#lord balem abrasax

[howdoyouwhiskit]

Once again adding to lists of my posts technically from tiktok but I’m cross posting here.

Can you tell I have a lot of fictional character anger? /s

[charliedawn]

Could you do one with Balem Abrasax where reader is Jupiter best friend and her and Balem Abrasax fall for eacthother and maybe that changes his mind about earth and stuff since he falls for reader

Fandom( Jupiter acsending)

(I never wrote for this character. So, I apologize for any mistake I may have done concerning the original story. I hope you'll like it.)

Balem had commanded you be brought before him as soon as he had heard of your presence withing his ship and as many of the children's whims—nobody dared refuse.

You were brought forth and Balem's eyes swept over your shivering form with idle interest.

"So...You are the one who managed to befriend mother."

You blinked twice before daring raising your voice to correct.

"Not mother, my lord. Jupiter. She is not your mother. She is my best friend."

The crowd gathered around the both of you seemed to gasp and whisper. Your skin crawled at the uncomfortable sensation of thousands of eyes on you.

You thought Balem would be upset at your contradicting, but he seemed almost amused by it.

"You love her so much, don't you ?"

You gulped at his sickly sweet tone and the way his eyes seemed to bore into yours. He didn't even blink once.

"I do. She is like a sister to me.", you finally confirmed and didn't expect Balem's reaction.

In the flash of a second, he was standing right in front of you and held your chin in a tight grip—his cold dead eyes staring into yours intently.

"Sickening...Sickening affection.", he spat—as if it was an insult. "So much love in your gaze. So much naivety. Tell me, young dove...Do you fancy striking a deal with the devil ?"

"...What ?", you breathed out—scared and confused. His fingers digged painfully into your flesh as he reiterated his demand.

"I'll spare your precious Earth. I'll even spare the one you call Jupiter. All you have to do...is agree to stay with me. And take mother's place."

Your eyes watered at the notion of what he was asking of you and you wondered if it was better to throw yourself at his feet and beg for his mercy, or try to reason with him.

You settled for the latter.

"My lord...I am but a mere human. I am not worthy of such an offer. W...Why would you...?"

He clicked his tongue in disapproval and you were scared he might actually dislocate your jaw by the sheer force of his grip.

"Now now...Don't sell yourself short, my dear. I collect things. Rare things. Pretty things. And you...you are the most interesting and precious thing mother has acquired within her time on Earth."

Your breath hitched as his smile widened—almost unnaturally so—as he added.

"And everything mother owns...I want and must acquire."

He finally let go of your jaw to let his finger travel up and down the side of your face. He then leaned forward to whisper in your ear.

"Without you, Jupiter would be crushed. A mess. One I cannot wait to see and enjoy thoroughly."

You closed your eyes and your whole body trembled as you realized...you were never going home.

"I wonder how much time it will take for you to hate me...?"

You looked up at him and even though he deserved your hatred and your wrath—you couldn't help but pity the prince.

You had heard of what happened to his mother, the way he had had to kill her because she was tired of life.

No child should suffer such responsibility.

"...I agree."

Your own answer surprised you, but you had no choice either way. He wasn't going to stop tracking Jupiter—and you would be caught dead before making her suffer another day of torture if you could help it.

"My life. And you'll set Jupiter and Earth free from your torment."

Balem seemed to think about it before smiling and bringing your hand to his cold lips.

"~You have my word."

And hence, it was done.

You became Balem's belonging and had to leave Jupiter and your life behind. And Balem was not easy to please.

"Y/N..."

You raised your eyes to meet the ones of the person you had learned to recognize as your master. He had a pensive look on his face and hummed to himself before dragging you up so he may have a closer look at you.

You were wearing Jupiterian' clothes now and had learned not to speak unless spoken to—which had earned yourself a little recognition from the man before you.

It was terrible how your thoughts and feelings were now linked to the man. He controlled your very existence, pulled your strings like a skillful puppet master.

"Tell me, Y/N. When will you start hating me ?"

You pondered on the question you had asked yourself so many times before and sighed. Truth was ? You had no idea.

He was moody. Childish. Arrogant. Selfish. Possessive...

And yet, you still couldn't bring yourself to hate him.

"Probably never, your highness."

Balem seemed taken aback by your answer, but a mocking smirk soon took its place on his face as he scoffed.

"You are such a compassionate being. Sickening really...Sick and contagious. Like a virus. A plague."

His eyes seemed to darken as he talked before his lips tightened into a thin line in obvious discontent.

"Get up."

You obeyed. You deduced your time must have come to an end and even though you knew better than to try to beg for your life—you still tried.

"...Balem. Please."

But, it wasn't the right answer it seemed as he fisted a hand in your hair and yanked you back to seethe.

"No. No more pleading. I am done waiting for things. I shall take. Take from now on until I am satisfied."

And...taking your life would bring him satisfaction ?

"And when will you be ?", you asked and the room fell into a deep silence.

"Ssh...Pretty things do not talk.", Balem finally shushed you before kissing your lips.

You were then too stunned to speak and Balem chuckled darkly.

"...Here we go. See ? You can shut up."

It was said in such a calm and collected way, it felt like a soft caress when in fact it was poison.

Your eyes burned with uncanny fire as you suddenly took him by the collar and shook him back and forth.

"WHY DID YOU DO THAT ?! WHY ?! I THOUGHT WE COULD HAVE BEEN...!", you started—but Balem interrupted you.

"What ? Friends ? Don't make me laugh. We will never be friends, pet. As I have left my name on all this destruction and those planets, you shall soon recognize my name branded into your very body and soul—if you have one. So, better get used to it."

You took a couple of staggering steps back and felt tears in your eyes again.

"...You're a monster.", you recognized finally and covered your mouth with both hands in horror.

He seemed to feel guilty at first, lowering his face and the shadows covering his eyes. You felt the urge to comfort him rise again in your chest—swept away by a deep dark chuckle that turned into a mad cackle as he threw his head back in dramatic satire.

He closed his eyes and when his laughter had died down, his eyes slowly raised to meet yours. No compassion. No mercy.

"Took you long enough."

"S...Stop looking at me with those eyes.", you told him—even though you doubted he would listen. And sure enough, he didn't.

"My mother told me I had the most beautiful eyes in the galaxy."

He took a step forward.

"My father told me I was crafted from the finest gold and had a wonderful careful nature."

Another step.

"But, truth is ? I always found myself to be dark charcoal. Silent. Dark. And deadly."

He was trapping you in a corner—you realized. But, when you tried to escape, his arms wrapped around your waist and as much as you tried to pull away, you were no match for his alien strength.

He was sculpted in stone and you were clay into his hands.

"Balem...", you called out his name—but he didn't answer at first. He only let out a soft breath while nuzzling your neck affectionately.

"Yes, little dove ?"

You took him by surprise by softly scratching his scalp and embracing him fully.

"I forgive you."

He blinked several times before his lips quivered and he tightened his hold on you, fisting his hands in the soft fabric of your dress as he started crying softly in the crook of your neck.

You soothed him and even though the incredibly uncomfortable spiky suit he was wearing was digging into your skin, you didn't stop.

There was little to no hope for Balem, but it wouldn't stop you from loving him.

And it hurt. More than any knife or poison thrown your way.

You let out a heavy sigh while petting his head and the slight shift in your proximity was mistaken for discomfort.

He slowly pulled away from you to look at you intently with those beautiful eyes of his. His mother was right about one thing...

He then saw the red marks his outfit had left on you and frowned a little before trying to soothe them with his gloved thumb.

"Even now...You prefer to stay silent rather than tell me when I'm hurting you.", he mused before his eyes returned to your face. But, it was no empathy in his gaze...no.

He smiled.

"It only makes me want to hurt you more.", he confessed huskily and your breath hitched as he suddenly digged the tip of his thumb into your already sensitive skin for a second or two.

But, he quickly retreated when you let out a small cry and instead, pressed his lips to the abused flesh.

"...You taste like mandarins.", he commented.

You didn't know how to answer the comment of the prince...lord ?...his highness ?

You then realized you had never really understood Jupiterian's chain of command.

Most people called Balem 'Lord', but they also said he was part of the 'Royal family'. It made you realize just how important he was. He was royalty. Untouchable. He had always been praised and spoiled rotten. No wonder he had turned out the way he had.

"...I sometimes wonder if I should do like mother and ask someone to end my life. But, I have no one I could ask it to, no one that would hold my hand and tell me that everything will be alright...", he said before looking up at you with something soft in his eyes—some hidden weakness. "...Would you be that person one day—I wonder ?"

It wasn't a question adressed to you. You didn't reply and he hummed before intertwining your fingers.

"One day...One day, I will set you free, little dove. I promise. But until then..."

He tightened his grip on you and his eyes returned to their cold and calculating state and you shivered again.

"...Until then, you are mine. Your heart. Your body. Your soul."

You closed your eyes and let the prince embrace you once more, his slender hands trapping you in his arms.

"...Until then, you are stuck with me, little dove."

You let out a heavy sigh of defeat. Deep down, you already knew—but it felt different to hear him say it. He was without shame. Without remorse.

And it made you want to fight against whatever affection for him was blooming in your chest even more.

You tried to escape his cursed embrace, but he wouldn't budge and shook his head.

"Ssh...Settle down, little dove. We wouldn't want to have to pin down your wings so soon."

And as if to prove his commitment, he pulled out a dagger from his belt and ran it across your leg warningly.

You stopped struggling instantly and he seemed satisfied.

"Good, little dove. Good. You learn quickly."

His eyes gleamed with insanity and vicious sadistic pleasure.

He was insane. You knew as much. And it hurt you to know that you might never be able to change his twisted mind.

"Do I scare you, little dove ?", he asked.

You were tempted to lie, but finally nodded.

"Yes."

His smile didn't falter.

"Good. You should be."

He then finally released you and walked away.

"I'll see you around, little dove."

Even if he was the cruelest of all captors, he still remained the most majestic being you had ever seen. He seemed to float above the polished floor like a ghost.

His smile haunted you and it was only when he was out of the room that you regained your breath and your heart made its presence known in hour chest.

Yes. Balem was evil. There was no doubt about it, but...

Oooh...Did you want him. It was pure desire. And it made your skin crawl to be perfectly aware of your attraction to this bringer of chaos.

You smiled through your tears and threw your head back before letting out a pained laugh, covering your face as you did.

Maybe were you going insane too...?

[alienfromsirius]

Lord Balem Abrasax with Little Ghost

[redmayniac-roleplayer]

EVER AFTER (Balem Abrasax)

send me ‘EVER AFTER’ and a dynamic and my muse will tell you truthfully how they see the best possible ending for them, the worst possible ending for them, and the ending they think is the most plausible.

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Omg, this is an old one, I need to confess I needed to search for this meme to watch what it was about. But let's go.

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Having the word, Balem Abrasax:

The best possible: "There's no "ending" when you make use of RegeneX". *scoffs slightly, seeming to be a bit bored*

The worst possible: "It's not going to happen. But it would be loosing the control of the House of Abrasax to Titus. Nothing could be worse than having to be below him in the family's hierarchy"

The most possible: "Keeping things as they are. I'll never loose my supremacy, actually"

(Well, let's say it's all before Jupiter Jones showing in, lol. Thanks for your ask!)

[ladybalem]

She-slave's soul - a Confession about Balem Abrasax - part 2 of 3

* SMUT ALERT: 50 SHADES OF JUPITER'S SMUT AS FAR AS THE EYES CAN SEE * PLUS: ALERT OF PAIN. There's a little around here. If you don't like it, don't read it. You've been warned. * Pairing: Balem x OC (Malena) * <18+ it's still not enough for this. Keep it to read only when you're at the university, lol> * * * (continuing...)          Excited, Malena obeyed him, getting kneeled before Balem and with no delay she spread her lips and received his length between them with a vulgar moaning of  satisfaction as she worked to make it to stiff between her anxious lips, what didn't take no long to happen, while over Malena's head Balem was  finishing to tear off one of the long sleeves of her silver dress, remaining just with it in his right hand as he threw the rest of it away at the floor at the bed. And as Balem found himself ready, his sex growing between her lips in an  extraordinary way due to the  phenomenal attention his she-slave was dedicating it, taking the tore sleeve of her dress he just blindfolded Malena with it, tying it over her eyes. And she moaned in pleasure as, making her then to stop what she was doing, Balem held her by her hair, keeping Malena halted, and that way he began to move his hips with impetus against her face, who held herself to his thin thighs, just letting him to take her entire mouth, while she moaned. Never Balem would be able to put it entirely into Malena's mouth as he seemed to intend to do, and she was truly almost gagging at each thrust of him into  her throat; but to listen at his low tone and guttural moans while he was doing that to her was arousing Malena in a way that she abandoned herself to moan out loud as well, superficially breathing, cause the feeling of being possessed and used by him that way it was delicious for her to the point of that there was no words to express as she felt then. And seeming to guess her thoughts, Balem moaned to her in middle of the noises that were escaping from his throat wrapped by  the high metal collar:          - What is the feeling of being taken this way, slave? Do you enjoy this?          It was obvious that she wasn't able to respond him, but it was exactly this what excited Balem the most while doing her this question, and leaving her hair and exiting from her mouth, that for an instant just stayed opened as if her just like didn't comprehend why did he done that, Balem commanded:          - To the bed. On your knees and hands, slave.          Closing her mouth and swallowing Malena stretched one of her arms into the bed's way behind her, grabbling to it, and she lifted herself up slowly, turning into its direction, still stretching her arms forward, and as they reached the bluish camp Malena felt both of her hands to ascend up weightless, but Balem, pressing the button behind his right ear, turned off the system, and then she got to get over the bed, still blindfolded, the bunch of grapes falling at her side. And crawling Malena went to the center of the large bed, panting by now, and soon she felt he was getting over behind her, taking position on his knees at her back, palming his large hands on the palpitating and trembling shapes of her butts, fawning it in a circular caress until Balem to turn his hands and slide descending both of them palmed through her thighs until they reach Malena's bent knees' back, scratching her skin with his nails as he restarted to come up, repeating the caress as he reached the top again.          And then with the fingers of his left hand he pulled apart her fold lips, sliding in sequence the medium finger of his right through the middle of them, and clapping his tongue as he heard her to moan so deliciously and as he saw his she-slave to softly arch her spine, Balem whispered, with a voice that caused her a shiver at the basis of her spine:          - So wet - and he slid his finger inside, making it to bend inside her, that once again arched her back and moaned, and pulling it out and sliding it along her femininity again he turned to say - So warm. Your body is imploring for mine. Perfection.          - Oh, yes, my Lord, I  implore - Malena moaned - Take me to yourself, I  implore.          A black smile showed on his face, but he stood still a little back on his knees, placing both his large hands on her butts and that time placing apart her fold lips with his thumbs; and inclining down his head he pointed out his tongue and glided it along of her sex for whole from down to up, and being overrun by a trembling Malena moaned out loud:          - Oh! My Lord!          Balem smiled mysteriously over her sex, proud and satisfied of the power he exerted over her, turning to repeat what he have done once more as his she-slave moaned out loud:          - Each part of my body implores for yours, my Master. Each part of my body belongs to you, Lord Balem, use what's yours. I  implore!          And having that terrible wicked smirk still on his face, Balem with no warning penetrated her at once, pulling Malena to himself with his both hands with strength, his growing nails digging into her flesh at each thrusting. And she  abandoned herself moaning out loud, Balem deriving pleasure of the deliciously vulgar way she was expressing herself, and after some good number of deep thrusts given into her with strength, he stretched one of his arms, pulling Malena back by her hair, making her to lift her torso up, and panting the she-slave stood on her knees, falling her head aside as he was asking, roaring on Malena's ear:          - To whom do you belong, she-slave?          - To you, my Lord, solely to you, my Lord.          Balem then slid his free hand along her sweaty and trembling body, keeping on to thrust inside her even at that position, and holding one of her breasts, he tightened it - And will you belong to someone else some other day?          - No! I rather die than do such, my beloved Lord!          And in a single gesture Balem tore away the blindfold from Malena's eyes, pushing her forward and making her to fall on her hands again, restarting to thrust against her with strength.          - My Lord... - she spoke out loud, in ecstasy - Possess me, Lord Balem, possess me... I belong to you, my Lord!          Inebriated with the way Malena was submissive to him and with the fact she felt an incredible pleasure with that, panting between his locked teeth Lord Balem felt uncommon desires and desired to satisfy them right there and right then: Bringing his right thumb to his lips, licking it to lubricate it, without stopping thrusting into her, he softly forced his thumb to inside of her back entrance, introducing there just its tip, as Malena moaned slightly in pain by this time, and noticing this, he left to fall from his lips over her a long string of spit, under which warm touch she moaned in pleasure, but he soon forced his finger inside again, then introducing it for whole, and as Balem had never made this to her before the expectation aroused her, although Malena was still feeling pain.          And just don't managing for long the hot and extremely tight feeling his thumb was experiencing, Balem desired another thing, and getting out from her while removing his finger as well, he made to fall over her back entrance another long string of saliva, that was only what he had at hand at that moment to make use, quickly placing the tip of his length there. But when he forced it to the inside, Malena moaned and contorted herself in pain.          - Relax! - he commanded, both hands stroking along of her buttocks, before to lead them to the curve of her groins and pull his slave to himself. Tears drained from Malena's eyes as his length getting to bend he felt the difficulty to get in, Balem moaning in pleasure now as he was pulling her with a hand of his while with the other he was arranging and holding to himself, forcing his entrance millimeter by millimeter, and with a wicked voice he grunted - You said that every part of your body were mine, and you implored me to use what is mine - moaning out loud she sobbed then, tightening her eyes, feeling him to get in more and more - And THIS is what I want by now.          - My Lord, please, make use of  mercy! It hurts, my Lord!          - Implore me for doing this - he commanded, ignoring her request.          - Lord Balem!          Getting to keep his length straight and grinding his teeth, making strength against her he entered then to the end, closing his eyes tight shut and retorting his neck back as he let a grunting to scape out, and in a single movement he cringed his belly and just pulled a half out, what made her to moan out loud in agony, and he spoked loud:          - Oh, Malena! Perfection!          - My beloved Lord, please!          - Quiet! Relax! - and he spitted  once more, at that time disdainfully, on the half of his own sex that was out before to once again introduce it inside her, starting to thrust on as he was grunting loud, barely supporting the pressure made by her virgin ass around his so potent length, and little by little a strange mixing of pain and pleasure installed itself on Malena, who was still weeping, but that by now restarting to incline her  hips up into his direction as before, at each thrust. And the pain was step by step disappearing, and a pleasure she didn't judge before that would exist began to show itself to her very slowly. And inclining himself over her back, getting too on his hands above her, Balem with one of his large hands made Malena to turn her face as he licked up one of her cheeks:          - It pleases me the taste of your tears, my she-slave. (to be continued...)

[jackdawsonsgrl]

“Little bird…” Balem spoke, removing his hand from your back and bringing it up to your face. He hovered it over your cheek, fingers hesitant on touching you this time. But, as the other dancers bowed to each other in thanks for the dance, he simply cupped your cheek, pulling you forward and pressing his lips upon your forehead in a soft kiss.

Love Me Like You Do | @sinuhmyn-apple

[reanumber99]

Balem Abrasax

Weaving my way through the diverse roles so articulately and beautifully played by Eddie Redmayne a classical thespian in modern flesh I stumbled upon his Oscar worthy performance Balem Abrasax. I had heard of such a performance before but at the time found myself too consumed in the roles in his career that showcased emotion above profit. My understanding being that the oscars are often given frivolously at the flash of a check bearing more than Seven numbers. Jupiter Ascending’s plot intrigued me and I continued past the featurettes and trailers. What drew me in most was the youthful face of Eddie redmayne’s character being betrayed by a soft sometimes raspy voice. A voice whose age far succeeded the owner’s appearance. I was correct in my pondering as I watched the film. His body seemingly in the early stages of aging washed of lines and silver hairs in a single bath. Reminiscent of the youthful powers of the red witch’s broach. This led me to the realization of hundreds of lifetimes playing god hundreds of lifetimes surrounded by those playing into the ego of an already inflated monarch. Hundreds of lifetimes to replay relive and regret the decisions made in the past. The cost of his youthful look almost too high for the average mortal but for him an equal trade. A ruler’s health is everything in the eye of his subject’s. A sick king is a sick kingdom. A mortal is still a mortal and his mind however plagued by remorse and regressed memories held on by a thread as evident from his outbursts. A child never maturing with the responsibilities of a God, my heart fluttered at the story of his cruel upbringing and his misled ideaology that profit raised mere men to the level of immortals. No one deserves the unfortunately misguided hand of wrath outstretched by him. He did not deserve the self loathing the solitude and serpant like snickers from his own siblings. Your heart turns cruel with no one to warm it. And although he brought an end to many undeserving I feel his possible fiery end was unjust. Repeating a cycle so engrained in his mind and soul he felt his world would collapse if it broke...This leads me and many others to lend their hearts and writing skills to Lord Balem, in an attempt to rewrite the script and soften his stone heart. Join me and let me show you how I may soften the soul of a cruel king.

[julia-b00]

Stories I am currently working on that have covers (Yes there are others that don’t have covers yet)

Aro Volturi Fanfic

"I am able to see your victims, I am able to see and feel their pain"

Eve is the youngest addition to the Cullen family, she has the gift to be able to see those who died. Still human she goes with her sister and Bella to save Edward from revealing himself. In which led her to meet someone she had no idea would be linked to her.

Zero Kiryu x OC

What if Shizuka Hio had a child with Rido Kuran? what would the child be like...? Her hair, dark as raven wings and her eyes that are able to look deep into his soul.

This is a rewrite of the story somethings have changed however I hope you enjoy!

Marcus Volturi X OC

"Marcus, be patient your fated one will be with you" "Aro, it has been centuries, do you think she will just pop right out of the sky?" And on queue, a blue-haired bride had landed in his arms.

Belladonna a runaway bride from a man who she knew was not right for her and was not the kindest had managed to gain a new husband on the same night. Who knew all you had to do was run up 6 flights of stairs and jump into the arms of a vampire.

Snowman x Oc

Calypso, half human, half vampire. Blade took her in when he found her protecting a human woman from being attacked by a man. Interested by the fact she only feeds off of disgusting humans. He brought her under her wing and trained her how to fight and how to control her "gift".

However when a group of vampires asks Blade to help them hunt down some reapers. Calypsos heart starts to flutter when she is near a certain silent vampire

Thranduil X OC

The children of the night, powerful beings created by the dark lord Sauron. There was once six, but now there's only one.

(A Lord of the Rings/ The Hobbit fanfic story)

Balem x Fem OC

Persephone has the gift of healing and is wanted by not only her fellow Earthlings but by others that are not from Earth. She has been chased, kidnapped and then traded and now belongs to Balem Abrasax.

Handsome yes but too bad this very old man acts like a brat.

Thranduil x Oc story

Andromeda Black a California witch who is wishing for more in her life along with a better love life. Seems like these non-magic boys aren't cutting it. Maybe taking a classic fairytale portal to another world will satisfy her need for adventure.

For a mature audience due to language, and other mature content

Peter Pan x Oc

"You see Harley, Peter Pan never fails," he said with a grin. "And you see Pan, Harley Jinx always wins"

[theonethatwritessometimes]

Worlds Collide

Soulmate au 

Balem Abrasax x Reader

Warning(s): Cuss words, implied smut at the very end 

A/N: i tried to make it as gender neutral as possible and if there are any mess ups im sorry because i definitely wrote this under two hours and without my glasses because i was excited that i finally had the urge to write

word count:  1038

    Soulmates aren't a foreign concept to me. I know I have one because I have their age that we would meet on my wrist. However I assumed that I would never meet them seeing as the age on my wrist was 14,005. So I'm either soulmates with someone who’s been long dead or a god and i'm not sure which one I hate more. I accepted long ago that I’m never going to meet my soulmate so I chose to forget about him or her. I had both of my arms heavily covered in tattoos. Secretly I still know the age though,

    I sighed as I walked home from my job, something felt off but I silently hoped it was nothing. Every once in a while I would look over my shoulder. Nothing. Again. I still sped up taking different routes hoping that whoever was following me would get lost. 

     “Is that them?” I heard a whisper. I turned around, seeing weird flesh colored things staring as me. Before I could scream they raised something that I could only describe as a blaster and shot it at me. 

    Waking up in a cold sweat in a room you don’t know does something to people’s brains. So when it happened to me I was kind of taken aback. I looked around and everything was either black or gold. The bed you were tucked into was in a slight oval shape. The sheets were black while the duvet was black with what looked like gold branches. I sat up, confused about what was happening. 

    “Oh. It seems you’re awake.” I looked around trying to find where the voice came from but couldn’t figure it out. “I am what you would call an A.I. on your planet.” The voice said. 

    My planet? Where the fuck am I? I suddenly started floating and was pulled from the bed to stand up.I noticed that they changed me into a floor length black dress/ or black suit. “I’ll let Lord Baleem know that you’re awake.” Lord? 

    “Who the fuck names their kid Balem?” I wondered out loud. 

    “And who names their kid Y/N.” The voice was like velvet. It sent chills down my spine. I turned quickly to see if this was also an A.I. but saw a man clothed in an all black suit that surprisingly looked freaking amazing on him. He kept walking closer to me until I was backed up against a wall. “Personal space is a thing you know.” I said, not really thinking about what was going to happen as I was lost in his eyes. Something about him just captivated me, he was just so pretty even though he looks like he wants to kill everyone in his sight. 

    “You. I’ve been looking for you.” He looked down at my arms and I subconsciously hid the one with my soulmark behind me. “So you are ashamed.” Even though it was a question, coming from his lips it sounded more like a statement. Something about it though, pissed me off. I could never be ashamed of my soulmate. 

    “Who are you to tell me that I am ashamed of my soulmate? You don’t know anything about me.” I said, puffing my chest which wasn’t the best idea. He grabbed me by the neck, pushing me further into the wall. “I know the age of your soulmark. But I want to know why you covered it.” He whispered harshly in my ear. My nerves when haywire. Where his hand landed on my skin left the skin there tingly. I’m so fucking confused. 

    “We’re going to loop back as to how you know but having the age that's well over 1,000 years old, I just assumed I would never meet them. How did you know?” He just stared at me. Balem slowly let go of my neck and showed me his wrist, which is my age but like, so many people are that age so I don’t know what he’s trying to say. 

    “Yours has 14,005. I want you to guess my age, darling.” Oh. Oh! He's my soulmate. Holy shit I have a soulmate! Still though, it’s kind of fun to mess with him. “Like 28?” I asked and he just rolled his eyes at me and looked at me with bored eyes. 

    “Look around you. You are not on Earth. You are on Jupiter. So again, why would I take you from your planet if you provide nothing for me?” I smiled at him and shrugged. He sighed and pulled me into him, shoving his face into my neck. “I’ve been looking everywhere for you. I’m never letting you go.”

    “Can I still have my phone to talk to my friends?” I asked while looping my arms around him and he nodded, probably to shut me up. Suddenly the door vooshed open and a tiny little mouse looking man rushed in, spouting something about a harvest? Balem didn’t move from my neck and I just looked at both of them and shrugged. 

    “My lord I really need to-” “Get out.” Balem mumbled into my neck. “ What did you say my lord?” the rat man asked. 

    Balem slowly peeled himself from me, standing to his full height. He’s so pretty. He covered my ears with his hands and I just looked at him but I understood as soon as I heard a muffled “Get out!”. 

     We ended up just taking a bath together, his head on my chest while I ran my fingers through his hair. “Alien man? Are you like a king or something?” He moved his head to look at me in the eyes with a lazy smile. “I have a large amount of wealth and own several planets so I guess you could say that.” I nodded looking at him, “Eat the rich.” 

   Balem just stared at me, “You know that because you’re my soulmate, you are also rich now?” I kissed his lips, both of us smiling into it, “I know spaceman, so are you going to eat the rich or not?” He smirked at me and pulled us both out of the water, “Of course I am, soulmate.”

[magics-protector]

Characters I write for

Personal Favourites ~ Merlin (BBC), Tommy Shelby, Jim Moriarty, Ninth Doctor, Castiel, Obi-Wan Kenobi, General Hux, Cassian Andor, Bilbo Baggins, Eómer, Diaval, Captain Jack Sparrow, Caspian X, Eret (HTTYD), Rumplestilskin (OUAT), Krel Tarron, Wolverine

BBC Merlin ~ Gwaine, Leon, Percival, Elyan, Arthur, Lancelot, Gwen, Morgana

Peaky Blinders - Arthur Shelby, Ada Shelby, John Shelby, Alfie Solomons

Sherlock ~ Sherlock Holmes, John Watson, Greg Lestrade, Molly Hooper, Eurus Holmes 

Doctor Who ~ Rose Tyler, Ten, Rory Williams, Amy Pond, Eleven, Clara Oswald, Twelve, Bill Pots, Thirteen, Simm!Master, Missy, Dhawan!Master, Jack Harkness 

Supernatural ~ Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Jack Klein, Gabriel, Gadreel, Charlie, Anna, Micheal, Lucifer, Garth Fitzgerald IV, Kevin Tran, Balthazar, Benny Lafitte, Mick Davies 

NBC Hannibal ~ Hannibal Lector, Will Graham 

Criminal Minds ~ Doctor Spencer Reid, Aaron Hotchner, Penelope Garcia, Emily Prentiss, Jennifer Jareau

Prime’s The Boys ~ Billy Butcher, Hughie, Frenchie, Annie (Starlight), Queen Maeve *I will likely write for Jensen Ackles’ character in season three - if he’s not a dick*

Star Wars ~ *original* Han Solo, Lando, Leia Organa, Luke Skywalker *prequels/clone wars* Qui-Gon Jinn, Padme, Rex, Ahsoka Tano *sequel* Kylo Ren, Poe Dameron, Finn, Rey *Others* Dyn Jarren

Good Omens ~ Crowley, Aziraphale, Newton Pulsifer 

Keanu Reeves Character’s ~ John Wick, Constantine, Neo, Ted Logan, Jack Traven

Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit ~ *LOTR* Aragorn, Legolas, Elrond, Boromir, Faramir, Eowyn, Arwen, Merry, Pippin, Frodo, Sam, Haldir, Galadriel *The Hobbit* Thorin, Dwalin, Bofur, Thranduil, Bard, Human!Smaug, Fili, Kili

Star Trek ~ Leonard “Bones” McCoy, Spock, James Kirk, Uhura, Chekov, Scotty, Khan 

Disney Characters ~ Gaston (Live Action), Flynn Rider, Tarzan, Thackery Binx (Hocus Pocus), Aladdin, Peter Pevensie, Edmund Pevensie, Will Turner (POTC)

How to Train Your Dragon ~ Astrid, Snotlout, Ruffnut, Tuffnut, Hiccup Haddock 

Harry Potter/Fantastic Beasts ~ *HP* Draco Malfoy, Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, Tonks, Snape, Bill Weasley, Fred, George *FBAWTFT* Newt Scamander, Tina Goldstein, Jacob Kowalski, Queenie Goldstein, Credence Barebone, Percival Graves, Theseus Scamander 

Once Upon a Time - Jefferson (The Mad Hatter), Killian Jones, Edward Hyde, Graham, August, Emma Swan,

Trollhunters/3Below ~ Jim Lake Jr, Claire, Aja Tarron, Steve Palchuk, Douxie 

The Umbrella Academy ~ Luther “One”, Klaus “Four”, Ben “Six”, Deigo “Two”, Allison “Three”, Vanya “Seven”, Five 

The Outsiders ~ Darry Curtis, Two-bit Matthews, Soda Pop Curtis, Dally Winston, Steve Randle, Johnny Cade, Ponyboy Curtis 

Gotham ~ Jervis Tetch, Jeremiah and Jerome Valeska, Jim Gordon, Bruce Wayne, Selene Kyle, Alfred Pennyworth

Marvel (Avengers + X Men) ~ Bucky Barnes, Loki, Skurge, Doctor Strange, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, Quicksilver (Pietro and Peter), Scarlett Witch, Magneto, Everett Ross, Nightcrawler, Charles Xavier, Thor, Tony Stark, Mysterio, Yon-Rogg, Peter Parker

Miscellaneous ~, Balem Abrasax (Jupiter Ascending), Commodus (Gladiator), Charlie Sisters (The Sisters Brothers), Black Hat (Priest), Mori (OHSHC), Zuko (ATLA), Sokka (ATLA), Bigby Wolf (The Wolf Among Us), Connor (Detroit; Become Human), John Kennex (Almost Human), Kyoya (OHSHC), Natsu Dragneel (Fairy Tail), Gray Fullbuster (Fairy Tail), Gajeel Redfox (Fairy Tail), Clyde Logan (Logan Lucky),  Robotnik *Jimbotnik* (Sonic the Hedgehog), Billy Hargrove (Stranger Things), Hopper (Stranger Things), Lucian (Underworld), Vincent Sinclair (House of Wax), Brahms Heelshire (The Boy), Bakugo (My Hero Acadamia), Aizawa (My Hero Acadamia), Todoroki (My Hero Acadamia), Merlin (Kingsman), Agent Whiskey (Kingsman), Eggsy (Kingsman)

I am willing to add more if I get into more shows and stuff.

I can do AUs and stuff (I like soulmate AUs but really i’ll do any AU)

[the-brilliant-questioner]

Send me some requests please

I'm depressed and need something to do. I should be finishing stories but I kinda want some short fluffy prompts please. In case you don't know who I write for: Edward Nygma Loki Wolverine Gaston Newt Scamander Balem Abrasax Yondu Star Lord Quicksilver (xmen) Charles Xavior Prince Adam Doctor Steven Strange Pavel Chekov Red Hood ( Jensen Ackles ) Remus Lupin Sir Patrick Morgan Ben Grimm ( Jamie Bell) And probably more just ask first.

[wonderfulworldofmichaelford]

Michael After Midnight: Jupiter Ascending

Over the past decade, there have been so many movies that garner fanbases that I feel are wholly undeserved. I think the biggest offender in this category is Sucker Punch, which is an utterly worthless piece of shit with next to no redeemable qualities unless you’re stoned out of your mind, and yet it has so many fans and defenders, particularly those who think Zack Snyder can do no wrong. Is it really so hard to have standards in the trash you watch? If you’re going to die on the hill of a trashy movie, at least make it something respectable, like Maleficent, or Venom, or, uh… Jupiter Ascending?

Jupiter Ascending is perhaps one of the most batshit insane movies ever made. It feels less like a movie trying to exist on its own merits and more like a badly condensed comic book adaptation that crams all of the worldbuilding into absolutely ludicrous infodumps that take up way too much screentime, and at one point it has this ridiculously long chase scene where aliens chase our two leads across Chicago, causing carnage and mayhem as they go along and basically wrecking the city more than Superman ever did in Man of Steel. As if that wasn’t enough, the story is so absurd and convoluted, it can be really hard to follow. There’s more bureaucracy in this than all three of the Star Wars prequels combined and almost every major bit of storytelling is just regurgitated onto Mila Kunis by other characters.

And speaking of characters, the movie has two types aside from the leads. The first is the horribly underutilized and under-explained sort, such as the fairly intriguing bounty hunters and the numerous alien races that are not really explored or fleshed out in any meaningful way. The biggest case of this, though, is Bob, the bafflingly-named android lawyer who helps out Mila Kunis for precisely one scene before fucking off and never appearing again, despite being absolutely hilarious and delightful. And then there’s the numerous absolutely absurd characters, which is mainly the three Abrasax siblings; one of them is perfectly happy to strip naked and bathe in front of the reincarnation of her mother, one of them wants to marry the reincarnation of his mother, and one of them is Eddie Redmayne giving the most incomprehensible performance you will ever see. His character, Balem, spends most of his screentime whispering his lines in a barely audible mumble, UNTIL HE RANDOMLY DECIDES TO START SCREAMING!!!!!! It’s so absolutely laughable and ridiculous.

But see, that right there, that is what takes this from being an absolute trainwreck to a hilariously laughable trainwreck. It’s hard not to get a giggle or two out of Redmayne’s performance here and there, it’s hard not to chuckle at absurd twists like the bees of Earth somehow recognizing Mila Kunis as space royalty, and dear fucking god there is absolutely no way in hell you can look at Channing Tatum’s character and not get a big goofy grin. His role as the leading man can be described thusly: Shirtless, rocket rollerskating genetically engineered former space marine fallen angel werewolf bounty hunter desperate for coochie love interest anti-hero who breathes in space Channing Tatum. This is literally the greatest character descriptor in all of cinema, and I will give the film this, Tatum lives up to and deserves such a ludicrous title. I honestly wished the movie was more about him than anyone else, especially since Tatum is clearly taking his role seriously and trying to inject some actual emotion into his silly character – and it actually works.

What also helps the film is Mila Kunis giving a more grounded, straight man performance to all of the insanity around her. This is despite the fact her character is the reincarnation of an alien who had inheritance rights to Earth, making her the queen of the planet (and again, somehow recognizable as royalty to bees). There are even points where I daresay she delivers far above what a movie of this caliber calls for, with a lot of heart and emotion put into her performance. I certainly don’t find her character as strong or as engaging as Tatum, but she’s at least decent, and I can’t say she annoyed me in any meaningful way. I honestly found myself relating a lot to her bewildered reactions to the insane events and infodumps that kept getting piled up on her.

While whether our two leads are good or not is up for debate, what isn’t is the visual effects – the movie looks absolutely gorgeous. That pointlessly long chase scene I mentioned? It may be a waste of time, but good lord is it a treat for the eyes. The costumes and CGI and everything else in this movie range from enjoyably cheesy to amazing, so if nothing else this movie is at least enjoyable to look at, which is definitely more than I can say for the grimy, miserable CGI spectacles of Sucker Punch.

I honestly feel like this should not have been a movie, and instead have been a TV series or comic book or even a video game, just some sort of medium that could flesh out and expand this world it created. I can’t deny that this is a very ambitious film with a lot of interesting ideas, but it just never really felt like it truly reached the heights it was aiming for. The Wachowski Sisters really wanted to make a Star Wars-style space opera, and boy did they ever fail at that… but you know, I think they did achieve the next best thing: a trashy, hilarious cult space opera a la Flash Gordon.

I think every decade deserves its own Flash Gordon-esque trashy space opera. The 80s had, well, Flash Gordon, the 90s had Mom and Dad Save the World, the 2000s had Revenge of the Sith, and the 2010s had this movie. I will say this: it certainly is not one of my personal favorite cheesy movies, but that being said, I get it, I get why this has become a cult favorite and I have a lot of respect for it to a degree. There are elements of it I like, and I definitely love Shirtless, rocket rollerskating genetically engineered former space marine fallen angel werewolf bounty hunter desperate for coochie love interest anti-hero who breathes in space Channing Tatum because really, who couldn’t? I guess if you’re into trashy sci-fi and appreciate visual spectacle enough that it can cover glaring flaws in storytelling, well, maybe this film will work better for you. This is definitely not going to be everyone’s cup of tea, that’s for sure, but it’s pretty easy to see where it does get its fans from.

Way easier to see than Sucker Punch, at any rate.

[alienfromsirius]

Lord Balem’s tea party

[redmayniac-roleplayer]

Sims ships!

Now, the Sims are in Jupiter, I mean, Balem and Mary turned into Sims, lol. One of my favourite of the collection.

@hiccuphaddockswife

[ladybalem]

She-slave's soul - a Confession about Balem Abrasax - part 3 of 3

* SMUT ALERT: SMUT AS FAR AS THE EYES CAN SEE (Alert of that shamelessness you're already warned about) :v * Pairing: Balem x OC (Malena) * * * (Continuing...)          - So make me weep of pleasure, my Lord.          - Do you implore?          - I do implore.          And turning to lean his two palms over the bed around her, licking and nibbling at Malena's nape he restarted to draw and then  come back in slowly, but the new feeling of her unexplored body was so deliciously addicting that very soon Balem was taking her with strength and speed again, until he feels he was about to finish it. And lifting up from a hand and leaning on Malena's buttocks, Balem pulled himself out quickly with a grunting and holding it in a hand he ejaculated all over of her coccyx, and Malena moaned and sluggishly sighed as she felt herself suddenly empty, and his she-slave received his warm seed all over her heated skin, in excitation. And as soon as he finished, after having covered her with his cum, Balem pulled her to himself at that time lifting Malena up by her nape, slowly sliding his sex by the semen spread by her back in a sensual way, while kissing and inserting the tip of his tongue into an ear of her, Malena's body still trembling of having not yet reached the satisfaction of her desires. And she trembled the most as she heard him to command at her ear, with a firm voice:          - Clean me with your tongue, Malena, come.          Closing her eyes and sighing in anticipation of the promise of having him again between her lips, Malena awaited Lord Balem  to place himself laid down in a languid way over the many cushions before to lower down on her hand palms on the bed around his narrow hip. And in a servile way she began to lick him for whole all around of his navel and under it, descending in sequence to the sharpened angle of his muscled groins, traveling through them her lower lip in veneration, recovering that way all his cum sparkled around as she lifted to his her glance. And with hunger eyes Balem was observing his Malena, deriving pleasure of the feeling of her warm exhalation over his skin. It was easy to do what she was doing cause there was nothing there to molest her: Balem's skin was completely smooth, having not even a single hair along his entire body, and from his groins she went to the top of his thighs, after to the inner part of they both, in sequence turning to get up way again. And it was closing her eyes to his deep look that was still following hers fixedly, and with an exalted sigh, that she finally touched the basis of his penis with her lips, starting to slowly to descend through it while cleaning it, until she reached its tip, to which Malena kissed locking it momentarily between both of her trembling lips, ending it exactly as she had started, when in front of him and on her knees Malena did the same some time ago. And seeing that it wasn't resting nothing more from his cum over his own body already Balem finally told her that it was enough. And feeling to tremble, she heard him ordering her to lay down at his side, what she did slowly, recovering her hands over her own navel and looking at him in expectation while licking to her lips still fulfilled with the taste of the virility of Balem.          And saying not even a word he bent over his Malena, who closed her eyes face the sudden approaching of the heat of his skin to hers, and stretching his right arm he ran his hand through under the many cushions ahead, taking from there where it was hidden a long piece of a silk breaded rope, with which he tied her both wrists together over her head. And as soon as he finished doing that, leading his hand to the small button behind his ear Balem pressed it and, tied, panting and entirely  vulnerable to him as she loved to be, Malena felt to sweetly ascend in the air with a sigh as the antigravity system was once again turned on. And floating by her side, both of them wrapped by the blue and scintillating aura, Balem brought Malena closer and so he kept her as he raised his left arm, firmly holding her by the restraint on her wrists, and he bent to kiss and bite her breasts, sparkling some marking of sucked kisses and biting all over them and eliciting from Malena with each one of them delicious moans, their both bodies all hot from the excitation and slightly crushing between against the other, Malena's thighs snaking around his for a brief instant that almost made her to choke. And keeping her closer as he was holding Malena by the restraint he was keeping high, Balem slid his free hand between her thighs, don't  stopping to do what he was doing to her breasts not even for a second, giving then pleasure to her with his experienced fingers.          And when Balem finally saw that Malena was close, cause he well knew the way she used to moan or contorted herself when she was, taking the antigravity in his advantage Balem just softly placed the hand on her hip, making her body to slowly  and weightless spin in the air for a  moment, and with strength he stretched one of his thighs between hers as he pulled herself to him with both hands placed by now at her hips. And as him strongly pulled Malena at the same time he brought his thigh up and made it to rub on her in a sharpened angle,  bringing her wrists to ahead of her chest and holding to Balem by one of his shoulders with just the fingers of one of her hands, Malena  finally reached her peak, moaning out loud as she tilted her head back. And with pleasure stamped in his green eyes, deep as black holes, Balem witnessed her to completely  get out of herself for some brief seconds, delighting himself with that sight he had, holding her to himself until Malena to recover her consciousness. And using his teeth to set her hands free again, Balem just stood away from her, raising a hand without to look at her and he then said, with a suddenly bored expression:          - You are dispensed.          Taking a deep breath, Malena blinked some times before to turn herself slowly, taking a little impulse to get out of the  antigravity field, sitting at the edge of the bed for a while, actually desiring to stay, but she could never to beseech him such, cause it would be something that opposed itself to the command he had gave her. And turning her face to Lord Balem, who yet absent-minded from her presence, was floating by his back straight ahead of her, with her face low Malena lifted up, taking from the floor the ragged dress and dressing it up as she could the most quickly and in the better way as possible, and holding at the pieces of it against her shapes with both hands Malena heard his voice at her back:          - Mister Night, you may come and take the she-slave. We have already finished.          Turning into him for even one more time, the Balem's she-slave saw him to examine his own nails in a disinterested way, and lowering her face and placing a lock of hair behind her ear, Malena exited the bedroom holding to what have rested of her dress. On the outside mister Night grabbed her by an arm, hurrying her through the long corridor, quickly returning Malena to the harem cause he was yet wanting to recover himself to rest  and he was quite anxious for doing it.          And as the wide door opened and she got in, all the other women inside there, with no exception, looked at her as if measuring and judging the state of complete disorder of her clothes, hair and whole features with eyes flashy of envy, as Malena very quietly was passing through them, holding to her ragged dress. And as she reached her wardrobe and dressing table she changed herself very slowly, dressing a nightgown, carefully keeping the silver dress to inside of a small chest, to the contrary of all the other women who used to throw away their destructed clothing, cause Malena was used on feeling pleasure at the occasions of prolonged absences of Balem by taking to that ragged and torn clothing in special, to remind him and remind the things he have done to her at each one of these occasions. And she laid down in sequence, as she started to hear a soft sound of several muttering voices around that started to run through the whole  harem and, although Malena knew they were talking about her, she didn't care about that. Her mind was busy with another thoughts the most  important for her at that moment.          All of a sudden starting to remind the last hours she have spent at Lord Balem's chambers,  Malena softly cringed herself and smiled, very slowly lifting up her clothing from above of her breasts to spy at the many teeth marking he had left on them and to which were already starting to get purplish all over her skin. And with a little smile dominating her lips she made a wish to these marking to don't vanish very soon, desiring this way as like to remain with something coming from Balem with her, and that way, seeing them, Malena  could for a long time to keep on dreaming with her Lord and Master, even that it was alone at her small bed, daydreaming with the next time to be called, craving with every fiber of her being that it could be very soon. And desiring that Balem could have soon another subjects to deal with there at Jupiter and, getting remembered of that night, he once again would request her, and that he then would do again everything, exactly everything he have done with her that night again, biting her lip with a flirting  smile Malena closed her eyes, feeling like she had never been so  completely HIS like that night. And nestling to her scented pillow, her lips murmured very lowly, without she could notice what she was doing, just as if like her lips were doing that  by their own will:          - My beloved Master Lord Balem! * * ***************************** * MY  CONFESSION TO PRIOR PHILIP: Me, of sins, I have no one; will need to  confess and pay severe and very heavy penitences the ones who had read this shamelessness stuff being aged under 18, prior. That's everything I know. The Church of Delights will be crowded? I know it will. It won't to fit not even the half part of the people inside here? Sure not. You won't be up to the thing of listening to how many confessions and to give so many penitences? Hum, well, I'm so sorry, but I can't help you about this. The only thing I can do is pray for you, asking the Gods to give you strength at that hard  moment. What do I intend with my praying for you? Prior! Nothing, absolutely. What's that? Ask Jack. I pray for him and he for me almost everyday and no one never charge anything for the other as a pay back. What an ugly thing is to even think about such things. I'm a woman with a lot of faith, and I pray not expecting payment, cause I'm charitable. I give everything always for free. By the way, excuse me, cause I'm going to begin it right now, cause time is something precious and I don't like to waste it. *kneel down and start to pray* AMEN LORD BALEM!

[jackdawsonsgrl]

Everyones eyes were upon you two, and if they were moving away because it was Balem or simply in awe you weren’t sure. But, as he spun you gracefully away and met you again, you eagerly fell into his arms letting him lead you through the dance. His eyes never left yours throughout the dance, and though his expression seemed stoic, his gaze held something more. Like a sparkle of desire mixed with something you couldn’t quite figure out. 

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