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remediesremedy · 1 year
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PRAISING DEMIGOD!FOOLISH ...and. overstimulating him-
Being a devoted follower to Foolish, and his builds, you would go far far lengths to be able to praise- and 'get on your knees' for him. 🤧
Im so normal im so normal im so norma
- 🍏 anon insane hours
My God
demigod foolish x gn reader!
warnings: utter filth, cum eating, worshipping
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you had met foolish at what had felt the beginning of time itself, and you suppose it had been almost that amount of time. thousands of years, since he rescued you from a perilous situation, since you dropped on the ground and pledged your loyalty to the demigod. thousands of years of immortality that he had blessed you with.
even after all this time, your fondness for foolish never ceased. he was an artist, masterfully skilled at creating and building, and he had left you in awe hundreds of times. You would never tire of him, watching him mould empires, each creation was a perfect monument left for lucky eyes to see.
you had been his first follower, and you would never be able to shake the honour that came from that title. Knowing that every mortal that prayed to him would never have your position, would never see the epitome of beauty held into a body.
despite meaning to be his loyal companion and servant, you struggled with your other desires. he made you ravenous, desperate for his praise or voice, glimpses of his body, his taut muscles, his tall height. he was the forbidden fruit that you didn’t care take, too afraid to even look in his eyes in case he saw every vulnerability. you had heard from others that his eyes were bright green and utterly enchanting, and you expected no less.
it wasn’t unusual for foolish to call upon you while he was working. looking for praise to practically preen over, it seemed he seemed it, appreciative of the utter genuineness you held. “you called?” you smiled, watching the god turn to you tensely.
“you came.” he let his lips turn up in response, watching you silently for a moment. “i am displeased with this build. i need a second opinion.”
you stepped forward, avoiding his gaze and settling your eyes on his upturned lips before shifting your attention to the build. “it’s magnificent my god, what is the matter?”
you failed to miss the hitch in his breath as my god left your mouth. “you think so? go on, tell me more.” he smirked, surely you didn’t have too many words for it, it was nothing too special.
“everything you make is a blessing for mortal and divine eyes.” you started, carefully speaking your words, hyper aware he was analysing every inch of you and your language. “i am in awe at your work, i worship it as i worship you.”
time seemed to freeze, your words had set something ablaze within him. “worship me then.” he commanded, begging for your undivided attention, even if he had it all the time. wordlessly, you dropped to your knees as he curiously watched you. the heat of his gaze made you deliciously nauseous, you tried not to shake as you bowed your head and brought your hands together. soundlessly you pressed your lips to his feet, then to his calves, thanking him every time. he gasped at your actions, before grabbing your head, fear pooled in your eyes, you hadn’t mean to wrong him.
“you’d worship every part of me?” he asked seriously, testing your loyalty. without a thought you nodded, sputtering out ‘of course’ and ‘anything for you’. “what a perfect worshipper you are.” he whispered gently, reaching down to cup your face. you instinctively looked the other way, averting your gaze from his green irises. he gripped your chin firmly in response, “look at me. i command you.”
shakily you shifted your view, taking in his brilliance, his beauty. it was overwhelming, and blinding. his eyes were pools of emerald, and they were on you. his eyes were on you. your lips parted absentmindedly in awe “you are beautiful.” you whispered. his whole face softened at your words.
“please worship every inch of my skin, my devoted follower.” he guided you softly to undo his robes, his cock smacking against his thigh as the fabric came undone. you tried to not react, but your body betrayed you, letting out heavy breaths with now large dilated pupils.
“anything for you my god.” you breathed out in appreciation, moving to kiss the head of his cock. you felt drunk and intoxicated, intimately touching your deity. “anything, god” you moaned, too desperate to do anything apart from take his length down your throat. you felt tears well up in your eyes, from both the large amount forcing it’s way down your throat, and the honour of being able to please foolish.
“so perfect for me.” he gasped, twitching in your mouth. “look at me, look at me.” he whispered, and willingly, you stared into his gorgeous eyes. drowning in bliss, drowning in his moans and gasps. “that’s it, such a good little thing you are.”
his words sent arousal deep through you, spiking in-between your legs. simply having his cock stuffed in your mouth would’ve been enough to eventually make you cum. you eagerly pushed him further, mouth coming to the base is his dick. it was so pleasurably painful. He seemed fucked out, apologising before he began to brutally fuck your face, he spluttered out ‘i’m sorry’ every time you gagged. the pleasure in his stomach began to burn, a fire so hot he could do nothing but feed it, erratically he thrusted, enveloped by the warm of your mouth and lips. with a high pitched whine, his hot, thick cum spilled into you. Intoxicated on him, you swallowed his seed, drinking it up like it was liquid gold. despite him having been finished, you continued, begging him to release again in your mouth so you could consume him.
“ah fuck, wait wait.” he moaned at the overstimulation, but you sucked on with fervour, wanting to drain him and make him satiated. worship him. tears streamed down your face, you were so thankful for your gracious god. you pulled on his thighs, sinking your throat down effortlessly over his length again and again. “fuck, fuck, im going to cum again.”
you were so eager for the taste of him, you almost whimpered at his admittance. picking up your pace, you reached down to cup his balls, gently massaging them as you awaited his hot load again. you practically looked into his eyes begging. please, please, let me have you.
the taste of him flooded your mouth, imbedding it’s way into your teeth and gums, it ran down your throat like lava. so hot. so so good. as he pulled out your mouth gently, you licked your mouth clean, scrubbing it for any taste of him. “thank you my god, thank you.”
his breathlessness didn’t stop him from shakily kneeling, reaching out to stroke your face with his large golden fingers. “thank you, my devoted darling.” he shuffled towards you, until he could press his forehead against yours. “i will worship you as you worship me.”
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hey 🍏 anon you need to chill/j. your mind is too big for this planet my god, bro this concept is so brain rotting. this is so filthy and i love it, thank you as always apple 🍏 anon. you have given me much to think about and thirst over LMAO.
i hope you enjoyed your request and it was up to your standards. if any of my avatar peeps are reading this, i am working on your requests don’t worry <3
i find it a wee bit funny that foolish is accumulating lots of fics and drabbles and other cc’s have got nothing for them LMAO.
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youngeditor1999 · 1 month
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Okay so I have never watched Hawaii Five-O but I saw your tags and you are telling me that they lived out the EO “I'd give you a kidney” promise?
YEAH, THEY SURE DID!!!!!!!! 🤩🥰🥺🥹😭🤧💗💓💞
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Before I go on, I gotta mention that the actual organ in question was a liver and not a kidney, but the fact remains that an organ is an organ all the same!!!
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Anyway...!!
This is a CANONICAL EVENT that took place during part two of the season six finale (officially episode 25)!!!!!!!!!!
I watched that Hawaii Five-0 episode the very first time it aired, back on May 25th, 2016 when I was 17 years old!!!!
It was-and still is!!-an absolutely monumental moment from Danny and Steve's relationship!!!!
Both episodes are completely BONKERS (as most Five-0 finales tended to be!!) and so filled to the brim with chaotic energy.
The thing that is the most important here/with this specific case is that when the doctor came out and said that Steve would need a new liver, all of the other Five-0 team members immediately volunteered, but Danny was the only one who said, "Take me, I KNOW that Steve and I have the same blood type."
So the doctor was all, "Alright, bet!" And began prepping Danny for the surgery!!!
Later at the very end of the episode, we saw the men recovering together in the same hospital room. 🥺🥹😭🤧🤩🥰💞💗💓
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In conclusion, Danny Williams and Steve McGarrett, aka McDanno are a ship that dreams are made of!!!!!
They have fantastic chemistry with each other, which of course is in part due to their actors, Scott Caan (Danny!) and Alex O'Loughlin (Steve!)!!!
The writers/producers/show runners gave us so much amazing content for them that a large majority of us fans see them as THE canon ship, even though they never kissed. 🥲
This pair constantly told each other "I love you" and were a true, more-than-work-buddies PARTNER to each other all the way through.
Danny and Steve are precious, special, and so (SO!!) important to me!!!!!!!!
The end of the series unfortunately did them so dirty, but I still miss them and their weekly on-screen gay love affair. 🥺😩🤧😔
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Thank you so much for sending me this message, thus letting me talk about one of my most favorite ships-and shows!!-of all time!!!!!!!
I will never be tired of talking about them and how very much in love they were!!!!
They are definitely one of my Forever OTP's and I hope one day, Scott, Alex and the rest of the cast do a mini-reboot of Hawaii Five-0, if only so Danny and Steve can FINALLY get the on-screen closure they very much deserve!!!!!!!!
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saeransangel · 1 year
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HI!! Could you please do mikasa with S/O on the beach (in Canon au) and it's all cute. thanks!! she is the best girl and i think about her every day🤧🤧 (and sorry if the sentence sounds weird I'm using translator)
A/N: I also think about her everyday! My sweet mika girl<33 I'm assuming you meant canon verse? That's what I'm going for anyways,, hope you enjoy this drabble!
Summary: Being at the beach with Mikasa and she's so curious and you're so in love!!
**Not proof read
The Beach
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After a hard battle you and your comrades were sent on a mission beyond Wall Maria for the first time in six years. After riding and exploring and discovering new monuments in the world for what seemed like hours, your conquest finally lead you to someplace beautiful.
You grasped the reigns on your horse tightly, sucking in a deep breath as you slowed your horse to a halt along with your comrades. The sight was like nothing you'd seen before. Beautiful blue horizons stretched further than your eyes could see. The white caps of the waves crashed into the sand below. It was magical.
You looked around to see your friends having the same reaction as you. In awe of the beautiful thing in front of you. The...
"The sea." Armin said. This brought you out of your thoughts. That's what this glorious body was called? The sea? You finally looked over at her.
Mikasa Ackerman, your beloved. Her face was entirely lit up in awe. Her dark eyes seemed so bright in this moment. You wished you could freeze time and watch her like this forever. She looked so beautiful.
You all got off your horses and stepped into the sand. Your boots sunk into the mushy ground as you walked towards to waters edge. Looking over at Sasha, you saw her taking her boots off and followed her lead. Mikasa walked over to you, boots in hand.
"Y/N," She said. "Can you believe this?" Her voice laced with enthusiasm.
You giggled. You could hardly contain your excitement. "I know. I can't believe Armin was right! The sea does exist." You laughed. You finished taking your boots off and started heading into the water.
"Y/N, wait!" Mikasa called out. "What if it-"
"If it's dangerous?" You interrupted playfully. "How could something so beautiful hurt me?"
She rolled her eyes. "I'm serious you don't know what's in there."
You jogged back over to her and grabbed both of her hands. You guided her towards the waters edge, your feet feeling the cold water run over your skin.
"See, not so bad baby." You whispered. You knew she wasn't a big fan of pet names in front of all her friends but your couldn't help yourself. She just looked so cute when she was nervous.
She hummed in response. You noticed something round and pink under the water, Mikasa noticed to. "What is that?" She asked.
You noticed Armin holding a white one in his hands. You leaned down to pick up the one in front of you. You cradled the small pink object in your hand, the two of you looking curiously.
"They're seashells." Armin's voice rings out.
You and Mikasa examined the shell, noticing it's purple, pink, and brown ridged and spikes.
"You keep it Mika." You smiled, handing it to her. She took it from you softly and examined it one last time before putting it into her breast pocket on her shirt.
The two of you continued to walk out deeper into the water until it was up to your waist. You turned around again to look at Mikasa. Her black hair was shining in the sunlight and the light cast beautifully across her face. She caught you admiring her so she splashed you with the salty water.
This snapped you out of your thoughts. You threw your head back in laughter and waded your way over to her. You snaked your arms around her neck and puts your foreheads together. Her warm breath brushed across your face.
"I'm so happy I get to experience this with you, Mikasa." You whisper. "A beautiful view with my beautiful girl."
She blushed at your words. "I'm happy too, Y/N. I know things were looking very grim for some of us the past couple days. I'm glad we made it through together." She said.
"We will always make it through together." You said firmly, pulling her closer. Your eyes met hers. For a while you held her gaze. You were so full of love for her that you didn't want to look away, no matter how much she blushed.
She shyly leaned forward and pecked your lips. You smiled and brought your hands to cup her face, pulling her into a long kiss. Her lips tasted sweet mixed with the taste of your saltwater coated lips. You were in heaven.
"I love you Y/N." She sighed.
You smiled up her her lovingly. "I love you too sweet girl."
She blushed again at the pet named.
"We have to go back, it's getting dark and everyone is getting out." You note.
She sighed again and shook her head. "Can't we just stay like this forever? I don't want to go back just yet. I want to stay here with you in this moment. Forever."
"I know Mika. I want to stay here too. Just with you. Only you." You doted.
Her arm was lazily wrapped around your waist as the two of you walked back up to the shore where the others were waiting for you.
You felt so light. This was such a change of pace from the past few years. A breath of fresh air. You needed this and so did Mikasa. So did everyone, but you felt closer to Mikasa after today. You saw her be vulnerable these past few days and this was a much needed break for her. You loved her so much and all you wanted was for her to be happy and feel loved.
Today you made her feel exactly that.
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measuredmotion · 5 months
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it’s been a week! 🤧
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yep, there is a monument of Chopin in the pic in the middle!
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@felizusnavidad ♥️
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not-so-rosyyy · 2 years
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are we being overdramatic about a silly little thing like zendaya publicly claiming a boyfriend? perhaps. but some people will just never understand how monumental that is for her and for us, ESPECIALLY for her og fans, lol. i imagine it’s like watching their favorite niece or cousin who’s never told anyone anything about her dating life suddenly bring a man home one night to introduce to the entire extended family. everyone at the dinner table’s gagged, all the younger cousins are losing their minds and the older ones are realizing how serious it is while the aunties and the uncles and the grandparents are already planning the wedding. 🤧
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i would love if you'd shared everything that might be in aelin's list in a world away, all the dream places she wants to go or already went 🤧🥺
First of all - I am so sorry it’s taken me so long to answer this ask 😭
Second - this list is in no way complete. I could probably double it if I gave it some more time (and maybe I’ll edit this post and add some later) but I wanted to answer this ask.
Third - some things listed are cities, some are attractions, some are landmarks or monuments…it’s really a mix of everything. And some major landmarks that cover more than one country are only listed once.
A World Away
So, without further ado, please enjoy
Aelin’s Incomplete and Ever-Adapting World Travel List ✈️
Antarctica
Argentina
Iguazú Falls // Patagonia // Rainbow Mountains // Buenos Aires
Australia
Melbourne // Sydney // Gold Coast // Great Barrier Reef // Adelaide
Austria
Vienna // Salzburg // Hallstatt
the Bahamas
Belgium
Bruges // Brussels
Belize
the Great Blue Hole
Bhutan
the Himalayas
Bolivia
Salar de Uyuni
Bosnia and Herzegovina
Stari Most Bridge // Mostar
Brazil
Rio de Janeiro // Christ the Redeemer // Amazon Rainforest // Lençóis Maranhenses National Park // Sao Paolo
Bulgaria
Cambodia
Angkor Wat
Canada
Niagra Falls // Vancouver // Banff // Toronto
Chile
Easter Island // Torres del Paine National Park // Marble Caves
China
Great Wall of China // Beijing // Shanghai // the Summer Palace // Potala Palace // Tianmen Mountain // Reed Flute Caves // Zhanye Danxia
Costa Rica
San Jose
Croatia
Dalmatian Coast // Diocletian's Palace // Krka waterfall park // Plitvice Lakes // Zagreb
Cuba
Havana
Czech Republic
Prague
Denmark
Copenhagan
Dominican Republic
Ecuador
Quito // Galapagos Islands
Egypt
Cairo // The Great Pyramids & Sphinx // Nile River // Valley of the Kings // Luxor // Aswan
England
London // Thames River // Stonehenge
Estonia
Tallinn
Fiji
Finland
Helsinki
France
Mont-Saint-Michel // Louvre // Eiffel Tower // Alsace Lorraine // Paris // Notre Dame // Sacre Coeur // Versailles // Nice
French Polynesia
Bora Bora // Tahiti
Germany
Munich // Berlin // Black Forest // Oktoberfest // Neuschwanstein Castle
Greece
Santorini // Athens // Parthenon // Roman Agora // Acropolis // Mykonos // Oia // Fira // Corfu // Meteora
Greenland
Hong Kong
Tsim Sha Tsui
Hungary
Budapest // Capitol Hill // Bath Houses
Iceland
Reykjavik // Northern Lights // Egilsstaðir //Ring Road // Blue Lagoon // Vatnajökull National Park // Kirkjufell // Húsavík // Akureyri // Thingvellir National Park
Italy
Roman Colosseum // Amalfi Coast // Florence Duomo // Venice at Carnival // Piazzale Michelangelo // Cinque Terre // Pisa // Venice // Pompeii // Milan
India
Taj Mahal // Varanasi & Ganges River // Golden Temple // Agra // Mumbai // New Delhi
Indonesia
Bali // Komodo Island // Blue Flames at Ijen Volcano // Jarkarta
Iran
Hall of Diamonds
Ireland & Northern Ireland
Cliffs of Moher // Giants Causeway // Galway // Blarney Stone // Trinity College // O'Neills // Belfast // Carrick-a-Rede Rope Bridge // Cobh
Isreal
Dead Sea // Jerusalem
Jamaica
Japan
Tokyo // Mount Fuji // Wisteria Gardens // Osaka // Kyoto
Jordan
Petra // Amman
Kazakhstan
Kenya
Maasai Mara National Park // Lake Victoria
Kyrgyzstan
Luxembourg
Madagascar
Avenue of the Baobabs
Malaysia
Kuala Lumpur // Batu Caves
the Maldives
Male
Malta
Valletta
Mexico
Cabo // Teotihuacán // Chichen Itza // Cabo // Yucatan Peninsula // Mexico City
Mongolia
Gobi Desert
Morocco
Casablanca // Hassan II Mosque // Marrakesh // Chefchaouen // Sahara Desert
Myanmar
Bagan's Temples
Namibia
Nepal
Mount Everest // Kathmandu
the Netherlands
Amsterdam // Van Gogh Museum // Tulip Festival
New Zealand
Auckland // Queenstown // Kawarau Suspension Bridge // Milford Sound // Tongariro National Park // Hobbitton // Dark Sky Sanctuary // Waitomo Caves
Nigeria
Lagos
Norway
Oslo
Panama
Panama City
Peru
Machu Picchu & Huayna Picchu // Lima // Aguas Calientes // Andes Mountains // Huacachina
Philippines
Palawan // Manila
Poland
Krakow
Portugal
Lisbon
Romania
Russia
Moscow // St Petersburg
Rwanda
Volcanoes National Park
Saint Lucia
Samoa
Saudi Arabia
Al-Masjid an-Nabawi
Scotland
Edinburgh // Loch Ness // Inverness // Glasgow // Scottish Highlands
Singapore
Marian Bay Sands
Slovenia
Lake Bled
South Africa
Capetown // Johanessburg // Isle of Elephants
South Korea
Seoul // Jeju Island
Spain
Barcelona // Madrid // Sagrada Familia // Mosque of Cordoba
Sweden
Stockholm // Sweddish Lapland
Switzerland
the Alps // Bern // St Moritz
Tanzania
Mount Kilimanjaro // Serengeti
Thailand
Bangkok // the Grand Palace // Phuket
republic of Türkiye 
Cappadocia // Istanbul // Hagia Sophia // Pamukkale
Turkmenistan
Darvaza gas crater
Turks & Caicos
United Arab Emirates
Dubai // Burj Khalifa
United States
Grand Canyon // San Fransisco // Honolulu // Kauai // New Orleans // New York City // Seattle // Portland // Los Angeles // Antelope Canyon // MOMA // Las Vegas
Vanuatu
the Vatican
St. Peter's Basilica // The Vatican Museum // Sistine Chapel
Vietnam
Ha Long Bay // Hoi An // Hanoi
Zambia
Victoria Falls
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hekateinhell · 9 months
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"DA girl if you read all this lol bless you because you asked for thots and I guess I had them big time" but of course 🥹 a good @hekateinhell meta post (so basically, any @hekateinhell meta post) is like chicken soup for the soul.
Such a good point re: the use of "waif"! Lestat constantly thinks of Armand as a child or something close to it (specially in TVL) in a way that is very specific imo. He's obviously meant to look very young and boyish all the time, but the contrast between his looks and his personality, the sheer contradiction of his existence is so shocking to Lestat at first (so innocent, so seductive, so cruel), so it would make perfect sense for him to think of cult!Armand as a "filthy waif" in the context of a dirty, disheveled child.
"That's my all-time favorite Armand description btw" QUOTE OF ALL TIME. I tear up every simgle time I read it, starting from "this was the coven master, surely" lmao Anne was so outta pocket for that one 🤧
"some of my friends and I have this theory that she based Armand's later physical characteristics off of the character Alexi" I haven't read CoSB but I know of Alexi because of you of course! Honestly grateful for Alexi, who knows how Armand's whole backstory would've been like if it hadn't been for him 🥹
"you'd been seen in New York, as handsome and vigorous as you ever were. But I had to lay eyes on you to believe it." I love this one because I feel like the only other person who'd describe Armand this way is Armand himself. imo Louis' version of Armand and Armand's version of himself are actually very similar (and I can only imagine how rare that is) which goes to show just how well they know each other.
"And it's an excellent example of how differently we see ourselves, even superficially, compared to how others see us." Absolutely, specially for someone like Armand who's both been defined by the way others see him but is also at odds with the way he's perceived.
"Daniel romanticized vampirism and Lestat romanticized humanity and they're at opposite sides of the spectrum at these respective points in time" and it's fascinating when you put it like that because even though they were coming from opposite sides of the romantic spectrum, they both reached the same conclusion (and the fact that they probably exchanged notes on all things Armand while at NI as Lestat was writing QotD will never not drive me insane).
tysm for indulging me and turning my silly musings into monumental meta as usual xoxo DA ❤️
Lestat constantly thinks of Armand as a child or something close to it (specially in TVL) in a way that is very specific imo.
He really does! Armand was no innocent when Lestat met him, yet his natural manner with Lestat in the chapter when he's opening up to him and sharing his life story is incredibly vulnerable and childlike (i.e. how he holds the backs of his arms when he's upset, like he's comforting himself). And at the same time he's just recently massacred his own coven! For most of their subsequent canon interactions, I think Armand maintains this demeanor around Lestat — it's something intrinsic within their relationship.
I'm suddenly reminded of where Marius in B&G describes newborn vampire Amadeo (still in Venice, pre-cult) as having a faint cruelty in his eyes. Lestat in TVL sees much more of the evidence of Armand's capacity for cruelty than Marius ever did, and still it's Lestat who feels a greater responsibility towards Armand after the cult is destroyed. He tells Armand how to survive in the current era the best way he knows how to, he gives him gold and the theater, etc. He doesn't even blame him for what happened to Nicolas because he could perceive the level from which Armand was operating. I go back to this quote from MtD often because I find it so interesting that it's Lestat who's saying this to Armand, and to me it's a testament of the guilt Lestat carries when it comes to him, given how everything has played out thus far:
"Why do you care about me?" I asked. "After all the bad things I did to you? Why?"
I haven't read CoSB but I know of Alexi because of you of course! Honestly grateful for Alexi, who knows how Armand's whole backstory would've been like if it hadn't been for him 🥹
I'll just say Anne was so wild for all of that lmao especially as a woman, especially back then. But it's interesting looking at some of her other stuff and recognizing aspects of various VC characters' physical attributes and personality traits scattered throughout. Would I have liked to not have the most tragic blorbo of all time? Probably yes, pretty sure Armand Pain™️ has taken years off my life. Would he still be Armand though? No. (btw there's another sex slave called Laurent that really gives me Lestat energy even though he doesn't look like him js)
imo Louis' version of Armand and Armand's version of himself are actually very similar (and I can only imagine how rare that is) which goes to show just how well they know each other.
DA... fucking ouch, babe 🤧 but I think so too, given what we have to go on! Armand even calls Louis his mirror in TVA ('mirror of patient misery' to be exact). It might not be how others see Armand, or even how we see him, but it is how he saw himself at that point in time. I think as much as they share this all-encompassing love for Lestat, they're able to understand each other in a very simple, fundamental way that Lestat just can't.
"Daniel romanticized vampirism and Lestat romanticized humanity and they're at opposite sides of the spectrum at these respective points in time" and it's fascinating when you put it like that because even though they were coming from opposite sides of the romantic spectrum, they both reached the same conclusion (and the fact that they probably exchanged notes on all things Armand while at NI as Lestat was writing QotD will never not drive me insane).
You and me both! Since they never actually interact on paper and Lestat's so fucking traumatized post-Akasha, I always wonder how it played out in-universe — either way, I think they'd both agree Armand gives the best Puss-In-Boots Eyes™️
tysm for indulging me and turning my silly musings into monumental meta as usual xoxo DA ❤️
no THANK YOU for always giving me such excellent jumping off points every single time whether it's meta or filth or both!! the way I want to study your brain I swear 🥹♥️
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harryfeatgaga · 2 years
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Imagine you and Harry have like young kids and you usually don't bring them to shows bc it's way past their bedtime but you'd want to bring them to a monumental one like Wembley bc you know how special it is for Harry and you all want to be there to cheer him on so you bring them and they have a great time but towards the end they're just super tired bc it's a late night and they try to hang as best as they can but by the time Harry gets off stage they're just exhausted and they'd of course give him lots of high fives and hugs when he runs backstage but he can tell they're ready to go so he hurries up and says goodbye to everyone so you guys can leave and you all get in the car together and start driving back home and you and Harry are just talking and then eventually look back and see them knocked out and you're both just like 🥺🥺 and you take his hand and y'all hold hands and just drive in peaceful silence the rest of the way home and then when you finally make it back you're each picking up one kid and carrying them into the house bc they're so sleepy and it's just like a super peaceful quiet night getting them all ready for bed and then tucking them in and laying with them for a while until they fall back asleep and then you guys go into your bedroom and spend the rest of the night together and you shower and cuddle and talk and it's just like the most perfect night for him bc he gets to do what he absolutely loves and play for unbelievable crowds and then he gets to come home to the family he loves so much and spend a nice peaceful night with you and he really gets the best of both worlds and he wouldn't trade it for anything 🥺🥺🥺🥺😭😭😭😭🤧🤧🤧🤧
NOOOOOOOOOO OH MY GODDDDD WHY WOULD YOU DO THISSJDNFHBJNVBH WTFFFF 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
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provokedgoalie · 11 months
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not my team but I wanna congratulate teddy bear (he's ex pens <3 we still love him give him back pls 🤧) & whitecloud (an indigenous player winning the cup is monumental 👏🏽)
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liquorisce · 2 years
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Hi ris! I really like how you write angst in your fics so i have a few hypothetical questions. Imagine if em are married, and after a while eren has an affair that lasts months, nearly a year. One day mikasa finds out, catches him in bed with his other lover and shes heartbroken.
My questions are for 3 ways for it to continue:
1) If we were to stick with the em endgame agenda, how would you continue this story? (Happy version!)
2) How would you intensify the angst, make it worse and sadder? (Sad version 😞)
3) How would you continue this if it were a dark fic? 😈
hi friend ♥️ sorry for taking so long to answer.
anyway, no excuses, on to your question! ah I love these angsty, trainwreck kinda stories while characters fuck up and we just see them dealing with the aftermath of that fuck up. (Like my aruani cheating fic that I hope I will post SOMEDAY 🤧🤧)
1. If em were still to be endgame, and this were meant to be a somewhat happy version (omg HOW CAN THIS BE HAPPY 😫) I’d like to think Mikasa breaks up with him. She leaves, he lets her go, and he copes however he knows how to cope: by crashing to rock bottom first, and then to pick himself back up, slowly, painfully. I’d think alcoholism is his vice, and maybe he’d write her letters every single day for a year, drunk on whiskey, drunk on every single choked up emotion he’d thought to tell her.
One day she’d make her way back into his life. And she’s grown: changed into a different person, heartbreakingly beautiful, painfully guarded. Maybe she has a dog now, and he finds her playing with him in a park one day, and even though he promised her he’d give her space, he calls out to her. A year of space had to be worth something after all. After some initial hesitation, she opens up to him, laughs when he tries to crack a joke, invites him for coffee. Maybe it starts raining, and he invites her up to his place, tells her he has a coffee machine. (She knows, she bought it for him.)
She’s upstairs in his living room, sitting on his couch — drinking jasmine tea, which he still kept at home even thought he doesn’t like it himself — and it feels, just for one moment, like she never left. Just in that moment, it feels like all those months ago before he fucked up. Before he lost the best thing in his life to his own stupidity. And he’s almost overcome with the urge to tell her he’s sorry, to get on his knees and beg, but he’d promised he’d let go— so he excuses himself to the bathroom to compose himself.
When he’s back he finds her standing at the bookshelf, rigid, face puce. She’s got a letter in her hands, and an unshed tear in her eyes, and he’s reminded all over again just how much he fucking hates seeing those pretty grey eyes all watery and filled with anguish. It’s like a heavy stone sinking in his stomach, his barely legible scribble visible to him.
“… Mikasa,” he says finally, bc he feels guilty watching her in this moment. Privy to a moment of pain she probably didn’t want to share with him.
She looks at him unabashedly, letter still firmly in her clasp. “Sorry,” she says, her voice still calm, despite the wetness of her eyes. “It was none of my business, I shouldn’t have looked.”
With monumental effort he stays away from her, a 2 metre distance between the two of them. Even though all he wants is to crush her to him and never let him go. “They have your name on it, don’t they?” His voice feels dry, vulnerable, paper thin. “… guess it was definitely your business.”
!! Anyway !! I think Mikasa would really make him work for it. They’d become friends again, take a long, long time dancing around the problems that they used to have, before they actually talk about it. Maybe Mikasa is dating someone, and she just casually slips it into conversation. Maybe the closer she and eren get, the more she talks to him about it. Maybe at some point he catches her falling into the same patterns that plagued their own relationships— self destructive ways in which she minimises herself in a relationship, doesn’t talk about her feelings, tries to control little details to feel like she has control over the relationship.
Maybe Eren would burst out; tell her how he feels. A confrontation perhaps? Something dramatic, where Mikasa would just leave. And he probably thinks he’s fucked it up for good. That she’s never gonna be back in his life. But maybe she shows up one week later. Knock on Eren’s door, when it’s raining hard outside. Hair plastered to her face, shivering bc her coat is too thin. “Those letters.” Her teeth are almost chattering from the cold. “I want to read every single one of them.”
*kind of a whimsical ending methinks, but I like the self-discovery aspect, crash and burn and then recover feeling to this story*
2) ANGSTY VERSION! In this one: Mikasa wouldn’t leave. Instead she’d go into a shell. Eren would probably lash out after his fuck up, in kind of an i-dont-know-how-to-deal-with-this way. Maybe he’d lash out just to get a rise from her. Just so she’d say something awful to him. Punish him for the mistake he made.
But she doesn’t. Instead she internalises it, finds faults with herself, barely talks to him. Cooks him food, and keeps the house clean, and goes to work and does everything perfectly the way Mikasa always does and it drives him crazy: he’d strayed because he already felt like a failure. Lost his job, and his self-respect, and just for that one moment wanted to feel free of all his fuckups. And so he gave in to the blonde at the bar— some nameless girl who didn’t know that he had a perfect wife at home, who’d never lose her job and who’d never get shitfaced in a tiny waterhole by the highway. A wife who’d never do to him what he did to her; betray her trust and ruin the best thing he ever had, and burn it to the ground.
But eren is good at that. He’s good at destruction, and he’s good at fucking up, so when she slips her number into his pocket before leaving the motel room that morning he doesn’t throw it away. And when he’s at rock bottom at home on a Friday afternoon, while Mikasa is at work doing everything right, he gives the blonde a call. She doesn’t complain when he smells of liquor as he undresses her, and she doesn’t care when he isn’t delicate enough to look for lube.
She doesn’t care. But Mikasa does. Mikasa cares when she comes home to find blood red heels on the carpet floor, and lace panties carelessly dropped on the rug outside their bed room.
Mikasa cares when she sees Eren hunched over another woman’s back, fingers digging deep into her ass, hips rough against hers.
And when Eren looks up to see Mikasa’s horrified, heartbroken expression staring at him in the act, he cares too. Every fibre in his body screamed with self-loathing.
I think Eren would sober up very quickly after that. Kick that girl out of his room, out of his house, delete her number, bc he had to watch as Mikasa silently observed from the kitchen as the blonde wore her heels and clacked her way out the door.
“Arent you going to say something?” Say anything, he pleads, bc he doesn’t know how to apologise, he’s never been very good at it. He doesn’t even know where to start.
But Mikasa is numb, tears too choked up to leave her, knuckles white as she grips the chair in front of her. After what seems like an eternity, she finally meets his gaze. Maybe she’ll ask him to leave, he think. Maybe she’ll kick him out and ask him never to show his face to her again. Maybe she’ll slap him and tell him he can expect divorce papers tomorrow. But instead, all she says is, “What do you want for dinner?”
And she doesn’t talk about it. She doesn’t ask him who the woman is, doesn’t ask how long it’s been going on for, doesn’t ask him if he’s still seeing her. And this is what kills him: she never asks him why.
She comes to bed late, or sometimes too early, but never at the same time as him. She sticks to her side of the bed, so close to the edge he feels like she’ll fall off at any moment. Some days he wakes up in the middle of the night and the bed is empty next to him, the imprint of her body barely there. Like she’d left the bed ages ago, and was never next to him at all.
He tries to tell her— he tries to tell her why, but how is he supposed to get it out of his mouth, when all he can say is “Mikasa” and she watches him with a resigned acceptance, waiting for his next words but they just don’t come out. So instead all she asks is: “does it taste ok?” Gesturing at the food she makes.
He managed to clean himself up and get a job, and he brings her flowers sometimes after work. She smiles for him. Puts them in a vase and says thank you but the smile never reaches her eyes.
Some days he catches her when she thinks she’s alone. Staring at the running tap water like she’s flowing down the drain with it. Some times she’s chewing her lips so had, there’s blood dripping from her lips. But if he goes to her, she wipes herself clean and smiles at him, a fake smile that doesn’t belong there, and tells him she’s fine.
If he were a better person, he’d leave. He’d apologise and tell her she deserves the world, and watch as some other man gave it to her. But he isn’t a better person.
He’s flawed, and full of shit, and terrified that if he leaves her, he won’t know where to go. He won’t know where he’d end up, and most importantly he wont know if he’d ever see her again. And sometimes that thought scares him so much he can’t sleep.
One day she breaks. Makes him coffee when he comes back from work, and slowly, voice trembling, hands fidgeting, she asks him, “Do you think if we had a child…” Her grey eyes were sunken, he hated the pain he saw in them. Hated his own reflection in the center of it. “… do you think that would fix us?”
Eren stares at her for several moments. A child couldn’t fix them. Maybe Mikasa could but she’d given up. Maybe only Eren could, but he doesn’t know how. So all he asks is: “is that what you want?”
Her teeth dig into her lower lip. “I don’t know.”
Despite himself, he runs a finger across her mouth, loosening her lip from her assault. He isn’t sure if he imagines her flinch from his touch. “If it’s what you want, we can do it.”
Whatever you want, we can do it.
… anyway stepping off my soap box, I think this is a very angsty shot at em trying to have a baby, eren would have to finally learn how to talk about his feelings, his self esteem issues, his fear of losing her, apologise with every action he takes — and finally. i don’t think they’ll have a baby. i think maybe the doctor says it’s difficult for Mikasa to have a baby. 🥺
… phew ok I’m exhausted I’ll let you know about the dark version a bit later anon! Love u! Let me know if you’re planning to write this fic ♥️
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ultio-angelus · 20 hours
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kneedeepincynade · 1 year
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The multipolar world will not be divided,the union formed against the west will only grow larger and stronger!
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⚠️ CINA E RUSSIA RESISTONO UNITE AI TENTATIVI DELL'OCCIDENTE DI MANTENERE IL SUO DOMINIO NEL MONDO ⚠️
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一 Meeting with Comrade Li Qiang, Prime Minister of the People's Republic of China 🇨🇳
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chryzure-archive · 2 years
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on the topic of chrysigil family, i think that as wren grows up, he and gil clash a bit more. gil’s got his overprotective streak and wren is chrysi’s son—he’s got that solstice gene where he lands into trouble, even if he’s not looking for it. chrysi’s able to ease some of gil’s more mother hen tendencies (“i know wren may have stumbled across one of the hungry dead, but consider that i was napping in graveyards riddled with malevolent ghosts and ghouls when i was his age. he’s being a lot more responsible than me.” “where in god’s name were your parents?” “don’t worry about it.”), but there does come a stretch of time where, after wren leaves the nest (their little bird, off on his own 🤧), he and gil aren’t exactly communicating frequently. things are a little tense between them, after gil got especially mad and scared that wren did something stupid (not as monumentally stupid as some things chrysi has done, but gil tends to forget her stupider moments after the last 122 years have gone by) and he chastised wren. so they’re not talking.
doesn’t help anything when gil looks at his 22 y/o son and still sees the little baby he was. chrysi keeps reminding him, but unlike chrysi, gil’s still taller than wren. his son is still his baby. this also causes fights between wren and gil.
but wren forgets to be mad at his father after gil gets hurt protecting wren from one of those “stupid situations” and :((((( i jst think wren realizing his father cares for him deeply, so so deeply that he almost dies, is important. wren goes back to being that little boy, terrified his dad’s going to die, and he’s worried his mom’s going to lose her husband, and he and gil patch things up.
idk. jst thoughts being had.
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persephoneflouwers · 3 years
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Soooooo
I was watching Louis’ Live from London, as one should, when I had my “wait a damn minute” moment. I strongly suggest to read this before going on with the absolute mess I came up with ten minutes ago. But in my head it makes so much sense and I felt like sharing i mean sharing is caring?! So Yeah, whatever.
ANYGAYS—
Here Louis is performing Don’t let it break your heart of course it’s DLIBYH OF FUCKING COURSE
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Ehm…
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Cause you know, the background reminded me of this…
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The way DLIBYH is intertwined with Ever since New York makes it very easy for me to understand what this song is about. ESNY is deeply sad.
No, I’m not talking about the sadness coming from the loss of a family member nor the news of a very severe disease, I’m sorry…
You can perceive how lost, how desperate and empty H feels. If you don’t like this pov that’s fine, it’s a hard pill to swallow because everything gets darker and personally becoming aware of how consuming all this is… makes me cry every time I think about it. This goes beyond things we are allowed to see.
Are those mirrors? Doors? Closets? I don’t know, but it looks like an endless tunnel and in fact we can see only the front, only the things there are shown us.
If those are mirrors, then it’s a copy of a copy of a copy. Fair, I guess.
If those are doors, there’s definitely something beyond them we can’t see. A door shouts you out of some other space and that makes me also think about a wall. A wall is a wall my ass, Louis. A wall can be so many things: it can be something you lean on, something that’s around you and kinda makes you feel safe, but also something that traps you in and that makes you feel left out.
But if that’s a closet… I can’t even start to articulate my thoughts on this. Let’s just hope they are gonna find their way through the dark. Thank you very much, Louis, interesting choice for your online show. I’ll give you that.
The live from london holds a very special place in my heart because Louis was trying to give us all the little hints to make us believe that everything is gonna be all right somehow. A tunnel is a tunnel cause by definition there’s a way in and a way out (idk if this is a concept I just invented but let’s move on lol). This show is optimistic and comforting like DLIBYH.
His choice to put this specific design for DLIBYH and for his new merch suggests that maybe the new era is gonna be a shitstorm on the industry for what they have been going through for years now, very very very angry too, but with kindness cause he is the fluffing sun and brings the light, sees the light and is the light.
Louis tomlinson’s superpower is being fearlessly positive and the human representation of the motto “if life gives you lemon, make a lemonade”.
By the way, I don’t know if this makes sense in general and in English. Hopefully yes, but if not… I’m sorry 🤧
NB: I watched a tiktok that I can’t find anymore about how monumental the age of 27 is for artists, not only for their coming out moments but also for being finally and completelly self aware and being able to understand deeply, accept or not the choinces they made or have been making. Club 27 hello, I don’t want to go there cause that’s not the point anyway. This comes from a scientific statement because neurological development ends around 25 years old and specifically the decisional maker part of the brain is the last one to fully develop.
But I was wondering why the fuck DLIBYH starts with “on our way to 27”.
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Edit: i found the tiktok. Im gonna leave the link here if you are interested 🥲
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greycappedjester · 2 years
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A day will come where all the secrets Hinata knows comes to light ~ I just hope he's involved when it does, like a casual "yeah, I knew about that" moment. Also did the room of requirement really turn into a bathroom for him XD He must have really needed it 🤧
It is my firm belief that Hinata's head is so filled with secrets and so many of which he doesn't actually know are secrets that--even if he tried to reveal all of them--there would always be one huge monumental secret he forgets to mention.
If Oikawa truly knew, it would drive him crazy how much work he puts into good ol' fashion investigation/plotting while Hinata just like trips and comes across a secret that would reshape the world as they know it.
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pawjamas · 2 years
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rip to you if you’re on mobile btw that blinkie looks monumentally better on desktop where it’s sized properly 🤧
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