Fucking Doomsbury
FUCKING DOOMS BURY
What’s the name of the college the casts goes too
how you can help palestine
palestine children's relief fund
palestine red crescent society
help bring down israel's weapon trade - palaction
save palestine - islamic relief canada
click to donate - arab.org
send medical supplies to gaza - palestinian american medical association
petition to investigate war crimes committed by israeli military
demand ceasefire - amnesty.org
open call for immediate ceasefire
american government call for immediate ceasefire
american government to stop funding israeli military
ceasefire and increase humanitarian assistance - oxfam au
location specific petitions
gaza call for ceasefire - oxfam (UK)
end israeli occupation - parliament uk (UK)
email your MP - medical aid for palestine (UK)
stop fuelling genocide - action network (USA)
call congress and demand a ceasefire - uscpr (USA - they provide a script of what you should say, so don't worry about it)
australia call on israel to stop attacking palestinians - apan (AUS)
sign to send letter to MP for ceasefire - nccm (CANADA)
ceasefire now! - ijv (CANADA)
cessez-le-feu et un couloir humanitaire - le mouvement (FRANCE)
write to your député - assemblée nationale (FRANCE)
skydda civilbefolkningen i gaza! - mittskifte (SWEDEN)
singaporeans call for immediate ceasefire (SIN)
contact your elected reps and demand a ceasefire (GERMANY)
write to the EU demanding a ceasefire (EUROPE)
template of letters you can send (EU)
friends of al-aqsa
❥ UK-specific
urge your MP to speak up for palestine
hands off al-aqsa
stop administrative detention
petition for UK to stop arming israel
❥ International
boycott puma — email them to end their partnership with israel
boycott coca-cola
palestine action
join the resistance
islamic relief canada
urge your MP to rally for ceasefire
text campaign for people living in USA
text CEASEFIRE @ 51905 to call for a ceasefire
please let me know if you have any more links. i will add them to a follow up post.
Meme credit goes to Jenny Harder
God-bless Tumblr for this amazing post
new dragons just dropped
How is that so fucking terrifying
After seeing Alan and Carver's "boss" I understand why in a previous question you said Alan didn't used to believe in paranormal stuff but now he does.... I guess meeting a creature like that who hires you to kill people would change a lot of things but how did Alan find them?
Alan didn’t find him
His boss found Alan
YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME MAN 😭💔
(This is a long one, strap in folks!)
Hector:
It was just like any other evening. Hector was at the forge, sending the night creatures out the window one by one.
His S/O had left for the nearest village earlier in the day, and he was beginning to get antsy.
He decided to take a walk through the castle to clear his head.
He was meandering around the war hall when the door burst open, and in rode a vampire on his horse — the lookout.
He says a mob from the local village is approaching the castle.
Dracula’s troops stand guard at the door, ready to meet the attacking force. Hector hangs back, curious to see what’s going on.
In the distance, he could see them emerging from the surrounding darkness. The tiny flickers of red light from their torches grew stronger as the villagers marched closer.
Hector squinted to better see the mob. They were carrying something heavy.
He was shoved aside as the vampires surged forward to attack the villagers, who — despite their rage-powered determination — didn’t stand much of a chance.
Hector stumbled down the front steps just as the last few had fallen. During the fight, the attackers had set down that strange thing they were carrying.
Now he saw what it was. A wooden cross, staked to the ground, and tied to it was his lover.
His legs almost gave out from under him, but he caught himself.
“What are you doing?! They’re hurt, get them down from there!”
Isaac helped him cut the ropes with his dagger.
His S/O crumpled into his arms as they lowered them to the ground
He pleaded with them to wake up, and finally, their eyelids lifted under the dirt that was caked into their eyelashes
“I’m sorry… Hector, I just — eugh, wanted to h-help… They knew I c-came from the castle…”
Their eyes closed again, and their head lolled to the side.
He screamed, burying his face in their blood-soaked shirt, searching for a heartbeat, a sign — anything. But it was too late.
He buried them next to the woods by the castle, the grave marker he adorned with flowers.
Everyday after that he’d visit, leaving gifts and bringing some of his pets. He knows his S/O would love their company.
It was late one night when he was plagued with loneliness when he ventured out to the grave.
Before he knew what he was doing, he was digging up the body and carrying it to the forge.
He thought that maybe, he could bring them back to life as he does with animals.
The blue light hovered over the corpse, transforming it. Hector stopped when he saw how his lover’s limbs were twisted, teeth and horns formed on their face.
Hector realized they’d end up just like any other night creature, and he couldn’t stand that.
He put them back in the ground, and retreated into the castle.
Isaac:
Isaac had been looking after his S/O for a while. They were very sick and not getting much better.
It was one of those days where they were stuck in bed, and Isaac decided to stay with them.
He had turned away to get a new washcloth for their forehead, dipping it in cold water.
There was a cough, “Isaac, I just wanted to say that—“ Another cough, “I love you.”
“Don’t say that,” He replied, wringing out the cloth, “You’re not on your deathbed, not yet.”
It was a few days later, when he’d gotten busy with work that one of the guards came to deliver a message.
He was rushed into his S/O’s room, where he found them laying unmoving and deathly pale on the thin mattress.
He made no movement towards the bed. Only once the guards had left did he cradle his lover’s body close, pressing his forehead against theirs.
His S/O’s body was ceremoniously cremated, and their ashes were kept on a table in Isaac’s room; in a simple urn.
He went about his business as usual, but he never looked at the urn. Not once.
“You’re quite good at hiding your grief, you know,” Dracula said to him one night in his study, “But you don’t have to. I know how much you loved them.”
There was a pause, “There is no such thing as love in this world,” Isaac began to walk towards the door. “Oh, but there is, Isaac. It is just ripped away from you in the cruelest of ways… You and I both know that well.”
Isaac retreated to this room and the first thing he did was stand in front of the urn.
This was it. The person that his world revolved around… right here, in this clay jar.
He lifted the lid. They weren’t even a comprehensible being anymore. His lover had been here the whole time, watching him from this table; staring at him with eyes that didn’t exist anymore.
No matter what lies he kept telling himself, he did love them. He braced against the table as if the thoughts were weights pushing down on his head.
And Isaac cried.
(Your tears will only make me stronger)
- Mod Seraph
THANK YOU GOD
So we all know Julian and Asra are canon and that it didn’t work out because they wanted different things at the time, and not because it was abusive (as confirmed by the devs). Asra was heartbroken and focused on his pain over losing MC. Julian was crumbling under the weight of responsibility, trying to cure the plague, and desperately wanting to be loved. Not a great place to start a relationship for either.
But once upright ending happens and things start to look bright again, maybe there’s a chance to start over. Asra and Julian grew as people, and now MC is there, changing the dynamic.
It starts slowly. MC and Asra are back from another trip, and Julian is working at the palace with Nadia, Aisha, and Salim. They all meet for dinner and drinks at Nadia’s. Asra and his parents sneak out to the library to geek out over new alchemical designs, and Julian entertains MC with new spells he has learnt. His newly found love for magic is endearing.
Some time later he drops by the shop to borrow a book on magic. He is eager to learn, seeing a great potential in magic as a tool to help people.
It becomes his habit to sit in the kitchenette above magic store and read grimoires in the evenings.
Asra and MC are happy together, and they enjoy Julian’s company. One day Asra catches himself thinking how much Julian has changed and how things *could’ve been* different had they met now.
MC, however, has adored Julian for a long time. They have no problem seeing the best in him, and they often compliment his achievements, his looks, and his ideas. Obviously, it makes Julian’s heart flutter and his cheeks blush, but he’s not gonna admit *anything*!
Julian is embarrassed but he loves the praise. He’s happy being around the other two, happy that Asra and him are good again, and he’s happy spending time with MC. When he falls asleep in his palace room, he often fantasies about either of them. And if he’s feeling particularly rowdy, both of them at the same time.
Julian has everything sorted now: he has friends, an occupation that makes him proud, his sister and Mazelinka are taken care of, but with all that he has no more excuses to avoid the topic of his loneliness. His romantic ass craves night boat rides under the full moon, dancing till dawn, and belonging to somebody.
One night after Julian has left their shop Asra and MC start talking about him. Asra jokes that they should buy a bigger bed and just let him stay next time. MC asks if Asra would like to start seeing Julian again, and Asra blushes. Yes, in fact he probably would. He loves MC, and he is starting to fall for Julian as well. MC smiles triumphantly. They’ve known for some time now. They’ve felt it in both their hearts, a growing spark for the doctor. They would love to give their friendship a romantic twist.
So the next time Julian is there to read, the bed is made for three. MC asks if he would like to stay over, and knowing there is no spare room, Julian laughs that he couldn’t comfortably sleep on the kitchen table. When told he would be sleeping in bed with them, Julian melts. He blushes and is unable to find a good comeback or even words, and just nods, biting his lip, fighting sudden wave of anxiety.
As they go to bed that night, Julian is in the middle, surrounded by love and warmth. The two magicians hug him tightly. There are sweet kisses, wandering hands, and a lot of tenderness. It doesn’t go anywhere naughty that night. That night is all about sharing love for each other. Julian breaks down and cries at some point. He’s felt lonely for a long time, starving for affection, and now he’s having trouble handling it. He eventually falls asleep, holding hands with both of them for dear life.
The next morning MC and Asra make sure to be there when Julian wakes up. They don’t want him to think it was just a dream. There’s a lot of sweet talk, laughter, and flirting going back and forth. Eventually they make breakfast together and Julian leaves for the palace, humming under his breath. All three of them can’t stop smiling throughout the day.
Made a silly lil collector animation
All hail the duck