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Take me to hell with you… and I will give you heaven by ViscountNelacar
Fandoms: Kingdom Come: Deliverance (Video Games)
10 Mar 2025
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Let me get this clear from the start. I do not condone neither Erik's nor István's actions through out the game, but I love a well written villain, who is more than just your one dimensional Disney evil. I think if they are written as more human (which is done masterfully in the games, especially in the second one) their actions, and their "fall from grace" so to speak are much more understandable, therefor more of a mirror to human wickedness, and more terrifying if you will.
So I wanted to write them in a more intimate setting, in more of a human light. Anyway enjoy this.
Brief summary: Learning Hungarian is hard, the language is like if the Devil inveted it while he was drunk. But it has beauty too... truly... ambivalent.
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26 Mar 2026
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Istvan looks sidelong at him, eyes flicking up and down the length of his body, appraising. He makes a little hum to himself—Erik feels the blood rush straight back to his cock.
Another breath, in, out… his fingernails dig into the skin of his palms. He will not touch himself.
Erik learns a lesson.
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- Part 1 of dark facets
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10 Mar 2026
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"What is the most important thing in a fight?" Istvan asked.
It was not pure strength, Erik knew. There was a man in Istvan's company, slender and hardly taller than Erik, who was so quick with a shortsword that he always outlasted heavily armored men in the training yard. Not skill, either. It didn't matter how often a man practiced or what he knew about the sword if his opponent was stronger, quicker, didn't have the sun in his eyes, had slipped into his quarters in the night, had planned ahead with poisons or reinforcements—
Well, there was more, but Erik realized that Istvan didn't necessarily mean a physical fight. Conversations were fights. Istvan said fighting with words was more fun than swords, because the field changed constantly. (Though Erik had seen him kill men with a longsword, and Istvan seemed just as pleased doing that.) Strength mattered in those fights, too, because a man could intimidate with his height and threaten with just a look.
The answer came to him. Erik sat up straighter.
"Advantage," he said.
Erik learns how to swim, how to wield a sword, and what kind of man he wants to be.
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08 Feb 2026
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Istvan Toth teaches a young man named Erik about his place in the world and leads him down the painful path from victim to monster.
Please take the tags seriously. This story gets into some really dark places and contains a lot of sexual and psychological violence.Now that the boy’s face was free from dried blood, Istvan could appreciate his features even more. Thin lips, a strong nose, and most beautiful, those defiant eyes. Istvan couldn’t wait to see tears in them.
“Take off your clothes,” he ordered.
Erik recoiled, taking two steps back. Istvan didn’t hide his smile. He liked it way more when they refused at first. It made the breaking much more fun.
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Bookmarked by osteoporosiss
28 Jan 2026