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fly-sky-high-arts · 4 months
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It's done? It's done! What ever! Weee!
Might be subjected to change in the future BUT for now I'm happy with this! The body is still a little confusing but given the nature of it I don't think it matters how accurate it is. The head is consistent I think!
Edit: adding the Ace palette too since you all seem to like it so sure, it's also a canon variant for the sona now!
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sparrowrye · 29 days
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Demi Demon || Alastor x Reader, A2 part 18
Synopsis: It’s been over a year since we were brought under Alastor’s watchful eye. We’ve unlocked our Demonic powers, discovered our own talents, and began building the Safe Haven with Charlie and co. Alastor seems increasingly interested in the power we hold as one and intends to use it properly.
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Part 18: Blackwater
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Reagan and I weren't having a great week.
Reagan was starting to get teased about Lucas by girls who weren't her friends. Even some of the boys joined in and would make passing comments. She felt further and further alienated. It grew worse, still, when one of the girls made a comment on her magiclessness and she turned it into a fight.
After the fight, I knew I needed to get her out of the haven for a break. I needed it, too, after everything with Alastor. So I took her with me to another ring fight attack.
As promise to Lucifer, I asked Charlie to stay in the haven and teleport everyone back when we were ready. I managed to convince her by telling her we needed her to explain everything to the newcomers and get them settled. She jumped on it right away.
This ring fight was a legal one. Vox's technology was growing ever bigger and broadcasting the legal ring fights became a norm. There was one stretch of land that was unclaimed by any Overlords but was frequently checked on to ensure no Humans were plotting anything. There was no order, no law, nothing but a different version of Hell on the surface. It was effectively called the Badlands.
The ring owner had put on social media that the top five winners would be released. I knew better than to believe that. So I made sure to arrive before the ring ended to save those poor five souls from being killed anyways. I kept Reagan hidden safely in the forest well away from here.
After the last ring fight, I waited for them to announce the five fighters who could be released. Instead of killing them, they were put into an enclosed vehicle and driven away from the ring and town.
I shifted into my Dragon form and hastily followed in the shadows. I ran for what felt like thirty minutes before they arrived at a dark, double storied building. Unlike most other old buildings from before the Great Collapse, this one sat in the middle of a forest. It would be extremely rare for someone to just 'come across it'. It was hard to see its exact layout since the trees blocked the moonlight. The sun was rising but it wouldn't do anything until it came above the horizon.
I teleported Reagan to me and explained what had happened. "We'll go into town as soon as I see what this is," I said.
"Do you think it's Blackwater?" she asked. She was the only one aside from myself, Husker, Charlie and Alastor to know of Blackwater and his threats. We didn't want to panic the town but I felt she deserved to know.
"At this point anything could be. Wait here, please." I melted with my shadow, Alcine, and snaked into the shadows on the inside of the building. The first floor was plain. A large fireplace burned on one side and a circle of chairs sat in the center.
Each chair held one of the fighters, a metal headband strapped tightly on to prevent them from using magic. They looked exhausted and possibly drugged.
Before I could watch further, Reagan's yell caught my attention. I sprang back to her and manifested as my Dragon form. The man fell away from her and casted a bright blue shield over himself. I had never seen such magic and resorted to staying planted over Reagan, lips pulled back in an ugly snarl.
The man laughed. "Well well well, here you are. Gotta say, that was some show with your Striker fellow." He stood up and dropped the shield, revealing himself as the man who had teleported Reagan and I into Hell that one time.
The tendrils on my neck and back stood up sharper, my claws digging into the earth as I grew more nervous at the sight of him.
"The name's Finn, in case you forgot." He stood up and brushed dirt off his tailored clothes. "What is a such a lovely woman like yourself doing all the way out here?"
"What do you intend to do with those fighters?" I growled, half using magic to speak given my current form.
"What do I—What do I~ intend to do with them?" He began to laugh and even went as far as to lean against a tree. I shifted into my Demon form and helped Reagan to her feet, eyes never once leaving him. "I do love how much credit people give me. I'm not the master mind here. I'm the one who gets shit done, excuse my language. I'm the one people can depend on."
"Then allow me to rephrase," I hissed, "what does your boss intend to do with them?"
"Well that's a question for him, not me." He held one hand up to pick at his nails. His eyes shifted to something behind me but I felt nothing. There was nothing, no presence, no magic, nothing behind me. The wind was blowing against me so I couldn't smell anything either. My ears twitched and I stretched my hearing.
I heard breathing.
I spun too late. Something heavy and sharp connected with my head. I barely remember hitting the ground. I was spinning, seemingly infinitely, and couldn't ground myself. My magic was all over the place.
Cold water splashed my face, wrenching my soul back into my body and eyes snapping open. I coughed up the water that had gotten in my lungs and pulled against restraints on my wrists.
I lifted my head to find myself in a gray, blank room. Finn held an empty bucket in his hands and moved to put it down. As he moved, he revealed another man standing behind him.
This man wore a long, dirty brown coat and a black mask over the lower half is his face. His dark brown hair was short and messy, nearly hiding the pair of short red horns. He held his hands behind his back as he walked over to me, black boots knocking on the metal floor.
I straightened up, finally realizing what position I was in. Two chains pulled my arms from a higher position while two more chain my knees to the ground. I tried to sit up as straight as I could as the man stopped a hand's length away. His red glasses glared unemotionally down at me.
"It's nice to finally meet you, Ms. Python." His hands were sitting in his pockets. "The name's Blackwater."
My jaw clenched. This was him. This was the man creating all those devices. This was the man who kidnapped two Overlords who have yet to reveal if they're alive or not.
"What do you want?" I curled my claws into fists. My magic was still gone, the metal headband successfully keeping it out of my reach.
"A test subject."
"You didn't get enough from the two Overlords you kidnapped?" I retorted.
He shrugged. "They're still proving their worth to me."
Metal clanging caught my attention and I turned to see Finn pulling out the blood sucking device that was used on Spencer. I attempted to move but the chains kept me in my kneeled position. I let out a hiss when it hooked painfully onto my forearm. He turned on the machine and it began taking blood at an alarming rate.
"Let her go!" Reagan yelled. I hadn't noticed her tied to a chair in the corner of the room. "Take mine instead!"
My vision turned fuzzy when he moved away from me to stand in front of her. "Don't touch her," I slurred.
"You don't have to worry," his voice was light and uncomfortably friendly, "I don't kill children. But I will take some of that sweet blood." He ran his fingers along her exposed arm, causing her to pull away, eyes squeezed shut.
Finn took off the machine and packed it away. Blood dripped down my arm and stained my shirt. "She's magicless," I struggled to say. The world was tilted at a funny angle and my shoulders were hurting from the position they were being held in.
"Oh?" he sounded genuinely interested. "You're a true Human?"
"What does that mean?" she asked, voice quivering. He stopped his assault and took a step back to examine her fully.
"It means your family line has stayed pure since before the Great Collapse." When she showed no obvious sign of understanding, he let out a sigh and put his hands back in his coat pockets. "Magic was not a thing before the Great Collapse. Demons were leaked into our world and brought their wretched magic with them. They started having children with Humans and generations later, everyone had Demon's blood in them. You, my dear," he stood beside her and placed a hand on her shoulder, "are a rare, pure gem. You're not infected with their blood."
Reagan's eyes snapped over to mine. All I could think was - oh no.
He reached up to his face to remove his glasses and his horns. They were fake. "I, myself, am a pure Human." My eyes widened, mouth dropping open. He was a Human. He was a defenseless Human. No wonder he had made all those inventions. "And I'm so glad to have found another one to add to our family."
"Family?" she questioned with a tone of disgust.
"I've been all around the world and collected ten pure Humans. We're going to be the foundation of the new world. A world that isn't tainted by Demons." His eyes narrowed on me.
"We're not all bad," I tried, limply pulling against the chains. My energy was taking forever to return. "We've created a safe haven for everyone. A place where both sides can live peacefully together."
"That wont last long." He waved his hand dismissively. "Demons are ruthless killers and Humans can't fathom having anyone above them. It's better to return to the way things were before the Great Collapse."
"You don't even know what that looked like. You weren't there." I made a point on his age. As a Human, he was restrained to the age period of all other Humans that lasted under 100 years. Demons could live for centuries.
"But I know enough," he turned on his heel to face me. "My family line has made sure we stay pure. I grew up with stories about the old world, about their inventions, about their trifles. I've known since I was a kid that I was born in the wrong generation."
A thought came to mind. "You hate Demons and our magic, but you're giving out inventions that allow people to use that magic."
He hummed with a smile. "You're catching on." He moved away from Reagan to stand in front of me again. I had to sit back on my heels and crane my neck to keep our line of sight. "There's Demons and Slight Humans, which outnumber you all. If I bring the Slight Humans to the same level as Demons, it's only a matter of time before they hunt your kind to extinction."
"But then you have the same problem as before. Slight Humans are just replacing the Demons."
Blackwater moved to the case next to Finn. He opened the back and pulled out a vile of my blood. He held it up to the single light for a moment. It connected in my mind before he spoke.
"They require the blood of Demons to have that power. When the Demons are gone, what's left? Just Humans with small magic."
"And what? You'll kill them off somehow? Make them turn on each other?" I retorted.
"In a way." He lowered the vile and settled his gaze on me. "But we haven't gotten there yet. The problem remains of the Overlords holding power over us. I know your kind can hide away in Hell. This plan has to be full proof."
He tossed the vile to Finn who wasn't ready. He fumbled with it before it shattered on the floor. He picked his hand up from the shattered glass and looked uncertainly to Blackwater.
I wanted to ask him why he was telling me everything. I wanted to ask what I had to do with anything, or if I was just a means for blood caught at the wrong place at the wrong time?
My questions would go unanswered though, as Finn's blood made its way to my nose. Immediately, my veins seized and my throat closed part of the way. I pulled against the chains and slammed my back into the wall. It had been two days since I last had Alastor's blood. The smell of any blood was enough to make me crave it again.
Blackwater was silent as he watched. My foot claws scraped against the floor as I tried to pull away from the smell or to free myself to take some of it. My hair was on edge and I struggled to keep my snarls quiet. They turned into horrible, pained whines through gritted teeth the longer I went. At one point I even started to drool from the lack of oxygen and aggressive seething.
"You've probably never seen her like this," he said to Reagan. I glanced through my messy hair to see her staring at me wide eyed. My shoulders dropped, if they could in their position, and I tried wiping my face on my sleeve. I tried to restrain myself, pressing my back into the wall and staring down at the floor. All my muscles were painfully tight.
Blackwater roughly pulled my chin up and smeared something across my upper lip, just below my nose. The smell of Finn's blood was suffocating. I let out a screech and pulled violently against all of the chains. I tried licking it off but I couldn't lengthen my tongue without magic. Tears streamed down the side of my face from the pain and shame.
Blackwater's laughter reached past it all. "A true Demon thirsty for blood. I expect nothing less from Alastor's soulmate." He turned to look at Reagan. "Did you know about this?" She shook her head in response, eyes never leaving my writhing form.
"Not...not all...just me...just Alastor." I spoke through the spasms and clenched teeth. I don't know how any of them hadn't broken yet from the sheer force. My breathing was getting faster, my whines louder.
"This is the person you're entrusting everything to," he went on, ignoring my response. "Demons can't help but lie. Lie and manipulate. It's why they come from Hell."
Not true. Not me. That's not who I am.
I looked up at her again, face full of pain. I couldn't speak anymore.
Please. It's me. I didn't lie. I love you. Please trust in me.
I doubled over as my body pulsed. I screeched again, long and loud. They covered their ears. Blood dripped down my arms again from pulling against the chains. My foot claws were practically filed down from trying to stand up.
Reagan let out a gasp. Everything stilled and went deathly silent as I looked up. Blackwater had cut the ropes and gently pulled her to her feet. "Come dear, let's have a civilized conversation." With a hand on her shoulder, he lead her out of the room. Finn casted a glare at me, hand wrapped in a rag, and slammed the door shut.
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Author's Note:
Dun dun duuuuuuunnnnnnnn
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hmshermitcraft · 8 months
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Scott and Tango are immortal and extremely old, tens of thousands of years old. There are legends about the feral dragon and the Starborn who tamed him that are now told to kids as bedtime stories.
However, the two of them have... Not exactly lost their memories but more so have repressed their memories so that they don't remember much except the last twenty or so years, it's a tactic many immortals use so that they can interact with others (it's a bad habit for many immortals to stay cooped up in one place for hundreds of years simply because they don't realize it's been hundreds of years)
Of course, they do get their memories back after a couple decades, and without the weird sense of time that comes with being immortal!
But, well, considering the two of them had ended up living on different Servers during this time they sort of... Forgot about each other. Just a bit.
When Tango sees Jimmy with Scott in Third Life he gets extremely jealous, he doesn't know why he does, he just does. (And maybe he celebrates just a bit when Jimmy is the first out)
When Scott sees Tango with Jimmy in Double Life, he also gets jealous, but jealous of Jimmy and not Tango which doesn't make sense because Jimmy's his boyfriend, not Tango
And then the timer for their repressed memories hits twenty years and oh. That's why they were so jealous.
So when the Hermits enter the Empires it's no surprise that they sweep each other into a hug and act like they haven't seen each other in years.
It's slightly more surprising (but not by a whole lot) when, at the end of the crossover when everyone's heading home, that Tango has two rings wrapped around his wing claws, Scott has two rings on his hands, and Jimmy has two rings sitting together on a necklace.
Living as long as an immortal does, having all their memories all the time would be overwhelming. Scott and Tango have seen people lose themselves to it before. Keeping only a selection of important, recent memories means they can live as ordinary people do, and choose what memories are most important to keep.
Unfortunately, it also leads to ridiculous misunderstandings like this one.
Jimmy is also... Not necessarily immortal, but being a demi-god does give him an extended lifespan! He was worried Tango and Scott would leave him behind when they reconnected, but instead he got swept up with them! He's excited to make many more memories with them.
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kvalenagle · 6 months
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Okay, I've been summoned to Tumblr by cute Satra and Lei fan art, so I should probably introduce myself and my books. Hello! I'm Vale, and I write creature fantasy as K. Vale Nagle. If you like interesting gryphons, you're in the right place: aquatic diving petrel/fishing cat gryphons, poisonous hooded pitohui/tiger gryphons, pretty gyrfalcon/snow leopard gryphons, intimidating Haast's eagle/saber-toothed tiger gryphons, soggy sandgrouse/sand cat gryphons, and a lot more. My series are epic fantasy using mostly real (though sometimes extinct) animals, free of humans but full of queer characters, intrigue, large battles, and ecological apocalypses. My cover art is by Jeff Brown, with interior graphite pieces by Brenda Lyons and gryphon chapter headers by Kittrel (whose chibi hearts you may have seen). I also have a short story collection (best read anytime after Starling, book three) with a beak-cute lesbian gryphon love story with terror birds, a Gryphon vs. Nature blizzard apocalypse tale, a Christmas-y story, and something pretty close to zombies. I've also written a full novel set in the world of Dire by John Bailey called Coldbright which can be found in the Tales of Feathers & Flames anthology. If you like GryphIns but you want something with more mystery, almost horror, as told through the eyes of a snarky little opinicus and his dire gryphon ex-boyfriend, it's a great read this time of year. I love and appreciate all the fan mail, fan fiction, fan letters, and people reaching out about this series. I'm a little slow replying, as I started writing the series right after getting diagnosed with a catastrophic autoimmune system. The treatments are pretty intense, and it's easiest for me to spend my time and energy writing. I used to have a few pen names across several genres, but for the most part, all of my energy goes into finishing up GryphIns. I'm married to dragon author Glenn Birmingham, so if you've seen us posting pictures of our cats and thought it's strange they share a name, they're the same cats. And that's about it. Just a queer author writing gryphony books when I'm not walking my cat. A few common answers to questions: Q: There are sometimes typos in social media, why is that? A: Catastrophic APS means I've had a stroke (and associated memory loss), so when a copy editor isn't coming up behind me, there'll be doubled words and typos from time-to-time. I used to worry about them, since they don't look good if you're an author! But I'd rather reply to fan letters and kind posts. I think if you've read my author notes at the back of my books, you know to expect a few doubled words here and there. Q: When you say a queer author, what do you mean? A: Since people ask about own voices and I have a lot of lgbtqia+ characters in my books, I'm pan, demi, trans, and genderfluid. I'm lucky enough to have a lot of queer friends and first readers who make sure I don't mess up any characters. Q: When's the next GryphIns novel coming out? A: Some years, I spend a lot of my time fighting health insurance battles, and it slows me down. Pridelord (#8) is currently in line edits. It's twice as long as Eyrie and three times as long as Coldbright, so it's a pretty big book! It shouldn't be too much longer. You'll know it's just about time because you'll hear James Scott Spaid talk about narrating the audiobook. Q: How many books will there be in GryphIns? A: I'm famous for underestimating how many books it takes to finish a series. My other pen names all wrote short stories and standalone novels, so my proposal for GryphIns originally had five books. Jeff Brown is wrapping up the cover for Saberbeak (#9) and Nighthaunt (#10). If I end up needing one more book to finish, though, don't be too surprised.
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chasingmidnights · 7 days
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Songs of Salazar (A Slytherin Playlist)
2 of 4 of the Hogwarts houses playlists. I hope you enjoy this Slytherin inspired playlist!
Take a listen here!
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Songs Included Are:
~ Black Mambo by Glass Animals
~ After Midnight by Dorothy
~ All the Good Girls Go to Hell by Billie Eilish
~ The Anthem by Good Charlotte
~ Anti-Hero by Taylor Swift
~ Bad Guy by Billie Eilish
~ Bad Idea by Dove Cameron
~ Believer by Imagine Dragons
~ Breakfast by Dove Cameron
~ Can't Be Tamed by Miley Cyrus
~ Cold Cold Cold by Cage the Elephant
~ Confident by Demi Lovato
~ Dark Paradise by Lana Del Rey
~ Don't Blame Me by Taylor Swift
~ Double Trouble by John Williams
~ Drive by Shelly Fairchild
~ Everybody Talks by Neon Trees
~ Fire by Barns Courtney
~ Fly On the Wall by Miley Cyrus
~ FourFiveSeconds by Rihanna, Kanye West, Paul McCartney
~ Fuck You by Lily Allen
~ God Is A Woman by Ariana Grande
~ Good Girls Go Bad (Cobra Starship, Leighton Meester
~ Heaven Knows by The Pretty Reckless
~ Highway to Hell by AC/DC
~ I Did Something Bad by Taylor Swift
~ I Need A Doctor by Dr. Dre, Eminem, Skylar Gray
~ I Put A Spell On You by Annie Lennox
~ Look What You Made Me Do by Taylor Swift
~ Mad Hatter by Melanie Martinez
~ Make Me Wanna Die by The Pretty Reckless
~ Me, Myself, & I by G-Eazy, Bebe Rexha
~ My Own Worst Enemy by Lit
~ My Strange Addiction by Billie Eilish
~ New Americana by Halsey
~ None of Your Business by Salt-N-Pepa
~ Paint It, Black by The Rolling Stones
~ Revenge by P!nk, Eminem
~ Seize the Power by YONAKA
~ Summertime Sadness by Lana Del Rey
~ Tell Me Something I Don't Know by Selena Gomez & The Scene
~ Sweet Oblivion by Jimbo Mathus, Andrew Bird
~ Therefore I Am by Billie Eilish
~ Used to the Darkness by Des Rocs
~ Video Games by Lana Del Rey
~ Welcome to the Black Parade by My Chemical Romance
~ Wicked as They Come by CRMNL
~ You Don't Own Me by SAYGRACE, G-Eazy
~ Royals by Lorde
~ We Own It by 2 Chainz, Wiz Khalifa
~ Secret by The Pierces
~ Teenagers by My Chemical Romance
~ This Is Hell by Elvis Costello
~ Hit Me With Your Best Shot by Pat Benatar
~ So What by P!nk
~ Fuck You by CeeLo Green
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emmimimii · 1 year
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#4 Treasure | Marius Von Hagen
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Dragon Marius be invoking something inside all of us so as usual
18+ ONLY, MINORS DON'T INTERACT
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Taking inspo from the actual card dialogues - mostly the setting/ dragon weakspots (coughs I started one but decided there was too many plot and not enough smoot)
Warnings: NSFW, Vaginal penetration, Unprotected sex, missionary, double-dicks, oral
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It’s been a week since you’ve been held captive by the Dragon.
You were on a mission to infiltrate the den of said dragon, to spy on the unsuspecting creature, and maybe if you’re lucky, find his weakness. But nothing went right, the dragon sensed your presence the moment you entered the cave, quickly capturing you with his long tail. You were expecting to be killed or eaten on the spot, but he didn’t. Well, he did devour you in another sense.
Captive. But you’re not in chains or locked up or anything. He’s not actively keeping you tied down to his cave, but rather you’re too fucked out to move, with the mix of his cream and your juices dripping out every time you move. He’s been having his way with you since the first night and it’s like he didn’t have an off switch, cause it’s been 5 days and besides sleeping and eating, all he’s doing is fucking more cum in you.
You remember how warm his tail was, wrapped around you. Your squirms leaving cuts all over your body, and he was attracted by your scent, turned on even. “Ojou-chan, you look so fucking delectable. Would be a waste to eat you up. I want to savour you forever.” And so he did. After the first taste of your blood, he had decided that you were way too precious to gobble in one go. “Flavours like this, you gotta savour.” He explains. And goes for your lips instead.
He was surprised, he didn’t think any human’s lips would taste even better than their blood. His fingers reached for your waist, making you gasp involuntarily at the sudden contact, and he took the chance to snake his tongue into your mouth, trying to delve deeper into this kiss, he wanted to know if you could taste any sweeter than you already were. His tail unraveled itself from your body, and instead pulled you towards the Demi Human, pressing your body closer to his, and he kisses you harder and deeper, letting his tongue run wild and explore every corner of your mouth. His kisses were intoxicating and it leaves your knees weak. Without knowing, You reach out and grab on to his body, wrapping your hands around his torso, and accidentally brushing over the top of his tail.
He flinches. Accidentally biting your lips. He reluctantly pulls away from you, breathing heavier than he was earlier, and his purple eyes growing darker with lust. And without another word, he grabs hold of your ass and lifts you up. He carries you over to his nest - a pile of gold. You shift uncomfortably at the hard metal pressing against your back. And he dives into your neck, nipping it slightly while dragging his tongue to your ear. “You should never touch a dragon’s lower back, ojou-san” He nips your ears lightly, your reply was to scoot away, but his grip on you never faltered. “Let me show you why.”
He holds up a finger, you notice the nails are not retracted like the others, and he cuts through your clothes straight down the middle like butter, leaving you in just your lingerie. Your skin was fair, any slight pressure would colour you red and pink, and his first impression upon seeing you was to ruin you. He wants to paint on you, with his touches, his breath, his bites. He wants to make you into a masterpiece, his masterpiece.
And so he does. He first dives for your collarbone, gently lapping on your skin, warning it, before nipping gently. He felt incredibly proud when he saw that he made a small purple mark, and he wants more. You’ve only met today, and you’ve already become his treasure. Your eyes, and tears they shone like the gems littered in his den, but unlike his gems, you’re soft, and so ‘shapable’, he’s going to make you into his treasure, and his alone.
And so he made his way, coating your skin with his lips, from your collarbone to your breasts, your naval, your thighs and the destination - your cunt. While he was taking his time experimenting painting on you, he was particularly delighted to know that with different pressure - your skin would colour differently, and so were your reactions, a light suckle would invoke a small moan, a bite would trigger a quick gasp, and his favourite was when he’d nip around your thighs, those little gaspy moans were ridiculously adorable. He never had an interest in learning how to play instruments, but he would play you any day.
You had grown wet from his ministrations, so when he peeled your wet panties off your cunt, his eyes shone. Shiny and Pink. So shiny, so pink. He was beginning to think that the gold surrounding you were not enough, they’re dull in comparison to your vagina. Unable to wait, he buries his head into your pussy, moaning about how he’s struck gold. This was everything he wanted, “Ojou-san, you taste so fuckingsweet” he murmurs from your cunt, vibrations of his voice sending you waves of pleasure, gasping, you reach for his head and grabbing hold of the curve of his horn, you pull him closer, and deeper, your legs clamping on to him desperately. You’re so close, he can’t stop now, and he won’t, enjoying the pressure on his head. And with a light nip on your clit, you let go, He lets his tongue wander deep in your cunt, lapping aggressively at the liquid gold trying to seep out from your pussy. He wasn’t about to let any precious liquid of yours go to waste.
When your grip on his horns loosened, body drained from energy with our orgasm. He gives your cunt one last lap, before standing upright, you notice the bulge growing increasingly tight around his pants. Entranced, you reach out to his pants (with one hand), cupping it you can feel the warmth radiating from against the fabric of his pants. Not sure what you should do next, you looked up at the Demi-human, he seemed to notice your uncertainty and grabs hold of your hand, moving it around, making you rub his warmth. You watched his face as he controls your palm movements and pressure, he has his eyes closed most the time, while letting out low grunts of pleasure.
Curious about how he’d react if you touched him directly, you reach for the buttons with your other hand. His fingers gripping on to the hand he’s holding once he realised what you were about to do. He stared at you from above, as he reached for your face, leading it closer to his crotch as he slipped off his pants, revealing two monstrous dicks. You were taken back for a second, glancing up to him “S-sir?”
���Call me Marius, Ojou-chan” Realising you never got his name before, you tested his name on your tongue “M-Marius?” His cocks twitched, reacting to being called out. “Okay Ojouchan, take your pick.” You stared at the two choices, the one in front was thicker and fatter, and the one behind was longer. You reach for both, one in each hand, and Marius let out a half chuckle half moan. “Ah-h I didn’t think you were this gr-greedy, ojouchan” You carefully move both your hands in the same pace, slow but firm, Marius reaches for your head and gently pushes it to his cocks. “Could you..?” You carefully lean in, flicking your tongue lightly on the head of the thicker cock. It twitches against your palm, obviously ecstatic that it’s been chosen. You lick around the head carefully, and without any warning, you nip lightly at it. (Revenge amirite)
Marius jolted at the sudden tease, staring at you, his eyes almost black from desire. You open your mouth wide and try to swallow his dick, keyword try. Maybe this cock was way too wide for your mouth, and as you were about to switch to the longer but less thick dick, you feel a hand press against the back of your head, pushing your head closer to his waist, and his dick deeper towards your throat. You choke slightly as you struggle against his grip, attempting to withdraw yourself from this member, and he uses this chance to pull you in closer again, your jaw hurt from the friction and force but at the same time you were anticipating the rewards that would come to you. And before you know it, the game of push and pull came to an end, with Marius’ fingers tangled in your locks, you were gifted a huge load of cum in your mouth and throat. You choke slightly, not used to feeling of sticky cum getting stuck in the caverns of your mouth and throat. It was too dense to spit out and could only be washed down with water.
Marius knowingly went to get you a bowl of water. And you downed the container in a jiffy, quickly washing away the feeling of suffocation. He was going to stop there, He really was, but once he saw how adorably fucked out you looked, he couldn’t control himself. Quickly pushing you down, he led his cock towards your pussy, enjoying the feeling of your lush lips pressing against his cock. After seeing your oral demonstration with his dick earlier, he decided to give some love to his longer dick instead (IDK HOW I SHOULD REFER TO THEM HELP). Your cunt was a lot tighter than your mouth, he’d realise that when he was eating you out, his tongue had a hard time navigating around the velvet walls, let alone the dick you struggled with your mouth.
He leans in to kiss you, while his fingers reach towards his dick, guiding it to your entrance. With a loud pop, he releases you from his kiss, “I’m going to fuck you.” He deadpans, and with a heavy thrust, he manages to enter with difficulty. Noticing the grimace on your face, he pauses, kissing the growing tears off your eyes. He was dying to move inside you, your walls clenching tightly around him, and it burns, your warmth burns. He was holding back his instinct to draw away from anything too warm, but you’re different, he could live within you forever, but at this moment, he just wants to move, he wants to thrust deep inside you, till he’s knocking on the doors of your cervix, the baby room. You’ve only met for a few hours but he already wants to fuck a baby into you, though he wasn’t sure about the responsibility part.
When he notices that the burrow between your brows have eased, he started to move. Starting slow, he grinds his hips around, giving his dick access to more areas and deeper in your cunt. He was literally stirring up your insides and it feels amazing. “We’ve only met hours ago and now Look at you taking in my dick so well-ah” He gasps out, enjoying the feeling of gummy walls repelling against his pressure. The warmth was addicting, but he wanted to move more, he wants to see you squirm harder, moan louder.
He pulls out slightly and begins to thrust, at first it was slow - giving you time to adjust to his pace and force. And all of a sudden, without any warning, he starts speeding up, ramming into your body, you moan uncontrollably, it was like your insides shifted upwards every time he thrust, he was ruthless and determined to make way for his dick to exist in your body, it didn’t help that his other dick was rubbing on your clit as aggressive as he thrust. The stimulation was way too intense and you’re on the brink of losing yourself from pleasure. “Fuck. Ho-w are you still tightening up?” He grunts out as you feel him stabbing on your g-spot repeatedly, sending waves after waves of electric shock making you tighten in return.
“Fuck, I can’t hold back anymore.” He growls out with difficulty as you feel him turn up his pace up a notch, ramming deeper and harder inside you. He’s lifted your limp ass at this point, letting his hips go wild, with force capable of bruising your thighs, he pushes his dick straight into your womb, and hot cum spills from both his dick, one painting your insides white, drenching it in his scent, the other, without any target lock, erratically spills all over your naval, leaving you with a burning sensation both in and out of your body, making you twitch uncontrollably as you meet with your own orgasm, the feeling sending you straight to heaven.
You feel your conscious start to fade as your adrenaline fades. The last thing you remember was the warm embrace of the dragon called Marius, holding you tight in his arms, dick still plugged in you, accompanied by the soft whispers of “That felt amazing, you really are my treas-“
When you wake up, you find yourself lying in a soft bed, soft but golden. Apparently Marius had stolen the bed from a rather rich Noble, someone who’s vain enough to plate their whole bed frame in gold, the whole golden ordeal was a treat to a Dragon’s eyes, it was begging to be taken. But I guess, tank you vain noble, because your next few days were spent on it, be it sleeping, eating or indulging in another fuck session. With the pace he’s getting horny, you think he’s a rabbit, constantly fucking. You didn’t get the chance to leave the bed, you were trapped because you were captivated by the dragon that calls you his treasure.
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I’m proud to present that this man has made the wallpaper to my every device - aka my computer, iPad and phone wallpaper. He is beautiful and so very fucking sinful and he knows it - and fucking flaunts it (I hate that I love it, not really)
Also after a while of not writing smut - i feel like i forgot how to write dirty talk so forgive me
if it’s incoherent pls let it be known i wrote this at midnight and my brain is not open for business
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halfagone · 11 months
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It’s Goku’s signature attack from Dragon Ball, but that was only a spur of a moment thing so you don’t have to write that out, lol.
I was actually thinking of adding DC into the equation? So like, the JL suddenly learn about the situation in Paris and decide to send someone and ask Marinette and Adrien if they need a mentor, imagine their surprise when they regale the league of tales of a hero they’ve never heard of who’s supposedly some legendary god level hero, and then that suprised is doubled when they find out he’s also a teenager!? Shenanigans ensue from there. What do you think?
Yes, I did get that answered, glad someone explained that to me! But still good to know. I think the main issue with adding DC is that you have to include a lot more lore into the equation. Like how DC hadn't heard about this before when other heroes have been to Paris (Tim Drake, for example, went to Paris once and was trained by Lady Shiva and defeated a foe named King Snake). Of course, the JL would have had to find out about the Paris Situation at this point, but it would still need to be explained why they're on just hearing about it. I am unfortunately at a loss for how the direction would go, but I can imagine that there are a lot of hijinks this could cause. Maybe the JL heroes just kinda nod along and then privately they try to ransack all their information and research options to find out more information. It could even be that they know about Phantom! But they're thinking of Danny/Phantom in a different perspective. Like, say, they know Phantom as this go-lucky hero from Amity Park, not this OP bastard that could down the equivalent of demi-gods! There are a lot of funs ways you could go about this.
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beesmiley · 5 months
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meet my tavs through ambiguous questions 🌿🩸🔪
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answering some questions posed by @corviiids (original post here) with my Tavs: Phlox (top; elf druidic ranger - romancing Gale), Casimir (bottom left; half-elf sorcerer durge - romancing Astarion), and Seylem (bottom right; tiefling rogue - romancing Wyll)
1. if they went to a modern-day university what would they get their bachelor's in and do they enjoy it?
Phlox would double major in Conservation Biology and Environmental Ethics - she adores protecting and caring for nature and animals and sharing that knowledge and care with others. Casimir would enter college unsure of what she wanted to study but would end up with a degree in Psychology purely because of a professor who continued to believe in her and helped guide her on her way. Seylem always dreamed of going into Law but had to drop out in her second year due to familial issues back home.
2. do they collect anything and what is it?
Phlox collects books - she is a big fantasy enjoyer and loved listening to Gale read her fairy tales when they were children. Casimir has a proud collection of animal bones and skulls, her favorite being a nearly perfect crow skull. Seylem has a button collection and was taught by her father how to sew them on clothes.
3. signature perfume / fragrance notes?
Phlox smells of lilac flowers after a rain shower. Casimir surprising loves smelling like vanilla and cinnamon. Having grown up near the docks of Baldur's Gate, Seylem usually smells of the ocean and salty sea breeze.
4. what mundane human job would they have in modern society to pay the bills and do they like it?
Phlox would be a forest ranger, educating folks about nature and working to conserve and protect it - she thrives in the outdoors! Casimir would be a mortician; she respects death and would want to help give folks peace before their forever resting place. Seylem would be a locksmith because she has mastered the art of lock picking; she would like to do more with her life someday.
5. their top three songs on repeat
Phlox: First Light by Hozier; Meet Me in the Woods by Lord Huron; Forgive Me Friend by Smith & Thell Casimir: Teeth by 5 Seconds of Summer; AMERICAN HORROR SHOW by SNOW WIFE; Whatever It Takes by Imagine Dragons Seylem: Nothing Personal by Night Riots; SKIN OF MY TEETH by Demi Lovato; Dangerous by Royal Deluxe
6. story of their first kiss
When they were teenagers at a royal gala in Deergarde, Gale and Phlox shared their first kiss with each other and it was as awkward as young love kisses could be; their blushes burned so hot, they could put Karlach to shame. Since Casimir lost her memory of her life before the Nautiloid, her night with Astarion is the only first she considers; she's glad it was with him. Seylem doesn't remember who exactly her first kiss was with, but she does remember the coin pouch, the pocket watch, and the dagger she was able to pickpocket off of him during it.
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Location: Agheel Lake and the Dragon-Burnt Ruins
I've been here a while so it's probably time to check out the single biggest feature in Limgrave: Agheel Lake. Now, with my previous revelation about the nature of this land, I can't help but wonder how long this lake has even been here. Sure, it's on the map, but a magic map probably updates itself. If that's the case, then does it just assign a name to a new terrain feature? How does it decide?
That sounds like a question without an answer, so I'll just focus in on the first part.
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Even a casual observation of the lake makes it pretty clear that things haven't always been this way. The lake is covered in trees, dead and dying. So at some point, this was dry land, probably with a river running through, if that bridge is any indication. The ground level must've been a lot higher too, and the sinking earth caused the river to form a lake.
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Just to the south, Godrick soldiers were fighting Demi-Humans. So who's attacking who, and why? Rule of thumb: The guys with better gear probably started it, even if the other guys threw the first punch. I waited until they'd won the fight, then cleaned up the stragglers. Wouldn't be a good plan to leave enemies at my back.
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An old man named Yura, hiding under an enormous ruin arch, told me a little bit about the lake. Said that a dragon roosts here. Could that be the "Agheel?" I thanked him for the tip and moved on. I'll keep my eyes peeled.
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There it is. The first sign of a dragon. The map called this the "Dragon-Burnt Ruins," and it was right. The buildings are still smouldering! Dragon can't be far away.
Locals didn't seem too friendly. Sneaked up close so I could hear what they were chanting. They were praying to the dragon like it was a god.
"Agheel, oh Agheel. Feral flame of Agheel, burn true!"
Death cult, dragon flavor. The fact that all of Agheel's adherents were Nobles fits with the general pattern I've noticed. They all seem to be seeking the death that's been denied them. But did they originally live in this town, or just adopt it? Given the long-necks I've seen fleeing from this place, I bet they took it from them after the dragon drove them off. The way the trees grow up through the town suggests it was abandoned well before it became a lake.
This place was probably farmland, worked by the long-neck servant class. The dragon attacked and drove them off, then the town went to ruin. The nobles moved in, started worshiping the dragon, and the rising waters/sinking ground made the farmland a lake.
Could probably move those events around a little bit without changing much.
After dispatching the nobles (at least for now), I poked around and found a few interesting things. One of them had tiny stone sword with raised bumps, looking like a perfect fit for an imp statue. Just need one more now.
I also found a ruined house, now just four low walls, with a tree blocking what used to be the door. Jumping Torrent over the wall, I discovered a basement with a treasure chest. And inside the chest was a double-bladed sword.
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the voice didn't have much to say about it, which was passing strange. Seems like an awkward weapon, but I couldn't help noticing that the two blades were of completely different material. One was a silvery metal that turned blue as it tapered, the other was a more golden metal that turned red at its base. Seems symbolic of something, but I can't say what.
The nobles themselves were guarding a different basement, this one filled with rats. Suggested they don't go down here very much. Past the rats, was another chest, this one
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theweirdkidinside03 · 9 months
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Olivia Rodrigo’s Vampire stayed on top of Countdown Top 40 for the second week in a row
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1. Vampire - Olivia Rodrigo
2. Cupid - FIFTY FIFTY
3. I Can See You (Taylor’s Version) (From The Vault) - Taylor Swift
4. Angel Pt. 1 - NLE Choppa, Kodak Black, Jimin of BTS, JVKE & Muni Long
5. Waffle House - Jonas Brothers
6. Middle Ground - Maroon 5
7. Karma (feat. Ice Spice) - Taylor Swift
8. GENTO - SB19
9. The Show - Niall Horan
10. Crushed - Imagine Dragons
11. Traffic Accident - Dan & Mujin
12. End Of Time - Zara Larsson
13. Curtains - Ed Sheeran
14. Attention - Doja Cat
15. Satellite - Harry Styles
16. What Was I Made For? - Billie Eilish
17. Lilith - Halsey & SUGA
18. Dance The Night - Dua Lipa
19. Barbie World (With Aqua) - Nicki Minaj & Ice Spice
20. Angels Like You - Miley Cyrus
21. WHERE SHE GOES - Bad Bunny
22. Favorite Song - Toosii
23. this is what losing someone feels like - JVKE
24. Princess Diana - Ice Spice & Nicki Minaj
25. Double Fantasy (feat. Future) - The Weeknd
26. Rush - Troye Sivan
27. Jaded - Miley Cyrus
28. Chemical - Post Malone
29. Never Ending Song - Conan Gray
30. OK - Jeremy Zucker
31. Alone - Kim Petras & Nicki Minaj
32. They Don’t Love It - Jack Harlow
33. THAT’S NOT HOW IT WORKS (feat. Dan + Shay) - Charlie Puth
34. Like Crazy - Jimin
35. Red Ruby Da Sleeze - Nicki Minaj
36. Fall In Love Alone - Stacey Ryan
37. Home To Another One - Madison Beer
38. VOID - Melanie Martinez
39. Cheetah - Jackson Wang
40. SWINE - Demi Lovato
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eveandtheturtles · 10 months
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All 4-1 challenge: Summer surprise Part 1
Summary: the gang goes on vacation. Leo is suffering. Part 2 should be out soon!
Ship: turtles (including Jennika) X OCs (m!Oc, nb!Oc, cis!OCs)
Rating: T for suggestive behaviour.
A/N: Set in swak universe. Post all the stories to be told. Apologies for mistakes - dyslexia and being non native English speakers causes trip ups lol. Each part should have at least 1 prompt line lol. Leo's poly bi (Peter cis gay and Amelia cis questioning), Raph omni (Mirka amab nb), Mikey aro pan (gay partner), Donnie demi (Kara cis pan). Jennika is translesbian and Cheryl cis lesbian.
The name Sprinkles is borrowed from And, Love series by @madammuffins Y'all should read the entire Love series from them.
Tagging: @turtle-babe83 @thelaundrybitch @leosgirl82 @sharpwindow @dilucsflame33 @m1dnyt3-w0lf @scholastic-dragon @pheradream-15 @tinkabelle19
The darkness enfulged the tarmac. The silhouette of a single aircraft loomed in the distance. Leo, Donnie, Raph and Mikey sneaked carefully through the night.
"Why isn't Jenni with us?" Mikey whispered to Raph.
"Shh!" The red bruiser hissed.
"What can you tell me Donnie?" Leo leaned in to his tech brother.
"This is strange, according to my scanners we should be overrun by Purple Dragon activity! There's no one here!" Donnie double checked all his tech.
"This is a trap!" Raph growled.
Suddenly the runway lights lit up leading to the aircraft and it became illuminated brightly. The turtles looked up squinting, drawing out their weapons.
"Gentlemen!" Peter popped up from the airplane's door. He was wearing the captain's hat. "Glad you could join us!"
"Babe? What the hell is this about?" Leo put away his katanas.
"You guys have fallen right into our trap!" Cheryl popped up from behind Peter. Next to her was Kara grinning ear to ear.
Donnie huffed. <Did you hack my tech?> He signed to her.
She wiggled her eyebrows at him and blew him a kiss. Donnie snorted and shook his head. Of course.
"So what is this about?" Leo looked at the three humans.
"Vacation!!" Cheryl pushed forward running down the stairs. There were blue-purple-orange-red flower necklaces in her hands.
"Just go with it." Another person joined the crew by the airplane's door.
"Jennika?" Leo stared at her as she started to walk down to meet them. "You knew about this?"
"I found out about it today morning, when Cherrybomb dropped the news on me," she snickered.
The flower necklaces ended up around the neck of each turtle. Leo was too stunned to protest, Mikey was excited to get his, Raph tried to run away but Mikey and Jennika stopped him. Donnie just accepted his fate.
"Whose idea was this?" The purple clad turtle asked.
"Take a bright guess." Jenni gestured with her head to Kara who was watching them with a Cheshire smile. Of course, she had to be the mastermind. "Ask her the details."
"W-what about dad?" Leo started going through the reasons they shouldn't go. "What about New York??"
"Verne gonna spend time with Splinter, Casey and April are also staying behind," Cheryl reassured him. "Kara send an email to Chief Vincent so she won't be surprised. C'mon Leonardo, have some fun!" She tried to encourage him to get into the summer spirit.
"Yeah, Leon, have some fun," Jennika said pulling Cheryl against her. Her tone was more mocking though. "C'mon, I want to see my girlfriend in bikinis. I bet you want to see at least two people scantly clad on a beach." She kissed Cheryl's cheek and got a giggle from the human girl.
"Well..." Leo swallowed heavily. His eyes drifted up to Peter. "Wait, Amelia's here too?" He looked quickly.
"What about Mirka?" Raph craned his neck to see if he could spot his partner up on the plane.
"Yep. We got ahold of almost everyone," Cheryl confimed. "We couldn't catch anyone for Mikey tho... Sorry, unless you can call someone last minute?"
Mikey thought for a moment. "Yeah! I've got a guy!" He pulled out his phone and stepped to the side.
Leo shook his head. "We're not exactly equiped for a beach time," he tried his last line of defense.
"All packed. Splinter helped," Jennika shot it down quickly. "Everyone did actually."
Leo felt like he needed to sit down. This was pure check-mate. They all outsmarted and outnumbered him.
"C'mon Leo, it won't hurt to have some real holidays once in a while," Donnie tried to convince him as well.
"Fine, fine..." the leader finally gave in. "You guys win," he sighed. Then he muttered as he climbed the stairs. "I sure hope there's some stiff drink in there."
But he couldn't help but smile hearing the cheers of everyone else.
The take off was delayed by about an hour but finally everyone was ready to leave. Mikey's companion was greeted with cheers from everyone else.
Leo hid from the inevitable party with Peter in the pilot cockpit.
"I didn't know you have a pilot license?" He said, barely fitting in the pilot seat. Private aircrafts weren't build for mutant turtle comfort.
"Sorry, it was supposed to be a surprise but I'm kind of looking to change career," the man admitted. "Hope you don't mind."
Leo waited for the tower to give them clear before he spoke up. "No, but I would kind of have preferred to not be ambushed by everyone," he sighed.
"They mean well," Peter smiled softly as the airplace began to roll down the runway. "Me and Ames can tell you had a lot on your mind lately, Fearless Leader," he teased his boyfriend. "That chasm on your forehead is getting bigger."
Leo narrowed his eyes with a small twitch to the corner of his mouth. "Watch it."
"Or what~?" Peter snickered and winked. He pulled the joystick to himself and they were up in the air.
Leo waited until the aircraft was levelled. Then he leaned in to whisper in Peter's ear. "You'll see, when we get there~" His teeth grazing the man's ear.
Peter blushed. "I'm flying!" He squeaked.
"And then you'll soar," Leo snickered and left the cockpit to check on the chaos bunch and talk to Amelia.
Mikey didn't waste any time. He already was trying to get everyone to play some drinking game. Leo shook his head and promised to join later.
Amelia was in the back, with Donnie and Kara on her left. The two were somehow already making out. Even Raph with Mirka and Cheryl with Jennika were keeping their hands to themselved. Not the local geniuses it seems.
"Hey sweetheart," Leo smiled, sitting across from her. He shot one look at his younger brother. Then he took small metal marble from his pouch and flicked it over the side of Donnie's head.
"Ow!" Donnie jumped back then noticed Leo and Amelia. "Sorry..."
Leo ignored the glare he got from Kara.
"My saviour," Amelia joked. "How you're holding up?"
"Thinking about a revenge on you and Peter later," he said.
Amelia winked. "Promises, promises~."
"So," Leo looked to Donnie and Kara. <How did this all happened?> He signed his question to the main perpetrator. <Whose plane is this?>
<It belongs to a client of mine, I landed a pretty sweet freelance job and as a payment I asked if he could get me on one of his islands for a week.>
<A week?!> Leo couldn't believe that. He thought this would be like a weekend!
He hid his face in his hands. "I'm surrounded by crazy people," he muttered.
"There, there," Amelia stroked over his shell and slid a glass of whiskey closer to him. "At least we're all hot."
Leo just made a noncommital sound of suffering. This was going to be a really long week.
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deep-dive · 1 year
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2022
albums: Alex G - God Save the Animals Alex G - We're All Going to the World's Fair Anthony Naples + DJ Python - Air Texture VIII Big Thief - Dragon New Warm Mountain I Believe in You Björk - Fossora Bladee & Ecco2k - Crest Broadcast - Maida Vale Sessions Carla dal Forno - Come Around Carly Rae Jepsen - The Loneliest Time Cass McCombs - Heartmind Charli XCX - Crash Daphni - Cherry Dawn Richard & Spencer Zahn - Pigments Hikaru Utada - Bad Mode Huerco S. - Plonk Isabella Lovestory - Amor Hardcore Junior Boys - Waiting Game Kali Malone - Living Torch Malibu - Palaces of Pity Marina Herlop - Pripyat Oren Ambarchi - Shebang Oren Ambarchi, Johan Berthling & Andreas Werliin - Ghosted Organ Tapes - 唱着那无人问津的歌谣 / Chang Zhe Na Wu Ren Wen Jin De Ge Yao Phoenix - Alpha Zulu Physical Therapy - Teardrops on My Garage PPJ - Trindade Rachika Nayar - Heaven Come Crashing Raum - Daughter Sally Shapiro - Sad Cities Sam Prekop - The Sparrow Sam Prekop & John McEntire - Sons Of Shinichi Atobe - Love of Plastic Shygirl - Nymph The Soft Pink Truth - Is It Going to Get Any Deeper Than This? Torus & DJ Lostboi - The Flash Two Shell - Icons The Weeknd - Dawn FM William Basinski & Janek Schaefer - “ . . . On Reflection “
songs: Alex G - JLB's Drawing Bibio - Off Goes the Light Björk - Ancestress (ft. Sindri Eldon) Bladee & Ecco2k - Faust Bladee & Ecco2k - The Flag is Raised Call Super - Swallow Me Carla dal Forno - Side by Side Carly Rae Jepsen - Anxious Carly Rae Jepsen - Talking to Yourself Cass McCombs - Belong to Heaven CFCF - After the After (Bodysync Remix) Charli XCX - Sorry If I Hurt You Charlotte Adigéry & Bolis Pupul - Haha Coco & Clair Clair - Bad Lil Vibe Cole Pulice - City in a City Daphni - Take Two Dawn Richard & Spencer Zahn - Sandstone Demi Lovato - Substance DJ Heartstring - Can't Stop the Night Doss - Look (All Night Mix) Doss - Strawberry (Singin' Club Mix) Double Virgo - Kicked Out by Seven Ecco2k & Bladee - Amygdala Ela Minus & DJ Python - Pájaros En Verano Embaci - Tiniest Whisper Hikaru Utada - Somewhere Near Marseilles Hudson Mohawke - Bicstan Isabella Lovestory - Exibisionista Job - Lore Junior Boys - Thinking About You Calms Me Down Kelela - On the Run Luis - Jack Anderson Malibu - Iliad Marina Herlop - Abans Abans Merely - The Killing Sun Mr Twin Sister - Resort Mura Masa & Erika de Casier - e-motions Objekt - Ballast Oren Ambarchi - I Organ Tapes - Burnout Organ Tapes - heaven can wait Physical Therapy - Chain Reaction PinkPantheress - Boy's a liar PPJ - Dar Um (Lauer Remix) Purelink - Butterfly Jam Rachika Nayar - Gayatri Raum - Walk together Sally Shapiro - Sad City SG Lewis & Tove Lo - Call on Me (SG's Dub Edit) Shinichi Atobe - Love of Plastic 1 Shygirl - Firefly Two Shell - Unrequited Yasmine - Doce Atração Yung Lean - Lips Yves Tumor - God Is a Circle
games: Elden Ring Kirby and the Forgotten Land Monster Hunter Rise: Sunbreak Signalis Sonic Frontiers Squaredle Tactics Ogre: Reborn
film: Aftersun (Charlotte Wells) Ambulance (Michael Bay) Avatar: The Way of Water (James Cameron) Crimes of the Future (David Cronenberg) Decision to Leave (Park Chan-wook) I Thought the World of You (Kurt Walker) Jackass Forever (Jeff Tremaine) Kimi (Steven Soderbergh) Nope (Jordan Peele) Orphan: First Kill (William Brent Bell) Pacifiction (Albert Serra) Sharp Stick (Lena Dunham) Stars at Noon (Claire Denis) Tár (Todd Field) Three Thousand Years of Longing (George Miller)
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abookishdreamer · 11 months
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Character Intro: Chrysanta (Kingdom of Ichor)
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Nicknames- Chrysta by the others
The Silver Goddess by the people of Olympius
Mother by her son
Age- 46 (immortal)
Location- Forgia district, New Olympus
Personality- Very much like her symbolic element/domain she's unyielding, cool, adaptable, & wholly collected. She's also intelligent, objective, and resilient in her self-worth. She's married.
She has the standard abilities of a goddess. As the goddess of metal her other powers/abilities include metallokinesis (metal manipulation), metal mimicry (being able to change a part/entire physical state into metal), bio-metal manipulation/generation & mimicry, intrametal transmutation, ermískinesis (mercury manipulation), partial fire and heat immunity, limited matter manipulation (by affecting the metallic particles in non-metallic objects), & is being able to manipulate silver, steel, Stygian Iron, Astrean Silver, lead, tin, titanium, and platinum.
Chrysta lives with her husband & son at their brownstone in the Forgia neighborhood of New Olympus. The interior design is very sleek, stylish, and modern with colors of black & cool tones of white, blue, silver, and gray. The kitchen has a fully automated computerized island along with cabinets built out of Astrean Silver & the latest state-of-the-art stainless steel appliances. The family has a male automaton assistant named Argyris. The family also owns a vacation home in the state of Lemnos (where her husband is originally from).
Chrysta has a pet- a she-dragon named Elys that's known as "The Silver Queen" due to her breathtaking shimmering silver scales! Elys is usually her mode of transportation when traveling great distances.
A go-to drink for her is a classic martini. She also likes cola, ginger ale, Strengthify's ionized alkaline water, champagne, vodka margaritas, assam tea, haldi doodth (hot tumeric milk), coconut water, iced tea, and masala chai. Her usuals from The Roasted Bean is the large cinnamon chai latte & the medium mango orange splash.
Chrysta's morning routine includes a jog through Eaglepoint Park, a workout at the gym, followed by a session of acupuncture at home.
A notable thing about her is her flawless copper brown skin. She owes it all to her all-body exfoliator pumice stone that's made from volcanic rock. The Platinum Luminescence tightening serum also helps!
Chrysta has been married to her husband Aurelius (who's a Cyclops) for close to twenty years. Despite the whispers & nay-sayers amongst the public and in the pantheon, she was never discouraged from being in a relationship with a non-deity being or from marrying him. She fell in love with him, his kind brown eye that remind her of a smouldering fireplace, his warm protective embrace, and his lovingly boisterous family! With life & their jobs, Chrysta and her husband always make time for each other. Their most recent date night was at Aitnaios beach.
She loves the samosa grilled cheese (on panini bread) from The Bread Box along with the broccoli salad (drizzled in olive oil dressing).
A guilty pleasure for her are the sweet potato fries from Olympic Chef.
Chrysta has a close relationship with her son Cedalion (Lio) (demi-god of smithing ore). They both contributed ideas that went towards the final design for Argyris. Some activities they like doing together are indoor rock climbing, doing pottery at Sparkling Ember, or going to some blacksmithing workshops at the community center.
One of her favorite desserts are the earl grey macarons with lavender-honey buttercream from Hollyhock's Bakery. She also likes her husband's "magma" cake which is essentially a molten chocolate cake added with carmalized walnuts & pecans.
She loves stopping by Cocoa Delights from time to time to buy a box of dark chocolate taffy.
In the pantheon Chrysta's friends with Makris (one of The Nesoi), Pleione (Titaness of sailing & stars), Paean (goddess of physicians); they often double date, Soteria (goddess of safety), Coeus (Titan god of foresight, intellect, & knowledge), Theia (Titaness of sight & heavenly light), Mnemosyne (Titaness of memory & language), Themis (Titaness of justice), Maia (one of The Pleiades), Astrape (goddess of lightning), Bronte (goddess of thunder), Praxidike (goddess of judicial punishment), as well as the esteemed blacksmithing cyclopes- Arges, Brontes, and Steropes. Chrysta was the official mentor to Techne (goddess of arts, crafts, & invention). She's also been impressed with the work done by Hepheastus (god of the forge) and Aetna (goddess of volcanoes). Chrysta doesn't like the goddess Dione. She never forgot the comment she overheard Dione say at her baby shower- whether her baby would be born with one eye or three.
For a main source of income she teaches metallurgial engineering at New Olympus University. For other means of income Chrysta models for/endorses Euryphaessa, Stella Ferrea (The Hyades' jewelry brand), Ouránio Théama, & Platinum Luminescence (Clymene's skincare brand). She sometimes writes for O Dianooumenos.
Chrysta was pleasantly dumbfounded when Clymene's designer luggage & handbag brand Megaleio came out with two limited edition handbags inspired by her! One of them is the "metallic chains" bag set in white gold with over 11,000 diamonds, coming with a 2.2 million drachma price tag. The other is a shoulder bag made with an all-platinum body adroned with over 2,000 diamonds. The functional strap can be removed & worn as a necklace while the 8 karat pear shaped diamond situated at the center of the bag can be worn as a brooch. It's priced at 1.9 million drachmas. Chrysta made a deal with the brand that all the proceeds from the purchases would go towards various charities and programs that supports Cyclopes.
She loves wearing the Olmorfia nail polish in "Moonshadow," a metallic silver color. She also likes the shade "Warm Amber," a dark shimmery copper color.
Chrysta decided to treat herself with a bit of a splurge, buying the silver flower shaped jeweled clutch from Diamond Ave.
In her free time she enjoys sculpting (loves doing metal sculptures), fencing, chess, doing brain teasers, lava surfing, basketball, working out, football (soccer), baseball, cooking, and spending time with her family.
Her all time favorite meal is malai kofta served with naan & white rice.
"Just because there's tarnish on the copper, that doesn't mean there's not a shine beneath."
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exantivancrow · 2 years
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nicholas hawke
born 9:05— 25 at the start of DA2
he/him, demi-bisexual
force mage spec
Nicholas, or Nich to his friends, was born in Honnleath, and moved around a lot before the twins were born in Lothering. He takes after his father, both in his looks and his magic. He’s good with a knife in a pinch, but not enough to join the army at Ostagar like his little brother. Upon arriving in Kirkwall, he joined Athenril’s smugglers, and then met Varric Tethras, who immediately dubbed him Cheeky. 
He and Aveline were never very close, but he does still do work for the Guard Captain when she needs it, if only because she pays him. He still doesn’t like that Wesley tried to kill his little sister. He gets along really well with everyone else, even Sebastian, and is happy his boyfriend has someone else to talk to.
DA2 canon divergence
After Carver leaves for the Wardens, Eirin Cadash steps in when Hawke needs a warrior. She’s good with a double handed maul, and her carta business doesn’t keep her when Fenris is busy. Varric’s the only one who knows it’s because she makes the rules in the Kirkwall carta, and decides her own schedule. She gets along fairly well with everyone, and fights at Hawke’s side whenever he asks. Not even Varric knows it’s because she’d die for Varric were he only to ask.
After Hawke leaves Kirkwall with Fenris to hunt slavers and lay low for a while, Eirin travels to Haven after Varric, leaving her bodyguard Hlin in charge of Kirkwall. Eirin evenutally becomes the Carta liaison to the Inquisition.
companion choices:
romances Fenris
named the mabari Bess
all companions recruited and befriended
carver became a warden
bartrand lives, varric gave up the idol
isabela returned with the book
danarius killed
eluvian restored
anders exiled
did not approve of anders’ actions
aveline did not marry donnic
plot-line choices:
joined the smugglers
sent fenyriel to the dalish, then tevinter
saved saemus
partnered with hubert, raised wages
didn’t side with petrice
killed the arishok
reunited charade and gamlen
saved zevran and nathaniel
killed the bone pit dragon
sided with the mages
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3xm-draconic · 4 months
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Toil and Trouble (Werebat Cyris and Astarion story)
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Summary: Revelations about his origins must wait to be processed, Cyris and his gang must track the infamous waterdeep hag down and get Gortash’s stone from her grasp.
“Wait, wait, waaaaaait a minute…hold up” Roger drunkenly mumbled “this means Cyris is a god”, Gale pondered for a moment “well technically yes but also no, it means he a double-demigod since he has taken mortal form”, “but he’s got no mortal parentage…how is he demigod if he got no mortal half?” Minsc scratched his head.
“Guys we can talk about my demi-mortality later, right now Whimbly has one of the stones and that is very, VERY bad” he shuttered, “right, kill hag now talk about god stuff later” Allegra nodded.
Everyone geared up and hit the town…
“Do you think she whent back to waterdeep?” Wyll turned to Cyris, “no, she’s still here, I can smell her, she’s too enthralled by the nightlife here and wants to feed off the misery and pain of the gamblers” he mumbled.
“Whimbly is a rather strange nighthag” Gale pondered “to feed off such things, usually they go for nightmares”, “in olden times nighthags feed of the suffering of others, now they tend to feed off fear rather than misery” Cyris replied “Whimbly prefers the old tastes and is considered… “odd” even by other hags”.
“Odd even to them…how?” Gale curiously turned to him, “she loves company and hates being alone, usually hags can only stand the presence of other hags but Whimbly hats others of her kind, she much prefers devils and other people” Cyris answered “and she LOVES to gamble, there ain't a game on Toril she can’t cheat at. Dice, cards, 3 dragon ante…you name it she’ll bet anything on it…and likely win. Normal nighthags deal in souls, Whimbls does too…but she’d much rather have gold.”
“She’s one of the notorious crime bosses in Waterdeep, right next to Xanathar, while he’s more of thieves guild boss…she deals more as a slave trader, drug exporter, pimp and illegal money launderer…basically she does everything the more tamer guilds aren't willing to do” Cyris sighed “but once she’s dead…everyone is going to be free” he grinned “no more debts…”
They split up to cover more ground, Gale and Cyris whent to the high-end restaurant district while Wyll and Astarion hit the night markets.
“I’ve…been thinking” Astarion sighed “about what Gortash said…about Cyris”, “calling him cupcake?” Wyll laughed a little, Astarion chuckled “no, no about…about a ring”. “you?...that's great Astarion!” Wyll smiled as he hugged the pale elf, Astarion rolled his eyes and patted Wyll’s back “I…know it’s a big step, but Cy and I have been on this adventure for…a while now and I want to purpose…when this is all over”.
“Well maybe while we are looking for the hag, you and I can look for rings? I’am nowhere near ready to purpose yet to Fireworks, I’am still planning on the right time” he grinned as he said Karlach’s affectionate nickname, Astarion frowned “we may not get the perfect time Wyll…we might die tomorrow…you should go to her and purpose, don’t wait, you may never get another chance…I nearly lost cy so I’am taking mine.”
Wyll nodded “you’re right”.
The group met back up and stopped for lunch at a cafe. 
Astarion wanted to show Cyris something…
“A graveyard?” Cyris pondered, “yes a graveyard…and my grave” Astarion took him to a little head stone.
It was covered by centuries of neglect, moss and lichen had overtaken it so much Cyris could hardly read the name of the tombstone.  
“I had to punch a hole in the coffin…and claw my way through 6 feet of dirt” Astarion sighed “then…when I broke the surface, retching up dirt and congealed blood…Cazador was waiting…from that day on I was his…until now” he smiled. 
Cyris held his hand “you were never his sugerfangs”, Astarion laughed a little “maybe…but he did take it…there's almost nothing left of the person I once was…just a name on a rock…” he turned to Cyris “but you helped me change that”.
“You were by my side through all of this, you helped me figure out who I want to be now…though bloodlust, pain and misery you were patient, you cared, you trusted me when that was an objectively stuped thing to do” he looked into Cyris’s big doe-brown eyes “I feel…seen…with you, and whatever the future holds for us…I want it” he turned back to the grave “I should fix this…”
He began to clean it and make adjustments to the writing using one of his daggers…
Once he was done he turned to Cyris who sat next to him.
“I’ve been dead in the ground long enough…it's time to start living again, with everything life has to offer” he smiled “I love you, I love this…and I want it all”.
Cyris took one of the flowers from his flower crown and placed it on Astarion’s grave, “hmm, cute” Astarion chuckled softly “Cy…I want us to be together, regardless if I can walk in the sun or not, regardless of anything that may happen…I want us to be together” he took Cyris’s hands in his “marry me darling”.
Cyris’s eyes are full of tears, joyful happy tears “of course!”
An explosion erupted from the city.
“What was that?”, “I don’t know but we're about to find out” Cyris said worriedly. 
The team: ran through the streets as they came to a burning building. Inside was what seemed to be the remnants of a chemical lab “it may be one of Whimbly’s outpost drug labs…be on your guard” Cyris growld.
Then a familiar voice coughed out “oh hello there my sweet sanguin friend~”, “oh no” Astarion and Cyris grumbled in unison, “I wondered when we would meet again~”, “I hoped you’d have been eaten by wolves by now” Cyris hushly muttered under his breath “Hello Araj” he sighed.
“Forgive the mess…your blood is more…volatile…than expected” she hummed, 
“That's nice but we must be off” Astarion grumbled, “wait oh wait please, just try out my new formula” she pleaded, “what does it do?” Cyris humored her.
“You saw what it did to the lab…drink the formula and anybody that hits you or causes you to bleed…boom!”, “no thanks I don’t think that’s for me” Cyris shrugged. 
They bickered back and forth for a while until a chill ran down Cyris’s spine, he could smell something in her lab…
“Araj…what have you got in there?”, “hmm? Oh…nothing…”, Cyris could tell she was lying, her body said it all.
 “I smell it too…CYIRS!” Station and Cyris rushed past Araj and into the house, down into the basement were…
They found a cage…
Inside was…
A vampire spawn…
One of the turned Gur children who decided to live outside of Astarion’s rules, they looked…sick.
“Mm-mm-...” they tried to speak but they were so weak, “hush it’s alright, we’ll get you out of here” Astarion assured them,“m-mama…” they whimpered “I-I wanna g-go home to…to..mama”.
They were dying…
“Cyris, they need blood quickly!” Astarion cried as he held them, “on it” Cyris slit his hand and let his blood flow into their mouth…but it was no use their tiny skinny body going limp like a ragdoll in Astarion’s arms…
“No…Gods no…” Astarion whimpered, his voice shaking “no please, please drink…”
They were gone…
“What’s wrong? I…I fed them my blood-”, “THAT WAS THE PROBLEM YOU FUCKING DIPSHIT!” Astarion snapped at Araj “YOUR BLOOD IS DISEASED, YOU PRACTICALLY POISONED THEM!”
Astarion grabbed her by her throat, “WAIT WE NEED HER ALIVE!” Cyris stopped him, Astarion stopped and then glared at him “you better have a good reason…”, “look” Cyris showed him a note.
It was a receipt for alchemical ingredients that came from a place called “Aunt Fibi’s Brewery Ingredients Emporium”, “she bought this from Aunt Fibi, that’s one of Whimbly’s aliases, she can tell us where she may be hiding”.
“Well then? TALK!” Astarion growld as he squeezed her throat, “lower…City…by the..d-docks..” she whimpered “will…will you let me go now?”.
Astarion smiled evilly “oh sweet Araj…I thought you wanted to know what it was like to be eaten by a vampire?”
Araj wanted to scream but Astarion kept her quiet.
“Cyris, Gale, Wyll wait outside, I don’t think you want to see this”, Gale, Will and Cyris stepped outside while Astarion proceeded… 
He ate…he did not drink…he ate, he wanted nothing of her to be left to bury…for even maggots in the dirt to feed on…
He ate until nothing but clean bones were left…
She tasted awful… 
“Serves you right for torturing an innocent” he huffed as he patted his now very full stomach. 
The gang didn’t question or wonder what he did…or why he looked so…stuffed.
They pressed onward to their new objective: infiltrate Aunt Fibi’s Brewery Ingredients Emporium and get the stone back from whimbly.
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chasingmidnights · 7 days
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Songs of Rowena (A Ravenclaw Playlist)
And lastly, here is the fourth playlist of the Hogwarts houses playlists! I hope you enjoy this Ravenclaw inspired playlist!
Take a listen here!
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Songs Included Are:
~ Hymn by Kesha
~ La La Land by Demi Lovato
~ The Man by Taylor Swift
~ Motive by Ariana Grande, Doja Cat
~ Mr. Blue Sky by Electric Ligh Orchestra
~ Radioactive by Imagine Dragons
~ Secrets by OneRepublic
~ Shadows of the Night by Pat Benatar
~ Sorry Not Sorry by Demi Lovato
~ Umbrella by Rihanna, JAY-Z
~ Double Trouble by John Williams
~ Free Bird by Lynyrd Skynyrd
~ OK Not To Be OK by Marshmello, Demi Lovato
~ Once Upon a Dream by Lana Del Rey
~ Reflecting Light by Sam Phillips
~ Titanium by David Guetta, Sia
~ I'm Gonna Be by The Proclaimers
~ Odds Are by Barenaked Ladies
~ You Make My Dreams by Daryl Hall & John Oates
~ Drops of Jupiter by Train
~ Fireflies by Owl City
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