#no spoilerssss

[keytaryourheart]

Starting my MICF with the Williams brothers was an accident but I wouldn't have it any other way.

[sotoro-strarts]

Catching you again and again and again-

Have another drawing <3 but more sketchy this time. Your honor, they facinate me far too much.

[three-realms-archive]

Just a Study

Content Warning: Spoilers for Lesson 40 of Nightbringer! Everything above the cut is spoiler-free!

The wise sorcerer watches his dear apprentice sleep peacefully, unaware of their close friend and mentor doing what he does best. Studying.

His eyes analyse the rise and fall of their chest, tracing his gaze over and across the parabolas that make up the shape of their sleeping form. The small chuckles that escape him when you snore and snort are sounds that you will never get to hear. The soft, unprecedented flushes of crimson across his cheeks when you nuzzle your forehead deeper into the crook of his neck is a sight you will never get to see. Yet your sounds, sights and touch… Solomon knows all of it. He knows the mean, median and mode of the number of hours you sleep at night; and he spends the midnight hours flipping through tomes dedicated to understanding love. To Solomon, this was all a study, really.

A study on how it would have been, if he had taken the time to know his fellow, human classmate from the get-go. How it would have been if he had taken you under his wing sooner - if he had won the race for your heart against the Seven Avatars of Sin. The data was there, in the form of the pact marks etched into your skin - placed there like perfect puzzle pieces. And no matter how much his brain wanted to process that data differently, the results and conclusion would remain unchanged.

To conduct a study, one must try to match the conditions of the experiment to the assumptions of the theory. Solomon knew this, and so he had strived to make Coctyus Hall your new House of Lamentation. He had lived with you - had eaten with you - had even slept beside you. He knew that you (more often that he liked) had shared a bed with each of the brothers before - so he had done that, too. He had taken your trip to the past as an opportunity to replicate the theory with ease, piecing together a domestic life with you that felt like bliss.

The perfect study.

It was meant to be the perfect study. For him and you.

So why?

Why did it hurt so bad, returning to the original timeline; and seeing how… easily, you fell back into your own life?

Why did it hurt, seeing you live, eat and sometimes even sleep alongside the brothers again?

Why did it hurt, sleeping beside you in your old room, when he had already shared a bed with you many times now? It hurt being with you, in this bed made for one, the pillows and blankets and your shifting form taking up room and pushing him out. Telling him that he didn’t belong next to you.

… The wise sorcerer watches his dear apprentice sleep; studying. He presses his lips gently to your temple and savours the familiar warmth that greets him, fondly. He selfishly, childishly, hooks an arm and a leg around you; entangling himself in you as you had done many times before with him. He easily finds your hand through touch alone under a blanket colder than the one you used to share; struggling to intertwine his fingers with yours properly. But he grips your hand like a lifeline when he manages to. He’s got the lines of your palm and the creases of the skin of your wrists memorised. With a small, shaky breath, Solomon uses his thumb to trace over them again, and again, and again. Studying.

It was just a study, right? A ‘what if’.

Just a study, with a simple title.

What if, for a while, he pretended you loved him?

A study compares the theoretical with the experimental. Compares the ideal with harsh, painful, hurtful reality.

You belonged with the brothers. They were your ideal.

… And his brief, domestic, blissful experiment with you was now over.

(i had started writing this before seeing that angest was ruling the poll, lol. but yayyyyyy i wanna start writing angst and romance with the characters i haven’t touched on yet, so have an angst solomon, set after lesson 40 of nightbringer)

[spoiledmik]

the new ep rlly is smth

[lowpolysonic]

metal gear sketchez

[chiikasevennn]

*smirks at u* sup pookie

[god-mouths]

Hold on, Gukgak, are we sensing another entity with you?

[inkwingsinc]

HARKONNEN FLEETING YARD

[ meet the setting ] In a shadowed hangar deep in the Harkonnen spacing hall, a woman in betrothal chains stands defiant before the furious Na-Baron.

“I’ve had my fill of concubines in the past. I kept them naked and wanting, but by the time I slaughtered them, I was done with entertaining such petty relationships. If I wanted to keep you around to function as a tight little hole to shove my cock into, then I’d do so. But you’re too precious to be just a toy. I won’t let you have a say in the matter, but you are mine, Laera Druegelle. If I want you in these chains—you’ll wear them. If I want you in these chains and nothing else—then that’s what I’ll have. Do you understand?”

"Your display of favor insults me."

Find the story on AO3 here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/54217396/chapters/137290048

[starrysharks]

high quality, homegrown toxic yuri - brother, these lesbians have the craziest baggage

[vyvernnn]

Watched the entirety of the edge of midnight stream

39 buried 0 found I am lying on the floor drenched in blood i need to sleep

[lazyflower48]

"You can't kill me. Ever"

DAZAI IS HIM.

[spyroid101]

Movie!Vanessa: [Has a bit trying to get through to Mike about how he has Abby, needs to focus on the NOW, and sometimes chasing the dead isn't worth it]

Movie!Vanessa: [Seems to be the movie's parallel of Michael Afton]

Common theory: [Game!Afton started his killing spree as revenge for the Crying Child's death, and everything spiraling downwards as it leads to Elizabeth's death as well, and beyond]

If this is the case for the Movie Verse: Vanessa would have witnessed first hand her parallels of the evil and heartbreak that can come from chasing after the dead instead of cherishing what you have now-

I'M COOKING! I'M COOKING!! I mean, that might also be the fever I have at the moment, curse you flu BUT I- I'M SO COOKING!!!

[seafearing]

thinking about how the only thing i made up for this meme is him being put down like a dog

and that's because it's my prediction for his next project. he has his eyes set on being euthanized on screen coming soon to cinemas near you

[emilys-axford]

“you hit brennan in the head with the ruler” is the spiritual successor to “brennan just punches me in the face”

[losergaymothman]

listening to the Magnus archives atm (im on ep 36) and I just know this fanfic is gonna be fire

[yalikejazz9]

Out if context TMP spoilers