#the brain worms are not worming today

[abyssruler]

based on that trope where character A tells B that they will destroy everything B loves, then B asks if A will destroy themself

Scaramouche, for all the godly facade he likes to put up, was not created for omniscience.

The hand on your throat brings a vicious sense of satisfaction as well as anger and regret. He hates the way you’re looking at him, soft and so undeniably fond even when he’s mere seconds away from giving you up to death’s embrace. Has he grown so dull in your presence, a blade eroded from the sharp edges and leaving naught but a blunt end?

You have no right—absolutely none to judge and act as if he is beneath you when you’re nothing but a mere human compared to the divine creation of a god.

You, his fourth betrayal.

“I will destroy you and everything you love.” It is a promise and a threat whispered the way he used to whisper to you in the dead of the night when he thought you were asleep.

A breath, a second, an infinitesimal moment that encompasses eons yet nothing all at once, eternity could have gone and passed and you still would have looked at him the same.

You smile through the blood on your lips.

“Will you destroy yourself?”

[myfamilycrestisthedemonofdeath]

I'm thinking of how the 141 men react to you cracking your joints, either purposefully in Price's case, or accidentally on the others. Suggestive towards the end , MDNI

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Like with John, you do that trend where you put pretzel sticks inside your mouth and ask him to pop your back and then bite down into the pretzels as you act limp. He'll immediately pick you up and start rushing you out of the door to bring you to an ER, panic evident in his face, jaw clenched, but his eyes are focused. He looks at you sternly when you explain to him what happened before bringing you back inside the room, still in his arms, and you can still feel his heart racing, muscles still tense but calming down as you soothe him, feeling bad about your prank.

You're laying on your stomach on the floor in Simon's case, just being in the way of where he wants to move, maybe with various objects around you as you are occupied with your phone. He'll ask you to relocate your activities, but you refuse to get up, and so he warns he'll just walk over you. He nudges your side with his foot, and when you just grunt at him, he places his foot on your lower back and exerts slight pressure, eliciting a groan from you until you both hear a loud pop from your back. He'll drop immediately to his knees, not minding if some of your stuff is digging into his legs as he worriedly checks on you, checking multiple times that he didn't hurt you. You just tell him how good that felt as you lay limply, assuring him that you are okay, that was a good pop. He'll then carefully pick you up and move you to your bed even with you protesting, and then comes back with all your stuff and rearranging them around you.

Maybe in Johnny's case, you two are sparring, he's got you in between him and the ground mat. Both of you sweaty as he tries to subdue you while you are doing your best to fight him off. He gets you into a headlock with his (strong, meaty) biceps, and you twist your head a little. Both of you froze as you hear your neck joints pop, and he quickly loosens his hold on you, cradling your neck with utmost gentleness, worriedly asking if you are okay and if you can still feel your limbs. He'll lay you down gently and refuse to let you get up until you assure him multiple times that your neck just popped, it didn't hurt and you are fine. He'll beam his worried blue eyes over you and refuse to continue sparring, opting to just hug you protectively into his chest after, leaving you with no choice but to be sticky with both of your sweat cooling off.

Or you are making out with Kyle, his big, warm hands roaming over your body, your curves, as you grab at his slender neck, both consumed in fiery passion. You gently push him off you, away from the wall where you both heatedly started when your simmering gazes and coy words weren't enough to dampen the heat in between, and you guide him towards the sofa, him falling back on it with your nudge, his brown eyes roaming over you appreciatively. You slot your lips with him again, trying to clamber over and straddle him, when you hear not just one but both of your knees pop as you try to settle. He pries his mouth off you urgently, moving you to relieve pressure off your knees by sitting you sideways in his lap, inspecting and checking over as you laughingly told him it was just your joints cracking. Oh you best believe he will be the only one on his knees when he picks you up and brings you to your bedroom.

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Power is out in my house since last night due to thunderstorm, which is apparently when my creative juices start flowing. I'm glad I'm a prepper who has a powerbank for my phone as well as a battery-powered fan, a bunch of flashlights, and a hand-crank emergency radio/flashlight/charger

[acarinarium]

Do you ever just think about sturddlefish? I do

[antxnous]

do u think about me on our anniversary? i do

[tojad-lisi]

i think. the fact that both subz and vitalasy left lifesteal makes eclipse federation even more tragic. there's no more "maybe in another universe, maybe in different times". they're both gone.

all that's left are memories, the bad and the good ones

[lordacne]

ok if this wank doesn’t fix me idk what will

[opioidbandit]

the silliness levels are reaching life threatening heights 😨

[oddthesungod]

Virion's steed from the "Find Steed" paladin spell! Aurus the celestial bull! ✨🐂

[rancidsugar]

[lenichque]

first class aob cherik thought below

they fall in love pretty quickly with all those late night conversations and chess and stuff, which leads to erik giving charles the claiming bite somewhere during the recruitment trip. which is way too soon by social standards but they just felt such a deep connection with each other that it made them think would never part.

charles only realizes how reckless that was after cuba, when someone sees the mark and asks 'you really allowed the guy that you've known for a couple of weeks bite you???'

cue charles suffering from bond withdrawal on top of all he has to go through between fc and dofp and erik suffering from the same thing in prison.

[larabar]

been thinking about the last bit in this post by @themetalvirus all day;;

[myfamilycrestisthedemonofdeath]

Unhinged reader shenanigans with 141

You, randomly appearing by Kyle's room: you have such pretty eyes, Kyle

Kyle, smiling: thanks?

You, getting closer to him, holding up a spoon: I'd love to have your eyes, please

Kyle:?!?!?!??!

Price arrives to the room and picks you up like a sack of potatoes before leaving

Johnny, appearing at the doorway, looking irritated as hell: fucking sleepwalker, you okay Gaz?

Kyle, visibly shivering and cowering in his blanket: i got threatened about my eyes.

Ghost, also appearing by the doorway, solemnly: they told me they'll cut my legs and add it to theirs to get taller

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I'm at work and for real wanting to gnaw on the 141 men. Instead, I guess have another unhinged reader shit, inspired by my pathetic attempts at flirting when I was younger that I now realize was actually me threatening the person I liked lmao

[mothoscope]

The "B" in Beavis and Butt-Head stands for Bisexual (no one wants them).

[manbearbitchie]

Epiphany….

[m-art-i]

i was never afraid before you showed up

[capn-twitchery]

hm. sure has been a while since i thought too hard about twitch & made something surface-level silly secretly devastating huh,,,let's fix that

twitch sucks at silvering bc they almost never go into parabola, and that's very much on Purpose. twitch hates parabola! i mean, parabola is centered around dreams, memories, introspection, being in your own brain, full of lost things.

parabola is a place where you appear as your ideal, most You version of you. but what happens to someone who doesn't have that?? what if your brain has 20, 30 something voices in it who all have a different ideal self? you can't be all of them! i think their "parabolan self" is just, themselves. looking almost exactly the same. they don't know how to be anything else, it's too hard to think about it.

but,,,do they have to focus on appearing like that?? if they stop focusing on it will there be parts of the "ideal self" from the people in their memories flickering in,,,would it get worse when they think about it? can other people see it when twitch can't? not to mention focusing so hard on looking how they need to must make glasswork harder.

and what if they go to the waswood and visit "their" past memories? that's a whole other post to unpack. that's a Lot. other silverers understand parabola and the logic of dreams & memories enough to guide other people through them, but twitch hasn't even figured out their own yet-because they're not even entirely their own!!!

so basically. parabola fucking sucks for twitch, actually. you can't hide from your own memory stuff in the Memory Dream Realm!!!