#i finally finished this up

[benydikta]

" i besiege you, leave my companion be and speak to me directly. "

     ･     𝚄𝙽𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝙴𝙳    :     @hisrising !

𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙸𝚂 𝙰 𝚂𝙽𝙴𝙴𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙲𝚁𝙰𝚆𝙻𝚂 𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁 𝙱𝙴𝙽𝙴𝙳𝙸𝙺𝚃𝙰'𝚂 𝙼𝙾𝚄𝚃𝙷, chittering;   it is as disarming as the patient pace of a spider and ill-meaning.     [ do they not see how they curl into each other,   limb stuck to limb, fiercely interwoven? ]     that desire to protect one another may have incited pity in a woman less vile     ━    but here in the dank,    hollowed-out dark,   all benedikta can see is the strings that keep them together.   pluck and cut.

        ‘‘  you besiege me?  ’’      laughter is a huff inside her mouth but it does not find it's way out;   it leaves a lacquer of residue,   a foul casing over her features.        ‘‘  would you be more amenable to my demands if i did?   ’’      her gaze rolls from companion to dominant both;   assessing, lax,   the undercurrent of a creature hungry.   how the companion lunges,   desperate to be a meager shield,   and the dominant folds, and folds, and folds.

she would sigh at the spectacle if she were not here for that singular,    tunneled dream,   the one that would explain all that callousness to the cavity ever widening in her heart.        ‘‘  but since you are so insistent.  ’’      she gestures for one of her guards to drag the dominant's companion out,   arms first,   legs dragging across the ground,   WATCHING CLOSE TO SEE THOSE FACES CRUMPLE.

benedikta bends at her knees,   tilts her head at the dominant hidden under the hood.        ‘‘  your ally will be well taken care of.   for now, ’’      she says,   syrupy sweet and well-composed,   absent of even a sliver of compassion to worm its way through,         ‘‘  as long as you can do something for me. ’’      

leaning in close,   she says,         ‘‘  pledge your life to waloed.   or, better yet,   show me the fire you are blessed with.   show me the power of a dominant. ’’      what worth is a dominant who never uses their power anyway,   AT EVEN THE RISK OF THOSE THEY CARE FOR?

[puppppppppy]

abogagos……..

[cainternn]

more deadpool and wolverine thoughts

[cavalierclavier]

When I broke the cycle, I made sure that the tear was rough. You carry a part of what should be her, and she carries a part of what should be you.

[hinamie]

sympathy for cain

[wildflowercryptid]

underappreciated marcille bit : her being a gay lil hater and glaring at toshiro whenever he gets flustered over falin

[newttxt]

leashes for zosan

[sylvrndoodles]

[kiisaes]

heroism is temporary. fanboyism is forever

[seaquestions]

this is getting dangerous, wouldn't you say?

[ID: a black & white painting of a man smoking in a bathtub & a robot sitting on the edge of the tub, tucking the man's hair behind his ear. the man's eyes are obscured by the robot's arm. he also has his hand on one of the robot's thighs. End ID]

[undertalethingems]

Unexpected Guests Chapter Ten, Act Two: Page 25

First / Previous / Next (coming soon)

As tough and determined as Undyne is... she can only take so many hits from an equally tough and determined foe. Luckily, she's not totally alone in this fight--even if Gaster still proves to be a tricky opponent. Where will he show up this time...?

Watch for the next update on Jan. 23rd!

[oso-nan]

are you an otaku too?

[dricacchi]

"Whoever takes over from me is going to know exactly what happened."

[alicenpai]

a dance with you lasting for all eternity 🐇🖤🤍 inprnt

[kiashieart]

you find new ways to drive me to madness

[timeskip!diego - ^_^ happy a day late 5/7 godonaru day!]

[lurking-loaf]

It's essential to teach them color theory when they're young so they understand how to mix colors. How else will you get art that's good enough for the fridge?

Day 6 of DCA Promptober - hues plus bonus animation of Sun imitating the Mac's wait cursor aka the Spinning Beach Ball of Doom