"Victory's your only payment"

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Zaris actor! au.

The Desi baddies at the Red carpet

Why shouldn’t they be?

“Why does this character have to be a woman?”

Why shouldn’t she be?

“Why does this character have to be gay?”

Why shouldn’t they be?

“Why does this character have to be trans?”

Why shouldn’t they be?

“Why does this character have to be disabled?”

Why shouldn’t they be?

“Why does this character have to be fat?”

Sorry for the repost I don’t even know what happened 🫩 I’m so sad I lost all my funny comments

IB -> https://www.tiktok.com/@hyena_suka.oreo?_r=1&_t=ZS-98cPzPMjeBp

I’m sorry for the repost again 🙏 I’m cooking another video up for u guys so forgive me 😿

Based off of episode 7!! Dw no one died LOL

It's how much I love the way that in the ZSakuVA/Saquverse Tumblr community I'll always see the same people like a big family living in the same house or neighborhood.

A new or old post? Oh it's from -someone I know-. A reblog? Oh -someone I know- reblogged this from -someone else I also know-. A comment? Oh its from -someone I know- or its -someone I know- commented on the post of -someone else I also know-

Sometimes Sam thought he needed them more than they needed him. They were always independent, often only calling him when things got dire and potentially life threatening, much to his dismay.

Sam once thought of himself as sort of a lone wolf as well. But quite early on he found himself worrying about Darlin’ all the time, picking up his phone just to check if they texted saying they needed emergency healing again.

But more than that, spending time with them was… nice. He wasn’t one to sought out company. But somehow with them he didn’t mind it. More than that, he quite liked it. They were quiet in their own way, but in a way that he understood.

He found himself drawn to them. How they always ran headfirst into trouble if it meant they could save someone else. How they had a wild side to them, spending more time as a wolf than he saw the other members of the pack. How they had a gentle side too, one that they slowly revealed to him over time.

Slowly, he realised that Darlin’ needed him too. It wasn’t a secret anymore that he loved it when they finally relied on him, even in moments that weren’t life or death. They cried in his arms after Quinn stripped them bare and poured out their worst memories. They smiled when they ate his cooking, cheeks full as they chewed happily. They shyly joined him on the couch during late nights when they couldn’t sleep and he was working on some real estate stuff for William.

Sometimes he’d look back at their old photos and note with joy and a selfish sense of pride at how they changed (because of him). Back then they were thinner, paler, only caring for themself the bare minimum that was necessary to survive. They were a lone wolf. That was all they could afford to care about. Now their cheeks are fuller, their muscles are stronger, and they have smile lines permanently etched into their beautiful face that shine when they see him and light up.

“I’ve never seen them like this.”, he remembered David saying to him once, “They must really love you.”

Sam watched them as they laughed with the alpha and beta’s mates, heart swelling at the words.

It came to a point where Sam couldn’t imagine what life was like before them anymore. He didn’t want to. It felt like life began when they entered his life, when everything finally made sense, and when he woke up each day feeling like he had purpose.

Life for him would end when they are gone.

Resting against the tree that still thrummed with the remnants of their magic, Sam realised he still needed Darlin’.

So much so that the rising sun’s warmth felt like their embrace. He always loved it when they came trotting in after a good run out in the sun, their fluffy fur warm as they nuzzled into him and curled in his lap.

He craved it like he craved them.

So when the time came, he welcomed the warmth with open arms.

Death didn’t feel scary when it meant he could join them.

Then Reona took even that away.

She stripped Earis of the one person who supported those impossible dreams and crushed the very idea that Earis could ever want a life beyond the throne. To Reona, Earis was never allowed to dream of anything except ruling.

Just finished the new audio and honestly

I could sing its praises forever

I could talk about how amazing the reveal was handled how amazing everyones performance was how exited I am to see where things will go from here...

But selfishly enough all i can think about is the fact that i stopped posting about bvz a little while ago and how much I regret that now

Every theory proven right/wrong, every headcanon that i should have posted the moment I thought it up, all the art I didn't do because I didnt want to post it, all the fan fics ive had sitting in notebooks for actual years now

I won't go into why I decided not to do all those things but basically I have a stupid brain with stupid thoughts and insecurities

But in any case

Gba has always been my favourite audio rp channel and I feel like ive done myself a disservice by not engaging more with the comunity it took being yelled at by crow to realise that lol

I cant make like karmor and go back and change the past but I want to start making and posting more bvz and general gba content in the future

The life you might have lived, the dreams you could have chased, the freedom you were never allowed to have all of it stolen before you even had the chance to choose for yourself.

After enduring so much pain, sacrificing everything, and carrying the weight of a destiny forced upon you, the cruelest truth of all was realizing that the one who did this to you was your own mother.