. You were aware that he looked for you whenever he wanted to put his feet on the ground, feel loved, desired. “My Sergeant…”

Bucky didn't open his eyes, sliding his cold palm to your lower waist and landing the warm one on the back of your head to tangle it in your hair. You groaned against his lips before they were hungrily devoured. The heat in your core grew by leaps and bounds when he repositioned you on his legs and his solid erection was placed under your weakest spot. You couldn't hold back a delicate, sweet moan. One of these that used to drive him insane. With his left hand, Bucky continued encouraging you to rock your hips against his crotch, rubbing it concretely among your folds covered by the soaked fabric of your panties.

You hated sometimes the control he had over you, over your body, over your mind. He could put you to beg with just one look. And he knew it. You were his, that was the absolute truth. And he wanted something else from you, as soon as you increased the pace. Bucky didn't care about your t-shirt, using both of his hands to rip it off from your body. Ruining it like he was going to ruin you. His hand of vibranium went straight to your breasts, giving you goosebumps because of the contrast of his cold fingers pinching them as he caught one of your nipples between his warm lips. You whined his name, securing your hands on his shoulders, out of the world while the sensitivity of your wet and needed cunt became more sensible to the firm rubbing against your panties.

“You want to cum, don't you, babydoll?” He hummed squeezing the nipple covered in his saliva using his thumb and his forefinger, bringing his lips closer to yours.

“Yes… Yes, Sergeant”. You pouted at him, nodding with your chin and looking at him through your eyelids.

“I knew you needed me… I knew my sweet girl needed her Sergeant to make her feel good, am I wrong?” Bucky's hoarse tone was pushing you to the seventh heaven, feeling the tickles borning within your lower belly, swinging your body faster over his rock-hard dick.

“No… No, you're… you're not”. You babbled this time, seeing him curling up the corner of his lips in that charming and breathtaking smirk of him. “I ne— need you inside me… I need you to… fuck me like you me— mean it, my Sergeant, please, I beg you”.

“I will, babydoll, I will… 'Cause you're a good, good girl”. Bucky affirmed unhurriedly, peppering your swollen lips, remembering how good they looked around his cock —sucking his soul out of his body— the last time he appeared in your house. “Open your mouth”.

You obeyed instantly, swallowing a loud whining, letting him tuck his cold thumb between your lips. You licked it using your tongue, giving him a whole show and noticing how a storm of darkness covered his pale blue orbs. When he decided it was well covered in your saliva, Bucky directed it to your panties, not pulling them aside. And he drew circles on your throbbing clit, pressing his fingertip enough to stroke it.

“Oh, f— fuck, Sergeant”. You sobbed arching your back, very close to being thrown above the edge of your limits.

“C'mon, babydoll… cum for me… Show me what only I can make you feel”. He whispered into your ear. A raspy voice that gave you shivers down your backbone. “You're so damn soaked I can feel it under my clothes… Good lord… what a dirty girl you are…”

“Only fo— for you”.

Your response came an instant before the fireworks exploded inside your belly, not being able to stop when the orgasm hit your soul crying his name, dancing your cunt onto his hard cock needed of him. Your thighs strained, your legs were shaking, hanging above the floor and you were panting nonsense words about your Sergeant.

Bucky stormed his tongue into your mouth, invading it with no mercy to dominate yours. Placing his hands back to your hips, he forced you to keep moving, stealing the less air inside your lungs. He was about to cum too, but it'd be a waste if he did it in his boxers; stopping you at the precise moment to push you back enough to undo his belt and zip. Bucky didn't let you time to react. As his cock covered in his own arousal broke free and he removed your ruined panties to the side, he lifted you sufficiently to impale your pussy down.

“Fuck!” You both hissed at the same time, closing strongly your eyelids.

Bucky made you bounce onto his rigid erection, once and once, keen to fill you up with his heated seed. You were a bundle of moans, sobs, and pleas, feeling his most sensible skin stretching your soaked walls and twitching between them. He didn't give you prior notice. Bucky just cum inside your cunt, pushing you down harder till his dick was balls-deep beyond your limits. He growled against your throat, pulling back your hair and your head, to nail his teeth in your sweaty skin.

“Oh, god, my Sergeant…” You gasped with a wrecked tone of voice, finding balance by gripping his jacket in two fists.

“You look like Heaven, babydoll… But you feel like Hell”. Bucky rumbled, making your whole anatomy shake again. “What a shame 'm gonna destroy you tonight…”

And by destroying you he meant you wouldn't be able to walk the next morning, not even to talk because what he has planned for you was to fuck every sweet, warm hole of you —your mouth, your ass, your pussy. Or rather, his mouth, his ass, his pussy. Bucky would make you keep remembering who you belonged to.

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[ziskandra]

Fic: fire at the heart

Fandom: Dragon Age

Character: Meredith Stannard

Summary: Certainty does not listen, but it can Sing.

Rating: M

Tags: Body Horror, Religious Imagery & Symbolism, Character Study, Redemption, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Red Lyrium, Psychological Horror

Words: 803

Excerpt:

The demon had come for them last, as if it intended to savour this final kill; for all that the Stannards had tried the best for their daughters, wanting to shield them from the horrors of this world, they had been too soft. They had failed to adequately prepare Amelia for the challenges she would face, and thus they had all learnt the harshest of lessons in the hardest of ways. 

Mercy is weakness. Mercy is failure. And Meredith cannot afford to fail anyone ever again. Whenever she looks over Certainty late at night, admiring the contours of the blade, marvelling at how the shine of the lyrium never dulls, she feels it in her bones: this is her sword, her purpose. Its crooning melody promises her power beyond her wildest dreams, promises enough power to put an end to all the suffering of Kirkwall, if not the entirety of Thedas itself. 

The whispered critiques grow louder, but so does the song, reinforcing her will, which is is the will of her Maker. It is what He put her in this world to achieve, and it is through this that she can best serve Him. Many ages have passed since He turned his gaze from them, devastated by the betrayal of His second-born children. She wants Him to be proud of her, to serve by His right-hand side, to be finally judged worthy after all of her previous failures. She will guard her charges, protect them from the manipulations of the Maker's first children, whom He had not entrusted with the powers of creation the way He had had entrusted his second. Demons cannot sing; they cannot sing as humans do, nor the elves, or even the dwarves, or qunari. Their cries are not needed for His return, and she will ensure they fall on deaf ears, on the sharp edge of her blade. Certainty does not listen, but it can Sing.   Read the rest on AO3!

(written for @venatohru)

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