#Onyx The Witch Hunter

[andreafmn]

Bound | Chapter 5

Word Count: 2.3K Warnings: queer harassment

Summary: Rosalie always carried the resentment of not being able to fulfill the image of the perfect family she had in her head. But the universe had set out to grant her everything she could’ve hoped for in the most unconventional way and in the form of a witch. Can their love withstand the promise of forever or will Rosalie and (Y/N) succumb to the grapples of time?

A/N: oh, oh, I'm falling in love with a pairing that will not work out... I know I'm the writer, but, damn. I am breaking my own heart here. 🫠🫠 also, two chapters in one day, wow

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There would come a day when (Y/N) didn’t have Beatrice Porter by her side. There would come a day when she wouldn’t be able to roll over in her bed and find the onyx-black strands of her hair splayed over a pillow or kiss her eyelids as they fluttered in sleep. But in 1935, she didn’t know that. 

In 1935, she still believed they had forever. At least as long as forever could be in their human lives. And because she didn’t know, she was able to live in the absolute bliss of being with her best friend. 

As she brushed her hair out of the tight coil of the curlers she wore to bed, (Y/N) smiled at the sleeping figure of Bea on her bed. The sun had barely started to shine through the curtains, basking her pale body in the warm light of its rays. Her shoulders peeked through the white sheets, rising and falling with the evenness of her breaths. She was a vision of beauty that (Y/N) had been lucky enough to witness. 

By the time the witch was putting on her earrings, Bea stirred from her slumber, a lazy smile tugging at her lips. “Good morning,” she croaked. “You look beautiful.” 

“Hm, I was going for smart,” (Y/N) chuckled. “Is it the necklace or the hair?” 

“It’s your face,” the girl smiled. “You could play hooky, you know. Spend the day with me rather than at the university.” 

“A rather tempting offer,” she said as she walked toward the bed, crawling to Bea. “But I’m too close to graduating now. I’ve already had to argue with enough men who believe that higher education is no place for a woman.” 

“Well, in that case, give them hell,” Bea smirked. “I suppose I should do my own studying then. I do have a test this week and have gone to three classes at the most. I just don’t see the point if I’m going to stay here. Magic doesn’t require human schooling.”

“But the coven does need to change with the times. We need to strive for better. For bigger,” (Y/N) explained. “Living in the woods is amazing, but it keeps us secluded. Alienated. We need to find ways to blend in with society. Hide in plain sight. That’s the key to survival.” 

“You’ve always had great plans for the coven. You will make a wonderful High Priestess one day.” 

“One can only hope,” she sighed contentedly. “But for now, I can do my part in gaining more knowledge of how the outside world works. Find a way witches and other supernaturals can live amongst humans undetected. There may not be as many, but you know there are still people out there that hunt our kind. I mean, just last week, we received word of a coven in Louisiana being burnt down by so-called Modern Witch Hunters. We’ve learned to hide, but clearly not well enough.” 

“Cruelty will always be an incurable sickness in humans,” Bea grumbled. “People in high school taught us that early on.” 

The memory made (Y/N) grimace. They hadn’t done anything wrong. Stood by their respective lockers, the two girls had simply been talking and decided to sneak a soft caress. (Y/N) had only brushed a stray ringlet of hair that had fallen over Bea’s eyes. But her fingers had lingered too long, and their stare was a little too intense. A pair of boys had been walking down the hallways at that precise moment and had decided that what the girls were doing was too queer for their liking. 

Deeming (Y/N) as the instigator, they had snatched her and carried her to the nearest dumpster while calling her a slew of slurs and insults. All this while Bea cried and begged them to stop. It took everything in them both not to use their powers, knowing the punishment for using magic with humans was magic binding for an undetermined amount of time. 

As the lid closed above her and the smell of trash engulfed her, (Y/N) promised never to show an ounce of affection to her friend outside of the protective confines of their coven. There, no one questioned or talked in whispers –although some eyes did follow them at times. But it was nothing like the treatment they endured outside. A couple of stares here and there was nothing like finding dead animals stuffed in your locker, or being unable to walk down the street without being accompanied by a big enough group, or having to stay as far away from your best friend as possible because you don’t know who will attack you for what they believe. 

“You know, Annabeth is leaving in July,” Bea said, changing the topic as she saw how it upset (Y/N). “She was accepted to the University of Tennessee. She says there’s something about the state that calls to her, but I don’t understand why she would go so far. There are enough good schools nearby.” 

“Well, she’s setting her own path,” (Y/N) smiled, brushing a strand of hair behind Bea’s ear. “Your sister has always been quite the free spirit.”   

“That she is,” she chuckled. “Momma is going with her to help her settle in and everything. She also wants to make sure she’s comfortable with the coven over there.” 

“Would you go with her if she asked?” 

“And leave you up here all alone?” the girl scoffed. “Wouldn’t even think about it for a second.” 

“All you’d need is a big enough body of water, and you could come here anytime.”

“Are you suggesting that I leave, (Y/N) Carmine? Do you not want me here?”

“Oh please, don’t even say that. But she is your sister, Bea,” (Y/N) laughed. “You could at least pretend to ponder over the idea. Your family has always been so close-knit.”

“She’d understand,” Bea shrugged with a mischievous smile. “I’ve got something special here.” 

“You’re bad,” she grinned before kissing the girl’s temple. “And I’m going to be late.” 

“Fine,” Bea conceded. “I’ll let you go as long as you bring me some doughnuts.” 

“Of course. I wouldn’t dare come home without them.” 

“Good,” she beamed. “Then, I guess you can go.” 

It was simplicities such as those that (Y/N) reveled in. She may not have been allowed to hold Bea’s hand in public or even say how much she loved her, but she had their home. Behind those four walls, they were able to simply exist. No labels to concern themselves with, no judgment, and certainly no harassment. 

As the day trickled by and class after class passed, (Y/N) couldn’t help but have her mind divided between her education and the girl waiting for her at home. Everything reminded her of Bea. The black fabric of the chairs she sat on was the same color as her hair, the blue of the sky matched perfectly with the iciness of her eyes, and the smell of the town’s bakery reminded her of the girl’s favorite treat. 

There was nowhere she could turn that didn’t remind her of Beatrice, and there was no one on Earth she could love more than her… at least, that’s what she believed at that moment. By then, she had no idea her soul was bound to an immortal, nor that her life would go on after Bea passed one day. At that moment, she knew only of the fleetingness of life and the importance of living in the present. There was no way for her to know how fleeting those moments were when eternity came into play. 

For now, she enjoyed every second she had in the life she believed was passing.

She was coming out of the bakery when she was met with Russell Morgan, a witch from their coven who had always been kind and concerned over her and Bea. She knew he’d always had his eye on Beatrice, leaving flowers and trinkets on their porch for her. Though he understood the relationship the girls shared, he couldn’t help the affinity he held for the young witch. And none of it bothered (Y/N). Bea had made her choice, and it had been her. 

“Hello, Russ,” she smiled as he matched her pace, knowing he was escorting her home without mentioning it. “How was your day today?” 

“Can’t complain,” he chuckled. “Just making it through this last semester. Hoping I hear back from med school any day now. That’s been the most stressful thing.” 

“I’m sure you’ll get in,” she said. “You’re brilliant, Russ. They’d be lucky to have you. And you know New Forest witches seem to do well in medical school.” 

“Well, we do have a certain je ne sais quoi,” he laughed. “And, uh, how’s Bea been recently? I haven’t seen her as much in lessons.” 

“You know her. Most days, she doesn’t even want to get out of bed,” she smiled. “But I’ve already made a deal with her. For every day that she attends lessons, I’ll bring her a new pastry from the bakery.” 

“That will definitely get her there,” Russell chuckled. “And Margaret won’t be angry at her.” 

“Oh, Margaret’s a big softie at heart.” 

“She really is. And uh, are you two still…” 

(Y/N) knew he wouldn’t get the words out. He never did. “Yes. Bea and I are still,” she chuckled softly. “Don’t think that’s changing any time soon.”

“Well, not that I’m not happy for you two, but a man can only hope,” he said as his cheeks grew red in slight embarrassment. She knew he meant nothing by it and also understood the pull Bea held. “I do hope for you years of happiness. Even if the world hasn’t caught up to different kinds of love.”

“I know, Russ. And I am grateful for your wishes and your friendship. I know one day you’ll meet a woman as wonderful as you.” 

“I sure hope so. Mom is on me about giving her grandkids already. Apparently, the two kids my sister has already given her are not enough.” 

“No amount will ever be enough,” she laughed. “But she might be closer than you think, Russ.” 

And neither of them had any idea how true the statement was. 

Back at the house, the smell of fresh bread and beef stew filled the air. The scent alone made (Y/N)’s stomach grumble, knowing the flavor would be even better than the smell. The dinner table was already set, complete with a set of flickering candles. 

“What’s the occasion?” (Y/N) smiled as she kissed Bea’s cheek. “Everything looks so beautiful.” 

“Do we need an occasion to have a candle-lit dinner?” Bea said. “I just felt like it. Especially since you brought me some of my favorite doughnuts.” 

“Maybe I should bring you doughnuts every day.” 

“I wouldn’t be opposed to that,” she grinned. “And if they’re sugar doughnuts, even better.” 

“Do you really think I’d bring you any others?” 

“Better not,” she laughed. “But I just wanted to do something nice for you. Because I love you, and you deserve it.” 

“You’re the best, Bea,” (Y/N) beamed. “I love you more than the moon loves the sun.” 

With a flick of her hand, music filled the kitchen, and their bodies swayed to the rhythm that played through the radio. They swirled through the room, forgetting the stew that bubbled on the stove and the candles that were melting on the table. But they didn’t care. All they cared about was the fact that they were happy, they were healthy, and they were together. They filled a house with love and joy, and that seemed enough. 

“Do you think there will ever be a way we could have kids?” Bea asked absentmindedly. “I know it couldn’t really happen naturally. But maybe adopting.”

“I don’t think that could happen, Bea,” (Y/N) sighed. “At least not us together or even as single women living together. The world isn’t ready for that, darling.” 

“Oh, what a tragedy,” she sighed. “You would be a great mother.” 

“As would you, Beatrice,” the witch smiled sadly. “Is that something you really want? Children, I mean.” 

“Well, it had always been my dream to have a big family. Little ones running around, a home, someone to grow old with,” she admitted. “I just thought it was the normal way life would move toward.” 

“But I can’t give you all of that, Bea,” (Y/N) sniffled. She stopped their swaying and rested her forehead against Bea’s, a thin stream of tears falling down her eyes. “I can’t give you everything you’ve dreamed of.”

“Well, darling, I don’t want any of that if it’s not with you,” she assured. “I am perfectly content with just having you for the rest of my life.” 

“I want you to have everything you’ve ever dreamed of, Beatrice. I don’t want you to settle just for love. What if, one day, you wake up and realize that love isn’t enough for you? That kids and marriage is what you wanted all along.” 

Bea smiled warmly then, cradling (Y/N)’s face and wiping away the tears that stained her cheeks. “And what makes you think that your love is not enough?” she cooed. “I would wait a thousand years if it meant I got to live my life with you. Children are never a sure thing. Even if I married a man, there is no certainty that I could fall pregnant. But, with you, I know there is love. That is certain, and that is what I need.”

She sealed her words with a chaste kiss to (Y/N)’s lips, slipping through her mouth all the love she felt for her best friend. It was a promise of a future together, a promise of forever. But how could they have known that forever would not have been long enough? That the end of their forever was just around the corner. 

“Now, why don’t we sit and eat already?” Beatrice smiled.”I’m starving.” 

“Alright then,” (Y/N) said. “Let’s eat, and cheers to forever then.” 

“Cheers to forever.”

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The Morrigan Part II.

This is a continuation of my post The Morrigan. In that post I talked about how Mor could be the High Queen. In this post we are gonna talk about her connection to Wild Hunt.

I went to look a the Morrigan's wiki page and found this.

It has also been suggested that she was closely linked to the fianna, and that these groups may have been in some way dedicated to her. These were "bands of youthful warrior-hunters, living on the borders of civilized society and indulging in lawless activities for a time before inheriting property and taking their places as members of settled, landed communities." If true, her worship may have resembled that of Perchta groups in Germanic areas.

we are gonna talk about two things in here -- Fianna and Perchta.

Fianna:

while I was writing my Wild Hunt post I found out that Fionn and Fianna are the wild hunt in Ireland.

and We have a Fionn in Acotar.

Rhys’s eyes flicked to Ataraxia, then to Cassian. “Some strains of the mythology claim that one of the Fae heroes who rose up to overthrow them was Fionn, who was given the great sword Gwydion by the High Priestess Oleanna, who had dipped it into the Cauldron itself. Fionn and Gwydion overthrew the Daglan. A millennium of peace followed, and the lands were divided into rough territories that were the precursors to the courts—but at the end of those thousand years, they were at each other’s throats, on the brink of war.” His face tightened. “Fionn unified them and set himself above them as High King. The first and only High King this land has ever had.”

So the Morrigan is linked to Fianna which is the wild hunt and we have a Fionn in acotar who has the same name of the leader of wild hunt.

now onto...

Perchta:

Perchta or Berchta (English: Bertha), also commonly known as Percht and other variations, was once known as a goddess in Alpine paganism in the Upper German and Austrian regions of the Alps. Her name may mean "the bright one" (Old High German: beraht, bereht, from Proto-Germanic *berhtaz) and is probably related to the name Berchtentag, meaning the feast of the Epiphany. Eugen Mogk provides an alternative etymology, attributing the origin of the name Perchta to the Old High German verb pergan, meaning "hidden" or "covered". Perchta is often identified as stemming from the same Germanic goddess as Holda and other female figures of Germanic folklore (see Frija-Frigg). According to Jacob Grimm and Lotte Motz, Perchta is Holda's southern cousin or equivalent, as they both share the role of "guardian of the beasts" and appear during the Twelve Days of Christmas, when they oversee spinning.

so she is connected to Holda(keep the red highlighted Frija/Frigg part in mind we are gonna talk about that) and with that they both share the role of "guardian of the beasts"

We have beasts in acotar, in Wild Hunt actually.

“Oh, I do not think so,” Lanthys seethed. “I rode in the Wild Hunt before you were even a scrap of existence, witch from Oorid. I summoned the hounds and the world cowered at their baying. I galloped at the head of the Hunt, and Fae and beast bowed before us.”

“We shall rebuild to what we were before the golden legions of the Fae cast off their chains and overthrew us. We shall resurrect the Wild Hunt and ride rampant through the night. We shall build palaces of ice and flame, palaces of darkness and starlight. Magic shall flow untethered again.” Nesta could see the portrait Lanthys wove into the air around them. She saw herself on a black throne, a matching crown in her unbound hair. Enormous onyx beasts—scaled, like those she’d seen on the Hewn City’s pillars—lay at the foot of the dais. Ataraxia leaned against her throne, and on her other side … Lanthys sat there, his hand laced through hers. Their kingdom was endless; their palace built of pure magic that lived and thrived around them. The Harp sat behind them on an altar, the Mask, too, but the golden Crown wasn’t there.

“The Daglan delighted in terrorizing the Fae and humans under their control. The Wild Hunt was a way to keep all of us in line. They’d gather a host of their fiercest, most merciless warriors and grant them free rein to kill as they pleased. The Daglan possessed mighty, monstrous beasts—hounds, they called them, though they didn’t look like the hounds we know—that they used to run prey to ground before they tortured and killed them. It’s a terrible history, and much of it might be elaborated myths.” “The hounds looked like the beasts in the Hewn City,” Nesta said quietly.

so Hounds/beasts= The Wild Hunt and through Pertcha The Morrigan is connected to the "guardian of the beasts"

moving on...

This next part is interesting.

In some descriptions, Perchta has two forms; she may appear either as beautiful and white as snow like her name, or as elderly and haggard. In many old descriptions, Perchta had one large foot, sometimes called a goose foot or swan foot. Grimm thought the strange foot symbolized her being a higher being who could shapeshift to animal form. He noticed that Bertha with a strange foot exists in many languages (Middle German "Berhte mit dem fuoze", French "Berthe au grand pied", Latin "Berhta cum magno pede", Italian " Berta dai gran piè", title of a medieval epic poem of Italian area): "It is apparently a swan maiden's foot, which as a mark of her higher nature she cannot lay aside...and at the same time the spinning-woman's splayfoot that worked the treadle".In the Tyrol she appears as little old woman with a very wrinkled face, bright lively eyes, and a long hooked nose; her hair is disheveled, her garments tattered and torn.

I talked about Swan maiden in my Seidr post.

In myths Frejya/Frigg(remember the red highlighted part) has seidr magic and Freyja also has:

Freyja is the owner of the necklace Brísingamen, rides a chariot pulled by two cats, is accompanied by the boar Hildisvíni, and possesses a cloak of falcon feathers.

And swan maidens:

The swan maiden is a mythical creature who shapeshifts from human form to swan form. The key to the transformation is usually a swan skin, or a garment with swan feathers attached. In folktales of this type, the male character spies the maiden, typically by some body of water (usually bathing), then snatches away the feather garment (or some other article of clothing), which prevents her from flying away (or swimming away, or renders her helpless in some other manner), forcing her to become his wife.

So they have a "swan skin" with swan feathers which helps them shapeshift.

The question is...is Mor going to turn into a bird like the girls in Koschei's lake? Is she connected to Vassa? And more interesting thing is that in myths The Morrigan can shapeshift--into a crow.

The Morrígan is described as the envious wife of The Dagda and a shape-shifting goddess, while Badb and Nemain are said to be the wives of Neit. She is associated with the banshee of later folklore.

The Dagda...The Daglan in acotar who has the hounds and they had the Wild Hunt....

The Morrígan is mainly associated with war and fate, especially with foretelling doom, death, or victory in battle. In this role she often appears as a crow, the badb.

and lastly from Pertcha's page.

According to Jacob Grimm (1882), Perchta was spoken of in Old High German in the 10th century as Frau Berchta and thought to be a white-robed goddess who oversaw spinning and weaving, like the myths of Holda. He believed she was the feminine equivalent of Berchtold, and was sometimes the leader of the Wild Hunt.

Now I'm gonna talk more about Mor connection to Wild Hunt in acotar and some connections.

While talking about the hounds I took Lanthys's quotes. He was a part of the Wild Hunt.

“Oh, I do not think so,” Lanthys seethed. “I rode in the Wild Hunt before you were even a scrap of existence, witch from Oorid. I summoned the hounds and the world cowered at their baying. I galloped at the head of the Hunt, and Fae and beast bowed before us.”

But what is Lanyths actually? Cassian gives us this information. He is a First God.

Cassian took a bite of food. A good sign that this, at least, was acceptable territory. “When you lived in the human world, you had legends of the dread beasts and faeries who would slaughter you if they ever breached the wall, didn’t you? Things that slithered through open windows to drink the blood of children? Things that were so wicked, so cruel there was no hope against their evil?” The hair on her neck rose. “Yes.” Those stories had always unnerved and petrified her. “They were based on truth. Based on ancient, near-primordial beings who existed here before the High Fae split into courts, before the High Lords. Some call them the First Gods. They were beings with almost no physical form, but a keen, vicious intelligence. Humans and Fae alike were their prey. Most were hunted and driven into hiding or imprisonment ages ago. But some remained, lurking in forgotten corners of the land.” He swallowed another mouthful. “When I was nearing three hundred years old, one of them appeared again, crawling out of the roots of a mountain. Before he went into the Prison and confinement weakened him, Lanthys could turn into wind and rip the air from your lungs, or turn into rain and drown you on dry land; he could peel your skin from your body with a few movements. He never revealed his true form, but when I faced him, he chose to appear as swirling mist. He fathered a race of faeries that still plague us, who thrived under Amarantha’s reign—the Bogge. But the Bogge are lesser, mere shadows compared to Lanthys. If there is such a thing as evil incarnate, it is him. He has no mercy, no sense of right or wrong. There is him, and there is everyone else, and we are all his prey. His methods of killing are creative and slow. He feasts on fear and pain as much as the flesh itself.”(acosf)

So we learn quiet a few things from this quote.

Lantys is a first god.

First gods were near-primordial beings who existed before the High Fae split into courts, before the high lords.

They were beings with almost no physical form, but a keen, vicious intelligence.

But some First gods remained, lurking in forgotten corners of the land.”

Now how this connects to Mor? The Mor's acofas chapter.

In Mor's chapter we have this:

But Mor scented nothing, saw nothing. The tendril of power she speared toward the woods revealed only the usual birds and small beasts. A hart drinking from a hole in an iced-over stream. Nothing, except—.There, between a snarl of thorns. A patch of darkness. It did not move, did not seem to do anything but linger. And watch. Familiar and yet foreign. Something in her power whispered not to touch it, not to go near it. Even from this distance. Mor obeyed. But she still watched that darkness in the thorns, as if a shadow had fallen asleep amongst them. Not like Azriel’s shadows, twining and whispering. Something different. Something that stared back, watching her in turn. Best left undisturbed. Especially with the promise of a crackling fire and glass of wine at home. “Let’s take the short route back,” she murmured to Ellia, patting her neck. The horse needed no further encouragement before launching into a gallop, turning them from the woods and its shadowy watcher. Over and between the hills they rode, until the woods were hidden in the mists behind them. What else might she see, witness, in lands where none in the Night Court had ventured for millennia?(acofas)

She sees a shadows... and what we know about the first gods? with almost no physical form.

It stares back at her, watching her...and what we know about the first gods? but a keen, vicious intelligence.

She was in the lands where none in the Night Courth had ventured for Millennia... what we know about the first gods? lurking in forgotten corners of the land.

Did she saw a First God? Are there more like it? Why mor was the one to see it? This is where her connection to Wild Hunt comes from? She is connected to Wild Hunt? Maybe she is going to be the leader of the Wild Hunt?

Let's not forget that in Wild Hunt myth there are valkyries.

The Wild Hunt is a folklore motif occurring across various northern European cultures. Wild Hunts typically involve a chase led by a mythological figure escorted by a ghostly or supernatural group of hunters engaged in pursuit. The leader of the hunt is often a named figure associated with Odin in Germanic legends, but may variously be a historical or legendary figure like Theodoric the Great, the Danish king Valdemar Atterdag, the dragon slayer Sigurd, the WelshpsychopompGwyn ap Nudd, biblical figures such as Herod, Cain, Gabriel, or the Devil, or an unidentified lost soul or spirit either male or female. The hunters are generally the souls of the dead or ghostly dogs, sometimes fairies, valkyries, or elves.

and Mor in acosf suggested that she might join them.

Mor’s brows bunched. “So you really are learning Valkyrie techniques.” Nesta nodded. They’d been so busy during their dancing lessons that the details of training hadn’t come up. Mor grinned. “You mind if I start joining you once this business with Vallahan is over? I never got to train with the Valkyries before the first War, and after it, they were all gone.”

So Mor as the leader of the Wild Hunt?

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[orifces]

♰    accepting meme  ⁏   @twingod.,   (from  sante):    ›    ‘   i’m  sorry,  why  the  fuck  would  you  do  that?   ”

HOVERING  OVER  A  CLUSTER  OF  TREES...   DROLTA'S  EYES  MET  HERS,    GLOWING  ORBS  SLOWED  TO  A  STEADY  PULSE,    MATCHING  THE  RHYTHM  OF  THE   NEWEST  VICTIM'S  HEARTBEAT  IN  HER  CLUTCHES.   THE  UNFORTUNATE  HUNTER  AGED  LIKE  FINE—WINE  TO  A  PERFECT—45;    SEASONED  WITH  DIABETES  &  ASTHMA  LIKE  A  HEALTHCARE  WORKER'S  WORST  NIGHTMARE    &    HER  PERFECT  WET—DREAM.   THEY  WERE  DANGEROUSLY  CLOSE  TO  GETTING  EATEN  DESPITE  SHE—BEAST  FULL  BELLY    ;      SHE  COULDN'T  RESIST    ;    GLUTTONY  &  WRATH  ALL  THE  SAME  REMEDY  FOR  BOREDOM  COURSING  THROUGH  HER  VEINS...    &  HERE  HE  CAME.  RUINING  HER  FUCKING  FUN.   HOW  FUCKING  RUDE?!    TEETH  THAT  WERE  CLOSE  TO  PUNCTURING  A  COLLARBONE,    RETRACTED,    QUICK...  TALONS  TOSSING  THE  WHIMPERING  MAN  TO  THE  SIDE,    HIS  BODY  DISAPPEARING  INTO  THE  TREES. * SHE'D  FIND  HIM  LATER——THEY  NEVER  REALLY  GOT  FAR.  WINGS  FLAPPED  ONCE,    TWICE,    THRICE,    BEFORE  DECENT  TOWARD  THE  GROUND...   HOOVES  CLOPPING  ON  THE  BEATEN  PATH  AS  ANNOYANCE  INFECTED  MATRIARCH,    MICRO-MAGENTA-BROWS  SCRUNCHING  TOGETHER  LIKE  AN  IRON  WALL    &    WITH  THE  DEEPEST  TRENCH-LIKE  SCOWL  TO  MATCH.   "   please  do  not  push  your  insipid,  honeyed,  virtues  on  me    :    i  think  i'll  get  a  cavity.   "    A  THUMB  LIFTED  TO  WIPE  SMUDGED  ONYX—LIPSTICK  FROM  THE  CORNER  OF  HER  MOUTH    ;    NOSE  WAFTED  MOONDUST  &  SOMETHING  ELSE... ASSUMING  COMING  FROM  THE  CURSING  COUNTERPART.   WITCH.   UNDEAD.   HALF—BREED.   BORING.    "    i  heard  your  kind  were... fun?    disappointing.    "

#dro having the wrong type of sweet tooth is now canon. #cw implied cannibalism. #ཐི♡ཋྀ ... ⁎ memes: answered.

[riveramorylunar]

Lovestruck Masterlist:

Starship Promise~

Mirra(Admiral) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Rhea Everleigh(Empire Solider) Masterlist-Coming Soon

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Jessa Flexand(Bartender) Masterlist-Coming Soon

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Nova(Galactic Protester & Superhuman) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Gangsters Fall In Love~

Lucky(Member of the Diamondbacks gang) Masterlist-Coming Soon

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Sayuri Yamamori Masterlist-Coming Soon

Aurora James(The Hustler) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Havenfall Is For Lovers~

Baba Yaga(Witch) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Roshni Nassar(Djinn) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Annabelle Sheppard(Werewolf) Masterlist-Coming Soon

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Mackenzie Hunt(The Werewolf) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Vanessa Helsing(The Hunter) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Reigning Passion~

Ruelle(Princess of Autumn,Spy & Bodyguard) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Varuna(Sea Witch) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Rosie(Orc) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Thea(High Priestess of Summer) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Xenia(Mistress of Spies/Spymaster) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Amara(Captain of the Royal Guard) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Sin With Me~

Ripley(Former Envy assassin) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Vinca(Pride Assassin) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Onyx Wren[Envy](Tightrope walker & Envy Assassin) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Esperanza Gutierrez[Wrath](Ringleader & Wrath Assassin) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Yvette Holte [Greed](Illusionist & Greed Assassin) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Astoria: Lost Kisses~

Athena(Goddess of Wisdom) Masterlist-Coming Soon

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Alex Cyprin(H.E.R.A supervisor) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Wicked Lawless Love~

Ysabella Caladri(Owner of The Lady's Arms/Mistress) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Bella (Ghost Hunter) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Fiona Eichen(Mystic Bandit) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Cecelia Visconti(Vampire Ranger) Masterlist-Coming Soon

Ever After Academy~

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Villainous Nights~

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Sweet Enchantments~

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My Siren Crush~

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Queen Of Thieves~

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Nadia(Leader of Flashpoint) Masterlist-Coming Soon

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To Love & Protect~

Cal Egret(Chief of Metropolitan Police Department) Masterlist-Coming Soon

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Castaway! Love's Adventure~

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Edge Case Love's Pursuit~

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Tales of the Wild~

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Love & Legends~

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#River's Masterlist #So many characters for this Masterlist 😭 #Lovestruck Masterlist #Lovestruck #Lovestruck Characters #Starship Promise #Gangsters Fall In Love #Havenfall Is For Lovers #Reigning Passion #Sin With Me #Astoria: Lost Kisses #Wicked Lawless Love #Villainous Nights #Sweet Enchantments #My Siren Crush #Queen Of Thieves #To Love & Protect #Castaway! Love's Adventure #Edge Case Love's Pursuit #river talks🌊

[neverfalling]

☼ BASICS ☼

NAME: Lixia Zhao BIRTHDAY: 25 October 1140 DEATH: 14 August 1549 ALIGNMENT: Chaotic Neutral AGE: 881 SPECIES: Dragon (Undead) FACECLAIM: Jessie Mei Li

Lixia can be patient, observant, and intrepid, but also dramatic, arrogant, and aggressive.

*Lixia uses she/they pronouns, thank you!

☼ BIOGRAPHY ☼

TW death, brief descriptions of decay

Lixia was born in the middle of nowhere, France, in the mid-1100s. Dragons were feared and revered, which made life complicated.

Generally, they liked humans! Witches in particular. She liked how they could be curious and precocious despite their fragility, which made up for the occasional violence their species wrought. Not that their own kind were known for their patience and peaceful nature, but still.

Eventually, the world began to shrink. Hunters and witches grew more and more efficient at killing dragons even while fighting them in their true form, and their numbers dwindled. Dragon blood and scales were valuable magical resources, and a dragon didn’t need to be alive to supply them. Lixia became less and less tolerant of all humanoid species, their favored witches included. Violence against their kind grew an impatient, deadly streak in them, and they became more likely to kill a stranger--it was better to attack first than risk injury or death later for their belief that someone wouldn’t hurt them.

In hopes of finding somewhere peaceful, Lixia fled to Grand Manan in the late 1530s. It didn’t help.

In 1549, an altercation with a group of local hunters who discovered her true nature turned for the worst, and despite the fact that she mowed down dozens of witches and hunters in an attempt to save themself, they succumbed to their injuries, namely a long pike that buried itself in their chest. Dying, they fell from the cliff where they’d been pinned by the group and into the ocean.

It was dark for an impossibly, mind-numbingly long time.

Something happened and they’re not sure what, but they awoke with water in their lungs and the pike still buried in their chest, cold and lethargic but alive. They clawed their way from deep underwater and up the cliff where they originally fell and onto dry land.

Their magic isn’t what it once was. Where she could once summon ice and water from her body and the air and the earth, now only rot spilled forth. She killed everything she touched in an attempt to control herself, eventually settling on their human form. That at least looked mostly the same.

They want revenge. They want their magic back. They want to burn everything to the ground, they want... they don’t know. But the anger needs a place to go, and they’ll find it.

☼ OTHER ☼ 

As a human, Lixia’s appearance remains the same as it was before her death, but the dragon is another thing entirely. While they maintained their house-sized stature and the shape of their scales, claws, and horns, scales that were once an inky, iridescent black dulled to dusty, lightless onyx. The tips of horns and scales formerly coated in frost-like glacier blue, white, and silver leeched all of their color to something more flat and bone-white, and patches of decay halted in time pepper her body, revealing bone and black muscle beneath it. Most notably, and perhaps the only thing she can reveal as a human, their eyes have gone milky, cloudy white, a far cry from the sky blue they were in life.

The familiar ability to launch ice by breath and magic has been replaced with a caustic, rotting curse that turns their stomach to use, but with time they will grow used to it. Where their touch could cool or freeze once, it now draws life like a black hole, leaving something scarred and decaying in its wake.

#bio: lixia #bio

[ivmwc]

𝔻𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕎𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖 ℕ𝕠𝕨, ℙ𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤 𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖 || Self-Para

who: Tomi Oliver, Skylar Benson, Erin Russell when: Several days after the hunters left Fallcrest, and before the wards were downed where: Benson Cabin summary: The Polycule is afforded a rare afternoon with the cabin to themselves and no specific plan

With so many people under one roof, it was a rarity that the trio found themselves with a free run of the house. As it stood the only reason they were left to their own devices now was because Keagan was at work, Luke had convinced Nix to let her tag along to the gym -with a solid promise to not actually do anything- and Teagan had been kind enough to convince Lyra they should have a day out and get him back up to speed on what was going in town.

Of course, the girls themselves would’ve normally also been out of the house with school, but with winter break extended after the last ‘storm’, they found themselves with the no real plans for the day. Tomi had done some training on her wolf skills with Sky earlier in the morning, and then spent a few hours working on her magic with Erin, and now that the house was empty the only thing they could think to do was watch a movie in the living room.

Of course, with no one around -specifically without Lyra around- it seemed that all three girls felt much more relaxed and at ease in how they happened to sharing the space. What had started off with them just sharing the sofa, as was intended, wound up with Skylar sitting in the middle with her right arm around Erin’s middle, as she rubbed small little circles with her thumb on the witch’s bare hip and, her right arm around Tomi’s shoulders as idle fingers mimicked her opposite thumb on the new wolf’s exposed collarbone. Meanwhile Tomi and Erin were both nuzzled up on either side of the redhead, one arm wrapping around the girl’s back and the other reaching across Sky’s own lap as their hands rested on each other’s side. All three pairs of legs were currently such a tangle that even MJ had opted to just go lay down on his own dog bed rather than try and find a comfortable place there. Honestly, their position was only comfortable because the smallest was in the middle, and the other two had longer limbs...

The one glass of wine they had all agreed to share probably helped a little too.

Truth be told, if Tomi were asked who started what first or what even prompted her to go with it, there is zero way her brain would be able to pinpoint an answer. All she knew was that one moment her eyes were on the screen -focused on a movie she couldn’t even name now- and the next, they were closed as she let herself be drawn in by the scent she had come identify as nothing but purely Skylar. She began to actively nuzzle her face into the woman’s neck, and encouraged by a warm hand on her own thigh beginning to slide up, she placed a kiss down. And then another. And another...

And as she felt the owner of the hand on her thigh pausing in the space just before reaching her ass, but giving a rather delectably firm squeeze nonetheless, Tomi subconsciously took this as permission from Erin, while simultaneously taking the sound of Skylar’s heart rate speeding up as permission from the redhead herself, to continue. Emboldened by both women, Tomi opened her eyes and locked gazes with Erin as she darted out a warm tongue and lapped at side of Skylar’s neck, from pulse point to just below her ear.

If the sudden way blue eyes almost instantly became onyx with how fast the witch’s pupils dilated at the sight wasn’t a silent agreement that they were basically on the same page right now, Erin taking the arm wrapped around Skylar’s back and smoothly moving up and under the shorter girl’s shirt as she unsnapped her bra and proceed to use her magic to run a tantalizingly hot trail all the way down the redhead’s spine? Yeah, that might do it.

No party currently involved wanted to dare break contact with the others, but all three knew that if they were going to be taking this any further, it was definitely not going to be in the open expanse of the family room. Which how they now found themselves back in the confines of their shared room, door closed, firmly locked, and a simple ward -or three- to afford them the privacy they had grown so used to.

Whether it was the familiarity of what had become their space or the knowledge they would not be just suddenly walked in on, Tomi couldn’t say. But no sooner was the door closed, than Skylar’s top and bra were both on the floor courtesy of her and Erin’s hands. The witch and the demon did take a pause after this to allow the wolf any and all time needed to stop things if it was getting to be too much. Granted the way her eyes were practically glowing -Tomi didn’t doubt they were mirroring her own- and how she proceeded to basically rip through Erin’s shirt as she delivered a searing kiss before turning to face Tomi and doing the same, as Erin closed in from behind Skylar to place warm kisses on the wolf’s exposed neck...No, Tomi was pretty sure that Skylar was just as onboard as she and Erin were.

For all the tip-toeing around they had all done in just admitting they all had feelings for each other, the actual demonstration of that love and desire was certainly coming to them far easier than the words ever did. As Skylar moved down from Tomi’s lips to her neck, Erin wasted no time in reaching out with her right hand to pull the taller woman in to replace the wolf’s lips with her own, as her left hand found purchase on Skylar’s chest. Tomi could really only speak for herself as she felt each and every one of her senses completely overtaken by and leaving no room in her brain for anything that wasn’t the other two women, but if their actions were anything to go by, she likely wasn’t alone in that sentiment.

Somehow managing to fumble their way out of the rest of their clothes and onto their bed, it was all Erin could do not to just let out a literal growl at the sight. It had been one thing to see Skylar in all her naked glory when they were alone, but to witness what the wolf was like as Tomi took hold of her right breast and latched on for dear life...it was a very different kind of ecstasy, but one that was providing her with a deliciously familiar throbbing sensation all the same. Without wasting too much time, she took hold of Skylar’s left breast and made sure that it was given equal attention, before reaching out her free hand to take hold of Tomi’s chest as well.

It wasn’t long before she felt a warm hand cupping her own breast, and between the three of them, as they used their lips, their tongues, their hands to trace and memorize new aspects of each other, they created their own little echo chamber of whines, mews, pants, and moans that just served to egg the others on.

As they knelt on the bed, Tomi and Erin facing each other with Skylar in the middle, their mouths went to work on backs, shoulders, necks, and lips as deft hands worked their way down slowly but surely, and without a single word verbally exchanged, until all three women felt the satisfaction of cupping a warmth that gave way to wonderfully moist heat. The way they moved, the synchronicity they had, and the manner in which everything lined up to where no woman was left out at any point would give the impression this was a dance they had performed many a time before.

It helped that Skylar obviously knew well what she was doing where Tomi was concerned, and that Erin knew the same with Sky. Having Skylar’s lips on hers gave Tomi a tether, spurring her confidence in how she worked her hand between Erin’s very welcoming lower ones. With every indulgence they had already taken with each other leading up to this moment, it didn’t take long for them to find a rhythm that had free hands reaching everywhere they could. Skylar arched and reached back behind her, Erin met her eager kiss and reached her own free hand over Sky to urge Tomi onto the redhead’s chest, before running her hand down the expanse of the woman’s back, before Skylar broke the kiss and latched onto Tomi’s shoulder with her teeth, Tomi easily moving her own head up to take Sky’s place with her own tongue meeting Erin’s warm, awaiting mouth just in time to swallow up a moan.

They instinctively moved as one as all three women brought themselves impossibly closer, leaving no space for even a breeze to make its way through between them, the pressure and ministrations of their fingers combining to push all three women over the edge at the same time in a glorious sound of moans and cries.

It would be a few minutes later, as they lay limbs all entwined in a heap on the bed, their breaths still coming in short, quick bursts, that someone mentioned the need for a shower. Needless to say, Tomi and Erin were pretty sure that Skylar was very happy the remodeling led to a large, standing shower, just big enough for three...

#self-para||tomi #self-para||erin #spto1 #sper1 #...bruh...i don't even know...

[bccfggffbgv]

"This is going to be very hard to explain to mother about our new siblings Edalyn...!"

Lilith, while talking to Eda about their new siblings within the camp.

#Multiversal Fusion #the owl house #lilith clawthorne #(mentioned) #edalyn clawthorne #gwendolyn clawthorne #toh ocs #Eve Clawthorne #Evelyn Clawthorne #Onyx the Witch Hunter #Onyx the Witch Huntress #Onyx Clawthorne #chaos verse #The Survivor's Rebellion #The Defectors #Chaos-verse

[prismarts]

annnddd dropping an Owl House oc, why? cause it was a uni assignment for my Character Design class and we were meant to try and copy an artstyle from a show to make an oc so. REEEEEEEE

Backstory, under the cut but here's the bab!

Harmonia Amber is a 16 year old witch, daughter to Echo and Onyx Amber. She is a student of Hexside School of Magic and Demonics. She’s a witch open to different types of magic especially potions and bard magic, being raised by two mothers from different covens which was the bard and potions covens respectfully. But, with the laws against wild magic and the coven system, she was only able to study the Potions track at Hexside, getting into the Detention track when she was discovered trying Bard magic at school. After Luz enrolled in Hexside and convinced the principal of the benefits of students learning multiple magic tracks, she was able to learn both Potions and Bard tracks.

Harmonia apprenticed under Raine in bard magic, them having been a family friend of her mother, Echo which lead to her vague friendship with the Golden Guard, Hunter as well as her close friendship with the Blight twins, Edric and Emira.

Her curiousity with wild magic lead her to experimenting with more types of magic in secret, one day, while practicing plant magic in a nearby forest, she grew a bundle of snapdragons that she brought home with her. On her way, the wind blew the flowers out of her hands and into the cave of the Bat Queen where a small dragon palisman with splotches of red paint that dried on him had landed in front of, sniffing the flowers happily. As she went to pick them up and gently pet the palisman’s head, she felt the shadow of the Bat Queen looming behind her. But before the queen could unleash her wrath, the dragon palisman had flew up to protect the witch, hissing at her.

The dragon palisman having grown attached to the witch immediately, wanted to live with her and with Harmonia promising to take the best care of him, The Bat Queen agrees to let the witch adopt the palisman, which she soon learned was named Snappy.

#prism's art 🎨 #the owl house #the owl house oc #toh oc #harmonia amber #toh hunter #hunter the golden guard #edric blight #emira blight #toh edric #toh emira #toh raine #raine whispers

[kpopfanfictrash]

Lovely Demons Glossary

Hello, all! For easy reference while reading my story, Lovely Demons, I’ve created a Fantasy Glossary of important terms/characters (below the cut). I hope you enjoy!

World Map:

PLACES:

Witchery: country of the witches, within the mortal realms

Virago: capital city of Witchery

the Keep: the most prestigious magic academy in Witchery 

Euclid: southernmost human country, within the mortal realms

Genus: human country, at war with Euclid; within the mortal realms

Romanthia: northernmost human country, fairly remote; within the mortal realms

Tholoss Forest: cursed forest between the mortal realms and Hell

the Wasteland: barren grassland north of the Tholoss forest

Hell’s Maw: entrance for mortals into Hell

Hell: immortal realm for demons and mortal souls which don’t enter Heaven or purgatory

Gehenna: capital city of Hell

Tartarus (pits of): darkest place in Hell where the worst demons form and the worst mortal souls reside

Heaven: immortal realm for mortal souls deemed worthy enough to enter

LANGUAGE:

Common: spoken throughout the mortal realms

Celestial: spoken in the immortal realms; taught at the Keep

Swearing:

Mortal Realms: Michael’s Sword, Holy Grail 

Hell: Brimstone, Hell

MAGIC:

Dark/Shadow Magic: draws upon darkness, death and chaos (used by demons + primordial beings)

Light Magic: draws upon life, nature and order (used by angels + witches)

HELL HEIRARCHY:

High Prince of Hell

Name: Park Jimin

Angelic Name: Lucifer

Associated Sin: Pride

Color: Purple

Stone: Amethyst

Power: Able to sense magic

Associated Creatures: hellions, Spartoi

Prince of Envy

Name: Kim Taehyung

Angelic Name: Beelzebub

Associated Sin: Envy

Color: Gold

Stone: Gold

Power: Charm-speak

Associated Creatures: harpies, arae (female demons of curses), aracnae

Prince of Wrath

Name: Kim Namjoon

Angelic Name: Sathanas

Associated Sin: Wrath

Color: Black

Stone: Onyx

Power: Emotion rioting

Associated Creatures: lycanthrope, wraiths, shades

Prince of Sloth

Name: Kim Seokjin

Angelic Name: Abadon

Associated Sin: Sloth

Color: Blue

Stone: Lapis lazuli

Power: Can sense a person’s heart’s desire

Associated Creatures: genies, djinns, muses

Prince of Greed

Name: Min Yoongi

Angelic Name: Mammon

Associated Sin: Greed

Color: Green

Stone: Jade

Power: Prophecy 

Associated Creatures: dragon shifters, goblins, sprites

Prince of Gluttony

Name: Jeon Jungkook

Angelic Name: Belphegor

Associated Sin: Gluttony

Color: Orange

Stone: Topaz

Power: Can sense a person’s weaknesses

Associated Creatures: vampires, ghouls, maenads

Prince of Lust

Name: Jung Hoseok

Angelic Name: Admodeus

Associated Sin: Lust

Color: Red

Stone: Garnet

Power: Can sense relationships

Associated Creatures: succubae, incubi, sirens

The Witch Council

Cressida Kahan. High Witch. Age: 160

Aster. Age: 140

Lenka. Age: 470

Margaret. Age: 201

Rowena. Age: 324

Helga. Age: 640

Lavinia. Age: 226

Irene. Age: 520

Rosalind. Age: 90

Other Characters:

Ruslan: a human mortal (Romanthian) who played an important role in Y/N’s past

Gemma: a Spartoi employed by High Prince of Hell, Jimin

Lucian: a Spartoi employed by High Prince of Hell, Jimin

Ras: a member of the Council Guard; escorts Y/N to Virago

Marigold:  a member of the Council Guard; escorts Y/N to Virago

Therese: cousin to Cressida, dies before the events of Lovely Demons

General Terminology:

Primordial being: beings of immense power who can use light and dark magic.

Spartoi: humans who trade their soul for battle prowess during their mortal life. Protect the High Prince of Hell once they die.

Melinoe: gentle, nighttime spirits who assist at the Infernal Palace

Witch titles tend to be literal, a hyphenated version of witch. For example, witch-hunter is a witch who hunts. Witch-queen is a witch who is queen. 

#Lovely Demons

[holylulusworld]

Shackled

Title: Shackled

Bad Bitches Bingo Square Filled: Enemies to lovers

Written for: @badbitchesbingo​

Summary: Dean is at your mercy and you’ll have some fun.

Pairing: Demon!Dean Winchester x Witch!Reader; Dean Winchester x Witch!Reader

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 2,6 k

Warnings: language, bratty reader, dirty talk, restraints (rope), mentions of spells/binding spells, smut, unprotected sex, face slapping, hate sex, hair pulling, hand around throat (light choking), mentions of anal sex (barely), nipple play, biting, possessive reader/Dean, odd way to cure a demon (but the best way possible), I label this dub-con (just in case), female masturbation, dry humping, fingering, voyeurism

Divider by @firefly-graphics​

2021 Bad Bitches Bingo masterlist

“You know,” you giggle, striding toward the restrained hunter, “I always wondered how’d you taste, Winchester.”

“I’m gonna split you into two halves-“ the demon growls, eyes pitch-black, “with my teeth.” now you snicker, stepping closer to the knight of hell. He still fights to break free, even though he’s retrained to a chair with ropes soaked in holy water. “Come here and get some.”

“Oh-I will, hunter boy,” cooing the words you kick his legs apart to step between his spread thighs, hands cupping his face roughly. “You look so good restrained, helpless and at my mercy. I almost want to make you happy…”

“Fucking witches,” the demon spats, glaring up at you. He hates you don’t even bat an eyelash when he snarls at you. “You don’t want me to be happy.”

“True,” leaning closer to lick over his cheek you smirk as he growls low in his throat. “I want to turn you into a mess, Dean Winchester. You know,” glancing over your shoulder you smirk, “your brother believes I want to help him cure you but little me wants to toy with you.”

“Toy with me,” eyes angry black holes Dean watches you straddle one of his thighs. You grip his shoulders, still that smirk on your lips when you start to rub your aching core over his thigh. “Bitch! You won’t get off using me.”

“Oh-I fucking will, Deano-“ you roughly grip his chin, force your tongue down his throat. “And you’ll thank me when I’m done, demon. I will make you scream so loud your baby brother can hear every moan and gasp.”

“Get off me,” Dean growls, a little less disgusted by you. “I will rip you apart, witch. This is your last-“ he moans feeling your hand cup his growing erection. “Fuck-“

“I’m on it, demon,” kissing him greedily, your tongue in his mouth you ignore Dean fights the ropes holding him. “You know, I never fucked a hunter nor a demon. This is the perfect opportunity. Plus, we hate each other. Three things I can cross off my bucket list.”

“Your life must be lame,” Dean huffs when you hop off his thigh to get rid of your skirt and shirt, revealing you are wearing no underwear. “What if my beloved brother walks in on us?”

“Aw, are you shy, Deano?” grinning you snap your fingers, sealing the dungeon so no one can enter it. “He’s out cold, sleeps like a baby just like the angel. I will have my fun with you and later,” you turn around to bend over a little, shaking your ass to show Dean the tattoo on your left cheek, “I’ll give you a nice new tattoo.”

“What’s that? A little devil?” he cocks his head, eagerly ogling your exposed sex. “Fuck me, she’s dripping. Such a naughty girl.”

“Yep,” turning back around to stalk toward the demon you snicker. “If I get the tattoo on your chest, you’ll be bound to me, Dean. There is no way you can deny me any wish. And now I wish for your dick in my cunt.”

“Greedy slut,” spatting the words Dean must watch you unbuckle his belt. He growls, fighting the ropes but somehow, his cock swells in his pants. “I’m gonna fucking ruin this greedy pussy.”

“I hope so,” you coo, unzipping his pants, dragging the rough fabric down his thighs with one swift motion. “Perfect dick for an asshole like you.” lazily licking your lips, you rip Dean’s red shirt open, smirking as he gasps at the sudden movement. “I want you free of clothing, demon boy. I like my prey naked.”

“Kinky rotten cunt,” Dean growls when you snap your fingers to destroy his undershirt, revealing his chest to him. “Don’t touch me.” he growls but his eyes are glued to your hand creep toward his cock. “I dare—fuck me.” 

“Not yet, baby,” you purr, moving your hand slowly up and down his cock, driving him crazy. “Just tell me you want it and you can feel me wrapped around your dick, if not-“ you release his cock, stepping away to sit on the floor.

“What? Do you want to just stare at my dick till you get off?”

“No-“ you spread your legs, reveal your dripping sex to the demon. “I will just get me myself off using my talent fingers.” that caught his attention. His eyes glued to your tongue wetting your fingers the demon fights the ropes.

“Get here on my dick, bitch. You got me hard,” he grunts, gritting his teeth when you start to slide your fingers through your folds, “now take care of me.”

“I didn’t hear a ‘please’ Dean,” shoving two fingers into your cunt you moan loudly. “Feels so good, baby. I’m so, so wet for you, and tight.”

“I-I want you to ride my dick,” panting heavily, his eyes glued to your fingers fucking your slick cunt the demon growls like a wild animal. “I dare you to keep me waiting.”

“I want to hear it,” moving your fingers faster you lock eyes with the demon. “If I cum, before you beg me, you won’t cum at all.”

“P-Please-“ he spats, eyes onyx orbs. “Come here and fuck me or I’ll rip your throat out with my teeth. 

“If you ask so nicely…”

“Do you think Y/N can end the cure?” looking at Castiel, wondering why the angel frowns deeply Sam looks at the lore again. “She’s sure about this spell? We didn’t use that one with Crowley.”

“Trust me,” Castiel assures. “If anyone can master this spell, it’s Y/N. She’s a bit difficult but deep down inside she’s a good person.”

“If you say so…”

“Bitch,” Dean tries to inhale your scent when you straddle his lap. He fights the ropes again, dreams of wrapping his hand around your throat, and fuck you raw. “Get started or I’ll-“

“Kill me,” you smirk, raising your hips to line his cock up with your dripping core. “Nah, I think you’ll take my pussy and cum when I tell you to,” pushing your tits in his face you grunt, “lips around my nipple, suck it like a good boy.”

“Fuck you, bitch,” a slap silences Dean and you sink onto without warning. He hisses, growls low in his throat before you silence him with your tits in his face again. 

“You know the drill, Winchester. Give me what I want,” you gyrate your hips, force a deep guttural growl out of Dean’s throat, “and I’ll fuck you like no slut before me.”

“You’re the only slut I fucked so far,” he husks, plump lips curled into a smirk. “Now get started bitch, or I’ll bite your nipple.”

“Do it,” you whimper, watching Dean wrap his lips around one nipple, crazing it with his teeth. He smirks against your plush flesh before he bites down your tit and you grip his shoulders, crying out. “Fuck, you’re a beast.”

“I’m a monster and you just sank down my dick. I hope you didn’t get into trouble, sweetheart,” he grins, thrusting upward to hit that spot making you see stars. “There it is bitch. Now ride me as you mean it.”

“Fucking shut your mouth,” fisting his hair you force Dean to crane his neck. “Look at me while I fuck you, demon.”

“The moment I get out of these ropes, this cunt is mine, your ass is mine, your body and soul are going to be mine. And I’ll ruin you. Every. Single. Hole,” the demon threatens, licking his lips when you start to move your hips. “Good girl.”

“Shut up,” you tug harder, force another growl out of his throat. “Just take it like a good boy.” You grin, feeling his chest heave up and down against your breasts. “I bet you’d like to push me to the ground and just fuck me raw from behind like a wild dog.”

“Feral wolf, sweetheart,” you ignore Dean throws insults at you or that you’ve got the feeling he’s too comfortable with you on top of him. All you have in mind is to fuck him into obedience. “There, faster, harder. Make yourself cum on my cock, slut. I want you to cream all over me.” Your hips begin to stutter, and you hate yourself for it but you grip his shoulders to bounce faster on his cock. 

“FUCK-I-M-“ you dig your nails into his shoulders, moaning loudly when your orgasm ripples through your body. You close your eyes, and for a moment, you allow yourself to let your guard down only to feel Dean’s hands paw at your ass.

“Yeah, and you will for the rest of the night-“ the demon smirks when you snap your eyes open. “Game over, witch. Now you will be good and do anything I want.” He grins, revealing pearl white teeth. “This includes taking my cock like a good girl.”

You shiver as his rough hands guide you up and down his cock. “Look at you, pathetic slut. Impaled on a demon’s cock you’re nothing but a drooling bitch in heat. Now I’m gonna fuck you as you deserve it.”

“OH GOD!” you cry, fighting his hands when he stands to throw you onto the ground. “Dean…”

“Aw, just stay there and take it, baby girl. I don’t bite,” he grins, rolling his shoulders. “Well, maybe a little…”

“Did Y/N just scream?” worriedly looking at the dungeon Sam debates to help you or to listen to his friend.

“Sam, she said we shall not enter the dungeon before she leaves it. And we can’t. She sealed it with a spell.”

“I’m just worried if she tried to keep us out or Dean inside…”

“Such a bad girl,” Dean pushes you to the ground, face pressed into the cold concrete. “I should snap your neck and just leave but I will cream this pussy first.” you moan at his threat, already dripping for more.

“Do your worst,” you whimper. “I can take it.”

“I know you can,” he wraps one large palm around your throat, forces you on your hands. “And you will take me so deep it hurts. Pity I don’t give a shit if you like it or not.”

“Fuck me like a man or leave it,” you quip. “If you can’t get hard, ask your brother for advice. He made me cum so hard last time we had a quickie.”

“You’re mine to fuck,” he grips you by your hips, driving in balls deep without warning. “Fuck, that’s a good pussy.” you writhe on his cock, moaning shamelessly as he starts to hammer into you.

“Hurry up, I got an appointment for cardio training later,” Dean chuckles darkly. “I mean it, Winchester.”

“The only valid form of cardio is taking my dick, Y/N. Now shut your mouth or I’ll gag you with my fist,” he speeds up, arms wrapping tightly around your chest to bring your back against his body. “Your pussy just saved your life.” he whispers in your ear, rutting harder into you.

“Blood to blood, mind to mind,” you chant, crying out the last word when Dean wraps one hand around your throat again. “Soul to soul, bind us. His Darkness, come to me. Let my light swallow it.” 

“What the fuck?” Dean roars through his orgasm, shudders when blinding light surrounds you and the demon inside your body. 

“Chain to chain, bind our souls. His Darkness be mine. My light be his,” you fall back against Dean’s chest, chanting the last words of your spell. “Let my heart save his…”

Dean pulls out of you, breaks apart, warily watching you. He breathes hard, not understanding why he can’t stop looking at you.

“Darkness fade away, set his soul free and take mine,” you end the spell, ripping your necklace off your neck to throw it at Dean.

The demon screams in agony, falls to the ground, clutching his chest. “It’s done, no turning back, Winchester,” you sigh, losing consciousness.

“How could you let her do this?” looking at you snuggled in his pillow Dean huffs. “You let a fucking witch bind me to her?”

“She said it’s the only way to end the cure. We were—desperate,” Sam chokes out. “Purified blood and the spell didn’t work.”

“Why did she have to do it that way?” licking his lips, Dean remembers the way you came around him. 

“She purified your soul and shares the burden of the mark with you until we can remove it,” Castiel explains. “We reached the end of the rope Dean. Be thankful. Y/N was the only one agreeing to help you.”

“That woman is a witch!” Dean groans, when you roll to his favorite side on the bed, giggling when he glares at you.

“Aw, that hurts my feelings, hunter,” you mutter, blinking your eyes open. “I assume the cure worked?”

“He’s human again and pissed,” Sam throws his hands up in surrender. “I’m going to get drunk tonight. Leave me out of this fight.”

“I’ll leave you alone to talk things out,” Castiel ushers out of the room, sighing as Dean slams the door shut behind him.

“You got them wrapped around your finger, but I don’t trust you one bit,” he pokes your thigh. “Get off my bed and out of the bunker.”

“No thank you for your help?” you sit up, grinning at Dean. “Or rather for the fuck?”

“This stays between you and me,” he’s in your face, breathing heavily. “I dare you to tell Sam we fucked.”

“I’m the kiss and not tell kind of girl, Winchester. And—it was a pitiful and disappointing encounter. Why would I tell anyone about the worst sex I ever had?” you fake a deep sigh, batting your eyelashes.

“You are so frustrating.”

“And sexy,” you coo, kneeling on the bed. “Did you already see the great new tattoo on your chest? This means you are mine from now on.”

“A fucking chain,” Dean mutters, watching you pat his cock. “What are you up to? Why did you help me?”

“You’re a source of pure darkness and this gets me all tingly,” purring the words you slide your hand up to his chest to fist his shirt. “I’m the only one controlling it. If you want to stay human, you better satisfy my needs.”

“Your needs,” Dean huffs, but his cock twitches in interest. “Dream on.”

“I only want to get dicked down good and hard once in a while. Oh! And I want you to help me cross things off my bucket list. I already got hate sex, sex with a demon, sex with a hunter, and sex with Dean Winchester.”

“You’re a freak…a kinky one,” husking the words Dean unbuckles his belt…slowly. “What else do you have on that list?” he cocks a brow, smirking as you already unbutton the shirt you stole from him. “Y/N, I asked you a question.”

“Let’s see-“ cocking your head you try to remember all the things on your list. “Sex with you on your car. Eating pie off someone’s body. Killing the coven who killed my family. Sex with Sam Winchester. Sex with both Winchesters. Learning how to play a piano.”

“Holy fuck!” Dean growls, freeing his aching cock. “You are a fucking slut for Winchester cocks.”

“And?” you shrug, eyes glued to Dean’s cock. “I get bored easily on hunts and let my mind drift toward a good dick-story.” 

“Get on hands and knees, bitch,” Dean orders. “You’ll recite your bucket list while I fuck you raw. And no, you won’t get Sammy’s dick, only mine. Now hands behind your back, I got a nice rope waiting to tame you.”

“I prefer your dick…”

Tags in reblog.

#badbitchesbingo #smut #Demon!Dean Winchester x Witch!Reader #dean winchester fanfiction #dean winchester smut #demon!dean x reader #Shackled #light dub con #hate sex

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🎃Samhain🎃

💀OTHER NAMES: Halloween, All Hallows Eve

💀DATE: October 31

💀OCCASION: Wiccan New Year

💀COLORS: Black, Orange, Indigo, Gold, Purple, Silver, White

💀 SYMBOLS: Apple, Pumpkin, Grouds, Pomegrantate, Acorn

💀GODDESSES: Crone, Hecate

💀GODS: Horned Hunter, Cernnunos, Anubis

💀ENERGY: Death and Transformation

💀INCENSE: Sandalwood, Patchouli, Sage, Sweetgrass, Rosemary, Dragonsblood

💀CRYSTALS: 

Amethyst: protection, clean away bad vibes

Ametrine: take care of yourself, paying attention to your immune system

Apophyllite: helps to connect and strenghten the connection with the spirit world

Black Tourmaline: offers psychic protection in stressful environment, helps to get rid of negative thoughts, repels negative energy, brings awarness

Bloodstone: divination

Calcite: helps to enchance connection to the spiritual world, strangthen clairvoyance

Orange: encourages happy transitions, powerful energy cleanser, helps release past traumas

Blue: offers comfort and reduces fear

Carnelian: will allow you to let go of the past and focus on the here and now

Citrine: increase creativity

Danburite: stone of astral travel, bring peace to the subconscious self, protect from dark energy, strengthen connection to the spiritual world

Dragon Blood Jasper: helps to engchance life force energy, helps to find love, forgiveness and compassion

Fluorite:  mysticism and psychic awareness

Hag Stone: Witch Stone, protection

Hermatite:  provides focus, courage and grounding energies

Howlite:  communication, connected to past lives

Moonstone: new beginning

Obsidian: enchances Samhain rituals

Onyx: protection,  helps prevent your energy  supply from being drained by others,  protection against negativity, increases reflection, intuitive guidance

Phenacite: helps to connect and strenghten the connection with the spirit world 

Smoky quartz: security, protection, absorbs negative energy, helps to communicate with spirits

Sunstone: helps to relieve stress, fear

Staurolite:  helps to connect and strenghten the connection with the spirit world

💀TREES: Apple, Hazel, Oak, Pomegranate

💀HERB AND FLOWERS: Allspice, Apple Leaves, Blackberry Leaves, Broom, Calendula, Catnip, Chrysanthemum, Cinnamon, Clove, Comos, Deadly Nightshade, Fennel, Jasmine, Mandrake, Mint, Mugwort, Mullein, Nutmeg, Oak leaves, Pine Needles, Red Rose, Rosemary, Rue, Sage, Straw, Sunflower, Thistle, Wild Ginseng, Wormwood

💀ANIMALS: Bat, Black Cat, Owl, Raven

💀FOOD: Apples, Beets, Broccoli, Brussel Sprouts, Cabbage, Cauliflower, Chestnuts, Chicken Citrus, Cranberries, Duck, Eggplant, Figs, Fish, Garlic, Ginger, Grapes, Jalapeños, Kale, Kumquats, Lamb, Mikan, Mushrooms, Mussels, Oysters, Passion Fruit, Peaches, Pears, Persimmon, Pineapple, Plums, Pomegranate, Pumpkin, Radishes, Rice, Scallops, Squash, Sunflower Seeds, Sweet Potato, Tomatoe, Turkey , Turnips, Venison, Yams

Special thank for this list for @witchythingys​ (post link)

💀DRINK:  Apple Cider, Apple Juice, Chai Tea or Chai Latte, Cinnamon Spiced Coffee, Tea, or Hot Chocolate, Grape Juice, Hard Cider, Herbal Teas,  Mulled Cider, Mulled Wine, Pumpkin Spice Latte, Coffee, Tea, or Hot Chocolate, Wine

Special thank for this list for @witchythingys​ (post link)

💀 ACTIVITIES: Recreate family recipes, Create an ancestor altar, Work with divination, Take a nature walk, Share family stories, Carve pumpkins, ect

💀 SPELLWORK: 

Banishing

Clarity

Divination

Endings

Getting rid of bad habits

Honoring the dead

Letting go

Past Lives

Protection

Releasing

💀 ACTIVITIES FOR SAMHAIN:

Bury an apple for the dead ritual

Carve some turnips

Catch up on some witchy books

Cook a deceased family member / friend’s recipe or favorite meal.

Dance under the light of the moon to some lit pagan music

Do some scrying

Get a cinnamon scented witches broom

Go on a walk through the woods. Observe nature and how it changes

Host a dumb supper

Leave food/offerings outside for those who have passed and will be walking around tonight.

Leave offerings to the spirits

Leave photos of your ancestors at your altar! I think this is a beautiful way to honor them throughout the holiday

Leave single candles on your windowsills to let your ancestors know they’re welcome to visit you!

Light a bonfire *and dance around it*

Make a playlist of songs that remind you of those you’ve lost

Make a spirit candle

Make some fall incense

Make your own fall related spell candles

Read tarot cards, pendulum, runes, ect

Research your family history and write a tribute to them to include in your ritual

Take time out of your busy schedule to have a quiet meditation session.

Try some kitchen witchcraft. Fall is the perfect time to do this

Visit a drum circle and dance your little heart out

Visit a graveyard to pay your respects

Wear all black all the time: you need to look nice for all those dead people

Special thanks for these tips for @theclosetedwitch​ (post link), @magicthyst (post link), @lapiscat​ (post link) and @anachronistique (post link)

💀 SOME LINKS FOR SAMHAIN: 

Laying the past to rest with dignity, honoring the present with love, calling the future to rise: Samhain Ritual 2018

Samhain Mask

Bonfire Magick Ritual for Samhain

(Some) Ways to Celebrate Samhain 🦇

Sabbat Altar and Celebration Ideas for the Solitary Witch

Magickal Ideas for Samhain

Samhain Ideas

How to Make a Corn Doll

Mulled Cider for Samhain

October Witch Tarot Spread

Ways to Honor your Deceased Loved Ones on Samhain

Samhain Facts

Samhain Tarot Spread 

Simple Samhain Ritual Ideas

Low Energy Samhain Ideas

𝐴 𝑆𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝐹𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑅𝑖𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑆𝑎𝑚ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑛 2020

Soul Cake Recipe and Spell for Samhain

#samhain #Halloween #witchcraft #witches #witch #wicca #witchery #witchblr #happy halloween #samhainiscoming #witchy things #sabbath #Sabbaths #pagan #baby witch #autumn #october 31 #fall

[scarletarosa]

Hekate

Greek goddess of magick, spirits, crossroads, the night, and the Moon

Hekate was said to be the only child of the Titans Perses and Asteria from whom she received her power over heaven, earth, and sea. She appears to have been an ancient Thracian divinity, and a Titan, who, from the time of the Titans, ruled in heaven, on the earth, and in the sea, who bestowed on mortals wealth, victory, wisdom, good luck to sailors and hunters, and prosperity to youth and to the flocks of cattle; but all these blessings might at the same time be withheld by her, if mortals did not deserve them. She was the only one among the Titans who retained this power under the rule of Zeus, and she was honoured by all the immortal gods. Hekate is known to be a bringer of good luck due to her rulership over magick, since magick is an extreme bringer of change. She is the goddess who knows many secrets and is the one who guards gates, the crossroads, and entryways of all kinds.

While Hekate is often believed to be a “triple goddess”, a Wiccan concept of the stages of maiden, mother, and crone in a goddess, Hekate actually appears in triple form to represent the three-way crossroads. She is sometimes described as of terrible appearance, either with three bodies or three heads, the one of a horse, the second of a dog, and the third of a lion. There is another very important feature which arose out of the notion of her being a chthonic divinity, namely, she was regarded as a spectral being, who at night sent from the Underworld all kinds of entities and phantoms, who taught sorcery and witchcraft, who dwelt at places where two roads crossed each other, on tombs, and near the blood of murdered people. Although known to be associated with the powers of the Underworld, Hekate does not dwell there, as she prefers to wander. She makes no place her domain but instead roams dark and solitary places during the night, especially the isolated crossroads. She is said to wander with the souls of the dead, and her approach is announced by the howling of dogs. In Greek art, she was sometimes represented as a single being, but sometimes also as a three-headed monster.

When the ancient Greeks had begun to worship some gods they encountered from Egypt, one of them was Heka, the deity of magick. Heka is a very ancient deity who is both male and female, with obscure origins. They are also extremely powerful; one of the most powerful deities in our universe. The Greeks worshiped this god as a goddess and called them Hekate, who they viewed as a Titaness due to how ancient they are. Under the worship of the Greeks, Heka took on a female form and taught them the complex art of magick. She knows everything about sorcery, even including the knowledge of how to heal illness, perform exorcisms, summon storms, destroy enemies, and necromancy. She teaches the way of empowerment through severe discipline and constant learning, for any human who fully devotes themselves to magick will be able to rise above many challenges of this world.

Appearance: a woman in her 30’s with long black hair, black eyes (only the irises), and has pale skin. She has black-feathered wings and wears a black dress that comes down to her feet.

Personality: Hekate is often very quiet, mysterious, gloomy, and serious. She is extremely knowledgeable on all things regarding magick and can teach humans on the proper ways to perform this ancient craft, as well as how to improve one’s astral senses. Hekate is the very embodiment of magick, the ancient spiritual power that flows through creation; thus she knows best how one can become a witch and the many secrets regarding this path. However, one must earn her respect and prove their worth before being told such knowledge. If angered, Hekate becomes horrifying in appearance and puts powerful curses upon whoever wronged her. 

She takes magick very seriously and expects her devotees to act similarly, especially since magick requires great devotion and some personal sacrifice. She teaches the way of how magick can be harnessed through the astral and how one can greatly empower themselves through mastering the art of sorcery. The possibilities of magick are nearly endless, and it allows even humans to make powerful impacts on their reality, depending on how adept they are. With the moon, Hekate uses its connection with intuition as well as illusions and the unknown. She can teach people to enter into the dark, overcoming their fears and doubts, then reemerging with deeper understanding at the end. She can test people as well, especially if one feels ready to enter the Ego Death (the Dark Night of the Soul) to become masterful with magick by being painfully Reborn. 

Hekate doesn’t show anger towards those who view magick in simplistic ways, but she may refuse to speak to them if they are like this. Therefore, it is best to place serious devotion into magick and to be willing to work hard for its power before being devoted to the goddess of magick herself. Hekate tends to wander during the night at forests, crossroads, and desolate places. Crossroads have been regarded since antiquity as a place of meeting and unexpected changes. Thus, they are a good symbol for magick-workings and are sacred to Hekate. As for keys, this is a complex symbol that has multiple meanings for her, including keys of access to hidden realms, keys of arcane knowledge, and keys of access to forbidden places.

| Symbolism of Hekate |

Crossroads

Torches

Keys

Athames

Black dogs

Polecats

Serpents

The Moon

The Letter Y (three-way)

| Some of her epithets |

Æmbýlios (At the gate)

Amaimákrætos Vasíleia (Indomitable queen)

Dǽspina (Mistress)

Einodía (At the cross-roads)

Khthónii (Of the Underworld)

Nyktǽria (Of the night; hidden)

Ouræsiphítis (She who haunts the mountains)

Philǽrimos (Lover of solitude)

Phohsphóros (Bringer of light)

Dadouchos (Torch-bearer)

Própolos (Guide)

Sæmní (Revered)

Sóhteira (Protectress)

Deinos (Terrible)

Triodítis (Of the crossroads; the three-ways)

Trímorphos (Three-formed)

Tymvídios (Of the grave)

Vrimóh (The terrible one)

Offerings: red wine, pomegranate juice, dark chocolate, pomegranates, figs, blackberries, sour cherries, black and white beads, chess boards (black and white ones), bat wings, dragonfly wings, animal bones, snakeskin (from venomous snakes only), toadstools, queen of night orchid, nightflower perfume, Fiore del Dragone perfume, midnight dahlia perfume, bat figurines, black cat figurines, toad figurines, spider figurines, black feathers, starfish, cat eye crystal, moonstone, obsidian, black onyx, black fabric (to cover altar), scrying orbs, handheld mirrors, black mirrors, chicken feet, silver coins, dark-themed tarot cards, Oracle of Black Enchantment cards, Ouija boards/planchettes, athames, keys, occult tomes, traditional witchcraft books, images of the moon, a black candle with a red ribbon tied around it, and incense of opium or Queen of the Night

*her food offerings can be placed at a crossroads if available

#hekate #hecate #greek gods #greek deities #hellenic polytheism #hellenism #deity work

[5minutefanfiction]

Master List

Ok Lovelies, It’s been years and I’m still having Masterlist issues. Let’s try it again. *Holy Crap I think it worked!!!!*

LAST UPDATED: 18 September 2020

I do take requests for my fanfics, ie send in a storyline you want to see. Requests are currently OPEN.

Please note: My fan fictions are reader inserts. Please use the following key to help place yourself in the story. Y/N = Your Name Y/F/N= Your First Name Y/L/N= Your Last Name Y/C/H= Your Colour Hair

Master List Link

Are You Sure? (Sam x Reader)

Paybacks a B*tch (Dean and Reader friendship) (Sam and Reader friendship)

What Hormones? (Dean x Reader)

Meet My Goddaughter (Sam x Reader)

Really Cas, I’m Fine (Castiel x Claire Novak) Overprotective Cas and Pregnant Claire

Poor Sammy (Sam x Reader)

It’s in His Kiss (Dean x Reader)

You Make Me So Hot (Dean x Reader)

What He Didn’t Know (Dean x Reader)

Things I Didn’t Say (Dean x Reader)

Goodbye Shyness (Sam, Dean, Reader Friendship)

Womanhood (Dean x Reader)

PMS (Sam x Reader)

Hidden Truths (Sam x Reader)

Lil Sis (Brothers x Lil Winchester)

Anything for Love (Dean x Reader)

Truth or Dare  (Dean x Reader)

Magic in Music (Sam x Reader)

Love You Out Loud (Dean x Reader)

Just Breathe (Lil Winchester Series)

Rescue Me (Sam x Reader)

Mama Bear (Brothers x Reader Friendship)

Another Day (Dean x Reader) Anxiety

Mr Tall and Handsome (Sam x Reader)

Mr Tall and Handsome (Part Two) (Sam x Reader)

Mr Tall and Handsome (Part Three) (Sam x Reader)

Bad Girl Gone Good (Sam x Reader)

Bad Girl Gone Good (Part Two) (Sam x Reader)

Through Good Times and Bad

All About Soul (Dean x Reader)

Friends with the Devil (Crowley x Reader)

Turn the page (Sam x Dean x Reader friendship)

Roadhouse Blues (Dean x Reader)

I Believe in Miracles (Dean x Reader)

Secrets (Winchester x Reader friendship)

Finally Found (Dean x Reader)

Hand Me Down (Dean x Reader)

Light Surrounding You (Dean x Reader)

Puppy Love (Dean x Reader)

I Wanna Know… (Dean x Reader)

Tonight Looks Good On You (Dean x Reader)

Lips of an Angel (Dean x Reader) (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) (Part Four)

Voice of an Angel (Dean x Reader)

Devil in the Drink (Crowley x Reader)

Sugar (Sam x Reader) (Part One) (Part Two)

What in the Actual Hell (Dean x Reader) (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) (Part Four) (Part Five) (Part Six) (Part Seven)

Club Bunker (Dean x Reader)

Anything I Can Do (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three)

Hush Hush (Dean x Reader)

Maybe Someday But Not Tonight (Dean x Reader) Hush Hush Part Two

Writer’s Request (Jared, Jensen and Misha x reader friendship)

And Everything In Between… (Sam x Reader)

Rumours (Dean x Reader)

Cat and Mouse (Dean x Reader)

Forever There (Dean x Reader)

Regret (Dean x Reader)

Study Buddy (Sam x Reader)

Playboy and Chanel (Dean x Reader)

That Goes Both Ways (Dean x Reader)

Dance (Dean x Reader)

Too Little, Too Late (Dean x Reader)

Silence (Sam x Reader)

Shock (Dean x Reader)

Shock Part 2 (Dean x Reader)

Dark (Dean x Reader)

My Mistake (Dean x Reader)

Goodbye (Part One)   (Part Two) (Dean x Reader)

Rare Find (Part One)  (Part Two) (Dean x Reader)

Whiskey Girl (Dean x Reader)

A Way With Words (Dean x Reader)

Grief (Winchesters x Lil Sister)

Fix On You (Sam x Reader)

Thaw (Dean x Reader)

Pain (Dean x Reader)

Healing (Dean x Reader)

Power of Love (Dean x Reader)

Careful What You Wish For (Dean x Reader)

War Against Ourselves (Sam x Reader)

Even After the Sun Dies (Dean x Reader) Choose Your Own Ending

In the Wind (Sam x Reader)

Everyone Has Their Limits (Dean x Reader)

Model Behaviour (Dean x Reader)

Model Emotions (Dean x Reader) Model Behaviour Part Two

Guardian Angel (Cas x Reader)

Wildest Dreams (Dean x Reader)

Style (Wildest Dreams Part Two) Dean x Reader

Two Weeks (Dean x Reader)

In the Hands of Evil (Dean x Reader)

Not on my Watch  (Lil Sister x Boys)

I Got You (Dean x Reader)

I Still Got You (Dean x Reader)

9 Months (Dean x Reader)

The Tale of Two Brothers (Dean x reader plus Sam x Reader) Choose Your Own Ending.

Fix This (Dean x Reader)

Cries for You (Dean x Reader)

Photograph (Dean x Reader)

My Little Girl (Sam x Reader)

A Place for Everything (Dean x Reader Friendship)

So Much Better (Dean x Reader)

Lullaby (Dean x Reader)

Family Doesn’t End With Blood (TFW x Reader)

Date with a Demon (Winchester x LilSis!Winchester) (Cas x Reader friendship)

Demons (Sam x Reader)

All or Nothing (Dean x Reader)

Gadreel’s Heaven (Gadreel x Reader)

The Past Can Hurt (Dean x Reader)

Thanks for the Memories (Dean x Reader)

Thanks for the Memories (Part Two) (Dean x Reader)

Home (Dean x Reader)

Happy Birthday, Sweet (Winchesters x Reader friendship)

Home For Christmas (Dean x Reader)

Safe (Dean x Reader)

Perfectly Imperfect (Dean x Reader)

Deepest Desire (Dean x Reader)

Only In My Dreams (Dean x Reader)

Bye, Bobby (Dean x Reader)

Sweet Dreams (Dean x Reader)

Happy Birthday (Dean x Reader)

Forever the Gentleman (Dean x Reader)

Confidence (Dean x Reader)

Try Anything Once (Jo Harvelle x Reader)

Baby, It’s You (Dean x Reader)

Harder Than He’d Like (Dean x Reader)

What You Deserve (Sam x Reader)

What You Deserve (Dean x Reader)

Something’s You Don’t See (Dean x Reader)

Anxious (Winchesters x Reader Friendship)

Into the Light (Dean x Reader)

Growing Up Too Soon (Lil Sister x Winchester)

Never Gonna Be The Same Again (Dean x Reader)

His (Dean x Reader)

A Long Road (Dean x Reader)

Oh No, She Ain’t (Dean x Reader)

Knocking on Heaven’s Door (Dean x Reader)

Fear (Dean x Reader)

Birthday Prayers (Castiel x Reader)

What She Didn’t Hear (Dean x Reader)

No Strings, Just Friends (Dean x Reader)

Trials (Sam x Reader)

Baby (Dean x Reader)

Next Go Round (Dean x Reader)

Sweet Like Pie (Dean x Reader)

Girl, You’re Amazing (Dean x Reader)

Flashlight (Dean x Reader)

Someone That You’re With (Dean x Reader)

Date from Hell (Dean x Reader)

Labour Pain (Dean x Reader x TWF)

Mark of Cain (Dean x Reader) Choose Your Own Ending

Chasing Cars (Dean x Reader)

Relax, You’ve Got This (Dean x Reader) Finals Week!

Bad Things (Dean x Reader)

Light Behind the Onyx (Demon!Dean/TheMark/Dean x Reader)

Light Behind the Onyx (Part Two) (Demon!Dean/TheMark/Dean x Reader)

Brown Eyed Girl (Dean x Reader)

Fight for Me (Dean x Reader)

Time (Dean x Reader)

In Sickness and in Health (Dean x Reader)

One Night (Dean x Reader)

I Hate How Much I Love You (Sam x Reader)

You Still Sleep with a Teddy Bear (Dean x Reader)

The Hunter and the Geek (Dean x Reader)

In My Arms (Dean x Reader)

Saving Grace (Dean x Reader) Daddy!Dean AU

When The Past Returns (Dean x Reader)

When The Past Returns -  Part Two (Dean x Reader)

Sands of Time (Dean x Reader)

The Morning After (Dean x Reader)

In My Darkest Hour (Dean x Reader)

One in Four (Dean x Reader)

Supertuned (Dean x Reader x Dom Toretto) Supernatural meets Fast and Furious

Supertuned 2 (Dean x Reader x Dom Toretto) Supernatural meets Fast and Furious (Choose your own ending)

Another Matter (Dean x Reader)

Return to Hell (Winchester x Reader)

Better Late Than Never (Dean x Reader)

RIP Smiley (Dean x Reader)

Wish I Was Somebody (Dean x Reader)

Dream A Little Dream (Dean x Reader)

You Are What You Eat (Dean x Reader)

Say Something (Dean x Reader)

Holding on to Heaven (Dean x Reader)

All I Want for Christmas (Dean x Reader)

You Belong With Me (Dean x Reader)

Promises  (Dean x Reader)

Breaking Promises or Breaking Hearts - Promises part two (Dean x Reader)

Damn Witches (Dean x Reader)

Count on Me (Dean x Reader)

F*ck Cancer (Dean x Reader)

Forever His Always (Dean x Reader)

If Only (Dean x Reader)

Pranks (Dean x Reader)

Family Business (Dean x Reader)

One Way or Another (Dean x Reader)

Heart Song (Dean x Reader)

In the Dark (Dean x Reader)

Wish Upon A Star (Dean x Reader)

Reader Title Challenge

And Everything in Between

My Past is Darker Than His

What’s So Great About Him?

Behind Her Hazel Eyes

The Sheriff and the Doctor (Dean x Reader) (Guest spots Cas, Charlie, Sam, Gabriel Gadreeel, Benny, John, Bobby)

(Part One)

(Part Two)

(Part Three)

(Part Four)

(Part Five)

A Love She Never Knew (Part One)  (Part Two)   (Part Three)   (Part Four)   (Part Five)   (Part Six)

The Girl He Never Knew – Mean!Dean Version (Part One)  (Part Two)  (Part Three)

Dear Diary:   Entry 1: Feb 9th and 10th

DEAN MINI SERIES It’s not a Thong (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) Vegas, Baby (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) (Part Four) It’s all in the Text (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) The Thrill of the Chase (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) (Part Four) (Part Five) Confusion in the Evidence (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) Just to Get High (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) (Part Four) (Part Five) Innocence (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) Special Ingredient (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) Damn Horror Movies (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) (Part Four) (Part Five) And Then There Was… (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) The Aftermath (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) Too Little, Too Late? (Part One) (Part Two) Shut Up and Drive! (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) (Part Four) Lies and Something Stupid (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) Find and Seek (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) (Part Four) Ding, Dong the B*tch is Dead, Right? (Part One) (Part Two) Birth Announcement It’s Confusing Being Home (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) (Part Four) (Part Five) (Part Six) (Epilogue)

                                                 SAM MINI SERIES Knight in Shining Armour (Part One) (Part Two)  (Part Three) Hustle with the Best (Part One) (Part Two) Room Mates? (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three) (Part Four) With A Little Help (Part One)  (Part Two)  (Part Three)  (Part Four)  (Part Five) Don’t Say It (Part One)  (Part Two)  (Part Three)

                                                        The Protection (Part One)  (Part Two)  (Part Three)  (Part Four)  (Part Five)  (Part Six)  (Part Seven)  (Part Eight)  (Part Nine)  (Part 10)  (Part 11)  (Part 12)  (Part 13)   (Part 14)  (Part 15)   (Part 16) (Epilogue)

High School Sweethearts

High School Sweethearts (teen!Dean x Reader) The Reunion (Part Two of High School Sweethearts) (Dean x Reader) High School Sweethearts (Part Three) (Dean x Reader) High School Sweethearts (Part Four) High School Sweethearts (Part Five) High school sweethearts: The Finale (Part Six) High School Sweethearts: A New Beginning (Part One) High School Sweethearts: A New Beginning (Part Two) High School Sweethearts: A New Beginning (Part Three) High School Sweethearts: A New Beginning (Part Four) High School Sweethearts: A New Beginning (Part Five)

Spying for Zacariah Spying for Zacariah (Dean x Reader) Imagine that started it all

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

Part Six

Part Seven

Part Eight

Part Nine

Part Ten

AVENGERS

Light through the Dark (Captain America x reader)

Element (Avengers x Reader)

The Walking Dead

For Her, Anything (Daryl x Reader)

Poison (Daryl x Reader)

Familia (Daryl x Reader)

IMAGINE…

Supernatural

Fancy Dress (Dean x Reader)

Hidden Nutrition (Dean x Reader)

Trying To Escape Jurassic Park With The Winchesters As He Did It Again (Dean x Reader) (Part one)

He Did It Again (Dean x Reader) (Part Two)

Now He’s Done It, You Have To Tell Dad (Dean x Reader) (Part Three)

Spying for Zacariah (Dean x Reader)

Reunion (Dean x Reader)

A Lady

King of Valentine’s (Crowley x Reader)

Being Dean’s Valentine (Dean x Reader)

Valentine’s with Sammy (Sam x Reader)

Wax On, Wax Off (Winchester’s x Reader)

Eating a Meal with Dean (Dean x Reader)

Kissing One and Not the Other (Winchesters x Reader)

Bet? What Bet? (Dean x Reader)

Resolutions (Dean x Reader)

This time, it's Personal (Dean x Reader)

Australia Day (Sam x Dean X Reader Friendship)

Supertuned (Dean x Reader x Dom Toretto) Supernatural meets Fast and Furious

Supertuned 2 (Dean x Reader x Dom Toretto) Supernatural meets Fast and Furious

I've Been Re-hymenated (Dean x Reader)

Sammy and the Author (Sam x Reader)

Dean Waiting For You (Dean x Reader)

Avengers

Meet and Greet (Avengers x Reader)

First Date (Steve x Reader)

The Walking Dead

Imagine being what gets Darryl through the night (Darryl x Reader)

Teen Wolf

Waking Up Next To Derek (Derek x Reader)

Being The One That Rescues Derek (Derek x Reader)

Declaration (Derek x Reader)

Fast Fics - based on images

Supernatural

Seeing Double (Dean x Reader x Dean)

Painted Whore (Dean x Reader)

When I Needed You Most (Dean x Reader)

Daddy's Little Girl (John x Daughter!Reader)

No Such Thing As Apple Pie (Dean x Daughter x mentions Y/N)

Datable (Dean x Reader friendship)

Avengers

Meet my Brother (Steve Rogers x Reader)

Back from the Dead (Steve Rogers x Reader)

Enjoy My Lovelies,

Bec xx

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[talesfromlissom]

okami!hanzo... where his s/o... pet his fluffy wolves and do not pay attention to hanzo.. 😔 damn... sad day for hanzo.. wrong! hanzo eats out his s/o and demands their attention!☺️☺️ very sfw *wink wink, nudge nudge* 😳

!A/N! Lol, so basically I kinda switched everything in this ask :o. All my readers use he/him pronouns, (unless it's Tracer that’s the only time I’ll write a reader that uses she/her pronouns). And my readers are HARD TOPS SO UH YEAH YEEHAW

Basic Info:

 » You live in a small hut outside of the village, you mainly own lots of farm animals, and spend most of your time gardening

 » You’re a sorcerer, so you’re very in tune with nature and such, as well as emotions, not just your own 

 » Animals love you

(okay that’s it lol)

                                                 ──•~❉+❉~•──

Rules

Overwatch Masterlist 

Ninjago Masterlist

The Arcana Masterlist (WIP)

Ask Box (Requests are CLOSED!)

!WARNING! NSFW contents ahead!

Patting the two wolves who were currently lounged in your lap was one of the most peaceful things you had done today. 

Most of it had been chaotic, first of all, the Okami you had been romantically involved with had come stumbling into your grounds all bloody, and an arrow sticking out of his side.

Second of all, he was being chased by hunters, which you easily fought off. 

And third of all, he was acting like a huge brat because you weren’t paying ‘enough attention to him’. 

You hear the door swing open, and aren’t surprised to see white fill the corner of your eyes. 

“Shouldn’t you be resting?” You ask, scratching the back of Tomo’s ears. 

Hanzo huffs. “I’m fine.”

“You had an arrow lodged through your side.” 

“So?”

You sigh, counting to pet the wolves. Hanzo huffs again. 

You don’t reply this time, but chuckle as he blows against your ear.

“Go to bed Han, you’re overworking yourself.”

“I am doing no such thing.” 

You pet the wolves even more, but feel his arms wrap around your waist. 

You raise an eyebrow and look at him for a moment, but don’t say anything otherwise.

“Are you going to fall asleep on me again?” You ask, and he places his face on your shoulder, muttering something into it. 

Again you don’t reply. 

His hands venture lower, that’s when you stop petting the wolves. 

“Han, you’re injured.”

“It’s almost finished healing.” He mutters into your shoulder. 

You shake your head. “It may heal quickly, but it will take a lot of your strength,” You reply. “Healing magic uses more stamina than any kind of magic. You and I both know that.”

You grin. 

“Oh, so that’s why you're so needy?” You chuckle, as huffs. 

“I’ve missed you,” He pauses. “Dearly.”

Your hand finds its way to intertwine into his long white hair. “Have you now?”

“Yes, the minute I leave your forest...I find myself longing for you.” 

“Then why do you leave?” You ask. “If you miss me that much.”

Hanzo frowns. “You know why I must leave.”

You shake your head, pulling your hand from his hair and back to the wolves. One of them rolled onto her belly, and you pet it with pride. 

He whines. 

“No.” 

Hanzo nuzzles your neck.

“No. You need rest, Han. You know damn well what happens when we fuck, you literally can’t walk for two days straight.”

“That’s because you don’t know when to stop.”

“Doesn’t help that having you underneath me making all those noises is the most intoxicating thing.” 

You can feel his grin spread across his lips when his hands are on your waist again. 

You lean your head onto his shoulder, mouthing at his neck. 

“You’re trying to rile me up, aren’t you?” 

Hanzo says nothing.

“Or are you jealous that I’m paying more attention to Kenji and Tomo than you?” 

A whine. 

“Aw, you poor thing.” You preen at him. “We should fix that, shouldn’t we?” 

You practically feel the excitement that goes through him, it doesn't help that you’re soul bound to each other, forever ‘doomed’ to feel what the other feels when their emotions are at their strongest. 

You spin around, his hands rising from your waist and onto your shoulders, as you place a hand on his lower back, he’s wearing a shit-eating grin, and it vaguely reminds you of Genji, but you don’t really want to think about Genji while you’re fucking his brother. 

You chuckle. 

“Don’t you have to meet with Genji tomorrow?”

“Yes.”

“If he finds any marks he’ll kill us both.” 

“No, he’ll kill you, and lock me in a tower for the rest of my life.” 

He tugs at your shirt, your onyx gem necklace falling onto Hanzo’s chest. 

You shake your head, as your hands drift down to his belt. 

“What are you doing?”

“You’re still injured,” You reply. “Not only that, but you have to meet your brother tomorrow, and I’d rather not suffer the wrath of a wolf god.”

“You’ve fought against more formidable foes, and come out victorious.”

“He’s your brother, Hon.” The belt falls to the sides of his body.

“That doesn’t mean you’re forbidden from fucking me properly.”

“I am if that means your brother has to find out you’ve been in bed with a witch.” You say as he kicks his boots off to god knows where inside of the small barn house. “And I’d like to keep my face the way it is, heard plenty of stories of gods who cursed witches to look like hags.”

“I would kill my brother again if that were the case.” He mutters as you put kitten licks on his inner thighs. 

“Is that so?” 

“Hn.” 

He hears a ‘moo’ behind him and looks up. 

“Your animals are watching us.” He says. 

You roll your eyes, and snap your fingers, with that the animals go about their business, turning the other direction entirely. 

“Is that better?”

“I would’ve preferred-”

“Nope, we’re doing this here, we’re in the middle of the woods, nobody can hear us.”

“Unless I was followed.”

“I highly doubt you were.” You say, taking off the linen underwear he wears. 

You grin at him. 

“Damn you really did miss me huh?” You mutter, dragging a finger up his slit. He shivers, and you bring the slick to your lips, making a damn show of it as well. 

He glares. “Get on with it.” He growls. 

You roll your eyes. “Patience, dear, patience.”

“That is the last thing,” He pauses as you pull him closer to you, and you lay down on the floor in front of him. “I want you to do.” 

“Then this won’t be very enjoyable, now will it?” You laugh, as a finger just lightly grazes his dick. 

He curses under his breath.

“You never just-”

Another graze, a tad bit harsher. 

He fidgets. 

“Hm?” 

This time, your thumb comes into this game, and you press down on his dick, hard. 

He flinches, as your thumb begins to rub it in a circular motion. 

He leans into it, and you don’t blame him either. 

Four months without seeing each other, and waking up with morning hood more than once, hell, you woke up with it more than once since you’ve met him. 

You hear his whimpers begin to get more frantic, his hands gripping the side of your face, beginning to place your hair between his fingers. His other hand pulls at the brown shirt he’s still wearing, his knuckles almost white.

Your fingers pull away, just as you think he’s getting too loud. He scoffs, as you just shake your head at him, grabbing his lower back and legs, before hoisting him up and carrying him. 

“Where are you taking me?”

“Table.”

“Why?”

“Why do you think?” 

He smiles. “You know me so well.” 

“No, I just know how to treat a man properly.” You respond, placing him on the table. 

Normally, this bench was used to place items, like books, ingredients, food, but now it lays empty, as most of the animals have already been fed, and it's barely even time for supper.

The cows and goats have already been milked, and the chickens haven’t laid any eggs yet either. 

He falls onto the table so softly, and you roll your sleeves up, leaning down and placing both of your hands on his thighs, practically wrapping your arms around them like an eel. You know fairly well he’ll move a lot during this, you’d rather not get kicked in the face. 

The first lick makes him jump, as he isn’t looking at you anymore, but as his head on the bench and rolled to the side. As much as you would love to just pull your damn dick out, and make him kick and scream your name at the top of his lungs till the whole damn kingdom could hear, it could further infect the wound, and you didn’t want to particularly piss Hanzo off right now. It was so rare that he’d try to initiate this sort of thing, so you weren’t going to do something stupid to ruin it. 

The second lick to his slit has him keening, clearly eager. 

The third time he groans, muttering to get on with it, as his hand grips your hair. 

You shake your head and dive in now, and he arches his back, finally happy he gets what he wants. 

He’s shaking, clenching around your tongue, and you move your hand so your thumb can play with his cock yet again. 

He kicks and fidgets under your touch, panting rapidly, which soon turns to breathy, yet soft moans. 

Your tongue laps at his juices and the hand in your hair becomes tighter, just a smidge below painful. 

You would chuckle right now, tease him about how desperate he looks, but you know that you shouldn’t keep this up for long, you still have to get him to bed again after this. 

If you tease him it will just rile him up some more, and he won’t stop asking for more until you’re inside of him with something other than your tongue.

His grip becomes tighter, practically pulling your hair from your head.

He’s swearing-in a mixture of Japanese, English, and most likely celestial, as your lapping and circles become faster, and more pressure is applied. 

His breath becomes more rapid, his moans higher pitches, before he lifts off of the table, and both hands to grip the top of your head, practically screaming your name into your ears. 

He twitches, despite your tongue and hands still toying with him. 

After the adrenaline dies down, and the overstimulation hurts, you let go, hands grasping his inner thighs as he twitches you see a faint line of drool drip from the corner of his partially open mouth. 

He hums softly. 

“Satisfied?”

“Of course not.” He says, and you wonder how exactly he’s still able to muster such attitude in his voice. Then again, he’s practically a god, he could probably go on for days if given the reason too.

You usually last for about two hours compared to him. 

(You vaguely remember one time where he had this itch he couldn’t seem to get rid of, and he just rode you until you fell asleep that night. It was funny when you woke up in the morning, and you couldn’t feel your dick.). 

You sigh happily. 

“Aren’t you going to take care of that?” He asks, gesturing to your crotch.

You shake your head.

“Once you’ve rested, we can worry about that.”

You grab his clothing as he pulls it onto himself, you help him as well.

His belt is slung over your shoulder, and he climbs into your arms.

The door to the barn is shut with your leg, as you make your way to the small cabin. His forehead coming to rest on your shoulder, and before you even make inside the house, you hear his soft snores. 

[rottenheartedchild]

Witch of Songs

It's been a long time since I've posted anything here so here's the latest Bayonetta oc using my Dragon Raja because 1. He deserves to have kickass demon/dragon powers and 2. I'm bi. Huge apologies for any mistakes in the bio, let me know so I can correct them.

Also the left pic is from kazmourner's picrew, https://picrew.me/image_maker/163761)

Character template is from Kaishos,https://www.deviantart.com/kaishos/art/character-profile-template-123273743)

General Information First name: Isidore Surname: D’Aramitz Age: 19(physically), 570(chronologically) Date of birth: 13/10/1442 Race: Umbran Witch Gender: Trans man Sexuality: Bisexual Demiromantic Current residence: Cassell College  Relationship status: Currently engaged to Durante Traits of Voice Accent (if any): Slight Marseille that thickens whenever his emotion get the best of him Language spoken: English Other languages known: Enochian, French, Italian, Arabic, Russian, Spanish, very few Mandarin, very little Japanese, Turkish Style of speaking: Casual, occasionally formal Volume of voice: Deep, soft and gentle Physical Appearance Height: 5′4″,162.6cm Weight: 73kg,161lb Eye color: Pink Skin color: Dark brown Distinguishing features: Star shaped birthmark on the back Build of body: Athletic Hair color: Black with blue highlights Complexion: Combination type Posture: Slightly hunched Tattoos: Oleander flowers wrapped all over the left arm Piercings: Gold studs on the ears Typical clothing: Combat boots, billowy shirts, suspenders, pleather pants, pastel dresses, fishnet stockings, Doc Martens, distressed jeans, baggy t-shirts, old sneakers, fur coats, windbreakers, crop tops, fingerless gloves, oversized hoodies, fingerless gloves, thigh high socks, stilettos. Personality Likes: Food, music, birds, forests, stargazing, books, history, libraries, abandoned buildings, new sights, adventure novels, beaches, poisonous plants, science, diy projects, cooking, making new songs, musicals, concerts, graffiti, motor racing. Dislikes: Tacky furniture, minimalist design, elitist fans, bad hair days, exhaust fumes, strong perfumes, overcooked steaks, mafias, upper crust parties, being ordered around, bigots, racists, boring classes, older men, predictability. Education: College  Fears: Christmas, dead bodies, sirens, crowds, being trapped in an empty room, doctors  Personal goals: To discover more about his past and kill everyone responsible for the Black Swan massacre. General attitude: Very chill and easygoing guy but incredibly terrifying once provoked. Religious values: Agnostic General intelligence: Above average, a quick learner General sociability: Ambivert

Health Allergies (if any): Dairy products, peanuts Sleeping habits: Is a light sleeper Energy level: Mostly high Eating habits: Extremely unbalanced Memory: Eidetic memories Any unhealthy habits: Starts smoking as a way to relieve stress, or when it gets too much to handle. History Birth country: France Hometown: Marseille Childhood: Lived a relatively normal childhood with his baby sister until he was awoken with the dark arts one day, his sister with the light. Fearing for their safety, their parents sent them away to both Lumen and Umbra Clans so they could hone their gifts. Teen years: Training under Ivan’s tutelage, Isidore’s talents blossomed as he managed to take down one of the Clan’s gifted fighter, albeit with difficulties. Soon he made a pact with Monsieur Phenex, a Great Marquis of Inferno. Adult years: Accomplished in his line of duty, his next task was to be the mentor for the Master Assassin’s youngest daughter, Malika, who reminded him of his own sister. At the time, both he and an Umbran soldier, Durante, fell in love and engaged after years of courtship. Past places of residence: Vigrid, Black Swan Bay orphanage Briefly explain life story: Isidore was once a talented Witch under Ivan’s command before the Clan War erupted and nearly wiped both sides out, him included. A desperate Durante carried his and Marisol’s bodies to a far off place before sealing them in a tomb, using his gift to regress their bodies to that of a child, hoping they would be saved. 500 years have passed, and their tomb was discovered by an archeologist, surprised to see two living children sleeping in an ancient tomb. Curiosity piqued, he took the children to a man named Herzog to be studied and soon, they were placed under his care.

As time goes by, the now 19 years old Isidore lives peacefully with other orphans and even gets excited at the upcoming Christmas party when he found out Renata’s plan to ask Z as her partner. All of that were destroyed when bombs dropped out of nowhere and in his last moments was Renata pushing both him and his sister into the sea, begging them to live on. 20 passed and they woke up in a new place called Cassell College. The incident still fresh in his mind, he vow to kill every single monsters who murdered the orphan while trying to figure out those haunting scenes inside his head. Relationships Parents: Oscar D’Aramitz(deceased), Kahina Adebayo(deceased) Siblings: Marisol, Renata/Zero(adopted) Any enemies: Dr.Herzog/Osho, Bondarev/Masamune for the deaths in Black Swan Bay, the Laguna for the destruction of the Umbran clan. Friends: Erii, Aruna, Nono, Misaki, Satoshi, Johann Best friend(s): Chime, Tuncay, Aisya, Malika Important friends/relatives (explain): Ivan(His former mentor and the one who taught him how to fight), Salwa(Ivan’s wife and master of espionage Love interest (if there is one): Durante, Monsieur Phenex Combat Peaceful or violent: Peaceful, he only uses violence when it’s appropriate  Weapon (if applicable): Two pairs of guns named after the children of Persephone, a scythe that can be folded into a guitar containing the soul of a fallen angel and a sphere which uses his energy to manipulate time and heal injuries. Style of fighting: a mix between capoeira , krav maga, savate, boxing, bokator and stick-fighting. Others Occupation: Student by day, indie performer by night. After graduation, he became a bounty hunter while performing in cities and campuses. Current home: Cassell college Favourite types of food: Anything savory, spicy and sour. Favourite types of drink: fruit juices and herbal tea. Hobbies/past times: Strumming his guitar, catching up with the latest events, volunteering at shelters, doing music videos, watching YouTube videos, trying out recipes, sketching, crafting, documenting plants, napping, playing video games with his sister, bird watching, foraging, gossiping with people. Guilty pleasures: Erotic novels, late night snacking, staying up late to watch livestreams, consuming copious amount of jams and spreads. Pet peeves: When people didn’t finish their food, the sound of chalkboard being scratched, strangers touching him out of nowhere, being underestimated, going on unplanned trips, noodles not cooked right. Pets: Bebe (Citron cockatoo), Astro (African Grey parrot), Marmalade and Cream (cockatiel), Onyx (crow)

#bayonetta oc #bayonetta #dragon raja #dragon raja oc #dragon raja mc #ocs #my oc #my art #original character #may or may not change #right now i'm in a bayo binge and this hits me #he lost his memories after the war and recently regains them during his time in college

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Multiversal Fusion headcanons part 2

Alador and Sadistic Sam have a rivalry of sorts but the latter does not care in the slightest bit about it or him.

All the alternate versions of Steve have slight differences in their personality and behavior.

Hooty is somehow friends with Creepy Luz, people are nervous about what they could do together.

Eda had at first assumed that the "prophesied hero" would be an egomaniac who didn't care for anyone other than himself...that is until she met and heard Jackrow's backstory, she felt bad for the kid after her sister explained how much he went through.

Onyx after having chilled out, tries to be an edgy "lone wolf" person but is always foiled by her softening up to the kids and her older sister Eve.

Mr. Black is always watching~

#multiversal fusion #chaos verse #The Gray Horde #sadistic sam #Samuel Sorrow #The Survivor's Rebellion #jackrow joyce #jackrow #The Defectors #the owl house #alador blight #steve the guardsmen #toh steve #toh hooty #creepy luz #edalyn clawthorne #lilith clawthorne #toh oc #Onyx the Witch Hunter #Onyx Clawthorne #eve clawthorne #Evelyn Clawthorne #Chaos-verse #m r . b l a c k ~ #Mr. Black