#royal descent

[theimmortalmerlin]

Merlin groaned as Val came for a second time while he was inside him. Val's walls pulsed around his cock, squeezing.

"Soon."

He nipped at Val's neck.

"We're not done."

His hand moved through the mess that Val had made, as he brought it to his lips and licked it up. Sweet. Filled with magic. Merlin growled gently, sexually.

"Fuck baby. You taste so good."

Valentin couldn't help himself he was putty in the other's hands he wasn't able to think straight his thoughts fuzzy with pleasure and desire for Merlin. He loved the feeling of Merlin's real mouth on his neck as much as he did the magic on his chest.

"F-fuck. I-I'm gonna cum again." he whined as he did his cock twitching, another spray of his seed onto the bed and his stomach. HIs balls tight as he was pleasured. "M-Merlin. I want you to cum in me too."

[theravencoven]

First Meetings

"Hi. Um. I'm sorry to bother you, but could you hand me that mandrake root hanging just above your head and to the left?"

Eddy could easily have had his boss grow some mandrake root, but the problem with that was that he would then have to dry it himself and that would take ages. And when you needed something fast, it was best to get it from the shop.

Eddy smiled at the man he was standing just in front of. He was cute, but Eddy had never flirted with anyone and he was quite certain that he had no idea how to flirt; or that he would even know if someone was flirting with him.

In fact, Eddy felt he looked awkward and surely no one would be interested in him.

"I'm Eddy, by the way. I haven't seen you around the shop before. Are you new to the area?"

@royal-descent

[methodtotheirmadness]

@royal-descent

"Gee, I dunno, everyone keeps saying that I'm just some phase for you or some lost bet, did I miss something here? Because I thought we were on the same page but clearly we aren't so please do explain, or get the fuck out," Alex was tired of hearing rumors about he and the other when he thought they were both happy in their relationship but apparently somehow others got a different impression.

[radicalrascals]

Closed starter for @royal-descent - Aster & Leopold

The overcast day cast a dull, grey light over the fog-shrouded landscape as the vampire moved silently through the shadows. His senses were finely attuned to his surroundings, detecting every distant sound muffled by the thick fog. It was then that he spotted the lone figure of a young man all by himself. With silent steps, gangs glinting as he stayed within the shadowy veils of the mist, he walked up to the other and as he was only an arm's length away, he whispered in a voice barely louder than a breath: "You should not be out here alone." And when he realised he had startled the other regardless, he raised his voice and added: "It is not safe out here."

The vampire stepped forward, burst knuckles nudging aside the thick leather of his coat to reveal his revolver strapped to his belt, the silver bullets catching what little light filtered through the clouds. "There are monsters out here beyond the fog," he said, his voice low and gravelly, "and I am here to hunt them. My name is Leopold."

[mymarveldcblog]

Friends?

If you become my son's friend, and watch over him, I will pay you handsomely. You will not have to live in this hovel any longer.

That was what the man had said as he purchased the shit house that Peter had called a home. It was infested with bugs. Rats. Horrible people. But it had been home.

Now he lived in the same building...albeit a lesser apartment, as the young man named Duke. Peter stood in the other's Penthouse now, and took a deep breath.

"Your father is paying me to be your friend. And really I'm happy to be anyone's friend. I wouldn't be...accepting money for it if...if I had better circumstances. But I have no family, and college is expensive."

Peter worried his bottom lip between his teeth.

"I want to be friends. Real friends. So can you...like...ignore the fact that your dad is paying me?"

@royal-descent

[newrcgime]

"ah, a little prince," leon cooed, glancing down at the boy, this wasn't the first prince he had deflowered, but those princes hadn't been anywhere near as handsome as this one. maybe leon would keep this one around. "wow, unbelievably handsome and selfless? not typically traits of the royals that i have known."

edges of his lips curve back up into a smirk, feeling the prince's hands exploring his body. "yeah? how about you see the whole package before we decide, little prince?" he asked, with a flick of his fingers, his own shirt was being burst open and dropping to the ground, revealing his well defined and slightly hairy body to the other.

Duke blushed a bit as he stared back at Leon, drinking in his handsome face. How was a being so powerful still so handsome? Duke enjoyed the deepened kiss. "I'm a prince. I am being kept pure for marriage but this is...more important." he said softly as he reveled in the way Leon touched him.

Duke's hands moved down over the other's body, feeling his abs and up over his chest, so thick and powerful. He gave a soft little squeeze to those powerful pecs. "You are...quite a specimen. More than worthy of a prince's virginity."

[aychama]

I might be going crazy over my own au

[thelostboylonelyworld]

Caim was used to waking up into late hours.

Nightmares haunted him with the same frequency with which air entered in his lungs or his heart beat. They were all a mess of incoherency, most were sensations of terror and confusion and liquid dense colours of pitch black or sickly fluorescent yellow flowing down his vision. Tonight, however, the scenario had forms and smells, there were no sound but the divine quietness of Nature, no conspiratorial whispers in the corner of his mind that could take out his peace. And then a harsh light came directly into his eyes and he saw himself closing them. And then with his eyes still closed, the librarian noticed : it wasn’t burning or hurting him. It was almost like a glow…

Therefore round blue eyes opened cautiously and curious. He gazed his arm where a streak of light relapsed. The glow hit his skin in an oddly cold manner, like the ray of moonlight. It wasn’t warm nor cold and then his wide puppy gaze moved slowly up and ahead. Caim couldn’t exactly see what emitted such light, or if the source of it was an object of an animal. It was too intense. Caim looked up and to the Midday Sky and realized the beams of the Sun when hitting this object-creature- reflected it’s light in his own direction, as if refracted by a mirror. And then the thing moved in his direction and Caim startled in his place. When the thing moved and the light flickered once more, a blue glow sparkled out of silver, bathing Caim’s face and arm with stripes of light and glowing back in the bottom of his wide, mesmerized eyes.

And then it fled away. Too quickly. Caim was left thunderstruck and lips agape staring at a crooked trunk of a burnt tree whose branches hung distorted to the left. Caim blinked quickly a multitude of times and having lost a few seconds to the impact of such creature he started to run further into the entrails of what it seemed a grove, to the right, to where he thought the creature entered-

Caim jumped into a sat position in his bed, streaks of sweat ran down his temples and his breathe was ragged. The peaceful sound of birds and the sunshine passing through his window, hitting the wooden rustic ground, testified that it was already daytime. And his mind was disquiet and turbulent. For some reason he had to find this place, this creature, the light, that blue silvery light it emitted, was so… pretty!

Caim was used to waking up into late hours. Now, waking up to dreams, that was new.

And then he remembered! The distorted tree!!! He knew where it was, was an old thing in the woods twenty minutes from the library where in past time witches where burnt, for what old Jenny had told him. The librarian jumped out of the bed, brushed his teeth, took a quick shower to get the sweat out of his body and not bothering to eat anything or open the library to clients he ran to the woods in the limits of Santa Carla.

After some stumbles and a couple situations of disorientation he found the old trunk. A smile opened in his lips! He found it! He beamed with the small victory.

… and now what?… What should he…do…?

He stood in the middle of the woods, in the silence of morning, without a clue of the next step he should take. And then he remembered, in the dream the creature went to the right! So he started, without a second thought, to run to the right and-

Suddenly Caim felt a strong, nauseating feeling and his head spin for a few seconds, making him halt in his trail, trying to focus on the ground under his feet.

A few seconds passed while he waited the vertigo pass and when he moved his eyes up… the crooked tree was ahead of him…?

Caim looked back, and behind him the woods were the same… that is… besides the monumental castle raising above the clouds amidst it…Perhaps a few buildings, the roller coaster of the city’s amusement park on the shore, but in Santa Carla there were no castles!

Caim didn’t had much time to freak out. In the sky up a blur passed through his vision quickly. It shone against the Sun in blue and silvery sparkles. Caim hadn’t thought further, he ran, following the direction of the creature and further and further into the, now, forest.

@royal-descent

[methodtotheirmadness]

@royal-descent

"Look, i don't care what everyone else says, I want you to come with us on the road... I need you, don't you get it?" Luke knew he was a hopeless romantic but he really couldn't imagine leaving them behind.

[wolf009blog]

I've been researching my family tree for the last couple of years. I recently found out I'm a descendant of the Plantagenet Dynasty and the House of Tudor which means I'm also a distant relative of Queen Elizabeth II. I know monarchs 'rule' similar to the president in the USA and I've noticed they all seem to have at least one thing in common. They hoard gold, jewels, money, etc and live a lavish life. They live like this while others barely survive or live at poverty level or below. I don't understand why they do this. I don't especially care for greed and I don't like to see people having to go without their needs being met. I've experienced some difficult times in life and that's made me grateful for the little things. I know if a someone was fortunate enough to have an extensive amount of money you couldn't just up and take care of the whole world but you don't have to have people who live at or below poverty level either. All people have basic needs and I don't think those needs should be so difficult for someone to obtain. Idk if there's a certain requirement/standard that one has to follow for being a monarch or not but if there's not then there are definitely some changes that need to occur.

Maybe I would or maybe I wouldn't make a good monarch because I'd do things differently. The one thing I do know is that no one would be hungry and the poverty level would decrease when compared to what it is today.

“The British royal family is a joke. A sad joke. Elizabeth II & Philip are the last generation to be or represent anything worth paying for. I thought Charles had potential but now he just seems lost, maybe he’s given up, who knows. That family as royalty are dead to many. Kate and William? Harry and Meghan? This is the future? Please!” - Submitted by Anonymous

[adsagsona]

@royal-descent liked for a starter from Arthur:

It was a strange sensation. Awoken from a deep sleep, it seemed to take forever for Arthur to regain his wits. He had been hidden deep within a cave on the isle of Avalon, away from the outside world and only reachable through the mist.

Light blue eyes slowly fluttered open and he took in his unfamiliar surroundings. Testing his hands, he found he could move them and pushed himself up into a seated postion. A sword clanked to the floor at this movement and he looked to the side, to find another man staring at him from across the room.

"Who are you?" He croaked, his throat scratchy from disuse. "What is this place?"

[loiseau-lyre]

A new art to illustrate my headcanon about Ozai severely chastasing Azula on the day of the Black Sun after learning that she had lied to him.

Many believe that Ozai favored Azula and only abused Zuko. But the most likely is that his two children were victims of abuse.

After all, "Fear is the only reliable way."

How would Azula come to such a belief without someone to prove it to her, perhaps in the most painful way.

My last art was maybe too cute, so I come back to kill the mood. It's sunday night, so it's only logical!

[dangerous-dragons]

He sat up slowly, giving the elf more room and taking the water, sipping it slowly.

"Once I regain my strength I will not be so kind to them. I thought to give them the benefit of the doubt. That maybe they would worship me."

He shook his head.

"I'll free everyone. Once I'm strong again."

But would they ever give him the chance to get strong?

"Yes they are greedy filthy creatures." Castien wished he had a better answer for the other male, a way to comfort him.

Castien himself was held hostage by the threat of war with his people. He had to behave or their forests would be razed. "I am sorry you are stuck in a place like this. Truly." Castien sat down next to him and offered a little smile and some water to him.

"If you do make them all pay, please make sure to let me go as well."

[redfurrycat]

OK, so I'm on IMDB right now, and Whip Hubley, who played Hollywood in the first "Top Gun", played Hilary Duff's dad in "A Cinderella Story".

I used to be obsessed with "A Cinderella Story", so I can't believe I never knew that! :P

Hey 😘

This movie!!!!! I watched it so many times when I was younger!!! :D

As soon as I saw your ask, I had to go check it up. My memory was failing me. It's really been a while since I last saw 'A Cinderella Story', but I'm not sure I'd have recognised right away tbh.

Now that I see the pic, yeah I see good ol' Hollywood, but yeah.... I only know the actor from Top Gun. :D

(Thanks for making want to watch the movie again... xD)

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[cthulhubert]

Tears of the Kingdom is a real master class in game design

Just one for instance: the Zonai capsule dispensers are literal gacha machines (well, that bit of visual design language isn't as strong outside of Japan). This means that in the process of getting the specific device I want (everybody's hungry for steering sticks right?) I inevitably got a bunch of stuff I wouldn't've looked at twice if I were just buying them. The extra chaff means I have a lot of stuff just to play around and experiment with, leading me to engage more deeply with the game.

[ascalonianlightbringer]

curuniel replied to this post:

Fun fact Logan used to be a mercenary, of a somewhat rough kind. Much less of a fancy boy before he got his current job. So I'm not surprised that extrajudicial murder wasn't fully off the cards.

Huh! On the one hand, I wouldn't have ever imagined that background from the personal story. On the other, he does often seem frustrated by the constraints of Krytan society and his position, so it makes a certain kind of sense.

Like, in the noble storyline, the bandit situation does get resolved through formal channels and traditions, but Logan is super gung-ho about backing up the PC in trial by combat, and he does mutter about taking things into his own hands if they don't work out this way. And in the commoner story, he's the one who rushes into a fight with a ton of Ministry guards while Anise urges caution. So "no, you can't just try and murder him, we've got to lure him out so we can actually kill him" isn't necessarily out of character for him even given the other storylines. And it also makes sense that he'd bother less with the fancy captain persona when the hero who rescued him is an ex-bandit from the streets.