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Don't mind him, he just now found out the joys of a water-bed.
// I just realized Xerxes is a 3000 year old virgin. And for some reason, I've been laughing at thsi for the past 10 mins just because I just got done watching the 40 year old virgin xD.
Sexual Sunday Questions, go go go go
1: Kitchen Counter, Couch, or on top of the dryer?
2: Your last sexual encounter: Good or Bad and why:
3: A fictional person that you think would be good in bed:
4: Something that never fails to make you horny:
5: Where is one place you would never have sex:
6: The most awkward moment during a sexual experience was when ______________
7: Weirdest thing that ever made you horny:
8: What is the best way to sexually bind someone: Handcuffs, Rope, or Other [if other please explain]:
9: What is the fastest way to make you horny:
10: Top or bottom?
11: We were about to ____________ but then ______________ [example: we were about to have sex but then his mom walked in]
12: Is one orgasm enough? Are multiple orgasms necessary?
13: Something that you have hidden in your room that you don’t want anyone to find:
14: Weirdest nickname a significant other has ever called you:
15: Two things you like [or dislike] about oral sex:
16: Weirdest sexual act some has performed [or tried to perform] on/with you:
17: Have you ever tasted yourself? [If no, would you?] [If yes, what did you think?]
18: Is it ever okay to not use a condom:
19: Who was the sexiest teacher you ever had?
20: A food that you would like to use during a sexual experience:
21: How big is too big:
22: One sexual thing you would never do:
23: Biggest turn on:
24: Three spots that drive you insane:
25: Worst possible time to get horny:
26: Do you like it when your sexual partner moans:
27: Worst sexual idea you ever had:
28: How much fapping is too much fapping:
29: Best sexual complement you ever got:
30: Bald, landing strip, Jumanji:
31: Is it good sex if you don’t nut:
32: Fill in the blank: "If they ____________, we are fuckin"
33: What your favorite part of your body:
34: Favorite foreplay activities:
35: Love (>,
36: What do you wear to bed?
37: When was the first time you masturbated:
38: Do you have any nude/masturbating pictures/video of yourself?
39: Have you ever/when was the last time you had sex outside?
40: Have/would you ever have sex outside?
41: Have/would you ever had a threesome?
42: What is one random object you’ve used?
43: Any question of your own
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danseurs--passionnes replied to your post:danseurs—passionnes replied to your post:// Should...
Oh, well, maybe sabertooth can me when does all lion like and wolverine can be like his normal self? ( ̄◇ ̄;) // Yeah, that's what I meant! xD. I dunno just yet though, I like Judal, I'm just playing it by ear is all xD. I've been thinking about FC's for a few days now.
danseurs--passionnes replied to your post:// Should I change my face-claim from Judal? I...
Who do you have in mind for another fc? // Someone feral looking, Wolverine? I think? I was thinking Sabretooth for when he goes all Lion on people too owo.
Oh yeah. Sexual Sunday. Feel free to invade my poor virgin ask box. Just be gentle.
// Should I change my face-claim from Judal? I don't know, kinda having second thoughts on this.
Half animal Deities are often referred to as zoomorphic beings or more often as chimeras if they're a mixture of a bunch of different animals. And in the case of shape shifting could be called therianthropes. And the ever popular animorph is also common.
// ...Whoa, I didn't even know half of these--Well, considering he's just one animal, Zoomorphic or Therianthrope works for him, I'm seriously about to go on a google rampage on these terms just to figure these out xD I knew Animorph because I used to read the books and watch the show, but I didn't think they quite fit Xerxes. Thanks a lot! x3 you pretty much just saved me a whole lot of time researching these!
danseurs--passionnes replied to your post:// So, considering that Demi-Gods are Half Human/...
omg, an asliania dcscds // Congratulations; You just made a thing. :D
// So, considering that Demi-Gods are Half Human/ Half God, and Xerxes is Half Lion/ Half God, I'm more inclined to calling him a Half-ling or something in replace for that, I only put Demi-god in the first place because I really have no idea what to call him species wise. ewe.
She didn’t know what else to tell him. Even when he roared at her at the top of his lungs, she did’t have any more for him than what she gave, for it wasn’t a lie. How was she supposed to tell him why he didn’t know of her? Most people don’t, only those living in Eastern region of the world would know of her and the other Cardinal Guardians. They originated in Chinese’s belief, and it spanned over to Japan but that was it. “How would I know?! If it makes things better, I’ve never heard or met anyone like you either! But I’m not lying!” Her voice rose as well, where she had her eyes glare at the male above her. The way his claws edged so close to her skin made her tremble, never once she felt this vulnerable, but he was powerful. Almost like that King of Gods… Zeus.. was his name, if she remembered right. They had almost the same aura. A God, a Deity.
Though luckily for her, for whatever reasons he decided to spare her, and she watched him lifting his large form from her body and his body slowly, but surely returned to his mortal state once more. A sigh of relief passed her lips as she darted her eyes elsewhere, noting that he was— Well, wasn’t at all fully clothed. Vision strayed to the side until he was.. somewhat decent enough then exhaling loudly, gripping the fox in her hands.
"Seriously, you have a big anger management issue." Her voice was a little sarcastic, or a lot, probably, but at least he spared her. She should thank her luck for that. “I bet you’ve never traveled further from where you were born, have you? We, the Four Cardinal Guardians, are called Shiju, or Shishin.” She began, wasting no time with introduction for now in case he’d change his mind.
"We’re equivalent to Gods or Deities in your origins. Western, probably? That’s my guess anyway. We only are believed in Chinese and Japanese mythology. I’d assume you’re from somewhere West. Mount Olympus, or something? I’ve run into those from there from time to time, but never you." Now, should she thank the small encounters with those from the region to save her on this? "So if you had never been to Eastern region, that’s my guess why you never heard of us. And stop looking at my wings like that, it’s not edible!"
" Egypt." He interrupted, brushing past her to delve further into his room, pulling back drawers and doors to try and get some decent clothing on. " Tanis, Egypt-- I've been all over the world, yet I've never heard of anything like you." Rolling his golden armaments up the length of his forearms and clasping the necklace around his neck, his fingertips continued to roll against his temples-- God, post-transformation shit really hurts the body. " Blame my anger upon my Father, he's not the most kind out of the Gods." He spoke out, his voice echoing through the hallway down to where she was. So, she was some sort of..higher power, eh? A so called " God", typical. He figured the higher ups couldn't keep it in their pants. Closing the doors in his room with an aggravated huff, his fingertips went to work to braid his hair individually into separate bulbs. " The reason you've never ran into anything like me, is because there's nothing else like me out there-- a half-ling is what "they" call us." He paused, coming down the hallway to point towards the ceiling-- emphasizing the God's that floated high above the clouds. " Nephilim is what the humans called us but I don't know where they got " Half Angels" from-- then again, they were on opiates.." Pushing his braid over his shoulder, his arms crossed against the front of his chest, pivoting upon his heel to face her once more. " You've been to Olympus? ...Hm." He hasn't even reached that point yet....he didn't even know if he wanted too. Zeus forbade all Gods and Goddesses to not speak to their offspring-- what was the point in traveling there anyways? " What you saw a few moments ago was what happens when my father's anger meets my mother's blood-- My mother is a Lioness from Sumeria, named Shaydia, she's the one that raised me in and around Egypt." His bows furrowed slightly, jaw clenching just from the frustration the next few words caused him. " My Father is Ares, the God of War himself."
She was busy trying to capture that escaped fox and the same one that had been taunting her ever since the start of the night to actually notice that the other presence of the room seemed to have changed from his normal, mortal form into something else beyond her imagination. She had never seen something like this before, not even when the Cardinal Guardian had witnessed lots of lots of demons, sending most of them back to Hell where they belonged, never in her years of protecting humans and fighting for them had she encountered the being in front of her before.
But now it had been explained why she sensed that strong aura and presence earlier. Her senses and instincts hadn’t been playing a trick on her, and it wasn’t just from the small critter of a spirit that was struggling in her grasp that was what she sensed earlier. It was him, this man, now transforming and morphing into… a half lion? His appearance was almost the a resemblance of a werewolf, where it resumed most of the human’s structure in posture and walk, standing on two legs but this one, instead of a wolf like she had seen before, he’s a lion. A huge one, at that. His tail was swishing in irritation, where the phoenix could feel a sense of malice radiating from him.
Damn it, what had she done?
She was scooting backwards, despite having fought so many demons in her wake, being intimidated by the very creature in front of her had chills running down her spine as well. Of course, she could fight him, but that would prove to be much of a very disadvantage on her part when she was trapped down to the floor with his feet, making her yelp slightly as her teeth gritted, lips thinning and she knew by now she had angered him. Nothing good would come off this if she tried to engage in a fight with him, where she knew it would leave them with all kinds of injuries.
"O-Oi!! Calm down—" Shit shit shit— Think, goddamnit! Her wings spread behind her as she pushed herself a little upwards, not looking away from him. “Calm down—… I’m not here to fight you! I’ll repay everything and for the damage I’ve done! Just—…” Damn, this was hard to do when he was literally breathing down her neck. "I’m a Suzaku. One of the Four Cardinal Guardians— I’m not here to bring harm to you or fight you— It’s my duty to be capturing these stray spirits, alright?! Trust me, I’m not here to just annoy the heck out of you!" Her scarlet hues stared deep into his, and despite how the little fox in her hands was quivering, her body that trembled slightly wasn’t going to back down.
"I’m really, really sorry—! I’ll repay everything, just.. calm down. I don’t mean you any harm, I swear!"
The demi-god wasn't having any of this, telling HIM to calm down? She was the one that broke through his door and caused all of this in the first place! Each time she even spoke " calm down" his claws dug deeper into the tile, ripping just that much closer to the skin hidden beneath the fabric of her pants. " I've never heard of your kind!" He barked, his lips still curled upwards into a snarl, showing the yellow ting near the upper parts of his teeth where it formed into the gums. " I've been around for centuries, THOUSANDS of years and I've not once conversed with your kind!' Though, his gaze did flicker every so often up to those wings of hers, ...those were very peculiar. Each muscle in his body screamed at him to rip her wings off and slit her throat, his thoughts were taunting him edging it on-- it'd be quick, no one would find out..-- Lifting his leg up to remove his claws from the marbled tiles underneath her legs, he released a agitated growl of annoyance, whipping his tail back and forth behind him. His mother would be incredibly disappointed in him...but hey! At least he didn't consume her like that poor boy back in Tanis a long time ago! So..there's that! Lifting his door up to at least place it back against the frame to give him SOME sort of privacy, his spine and each limb adorn his body cracked and popped in random places, shrinking his musclemass back down to normal and shedding the fur upon his body all along the floor-- this is why he hated doing this in the first place; goddamn shedding. His towel ended up being ripped to shreds, but thank God his hair was long enough to cover everything down to the back of his knees since his back was faced towards her. Grabbing as much of the fabric he could to salvage, he wrapped it mainly around his front to cover his waist-- there! that should do it. " You have five minutes to explain yourself further. Within those five minutes I'll decide whether or not to believe you, or if I should just cook those wings of yours into something I fancy, got it?"
“ I'll call off my hounds once I know why you're here, punk. "
She replies quite bitterly, misty hues narrowing to slits at the stranger who stood before her. Yet she still kept the grip on her blade tight, her free hand held up as a sign for her beasts to sit. And, reluctantly, they did. Now, with her pack somewhat tamed, she took a step forward, a low growl rumbling in the depths of her being. This guy is fucking weird.
” —Watch your tongue, kid. Or you might just lose it. You tread in my territory. It’s never good to anger the Alpha. ”
Did she-- She just called him the K word, didn't she? Nothing stung worse than being called a kid to him, not even being called a punk bruised his ego. " It's never good to anger the Apex Predator." He retorted with a snide snarl, his temples were already burning-- her wolves would tear him to shreds before he'd even have a chance to make his claws rip out from under his skin. When she took a step forwards, he side-stepped, half-circling her to observe the way she moved about. She presented herself with power, as a threat-- something he had to admit was rather refreshing to see. Offing his glace over to hsi side to stare at the wolves, his pupils slit for a moment, his fingertips just itched to materialize his weapons--" Are you that concerned with me that you must bring your fleabags with you? Surely, you're more than capable to handle me alone...what's wrong? Unsure whether or not that I'ma threat?"
Destroying properties was the last thing the Suzaku would ever wanted to do, especially if those properties belonged to someone just like the case in point, but surely one could imagine her own anger and irritation flying up like rockets when she saw the little albino fox flashing her its smirk as though silently saying ‘like hell you’d catch me’ and taunting her with every flicks of its long tail. Before she knew it, the girl lunged at the door, completely forgetting there was the male, a man, who was the owner of the room, standing there in between her and the fox.
The wood cracked and snapped easily, considering the strength she pressed forward in her eagerness to catch that mischievous little fox demon and cautions were thrown to the wind where she flew into the room (like, literally, she flew, with her wings out, yes wings), lo and behold one of the four cardinal guardians, throwing all her composure away in that split second. Her crimson wings aided her in flying and unfortunately, tumbling some things off the table while she tried to catch the little fox that was trying to escape its hell.
Her hand caught its tail, and it was squeaking that tiny sounds while trying to kick her face so it would be set free— Her hand dragged that little thing closer as it was starting to nibble and bite on her nose by now— legs kicking her hands away while the Suzaku, fully with her crimson wings, was about to chew the fox’s head off. That was when she heard the voice of the owner of the room (who she totally forgot about) roaring towards her that she turned around, along with the fox, towards the…. about to explode man. Such comical scene here, in the middle of a room, a woman with crimson wings holding onto small albino fox who was kicking and biting her hand off, turning their heads silently to the man who was crushed under the door. And that man happened to be… the owner of the room.
Oops.
Those bulging movements at the end of his digits? They ceased for just a split second, before razor sharp, curved likes claws erupted out from underneath the skin, blood spilling against the wood of the door and dripped down to puddle at the base. Bestial grunts and groans escaped here and there, along with a few shuffling sounds from him moving against the wall, trying to free himself as best as he could. Something heavy and large pressed against the base of the door itself and pushed it forwards, letting it slowly fall upon the ground, kicking up dust and gods know what, just a few feet away from the now wing clad girl. A rippling snarl escaped his maw, large jaws parted to reveal rows of saber like teeth and the rigged tongue that only felines were adorned with. Those long, black locks of his? They morphed together to create a crimson mane that ran down the length of his back--This? Thank his mother, a lioness from Tanis, Egypt named Shaydia, for this.Now Xerxes was a tall man, standing at around 6'3 without any shoes on, but in this form? He stood nearly 7'6 upon his hind haunches. Swinging his tail idly from side to side, he walked just like a human, albiet his back hunched forwards since his head was nearly pressed against the top of the ceiling. With each step, it created a loud " thump" from his weight increasing nearly five-fold-- the tile underneath his paws cracked from such pressure. Closer and closer he came to the winged girl, right up until he towered over both her and the white spirit she held in her hands. Lifting his leg up, he slammed his paw against the edge of her pants, digging his claws into the tile and through the fabric, pinning her in place best he could. "I hope that fox was worth it." He growled, although his maw didn't part to speak, he spoke rather with his mind-- his mouth was far too busy anyways with showing his curved fangs. " You had better start explaining--" His head lowered down, inches away from her face, snapping his jaws as a terrorizing factor. " NOW!"
This was why she hated interrupting people especially at night. The phoenix had always been civil and polite, which was why she would try to bring as little trouble to those around her as possible. The male didn’t seem to be very happy with her intruding on his personal time either, like, who would? "Right. I’m sorry. I’m just looking for something, that’s all. If you didn’t see anything then it’s fine. I’ll excuse myself. Sorry for botherin—" A sigh as she was about to retreat for the night if not for her eyes to quickly catch the sight of that.. that little evil fox! It was even smiling— no, grinning! On that damn table! That little—
"T-There! That’s it— That little fox!!" She was pushing at his door now, which by the look of it could cause a lot of misunderstanding if someone passed by, but like heck she cared. That fox was taunting her, look at its smile! Her hand pointed to the table behind him, inside his room of course, oh what would she do to the little critter once she caught it. "YOU LITTLE— COME BACK HERE!"
Crack. There went the chain snapping in half from the pressure she was placing on the door-- which some of the metal chain links struck him on the top of his head in the process. With the door swinging completely open, his back pressed into the wall right behind the door, instantly lifting his hands up to hold his head in his palms, rolling his thumbs over the sides of his temples. No, no no no, calm down, calm down! The burning, throbbing aches that started to engulf his head became stronger every second-- the anger he had for the girl, the situation itself, was only fueling the fire! " My-- MY DOOR!" He roared from behind the broken frame-- plates, pictures, even the chairs upon the ground vibrated from such a thunderous shock-wave reverberating throughout such a small room. Since his body was hidden from sight considering he was trapped behind the splintered door, his hand curled around the bent edge, just in time for the ends of his fingertips, right above his nails, to start to bulged and shift around-- as if something inside was trying to force it's way out. If there was anything Xerxes was famous for, it was his anger, something of which he inherited from his father. " Y-You're going to pay for every ounce of damage--- Every dent, every crack, you're going to pay for all of it!" His breath was heavy, rapid, the way his fingertips curled inwards along the wooden door made the cracks in it just that much larger from his strength that was roaming throughout his defined limbs. " You better pray to whatever God you worship that I don't get my hands on you.." So what, he missed out on a few anger management classes.
// So I decided I'm going to try out being singleship with Xerxes.~