Lahabrea
@maskinthedark.bsky.social
FFXIV RP Account
NSF/W and Dark Themes - 18+ only
NSF/W and Dark Themes - 18+ only
[he reaches down, seizing Thancred by the hair]
[They both vanish in a dark plume of Ascian magic]
[They both vanish in a dark plume of Ascian magic]
October 14, 2025 at 12:48 AM
[he reaches down, seizing Thancred by the hair]
[They both vanish in a dark plume of Ascian magic]
[They both vanish in a dark plume of Ascian magic]
[his boot slams down between Thancred's shoulder blades, forcing his face into the mud]
**Beg.**
**Beg.**
October 14, 2025 at 12:34 AM
[his boot slams down between Thancred's shoulder blades, forcing his face into the mud]
**Beg.**
**Beg.**
Then **kneel**.
[Thancred is already kneeling, but Lahabrea taps the side of the Hyur's head and releases him from the strange hypnosis Thancred had fallen into]
Show your submission.
[Thancred is already kneeling, but Lahabrea taps the side of the Hyur's head and releases him from the strange hypnosis Thancred had fallen into]
Show your submission.
October 14, 2025 at 12:16 AM
Then **kneel**.
[Thancred is already kneeling, but Lahabrea taps the side of the Hyur's head and releases him from the strange hypnosis Thancred had fallen into]
Show your submission.
[Thancred is already kneeling, but Lahabrea taps the side of the Hyur's head and releases him from the strange hypnosis Thancred had fallen into]
Show your submission.
Keep fighting and I will simply take your body as I've done before.
This is your choice. Obey or be consumed.
This is your choice. Obey or be consumed.
October 13, 2025 at 11:39 PM
Keep fighting and I will simply take your body as I've done before.
This is your choice. Obey or be consumed.
This is your choice. Obey or be consumed.
>> helpless by the slightest reminder of me.
Pathetic.
[he grips Thancred's hair and tilts his head back, forcing him to stare into the sky as raindrops fall onto his face]
Any beast could come along and rip you to pieces, and you wouldn't even raise a hand to defend yourself until too late.
Pathetic.
[he grips Thancred's hair and tilts his head back, forcing him to stare into the sky as raindrops fall onto his face]
Any beast could come along and rip you to pieces, and you wouldn't even raise a hand to defend yourself until too late.
October 13, 2025 at 11:10 PM
>> helpless by the slightest reminder of me.
Pathetic.
[he grips Thancred's hair and tilts his head back, forcing him to stare into the sky as raindrops fall onto his face]
Any beast could come along and rip you to pieces, and you wouldn't even raise a hand to defend yourself until too late.
Pathetic.
[he grips Thancred's hair and tilts his head back, forcing him to stare into the sky as raindrops fall onto his face]
Any beast could come along and rip you to pieces, and you wouldn't even raise a hand to defend yourself until too late.
He was the most dishonest, secretive, and secluded. It was common for him to vanish without warning or reason.
No one ever suspected.
No one ever suspected.
June 2, 2025 at 4:47 AM
He was the most dishonest, secretive, and secluded. It was common for him to vanish without warning or reason.
No one ever suspected.
No one ever suspected.
>> Deliberately he allows his member to rest between Thancred's thighs, shaft pressing against his groin mercilessly.
"Is this what you seek, you insatiable pup? Another taste of your master? As though you are deserving of more than scraps..."
"Is this what you seek, you insatiable pup? Another taste of your master? As though you are deserving of more than scraps..."
May 20, 2025 at 4:11 AM
>> Deliberately he allows his member to rest between Thancred's thighs, shaft pressing against his groin mercilessly.
"Is this what you seek, you insatiable pup? Another taste of your master? As though you are deserving of more than scraps..."
"Is this what you seek, you insatiable pup? Another taste of your master? As though you are deserving of more than scraps..."
"Your arrogance is an incurable disease - one that seems to inflict all of you fractured creatures. Thinking ourselves worthy of respect, of /gentleness/..."
He removes his fingers from Thancred's mouth and wraps them around his throat instead, pinning his smaller body back against Lahabrea's. >>
He removes his fingers from Thancred's mouth and wraps them around his throat instead, pinning his smaller body back against Lahabrea's. >>
May 20, 2025 at 4:11 AM
"Your arrogance is an incurable disease - one that seems to inflict all of you fractured creatures. Thinking ourselves worthy of respect, of /gentleness/..."
He removes his fingers from Thancred's mouth and wraps them around his throat instead, pinning his smaller body back against Lahabrea's. >>
He removes his fingers from Thancred's mouth and wraps them around his throat instead, pinning his smaller body back against Lahabrea's. >>
I infiltrated. And I chose my targets carefully.
May 20, 2025 at 3:41 AM
I infiltrated. And I chose my targets carefully.
It served you for the roles you played.
May 19, 2025 at 8:45 PM
It served you for the roles you played.
Arrogant, coming from someone who always molded his vessel to himself.
May 19, 2025 at 8:33 PM
Arrogant, coming from someone who always molded his vessel to himself.
They are unworthy of my true form.
May 19, 2025 at 8:25 PM
They are unworthy of my true form.
Retirement ill suits you.
May 19, 2025 at 8:16 PM
Retirement ill suits you.
>> stupidity or stubbornness. Your body betrays your true motive - you crave to be beaten and whipped into whimpering submission, made to crawl and beg for my mercy."
May 14, 2025 at 4:26 AM
>> stupidity or stubbornness. Your body betrays your true motive - you crave to be beaten and whipped into whimpering submission, made to crawl and beg for my mercy."
"A good dog knows to submit to its master. A simple lesson you continuously resist learning."
His fingers dig into Thancred's thigh and pull his leg back, drawing out a flustered squeak from the Hyur as his naked groin is further exposed.
"But I know you too well to believe that this is simple >>
His fingers dig into Thancred's thigh and pull his leg back, drawing out a flustered squeak from the Hyur as his naked groin is further exposed.
"But I know you too well to believe that this is simple >>
May 14, 2025 at 4:26 AM
"A good dog knows to submit to its master. A simple lesson you continuously resist learning."
His fingers dig into Thancred's thigh and pull his leg back, drawing out a flustered squeak from the Hyur as his naked groin is further exposed.
"But I know you too well to believe that this is simple >>
His fingers dig into Thancred's thigh and pull his leg back, drawing out a flustered squeak from the Hyur as his naked groin is further exposed.
"But I know you too well to believe that this is simple >>
The Ascian's fingers shove themselves through its lips, pressing down on its tongue.
The shard gargles and thrashes, but Lahabrea easily keeps its back pinned to his chest.
"Your tongue has much better uses than attempting to speak, /dog/. Or perhaps you crave your muzzle."
The shard gargles and thrashes, but Lahabrea easily keeps its back pinned to his chest.
"Your tongue has much better uses than attempting to speak, /dog/. Or perhaps you crave your muzzle."
May 9, 2025 at 4:00 AM
The Ascian's fingers shove themselves through its lips, pressing down on its tongue.
The shard gargles and thrashes, but Lahabrea easily keeps its back pinned to his chest.
"Your tongue has much better uses than attempting to speak, /dog/. Or perhaps you crave your muzzle."
The shard gargles and thrashes, but Lahabrea easily keeps its back pinned to his chest.
"Your tongue has much better uses than attempting to speak, /dog/. Or perhaps you crave your muzzle."
>> thing...wriggling like the worm that you are, when you should be grovelling for even a glance from me upon your imperfect, insignificant flesh..."
May 8, 2025 at 9:49 AM
>> thing...wriggling like the worm that you are, when you should be grovelling for even a glance from me upon your imperfect, insignificant flesh..."
>> insects, yet they had the audacity to call themselves people-
Lahabrea growled and seized it with an arm around its chest, pulling it flush with his body. It mewled pathetically, writhing a bit in his grip as his nails dug into its flesh, blood beading out from deep scratches.
"Pathetic >>
Lahabrea growled and seized it with an arm around its chest, pulling it flush with his body. It mewled pathetically, writhing a bit in his grip as his nails dug into its flesh, blood beading out from deep scratches.
"Pathetic >>
May 8, 2025 at 9:49 AM
>> insects, yet they had the audacity to call themselves people-
Lahabrea growled and seized it with an arm around its chest, pulling it flush with his body. It mewled pathetically, writhing a bit in his grip as his nails dug into its flesh, blood beading out from deep scratches.
"Pathetic >>
Lahabrea growled and seized it with an arm around its chest, pulling it flush with his body. It mewled pathetically, writhing a bit in his grip as his nails dug into its flesh, blood beading out from deep scratches.
"Pathetic >>
>> as it howled and thrashed about in his mind when he used its body, he could sense the marvel it felt when it was dwarfed by the sheer power of a REAL soul.
A full soul. A complete being. Practically a god by comparison.
These snivelling, pathetic little fragments could barely be considered >>
A full soul. A complete being. Practically a god by comparison.
These snivelling, pathetic little fragments could barely be considered >>
May 8, 2025 at 9:49 AM
>> as it howled and thrashed about in his mind when he used its body, he could sense the marvel it felt when it was dwarfed by the sheer power of a REAL soul.
A full soul. A complete being. Practically a god by comparison.
These snivelling, pathetic little fragments could barely be considered >>
A full soul. A complete being. Practically a god by comparison.
These snivelling, pathetic little fragments could barely be considered >>
>> Lahabrea could see it in the way its eye lingered, his pupil expanded, the tremble of its fragile, pathetic body.
It craved him. To be expected... Lahabrea had left a mark on the wisp of aether it laughably called a soul. And what wouldn't crave perfection, after a brief taste of it?
As much >
It craved him. To be expected... Lahabrea had left a mark on the wisp of aether it laughably called a soul. And what wouldn't crave perfection, after a brief taste of it?
As much >
May 8, 2025 at 9:49 AM
>> Lahabrea could see it in the way its eye lingered, his pupil expanded, the tremble of its fragile, pathetic body.
It craved him. To be expected... Lahabrea had left a mark on the wisp of aether it laughably called a soul. And what wouldn't crave perfection, after a brief taste of it?
As much >
It craved him. To be expected... Lahabrea had left a mark on the wisp of aether it laughably called a soul. And what wouldn't crave perfection, after a brief taste of it?
As much >
He's rarely without his robes, but he makes the occasional...special exception.
After all, for once he'd put in the work to mold a possessed body to his true image. It deserved to be appreciated.
He knew how much his puppet was fond of this form. Not that the shard would ever admit it. But >>
After all, for once he'd put in the work to mold a possessed body to his true image. It deserved to be appreciated.
He knew how much his puppet was fond of this form. Not that the shard would ever admit it. But >>
May 8, 2025 at 9:49 AM
He's rarely without his robes, but he makes the occasional...special exception.
After all, for once he'd put in the work to mold a possessed body to his true image. It deserved to be appreciated.
He knew how much his puppet was fond of this form. Not that the shard would ever admit it. But >>
After all, for once he'd put in the work to mold a possessed body to his true image. It deserved to be appreciated.
He knew how much his puppet was fond of this form. Not that the shard would ever admit it. But >>