#saboteur

[dellamortethelesser]

might as well do them all. if you played more than one, choose your favorite :) please reblog for larger sample size

mage poll, warrior poll

[writerfromshikahr]

A class specific piece. I'm a rogue for life and wanted to write a piece about Rook and her amazing talents for using a longbow.

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Slinging Arrows - Lucanis X Rook

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Lucanis watched in awe as his archer girlfriend, Rook, sprang into action. In combat, she moved like a blur—effortlessly twirling, flipping, and darting between the legs of the Hurlock they were fighting. “You’re too close, Rook!” he shouted, worry edging his voice. She glanced back at him, shooting a dazzling smile over her shoulder as she nocked another arrow. “They can’t hurt what they can’t touch, Dellamorte,” she replied, already aiming her bow at her next target before he could protest further.

Archery had never been Lucanis’s strength. He could handle a bow if necessary, but it was a far cry from the precise lethality of his daggers or rapier. Viago, of course, had trained Rook in noble weaponry—because why wouldn't he? It wasn't uncommon for a Crow to possess a decent skill in bows, be they short or long, but Rook made it look like an art form.

The strength required to wield her longbow was remarkable. Sure, he was no stranger to the kind of force needed to snap a man’s neck or drive a dagger into a heart with pinpoint accuracy, but Rook’s skill? That was a different kind of precision altogether.

She was a force of nature: flasks, grenades and charged arrows raining devastation down on her enemies. At a considerable distance, she could blow them apart, leave them stunned, or pin them in place with terrifying efficiency. She wasn’t just an assassin or a sniper, she was a whirlwind of strategy and lighting chaos rolled into one.

As he watched her loose another arrow, her movements were fluid and her determination unshakable. Lucanis couldn’t help but smile slightly.

Formidable didn’t even begin to cover it.

[scipunk]

Blade Runner: Black Out 2022 (2017)

[nuclearwasabireturns]

Inktober adoptables part 2!

[thebarroomortheboy]

ROBERT CUMMINGS and PRISCILLA LANE in SABOTEUR (1942) | dir. Alfred Hitchcock

[detectivejuliuspepperwood]

Mercari "Rook" Laidir: Grand Saboteur of the Rivain Coast, Breaker of Chains, Varric's Master Treasure Hunter

[filmap]

Saboteur Alfred Hitchcock. 1942

Rocks Red Cliffs Natural Area, CA-14, CA, USA See in map

See in imdb

Bonus: also in this location

[sayxit]

You’re lonely…

Those nights where you meet the memory that never was

[fangdoesstuff]

it’s that time of the month again.

(when i get indescribably and unhealthily obsessed with a new character)

[superxstarzz]

Heir of time + Bard of life

clowning around yet again :3

[lukewarmcrayfish]

He knew what he agreed to when he took this mission. It was necessary to get the proper information out of him. That's what the saboteur said to himself while he pressed his thigh between the prince's leg. They were kissing hot and heavy. Every touch from the prince felt like fire. Even in the throws of lust and romance, the young prince kept his gloves on. It felt... odd, to say the least. Gloved hands underneath his unbuttoned shirt, pulling him closer.

He had to fuck him. He knew he did. But knowing that this mission would include leading the poor lonely prince on and actually doing it was world's apart. The prince's hands drifted and sweeped over the saboteur's bulge. His bulge. He can't believe he's hard over this.

The prince whispered into the saboteur's ear how much he wanted to take his cock. Would he please please allow him to suck his cock? The saboteur shook his head. He grabbed the prince's hips telling him that he wanted inside his pussy too badly to wait for his mouth.

It was easy to bend the desperate mewling prince into this position bent over the bed. This was the only position that the saboteur could manage doing this. He couldn't bear to look at the prince as he defiled him, not out of love or lust but because he needed information. Having to control his expression while he fucked into the prince would be just one step too far.

So there he was putting a condom on over his cock while the prince's pants were pulled halfway down his thighs. He mewled out when he sunk his cock into his pussy. It was tight... so fucking tight. The only foreplay with the prince's poor pussy was him desperately grinding down on his thigh. And still. He took it so graciously.

He watched as gloved hands took handfuls of the sheets. Moaning out. The prince pushed his hips back, desperate to take more. He begged the saboteur to pull his hair.

His hair in his fist. The panting moans. The way the prince clenched around his cock. He came. He was ashamed to say that it wasn't even difficult to cum deep into the prince's boycunt. He collapsed over the prince still deep inside. The prince's pussy clenching around him as though to grab every last drop as he began to deflate and grow soft inside the prince.

The saboteur stood shakily, and the prince rolled over onto his back eyes blissed out. He took deep breaths. He took the prince's face in his hands. Saturday, at nine. Meet me outside the castle and we'll go drinking together. If the saboteur was incapable of securing a second date, this was all for naught. But the prince nodded, he looked surprised.

He pulled up the prince's trousers for him. He tied the condom and tossed it. The saboteur told him he best be going. Freshen up if you must, but he really should leave before the royal guard catches wind of his absence.

It was surprisingly to see how quickly the prince composed himself to leave. He gave the traitor a parting kiss before slipping out the door. It left him inside. Alone.

[grits-galraisedinthesouth]

Another Pattern: She's a Saboteur

I can't stay here, it's off brand-London

I can't stay here, fire hazard-South Africa

I can't stay here, security threat-Nigeria

Conclusion

When she's pre-booked for "complimentary" hotel accommodations that are beneath her standards, MEgain (Queen Jezebel 2.0) pretends to go along with "their plan," but all the while she's taking deliberate steps to undermine the reservation.

Palace aides observed a similar pattern during her 72 days of "work" in the BRF---she set-up the "role" to fail from the very beginning. #conartist

[saboteursupply]

Acrylic textures and brushes pack

Quite a bit of work went into this acrylic project. I wanted to create a variety of paint effects to use as textures for another project, but it evolved into a project of its own.

Each brush texture was scanned into the computer at 1200 dpi to maximize the edges and feeling inside the acrylic paints. Then, each file was cleaned, vectorized, and saved as SVGs and PNGs for those without graphic applications.

The final step included pushing each vectorized brush into Photoshop and converting those into individual brushes. Forty of the brushes are what I like to call chaotic brush patterns, while the other seventy-four are more like stamps, suitable for use in Photoshop and Procreate.

Check out the brushes or the sampler.

Here is a look at all the brushes inside the mega pack.

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Blade Runner: Black Out 2022 (2017)

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[of-fear-and-love]

Some of the matte shots from Saboteur (1942)

Associate art director Robert F. Boyle Illustrations by (according to imdb) John DeCuir, Dorothea Holt Visual effects by John P. Fulton