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myrmeraki · 3 months

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“In the mirror reflection, everything becomes transparent and hyper-visible, stripped of any illusion” - Basia Sliwinska

mirror - sylvia plath // black sails II and XIX gif from @brotherconstant // palindrome poetry shadowpoetry.com // black sails transcript xii // black sails xvx // palindrome poetry ethicalela.com // black sails viii gif from @saws2004

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deadlydelicious · 2 years

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Max and Eleanor? horrific, tired, stale, bland as mayo

Max and Anne? blessed, beautiful wlw goals, we love to see it

#black sails #i'm not sorry about it #i have never bought the max eleanor dynamic as anything more than eleanor getting stroppy about owning max

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brotherconstant · 3 months

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BLACK SAILS 10th Anniversary Celebration Day Two: Favorite Dynamic: Max/Eleanor

II. • And then what? Then they blockade the island, choke off trade. A few crews will resist, but how long can they survive without my father's support? One by one their numbers will dwindle. The fort will be abandoned. Soldiers will storm the beach. By the time the smoke clears, my father will have arrived. First time he's set foot here in five years waving the royal commission that his bribes purchased and lording over the place. Round of applause, the new governor. Somewhere in London, some foul fuck will get news of all of this, light his pipe and say, "Finally, all is right again in Nassau." XIX. • You saying this ain't real? Of course it is. The fort will be repaired. If he says it, he'll do it. When you first opened that door and showed me the Urca gold, do you know what I saw? A solution. The mortar that would secure the sand beneath our feet. The thing I could offer to England or Spain or whomever arrived here and threatened to reorder things, and say, "Take this and leave me be." Everything is dependent upon that gold, and right now it is sitting in a fort with no guns and full of holes.

#blacksailsedit #blacks sails #bsanniversary #sorry for the late submission i got the days mixed up lmao #maxanor #max black sails #eleanor guthrie #anne bonny #beegifs

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etoilesombre · 6 months

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Ok, I was joking with this post the other day, but it turns out I actually do want to talk about whether fucking would have fixed them.

I've seen the take a few times that what makes Silverflint work so well is that it lives in the subtext*, all tension and denial and repression, and if they fucked it would ruin the dynamic because it would be resolved.

And not to make this about me (I'm gonna) but as someone solidly at the intersection of old, slutty and queer, every time I hear this I think about my personal experiences adding fucking to intense, ambiguous relationships in stressful situations where communication about feelings was already not great.

Zero times did it fix anybody.

See: Vane and Eleanor. Also Max and Anne. Incompatibilities in goals, values and worldviews are not resolved by fucking. The work of relationships is different than the work of sex, and in some ways much much harder.

*disclaimer that shouldn't be necessary: subtextual queer relationships in media are great and valid, that is very much not what I am taking issue with.

#sample size: higher than it should be #now if you want to tell me #that acknowledging their feelings #and being in a committed romantic relationship #would have fixed them #sure maybe #they'd have to be different guys or in different situations for it to happen #but I buy it #just not sex as such #i'm not saying it happened by the way #but i am saying it is not disproven by the text #silverflint #black sails

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infinitygm451 · 2 months

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I've seen a bunch of really fun ideas for a NPMD Good Place AU, and as a massive fan of both I wanted to throw a version of it out that I think works really well!! In my opinion the story and relationship dynamics can be shifted a bit, altho I used the existing characters as a base I figured it doesn't have to be a complete 1 to 1. That being said, my idea is:

Max takes the place of Eleanor: A selfish person in life with a complicated relationship to his parents, who learns to get better to stay hidden in The Good Place with the help of:

Pete, who takes the place of Chidi: a science nerd who seems like he belongs, but poisoned his relationships with his passive nature and fear of authority.

Steph takes the place of Tahani: someone born into a high-end family, who helped so many people, but only for the motive of sticking it to her father.

Ruth takes the place of Jason: a lovable light tech who turned to crime due to unfortunate circumstances and money shortages. Instead of being forced to be a monk she is put in the role of an actor, tortured by pretending to be the inspiration she never actually found the courage to be in life.

Richie takes the role of Janet: (this one works slightly less, but) he starts as just an assistant, then gets to grow into a (not) person with his own emotions and feelings. It begins when he is rebooted and has to ask Ruth a question about a show he didn't know, leading to them binging shows together and him growing a love for anime.

and finally...

Grace is Michael!! I think this works really well: a demon who believed she was torturing irredeemable sinners, (this especially works considering the end of NPMD) but learns otherwise when she is forced to team up with them and gets to know everyone as a friend.

So yeah that's my ideas, who knows if I'll ever write something for it, even though I have TONS of ideas for fun character interactions

#nerdy prudes must die #the good place #hatchetfield #max jagerman #peter spankoffski #stephanie lauter #ruth fleming #richie lipschitz #grace chasity #npmd

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angelasscribbles · 7 months

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Thro(n)es of Passion: A Bad Romance One-Shot

Series: Bad Romance Continues

Original Series: Bad Romance

Fandom: The Royal Romance/The Royal Heir

Pairing for this chapter: Riley x Liam x Max, Riley x Drake

Word Count: 2,872

Rating: NSFW

Warnings for this chapter: Lemons, group sex, D/s dynamic

A/N: Submission for @choicesprompts Smutember prompt event. Prompt: Three is not a crowd.

A/N2: The requested follow-up to Homerun. It got very long so I had to split it. There is a part 2, but I don't think it will be ready for smutember.

My other stuff: Master List.

Guys!! THIS ART!!!! This is a collage of bits and pieces of this amazing commission by @rosefuckinggenius. You can see the full work here. I wanted to share it so much but I don't want to get marked as explicit again so I'm going the safer route and linking it. I cannot tell you how much I love it though. I've spent far too much time just staring at it! Please take the time to go see the full piece, it's worth it! (Only if you're over 18 of course as it is NSFW).

They had taken dinner in the casual dining room on the third floor with Regina and several high-level live-in staffers.

The meal had been full of both awkward and flirty glances between the four of them as they contemplated the night to come.

Crown Princess Eleanor was spending the night with Regina and their most trusted nanny.

The air was thick with anticipation as the door to the royal apartment closed behind them.

“Would anyone like a drink?” Liam asked, suddenly a little stiff. He had very little sexual inhibitions. By any standards, he was pretty adventurous. He was both a voyeur and an exhibitionist, he liked to watch, he liked to be watched. He was pansexual, the attraction was about the person, not their gender. His relationship with Riley was open sexually, they both indulged in the occasional meaningless hookup. He was no stranger to group sex. Being part of a committed throuple, threesomes were common enough. Bringing a third, or fourth person in had happened on a few occasions.

None of that was the problem.

His eyes slid across the room surreptitiously as he poured thirty-year-old bourbon carelessly into four tumblers while taking in his best friend’s nervousness.

At least he wasn’t the only one.

Drake was the problem. The man was gorgeous but straight. Liam had put any unrequited romantic or sexual feelings in a box and locked it long ago. They were friends.

Best friends.

Their relationship had survived falling for the same woman but their arrangement, up until now, had kept their respective sex lives with her separate.

The memory of Drake naked in the shower after their last workout flitted through his mind and his dick twitched.

Shit.

He gulped down his glass of bourbon and refilled it before thrusting two glasses into Max’s hands, “For you and Drake,” he delivered one of the remaining two to Riley, not trusting his hands not to shake if he looked in Drake’s eyes.

Max took the two drinks and practically danced across the room to deliver one of them to Drake. Max had no fucks to give. Any night he got Liam and Riley both was a good night. Getting to see Drake naked was a bonus. A fucking glorious, amazing, dick-hardening bonus. He was sure he must be living his life right because the gods clearly favored him.

Drake took the offered drink with a steadiness he didn’t feel, “Thanks.” He didn’t make eye contact. Max was far too happy about the situation. Drake hadn’t forgotten all the comments about his ass.

As if reading his mind, Riley moved close to him, placing a gentle hand on his arm, “You don’t have to go through with this if you don’t want to.”

He glanced down into her face and his heart skipped a beat, just like it always did. He was as helpless when he looked into her eyes now as he had been the very first time. And while the sex was the best he’d ever had, it wasn’t about that. He loved her, plain and simple, and he always wanted to be with her, regardless of what they were doing, but he knew if he opted out of this little adventure tonight, he’d be sleeping alone.

Even though it had been a while since Liam had brought up the terms of the marriage contract, Drake had no doubt that he would if he tried to coopt Riley for the night and he couldn’t even blame him. After all, he had already been inside her tonight, Liam hadn’t.

He was nervous about watching her interact with Liam and Max sexually. There had been a time when something like this would have tweaked all his insecurities, but he had come to terms with her relationship with both Liam and Max.

Witnessing it, however, was another animal entirely. Not that he hadn’t witnessed plenty of overt displays of affection between the other three members of their quad, they lived together, of course, he had. And he often had to stand by her side at public events as her head of security, hanging back as Liam put his hands all over her.

It no longer phased him. In fact, the glances they shared when no one was looking, the subtle brushing of fingertips, his hand at the small of her back as he escorted her places, all of it conspired to stoke his desire for her even higher. Watching her play the proper queen and wife to Liam at court, all the while knowing what was in store for him when they were alone, had become one of his favorite pastimes.

The rumor was out there that the Cordonian royal couple had an official arrangement and watching prissy, stuffed-shirted members of the nobility vie for her attention knowing that it was he, and not any of them, that would grace her bed at the end of the night was deeply satisfying.

He was used to sleeping alone, he’d been doing it most of his life, but he had to admit that the nights he spent with her were better in every conceivable way. And not just the nights the two of them spent in his room. He had been taken completely by surprise at just how much he enjoyed sleeping in the big bed with everyone else.

It wasn’t about sex, obviously. Up until now, anytime he was sleeping with them, there was no sex happening.

There was taking care of the baby, there was watching movies while snuggling under the covers, and there were late-night conversations in which he found Max not only hysterically funny but pretty goddamned insightful about a lot of shit. He had become accustomed to falling asleep next to her and he liked it.

She was going to have sex with Liam and Max tonight regardless of if he opted in or not, so if it meant he got to snuggle up with her afterward, then goddamn right he was going through with this.

Besides, he could definitely have sex again. He could always have sex again. In fact, he was more curious than he wanted to admit about what it would be like watching her with another man. He’d shared her with women before, but never another man. That first threesome they had with Siobhan was how he’d discovered he had what Riley called a reclaiming kink. Something about watching her be taken by someone else and then reestablishing his claim on her by possessing her body ratcheted his hunger for her to a level he hadn’t known existed.

A frisson of lust shot through him at the thought of watching Liam fuck her and his eyes flicked over to his best friend then back to the woman they both loved as he assured her, “I’m good.”

Riley’s body responded to his intensity like it always did, with heat pooling in her center. Staring into Drake’s eyes while she could see Max out of her peripheral and feel the weight of Liam’s gaze on her back sent chills cascading down her spine and electricity coursing through her veins.

Her clothes were suddenly too restrictive.

“I’ll be right back,” she excused herself as she sat her drink on an end table and disappeared into the bedroom.

“Would anyone like a refill?” Liam asked as he and Drake studiously avoided eye contact.

“Me, but I’ll get it,” Drake crossed the room to refill his drink. He poured a generous helping into his glass as he glanced up to find Max playfully doing a strip tease in front of Liam.

Liam laughed and abandoned his drink so he could use both hands to capture his lover and pull him close.

Max tried to squirm out of his grasp, but Liam sank his fingers into his hair and pressed his other hand firmly into the small of his back, causing all the fight to go out of him as Max went limp, submission and desire flooding through him.

Drake turned his eyes to the bedroom door silently willing Riley to return. Watching Max and Liam play slap and tickle wasn’t what he had signed up for.

When she returned, she was wearing a strappy red silk ouvert bra with matching thong and twirling a black leather collar around one finger. She stopped to take in the scene in front of her. She wasn’t sure which excited her more, the sight of Liam and Max all over each other, or the primal need she saw dancing in Drake’s eyes as they tracked her every movement.

She stepped further into the room, her eyes locked on Drake as she softly called out, “Max, come here.”

Liam immediately released him and stepped back allowing Max to scurry over to Riley.

There had been a whole negotiation around how to handle Max’s submissiveness. While one dominant could easily manage multiple subs, the reverse was much harder to maintain. If orders conflicted, which master did he obey?

While Liam didn’t mind a bit of brattiness, Riley preferred complete submission so they had agreed that any time the three of them were together, her orders would supersede his. Since Liam was a switch, it wasn’t hard for him to step away from that role when they were all playing, saving his more dominant impulses toward Max for when it was just the two of them.

Besides that, Max had submitted himself to Riley before he and Liam were a thing, and she was the one who had collared him. He was hers.

“Yes, my queen?” Max licked his lips in anticipation.

Riley crooked her finger to indicate he should follow her.

Drake continued to trace her movements as she crossed the room, hips swaying seductively, to take a seat on the couch. Max immediately knelt in front of her.

Drake watched as she buckled the collar around the other man’s neck. There had been a time when he would have found Max’s complete submission to her weird and weak. He no longer felt that way. Max was just Max, and while his kinks were different from his own, they were no less valid.

Liam retrieved his drink and slammed the rest of it down before crossing the room, discarding clothes as he went, and taking a seat next to her. Fuck it, he decided. He would just proceed as if Drake weren’t standing mere feet away, watching them.

The secret anticipation had nearly killed him. Sitting through dinner as if they hadn’t been planning a foursome immediately after had been an exercise in restraint, testing the strength of his resolve. His very active imagination had already gotten ahead of him with images of what Drake looked like in the throes of passion. Max’s teasing had only stoked the flame higher, watching him now kneeling in front of Riley was more than could withstand. He needed to touch them both.

He leaned forward and captured Max’s lips in a slow, languid kiss before sitting up and turning Riley’s head to face him. He parted her lips with his tongue as his fingers sank into Max’s hair.

Max dotted gentle kisses along the inside of her thigh, one hand on her leg, one hand on Liam’s. Max’s fingers snaked beneath the elastic of her thong. He paused and looked up at her, “May I?”

“Yes, sweet boy, you may,” Riley lifted herself a little to make it easier for him to ease the underwear from her body.

Drake stood at a distance, watching, until she called out to him, “What are you waiting for?”

Her voice spurred him into action. Discarding his own drink, Drake pulled the body-hugging grey t-shirt from his body as he crossed the room in three long strides. He leaned over the back of the couch and trailed hot kisses up the side of her exposed neck.

Riley had one hand tangled in Liam’s hair, and one in Drake’s. She had never touched both of them sexually at the same time before and it sent electric shocks thrilling through her body.

All three men’s hands and mouths were on her and she was lost in the sensation. Lips were on her mouth, her neck, her thighs, and the set on her thighs was steadily trailing upward.

She broke the kiss with Liam when Max’s tongue found her center. Her head thumped back against the couch as her body arched toward him with a sensuous moan.

Drake froze, watching her face. The jealousy he had expected never materialized. He was just as enraptured watching the ecstasy play across her face with Max’s tongue dancing between her legs as he had been when Siobhan had done it.

He didn’t notice how Liam’s eyes darted back and forth between Riley’s face and his own.

“Fuck,” Liam breathed out softly as Riley’s hands moved from his hair to Max’s.

“Mmm, Drake…” she moaned as she turned her head toward him.

With one fluid motion, he hopped over the back of the couch to take the empty spot next to her and covered her lips with his own. He leaned into the kiss, deepening it as she screamed her orgasm into his mouth.

Liam wasn’t sure which he wanted to do more, grab Max by the hair and move him between his own legs, or grab Riley and take her to their bed so he could throw her down and fuck her like there was no tomorrow.

The decision was made for him as Max took matters, and Liam, into his own hands. Or mouth as it were. Liam’s eyes rolled back as Max took his whole length in.

Next to him, Riley had climbed into Drake’s lap, straddling him. Drake’s eyes and hands roved up and down her mostly naked body as desire scaled through him. Earlier in the locker room had been fast and furious. This was slow and torturous.

“These need to come off,” she smiled seductively as her fingers played at the top of his jeans.

Max paused long enough to nip Liam gently on the inside of his leg as he shot a discreet glance toward Drake. Riley had moved off him so he could rid himself of the pants. Max watched in appreciation as Drake’s cock sprung free.

Drake kicked the pants to the side and sat back down, pulling her back into his lap.

Max returned his attention to Liam’s cock as Riley focused on Drake. She lowered herself onto him, slowly easing herself down until he was fully inside her. She stayed there, not moving as she lowered her lips to his ear, “Don’t cum yet. Can you do that for me?”

“I…maybe….no promises,” he expertly relieved her of the bra then he brought two handfuls of firm, supple breasts together and lavished them with his tongue.

She moved her body, grinding into him.

He could usually hold out longer, especially considering they had already done the deed once today. But everything conspired against him. The sounds she was making, the way her body moved against him, the familiar, evocative scent of her, these things were enough, but added to it were the sounds coming from the couple next to them. He might not be into men, but the soft whimpers coming from Liam dumped fuel on the fire already raging through him.

Riley cried out, pushing against him as she fell apart for the second time. That was the end of his restraint. His fingers dug into her hips as he pulled her down onto him while thrusting himself up into her. Obscenities spilled from his mouth as he pulsed inside her.

Liam had meant to stop Max before he came, but he found himself fixated on the sight of Riley bouncing on top of Drake. The moment Drake exploded inside of her, Liam erupted into his lover’s mouth. The sensation of Max’s mouth on him, coupled with the visual of Riley and Drake was more than he could withstand. His fingers twisted in Max’s hair as guttural sounds were ripped from his throat.

Max swallowed every drop, then ran his tongue over the tip for good measure before rocking back on his knees, pleased with himself as he licked his lips in satisfaction.

Liam’s eyes flicked from Max’s face grinning up at him to Riley as Drake’s fingers stroked down the bare flesh of her back. “I think we should move this to the bedroom,” he managed to croak out.

He had cum, but he wasn’t finished. Not by a long shot. He could definitely go again. And Max still hadn’t had any relief, he needed to remedy that. He also wanted to be inside Riley before the night ended.

Riley moved off Drake, retaking her spot in the middle of the couch as she turned toward Liam, “That’s a fabulous idea!” She pulled on Max’s collar, “Come on, Maxey, in the bedroom!”

Max scrambled to his feet and practically skipped to the bedroom. Riley followed behind him, Liam close on her heels. She stopped in the doorway and looked back, “Aren’t you coming?”

“I’m coming!” Drake took to his feet. He had decided to see this thing through, and he wasn’t a quitter.

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blorbocedes · 1 year

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Okay but if Nico was a gossip girl character which one would he be and why?

ok bestie sit down and strap IN.

the surface level answer is Georgina Sparks. she's iconic, scheming, came to serve, cause trouble and leave. BUT we can do better.

It's a no brainer! Serena! This one holds a little more water: lives in the Upper East Side penthouse socialite, beach blonde bombshell. they're both party girls, have a little princess and the pauper moment by falling for the guy who is outside of their rich people circle. (Ahem, Lonely Boy Lewis)

but a core Serena trait is that she always gets what she wants, and things will always work out for her just by virtue of existing.

the real answer is the always second best to Serena, also manipulative queen B with a heart of gold: Blair Waldorf. Let me explain.

precocious only child.

gets into yale/imperial college respectively. blair is one of the few rich kids in the show who ACTIVELY studies. she's smart she's ambitious!!!

canon compliant eating disorder for both

both despite having Famous Parent In Career They're Interested In (fashion, racing) nepo babies, the bestie that's effortless outshines/gets their start. (Eleanor Waldorf with the Serena photoshoot/Keke Rosberg forming Mclaren Mercedes Benz)

Speaking of Serena... THE besties to frenemies. Can't live with her, can't live without her! invented that dynamic!!! they're the IT girls... the moment... no matter how hard blair has to consciously try, it comes easy to serena

also side note. but there is No One more Nate Archibald coded than jenson button. Beautiful, blonde, rich boy himbo.

half of gossip girl plots revolve around miscommunication, so you're telling me nico deliberately mistranslating German to lewis wouldn't fit right in there?

In this scenario, Jenny is Max. I will not explain. demon child who unsurpassed Blair's throne (beats lewis hamilton in WDC)

talking shit on their 2011 blackberries this is basically the same photo

being defined by their toxic on again off again relationship (chuck/blair, brocedes)

and ultimately, being absolute icons.

#Nico Rosberg as blair waldorf #why is this SO long lmao...#nico blobsberg #gossip girl au #he's a blend of Serena and Blair #blorbocedes ask

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trinitysyndrome · 2 years

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I’ve always hated Eleanor’s s1e1 opening monologue, and have always chalked it up to the wannabe game of thrones vibes of much of the start of the show. How does a woman speak in game of thrones if not like a man with tits, right? Eleanor’s dialogue comes across as a woman that’s trying very hard to be as rowdy and crude as the men around her in order to gain some sort of respect, which, the more that I think about it, the more I realize is actually very realistic. I’ve known many a woman in a group of men that feels they need to appeal to their humor and maleness to gain acceptance- “cool girl,” right?

But like….. this is diametrically opposed to how max works, and is exactly why, even though Eleanor and Max have similar goals, Eleanor could never function in the social space that Max functions in. Eleanor tried everything in her power to BE that white man, she distances herself from feminity in the first few seasons in order to align herself as a powerful figure, fitting into the very stereotypical role of the white woman exerting the social power she has over others to gain social capital. She wants to be respected and she wants her power to be explicit. Meanwhile, max thrives on being underestimated. She has no delusions of grandeur and does not have the white feminist ideal to fall back on. Max knows how she’s viewed (she refers to herself as a whore on more than one occasion) and decides to play within her class, knowing full well she would not be accepted otherwise and even meet a similar fate to Eleanor’s on the island if she tried.

Just… the way that this show, whether intentionally or not, says so much about racial dynamics in feminist theory through these characters!!! Gets me!!!

#black sails #max #eleanor guthrie #maybe this is nothing idk #my post

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tvxcue · 8 months

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eleanor is so unwilling to see past her subjugation to the men around her, which is true in several cases bc her gender gives her father and vane and rogers power over her but she also refuses to acknowledge the power she holds over others unless she feels like she "earned" it. she enjoys having power over vane, she wants to "win" over her father, she wants control of the pirates of nassau, but she will never admit to the power she holds over mr scott (or even max).

she yells at mr scott for trying to make choices for her and yells at him for coming back to apologize but when he asks her where he could go, when he reminds her that she owns him, she won't even look at him. she turns away and says "you know i've never seen you that way." it doesn't matter if she doesn't "see" him that way because how she "sees" him doesn't change the reality that he does not truly hold any power over her. his being a man doesn't change the conditions of his enslavement and the dynamics of their relationship bc of it.

she wants to "earn" her power but she also wants it because she feels entitled to it and believes that she deserves it but the power that her society does tell her she deserves because of her whiteness is one that she's uncomfortable with.

#speaking #black sails

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john-silvers · 5 months

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II. I want her to say it. I want her to say that she would sit there and watch as you beat the answer out of me to save this place.

XXXVI. I am so sorry for working so hard to protect the wrong things, for failing to see that there is nothing important that does not include you.

#blacksailsedit #blacksailssource #bsladies #maxedit #eleanorguthrieedit #annebonnyedit #maxanneedit #black sails #maxanor #maxanne #type: gif #character: max #dynamic: eleanor max #dynamic: anne max #by me

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thegrimalldis · 1 year

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THESE ASK CONTAIN SPOILERS FROM THE FAMILY PLUM TREE!

I know, its heartbreaking 😭😭 Just when you thought Willanor and their family live happily ever after - the rug gets pulled out from us 🤧

Yes, and you can choose that ending nonnie! Officially, that’s where the story ends for me. I’m not exploring what happens after, so if you want to pretend all these tragedies don’t happen, that’s okay!

Yes, she gets away from her cheating husband! She is FREE!!!!! with her doggies ofc! I mean if in your mind you think they end together, I’m not fighting it! Tamsin’s ending is open for interpretation!

😭😭 yeah, Ingrid dies and it was so freaking hard to write! she was the last one I worked on cause I kept postponing it 🥺 and Laurie honors both his siblings! Milian and Ingrid!

@time-to-hit-the-clouds OMG!!! I can totally imagine that! I would watch each and every single one of those documentaries!

@wa-royal-tea it’s almost like they are cursed 🤔 AND WHAT??!!! i swear I have written proof you knew about Emi!! I shall give it to my lawyer 😋

they can’t 😭😭 but at least one good thing happens 🥺 Chriszola ending up together ❤❤❤

I’ll tell you, they both hurt! I remember when I first learned Daria was considering killing Emi off in a car accident. She was just a kid in her story by then 😭😭 and Ingrid my sweet baby Ingrid! That truly made me cry cause it was just so unexpected for her family and they had just lost Eleanor the year before!

@utamuse My heart hurts too! Why do you think it took me so long to work on it? I was breaking my heart left and right!

His Grimalldi side really did come out! But, he had to exile her. It was expected. With Helene out of Monaca, it gave the people the chance to see Leonora as their Crown Princess.

EYE - 😳😳😳😳 You are so right nonnie! 😅

Same. It would have been too hard on her and even Max to see their family handle all that tragedy 😥

@nadhirahhamidun me to hun! me too! Bttersweet is the right word for sure.

Eleanor became Queen 😭😭

He was a bit disappointed, but respected her decision. The dynamic between Milian and Elora changed a lot! Their marriage was never the same, but they remained married. Elora supported her daughter.

William was completely heartbroken about his baby girl but he had to push aside his grief for Leonora.

Zola and Chris reunite romantically YEARS after Emi’s death. Amelia didn’t have anything to say about it - and Zola worked really hard to help repair Chris and his kids relationships.

Yes, the Grimalldis were hit really hard back to back. First Eleanor and then her sweet Ingrid 😭😭 That was the hardest thing to write. Her and Jacob leaving Leonora an orphan.

Milian and Laurie grew closer after the plane crash, They both loved their sister.

Yes, I knew Ingrid was going to have a short life. I didn’t know until recently that her daughter would one day be Queen. It just felt right.

🥺🥺🥺💔💔💔

yeah, i was shocked when I first learned Daria planned on emi having a short life 🤧 though it could change if she ever comes back but from what I remember Emi was going to die young. Chris growing distant from the kiddos because he felt guilty he survived while their mother did not was also something she was toying with and I decided to go with it because that would be the one thing he could never imagine doing. Being an absent father like his own was. Yet, his grief got in the way.

Surprise!!! 😳😳😳

#grimalldiask

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roleplayfinder · 7 months

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Ahoy-hoy! 25, she/her, looking to do some roleplays based in various fandoms. I’m an advanced-lit writer who writes 4 paragraphs at the minimum (and very often maxes out the word limit on discord rip) looking for a writing partner with a similar writing length!! (And one who has the same obsession with hurt/comfort as I do aaah) Looking for long-term roleplays with writers who are 21+. I love plotting, coming up with headcanons, sharing edits and art and music that relates to our muses and just gushing over our characters and threads. I prefer to write on discord and will make us servers to write, plot, etc! Here’s the dynamics I’d like to write (italicized names are the characters I prefer playing!) I am also totally down to roleplay OC based plot lines and things in any of these fandoms as well! However I don’t double. If interested please like this and I’ll reach out!

x = romantic dynamics

& = platonic, friends / family dynamics

Critical Role:

Imogen Temult x Laudna , Campaign 3

Imogen Temult & Fearne Calloway, Campaign 3

Fearne Calloway & Orym, Campaign 3

Laudna & Ylfa Snorglesson (Dimension 20 crossover AU!!)

Imogen Temult & Ylfa Snorglesson (Dimension 20 crossover AU!!)

Keyleth & Imogen Temult (AU idea!!)

Vex’ahlia & Laudna (AU idea!!)

The Legend Of Vox Machina:

Keyleth x Vax’ildan

Keyleth x Vex’ahlia,

Vax’ildan & Vex’ahlia

Dimension 20:

Aelwyn Abernant & Adaine Abernant, Fantasy High

Figueroth Faeth & Adaine Abernant, Fantasy High

Ayda Aguefort x Figueroth Faeth, Fantasy High

Ylfa Snorglesson & Princess Rosamund du Prix, Neverafter

Timothy Goose & Ylfa Snorglesson, Neverafter

Ruby Rocks & Jet Rocks, A Crown of Candy

Scream:

Sam & Tara

Sam & Billy

Sam x Danny

The Haunting Anthology:

Dani Clayton x Jamie Taylor

Eleanor Crain & Theo Crain

Pokémon, New Horizons:

Liko & Amethio

Dot x Liko

Liko & Friede

OC & OC

OC x OC

The Walten Files:

Sophie Walten x Jenny Letterson

#twenty-one and over #critical role #critical role roleplay #critical role rp #the legend of vox machina #the legend of vox machina roleplay #the legend of vox machina rp #dimension 20 #dimension 20 roleplay #dimension 20 rp #scream #the haunting anthology #pokemon #twf #oc

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thistlecatfics · 2 months

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finally just bought the bullet and started black sails even if it meant I had to pay for it and three episodes in... yes it is as good as everyone says it is

initial thoughts: wow I love everyone except annoying man with the unrealistically good teeth and main character syndrom

Eleanor <3 <3 <3

immediately obsessed with flint

Max <3 <3 <3 my heart breaks

the captain/first mate dynamic!!!

I want to go on a caribbean vacation. I need to be on the ocean asap.

pirate economics!!

again, the first mate. I love him.

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magaramach · 2 years

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thinking again about madi/max it is SO compelling to me… beyond the sheer hilarity of imagining it from Silver's POV (the love of your life dumps you for you-but-prettier), the dynamic of an idealist who's been betrayed and a cynic who's resolved never to betray anyone again… they're both the leaders of their people but those people (and their relationships with those people) couldn't be more different… max IS nassau and madi IS the maroons… their opposing relationships with race and their complimentary relationships with eleanor… also they are both SO emotionally literate and meeting someone else who is would be so strange for them.

#also i find anne SO mid ngl #black sails #kin & the void

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