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dolicekiss · 8 months ago

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Apple Of Their Eye

part two here

PAIRING: Dark! Aegon Targaryen X sister!reader X Dark!Aemond Targaryen

CONTENT WARNING: smut (18+, mdni) incestuous relationship, dark!targaryen brothers, innocent virgin!reader, dubcon, alcohol consumption, unprotected sex, handjob, riding, breeding, threesome, kissing, possessive behaviour, nipple play, throat fucking, drunk reader, praise, pretty much the targaryen brothers giving their sister sex lessons and claiming her as theirs.

SYNOPSIS: Being close to both your Targaryen brothers had its own perks. Drinking wine together, going horse riding and reading books. It was all a dream but when Aegon heard the talk of your betrothal, he decided it was finally time to taint you. What you didn’t expect was Aemond walking in on you indulging in your older brother’s sickly pleasures.

Giggles erupted from your lips when your sweet brother, Aegon made a weird face to encourage sweet giggles out of you. His favorite sound in the world, as he liked to address it. Your bond with both your brothers was something never seen before among house Targaryen. Fiercely loyal to each other, defensive and protective. You were the perfect trio of destruction — well, with a honeyed touch of peace.

That was your vital role.

To calm down the blood of the dragons.

You had grown so attached to one another that both your brothers denied the responsibilities of the throne, wishing to spend time with you.

You had to convince Aegon to sit upon the throne and he agreed in one go when his little sister asked for it. How could he not? You were looking up at him with such hopeful, glimmering eyes, those long lashes of yours coating the apple of your cheeks.

He often wondered if his bridled desires would break out of control one moon and find way to you?

Aemond entered the room, hand resting atop his sword as he analyzed the room, which was in shambles. You and Aegon again had enjoyed a pillow fight — pieces of feathers and cotton everywhere in the room. Pale sheets on the floor and wine spilled everywhere.

He was the youngest, yet he felt as though he was the oldest amongst you three. You and Aegon behaved like little children, even when you were younglings. Aegon and you would disturb the council members and pull hilarious pranks on them meanwhile Aemond paid them no mind.

“You two.” His voice put a hold to your giggles, your attention diverting to your brother. Your silky strands — similar to Aemond’s — were a mess. They reached your hips, only at such a young age and Aemond couldn't keep his one eye off the loose strap of your dress over your creamy shoulder.

Aegon smirked to himself, knowing well him and his brother shared their feelings about you.

You smiled at Aemond, a big grin of excitement adorning your soft, delicate features. “Aemond! Come here, have wine with us.”

He shook his head. “I have duties to tend to, sister. You carry on.”

Your lips formed a frown. “But Aemond, I miss you. You rarely ever spend time with Aegon and I. Do we bore you now, do you seek fun in planning war and those boring councils?”

Aegon nodded in agreement and Aemond shook his head, walking closer and taking a seat on the bed with you. Aegon had his head on your lap, staring at you with love sick eyes of a puppy. Your flushed state and rosette cheeks were a vision for Aemond — his callous hands aching to touch you.

“Aemond how can you neglect our beautiful sister here?” Aegon taunted, reaching out to wrap a finger around a strand of your silver hair and curl it. You smiled at him, cheeks round and Aemond swallowed. “I am not neglecting her, I am merely occupied with tending to my duties since no one else will.”

He diverted his one eye to Aegon and the older brother groaned, tugging on the single strand of your hair. You whimpered at the pain, lips puckering into a pout. “Aegon, stop it.”

“You shouldn't trust Aegon so much, sweet sister. He is all but a twat,” Aemond’s words made you turn to him and he looked away from you, not wanting his gaze to linger somewhere below where he was allowed. His own reluctance at being around you proved that he too struggled with the same demons his older brother did.

Aegon sat up now, eyes boring into Aemond’s. “And why shouldn't she? I pay her more mind, more attention than you ever would.”

“I trust him, brother. You should too, he's our king and he cares for me.” You softly spoke.

Your soft soothing voice was like the sun against their cold words. Aemond pondered late at night how their monstrous house got blessed with such a sweet little thing? Repentance was not something that came to house Targaryen — so why were they bestowed with you?

Your kindness, to the maids — the highborn ladies and even the members of the small council made you quite the perfect candidate for queen, especially when the realm loved and adored you. The sweet daughter of Viserys Targaryen, left behind to bring prosperity and love.

“Yeah, she trusts me.” Aegon said, scooting behind you. His chin nestled over the small cup of your shoulder, staring straight ahead with mischief in his gaze. “Don't you, sweet sister?”

You nodded, coyly.

He was almost taunting Aemond, being able to stay this close to you while he was busy with preparing for war. It was not fair, definitely to Aemond it was not. He inhaled a sharp breath as Aegon buried his face in the crook of your neck, accidentally pressing a kiss to your exposed skin. Your body shuddered and you quickly pulled away from him, staring at him in confusion.

Aemond felt a lump form in his throat.

Fuck, you were so innocent. Oblivious to the sick desires of both your brothers.

“Be careful, sister.” Aemond said to you, gesturing towards the other Targaryen brother. “You're too innocent for your own good.”

Then he got up, parting from your chambers, hoping that the next time he enters, he finds you all alone and not with that foolish brother of his. He did not harbor resentment towards Aegon necessarily, but ever since they were children, they fought. For a dragon, for toys and for your attention. It had been a constant battle of who'd bring you the prettiest flower first, who would be first to dance with you at feasts, who's horse you'd sit on and ride.

For everyone else it was draining but you relished the attention you got from your brothers. Enjoying each and every bit of the fight going on for you — only you didn't knew it went beyond the walls of brotherly love and they were horrifyingly obsessed with you.

Aemond had turned down every marriage alliance, not interested in securing the future of the realm if it came at the expense of being far from you. A woman would only act as a wall between the two of you and Aemond did not want any walls. He would gladly crush them, with or without the help of Vhagar.

You prepared another cup of wine to drink but Aegon was called to the council — arranged by the dowager Queen. Crestfallen, you let your brother go as he fixed his attire and departed from your chambers, after leaving a sweet kiss on your forehead.

As soon as Aegon entered the council room, he's greeted with everyone there. Each member and with a scowl on his face, he takes his seat. Evidently upset by having to leave his sister, even though he could go back to her at anytime.

“Your Grace.” Everyone greeted him, standing up and heads low. Aegon gestured them to sit and they obliged, following into their comfortable seats.

Alicent looked at the council members, knowing that the discussion they had come to would eventually upset the King. Everyone was hesitant and Aegon noticed that. He raised a brow, confused. “Are we here to stare at one another? If we are, do excuse me. I have pressing matters to attend to.”

Everyone knew pressing matters meant giving his undivided attention to his little sister.

“In order to secure house frey and gain access and control to the passage in riverrun, we think it would be best to form a marriage alliance with them.” Alicent’s words didn't actually hit Aegon how they were supposed to, as he grinned. “We cannot offer a dragon, we can offer a dragon.”

Assuming the marriage alliance was for Aemond, his younger brother not his little sister. “Great, it is about time Aemond finds himself a pretty bird too.”

He was cheerful. If Aemond was married, he would have your attention all to himself and he became overjoyed with that, a little too fast. Alicent swallowed, exchanging glances with the master of coin and the maester. Her hesitance was in existence because she did not know how maturely her son would handle to the news of sending his only sister away from him.

“Your Grace, the marriage alliance is for your sister, the Princess. House frey has suitors available and the Princess gets to choose with whom she wishes to ma—”

Aegon’s palms slammed down against the wooden table, rising up from the table. His gaze searing and his lips quivering from the sheer courage of Tyland Lannister’s, to marry his sister off without even inquiring him about it. The fact that they even thought of doing that filled him with a rage so overwhelming, he felt like burning the whole small council to the ground.

“That is my sister you're speaking of.” He reminded them. “I will have your fucking tongue for even suggesting to get her married off in the first place.”

The whole council flinched at the King’s outburst. Alicent had expected it to be a tantrum but this was more than a childish tantrum. The room was elevated with tension as Aegon panted, his body quivering from the rage coursing through his veins.

Alicent took a deep breath. “It is for the best, my King. You need to win this war and the Freys are demanding a dragon which we cannot provide.”

“So you give them my sister, like some fucking piece of coin?” He snapped, turning to her. “She is the princess of house Targaryen, my sister. I will not have you subject her to the same fate as all the other women.”

Aegon dismissed the council, walking out of there. Alicent sighed, holding onto tethered pieces of hope that maybe talking to Aemond about it would be better, since Aegon did consider him his closest blood and best sword. Little did she know she would be riling up another dragon and awakening it.

The next few hours were unbearable for Aegon. He had visited your chambers but you were nowhere to be found and when he asked your maids, he was told you'd gone out to collect flowers for the vase in your room. Countless times both your brothers had told you to either tell them or command the servants to bring you flowers — still you did what you felt.

Upon your return, you found your chambers not deserted. Aegon was there, situated on your bed. Hair a mess, tunic unbuttoned revealing his pale chest. Your brother was disheveled and you couldn't recall the time you two spent together being the cause of this.

So what had happened?

Worried and upset, you dropped the basket filled with flowers by the side of your door and walked over to him. Your purple dress, a match to your purple eyes, flowing behind like the waves of the sea. You sat next to your brother, small hands reaching out to cup his face in them.

“Brother, is everything alright? You seem upset.” You inquired and when Aegon raised his head, you saw just how devasted he appeared.

Devasted and drunk.

Your eyes noticed the cup in his hand, as well as the pitcher on the floor. Something happened at the small council, that much you figured out. But what had happened, now that was for Aegon to tell you.

Though your brother only stared at you, bringing the cup to your lips. “Drink, for me.”

You were in no mood for wine but you still obliged him, parting your lips and consuming the wine. The crimson tainting your lips red as you swallowed it, gulp after gulp. Even for you that was a lot and when you were finished, Aegon refilled the empty cup.

“Drink more.” It was a command.

You frowned. “Did I do something wrong, brother? Is this your way of reprimanding me?”

He stared at you, eyes droopy and full of glimmering lust for you — unbeknownst to you. “I want us to be drunk together, like old times. Please.”

You heard the plea in his voice and nodded, softening at the disheveled state your brother was in. You parted your lips to take sips as Aegon held the cup for you. He pushed it, more and more until the wine had overwhelmed you and drops spilled over your dress, trailing down your chin.

The red had absorbed into the purple but you finished your glass, staring at Aegon after the glass had been tore from your lips.

Aegon moved further into your soft bed, veiled by pellucid pale curtain and you followed, laying next to him. His head found comfort on your chest, a frown so evidently ceasing his features. Confusion had clouded your senses — hoping that your brother might tell you the cause of his distress.

But all he did was lay silently on your chest, feeling the soft plush of your breasts against his cheek.

Aegon swallowed the urge to press his mouth over your pebbles and suck them, burying his face deeper into your breasts. He was a mess and he knew that his mother would go against him, to secure more power and alliances with the other lords.

He could not let it happen.

He mouthed lazily at the chiffon, attempting to take a nipple of yours into his mouth. The purple fabric absorbed the saturation of his saliva, as your brother crossed all the limits between the two of you.

As if there were any to begin with.

“A-Aegon, what are you doing?” You whispered in a breathy gasp when he sucked on your peaked nipple through the cotton, his other hand moving to provide your other breast with attention.

Your back arched slightly and your breath quickened as your brother’s hands moved down to the laces which held your dress together. As drunk as you were, you still knew this was wrong yet had no control whatsoever of the situation. Once your laces were loosened enough, Aegon tugged at the sleeve of your dress and unveiled your breast.

“Brother, this is inappropriate. You're under the influence of wine, we should not—”

Aegon looked up at you with the softest look on his face, akin to a puppy. He switched his attention to the unattended breast of yours which he had uncovered, suckling on the nipple, fingers rolling the soaked one in between them. Your soft lips were parted and made the prettiest little sounds of pleasure foreign to you.

“I'm your brother, sister. If I don't deserve to have you like this when who does? Those fucking house frey suitors?” He snapped, voice fallen to a few octaves. Your breath hitched in your throat at his words, not being able to understand what he was insinuating with his words.

Your brows scrunched and your crinkles formed on your nose. “H-House frey, Aegon?”

He chose silence.

Aegon moved to lean up against the bed, his unbuttoned tunic revealing his bare chest beneath his small clothes. You watched him, your silver hair a mess — cascading beautifully down your shoulders and narrow back. Aegon patted his lap, a silent order for you to sit on it but you could only blink innocently.

Having no regards of such matters.

“Crawl to me, sister.”

You nodded, as puzzled as you were, slithering to settle yourself over your brother's lap. Both hands on his chest as your thighs sat over each side of his waist, looking down at him. This was all new to you but you were not complaining.

His hand extended to grasp your chin, pulling your face closer to him. He could see everything, all the subtle features which made you all the more beautiful. The mole neath your left eye, the way your pupils enlarged whenever you locked eyes with him, how your pretty lips quivered. “Today I will teach you how to make your brothers the happiest. You wish to learn, don't you sister?”

You eagerly nodded.

Aegon grinned. “Kiss me, my little dove.”

You obliged, pressing a kiss to his cheek and Aegon released a chuckle. In complete awe of the naivety you possessed. “Here, sister. This will make me and Aemond the happiest.”

You were hesitant with it but still leaned your head, pressing a subtle, feather light kiss to Aegon’s lips. His hunger was far from satiated as he stared at you with a hooded gaze, his blood heating up at the feel of your lips against his. He was over the moon with only a peck, he could only imagine the power of a proper liplock.

“Did I do good? Was that okay, brother?”

Aegon shook his head. “No, little dove. You have to do more, kiss more of my lips. Try to suck on them, yeah?”

You puffed out your cheeks, irritated at your own incompetence at making your brother happy. Still, you kissed him once more but this time like a baby bird trying to eat it's food with untrained beaks, you tried to suck on Aegon’s lips. Closing them around his upper lip, your saliva glossing his lips. Aegon’s cock stirred awake in his breeches at how inexperienced you truly were. An innocent girl getting ruined by her brother.

You closed your eyes, focusing at the task at hand. Aegon reached for your nape, locking it in place as he finally kissed you back. Soft kiss of yours evolved into something harsher, something more passionate and you whimpered, your endeavor to retreat declined by your brother. Your small hands nestled over his chest — trying to push him but it only strengthened the kiss, Aegon trying to drown in the sweet nectar.

“Open your mouth, little dove.” Your endeavor to speak was mistaken as consent by your brother, his tongue running over the edge of your perfect teeth — making way to your tongue. He wrapped around the wet muscle and began to suck on it, the saliva dripping from your mouth and slipping into his. Light headed you had become due to the vigorous kiss and how your brother dominated your mouth with his tongue.

Aegon soon broke the kiss and allowed you a few moments of air, staring at how swollen your lips had become. He had tasted you and it only fuelled his desire more for you. To claim you and never let anyone else's sight fall upon you. Heart fluttering at being the first man ever to put his cock inside you.

“This is what good sisters do for their brothers.” He said to you, his hands rested on your thighs and thumbs swiping across the pale skin. “You're such a good girl, my Princess. You'd do anything for your King, won't you?”

You nodded your head impatiently, doe eyes looking into your brother's purple ones. Chest falling and rising, sharp intakes of breath breaking through the silence. Aegon smiled and that was the biggest achievement for you, ever. He lifted one hand from your thigh, taking your small hand into his. Aegon loved how your petite hand disappeared into his — a perfect size you were for him.

He wondered in that very moment how you'd look taking Aemond’s cock into your small mouth, considering he was bigger than the both of you. Taller, toned from the constant training of wielding a sword. The thought of both of them taking you at once riled him up like nothing else.

Aegon brought your hand to his crotch, laying it over it. Your coy eyes widened. “B-Brother.”

“Unlace my trousers, sister.” Albeit it was an order, his tone was soft. You had never seen such a dark look in your sweet brother's eyes, violets always glimmering with excitement and happiness.

You were hesitant at first, reluctance dripping from the way your shivering fingers pulled at the soft laces which tightened his trousers. Aegon watched with a curious gaze, knowing very well he was about to defile his little sister and ruin the innocence she so wholeheartedly showcased. It almost made him sad but this was necessary, to wed you to him. Or even Aemond.

He couldn't care less who you married as long as it was one of them.

With bated breath, you loosened his trousers and then looked at him for further instructions.

“Pull out my cock, sister. You should feel something hard, that is my cock.” Your silver lashes fluttered, fingers getting to work. The second you felt something hard, skin but rigid — you grasped it to free it. Aegon hissed upon your cold touch and you retreated, feeling bad.

He was quick to reach for you. “No, no. Do not worry, for I am fine. You shall continue.”

So you did, given the reassurance, your gaze focusing on the unclothed cock of your sweet brother. Aegon reached for your hand and wrapped it around his own cock with your neath it. “I need you to move your hand, sister. Pursue my actions, this will truly please me.”

Aegon began to move his hand in slow, sensual strokes and you followed. The more you touched him, the more he lost his composure. Little sounds falling from his parted lips and his hand fell to the side over his thigh — letting you take the lead. You picked up your pace, hand undulating over his throbbing length.

Palm stained with his precum, you used it to slick his twitching cock and then moved your fingers up. A shuddered gasp of fulfillment slipping from Aegon’s mouth upon that accident. You smiled, in victory and pressed the pad of your thumb deeper into his little hole. Watching as more of the pale liquid spurted out.

The more you stared at it, the prettier you found it — shade darker than the rest of him and cock head the same pink as his agape lips. Varicose veins, a deeper hue of purple than the ones of your irises embedded in neath the flesh.

Eyes sparkling at the thought of touching Aemond in the same way, getting to see such an intimate part of him. You wished he was here, to be able to do this for him would be a great blessing.

Your mouth watered the more you gazed at your brother's glistening cock head. Without paying much mind to it, you leaned lower and closed your lips around it. Aegon’s eyes immediately snapped open when he felt the warmth your mouth provided and stared down at you.

“Oh, Gods.” He groaned, almost a whine. “Who taught you this, my sister? Have you engaged in such acts before?”

You quickly backed away, shaking your head with a guilt ridden face. “No, Aegon. I am so very sorry if this was something I was not supposed to do. I promise I have never done this before, I promise. I swea—”

“Hey,” Aegon whispered, caressing your face with his large hand. “I believe you. You see I do not wish for you to get involved like this with someone else. It is only right if you do it with me, and Aemond.”

You nodded your head understandingly. “I would love for you to continue, my little dove but right now I need something more. Could you give it to me, my sweet girl?”

“Yes, brother. Anything my King wants.” You smiled, lips shimmering with his residual and Aegon’s cock twitched.

He pulled you on his lap once more, hands on your waist. Then the pair dropped lower to your bare thighs and Aegon bunched up your dress, revealing your unclothed, bare pink cunt. You were never too fond of wearing small clothes under your dresses — summer of Westeros unbearable for a delicate thing like you.

He licked his lips deliciously.

“Just as you touched me, I have the full right to touch you too. You understand?” You nodded like an obedient student, stomach churning in anticipation for your brother's next move.

Aegon pulled you closer rather harshly by your thighs and your shoulders went slumped, feeling his head brush against your pearl. Your eyes widening at the electrifying contact. “I need to do this in order to make my cock fit inside you, so be a good girl and let me, okay?”

“Yes, brother.” You whispered, stomach fluttering in anticipation.

Aegon’s fingers moved to your cunt, running in the center of your soaked folds. He found it amusing how you had no idea of the pleasures taken between a man and a woman yet your body had reacted like this, cunt drenched and wet. He knew your maidenhead was still intact, after all he rarely ever let you be in the presence of someone else.

If Aegon was occupied, it would be Aemond who would linger around you like a new born shadow.

They knew how innocent you were, how fucking naive and monsters lurked in the red keep. You needed their protection more than the people of the realm. Careless they were about the iron throne, Aegon wished to fuck you on it before properly ascending it.

“Oh.” Your eyes slightly rolled back at the way your brother caressed your folds, pinching your pink pearl. “You've got such a beautiful cunt, my sister. I am sure you will put it to good use to make your brothers happy, won't you, little dove?”

Eager you were to please them.

They had brought you everything, anything your heart had ever desired. Allowed you to ride their dragons with them, brought you the most beautiful gifts from the north and drowned you in lannister gold. Both brothers even went as far as getting you jewelry from Dorne since Aemond caught you complimenting a dornish necklace.

Aemon’s thumb prodded at your bud, swirling it around, watching how your face contorted in pleasure. Lids fluttering shut and head thrown back, fingernails digging into your brother's chest. You were a fucking sight, all disheveled. With his other hand, he entered a finger into you and your pleasure-clad face evolved into one of pain.

“Ow,” you complained at the sting of being stretched out. “Aegon, that hurts.”

“I know, my Princess but you mustn't rush. I will bring you pleasure soon, it is a promise.”

You believed him, waiting out the sting as Aegon fully sunk his finger into you. Driving it in and out of you, all the while rubbing your swollen attention seeking bud. Your expressions were the prettiest, the most breathtaking and he questioned himself why did he not do this earlier?

Just what was stopping him back?

He was the fucking King, goddamnit. He could have you whenever he wanted and you would give yourself up to him, everytime. Just like right now how you were serving yourself up to him on a silver platter like those animals during feasts.

“Brother, oh my god. This feels weird, I feel weird.” You whimpered, hips moving on their own accord over your brother's fingers and Aegon licked his lips, furthermore sinking his canines into his lower lip.

Aegon added another without warning and you whined out, a loud one which made him reach over and press his palm over your lips, sealing them shut. “As much as I absolutely adore your sounds, we should not let anyone find out.”

You nodded, and Aegon removed his hand, letting you breathe. You decided to keep it blow but everytime Aegon would move his finger inside you and you would feel it run at your gummy unclaimed walls, little whimpers would escape you. Feeling his fingers curve up and rotate, hitting into a spongy spot of which’s existence you too were unaware of, you cried out.

Aegon smiled.

That was enough preparing.

Aegon pulled out and you gasped when he brought his lips to his mouth, sucking on your sweet arousal.

He wanted to take you on your back but that was how he took his whores. He would never let them sit on top of his thighs and look at him like this — all dolled up yet disheveled. You were his sister, the apple of his fucking eye and Aegon was not going to take you like some whores.

They existed to keep his sick desires for you at bay, but he knew after this, he would not be needing them anymore.

“This is going to hurt, sister but worry not, I assure you I am right here. It shall feel better soon, just like with my fingers.” His comforting words and soft tone helped with your trepidation — allowing your brother to raise your hips and align his cock with your drenched hole.

Aegon allowed you to sink down on him and when his head breached your entrance, a sting worse than before spread like a virus, consuming your whole being. Your eyes welled up with tears and your lips quivered, a brusque tremor awakening in your petite hands. He was quick to come to your rescue, holding both your hands and leading the pair to his nape, making you latch onto him for support.

“Here, hold me. As tight as you can, my little dove and carefully slide down. Be careful and gentle, alright? No rush here.” He continuously comforted, guiding you and you nodded, inhaling a deep and brief breath.

Then you sunk more, his girth expanding your hole. Little movement and reassuring words from your brother helped you take the entirety of his cock and when your ass finally met his thighs, Aegon groaned. You felt his cock twitch inside you and your hold around his nape tightened. The pain was throbbing and hot — consuming your whole being but the fact you were so full with your brother's cock, contempt, you let out a drunk giggle.

Short on breath but still, you smiled at Aegon.

While you two descended deeper into forbidden pleasures, Aemond had gotten free time to come see you.

After intense sword training and back and forth of sharing strategies of the war with Ser Criston Cole, Aemond had found his feet switching route — bringing you to the hallway where your chambers were located. As he walked, with each step, he felt extreme excitement build up in his stomach. Finally having enough time to spare you a visit and get drunk, bask in your presence.

He hoped that Aegon would not be there as he wanted you all to himself, especially for tonight.

Upon opening the door to your chambers, the view before him left him astonished and there were rarely many things that left Aemond Targaryen astonished. He was quick to close the doors, not wishing for anyone to come across the Princess’ bed chambers and witness such sin.

His hands formed into fists — how you sat on top of Aegon, hips oscillating in a sensual manner. Too sensual for someone as innocent as you and he knew Aegon had managed to ruin and defile the only pure thing about house Targaryen. Yet fucking again. You two were so indulged and far gone in your pleasures that Aemond’s presence was barely noticed.

But then Aegon caught his brother's tall figure by the door.

“Oh brother, welcome.” He called out, although it was more of a moan and you turned to look at Aemond.

Your cunt tightened at Aegon when gaze laid over your brother, the one you missed the most since he barely had time to spare. Aegon let out a hoarse chuckle, shaking his head at his brother. “You will not fucking believe it but our sister's cunt became more tight upon seeing you.”

Aemond’s teeth gritted. “Mittys, that is our sister.” (Fool)

“Do not pretend as if you have not wished to do this more than I have.” He voiced it out, hand pressing into your waist. You whimpered as Aegon made you move on his cock and by now the pain had subsided, pleasure coming in to take control. You began to roll your hips over his thighs, eyes locked with Aemond.

You needed him too, your eyes screamed for him to come closer and as if you had telepathically communicated, Aemond sauntered towards the bed.

You whined when Aegon pushed his hips up, breaching furthermore of your cunt. “Aemond.”

Aegon was inside you but you were moaning for Aemond and the older brother did not even find it upsetting. Rather his cock hardened even more — if possible, hearing you whine and ache for your younger brother with such need. He did not mind sharing you with Aemond, as long as he could have his fill of you too.

“A-Aegon said I could make you both happier like this. I want to, I love you. You're my brothers.” You expressed your profound love for them, nodding your head as Aemond slipped of his leather gloves. He tossed them aside and reached for your hair, taking a strand and curling it around his finger. His nose catching a whiff of the perfumes and oils you were basking in, yet the natural scent of roses was enough to drive him fucking crazy.

He leaned forward, pressing a chaste kiss to your bare shoulder. Eye following the stretch mark trailing down to your breasts and the stretched flesh made him realize that you had grown. You were not a little girl anymore but you were still their little sister. Your rosy nipples were peaked — demanding attention and Aemond hissed.

His own cock bulging against his leather slacks and Aegon saw it.

Aegon moved inside you, thrusting up and you lost composure. Lips breaking apart to let out the most feminine sounds, silver strands glued on a perspired forehead as Aemond watched you bounce on his brother's cock with vigor. Your fingernails had dug into Aegon’s nape and tears sat beautifully like pearls in your waterline.

It was evident that you were sensitive, nothing like the common whores.

“Does she not look fucking beautiful, bouncing on her big brother's cock like that?”

Aemond wanted to punch Aegon but he was not wrong. You did look celestial, out of this world with how you bounced up and down on his cock, trying to desperately please him.

Aegon rolled his eyes at Aemond. “Are you only going to just watch? I have taught her things, with her hand and mouth. Be a dear and show him, sister.”

Like a trained puppy, you were quick to oblige, hands extended to work gracefully over Aemond’s leather slacks. You undid them, pulling at the leather and he watched how eager and desperate you were. Hands moving with a significant tremor.

“Aemond,” he raised his eye from your hands to your face. “may I please have you in my mouth?”

If the offer had crawled to him on its fucking fours with the most precious doe eyes, who was he to deny? He, too was a man at the end and had perpetually craved you the same as Aegon. Only he was subtle with his desires.

“Yes, my sweet sister.” Aemond whispered, staring at you. His consent made you flourish like the moonlight, bright and glowing right in his face.

Aegon decided it would be better to switch positions and he pulled out, bringing you on all your fours and giving space to Aemond against the bed headboard. He shifted, sprawled out before you, leather slacks and small clothes long gone. In the process, Aegon had stripped himself bare too but the brothers wanted you to not remove the dress.

Just how easily they had access to you despite the dress, it enticed them.

With Aemond’s cock in your hand, you came to a conclusion that his was the prettiest. It was longer than Aegon’s but had almost the same girth. Protruding veins embedded inside the pale skin, his balls hot and throbbing with an ache. You looked up at him and smiled and all Aemond could do was return it and fucking melt.

“Aemond, remove your eye patch. I want to see you whole.” You voiced out your desires and he reached for the eye patch, sliding it off and tossing it aside. The sapphire sparkled like crazy in his eye and you had always found it to be the most coolest and breathtaking thing about Aemond.

Having less of a part than the others did not make him less human too.

Though he appeared more like a god. The fire from the fireplace casting a soft golden glow over both brothers, leaving them heated with pent up desires.

Aegon had already pummeled his cock back into you, not after witnessing the blood staining his length. Testament of your chasity staining him fully and his wanton for you only grew more. You pressed a little kiss to Aemond’s tip — watching him with your deer like purple eyes and he hissed, hand moving to interview with your silver strands.

Eventually you wrapped your lips around his head, slowly taking him deeper and deeper into your mouth while using your hand to stroke the rest which failed to fit. All while Aegon drove himself deeper inside your sweet, innocent cunt, drawing pathetic little whines out of you.

Aemond groaned, fingers tightening around your roots when the vibrations from your moans sent waves of electricity straight into his loins. You choked when he breached your throat, sputtering around him. Drool and cum glistening around your mouth. Your younger brother sighed pleasure, primary focus of his one eye.

“Messy little girl,” he taunted, the fluids dripping from your chin.

Aegon nestled his cock over and over into your sweet spot, urging you to reach your peak and unravel. “L-Look at her. So fucking obedient and pliant. I want to watch her stomach swell up with my babe. That way mother won't try to marry her off to someone else, some fucking riverrun lord.”

Aemond’s attention snapped to his brother's words, and Aegon only nodded. Letting him know that they were close to losing their sister but not anymore. The sweet dove was tainted, used and claimed. Even if their mother tried to marry her off, she was already tainted by her brothers and no lord would want her. That pleased both Aemond and Aegon.

“Gods, what a blessing you are.” Aemond praised you, highly, palm pressing deeper on your head, encouraging you to take him deeper and you did. His head sliding into the confines of your tight, wet throat. “Perfect little girl, a cocksleeve.”

With each thrust from Aegon, your body moved forward against Aemond’s. A sweaty mess of pleasure and bodied you three were but that did not matter. Aegon felt his peak near, tethering onto it and soon he finished inside you after delivering harsh, potent stutters of hips into you. Your cunt tightened, sucking him in, like a vice.

“Oh fuck,” he groaned. “Like that, little dove, take me in, all of me. Milk me fucking dry, let me breed you so you carry my silver haired children.”

Aemond didn't mind his brother having you first and defiling you, since he pretty sure had your throat first. You were theirs and that's all that mattered. Gagging sounds reverberated in the room along with strong sounds of skin slapping against skin. Your peak danced around too, and when Aemond fucked his cock harshly into your throat, you squeezed around Aegon’s cock and came all over. Tears splurging out, making a mess on your face.

Your whole body twitching from the intense climax. Thighs shaking and sensitivity heightened. Followed by your release, Aemond pursued. Release spurts of white into your mouth, spending fully inside you. Yet he did not unhand you, holding your head in place to fuck his hot load into your mouth.

Once he was done, he pulled out and grasped your chin, peeking inside. “Swallow it whole, Princess.”

And you did. Gulping down the remnants of his spend.

Your head, tired from being in one position, laid right on Aemond’s bare thigh. Aegon was still inside you and when he pulled out, he saw your gaping hole spurt out his white residual. Parts that failed to reach your womb but it did not matter. He would breed you over and over again until you were to end up with his child.

Or Aemond’s.

As long as it was a silver haired babe.

“A-Are you happy now?” You asked, a question for both of your brothers and Aemond nodded his head, running his slim fingers in your hair.

Aegon crawled upto you, laying next to Aemond. A subtle smile playing at his lips, eyes hooded and body weary from all the hard work. “Very happy, little dove. We could not have asked for a better sister.”

Your pale flushed skin reddened as Aemond moved you, bringing you closer to his chest and wrapping his arms around you. Aegon admired the two of you, pleased with the fucked up dynamics of his family. This was a pleasure he could not have found or ever would find in the bed of a whore. You were the apple of their eye and they could not let you go, even if it meant restoring to such methods.

Your hands cupped your younger brother's face, leaning in to press a kiss to his lips.

Aemond had expected it to be a gentle peck but it grew needy and hasty, exactly how Aegon had taught you. Your lips suckling on his like a babe, trying to pry his mouth open and meet your tongue with his. You seemed addicted, desperate to kiss your younger brother the same way you had kissed your older. The kiss grew heated as Aemond opened his lips, finally taking control and dominating your mouth.

You whimpered, and Aemond could taste the residual of his orgasm. It did not phase him as he continued relishing in the sweet kiss, feeling your cunt beginning to rut against his already hardening cock.

When you broke the kiss, Aemond admired you before shifting his attention to Aegon who had a nasty grin on his face. “You're responsible for this.”

“Proudly. Only had to teach her once and look at how she's already sucking on your lips like it's a fucking cock.” He cheered, reaching over to pinch your cheeks. You giggled and hugged your younger brother, resting your head in the crook of his neck.

The three of you did not leave your chambers that night while the whole of red keep searched endlessly for the sword, the King and the maiden.

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lsdoiphin · 1 year ago

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Foods of Vestur

@broncoburro and @chocodile provoked me into doing some illustrated worldbuilding for Forever Gold ( @forevergoldgame ), an endeavor I was happy to undertake. Unbeknownst to me, it would take the better part of a week to draw.

In the process, I conjured about an essay's worth of fantasy food worldbuilding, but I'm going to try and keep things digestible (pardon my pun). Lore under the cut:

The Middle Kingdom

The Middle Kingdom has ample land, and its soil, landscapes, and temperate climate are amenable to growing a variety of crops and raising large quantities of livestock. The Midland palate prefers fresh ingredients with minimal seasoning; if a dish requires a strong taste, a cook is more likely to reach for a sharp cheese than they are to open their spice drawer. Detractors of Middle Kingdom cuisine describe it as bland, but its flavor relies on the quality of its components more than anything.

KEY CROPS: wheat, potatoes, carrots, green beans, apples, pears, and grapes KEY LIVESTOCK: Midland goats, fowl, and hogs

ROAST FOWL: Cheap and easy to raise, fowl is eaten all over Vestur and by all classes. Roasted whole birds are common throughout, but the Middle Kingdom's approach to preparation is notable for their squeamish insistence on removing the head and neck before roasting, even among poorer families. Fowl is usually roasted on a bed of root vegetables and shallots and served alongside gravy and green beans.

GOAT RIBEYE: Vestur does not have cattle – instead it has a widely diversified array of goats, the most prominent being the Middle Kingdom's own Midland goat. The Midland goat is a huge caprid that fills the same niche as cattle, supplying Vestur with meat and dairy products. Chevon from the Midland goat is tender with a texture much like beef, though it retains a gamier, “goat-ier” taste. It is largely eaten by the wealthy, though the tougher and cheaper cuts can be found in the kitchens of the working class. Either way, it is almost always served with gravy. (You may be sensing a pattern already here. Midlanders love their gravy.)

FETTUCCINE WITH CHEESE: Noodles were brought to the Middle Kingdom through trade with the South and gained popularity as a novel alternative to bread. The pasta of Midland Vestur is largely eaten with butter or cream sauce; tomato or pesto sauces are seldom seen.

CHARCUTERIE WITH WINE: Charcuterie is eaten for the joy of flavors rather than to satiate hunger, and therefore it is mainly eaten by the upper class. It is commonly eaten alongside grape wine, a prestigious alcohol uniquely produced by the Middle Kingdom. The flavor of grape wine is said to be more agreeable than the other wines in Vestur, though Southern pineapple wine has its share of defenders.

BREAD WITH JAM AND PRESERVES, TEA SANDWICHES, & ROSETTE CAKE: Breads and pastries are big in the Middle Kingdom. The Middle Kingdom considers itself the world leader in the art of baking. Compared to its neighbors, the baked goods they make are soft, light, and airy and they are proud of it. Cakes in particular are a point of ego and a minor source of mania among nobility; it is a well-established cultural joke that a Middle Kingdom noble cannot suffer his neighbor serving a bigger, taller cake. The cakes at Middle Kingdom parties can reach nauseatingly wasteful and absurdist heights, and there is no sign of this trend relenting any time soon.

CHOWDER, FARMER'S POT PIE, GRIDDLECAKES, EGGS, CURED MEATS: If you have the means to eat at all in the Middle Kingdom, you are probably eating well. Due to the Midland's agricultural strength, even peasant dishes are dense and filling. Eggs and cured meats are abundant, cheaper, and more shelf stable than fresh cuts and provide reprieve from the unending wheat and dairy in the Midland diet.

STEWED APPLES AND PEARS, JAM AND PRESERVES: The Midland grows a number of different fruits, with apples and pears being the most plentiful. In a good year, there will be more fruit than anyone knows what to do with, and so jams and preserves are widely available. Stewed fruit has also gained popularity, especially since trade with the Southern Kingdom ensures a stable supply of sugar and cinnamon.

NORTHERN KINGDOM - SETTLED

The Northern Kingdom is a harsh and unforgiving land. Historically, its peoples lived a nomadic life, but since the unification of the Tri-Kingdom more and more of the Northern population have opted to live a settled life. The “settled North” leads a hard life trying to make agriculture work on the tundra, but it is possible with the help of green meur. The Northern palate leans heavily on preserved and fermented foods as well as the heat from the native tundra peppers. Outsiders often have a hard time stomaching the salt, tang, and spice of Northern cuisine and it is widely considered “scary.”

KEY CROPS: potatoes, beets, carrots, tundra pepper KEY LIVESTOCK: wooly goats, hares*

GOAT POT ROAST: Life up north is hard work and there is much to be done in a day. Thus, slow cooked one-pot meals that simmer throughout the day are quite common.

VENISON WITH PICKLES: Game meat appears in Northern dishes about as much as farmed meat – or sometimes even more, depending on the location. Even “classier” Northern dishes will sometimes choose game meat over domesticated, as is the case with the beloved venison with pickles. Cuts of brined venison are spread over a bed of butter-fried potato slices and potent, spicy pickled peppers and onions. The potatoes are meant to cut some of the saltiness of the dish, but... most foreigners just say it tastes like salt, vinegar, and burning.

MINER STEW: While outsiders often have a hard time distinguishing miner stew from the multitude of beet-tinged stews and pot roasts, the taste difference is unmistakable. Miner's stew is a poverty meal consisting of pickles and salt pork and whatever else is might be edible and available. The end result is a sad bowl of scraps that tastes like salt and reeks of vinegar. The popular myth is that the dish got its name because the Northern poor began putting actual rocks in it to fill out the meal, which... probably never happened, but facts aren't going to stop people from repeating punchy myths.

RYE TOAST WITH ONION JAM: Rye is hardier than wheat, and so rye bread is the most common variety in the North. Compared to Midland bread, Northern bread is dense and gritty. It is less likely to be enjoyed on its own than Midland bread, both because of its composition and because there's less to put on it. Unless you've the money to import fruit spreads from further south, you're stuck with Northern jams such as onion or pepper jam. Both have their appreciators, but bear little resemblance to the fruit and berry preserves available elsewhere in Vestur.

HARE DAIRY: Eating hare meat is prohibited in polite society due to its association with the haretouched and heretical nomadic folk religions, but hare dairy is fair game. Hare cheese ranges from black to plum in color, is strangely odorless, and has a pungent flavor akin to a strong blue cheese. It is the least contentious of hare milk products. Hare milk, on the other hand, is mildly toxic. If one is not acclimated to hare milk, drinking it will likely make them “milk sick” and induce vomiting. It is rarely drunk raw, and is instead fermented into an alcoholic drink similar to kumis.

MAPLE HARES AND NOMAD CANDY: Maple syrup is essentially the only local sweetener available in the North, and so it is the primary flavor of every Northern dessert. Simple maple candies are the most common type of sweet, though candied tundra peppers – known as “nomad candy” – is quite popular as well. (Despite its name, nomad candy is an invention of the settled North and was never made by nomads.)

TUNSUKH: Tunsukh is one of the few traditions from the nomadic era still widely (and openly) practiced among Northern nobility. It is a ceremonial dinner meant as a test of strength and endurance between political leaders: a brutally spiced multi-course meal, with each course being more painful than the last. Whoever finishes the dinner with a stoic, tear-streaked face triumphs; anyone who cries out in pain or reaches for a glass of milk admits defeat. “Dessert” consists of a bowl of plain, boiled potatoes. After the onslaught of tunsukh, it is sweeter than any cake.

NORTHERN KINGDOM – NOMADIC NORTH

Although the Old Ways are in decline, the nomadic clans still live in the far North beyond any land worth settling. They travel on hareback across the frozen wasteland seeking “meur fonts” - paradoxical bursts of meur that erupt from the ice and provide momentary reprieve from the harsh environment. The taste of nomad food is not well documented.

KEY CROPS: N/A KEY LIVESTOCK: hares

PEMMICAN: Nomadic life offers few guarantees. With its caloric density and functionally indefinite “shelf life,” pemmican is about as close as one can get.

SEAL, MOOSE: Meat comprises the vast majority of the nomadic diet and is eaten a variety of ways. Depending on the clan, season, and availability of meur fonts, meat may be cooked, smoked, turned to jerky, or eaten raw. Moose and seal are the most common sources of meat, but each comes with its own challenges. Moose are massive, violent creatures and dangerous to take down even with the aid of hares; seals are slippery to hunt and only live along the coasts.

WANDER FOOD, WANDER STEW: When a green meur font appears, a lush jungle springs forth around it. The heat from red meur fonts may melt ice and create opportunities for fishing where there weren't before. Any food obtained from a font is known as “wander food.” Wander food is both familiar and alien; the nomads have lived by fonts long enough to know what is edible and what is not, but they may not know the common names or preparation methods for the food they find. Fish is simple enough to cook, but produce is less predictable. Meur fonts are temporary, and it's not guaranteed that you'll ever find the same produce twice - there is little room to experiment and learn. As a result, a lot of wander food is simply thrown into a pot and boiled into “wander stew,” an indescribable dish which is different each time.

CENVAVESH: When a haretouched person dies, their hare is gripped with the insatiable compulsion to eat its former companion... therefore, it is only proper to return the favor. Barring injury or illness, a bonded hare will almost always outlive its bonded human, and so the death of one's hare is considered a great tragedy among nomads. The haretouched – and anyone they may invite to join them – sits beside the head of their hare as they consume as much of its rib and organ meat as they can. Meanwhile, the rest of the clan processes the remainder of the hare's carcass so that none of it goes to waste. It is a somber affair that is treated with the same gravity as the passing of a human. Cenvavesh is outlawed as a pagan practice in the settled North.

HARE WINE: While fermented hare's milk is already alcoholic, further fermentation turns it into a vivid hallucinogen. This “hare wine” is used in a number of nomad rituals, most notably during coming of age ceremonies. Allegedly, it bestows its drinker with a hare's intuition and keen sense of direction... of course, truth is difficult to distinguish from fiction when it comes to the Old Ways.

SOUTHERN KINGDOM

The Southern Kingdom is mainly comprised of coast, wetland, and ever-shrinking jungle. While the land is mostly unfit for large-scale agriculture, seafood is plentiful and the hot climate is perfect for exorbitant niche crops. What they can't grow, they obtain easily through trade. Southerners have a reputation for eating anything, as well as stealing dishes from other cultures and “ruining” them with their own interpretations. KEY CROPS: plantains, sweet potato, pineapple, mango, guava, sugarcane KEY LIVESTOCK: fowl, marsh hogs, seals

GLAZED EEL WITH FRIED PLANTAINS: A very common configuration for Southern food is a glazed meat paired with a fried vegetable. It almost doesn't matter which meat and which vegetable it is – they love their fried food and they love their sweet and salty sauces in the South. Eel is a culturally beloved meat, much to the shock and confusion of visiting Midlanders.

NARWHAL STEW: Narwhal stew is the South's “anything goes” stew. It does not actually contain narwhal meat, as they are extinct (though the upper class may include dolphin meat as a protein) – instead, the name comes from its traditional status as a “forever soup,” as narwhals are associated with the passage of time in Southern culture. Even in the present day, Southern monasteries tend massive, ever-boiling pots of perpetual stew in order to feed the monks and sybils who live there. Narwhal stew has a clear kelp-based broth and usually contains shellfish. Beyond that, its ingredients are extremely varied. Noodles are a popular but recent addition.

FORAGE: The dish known as “forage” is likewise not foraged, or at least, it hasn't been forage-based in a good hundred years at least. Forage is a lot like poke; it's a little bit of everything thrown into a bowl. Common ingredients include fish (raw or cooked), seaweed, fried noodles, marinated egg, and small quantities of fruit.

HOT POT: Hot pot is extremely popular, across class barriers, in both the South proper and its enclave territories. This is due to its extreme flexibility - if it can be cooked in a vat of boiling broth, it will be. Crustaceans and shellfish are common choices for hot pot in the proper South, along with squid, octopus, mushrooms, and greens.

FLATBREAD: The Southern Kingdom doesn't do much baking. The vast majority of breads are fried, unleavened flatbreads, which are usually eaten alongside soups or as wraps. Wraps come in both savory and sweet varieties; savory wraps are usually stuffed with shredded pork and greens while sweet wraps – which are much more expensive – are filled with fruit and seal cheese.

GRILLED SKEWERS, ROAST SWEET POTATO: While a novel concept for Midlanders and Northerners, street food has long been a part of Southern Kingdom culture. You would be hard pressed to find a Southern market that didn't have at least three vendors pushing grilled or fried something or other. Skewers are the most common and come in countless configurations, but roast sweet potatoes are a close second.

CUT FRUIT AND SEAL CHEESE: Fresh fruit is popular in the South, both local and imported. While delicious on its own, Southerners famously pair it with seal cheese. Which leads me to an important topic of discussion I don't have room for anywhere else...

THE SOUTH AND CHEESE: Since the South doesn't have much in the way of dairy farming, cheese is somewhat rare in their cuisine – but it is present. And important. Cheese is the domain of the Church. Common goat dairy imported from the Middle Kingdom is turned to cheese by monks in Southern monasteries and sold to the Southern public, yes, but as you have noticed there is another cheese prominent in the Southern Kingdom diet: seal cheese. Seal cheese is unlike anything else that has ever been called cheese; the closest it can be compared to is mascarpone. It is is a soft, creamy cheese with a mild flavor and an indulgent fat content. It is used almost exclusively as a dessert, though it is only ever mildly sweetened if at all. It is extremely costly and held in high regard; the most religious Southerners regard it as holy. Dairy seals are a very rare animal and raised exclusively in a small number of Cetolist-Cerostian monasteries, where they are tended and milked by the monks. Due to their status as a holy animal, eating seal meat is forbidden. Eating their cheese and rendering their tallow into soap is fine though.

(HEARTLAND SOUTH) SOUTH-STYLE GOAT: The Heartland South is a Southern enclave territory in the Middle Kingdom. Visiting Midland dignitaries oft wrongly assume that because the Heartland South is in Middle Kingdom territory, Heartland Southerners eat the same food they do exactly as they do. They are horrified to find that familiar sounding dishes like “goat with potatoes” are completely and utterly unrecognizable, drenched in unfamiliar sauces and spices and served alongside fruit they've never eaten. Meanwhile, Heartland Southerners firmly believe that they have fixed the Middle Kingdom's boring food.

(BOREAL SOUTH) “TUNSUKH”: If Midlanders are afraid of Heartland Southern food, Northerners are absolutely furious about cuisine from the Boreal South - the most legendarily offensive being the Boreal South's idea of “tunsukh.” Southerners are no stranger to spice, so when Southern traders began interacting with the North, they liked tunsukh! It's just... they thought it needed a little Southern help to become a real meal, you know? A side of seal cheese soothed the burn and made the meal enjoyable. And because the meal was enjoyable, the portion sizes increased. And plain boiled potatoes? Well, those are a little too plain – creamy mashed sweet potato feels like more of a dessert, doesn't it? ...For some reason, Northerners didn't agree, but that's okay. The Boreal South knows they're just embarrassed they didn't think of pairing seal cheese with tunsukh sooner.

ARMY RATIONS

The food eaten by the King's Army is about what you would expect for late 1700s military; salt pork or salt chevon, hard tack, and coffee. The biggest divergence they have is also one of Vestur's biggest points of pride: they have the means to supply their troops with frivolous luxuries like small tins of candied fruit from the Midland. A love of candied fruit is essentially a Vesturian military proto-meme; proof that they serve the greatest Tri-Kingdom on the planet. Don't get between a military man and his candied fruit unless you want a fight.

#verse: forever gold #worldbuilding #fantasy worldbuilding #food worldbuilding #fantasy food #food art #animal death//#might have to proofread this later forgive any typos I am tired

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sailorstarr-chan4 · 1 month ago

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Here's 20 of my "new" anime/manga OTPs from the last 5-ish years*

*in approximate chronological order of when I consumed each series

Kail x Yuri, from Red River, or Anatolia Story

Mao x Nanoka from MAO

Ritsuka x Mafuyu from given

Izuku x Ochako from My Hero Academia

Rosette x Chrono from Chrono Crusade

Izumi x Ryouma from Love Stage!!

Kaguya x Shirogane from Kaguya-sama: Love is War

Gojo x Marin from My Dress-Up Darling

Jacuzzi x Nice from Baccano!

Tamahiko x Yuzuki from Taisho Otome Fairy Tale

Komi x Tadano from Komi Can't Communicate

Lum x Ataru from Urusei Yatsura (2022)

Yona x Hak from Yona of the Dawn

Reki x Langa from Sk8 the Infinity

Miyo x Kiyoka from My Happy Marriage

Anne x Challe from Sugar Apple Fairy Tale

Duke Viktor x Alice from The Duke of Death and His Maid

Maomao x Jinshi from The Apothecary Diaries

Yuki x Itsuomi from A Sign of Affection

Izark x Noriko from From Far Away, or Kanata Kara

#Starling ramblings #Top Anime Lists #anime and manga #couples #Red River #MAO manga #Given anime #My Hero Academia #Kaguya sama #Urusei Yatsura #Yona of the Dawn #Sk8 the Infinity #My Happy Marriage #Sugar Apple Fairy Tale #The Duke of Death and His Maid #The Apothecary Diaries #A Sign of Affection #From Far Away #20 notes

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chic-a-gigot · 11 months ago

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La Mode illustrée, no. 15, 12 avril 1896, Paris. Robe en lainage rayé vert-de-gris. Robe en lainage beige. Robe en mohair bleu marine. Robe en taffetas gris. Modèles de chez Mmes Coussinet-Piret, rue Richer, 43. Ville de Paris / Bibliothèque Forney

Robe en lainage rayé vert-de-gris.

La jupe unie est faite en lainage rayé, la basque du corsage assez longue, plissée derrière, fendue plusieurs fois sur les hanches, s'écarte devant de façon à laisser voir un gilet long et pointu en soie côtelée crème, orné de petites poches encadrées de galons vert-de-gris. Le corsage est garni de larges revers en soie crème, encadrés de galons. On pose sur le gilet de la gaze crème, terminée au bord supérieur sous un nœud de gaze. le col droit est entouré d'une fraise en gaze. Les manches sont ornées de boutons.

Chapeau en crin blanc, garni de nœuds crème et de roses nuancées.

Verdigris striped wool dress.

The plain skirt is made of striped wool, the basque of the bodice is quite long, pleated at the back, slit several times at the hips, spreads at the front to reveal a long, pointed cardigan in cream ribbed silk, decorated with small framed pockets. verdigris braid. The bodice is trimmed with large cream silk lapels, framed with braid. Cream gauze is placed on the vest, finished at the upper edge under a gauze knot. the straight collar is surrounded by a gauze ruff. The sleeves are decorated with buttons.

White horsehair hat, trimmed with cream bows and shaded roses.

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Robe en lainage beige.

Cette robe se compose d'une jupe unie et d'un corsage, plat derrière, froncé devant, terminé par une ceinture. Le corsage est orné devant d'un jabot en dentelle auquel se rattache un col avec ruche en gaze. Les autres garnitures du corsage se composent d'un col en perles brodé sur de la gaze, et de larges revers. Les manches sont garnies de ruches. Le chapeau, fait en paille satin beige, est orné de rubans beige et rouge.

Beige woolen dress.

This dress consists of a plain skirt and a bodice, flat at the back, gathered at the front, finished with a belt. The bodice is decorated in front with a lace frill to which a collar with a gauze ruffle is attached. Other bodice trimmings consist of a beaded collar embroidered on gauze, and wide lapels. The sleeves are trimmed with ruches. The hat, made of beige satin straw, is decorated with beige and red ribbons.

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Robe en mohair bleu marine.

Robe en mohair bleu marine avec corsage plat et jupe à godets unie. Le corsage, terminé par une ceinture, est orné d'un plastron en guipure brodé de perles, encadré par des garnitures en gaze noire brodée de perles. Les manches sont ornées de revers semblables; le col droit est garni d'une fraise en dentelle.

Toque en tulle de soie noir, garnie d'une couronne de fleurs de pommier, et de rosaces en dentelle.

Navy blue mohair dress.

Navy mohair dress with flat bodice and solid godet skirt. The bodice, finished with a belt, is decorated with a guipure bib embroidered with pearls, framed by black gauze trims embroidered with pearls. The sleeves are decorated with similar cuffs; the straight collar is trimmed with a lace ruff.

Black silk tulle hat, garnished with a crown of apple blossoms and lace rosettes.

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Robe en taffetas gris.

Cette robe, en taffetas gris, a une jupe large, fendue de chaque côté deux fois jusqu'aux hanches; les fentes sont remplies avec du taffetas gris plus foncé, plissé. Les bords de l'étoffe par devant, bordant les plis, sont ornés de boutonnières simulées et de boutons en nacre grise.

Le corsage est garni derrière d'une basque courte ondulée; il forme un corselet devant. Le bord supérieur du corsage par devant est couvert par de la soie fine plissée; on y pose en outre un morceau de passementerie terminé en pointe. Les manches sont ornées de revers en dentelle et de boutons; on fait retomber sur le col droit des morceaux de dentelle.

Chapeau rond en paille grise, garni de rubans gris et de plumes rouge ombrées.

Gray taffeta dress.

This dress, in gray taffeta, has a wide skirt, slit on each side twice to the hips; the slits are filled with darker gray, pleated taffeta. The edges of the fabric at the front, bordering the pleats, are decorated with simulated buttonholes and gray mother-of-pearl buttons.

The bodice is trimmed behind with a short wavy basque; it forms a corselet in front. The upper edge of the front bodice is covered by fine pleated silk; a piece of trimmings finished in a point is also placed on it. The sleeves are decorated with lace cuffs and buttons; pieces of lace are placed on the right collar.

Round gray straw hat, trimmed with gray ribbons and ombré red feathers.

#La Mode illustrée #19th century #1890s #1896 #on this day #April 12 #periodical #fashion #fashion plate #description #Forney #dress #gigot #collar #Modèles de chez #Madames Coussinet-Piret

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knarme-stray · 6 months ago

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Interesting apple varieties found in the market square today... I'm kinda crazy about their colors. Vampire goth siblings...

Left - Rosette

Right - Pekka (this variety has a common older finnish bloke's name for some reason while it looks...... like if an apple was a goth)

#me thoughts #suomiperkele #suomitumppu #suomitumblr #suomipaskaa #torilla tavataan #ostin torilta

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pupsmailbox · 1 year ago

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ROYALTY︰FANCY ID PACK

NAMES︰ adalinda. adam. adela. adelaide. adelio. adrienne. agnes. aladdin. alaric. alasdair. albert. alexander. alexandra. alexandria. alice. allegra. alyssa. amadeo. amelia. anais. anastasia. andrew. angelica. anita. annabelle. anne. anneliese. anthony. antoinette. ara. arabella. archibald. archie. aricia. ariel. armel. artemis. astrid. athena. augustus. aurelia. aurora. aymeric. balder. baldr. baldur. bano. basil. beatrice. belle. benjamin. blanche. blanchesse. blanchette. bonnette. bonnie. bowesse. bowette. brendan. briar. brioc. camilla. carl. caroline. caspian. catharina. catherine. cecilia. celeste. chainesse. chainette. chainne. charles. charlotte. chelidonis. christian. claude. clemente. clementine. cleopatra. corsette. crosse. crossette. crownesse. crownette. cynfael. damita. damyanti. darius. delphine. deoch. diana. duke. duncan. eadlin. edward. eleanor. eleanora. eleanore. elisabeth. eliza. elizabeth. elsa. emmanuel. erendira. eric. esperanza. estelle. eugene. eugenie. evelyn. fang. fangesse. fangette. farsiris. felix. frederick. frederik. frille. frillesse. frillette. gabriel. gabriella. gabrielle. gearesse. gearette. george. gladys. gormlaith. grace. griffith. haakon. harry. hector. henrik. henry. ingrid. isabella. isadora. izella. james. jasmine. joachim. josephine. julia. julien. kiana. kingsley. lacesse. lacette. lacey. laurent. leonore. lilibet. louis. louise. lucas. lucienne. mabel. madeleine. mael. maelie. maelle. maelys. magnus. mailys. margaret. maria. marie. marina. martha. michael. montgomery. nicolas. nikolai. nina. noire. noiresse. noirette. orla. oscar. palesse. palette. pari. paris. pearlesse. pearlette. philip. primrose. prince. princer. princessa. princesse. princette. princey. princie. prinze. prinzess. prinzessa. prynce. pryncess. quille. reagan. regina. regulus. ribbonesse. ribbonette. ribbonne. richard. robin. rognvaldr. rosalina. rose. rosette. rufflesse. rufflette. sabrina. sadie. saina. sara. sarah. sarai. sebastian. sharai. sofia. sophie. soraya. steven. sverre. theodora. tzeitel. vampesse. vampette. vampie. victoria. victorianne. vincent. watchesse. watchette. william. yseult. zadie.

PRONOUNS︰ blu/blush. bonnet/bonnet. bow/bow. chain/chain. che/cher. corset/corset. count/count. cro/crown. cro/own. cross/crosses. crown/crown. crown/crowned. crowned/prince. crowned/princess. dear/dear. dress/dress. dress/dress.apple/apple. dress/dresse. elegant/elegant. eth/ethel. fluff/fluff. frill/frill. frill/frilly, frill/frilly. frilly/frilly. gear/gear. gem/gem. gold/gold. grace/grace. he/heir. he/heiress. he/hir. he/ir. heart/heart. heir/ess. heir/heir. heir/heiress. heiress/heiress. jewel/jewel. king/king. lace/lace. lo/love. lord/lord. lord/lordship. love/love. luv/luv. melody/melodie. mirror/mirror. mon/arch. night/night. no/nobili. no/noble. pale/pale. pearl/pearl. pillow/pillow. pink/pink. polish/polish. pretty/pretty. pri/ince. pri/prince. pri/princess. prin/cess. prince/prince. princess/princess. princess/princesse. princess/princesses. queen/queen. rib/ribbon. ribbon/ribbon. ro/rose. ro/royal. robe/robe. rose/rose. roy/royal. royal/royal. royal/royalty, royal/royalty. royalty/royaltie. royalty/royalty, royalty/royalty. ruffle/ruffle. shine/shine. shy/hyr. silk/silk. silver/silver. sleep/sleep. snore/snore. suit/suit. tea/tea. throne/throne. ti/ara. ti/tiara. tiara/tiara. victorian/victorian. watch/watche. yawn/yawn. zzz/zzz. ⚔. ⚜. 🏰. 👑. 💎.

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pyrohearts · 6 months ago

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aphrodite npts (self indulgent)

names - alana, amara, amour, angelica, chanel, cupid, dior, evangeline, eve, frill, grace, lacey, lovelace, lovina, pearl, prada, rose, rosette, silena, valentina, valentine

pronouns - apple/apples, beauty/beauty, cher/cherish, dove/doves, grace/graces, kiss/kiss, love/loves, pearl/pearls, petal/petals, pi/pink, shell/shells

titles - prn who is beautiful, prn who is full of love, the beautiful one, the god(ess) of beauty, the graceful one, the love god(ess), the most beautiful of all

#꒰ ⌗ npts ꒱#npts #id pack #aphrodite npt

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p-rtyboy · 5 months ago

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Flag id: A rectangular flag with 6 uneven horizontal stripes, the stripes are made to look like fur with dappled rosette design. There are a pair of rounded small cat ears on the second stripe and a face of a feline in the center with the eyes, mouth, a tongue sticking out, blush, and fangs. The face is outlined in black while the fangs are colored off-white and the nose and tongue are colored warm grey. The colors, from top to bottom, are black, grey, warm grey, apple red, dull red, and off-white /End id

Final Person Snow Kitty

Pt: Final Person Snow Kitty /end pt

Final Person [link] folk who feel connected to snow leopards in some way; such as being otherkin / therian, an alter, or if you just really like snow leopards! — This can also be called Final Person Snow Leopard!

Coined on October 12th, 2024

Colors picked from the Final Person flag by @rabidbatboy , the Snow Kitty flag is based on the Kitty flag [link]

Tagging @radiomogai and @obscurian

#★ coining #final person snow kitty #final person snow leopard #snow kitty flag #snow leopard flag #final person #slasherval #mogai #mogai term #mogai coining #mogai flag #my terms #my flags #cw epilepsy

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angelbymadonna · 7 months ago

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here's all the second iteration of my mane 6 gorls, except Twi who I didn't change at all. Also I've started drawing w/out bases again bc I am back in the habit now, the only downside is that whenever I start drawing humanoids again I will be very out of practice XD the Rarity and Rainbow Dash are the ones with no base, I sketched them in pencil b4 transferring the design to my phone to color. those each have their own post on this page, while the rest are only on this post, but their first iteration posts are still up. They look pretty similar to the finals, but I made a few changes so if you click for quality you will see that these drawings are much more polished.

IDs for each one below the cut!

6 images, each of which are of a different cartoon pony character I drew.

Applejack is posed as standing on her back legs with her forelegs held closer to herself, facing partially turned away from the viewer. she has an orange coat with off-white spots, including a stripe down her nose bridge, freckles, "mittens" on her forehead, and a spot around her cutie mark, which is three red apples. She is wearing a red banana around her neck and a brown cowgirl-style hat. She has blonde curly hair including her short mane and long tail in a braid. she has green eyes with an apple shaped catchlight, and is wearing three earrings on her visible ear.

Rarity is a unicorn, and is standing normally, but with one hoof up as if gesturing to herself, and her head turned to the side. has a more slender body type, with legs that get wider towards the hooves that end in gold horseshoes. she has a black coat, and white hair. her mane is tied into a bun with big curly bangs, and her tail is secured in a gold band. she has blue eyes with white lashes, and a pair of cat-eye glasses whose red frames are decorated by a gold and blue detail, secured by a loose gold and blue beaded chain. her cutie mark is of three blue, rhombus-shaped diamonds strung onto a red thread with gold beads. The two earrings in her visible ear are also blue and gold.

Pinkie Pie appears to be running or skipping across the page, but looking towards the viewer. she has a light pink coat with a very pastel pink, very poofy mane and tail. her mane is secured into space buns that resemble a buttercream rosette, while her tail is decorated halfway down by a blue scrunchie. Her cutie mark is a blue foil balloon, and it's yellow string continues around her leg. she has a white heart-shaped patch on her chest, and is wearing a yellow and blue rock candy necklace. her visible ear has two blue earrings and one yellow.

Fluttershy head is downturned and she's looking upwards shyly, her wings only partially unfolded. She has a thicker and more rounded body type, with long ears. She has a yellow coat and long, shaggy green hair with a tail that drags along the ground and back hooves covered in mud. her cutie mark has two pink butterflies and one brown pawprint. her necklace pendant is also a pink butterfly, with a green chain that matches her two green bracelets. She has bat-like wings, but also pink and green feathers around the outskirts of them.

Twilight is a unicorn, she appears to be walking across the screen, looking at something above her rather than the viewer or even where she is going. She has an almost cat-like body type, with legs that taper inwards towards small hooves and visible amounts of fluff around her legs and face. She has a light purple coat, which is sparkly in the area near her cutie mark of an elongated six-pointed magenta star-shaped gem. She has navy blue hair and a navy gradient at the ends of her limbs, ears and horn. her mane and tail have straight texture but are quite poofy, and taper inwards at the ends, ending in a curl. Twilight has facial markings which resemble bat-wing eyeliner and a sparkly black stripe from her eye to her chin. her semicircle glasses have thin hold frames with an equally understated frame, but are counterweighted by a gem that matches her cutie mark.

Rainbow Dash is a pegasus who is floating in the center of the picture, in a casual sprawling pose with one front hoof confidently raised up. She has a light blue coat and her tail and bangs are streaked with rainbow colors. her tail is in a half-bun while her mane is cut into a floofy, spiky version of a modern mullet, with the back part dyed stormy gray. Her cutie mark has a cloud with a rainbow lightning bolt. her visible ear features one earring for each of the six colors of the rainbow.

#mlp fim #artist song #twilight sparkle #rainbow dash #applejack #mlp applejack #mlp rarity #pinkie pie #fluttershy #mane 6

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patren1 · 5 days ago

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The demise of the Legion of Doom and King Sombra!

Cast Members

Tirek

Cozy Glow

(Queen) Chrysalis

(King) Sombra

Twilight Sparkle/ Midnight Tenebria

Sunset Shimmer/ Sunset Satan

Principal Celestia/ DayBreaker Infurna

Vice Principal Luna/ Nightmare Omnipotent

Principal Cadence (or Cadenza)/ Cadenza Milifico

Star Light Glimmer/ Umbralia Tenebrosita

Shining Armour/ Black hearted bastion

Flash Sentry/ Hell Blast Herald

Timber Spruce/ Dishevelled Defender

Big Mac/ Grand Mac

Indigo Zap/ Violet Voltage

Sour Sweet/ Cruel bitterness

Sugar Coat/ Dark truths

Lemon Zest/ Damsel of Detestation

Sunny flare/ Temptress Tempestuous

The Corrupted Dazzling: Adagio Dazzling/ Princess Pronto sombra, Aria Dusk/ Duchess Discordia and Sonata Dusk/ Cantata Cruella

The Corrupted mane 6: Apple Jack/ Rotten Ruination, Rarity/ Nightmare rarity, Rainbow dash/ Monochromatic Decay (Matriarch MonoChromatica), Fluttershy/ Obscure Oscillator, Pinkie Pie/ Ruthless Rosett Queen

Fusion forms

Lumiere Champion- The fused form of the corrupted Queens Husbands.

Tenebris Champion- The dark version of Lumiere Champion.

Tenebria Maxima Imperatrix- The Dark fusion of Nightmare omnipotenti, Daybreaker Infurna, Sunset Tenebra, Midnight Tenebria and Umbralia Tenebrosita.

The Monarch of Doom- The fuesed form form of the legion of doom and Sombra.

Noctournia Dissonant Senatrix- the fused form of the dazzlings.

Main Story

Part 1: The coxy glow bait is set!

It was a darkening twilight at the halls of Crystal Preparatory School. Everything seemed peaceful, however, in another dimension, The legion of doom (which included Tirek, Queen Chrysalis and Cozy Glow) with their newest member, King Sombra, were planning to invade one at a time. However, they had a specific plan. Cozy Glow said, ‘So, we will invade this castle like academia that is seemingly defenceless.’

Queen Chrysalis replied, ‘Remember, you are the unsuspecting scout. You must be as swift as the wind and gather as much data as possible. If you are captured by one of the students there, we will assemble a reconnaissance team to rush to your aid through use of the tracking device we have gave you. You got it?’

Cozy glow saluted with her front hoof, ‘Yes your majesty.'

Cozy glow, with no hesitation, went inside the portal and entered the Crystal Preparatory school hall. She disguised herself as a student to avoid suspicion, however, as she walked the school hall, she gradually felt as if she was being watched ‘It seems like somebody is observing me subtly.’

Little did she know, Twilight Sparkle, the newly appointed vice principal of the academy, was looking through the security cameras, only for her to notice the deviant delinquent gladly skipping through the hallways. Twilight informed Principal Cadence about this. ‘There seems to be an intruder in our academy, their name is Cozy Glow and she’s part of the legion of doom.’ Twilight exclaimed.

Principal Cadence, who would usually be exceedingly kind and compassionate, knew very well that this was an enemy, so she said, in a cruel yet seductive voice,

‘Do as you wish to her, but do not kill her, as I have a plan.’

‘As you command, Principal Cadence.’

Twilight then walked off in pursuit of Cozy Glow, she thought to herself regarding the issue of how to approach her. Just then, the antithesis of her noble and studious personality, made manifest in her mind. It was Midnight Sparkle, the formerly defeated demon of the friendship games ordeal, had resurfaced and acted like the devil on her shoulder. To counter this, Twilight Sparkle’s angelic form ceased the plans of Midnight before they could commence.

Midnight Sparkle talked first. ‘Oh, Twilight! You thought you would never hear of me again. Yet, you were wrong. You must accept my demonic power if you want this little pest to submit to your superior power and knowledge, after all might makes right!’

Twilight’s angel responded, ‘Now, please be reasonable and understand, that there is no need to force your power to show your authority, just give her a stern talking to, and if you must strike her, do not be too severe. Might can make right, only if you remember might for right (might for the sake of doing what is good) and right for right (doing the right thing, purely for the sake of the action’s inherent morality)’

Midnight cackle like a witch and retorted, ‘Mwah, ha, ha, ha! You honestly think that this intrusive villain, who now parades our halls, will just stop of you talk to them. No, you want to punish her to show your powerful authority and wrath. You want to make her an example of those who dare rebel against you!’

Twilight herself responded to Midnight Sparkle, ‘I honestly, agree with you Midnight Sparkle, as dark and demonic you are. We may be opposites, but we might not be different. I find it so tempting to take your powers once more and become the infernal demon queen that can subjugate all via seduction or intimidation.’

Midnight Smiled with grimace and glee, Twilight continued ‘I can also use this form to seduce even the ever so stalwart Timber Spruce, who is seemingly immune to my flirtatious advances, even though I have been taught by Cadenza.’ Midnight cackled and spoke with joy, ‘Oh my! I never knew that you desired to seduce a lover. Where did you even get this idea from?’ Twilight replied,

‘Well, I learned it in my readings, seduction can be used for a plethora of diverse purposes. Mine is to make Timber find me irresistible.’ Twilight’s angel said, ‘No! This isn’t right. Please just show mercy and kindness, you are a loving girl who is ever so sweet.’

Twilight just simply replied, ‘I know. But that is why everyone thinks I’m too pure of heart to dominate, too pure to intoxicate, and too pure to intimidate and seduce. I am not a girl who is too pure of heart to desire what is to be considered dark and hellish.'

Twilight then looked to Midnight Sparkle, the latter of which said, ‘Good very good, now you’ll locate her, and when the time is right you will say this phrase: ‘Awaken, Midnight Tenebria!’

Twilight, in her head laughed like an evil witch, ‘Oh Yes! Today is the day they will rue ever crossing paths with me, Mwah Ha Ha Ha Ha!’ She continued. ‘Also, I will use this corruptive lipstick called ‘the demoness kiss’ to make Timber Spruce fall for me, so that I can syphon all of his white coloured maple syrup.’

Twilight’s angel in a contemplative thought, pondered the meaning. When she discovered it was a highly possible referral to one’s bodily fluids, she writhed in disgust.

Twilight found the little scoundrel and approached her, like a predator who is hungry for blood. Cozy glow, who also had a tracking device, made an excuse. ‘Oh, Hello Twilight Sparkle, I was just looking for a lost object.’ She also noticed quite subtly that Twilight isn’t the sweet and loving girl, but the queen of forbidden knowledge with a cold exterior and expression.

Twilight replied, feeling almost insulted, ‘Oh, Cozy Glow. I am no longer the timid girl you know, I am Vice Principal Twilight Sparkle as of now, meaning I have more authority. Also, I am very wary of your true intentions!’

Cozy Glow stammered, ‘W-W-What would you possibly mean, Vice Principal, I am not doing any harm.’

Twilight bellowed, ‘I know very well that you, Tirek, Chrysalis and King Sombra, are trying to invade this world to make it your own.’

Cozy Glow said, ‘Yes, it is, but how do you know.’

Twilight replied, ’Well, my princess counterpart said that you would be coming, and thusly, she prepared this dastardly scheme. Made to destroy the legion of doom, and anyone else who opposes me!’

Cozy glow had nothing else to say, so she tried to run away. She ran as fast as she could, but Twilight, who used a speed spell, managed to catch up with and her and surround her.

With nowhere else to run to, Cozy glow surrender, ‘Please have mercy on me!’ Twilight only approached slowly, yet menacingly.

She clapped her hands and laughed sadistically. ‘Oh, my dear foolish Cozy Glow. You honestly thought you could invade here. But little did you know that you are not the threat here.’

Cozy Glow replied, yet hesitated, ‘Then, who is?’

Twilight’s eyes were glowing with a dark violet light that signified the moment of her macabre metamorphosis.

‘I am!

AWAKEN, MIDNIGHT TENEBRIA!’

As she yelled the dark spell for transformation, the air grew tense, whilst purple and dark coloured flames of hell and perdition, surrounded her. Gone was the intelligent little sweetheart, yet who appeared was the Queen of all dark knowledge.

Queen Midnight gave a roll call, like a superhero show.

‘The ruler of forbidden knowledge, Midnight Tenebria!’

Cozy Glow was beyond horrified. It was if she saw an eldritch being of fear and darkness.

Midnight Tenebria caught the melancholic child, who’s pleas for mercy were simply declined.

‘Oh, my dear little slugabed. The only mercy you will receive is death!’ Midnight Tenebria cackled as she dragged her down to the lower chambers of the academy.

Part 2: The capture of Tirek, the centaurus.

Meanwhile, the three remaining villains, tracked down Cozy Glow via her tracking device to the lower chambers of the academy. They were quite worried about the safety of their partner in crime, so they make a plan.

Sombra said, ‘So, I will assemble a reconnaissance team to be on standby, in case the plan goes horribly.’

Tirek decided to go through the mirror, after the explanation of the plan they agreed on. Tirek, changed from a Centaurus to a human. His transformation to a human, was like Wol Kaiser's Transformation in Mahou Sentai Magi Ranger. Now, Tirek found the lower chambers of the school. He was approaching the torture chambers, something he was surprised to find as it meant that it was possibly likely that Cadenza has a sadistic side that was buried underneath her sweet nature. Tirek was halfway through the hall, until he was suddenly feeling the heat of the sun. Meanwhile, the dazzlings where playing a haunting iteration of Net on Fire.

Additionally, the sultry voice sung along.

‘In this place underground

Where nobody can hear a screech or any sound,

Lies a fool who’s impending fate will not end will’

Then another voice sung, sounding like a threatening fire.

‘This is due to the fact,

He is under attack and when we will capture him

We will kill him, and then send his foolish self straight down to hell’

Then the dazzling joined in

‘Now surrounded by demonic foes

When will this torture end, well nobody knows.

Wishing that we could just play fair,

But now he’ll enter the sun and moon’s nightmare!'

Tirek, after hearing such a menacing medley, was horrified!

He was so scared that he could not move in the slightest.

That was until he saw Principal Celestia and Vice Principal Luna.

In a weird sense of reassurance, he was quite relieved to see them, as it meant that he was in no real danger.

Tirek, told the princesses/principals the following, ‘Oh, Good Afternoon Principal Celestia and Vice Principal Luna.’

‘Good afternoon to you to, Tirek.’ The two sisters said dryly.

‘It appears that a friend of mine is lost in the halls of crystal prep. It wouldn’t trouble you to let me find her, would it?’ Tirek said, with a newfound nervousness.

The two sisters, however, decided to expose their findings about Tirek’s true motives.

Vice Principal Luna started, ’Oh Tirek! You think we would not know about how you wanted to overtake this land for yourself. However, I hope you realise in due time, that you are not the one’s to be feared?’

Celestia agreed with her younger sister and said, ‘Oh, yes. You’re not even worth the thought. You should be very afraid of what happens next.’

Tirek, blushing red just froze.

Meanwhile, in the minds of the principals, a debate ensued. On one side, their angels were preparing to postpone this Hellish transformation that would happen to themselves. On the other, Day Breaker and Nightmare Moon (the sisters' respective dark counterparts), were ever so blood thirsty as they have been suppressed by the girls will to stay calm, polite and submissive.

With Celestia, the conversation started like this.

‘Principal Celestia, please show mercy to Tirek, he may be evil, but I believe you are lenient and gracious enough to let him go with a light scourging, at most, if necessary.’ The angel pleaded on Tirek’s behalf to avoid a brutal bludgeoning.

Day breaker simply laughed and retorted with a question, ‘Tell me, my dear Celestia. Are rulers of celestial bodies, such as you and lunar, supposed to be dismissed, or obeyed and feared by all?’

Celestia said in a dark tone, ‘I believe that we must be obeyed, under the pain and punishment of death.’

Celestia continued, ‘I also have quite an insatiable bloodthirst, that will not be satisfied until all of my enemies that even dare to pose a threat, are left dead and forgotten in hell’s darkest pits!’

Daybreaker also stated, ‘You can also gain a someone to be your dark king to rule over all that is dark.’

Celestia was very much convinced, so she said ‘Oh Yes, every Queen, needs their King!'

Day Breaker then said, ‘To unlock my flaming solar powers, just say, Awaken! DayBreaker Infurna!'

Celestia cackled like a witch, drunk on power. ‘Ha, Ha, Ha! Oh, yes. I love that spell. The ultimate powers of hell shall be unleashed upon this poor unfortunate soul.’

During that conversation, Luna had to decide between her angel, Lunagel or Nightmare moon. Luna’s angel said in her heavenly voice, ‘Luna, you are a Godsend Saint of a vice principal. Your Navy-Blue hair, your purple attire, and even that British accent is all perfect for someone as authoritative as you. You do not need your dark side, but you must show grace and mercy.’

Luna, who appeared stern even without Nightmare’s influence, said, ‘Honestly, that is true, I would show mercy. However, there is no hope for individuals like him!’

Night mare Moon spoke up, ’Oh yes, that it what I love to see. Sadism and darkness of the heart.' She continued in a cruel and domineering British accent, that would even make the most stalwart, weak. ’You could even make Big Mac bow to you and accept his position as your lunar lord. Additionally, were not you ever thirsting for his ‘apple juice’? You wished to dominate him and make him yours.'

Luna only laughed like a child to say, ‘Yes, people think that I am a saintly woman who only desires his prince charming, who is unrealistically pure of heart. I to have desires that are deep and dark!’

Night mare moon said in a tenebrous tone, ‘Now, to activate my dark lunar powers, you just need to yell out, ‘Awaken, Night Mare Omnipotent!’ Luna just laughed and agreed, ready to tear up the world with her new dark powers.

After the contemplation of the two principals, Tirek grew fearful, so he asked, uncharacteristically, ‘So, what is going to happen.'

The two sisters just cackled and bellowed, ‘This!’

This was then followed by the words of ‘AWAKEN! NIGHTMARE OMNIPOTENT/ DAYBREAKER INFURNA!’ This was then followed by a hellish transformation of hellish flames of varying colours of the visible light spectrum, ranging from the darkest of crimsons to the brightest of navies.

Gone were the virtuous and noble principals, but what remained were the dominant dictators of doom.

‘Mwah, ha, ha! Oh Tirek, I am afraid your act of tyranny will end here tonight, with us as your personal demons!’ Daybreaker exclaimed sadistically.

Nightmare said in a quiet yet threatening tone, ‘I hope you are ready to lose your pitiful life, because you will not survive!’

Tirek tried to fight, however, his magic was simply absorbed and returned tenfold.

He was then accosted by chains of death, which simply dragged him down to the Crystal prep torture chambers, where Cozy Glow now lay.

After this, Cadence and Sunset Shimmer were now ready for their next step. To trap a certain bug. The two laughed to themselves about what was about to happen.

Part 3: The Swatted Queen Chrysalis.

Not long after, Queen Chrysalis and King Sombra realised that both of their allies are now captured.

Before they could even do anything, they received a transmission from the other dimension. The torture room was tenebrous and dangerous, the cackling dazzlings in the background with the two demonic queens of hell.

‘Oh, hello there, you moronic monarchs! It is I, the maleficent ruler of the Sun. Daybreaker Infurna!’ Daybreaker proclaimed proudly.

‘Now, you will taste true terror! For it is, the Tenebrous Queen of the Moon. Nightmare Omnipotent’ Night mare’s voice boomed, like a loud declaration of doom.

Daybreaker played to her strengths when she said, ‘Sombra, I used to adore you, and I would have wanted you to be by my side. However, be prepared for your love to be the death of you!’

The transmission ended quite abruptly, the two rulers of evil were ever so scared of their impending fate.

Chrysalis, with little to no hesitation, replied, ‘I am ready to go into enemy territory, alone. I will rescue those two whilst those you assemble the rescue team, in case things really go awry.’

Sombra, pondered, then he said, ‘Alright, your majesty. Be prepared for anything dangerous.’

Chrysalis saluted and said, ‘See you later, Sombra!’

Meanwhile, in Crystal Prep, Sunset Shimmer and Cadance were preparing to be rid themselves of a real pest. The two of them had a conversation that was ever so morbid. It started with those Cadence asking, ‘You know how you had unleashed Sunset Satan in the events of you becoming prom queen?’

Sunset replied, ‘Yes, I have Principal Cadence. I swore as a warrior of friendship to never let anyone be on the business end of that ever again.’

Cadence then replied, ‘Didn't you ever want to unleash hell on your enemies?’

Sunset replied alluringly, ‘Oh. Yes, ever ince I thought some of my opponents, I desired to unleash flame and death upon my enemies. I desired the heated taste of blood. I also wanted to be worshipped as Queen!’

Cadance simply replied saying, ‘interesting.'

The two continued to approach the area where Chrysalis would eventually appear from.

Meanwhile, in their heads, they were having an inner dialogue.

Princess Cadence wondered to herself, ‘I am well known for being this kind and loving principal, and I am adored by all. Ever since I have replaced Abacus Cinch, the school has increased in popularity. Even Shining Armour has respected my authority, and let us just say, he treats me like a Queen at bedtime. Oh, how I adore dominating my little protector!’

After she said that, her angel Cadenza Angelica and her demon, Cadenza Diabla made manifest in her mind.

Angelica pleaded with Cadence, ‘Principal Cadence my dear, please give your student good advice. There is no need for you to make Chrysalis your plaything for such demented deeds. Just let her off with a light warning.’

‘Ha, ha Ha. How pathetic.’ Diabla Cadenza laughed. ‘You honestly think there is hope for this horrid fiend? Here is what I suggest. You will approach Chrysalis and reveal her true intentions to yourself and sunset. Then, you will say these words ‘Awaken, Queen Cadenza Malificant.’ Cadence was nodding her head in agreement of this sinister plan. ‘Then you will announce yourself as the queen of lust and seduction! Then you will apprehend this adversary and make her your pet for destruction.'

‘Mwah Ha Ha Ha Ha!' Cadence cackled. ‘At this rate, I will be able to make everyone kneel to my rule. Even my dear shining armour will not be able to overcome me, even as my husband!’

During this conversation, Sunset Shimmer thought to herself.

‘Oh Yes, the power of flame and fire is quite alluring. I also want to taste the blood of my enemies!’

Then, sunset’s angel, (who was named Pyro Chevalier/ Pyro Knight, she was armed with a sword and shield that had a solar and flaming theming and motif), manifested to stop derail this train of bloodthirsty thoughts. ‘Sunset Shimmer, please do not go to the side of darkness. Your name reflects light, life, and love. Please, I implore you!’ Then, the flames of hell had raised and were given form in the dark countenance of sunset Satan.

‘Oh, please. You honestly think that you could make people obey you by giving a simple request. Personally, I suggest you go to her in a mocking manner and then unleash your dark flames of hell upon her, showing no mercy!’

Sunset Satan also added, ‘You can even seduce Flash Sentry, with your flames of passion.’

Sunset Shimmer said, ‘Very well then, my dear Flash Sentry shall soon be corrupted by the darkness of hell and be subject to my flaming seduction!’

Sunset Satan then replied, ‘To activate my demonic flaming powers, just say ‘Awaken, Sunset Tenebra!’’

Sunset, simply said, ‘Perfect.’

To end the conversation, Sunset Satan said to Pyro Knight, ‘I will need your appearance to unleash the ultimate horror upon these fools!’

Pyro Knight simply surrendered herself.

Afterwards, they eventually found Queen Chrysalis, who was in a horrid excuse of a teacher. Dressing as a woman in a business outfit, that looked quite dreary.

Cadenza and Sunset Shimmer just stood there with their hands crossed, looking unhappy about this whole appearance.

Sunset asked, ‘We know, very well your intention is to invade this world, so why do not we give you to your friends, out of the ‘generosity’ of our hearts, however.’

Cadenza cackled quietly, whilst Chrysalis was ever so fearful. ‘I do not want any trouble, in fact invasion of this world is not so appetizing, when ½ of your team has been accosted and captured. So please, have mercy on my pitiful soul.’

The two ladies simple, cackled and laughed. ‘We will show you where in blazes they are, however, it is a point of no return, where you will taste the ever-damning consequences of your rebellion against the rulers of Equestria and Cristalia.’ Cadence exclaimed.

Sunset simply replied, ‘It’s Time!’

‘AWAKEN, SUNSET TENEBRA/ CADENZA MALIFICA’

The two were then engulfed with the flames of hell. Swirling hues of Crimson Red, Hot Pink, Dark orange, and some darker yellows flowed.

Before the horrified Chrysalis, was the two new demon queens of lust and fire.

Sunset introduced herself as, ‘The dark Queen of fire, Sunset Tenebra.’

Cadenza followed in tandem, ‘The Tenebrous Queen of lust and passion, Diabla Malefica!’

Sunset was a dark flaming warrior Goddess with a flaming knight motif, she also looked very bloodthristy and wanted to devour her enemies!

Meanwhile, Cadence had a mix of red and pink, and a crown of a heart to reflect her lustful inspired design.

Chrysalis, who wanted to at least go down honourably despite being out matched, decided to fire projectiles at the two demons of hell. However, they were simply absorbed and returned to her as cover fire.

Chrysalis, in her weakened state, was then captured by the two dark rulers.

Part 4: The Fall of Sombra

After 15 minutes, Sombra has assembled his reconnaissance team as he had eventually concluded, that his friends were all captured by the corrupted Queens. But before he could launch his team of villains, he, once again saw a transmission. This time being led by Midnight Tenebria.

She caressed the faces of her newfound prey. ‘Oh, Sombra, you hopeless fiend. I understand you want to save your friends, but do you really think you could be victorious.’

Diabla Cadenza then said, ‘Well, you better be quick, or we will dine upon their blood.’ She then pretended to bite Chrysalis’ neck.

The 4 corrupted Queens sung in a devilish tone, ‘We’re waiting!’

Sombra, with no more time for hesitation, decided to strike without delay. An army of 100,000 troops followed him.

The corrupted man 7, shadow colts and Starlight glimmer (now Umbralia Tenebrosita), were prepared for battle. They were led by Rainbow dash, now Monochromatic Decay, who gave them the following orders. ‘All you must do is blast them out of the sky, if you need to fuse with a comrade, then do so! I will handle Sombra in dual combat!’

‘All right, is everyone ready?’

Everyone yelled, ‘Ma’am, yes Ma’am!’

‘Then, Shadow Corps, spread the darkness!’

Whilst Sombra attempted to land on the crystal prep campus, 12 flashes of doom had arisen to contest his power in battle. It was 12 vs 100,000, however, it was not a matter of simple attrition. It meant for every 1 combatant of rainbow dash, there is 25,000 pieces of cannon fodder.

The Shadow Colts, led by Umbralia charged first. Each with their own unique elemental powers have simply dispatched all their enemies.

After the attack there were only a few thousand remaining. Monochromatica simply flew towards Sombra.

‘You really think that you’ll get your happy ending and reclaim your friends from our grasp?’

Sombra said nervously, ‘Well, yes.’

MonoChromatica simply laughed and said, ’Well, prepare to be disappointed!’

She then yelled, ‘Colourless crash!’

A sudden swoosh of shades had completely deleted the foes that stood in their way.

After the battle’s end, Umbralia then commanded the troops to absorb the dark magic of the fallen troops and offer it to their rulers of darkness.

Meanwhile, they incarcerated Sombra to be offered as a plaything for their rulers.

During the hauling in of the newest prisoner, the Five Queens of darkness, were preparing themselves for the torturing of their enemies. They practiced everything, from the cackles (‘Mwah, ha, ha, ha!’ Midnight practiced) to the shrieks of delight. They even made their dark rendition of music to add for psychological torture.

Here was one of their songs now:

"These Are a Few of Our Cruellest Things" (Sung by Midnight Sparkle, Sunset Satan, Daybreaker, Nightmare Moon, Diabla Cadenza, and their consorts)

Midnight Sparkle: "Tearing their minds with the horrors of knowledge, Ripping apart all their weak sanity. Watching them crumble with endless foreboding, These are the tortures that set my soul free!"

Sunset Satan: "Flames licking skin while their bodies are screaming, Ashes that scatter like whispers of dust. Burning their hopes and devouring their dreaming, Fear is a banquet—a meal I can trust!"

Daybreaker: "Blinding infernos and fire consuming, Melting their bones ‘til they plead for the night! But there is no darkness, no kindness, no cooling, Only the scorching embrace of my light!"

The three singers:

When they all plea

Beg for mercy

And they feel the fear

I simply remind them of the great fact,

That there is no escape ... from hell!

Nightmare Moon: "Locking them deep in an abyss of shadows, Cold that will freeze every thought in their brain. Lost in the void where no mercy will follow, Screams that dissolve into whispers of pain!"

Diabla Cadenza: "Love turned to anguish, devotion to torment, Flesh that we flay with a kiss of delight. Hearts that once loved now are shattered and dormant, Now they are slaves to eternal midnight!"

Umbralia Tenebrosita (laughing wickedly): "Ripping their souls from their weak, withered bodies, Carving my name into all that they fear. Watching them weep in the pits where it is rotting, Hearing their pleas… but I never will hear!"

The singers:

When they all plea

Beg for mercy

And they feel the fear

I simply remind them of the great fact,

That there is no escape ... from hell!

(The corrupted beings laugh in unison as the music crescendos, drowning out the screams of the Legion of Doom.)

Meanwhile, the Umbralia escorted Sombra to the torture chambers.

Umbralia, cruelly laughed and said, ‘I hope you had made peace with death, because that is what you will then experience. There is no hope for someone as pitiful as you.’

Cadenza simply cackled, ‘Oh yes, well if it is not the might King Sombra, the scum of Equestria. Well, prepare to be tortured by those who formerly adored you.’

The two dark satellite succubi, made their presence known to Sombra, mocking him, and threatening him with violence and nightmares.

‘’Oh Sombra, to think you were once so mighty and revered, now you are nothing more than a toy for our deepest and darkest pleasures!’ Daybreaker said in a threatening voice.

In turn, Nightmare moon said, ‘Oh I will delight in this, and adore you being treated like a pest.’

Part 4: The Torture, last stand and annihilation of the Legion of Doom.

The stage was set and the dazzlings sung a fearful and Machiavellian sounding rendition of Yoko Robi no Uta from Zyuden Sentai Kyoryuger (Electro Beast/ Volta Saur Squadron Dinosaur Ranger) in the key of G# Minor/B Major. This was then followed by the Rulers of Darkness approaching their respective prey.

Midnight approached Cozy glow, Tirek was approached by Night Mare omnipotent, Chrysalis was approached by Cadenza Malefica, and finally, Sombra had to deal with Umbralia, Sunset and Daybreaker.

The corrupted Queens simply cackled, as they prepared to strike their victims.

The song’s vocalist, Canderila, sang the first verse of the song, whilst they simply caressed their tools of doom across the faces of the villains, they were smiling with dark delight.

Then as the dazzlings raised their voices to signify the start of the torture.

With loud cackles from these dark rulers of hell, they began to assail their foes.

Cozy glow was treated like a delinquent who deserved such overdue punishment. Midnight choked her until she bled. Though, Cozy glow begged for mercy she was treated like a rag doll. Midnight simply cackled and exclaimed in a mocking tone, ‘Was this what you expected to happen when you tried to usurp your rulers?’

Cozy Glow, who was barely alive when she was asked, replied, ‘No, please just kill me at this point, all of my corporal body is in so much pain.’

Midnight simply said, ‘Oh no! I still have some demented plans for you.’

Meanwhile, Cadenza prepared to torture and attack Chrysalis with the utmost cruelty.

Chrysalis tried to shapeshift and run, but Cadenza found her and set her ablaze. ‘Did you really think you could try to escape this scourging? You deserve this and more for ruining my wedding, now you will be betrothed to death and hell for eternity! Mwah ha ha ha ha!’

Chrysalis begged for mercy, ‘Oh Cadenza!’

Cadenza replied, with a damaging strike, ‘That’s Queen Cadenza to you!’

Chrysalis then begged, ‘Oh, please have mercy on my soul.’

Cadenza simply stopped to shake her head, ‘Oh you are such a fool. There is no mercy within me, only death, blood lust, love and lust for my dear shining armour, and ruthlessness remain in this humanized nightmare that you see before you.’

Cadenza cackled whilst unleashing her sadistic desires upon the withering Chrysalis.

In another scourging, Night mare moon was attacking Tirek with both psychological and physical attacks.

In Tirek’s mind, Nightmare moon summoned duplicates of herself that continually called him weak and useless, they also said that it would be better if he was deceased.

Whilst in the physical realm, Tirek was being beaten and flogged by Nightmare omnipotent.

Tirek begged her for mercy, but she simply denied it and wanted more torture and blood.

Meanwhile, Daybreaker Infurna, Sunset Tenebra and Umbralia tenebrosita, all united their dark powers to continually blast the defeated King Sombra.

Tenebra said, ‘You foolish ruler, you think that you honestly have any hope of surviving this?’

Umbralia replied, ‘Oh, how we will relish the pain you are in for our dark and sadistic enjoyment.’

Daybreaker just cackled, and all three moved in and attacked him ruthlessly.

Sombra had to simply take the attacks as he could not attack or fight back in self-defence.

After they finished torturing these reprobates, Sunset Tenebra was still not satisfied.

‘We did not break them enough, we need to subject them to war against us, despite their weakened states!’

Everyone cackled and laughed in agreement.

Part 5: The fusion fights.

The 4 bludgeoned victims were forced for fight in the hellish coliseum. They each had weapons that were used by warriors of yore, but they would be of little to no help in the grand scheme of things, as they knew very well that they were going to be defeated.

Meanwhile, the other corrupted combatants were preparing to fight against these useless usurpers.

The all looked like tenebrous chevaliers who were going to slaughter the enemy in the cruellest of ways.

Daybreaker Infurna, had shades of black and crimson red for her armour. She had a Mura masa and a shield to take any attack and for another secret purpose.

Cadenza Malefica, had armour that covered her, yet due to its tight nature, made her look seductive yet threatening. She had a heart themed halberd and a shield of temptation that can create the desires of her victims to succumb and weaken to their death.

Nightmare Omnipotent had a luna motif, as expected, and she also had a moon themed mura masa, called the luna blade, and the shield which was called the Moon defender. Her armour had navy blue, and black as the main colour scheme. She also had a voluptuous look to herself.

Umbralia, had shurikens to launch at her foes as projectiles, she also had an accretion sword and a black hole shield to absorb magical energy and return it as energy blasts, only with amplified ramifications.

Sunset Tenebra also had armour like Daybreaker, except for the fact that it was all about the sun’s fire and flare. Her Shield called the coronal defender can absorb magic and release it as harsh solar winds and dark electromagnetic waves that can severely damage a person. Her Dark Solar Sword can heat up to temperatures that only the sun can reach. She looked like a solar themed succubus with her hair resembling an ember of flame.

Finally, The Queen of Forbidden Knowledge, Midnight Tenebria. Her armour reflected all the facts and statistics that she has absorbed over her educational career. Her shield was an analogue clock that was stuck at midnight, for most of the time. However, it launches attacks based on phases of the moon and lunar constellations (That being, Leo, dragon, phoenix, Taurus, Aquarius, Ophiuchus, Ursa Major and Minor, Libra, Scorpius, Cancer, Sagittarius, Lupus (Wolf) and Cerberus)

With all 6 Queens ready for the slaughter, they gave a roll call.

‘The Dark Ruler of Nightmares and Psychological terrors. Night Mare Omnipotent!'

‘The Dark Queen of Forbidden Knowledge. Midnight Tenebria!’

‘The Dark Queen of Lust and passion. Cadenza Malefica!’

‘The Dark Queen of Sun and Flame, Daybreaker Infurna is my name!’

‘The Tenebrous Chevalier of the Pyre, Sunset Tenebra!'

‘The Evil and Eccentric Egalitarian Dictator! Umbralia Tenebrosita!’

They all exclaimed, the Six Queens of corruption and death.

The Sextuple Squadron,

Dark Imperatrix!

After that dark inversion of a usually bright and colourful Super Sentai Roll call, the 6 dark rulers, armed to the teeth all charged as they prepared to fight against their enemies. A 4 vs 6 was an unfair fight as it means for every 2 combatants, there were at least three on their behind chasing them.

Sombra armed himself with a darkness infused longsword and shield of darkness. However, he was up against the Sinister Satellite Centurions. Daybreaker and Nightmare moon.

He fought as valiantly and as bravely as he could, however, he just could not keep up.

Every time he launched a sword attack or energy blast; it was simply redirected like an overpowered boomerang. Eventually, he was defeated by a dual blast from the two.

Cozy glow as being pummelled by Umbralia and Midnight Tenebria.

Cozy glow tried to fight as much as she could, using more physical attacks like sword fighting and martial arts, but the two Corrupted Queens of Egalitarianism and Forbidden Knowledge were just dodging and hitting the sonic sway for every failed strike, they were just too clean.

Midnight Tenebria and Umbralia launched their darkest attacks. The former used the constellation crash, and the latter used a Shuriken Strike.

Cozy glow was left near death.

As for Chrysalis, she was at the merciless wrath of Diabla Malefica and Sunset Tenebra!

Chrysalis attacked with all her most powerful magical attacks. But Sunset and Cadenza were just too swift and stalwart for her.

All of Chrysalis’ attacks were just returned to her. Worst still, the two corrupted combatants unleashed their most powerful attacks.

Sunset delivered the ‘Coronal Crash’ raising the atmosphere to catastrophic levels of heat, whilst Cadenza unleashed her flames of passion. It was a flaming combination of solar and lustful flames.

Finally, Tirek was left standing after being attacked from the Sirens.

Then, the corrupted queens just walked slowly towards Tirek, who was in no condition to fight against them. They simply sneered and cackled whilst charging their ultimate attacks.

They simply walked to him, and teased him, using tactics such as name calling and brutality. Then they all decided to strike him as soon as possible. Suddenly, he was laying on the floor, breathless and almost life less.

The 4 failed usurpers had an idea.

Sombra suggested, ‘I have an idea that might allow for our survival.’

Chrysalis asked, ‘What is it?’

Sombra replied, ‘We unite our powers, that way we can at least defend ourselves.’

They all shouted, ‘Let’s do it.'

‘Villains Unite!

Completed, the Monarch of Doom!'

The Monarch of Doom had this withered and imposing appearance. It had a damaged sword and shield which were emblematic of their current physical and mental state, utter exhaustion and powerlessness.

The 6 Queens simply laughed and mocked the fused entity.

‘Oh how quaint, you honestly thought you could try to defeat me with our dark occultic power!’ Midnight laughed.

Then Celestia yelled their fusion command.

‘Sextuple dark Fusion! Imperatrix Maxima Ténèbres !’

The 6 queens became one dark and evil entity, one without virtue, but one emblematic of the ultimate form of malice and evil.

They had a large mura masa and a tower shield that can absorb any attack. They had a satanic appearance and a fused crown that represents their respective powers and strengths.

After their unification, Imperatrix cackled and announced their name ‘I am Imperatrix Maxima Ténébres! Prepare for your death.’

The two fused entities charged at each other, sword and shield in hand.

They clashed and parried every attack. However, the girls were just too overwhelming.

The Monarch of Doom decided to launch projectiles; however, they were all simply absorbed by the dark tower shield and were used to give the mura masa a power boost.

Imperatrix, just because she was feeling quite wrathful, decided to also launch some of Umbralia’s shurikens.

‘Take this, dual dark mura masa slash and the Seething Shurikens of hell.' Imperatrix yelled as she launched her attacks.

The attacks were so devasting that the monarch of doom disconnected upon impact.

When the legion of doom had come out of being unconscious, they realised that they were Infront of guillotines, like lambs dragged towards the slaughter.

After a while, Cadenza Malefica, who is just in disguise as cadence. The only difference between the two only rea

Cadence said in a statement with a tone that seemed quite too cheerful, ‘Well, you have two choices! Either Servitude to your ever beautiful and seductively sinister superiors. Or face death at our hands!’

The villains all chose death as they had nothing to really live for.

Then, the evil Queens united to form imperatrix!

They then bellowed, ‘Imperatrix, NightMare strike!’

A wave of an explosive sword slash struck down the villains, sending them to hell and burning them alive. There was nothing but the remains of ash.

Part 6: Predator vs Newfound Prey!

The nightmare queens laughed and delighted in the death of their foes. They also decided to absorb the magic from their ashen remains, as well as the remains offered by Umbralia to gain a power boost. They also gave some to the mane 7, shadow colts and sirens.

They all then had an idea to try and corrupt their husbands, or boyfriends.

Midnight simply turned to Timber Spruce, who was quite frightened by the new appearance, ‘Oh my dear Timber, I cannot wait to consume your white coloured maple syrup.’

Timber instantly realised what she was referring to, so he and the others decided to run away as fast as they could.

This was then followed by a chase scene.

Sunset blazed after Flash Sentry, who was moving as swiftly as possible, Midnight was already running after Timber Spruce, Cadenza ran after her knight in Shining Armour and Big Mac moved to avoid Nightmare Omnipotent.

They had to run as quickly as possible to avoid being captured and seduced by their succubus girlfriends, they all ran as quickly as they could, running up obstacles, dodging attacks, even straight up hiding.

They were all eventually found and bought to separate rooms to be corrupted by their girls.

Cadenza through his man on the bed and got on top of him to establish his dominance over him.

She whispered to him, ‘Oh Shining Armour, I love how polite and protective you are of me. I know that you love me.’

Shining Armour whispered back, ‘Of course I love you. You are my wife, you are beautiful and lovely.’

Cadenza then said, ‘Well then, why don’t we kiss, I haven’t seen you in a while.’

Shining armour agreed. But that kiss corrupted him, turning him into a juxtaposition of himself, called the black hearted bastion.

Similar things happened in the other corruption chambers.

Sunset seduced Flash sentry by grinding her hindquarters on him, after a kiss. he became Hell Blast Herald.

And as for the remaining two boyfriends, Timber Spruce became the Dishevelled Defender and Big Mac became Grand Mac.

They all went to the principal's office and bowed before their superiors.

However, before they discussed a plan, they raised their husbands to their feet and kissed them on the mouth, full on corrupting even further with their lust.

Part 7: The price of perdition

The evil queens begin to hatch a plan.

To have their weddings in the darkest depths of hell, they must do a particularly important thing.

They must torture and subdue the souls of the damned villains, so that they can have their weddings and have some ‘fun’ as it were.

They prepared themselves with weapons and wedding material necessary to cause them to succeed.

Afterwards, they opened a portal to hell, which would be under the rule of Sunset Tenebra and Hell Blast Herald.

Meanwhile, the villains who were in this damned place asked each other what must be done. Cozy Glow had the wise idea to hide and escape from hell.

She said, ‘I have an idea, let’s escape and get out of here.’

They collectively resolved to flee by hastening their pace to locate an exit. However, challenges arose; just as they were on the verge of attaining freedom, they encountered Cadenza and her retinue of nightmare Queens.

‘Oh, you dull legion of doom! How foolish, to think you could escape.'

Then, the dazzlings suggested the following, ’Cadenza, your majesty. Allow us to be rid ourselves of these fools!’

‘Oh please, go ahead, I have things to do!' Cadenza replied pleasureful.

Adagio then yelled to her cohorts.

‘Let’s do this!’

This was then followed by this loud cry of,

‘Cacophonic Combination!'

Soundwaves and the dark flames of hell surrounded the three, and after they settled, all that remained was a dark fusion of flame, fright, and music.

‘Powers of music and flame

Powers of ember and fright

Powers Unite!’

‘Nocturnal Dissonant Senetria, ready to serenade!’

The fused entity charged at the legion of doom, who had no choice but to scatter and evacuate as fast as they could, and to run as far as they could. However, Senetria had the power of echolocation had managed to locate them all. After torturing them horribly via use of their soundwaves, she dragged them back to Cadenza, who was feeling merciful.

Cadenza then decided to offer them one last ultimatum.

‘The choice is simple,

it is either servitude or utter obliteration by final strike!’

The 4 simply accepted their fate as the servants of Cadenza for eternity.

Part 8: The Party and the Macabre Marriage ceremonies.

To start the fear inducing festivities, the girs put on their most seductive attire, whilst the males wore their dark suits of Armour. When the music picked up to a threatening ¾ tempo. The song began.

Dark Reflections – Twisted Song (To the tune of “My Favourite Things”)

[Opening: The Fallen Villains]

Tirek: Draining the magic from ponies and foals, Crushing all hope with unstoppable goals. Watching the world as it crumbles and falls, these were the things that I loved most of all.

Cozy Glow: Charming my way into power and trust, Turning my enemies' friendships to dust. Seeing them break as I tightened my strings, oh, how I loved all these wonderful things!

Chrysalis: Stealing devotion, controlling my drones, Shifting through faces, deceiving unknowns. Hearing them scream when my trap fully springs, these were the most entertaining of things!

Sombra: Crystals beneath me, a kingdom to reign, Shackles of shadow inflicting pure pain. Terror and torment as subjects all kneel, ruling with fear was a glorious thrill!

[Chorus: The Corrupted Queens & Their Court]

Midnight Tenebria & Sunset Satan: Ripping and tearing and breaking their spirits, twisting their minds ‘til there is nothing left in it. Searing their souls as they shudder and scream, these are the nightmares that fuel all our dreams!

Daybreaker Infurna & Nightmare Omnipotent: We melt them, we freeze them, we pull them asunder, drown them in darkness and strike them with thunder! Slashing their hearts as they wail and they bleed, oh, how we love to indulge in their pleas!

[The Villains’ Despair]

Shining Armor/Black-Hearted Bastion: Once I stood noble, a knight brave and true, Now I enforce what my Empress will do. No longer shining, my soul torn apart, Twisted devotion still beats in my heart.

The singers:

When they all plea

Beg for mercy

And they feel the fear

I simply remind them of the great fact,

That there is no escape ... from hell!

Flash Sentry/Hell Blast Herald: Music and love were the things I adored, now every note is a death-wailing chord. Violent crescendos of sorrow and loss, playing their agony—I am their Red Cross.

Timber Spruce/Dishevelled Defender: Forests once whispered of secrets so old, but now they are blackened, diseased, and ice-cold. Woodland protector? Oh, that is in the past. Now I hunt souls that will never run fast.

[Chorus: The Corrupted Queens & Their Court]

Cadenza Milifico & Umbralia Tenebrosita: Breaking and shattering every resistance, Feeding on torment without any distance! Minds turned to rubble with no self-esteem, oh, how we love when they struggle and scream!

The singers:

When they all plea

Beg for mercy

And they feel the fear

I simply remind them of the great fact,

That there is no escape ... from hell!

Rotten Ruination & Nightmare Rarity: We drag them, we chain them, we shroud them in sorrow, Crushing their hopes of a peaceful tomorrow! Skewering dreams as we laugh at their pleas, oh, how we revel in cries on our knees!

[The Corrupted Dazzlings Enter: Nocturnaria Dissonance]

Princess Pronto Sombra (Adagio): Songs used to weave them in charms so divine, now every lyric is cursed and malign. Sirens of doom, now our voices enslave, Singing the requiem deep in their graves.

Duchess Discordia (Aria): Once we craved power through melodies sweet, now we spread madness in every heartbeat. Echoes of anguish in each tortured note, every refrain is a knife through the throat.

The singers:

When they all plea

Beg for mercy

And they feel the fear

I simply remind them of the great fact,

That there is no escape ... from hell!

Cantata Cruella (Sonata): Giggles and laughter once filled all my days, now they are screams in a demonic craze. Lunacy whispers a song in my ear, telling me joy is just founded in fear.

[Chorus: The Corrupted Queens & Their Court]

Matriarch Monochromatica & Obscure Oscillator: Smiling and writhing as terror consumes them, tearing apart all the strength that once bloomed in! Torturing bodies and drinking their pleas, oh, how we thrive when they break at the knees!

Ruthless Rosette Queen & Temptress Tempestuous: Ravaging, pillaging, feasting on power, Basking in screams like a blood-scented flower! Suffering deep as they beg to be free, oh, how their wails are like music to me!

The singers:

When they all plea

Beg for mercy

And they feel the fear

I simply remind them of the great fact,

That there is no escape ... from hell!

[Finale: The Last Shred of Hope]

Sombra (Fading): Once I had empires, I once had control, Now I am nothing but fragments and coal. If I could turn back, I would flee...

Tirek (Whispering): Would I embrace servitude, let myself be?...

Cozy Glow (Trembling): But now it is too late, for we all made our choice...

Chrysalis (Snarling): We rot in their hell, mere echoes, and voice...

[Final Chorus: The Corrupted Queens]

Oblivion Empress (All Queens Fused): Flesh turned to ruin, their hope burned to cinder, caged in their torment, forever they will linger! Bound in the darkness, their terror supreme, nothing remains now—echoes and screams...

The singers

Tenebris Champion: When they all plea

Imperatrix: Beg for mercy

Senatrix: And they feel the fear

All: I simply remind them of the great fact,

That there is no escape ... from hell!

[Slow, haunting refrain as the song fades into twisted laughter...]

The Proposals: Dark Oaths of Eternal Bondage

Cadenza Milifico & Black-Hearted Bastion

Beneath the crimson glow of a bleeding moon, the blackened fortress of Cadenza Milifico trembled as Black-Hearted Bastion descended to one knee. Shadows coiled around them like living tendrils, whispering curses of devotion.

"My Empress, my tormentor, my queen," he intoned, his voice a graveled echo of the paladin he once was. "Through fire and agony, I have suffered for you. Through death and rebirth, I have bled for you. Let me serve you, love you, and be your eternal knight in this abyss of damnation. Take me, or end me."

Cadenza smirked, her crimson eyes gleaming with delight. She cupped his face with clawed fingers, dragging him into a bruising kiss that tasted of fire and sin. "You were always mine, Bastion," she purred. "And now, you shall wear my chains forever."

Sunset Tenebra & Hell Blast Herald

The flames of the underworld danced as Hell Blast Herald stood atop a throne of charred bones, gazing at Sunset Tenebra with longing infernal hunger. The succubus queen approached, her fiery mane flowing like liquid magma.

"Sunset," he rumbled, his voice crackling like a dying ember. "You have consumed me. You have burned through my soul, leaving only embers of what I once was. I belong to you, and I want the world to witness my surrender. Let me be your eternal fire, your weapon, your devoted slave and consort."

Sunset Tenebra traced a talon along his jaw, her lips curling into a wicked smile. "Then kneel," she commanded, and he obeyed without hesitation. "You have earned my love, my dark prince. And you shall burn with me for all eternity."

Midnight Tenebria & Disheveled Defender

The abyssal void swirled around them as Midnight Tenebria towered over Disheveled Defender, her ethereal wings glowing with eldritch energy. He looked up, his once-defiant eyes now drowning in devotion.

"Once, I sought peace. Once, I longed for freedom," he murmured. "Now, I only crave you. Your darkness, your madness, your terrible, beautiful mind. Marry me, my empress of the void, and let me lose myself in your unending night."

Midnight Tenebria tilted her head, amused by his complete surrender. She extended a hand, her fingers crackling with cosmic energy. "Then take my hand, my knight of ruin, and together, we shall weave nightmares into reality."

Nightmare Omnipotent & Grand Mac

A spectral moon loomed high above the ruined cathedrals of the forsaken plane. Grand Mac, a titan of destruction, stood before Nightmare Omnipotent, his crimson irises glowing with anticipation.

"Ah’ve lost mah way," he rumbled, his deep voice shaking the earth beneath them. "Ah used to believe in peace, in love, in family. But now, all Ah see is darkness... and you. Yer my reason to fight, to destroy, to endure. Make me yours, mah Queen of the Eclipse."

Nightmare Omnipotent grinned, her silvered fangs glistening. "Then swear it," she cooed, circling him like a predator. "Swear that you shall be mine, my beast of ruin. Swear that you will never flee, never doubt, never resist."

Grand Mac fell to one knee, bowing his horned head. "Ah swear it, ‘til eternity burns away."

With a whisper of ancient power, the deal was sealed.

The Dark and Infernal Wedding Ceremony

The Underworld trembled as the four unholy unions commenced. At the centre of the volcanic plains, a cathedral of bone and brimstone arose, its spires coated in the blood of the damned. The sky was split by rivers of molten fire, and the air was thick with the scent of sulfur and torment.

The four brides emerged, each a vision of twisted beauty.

Cadenza Milifico’s gown shimmered like liquid rubies, the fabric absorbing the suffering of those who dared look upon it. The black veil that cascaded down her shoulders was woven from the wails of the eternally tortured.

Sunset Tenebra’s dress devoured the flames of Hell itself, the embers flickering along the hem as though yearning for her touch. Succubus horns curled from her golden-red tresses, and her wings stretched in glorious infernal majesty.

Midnight Tenebria adorned a gown of cosmic void, speckled with constellations of collapsed stars. Its shadows whispered forbidden knowledge, coiling around her like sentient tendrils.

Nightmare Omnipotent strode forth in a silver-and-ebony masterpiece, its celestial glow dimmed by an aura of malice. The moons and stars stitched into the fabric pulsed with a malevolent life of their own.

The grooms stood at the altar, clad in armor wrought from their own past sins, their eyes locked onto their queens with unwavering devotion.

The officiant, Oblivion Empress, raised her clawed hands. "By the fires of the abyss, by the oaths unbreakable, by the chains that bind all of existence, I now pronounce you bound—mind, body, and soul!"

With a final burst of hellfire, the couples sealed their dark matrimony with passionate, intoxicating kisses, the flames of the underworld roaring in approval.

And thus, the Hellish Monarchs of the Damned were wed, their reign of eternal darkness only just beginning.

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