malise and the machine

Noah started with one finger, sending his mana surging through the muscle fibers, and soon could lift it. He could still feel the headband trying to restrict him, but now he could push back. He did the same to his other fingers, soon gaining full control of his hand. The effort required was considerable, but this manner of controlling his mana was not dissimilar to how he could control his clone. Rather than something he would wear like a disguise, he simply had to think of his clone as something that existed within him, under his skin.

Femboy, trap and twink are three different things yet all three tags appear together on the same posts, making it impossible to search for the one I want without the others appearing as well. They also appear on some posts of cuntboys and people with breasts, so I have to add -cuntboy, -futanari and -breasts to my searches when they shouldn't be appearing in the first place. -Breasts also removes images featuring femboys and females together which is not ideal.

After taking a solid punch to the jaw, Ingram pulled away, needing time to recover. He turned from Roc and dove into the city, trying to open up some distance. Roc chased him through Colbrand, the warriors flying down the city streets and kicking up dust clouds. Pedestrians shrieked and ducked out of the way as they were hit by the resulting pressure waves, with the wake behind the fighters slamming like a hurricane gale.