#Dark Horse RP

[emmatriarchy]

A comic book inspired multimuse RP blog written by Emma (they/them) featuring amazing muses such as Elsa Bloodstone, monster hunter extraordinaire

canon flexible, multi-everything, mutuals only

See pinned post for additional information

Credit

[darkdoverpseeker]

🕊: 21+ F looking for 21+ writers in the Marvel / DC Comics / Dark Horse fandom to create stories with on discord.

I am looking for the following characters to build ships, plots and write nsfw content with for my muses (my muse in bold):

Natalia Romanova: Steve Rogers, Nick Fury, Tony Stark, T'Challa, any other Avengers!

Tony Stark, Iron Man: Natalia Romanova, Janet Van Dyne, all marvel women.

Amora the Enchantress: Doctor Doom.

Selina Kyle, Catwoman: Bruce Wayne, Ted Grant, Carmine Falcone, Clark Kent, Harley Quinn, crossover pairings with King T'Challa, Erik Killmonger and any other marvel muse + any m/f/nb muse from either fandom.

I am open to themes of any kind from fluff and smut to horror, angst and gore, I am also open to any other pairings and fairly OC friendly! I really just want to write more of my favourite characters.

If you're interested please like this and i'll DM you! Or feel free to reach out to me on @feliinefatale.

Thank you ☺︎ ♥︎

like if interested!

[foursaints]

do you have opinion of gildory lockhart?? I adore your versions of characters and was wondering cause I live seeing how people interpret the bastard

that man is literally just wizard jeremy fragrance. to me

[hellboyslady]

Art of Hellboy & Hillzanora Knight by @moot-ramsey . This is a collaboration we are doing I am going to Ink and color it, (soon that is lol), stay tune.

[fanpandemonium]

LIKE for a starter from a DC / Dark Horse Muse

Dick Grayson Damien Wayne Jason Todd Clark Kent Jonathan Kent Dream of the Endless The Corinthian

[dadtou-di]

 Open starter ; Injury

    ϟ With great care to her scarred leg, she readjuste herself amongst the sheets. Machiko recalls how she had attained this injury briefly and blushes out of embarrassment.

      It was no surprise that she had gone off to hunt during these winter months. Ever since her return home she had been wanting to plan her next trip. The feeling she had from her previous life amongst the Yuatja still affecting her time amongst the normalcy of everyday human life.

Human.

As if she had never been one before. Not that she ever felt kinship with the people who were of the same species == S T I L L ; all things considered she IS still human. She needs connection.

A species she shouldn't have been able to relate to, yet his honorable nature and lifestyle had drawn her heart to him. Despite the mistreatment she had faced among them, the Y A U T J A, she found herself missing those missions, the HUNT.

-------- The Thrill Of It --------

Lost in thought, she did not see the figure that lingered near her doorframe. Collecting herself, she readjusts, now sitting on the edge of her bed.

[the-feathered-consort]

“Damn things are getting stressful, how will I ever deal?” -Kikia Goetia OC

I’m trying to get into cowboy erotica and also omegaverse stuff that would appeal to the woman demographic, can y’all point in some good directions? To be clear I mean stories where a cis girl is the central character (all women are lovely but I like things I can kinda “slip into”!) -Mod note

[talessculpted]

Rules & Muses

Independent ☀️ Selective ☀️ OC & Crossover friendly ☀️ Multimuse & Multifandom ☀️ Iconless ☀️ Written by Mica (21+)

FOLLOWS FROM @amalgamatus

Est. December 2024

Summarized Rules and Muses List under the cut

☀️ RULES:

NO MINORS.

No god-modding/metagaming. If you're not sure if something counts as such, DM me about it.

No kin/otherkin/self inserts.

Shipping only with chemistry and plotting. Just because I ship something with one person doesn't mean I'll instantly ship it with you.

No rape/SA or incest between our characters. I consider any ship involving Jinx and any member of her family, even adoptive ones, as incest.

Canon typical violence won't be tagged unless descriptions get REALLY graphic. Example: Warwick going at it.

On that note, some of my muses (Warwick and Evelynn) are CANNIBALS. Keep that in mind when interacting with them.

Mun doesn't equal muse. I won't sanitize or soften my muses, but that doesn't mean I agree with their actions/beliefs.

HOW TRIGGERS WILL BE TAGGED: cw: drug mention - cw: cannibalism - cw: animal death - cw: graphic violence.

DNI if your blog contains: pedophilia, untagged gore, untagged nudity, untagged animal abuse, transphobia, homophobia.

☀️ MUSES:

— LEGENDSVERSE

AJUNA LEM / DOG BOY

EVELYNN

ISHA

JINX

MISS FORTUNE

VANDER

— DC COMICS

CASSANDRA SANDSMARK

DIANA PRINCE

GALATEA

JULIA PENNYWORTH

LOIS LANE

— MARVEL COMICS

AZARI T'CHALLA MUNROE

BRUCE BANNER

CHARLES XAVIER

JAMES "JIMMY" HUDSON HOWLETT / POISON

JAMES ROGERS

JOHN HOWLETT JR

KAYLA SILVERFOX

KOMODO

NATASHA ROMANOFF

PIETRO MAXIMOFF

SILVIJA SABLINOVA

— MISCELLANEOUS

THEODORA JIMAINE WAGNER

WANDA MAXIMOFF

ALICE MONAGHAN (Hellboy)

BRANDON BREYER (Brightburn)

CAIT (Fallout 4)

HELEN GRANAT (Outlast)

KARA STRODE (Halloween)

MARIA DEMEDICI (Alien vs Predator)

SPRING (Samurai Jack)

STEVEN LLOYD MYERS (Halloween)

VICTORIA NEUMAN (The Boys)

[emmatriarchy]

A comic book inspired multimuse ft. Marrow, stabbed by Emma, see pinned post for more information.

Credit

[katjadarkrider]

Kix

StarStable Edit

Original post date: 22nd October 2020

App: Procreate & Ibis Paint X

Time: 2h

[hellboyslady]

These amazing pieces of Hellboy and Hillzanora with their daughter, Norgana (my friend character) together where done by a friend, Yasmin Chaja on Instagram and facebook.

[saphirafoxgirlspost1]

(Open Rp) Alternate Love Story in "The Fox princess and the Monkey King"

Long Ago, In the Kingdom Of Sakutopia Ruled by The Kind and Compassionate Emperor Of the Celestial world Connected in Every beautiful Kingdoms.. including The Jade Palace.. but There's One Land that was Forbidden and the New parts of hell was Known as "The Shadowland" Home of the great Shishagami who is a ruler of this Barrens of Decay, No one dared to go there because the entrance was Guarded by the Great Orc who will Attack anyone that tried to go in or Going out. Then There was a Kingdom Nearing this Waste land was Known as the Dark Kingdom Home of the Demonic Bats and Decay itself.. His name is "Koumori" The Son of the Great Shishagami and He was Known as the "Bat King", He's been Watching The beautiful Kingdom with his crystal ball hating all the beauties and Living until he Spotted The Princess Of the Sakutopia Name "Saphira Lorraina Fox" The daughter Of the emperor himself, He began to Fell in love with that beauty and he wanted her as a Trophy wife, His queen. He decided to Plan to marry his Daughter and taking over the kingdom Turning the celestial Realm into Darkness and decay, Then the Next day The Bat King arrives at the palace as the Emperor Demands an explaination why the bat King enters the kingdom uninvited Himself, Then The Bat king Told The emperor that He wanted a hand In marriage to His daughter.. The Emperor was furious and Shouted," You will Never Marry My daughter! She Sees you that your Not worthy for her hand! Begone you Vile Demon! Your Not Welcome to my kingdom!" The Bat King was Seething in rage..and Then He said," Fine but mark My words Your Majesty, Your Daughter will be Mine Either she Likes it or not! She Will be My Queen!" Then The Bat King Vanished from the kingdom.. The emperor was Worried about Saphira's Safety and Now, She is in Danger and So, He began to sent His daughter to the Jade palace where the Jade Emperor will Protect her Until the Bat king is being dealt with.. Before Saphira Head to the golden Carriage, her Father Stopped and handed her a Jaded Box, he said," My dear Daughter,, if the bat King is coming after you and ambush you.. You must go to the Human world and go to the Peach Flower Mountain, remember I told you about the Monkey king?" "Yes Father, you told me all about it..including his Life, the peaches, everything else. Why?" She asked.. then her Father answers," There you will find him.. He'll protect you from The Bat king." Then he hugged His daughter goodbye with tears running down on his cheeks. When Saphira got into the Golden Carriage and took off heading Down to the Jade palace but suddenly The Army of the Demonic Bats Ambushed them.. Then the Coach knew this would happen, So he summon the Portal to the human world and went through it..as the Portal Closed, Saphira Change into her Human Form.

Her hair is White as snow, Her eyes is Blue as a sapphire Sea and her skin is Pale as a moonlight.. While the carriage was taken her to the lovely area..it stopped by the docks and she comes out..and got in..and little does she know..she notice the beautiful Butterfly with a monkey face on the wings as she smiles, She knew that this Butterfly is rare to find it but little does she knows that this butterfly is the monkey king watching over her..When suddenly..She hears the bats screeching from the new portal..as she landed on sure and saw the mountains..and she began to run like hell..and saw the path to the top of the mountain.. Then She began grabbed her horse when it got out from the boat..she rides up there and made it to the cave.. she enters it..and sees the bolder is closed to be protected…The army of demon bats retreat after failing to enter the cave..The Bat king is Not Happy about it..So he Decided to Change into His Human form and Hides in the Big City waiting for her to Come to the city.. Meanwhile Saphira Saw the Ruines on the wall showing the life of the monkey King, every place turns gold as it shows it until she sees the monkey king and she said, "You there!" She sees him running and began to chase after him.. and when he stops and she said, "Wait I-" when she touched it..it went passed her.. and the gold faded as She gasp.. Then The Small Monkey face Butterfly appeared and She said, " I Should've Swore He was here.." Then Suddenly.. She sees the Monkey Face Butterfly Landed on the back of her hand and She looked at it and saw the golden eyes..and then The Butterfly said….

[squidsinashirt]

They had menace in their little beady eyes, I’m telling you.

Anyway, we’re getting off track here.

I’m not sure Captain Rigby knows adequate reptile behaviour either.

Are the cats behaving adequately though?

[milliesfishes]

so yk how there has been a lot of you or your kid getting kidnapped WHAT IF instead, it was Billy or Coryo that got kidnapped and like you want to go out and hunt down those who would even THINK about taking your man away from you but like maybe you can't because you have your daughter to take care of or you have other responsibilites

just didn't know if anyone has thought of this yet but anyways I LOVE YOU SM MILLIE ❤️❤️❤️ !! KEEP UP THE GREAT WORK!!!

omg I love you!!!!! this is so sweet, please rp with your own thoughts on it if you want to! ౨ৎ꣑ৎbilly is kidnapped౨ৎ꣑ৎ fem reader x billy the kid

He was taken.

Those are the words emerging from the mouth of one of Billy's men, the words you're hearing. But they are some of the last ones you've ever wanted to hear.

You nearly drop the baby perched on your hip, stunned into stiffened pose. The man before you appears nervous, and you thank him for delivering the information before retreating inside the house.

In your husband's line of work, danger lurked around every corner, breathed down the necks of everyone he loved. It revealed itself in the form of men with sneers painted on their lips, in anxieties whispered into your ear late in the throes of the night by your lover. Though he was the picture of a fearless protector, he was scared.

Billy's fear never was directed at himself. No, he only sook to protect you, you and your daughter named for his mother. The arrival Kathleen, Kat as he called her, had only heightened his protective instincts, spurring them into action.

Your home was a location of utmost secret, known only by a select few of his gang when it was absolutely necessary. He guarded you and your daughter under lock and key, determined to keep you hidden from any sign of danger even hinting in your direction.

But he hadn't been attentive enough toward himself. And now your stomach was plummeting as you imagined Billy bound and gagged in a dark location, gun removed from his side, blood spattering his face.

Kat babbled, tugging on a strand of your hair, and you looked down at her again, breaths shallow. She had dark hair just the same as Billy's, winding into stubborn curls. And her eyes... the color of forget-me-nots, just like his.

The one desire at the forefront of your mind was one to mount your horse and ride north, where the man had said your husband was being held. Under Billy's tutelage, you were proficient in gunslinging, and your small size was an advantage in a fight, he'd said.

With the amount of pain and passion you felt right now, taking on an army of a thousand men was child's play. For your love, the father of your child, there was hardly a thing you wouldn't do to see him return home safe. To be nestled in his arms soundly as he assured you that everything was okay.

But as you looked down at Kat, you knew you didn't have a prayer of leaving. Billy wouldn't want you to abandon your daughter to come running after him, no matter how much danger he was in. Having to choose between your husband and your daughter was an impossible road you hoped you would never be forced to venture down again.

For the rest of your waking hours, you did your best to stay distracted, entertaining Kat to the best of your ability and hiding any sign of fear or worry from her bright eyes. No need for you to know her beloved father was twisted in the web of fate once again, in a danger you could hardly imagine.

Putting her to bed, you kissed Kat goodnight, watching her sleepy eyes flutter shut, tiny fist clutching the corner of her favorite blanket. Turning around, you shut the door behind you, hand flying to your mouth as your eyes squeezed shut, tears escaping despite the motion. Stifling the awful sob you wanted to release, your chest tightened and horrifying thoughts played before your eyes in the form of images you prayed would never come to life.

Your Billy was strong and steadfast, and he was more than capable of handling himself. He'd done it all those years before settling down with you after all; gotten himself into life-threatening conundrums and emerging virtually unscathed.

What if this is the one time out of a hundred?

Stumbling to your bedroom, you were helpless once the door was shut, closing your own arms around yourself in an attempt at comfort and dissolving into tears. The way your body shuddered crescendoed into a quiet cry, eluding your attempts to keep quiet as not to disturb Kat. The last thing she needed was a desolate mother.

You had the foolish thought that maybe now that your baby was asleep you could make your way in Billy's direction, but it was quickly reasoned with. What if she woke up and needed you? What if you never came back?

Helplessly, you brought yourself over to the bed, collapsing into the warmth of Billy's side. His scent engulfed you, making it nearly plausible to pretend he was there. Beside you, about to sheath you in his arms and mutter that he'd been wanting to hold you all night.

Minutes disguised themselves as hours, tormenting you with the length of them. Every second was like squeezing honey from a bottle, watching the thick golden drops lazily make their way down the side, in no hurry to appear when you wanted them to.

Surely his gang had infiltrated where he was being held. And now they might be cutting his ropes, tossing him a gun and telling him to hurry on home. It was a childish fantasy. The rope of possibility had tendrils that wove into a thousand different destinies. The chances of everything happening your way were slim to none, and you braced yourself for news that he wasn't ever going to come back.

Any minute now the same bearer of bad news from earlier would return, hat both real and proverbially in his hand as he delivered information you could never be ready to hear. A series of thoughts about life without him revealed themselves, and you tried to push them aside. Sleeping alone beside his empty spot, raising Kat without him, telling her about her brave, kindhearted father whom the world misunderstood-

Loss overwhelmed your being, and you muffled your sobs in his pillow, determined only to cry in the darkness where your daughter's eyes would never find you.

You were unsure of how long it had been when you stopped. It was too dark to see the clock on the bedside, and your emotion had weakened you too much to check, anyways. Face sticky and damp with tears, you pulled the sheet up around your body in a gesture you hoped would be comforting. But the only thing that would truly calm you was tied up in a faraway unknown place.

Lost in the cavern of your discouragement, you allowed the cold, hardened fingers of grief drag you deeper into the depths. Though it was springtime, you knew without him life would be forever winter. The ghost of his memory would trail behind you like a second shadow with every one of your breaths. Kat would be the only thing to stop you from crawling beneath the earth to join him, his grave your new lover's bed.

Senses numbed, you were too long gone to hear the door open. But when warm fingers grazed your skin, you leapt up, whipping your head around and preparing yourself to attack whoever had broken in. There was a knife hidden in the bedside table that you were willing to use.

But the silhouette blurred by the night was familiar. You'd lost track of how many times you felt that touch, whether the intention be domestic or passionate. It was always loving.

Reaching over to the bedside, you fumbled for a match, striking it and holding the flame to the melted candle. Lifting the burning light, features revealed themselves as you moved it upwards. A time-worn gun belt, brown leather suspenders, dotted stubble...eyes bluer than the sky on a summer's day.

Lips parting in shock, you set the candle back down, hands moving of their own accord to cup his face. The prickle of his half-beard scratched at your soft palms, and his warmth exuded outward, drawing you in just as it always had.

"Billy..." you breathed, gasping in disbelief. Your fingers grasped at his face, as if checking to see if he wouldn't crumble under your fingers like some cruel vision.

His roughened hands came to your own cheeks, and your lower lip trembled, his next words a catalyst. "Oh, baby...baby 'm here."

You threw yourself into his arms, instantly surrounded by the warmth and love that could only come from being held like this by him. Home. He was home and this was home. All was right with the world.

"You're alive," you croaked into his chest, the sound and feel of his heartbeat a steady song proving he hadn't departed into the next realm yet. It nearly made you hysterical- the knowledge that Billy had been ripped from you and sewn back at your side within a day.

"I'm here my love," he promised, voice cracking barely as he buried his face in your hair. "I'll always come back to you...'m so sorry..."

"I wanted to come after you." Voice hitching at those words, you shuddered, your body's leftover tension from fear of his absence releasing. He was the one person in this life you could let your guard down with. "I wanted...but Kat..."

"Shh," Billy soothed, sitting down on the bed and keeping you right against him. His body began to rock back and forth, an immediate response to your distress. "You did exactly the right thing, darlin'. My brave girl...havin' to go through all this by yourself..."

"You were the one in danger," you whispered, lifting your head from the comfort of his chest. "And you...did you...?"

"Hush now," he murmured, hand petting over your hair in a way that melted you. "I'm here. I'm safe and I've gotcha again. That's all that matters."

There it was again. The protective streak, the curtain of iron that separated his two worlds. You did not press or ask further questions. Whatever his reasoning, it was likely for the best.

Billy gently positioned you to lie down before reaching below and tugging his boots off, kicking them aside. He stripped himself of his work clothes, and you imagined the state of them. Bloody, likely, dusty most definitely. Tomorrow you would scrub the substance from them and ignore the circumstances, merely happy he had come home.

The haven of his arms was yours once again as he crawled in behind you, kisses pressed to the back of your head as he settled. You knotted your hand with his resting on your stomach, filing the worries of tonight away where they wouldn't disturb you until the next morning.

Tucking his chin into the space between your neck and shoulder, Billy nosed a careful kiss into the space, his quiet last assurances echoing in your mind long after the words escaped his mouth.

"You're safe, my love. I'll keep you safe."

[whereseekersfeartotread]

🖤 Seeking Dangerous Games & Forbidden Alliances! 🖤

Are you a 21+ Transformers: G1 enthusiast craving a dose of intrigue, forbidden romance, and ethically gray Decepticon shenanigans? Look no further! I'm searching for RP partners to delve into the shadowed corners of Cybertron with my original character, Singularity.

🔥 Meet Singularity - Decepticon Femme Fatale: 🔥

Appearance: Sleek black and captivating purple, an Arabian horse in alt mode. Elegance meets danger.

Personality: A master manipulator, a collector of dark secrets, and a devotee of Lilithra. She's prideful, sadistic, cunning, and always seeking the next power play.

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral. She's all about her desires, no matter the cost.

Relationships: Singles (Multiship). She's searching for those who have ambition and a thirst for power. But don't get to close, she only likes to win.

Background: Born of the upper class, raised in luxury, but drawn to forbidden magic, manipulation, and power. She's hungry.

What I'm Looking For:

Experienced 21+ RPers.

A love for Transformers: G1 canon characters. Bonus points for Decepticons!

No limits on themes! I'm open to exploring mature themes, smut/NSFW content, and dark/triggering storylines.

Hetero Ships/Romantic Content. (That's the only one that I can do)

Creative storytelling and collaborative world-building.

If you are a Transformers G1 character you get bonus points!

What kind of stories are we talking?

Forbidden romances filled with betrayal and passionate entanglement.

Political intrigue within the Decepticon ranks, where alliances shift and loyalties are tested.

The hunt for dark artifacts and ancient powers.

Psychological warfare, mind games, and manipulation – both giving and receiving.

A taste of everything in the dark corners of the G1 universe.

Sound enticing? Here's how to join the fun:

Send me a message!

Tell me about your favorite G1 character or potential RP ideas.

If you have questions, ask them.

I am looking for partners with G1 canon characters (primarily Decepticons). Let's get to playing!

You can find my rule via the link below

RULES Short Bio Below

🔥 Singularity - Decepticon Femme Fatale 🔥

Faction: Decepticon. Expect chaos, intrigue, and a touch of dark magic.

Alt Mode: Arabian Horse. Graceful, yet undeniably powerful. A blend of elegance and potential danger.

Color Scheme: Sleek black and captivating purple – a color combination that whispers of secrets and forbidden power.

Do you dare to meet Singularity?

Born from the upper echelons of Cybertronian society, Singularity is more than just a Decepticon; she's a master of manipulation, a collector of dark secrets, and a devotee of Lilithra. With a 5,000,000+ year history and a penchant for extravagance, she moves through the Decepticon ranks with an air of aristocratic superiority and an insatiable hunger for power.

Physical Age: 5,000,000+ (Eternity has only sharpened her edges.)

Gender: Female.

Romantic Orientation: Heteroromantic.

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual.

Pronouns: She/Her.

Status: Single (Multiship - because one is never enough to satisfy her hunger)

Beneath the Surface:

Skills: A master of dark magic, interrogation specialist, adept in stealth and espionage, skilled in the arts of persuasion and seduction. Prepare to be charmed... or ensnared.

Personality: Prideful, Sadistic, Cunning, Charismatic, Secretive. She's a chaotic neutral force, driven by her own desires, and finds amusement in the psychological torment of others. She is the perfect Slytherin!

Traits to remember: INFP, 4w5, Melancholic, Scorpio. (These are just to give you a deeper look at this complex individual)

Weaknesses: A phobia of losing control, which is her greatest fear. She struggles with narcissistic traits. And don't even think about tech, that will be her ultimate end.

What Lies Ahead:

Goals: To achieve ultimate power within the Decepticons (through her dark magic, of course), indulge in luxury and, to gain the attention of powerful male allies to leverage their power for her benefit.

Conflicts: Internal struggles between craving emotional connection and her manipulative tendencies. The Decepticon politics, and the threat of rivals.

Relationships: While primarily solitary, aligned with Shockwave or Starscream, rivals are a dime a dozen. She is always looking for the next one to be romantically intrested in (a weakness of sorts.)

Intrigue and Plot Ideas (for your consideration):

The Artifact: Singularity seeks a powerful artifact that amplifies her dark magic. But she must navigate a web of deception where her allies are also trying to get it.

A Decepticon Game: Her desire for a particular Decepticon leads her into dangerous games, creating turmoil in the Decepticon ranks.

Forbidden Romance: A secret relationship with a rival Decepticon, where manipulation and influence intertwine.

Unexpected Connection: A surprising connection with a naive Autobot that forces her to question her motives.

Ready to play a dangerous game? If you're over 21 and looking for a partner who loves to explore dark themes, complex characters, and intense dynamics, send me a DM. I'm seeking partners who enjoy playing canon characters and original characters.

[lordaldhelmofmercia]

Lord Aldhelm of Mercia

Name: Lord Aldhelm

Birthplace: Legacæstir (Ceaster)

Birthdate: December 29, 862

Sex: Male

Gender Identity: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual; Demisexual

Marital Status: Unmarried (but devoted to Aethelflaed)

Religion: Christian

Nationality: Mercian

Hobbies: Writing poetry, singing, drawing, nature hikes, tutoring Aelfwynn.

Horse: A dark bay gelding named Æsce (Ash)

Sword: Oathkeeper

Bio: Lord Aldhelm was the chief advisor for Lord Aethelred, as well as the captain of the Mercian hearth guard. He had a falling out with the mercurial Lord of Mercia after the death of King Alfred, and lost his rank and titles. Fortunately, the Lady Aethelflaed took him into her estate at Saltwic, where he is her trusted friend, close advisor, and ... maybe more.

Family: He was the eldest son of the ealdorman Lord Eadgar of Legacæstir. His mother was the Lady Mildburg of Elmet (Anglisc Northumbria). He had an older sister Wynnflaed (who passed away a few years ago), and a younger brother Beohtric.

History: At 12 years old, Aldhelm was sent to Frankia and Rome to get a higher education. While he was absent, King Burgred was expelled and King Ceolwulf was installed as the puppet king of Mercia. In 880 when his father passed, Aldhelm was made Lord of Legacæstir and chief advisor to King Ceolwulf II. Upon the king's passing, he became the advisor for his friend Aethelred, who was designated as Lord of Mercia.

Affiliated with The Last Kingdom RP group on Tumblr.