There are things I would do to this man beyond debauched comprehension.

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There are things I would do to this man beyond debauched comprehension.
This is me daily BTW (and it's been a year and a half 😔)
#bringfeydrauthaback #feydrautha #duneparttwo
the departure
(paul, alia and chani watching lady jessica leave arrakis for caladan)
after i finished messiah, i felt really haunted by how jessica left paul and chani to basically raise alia... so i decided to amp up the fucked-upness by making it right at the end of the first book: paul and chani are still grieving leto the elder, paul just became emperor and alia is still a toddler. i decided to fuse the fact that yellow is the fremen grieving color with the legend of the huangdi, the yellow emperor, who paul will emulate himself on.
commissions / ig
a promise fulfilled
captain mactavish playing pool hmm sounds about right
Now what would it be like playing against him? I take him as not a die-hard player but he will announce his victory!
Diego Almagro II ‘El Mozo’ headcanons
Sidenote: A chunk of these headcanons came from the Devil’s Breath book.
As leader, El Mozo retains a shroud of enigma. Before and after he took the position as leader, he was kept hidden from the world’s eye. He intends to keep it that way. While the US does not know about the Federation’s current leader, he does not need to worry about having a target on his back like his father.
Both he and his father have their different tastes in things. Diego Almagro was a traditionalist. When El Mozo assumed control of the Federation, he changed the soldiers’ attires. As said by Gabriel Rorke in Devil’s Breath, Berets that are with El Mozo are dressed in newer, flashier uniforms. El Mozo seeks change for the Federation’s benefits.
A thing to know about him is that El Mozo is polite in a seemingly-sincere way. In plenty of cases, he actually does mean it. In a way perhaps, it means you are safe. In the cases where he kills and orders the beheading of his own men, he operates with this peculiar coldness. One cog out of the machine, one less soldier to cross the line. Anyone that does so is something more worthless than the dirt at his boot.
You may never know it, but El Mozo knows much more than you assume. Even when you may not realize it - unless your gut warns you - El Mozo is positioned at a distance, watching you as the spectacle.
The person he has the absolute respect for is his father, General Diego Almagro. His father was his role-model growing up, an example of a person to take after. At the helm of the Federation, he seeks to fulfil his father’s vision. Even since the death of his father, vengeance has been the fuel behind the drive.
He is fluent in several languages of the South American continent, like Portuguese.
While he is Diego Almagro II, he is his own person. The Federation eagerly accepts it. Because as Caretaker states to Rorke, El Mozo is the change. They have his commitment, his intellect. His ambitions are sharper now when hate has been brought in. The sight of his enemies’ blood fuels this silent satisfaction.
It was strategic to keep Rorke in the pit and brainwash him to become the perfected weapon against the Ghosts. But what if on the other hand, it was a way to make Rorke suffer for being involved in killing El Mozo’s father. Got this thought when reading @tokillamockingbird427 headcanons.
Call Of Duty Ghosts Thomas Merrick headcanons.
Notes: This is based on the ask from @ajaxsympathiser.
Warnings: mentions of broken ribs, injuries.
Merrick is quite hard to crack. He is a man who gives his loyalty but he is a seasoned professional, and he doesn’t tolerate anything that can jeopardise it. He is the soldier who will get right up to you and berate you, harshly pulling you back into reality.
When the Federation war broke out onto US soil, it is like work, work, work, work in Merrick’s mind. But he is one of the soldiers at the front. He is needed. If he can’t be there, who else will be? One less man means dire consequences for the side he fights for.
With the exception of the Ghosts, soldiers wonder if Merrick ever has a nice bone in his body. Business first then get to talking for him.
As he moved up ranks, so did his authoritative demeanour. When sergeant in Caracas, he followed Rorke while he had his objections to Rorke's plans. As the captain in the Ghosts, he knows very well that the lives of his comrades rest on his shoulders as much as it does on themselves.
Especially when he was younger, he was quite vocal and expressive. While his rank does make him commanding, his use of force and vocal stances and opinions adds further on to his commanding presence.
He has quite the honed intuition. More than once he has shown his team that his instincts do not lie to him. This is why they jumper right into alert when he speaks up.
When captured, he won’t back down so easily. In fact, maybe never. Alone, as he is crowded by enemies. Fists raining down upon him. Ribs broken from the Federation’s torture. He still will get up and carry on with his team. Even when wounded he’d acknowledge it then march on. He won’t deny the severity of his wounds. But if on the mission, he first needs to get himself and the team out of hostile territory.
As his father and his grandfather served in the military before him, with his family influencing him to join, he holds these men in high regard. Insult them and you have another thing coming your way.
On seeing someone, it takes a great deal of time. The relationship needs to grow and develop. You have to go over the hurdles with Merrick. You have to understand the grim realities he faces.
Merrick accepts help when he needs it, like when Hesh was helping him stand after the Federation soldiers broke his ribs. He would do the same for his comrades. He isn’t a major worry-wart. He knows your strengths and as a soldier, you need to know how to carry yourself. It doesn’t mean you need to be exempt from receiving help.
So I read you Rorke headcanons and can I say how amazing they were??? I never thought I was a Rorke girl but after reading those I have a new crush!
I wanted to request more for him. You write him beautifully! You mentioned he always has the reader tied to a mattress or chair so I was wondering if you’d maybe write some headcanons about him overstimulating her to get information out of her? I think that would be hot as fuck! If not it’s okay though. 👀🔥 Thank you in advance!
Okay. So big disclaimer needed here. But first of all, thank you so much! Genuinely people saying they like my interpretation of a character feels like the best compliment ever fr.
A/N: Now, I have tried multiple times to write this and every time, I'd just think further and further into it and get uncomfortable and then leave it. Every time I get to the actual torture part, I just can't bring myself to write it. I've decided just to throw in the towel.
Here's what it looks like now, It's not at all finished, probably really sloppy and desperately needs a proof read but yea. I've got another post 2015 Rorke soon to be started however.
Thank you for the ask t, I'm not at all offended either. Please remember i've never been much of a writer before and I'm still discovering my own boundaries of what I do and don't feel comfortable writing about as well.
Warnings: Being chained, held hostage, being mocked, non con suggestive, flat out abuse.
Hello saw your requests are open! How about Keegan HCs or Hesh (or Riley)? Fluff or not your call, thanks
Oh I love Riley........ Wish more people acknowledged a good dog or that animals were more often analysed in media!
Also apologies, I kinda went off into character analysis territory 😭😭 also it is a mishmash of fluff, non fluff, angst and whatever. the post is a long ride, show more at your own risk LMFAO
Y'all
As a child I had a crush on Nyra, the evil owl from the Guardians of Gahoole movie. Now, I like Varang, the evil lady from Avatar.
Tell me why these two are the same bitch 😭💀💀
Please tell me it's not just me who sees it
My lesbianism and love for evil women trandscends time and space lol
I absolutely love this! Can we have more evil women…?
Then he turns his attention back to Gustave and he feels his mouth drop open slightly when he takes in the sight of him.
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Being sick but wanting ice cream so you try to sneak out in the middle of the night to buy some like a disheveled gremlin all stuffy and sweaty, feverish in nothing but your pajamas and bathrobe, but just as you're about to leave, the light turns on and a pair of arms wrap around your waist to drag you back in bed for rest.
"Ach?! What the-?"
"Thought you could sneak away, huh?" Your man grumbles, unyielding as he (gently) manhandles you along, shooting you a mean stink eye for your attempted misadventure. "I'm special forces; where did y'think you were goin', sweetheart?"
You feel yourself start to sweat and not from the fever. "No-nowhere, darling, I was just-"
"Using pet names won't butter me up." He tightens his hold when you get squirmy. "Stop that. You need rest, y'muppet."
You blame it on your fever-addled brain, but you try to bargain with him. Promise to be good if he lets you go. Tell him how happy it'd make you if he granted this one wish. A lot of woe, is me peppered in your plea. As it turns out, he's got an iron will, and you need to work on your persuasive skills. Not surprising, but still.
"I want ice cream!" You half-heartedly thrash in his arms, making him click his tongue, adjusting his grip as to not hurt you.
"Fuckin'- stop that!"
"No, lemme go!"
Your feverish resistance is no match for his strength. All you pull from him is a frustrated grunt, annoyed with your antics.
"You're sick. Where you need to go is our bed." He leans in close to your ear, lowering his voice to a growl. "Or do I need to tie you down?"
The threat has the desired effect and makes you go limp in his arms, if a little pouty. You know he would do it. He's done it before, and he'll do it again. He's a man of his word, and (majority of the time) you know when to listen.
He successfully wrangles you back in bed, getting you to lie back down in warm sheets with little complaint. No rope is necessary, but he wraps you up in his arms just in case. A tried and true form of pinning you down. You never thought he'd use this method against you while you were incapacitated, but you're a wily one, even when you're sick. He'll make sure you can't escape.
You may have failed your little mission, but it's not too terrible of a loss. Not when it led you to being cuddled in his arms.
You still wish you got your ice cream, though. It's been forever since you had some. Too bad you'll only get to painfully, dramatically, yearn for your lost love now.
There's a deep chuckle puffing against your ear, and then you're being hugged tighter to your captor.
"I know that look. Don't pout. I'll get you your ice cream. Just get better for me first. Alright, mischief?"
... Alright.
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