okay but I just thought about it, one thing we know is that Durge is able to resists The Urges when it’s someone they love, as seen by not killing Isabel. this can’t be the first time Durge has had that happen
It definitely isn’t! There’s even scattered mentions of it throughout the game. Sceleritas complains that Durge had a tendency to be too kind to orphans and beggars, etc., and had to initially be cajoled etc into killing them.
At some point after that the cult mind/brainwashing really got to them because that “weakness” seemed to steadily appear less and less… but the cult seems to exist entirely of outcasts and orphans, so maybe Durge just found some wiggle room where they could. (They did definitely eat and murder a lot of innocent people, to be clear. They can contain multitudes it’s okay.)
And then there is, of course, the Letter of Forgiveness, Orin’s comments, and Enver Gortash, Chosen of Bane. Who Durge admits to punishing themself for, because they admire and respect him more than they desire to follow the Urge. Who Orin laments over for weakening their slaughter kin, because Durge wouldn’t kill him.
Durge resisted The Urge for Enver fucking Gortash and it has me gnawing at the bars of my enclosure. There’s even a voice line where if Durge attacks Gortash, he mentions that he thought Durge had better control over the Urge than that, which implies they have discussed the possibility before. (And that Gortash can’t fathom a world where it is Durge who chooses to attack him.)
Heartbreaking: The Worst People You Know Just Unlocked the Power of Love Unholy Obsession
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About that anon that brought up Hana:
Reader should lock him up fr and ride the life out of him (omg is this a safe space?). She finally gets top out of jealousy and possessiveness 😭😭. Win win situation actually. Bet Megumi would like that. If he was a lil crazy he would just make reader jealous more often on purpose but he doesn't like it when reader gets upset. Like, he's all for reader.
Okay I got carried away. Just me thinking thoughts almost making up the whole story in my head so I needed to share them. Writer things I guess. It's wild that this is the first thing I send you LMAOO. Never getting out of anon if I write back. But I liked your mlb Megumi series!!! Especially the angsty parts (I know I'm terrible 💀). 🩵 Keep writing, girl!
BAAAAABBEEEE THE WAY YOU ARE THINKING EXAAACTLYYY WHAT I AM THINKINGGG !!! i absolutely love you for this im gonna send you my first born child via mail because this is exactly what is gonna happen in the next mlb!megumi fics it literally ties into my drafts my LORD!!! what timing.
reader would be gnawing at the iron bars of her enclosure ANGRILY and take it all out in the best way she knows how by absolutely manhandling megumi during freaky toppy time and he’s ALLL OVER ITTT
megumi is also sososo possessive over her and all over her so the roles reversed for a change is like he is at the gates of heaven MAN !!! and you are also right i already know he would push readers buttons a little bit but not too much !! just to see what happens ;))
BUT THANK YOU SOSOSO MUCH FOR THIS ANGEL !!! I HOPE TO GAAWWDDD i see you in my inbox again and i also thrive off of angst heheh MWAAAHHH <333
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When he realizes the kind of life Lisa lives with her family, the sadness and understanding on his face right here is so real, he wants to fix it all for her so badly already and they just met
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no because you don’t understand the out of body experience i had when i saw this fucking photo on pinterest
and OH MY GOD this one FUCK
I AM UNWELL WHAT
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Since rewatching dsaf ive come to realize how many similarity’s it has with fable smp especially davesport and wetbirds (i can elabroate and maybe i will)
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we cookin’ 👩🏻🍳
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not feeling a hundred percent about drawing again but i had so much fun with the new rywd chapter that i had to try n draw my token mc austin (they/them) as the merc :3c
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Fully vibrating thinking about getting to cosplay Charles dead boy detectives I love that man so much
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It's just how gameplay shook out for me but I reached max affinity with MacCready helping a ghoul kid find out what happened to his family and MAN sometimes things that work out so perfect that you WISH you'd wrote it or done it on purpose 😭🖤 Two very sad Dads doing the best for their sons helping ANOTHER lost kid find home because they can't be with their own kids right now but they can help Billy, dammit!
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while its in no way likely i love the idea of maven, after the events of the first book, leaving cals room completely untouched,,,
just the idea of him burning his brothers royal portraits, dragging his name and reputation through bloodied mud, hunting him like he’s some animal.
but cal’s room remains as he left it, left to gather dust and harbor the echoes of brothers laughing and chess pieces tapping against the wooden board.
and the chess board remains set up, prepared in advance for a game thats never going to come. all thats missing is the black king piece, its empty spot having gathered a layer of dust thinner than the rest.
i like to think cal leaves it too at first, avoids it like the echoes of what used to be will shatter whatever grip on himself he has left. and than, after he abdicates the throne and mare leaves for the mountains, he stands in its doorway, looking in at a room that used to belong to a boy that lies in a grave similar to his brothers. a boy that died alongside his father that day. a boy that was going to be king and sit upon a throne made from corpses and uphold the sickening legacy built by those who proceeded him. Some parts still remain of that boy, scattered throughout the craters and fractures of the man that came out the other side.
weeks later, once he finally brings himself to step past the door way and clean it out, packing away the belongings of the crown prince and tucking away pictures of two dead boys into his jacket, he closes and locks the door and never opens it again. leaving an empty room filled with nothing but dust and ghosts.
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Every time Angel looks at Robert, he always, inevitably, observantly, compulsively - whether by habit or pure magnetic endearment - notices him. The whole picture of him is familiar by now, yes, made up of all the detailed closeup shots Angel's arranged with tacks on a corkboard in his mind, but most days he'll look at him from this other angle or that, and a new perspective will catch in his peripherals.
Today, when Angel walks in, Robert has his back to him.
It's a shape he knows well, by way of vision and touch and dimension - from the way Rob's jacket fits loosely about his own shoulders - but the framing is different in the high may light and the warm cherry red of his woodworking table as backdrop. He's hunched over, working on something, neck, nape and arms bare, and shoulderblades tantalizingly outlined in his off-white wifebeater that creases with each measured flex. It's a small project, woodcarving tools scattered about him, and - Angel spies the loyd knives discarded further off - already in its detailing stages. He should know by now, having watched him squint and agonize over the most delicate little cats and dragons and snakes, before being handed them as gifts - his tv shelf at home littered with them already proof enough of his endearment towards the sentiment. Still, it's no less surprising, even to him, how well he can recognize the motions - a slight rolling in the shoulder, a rotation of the forearm and ah, must be the hook knife he's using. Something.. curved then... wavy; concave in places perhaps. The movement's scarse, so the detail must be agonizingly precise and- yes, there's the black peek of glasses right above his ear, framing the temple. So hard at work.. so focused.
Angel would swivel him on his chair to confirm his deductions if he could. He can - he should - the desire nearly grows viper teeth within him, but the view from here is so nice it would be a shame to interrupt.
His fingers raise to trace the curve of a spine, slow, unhurried, admiring this new angle.
"It's only me. No,- stay like that.. You have knots in your back."
framing this & putting it on the wall of my bedroom currently
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I am thinking so so so hard about transfem! Scar.
Imagine her laying in bed thinking, "God I wish I was a girl" then sitting up and realizing, "Wait why can't I be a girl?"
So she starts looking online for skirts and dresses and makeup and eventually she starts buying them and she starts subtilty hinting to Mumbo and Grian that she's trans. When they don't get it she just comes out. Scar shows Grian all the makeup she got and Grian shakes their head saying, "Babe those brands are so cheap, why didn't you ask? And this is so not you're color." And Grian shows her how to do her makeup and Mumbo starts getting super excited because he can make dresses for his girlfriend!! And he starts showing her dresses and skirts that he could make and Scar is just so so happy because her partners love her for who she is.
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i’m so normal about aiku haha
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the underuse of literally everyone meaningful to dick during the ric arc never fails to make me 😃🔪
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I need to Get Out of the Midwest. I think it’s draining me of all life and energy like some kind of regional soul-sucking vampire
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