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If Sera was here she'd call them Elgar'fart and Ghilan'taint and bully them into surrendering
#losing morale because Fenharel made your followers laugh at you is crazyyy Viv + Sera + Merrill could vaporize these two#and when theyre defeated shed call them Elgar'not and Ghilan'aint...do you see the vision#dav spoilers#veilguard spoilers
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currently thinking about dry humping with logan. 😵💫
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it's late at night and you couldn't sleep, so you went out to the kitchen for a cup of tea, only to find logan doing the same.
he's no stranger to your insomnia, seeing you in the kitchen at late hours of the night looking for tea, milk, melatonin, anything to put you to sleep eventually. and they usually worked, but this night was especially hard.
logan hands you a cup of a sleeping blend. "heard you coming, figured you might want this." the small act of kindness warms both your heart and your face, smiling softly as you take the mug in your hands, your fingers brushing for a moment.
"thanks, lo." you say, taking a sip of the tea, he'd prepared it just how you took it. he'd memorized it from watching you around the kitchen many times. "can't sleep either?" you ask him, leaning on the counter, he just shrugs as an answer.
"when it happens so often you just grow fond of the night. the stillness, the calmness. no kids runnin' around." that last part made you chuckle, he always boasted about hating kids, yet he was oddly really fatherly to them. he smiles weakly to himself at the sight of your beautiful smile, the melodic sound of your laughter.
logan and you were.. something. something very strange that none of you seemed to label. too meddled in the heat to think about a word. you two were whatever you wanted to be in the moment. friends, situationship, his and hers and everyone else's, truly whatever.
so it didn't surprise you when he offered to take you to his room to "help you sleep" in the span of five minutes since you'd stepped foot into the kitchen under some scientific pretext of orgasms helping with relaxation, hence sleep. and who were you to deny?
the tea was long forgotten, a distant memory sitting on his nightstand as he took off your top, you straddling his lap as his hands roamed all over you, skin touching skin that was only covered by a thin fabric.
not tearing away from his kiss, your hands went down to fish his cock out eagerly, when a firm grip on your wrist stopped you, along with a stern hum, finalizing laced in the sound, leaving no room for argument. logan broke off the kiss to look at you, slowly pulling your hand back up and to his exposed chest.
"no, baby, we're doin' somethin' else today.." he says, as he presses your clothed cunt against his throbbing erection, moaning as he feels your hips moving for friction, eager just like him. he holds you down, steadying you by the hips. "woah, slow down, sport. i'm not runnin' away from you.. we have all night so take your time with it."
he coaxes you slowly, guiding your hips at a slow, steady pace as he rubs your cunt against his bulge, throbbing softly under you as you press harder onto him, whining for more. you slowly get the hang of it, your hips moving juuust right as your clit brushes over his shaft, the growing wetness in your panties soaking his own boxers and it makes him growl, hiding his face in your neck to take in your scent.
"can fuckin' smell you, feel you throbbin' around nothin'.. you close, baby?" he asks you, his voice gruff and strained, as if he was also holding on to the edge when he notices you move faster, chasing your release. "yeah.. come for me, bub.. if you do i'll fill you up right after, i promise.." his filthy promise makes you moan, your release creeping up on you like a tidal wave as you move your hips faster, pressing down on him, his twitching cock coated in your arousal and damn near release.
"yeah? you want that, huh? want me to put you to sleep good?" the filth spoken by him makes you react, moaning as an answer, which was enough for him, as it followed your climax. he held onto your hips, helping you guide the pace as he ground under you, your cunt throbbing and slicking up as he moved you over him. "that's it, baby, make a mess for me." his relentless praise whispered over the exposed, sweaty skin of your neck in between wet, open mouthed kisses on the skin.
after you both come down from the hazy cloud of pleasure and release, you search for his eyes, pupils blown out, the hazel now a deep black void as he pants and throbs under you. "fuck.. take these off." he paws at your panties, hooking his fingers under them as you look up at him, still trying to regain composure.
"what? but we just-" "-i'm a man of my word, princess."
you slept.. well that night. disregarding the smeared cum on your body and tangled bedsheets.
a/n: WOAHH!! first post imsonervous but i just HAD to get this off my chest while i finish a fic lolol, likes and reblogs are heavily appreciated (i interact back!!) 🫶🏻 taglist form
#made by: serae ♡#logan howlett#wolverine x reader#logan wolverine#wolverine smut#x men#logan howlett x reader#logan howlett x you#logan howlett x mutant reader#logan howlett smut#wolverine x you
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DAI + text posts 3/???
Part 2
#dragon age#da#dai#cassandra pentaghast#cullen rutherford#vivienne de fer#solas#sera#sera dragon age#solas dragon age#dragon age inquisition#I’ve made so many of these ahh I’m sorry
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Woe, jar of bees (and wasps) be upon ye
#dragon age inquisition#DAI#DAI sera#im sure someone has made this joke before but i had too with how my i use the jar of bees djnf#i threw one at a fear demon DO YOU FEEL YOUR FEAR NOW MR. FEAR DEMON?#i hope you are allergic bitch RAAAAHHHH
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Template.
INQ stands for Inquisitor. HAWKE means Hawke. HOF is Hero of Fereldan / the Warden.
Please reblog and tag with your selection!
#i mostly wanted to cover companions#dragon age#dragon age origins#dragon age 2#dragon age inquisition#i'd have put gorim over roderick gilmore but i know lots of people loved the companion mod and so he's there for you (affectionate!)#i'm in seat 3. put me in the middle of whatever isabela. zevran. leliana. anders. kristoff / justice. and josephine have going on#i also know that if i sat in 15 for 8 hours that i'd be an honorary hawke by the end of it#sera and blackwall were originally closer to one another but sacrifices were made to keep her a fair distance from anything too elf-y
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reblogs are appreciated as always! also thank you to everyone who leaves nice replies/comments/tags, they REALLY make my day whenever i see them ;u;
#hazbin hotel#lucifer morningstar#hazbin hotel sera#fanart#hazbin hotel fanart#comic#hazbin hotel comic#rays art#made an edit to the dialouge b/c i think the impact of one of the lines didnt come across as well as i meant it to
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Blu-ray box set for OVA 1~5 and 6~10 illustrated by Kouta Hirano.
#hellsing#alucard#integra hellsing#seras victoria#pip bernadotte#walter c. dornez#there aren't any decent quality stitched pics out there so i made these by cobbling together the best product photos i could find#i like these because i feel like they're a fair representation of the show's tone#and bc girlycard is there#and also because you can tell hirano got bored drawing the glove sigil and just wrote random crap like 'evangelion' and 'csi miami'
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@redredribbon made a joke and I had to drop everything I was doing to draw Sera and Dagna in the t-shirts they stole from a kiosk at Disneyland Orlais while on their honeymoon
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Emily! You naughty thing heheheh
More of teddz thoughts and feelings under the cut
So I think Emily is the cutest gal ever, I like her design in the show (kind of… not really) (I just like princess) and I really hope she gets to do girl best friend stuff with Charlie in season two. They are my most vanilla crack ship. (The evil one is Charlie x lute)
So I really like the idea that both Charlie and Emily have very little to no friends, at the start of hazbin Charlie only has vaggie and angel, but gains more friends as the show goes on. She beats people with the power of friendship, music, and this gun she found.
Note the pastel baby blues, and big ass eyes
Girls is bugs
Emily however, has none, she is socially inept just like charlie and I think they bond over that. And princess x princess is really cute. Like I have them both solid pupils for their innocent personalities and all I can think of is Charlie having 2 angel girlfriends! If Emily ever falls to hell due to her support of Charlie’s dream I am positive that Charlie will catch her in her arms,
Hrmmmm I think Charlie would start dressing to look masculine so she could impress Emily. Gay prince and princess!! Yesssss.
Emily x lute is cute too, a princess and her knight in shining armor, though I can also see tha angst that comes with lute. Like lute can pretend to be this chivalrous knight that saves the princess but her betrayal of vaggie keeps pushing itself to the surface and she starts going a little crazy!
Idk if there’s a vaggie x Emily swing to this maybe I’ll think of something
#teddz stuff#and adam just looks on in envy as these hot ladies kiss and he is never invited#the loser that he is#i love just spouting nonsense about these lesbians i made in my head#tag time#charlie x emily#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel redesign#lute x Emily#emily x lute#hazbin hotel emily#hazbin hotel sera#hazbin hotel charlie#charlie morningstar#hazbin hotel lute
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“Army Dreamers” by Kate Bush
Tumblr sometimes hides videos from the main tags so reblogs are really appreciated thank you!! :]
#ericsart#I made this way back when the Army Dreamers trend was going around but forgot to post it for way too long BCNEJENDJ also PLEEAAASE ignore my#handwriting it’s always been super messy BXNDNDNSJS#luis serra#serennedy#luis sera#luis serra navarro#leon kennedy#leon s kennedy#luis sera navarro#serrenedy#serrennedy#luis serra fanart#luis sera fanart#leon kennedy fanart#leon s kennedy fanart#luis x leon#leon x luis#luis serra x leon kennedy#leon kennedy x luis serra#luis sera x leon kennedy#re4r fanart#re4 remake#re4r#re4r luis#re4r leon#re4 fanart#re4r separate ways#re4 separate ways#resident evil 4 fanart
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praying bioware - as is traditional - lets rook ask invasive questions about our inquisitor's love life. i heard you had a wife how is she how's her rooftop vigilantism going? is she safe is she eating well is she being held gently at night is the light in her eyes a treasure you'd protect with your life?? 🧐
#(the answer is yes)#(or it better be)#sera my clever fierce beautiful wife. the world is made brighter by your presence <3#dragon age the veilguard spoilers#dragon age the veilguard#dragon age#sera
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Name a bigger downgrade, ill wait
#hazbin hotel critical#anti hazbin hotel#vivziepop critical#girlie only saw these biblically accraute angels memes n decided thats enough research and it shows#nothing about sera & emily even resemble seraphim aside from having multiple wings & eyes all pvef#their so clearly archangels they just have seraphim slapped on them cause seraphim & cheraubim are the only two angel names vivz knows#i mean girl made LUCIFER a seraphim WHEN HIS STORY DEPENTED ON HIM BEING AN ARCHANGEL
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'call it what you want.' | l.h x reader
pairings: logan howlett x sway!reader
tags: fluff, no established relationship but.. there's something there, mutant!reader (they call her sway due to her mutation.. i love her i wanna talk ab her someone PLEASE ASK AB HER), AFAB reader, she/her pronouns used for reader, no specific petnames for reader (just bub and her hero name.. gets called kid like twice), no use of y/n, written with x1/x2 logan in mind... sigh... save me x2 logan.. anyway, he gives reader his dog tags before a mission in case he.. you know.. so maybe angst? but only til the very end.
wc: 2k!!
a/n: OKAY SO BOOM! this is my first actual work that's not a drabble and i'm so anxious to post AAHHH, i got the inspo from a post i saw a while ago while fried as fuck from someone requesting a fic ab logan giving reader his dog tags, pref fluffy and angsty so i hope i did ur vision justice OP!! tysm for inspo, my reqs are always open 🫶🏻 also i know this is a very burnt card but if something in the wording is off lmk PLEASEE english isn't my first language 😭 anyway enough yapping plz enjoy!! any type of interaction is appreciated
'just know these are yours now.'
you've never seen him without his dog tags, he never took them off, not ever since the first time he came into the mansion. you'd been there the first time, you were a teacher in the school, and you'd seen him occasionally roam the halls and stay by the door, listening in on your class, quietly. but very rarely interacted otherwise, just a simple nod or a 'good morning' that he'd return out of good manners, but he'd mostly keep to himself.
you're a teacher. you're the fun teacher. at least that's what your coworkers seemed to agree upon, seeing how your students appeared to leave your classroom more cheerful than they entered. you'd be lying if you said you didn't use your mutation as an advantage in this situation, being able to read your students' moods every day, how they were feeling and why came insanely handy, especially when it came to giving each student the type of care they needed. which is why you were also a student counselor.
on the days you didn't teach, you'd put that psych degree to work and counsel. in your classroom filled with drawings and fairy lights and stained glass that looked straight from a fairytale, and a door you'd lock for privacy as a student came to confide in you.
obviously despite your title, it wasn't only students who'd come to your office to let a feeling go, teachers too, needed a space to blow off some steam, cry a little sometimes, because they knew you'd soothe them in the end, touch your hand feel the pain dissipate, make it seem as if they'd never felt that way.
up until now, only teachers and students seemed to come to you for help. teachers. and students.
so it did surprise you when the wolverine started showing up in your office after coming back.
"must be tiring. to handle others' emotions like your own all day." he'd say, sitting down on a chair, to which you'd playfully roll your eyes and shake your head. "i don't treat them as my own, i just do what i have to do so they feel better." you'd reply, walking towards the door to lock it out of policy. figured that he was here for counseling as well.
"you treat everyone with so much care it seems like it." he said, which made you stop in your tracks, turning heel to face him, your hair cascading on your shoulders and moving ever so softly as you spun. before you could speak, stunned, he asked again.
"don't you get tired? i mean mentally. it must take a toll on you to be around so many emotions all the time." the way he seemed to read you stunned you, he seemed like a very gruff, cold person from the brief interactions you'd had with him before. truth be told, this was the closest you'd been to logan since he came back to the mansion. it's what other people thought of him, anyway.
but you weren't other people, you were different.
the feeling in your body when you perceive others emotions is strange. you could never put it into words. your mutation was mostly contact based, a small brush of the hand was enough to let you know that person's feelings, the reason behind them, what they needed to feel better and it made it easier to help everyone. you could, however, see and feel the emotions, sometimes even smell them if they were too strong, no need for contact necessary.
with logan, you almost didn't need to be in the same room as him to feel the amount of physical, mental, emotional strain he was constantly under, his superhuman body subconsciously tuning it out, making him oblivious to it. once, after a very dangerous mission, he isolated himself in his room for days, his expression cold and unfazed, but every time you'd walk past an area he was in, the emotions hit you like a truck. so strong you even cried over pain that wasn't yours, a life you hadn't lived.
you looked at him sympathetically, taking a deep breath to concentrate less on the seemingly invisible fog around you two as you sat on the chair, your expression calm and collected. "i'm okay, i promise. thank you, logan."
"like hell you are." "neither are you."
he stays quiet at your retaliation, a weak smile forming on his lips, letting you understand that you were right, not that you needed confirmation.
sometimes, when emotions overpower you, you feel compelled to speak, give words of reassurance, even if you didn't quite know if they'd help or not. "logan, you should let people into your heart, stop living in fear.." you blurted out, unsure of why you were telling him this, but you'd learned to not question it and just speak, because it helped to just hear the words sometimes. it certainly did get you a reaction from logan, as the overbearing feelings you were perceiving faded.. briefly, before they slowly crept back into vision.
it was the faintest of reactions, but a reaction at least.
he nodded, taking in the words silently, as if he were contemplating. you remained stoic, analyzing his demeanor out of pure habit. "did.. you come here for counseling?" you asked, suddenly aware that you were still working, and you weren't even sure if he was here for another reason, or if he did need your help. instead, he shook his head, looking at you as if he were conducting an analysis of his own.
"nah, just came to see you.. sway."
a knock on the door interrupted the brewing tension, a gloomy, childlike presence behind the door, to which you looked at logan apologetically. "i'm sorry logan, i have a student to attend.. but think about what i said." you spoke softly, your warm voice reverberating in his ears like a hug.. something he longed for but couldn't bring himself to ask.
you started seeing him around the classroom more, or rather, he started seeking you out more. in between breaks, before his training, during counseling. it got to a point where your children started greeting him hello and goodbye if he was in the classroom, interacting with him, playing with his hair, always styled like kitty ears. the way he just smiled and let them made something in you bloom, a feeling you couldn't recognize in yourself, but it was pink and warm and fuzzy all over. you couldn't help but wonder if he felt about you this way, too.
slowly, you noticed how, little by little, the gloomy cloud surrounding him would go away when he entered the classroom, how it would be replaced with a pink haze when he looked into your eyes, or made you laugh.. it would quickly fade away, but you'd notice, and noticed how much it resembled that feeling inside you: pink and warm and fuzzy all over.
as time went by, you got used to seeing him around, swinging by your classroom as if it was his haven, a small break from the world he knew, because you were in it. you'd be lying if you said he didn't make you day too, the gloomy atmosphere that once came along with him every time he entered your classroom slowly changing into a lilac haze.
one day, he showed up as the kids were leaving for the day, no colored cloud, but something seemed off. you invited him to sit down as he locked the door after getting in, his expression serene. before you could even speak his hands were on you, pulling you close to him in a hug, and you swore you could feel him shaking slightly. the realization hits you like a bucket of cold water and you just hold him tighter to you, since it feels like the only correct thing to do.
"you're scared."
"no one gets to see me like this, so feel special." said he, almost as if he was confiding a secret in you, which he was.
"oh, trust me, i feel quite special." you replied jokingly, which caused him to let out a chuckle, though it was dull and almost no feeling was tied to it.
you two let go and you asked him what was wrong, and he opened up like it was routine.
"i leave tomorrow. there's a mission out of state and they're asking me to go.. might be off the grid after that for a while." he explained, his voice remained calm but his eyes seemed to reveal to you more of how he was actually feeling.
"i dunno.. thought someone should've known in case.. things go south." your expression changed at that, and logan noticed. "ah, c'mon bub, change that frown, it's just reality. sure, i might be a piece of work to kill but it doesn't mean i can't die."
the silence that fell upon the classroom as you two finished speaking made the words fall with more weight into your heart, it did little to nothing to comfort you as you came to terms with what he said. it shouldn't have been hard - he was just stating a fact -, but it didn't mean that it didn't cut deep for you. you opened your mouth to speak, unsure of what you were even going to say, but he quickly cut you off.
"logan-" "listen, bub, you told me to start letting people into my heart.. i'm letting you in."
slowly, his hands went to unclasp the chain that always dangled on his neck, dog tags adorning his neck with his names, his identities. you looked in awe as he held them out to you. "gimme your hand, kid." and surprisingly, you did as you were told, holding your hand out as he placed the piece on your hand, feeling the cold metal clink softly as it fell and heat up under the temperature of your palm. you looked up at him, unsure of what it meant, of what this changed between you two, but it felt undeniable, even if unspoken.
“now, these.. they’re very special, bub. a reminder of everything that happened that led to here.. and it’s leading me to you right now.” he explained. “feels right for you to have them, i guess.. keep them safe, kid.”
the silence that fell between you two again was more comfortable, filled with a newfound tension that left much to question, but it didn’t feel right to interrupt with all that noise yet. the only sound filling the room was the breathing and a faint humming of the white noise machine you kept in your room, next by the door. you opened up your mouth again, your mind utterly blank and filled with thoughts and questions at the same time, unsure of which one was going to breach through your mind to materialize out in the cold, tense air.
“.. why me? trust me, i’m flattered, but i’m no one special, logan..” you questioned, and it made him frown.
“you are special. you're special to me.” your eyes widened at the confession and you watched as a soft smile settled on his face, one that made your heart flutter with the sheer tenderness he held in his gaze. “call it what you want.. just know these are yours now.” he said it so calmly, you wouldn't have tought he was handing you his heart, placing it in soft, tender hands and pleading you to not break it, not change it, and instead embrace it and accept it as it came, rough around the edges.
with that, he stood up from the chair, took your hand to squeeze it briefly, and walked out of the room, not before looking back at you one last time, the heaviness that he carried as he entered the room seemingly gone, all that you could perceive was a haze, all too familiar, one that left as quick as it came as his eyes met yours.
pink, warm, and fuzzy all over.
additional author's note: BOOM SHAKALAKA I POSTED FINALLY!! i think it's a little rushed BUT!! it's cause i have a (smutty) part 2 planned for this HEHEJEHE i don't like writing (or reading) series bcs i get sad when they end but i just might.... hehehe... anyway pls lmk what u think!! or i kill off logan 🥰🥰 your choice 🥰🥰
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I am once again complaining that we were denied the chance to see Elgar'nan and Ghilan'nain, two of the "I need people to like me so badly it hurts" freaks of all time, come face to face with Sera.
Good luck getting a city to believe in you after my queen has had one (1) evening and some Red Jennies at her disposal. No one to fall prey to your demons when they're busy getting their needs met and their oppressers stripped of all but their undies.
Convince her to team up with Vivienne one more time and you wouldn't even need an evening.
#those two could have made Rook president#and Rook has all the rizz of a steaming turd at the Winter Palace#datv#dragon age the veilguard#dragon age#dragon age veilguard#dragon age sera#sera dragon age#dragon age vivienne#vivienne de fer#vivienne dragon age
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This is stupid but it was fun to make
Bonus for my Adam Stans:
#hazbin#hazbin hotel#hazbin hoyel character alignment#Alastor#hazbin alastor#carmilla carmine#angel dust#hazbin velvette#hazbin hotel velvette#niffy#sir pentious#lute#hazbin hotel lute#adam#hazbin hotel adam#seraphim#hazbin hotel seraphim#sera#hazbin hotel sera#“EuLgH you should have made Fucks to survive war criminal VaLenTiNo” 🥺🥺#no#he doesn't get to be included#and sir pentious is funnier anyway
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Never forget what they took from us
#we were robbed I tell you#we deserved this Luis look bc it would’ve made him more of a bisexual disaster me thinks#leon kennedy#luis serra navarro#luis serra#serennedy#resident evil 4 remake#re 4 remake#re fanart#leon kennedy fanart#luis sera fanart#doodle#sketches#illustrators on tumblr#illustration#my art
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