Solotan! Where Satan is venting about how be feels like he doesn't belong anywhere (even with his brothers) and Solomon looks up at the sky and says " yeah I think that's something we have in common, that we don't belong anywhere. And yet strangely, I feel as though I'm right at home, comfy and cozy as I can be, when I'm with you. I think it's less that neither of us belong anywhere, and more that we simply just feel belonging around certain people. I know that I feel as though I only belong around you. I know I only want to belong if it's for you, that maybe, me and you could just belong to/for each other, for we have no place else."

And then he looks at Satan and gives him a smile so big and genuine that he has to close his eyes. He grabs Satan's hand with such a delicacy that only Solomon has ever given him, kisses it, and pulls out a ring.

" I would love it if you would belong only to and for me, darling. That is, if you'll have me."

And instead of setting the whole world on fire, or spontaneously combusting, Satan cries. and he cries for a long,long time. Solomon doesn't look bothered for a second though, sitting there silently stroking his hand. Satan finally has somewhere that be belongs, and that fact is so overwhelming that he can only show it through tears if gratitude.

He finally says yes though and like cries even more when Solomon puts the ring on him😍

Full of Desires

had a fucking hilarious dream that tumblr replaced the "block" function with the far funnier "glock" function, which did the exact same thing except whenever anyone blocked you a random bullet hole, like a png of a bullet hole, would appear on your blog. discourse blogs were unreadable bc you'd go to the page and the sheer amount of bullet hole pngs stacked over the blogs obscured everything. I woke myself up laughing

hobie motherfuckin' brown!!!!!!

we'll do fine.

sharing mana

One of my favourite mundane weirdnesses about Edinburgh is that we set the big clock visible approaching the station to be 3 minutes fast to make sure people are on time for their trains. My Favourite mundane weirdness of Edinburgh is that we check this by firing a cannon.

crowley

come back skulk Cub my beloved come back

Really quick doodles of a few scenes from the stream yesterday. Including combat flirting taunting, gale’s magnificently distracting shoes and.. whatever you wanna call gale agreeing to give 15 gold to astarion 😐😑😐😑😐 (that’s me blinking)

going absolutely feral over this collection of items that washed up on Cornish beaches Lego Lost At Sea on twitter

Collection of bg3 sketches I've been nibbling at over the month. teehee

quick question: when will she ravish me.

also... the music. the little wet noises... so good...

needless to say the vibes were in shambles

lived my whole life in guilt bc i thought i was responsible for people's feelings. newly realizing that other people are responsible for their feelings and reactions, even if they make it seem like i'm the problem. a lot of the time it really has to do w them and their own emotional regulation. i can't keep thinking i'm not allowed to have space bc of other people's insecurities. like i literally refuse to dim myself. other people are responsible for their feelings just as i'm responsible for mine.

1.05 / Battle of the Labyrinth