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eruden-writes · 2 months
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The Sweet Spot is updating on Kindle Vella, with a new scene!
When Sienna walked into The Sweet Spot, a local bakery, she never guessed the owner would be a Serpentine that'd spark her interest. With his pick of flirty patrons, she doesn't even consider Xyrus as anything more than politely intriguing. Settling for simply being that awkward human regular, Sienna indulges in her curiosity in private. But for some reason, Xyrus can't seem to leave her alone and she can't figure out why. Non-Human x Human / Rom Com / Sweet With High-Level Spice Later
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taytay2656 · 2 years
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Winter is one of Xyrus’ favourite seasons because of the snow <3
Merry Christmas everyone ❤️
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mandaloriwren · 1 year
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Name: Xyrus Raa
Role: Manipulator, Sadist
Species: Sith Pureblood
Gender: Cis Male
Pronouns: he/him/his
Age: 23 at time of death
Height: 6'1", 187cm
Faceclaim: Young Ralph Fiennes
Graphic description of disembowelment in description. Description of slavery as well as physical abuse, emotional abuse, sexual abuse, and psychological abuse.
The Pureblood was a acid mix of contradictions: he was a misanthrope obsessed with physical contact, he hated dirtying his hands yet would carefully carve the flesh of living beings with intricate patterns and markings. He was consistent only in that he thrived in calamity, that he found joy and ecstacy in the pain of others, and he loved himself alone.
He was first thought to be blind to the Force, something he resented almost more than being the son of a slave or being a slave himself. It was a brutal beating from the other slaves of his father's household that seemed to trigger any sensitivity in the Force. Apparently, years of being told that his Sith father hated him, that his Sith father found no worth in him, that he was lower than any other alien slave his father owned, created such a hatred that the Force seemed to wake in him.
Though he was hardly strong in the Force, his hatred and temper made him a great Sith. He wanted to climb ladders, and he did so by carefully orchestrating deaths and mutilations. The first to fall was his father, found in his own bed with guts strewn across the sheets and ribs protruding out of the skin. Brain matter had been pulled out, and so were the eyes and tongue. He had done more to the body, most which remain unnamed.
The next to fall was his mother, the slave that bore him. She was already frail, and had done all she could to protect him, but he didn't see it as enough. How could he, when he was a Pureblood slave? He had left her womb outside her body, hanging the rest of her high in a cage above the roof, where birds pecked at her remains.
He grew powerful, not through the Force, but through manipulation, sadism, and every trait considered Good in a Sith. Nearly everyone he touched became prey to him, each dying more spectacularly than the last, and it was beautiful.
Despite it all, his favorite prey was a twi'lek male by the name of Slovir Aranxia. He was such a pretty twi'lek, and a Jedi as well: One that believed himself strong enough to kill him. Him, a Sith Pureblood, a being so perfect and above any other species, especially twi'leks. It was one of the many reasons why he kept a twi'lek slave as a pet, one who called herself Lei'ti. His other favorite pet was one given by Imperial Intelligence, a beautiful young human male by the name of Y'ael. And while Lei'ti was submissive (out of a beautifully crafted survival instinct), and while Y'ael was malleable, something he built to suit him perfectly, Slovir was something else entirely. Slovir was a Jedi he could break and tear apart and love with gentle kisses and claws down the skin. That twi'lek thought himself unbreakable, and Xyrus reveled in proving him wrong.
So it was to his irritation that he found his new toy gone one day. Luckily for him, it was easy to find the culprit: the twi'lek slave he owned, who he found out was the Jedi's sister.
He enjoyed punishing her that night. He left streaks across her back, ones he made sure would heal with as much scarring as possible, left her with a permanent limp and so many deep, dark bruises to press fingertips into later. He understood very well that she would call for her brother's help, and he would make her watch as he tore him apart. To his surprise and outrage, Slovir killed him instead.
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The actual worst.
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mtg-cards-hourly · 1 year
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Xyru Specter
Artist: Jeff Stewart TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link
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glitchd-demigod · 9 months
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Lynx belongs to @minxie-lynxie And Xyrus is my own
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g0shawks · 11 months
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sable servet,
Princess of the Servet House, the chosen rulers of the divine kingdom of Utirkya in the land of Milik. Third in line for the throne of Xyrus the Judgement's Prophet, the Golden Seat of The Seven Seraphim of Heaven.
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pkfortis · 17 days
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BSF Update: Page 1286 - They have a saying in Xyrus’s adventuring party: If Grrg built it, it’s probably a golem.
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kiwakiol · 1 month
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Xyrus my OC.
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themercyinstarlight · 5 months
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Next we have Xyrus Tarhavana, my golden monster king ✨🤎🦁
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eruden-writes · 2 years
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When Sienna walked into the bakery, she never expected to meet a stunning Serpentine man, let alone one so personable and smiley. Believing Xyrus's kindness to simply be great customer service and innate affability, she surrenders herself to secretly admiring him whenever she swings by.
When a particularly bad date has her running to the safety of The Sweet Spot, Sienna realizes her feelings may not be so well-kept from Xyrus after all.
Rated Mature for later chapters. (NSFW chapters will be marked and I'll make sure they can be skipped without missing something in the story.)
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17, 37, 42 for the OC ask game 👀
I’m doing Xyrus and Rachel, because while they’re from separate stories, these two have been the ones occupying my brain rent free as of late. (Also they’re currently the only ones with a semi permanent name rn lol)
17: Does your character have any irrational fears?
Xyrus (he/him)- deathly afraid of snakes being in the toilet, he always has to check for any snakes before he uses the toilet
Rachel (they/them) - scared of butterflies :(. The universe is conspiring against them because both their ex gfs ex friends loved butterflies, and one of them even had a special interest in em
37: Do people have justified grudges against your character?
Xyrus (he/him) - Nah, he’s a kinda forgettable dude who keeps his head down.
The exception is his sister, cause he was a shitty ass sibling to her, both actively bullying her and being uninvolved in her life as best he could be at the time, and then he became even more uninvolved when he ✌️ out of her and her family’s life going complete no contact for several years.
Rachel (they/them) - Oh, so so many. They and her ex friends were the mean girls of their school, + just generally kind of shitty people, and obviously that isn’t very conducive to making sure people don’t have a grudge against you.
And then Rachel went and became a bit of a transphobic internet troll for a good while so like 🤷
For specific people it’d be those two former mean girls, ex friends of hers, because not only was the friendship toxic as hell, they lowkey had a gay thing going on that none of them would acknowledge, even to their own selves
42: What would be your character’s dream career?
Xyrus (he/him) - Wanted to be an architect but his family cut him off and disowned him for being trans, and he couldn’t afford it on his own so ☹️.
Rachel (they/them) - They wanted to be a pastor as a kid but then they had their dreams crushed hard by their parents for reasons (misogyny.) They started pursuing writing as a career of some sorts in highschool, and mybe in college a bit but then quickly realized their heart wasn’t in it enough to make it their job instead of just a hobby.
Now they’re just kinda aimless and don’t really know what they want
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taytay2656 · 2 years
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On so complicated question i have a skele who is half animal how would the vampire bois react to seeing him ?
Hes 8ft tall XD
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thehollowrp · 1 year
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Hello Maggie, Em, SB, Zoe, and Luna you have been accepted to the Hollow RP, we're so glad to have you! Please remember to follow the checklist and refresh yourself on the lore. Have your account in within 24 hours and we can't wait to see you on the dash! Check below for acceptance details!
Maggie has been accepted to the role of Calliope (Tiago Ixora)
Em has been accepted to the role of Dryops (Dojin Fenn)
SB has been accepted to the role of Hesperus (Nikrash Xyrus)
Zoe has been accepted to the role of Ino (Aelis Anouih)
Luna has been accepted to the role of Priapus (Marisol Lilach)
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jaaamen · 4 months
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W14: Final Pitching Experience
Everything we developed and everything we imagined is built up for this moment and with Xyrus as a pitcher... I did hesitate but I didn't doubt his pitching skills but I did prefer if it was me who handled it. All the work me and group put into all lies within this moment but we also had issued that arrived which is regarding the BOHS site visit that interfered with the date and time it was scheduled but thanks to ma'am for being considerate and arranged us at a later time.
Overall this class was an experience that I will remember fondly because it's more than just the imaginary business we made and the super positive figures of profit, it's the experience of trying new ventures and peer our way through how things work in life. It might not be accurate but it is good to know what may or may not be possible or feasible in current markets. Will very much miss my groupmates, they've done so much so kudos to them!
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scorchedsurvivors · 9 months
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pov: i watch my life go up in flames while making this blog at 3am because i cant sleep
Hello yall, @skylarquantity here. Welcome to SWEAR, the Scorched Survivors' story/ask blog! I'll be honest with you, I have NO idea why I started this, although I suppose it's me getting inspiration from all the ask blogs out there all over YT and tumblr
Anyway since I'm still in school n' stuff, don't expect uploads to be frequent at all (especially with my busy asf schedule and ifdjGFDSJKAFS) I don't even know why I started this because I really don't think this is gonna have any traction hhhhhhhhhh
Now all that non-important stuff is out of the way,
SWEAR
A story about 5 ragtag group of teens who are working together to track down their loved ones' assailants, and in the process of doing so, also ropes themselves into the world of crime. It follows the story of Willow Sharpe, Zachary Westwood, Xyrus Evermore, Skylar Astrum, and Austin Radlocke, who all share this one common goal.
From theft to blackmail, how would they navigate this rough patch of their lives while on a balancing act between upholding and avoiding justice? The police sure as hell aren't gonna turn a blind eye to them, and neither will the outlaws that roam the streets alongside them.
Join the Scorched Survivors through their action and emotion-filled adventure through the concrete jungles as they steal, swindle, and flee their way to closure, all the while the red string that led them to it also led them astray from virtue.
How will they manage to accomplish their goal as just a group of teens? How will they keep the team together, alive by the end of it all, if they do make it to the end in the first place? Would their lives even go back to normal after all was said and done? Is what they’re doing even worth it? And why is there a mailbox here?
We'll see and witness it all, in the panels and chapters full of notoriety and criminality of SWEAR.
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glitchd-demigod · 9 months
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