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pixleddisplay · 10 months
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About Suryagarh Palace Jaisalmer
Suryagarh Palace in Jaisalmer is a magnificent palace hotel located in the heart of the Thar Desert in the Indian state of Rajasthan. It is known for its grand architecture, luxurious amenities, and breathtaking views of the surrounding desert landscape. It is a popular destination for travelers seeking to experience the opulence and beauty of Rajasthani royalty, and is a perfect setting for grand weddings and other special events.
The palace, which was built in traditional Rajasthani style, features elegant and spacious rooms and suites, each of which is richly decorated with intricate carvings, hand-painted murals, and luxurious furnishings. The palace also boasts several grand halls and outdoor spaces, making it an ideal venue for weddings, conferences, and other special events.
The outdoor spaces of the Suryagarh Palace are particularly impressive, with lush gardens, reflecting pools, and fountains that offer breathtaking views of the surrounding desert. The palace is surrounded by rolling sand dunes, and its elevated position provides panoramic views of the desert and the city of Jaisalmer.
In conclusion, Jaisalmer's Suryagarh Palace is a gorgeous wedding location that offers the ideal fusion of contemporary grandeur and ancient Rajasthani charm. It is a well-liked place for weddings and other special occasions because of its magnificent rooms and outdoor areas in addition to its stunning setting. Suryagarh Palace is the ideal venue for your special day, whether you're planning a small ceremony or a large party.
Read more: https://www.weddingsbyneerajkamra.com/blog/wedding/kiara-advani-sidharth-malhotra-wedding-in-suryagarh-jaisalmer
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gobodegoblin · 3 months
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*a letter arrives at your desk, one of your attendants explains it got lost in the mail, it reads as follows:
"Dear Queen of Yervin, greetings, hail and well met, and so on! I write this letter seeking your assistance! I have been thrown in your jail for "disturbing the peace" or some similar crime, but really all I was doing was sleeping on the streets, which your royal guard didn't exactly like.
I was doing so though because I sought to meet you! You are friends with several of mine and I wanted to get to know you! I don't know if the warden is going to actually deliver this but if you do read it please consider helping me! If you need a reference of character please contact @eris-of-the-pines or @f4y3w00d5 as they know me and you quite well!
Many thanks from your hopefully soon to be freed acquaintance, Cypress Whitefeather! (@confused-sorcerer)"
*the letter ends*
\\ you soon find yourself dragged from your prison cell and towards the palace, through the gardens and grandhall, before being placed on a chair in my office
Welcome.
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lili863 · 11 months
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Main character problems
*Sebastian and Ominis walking by away the entrance of the forbidden forest*
Sebastian: I swear I have not seen her for DAYS! One minute shes walking through the grandhall and then the next she's vanished! Even Professor fig has no clue!
Ominis: *sighs* I can't sense her anywhere. I've tried to track her, but it's like... her magical aura is just...gone...*gets extremely worried* I think we should go to Professor Weasly Sebastian. Or maybe even headmaster Black.
MC: *Loads into the game right behind them*
Ominis: And its not like-WHOA *Slips on the muddy track and his wand goes flying the air*
Sebastian: *Quickly grabs Ominis*
MC: *Rolls and teleports infront of the two boys and catches his wand just in time* I got it! Hello boys.*innocent smile*
Sebastian and Ominis: ?!?!?*Hollers in surprise*
Sebastian: WHAT THE FUCK-!
Ominis: *felt the rush of magic zipping by him* WHAT JUST HAPPENED?!
Sebastian: MC?!
Ominis: ?!?!?!
MC: Hello Sebastian. Ominis. Heres your wand by the way *Puts the wand in Ominis Hands*
Ominis: *creeped out* MC?! Where did you just come from?!
Sebastian: WHERE HAAAVE YOU BEEN- Wait a minute *Looks backs* Did you just come from the forbidden forest?!
MC: *get nervous* Uhh...y-yeah I guess. *mutters* Thats probably where I left the game last time..
Ominis: *hears her mutters* Excuse me??? Wait a minute..How are you even alive?!
Sebastian: *shocked* What could have possibly been doing in that damned forest for the last few days?! Does Professor Fig know about this?!
MC: *giggles in amusment* Oh, you know... fighting dark goblins, trolls, spiders, collecting some horklumps, and rescuing unicorns.
Sebastian and Ominis: ?!?! *Jaws drop*
MC: *smirks* Oh I almost forgot to introduce you guys to Kevin. He's right here in this bag. *pats bag*
Ominis: *Alarmed as he steps away* What do you have in your bag?!
Sebastian: *Stressed* WHA-wait a minute! Who the bloody hell is Kevin?!
MC: My pet graphhorn silly.
Sebastian:........
MC:........
Ominis: ......Sebastian. Hold my wand, I think I am gonna faint.
Sebastian: Oh hell no. *grabs Ominis* We're out. Its been nice knowing you MC. *starts running off with Ominis*
MC: *mischievously grins* Oh come on *starts chasing him* Hes very friendly!
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waschbaerella · 3 months
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✨ Countess Elizabeth Grandhall of Dunberg ✨
Ellie is the reigning countess of Dunberg. Her parents, Edward and Slainie, resigned from their public positions in Ellie’s mid-twenties.
After a raid on Dunberg, they lost their young son, and Edward started to limp quite badly, hindering him from traveling, and the pair now focuses more on background activity.
However, Elizabeth is still searching for her little brother, refusing to accept his death until she sees his remains with her own eyes. She wants to hold him in her arms again … or lay her brother, Alistair, to rest at least.
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xalaeth · 5 months
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The Golden Winter Wonderland!
The Iscaria Presents
❄️🎄The Golden Winter Wonderland!🎄❄️
 ~Festive Fun for all the Family~
Event Dates and Location:
Saturday 16th December - Monday the 18th December
Greatwind Keep - (Theramore Isle, Dustwallow Marsh OOC)
Argent Dawn - EU
(Musician and TotalRP 3 is recommended!)
What we currently need: 
Vendor Stalls:
5/6 Spaces Available!
Contest Entries:
The Gingerbread Showdown! - 4/6 Spaces Available
The Grand Hunt! - 13/15 Spaces Available
The Dance of the Holly King and Queen! - Unlimited Space!
And of course! You! You do not have to have a stall nor enter a contest to come along and join in on the fun!
If you are interested or have any more questions; do not hesitate to throw me or @arensica a DM for more or an invite to the Discord! 
We hope to see you all there!
Sidras
More information regarding the Events and Map is below the cut!
Map of Greatwind Keep:
Vendors:
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6 - Rainblossom Brewhouse
Event Schedule:  
Start Time - 20:00 SVT
Saturday: A Warm Welcome and the Gingerbread Showdown.
The Gingerbread Showdown is a cooking competition! All contestants will head into the Grandhall and prepare their finest, most delicious Gingerbread House they can present before the Judges. 
Whoever wins walks away with the Figgy Apron, 1,000 gold and the title of Gingerbread Champion!
Welcome Speech - 20:30 SVT
The Gingerbread Showdown: Takes place in The Great Hall - 21:00 SVT
The Gingerbread Showdown Ends at - 21:45 or when Rounds are Over
22:00 Judges return from deliberation and winners are announced
Sunday: The Great Winter Veil Hunt!
The Winter Veil hunt has been a part of the tradition of Winter Veil for many years, ensuring there is enough food to survive the long and bitter winter months.
Contestants will meet at the Main Gates and enter the frosty forests. Whoever brings back the biggest kills wins the Holly Bow, 1,000 gold and the title of The Winter Huntsman! 
Hunt Begins at 20:30 SVT - Meet at the Main Entrance
Hunt Ends at 22:00 SVT or Rounds are Over
Monday: The Great Winter Veil Feast and the Dance of the Holly King and Queen!
The Dance of the Holly King and Queen is a Transmog/Art Work based competition. All who enter will place one Transmog Screenshot/Artwork per entered Character into the Discord's Competition Channel.
The theme of the Contest is Winter Royalty. Anything and everything that reminds you of Winter Veil or the Winter Season is welcome and encouraged. Even show up as Mr and Mrs Winter if you want to! 
Winners will be decided by Discord members and in-game voting, One for the King and One for the Queen. (Deadline for entry ends on the 14th of December!)
The Winners of the Competition will receive the Cowl of the Winter Ruler, 1,000g and the Title of 'the Holly King/Queen '
The Dance of the Holly King and Queen: Takes place in The Great Hall 20:30 SVT
The Great Winter Veil Feast: Takes place in The Mead Hall 21:30 SVT
Winners of the Dance are Announced
Toast and Thank You 22:00 SVT
The Final Goodbye: Takes place on the Steps of the Mage’s Tower 22:30 SVT
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Eddard Stark | A Song Of Ice And Fire/ Game of Thrones || Outdoor Sex // Tender Sex
ReCasting Joseph Quinn As A Lord; 2.8k words; NO BETA/ SELF- EDITED, I Have No Excuse I Simply Cannot Be Contained, Swearing, No Robert’s Rebellion AU, Pre-Show/Book Setting, Underage (they’re technically considered adults in-universe), Y/N (insert your name), Implied Slow Burn, Catelyn Marries Brandon, Mutual Pining, Jealous Ned, Vague References To Canon Typical Violence, First Kiss, Old Gods Marriage Practices, Consummation, Semi-Public Sex, Breeding Kink
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From the first day you came to ward in Winterfell, you had shared something special with the Quiet Wolf. Your father sent you to learn about keeping house from Lord Rickard himself since he had no sons and was too sick to show you himself. It was always known that some day, you would return to your fathers' castle. But that could be years from now. 
Brandon Stark married Catelyn Tully in the halls of Riverrun. You thought the girl was beautiful and intelligent and sent a silent prayer that Brandon would do right by her. Your eyes followed the string of Starks beside him and connected with Ned's, who was already watching you. You hadn't seen him since you were both ten when he was sent to the Eyrie. 
He danced with you at the ceremony, not a word exchanged between you but a world of emotions spoken in the way he gently held you just a little closer than was considered appropriate between an unmarried girl and a lordling. If he could lay his head in the groove where your neck meets your shoulder, he would breathe your scent and never let you go. His father called Ned away with a knowing smile after three consecutive dances. 
"You cannot dance with her all night," Lord Rickard chuckled. "There are a might of other lads who want a chance." 
More akin to a blight, young Ned thought with a scowl. "She did not take offense." 
"No, I'm sure she didn't!" 
The only partners you danced with that did not make his heart squeeze were his sister Lyanna and Catelyn, the bride. Even Robert, no especially Robert, had not the control to keep from flirting with you, and he did it with a shit eating grin thrown at Ned's table. At long last, the bedding ceremony commenced and the rest of the company was expected to drink or retire to their rooms. Ned took it upon himself to escort you and his sister, making sure to keep you both safe from the rowdy crowd and their wandering hands. 
"Good night, sweet sister," Lyanna drunkenly purred as she kissed your cheek. 
"Sister? I am not quite a Stark, my rose," you answered warmly. 
"Oh yes, I had quite forgotten," Lyanna drew you into a hug and winked at her brother over your shoulder causing his face to grow hot, and not from the evening of drinking. "Be gentle with her, brother." 
Ned's eye twitched in annoyance. "There is nothing to be gentle about, I will simply walk her to her room and make sure she locks her door." 
"Of course you will, sweet brother." 
Lyanna shut the door and latched the lock twice, and then you were alone with Ned for the first time since leaving Winterfell. You placed your hand in the bend of his elbow and leaned into his side as you walked to your chambers. Your soft slippers were muted on the floor, and only the faintest echo of the party still going in the grandhall could be heard from here. 
You both stopped before your chamber door and seemed to freeze in place. Neither of you wanted the night to end like this– alone in bed for yet another set of untold years to come. A good time for weddings was in the long summer, when everybody in the realm prospered from the Wall to the coast of Dorne. 
"I won't leave til I hear you latch your door," Ned announced quietly. "And I bid you goodnight, my lady." 
"Perhaps a farewell can wait," you suggested as you opened your door wide to find a fire already going. "I would be safer if you stayed for the night. My bed is quite comfortable." 
You watched as emotions warred over his normally stoic face. "I cannot. We will be on the Kingsroad by morn and home in a fortnight." 
"You can sleep on the floor if it eases your mind." You leaned on the edge of the door with pleading eyes. 
But Ned's jaw set. His warm, calloused hands gripped your face firmly and he drew you into a kiss for the first time. Your pleasure was cut short when he released your lips and stared you dead in the eye, looking all the more like a direwolf. 
"Pull the latch tight," he commanded lowly. "I will try the door to make sure it is safe, and then tomorrow I will see you on the road." 
Defeated, you did as he bade you, and once the door had rattled loudly without opening, you heard his heavy boots echo as he dashed away from your chambers in a hurry. "Goodnight," you whispered in your empty, hollow room. 
...
Back at home, you grew to love Brandon's new wife Catelyn quickly and held a special bond. She was closer with Lyanna as her good sister, but Lyanna could never understand what moving to a place like Winterfell felt like. You did. 
"They're not always so stoic after all," she had commented as you both took tea in her solar room. 
"They have ice in their veins for sure, but warm, beating hearts beneath all that leather and armor," you agreed. "Do you find that married life suits you yet?" 
Catelyn looked over the rim of her cup and made a contemplative noise. "I always knew my place. The gods know I have been looking forward and somewhat dreading marriage all my life. But Brandon is… very nearly the knight I dreamed about as a girl." 
You nodded along, happy she was being honest and optimistic. You only prayed the young and virile Brandon would remain faithful to her. 
"And what of you, hm?" 
When the question turned to you, you were puzzled. "How do you mean?" 
"Well I mean Ned, of course." 
Catelyn had only been here for a short time but even she had noticed the two of you. It was a sore spot however, and you frowned instantly as a sour taste filled your mouth. 
"It doesn't matter," you mumbled, "he is leaving." 
You learned that very morning. Ned was returning to the Eyrie with Robert Baratheon. Lyanna had run off to talk some sense into him, no doubt she was also in the Great Hall scolding their father Lord Rickard. But the lady Stark had returned to you, sullen faced. He was not going to ask for your hand. 
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Ned may have had plans to return to the Eyrie, but the whole of Winterfell and even his newfound brother Robert seemed possessed to thwart him. Not hours after they had agreed to go had he heard that Robert would be betrothed to Lyanna and married in a fortnight. “I’m staying brother. As should you,” he had replied and slapped Ned on the shoulder so hard it stung. 
Lyanna had refused to look at him all day after he insisted he would not marry his father’s ward. He had good reasons, but she would not hear of it. Even his father had seemed somewhat disappointed by his decision. No doubt you had heard, but when he tried to look for you, you were nowhere to be found. It was making him anxious and he wanted you to hear it from him. 
Something deep in his chest reached out to speak to him. You’ll find her in the godswood. 
His boots crush fallen leaves and twigs scattered across the ground as his breath billows white in the air with every breath. It’s warm out, for Winterfell that is, still colder than anywhere else south of the Wall. Ned could have wandered the woods for miles, only his feet took him exactly where he needed to go without a hair off the path. He found you staring into the eyes of the heart tree with your back to the glistening, still black pool and to him. Despite his saddening errand, his chest warmed at the sight of you. 
He called your name softly. Stopping by your side and admiring the profile of your lips, your chin, your nose. He would miss your beautiful face. 
“You are leaving.” It wasn’t a question but a statement of fact. 
It twisted his heart to answer, “I am.” 
You smiled then. A part of him expected tears but they didn’t come. Disappointment was on the beautiful face that finally turned to him. “But not today.” 
Ned shuffled his feet. “Not today…” 
“And you don’t want to marry me?,” you asked with an indecipherable tone. 
Instantly he opened his mouth to protest, then swallowed his words and thought more carefully. “There are better matches for you, your ladyship. You could be a princess of Dorne–” 
You interrupt flatly, “You think I want to be a princess? How very ambitious of me.” 
“Y/N,” Ned said, “I am a second son. At best, my brother will be Warden of the North and I only his bannerman.” 
“That is a great honor, Ned.” 
“You deserve more,” he insists. 
“I want you, Ned. I have always wanted you. The second son of Rickard Stark is more than enough for me.” You turn yourself to face him and take a few gentle steps. “I will gladly take whatever it is that you have, even if it is only you.” 
The boy is speechless. You watch a hundred thoughts swim in his eyes. A decision must be made once and for all about your relationship with your lord’s son, and you were done waiting for him to make it. 
“If I cannot expect you to take advantage of your status,” you said as you untied the knot keeping your coat upon your person, “perhaps we can come to an agreement.” 
“I’ll not dishonor you, Y/N,” Ned said sternly. 
“And I am not asking you to dishonor me. I want to be your wife, Ned.” You drop your furs and reveal the complete expanse of your naked form to him. 
Even the most honorable lordling could not avoid drinking in the sight of you. Had he ever seen a naked girl before, you wondered, perhaps in the Eyrie? Well, you were a woman now. Of that, he could no longer deny. 
Your careful, gentle Ned sputtered to reply, his tongue heavy in his mouth and his mind clearly distracted. “... We can’t. In the eyes of the Seven–” 
You swaggered up to him and forced his darkened eyes to snap to your own hard gaze. “Fuck the Seven. Ours are the old gods, Ned.” 
He can’t seem to commit to a proper rebuttal. Ned takes deep, slow breaths to control his reaction. And as he takes everything in, he notices you shivering. “You’ll catch your death, love. Your coat.” 
You fold your arms over your chest and push your breast up. “Come and warm me.” 
Ned doesn't know what to do, so he flings his rough hewn cloak off his back and wraps it around your shoulders. Something possesses him to cup your face in his hands and pull you into his arms. Perhaps it was so he did not have to see your quivering lips. His chin rests on top of your head and he feels your hands find purchase against his broad chest. 
Suddenly you push him away so fast he stumbles. You pray he can't see the hope dying inside you as you fling his cloak to the ground and sit atop it, almost pouting in position. You can't back down now, you've come so far and been so bold. You silently promise that if he rejects you this time, you will concede. You bite the inside of your cheek and hope the ancient gods of the forest heed you. 
Ned's jaw clenches tight. He knows he has lost when he loosens his belt and drops his sword to the ground. He watches you turn away but doesn't miss the spark of hope in your eyes. 
"Fine. If it will please you…" 
Now, it's like he can't move fast enough. Ned tugs each layer of his clothing off and becomes more and more desperate as he realizes he was right all along– it is far too cold for you to be naked out here. His cheeks flame red as he slips his trousers down and his cock bounces fully erect and weeping to the point he becomes dizzy from it all. 
So invested in keeping yourself warm were you that you jumped when you heard a splashing sound. "What in the seven hells are you doing?" 
Ned's hair sticks out at odd angles like he dipped his head in the water. He turns to you, down in the water to his shoulders and beckons you closer. 
"Come here. I'll warm you." 
You had no idea the pool was one of the many hot springs that Winterfell was built on top of. You scramble to your feet and slosh into the water as quickly as you could. You feel Ned's hands grab your hips and whine as he keeps you from submerging yourself in the water as he had. That is until his arms wrap around your thighs and lift you up against his chest. 
You steady yourself with your hands on his shoulders and tingle where his heated flesh presses against your body. Slowly, Ned lowers you into the water and his lips draw nearer and nearer to kissing distance. 
Your fingers tangle into the hair at his nape and drag him towards you, desperate for his lips. Twin sighs of longing, of contentment echo between you as at last you know the taste of each other. You kiss him harder, trying to pour all of your passion and praise into it, to make him finally see that this was always meant to be. 
You cross your ankles and allow his tongue to slither past your lips. He tastes like mint and honey. He raises a hand to softly caress your cheek and it makes you melt even further into him. 
"Yours," you gasp as you break away for air, "I am, and have always, been yours." 
"My lady, yours is the first face I see when I am missing home," Ned whispers. 
"Need you, Ned," there are tears gathering in your eyes, "please. Please…" 
His forehead bumps against yours, and after some maneuvering, at last his manhood notches at your entrance and your lord is pushing into you. Your jaw drops at the unfamiliar feeling of being filled, and Ned takes his time, stopping when you clench around him and sinking in further when you rock your hips encouragingly. You both moan when he bottoms out inside of you, the painful sting of your broken maidenhead soon fading due to the heat of the water. 
Ned holds himself still for as long as he can stand it. "Are you alright, love?" 
You nod minutely, noses smushing together as you shiver from all the new sensations going on. "Yes." 
"Can I move," he almost begs. You've never heard Ned beg before. 
"Yes." 
Arms bulging with muscle and restraint, Ned begins to rock his hips back and forth, making sure your face does not show any more pain. When, instead, his ears are met with a pleasant and joyful sound, his eyes darken and his thrusts become rhythmic, long and deep strokes stoking a fire in your gut. 
You chant his name like a prayer and shake as your pebbled nipples brush over his sparsely hairy chest. Ned's mouth slants over yours once more, eager to taste you again and swallow some of the delicious sounds that are falling from it. Your head lolls back and he laves his hot tongue over your throat, sucking on your pulse point as you begin to quiver and moan louder than before. 
All too soon, you feel intense pleasure sweep through you like a hurricane and have to bite down on his shoulder to quiet yourself. This was still just the godswood and it was not entirely absent of visitors. 
In feeling the way your warmth pulses and squeezes him, Ned finishes too, burying himself as deep as he can to keep all of his seed in your womb. Once he begins to soften and slip out, Ned finds a ledge to rest on and keeps you in his lap, not wishing to part with you yet. 
Ned hisses as he realizes there is a dull sting on his shoulder, and looks to find a ring of teeth marks near his collarbone. His eyes fall to you but you won't meet him, instead hiding a satisfied smile behind the back of your hand. 
"M sorry," you whisper. 
Ned laughs. "No you're not." 
You join him in merriment and rest your head on his shoulder, looking sad again. "Don't leave Ned. Please." 
"How can I?" His hand smoothes over your hair. "I have a wife to care for now."
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Listen I didnt think about it until I reached the end of this fic but JOSEPH QUINN WOULDVE BEEN AN EXCELLENT EDMURE TULLY
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Post the passage with these words in it. Here's parts from my less talked about wip, Flight of the Songbirds/Short of a Full Flock
Stood
 Corva drew his dagger and stood in front of the farmer. A young man of long, black hair walked from the woods, his shirt and pants were busted at the seams. They were dirty and looked like they were dragged through the mud. His eyes were light brown and his mouth was covered in a dark, dry substance that he knew for a fact was blood -- and thankfully not human blood. The farmer screamed and tackled the boy. “My son!” she sobbed. The man slowly wrapped his arms around his mother, then glared at Corva and began growling. She nearly got that boy killed, Corva thought to himself as he watched the gangly man’s hair puff up like an angry cat.
Soft
Alejandro made a mad dash from the grandhall to a room marked off with only a thin sheet of cloth. Upon entering he began to choke on smoke. The small, ill lit room was sweltering hot. Before him was a row of women wearing loose white togas and blindfolds around their eyes. Aside from the flames that lit the herbs, there was no light in the room. Some were chanting softly to themselves while others had their heads in their lap, breathing in the herb mixture that was burning on either side of them. The women were encircling a large statue of a bearded man holding a large flaming hammer -- a statue of the god of Humanity.
Imagine
“If you fucking bite me I’ll kill you!” Amore snapped and kicked the man off. Red hit the ground and rolled back onto his hands and feet. He stood up and smiled. “You’ll give me a bite or I’ll tell Mom what you did to me. How you turned her baby boy back into a monster. Imagine Papa’s disgust!”
“What the hell is wrong with you?!” Amoré screamed. Red tackled him again. “Give me a sip, goddamn you!” He wrestled Amore to the ground and pulled his arm to his mouth. Amoré pulled it back and headbutted him in the chin. “It’s my blood, Junior!”
Bared
Corva cursed under his breath. His blade was still wet with blood, along with his torn white blouse. Circling him was a hulking gray beast of leathery wings and fangs itching to sink into his now bleeding thigh once again. Corva remained still, knowing any sudden move would trigger another attack from the beast, which he couldn’t afford right now. Not until he could think clearly. Though his leg was wounded, the creature was only working with one eye and tattered wings. It bared its fangs and with a stomp, shook the ground in an attempt to further intimidate Corva. The man only growled back.
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dekko-61 · 1 year
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THE TICKLISH ADVENTURES OF KARA ZOR-EL: THE SUPERGIRL
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Narrator:”The Source is the answer behind existence and creation itself…”
[BCU] THE TICKLISH ADVENTURES OF KARA ZOR-EL: THE SUPERGIRL
Chapter One Part 1: The Ticklish Girl Of Steel
Kara wakes up from her long deep sleep. “ *yawn* Good morning Uncle…Her eyes slowly open seeing Robin standing in front of her. “Ahh!”,she yells as she falls over off her bed. She slowly levitates in the air with an annoyed look at Robin. “You’re late!”,he says with a dry cold expression. Supergirl annoyed floats through the hallway of The WatchTower with Robin walking behind her. “You’re Cousin The Alien sent me to make sure you woke up! You’ve been sleeping for hours”,he states annoyed. “Incase you’ve forgotten normal people like to sleep until later in the day”,Kara muttered under her breath. “True but we’re not normal people”, replies Robin. Supergirl:”speak for yourself kid.” Robin pulls out a golden staff and taps Supergirl directly on her abdomen. Supergirl briefly glances at Robin confused and annoyed. “What are you doing?” Robin smirks. Robin:”Wait for it…” he presses a red button on The Golden Staff. Supergirl glares. “If you’re getting any weird ideas brat I swear I will pfft Ahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!DaMiEnOohOoHohoHAOAHaoooHAOHOAohoSShhIiTTHoOhooohnNOoNNnOOoO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”,
Super Girl screams with laughter as she falls over to the ground her powers instantly deactivated. Robin then presses the red button again turning the staff off. Supergirl slowly stands up. Her eyes beaming red. Robin smirks wider. “What The…Hell Was That!”,She demands angrily. Robin pulls out the staff.
Robin:”It’s a Golden Enchanted Weapon designed to bring the ticklish sensations out of very ticklish individuals like yourself, it’s likely of magic origin.”
“It’s a staff”,Supergirl says very dryly. Robin:”Maybe so but if it can have you on the floor in seconds it’s a powerful weapon indeed”,Robin observed the staff with deep focus. Supergirl grabs the staff from Robin’s hand and points it at his stomach. She presses the red button. Robin looks at it motionless and gives Supergirl a deadpanned expression. Supergirl gives a worried smile.
Supergirl:”Why won’t this stupid thing work on a brat like you”,she says aggravated. Robin grabs it out of her hand. “It only works on ticklish individuals and unlike your cousin, the league turned me and father into weapon fighting machines, unaffected by these pathetic weaknesses you and your cousin share”, he says as he walks away. Supergirl looks at him annoyed as she follows him.
They enter the main council meeting room seeing The Justice League & The Legion Of Superheroes all sitting down. They all look at both of them. Superman:”We’ve been waiting for you Kara.” She smiles as she floats over to her seat. Robin walks over and places the staff on the table in front of everyone. “Thanks Robin, now you may leave”,says Batman.
Robin:”I should be in this meeting! , I’m the reason we even found the staff!”,he says annoyed. Supergirl:”Sorry brat you’re needed with the junior league,”she grins. Robin growls as he walks away. Superman gives an annoyed glance as Kara, she sees it and gives a worried expression as she stares down at the table. Brainiac-5:”Supergirl we were expecting you.” A blush appears across Kara’s face. “Hey”,she says sitting down as she looks at Brainiac-5. Brainiac-5:”Now we can begin.”
Wonder Woman turns to Brainiac-5. Wonder Woman:”So how did you come across this guy…”
A holographic image of a dark cloaked individual appears on the table. “and his weapon,”she says eyeing the staff.
Brainiac-5:”We found him breaking into The Grandhall Of Heroes. When we tried to stop him he used this staff on some of our members mostly the female ones like Saturn Girl, Shrinking Violet , Phantom Girl , Dream girl, Triplicate Girl & Downstar. My analysis shows the staff can bring out the sensitivity of most highly sensitive life forms across all realities and timelines.”
Wonder Woman:”Tickling in particular.” Brainiac-5:”That seems to be it.” Supergirl looks at the staff worried. Superman:”Kara the reason why I had Robin bring you the staff was because the figure who attacked The League in the future was targeting you specifically.” Supergirl’s eyes widen. “That can’t be right!”,she says catching everyone’s attention.
Batman:”The information he was looking for in The Hall Of Heroes was yours.”
Wonder Woman:”Which means he’s targeting you.”
Green Lantern:”What exactly does he want with Superman’s cousin?” Flash:”To tickle her I guess.”
Everyone glares at Flash. Green Lantern:”Seriously West?” Flash:”What else could it be.”
Nightwing:”Flash has a point.” Green Lantern rolls his eyes. “Not you two!” Nightwing & Flash high five each other. Supergirl:”Look I don’t know what kind of freak we’re talking about here but I don’t need anyone protecting me. I got this.” Superman:”We won’t be babysitting you Supergirl, he may have taken down The Legion but we still don’t know where he could be, until we find this guy wherever he strikes next be prepared…” Supergirl looks at Superman worried. Superman:”I’m just saying watch your back Kara.” Supergirl looks down worried.
A few hours later…
Batkid looks at the watchtower computer as he tries to fix it. Supergirl floats over to him. “Hey Nick!”,she says happy. Batkid looks at her shocked. “Can you keep your voice down! That’s my secret identity you’re outing!”,he says in an angry whispered tone.
She smiles. “Oh come on it’s not like anyone would’ve noticed besides everyone here knows I’m Kara.” Batkid rolls his eyes. Batkid:”I’m not like you I prefer my identity secret. Supergirl:“Whatever.”
Supergirl:”Look I need you’re help with something…”
Batkid:”Is it the Tickling Stalker from the future looking for you?”,he laughs. Supergirl:”How did…you weren’t even in that meeting!” Batkid:”I’m the one handling the Watchtower super computer which has audio sensors in every room…I also heard Damien tickling you with that staff”,Batkid laughs. Supergirl growls. “You creep!” She tackles Batkid to the ground. Batkid:”I don’t think you want to do that Kara, remember what happened the last time we spared”,he says grinning. Supergirl gives a worried smile. “On second thought, I’m gonna go…sorry for..”
Batkid grabs her arms. “Too late!”,he says smiling as he puts her arms in an armlock. He raises her arms in the air while still in the lock.
Supergirl:“Look I’m sorry ok you don’t have toOohOoHohoHAOAHaoooHAOHOAohoSShhIiTTHoOhooohnNOoNNnOOoO!”,Batkid’s sharp claws scratch and tickle against Kara’s armpits.
Supergirl laughs hard. “mUtAnT FrEaK AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NICHKAHAHAHAHAHAHA! S-STOP! STAHAHAHAHAHAP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Batkid blows a raspberry into her stomach… "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! S-STOP TICKLING MEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! LET GOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAYOUJERHKAHA!!!”
[CIU]To be Continued…
The Batkid AKA (Nick Wayne)
Age: 15
Batkid Aka Nick Wayne is an interdimensional meta mutant human clone of Batman Aka Bruce Wayne designed by Cadmus…Nick isn’t very ticklish, when he’s in his default mode as he was a clone made with no sensitivity but with any portal based devices like an interdimensional link Gun if touched can give him the sensitivity of a doppelgänger of his own from another dimension or universe which would make him ticklish based on which version of himself is ticklish basically linking their bodies together.
Here is the Tickle Chart/list for The Batkid when under the effects of an interdimensional link device.
Neck - 3
Stomach- 6
Armpits- 5
hands- 3
Feet- 8
Supergirl (Kara)
Tickle Levels: 885,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾ /12
Armpits: 653,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Stomach: 192,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Ribs: 965,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Breasts: 999,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Feet: 635,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Soles: 568,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Arches: 222,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Toes: 110,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Back: 638,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Butt: 989,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Neck: 537,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Most Ticklish Spot: BUTT!
Earth-1200 NIGHTWING OF
THE(TICKLE MULTIVERSE)
Surface Ticklish Levels: 65/12
Neck - 40
Chest- 55
Abs- 69
Back-29
Butt- 80
Armpits-75
Thighs- 60
Legs- 69
Feet- 65
Most Ticklish Spot(s): Butt/Armpits
Inner Ticklish Levels: 950/12 (Under Heat)
Neck-220
Chest- 650
Nipples: 879
Abs- 1,000
Back- 555
Butt- 100,000
Armpits- 96
Thighs- 668
Legs- 69
Feet- 559,000
Most Ticklish Spot(s): Butt/Soles
SUPERMAN Ticklish Levels: 999,000,000,000 x ♾
Neck-220,000,000,000 ♾
Chest- 990,000,O00,000 ♾
Nipples: 879,000,000,000 ♾
Stomach-993,000,000,000 ♾
Abs-992,000,000,000 ♾
Back- 300,000,000,000 ♾
Butt- 850,000,000,000 ♾
Armpits- 960,000,000,000 ♾
Thighs- 443,000,000,000 ♾
Legs- 250,000,000,000 ♾
Feet- 988,000,000,000 ♾
Most Ticklish Spot(s): Chest, Armpits, Stomach, Abs,
& Feet
Diana Aka WONDER WOMAN (Earth-1200)
Age: 35 ♾ Demi Goddess
Surface Ticklish Levels: 550
Inner True Ticklish Levels: 900,000,000,000/12 (♾)
Armpits: 100,000 ♾
Belly: 863,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Soles (Feet): 926,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Toes: 754,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Neck: 775,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Ears: 553,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Elbows: 667,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Breast: 890,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Butt: 882,000,000,000,000,000,000 ♾
Most Ticklish Spot: Feet
Batman (Earth-1200) Ticklish Levels: 7/12
Armpits-5
Belly-7
Neck-2
Batman (Earth-1200) Inner Ticklish Levels: 889/12
Neck- 826
Chest- 791
Nipples- 833
Stomach/Belly-531
Abs- 550
Back- 555
Butt- 781
Armpits- 998
Thighs- 668
Legs- 695
Feet- 433
Most Ticklish Spot(s): Chest, Nipples, Armpits, Neck
Beast Boy (Garfield Logan) Tickle Levels: 885,000/12 Armpits: 675,000 Stomach: 793,000 Ribs: 1,000 Chest & Nipples: 50,000 Feet: 86,000 Soles: 945,000 Arches: 936,000 Toes: 977,000 Back: 874,000 Butt: 889,000 Neck: 394,000 Most Ticklish Spot: Soles.. Most Ticklish Spot: Feet (Toes)
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Kiara Advani & Sidharth Malhotra Grand Wedding
Kiara Advani and Sidharth Malhotra, two of Bollywood's most popular and talented actors, tied the knot in a grand wedding ceremony that was nothing short of a fairytale. The couple, who have been in a relationship for a few years, exchanged their vows in front of close friends and family members in a stunning location, surrounded by nature and the beauty of the outdoors.
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I think my dream just summarised what my current state of Adulting feels like.
It goes something like this:
There's a Zombie apocalypse starting and we're blocking glass doors, the Adults™️ are in the tea room while, I, the young adult, and several almost adult teens are blocking the glass doors with stretchy bedsheets. I had the biggest horde (three separate doors for a grandhall in a Super Mall), sobbing and pushing and blocking against the flow of the zombies screaming for my dad.
(Then once it calmed down I took my friend and we asked dad for money and we went out of the safe place to get food from the good restaurant far away and we ran from this Zombie who got stuck on the escalator with the mop bucket trolley and the mop itself impeding his journey as we got into a restaurant and ordered the chicken and several other non-seafood stuff as we headed back and all the teens ate, turns out there was already food inside, my dad just needed change.)
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waschbaerella · 3 months
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💕 You’re Alive! 💕
I wanted to draw Alistair meeting his older sister Elizabeth again after almost ten years…
Ellie used to shield him from their parents’ strictness when they were younger. She got some burns on her hands herself after she tried to save her little brother from the flames but got separated from him after he stumbled into the torrential river.
She never stopped searching for him, to either hold him in her arms again or to lay him to rest. Alistair, on the other hand, was too scared to go home again… they were trained to be perfect heirs, so he was afraid of his parents and other nobles being ashamed of his disfigurements or his sister blaming herself for not being able to save him every time she looked at him.
Countess Elizabeth Grandhall is now the regent of their hometown, Dunberg, and the surrounding territory!
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