#enrix

[swordbisexual]

Not The Way I Planned It

He’d taken his dismissal from the bridge after their return from Janus far, far too easily. It should have been a relief; instead, Enid felt that coil tightening, her temper indistinguishable from want, and she’d snatched up the closest she could find to satisfying both. It should have been the end of it. It has to be the end of it. -- Enid releases some tension. 1.8k words

Enid shame wank because it's equality.

[sector4aqa]

Daisy for EnriX

[nuovomontecristo]

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[henryenrix]

TERRA VISTA

ANTARCTICA

God created the earth approximately 6,124 years ago, in the image and likeness of Heaven, which is 700 years (~400 miles) above Earth, founded it on foundations of rock, water, fire and wind, and covered it with a glass dome called "FIRMAMENT" surrounded with water. GOD'S DESIGN OF THE EARTH: 1. With an Inner Circle: Surrounded by gigantic walls of ice, snow, and devastating storms. God formed a massive ice wall (~300'-400' feet tall) around the modern continents to hold back the waters of the oceans. This circle contains all the continents, islands, islets, rivers, streams, lakes, seas, and oceans of the earth. 2. With an Exterior Circle: Enclosed by the bases, or foundations of the FIRMAMENT. It consists of a belt of ice, extreme storms, and perpetual snow 375 miles wide, and a high plateau of forest, and temperate land at ~2,000' altitude, and ~5,000 miles wide. In the center of the poles are the entrances to the underworld, and of the underground cities of Agharta, and Shambalah with incredible mythological beings, incredible machines, fusion suns, and moons, and sea monsters, built by the Nephilim giants. In the Outer Circle of the Earth, called by Urbano Monte: TERRA VISTA, there is a great deal of uninhabited land, untouched by man, innumerable grasslands, plains, and forests, and a great variety of herds of wild animals, and ferocious beasts, and a great number of virgin reserves of untouched natural resources not being exploited (coal, oil, minerals and uranium). THE BOOK OF SECRETS OF ENOCH Chapter 77:1-4 tells us that the earth is composed of four parts, or four worlds that Enoch calls: QUARTERS saying: "THE FOUR QUARTERS OF THE WORLD: And the first quarter is called THE EAST, because it is the first; and the second THE SOUTH, because THE MOST HIGH shall descend there; and the WEST quarter is called "THE DIMINISHED"... and the fourth quarter, called THE NORTH, is divided into three parts. The first of them is for the habitation of men: the second contains seas of water, and abysses, and forests, and rivers, and darkness, and clouds: and the third part, the GARDEN OF RIGHTEOUSNESS.” The continent we know today as: ANTARCTICA is part of the Earth's Outer Circle, specifically, the perpetual ice strip. When the Great Universal Flood happened, the waters of the Flood only covered the Inner Circle of the Earth (the North quarter), where all the continents, and oceans are, leaving the Outer Circle (the East, West, and South Quarter) of the Earth intact. During the Great Flood, God created the Perpetual Ice Strip by dropping tons upon tons of ice, and snow onto a strip of land, which was totally tropical, instantly freezing every animal, every vegetation, and every Nephilim Civilization. That's why we find to this day, frozen mammoths in a perfect state of preservation with green grass in their mouths in Alaska, Siberia, Greenland, etc... Satan forbids human entry to Antarctica because all the Nephilim Civilizations that were covered with ice are completely intact (in a perfect state of preservation) frozen for 4,124 years, and Satan does not want the modern man of science (who is an atheist and the stupidest being on earth), to discover them, and his world farce that GOD DOES NOT EXIST, is uncovered, and the eyes of the whole world be opened. All high science, and technology, the omens of nature, and ALL the secrets of the universe of the Nephilim demons (vimanas of war, pyramids, obelisks, vajras, stargates, invisibility weapons, stupefaction weapons, instant petrification weapons, instant freezing weapons, nuclear bombs of apocalyptical destruction, etc.) are in perfect condition, and can be used instantly, as soon as they are defrosted. THE SECRET SCIENCE OF THE BIBLE BY HENRY ENRIX: https://www.amazon.com/SECRET-SCIENCE-DISCOVER-SECRETS-UNIVERSE-ebook/dp/B087BBKN39/ref=sr_1_7?crid=3IE8YZ1NR444M&keywords=Henry+enrix&qid=1653550195&s=digital-text&sprefix=henry+enrix%2Cdigital-text%2C160&sr=1-7

[hnrmzn]

IAM

enrix

[goodkindles]

WHO'S YOUR DEMON? - Spirituality book by Henry Enrix https://ift.tt/3ijbXPy Book promotion sites

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[swordbisexual]

you are my sweetest downfall

[swordbisexual]

tread softly

[swordbisexual]

Self-indulgent bath content nothing to see here

[swordbisexual]

Feeling soft about them.

[swordbisexual]

Thanks to @stompanieart I've written Heinrix getting a blowjob that makes him cry. Please enjoy.

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There is something lovely and soft about Heinrix first thing of a morning. Enid has started setting her chrono with more than enough time to spare just so she can lie beside him and look at how the lines on his face, normally so deeply-etched, are smoothed out to be nearly nonexistent. She indulges in stroking the hair back from his brow and tracing the line of his jaw with her thumb, until his eyes open and the corners of his lips twitch up in a smile and he looks at her as if she were the star-sun of whatever system spins outside her window, rising up over his own horizon.

It also means that he is wonderfully, cooperatively pliant.

Before he can fully wake, she’s already trailing her lips down from the rasp of stubble on his cheek to his collarbone, following the path her hands map out through the thick, dark hair on his chest, down his sternum, over his belly, down past his navel til she’s gently, insistently stroking his half-hard cock.

“Enid,” he murmurs, trying to reach for her other hand where she still traces her fingertips in a lazy circle around his nipple. “Enid, let me--”

She jerks her hand out of his reach and brings it down on the outside of his thigh with a satisfying smack, and she feels his cock twitch and pulse in her grip as his half-hearted protests die on a soft whimper. “Lie back,” she says, looking up at him from beneath her lashes, “and let me suck your cock.”

He looks like he’s going to reach for her again, but stops halfway, curling his hand into a fist and bringing it up to his lips to bite down on his knuckle. All he can manage is a groan of assent, but it’s more than enough.

Enid runs her hand down his length, thumbing at the skin to fully expose the tip, where fluid has already begun to bead with his arousal. She delicately licks it away, and he tenses beneath her; she skates her palm up from his thigh over his hipbone and rests it there, where she can trace the line of hair below his navel as she takes him into her mouth by degrees, feeling his every muscle clench beneath her touch.

He whimpers again when she runs her tongue down the underside of his cock, following a vein all the way down to his base as she relaxes her jaw and bobs her head down til she’s taken nearly all of him into her mouth. She wonders how it must look to him, whether it’s as sublime as when she watches him like this, with his eyes closed and brows tilted up in sheer pleasure. She closes her own eyes, tilts her own brow, feels how hot he pulses against her tongue, tastes salt and sweat and sex and a little of herself, too, from when he’d gripped her thighs and pulled her to him the night before.

He twitches beneath her, and she feels his skin beneath her hand start to chill. She releases his cock from her mouth with a soft pop and looks up at him from beneath hooded lids. “Let go,” she says, her tone taking no quarter, the same voice of command she assumes on the bridge, softened only just enough for this slow, sweet moment.

Heinrix tilts his head back, and Enid plunges back down, hollowing her cheeks and wrapping her fingers around him at the root; he spills hot over the back of her tongue, and she swallows, squeezing her thighs together at the sound of the moan that comes up from deep in his chest.

When she crawls back over him, cheeks still warm with exertion, she can see the faint, shining track of a tear down his cheek from the corner of his eye. She runs her thumb over it, wiping it away, and waits for him to open his eyes again.

He is almost half-asleep again, but he still smiles at her, and pulls her down for a kiss. “Please,” Heinrix whispers against her lips when they part. “Please let me--”

Enid sits back on her heels and presses a fingertip to his lips. “Later,” she says. “Let me enjoy this first.”

[swordbisexual]

Reposting this iconoclast ending Enid/Master of Whispers Heinrix commission I got from @carp-from-space because I think about it every single time I listen to “Renegades” by X Ambassadors.

[swordbisexual]

A chain trails after him— what will happen if you pick it up?

Will you become his mistress?

[swordbisexual]

Started drawing Commorragh again.

[swordbisexual]

Lord Captain, have you considered taking the Interrogator off of the bridge before the two of you start doing that, you’re making people uncomfortable.