Feather and Scale and Feather and Scale – Bonus Content
Female Human Rook x Lucanis x Spite - 52.4k, ongoing
Slow Burn, Weirdo4Weirdo(4Weirdo), Shadow Dragon who saved Treviso, Rook is a former runaway bride
Teen/Mature in the early parts up to Explicit after Homecoming (canon-divergent first time fic)
Tales (of Lust and Love) from the Crypt
Non-binary Human Rook x Emmrich - 22k, ongoing (on hiatus)
Hot and heavy, Age Difference, Mourn Watch x Mourn Watch, some Trans!Emmrich in here for fun too
Explicit throughout
Dungeons & Darkspawn
Davrin x Male Qunari OC (Lords of Fortune, Not Rook) - 45k, complete
Adventure Romance, Gay Awakening, DABB 2025 long fic
Explicit
Baldur’s Gate 3
Woven in Faith / Bonds Broken and Made
Female High Half-Elf Tav x Gale / Astarion x Rolan - 24.5k, ongoing
Woven in Faith: Paladin x Wizard, Tav is a virgin, Mostly Fluff / Bonds Broken and Made: No Strings, Aromantic Astarion, Same canon/Tav as Woven in Faith
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Thinking about the whole "there is no platonic explanation for this" thing and how it doesn't account for intense platonic situationships and anyways I think we should start saying "there is no casual explanation for this" bc really what we're talking about is the way the characters in question are Obsessed with each other
the bad thing about having unhealthy habits due to mental illness, is when you DO do something healthy style you can't brag about about it because then people will then know you've been doing it yucky style all along. Like you can't brag you changed your sheets or brushed your teeth because then ppl will be like oh did you not brush your teeth regularly before? Thats yucky disgusting! So you just gotta keep it to yourself. And be proud alone, I suppose.
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I try not to fall into the "I never liked their work anyway" ditch when an artist/creator reveals themself to be a terrible person
BUT
a feeling I do have and will stand by is "While I enjoyed their work overall I did have some gripes that I overlooked out of affection and whimsy, but now that my loyalty is gone and my affection tainted there is nothing holding me back from enumerating my many grievances, to which the revelations of the creator's shittiness may or may not provide a new and infuriating context."
There's an awful trend in reading that's this CinemaSins kind of rejection of abstract concepts and suspension of disbelief, that makes people say it's bad writing when authors use descriptions that aren't immediately one to one with physical reality.
Like it's bad when a "tattoo is undulating" (as opposed to... "drawn in a wave like pattern on the skin"?), or when hair is "wet wheat from a late Summer field" (as opposed to "sort of brownish light yellow that dries lighter, but is not actual wheat stalks growing on someone's head but kind of reminiscent of the color and texture"?), or when when ice cream tastes like midnight at the fair" (as opposed to "ice cream flavour bringing back memories of undefined ice cream flavours that are individually popular but always tied to a memory of late evening at the fair ground and probably smelling vaguely like popcorn and sugar"?).
Please. We have to get back to understanding abstract descriptions that evoke feelings and memories and mental images or things we haven't experienced yet. This hyper utilitarian way of reading and judging text is killing fiction. it's robbing you of experiencing things you haven't actually personally experienced.
Fuck it! It's my birthday, and if I wanna share way more than seven sentences of the leadup to some filthy, filthy Eddie/Volt/Reader smut that I'm working on, then that's what I'm gonna do. Enjoy! 😘 (Putting it below a cut though, for obvious reasons lol)
Unable to contain your desire anymore, a whine escaped your throat as you tipped your head back against Eddie's shoulder. In need of something to grab onto, you mindlessly clutched his leg outside of your own, your fingers digging into his thigh past the lines of wires running down his pants. Your composure was all but gone at that point; gone with every press of Eddie's fingers between your legs, with every impassioned kiss you watched him share with Volt. All you could do for some time was slump between them, feeling your face fill with heat as you panted for breath. When one of those breaths carried with it a near-wordless, desperate plea for mercy, Eddie and Volt broke apart from each other and turned their attention to you at last.
If your insides hadn't been all but jellified already, the hunger and lustful intent blazing in their eyes at that moment would have done the trick.
Volt moved at once to nuzzle along your jaw, planting soft kisses on the underside of it. "Not to worry, live wire. We certainly haven't forgotten you."
"You want our attention?" Eddie murmured just beside your ear, "You got it." His free hand resting at your waist dipped just under your shirt to draw idle circles against your bare skin, while his fingers rubbing between your legs picked up the pace now that he wasn't being distracted by Volt.
A soft whine escaped your throat. "Oh, fuck… E—Eddie…"
You felt Volt's lips curl into a smile against your throat. "That's right," he cooed, "Make sure you tell our Eddie how good he's making you feel. And in return…" Volt sank down to his knees between your legs, and your breathing hitched, face flushing at the sight. "…why don't we find out if I can make you feel even better?" he concluded, raising a suggestive eyebrow at you.
"That sound good, spark?" Eddie checked in, slowing his movements to a stop.
Despite how wanting his voice was, you knew neither of them would proceed until getting your permission. With that in mind, you nodded hastily.
Hopefully this makes up for no WIP post in the middle of the week 😊
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So many people who love generative AI don't have a creative bone in their body and can't imagine anyone actually enjoying the time and effort it takes to write something or draw something.
In which our clueless cowboys play quite a rousing game of cards...👀
"Did you bring coin, kadan?" Bull asked.
Tal patted his pocket with a frown. "I… forgot," he sighed. "You should have brought it."
"How was I supposed to know you'd forget?"
"You've known me for fifteen years; I think it could have crossed your mind."
"I would be more than happy to lend you some funds for the game," Emmrich suggested with a very sweet smile, but Bull waved him off.
"I think some people should learn to remember to bring their own funds," he countered, giving Ayla a cheeky wink, which always looked so damn ridiculous with only one eye, but she got him immediately.
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" she asked with a grin.
"You bet," Bull hummed, grinning back.
Tal sighed, which told Ayla that his grumpy ass got it too.
"And what is it that we're all 'thinking'?" Emmrich asked, looking between the three of them.
Ayla turned and laid a hand on his upper arm. "Ever played Strip Wicked Grace, Doc?"
"No, I can't say that I've had the good fortune to do so." Doc's cheekbones colored pink, and Ayla couldn't help but cackle.
"Don't you worry, sugar. I'll teach you."
Ep. 9 | Wicked Game 🃏
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🥂 Grave-mist tasting notes
💪 A strategically shirtless Bull
🫠 Longggg horny pauses
😈 AND STRIPPING! (Goodness!!!)
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𐚁 Ayla, annoyed that no one else seems to give a damn about cards anymore
"Proud of yourself, huh, Doc?"
"Mm, quite."
She smirked, 'cause it sure as shit looked like it. "Because of your gameplay, or because you get to watch me take off more of my clothes??"
Emmrich went red in the face, and Ayla snickered, but he surprised her when he said, "While I do enjoy cards, I would be lying if I told you it was for any reason other than that last one, darling."
Ohohohoho.
Bull let out a loud, appreciative laugh, and even Tal looked close to joining in. Ayla felt her smirk turn wicked, and she leaned over to tap him on the nose, her lips ghosting his cheek when she whispered into his ear, "Alrighty, Doc. Guess I shouldn't keep you waiting then."
She scooched off of the bed, and Tal snickered. "Oh, this'll be good." He gave Emmrich a cheeky look. "Be careful what you wish for, doctor."
Emmrich surprised Ayla yet again when he fired back a retort instead of simply getting even redder in the face.
Which he definitely did.
But he also took another sip of his grave-mist and got a mischievous look in his eyes, narrowing them at her even though he was speaking to Tal.
"Oh, I find it awfully hard to imagine I'd ever regret this."
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the best fanfiction you've ever read was written by a woman in her 40s before she made dinner for her kids. it was written by a teenager after school when they should've been studying for a history test. and a barista came up with the idea while they cleaned the espresso machine and busser fact-checked it on their break and the post-doc edited between writing grant proposals and the nurse apologized for typos in the notes after a long shift and behind every drabble and one-shot and multi-chapter fic there is a person with a wonderful and interesting and chaotic life and it is such a privilege that we get to be apart of it because they decided to do this thing we all share, for fun.
Are YOU gonna let THE GOVERNMENT tell YOU what YOUR GENDER is? That doesn't sound like Life Liberty and the Pursuit of Happiness to me! PROTECT your individual FREEDOMS and call your senator: we want the GOVERNMENT to stay OUT OF OUR PANTS! GENDER FREEDOM NOW!
Two men in your neighborhood are married... to EACH OTHER? Congratulate them for exercising their AMERICAN RIGHT to follow the footsteps of our FOUNDING FATHERS! They've got a fully AMERICAN spirit of FREEDOM and REBELLION! GOD BLESS THE USA.
Your coworker has a different RELIGION from yours? Well, that's just INTERESTING and you should talk about it on your UNION-APPROVED LUNCH BREAK. The UNITED STATES OF AMERICA was FOUNDED on Freedom of Religion and ANYONE should be allowed to seek the AMERICAN DREAM!
You think someone might be in this GREAT country ILLEGALLY? NO YOU DON'T! No one is in this country illegally! The minute anyone steps on our SOVEREIGN SOIL they're your FELLOW AMERICAN and where they come from is NO ONES BUSINESS.
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