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makuzume · 8 days
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Bro thought he was smug with that coat but this is how bro actually looked like-
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(He thinks he's a lion)
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lightwise · 1 month
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I Am Many Things
But I am not your enemy.
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Something something about a yellow lightsaber, and what it means.
Something something about Ventress being both a sentinel and a harbinger. A warning and a guiding light. A bearer of bad news and a steadfast beacon.
Something about "We're not the same." "No? We were all pawns in the same war. And we lost." About the ownership of her fate, and her part in it, and the things she never chose and can't change now. About the calm and purpose she exudes. About the wisdom she's gained through endless hardship and reflection. Biting realism without hopelessness.
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Something about taking the light and the dark, that was always in her, that was forced upon her, that took her so long to fully own and yield as anything more than a weapon, and using it to commune with the depths of the sea and turn destruction into surrender, danger into peace.
Something about characters who stand in the middle, who bridge the gap, who see beauty in places that others see only terror. Who stand for themselves but by doing so light a path for others to follow.
Something something about character growth. About balance. About duality. Wisdom. Knowledge. Protection. Purpose.
Something about a yellow lightsaber, and what it means.
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kamvna · 9 months
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✧ You left me waiting ...
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lifeinpoetry · 1 year
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I’m greedy / as any god. More scars.
— Shelley Puhak, from "portrait of the artist in the pediatrician’s waiting room," Harbinger
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mossymandibles · 7 months
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Some more stuff of Harbinger and Nimbus
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Ultimate Word Tournament!
Season 2
torille (Finnish) /ˈtorilːe/ "to the market square!" commonly used as an exclamation or celebration when anything Finnish is mentioned in a non-Finnish setting.
harbinger (English) /ˈhɑr.bɪn.dʒər/ A person or thing that foreshadows or foretells the coming of someone or something.
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moobble · 1 year
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You asked for it (Capitano)
!!SMUT UNDER THE CUT!! 
Virgin nb reader, aphrodisiac, oral (receiving), slight mention of overstim, possessiveness 
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You wanted nothing more than to tease the high ranking man known as ‘The Captain’. His arrogance made you want to catch him off-guard for starters. Scaring him from around the corner in the quarters, electrocuting him when you’re alone, sometimes even tackling him to the ground. And all of that was to get at least a tiny reaction, a gasp, a groan, a flinch. Yet, nothing of the sort was released. The masked man was as stoic and as rigid as ever.
“Come on, it can’t be that hard!” You kept telling yourself. “This is just try #13604! I can do it! That scum won’t be so confident soon!” You were once again heading up to his room. You were sure he was in a meeting at this time. So sure that you didn’t even need to get a second glance at the schedule assigned to him. It was just a perk as his assistant. 
You were searching for a little something as blackmail. You had no idea where to start, as his room was filled with storage units and whatnot. Upon entering his room, a lovely scent hit your nostrils, making you feel slightly tired. But who were you to give up? Despite the comforting incense and luxurious decorations, you still wanted to get a reaction from the harbinger. 
Starting with his wardrobe. Stepping around the king-sized bed, you opened the dark wardrobe littered with silver accents. Suits and tuxes were hanged up, complete by the few sets of shoes underneath them. You took a closer look inside pockets, unopened boxes and even shoes. To no one’s surprise, there wasn’t anything blackmail worth.
Checking his bookshelves, desk drawers and other places, the only place left was the walk-in closet next to the bathroom. Not wanting to risk anything, you gently opened to closet door and peeked inside. Your eyes were met with darkness. A rather good sign, to be honest. You pushed the light switch to turn on the lights. Seems like the coast is clear. You went inside and started checking out his clothes. Some were designer, some weren’t. Some were ripped and others were polished. Quite bipolar, but it gives him some personality. It’s good to see that at least his clothes were like any other person’s. Yet, this still wasn’t what you were looking for.
It’s getting quite hot in this room. You turned on the AC, hoping to cool off a bit. Does warmth help keep clothes clean? I think I should probably do some research or my own... You deadpanned. A wonderful scent filled the room, making you almost unable to stand. You sat down on the soft cushioned chair in the middle of the room, sweat beads rolling down your skin. “So hot...” You mumbled out, fumbling with the hem of your shirt. You debated on taking your shirt off, still thinking of all the possibilities. Still, not wanting to suffer overheating, you lifted the shirt up and threw it to a far away corner. 
Before the scent could shut down your senses, you hear a click and the AC shut off, making you whine at the increasing heat your body was producing. “Tried to sneak up on me again? Too bad I already knew about your plan.” You heard the deep voice from the entrance. “And you have fallen for my trap. Such a naive little thing you are...” The man chuckled, now closer than before. You could hear every step getting closer and closer to you. “I mean, you should’ve known from the start. Just when you entered. The smell, it was very little, but enough for anyone to tell it was an aphrodisiac.” You tried sitting up, only to be pushed back down. 
“So hot...” You mewled, barely making any sense of the words coming out of his mouth. “Of course, any inexperienced person wouldn’t know of such things. But I, for one, thought you would back away from the scent. Now, you know that I’ve got you wrapped around my finger.” Little did you know, some of your attempts at teasing him made his face flush or his breath hitch. This time, the temptation was too much to let you go. Seeing you squirm under his gaze, incoherent words spill from your mouth. “Now all you need to do for me is relax.” 
The much bigger man backed away, waiting for your invitation. “Please,” you quietly begged, pulling your waistband down. You struggled a bit, twisting and turning before you finally got rid of all the clothing articles on your body. “Very well.” The Captain made his way over to you, kneeling in front of you and spreading your legs apart. He got a good look at your glistening intimates, feeling mesmerized by the mere sight of it. You squirmed a bit at his breath hitting the sensitive organ. 
Capitano then let go of your thighs for a moment, unclipping his mask and putting it to the side. His beautiful eyes gazed up at your face as he kissed and licked your inner thighs, teasing you with his smirk as his mouth got closer to your core. He gazed at your eyes longingly before giving your sensitivity a thorough lick. His eyes now focused on it, hands gripping your thighs. His tongue left tiny licks, looking at the facial expressions you were making every time. 
You pleaded for more of his touch until he complied, using his hand. He just looked at the way you reacted under his touch for a moment before returning his mouth to work. Capitano was licking and sucking on your most sensitive body part at this moment, making you unable to think of anything other than the pleasure, the leftover aphrodisiac in the air filling up your body. 
“Come on, cum for me, you pretty little thing.” The harbinger let out a low growl which vibrated throughout your body, finally making you snap. Your body shook, tears rimming from your eyes. “Just you know, I don’t plan on stopping until you’ve passed out.” And he meant it, slowly slithering his tongue inside your hole, still stimulating you, prolonging your pleasure. You were pretty sure everyone in the quarters could hear you. Of course they could, Capitano made sure of that, leaving all the doors open. 
“Won’t stop ‘till everyone knows you’re mine...”
Part 2 maybe??? Written on 2023.04.29 3:35PM
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n0brainjustvibes · 7 months
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I'm harbinger. And I'm harbinger And - (x5)
THE NUMBER LADS BROTHERS
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tartar-sous · 10 months
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beauty and beast tartali au ft harbingers (2022)
⚠️Only use “TartaLi” when tagging our Tartaglia x Zhongli work, don't tag it as “Zho//ng//Chi” or “Zho//ng//ChiLi". Respect our hard work, thanks.⚠️
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alissa-xyz · 9 months
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The number of bullets falling from their suits was comedy gold!
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childesglove · 1 year
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Did You Cheat On Me? Revenge Taste Bitter
Summary: Childe thought you had cheated on him and he decided he was going to take revenge, even if it hurts both of you. PS: Nobody cheated so don’t worry
Part 2
Warnings: Angst with comfort, Hurt, Implied Violence, Reader has anxiety attack, not proof read, verbal abuse, a lot of screaming
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“Tell me, who is that man?” Childe yanked your arms towards him harshly making you fall towards him, “ did you cheat on me?” His face was contorted in a fiery rage, there was this coldness in his eyes that sent a shiver down your spine.
“What are you talking about?” You shook your head, confused and offended that Childe would even ask you this. Did he think this lowly of you?
“Don’t.You.Lie.” Childe’s hands were balled into fists so tightly his knuckles turned white before he suddenly hit the wall beside you with a loud thud. You jolted as your eyes widened in shock and fear, you did not understand what was going on and you never saw Childe acting this.. violently around you.
“What the fuck? Childe what the hell was that..” you raised your voice but he cut you off, “ you unfaithful bitch, I’ll make you regret this.” With that, he slammed the door shut leaving you alone.
The next few days was pure hell.
You lost your job. When your Ex is a harbinger, there’s nothing much you can really do when he decided he’s going to ruin your life. All the years you spent studying, fighting for your dream were all like a joke now.
“Ajax, can we-“ you stepped into his office but was brought into an abrupt halt when you saw him holding another women. Your fingers trembled as you clutched the strap of your bag tightly, you stood there frozen as your eyes met his.
He was smiling.
There was a spark of satisfaction that danced like fire in his eyes, his lips twisted into a slight smirk.His smile dropped when he saw a single tear slipped out of your eye.
Your breath hitched, unsure of where to look as more tears start to escape. You felt like you can’t breath, you knew that familiar feeling.
An incoming anxiety attack. Something you have not experienced since you got together with Ajax. Because he’s always there to tell you everything is okay, hush you to sleep when you’re trembling and shaking.
The man that made you forget pain taught you what betrayal felt like today.
You felt disgusting.
Childe gaze lingered on your back as you left, he did this out of spite but there was no sense of satisfaction, the taste of revenge felt bitter and awful.
With a sudden, violent motion, he swept his arm across the table, sending his books flying in all directions. “ Get the fuck out.”
The fatui subordinate, who disguised as his new girlfriend, scrambled and quickly took her bag and left quickly.
Part 2 coming soon
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kamvna · 10 months
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arlecchino ✧ the knave
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monkeyhazard · 1 year
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"Il Dottore" 🧪
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lifeinpoetry · 1 year
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— Shelley Puhak, from "portrait of the artist as an artist," Harbinger
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mossymandibles · 8 months
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Another byrd :3c
Harbinger’s one of the larger male Albatross griffins and is quite the territorial ass.
He’s certainly not one of Sylvaine’s pets but he seems to respect her nonetheless, enough to steer clear of her estate at least. This baffles others.
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Ultimate Word Tournament!
Season 2
harbinger (English) /ˈhɑr.bɪn.dʒər/ A person or thing that foreshadows or foretells the coming of someone or something.
panromantic (English) /ˌpænɹəʊˈmæntɪk/ romantically attracted to people of any gender.
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