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hii! yes I do want to write more about dex because I love how pathetic he can be but I’m having the worst writer’s block. so if you have any ideas, send them through!

it’s been 36 years to this date. Rip Kat and Bobby

the fact that entity!nikki also wants bear to love her back just as much since part of the wish is that Nikki freeman herself loves him, and bear defines Nikki by his love for her so in order for the entity to be able to love him as Nikki he needs to love her back as if she was Nikki because that’s only Nikki was to him…a woman so deeply defined by his love that he takes away her will just so he can express it without risking rejection. But he can’t love her as if she was Nikki because Nikki doesn’t and wouldn’t love him with what he has done to her, and that’s exactly why he likes real!nikki; because she’s independent and free-spirited.

Female characters who are not themselves…I love you.

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nsfw

due to dex’s ocd, he insists on showering together. more specifically, he insists on washing you.

It doesn’t matter if it’s getting into a bath together to leather your hair, scrub your back and make sure the water hits every spot on your body or just sitting on the edge of the bath, having just came back from work because he told you to hold off until he’s there.

also, it’s another delicious opportunity to have you completely bare under his touch.

his chest pressing against your back as one hand parts your thighs and the other snakes around your waist and in between them. his rough fingers moving over your clit and sinking themselves into you. Your head lolls against his neck as he begins to message your g-spot. “making ‘er feel good, huh?” his chuckles in response to your cunt squeezing around his thick, rough fingers.

your nails bite down into his forearm - the one holding back your thigh from closing onto his other hand as you inch closer to coming on it. it leaves a few bloody crescent by the time you come down of the high, but dex doesn’t mind. to him, it’s another way of carrying you with him.

after giving you time to collect your senses, he picks you up from the bath to stand under the shower-head. “need to clean my girl properly,” he whispers into your flushed ear. so, he makes sure to clean under your bloodied nails and the sticky fluid running down your thighs with the focus of a man on a mission.

when he was finally done, he pushes up your chin to meet his face. he asks, “what do we say?” with the serious look that you have grew to understand is just how he looks, but a voice that tells you there’s only one right answer. you lean your face into his warm palm, “thank you, dex.”

suicide by twink

mhm, superboy prime breaking the 4th wall so he can guide you to touching yourself. aaand post.

Im writing this for myself and any other writer that wants to write these characters but dialogue or writing ooc is what’s scaring them 🫡

The voices of AKOTSK;

Aerion “Brightflame” Targaryen; although he’s impatient, he takes his time when speaking—especially when he’s bullying and (maybe) bantering with someone. It feels drawn out, like a slow death, with the intensity of someone who wants to catch the exact moment the light leaves your eyes. He’s highly formal, and he understands that formality is a symbol of status, so he weaponizes it. He uses irony and the discomfort of polite language when everyone knows he’s anything but polite. I get this in the way he tells Ser Duncan, “I fear not,” when Duncan only had six fighters. It’s mockery—coming from someone who fully expects to win. So his voice is formal mockery: irony, snobbery, and superiority. His delivery isn’t always slow so much as deliberate and performative—he chooses when to stretch a moment for effect. Even when he’s upset, he maintains that formality. When he’s truly angry, though, he drops parts of it and becomes more blunt and even erratic, letting the cruelty come through more directly.

Ser Duncan; he isn’t as educated, so he’s more blunt—not harsh, but he doesn’t need vocabulary to navigate the delicate social dance of politics or high society. His life couldn’t have been any less delicate. His bluntness comes from honesty—he says what he means and means what he says. That can make him awkward, but never malicious. He uses a lot of contractions like “don’t” and “s’not,” leaning into informal speech (not exaggerated like “y’know,” but more grounded, like “yer know”). His speech feels thickened and gruff. He’s also very insecure, so stammering and hesitation are common—especially when he’s trying to sound more proper around nobles and second-guessing himself as he speaks.

Daeron the drunken; he doesn’t care much for formality. He doesn’t weaponize it like Aerion does, but it’s still ingrained in his vocabulary. He’s witty, though in a dry, almost effortless way—as if it slips out rather than being performed, because he doesn’t put much energy into it. He’s too busy drinking. When drunk, his cadence and wording become more slurred, but it also lowers his filter, letting more uncomfortable or honest thoughts surface. He can be self-deprecating, sarcastic, and bittersweet, especially when speaking about his dreams or his family, with an underlying sense of resignation. He’s often grumpy when hungover—which may as well be all the time—but he’s usually drinking anyway.

Maekar “The Anvil” Targaryen; he doesn’t need a hangover to be grumpy—he lives in a constant state of disappointment, paired with overprotective instincts toward his children. He’s a serious man who takes his duty and the boundaries between royalty and the smallfolk seriously. He’s genuinely competent and well-suited for princely responsibilities. He isn’t classist and cruel like Aerion, but that same rigid sense of order can make him come across as arrogant. While he can slip into informality or harshness, especially when frustrated, his speech is usually more controlled and structured than that suggests—his temper shows more in tone than in careless wording. Being the spare may have led to some acting out or rebellion in his youth—something he never fully shook, even as he grew into an honorable man. He can also be quite snarky, though it’s often dry and edged rather than loose or playful. He’s no-nonsensical.

Baelor “The hammer” Targaryen; he is firm—not cold, but firm. There’s a calmness to his wisdom. He speaks with the level of formality expected of an heir, but never weaponizes it. He treats his knowledge and education as a responsibility, something to be used for justice and applied fairly. Because of his experience in combat and war, he’s strategic and careful with his wording, especially when assessing people or situations (like in his first meeting with Duncan). He doesn’t rely on brute force or jump to conclusions—he prioritizes gathering information and giving others the benefit of the doubt. When he speaks, there’s a sense that he has already considered the matter fully, which gives his words a quiet authority; he can be intimidating, but through clarity and certainty rather than aggression. (Reading this back literally made my heart race…I think I made myself fall in love him).

Valarr Targaryen; he carries himself with the composure expected of someone raised as the son of Baelor Targaryen, and it shows in the way he speaks. He’s formal, but not in a rigid or performative way—it feels natural, something ingrained rather than consciously used. He doesn’t weaponize his politeness like Aerion does, nor does he carry the same weighted deliberation as his father, but there’s a clear sense of discipline and control in his words. His speech is measured, though slightly more direct and youthful— lacking his father’s refinement, but still careful. There’s a quiet confidence to him, not arrogance; he speaks like someone trying to live up to what’s expected of his role. That effort can make him seem a bit stiff at times. Unlike Duncan, his pauses come from consideration, not insecurity—he wants to say the right thing, not just the honest one. He’s not especially witty or sharp; his tone leans sincere and restrained. That said, there are moments where his youth shows through, especially when under pressure, where his control can tighten rather than breaking, making him seem more rigid instead of being emotional. he holds onto the formality rather than dropping it, using it as structure.