Thomas/Daud has so much potential, the master/right hand man, the devotion that edges to unhealthy, the borderline objectification on Thomas's own side of him as a tool, the need to be used thoroughly until he breaks because so is his place and his purpose, a living property waiting with bated breath to bite and tear and kill, and the abrupt abandonment at the end because after all he was a replacement in a time of need and a lackluster imitation that was easy to leave behind, no longer necessary

pspspspsp i need answers

We as a society need to talk more about this quote.

Thomas, how dare you.

Daud's taking the Assassination well :)

@stealingpotatoes this is your screencap again

An injured/exhausted/weakened/semiconscious, for whatever reason unable to offer physical cooperation, character being gently manhandled into an upright position by a companion who cradles their head and shoulders pressed to the companion's chest and spreads a hand over the back of their head, fingers tangled through their hair and arm curling protectively 'round. The character being held, already largely limp, leans even more heavily into the warm fabric of their companion's shirt, the familar scent, the rumble of their voice, and the small comfort of the hand in their hair.

they keep having good times :)

thinking about just how sudden and cruel Jessamine's assassination was. Corvo and Emily suddenly ripped out of their regular lives.

Corvo has only just returned after months of being separated from his family. he only stepped off the ship, barely made it to the Tower, didn't even walk through the front door before he watched Jessamine be murdered. his luggage was probably still on the ship, all his dirty clothes, warm coats for Tyvia and light silks for Sekonos, his journal and maybe a spare weapon, the nice coat for when he is meeting up with the rulers of the different isles. the little gifts he most likely collected through his travels across the Empire, for Jessamine and for Emily and maybe some members of the Tower staff that he is fond of. did he bring back candy he loved as a child so that Emily could finally try them? where did his personal correspondence go?

what about Emily? she was taken and kept locked up in the Golden Cat, and we hear her mention her doll, but what other things were left behind? her favourite cup, the plants at her windowsill? her collection of drawings, and the notebooks she kept for her lessons, paints and music instruments that she was learning to play as every proper lady should? where are her favourite fairytale books now? her wardrobe, her favourite shoes, the little hair ornaments Jessamine would tuck into her hair for all the parties and balls?

and what of Jessamine? with no family to set away memorabilia, sort through her things, her diaries and notes and letters that were waiting for an answer? the private ones, that she kept hidden away so no one could read them but her? did she have a favourite tea blend that now sits abandoned in the Tower kitchens?

we do not see their rooms, once we return to the Tower to take out Burrows. it is almost like the royal family never existed, and I must wonder: what happened with what remained behind of their lives, after Jessamine died?

WIP sketch of Whalers and their boss

POV: you are Delilah

Warranted Mistakes

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The fandom talking about how messed up Jindosh's non-lethal takedown is <3

I thought I do my own exploration on Emily's feelings after the Clockwork mansion and in denial of the severity of her actions but good thing Meagan is there to keep her in check and call her bullshit out <3333

Maybe there'll be a part two bc I got more to exploreeeeee

need to replay daud's dlcs i miss billie and thomas

Captain. Some of us cut our teeth on whaling ships. We don’t need the Eels to crew this boat. We just need the boat. 

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@lunarur come get your man

More DH content, a full sketchbook spread of a shrine >:)🐋✨️🦴

Daud: What would you do if you faced the Lord Protector?

Thomas: Yes.

Daud: What?

Thomas: You asked if I would do the Lord Protector?

Daud: No!