#the ageless champion

[yeahsoapy]

Fort nite man in a dress

#digital art #fanart #Fortnite #the ageless champion #geno #the ageless #I love him okay 🦭 #redraw #my art

[holykhepri]

mr geno hehe hi *twirls hair*

#fortnite fanart #fortnite #fortnite art #fortnite characters #the ageless #geno #the ageless champion

[madefordvarka]

Happy Valentine's Day!  ʚ♡ɞ

#RiftChampion #Fortnite #The Ageless Champion #Geno #Stellan #Stellan The Rift Warden

[aries-stims]

The Ageless Champion stimboard with slime and fabric

X X X / X 🤍 X / X X X

#hands #slime #stim #stimboard #fortnite #the ageless champion

[ocelotbread]

the hubris of a champion.

#fortnite #fnite #ageless #ageless champion

[maria-greenwood-neighbour]

#wally darling #welcome home #wally au #Disney #Possible new Wally au? #what if I completely scrap all of that and just make an ageless Champion Wally

[cockmcstuffins]

fucks me up that there’s school- actual public school- confirmed in multiple pokemon universes and ash just... doesn’t go

#all of ten years old and he said 4th grade education is fine for me thanks #like listen i know he's ten and trapped in an ageless existence #but just taking in the amount of days of his tenth year he's been traveling or 'working' rather than attending school #it's pretty obvious he just doesn't go and has possibly never gone #so it's like yeah he's the pokemon champion but he probably can't do algebra

[jinelle0212]

my current Clara build :3

no eidolons sadly

i got her a 5 star light cone as i reached lvl 35 :D i think that’s her signature? not sure but it does have her face? x3

relics are work in progress e.e

#honkai star rail #clara #clara build #light cone #something irreplaceable #relics #champion of streetwise boxing #fleet of the ageless

[innaillus]

The King.

There is a new boxing-themed anime (?) and twitter is losing their mind cause one of the characters is supposed to be a Gojo lookalike. They all wanted to see Gojo in a boxer AU. So what do I? The only logical response was to draw Sukuna as a boxer champion!

...this is just half of the truth. A while ago I came across a fanfiction by a very talented writer, @cxmplexity , which just shattered my heart in the best way. I wanted to do this since that, and a lot more!

(Some dynamic poses, cool outfits... or maybe even Toji?)

Not only am I head-over-heels for this guy, I also developed a bittersweet connection to pro boxing in my very very early childhood, which lasted till I was about 12-14. Thinking back, heavy weight champions may also be responsible for my taste in men today... So yeah, that story is very special to me.

Dear Author, if you see this: thank you.

#sukuna #jjk au #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #anime fanart #fit hunk

[k-atsukibakugou]

tw: fem!reader (called girlie/has hair longer than shoulders/wearing a blouse) w/c: 0.4k

the sound of the game-ending buzzer is drowned out by the overwhelming cheering of the crowd; screams, whistles, chants and the occasional boo from supports of the opposing team making it nearly impossible for you to announce the season champions. there’s a wide smile on your lips, the atmosphere infectious as the captain of the team skates to the middle of the ice to join in the celebrations with his team, his red hair plastered to his face after the overtime, the same said for his goalkeeper who’s brow had finally relaxed. well, as much as bakugou had been known to relax.

your crew had moved down the hallway leading to the locker rooms, preparing for the shots of cheering fans and players alike, you remained behind, reaching behind you to flick off your microphone.

you shout the captains name, waving at him when you caught his eye. you’d been the sportscaster at every one of his games since being captain, always taking your time to get his comment every time, even if it was just an excuse to talk to him, and as he glided over to you, you hoped he thought of you as more than his teams journalist at this point.

“hey, lucky, you want the champ’s comments?” eijiro leans over the edge of the partition separating where you stood from the ice, leaning down onto his elbows to speak to you, warmth emanating from him the closer he got to you. his grin is infectious, bringing one to your lips as you stepped as close as you could to him with the partition still separating you, everything about him magnetic since you’d met him.

“nah, off the record, how much for a signed winning jersey? i’m sure it’ll get me a pretty penny in a couple years” you lean your back against the wall, your hair and makeup done to perfection for the cameras, about to be jostled by all the action through the hallways after the game.

“jersey isn’t for sale, girlie.” the red heads barking laughter cuts through the cheering easily, the point of his teeth catching in the light as he put his hockey stick back, his cherry red eyes twinkling as he stared back down at you, studying each of your features before landing on your pretty lips.

his laugh is infectious, pulling a giggle out of you as you brush your hair back over your shoulder, his gaze following your every move, especially as your hand trailed over the collar of your shirt, reaching to undo just the top button of your blouse, his cheeks flushing as hot as his hair.

"that's a shame, maybe i'll get you out of your clothes another time."

© all works belong to @k-atsukibakugou, @gwen0m, and dlirious on archive of our own, do not plagiarise, translate, repost or recommend my work on other platforms or translate my works, i do not give permission for my works to be bound and sold. 18+ minors and ageless blogs do not interact.

#this is v short im sorry #saint n i were talking ab hockey players n i was blinded #「mercury writes」 #「eji <3」 #ejiro kirishima x reader #eijirou kirishima x reader #kirishima eijirou x reader #eijiro kirishima x reader #kirishima x reader

[girlsneedff]

Tetris player!Chosou x f!reader (NSFW!!)

Minors and ageless bios please dni

Mating press, slight Tetris! babble, established relationship, breeding (slightly)

Author’s yap: ok ok so I basically sat and watched this Tetris tournament on TikTok and I got inspired… possibly one of the more unserious things I’ve written, but that’s ok!!

————

Tetris! is boring as shit.

How could someone sit there in front of a rickety old 8-bit, shitty quality game and have fun for hours? It was stupid.

Well, that was before you started dating an 8-time Tetris! champion. Now the game is absolutely amazing- a Heaven sent.

Chosou Kamo’s a man of few words. Even when he finally mustered up the courage to ask you out (you were in the same humanities class), it went like this:

“Hello, we- ………date?” The blush saturated his cheeks as he twiddled his thumbs while remaining eye contact.

Oh, those thumbs.

He’s cute, and you’ve been ogling him a bit (a lot) during class, so of course you took up his offer, regardless of how ill-planned it was.

Next thing you know, you’re at his place- always watching him prep for a tournament he’s competing in. Whether it’s an actual controller or on his pc- he practices for hours- at least 3. His hair is in his usual messy pigtails as he chews the inside of this right cheek.

Next Tetrimino is an O- he moves that to the left-most end of the field. Then it’s a T- he flipped it so it fits nicely into this little slot he had created with some past pieces. He gets an I- his face lights up as he gleefully moves it to the right-most end of the field, sliding it into the perfect position and boom: Tetris!

A line of 4 disappears with this completion, and the game continues, his fingers moving at rapid paces to keep up. His eyes flicker to you, to make sure that you saw his victory, then back to the game.

You must admit, when he first told you he was a multi-time Tetris! winner, you damn near laughed at him. You wouldn’t do it in his face- but you definitely have scoffed thinking about it before.

“Hi- oh yea this is my boyfriend. Oh what does he do? Well he’s a Tetris! Champion!”

Your peers would look at you sideways.

But you couldn’t give a rat’s ass what they think now. You’d scream it from the rooftops actually. He’s made you scream a lot more embarrassing things than that.

You owe Tetris! your sex life. Truly. In your vows, you might give Tetris! a shoutout. Because the way that this man knows how to work his fingers- it’s unnatural. How he works his everything- jeez he’s Heaven sent.

————

“Baby, I need an opponent.”

You sit up to look at your boyfriend. He’s sitting in his gaming chair, still working away at Tetris, while you lie on his bed, scrolling on his phone.

“Why don’t you call up your frien-”

“Play with me.”

You freeze. This was the first time he’s ever brought this up. You’ve been coming over for 4 months now, and never once had he asked you to play with him.

“You know I don’t really know anything about Tetris!, right?”

“I’ll teach you. I just need to practice for tomorrow against somebody. It will help get me in the mood.”

It sure as hell did help him get in a mood. Sitting in his lap, he hands you his other console, makes sure you’re ok, and presses play. His console rests on your lap, while you hold yours up a bit.

…

And he lost.

…

Because how the flying fuck did you two end up on the bed?

Lock down: When a Tetrimino is put into a place where it’s no longer moveable. Kinda like how you are now.

Choso supports himself on your bent thighs with knees damn-near touching your ears as he towers above you, sweaty strands of hair still sticking to his face as he keeps eye contact. There’s no possible way you could escape this- even if you wanted to.

Then, he does his next signature move: Hard Drop. When a player drops a Tetrimino right into Lock Down from its starting position- no alterations.

Well, save for the fact that he had you line him up with your cunt, he’s by the book.

Who knew that Tetris! players would be so good at multitasking? With every stroke, he plays with your clit like he’s moving pieces- this Tetris!-junkie really doesn’t quit. He keeps it at a steady pace, steady force. All the way to left field- down. In the middle- he lets it wait for a little bit before he moves it to the right and down. It’s dizzying.

The way his dick is stretching you, and how his lithe fingers work to bully your clit into submission, you felt like you were levitating.

Then he starts fucking drawing the Tetriminos on your clit. You swear you’re actually in Heaven, the angels singing choruses of Tetris! hymns and praises while perched upon fluffy white cumulus clouds. Your mouth is in a permanent “O” position.

He definitely felt you clench around him- he lets out a breathy moan- louder than the noises he was already making. He has an airy type of grit in his voice every time you have sex- one of the many things that you love about this man.

Chosou leans close to your right ear, deepening the position as he speaks:

“Z, I, L, O, J…”

Before you know it you’re creaming- babbling random nonsense that you definitely don’t remember, but definitely know it was embarrassing. Cumming from him saying letters? How pathetic. But you don’t give a goddamn fuck.

You dig your fingers into your own flesh, since you were propping yourself up properly.

Chosou kisses your cheek and your neck as he continues to fuck you through your high.

He finally succumbs to his own desire, pumping everything that he has inside you with a soft, yet kind of whiny moan.

From that moment onwards, you vowed that you will never disrespect Tetris! again.

#jjk #choso x black y/n #choso my beloved #smut #fluff #jjk x reader #choso x reader #choso x you #jjk x you #jjk x fem!reader

[desires-of-chain]

can i request make up sex with wild 🥺 like he did something stupid that pissed you off and now hes making it up to you? thank you in advance 💖

Say less now 😏 GN! Reader (No specifics) Content: Make-up sex, Sub Wild, Dom Reader, Angst MINORS/AGELESS BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT REQUESTS ARE STILL CLOSED.

The recent stunt he pulled today was enough to anger you. You were sure with the move that he did, it would be the end of him, and you would have to say your goodbyes to him quickly. You love him, you really do, but there's so much you could take without wanting to tear your hair out and scream in frustrated worry to his face. It may be seen as childish by others though in your own eyes, it was a way for you to calm down without the threat of blowing up on Wild.

You ignored every conversation he tried to have with you, the affection he placed upon your skin in hopes you'll yield, but you stood stubbornly before it all. Even if it sent pangs of hurt to your heart when seeing the downward smile on his lips and the hint of distress on his features. Seeing him continuously looking over his shoulder in hopes you'll smile, only to be met with a glare of frustration. You know he means well, but your heart put the walls up again, keeping him locked out until you felt ready to explain.

Your mind was in a battle with itself, the yelling back and forth between the mediator and the head-front aggression. There was no middle ground they could agree on, just endless bickering.

"You're staring awfully hard into that bowl there; what's on your mind?" A short huff left your lips.

"What do you want, Link?"

"Ooh," he sucks in a breath through his teeth, "what did cub do now?"

"You know what he did," sending a short flat look towards him before picking up a spoonful of roast and aggressively chewing it.

"True," He shrugs, "however, I wanna hear it from you; I never seen you this mad before."

"Well, congratulations, you have now," you wanted nothing to do with this conversation. There was no point in adding more water to an already overflowing pot. Twilight nudged his elbow against yours, gesturing his head to the side,

"He's upset."

With a quick glance, Wild sat before the pot with slumped shoulders, slowly stirring the spoon in the pot around with glazed eyes. A deep inhale through the nose was the only response; you slammed the bowl harshly onto the tree stump. The noise gathering eyes onto your form,

"Wild," you jerked your head to the side, gesturing him to follow. Not even look back to see if he did; everything flew by you like a blur until coming to an abrupt halt.

The world almost sounded as if water had been placed within your ears, muffling the forest around you and replacing it with the drumming of your heart.

"Nmmh, fuck, it's reaching so deep," your head flung back to release a gasp, ignoring the loud whimper that escaped his lips from under you. The noises echoing outward would surely bring someone's attention to witness the sight of you slamming your hips down on the champion's cock. Feral grunts and groans through clenched teeth, globs of cum dripping down your ass and onto the clothes, staining them dark.

Fingers dug deep into the skin, thrusts becoming more frantic, vicious and erratic.

"Sh-Shit!! I'm about to c-cum!" Wild wailed. 

Quickly pulling yourself off, you grabbed his cock, tugging rapidly before sliding your mouth over the head. A loud keen escaped him as his hips jolted wildly, and spurts of cum made their way down your throat, greedily drinking it as if it was ambrosia.

"If you thought you were done," you panted, hand stroking his cock; licking the underside, "you got a whole thing coming. You promised to make it up, so be a good boy for me and do just that."

#.bea's sinful writing #link x reader #link smut #smut #loz link x reader #loz smut #loz x reader #legend of zelda x reader #man the sex scene was short but it is what it is #i did me best

[jasontoddsguns]

So, what if before one learns his identity, Billy messes with the league by being horribly vague about his age and uses the wisdom of Solomon to convincingly trick them into thinking he's a millennium old wizard, an ageless entity, a newborn being of magic and other crazy shit?

My favorite interpretation of this concept is that Captain Marvel technically has three ages. Billy’s current age (14), the time that’s Billy has been Captain Marvel (4), and the time since the first champion (really fucking old).

#dc #asks #inbox #anon #shazam #Billy batson #captain marvel

[madefordvarka]

Oh, but darling when I’m with you I see stars~

#Thank you Storm for being my Stellan!! ;-; <3333 #They're the best sport! #Fortnite #Stellan the Rift Warden #The Ageless Champion #RiftChampion

[sleepingdeath-light]

put to good use ; 18+

requested by ; anonymous (21/07/23)

word count ; 100

content ; sexually explicit content, spit-roasting, oral sex (male receiving), piv sex

fandom ; pokemon

pairing ; leon x cis female reader x raihan

read also on ; ao3

minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

Being on your hands and knees wasn’t typically the most comfortable position — but it certainly wasn’t helped by the fact that you were being roughly spit-roasted by the reigning champion and his rival. Raihan at least tried to keep you stable by grasping at your hips, his strong grip the only thing keeping you from collapsing whilst Leon continued to fuck your mouth — fucking your throat so deeply that you were practically choking on his cock with every thrust. And, if you weren’t already completely and utterly cock drunk, you may have even been annoyed, but instead you just swallowed.

#sleepingdeath #female reader #re: 3k follower event #minors dni #minors fuck off #minors don’t touch #smut #smut drabble #drabble #spit roasting #pokemon leon smut #pokemon raihan smut #pokemon leon x reader #pokemon raihan x reader #raihan x reader x leon #raihan x reader

[open-hearth-rpg]

Scale: Great RPG Mechanics #RPGMechanics: Week One

I’ve fought lots of dumb big things in rpgs over the years. Vastly over-pointed villains in Champions, pantheons from Gods, Demigods & Heroes, just about everything from the early Rolemaster & Middle Earth modules– things with absurd amounts of hit points, tremendous armor class, high damage reduction, silly resistances, etc. 

Yes, there’s a joy to slowly chipping away at a big baddie, maybe getting in a few hits which deal additional effects. I mean I’ve put 1000+ hours into Monster Hunter World & Rise, so clearly I’m used to that. It can be fun at the table, but it can also be a slog. Maybe not a slog, but a process of repetition, of doing the same thing over and over again in the same way. 

Two games got me thinking about Scale as a different approach to big vs. little in the first place. One was Fate Core and how it addressed the idea as the difference in scale between foes being used as a modifier to effect, rather than having blow-out numbers for foes. But the other one, the idea that stuck with me, was from Mouse Guard. The concept that there were absolute bands of scale: you were small and some things were bigger than you. You can’t chip damage your way to deal with a wolf when you’re a mouse. 

Instead you have to be clever. You have to take actions to lower the difference in scale: traps, stratagems, teamwork, etc. It might take just one for something slightly larger, but for bigger differences you’d have to do more- and in smarter ways. 

I remember using this idea for a dumb 24 Hour RPG I wrote, Witless Minion!, with the concept that henchpersons could only actually take down a superhero by bringing them down to their own, lower level. It was a throwaway idea– something I forgot about until I was working on Hearts of Wulin and listening to the Jianghu Hustle podcast. They used the idea of scale to describe conflicts and fights, examining how the characters could come back and deal with nastier opponents. 

That ended up being the core engine for conflicts in Hearts of Wulin, and I adore it. I love watching the clever and creative ideas players come up with to weaken a deadly, ageless master. I love the costs they end up paying to reset that balance– and the desperate rolls they make once they have that foe at a disadvantage. They have one shot to do it before the stage resets and the scales return to normal. Can they do it? At what cost?

#ttrpg #rpg #rpg mechanics