#trigger warning: gore

[notorious-titan-productions]

[Trigger Warning: Gore]

Heavy footfalls draw near. Hot, fetid breath fills the air. Where are your friends?

Too slow.

The Disaster has found you.

KOLOSSOS

[headphone-hedonist]

I would be tatted the f up if I wasn’t afraid of needles & my skin together

[monkey-overalls]

When you take too long to pay your tab:

[chamomileteahouse]

and if i'm dead to you, why are you at the wake?

❇ pairing: Diluc Ragnvindr x gn!reader

❇ summary: It was all his fault. (based on "my tears ricochet" by Taylor Swift)

❇ category: ANGST. just... angst.

❇ warnings: includes major character death (you), mentions of blood, murder, funeral, and swearing.

❇ notes: I have no idea what got over me when I was writing this so... I apologize for hurting lucluc like this. folklore event masterlist

Everything feels surreal. The winery is filled with flowers yet no one celebrates, people gather around wearing black, with no happy face to be seen. Everything happened too fast. He swore he could still smell the warm blood as its metallic smell fills his nostrils and threatens to overwhelm his lungs. He still could vividly remember that disgusting crimson pooling everywhere in the winery, on his hands, the floor, and the carpet.

Diluc still remembers his broken pleas and bloodshot eyes when he held your limp figure. It’s all clear to him as if he’s stuck in that specific moment of disaster. That moment where he wished he could turn back time for just five minutes—five minutes before all the irreparable damage he caused.

“I’m sorry—fuck. Just stay alive for me,” He pleas, unable to stop his sobbing. Tears welled up in his wide eyes, his breath sharp and unsteady. He turns away from you, away from the pain he inflicted, from the pain he has inflicted upon you. Your skin is red and wet. He’s sorry for it. He never meant to hurt you.

“Please, I’m sorry, I should have listened to you, I should’ve—” He shook you, trying to find any just any reaction. A simple cough or breath. It would be enough. “Someone, help.” His voice is weak, faltering, and tired. No one could hear him. No one was here to help him.

How did this happen? He recounted in his head, it’s all blurry now like his line of sight. All he could recall was the anger in his voice as he asked for an explanation about that badge you kept on you, and then the horror on your face when you tried to hide it. But now it seemed all pointless.

“I’m so sorry [Name]. I’m… archons please,” He didn't know who he was begging to, if he was asking a god up there to answer his prayer or if he was begging the dead body to miraculously rise up. Diluc was not a religious person but he’d pray for any archon, god, adepti, or whatever celestial being to answer his pleas. 

His fingers graze over the fatui badge just above his lover's wound and he couldn't help but let out a tight cry. To Diluc it didn’t seem to matter anymore. He should’ve realized that Fatui or not, you were still his. You were still [Name], and that should’ve been enough.

You would be enough.

But now he stands in front of a coffin. He’s supposed to give a eulogy, but no speech dares to leave his mouth, it felt wrong. Wasn’t he the cause of all of this? And now he was to give a tribute to your life—a life he ended. But no one knows. No one could force the blame on him and somehow he wished he was caught red-handed. Then maybe he’d be able to live with this burden honestly.

“We are all gathered here,” His lips tremble, “To celebrate the life of [Name]—” and his voice breaks, and the dam of tears he tried to keep together comes crashing. His hands are shaking and he feels his knees get weak. 

“I’m so sorry,” He chokes out, but no one understands him, all of them thinking he was apologizing for breaking down.

Only Diluc Ragnvindr would ever know he was apologizing to the coffin next to him.

[mandofury]

Husbands who slay together

Stay together

[badastronaut27]

More gore sorry.

Nick is so tired.

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just casually putting some Maf!Belial because i miss it. he's wearing different clothes though than he usually does, i figured it'd showcase my new mastery of muscles and anatomy

i don't usually like that song but it's Belial's voice claim singing it AND the metal tone makes the lyrics meaning change a bit.

"Body shop" means something completely different around Maf!Belial