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Case ([personal profile] case) wrote in [community profile] fandomsecrets2018-12-13 04:53 pm

[ SECRET POST #4362 ]


⌈ Secret Post #4362 ⌋

Warning: Some secrets are NOT worksafe and may contain SPOILERS.

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[OP suggested a warning for "partial nudity and er... bulge"]














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Re: Based on 4

(Anonymous) 2018-12-14 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
I can get down with the latter if the dad needed killin'

Re: Based on 4

(Anonymous) 2018-12-14 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
AYRT—well, yeah, hence my “villain cries as they eat puppy sandwiches because the alternative is human babies, then cries more as they kill their family who give no fucks about eating toddler tartare” example.

If a villain is killing/defrauding/torturing in order to find out what happened to their long lost sibling/child/dog, that’s different than killing their sibling/child/dog because they need to destroy their last links to humanity to become all-powerful, or they need their kid’s spleen as an ingredient in their eternal youth potion.

Or stuff like “uncle, I could use anyone’s spleen in my eternal youth potion, but remember how you used to stick your hands down my underwear and say if I told anyone you’d kill my dog? So do I” is fine.

“I’m gonna stab you multiple times because you were kind of distant when I was little and only Lord Ominous understands me,” or “you got me the wrong barbie at my sixth birthday party, so it’s your fault I destroyed the city,” or “I don’t want to be an accountant like Jake or a dog groomer like Lisa, I want to kill all sentient life and run giggling through the ashes; it’s nothing personal, mom, but I need your spine to power my death ray, and for the last time stop comparing me to my siblings” =not shippable.