like homosuck but with more dragons

An overly complex and highly self indulgent fantasy AU (with some steampunk elements).

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a sollux blog after 500 years

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cataclysm - V

She’s a force of nature, that Sara Neadie. Of all the humans on Skaia, you’re goddamn lucky she was the one who drilled a hole into your empire.

“We’ll bring those bitches to their knees yet,” you told her, and you knew it was true, especially with her in your arms. She was the not-so-secret weapon you never knew you needed, and whatever’s left of your heart after two thousand years of dark magic and spite belongs to her entirely. And she was yours, too, she was The One you never halfway believed you’d find– you knew it in the fire in her eyes, the warmth of her lips, the elegant diamond ring on her third finger.

The hardest part of Gl’bgolyb’s blessing has always been the times, though few and far between, when you’ve allowed yourself to love. Every relationship, every child, every person you’ve cared about, feels like yet another deal with a dark god, feels like you’re agreeing to have that one piece of joy in your life, at the price of watching them die.

(You’ll get to watch them grow old, too, if you’re lucky.)

You weren’t lucky.

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Dependent Fantasysuck Rose Lalonde

i swear this is the last time were getting a new rose

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You spent two days staking out the drow palace, watching the goings on inside its walls through infrared while suspended from the ceiling and slowly shaving away at the wards. You had quickly discovered that the top of the castle was the most vulnerable, which was convenient as it would also afford you the best vantage point. It didn’t even take you very long to determine the pattern of your mark, and the best time to strike.

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[[wip, fantasystuck John Ebert rp blog associated with fantasysuck]]

John is mostly here kind of

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John is reserved

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{Dependent Fantasysuck Jane Crocker}

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Jane is reserved

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It was early morning, not yet light outside. The High Priestess Lalonde sat in her study with Senator Strider, arguing as always over the war. Their arguments had become such a daily occurrence that anyone not paying close attention would think them two friends catching up on neighborhood gossip. They argued over the morality of the war, how best to proceed, and when it would end. They argued about their children. The Priestess expressed concerns that the Senator was too eager to send his progeny into combat. The Senator countered that the Priestess was too complacent, and allowed her own daughters to do nothing.

It was then that a human courier burst into the room, accompanied by a young drow - a wizard, by the look of the wand pointed at the human’s throat.

The Priestess was already bartering for the courier’s freedom as the Senator leapt to draw his sword. It didn’t matter. The wizard was there for the Senator. He agreed to a duel, so long as the Priestess was allowed to retreat to the safety of her bed chamber. She demanded to take the courier. The wizard obliged.

Priestess Lalonde locked the door behind them, turning to soothe the innocent who had been taken hostage. The Senator would take care of the intruder. She had the utmost faith in him. They would both be safe.

Of course, it was the human they should have been concerned about, as the Priestess learned only seconds later when she found a knife in her ribs.

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Aradia is reserved

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They're quick, but I'm much faster. || KARKAT VANTAS, FISHER KING OF THE CITADEL CONDESCENSION....

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This morning I had to staple a triangle over my face to keep warm. Rose. She. 38. Mobile links.

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“That’s it, then.”

Dirk’s gaze was transfixed on the man at the head of the table, as was nearly everyone elses, though for different reasons. His own father’s voice was surreal in this moment, in this context, although perhaps the most grounded thing he’d encountered since arriving home early that morning.

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cataclysm - IV

It was always a race, even if they never knew it.

Now, the battle begins.

When the emissaries arrive at Nettlebrass, courtesy of Eridan Ampora, they’re met by two carriages again; your own for the humans and a police carriage for the elves. No questions about the arrangement are answered, and even the busiest zailors turn their gazes to sneer at the elves, who are escorted by an armed guard with no intention of protecting them. Your own carriage, naturally, is treated with the utmost respect and awe, yet a rowdy mob gathers behind the police carriage, pelting it with rocks and the occasional rat.

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