#you know what they say
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There's something about how in Act 3 after Gale has visited the Stormshore Tabernacle, he tells the player (if romanced);
“I would much rather gaze into your eyes than hers. Yours are capable of tenderness, and feeling. No god could ever compare.”
It's worth noting that throughout the game one of Gale's most prominent characteristics is his very expressive eyes, we see it in almost all of his scenes when he looks at the player, in particular his Act 2 and Act 3 romance scene, as well other instances throughout.
But compare that to Gale after he becomes a god, his eyes are no longer the same soulful, emotional eyes as before, but glowing with ambition even if he's trying to express his emotions. He'll never truly look at the player like he once did, even if he still loves them.
#the discussion how gale loses himself to becoming a god has already been talked about#but on a physical level he also loses one of the things that has been a part of him for his whole mortal life#his eyes were once filled with tenderness and feeling too#something gale the god of ambition loses#you know what they say#eyes are the windows into ones soul#bg3#baldur's gate 3#bg3 gale#gale of waterdeep#gale dekarios#god!gale#bg3 meta
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Patience Long Gone
Kinktober Day 4: Thigh Riding
Tags: Joel Miller x Reader, afab!fem!reader, thigh riding obviously, praise, dry humping (yeah that's right nobody gets naked), Jackson!era, Joel talks dirty yeah I said it (w/c: 1.1K)
A/N: Ayo first Joel fic and it's during Kinktober ofc. I have been reading too many Joel fics to not partake in the old man thirst okay. And also have you seen this gif??? I want to ride that man's thigh like its a rodeo okay!! (For the month I have been following this list by flightlessangelwings!)
He can’t fuck you like he wants to, not right now. And God, Joel wants to, so badly. But there’s no time. There’s never any fucking time.
He hadn’t minded the hustle and bustle of Jackson when he and Ellie first arrived. He’d been grateful for the distraction, for the feeling of being useful again. He’d been grateful for the patrols, the odd repairs around town that didn’t require any socializing, content in his solitude with Ellie safe and sound within the town’s walls.
And then he’d met you. Sweet, soft, you, that doesn’t take any of his bullshit, forces him out of his shell with your sharp wit and endless patience. You, who Tommy introduced to him as the town veterinarian, until you became so much more. You, who asked him to fix your doorframe so, so sweetly, and not five minutes into his work, dragged him into your home and into your bed.
He never truly left.
But there’s no time to treat you like he wants to, fuck you like both of you need. There’s always something else, a threat at the border, an emergency in the stables. He hasn’t seen you cum in weeks, and the thought makes him shudder. He has the most beautiful woman in this entire godforsaken world, and he can’t even find the time to make her feel so fucking good.
It’s one of those few moments where you both are home, exhausted but not nearly tired enough to sleep. You’d crawled into his lap like a damn cat, planting yourself on his thick thigh, all languid grace and allure that has his cock aching in his jeans.
You curl two fists into his shirt, pulling him to your lips, and fuck, this is nothing like the stolen kisses you share in the spare moments you find with each other. This is water in the desert. This is life, not just survival. You’re so fucking soft against him, you scent invading his nose.
“Missed you,” you breathe between kisses, “Missed you so much, Joel.”
He groans, curling his fingers into your hair. He licks softly at your bottom lip, begging wordlessly for you to open for him. You do, without hesitation, and moan in a way that has his head spinning as he licks into your mouth.
“God, sweetheart,” he grumbles as you break apart for breath. “You’re so goddamn pretty. Missed you too, sweet girl, been missin’ you so fuckin’ bad.”
He lets his hands explore you, roaming down your back, up under your shirt to feel that soft, soft skin. He paws over the curve of your ass, and he can’t help but smirk into your mouth as your hips buck forward.
“Needy,” he drawls, but he pushes on your ass again, making your hips buck forward along his thigh. Fuck, it’s good, the way you moan so pretty for him. “You wanna cum, pretty girl?” he croons. You nod so hard he thinks your head may fly off, but you seem to think better of it far too soon for his liking, shaking your head, as if to dismiss the very thought of chasing your own pleasure.
“I’m supposed to help Maria- fuck,” you curse as he leans down to sink his teeth into your neck. “I’m supposed to help Maria with the horses, Joel.”
“She can wait,” he growls, and he pulls on your hips, dragging you up his thigh. You keen involuntarily, the seam of your jeans pressing so hard, so perfect into your clit. “Just want you to feel good, wanna make you feel good.”
His voice is dark, a rasp that has your pussy soaking through your panties. He’s so big, so broad, and his thigh is providing a kind of pressure against your cunt that you haven’t felt for so long. It’s too much of a temptation for you to ignore. You pull your hips back again in a slow, sure drag, before humping back forward. You tuck your face into the crook of Joel’s neck as you let out a high-pitched whine.
“Good fucking girl, sound so pretty for me,” he murmurs, “Don’t that feel nice?”
You nod frantically into his skin, hands fisting into his shirt so tight your knuckles go pale. You hump your hips forward, again and again and again, moaning as your clit throbs in your panties. Joel’s grip remains tight on your hips, helping you along, pressing you down harder. Your head swims, tears springing to your eyes.
“Need to cum,” you gasp, wriggling your hips in desperate little grinds. “Need to cum so fucking bad, Joel, fuck- I’m, I need it, ah-” You feel desperate, needy, unable to string together a sentence is you hump Joel’s thigh like an animal.
“I know, baby, I know,” he coos, grumbling and wonderful. “I’m gonna make you cum right now, okay sweetheart? And when you get home tonight, I’ll be here to do it again and again, right baby?” The thought has you aching, desperately humping into his jeans. You’re so close, you’re so fucking close.
“I’ll lay you down in our bed, sweet girl, and I’ll eat that pretty cunt out like you deserve, fuck, haven’t tasted you in so fucking long.” Joel pulls you along his thigh as he speaks, flexing the muscle underneath that makes the pressure so much more devastating. “And then I’ll sink my cock into your pretty little pussy, fuck you full of me, baby. I’ll keep stuffin’ you full, make you cum so much you soak the sheets through, and I’ll just keep goin’, right baby? God, I’ll make sure you can’t fuckin’ walk tomorrow,” he snarls his words, a violent, primal promise that has your body quaking in his hold as you cum against his thigh.
You sob with the force of your orgasm, curling into Joel’s solid body as he holds you through it, cooing into your ear how good you are, how gorgeous you look. It’s like you can’t suck enough air into your lungs, trying to get ahold of yourself again. Joel never lets you go, holding you like you’re the most precious thing in the world.
When you finally regain control of your breath, your body, you can only tilt your head to his lips to kiss him softly, gently.
“You didn’t get to cum,” you whine, and Joel chuckles at how forlorn you sound. His beautiful, perfect girl, so caring, so doting.
“Trust me, sweetheart,” he grumbles, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips. “When you get home tonight, I have plans for both of us that’ll have us wrung fuckin’ dry by mornin’.”
#you know what they say#save a horse etc etc#love you joel love you love you#joel miller x reader#joel miller x you#joel miller x female reader#joel miller smut#joel miller fic#tlou smut
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MOB PSYCHO lOO
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#mob psycho 100 fanart#mob psycho#mob#mob psycho fanart#mob psycho 100#mp100#shigeo kageyama#anime art#hyperpop#hyperpop art#egg#break them egg#you know what they say#to make an omelette you gotta break a few eggs#BRAIN EXPLODE#lalle art#SoundCloud
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Go, Caleb, give us nothing!
Previous / Next
Lilith: You duplicitous fucking bastard.
Caleb: Lilith, what on earth-
Lilith: Drop the act. I know you know who just showed up on our doorstep. You’ve known all along, haven’t you? Yet rather than let me in on that tiny little fact, you chose to fucking deceive me.
Caleb: [momentarily silent] If you’ll just hear me out-
Lilith: SHUT THE FUCK UP! You know, you’re smarter than I’ve been giving you credit for. I’ll let you have that. Oh, I bet you’ve been patting yourself on the back for pulling the wool over my eyes for so long.
I may have been asleep before, Caleb, but I’m wide awake now, and you will never fool me again. I could end you right here if I wanted to. You have no idea what I’m capable of. Of course you don’t! You’re so determined to keep your precious little conscience clean. But is it really about your so-called morals, baby brother, or are you just too cowardly to face the truth? Aren’t you the least bit curious? [whispers] I can show you. Come on. Just a little taste.
Caleb: [muffled] Lilith, no-
Lilith: Then again, maybe it’s more fun to keep you guessing. Deep down, I think you might already have an idea or two.
Caleb: [weakly] I’m sorry, Lilith.
Lilith: You’re pathetic, and this is a waste of my time. The saddest part is you don’t even have the balls to fight back.
#ts4#sims 4#ts4 story#sims 4 story#simblr#story: hzid#lilith vatore#caleb vatore#DEEP BREATH#you know what they say#one step forward two steps back#violence tw#abuse tw#if anyone thinks other warnings should be added let me know
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They've been through a lot.
They get to be cowboys for a day.
#This was definitely billy's idea#William's just happy to be out of the apartment#Yeehaw#Hawyee#Them learning about the south has been plaguing my mind#I need them line dancing#I need them to know southern foods and slang#And I need everyone back in London to be confused as hell when they return with this knowledge#You know what they say#save a horse#yuukoku no moriarty#moriarty the patriot#william james moriarty#sherlock holmes#billy the kid#liam#sherly#cowbois
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inconsistencies this and inconsistencies that, but having cas say “for the first time i feel” and then later describing him with “too much heart was always his problem”? i think about that a lot. taking both things as valid means having cas go through the same thing over and over and over again. every time he decided to disobey, make his own choices, he had to go through the “for the first time i feel” of it all, the struggles of figuring out what’s right, the struggles of fighting for what you believe in for the first time. except it’s not the first time, it just feels like it. like a never ending loop. cas existed in a constant cycle of self torture in the form of discovery, belief and free will.
#they reset him like it was nothing#and he kept going#forever stuck in the same place#learn erase relearn#you know what they say#doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results is a form of insanity#or whatever#talking nonsense
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heyoooo nik here, starting a new side blog to dump all my oc shit >:3c nothing here yet but i'll be posting art, comics, sketches, stories maybe, general oc lore, and whatever else i can think of x) the good stuff will get reblogged to main, but i get to be messy over here xD
#furry#furry art#furries#fursona#furry oc#pb sammy#posting everything except actual music lmaoooo#you know what they say#those who can't play instruments#make fake bands about dogs to project all their feelings onto
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anger is his color
#you know what they say#stick to what you’re familiar with and you’ll look better than ever#no one says that but what is i start a chain#what gets put on the internet stays here forever#actually i read a but on this and it won’t nothing we have here is permanent to go back to the old ways and save what you deem valuable#eh#yeah#eren panels
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I always love when content creators let an obscure character out of the dungeon.
Free Elmo. He's guilty but free him anyway.
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You’re 800 miles from home.
The land is flat, fields empty, too early in the season for anything to grow. An alert comes across your phone—tornado watch. The sky threatens rain, but so far, the dark clouds above have only produced lightning bolts that arc across the sky. You’ve weathered your fair share of storms before, hurricanes and nor’easters, but none in a place like this, vacant and open.
Yellow green. They call it a tornado sky.
You sit in the backseat of your friend’s Honda, waiting in the drive thru of a truck stop Arby’s, hungry from your time on the road. Beside the car, a dying light flickers almost rhythmically. You can’t look at it for too long. As you order nuggets, your friend compliments the cashier’s hair. Pull to the curb, she says, I’ll get you a fresh batch of fries, thank you, you’re welcome, have a nice night.
The car drifts forward and stops.
You hear her.
She’s quiet. If you think too hard, her voice disappears. As you wait in the flickering light, wind buffeting the vehicle as the sky decides how much damage it wants to unleash, she sings:
A few times I've been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
‘Cause I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl
#all right those of you who’ve followed me forever#challenge time - what fellow writeblr is the friend complimenting thr arby’s employee#you know what they say#tornado sky? time for arby’s my guy#corn aesthetic#spring break 2023 xoxo#writeblr
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deep frost
#in love with this skin#you know what they say#character design is my passion#also cannot wait for decked out 2#tangotek#tango#tangotek fanart#hermitcraft fanart#hermitcraft#hermitblr#hc9#hermitcraft season 9#mcyt fanart#mcyt#my art#tealarts
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sighs really deeply. (almost as deep as i was in your mom last night). guys i think i have a problem
#you know what they say#the first step is admitting you have a problem#i guess 😭#anywayz.#hollow knight#my beloved#hk radiance#radiance my dear...#hollow knight fanart#as usual
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Happy ides of march
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I promised to do helmetless Cody so you shall have him.
Originally I planned to finish this one on Cody Day (to go with my two previous pieces) but alas, time was against me.
I'm still learning how to go about doing faces but I think this one turned out well. (either way, I did what I could)
Anyway, here's my watercolour Cody as a late contribution for Cody Day, because our beloved Commander deserves all the love 🧡
#you know what they say#time is just a social construct#and 4 days isn't THAT late#cody day 2224#well#Cody deserves whole year dedicated to him#but i'm not going to wait for 200 years to post this#so 4 days late it is#art#my art#traditional art
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you know what. lena is a cat. she looked at kara once and proceeded to decide that “yes, they are my alien” and sought kara out multiple times after that
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I don't know when I made this but this image is just incredible
#south park#jimmy valmer#wendy testaburger#sp jendy#jendy#you know what they say#a ship ain't canon unless it has a magnet redraw
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