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chronotsr · 8 months ago

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No. 4 - D1, Descent into the Depths of the Earth (August 1978)

Author(s): Gary Gygax Artist(s): David C. Sutherland III (Cover), David A. Trampier Level range: Average of 10, preferrably party size 7+ players Theme: Underground exploration Major re-releases: D1-2 Descent into the Depths of the Earth, GDQ1-7 Queen of the Spiders

Wait, really? This adventure has never gotten an official adaptation after 1e? That feels really weird. Granted Queen of Spiders in particular would absolutely work with 2e, but, wow. Is there a reason for that?

Ahh, 1e cover art. Looks like hot fucking garbage in the best way. Well, at least it's not a trace? You may be aware that early DND had a bit of an art theft problem (mostly stealing off of comic covers), but I don't actually have a list of all the known cases -- finding art credits at all is enough hassle as is without tracking down which paintings are also stolen. The usual suspect is "Greg Bell" and if you want to look this up the word you need to google is "Swipes", not traces. Just, be aware that's a thing going forward.

We start off on a weak footing: a light retcon. The ending of G3 didn't really imply that the drow had an escape route to the underdark in the Hall, at least not going off the map, but the text of D1 does. It didn't really even have a reason to pursue any drow into the, well it's not called the Underdark yet. In fact, it's going to be a hot minute til then, it'll receive that name in '86 from a not particularly liked supplement that got pumped out during the TSR Money Issues era. So for now, it's just The Depths. G1-3 were highly enclosed dungeons, D1 is a wilderness hexcrawl situation. Which is kinda strange, since like the G series, the D series was a tournament module. The answer to this conundrum, is that it isn't a conundrum, because only D2-D3 were used at GenCon XI, as well as an alternate Q1 that never was. Shame! The Lolth egg raid sounds cool.

A big hexcrawl, in fact! It's almost weird to me that D1 is the middle of a sequence at such a high level, rather than the beginning of a sequence at a low level, simply because there's so much stuff? Hexcrawls aren't my jam (admittedly I've only played in one ever, but I have Forever GM syndrome very hard so maybe one day that'll be fixed…) so it's hard to not see something this huge and go "wow this must be totally overwhelming to run". But we will press on dauntlessly!

We get some guidance on how to run this, including to really sell the "spooky cave" vibes. Gary is one again strangely invested in the importance of caving itself, but here it feels a bit more appropriate than it did in G2. Happily, shockingly, excellently: there IS a way to secure the Drow's favor from the word jump! Wiping out the Mind Flayer camp will have a, not 100% but extremely high chance of the drow FINALLY leaving you alone. Yay! And included in the module are some bonus cave battlemaps in case you need to random encounter in a cave. Also yay! Actually, in general in this introductory section Gary is generally sending out good game design vibes, going to great trouble to mention "if they're being careful, don't fuck them over" and "just straight up tell them you can't teleport very far down here" and "make sure you tidy up this framework into a real adventure". All very good signs!

The artwork is, broadly, much cooler than it has been up to this point. Which is good, because we're getting a whole lot of random tables here. They do a nice thing in this section, where they give 'purposes' to a lot of the random encounters, not full-on spark tables but at least knowing that the ghouls serve the drow is a very handy "why are they here?" to know.

The adventure lightly, reasonably, railroads you into your first encounter -- a checkpoint. It's a pretty rote fight, there are two factions but they can't really be posed against one another in any obvious way. The sub boss has a faerie fire grenade, and the big boss has a cloak that lets you turn into a lurker to fly away in a pinch. It's lightly teased that they worship Lolth here. But otherwise it's mostly just "welcome to the underdark motherfucker!"

There's a brief illithid encounter, which is likewise rote. Chop em' up and move on.

Finally, you have your dungeon-dungeon, which is a trog warren. It's mostly just Some Drow and Some Trogs, and it almost feels obligatory? It's got that "bunch of random caves" vibe that I do not like in dungeons. B1 and 2 will both end up doing this. But among the funny things is:

The first appearance of a death lance (drains d4 levels) on some bad motherufcker drow fighter lady

The medal you can negotiate from the drow can also just be looted

A lich is just, kind of taking a nap. the cheeky little fucker has put a magic mouth on basically everything everywhere, so you're flooded with magic aura if you think you're going to see shit coming. He's got some really neat shit, like a portable hole, but unfortunately his non-magic valuables are extremely cursed. Figures.

Sometimes I forget that ghouls and ghasts are sentient and intelligent, since I have had it so trained in my mind that ghouls are essentially smart zombies rather than people in any meaningful sense, but not so in ADND land! These ghouls are trying to ditch the drow they serve, which, understandable.

Thing I only learned now: ADND had many, many sphinxes. Andro (big tough and good), crio (smaller, dumber), gyno (smaller, a little meaner, classical sphinx behaviors including riddles), and hieraco (evil, vicious, and animalbrained). Ours here is the hieracosphinx, which is a pet of some drow lady.

Hopefully we can agree that old timey bugbears were silly little guys. I don't buy that they're evil, they're too silly! And yawn the usual lady monster / child monster dilemma is here, how droll. Your party picked a side 30 sessions ago and now it's just procedural.

Apparently the dark elves and trogdolytes practice mutual aid with one another, though Gary specifies it's coercive so not like that put your flag down. I do think it'd be pretty funny to reveal that the trogs are Actually Really Good and have a lot to teach others about societal organization. There's not really much to say about it as-written, it's just more of that mothers/child dilemma tripe.

At the end, an actually cute little trick that I cannot fathom the party ever working out without the Drow Merchant just straight telling them: There is a room with a magical pool in it. The pool is surrounded by a ton of small gem, which if removed, magically reduce any nearby gems in size and value. But, if you toss gems into the pool, they increase in size and value. Neat! Infinite money machine!

The adventure ends with the unveiling of a new monster-people: the Jermlaine, which are basically just mean little guys who sneak around and cause trouble. Not really a threat, just extremely annoying. Your guys will wanna chop them up for being assholes, but really they're just like the most petty guy at your job. It's a weird addition, but not unwelcome. On the whole, D1 is some lovely and mildly ambitious connective tissue bridging the D series together, and I'm actually kind of fond of it now. Maybe my players will visit The Depths soon…

The adventure ends on an illustration of ya bois taking care of some trolls and shit. Thanks Dave!

#1e #chronotsr #dnd #dungeons and dragons #tsr #ttrpg #adnd

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babyarmybabbles · 8 months ago

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Barista Soulmate (Café Part) a1 d3

[Caution: These are not full fics, or even full parts of fics for some, these are part of my writing progress archive!]

Concept: Reader owns a café in Seoul, known for being private, discreet, and delicious among those in the entertainment industry. The owner happens to be the final piece of the well-known 7-member soulmate cluster and global superstars BTS. Not that anyone knows that.

Word Count: 2,010

Notes: I've got a lot of ideas for this fic, and I've already restructured the world building like 80 times. This part does not feature any members of BTS, but it does feature Changbin and Yeonjun :D Yeonjun is important UvU This is probably the only part I have rn that won't be entirely redone lmao. This beast is hard to write bc I have a very specific vibe in mind for it.

Warnings: None that I know of?

Masterlist Link <3 | Next Part Link :D

You hum tunelessly to yourself as you bustle around your silent cafe. The sweet smell of the pastries currently baking in the backroom and the soft light of the pre dawn hours are your only companions as you lightly dance around sweeping the floor and watering the plants that need it. Just like every morning, you entertain yourself with your own music before the playlist that’ll take over your entire day begins to play. You could always change it, but the mix was soothing to you after 3 years.

You’d moved to Seoul for university about 4 years ago, promptly dropped out, and used your life savings to buy your cramped little café. It’d been your dream to expand it, once, but by now everything from the kitchen you could barely move in, to the single cozy bay window seat, to the tight alley that your front door opened to was precious to you. You’d poured your soul into this little place, and moving was unthinkable now.

You could certainly afford to do so at this point though. When you’d first opened you’d had to camp out in your closet-like break room, no other home to speak of. After about a year you’d proven to the locals that you brewed the best coffee in Seoul and baked a mean muffin to boot. You’d gained enough loyal regulars to keep your head afloat and, as word spread and you got busier, enough to afford your own apartment nearby.

Your café stayed right where it was, though. It would stay there for a long time, if you had any say about it. Your cramped little alley and crowded four walls had soaked up all the love and comfort you could bear to exude and at this point you felt as if the building had taken on a soul of its own with everything you’d given for it.

Your customers sure seemed to appreciate it, at least. You’d lost count of how many times your café had been described to you as lovely or cozy or homey. You’d strived to create a safe haven between these four walls, for you and for your customers. A place to put down their busy lives and rest for a spell, and a menu that allowed them to take a piece of warmth and healing with them when they leave.

Just as you finish your sweeping and begin to open your register, a knock sounds on the large bay window by your front door. You look up to see a familiar silhouette dressed head to toe in black, face covered with a black ball cap pulled low and face mask. Once he sees he has your attention he waves cheerfully. You make a face and stick your tongue out at him, going back to opening your register.

You can’t help the smile that breaks across your face when his offended wail manages to make it into the building despite your locked doors. Luckily for him, the register was the last thing you had to do before going back into the kitchen, which could wait the 10 minutes it’d take to greet him.

You finish up and able your way towards the door, café now completely silent as your humming stops. You take your time unlocking your heavy wooden door and swing it open only a crack, just enough to peak your head through.

Sure enough, Changbin’s recognizable girth greets you when the sunlight meets your face. You can’t help the smile that crosses your face when you see him, but you narrow your eyes into a suspicious glare anyways.

“We’re closed.” You deadpan, cackling internally as his face screws up enough at your taunt for you to tell behind his mask.

“I know the owner, she always lets me in,” Is his smug retort and, well, you can’t deny that. He was one of your best customers after all. There’s a shocked choke from behind him, and for the first time you notice the slighter figure hovering somewhat timidly behind Changbin. Immediately you straighten up and lose the mischief to your smile.

“You should have told me you brought me a new customer, Binnie!” You scold him with a laugh, “I’d have prepared a warmer welcome.” You don’t recognize the man he’s brought with him, but you assume he’s another idol. The new faces your Idol regulars bring with them usually are.

Being located on the edge of Nonhyeon-dong bordering Cheongdam-dong means that you see quite a few idols just casually hanging around. After the first had indulged in the caffeinated goodness you specialized in, more and more had trickled in over time. These days it was rare you didn’t see at least one in a day. Even the ones like Changbin, who’s companies were a bit farther away, tended to stop by once a week or so.

You like to think it’s because your coffee is just that godly, but in all honesty it probably had just as much to do with the private location and low foot-traffic.

“You didn’t give me a chance!” Changbin complains, gently sliding past you as you finally open the door, holding it open as both idols make their way inside.

“Yeah, yeah, it’s your fault for always stopping by before we open.” You snipe back, moving behind the counter to start his usual order as he pulls your chairs down from the tables like he works here. His friend hovers somewhat anxiously as he does this, but the action only takes him a moment due to how few tables you have. When he’s done he swings a chair around to take a seat. His friend follows suit and you have to wonder when Changbin will either introduce him or order for him.

Changbin brings a dramatic hand up to his chest to feign hurt as he leans back in his seat. “I’m hurt, really I am! I thought we were friends!” you roll your eyes at him fondly.

“If we were such good friends,” You state him primly, “You’d’ve told me you had a show I’d be able to attend soon.”

He perks up at this, eyes sparkling as he forgets his dramatics, “Wait, seriously?” he asks, “Which one? I’ll get you a good ticket!” You scrunch your nose up at him.

“I’m not telling you! I got the ticket I have fair and square, like a proper STAY. You don’t get to take fan status away from me.” His answering groan is music to your ears and you round the counter with his drink in hand to set it in front of him.

“C’mon, I could beg for us to commission you for catering and all!” He whines.

“Even more reason not to tell you,” You tease, “It’s on my birthday, I don’t wanna work on my birthday.”

You ignore his gaping visage, aware that you’d just dropped a bit of a bomb on him, and turn to his forgotten friend.

“Since this lug seems to have forgotten his manners, hi, I’m the owner of this café.” You greet. You introduce yourself briefly and then proceed to ask if he’d like anything to drink. “On Binnie’s tab, of course.” You barely hold back your amusement as that breaks the beefy man from his daze and he starts to protest.

“Ah, I’m Yeonjun,” He returns your introductions, “Uh, an iced americano would be fine, please.” You don’t recognize the name off the top of your head, but if he becomes a regular you’d need to find a way to support his group, so you’d look it up after he left.

You’d done the same with every new group to pass through your doors. The majority didn’t know about this, of course, but as your largest (and largest-tipping) regular customer-base, you’d decided it was the least you could do. A few times the idols had been the only thing between you and sleeping in the break room again, so you felt you owed them what support you could afford to give.

Besides, your new customers very often ended up on your café playlist after a while, so it all worked out.

As you make your way back behind the counter to make Yeonjun’s drink, Changbin jumps up to follow you.

“Wait, wait, wait,” he stammers, “No, we gotta rewind, what do you mean your birthday?” He questions insistently.

“I mean my birthday is the same day as one of your upcoming shows,” you explain slowly, like he’s dumb. He’s not, you know, you’re simply enjoying riling him up far too much. You know exactly why he’s freaking out. After all,

“I’ve known you for a year and a half!” He bursts, “How is this the biggest hint I’ve ever gotten about when your birthday is?!”

“Because you don’t need to know.” You inform him. “You’d try to do something, and I don’t want you to.” He groans again, sinking down to lay his head on the counter.

He removes himself from his sulk just enough to pull out his phone and check his calendar.

“We just announced the tour, but it’s gotta be a Seoul date, right?” He mutters to himself, “We’ve only got four...” He trails off, looking up to glare at you as you work. “I will figure it out!” You smile and reach across the counter to pat his head.

“Good luck with that, bud.” You know damn well that those four shows are two sets of two set decently far apart. The only real hint for your birthday will be that the Café will be closed. Unfortunately for Changbin, he will be performing that day.

Yeonjun apparently has had enough of being sidelined and involves himself in the conversation, “Maybe I should come around and investigate,” he muses, “I could be free.”

You finish up the drink you were working on and ring up both drinks on the register. You push the card reader toward Changbin’s pouting form as you round the counter to hand the americano off to Yeonjun. The slumped idol pulls out his wallet begrudgingly, but does pay. If you know him well at all, he’s even left you a nice tip, despite your constant ribbing.

“As long as you don’t tell Binnie your findings, all is well,” You agree peaceably. Yeonjun snickers as he accepts his drink from you.

“Oh, of course,” he nods sagely, the both of you enjoying Changbin’s long suffering noises behind you. Yeonjun takes advantage of the lull in conversation to take a sip of his americano.

Changbin straightens up and turns to watch Yeonjun with a certain gleam in his eyes as the other idol takes the first sip of his drink. You watch Yeonjun’s eyes widen in surprise as the taste hits his tongue, pausing just to look at his cup with awe.

“I told you,” Changbin pipes up, “Best in Seoul.” he states proudly, as if it’s his café instead of yours. You can’t help your fond smile as you shake your head at him.

Yeonjun looks up at you like you’ve handed him the holy grail. “I’m going to need, like, four gallons of this.” He tells you seriously. You laugh and wave him off, promising him that he’s welcome to come to the café anytime.

You take a glace at the wall clock above the counter and begin ushering the boys to take their leave.

“I’m sure you both have places to be, and I have a café to actually open,” You aim the last part of your statement at Changbin, who only smiles unrepentantly. He’s the only idol who’d ever taken your promise of ‘welcome anytime’ 100% seriously. It’s the reason you’re such close friends now, but it does mean that the man shows up at every odd hour.

Both idols leave with smiles and drinks, and you can’t help but think that if a bit of a detour in your routine is the price for all of your days starting out well, then it wasn’t really much of a price at all.

#Baby Writes #w.i.p #w.i.p fic #BTS fic #bts x reader #bts fanfic #Barista Soulmate AU #Bangtan fic #bangtan x reader

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sebastiansluts · 2 years ago

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hey, i’m a big fan of your blog! i was just wondering; it’s my 21st birthday on the 8th and i was wondering if you could do another 3xh!b!t!0n!$t d@ddy k!nk lee bodecker where the reader is in custody and all the officers are talking about how to r!d3 and have s3X the right way but they’re wrong and the reader goes “that’s not how you do it” and r!d3$ lee in front of everyone? i was thinking maybe the reader is dominant this time, maybe a little sadistic towards lee? thanks! love fetiță🦋 (anon)

Thank you babe!! Happy birthday!! I hope you have a wonderful day and I hope you enjoy this!! ❤️

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON’T LIKE, DON’T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

Lee Bodecker x Reader; dom reader, sub lee, exhibitionism, daddy kink, vaginal sex, riding, face slapping, sorta mean/degrading reader

“Nah, nah, ya gotta make ‘em do it when you’re on the couch,” Deputy Mahler was saying, a leer stretched across his large face. You rolled your eyes in disgust as he continued, “Thatta way you can watch tv ‘nd get your rocks off!” He and the other two deputies standing at the water cooler roared with laughter, and you noticed a smirk on Sheriff Bodecker’s face as he sat behind his desk, doing your paperwork. You had gotten caught speeding for the fifth time in two days, and the sheriff was finally taking you in.

You narrowed your eyes at him from across the desk where you were sitting in a chair, hands cuffed in front of you. Returning your attention to the other deputies you heard them disagree, Vicks saying he liked taking them from behind, whereas Johnson liked a good blowjob. You scoffed loudly, flipping your hair and crossing your leg at the knee, skirt riding up on your thigh.

In your peripherals you could see Sheriff Bodecker freeze at his desk, his eyes locked on your leg, while the deputies were shuffling around awkwardly. Deputy Mahler cleared his throat and you turned your eyes on him, fixing him with a glare that made him pause before opening his mouth again.

“Somethin’ the matter there, honey?” he asked, and you rolled your eyes, nodding.

“Obviously. You idiots have no idea how to have sex, yet you think you’re masters at it!” you said, laughing when the men sputtered, starting to turn red in the face.

“Well I-” Johnson tried to say but you cut him off.

“Here you are, talking about the ‘right’ way. Please, none of you know how to have sex beyond a handful of pumps and maybe an ass slap or two. That isn’t how you do it,” you mocked, as the deputies floundered.

“You can’t talk to us like this!” Vicks said, crossing his arms and frowning.

“Lee, do something!” Mahler exclaimed and you grinned wickedly, slowly turning your head towards the sheriff.

“Yes Lee, why don’t you do something?” you asked innocently, standing up from your chair, skirt falling back into place as you walked around his desk to where he sat, hastily pushing himself back from it at your glance. You looked down and smirked at the bulge between his legs, looking back up to meet his gaze, eyes blown out with lust already.

You leaned forwards, placing your cuffed hands on the armrest, your breasts pushing up and together, drawing Lee’s gaze for a moment. “Take it out, Daddy,” you whispered, and his eyes flew back to yours as you pushed yourself upright. He sat frozen then blinked and moved quickly, fumbling with his belt as he undid it and the button and zipper on his pants, desperately trying to get his cock out. You slid your panties off from underneath your skirt, stepping out of them and kicking them under the desk. Nearly panting, Lee finally sat upright, dick out, pants and underwear pushed down his thighs until they fell and pooled on the floor.

“Sheriff, are you okay?”

“Lee, what the fuck?”

The deputies were averting their eyes but they still saw as you grabbed onto Lee’s shirt collar and straddled him, dick resting against your bare pussy. Lee whined, hands gripping your hips loosely, just enough to steady you, rucking up your skirt so your ass was showing. You looked into Lee’s eyes but spoke to the men behind you.

“Get ready boys, I’m gonna show y’all the real way to ride,” you said loudly as you rubbed your pussy lips against the tip of Lee’s dick. A strangled noise escaped him and you grinned, continuing on as you glanced over your shoulder. “It isn’t about how fast your girl gets on your dick, you want her to take her time, get nice and wet before slowly, slowly, fuckin’ down.”

You looked away from the blushing deputies and did as you said, inching your way down Lee’s dick, impaling yourself, breaths coming a little faster. “If you’re lucky, you’ve got a cock like my Daddy here, fuckin’ thick as a soda pop, and it’ll take her a bit to get all the way down.” You worked yourself on Lee’s dick as you spoke, easing up and down until you were finally flush with his thighs.

You panted and pressed your lips against Lee’s, forcing his open with your own and plunging your tongue inside his mouth. He whimpered as you sucked on his tongue, clenching on his dick at the same time. Lee wrapped his arms around your waist, belly pressing into your abdomen, and you grabbed his chin, forcing his head back.

“Lee likes to make sure I’m stuffed full, don’t you Daddy?” you asked condescendingly, releasing Lee’s cheek and patting it before slapping it lightly a few times. A moan fell from his lips as he moved his hands back to your waist.

“Fuck darlin’, you’re ready ain’t ya?” he pleaded, and you pretended to think, looking back at the deputies, laughing when you saw the bulges in their pants.

“Men. You’re all the same,” you shook your head in exasperation, climbing off of Lee’s lap, giggling at the desperate cries of all the men.

“Darlin’!”

“No!”

“Please!”

“Wait!”

“Don’t get hysterical boys, I told you I’d show you the right way to ride, and that’s what I’m doing. That was step one, to get your girl ready and used to you. Step two?” You turned to face the deputies, straddling Lee again but in reverse, placing your cuffed hands on the edge of his desk. His hands went your ass, spreading your cheeks and guiding his dick back to your cunt, sliding in a couple inches at a time. When you were sitting on his lap again, you leaned back against him, lifting your hands up and over your heads, grabbing the back of Lee’s neck, nails digging in slightly and making him hiss.

“Once your girl is situated, she gets to do whatever she wants. And I do mean, whatever. Isn’t that right, Daddy?” you asked Lee, hands sliding up and gripping the short hair at the top of his head, yanking his head back and extending his neck. His adam’s apple bobbed as he gulped, legs shaking beneath yours.

“Anything, darlin’,” he whispered, voice strained. You let go, dropping your hands back to the desk, beginning to clench rhythmically on his dick. Lee squeezed your ass, your back arching, pressing you down further onto his cock and he choked. “Honey, shit- can I come?”

Looks of disbelief were on the deputies faces but you just smirked. “No. I want you to make me come first,” you said and Lee was moving his hands before you finished speaking. One hand spread your legs further apart, the other dove between them, rubbing your clit in quick circles.

You kept working yourself on Lee’s cock as he played with your clit, fingers slipping in your wetness, sometimes grazing his own dick and making his breath hitch. The deputies were in a stupor, caught in a haze watching you fuck yourself on Lee.

“Darlin’, please, need you t’come,” he begged, and you could tell he was on the edge from how his hips kept twitching up, trying to fuck you and stay still at the same time. You moaned, throwing your head back, riding him faster, a breathless grin on your face at the high groan behind you, Lee’s head pressing just below yours, into your back.

“You gonna come Daddy? S’it cause this is the best, right way to have sex? S’it cause it’s so good you just can’t last any longer? Or s’it cause my pussy’s too good?” you asked tauntingly, looking at each deputy with each question, feeling Lee shudder behind and under you, a long moan vibrating against your back.

“S’all of it darlin’, s’all of it,” Lee practically sobbed into your back, arms wrapping around your middle tightly as he broke, thrusting up into you, burying himself in your cunt as he came. You grinned at the shocked and embarrassed looks on the deputies faces as they watched Lee. You didn’t stop bouncing on him, despite his hold on you, and you worked faster, your own orgasm creeping along the edges.

“D-Darlin’, baby please, it’s too much,” Lee groaned, leaning away from you, letting go of your waist and gripping your thighs instead. You ignored him, arching your back and bringing your own hand between your legs, rubbing your clit furiously as Lee spread you wider, trying to keep you from moving as easily. “S’so sensitive honey,” he whined, and you laughed, gasping when something inside you shifted and everything was ignited.

“Fuck!” you swore, eyes closed as you came, dripping down Lee’s cock, a mixture of his own cum and your slick seeping out, wetting both yours and Lee’s thighs. You panted lightly, looking up from the desk where your gaze had fallen when you’d shut your eyes. You were met with the sight of three men, red faced, and out of breath, wet stains on their pants and lustful fire in their eyes. You winked at them, sitting upright, Lee whimpering behind you.

“Seems as though you boys have some messes to clean up. Best you do while the sheriff here takes me home. I’ve done most of my time, right Sheriff?” you asked as you stood up, fluffing your skirt and looking at Lee.

“Ah course, darlin’.” Lee hastily stood, pulling up his pants and fixing them, tucking his shirt in quickly. You walked around the desk, waiting as he grabbed his gun and jacket, draping it over your shoulders. “You want the cuffs off?”

“Nah, I gotta finish my penance,” you grinned wickedly, and Lee swallowed audibly, urging you forwards.

“I’m off for the day, boys,” he said to his men, cheeks pink but otherwise his face was blank. “Don’t bother me, ‘less the world’s endin’, understand?”

“Yessir,” the deputies chimed hesitantly, and you winked at them as Lee ushered you up to the front and out the door.

#lee bodecker #lee bodecker smut #lee bodecker x reader #lee bodecker x you #lee bodecker x y/n #smut #no y/n

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best-underrated-anime · 11 months ago

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Best Underrated Anime Group D Round 3: #D3 vs #D1

#D3: Lots of traumatized minors messing each other up bad

#D1: Prohibition era Mafia revenge story

Details and poll under the cut!

#D3: Happy Sugar Life

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Satou Matsuzaka is a beautiful high schooler who has a reputation for being permissive with men. However, a chance encounter with a young girl named Shio Koube makes Satou realize that this is her first and only true feeling of love.

Telling others that she lives with her aunt, Satou secretly shares an apartment with Shio. Despite her innocent appearance, Satou is willing to do anything to protect her beloved, resorting to desperate measures to ensure that their “happy sugar life” remains intact.

Propaganda:

It is questionable, but in the way that the anime is meant to make you uncomfortable. It’s an uneasy psychological horror. You’re meant to dislike almost the entire cast, so you don’t know who to root for. Yes, the characters are fucked up, but it isn’t glorified as far as I can see.

It made my stomach churn, and I was sobbing at the end because that’s what it was trying to do.

I said it’s not good, meaning it’s not comfortable, and none of the characters are good. But it’s well-written and it’s interesting.

Trigger Warnings:

Child Abuse, Pedophilia (not graphic)

Murder/Violence (one brief scene is semi-violent, but most isn’t shown)

Kidnapping

Rape/Non-Con (not shown, but it’s obvious that it happened/explicitly stated)

Suicide

#D1: 91 Days

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As a child living in the town of Lawless, Angelo Lagusa has witnessed a tragedy: his parents and younger brother have been mercilessly slaughtered by the Vanetti mafia family. Losing everything he holds dear, he leaves both his name and hometown behind, adopting the new identity of Avilio Bruno. Seven years later, Avilio finally has his chance for revenge when he receives a mysterious letter prompting him to return to Lawless. Obliging, he soon encounters the Vanetti don’s son, Nero, and seeks to befriend him using the skills he has quietly honed for years. Set during the Prohibition era, this show tells the story of Avilio’s dark, bloodstained path to vengeance, as he slowly ends each of the men involved in the killing of his family.

Propaganda:

This series has character designs by the art director of Baccano. In fact, the setting of it being in the early 1920s in America is sort of reminiscent of Baccano. However, the story is much crueler and more grounded than that other famous series, even if it involves a similar amount of guns and blood.

The anime follows a broken and traumatized young man fueled by revenge. It’s a tragedy and a thriller and a Mafia series. We see the lengths Angelo Lagusa goes to avenge his family, whom he’s the last living survivor of. He changes his name and leads a double life, getting close to the Vanetti family, who killed his birth family. But in the process of trying to do this, he gets adopted into this Mafia family.

He must wrestle with his morality as he keeps on the bloody road of revenge. People that don’t deserve to be hurt get hurt or killed because of his actions—even dying by his hands.

It's an anime that shows just how far someone is willing to go for revenge, willing to break everything in his path for it. And considering the Prohibition era came to an end in history, was all the trickery and killing even worth it?

Trigger Warnings: Animal Cruelty/Death, Cannibalism, Emotional Abuse, Graphic Depictions of Cruelty/Violence/Gore, Suicide, Alcohol and Smoking.

This entire series is a mob story so there's lots of guns, blood, and killing. There is an assisted suicide of an important character. Also the family dog dies when the main character's family is massacred in the first episode.

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mthevlamister · 1 year ago

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@phillycheesesteakcore and I decided to watch all three Descendant’s movies and all three Z-O-M-B-I-E-S movies (d, z, d2, z2, d3, z3). We’re finally on our last movie of the night, Zombies 3, and this is the best choice we made to spend our day doing obvs

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namchyoon · 1 year ago

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yoongi's '7' tattoo <3

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an-epic-complex-deep-existence · 6 months ago

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(Finally something interesting after DAYS of queueing random shi-

FUCK! DID I TYPE THAT OUT LOUD-

I've been obsessed with drawing in a more pfp-esque art style. I really like it. It's not time consuming, yet it can be complex when you add different effects to it!

Enjoy the gray child :)

Right here's Melody, but so far, I also drew TR!0X!D3 on my main blog, in which I'm announcing the future of my webcomic D!0X!D3.

If you wanna see that post, HERE'S THE LINK. (I put this under "Keep Reading", because I kinda want people to see this, but at the same time I don't want it to be in your faces...)

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aricastmblr · 7 months ago

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'D-DAY' TOUR THE FINAL Corte Foto Vídeo JIMIN JUNGKOOK

bts_bighit X 15jun 2024 [Episode] SUGA | Agust D TOUR ‘D-DAY’ THE FINAL 비하인드 공개! #깜짝게스트들과함께😆 #파이널까지뜨거웠던🔥 #SUGA #슈가 #AgustD #BTS #방탄소년단 #D_DAY #D_DAY_TOUR #SUGA_AgustD_TOUR (https://youtu.be/VPRLfV57hZQ)

JIMIN con SUGA en D_DAY_THE_FINAL_D2

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Namjoon Jimin Jungkook en concierto de SUGA | Agust D TOUR 'D-DAY' - D_DAY_THE_FINAL_D1 D2 D3

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Jungkook Jimin Namjoon en concierto deSUGA | Agust D TOUR 'D-DAY' - D_DAY_THE_FINAL_D1 D2 D3

JIMIN Fue invitado - Se presento con SUGA en D_DAY_THE_FINAL_D2 presento "Tony Montana" y "Like Crazy"

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tips-from-john · 7 months ago

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