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dekariosclan Β· 2 days ago
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There are a lot of great β€œGale Approves” moments in the game, but I think my favorite might be one of the earliest (or possibly the very first?) one you can get.
It happens right after you ask him about himself and he gives you his β€œcat, wine, library” dialogue, ending with β€œdidn’t that paint enough of a picture?”
If you press further by trying to peer into his mind via the tadpole and you succeed, you’ll only get a glimpse before he angrily shuts you out, and you’ll earn his disapproval:
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He’s pissed, and rightly so.
However! In the next dialogue, if you tell him curiosity made you do it, he not only immediately forgives you, he ALSO gives you approval for it (thereby canceling out his prior disapproval):
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I love this interaction for two reasons:
First, because it instantly tells you everything you need to know about Galeβ€”he’s reserved until he gets to know you, he’s curious with a hint of mischief, and he’s very sweet and forgiving.
And second, because the whole interaction can be summed up as:
Gale: How dare you?!
Tav: Sorry, I’m a total nebshit.
Gale: OH! πŸ˜ƒπŸ‘ same
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marxm-03 Β· 1 day ago
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I have a box on my headboard full of snacks and drinks and candy but I love snacks so much I don't eat them often cause then they'll be gone later
I could be alone in this .. but um...
fuck, I'll just say it
does anyone on this site like snacks
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halflifebutawesome Β· 2 days ago
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freehoun for @winkreallyisntable for party city 17s secret santa ^_^
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gigginox Β· 16 days ago
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i should be allowed to call upon the Wrath of God at will so that it may strike down Customers and leave them as nothing more than a pile of salt where they once stood
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minjimunji Β· 5 months ago
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I drew Asian percabeth lol
Every time some racist loser complains about how my Percy and Annabeth β€œaren’t book accurate,” I will design a different version out of spite (and bc it’s fun πŸ₯°)
So fuck it, Annabeth’s Indian and Percy is Korean
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candyje11yfish Β· 21 days ago
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just a little more
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vavoom-sorted-art Β· 1 year ago
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Angel/Demon Mating Dance (all the turtleneck madness drove me to... whatever this is. Enjoy.)
(yes, it is inspired by this:)
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bi-writes Β· 9 months ago
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thinking about being the new addition to tf141. you are an asset given to laswell by the CIA, a timid little thing but your aim is always on target, and you are quiet, tech savvy, and you do as you're told. (18+, dark)
just how lieutenant riley prefers. he dwarfs you. the first time you meet, your eyes nearly come out of your head from how wide they go. he's so large, and you feel so tiny compared to him, and even though he does nothing but a disinterested once over, it is obvious to the rest of the team that you might just be his favorite.
it's most obvious in the subtle touches. when you're getting ready to jump, ghost comes up from behind and tugs on your parachute, nearly topping you over making sure it's secure. when you're getting ready in the back of the humvee, he reaches over and buckles your thigh holster for you when he notices the strap is coming loose. you nearly choke when you feel his big hand between your thighs, and you stare up at him with wide eyes when his pinkie moves up the seam of your zipper when he tugs his hand away.
and then the way he's on your six is unlike anything else. like glue, chest pressed to your back, his gloved hand squeezing your waist as he moves you every which way he pleases because you're so small to him, so easy, and he growls under his breath when he touches the curve of your hips or the fat of your ass.
maybe you might enjoy it if he wasn't so fucking awkward about it. if he didn't stare at you without blinking. if he didn't adjust his cock in his jeans right in front of you. if he didn't grip you by the back of your head, tugging you any way he wanted as if scolding a kitten using the scruff of their neck.
you think the team would notice by now--that they would step in, tell ghost to back off, but they turn a blind eye. they tolerate this behavior, and you don't know if it's because ghost is so good at his job, they don't want to, or that they are so afraid of him, they refuse to say anything.
or maybe they approve. maybe it keeps ghost at bay. maybe it keeps a lion in his den. a spider in its nest. maybe indulging ghost in his fucked form of flirting and socialization is what keeps the foundations of this team right where it needs to be--and you realize, slowly, that maybe that is why you're here.
because ghost likes them soft, and they need to put a muzzle on their dog.
so when you feel him in the dark, slipping a gloved hand under the blanket that keeps you warm at night, he is pleasantly surprised to find you awake. and even more surprised to feel your hand slipping the soft lace of your panties right into his fucking pocket.
"they teach y'that 'n basic training? how ta give y'r knickers to y'r lieutenant, eh?"
"no," you whisper, and when you meet his eyes in the dark, he looks so hungry. he's untamed, no training, he's used to getting what he wants with no resistance. you turn over in bed, and you don't get to see the way he sucks on his teeth when you let your knees fall, revealing the pretty place between your thighs, soft and puffy and wet, just waiting for a good mutt to eat her up. "but i learned other things."
"tha' right?"
"yeah," you say softly, and you turn over onto your stomach, pushing back onto your knees right in front of him. he bends, leaning over until he's pushing his masked face right into the seam of your cunt, and you grip the sheets tight when he inhales deeply, a rumble following as both of his hands grip either side of your ass and spread you open for him. you're drooling, wetting the nylon fabric, and you gasp when you feel the wet, warm muscle of his tongue suck on your folds through the mask. it's lewd, and you're wetting the material so much it sticks to the strong lines of his face, but he continues, tilting his head to the side as he laps at the pretty slick that dampens your thighs.
"what'd y'learn then, swee'eart?"
not how to fuck your lieutenant. but...you did learn to keep them happy.
"h-how to be a good girl."
and you think you feel him smile.
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catragemiau Β· 3 months ago
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I was working on something else but couldn't contain myself when I saw new Maria render she's ADORABLE AAAAAAAAHHH
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roppiepop Β· 11 months ago
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Who’s coming to the cookout?
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dughole Β· 1 year ago
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everybody thinks having ocd is all about touching stoves or hand washing when in reality it’s really about having this guy inside your brain
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gazapoindomito Β· 2 days ago
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Setz πŸ˜ƒ
(No me dejen sin supervisiΓ³n cerca de las palabras.)
you're allowed to say "sex" on the internet. See? I just did it. Sex. Sex sex sex. You don't have to say s*x or smex or Adult Fun Times or s3x or "spice" any other variation of self-censorship on tumblr dot com you can just spell out the word SEX i am going to scream until the heat death of the universe
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27moremoons Β· 2 months ago
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mioakem Β· 1 month ago
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3 FOR 3 SWEEP TRUE LOVE-LOVERS WON
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thatlioninthecorner Β· 1 month ago
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Opening up Tumblr today got me like:
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Full on twst bomb 🀯 (I ain’t complaining tho)
I am LOVING Leona’s new sprite πŸ‘€πŸ‘€πŸ‘€ He keeps showing his forehead as of late, you know what that means
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Still not exactly sure what’s going on in his dream, but OUGH does he look good 🀭
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childhoodgrave Β· 9 months ago
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