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List of Elemental Abilities

Air/Wind

Aerokinesis -manipulate the air, wind, and gas.

Aeroportation - teleport using air/wind currents.

Air Mimicry - transform into a cloud of gas, fog, or mist.

Atmokinesis - manipulate the weather by mixing water, fire, earth, air, and lightning/electricity.

Deoxygenation - suck up all the oxygen from a place.

Lung Adaptation - breath anywhere

Wind Generation - create blasts of air.

Divine Winds Manipulation - create and control heavenly winds.

Dark Wind Manipulation - create and control eerie winds.

Earth

Geokinesis - control, manipulate, and reshape the earth at will.

Atmokinesis - control and manipulate the weather by mixing water, fire, earth, air, and lightning/electricity.

Crystallokinesis - manipulate minerals and crystals.

Ferrokinesis… manipulate metal at will.

Fraxikinesis - manipulate burnt matter.

Geo-Thermokinesis - manipulate, control, and create lava, magma and volcanoes.

Golem Creation - make golems out of inanimate materials like rocks, wood, plants, magma, etc.

Granulation… can turn things into sand.

Halokinesis - control and manipulate salt.

Hyalokinesis - control and manipulate glass.

Koniokinesis - manipulate and control dust particles.

Plassikinesis - manipulate and control all forms of plastic.

Psammokinesis - can control and manipulate sand.

Terrakinesis - control, manipulate and alter/reshape the surrounding terrain and landscape at will.

Terraportation - teleport via the earth and earth-based materials.

Sacred Earth Manipulation - Create, manipulate, control, reshape divine earth minerals.

Black Earth Manipulation - Create, manipulate and control tainted and evil earth minerals.

Fire

Pyrokinesis - create, control and manipulate fire, flame and heat.

Atmokinesis - control and manipulate the weather by mixing water, fire, earth, air, and lightning/electricity.

Fire Breath - breathe out flames.

Geo-Thermokinesis - manipulate lava, magma and volcanoes.

Heliokinesis - manipulate and control the sun and sunlight.

Hell-Fire Manipulation - Generate and control flames of hell.

Holy Fire Manipulation - Generate and control flames of Heaven.

Inflammation - burn things.

Melting - heat molecules to melt things.

Plasmakinesis - can control plasma.

Pyrotechnics - create fireworks.

Self-Detonation - explode self and reform.

Thermokinesis - create, control and manipulate heat.

Water

Hydrokinesis - manipulate and control liquid water and mold it into any desired shape or form.

Aquatic Adaptation - adapted to underwater living.

Aquatic Respiration - breathe underwater.

Atmokinesis- control and manipulate the various aspects of the weather by mixing water, fire, earth, air, and lightning/electricity.

Dehydration - absorb water.

Hydroportation - teleport across short or long distances through liquid water.

Water Mimicry - turn into liquid water.

Holy Water Manipulation - create, manipulate and control graceful waters.

Dark Water Manipulation - create, manipulate and control evil and dangerous waters.

Darkness

Umbrakinesis - can manipulate and control darkness or shadows.

Animated Shadow - Animate one’s shadow.

Light Absorption - block out light in an area.

Night Vision - see in the dark.

Sacred Darkness - create holy darkness.

Shadow Camouflage - be unseen in shadows.

Shadow Mimicry - become a shadow.

Umbrageous Teleportation - teleport via the shadows and darkness.

Electricity/Lightning

Quintessence Force -Can generate whitish-blue lightning that also contains pure life energy.

Electrokinesis - control, generate or absorb electric fields and shoot lightning bolts.

Activation & Deactivation - turn stuff on and off.

Positron Manipulation - control positrons, the antimatter counterpart to electrons.

Electrical Absorption - absorb electricity.

Electric Mimicry -transform entire body into a lightning-like being of pure electrical energy

Electrical Transportation - teleport with lightning.

Divine Lightning Manipulation - create and control the brightest lightning.

Black Lightning Manipulation - create and control the darkest lightning.

Energy

Dynamokinesis - manipulate existing energy.

Energy Blast - create blasts of energy.

Energy Emission - release energy.

Quintessence Force - create and manipulate unique form of electrical and life energy.

Mana Manipulation

Chi Manipulation

Electricity Manipulation

Energy Manipulation

Ice

Cryokinesis - control ice, snow and other forms of frozen water.

Freeze Breath - freeze things in solid ice.

Freezing - lower the temperature in kinetic atoms to freezing temperatures.

Frigokinesis - control snow either as precipitation or already on the ground.

Ice Beam - shoot beams of freezing energy.

Ice Generation

Light

Dark Light Manipulation - create the darkest light in existence.

White Light Manipulation- create sacred light from the divine.

Photokinesis - create and manipulate pure light.

Force-Field Generation - create protective shields of solid photons.

Invisibility - be unseen.

Laser Emission - bend light wavelengths to create lasers.

Light Absorption -absorb the light around you.

Light Generation - emit blinding light or glow in the dark.

Light Mimicry - take on the traits of light.

Photoportation - Teleport by using photons.

Projective Invisibility - turn other things invisible.

Evil Banish - Rid and banish all spirits of evil and black magic.

Light Manipulation

Weather

Atmokinesis - manipulate the various aspects of the weather by using water, fire, earth, air, and lightning/electricity.

Atmokinetic Resistance - immunity to all weather-based abilities and effects.

Atmokinetic Sensing - sense the future weather patterns.

Other

Aether Manipulation

Cosmic Manipulation

Gravity Manipulation

Nether Manipulation

Space-Time Manipulation

From Superpower Wikia. See their complete list of superpowers HERE.

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i know its the mets, but this is the coolest shit i’ve ever seen a human being do

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First time commissions

Hi everyone! I am putting this up here before I lose my courage!

For the first time ever anywhere I am going to offer a small time of free commissions. ^-^ I have never done commissions before but I want to give it a try.

I will have 3 slots open right now. So please, send me some pairings you would like to see written but haven't!

Rules!

Yes yes I know they suck but they are needed. I will not do the following:

NO rape.

NOTHING NSFW INVOLVING MINORS (18 and younger)

NO scat

NO water sports.

Those are my hard noes and yes else where I have been asked to write such.

Feel free to ask for SFW or NSFW pairings/stories, I don't mind either. ^-^

Send me the requests either publicly or privately!

Have a wonderful night!

#teratophilia #story #sfw #nsfw #commisions open #free commision #pairings open

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Okay but here’s the thing: can we talk about demons and their horns.

Sure, they look badass, but they’re often overlooked beyond that. But think about it.

Baby demons born with tiny bumps under the skin where their horns will eventually grow. Young demons with their horns just now coming in properly, fussing and rubbing their heads on every available hard surface because they itch, and purring with contentment with a parent or older sibling massages the horn bumps to ease some of the discomfort. Numbing creams for especially sensitive demon kiddos, and having to relearn how to style their hair once they finally break through the skin, after years of not having them in the way.

Teenage demons (especially the boys, but girls too) proud of the size of their horns and showing them off at every opportunity, polishing and waxing and filing away little nicks. There’s rumors about them, of course (you know what they say about guys with big horns, tee hee), and tomboyish girls frustrated that their horns never got very big (but they’ll fight anyone who makes fun of them for it) or feminine girls embarrassed that they inherited dad’s massive, looping ram horns when they just wanted little, delicate ones(but they’ll learn to accept it, eventually). Demons with particularly dry horns who oil them regularly to keep them from flaking, or who pick obsessively at the flaky spots even though they know they shouldn’t.

Increasingly silly horn fashion that adult demons don’t even bother to try and understand, because you know how teenagers are: a whole generation’s-worth of demon kids were obsessed with gluing fake jewels to their horns, and another time intricate, criss-crossing patterns of string and ribbon was in-style. There’s an array of colorful horn polishes to be found, in gloss and glitter (and even velvety matte–that’s a new trend).

Demons don’t use their horns to spar like most animals, of course–they have other ways to fight that work better for their bodies–but that doesn’t stop the younger ones from slamming their horns together during wrestling matches like sheep, at least until the hormones settle. Gentle, playful headbutts taking the place of a friendly punch to the shoulder.

Adult demons dedicating as much time to the maintenance of their horns as the teenagers do, but in a more mature way: they’ve replaced the exaggerated, experimental stylings teenagers favor with jewelry, often more subtle, but sometimes bold. Demons who sharpen the tips of their horns for fashion, or have holes carefully drilled into them so they can be fitted with jewelry (horn piercings are in style now, you know! just be careful not to get the core). Horn technicians who specialize in intricate designs done in polish, to complement the demon’s own colors and natural horn shape. Some of them even use dyes, tinting their horns a different color or giving them a different sheen if they were too dark to change color much.

A broken horn being devastating and painful. It’ll never grow back, after all, not like antlers, and in a way it’s almost as bad as losing a limb: suddenly you’re unbalanced, and you feel like everyone is staring, and you know you’re not as pretty as you used to be. Eventually it will heal over, the sharp edges will be filed down, and it will be normal–but never the same.

HORNS.

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If you call pedophilia a kink please unfollow me and never talk to me again

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“The True Story, of Hades and Persephone”

“Do you remember what we spoke of?” his deep rich voice was soft as it rolled over her. A soft sigh escaped her lips as her delicate fingers trailed along the edges of his helm, tracing out the patterns she had long ago memorized deep into her heart.

“Yes…I remember.” She said softly, her gaze downcast. “Though I still do not understand why I cannot simply just come with you. Why must we give this charade? You hold my heart, of my own free will, that should not be so difficult to accept.” she continued, her soft petal lips tilting into a frown. His gaze softened as he watched th4e younger woman before him. Her gentleness, what many would call her innocence and stubbornness were endearing, but not what drew this dark lord to her. It was what he saw within, what all others ignored, and suppressed within her. That force of nature that easily made her his equal, but none graced her the respect in acknowledging. Softly he took her chin in his gloved fingers, lifting her ever changing earthen gaze to his own shadowed blues.

“Oh my sweet love, they will never accept that a grace such as you, could ever see one such as I.” Softly his thumb caressed over her pouted lower lip in a loving touch. “The Fate have never guided me wrong. They have protected and graced us. They are never wrong. We have have waited for so long, and finally they have spoken a way.” His lips curved into a devious smirk that made her heart melt and electricity race through her within. “If we must give a show for this to happen, then a show we shall preform. Do you agree?” he said softly as he watched her from beneath the helm. A slow mischievous smile crept upon her lips that always made him focus upon her and her alone, and the darker parts of his mind rise.

“A show it shall be then.” she said, her eyes glittering. While she might not like the method, her heart raced in anticipation. Finally she would be with him, her truest love. Never had she seen him without his helm, and while she understood, she longed to gaze upon him as he did her.

Slowly he drew her closer as he partly rose, easily supporting her as he hovered over her. “Do not forget love, only six.” he softly reminded as he gazed down at the wonder in his arms. Even though she nodded, he could read the rebellious gaze within her with an ease that few would ever hold. “Only six my love, the Fates warned of what could happen if more.” he gently reminded her in a soft chiding voice. A soft sigh escaped her as her slender fingers slipped under the edges of his helm to cradle his face.

“I listen, for all there is reason.” she relented as she looked up at him softly. A low deep growl came from him that sent shudders down her spine.

“Thank you.” he growled softly before leaning in and capturing her lips in a deep powerful kiss that was whole heartedly returned as he drew her smaller frame to his own. By the time he drew back, just as his control was to the limit, they were both raggedly gasping for breath. Softly he rested his head to her own, taking care of the helm against her skin as slowly their breath returned and his fingers caressed her jaw lovingly. “Tomorrow. Tomorrow is our day.” he breathed softly. Her lips curved into a deep smile, her eyes alight in joy.

“Tomorrow.” she breathed and with that he was gone, slipping away into the shadows.

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He held her securely over his shoulder as he walked down the great Hall of his Home. “Did you have to scream in such a pitch?” he grumbled as he opened his chamber door, closing it behind them as they entered. Her giggled echoed through the dimly lit chamber as he slowly brought her around to facing him, needing only a single arm to easily keep her suspended slightly above him.

“You told me to put a show on that was worthy.” she cooed, her eyes glittering as she gazed at him, her fingers holding his armored shoulder as her lips held a devilish smirk. “You would have been disappointed if I had given any less.” she said as her slowly her head bent, her fingers caressing his neck.

A soft growl escaped him as his lips curved. Without a word, his armor faded, falling from himself in a gentle shadow. His eyes glittered as he gazed up at her, seeing the excitement and request. “At last, you may my flower.” he said as he watched her, finding pleasure in how simple it was for him to hold her in such a fashion. Her eyes lit in joy as slowly her fingers slid beneath his helm. It was not his looks she craved, he could look like a toad and she would not care. It was the freedom for them that this single act would mean. Slowly and gently she lifted his helm from his head.

As finally their eyes met, it was as though a fire had lit within them. Both stared, unmoving and silent a long moment, merely drinking the other in, before she lowered her head fully, meeting his lips in a kiss she had never experienced before and never wanted with another. Her arms wrapped around his neck as her legs did his middle, as the powerful helm hung limply in her fingers without a care behind him. She felt him moving, but she didn’t care. She was finally with him and only him. Their lips parted for a breath of a moment as he softly rested her back upon the silks of his large bed.

“I love you Hades.” she breathed gazing up at him with open eyes and an open heart. Slowly he smiled, a deep smile that came from his very essence.

“I love you too, Persephone.” he breathed before their lips met again in a passion that made thevery structure of the home groan.

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His chuckle was the first thing she heard in waking. Her body felt a wonderful kind of sore, and the bed was warm as she nestled deeper into it, waiting for his return.

He smiled as he turned coming to the edge of the bed, holding the scroll. “Apparently I have tormented and raped you.” he said off-handedly as he gazed down at her. His smile grew as her head rose, her hair mussed and wild as she looked up at him.

“Mmm, I would call it rape.” she said as she gazed up at him, slowly rolling onto her back. “Defiled, cause of a wonderful ache and stripped me of my voice for a time, yes, but all of it quite willing.” she purred as she gazed up at him and slowly stretched, a silk sheet clinging to her body. His eyes lit in a predatory gaze she had discovered last night as he gazed down upon her. Her lips curved as he tossed the scroll aside and rested a knee upon the bed, his hand drawing the cover from her. The way he gazed down at her made heat pool within her stomach once more he leaned over her, capturing her lips once again.

She rested back against him, enjoying the warm waters of the pool they shared. “It has been too long my love.” he said softly, causing her to sigh and curl into him. She didn’t want this to end, she didn’t want to compromise, she selfishly wanted to keep her happiness and breath of peace. But she knew she had to do this.

“I know love….may I have the fruit?” she asked softly. She watched quietly as he drew the offending thing too her. Slowly she reached in and plucked six seeds from within. She dawdled in counting and recounting them, refusing to have less and hoping there would be more. After a moment she sighed again “Here we go.” she said softly, taking comfort in his soft squeeze. Finally she ate the seeds and looked to him with softly glowing eyes.

“Forever the fire of my Heart, my Wife.”

“Forever the storm of my Soul, my Husband.”

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A New Tail-Part 2

A New Tail

Part 2

“I said I want to see you. I can write it out in glitter if you want.” I huffed as I crossed my arms, my head turned in his general direction. His sigh echoed through the room and I just pouted more, my eyes narrowed behind the blind fold. He had come back, and had kept coming back, every night, for three months. I had been over joyed that he had come back, but still confused about the reason he seemed to insist that I not see him. I had begrudgingly accepted this as the terms of our ‘relationship’, key word on begrudgingly.

The first month had been hesitant, almost a bit awkward, well, more like the first week has been overly awkward. It had taken two days for the local idiots to come sniffing around trying to figure out what had happened to me. Even three months later,t hat was a day I could still very clearly remember.

-Two months, three weeks and five days ago-

“Fuck we are going to so get arrested.”

The man’s voice echoed through my makeshift home and I stilled, my hand halfway towards turning on the light. Normally I left off all the inside lights, and all the windows open during the day time, getting as much natural light as I was able too. The second I heard that voice, I was so glad that I had just finished shutting all my windows and preparing for the night when they had decided to show up. I sat there, frozen, praying that all my windows really were closed and locked. I could hear maybe two or three people shuffling around the outside of my trailer and my breath hitched. It was an instinctive primal fear of one who had already been attacked and hearing those attackers coming back.

“Speak the word...and they will be removed.”

His voice was like a calming blanket over my frazzled nerves. The last day or so it felt like everything would set me on edge. Everything but his voice. Rather than risking being heard by those outside I reached a hand back, wordlessly searching for his hand as I stared at the closed blinds. Even as I saw the faint outlines of two people I found myself relaxing as his large hand curled around mine. I could feel him standing directly behind me and without a word, I felt safe.

“I can’t believe you idiots left her in that field! I should call the cops on you myself you fucking moron.” another man’s voice seemed to growl out as someone tried the door making me tense again, hoping I had locked it. A tone that I could only describe as a soft growl came from him and rather than warning bells ringing in my head, I found the sound, comforting, almost reassuring.

“They will not enter.” His voice washed over me and I felt myself physically ease. His warm breath brushed against my ear and neck and I just relaxed, closing my eyes and slightly tilting my head towards him. He seemed to pause as though he was either not expecting that, or he was checking to see if my eyes were closed. My gut said a little bit of both. As we listened to the pair circle my house, either looking for a way in or just to see if I was there. I didn’t know or care what they wanted, I just wanted them gone. After what felt forever, they finally left, and I distantly heard them muttering about no longer their problem.

-Present Day-

My arms remained crossed stubbornly as I listened to him pacing in front of me muttering in what I had learned his native language. I was not backing down today. “I am not backing down. I would think three solid months, has earned me a little trust.” I sigh after a moment of him just continuing.

He growled my name softly and I couldn’t help the shiver that it caused through me, it always did. My head lifted as I felt his hands come to rest on the arms of my chair, my hands automatically lifting to rest on his arms. I had learned early on not to reach to his face when he leaned over me like this, it would just make him pull away. Even if I couldn’t see him yet, I liked having him near. “You....If I agree, you will not allow me near like this again.....you will want nothing to do with me. You would run. I do not want to lose you. I do not think I could survive that.” His voice filled me and made a piece of my chest ache sharply. In the last few months I had learned that above all, he was lonely. Behind the band, I closed my eyes, my thumb slowly and softly stroking his arms in an instinctive desire to soothe his sorrow.

“Well...I wouldn’t be running far now would I.” I replied cheekily, his answering huff causing me to giggle and smile too him. “Look....I’m not going to flip out, or just decide I don’t want you around me. If I was going to do that, I totally would have done it the first time that you came up behind me and put this damn eye band on me before even asking.”I gently reminded him. I could hear his pause and I held my breath hopefully, inwardly praying that I had finally won.

After a long moment I felt his arms and hands raise, his finger tips resting on the sides of my head and I felt my heart skip. “Close your eyes.....for just a moment....please.” if it was any other night, I might have argued, but tonight I was hopeful and behind the band I closed my eyes, waiting quietly. I could feel his hesitation, but after a long quiet moment I felt him slide the band away. I didn’t open my eyes yet. After our time together, I wanted to show him that he could trust me. After this long, I could wait until he gave me verbal permission. I felt his fingers tracing along my face for a moment, almost as though he was trying to memorize my face and inwardly it made my heart ache. Had someone run from him, just because of how he looked? Had someone hurt him, because of an appearance? After a moment I felt him stand, and pull away from me, and finally he spoke. “You...You can look now...” he said. And when he breathed my name, I again felt my heart hitch and a shiver go through my body.

Slowly with a shy trepidation that I hadn’t held since I was just a little kid I opened my eyes, and once my eyes were opened, my breath hitched in shock. He stood there before me, his head slightly dripped to keep from hitting the ceiling. His body was so black it was like there was a void in the shape of him. His arms seemed elongated, his fingers as long as I had pictured them. Slowly my eyes traveled from his feet upwards, to his face. His head, even dipped I could see was, just a ‘bit’ different than what I had ever seen. I couldn’t see his mouth, if he even had one. But his eyes, his eyes I could see. Rather than having eyes like my own, or an animal, he seemed to have eyes that appeared like endless pools of deep ocean water. Finally I breathed as I saw him shift slightly in seeming self consciousness. Slowly and with care as not to hit his legs or toes, if he had them, I wheeled my chair forward, my gaze never leaving his own.

Once I was close enough it hit me just how tall he was and all those times that he had pushed my chair, lifted it or even sat with me, and in the back of my mind, I wondered if folding over that much had hurt him. But I was on a mission! And in that moment, I couldn’t think of it. Once I was before him, I carefully reached my hands up to him, trying to reach his face. Something that was seriously a laughable attempt with our massive height differences. He blinked, and somehow I could tell he was surprised. Slowly, as though he was afraid of frightening me away like a rabbit and I had to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from giggling. It was sweet, almost cute. Slowly he eased down to a knee and gently bent to face me, and somehow I could see that he was curiously. Once I could tell he wasn’t going to move away, I reached out too him, realizing how small my hands were in comparison to his body, and gently cradled his face in my hands. I had to stare very hard before I could properly make out where his mouth was. My only clue was a thin deep blue line somewhere below his eyes.

With gentle fingers I slowly felt along his face gently, curiously and exploratory. I could feel structure, maybe bones beneath a layer of what felt like soft layer of velvet in the place of skin. I could feel him watching me, his gaze boring into me, but I couldn’t look at him, not while I was gathering my courage. Swallowing quietly I finally looked up at him, before leaning in, my lips slowly, shyly and softly pressing against his. A part of me was prepared for him to pull away or possibly freak out on me. I mean, most probably would freak out at being suddenly kissed. Instead I literally felt his growl vibrate through my bones and suddenly, as if something had been unlocked in him he moved.

His long arms wrapped around me, lifting me from my chair and pulling me into his embrace and against his chest as his mouth responded to my own. I wrapped my arms tightly around his shoulders, pulling myself closer to him as I kissed him with all that I had. I might not have much in the way of experience with this, but I gave it all I had. His kiss was amazing, so much so I only dimly registered that I felt another set of arms wrap around my body. Just when my head was starting to swim from lack of oxygen, not that I was complaining to be honest, he broke the kiss, leaving me gasping. “What have you done to me....” his soft growl of my name and words against my ear made me shudder and tuck my face into his shoulder. Damn he knew how to cheat.

“The same thing you’ve done to me.” I muttered as I held too him. Carefully I felt him adjust and with only a slight glance I could tell that he had finally just sat on the floor and was holding me as close as he could. Taking a breath I just let myself relax, tucking my face back into him and for the first time in my life, I just felt peace. I didn’t feel alone, and with how he was holding me, I didn’t feel different than any other in my position. I felt loved, and I felt love for the one person holding me in their arms, even if it was more than two.

#SFW #Teratophilia #Monster Boyfriend #Story #A New Tail Part 2 #Feel good

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