countesssorciere
The stones of power shall be mine..
Isobel ThoreauxCanonFandom: Smallville, DCFC: Kristin Kreuk Tracking: countesssorciereMun and muse are both 21+ Nsfw and dark themed content
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‘Set a good example…’ been there, done that, the witch thought to herself.
“So you are a fellow sorceress with apprentices? Hm, I remember when I had apprentices...” Isobel crossed her arms in wonderment, not giving any attention to the other sorceress verbal threatening remark.
“You’re lucky I’m trying to set a good example as one of the X-Men, or I would literally turn you inside out.“
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She could swear by the gods that she could roll her eyes to the back of her head, so far they could reach her skull.
“Ah, and what makes you a one of a kind individual, mon soldat? I’m not intrigued, but please enlighten me.”
There had been many men in her life that offered their hand in marriage, mainly because of her noble status, a proposed alliance, or just because they were smitten by her appearance. Of course, as a woman living in those days, it was expected for her to marry and birth many sons that could carry on their duty as noblemen. Isobel was aware that being a woman and a witch, it could be best to blend into society and follow the tradition to increase her safety, but she had far other priorities in her mind. Besides, the majority of the men she had met were far from impressive, sometimes in the bedroom as well...
“honey ….. there are no other men like me.”
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//Friendly reminder that I would love all your poc muses. Throw em at em!
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Clark Kent vs. Countess Margaret Isobel Thoreaux
Smallville: 4.15, Sacred
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Detail: Portrait of a Lady, 1615, by Anonymous artist (Southern Netherlands)
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@goddamnmuses
“Hmm, pardon me, your great mighty Thor. I always assumed you had long hair, I heard that Asgardian men value their hair highly? ”
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”Considering how this ’country’ got founded and how its run, I don’t doubt that…”
Her eyes squinted at the creature that hurled into to the sky, drifting into a single dot, almost blending into the starry nightsky before vanishing completly.
”Venus is the planet of love, relationships and intimacy. If his zodiac sign aligns with Venus he might be lucky…”
Superboy | Connor Kent; Open Starter
“ This is America, we don’t negotiate.” Superboy would kick the alien square between the legs and blasted them off into the atmosphere. Holding his hand above his eyes he would hum before flippantly saying. “ I think he’s gonna fly past Venus at that trajectory.
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Y’all I love how they potrayed the relationship between Louis and Lestat in the tv show. I laughed so much everytime they had arguments like a married couple.
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She curved an eyebrow and then smirked at the vigilante.
“It’s essential for a warrior to keep the spirit of combat in mind, no matter what weapon they choose,” Isobel spoke, fully unsheathing the blade, raising it towards his direction. Golden orbs of her eyes dilates, locking her gaze like a predator waiting to attack its prey.
Perhaps she should entertain herself before continuing her personal quest?
“ —Although, call me old fashioned but I always been fond of an good old sword battle.”
Without a warning, the witch dashes forward with her sword,aggressively aiming at the vigilante.
This should be fun.
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@thewxnderer
“When was the last time you spared with a sword, my Guerrier?”
The countess asks, gazing down at the Dao sword that she was wielding steadily with admiration. Recollections of her past life drifted into her mind. As a child, Isobel used to practice swordsmanship with her protector, Olivier. Although it was seen as unladylike for women to participate in those activities, Isobel was fascinated by warfare and training in the use of arms.
Damian was an unconventional Robin and the same as Knightwing, but he had put aside his sword in favor of more humane weaponry of sticks like his namesake with that moniker. Damian though mused a little ‘ hmph’ he had had been trained to breath as one with a blade, so he was never out of practice. Grasping a tool he admired it’s sharpness before studying thr woman, “ I am always prepared.”
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@thewxnderer
“When was the last time you spared with a sword, my Guerrier?”
The countess asks, gazing down at the Dao sword that she was wielding steadily with admiration. Recollections of her past life drifted into her mind. As a child, Isobel used to practice swordsmanship with her protector, Olivier. Although it was seen as unladylike for women to participate in those activities, Isobel was fascinated by warfare and training in the use of arms.
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The pet raises their head, its mouth opens slightly before curling back their lips and squinting their eyes at the human male.
“Oh, that’s just my beloved Chang, she’s quite protective of me. She’s just making sure you are not a threat.“ The cat meows as it steps forward to its owner, waiting to get petted.
“Looks like you are off the hook this time.” Her fingernails gently rubs the chin of the cat. It purrs by the pleasures of her strokes.
“Oh is that’s so? I would like to have a demonstration of that.” The countess requests as Chang leaves their bed chamber.
Open to: F/NB
Taryn felt a tongue licking his face and he had the suspicion that it wasn’t his lover. He opened his eyes and patted the small animal’s head softly before sitting up and looking at them. “I see you have a pet, and you were just letting them lick my face? You know whatever ends up on my lips will ultimately end up on yours as well, I hope you’re aware of that.”
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