#the bishops gate

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wyllmancer week day 4: horn care

had this one rolling around in my brain for a while. takes place post devil transformation

[shungieshrieks]

Neverwinter Nights 2 Companions in Baldur's Gate 3

AKA

I miss them.

[elitehanitje]

Dalton Castle Threw A Tantrum When He Couldn't Finish His Entrance

[apavorantes]

͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏O LABORATÓRIO MÁGICO DE CIRCE

Enquanto os Filhos da Magia ocupavam suas noites com treinamento, Bishop ocupava o Laboratório Mágico de Circe. A oportunidade de aprender e aperfeiçoar poções com a deusa e suas filhas era um dos únicos pontos que a empolgavam para a viagem. Dispensou as piscinas, a praia e a área de esportes, e fez do por do sol seu sinal para sair do quarto e explorar o conhecimento que o laboratório tinha a oferecer.

O que nasceu daquelas três noites de estudo foi um líquido esbranquiçado que, se observado de perto, tinha pequenos redemoinhos dourados misturados nele. Poção do Torpor Restaurador, era o que dizia o rótulo em grego antigo na etiqueta do frasco. O auxílio das filhas de Circe foi requisitado para sua completude, mas a receita era tão complexa para uma mera aprendiz que Bishop não se negou o orgulho. Naquele mero recipiente de vidro residia uma solução para uma de suas maiores aflições — o cansaço a acompanhava constantemente, pois as noites mal dormidas ou interrompidas por pesadelos perturbadores eram cada vez mais frequentes. O efeito da poção? O indivíduo que a bebesse entraria em torpor temporário, insignificantes segundos, como um sonâmbulo de pé. E então, quando despertasse, estaria completamente descansado, como se tivesse acabado de dormir uma noite inteira e pacífica.

A poção não podia ser usada em excesso, a alertaram. Beber dela frequentemente a faria perder o efeito gradativamente, ao ponto de possuir quase os mesmos efeitos de um energético mortal. Tinha de ser ingerida esporadicamente, uma saída de emergência. Para Bishop, era muito mais do que tivera em anos. A guardaria para um momento de verdadeira necessidade — quem sabe um ataque logo depois de uma noite em claro, ou uma semana com uma soma diminuta de horas de sono —, mas, agora que havia aprendido como fazê-la, podia sempre replicá-la. E, considerando a exaustão eterna dos semideuses gregos, imaginava que não seria a única a se beneficiar da descoberta.

Poção do Torpor Restaurador — Quando bebida, a poção coloca o indivíduo em um torpor temporário, como um transe ou se estivesse dormindo em pé, de apenas alguns segundos. Ao despertar, ele se sente completamente descansado, como se tivesse dormido uma noite completa de sono. A poção, porém, perde sua eficácia gradualmente se usada com muita frequência. ͏ ͏ ͏@silencehq

[thnksfrthmmrs]

pour one out for bishop’s knife trick 💜🙏💜

[aewmoves]

[felix-cant-ski]

I'm laughing so fucking hard, I reported a racist ass Wyll mod on Nexus and less than ten minutes later it was taken down

[simplegenius042]

Music Monday

Tagging @socially-awkward-skeleton @shallow-gravy @adelaidedrubman @strafethesesinners @strangefable @direwombat @derelictheretic @carlosoliveiraa @g0dspeeed @nightbloodbix @cassietrn @chazz-anova @josephslittledeputy @josephseedismyfather @deputyash @dephellseed @deputy-morgan-malone @trashcatsnark @voidika @vampireninjabunnies-blog @onehornedbeast @minilev @fourlittleseedlings @florbelles @corvosattano @afarcryfrommymain @skoll-sun-eater @softtidesworld @snake-in-the-garden @wrathfulrook @titiagls @inafieldofdaisies @megraen @starsandskies @ladyoriza @la-grosse-patate @thewanderer-000 @cloudofbutterflies92 and @i-am-the-balancing-point

Three songs for Far Cry The Silver Chronicles, A Radioactive Calamity of Love, Bombs & Gore and Life, Despair & Monsters. Also the last song is a song from Season 1 of Hazbin Hotel, which I'm aware isn't fully out yet, so maybe SPOILERS! Avoid the last song if you care enough. Music below:

Nadi Sinclair, a sharpshooter amongst Task Force 141, is forced to go on the run with Soap and Price in the Call To Arms duology after killing Shepard and try their darnedest to put an end to Makarov once and for all (therefore running with the metaphorical wolves after the ultranationalist leader). Though alternatively, this could be after Call To Arms, where she joins up with the Project at Eden's Gate under Alexander Khaos and Jacob Seed's tutelage, where, she literally and figuratively runs with the wolves, away from society's expectations, technology and whatnot. Song below:

"Trick or treat, what would it be? I walk alone, I'm everything My ears can hear and my mouth can speak My spirit talks, I know my soul believes

But we're running out of time (Time, oh) All the echoes in my mind cry There's blood on your lies The sky's open wide There is nowhere for you to hide The hunter's moon is shining

I'm running with the wolves tonight I'm running with the wolves I'm running with the wolves tonight I'm running with the wolves I'm running with the wolves tonight I'm running with the wolves I'm running with the wolves tonight I'm running with the wolves

A gift, a curse, they track and hurt Say can your dream, in nightmares seems A million voices silent screams Where hope is left so incomplete."

"cardigan" is a specific song that makes me think of Ortega "Ore" Brantley's final moments in The House Always On Top, as he stands in a dam that has an active nuclear warhead nearby, injured beyond belief, with one of his father's most dangerous spellcasters, Aggravor, keeping him in one place with nothing more than one hand touching his back, a fatal touch that would soon kill him whenever Aggravor chooses. And Ore reflects with what little time he has left on his loved ones, his companions, friends, family, mother, sister, the innocents killed by Urias under his watch, even the recent loss of Ryder, the Courier's presence being the cause of why he came to Hoover Dam in the first place if only because he saw a slim chance she survived and had to jump to it before it was too late. He thinks over his regret of not killing his father sooner, of being too late to save others, but also his accomplishments, over the fact his sister, and both of their students, had survived, and Ress had evolved far from the arrogant and immaturely entitled girl she started off as. And with that, when Ress finally enters the room, he makes sure to look upon her with pride, and knowing she won't be needing him anymore, verbally passes the torch to her. He has full confidence that she will end their father's blight even when Aggravor ends his life. This song can also be towards Ress as she loses her big brother, the one constant support in her life, the one person never willing to give up on her no matter how much of an ass she made of herself, the one person she thought she would walk the Earth with forever and ever due to their ageless immortality, so she would never be alone. Her big brother who took the roles of teacher, friend and father all in one, always there to guide and support her want for freedom (unlike Urias, who would have used her as a pawn), always there to say "I'll take it from here" whenever she messed up, whenever she needed help fighting. Which must be why Ore's last words, though reassuring, had hurt so much as well. Song below:

"To kiss in cars and downtown bars Was all we needed You drew stars around my scars But now I'm bleeding Cause I knew you stepping on the last train Marked me like a bloodstain, I, I knew you Tried to change the ending, Peter losing Wendy I, I knew you Leaving like a father, running like water When you are young they assume you know nothing But I knew you'd linger, like a tattoo kiss I knew you'd haunt all of my what-ifs The smell of smoke would hang around this long Cause I knew everything when I was young I knew I'd curse you for the longest time Chasing shadows in the grocery line I knew you'd miss me once the thrill expired And you'd be standing in my front porch light And I knew you'd come back to me You'd come back to me. And you'd come back to me. And you'd come back."

In The Thorned Crown of Iron Thrones, much like canon, Aegon II Targaryen isn't a good brother, nor is he a first son to be proud of (as evident by his father's absolute indifference with him and his mother's disappointment), even less a candidate to be a king of all things (sometimes he was thankful it was his half-sister who would sit the Iron Throne, though he knew that meant him and his younger siblings would be put to the sword, which was the only downside). He knew this to be true, everyone knew, even his own grandsire recognized more potential in Aemond even after his younger brother lost his eye. After the funeral of their older cousin Laena, after Aemond lost an eye to their half-sister's children for claiming a dragon which their deceased cousin had ridden on, after the arguments and screaming between everyone on both sides, for justice, for blood, for punishment, for some shred of care from the man who conceived them. And especially after hearing Corvus, the only older sibling that treated Aegon, his brothers, his sister, and his mother with more decency and kindness than their apathetic father and scornful half-sister (despite Corvus conviction to continue helping his adopted sister keep her claim), break down when father revealed the most damning and life-shattering secret about his "adopted" son (thanks Dad), Aegon couldn't handle it. Couldn't handle the shame, disappointment and hopelessness of the situation, so that night, he ran off. He ended up running off into Driftmark's woods, hoping that, maybe if he disappeared, everything would get better, that his half-sister that his father doted on more than Aegon and his siblings, or his younger brother who would do mother and his grandsire proud, or even their recently discovered half-brother, as merciful and decisive as he is (though Aegon highly doubted either father nor grandsire would allow it to happen), would sit the dreadful throne, be the ruler people wanted. Hell, he would even have Cecil to sit the throne, if it meant the self-proclaimed Royce woman would send her father, his terrifying uncle, to the Wall and marry off his siblings to noble houses willing to care for them. Not him. He wished to be forgotten, to curl up and shrink and shrink until he couldn't be seen anymore. He had not intended of coming across an ex-assassin woman who called herself Okkotsu, who had tried to murder his father back in the day and had a special connection with the recently deceased Laena. Nor had he foreseen them connecting with their troubles, through such unorthodox means. Okkotsu may not know what Aegon is exactly going through, but she knows enough to help lift his spirits up... through the power of accepting yourself as a sopping wet sad little meow-meow blorbo? Song below:

[I'm not going to include all the lyrics, just the ones I find matter to these two downtrodden losers. Also LOTS-OH cursing here]

"So things look bad, and you're backs against the wall Your whole existence seems fuckin' hopeless You're feeling filthy as a dive bar bathroom stall Can't face the world sober and dopeless You've lost your way, you think your life is wrecked Well, let me just say you're correct!"

"Wait what?"

"You're a loser, baby A loser, goddamn baby You're a fucked-up little whiny bitch."

"Hey!"

"You're a loser just like me."

...

"This supposed to make me feel better?"

"There was a time I thought that no one could relate To the gruesome ways in which I'm damaged But lettin' walls down, it can sometimes set you straight! We're all living in the same shit sandwich."

...

"I'm a loser, honey A schmoozer and a dummy But at least I know I'm not alone."

"You're a loser."

"Just like me."

...

"I'm trapped and it gets worse with every hour."

"You're a loser, baby."

"A loser, but just maybe if we-"

"Eat shit together, things will end up differently."

"It's time to lose your self-loathin' Excuse yourself, let hope in, baby Play your card, be who you are."

"A loser, just like me."

[rhubarb-mage]

First lines - MANIA (Fall Out Boy)

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wyllmancer week day 7: Children

something simple for the last day :)

[postmodern-blues]

Not to get involved with fall out boy discourse cause frankly I fucking hate it but I just don’t understand mania haters. What do you mean you hate mania? The album with “Heaven’s Gate” on it? You hate that album? That’s the album you hate? Do you also hate joy? Utterly inconceivable.

[missuntitledblog]

Trying to get a good shot of Shadowheart

[silverxxs-world]

House of Black vs Gates of Agony vs The Infantry vs The Acclaimed

Ok that might of been one of Max’s best raps

And I don’t know who I want to win

[mistress-light]

Everyone speaking French in Montreal. My poor head: 🙃 But I am on my way home.

[nerevar-quote-and-star]

Chapters: 3/? Fandom: Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim, Elder Scrolls, Baldur's Gate (Video Games) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Astarion/Female Dovahkiin | Dragonborn, Astarion (Baldur's Gate)/Original Female Character(s), Female Dovahkiin | Dragonborn & Original Character(s), Astarion (Baldur's Gate) & Original Character(s) Characters: Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s), Astarion (Baldur's Gate), Female Dovahkiin | Dragonborn (Elder Scrolls), Dovahkiin | Dragonborn (Elder Scrolls) Additional Tags: I don't know how to tag this, Parent Astarion (Baldur's Gate), Parent Dovahkiin | Dragonborn (Elder Scrolls), Dhampir Children, Family Feels, Vampires, Dovahkiin | Dragonborn (Elder Scrolls) in Faerûn (Baldur's Gate), Cottagecore, Original Character is Not Dovahkiin | Dragonborn (Elder Scrolls), Modern Girl in Tamriel, But It's Actually the LDB and Astarion's Daughter, Post-Game: Baldur's Gate 3, Post-Skyrim Main Quest Summary:

Ilmarien always knew her mother was odd. Where did Mama come from? Why didn't she know the things other people's mothers knew? Asking questions doesn't always get her answers, but that never stops Ilmarien from asking. But Ilmarien may learn more than she ever expected—or wanted to know—about her mother when she ends up in a land of snow and war. She knows nothing about Skyrim, and yet everywhere she goes, people seem to know about her mother.

What is the Last Dragonborn, and why do people keep calling her mother that? So many questions and not enough time—especially when it seems that even if she makes it home, time itself will stand in her way. How can Ilmarien reckon that in the six months since the Last Dragonborn vanished from Skyrim, Leara Ancunin has spent nearly fifty years being her mother?

In which the LDB and Astarion's daughter has a mishap and ends up in Skyrim. And she thought going away to university was scary.