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#idk if i'll finish this
boilingheart · 9 months
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thought about navyseal too hard
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lodium · 4 months
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Standoff jumpscare
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stardust948 · 15 days
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A while ago I started a prequel for Into the Night. Here are some snippets.
TW: Domestic and child abuse
“Isn’t this exciting dear?” Rina adjusted her daughter’s silk red robes.
Ursa plastered on a fake smile. “Yes. Very.”
“You’re not fooling me, Ursa.” Rina frown. “I know that look.”
Ursa sighed. “I’m sorry Mom. But how can I be excited to marry someone I hardly know?”
“You’ve met Azulon’s son before and you said he was fine.”
“It was one date. You don’t know a person after one brief date.”
“Well you have the rest of your lives to get to know each other.”
Ursa looked away as anger flared up.
“Darling.” Rina tilted Ursa’s face towards her. “I know this is hard, but we need the money.”
“I know. Still, I feel no less than a prized ostrich-horse going to the highest bidder.”
“That’s enough.” Rina said firmly. “A pampered ostrich-horse is leagues better than one that works in the mines. Be grateful.”
Ursa pursed her lips. “Yes mother.”
Rina finished the last adjustments then walked her to the doors.
“You look beautiful. Big smiles.”
Ursa took a deep breath then smiled brightly.
“Better.”
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Ursa narrowed her eyes as she caught Ozai creep out of Zuko’s room and quietly closed the door behind him.
“What are you doing?” she asked lowly crossing her arms.
Ozai scoffed. “Do you not trust me even in my own house? Must you pester me at every waking hour?”
“Answer the question.”
“You aren’t the one in position to demand things from me.” Ozai sneered. “Go back to bed.”
“I’m not one of your subordinates! What were you doing in my son’s room?!”
Muffled noise came from the closed door.
“Zuko?” Ursa moved to open the door but Ozai grabbed her arm.
“You’ll wake him more.” He said in a quieter tone. “He’ll fall back to sleep in time.”
Ursa yanked her arm away and glared at him.
“You didn’t answer my question.”
“It’s late. We will discuss this in the morning.” He kissed her cheek. “Alright?”
“I will hold you to it.”
“I expect nothing less.”
Ozai guided her back to the room. Ursa wearily stole a glance at Zuko’s closed door as her stomach knotted.
Something wasn’t right.
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Ursa felt sick.
She rushed to the bathroom to empty her stomach as her mind replayed the lude texts from her husband’s phone over and over. She shouldn’t be surprised in the slightest that he cheated on her, yet the evidence overwhelmed her. It was as if Ozai left it out on purpose for her to find.
After fumbling with the doorknob a bit, Ursa stumbled in and flipped on the light. There was a sharp gasp. Ursa froze.
Zuko by the sink shirtless with bandages and drops of blood scattered on the floor. His back was red and blotchy with streams of blood trinkling down. He looked at her like a cat deer caught in headlights. Ursa’s world tilted.
“Mama!”
“What happened?!”
“Um.” Zuko looked down and clutched his balled up night shirt.
“Zuko look at me.” She dropped to her knees and grabbed both of his shoulders. “What happened?! Tell me who did this!”
Zuko began to cry. “I can’t. F-Father said don’t t-tell.”
Ursa couldn’t breathe. 
“W-What?”
Zuko buried his head into the shirt and sobbed. Ursa’s heart shattered.
“Oh baby…” she shakily pulled him into a hug. “My baby. My darling sweet boy.”
“I’m sorry.” He croaked.
“Zuko.” Ursa cupped his face. “This is not your fault.”
“But Father said I’m broken. H-He’s fixing me.” Zuko eyes widened as soon as the words left his mouth. “Please don’t tell him I said that! He made me promise.”
Tears poured out of Ursa’s eyes. “There’s nothing wrong with you baby.”
Zuko bowed his head as more tears came. Ursa stroke his head while fighting the urge to scream and barge into Ozai’s room. Instead, she gently patched Zuko up and led him back to his room.
“How long has Father been doing this?”
“S-Since the party. He… he was really mad tonight.”
Ursa swallowed thickly. “This isn’t right. He’s not supposed to hurt you.”
Zuko gave her a confused look. Ursa slowly inhaled to composed herself.
“Do you want to sleep in my room tonight?”
Zuko nodded.
“Can Dante the Great come too?” he asked hesitantly. “He’s hiding under the bed.”
“Of course darling.”
Ursa fished out the toy and gave it to Zuko. He immediately buried his head in the stuffed turtleduck.
“He doesn’t like it when Father comes.” 
Blinking back more tears, Ursa picked Zuko up while being careful to mind his bandages. “Let’s go get your sister. We’ll have a sleepover.”
“O-Okay.”
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didderd · 1 year
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*quietly set's this on table*
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phoenix-inblue · 8 months
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ejsuperstar · 4 months
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trying to get better at drawing from reference I miss wearing this outfit, used it for days of style and it was very good
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renslo161605 · 2 months
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I love deer
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fizzyghosts · 6 months
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Blue
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allysketches · 2 months
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"I loathe him. And, despite myself, I respect a worthy opponent...Which he isn't because he's a demon and I cannot respect a demon. Or like one."
decided to draw a small part of the bookshop opening deleted scene bc not one day goes by where I don't think about it 🥺 we lost so bad by not getting this one 😭😭 especially bc it contrasts the season 2 finale so well… I could write entire dissertations about it 🤧
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porrigens · 2 months
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pegoryu valentine :3
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wardingshout · 4 months
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Zelda goes mushroom girl
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purplefoglights · 1 year
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You open your eyes. There is sun at your back, a sword at your side, and a large face of rock in front of you. There is an opening in the rock. Some sort of cave entrance, probably. It is narrow; you can’t tell if you would be comfortably able to go through. 
Almost without knowing why, you walk forward, into the opening. 
Two things are immediately noticeable: First, the opening does not lead into a cavern, as you had assumed, but instead to something akin to a tunnel. Second, you do, in fact, fit comfortably. You fit perfectly, actually. Half a step to either side and your shoulders would brush the walls. The height, as well, seems tailored to you, allowing just a few inches of space above your head. It seems somehow familiar, but that’s ridiculous. You shake the feeling off. 
You continue forward. Soon, the passageway splits. You go right and keep walking. The passageway, you notice, never really changes shape. Though the walls and ceiling are not smooth, the proportions remain the same. Always that perfect width, that perfect height. 
The tunnel splits again. You go left. Another fork, and you continue straight this time. More splits. Left, straight, left, left again. You never stop at these branches, instead continuing in your path, somehow knowing that you are making the right choice. 
The tunnel splits again, but this time, for some reason, you hesitate. You go right, feeling uncertain for the first time. 
A few meters in, the ground drops out below you. In freefall, you see a glint at the bottom. Metal, you realize. Spikes. You squeeze your eyes shut.
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You open your eyes. There is sun at your back, a sword at your side, and a large face of rock in front of you. There is an opening in the rock. Some sort of cave entrance, probably. It is narrow, but you know, somehow that you will fit.
Almost without knowing why, you walk forward, into the opening. 
The opening leads into a tunnel, and not a cavern. This does not surprise you. As you had suspected before, you fit perfectly. Half a step to either side and your shoulders would brush the walls. The height, as well, seems tailored to you, allowing just a few inches of space above your head. You are struck with a feeling of déjà vu. 
The passageway soon splits. Without stopping, you go right. When it splits again, you go left, and then straight, then left and straight, and then two more lefts. You arrive at another fork, and stop. Left or straight, you wonder. You know, for some reason, not to go right. You go straight. 
There is light ahead, flickering and yellowy. You continue forward. Abruptly, the passageway opens up into a cavern, lit by torchlight. At the corner of your eye, something moves.
It is tall. Some type of bear, maybe, but the claws look far too long and the teeth too sharp. It takes a step forward.
You draw your sword. The bear charges. You dodge and swipe at it. It turns. Another dodge, another swipe, and then you thrust your sword into its heart. The bear seems to disintegrate, there one moment and gone the next, leaving behind only a piece of dark brown fur. You pick it up and clip it to your belt. 
The tunnel continues on the other side of the cavern. You keep walking.
Before long, the passage splits again. You stop, and after deliberating for a second, go right. At the next split, you go right again. 
The cave ceiling collapses on top of you, almost too fast to register.
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You open your eyes. The passage entrance lies in front of you. Your sword hangs by your side. A piece of bearskin is clipped to the other side of your belt. You walk into the tunnel. 
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1pcii · 4 months
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the real reason Luffy likes zoro so much is because he is built like a bug
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^^^here's a scientific (preformed studies myself) diagram to explain how.
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lornaka · 6 months
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he loves me he loves me not
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kiyzeiin · 4 months
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ace (wip) for my first post of the year
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onismdaydream · 3 months
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puppyboy yuji thoughts because im unwell
would love to just . sniff your cunt omg. like pressing his whole face between your legs because you smell so good. licks and laps at your crotch and whines when you pull him away
he is soo animated all the time, never able to hide his emotions.
hes a fairly young pup so he might be a little too excited when you give him attention, even if its just normal. like constantly jumping on you (he doesnt know his own strength) and kissing and licking you
when he gets in his rut .... omg its so bad. neediness cranked up 1000%. steals anything that smells like you and puts it in his mouth or around his cock. doesn't even know why, he can't comprehend its because he wants to stuff you full, just knows that you smell good
presses you into the bed or couch or whatever. he needs to be on top of you and humping his leaky cock against your body. nuzzles at your neck and whines and cries because he doesn't know why his cock won't stop aching
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