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#Lyn Prompts
autumnslance · 3 months
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this might seem out of the blue, but i can't recall the answer for the life of me: do you know if urianger ever uses the formal "ye"? i can recall instances of "you," but not "ye". 🤔
My Local Urianger Likers (@gunbun and @theepicreboot) can't recall a time he used it himself, only quoting some of the things he tends to reference, like the old prophecies and poetry where he learned to speak Like That. Which sounds right to me; I do think he tends to use the informal a lot more. Especially in more recent expansions; his tendency for Very Poetic Early Modern English has relaxed very slightly since ARR.
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lynmars79 · 1 month
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— MUTUAL CATCHUP —
tagged by @rinzukodas
LAST SONG: "Flow" from FF14 Endwalker. I was listening to a bunch of FF music earlier and that's one of the last ones on that playlist.
CURRENTLY WATCHING: Just Candela Obscura at the moment; haven't really been following the main Critical Role campaign for a few weeks. There's a buncha shows and films I do want to catch up on though...
THREE SHIPS:
Goliath/Elisa Maza (saw some saucy art the other day)
John Sheridan/Delenn (Reactor Mag's starting a B5 rewatch)
Clive Rosfield/Jill Warrick (Fire & Ice slowburn in FF16)
FAVORITE COLOR(s): Blues.
CURRENTLY INTO: Agreeing with Rin's change of wording here. So in no particular order:
Midst - Podcast, weird scifi western, 3 unreliable narrators, a fascinating cast and unique setting. Morally questionable people who think they're each in control of things (they're not) and a cult/government that uses morality for currency and social status. Hosted by Critical Role, but they let Third Person do their own thing. The videos are mildly animated art, the sound and music are amazing, I love how they use words and like combing through the transcripts, there are appendices with lore each episode. It's in its 3rd and final season, wrapping up a distinct story. Episodes are only 15-40ish mins long, 19 episodes a season. It's great please listen (with headphones on for the sound design).
FF7 Rebirth - Watching a friend play. It's pretty great but oh so many sidequests and minigames! The story changes are fascinating and often clarifies or explains things that were nonsense or ignored in the original. Adds new mysteries and oddities all its own. Adds in some things from side games in the same world (like Cissnei).
FF16 - Have to watch friends play this too as I have no PS5 and am waiting for the PC release. I love the characters and the overall story (tho I have my quibbles). Also could use some more sidequests and minigames, but Rebirth took all of them.
Flight Rising - clicky browser game where you breed pretty dragons, giving them patterns they can pass on to offspring. Can dress them up, give them familiars, play games, fight coliseum battles. I've been playing to one degree or another for 10+ years. I'm currently trying to catch up my neglected familiars and max out their bonds.
FIRST SHIP: Probably from the 1980s cartoons when I was a kid. I don't remember. There's been so many.
PLACE OF BIRTH: The clinic no longer exists, actually.
CURRENT LOCATION: My bedroom.
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Happily Single
LAST MOVIE: Legit cannot remember; rarely watch movies, though there's plenty on my To Watch list…
CURRENTLY WORKING ON: an original fantasy story. I know the characters, I know the plot. I know the world state. Backstories. Figuring out where and when it starts, how characters get to various points and places (and what they change in my plans along the way). Have more research to do but want to have the general shape wrangled into place to narrow that down.
TAGGING: whoever wants to!
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mintibunny · 1 year
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Writer's Game: First Sentences
Rules: post the first sentence of your last ten fics. If you haven't written ten fics, share as many first-sentences as you have.
Tagged by @autumnslance ♥️
Tagging: @circle-woman, @ranekvilmas, @trixcuomo, @darbiebot, and @bread-elf.
This is going to take some digging, but let me see what I got. And thank you for the tag! It's nice to see people reading my offerings.
I could've sworn there was another Suzaku writing in my blog, but I can't find it. I'll give you a cookie if you can dig it up for me!
Edit: FOUND IT! On Sabbac's blog. Unfortunately, it was posted in September, so it doesn't count for this meme. :\
"Lost Things," posted 3/8/23. A short about Suzaku and the WoL.
"There were no feathers on the windowsill today. Same as yesterday, and the day before, and the day before."
2. "Untitled," posted 2/24/23. A letter from the esteemed Lady Frangelica Treleaux to Lord Edmont Fortemps. I tend to make these things very formal.
"From the desk of Lady Frangelica Treleaux."
3. "And Now We Say Good-Night," posted 11/17/22. Zoissette gets time with her Scion.
"I don't know what to tell you, other than that she's been lying on the fainting couch for hours, not really moving."
4. "DWC, Day 7 - Endless," posted 11/26/22. Zeragosa the dragon takes to new skies, and Sabbac the troll gets her happily ever after.
"Excuse me, I'm looking for the portal to Dalaran."
5. "DWC, Day 6 - Unnatural," posted 11/25/22. Caramelle the Lightforged entertains at the Darkmoon Faire.
"Gather round, children of all ages! Come close. I promise I don't bite."
6. "DWC, Day 5 - Lush," posted 11/24/22. Dakora the Tauren writes about Pilgrim's Bounty in a haiku
"This day is for thanks"
7. "DWC, Day 4 - Children," posted 11/23/22. Belle "Anne" Fairweather continues a cycle of familial violence.
"Through heavy rains and lingering clouds of blight, Belle Anne flew, her raven form giving her the speed she needed tonight."
8. "DWC, Day 3 - Mortality," posted 11/22/22. Satoyo Ironpaw, an aging Pandaren, gives a tavern speech.
"Friends! Friends, family. How wonderful it is that we are gathered here at one of the finest eating establishments in all of Pandaria – no, the whole of Azeroth!"
9. "DWC, Day 2 - Orbit," posted 11/21/22. Goblin engineering at their finest. I don't have a good summary for this writing.
"Field Notes! Official! For Grunilda Torchlite (with an e, babe, that’s how I fucking roll)."
10. "DWC, Day 1 - Neglect," posted 11/20/22. This was the first writing where I was ending Sabbac's story.
"Sabbac, was, at this moment, surrounded by dark tan boxes in her Silvermoon studio apartment."
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dilfhos · 7 months
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*busts down your door* OKAY LISTEN HERE. I DONT SIMP FOR TOJI BUT I WANT YOU TO HAVE FUN AND CREATE CHAOS SO THIRSTY ASK: TOJI HUMILIATING READER CAUSE SHE WANTS TO RIDE THAT DICK SO BAD BUT HE WONT LET HER 😭😭😭😭
for meeeeeee? :O
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WHO: TOJI FUSHIGURO x FEM!READER
+degradation, dacryphilia, dirty talk, overstim, use of bitch (half affectionate or not idc >:)), brat-taming.
MINORS + ageless blogs DNI.
You think it’s over. He’s finally given you what you want and you’re grinning…
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“No,” Toji suppresses the urge to grin at the sight of your reactions, his hands only coming up to brush away the ones gripped on his shirt. “Not in the mood t’night.”
You sit back, palms spread across the expanse of his chest as you peer up at him. He offers a scowl in return before his hips are bucking, a signal for you to get off. Flopping beside him in defeat, you glare at the magazine he deemed more important than what you were offering. Baiting. And needing.
“Why’re you being like this?” He sighs emphatically as if your very presence in the shared bedroom was a complete hindrance to the mundane task of reading at ten in the evening.
“Why’re you actin’ like you call the shots? It’s a turn-off y’know?” He sneers.
“You’re a turn-off,” You mumble half-heartedly. He’s intentionally silent.
Toji’s left you unsatisfied for weeks, his grumbles of work becoming redundantly annoying. It only drives the desperation and lowers your dignity as you find yourself overwhelmed with need for just an inkling of his attention.
To him, it was one of many games he enjoyed playing in way of fucking with your head. Oh, how you looked with dumbstruck eyes as he brushed you off as any other woman and not his lover, The gears in your head turning as you tried desperately to force your way back into his arms. His curt responses and blatant rejection only fueled you to push harder. He enjoyed shoving you to the brink of crumbling, only for him to grip all your pieces back together.
Your brazen shows were adorably tempting but not enough for him to loosen his resolve. (Not yet.)
Like now, as you’ve deliberately flexed your body toward your nightstand to retrieve your water. The shirt—his shirt—rises up over your hips to expose the cheeky thong embedded between your ass and Toji’s eyes move to the back of your head until you turn around, an incredulous expression on his face.
“Desperate huh,”
“I don’t know what you mean,” You shrug, eyes darting away. “‘M not gonna force you to be intimate, I’ll just find someone else to occupy my time. Maybe G-”
“Look at you, fuckin’ slut.” He places his reading material on the nightstand as he stands. “You’re pouting and baiting after I said no to touching your little cunt. Why don’t you go fuck yourself, hm?” There’s an amused lilt to his words as his brow twitches implicitly.
You frown, thighs flexing at his cruel, harsh tone, completely unfazed. Why would you waste time with your toys when you could have the real thing in all its thick, heavy glory?
Toji was absolute in his decisions up until now, never looking your way all week in your skimp sets and not bothering to say anything to your advances. But when you tried to act innocent or even worse, play on his emotions, it made him wanna see you cry.
Literally.
It’s why his grip is so bruising and his body is hard stone as he looms over your trembling body, ecstatic at the fat tears rolling down your swollen cheeks.
“It’s t’much!”
“Too much she says,” He chuckles, a maniacal grin on his face. He merely shoves your punily fumbling hands aside, attacking your swollen clit with his calloused thumb. “No, I think this is exactly enough. For needy little bitches like you?”
Your hips rear off the bed electrified, tears falling as you slap at his wrists in desperation.
“Won’t do it again! T’much….TOJI!”
“Mhm, lemme hear you again slut,” His hand strikes firmly against your tits, the sting sending your body squirming. His fingers are merciless as they pinch and pull at your taut nipples, his grin only widening when he feels you coming undone.
Your essence flows like a flood, drenching his arm and sheets in downpour. He’s still going, arm flexing with finesse as his fingers rub against your ridges, that abused spot inside you making more tears fall.
“Please, no more! N’more!” Your cunt squelches as it weeps around his digits, your frantic whines falling on uncaring ears. Your legs splay instinctively in an attempt to kick him off but he’s shoving them away, crawling over you with his weight.
“Stop moving. You asked for this,” He grumbles, pinning your wrist under his large palm. His others is shoving your sticky thighs apart again, exposing your sloppy cunt to the cool air. You’re too stunned to realize the fat head of his cock slickening your folds until he’s shoving himself in, grip tightening on your wrists when you buck off the bed. His hand smushes your damp cheeks together, drinking in your disheveled state as his stroke begin, punishable.
“Oh baby, look at me now. Talk for me like you were doing earlier,” he cooed wickedly, your blubbering incoherent.
“‘M sorry, please!” You’re not sure whether you’re begging him to stop or ravage you more, you’re only stuck on the overbearing pressure building in your tummy again. His cock is fat and heavy as it drags through your slobbering cunt, the paps of skin deafening over your whines.
“Keep crying, just gonna make me fuck ya’ harder, heh.” He releases you, hands palming your thighs flush against the mattress as he thrusts into you. The bed rattles on its legs as you cry his name, the noises around him synonymous to his own growls.
“Take it. Take daddy’s fat dick baby, I wanna see you cryin’” You’re clinging to his wrists, your whining incoherent as your vision doubles with tears. There’s a blurry Toji above you, grinning down like a fucked god at its prize, watching as you cry and squirm in his grip. It isn’t until his hand comes up to snake around your jaw when you’re mumbling promises that you’ll be good from now on. That you’ll love him forever no matter how mean he is! That no one ever compares to Toji! Not even him!
“‘M cumming! T-Toji!” It isn’t until his hand delivers a quick succession of pats against your wet cheek does your cunt clamp him in like a vice. He grunts as you grab him, wrapping your arms around his thick neck, your heels digging into the small of his back as you tug him close. His nut jets into you, Toji’s hips shallowly grinding against your ass. He stills momentarily, face nuzzling the side of your damp neck before he rises.
You think its over. He’s finally given you what you want and you’re grinning. A fucked-out mess, sighing blissfully as you prepare to move. In one lithe motion however, he has you by your ankle as you’re now on your stomach, face smushed into the mattress by his palm.
“Now tell me again about Gojo.”
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DILFOS. DO NOT PLAGIARIZE MY CONTENT—CURRENT OR ARCHIVAL.
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lindalofbroome · 4 months
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28 - Growth
'But we cannot knowingly leave someone at the mercy of the Granous!' Lief hissed. 'They will ask him their infernal riddles, and when he cannot answer them they will start biting off his fingers and toes. They will kill him, Jasmine!' 'Better that they kill a stranger than that they kill us,' Jasmine said. And Lief knew that she was repeating a lesson she had learned only too well in the terror that was the Forests of Silence. For a moment he hesitated. He knew that he should not let his heart rule his head in this. But then the piteous cry came again, followed by a scream of pure agony. 'No!' Lief breathed. He started forward. 'Wait! I will go back and fetch the guards,' said Barda, catching at his arm. Lief pulled himself free. 'There is no time for that!' he muttered. 'Come with me or not, as you like.' He began to run, and Jasmine and Barda followed, as he knew they would. DELTORA QUEST 3 Dragon's Nest Ch 7 Dragon Hunt
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qprstobin · 1 year
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They may be opposite ends of the style spectrum, but steddie is a diva4diva relationship you can tell they both put Soooo much effort into their looks they are fighting over closet space they are fighting over counter space they are harassing each other over how long it takes each other to get ready even though they are both meticulous while trying to look no effort
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theraven-gil-lyn · 2 years
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09 - Storm
beware the patient woman
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microwraptor2 · 1 year
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Day 4: Outfit Swap!! 🦊🐬
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mihai-florescu · 1 year
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top-5 mutuals ?
Just 5?? Bro im gonna remember i forgot important ppl as soon as i answer. Thats a very small number... but probably the people i talk to the most then? Let's make this an appreciation post for Pili, Mar, Lina, Pixi & Seb. Because i consider you Friends:) But there are so many more i get sooo happy seeing in my notifs even if we dont talk outside of tumblr. I Would like to talk more tho...
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criticalcrux · 11 months
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@apocalypta-secundus asked:
❛  just tell me why we're here.  ❜ (Arrancar!Lyn AU @ Grimmjow)
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"What, s'which is it? Ya losing yer hearing or ya just not listenin' when I'm talkin'? Cuz one of those is the wrong answer." His tone was weighted, interlaced with sarcastic bite.
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"Get yer shit together before we lose th'advantage." He walked over closer to her, his piercing, electrified blue stare locked onto hers.
"We're here to take what should be ours! And the best way t'do it is t'strike first!" But he knew she was already well-aware of the type of assualt he was describing, they'd organized similar strategic confrontations before. It was the best way to handle things in the outlands and it was the only way that they'd expanded their territory.
His territory.
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autumnslance · 3 months
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WIP ask meme: gimme dat Lahabrea's Memories hit
Oh this one was a long time ago; before it was clear how Hydaelyn's origin worked, or that the soul sight was specific to Emet-Selch and Hythlodaeus, not necessarily shared with all the Ascians. The first section is Lahabrea in Thancred's body, noting the Scion Echo-users and fighting the reminders of who their souls had once belonged to, versus who they were now, and how Thancred himself saw them.
The second part began to segue into something that has been posted before, and I think this is the draft that eventually became the "Responsibility" and "Bisect" prompts from FFXIV Write 2019.
So I split off and rewrote those 2 prompts into their original and then revised for Ao3 forms, and kept the draft of Lahabrea's angry internal ranting in a folder, if I ever need to come back to it. It would need some heavy revision, given what we know of the Unsundered now, but it's still a good jumping off point.
Excerpt under the cut. And honestly rereading this it sounds to me too similar to Emet-Selch, but now we also know more of who Lahabrea was back then and how that would shape his modern self.
It’s not her, he reminded himself, fighting back bile and rage. This is a broken abomination, a memory of… He couldn’t make himself think of her name. The pain hit him more sharply than expected, after so long. It wasn’t the first time he had felt this; he had seen fragments scattered across the Shards, especially here on the Source. It had been difficult to discern at first, especially bolstered as they had been by their wretched Mother’s own Crystals of Light. The Crystals’ powers faded with her Her own diminishment with each Ardor, but the very souls of the Source were strengthened by the Rejoinings as all else was. A conundrum they had long since decided to ignore; these children were not their brethren, lost so long ago in the catastrophe that had made their actions necessary. Even Rejoined, they would not be the same as those lost, they still would not comprehend what had been. And so they would be sacrificed to regain that glory. He briefly wondered if that was the wisest course after all. No. Put it out of mind; the woman in the room now was not the same as the former colleague who had defied them, had made the counter-summoning possible. No more than the Antecedent was the same person who had conspired with his lost peer. No more than that Ala Mhigan boy in the common room was another he recognized. The metaphorical children of his lost brethren, and opposed to all he believed in, as they had been. Damn them.
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lynmars79 · 7 months
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wait, it’s your birthday?? Happy happy birthday to you! ❤️🎉🎂 May it be a very happy, creative and fulfilled next year of your life ❤️
It is indeed! And thank you! I'm currently in a "too many ideas and not enough time" period and loving it as I obsess over an original story idea, in addition to all my fanfics. And I've got near-future plans for fun things with friends, and roommate is taking me to brunch tomorrow. So pretty decent start to the next rotation around this ol' rock we call home.
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lavenderlyncis · 2 years
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Lads, I'm gonna participate in the HP Fearfest 2022
And you know what I'm gonna write?
A one shot of Regulus and James from Can't trust his kind where they first meet in Regency Era Enlgand
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t0t411y-n0t-hum4n · 1 year
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Dialogue prompts but make them lyrics
Each line is meant to be separate dialogue, but you can find some way to put them together. Some of them are verbatim to the lyrics and others are based off of them.
1 - Hug All Ur Friends (Cavetown)
"Tell me your thoughts, I could listen to you all night long"
"Life's too short to worry about the things that we got wrong"
"I forgot how to walk by myself, I could do with a little more of your help"
"I'm not letting go"
2 - flower store (tea)
"I don't know who I really am anymore, it all feels the same but I'm never quite sure"
"I want to work at a flower store, and steal all the roses I couldn't afford"
"Just lay your head down, honey, please don't fret"
"I don't really know if there's anything left, I don't want to fall in love, I want to fall to my death"
3 - Always Lone (Men I Trust)
"I'd rather be the one who got fooled than to have my heart cooled"
"It's hard to see who gains and who plays"
"I always care, but I'm always alone"
4 - papercut (Liana Flores)
"What am I supposed to do? Pretend I'm happy for you?"
"The world can't hurt me anymore when I'm the very best at making myself sore"
"Do you know how it feels to need someone but not be needed anymore?"
"My tongue's still papercut speaking your name"
5 - In My Mind (Lyn Lapid)
"Running isn't enough to escape from the monsters in my brain"
"People say I'm quiet most of the time, if only they knew what went on in my mind"
"What is so wrong with me?"
"Okay so, it was two in the morning, I couldn't sleep, then I had a great idea. (Explain whatever crazy idea they had)"
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lindalofbroome · 5 months
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09 - Sign
DANGEROUS BRIDGE DO NOT TRY TO CROSS GAP HERE IF YOU VALUE YOUR LIFE NEXT BRIDGE IS LAST CROSSING BEFORE FORESTS OF SILENCE DELTORA QUEST 3 Dragon's Nest Ch 11 Signs of Trouble
i just think this scene was so funny lmao mostly in hindsight
but also i want to highlight the chapter title, truly one of my favourites for the irony
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theraven-gil-lyn · 2 years
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by Jovan Vasiljević
07 - Young
i just think everyone should think about bby jenny and her mum baking together. have good vibes on your dash. think good thoughts. feel nice things. be hungry for pie.
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