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Game of Thrones may have had problems, especially in explaining the origins of The Night King, but he was a very interesting villain. The Night King can turn young male babies into White Walkers, essentially ice zombies. He can raise corpses, converting them, too. Plus, anything he touches (or even in his vicinity) turns cold. To top it off, he's got more strength than the average person. The only reason he was even defeated was because Arya Stark used Valyrian steel to stab him. Darth Maul is one of the villains from the Star Wars universe that hasn't been explored as much on the big screen, though he brought the fight to Darth Vader in other mediums. No matter what version you are looking at, Darth Maul is a skilled fighter, able to use aspects of the Dark Side to his advantage. Pairing that up with his lightsaber skills makes him an incredible threat. While Valyrian steel does kille White Walkers, I'm not sure what a lightsaber would do. Could Night King overcome something so intensely hot? It's possible. Then again, Night King never showed the speed or agility (or even the combat skills) that Darth Maul has. Perhaps Maul could overcome the Night King with all of that, disarming him of his sword, and plunging his lightsaber forward? I don't think this is a stomp, but maybe you feel differently. It's a fairly even match in my book, but I do think Darth Maul has enough skills and power and weaponry to defeat The Night King. Winner: Darth Maul
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Winter Wonderland
Male reader x Karina, Heejin (Lyra), Yooyeon (Nissa) (please don’t bitch about the names again, have some imagination bro idk).
A Red Hot Sloppy Christmas sequel.
word count: 13.3k
tags: elves karina heejin and yooyeon, foursome, oily sex in general, blowjob, anal, assjob, bi, master kink, lot of creampies, rope play, bondage, literally magic cock (i’m deadass serious)
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You had never looked forward to Christmas Eve that much. Never. Not even that time in your childhood when you asked for a Darth Maul lightsaber and a WWE championship belt and counted the days on your calendar every morning. Now you did something similar, but the circumstances were completely different: you were expecting a gift too—a damn nice one, by the way—only this time it was a person.
Well, an elf. The distinction was important.
You had completely neglected to tell anyone about your experience, not even those closest to you. Why? To others it would sound like you took too many hallucinogens that night after dinner with your friends; it was completely stupid, and you knew it. No one would believe you.
But it wasn't like you were too eager to tell anyone about anything either. It was like your wonderful little secret. Like Charlie from Stephen King's Fairy Tale and the secret passageway that leads to the world below: no one could know of its existence, as the repercussions could be catastrophic.
Of course, these 'catastrophic consequences' were just mere conjecture and you were perhaps exaggerating a bit. But what if it happened? Would she never come again? Would you be taken to the North Pole to be judged by an elven court for revealing the secret even if no one would have believed you? These were stupid questions, because in the first place, not a single word would ever come out of your mouth. But still, thinking about it kept you up at night for several nights.
Needless to say, your behavior throughout the year had been exemplary. Normally you wouldn't have needed an elf to tell you that you had to do it in order to really do it; you had always been a kind, helpful, honest man without expecting any rewards for it. But now you knew the reward, and for a whole year you were the closest thing to a Buddhist monk you'd ever been in your life.
So yes, she had to come back. You were sure of it. Mostly to explain to you what the hell happened with... well, you had cummed inside her—a lot—and you thought the baby thing was a joke, but she was too cool and serious about it, and frankly you were terrified by the possibility that there was a mini you with pointy ears making toys and hot cocoa in the North Pole. Not by her existence, but by your absence.
Although, would that mini you really have cared? Would she have told him about you? Questions like that would come and go, turn into a tornado of anxiety and nerves and go away again. You just had the overwhelming need to see her again.
But despite anticipating that day so much, you didn't let your life revolve around it and made plans with your friends as normal. The hangout wasn't all that different from last year: same dinner, same gift exchange, and same drinking session that ended with two of your colleagues lying on the floor stinking of alcohol. You of course didn't let yourself end up in that state, not when you had a pending date at home.
This time you didn't arrive at 1 in the morning, but at 2. You ran up the stairs of the building like lightning, and when you got to your floor you literally ran to your apartment with the keys already in hand. The damn lock was your worst enemy at that moment; you couldn't find the right damn key despite using it every damn day, and when you found it, for some reason it took you longer than usual to finally open the door and go in.
There was a quick way to know if she was really there already, and that was by taking off your shoes. But when you did, the disappointment of not finding the floor frozen like the last time made you sigh. She wasn't there, at least not yet. You weren't going to lose hope. She was surely busy with her elf business.
Unwilling to accept disappointment as a mood at the moment, you hung your trench coat on your coat rack and walked slowly into your living room. Now, the floor might not be cold, but your Christmas tree along with every other decoration was lit, and brighter than usual. That could only mean two things: either the power grid was overloaded and you were about to experience a blackout, or she was coming soon.
For the sake of your sanity you would stick with the second possibility.
The dilemma was now deciding what you were going to spend the time you had to wait on. Several options were running through your head, such as preparing something for her arrival. The thing is, she was an elf, not Santa Claus; you didn't know if the same tastes as the bearded old man would apply to her. It was a silly thing to think about, because who didn't like cookies?
Yes, that's what you were going to do: cookies with a glass of strawberry milk. She was sure to love it.
Decided, you turned around to go to the kitchen, but you had barely taken a step when you heard something behind you, something that made you stop dead: a slight tinkling, almost imperceptible, as if little crystals were brushing against each other in the air. At first it was distant, but as the seconds passed the noise took shape until it sounded like a miniature blizzard. As you turned around, your eyes shined at what was emerging next to your Christmas tree: a sparkling swirl of snowflakes that started small, grew larger until it rose upwards, and slowly materialized into a silhouette. A woman.
Well, an elf. And it's not like you'd seen too many in your life, but she was without a doubt the most beautiful one you'd ever seen. There was no competition, you were sure.
Karina had appeared with her back to you, so she spent a few seconds looking for you on that side of the living room. It wasn't until she turned around that your eyes met. Hers lit up with a cute sparkle, but not figuratively, they literally gave off a little spark the moment she recognized you.
"Master!" she squealed, running with little jumps towards you.
"Karina!" you said back, with a smile so big that your cheeks hurt.
She lunged into your arms, causing you both to fall to the floor. You squeezed her in your arms, both of you laughing.
"I missed you so much, master!" Karina said, kicking her feet, her arms wrapped around your head and her face buried in your neck.
At that moment you noticed something that made you feel like a fool for not having done it before, because it was right in front of your nose. Karina was blonde now. A nice pale blonde that suited her perfectly. And not only that. Her hair used to smell like toasted hazelnut, and now you could smell a faint scent of pine and lavender.
"Really?" you asked with warm cheeks and a silly smile. "I... didn't think you cared that much."
Karina moved away from you and settled herself sitting on your abdomen, with a look of not liking what you had said at all.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" She asked with a frown.
"I mean, uhm... I don't know!" you shrugged. "I thought you'd be so busy at the North Pole that well... you'd have forgotten about me."
Karina fell silent, staring at you.
"You're scaring me," you said.
"Master, you're so lucky that I'm a snow elf and can't commit violent acts!" she held up her finger. "There wasn't a day that went by that I didn't think of you!"
"I'm sorry! Can you understand me? I spent a whole week thinking that you were just a very lucid dream."
"But I’m not!" she snapped. You had to say that she looked too cute when she was angry.
"Yeah, you definitely not," you replied with a giggle, and brought your hands up to her hair to feel it between your fingers. "But I remembered you... brunette."
"Oh," Karina looked down and saw the strands you were grabbing, then her cheeks turned as red as one of the baubles on your Christmas tree. "That? Well..." her lips curved into a cute smile. "That's what happens to elves when..."
The soft tinkling of swirling snowflakes interrupted her. You frowned and sat up with her still on your lap, and both of you turned to your Christmas tree. This time it wasn't just one swirl, but two.
"Uhm... Karina, what's going on?" you asked, bewildered.
"It seems my sisters remembered that they had to come with me here tonight," Karina said, and she got up from your lap to go stand near the already rising swirls, arms akimbo and head cocked to the side.
"Wait what?" You stood up and went to stand behind her. "Sisters? Do you have sisters?"
"Well they're not my sisters as such, but that's how we call each other at the North Pole," she replied, as snowflakes took shape. "And… here they are."
From both whirls appeared two girls, both as beautiful as Karina. One of them, the shorter one, had long dark brown hair, and her dress was similar to Karina's, only the skirt was more flared and the red was brighter. The other, slightly taller than the first but still shorter than Karina, had short black shiny hair, and her dress, with two pompoms on the chest, was fastened to her neck like a choker with a red bow. Her dress was the same color as the shorter girl's, but it was considerably shorter to show off more thighs.
"May I know what happened?" Karina asked, while the two girls looked around. "You were supposed to appear with me!"
"It was her fault!" the short-haired girl immediately said with a frown, stepping forward while pointing at the other. "She got distracted feeding a reindeer!"
The other girl, unconcerned by the black-haired girl's accusations, stood beside her with a big smile on her face as she skipped around a bit.
"You should have seen him! He was so cute!" she said, then tilted her head at you over Karina's shoulder. "Oh, almost as cute as him."
The black-haired girl looked at you as well, and they both walked past Karina to stand in front of you.
"Is he our master, Karina?" the black-haired girl asked, staring at you with her hands behind her back.
"Aha," Karina nodded behind them, her arms crossed. "Master, this is Nissa," she pointed at the black-haired girl. "And she is... Lyra! Master has not ordered you to do that!"
Lyra had her arms around your neck, and her face was very close to yours. She had puppy eyes, bright and cute, and from what you could sense over that dress, she had a tight, slim body.
"No, but I read his mind," Lyra replied with a mischievous little smile. "And I already know how he wants us to serve him."
Shit, right. They could do that.
You were still, still not wanting to lay your hands on them from the slight shock you had.
"We must wait for master's orders anyway, silly!" Nissa scolded, and with a tug she pulled her away from you. "It's rule number one!"
"But rules are a pain!" Lyra complained.
"Silence, both of you!" Karina said, and pushed them away to stand between you. "Well? Do you like your gift, master?"
“I…” Your gaze went to Lyra, who seemed eager to be ordered around, and then to Nissa, who looked much calmer and more cautious. “I don’t understand, why are there three of you here now?”
Karina let out a giggle.
“Isn’t it obvious?” She cocked her head. “Because of how good you were this year!”
Lyra and Nissa nodded.
“Very few were as good a person as you, master,” Nissa said. “Your name was on a list of only two thousand people.”
You raised your eyebrows. Two thousand people. 8.025 billion people in the world, and only two thousand. Boy you were screwed as a society.
“And of course Karina set herself aside exclusively for you!” Lyra added. “Then we were ordered to come with her.”
“And that’s why there are three of us instead of one, master,” Karina finally said. “Triple fun, don’t you think?”
"Triple fun indeed..." you nodded, looking at the three of them carefully. But your gaze ended up landing on Nissa. "Is there a reason why your dress is so short?"
You knew the answer: nice fleshy thighs. But you hoped she would use her powers to make you confirm something. Nissa didn't disappoint you, as she turned around, looked over her shoulder at you, and lifted her dress to confirm your suspicions: her ass was pretty and round, and very spankable.
"For this, master," she said. "Because I know you can have fun with it. Come, touch it please."
You reached out and placed your hand on one of her buttocks. You took a few seconds to feel how soft it was, and when you squeezed it, it felt like a delicious marshmallow.
"Very nice..." you nodded, removed your hand, and then looked at Lyra. "And what about you? Any qualities you'd like to highlight, darling?"
"I'm tight, master," she grabbed your other hand, bringing it under her dress and then between her legs to let your fingers against her slit. Instinctively you rubbed it over her panties. "Very, very tight."
"Fuck..." you muttered and then looked at Karina. "And what about you?"
"Me?" Karina pointed at herself. "I'm yours, master. For a year now. Do you need me to say anything else?"
"Absolutely not, come here," you said, and wrapped an arm around her waist to pull her into a kiss.
Karina welcomed your lips with a cute sigh, as if she had been waiting for that kiss as much as you. She clung to your neck with both arms, one hand on your back and the other in strands of your hair. You roamed your hands over every corner of her body: waist, back, arms, thighs and ass, each part slightly fleshier than last year.
"Girls," you said, pulling away from Karina's lips for a moment. "Feel free to read my every thought and act on it as you see fit."
"Yes, master," you heard them both say as you kissed Karina again.
Lyra immediately latched onto the left side of your body and began to fill that side of your neck with kisses, one hand on your abdomen under your sweater and the other on your lower back. Nissa got behind you, and with Lyra's help she pulled your sweater off. She then planted her lips on your back, tracing a path of kisses that covered your shoulder blades, your nape, and the side of your neck that Lyra couldn't reach.
When your kiss with Karina got intense you let yourself go, pulling down the top of her dress to let her tits fall and pulling up her skirt so you could squeeze her buttocks between your fingers. Lyra unbuttoned your pants, and Nissa slipped her hand inside your boxers to grab your cock. The touch of her fingers felt cold at first, but she must have used her powers in some way, because within seconds her hand started to feel warm against your skin; that felt amazing, especially when she cupped your balls and massaged them, now with one hand rubbing your chest.
Lyra lowered her kisses from your neck to your collarbone, and then slowly moved down your chest until she got on her knees and reached your abdomen. She placed wet kisses there, slowly around your navel and near Nissa's wrist as the short-haired girl stroked your cock under your boxers. Your pants were a nuisance when she tried to lower her lips further, so she grabbed them from the curb and, along with your underwear, pulled them down to your ankles.
"Oh... your cock looks delicious, master," you heard Lyra say, and then you felt her lips on your thigh, near your crotch. Nissa was slowly stroking you, and now Karina was also playing with your balls with her tits pressed to your chest.
You pulled away from Karina's lips, looked down at Lyra, and put a hand on her cheek to rub it with your thumb.
"Wanna taste it?" you asked between gasps, as Karina and Nissa were fondling your cock in all sorts of ways.
"I do what my master..."
"No," you interrupted her. "Just answer my question."
Lyra looked into your eyes, and held your gaze as she took your cock between her cold fingers. Karina and Nissa took the cue and knelt down as well, Nissa taking the right side and Karina the middle. It was then that Lyra, without foreplay or warning, took you into her mouth to slowly suck on your cock, between long moans and deep breaths. She pulled out within seconds.
"I'd love to, master," she replied, and along with the other two girls began to fill every corner of your shaft with wet kisses. "Even if it barely fits in my little mouth."
"Then come on," you said between gasps, watching the three girls soak your cock with their lips. "Have fun with it."
"Master," Karina said, as Lyra and Nissa each took one of your balls to lick and suck on. "May I use my powers on you?"
You frowned.
"For what?" you cocked your head.
Karina smiled, bringing a finger to your tip to collect a drop of precum and bring it to her mouth.
"You'll see," she said, and gave your tip a lick. "For now just enjoy."
With that said Karina was next to take you inside her mouth. You immediately had flashbacks of your past encounter with her; it felt just as warm, and she kept her skill with her tongue intact. The pace she kept was also the same: slow, deep, making sure your cock was covered in her saliva. You moaned a few times, and she imitated you, horny just by the fact that she was giving you so much pleasure.
You wanted Nissa to be next, and so your wish was granted. The black-haired girl waited patiently for Karina to take you out of her mouth to take you in hers. Like Karina, Nissa pumped her head slowly and torturously, gently sliding down every inch of your cock as she could thanks to how slippery it was.
Lyra was eager to take her turn as well, and you could tell she was getting very impatient, because she was moaning over and over again, kissing the inches of cock that Nissa didn't have in her mouth with her hands clinging to your thighs. In your head you gave the order for her turn to be given, and Nissa complied immediately.
"Fuck, finally," Lyra said, and took your cock in one hand before sinking her mouth there.
For the first time, you felt like how you liked things wasn't the most important thing, because as soon as she caught you between her lips, Lyra started pumping her head like a demon, fast and disastrous, in complete contrast to the work Karina and Nissa had done so far. You weren't bothered by it, on the contrary it got even more moans out of you. But the other two girls seemed confused, since they knew that those weren't your preferences.
If that wasn't enough, Lyra surprised you by taking you completely inside her mouth. You expected that because of the size ratio between your cock and her mouth she would gag, but that didn't happen. She kept you in her throat while the saliva poured out in thick drops. Seconds later, she kept pumping her head like nothing, until without even noticing you came inside her mouth.
"Oh my fucking...!" You brought your hand up to cover your mouth in order not to curse anymore, as Lyra milked your cock using her lips and fingers at the same time. She swallowed every drop, letting the saliva spill out but not your load, and after a few moans around your shaft, she pulled out to show you her cum-filled mouth.
"M-Master... did you like that?" Karina asked, afraid that Lyra might have been too reckless.
"I..." you gasped, looking down at Lyra as she swallowed your cum. "I loved it."
Karina and Nissa sighed in relief. Lyra just smiled from ear to ear.
"Very well, now look at this," Karina said.
Karina placed her outstretched hand beneath your cock, and with a subtle flourish of her fingers, caused a cold blizzard of tiny, sparkling snowflakes to spread across every inch of your shaft. When the blizzard cleared and she finally took hold of your cock to stroke it, you felt no trace of sensitivity whatsoever.
“What the...” you raised your eyebrows. “That’s… perfect!” you chuckled. “What else did you do?”
“Your cock won’t go limp unless you want it to,” she replied. “And you can give us as many loads as you want, master.”
“Does that mean my cock is magic now?”
That got a giggle from her.
“You could say so.”
“Great,” you smiled. “Shall we go to the bedroom?”
“We’ll go wherever you want, master,” she said.
“Follow me then, please.”
You helped the three of them to their feet and led the way to your room. Inside everything was neat and tidy; you had made sure of that before you left your house that night, thinking exclusively of that moment when you would have to greet a pretty elf—three, in this case. They entered first, and you closed the door behind you before moving around them and going to sit on the bottom edge of the bed.
“Nissa, come here sweetheart,” you said, your hands resting on the mattress.
Nissa walked over to you, standing between your legs and turning her back to you, to lift her skirt and sit right on top of your cock, squeezing it between her buttocks. She ground her hips back and forth, rubbing herself against your shaft with her hands on your knees. You brought your hands to her waist and then slipped one under her dress to rub her lower back.
“You like my ass, don’t you master?” Nissa asked, looking over her shoulder at you with her lips slightly curved.
"Oh I love it..." you replied, watching your cock being kneaded between her ass cheeks. "It's so fucking pretty."
Karina and Lyra, of course, knew exactly what to do even if you weren't going to speak directly to them. They each climbed into bed with you, Lyra on your left and Karina on your right, both kissing either side of your neck and groping every part of your upper body.
You hadn't indulged in laying your hands on Lyra, so you reached out and wrapped an arm around her small frame to press her against you. She immediately sought out your lips, and upon finding them you merged into a messy, tongue-swirling kiss. Her dress screamed for you to unwrap it like a nice Christmas present, which you did with the help of the hand you had on her back. The garment gave way quickly, and now Lyra was completely naked except for her panties and boots.
You did the same with Karina, an even easier task than the first since you had already done half the work a few minutes ago. You squeezed them both against you, Lyra with her tight, toned petite body and Karina with her heavy tits. You kissed Karina first, but only took a few seconds before moving back to Lyra and her restless tongue. Despite this inclination, for both bodies you devoted careful attention with your hands, emphasizing both asses and both already wet pussies.
Nissa was still working on your cock. She had pulled off her panties, and had slobbered on your cock with her hand to give you an assjob that had you panting against Lyra's lips. At one point, her ass felt so good that you couldn't help but grab your cock, have her rub the tip between her folds, and straighten it so that Nissa impaled on every inch.
"Mmmmgh!" Nissa moaned, holding on tightly to your knees with your cock all the way in her warm, wet pussy.
"You like the way it feels, sweetheart?" you asked panting, and gave both of her ass cheeks a squeeze so she began to slowly move up and down.
"I'm the one who should be asking you that, master," she replied, looking straight into your eyes as she moved over every inch of your cock.
"Just answer," you insisted, one hand now on her lower back. "And take off that dress."
Nissa complied, taking a few seconds to pull her dress over her head. Now completely naked—except for her boots, like Karina and Lyra—she bounced ever faster on your cock, filling your room with cute moans.
"I love the way it feels, master," she moaned. "You'll make me cum a lot tonight, won't you?"
"Only if that's what you want," you said, giving her a small spank that made her moan louder. "Is that what you want?"
"Why does it matter what I want, master?" Nissa managed to ask despite being so agitated. "We are your gift this Christmas. What you want is what matters."
"Wrong," you gasped, reaching out again to grope Karina and Lyra's asses. Lyra's was firmer, and Karina's was fleshier. "None of this makes sense to me if I'm the only one enjoying it, so I do care a lot about what you want."
You heard Karina giggle to your right.
"And that's why you earned the three of us here, master," she said, and grabbed your face to make you kiss her again.
Nissa slowed down considerably, but now she moved harder and deeper. Surely that had a lot to do with what you had told her, because every time she slammed her ass into your pelvis she moaned long and hard. She was one of those girls, noted.
After a few seconds of kissing Karina you moved back to Lyra, while you pulled down both pairs of panties enough so you could play with both pussies comfortably. You put a finger in each one, pumping at a steady pace. Lyra moaned against your lips, and Karina clung tighter to you with one hand on your arm and the other on your shoulder.
"I want to eat your pussy," you gasped against Lyra's lips. "Both of you. You know what to do."
Karina and Lyra got down to business, while you just let yourself fall back to lie down and let the magic happen. They both turned their backs to you, separated their knees and moved a little towards you so that you had both asses on either side of your face, which you just had to turn a little. Now, with minimal effort, you could have a whole ass feast, quite literally.
You first turned to the right and focused on Karina's pussy, delighting in that exquisite taste you missed for so long. Not long after, you turned to the other side, now tasting Lyra's tight little pussy. You alternated between each one, unable to give more attention to one than the other. Nissa, on the other hand, had now returned to the usual rhythm, and bounced again and again against your cock until she finally came.
"C-can I keep going master?" You heard her say as you had your mouth buried in Lyra's pussy. "I've never felt this fucking good and… mmmgh!"
"Let me do it for you baby," you said, and sat up to stand with her, turn her around and make her get on her knees at the edge of the bed. She dropped forward immediately, hands on the mattress and ass up for you. "Oh, you can do like... things with each other? You know."
"We're not related," Lyra replied. "So you can safely order her to eat our pussies, master."
"You heard her, sweetie," you told Nissa with a couple of pats to her lower back before taking the reins and fucking her hard from behind.
Lyra and Karina lay on their backs next to each other, pulling their legs up to their torsos to hold them there with their own arms, making it easier for Nissa to do the job as you hammered her pussy like you were doing.
Nissa moved from side to side between moans, making sure to be even with the use of her mouth and tongue and even fingering them. The first to cum was Lyra, who had been horny for quite a while now and it wasn't hard to get her over the edge. Seconds later it was Nissa herself who came, unable to contain the pleasure already building up in her body. It wasn't until half a minute later that Karina came too, thanks to the joint work of Lyra, sucking on her tits, and Nissa, eating her pussy and fingering her.
"Only you're missing, master," Nissa said between gasps, looking over her shoulder at you. Her face was flushed in every corner, and her raven hair was messy. "What are you waiting for to fill my warm elf pussy?"
Your response was a spank that made her squeal. Your climax was pretty close, but the trigger was seeing at that very moment how Lyra and Karina kissed in the hottest, messiest, and mind-blowing way possible. You grabbed onto Nissa's waist, and with one hard thrust you came inside her between moans.
"Mmmgh yes, just like that," Nissa moaned as you filled her pussy, one side of your face resting against her crossed arms. "That feels good huh?"
"Oh it feels amazing, fuck," you gasped, hands on her buttocks. When your climax passed, you pulled out of her and took a step back. "Aight... the first one to get to clean up will be next."
Karina's reaction time was so fast that she didn't even give Lyra a chance to move. Within a couple of seconds she was already at your side to bend down and clean your cum from Nissa's pussy, while Lyra was still on the bed, with a frown and a slight pout that you found adorable.
"Don't be like that, cutie," you told Lyra with a smile. "If you know what I have in mind for you right now, you'll know that it will be worth waiting a little."
Lyra looked at you for a second, and the pout transformed into a small knowing smile. She pulled out a hand, and made a pair of ice-white but sturdy-looking handcuffs appear in her palm. But that wasn't the main attraction. A few seconds later, tied to her body appeared a series of red ropes, intertwined across her entire torso; these formed a star on her chest, with her tits protruding on either side of the lower point while the upper end was around her neck and the side ends under her armpits. The abdomen part formed a diamond with her belly right in the middle. She didn't have any limbs tied at the moment, so she could still move freely. For now.
"You're very naughty, master," Lyra said with a giggle, pulling Nissa towards her to remove her dress and leave her on equal terms with her and Karina. "Luckily for you, I'm very happy being naughty."
Karina grabbed your chin and made you look at her.
"Hey, you'll have time for her," she said, pressing herself against you so you could wrap your arms around her. "I won."
It was the first time she spoke to you like that, directly and without formalities, as if she were your equal and not as if you were a person superior to her. It was strange not to hear her call you master, but it drove you crazy.
"Yeah, keep talking to me like that," you smiled, bringing a hand between her buttocks to rub her folds. "It makes me want to fuck you even harder."
Karina tilted her head and smiled back at you, bringing her hand down to rub your cock.
"Oh yeah?" she said, then bit her bottom lip. "Then fuck me hard. I dare you. Fuck me until I cry."
It felt bad to know that you would have to make Lyra wait a little longer, but the way Karina had said that had struck a chord in you. It wasn't your fault tho, how could you not comply with such a request? It would be a sin not to. Besides, you had the perfect idea.
"Lyra, darling," you said. "Will you please let me have the cuffs?"
"All yours, master," she said now on top of Nissa, making out with the short-haired girl as she handed you the cuffs.
"I thought you would use that for Lyra, master," Karina said as you reached out an arm to take the cuffs.
"I found a better use," you replied, and turned Karina around so that her back was to you. "She'll already have the ropes."
"And what do you think... oh!" Karina trailed off as you made her bend down as far as possible without bending her legs. Then you pulled her arms straight up, held her wrists together, and put the handcuffs on.
"Just like that," you said, and with one hand holding her wrists, you took your cock and slowly took it inside her, in one smooth movement that made you moan out loud.
"Mmmgh fuck!" Karina moaned, tensing her entire body at the inability to move. "Oh yes, do whatever you want with me master. After all I'm just your pretty sex slave. Pound my pussy hard and fill it with your warm load."
God damn. What would the bearded old man think of her if he heard her talk dirty like that? It definitely wasn't your problem, and since it wasn't, you started fucking her like you'd been wanting to do for the past 365 days.
Karina brought out her obedience and durability from that moment on. You fucked her fast, hard, pounding her from behind with such force that the thrusts reverberated through the room, and despite that, she held still for you without complaint, perfectly assuming her role as sex slave.
"Don't you think it would be nice to see those pretty ass cheeks lit up in red, master?" Lyra asked from your left, kneeling at the edge of the bed with Nissa behind her kissing her neck and rubbing her clit.
You held Karina's wrists with your right hand and reached out with your left to reach Lyra's pussy and slide two fingers inside. She moaned and held onto your wrist with one hand, while the other was behind to grab Nissa's nape.
"Very good," you nodded between heavy panting breaths, focused on keeping up the pace. "But you'll be the one to decide if it's enough."
"Count on it," Lyra moaned as you pumped your fingers in and out of her pussy, which you could already get a sense of how tight it was.
Taking advantage of the fact that Karina had no choice but to keep her arms in that position, you let go of her wrists so you could drop the first spank. Of course, one wasn't enough; at least ten more followed, making Karina whimper until Lyra gave you the signal to stop.
"Oh look at that master, they're beautiful," she pointed at Karina's ass cheeks between gasps, as you were still fingering her and Nissa was making quick circles on her clit.
Karina's ass cheeks were indeed beautiful beneath that pigmentation: bright red, the color of Lyra and Nissa's dress. She looked over her shoulder at you, and you smiled as you noticed you were complying with her request as she was crying out in pleasure.
"You like that baby?" you asked, clenching your jaw as you hammered her pussy.
"Yes!" she screamed instantly. "Yes fuck yes! And I'm going to... mmmgh!!"
Karina exploded into spasms, her trembling legs about to give out. You slowed down considerably so she wouldn't be overwhelmed, and that allowed you to focus on Lyra.
"And you?" you asked, adding a third finger into her stiflingly tight pussy. You pumped fast, as much as you could with your non-skilled hand. "Cum, cutie, and look into my eyes."
Lyra held your gaze in a show of unconditional obedience, even though her face looked like it was about to melt with pleasure. Only a few seconds later your and Nissa's work finally paid off, when Lyra dug her nails into your wrist and climaxed with a long moan that made your eardrums vibrate.
As Lyra came, you pulled your fingers out of her and let Nissa take over since you weren't done with Karina yet.
"Nissa, baby, push her away," you said, referring to Lyra.
Nissa nodded and picked up Lyra to carry her to the side of the bed, leaving that space at the edge free for you to make Karina get on. The blonde girl settled herself with her ass raised, knees wide apart and face against the mattress. You removed the handcuffs, only to bring her wrists together behind her back and put them back on. Then, with both hands clinging to the front of her thighs, you continued fucking her with all your might.
Karina whimpered against the mattress, biting the sheet and shedding tears. Her body was still shaking from her recent orgasm, but she was happy with that, with you using her without mercy or care. That's what her eyes told, fixed on you while her face went through every possible phase of pleasure, from twisting to complete paralysis, state in which she stayed until she came for the second time.
The time you gave her to assimilate it was minimal; you didn't want to stop for a second, and you were dying to cum again inside that perfect pussy. The non-stop thrusts made her growl deep in her throat, and also made her bury her face in the sheets to muffle her screams. She came a third time, but this time you joined her.
"Mmmgh fuck!" you growled between slow thrusts, putting your hand on the back of Karina's neck to press her face into the bed and fill every corner of her pussy with cum. "Fuck I missed this so much!"
"Yes master, fill me up!" Karina squealed, writhing in pleasure. "Make me more yours than I already am!"
"Is that even fucking possible?" you gasped, balls deep inside her, waiting for your climax to pass before you pulled out of her pussy. "God, I'm sorry, I'm cursing too much."
Lyra let out an incredulous laugh, looking at you lying on the side of the bed.
"Master, you have ropes tied to my body and your biggest vulgarity is swearing?" she asked with a giggle.
"Nissa, clean Karina up, sweetie," you ordered her, and climbed onto the bed to grab her chin and plant a sweet kiss on her lips. "I promise to reward you later."
"Even if you didn't, I'd be happy to do anything you say, master," she smirked at you, her hand over yours.
"And that's why you deserve to be rewarded," you winked at her. "Come on, go. I have work to do."
Nissa nodded, moving past you and going to take care of Karina. Lyra then settled herself right in the middle of the bed, a mischievous little smile on her face and her legs spread wide. You quickly positioned yourself on top of her, hands flat against the mattress on either side of her shoulders. Your cock rubbed against her pussy underneath, and she raised her hips to seek more contact.
"Let's see how tight you say you are," you said as you looked into her eyes, to grab your cock and take it inside her, little by little.
And fuck, she wasn't wrong. In fact, her own words didn't do justice to how truly tight that piece of tender flesh was. Lyra smiled mid-moan. It was a cocky smile, as she knew she was completely right by the way you were panting.
"You like it huh?" She asked with a giggle as you were just a few inches away from reaching the bottom of her stifling walls. "Isn't that the tightest pussy you've ever been inside of, master?"
"Oh fuck yes," you gasped, and gave one last quick thrust to let the entirety of your length inside her. "You didn't use any powers, did you?"
"Of course not!" she replied with her hands on your shoulders, visibly offended.
"I had to ask," you shrugged, and leaned into her to crash your lips together and begin rocking your hips back and forth.
Lyra put her hands on your neck and moaned against your lips, keeping her legs open for you to fuck her pussy gradually harder. She had something special for sure. It could be that sassy attitude she carried around that you found so fucking sexy, but it could also be that tight, toned body, or that beautiful face that glowed every time she smiled. Whatever it was, that girl's spark felt like something you could easily become addicted to.
The initial plan was to use the ropes and fuck her in different ways and positions, and while the plan wasn't off the table, you were determined to postpone it just a little bit just to take advantage of every second you had with her and enjoy as many experiences as possible. The good thing was that with this girl you were sure there were no regrets, because every second you spent thrusting in and out of her was a second in which your obsession with that tight little body only increased, and this was entirely due to her merit, because her body language was bold, wild, unleashed. As if she completely forgot the role she was supposed to be fulfilling.
"Does my tight pussy feel good, master?" she asked between moans, as you pumped fast and hard. You held her by the thighs, pressing her knees to the sides of her torso.
"Overwhelmingly good," you gasped, looking into her eyes.
At that moment you felt someone behind you, who wrapped both arms around you and caressed your abdomen and chest. When you felt her tits you knew it was Karina, exhaling hot breath near your right ear. Nissa showed herself on the left; she laid on her side next to Lyra, just to watch you fuck her.
"Make her cum, master," she murmured in your ear. "But choke her, she loves it."
"How do you...?"
"Just do it."
You brought your hand to Lyra's neck, gripping it with five fingers to squeeze hard. The reaction was immediate. Lyra let out a moan that didn't come out of her throat, and held onto your wrist with both hands. Her walls tightened around your cock, making you moan as well. As a final trick you added an extra gear and hammered her pussy with all your might. Not even 10 seconds passed when Lyra's back arched and her body shook in a violent orgasm, unbecoming of an elf according to the little information you had about them.
"I told you," Karina said with a giggle, as Lyra came on your cock. "Are you going to tie her up now? I can do it for you if you want."
"You already know how I want her, so do your thing," you nodded, and let go of her neck.
Karina snapped her fingers, and in the blink of an eye Lyra now had more ropes tied to her body. Her arms were bound, crossed behind her back, and she had another pair of ropes tied to her shins from her thighs. Lyra noticed this and looked down at herself, then smirked at you.
"About time," she said.
"Fuck, that's hot," Karina said from behind you. "Do you want me to do something with her, master?"
"Not for now, sweetheart," you replied. "Right now the orders are for Nissa."
She looked at you, awaiting what you were going to say to her.
"Sit on her face," you pointed with your chin. "Right now Lyra will be ours."
Nissa was happy to comply. Within seconds she was on top of Lyra's face, thighs on either side of her head and hands on her small tits. Lyra stuck her tongue out and ate at the short haired girl's pussy, who moaned and slowly ground her hips.
With that hot scenery in front of you, you continued fucking Lyra's pussy, this time with your hands on her petite waist and Karina kissing your neck. Nissa looked into your eyes, fucking herself against Lyra's face and squeezing her tits, and you were going crazy at how good Lyra's pussy felt and how hot she looked tied up.
"Karina, love, touch her," you said, looking at her over your shoulder. "I want to see how many times she can cum before I do."
"Yes darling," she said in your ear, and went to lie down next to Lyra.
You felt your cheeks heat up, and not because of how turned on you were, but because of being called 'darling' by Karina. It was a small reverie that took you a while to snap out of, but now you couldn't get it out of your head, not even when Karina started rubbing Lyra's pussy and sucking on one of her tits until she came.
Lyra moaned against Nissa's folds as her legs and hips shook. You fucked her through her orgasm, and Karina kept touching her as well. You made eye contact with Karina, and one nod was enough for her to snap her fingers again and the way Lyra was tied up changed. Now her legs were together and raised, and her wrists were tied to the sides of her calves.
With your hands on her thighs you kept thrusting like a madman, making each blow reverberate through the room. Nissa came within seconds, her thighs pressed on either side of Lyra's head, but she kept grinding her hips, not a hint of a sign that she would stop. Maybe it was due to the fact that you wanted her to do whatever she wanted to seek her own pleasure. It hadn't been an order as such, she had simply decided herself. Fine by you. The less orders you had to give, the better.
You and Karina made Lyra cum again as the seconds passed. Her moans came out louder, and the vibrations made Nissa cum for the second time in a row, only now there was a little surprise.
"Oh damn!" Nissa moaned with a hand on her mouth as she lowered herself off Lyra's face, realizing she had squirted on it.
"What the..." you raised your eyebrows, now pumping slower against Lyra's pussy.
"I'm sorry Lyra!" Nissa said, looking at the girl's soaked face, worried.
"Are you kidding?" Lyra asked, gasping for air, as if she had run the Tour de France. "That was fucking hot, let me fucking kiss you right now."
"Are you... sure?" Nissa tilted her head.
"I would pull you in for a kiss right now if my hands weren't tied."
Nissa didn't hesitate to lay down beside her, on the opposite side of Karina, to grab her by the neck and kiss her. You started moving again, and now Karina got up to kneel behind you again, running a hand in front of you and bringing it to your balls to hold them while you fucked Lyra in search of another climax.
"Come on baby, fill that tight little pussy," Karina said in your ear, then sucked on your earlobe. "I feel those balls full and ready to cum inside that petite body."
Karina kept calling you all those cute words, and you thought you would explode with love at any moment. Thinking about it distracted you again. Lyra, thankfully, drew your attention back to her by breaking the kiss with Nissa and looking you straight in the eyes.
"Oh fuck fill my pussy already, master!" she squealed. "I need that fucking load inside me!"
Karina snapped her fingers, and a rope appeared around Lyra's head at the level of her mouth to keep her quiet. You hadn't commanded that.
"Hey, watch that mouth!" Karina scolded her. Ironic.
Lyra frowned, frustrated for a moment by the inability to speak. But when you gave Karina the mental command to make the ropes holding Lyra's legs and wrists disappear and only the ropes around her mouth and torso remain, you had her moaning and biting the rope as you pounded into her pussy as if she hadn't already cum three times before.
With Karina holding your balls and exhaling hot breath on the back of your neck, it was easy to reach the downhill slope that would lead you to your climax. You clenched your jaw, leaned forward a little, and now put two hands on Lyra's neck, both squeezing until every sound that came out of her throat was cut off. In the final stretch you got quicker, at a pace you didn't even know you were capable of, until with one last sudden thrust, you came inside the tightest pussy in the North Pole.
You groaned through clenched teeth, pumping slowly to get every drop of cum inside her. Lyra was holding your wrists with both hands, looking up at you with tear-filled eyes. You were sure you were squeezing maybe too hard, but you were unable to loosen your fingers when the sensory stimulation was so overwhelming to you.
"Oh yeah..." Karina moaned into your ear, massaging your balls. "I can feel those balls emptying inside that little pussy... Oh! They're full again," she giggled.
"You three are amazing, you know that?" you asked between gasps, regaining control of your motor skills to release Lyra's neck.
"It's the reward for a wonderful man," Karina said into your ear, and she pulled you into a hug from behind to kiss your cheek. You decided to ignore it so you wouldn't curl up like an armadillo and giggle like a fool.
"Oh right, speaking of rewards..." your gaze went to Nissa, who was pampering Lyra and wiping the tears from her cheeks. "It's your turn for another bit of fun, sweetie."
"How do you want me, master?" she asked, glancing at you as she was focused on Lyra being okay. "I know what's going through your head right now... but I'd like you to say it."
"I want to fuck your ass," you said, finally pulling out of Lyra's pussy after about fifteen uninterrupted minutes. Your cum spilled out in a thick river onto the sheet. "All three of you."
"And...?" Karina asked, already knowing what you wanted as well. You could tell she was excited, as you two had previous experience with it.
"And I want us to get a little... slippery."
"Yay!"
It seemed like Karina had everything premeditated in her head already. She snapped her fingers, and beneath you appeared a red, waterproof plastic blanket that covered the entire bed.
"Oh... this is new to me," Nissa said, looking at the blanket beneath her.
"Not to me," Karina said, and positioned herself to your right to show you what she held in her hand. It was a moderately sized glass jar, molded into the shape of a snowman with a hat. The liquid inside was clear, and it was obvious what it was. "The honors are yours, sweetheart."
You took the glass jar and looked at Nissa and then at Lyra, who already looked composed after the wild mess you had just gotten out of.
"Can you get on your knees?" you said.
"Are you implying that I'm tired and that I'm out of energy, master?" Lyra asked, raising an eyebrow, and with a haughty expression she was the first to kneel up, sitting on her heels. "I feel underestimated."
You chuckled, moving to the bottom edge of the bed to make room for them. Lyra took the center.
"Forgive me for worrying about you, then," you said, as Karina and Nissa took the same position on either side of Lyra.
First in line was Nissa. The short-haired, chubby-cheeked girl stood expectantly, her gaze fixed on the jar of massage oil. You knelt in front of her, cupping her chin so she looked into your eyes, and caressed her jaw with your thumb.
"Have you ever done anything like this?" you asked, really stupidly because she was a Christmas elf, surely they didn't fuck each other oiled up.
"Clearly not, master," she replied. "Is it... sticky?"
"Slippery," you corrected her.
"That's why the plastic blanket?"
You nodded.
"It'll feel good for you, I promise."
"Well, alright," she nodded with a small serene smile. "I trust you, master."
"Should I start then?" you asked, removing the snowman's hat and opening the jar.
"Stop asking so many questions and just do it, master!" Lyra protested from the side. That girl was a different kind of thing indeed.
In order to start with Nissa you positioned yourself behind her and began pouring the oil on her body, making it drip from her shoulders to her back and breasts. After pouring a considerable amount you had her take the jar for you to spread the liquid all over her back, shoulders, and arms. Then you poured a little more, and now you covered her breasts, belly and finally moved on to her thighs. A little over a minute later, Nissa's pale body was well oiled and shiny.
"Oh, it feels... warm," she said, running her palms over her tits. A small moan escaped her lips after rubbing her nipples a few times. "And wow, it feels really good."
"I told you," you smiled, gave her a kiss on the cheek and walked past Lyra. You approached her face to face.
"Oh master," she sighed, looking into your eyes and then to your lips before bringing a hand to your cock and slowly stroking it. "You know there's only one place tighter than my pussy, don't you?"
You picked up the jar of oil and poured long lines up and down her tight body before spreading them out.
"You weren't the most well behaved elf in your class, were you?" You raised an eyebrow, spreading oil across her abdomen before moving down to her crotch and rubbing her slit.
"No, she definitely wasn't," Nissa said, glancing at her. "And now she's acting even worse."
"Of course not!" Lyra protested, frowning at Nissa. "You're just the most boring girl!"
"Whatever you say," Nissa shrugged.
As you finished oiling Lyra's toned body you finally went with Karina. She was waiting for you with a sly smile.
"How does it feel that we're finally going to do this after a whole year, master?" she asked, as you oiled her body.
"Unreal," you admitted, avoiding eye contact so as not to blush but smiling. "But I'm... happy, quite a bit."
"Yeah, I can tell," she giggled. "That's why I'm this happy too."
"You elves can sense emotions?" you asked, running oil down her tummy and thighs.
"Uhm, not exactly," Karina shook her head softly. "But I can sense yours because well... we're bonded."
You paused with your hands on her thigh, then looked up at her.
"Bonded?" you frowned.
Karina's cheeks lit up with a light blush.
"I think I'd better show you when we're done here," she said.
"Can't you just tell me?"
"No, it's something you need to see."
You heard Nissa and Lyra giggle to your left. They knew things, but they didn't seem willing to tell you. You weren't going to push it either; you'd have time later.
"Okay okay," you nodded. "No pressure."
"Thank you honey," Karina smiled, and gave you a peck on the nose. This time you couldn't help but blush.
You worked for the next minute in silence, putting the finishing touches before leaving Karina on equal footing with Nissa and Lyra.
"Very well master," Karina took the jar from your hand and moved to the side. "It's your turn, come on, lie down."
You didn't object and waited for space to be given to you to lie down in the middle of the bed. Immediately the girls knelt at your sides, Karina on your left and Nissa and Lyra on your right. Karina didn't wait for you to give her the green light, she just started pouring the oil all over your body. Having finished, the three girls put their hands on you.
The girls divided up the areas of your body: Karina had your entire upper torso, and Nissa and Lyra from the waist down. Karina and Nissa were gentle, spreading the oil over your chest and arms and down your legs respectively. But Lyra, being the unstoppable force of nature that she was, had gone straight for your cock and was shamelessly groping it, spreading oil all over that area but at the same time jerking you off.
"Lyra..." you gasped, but a nervous giggle escaped you as well. "That's not what you're supposed to be doing."
She turned to look at you, moving her hand faster on your cock. It slid so smooth and felt so good that you moaned.
"Oh no?" she gave you the eyes of an abandoned puppy. "But I feel your cock very, very slippery, master."
"Yes but..." you closed your eyes and took a deep breath. "Fuck it come here."
You pulled her by the arm so she landed against your side. Your slick bodies came into contact immediately, her small breasts pressed against one of your pecs. You kissed as Karina and Nissa finished the job, and you brought your hand to Lyra's ass to put a finger directly inside her butthole.
"Oh fuck!" Lyra moaned against your lips, and began to stroke your cock much faster.
"Lyra..." you gasped, trying to get her to stop but at the same time now adding another finger inside her butthole to pump it just as fast. It was a few long seconds before you could muster all your willpower. "Lyra, stop!"
Lyra huffed against your lips, reluctantly releasing your cock.
"Yeah yeah, Nissa will be first," she said, having already read your mind. "Sorry."
"I'm going to kick your ass when we get back..." you heard Nissa say, who looked at Lyra with narrowed eyes.
"Huh?" Lyra frowned and looked at her. Karina giggled.
"Nothing," Nissa looked at you. "May I, master?"
"Go ahead, darling," you nodded.
Nissa turned around and straddled you, her back to you, planting her feet on the mattress in a squat position. She grabbed your cock, brought it between her buttocks and pressed it against her butthole to slowly lower her hips. Your cock was easily engulfed between that pair of pale, pretty asscheeks, and when Nissa rested her ass against your pelvis you both moaned.
"Feels good, master?" she asked, looking over her shoulder at you with her eyebrows raised in pleasure.
"It'll feel better when you use me as your personal trampoline," you replied, and brought your hands up to her buttocks to make circles with your palms there.
"Let me do it?"
"That's what I want you to do."
As soon as she said that Nissa took a few brief seconds to very slowly get into a pace, until she was bouncing hard and fast against your cock. You moaned and gave her a spank that slipped and didn't land as hard as it should have, but it was enough to make her whimper.
You pulled Karina and Lyra to the sides of your body. Now you crashed your lips against Karina's, who purposely rubbed her heavy tits against you. Lyra did something similar, only she was rubbing her pussy against your thigh. With Nissa already jumping on your cock you were able to resume your previous activity, so you put two fingers inside Lyra's ass and did the same with Karina, pumping both wrists quickly.
Nissa bounced on your cock for a while, and she did it without tiring despite going as hard as she was going. She finally came between cute moans, grinding her hips back and forth while her whole body shook with spasms. It was at that moment that you considered it appropriate to give her her well-deserved reward.
You pulled your fingers out of Karina and Lyra's asses and reached out to grab Nissa, pulling her so she was lying on her side on top of you and grabbing her from behind her knees to press them against her torso. All to finally plant your feet on the bed and pump up and down.
Nissa held onto your head with both arms and dedicated herself to filling the room with the most beautiful moans ever heard by man. You didn't know what an angel sounded like being fucked in the ass and mind-melting with pleasure, but it was surely something very, very close to that.
"Come on baby give me another one..." you murmured in her ear. Then you gave her earlobe a light bite and a hard spank to her ass. "Cum again for me."
Nissa tried to speak, but nothing but stutters interrupted by moans came out of her mouth. She kissed you, trying to drown out every whimper until with a violent electric shock, she came just as you had asked. You slowly pumped your hips, being gentle with her so she could enjoy her orgasm to the fullest.
"T-thank you, master," she murmured against your lips, breathing heavily. "For… always considering what I want."
"You don't have to thank me, cutie," you said, and pulled out of her. "It's the basics for someone who isn't a jerk."
"Master...?" you heard Lyra's voice to your right. Turning, you saw her on her hands and knees. "Are you ready for me yet?"
"It shouldn't even be your turn yet, Lyra," you said, and carefully pushed Nissa off you.
"No, but I know you want to give Karina your last load, so I deserve you to make me cum a few more times."
You chuckled and sat up.
"You talk like I'm the one serving you."
"I talk like I know what you want, master," she said, spreading her knees and arching her back further to make her ass look rather more appetizing. "And I know you want to fuck my ass very, very bad."
Karina sighed, tired of Lyra's reckless attitude.
"Forgive me, master," she said. "It's my fault for having such poor disciplinary methods."
"No need," you said. "Let's give the sassy slut what she wants."
Lyra smiled, and you went to kneel behind her. The first thing you did was put a hand on her left ass cheek and used your thumb to finger her ass for a few seconds.
"Let me guess, you want it pretty rough too, don't you?" you asked, and pulled your thumb out of her asshole to soon replace it with the tip of your cock.
"Oh yeah," she nodded with a moan, propped up on her elbows as she watched over her shoulder as you took every inch of your hard, throbbing cock into her tight asshole. "I like it rough, so don't hold back for anything in the world."
"I wasn't planning on doing that," you replied with a hand on her slick lower back, pushing the last few inches inside her. "It's what you deserve for being such an insolent girl."
"Punish me then, master," she moaned as you began to move slowly. "About time you do."
The first spank was quick to fall, and more followed as you increased the pace of your thrusts. Unlike Karina's ass, Lyra's ass took a little longer to turn as red as Rudolph the Reindeer's nose, perhaps due to the layer of oil that reduced contact. But when you had accomplished that task you grabbed a handful of her brown hair and pulled on it as hard as you could, making the smacks of your pelvis against her ass reverberate like applause throughout your room.
Lyra went crazy with screams and grunts, and thank god your nearby neighbors spent Christmas outside the building, because at that hour of the morning you would have gotten into a huge amount of trouble with all the fuss that girl was making.
"You like it like this huh?" you asked through clenched teeth, and gave her a harder tug to make her respond. "Huh?!"
"Mmmgh fuck, yes!!!" she whimpered, desperately searching for something to hold on to since the only thing you had underneath you was the red plastic blanket. "Just like fucking like that, yes!!"
A few thrusts later Lyra came, but you continued, not letting up for a single moment. She screamed and squirmed, but within seconds she dropped the side of her face against the blanket and lay still for you again. Taking advantage of her submissiveness, you made her lay on her stomach flat so you could lean forward, grab her chin to make her look up at you, and spit right in her face as you fucked her now prone bone.
"Oh fuck yeah do that again," she growled, and stuck her tongue out for you. You spat on it after a few seconds, and she moaned louder.
You gripped your hand around her neck, as best you could despite the angle you were at. You weren't squeezing too hard, but it was enough to make Lyra cum again, smothering your cock with her butthole walls and making you moan along with her. It was a miracle that you didn't cum on the spot, in fact, you had no idea how that hadn't happened. A moment ago you would have easily exploded because of how good it felt when Lyra cummed and all of her body seemed to go tighter.
With your lungs about to explode from exhaustion, you looked up, and by pure chance you found the answer to your question. Karina was staring too intently at your crotch, with a finger discreetly raised and her eyes a little brighter than usual. Of course.
When she noticed you were looking at her, she lowered her finger, her eyes returned to their normal color and looked at you with an innocent little smile. You weren't going to comment on it, but it's not like it bothered you. In fact, it was just another thing to be grateful for.
"Satisfied, reckless slut?" you asked Lyra between gasps, kissing her on the forehead.
"Only for now," she replied, and managed a mischievous smile.
You pulled out of Lyra's ass and went to lay down in the center of the bed again, right next to Karina, who didn't hesitate to straddle you, grab your face and crash your lips together, already having you all to herself.
The make out session lasted longer than expected. She was more than happy just kissing and rubbing your slippery chests together, and you were more than happy just groping every corner of that perfect body. But soon that last load in your balls was demanding and screaming to be released, and knowing this, Karina raised her hips and brought your cock to her ass to slowly impale herself on it.
"Oh lord," Karina moaned with her hands on your chest as your cock was already halfway in. "Why the hell didn't we try this a year ago?"
"Because we fell asleep too early," you replied, hands on her waist.
"At least we got some sleep that time," she said, your cock already deep in her ass. "But now dawn is too close."
"Oh, right..."
"Hush," she put a finger on your lips. "Don't think about it and just focus on me, honey."
You looked into her eyes, and for the time number-you didn’t remember-, you blushed again at her expense.
"Y-yeah..." you nodded, and she started moving up and down.
That was without a doubt the most intimate moment you had all night. It was just the two of you, her cupping your face and caressing your cheeks as she kissed you, and you running your hands up and down her back and then hugging her tightly. Karina didn't want to go too much faster than she was going at that moment, and it wasn't necessary either; the rhythm was more than perfect, deep and sensual, so that both of you felt every movement with every fiber of your bodies. You moaned against her lips, and she against yours.
"I'm going to cum, honey..." she moaned against your lips after a few minutes. "Cum with me, will you? Yeah?"
"I'll be happy to, fuck," you panted, your hands squeezing her tits and then bringing them to her buttocks and squeezing them. "You keep going, keep going!"
Karina now did pick up the pace a little, just to speed up a few seconds what was inevitable. Towards the end she bounced on you hard, and raised her body a little so you could see her tits jiggle with each blow. You couldn't help but take one into your mouth, suck on it and hold on to Karina's body with both arms until you both came in a series of deep moans.
"Mmmgh fuck yes darling!" Karina whimpered as you came inside her ass, and she took her breast from your mouth to hug your head.
You buried your face in her neck and filled it with as many kisses as you could, drowning your own moans there that kept coming out until you left your entire load inside her. Your last load of the night. After that the magic would end, and you wouldn't see Karina again for another year. Again.
The two of you took a long time to rest, holding each other close between little cuddles, caresses and kisses.
"Honey... about our bond," she said, lying with her head on your chest. "Do you really want to know?"
Certainly some things were better left unsaid. Ignorance was also a power. But no, that was something you had to know by any means necessary.
"Of course I do," you said. "Why so much mystery about it? Is it a bad thing?"
"It is for some… heartless people," she admitted. "But if you're the man I think you are... it won't be for you."
Your heart skipped a beat. Your mind began to spin and scheme like crazy.
"Okay... show me, please."
Karina smiled and sat up with her hands on your chest.
"I'm afraid you'll have to get dressed first," she said. "And put on something warm too," she then looked to their sides. "Hey! Wake up!"
Nissa and Lyra woke up with a small jump from their slumber. Who knows how long they had fallen asleep, but they both looked equally disoriented.
"Go back home and wait for me at Ysara's Crystal," Karina ordered, then pointed at Lyra. "Ysara's Crystal!" she reiterated, knowing full well that Lyra was the unruly one.
"But don't yell at me!" Lyra whined, and stood up reluctantly.
"He's coming with us, Karina?" Nissa asked, carefully getting out of bed.
"Wait what?" you looked at both of them.
"Yeah," Karina nodded with a pleased little smile. "It's about time he met little Tharion."
"Who?!"
"Shut up and get dressed, silly," Karina patted your chest, and stood up next to Nissa to snap her fingers.
The red blanket, along with the jar of oil and the layer of oil on the three of them, disappeared. Not only that, Karina was now fully dressed and groomed again, as if nothing had happened. Nissa and Lyra also snapped, and now they were fully dressed again as well.
"We'll see you in Glaciora, master," Nissa said, holding Lyra's hand. Then, a swirl of sparkling snowflakes began to envelop them from bottom to top. Seconds later, they disappeared.
"In where?!" you asked again, so confused that you couldn't even move from the bed.
"Honey, get up and get dressed!" Karina urged you. "The sun will soon be setting and my powers won't work here!"
"I'm sorry!" you sat up. "It's just that! I-I! Oh forget it!"
You stood up and hurried to get dressed. You didn't know how to dress warmly, but if you were going where you thought you were going, you'd be perfectly fine with what you were wearing. Ready, you stood next to Karina.
"Look, I'm not going to lie to you," you told her. "I'm terrified."
Karina giggled, took your hand and laced her fingers through yours.
"Why?" she asked. "I'm not going to let anything bad happen to you."
"It's just..." you started breathing faster, anxious. "That... you know, thing," you pointed to the floor. "Is it going to take me too? How do you s-"
Karina suddenly shut you up with a sweet kiss on the lips. Yes, blushing cheeks again for you.
"Everything will be okay, I promise," she said, looking into your eyes. "Now shut up and let me do my job."
Karina pointed her finger at the ground and made a small gesture. A few seconds later, that whirlwind you saw in the distance before was now forming around your feet, slow, but increasingly faster, dense and bright. The whirlwind rose up your body, enveloping each of your limbs and then covering you completely. In a reflex you closed your eyes, thinking that some snowflake would get inside you. But that didn't happen, in fact, you felt absolutely nothing more than a tingling sensation all over your body.
And then cold. Intense cold. Accompanied by the sound of the polar breeze and... steam engines in the distance?
"We've arrived, darling," Karina said from beside you, squeezing your hand. "You can open your eyes."
You hesitated to do so, but as soon as you did the last thing you felt was regret.
"What the..." you took a few steps forward, stunned by what your eyes were seeing.
You were standing on top of a snowy hill with some pine trees and grass, and the general passage was filled with tall, rugged mountains, packed with snow on the peaks and slopes. But that wasn't what had you stupefied, but what was in the valley just below the hill you were on.
Calling it a city was a bit of an exaggeration, but the picturesque houses of that beautiful town stretched far into the distance, winding between the mountains. It was a bright, charming place, filled mostly with two-story buildings made of oak wood with plenty of windows, in which you could see men, women, and children living together in a common joy that you knew was due to that time of year. Beautiful. That place was beautiful, and it felt warm, like a home.
"Well... this is where I'm from," Karina said, standing next to you.
"But h-how?" you were still stunned as you looked at every corner of the town.
"You don't expect me to explain how our magic works, do you?" she giggled.
"No, you don't have to," you shook your head. "It's just that... my goodness! This is beautiful!"
"Wait till you take a closer look then," she grabbed your hand again. "Come on, Nissa and Lyra are waiting for us."
The two of you walked down the hill patiently, but you didn't go straight to the town, you took a small detour to the left that led you to a wide plain in the center of which there was an obelisk-like structure right in the middle, at least ten meters tall and made of a crystal that reflected pink and purple lights. Ysara’s Crystal, most surely. Near it were the girls. The first thing Lyra did was make fun of your stupid face as you admired everything, and Nissa just smiled excitedly.
"Hey, before I show you everything do you want to...?" Karina asked.
"Yes," you nodded immediately, not knowing how sure you were of your answer. "Yes, please."
Karina nodded, and led you along with Nissa and Lyra, this time to the town.
The streets were quite different from anything you could have imagined a Christmas elf village to look like. Everyone was dressed in red, yes. But there was no one dressed in a flashy outfit, replete with buttons and all kind of colors. There didn't seem to be a hint of ill intentions on anyone's face either; all the people wore bright, genuine smiles, working in all sorts of places outside of carpentry shops, bakeries, toy stores, or any common job you could find in any other city in the world.
You didn't stop to take a closer look, as you had only one destination for now: Karina's house.
The house turned out to be a small cabin near the foot of one of the mountains. It was definitely meant for just one person, but it looked perfectly cozy and spacious. A fireplace was lit inside.
"Are you ready?" Karina asked you, holding your arm in her hands. You were on the first step of the stairs leading to the door.
"I think so..." you nodded quietly.
"Very well. He's a little shy, so don't worry if he seems scared."
You climbed the stairs, each step feeling like an eternity. Karina knocked a few times on the door, and within a few seconds an older, kind-looking lady, dressed in a long red dress with long flared sleeves, opened it. Behind her, in the center of the room, sat a boy playing with a wooden boat.
Him. Tharion. You couldn't see his face, but his hair was... like yours. Same color.
"Karina, dear!" she greeted, welcoming her with a hug. "You're back! And oh, who is this handsome boy?"
"Grandma, he's..." Karina looked at you, then looked over the lady's shoulder at Tharion.
"Oh!" the lady beamed, visibly happy. "Should I... yeah, I'll go buy some chocolate buns, I'll leave you two with little Tharion!"
The lady walked past the two of you, quickly descending the stairs and grabbing her skirt to quicken her pace into the city.
"Is that your... grandma?"
"Not really, but she raised me since I was little."
"I couldn't even introduce myself properly," you sighed.
"You'll do that later, come on in," she gestured inside.
You did so, hands in your jacket pockets. There were many details inside the cabin that you would have loved to pay attention to, as it was an extremely beautiful place. But your gaze was solely fixed on the child, who couldn't have been more than a year old. Just about the time that...
"Tharion!" Karina called him in a small voice, walking past you to go to the child. "I'm home, sweetheart!"
The child dropped the small wooden boat and raised his arms for Karina to carry him. When she did and turned with the child towards you, you were completely petrified.
He looked just like you.
"Honey... this is Tharion," Karina walked slowly towards you with the child in her arms. "Tharion, he's your father."
Tharion. Your son. With Karina.
Oh... no.
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SPREN NOTES: Well this is definitely my longest uninterrupted smut scene to date. I think about 80% of the piece is smut lol. Hope you enjoyed it tho, especially this ending that sparked my desire for parenthood lmao. AND YES, I KNOW IT'S JANUARY 11 ALREADY BUT FOR ME IT'S CHRISTMAS ALL YEAR ROUND.
#aespa smut#loona smut#artms smut#tripleS smut#heejin smut#yooyeon smut#smut fanfic#kpop smut#x male reader smut#male reader smut#male reader insert#fanfic smut
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i just wanted to say that I love your fics about Darth Maul, especially the King of the Dragonfish one! I’m not usually a fanfic person, but I’ve really been enjoying reading the ones you’ve written. I was wondering if you have any other writers or fanfics that you’d recommend with Darth Maul in them? I feel like you’d have good taste, and I’ve been on the hunt for more Maul content recently.
you bet! i recommend @sl-walker, @shadowmaat, @blackkatmagic, @nicolabarth, @withercrown, @- oh gods, you know? this list is actually really long. there's probably at least ten more names, easy. we have some incredible maul & star wars writers on here, and more on ao3 that i don't know the tumblr handle of off the top of my head.
if there's specific kinds of content you're after, i might be able to narrow it down for you further, whether you're looking for the night market type stuff, or long adventure stories...
if you're just looking for maul in general, here's a link to my 130 title darth maul collection on ao3: (don't forget to read the tags, haha... ha...)
https://archiveofourown.org/collections/Darth_Maul_Collection/bookmarks
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
(actually.... if anyone has maul reqs just straight up @me, <3 )
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Not a request, but can you make a list of the fandoms and characters you write for? Not to be rude! <333
Disclaimer -> There are fandoms I've already written stuff for, or I will in the future, but they're not in the following list because I don't take requests for them (the Matrix, Prometheus, DC, Marvel, etc.) There's no particular reason, I just don't feel like it.
character x reader only, unless I say otherwise (Be as creative or as specific as you wish with the reader. Your request = your personal treat!)
FANDOMS & CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR -alphabetical order
DEAD POETS SOCIETY:
Neil Perry
Todd Anderson
Charlie Dalton
The poets x reader
Mr. Keating (platonic!)
FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S:
William Afton (either from the game or the book trilogy, not movie Willy -still love him tho)
Springtrap
The Puppet
Comfortingly scary stuff with the animatronics of the first six games.
GAME OF THRONES:
Petyr Baelish
Varys (don't ask me why, probs platonic?)
Jorah Mormont
Sandor Clegane
Brienne of Tarth
maybe Arya Stark (for smut only S8)
maybe Eddard Stark
maybe Tormund Giantsbane
GILMORE GIRLS:
Luke Danes
Michel Gerard
The reader being a citizen of Stars Hollow/ Scenarios that include multiple characters
GRAVITY FALLS:
Stanley and Stanford are the only two characters that smut is permitted (even threesomes)
The reader being part of the town/ Scenarios that include multiple characters
HAZBIN HOTEL:
Alastor (human, giant demon, cursed cat, something from your imagination)
Lucifer Morningstar
Angel Dust
Vox
Sir Pentious (can be shipped with Cherri)
The Hazbins x reader
HOUSE OF THE DRAGON:
Rhaenyra Targaryen
Daemon Targaryen
Aemond Targaryen
Aegon Targaryen
Scenarios that include multiple characters
?Dragon bonding¿
HOWL'S MOVING CASTLE:
Anything that you desire
IT:
Pennywise
Not sure about any other ships but shoot your shot ig
The reader being a citizen of Derry/ Scenarios that include multiple characters
LEE JINUK:
Pyeon Sang-Wook (and I'm open to writing for Sweet Home in general)
Player 246
LOTR/ THE HOBBIT:
Bilbo Baggins
Thorin Oakenshield
Fili Durin
Kili Durin
Thranduil
Gandalf x reader (platonic!!)
Thorin & company x reader
The fellowship x reader
Sauron in any form
The Witch King of Angmar (🤭)
OMORI:
I'M NOT AGING ANYONE UP FOR SMUT/ I WON'T PUT ANYONE IN SEXUAL SITUATIONS (aging up for character development is acceptable ig).
Omori (can be shipped with Aubrey)
Sunny (can be shipped with Aubrey/Basil)
Stranger
Basil
The group x reader
The reader just experiencing or being part of Headspace, Black Space, White Space and the characters there.
PEDRO PASCAL:
Joel Miller
Din Djarin
RYAN GOSLING:
Ken
Officer K
Sierra Six/ Court Gentry
Colt Seavers
SHERLOCK BBC:
Sherlock Holmes (platonic mostly)
John Watson
maybe James Moriarty
maybe Molly Hooper
SQUID GAME 2:
The Front Man/ Player 001
Player 246
Thanos
The Salesman
Hit me up with anyone from S2 actually. Men and women.
Scenarios that include multiple characters.
STAR WARS:
the whole Skywalker bloodline
Han Solo
Ahsoka Tano
Captain Rex
Obi wan Kenobi
General Grievous
Darth Maul
Darth Malgus
Din Djarin
Captain Phasma
Some droid fluff
Don't limit yourself since there's a good chance I forgot someone
STRANGER THINGS:
Billy Hargrove
Eddie Munson
Jim Hopper (don't ask why)
Vecna/ Henry Creel
The reader being a citizen of Hawkins/ Scenarios that include multiple characters
THE DA VINCI CODE:
Silas
THE SECRET HISTORY:
Anything
Absolutely anyone
I mean it
(no incest, no orgies/ threesomes)
WIZARDING WORLD:
While I don't deny my love for HP since I grew up with it, I want you to know this is a safe place.
Any Harry Potter or Fantastic Beasts character
Scenarios that include multiple characters
masterlist of all work
requesting rules/ info
*my paypal link can be found on my masterlist & fics
#dead poets society#neil perry#william afton#got smut#aemond hotd#hotd smut#gilmore girls#luke danes#gravity falls#hazbin hotel#alastor#hazbin vox#angel dust#daemon x reader#howls moving castle#pennywise x reader#pennywise it#bill skarsgård#lotr#thorin oakenshield#thorin x reader#the hobbit#thranduil#omori#pedro pascal#joel miller smut#ken x reader#ryan gosling character#pyeon sangwook#tsh
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lets do obi wan, padme, Leia for character ask meme
obi-wan:
how i feel about this character: it’s complicated!! i love him and find him fascinating but i think there is too much of him everywhere and far too much of that is blatantly incorrect about him and due to that and how under-acknowledged his faults are i tend to go through seasonal intervals where i think he should be killed with a gun. but i love him mostly
all the people i ship romantically with this character: ventress, quinlan vos, darth maul a bit, i guess i tolerate his thing with satine. i’m not particularly serious about any of these though it’s just fun
my non-romantic otp for this character: i dislike this term! the dynamic that intrigues me the most is his dynamic with anakin but no way in hell am i calling that any kind of “otp”
my unpopular opinion about this character: he is not as important to anakin as y’all make him out to be. he is very important don’t get me wrong but like damn y’all love to make him #1. he’s not #1!! at all!!
one thing i wish would happen/had happened with this character in canon: i wish padmé had yelled at him just once
my otp: ventrobi <3 i like to think they have had extremely weird drunk bdsm sex as power play <3
my crossover ship: don’t have one
a headcanon fact: this will perhaps tie everything i’ve been saying together but mostly for my own amusement i really run with the “jedi are allowed to fuck” thing and hc that obi-wan essentially does the exact opposite of catholic celibacy and is the king of lackluster meaningless one-night stands. he fucks so much. this is of course very virtuous because there is no romantic desire involved. he would NEVER have post-marital sex that’s a sin
padmé:
how i feel about this character: LOVE OF MY LIFE. top 3 star war. i love her more and more every time i get back into it. this hyperfixation resurgence was mostly about her from the start i can’t stop writing fics in her pov
all the people i ship romantically with this character: anakin. and dormé a little bit. sometimes sabé if i’m in the mood
my non-romantic otp for this character: does sabédala count for this? it’s romantic but unrequited and i find it boring to change that and i love thinking about padmé’s side of it regardless so i guess it counts
my unpopular opinion about this character: her death is mostly fine!! people are always complaining about her death but i think it works conceptually and was executed fine. could’ve been better but i’m not losing sleep about it. her surviving would’ve been stupid bc she’s dead in the ot and i’d rather her death be on-screen and impactful like every male main character who dies
one thing i wish would happen/had happened with this character in canon: i need to see her grieve cordé and versé more!! those deaths haunt her and you can’t tell me otherwise and not even queen’s hope gave me any details on her grief and that pisses me off so bad. show me her grief!!!!
my otp: anidala <3
my crossover ship: don’t have one
a headcanon fact: in my heart and soul i know she’s a vegetarian. if you show me something that contradicts this i will ignore you. she also gets periodically so weird about food because she is a control freak and this is worsened by the vegetarianism. and sometimes she cannot go to the market because she will have an ethical dilemma about how the food is sourced that is so debilitating she simply does not buy anything. being a child queen gave her ocd <3
leia:
how i feel about this character: I LOVE HER!! she is one of my favorites in the ot <3 i dressed up as her for halloween when i was like six
all the people i ship romantically with this character: pretty much just han lmao. but every time i see people ship her with a woman i’m like “yeah i see it” so i also support leia yuri on principle
my non-romantic otp for this character: once again dislike this term!! bc my favorite non-romantic dynamic she has is with luke!! and i’m not calling that a ship in any sense!!
my unpopular opinion about this character: i don’t really have one?
one thing i wish would happen/had happened with this character in canon: i feel like i can’t answer this bc i don’t read enough ot stuff and it might just turn out anything i say did in fact happen in something i didn’t read
my otp: hanleia
my crossover ship: don’t have one
a headcanon fact: as a child she was really into a space equivalent of american girl dolls. her normalest childhood hobby was collecting a bunch of fucking…alderaanian girl dolls i guess and she would carry whichever one she was most excited about around and tell any adult willing to listen about the historical context the doll was supposed to come from in detail
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Disability Showdown Full Bracket
Alright! No more mystery, we've got our list for the tournament!
For people new to this tournament, how this works is this: We narrowed our character list down from about 600 to 131 (it was gonna be 128 but we had three ties, so those have been reworked into three-character polls). The top 64 have been seeded into the bracket by number of nominations. The bottom 67 however, all got roughly the same amount of nominations, so those have been assigned places via random number generator, to remove any bias that I the poll runner may have about which characters I want to succeed
(I am so sorry if your obscure blorbo ends up against a super popular kid in round one, that's unfortunately the luck of the draw here, but I am keeping a record of characters that lose but whose fans fight the hardest for them, and we may do something with those kids later, so it's still worth campaigning for your faves!)
I will make an image for the bracket once we get past the first round or two, but right now I have no idea how to make a visual bracket containing 131 characters, upload it to tumblr, and still have it be at all useful
So for the first round, I'll just give the matchups by name, in a list under the cut. We'll be working through this list 8 polls at a time (my pinned post will stay updated with the current 8 once the tournament starts), and good luck everyone!
Eda Clawthorne (Owl House) vs Cassandra Cain (DC)
Hiccup and Toothless (How to Train Your Dragon) vs Peppermint (Hi-Fi Rush)
Barbara Gordon (DC) vs Demoman (Team Fortress 2)
Toph Beifong (Avatar: the Last Airbender) vs Finn Tidestrider (Just Roll With It)
Edward Elric (Fullmetal Alchemist) vs Red (Pokemon)
Ashton Greymoore (Critical Role) vs Walter White Jr (Breaking Bad)
Finn Mertens (Adventure Time) vs Wade Wilson (Marvel)
Kitty Softpaws (Puss in Boots) vs Jean Havoc (Fullmetal Alchemist)
Matt Murdock (Marvel) vs Ellen (The Witch's House)
Clint Barton (Marvel) vs Maedhros (The Silmarillion)
Nicholas Benedict (The Mysterious Benedict Society) vs Jancy True (Drawtectives)
Donatello (TMNT: Rise, IDW) vs Black Raisin Cookie (Cookie Run)
Octavio Silva (Apex Legends) vs Dr Carmilla (The Mechanisms)
Crutchie (Newsies) vs Nemo (Finding Nemo)
Anakin Skywalker (Star Wars) vs Renarin Kholin (Stormlight Archives)
Amaya (The Dragon Prince) vs Long John Silver (Treasure Planet)
Charles Xavier (Marvel) vs Dagen Underthorn (Critical Role)
Viktor (Arcane) vs Cecil Palmer (Welcome to Night Vale)
Taimi (Guild Wars 2) vs Eli Vance (Half Life)
Johnny Joestar (JJBA) vs Floofty Fizzlebean (Bugsnax)
Vash the Stampede (Trigun Stampede) vs Sunny (OMORI)
Drey Ferin (Just Roll With It) vs Kizuna Chieda (AI: The Somnium Files)
Geordi LaForge (Star Trek) vs Phosphophyllite (Houseki No Kuni)
Kaz Brekker (Six of Crows) vs Zuko (Avatar: the Last Airbender)
Melanie King (The Magnus Archives) vs Eugenides (Queen's Thief)
Snake (Zero Escape) vs Malenia (Elden Ring)
Future Leo (ROTTMNT) vs Edgar Jomfru (Metalocalypse)
Janice Palmer (Welcome to Night Vale) vs Jet Black (Cowboy Bebop)
Luke Skywalker (Star Wars) vs Wylan Van Eck (Six of Crows) vs Linh Cinder (Lunar Chronicles)
Alphonse Elric (Fullmetal Alchemist) vs Peter Sqloint (Just Roll With It)
Bucky Barnes (Marvel) vs All Might (Boku No Hero Academia)
Della Duck (Ducktales) vs Maya Lopez (Marvel)
Jayfeather (Warrior Cats) vs Isabella Paretti (ValorPUNK)
Shouko Nishimiya (A Silent Voice) vs Gary Goodspeed (Final Space)
Violet Evergarden (Violet Evergarden) vs Brightheart (Warrior Cats)
Briarlight (Warrior Cats) vs Jinx (Arcane)
Ticket Jerry (Dialtown) vs Darth Maul (Star Wars)
Yang Xiao Long (RWBY) vs Dulcinea Septimus (Locked Tomb)
Ricky Potts (Ride the Cyclone) vs Helena Adams (Identity V) vs Antonio (Identity V)
Jimmy Valmer (South Park) vs Vanellope (Wreck-It Ralph)
Terezi Pyrope (Homestuck) vs Sam Vimes (Discworld)
Bruno Madrigal (Encanto) vs Custas (Witch Hat Atelier)
Gregory House (House MD) vs Gunthrie Miggles-Rashbax (Dimension 20)
Moon Knight (Marvel) vs Splinter (TMNT)
Shanks (One Piece) vs Goro Majima (Yakuza)
Chai (Hi-Fi Rush) vs Maria Robotnik (Sonic the Hedgehog)
Kazuhira Miller (Metal Gear Solid) vs Sir Marc (Penumbra Podcast)
Izaya Orihara (Durarara) vs Hermann Gottlieb (Pacific Rim)
Finnegan Wake (Monster High) vs Heinz Doofenshmirtz (Phineas and Ferb)
Frankie Stein (Monster High) vs Charlotte Webber (Marvel)
Sage Beldaruit (Witch Hat Atelier) vs Susie (Flight Rising)
Urakawa Mamoru (Mega Man) vs Undyne (Undertale)
Teo (Avatar: the Last Airbender) vs Gazelle (Kingsman)
Tavros Nitram (Homestuck) vs Dunban (Xenoblade Chronicles)
Hearthstone (Magnus Chase) vs Gabriella (Little Mermaid)
Tony Stark (Marvel) vs Mera Salamin (Epithet Erased)
Rani (Pixie Hollow) vs Haruka Sakurai (MILGRAM)
Wilt (Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends) vs Handy (Happy Tree Friends)
Izumi Curtis (Fullmetal Alchemist) vs Nog (Star Trek: DS9) vs Spock (Star Trek: Discovery)
Juno Steel (Penumbra Podcast) vs Merle Highchurch (The Adventure Zone)
Furiosa (Mad Max) vs Massimo (Luca)
Bentley (Sly Cooper) vs Symmetra (Overwatch)
Quasimodo (Hunchback of Notre Dame) vs Cyborg (Teen Titans)
Nagito Komaeda (Dangan Ronpa) vs Link (Legend of Zelda)
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Tens of thousands of knights have been executed. The royal houses from across the land send their bravest sons to the boy king's court, lamenting their inevitable demise. "I will serve you to my utmost ability, my liege" states knight after knight as they try to avert their eyes from the men being executed to their side. The boy king rattles "the battlepass is ending! You are no knight!" as the stone faced executioner swings his blade. Some are sent to the dungeons to grind fortnite, some to the tower to meet their end in apex, all of them dread the day when they will watch fresh recruits swear fealty as they too face execution. Late at night, when the king's men are asleep, honorbound knights whisper. "The northern lords march on our capital and we're meant to idle behind our battlements?" questions one of the new knights. "The armies of the north have long since penetrated our keep, boy" replies a veteran knight as he raises the visor of his hounskull helm. "There lad" he adds, gesturing to the screen where their brother knights are hurridly consuming chug jugs, hoping to secure a victory royale for the boy king. A knight in regal golden plate pilots Darth Maul into the closing circle, "ONE MORE!" he shouts. The dungeon is alight with anticipation, if he can defeat the last remaining player, the battlepass will be complete and he might live to see another day. Just as their spirits begin to rise their hopes are crushed in an instant by the crack of a sniper's rifle. Darth Maul falls to the ground as Jonesy griddys on his holographic corpse. The screen displays "#2 downed by NorthNeverLoses4689." A the beginning of the war men would have cried, shouted out in rage, or consoled the poor bastard, but the same story has been told countless times and all the knights can muster is a look of shame and a nod to the man who would meet with the executioner in the morning. "Again!?" shouts the veteran knight as he looks over the screen. "That same northern bastard hasn't lost a single battle royale yet...." he mutters. It seems that, despite the deaths of his brothers, the aged knight has almost come to respect the flawless record of the northern warrior. "Who is he...?" he asks himself.
In the frigid north a blizzard assails a lone castle. The guards and servants are nowhere to be seen. The amber hue of a flame emitting from a portal at the highest point in the castle watchtower is the only sign that the fortification is inhabited at all. "BUHHHHH HEHEHEH." A simple minded chuckle echoes from the tower. A northern simpleton grips his sodacan cock and tugs on it as he celebrates his 900th victory royale. "I liiiike this game buhuhhhhh" the simpleton remarks as he chews upon a flank steak with his mouth agape.
In the capital the boy king shrieks "the battlepass is ending! THE BATTLEPASS IS ENDING!!!" and the executioner hefts his blade once more.
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Darth maul be upon ye, the long awaited (probably) Part 2
FINALLY I return to finish my thoughts about the homie maul. Who knows if my writing can all fit, I don't even know the tumblr rules for writing lmao. So this is gonna be like Maul's loving style, and shit like. Mmm. Aat least how I think about it. Enjoy lmao. Part 2 of 2 (I wrote a lot) Warnings: None. (I think)
"I'm frustrated that my words cannot accurately describe your allure, the feeling of power that rolls off you in the same way waves crash against a shore, the way… just the way you live and breathe! It's as if the entire universe was meant to bow at your feet and sing your praises. At the end of time, if no soul takes your side, I will. Know even in your darkest nights and bleakest days that among the stars, there is a heart that beats for you and all you are. No matter what atrocity you claim to be. You told me you were a monster when we first met. Maybe I still need to see it. You still need to show me… Perhaps I'm a fool, letting my heart bleed for you. But even then in the scourge of your wrath, I would be there to wipe the sweat from your brow in the midst of your misdeeds to the galaxy." -Another bit of a letter about homie Maul. Love writing about this bitch.
Okay so Maul is the KING of slow burn. No fuckin doubt about it. Wanna know why? Trust. Trust is the most important thing in a relationship to Maul. He has to trust you, he has to know you aren't selling him out to his enemies. Because maker knows he's probably got a ton of 'em. The Jedi are on his ass, fuckin Palpatine, I mean, you try trusting someone in a galaxy against you huh? It takes him a while to trust you, and then some extra time to warm up on loving you. You probably won't even notice when he starts liking you because at most he'll probably not be so harsh with you. Maybe he'll use less insults, or won't glare so much at you, but he will definitely hide it behind some 'you are the only one who has not tested my ire' type shit. I mean he's so emotionally constipated he probably won't even know what he's feeling when he's around you and will try to beat his feelings out of his system by training or meditating. SO I take a pinch of my previous statement back. I have a feeling this guy is hostile (or at least passive aggressive) to everyone at first no matter what the circumstance. So, Enemies to lovers slow burn king. (which is Ironic because I am not good at slow burn skjhdlskj) When he FINALLY gets over his emotional constipation and gets a brick to the face with realization that he is crushing and crushing HARD, he is going to slowly start courting you. And I'm sorry. I'm sorry but he's a total fucking loser when it comes to romance and it shows. Like his anger may fuel up around you again because he doesn't know how to talk to you, what to talk to you about, or how to get closer to you without seeming weak or you know...anything like that. But like, the efforts he does make are so pathetically obvious and strangely out of character for him (and objectively, it's kind of cute watching him stumble over himself) you can't help but be swayed by his...'seduction tactics.' But YOU. You have to be the one to ask him on a date. Because he's just. He's too prideful okay? Stooping to such LOWS like...Affection. He grows out of that, don't worry. But like when you do ask him he's fucking floored. Almost literally. He has to keep himself calm and not trip over his word's and he's like "okay, let me choose an adequate location for us to be alone so that it doesn't seem like I'm showing any kind of weakness" Or something along those lines. He might accidentally insult you but please be patient he is legit trying his best. Outside of that when you finally have him wifed up (/hj) he is still awkward, new to this but trying his best. Don't expect him to be affectionate anywhere outside of his bedroom until he's comfortable with showing off you or this 'new side' to anyone. It doesn't mean he spends no time with you otherwise, it means his affections will be reserved to hushed whispers and small favors. Perhaps this manifests through seeking you out in the corridors, or providing you with little gifts that would appear meaningless to anybody else. It may take a while for his affections to become grander in the open, but one day it would happen. Unless you tried to force it out of him before he was ready then you're probably gone. He would make a laughing stock out of anyone who claimed affections for another were foolish and made him weak. NO. Hell no. He's soft for you but he can still kick ass. Obviously. I'm sure he would be rather possessive, I just know he would fear losing you. He absolutely uses that as a reason to usually be touching you in some way. Pinky fingers linked, his foot nudging yours, etc. He doesn't want to wake up and find you gone, find that all of this was for naught and dreams and peace really don't exist for him. He would spend as much time as he could learning everything about you. He would be so fucking devoted to you it would make your head spin. He'd know your favorite color, flower, time of day, place to be, things to eat, and he'd keep everything you didn't like away from you. To the best of his ability at least.
Went a little hard with this one, stuffed it full with as many words as I could lol. Hope you enjoyed. Spice may be available later upon request, here's the first part.
Until next time!
Ciao~ -Enigma
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'Although He Smiles' Playlist
Okay, so I'm a film music junkie, and I love to compile playlists for my fics as much as the next writer, so I made an OST for AHS on Spotify: Although He Smiles.
AND because I overanalyse everything, allow me to categorise every song therein.
Opening Titles (from Raised By Wolves) — if AHS were a TV series, I'd want this to be the main theme. The vibe/lyrics are immaculate.
Ahsoka Tracks:
Ahsoka Tano
Anakin and Padmé
Ahsoka Lives
Five Millennia Later
Battle Over Coruscant
X-HZT
Padmé's Rumination
Martha Triumphant
A New Home
Laura
The Power of Prophecy
Obi-Wan Tracks:
Guardians of the Whills Suite
Anakin and Padmé
Episode I - The High Council Meeting and Qui-Gon's Funeral
Anakin Tracks:
Anakin's Theme
Toy Planes, Home and Hearth
Axiom
Anakin is Free
Don't Be What They Made You
Not Today
Prequel/SW Vibes:
The Droid Invasion and the Appearance of Darth Maul
Queen Amidala and the Naboo Palace
Panaka and the Queen's Protectors
Anakin is Free
Episode I - The High Council Meeting and Qui-Gon's Funeral
Yoda and the Younglings
Departing Coruscant
Qui-Gon's Noble End
Augie's Municipal Band
The Meadow Picnic
Love Pledge and the Arena
Confrontation with Count Dooku and Finale
Battle of the Heroes
The Force is with You
Family Vibes Tracks:
Toy Planes, Home and Hearth
Axiom
All That Love's About
Nemo Egg (Main Title)
No Following
The Force:
Premonition
Dust
I See You in My Dreams
What Happens Now
The Stranger Tracks:
Bene Gesserit
X-HZT
The Impossible Planet
Rose Defeats the Daleks
My Road Leads into the Desert
Stranded
Don't Be What They Made You
Miscellaneous Tracks:
The Night King
The Daleks
Dr. Ford
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MATTRESS COUNTRY by Travis Dahlke
1.
Brandon is staying home tonight with his NutriBullet blade replacement scam despite promising he’d drive us to the rich neighborhood with the king-sized candy. Despite it being the final Halloween before the world ends as the Mayan prophecy comes to fruition in December.
The sidewalk to Gia’s is summer rotting across cement. The air is filled with trampled and browning weeds, men roasting meat in crockpots, the smell of beetle shells. The leaves still have a little green in their veins. Each vinyl-sided person from each vinyl-sided ranch says, “Aren’t you guys a little old to be out here?”
Maris ducks into Rite-Aid where her ex-boyfriend works and emerges with two knock-off masks beneath her hoodie. She says he’s still totally in love with her, except now Maris is Space Satan (Darth Maul).
“You’re Nightmare Man,” she says (Freddy Krueger).
Both men are technically hundreds of years old.
Gia’s grandfather tells a ghost story while we wait for her to become Used Car Salesman, wrapping her dead tooth’s replacement denture in foil from a Dove chocolate. I watch through Nightmare Man’s slitted nostrils as her grandfather reheats chowder, whisking congealed skin with a knife.
“It was November of 1941,” Gia’s grandfather says. “Barnum came to Manchester and I swear the whole town turned inside out to see that circus. Me and some other boys, corner boys they called us, especially Patrick Muldoon’s mother—she still lives around here somewhere—each made five cents to help dig holes for the tent.”
Gia’s grandfather aims his knife at the window. Coughs backward. Gathers his voice.
“That night, aunt winter paid herself a visit.”
Kids make turkey calls outside. In his search for candy, Gia’s grandfather’s entire body creaks away from the room.
I say, “Everyone knows that stupid story about the circus tiger freezing to death and getting buried.”
“I know, my sister said the tiger’s like right under the Shell Station across the street from Little Thinkers Montessori,” Space Satan says.
“You’re wrong. It’s in Riverfront Park. My grandfather helped dig the hole to bury the tiger himself. He’s just delicate about it,” Used Car Salesman says.
“In a couple months, that tiger and your grandpa and everything anyone ever tried to hide will be dust,” I say.
2.
We walk to Brandon’s house to hiss tiger sounds and scratch at his window. His computer screen makes his shut blinds glow. A window over, his mom wears a New Year’s Eve fedora while having sex with Brandon’s dad on the couch. We empty their entire bowl of 3 Musketeers into monogrammed L.L. Beans. We draw tiger claws in the condensation of Brandon’s car’s windshield, then weave back through little Hulks, ladybugs, and babies dressed as Steve Irwin.
In the park, we watch the sun fall apart into an unnamed river. Space Satan uses her thumb and forefinger to unscrew a NO DUMPING sign that guards the bed of rust-eaten washing machines. Some mattresses. One perfectly intact office chair.
“It’s for my sister’s dorm,” she says, tucking the sign under her arm. “She promised me twenty-bucks.”
We loiter in the Shell’s yellow to try and warm up. Leftover air conditioning pulls at my arm hair. I reposition my mask in the security mirror.
“Can I just, like, have this?” Used Car Salesman asks the Shell cashier, holding up a bag of Twizzlers.
I ask if he ever hears the tiger clawing at his floor. Then this lady at the ATM dressed as nothing says it was somewhere, but definitely not this lot, and it wasn’t a tiger; it was a clown. After a few minutes of her trying to remember, Used Car Salesmen unwraps her dead tooth to read the fortune on the Dove wrapper.
“You guys, you’re not gonna believe this,” she says.
3.
I walk home alone. For some reason the street is totally wet. I peel Nightmare Man’s face off, which is also wet, and stake him onto the spike that held the NO DUMPING sign. A threat to all other Nightmare Men who dare trespass. And instead of turning to dust, the pharmacy rubber endures through Thanksgiving, the sleet of Christmas, and it’s still there come springtime, when horseflies mistake the gross synthetic red for real meat. People are too scared to dump anything in the river now. A newspaper reporter is writing an article about the head on the stick. How it mysteriously appeared one day. How it’s a talisman. A sign from above. How the daffodils are returning to the riverbed and in a few years it’ll be safe enough to swim in again.
[via x-ray lit.]
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Theory Time
I know it has been said before many times, and with many different versions but I couldn’t find anything that did a deep dive into the fact that it could actually be possible. So... here’s my version. I would love to hear other theories or holes you find in my line of thinking here! I will be unfortunately be working from the Game of Thrones TV series since the books are not yet complete.
DARTH MAUL IS ACTUALLY THE NIGHT KING
****Spoilers for Star Wars EU and Game of Thrones ahead****
Gif aren’t mine 😊
Update: Play This Song while reading....
1) Appearance
I will admit that I wonder if they were fully aware of The Night King’s resemblance to Darth Maul at the time but... this requires no further review so moving on.
2) Timeline – This is legitimately the biggest stretch I had to make for this to work
All we know, is that the events of Star Wars took place “a long time ago in a galaxy far, far away.”
The events of Game of Thrones, as well as placement, is unclear so it could be safe to say that it happened a long time ago in a galaxy far, far away…. But in the opposite direction.
3) The Actual Theory
Let’s start with Maul. He cheated death, in the craziest ways throughout the entire EU because the Force and hate and will to live and such. Seriously, just when you think he’s gone… boom… he’s over there yelling:
The question that one would ask is…. Why? Well, Obi-Wan needed him in his life for things to play out as they did. Let’s review key moments:
Qui-Gon’s death – now Obi-Wan is a Knight and will train Anakin.
Satine’s death – the one person that would have the highest chance of making him question his position with the Order, only seemed to solidify his resolve, ensuring he would be around to face Anakin.
Their Last Battle – “Tell me, is it the chosen one?” Even on that day he thought he was fighting for vengeance, but do we actually believe that he existed for any reason other than to ensure events would carry on as they did? That would mean that he could only leave that plane of existence when it was certain that Luke would follow his intended path.
Now…. I REALLY wish I knew what source this came from, I got it off Wookiepedia and it just works so dad diddly gum perfect.
Some years after the Battle of Endor, Maul's remains were discovered by the Iridonian scientist Drell Kahmf, who maintained the former Sith Lord's brain within a bacta tank. Kahmf was able to connect Maul's consciousness to a solid-state hologram program that developed an apparition of the Zabrak warrior. Upon the intervention of Luke Skywalker, however, Maul was removed from the galaxy for good.
LUKE REMOVED HIM FROM THE GALAXY FOR GOOD.
mmkay, it didn’t say he was returned to the Force so where the eff did Luke send him?
"Then darkness took me, and I strayed out of thought and time, and I wandered far on roads that I will not tell."
—Darth Lord Night King Maul (actually Gandalf the White, don’t judge me I’m a friggin nerd.)
At the exact same moment, in an attempt to create an army to defend their homeland, The Children of the Forest kill a First Man who becomes: Night King Maul. A shadow of what he once was, he is neither living nor dead. He is still powerful though, remember he spent time with the Nightsister Mother Talzin? Theoretically, because he is not technically alive his control of the Force is diminished; however, assuming he picked up her techniques, he would be able to use their magick and it would thrive with his connection to death. We’ll come back to that though…
Now, being who he is… instead of helping the Children, he leads the White Walkers against them in an attempt to effectively take over the world. They lose the War for the Dawn and retreat, ultimately fading into legend and prompting the creation of the wall. Remember after he got chopped in half by Obi-Wan and we all assumed he was dead for some weird reason? Yeah…
This simply had to happen for the timeline to play out as the Force willed it. 😊
Now… 8,000 years pass and again, being who he is, he’s still alive and he spent that time refining his skills. The Nightsisters powers revolve around illusion and deception. With 8,000 years to refine the skill of illusion you could see this powerful Sith Lord finding a way to make it more than that. Power over the weather? Really not much of a stretch with that much time on your hands.
The Necromancy is the biggest connection to the Nightsister magick though… specifically the eye color. When Nightsister Merrin raises her zombie sisters, their eyes are the biggest giveaway to what they are as they all share the same ghostly green color. Darth Night King’s zombies all share the same ghostly blue eyes. We can argue the color difference but realistically, he’s a not quite alive and not quite dead dude who had 8,000 years to work on this. He is blue now so... make them blue.
Now, to the events of the Song of Ice and Fire: we don’t really get a sense of his true return until the moment Jon Arryn dies and everything basically goes to hell in a handbasket. And so, he begins to fulfill his purpose and I’ll only review, again, three moments.
Jon Snow – When they evacuate Hardhome, Lord Night King Maul has brought his army of undead and Jon Snow becomes only the second in known history to kill a white walker, confirming that valerian steel works too. However, as they’re leaving the Night King makes a show to raise all of the fallen, giving Jon enough information about his power to possibly defend against it. Not the best tactical move in my opinion…. But it was pretty dang cool looking.
Bran Stark – He would have stayed in that cave for like 100 years… but King Maul said “nope” and tried to kill him after Bran connected with him in a vision. This forced Bran back to Winterfell as the Starks reunited and, with their combined information, began the final preparations for the last battle.
The Battle of Winterfell – What else would have brought everyone else together than an epic battle for mankind? Seriously, if the White Walkers hadn’t returned to the world at the exact time they did… Jon would have never left the wall, the free folk wouldn’t have come south, Bran would still be chilling in a cave and probably be a tree, Sansa and Arya probably would have eventually been killed by the Lannisters and then Daenerys would have come in and eventually leveled the Seven kingdoms. The most important moment here is the silent conversation between Night Maul and Bran which I assume goes something like this. “Are you the chosen one?” “Yup.” Cue Arya because he knows he’s fulfilled his purpose.
What is the true connection here? Darth Maul and the Night King were never the main antagonist. Instead, they were both present to harden and guide the protagonists, Obi-Wan and the Starks, setting the path for The Chosen One to win the fight against the true enemy. Political Corruption.
Why did I just write a 1000 word essay on this you ask? Honestly, I just had this random amusing vision of at the end it all… Bran is meditating and Force ghost Luke appears at his side. Bran knows who he is, because he’s his brother born out of purpose. The only words spoken between them as they look over a now peaceful kingdom is Luke saying “Good job” with absolute pride.
G.R.R.M, I know you will probably never see this, but it could be legitimately be the end of the book… just saying 😊
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The sexy villain strut!
#kylo ren#loki#saruman#magneto#the terminator#thanos#frank n furter#the night king#darth maul#darth vader#anakin skywalker#jareth#zemo tag
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Darth Night King
Star Wars Game Of Thrones mashup
art by BossLogic via Instagram
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“Ice Breakers, Stay Cool”
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