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capcom quick question
im in class rn how the hell am i supposed to go on with my day and learn abt catheters knowing you named him EUSTACE WINNER. IM JUST SUPPOSED TO CONTINUE ON AS NORMAL?????? CAPCOM????????/
Forgor to post this morning. Anyways. The chronologically next doodle page tho idk if this one really counts as a doodle page. Came out very pretty tho
Am I busy with work? Yes. Do I have eight different fics in my drafts that I'm writing about simultaneously? Yes.
can't stop thinking about king!gojo who is so strict and intimidating in his court. the whole kingdom is scared of him. when he walks in the room, the chatters immediately silence as if you could hear even a pin drop clearly. when he speaks, everyone holds their breath and only exhale when the king is done with his sentence. his voice is not loud or hoarse either. it's mellow and alluring. but people know behind that sugar laced voice, is someone who shows no mercy who does him wrong. people have seen him behead his enemies within five seconds in the conversation. he spares none. he is ruthless. but you...
you are his weakness. his queen. no one knows what happens behind the castle's door. no one knows how he gets on his knees, kissing up your ankle to your thigh as he slowly lifts your night gown. no one knows how he is pleading you to let him have a taste of you. kissing it and licking it. nobody knows how their ruthless king has your thighs choking him as he eats you. the same voice that sends shivers down everyone's spine is now begging you to make a mess on his face. if someone were to glance at your window, they'd see his pale face glistening in your juices in the candlelights, blood rushed to his nose and cheeks like he has taken an aphrodisiac. your hands tugging his white strands. you take your hand back before you pull too hard and hurt him but he yanks your wrist forward, placing them back on his head. he looks up at you, parting his face from your core.
"pull till you see tears in my eyes. it is an order."
fuck. king's order. what choice do you have despite following it.
Hmmm I’m seeing a pattern with my favorite characters I choose to adopt. 2 rules to becoming my son: #2. Adorable, must protect
#1. ANGST
TRUMP KEEPS STAYING NEAR BAGI AND SITTING NEXT TO HER I CANNOT DO THIS ANYMORE
I've been reading more fanfic instead of writing lately and I have just come across the saddest most gut-wrenching shit I've ever read
Part 9 Ew Leo’s Arc
Prev || Next
Maybe that’s what it’s all about
We keep fixing what we know is only bound to break
What’s worth saving is never worth letting go to waste
I want to mend what I’ve got, instead of throwing away
Theseus- Oh Hellos
"I've never done anything right, Nels. You of all people know that."
Cornelius shrugged and chuckled, "You're wrong about that," she pulls out a familiar book to Riel, her childhood diary and slides it over to him. He skims the pages where she wrote all about how much she loved him, admired him and enjoyed his company.
She stands up and sighs, "Well I'm not going to kill you Riel," Beginning to walk away, "I guess this is our last farewell, 'cause I'm just going to walk out."
"That's probably the best decision," he pauses "Goodbye Nels..." and tosses the diary to where she stood. Cornelius stares at Riel, both giving each other a similar look, they knew all too well what it meant.
"I love you"
"Ah.. Thanks.. R." Both using their favourite childhood nicknames for one another, Cornelius picked up the diary and turned around once more, before opening the church doors to leave, she glances back at Riel, who was weak and bleeding out
just put him out of his misery, he wants it that way, a dying mans wish...
A sudden guiding bolt impulsively leaves her hand, aiming at the man she once called her husband.
