Dress-Up Witches: “Quartz rings, triple goddess tank tops, and wide rimmed black hats with matching laced up shoes and millions of Tumblr posts that I don’t understand!”

Legit Witches: “I can’t wait to get my fucking taxes back so I can buy some more jars and a god damn alter desk to set some of this shit on.”


Denis is BACK and he’s training some big skills- 2.5+front 2.5 on floor, triple back, and a triple twisting double layout rings dismount which isn’t even in the code. 

Daemon Omegaverse AU!

Noctis Lucis Caelum, 114th King of Lucis


-Daemon by way of infection by Starscourge when he attempted to purge Prompto’s daemonic nature.

-Simplistic. More animalistic, primal thinking.

Daemonic features include:

Red SOULLESS eyes that burn like embers.

Think Legion at the end of Ghostrider.

Also STFU I know Ghostrider sucks, I have a thing for it.

Skin cracking ala the Ring of the Lucii with black shadow oozing.

I’d like to think the tips of his hair get all wispy and shadowy and just trail off. Noct your hair does that now. FOR IT HAS BEEN WRITTEN!

These features become more prominently displayed the more aggressive Noct becomes.

Noct in a nutshell:

-can I fuck it?

-can I kill it?

-i like this knife ( Prompto) i’m keeping it.


Sleepfucking Prompto

Eating Chocobos

Daemon!Noct Shaming:

Drank from the toilet.

First kill was his own Chocobo.

Offered its throat to StillHuman!Prompto. Prompto accepted of course because he’s supportive, but he just wet his lips and tried not to hurl.

Prompto Argentum, Queen of Lucis


-Daemon by way of birth/creation. ‘Pureblood’.

-Advanced Intelligence.  Primal, instinct driven thinking influenced by human emotions.

Daemonic features include:

Eyes: Triple ringed irises in multiple shades of blue. Pupils ringed with molten gold. Pupils cast a pearlescent light.

But prettyprompto! Didn’t you steal that shit from Laurell K Hamilton’s Meredith Gentry Series?

FUCK YEA I DID. It’s amazeballs. And Omega Queen!Prompto gets to be a stunning bitch!

-Platinum hair. I’m sorry but I have this kink where if they have blond hair I just want it blonder and blonder til it goes platinum and then just I guess the next level is blinding light.

We’ll hold off on the hair that radiates glory for now. DLC. //_>;

Features display prominently. Features fade under distress or injury.

Prompto in a nutshell:




-this is mine! *grabs Nocts crotch and waves a gun* this is where my babies come from!


Eating Flowers

Utilizing his suppressed humanity.

Being a super smart daemon.

Daemon!Prompto Shaming:

Tried to get Noct to attack Ignis by daemonically vocalizing. Tried too hard and instead of saying -this guys a threat to your claim on me, kick his ass!- Noct understood it as -that guy scares me you better fuck me now and make me your mate-

Noct obliged.

Bonus: HumanCapableButDaemonicallyInclined!Prompto Shaming: Totally knew what he was doing as he ran around Ignis in circles, then pulled the baking cabinet open and scattered every cake pan across the kitchen tile. Ran away and continued by chewing the back of the couch.


Ignis: We’ll find a way to change it!

Prompto: *Phoenix from X-Men tone* I DON’T WANT TO CHANGE IT!

Ignis Scientia, the Royal Advisor

Considered Beta ( Ignis is writing the book on Noctis and Prompto as he studies them. He doesn’t know he’s Beta to them)


Poor Loyal Ignis.

-Along with Gladio, Ignis runs the remodeled house at Cape Caem. He cooks, cleans, feeds the kids. He manages the daily routines. He expands his knowledge on Noctis and Prompto in the hopes of helping them.

-Maintains a strained contact with Prompto and encourages his humanity.

Gladiolus Amicitia, the King’s Sworn Shield

Considered Alpha.


Back-up for Ignis. Babysitter. ( babies and Noctis and Prompto. )


Gladio: *tearing at his hair* WTF IZ HAPPENING TO MY LIIIIFE!?


Iris Amicitia, Future Daemon Slayer ( !?)



Brave Soldier Marching On

-helps Ignis and Gladio with the day to day affairs, such as bathing the children and all that jazz.

Supportive but SHOOK

Puts on earphones and cranks that jam to drown out the sounds of rampant daemon fucking.


Pre-Daemon Omegaverse AU Children

Cyrus Lucis Caelum: Black hair, sky blue eyes. Loud, noisy, rambunctious. 2 ½

Tobias Lucis Caelum: Blond hair, blue eyes. Preemie. Very advanced, intelligent, aware. 1

That One Awesome Gangbang On Daemon!Prompto That Went Totally Down Into Ifrit’s Parlor Children.

Triplets by Father ( S.T.F.U. DON’T YOU JUDGE ME/HIM)

Ignis: Oliver Scientia.  Strawberry blond. Green eyes. Newborn.

Gladio: Crocus Amicitia. Chestnut brown. Amber brown eyes. Newborn.

Noctis: Aurora Lucis Caelum. Black hair. Deep blue eyes. Newborn.

Named by their fathers.

Prompto: “Oliver and Crocus!? You guys are assholes! I got frog spawn and chibi nerdlinger here!”


I adore it.

If this comes your way please take credit.

This is a WIP RP based story.

Noct may not have been able to retrieve all data from when shit got kinky but we are now recording posts.

If you like what we have so far please let us know!

Plotting ideas, suggestions, comments and all other forms of feedback can be directed to my Ask box or personal messaging.

Tagging interested parties: @sunshinechocobro @insomniacapples Your still untaggable. @lullanita @ashthewitch @evalana





 Roman Reigns Imagine:

Word Count: 479

Prompt: “You’d better remember who’s in charge, ‘cause it’s not you.”

Summary: Roman Reigns battles Triple H for the entire company.

“Here with us today is the Women’s WWE champion, Cordy “ Jerry said into the headset.

“Hey! Thanks for having me down here today Jerry!” You responded, looking up into the ring where your on and off screen boyfriend stood. The lights dropped down to a complete darkness and Triple H’s music began to play. He paraded out  accompanied by Stephanie who had a mic in her left hand. As they approached the ring, Triple H stayed behind as only Stephanie entered the ring.

“Roman Roman Roman…. When are you gonna learn that you and that dumb skank of yours are nothing but stupid, powerless nobodys?” She spit into the microphone. He laughed walking away from her, towards the announce table where you were sitting. You turned around and grabbed a mic tossing it to him.

“First off, My beautifullllll girlfriend…..” He paused as the crowd erupted in cheers causing you to giggle.

“has more class than you could ever DREAM of having….. Second of all… This company should belong to the people!” He exclaims as the crowd goes wild. You stand up and walk over to the ring, climbing in and joining Roman. You grab the microphone from his hand.

“Third off, a stupid ass bitch whos daddy paved her whole career by the way,” you added sassily.

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im thinking about starting an etsy shop and selling replicas of Eric and Dylan’s journals and personal items like Dylan’s onyx ring and triple earring and maybe the “bracelets” they wore on April 20th. Just because I want them. I cant find ANYTHING online except shitty off brand wrath and natural selection shirts.
Magical Girl Henshins: A History of Pings

As with glaze, Sailor Moon was the show to codify and popularize the ping, but as with glaze, the earliest Magical Girl shows used a prototype of the trope.

(Sally the Witch - 66)

(Mahou no Mako-chan - 70)

Not too far off, though what’s missing is the sound effect. You can take my word for it — in both of these, the sparklies are silent when they explode outward.

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anonymous asked:

Hey miss everlasting. Do you wear your fav contrasting symbol everyday? How about your onyx ring? Much love! So happy your back EC!

Will you post a selfie please

Do you have any pictures of yourself on here ? 

I’ve gotten quite a few of these request over the many months - so..well, here is a (beyond rare lol) selfie.. *deep breathe* 

Yours truly..  

..and yes, I do wear my everlasting contrast triple cross and onyx ring literally every day. The symbolism serves to remind me that his struggle caught in that suspension between the duality of the dark and the light also mirrors my own personal struggles and others of us out there that feel that sense of communion with Dylan.  To choose the path of love and hope in his name because after all, it is truly what he really wanted in the end but had lost himself along the way in disconnection and despair.  In response to the anon asking this question.. thank you for the kind words and your warm welcome back from my mini hiatus. <3

Kèro Hiréyo (live)
Cirque du Soleil
Kèro Hiréyo (live)

endless list of favorite cds songs [x]

best repurposed song. fortunately this song has lived on in cerceau, dance trapeze, and who knows what else in the future, though its triple trapeze origins still ring true. here’s to its continued persistence despite repeated changes and cuts to the show. 

anonymous asked:

Can I get a seth rollins imagine where I'm a really popular diva and I'm completely against the authority but seth and I have a love-hate relationship going on that all the fans love to watch and the authority and my management always take advantage of it to get more fans on either side, and one day the authority abuses the relationship too far and I get pissed at seth because he let them do it and I storm out of the ring and he follows me and it ends happily somehow, thanks!!

“The authority doesn’t care the fans!! They never have, and they never will,” I told the WWE Universe as I stood in the middle of the ring. I was about to say more, but then a certain someone’s theme music started to play.

“Y/N, Y/N, Y/N,” Seth Rollins said as h made his way down the ramp and into the ring. “Don’t you know that you’re feeding these people lies?”

“Oh, am I?”

“Yes, you are. Ya see doll,” Rollins said making me glare at him, “The Authority does care about the fans. We listen to them, and then we give tm what they want.”

“You’re kidding me, right Seth? The Authority doesn’t care about the fans or you! You’re just their puppet,” I yelled in Seth’s face. Then he put his index finger to my lips.

“Y/N, shh,” he said, smirk on his face. “You know, you’re so cute when you’re angry.”

“And you’re so cute when Ambrose is kicking your ass.”

After I said that, the fans cheered and my bestfriend Dean Ambrose crawled from underneath the ring and quickly jumped on the two-toned Superstar. He kicked Seth to the floor and started to punch the hell out of him. But Seth was able to get away from Dean and, instead of fighting back, he ran away. I raised my fist in victory, and the crowd chanted my name.

After Raw went off the air, Triple H called me into his office. I walked in there and saw my manager, Triple H, Stephanie and Seth Rollins all sitting down in that one small room.

“What’s up, Trips,” I asked as I closed the door. I looked over at Seth and smiled at him. Of course, him being my real life, long time boyfriend, he smiled back.

“What did I tell you about calling me that,” Hunter asked, clearly annoyed. I jut jokingly put my hands up in defense, making Stephanie chuckle. “Steph.”

“Sorry, Trips,” she said laughing again.

Triple H groaned. “Y/N, please take a seat.”

“What do you guys want to talk about now,” I asked Hunter and my manager as I sat on Seth’s lap. That was my kind of seat.

 ”Hey, sweetie,” he said kissing my neck.

“Hey yourself. You took that beating from Ambrose nicely.”

“I always do.”

“Are you two done,” Trips asked. Seth and I just nodded our heads…but we were trying to hold back some giggles. “Good. Now, Y/N, your manager and I have been talking, and we think that we should add something else to the love/hate relationship that you and Seth have.”

“Like what," I wanted to know.

"Don’t know. We’re actually kind of thinking of something like Seth had a girlfriend while you ‘date’ Ambrose-”

“Hunter, Y/N and I are dating in real life,” Seth cut our boss off, “I thought that was easy to see.”

“Yeah, H. We don’t want to fake date people,” I added.

“Well we need to think of something to get you two more fans,” Hunter almost shouted. “Your manger thinks the ‘fake dating is a good idea.”

“That’s right, Y/N,” my manager said in that stupid, shrimpy voice of his that I hate. “We think it’s a great idea." "Well, I think it’s a stupid idea,” I retorted, standing up. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’d like to go to the hotel so I can get some sleep.” I left the office, leaving everyone in a little shocked and went to my hotel room so I could do what I said I was going to do: sleep.

Next week on Raw, Dean Ambrose and I were in the middle of a mixed tag-team match against Satino Marrelo and Emma. Everything was going great for us too, until The Authority (but not Seth) came walking down the ramp, interrupting the match. Satino and Emma ran away like cowards while Stephanie and Triple H continued to come towards us- but just when they were in font of the ring, they stopped. Dean and I yelled at them, daring The Authority to step into the ring. Triple H looked like he was going to climb in, but he stopped and smirked for some reason.

“You know what,” Hunter started.

“What,” i growled back.

“I’m so proud of my plan B.” Right after that was said, Seth Rollins crawled from underneath the ring and started to beat on Dean Ambrose.

“Get him, Seth!! Get him,” Stephanie shouted as I tried to get Seth off of my friend. But then Alicia Fox and Eva Marie came running down the ramp and held me back.

While I was being restrained, Triple H stepped into the ring and tied Ambrose’s hands behind his back. Then Stephanie tossed a few steel chairs in there, and Seth started to beat Dean with them.

“Seth! What are you doing,” I yelled as Dean started to bleed.

The Million Dollar Princess then came into the ring and started to slap me!! I didn’t even know that any of this was going to happen! This whole thing lasted for another five minutes, and a little bit longer after the show was over.

“How ya doing, Dean,” I asked my best friend in his locker room after we took our beatings.

“Well, my arm feels like shit,” he answered, rubbing it some, “but I’ll be alright. What about you? How’s your face?”

I chuckled and pressed my bag of ice to my left cheek. “I’ll be alright.” Then I thought of something. “Hey, did you know that we were boing to be attacked?”

“Nope, but I’d like to know who’s idea it was so I can give them a piece of my mind.”

“It was Hunter and Stephanie’s idea,” Rollins said, standing in the doorway.

“Seth did you know about that ambush,” I asked, shocked.

“Yes, Y/N, I did. I’m sorry that happened babe, but-” I didn’t let Seth finish. Instead, I slapped his face harder than when Stephanie slapped mine.

“Seth, you dick,” I yelled in his face, “I can’t believe you let my best friend get beat with chairs!! And it had to be you to beat him! Worst of all, you le me, your girlfriend, get repeatedly smacked around by a bitch like Stephanie!!!!”

Seth opened his mouth, but I left Dean’s locker room before he could say anything. I ran out of the arena and stopped at my car. Leaning on the hood of it, I started to cry. Not from sadness, but from anger: I was so pissed off at Seth that I just needed to cry.

“Y/N.” I heard someone whisper behind me. “I’m really sorry, please forgive me.”

“Seth,” I replied, figuring out who my unwanted guest was.

“Y/N, wait. Just please hear me out.”

I quickly wiped my eyes and cleared my throat. “Sure, Rollins. But you got two minutes.”

Seth then stood in front of me and kissed my cheek.

“Look, I know that you’re a little upset what happened-” he started before I cut him off.

“A little,” I said, offended.

“Okay, really upset. But I definitely have a reason for the whole tin.”

“Spill it.”

“Well, you know we had to get fans more interested in our story line and try to start a battle of the fans.”

“Battle of the fans? Seth, you have got to be kidding me.”

“No, Y/N. I’m serious! It’s really what Hunter and Stephanie said.”

“But couldn’t you have told me? You know, like give me or Ambrose a heads up!?!”

Seth then sighed and ran some of his fingers through his hair. “H told me not to. If I had, then he would’ve cut my pay or worse, fired me completely.”

“Your pay and your job are more important than our relationship,” I yelled.

“Yes!! I mean no!” Seth sighed deeply. “Dammit. Y/N, what I’m trying to say is-”

“Sorry Seth, but your time is up.” I reached into my coat pocket and pulled out my car keys.

“Y/N, please just let me finish,” Seth pleaded. I stood still for a few seconds before I turned back around to my boyfriend, letting him know that I was giving him more time. “Sweetie, agreeing to do that horrible thin g that i di earned me a special bonus. A bonus that I already spent on a special someone.”

Seth, my two-toned boyfriend, then got down on one knee and pulled a small box out of his pocket. He then slowly opened the box and I saw the most beautiful diamond ring ever!!

“Y/N,” Seth started before I cut him off. (This time in a good way.)

“Yes, Seth! Yes,” I happily shouted. “I will marry you!! Oh my god!!”

Seth side the ring on my finger, stood up and kissed me passionately.

“I love you so much, Y/N,” he whispered in my ear, “and I promise that I will never let something like that happen again.”

“Good,” I replied, “cause if there’s another ambush and I don’t know about it, then I’ll let Ambrose kick your ass.”

Pre-Viking Triple Bezel Gold Ring with Garnets, 3rd Century AD

A very similar ring was found in royal burial at Aarslev (Denmark), that seems to have been made from a small gold plaque, lavishly decorated with filigree and inlaid with dark purplish type of garnets known as almandine. Its similarities to a fibula from the same hoard indicate that it was part of a set of jewelry in the Roman style, and a coin of the Emperor Geta (211-12 AD) underlines this connection. However, the style of the mount with three pairs of shoulders merging into a single hoop is distinctly Scandinavian.