alistair/warden is actually killing me though like it’s so easy to get caught up in the fact that they have the fates of nations on their shoulders. they are the heroes of this story, they’ve lost everything that matters to them and they’ll have to give up even more before this is all over - that’s part of the job description. but then they actually interact with each other and you’re brought crashing back down to the realisation that they are just kids falling in love. like it literally doesn’t matter that they’re fighting armies of darkspawn on the daily, their voices are still going to tremble when they say I love you for the first time. their hearts are still going to be racing when they realise they’re about to lose their virginity together. first date on friday, battle of denerim on saturday - it’s just special writing that you can feel the weight of both of those things at the same time in this story.
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I am not na’avi but man if I was…I’d want Quaritch to tug me around by my tail or que and if I hissed at him he would let me know real quickly that he won’t tolerate that behaviour.
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oh 100%. quaritch is a sadistic dom, and'll take much delight in using something so sensitive against you
col. quaritch x tailkink/exhib foreplay~
• is def into tailplay. for quaritch, it's just another form of foreplay in which he can dominate and control you
• yanking is more for when things get especially rough, but you can bet that he's partial to some tight, harsh tugs to the base of your tail if you're being esp bratty
• a slight hum of disapproval will escape his tightly-sealed lips, his eyes briefly squinting in annoyance at your antics - these ranging from an indignant huff all the way to bending over in front of him, taking two fingers and spreading your uncovered pussy lips for him
• the slickness forming small strings of arousal between your puffy entrance, unabashedly rubbing circles into the sensitive flesh of your mound
• quaritch would merely cock a brow, or scoff at your wanton, slutty behavior as you tease him; little squeals and whines erupting from your mouth, a bottom lip caught between your teeth
• he'd bend over ever so slightly, extend a toned, veined blue arm and gently caress your tail as it swishes back and forth in excitement. you know something's coming, but what that is remains a mystery
• that's until he grasps his long blue fingers around the bottom half of your tail, tightly gripping the skin, only to roughly tug in an upwards motion; enticing a moan of both shock and eroticism out of you
• quaritch'll take great pleasure in seeing your expression shift from one of an almost arrogant-coyness to flustered arousal; your tail sending shockwaves from the tip to your engorged, sticky pink bud
• "fuckin' whine like that again, darlin'. i fuckin' dare you." he'll grunt out condescendingly, taking in your bucking form as your ass tilts upwards, keening into quaritch's firm grip at the base of your tail
• the end free from his grip'll swish and flick desperately, betraying your efforts to save face as the shame unfolds, little butterflies of excitement flittering around your abdomen at his almost sneering expression; fangs bared, eyebrows cast down, shadowing his almost fluorescent irises as he leers at you
• quaritch'll continue to tease, perhaps wrapping your tail around his knuckles for extra pull, or maybe even batting and smacking it as you swish around in anticipation
• he'll lean up close to you, and begin to subtly grind and gyrate into your spread legs, almost welcoming the prospect of being caught out by a colleague; his enthusiasm evident through the tent in his cargo pants, his full, lengthy cock jutting firmly into your exposed pussy
• "g'na keep quiet while i finish up here, pretty? i don't want a single sound comin' outta your mouth until we get back to quarters."
• "any more disrespect, i'll have you cryin' in front of all these people darlin'. don't test me.", he'll do everything in his power to make you squirm and cry of course; but it only means extra playtime once he's off work
reqs open ofc :)
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Not to keep repeating what’s already been said, but: I think a lot of the dismissal of AFO’s "chops" as a villain tends to come from fans who simply don’t want to acknowledge that Tomura is his victim-- Or rather, appreciation of AFO as a villain seems directly proportional to how willing a person is to explore Tomura’s victimhood.
Like… pretty much everything about AFO’s treatment of Tomura is utterly skin crawling when you give it more than a passing glance and start to delve into the effects it has had (and still has!) on Tomura's beliefs and behavior. imho AFO is a villain who just gets worse and worse every time you reread the series, because with each reread you end up noticing ways he’s violated Tomura that might not have been immediately apparent during the first read through. He's a villain that inspires a sense of intense revulsion that sets him apart from the other villains in the series-- because the ultimate trap he laid for Tomura didn't actually hinge on Tomura "hating everything," it hinged on Tomura genuinely loving and trusting him and not even remotely anticipating that AFO would ever violate that trust. He sprung a trap that took advantage of Tomura's capacity for love, because AFO knew that Tomura would continue to walk towards him and view him as a comforting figure no matter how fuckin' ominous things looked:
"Come to me, now" and Tomura does, without the slightest bit of hesitation and without even questioning what he's seeing. Like. It's the way four little words can make you instantly nauseous bc of the far reaching implications they have for this dynamic.
So like. AFO is a “bad” villain in their eyes because acknowledging his worst acts of evil means you’ve gotta acknowledge exactly what he’s been doing to Tomura this whole time— and everything just sort of falls apart from there.
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thinking about how every single thing pix does validates my preexisting lore ideas for him. this time specifically how do you know it's a heretical machine, pix? if no one wrote down anything about it, whom is it profaning, pix? do you think an empire that honors the dead would have any love for such a device, pix? do you think that an empire that clings to the dead would have any use for such a device, pix?
So this has been sitting in my inbox for two days and I only JUST finally got a chance to watch his ep and O.O
YEAH.
YEAH, PIX. We have questions.
This ancient explorer, a friendly sort of immortal who doesn't hesitate to scare you to death and then leave a gift anyway, who comes across this piece of machinery, and he doesn't... he doesn't remember it? Not properly? But he knows it's dangerous. He knows it's unnatural.
And... he uses it anyway. He takes its strength, its energy, and makes it his own. He's already a paradox -- what's a little more? Just for flavor.
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