#my name is mok

[okieduckie]

[wonder-waffle93]

ROCK AND RULE

Love this movie, love Angel, and love its soundtrack.

[forcebookcorner]

Book Kasidet, Milk Pansa and Keen Suvijak as Shone, Neth and Moo in Only Boo! Episode 4 (2024) [X]

[rhaenyratargeryn]

it's all about the GLAMOUR PLATES

[lesbianraskolnikov]

guy who adores animation : i wish my favorite thing had more animation

[queenimmadolla]

he served absolute cunt with every fit, was a nasty (complimentary) piece of work and turned out to be the worst lyricist and song writer of his entire lifetime 😭 thought homie was jumping the gun when he kidnapped Angel and tried to summon a demon but he really needed it cause the lyrics to this song are garbage 💀 but it’s so aesthetically pleasing to watch

Gotta love Lou Reed

[tjwritesfanfics]

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Words: 455 (just a little head canon)

How he met you

He needed a new pack before heading into work. Making his way into the gas station, not even bothering to look up as he went to grab a soda. Mok knew he couldn’t grab much with his cane, but he didn’t mind, he knew Mr. Garabrant would get lunch for them later. He just needed a caffeine pick me up and smokes.

“Morning Mr. Tim,” Mok placed the soda and tugged a ten dollar bill out of his jacket, putting it on the counter, still not looking up, “A pack of Marlboro please.”

“Gladly, but sadly I’m not my dad.”

Mok’s head snaps up, now noticing that a girl was in the place of the usual older man. The girl smiled at him and his face flushed in embarrassment, quickly lowering his eyes to the counter.

“I’m sorry,” He mumbled, “I didn’t know…”

“It’s okay, really. I saw you come in and I figured you didn’t see me.” You grab the pack of smokes and put them on the counter. “Dad is sick today and put lil ol me in charge. I actually kind of like the job so I may ask him to work full time now that I’m back in town.”

You could tell the poor boy was nervous and trying hard not to look at you. He was so sweet for trying at least and you decided to put him out of his misery.

Taking the money, you rang up the cigarettes and soda, putting them in a bag and sliding his change across the counter. “Here you go, Mok.”

Once again his eyes snapped to you, thrown off guard that you knew his name. You chuckle at his shocked face but really didn’t expect him to remember you. “It’s okay. We went to school together, even had a few classes together. Back then I kept to myself so it’s no wonder you didn’t recognize or remember me.”

But you definitely notice him. He was too cute and mysterious not to notice.

Mok continued to look at you, eyes searching for something you couldn’t figure out, maybe trying to see if you were pulling his leg.

“S sorry I don’t remember you.”

“No worries!” You shake your head, “But hey now that you do know me, maybe we could go out sometime.”

His face flushed even more, eyes darting everywhere but you and you tried to help him out, writing down your name and number before slipping it over the counter. “Here. Think about it.”

You smile as Mok takes the paper and puts it in his jacket pocket, nodding nervously before taking his bag of goodies and leaves.

Yeah, he was really cute. And you hope that he does call you.

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[whenthegoldrays]

ELLY'S TOP TEN K-DRAMAS (with songs to match!)

10. Queen of Tears (2024)

Baek Hyun-woo is relieved to hear that his wife has only three months to live, which will save him the mortification of divorcing her — what he isn’t expecting is to fall back in love with her in those three months. This show gets a little crazy, but the acting is top tier, and the ensemble cast is one of my favorites ever. (Also, the OST is my new most beloved.)

Song for this drama: Don’t Take The Money

9. Extraordinary Attorney Woo (2022)

Woo Young-Woo navigates her career, life changes, and love as a rookie at Hanbada Law Firm and a woman on the autism spectrum. Young-Woo is a darling, and her boy is the greenest flag ever.

Song for this drama: scales

8. Castaway Diva (2023)

After 15 years stranded on a desert island, Seo Mok-ha pursues her dream of becoming a singer while searching for the boy who helped her escape her abusive father. Despite the horrors, this show will make you believe there is good in the world.

Song for this drama: Sweet Chamomile

7. Hometown Cha Cha Cha (2021)

Yoon Hye-jin moves to a seaside town to open a dental clinic and finds the home she always wanted amidst its colorful residents. So funny and the male lead is basically the perfect man.

Song for this drama: Apple Pie

6. Familiar Wife (2018)

A married couple who have fallen out of love get to see each other in a new light after the husband, Ju-hyeok, goes back in time and changes their history. You've never rooted this hard for such an infuriating man.

Song for this drama: No One Knows

5. Marry My Husband (2024)

After being murdered by her husband and best friend, a woman wakes up ten years in the past, months before her wedding, and must fight to prevent her marriage and eventual death from happening again. Swooniest male lead, cutest female friendships, and some of the most legit terrifying villains.

Song for this drama: Funeral

4. Lovely Runner (2024)

Immediately after her idol commits suicide, the devastated Sol is transported back to high school, where she discovers that the two of them used to be neighbors and begins a desperate mission to change the course of his life. Get ready for the most adorable, most pathetic loser of a male lead ever.

Song for this drama: Always Remember Us This Way

3. Crash Landing On You (2019–2020)

After a freak accident lands her in North Korea, Yoon Se-ri must rely on the soldier who saved her life in order to survive, stay hidden, and get back to South Korea. Rips you apart in the best possible way.

Song for this drama: If I Never Knew You

2. Live Up To Your Name (2017)

Renowned acupuncturist Heo Im falls 400 years through time and lands in Seoul, where his life and fate intertwine with cardiac surgeon Choi Yeon Kyung. Beautiful, unmatched chemistry.

Song for this drama: epiphany

1. Twinkling Watermelon (2023)

Ha Eun Gyeol is mysteriously sent back in time, where he meets his parents as teenagers and discovers he didn't know as much about them as he thought he did. Peak family feels, peak soft couple, and peak enemies to lovers.

Song for this drama: Long Live

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𝗪𝗵𝘆 𝘂𝘀..?-𝟮𝟲-(The Fox's Wedding)

Mentions of Blood!

Words:2238

You stood there, your breath shallow, eyes locked on Hoolay as he revealed the secrets of the woman who held so much sway over Jiaoqiu's life. Her name wasn't one you needed to utter, but the weight of it pressed down on your chest as if her story had intertwined with your own.

Jiaoqiu stood beside you, tense, his face pale as Hoolay unraveled the truth he had feared to confront for so long. The healer's eyes were wide with shock, pain flickering across his features as Hoolay spoke of the great battle on the Xianzhou Fanghu and the dark revelation of her borisin bloodline. His lips parted slightly, as if to speak, but no words came out.

Hoolay's laughter, cold and biting, broke the silence. "So, she saved you all those years ago, yet you discovered her true nature while she lay at death's door. How ironic. A war slave escaping from the Eclipse Pack only to end up with a foxian like you. And even more amusing—she's of my clan. The same blood flows through her veins as mine."

Mok Tok stepped forward, eyes gleaming with disdain. "A mutt," he sneered. "Despicable mutt. No wonder she fought with such power and cruelty. It wasn't determination or skill; it was her bloodline. The Moon Rage in her veins... she wasn't even fighting for herself. She was fighting to destroy us."

You felt your hands clench involuntarily, anger simmering beneath the surface as Mok Tok's words dug into the truth like a jagged knife. But you didn't move, not yet.

Hoolay's voice slithered through the silence once again. "Moon Rage—a blessing for wolves, but a curse for foxes. It gives us strength, but to the foxians, it's a death sentence. And your general, that proud foxian, she'll lose herself to it one day. The scars she bears won't be from her enemies; they'll be from her own power, tearing her apart from the inside until nothing remains."

You glanced at Jiaoqiu, watching his face tighten with emotion, his fists shaking ever so slightly. There was pain, deep and consuming, in the way he stood there, rigid and silent, processing every word Hoolay spoke.

You stepped forward, the sound of your boots against the stone floor drawing everyone's attention back to you. Hoolay's gaze shifted, meeting yours with that same amused smirk, waiting for your reaction.

"She never saved me," you said, voice low but steady. "I don't owe her anything. But if she's important to Jiaoqiu..." Your eyes flicked toward the healer, then back to Hoolay. "Then she's important to me."

Hoolay's smirk faltered, just for a moment, as if he hadn't expected such a simple, cutting response. He narrowed his eyes at you, studying your face for signs of doubt, but there were none. You had spoken the truth, and he knew it.

"You're really something, aren't you?" Hoolay's voice held an edge of disbelief now, as if he couldn't quite wrap his mind around your resolve. "Strange... to see someone care so deeply for another's cause without personal gain. What drives you to such loyalty?"

You stared back, unflinching, your voice gaining strength. "This isn't about loyalty, Hoolay. This is about not letting you—" you pointed at him, your hand trembling with barely contained fury, "—or anyone like you tear apart what's left of the people we care about. You think you're invincible because of your bloodline? You think this power makes you untouchable?"

Hoolay's smirk deepened, though his eyes remained cold, glittering with malice. "And what do you plan to do about it? Stand there and make more threats?"

You took another step forward, your pulse quickening. "This isn't a threat, Hoolay. It's a promise. One day, you'll regret every twisted game you've played with us. And when that day comes, when you're left with nothing but the agony you've inflicted on others—" your voice lowered, venomous, "—you'll remember me."

Hoolay stared at you for a long moment, his smile slowly fading, replaced by something darker. Something unreadable. He turned his gaze briefly to Jiaoqiu, eyes narrowing at the healer's expression. There was fear in Jiaoqiu's eyes—fear for the woman he cared about, fear for the future—but there was something else there, too. A spark of determination, a flicker of hope, perhaps.

Your fists clenched tighter, but before you could react, Hoolay turned away, his back to both of you. "But I suppose I should thank you. You've made this all too clear for me." His voice dropped, almost a whisper. "Weakness... is always the first to be crushed."

Jiaoqiu's breath hitched, but you stepped forward, fists trembling as the rage boiled over once again.

"I'll tear you apart before you ever get that chance," you growled, voice steady and filled with conviction.

The room was thick with tension, the air charged with a sense of impending doom. Jiaoqiu's voice cut through the silence, raw and filled with anguish.

"Hoolay... do you know the saddest thing about being a healer?" Jiaoqiu's words trembled with emotion. "All this time, I've devoted my life to bringing back those who sacrificed their lives to monsters like you. I exhausted myself, and my hands trembled, but I believed everything I did was meaningful..."

His voice cracked, and for a moment, he looked lost, as if grappling with the weight of countless deaths that had slipped through his fingers.

"But once again," Jiaoqiu continued, his gaze fixed on Hoolay, "they rushed into battle, and then I heard of their deaths. They died under your claws, in your jaws, amidst the flames of crashing starskiffs, and under the Lux Arrow of Reignbow..."

He swallowed hard, his face etched with pain. "Like a useless idiot, I saved a fish named 'Life' out of the cauldron called 'Death,' only to watch it struggle and dive back into the boiling broth."

Jiaoqiu's voice became a desperate whisper, as if he were speaking to himself more than to anyone else. "So I asked myself, why were they so eager to run toward their death after they had recovered from their wounds? Why wouldn't they value their hard-won life? All the doubts left me feeling lost..."

Hoolay's lips curled into a sinister smirk. "Heh... I can smell your desperation, all the way down to your bone marrow."

Jiaoqiu looked at Hoolay with fierce resolve. "Eventually, I realized that their deaths held value. They placed the weight of their sacrifice on the living, granting us strength. With a coin forged by their deaths, they exchanged something more in return..."

His eyes burned with a fierce intensity. "Everything I'm doing now, following you so closely, is for just one reason: witnessing your death with my own two eyes..."

Jiaoqiu's gaze was unwavering, even as his voice became a solemn promise. "Even your death has value. It will pave the way for a peaceful Wardance and a fully cured Feixiao."

Hoolay's amusement was palpable, though he regarded Jiaoqiu with a measure of respect. "Hmph, the thoughts in your pathetic head are hardly surprising."

"Did you already know this?" Jiaoqiu asked, his voice tight with suppressed emotion.

"Yes, I did," Hoolay replied with a cold edge. "As borisin, we understand the value of 'death' more than anyone. And as a healer who has witnessed so much death, you won't be swayed by fear."

A trace of genuine respect flickered in Hoolay's eyes, though it was quickly masked by his usual disdain. "What a shame. What a shame. Your story actually sparked a trace of respect for you in my heart."

Jiaoqiu's eyes narrowed, a bitter laugh escaping his lips. "Can you even feel 'respect'... with your corrupted heart?"

"Of course," Hoolay said, a hint of mockery in his tone. "Because I caught a whiff of my own kind in you. Unfortunately, in the end, you're still just a weak fox."

Hoolay's gaze grew colder, and he recited the Wolf's Creed with a chilling conviction. "As the Wolf's Creed goes: Gift the wolf a dead end, where new paths arise. Raise him to a doomed fate, where satiation lies. The cowards, in forgotten corners, meet their unworthy demise. Yet the valorous, in brutal battles, embrace their eternal prize..."

"You see," Hoolay continued, "that's why I'm keeping you alive for now. I want to show you how borisin truly respect their enemies. We will consume your flesh and blood, nourishing our own. We will crush your hopes and dreams, clearing a path for our hunt! Your feeble souls will witness a new future, a future that belongs to me!"

The sudden interruption by Mok Tok snapped everyone's attention away. "My Lord! We've received a message. Our arrangement at Stargazer Navalia has been discovered. We must act quickly!"

Hoolay's face hardened. "That doesn't surprise me at all."

Mok Tok's voice was edged with panic. "It's the Skysplitter. The ship that the Wardance will be held on is about to set off! The Sky-Faring Commission will clear the air routes! And if our starskiffs try to escape, we'll be spotted."

"Calm down, Mok Tok!" Hoolay snapped, his tone dismissive. "Look at you now, hiding and fearful... Where is your borisin dignity?"

"As I said, I'd sacrifice my dignity for your return!" Mok Tok's voice trembled with desperation. "As long as you can come back to the borisin packs, there's still hope!"

Hoolay's eyes glinted with disdain. "Hope? The borisin have forgotten the Wolf's creed! Weak creatures put their hope in the strong, but the strong fight their way out! Bringing me back instead of choosing a new master only proves the decline of our pack. And as for the prophet who manipulated you into saving me, she's just a liar trying to use Duran's offspring!"

He turned to Mok Tok with a commanding presence. "Mok Tok, let me tell you how the borisin will rise to power! We won't hide like rats in the streets of the Xianzhou! We will be ravenous wolves, walking amidst a herd of lambs with our fangs bared."

Mok Tok's eyes widened with panic. "But Great Warhead, our packs are not here! We can't go to war like this!"

"Our packs are not here?" Hoolay's voice took on a menacing edge. "Wherever I go, everyone is the pack!"

The scene shifted to a cutscene, the tension crackling like electricity.

As the cutscene ended, Hoolay's voice boomed with authority. "Mok Tok, we're the apex predators at the top of the hierarchy. As wolves, we create fear. We don't become servants to it. If you're blind to the path, I will be the crimson moon that lights the way for you."

He turned to his followers. "Share my crimson blood with our brethren! Use it to infect those foxians and strike fear into their hearts!"

Suddenly, Hoolay's gaze shifted to Moze, who had emerged from the shadows. "Now, you devious monkey... Come out and face me!"

Moze's voice was low and steady. "Jiaoqiu."

Jiaoqiu's voice was strained. "Moze... run..."

But Hoolay's cold laugh cut through the air. "No, he can't run, and neither can you. You've come at the right time, monkey of the Yaoqing. Tell your general—"

He paused, a menacing gleam in his eyes. "Tell her that I will unleash a massacre here, drowning the Xianzhou Luofu in blood. From this moment on, wolves bearing my blood will hunt on every street, feasting on the followers of that Devilish Archer."

Hoolay raised his voice, commanding his followers. "Follow me, my cubs! We shall stride among the prey!"

The chilling chant from Mok Tok and the Wolftrooper echoed through the room, "Gift the wolf a dead end, where new paths arise. Raise him to a doomed fate, where satiation lies. The cowards in forgotten corners, meet their unworthy demise. Yet the valorous, in brutal battles, embrace their eternal prize..."

Hoolay's eyes gleamed with a savage light. "Do you hear that? The rumble of the cannons... it brings back all the memories of the past battles within me..."

He turned to Jiaoqiu and you, his voice dropping to a cruel whisper. "My return will bring back the Wolf's Creed. In my own way, I shall save our weakened pack and restore it to its former glory!"

The intensity of the scene was overwhelming, and you felt yourself collapsing to the ground, your body trembling uncontrollably. Tears streamed down your face, but they weren't ordinary tears. They were crimson, mixing with the blood from your wounds, staining your cheeks in a grotesque display of anguish.

Jiaoqiu, his eyes wide with alarm, reached out to catch you, but you pulled away, forcing yourself to stand. The effort was painful, your knees shaking, but you managed to rise. The sight of your bloodied tears made the realization sink in—the depth of your own despair was laid bare.

You felt a crushing weight, a blend of helplessness and fury that was almost unbearable. As you looked at Hoolay, your gaze was fierce despite the tears staining your face. You were crying blood.

Mei..

Mei, Help me...

Jiaoqiu's eyes were filled with concern as he watched you, but he said nothing. He knew that you had found a new strength amidst the chaos, even as you battled through your own pain.

Hoolay's gaze fell on you, his expression a mixture of amusement and contempt. "So, the little kitsune shows its true colors. You're weak, crying blood, but you have spirit. How interesting."

He turned his attention back to Jiaoqiu, his voice filled with dark satisfaction. "And now, healer, you see the truth of our power. How long will you and your allies cling to hope when faced with the reality of our strength?"

You wanted to find Moze, But he was nowhere...Why? He could have Jiaoqiu...

[glitterguts13]

There is a new HSR villain in the new event named Mok Tok and he is fine wine.

So:

Caelus has been captured by Mok Tok and the borisin to be used as a breeding ground for pups.

By the time Dan Heng finds him, he’s birthing out his fifth litter.

The death flags are flagging, but Mok Tok will live on in my memory no matter the outcome. TW: forced birth,

"Hurry up." heavy boots paced back and forth in the little cell. Stripped bare and laid out on the cold, damp floor, Caelus's legs tremble with the effort of pushing. Two newborn pups nursed at his swollen breasts, his belly still round and quivering, heavy with the rest of the unborn litter.

"I-I'm trying-" he swallows thickly, fingers digging into the grimy floor. Another hard push and all he's rewarded with is a gush of fluid. The third pup is lodged tightly in his bulging hole, with no progress being made.

"I won't ask again, push that pup out. Now." the heel of Mok Tok's boot presses down onto Caelus's heavy gut, a scream tearing from the Trailblazer's throat.

"STOP stop! You'll hurt them!" he sobs, frantically clawing at Mok Tok's ankle, trying to force his leg away.

"I wouldn't have to do this if you'd hurry up!" he presses down harder, the third pup finally popping free from Caelus.

"Honestly, after four litters you'd think you'd loosen up a bit." wiping the squawling pup down, he places the Borisin offspring atop Caelus's swollen belly. Trembling hands pull the little wolf pup closer, allowing it to snuffle at his breast and push its sibling away.

"That's it...drink up." Caelus coos, eyes heavy with sleep.

"You aren't done yet." Mok Tok kicks the young man's thighs apart before kneeling down.

"Please...I just need to rest a bit...the next one isn't ready yet," he whines, belly tensing up as another contraction rolls over him.

"You don't listen, do you? I don't have time for this shit, you already kept these little bastards inside two weeks longer than needed. Do you want to let them keep growing? You won't be able to squeeze them out of that tight little hole if they get much bigger." a large, rough hand squeezes Caelus's belly, gripping tightly and feeling around.

"Three more. You got three more to go and I have a meeting in twenty minutes," a flicker of rage passes over Mok Tok's face, "Remember, this is your fault."

Before the exhausted Caelus could question what his captor meant, Mok Tok's hand was shoved into his aching hole.

"STOP!" he struggles to wiggle away, but he's far too weak, and Mok Tok was far too strong. Keeping him in place, he forces his hands deeper up his birth canal, fingers curling around the hind legs of the next pup.

Vision going white, Caelus doesn't even hear the sound of his own screams. Mok Tok was nearly elbow-deep inside of him, pulling and tugging the pup deep inside of his womb.

"Fuck...it's so big." grunting, Mok Tok gives one final pull, yanking the pup free while Caelus's belly spasms with the remaining two pups.

His fingers begin to slip inside of his hole once more, a broken sob escaping Caelus's lips.

All at once, the door to the cell swings open, the light from the outside nearly blinding the men.

"Caelus! Caelus, I'm here-" the words caught in Dan Heng's throat, eyes widening in horror.

Mok Tok barely paid him any mind, too busy fishing the fifth pup from the Trailblazer's womb.

"Your friend is a bit...busy at the moment." he responds cooly, forcing the fifth pup free. Caelus howls in agony, Borisin pups crawling over his chest and belly, eagerly looking for milk.

"I'm afraid you're late," Mok Tok stands, wiping blood and fluid into his shirt and pants, a smile on his lips, "Caelus is just about done birthing his fifth litter. He's a proper breeding bitch now."

[simply-whump]

My Lovely Liar (소용없어 거짓말) - Whump List

Whumpee : Kim Do Ha played by Hwang Min Hyun

Synopsis : Mok Sol Hee is a young woman with an extraordinary and supernatural ability: she is able to “hear” other people’s lies, no matter how hard they try to obfuscate the truth. She meets a successful music producer named Kim Do Ha. Kim Do Ha has become embroiled in a murder case, and has gone into hiding…in the residence next door to Mok Sol Hee. (MDL)

Genres : Mystery, Comedy, Romance, Supernatural

Warning! Possible spoilers below!

Kim Do Ha

Ep 1 : Grabbed by the collar, punched three times —Anxious, leaning on his car, breathing heavily — Wakes up from a nightmare, has a bottle of anxiety pills next to him — Someone takes a picture of him, remembers bad memories, heavy breathing — Hand slightly shaking — Grabbed, chased, restrained, wrongly accused 

Ep 2 : Scar on his back shown — Cola sprayed at his face on purpose  — Sitting on the ground drunk

Ep 3 : Unsteady, concern for him — Half-panicked after being around many paparazzis flashing their cameras, covering his eyes

Ep 4 : (Flashback) Punched in the face, tripped, falls to the ground, beaten — (Present) Worried for someone, remembering traumatic memories, panic attack, collapses on one knee, concern for him, hyperventilating — Pale, weak, sweating, concern for him, remembering traumatic memories, worried for someone — Still pale, looking sick, falls asleep, blanket put over him (Gif Set) — Still asleep, having a nightmare

Ep 5 : (Flashback) Interrogated, anxious — (Present) Having a nightmare, wakes up, weak, exhausted, feverish, concern for him — Found passed out/sleeping at the side of his bed (he took sleeping pills), whimpering, put to bed, feverish, looked after (Gif Set) — Hands shaking — Distancing himself from others

Ep 6 : Lightly slapped (comedic)

Ep 7 : None

Ep 8 : Hot tea spilled on his hand, ice put on his hand— (Flashback) Grabbed by the collar, threatened with a knife, stabbed in the shoulder

Ep 9 : (Flashback) Arrested, handcuffed, interrogated — (Present) Crying, hugged — Punched, falls to the ground, grabbed by the collar, almost stabbed, saved

Ep 10 : Face bruised, treated 

Ep 11 : Startled (Comedic) — Interrogated at the police station

Ep 12 : Attacked with a knife, struggling, punched, choked — Blaming himself — Past exposed to the public — Water thrown at him

Ep 13 : None

Ep 14 : Crying — Learns a shocking truth, teary-eyed — Shocked, heavy breathing, worried for someone

Ep 15-16 : None

If you want another whumpy show with Hwang Min Hyun, I suggest Alchemy of Souls! There are great Whump Lists for season 1 and 2 done by @thewhumpyrabbit

>> More Whump List

[bretongirlwrites]

‘You have not wasted your time, I see,’ said Caius looking me up and down.

I wondered what he saw, and what he had heard: knew I’d made waves, in some circles: but knew not that it had surged up to my very face: wondered if I was blushing; wondered if I’d paled for lack of sun, in Vivec’s damnable indoor cantons; wondered if I was cockier, more confident, more Hlaalu; until at last, I remembered my ruffled dress and my heavy satchel, and setting the latter down, followed it into a chair. 

‘You were right,’ said I, ‘that Vivec is where things happen.’

‘Well, just make sure it is not too many things,’ said Caius: ‘you have proven yourself in the art of speechcraft, and in a good many other things which I did not require of you; but now it is time to get out that tuppence dagger.’

‘Already!’ said I: ‘am I to kill the midges hatching from all the marshes?’

Caius grimaced. ‘I will see what I can do about an upgrade. In the meantime, I want you to read this. Mission report from Buckmoth, – by Ald’ruhn, you know.’

The thing was very Legion: which is to say, it was all figures and half-sentences, weather reports on a par with injury reports. There had been a patrol out by Gnaar Mok, a routine sort of thing redoubled with reports of suspicious activity near a cave to the north. The locals reported smugglers, it read: no smugglers were found. Activity found to be corprus monsters, cultists and Sixth House priests. 

‘The stories of the bases are true, then?’ said I: ‘Gods help Gnaar Mok.’

He only went for his reading-glasses and invited me to turn the report over.

Three men in; one man out. Instructions from Dagoth Gares, the High Priest, requesting the audience of someone called Lunette. Further enquiries needed. Two men dead on-site; one later, of the blight.

‘This is terribly flippant,’ said I shrinking in my seat.

‘They have asked for you by name,’ said Caius: ‘proof if proof were needed. Probably. Anyway it would be unwise, I think, to keep Dagoth Gares waiting.’

‘You’re sending me in!’ I cried: and threw the papers down on the table.��

Vivec seemed so airy in comparison, that I was stifled; that I must shuffle in my dress and wish layers were not all the rage; Vivec after all, had been my field, – but this! – in all the time I’d spent there, in all the time I’d spent cultivating renown and infamy both, I’d forgotten this, the mission: in all the time I’d spent being my someone else, I’d forgotten the other someone else that Caius expected me to be. I’d forgotten, – in short, – that I was a damn Blade.

‘Not alone,’ said Caius sighing: ‘Buckmoth will be ready this time. But you need to go with them.’

Three men in; one man out. 

‘Is this all you have to show for yourself,’ said I: ‘after a month! is this all your research, – is there no better way, –’

I had been enraged at his flippancy to match the report: but found in looking up, that I’d quite misjudged it. That the house was filled with papers; that there were letters still unread in the rack; that the bed was unmade and hardly slept in. That Caius himself, – had procured himself a new pair of reading-glasses; that beneath their rims, was a deepened frown on his brow; that his eyes were bloodshot and rubbed, – that there was a fading red line at his collarbone, and to hide it, he’d put on a shirt. The shirt threw me so wholly, that I must bend towards him and apologise. 

‘You must realise,’ said he tiredly, ‘that I have not wasted my time, either.’

‘I trust you,’ said I at last: took up the papers, from where I’d thrown them: and feeling the tip of my scabbard ever-present at my thigh, leaned over frowning likewise, to read them, again.

[warduke]

Two years ago I drew a picture of a weird dude with a nasty burlap cloak and a bat amulet, levitating.

I named this character Uldere Thomauck [Ool-deer Th-O-mok].

He was to be a powerful and ambitious sorcerer. He comes from a region with low magic, so he has some inferiority to get over when he meets other wizards.

He does all the things an evil wizard npc should: he kills other wizards for their spells, builds towers, experiments with golems, demons, and undead to find the best army, tries to marry a sphinx or medusa, and eventually build a dungeon of his own.

He has sworn 27 secret oaths to make sure he carries out these goals.

I wanted to play him for a long time in an indulgent solo game I'd get one of my friends to dm for me.

Instead, I started playing him in a campaign my dad is running over zoom. I've been in this group since I was in like 8th grade.

This latest campaign is using Shadowdark, which is a really good osr game, and I would definitely steal some stuff from it when playing DCC or something.

It's also a shared world with like 10 players, and we make parties ad hoc in the West Marches style.

I rolled a high int character so decided to make them Uldere Thomauck.

Some problems so far: he will only ever have as many hit points as his level, because he's got a 1d4 hit die and -3 Con.

Also.... most of these other characters are lawful, and a LOT of them are wizards.

Technically based off of his oath, ALL WZRDS MUST DIE and any who speak a word to Uldere are marked for death. Soooooo based off my original idea, Uldere should be planning the murders of these wizards.

Buttttttt I'm gonna rule for now that he's too weak to carry them out so he's waiting, hoping other disasters will take care of it so he doesn't have to. And can steal their spellbooks.

It is really funny though that he has accidentally been swept up into a coven of goodly wizards.

His first few adventures have been good so far: pay for a bunch of hirelings, send them ahead of him with a ten foot pole, shoot magic missles from the back and run at the first sign of real danger.

He now has a green magic cloak that can only be worn by Chaotic wizards, burning the skin of others 😈

[lucero-is-here]

a harpoon is shot into the room, as a person dashes in and yanks it out the wall

Hello everyone! It’s me, your host. Today we have Jack Archer! Requested by:

Jack Archer:

- bisexual man

- he can do a backflip!

- his mommy issues is mainly revolving how his mok overly criticised him and viewed him less as a person and more like some kind of trophy. he is still trying to fix his relationship with his mom

- rivalry with Elliot. they are constantly trying to beat each other at something, and the entire Bureau just watches it unfold

- he got a tattoo one time on his back. it’s a relatively small tattoo, and he really likes it! (it’s a dog tattoo)

- he had a pet dog. he really likes dogs. he named the dog Custard.

- he’s not good with children. he really does care for them, but he doesn’t know how to properly take care of them, and often times, he needs help and advice from others.

- he has awful spice tolerance. he cannot eat anything remotely spicy or else he’ll burn his tongue off

- he watches movies with Lars every Friday, and they finish watching the movie no matter how scary or how awful it is.

- he stayed in contact with Asal and they talk every once in a while. sometimes they meet up to chat and to ask how one another are doing. they are relatively good friends now.

- He can name at least five species of dogs if you randomly ask him about it, and he answers really quickly.

- he still dresses in drag sometimes. he finds it really fun, and he sometimes gets help from Ingrid or Carmen to help him with the makeup.

- he can wear high heels and even run in them!

- he works out a lot, mainly to stay healthy but also make sure he stays in shape. his job has a lot of physical work (arresting and chasing after people), so being healthy is important

- he played roblox with Elliot once, and Elliot made him play Tower of Hell. he rage quit 2 minutes in.

- he gets very little sleep. he tried to get more sleep but it doesn’t really work out.

- IF YOU HURT A CHILD NEAR HIM HE WILL KILL YOU.

- he tried learning German once but gave up- because he genuinely couldn’t remember some things. he decided to try again another day.

- he spends at least 15 minutes on his hair every day to make sure it looks good. he takes a lot of pride in his appearance and he wants to look good.

- he falls off his bed everytime he sleeps- you’ll find him half on the bed and half on the ground with his face pressed on the ground sleeping somehow

- relatively rough hands- hid hands are dry.

- he has a teddy bear- Lars gave it to him ^^ The teddy bear is named Lars.

- he struggles to cry, and he rarely cries in front of anyone. but he cried in front of Lars multiple times before

- the triplets annoy him a lot. they always run into his office to draw on his papers, draw on him, stick stickers all over his face and just wreck havoc. he thinks it’s funny though-

that’s all! I will tackle every single request first before doing my extremely overdue requests that have multiple characters in it! Goodbye and see you!

[fake-married-my-dead-fiance]

Okay, grand unifying theory of Castaway Diva time! (my last ones have been proved wrong but whatever). On Ep 2 btw

Kang Bo-geol is the childhood friend who saved Mok-ha. That is why he volunteered to clean islands, to search for her. That is why he says there are so many deserted islands it was possible for her to be lost. He's been looking this whole time.

He is living with his real mom which is why they both know the quote, who has a limp (probably from abuse), and they changed their names to hide from the evil police dad. His brother is either his half-brother, or more likely his mom fled when she was pregnant but was unable to take her baby for some reason. Or she had to make a Sophie's Choice.

I am curious if they'll subvert the trope and Mok-ha will end up with the other brother, not her childhood friend... that would be fun. Almost like the Little Mermaid where the Prince mistakeningly thinks he was saved by the first human who finds him instead of the mermaid.

[tjwritesfanfics]

Hello y'all!

My name is TJ! I write for whatever fandom I am into in the moment. No pressure! No muss!

I'm 27 years old and use she/him pronouns.

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