#ira-sturm
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💋 - Iyana :)
"..W-Who needs lightning powers when your... presence is so electrifying?" she's trying her best here.
Would it have been better to say smile?
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🤡 *sweats*
trust me with your muse :> it's fiiine
// can y'all tell the eepy is creeping on me
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"Nearly perfect...Hmm."
"Ya sures ya ain't a control freak? Fuckin' hells..."
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A beast on the loose? And a strong one at that? It was like a siren song for the oni, drawn in by her own instincts to have a quality brawl! She was going to fight this one, and she was going to break them! or at least try to.
The beast skids to a halt at the arrival of this strange blue creature, hackles raised. Something about it feels... familiar. Perhaps in two ways in one. But the familiarity is not heeded.
She's hungry. The entity is in her way. The beast snarls, yellowed fangs glinting in the moonlight. Red and black energy crackles around her claws, buzzing and unstable, creating erratic arcs over her forelimbs, and she lunges forward!
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"Mother...how does one kill a god?"
Her nostrils flared while the rest of her facial expression stayed composed. "Why do you wish to know?" She questioned with a ting of humor laced behind it to ease her into replying.
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"Accept my dual!" Pestering Skarbrand
" You cannot duel an ant."
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What do you normally carve into your pumpkin(s)?
i like classic jack o lantern faces! i think theyre sooooo cute
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@ira-sturm sent: "Well, aren't you a sight to see. There is a glaring issue I see right now though." Hands a mug over. "Particularly pleasant going down, and leaves you with your socks off." A devilishly toothy grin present, it was clear this oni was already a bit into her own drink. "Or not, m'not forcin your hand, I just like sharing my brew." Shrugs, and chugs.
The goddess blinked, lower eyes peeking open while she kept the upper shut. Oh, she was being offered a drink.
After a brief moment, Rhok'zan did carefully take the mug off her hands, giving the liquid within a swirl before downing a good swig of it.
"Oh my, definitely more of a kick than I would have expected," Rhok'zan confessed, chuckling now. "Certainly better than most of the drivel I've had on this plane."
All eyes open now, looking the oni over with a smirk as she leaned against the wall.
"Far be it from me to deny a compliment from such a striking figure as yourself, either, my oh my."
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✏️ + Kelp forest!
I ended up trying to for a 'looks underwater but not really' sort of thing, but I don't know if that actually translated lol
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🗯️!
"It'd be a terrible idea, buuut - part of me (probably Hinu) wants an all out brawl, just once: a sex fight ta the almost death. Fire and lightning, plowing thorugh walls and stone as we keep trying ta take dominance of gettin' fucked ta oblivion.
Heck, if she's fa it, I'd even give both of us a dick so that whoever gets on top gets ta ravish the other senselessly, and the victor is the first person ta get the other ta cum from bein' dicked down."
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"What if they kissed?" Olgan n honey
Send what if they kissed, and i'll make a one shot, one off, possibly non-canon drabble of a smooch.
Honey sat on the cliff side, waiting for the oni to surface again from what ever they claimed to be doing down there. The sun was going down, it was getting colder, and the constant breeze from the sea always brought a chill to the monsters bone. If it were still the warmer months of summer sure. Maybe the chimera could've been fine if it was still the warmer nights in summer but fall was around the corner.
Hurricane season was picking up, the current was making the winds stronger. It simply got too cold at night when the sun went away for the monster to be okay. And the salt water-- she couldn't be in it long. She never told Olgan why.
Maybe it simply was too cold.
"Ssssss." The chimeras tusks chattered. She breathed her green flames into her hands to try and warm herself up. "C'moooon, Olgan. Lass. Hurry." It seems the monster just refused to die, unless it was cold and dark, something Olgan learned about her during their many fights. "Hurry..... up..." The monster lowered her head. Closing her eyes. A chilled tired overtaking her as she finally fell asleep. With the sun setting, her plants began to swarm and wrap around her body. Doing their best to preserve her energy and body heat with the energy from the sun before it faded.
By the time Olgan bubbled up from the inky depths, there was no sign of her pastel friend. No trail of her noxiously sweet emotions to follow.
"Honey?" As formidable as she was, they both knew that her body was a fragile ecosystem. With stupid, stupid common items as Kryptonite. Think-- where did you last leave her-- she was on one of these rocks, she had to be, but that was before the tide came in. The oni swept black locks from her eyes, peering close to the shore line as she flown by. The golden lights almost skipped over her because of the foliage currently covering and growing from her body.
"HONEY--" There was no time to be graceful, not that there ever was with Olgan. Her landing leaving a crater and a cloud of dust.
"HONEY-- Come on. You can scrap with the best of them and you're down for the count if you don't have a sweater or a night light?" The ogre hissed, ripping away the plants from the chimeras body. "WHY DOES THIS SHIT GROW SO FAST-- think. What's some sappy fairy bullshit she's told me about this? Think before she becomes a hedge ornament!? Oh--"
The Ogre lifted her up, snapping the vines from her with a chorus of gunshots. Hesitating for a second. Was she really about to--
Those plants were crawling towards them like a zombie hoard. Now or never--
".... nnng Olg-- MPH." Their lips locked. The chimera too stunned to move, and the oni seemingly not registering that the monster was up. Their lips locked, their tusks sliding past eachother.
".... WHOOT TAE FECK OLGAN!"
"What the fuck? I think you mean thank you? My fairytale bull shit kiss saved you."
"AH WOOS TAKING A NAP. WHOOT DO YE MEAN!? AND PUT MEH DOWN!?"
"Fine. unappreciative-- tch." The oni hissed dropping the chimera unceremoniously.
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Comes in like lightning for the most evilest, scariest of boops! (gentle as well)! mwahahahahaha!
Alkas groooans as she is booped again, at least gently even if evil and scary! When will the carnage end! The boopening continues!
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"Why should I be worried about my conscious?"
Criminal Sentences, Vol. 16
"Typic'ly? I usually don't give a shit 'bout anyone's conscious. You c'n do whatevah th' fuck you want. Don't make a difference t' me.
But in my experience... it's saved me from th' trouble of goin' through man hunts fo' pickin' a fight wit' da wrong guy.
Strong as ya might be, or claim t' be, 's always a bigga' fish out there. Jus' sayin'. "
#ira-sturm#{IC: Margaret}#Marg advice: pick your fights wisely))#also Marg: fails to follow this advice sometimes))
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Would you say magic used to get into the thickest part of battle, is still foul magic?
" Yes. Simply slaughter your way to the thick of battle."
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How do you always manage to look so, good?
i put a lot of work into my appearance! its like, several hours a day 2 get ready 2 b seen
lotsa practice
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@ira-sturm asked:
¥ - Come rest in my home for a day
Send me a ¥ and a command and my muse has to obey.
"If you'll have me? Sure." Her mind wandered-- what kind of home would someone like Olgan have? Someone like her-- Celeste had always just thought she was more of a vagabond, maybe venturing around a jungle...
Or maybe she'd had her nose shoved in one too many adventure novels.
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