#mtof

[ellennieel]

i love when people put in words my thoughts so i don't have to.

with everything said i'll just put here two quotes, because they stuck in my head and i think they're really importatnt considering i feel like we all are talking about the same thing.

“Tell me, could you love me?” he asks, seemingly out of nowhere. “Of course.” I laugh, not sure of the answer I am supposed to give. But the question is so oddly phrased that I can hardly deny him. I love my parents’ murderer; I suppose I could love anyone.

tcp chapter 20

He peers at me through narrowed eyes. “The same?” he demands. “Do you think a seed planted in goblin soil grows to be the same plant as it would have in the mortal world? No, little seed. I do not know what you are, but we are not the same. I came here fully grown.”

qon chapter 19

my point is that it doesn't matter who hurt the other most. they all just hurt each other. because jude and taryn are not quite humans anymore, they've grown with faerie twisted morals. the whole jude's family is dysfunctional functional. the most normal ones are oriana and vivi. considering oriana cut out the baby out of her dead friend's womb and vivi... well vivi put her girlfriend through some shit.

it's just the thing. they all are crazy. heather describes faerieland as "beautifully shot horror movie". fighting over the throne is a normal family beef at random tuesday. so maybe we shouldn't hate taryn just because she behaves like a manipulated teenage girl would behave considering the environment she grew in. of course you can dislike her, but all this crooked thing in the fandom is just straight up mysoginy i don't see reason for.

“He doesn’t have the experience,” I say. “And I don’t like him.” “I tried to kill you,” she reminds me. “You’ve described pretty much every important relationship in my life,” I return, taking slow, shallow breaths. “I like you fine.”

holly black created such an interesting world with many nuanced dynamics. celtic mythology wraped up in a modern america? give me two. faeries running a cafe in the city centre of new york? that's so sick think about it, i could just go on. that's why i hate tfota being considered "booktok taste".

"we need more complex siblings dynamics"

you bitches can't even handle taryn duarte

[dschubba-art]

Babe wake up, Ed dropped some Vhaeraun lore.

[thewayitalknj]

Once again thanking you all for the love on this, here is Part 3!

*18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT*

Warnings - oral [both m&f receiving] ; masterbation [both m&f] ; fingering [mtof] ; safe sex [wrap it up my loves] ;Word Count - 3.7k

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

Full Mini-Series Masterlist Here

Date #1 was typical. He picked you up, treated you to dinner and ice cream afterwards. You found mindless things to talk about. People normally get to know each other on a first date, but considering you already knew so much you would find anything and everything to talk about. To end the night he kissed you on the cheek.

Date #2 was childlike and fun. He did, in-fact, take you bowling. The neon lights lit up the darkened alley and you both got so competitive that the group of teenagers complained about you to the manager. But that didn’t phase you, because after you beat him in bowling you beat him again in the arcade. Everytime he lost he insisted on kissing you to make up for the loss, realizing two games in he was losing everything on purpose just to kiss you, repeatedly. That night ended with a too-long goodbye kiss at your front door. 

Date #3 was specifically requested by you, a movie night ; to which you both were excited about the fact that you would just be alone together. You rearranged your living room a bit ; spread out the couches, putting as many blankets and pillows on the floor as you could find ; buying all your favorite snacks and appetizers to eat. Eddie had so much anticipation it radiated through his body. He was so nervous, nothing has been taken too far yet ; not since the night you both came home from the club. He wasn’t sure when the right time would be to make another move, he didn’t want it to end like it did the last time. Would you want to do something, anything?

What he didn’t know is that you have been thinking the same thing. You’ve wanted to invite him back to your place the last two dates, but felt it was too soon. You knew he wanted to take things slow but boy was it harder than you thought. You were thinking maybe, just maybe, tonight would be the night.

Except those thoughts were ruined by the fact that your period decided to come. You were so upset you threw your own fit in the bathroom when it happened. So much for a romantic night in. The moment Eddie walked through the door you told him of your unfortunate visitor, and he was completely understanding. As disappointed as he was he knew you both waited this long, why not wait a few extra days?

You two set up your favorite things, changed into your pajamas and snuggled in close as the movie played. Although, the watching portion of the night only lasted about 45 minutes ; because at this point in time you were both fully making out and boy were your hormones raging. You found yourself straddling his lap again, but this time you began sinking your way lower, leaving kisses as you went along.

Eddie’s breathing was so heavy he thought he was going to pass out ; but the moment you reached his pants he almost had a heart attack. You kissed his outline, looking up at him to confirm if this was all okay ; he nodded his head so quickly you thought it was going to fall off. He was eager, and you fucking loved it. You pulled down his pants and boxers with ease ; he even considered ditching his boxers earlier but talked himself out of it, thinking nothing was going to happen anyhow. But he was so glad he was wrong. The moment his cock sprang free your eyes went wide, a smirk spreading across your face. It was everything you’ve dreamed of and more. You lick your lips, immediately bringing them to the tip and kissing it lightly. You gave him a small teasing lick as you made eye contact with him. He looks dazed, even high.

“You with me Munson?” You ask, beginning to stroke slowly.

“Trying not to pass out I’m-mf-being honest babe.” He’s panting hard.

“Well, try to stay alive will ya? I do want you to enjoy this.” You take your time sinking down on him. The movie soon becomes a thing of the past because all Eddie could hear is ringing in his ears. Watching you stroke and suck with such precision, he gently moves some hair away from your face to get a full view. He laid his head on the couch for a split second just to gain consciousness again, bringing his glossed eyes back to you. 

A small moan comes from you as his cock twitches, his hips making small movements up towards you. You wiggle your own hips as your own pleasure starts to take over, matching his thrusts as his member begins to hit the back of your throat. You come up for air, taking your gaze back to Eddie, snickering as your hand continues to pump.

“I’m not gonna-fuck-last-”

“That’s okay, whenever you’re ready,” you kiss the middle of his cock, “I’ll be ready.” You take him back in, breathing in deep.

“Oh shit, fuck, so good howareyousogoodatthis?” All his words started to blend together. You begin to take your actions faster, knowing how close he was. His pants became harder, he accidentally pulled your hair but you liked it so much your moan echoed through the room, which turned him on even more. “I’m gonna cumI’mgonna-” That’s when you take in every inch you can and feel him right at the back of your throat. You taste every drop you can take, savoring the feeling. 

As you slowly release yourself Eddie pulls you to him and you rest your head on his shoulder, both of you catching your breath as the volume from the movie begins to take over the room again. He tucks your chin and kisses you on the lips, “holy shit-where the fuck did you learn to do that?”

You hide your laugh and face back in the crook of his neck “I don’t know, I read a lot of romance novels?”

“So you really do have a bookclub?” 

This time you laugh out loud, “yes, the girls and I have one. We set chapter goals every week and we’re not allowed to read ahead until everyone is caught up then we move on to the next goal.”

Eddie’s eyes wander over your face, smiling, “how are you so cute?”

“Shuttt uppp!” You playfully hit his chest and bring the blanket back up over you.

A few more minutes pass before you speak up again, “sorry I got my period by the way.”

“Psh, don’t be sorry. It kinda isn’t your fault.”

You look back up at him, this time pulling his cheek so he can look at you ; “I know you are but this isn’t how I wanted the night go-”

“Sweetheart, listen, if I’m being honest this isn’t how I wanted the night to go either. I’m a patient man, don’t worry about me.”

“I’ll make it up to you, I promise.”

He raises his eyebrows, “...how?”

You poke his nose, “You’ll just want to wait and see.”

The girls at the club were all but thrilled to hear how the last few dates had gone, and were even more excited to hear how the next one would go, ensuring that this would be the one.

It’s been a few days since your movie night, you asked Eddie if you could have a redo to make up for lost time and he said yes almost immediately. Your cycle was over and you knew it was finally time to fulfill your plan. You were nervous, but had everything in motion.

You kept yourself busy the entire day that Eddie’s arrival to your apartment came oh so quick. He let himself in, you called to him from the bedroom to make himself comfortable while you got ready, smiling to yourself waiting behind your bedroom door knowing he had no idea what was coming.

He sat patiently on the couch, drumming on his legs looking around your living room finding small details to pass the time ; noticing the flowers he gave you on your first date were still alive.

You tip-toed your way to the living room that Eddie didn’t even hear you. You sneak up behind and wrap your arms around him, giving him a hug from behind, snaking your hands down his chest.

“Hey you,” you whisper.

“Hey, why so mysterious?-” He goes to look at you but you quickly cover his eyes, “hey!-”

“I have a surprise for you.”

“Well I can’t quite see it now can I?”

“When I say so you can open your eyes, okay?”

“Okay, okay.” You remove your hands and look to make sure his eyes are closed. You run to your stereo and load up the CD. “Can I-”

“Not yet.” 

Eddie is bouncing his leg so hard your coffee table is starting to shake, but you moved it over earlier so you would have more space anyhow. 

When the music starts to play Eddie opens his eyes.

His eyes rack over you. Your hair is done, curled up into a messy but sophisticated bun ; your makeup is done ; simple but not too much, and a silk robe was wrapped around you. 

“Wha-”

“I figured it was time to give you that private dance you paid for. Gotta get your money's worth, right?” You wink, slowly unraveling the robe from your body ; revealing a black and white lace set, practically see through. 

You slowly make your way over to him, bowing over his body, looking him up and down just like you did on his birthday. “Do you know what the good thing is about having a private dance in the comfort of my own home?” He shakes his head finding no words to speak, his eyes taking in your body. You lean in closer to his ear, “we can do whatever we want and not get in trouble. No cameras,” you crawl onto his lap, “no pedestrians to hear us ; Just me and you.”

“Fucking hell babe-” You cut him off by kissing his lips, leisurely backing away while swaying your hips to the song. Eddie once again thanks his lucky stars that he’s sitting here watching you dance for him again but this time it’s intentional. Just a few days ago he was wishing you were the only two in the room and this time you were.

This dance was a lot more personal. You come closer and direct to him ; grinding ; you flash him your ass as a tease ; His hands wander your body a few times, touching you in ways he’s never done before ; at one point his hand clutched your covered core and began to pleasure you. You got so caught up you forgot what you were doing ; but you kept him wanting more when you would playfully push away.

Half way through the song you turn your back to him, reaching for the clasp of your top and slide it down, throwing it off to the side and covering your chest with your arms. When you turn back around to fully reveal yourself he’s palming his jeans. Jackpot.

You make your way back over, straddling his lap as his arms wrapped around your waist. Eddie practically moaned because he was upset it was done, but it was far from over.

You touch your forehead to his ; “So, what did you think?” 

“Hm, better the second time around.” He’s still in a daze ; he brings his lips to your mouth, tongue taking over.

When he moves to your neck you hitch and speak in that sultry voice that captivated him just a few nights ago, “You know how at the club you said you wanted to do unthinkable things to me?” You bring him back to your lips.

“Mhm.” He licks the side of your neck and bites slightly.

You moan loudly, bringing his face back to yours to look deep into his eyes, “do those things to me. Now.”

Eddie practically leaps up from the couch, you squeal as he carries you to your bedroom. He lays you down on your bed, standing at the front just taking you in. You bite your lip as he takes off his shirt and throws it to the floor, making his way over your body. He takes one swipe of your nipple before bringing his mouth back to your neck. You bring your hands down to his belt buckle struggling to take it off. Eddie laughs to himself as he sits back up and begins to do it himself, “eager are we now?”

“You have no idea-”

His pants and underwear slip down to the floor, “not holding anything back huh?” You reach for him and bring him back down, “hold it princess. Don’t you think there’s something wrong with this picture?” You look at him confused, wondering what the hell is wrong. “...don’t you find it silly how I’m fully naked and you're still…semi dressed?”

“Oh…then why don’t you fix that?”

This time he mimics what you did on your first movie night. He kisses your lips, neck, chest, stomach until he reaches your bottoms. He takes his hands to the sides and pulls them down, throwing them with his discarded clothes. You move yourself more up on the bed, resting your head on a pillow and spreading your legs for him. Eddie crawls up from the floor to your thighs, bringing himself closer to you. 

“Look at you all ready for me, been dreaming about this as much as I have?”

This time you’re the one speechless ; You nod your head reaching down to touch yourself. You slip one finger in, watching him watch you.

He begins to pump himself. “Fuck princess you can’t do that.” He hisses.

“Who's the eager one now?” You moan, closing your eyes when you're suddenly hit with twice the pleasure, realizing Eddie slipped his own finger in with yours ; Opening your eyes to look down you see he’s just inches away from your pussy. 

“Mm, Let me take care of you.” He begins to move your finger out when he brings it to his mouth and you shiver as his own moan comes out. “So fucking good.” And before you can even respond his lips are attached to your clit ; the connection being so quick your thoughts couldn’t even catch up. Every bit of pleasure flowed through your body, if his tongue felt this good you couldn’t even imagine what his cock would feel like. His tongue raved back and forth, in and out ; his head shaking back and forth ; his fingers keeping a slow steady pace as they spread your pussy lips open to access more.

You begin to move your hips in a circle, connecting his pleasure to yours. “FuckEddie,ohmy GOD-” You were close, so close you could feel it ; and as much as you wanted to hold back to keep this up longer you knew the moment you came he would fuck you ; and even thinking about that sent you over the edge. You reach down and press his head closer into you, “Eddie I’m-I’m--”

In an instant you came, your hips lowered back down, his fingers stopped pumping, he left one last lick to linger. “Eddddiiieee-”

“I’m here, hey I’m here.” He crawls up your body, caressing your face and turning it to him. “You okay? You want to stop?”

“Fuck me, please.” 

“Are you sure?-” You love how sensitive he’s being but at this point you were desperate ; and to shut him up you reach down and begin to pump him yourself. “Fuck-okay, don’t make me cum now,please-” You take your hand away as he slowly backs away reaching down to the floor.

“What are you-”

He reaches into the back pocket of his pants and holds up a condom. 

“Do you have to?”

Eddie chuckles to himself , opening up the condom and slipping it on, leaving kisses on his way back up. “Safety first darling.” He kisses your lips, lining himself up with your entrance. “You still want this?”

You nod again, connecting your lips back together as he steadily enters you. Your head lays back as he dips back out and in again. Pure passion and bliss took over the room as he continued to thrust, not a single word spoken ; just the noises of pulsating breaths and skin slaps. You could live in this rhythm forever if you wanted, but you couldn’t. You wanted more, craved more.

“Ed-Eddie-”

“Mhm?”

“I wanna ride you-” Eddie didn’t even hesitate, he immediately flips you over, as you mount him bringing him back inside you. Your hips began to move in the same rhythm you used earlier ; his hands creeping up and down your body, caressing your breasts ; watching your every move yet again. Your eyes were closed as you continued your momentum, soon leaning back down and whispering in his ear “Come on baby, wanna feel you cum…Wanna feel you-fuck-” The pace begins to quicken for the both of you ; Eddie wraps his arms around you to bring you closer, mouth pants and moans filling up the space. 

“That’s it baby, don’t stop. Doing so well riding me-fuckI’mclose.”

“Cum with me, please. I need you.” 

You’re both moving together at the same pace, moans becoming louder and louder with each thrust. Eddie has a sudden remembrance of when he pulled your hair and the sound that escaped your mouth ; and in that moment he pulled it a bit harder.

“OHFUCKEDDIE-” You come undone ; Eddie flips you over, slamming you against the bed ; he rams into you until he comes as well, riding out his high with one last kiss to your lips. Catching your breaths seems impossible, he just lays on top of you for a few moments. As he slides out of you, you moan out of annoyance the contact was gone. Eddie smiles down at you as he gets up to throw out the condom, “don’t get needy now.”

You whine, “too late.” You stick out your bottom lip and hold out your arms. Eddie slips back into bed with you ; pulling the blankets over, wrapping his arms around you and bringing you to his chest, leaving small kisses on your forehead. You could get used to this. You’re so tired you could barely keep your eyes open, but you didn’t want to end the night. “Ed-”

“Shh, just relax baby.” He rubs your back soothingly.

“But, I wanna talk.”

“We can talk in the morning. Just get some rest. I’ll be right here when you wake up.” You nod your head, falling back into him and a deep sleep.

Your eyes begin to slowly open, your alarm clock reads 6:52am in big red lights, and…you’re alone? You immediately sit up and look around the room, but sigh once you look over the bed and see Eddie’s clothes are still on the floor. You dress yourself head to your bathroom, doing your normal routine ; taking your contacts out of your eyes and placing your glasses on ; wiping the makeup from the night before off your face.

When you exit your bedroom you’re hit with a whiff of coffee, and that’s when you find Eddie standing at your counter making a pot. He looks up at you and smiles, “there she is.” He walks over to you and embraces you in a hug. You hug him tight and bury your head into his chest. 

“How long have you been up?”

“Just about 20 minutes or so. I didn’t want to wake you.”

“That’s okay.” It’s then you realize he was wearing pajama pants. “Where did you get these?”

“I, uh, packed an overnight bag.” He points to the side of your couch, where a small duffle bag is open. “You didn’t notice it when I arrived yesterday because…well…”

“Oh.” You laugh to yourself and look back up, he’s still smiling. 

He leans down and kisses you, “ready for some coffee?”

“Please.” You sit yourself up on the counter. Eddie brings you a cup as you thank him and take a sip. Made perfectly to your liking, of course. He parts your legs so he’s standing in between them.

“So last night, you said you…wanted to talk?” He takes a sip, and he seems anxious.

“Yeah, kinda…just…one question.”

“Okay.”

“Why now?”

“Why now what?”

“Why did all this happen now and not years ago?”

Eddie takes another sip and places his mug next to you. He rubs his hand up and down your leg. His eyes looked around everywhere as he spoke ; “I guess it’s kinda like what you said. You talked about having this new found confidence when you’re working and I guess it kinda hit me that I should just muster up the courage and finally ask you out. I even asked Steve for advice-”

You almost spit out your coffee. “YOU TOLD STEVE?!”

“Whoa, calm down hun. Not about you dancing, just that I was finally sucking it up.” You let out a sigh of relief. “I was worried when you pushed me away that night, but when you danced to my song I…kinda got the message. But I didn’t want to jump the gun and wanted to take things slow, like I said. And…”

You grab his hand and he finally looks into your eyes. “I’m glad you finally sucked it up.” You pull at his shirt and kiss him as he laughs into your mouth.

“I’m glad I did too. But now I have two questions for you.”

“Shoot.”

“Number One. Where the fuck did you find that outfit?” He points back to your bedroom and you actually laugh out loud. 

“I got a catalog in the mail a while ago and I ordered a few pieces for work. That one was too revealing even for me, so I decided to save it for a special occasion.”

“And I’m…that special occasion?”

“You were the perfect special occasion.” He looks down, getting all shy and damn it was cute. “What’s your second question?”

“Should you ask a girl you really really like to be your girlfriend after the technical fourth date?”

Quick Notes - Don't know how many times I can say thank you but thank you all again for loving this! Seeing your comments has made my day! Reblogs are appreciated :) and if you ever want more from these two you can always send an ask, I love writing for them. :)

[debtofdeception-if]

I have an idea about MtoF!MC with F!A to kiddo being from them.

Before the transition of mc they donate sperm so kiddo can be from the two parents

Yup, I already have this planned as an option for older MC’s!

[bitethedevil]

I’m still grieving the discontinuation of “More Than Our Fathers” 😓

Fret not! It’s actually not discontinued! I’ve talked about it but I’m really just slow as hell to update it. I’ve even got like 80% of a new chapter in the document at the moment.

I’ve put so much relationship lore between the two and DnD lore into MTOF that it’s always a bit hard to get into for writing, so I write it in spurts and I always have like five emotional support fic ideas that I’m working on at once to keep my inspiration up. I know how it ends (Sibylla does too 👀) so I will finish it eventually, it’ll just take a little while.

Also be sure to check the AO3 link for fic updates if you haven’t since I am horrible at updating my masterlist and links on here. Same thing applies for most of my fics.

(Thank you for the ask <3)

[ravencat1]

I have a theory that reason behind why Raphael is so childish is because his father Mephistopheles kinda spoiled him. If you look at his mtg card, it states that he is a "Devil noble," while others are "human wizard" or "elf druid." Being a devil noble means he is higher than the Greater Devil class in the hierarchy. Furthermore, his stats and his "Ascended Fiend" form hint that he might be a unique devil. The only way to attain a unique devil form is through the agreement of Mephistopheles, as "Rising to the status of a unique devil requires the agreement of an archdevil." This means he needs to be promoted to a devil duke to attain a unique devil form. (No one has more than 666 hp, but Asmodeus; his father has 466, the same stats as Raphael's normal form. I uploaded Bhaal's stats as comparison,Raphael is definitely not level 16)

Another interesting fact supporting this theory is that Raphael actually asked Mephistopheles to save him by calling his FULL NAME. "Mephistopheles, hear your son! I am at your mercy, save me!" This means all the time, even when he screwed up his father's contract with the vampire (7000 souls), calling his father as "frigid archivist," Mephistopheles KNEW. Being an archdevil famous for his ill temper, it's a miracle that he has tolerated Raphael for so long.

Another interesting fact that no one talks about is Raphael literally does nothing for Mephistopheles, as all his previous children have jobs. For example, his daughter serves as a spy in the court, and only Mephistopheles knows her true identity. (The reason why I said previous is because in 5e all the archdevil's wives disappeared, many of their children too, and they are constantly changing the plot. e.g. in MToF it states Zariel has many cambion children, but this plot was abandoned in the following books, so we don't know if any of Mephistopheles's children still exist or not.)

While getting no work to do in his father's court being a devil noble, he can still return home whenever he likes. If you investigate the portals inside his house, you will find out both Gale and Tav are surprised that Raphael has the courage to go to Mephistar, as in the newest version, Mephistopheles doesn't welcome guests because he has to guide the only route between Cania and Nessus.

Lastly, Raphael is not completely dead. If you bring Jaheria to the House of Hope fight, after the fight ends, she will say, "To slay a devil in his domain means to end him entire. Or it should be. I am still primed to hear some slimy final rhyme from beyond the grave." And the only one who has the ability and will to resurrect him will be his father.

[woniverse-writes]

MtoF pt. 3 is so good! I read it when I got home and I was blushing and twirling my hair 🤸‍♀️🤸‍♀️🤸‍♀️

ugh ilysm, thank you baby🫶

[bg-brainrot]

I received this amazing question on my elf-Tav x Astarion reincarnation story (shameless plug): Do only elves reincarnate? Or is elf-Tav only due to them being the only ones to trance and see their past lives?

Let me tell you, I've spent way too much time thinking about and looking up scraps about D&D reincarnation so please enjoy my info-dump answer below 👇

Thank you so much for asking :D The short answer is: yes, elves reincarnate canonically because of some reasons (that may or may not still be lore accurate in all versions of D&D). If you don't mind me nerding out a bit keep reading!

So from my understanding, they introduced the concept of the "Reverie" for elves in D&D 2nd edition-- where elves recall their past lives. They never explicitly call it reincarnation, but definitely imply that the elven "soul" persists. In later editions of D&D, elves are said to have a limited pool of souls, so when they die, their souls essentially enter a waiting period in Arvandor (the realm of the Seldarine, the elf gods) until they have a new elf body to inhabit, and Corellon (elf god) sends them on their merry way to live a new life.

Some interesting snippets about the process from a source book (note: MToF was removed from the lore last year but I still think it's neat):

"What an elf remembers during this reverie depends largely on how long the elf has lived, and the events of the lives that the elf’s soul has experienced before."

"Each birth represents an elf soul that has been to Arvandor and returned. Mortal elves cannot know if it is the soul of someone recently dead or someone who died millennia ago. They cannot even be certain it is an elf of the same world. "

That being said, the concept of souls is true of all races! You can be reincarnated if you're not an elf, but that goes against the lifecycle for most races. They die, go to The Fugue Plane, get judged, and sent to different planes depending on how they're judged (the Outer planes, easy to think of them as just levels of heaven/hell). Unless they sold their soul, as you might expect haha.

There are some spells that can affect this! Reincarnate, a 5th level spell, can bring someone back into a new body if they haven't been dead more than 10 days, Resurrection, a 7th level spell can bring someone back who's been dead up to 100 years if their soul is free and willing, and True Resurrection, a 9th level spell, can bring someone back who's been dead for up to 200 years if their soul is free and willing. All of these souls are 1k gold to 25k gold worth of components to cast, so they're not really feasible for anyone who isn't a high level adventurer (with a LOT of diamonds specifically). So basically, other races don't tend to reincarnate. Elves will reincarnate *eventually*, I'd like to think that Tav pushed their way to the front of the line. :D

Disclaimer: this only works with non-Drow elves, since Lolth picked a whole big fight with the Seldarine.

To add on from my own personal D&D experience on why I picked this way to tell the reincarnation:

You can never find enough diamonds for all of the healing you want to do.

Some souls can be surprisingly "unwilling" even if you do have the means to bring them back.

Dying is not considered all that bad for elves because of the way this cycle goes.

I think this is more angsty for Tav x Astarion hehe

Thanks for reading my nerd rambles! I definitely picked the D&D lore that suited my story/interests so like, I'm sure a better, more knowledgeable nerd could add color and corrections. But I'm happy with what I have to tell the story I want to tell sooo 🫥

[missrosiewolf]

I don't vibe with how MTOF presents the elven reincarnation cycle.

Like, "you will never know eternal rest so long as Lolth lives" is honestly kind of cruel imo

[thearchivaljinglebeast]

Again. Women can't just go to the bathroom. It's not about trans folks. If she was trans (FtoM), she would be doing what they want, right? Using the restroom of the gender she was assigned at birth? Why the hell would they go in after her? Why the hell *did* they? Hate. The only answer is hate.

[larapluma]

Trans MtoF Cameron and she becomes a doctor after losing one of her best friend after suicided.

(I know they don't look like each other every much but..... but it's possible.)

when i see a post about a "cameron" i unwittingly imagine a genderless voidlike figure until more context is given and one of these materialize

[woniverse-writes]

MtoF is so good! can't wait for the next part 🤸‍♀️

can I also get added to the taglist :3 thank you

YES OFC POOKIE!! And thank you so much 😚

[zoeslight]

Today is the day of new beginnings and a whole new world. A small celebration for a new birthday, the birth of Zoe's Light.

[foxboyclit]

#i love the way you think#I had the idea of Keptolo and Lolth keeping the old elven shapeshift features and Keptolo just suggesting to Lolth she could impregnate him#one day. if she wanted to. yk.#Corellon is basically genderfluid and shapeshifting (IIRC? not a forgotten realms expert) no issue there#but what bugs me is that Lolth isn't noted to actually have any children with Keptolo#so she's bound to only have knocked up Corellon:(#also I just kinda want Lolth and Keptolo to have children together it'd be interesting#but they don't afaik#forgotten realms#keptolo#lolth

so looking back through my copy of MToF it's kind of implied they do have kids together, at least in the stories where Zinzerena and Malyk are siblings. mpreg is possible always

one could make the argument that since lolth has children but has never been depicted pregnant that she's trans and she knocked up that elf boy (both corellon and keptolo)

[tobiasvonberlin]

OH MTOFS??! YOU PULLED OFF A CORE WITH ARMS SO WELL I LOVE THIS

been thinking of having a core oc for a while :D meet Jenn! the test subject is a survivor who discovered aperture

[rei-the-head-shaker]

A colleague from University just sent me this text!

I translated it for everyone so whoever can understand, please help us!

"Hi guys!

Sorry for the off topic message, but it's for a very important cause.

A transsexual friend of mine underwent surgery on her buttocks about 10 years ago.

Unbeknownst to her, she was injected with an industrial silicone, which is mainly used in cars and airplanes.

Ten years later, this silicone is complicating her life, in every sense.

Unfortunately, she could lose her legs, as they could amputate them if she is not immediately operated on.

Also, if the infection gets in the blood, she could die.

I hope you all understand what a journey one has to make to make such a big and important transition. Unfortunately this intervention costs a lot of money.

Of course we are not asking for much, but if you could donate the cost of a coffee, it would already be a lot for her.

I hope you can help her."

Thank you very much for the attention.