#thank u he is traumatized

[charmingbrute]

Just going to casually leave the poor WoL a lunch basket before going off the help some locals with some help.

He's appreciative, even if he looks like he aged twenty years more. Hopefully a certain Fae King will also find this as sufficient reason to quit on their mischievous plan, or he might swallow the whole basket, too.

[hinamie]

I'm always pushing you away from me / but you come back with gravity / and when I call, you come home

[spiderthread]

why don't you let yourself be gently peeled off the ground and tossed across the back of a horse like a sack of potatoes by the most handsome man in china, then maybe you'll calm down

(+ bonus:)

[soloquel]

you're asked at the dinner table what your favorite marine animal is and you say, "i don't know, dolphins maybe?" and levi just bolts out of his seat and leaves the room so quickly you need five seconds to process that, and by the time you do, he's back with an entire power point presentation which he projects onto the wall so that he can teach your uneducated, naive ass about WHY you should pick ANY animal in the ocean EXCEPT those damn fucking traitors. and you're gonna listen.

[scrrface]

amidst   the   clearance   of   fog   ---   by   dim   light   ,   melting   neon   of   a   buzzling   ,   pulsating   metropolis   ---   all   -   swallowing   monster   of   a   merciless   entity   ---   the   pull   of   death   weaves   itself   through   his   soul   like   a   red   thread   .   he   had   been   left   in   the   belief   of   such   threats   to   have   washed   away   ---   carried   with   the   approaching   tide   and   buried   within   its   embrace   .   to   be   spoken   free   of   a   curse   ,   latched   onto   the   elder's   being   .   in   his   man   -   made   cage   ,   in   this   underground   built   by   all   that   is   rotten   ,   grotesque   .   within   a   now   venerable   soul   ---   do   phantoms   and   ghosts   of   a   deeper   buried   secret   lie   awake   .   an   infernal   glimmer   ---   not   forgotten   but   abandoned   .   breath   hitches   .    ice   cubes   melting   against   the   glacial   surface   cupped   by   calloused   ,   jewelled   digits   .    a   huff   ,   a   dragged   exhale   in   midst   of   a   silence    --    perhaps   to   be   deemed   painful   in   the   absence   of   spoken   words   .    an   expression   with   little   to   show   and   even   less   to   say    --    veiled   by   his   usual   composure   .    a   throne   is   only   as   comfortable   as   his   own   demons   allow   him   to   indulge   into    --    an   atonement   far   from   any   form   of   salvation   he   would   ultimately   be   blessed   with   .    mind   is   absent   ,   floating   within   another   realm   as   tony   violently   gets   shaken   out   of   his   stream   of   thoughts   --   a   strong   enough   force   bumping   into   his   side   ,   not   enough   to   make   the   male   lose   his   balance   and   barely   enough   to   transport   him   into   the   current   --   if   it   was   not   for   the   content   of   the   glass   ,   resulting   in   a   quiet   hiss   .   he   is   met   by   the   whip   of   rage   ,   neither   his   own   nor   summoned   ---   fists   of   clothing   ,   as   he   is   dragged   outside   of   the   establishment   .   met   with   silence   ,   apathy   ---   an   absent   -   minded   veil   to   blur   patience   gradually   ebbing   .   .   traces   of   satisfaction   ,   the   singular   taste   remaining   upon   lips   (   knowing   they   are   about   to   indulge   in   such   sweet   reunion   ---   )   as   frame   is   shaken   briskly   .   jagged   ,   scarred   countenance   raises   ---   and   with   it   ,   the   crown   of   a   man   who   wished   to   lay   this   beast   to   rest   . 

@wellfell finds tony after a fight . / for tony hehe -- VIOLENT STARTERS ( accepting )

between  the  fingers  holding  his   burning  cigarette   ,  knuckles   freshly  bruised  ;  ugly  ,  bare  skin   .  he  can  taste  the  dried  blood  on  his mouth  ,  as  if   to  serve  as   a  reminder  of  his  presence   in  the  current   .   a  hiss  ,  disappointment   always  spoke  the  loudest  without   the   demand  for  any  sound  to  leave  his   lips   .  eventually   do   legs  give   in   to  the   exhaustion   --  and  he   lets  his  worn  body  rest  against  the  rusting  wall   ,  flat   on  his   back  .  his  shirt   ,   originally  of  an  ivory   colour   ,  freshly  soaked   by   an   injury   yet  to  be  examined   .  no   humming  between   his   ribs  ,  no   .  on  days  like  these  ,  the  yearning   proximity  of  peace   seems   so  close   ,   on  the   brink  where  dawn  meets   twilight  .   it   is   as   close  as  he  can   get  --   before   it   slips  his  fingers  once more .   which  doesn't  prevent   him   from  trying   each  time  anew   .

bloodied   visage   ,   soiled   by   an   aftermath   ---   first   with   mere   bare   hands   ---   before   own   ,   retired   and   polished   weapon   had   tore   the   night   apart   with   thunderous   shots   .   released   one   by   one   ,   in   heavy   precision   and   intent   .   smothered   ---   the   morbid   option   of   leaving   own   gun   tucked   away   ,   of   letting   calloused   digits   dig   and   tear   into   flesh   before   a   soul   leaves   its   body   .   did   it   matter   ,   at   the   end   of   the   day   ?   strands   have   fallen   into   his   face   as   he   notices   ---   yes   ,   this   long   shadow   of   a   silhouette   ,   spilling   itself   on   the   pavement   .   features   are   coloured   by   unreleased   tension   ,   heavy   frown   as   head   turns   half   -   way   ---   his   gaze   glides   before   arrow   of   a   glance   musters   her   presence   .   inexpressive   ---   a   muted   curtain   of   polished   steel   ---   merely   its   intensity   ,   left   to   speak   .   exhaustion   leaves   a   man   to   keep   own   crown   raised   ,   "   you   .   bringing   death   where   you   go   .   look   ,   what   you   have   done   to   me   .   "   ---   why   else   would   destiny   curse   him   with   such   curious   encounter   anew   ?   in   nocturne's   zenith   ?   in   seoul's   rotten   ,   secret   heart   ?   his   attempt   at   a   noiseless   ,   quiet   laugh   ---   interrupted   by   a   strained   cough   .   he   swallows   ,   with   that   dry   mouth   of   his   ,   licking   over   own   lips   ,   "   shouldn't   be   here   .   "   ,   muttered   .   .   as   head   lowers   .   an   all   to   well   known   ending   of   a   night   .

[p4nishers]

can we actually take a moment and remember swan upon leda? can we actually shut the fuck up and sit the fuck down and think about our lord and savior swan upon leda because i'm tired of doing it alone every single day guys

[ghost-proofbaby]

Not to indulge the BG3 " brain rot " but.... can we see what your tav looks like? Maybe hear a little bit about them? Sorry I'm just also on a BG3 kick right now

sure! don't apologize for that <3

this is my first tav, for my only currently completed playthrough. named her seraphina, she was a wild magic sorcerer elf and she romanced astarion, and she was 100% a goody two shoes. not to flex or anything. always gonna hold a special place in my heart. kinda sad i don't have more screenshots of her. also, i went through this playthrough without any mods!

and then my current playthrough is actually my first durge! i've made a couple so far (my bad), but this is going to be a redeemed/resisting the urges playthrough. her name is aruna, and she's also romancing astarion (what a shocker). she's a storm sorcerer elf you can tell i have a preferred class and race huh. i also caught the wonderful lil sideye exchanged during the gur encounter between her and astarion which i laughed at for a good five minutes. so far, this playthrough has been 100x more chaotic, and is definitely giving her and astarion sharing a brain cell (the blood of lathander quest is still a sensitive topic for our dear pale elf womp womp). she's simply bhaal's god's favorite princess with her crew of scary dog privilege while she fights the voices. (and yes, this playthrough i am using mods. sue me.)

i also have two bard durge playthroughs (one as a tiefling, one as a half-elf), and one of them in a multiplayer campaign with my friend in which uh.... we're gonna do full on evil ! wish me luck !

[toothlessfound]

thanks again for all the help, luz – 　　　but i don't need you anymore.

[mekatrio]

iris is sooooo awesome she really traumatized phoenix into being an emotionally unavailable mess 🥰

[kuratm]

i'm sorry, i know people be thirsting hard for dr. ratio, but this dude just reminds me of one specific professor i had as an undergraduate a few years back, and i get immense fucking ptsd flashbacks 💀

[canongf]

eddie is so in love with you like it’s kind of obvious. I mean yeah obviously Eddie was upset by chrissy’s death but anyone would be if they 1) saw someone die right in front of them, and 2) were mourning the death of another /high schooler/, like that’s so young so of course it affected eddie like that! it’s such a narrow view of grief to think he could only be affected by her death if he had feelings for her, eddie likely also blames himself for not being able to do more to help her because he’s that kind of person, not because he had feelings for her

anon, i am taking my heart out of my chest and i am giving it to you. you're so right, you're so right, you're so right. it was horrible for him to have to see anyone die, but for him to have to see someone he knew die in such a gruesome fashion and in his own home! as a young adult! of course he's gonna be upset! of course he's gonna be distraught! of course he's gonna feel guilt! of course he's gonna mourn and grief and your comment about it being a narrow view of grief is so true it makes my heart hurt. this was exactly what i needed, thank you 🖤🖤🖤

[glitterandhelium]

whoa damn like an old school fairy tale punishment

getting called out for just letting it happen 👍

getting back tot he horror aspects of the show good to see...

*chefs kiss* having these miserable twats take each other out

also love them admitting to their crimes, no sugar coating it, non did not know the full extent of what tee was setting him up with that pyramid scheme.

yikes. if white dies then no one better get out of this alive. unfortunate that new's revenge had room for no one to survive...idk man

nah.

[rpfisfine]

even if you can't stand hasan, the streams with idat & boyboy are .... worth it... The one where they play mortuary assistant together is Sooooo good. Love to see them scared. Aleksa is surprisingly composed and Alex is not. and Aleksa is so brave when Alex can't be (like in the mudcrab video) and there's a lot of screaming

I FINALLY WATCHED IT A COUPLE DAYS AGO you were right!!!!! there were sooooo many moments that i had to make a special effort to remember bc they did extreme brain damage to me... aleksa was soooooo calm & contained the whole time and literally missed so many of the monsters and jumpscares bc he was too focused on just being a good mortuary assistant and doing his job while alex & hasan were constantly like going out of their minds screaming... also i was so fascinated by alex being so shocked by the mere concept of horror games every other minute he'd be covering his eyes or turning his face away and being like 'this is the WORST!!!' 'i HATE this!!!!' and 'why would someone MAKE this!!!!' hes such a coward <3333 AND IN THE FINAL PART when they finally let alex play he stays true to his adhd diagnosis and legitimately doesnt have a clue what the controls are or where any of the embalming stuff etc is even though hes just watched aleksa & hasan play the game & explain everything for like an hour & even hasan is like bro he did NOT pay attention. also he wouldnt close any of the doors and would play in the most careless manner possible JUST to make aleksa beg him to close the doors like he would literally flat out refuse to do it just to make him scared..............(rock hard in my pants) what a zycho

(favorite moment: when the lights go out in the storage room and aleksa is trying to find the light switch and hes sooooo like calm & methodical even though idat & hasan r both like discouraging him & giving him contradicting and equally bad advice (alex says 'oh, you're so dumb' 😵‍💫) and then suddenly out of the blue he figures it out and theyre sooooo excited and impressed w him and alex pats him on the shoulder and says 'you're a genius' and 'you're so smart'..... the way he compliments him is sooo awkward but so cute... taking myself out back and shooting myself)

[spearxwind]

idk if youve answered this before since its one of the coolest eel facts, but does talas have a pharyngeal jaw? 👀

He does not! The pharyngeal jaw mechanism in him is replaced by the tentacle hell in his chest (since he has that, having a pharyngeal jaw would be really redundant since the tentacles serve the same purpose and have an absurd reach)

Fun fact, when I first made him and first tried out the eel vibe for him but couldnt really give him a pharyngeal jaw I gave him the mask as a design wink to the ones eels have. So legally his mask is like his second jaw :]

[starlitwishes]

Wrenn, you have been making progress and changing for the better and the people around you who know you can see just how well you've been doing.

Well, now you're just flustering him.

Making progress? Changing for the better? People... actually think he's doing well?

That's all a bit new for him. Sure, there were a handful of people who said such things before, but now a random stranger was as well...

Wrenn tilts his head down and away, trying to hide his embarrassment. His mouth opens, but he isn't able to respond. He huffs, and grabs the edge of his hat to pull it further over his face.

"... Nonsense."

[meownotgood]

I HEARD MADOKA MAGICA AND I RAN-

Under all the silly magical girl Aki stuff lies down a deep dark motive of ofc, killing the witch that slaughter his family

And what if Aki too becomes a witch, being this giant almalgonation of swords that constantly keep on fighting no matter how much damage he takes and RAHHHH-

That being said I'll totally draw a magical girl Aki as a offering 🥰 I'm just passionate about Madoka magica

madoka magica is my favorite series of all time second only to chainsaw man so I am very not sane about madoka au aki.... and as such will proceed to make this ridiculous idea way more serious than it needs to be.........

aki wants to become a magical girl because he thinks it's a good cause, and fighting witches can put some purpose back in his life. perhaps thinking about aki who wishes for the ability to go back in time to save his family from death, wanting to fix it himself since he's always felt personally responsible, but no matter how much he tries, he can never really fix it like he wants to. he ends up having to abandon the idea and just accept it's never meant to be, switching his goal to taking revenge on the exact witch who wronged him.

and aki becoming a witch.... auaughhhh.... I feel like that fate is inevitable for him, bonus points if he becomes a witch with gun related attacks and his best friend has to be the one to eliminate him.....