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#ddabomination
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modern au scribbles.. for the fun of it, i wonder what most of them are up to here.
#darkestdungeon #ddbountyhunter #ddflagellant #ddabomination
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Bunch of guys...
Trying to find more people in the fandom over here, I'm new!!!
#ddbigby #ddabomination #dddamian #ddflagellant #ddsarmenti #ddjester #ddbarristan #ddmanatarms #darkestdungeon
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"Sorry, I guess I'm just stressed out. The others probably have no idea, I think I hide it pretty well."
-Man with stress bar up at 9 at field hospital
#art #myart #darkestdungeon #bigby #ddabomination
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That one? He bites. I'd stay away.
Wanted to draw the in-between stage, so I thought-
Oh, sod it. There's no justification. I know I'm going to hell, alright.
#art #myart #darkestdungeon #bigby #ddabomination
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preview of fic
Now it was only the light from the hamlet and the moon itself that gave them light, yellow and white in turn. Kenhel ran his hands down the other’s skin, bare and scarred, worse than the rest of them, aside the newcomer, whose skin still bled with the bite of his own whip. Anarin licked their lips, stared up at the moon, and shivered at Kenhel’s touch, but did nothing to stop it. Kenhel kept his expression pleased and calm, knowing the attention brought on his features, knowing how the briefest shift in emotion could push Anarin away. As he pulled down the scarf he wore around his face, he knew that Anarin’s stare was that of a being taken in a secret, not that of someone full of judgment or scorn. Kenhel kept his face hidden from most of the others, didn’t dare to eat around them unless it was absolutely necessary, and they had all been taken aback by his deformity. Anarin, on the other hand, had just tilted their head, asked why Kenhel hid it, and smiled as such torn lips were pressed against their own. When Kenhel pushed up, onto the balls of his feet to kiss Anarin, their lips parted softly, and their eyes closed, all tension falling from them. The kiss that they returned was odd, somewhat off balanced, and always left something tucked away, as if they were restraining themself as much as they did that thing that hid under their skin. It was something new to them, as much as most everything else that came with freedom. His hands continued to wander, over the ribs that threatened to poke out through the skin, along the shoulder with its deeply pulsing veins, gently skirting around the cold metal of the manacles. He could feel Anarin tense and relax in intervals, nails turn to claws to dig into the bark when they thought the pressure would change to something else.
“I am afraid. Not only of what it has been but for you. I do not want to hurt you.” Anarin sighed, pressing their face into Kenhel’s hand, “The other abominations… I have seen them, been with them, and there is no lacking of pain.” “Trust me.” Kenhel forced a smile, trying to ease them, “We’ll go slow. If you wish to.” “I do.” Anarin bit their lip, muscles tense and quivering. “I want to please you, I want to do what you say is not as I have been shown, I want to experience life as it should be instead of as it has been. But you must understand that when I think of such things as these all I can imagine is what I already know.” Kenhel nodded. It was why he had come here, after all. The hamlet was supposed to be where they could come to start fresh, to forget their own sins and become something better. A few steps and they were back against the tree and now, Kenhel’s hands were even softer, his eyes tracing every change in Anarin’s expression. He wanted to know more about their past, wanted to know who had broken them so terribly, and he wanted to make them all pay for it. He hadn’t desired the blood of anyone so desperately before. He was certain though, that they deserved his wrath. Anarin’s quivering turned to quaking and Kenhel paused, his hands on the other’s soft stomach. “Tell me when to stop.”
Old fic promo! Old fic promo! Oh looks like I was a sad sack in the comments, oop!
archiveofourown.org/works/11577933
#darkestdungeon #ddabomination #ddhighwayman #mywriting #fanfiction
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