Monday, November 11, 2013

Galivas "That Night You Didn't Stop"

"It was a quiet, calm morning when I woke up at early dawn to meditate for the daily exercise. Deep within my own mind, somehow, I couldn't concentrate as well as I could, something was tugging my mind off to one side. It wasn't long before I realized why that was... It was my brother's, the great King Warren Havok I, birthday. I got up from my floor and began looking for the ruler, but he was nowhere to be found. I asked the guards where he may be and most reported seeing him still in his chambers. I wanted to at least wish him happy birthday, but with times like these, moments slip by like sand between the fingers. Rushing to find my brother, the chamber doors were pushed open only to be greeted by an empty bed, neatly made, the chair pushed in with the documents and treaties signed and stored, and a small note written in his hand writing.

'Xyro, I've headed to Bantioc to talk with an old friend. I will return within the day if not later.

-Warren."

But I wanted to wish him happy birthday face to face... Then I realized something, my brother is still here, if not in a physical body, the embodiment of his essence and emotions. He can get annoying at times but he's definitely the brother I knew before the tragedy. I found my Xeros, and I asked him to join me in the plan. We both knocked on his door, and the moment he opened, we jumped him. Slamming him back onto his bed, we tore off the little cover he had, a body towel held around his waist. He struggled at first, shouting at us and bewildered by the sudden attack, but it wasn't long until we calmed him down, taking long drags, nipping on the tips, slowly but steadily stroking and squeezing and massaging...

Later that day, my brother did return from Bantioc and asked me to see him in private. When I arrived with a gift he would love, he was changing out from his royal apparel to his more casual clothes. Something in the air didn't smell right, and he asked me what I did to his other.

'What did you do to that big mouth Warren?'

'Well, isn't it obvious? Xeros and I wished him a happy birthday!'

He paused, slowly blushing and looking down at his feet, I suddenly could feel this essence of deep thanks but also of deep frustration.

'You certainly did a good job at it, because I felt every bit of what you and Xeros did to his body.'

I paused. Speechless... What did he just say?

'Next time, please warn me before you proceed to sexually assault him, because I found it extremely hard to concentrate with my own body reaching orgasms every five minutes during the whole endeavor.'"

- Xyro Havok

Wednesday, October 30, 2013

Due Process

" I used to be friends with a monk who lived not far from here. He was a very kind and attentive person without a doubt, always there when you needed him and offered services to help your emotions. 'May God be with you.' was the last thing he said to me the night before the local Astos Combine law enforcement clones tore down his door and dragged him away. I asked my IG-95 guardian 'What did the man do wrong?'

'The man is an accused freedom fighter, his teachings are possible seedlings of a deeper crisis.'

I approached him as the units were pulling him into their vehicle. ' Is it true, are you a freedom fighter?'

He simply replied with a smile, terror withheld in his eyes. ' We shall see, God's laws will protect me.'It was the last time I saw that monk. A kind and attentive man who never took."

- Astos Dracoss Citizen

Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Bantioc Know where you belong, Lad...

Said the admiral as he coolly raised his heavy arclite cannon to just above his shoulders. He was in control of the situation, the setting, and the time; he was feeling the heavily primitive but welcoming sensations. His body was already hard at work, with the thick muscles under the short but thick fur, the broad chest not dotted, but rooted with thick musky nipples pooled with his viscous masculine milk. the potent smell of his scent filling the air mixed in with an alluringly sweet smell of his rich, pure tobacco...

Just in the reach but out of the grasp, this man has put his foot down just beyond the needy hands.



The Fleet Admiral Marcus Roh, married to a very, VERY lucky wife of Sarah Roh and a proud father of Alexander Roh, showing off his body just out of reach.

Wednesday, August 7, 2013

Pirate Deadliest Catch

" A few stormy nights ago, my ship was disabled by the Nautica pirates. terrified for my life, I pleaded for mercy while the captain of the crew, the Razorshard, seated himself before me. He simply asked, 'What will you do to earn your life?' My answer was simple: Anything. The Razorshard called in his crew, all of their crew, ordered them to whip both of theirs' out as he leaned back in his seat. Almost on cue they began working on their own sets, to get the fluids running, long before I found him covered in his crewmen's cocktails. His eyes were locked to mine, his lips slowly curling to a grin, thick smoke huffed out from his gills. 'I'll let you live if you clean this mess.'"

-Nautica hostage survivor

Friday, July 26, 2013

Nexus The Desert Trek

"The brothers were told that crossing the desert was too dangerous, that they should travel to the Shrine when the sun lowered its face. Yet the two continued on, riding their Hexilon towards the destination. the glaring rays scorching their bodies, their supply of water down to only a few gulps. The Razons were still too far from the Shrine and hope was dwindling as their stamina ran dry. Even still, the older brother leaned onto the younger, holding him close and letting out a deep sigh.

'Reskaa, be strong. We need to see the end of our pilgrimage. Not for each other, but for all of us.'

And before the younger Razon can react, a hand began caressing his bare chest, the other slipping down the belted tunic, massaging what came into the hand's grasp. A gasp of surprise, a rumble of awkwardness and soon silence of perpetual pleasure.

'Razuul, I think I see the Shrine. it's not far but the Hexilon needs rest.'

Thus the creature began walking slower, dragging the private moment the two would spend in the vast expanse of the merciless desert."

Sunday, June 16, 2013

Pirate The Stormchasers

"At first, we gave him some space. After all, he was the Fleet Admiral of a nation that portrayed pirates as the menace of the world. I certainly didn't think of ourselves as pirates since the engineer used to be a fisherman, I'm a priest and the boy...Well. he's too young to hold a job for income, but he did bring in scrap we could sell. Sure, he came in when our enginehead fisherman brought him in from the streets; sure, we helped him with his missing prosthetic legs; sure, we let him get his own room... But was it too much to ask to give us a chance?... I know I was always out of line with him, snapping back at him with my very opinionated comments... I should've just given him time instead of outright verbally attacking him, but this really got him close to all of us, the boy, the fisherman, and me. It wasn't long until his more caring side began to show up. Knowing he was stuck with us for the time being his coin suddenly flipped, from being defensive and isolated to watchful and almost vulnerable. He was once just a stranger, hitching a ride on our crude fishing boat, the Stormchaser, but eventually he became almost like a father, taking his time reading stories for the pup, taking his time and talking with me about immediate future goals, and taking his time spending it with the engineer, pulling him out of his own loneliness. I honestly don't know what to say about the admiral. To me, he's something more than just a father figure to our crew. It's selfish to say, but I want him to stay with us. If he were to leave for his home after the exile, it would be like a part of me just... disappeared."

-Rehhas of the Stormchasers

"Topgun? Hm, Ain likes Topgun. Spends time and nights with Ain. Bigshot likes to talk, a lot. Many stories. Fun stories. Rehhas don't show he like Topgun, but Ain knows. Most don't know Ain no read, Ain no write, and Ain talk funny. But Ain knows lots. don't know how to say, but Ain knows. Nobody knows Ain fix Stormchaser like new when Ain has tools. Topgun know, but Topgun no like repairs. Don't know why. Bigshot's real nice to Ain. Shares lots and stay with Ain when Ain feel alone. Bigshot real nice at time. plays with Argo, talk with Rehhas. Real family. Ain wants Topgun to stay, but Ain knows family more important. Ain miss Bigshot when Bigshot leaves, but Ain think good. Topgun come back one day, give Ain big kiss, give Rehhas and Argo hugs. Aye."

-Ain of the Stormchasers

"Mr. Roh. He's really nice to me and teaches me stuff he knows. He's really smart even though he's not an Astonian. First time he saw me he wasn't too sure if he was looking at a captain or a kid. Oh, I'm the captain of the crew, Ain and Rehhas told me so. Mr. Roh wasn't always nice. he'd ignore me or walk away when I tried talking with him, but something happened. I think I fell down and hurt my arm. It hurt a lot and I think I cried. Mr. Roh came to me and he helped me to my feet, he put some bandages on it and always knew what to do. From that day, he became nicer, read me stories I liked, told me some of his favorites. I really like his detective one where the officer was able to solve the mystery of the stolen jewel. He lets me ride on his shoulders when we go to market, makes me feel really tall. I like being tall. Someday, I want to be like Mr. Roh, strong, caring, and really tall."

-Cpt. Argo of the Stormchasers

Fleet Admiral Marcus Roh, a proud parent and famous war hero, dishonorably discharged for the destruction of two civilian "cityship" vessels resulting in the loss of nearly 3.2 million lives that was categorized as collateral damage when the entire fleet, a population of almost 1.5 billion was jeopardized, now lives on board the fishing boat turned cargo ship, Stormchaser, in hope of reuniting with his family of wife and son he was forced to part from.

From what the current crew has said in their thoughts of the admiral, Marcus Roh, will always remain a father to those he care deeply for.

Sunday, May 12, 2013

Galivas Favorite Brother


May 12.

Another year has passed, commemorating the birth of the High Warlord of the Galivas Armed Forces. A special day for Xyro as his birthday has come for today. With plans to spend the day how he has spent before, nothing special was in his mind until a sudden hug from behind. A taciturn king always did knew when to show his inner feelings for his favorite brother.