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exclusivelylukas · 6 months
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Morning.
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sopuu · 8 months
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some stuff from twitter
first two are birthday gifts for @/enden-agolor!
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arkhavens2 · 7 months
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i feel like ascended astarion + embraced the urge durge + gortash(who somehow survived the end of the game) could be the worlds MESSIEST three way divorce OR the ultimate evil powercouple(power throuple? that doesnt sound right but eh)
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vendetta-if · 1 year
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Extra Side Story - Valentine's Day Special Released Early for Patrons 🎉
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Hey guys 👋 Sorry for not being able to answer too many asks these couple of days. I've been really busy trying to finish this Valentine's Day Special Side Story as fast as I can 😅 And it ends up being far longer than I first expected.
The wordcount for the story is 6.2K words in total. Because of the length, I decided to split it into two parts, which are both now up on both Patreon and Ko-Fi.
This Valentine's Day Special side story is set in the Vikashi AU featuring little MC and the gang trying to set up Viktor and Takashi together inspired by this ask. 😄
Just like the previous extra side story, this one is released on both Patreon and Ko-Fi early for a week before it is released to the public in the 25th.
If you guys are interested in supporting me and getting some extra contents as well, including two side stories featuring Rin this month, please consider checking out my Patreon or Ko-Fi pages. I'll post a little snippet of the story below the cut 😉
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It’s another one of those movie nights and you’re currently seated on the sofa with Ash and Rin. They are bickering about something but you don’t really pay any attention. Right now, you’re watching the adults working in the kitchen.
Aunt Cara is pulling out seven empty mugs and preparing to make hot chocolate. She makes the best hot chocolate—after your dad, of course.  Uncle Luka, on the other hand, has been relegated to the task of simply making the popcorn because it’s a supposedly foolproof process. “Just follow the instructions on the box step by step,” your father told him. And true enough, you see Uncle Luka pulling out a package from the box and reading the texts behind it intently for a few seconds before shrugging and walking over to the microwave. 
But the two that are currently your focus are your dad and Rin’s dad. Your dad is washing the dishes from tonight’s dinner while Takashi is helping him dry the clean plate with a towel. Your dad is talking to him about something lightheartedly while Takashi is trying his best to keep his nervousness hidden behind his awkward and lopsided grin, his cheeks lightly flushed. You catch your father glancing at Takashi every once in a while, a soft and even, dare you say, shy smile gracing his lips. One time, their hands touched when your dad passed a plate to Takashi, and your dad actually blushed a bit. You’ve never seen him acting like that before! Hmm… 
Rin and Ash pop up to your left and right respectively, following your lead by leaning and settling their chins on the back of the sofa. “What’re you looking at, Sasha? What’s wrong?” Ash asks quietly as they follow your line of sight and Rin does the same as well.
“Look, look at my dad and Rin’s,” you tell both of them urgently. “Are you seeing what I’m seeing?”
There’s a minute of silence as they observe. “Hmm… I see. I’ve had this suspicion recently, but it’s good to know that I’m not the only one who’s seeing it,” Rin hums beside you and you nod in agreement.
“I don’t get it!” Ash frowns. “They’re washing dishes. Is there something wrong with that?”
Rin rolls their eyes. “You’re too young to understand it.”
“What?” Ash says in disbelief. “I’m older than you by three years!”
“Alright, alright. Stop it, you two,” you cut them both off. “Clearly both of them have feelings for each other and they seem to be too shy to actually tell the other. We need to do something or else they won’t ever get together. So, are you guys in or what?”
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Check out my Patreon or Ko-Fi for the continuation:
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prskcostumes · 8 months
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Bloodstained Insanity Dress
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Bloodstained Insanity Dress is a costume that can be obtained by pulling in the Limited-Run Memoirs of Sins Gacha! The costume comes with a new Hairstyle with an Exclusive Accessory for Luka!
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aetherblooms · 1 year
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hewwwoo 2 and 3 for both Yvette and Lukas (i want to see their different POVs haha)
(@commander-winterberry)
2. Tell us a little bit about yourself.
"Myself...?" Yvette ponders the question, humming to themselves thoughtfully. "Well, aside from my duties as commander, I am a healer, first and foremost. It is both a joy and a privilege to aid to those in need -" They are interrupted by someone off-camera. "Aha, work wasn't what you were asking about? My apologies, then." Their brow furrows as they dig for a more genuine answer, "I suppose... I enjoy reading. I'll browse anything that piques my interest: mystery, horror, academia, etcetera."
Lukas, however, scowls at the prompt. Sternly, he says "I am a commander of the Pact, and a warmaster of the Vigil. It is my duty to fight the elder dragons and their minions, and train others to do the same, so that we all may one day be free from the dragons' scourge." He pauses for a moment, and quietly adds: "There is... not much to tell about myself beyond that."
3. How would you describe your childhood?
"Eventful would be putting it mildly-" Yvette begins to answer, while their twin brother interjects with "It was quite harrowing, I would argue."
"Yes, yes, well, between our... run in... with the Asura, and later having to leave the Grove due to- ahem- differences in ideology..." Yvette trails off, and you see a dark expression; in their eyes, in the way their brow furrows, in the tense of their shoulders.
They take a deep breath, a moment to recompose themselves. Lukas catches them falter and continues their train of thought. "Our time as saplings was not entirely a happy one. We weathered the trials our life had thrown at us, but... not without cost." He rubs his neck uncomfortably, betraying his anxiety. "I-I often find myself wondering how different our lives would be, had we not suffered the way we did."
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nonbinaryeye · 2 years
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Pocket Watch  
Written for @eliasbouchardweek
Day 5 - modern / old fashioned
Read it on AO3
The pocket watch used to be brand new and modern. Now it is antique and old fashioned. That is simply how the passing of time works
“You are late,” Mordechai says instead of greeting as soon as Jonah slides into the chair opposite to him. Of course, that he was sitting at the furthest corner of the main area of one of the most exclusive gentlemen's clubs. Jonah’s membership might or might not be obtained through some questionable means.
“I have been doing great, thank you for asking.”
“Do not waste more of my time with pleasantries.” Mordechai seems to be in a bad mood today. Which is no surprise as he always seems to be in a bad mood. There was a time when Jonah felt unnerved and nervous by it. Not anymore. Mordechai loves to make any conversation with him as unpleasant as possible but he rarely mirrors his real opinion of feelings towards the topic of conversation or his conversation partner.
“It has been what five minutes?” Jonah looks at the clock on the wall. “I left the house on time, I swear, but then I ran into my neighbour and-…”
“Here.” Mordechai hands him a pocket watch. Jonah gives his companion a confused look but he takes it and for lack of another instruction he opens it to check time there as well. Pocket watches are quite expensive in general but this one looks like there was extra care put into it, not to mention it seems to be brand new. It takes him a few seconds of admiring the craftsmanship before he remembers he was about to check what time it claims to be.
“Your pocket watch is showing exactly the same time as the clock in the room. Do not try to claim I am more delayed than I actually am.” Jonah frowns still mildly confused and hands it back to its owner but Mordechai shakes his head.
“Keep them.”
“What? I cannot! I mean they must have been quite expensive…”
Mordechai just shrugs as if he could not care about the fortune the watch must have cost him. “You were complaining that I haven’t given anything for your birthday anyway. So, pretend it is just a belated gift from your… acquaintance.” Is Jonah imaging it or is there a little smirk on his face?
“Thank you?” He is still hesitant, expecting there to be some trick as he puts them in the pocket on his waistcoat.
“Just make sure to use them and arrive on time since no you have no excuse not to know it. Anyway, can we finally get to business?”
 Jonah would not really say he changed a lot during the more than two hundred years of his lifetime. No one who really used to know him is still around so no one could really argue with him about it. Though sometimes there indeed are moments when he is willing to admit he did not remain exactly the same.
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For example, his opinion on punctuality has changed.
“You are late.” Elias frowns as Peter Lukas finally enters his office three quarters of an hour after the time they agreed upon. He is leaning on the front side of his desk, pocket watch in his hand and giving his guest a disapproving look. Even though it might look like he has been waiting like this for the entire duration of his delay he has actually been standing there for past half a minute as Peter finally got close to approaching his doors.
“Your Institute is a maze. And I am not that late.” Back in his days being ‘not that late’ had a slightly different meaning.
“It has been almost an hour. Feel free to check for yourself,” Elias shows him his pocket watch. Peter does not really bother to look at the time it shows nor admire how nice and well preserved it looks and just sits down with a scoff.
“Pocket watch? Really? How old-fashioned of you.”
Elias smiles. “They were brand new and a peak of modern technology when they were gifted to me.”
“I do sometimes forget how old you are.”
“Old fashioned or not they are much more importantly functional. Maybe I should consider getting one for you as well on some occasion...”
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thenerdsofcolor · 1 month
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Jake Gyllenhaal, Lukas Gage, and Daniela Melchior Talk ‘Road House’
Jake Gyllenhaal, Lukas Gage, and Daniela Melchior star as Dalton, Billy, and Ellie in Road House, which is a reimagining of the 80s cult classic. The movie is officially streaming on Prime Video. Continue reading Jake Gyllenhaal, Lukas Gage, and Daniela Melchior Talk ‘Road House’
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neil-gaiman · 20 days
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Definitely magical. But is he truly horny? You be the judge.
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themarvelproject · 9 months
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Jean Grey and Emma Frost by Lukas Werneck in an exclusive print given to attendees of the X-Men Fandom Panel at San Diego Comic-Con (2023)
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magpod-confessions · 11 days
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We’ve all pretty much agreed that Elias is both homophobic and gay, but imagine that in a conversation with the archival crew. His opinion of LGBTQ+ people somehow gets brought up and he starts talking about how much he despises them and they're all going to hell- exclusively referring to them as “homosexuals” and “the queers”- except then he brings in his multiple male suitors and Peter Lukas as examples of why he thinks gay people are so horrible. The archival crew are already pretty confused and upset because wow we know our boss is horrible but now it turns out hes homophobic too? But then theyre even more confused because Elias says “for example, my ex-husband Peter” and it leads to him ranting about their multiple divorces and arguments. At the end one of them asks if hes still in contact with Peter and hes like “oh, yes. In fact, im scheduled for a meeting with him at 4pm today. If any of you see him, dont tell him where my office is. He refuses to take the time to remember where anything is, no matter how many times hes been in the institute. Hes incredibly stubborn, and even though it drives the both of us crazy it is also hilarious watching him try and figure out where i am.” And promptly leaves.
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exclusivelylukas · 1 year
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Hei!!! *ahem* Er du et egg??? Noregg???
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Iceland: He pronounced "meme" wrong. I don't deserve this.
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doumadono · 5 months
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Jestem wredną suczką :3 więc się przyszłam odegrać
SINFUL SUNDAY
I'd like to ask about smut with Luka from Star Rail? :3
I just want help him relax after another fight or maybe some hard training or even a win! Bc why not! Hihihi
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A/N: please forgive me, as this is my very first attempt to write about Star Rail, and I couldn't find to many useful information about this guy. I hope that you'll enjoy this one ♥
SINFUL SUNDAY
Luka returns from a demanding mission, the weight of tension palpable in his every step. The strain of the assignment lingers on him, evident in the tight set of his jaw and the focused intensity in his gaze. The air around him seems charged with the residual energy of the challenges he faced. As he navigates through the aftermath of his endeavors, the tautness in his muscles reveals the enduring stress of the mission. Luka is a coiled spring, brimming with pent-up energy that demands release, a testament to the rigors he faced in the field.
Upon returning to the shared, little flat, he envelops you in his arms, pulling you closer with a tender embrace. He crushes his lips onto yours, the warmth of the reunion filling the room. Soon, his kisses migrate, and he starts to sensually kiss and suck on the column of your neck, creating an intimate connection as you greet each other.
"L-Luka, honey…" you whisper, slipping your hands into his red hair.
Luka's kisses deepen, infused with greater passion. He tilts your head away, skillfully maneuvering his hands to secure a firm grip on your hip and shoulder.
A subtle moan escapes your lips, a melodic hum that lingers in the air as you attempt to turn towards him, only to find yourself held in place by his unyielding grasp. "Stay like that for me, babygirl, will ya?"
You're aware of your own arousal, feeling the subtle moisture pooling between yor legs. Your eyes flutter closed halfway, savoring the sensation of longing between your thighs.
Luka's hands exert a gentle pressure, coaxing you to bend, and you willingly comply. He showers your shoulder blades with tender kisses, a prelude to the playful bounce of your ass against his growing arousal. With a teasing touch, he hikes up your skirt, revealing the soft expanse of your asscheeks adorned in delicate white lace panties. His long, skillful fingers trace over the fabric before daringly slipping between your thighs.
A gasp escapes your lips, and you instinctively bend forward, accommodating his every move. "Oh, Luka," you gasped, bending forward even more.
Amidst this intimate dance, a thick, appreciative growl resonates from Luka's chest, echoing the shared desire that electrifies the charged atmosphere. "You're driving me wild," he confessed, his voice a low, seductive murmur.
With a skilled touch, he playfully slaps and grips each cheek before gracefully kneeling behind you, showering kisses from your left cheek down to the back of your knee. As his lips traverse the path, he delicately pulls down your lingerie, his touch a tender caress on your exposed pussy before he places gentle kisses to your entrance, spreading your folds with his fingers.
You let out a soft gasp, your anticipation building.
"Tell me what you want," he whispers, his voice a velvet promise.
You gracefully step out of the lace, your anticipation palpable. "I want your mouth on my pussy."
His lips now explore the delicate folds, and his tongue dances sensuously against your soft, slick skin. "You taste amazing," he groans, the sound sending a thrill through you.
The intoxicating scent emanating from you envelops him, stirring a primal need that rebels against the constraints of his dark pants. With fervor, he sucks your folds into his mouth, and you respond by grinding against his face, a symphony of moans escaping your lips exclusively for him as you steady yourself on a couch armrest. "More," you plead, your voice a breathy whisper.
Luka continues to lick and suck your cunt, occasionally slipping his tongue in your entrance, drinking all of your juices. "Fuck," he murmurs.
Ascending from your intimate haven, his kisses trace a path up your back until he is standing again, the undeniable pressure of his rigid length pressing against your ass. "God, you feel so good," he confesses, his voice husky with desire.
You arch your back, deftly unbuckle his belt, and gently lower his pants, revealing a painfully rigid erection that rests proudly against his abdomen.
"Are you ready for me, baby?" Luka asks, spitting on his hand and jerking himself a few times, spreading his saliva all over his hard shaft.
Stepping forward, you kneel on the arm of the plush couch, arching once more to offer your body to him, an invitation he eagerly accepts. "Absolutely," you reply, a sultry smile playing on your lips.
His right hand gracefully reaches up, teasingly playing at your breast, while his left boldly explores the wetness between your parted legs once again.
Frustration grates at your voice as you beg him not to tease you. Unable to resist, you reach below to guide his hot, hard cock to your entrance, and this time, he consents.
With deliberate slowness, he enters your pussy from behind, and despite your readiness, you remain oh so tight. Setting his jaw, he takes his time, savoring the intimate connection between you.
Each careful thrust fills your head with a sensual haze, the raw ache in your core spreading through your body. You instinctively bend further as he penetrates you fully. "Fuck, yes, yes, just like that, oh! Fuck me," you beg him.
Luka pauses faster, showering kisses along your shoulders, expressing admiration for how well and tight you feel. His whispered words about your scent being an aphrodisiac linger in the air.
His hips rock, initially slow, his cheek still resting on your back. Your breathing syncs with his measured thrusts, and a small sound escapes you — a cry of relief. The noises you make drive him to the edge of sanity, each one chipping away at his restraint. His hips reflect an acquiescence to the primal instincts urging him to take your body with faster, rougher.
Your own moans crescendo with the escalating rhythm of his movements. Whispers of encouragement escape your lips, your voice breathy and laden with lust. In perfect unison, you both move, the room filled only with the synchronized rhythm of your breathing and the occasional chuckle from him, creating an intimate symphony of passion.
He firmly grips the fat of your ass cheeks, holding you securely as he guides his shaft faster into you, establishing an primal and quick pace. "Oh, yeah," he grunts, "You feel incredibly good, sueezing my cock so nicely."
Close to the edge, Luka senses your body building up for a climax. Your back tightens, and your knees shake slightly. His left hand touches your clit gently, stroking in rhythm with his hips. He maintains even pressure as a long, loud moan escapes from your mouth.
Your muscles ripple, gripping his cock, and he closes his eyes against the pressure, aware that he can't hold on for much longer as your pussy embrace hungers for him.
Another moan, but it transforms into a cry as you reach your peak, and the wetness drips down between you, staining his pubic hair.
It's all he can handle, and he grasps your hips, grinding hard against you. "Fuck, babe, I'm gonna cum!" Luka speaks to let you know he's about to climax.
You respond with moans, "Please cum on my ass, I'm not on a pill."
He complies, small gasps escaping his mouth as each hot ropes of thick cum cling to your skin.
As you stand there, catching your breath for a few minutes, he gently asks you to wait. "Give me a moment, love," he murmurs, his voice soft and reassuring. Luka gracefully strides to the bathroom, reappearing with a towel in hand. "You okay?" he inquires, concern etched on his face. Tenderly, he wipes your ass, placing soft kisses along the way.
"Yeah, honey, I'm super fine," you reply, licking your lips.
"You're so beautiful," he whispers, his words carrying a warm affection.
After the caring gesture, you undress completely.
Luka gives you a smile and heads back to the bathroom, the sound of the shower fills the room.
With a faint smile on your lips, you follow him – the desire for him still evident in your eyes and in a familiar tingling within your drenched pussy.
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blushingphoenix · 9 months
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2023 SDCC exclusive, print of Jean Grey and Emma Frost from the x-Men fandom Panel by Lukas Werneck 
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vendetta-if · 1 year
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Hey guys 👋 This is the second part of the Patreon exclusive content update post. This one will contain the Spicy Side Stories and the Q&A sneak peeks 😄 For the non-spicy side stories sneak peeks, click here.
If you guys are interested in supporting me and getting access to all of these exclusive side contents, please check out my Patreon page 🥰💖 I currently have a monthly-subscription-based payment set, so you don't have to worry about getting charged twice when subscribing near the end of the month.
Other than weekly progress update posts, here are currently all the exclusive spicy side stories and Q&A sessions that are up by the end of November 2022:
November Spicy Story (Male Santana x Heir Female MC)
The very first explicit spicy side story that I ever wrote. It's about Heir Female MC visiting Male Santana in his office and helping relieve some... stress 😏 3.1K words.
Deciding to help him relieve some stress, you settle your hands onto his broad shoulders and start giving him a shoulder massage. You feel his tense muscles unwinding bit by bit under your palms and he groans quietly.
After a few minutes, you bend down and embrace him from behind, trailing your hands down and tracing the contours of his torso underneath the white shirt. “Let me help you blow off some steam, hm, darling?” you whisper sultrily right into his right ear. He shivers under your touch.
You lean in and pepper kisses on his cheek before trailing downwards to his neck and throat, nibbling lightly, the very light stubble tickling your lips and you can still smell a hint of his aftershave.
Feeling annoyed by the back of the chair getting in the way, you move to the front and slide onto his lap, separating him from his paperwork on the desk. He leans back to give you more space before bringing his hand behind your head and pulling you in for a passionate kiss that soon devolves into a make-out session.
While both of your lips are preoccupied, Santana’s hands are also busy roaming all over your body, paying special attention to your chest area. His bare fingertips and palms dip under the plunging neckline of your chiffon dress.
October Spicy Story (Female Ash x Male MC)
A more suggestive spicy side story, really toeing into the explicit area focusing on Female Ash and Male MC whose sparring session turns more... heated than first expected 😉 Around 1.3K words.
Your eyes involuntarily trail over her athletic figure; she’s wearing a tank top, showing off the snake tattoo slithering around her left biceps which ripple along with the movement of her muscle. Every time she touches your bare skin, you can’t stop your mind from going a bit haywire from the warm contact, slowing down your reflexes enough for her to land a couple of hits.
You are in the middle of wondering about whether Ash also feels the same and as distracted as you are right now when she manages to sweep you off your feet… literally. You feel your breath getting knocked out of you as your back hits the padded floor roughly; it doesn’t really hurt but it does take you by surprise.
Before you can get back on your feet, you feel a weight pressing down on you and you glance up to see Ash straddling over you—or more like sitting on you; her hands are on your chest.
October Q&A Session (Part 1 & Part 2)
October Q&A session is done with me, the author. There are a lot of interesting questions answered, starting from questions about the writing process of the story itself, to characters reactions to scenarios, more info about the characters and lore, and NSFW questions 😂
Here are a couple of questions from one part of the session:
"Is Mayor Moore related to Skylar or is it just a case of unrelated people having the same last name?"
Yes! To this day, you’re still the only one who noticed and asked me about it 😆 Mayor Moore is Skylar’s father. You’ll learn more about their relationship with their father on their route 😉
"Random facts about Rin's family? Do they have abilities? If so what are they?"
If you ever wonder where Rin gets their more dignified and elegant disposition (especially since Takashi is so easygoing, boisterous, playful, and can such be a lovable himbo sometimes 😂), it is from their mother, Azami.
Rin has little twin siblings, Nariko (the female and older twin by a few minutes) and Kaito (the male and younger twin), both around 10 years old. Nariko is more similar to Takashi (energetic, mischievous, can be a bit impulsive, gregarious) while Kaito is more similar to Azami (calm, reserved, collected, and is also most of his twin sister's impulse control 😆, but can still be mischievous as well like his twin).
They do have abilities, and I actually haven't thought too many details into it before you asked the question. But, after giving it some thought, right now, I would say:
Azami: Hypnotic Music - Able to affect and shift moods, and hypnotize a person (to a certain degree) by playing songs on musical instruments Nariko: Electrokinesis - Electricity manipulation Kaito: Hydrokinesis - Water manipulation
November Q&A Session (Part 1 & Part 2)
November Q&A session is done with the characters. It's written in the interview-like format and the characters are divided into groups for the interviews. Part 1 will focus on Luka & Jackal and Viktor & Takashi meanwhile Part 2 will focus solely on all the 4 ROs.
I had a blast writing interactions between the characters and how they respond to each other's answers (especially Rin and Ash 😂). There are a lot of interesting and NSFW-ish questions answered as well 😳
Here is a really small tidbit of the interview section with Luka and Jackal:
Luka and Jackal are sitting side by side on the plush sofa in the designated interview room when the door clicks open and MC steps in.
Luka: “MC? You are going to be our interviewer?”
MC: “Well… no. I just ask permission to ask some of my own questions for a few minutes before handing the rest to the Interviewer.” [sits down on the armchair to the sofa’s left and steeples their fingers]
Luka: “Ah, I see. So, what questions do you have in mind?”
MC: [smirks and waggles eyebrows] “So… Jackal, huh. How did you two first meet?”
Luka: “How we first met, huh?” [smiles wistfully] “Well, almost two years ago, this… madman infiltrated one of the fancy parties I was invited to, posed as a server, and approached me.”
Jackal: [snickers] “Yeah, it was one of those pretentious masquerade parties where everyone wears those creepy masks. Worked in my favor though. Couldn’t complain.”
Luka: “He offered me a deal: I would extend my protection to him, and he’d be at my beck and call for various high-profile hit jobs.” [shrugs]
Jackal: “Yeah… I really needed it. I’ve been running away and moving from one place to another for almost a decade at that point. I pissed off important and dangerous people back in my country of birth.” [sighs]
Luka: “Well, the protection worked, right? The attacks started to lessen and they were more wary now because they don’t want to piss my family off. Am I not your knight in shining armor, hm?” [smirk]
Jackal: “Yeah, yeah… You self-congratulating bastard…” [blush lightly, looking away]
MC: “You guys should definitely tell me the full story sometime later. I want all the juicy details! But for now, back to my next question… Jackal! What are your intentions with my uncle, huh?” [subtly cracks knuckles and glares]
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vieramars · 5 months
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Making this its own post bc it wasn't getting seen as a reblog
Re: a very niche oddly specific fluffy TMA au
So I'm in a swing dance club and I started thinking about what if the characters of the magnus archives were all in a swing dance club. Absolutely no regard for canon, just all the characters hanging out having a time.
Half the characters do not know how to dance. Some are really good at it. Elias is the club leader who thought having a position of authority would be fun but now he's stuck managing a room full of chaos gremlins with fear powers.
Half the playlist is mechs songs. Nikola insists on doing live music every few meets.
Jon watches tons of videos on swing moves in order to learn them and is constantly watching his feet to make sure he's doing the steps right. He's a follow and almost exclusively dances with Martin. Even though he helped form the club he perpetually has new awkward member energy. Still, once he's had plenty of time to practice a move, he can do it perfectly nine times out of ten.
Martin is a much more confident dancer than someone who'd just met him would think. He's a lead and his musicality is on point. He's really good at songs with tempo changes, and his favorite move is probably swing kicks.
Tim and Sasha are terrifying on the dance floor. Sasha's the lead and every dance she's trying to beat her own record for how many times she can spin Tim consecutively. They prefer open position and every other move is a basket turn. 
Michael showed up one day and just became part of the club by being there, then later invited Helen along. Both of them like to dance with pretty much everyone, and both of them love sliding doors. Sometimes involving actual distortion doors. Their dance moves are reality bending and they always have the flashiest outfits. Michael is ambidancetrous (comfortable leading or following) and Helen is a lead.
Agnes wears very thick gloves so that she can dance with people without burning their hands. To avoid accidents she's also very good at no-contact moves. Sometimes she brings Jack over for club meetings. She's a lead and her favorite move is sugar pushes though she also likes line dances and does the best charleston out of the whole group.
Daisy and Basira are inseparable. But they are both leads. Rather than dancing with other people they just solo jazz and line dance together.
No matter who she's dancing with or what moves they're doing Nikola is killing it. Her favorite dances are steal dances where everyone's rapidly switching partners. She's always the fastest to find a new partner and get back into step. She does everything with a flourish and is an expert at dips of any kind.
Melanie and Georgie are just vibing. Probably the calmest dancers in the room despite being far from the calmest people. Georgie can dance the entire length of the meeting without taking a break.
Gerry mostly only dances with Michael, Mike, or Tim because they can match his energy the best. He loves fast-paced songs and complicated moves, and can absolutely fuck it UP at the shim sham.
Mike Crew also really likes fast-paced dances and loves spinning his partner until they might as well be in the vast for how dizzy they are. Dancing with him comes with a spin at your own risk disclaimer.
Oliver is more of a slow song enjoyer, and he joins Jon and Nikola in the live music performances. While Agnes is the best at many variations of the charleston, Oliver is the best at the cowboy charleston specifically, and he can do it while playing a fiddle.
Peter Lukas REFUSES to dance except for rarely when Elias convinces him to, in which case they have a vibe that's somewhere between overly formal ballroom dancing and Morticia and Gomez doing the most. 
Jane Prentiss is mostly here for the snacks and the vibes but she joins in for warm-ups and line dances. The only person she'll dance together with is Agnes cause they both prefer the least amount of physical contact possible.
Annabelle Cane is the main dance instructor and she's a phenomenal teacher. She knows all the moves by heart and she's rocking the roaring 20s aesthetic. If she's leading a line dance, everyone's in perfect sync.
If I missed anyone lmk, this is all coming directly out of my brain so some characters might've gotten lost in the stream of consciousness. I'm open to asks about dance pairs, who leads/follows in that pair, and what songs they would pick if they had the floor 👀
By the way, dance pairs do not equal ships! I do ship a few of these pairs (and it makes sense to me for couples to gravitate towards dancing together), but anyone can dance with anyone!
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