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NOCTURNAL ANIMALS (2016) PROMPTS *  assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary

please don't say that. i don't want to be like my mother.

do you ever feel like your life has turned into something that you never intended?

that's a deal breaker for me.

we might be perfect for each other if we didn't live in the real world.

why do you always think the worst of me?

you're wrong. you and i are nothing alike.

i see we're settling for less now!

a package arrived for you. i found it in the mailbox this morning.

i'm sorry, but could you help me open this? i just cut my finger. paper cut.

in the end, you left me with the inspiration that i needed to write from the heart.

where were you last night?

by the time i left the office, i was late for my dinner.

it would have taken you fifteen minutes. fifteen minutes, and it would have meant a lot to me.

you didn't come to bed last night.

i didn't want to wake you up.

that doesn't sound like you.

are things a little better?

i'm surprised. i thought we were hiding it pretty well.

[name], i'm worried about you.

seriously, look at me. you scared me the last time that we talked.

i'm fine. i just can't believe i told you all of those things. i feel embarrassed about it.

what right do i have to not be happy? i have everything. i feel ungrateful not to be happy.

i think we just want different things. or maybe i want different things.

we get into things when we're young because we think they mean something.

do we really have to stop tonight? i'd rather just get there.

don't look at them. don't give them any reason.

sit still. they've probably got a gun.

don't get out of the car.

you're not supposed to leave the scene of an accident. it's a crime.

don't come any closer.

i'm a gemini, my favorite color is petal pink, and i like long walks and kittens.

you know what, we should call the police.

you got no fucking right to talk to me like that!

you'll get killed if you don't watch it.

may i use your phone?

could you see them in the dark?

i just wanted to hear your voice. i miss you.

you sound weird. are you okay?

you look beautiful as always.

would you like to have dinner?

you know, you were my first crush.

what a weird thing to say.

i'm sorry. i hope that doesn't offend you.

this is a ridiculous conversation. you're too young to get married.

oh my god, did you just say that? you really just said that? that came out of your mouth?

it's like the whole thing is a blur.

now listen. i've got to be honest with you. right now it's not looking good.

if i write it down, then it will last forever.

you know my name. i told you.

you didn't sleep again, did you?

who the hell are you? get off my property!

you'll take this the wrong way, but i think that you need to stop writing about yourself.

please don't start that again. it makes me feel like you don't believe in me.

you always get so fucking defensive about it.

i really wanted to be this person that you thought i was. i really did, but i'm just not that person.

you're wonderful and romantic, and sweet and sensitive, and all the things i'm not. life for you is kind of a dream.

weak. i'm weak. that's what you want to say. go ahead and say it. you've said it before. weak.

i'll live to regret this. i regret it now.

i got a certain pride in how people talk to me, and there are certain things i don't put up with.

nobody gets away with what you did.

may i get you a drink while you wait?

#m|| memes

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Dronia Fairbourne - assorted shots 10 - hungry dhampir eyes

#🏹|| dronia fairbourne #edits mine #those shots with the glow around her were too good not to use.

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Dronia kept any chiding to herself. It wasn't the smoothest descent someone could have made, but he managed to get to the bottom in one piece. She moved in step to stand beside him, her eyes adjusting to the darkness. While she was used to fighting spiders, it was on the surface, she didn't possess the vision an elf might in these lower light areas. She could see the webbing well enough, at least.

"Depends on the monster, I can guarantee you, spider meat is rancid and not fit for consumption." Luckily a lesson she was taught before trying to experience it first hand.

"Any little vibration will echo across the entire network of webs. And there's rarely just one spider." It was good to be in a familiar situation, a good old spider hunt was exactly what she needed after that unwanted trip on the nautiloid and the unwelcomed wormy in her brain. "I can guarantee, whoever lit that torch is probably dead by now."

Not the most reassuring talk, but Dronia was a realist when she came to such things. "Tread cautiously, spiders aren't the only creatures that usually haunt these dens."

. Gods, what a poor decision that was. His knees ached, the smallest bit of healing magic flowing into the joints as she slid down after him. Smarter, sure, but he liked his approach better, still. Even if his knees still ached and complained when he began walking.

"Good to hear. Eating's the best part of killing monsters." If his voice held a twinge of embarrassed pain, he wasn't going to acknowledge it.

"Careful of the webs, got it," he added after a moment, looking around. A nearby torch was lit, and he looked up at the opening to the well. Either a goblin got curious or someone else had been down here recently. "I'm sure there's more down here. Goblins probably tossed some poor sods into the dark for fun."

He began forward, hearing the sound of somethings skittering beyond the stalagmites and columns of earth. However, there was the concern that despite his good vision in the encroaching dark, the webs were slowly becoming harder to see.

#🏹|| dronia | bg3 verse companion #🏹|| mythe #r|| reply #bd|| before dhampirism #dimensionalspades #fine. half points for effort. #it's a shame dronia hasn't fully transformed into a dhampir yet. that darkvision would really be handy rn

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Hell yeah, no more photo edits! I now have her dhampir eyes in game! Thanks for the suggestion @shdwtouch!

I went a little crazy with mods today and look...

It's not quite the glowy irises i was adding manually in photoshop but it looks so cool!

#ooc|| the bird has landed.

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VICTORY! PROBLEM FIXED!

I'm going to cry. I think I lost all my save files on BG3. I have all my savefile backed up but I'm honestly sick to my stomach. It worked fine earlier, I added a few more mods after closing and suddenly it won't work.

#ooc|| the bird has landed. #HAHAHAHAHA #sorry i'm proud of me for fixing the issue.

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I'm going to cry. I think I lost all my save files on BG3. I have all my savefile backed up but I'm honestly sick to my stomach. It worked fine earlier, I added a few more mods after closing and suddenly it won't work.

#ooc|| the bird has landed. #i have the files backed up but i don't know how to get the game to read them again

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Bless mods || @thcinfernal

#🏹|| dronia fairbourne #🏹|| karlach cliffgate #🏹|| but if love is fire then i'll burn for you | ship: droniaxkarlach #thcinfernal #n|| nsft #nsft #just in case #edit mine

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Also, I'm working remote today and will be hopping on @ofspvrta later but I also took some spicy Dro and Karlach pics that I might be playing with later.

#ooc|| the bird has landed.

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I went a little crazy with mods today and look...

It's not quite the glowy irises i was adding manually in photoshop but it looks so cool!

#ooc|| the bird has landed.

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Grasp

Send "Grasp" to grasp my muse's jaw and force them to look your muse in the eye || accepting [🏹]

|| @wolfkcst

The growl that escaped her was entirely involuntary as Eivor grabbed her jaw and forced her to lock eyes with them. There was danger flashing in those eyes, vibrant as ruby and as threatening as the 9 hells. She had to quell the violence that threatened to rise in her from the pit of her stomach, a need to hurt those who hurt those tiefling kids who didn't even mean any harm. But they were in the city and it would have become a bloodbath if she acted. Eivor knew that... and deep down, Dronia did too. But that bloodlust that grew inside her refused to be silenced so easily and she jerked her head against Eivor's strong grip.

To no avail.

"Unhand me!" Another low growl, fangs peeking out between snarling lips as her hand grabbed Eivor's wrist. "They could have killed those kids. They can't get away with that!" It reared its ugly head again. That slip, slip, slip of control, where the kindness they had all been so used to surrenders to the monster she was becoming.

#🏹|| dronia | bg3 verse #🏹|| eivor #a|| answered #m|| memes #ad|| after dhampirism #wolfkcst

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Send "Grasp" to grasp my muse's jaw and force them to look your muse in the eye

#m|| memes

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"i think i need help."

HURT / COMFORT : STARTERS || accepting [🏹]

|| @mindhallow

Dronia awoke with a start, hearing the voice of Wish stirring her in the middle of the night. With a groan of exhaustion, she sat up, blinking the sleep away from those crimson eyes as she regarded the man. He looked... troubled.

Weren't they all?

"Wish, is everything okay?" Clearly not if he was asking for assistance at this hour. "What's wrong?"

#🏹|| dronia | bg3 companion verse #🏹|| wish #a|| answered #m|| memes #ad|| after dhampirism #mindhallow

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A good myth is hard to kill.

#OFSPVRTA indie | private | selective | mutuals only kassandra of sparta from assassin’s creed series.  18+ only. penned by ikaros.

#α::|| *sp #i'm also here!

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HURT / COMFORT : STARTERS

a collection of quotes, phrases, and sayings for when your muse needs a little TLC. change & alter as needed.

THE HURT:

“Nah, it’s not that bad. I’ve had worse.”

“I don’t think I can walk that far… or at all.”

“I’m fine. I don’t need your help.”

“Will you stay with me? Just until I fall asleep?”

“I’m sorry, I’m just—I’m just really tired.”

“I don’t need a break. I’m okay.”

“It was my fault. It was all my fault.”

“I think I need help.”

“So, I don’t think I’m dying, or anything, and it’s probably not that serious, but… I’m kinda bleeding. A lot.”

“Is the room spinning right now, or is that just me?”

“No, I’m okay, I just… I hit my head. Really hard. I’ll be okay, just give me a second.”

“I’m not sick! I’m fine!”

“No, I don’t think any of my bones are broken, or anything like that. Just bad bruises.”

“Yeah, but you should see the other guy.”

“I’m fine. This just happens sometimes. It’s normal for me.”

“I’ve got a headache.”

“Seriously, though, I’m fine! Stop making such a big deal out of it!”

“I’ve been taking care of myself for a long time. I don’t need your help, and I definitely don’t need your pity. Fuck off.”

“Please tell me I don’t look as bad as I feel.”

“I think I’m running a fever.”

“So, what’s the prognosis, Doc? Am I gonna live?”

“Stop fussing over me! I’m not a baby!”

“Can I stay with you tonight? I just… really don’t want to be alone right now.”

“No, I-I’m okay. It was just a nightmare. Go back to sleep.”

“I… can’t actually remember the last time I had something to eat.”

“You shouldn’t be here. You’ll get sick, too.”

THE COMFORT:

“Honey, have you been crying? What is it? What’s wrong?”

“I think you’d better take a break.”

“It’s not your fault, sweetheart. You did everything you could.”

“You don’t have to go through this alone. I’m right here for you if you’ll just let me in.”

“There’s nothing wrong with you. There is absolutely nothing wrong with you. Don’t ever let yourself believe that there is.”

“You really don’t realize just how many people love you, do you?”

“If you’re not going to take care of yourself, at least let me do it for you!”

“I’m sorry. I know it hurts.”

“You’re not alone, baby. You never have been.”

“Let’s get you some food.”

“You’re dead on your feet, poor thing. Come on, you need some sleep.”

“Stay where you are. I’m coming to get you.”

“Tell me where it hurts.”

“How many times have I told you to be more careful?!”

“It’s okay. It’s okay. I’m right here, okay? I’m not gonna leave you. I’m never gonna leave you.”

“Oh, honey, you’re safe now. I promise. I’m not going to let anything happen to you.”

“Go ahead and take a shower. I’ll fix you something to eat.”

“What happened to you, baby?”

“I’ll kill that bastard. I’ll kill him for what he did to you.”

“You look like shit, man.”

“Whoa, whoa, take it easy! You got pretty banged up back there, and you don’t want to go making yourself worse.”

“I’m not trying to baby you. It’s called taking care of my friends.”

“Sweetheart, you’re burning up! Why didn’t you say anything? Why didn’t you tell anyone you were sick?”

#m|| memes #To be done probably tomorrow

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However Karlach chooses to end Gortash, she will be there, she will be rooting her on, and holding her hand when it is over. Gortash's betrayal is so deeply personal to Karlach that she would not blame her for any brutality she unleashes against him. While Dronia believes in goodness and that killing should be avoided when it can be, some people deserved what was coming for them. Revenge isn't something she is opposed to, she has her own revenge to take when this is over.

But she also knows the way that it eats at the heart. Consuming and devouring and if left unchecked, could destroy a person before they could enact their revenge.

Dronia would never get back what Demasc took from her. While she was still in tact, her entire life was stripped from her. That kind of grief would ride a soul for years, probably never leaving her, just as Karlach's grief for her heart would never leave either. But with each other, they will never face that grief aline again. They could face anything together. Even the end of the world.

"Then let's get the nicest flowers we can find and clean up their graves and brighten the area. They deserve a beautiful resting place. Do you want to do that today?" She asks, stroking her fingers against Karlach's cheek.

a part of karlach is selfish enough to want gortash's death just to herself. the revenge. but both dronia and karlach stood there watching as he pledged himself to the absolute under the name of bane. that man is just a menace ... no , gortash is no man. he's just a monster. that's it.

ridding gortash from the face of this world will do everyone a favor. all he wants in the tyranny. the power.

the fact that zariel stole the heart her mother gave her will always feel ... empty. there will always be a part of her that grieves over that , unfortunately. she'll never get that back. the moment karlach will get to live , though , without fear of this engine stealing away her life will the moment she'll let it all go. all of it. gortash. zariel. avernus. there will only be slight grief.

" they would like that. i would like that. i'm sure their grave might need a little housekeeping too. " karlach just replies soft , head still moving into dronia's hand the slightest.

#🏹|| dronia | bg3 verse #🏹|| karlach cliffgate #r|| reply #ad|| after dhampirism #thcinfernal #mobile reply. will trim later.

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There is something so personal and intimate in exploring new pleasures with the one she loves. While Dronia had been intimate with Caius plenty of times, the way she was willing to explore newer experiences with Karlach, things she may not have been bold enogh to try before... it is an unwaivoring show of trust in the tiefling. To show her the love and ecstacy she deserved and to give Karlach the reins in the bedroom.

As Karlach's hand moves down her abdomen, Dronia inhales a sharp gasp. There's a way that Karlach has with her, knowing every exact touch that is needed to drive her wild. Heated fingertips finds her olds, pushing through to her clit and drawing a shudder from her entire body. She digs her hands into the pillow, burying her face into it as she groans deep, trembling in the throes of pleasure. Between the strap burying deep inside her and the skilled fingertips teasing attention at her clit, she doesn't know how much longer she will last but she doesn't want it to end.

Another deep push inside and she practically yelps, pushing back against Karlach so her hips are pressed against her ass. Her legs begin to tremble, wondering how much longer she could hold out.

"I'm getting close... please."

there is absolutely no doubt that karlach's arousal is absolutely ravishing her ... but in the best possible way. if dronia and karlach didn't already establish that they fit together in every possible way , this is just another moment they're figuring out that every way possible could be limitless. the way dronia makes her feel sexually is an absolutely addicting feeling -- but dronia moves with it. not against it. as she always does.

karlach actually just leans even more of her weight onto dronia in favor of moving a hand to slide down dronia's abdomen until karlach can find dronia's core. fingertips , always gently straying away from the use of claws , sliding between dronia's folds to find her clit. the pressure is slight and sometimes very sporadic , but she's focusing more of her movements on the strap and pumping evenly in and out of dronia. somehow karlach doesn't think dronia ever minds karlach's body weight or being absolutely surrounded by her.

there's a momentary pause only because of dronia's words and the way they pleasantly caught karlach off guard , but karlach actually once more fully pushes into dronia. pauses again just like that. head shifting to find dronia's features.

" i love you so much more , baby. "

#🏹|| dronia | post bg3 verse #🏹|| karlach cliffgate #r|| reply #ad|| after dhampirism #🏹|| but if love is fire then i'll burn for you | ship: droniaxkarlach #thcinfernal #n|| nsft #Mobile reply will cut when I get home

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but if we want to wake up, why are we still singing these lullabies ?

baldurs gate 3 original character, a companion inspired by the shadow-cursed lands, beloved by puffin. (they/she. 21+.) low / slow activity. selective. please read rules before interacting. still in the process of playing baldurs gate 3 / character will develop with playthrough. discretion advised.

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