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Maddie☆彡

@maddiedott

She/her | Sometimes I write things? Mostly here to feed my delusions 💛
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The Mourning Dove Masterlist

Former viscountess turned bard struggles to traverse the lands of Faerün. From the shadows of her past and the mysterious affliction put upon her, how will she fair with her merry band of misfits and her own quest for answers to her previous life?

Warnings: BG3 spoilers, differing timelines, chaotic bard and her cleric bestie, are fluff, first loves, angst, abandonment issues, talks of religion, unhappy home, sexual content (eventually), slow burn, first person pov, past trauma, bg3 cannon violence, weird format- thx google docs, (lmk if I missed any <3)
A/n: this story is following my BG3 oc, Dovie, and will be told through me and my friend’s (@heyitsemamarie) multiplayer campaign so it will include both her oc and her lore as well. Every odd chapter will be past and even chapters will be present until the past matches the present. There is no set schedule but I will try my best to update often 💛

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The Mourning Dove

Chapter Four-

Warnings: Baldur’s Gate Spoilers, cannon violence, ocs, insults, looting corpses, prying a brain from a skull, injured, slight cussing, fighting mentioned
A/n: finally getting to the actual story!! Lmk if I missed any warnings, it’s a little rushed I think, tried to stick to the original plot, and also like change it a little? I’m also hoping this is longer than the rest so… enjoy!
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The strands of timelines whirled around you. Step by precarious step.

Loki straightened up in his chair, a small smile forming on his face. “You made it.”

“I will always come for you, my love.” You replied, reaching his side.

Loki gripped tight the strands, tilting his head to the side as he studied you. He scrunched his eyes shut and a double appeared beside you, a perfect duplicate of himself.

Tears welled in the original’s eyes as he studied you. “I cannot… let go…” He murmured, glancing at the many strands tangled around him. Bursts of green magic occasionally emanating from his hands.

The double looked at you and held out its hand. You took it and smiled, though continued to address the original Loki, the one sitting on his throne. “My love.” You murmured, squeezing the double’s hand before pushing past it and kneeling before Loki. You wrapped your arms around his legs and rested your chin on his lap. “Then here I will stay.”

A small smile quirked at the corner of Loki’s mouth and he nodded, the duplicate slowly vanishing.

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maddiedott

I’m not crying. You’re crying. It’s so absolutely beautiful 💛

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i need him in ways that would get me killed if i was a woman in the 1800s......................

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me, a supposed writer, when i can’t find the very specific scenario i made up in my head in any fanfic: am i- am i supposed to write it myself??

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SINCE NO ONE WAS DOING IT, I DECIDED TO JUST FUCK IT AND MAKE A SPIDER-MAN AU ABOUT LEON KENNEDY.

Description: Leon Kennedy has been working at the Raccoon City Department for years now. It would look like he is some typical normal cop, but no. He has a secret that he can never tell anyone, nor even anyone to find out. Because he, Leon Kennedy, is what we have so called the infamous spider-man. The hero of raccoon city.

Art is also made by: @/J7VUA on twitter!

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maddiedott

Have never clicked a link faster <3

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So we all know Leon is Italian American, right?

What if he speaks in Italian for the times when what he wants to say shouldn’t be said? Maybe he hides a sarcastic comment from his colleagues in Italian? Maybe he gives a quick one liner to you in Italian that you don’t understand and he refuses to tell you what it means so he can frustrate you on purpose?

Speaking of talking to you in Italian, what if he gives you a nickname in Italian? I would like to think he calls you something along the lines of doll face in English. Though in Italian, he mouths off a quiet “my love” when he’s finishing off a sentence when having a conversation with you.

It’s been a frustrating day for both you and Leon and honestly? All either one of you want to do is just rest in each others arms and just relax. However, aside from work taking over what was supposed to be a good day for you two, you also can’t stop bickering to one another.

“The day has been a long one, Leon. I really don’t want to talk about this right now.”

“Alright,” he allows you to walk off from him. “Just come back to the couch when you’ve calmed down.” His nickname is quiet and defeated, allowing you space as he dives for the couch with his hands behind his head so he could stare at the ceiling, “amore mio.”

I would assume since he’s Italian American, his Italian is a bit rusty, so how cute would it be to come home to see him making dinner for the both of you in tandem with rambling off small sentences and correcting himself?

Leon has been going at it for almost half an hour now. He hated the self conscious feeling washing over him as he rambles off broken Italian to himself while frustratedly cutting up ingredients to eat. It’s a lot of starting and stopping with the knife in his hand but when you open the door after a long day at work, he sighs out. He greets you with a quick comment of relief. You don’t understand it but something tells you that you probably shouldn’t ask. Finally, he calls out to you in English and asks for your help with dinner.

“You alright?”

“Ever have one of those personal crises that no one else but you only seems to care about?” Leon quizzes.

“Only ten times a day,” you reassure, kissing his cheek before washing your hands to help him.

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whoreofdilfs

Ngl, if Matthew Murdock was my friend I would've dropped him a long time ago so props to Foggy 😭

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moonxnite

Idk if its just me but I hate being the center of attention but I actually kinda like the idea of being the center of attention 😐 …

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