#planet puto

[ask-emilz-de-philz]

Yandere Eldritch god

and a Priest

what could go wrong ...?

((just wanted to doodle the plot bunnies and idea hoppers

YES, IF YOU HAVENT GUESSED IT YET, IT'S RC!ABI AS AN ELDRITCH GOD COZ Y NOT. HAHAHAHHAAHHA))

[ririorie]

Made this last November but decided to post it here just now lmao

prof au Makisig and character by @ask-emilz-de-philz

art by me

[thejessyami]

Fumbling (Keane X Anon)

“Stay still” She said in a whisper  as she tries to remove the button that is now stuck on her hair. Keane who was leaning on the wall for support looks at her with hazy eyes as she fumbles with her hair, removing it carefully from the button of his shirt. “I.. can’t..” was the words that came out from his mouth. Anon glared at him, clearly annoyed. They wouldn’t be in this predicament if this man had not drunk too much.

“Stay still you idiot, every time you move, you’re pulling my hair, and it hurts.” “Okay” he replied not wanting to hurt her more. “ But why are we whispering?” He asked.

Anon sighed in exasperation as she carefully untangled her hair from the button. "Because," she whispered, leaning closer, "we’re in the middle of a very crowded place, and the last thing I need is everyone noticing that I’m stuck to you like this."

Keane’s head tilted slightly as if trying to make sense of the situation, his breath warm against her cheek. "But we're not hiding," he mumbled, his drunken state making his voice louder than a whisper.

"Keane!" Anon hissed as she landed a light smack at his chest. "Shh, you’re going to get us even more attention!" She glanced around nervously, trying to see if anyone had noticed them. They were tucked in a corner of the room, but it wouldn’t take much for someone to spot the awkward scene unfolding. She tugged gently, trying to free her hair, but winced as the button snagged again.

How did they even get into this situation? Well Anon was looking for Milo to hand over the script, but as she scanned the room for him, Keane who was clearly drunk came from behind and put his arms around her shoulders, and whispered to her ear “Hey, Ms. Script Writer, what cha doing here all alone?” she turned around in shock and her hair got snagged on the buttons of his shirt. Thus, this predicament they are facing.

Keane’s brows furrowed in confusion as if the gravity of the situation had finally dawned on him. "Oh... I’m sorry," he said, his voice lowering in response to her frustration. He glanced at her hair, caught on his shirt and then back at her. "Should I... just rip the button off?"

Anon shot him with an incredulous look. "No way, you're not ruining your shirt for this, And I’m also not paying for damages." she muttered, her fingers working carefully. "Just stay still. I almost have it. And seriously, why are you this drunk already? We’re only halfway through the party."

Her exasperation was clear, the edge in her voice sharp, but Keane just blinked at her, trying to process her words through the fog of alcohol. He shrugged lazily, his lips pulling into a lopsided grin. "It's a celebration, right?" he slurred, swaying slightly. "Thought I’d... y’know... start early.. and I won’t charge you”

Anon huffed, rolling her eyes. "Yeah, well, starting early doesn’t mean you have to finish the entire bar by yourself." She tugged a little more, feeling her hair starting to slip free. "If you weren't already falling over, this would be easier."

But despite her frustration, there was a certain softness in her tone that Keane, in his hazy state, couldn’t help but notice. His gaze drifted from her fingers working meticulously to her face, taking in the furrow of her brow, the faint blush creeping up her cheeks, and the way her lips pressed together in focus.

"You know," he slurred, a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth, "you’re kind of cute when you’re mad."

Anon froze, her fingers pausing in their careful work as she glared up at him. "Keane," she said in a dangerously quiet voice, "if you don’t stop talking, I will smack you in the face, and make sure to knock you out!.”

His eyes widened in mock fear, but a chuckle escaped him. "Alright, alright," he said, raising his hands slightly in surrender, which only caused Anon to tug at her hair harder as the button pulled tighter.

"Ow! Keane!" she snapped, her patience running thin.

"Sorry! Sorry!" He bit his lip, trying to keep still this time.

With one last careful maneuver, Anon finally freed her hair, and she let out a victorious sigh, stepping back and rubbing the sore spot on her scalp. "Finally," she muttered, glaring up at Keane, who gave her a sheepish grin.

Anon crossed her arms and gave him a pointed look “Don’t smile at me like that mister! Stop drinking,” she demanded, Keane’s hand shoot up defensively in a mock, though his balance wobbled even more. “Alright, alright I’ll stop drinking now” his grin still lingering despite her scolding, he then reached for her head at the same spot where the hair was tugging earlier.

Anon cheeks started warming up as she felt his big hand gently massaging her head. She playfully pushed his hand away and said in exasperation "Whatever. You’re hopeless," she muttered, turning away quickly to hide the flush creeping up her cheeks. "Just... try to stay out of trouble, alright?"

Keane chuckled softly behind her, the sound warmer than before. "No promises," he called after her, his voice teasing but gentler now, as if he was more aware of how his presence affected her.

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Authors Note:

Marami akong time! CHARZ!,

Namiss ko lang Asawa ko! CHARIZ. XD

Keane and Milo belongs to @ask-emilz-de-philz.

[simpingraccoon]

Actual footage of how Emilio fought off the colonizers. a-tapang a-tao po siya, he's beri skeri

Characters by @ask-emilz-de-philz hehe

[geeta1726]

What are the different beliefs about the effects of Rahu-Ketu in astrology?

In astrology, Rahu and Ketu are considered shadow planets with significant effects. Here are five key beliefs about their influence:

Karmic Lessons: Rahu and Ketu are often seen as carriers of karmic lessons. Rahu represents desires and material ambitions, while Ketu signifies spiritual growth and detachment. Their positions in the chart are believed to highlight areas where past karma needs resolution and where personal growth is required.

Life Disruptions: Rahu is associated with sudden changes, confusion, and illusions. Its placement can bring unexpected events or disruptions, while Ketu’s placement might lead to a sense of detachment or loss in certain areas of life.

Ego and Illusions: Rahu can amplify ego and create illusions or false perceptions, leading to a pursuit of desires that may not bring fulfillment. Ketu, in contrast, can cause disillusionment and a tendency to withdraw from worldly attachments.

These beliefs are general and may vary depending on the specific astrological system and individual chart interpretations. For which you can use Kundli Chakra 2022 Professional Software. Which can give you a better idea

[maryann-drawz]

Ehe~ penge kiss sa cheeks, Makisig.

Makisig © @ask-emilz-de-philz

[moonartemisia]

Oc not mine, I draw this one for a fanart of a fb page, the op's oc. Makisig is his name, he is a Tamawo (Filipino urban myth monster)

[sketchlove]

Thank you po talaga @ask-emilz-de-philz!!!! I’ve been a simp since I was a teenager and I’m so happy that I get to commission you (again) now that I have the funds as an adult! Dream come true po na mahug si Kuya Emil HAHAHAH I SUPER LOVE IT and I WAS SUPER KILIG TOO HIHI 😮‍💨💖 I STILL ADMIRE THIS PO HUHU ANG CUTE NILA PAREHO EHEHHE AND THE BRIDAL CARRY WAS *CHEF’S KISS* ILY AAAA

[blueskywater-happiness]

The Portrait Elena drew

Inspired by the song, The Portrait Glassred Drew, one of the songs in the Evillious Chronicles Series. This is for @ask-emilz-de-philz, Planet Puto's characters: Elena and Akio. Salamat gid for the laughs since highschool!

Maybe we could have had a different ending

And it’s sad, but it’s too late for that

For the one inside the picture’s no longer here.

Now this isn’t to mean that I once had admired your face

But still, all the same I continued on painting it

Because of this, the room started filling up with your likeness

Before I noticed.

Yes I am aware this would make Akio as Duke Venomania hehehehe

[ask-emilz-de-philz]

(( its giving Red child Abi and Emilio fr fr ))

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[if-lost-please-return-to-maliksi]

Hi pooo, NSFW/SMUT Maliksi x Reader inspired by the song I See Red TwT

((Anon, same ba tayo ng pinapakinggan na I See Red? xDD di ba parang murder song yun? char. Direct to the point ang request natin haaa, I like it! xD))

Disclaimer: I do not own Maliksi. Full Credit goes to HC - @ask-emilz-de-philz. Please check out their blog for amazing art and the wonderful world of Planet Puto. All involved characters are adults.

Genre: Smut

TW: NSFW, Explicit, mentions of a gun, sprinkle of violence, blood, dirty talk, masturbation, oral, konting ka toxican, p*rn without plot, sobrang konti if meron man, bad writing sorry 2017 pa last time na gumawa ako ng smut. Umm.. Read at your own risk, I guess? I don't want to traumatize peeps hehe~ Minors, please don't interact. 18+++ ONLY

NON- #PhilMytCrea related AU. Reader (Y/n) has a marriage of convenience with Maliksi. OOC coz he's not a tamawo in this fic guys, just a normal guy with no sad backstory. Don't come for me, this is how 'I See Red' plays along my mind.

NSFW UNDER THE CUT

You tossed your bag into the floor the moment you saw a pair of red stilettos which are not yours, laying on the frontdoor.

You knew Maliksi was seeing other people behind your back and it's fine, totally. You two were not wed out of love. Hell, you two only met each other a week before that damned wedding. It was a wedding made for the official partnership of your parents' companies, that's all.

What irks you the most is that Maliksi had the nerve to bring another woman under the roof of your house, knowing that you'll be home today after a week of insufferable business trips- you were exhausted and your 'husband' was banging some other chick on your bed.

You have always been labeled as 'intimidating' and 'bossy' by people around your- too many names and terms however it just leads to one point: you don't tolerate any disrespect and any bullshit from anyone.

"Get out or get shot." You coldly said as you entered your shared bedroom with Maliksi. The man is currently laying on his back on just his boxers while the girl he's with is on top of him, fully naked and giving him a good show. You went straight to your dresser and started rummaging for the hand gun your father gifted you before.

Upon realizing that you are not bluffing, the girl quickly got off on top of Maliksi, grabbing her clothes and making a run for it.

"Goddamn it! You are no fun!" Maliksi muttered underneath his breath but before he knows it, you were the one straddling him, landing a hard slap on his pretty face using the back of your hand that's now holding your glock.

You watched as single trail of blood slowly trickle down his nose.

"Fuckin' bastard! I only made you promise one thing after that hell of a wedding. You are not making a mess on my house, and especially not on my bed! Is that too much to ask for, you man-whore?!"

Maliksi's eyes widen at your sudden outburst. Who would've known that his wife is hiding some feisty personality underneath that stern and work addicted facade Your dad wasn't lying when he told him that you are a handful and that attitude will be a pain in the ass.

He lets out a deep chuckle as he wipes the blood off of his nose. "Look at you. All this time I thought I was married to a cold, emotionless robot. You should talk to me like this more often. God, it makes me hard." His voice resonated throughout the room as he took the gun out of your hands and placed it at the bedside table.

Sure enough, you can feel his growing bulge under those boxers. You two never had that kind of relationship despite being legally married. It's always just you sharing a bed at night like a pair of college roommates- maybe even less than that coz college roommates can sometimes cuddle. But you two- sleep like a pair of logs, away from each other in that king size bed as if you'll burn if your toes even touch accidentally.

You were about to get off of him but Maliksi wraps his arms around your hips, holding you in place. "You're not going anywhere." He smirks, licking the blood that got on his lips.

In a single breath, Maliksi was able to flip you over- switching your positions so that you're the one under him. "In case you can't read the room, I'm currently feeling hot n' bothered because of you. Kinda glad you arrived since the other girl can't get me hard."

"Then go jerk off somewhere, you idiot!" You tried pushing him off but he caught your hands and pinned it at the top of your head.

"Damn. Y'look so hot swearin' at me like that." He softly chuckled before undoing the necktie you are currently wearing and using it to restrain both of your hands. "Maliksi! W- what are you doing?!"

"We've been married for like two months now, Y/n. Can't a man see his own wife?" He said as he started undoing the buttons of your top, whistling at the sight of the red fabric of your lingerie peeking through.

"Didn't know you wear such things coming home to me, wifey." His voice sounded so seductively sweet that you have to do a double take if this is really the annoying guy you were unfortunately married to. Your face was red hot in embarrassment that you just wanted the ground to swallow you.

He smirks as he pulls out his hard cock, tip glistening with precum. He can't help but grin as he watch your eyes widen at the sight of him, not able to say a word.

"Didn't know my wife is this adorable. I like seeing you angry and shy. Tell me, will you let me see other expressions tonight, pretty?" He said not louder than a whisper as he slowly wraps his fingers around the base of his cock, giving it a light squeeze to feel just how hard he is from watching his wife stare from under him.

"Like what you're seeing, Y/N?" He teasingly asked as he started to stroking himself while you watch.

You felt your own breath get stuck on your throat as he asks you because you are indeed enjoying the little show he's putting up. For the first time, Maliksi is not a random guy you are married to. As much as you won't admit it, he's always been attractive, and hot. The air feels electric as room filled with the sounds of his panting and ragged breaths. You wouldn't tell him, but hearing him call you 'wifey' does things to you.

He reached up his free hand, tracing his thumb along your lower lips. "Open up for me, pretty girl." And for the first time in your life, you were obedient, opening up those pretty lips of yours and letting him use your mouth. You looked up at him, locking those pretty eyes into his as you take him deeply, feeling his tip brush into the back of your throat.

"I've got such a good wife here all this time. Y' should've let me know sooner." He said, grabbing handfuls of your hair to push himself deeper, making your eyes water.

"..fuck. you're such a dirty slut sucking me so good like that." he cursed, throwing his head back. You let out a moan, sending tremors and vibrations around his cock which made him buck his hips.

It didn't took long before he's got you completely naked on top of the sheets, his head buried between your thighs while his tongue works wonders on your sensitive clit. You were a moaning and trembling mess under his mercy which made him softly giggle on how his supposedly 'stuck up' wife turned out to be like this from his touch.

"Maliksi...please~ 'm so close."

He quickly pulled away, making you whimper in frustration from being denied of that sweet release.

"The only thing you're cumming on tonight is my cock, wifey."

He lined his twitching length along your dripping cunt, pushing in slowly, letting you adjust and get used to him before bottoming up and just stuffing you full of him.

He's been dreaming of this day when you two got married. Who would even be opposed of marrying you with that pretty face and killer body. He doesn't care if you two didn't marry for love. That body kept him awake at night, and he's definitely going all out now that he's got the chance to fuck you.

His pace is erratic, pulling out completely before slamming himself back completely, making your toes curl and your vision fill with stars as he fucks you senseless that all you can manage are moans and incoherent babbles.

He groans when he felt your cunt tightening around his cock, making him fuck you a tad bit harder. "You're so close now huh? My wifey seems to be enjoying my cock way too much." He chuckles before reaching into your clit, slowly circling his finger making you tremble in pleasure. "Maliksi....pleasee.."

"I know, pretty. I know."

You can feel your eyes rolling back and your body arching as you reach that sweet sweet release, with just a few more thrusts Maliksi follows, shooting ropes of thick hot cum inside you, telling you how pretty you are like that.

You two may not have started on good terms, but you both know this night is definitely a start of something.

[cookie-arts]

"Come with me and you'll be in a world of pure imagination..."

Presenting @ask-emilz-de-philz 's OC, Makisig the Tamawo!!

(I used him as a practice guinea pig 😶)

Thoughts while drawing:

I've been following the creator's account both on Facebook and Tumblr for around two weeks and I am HOOKED (mythology fan). And Makisig was the first character that I met on their page.

So I tried to draw him to try a different art style ^^

This is the first time I've drawn a character in this kind of art style so I was really nervous at first

After several trial and errors, I finally managed to draw his head

It was really tricky to draw the hands (how the hell do hands work?!?!). I had to look up at several reference photos to get the right ones.

If I was nervous at sketching him, I felt 10x more nervous at tracing the line art with a pen (pasmadong kamay problems). Thankfully though, it turned out okay.

I should definitely put good coloring pencils on my shopping list. I kinda like how his eyes and hands turned out, but hated the way his shirt turned out T T

The fancy text was a last-minute thing. I liked how it turned out.

Overall, it was a very fun experience. I would definitely try to draw another character in this art style someday.

[thejessyami]

Voice (Maliksi x Anon/YN) PART 1

Disclaimer: Trigger warning: This chapter contains Violence, curse words, a bit of gore, possible rape. read at your own risk. PART 2 : Voice (Part 2)

PART 3: Voice (Part 3) Characters: Maliksi, Makisig, Lakan and Mang Kano all belongs to @ask-emilz-de-philz. Anon on the other hand is you! <3 so enjoy!

*HUFF* ‘Run’ *HUFF* you urged yourself in silent desperation as you navigate through the dense forest finding the exit, “Running won’t do you good” the creature voice, dripping with sarcasm on his tone. Glancing over your shoulder, you caught sight of the creature following you, his eyes gleamed with predatory intent looking at you like some prey, his long silver hair flowing at the back his golden claw like hands in front of him reaching for you. He maintained a calculated distance, not closing in, as if teasing you as you ran away from him. Ignoring the creature taunts, you pushed forward, desperately looking ahead for any signs, seeking an exit. The dense forest seemed never ending. ‘I need to distract him’ you decided looking for some opening that will help you through this situation, looking left and right. Swiftly changing direction, you veered off the beaten path, hoping to lose the creature in the twists and turns of the forest. The creature, momentarily of guard adjusted its pace. However, your strategy seemed to be working, as you gained a slight advantage. You seized the opportunity to find a concealed spot to observe and plan your next move as you lost the creature following you. Breathing heavily, you crouched behind a large tree, attempting to catch your breath and remain unnoticed. You heard the creature chuckle as he said “You think you can hide from me?” It taunted, it’s words sending shiver down your spine. You remained motionless, heart pounding, as you braced yourself for the next move in this deadly game of cat and mouse. The creature chuckled as if your hiding was amusing for him. “Better hide properly, human, once I get you, I’ll make you mine” The creature’s ominous words sent a chill down your spine. With the urgency of the situation not wanting to be captured, you moved away from your hiding place to find a more secure hiding spot. Moving with haste, gently navigating the forest to not catch the attention of the creature. As you went further away an eerie silence enveloped you. The silence sent another chill on your spine, it’s as if the creature had been gone. Not wanting to be complacent, you looked around in the darkness looking for a place to hide. Suddenly, a shadow went past you, in that moment, the creature emerged from the darkness, its presence sending a wave of terror through your veins. You stood there staring at him wide eyed as he moved in towards you with a predatory grace, his eyes locked onto you as his smile widened with sinister satisfaction, making it clear that escape was no longer an option. You moved back with each step forward he makes, not wanting him to get closer “My, my” he spoke “what shall I do with you?” his words hung in the air with an ominous tone. “P-please...” you cried “Don’t hurt me” the pleas escaped your lips in a desperate attempt to appeal to any sense of mercy the creature might possess. As you continued moving backwards, a tree suddenly hindered your path. You gasped, realizing you were now cornered, your mind racing, realizing that escape was slipping further away. His eyes fixed on you seemed to relish the realization that you were now trapped. The creature now near you reached for your chin, aggressively making you look at him. His thumb tracing the outer part of your lips, his face moving closer and closer to your face, the golden intensity of his eyes held a mix of fascination and malevolence.

In a desperate attempt to free yourself, you summoned all your courage and bit down hard on his finger, a momentary shock crossed the creature’s face as he recoiled, giving you a brief opportunity to slip away. In swift movement, the creature grabbed your arm his mood shifting from surprise to anger “You’ll pay for that” he growled menacingly before delivering a forceful slap across your face. The impact sent you stumbling to the ground, disoriented and with a stinging pain in your cheek.

Pinned to the ground, the creature loomed over you, casting a shadow of fear. Tears welled up and streamed down your face as you closed your eyes, the desperate plea escaping your lips, "N-NO! Don't hurt me, PLEASE!" The forest seemed to echo with your cries, and the weight of the imminent threat hung heavily in the air. Another sharp slap landed on your face, seized your chin once more forcefully making you look at him again, The cruel force of its hold left you vulnerable and exposed.

Laying at a tree branch, Maliksi snoozed lazily, the forest around him held an air of tranquility, His ear twitched as a loud cry of help immediately capturing his attention, shifting grumpily at the unexpected disturbance, he muttered “Uhg! So noisy!” with an annoyed tone. Despite his initial irritation, he reluctantly roused from his lazy repose on the tree branch. Stretching his arms upwards as he yawns loudly. Scratching his neck, he slowly opened his eyes and looked around to see where the commotion was coming from.

Just a few meters away from him was the man he hated to see. "Lakan," he muttered with a distasteful tone in his voice. Below, a woman lay pinned beneath him. "Ha, it seems he caught another unfortunate soul," Maliksi remarked uninterestedly, lifting his left leg and resting his chin on his knee as he observed the drama unfolding in front of him. The air around the trio became charged with tension as Maliksi watched the scene with a mix of disdain and detachment. Lakan tore the woman’s cloths and tries to ravish her, his eyes burning with a cruel hunger. The woman struggled desperately beneath Lakan, her cries echoing through the night as she fought for her life. “You’re too noisy” Lakan remarked with a dismissive tone, he then slashed her throat with his claws. her blood splashed in his face.

The pungent aroma of iron and copper filled the air as Lakan licked the blood from his claws, relishing the taste of her fear and desperation. Maliksi face twisted with disgust, He had seen this before and each time it left a bitter taste in his mouth. He watched as the girl stained crimson to the ground.

Her face turned toward his direction, and with the last bit of her strength, she mouthed, "Help... me... Please." Maliksi, caught off guard by her pleading gaze, locked eyes with her. Despite her desperate plea, he remained unperturbed. Why would he help her? In his mind, it was her unfortunate fate that had led her to this dire situation, and the cruel irony was that she was caught by Lakan, the most heartless of them all. He continued to observe the unfolding drama with a detached demeanor, choosing not to intervene in the dark scene playing out before him.

Maliksi, seemingly fatigued by the drama unfolding, prepared to leave. With a flawless jump, he descended from the tree, he turned his back on the distressing scene behind, leaving the dying girl while Lakan persisted in his heartless actions. As he was about to step forward, the helping plead of the girl flashed back to his mind. Despite his initial inclination to leave, her words lingered in his mind. “If I help that girl, Kuya will praise me”, he pondered as he looked back again at the dying girl behind him, glancing back, their eyes met once more. Although he had initially hesitated to intervene, the possibility of earning his big brother’s praise tugged him. “Right! I’ll do this for an extra points from my Kuya!” A wide smile crept on his face as he looked at Lakan, “Beating the hell out of him will be a bonus” Determination flickering in his eyes.

Your mind went blank as you struggled to catch your breath, ‘Will I die like this?’ you wondered, the sudden realization of dying here and never returning to your loved ones overwhelmed you. As you look at the side, you spotted a silver-haired person on top of a tree, his head rested on his knees, and he seemed uninterested in the unfolding scene, a slight hope welled in your heart, and at that moment, you didn’t care who or whatever that boy person is; all you wanted is to live.

Still in pain from your wound and breathing you managed to muster the strength to plead “"Help... me... Please." The words left your lips, but no sound accompanied them.

As if caught off guard by your pleading, his eyes locked with you but he remained unperturbed. The creature continued to ravish you and you felt your tears slowly dripping to the side, still catching your breath. The boy jumped down from the tree and you watched in desperation as he turned his back and attempted to leave. Inside your mind, a plea echoed, 'No, don't leave, come back!' but you lacked the strength to voice it. The little hope you were feeling earlier vanished into thin air as you saw him move forward. Your eyes started to blur, and you clung to the last shred of sanity, praying for a miracle. You slowly closed your eyes, resigning yourself to an uncertain fate. Moments later, you felt the weight of the creature lift off of you. Despite keeping your eyes closed, your heightened senses allowed you to hear the creature groan in pain. In the midst of the creature's distress, it cried out, "MALIKSI!"

A voice, presumably Maliksi's, responded with a sarcastic tone, "Oh, did I interrupt your dinner?" Was the last words you heard as you lose consciousness.

Maliksi glanced at Lakan, a sense of satisfaction evident in his expression as he observed Lakan's enraged state. "You son of a b*tch," Lakan cursed, his anger palpable. "How dare you interrupt me!" he shouted in irritation, clearly agitated by the intrusion. Unfazed by Lakan's outburst, Maliksi waves a hand in front of him and mockingly said, "I wasn't planning to. But she asked me for help, and I simply obliged," gesturing towards the now unconscious girl.

Lakan burst into mocking laughter. "You? Helping a mere human?" he scoffed, amused by Maliksi's unexpected actions. "What? Playing the hero now? Ha ha ha," Lakan jeered at the perceived absurdity of Maliksi's behavior. Growing impatient, Maliksi's focus remained solely on the unconscious girl, disregarding Lakan's taunts.

Lakan's expression darkened once more, his frustration evident. "Whatever," Maliksi dismissed, defiantly showing his middle finger to Lakan before carefully lifting the girl from the ground, ensuring her head is still intact with her body.

"How dare you ignore me! You piece of trash! Let go of my prey! That's mine!" Lakan hissed at Maliksi. In response, Maliksi turned to face Lakan squarely and calmly retorted, "She was never yours to begin with." Lakan's fury boiled over, and he lunged forward to attack Maliksi. Remaining composed, Maliksi evaded each of Lakan's strikes with remarkable agility, all while still cradling the injured girl in his arms. Lakan's relentless assault proved futile against Maliksi's swift and agile defenses, showcasing exactly why he was known as Maliksi.

Maliksi's irritation surged as he felt the girl in his arms growing more critical by the second. Time was slipping away, and he knew he had to act swiftly to save her. With Lakan bearing down on him once more, Maliksi seized the opportunity to strike back. Waiting for the perfect moment, he smirked as he launched a powerful kick squarely at Lakan's face, sending the Tamawo hurtling through the air, crashing into the surrounding trees. Satisfied with his decisive move, Maliksi flashed a wide smile before turning his attention back to the urgent task of finding help for the injured girl.

A loud thud was heard making the man jumped in shock "MANG KANOOOO" a voice called out as if singing his name. The man named Mang kano clearly irritated as he heard the voice, "What do you want!" He shouted as he angrily walked towards the door, he was about to reprimand the owner of the voice when he saw something horrifying, a woman in his arms covered in blood, some still dripping from her neck, unconscious, pale and half naked. "What did you do Tamawo!" Mang Kano said with distaste in his voice, Maliksi was startled at his change of tone, a bit of panic emerging from him "Oi! Don't put the blame on me! I'm not the one who made her like this!" He said defending himself. "And before you question me, shouldn't you try and fix her first? I can still feel her heartbeat but is dangerously weak, if we don't hurry, she won't last long" Maliksi explained in urgency, Mang Kano did not argue anymore and sighed in resignation "Follow me, quickly" he then motions for him to follow.

Mang Kano methodically removed his blood-stained gloves and peeled off his protective gear, meticulously washing his contaminated hands and arms. Having done everything within his power to aid the injured woman, now the waiting game starts. As he removed his face mask, he spoke with a somber tone, "Her wound was deep, but I managed to treat it. However, she has lost a significant amount of blood. She'll need more to have a chance at survival," he paused, his next words heavy with uncertainty, "that is, if she survives." His gaze then shifted to the Tamawo, who leaned against the door with an indifferent expression, observing the scene unfold. "Now, tell me, what happened," Mang Kano pressed for answers.

"Lakan," Maliksi replied tersely, reluctant to delve into further detail. Understanding washed over Mang Kano as he closed his eyes briefly, grasping the gravity of the situation with just the mention of Lakan's name. The mention of the beast suggested the harsh methods he used, particularly the gruesome fate awaiting those who dared to utter a sound in his presence.

Looking at the girl, Mang Kano couldn't help but feel a pang of pity. This wasn't the first time he had seen a victim of Lakan's lure brought to his hut, and sadly, many of them hadn't survived. "Looks like my job is done here!" Maliksi announced, preparing to leave as he stepped away from the doorframe. However, Mang Kano intercepted him with a firm voice, halting his departure. "Where do you think you're going?" he questioned, blocking Maliksi's path.

Maliksi shrugged nonchalantly, attempting to brush off the concern. "What do you want me to do? I've helped her escape. There's no need for me to stay any longer," he stated, dismissing the matter. Sensing the lack of empathy in Maliksi's response, Mang Kano urged him to reconsider. "Can't you show a bit of sympathy? At least stay and ensure she's taken care of," he implored.

Maliksi's expression darkened, a hint of menace creeping into his glare. "Why should I?" he retorted, his voice laced with venom. A shiver ran down Mang Kano's spine at the sudden shift in atmosphere; the last thing he wanted was a hostile Tamawo in his midst, especially one as powerful as Maliksi. Just as the tension reached its peak, Maliksi's abrupt cry shattered the silence, diffusing the tension in the air.

"HEY! WHO THE H-" Maliksi started, but halted abruptly as he felt a sharp smack on his head. He turned around to confront the assailant, only to find his older brother, Makisig glaring at him with anger etched across his face. Maliksi's heart sank as he saw the disappointment in his brother's eyes. "K-kuya," he stammered, shrinking under Makisig's gaze. "What do you think you're doing, making a huge mess like this?" Makisig's voice was cold and demanding, his tone leaving no room for argument.

"K-kuya, D-don't be mad! I'll explain everything!" Maliksi pleaded, gesturing frantically as he attempted to calm his brother's temper. "Then explain," Makisig commanded, his tone unwavering. Feeling a sense of dread, Maliksi proceeded to recount the events in detail, his voice shaky with apprehension. Makisig with eyes closed listened in silence, his expression unreadable, while Mang Kano observed with disbelief, absorbing every detail of the unfolding situation. Clenching his fists in frustration.

Mang Kano felt a surge of helplessness wash over him as he heard everything, his sympathy for the injured girl intensifying with each passing moment. "Don't worry Kuya, the girl is already in good hands with Mang Kano! Right?" Maliksi turned to Mang Kano, silently urging him to confirm his reassurance. With a heavy sigh, Mang Kano nodded in agreement, acknowledging Maliksi's statement. "Yes, she is currently in the recovery room, but don't get your hopes up; her health is still in danger," he cautioned, providing an update on the girl's precarious condition.

Makisig let out an exhausted sigh, his concern evident for the unknown girl his brother had intervened to save from Lakan's clutches. "How likely is her recovery?" he asked, his tone laced with worry. Mang Kano paused for a moment, assessing the severity of the girl's condition before responding. "Judging by the looks of it... if her health continues to deteriorate even with my care... she won't last a week," he admitted solemnly, his words hanging heavily in the air.

The gravity of the situation weighed on them as they contemplated the uncertain fate of the girl under their care. Makisig's expression softened, a mixture of sadness and determination flickering in his eyes. "We can't let that happen," he declared firmly, his voice tinged with resolve. "We'll do everything in our power to ensure she has a fighting chance." His words echoed with a sense of urgency, emphasizing the importance of their collective effort in saving the girl's life.

Makisig turned to his brother with a firm gaze. "Take care of her," he commanded. Maliksi tried to protest, but Makisig stopped him. "No 'buts'! I understand your actions, but intervening in the affairs of another Tamawo carries consequences. You know the risks," Makisig reprimanded sternly.

Maliksi nodded in acknowledgment, understanding his brother's words. "Make sure she survives. That's your punishment," Makisig's tone remained unwavering. Maliksi felt a surge of fear. "And if she doesn’t survive..." he trailed off, his voice trembling. Makisig's smile turned menacing. "If she doesn’t survive," he repeated firmly. "I'll hand you over to Lakan," he threatened his voice threaded with cold determination Maliksi shuddered at the thought, vowing silently to do everything to save the girl. Failure to do so meant facing Lakan's wrath.

Makisig's tone softened slightly as he addressed his brother, a hint of concern underlying his words. "For now, I'll deal with Lakan, and I need you to stay out of trouble," he instructed firmly, "Okay, Kuya, I'll stay out of trouble," Maliksi agreed, relieved that his brother would handle Lakan.

Makisig turned to Mang Kano, who was still present. "My brother will assist you in caring for the girl. And if he causes any trouble while he's here..." Makisig paused a meaningful smile showing on his face "You have my permission to handle it as you see fit."

Mang Kano smiled, relieved at the prospect of having assistance in caring for the girl. "Certainly, I'll keep you updated on her recovery," he replied earnestly. Then, he glanced at Maliksi with a hint of sarcasm in his tone. "I'll make sure your brother behaves himself." Makisig nodded in satisfaction, giving his younger brother a pat on the head. "Behave" he advised before departing from Mang Kano's abode. Maliksi let out a defeated sigh, feeling the weight of the responsibility resting heavily on his shoulders. If the girl didn't survive, he knew he would be in deep trouble. Turning to Mang Kano, he made a half-hearted attempt at reassurance. "I'll check on her from time to time," he offered.

But Mang Kano wasn't having any of it. "Who said you can leave now?" he asked mockingly, his smile widening. "The girl is still in critical condition; she needs to be monitored 24/7." Maliksi threw his hands up in exasperation, resigned to his fate of caring for the girl. "Fiiiiiiine," he whined, before trudging off to the recovery room to keep watch over her.

Authors Note: -My Creative juices are overflowing right now, and I'm also making another story while doing this one XD. -I was fangirling while writing the part where Maliksi kicked Lakan's face. <3 <3 <3

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What does it mean if Venus and Jupiter and Mars are in the 9th house in the sign of Saturn in a female chart or Lagna?

In astrology, the interpretation of a chart with Venus, Jupiter, and Mars in the 9th house in the sign of Saturn can be complex and nuanced. Additionally, the interpretation may vary depending on the specific aspects, placements, and aspects from other planets in the chart. However, I can offer some general insights:

Venus in the 9th House: Venus represents love, beauty, harmony, and relationships. When placed in the 9th house, which is associated with spirituality, higher education, philosophy, and long-distance travel, it can indicate a love for these areas of life. This placement may suggest a person who finds pleasure and fulfillment through exploration of higher knowledge, spiritual pursuits, and cultural experiences. It may also indicate a love for travel and a desire to expand one's horizons through exploration of different cultures and belief systems.

Jupiter in the 9th House: Jupiter is the planet of expansion, growth, wisdom, and abundance. In the 9th house, which is naturally ruled by Jupiter, its influence is particularly strong. This placement suggests a person who is deeply philosophical, optimistic, and open-minded. They may have a strong interest in religion, philosophy, and higher learning, and may pursue these subjects with enthusiasm. Jupiter in the 9th house can also indicate luck and blessings in matters related to travel, education, and spiritual growth.

Mars in the 9th House: Mars represents energy, ambition, passion, and assertiveness. In the 9th house, Mars can bring a dynamic and adventurous energy to matters related to spirituality, philosophy, and long-distance travel. This placement may suggest a person who is driven to explore new ideas, cultures, and experiences with passion and vigor. They may also be inclined towards taking risks and pursuing their goals with determination, particularly in areas related to education, travel, or philosophical pursuits.

In the Sign of Saturn: When Venus, Jupiter, and Mars are in the sign of Saturn, their expression may be tempered by Saturn's qualities, which include discipline, responsibility, structure, and restriction. This placement may suggest a person who approaches matters related to love, spirituality, and adventure with a sense of practicality and caution. They may be inclined to take a methodical and disciplined approach to their pursuits, seeking long-term stability and security even as they explore new horizons.

Female Chart or Lagna: The placement of Venus, Jupiter, and Mars in the 9th house in the sign of Saturn can have specific implications for a female individual or the ascendant (Lagna) point in the chart. Depending on other factors in the chart, this placement may influence the individual's approach to relationships, spirituality, and personal growth, as well as their experiences in these areas of life.

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