#✥ potentia

[fharzai]

Alrik's voice was as deep and powerful as thunder. His grip was so. firm that Fharzai's soft skin would bruise for days after. He was losing his mind to the delirious pleasure of it all, accepting every ounce of what he was given now that his words had drawn forth a force of nature.

Fharzai's fingers dragged down the table's surface while his head dragged across it aimlessly. He was losing the ability to think clearly with Alrik eating him out, a mental haziness that only intensified as an ungodly large finger pushed its way in. Then another. Then another. Never in his life had Fharzai's hole been stretched so wide, and yet his body gave way to eagerly accommodate Alrik's enhanced size. The noise from Fharzai's lips was so primal and inhuman that he almost didn't recognize it. If not for the curses falling from his lips in undulating tongues excluding common, he would've been certain someone else was in the room.

Gasping, grunting, clawing at the wood while his dick strained with from the overwhelming pleasure of Alrik's fingers touching places inside of him no other man could hope to reach, Fharzai's initial answer came in response to the encroaching sounds of footsteps outside. He may not have been able to string together a sentence, but he could throw up a sanctuary around the room. No one in or out until Fharzai got what he needed, and from the puddle he was creating on the floor he needed Alrik bad. Was that precum? Did he release again? Honestly, Fharzai couldn't tell but his cock pulsed with a continuous stream as Alrik pressed his walls.

Alrik was his, and at that moment the only thing that mattered equally as much was that he was Alrik's. "Puh ... hng Al ... huh." Rendered entirely incoherent, Fharzai found it possible to answer Alrik beyond the shielding he weaved. Daring to look over his shoulder, the sight of Alrik's massive body behind him caused him to shudder cum again, unmistakably this time however the weeping of his cockhead continued on after his release. When his eyes returned from having rolled back into their sockets, he resolved to vocalize his desires. "Please Alrik, tear me apart. I'm yours, I'm only yours." In this sanctuary, the outside world was closed off indefinitely. Sure, he'd have to find some way to clear things up with the Queen, but that was a problem for the version of himself that got fucked into oblivion. "Ruin ... ruin me. Fuck me like you couldn't even in our dreams until you're my whole world."

Satisfaction churned at Alrik's core as Fharzai yielded to him, the druid's words of submission and desire fueling an insatiable hunger. He could feel the druid's body trembling beneath his touch, could hear the raw need in Fharzai's voice, and it drove him wild. "That's right, dúnedain." Alrik rumbled, his voice vibrating through Fharzai's body. "You are mine, and I am yours."

He could feel Fharzai's hole clenching around his tongue, could taste the druid's essence as he devoured him. Alrik's massive hands gripped Fharzai's ass tighter, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he spread the druid wider, allowing him to plunge his tongue even deeper. The scent of Fharzai's arousal filled the air, intoxicating Alrik and spurring him on. He could feel the druid's cock throbbing, could see the pre-cum dripping onto the floor, and it made him want to claim Fharzai completely.

Pulling back slightly, Alrik replaced his tongue with a thick finger, pushing it inside Fharzai's eager hole. "Another?" Alrik asked, rhetorically as he added another, his fingers scissoring inside Fharzai, "All these years you've locked yourself away, now look at you." Alrik was taking a great deal of satisfaction from this as meaty hands pushed incessantly into the hole that he'd, so far, only dreamt of.

"The dream was a pale shadow compared to what this will feel like," Alrik promised as he added a third finger and crooked them cruelly as he twisted against a spot he'd navigated with his cock a hundred times before. "but only when you ask for it, to be split and ruined." A hefty glob of spit landed on the crown of Alrik's cock as the calloused fist of his free hand ran up and down the length of his shaft.

[see-arcane]

To one thing I have made up my mind: if we find out that Mina must be a vampire in the end, then she shall not go into that unknown and terrible land alone. I suppose it is thus that in old times one vampire meant many; just as their hideous bodies could only rest in sacred earth, so the holiest love was the recruiting sergeant for their ghastly ranks.

My Ko-Fi is here.

[beaulesbian]

I was once again thinking about this goofy Luffy moment after his Lucci punch™ and i had to see it frame by frame.

first the force of it throws them both away, and while Lucci is seen on screen tumbling for a long moment, Luffy is just away in a blink of an eye.

and then his funny scene - his legs are like jelly that he tries to get under control,

he stumbles, falls, rolls into a mix of all his limbs and eyes,

and then only the cloud behind him cushions his fall

- which would be interesting if he can subconsciously control that while he tries to regain the control over his movements - that the environment around him still adapts to his awakened Devil Fruit abilities and morphs to help him. Where others would probably fall through that cloud, for Luffy that cloud backs him up like a trampoline.

It's just fascinating!

[the-witchhunter]

DP x DC: Constantine’s soul thing

So I know as a fandom, Constantine selling his soul is wildly misinterpreted(oh he’s selling fractions of it, oh he’s sold it to so many demons, etc)

But I think it’d be really funny if Danny only THOUGHT that’s how that worked

Because the reality is he only sold his soul twice and the first of the fallen claims a right to it because Constantine poisoned him with holy water turned into booze(Jesus style). They collect it upon death so John fully has his soul and is walking around with it

So there’s a couple of ways that could go

1) Danny trying to look for it or pieces of it in increasingly dumb places when John just fully has it the whole time

2) Danny stakes a claim on it and then pisses off the three lords of hell and their armies because they weren’t about to give up their claim but they are more than willing to work together to keep some upstart from snatching it

3) Danny somehow gets rid of any legal claim the three lords of hell have on John’s soul and his reaction is

“Damn it, now I’m definitely going to hell”

“But they don’t own your soul?”

“I was going to hell before I sold it. Why did you think I was so desperate to cure my lung cancer? I knew exactly what was in store for me if I died. I’m the hellblazer, I’ve been there and seen it personally. Those three having equal claim made it so it wasn’t worth letting me die and duking it out.”

“So I just-“

“Got rid of the reason those three twats kept me alive? Yeah”

[fharzai]

A fresh perspective... Fharzai couldn't relate to the notion, for his perspective has been skewed by his connection to the pattern. He accepted this gift from the Arches and has been servicing Fate since, which meant the only perspective he valued was the one that kept Lysara moving forward as he had promised so many lifetimes ago. "I thought a great many things of him, few were positive. But then again, the same could be said of the Alpha before him. I don't often allow myself to get attached to the citizens, but Her Majesty Queen Damodred was ... special." Fharzai was always outspoken against those who stood against his queen, but Arethusa never got the chance to see that side of him. Aurea had handled that particular threat before he needed to intervene. "Ulrich was no Feronia. His ambitions by far exceeded his ability. Feronia fought for unity and accepted peace when it was offered, so in that respect you are closer to her than her own son."

"I guess you have sort of touched on it already." She likes him better this way, maybe she should have established a bit of a boundary earlier. For all of his unsolicited advice, he seemed genuinely pleased to be asked for it. Maybe that's why he spouted it all the time, he was full of all of these answers nobody ever asked of him. "I take my age as a fresh perspective. There's a lot I don't know, I wasn't even part of the pack when I showed up at Lupercalia. I knew Ulrich was a bastard, but I can see it in my people's faces that I've brought about change." Aurea has a clear vision for the Feronia pack's future. but there's a lot she doesn't quite know about their past. "What did you think of Ulrich?"

[diver5ion]

[onlyjellyillputinmybelly]

Youre telling me that these bitches made perhaps the most pansexual characters ever and NONE OF YOU ARE MAKING THEM HAVE SEX??? OR KISS?? OR NOTHIN?? COME ON YALL GET ON IT

[devoursjohnlock]

does sherlock & co have shippy vibes? 🔎

This is a tricky question, anon! The writer, Joel Emery, was mainly inspired by the Guy Ritchie films and BBC Sherlock, so I would be surprised if it turned out not to have shippy vibes on that basis. But also, he's specifically said that he's aware that his podcast has three main audiences: Sherlockians, johnlockers, and the general public (who don't really know Holmes very well). The way he talks about it suggests (to me.) that he wants to leave room for people to ship them if they want. He's also mentioned that he plans for John stay in 221B for the run of the series, rather than marry and move out to open a medical practice, as in the stories. So, yknow, it's pretty easy to ship them with all this context.

But is the plan to have them become a couple? I have absolutely no idea. For my part, I plan to listen and appreciate the series for what it has to offer. It's entertaining, it foregrounds John and Sherlock's relationship (whatever that ends up being) and I like that Emery wants to adapt every story in the canon, which no one has done before. If you're interested in Sherlock Holmes, it's hard to imagine *not* listening to it, to be quite honest.

[lorogy662]

Uhh here's a bunch of chibis I drew of some OCs for a fighting game I wanna make eventually, most of them belonging to me while a few of them belong to my friends!

If you like these chibis I do comms for them, which can be found on my Ko-fi linked on my Carrd!

3rd, 4th, and 13th (14th if you consider the two purple OCs as two characters instead of one) OCs belong to @leaffiii!

6th OC belongs to @spxcyspxghetti!

5th OC belongs to SOBBLINS on Toyhou.se!

[brown-little-robin]

you restore my faith in humanity. idk you're just so genuine and unobstructed from being yourself and loving everything around you. every time i think the world sucks i think about Robin From Tumblr and i'm like Hm maybe it isn't all bad

AW THANKS <33333 I TRY

[memoirs-of-a-sapphic]

POV

I get to see her in a dress tomorrow for the first time? Potentially? And maybe we slowdance?

[meatriarch]

i cannot find the other screenshots i'd taken of ana's canon scars but fwiw, she has one that goes from her ear along to the front of her cheek under her eye, just having missed hitting too close to cause significant potential damage there.

and now she also has these ones, thanks !

[see-arcane]

A thing about this "Jonathan is too nice and boring to write Mina explore her more gothic romance side with" claim is that to me, personally, a bright eyed 9-5 guy who collects factoids to share, wins hearts with "his gentleness and his sweetness" and won't even raise his voice, let alone his hand, and gradually goes from that point to the extreme opposite point of declaring "If beyond it I could send his soul for ever and ever to burning hell, I would do it!" because of Love, is way more compelling to explore romance with than all those guys who have always been violent or dabbling with the dark side anyways (e.g Vlad didn't get corrupted by love, he as was already violent and impaling people, Hyde was always violently killing people, him killing for her is nothing, etc). Jonathan is who actually radically changed because he's in love; when Renfield dies, Jonathan becomes the old madman. If you want a character for her to explore something wilder with, Mina has already bagged him.

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

Jonathan Harker is the embodiment of, "The power of Love does not automatically mean something good or even sane."

Love has this man blaspheming in a universe where God and Hell are proven facts. He's standing in the queue to talk terms with Mephistopheles. He's actively planning anywhere between 1 - 5 whole murders and a prospective eternity of feeding on humanity with his vampire wife if things don't work out with the Best Case 'Slay the Monster' Scenario.

Out of love~ 💕

This man's (very nearly realized!) corruption arc is caused explicitly by how much he loves Mina Murray Harker more than literally every other soul on Earth, more than The Right Thing to Do (c), more than allies or innocents or Heaven or Earth.

Mina bagged the guy whose only real holy trinity is her, Eros, and Eris.

God and the Devil are already dead to him for what they did to her, so the latter two had to step in.

[jakovdushakov]

Встреча Дня Знаний! Посвящение в первоклассники! В нашем музыкальном сопровождении!

[didanawisgi]

Prudentia, Nantes Cathedral

[creatively-defective]

Art Fight time!! Trying to actually do things before the last minute this year to maybe have everything done… 😅 I’m super excited for it this year!!