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Let's Meet King Storvorn Korik!

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A human ruling a land he doesn’t deserve, Storvorn is a king only by technicality. Storvorn reigns with an iron fist, afraid that if he were to loosen even the smallest amount he would be swallowed whole by the Snow that whispers in his ear of his weakness.

Storvorn Korik was the second born prince to the quiet kingdom of Phoseon in the year 580, a beautiful land built upon mountains on the northernmost edge of the Vegrediac Tips mountain range. The land outside was buffeted by the snow blizzards that raged above them and the magma tunnels of the volcano slumbering below left the people with little space to grow, and so blossomed the Faith. Built of the duality of heat and cold, it reveled in the exchange of life and death.

He was Flametouched, born with a vagina but without breasts or a penis, a rare blessing among his people, and Storvorn found his peace in the Flames’ heat. He was a child when he heard the Snow for the first time, the cruel, icy whispers in his ear impossible to ignore. It was always so bitter cold, the ache of distrustful gazes on him encouraging the Snow’s cruelty. His coal hair was a signal to every person in the kingdom that he was born wrong because of his mother’s sins. But if he were the eldest, they would have to silence themselves lest they speak too loudly of their crown prince.

The letter opener was dull but the point was keen enough to sink into Luhen’s throat, his elder brother’s life spilling out in fat, red gushes and staining his clothing scarlet. He would be king. The crown was made for him and him alone!

He was found by his younger brother and the screaming changed everything.

Nothing was said of Luhen’s death. His passing was a mystery to the masses, some sickness that took him in the night, and they all grieved the loss of the firstborn.

He was nearly 9 when he was summoned to his father’s chambers and told his life’s plan. Storvorn was to be betrothed to a king of another land, some small city-state named Everia. 

Storvorn went through the ceremonies marking them wed in all ways but the last, too young to consummate the marriage. It meant that it was technically tenuous, that they were not really married, but it was close enough for the lessers to kneel before Storvorn where they belonged.

The Snow kept him cold at night as his guards left one by one, replaced by people that he did not trust. Only one guard was left in the end, Thane, a guard that had stood by him so long that he didn’t remember when he first met him. A noble man who chose to doff his armor in favor of a jester’s mask on arrival to better ensure Storvorn’s safety; no one would expect that the jester was originally trained as the royal guard.

Years passed and Storvorn’s simmering anger and the Snow’s cold caresses grew in tandem. His 18th birthday was coming up and the night he came of age, he would need to share the king’s bed and finalize his marriage. Disgust welled in him at the idea.

Storvorn’s ambitions led him to meet another with a similar drive, a duchess. Duchess Maghrebi told him of the magic she studied and her plans to become queen, if only there were an unmarried king that needed a queen. Storvorn found her distasteful but he followed along until they came to an agreement.

Storvorn would take tea with Seth that evening and slip poison into the cup. Once Storvorn was past his socially obligated grief, he would take her hand in his and they would rule together. She would ensure that no dagger ever met his back with guards she would magically bind to protect him. He had merely to give her a crown of her own.

The king did not wake the following morning. 

The crowning was quick and the council of nobles that confirmed the rightful king pushed to agree by Maghrebi’s backroom talks. Her demands of Storvorn became stronger as the years passed. Storvorn refused, crying for an understanding of grief to the public and stifling her efforts. Their relationship soured when she realized she’d been played.

Her return to Storvorn months later was as more than a duchess, a goddess-empowered woman who no longer desired the crown. She could control from the shadows, and as long as Storvorn did what he was told, he would stay safe and cozy on the little throne he so loved. Storvorn had been bested and he hated her. Hated her so much that even the Snow turned against her, hissing in his ear of murder more often than it spat against him.

He had been trained for the court as a child but Seth had never shown him the realities of ruling and he floundered. Malcontent grew in the hearts of the citizens, spiking forward into attempts on his life that the Snow swore was because he didn’t deserve the throne, that he had not earned it, merely stolen it. When the attempts become an occurrence to plan around rather than a rarity, Storvorn fell into the Snow’s vicious embrace.

The Snow told him how worthless he was but also of every attempt, many of which never came to be. Enough did, however, that Storvorn’s understanding of paranoia versus realistic worry was blurred and the noose began to swing with more regularity than a clock.

The only rock he could rely on was Thane, the guard turned jester, a man who listened to everything, who eased Storvorn towards reality, who kept his secrets and ensured that his will was done, who kept him safe and made him laugh and forget the sensation of ice sliding over his skin no matter how hot he kept his rooms. Sad, then, that a king’s closest confidant was a fool that ensured his king would never be.

[writer1]

Secrets Revealed

Chapter 1

Summary: Rafael seems like a normal human to everyone, humans and Cybertronian alike. But he’s not at all, he’s a sparkling born human, living in an old factory with his mother, Navi Pax. But what happens when his secret is found out? How will Team Prime handle it? And how will Ratchet react finding out he’s a father? Only time will tell.

At the Dawn of time, there were 3 gods. Primus, Unicron and Optima. Primus and Unicron were brothers, forged by the same, yet unknown, creator. Optima came after from a far off world, known for its peace and beauty.

Not long after the three crosses paths, Optima and Primus fell in love, and gave birth to three children. Adaminx, Everia, and Lillium. These children, were very different from their creators. They had no ability to transform, none of the metal that makes up Primus’ and Optima’s bodies… as they were organics, born much smaller and more vulnerable than any before known species has ever been. Most would have been disgusted, yet Optima and Primus loved them with all their spark, and the galaxy was happy, they were happy.

But Unicron grew jealous of their union. How dare his brother steal the one his spark yearned for. He watched as the two had not one child, but two and then a third, and he grew more and more resentful, until his Rage caused him to do something truly horrendous.

Unicron, in a fit of horrendous anger, stabbed Optima, and killed two of the children.

Adaminx, heartbroken by the loss of his siblings, called his father. But when Primus found them… he was too late. Optima lay dying, and in her dying breath she whispered to Primus her last will, before in a glow of light, she became a planet for her last child to live on.

Primus, broken by the loss of so much, made a choice that was not his to make. He took Adaminx’s memories, and gave him a wife so that their children could live on. And then he left, to take care of his brother. He knew that he would return for his last son, so he made sure the planet was well hidden.

The war against Unicron did not last long, as Primus used all of his power to make sure his brother could not hurt anyone, ever again.

When he was done, Primus became his own planet. He created the original 13 primes, and gave them the matrix of leadership. Only the 13 primes would know of Optima’s sacrifice, and the planet she became. And they would watch over Earth when they could.

But, Primus himself made a decision, that would keep the two worlds connected always. Once every several cycles, an organic child would be born. And they would be cherished by the Cybertronian parents they came to, for the child in question was chosen by Primus to bridge their worlds, and maybe someday…. All would be one.

xxx

Raf hums softly as he hops out of Bumblebee at his house. “Thanks for the ride home, Bee. I’ll see you tomorrow, okay?”

Bumblebee beeps happily at Raf, telling him he’ll be back tomorrow before heading off.

Once Bumblebee is out of sight, Raf sighs and starts heading to his real home. It’s not too far thankfully, on the very outskirts of Jasper. He feels bad that he can’t tell Bumblebee the truth but… he couldn’t understand.

Raf enters the factory and smiles as he heads to his bed, not far from it a jet is resting. “Hey Mama, I’m home.”

The jet starts transforming, showing a blue and grey Femme with purple eyes. She gives a smile. “My sparkling, how was your day?” She asks as she gently picks him up in her hands.

Raf shines and curls close. “It was good, Mama. I had fun with my friends after school as usual, it was good, how was your day?”

“Mine was good, I found some dark energon. Not much but enough.” Navi hums softly. “Now get your homework done and then I thought we could have Mac and cheese tonight.” She grins.

“Yess!” Raf runs off to do the little bit that’s left of his homework, leaving Navi on her own. She sighs softly, looking at her low levels of energon, why does she have to be a rare Cybertronian and only can eat dark energon.

She goes to sit down, thinking softly of what she can do. She only has enough energon to last a week, possibly two with heavy rationing. They’re so screwed.

Navi looks over at Rafael who’s sitting at the table, and smiles. She’ll survive, she has to for her sparkling. Her amazing sparkling.

[christelightlavo]

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Another lifetime, another hard life—Letitia’s misery continues as her uncle sends her off to the “Monster Lord” to fulfill an old pledge. Imp attacks! The three witches! A hideous masked devil hunter husband! Terrifying is an understatement.

But as she becomes the lady of Halstead, the rumors fall apart. Lord Erden is caring, he likes bunnies, and that *gasp* perfect face under the mask! How can he not know he’s HOT? Can she help protect the castle from devils and help Erden see his true self?

My note : Letitia and Erden are such a cute pair 💕, also don't let the poster fool you. The female lead has a gun and a dragon.

After an office worker is reborn as Everia Oberon, a romance novel villainess destined for an evil life and a tragic death, she decides to skip the drama by retiring to the countryside. Having moved to a frigid region full of nonflammable wood, Everia calls on archmage Theoharis to warm her home with his azure flame… not realizing that she’s bound herself to a lifelong contract! Now that she’s master of a bloodthirsty (but breathtakingly handsome) demon dog, can she kiss the quiet life goodbye?

My note : this is a very chill manhwa, laid back with a strong female lead and a Dog transforming male lead.

I woke up inside my favorite novel, not as the protagonist, Luca Winterwald, but as Judith, his abusive aunt and the first character to die—time for a rewrite! I’ll hand Luca off to his loving, long-lost uncle as scripted, and then live my own life far from danger. At least, that was the plan. When his uncle arrives, Luca suddenly calls out, “Don’t leave!” Now, I must protect Luca from impending family tragedy, raise him to become the hero, and turn this villainess’s ending upside down!

My note : *slaps the head of the manhwa cover* this thing can carry so much family fluff!!

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The World, in so many words

Written by Sir Obxisa of the Queen's Guard, 1187 PT

1.1 - a brief note on geography

If you, dear reader, were to ask the younger generation what the difference between K'eidtyn and Krak'athirn are, they would look upon you with blank incomprehension. Such is the state of the youth today. This is part and parcel why I have decided to start this book off by explaining where the various kingdoms are in relation to one another, along with a briefer note on the histories (for more detailed accounts, see Ettorc's Asterian Crowns)

Let me start with the Asterian Empire, or Everia as it is known amongst foreigners. This is a perfect place to start, as immediately we can begin to see the type of history and promise that lies in a name; Everia (eh-vaa-re-ia), refers to "land that stands forever." When named, it was meant to usher in the Kingdom's great, glorious future, which it has since fulfilled. While it is currently spilt into three parts—the First Kingdom, the Second Kingdom, and the Third Kingdom, named in order of importance—it wasn't always. As her esteemed late majesty Queen Ania Asteria explains in The Life and Times of King Silas, the kingdom was initially a complete empire and only brought to its knees by the greed of demon-King Silas and the courage of his three daughters (Ania, the most important of them).

Geologically, the largest empire in this part of the world is the Lndi'ceath Empire, aptly named the land of icy deaths. Incorporated into its war-full belly are the kingdoms of K'eidtyn, Nrdaved, Siersal and H'rsiane. Krak'athirn, despite its popular tales, and claims of kingdomship, is only a port town. It is housed in the coastal west of K'eidtyn and is named "home of the Kraken" after the great tales of giant Undersea beasts that have ravaged its popular mythology. In the southeast of Lndi'ceath, K'eidtyn, of course, means, "the Undersea's beating heart." It is named this for being the place so many witches were found and hung during the hunts of demon-King Silas. Similarly, Siersal ("siren's call"), along the northwestern border of K'eidtyn, is named for being the host of many stories featuring fearful hunted witches jumping into the ocean and turning into those bloodthirsty, fearsome creatures we call Sedaisi. Nrdaved (a kingdom that stretches from the borders of Siersal and H'rsiane) was a land utterly ruined and ran ragged by loathsome Fae creatures that inhabited it before it was settled. Thus, it was named "land ravaged." The meaning behind H'rsiane, the large coastal Kingdom in the northwest part of Lndi'ceath, has sadly been lost to time.

Off to the southwest of Lndi'ceath, there is also the R'vendost democracy. That, for any future historian, is a relatively new term meaning a form of a council where the leaders are elected by peasants and merchants and work with each other to rule over the entire small island. The newness of the democracy also belays its people in being lawful, meaning the whole island is filled with crime and run by money. However, that is probably well deserved for an island named "ruined and lost."

The last little section of land, directly south of the Asterian Empire, is the three islands that huddle close together to form the Lusrofre Empire, named, fittingly, "cluster of islands." The closest (and biggest), island is named Omoheva or "land of the gods." According to popular perception, gods like Magic itself have come down from the heavens to shape this part of the world personally, hence the name. However, an alternative (much more believable) explanation is that the name is in reference to the wealth of Omoheva*, stating that the land must have been touched by the gods because of the richness found there. The second island is Divra, named "touched by Fate," for its imaginative storytelling and whole host of respected artisans and creatives. Lastly, the smallest but most important island is Eyatpi (ee-ya-ah-pit-ah), meaning "wealthy capital" for the abundance of resources that was given from its lands during the time it was under Asterian rule.

A final note—as I must mention it—is on The Golden Forest, or Ochyod as it is known amongst the Fae. The meaning of this name is "touched by god" for it is believed that Magic itself had shaped the gold-lush forests and hills that make up the lands of Ochyod. While many people believe it is a small island squeezed between the landmasses of the Lndi'ceath and Lusrofre Empire, no sailor alive has yet to find it. It is believed that the land of the Fae have been separated from this reality due to the Severing. For more information on that, see my book When the World Splintered.

*Amendment to this section

I have found that many people are outraged by my speaking on the truth. I have been told to revise this section, but I am unwilling to change my claim that is based in research for the word of some peasants that have no education to speak of, only the rumours they have whispered to one another.

[mogai-sunflowers]

Tell me all 17 magic genders pls

Your so much better than jk racist

so here's a sorta-organized list of them!

life magic + light moon birth = mirenia

life magic + dark moon birth = twilia

death magic + light moon birth = ravia

death magic + dark moon birth = nethia

memory magic + light moon birth = lunia

memory magic + dark moon birth = embria

forgotten magic + light moon birth = veritia

forgotten magic + dark moon birth = teneria

harmony magic + light moon birth = symmia

harmony magic + dark moon birth = mouria

chaos magic + light moon birth = mavria

chaos magic + dark moon birth = everia

heart magic + light moon birth = amaia

heart magic + dark moon birth = lyria

hurt magic + light moon birth = ashia

hurt magic + dark moon birth = ignia

and the 17th is Serenia, the magic of magical unification, which is the unique gender of Evermore, the main character!

people with a non-conforming gender are called the mystia! there are infinite possibilities under the mystia umbrella, it's very open!

[5water-kohaku]

I adore dynamic between Everia and Harry (the demon that turns into a dog) XD

[deafy-t-kiwi]

Hi! I'm Jewelsio, but you can call me Kiwi! I'm a hobbyist artist, musician, and author

Some of the fandoms I'm currently into include:

MHA (Huge Dad Might fan and not into any ships)

Vocaloid (including SynthV/CeVIO/UTAU)

Omori

Ace Attorney

Spy x Family

I can't wait to get this blog up and running with artwork, music, and wips! :D

For now, I'll show off my main OC, Everia! She's a marionette that rarely shows her emotions outward

(A proper ref sheet is in the works!)

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[[[Sorry I've been gone! Been busy with school but I've also been working on! 🥁 🥁 🥁 🥁 a roleplay server!! If your interest in vampires keep reading! If not feel free to send questions to bill and his fam! (hungry for more,,,)

In the land of Everia, Time seemed to stand still to outsiders who would visit, But beneath the tranquil act whispers and rumors of Vampires stirred. The rumors of vampires would grow and reinvent themselves like fashion with each passing era blurring together. Rumors of Vampire hunters driven either by vengeful rage or a small sense of justice, and eldritch horror lurking in the shadows watching and waiting for their own time to shine.

more monsters may be included in the future as well!!!

currently working on my ocs ;w; also looking for mods! So freely free to join,,,even just to talk :3

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ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤclosed starter .

@willeminas said : ‘ playing too many little games might get you in trouble, darling ’

˚。 ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ com tudo o que tinham visto na festa e tudo o que aconteceu depois de petrus ser reclamado, acreditava que a curiosidade a respeito daquele semideus fosse mais do que natural. depois do que tinha ouvido de eunwol, sua melhor amiga, já estava com um pé atrás sobre o outro. todavia, a frase sobre uma alma por outra simplesmente não deixava sua mente, atiçava não só a curiosidade do filho da deusa dos fantasmas, mas sua preocupação também, dado o seu conhecimento sobre almas. assim, indigo pegou-se não só fitando o filho de hades com enorme frequência, mas encarando. e encarar pessoas era, de fato, um jogo perigoso. e se pego fazendo isso, por outra cria de hades everia assustá-lo, mas tudo o que fez foi ter os cantos dos lábios erguidos em um sorriso. ━━ talvez seja exatamente isso que eu esteja procurando. ━━ respondeu em seu tom baixo e tranquilo de sempre, quase monótono. ━━ eu sou bom com jogos, alguns deles valem o risco.

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the entire article on "incertae sedis" and the entire article on "elder scrolls" from english wikipedia + american forenames BUT excluding "b"

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[jam1ru]

" HE AND SHE "

Hillis' POV

I'm in love with my bestfriend. Yes. That's right. We have been bestfriends since childhood. We basically grew up together. But, how can I not fall for him? The way he treat me is beyond the charts. For instance, he listens to me whenever I have problems. He's never hesitant to show how much he cares for me. He's a gentleman. He's basically the standard of the standards. He doesn't know that I have feelings for him. Well, I plan to confess to him. We are going to stroll around the city. I can't wait!

I got ready and put on my best dress. I made sure that I would look decently elegant. But not to the point where it'll be obvious that I glammed up a bit for him. I'm excited but still nervous. I mean, I'm going to confess to my bestfriend. I will be risking our friendship for this! Well, if he doesn't look at me the same way that I do, then I'll try to make him like me.

I arrived at our meeting place. There were cars everywhere. Buildings standing tall. Many people roaming around. Ah, this beuatiful scenery. I took a picture of it because, why not?But, it is a bit strange. He usually arrives first whenever we decide to meet-up. Was I too excited? Oh well. I'll just use my time to practice confessing. As I was practicing, I felt something stabbing in my chest. Weird. Probably because I'm nervous. But isn't this a bit too much for nervousness?

"Hill!"

"Ax! What took you so long?"

"Sorry I had to pick up someone. I want you to meet her!"

"Her?'

Taking it as a cue, a girl showed up behind Ax. She gave me a warm, soft smile.

"Hill, meet Everia - I'm currently courting her. Everia, meet Hill - my childhood bestfriend"

"Hi Hill, nice to meet you!"

My world dropped.

"Hi, nice to meet you too! Jeez Ax, how long have you been courting her? I didn't know you had it in you."

"It has been going around now for 6 months. I haven't told you anything because I knew you would tease me"

I felt a tingly sensation around my throat, then suddenly I started to cough.

"Hill, are you ok?"

I need to get out of here. But that would be too rude.

"Ah.. yes, I'm fine. Then, where shall we go?"

The day passed by so quickly. The three of us went around the city, chattering all about the most random stuff. Everia is a fun girl to be with. I could see why and how Ax fell for her. But still, it hurts. It hurts me physcially and emotionally. Ever since then, I kept coughing flower petals covered in blood. I went to the doctor as this condition is mine is pretty unusual. I was told that I have hanahaki disease wherein you cough flower petals covered in blood whenever you experience unrequited love. If this prolongs, it could lead to death. There is a solution, you can undergo through surgery however your feelings for that person will also be removed. I don't know how that works but if I have to choose, I would not let anyone take my feelings away from him. This feeling I have for him is something I hold special. This is something I hold dearly. Because of him, my dull life became colorful. He was there for me, always. I never and will never regret loving a wonderful person like him.

Years have passed and we are now in our mid-20s. I still have the disease - yes I did not give up my feelings for him. However, that would also mean that my coughs became even more serious, and the petals I cough out are covered with even more blood.

I have an agenda for today, and I don't want to miss it. I dress up into a cute, white dress with my back exposed. I mean, I'm still allowed to look cute right? I curled my hair and did my make-up. I wore my favorite heels and put on my diamond necklace. The uber I booked arrived and now I am good to go.

I arrived at a church near our district. Gosh, thankfully it hasn't started yet. I went to my seat in front and then it started.

The music played. The ceremony started with a little girl throwing petals. A few guests were entering one by one but that's not the point. And there she is, the most beautiful person in this venue. She is dressed up in a white, luxurious gown. Her face covered with a white veil, holding a white boquet of flowers. Yes, I am at a wedding. If you want me to be more specific, I am at Everia and Axion's wedding. As I looked at Ax's expression. I felt glad. I'm happy that he is happy. I'm glad that he found his one and only.

I ignore the painful tingling of my throat. I ignore the heavy feeling of my chest.

As I hear them exchange their vows, the painful sensation lingering in my chest intensifies. And there it is...

"I now pronounce you husband and wife"

He and She, are now wed.

The couple shared a loving kiss.

It is official.

Ah. I think this is a bit too much for me.

I excused myself to the restroom, as I couldn't handle the pain. Luckily, no one else was in there. I locked the door and released it all of my pain. My tears. My blood. I released it all. After coughing, I was surprised to see a bud of flower, covered in blood laying on my hand.

Ah, I guess it is time now huh?

I washed myself up and made sure that no traces were left. I left the restroom and hurriedly went back to the church to congratulate my dear friends personally. It would be rude of me to just disappear out of nowhere.

As I rush back inside, I felt a throbbing pain of my chest. No. This is not the time yet. I need to go back. But I can't. I couldn't breathe. I'm suffocating. I tried to bring myself back to where Jax and Everia are but I couldn't. I bumped into someone and my body collapsed.

"Hill! Hill! Hillis! Are you ok!? What happened!? I'm looking everywhere for you!"

Ah. Out of all people, why him.

"Hillis, hang in there alright?!"

I couldn't breathe. I couldn't see. I couldn't answer.

"Hill... there is a thorned rose...covered in... blood... are you perhaps-"

I touched the man's face. Without thinking, I...

"....Thank....you.., Ax,,,, I'm ,.... sorry..."

He went for me.

She went for him.

He and She were the last people I don't want and want to see in this moment.

My hand dropped. And everything went black.

"HILLIS!!!"

-- THE END --

[mugenn]

i love it when the characters become chibis in the villainess is retiring 🤣 everia and harry are always so cute!!

[unnaturaldecay]

so there is like. a bunch of dnd art i've made. don't tell anyone, it's gonna be our little secret

This list consist of: my wild magic sorcerer Tabby, my circle of the Moon druid Woof (that's a custom origin, not a shifter), NPC aasimar necromancer Everia (i posted her before but it doesn't show up in the tags), my kenku bard Flute, and her friend, Goliath barbarian Keoti

[shizumae]

𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒

[sdv-mods]

via (CP) Potato Face Lewis - Sprites and Portraits