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gryph-the-gryphon · 2 months

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nice Gryphon

beautiful or handsome Gryphon

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the Gryphon who owns all the Gryphons

the Gryphon all the Gryphons like rly very much

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the only real Gryphon

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iguanodont · 2 years

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Sketchy colors commission of a seagoing gryphon named Sven for @vincentvalenfine !

Quite the charming beast, I must say

#commissions #sketchy colors #mythology #gryphon #handsome lad

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awfulrabbit · 1 year

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Woohoo!!! The first set of redesigns I did for my story Alice is Human! This is the Diamonds team and their Alice, Nai! Nai came to Wonderland through a rather clear and reflective lake, only to immediately come across Kat from Cheshire. From there, the rest took a bit longer to find, but hey! That's for the story!

Check them out on Toyhouse if you like!

Patreon — Kofi — Commission Info

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anonymergremlin · 7 months

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Jealous for the first time

Really smol one shot for this series. I… don't like it too much, but hey. it was approved by a fellow LoP, so here you go.

WARNING: Certain profanity & slight mention of sexual acts

"Our part of the deal is done," they said, tapping the ground with the heels of their boots. "We have cleared the southern area of the puppets, as we agreed. The north area is yours and yours alone". There was a serious, almost impolite tone in their voices. [Name] has never been fond of working with other Stalkers, and especially not with his group. A guy with a gryphon mask on his head and a huge zweihander on his back, the leader of a group of stalkers who thought very highly of themselves. "Oh, are you already leaving us, [stalker name]? But it was so nice to see you again. I was just wondering... didn't you once say you don't like working with others?", he asked in a taunting voice before he turned his head towards P, who was standing slightly away. "But here you are with a little puppet boy following you." "He's NOT a little boy." [Name] furrowed his brows and snarled at the stalker. P had been keeping an eye on them the whole time. At first, he couldn't understand why his beloved [Name] didn't want to join the others in cleansing the area of the puppets to make it easier for them to move on. But now he was beginning to understand what [Name] was feeling. P really didn't like the way the man acted. "Oh, isn't he? I guess you just like... the pretty type of man? Listen, you could do better. My group and I have all the resources we need to continue our work and still have a decent life. Not to mention the respect and honour we receive," he added with a slight grin hidden by his mask, "I could also demonstrate to you what a true man is. One who could probably do a much better job than that little... boy toy of yours." The man reached out his hand and grabbed [Name]'s wrist tightly, pulling them closer to his body, too close.

His words were loud enough to reach P's ears, to cause the springs in his body to work faster. He couldn't understand all of his words, nor the meanings behind them, but the entire situation made him feel uneasy. In fact it made him angry, or so he thought. Or is there a different name for it? Without any hesitation, he stepped forward, a hand touching the stalker's shoulder before shoving him away from [Name]. [Name] glanced over in surprise before quickly grabbing P's Legion arm. "Hey hey, love. I'm fine." "Shit, I guess your toy isn't just for show," the man muttered in response to the puppet man's actions. "I suppose he's easy to handle like this. You can tell him what to do... sounds pretty good to me, doesn't it? You get to have your own little fu-...", before he could continue to insult him, a fist crashed into his face. The force of the blow sent him falling backwards. Much to his surprise, it wasn't the puppet that had punched him, it was them. [Name].

"Don't you dare say that. I swear, one more word and I will make it clear what I think about you and your group'," they yelled at him, grabbing P's hand and walking away.

As they walked away, [Name] started to talk with P. "You know, love... you looked pretty handsome protecting me like this," [Name] mentioned with a cheeky smile before it turned gentle. "Please... don't worry. No one could ever be your replacement. No one will ever be able to be what you are to me."

#lies of p #lies of p x reader #p x reader #inventor!stalker!reader #slightly inspired by the ingame lore dude who married his puppet #you are my idol #also damn I want to kick that gryphon stalker in the face

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iaminfourthwing · 8 days

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The Generals Daughter

Chapter VI

“He said he’ll handle you?” I laugh out loud while Violet is a blushing mess between Rhiannon and me. We are taking our seats for Battle Brief that’ll start in a few minutes.

“That is the kinkiest shit I’ve heard so far” Rhiannon adds with a smirk.

“Nah, I think the way our girl here described the way his shadows felt around her is her admitting how she want to be handled in bed- ““OKAY! Stop that now please!” And now she is beet red. Rhi and I burst out laughing while the others around us find their seats, Sawyer and Ridoc taking their usual spots next to me while looking confused by our laughter.

“Can you people be any louder?” a feminine voice sneers in front of us. When I look forward, I meet Luca’s eyes who looks as annoyed as I feel by her presence. “Some of us are trying to study” she continues with a roll of her eyes.

Studying? Her? The past lessons, no matter the class, she asked the most unimportant and actually dumbest questions.

“What color was the dragon that was attacked?” “Do you think gryphons could be trained to spit fire?”

Like- what the actual fuck?

Ridoc snickers to himself while thinking the same. The second and third years are walking by and Imogen is giving the girl in front of us the nastiest side eye I have ever seen.

I make eye contact with the boy behind her. Bodhi Durran, Xaden’s cousin and probably the most beautiful man on the continent. He is incredibly handsome with dazzling brown eyes and tawny brown skin. I would pay a good money to get a chance to stroke my hand through his thick black curls adorning his head just once. Violet said his features reminds her of Xadens, and while I see what she means, I think Bodhi is divine in his own way. His smile is lovely, and he holds himself with so much confidence and grace, I am jealous of everyone that can call themselves his friend. My father would kill me if he could hear me right now.

Before I can start to blush, I cast my eyes forward to Luca.

“You know Luca, if stupid could fly, you definitely wouldn’t need a dragon, and everyone could live a bit more peaceful here without your annoying ass.” My smirk is downright devilish, but it serves its purpose – she is offended. Sawyer loses it and Ridoc starts laughing too. Violet and Rhiannon giggle to themselves.

Luca rolls her eyes again and opens her mouth to say something, but I am faster. “Keep rolling your eyes. Maybe you’ll find a brain back there.” I need to get my sassy side under control before it backfires in the form of my father.

Laughter fills the hall and the boys next to me gasping for air while trying to get their hollering under control. I can even see Dain trying to fight of a smile, as he walks past us. He finds her just as annoying as everyone else does.

Lucas cheeks redden with embarrassment and she finally turns back around.

The boys are still laughing but it’s a raspy chuckle behind me that gains my attention. Turning my head slightly to the left I make eye contact with the blue ones of cadet Liam Mairi, Tail Section in Fourth Wing, Second Squad. He surprises me by giving me an amused smile and wink to which I just chuckle lightly and turn back after Violet jabs her elbow in my ribs because Devera entered the hall.

After Battle Brief our next lesson is with Professor Kaori, one the only Professor after Devera and Emetterio I kind of like and respect. As an illusionist his signet allows him to project whatever he sees in his mind.

“Red Scorpiontails, like Ghrian here, are the quickest to temper. Keep that in mind, when you approach one at Threshing and better decide fast if you need to run.” The projection of a massive red dragon in the middle of the room shows just a fraction of its actual size. The reds can be vicious, I’ve already met one when I was with the General at the Samara Outpost.

“So if you offend him, you are-“ “Lunch” Ridoc interrupts him from next to Violet. I chuckle but it’s true. You better do your best to avoid them.

“So, what is the best way to approach them?” Professor Kaori asks the class. “They like it more when you approach them from the left and front, if possible” I answer.

“That’s right. This year there are three Red Scorpiontails willing to bond of they find their match.” He switches the image to another dragon.

“How many dragons are there in total?” Rhiannon asks. We are all looking forward to Kaori with excitement, nervous about what the answer will be.

“A hundred for this year.” My brows hit my hair line. That’s thirty-seven fewer than last year!? Shit, that will get bloody when Threshing arrives. There could be a lot less after Presentation, two days before Threshing, and the dragons will change their minds after seeing the cadets for this year. I mean … I would understand them, some of these cadets are pathetic, physically and mentally.

“…but I am not about to lie to you and say that we’re not seeing increased breaches when you know from Battle Brief that we are.” I catch the rest of Kaori’s answer. It’s frightening how fast the wards are faltering and I tense every time when Devera starts the daily Battle Brief.

A massive navy-blue dragon appears in the middle. Sgaeyl, Xaden’s dragon.

“No blue dragon is willing to bond this year, so you don’t have to worry about how to approach one, but you need to recognize Sgaeyl if you see her” Kaori says.

“So, you can fucking run” Ridoc drawls. The others laugh, but it’s true too. No one with any common sense and brain would even dare to look at her direction or approach her with or without her rider by her side. Xaden is ruthless but Sgaeyl … you better find somewhere else to be because she is downright malicious, as my father would describe her. She is a beast through and through.

“There are other blues in active service and all of them are intimidating, but Sgaeyl is the most powerful of them all” he adds in a serious tone. No wonder she bonded Xaden. They are the most powerful dragon rider duo of our generation.

“What about the black dragon?” a first year from First Wing asks. “I want that one” Jack says with excitement shining in his eyes.

“Oh, hell no!” I say out loud, turning some heads in my direction, Jacks included. He is glaring with a mix of hatred and amusement in my direction.

“Not that it is going to matter” Professor Kaori interrupts our glaring contest with a flick of his wrist and then there is … Codagh. I avert my eyes immediately to the side and turn my head, which doesn’t go unnoticed by Violet, her concerned eyes finding mine. Besides my father, she is the only other person who knows my history with the black beast. I catch Liams gaze over her head and while he looks confused by my reaction, I can also see … concern? I give him a reassuring smile, or more like a grimace since I am confused myself. Why is a marked one, especially a Mairi, concerned about my wellbeing?

“But just to appease your curiosity, since it is a bit rare to see him, this is Codagh, General Melgren’s dragon.” I can feel his eyes on me, and sense some heads turning in my direction again. “Ignore them Arya” I repeat to myself mentally.

“And this one” Kaori changes the image to another black dragon “you’ll never get to face again, not in the wild at least. He has a massive Morningstartail with unbendable power.”

“He looks like a killing machine” Jack calls out, still excited.

I notice Violet shifting uncomfortable in her seat. And while I try to blend out the image of this massive dragon that reminds me way too much of my father’s beast, Kaori answers some questions about him.

“… he is one of the deadliest dragons in Navarre.” No one saw him for the past five years since his previous rider, Naolin, died trying to resurrect Brennan Sorrengail in the Battle of Aretia. Father told me about them, how they died for the kingdom, next to each other. How Brennan was killed by Fen Riorson, Xadens father.

“How do you approach him?” Jack demands to know. That’s where I draw the line.

“You especially don’t because the continent doesn’t need a fucking psychopath with a dragon like him. Besides if he would be willing to bond, I am pretty sure that he would be smart enough to choose someone that is not you or even related to you!” I snarl in his direction. There is anger building up in his eyes as he tenses. The cadet next to him sits still, not moving a muscle.

“And what about you, Melgren? Do you really think you’ll be chosen without daddy manipulating Threshing to help you? Or his dragon? I bet Codagh will bully some of the dragons to approach you, because none of them would want a rider as pathetic as you!” he laughs maliciously, expecting the others to join him.

Some of the cadets around us gasp in shock, even Kaori looks greenish. How dare he say something like this?! Violet tenses and whips her head around to face me, worried what I’ll do.

“Please” my glare is as cold as my voice, my eyes practically black right now, like always when I am mad. I can see the effect it has on him, even his squad mates shrink in their seats, avoiding my eyes.

“Say that one more time and I shall have you beheaded.”

My voice dropped a few octaves due to me being enraged, more than that. To insult a cadet like this in this quadrant can cost you your life, even though the world would be a better place without him. He accuses my father of manipulation, which is a capital offense, but accusing Codagh?! If they will ever find this out, Jack is dead. Not because father is protective of me, but because it's a stab at his reputation and position.

Kaori’s still shocked grimace finds his way into my line of sight, eyes wide, mouth agape. He knows the best what I am capable of and that my threat isn’t just a threat, it’s a promise.

Barlowe snaps his mouth shut and his little friend seated next to him looks like he is about to piss himself.

The bells ring, signaling that the hour is up. I take my stuff and storm out of the room, almost running into Xaden and his entourage, who steps away in the last moment. Ignoring them all, I make my way into the wing’s gym, to work out my anger and frustration. I’ll miss challenges today, but it’s not my turn anyways so I don’t care. And I will kill Jack if he breathes my way.

#fourth wing #iron flame #bodhi durran #fourth wing x reader #xaden riorson #bodhi durran x oc #bodhi durran x reader #violet sorrengail #booktok #fourth wing by rebecca yarros

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scarletsugars · 2 years

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gift shop guy

steven grant x afab reader

synopsis: you go out with the guy from the museums gift shop

warning: 18+, p in v, fingering, bit of daddy kink, bit of name calling: slut, pet names, shy!reader, a bit dom/sub vibes, choking; i think that is it.

word count: 3.7 k

a/n: I never would've thought that this man would have such a chokehold on me. Also please excuse my punctuation it is and always will be my biggest enemy.

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You stand there at the exit and help your friend's children get off the bus.

"Sweeties, are you excited about our museum visit?"

Diane who was telling you all about her favorite dinosaur during the ride to the museum screams a happy "yes" and her brother gave you a nod, smiling happily as well.

"Well, I guess we should get in there then, shouldn't we?"

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After analysing every dinosaur skeleton with Diane you guys reach the area that shows all kinds of artefacts from ancient Egypt and find yourself in front of a so-called “sandstone hierakosphinx”. You begin to read the description to Diane and her brother when suddenly someone appears next to you.

"This sphinx was found in the temple of Ramses II and symbolizes royal power. Its head is that of a hawk and the body is that of a lion as you probably have noticed already, hawk-headed sphinxes are also called gryphon. Do you guys know a bit about ancient Egypt and Egyptian mythology?"

You look to your right, tilting your head a little confused, slowly answering.

"yes, we do a little bit."

The man continues his little speech.

"Then the head of this sphinx may remind you of the god Horus, son of Isis, who is most often depicted with a falcon head and a human body or as a falcon wearing a double crown. The Egyptian pharaohs were associated with him because, as you may know, they were considered the earthly embodiment of the god. Horus-"

As he begins another sentence a woman walks towards you two.

"Steven, the gift shop doesn‘t sell the products by itself. Go. Leave the poor woman and her kids alone."

Steven lets out an exasperated sigh and apologizes to you, he gives the kids a little smile. He is quite handsome you have to admit, he is tall, has broad shoulders, dark hair and brown eyes which sparkled a little as he talked to you guys just now. You watch him walk behind the counter where a few children have lined up.

"Auntie, can I get a plush animal?"

Peter asks running over to plush animals and already inspecting the Taweret plush.

"Me too, Auntie please!"

You laugh at the two.

"But only choose one, Sweeties, else your mother is going to kill me."

After both have chosen you walk over to Steven’s counter together and wait in the queue.

"It‘s cute isn‘t it, Auntie?"

Peter asks, petting the plush hippo's head. You nod smiling.

"Can you guess its name, Auntie? No, wait. I'm going to tell you. His name is Frank."

"Actually, her Name is Taweret."

You look from the plush hippo in Peter's hands up into the dark eyes of Steven.

"Oh, she is the goddess who protects our pregnant mommy! Right, Auntie? You told us about her!"

Diane exclaims excitedly.

"Someone knows their goddesses. Your Auntie taught you well."

You chuckle and put the plush animals on the counter for him to scan.

"You seem to know quite a lot about ancient Egypt, have you been working here for a long time?"

You ask curiously, putting your card on the reader.

"Oh right sorry about earlier, I tend to forget that most people aren’t as interested in all this as me, most people just want to enjoy the exhibit in peace."

Steven said, chuckling uncomfortably as he scratches his neck. Looks like he misunderstood your honest curiosity quite well.

"No that’s no-"

You catch yourself stuttering. After taking a deep breath you start the sentence again

"What I meant to say was that I honestly found it interesting. You don’t have to apologize."

You offer him another kind smile, still trying to regain your composure. How was that guy making you so nervous?

The kids take the plushies and are looking at you expectingly.

"I wish I would have had an Auntie as nice as you when I was younger. I wish you guys a nice day, have fun with plush Taweret and Horus!"

Steven chuckles slightly and smiles at the kids. He is really cute and even though it is maybe not the most appropriate thing to do while taking care of your friend’s children, you gather your courage, take out one of your business cards and hand it to him.

"Maybe you'd like to tell me a bit more about ancient Egypt some time on a different occasion, maybe with a coffee or glass of wine."

You smile and receive a dumbfounded look in return. You laugh and the kids wave him goodbye.

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You wake up to your phone ringing way too loudly and way too early in the morning.

"Hello?"

You answer with a hoarse voice. Steven is, like so many nights before, trying to stay awake and even though he intended to wait to call you so that he wouldn't seem too desperate, here he is now. After all, he is kind of desperate to talk to you. After such a long time a woman and especially a woman this beautiful is interested in him.

"Oi sorry, Y/N. I didn't mean to wake you I- 4 am?! I didn't look at the time, I'm terribly sorry I'll just-"

"Steven? Is that you? It's okay, is everything good?"

You wonder a little as to why he would call at such a weird hour but you aren't complaining, you were really looking forward to getting a call from him, even though it is this early in the morning.

"Yeah, I just- I'm terribly sorry uhm."

Steven laughs uncomfortably.

"Would you like to go to a restaurant and maybe for a drink this weekend? O-or next? Whatever fits your schedule best."

You tell him that this Friday sounds good and that you're looking forward to it. You smile to yourself falling right back asleep.

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Friday evening came and it was a warm one so you wore your favorite sundress. As you cross the street you can already see Steven sitting outside of the restaurant with red roses and a pink heart-shaped box laying on the table. As soon as he sees you he smiles brightly and stands up from his seat, greeting you.

"Hi Steven, have you been waiting for long?"

"Not at all! Oh, right I have something for you! Almost forgot."

Steven takes the roses and the heart-shaped box of chocolate from the table to give it to you. You thank him and with a small giggle sit down at the table.

You both talk a lot about your lives. The evening is nice and refreshing, you haven't had such a nice date in years. Steven is such a sweet man and you actually feel safe in his presence, so you didn't think twice about his offer to go up to his apartment for drinks and to give you some of his books about Egyptian mythology.

His apartment is a bit messy but it looks interesting, especially the big fish tank in which just one goldfish swims. You walk directly towards it.

"It’s so cute! What's its name, Steven? Has it only one fin?"

"Oh, yeah that is my one finned friend Gus. He's a pretty sweet guy once you get to know him, even though he looks like a tough little lad at first."

You both laugh. While Steven searches for the books he wants to give you, you look around his apartment some more.

"You have such a nice apartment! It's so big and- you even have a record player!"

Steven turns and walks over to you putting the books he found next to the record player.

"I do. Would you like to listen to some music?"

You nod in response and he looks through his little vinyl collection.

"Here it is!"

You look at it with amusement.

"Engelbert Humperdinck? A Man Without Love?"

You laughed out loud. He lays his hand on his heart trying to act serious.

"Well, in my defense... it's a good album!”

Steven laughs now too and slowly turns the music up.

"Would you like to dance with me for a bit?"

He asks holding his left hand out for you, grinning. You look down, biting your cheek nervously. You put your right hand in his and lay the other on his shoulder as he lays his right hand on your back. You dance slowly through the room, holding each other. You enjoy the music and the closeness. He is so charming and as you look up into his eyes you see how much they are sparkling in the dim light, it makes you just oh so nervous.

After a while, you gather up your courage and take your hand out of his, to lay your arms around his neck. His left hand now joins his other and both slowly wander down to your hips, holding them softly. You bite your bottom lip subconsciously, feeling your face heat up as you see the sides of his lips rise slowly into a shy smile. You want to kiss him. You want to kiss him so so bad.

"Y/N, is it okay if I- if I kiss you?"

And that does it for you. You put your lips on his, closing your eyes to enjoy the feeling. The kiss was soft and sweet. Steven is caressing your hips and stops the kiss to let you breathe as soon as he notices that you are out of air. You look into each other's eyes for some time until the song changes and Steven softly shakes his head to bring himself back to the present.

"Uhm come on, let me show you the books"

He takes your hand softly and leads you to the table. The two of you take a seat next to eachother.

"So this book gives a general overview of Egypt's history and their culture, this book goes into detail about Egyptian mythology, and last but not least, this book shows the parallels between the Egyptian deities and deities from other pantheons"

"Thank you, Steven. I've learned quite a bit tonight and thank you for the books and well actually the whole evening. I had a lot of fun."

You stack them on top of each other and shoot him a happy smile.

"I'm glad I finally met someone who shares my interest, as well as someone whose ear I can chew off with it."

He laughs, laying his hand on your thigh, caressing it softly.

You notice now just how close the two of you are again and feel your heart beat quicken, so much that you think that the man can hear it.

All of a sudden you feel his fingers on your chin, lifting your head. You look up through your lashes trying your best to regain at least a bit of composure, but you fail to do so as you see the look on his face.

His pupils have dilated, it looks like he has pitch black eyes. It feels like you are being bitten by thousands of ants as the tension between the two of you rises. You let out a shaky breath and then Steven finally makes a move.

The moment his soft lips are back on yours you stop holding yourself back. You slide onto his lap, put your arms around the man's neck, and deepen the kiss. Steven's hands slip down from your waist to your ass, carefully caressing it.

You are enjoying his touches and kisses when he squeezes a gasp out of you. He takes his chance to explore your mouth with his tongue. You let out a quiet moan, suddenly breaking the kiss by putting your hands over your mouth embarrassed at the sound you made seconds earlier. It's been such a long time since you've done something like this. Steven just looks at you with a smug grin

"It's fine, let me hear those sounds. Please. You sound really lovely."

He takes your hands slowly off your mouth.

"If you want to stop you can tell me any time, okay Y/N? Do you want to stop?"

You are a little overwhelmed at how kind he is, but get yourself to shake your head. You don't want to stop, it feels too good. He feels too good.

"S-sorry, just a bit nervous, I haven't done it in a bit, you know."

Steven looks a bit concerned now.

"You don't have to apologize, Sweetheart. If you want to stop or-or maybe continue a different day it is totally fine"

You violently shake your head.

"No. No, please I want to continue, I’m just nervous. Please... I want to continue"

You look at him with big eyes and his energy shifted back to what it was just a minute ago.

"As you wish, Sweetheart"

His lips were back on yours and your arms were back around his neck.

Steven guides you to his bed and takes off his shirt and pants, his defined body has you in awe. You don't notice your staring until Steven lets out a low chuckle.

"You like what you're seeing, hm? Come on Darling, take your cute little dress off."

You do as he says as fast as possible, leaving your underwear on and reconnecting your lips with his.

He helps you onto the bed and crawls on top of you, not stopping the heated and a bit clumsy kiss.

As one of his hands slowly travels from next to your head down to your breasts you feel his tongue entering your mouth again. You let out a whimper.

He takes off your bra and takes one of your nipples between his teeth, playinh with it, flicking it with his tongue and massaging the other breast with his hand.

You squirm a little and felt more and more soft whimpers leaving your mouth. These however slowly turned into moans as Steven kisses down to your core.

As he begins to leaves kisses on the inside of your thighs, all you want for him to do is finally touch you where you need him most.

"Steven... please..."

He grins.

"Darling, I can already see you leaking through your panties. I didn't think you would be such a naughty little girl..."

You let out a louder moan this time, feeling the wetness between your legs grow even more at his words.

Steven carefully took off your panties and throws them somewhere to the side. He looks at your glistening pussy, feeling his mouth begin to water.

He just stares at your core. He does nothing but stare... you can feel the slick wandering down your thighs, feeling so very exposed.

You notice that he seems so different from when you met him and when you were at the restaurant to now.

"Please, Steven."

You plead. You don't know for what exactly but you would be happy with anything he would give you right now. You just need him to do something.

And he does. Steven slides his fingers between your folds, gathering your slick with his finger, and inserts one, slowly moving it in and out.

After adding the second one you let out a long moan.

"Ooooooh gods, S-Steven please, I need you..."

You look at him with big eyes.

"What do you want me to do, Love? Tell me."

"Please. P-please don't tease me... just... just... I need you inside"

He lets out a groan.

"Gods, you're making me go bonkers."

Steven stands up and peels off the last piece of his clothing. His dick is so hard that it smacks against his lower abdomen.

You gulp. He is bigger than you expected, a lot bigger.

After putting on a condom he notices your concerned face and caresses your cheek.

"Don't worry, I'll be very careful, my Darling"

And he is. He is so very careful, reassuring you that everything is going to be fine every time your expression changes even if just a little.

"Good girl. You're such a good girl, taking me so well."

He is still caressing your cheek and kissing you sweetly as he bottoms out.

"You're doing so well, my Darling"

He says as you close your eyes to relax.

After you adjusted to his size you open your eyes back up and ask him to move.

He does, but keeps his slow and careful pace, still trying his best to not hurt you. He is handling you like a fragile little thing, as if you would break if he moves any faster.

In response you slowly begin to move your hips under him, needing to feel more. His cock is stretching you so well, you just can't hold back.

"Please, Stevie. Please. Please faster."

Your wish is his command. He begins to quicken his pace bit by bit, increasing the volume of your moans with it.

If you could think straight you would worry about his neighbors hearing you but your head is all fogged up right now. All you can think about is Steven, the way he ruts into you relentlessly, the way his thick cock fills you up perfectly, just Steven.

Even though his pace has increased you still need more. You wrap your legs around his waist and your arms grab onto his shoulders. You're gripping so hard that you are probably going to leave scratch marks there.

"You're taking me so so well, my good girl. Whose good girl are you, hm? You're my good girl, right?"

You can’t concentrate, the only thing you are able to focus on is the pleasure you feel and the grunts that are leaving Steven's mouth.

His pace suddenly decreases and you start to whine at the missing friction.

"Please... Please..."

Is the only thing you are able to say, needing him to move again so badly.

"Tell me, sweethear, whose good girl are you, hm? Are you this cock drunk already that you can’t answer me anymore?"

You try your best to register his words.

"Y-yours? I-I'm your good girl. Your good girl, daddy."

You manage to choke out from your sore throat and begin to move your hips just to feel any friction again.

Steven looks at you a little surprised. He doesn't complain about the nickname but he was curious now. What else would he be able to get out of you?

Your movements are snapping him out of his thoughts. He grabs you by your waist and pins it down to the bed to stop your movements.

"No moving without my permission. Didn't think my sweet girl would be such a slut for me."

"D-daddy please, I-I'm sorry", you whine "I just need you to-"

He slaps your clit.

You let out a high-pitched moan.

He didn't know exactly where his bursts of confidence nor the sudden profanities come from but he doesn't care, seeing that it clearly works on you.

"D-daddy please, I need you to. I-It hurts so much."

You look at him with watery eyes. You just needed him to move, just a bit.

"Please. Please. Please. Please."

You are reciting the pleas like a prayer, waiting to finally be answered.

As if the gods have heard you, Steven continues his movements, his thrusts are harder, deeper this time.

You are back to moaning again, babbling nonsense as his speed and strength increase even more. Feeling the knot in your stomach tighten you clench down on his cock.

"No cumming yet, baby. Wait for me, okay? Wait for daddy's permission."

You nod completely out of breath.

Steven forcefully grabs both your legs and puts them over his shoulders. The new angle has the both of you seeing stars. You can hear a few high-pitched moans escaping from his mouth as well.

"D-daddy. Daddy can't any l-longer."

You try your best to hold your orgasm in but it was getting harder and harder by the second.

Steven's hand snakes around your throat and a few thrusts later he finally gives you his permission.

"You can come now."

And you come with a quiet scream. You throw your head back, seeing flashes of light appear in front of your eyes. Your whole body was shaking and twitching.

Steven comes a few thrusts later, riding his orgasm out.

He lies down right next to you, both still panting trying to regain your breaths.

Steven is the first to move. He throws the condom away, lies back down, and wraps his arms around you. He pulls you closer, smiling brightly.

You smile to yourself as well.

"Thank you."

He kisses your neck carefully and lays his head on your shoulder.

"I'm sorry if I was too harsh, I hope I didn't scare you..."

"N-no need to be sorry, I had a lot of fun, even though I am still a bit surprised about the sudden change of character. It was just really unexpected."

You let out a soft laugh.

"Yeah for me too... Would you… would you maybe like to do that again? Not today of course but soon? Another date I mean, not just the sex thing."

Steven asks, caressing your waist.

"Sorry was that too early, Sweetheart?"

"No, no it's perfectly fine. Of course, I would love to."

You turn around to him and kiss his swollen lips softly.

"Would you like to tell me a bit more about the Ennead now?"

"Gods, please marry me."

You both laugh and you cuddle up next to him, slowly drifting to sleep while listening to his calm voice.

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Saint Seiya: Dark Wing Chapter 28: The Celestial Noble Star Gryphon

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Narrator: - The Scorpio Gold Saint Eulalia saved the female students in the music room, - and the Leo Gold Saint Vassilios battled the Clown of the False God Demiurgos, the "King of Swords" Shedim. - Meanwhile, - shortly before that…

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Narrator: - …one of the Three Judges of the Underworld, - Shoichiro, the Celestial Fierce Star Wyvern, - was at school with his younger brother Soujiro, the Gemini Gold Saint.

Soujiro: - It's been a while since you were last at school. - How is it going, Sho?

Shoichiro: - Everyone was surprised that I was still alive, but - I was relieved to get a warm welcome.

Students: - This is great!

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Shoichiro: - Everyone living their lives in peace… - That wasn't a given, was it?

Soujiro: - To be honest, - I'd prefer it - if you - and Cattleya didn't have to fight.

Shoichiro: - I think I'm glad. - How could I have been at peace, - while you and Cattleya were fighting on your own? - That would have been hard.

Soujiro: - Sho…

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Soujiro: - And you've gotten close to your beloved Yoruhime Tsukishima, huh? - Hee hee hee!

Shoichiro: - That's!… - Uhh… - I can't deny I'm a little… - ...happy, but… - Uhm…

Soujiro: - You have your own reasons to fight, Sho. - That's all I need to know.

Shoichiro: - Yeah.

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Soujiro: - So… where are the girls?

Shoichiro: - They're patrolling the school, - to make sure no other students get attacked or kidnapped.

Soujiro: - You guys really are Specters of Justice, huh? - My fellow Gold Saints, on the other hand… - They're out and about doing whatever they want!

Eulalia: - I'll have to inspect this too, of course.

(pamphlet) - Come to a tea ceremony!

Vassilios: - Bye, I'm off to the karaoke!

Eulalia and Vassilios: - Freedom!

Soujiro: - (Sigh…)

Shoichiro: - There, there…

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Seirim: - Hi there, - Gemini Soujiro, - and Wyvern Shoichiro!

Shoichiro: - Ah!

Seirim: - *clapping* - Wow! - Your reaction speed, fighting spirit and cosmo are all amazing! - You two truly are the best of both factions, aren't you?

Soujiro: - Who are you?!

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Seirim: - I am a Clown of the Lord Demiurgos, - one of the Four Horsemen, - the "King of Diamonds", Seirim.

Soujiro: - Of Demiurgos?!

Seirim: - I'd like you two handsome twins - to watch the play that's about to start.

Soujiro: - A play?

Seirim: - Mm-hm! - One of the Three Judges of the Underworld - falls in love with a Gold Saint…

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Seirim: - …and turns her into his doll. - Hehe… - It's quite the comedy, don't you think?

Twins: - Ha!!

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Twins: - What?!

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Shoichiro: - !!

Seirim: - Gemini and Wyvern, - the "Fate Breakers". - I'm going to have to lock you here.

Shoichiro: - ?!

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Seirim: - Well, - Sit tight until the play is over! - Buh-byee! ♪

Soujiro: - Ugh!

Shoichiro: - A Clown of Demiurgos…

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Shoichiro: - We're the… - …"Fate Breakers"?

Soujiro: - Sho, we'll think about that later. - Right now, we need to tear down this wall!

Shoichiro: - Right!

Both: - Haaaaah!!

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Soujiro: - It's no good…!!

Shoichiro: - Soujiro! - Let's keep on trying, as long as it takes!

Soujiro: - Yeah!

Both: - Woooooh!

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Charlotte: - Yoruhime, - I've lost contact with Zhu and Esther.

Yoruhime: - So it would seem. - The school building has been completely cut off from the outside world. - This isn't Gryphon's technique. - Clearly, there is another enemy.

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Yoruhime: - This means that these incidents were intended to lure us here, - using his power as bait.

Charlotte: - !

Yoruhime: - The sound of footsteps… - They're coming.

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Charlotte: - Yoruhime!

Yoruhime: - The Celestial Noble Star Gryphon…

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Lucas: - Ah… - Ah… - Ahhh… - I… - I have to… - I must have that golden princess… - And for that…

Yoruhime and Charlotte: - …?

Lucas: - ...for that…! - Huff… huff…

???: - Then first things first. - The two people in front of you are in the way, aren't they? - Come on, wake up… - After all, you are the Celestial Noble Star Gryphon… - …Minos!!

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Lucas: - Yes… - I'm…

Minos: - I am… - I am… Minos, - the Celestial Noble Star Gryphon!!

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Yoruhime: - The Celestial Noble Star Gryphon - "Minos"…?

Minos: - Heh. - Look who it is. - If it isn't the Lady Pandora and Necromancer?

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Yoruhime: - That's correct, Celestial Noble Star Gryphon. - Are you going to obey me quietly?

Minos: - Heh heh heh… - I wonder… - What should I do?

Charlotte: - Lady Pandora!

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Charlotte: - ?! - (I can't move…!)

Minos: - You be quiet, - Necromancer…

Charlotte: - …?

Minos: - Well, well… - What a charming young lady you are. - I think I got an idea of what's going on now. - Heh heh heh…

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Minos: - It seems you two do not belong to the Underworld Army that I know. - So… - …based on the voice that urged me to awake, - and on this vessel's memories…

Yoruhime: - …

Minos: - …I've reached a conclusion.

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Minos: - There is no need - for me to obey Pandora in this awakening!

Charlotte: - You can't! - After him, O deceased ones! - Mort Resurrection!!

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Charlotte: - It didn't work! - He pushed back my technique with just a shockwave of cosmo?!

Minos: - I have no use for either of you.

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Minos: - However, - we are fellow Specters. - Please stay here until I have fulfilled the wishes of the owner of this vessel.

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Yoruhime: - What are you going to do?

Minos: - The Scorpio Gold Saint. - She's a beautiful maiden that this vessel desires. - I will use my threads - to make her my puppet. - After that, I'm going to kill everyone in this city, - and gift them to Lord Hades as a souvenir.

Yoruhime: - I see.

Minos: - Heh!

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Yoruhime: - Then you are my enemy. - I will defeat you.

Minos: - Hahahah! - Well said, for a captive princess who can't move herself! - All right then. After the Gold Saint, - I will make you my puppet! - Please wait for me there. - I won't be long. - Hahahahah!

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Charlotte: - Yoruhime…

Yoruhime: - I'm okay, Charlie. - What's more important… - …is the shadow that triggered Gryphon's awakening back there. - That - was Demiurgos's agent.

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Yoruhime: - That is our true enemy!

Seirim: - *giggling*

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Seirim: - *giggling*

To be continued...

#saint seiya #dark wing #saint seiya dark wing #scripts #and that's the last chapter published so far #:D

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wellthebardsdead · 1 year

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Taliesin: Marie, what’s your favourite animal?

Marigold: Pigeon.

Taliesin: excuse me?

Marigold: you heard me. Pigeons. They’re delightfully plump and beautifully coloured in all varieties and they have such lovely personalities. When I was living with my birth mother I used to feed them grain we’d give to the pigs. When she’d make me sleep in the sty or the barn they’d snuggle up around me to keep me warm too. And when my father bought me and kept me confined to my room, they’d flock to the balcony and sit with me. They’re such delightful company.

Taliesin: I?… that’s very sweet actually… I always took you for more of a lion or gryphon type of person.

Marigold: oh no, I’m terrified of gryphons. And heights too. I could never ride one. And I’ve never seen a lion in person beyond one very big and handsome khajiit with a mane that could blot out the sun. But no, pigeons are my favourite animal.

Taliesin: *making a mental note to find a fancy pigeon breeder* I see.

Marigold: what’s your favourite animal?

Taliesin: I’m partial to the humble house cat but I regularly mistake Alfiq khajiit for them… that’s how I got demoted actually-

Marigold: what did you do?

Taliesin: Pat her without thinking-

#skyrim taliesin #skyrim #marigold dragonborn #Altmer dragonborn

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watfordgrimoire · 1 year

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Creatures in the World of Mages

Aspssasin [WS 330]

Basilisks [WS 32]

Battering rams [AWTWB 39]

Brownies (can be part mage; can go to Watford) [WS 210]

Centaurs (can be part mage; can go to Watford) [WS 210]

Chimera [CO 5]

Counting sheep [WS 304]

Coyotes (can play poker) [WS 127]

Creek dryad [WS 160]

Demons (Do not talk to them; do not take their sweets; do not get in their vans; have to be summoned) (last demon entrapment case documented in 1800s) [AWTWB 18; 23]

Diphthong [WS 330]

Direhog [AWTWB 69]

Ditch Imp [WS 291]

Dolphins (Capable of speech) [WS 59]

Dragons (If dragons lose the use of a wing, the other dragons will kill it) [AWTWB 74]

Dryads (Hair “like moss” and dress “like one of those manga girls with the Victorian books and the umbrellas”) [CO 98]

Either/orcs [AWTWB 140]

Elf [WS 186]

Ent (Can be made of multiple types of trees; do not have faces; speak human languages; can engulf people in their bark) [AWTWB 205-207]

Fairies (live beyond the “fairy fog” in their own realm; have green wings that “shimmer in the moonlight”) [AWTWB 283; 569]

Fauns (can be part mage; can go to Watford) [CO 173]

Flibbertigibbets (Only takes two or three to kill a magician; make you lose your mind) [CO 113]

Fomorian (Chaos demon; Irish) [WS 138]

Fox Spirit [AWTWB 274]

Gargoyles [AWTWB 569]

Genie (Live in lamps; two rules - “You can’t wish for more wishes, and I don’t fuck with demons”) [AWTWB 141]

Ghost (translucent not white) [CO 79]

Ghoul [WS 127]

Giants (eat babies; hibernate for years at a time; have to be zoned for; have their own language; “Gog & Magog: World Tour 1993) [AWTWB 167; 169; 207; 207; 563]

Giant Eagle (there is a whistle that supposedly summons one) [WS 311]

Gnomes [AWTWB 207]

Goats of Watford (Have wings; protect Watford’s existence; only respond to select magic) [AWTWB 214-215; 340]

Goblins (green skinned; red lipped; handsome; can wear disguises; goblin who brings Simon Snow’s head back gets to be king; their gear is always cursed) [AWTWB 51; 53]

Gryphon (Conspiracy theory that the government is manufacturing them; give live birth) [WS 330; AWTWB 192; 447]

Gun demon (American only) [WS 127]

Harmadillos (not native to UK)

Harpies [AWTWB 146; 569]

Heffalump (Extinct) [WS 188]

Hell hounds (three heads; kept as pets) [AWTWB 307]

Hinkypunk [WS 160]

Imps (do not like to be confused with demons; make deals for children; play impdice) [AWTWB 369]

Jackalope (capable of speech) [WS 161]

Judas goats [AWTWB 39]

Lay-witch [WS 264]

Leach [WS 127]

Leprechauns (their gold disappears if you try to give it to other magicians) [CO 9]

lllamas (only one herd outside of South America owned by Malcom Grimm-Pitch) [AWTWB 39]

Loch Ness monster [AWTWB 565]

Magickal bees [Snow For Christmas 241]

Magickal swans (live in Oxford) [AWTWB 565]

Mermaids (can spread STIs between species; can have intercourse with humans; reproduce through fertilizing eggs) [AWTWB 184; 369-371]

Merwolves (do not like silver; blood takes like “gamy motor oil”; removed from Watford by Niamh) [AWTWB 317; 575]

Minotaur (Professor Minos; half-man half bull) [CO 81]

Mustkrat maiden (trick humans into trapping them so they can trade skins; have a thin layer of skin, both physically and emotionally) [AWTWB 204-205]

Nar-do-whal (one discovered in the Watford moat) [WS 329]

Ne’er-do-wolves [CO 132]

Night mares [AWTWB 39]

Nixies [WS 262]

Numpties [CO 132]

Otters with wings [AWTWB 184]

Paindeer [AWTWB 77]

Pegasus (Wings have “soft-white feather tipped with sky blue”) [AWTWB 109]

Pithbulls [WS 298]

Pixies (smell unique) (can be part mage; can go to Watford) [WS 210; AWTWB 25]

Prairie mog (American only) [WS 127]

Red devil [WS 139]

River spirit [WS 215-218]

River Phoenix (extremely rare) [AWTWB 150]

Sasquatch [WS 210]

Sea witches [AWTWB 496]

Sirens (can live in wells in America) [WS 127]

Sphinx [WS 162]

Spider-women (eight eyes; at least thirty fingers; four tongues; three hands) [AWTWB 248-249]

Spite sprite [WS 139]

Three headed snakes (can be killed by chopping off all three heads) [AWTWB 421-422]

Trolls [WS 329]

Unfairy [WS 204]

Unicorns (only capable of making small talk; can live on farms) [WS 58]

Vampires (need an invitation to enter every building; dislike the sun; need food and blood to survive; do not get sick; heal quickly; only immortal if they consume human blood; legal to kill them; Open signs and welcome mats allow vampires in) [AWTWB 59; 68; 285]

Vampire King [WS 290]

Venomous crested wood foul [Fangirl 101]

Were-adactyl (WS 139)

Were-pole-cat (live in surfeits) [WS 137-144]

Were-skunk [AWTWB 9]

Werewolves (After exposure, people must be quarantined due to the lupin virus; can be vaccinated against the lupin virus) [AWTWB 158]

Wosegers (worse version of badger) [CO 131]

Wraith [WS 127]

#not a spell #watford grimoire #carry on

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“Welcome to Ye Olde Fossil,” Drake replied, putting away the glass he had been polishing and moved to focus on his newest customer and—sharp, blue grey eyes briefly flicker towards the group ( his crew? ) coming in and settling around the bar—before returning to Shanks. “What can I get you this afternoon?” / Bar Owner ! Drake for Shanks ! /o/

“Nice place.”

He leaned against the bar's counter and nudged the straw hat up with a single finger. Shanks looked up at the tall man and, at his hip, Gryphon hummed her displeasure. A Devil Fruit user, hm? The man before him was tall and handsome, a welcome treat at a new bar. He'd managed to pick out a good one, it seemed.

The man looked familiar, though Shanks couldn't quite figure out where he'd seen him before. He leaned forward, resting his elbow on the counter. “How 'bout you tell me about your specials.” he mused with a tilt of his head.

[ unprompted / @xcalibxr ]

#listen i just think shanks knew barrels and notices that but can't place it #xcalibxr #ANSWERED.#QUEUE.

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connortheconceded · 1 year

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🎶✨when u get this, put 5 songs u actually listen to, publish. 🎶✨

Tagged by @crynwr-drwg

Hit them up style by Carolina chocolate drops

Handsome Molly by Martin Simpson

Hùg air A' Bhonaid Mhòir by Julie Fowlis

The ploughboy's dream by gryphon

The downward road by Jake Blount and Demeanor

I don't feel like tagging anyone so if you feel like doing one tag me so I feel loved 💖

#these are all from my on repeat on Spotify #thx for the tag this fun to do!

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mikeys-jellycat-selection · 1 year

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Jellycat reviews: Gus Gryphon

This eccentric fellow was released along side Wilf Wolf, and shares a basic body type with him, Bo Bigfoot, and Yani Yeti. I was lucky enough to recieve him as a gift, which potentially softened me to him. Gus has a lot of really great aspects, but he was the least popular out of his mythological brothers, and for good reason.

The specs 🎀

Fur Texture: 4/10

Unfortunately, this has to be said. Gus's fur is offensively bad. How can the same people who released the luxuriously soft Wilfy have made such a preventable error when making this poor beast? The gryphon's pelt is rough, and is just bordering on bristly. It's not soft. It's kind of scratchy. It's terrible. Which is such a letdown, since Bo, Yani, and Wilf are all just fine. Is this what the people of Jellycat think of the amazing creature that is the noble gryphon? How come Bigfoot gets to be softer than my beloved hybrid? It saddens me deeply.

Design: 7/10

Straying from the negativity of our first point, I actually really love Gus's design! His wings, tail, and ears are all positively darling, and his face is simple and sweet. I don't see a lot of gryphon plushies at all, let alone done well, so it's nice to see a good example of how appealing they can be if you get them right! Unfortunately his fur texture, being part of his design, forces me to dock a few points. Not just because of the unpleasant feel, but also because of how goofy poor Gus looks when he isn't brushed. His silhouette is completely ruined if you get this poor guy's fur disheveled, which happens often since it's so long. His awful fur is the only thing setting him back from being up there with the cutest of mythological creatures.

Size: 10/10.

Just like his brothers, Gus is perfectly sized. No complaints here. Refer to my Wilf Wolf review for further elaboration. He makes a great teddy bear, if you can get past his unfortunate fur.

Accessibility:

Unfortunately, since Gus was pretty poorly received, he's rather rare. I rarely see him go for under a $100 usd on the second hand market, which is very saddening. Honestly I have no idea how my friend got him for me, considering how hard he is to find now that he's been retired.

Overall 🎀

Unlike Gustavo Fring from the hit TV series "Breaking Bad," this Gus is unfortunately not perfect, handsome, and beautiful in every way. He gets a 6/10 rating from me. Most of our interactions include awkwardly staring at each other. Every time, I'm like, surely your fur can't be that bad... surely. I'm being dramatic. I bet if I feel you this time, your texture will be just fine. Cue my shudder of horror when I'm reminded how absolutely unforgivable it is. His design is appealing, but it isn't enough to make up for that fatal flaw.

#mikereviews #gus gryphon #jellycat #plushblr #plushies

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foxy-glamrock-roxy · 2 years

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Here's Carandil, I actually have a backstory for her for once!

Name: Carandil

Race: High Elf (Altmer)

Gender: Female

Backstory:

Carandil (or just Cara) was born and raised in the Summerset Isles. When she was just 8 she decided to go exploring around and ran into a gryphon, with only a wooden sword she wasn't able to defend herself without losing her eye and getting a scar. From then on until she was 26 she was shunned by her people for how her scar "corrupted her features" which of course hurt her emotionally. She eventually left her home to Skyrim, about as far away as she could go from the Summerset Isles. She joined the Aldmeri Dominion, pressured by her parents to do so, which just so happened to be in Skyrim at the time. She found an old dragon priest mask and has been wearing it since to hide her "undesirable features". One day she went into Revyn's Trade Store to sell some things and immediately noticed the handsome dunmer manning the store. She quickly sold her things as Revyn Sadri was very friendly with her, which she isn't used to. After leaving she always went there to buy and sell her things. Even if that meant riding on her skeleton horse there from her home in Falkreath.

#altmer oc #tes #tesblr #the elder scrolls #the elder scrolls skyrim #skyrim oc #elder scrolls skyrim #skyrim #tes v skyrim #elder scrolls

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Bowynn Gods: Brand

Brand (Brand) Brand is the god of music, prophecy and oracles. Brand is the son of Anhur and Rhya and the twin brother to Kord and brother of Brenda. His very name means “Light.” Not physical light but Light as in “Enlightenment.”

There was always a special friendship and bond between Brand and his brother Kord. This was clear from their birth. So close were the two that their cousin Mano became enraged with jealousy. Often Mano would pick on the brothers. Brand in particular for Brand was considered the most handsome of the male gods. So, it was more than often that Mano would play practical jokes on the two. This went on for many years. However, one day, one of Mano’s jokes went too far and backfired on himself. So enraged, Mano wanted revenge on Kord and Brand more than ever. He took Brand’s sister Brenda, the goddess of love and hid her in a cave and trapped her there. This started a long war between the three young men. Then one day while Brand was sleeping in a field, Mano attacked and slew him. Kord in the meantime, not knowing this, snuck into Mano’s home and freed Brenda.

When they got back to Brand, it was too late, the handsome god was dead. While Brenda wept for her brother, Kord went on a mad hunt and after a long battle, defeated Mano and imprisoned him. Back at his brother’s side, Kord and Brenda wept and begged the gods of the world of souls to bring Brand back. Anhur said that to bring Brand back, Kord and Brenda would have to go to the underworld and bargain with Chumash. This Brenda and Kord did and the god was taken back with Brenda's plea that Chumash brought Brand back to life.

It was also during this war against Mano that Brand and his brother Kord created the Kii in order to protect the land that battled on and mortals. Some of the Kii they created were small and others large, depending on the attribute they were bestowed to protect. Not to be outdone however Mano created the Tii, spirits of ill repute.

Since Brand's resurrection Brand took up less of a role as a warrior and more of a god of wisdom. He built, with the help of the god Kane, the first Vlanato Thanto {Oracle's Temple}, blessed and sanctified the first Vlanatos {Oracles} and gave instructions on the design for Bowynn Thantos {Temples}. He also created the strict codes by which all vlanstos need to live by. By taking the Bowynn alphabet he devised a divination system for people to use.

Together with his brother Kord, the two represent the epitamy of brotherhood and friendship. One being the defended and protector and Brand being the thinking and voice of wisdom. The two together see over friendship and the rights of blood-brother making. They guard well over such friendships. Brand’s harp and voice is said to be that which brings such friendships together.

Brand is considered of all the gods, the most handsome. This beauty is called ‘radiant’, and some say his presence and beautiful radiance has a sort of hypnotic power. Brand and Kord’s deep friendship are considered the very symbolism of true brotherhood. In art and in visions Brand is at most times depicted as a handsome young man, clean shaven, with light colored hair and carrying either a lute or flute. Brand has two immortal golden gryphons as steeds, which are his companions. Their names are Amber Wind and Honey Wind. Sacred to Brand are the Gryphon, Cattle, the harp, flute, amber stone and wreath of oranges or limes.