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Tellum Lucis Caelum/Collis Amicitia/Dhira Khara; Dystiopian AU/Character in peril

Solheim’s fall had ruined the world. Infernian contamination, the starscourge, and magitek radiation ran wild over the land. Rendering it wild and terrible as it had been for the last few hundred years.

There were clans, tribes, pockets of civilization. There was the gleaming last city, Insomnia itself, shielded by the magic of the crystal. Tellum and Collis were on the ritual pilgrimage out into the wilds beyond. Searching for ruins and resources to return.

Tellum was mounted atop a massive, mutated, horned lizard along with the rest of his entourage. But he was one of the only who rode it with true smoothness. Seeing the lone man surrounded by raiders, he drew his relic chainsword, and set it to buzzing as he cut through one of the enemies.

Each of the Insomnians and Cavaugh Clansmen were dressed in matted black armor, with a face mask that covered their lower faces, they were inscribed with runes, and strange filters glowed.

As Tellum drew close through the riders, the others handling the riders, the massive prince reached down to Dhira. “You know it’s dangerous going off on your own, dear,” he murmured down to the smaller man, offering his hand to pull him up. His voice was soft, even through the air filters. “The continent isn’t nearly as put together as things sound back home for you.”

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Fanfiction Trope MASH-UP

Rules: Send me two (2) tropes from this list + a ship and I’ll describe how I’d combine them in the same story. 

Historical AU 

Royal AU 

Modern AU 

Coffee Shop AU 

Bar/Restaurant AU 

Bookshop AU 

Florist AU  

Hospital AU 

Dance AU 

Airport/Travel AU 

Neighbour AU 

Roommate AU 

Detective AU 

Bodyguard AU 

Criminal AU 

Prison AU 

War AU 

Circus AU 

Summer Camp AU 

Teacher AU 

Dystopian AU 

Space AU 

Performer AU 

Soulmate AU 

Fairy Tale AU 

Massage Fic  

Sick/Injured Fic 

Proposal Fic  

Wedding Fic  

Holiday Fic  

Birthday Fic 

Pregnancy Fic  

Baby Fic 

Vacation Fic  

Bathtub Fic 

Text/Letter Fic 

Coming Out Fic   

Grief Fic  

Survival/Wilderness Fic  

Almost Kiss 

First Kiss 

The Big Damn Kiss 

Dance of Romance  

Flowers of Romance 

Chocolate of Romance  

Blind Date  

Not a Date  

Fake Dating 

Fake Married 

Arranged Marriage  

Accidentally Married 

Marriage of Convenience 

Mutual Pining 

Secret Relationship  

Established Relationship 

Awful First Meeting 

Forgotten First Meeting  

Accidental Eavesdropping  

Interrupted Declaration of Love 

Poorly Timed Confession 

Love Confession 

Love Confessor (Character A confessing their love for Character B to Character C)  

Everybody Knows/Mistaken for Couple 

Star Crossed Lovers  

It’s Not You, It’s Me 

It’s Not You, It’s My Enemies  

Character in Peril 

Heroic Sacrifice 

Flirting Under Fire 

Locked in a Room 

Twenty-Four Hours to Live  

Stranded on A Desert Island 

Stranded Due to Inclement Weather 

Huddling for Warmth 

Bed Sharing  

Did They or Didn’t They? 

In Vino Veritas  

Above the Influence  

Anger Born of Worry  

Green-Eyed Epiphany  

The Missus and the Ex 

Second Love  

Intimate Artistry  

Married to the Job  

Innocent Physical Contact 

I Didn’t Mean to Turn You On 

Aroused By Her Voice  

Erotic Dreams 

First Time 

Unexpected Virgin 

PWP 

Kink 

Makeovers 

Hair Brushing/Braiding 

Sleep Intimacy 

Scars  

Time Travel  

Curses 

Magical Accidents 

Accidentally Saving the Day   

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-kicks the of ur inbox in- Silencia/Temai babs. original or babyglaive is up to you

send me a pair name and I’ll tell you what I think it would be like if they had a child.

Name: Avena Lucis Caelum

Gender: Female (Omega if in an A/B/O and not just a magical child.)

General Appearance: Brown hair somewhat wispy hair, soft features

Personality: A little dreamy on the surface, soft spoken. But paranoid and extremely observant. She talks quite a lot, but often meanders in topic and doesn’t trust easily. Growing up mostly on the run and with her background has more than a few side effects.

Special Talents: Incredibly tricky,  she can’t go invisible like her mother but she can produce duplicates of light, and has a talent for magical traps, though her directed magic is weak. She’s a very fine dancer, and is fair with knives.

Who they like better: Temai

Who they take after more: She’s pretty evenly split between both of them? 

Personal Head canon:

Face Claim:

@traineeglaives

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If they had a kid meme

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serpentinexfire‌:

“Sure hope there’s enough of them. Love you and all, but not the maternal sort.” Something she wasn’t sure about how she felt, with other omegas living for the day to be mated to have children, it was something she never felt. She almost wondered if it was because of her being on suppressants from such a young age or just her lack of socialization with other omegas. 

Gingerly she turned her head to kiss Mors’ wrist and smiled against his skin as she nipped at it playfully. When he took out his phone, Marina shifted to lay quietly against him. It was nice, having this time with the alpha, how secure she felt there in his rooms. 

“Not my fault you smell good. And not my fault I couldn’t afford a coat that year. Who cares if others saw it as weird. Shit sure half the city around here is convinced I’m courting you both.” 

“I’m not complicating either of our lives with that shit. I have plenty. And figure a kid should have at least one parent that actually likes the idea of being one,” Mors commented easily, nodding , leaning over to kiss the top of her head as she shifted against him, looking at his fault.

A slight shiver of lazy arousal rolled through him as she nipped at his wrist, and he let her have his hand  to hold or bite at.

He snorted. “I suppose it isn’t, anymore than it’s your fault you smell good yourself. Especially during your heats. More intense but still pleasantly mild. Can actually enjoy it,” he said mildly, finishing typing what he had to out on the phone and letting it drop. “And you know, I’m told I should care what others think of my actions, every now and then at least.”

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Oh shit. That's the words the come to mind when Regis comes into contact with Tigridia. He tries to avoid her; goes down a different hallway, hide in a closet, warp to the nearest thing, which sometimes is outside. In the rain. And it's cold. But now he can't do any of that and he swallows. She's terrifying. She's terrifying and Regis is fucking her son, oh Gods. Does she know? Oh shit. Shit. Shit! "Ahem." He manages, and hopefully he can brush on by. "Good day, Lady Shield." Run. Run. RUN!

“Good day, your highness. You know. It seems it’s been some time since we had the chance to talk. I’ve been meaning to catch up with you. And I made certain with your father, and my son, that your schedule was clear today,” Tigridia said, smoothly, mostly lying but with a perfectly straight face.

“Would you mind a cup of tea, in my office? There’s something I’d like to discuss with you.”

She didn’t have proof, of course. And she didn’t really care, that her son was sleeping  with his prince. Maybe it’d toughen the soft boy up. As long as they didn’t get any idiot ideas in their heads.

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serpentinexfire‌:

“Aren’t there items that can help with that too?” Marina asked, knowing the answer to that question. With hunters around, they had to have a way to protect themselves against these creatures. Among others that could kill quickly that were equally adorable. 

As she listened, she looked up at her paramour giving her full attention. Mors must’ve put a lot of foresight into this, to consult with so many people, to have something made, to take into consideration where they were to live. Given she had no idea where this estate was, but it wasn’t a surprise. Of course the royal family would have multiple residences. 

“There was I think a king of one of those countries that got absorbed by the Empire close to Tenebrae. He moved court, moved everything to this really shitty hunting lodge that once belonged to his father instead of the country’s capital. But he expanded on that lodge, and it became one of the greatest palaces man has ever beheld,” she began airily as her thumb stroked her new pet.

“Why not do the same from time to time?”

“There are, but they can be forgotten, dropped, ripped off,” Mors said, but yes, a ribbon or something could be arranged, as well. He’d find the potion routine easier, personally.

Though it’d be more expensive he imagined, than just buying a single item. “I’ll look into that option as well, for you,” he amended, after a moment.

At her question, he tilted his head, thoughtful. The bureacracy was here, that was true. And he didn’t need to move that. For most civil matters, the Citadel could and should stay where it was.

But a great deal else, it could be run from the estate. The estate could be built up again. There had been kings and queens that had their seat of government elsewhere, before.

“You might have an idea, there, dove. I think we could do that. And if we keep most of the government’s bureaucracy here. I think Tig will even approve, fewer comings and goings,” he agreed, thoughtful, smiling.

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@serpentinexfire from here

Marina smiled softly as she held the small animal, the soft buzz of electricity radiated off the creature, tickling her hands. A soft static now that would grow into something quite deadly, and she was unsure of how well that could be handled in the future. Especially if the animal bonded with her to some level.

“Thank you,” she whispered just before kissing the kitten’s head and letting out a quiet squeal.

“I’ll need to see how well you can take to my magic. And there’s a potion the pair of us will need to take religiously, it would protect us from most shocks, though we’ll need to train her,” Mors said gently, reaching over and letting his hand stroke down the cat’s side.

His fingers buzzed with mild electrical current of their own. “And I have some specialists who’ve written some notes for us, on how to, well. Soothe with electricity, how to express with it.  But we should be able to handle it, and we can both move to the Caelum estate, instead of the Citadel. Longer commute for me, but there’s a small wooded area. It should be quite comfortable for her when she grows up,” he said, almost diffidently, as if he hadn’t put the better part of a year into thinking about this, into how to give her a pet coeurl and keep it with some modicum of safety.

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serpentinexfire‌:

“Think I’d sooner have the real thing. No use being knotted when it’s fake,” she hummed as she leaned into his hand, nuzzling against his palm. It was nice how he looked out for her, even if what she wanted wasn’t exactly what was best for her. But the idea of something gentle did seem nice, though she would blush softly at the following thought. Of something gentle with him.

“Well the soup has bread on top of it for the cheese to be melted on.” But more bread wouldn’t hurt, especially if it was warm and freshly baked bread. The idea of more carbs though, Marina looked up thoughtfully with a faint smile. 

“Cheese fries too? Or a loaf of bread stuffed with that one weird fancy wheel cheese that we can dip potatoes into?” Given she could use protein, but the carbs sounded nice and comforting. 

“Well it was at different times, gave them back to you guys whenever I had a class with you.” A day of constantly going between the two coats. 

“Well that can be arranged, to,” Mors stroked her cheek and chuckled. “With plenty of damn magically charged precautions on my end,” he assured, a moment later. Neither of them wanted children, in the least. But he absolutely wouldn’t mind knotting her.

“Can do both, and if we have any leftovers we can either save them or share them with the cooking staff. Don’t think they’ll object,” he said, assuring her they wouldn’t waste any food even if he suggested quite a bit. The prince pulled out his phone, casually starting to text Tig with the foods she’d like, and why he wasn’t going and telling a servant himself.

He smiled right back at her. “That didn’t make it less weird for people when they kept seeing you switch alpha’s coats. “

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serpentinexfire‌:

“Gentle? Mo, you know I don’t do gentle, even during my heats,” she argued with a soft pout before returning the kiss happily. “But think I’d like the machine, and you would too.” She could only imagine the amount of mischief they could get into with one of those in his room, no matter what time of month it was.

“More than alright. Have food sent up for after. Think you can have a chef make that Tenebraen onion soup with extra cheese?” She requested gently before laughing quietly. 

“Forgot about that time I was having to borrow both of your coats because I didn’t have one.” 

“Gentle for when you want to feel knotted, be knotted, for a while on it. Something that won’t hurt you, dove,” Mors said mildly, smirking a little and reaching up to touch her cheek for just a moment. He most certainly would enjoy it too.

At her request, he leaned back again, and nodded. “I can do that. And some bread, for both of us. You’ll be burning enough energy just going through the heat, you should have some carbs,” he said, a grin flashing across his face at the memory.

“You looked adorable, even if everybody else just got confused at you wrapped up in our coats.”

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serpentinexfire‌:

“Just decided I’m sure.” 

She shook her head at the offer of the joint, opting to cuddle into his side with a peaceful, unguarded expression. “It’s a comfort thing. Hard to enjoy it when I have to hold the damn thing, so suction cups in your bath,” she explained quietly. “But you know, I’d never turn you away. Maybe, we can have a little fun tonight? Just to get it out of our systems?” She asked, her tone demure, yet a smirk tugged at her lips. 

“So when did you two decide that she was into me? In case I’m pulled aside and asked.” 

“Maybe,” Mors said with a grin.

He nodded, taking another drag himself, relaxing with her against him. “Makes sense. Maybe I should look into getting a fucking machine or something, something with gentle settings. Be good to have around, with the right attachments could help too,” he mused thoughtfully, then smirked along with her, leaning over to kiss her.

“That sounds perfect, as long as you’re alright with it. And about a month after you and I became good friends. Dad was starting to get antsy about it.”

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oraculine‌:

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There were a number of things that could be done to handle these situations, but the current seemed to be the best bet. A small charm that could be connected to the man so the wolf would not come forth. At least not fully. To allow some semblance of control. 

A ghost of a smile came to her lips as she glanced towards the man then back up at the moon. 

“I haven’t an idea of what you mean, my dear,” she spoke airly as she resumed strolling down the path. 

“But it makes things simpler does it not? Being able to control the cycle?” 

Gilgamesh glowered at the woman for a moment, his cheeks flushed. Oddly flustered by the...kindness? Or the idea of someone else being able to control it.

The seven foot tall wolf walked briskly to catch up, before slowing, keeping pace with her and glancing down at her. “It...does. Much simpler. But it would make it even easier if you explained, ma’am,” he said, arching his brow at her. “You’re a...witch? Or something like that?”

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serpentinexfire‌:

“Can always go to a spare room, and go from there.” It’d keep her out of sight, protect his reputation as an asshole. It seemed like an okay plan. Even, if it was one she had a feeling he wouldn’t go for. 

Rina smiled softly as he began to blow smoke and she was quick to kiss him as she inhaled it, not wanting it to escape too much. After she leaned back, the omega breathed it out and giggled. 

“Well, don’t get too. Can use to get laid, but they have toys for that when I steal your bathtub.” She tended to shove down any sense of sexual frustration she felt during heats, often opting to try to distract herself using other vices. Or sleeping through it. 

“But shocked your dad doesn’t mind me around you. Especially since I practically always have yours and Tig’s scents on me. Sure there’s many who don’t approve of it.” 

“No, no that won’t work. I think I’ve decided to have them repainted this week,” Mors said dryly, amused at her trying to help there, and grateful for it, even if he wouldn’t budge there.

“Well you know I never mind having a little fun with you,” he winked, chuckling as she giggled, and he offered her the joint back after their kiss. “Just know neither of us go half crazed with it, either. And you don’t have to wait for the bath to play with toys, you know that.”

At her comment, he chuckled some more, shaking his head and grinning. “We make sure to point out how into you Tig can be. Play that up. Tig and I are close, about one of the few things I don’t do is hurt her. So, they figure nothing too bad could be up between us.”

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serpentinexfire‌:.

“Why would cleaning staff need to stay out?” She asked curiously as she took a hit from the joint, holding the smoke in as she spoke. She didn’t mind people coming and going, it was something she was used to whenever she was a child and would have a nest in her father’s shop. But she supposed it was different when one just came into their secondary gender compared to when you were at a prime breeding age. 

When he got closer, she was careful to blow the smoke into his mouth after he finished speaking again. The offer was kind, but she was unsure of how those close to him would take to it. 

“Sure it would be alright? If I stayed?” Rina asked while passing the joint back. The fort did sound nice, and Mors always did make some of the best. Yet, she worried about the alpha’s father and the other alphas of higher rank that often frequented the residence. 

“Because they’d gossip about me taking care of you and being less than my prickly self,” Mors said mildly, leaning in to let her blow the smoke into his mouth, inhaling, letting his eyes half close as he relaxed.

Breathing out, letting the smoke escape, he took a moment to take his own drag and return the favor, considering the question.

Not because he didn’t know the answer, but because he’s fairly certain she’d be upset at him if he didn’t think it through. “It shall. Might be an issue if you tended to get horny during heats. People’d get antsy about it, more than us just sleeping together. As it is, honestly my dad might even think having you is a good influence. Makes me be more responsible or some shit,” the prince said, with a snort, smiling at her. “It’s fine, Rina.”

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serpentinexfire‌:

It didn’t take her long to get up and start shifting the blankets and pillows around to create a small pallet with some of the other pillows surrounding it. After adjusting the blankets accordingly, and a couple pillows where she would likely curl up, the omega nodded her head. 

She slowly shifted to sit tailor style in the nest, her favored blanket wrapped around her shoulders, her eyes fixated on the joint for a moment as she savored the scent. Given the nest wasn’t like others he helped her make, lovely little forts where she could isolate for short periods of time. But this work work for now. 

“Should probably go home once things die down a bit,” she muttered as she reached to grab the alpha’s hand to tug him closer. “You don’t need me around here like this, sorry ‘bout that by the way. Six forbid people see you being nice to someone. Don’t want to be a weak spot for you that others can exploit,” Marina continued quietly. 

Mors smiled as her eyes fixated, and he gently offered the joint to her, taking a seat beside her little nest, relaxed. He liked making the forts, but well. It was a little harder to build one when she was already where she planned to be.

As she grabbed his hand, he let himself get tugged in, leaning back so she could cuddle or cling as she wanted.

“You’re not a weak spot, dove. Don’t worry about it. Already  made sure to cancel any plans to bring anyone home for the next few days, and the cleaning staff will be staying out. Let me take care of my terrible reputation. You just worry about getting comfortable,” the alpha said, smiling softly. It was easier like this, with her. Able to soft or sharp without her looking at him strange.

“You can go home when it does, I’ll have Tig drive you. But we could also just set up a fort, when things die down a bit,” he offered, instead.

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@serpentinexfire from here

23- : “You’re too weak to make a nest.” -crystalwards (Mors)

She was exhausted, overheated, and had a good buzz going to top the usual effects of a heat that just started an hour ago and the suppressants. But to hear that comment, the omega shot the alpha a deadpanned expression, not even remotely amused by such accusations.

Even if the nest didn’t look the greatest, it served its function. Somewhere soft, had access to a nice draft, and somewhere to charge her phone near an outlet. Given, at that moment, she barely had a couple pillows down before she opted to just snuggle into a blanket she had with her and curl up with one of the pillows.

“Fuck you.”

“Not for at least a week or so. Need to let you rest, dove. But what I can do, you cussing me out or no,” Mors said, gently, as he took a long drag from the joint he’d started on not long after getting home.

He was lucky her heats didn’t cloud his mind much at all. It was easy to function around her, so he carefully pulled out a large fluffy blanket from the armiger, tucking it in beside her, making sure it wasn’t in the way of the draft.

As he turned, he moved to his closet too, starting to pull out large and comforting pillows of several sizes and shapes, that could be fit into her nest. Moving to her he offered them to her first, before gently tucking them in around her. Afterwards he got an extension cord, plugging her phone charger into that and making it so she could twist and turn and primp or cuddle in the nest to her heart’s content without having to pull her phone away. “Better?” he asked, his tone gentle.

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photo prompt black: 12 with Gilgamesh

“Why aren’t I changing?” Gilgamesh asked, frowning as he glanced up at the full moon. His eyes had gone lupine, but nothing else. And though he could feel the wolf full force at the back of his mind.

It didn’t have control, he stared at the blond woman with a frown, nostrils flaring. His senses were still sharpened to impossible levels. “You...knew this would happen? That’s why you’ve been sticking by my side all day, not letting me shake you?” the massive werewolf asked, cautious, with a growl in the back of his throat, uncertain.