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I've always wanted to know about Leah's news in DIABLO 4, she deserves a better life, but Diablo wouldn't agree, right? 😢

#oh Leah

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The combination of 'unnervingly flawless self-control' with 'occasional tendency to engage in reckless, dangerous, and borderline self-destructive or death-seeking behaviour' in a character is SUCH catnip to me

#Rat #rat rat rat

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What things are you having trouble with?

yo have any of y'all made a conlang or just...know how to explain language stuff in simple words because heehoo monkey brain is struggling.

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Listen I just think scenarios where Rathma gets fucked so hard he grows a tail and horns and spikes and gets all demony are fun okay.

And I think it's extra fun when Malthael does the fucking.

Or Imperius. Holy being accidentally corrupts somone by an act of depravity? Don't mind if I do!

#not safe for your workplace #Rathma deserves to get bent over a table and treated right okay #18+ post

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Rathma pulls a Malthael on Malic

#writing #cantankerous #Sin War #I unno I thought 'Kiss of Death' sounded too cool not to use some time #Diablo Fanfic #Diablo AU #rathma #Mendeln #Malic

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Male angel and female demon oc that are married. And still are even during the event of D4 they choose to stay out of the eternal conflict still and remain hidden among the mortal world. They also had children at one point but were both lost during the purge while still grief stricken to this day they have lessen the pain by Thier love.

#good for them honestly #I like to think Inarius and Lilith were the only weird ones #everyone else had perfectly healthy normal relationships

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Summary: Slowburn – Malik hates rich playboy Altair, and starts a blog to educate the tweens on what a sexist dick he is. He just didn't expect Altair to find it and become its fan. Taking place over three years, we follow how both characters become better people, before they even meet in person.

Author: @bewareofchris

Note from submitter: This is my favourite slowburn, and despite how insanely long it is, I've read the whole thing three times, and I'm always thinking about starting that fourth time. It doesn't have much to do with AC apart from a few references and using the characters. Please, go read it if you like slowburn!

#Oh my god #I was just thinking of this fic #This is on my list of 'feel good' fics #As in a long and well made fic that is satisfying to go back and dig into every now and again #Sass-Badger versus Son-of-No-One #Delicious fic

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#Yesyesyes #dont mind if I do

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Beginning to think some of you don’t actually know what a crackship is

#I adore crackships #also adore that literally Anyone x Rathma is a crackship #he talks to five people and is literal family with three pseud-family with another and the fifth is a corpse-man #who already has a girlfriend #YOU SEE #Any ship with him is crack #which is why I'm introducing y'all to Rathma x Bartha x Lorath bcuz their ship name is rathrathrath

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Once upon a time there was a small desert village with a single well outside town. One day a young woman went to the well to fetch water, and the well heard her crying, and asked “What’s wrong?”

She stopped her sobbing and asked the well “You can talk?”

“Yes,” said the well. “Long ago, the witch who lives in this town gave me life so I could serve as a guardian to the townspeople.”

“Alas,” said the young woman. “I am the daughter of that witch. She lived in peace with the townsfolk for many years. But the new mayor, who is a violent and hateful man, riled the people up against her, and they burned her at the stake. I am young and still do not know very much magic. I tried to curse them, but my curses fizzled. Now I worry I will never avenge my mother’s death.”

“Do not be afraid,” said the well. “I will take care of this.”

The next morning, when the Mayor came to fetch water from the well, he heard an odd noise coming from the bottom. He peered over as far as he could to see what was happening. Then an impossibly long arm shot up from the bottom of the well, grabbed the mayor, and pulled him into the well shaft. There was a horrible crunching sound, and nobody ever saw the Mayor again. The townsfolk apologized to the witch’s daughter, and they all lived happily ever after.

Moral of the story: living well is the best revenge

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Brothers, and a Sore Thumb ~~

Wanted to do something of Fluffy!Tyrael and Fluffy!Inarius interacting with each other. And CantankerRat somehow got mixed up in the fray.

If Rathma looks completely out of place here, good! He is actually drawn in a slightly different style than the other two, on account of being from a different Fic/Au/Thing

I am particularly pleased with how the damaged parts of Inarius's wings turned out

#Art from teh artblog #inarius #rathma #Tyrael #Fluffy Angels #cantankerous

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Hey what are some Diablo Rare Pairs?

#Diablo 4 #Diablo 3 #Diablo 2 #shipping

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Every girl has more than one side, you are far more handsome than you imagine

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wow that's a nice inflexible honour code you've got there. i can't wait to see it broken under immense pressure, and you along with it.

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Figured I'd make my own ship bingo for my specific ship opinions. (Feel free to steal!)

#0w0

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you can SUPER BOOP!?

#Boop #april fools day

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When it comes to sex scenes, the rules say things like: Don’t write them at all, and if you do, don’t use these words. Don’t write them silly, porny, dramatic, tragic, pathological, grim, or ridiculous.

My whole practical thesis around the craft of writing a sex scene is this: it is exactly the same as any other scene. Our isolation of sex from other kinds of scenes is not indicative of sex’s difference, but the difference in our relationship to sex. It is our reluctance to name things, the shame we’ve been taught, our fraught compulsion to an act a theatre of types. It is indicative of the lack of imagination that centuries of patriarchy and white supremacy has wrought on us. 

To teach sex scenes is to talk about plot, dialogue, pacing, description and characterisation: all those elements that make a captivating scene. A sex scene should advance the story and occur in a chain of causality that springs from your characters’ choices. It should employ sensory detail that concretises and also speaks symbolically to the deeper content of the story. Or if not, it should service your work of art in whatever ways you want from your scenes.

“Mind Fuck: Writing Better Sex” in Body Work by Melissa Febos

#write that down! write that down!