start game.

You are the Condesce. Enough said.

[coneboyofficial-deactivated2018]

sleep w)(ale. or else.

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[batt3rwitch-blog]

Guess who's back, children? Throw some messages my way, more than happy to start roleplaying again. Specially as her royal empress~.

[mintmaryam-blog]

We Would.

You Broke Something That Wasn’t Yours And I Am Going To Return The Favor You Insipid Sloth

While You Couch Yourself In The Accumulated Psychokinetic Forces Of A Dozen Blood Castes I Will Bide My Time And I Will Find A Way To Turn Them In On You.

I Did It To The False God That Made You His Thrall. Don’t Doubt I Can Do It To You.

[batt3rwitch-blog]

Oh my, whatever are you talking about? Seriously now.. I haven’t done harm to anyone. Child, you are lost in crazed delusions. 

But.. slaughtering those you found helpless, cried for their lives and even kissed my royal feet which begged me to live? Now those, I culled with a large smile upon my face.

Amuse me so. How would you .. succeed in such a plan? I assume you would fail much like your ancestor had. 

[mintmaryam-blog]

Meenah Peixes Is Dead.

You Pulled Threads Of Idle Fantasy From Her Mind, Wove Them Into Omnicidal Delusion, And You Will Not Even Do Yourself The Service Of Recognizing Your Culpability.

I Have Carved Dissolute Hydrogen Into Infernos The Size Of A Billion Worlds.

I Have Cast Entire Worlds To The Flame Of Starlight To Birth Greater Ones.

Seas Filled And Mountains Ascended Under My Watchful Tending, And Life Crept From It’s Crevasces To Form What You Now Call The Alternian Species Of Troll.

You Are A Mere And Fleeting Empress.

I Am A Goddess.

[batt3rwitch-blog]

To me this sounds more like anger of a broken heart, then anything else. Sweet child, is this the case? Have you fallen for someone of my bloodline? If that is surely the answer.. then why don't the two of us have our own little fun.

I could invite you over to my world that shall never be destroyed, and allow you the attempt of killing me. Or.. you could be a good darling and listen to my every word.

For what you say is true, then perhaps I should direct my attention your way. Then again.. like your ancestor, you too, shall fail.

Hear my words, for you are beneath me. 

Though I do pity Meenah, she was.. would have been, a natural at ruling with an golden fist.

[batt3rwitch-blog]

Oh my, you’re quite the brave one aren’t you? Now, now my child..

You know speaking such .. things, could get you into trouble. And we wouldn’t want that now..

Would we? 

[mintmaryam-blog]

We Would.

You Broke Something That Wasn’t Yours And I Am Going To Return The Favor You Insipid Sloth

While You Couch Yourself In The Accumulated Psychokinetic Forces Of A Dozen Blood Castes I Will Bide My Time And I Will Find A Way To Turn Them In On You.

I Did It To The False God That Made You His Thrall. Don’t Doubt I Can Do It To You.

[batt3rwitch-blog]

Oh my, whatever are you talking about? Seriously now.. I haven't done harm to anyone. Child, you are lost in crazed delusions. 

But.. slaughtering those you found helpless, cried for their lives and even kissed my royal feet which begged me to live? Now those, I culled with a large smile upon my face.

Amuse me so. How would you .. succeed in such a plan? I assume you would fail much like your ancestor had. 

[steelandgold-blog]

we will hafta wait n sea

when you are in my world anyfin can happen

[randomegbert]

oh, i’m sure you’re queen of deadland. tell me, do you have an army? most queens have armies.

[batt3rwitch-blog]

I am her army.

[batt3rwitch-blog]

Oh my, you're quite the brave one aren't you? Now, now my child..

You know speaking such .. things, could get you into trouble. And we wouldn't want that now..

Would we? 

[batt3rwitch-blog]

[batt3rwitch-blog]

Update with Condesce?

Fuck yeah.

I mean, having Roxy laying on the floor passed out in front of the hot empress.. shit. She better realize that shits about to go down.

Maybe Roxy can be her maid, and be paid in drinks. .. Roxy x Condesce.

LET US BEGIN. 

[batt3rwitch-blog]

meenahpie replied to your post: I'm online.

hey gill

Just the girl I was looking for. You know, I've .. got my hands on some hefty amount of gold. Who better then myself to create another trident, for my darling heir.

[batt3rwitch-blog]

I'm online.

So I'll ask the usual: Do I owe you a post or maybe you want one? If so, let me know.

[batt3rwitch-blog]

I haven't been online in like, 2 days or so. Sorry about that. Haven't been feeling all so well. Regardless, please if i owe you a post can you send me something to my Ask Box that way I can respond ASAP? I've missed ya guys. 

[sketchlynx]

Drag the last photo…

[batt3rwitch-blog]

You can’t think right. You can’t even fucking walk straight. From side to side those hips of yours swing, biting your own lip to the point of blood dripping upon your chest below. Did he really think he could get away with such a thing? Truly, you had gone mad.

The tentacles that had wrapped around his Hive only became bigger, squeezing in on the windows; shattering the glass. The noise could be heard, simply because it made you laugh. You even allowed it to get to the point of cracking the roof, tentacles crushing the life out of his very Hive. But you weren’t that dumb to kill off his friend just yet. Oh no, you had a game to play.

Making your way to stand before the suffering fool, you took hold of your trident harshly. Licking his very blood from the prongs like before, you cock your head to the side and continue to laugh. Such laughter was demented, it had been awhile since you felt so.. demonic.

” Oh child, I bet.. I bet your little friend is scared shitless. What about you? ” You fall to your knees, face to face with the coward. Dangerously close to his own personal space, you spat upon his face; lips twirled in a smirk.

” I’ll destroy your Hive, but let the little one in pain. Leave him barely alive to crawl from such rubble.. how does that sound, oh brave one? Mm, perhaps I’ll even paint a beautiful picture with his blood! Such shades of gold, ahh, it’s amazing! ” Grabbing his horns you jerk his head to the side and seal a kiss. You even go as far to biting his lower lip in a form of a nibble, tongue dashing on his. Soon to jerk away.

” This is what shall happen, now fucking agree with it. Agree with it! ” You jerk his head to and fro, forcing him to say yes. But if he would try to hold back? You’d only use more force.

” Oh, and congratulations on becoming a part of my crew now; darling dearest. You’re coming home with me. “

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>You see her kneel and she spat in your face. A low growl rumble at the back of your throat, but you hold it between tightly closed jaw, trying to keep your calm, even though your heart was beating faster than it ever beat. When she said her plan, about hurting Sollux, destroying your hive and leaving him to bleed to death, you snarl even more, the anger sealed by her kiss and the bites on your lower lips. And this time, you return it, biting at the supple and tender flesh of her lower petal, fushia also dripping from her wounded lips as she part from yours.

>She jerked your head back  roughly, so much that you can feel your neck crack at the pressure she’s imposing on it. You hiss in pain and growl loudly, this time not keeping the sound behind your fushia stained fangs.

IIf you touch a2 much a2 an haiir from 2ollux you can bet your 2exy liittle a22 that you wont get what you want from me. And iif II have two diie two not giive you 2atii2factiion oh beliieve me II wiill.

>You still aren’t able to submit to her, but your gaze is locked on her. The sounds of crushing windows and woods is strong and you know that she’s constricting your hive. Yet again, Sollux is still locked inside but probably not wounded. If she stops now, maybe he won’t get himself hurt. Your eyes flickered a bit to the hive and you feel a long shiver ran down your spine. 

II wiill fuckiing follow you.

IIf you leave hiim alone.

But do a2 much a2 hurt hiim and II 2wear two god you’ll have two fiind your2elf another helm2man. Becau2e that2 what youre here for riight?

>You would spit back at her as well, but even with your anger you have to stay composed. Sollux was not out of this yet. Your body tremble under her grip and you wish…she will just take you and leave.

[batt3rwitch-blog]

His words meant nothing to you. He was just a little playing piece in this game of yours. Regardless though, you had to keep him alive for now. Even that little freak of his that hid in the Hive.

While your tentacles smashed yet another window, even dared slithered inside the Hive you were quick to grab the lowblood by the throat. Squeezing the weak flesh with both hands, his spat stuck to your face; you growl from the depths of your throat. Who the fuck was he to even do such a thing?

Seemed like his words meant nothing to you. Simply because a scream could be heard, you breaking the contract of what this loser wanted. Your tentacles were already beating on the poor Sollux, shoving him around like some rag doll. Against the walls he was slammed, dropped from the high leverage of air.

Ahh, this was amazing. Choking the son of a bitch, you drag your tongue sloppily across his face to taste his blood once more. And then?

" .. We're done here. " That was all that would be said from the Empress.

An overly loud smashing noise hovered above, the ground shifting and hair retracting. You left poor Sollux damaged in the Hive, grabbing the low blood before you by the end of your trident; the prongs lunged into his gut for now. Eventually? Your ship hovered above you and without wasting time, you ascended in the airs above with a speared lowblood attached.

" You're coming along, seeing how I spared his life. Don't even try to defy me from this point on, because surely, you shall never see death. Instead only suffering and misery, nothing more or nothing less. " Due time the two of you would slither about in the hovering ship, rising in the sky ever so slowly. And you? Chucked the damaged goods of a loser upon your bed. On the other side of the room you sat on your chair, legs crossed and staring at the fool.

You should have killed Sollux.

Why not?

[batt3rwitch-blog]

I wish I wrote John Stewart on my ballot. He's sexy, witty and best of all; makes sense of things.

[batt3rwitch-blog]

New layout and music!

;-; Thanks to the amazing nerdfang, I have a really nice Tumblr now. And, and I love it to bits an pieces.THANK YOU SO MUCH. She's amazing, like holyshit.

[batt3rwitch-blog]

Disgusting. You can’t help but to show him your power, to make him feel every ounce of your being that you truly were. Those familiar sparks of his went on too fast, you didn’t catch him in time. Before you knew it his body was in another place and sadly, you were attacking the wrong body.

Struck by the branch, your body flung forward you slam into a nearby tree. The bark and tree itself shatters from your power; a small trace of your blood trickling from the side of your mouth. You were quick to stand, trident at your grasp and glowing brightly.

Your eyes were completely lost behind your glasses, you were full of anger beyond belief. For him to hit you? He’d pay in death and violation. No doubt about that.

The long locks of masses that followed your body, known as your hair had already been slithering in your shadows and made their way towards his hive. He wouldn’t have any idea of this, seeing how long your hair was. Tentacles really, they wrapped themselves about his Hive and you began to laugh.

” … Listen here, your hive? It’s about to be crushed you vile little boy. Now if you behave a— what the fuck am I saying? ” You raise your trident and thrust it into the air, aiming directly for his hip. During this time you continue to laugh, fangs shining in the moon light while you tried so hard not to crush the little fucker deep within the hive.

[freegemiinii-deactivated2012120]

>You see the mass of shadows heading to your hive and when they wrapped around your hive you panic. You see her attacking you as well but don’t budge, knowing that if you did she would have crushed your hive, and probably its inhabitant. You are scared, and that’s not even close to the reality. You let her attack your hips, feeling the skin tore at the sudden intrusion of the prongs on tender flesh and you fall on your knees holding the wounded side and looking at your hive from afar. ”Plea2e God anythiing but that” You think as you glare back at her in a mix of fear and anger. If she decides to crush your hive, than you’d be fighting for nothing, and the despair was easily seen on your traits. 

>Yet again, you’ve already begged her not to reach to your hive and she did either way. A silent complaint escape your lips while your blood keep bubble up to the surface of your wound and through your clothes, staining and coating your hand in a pure shade of gold, just as bright as the trident that punctured your skin. Your blue gaze is stuck on her form, analyzing her every movement and you know that a simple snap of her fingers was enough to break you at the same moment of your hive.

Kiill me iif you want vengeance! Hurt me iif that’2 what you want! But plea2e…Let hiim out2iide of that…

>Your heart is pounding and you rose to your feet, still holding your wounded side. Your dummy on the ground disappear and your eyes returned to their original heterochromatic colors.  You are no match for her, yet if she wanted to kill you, she could have done before. Which was making you even more afraid, because maybe… she wanted to break you slowly. You take a few steps toward her and stop at around a feet, dropping a knee on the ground and seething at the pain on your side. Lowering your head as if ready to be culled, your whole frame is tensing up in wait.

II am 2orry two have touched you. Could you plea2e remove your power2 from my hiive?

[batt3rwitch-blog]

You can't think right. You can't even fucking walk straight. From side to side those hips of yours swing, biting your own lip to the point of blood dripping upon your chest below. Did he really think he could get away with such a thing? Truly, you had gone mad.

The tentacles that had wrapped around his Hive only became bigger, squeezing in on the windows; shattering the glass. The noise could be heard, simply because it made you laugh. You even allowed it to get to the point of cracking the roof, tentacles crushing the life out of his very Hive. But you weren't that dumb to kill off his friend just yet. Oh no, you had a game to play.

Making your way to stand before the suffering fool, you took hold of your trident harshly. Licking his very blood from the prongs like before, you cock your head to the side and continue to laugh. Such laughter was demented, it had been awhile since you felt so.. demonic.

" Oh child, I bet.. I bet your little friend is scared shitless. What about you? " You fall to your knees, face to face with the coward. Dangerously close to his own personal space, you spat upon his face; lips twirled in a smirk.

" I'll destroy your Hive, but let the little one in pain. Leave him barely alive to crawl from such rubble.. how does that sound, oh brave one? Mm, perhaps I'll even paint a beautiful picture with his blood! Such shades of gold, ahh, it's amazing! " Grabbing his horns you jerk his head to the side and seal a kiss. You even go as far to biting his lower lip in a form of a nibble, tongue dashing on his. Soon to jerk away.

" This is what shall happen, now fucking agree with it. Agree with it! " You jerk his head to and fro, forcing him to say yes. But if he would try to hold back? You'd only use more force.

" Oh, and congratulations on becoming a part of my crew now; darling dearest. You're coming home with me. "

[batt3rwitch-blog]

” First off this top of yours, it’s going because it has no .. style. ” You didn’t want to hurt the childs feelings, you still had to make her soft within your grasp; play with the puddy before you mold it. You know? Tossing the shirt aside, you watch as she covers her top, you of course laugh in return.

” I want you to try this on, it might be a bit big but we can make it work; darling. ” You slip a hand behind your back to find the zipper to your bodysuit. And once you do? You slowly begin to pull down that metal connecter. Inch by inch the fabric comes off of your skin and eventually you’re kicking yourself out of the skin tight outfit.

You stand there with large breasts barely helped back through a sheer bra, pierced nipples exposed as well the navel. Panties quite beautiful to boot. But you dip your head to the side, handing the bodysuit over to her; heels already kicked off.

” If it’s big we can fix it by clamping it by the sides. We need you to look like the part, understand?”

[steelandgold-blog]

“oh i tidally understand” Meenah couldn’t help but get excited at this opportunity, she would almost be like the batterwitch!

She gulped at the site of Condy in front of her, blushing deeply once again, trying to avert her eyes as she pulled on the suit, then the heels. “how does it look?” probably not as good as her.

“so what aboat the trident??”

[batt3rwitch-blog]

" It'll work for now." You whisper, noticing the chest part was a bit big. Staring for a moment you tend to problem, not really thinking it through before acting.

Using a razor like claw, you make a slash in a crooked manner across Meenahs breasts; slashing the suit basically. Of course you wouldn't harm your little minnow, instead you added 'zest' to the outfit. Half of her chest would be exposed, looking somewhat punky. Much more suited for the princess.

You cross your arms, approving really; even if you yourself were barely dressed. " Someone of royal blood, should be .. appealing to the eyes. And now you are. "

Ahh, the issue of the trident. Tapping your fingers atop of your hips, you glance over at your own and shake your head. She certainly wasn't ready for something so amazing as yours. Besides, you wouldn't give it up for anything.

" Let's see.. if you could fetch more gold, chains, diamonds, jewels.. we could have a lowblood forge one for us. I mean you could do it yourself, but why dirty your hands? Ooh! A human slave would be nice too! " You smirk, biting your lower lip.