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So with all that’s happened with Tumblr recently, I think I’ll just go on a small little hiatus until the 17th, just so that I know exactly what happens. To be honest if this site just ends up going to shit for roleplayers, I’ll probably just stop using tumblr and likely roleplaying all together. I try not to focus too much on smut with this blog, but I do write it on here at times and it’ll be frustrating for me to continue on and put more effort into this blog only for things to go sideways. I hope you all understand.

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Sorry I haven’t been online much. I’ve been working lots and been working out after work as well on top of taking care of the two pups I have. So it’s been a little hectic and difficult to prioritize roleplaying. I’ll try to get replies and starters written and posted tonight though while I cook dinner.

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witchdoodle

Let me tell you something: there are mirrors. Old mirrors, from the ancient times when our people ruled every part of this land. Only they’re not really mirrors—they’re eluvians. You find some dusty old scholar, he’s going to tell you our people used eluvians to talk to each other. Don’t believe it. They’re portals. You walk into one, and eventually you come out the other side… or, at least, this is what I’m told.

#;; Muse

thewispmother

11.16.18

#;; Warfall

crylegend·:

A day and a night later

Waking up in his little room above the tavern when his door was practically nearly taken off it’s hinges at the force the two armoured guards came into his room had surely startled Kaiden. He wasn’t quick enough to grab his weapon before the two big men were gripping him and dragging him out into the back of a cart. While this happened, a third guard had seen to gathering all of Kaiden’s belongings from the room and placing it all in a large satchel which too was placed on the back of the cart. They never spoke to him and as the cart came to the castle, Kaiden could only assume this was the old warlocks way of getting in touch with him.

True enough, he was led back to the dungeon room were he had first met Era. At east he wasn’t being placed in a magic cage this time. “You know, getting a courier to come give me a message that you wanted to see me would have sufficed rather than have those guards disturb everyone in the tavern.” The satchel with his belongings was set in the corner and it was then Kaiden realised he was just in a pair of undergarments. “Is it okay if I put some clothes on?”

“I suppose you could do everyone a favor and put some more clothes on.” The older mage nodded, pointing towards the rather large satchel. Of course, he wasn’t a prude. He could tell and admitted to the fact that Kaiden was nicely figured, however the boy was much too young and much too personally close to do any childish flirting with. Business as usual with Erathorn. The mage raised a hand, pointed at the bag and its contents, sliding them towards the other male with ease as though to tell him to hurry. “The royal doors only open for very specific people and very specific reasons. We will not adjust to your time, you will adjust to ours.” Erathorn explained, “The royal family must be protected at all costs. You understand.”

The mage stepped away from his mortar, moving towards a shelf full of colorful vials--each a rare ingredient that he’s collected over the years. “I’ve decided to place you as Helios’ personal guard.” The elder mage explained, “And you will learn from him--and the two of you will learn from me.” He reached up, taking two vials into his hand before returning back towards his mortar. Two pinches of each ingredient and Erathorn was back to grinding the pestle against the hard surface of the bowl. “Do we have an agreement?” Of course, there was really no choice in the matter, but the mage wanted to give the illusion of one.

#crylegend

fxrkas·:

Farkas wasn’t enjoying this landscape, not one bit. The land was foreign to him and his men but they were here for one purpose … victory. He barked orders, got the camp setup, and gave the scouts strict orders not to return unless they had more intel about where they were headed. He knew how the enemy fought and guided his men to victory in the small skirmishes that got them to this location, but there was so much more to come. An evening sleeping in a bed at this point will be a luxury they will not be able to enjoy once they’re fully engaged with the enemy. Farkas will have to be dragged from the front lines, a soldier that rarely rested when enemies were in sight.

“Noon. We’re set for noon.” As it stood now, they weren’t ready. Farkas had his captains get their men in order. Rest, train, suit up, and get ready for a fight. Tonight would be a night of eating and resting and getting ready for the fight. The wolf bear grunted as he tore off his armor, the linens underneath now good and tight as he and Cassius had traveled to a colder climate. In response, his bear side asserted dominance … by making sure Farkas was warm, and by doing that it increased the amount of heft the wolf bear had to carry around his midsection. Removing that armor was a relief as he stood there beside Cassius and let out his growing, furry belly have room to breath.

He turned his attention to the king, and smiled upon seeing him. The stress from battle melted again as he leaned against him, letting his head get close enough to Cassius’s for a lazy kiss.

“Must we speak battle? It’s set. We have a few hours to ourselves. We should enjoy them while we can.”

Cassius took in a deep breath, allowing all the tension within his body to disappear with the exhale of his breath. Much like the other men that joined them today, Cassius was on high alert and highly tense. As king, and one that cared for his men--unlike his father Dominius--he has joined every battle since his reign, hoping to ensure victory each and every time. His father was nothing like him, the man would sit behind the castle walls and on his throne as he sent men to their deaths. The only two things they had in common was the staunch determination to ensure that their kingdom succeeds above all else. And under Dominius and Cassius, Warfall still stands as tall as ever. Both at least were doing something right.

“I’m sorry,” he began, “with everything coming to fruition all at once, keeping resolve has been… trying.” He’s dealt with the dangers and stress of war before, but perhaps this has been one too many times without taking a proper second to care for himself. War times have always been the hardest for the man, but war times has always been where he and his family has succeeded the most. Cassius reached up, unlatching the armor that clung to his body. Piece by piece he removed the metal plates until he was in nothing more than the light cloth of his garments. “I suppose I should take after you. Fierce in battle, warm and soft at home.” He chuckled before going in for another kiss. Hands found their way against Farkas’ body, feeling the gentle furs that laid against the other’s warmer flesh. “If only I descended from your same lineage.” He smirked.

#fxrkas

coivi·:

A grunt rumbled from the depths of his chest when Helios dashed away, leaving him with a longing tingle on his lips from where they pressed against his partners. “That wasn’t very nice, baby—” With a laser eye focus on the metal of Helios’ zipper and the button of his jeans, Cyrus lifted his right hand into the air beside him, pinched the air and brought it down a little. There was a loud, grating sound of the zip becoming undone. With a sharp yank, the jeans were pulled down to the ankles, and as if it had a life of its own, the fabric had begun to flap around, until such force was added to it that it would practically drawn the young man from his feet. Once they were free to move, Cyrus extended his hands outwards as Helios’ jeans frantically dug their way out from his feet, whizzing through the air to be collected by his open hand. Cyrus was not so much a ‘performer’— he was usually reserved with magic until it was necessary to use it, never really finding joy in using it to impress or to boast. Carelessly, he threw the jeans over his shoulder and stomped the ground with his foot, prompting a large boulder to erect up off of the ground.

Whilst Helios seemed to have an affinity for fire, Cyrus prevailed more with Earth and Water; mostly the former. With precise movements of his arms, twists of his hand and tightening of his fingers, the boulder before him started to shift: breaking apart and floating in mid-air, even the dirt itself seemed to wave around as he continued to manipulate the rock. Slowly but surely, the image started to appear; one that of a king-size canopy bed, mattress, pillows and all: heavily detailed to appear like a real-life bed, even if it was all made out of rock. “Here,” he turned to face the man, addressing his excellent craftsmanship. “We’ll fuck here.” With their clothes and blankets beneath them so that it would be a bit more comfortable. “Is that impressive enough for you? Or would you rather I just whip my cock out now?”

Leo was surprised with how quickly it all happened. One second he was a distance away from Cyrus, the next his jeans were being pulled away from him without a struggle, and the second after that he was right next to the man as though he never really even left. Though this time he was near half naked as his bare skin was exposed save his underwear and shirt. Cyrus was impressive when it came to magic, that Helios couldn’t deny. Even now, the man impressed him more as he made a bed out of rocks. The mage wasn’t quite sure how comfortable it would be, but he supposed they couldn’t be picky when it comes to the wilderness and what it has to offer as far as a bed for fucking goes. And Leo wanted to fuck Cyrus badly. It had been on his mind for a while now and the curiosity was slowly eating away at him. He already knew the man had an impressive length and while playing around with it was fun, getting to experience Cyrus inside of his body would be a whole other thing.

“Well, I wouldn’t be opposed if you just pulled out your cock now.” Helios smirked. His own length was obvious as it pressed up against the cotton of his boxer-briefs, aching to get out. It was a request that Helios honored as he pulled the tight fabric down, fully exposing himself to the free wilderness. He tossed the dark colored cloth aside to the rock-made bed, sliding back against the smooth hard surface of the make shift bed, eyes not breaking from the other male’s. “I’ve been waiting for this, you know.” He admitted, legs splayed with his cock erect and attentive right at the center of the crevice of his legs, beckoning for the other mage.

#coivi

crylegend·:

“What about you though? Would you like me to be around more?” After all, he wasn’t exactly royalty. He was just a peasant to these types of people and so it was unlikely that he would really be staying within the castle. “Ice can just be as deadly. You ever had to trek over the ice mountains during a blizzard? You sometimes wish for death just at how cold it is.” Standing up from the seat, he went to leave the room. “I guess I’ll get back to you both with my decision after I sleep it over. If you need me, I’ll be back at that tavern in one of the rooms.” Though he turned and indicated to Helios’ crotch. “Word of warning, lock your chambers before polishing your sword.” He winked with a smirk as he exited the room.

Helios turned a bright red--as if he wasn’t already--at the other’s mention of his sword. It wasn’t often that he would be intruded upon while he took care of more personal duties. Guards often were instructed to ask for some permission before entering his room, but of course Kaiden wasn’t one of them. Hell, maybe the other would do better as a guard than a hired thug, but that was none of Helios’ business. As the other finally left the room, he huffed out a breath of relief. With a raise of his arm followed smoothly by a snap of his fingers, his magic forced the lock of his chambers into place, ensuring no one could intrude upon him. “Well, I suppose it’s back to business.” He mumbled as he reached under the blankets once more.