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xarakaas · 3 years
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@xarakaas continued from [X]
The long seconds slide over her sweat slick back under the light studded armor. ‘Did they go into shock?’ Not that she could actually tell with the mask, but when their voice does come her brow twitches because unlike her expired companions, this one could actually articulate. A rare luxury in the northern forests. Uncommon enough that her free hand stayed dangling near the dagger tucked out of view inside her boot. At least they aren’t trying to kill each other. “Small victories keep ya breathin’,” as Shivers would say. She nodded back at them.
As northern tradition dictates, the kill was hers and therefore so was the first pick of the spoils. And her pick had the the rest of the dried meat she is gnawing on along with a water flask to keep her till she found the next stream or river.  She jerked her chin in the direction of a corpse with a short sword sticking out of the back of his head. “Leave that one be,” muttered the Nephilim around a mouthful, “so long as that needle of yours doesn’t find itself in my hide, the rest are yours.” 
   With an all too unfitting bow given to the author of such a grisly scene, Nix would comply with the ‘demands’ of their little transaction. One body held aside would prove no issue in finding what they wanted.
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   “I assure you nothing I desire here will be of any value to you, and you will be free to continue your...claiming shortly without any hassle. I simply neeeeeed- ” A pause, an odd demeanor given as they slowly wandered about the scene, with all the curious glances behind porcelain that would fit a customer browsing wares. “-his clothes, his boots, annnnd...perhaps a bit of odds and ends cobbled together from their...’accessories’ and such.” As they spoke, a wide pack of sorts would be pulled from within their cloak, only to be simply held for the moment as the hidden eyes behind their mask inspected the fallen. The faintest sound of moving and twisting flesh slipping out from beneath the false face and scarves as they scanned.
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Without taking her eyes off the startled newcomer across the fire, the jerky rises to her mouth, where a chunk is torn free by her teeth and folded it against her inner cheek and tongue. Stale meat juice fills her mouth, bits of cotton and dirt adding to the flavor.
"I admit," she swallows the dry bite of jerky, compliments of one of the many corpses scattered around the shamble of the campfire shes squatting at, and adds "that this is a really bad look." The understatement of the century. Dead men do tell tales and these poor bastards were screaming about the slaughter, complaining about their overturned carts and ruined goods, their faces frozen in horror and scorn, caked in mud and their own blood. And what excuse did this haggard, grimey, bloody thing passing off as a woman have to say in her defence?
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"But they deserved it."
Well, to be quite truthful, a full out massacre wasn't exactly what Nix had expected to find here, but it was close. The faint metallic scent in the air and the recent, if short, sounds of an attack that had been heard, hinting that something of lesser fortune had befallen these strangers. Though he had assumed something along the lines of a stray owlbear or wandering pack of wolves would be the culprits, not some strangely calm woman devouring the dried rations of the fallen.
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Ah, he was staring, not that one could tell behind the decorated porcelain mask he wore. "You needn't worry about my judgement madam, so long as you are free to do...as you wish, so too am I." A surprisingly debonair and smooth voice would echo forth from behind the mask, two fully covered arms being revealed from beneath his cloak as he took a very lazy bow-like gesture in greeting. A small glimpse of the rapier on his hip being shown as his cloak opens.
"I trust you have no intentions of devouring or hauling away everything here, do you? Perhaps you'd have no qualm with one such as I searching for anything of use among the fallen?" A rather fancy way of asking to loot the remains in search of something.
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// Sorry I haven’t been around! Life has been...well...it’s been pretty fucking insane honestly. From goods and bads, it’s been...overwhelming to say the least. To the point my creativity has really been drained for a while, with the most of it going towards building up more stuff for streams and whatnot.
I’ll try to be back and active again soonish? And if not on here, likely on a remade blog for my Beast Hunter Grandpa OC Emrys, promise ya’ll will like him.
All in all though, I hope you’ve all been well and lifes been cooperative for ya!
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licks his neck. then chomps.
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That split second, the warm, slow, and sudden feeling running up his neck would cause his breath to hitch, and a chill to run up his spine... that was, until the sudden feeling of teeth clamping down upon him erased that completely. If it was perhaps a bit more...gentle maybe it would have only made matters 'worse', but instead, Loni chose violence.
"...GHHAHH WHAT ARE YOU DOING??!! WHY?! YOU COULDN'T HAVE JUST LEFT IT AT-- GAHH!" Queue a very confused and frustrated Tiefling, grumbling as he rubs a palm over the freshly made bite mark upon his neck.
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/ Probably going to remake my blog for Emrys (aka Heavy Metal Grandpa) my modern day beast hunter OC. Older man with a lot of tricks up his sleeve and a desire to be able to nap for more than twenty minutes, oh and he’s really good at handling supernatural beings. So, look out for that at some point!
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   Verdant ground now tainted by leaking crimson, a handful of scattered corpses eviscerated and tossed aside, decorating this once beautiful field turned battleground. Monsters, beasts, inhuman creatures all. Mangled forms of defeated abominations littered around with one monster left standing in this massacres center. The ‘prey’ having defeated the hunters.
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   A heaving, bloodied, feral tiefling of pale blue skin. A mindless fury blatant in his eyes, clawed fingers and fanged teeth still bared and ready to strike against any remaining enemy. An embodiment of all the damning tales told about this rage driven man, this demon of storms, standing as a blood soaked pillar amidst carnage.
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"nnn- no, no, no... w-wait..." her thighs burn, unable to keep up with the intense pace that had been set. he truly hadn't been kidding when he said he could tire her out. even with his hands guiding her hips up and down, it was hard. fighting kamos was one thing, but sex was entirely different. slumping forward she tries to silently tell him to slow down by pressing her palm into his chest. "I-I can't... be on top... m-my legs..." she whimpers beside his ear, shivering when she felt tail slide up her back. "th-they feel like jelly, kamos...!"
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Although initially there was a great amount of care given, gentle caresses and moments taken to reassure that everything was okay...once that immediate worry subsided and they both began to sink farther and farther into sheer instinct driven desire, that gentle rhythm would grow and grow to match their own intensity. Slowly working himself into her entrance, carefully moving and watching her reactions to make certain everything was okay...all of that tender care was now completely tossed aside, as he was currently desperately hammering his length into her again and again. Ears perking at every sound she made, claws ever so slightly digging into her hips as his grip tightened, even as she asked him to slow down in her shaking pleasure wracked voice he'd hesitate to do so. A moment longer given to the unrelenting pounding into her before he'd raise his hips and push himself deep into her depths before acknowledging her plea.
"F-fine... " A heated and shaking voice of his own would nearly whisper out, his tail slowly beginning to wrap around her waist before flipping them both over to the side and reversing their positions. His own desperate and 'hungry' demeanor showing plainly as he looked down to take in the entirety of the view. This scar tattered, strong, beautiful woman that he cared so very much for, splayed out bare beneath him with a look upon her face that was his and only his to see. A view that would quickly make him resume his rhythm once more as his willpower to keep holding off failed him. Watching her reactions carefully as he said one last thing, a free hand reaching down to carefully find its way into her lavender hair. " ...then, be... a good girl, and let me know how good you feel like this... how it feels... when I put a kid in you, Loni... "
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// Okay have to head back to work but one last thing, If I had the time ISTG I’d remake my beast hunter grandpa OC Emrys (who’s icons I use for mun stuff) and send the good ol’ “Heavy Metal Grandpa” after ya’lls supernatural peeps :) maybe one day.
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Muzaka & his beloved daughter ( Ashleen) appreciation post
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@lobiita​
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   Smile back? Show affection? Kiss good morning? Nope. Just a palm to the face. The life of a tiefling is ever filled with challenges and disappointments.
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 // Though you get another soft Kamos for that, look at him, look at him be happy and content. 
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xarakaas · 3 years
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  You wake up next to this, wdyd?
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   “..grrh...This is what....I fucking get for...drinking too damn much..” One longer than usual night at a tavern and too many mugs emptied, due to a long and stressful series of days, and this near unstoppable entity of sheer willpower...would be figuratively brought to his knees from the aftermath. 
   A tiefling who had felt the solid hit of warhammers and the tails of giant beasts impact and shake his skull...and yet somehow the pounding within his brain from too many drinks somehow still beat them all. “...gods damnit...why is my own...fucking heart beat so loud...”
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   Nervously ‘dokis’ to the influx of extremely cute and wholesome Loni pictures on the dash. @lobiita​
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   “Where do these gods damned women keep coming from...?”
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I love these panels
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she wasn't fully sure why he was so... tense. loni knew kamos had his days, but something about seeing it now made her heartache. smacking her cheeks she nods at herself in the mirror, walking over to where kamos was currently brooding. grabbing her hair she pulls it into a ponytail only to drop to her knees a moment later. nestled now between his legs she leans forward, pressing cheek to thigh as she trails a lone finger up and down the opposite, getting dangerously close to another spot. "... can I give you a blowjob?"
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His plan of action, to attempt to deal with a rather...sub par day, was to linger along and grumble to himself for a while before going to pound enough mugs of ale that it all really didn't matter anymore. HOWEVER that plan, and pretty much literally everything else going through his dreary head, was forcefully ejected from his skull with enough speed to break the sound barrier. Because THERE WAS NO WAY HE JUST HEARD WHAT HE THOUGHT, COME FROM HER MOUTH. Even with her rather...eagerly kneeling before him, it was incredibly hard to believe.
There was a very visible change in his demeanor...mainly surprise and the rapidly encroaching nervousness. Body language nearly screaming aloud how entirely unexpecting of this he was, looking down at her with a BLAZING bright purple face and an extremely vulnerable look upon it. He...really didn't think anything of the sort would happen between them, at least not any time soon but...his heart was beating fast enough to nearly break through his ribs...and another 'certain spot' was showing his answer a bit eagerly as it began filling out his pant leg just a bit more.
"A-are you...sure? I don't want you to feel like...because I'm like this, that you need to do....something like that. But...if you are.." He could hardly finish his sentence, a gesture given to the tail of his that was carefully snaking its way towards her. "...I at least don't want to be the only one...enjoying things."
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xarakaas · 3 years
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#the lowest score #oh my god
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   “Oh come on...” Today just really wasn’t his day.
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