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sins-of-the-sea · 3 months
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A storm kicks up as Phoebus is forced to hide in his hovel once again….
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""̴P̶h̵o̶e̶b̶u̵s̴ ̶B̴e̸n̵ ̵G̷h̸i̶a̵t̴ ̵D̶u̴c̷h̴a̶m̸p̶,̷"̸ ̸," the Master hisses through his teeth as the ground shakes with every word spoken.
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The Sin of Sloth retreats further in his hiding place, almost resorting to hiding behind rocks in his mindprison to avoid his Master's wrath. "M-Master!! W-What brings you-"
He growls. "̵W̶h̸o̶ ̵i̸s̵ ̵y̸o̷u̶r̸ ̵M̴a̷s̸t̶e̸r̸?̶"̷
"Y-You are!"
"̶W̴i̴t̵h̷ ̶w̵h̷o̴m̶ ̴d̵i̴d̴ ̴y̵o̸u̶ ̸m̸a̸k̴e̵ ̴a̸ ̴P̷a̷c̶t̷?̷"̸
"With you!"
The Master clutches a part of Phoebus' hovel. The 'stone' crumbles, melts, and completely covers the young man within it, nearly suffocating him. The fires around him start to die down… but not because he is recovering from his brother's bitterness and hatred.
"̵A̶n̷d̸ ̴w̵h̶y̴ ̶d̷i̷d̵ ̵y̴o̶u̴ ̴m̷a̴k̴e̸ ̴t̴h̴a̷t̴ ̵P̵a̸c̶t̷?̶"̴
Phoebus struggles to breath as he flails within the cement-like substance flooding his mind.
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"̶W̵h̸y̷,̶ ̴P̵h̵o̵e̷b̴u̸s̴ ̸t̸h̶e̸ ̷F̴i̴r̴s̴t̷?̵ ̵W̸h̸y̶ ̸d̶i̶d̸ ̴y̶o̸u̶ ̴m̷a̵k̴e̷ ̵a̸ ̶p̶a̴c̴t̵ ̴w̴i̷t̷h̸ ̸m̸e̸?̵"̴
Phoebus gasps as he swallows up the muck, his hands clawing aimlessly for anything that could give him reprieve. Everything is drawing a blank.
And yet, the Masters continues to demand, ̴"̵W̵h̷y̷?̵"̴
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"I want to live!! I want to live, Master!! I want to live!!"
"̶S̶o̵ ̷s̴h̵a̴l̷l̸ ̴y̵o̵u̷ ̶h̶a̵v̵e̷ ̵n̵o̴ ̵o̷t̶h̷e̸r̸ ̴M̸a̵s̶t̴e̵r̷s̸ ̷b̵e̷f̷o̵r̸e̶ ̷m̷e̴?̴"̴
"No, Master! I will never have any other Masters before you!"
The hovel stops collapsing all over the man. The fires return as Phoebus is allowed to breathe again, even if it's the suffocating smoke of his past. But it's something. It's something.
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"Remember this, now and forevermore, Phoebus. As for the rest of your Crew." The Master then fades into the fires, satisfied that he kept at least one of his thralls from trying to reach others.
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Phoebus sniffs as he crawls within his hovel and curls up, crying. He knows why the Master came to him. Now he regrets ever seeing anyone else and emerging from his mindscape, lest he subjects someone else to his Master.
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dragonskxn · 8 months
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Owl was holding a couple of small terracotta pots with an aloe plant in each.
“My aloe had babies.  Apparently, when a big aloe plant branches off smaller ones, they’re called ‘pups’.  Even if that’s not true, I’ll be calling them pups from now on anyway.  Do you want one?” 
- Owl, sapphireregency [Owl Interaction Call]
"What an adorable little plant!" Annalise cooed, as if the plant were an actual baby. She had never seen one before.
"I'd love to have one of these pups! Is there a specific way to care for them?"
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violeteyedkiller · 1 year
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Continued from X
@sapphireregency​
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   “As though I needed a reminder of how far away the warmer days are.” 
The man huffs sourly. It wasn’t just the temperature and frigid weather that had him dreading winter. Something else always came with it. Hands shove deeper into the pockets of his big jacket. But he at least couldn’t blame her for not knowing that. 
   “But even then, Spring doesn’t always promise warmer weather.” Seems he was in a broody mood. Always had to make just a simple comment dark an edgy in some way. 
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monster-fxckers · 4 months
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WELCOME TO THE MONSTER FUCKER ZONE
THIS NSFW BLOG IS MUTUAL EXCLUSIVE.
I AM HIGHLY SELECTIVE OF SMUT THREADS.
Anyone who is not a mutual of @vile-muses who follows will be hard blocked from this blog on sight. I'm also likely to block straight cis men for my own comfort.
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This is my IC NSFW blog for all my monster characters from the following blogs:
@orehorde
@topazcorp
@rosegoldkingdom
@emeraldcommune
@sapphireregency
@amethystempire
@opalalliance
@worldoftheia
Yes, that's a lot of blogs. And a lot of characters. Sorry if it's a cluster; I am not making individual blogs lol.
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Those following should already have a baseline for my characters, but I've made a handy page listing character's sexual preferences.
My Character's Preferences before you Smut
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❤ this post if you've read it
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sins-of-the-sea · 4 months
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Oh, no!! Not icebergs!! The very mention of them makes the ship release water out of her scuppers!
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sins-of-the-sea · 4 months
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But wait, the monster encounters weren’t over.
Nil, the ice queen was around.  Of course she was; it was her season, after all.  The real reason for her appearance was because of a certain sword-wielding angel.  Details were yet to be told, but he was special to her, so she tracked him here to see if all was safe.
However, Nil had to take pause in her mission.  This lad– the one who was very still– he looked like the one who Marshmallow had attached to.  That wasn’t the reason that made the beast hesitate, though.
Something was wrong with this one.  Smelled like.. hurt.
Normally, the plights of humans did not bother Nil.  That species had wronged her greatly.  But this one… the smell about him was something she felt drawn to.  Maybe he was like her.  This human might be special.
“Will you come to me, small one?” the large doglike thing spoke, her intentions unclear from her tone.
[Nil - sapphireregency]
The reason the stilled one is in this state to prevent himself from making a scene should he be unwanted and unneeded. But with the Master's hold on him now severed, autonomy is his to behold once again. Well, partially, at least. As long as the flames of bitterness and hatred still devours him like rotted wood, his senses will have to remain dulled.
It's different when an outsider expresses desire for him. Initiates it, in fact.
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His eyes widen slightly as his head does turn to the icy fae. Beyond the fires that dull his senses, he is taken to the chill that delves deep despite it. So he gets up. Slowly, but he is getting up. There is a smell of charred flesh in the air as he does, but it's not apparent where it's coming from. Not yet, at least, as he walks closer to the mysterious being.
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sins-of-the-sea · 5 months
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Upon being hugged, Nil suddenly grabbed hard with her talons and then froze into a statue of solid chrome-looking metal.  The metal was like ice to the touch and very hard to damage, meant to tank blows from beings similar in power to her.
“Are you ready for forever, Gold Lad?”
[Nil, sapphireregency]
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"Absolutely!! I love forever hugs! I can be here for all eternity!" Huggle huggle hug! "If I need to go to the bathroom or eat, or if my Crew needs me, I will have to let go a bit and go, but I can always come back to resume forever hugs!"
Gio.... Gio.... no.....
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sins-of-the-sea · 5 months
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“Care for a taste of your own medicine, Gold Lad…? Come here. Hug me. Do it.” [Nil, sapphireregency]
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"But I don't have medicine.... even though I'd likely really need it....
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"But I do love hugs! Have a big one!~" And so, without a second thought, Giovanni gives a hug to Nil!
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violeteyedkiller · 1 year
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Al: I Am quite annoyed at the descriptions and 'rating' of my husband's shadow. Listen just because it is darker than that explosive vanta black paint and occasionally leaves a residue. Doesn't mean that it is not comforting to those of us that love him. Just because a few of you can't handle staring into the void it's not his problem. 10/10 would slip on it again.
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"No need to feel protective, Al. There wasn't any harm meant by it. I know how my shadow can feel to others who are sensitive to it. It can be intimidating. An age thing probably. Can you imagine the.. We're talking about thousands of years of accumulation."
@sapphire-eyed-lover
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sins-of-the-sea · 3 months
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Nil the ice fairy watched with an unreadable expression as Phoebus came closer to her.  She didn’t budge an inch to get any closer.  He’d have to be the one to cross the threshold.  Her brows did shift in interest as she observed him.  
Yes, she smelled the ash.  She didn’t comment on it.  What she did do was take a slow, deep breath.  There was a moment of pause before the beast opened her long jaws.  It was an icy blue light within, visibly cold, and out blew a frigid, foggy, glimmering breath.  The temperature dropped rapidly.  Skin would be almost burnt from the cold.
It was a penetrating bitter iciness, one that could grip one’s very soul.  In any other situation, it would have been unpleasant.  But maybe in this situation, it was soothing.
One could fool oneself into believing they saw genuine concern hovering behind Nil’s eyes.
[Nil, sapphireregency]
Oh......
The coolness does go deep into Phoebus' soul. It is surely outside intervention, and he can see it. Whatever fires surround him start to die down, but the heat and convection remain.
At least it's not as unbearable, and a degree of clarity reaches Phoebus, even if little. The rage of fire, at the very least, is balanced out by the harshness of a blizzard, canceling each other out some.
It doesn't necessarily remove Phoebus from the storm. He's still stuck.
But he appreciates it... because there is company. And kindness, even if not intended.
The young man manages a small smile as his eyes grow heavy. He reaches out to Nil, as though in an attempt to initiate contact... before he slumps slowly to his seat before falling asleep.
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Restorative sleep.
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