Septimus Heap has the ultimate found family. You start with the core seven-son family, which is already guaranteed to have at least nine members. Not to mention they have a crazy aunt and at least six uncles, as well as a tree or two.
Throw in an adopted daughter, 1.5 ducks and 0.5 of a cat, the youngest son's adoptive mother/mentor/BFF and semi-adoptive father/kidnapper, the adopted daughter's biological dad, the youngest son's best friend who will someday be the adopted daughter's boyfriend, a ghost uncle, the youngest son's first best friend/adoptive brother from his childhood in the army who is probably also the second oldest son's boyfriend, the youngest son's dragon, and the oldest son's wife.
Oh, and don't forget the ghost uncle's ghost girlfriend, the mother, father, and brother of the oldest son's wife, the second youngest son's girlfriend and her transforming panther, maybe a couple witches (or maybe not), the adopted daughter's ghost mom and ghost grandmother, the oldest son's pet tennis ball, the adopted daughter's pet rock(s), and a centuries-old magical grandpa who you can only see by exiting time.
And we haven't even gotten to the sequel series yet!
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You’re going to sit there quietly, all right? I’m going to be over here preparing. You have 15 minutes in timeout. If you even think of touching yourself, I’ll be adding time. 5 minutes extra every time you touch those tits or MY cunt. So unless you want to spend all night in your cage, in the dark, all alone, keep your fucking hands to yourself. Got it? I shut the door of the cage, not bothering to lock it because I know you wouldn’t dare to open it. I uncuff my sleeves, rolling them up to my elbows, undo my tie and the first few buttons of my shirt. Moving to the center of the room, I grab the waterproof tarp from underneath the large square table and place it down over the table. I know it’s going to be a messy night and it makes cleanup much easier. I move back to the black shopping bag placed by the door and carry it to the table, removing the items one by one and placing them on the table neatly. The first item, a lavender leather flogger. Next, a new leather impression paddle with the word “BRAT” on one side and studs on the other. The next item, black leather gloves for myself. Then, a small, but long, black box with a purple ribbon around it. I smirk as I look at the box knowing you’ll like the surprise. Finally, I pull out the dark purple ropes and begin to unroll them and lay them out so they are organized. I turn back toward you, looking down on you in your cage. Look at my little Brat, my good Pet, so well behaved in her cage. Do you see all my new toys Pet? This flogger? It’s going to look so pretty when I drag it down your body, the lavender beautiful against your skin. The paddle, see how it has the impression for ‘BRAT’? I’m going to make sure both sides of your ass have the word imprinted on it. The gloves are for me. Since you were such a fucking brat, you don’t get to feel my fingers against your skin. You don’t deserve it. You’ll get the cold leather of the gloves touching you instead. The little box? Well, that’s a surprise. You’ll find out later. Of course you know what the ropes are for, don’t you Pet? Naughty, bratty little pets get tied up and punished. I walk toward the cage, leaning down to your level to make eye contact through the bars. I’m going to fucking wreck your little body tonight and remind you what happens when you use your cute little mouth like a fucking bitch and act like a brat. I hope you don’t have plans tomorrow because you won’t be able to fucking walk after I’m done punishing you. -Master Omi 🔒
Anyone receiving hate tonight, know that you don’t deserve it. I’m with you and if you need me, I’ll always have your back. Daddy Dromeda is always ready to throw down and protect my babies and all of you simping and thirsting over these posts of my Hard Dom Omi, you’re my babies too. To my beautiful Sun and Stars, I love you so fucking much. You mean the world to me. I know I tell you that all the time, but it never makes it any less true. I love you more than there are stars in the sky my sweet wife. -Daddy Dromeda ❤️
🖤 Daddy, Thank you for the kind words and support. The both of us are here for everyone that received any anon hate and will gladly hype you up and share our support to send good vibes your way.
and Daddy, I love you too. So damn much. You don’t even know. Every time we talk, laugh around together, giggle and send messages to each other, I instantly have a smile on my face. You mean the world to me too and I thank everyday we even crossed paths. I love you, Always and Forever.
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ────── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
Yes Master. I looked down at the blankets I was sitting on in the cage. Noticing you also took my plushies away that were there when I’m a good girl. Accepting my time out, scared to even cross you over the thought of being alone and punished more so I curled up and laid on the pillow at the opposite end of the cage and played a little with the string lights around it. As I hear you close the door behind me before walking to the center of the room, I notice your rolled up sleeves, knowing full well you have no intention of playing around. Watching you from my view, I tried to make out most of what you were doing. Pulling some toys and materials out of a shopping bag I’ve never seen before. All of these have to be new and bought when you were outside before you got home. I could only make out the flogger and the box due to you obstructing the view. The purple ropes quickly got my attention when you were unrolling them. I know I should be excited but all I can think of is you tying me in them. My eyes stuck on you when you finished, watching you turn away form the table. I sit up, innocently looking between the bars as you look down at me from your position. Nodding at your questions, finally getting a better view of the toys more properly now that you weren’t covering them. Each toy registering in my mind from your descriptions. The thought of the flogger sending chills down my spine, playing with my senses and sensitivity when you drag it before using it on me. The word BRAT stuck and practically embossed on my ass after you’ll use it on me. The image so vivid in my head and what it’ll look like with my ass all red, spelling it out. Turning back at you, I whine when you mention the gloves. I love gloves but not as way for you to deny me of your touch. The touch your skin provides me with its warmth may it be when you’re mean to me or sweet. I can only imagine what could be inside the box. A mix of nervousness and excitement filling me when you mentioned tying me up with the beautiful ropes despite it being a punishment. The closer you walked, my heart raced in my chest until you crouched down, looking at me eye to eye. Holding my breath as you spoke to me, your tone cold and dominating, I couldn’t hold the eye contact with you, turning my gaze down to the floor, near your shoes. I…I don’t have any plans tomorrow, Master. I muttered my reply quietly. Scared as I was on what the punishment might grow into, I love it when you were mean like this, telling me how much you’ll wreck and ruin me filling my head close enough to make me swoon, going all weak and melt on the spot.
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You are correct, Tiny Child does need a name. Maybe Loreley? But I just thought of the Siths. Palps actually being a good great grandmaster because this one has actual potential and DIDN'T BURN THEMSELVES! Vader just picking her up and playing all the time and her loving it. Dooku reads to her often. Quizzy reading sacred texts with her when she's older. Grevious being surprisingly okay with being used as a jungle gym. Lana is her favorite cause she's chill when the kid is done with Sith shit.
All of those names work!
Loreley sounds cute. Decimate for a sith name, May for short?
A JUNGLE GYM YES
I’m imagining so many Vader situations because of the Vader and Son comics. So many cute ideas omg
Just all of these sithlords being sweet to a somewhat innocent child.
*Loreley walks into Lana’s room
Lana: Sith again?
Loreley: Sith again.
Lana: I’ll put on a movie
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I tooootally feel ya on the molly caduceus and nott thing. molly and caduceus are my two favourite characters (molly’s my top fave despite everything for a variety of personal reasons that would become essay length) but i keep seeing this weird hostility with “oh my god stop talking about molly he’s gone and he’s never coming back he doesn’t matter anymore forget about him caduceus is way better anyway!!” like.. no? shut up?? you don’t get to decide for my autistic ass what my brain focuses on!!
That’s the thing with fictionnal characters, isn’t it ? you don’t really “chose” which one means the most to you !
I’ve seen the hostility you’re talking about, and I’ve also seen hostility toward Caduceus for “replacing” Molly... I’ve found both very frustrating. Though to be clear I don’t want to begrudge anyone their dislikes, because 1) you don’t really chose which character will rub you the wrong way either and 2) I don’t think it’s necessarily bad to vent about it. But when it comes to being angry about other people celebrating a character they like... I mean, I get it, I’ve felt that way too ! but “stop liking the (completely innocuous) things I don’t like” won’t get anyone very far.
At the same time, it can be good to give people space to be negative, even about the things we enjoy. BUT it’s fair to expect them to give you the courtesy of letting you be positive about the things they don’t enjoy.
That was a very circular paragraph, uh ?
Anyway I just want to see more content that celebrate Molly, Nott and Caduceus without putting any one of them down, and to be fair it’s not like it doesn’t exist, I just want more ! Oh well as long as I don’t write it myself I can’t really cast the first stone...
But yeah I get having an essay-length list of reasons for loving Molly, I have the same problem. And frankly I think you should talk about him for as long as he’s important to you, because isn’t that what fandom is for ?
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