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  • ninerealmspromos
    03.12.2021 - 5 minutes ago

    𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔡𝔰 𝔦 𝔨𝔫𝔢𝔴, 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔢𝔢 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔪𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔶 𝔯𝔬𝔬𝔱𝔰 𝔟𝔢𝔫𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔩𝔡...

    Nine realms, built by the gods from the corpse of a giant, arranged in harmony around the great tree of life, Yggdrasil. Prosperity gave way to bloodshed, a world-rending war that only ended when the fire giants were locked away in Muspelheim forever. Yggdrasil, tormented by the chaos wreaked upon the world, hid itself away and erased its location from all knowledge, so that none might ever again threaten it and the balance of life held within it.

    — 𝔪𝔲𝔠𝔥 𝔡𝔬 𝔦 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔰𝔢𝔢...

    Isolated from each other, the realms became mired in their own inner struggles. In Jötunheim, the threat of civil war looms as tensions between the Jötnar and their frost-blessed Thursar cousins grow. The crown looked to the neighboring realm of humanity, in the hopes of brokering a deal that would save the realm of giants from collapse. But in Midgard, the wars of old had faded into legend. The giants and elves that once fought alongside humanity were nothing but stories told round a fire, and the passing of centuries made humans forget the threats lurking beyond their shores. Suddenly, myth and legend walked among them again, as Queen Laufey and her embassage joined the people of Midgard for a harvest festival and diplomatic meeting with their king. Just when a deal for Jötunheim’s future was within reach, noble blood was spilled, turning trust into fear and allies into foes. Desperate times call for desperate measures, as the jötnar plan to take what they need to survive, and the humans plan to avenge a fallen leader.

    — 𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔢𝔰 𝔦 𝔯𝔢𝔪𝔢𝔪𝔟𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔪𝔢𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔤𝔬...

    The old alliances have long since been forgotten, and new ones crumbled to dust before they could even be forged. War is on the horizon, ominous and unmistakable, and many hands seek to tilt the outcome in their own favor. Blood will be spilt, bonds will be tested, and you have the power to shape history.
    For you are part of THE NINE REALMS.

    — 𝔴𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔶𝔢𝔱 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔢?

    ninerealmshq is a 21+ mature, appless fantasy RP, set in a unique world based on Norse mythology and folklore. Characters will face a multitude of plot-driven events designed to challenge them, facilitated by an expansive world that will open up along the way. We are a diverse and welcoming RP, offering both skeleton and original characters a chance to change the fate of their world forever.

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  • lukreva
    03.12.2021 - 13 minutes ago

    Happy Endwalker early access day! 🌖🥳

    Alphinaud / Alisaie 

    #ffxiv#ff14#ffxivart#ff14art #final fantasy xiv #final fantasy 14 #art#artist #artists on tumblr #artists on twitter #drawing#anime#clipstudio#my art#artwork#fanart
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  • fruchtfleisch-art
    03.12.2021 - 15 minutes ago

    Guy who has only read The Black Company, reading shonen manga: Getting a lot of “Black Company” vibes from this...

    #delete later #i never talk about it on this blog but i read military fantasy like there's no tomorrow #and the similarities... the parallels... #it's absolutely not done with intent but p5's core group being a bunch of terrible people who mostly tolerate each other is so... Malazan... #somewhere there is a crossover that appeals to exactly one person and that person is me #yes this is my second semi-lucid text post this week 😔 today was the first day this week i got to go home before it was dark outside 😔 #art is on the way but i. am v tired. i'm going to take this weekend off to recover #just let me sit here thinking about how the villain of p5 could translate 1:1 to a fantasy series exactly 2.5 people have read or care about
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  • jewish-anime
    03.12.2021 - 18 minutes ago

    managed to squeeze one last shadowbringers doodle in before maint ends! it’s been a hell of an adventure, but I’m ready to see where it takes us next!

    #wolexarch#G'raha Tia#viera #warrior of light #shadowbringers #Final Fantasy XIV #ffxiv
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  • raredrop
    03.12.2021 - 20 minutes ago
    #food fantasy #me trying to pick what preset to use #speaking of i have 2 presets i need to post at some point
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  • spadefish
    03.12.2021 - 20 minutes ago

    doodly busts of Kiaha’s party, whom I haven’t drawn since like. 2017, LOL 

    #my art#fantasy#OC#kiaha#lena#karlash#halendreil#carnage #YES i have two OCs named Lena don't @ me
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  • domjaehyun
    03.12.2021 - 21 minutes ago
    #i feel like i go through heat v often but it’s very like . internal like i don’t say that much #but i’ve played out at least 5 fantasies in my head abt hc every day for the past couple of weeks . it’s def been more but #wanted to lowball it yknow? #but no fr if i’m ever answering messages and i just go awol randomly? #i started thinking abt hc again and became incapacitated #answered#anon #they’re usually kinda similar fantasies ngl but they usually have smth different from last time #IN MY DEFENSE THESE DAYDREAMS ARE SOMEWHAT INTEGRAL TO MY WRITING PROCESS #the more daydreams the more thoughts abt them #the more thoughts the more IDEAS and then inevitably at least one of the ideas will spark joy and i’ll write abt it
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  • p-o-s-s-e-s-s-e-d-b-y-f-i-r-e
    03.12.2021 - 22 minutes ago

    Dio - When a Woman Cries

    #Dio (a.k.a. Ronnie James Dio) #Dio#Dream Evil #When a Woman Cries #Release date: July 21st 1987 #Full-length #Genre: Heavy Metal #Lyrical themes: Heroic fantasy Metaphors Human issues Death #USA
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  • dead-ppoets
    03.12.2021 - 22 minutes ago

    if you know what books these are from i love you

    #dark academia aesthetic #dark academia#dark aesthetic#academic aesthetic#chaotic academia #chaotic academia aesthetic #light academia #light academia aesthetic #witch academia#book aesthetic #BOOKS ARE SO MYCH BETTER WHEN THEY HAVE DESIGNS ARE KOOL LITTLE THINGS LIKE THIS IN IT #LIKE IT JUST MAKES IT MORE EXCITING AND FEEL FANTASY CLASSICAL
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  • wincore
    03.12.2021 - 24 minutes ago
    #hoping we both get to see more fantasy fics here !! :D #anon#answered
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  • exchange22
    03.12.2021 - 25 minutes ago

    Exchange22 - Cricket Fantasy App in India

    Exchange22 is India’s First Sports Stock Exchange

    Exchange22 Cricket Fantasy App in India is the first sports stock exchange app. It is the first in India fantasy concept, which merges sports and trading and operates the stock exchange. A unique gaming fantasy platform provides the user with a different idea. Of trading that allows the user to trade players.

    While playing on Exchange22, you will experience your share of highs and lows while playing the game. What makes it even more exciting and thrilling is that your earnings depend on the player's performance. For instance, if a player's performance improves, your chances of earning from the game increases. Similarly, if a player performs poorly, your earnings from the game decrease.

    Exchang22 is built for the superfans!

    Exchange22 Cricket Fantasy App in India is a concept of a sports fantasy league. It redefines the fantasy league concept and sets a new benchmark. For its simple, user-friendly interface and gameplay. Letting the user enjoy and experience the game in a never-before manner and even make money out of it.

    It comes with no surprise that Indians love Cricket. It is the most followed, watched, and played game in the country. And has one of the biggest fan bases of all the sports in the world. India has so many people who love Cricket that we have a plethora of fantasy apps.

    Over the past few months, Fantasy Cricket has reached new heights in India. Many players have entered the market, giving Cricket fans like you, the user, a plethora of options. To choose from and try your hand on World Cup Cricket, T20 Matchs. IPL Fantasy Leagues, Big Bash, CPL 2020, and the options are endless.

    How Does a Fantasy Sports App Make Money?

    Creating, launching, and managing a fantasy sports app can be a costly process. The expanded market has increased competition. Even if you hire a top-most app development company. You would need to market it properly to get the right exposure for the product.

    It means that you would need a product that provides. You with a high return on investment when released for the customers. So, can a fantasy sports app do it for you? The answer is, yes, it can.

    #Cricket Fantasy App in India #Cricket Fantasy App #sports fantasy app #sports fantasy application #india's sports fantasy application #sports stock exchange app #Fantasy Cricket Stock game #exchange22
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  • lustingoveryourblood
    03.12.2021 - 26 minutes ago

    my boyfriend writes me basically whatever fantasies that i want to get off to and i think this might be up your guy's alley ;)

    TW: r@pe/ cnc/noncon, blood, death

    You wake up, your eyes blur the room as you feel your wrists and ankles bound to the bed frame. You shake your wrists to try and get them off but to no avail. “HELP ME” you scream trying to get attention, “SOMEONE HELP” you feel the heat inside your body flow towards your feet. THWAP A flogger snaps against the bed, scaring you, “LET ME OUT” you beg to the man as a tear begins to well up in your eye. The man leans in closer and rests his hand on your cheek when SLAP your face begins to redden up as you recover from the hit, You hear a sound of metal clicking into place when you feel the blade scrape against your body. The man takes off his shirt and begins using the knife and cuts up your right pant leg slicing through the fabric and piercing through your skin, your eyes begin to let out tears as you feel your pants flop to the side exposing your now bloody legs. You feel the blade against your throat, your tears begin to pour out of your eyes begging to be let go, “you’re a dirty little whore” you hear whispered in your ear as the blade begins to slide down your chest cutting through your shirt and revealing your tits. The man rips your panties off your body and uses it as a blindfold around your eyes, you cry as you hear a faint rustling to your side when suddenly your hair gets pulled down from behind, letting the man fill your mouth with his member, You feel him thrust into your mouth going fully in as you lay there and gag on him. You feel him pull out of your mouth, his hand contacting your face letting out a SLAP when you see him walk around and begin to penetrate you, you feel him inside you, thrusting deeper inside you as you let out slight moans with each thrust. As you feel him inside you, he takes the blade and slices along your body, deeply and jagged, your eyes pour out tears as you feel the man pull out and head to your face, shooting his load across your lips and over your eyes, covering your Face with ropes up and down...

    As the man gets off you, your tears flow out of your eyes, when the man says “you were a dirty whore. But no longer” before slicing the knife across your throat and causing your blood to rush out of your veins, covering the floor and your body, before your head hits the ground

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  • coondaddy69
    03.12.2021 - 27 minutes ago

    I fantasize so much about blowing a fat hot load all over my friend Hanna Bock’s face. She’s a cute little emo slut and I’d give anything to put a hot sticky load of my cum all over her face and tits.

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  • dragon-inc
    03.12.2021 - 27 minutes ago
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  • dan-crimes
    03.12.2021 - 30 minutes ago
    #that is a lie I just have an issue with my brain making up random rules #so it's very hard for me to kinda break outta that in order to draw something that feels like me but doesn't look exactly like me #plus it's always easier to draw what you see vs making something up that's fantasy inspired for me at least lmao #anyway character design is awesome and I love it and I ESPECIALLY love seeing other people design characters #cuz while I can explore as many styles as I like there are always gonna be people out there designing stuff in a way I could never imagine #or something that seems so simple for one person but it's just common place for another! #like I'm sure I have some sort of typical design feature that might seem overused to myself #but someone else might see it and it's totally unique to them and inspires them #art is great
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  • animmortalmortal
    03.12.2021 - 31 minutes ago

    A Not Completely Terrible Guide To Weirdness. Chapter 1: Introduction.

    Allow me to begin this guide by saying that You're better off believing everything I write from this point on is purely fiction, otherwise you'll find out the hard way why everything I say isn't common knowledge.

    First lesson would be that popular culture has completely ruined knowledge of strange creatures. Fairies (and faeries, though they're so similar that from this point I'll just say fairies and you can feel free to apply it to the fae. Only difference really is that the wings of fairies are slightly more colourful, but both look like unicorns puked on them so good luck distinguishing even knowing that) are not "cutesy"... ok they're tiny and look adorable and have colourful wings but they'll ruin your day (if you're lucky) if you don't know how to deal with them. First rule: never say thank you, it implies you owe something and the fairy can choose for themselves what that is and unlike humans the "within reason" is neither implied or defined. It can be anything from your first born, to eternal servitude (there is a silver lining to eternal servitude, at least you'll no longer age). What is it with magic deals and first borns anyway... I've never been able to work that out. Second rule, don't eat fairy food. it can have a variety of effects and none of them are good. sometimes it'll kill you, sometimes it'll trap you in the fairy realm, and sometimes it'll trap you in eternal servitude, or any number of literally millions of effects. Third rule: don't offend a fairy. I know this contradicts the first rule but to fairies being even mildly offended is reason to execute you on the spot and brutally. Those are the basics I'll cover more of them later.

    Second lesson is that while you're exploring the weirdness, a variety of ancient orders and government agencies from all around the world will be doing everything in their power to make sure everything you've learned is unlearned as fast as possible, likely by ending this version of you's existence in the multiverse.

    y'know what, I'm a better story writer, I suppose it'll be better if I gave these lessons by revealing how exactly I learned them.

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  • hinagamoizaf
    03.12.2021 - 32 minutes ago

    Chapter 11 : A Funeral for Envy

    [Fez’s Perspective,8th November.]

    As soon as I entered school, God gave me a little sister. Down the line, we gained a big brother. When they weren’t busy with training, Elo and Rios were like another pair of kids we could play with. All and all, the five of us grew up together with a sibling-like bond. The third generation of the newly joint Hoshizora-Kusanagi family; even if Rios and Elo didn’t share our blood, the five of us were inseparable. But before there were five of us five, there was another child. We lost my older sister,Erica-Faridah,the same day He gave us Adik. We made a name for ourselves fittingly because of our names. From eldest to youngest, our legal names are:

    1.Ibtihal-Eloise Atifa, being born on 4th July 1995. 2.Scott-Saifullah Rinyaku, who came second on 11th October 1995. 3.Hafez-Hyosuke Naaji, myself on 13th December  and completing the ‘95 trio. 4.Fikriya-Mikazuki Fasiha, a few years later on 28th April 1999. 5.Gregorios-Aalem Seiki, the last one born on 28th November 2000. It wasn’t intentional, but it became an unspoken tradition how the girls shortened their names to only their first respective syllables. Whereas us boys went with the latter half of our given names. Thus, the five of us became universally known as Ib, Ott, Fez, Fik and Rios. But even between ourselves, some of us have even more personal pet names for each other. 

    Case and point, to me ‘Ib’ is ‘Elo’, to her I’m ‘Hyo’ instead of ‘Fez’. We refer to each other by the latter half of our given names. Then you have my sister and Rios, who have long called each other ‘Tsuki-nee’ and ‘Sei-kun’. But it doesn’t just stop there, some of us address each other by our respective ‘titles’ in the family. As Elo, Adik and myself are the only ones with Bruneian blood, we exchange Malay terms of endearment between each other; mainly my sister. Despite her not being Japanese, Rios still refers to Elo as ‘Ib-neesama’; adding that extra level of respect which in all honesty, she’s earned. Which brings me back to the eldest Hoshizora-Kusanagi grandchild, my late sister, Eri. That’s the thing, she’s just ‘Eri’ to me. It’s not that I didn’t respect her, I’m sure I must have called her a variation ‘neesan’ when I was a kid. But back then, it didn’t feel right; and now, this already faint recollection is foggy. But that tracks up with the rest of my memories of her; anything I can remember of Eri, they’re all just vague. It’s almost as if I never had an older sister. But I could never forget her, I could never forget Eri’s presence. 

    I’ve been alive for sixteen autumns long, come December and I’ll be officially seventeen. But in all my years, I’ve never come across anyone who could come close to Eri’s enigma. That is until I’ve crossed paths with Elise Fitzgerald, who in every sense of the word, rebels against her institution. For one, she doesn’t even go by her animal codename; let alone wear the mask. The Amatus Prudentius uniform looks ‘off’ on her to say the least, like it doesn’t belong on her body - like she doesn’t belong to a human body. Maybe I should have been given the animal of the chicken, because I definitely want to chicken out of going against her for the fourth round. How did I even get ‘Houou’ of all animals? The phoenix represents rebirth, emerging from the ashes of loss. Sure, I’ve lost a few things, people and even parts of myself over the years - but I’ve remained stagnant in that grief. I was only about two at the time, so I can’t really say I knew him.

    But I’ve never been able to get over losing my dad, the father I have no memories of because I was a literal infant when he was alive. Is it also because I’m not making an effort to change? Yeah, that’s probably right, I’ve stopped putting in the effort to better myself. But in all honesty, I’ve spent a majority of my childhood planning every step and being overly meticulous about pretty much everything. I think I’ve earned the time for this phoenix to cool down, and relive where my ashes came from. I think that deep down inside, there’s something that’s fundamentally burning through every second of my days. I just keep that flame at bay and take external factors as they come; just watch the clouds pass as opposed to navigating storms. Damn, where’s that chicken mask when I need it?

    A mist-like phenomenon spreads around us before those double-doors even open, but no one bats an eye. No one, except for myself, Elo, and my sister’s two friends who are the other Oddity Volume Holders. Everyone is just staring at the doors, waiting for Elise and I to waltz into the tournament world - but I think it’s already begun. Or at the very least, something’s happening; but for the rest of them, nothing’s happening. After holding in my breath for what feels like an eternity, those damn doors do open; and still, everyone else looks the other way. What the hell.

    My opponent hums to herself, placing her hands behind her back and nonchalantly making her way to the other side. But I’m shitting myself here, I almost can’t move a single muscle until I feel a familiar hand gripping onto my forearm.  Shaking away my blurry vision, I turn to face Elo, and she doesn’t look at me with pity. Elo looks at me with encouragement, trusting I will eventually come back alive from this tournament; regardless if I win or not. She looks at me knowing well I can get through this, and I hold her encouragement in my belief. “You have wings that can either fan out your fire or completely extinguish it. It’s how you fly with them, Hyo, then you’ll realize what you’re capable of.” “You know, Elo, if the whole soldier thing doesn’t work out - maybe you should just consider a future in giving pep talks.” Using the back of her hand, Elo lightly taps my chest, and I return a lazy smile as I finally head towards those doors.

    With those damn doors closing behind us, the mist grows thicker and reaches to eye-level; it’s so annoying. I hear a snicker by my side and find Elise almost hovering in this space, I-want-to-go-back. “Guess we don’t get a booming voice telling us what to do.Or like some balls of light guiding us to our objective,” I comment, doing anything to calm down my nerves. “Rather peculiar,” she drags out her words, Elise’s tone is airy and tries to come off as sweet, “But odd things always happen in the tournament realm. What’s the score again?” “From what I remember, my team has won at least twice. You guys managed to snag one victory from Ri-Ryuu,” I clear my throat as I correct myself on his name, and Elise laughs again. Buried behind her laughter, buried deep beneath it, I think I hear a little girl crying- Elise covers her mouth and nose as the mist crawls inside of me, my eyes widen and a lump forms in my throat. Think, Fez, think. If I did time-travel, at what point would it give me the greatest advantage to avoid this? No, think again. If I could turn the cards in my favour. Problem is, I’m sure this mist came even before the tournament. The crying gets louder, more high pitched. I...I recognise it, I’ve heard a little girl cry just like that...I know that little girl- “....I’m done playing hide and seek…” No, stop. “...Let’s give your father a chance…” That bastard’s no father of mine, nor my sister. “...Mum…I’m scared….” ...I should have done a better job of protecting you. 

    “...Isn’t it a little disrespectful? It’s your mother’s funeral for God’s sake…” Shut up, shut up- “Shut UP,” I growl out loud, seeing my body morph and be led astray by my own anger. I’m in control, this doesn’t define me. What Elo and I met in the forest that April day can’t define me. 

    “We’ll all get back home...Pretty soon too.” That...that- “Eri!?” I cry out in vain, scrambling about, “Erica...are you here!?” No, no. We lost Eri that April day. I lost my older sister just as I gained another one. Elo and I lost Eri in the forest, when we should have stayed at home. We were waiting for my sister to be born, we had that phone call just as our mother was going into labour… Eri can’t be here. The last time when I heard my baby sister cry was at our mother’s funeral, when she was just a little girl. 

    A foul and repulsive spirit escapes me, disguised as vomit and excess fluid from my mouth. My eyes roll back, I start to heave and hysterically shake. Shit, shit, shit. 

    I’m shoved around by something I can’t see, but the weight of it is familiar to me. Turning around I just see Elise standing with her fists at her sides, a face of utter disgust aimed at me. I don’t have time to even say anything to her until the double doors return, and she’s storming out. “H-how...what even,” I’m quite simply and frankly baffled. Questions are forming in my head one after another, I have a gut feeling that none of them will be answered. Elo comes rushing to my side and drags me out of the tournament dimension, concern painted all over her face. On the other side I can see the two other Oddity volume holders are the only ones…’conscious’ seems to be the best word I can use. Elise is out of sight, my teammates and Rios’ team are all gradually waking up, returning to the present. As if they’ve all woken up from a trance.  

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