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02/15/2024
The Cupid Commados vs Hate Bots
02/15/2024

The Cupid Commados vs Hate Bots

The dark days took over the land of Kink. As the people fell into and age of exploration and lawlessness. A Great War to...
02/15/2024

The dark days took over the land of Kink. As the people fell into and age of exploration and lawlessness. A Great War took place known as the Stuffie Wars followed by the Bratty Rebellion and the Reign of the Tutu Counsel.
After some time a new revolution began underground. Lead by great Men and Women. These are the different factions of Hunters and Big Letter Mercenaries.

The littles and the most feared weapon In their arsenal; Buckets of Glitter.

(Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental)

Miss Emma aka Mother Dove and her flock.
02/07/2024

Miss Emma aka Mother Dove and her flock.

Butterflies…
02/07/2024

Butterflies…

Want to thank “Kim” for this awesome review of PASSIONETICS. It starts with 1Passionetics: Blue https://a.co/d/eiEGGQz
01/30/2024

Want to thank “Kim” for this awesome review of PASSIONETICS.
It starts with 1

Passionetics: Blue https://a.co/d/eiEGGQz

01/12/2024

For your fantasy books do you create a glossary?

Readers, when reading new authors do you like having a glossary?

I’ve found myself creating a glossary as I go along. Does anyone else do this?

01/07/2024
The modern day Flintstones
12/19/2023

The modern day Flintstones

I am definitely focusing on creating more content for viewership on YouTube, my personal website and a few other platfor...
12/19/2023

I am definitely focusing on creating more content for viewership on YouTube, my personal website and a few other platforms. Working on a few collabs and projects. YouTube year in review.
If you’re not a subscriber to my YouTube, SUBSCRIBE THERE TODAY!

Alberta & Odessa Swanson, two sisters from deep down in Mississippi, the First born girls and last living people of the ...
12/11/2023

Alberta & Odessa Swanson, two sisters from deep down in Mississippi, the First born girls and last living people of the Tinkerman Plantation, or as Odessa would say “last living folks from any plantation.” Before laughing with her whole spirit.
When asked what is their secret for living so long, they both would answer, “Praying everyday, eating right and minding your business. Well that and feeding the occasional white person to them,”
The women both laughed, then smiled at me.

Lavarious Calhoun was once a respected member of a secluded Nubian tribe renowned for their affinity with dragons and el...
12/11/2023

Lavarious Calhoun was once a respected member of a secluded Nubian tribe renowned for their affinity with dragons and elemental magic. Born under a blood moon, his fate was enshrouded in a prophecy that foretold immense power alongside a heart of darkness.

Lavarious' gift for magic was evident from a young age. He could command the elements with a flick of his wrist and converse with dragons as though they were kin. His tribe celebrated his talents, envisioning him as their future protector and guide. However, the weight of expectation soon soured to a burden as Lavarious yearned not for the role of guardian, but for boundless knowledge and power.

His ambition led him to ancient, forbidden texts that spoke of dark magic that could bend the very fabric of reality to his will. As his tribe slept, Lavarious pored over these texts, his eyes shining with avarice. The darkness whispered to him, promising strength enough to eclipse any mage before him. Lavarious was ensnared, his mind infiltrated by the corruptive tendrils of dark magic.

As his experiments with dark sorcery progressed, he unearthed the secret of intertwining elemental manipulation with the lifeforce of dragons, imbuing him with sinister abilities and twisting his form to reflect the corruption within. His once compassionate gaze turned cold, his hands, once healers, became conduits of destruction.

Lavarious' obsession with his pursuit of power soon led to his downfall within the tribe. A catastrophic experiment saw a beloved dragon matriarch consumed by a vortex of dark energy, her essence fueling Lavarious' insatiable hunger for might. Horrified, the tribe denounced him, banishing him from their lands.

Outcast and enraged, Lavarious Calhoun embraced his new title as a villain. He retreated into the shadowy depths of the untamed wilderness, where he built a hidden fortress, his talents in breeding ever-rarer and more powerful dragons growing as he infused them with dark magic. His name became feared, his reputation as a dark wizard cemented through whispered tales carrying on the winds.

Commanding his draconic brood and bending elemental forces to his will, Lavarious wrought havoc upon those who defied him. He took solace in his newfound dominion over the dragons and the dark arts, believing himself to be an unrivaled force—a conqueror rather than a guardian. His heart had succumbed to the shadows, the last remnants of affection for his kin faded as his lust for power singed any ties to his former life.

Lavarious Calhoun, the dragon breeder and elemental manipulator, now stands as a fearsome adversary to all who cross his path. His backstory is a cautionary tale of how an insatiable quest for power and the seduction of forbidden magic can twist a once-honorable soul into a harbinger of terror and darkness, a villain feared across the land.

Beautiful Black Barbie
12/10/2023

Beautiful Black Barbie

12/10/2023

Dino Santa wants to wish you and yours a Jurassic Christmas!

12/10/2023

Dino Santa wants to wish you a JURASSIC CHRISTMAS

In the future,Affluent Nubian folks are able to travel back in time and experience ALL AUTHENTIC NEGRO CULTURE. A favori...
12/08/2023

In the future,
Affluent Nubian folks are able to travel back in time and experience ALL AUTHENTIC NEGRO CULTURE. A favorite destination is Johnny’s Juke Joint. Ran by Dr. Sebastian G. Monroe (also known as Big Jack), a Doctor in the Science of Galactic Physics and Time Application. He realized that safe time travel was possible.
“Well really it’s time capture,” he said in one of his interviews. “What we are doing is capturing a physical moment or series of moments, in time and replicating them over and over.”
The “travelers” get an opportunity to enjoy themselves without having to compromise safety or fear or messing up. This is a scene from Johnny’s Juke Joint.

Cyrus 27rX, once known merely as Cyrus, was a renowned mercenary whose name became a whisper in the dark corners of tave...
12/06/2023

Cyrus 27rX, once known merely as Cyrus, was a renowned mercenary whose name became a whisper in the dark corners of taverns and back alleys throughout the galaxy. Born on a mining colony at the edge of the Andromeda Galaxy, he quickly learned that survival meant relying on strength and wits. His natural acumen for strategy and combat marked him as a leader among his peers and ultimately led him into the life of a guns-for-hire.

His reputation grew with every completed contract, but so did the list of enemies and scars he collected – both physical and psychological. It was during an infiltration mission gone awry that Cyrus sustained injuries that would change his destiny forever. Gravely wounded and left for dead in the vacuum of space, he was salvaged by an enigmatic tech cult known as "The Augmented". They replaced his damaged limbs with cybernetic parts and saved his life, but the price was a piece of his humanity.

Now more machine than man, he took the moniker "27rX" – his new identity as a cyborg warrior. Cyrus 27rX continued to wander the cosmos, a ghostly figure fulfilling contracts that others would not dare accept. His age, far from being a weakness, became an emblem of his resilience and experience. Each upgrade and cybernetic enhancement over the years only sharpened his edge in a universe that was rapidly evolving technologically.

In this age of interstellar travel and quantum revolutions, old Cyrus 27rX, the cyborg mercenary, stands as a testament to a bygone era of grit and gunpowder, now wrapped in the guise of circuits and synthetics. His past is a patchwork of battles fought and narrow escapes; his future is a tapestry unwoven, a journey undefined by time. In the age of fleeting alliances and digital warfare, Cyrus 27rX remains a constant – a relic of the old world, an enforcer for the new, etching his legend into the annals of a universe in perpetual flux.

Tender moments in a beautiful fantasy world.
11/24/2023

Tender moments in a beautiful fantasy world.

The oldest profession will survive into the Cybernetic Age.
11/21/2023

The oldest profession will survive into the Cybernetic Age.

Hidden beneath a canopy of centuries-old trees, Liora appears as a stunning contradiction. Her long hair, a cascading ri...
11/20/2023

Hidden beneath a canopy of centuries-old trees, Liora appears as a stunning contradiction. Her long hair, a cascading river of silken strands, gleams with an untamed wildness, reflecting the spirit of the forest. It mirrors her unity with the wilderness, a sign of her origin, raw and unrefined, wild and free. However, her gleaming armor tells a different story. Molded from the strongest iron visible to the mankind, embellished with ancient runes, it speaks volumes of discipline, strength, and bravery.

Liora is a warrior bred by nature itself. Raised by the sentient creatures of the woods, she bears no human lineage. Her heart pulsates with the rhythm of the forest. She is the fiercest defender of the woodlands, fighting tirelessly against outsiders who dare harm her emerald home.

The ancient armor she adorns was gifted by a dying Knight, Sir Gallahan, who respected her strength, courage, and tremendous love for her woodland home. In his final moments, he passed on his armor to her, convinced she would honor its legacy of nobility and bravery.

Sir Gallahan’s armor exponentially amplified Liora's natural strength and skill. Monsters, mercenaries, and even mythical creatures fell before her might, and Liora quickly became a legend, the "Warrior Maiden of Thornwood."

In a time long forgotten, when the world was but a fragmented shell of its former glory, the four Elemental Monks embark...
11/20/2023

In a time long forgotten, when the world was but a fragmented shell of its former glory, the four Elemental Monks embarked on a mission to mend it. Your image captures the narrative's pivotal character, Omar, the Altitude Monk, a master of wind and heights.

Perched atop the highest mountain, overlooking a city of crumbling spires and faded grandeur, Omar held a solemn gaze. He wore an emerald green robe that whirled around him in the mountain breeze, giving an illusion of him being one with the wind. His eyes, sharp and determined, echoed stories of courage and resilience. The city below was not just bricks, mortar, and people to him, but a symbol of a world falling apart, awaiting resurrection.

Omar’s mission was to unite his powers with the other three Elemental Monks - Zahir of Water, Pa’dae of Fire, and Tahim of Earth – in a synergistic ritual to breathe life into their dying world. Yet, standing there amidst the icy winds, Omar’s role seemed the hardest. As the Monk of Altitude, he was the connection between the earth and the sky, the physical and the mystical. He was the bridge between the world as it is and as it could be.

Omar understood that he alone cannot entirely mend the world. Yet, he knew his role was essential, and the city's view below was a constant reminder. He gazed down, one last time at the dying metropolis – the skeletons of once-mighty towers, twinkling lights struggling amidst the darkness, and feeble dreams clinging onto hope.

Reinvigorated by the sight, Omar stepped forward to meet his destiny. Days turned into nights and weeks into months, as Omar remained steadfast, uniting the sky and earth, essence and existence, hope and reality, preparing for the ultimate convergence of elements that would revive their world to its prime.

Warrior women…
11/20/2023

Warrior women…

In the heart of a sprawling city teeming with turbulence and noise, where towering skyscrapers met the azure skies and a...
11/20/2023

In the heart of a sprawling city teeming with turbulence and noise, where towering skyscrapers met the azure skies and architectural marvels rivalled the work of celestial hands, there lived a man named Elijah. The virtual image that comes up is that of our protagonist, Elijah, seated in the graceful, balanced form of the lotus position. His eyes are confidently shut, his facial expression serene, his form radiating tranquility. The outside world is lost.

Elijah was no ordinary inhabitant of this bustling metropolis. He was a senior executive at a giant multinational corporation, managing portfolios worth billions. But, beneath this high-stakes professional avatar, Elijah was also a dedicated practitioner of meditation. He adopted the serene art form in his early adulthood to counterbalance the ceaseless pressures of his bustling career.

In our image, we see Elijah sitting in the exact center of his minimalist office loft, which contrasted the exterior bustling city. Sunlight streamed in through an enormous picture window, bathing him in a warm, heavenly aureole. The other furnishings were sparse - a simple wooden table that held a crystal ball, a few books stacked in one corner, lush green indoor plants, and a modern abstract painting that adorned the wall behind him.

Elijah found a strange sense of calm and happiness in this position - the lotus pose, a fundamental pose in yoga. His legs crossed, feet on the opposing thighs, and his hands rested on his knees with palms facing upwards. This posture not just relaxed his cognizance but also symbolized his spiritual awakening. He believed that life, just like yoga, is all about maintaining a balance.

Every morning, Elijah would convene with silence in his loft, getting lost in the spiritual journey within himself. He would channel his energy to envision each day, to listen to the silent hum of the universe, to disconnect from the noise and connect with his inner silence. In these solitary moments of meditation, he would find the strength and peace to face the hectic day ahead.

The image of Elijah sitting cross-legged in the lotus position is symbolic - it draws parallels between the fast-paced external world and the tranquility of the internal world. It's an impressive testament to humanity's timeless pursuit of equilibrium - that one can dwell in the heart of modernity and still hold the reins of ancient wisdom and the roots of spirituality. The rapidity of the outside world seemed in stark contrast to the composed stillness of Elijah's inner sanctum, demonstrating that peace can indeed reside amid chaos. This image isn't merely of a man sitting in a lotus position but a compelling narrative of modern man's journey into reclaiming tranquility amid the rush of life.

In the future transportation will look different. Hover Bikes & Quick Jets. Kinetic Energy powered vehicles. Which is yo...
11/19/2023

In the future transportation will look different. Hover Bikes & Quick Jets. Kinetic Energy powered vehicles.

Which is your favorite?

Ai Art work
11/19/2023

Ai Art work

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