#Shattered chains

[lotus-pear]

regret

[im-thirst-trapped]

For the night is dark and full of terrors ~

Stay safe with me and feel my warmth 💜

Tell me how much you want this dream to last forever ~

Stay with me and hear my heart 💜

(or just enjoy a grainy pic of my tits ~)

[shadowlinktheshadow]

last day of spring break was today, school is tomorrow, gotta wake up early

what do i do?

draw friends link aus :D (AHHHHHHAHSHHSHD AJAJJRHRNSNAJ HELP HELP HELP SJSJANNNN)

[kc5rings]

Ok here me out

Nian Bahamut cosplay

[ofstarsandmoonlightt]

so crying over aaron warner, jacks prince of hearts, and grayson hawthorne is acceptable right??!

[commander-goo]

♪ Reach out to me, as if from the grave

I tried to run but I'm tied to you like a slave

It's my fault for loving you so

You were so precious, how could I know?

You turned me overnight

Poor, poor me ♪

[atherflame-theconcubus]

The twins will absolutely kick like a horse when threatened once they get their new legs from the swap shuffle group

Sol is just trying to figure out how to pick up his comfort tiny nibblings and they’re just kicking a lot (he eventually finds out how to pick them up. But it takes a good long while to figure it out.)

[r-u-n-3]

THIS TREND BUT WITH BENSON FROM MY AU!?

ONE VERSION BELOW HAS GORE BTW, HIS MOUTH GOT TORN OFF, HE’S FINE THO IT GOT DUCT TAPED BACK ON/J

BENSON DOES HAVE A SKELETON THOUGH, SO THE SECOND VERSION WOULD MAKE MORE SENSE (HOW DO THE GUMBALLS GUMBALL AND THE GLASS, GLASS IF HE HAS A SKELETON THOUGH??)

[bagheerita]

Holy shit the subtext is rapidly becoming text.

[dent-de-leon]

What are your thoughts on “Puppet Loosely Strung” by The Correspondents as a Lucien song? Every time I hear it I get Brain Rot for them.

aHH oh I just listened to it and...my heart...it kinda reminds of how much Lucien loathes Molly for so long--how terribly he envies him, this person who was just supposed to be a forgotten fragment, an empty shell, yet they're so free and happy and loved in a way Lucien never was.

The realization that he himself was Empty and hollow and nothing more than a puppet all this time, even after how desperately he fought to try and keep his autonomy. And..those exchanges between him and Molly in that final fight especially--

also just...everything with Lucien and the hag who tried to make him her puppet still haunts me. This witch who wanted to steal his soul and body, to carve out his will and make him an empty doll, the prized corpse in her collection. Telling Lucien he'd finally be happy that way. Lucien always having to live in fear of others taking away his freedom and autonomy, the way magic was used to bend him to others' will for so long. I have so many feelings about Lucien, my heart always aches for him--

[starlit-hopes-and-dreams]

Word Find Tag

Catch up p8, June edition. Thanks for the tag Elli 💜 (@i-can-even-burn-salad)

My words: cruel, chain, cloth and color

Your words: burn, bleed, bother, and broken

Gently tagging: @little-peril-stories, @menagerie-of-monsters, @dont-touch-my-soup, and You, if you'd like :D (Open Tag)

To repay you for your patience, I am going to attempt to pull these words from the two Nykim chapters I have lol

I feel like I should just blanket CW for captivity, restraints, and torture (whipping, aftermath of whipping, broken bones) XD

Cruel Riah

Resignation flashed in Nykim’s eyes, there and then gone. His eyes fluttered closed as he chewed and swallowed, the pink tip of his fox tongue darting out to capture a stray crumb.  “Thank you,” he whispered, letting his chin drop to his chest. Gods, he looked so tired. Riah stared at him, trying to figure him out. His reputation wasn’t exactly matching up to the man in front of her. Maybe it was situational, but all he had done was tease her when he could’ve been demanding, demeaning, or downright cruel.   He might be the world’s best con man, but her heart twinged nonetheless. Watching people suffer had never been her favorite past-time. And it would be unfair if she offered food only to take it away after one bite.   

Chain Nykim

“Answer, please answer!”  She wasn’t supposed to say that part, maybe, because it sounded like she was shoved into the table for it, based on the thud and clatter of whatever was on the damned thing.  The effort wasn’t worth whatever price she would pay for that. He wouldn’t.  Not that it mattered because the whip came down again and again in quick succession, giving him no time. The shock of the blows reverberated in his bones, the barbs rending his flesh with each strike.   Air hissed between his teeth, chain links embedded in his palms, sweat slickened his forehead, and the whip kept coming down.  Leather met lacerated skin with a sickeningly wet slap. The woman didn’t appear accustomed to witnessing torture because her breath kept hitching in the background. At least she couldn’t see–fuck! 

Cloth Riah

One look, and she’d had to walk straight back out. Merrick had turned and raised one eyebrow. Pushing past the rush of anxiety that look provoked, Riah’d told him she needed to clean Nykim’s back, or she wouldn’t be able to see to judge if he healed himself or not.  Now, a cold sweat prickled her brow as she pressed a cloth that was no longer white to Nykim’s shoulder. She dunked it in water that was no longer clear, rung it out, and went back for another pass.  The bleeding had slowed. Riah couldn’t say if that was a good thing or not. Couldn’t say if her stomach churned more from the crimson-soaked fabric in her hands or the clearly visible ruin of this man’s back.

Color Riah

“Like what… you see?”  “Yes,” she snapped, “I like seeing horrible people like you in the position you’re currently in.”  The smirk didn’t fall from his face, but the laughter left his eyes. “Yes, of course. I deserve–”  Something shifted in his arm, something that made that awful bone-on-bone sound she was so familiar with from her hip, and he cut off, pursing his lips as his face lost all color.  It wasn’t until then that she noticed the other signs of pain she’d conveniently missed before. The tension in his thighs, evident through the tight black material of his pants. The way his chest rose and fell just a bit too fast. The barely visible sheen of sweat coating his skin.  This man was in agony, but instead of moaning or screaming or even yelling at her to help, he was sitting there on shattered knees, hanging from broken arms, conversing with her. Oh yeah, and couldn’t forget his shredded back.  Gods, she was a terrible person. “I-I’m sorry, I didn’t. I didn’t mean that.”   “Yeah, you did,” Nykim panted. “Which–fuck–which is curious, considering the shit company you keep.”  Riah winced. 

[scopostims]

beautiful liar by monsta x stimboard :•]

[ID: A 3x3 stimboard.

GIF 1: A closeup of fire burning steel wool, quickly spreading and travelling along the strands.

GIF 2: A wine glass being dropped then shattering in slow motion.

GIF 3: Sparks exploding out of a smoldering fire, before dying down and the coals dimming.

GIF 4: Ruby red paint being mulled.

GIF 5 (center): Footage from the "Beautiful Liar" video of Joohoney standing in front of a burning building frame and throwing something at the camera, transitioning to I.M standing in a stark white room and held in chains.

GIF 6: Someone moving around sparkly, all-red fabric with a floral design and red gems on it.

GIF 7: Large flames roaring around the frame of a building, the roof and part of the frame crashing down.

GIF 8: Someone gently rattling and dangling brown chains from their hand in front of snow.

GIF 9: Slow motion footage of a smooth orange fire exploding out.

End ID]

[viciousoverlord]

@dangerous-realms : Aster cuddles with him, after handing him a nice cup of warm coffee.

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— A cup of coffee and a beautiful woman on my lap. I could get used to this.

Kefla wrapped one arm around the other and planted a kiss on her forehead.

— How was your day?

[feralthembo]

i actually like ballas as an antagonist. hes believable. hes just some guy some fuckin nepo baby. whatever the orokin equivalent of a tech ceo was. this guy was like space roman apple guy. i want to put him in a jar and study him like a bug.

[masqueradeoftheguilty]

not to blorbo-post but its so annoying seeing people say diluc has "boring" lore and then turn around and handwave the fact that there's no canonical explanation as to why he can use elemental powers with no vision or delusion