hi, could i maybe request a 'planet children' post for a child of pluto?
Pluto child
Pluto children are born from endings and secrets. They carry quiet power, connected to shadows, spirits, and the unseen parts of life. They may seem intimidating, but they’re often the ones who understand pain the most.
Abilities
Underworld path – The power to create pathways to the underworld
Astral projection – The power to project the consciousness of oneself or others from the body.
Extrasensory perception – Users possess essentially a sixth sense that allows them to acquire information by means independent of any of their known senses or previous experience.
Invisibility – Becoming unseen to human eyes, allowing them to observe without being detected.
Ice manipulation – Users can generate ice through various means, such as lowering the temperature of the surrounding air until solid ice forms or by freezing nearby water sources.
Geokinesis – The user can create, shape, and control the earth and all earthen elements, including minerals, crystals, and geological materials in any form
Memory manipulation – Can control memories of others, allowing them to modify and view them.
Convinced inevitability – Users can puersuade the target person to do anything or think and feel any way.
Mediumship – The users are spirit mediums, individuals that can perceive, communicate or otherwise interact with the souls/spirits of others
Death sense – The user can sense the coming of death, determining when someone is dead or dying or if others have died in a specific location
Characteristics
Copper, brown or dark blonde hair
Copper-y or light brown eyes
Pale or ashy skin
Heart shaped birthmark and freckles
Short height
Cold touch
Clothes in muted colors
Whispery voice, quiet but intense presence
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I'd like to apologise for not including Pluto in the series last year, i forgot, but Pluto is a planet. Thank you Anon for the req <3
ᅠᅠᅠMirror manipulation – The user can create, shape and manipulate mirrors.
ᅠᅠᅠMirror creation – The user is able to create mirrors, usually of glass but they may also be made out of other reflective surfaces such as crystal, salt, ice, and metals.
ᅠᅠᅠDeflection – Users are capable of deflecting attacks, normally projectiles or blunt force, away from themselves.
ᅠᅠᅠMirror communication – User can use mirrors/reflective surfaces to communicate with others.
ᅠᅠᅠCatoptromancy – User can use catoptromancy; an ability to use reflective surfaces such as mirrors or others to see people or objects far away from the user possibility even through out space and time.
ᅠᅠᅠMirror teleportation – User can teleport via mirrors and any reflective surface to anywhere with a reflection and/or teleport subjects into mirrors, trapping them within.
ᅠᅠᅠHyalokinetic constructs – The power to create objects and other constructs out of glass using mirrors.
ᅠᅠᅠImprobable weapon proficiency – The user is a master of wielding bizarre and improbable weaponry. Effectively, in the user's hands, anything is a weapon.
ᅠᅠᅠReflection manipulation – User can create, shape and manipulate reflections, by controlling and using mirrors or reflecting surfaces that can be used to reflect/redirect attacks. Users can turn the reflections into real objects, turn mirrors and reflections into prisons, storage-places or dimensions of their own use, manipulate space inside reflections, and so on.
ᅠᅠᅠMirror power bestowal – The user can grant mirror-based abilities onto others either temporary or permanently.
The KGB headquarters were always too bright for you. The overly used white bouncing off the light never failed to give you a headache. Fortunately, today there was a different problem with the headquarters. The growing heat between your legs. Even the simplest step, would cause it to intensify. There was no way you could wait until you got back to the base.
You tapped Perseus on the arm, causing both of you to stop. He’d looked down at you, his small piercing eyes filled with slight concern.
“What is it, comrade?” You pull on his shirt, bring his ear to your mouth. His scent overwhelms your nose.
“I need you.” Pulling away so you could look him directly in the eyes. Giving your best pleading face, knowing this is all it took to convince Perseus.
He lifted his head, looking around. His blue eyes landing on a door behind him. Taking your hand and leading you towards it.
Once in there, you noticed it was one of the places where the headquarters keep cleaning supplies. Perseus kicked the supplies that was covering the back wall. Somehow making the tight space tighter. He turned around and grabbed you by the waist, pushing you up against the wall.
His lips immediately taking yours. His hands roaming up from your waist to your head. One hand on your left cheek and one on your lower jaw. Pulling you deeper in his kisses, leaving no air between you two. Perseus being the only thing you're able to feel and smell. Your mixed panting and small moans filled your head. But you wouldn't have it any other way.
He removed his lips from yours, before you could complain he was slowly trailing them down your neck. Stopping every so often to suck blooming purple bruises into it. His hand had left your face a while ago, using them now to unbutton your pants. You shivered as the cool air seemingly burned your heated skin. Goosebumps rising all over your body. Perseus moved one of your legs to wrap around his waist, his clothing and hand warming your skin again.
His hands finally touching you where you needed them the most. Rough fingers rubbing circles around your entrance. Pulling his finger away, he spit on it. Slowly moving to put it inside of you. Sighing and whining from getting much needed relief. Both of you could feel just how needy you were. So impossibly warm and wet, and Perseus has barely even begun.
“Tsk, so needy.” He teased, acting like you couldn’t feel how achingly hard he was. Still the only reply you could give were sweet moans.
Joining the first finger, he created a scissoring motion with the added second finger. Stretching you out nicely. Tightening the grip you had on his shoulders. You’ve had enough, you couldn’t wait anymore. You need him inside of you.
“Please just put it in already, I can’t wait anymore.” You managed to get out through all the moans.
“Are you sure? I don’t want to hurt you.” He looked straight into your hooded eyes. He could see how fucked out you looked just from preparing you.
“Yes, please.” You thrust your hips into him, trying to prove your point. It also rewarded you with hearing him groan, having been so focused on you he forgot about his own pleasure.
Perseus replied by moving his hand that was keeping your leg up, to pull down his zipper. Somehow holding yourself up with your noodle-like limbs. He undid his pants to where only his cock was out. Sighing as the tightness of his jeans was lifted. Even through your fazey gaze, you could see just how Perseus was. His cock flushed red and oozed percum. But you're the one whose oh so needy, right?
You thought he was going to go ahead and finally put in, but he surprised you. He pulled out a condom from one of his pockets.
“Do you just keep those on you?” Were you guys really that horny to where Perseus kept condoms with him?
“Yes, I want to be prepared for when situations like this happen. It’s also better than carrying a bottle of lube.” So you guys are that horny.
Without saying anything else, he put the condom on and moved you. Now both of your legs are wrapped around his waist, his hands keep a tight grip on your thighs.
The small closet filled with hissing and sighing. Your head throws back and mouth wide open. His cock stretches your hole out, leaving a slight pain sensation. Finally was the only word on your mind. You couldn’t see it but Perseus's eyes were closed tightly. But you could feel his grip on you tightening. After putting his full length in, he slowly but harshly started to thrust. His hips flushed against yours when bottoming out every time.
“G-go faster ple-ease.” You begged. Perseus only released nodded, not trusting his voice to be quiet.
He complied with your request, his hips meeting yours quicker. His thrusts were a little harsher. You bit your lip to keep the moans in. You could feel them bunching up in your throat, you don’t know how long you can keep them in.
Perseus stopped for a second, causing you to immediately whine out. He took your lips out from your teeth. Pulling his jacket off his shoulders, he put your mouth on his neck.
“You can bite down if you need to.” Perseus didn’t wait for a response, going back to moving his hips at the same pace.
Your teeth sinking into his skin instantly, your spit wetting his neck. His hips stuttered before rocking them into you faster. His cock hitting your most sensitive spots with every thrust. But the icing on the cake was him taking his right hand, and rubbing where a bunch of your nerves are.
You have had cum right then and now, if only you two didn’t forget about the private meeting Perseus had to intend.
Light made its way into the supply closet. A guard had opened the door.
Luckily, Perseus was big enough to cover you from the intruder. You quickly hid your face below his jaw, your face now red with embarrassment from being caught. Perseus had the nasty glare on his face, making the guard freeze in place.
“Umm, I was sent to find you...You're late for the meeting.” The guard stuttered out.
“Shut the door, we’ll be out soon.” Perseus has never seen a man shut a door and run away so fast before.
Perseus wasted no time going back to fucking you into oblivion. His hands rubbing you once again, his face nuzzled into the side of your face. You two closer than before somehow, causing your nipples to brush against your shirt every time his cock went so impossibly deep inside you. Your biting only encourage Perseus. It was all too much for you.
“I-I’m going to-” You tried to warn but it was too late. Not that Perseus was complaining, you only tightened around his length more.
Perseus pulled you by the hair and mashed your lips together, doing absolutely nothing to silence your mixed moans and groans anymore. You were already caught anyway. He has overstimulated you before, but that couldn’t compare to how overstimulated you felt right now. Tears gathered in your eyes. Perseus felt them wet his face.
“I’m almost there.” He reassured.
His thrusts were getting sloppier by the second, his cock feeling like it was getting bigger the closer he got.
Finally, he bottomed out with his cum filling the condom. He put his face deeper into your hair, his raspy moans filling your ear. He stilled for a moment. Both of you trying to catch your breath with the little oxygen in the closet. He kissed your cheek continuously, rubbing your sore legs.
“You did good. You're always so good for me.” Perseus whispers.
“I’m going to pull out and put you down now, okay?” You nodded.
Hissing left your mouth as soon as he started to move again. A sigh followed after he was completely out. Perseus put you down with such care and gentleness. Always having one hand on you as he got the space cleaned up. You honestly don’t know how he did that but you weren’t complaining, he hands were so comforting to you.
After throwing the condom away, fortunately there was a trash bin, and pulling up both his and your pants, he led you out. Both your arms around one of his.
“There’s no way I can face that guard.” You sadly remember the poor soul who had to see that.
“It’s your fault you know?” Perseus teasingly said, a smile on his thin lips.
You glared at him, trying to seem angry. But in a way he’s kinda right, not that you're going to let him know you agree with him though.
TOVARICH! Could you write the newest crackship - Perseus x Adler - finding time for each other, sneaking out just for them to like hold hands and make out? Thanks ✨
Coming right up, comrade!
No one would in a million years believe that those two would ever find common ground, let alone see each other. The secrecy makes it all the more thrilling.
They’re both used to being the more dominant ones in their relationships, so they obviously butt heads at first. They eventually see each other as equals.
Philosophical discussions are the best. They get lost in their intellectual challenges. It never gets tiring for either of them.
Despite their differences, they’re both passionate about changing the world. They admire that about each other.
I've known you for years, but don't know your name. I trust you with my biggest fears, but you'll never even know how I look. I wish I could take you to my favourite coffee shop or park, but I'll never be able. If something were to happen to you I would never know. You are one of most important people in my life, I wish I could introduce you to others
the legally blonde mentality isnt just for law students. u can bring that attitude with you into every field of work. be the whimsical force of positive change. wear that neon outfit. snaps for us all.
this post was inspired by my boss telling me she couldnt "take me seriously" in a pair of dinosaur print overalls. sorry i have two degrees and a dope wardrobe. you dont need to take me seriously but You Will Take Me.
