#keep em comin anon

[modern-inheritance]

same anon as the glenwig asker,

I’m curious, where is Murtagh and Thorn in modern inheritance?

(if youve already explained this somewhere, just give me the link to the post)

All good!

Yes, Murtagh and Thorn are in MIC, they're just not around very often as I focus more on Arya, Glen, Brom, and a few others.

Murtagh is pretty prevalent in Eragon and Post-Eragon, Pre-Eldest moments in MIC. As a matter of fact, one of the first stories I wrote for this current iteration was the meeting of Brom and Murtagh and how Brom reacts to his greatest enemy's son (and the son of the woman he loved) being the one to help save his life and his own son's life along with Saphira. As Brom lives in MIC, his relationship and feelings about Murtagh are something I try to explore, and there's plenty of behind the scenes stuff I've never posted that's just me blathering on about the twisted up feelings of hatred, guilt and hope Brom feels when he considers the man Murtagh is becoming when they're traveling together. And, of course, the very complex feelings he has when Murtagh is revealed as Thorn's Rider and eventually they are used to kill Oromis.

I've yet to completely finish Murtagh (there are uh...some...lovely and i do mean that in all the good senses of the word...people around here eagerly awaiting me to finish up. But for right now, I have enough PTSD and trauma/trauma recovery/repression on my hands juggling Arya's PTSD/Recall episodes in Ellesméra, Glen's arm and his own complex feelings around being sole survivor and now no longer actual sole survivor of the ambush, the current 'let's break everyone's dad aka Brom through alcoholism and then chain him to a toilet to forcibly sober him up and get him therapy while he is Not Okay' project which is...taking a lot of brain space.

So for now, while I still tinker with little pieces of Escape and the interactions Eragon and Co. have fleeing Gil'ead, I'm afraid that's most of what we'll see of Murtagh in MIC. But there are Big Plans (TM) for him and Thorn I assure you.

[dasketcherz]

Thoughts on Hugo & Varian as Odysseus + Penelope from Epic The Musical? (Not directly, but like, their songs at least. Especially "Would you fall in love with me again?") I APOLOGIZE FOR LONG INFODUMP </3 Like, which ones do you think would fit who? Imo, I believe both fit either side really well. Varian as Ody is basically him doing all the bad things he did in Corona and asking Hugo if he'll forgive him and love him, because at the time, he thought he had no choice but to do those things. Hugo never cared about what Varian did that deeply because he had his own qualms too, he was fine with waiting for him because he wasn't a monster, he was just a boy who was hurt. He was, and is, just Varian. They're both beautiful yet broken and Hugo's gonna help pick up those pieces. The "bow" that people would use for suitors is actually just a giant machine that one of them broke and if they're gonna get married to someone other than each other, then at least they can find a mechanically competent partner LOL (This goes both ways, no matter who is Ody or Penelope, thought I think it'd be fun if Hugo was Penelope, the bow would be switched out for a gun he made that nobody knew how it worked) Yet, imagine Varian as Penelope in a way. He's already gone through all of that pain before, he's just been waiting for love to find him. Waiting for Hugo. Hugo in "Would you fall in love with me again?" asking Varian if he'd still love him even if he made mistakes, did horrible things, things that he thought nobody would accept him doing even though he had no choice. Like growing up on the streets or doing dirty work for Donella. There was an inherent pyramid and where he stood was not high enough. I think Varian in Penelope's position would be exhausted (lovingly) waiting for Hugo for so long only for him to go "Would u still love me if I maybe did these bad things and there's POSSIBLYYY blood on my hands?? :c" to THE ALCHEMIST WHO RAMPAGED ACROSS CORONA FOR HIS DAD'S SAFETY!! Like... he knows what it's like to do that Hugo. Probs worse. You'll be okay.. <3 It would also be a fun parallel for Varian & Cass tbh. If he was Penelope he'd be waiting in a similar fashion to Cass. They're tired of waiting for something they want, they want it now, but it's just not possible unless something magICAL happens. Either way, they'll do what they need to do to keep it in their favor. For love or not. And finally, mildly unrelated topic, if we're taking the whole storyline out of context for Epic & just picking a song that fits them- Ofc "Would you fall in love with me again?" would be the Varigo song, but I ALSO PROPOSEEEE Varian & Cassandra's song to be "We'll Be Fine" with Cass as Athena talking about Raps & Varian as Telemachus. THAT IS ALL TY FOR READING!!

OH MY GOSH PLEASE DONT APOLOGIZE FOR THE LONG POST, THIS IS STELLAR OMG IT'S SUCH A PEAK DEEP DIVE AAAA THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE SCRUMPTIOUS FOOD AND SHARING IT WITH ME!!

Both alternate takes on the odysseus/penelope: varigo roles is so good!! And the talking points on why the roles can really work both ways is spot on!!

I think what's so fascinating about varigo's dynamic when it came to their misdeeds is how Hugo had stopped thinking too much about the crimes he committed because he grew up in an environment where everyone does it (to survive) hence it comes off like it's just a normal activity (that prbbly is not anywhere else) among ingvarrians (who are less fortunate) meanwhile Varian thinks about his a lot, like a constant shadow of his past that never left him and will constantly follow him no matter what path he takes in life.

So when Hugo begun to care for Varian... when Varian's opinions and how he sees him begun to matter to him—that's when he suddenly starts to genuinely reflect on his own past actions—because he wants to be good for Varian, wants to be someone worthy of his love, wants to be someone Varian deserves, wants to do better for Varian. But to Varian, he is good enough as he is, as just Hugo.

And when Varian confesses about his past, he still expects a shift to their relationship because he's afraid, afraid that he wont be accepted fully for both the good and the bad sides of himself. But Hugo doesn't let that change the way he thinks of him—because its all in the past, and he understands, like truly he gets it. And he is set on making sure Varian knows that, that he'll still love him all the same. Cuz like you said, he never saw him as a monster, he's just Varian—the silly, clumsy-prone, passionate, brilliant and kind person he came to know.

And they'll embrace each other wholeheartedly for who they are and it's just aghhh, god gay ppl man !! i cant stand them!! /VPOS

ALSO ouuughh the challenge being "figure out how this complicated mechanism that I created works" is just genius!! Like PLEEEASE they fucking would !! Its smart, its sneaky, its such a subtle way to say "fuck you im waiting for the love of my life to come back and thats not yall" and its so them-coded behavior, eating it up so hard

(and the We'll Be Fine as a Cass/Varian song is pretty fitting as well yeh! I can totally see that, I see the vision!)

[ragnarokhound]

hey me again. god you must be sick of me. anyways i’ll be quick.

we talked about tim adopting a cat and the cat and jason having beef because jason is a werewolf and then (important for both plot and character development) jason and tim have dirty dirty sex and the cat still hates jason.

BUT: a coda

the cat and jason still have beef until Tim stumbles home not realizing he’s injured/he’s delirious/etc etc. He passes out. is very sick. Jason shows up a day later with breakfast or something (housewife jason todd), cat yowls at him, he follows cat to Tim, saves him.

After that Jason and the cat are ride or die for each other

Hey girl. Chappell, I could never be sick of you, you have provided me with nothing but banger after banger (and you don't have to provide bangers anyway, you delight me regardless)

But case in point

Nothing hits the same as 'i hate you but we both love him, so help me help him.' it's the GOOD FOOD, it's the enemies to friends, it's the found family of it all. And cat and dog(gy boyfriend) edition of this smacks me right in the heart skcnsksk it's so 'i may not like you but we are in agreement about One Thing and that is Keeping Our Mutually Favorite Person Safe'

They may not ever be besties per se, it's not like Jason's cooing at it for pets, and the cat doesn't curl up in Jason's lap the way it does in Tim's; but Jason doesn't growl at the cat anymore and the cat doesn't hiss back.

Tim is endlessly entertained by the respectful nod Jason will give his cat now when he comes by, and the pointedly uninterested stroll past Jason's boots complete with pausing to groom in the hallway.

There are a suspicious number of treats in the cupboard that Tim did not buy (he knows he goes through salmon churus about as fast as he gets them - they are the preferred flavor - but they mysteriously replenish whenever he runs low. Interesting.)

And when Jason stays over, Tim has caught the cat sitting careful watch outside the bathroom while he's in the shower, only to bolt the second the water shuts off. So as not to be discovered, presumably.

He should get injured more often, he muses. Jason and the cat give him simultaneous looks of animal disappointment. (And then Jason drags him off to make out I mean what) ("Sounds like you need a different incentive" "why, are you going to provide one" "[growling]" "!!") (haha anyway--)

[kewpiekills]

can't stop thinkign about chilchuck being extra sensitive in general since half-foots have heightened senses and all... he'd be so embarrassed about it with someone who's not a half-foot... <3 <- sorry am i allowed to send this. i want that man too so badly

this is perfect actually, you’re so right. i’ll bet his ears are extremely sensitive too, whisper a little and rub them gently and then you’ve got him whimpering in no time

[confusedpandabear]

Noctifa smut prompt! Sex in the Regalia hehe ;)

DISCLAIMER: This is fanfiction kids, don’t try this at home!

Tifa’s never driven something as new as the Regalia, or anything near as fast as it too.

So she hesitates, almost lets the set of keys slip through her fingers when Noctis tosses them to her over the bonnet, grinning widely at the surprised look on her face.

“I call shotgun, yeah?”

He’s kidding around because it’s just the two of them: date four and he’s already letting her drive his precious car, which is probably a good sign but make or break in a new and budding relationship, depending on whether she manages to crash it into a tree and kill the both of them. 

Tifa sent him a wry smile.

“You sure?”

“Of course,” Noctis shrugged, sliding into the passenger side. He leaned over the gearbox to open the door of the driver’s side for her too, ever the gentleman.  “I know you’re a good driver, Tifa.”

Tifa likes to think so too but she doesn’t really feel like it, driving 10mph under the speed limit because all she can concentrate on is Noctis’ unrelenting gaze on her, his attention so undivided that it has her needlessly tucking a strand of hair behind her ear and saying:

“Noctis.”

“Hm?”

“You’re distracting me.”

A flash of white teeth revealed his amusement.

“I’m not doing anything but looking at you looking very sexy while driving my car. If you’re distracted, that’s your prerogative.”

Tifa scoffed, appearing unaffected, but the next time she rolled the Regalia to a stop at a red light, she reached over and palmed at his jaw to reorient his face away from hers, which had them both laughing. 

Conceding defeat, Noctis fiddled with the sound system between them, tuning them into a local radio station and then resting a hand on her upper leg. 

The contact is natural, idle for him and them, and Tifa wouldn’t have paid it any mind until she could feel his thumb tracing the line of elastic at the top of her stockings, then his fingers dipping between her thighs.

“Noct—?”

“—Eyes on the road, Tifa,” he said, smirking when she glanced at him with upturned brows. 

It was dusk and she had just turned them onto the highway, where there was no one else and nothing but an endless road through the desert for miles.

Still, it was no excuse to be touching her like that while she was driving, turning her knuckles white from her iron grip on the steering wheel as his hand strayed closer to the arousal pounding between her thighs. 

The more she tried to ignore it, the further his fingers travelled up her skirt and to her eternal horror, Tifa felt her hips cant towards them, her pulse skittering at their proximity. 

The shift, as minute as it was, does not get past Noctis when he finally lets them brush over her centre, feather-light at first, then the second time more purposeful, again and again until he pushes her underwear to one side to seek out the soft wetness that greets him and—

—And that’s when Tifa abruptly swerves the car into a lay-by, causing him to withdraw his hand to maintain his balance against the car’s interior until she screeched them to a halt.

She turned to him and huffed out angrily:

“Noctis! Are you insa—?!”

But he swallows her reprimand with his mouth on hers, unfastening his seatbelt in the process and quicker than she thought humanly possible.

He launched himself towards her, vaguely registering Tifa’s tiny yelp in surprise and her hands carding through the hair on the back of his head.

The position was uncomfortable; Noctis having to lean over the gear stick with one hand braced on the headrest behind her as the other buried itself between her legs once more.

It didn’t matter though because a kind of madness had taken over, a kind of desperation that had their tongues tangling and their hands grappling and Tifa grinding herself against the heel of Noctis’ palm as his fingers slipped and curled and worked their magic inside of her.

He manages to coax an orgasm so hard that it knocks the wind out of her, leaving her gasping and completely consumed by a surging tide of sensation engulfing her entire body.

Noctis drew back just in time to watch her fall apart, easing her through it, letting her ride it out on his fingers and taking advantage of her parted mouth to bite her bottom lip between his teeth and suckle the pain away with his tongue.

“Noctis…” she whines with hooded eyes, all weak and dazed but far from fully satisfied.

He knew what she was thinking.

“Take this back to mine?” he said but he shouldn't have wasted his breath, when Tifa put the car into gear to make a sharp U-turn and sent the tyres screeching into the night. 

[dinthoqaf]

How does one go about meeting you anyways? Not that I'm hiding in the shadows, nope. But you know... curiosity never killed the cat right? RIGHT???

The Defiler sits at his station, a writing desk of dark cherry wood that seems to be stained with a variety of different inks in spill patterns that offer to make the wood grain all the darker. A tome flutters nearby with a quill that writes down whatever it was Dinthoqaf had been tasking it to write. How it knows? A magical mystery between Reality (The name of his quill.) and himself. A quiet sip of the cup of tea comes before he looks away from the words being written. "It varies from person to person, my arrivals and departures." He turns at the waist, setting the cup down before looking back to his tome as it was worked upon. "Reaching me isn't some horrific secret really, it's more so a point on whether the person reaching out to me is worth the effort to break what I'm doing to go meet with." A smile forms, methodical in its creation as if it was an invitation of some sort. "For those incapable of magical acts, as alien as that may sound, a letter titled 'The Sanctum' via standard mail actually makes it to me. From there, The Nameless will remove your letter from circulation and examine it before it's passed on for me to open and then read. After all, some of you fine individuals have tried to use that same system to track us down and we can't have that..." The grin grows into a wry grin. "Now, if you are magically capable, the easiest and fastest way to reach me is through blood, and the more there is, the more I'm able to offer proper lines of communication. With this blood, draw a rune akin to this." The elf draws in the air with his fingertips in a singular motion with no overlapping, a crimson line left behind in the air for a faint moment before it disappears, meaning to be memorized.

( Apologies, drew this some time ago and never bothered to convert or change it to anything to make it look nicer. )

"I should clarify, that success increases dramatically if you do this with your own blood and mana put into action, not animal blood or someone else's. But, once you have this, simply communicate your desire to speak with me, akin to that of a prayer." The Defiler turns, facing forward as his fingers interlace with one another before he mutters something incomprehensible. The air shutters as if a magical act had been tried, but failed. "Of course, it won't work with me trying to communicate with myself, that'd just be absurd." That grin returns to his face once again before he straightens up and returns his teacup to hand and the Reality continues to write upon itself. "Those are the two easiest methods... I suppose you could go the boring way and just happen to find me out in public if I'm at some sort of formal affair rubbing elbow and shoulder with people who need favors that I can offer, but where's the fun in that?"

(Thank you for asking Anon! On a personal note, if someone is looking for me, my messages and inbox are always open and I'm also open to communicating via Discord if it's a preferred/easier outlet! I just don't put out my discord name publically here for obvious reasons. I'm also open to IC interactions in-game too as those are always wonderful!)

[ohmydais]

What does General D’s lair consist of?

-🪡

It’s like an underground cellar / scary basement

Wolf & Bat share a bunk bed (Bat has the top bunk, she’s usually seen hanging upside down from it)

Fire Fins has a fish tank

General D has his own ‘office’ in there, but no bed (doesn’t sleep), however there’s a ratty old mattress on the floor for when Wolf gets a nightmare

All the food is like. Rations and whatnot. It’s all kinda stale but they usually eat people (and coins hi fire fins). so.

Also a beat up microwave that sounds like it’s gonna explode every time you use it. You have to always stop it when there’s 6 seconds left or else it WILL explode

[tojistip]

Would Dottore like ass or tits

ttore is defs a tit man big or small he doesnt care he likes to pinch ur nipples and slap ur tits defs

[bobardo]

ok lowk I was listening to agora hills and. my god.

boxer!carmy is busy training again. he's on a *fucking roll,* actually, and he doesn't plan on unwrapping his knuckles at any point now. his phone's left in the locker at the gym, and his entire focus is on this motherfucking punching bag that he's taking *swings* at. he doesn't need the training, but god, does it feel good.

and he misses *multiple* calls from his cub. okay, maybe it isn't that much- maybe two or three calls, but she does leave one voicemail.

"baby, can you call me back? I miss you. it's so lonely in my apartment-"

and baby, you know he is THERE. straight from the gym to her apartment in a matter of minutes. doesn't matter if her apartment is a little ways across town, or that there is *so much fucking* traffic. no, he's gonna be there for his girl.

after all, a good cooldown is essential to finish off a good workout.

you already know this is 🍓non

no stoooop ur so right he would drop literally everything!!! and he’d alr feel sooooo guilty for missing her calls so when he gets there and she’s all pouty and on the verge of tears and “where tf were u bear?” he feels like such a shitty bf ☹️😭😭😭

can js imagine her trying to give him the cold shoulder, all “no, took too long, don’t wanna see u anymore.” but they BOTH KNOW she’s lying so he js stays and wraps her up in his big beefy sweaty arms, crowding her space until “yuck! bearrrr, ur all stickyyy.” but he js peppers her face w kisses and drags her into the shower w him so he can f*ck that attitude right outta her 😁😁😁

[fingersinmyhair]

if we can do multiples! May I suggest Mark hoffman

✊

📷

🍆

😻

of course you can! let's see...

masturbation headcanons for mark hoffman:

imagining him sitting in a reclining chair in his living room or a kitchen chair, one hand holding a glass of whiskey, his third glass, as he strokes and pulls at his cock, red and angry with need

he finishes the glass in sips, hand working languidly and steady

naughty pictures headcanons

he is okay with sending the occasional photo in the mirror of him holding his dick and showing off for you but prefers to tease you at work with naughty messages

how he gives blowjobs headcanon:

he focuses on the tip and the balls, giving a lot of attention with his hands and expertly knows every sensitive spot to worry at with his tongue

how he eats pussy headcanon:

he goes torturously slow, building up speed and pressure over time until you're absolutely writhing for him, and only then does he let you come

[nixotinix]

For Art Challenge: Operetta D1

Wonder what she's peeved about?

[bakshiis]

heading home from work!! hopefully i'll be around to write hehe

[soobrat]

Hi

I just finished your 3 part beomgyu x reader series and you are such a fantastic author I must say , but I do have some questions :

Was myungsoo abusive , if not who abused her

2what did soobin mean by look at her body ?? And beomgyu yot angry with jiwoo around

Why did those other idols say look what's on her neck

Why did mc leave the stage i wasn't able to understand the scenario.

Is oc really that famous

And do OC and beomgyu end up tgt for good

And finally author i loved how you dived in to the lives of idols i felt it was actually raw like humans are and you dwelled into how humans behave like the idols past their off cam personality.

P. S would you write drabbles about these characters , if you want , and up for it as I do have some couple prompts about it .

That's all . Looking forward to hearing from you

Bye

YAY I’m excited about these. I hope this doesn’t mean I was too vague about some things but here we go:

1. If you’re referring to the bruises, those are from Beomgyu when they used to purposefully injure each other during sex. Myungsoo was a little emotionally abusive though. It’s good they weren’t together for long.

2. Again this is referring to Beomgyu marking her up during sex which to anyone on the outside could be alarming.

3. Some Beomgyu-caused-scars again, because they believe she wrote the song about him they immediately assume that’s where it’s from. I mean they’re right but not about the song.

4. I’m a little confused about this one? I don’t think she ever left the stage but correct me if I’m wrong

5. She’s not BP or BTS level, but Strawberry Jam is one of those kpop songs that are everywhere. Hence why it was playing in a store. It’s her blow up song. She’s more of a Sunmi level maybe?? Idk, most idols know of her

6. They try. I believe they stay together for a long time. I’m not a fan of “and they lived happily ever after forever and ever” but hey maybe they grow old together. For the foreseeable future they will stay together

7. Thank you so much! It was definitely some of the more sad and complex parts to write. I think those parts stuck with me a lot.

8. Yesss they won’t be long and not any time soon but they are coming!

Thank you for this ask I love talking about my works

[edsbacktattoo]

hello! have some questions!

do you listen to music when you write?

how do you get your story ideas?

should I move to australia (srs)?

hi hello hi! :D thanks anon!

1. almost always, yes! i don’t have a writing playlist really, i just shuffle my whole library and cruise. however, if i’m editing or double checking a chapter i will sometimes put on white noise/ambience so i can focus :)

2. ideas are actually the area i struggle with the most! they’re usually sparked by a random thought (ie. for chasing storms i thought ‘none of this would have happened if izzy had actually been tossed overboard’) or something i see in real life (ie. one more troubled soul came about bc my bf and i were looking through a pet store and we saw a hermit crab and i was like ‘omg i need to write a fic where ed and stede have a ship animal’ and he was like ‘omg what about a hermit crab?’ 200k+ words later lmao). and then my beloved @tisziny is incredible with ideas and lovingly gave me the idea for ink and ichor to play around with. (everyone give them another kiss for that one)

tl;dr: i have no idea! ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

3. yes!!!!! hell yeah!!!! this place is wonderful and strange and terrible and evil and great. i love and also hate it. but i am always on board for more friends so YEAH!!! come on over babe there’s heaps of room <3

ask me something you’ve always wanted to know

[nateslehky]

does cale hear himself when he's mentioning nathan? because both of them make me insane!!

no but fr 😭😭

my friend and i were talking about that. like buddy do you HEAR yourself are you even aware you said that 😭😭

[glossdebut]

Bet you'd look vantahot with it too... fuck him fr

it’s been a few days since one of you hit on me