TLT Dash Simulator Pt 2
⚔️ cav4cav
Crazy take but people with natural thanergy can swing a sword too if they want to. It literally doesn't hurt you at all.
💜 necromxntic Follow
"people with natural thanergy" you mean necromancers. if you mean necromancers, say necromancers.
🦇 gaiuspilled-necrocel Follow
It could hurt me if they hit me with a sword :(
⚔️ cav4cav
I shouldn't have to say this but I guess I do!!! If you believe natural thanergy = inherent necro, STAY OFF OF MY BLOG!!
#howww do these people even keep finding my blog #i am literally a thanergetic cavalier you do not believe i exist stay the fuck away
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🩸 bloodnblingee Follow
Seventh gifset for anon!! I loveeee the seventh house aesthetic so much, sorry about the disease :( hope u like this!!
#seventh house #anon #request #gif edit #7th
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The Only Heaven I'll Be Sent To (Alone With You)
Fandom: Religious RPF
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Emperor Undying (Necrolord Prime) / The Saint of Patience (Augustine The First)
Characters: Emperor Undying (Necrolord Prime), The Saint of Patience (Augustine The First), The Saint of Joy (Mercymorn The First)
Tags: Smut, Angst, Apostles to Lovers, Kissing, Friends With Benefits, Pining, Blasphemy, Religion Kink, PWP
Summary: Our Lord and Resurrector brings something else to life-- his first saint's libido. Beginning starts a little slow but after that it's mostly just Jaugustine fucking and sucking LOL
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#rpf #religious fanfiction #fanfic #fanfiction #augustine the first #emperor undying #necrolord prime #jaugustine #emperor john gaius #nsft
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💀 drearybruh Follow
when yr a fucking meal but she only ever wanted a snack
💀 drearybruh Follow
it's fine. im fine. im doing great fuck you
💎 saintofawe ☑️ Follow
L + Ratio + Found your vent blog Gibbon (:
#and when our lord and emperor confronts me about cruelty towards his second-choice daughter figure I will remind him ever so gracefully that you do it to yourself #like the Radiohead song
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💉 se7en Follow
weekly poll!! <3
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🪩 3flesh5end Follow
THE TOWER PRINCES ARE 19 AND 23????
🪩 3flesh5end Follow
GET THEM OFF THE BATTLEFIELD THEY SHOULD BE AT THE CLUB!!!!
#not to defend a war criminal but kiriona is literally just a girl in the universe.... #let her dance! #come to the third girl i could treat you better
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nope.
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I don't know if it's the pink dress that reminds me so strongly of fanart Mercymorn or just some guy holding a cigarette that makes me think of Augustine, but I can never look at this picture without seeing both of them.
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dios apate is so awesome it's like a polycule consisting of "as per my last email", "i hope this letter blows your tits clean off", and "@everyone are you mad at me? :("
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Thinking about the similarities between the new lyctors and the teacher they've each been assigned in Harrow.
Ianthe, paired with someone who never got over the loss of a cherished sibling.
Harrow, paired with a woman grieving her best friend, a nun who sacrificed herself.
As much as Ianthe and Harrow's situations are mirroring Augustine's and Mercy's, they are also a fold to each other. Ianthe didn't have to sacrifice Coronabeth, because she killed Naberius instead. Harrow chose not to absorb Gideon's soul. They both exercised their free will and found ways of escaping the inevitable predicament of lyctorhood. How the situation will be resolved in the end, and how it will reflect on the original lyctor's story, remains to be seen.
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The Locked Tomb Characters as Mental Illnesses
Harrowhark: Schizophrenia
Gideon: Complex Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder
Nona: Pica
Ianthe: Gemini
Coronabeth: Borderline Personality Disorder
Palamedes: Transgender
Camilla: Fuck Ass Bob
Pyrrha: Cop
John: The last remaining Homestuck
Augustine: Blonde
Mercymorn: Bisexual
G1deon: Dissociative Identity Disorder
Cytherea: Cougar
Judith: Victim of a lesbian situationship
Naberius: Tasted like chicken
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You had a front-row seat to Mercymorn’s dreamy eyes going quiet;the eye of the tempest, before she reared back and punched him full in the face. There was not force in that blow, but he whitened as though her fist had been a battering ram. He gagged, doubled over his washstand, and ejected a mouthful of teeth—a tumbling, plinking bowlful; he held his hand over his red and dripping mouth and closed his eyes, and after a few moments straightened back up, a trifle greyer, running his tongue over his regrown incisors.
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