#xilly

[beccadrawsstuff]

X is for Xilly

another OC I named for the occasion LOL

[darbiebot]

Left on the pillow beside Xillia, a candid picture of Rhaala with a note waits.

“Hey Xilly! You were still speepin’ when I left (Had to go to Shen-Zin Su on business) so here this instead of a proper goodbye. Enjoy~~”

Xillia finally gets up, around lunchtime, as she tends to after she crashes out from a long week of studies and work, she almost missed the picture entirely. She sighs as she admires her girlfriend, it was nice to get to see her, but difficult to see her for long. Rhaala would always be a traveler.

[xillybooks]

Journal Entries

First Entry: I’ve not written in this since the incident, to my shame I lost myself to the gloom the legion has thrust upon this world, i’ve been healing nicely, but... seeing Rhaala like this, It’s more than I can bear. It’s funny, I usually try to think my way out of these situations, try to work my way around it but... it’s hard to think with the macabre reminder that the stump where my arm was makes. It’s unlikely i’ll ever be able to cast, at least not effectively, in my state, the arcane is... well, the language of order doesn’t respond well to forms so.... asymmetrical as myself.

I’m going to see her tonight, i’ll be brave for her.

7th Entry: Of course! it’s so simple I can’t believe i’ve never considered it before! The living stone forms the mogu weaved, the ancient golems the Titans created, even the arcane guardians I saw every day as I walked in Dalaran years ago. Most are controlled, beckoned, spellwoven to obey commands, spells of the mind. Why couldn’t it work? Why couldn’t it work? I need to talk to Arkav, he can help me make it, I need to do research, if it could work on crystal or stone, why not anything, of any form?

11th Entry: This was not as simple as I thought. From an amalgamation of... well, no need to bore myself with the details of what I came up with, I was able to find the correct glyphs to inscribe with the correct spellwork, it seems I’m again a pioneer, but if this works... I.... It’ll do us both a lot of good, and likely change a lot of what we think about the injured. If it uhh... if it doesn’t work there’s a pretty big chance of a uhh... explosion... on my arm. Sadly I dont think I can test this on anything else, it’s my mind the glyphs need to attune to, and there’s only one way my research has suggested that can happen. Not looking forward to the tattoos. Always hated needles.

12th Entry: Well, everything is in place, Arkav gave me such a lovely prosthetic, and i’ve spend the better part of two days laying down the proper glyphs and infusing them with the proper spells. They actually glow when they get close to my shoulder tattoos, which either means I did it correctly, or it’s an unstable spell that will collapse. Only one thing left to do.

13th Entry: I’m a genius, can’t wait to show Rhaala my new arm. Even the fingers work properly! I.. wonder if I can put other spells on it? So exciting!

@arkav  @rhaala

[xillybooks]

A Light Shines for Others.

It had started a day like any other, her students set up in their little desks, working on their glyphs. The class was actually purchased by the city, a small home, more than a proper schoolyard, there weren’t very many dwarves and gnomes, at least not at such an early age, being taught about the arcane. As she was about to go wake up a particularly troublesome student, she heard the sound, distant screams, though coming close and closer. The class got up and began talking excitedly to each other, wondering if there was another barfight they might be lucky enough to see. She motioned for the class to stay and took a look outside.

Chaos. To her horror, she saw a felhound out in the middle of the mystic square, hunkered over the withered husk of a colleague, Worple Hizzlpuff, who had been sucked dry.  The beast was quickly dispatched by the guards, but their attention was soon drawn to a small doomguard, flying about the area, hurling flames of green down towards the terrified citizens.

 She felt a cold chill run up her spine  behind her, a tingling of sensation that was likely…

 Oh… Oh dear.

The portal formed right in the middle of the class, the students all rushing to Xillia’s side, unlikely the orderly and almost picturesque portal she was accustomed to, this one was opened by strange, withered hands, and felflame licked out of the opening before a slender, bright red hand emerged, followed by the sinister, yet beautiful form of an Eredar. She stepped out, almost calmly, turning towards Xillia with a grin.

“Ahh, one of the Exiles, if that why my portal tethered here? This… pathetic little excuse for a… oh dear.” The being fixes her eyes on the children, laughing. “Children? You’re teaching children? “Ahahaha! My first taste of the physical realm in years and I end up in a half-baked magic school for little pale freaks, how quaint.”

The eredar raised her hand, pointing towards a whimpering little gnome child, a green line flashing out from her fingertips towards the little thing.

And with a bright blue flash, it recoiled, lashing against its caster as she gasped in surprise and pain. Xillia’s eyes still flashed blue from the counterspell incantation, and the eredar looked her way and scowled.

The eredar took some time to accumulate power, forming a mighty fel fireball in her hands, Xillia likewise moved to action, and with a snap of cold energy, the felflame crashed against an icewall, sending shards of it crumbling down.

The eredar would not get time to ready another attack, though, her eyes widening as a lance of ice hurled into ger body, piercing her abdomen and pinning her against the blackboard. Xillia had scored a mortal blow, the creatures guts would be torn to shatters, and sure enough, she was sputtering up blood. “Curse… you… I will return… we all will… you… cannot stop…us!” with the last word uttered, the demon’s hand shot out, and Xillia moved to counterspell, only to feel an intense pain pierce into her left arm, and an almost burrowing sensation as a small object crawled about underneath her flesh. To her horror, she saw her hand turn green and begin to fester, and the line of corruption was crawling up towards her shoulder. Though the pain was intense, she knew what this spell was. A seed of corruption, a small arrow like stone infused with fel energy, and it would soon find its way to her heart. The Eredar cackled one last laugh before succumbing to its wounds.

Xillia mind scattered, trying to think of a spell, something she could use to save herself, horrified as the green trail had already made it to her upper arm.

She stood, took a deep breath, and her her right hand above the crawling seed.

And with a cold, sudden snap, and a cry of pain, Xillia froze her arm to the bone, and slammed it against the wall, shattering it. Sinking to one knee, she almost gave into the pain, the intense desire to just lie down and sleep. Instead, her birth glyph began to glow as she channeled the Light through her body, dulling the pain, and stopping the flow of blood from her the stump, just below her shoulder.

“Gather here, children!” she yelled, trying to pull them all in before etching out an arcane circle around them with a spare bit of chalk. When her work was done, she murmured out the incantation and poured some of her arcane energy into it, causing it to light up a bright blue, and encapsulate them all within a protective barrier.

And there they sat, the children huddling and scared, and Xillia, trying her best to concentrate on maintaining the barrier until help arrived.

When it finally did, she smiled,  and lost consciousness.

[billymaysfanfiction-blog]

Cooking Up Some Love

Pairing - Billy/Xavier (danisnotbonfire) Xilly

Warnings - dude billy mays does the sex to xav's bum with a carrot

 Word Count - 263

Status - Complete

It had been going on for hours now. Again and again Billy would ram the carrot into her rectum. It never ended and she didn't know if she love it or hated it.

"Take it like the vegetable slut you are!" The bearded man snapped as he spat onto the carrot.

"What do you say to daddy?" He said, his voice overly sweet in stark contrast to the situation.

"M-Make.." Xavier stumbled, trying to find the strength to say the words she knew he wanted to hear.

"MAKE A SALAD INSIDE ME" Xavier's screams rang out as her whole world went black.

As she came to later, her whole body ached. She could barely move. Every time she tried she felt a movement inside of her.

Her face went white as she realized. 

Billy's throaty laughs cut through the silence. 

"You sure had fun my pet," he said "so much fun, in fact, that your hips bucked right as you passed out."

"That carrot my love, is still inside you." he cackled maniacally, like it was a good thing.

Xavier burst into tears, "Please, oh please, do something! Get it out please!"

"Well, only because you asked nicely" Billy smirked as he picked up a metal tool Xavier couldn't quite make out.

But as he stepped closer, reaching out to her, she saw.

She saw and she knew.

She looked at him in horror, that thing was going inside of her.

It was a Gopher Grabber™.

"For only $19.99," Billy whispered, and Xavier passed out again.

[billymaysfanfiction-blog]

Threesome

Pairing- Billy x Paula Dean x Xavier/danisnotbonfire (Xilly Dean)

i can't fuking do somebody wanted but so with this fic stfu and leave me alone

Word Count- undefined

Warnings- Smut, Pahola Deanars, Billy Mays

Status- Ongoing

This was so wrong, but it felt so right. She tightened the white silken corset around her bosom and took a deep breathe to try and control herself. She glanced in the mirror before leaving the bathroom and smiled. She liked her body. A slightly stocky one but pleasing. Her glistening white hair grazed her shoulders and flipped out slightly. It sure felt good to be Paula. She had to stop herself from staring at her own body ,though. Billy and Xavier were waiting. This is going to be a good night.

 As she walked out of the bathroom she couldn't help but smile at Billy and Xavier's reactions. Billy ran his hands through his surly chest hair and let out a long, low whistle, whilst Xavier just stared, mouth agape. As Paula laid herself out on the bed Billy didn't waste anytime. "I'm ready for you baby" he growled. The strap-on was resting on the nightstand and Paula wasted no time putting it on. Billy flipped onto his stomach and looked back at Paula with pleading eyes. "Penetrate me, Paula."

[billymaysfanfiction-blog]

Let Me Be

Pairing- Billy x Xavier/danisnotbonfire (Xilly)

Somebody- Xavier 

Wanted- Billy to go straight to sleep when he came home, not trying to have sex with her

But- He still wanted some

So- She kept quiet about how much she hated it like always

Word Count- 255, drabble, oneshot

Warnings- Unwilling, Forced, Smut, Billy Mays

Status- Complete

     She lays in bed, the entire room engulfed in the darkness. She lays completely still even though she knows he's not home. She doesn't want to risk him thinking she's awake when he returns. Her breath hitches as she hears the bedroom door open. She's spoken too soon, he was back. She heard the heavy undertones of his breathing and him unbuttoning his shirt to release his disgusting, hairy gut. The bed sank next to her and she prayed he would be too tired tonight.

     She was wrong.

     "Good evening, dear."

     Xavier's heart started beating faster as she forced the words out of her mouth.

     "Hello Billy,"

     "I've had a long day sweetheart, I'm going to need some." The sickening sweetness of his voice cut through the silence.

     "I hope you're ready."

     Xavier didn't dare move or speak. She knew what was coming. She felt his mammoth hands hitch up her nightie. She squeezed her eyes shut and prepared herself for what was near.

     As he spread her butt open slightly he had the nerve to release a harsh laugh.

     "Here it comes." she thought to herself

     As he tore through her muscles with his monster fat cock she had to bite the pillow to prevent herself from calling out in pain. His disgusting sweat was covering her in seconds as he thrust into her, paying no mind to how much she hated it. With a few more strong grunts she felt him tighten up. He released himself with a mighty roar.

     "BILLY MAYS HERE!!!!!"