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Adding onto my last post rq but Saint Osmund's patronage was for insanity, mental illness, mentally ill people, paralysed people & paralysis. Really makes you think how well that ties into everything, huh. Especially when the character is infamously known & notorious for turning people insane or paralyzing them.
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Really don't understand the logic of REWIKI because it's already established that the Iluminados buildings / architectures were built pre or post 1554 / 1741 upon Sanctuary. Osmund's statue, which was clearly aged to time & war as the other 14, wasn't built at the turn of the 20th century. We also know that the developers looked at past material ( Operation Javier for example ) in order to tie the remake in with other installments. We know by Vendetta that Las Plagas is a virtually immortal organism & that this trait is passed onto their hosts.
The final chapter of Iluminados even depicts an order of 14 monks. Presumably Osmund was the youngest & wasn't born yet or there wasn't room to fit him upon the page. Regardless, the number is still coincidentally close to my ( & others ) liking. It's just as feasible Los Iluminados was founded by 15 Prophets ( Luis also mentions this in Japanese Localization ) rather than it being generational by direct succession between parent & child. The former also makes more sense when you take surviving famine via hibernation or cannibalizing their dead "brothers & sisters" into account. It's also ridiculously common for monks to completely change their name ( which would explain why all of them have names that come from completely different cultures, as they represent Saints or other prominent figures of worship ).
...& we are supposed to believe this guy is a DESCENDANT, only 50-60 years old by the time of 2004? Meanwhile he speaks Early Modern English in his source & is the only antagonist to do so? Come on now. Make it make sense.
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lasplaga · 7 hours
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Good morning, fellow normal people who totally did not post disturbing content yesterday.
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Think too many sleep on the Don Quixote & The Devil symbolism that's present within 4. Consumed by 'madness' ( which is telling within itself ) & dying from sickness because he was too utterly consumed with the IDEA of being romantic & chivalrous. The Devil present within Don Quixote Chapter VI & XI is a magician, parody & an actor. Luis was so deluded with the idea of heroism that it was too late to realize that his adversary was NOT a man riding upon serpents or in costume throwing stones, but a genuine False-Christ which easily killed him with the thrust of a blade / knife.
"In short, our gentleman became so caught up in reading that he spent his nights reading from dusk till dawn & his days reading from sunrise to sunset, & so with too little sleep & too much reading his brains dried up, causing him to lose his mind."
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Don Quixote with Death,based on"The Knight,Death and the Devil"by Albrecht Durer by Theodor Baierl(1881-1932).
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Monks’ corridor at the Capuchins’ Catacombs, Italy, ca. 1900
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Ada Wong & Her Battle Prowess in Resident Evil 4: Seperate Ways (2023)
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what are some more situational or contextual turn-ons?
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-;┊ 𓆙 𝕺𝕺𝕮 ; ◥ 𓆙      —       𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 --- Accepting ONLY on Sunday!
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𝐓𝐖: 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐀𝐅𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 / 𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀 / 𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑
Luring him under the guise of repentance but flirting & seducing him while he sits on the other side of a confessional booth is probably the fastest way to make him blind with anger --- but then quickly allured himself as he takes delight in punishing you for blasphemy, as your intent wasn't exactly 'pure' in disgracing his office, but enticing him.
Your lot was casted & it is a few days / weeks before you are set upon the altar & ritualistically sacrificed. However, as you are glorified leading up to your death, you request to be dominated among the audience of his priests / priestesses in the temple to experience human means of pleasure for the final time. They happily fulfill your desires, among other things.
You refuse to drink from the sacred chalice. Instead, you ask for the black water from Lord Saddler to be delivered directly from his mouth into yours. It is infamously known as 'The Kiss of Death' & arguably the most disturbing way possible to become assimilated by Las Plagas, granted he has multiple parasitic tongues that would force your throat open & the liquid burns.
You refuse to accept The Eucharist by syringe & specifically ask to be implanted with an egg asexually produced by his own body, volunteering yourself to be stung by an tentacle ovipositor. ( Yes, he can do this, it's horrifying! )
Instead of marking yourself by tool, you request congregation members or Lord Saddler himself to help cover you with symbolism of Las Plagas. Imbuing your body with soot & tattooing you by sewing needle or sharpened nails. If you desire piercings, they would be honored & intimately pleasured to assist you as well, & would provide generous means of after-care by lapping at your blood / clotting the wound.
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what are their most common turn-ons?
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-;┊ 𓆙 𝕺𝕺𝕮 ; ◥ 𓆙      —       𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 --- Accepting ONLY on Sunday!
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𝐓𝐖: 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐀𝐅𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 / 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊
We'll just get sadism & masochism out of the way because that one is obvious. Osmund does derive pleasure from harming people or being harmed himself & it's unfortunate for anyone who would be inherently disgusted tickling his sexual fantasies.
Cannibalism is another one, someone WILLINGLY offering their blood ( or flesh ) is possibly the fastest way to become intimate with him, at your own peril. However, I wouldn't advise this as he can genuinely suck humans dry like they are a juice box & discard them as if they were a piece of trash, or eat them whole.
Willing subservience & acts of degradation. Hierophilia is self-explanatory, deriving sexual pleasure / sexual arousal from religious & sacred objects. I would say nothing pleases him more than worshiping him or Las Plagas under his observation. Marking yourself on your body, shaving your hair, dressing according to the faith or wearing his symbols is also included in that --- he grows immensely happy eroding people down & removing what makes them unique in order to most effectively serve him / prove their devotion to God.
This one will be a bit bittersweet / light-hearted, but bringing / cooking him food ( not necessarily feeding him ) outside of voluntarily fasting. After being forcibly starved for centuries & having to feast upon his brothers / sisters to survive, returning from Mass to a meal already prepared would pull at his remaining human heart-string. Unfortunately, he's so detached from humans & genuine acts of compassion that he doesn't know how to express gratitude or affection 'properly', so most of the time he resorts to sexual gratification or asks what they would like in appreciation. The same could be said for someone going through the trouble of making sure his clerical robes are cleaned / folded, his bedchambers tidy, general day-to-day chores & manual labor, such as tending to his community. Osmund's very existence is 'living to work / living to serve' so someone shouldering HIS burdens for once would be... very shocking, to say the least.
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how open are they, or how do they feel about sexual experimentation? elaborate if needed.
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-;┊ 𓆙 𝕺𝕺𝕮 ; ◥ 𓆙      —       𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 --- Accepting ONLY on Sunday!
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𝐓𝐖: 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐀𝐅𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 / 𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑 / 𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄
Osmund already participates & encourages sexual experimentation in a LITERAL sense to find ways for Las Plagas to propagate as much as humanly possible. Nevertheless, in the case 'with the bedroom' ( realistically a squalid sex dungeon ), it's important to remember that he only focuses upon his own wants & pleasures. The Lord's 'consorts' are mind enslaved & subjected to his influence, so there isn't much legroom for them to offer new or alternative ways to experiment. The religion more or less functions upon absolute obedience, diminishes free-thinking & not questioning him at all.
HOWEVER, in the case his hypothetical 'partner' retained a semblance of their humanity & were not completely enraptured with religious dogma, he would possibly entertain the idea out of morbid curiosity. More so if it involved a form of pain or humiliation. But it is very context dependent ; Why Osmund would be intimate with this person, Who they are, How close are they, etc., etc.
I would say Osmund is disturbingly open from a narrative perspective, because if you observe them analytically, Los Ganados close to Lord Saddler even take delight in being voluntarily or involuntarily set on fire. Their limbs are stapled back on. They purposely cover their heads in barbed wire. They love to self-mutilate, break each other's bones, hammer nails into their skin & to flog each other into next Tuesday. Their pain tolerance is EXTREMELY high, thus their sexual acts are pushed past what any human could realistically handle or achieve. Their sadomasochism is on par, if not worse than Sergei Vladimir. I don't think he genuinely has any hard boundaries when it comes to sex or morbid acts related to BDSM, as he can regenerate near instantaneously. I wouldn't be surprised if he demands to be purposely stabbed, shot, slowly eaten / flayed alive or thrown on the rack / breaking wheel because minor forms of pain genuinely tickles, if he can feel it at all. As long as he has access to flesh to revitalize himself, he could theoretically torture himself for ages.
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𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 & 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒
intended for mature audiences, minors dni. specify muse if interacting with a multimuse.
what is their sexuality/sexual preference?
what is their romantic preference or inclination?
what are some features of others that attract them from the outset?
what are some features of others that arouse them, or they find arousing in a sexual situation?
what are their most common turn-ons?
what are some more situational or contextual turn-ons?
what attire do they feel most attractive in?
what attire do they find others most attractive in?
what is their favourite sexual act?
do they indulge in masturbation or personal fantasies?
how do they feel about foreplay?
how do they feel about one-night stands?
are they openly flirtatious/sexual, or are they quite private?
how open are they, or how do they feel about sexual experimentation? elaborate if needed.
what is something they consider a kink of their own?
have they engaged in sexual acts beyond themselves and a single partner (group sex, swinging, polyamory, etc.)?
how satisfactory has their sex life been thus far?
what is something they wish to try? why haven't they tried this yet?
are they dominant, submissive, switch, partner/context-dependent, or unsure?
do they prefer to give or receive sexually?
+ established ship question. in any/all verses, with any/all ships, have your character/s speak about that ship's intimate & sexual dynamic, and how they feel about it.
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The squirm inside The Spaniard's chest was reflected upon greeting, for as much as Luis was infested as a host, in the eyes of Los Iluminados, he was also the child of Lord Saddler. To the cult, unwavering obedience & servitude to one's parent, 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔽𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣, was absolute. There was no room for questioning or defiance when his leash manifested deep from within.
Luis' life was figuratively & LITERALLY in Osmund's hands ; The sharpened barbs of the parasite close to crushing his heart, or tendrils reaching, coiling & suffocating his lungs. Unlike The Holy Spirit, Las Plagas physically residing in one's innermost cavities was a violation unimaginable & disgustingly blasphemous in spite of the Abrahamic God. The river which flowed tasted not of love ; But of death & disease, if not an underlying desire of conquest. In every way conceivable, The Scientist bowed before 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔸𝕟𝕥𝕚-ℂ𝕙𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕥, marked by the power which resided in his hand.
" 𝔐𝔶 𝔰𝔬𝔫. " The 'God' which grit his teeth was possessive & jealous, his anger smothered by layers of human skin & clerical robes. Lazing upon his throne, his façade gave the image of grace, but any intelligent human knew not to trust The Devil who lies --- or they did, before being imprisoned & forcibly handed the syringe. " 𝔘𝔫𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔢𝔞𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔥 𝔬𝔣 𝔗𝔥𝔢 ℌ𝔬𝔩𝔶 𝔅𝔬𝔡𝔶 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔡𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔨 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡, 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔫𝔬 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔶𝔬𝔲. "
One stray thought of heresy or desire for freedom would incur his wrath. As Osmund continued, he gaze shifted to that of a hawk, or something eerily insectoid --- an imposing glare so animalistic & devoid of emotion to shudder one's spine. As his tongue delivered doctrine, he scanned for any sign of abandonment or displeasure of the faith. Luis would NEED to charm the serpent in order to dissuade his suspicion & further tightening of his grip ( for now ) --- unless the most profound of blessings would entice him once more?
" 𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔧𝔬𝔦𝔫𝔢𝔡 𝔲𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔪𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔠𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔞𝔫𝔱 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔬𝔫𝔢. " As the flock traversed the castle in prayer with black water & blood soaking their lips, the 'holy' communion of Osmund was more than evident. Consecration of bread & wine was defiled into an unholy rite ; & TRULY cannibalistic. Chalices & bowls disregarded as the zealots prior fed directly from his sacred body. " 𝔇𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔰𝔥 𝔱𝔬 𝔭𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔈𝔲𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱? "
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An ache had begun somewhere behind Luis' left eye and slowly progressed as work progressed. With Saddler's suspicion growing now the scientist needed to play the part of willing subject and researcher as well as possible. Luis' life quite literally depended on it. It's that anxious fear of being found out that has the Spaniard striding down the long ornate hallway flanked by faithful to have a meeting with the cult leader. This whole chapel gave him the creeps. A disgusted part of Luis hates how he willingly ignored all the red flags of joining these people in their endeavours to play god once more. Rubbing fingers into his eyes, Luis contemplates quitting after this and taking up something less dangerous and cult prone. Maybe baking.
"Your eminence." Luis bows slightly once in front of Saddler, trying hard to ignore the eager squirm of the creature in his chest at his proximity. That would need to be taken care of before it progressed any further, but once the plaga is purged, he would immediately need to kick off the plan to get the hell out of this place. Which could only happen when his contact gets back to him. Luis hopes to whatever god will listen that it happens soon.
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-;┊ 𓆙 𝕮𝕺𝕹𝕿. ; ◥ - 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀 𓆙      —       “ I did not mean for you to see me like this. ” As she cleaned the tears from her face & would stand up, fixing herself for the moment. She had her own flock, her own followers, everything that he had, she had, he just had it on a grander scale than herself. Truly everything she had made for herself was built upon a lie, as she wished for one thing & only one thing, while, he wished for so much more, something she could not fault him for at all. But they were different like that ; As she moved to the table & would take the golden mask there, pick it up & place it over her face to hide the falling tears. The last thing she wished for anyone to see from her, was a shred of weakness, when she was clawing her way, closer & closer, to the end & to her daughter, coming back to her. “ Why have you come here, the hour is late, our work can continue in the morning. ”
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It was evident by how she carried herself among the congregation & her devotees that she was worshiped as a powerful deity. However, fear or reverence had clung to their hearts, with his visit noting a stark lack of personal compassion in the eyes of her people. In contrast, sympathetic pity shone from his eyes as he bowed in greeting. " 𝔅𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰𝔢𝔡 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔢 𝔴𝔥𝔬 𝔪𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔫, 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔶 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔟𝔢 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔡, 𝔐𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔐𝔦𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔞. " As much as she was destined to shoulder the burdens of her village, WHAT was given in return besides tableside invocation & altar offerings? Were her 'vessels' concerned with her heartbreak hardships at all? Have they ever communed as a TRUE family & not as an institution held together by frail string?
" 𝔅𝔲𝔱 𝔣𝔞𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔦𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔡, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔟𝔶 𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫. " It was a fear he was intimately familiar with as he grew accustomed to holding his cards close to his chest. Rarely giving opposition the opportunity to believe they've won, a method of betrayal or discovering a way to dig under his skin. Nevertheless, grief was an exception & many nights were spent lamenting his lost brothers & sisters --- everlasting serenity unjustly stolen from him by militant wicked armed to the teeth. As if afraid to touch such divine grace, or that the rot which blotted his flesh would disgust her, Osmund's hand faltered, hovering above her shoulder as he slithered close. " 𝔄𝔫𝔡 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔡𝔞𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔢𝔯 ℑ 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔢𝔡, 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢... 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔦𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔶𝔬𝔲, 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔫𝔬𝔴? "
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Although Lord Saddler had been gifted reparations' in the sum of immeasurable wealth, vast amounts of land & the seal to Las Plagas FINALLY broken, it did not change the tragedies of the past. Memories of colonization, war, torture & slavery persisted, continuously plaguing his mind akin to a unwanted disease. WHEN she would embrace her long lost babe again, would her sorrow interfere & hinder, rather than blossom a beautiful reunion between mother & child? --- Concern etched itself upon every wrinkle, certain that the woman was 'afflicted' in the mind all the same. Different, but their spirits damaged, if not left broken by incomprehensible misfortune. Only to be seen as monsters & not victims by worldly misery unfairly handed to them.
𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔻𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕝 presented a kindhearted gesture, perhaps from the remnants of humanity that still lingered within his fading consciousness. Although he had succumbed to the thralls of parasitism over the ages, whatever Lord Saddler WAS as a man, as a father, briefly clawed to the surface : " ℑ 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔞𝔯𝔯𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔤𝔦𝔳𝔢 𝔭𝔯𝔞𝔶𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔯 𝔰𝔬𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔟𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔫𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔡, 𝔦𝔣 𝔶𝔬𝔲'𝔩𝔩 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢. 𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔫𝔢𝔢𝔡 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔢. "
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