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dotwpod · 7 months
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(310) DotW Featuring Music From Vented and The Venomous Pinks
Disciples! It’s March, and we’re getting closer to some amazing festivals, and the reunion of SLAYER! Let’s talk about that. But first, Nate is going to share some classic Black Metal and of course we’ll chat about current events. Plus, some great music from ‘Vented’ and ‘The Venomous Pinks! TURN-IT-UP!\,,/ d(> _ <)b \,,/ What’s Nate Been Listening To?:Artist: BathoryAlbum: Under the Sign of the…
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sunsrpmuses · 10 months
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Muse:  Jace Fenrix  (FC:Curran Walters)
Race: Witch/Shapeshifter
Sexuality: Gay / Submissive / Omega (as appropriate)
Job/Role:  College Student
Top Kinks: Bondage, Rough Sex, Body Worship, Sweet Sex, Puppy Play, Daddy Play, Spanking, Feminization, Humiliation
Basic Facts:
Jace is a college student studying chemistry and alchemy.
He likes his quiet time at home reading, but also loves to go out and dance and just be part of the crowd, especially if it's a sexually charged crowd.
He gets along fine with his parents, but living across the country from them makes that smoother.
He's a playful and sassy sort of boy and more than a little bit of a slut.
Jace's shapeshifting is inherited from his father. He can assume his father's wolf form or his own more personal robin form.
cock size: 9 inches, long and thin
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furybeastcentral · 9 months
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my Pink Corruption AU in art.
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Fractaur, the Frost King, has used his ice powers to take control of Paradise. However, as a result a new hero was sent out sooner than normal. And the new hero is Fenrix( or Fenrix Octerin, as Primal- his caretaker and a former villain- has named him), as a new part of the Tree of Life formed from Fractaur's magic. currently, only 5 normal shapes remain safe- Primal, Cube, Cyan, Fenrix and Lythorus. However, during their most recent escape to Primal's house in the coastal capital city known as Crimson Hallows; in the Outer Islands; Cube's hand was frozen. And now there's only so much time before Cube himself is turned into a Frost Minion. Can the group find a way to stop Fractaur, or will Cube- and possibly every other shape- fall into the clawed hands of the legendary Frost King?
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masterofengene · 1 year
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helloo,hope you're doing great!
could you do an imagine of &team Harua based on meddle about by chase atlantic?
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Let's figure this out. Harua X Reader
This is my first imagine request based off a song and I really like this idea! I'm so glad to see that so many people are liking my works and I'll try my hardest to keep them coming out regularly for you guys - fenrix.
Warning: none. Maybe workplace romance?
"We only met each other just the other day and you already got me feeling some kind of way"
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You really hadn't intended for this to happen. At all. It was just supposed to be a collaboration between your Group and &Team. Just a collaboration. So why do you keep finding yourself enamored by him? Why does he keep catching your eye? It's not like it's anything special.
You had been working on the performance stage for the past week and everything was going perfectly. Almost too perfectly. One thing you noticed right away was that Harua and you had chemistry. When you had to perform next to each other it was as if you two had been dancing together your entire lives. When he moved, you moved, if one of you made a mistake the other would make up for it as if it was nothing.
Because of this you found yourself drawn to the raven haired boy. What was it about him that intrigued you so? How did you have a better chemistry with him than with your own members. How were you so comfortable with him? 3 days after you guys had started working on the choreography, you found yourself paying more and more attention to Harua. But if he caught your gaze you would look away as if nothing had happened.
One day you had found yourself in the practice room before everyone, unable to wrap your head around a tricky part of the choreography. You just needed some extra practice. You had been there for about an hour already, so when you heard the door shut you had expected it to be your leader or one of your members. No.
A familiar raven haired boy walked in and Harua let out a sound of suprise when he processed that you were already in here, looks like he wanted to get some extra practice in as well. "OH. I hope I'm not going to bother you. I just wanted to stretch and warm up before my members got here.."
"Its no worries. I'm just trying to get this one part of choreography down... I think I'm missing a set of 8 counts or something in my head." You muttered the last part mostly to yourself as you went over the part in your head mapping out the dance slowly in the mirror, so much so that you did not notice Harua watching you as he began to stretch.
"Well it is an abrupt change in pace from the rest of the song so maybe speed up your counts instead of keeping them the same pace?" He let out the suggestion and your head turned towards him as you took in his suggestion.
You decided to do as he said to see if it would help you and sure enough you started to get the choreography right, but before you could turn to the vocalist and thank him, Members of both teams started to pour into the practice room.
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Finally the dance practice was coming to an end, it had all gone well of course. It was all coming together perfectly. But over the course of time. You started to notice that Harua kept glancing over at you. More often than not. Your eyes locked on his in the mirror. You couldn't lie, he was cute so it wasn't much of a suprise when you would dart your eyes away from him and opt to stare at the ceiling.
Although neither of you noticed, during your breaks and idle time you two would drift closer together, get closer, without even realizing it. But don't worry, your members certainly did and they will definitely be teasing you about it later.
"Good work today you guys! You can all go home and get some weep deserved rest!" The choreographer yelled out to the two teams. Little by little the two groups would start to pour out of the practice rooms. You found yourself lingering back as the rest of the teams left, noticing that Harua was taking a bit longer than it should to be packing up.
"Usually you're in a big hurry to leave when it's over, why are you hanging behind? Did you get hurt?" You asked as you leaned down to help him pick up his phone and charger.
"Oh so you have been paying attention to me?" He teased me with a playful smile although I admit, it caught me off guard. He hadn't acted so....so...playful towards me. And it most certainly did leave me a bit flustered. "I'm not hurt though. I simply wanted to be able to talk to you more....did you know when you think about something that you're invested in you talk to yourself."
For a second your face dropped when you realized that he had been paying attention to you. That or you were talking to yourself so loudly everyone noticed. You went with the latter.
"No I did not. Why were you paying so much attention to me in the first place?" You couldn't help but tease back, returning his playful smile as you stood up and got ready to walk back to your dorm.
"Wait! Y/N! I know we met just the other day, but you already got me feeling some kind of way. We should hang out sometime. Just the two of us can meddle about."
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ranodo-mobile-2 · 2 years
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@sunsrpmuses
Jason was just patrolling the city when he noticed something happening in an alleyway. He didn't think about where he was or who this might be as he dropped down and started to fight whatever idiots tried to attack someone that night. Though he noticed something about the victim that distracted him and almost made him take a punch. It was Fenrix. What the hell was he doing here?
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bunnybunnyblogs · 19 days
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Beast
Nebur Cyborg - Fenrix Mask ( at Access Event )
NANAO // Trynity Socks ( at Cyber Fair )
ABSENCE - Desolate Romper ( at Sabbath Event )
[REVERIE] Nemesis Eyeshadow & Eyebrows ( at Anthem Event )
eerie . Lovesick Collar ( at Black Fair )
Eyeshadow and Eyebrows : Reverie - Nemesis Eyeshadow & Eyebrows
Mask : Nebur Cyborg - Fenrix Mask
Collar : eerie - Lovesick Collar
Romper : Absence - Desolate Romper
Sock : Nanao - Trynity Socks
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runn1ngn0se · 22 days
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Simple sketch design for a friend of their DnD doggo Fenrix
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Please rate the name Fenrix (fen-rics if that helps? might not)
Came to me while I was half asleep through an interesting chain of thought.
Lengthening of Fen (a name which apparently already exists), which I got from Fenrir, because I was thinking about dogness.
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marluxialarxene · 2 years
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Urban Ruler Emperors Sinister: *their weapons transformed into a deadly shooter called guns*
Himeku used two glocks
Fenrix used machine gun
Golem used big gun
OC ACTS
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nicosune · 2 years
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#APETRIP
Japan -- the cursed island she swore she’d never return to. Not until the sea had swallowed the entire isle clean and restarted anew. Why she came back here? In all honesty, not even Nico really gets it. Perhaps it was curiosity, perhaps it was a longing for a place familiar to her in this new world. Ever since she left the forests of China, everything has been rather difficult. Korea is rather stuffy; there are no huts, nor many villages as there were in China. This island is almost overpopulated. Even the deer have very little room to roam that is not full of humans. Perhaps she preferred it out there, so far from civilization. Although, she does not miss the crowding, she has no idea what she is in for when they land in Japan.
Japan is overpopulated.
That became obvious from the moment she stepped out of the airport. Sensitive nose taking a whiff of thousands of scents all around them. It was almost overwhelming—over stimulating. Hands leave the rough fabric of her backpack to cover her nose. A sneeze held back as her eyes scan the sidewalk and road. The same sort of structures the people of this modern era seems to enjoy. Even in China the large cities all have paved walkways, and roads for traveling; it’s nothing like the world she used to know.
Thoughts ruminate, keeping her quite preoccupied; she nearly forgot her companion, the person who invited her on whim to this place. Ears perk at the sound of his voice, which drew her out of herself.
“Hm?”
 Nico hasn’t listened to a single word of what he said. Her thoughts caught up in old memory of what this place used to look like. Why, it had never been so grand. Those structures—buildings everywhere. She can only follow Fenix at first, a bit overwhelmed by how much it truly was. Way more than Korea, almost as Overwhelming as Hongkong in terms of people.
Soon, she’s able to relax; they’ve shaken the crowd and found a restaurant. “I’ll be honest, I’m not much of one for a huge crowd like that,” as Kitsune rarely entered large cities such as this. “I much prefer the countryside, especially the mountains.” Hand circles the hot sake in the glass before her, happy to have the drink warm her bones and her spirits.
“What do you prefer, Fenix? The city or the countryside?”
Light laughter and conversation all around them, she genuinely enjoys spending her time with Fenrix. This turned out to be quite an interesting thing to do, and it made her feel as if she were 500 years younger. How she longed for the old days, where she would impulsively leave her home for greener pastures told to her by elder Kitsune.
Time flies within that little bar, and the younger the night becomes, the more they continue to drink.
“Back in MY day, sake was NEVER this easy to swallow! …Hic!”
Words woeful and she shakes her fist for a flair of drama laced within the motion itself. Nico always had a habit being a bit of a drama queen. Especially when the mood suited her just right to perform for someone. A sly little grin, and she leans toward him.
“Want to make a bet~?” 
Another hiccup after those words. Almond eyes narrow, as her tone grows more teasing.
“’Loser must pay the bill AND do something for the winner! WHAT do you say? Bet with me or you’re a big old chicken~ bwak!”
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cali-graffiti · 7 years
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i love fenrix more than i love myself
made on firealpaca
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ruthlesslistener · 2 years
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Only just realized it, but I think it's very funny that of my two Elden Ring ocs (both of which are trans), one of them is a middle-aged woman who just recently had the chance to magically transition and a good chunk of her story is growing used to her new body and experiencing euphoria with her form after grueling years of war and how she tries to share that euphoria and joy at being different with Morgott, whom she accidentally falls in love with after breaking his legs. Then my second oc is a trans dude who medically transitioned years before he became Tarnished, went through nearly all of his journey without a thought for his own body, and then only just magically slapped on a dick at the end of it with the sole purpose of being a fuckboy. The dichotomy of gender
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smoketeeth · 7 years
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part 1 of chibi dragons series
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furybeastcentral · 8 months
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P E N T I F E R !
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Pentifer is a hellhound walker and the great grandson of Hadix, an ancient overlord of the underworld. He's a pride demon, so his home is in the Pride ring of the underworld's Darkland. He has his own hellhound that is the great grandson of Cerbix (their version of Cerberus.) He's called his hellhound puppy Fenrix as a reference to Fenrir. He's quite a nice guy and loves to help others, but can be mischievous and cheeky. Good luck shutting him up when he starts talking!
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masterofengene · 1 year
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All about my blog. Aka what you need to know.
Writer is nineteen! There isn't a lot that I won't write for, just basically anything that screams taboo I won't do. I won't write smut for underage members. My writer tag is fenrix! All photos I post are from pinterest and they are not my own, credit to the owners.
Groups I write for
Stray kids
&team
Enhypen
Tomorrow X Together
Seventeen
Nct dream
Genres and what I write
Fluff. Love it! One of my favorites to write. 🎂
Angst 💥 it may happen, not alot
Smut ❤️‍🔥
Imagines
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For requests just say what you want, anything you like and the genre, and member!
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alright so Fenrix Lore Time because I finally decided what to do with this man
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Tw for some violence, nsfw, potential pregnancy in trans/intersex men, affectionate manipulation, and canon-typical political fuckery
-Was a very soft-spoken swordsman, worked as a guard to any who would trust one of the Nightfolk. Generally chivalrous and eager to please, he hoped that his blade being used for good would ward off the stigmas the Golden Order placed upon his kindred, though he was regarded with suspicion all the same. Earned the name 'the White Raven' among the mercenaries who raised him when they found him as an orphan for his oddly pale skin and his fondness for clever tricks
-Found out he was Tarnished when a mob descended on him and slit his throat based off the accusations of him knowing blasphemous arcane arts. When he woke again, the wounds on his throat, face, and back had scarred over, and the damage to his neck was so bad that he could no longer speak. Some raspy vocalizations were possible, but clearly articulated words were impossible. Much like a raven, he was reduced to mere croaking, which he saw as a grim trick from the fates
-Luckily, sign is widespread enough due to the whole Finger nonsense, so he resigned himself to his fate and learned how to use it fluently on the boatride to the Lands Between. Was pretty lost on what to do upon arrival, but he had his scimitars and his skill so he decided to just pursue the Elden Ring for lack of anything better to do. He enjoyed a good challenge, so why not?
-His relationship with Varre started off as him barely paying him a glance, but quickly became...interesting. Varre's attitude intrigued him, and playing along with his little games became a source of amusement after long hours riding alone through the countryside. Varre's mistrust of the Two Fingers also quickly warmed him up to him after a lifetime being discriminated against for being one of the Nightfolk
-They eventually settled into a fwb relationship before long, during which Varre would test Fenrix's mettle + teach him arcane blood rites, while Fenrix enjoyed teasing him in turn and picking up new weapon tricks to help him survive. Doesn't help that Fenrix himself is a dom with a bit of a sadomachistic streak who hadn't had much of a chance to lay with others on account of him being one of the Nightfolk, while Varre is a sadist switch
-Begin corruption arc, where over the course of the game Fenrix begins to care less and less for his fellow Tarnished, and more with getting stronger via any means necessary. He still has some vague sense of chivalry about him, but he no longer cares about negating harm as much as he's interested in felling the next challenge set before him. Previously scorned tactics (like rot and poison on top of bleed) start to be integrated into his fighting style, and Varre starts to take notice of his growing boldness and ease with killing- much to his own dismay. The soft-spoken, sweet knight who demanded a fair match when he first met him got replaced with someone who would hunt fellow Tarnished so he could have a chance to slay the God-Devouring Serpent, and while he himself had set him on that path, the knowledge unsettled him
-Eventually, Varre sees him more as a threat than a potential partner, and sends him off. Unfortunately, they both have a bit of an unspoken crush on each other by now, so when Fenrix ends up in Ranni's service and helps her kill her Fingers, he becomes her consort only in political name. Ranni herself is fine with this, for she knew he loved her only as a friend from the very beginning, and is perfectly willing to turn a blind eye to whatever cruel hemorrhaging nonsense Fenrix utilizes to get more powerful.
-More demigods are felled, more great runes are gathered, and his hunger for challenge grows stronger. Maliketh is slain. So is Radagon, and the Elden Beast, bled out with blades with saw-like teeth and omen-cursed bloodflame. He sends Ranni off on her dark path, and becomes Elden Lord, though he still has no real desire to be a ruler other than a vague 'break the Golden Order and stop its judgement'. Omens and Misbegotten are freed, harming Nightfolk and blasphemers becomes a crime, and the Lord stagnates from the boredom of his station back on earth, while Ranni walks among the stars to become a god in her own right
-Eventually, the lack of a challenge gets to him, and he goes back to fighting his way around for fun, which results in him meeting up with Varre again. While Varre is still cautious about him, doubly so now that Fenrix is Elden Lord, there's not really much that he can do other than welcome him when Fenrix himself stumbles in from the sending-gate used to kidnap Miquella
-As it turns out, finding the Mohgwyn dynasty was quite possibly the best discovery for a bored Elden Lord who's grown adept in the blood arts. He now has his calling, and it is to usurp the Lord of Blood, to break the Formless Mother to his will, and to learn the truth of blood magic to slake his own curiosity.
-So how does he do this? Well, he has two options. Either he brings down the armies and takes over the dynasty as Elden Lord (which would upset Varre, so he'd rather avoid it), or he cleans up the mess Mohg made of his sad attempt at a dynasty by making Mohg his consort, replacing Miquella and turning him against the Formless Mother via a mix of a show of power and actual displays of affection. Which are all somewhat faked, for if it fails then he will simply kill Mohg, but the touch starvation and knowledge of the family problems he got after defeating Morgott means he can manipulate Mohg with relative ease
-Which...he DOES actually feel for both Omen siblings, and doesn't wish to cause them more pain than necessary. But Mohg is kind of a major problem in many different ways, and a mercy kill is out of the question because Varre is obsessed with him, so he goes for the more insidious manipulative route instead
-So the plans becomes this: A.) Woo Mohg with his strength and cunning. Wed the Lord of Blood, and give him children (either via his own body or by making Mohg pregnant), knowing full well that his past parental trauma would have him entirely focused on his children and facade of a family instead of the Formless Mother. Fix the Miquella problem by either killing him if he pupates, or cart him off to the Haligtree before that happens. Kill the Formless Mother, eat her heart, and become the Blood God of Truth instead, or:
-B.) Kill Mohg, then neutralize the Formless Mother. Wait for Miquella to hatch, and offer an alliance of houses to kill the Formless Mother with an Empyrean's vengeful wrath. Either wed him for power or use said vengence-aid as a blood pact so that the God of Sleep no longer becomes a problem, returning him to Malenia's bloom either way. Deal with Varre's grief somehow. Become the God of Truth
-B is more messy, and Miquella creeps him tf out, so plan A is what he goes for
-Hence the fuckery of the new Elden Lord starting a poly relationship with an insane cult leader and his devouted follower so he can have his boyfriend and woo Mohg specifically to remove him from power so he can devour his god. Mogh is unaware of Fenrix's aptitude for killing gods + the fact that he felled Morgott, and Fenrix intends to keep him in the dark. Varre is more than fine with this arrangement, mostly because Fenrix decides that the Mausoleum is too rancid for his godly consort, and gives both Mohg and Varre suitable rooms in the palace
-As for Fenrix's view of Mohg? Well, it goes from mildly disgusted pity to some form of genuine affection after he pries him away from both the Formless Mother and Miquella. Since Fenrix himself wishes to slay and take the position of the Formless mother, he's still very much encouraging Mohg to embrace his cursed blood and general weirdness, but his fascination with whatever tf is wrong with him is soon overridden by him being charmed by how desperate Mohg is for affection- and how malleable he is when given just a scrap of said affection
-This is very much not an 'I can fix him' arc, this is an 'I can give him a soft bed and a collar around his throat and make him pregnant' arc lmfaooo
General tidbits:
-Fenrix is 6'3"
-He is also trans, and transitioned before coming to the Lands Between. He's very comfortable with a vagina, as he has a magical strap to give him his dickly needs, but he's also fine with magically swapping if he wants
-He's a dom and likes to tease Varre for the fun of it. His sadist streak doesn't really rise up until he decides that its fun to turn it on Varre, who delights in it in turn
-He's got a lot of good intentions, the problem is that he decided to throw away chivalry and generally good manners os he can do whatever it takes to get to said point.
-Romance? ...Maybe. He feels it, but he's really bad at showing it. Acts of service or teasing is the most you'll get from him. He's not a very emotionally close lover, though he's poly as hell and very touch-affectionate
-Loves jokes, jests, puzzles, and any sort of tomfoolery. The mercenaries who named him after a corvid knew him well.
-The 'make Mohg pregnant' idea didn't happen until after he laid with him and realized he has a working womb (mixed genitals isn't actually a crucible trait, it's a Marika trait. Thanks, mom). He'd survive birthing an omen babe, and is fine with the idea of parenthood, but he'd rather not deal with labour issues via massive children if he didn't have to. Mohg bearing them also means he's more likely to turn on the Formless Mother if he sees her as a threat, which works perfectly in his favor
-Has a fascination with grafting, but politely declined Godrick's services for a dick transplant simply bc he did not trust the cleanliness of his work conditions. This worked in his favor once he realized Rennala was able to give him an actual dick and balls via rebirth
-Good friends with Ranni, as both are clever and scheming and (generally) have good intentions. They write to each other sometimes
-Might have accidentally put Morgott in a coma and hid him in the palace basement instead of dealing with it (since I dont like the idea of him being dead-dead). Stole his sword and loves playing with it
-absolutely ADORES Torrent and pampers him to no end. Always has rowa raisins in his back pocket
-Never wanted kids, but isn't opposed to it. Probably won't actually be super affectionate until after they're born, though, because he's weak for small animals
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