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ALMOST FINISHED MY FINALS now I have more time to paint my wife
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I like thinking how casual is Dark Urge about his name
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We talk a lot about Daniil Dankovsky's insane outfit choices but I think we also need to acknowledge that, like, Artemy got off the train like that. That's not his plague outfit those are just his travel clothes. He was picking out his outfit for his first trip home in years and he went "yes, butcher outfit with one thousand buckles and the world's worst pocket." I mean where'd he even get that.
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You ever think about the apprehension Gortash has towards Durge regardless of their reaction at his coronation
The fact that even if they’re allies, he still doesn’t tell them about the Iron Throne. He doesn’t invite them to discuss their past in length, to answer questions he certainly has the answers to. He doesn’t stop the papers from writing horror stories of them murdering innocent clowns, or call the flaming fists to inform them that Durge is above their consequence (or even to just conveniently leave a key in their cell)
At the end of the day, they don’t remember him or what they did together or the connection and mutual respect they found for each other. And I think it’d be a smidge intimidating to see a feral dog bare its teeth in anything but recognition
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quick sketch because I remembered WoW elves and their insane brows
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thinking about emotionally stunted, deeply repressed durgetash where gortash finds himself increasingly hopelessly falling in love with his favorite assassin, but he can't say it- he's never known the phrase "i love you" as anything other than manipulation, or a cudgel swung and aimed to hurt, he can't say the words, even as they fester in his heart- so he takes to his artificing tools to distract himself, only to find himself making little trinkets and jewelry that he thinks would suit the dark urge, things he thinks they'd like- elaborate hairpins that double as shivs, rings with hidden compartments for storing poisons, even just simple, straightforward jewelry that would compliment the assassin's looks
and he realizes with a sinking sensation in his stomach that he is down bad for this bhaalspawn
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countdown to geography of wounds
from W-A-N-T by k.c cramm
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I'm going to kill you /gen /srs /pos /actionable /handjob
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dadbod Gortash propaganda. you are not immune to it
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hey its me im calling you about your dna sequencing yeauh the results came in.. yeah you might want to sit down before we get started
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