#the fangs are hereditary

[exitvelocities]

2023-2024 cdramas year in review

i'm borrowing this idea from thai bl tumblr, but with less fun categories because i'm tired. i'm including shows from this year and last year since i mainly watched a mixture of the two in 2024.

tagging whoever wants to do it!

overall favorite show (2024): fangs of fortune it's gorgeous, i love the characters, and it's got one of the most shippable poly casts i've seen in basically ever.

overall favorite show (2023): mysterious lotus casebook i actually did watch this one last year and i liked it, but it wasn't until i rewatched it again in 2024 that i lost my mind over it.

favorite character: di feisheng from mysterious lotus casebook my love my darling my heart. i adore him with every fiber of my being. i honestly never really noticed xiao shunyao too much before this but he's sure got my attention now.

favorite character runner up: pei sijing from fangs of fortune sorry, you can't give me a badass kuudere archer and expect me to NOT be absolutely nuts about her. cheng xiao has also improved SO much from her early days acting and i think it's super neat that they incorporated her dancing background into her fight scenes.

favorite ship: dihua from mysterious lotus casebook see above about losing my mind. it's got everything i love in a ship: history, tension, longing, being totally obsessed with one another. i've written so much this year and most of it is for them.

favorite ship runner up: jingxiao from fangs of fortune GIRLS GIRLS GIRLS i love them and they love each other. i love how flirty wx is with psj and how sincere and open psj is with wx.

favorite canon ship: song mo/dou zhao in blossom this is still airing so i hope they don't fuck it up, but it's such a refreshing dynamic. they're really partners, and he's so gone for her.

favorite canon ship runner up: gu jiusi/li yuru in destined i'm not really a fan of straight romance dramas but the strongest arc of this show is undoubtedly the first one, where they unwillingly get married and slowly fall in love. bjt is particularly charming in this role and song yi is lovely per usual.

favorite fl: dou zhao in blossom i love that she's careful and meticulous but not omnipotent. she's working at changing what she can but she's not a miracle worker. she feels warm and human and fallible in the best way. also mzy is gorgeous and i love her, fuck the haters.

favorite fl runner up: xue fangfei in the double she's batshit overpowered and it's still contrived in some instances but wu jinyan sells it enough that i just eat it up hahah.

favorite ml: li lianhua in mysterious lotus casebook his burnt out gifted kid ass is captivating. he has so many complex layers; it's a role that really gives cheng yi a chance to stretch his muscles and i think he did a great job.

favorite ml runner up: pu yiyong in oh no! here comes trouble he's a dumbass delinquent with a hereditary power to see spirits and release them, what's not to love.

favorite female supporting role: yang ying in a journey to love one of the best character arcs i've seen in a long, long time. i love her journey and where she ends up and i hope she gets everything she ever wants. iconic role for helan dou imo.

favorite female supporting role runner up: feng baobao in am nobody she doesn't understand human interaction and she loves knives and is good at them. she was made for me.

favorite male supporting role: yu shishan in journey to love breakout role for fang yilun, suave playboy with a heart of gold, faithful brother in arms. i adore him.

favorite male supporting role runner up: wang ye in i am nobody lazy, lowkey, and the best in the world. a good look for hmh also.

favorite antagonist: shen yurong from the double what a thoroughly unhinged man. i particularly loved the middle section of the show and the back and forth between him and xff. i wanted him to take a different path, but he couldn't.

favorite antagonist runner up: li lun from fangs of fortune oh my beautiful, bitter, lovelorn tree demon. he's like catnip for me.

favorite antagonist honorable mention: gong shangjue from my journey to you so intense, so brooding, so murderous.

bonus 2023 thai show section

favorite overall show: moonlight chicken i just really loved this show. i like both gemfourth and earthmix and while i did not enjoy the bit of firstkhao pandering at the end, i thought it was a generally thoughtful exploration of human foibles.

favorite cast: my school president they're adorable and i love them. this is overall such a fun, feel good show with great music. tinngun are wonderful and so are the secondary couples. special shoutout to babygirl por's outfits.

most ridiculous sex scene: bed friend you know the one.

biggest disappointment: only friends i still haven't finished it. i'm just not invested in anything or anyone. i think part of it is that i don't really love the cast, out side of neo and mark. i do like first and khao but not really together, sadly.

[bananaactivity]

Sooo… Hook and Morgie huh.

Morgie and Hook look so different in this world… I love it. I actually ended up changing his hair to match Morgana from Troll Hunters 🫣. I wanted him to look more interesting cause people kept saying he was random and lame, Red heads with mullets aren’t lame I think 😃

( outing myself as a troll hunters fan in the year of 2024 💀)

Down below I put a little GIF of Morgies eyes doin the changing thing

(Why he kinda serving Edward Cullen tho like 😛)

Turns out Morgana Le Fay is REALLY powerful, so by extension Morgie should have the potential to be a pretty spooky sorcerer/ witch/ fay/ god. Based on Descendants canon, parents magical abilities is hereditary ie it’s VERY likely Morgie has all his moms powers in Arthur mythos. Which includes stuff like NECROMANCY AND OMNIPRESENCE, shapeshifting, immortality, time travel, illusion, flight, casting spells, healing, ASTRAL PROJECTION, telekinesis, mind control… other stuff across multiple media projects. I’m actually gonna keep a lot of this, minus omnipresence and time travel cse that’s way too powerful. As a caveat morgies still gonna be stupid and goofy asl… and he’s not the bossy type. He’s also tooo young to be super strong he can only do low level versions of his mom’s powers… like he can only turn into a Cat, snake, small dragon, crow, and big wolf for his transformation powers currently. I like to think anything he turns into is always black with his serpent eyes. Actually I don’t think that’s just true in my universe. Also because he’s stupid it makes since for Merlin to be okay with him at his school. Since Morgies mom has literally hated him for like centuries atp.

Speaking of this still adds another layer to the “ why is Uliana in charge when her crew consists of gods and supernatural entities that are much more powerful than she is” all she has is tentacles…. And even hook could turn her into Sannakjii if he wanted to fr bro… 3/5ths of her crew are literal gods or god adjacent 💀

I think this picture sums up My Hook and Morgie pretty good… I have more goofy pictures I wanna do of them.

Yes I did give Morgie fangs and black fingertips… necromancer??… shapeshifter??… can’t help myself??

Dont worry Hook is still flamboyant and crazy, he’s just a little sad at the beginning. He meets Morgie at school right after Peter Pan cut his hand off and banished him from Neverland because Hook got a scholarship to Merlin’s academy and he wants to be a pirate… so yeah he’s pretty sadge and struggling to function with his hook 😥 he won’t let that stop him from finishing his Swashbuckling masters degree tho 💅SLAY WE LOVE AN EDUCATED KING EVEN THO HIS SON CANT COUNT. Morgie is also a weapons smith major and he imbues his shit with like dark souls so that’s pretty cool.

I’ll have more on Morgie after I finish the goofy pictures…

[kikorikoiko]

Lore drop: the crowns in my cotl au

So, as you may have noticed, the crowns do not have a specific domain: they shift their area of expertise (i guess we can call it that) depending on the bearer (for example, the red crown shifts from being the crown of Sleep to the one of Death).

Also, no crown has a domain strictly reserved to them, and by this i mean that any crown could rule over the domain tipically assigned to another specific color, like: the yellow crown before Shamura's rise used to be related to war centered matters, there was a god of Death who beared the blue crown, a white crown of order, and the list goes on.

However, every crown has a specific macrocategory under which every single domain ever they ever ruled over falls.

So, the five crowns the Bishops wear are, actually the crown of Creation, of Survival, Pain, End and Cleansening

Let me further elaborate about this categories and how they inflence the story and their bearers.

The green crown of creation tends to be the most destructive one, filled aoth energy and potential, powers strictly related to the cosmic order and nature. Potentially, the most strong of the crowns, but it tends to heavily hurt its own bearer in its race to unlock it's full potential. The most ancient of the crowns, its bearer are usually either calm enough to not let it start a new era, or have someone else that helps them control it.

The yellow crown of Survival tends to make its bearer evolve from a strictly phisical point of view: sharper teeth, poisonous fangs, more eyes, harder skin, etcetera. While all the crowns tend to transform its bearer, the yellow crown is the only one focused strictly on the evolutive point of view, instead of making the bearer appearance reflect how they see themselves. Heket was the only prey animal who got to wear the crown, since usually it chooses people who have already a big evolutionary advantage over others (racist crown, yippie).

The blue one is a peculiar case, since for a really long time the crown was hereditary and handed by a god to their successor. When it has the possibility, it tends to choose someone who has a familiarity with pain and has the desire to not be hurt anymore in their priorities. The crown of pain is focused more on the research and attempts one does to avoid being hurt, since after all pain is what tells us that something is wrong.

The red crown is actually the newest crown between all the others, since the end must come only after everything else. Due to this, until Shamura started the purge of the gods it holded itself back. In its short existence (by comaorison with the other crowns), it tends to accept as bearer only someone who has the ability to either make others calm while facing the imminent doom or making them accept it eother by telling them there is no other way or reassuring the mortals that it's not realy the end.

The purple crown has the job to clean the world from the other crowns. Exactly, a crown with the mission to control the number of deities going around. Almost as old as the green crown, however way less used since whoever picked it either give up and hided it or died and was left to rot somewhere. It had only five bearers, all charaterized by a strong hate for the other gods.

Having said that, how exactly is a domain picked for a bearer? Does it solely rely on the nature of the new god or does the crown have a say on it?

The first of the two domain is decided only by the nature of the new god, and the second one can either be in direct contrats with it, connected to the first one or chosen by the crown as a way to balance its bearers choice; for example, Shamura has as a secondary domain Knowdlege to both help them in their task and bevause the crown noticed that the pthers gods tended to get extremely defensive if there was a god of extermination or something at their doors. The crown itself is the one communicating to the new god their domain once they deem them ready. Usually, new gods spend their first year officialy as the substitute of the last divine who had the crown, but in some cases their actual domain was revealed as soon as possible. Usually the crowns wait for their first time in eldritch form to tell them, but that's the norm, not the rule.

[unironicallytes]

Zathiril av Mor'iargalthil

Valus Silencer (3E429~433)

I realized I didn't have a dedicated post for my Oblivion prequel Silencer OC so here we go

In the setting of Dear Brother, Zath is Lucien's Silencer before the player character/HoK arrives during the canon of Oblivion.

Age: 33 Gender: Male/Intersex Height: 5'2" Birthsign: The Serpent Birthday: 14 Frostfall 3E400 Birthplace: Tarlain Heights, Grahtwood Languages: Gilvar Bosmeris, Tamrielic Summary (under the cut):

Zath hails from a Bosmer clan called Mor'iargalthil, a very remote group up in the Tarlains. The clan is made up of isolationist descendants from Gil-Var-Delle survivors. His father, however, is a secret Keerilth vampire, having been attacked and turned in the 2nd Era after leaving the village. It is next to impossible for Zath to exist as biological offspring between his mortal mother and his vampiric father, but nevertheless, he does. He was born with no Magicka and cannot communicate with animals. His hereditary vampirism is dormant - he is perpetually in the "incubation" period, unless something triggers the change. Zath and everyone around him are unaware of this biological quirk, save for his father, who has not communicated any of that. Zath's name roughly translates to "fangs hidden in depths of beauty", a reference which his father claims is to his birthsign alone. Zath was recruited into the Dark Brotherhood's Anvil Sanctuary at age 20 in 3E420, after unknowingly stealing a kill from Lucien in Skingrad. The two were transferred to Cheydinhal the very next Evening Star in 3E421, following an "incident" centered around Leyawiin which neither of them were privy to. Many Dark Siblings were shuffled around at that time to shore up a huge and unexplained loss of family. Following this transfer, the two eventually became equal ranks and developed a close ... situationship. They aren't exactly "together", but they've also been inseparable for the better part of a decade. When Lucien advanced to Valus Speaker in 3E429, he took Zath along with him as his Silencer. Zath is impulsive, arrogant, and prone to bouts of bloody rage. He reveres the Brotherhood faith deeply; within the order's ranks, he feels the most accepted and understood he's ever been. He speaks with a heavy accent, which is probably inadvisable to comment on when in his presence. He enjoys long walks in the woods and has a knack for cooking. Even though he doesn't follow Y'ffre any longer and has lived in Cyrodiil for years, the Green Pact is still culturally-ingrained and forms many of his eating habits. Needless to say, he delights in eating his kills. As of 3E433, Zathiril is minding his own business and sitting on his laurels with Lucien when some strange things start happening in the Brotherhood.

[michellymy]

Lewie

The Lewie Nimaba (family) is mostly composed of canines and felines, but some ursines and cervids can also be seen.

Role

They fight, guard and protect to keep everyone safe! Hiélo is a Lewie and fought as a general in the last war (against Walinugo, I’ll explain another time), but had to retire due to some things; that's when he met Kenyan and turned into her guard.

Characteristics

As you can see, they have hairy bodies, fangs, claws, ears on top of their head, and tails. Their arms are also longer than normal, they can see in darkness, their senses are sharp, and they're strong or agile. Their fur, eye and skin color are hereditary.

An unpleasant thing about them: they smell easily. It's a hard task to stay with them in the summer, as their odor is too strong. The ones who care about it bathe 4-5 times per day, spending a lot of money on cosmetics to make them smell good. But most of them don't care, as their species don't get bothered by it.

Relationships

Most of them don't get permanent love bonds(friendship is okay); they just mate to keep reproduction, and then leave. Only some follow the concept of polygamist marriage, and even fewer follow a monogamous marriage. The ones who do the latter usually put the belly button piercing (as explained before).

Also, no species gets involved with different species. It’s not “natural” for them to do so.

[anemonelovesfiction]

Part 2 to Not A Prank

Warnings ⚠️: Smut. Duh. Human Y/n. Pregnancy.

Tsireya x Human! Reader & Lo’ak x Human! Reader

Sorry I don’t have an official title, idk what to call this, but you don’t need to read Not A Prank to understand this one. AFAB reader. This is not proofread- sorry about that. And I been feeling depressy/ writers blocky so please be nice to me, your niceness might buy y’all a third part… Might.

Thank you to henhouse-horrors for the suggestions, seriously didn’t even read your comments til today but figured I’d give you a lil shout out, mami 😌

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“How do you like this, Tiyawn?” Her lips ghost over my nipples as her second finger slips in with ease, but the feeling of fullness overtakes my body as she thrusts slowly, my nipples were standing at attention and I can hear the smile in her voice.

“Please,” I whine at the pleasure her fingers were giving me, her fingers were thicker than Lo’ak’s but were shorter, yet that didn’t stop her from being able to prod so deep she’d touched my cervix in more than one occasion.

“Please what?” She asks, the marui had heated up so quick with our activities, it was technically their summer- meaning it was hot already- and the fire building in my lower belly wasn’t helping with it, I felt like a bitch in heat.

“Use your words baby,” She’s speaking directly in my ear, taking the opportunity to nip at the lobe and I can feel myself contract against her fingers as I gasp at the sensation. I take the time to study her face and she was proudly wearing her smirk- That stupid damned smirk was hereditary.

“Mo-mmy-“ I stutter as she curls her fingers gently to rub against my G spot, stopping any thought process from continuing. Her fingers were stretching my pussy as she curled them, the stretch didn’t hurt, but I was too damn close and yet I still needed more.

“I know, Tiyawn,” Her other hand is wrapped around my waist, keeping me up against the wall marui, that same hand tweaking my nipple since it had the length to do so. My left thigh was dangling off of that bicep and she had told me to hold my right thigh up and not let it fall, because if I did, she would stop, and I was too damn close to stop. But she was full of surprises as she added her third finger, going slow to get me used to it, I was going to come soon.

She leans back down to kiss my mouth and doesn’t waste time shoving her tongue back in. She disconnects our mouths and kisses down my jawline and down my neck, I could feel myself clenching in her fingers as she did, she chuckles lightly.

“You seem to be enjoying yourself, huh?” She continues kissing down my neck and gets to my pulse point, allowing the fingers she had in me slow just to get her thumb to graze over my sensitive clit.

“Mommy!” I squeal and she coo’s. She’d purposely avoided my clit just to edge me as long as she could, her fingers were already massaging my insides well, but her rubbing on my clit was a sure way to make me come, but I knew better, I had to wait for her command.

“Hmm, come for me princess.”

She curls her fingers to do the come here motion again and the fire that trails from my cunt and through my body was incredible. I could feel myself clenching around her fingers so greedily, it was overwhelming in a good way. I could feel the slight sting of her fangs digging between my shoulder and neck as my vision turns white, my orgasms were always profound whenever they took the time to bite the sensitive skin there.

She’d woken me up with innocent caresses on my body, to which I wanted to push away, but she took her time with me, I knew Lo’ak couldn’t have been with us at that time since she’d started the morning off by kissing down my back, giving me goosebumps, and he would have joined in by then. She even took the time to make me a breakfast where she physically fed me, even with my protests of being capable of doing it myself, she only shushed me and occasionally ran her hand on my thigh.

“Focus baby girl,” She nuzzles her cheek into mine, never ceasing her ministrations, the palm of her hand was covered in my juices, the fingers inside still carefully grazing my G spot, thumb on my clit lazily running side by side. I whine at the sensitivity and try pulling my hips away but found it hard to since my back was still on the wall of our marui.

“Are you going to walk out again the next time you see Mommy and Daddy mating?” She asks so sensually in my ear that I moaned at the images flashing in my head, and yet she still hasn’t stopped moving in me, I moan loudly as my hips jerk from the sensitivity but she doesn’t stop, I have to shake my head at this point but the scenario plays in my head again.

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I’d learned how to wash linens the hard way, but wanted to get better at something to show my mates I wasn’t a complete waste of space and they didn’t have to worry about having a clean marui whenever they dived or hunted. It was challenging without the solar powered washing machines back at the compound, where there was multiple machines at my disposal. I’d folded everything nicely after it dried and placed it in a basket, somehow spacing out on my trek home, I’d managed to block out everything, until I lifted the curtain that was blocking the entrance of the marui and the sight before me makes me freeze.

Closer to the furthest wall from the entrance, I see Lo’ak inside of Tisreya, pumping his cock into her pussy pretty quick. He was efficient and was lightly grasping her neck as she held a hand over her mouth to stop herself from being vocal, Lo’ak was grunting but also restraining himself. Both of their eyes shut tightly as they marvel in the pleasure they are giving each other, their Kuru’s joined together, his hips snapping into her as she tries to meet them- I knew that drove me wild whenever he did it.

I couldn’t feel the basket in my hands anymore and look down to see I’d dropped it, I must have focused on them entirely to have let that happen, upon looking up, both sets of eyes are looking at me. Green and teal, staring back into my own, I could feel the thick silence as I find it hard to push the apology out of my throat. I feel like I’d been caught watching something I shouldn’t have.

“I’m sorry-“ I mutter out as I quickly look down to avoid their eye contact. I don’t expect them to say anything so I turn around and run from the marui to give them the privacy they needed, ending up at the mini forest, climbing a tree to look at the ocean to have some kind of peace in myself.

I wasn’t jealous that they were having their own intimate time together, we all often needed a date or two away from the other person and I’m sure they’ve had sex before they came to me that night near the spirit tree. But being caught watching them do something so intimate as they could feel each others pleasure, just the two of them in that marui, made me feel less adequate and less able to fulfill my duties as their second mate. If anything, I felt like I had invaded their privacy for staying as long as I did, I’ll never be able to be as close as they could be with their ability to bond, fuck I’m pathetic.

After that day I’d been sleeping off to the side more, moving away if they touched me, waking up earlier than they do to start my day and making sure I spend enough time out of the marui to get home after eclipse,maybe this is the space they’d need to comfortably not be bothered. But Tsireya made sure it didn’t last long, in fact it only lasted four days, she’s good at noticing patterns and coming up with quick plans, plans like the one this morning.

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“Good girl,” She coo’s and thrusts her fingers back in harshly, not once having pulled them away, the tingle in my pussy had me wanting more and the slight sensitivity wants her to stop, but her fingers tickled my special spot just right that it was driving me feral.

“Mommy, w-wait,” I mutter but bite my lip as she gently does the come here motion again, I can’t even form a thought as she bites her own lip at the sight of me, my breath coming out labored and my moans falling from my lips now, I couldn’t stop them even if I tried.

“Look at your greedy pussy swallowing my fingers so easily, baby. You’re so wet my fingers slide in, look-“ She thrusts her fingers all the way in, the palm of it just leaning over top of my clit, her hand completely covering my pussy.

“Ugh!” I grunt and feel my hips moving as much as they could with the position I was in.

“Yeah, you look stupid right now.” Her own eyes are half lidded but I’m finding it hard to keep mine open. Her cheeks are a darker blue shade as she’d been at this since this morning.

“Mommy-“ I whine and she shoves her fingers all the way back in, palm covering my pussy.

“Take it baby.” She keeps her fingers shoved in my cunt without thrusting them and I whine at the feeling of fullness, until her palm rubs on my clit, her fingers moving against my special spot, and I kept my eyes shut, holding my right thigh up, nails digging in the underside of my own flesh but the sting wasn’t something I could feel.

“You’ve got another orgasm for mama, huh?” She asks rhetorically.

“Ca-can’t,” Is the only word I can muster enough energy for. I can feel myself being laid in the floor but her hand never stops rubbing my clit, fingers wiggling inside to stimulate me.

“Mama says you can.” Her eyes are dark, hazed over by her lust, I feel like I’m going to die.

“N-no, no-“ I start to disagree with her but stop myself when I can feel her other hand slowly rubbing the rim of my ass, still managing to hold me up against the wall of the marui, just flexing her wrist to reach her fingers inside.

“Oh mommy,” I sigh and she smirks at her success.

“You are such a good little girl for mommy, hmm?” All I could do was agree with a nod, eyes closed, I was already so close and she shoves the tip of her finger in my ass.

“Come,”

I don’t recall passing out, being cleaned, or even changing into my clothes again. But the hand that lightly rubbed my cheek was what made me open my eyes. The marui was dimly lit due to the curtains covering the marui’s entrances with the sun barely shining through. I could smell the soap she uses mixed with my own, she must have washed me after my orgasm.

“Here baby, drink some water,” She hands me a cup she had filled with water and I suddenly realize how thirsty I am, I take a long swig if water.

“How are you feeling?” She asks as she sits on her bum, legs crossed in front of her, her voice is soft and her eyes are showing worry, it makes me forget about the absolute mommy domme she could be.

“Better,” I smiled but couldn’t meet her eyes.

“I’ll need to head out and do my chores for the day, but Lo’ak should be here soon,” She reassures me and I nod. I haven’t talked to either of them at all these past four days, and aside from the mind blowing sex we just had, my one word answer was the only thing I’d responded to Tsireya with. She gets on her knees and stretches her hand to caress my cheek gently.

“You know I love you, yes?”

She’s scooted closer toward me and it makes me hold my breath knowing she was this close, I subconsciously gulp and wet my lips, her eyes dart down toward my lips but move back up quickly to look into my eyes. She leans down and meets my lips and I could feel warmth radiating in my chest. Just then I could hear the curtain at the tent ruffle and my nostrils are invaded with Lo’ak’s smell, it was so damn good, I had no idea what it was.

Tsireya disconnects our lips, caressing my cheek with her thumb, before letting go and standing up. I shamelessly watch her hips as she sashays them toward Lo’ak and briefly kisses him goodbye as she lifts the curtain at the entryway, looking back at us one last time.

“She’s all yours,” She stated and leaves.

“Hey you,” He smiles as he takes Tsireya’s place in front of me, on his knees from the start. His voice is a little deeper and the tattoo’s decorated around the fronts his ear are grasping my attention, he’s gotten them after passing his metkayina iknimaya, before his marriage to us, he’d even gotten a tattoo on his chin, he truly was irresistible.

“Hi,” I shyly responded, turning my eyes away from where I’d been staring, knowing his green eyes were still locked on me. I felt shy whenever he looked at me like this, like I meant everything to him, but I couldn’t mean much- not without a way to bond.

“What is it?” He asks and I look back at him. He knew what he was asking, but I didn’t know how to answer him, so I stayed quiet and shrugged instead.

“You can trust me, baby girl, with everything.” He expresses gently and reaches over to place my hand in his, sliding it up my arm to hold it. He wasn’t preventing me from escaping, on the contrary, this is how he shows he cares while giving us space. His grip wasn’t tight at all and his thumb caresses my arm- he’d picked that soothing technique from Tsireya. Then he sits with his bum on the floor and his legs crossed.

“I feel-“ I’d made the mistake of looking into his eyes and shut my mouth immediately, looking away again, snaking my hand out of his grip. I feel him grab onto my wrist harder before I’d completely slipped out from his grip, managing to sit me on his lap with one swift tug, facing him. He places one hand on the small of my back, keeping me there, the other on my cheek to stop me from looking elsewhere.

“Go on,” He stated and I had a hard time looking away from his eyes feeling hypnotized by them. “You feel-“ He stated again and I could feel my cheeks heating up at that.

“Inadequate.” I finished off, thinning my lips after, unsure of how he’d react. “As your mate,” I barely whispered and found the courage to look to the side, no longer able to stare at him.

“Why?” He asks.

“I can’t bond-“ I found myself answering without my voice shaking.

“Oh, Y/n,” He coo’s softly, I look up at him.

“I don’t need to bond with you to love you, to show you that I love you, to know you feel bothered by something, or to even read your thoughts my love.”

I’m sure my face of confusion was enough for him to explain himself, but a small smiled played on his mouth before he’d said anything, but I had to have some idea or my cheeks wouldn’t have been bursting into flames.

“Do you need me to show you like mommy did?” He asks and I’d honestly blanked on what he meant.

“Show me what?” I asked and he leans closely and I could swear my face was catching fire.

“How adequate you are.” He kisses my cheek and moves his way down toward my jawline, dragging his tongue across the opposite side where Tsireya had bitten me, they each had designated sides.

He’d taken the liberty of sliding my top off, kissing down my chest, attacking my rapidly pebbled nipples while slowly pushing me down onto the spongey floor of our marui.

“Lo,” I moan his nickname out for him to look backnup toward me, his eyes hazed with lust, flicking my inner thigh at the way I had just addressed him.

“Its Daddy or sir.” He corrects me and I bite my lip and nod in understanding.

“What do you say baby girl?” He asks while his fingers trail down toward my tewng, starting to fumble with the little bow Tsireya must have tied, his eyes never leaving mine as the tewng gets loose.

“S-sorry daddy,” I whimper at his smirk and he taps my hip, telling me to lift them up for him to take my tewng off. I plant my feet on the floor of our Marui and lift my hips as he slides it off quick.

“Yeah, thats what I like to hear,” He leans down to kiss me on my lips, sliding his tongue in while caressing mine, the battle for dominance never commencing since it was his. His fingers don’t take long to travel down toward my pussy and shoves two in without hesitation and I’m surprised at the slick I’d produced, and it probably helped that Tsireya prepped me beforehand with the two orgasms she’d given me.

Since his tongue was still shoved in my mouth I had no choice but to moan and lift my hips off the ground to protest that I didn’t need to be prepped for him.

“You’ll take what daddy gives you, yeah?” He grunts as he shoves a third finger in, but his hand is much larger in size than Tsireya’s, and although his fingers are thin, the orgasms I has beforehand weren’t making this stretch sting any less.

“It stings a bit, doesn’t it baby girl?” He asks and plants a kiss down on my inner thigh and it catches me off guard as to how he knew.

“Please-“ I pant while lifting myself on my elbows.

“You can have it,” Lo’ak teases with his voice, removing his fingers, but not without harshly pressing his fingers upward, running them out slowly , making me shudder as he pulls them out, bucking my hips pathetically as he did.

“But you have to ride.” He makes direct eye contact as he shoves his fingers, covered in my slick, down his mouth and groaning at the taste.

“Is that something you’re up for baby girl?” He asks, eye fucking me as his eyes rake down my body. I can only nod at his words, still feeling tired from the fuck of a lifetime Tsireya gave me.

“Stand up.” He orders and I stand on wobbly legs, unable to completely stand still, wanting to please him either way.

“Look at how wobbly your legs are, did Mommy play too rough with you?” He ask while laying down, taking his own tewng off at and throwing it off to the side. His cock leaned back toward his stomach, glistening in precome, the veins popping up and becoming noticeable, the freckles along the shaft shining in the semi dark marui.

“Are you going to stare at it all day, Tiyawn?” He asks as his own body is being held up by his elbows, I swallow thickly, shaking my head and working the courage to walk up to him.

It doesn’t take long before he takes both of my hands in his, I spread my legs wide and sink down slowly, taking one hand from his grasp and placing it on his shaft to guide it in my leaky cunt. I work the mushroom tip in bite my lip to stifle a moan.

“No, I want to hear you.” He pulls the skin of my chin down, effectively making me release my bottom lip.

“Different angle, feel it more-“ I focus on my words as he smiles, placing my hands on his shoulders to steady myself, taking the liberty to place his on my hips.

“You can take more though, I can feel your slipper pussy wants more.” He pushes my hips down and I moan.

“Daddy!” It came out as a surprised squealy moan and he chuckles darkly to himself.

“You like the way that felt, and you’re dying for me to do this,” He swivels my hips, knocking his mushroom head tip on my G spot magically.

I couldn’t believe the sounds I was letting out as I let him control my range of motion, my knees felt like they were going to give out at any point, but I didn’t want him to think I couldn’t handle it.

“Your knee’s are getting weaker baby.”

“H-how do y-you know tha-at?” I asked while fighting the urge to be lost on him continuously swirling around on his dick.

“Because I don’t need the bond with you to know how you’re feeling, my love.” He leans down to capture my lips, thrusting slowly into my pussy, a bulge forming at the bottom of my stomach, I pat it gently and Lo’ak moans at the sensation.

“Daddy, you’re huge-“ I state as I’m drunk off his cock, feeling close to coming, but refusing to tell him.

“Can’t come yet til you can’t think- like a dumb slut-“ He thrusts harder, slamming his cock in me and I could feel my brain short circuiting.

“Y-you m-me-mean!” I stutter out as he continues thrusting it has me rolling my eyes in the back of my head. He lets out a surprised laugh but continues.

“I’ll keep fucking you dumb as many times as I have to so you know how much I love you.” He struggles to get his words out without grunting.

“Come for me baby,”

But surprisingly enough I felt different, the way I let go was so much stronger, I could feel myself giving him every piece of me, my body, my soul, my mind.

“Fucking great mother-“ Lo’ak states in shock. My chest feels heavy and I can feel a warmth fill my cunt up, having failed to realize he was still thrusting as my pussy kept coming. He doesn’t stop rubbing my clit and moans loudly, biting his lip harshly.

“You’re still coming, it feels so fucking good on my cock,” He whines and tries burying himself deeper inside, I’m almost blacked out but can see him enjoying himself, which was enough for me. I could see his belly and mid chest were now wet and it takes me by surprise to know I’d squirted.

“Oh my Eywa,” Lo’ak continues thrusting gently inside and comes himself, his own face contorted into pleasure, still rubbing my clit, taking the time to lean down and bite the skin between my neck and shoulder on the opposite side Tsireya had.

_________

Opening my eyes was a challenge. My lids felt heavy as hell and I’d almost given up on trying, but felt like I needed to wake up at the moment. My eyes take a second to adjust as I move them around to take a look at my surroundings since they don’t seem familiar at first. I knit my brows in confusion, taking this time to move my head to allow me to see the place better, and I had no idea where I was. I sit up but stop half way as a dull ache surges through my cunt, I hiss at the sensation immediately.

“Glad to see you’re awake,”

I turn to see Ronal weaving something as her eyes focus on me, she’s a very skillful tsahik, I wish I could weave like her. I must have been in her little healing hut, laying in a cot that had been set out, I take the time to sit on its edge.

“How long was I out?” I asked and she focuses her eyes back on her weaving as she changes the thread color quickly.

“Just two, almost three, eclipses.” She states as she cocks her head for me to see the evening sun, not quite eclipse, but soon. My eyes widen at the information she had stated.

“You know, you worried your mates after you wouldn’t wake. They must have put in some work to make you sleep as long as you did,” She smirks to herself, shoulders bobbing as she silently laughs, that fuckin hereditary smirk.

“Where are they?” I asked immediatly, as worry fills my features, she smiles softly at the sight and I swear I’d never seen her smile that way before.

“Sleeping.” She steps to the side to reveal the two of them cuddling, they must have been up for a while to have been tuckered out the way they were, and my heart further leaps as I notice the little space they’d subconsciously left between themselves for me.

“I told them to go home and rest for when you woke, but they said they didn’t want to leave you.” She stands and makes her way to me. I take the time to stretch and my legs spread out on their own accord and I see her checking my thighs.

“I put a salve to help heal the bruising you had there, it seems to have worked.” She smiles to herself. “I told them to be careful with the baby next time.” I’m taken aback at the comment.

“Did they watch your baby?” I asked as I notice him sleeping in the his little basket, his little eyes closed as he too sleeps peacefully.

“Your baby.” She states but the confusion is still there. “I don’t have a-“ I cut myself off as she closes her eyes with a soft nod after I’d looked down at myself and back toward her.

“B-but we, we only mated two nights ago,” I stutter. “You said so yourself-“

“Not from then.” She shakes her head and smiles softly once more. “From your first mating night. You are carrying the first tawtute-born hybrid. To be fair I found out when Lo’ak brought you in and he asked if I could check you inside as well. He was very worried when you passed out. I had to send Tonowari to fetch Tsireya so she’d know where you were.”

“But- but how is that possible?” I ask in disbelief.

“With the great mother anything is possible, even babies. I’m excited for my first grandchild.” She stated so sweetly.

I like seeing the way you handle the children very well and it makes my chest feel like its burning to see you with our children

Tsireya’s words from the night we first mated rings in my head. Our children. She had mentioned that if she were to become pregnant they would still be considered mine as well. I had only thought this extended toward mates and that was it, but seeing how excited and happy Ronal was, I was foolish to not believe it would extend to everyone.

“I can’t-“ I start shaking my head and she places a hand on my shoulder.

“Mawey,” She states simply. “You can.”

[irisbleufic]

Part 15 of Caldera; 3 out of 4 chapters posted. Daniel and Armand have been back in New York for about a week since Daniel’s daughters showed up, the fledglings have been back in Boston for just as long, and they’ve all been hesitant to bring any of the Talamasca shit back up for fear of ruining an idyllic respite. Daniel and Armand take Paige to meet the fledglings, and then the five of them fly to Miami as a trial run before anyone commits to the impending London move, because I guess it's better to potentially fuck up a social dynamic on your own side of the pond first?

That, That Was You (2024-09-20)

Burning Darkness (2024-09-21)

You, You I Choose (NEW, 2024-09-22)

TEASER:

Paige returns from checking out the coffins, grinning.  “If you write another book, you have got to include this shit.  Mile High Club, Coffin Edition!”

Ricky stares at Paige with a mix of awe and annoyance.  “This isn’t really a plot twist, but you really are the same kind of freak as Dad, huh?”

“Says the lady who turned down Louis de Pointe du Lac’s millions in favor of fangs,” Paige shoots back.  “You wanted it.  Wanted it bad.”

Ricky shrugs.  “We’re not discussing me, are we?  We’re discussing how fetishizing vamps is hereditary with you and yours.  Fascinating.”

“Oh, you have no idea how much more fascinating I can be,” Paige says, flashing her teeth.  “You say hereditary like it’s a death sentence.”

“It kind of is,” Daniel cuts in while Armand tries to hide his laughter again.  “Can everyone please shut up?  Five minutes, that’s all I ask.”

[ryuto12]

Sometimes I wonder what the Belladonna's were up to before Blake was born

Cause like, we're only 80 years past the remnant equivalent of World War I and the American Civil War. WBY were all born in 63 post-war, Ruby in 65.

We also know that after the war there was a faunus revolution. Now the Belladonna's were probably like 20's-early thirties when Blake was born which has them being born 30-40 post war.

And either before Blake was born or in her early years Ghira became High Leader of the White Fang, who believed in talking out disputes and overall was a peace advocate.

Now is Chieftain of Menagerie a hereditary thing? An elected position? Who knows. And while we know that High Leader isn't hereditary, Adam's brief takeover isn't exactly how it usually went. It kinda seemed like a popularity system of whose beliefs were most liked, as Ghira's peace talks gradually faded into Sienna's unwillingness to take the abuses they faced to Adam's full-blown terrorism.

We also know the White Fang was freshly established after the revolution and it's entirely possible Ghira was its first High Leader, coming in straight from a conflict with the need for peace. The White Fang was built on the back of a war and with how well Ghira and Kali were shown to fight it's not out of the question that they were active participants in the revolution.

anyways case and point: that's my theory about what the Belladonna's were up to before Blake was born, they were absolutely active participants in the revolution and while Im here I might as well say I think Sienna was too and it's why she didn't condone Adam's more wild shit because she wanted equality, not another war

[iamafanofcartoons]

RWBY Analysis: semblances reflect a major struggle within the character

-Hazel's Numbing Agent to repress pain doesn't work to block out the emotional pain of losing Gretchen, nor does it stop him from taking damage especially via his self-inflicted Dust wounds, paralleling the self destructive choice to side with Salem

-Tyrian disrupts Aura just as he disrupts order 

 -Neo's Semblance allows her to appear like other people, as she has always struggled with her sense of identity... Neo's semblance is a direct link to neglect and underdevelopment. Being isolated most of her youth she began making her own "friends"  in the form of imaginary ones. As she had an undeveloped voice box her semblance took a "mime-like" approach where she voiced herself through it.

-Neptune's Semblance allows him to manipulate his biggest fear, water, but he is letting that fear consume him rather than taking control 

-Mettle puts Ironwood into a tunnel-vision mindset to achieve his goals no matter what, reflecting his "I know what's best" downfall

-Harriet's speed reflects her acting irrationally, and sometimes too quick for her own good, automatically taking orders at face value without taking the time to consider their consequences, opposite Marrow who would opt to slow down, akin to his Semblance

-Maria's Preflexes allow her to 'see it coming', only for her to lose her actual seeing ability 

 -Marcus Black put an end to Semblances, much like he would put ends to lives, only for his own life to be ended by Mercury, who he also ended the Semblance of

-Sienna's Grudge makes things go better for her when things go poorly for those around her, reflecting her desire to improve the White Fang by being more violent

-Fox's Semblance lets him create a private communication with the rest of CFVY, letting him find a connection to this new family after losing all of his old one

-Nora's ability to power up via lightning strikes reflects on how she acts bubbly around everyone else, but much like the recoil damage the lightning does, she's very insecure and a bit self-destructively impulsive (in that she's VERY willing to jump into danger) underneath.

-Ruby breaks herself apart in order to move as fast as possible and carry others

-Weiss's is hereditary and represents her struggle asserting her own identity

-Blake leaves behind versions of herself while attempting to dodge the pain, and reflects her fear of others getting hurt in her stead 

 -Yang has to endure pain and take hits in order to come back stronger, reflecting how she's had to carry the burden of her family since childhood

-Pyrrha attracts others but at the same time can't get close to anyone (they always keep a bit of a distance) 

 -Ren represses his feelings

-Jaune had to accept not being the hero but being a support character that lifts others up instead

-Adam lets others get hurt for his own gain 

 -Qrow loves others but his history won't let him get too close with them 

 -Meanwhile Raven has the opportunity to be with loved ones at any time, but chooses not to when it's practically screaming at her to do so

-Emerald sees things that aren't there (Thinking Cinder loves her) 

 -Cinder was put under so much pressure and was re-molded into a deadly weapon... Cinder's being called "scorching caress" as a reference to how the people who were supposed to love her only brought her pain

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[jellymeduza]

1250 followers gift - take a peek at my medievalish fantasy game (part 5/?)

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4

After a break, we move on to the Magic household, or actually both of them. Elders and their children live separatedly.

On this lot live two elderly couples: Baltazar and Salamandra, and Gargamel and Hogata.

I use @midgethetree's edit of aging controller, so witches live longer than regular Sims.

I also use hereditary supernaturalism, so children inherit powers when they age to teens.

Going left to right:

Gargamel is Hogata's husband and father of Janka, Barbara and Łucja (or Lucy, I can't make up my mind about translating this name). He is evil wizard. His personality is 6/5/3/9/2 and his aspiration is fortune.

Salamandra is Baltazar's wife and mother of Eugene Magic (the wizard at the court of the Dariuses). She is good witch and works in alchemy (a.k.a. science). Her personality is 5/8/6/3/3. Her aspiration is knowledge.

Hogata is Gargamel's wife and mother of anka, Barbara and Łucja/Lucy. She is neutral witch. Her personality is 5/8/6/3/3. Her aspiration is knowledge.

Baltazar is Salamandra's husband and father of Eugene Magic. He's evil wizard. His personality is 4/7/8/3/3 and his aspiration is fortune.

Turquoise (on Baltazar's shoulder) is their dragon pet.

The second Magic household is much more crowded. It is inhabited by three sisters and their children.

The sisters run a magic shop, where they sell potions, cures and magic artefacts.

Left to right:

Łucja (Lucy) is the youngest daughter of Gargamel and Hogata. Even though, she is Eugene's wife, they live apart. They have three kids: Alice, Merlin (red-head boy with short hair) and Magus (red-head boy with long hair). She is infallibly good witch with her magic skills maxed out. She's got great relationship with Janka but doesn't get along with Barbara. She's got 10 points in logic and 5 both in creativity and cleaning. Her personality is 4/10/4/4/3, socially awkward, family-oriented, workaholic, virtuoso. Her favourite colour is white. Her first personality is knowledge and secondary is family.

The boy sitting in front of Łucja is her nephew, Arthur. He is son of Janka and Caligula, and elder twin of Octavian. He's also a half-sibling of his cousin, Arcadius (weird family relationships, let's go!). His personality is 10/10/1/8/0, snob, loves to swim, hates the outdoors.

Alice is the eldest child of Łucja and Eugene. She is a teenager who only recently unlocked her powers. She's learning magic and once she's old enough she will study at the magic university - Artes Magicae. She reached her rebellious teen phase as she fears casting good spells. xD Her personality is 7/4/9/8/1, hates the outdoors, love to swim, family-oriented, absent-minded. Her favourite colour is blue. Her aspiration is knowledge.

Merlin is the younger twin of Magus (yes, there are two sets of twins in this family. No, it wasn't on purpose) and the youngest child of Łucja and Eugene. His personality is 4/10/10/2/9, night owl, family-oriented, loves the outdoors.

Next to Merlin, his elder twin Magus is playing with a cat, Fang. Magus' personality is 4/5/6/10/10, brave, artistic, heavy sleeper.

Janka is the eldest daughter of Gargamel and Hogata. She is a mother of Arthur and Octavian. She's a neutral witch. She had a brief affair with Caligula Claudius, which resulted in twin pregnancy. Of course at the same time her sister Barbara had an affair with Caligula as well, bruh. Anyway, Janka gets along with both of her sisters. She works in medicine and is a licenced physician. She's got 6 points of cooking skill, 7 points of both mechanical and cleaning, 10 points of body skill. Her personality is 2/8/2/6/7, adventurous, workaholic, bookworm, kleptomaniac, artistic. Her favourite colour is brown. Her aspiration is knowledge.

The boy hanging on the chandelier is Octavian, younger twin of Arthur. He is son of Janka and Caligula, and half-sibling of his cousin Arcadius. His personality is 5/7/4/8/10, artistic, ambitious, genius.

Then we've got Arcadius, son of Barbara and Caligula. He spent his infancy and early toddlerhood living with his maternal grandparents, only then Barbara took care of her son. Like his half-siblings, he doesn't know they are so closely related. His personality is 4/9/9/8/5, heavy sleeper, bookworm, good sense of humor.

Barbara is the middle daughter of Gargamel and Hogata. She is a mother of Arcadius. She's an atrociously evil witch and has a familar cat called Fang. She had a brief affair with Caligula Claudius. She works in entertainment. She's got 6 points of mechanical skill, 7 points of creativity, 8 points of cleaning and 10 points of body skill. Her personality is 7/5/9/3/1, over-emotional, loves the outdoors, heavy sleeper, supernatural fan, socially awkward. Her favourite colour is black. Her aspiration is knowledge.

Fang is mid between genius and doofus, mid between lazy and hyper, independent, cowardly and mid pigpen between finicky.

Next up, the Monks!

part 6 | part 7 | part 8 | part 9

[ffxiv-f13ndish]

Old Foes and New

collab drabble w/ @ro-valerius [Tofu, Nhagi] ! Credit to @ro-valerius for gpose !

Regardless of what Tofu had told him some time ago about staying out of his business, Virgil made Tofu’s business his own business. The pieces were coming together as he tracked down Tuturoko’s men — not quite attacking, but taking notes from the shadows. Some figures in the shadows were becoming quite familiar.

For instance, he knew he was being followed now. Virgil gave no time to address as he flipped the pages in his book and summoned forth his carbuncle and brought up a shield around himself.

The woman kept to the shadows, smirking under her mask as she lifted one hand, fingertips pointed downwards as if holding on to a puppet by its strings. From the shadows around her sprang forth a swarm of inky dark wolves, each snapping and snarling as they rushed towards the elezen. The woman, however, remained content to remain where she was, even going so far as to sink further into the darkness; she wanted to watch, but not get involved. 

Virgil gave a sigh through his nose. What a nuisance. And here he was hoping to get home in time for a night-time tea. With the close proximity of the wolves, Virgil had to act fast. He didn’t have time to consider the repercussions of straining his aether as the pages of his book flipped and he summoned up Garuda-egi. With a swift move of his hand, he cast an attack which dispersed among the crowd of wolves.

“How appropriate, fighting from the shadows. Your cowardice is reminiscent of whom you serve. Perhaps it is hereditary, beast manipulator?” Virgil said through clenched teeth. He emitted a growl as the maw of a wolf sunk into his wrist, which he counterattacked with a quick cast of painflare. 

The woman laughed at his words, striding forward just enough for him to see her appearance. 

“Oh, you filthy man, I am not afraid of you. We are of the void, are we not? At least, you attempt to be, while I became one with it,” she said, recalling what Tuturoko had told her about her quarry. She allowed a small amount of void magic to ripple around her, more as a show than anything of import. The elezen had taken some of her pets, but she could summon more. And so she did. 

A wolf crept around Virgil’s right, noting the blindness in that eye and looking to take advantage of it. It kept low and quiet as it geared up to lunge, but its fangs met not the neck they were aimed for, instead biting down on the arm of a viera with fury in his eyes. 

“Void or not, woman, you should be afraid,” Tofu growled. The woman scoffed, a frown of irritation on her lips. 

“I am not meant to fight you, yet, rabbit. If you survive these, we’ll meet again,” she said, summoning more wolves and fading away into the shadows. 

Virgil gave Tofu a glance. So it seemed he made it out of bed rest, miraculously. He wondered how long that would last. His eyes fell to Tofu’s arm, a faint scoff sounding from him upon seeing the wound left from the bite of the wolf.

“The one day you neglect to put those damned gauntlets on, you decide to stick your arm into a wolf’s maw for me. I suggest you go back to bed rest, not because your health is ailing, but because you are ill in the head,” Virgil couldn’t help but chide Tofu as he geared himself up for the swarm.

With a labored breath, he brought forth Ifrit-egi, unleashing the flames of its wrath among the wolves to his left.

“You’re one to talk about bed rest, corpse, and I’ll have you know that I didn’t neglect them, they got…damaged and I can’t wear them anymore, I just forgot since I’m used to having them…” Tofu grumbled, cutting open the wolf still latched to his arm and giving a tilt of his head when it evaporated into smoke. 

“Good news, these things seem less…hearty than real wolves, bad news, there are a lot of them.” 

“Stop talking,” Virgil said through gritted teeth. 

Tofu shrugged and ducked forward quickly, dodging fang and claw as he tore through three wolves in one movement, turning on his heel to face two more as they lunged towards him. He kicked the feet out from under one of them, using his new lowered position to swing his knife up and under the second before spinning on his hand to catch the one he had dropped with his other knife. 

He glanced around; he had just taken care of six, Virgil had gotten a handful, and there were…from his count, ten left. 

Ten left, and Virgil was getting tired. Tired of seeing others obtain what he had failed to achieve, and certainly quite tired of getting saved by another viera. With Ifrit-egi still at the ready at his side, he projected another attack — only for the quick-learning wolves to move out of the blast. 

“Allow me this favor. If I do expire, do not allow Dante to take my eyes,” Virgil growled as he stumbled back, a wolf pouncing towards him head on. The pages turned, and he shot a charge of aether at the oncoming wolf to drain its energy — hopefully, it won’t tear off his face with so much vigor. 

“Like hells are you expiring today, Virgil! Lament and Kore would wring my neck if I let that happen!” Tofu said as he rushed the wolf that had geared up to attack the elezen. With one hand, he swiped his knife across the beast, and with his other, he tossed a small vial at Virgil. “Fiora thought you might need this, and I’m inclined to agree!” 

“Either way, they’ll wring your neck for being here,” Virgil huffed as he staggered back against a wall. He prepared to face the wolf, only for Tofu to quickly dispose of it — much quicker than he expected of him, really. He caught the vial, narrowly avoiding dropping it as his hands struggled to keep together. Before it had the chance to slip through his palms, he quickly downed the potion. The sweet punch of it was almost enough to invigorate him alone. However, Virgil needed a moment to catch his breath-

Three wolves snarled and charged as the rest circled around for an opportune moment. Tofu caught one in the jaw with his boot, surprised that even that was enough to undo the creature, and dug his knives into the other two as they closed in. 

-And it seemed Tofu was making good use of that moment. It seemed Virgil was wrong about Tofu. 

Virgil peeled away from the wall. As a wolf came up behind Tofu, he shot it with a quick Ruin spell. 

“Shame my aim is impeccable. Maybe I would have caught you with a proper spell this time,” Virgil jested. He stood up straight as he surveyed what was left. 

“Yeah yeah, you’re so powerful, hey can we get rid of these first, then you can make fun of me?” Tofu called over his shoulder with a quick smile to signify his own jest. Neither of them were very good at joking, but somehow they understood each others’ intent. 

There were five wolves left, and they branched off, two going for Virgil and three gunning for Tofu. Really, they should have all gone for one or the other, but, well, beasts were still beasts, after all. 

Tofu flitted through quickly, knife flashing in the light cast by the torches as he dispensed of two of the three wolves on him with ease. The last one moved out of the way, circling around and leaping from behind, catching Tofu in the shoulder with its teeth for a brief moment before his knife buried into its skull. As the last wolf on him came undone, he checked on how Virgil was faring.

Virgil made quick work of the two wolves that bounded his way with the help of Garuda-egi’s aerial blast. One wolf disposed of into the winds, the other hurled towards him – which Virgil finished off with a potent Ruin spell. 

Despite drinking his potion, Virgil was exhausted. He tried not to show it in his expression as he straightened up. 

“Pathetic,” Virgil spat, eyes narrowed as he stared off into the depths of the shadows, where their attacker had disappeared. 

“Her attack tonight only confirmed my suspicions. It seems your work pertaining to the Basilisks is not quite finished, Tofu,” Virgil dryly explained, leaning up against a wall to keep himself steady as he gathered himself once more. 

Tofu gave an almost curious tilt of his head, but his expression wasn't in it. Based on the colour of the woman's hair, her vocal mannerisms, and the facial markings he could barely catch sight of, he could tie this woman to the mage from before, but he had no idea what tied them to the Basilisks. 

“Do elaborate what you mean by that, Virgil. What ties that woman to the pirates?” he inquired, casting a glance around to ensure the danger was fully passed for the time being. 

Virgil gave Tofu an incredulous, stone cold stare – as if he were reprimanding Tofu for not recognizing something so obvious. Nevermind the fact that the information that Virgil had so scrupulously investigated was not as obvious as Virgil perceived it to be; to Virgil, what he knew should be common sense. 

“Next time you involve yourself in another inane revenge scheme, I suggest that you take great care to discard a target which has no familial or platonic ties — or one who has dissolved them,” Virgil said as he stood upright once more. “The beast puppeteer – of whom you had the delight of facing her creatures tonight – was the sister of the mage your pack had eliminated on the ship. There are quite a few stray frays that remain of the rope which tied you all to the Basilisks. I gather it is only a matter of time before they all weave together into a much more formidable beast with the men which seek to destroy you.”

There was a brief silence hanging in the air before a confused “She had another sister, and that one was on the ship?” Another brief silence followed. “All three of them were mages of some caliber?”

Nonetheless, Tofu squared his shoulders and met Virgil’s gaze evenly.

“Whatever comes for me, it will be destroyed. Whatever comes for my family, my friends, my dear ones, will be destroyed before it can do harm,” he said with determination. 

“Ah, yes. People can have siblings, which may be inclined to practice the same thing, yes,” Virgil flatly confirmed. His head tilted to one side in thought. “The thought to consider this does not please me, but if we are dealing with a mage well practiced in the art of manipulating voidsent creatures – we may have to involve someone I know who is quite… familiar… with voidsents.”

Tofu did another quick survey of the area before turning a half glance to Virgil, looking the elezen up and down before returning to a vigilant watch. 

“I have fought many a voidsent in my time, comes with the whole…Scion and Warrior of Light territory, I believe. I can handle it,” he said, keeping an air of confidence in his tone as he once more looked sidelong at Virgil. “I do note that ‘we’. This has nothing to do with you, are you involving yourself due to the void nature of that woman? What do you hope to gain?”

Virgil’s gaze fell on the injuries which Tofu had received during his feats to defend him. He gave a vexed sigh through his nose and crossed his arms over his chest.

“Instead of accepting that your actions to handle things on your own are selfish, I advise that you put more effort into accepting the help. It’ll only make you stronger, believe it or not. You have potential, but you tarnish any efforts to temper it by setting yourself back continuously. You are by no means stupid or useless, I know that much. But the actions you choose, based on the familiarity of it to your past... those are stupid decisions,” Virgil icily remarked, stepping closer as he held his gaze firm to Tofu’s. “The mage came to target me, regardless if it had to do with you. I’m involved now. Remember that.”

Tofu averted his gaze.

“These people… are my demons to face. But I cannot deny that you are right in that she clearly marked you as her prey this time. For what reason, I can’t say, but I suppose as much as I hate it, you are involved. Fine. But no one else. I don’t trust outside of the circle I know. If we need a voice on voidsent…we can ask my sister. Seems that thing’s been talking to her recently, alarming as that is, but it gives her information on the void,” he said, turning his eyes back to Virgil to convey his determination. 

“I understand that. And I don’t care.” Virgil studied Tofu’s expression. His head tilted in the other direction in consideration of Tofu’s sister being involved, attention piqued by the information shared on her.

“That will be necessary. Perhaps it can bring more insight on what this woman is capable of. It might be all we get before I can dissect her myself,” Virgil hummed, holding the crook of his index finger to his bottom lip in thought. “The creature within her… it is not the only voidsent that may be of assistance.”

Virgil paused, reluctant to speak of what he wanted to say next.

“I may… have had one success in my feats to create an evolved hybrid of a voidsent,” he said, after a hefty pause. Tofu shook his head.

“I already said no more. I can’t give that rat more targets to use against me than he already has,” he said stubbornly. Even he knew he could only spread himself so thin. He was already worn out from decades of that man… “I have to end this, and soon…”

“The more targets he has, the less he can focus his attacks. And frankly, it would be convenient for the both of us if this target is disposed of,” Virgil said, making a motion for Tofu to follow him as he began to walk. “For context, that is a joke. But if you intend on ending this sooner, you won’t make any progress alone – as I had already said. Or shall I have to hammer it into your head again? With an actual hammer? At least hear my considerations before you start wallowing and brooding.”

“You don’t know how Tuturoko operates,” Tofu said as he started after Virgil. “He doesn’t attack everyone he knows he can target, he picks who he can corner alone and uses them as bait to lure me out. And if I don’t… If I don’t come for them, he’ll just kill them outright - they’ll have lost their importance. He doesn’t care about anything else, he just wants me dead.” There was a brief silence before he spoke again, his voice soft. “And I have no idea why…”

“Perhaps not. But I do know how some of his men do,” Virgil said, reaching into his coat pocket to grab that infamous journal of his. “I have neglected to obtain all of who is involved, but there is a good chunk in there. Frankly, when I heard about the dealings with this new mage of theirs, I had to switch gears.” He handed Tofu the journal to look through.

“Good news, I know why you’re being targeted now. Stuck your nose in when I told you not to- Okay fine,” Tofu started, but clamped his mouth shut at a look from Virgil.

“It is difficult to be cornered when you know how to get out of a corner. I’m not saying it is foolproof, but having a set tactic may help us…” Virgil trailed off for a moment, taking a glance around at his surroundings. 

“We should not be discussing these matters outside. Let us retire to a home to speak further. There is much to be shared and planned.”

[hauntedvideotape]

𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖉𝖚𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖙

hi, i'm aubrey! I'm a 26 y/o lesbian vampire from the peach state. i grew up on tumblr way back when between 2009 - 2013ish. welcome to my new blog!

interests: horror movies, vampire media, gothic fashion, halloween, collectibles, cozy games, video editing, my wife ♡

fave movies:

carrie (1976)

suspiria (1977)

re-animator (1985)

dead ringers (1988)

candyman (1992)

the happiness of the katakuris (2001)

the ring (2002)

red dragon (2002)

house of 1,000 corpses (2003)

repo! the genetic opera (2008)

crimson peak (2015)

the shape of water (2017)

hereditary (2018)

terrifier 2 (2022)

longlegs (2024)

fave music artists: my chemical romance, type o negative, the cure, sisters of mercy, scary bitches, scissor sisters, ethel cain, mitski, chappell roan, lana del rey, will wood, lady gaga, david bowie, joanna wang, hozier

fave musicals: wicked, sweeney todd, hadestown, beetlejuice, legally blonde, lizzie, phantom of the opera

books/manga: witch hat atelier, case study of vanitas, black butler, requiem of the rose king, rosen blood, fangs, phantom tales of the night, anything by kaori yuki, anne rice's vampire chronicles, ninth house series, the beautiful quartet

if you're also into any of these things - drop me an ask & let's be moots! ♡

DNI - minors, homophobes, racists & general weirdos.

dividers by @anitalenia

[spicythistlesatdawn]

18+ post MDNI (get out of here if you're not a legal adult)

CW: Discussion of anatomy. Male/Female anatomy.

FIRST AND FOREMOST

I am working on a Thistle full length Fic.

Second-

I am so fucking down bad for omegaverse. I don't know why. Can never explain why.

But on that note:

In my omegaverse, there are

Alphas

Omegas

Betas

Gammas

Alphas. obviously tend to be the big beefy ones with some rare exceptions. There's male and female alphas, and both have knots. Biology dictates these guys as protecters, providers, and hunters. They're prone to reacting quickly in a given situation they have to because the survival of themselves and theirs depend on it. This tends to have alpha listed as feral. Their fertility is dependent on their rut cycle, alphas can not make Offspring outside of their ruts. Normally exposure to omega pheromones help keep these regulated.

Omegas. do tend to be on the slightly smaller side. But they're not tiny people! There would be no safe way to engage an alpha if they were super petite. Omegas also have what I call SELF DEFENSE MECHANISMS. Biology gave these guys something to help protect themselves and their young. Whether it's a bitter pheromone, they can release when threatened, their size (some omegas are as big as alphas), or even the ability to mask their scent. Omegas tend to be more docile in nature. It's easier to care for young and their mates if they aren't flying off the rails. However, omegas who go "feral" have distinct physical changes, their fangs are more pronounced, their nails are stronger and sharper. Their scent also becomes less friendly. After a time, these changes do subside. An omegas fertility is dependent on their heat cycle. Exposure to alpha pheromones tend to help regulate these. An omega can not have Offspring outside of a heat cycle.

Betas. Simple creatures, they can't scent like alphas, omegas, and gammas can. But they're a wild card and we love them. Betas fertility is solely dependent on a normal cycle and they can get pregnant/can impregnate someone at any time.

Gammas. Can scent like omegas and alphas. However, they do not have a heat/rut cycle. They, like a beta, can get pregnant/impregnate someone at any given time. Oftentimes, gammas are mistaken for alphas/omegas.

With all that said:

omega/beta pairings, always yield a gamma child.

Offspring will smell like their parents until puberty.

The military likes having omegas in their ranks.

Omege/Omega pairings are fairly common, and usually, an alpha or gamma will join those preexisting relationships. These are most common for pack dynamics rather than just a couple though

Omega/Omega pairings have a 1 in 100 chance for a baby, this baby will 100% be an omega

Omega Self Defense Mechanisms are hereditary

Prolonged Feral states in an omega tend to unlock a new self-defense.

When an omega or alpha is under a lot of stress, their heat/rut cycles are impacted greatly.

Omega/Gamma pairings yield gammas beta or omegas (omega young are not too common)

Male omegas testes are nestled in with their ovaries. Their penis is essentially an elongated clitoris with tubes connecting to their testes.

Military personnel with secondary sex tend to not have a cycle due to the stress of their work. Though if they're mated and/or have a pack cycles tend to be more regulated.

There is no special mating gland, but it's common for mates/packs to bite hard enough on scent glands that the scent blends a little bit.

Use these ideas if they work for you! I'm probably gonna use these (may even add more as time goes)

[ask-egonspengler]

why do you have abnormally long/sharp canine teeth? most of the pictures of you smiling, i notice that they're longer than the average canines.

I’m just lucky, I guess.

They’re hereditary; all Spenglers have fangs like mine to some degree. I think they’re one of my best features.

[lestcat-de-lioncourt]

Annual reminder I have hereditary fangs. It's a real genetic thing (thankfully, as I can not afford dental cosmetics, lmao. I say thankfully, but it interferes with body temp and weight, I love the sunlight, it does not love me, and it hurts, and I get burned easily), yes. My child has them, my brother, my mother, and I can't say for those before as granny nor grandad had their teeth, and I have been told our great grandmother had them too.

I don't know if that correlates to my iron deficiency and need for it. I used to lick iron or steel door handles as a kid to get the taste, prior to knowing that is, an unhygienic thing to do due to their multiple usages per day with uncleaned hands, and so my family gave me meat and pigs fat, chicken, as much as I requested in order to stop it. Never beef, particularly, or anything, only chicken and pork.

Little bit of wacky macabre and frightful info, people, friends, lovers, have on reoccurring occasions invited me to bite them, and I will warn, if I do, it's not as dull as the regular bite, it's incredibly sharp, it hurts vigorously, it will welt for a week after.

My own mother blamed her inability to continue vegetarianism throughout pregnancy, was because her cravings had her needing bacon, again.

I don't know if this goes in common with iron deficiency or the teeth, but, yeah! The only day of the year I'm not fretful to talk about it, so I have.

I don't have much knowledge with hospitals prior to 20 years of being a victim of the anti vaccine epidemic. I am, thankfully, fully vaccinated now.

[fangfuckers]

🔪 Introduction: 🔪 🩸 Welcome to my humble side of the internet! You can call me Waylon, Huyo or Fang and refer to me with He/Him pronouns. I’m a 28 y/o artist living in KCMO. Links and more information including my carrd, commission info and BYF can be found below the readmore. Enjoy your stay!

🔪 Links: 🔪 🩸 Art Tag: #HuyoArt 🩸 Commission & Donation Info 🩸 Before you Follow 🩸 Carrd 🩸 Discord: huyoart 🩸 BlueSky

🔪 main interests: 🔪 🩸 ARCANE 🩸 Dungeon Meshi 🩸 Interview with the Vampire (TVC in general) 🩸 Baldur's Gate 3 🩸 Fallout 🩸 Disco Elysium 🩸 TTRPGs such as Dungeons & Dragons, Pathfinder/Starfinder 🩸 Horror movies (Midsommar, Hereditary, The Silence of the Lambs, Saw, Barbarian, etc.)

🔪 Fave Characters: 🔪 🩸 Lestat De Lioncourt (IWTV) 🩸 Silco (Arcane) 🩸 Ekko (Arcane) 🩸 Senshi (Dungeon Meshi) 🩸 Armand (IWTV)