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PUCK REMEMBERED THE EXISTENCE of poison only after Kayn brought the tea cup to his lips. Perhaps that was what he should have promised not to give, but Kayn was either equally as foolish or he simply did not care. Bhaal's Chosen understood the latter more than most. That flippant attitude towards self-preservation was like breathing to him.
The same could be said of the paladin's exhaustion. That bone-tired posture, the glassy stare. Puck knew it well ; he could see it in the mirror, but only when his Father's eyes were closed.
In any case, the tea was not poisoned, & Kayn's carelessness would not kill him tonight. That would have been boring. Besides, Puck had poured a third cup of tea for the phantom that sat opposite himself. It would be rude to poison his twin, even if they were already dead.
“ Hm, or maybe it is my undeniable charm that draws you in, ” he teased. There was nothing charming about him at all.
Maybe there had been, once upon a time, but that boy was long dead. He might not have ever existed in the first place. Puck would claim that he died when his twin did, but that was such a blatant lie that even he could not delude himself about it. If that boy was real, he died in a fire, hands around their fragile neck. Whoever Iago managed to snap out of that initial bloodthirsty haze, he was merely a ghost of their brother. A husk.
Now they were both ghosts.
Puck's eyes flicked up to the empty sky, too. “ The fact that you can acknowledge that means there is at least some part of you still in there. ”
He looked back at Kayn, voice softening. “ Proves you exist. In a way, I envy that about you. I suppose that may sound strange, though. ”
Kayn wouldn't deny that this conversation was an odd one. The firstborn son of the head of Evereska's military might speaking so candidly with Bhaal's chosen. They made a queer pair, but war made for odd benfellows. Being so close to death should have made his heart race, his skin crawl, but he, foolishly, found it hard to see the child of murder as the threat he was. It could be the death of him, but...did they really stand a chance against the elder brain anyway?
"Right, your charming personality." Kayn breathed out, giving Puck a weak chuckle. Though, in reality, it actually was. The way they'd come back to camp and he'd be sitting having tea with Yenna or seeing him so casually betray his allies for some twisted form of entertainment. It made Puck feel like less of an enemy. He felt real to him.
If it came down to it, of course, Kayn would fight him, but he wouldn't enjoy it. The paladin hoped it wouldn't come to that. He would try to convince Puck to join them before he'd ever raise a blade to the Bhaalspawn. Kayn knew his sentimentality could get him killed. He was fully aware this fondness for the child of murder was the stupidest thing he could possibly have, but...he didn't wish to hold such hatred in his heart for him; he couldn't. The feeling was past the point of rationality, but he didn't have it in him to fight it anymore.
Leaning forward, Kayn placed the teacup on the table before he leaned back against the wall. "I don't know..." Kayn sighed, his gaze firmly set just above Puck's own. He had already made the mistake of looking him in the eye twice, and he did not plan on doing that again.
"I still have my name." The paladin joked, rubbing at the back of his neck, "But beyond that, my oath is gone, I've killed so many people not caring if they were innocents or could be redeemed, and then there's that thing...redemption. Who even makes the bloody rules for that anyway? What can someone even do to be redeemed? Is it forgiveness? Something to soothe the soul and numb the mind to the abject horrors you've committed as a part of some grand crusade. If we're all forced to walk this path of ruin...I suppose we'll seek out whatever helps us rest, if anything can, anyway..."
Ryan Gosling as Ken Barbie (2023) dir. Greta Gerwig
thomas doherty photographed by hadar pitchon for behind the blinds, 2021
Soft Touch
Trying my hand at some actions here! Let's have some tender moments, huh? Some of these could be construed as a little... risqué. Add reverse to flip sender and receiver!
[trail] for sender to run their fingertip along receiver's jaw.
[tilt] for sender to gently tilt receiver's chin up.
[tuck] for sender to tuck a strand of hair behind receiver's ear.
[cup] for sender to cup receiver's cheek.
[drift] for sender to let their hand trail from receiver's shoulder to their lower back.
[hold] for sender to slide their hand into receiver's.
[thumb] for sender to wipe away receiver's tear with their thumb.
[scratch] for sender to slowly run their fingernail down receiver's spine.
[trace] for sender to run their fingertips over the bones in receiver's hand.
[grip] for sender to wrap an arm around receiver's waist.
[nuzzle] for sender to tuck their face into the crook of receiver's neck.
[breathe] for sender to trail a thumb over receiver's lower lip.
[rest] for sender to trail a thumb over receiver's eyelids.
[whisper] for sender to trail a fingertip down over receiver's neck.
[gasp] for sender to press their hand against receiver's neck.
𝑭𝑳𝑼𝑭𝑭𝒀 𝑫𝑶 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺
@oathwaivered : ❛ do you mind if i sit with you? ❜
PUCK'S EXPRESSION BETRAYS HIS SURPRISE , eyebrows lifted & mouth parted. There was neither hatred nor reverence that he could detect in Kayn's tone -- only a sincere request. Puck has not been asked something so simple in what feels like a lifetime.
“ Not at all. Please, join me. ” He gestures to the chair next to him. There is a tea pot in the center of the table, little cups set up around the edges.
“ Don't worry. I won't serve you any, ah ... FINGER foods. ”
Puck grins at his own joke, rising from his seat just enough to pour himself more tea. He does not ask before filling Kayn's cup, too.
“ You know, I would have assumed it would be you that minded sitting beside me. Something dreadful must have happened. What horrors have you witnessed to make my company worth seeking, sweet paladin ? ”
Puck had been following their party for quite some time. Honestly, after a while, the paladin hardly noticed his presence at all. He knew it was dangerous, of course, allowing the child of Bhaal to be in their camp, but at this point, his presence felt almost normal to Kayn. Of course, it was stupid, bordering on suicidal, to allow their guards down around him, but...what more did he have to lose?
"Thank you." The paladin muttered, his body war-torn and heavy. Physically, he was still healing from the fight with Gortash, and mentally...well...he was about to break. Each time he closed his eyes, all he could see was Dex and that incubus; it was driving him mad.
He had become reckless, and now he found himself bone-tired, leaning on the chosen of Bhaal for comfort. "You have been with us for so long; maybe you've worn me down." Or maybe it was the whole journey that had done that.
Kayn yawned, rubbing at one of his eyes before he leaned in to pick up the cup of tea. Bringing it up to his face, Kayn breathed in the steam. It could have been poisoned, should have been, but Puck didn't strike him as the type to kill in such a hands-off manner. Perhaps it could have been paralytic? Kayn didn't know, didn't care. Sitting in the presence of what could be his death, he surprisingly felt nothing.
The paladin wondered if the child of Bhaal had ever felt the pain of love, but it felt like a stupid question to ask. Sighing softly, Kayn took a sip from the glass before setting it onto the table, "What horrors indeed..." Kayn hummed, his head tilting back to look up at the starless sky, "I think I've lost every part of myself to get here. I'm not sure how much of me is truly left."
Thomas Doherty in the invitation trailer part 2
is there anything that need be said?
#let’s be honest, sebastian is the best thing that happened to legacies
PROMPTS FOR SILENT ACTIONS THAT SAY A LOT * i wrote these with the implication that the sender doesn't say a word before they perform the action. adjust as necessary, send 'reverse' for the reversal of the prompt
[ tug ] sender tugs receiver behind them during a tense moment
[ pull ] sender pulls receiver out of harm's way at the last second
[ tuck ] sender stares at receiver and quietly reaches up, tucking a fallen strand of hair behind receiver's ear
[ yank ] sender yanks receiver closer to them, ending up in semi-suggestive close proximity
[ steady ] sender grabs receiver's arm to steady them before they fall over
[ walk ] sender moves around receiver and walks closest to the street as they travel down the sidewalk, keeping receiver away from any potential danger in the roadway
[ untied ] sender drops to their knee and starts tying receiver's shoe for them
[ spoon ] sender lifts a spoon towards receiver's mouth, encouraging them to eat
[ trace ] sender traces receiver's lips with their thumb
[ pin ] sender pins receiver to a tucked-away spot in the shadows to avoid being caught
[ neck ] without a word, sender dips down to receiver's throat and kisses them soundly
[ handheld ] sender slips a hand behind their back and grabs receiver's fingers as they stand behind them
[ carry ] without asking, sender takes receiver's heavy bags from them and carries them
[ lock ] sender and receiver lock eyes across the room
[ drink ] sender brings receiver a drink and holds it to their lips, insisting they take a drink
[ reload ] sender reloads receiver's gun for them in the middle of a fight
[ shelter ] sender uses their body to shelter receiver from an explosion or attack
[ carry ] sender picks up receiver and carries them off the battlefield and into a safe spot before running back to the fight
[ toss ] from a secret hiding spot only receiver and sender can see as they avoid an enemy, sender silently gestures to receiver to toss them (their gun, something valuable, etc.)
[ stairs ] sender offers out a hand to help receiver ascend or descend a staircase
[ cover ] sender covers receiver's eyes so they don't witness something gruesome
[ fix ] sender comes up to receiver and fixes their collar and/or tie
[ shake ] to convince receiver not to do something, sender hastily shakes their head from a distance
[ watch ] from a distance, sender taps on their watch to show receiver they're running out of time
[ i'll go ] sender gently pushes receiver back, taking charge and insisting they will handle the dangerous task
[ reach ] through a locked gate, sender reaches for receiver's hand
[ ship ] as receiver's ship takes off from the planet, sender waves to them from the ground and watches them leave
[ protect ] after someone threatens receiver, sender rushes over and gets right in their face to protect them
[ punch ] after someone attacks receiver, sender rushes over and punches them in retaliation
[ nip ] sender playfully nips at receiver's neck
[ knuckles ] sender kisses receiver's knuckles in a polite gesture
[ squeeze ] sender gives receiver's butt a playful squeeze from behind
[ danger ] as an all-powerful receiver is about to lose control of their powers and cause massive damage, sender finds their eyes and tries to talk them down
[ goodbye ] without saying a word, sender approaches receiver and kisses them goodbye
[ wipe ] sender wipes a tear from receiver's face
[ location ] without saying anything and giving away the surprise, sender takes receiver to a secret spot
[ hold back ] sender has to hold back receiver from attacking someone
[ game ] sender lets receiver win a game they're playing
[ shower ] sender joins receiver in the shower they're taking
thomas doherty photographed by blair getz mezibov for man about town, 2021
👀 Thomas Doherty in High Fidelity
Evie rewatches legacies part 1
PROMPTS FROM OBSESSION * assorted dialogue from the script of the 2026 film, adjust as necessary
i've often wondered what it means to truly love someone. and then, i realized it's what i feel for you. it's a love that defies the limitations of the world, that remains steadfast even in the face of chaos.
even if the world lost its color, if hope faded into the night, my love for you wouldn't falter.
i don't think romance is real. i think love is real, but not romance.
romance fades. love is a different thing.
you are so lucky you weren't scheduled today.
hey, are you good?
did you get it back?
it's gone! i dropped it down a fucking drain. of all days...
today's been awful.
i'll see you at eight?
i can meet you early if you want. you don't have to be alone just to secure the spot.
don't come back here complaining.
for a very long time, i've tried to find the best way to tell you that you're the only person i've ever met with the same sense of humor as me.
okay, right off the bat, way too strong.
my feelings are strong.
i know i'm not gonna stop you.
dude, i love trivia night. it's all i have. i wake up every wednesday rock-hard thinking about trivia night.
you gotta take her somewhere else. you have to be clear about your intentions.
do you even try to flirt with her?
if she means this much to you, and i know she does, do it right.
are you serious?
you definitely didn't say fuck.
how do you know about the gun?
how many gunfights have you been in, [name]?
stop being an ass.
didn't you say you have a crazy story?
i'm saying no to being around bad, drunk singers when i just want to go home and sleep.
who's gonna sing salt-n-pepa with me?
don't let me forget, i got you something.
i might quit. i'm just not happy there.
i feel like i need to make a big change. i'm not feeling... love. i need my head in the right place to bring this to life.
i wanna write. the good, the bad, the ugly. real shit.
is that stupid?
is that all that's been bothering you?
you always go out of your way for me, and not just me, for everyone...
you said you had something for me?
why don't you come inside, and we can have a few drinks?
i know what you're trying to do.
i have never seen you act this way.
it's not your fault.
can we go, please?
i just can't sleep in my bed. i don't want to be alone.
it smells like you.
i'm sorry i was so weird earlier.
will you sleep with me?
please, i get in my head. i'll stare at the ceiling all night if i'm in here by myself.
given the circumstances... i needed this.
you kissed me!
can you lay with me?
what the fuck happened last night?
you wouldn't believe what a crazy night i had.
i seriously think she needs help.
i slept on the floor. she was freaking me out.
how am i supposed to get home then?
i want to be transparent with you abuout some things.
i know you like me, [name].
i've known you for so long, and i'm just now realizing i don't even know that much about you.
why are you giving it to me?
i love you so much. i don't think i could live without you.
i thought we were having a nice date?
you're cute when you sleep.
make a deal with me.
i am the happiest i've probably ever been.
i was waiting for you to come home.
i can get dressed and go with you.
no one on this earth will ever comprehend what it feels like to love someone as much as i love you.
can i stand outside?
do you like me?
can you tell me you love me?
i can be anything you want me to be.
i love you in every reality.
let's fuck, [name].
you wanted this, but i'm so glad you did.
you made a shitty wish, and you want to reverse it.
what the fuck is wrong with you?
i wish for a billion dollars.
why don't you love me?
you owe me that.
we can make this work baby.
i'm sorry for the theatrics.
ᝰ🚬 𝚉𝙰𝙲𝙷𝚁𝙿 .ᐟ RANDOM ACTS PROMPTS. CHANGE ANY PRONOUNS IF NECESSARY. SOME MATURE THEMES MAY BE PRESENT. SEND "REVERSE" TO SWITCH THE ROLES OF SENDER AND RECEIVER.
PLATONIC / STRANGERS
SENDER drapes their jacket over RECEIVER'S shoulders.
SENDER signals RECEIVER with a subtle gesture.
SENDER slows their pace so RECEIVER can keep up.
SENDER whispers from just behind RECEIVER'S shoulder.
SENDER offers RECEIVER the last piece of food without comment.
SENDER sits beside RECEIVER without needing to be asked.
SENDER asks if RECEIVER made it home safe.
SENDER shares an umbrella with RECEIVER, leaning into the rain.
SENDER listens to RECEIVER without interrupting.
SENDER steals a glance when RECEIVER isn't looking.
SENDER smiles at RECEIVER without explanation.
SENDER carries RECEIVER'S bag when it gets too heavy.
SENDER passes RECEIVER a note that says ________.
SENDER nudges RECEIVER with their shoulder playfully.
SENDER reminds RECEIVER to eat.
SENDER guides RECEIVER through a crowd by the hand.
SENDER holds the door open for RECEIVER without rushing.
SENDER offers quiet RECEIVER company instead of advice.
SENDER stays with RECEIVER even when they could leave.
SENDER brushes lint from RECEIVER'S sleeve.
SENDER leans their head against RECEIVER'S shoulder.
SENDER slips something into RECEIVER'S pocket.
SENDER hides behind RECEIVER when trouble passes by.
AFFECTIONATE / ROMANTIC
SENDER tucks loose hair behind RECEIVER'S ear.
SENDER squeezes RECEIVER'S hand gently.
SENDER rests their chin on RECEIVER'S head.
SENDER kisses RECEIVER deeply.
SENDER traces idle shapes on RECEIVER'S arm.
SENDER pulls RECEIVER into a lingering hug.
SENDER presses their forehead to RECEIVER'S.
SENDER bites RECEIVER'S lower lip gently.
SENDER rubs slow circles into RECEIVER'S back.
SENDER pulls RECEIVER closer by the hips.
SENDER presses their body against RECEIVER'S.
SENDER kisses RECEIVER'S temple softly.
SENDER cradles RECEIVER'S face in both hands.
SENDER smooths a hand down RECEIVER'S hair.
SENDER interlaces their fingers with RECEIVER'S.
SENDER trails kisses down RECEIVER'S neck.
SENDER leans in just close enough to feel RECEIVER'S breath.
SENDER kisses RECEIVER slowly, unhurried.
SENDER guides RECEIVER'S hands where they want them.
SENDER murmurs praise against RECEIVER'S skin.
SENDER guides RECEIVER closer by the waist.
SENDER whispers something meant only for RECEIVER.
SENDER presses RECEIVER gently against a wall.
SENDER traces RECEIVER'S jawline with their thumb.
SENDER pulls RECEIVER into their lap.
SENDER brushes their lips against RECEIVER'S knuckles.
SENDER tilts RECEIVER'S chin up.
SENDER pulls RECEIVER back when they try to leave.
AGGRESSIVE / VIOLENT
SENDER blocks RECEIVER'S path.
SENDER crushes RECEIVER'S fingers underfoot.
SENDER shoves RECEIVER back a step.
SENDER crowds into RECEIVER'S space.
SENDER grips RECEIVER'S collar.
SENDER shoves RECEIVER against a surface.
SENDER bashes RECEIVER'S head against a wall.
SENDER steps closer when RECEIVER backs away.
SENDER shoves past RECEIVER hard.
SENDER yanks something from RECEIVER'S hands.
SENDER slams a fist beside RECEIVER'S head.
SENDER strikes RECEIVER to instigate a fight.
SENDER chokes RECEIVER until they struggle.
SENDER grabs RECEIVER'S wrist.
SENDER slams RECEIVER into the ground.
SENDER breaks RECEIVER'S nose.
SENDER drags RECEIVER across the floor.
SENDER pins RECEIVER in place.
SENDER forces RECEIVER'S head under water.
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