End Of An Empire

Character and OC roleplaying Blog for Rriimsi and (to a lesser extent) Xaallo, a fandomless OC | Semi-selective, please read rules and about before IC Interaction | Written by Jackie | Icons by the enviable Jailbiird/Ashley and Gulreth

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Not sure who’s still hanging around, but Rriimsi’s brother Xaallo has his own blog now. Feeling it out atm, but after February and especially March, it’ll be iconed and open!

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A classic.

DYING

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Clickbaiting level: National Geographic

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this added 5 years to my life

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@hhemeraa

His son is back--

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He doesn’t generally come out in the daytime. Rriimsi enjoyed the heat, but today was particularly warm, too warm to sun himself for too long. But there was another reason he was out.

Occasionally, around the pouch on his belly, tiny muffled mewls could be heard--

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“In ancient Egyptian mythology, the god Set is unique. Many gods have animal heads, such as a lion or jackal or eagle, but Set’s animal is unknown. Extinct, made up perhaps, though later generations would say he was fox or a donkey. The popular consensus is that he is Sha or composite animal.” 

Rriimsi grins.

“ I guess you could say he had no set animal, hmm?”

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So im listening to Aurelion and im chinhanding REALLY REALLY hard

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Pandora Hearts Birthdays    ↳ Oscar Vessalius, May 22nd

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@spookyqueenofdicks

Feel free to make that boy an established character? Damn, it’s really been 4 years on this hellsite hasn’t it?

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If Rriimsi is an alien deer, does that make him a Starbuck?

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I mean I SAY I love the ‘Enemies to Lovers’ trope but what I really MEAN is that I love the

‘Enemies to Resentful Allies In A Time Of Crisis to Grudging Mutual Respect to Growing Fondness Concealed By Snark to Hurtful Betrayal to Slow Reconciliation With A Greater Understanding Of Each Other to Strange But Solid Friendship to Unexpected Feelings In A Time Of Crisis to Denying Their Feelings While Growing Closer As Friends to Epiphanies Of Love In The Worst Possible Circumstances to Mutual Pining to Unbearable Sexual Tension to Lovers’

trope

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Wolf’s Head Helmet, 6th-5th century BCE, Roman

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I’m sorry, but monster boys going into heat and softly apologizing as they start feeling you up is my life’s blood. 

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ithilys:

“Royalty, hm? I’ll take it!” It’s not far from the truth. Though the crowns and finery they once wore were much more decadent than Rriimsi’s creation, Kolikura appreciates it nonetheless. “You ought to have a crown too.”

“I’m afraid fitting them over my antlers would be...difficult. I’ve never been a fan of crowns.” Says Rriimsi, “However, having them braided into the mane is a pleasant concept~”

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saintedsin:

     No matter how well trained the throat, an esophagus          would always have its limits. The professor’s size,          while absolutely addictive at first, was starting to          become a bit much. Zael’s air intake continued to          get lower the more Rriimsi tried pushing himself          farther down their mouth. Head was so close to          the taller’s lower body that their hands no longer          had room to be there, wrapping around to hold          their professor’s ass. Normally they may have          squeezed at a rear so nice, but Zael had been too          dicked down to be dominant enough for the action.

     Their shallow breath was making their head spin,          Zael’s gaze wandering open and closed as they          let Rriimsi do most of the work. Some part of them          had been struck, an inner submissive that rarely          made itself known. Only on special occasions could          it be drawn out, and the relaxing of the student’s          body made it apparent. The lack of oxygen also          made it difficult to keep muscles active. Oh they          wished Rriimsi would cum soon.

Lucky for them, the steady trickle of curious sweet precum quickly got more dramatic. Rriimsi was wholly unprepared for this situation and his body had decided to betray him to boot. He wouldn’t and didn’t last long, those slow thrusts turning quick and sharp. The professors breathing was labored, trying his hardest to bury himself as deep as he could into that warm, wet mouth.

“ Hifr--!”

With a gasp, he’d finally shoot his seed with a final thrusts, then glance down at the student who was near-limp on his cock. Thinking he’d maybe hurt Zael, the professor quickly tugged them off the floor, back to their feet. He didn’t bother putting himself away or with worrying about the small mess dribbling on the tile.

“Are you alright?!”