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dresupi · 1 year
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Her only friend in the orphanage had been Stellan. He’d been marked with the same mark but had been a year older than Seraphina. He’d been a bit older than her, a bit more idealistic. He was often taken with flights of fancy, asking her ‘what if’ questions in the morning so she could think them over and answer in the evening.
And no matter what she’d answered, Stellan had always listened raptly to her words, remembering them for later when he’d bring them up randomly. It felt nice to have them remembered, considering most people treated Seraphina as a forgettable individual. Someone whose mark didn’t matter in the mortal world since she was promised to the fae one… but not Stellan. He acted as though her words were something precious. To be held and cherished. Not tossed away and forgotten.
She supposed there was some kind of psychology behind it, but she didn’t care if she was textbook. Stellan was the only one she thought of when she thought about family. About love.
He’d grown into his looks. A chiseled jaw and cheekbones, the latter of which erupted from the smooth roundness of his younger visage. His eyes were a warm golden brown, making her think of hot syrup on pancakes, her favorite meal at the orphanage.
He was her favorite person, so it stood to reason that she’d align the two. She’d had nothing but good memories attached to both.
Stellan was quick to note her looks as well, especially once other people began to notice them.
“You’ve got one of those cute noses most of these people would pay good money for a plastic surgeon to replicate. You’re sculpted out of perfection, Sera.”
It made her feel warm to think of him speaking. Warm, but despairing as well.
Stellan hadn’t really bought into the whole fae-mark thing either and promised to write Seraphina after he aged out. He’d even asked her a ‘what if’ question before he left, exclaiming how excited he was to hear her answer once he got her letter.
“What if the sun never rose again?”
He’d wrinkled his nose, grinning goofily before reaching out to wipe a tear as it dripped down her cheek. “Hey, don’t cry. Soon, you’ll be out too.”
And then she hadn’t heard a single word from him.
It felt as if someone had carved out her insides like a jack-o-lantern whenever she thought of Stellan now.
His sculpted good looks, his warm eyes like syrup dripping down the side of a mountain of pancakes, his crooked smile with the chipped tooth. The way his facial hair had begun to come in just before he’d gone. She couldn’t think of any of it at all. It hurt too much.
She loved Stellan. Loved how he could make her feel safe and unbothered using only his words.  It really hurt that he hadn’t even bothered to reach out when she aged out of the orphanage.
What if the sun never rose again? After Stellan left, it felt as if it didn’t. Everything felt numb and cold.
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zombolouge · 2 years
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BACK ON MY BULLSHIT (I never stop).
More DA words for y’all. This one about that title card at the end of Trespasser where Dorian gets kidnapped. It’s also about OTHER THINGS. TUNE IN TO FIND OUT.
If you haven’t read Broken Dawn, this story will be confusing, so I recommend catching up with that one first. :)
anyways, bone appletit babes
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madmanwonder · 1 month
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What would the three think if someone with a fortune teller like semblance showed them the future and they see this? Would this give any of them ideas?
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Jaune/Ruby/Blake: What!?/Eeek!/Oh! 😳
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sunnymainecoonx · 10 months
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Bad Sans Poly for my dearest @cakesmelons ;3
I had an art crisis the entire year so I'm like experimenting and testing with art and sh- so here you go, some bad sans snuggles(I'm still relearning how to draw, barely recovered)
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Reader Harem/poly fic, Valentines day special!
Title: A Beacon of affection (porn with plot) The (female) reader gets some lovin'! Vegeta/Reader, Goku/Reader, Gohan/Reader, Future Trunks/Reader, Broly/Reader, Gogeta/Reader, Goku/Reader/Vegeta, Goku Black/Reader.
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Summary: A dystopian AU taking place many years after Super. Goku Black is roaming the Earth through different timelines, wreaking havoc wherever he goes. He is on a mission to hunt down the last of the Earth's inhabitants, determined to leave no survivors.
Given their genetic resilience and elongated life spans, a handful of Saiyans are left to fight for their survival. They’ve retreated to a shielded area located under a mountain range, carefully hidden from Goku Black’s sinister gaze.
You are one of the last remaining humans, trying to survive the hostile terrain. One day, a radio message leads you to the Saiyan’s shelter, where you meet Gohan, Goku, Vegeta and Future Trunks (and later Broly). You are the first non-related female they've seen in years, and your peculiar pheromones quickly start to drive them to the edge of madness.
To your own surprise, something drives you to reciprocate, resulting in a complex yet passionate poly cohabitation.
That is, until Goku Black picks up your delicious scent… Will the Saiyans be able to rescue you in time and finally defeat this fearsome enemy, or is it too late?
Chapter 1
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greyhoundone · 7 months
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purpleturtle9000 · 10 months
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Leo, finding out Usagi is gay: man I hope we never start crushing on the same person, I'd hate to have to fight him for a boyfriend
Tello, with the wrath of a forgotten god and the contents of several different armories: *loony tunes bonking noises*
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button-writes · 1 year
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Harwin Strong Drabble.
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Harwin Strong x Betrothed!OC
Prequel
The aftermath of a jab from Princess Rhaenyra may cost Harwin his betrothed and childhood companion.
“I wish I could turn you back into a stranger.” Mayanne choked out. Shame on the behalf of her betrotheds’ actions coursing through her. She felt humiliated, she did not know who this man who stood in front of her was anymore.
Pathetic was the only word to describe him, arms awkwardly at his side like a boy caught stealing lemon cakes from the kitchens, eyes downturned. He could not even look her in the eye anymore. Once, she loved him like a brother but there is only so much humiliation a woman could take. This man in front of her could not be the lordling who accompanied her to her lessons with the septa when he was not busy training, and definitely not the same Harwin who professed his love for her a stuttering mess under their favorite weirwood tree.
This man has scorned her for the entire seven kingdoms to see. Bearing Princess Rhaenyras bastards and having no shame, making Mayanne a cuckold against her will. She had held in her doubts for far too long, the arrogance of Princess Rhaenyra at supper has set off the already ticking time bomb. “How dare she question my virtue!” Mayanne exclaimed, less directed towards Harwin and more to nobody in particular. Mayanne sharply turned away from the man in front of her, her entire body rigid.
Mayanne paced around the room impatiently, flailing her arms about, screaming at how unfair it was, and calling Rhaenyra and Harwin every insult under the moon. Harwin had never seen his Mayanne so undone, he sucked in a breath as he feared that he has pushed her too far this time. He reached to comfort her, a simple hand upon her shoulder. He had never been so cautious around her before, always sweeping her off her feet without warning or pulling her into a secure embrace even in her most vulnerable state. Harwin never felt like he could not touch and comfort his Mayanne however he saw fit, but things had changed. Mayanne was no longer his.
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paranorahjones · 1 year
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"I will feel a deep inner disgust for any pairing involving Lockwood and Lucy that isn't locklyle" I feel this on a deep spiritual level and agree twenty million percent.
One thing about me is that I need Locklyle and only Locklyle to be talked about ever because any other pairing involving either of them has me like this:
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hcfromtroy · 21 days
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- Steven Quartz Universe is bisexual and genderfluid!!!
- Connie Maheswaran is pansexual!!!
- Rose Quartz Universe is bisexual!!!
- Amethyst is asexual!!!
- Cool Kids are all polyamorous; Sour Cream is pansexual, Buck Dewey is queer and Jenny Pizza is bisexual!!!
- Lars Barriga is bisexual!!!
- Kiki Pizza is aromantic!!!
- Jamie is achillean!!!
- Quentin Frowney is agender!!!
Bônus: Steven uses he/she/they!! Connie uses she/they!! Amethyst uses she/they!! Quenti uses they/them!! Jenny uses she/he!! Buck uses he/they!!
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patchwork-crow-writes · 2 months
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54 - Unfaithful
I... I did not know this could happen. And I'm scared of what might come next.
You are so, so special to me... both of you are. Together we are... you make me feel like I can take on the whole world and win. A-and I would love nothing more than for us to... to be...
...but I am so, so afraid, my shining lights. My heart and my mind are in mutiny, and try as I might I... I cannot quell this riot. I cannot shake this feeling that I am somehow committing a terrible betrayal... and that I might lose the best things to ever happen to me...
Kris... my moon and stars... for so long I've watched over you, cared for you when no-one else could. I want nothing more than to protect you from all harm, to shield you in my loving arms and be the dashing prince you've always wanted...
And Susie... my incandescent sun... you've shown me so many wonderful things, taught me that life can be so much more than what you're told to do. I know that we are safe with you watching over us, and that you will always do your utmost to make us happy...
My frail form feels like it may shatter from the love that pours from my heart, when I think of us. And yet, and yet...! What would you say, my twin flames, if you were to know the depths of my avarice? How would you react, were I to reach out and seize you both for myself...?
Truly, these blessings are more than I deserve...
And so, I shall keep my feelings - and my guilt - to myself for now. Better to languish in this purgatory than to fly too close to the light and fall into darkness. And... and should there ever come a time where we can... even if just for one moment...
...I can be happy with that.
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The Dark Menagerie No. 54
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fenixsmutraph · 6 months
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No doubt, given all the time these two spent together on Aionios, you just know Rex called out the wrong name at least once.
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Good thing Aionios time works the way it does, because early on, doing that just got him banished to the couch dimension for an entire year.
Full and more exp/licit set can be found here and here.
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screensavorstudios · 1 month
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Jill decided to try remaking some of her favorite movie posters. We'll be posting one a day until the Jill O Lantern Kickstarter goes live!
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Jill O' Lantern is a queer satire visual novel on the Slasher genre, where the final girl and the monster have to team up to figure out who keeps the teens the monster was supposed kill! We'd say guess the poster but you can all probably guess this one. Please reblog and don't forget to click that "Notify me on launch" button on our kickstarter! It really helps us out! https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/jillolantern/jill-o-latnern-final-cut
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juanitasuniverse1144 · 2 months
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FINISHED RESULT OF JACOB AND JASMIN!!!!!
These two are dating Steven and Connie. Along with the rest of them. DID I NOT MENTION THIS WAS POLY
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cherium-meadows · 10 months
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I haven't really done anything with this au or stardew valley in gen for like a year bc life is a bnunch of twists n turns but jokes on everyone this will die when I die ur stuck w/ me
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So a new story idea came to mind and I liked it enough to put pen to paper, more like fingers to keys I guess, but you get the idea. I currently don't have any plans for it beyond this little blurb, but I thought I would share it. Below the cut.
You are an exile, once considered the greatest of heroes, now hiding away from a world that has forgotten you. There was a time, long ago, when you were the youngest daughter of a noble line meant to protect the realm from threats the likes of which most people could not comprehend. While the kingdom's soldiers dealt with bandits and enemy armies, your family were fighting a secret war between mortals and eldritch abominations, Gods run amok, and cosmic powers beyond reckoning. But that was long before your birth.
By the time you were born your family had faded into obscurity, the enemies they had been fighting for millennia having been either defeated or learned to stay away. The rulers of the kingdom believed that your family was no longer necessary and so by the time of your birth they had been relegated to the pages of history. However it was not only the kingdom that believed your family irrelevant, but your enemies as well, and when the oldest of your families foes returned no one was prepared. The kingdom was laid to waste and hope was lost, the only chance you had was to use the abilities of foes long past.
Delving into dark secrets you learned the threat of corruption was a greater danger than the enemy, but you persisted, you trained, and you succeeded. Using abilities considered corrupt and vile you saved the world, but it came at a price. The survivors saw you as a threat no different than the one you had defeated and so to save the world more strife you withdrew into isolation, hiding away from the world while it healed. But time waits for no one, not even a forgotten hero.
For centuries you have lived alone in the mountains, content to watch the world change from a distance. But now it seems like the world has found you again and like before it is in need of saving, will you be able to adapt to the changes that have come about or will you be swallowed up by the unfamiliar.
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Play as a Cis or Trans woman, with full customization over your physical appearance and your wardrobe.
Choose which forbidden art you learned to fight your past enemy. Sanguimancy, Necromancy, Daemonology, and Abyssal Magic are considered the darkest of magic, but you became a master in one of them in order to save the world.
Learn to live in a world far more advanced than the one you left behind. The world has gone from being medieval into a diesel punk future you are not prepared for where magic is little more than a fable, a myth, a tale lost to time.
Befriend and romance two women you meet along your journey. A demure princess with a lust for knowledge, and a soldier trying to restore her family name.
Save the world, push it back to a more familiar time, or end it completely. Even the smallest of unintended consequences can lead to an end you are not prepared for.
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