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September 7 - September 14, 2025
“I wanna feel you inside me,” he growled. “One day soon.” “How soon?” I asked keenly, and he laughed. “When I say so, pup.” I rolled so I was facing him, my teeth grinding. “I’m not your pup.” “No?” he smirked, taking hold of my dick again. “Fuck,” I exhaled as his thumb rolled over the tip in that perfect way. “You talk big for someone whose pretty lips are all red from taking my cock.”
Grr wolf bark
My heart beat steadier than it had in a long time. Together, here in the clouds, nothing could touch us. And long may we fucking reign.
“Don’t look so sad, moon friend. You can be rough with me sometimes, it’s okay. I’m irresistible, so I know how hard it must be for you to try and hold back all the time,” Seth said to a scowling Orion, wrapping an arm around his shoulders and guiding him through the gates next.
Imagine me grimacing
“Yeah, Caleb finds it almost impossible to resist Seth too,” Darius agreed as he followed them with Darcy right beside him. “I’ve seen him pouncing on him and pinning him down, doing anything he can think of to get his mouth all over-” His words fell away as they disappeared through the gate and I frowned slightly, exchanging a look with Tory. “Why did he say it like that?” I muttered. “Like what?” she asked innocently. Too innocently. Tory didn’t do innocent.
These two...
I ground my teeth, ignoring him. Don’t kill the Wolf. Blue has a fondness for it. A misplaced fondness, but still.
Dont kill our wolf
“That’s not how it is. You’re delusional. I have a select circle of friends, people who I would go to the ends of the earth for and you are not one of them, Seth Capella.”
Take it back Lance Orion!!!
He hung his head with a little whine. “Okay, the truth is… I know moon friends aren’t a thing. I know the moon hasn’t chosen us to be friends. But everyone else is getting all these fancy bonds and maybe I’m a tiny bit jealous. But I feel something for you and it feels sort of moonish, so…”
My poor baby
Seth sat down, crossing his legs. “Okay, we can take turns. We’ll sit in silence for an hour then we can snuggle for an hour and rotate? Cool? Cool.” “No that’s not c-” “Shhhh, your hour has started.” He mimed zipping his own lips, and I leaned back against the wall. Far be it from me not to enjoy the quiet while it was offered.
I love this forced bonding
“Not to worry,” Washer said. “Gently lower yourselves down and spread your flower stems across the ground. Let the smooth shafts of the hungry serpents do the tickling for us.”
Thats the smartest shit Washer has said
It wasn’t long before I was walking up the path towards The Orb, everything perfectly normal and oh so right. Kylie Major waved at me, smiling her friendly smile as I walked into The Orb, and I smiled back. “Hey bestie, how did you sleep?” she asked brightly.
Huh
I turned, finding Lance Orion walking this way wearing his letterman Pitball jacket over his school uniform. For a moment, I thought his dark eyes were pinned on me, but he swept on by and grabbed Seth Capella, sinking his tongue between his lips. The two of them kissed like no one was watching and I darted past them, leaving them to that overt display, moving to sit beside Tory and Diego.
What is happening
“Your boyfriend’s here.” Tory nudged me and I looked around, trying to spot who she meant, for some reason uncertain who it could be. Darius Acrux came sweeping towards me across The Orb and was upon me in seconds, grabbing my hand
Wtf is happening?!
Darius’s mouth almost grazed mine, but we jerked back at the exact same moment, his palm on my cheek now shoving me away instead of drawing me closer while my face screwed up in horror. The vision dissolved just like that and we were back in the sealed room, staring at each other in disgust. “What the fuck?” he blurted, wiping his mouth at the mere idea of it being so close to mine. “Ew, ew, ew.” I backed away further, my skin prickling uncomfortably. “That was fucked up. Why does the creepy city want to make us kiss?” I grimaced at him, unable to think of anything less appealing. He was a
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“Head west!” I bellowed, using what little time I had left to tell my sweet love where to find the answer to this riddle. “And remember me well!”
As if he would
“Wipe those tears from your eyes, dear Orion, you need sniffle no more. For I have found the stone and saved you like a damsel who had given up all hope before a knight came to your rescue.” “I’m not crying,” Orion snapped. “It’s water that’s melted – we were freezing in there and ice had formed on my cheeks.” “Whatever you say, sweet boy,” I told him, giving him an understanding wink which caused his face to contort in a way that I could only describe as pure, undying gratitude to me for saving him.
Wipe your eyes dear boy
“Now,” Orion said thoughtfully, inspecting the stone in the light. “We find out exactly what way the Guild Stones can change the fate of Solaria. And we learn what happens when the rightful sovereigns hold the power of all twelve.”
All the infinity stones!!!!!!!
Darcy walked around the table, leaning over it to examine them, her little pleated black skirt riding up to revealing her deep bronze thighs and the curve of her ass. My cock stirred to attention and I leaned back in my seat, my legs spreading as I watched her contemplate the stones. She slowly moved in front of me, seemingly aimlessly, but with her skirt riding up every time she bent forward, I had the feeling she knew exactly what she was doing.
Is now the time?
“Long ago, in a time before the Fae as you know them now, there was a race known as the Faeries.
So fae and faries are different?
Lines were drawn, lands divided, and over time, bit by bit, they diverged. One race evolving into the Fae you are now, and the other…” “The Nymphs,” Darcy breathed,
Oh shit
“Diego Polaris played a great hand in the changing of fate,” Arcturus went on. “That is his legacy.” “But he’s trapped in the shadows?” Darcy pressed. “You said-”
Im so sad
“We offer you the chance to weave your own fates once again, to right the wrongs of the unworthy stars,” Arcturus said. “Your faith in us will be restored. The Vetus stars will prosper over the Novus, and balance shall be found. If you accept our offering, you will become fate-weavers here on earth. You will reclaim your destinies from the hands of the stars and guide your kingdoms towards peace.”
“You will gift each stone to the twelve Fae we have shown you. They are the peacemakers. The rising twelve. Seek them and balance shall be found. Seek them and your fates will be reclaimed.”
My little masochist.
“Is this the destructive one?” Arnold clipped. “The one who murdered the sacred guardians in the lake then unleashed an ancient race of demons in the belly of our divine library?” “Ah, so you’ve met my sister,” Darcy said brightly.
“I think you forgot to bow, Arnold.” I clapped a hand onto the Minotaur’s shoulder, shoving him down and making his knees buckle. “There you go. Good boy.”
“Watch your mouth or I’ll make use of it as punishment.”
Promise?
“Come for me like a good girl,” I ordered, her breaths quickening as my fingers pumped harder. She was clearly close already, her eyes tracking over me with so much want that I felt like the most blessed Fae in the world. To be desired by my queen was a fortune I would never take for granted.
Jeebus
“You take me so well. You’re going to please me again, aren’t you Blue? I’m going to count, and you’re going to come for me on five, not before or after, understand?” “I can’t,” she gasped, her pussy clamping around my cock, telling me she was already on the brink of climax. I grinned savagely, thrusting in deep and hitting that sensitive place inside her. “You can and you will. One…two…” “Lance,” she groaned, her body tensing. “Three.” I spanked her ass, taking my sweet time with the count and she cried out. “Four.” I fucked her faster, pounding into that spot she loved so damn much, and my
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Ego meum sanguinem confirmo in Vega regali acie. “I pledge my blood to the Vega royal line,” I murmured, turning the silver cup to examine it closer.
“Bibe positis genibus ad regalium pedes, dum in throno beato insident semel agnita a stellis coronatio et subdita ense Gildii notetur,” I read aloud. “What does it mean?” Darcy asked excitedly, leaning closer. “It’s instructions,” I said, my own heart ticking quicker at finding anything at all, even if it wasn’t the answer we needed. “Drink while kneeling at the feet of the royals as they perch upon a blessed throne once their coronation has been acknowledged by the stars, and be marked as their subject with the sword of the Guild.”
“You need to get all those nasty little visions out, then The Sight will chill out and you’ll be back to normal,” Leon said, taking something from his jeans pocket and unfolding it. The aluminium foil had been fashioned into a sort of cap and he reached out, smoothing my hair down and sliding it onto my head, taking his time to adjust it. I was so exhausted mentally that I didn’t even bother to stop him. “And what do you think that will do?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. “It’s a vision hat, Gabe. It will help slow down the vision flow. Duh,” he said confidently. “Don’t call me Gabe,” I said,
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Leon....
“You’re really not wasting any minutes, are you?” Leon said, adjusting my aluminium hat again. “Just keep this on and baste it with oil twice a day.” “No.” “I think you’ll find it helps.” “I think you’ll find it in the trash can shortly,”
“So you’ll be keeping the aluminium hat on through the whole meeting, will you?” Orion muttered, and I cursed, snatching the thing off my head but feeling an oily residue left in my hair. “Do I smell like vegetable oil?” I sighed. Darcy glanced up at a line of oil which was leaking down my temple. “Nope,” she said brightly in a way that told me I absolutely did. “Liar,” I accused. “You just smell…well-seasoned,” she taunted, and Tory snorted. “Twenty minutes in the oven and you’ll be golden brown,” Tory said. “Dibs on his ears,” Orion said. “I’ll whip us up some guacamole and double dip those
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I set my glass down just as the sound of another glass smashing made my eyes dart to Caleb who had risen from his seat. Blood dribbled from his lips and he coughed heavily, clutching his chest.
Screaming wtf
Carson Alvion: This is a fucking lie constructed by the False King to claim those gold bullions and the artefacts in that museum. He took out the other buildings and murdered innocents to make you hate the Questian Rabbits. If you swallow this bullshit, you’ll get what’s coming to you in a world of pain that I will personally deliver to your door. I’m noting down every name of every fucker who supports this post.
Get em Ryder
“Stop posing, asshole, it’s me.” I turned at the sound of Darius’s voice, sighing as he disparaged a perfectly impressive Siren Spelling and folding my arms in protest to his flippant tone. “You’re supposed to be all awed and impressed, staring at my mouth and desperate for this kiss,” I told him, scowling in irritation. “Yeah, well maybe I was the first few times, but it kinda loses its shine on round four.”
Hehe darius max smooch
Darius sighed like this was all some hassle to his precious time, then stalked the remaining distance to me. He didn’t waste time, grabbing hold of my cheeks and stamping his mouth to mine in a firm demand for the magic to be sated and this interaction to be over. His no-nonsense approach beat Seth’s though. The last time I’d summoned him to me, he’d brought candles to try and set the mood.
Something was out there. Something more terrible and more captivating than anything I had ever known. And it needed me. It needed us.
The star?
Lionel’s army was five times the size of our most recent estimations, his followers spanning the distance from here to the horizon and beyond. A host of the most bloodthirsty and terrifying beings in our kingdom mixed with those too afraid to stand against him or too blinded by his lies to even want to.
Holy Shit
Darius wheeled in the sky as the inky black Dragon dove at him from behind, but his reaction came far too late and the collision of their bodies almost flung me straight from his back. I cried out as teeth and claws clashed, wings tearing, blood spilling, and between it all, my stomach plummeted with the certainty that we were falling, falling, falling, and there was nothing but death awaiting us below.
Omg!!!?
Her eyes widened as she spotted me and I leapt upright, grabbing her hand. “We need to get to Luca.” “Dante has him,” she said.
Elise!
“If he is in the sky, who has he left my son with?” my wife snarled, and I leaned into The Sight for that answer, a frown drawing my brow low. “Stars no,” I rasped. “Who is he with Gabriel?” she demanded, a fiery blaze in her eyes. “This is too terrible a fate,” I breathed, fear ripping through me as I saw so many deaths coming for my son that it cleaved my heart apart. No, not him. Why is my son with him? “Gabe,” Leon growled, slinging an arm around my shoulders and damn near choking me. “Who the hell is he with?” I stepped closer to my wife, wiping a line of ash from her cheek, knowing she
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I---seth is kinda capable
“Death suits you,” he purred, his onyx eyes bright with what I could have sworn was amusement. “Shouldn’t you be unhappy to see me?” I gritted out, buying time in this momentary lull to our fight.
Does he wanna be friends
“His death or your peace,” Tharix offered, coughing blood out between the words and wrapping his hand around my fist where I still held the blade which was lodged in his chest.
UGxjxjxutuxcj MAX
When I was dressed, Tharix observed my clothes with interest, then, without seeming to do anything at all to summon the magic, clothes began to form over his body too. He clad himself in black, from his boots to his shirt, but the shape of the clothes, right down to the way I had left open the collar of my shirt mimicked mine exactly. “What are you?” I growled, my heart pounding with distrust, my mind whirling with unease. “Funny,” Tharix replied. “I was hoping you might tell me.”
The boy cocked his head at me, his dark, curly hair all blown about by the storm that Dante had cooked up before we’d made it down here. “Wolfy,” he said, pointing at me. “Yeah, yeah,” I muttered. “You don’t get a free pass just because you’re tiny and cute. I should be out there fighting. I’m a warrior.” I pounded my fist against my chest and the little guy mimicked me. “Wolfy,” he repeated.
“It’s all good, Uncle Seth’s got you now. I’ll get you back to your parents. Gabe’s probably seen I have you already and won’t be at all worried because I’m one of the dream pack, okay? Wolfman’s here, I’ll keep you safe.”
Uncle Seth!
“Fuck,” I breathed. “Fuck,” Luca echoed. “Exactly,” I said to him. “Okay, little dude. We’re gonna go on an adventure.” “Venture!” he said excitedly. “Uh huh. We’re going out into the wilderness where some big bad Dragons are waiting for us. If we see one, we have to hide and be really, really quiet. Can you do that?” “Sss,” he hissed, pressing a finger to his mouth then chewing on it. “I’m gonna take that as a hell yes,” I said confidently, stepping out from the alcove and making a run for it across the narrow, rocky paths between the bubbling springs. “I’ve got you, buddy. And I’m gonna get
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I love this
“What the fuck is that magic?” I growled, the sky lighting overhead as Dante’s storm split the clouds apart with countless forks of lightning. For a moment, I could see Dragons, Manticores, Harpies, Pegasuses, and many more flying Orders illuminated within the thick clouds, fighting a battle in the sky.
Clyde...
“Sometimes they whisper to me,” he said, lowering his voice like he was confiding in me and offering Max a dark scowl as though he wished he weren’t there to hear it too. “I can feel them,” Max said tightly. “And they don’t whisper; they scream. Those souls are trapped and suffering. Your creation lashed them here on the wrong side of The Veil. Every moment of their prolonged existence is an agony which taints the air surrounding you.”
Eeesh
