insane thought, tommy fucking a blob to try use it to blackmail dream but dream doesn't give into it despite clearly being able to feel it. pinning tommy to the ground with a weapon to his neck while tommy grinds needily into the blob
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insane thought, tommy fucking a blob to try use it to blackmail dream but dream doesn't give into it despite clearly being able to feel it. pinning tommy to the ground with a weapon to his neck while tommy grinds needily into the blob

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I'm still euphoric abt this coat I got at the flea market I love black leather I love black leather I love
DAMIEN'S HAIR!!!!!!!!!!! HIS HAIR!!!!!! HAAAAAAIIIIIIIRRRRRRR
𝖆 𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖘 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖛𝖞 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙
@emidances has received a starter Estinien had turned the thought of it over and over in his mind, worrying at it like a dog with a bone. He had slowed past jewelers at the Crozier. He had imagined how he might make the request. He had counted his coin for the first time in moons. Counted twice and thrice because he hadn't trusted the first number.
In the end, it was an armorer he'd gone to. The selfsame who forged for the Temple Knights, whose works were bright and masterful but plain, too, and practical.
Mithril. The rings ought be made of mithril. Dragonfire would not melt them like gold or silver. They could last unscratched and unmarred through any adventure. And the object of his heart sprang from one adventure to the next like light between mirrors…
"Aye," the armorer had said, rubbing his soot-darkened hands on a rag already filthy from the forge, "Aye, we've time for such a work. I was hoping I might live long enough to see this day. But you must be fitted for a ring, Ser Estinien. And so must she. Or you must divine some means of gauging her size…"
He had left, hands on his hips, and paced on the flagstones in the cold wind and snow, ears bare to the chill, flushed and scowling. How? How could it be done without her guessing? She was so clever and he so blunt and artless.
"Fury guide me," he muttered, turning his scowl heavensward. Ought he seek out Ser Aymeric? Alphinaud? He could not manage this alone…
And that was how she spied him, standing without the forgemaster and glaring skyward as if he were considering whether or not he might strike down the very weather.
I CANNOT imagine how awful it must have been for Chiron to find out how Selena died, and what Clarisse did after-

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"and my father comes to all my games"
WAIT DID I ACTUALLY JUST SCORE CHEAP RESALE TO ETHEL CAIN
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This is so adorable X3 Ty again m8