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I had a realization the other day:
Gawain was supposed to be the narrator of the Grail Quest.
Before Vulgate cycle and Sir Bors, the only other participant of the Grail Quest was Gawain. Gawain was used as a foil for Percival's story - a counterpart for Percival's character arc.
When reading Chretien's (unfinished) Grail story, it was always funny how Gawain takes up a significant chunk of the tale, but looking back at every version of the Grail cycle, there's this general trend that Percival was never going to return to Camelot to report the entire adventure to Arthur.
Percival's story is meant to end with him staying in the Grail Kingdom. So, someone else had to tell the story so it could be "passed down" and preserved as "history".
And that someone, had to be Gawain, the then-premier hero of the romances and Chretien's favorite.
Gawain isn't just the deuteragonist in Percival's story, he's also the one lives to tell the tale of Sir Percival.
Of Course, Robert de Boron comes along, and suddenly, the Grail Quest is everyone's adventure, but that's a different story...
Thank you YouTuber FunkyFrogBait for teaching me that if I swear in the search box in Google, you get actual answers instead of Gemini’s answers
During sex she said “deeper” so I rolled over and started reading her poetry
Ive memorized every part of you. I can remember how your hair feels in my hand. I remember how perfect your teeth are when you smile. I can recall perfectly how your lips felt on mine. I can visualize your perfect face. I can still hear your laugh. I can feel your breath as you whisper in my ear. I remember your hands, and how they fit perfectly in mine. I can remember how close you hug, and how your hand slides down my back. I can remember every single thing about you so clearly. I remember every single thing you made me feel. Whenever i remember this, it makes me want you again. Thats what i'm sure about. So i guess my question is; Why arent you sure after all thats happened between us? Do you remember every detail of me? Do you think about me as much as i think of you?
Cliff Burton - Trapped Under Ice
Created December 1, 2021
Please ask for permission and credit me if used somewhere public, I'll throw a toaster at you if you don't :D
At this point you guys are just ASKING to get kicked--
Me and @shadowscarlet5 have a bet months ago and... Unfortunately I lose.
Sorry if I took awhile to draw this. I heard that his birthday is today so I decide to post it today
Hope you like it :)
Asmodeus in Obey me
Wriothesley in Whirling Waltz
Sorry for the inactivity here's some filth to make up for it ❤️
Warning: Sexy sex stuff, just a drabble, Nsfw so no minors
Pairing: Sugar Daddy! Diavolo x Sugar Baby! Mammon
Mammon didn't normally stay back after a meeting, he was usually the first one out the door, but ever since his arrangement was the Demon Lord himself...
It's safe to say his attentiveness rivaled even Lucifers. Just for one sole purpose in mind:
“W-Will you really let me use your card tonight if I- Ah~!”
“Of course baby! Has daddy ever lied to you?” Dia purred into the white-haired demon's ear, rubbing his thick leaking cock between Mam’s ass cheeks. Of course he hasn't, but Mammon can sometimes be doubtful. What if Dia no longer wants his services? This is the best money flow he had in a while! Not to mention that Diavolo is just so sweet with him, constantly showering him with gifts, putting him through all kinds of pleasure, and the aftercare? He really was amazing. Too amazing for a scumbag like him... It's only a matter of time before Dia realizes that-
SMACK!
Mammon is brought back to reality with a brutally placed strike on his backside, the prince starting down at him menacingly. Awaiting a response that Mammon must have not noticed.
“Baby doll, you're in your head again,”
“I-I'm sorry daddy! I promise I'll be more...oh...” His sentence is cut short as Dia rubs the lubed head of his length over the smaller demons hole.
“There we go...just focus on the pleasure okay?” with a curt nod from Mammon, the prince slowly begins to enter him. Both closed their eyes, letting out gasps and growls as he slowly fills him up. Once Dia his balls deep, he begins that pace his baby loves so, so much:
Rough, and messy.
Hunching over like a dog in heat, thrusting deep and pulling out slowly, savoring the small whimpers and curses that came from the demon under him. Meanwhile, Mammon could barely form a single thought with how full he was, not a single other thought going through his poor head. Just what Diavolo knew he needed.
It wasn't soon until the two were practically feral as Mammon fucked himself against Dia’s cock, while Dia messily humped into Mammons tight ass, his drool making a mess on the second born’s shoulder as he worked hard to push them both right over the edge.
“Oh daddy plus-please-uhn...”
“Please what my golden boy~?”
“Please fill m’ass with cum! I want it..want ya so bad daddy...”
What a sweet thing, asking so nicely! How could his daddy say no?
He spits into his palm a couple times before he reaches down, pumping Mammons twitching cock fervently.
“If I'm cumming then so are you baby..ah shit...after all you make the most adorable noises when you cum a-and the faces you make are just...nnnmm FUCK! Just thinking about it is gonna make me bust~”
He goes faster and faster, thrusting and pumping until finally, both men cum intensely. Dia wrapping his strong arms around Mammons frame as his hips press flush against his ass, painting his insides white until cum began to leak from around his cock. Mammon has came straight into Diavolo’s hand and was ready to apologize when he realized that he was just to tired to say a thing. Well that and when he did turn to speak he caught the prince himself licking at his fingers with a hunger he'd never seen. It made him flush so hard he had to turn away to hide it. Like Diavolo didn't already know his effect on his baby. However he doesn't acknowledge it, he just smiles as he begins cleaning him up.
“Lets get you cleaned up baby, then we can go out for a nice dinner!”
“Nah..lets just stay in, my ass hurts...”
“You wanna stay in the palace with me...?”
Oh no.
Mammon you scumbag! You don't just invite yourself to THE Demon Prince’s-
“I thought you'd never ask!” Diavolo, overjoyed picks up mammon in his arms, minding the mess as he made his way back to his palace, where he could finally spoil his golden boy properly~
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i feel obligated to point out that destiel has only reached 100k fics on ao3 if you're logged into an account....
PLUS the 'favourite tag' option is only there if you're logged in
are you all seeing this???? heller king misha has an ao3 account y'all i bet he wrote the 100 000th fic