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v3nusxsky · 9 months
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OMG YES PLEASE! Beauty Bar chapter 2! 🥺❤️
Pretty please? I don’t want to make a specific request, bc I really wanna see what you planned for it!
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*Authors note~ a long awaited part two for Bar Beauty, I love this so much and I hope you guys love it just as much as I do*
Triggers warnings~ KNIFE KINK (don't read If it isn't your thing) mistress kink, dom Leo sub r sex slave? R is a stripper sorry not sorry Humiliation degrading praise strap on, oral, sex toys, semi public sex blindfold kink biting kink? Breeding kink safe words
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You were left to rock slightly until you naturally stopped. Then she lowered you to the sofa before scooping up your body and taking you into a private room. There she cleaned you up and got you food and water before sitting down to give you whatever physical attention you needed. The start of a beautiful relationship, bloomed from that one night at Happy Hours.
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From that night on, you became her submissive. She explained how she wasn't truly looking for anything but a way to blow off steam and that was fine for you. A recent rough break up meant you weren't ready to give your heart to another when you were still trying to undo what hurt you. With Leonora being in charge of one of the houses at her boarding school, she had long work hours, which is mainly where she'd call you too. The staff in charge of the houses had their own apartment next to the school but far enough away to provide them with privacy. They were staff not slaves. The contact she had you sign meant you'd be at her beck and call no matter what you were doing. Even your job would be put on hold if she desired you to. In fact your job was something Leo wasn't truly thrilled about but you had every right to strip as you weren't taken. You weren't hers.
At first she was content like that, simple encounters in her apartment and into her office, where you'd be knelt under her desk eating all her stress away or perhaps she would have you spread on her desk as she absolutely ruined your cunt with her cum filled strap on. Taunting you about how vocal you are, "god your such a whore, bet you want everyone out their to hear how good your mistress fucks you huh? I know you do. Nothing more than my little slutty slave." Truly, you look so innocent until she gets you in her office and your nothing more than a desperate whore. It's one of the many things she loves, no she likes, about you.
She let this whole song and dance go on for months, you'd be called to see her excited but anxious for what lay in store, and you'd leave covered in marks and bruises by her. She reminded you often, she did it to mark what was hers. You are hers even if you don't know it yet. Marking you before you would head to the club and strip for money. Again only adding to her point, you like to whore yourself out so you would need constant reminders of who you belong to. Little did she know, you would hide a few with makeup to appease your boss. And the ones that could be hidden by the little clothing that you wore was for your eyes and hers only.
The night it happened you were truly were having an awful night, your last client had gotten pretty handsy. Immediately making you uncomfortable resulting in him being thrown out spewing hateful words. It wasn't hidden that you were a lesbian who didn't mind stripping for males to look but touching was a no go. Practically a tease, apart from the women you'd allow back for a private session which would end up leaving you rather satisfied. Well before you met Leonora at happy hours. In fact you hadn't heard from your domains in a few days and you desperately wanted to get the fell of his hands off you. You had one last set to do before you could leave for the night, which meant you could find the best way to get rid of the feeling. Perhaps she'd call you tonight.
Half way through your set you noticed the fiery curls. The beat dropped allowing you to lean forward exposing more of your cleavage to the prying eyes, when you saw her piercing stormy eyes and you knew, that was how you'd be getting out of her safely. Shooting her a wink you continued and collect your tips before sauntering off the stage where she was waiting to drag you with her. Which she did and you truly had no complaints about it.
It's all hazy how she took you to one of the private back rooms, but you do remember the feeling of her slamming your back to the wall roughly as her lips made their home on your slender neck. A kind of animalistic growl sounded against your neck when she realised you'd covered her big purple mark that resided over your pulse point. Her pearly white teeth nipped at the sensitive skin just enough to give the pleasure mixed with pain that she knew you craved so much. "What a fucking whore, covering mistresses mark on you so those men out there think your a free agent" she growled, "you aren't. You're my slave, my fuck toy, my whore to use and abuse. And you'll remember that by the time I'm done with you."
"I'm sorry mistress, I'm yours please, whatever you need" you whimpered causing the red head to lash out and grab a fistful of your hair and drag you to the sofa in the room before she took her tie and wrapped it round your head to cover your eyes. "Oh I will, and you'll take everything I give you, no complaints. All I wanna hear is those slutty moans you do as I ruin you again and again" she murmured into your ear before nipping the lobe and shoving you away from her body so you lay flat on your back now.
You could hear every article of clothing she took off, drop to the floor with a thud. An innate whine left your being as you realised she'd be on full display now, however all it got you was a smack t the face, "quit your whining you little bitch, that's all you are is a dumb bitch in head that Mistress can use" tears pricked lay your covered eyes at her words, but the waterfall between your legs showed a different story. "Dirty girl, enjoying when I put you down, practically leaking out of that pathetic hole." She whispered before lightly tapping your clit just enough to drive you insane and clambered onto your face.
There is no better smell than her. Instantly you began to eat her out in the way she loves, not too soft but not too rough either. You made sure to give attention to her clit and when she was ready you plunged your tongue into her cunt to scoop out all the juices she made for you only. "God yes! Right there slut! Yes yes yes, don't stop! Don't fucking stop. I don't care if you can't breathe make me cum now!" Her demands faltering slightly due to her hips bucking at just the right angle to cause your nose to bump her clit.  Her legs quivered with how hard she came all over your face, yet you still greedily drank everything she offered you and cleaned her up as good as you could possibly do. Only then when she was sure her legs wouldn't give out did she reach into her pocket.
"What the fuck?" You yelped out in surprise and fear of the unknown, all you knew was the sensation of cold metal pressed against your bare thigh. A quick slap to your thigh with the knife had you gasping in shock once more. "Shut up slut, you want to hide my bruises, even when they look so pretty on your skin, then I'll give you something you can't hide." You knew by her tone she wasn't joking but you also knew you could safe word out of this. It was something you wanted to try yes, but never did you think she would do this to you now and here. She teasingly trailed the point of the knife along your skin for a little while, loving the little gasps you were so poorly trying to hide from her now.
Only when your tears were flowing nicely, did she throw the knife away, "oh don't cry doll, you look so beautiful all smeared im crimson and crying for me love."  Light overwhelmed you for a second as she ripped the tie from your head, rapidly blinking you could see your own blood smeared over your thighs causing you to drop your head back a little dizzily. "Now you fucking stay there or else I will not be responsible for what happens to this slutty body of mine."
A simple nod of understanding had your thong being torn from your absolutely soaked cunt and stuffed into your mouth. "Non verbal cue whore" was all she offered before reaching into her pocket to pull a litre vibrating toy out to attach it to your poor clit. Despite everything you had some fight still left in you, causing you to spit the thong out and bite back, "is that how you give detentions Leonora?" You knew it was risky but you didn't know just how badly
That one comment would affect the red headed woman.
Calmly she picked up the discarded underwear and shoved it back into your mouth, adding more pressure than before causing you to gag around them. "Don't you ever fucking try that stunt again, dumb girl, now I'm gonna have to fuck you with that little friend over there" she nodded to her discarded knife causing your eyes to go wide in fear. That was gonna hurt you. It was an empty threat, you knew that. Yet it was still effective and you immediately stilled your body as you tried to remind yourself of your position, gagging prettily round the make shift gag, "I'll be good! I'm msorry please" over and over until she took pitty on you inserting two of her slender fingers into your eager cunt.
From there she brought you over the edge time and time again until suddenly it was all too much causing you to make a fist and shove it in her line of sight. The older woman recognising it instantly and immediately stopping what she was doing and gently removing her fingers from you and your gag. There you lay on the sofa, eyes rolled back your head and blood poured from some gashed Leonora didn't even remember making. Water poured over her inferno of jealousy allowed her to see the marks from her but also the man earlier in the evening. "Oh I'm sorry y/n, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to go to far. Wake up my darling, wake up" she pleaded with your unconscious body. Guilt now eating her up as she instantly looked around the room for items to tend to your wounds. Thankfully there was just that, and she patched you up murmuring words of praise and reassurance.
When you groggily came back around from the blackness you immediately called out for the red head. "Shh I'm here sweetheart, I've got you. I'm sorry my darling." Her gaze once again finding the new marks that aren't hers, "who did that?" You explained how it wasn't your fault, you didn't want him touching you and that you got him thrown out, but still Leo's heart clenched. "Quit" was all she offered you, "but I- I can't just quit I have bills to play and-" she shook her head taking her hands in yours, "quit y/n and come be with me?" A silence fell over you both before you said no, "not as a sex slave y/n as my partner" she clarified for you. "Like together? A relationship?"
"Yes, with me, I don't want to share you, I don't want you being hurt, when I saw you in Happy Hours I knew I wanted you to be mine. I just wasn't ready to admit it until now, I do really love you darling, and you're all I want." She allowed you moments to collect your thoughts. "A date first?, if all goes well I quit and we give it a go" you concluded causing the redhead to nod and shuffle to cuddle behind you. "Rest here, when your ready I'll drop you home, be ready 7 pm tomorrow for our date my dove." Happy Hours really was the start of something beautiful here, even if it took her too long to realise it.
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liketwoswansinbalance · 4 months
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Texting in a Modern AU:
Rhian: My arm is killing me, Rafal! I got shot at the pharmacy today.
Rafal: WHAT
Rafal: hang on rhian im getting my car keys/
Rhian: *a shot
Rhian: Sorry! Made a typo! :)
Rafal: You almost gave me a heart attack, you BASTARD.
Rhian: ily too
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 3 months
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1,12,63 prompts with bottom or switch lesso
Caught in Your Web ~Younger!Bottom!Leonora Lesso xFem Dominatrix!Reader ~College AU
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Summary— College AU where Clarissa and her friends go out clubbing, and Clarissa drags her roommate, Leonora with her. What Leonora doesn’t expect is Reader, the caretaking, mysterious bartender… Anon Response— Hi hi hi anon!! Thank you for the request! I really got into this fic, hope you enjoy ♥️
Mommy… Master List
Requests & Prompt-List
#1. “You think you can top me?”
#12. “Oh my... I’m... uh... speechless..”
#63. “I’m… I’m afraid I might hurt/break you…”
Warnings: implied NSFW, implied smut, implied bdsm themes, little age gap (all legal), little angst, fluff, kissing, alcohol consumption, teasing, flustering, dom/sub implied relations, top/bottom talk, implied future bdsm/smut, etc.
Enjoy (;
The clubs music was ringing in Leonora’s ears as Dovey dragged the redhead in and through the raging crowd. Clarissa pulled Leonora to a corner table, where a couple of Clarissa’s friend where already waiting for them.
Dover’s girls screamed in delight as Clarissa came to the standing table, Leonora behind her. They said their giggling hellos and how are yous, before Clarissa introduced Leonora to the group.
“Girls… this is my roommate, Leo!!” Clarissa exclaimed, showing Leonora off to the table of squealing young women.
Clarissa’s girls all greeted Leonora, but then quickly moved on to hushed gossip as well as the agreed decision to acquire some shots.
Leonora rolled her eyes slightly and rolled her eyes. One of the girls was quick to go grab the first of many round of shots from the bartender, returning to the girls and passing the liquid courage out.
Leonora grumbled as she took the shot being passed to her. Clarissa looked her to Leo, giving her a firm look saying ‘C’mon be cool, these are my friends’.
Leonora rolled her eyes again before downing her shot with the rest of the group. This routine went on for what felt like hours. The girls would gossip for a while, then get more shots, then gossip again, then shots…
After the fifth or six round, Leonora was ready to throw up. She had never drank this much tequila before… She managed to get away and stumble up to the bar, sitting on a stool and looking at you in desperation.
You finished making a cocktail for some rando, noticing the desperate look in Leonora’s eyes. You immediately came over to Leonora, the bar separating the two of you, to make sure she was okay.
“Hey, Darling. Are you alright, can I get you anything?” You asked the redhead.
She keeled over her seat a little, wrapping her arms around her stomache.
“Oh God…” Leonora groaned, suddenly getting the urge to vomit.
You immediately recognized that drunken look and were quick to grab a bucket and hand it to the woman. Leonora took it quickly and emptied out the contents of her stomache into it with a long groan.
Aftewards, she felt slightly better, but not completely relieved. Leonora looked back at you, mumbling a thank you, and offered the bucket back.
“No no, keep it, ‘hun. I have a feeling you’ll need it again.” You reassured the redhead.
Leonora pursed her lips together and nodded.
“Here, let me get you some cold water…” You told her, being cut off by another customer before you could call the woman another pet name.
You swiftly made the person’s drink, before grabbing the redhead and ice water, and sliding it over to her.
“Thank you…” Leonora breathed out, slowly sipping the water.
“Of course, no problem, babe.” You comforted her, “The name’s Y/N.”
This made Leonora blush lightly. But she immediately masked it.
“I’m Leonora…” she spoke, accompanied by a light groan.
You gave Leonora a smile and told her that you’d serve some other customers and be back to check on her soon. She have you another thanks and continued sipping her water.
To be honest, you had noticed Leonora when she had been dragged into the club. You had watched her stand uncomfortably with that group of straight, preppy college girls. You had rolled your eyes when she was made of take those shots. And you weren’t surprised when she’d come stumbling to you after that much tequila.
You helped a handful of customers with their drinks, having to cut off a couple people as well as the night went on, eventually making it back to Leonora.
“How you doing, ‘Nora…? Can I call you ‘Nora?” You asked the woman.
The nickname made the redhead smile a little. She nodded.
“Mm okay… You were right. I did need the bucket again. Multiple times. Thanks…” Leonora breathed out in thanks.
You bit your lip and nodded.
“Anytime. How are you feeling…? Need more water?”
“Sick…” Leonora groaned, “More water would be great”
You chuckled, “Yea that makes sense. I saw you taking those peer pressure shots like there was no tomorrow…”
Leonora looked away at your words. She didn’t want to think about those girls. They hadn’t even noticed her absence.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to lower the mood…” you comforted, putting your hand on hers on the bar and squeezing it in reassurance.
Leonora met your again, smiling lightly, and nodding.
“No you’re right…” she breathed out.
You pulled your hand away, and Leonora found herself missing your touch.
“I’ll get you that water, sweetheart.” You said, “And I’m here if you need anything else.”
Leonora nodded once more and yet again thanked you. You got the woman another water, then having to serve more of the other customers again.
All while doing so, you kept side glancing back to Leonora. She certainly was your type… She was naturally a beauty. You could tell she was fierce. And smart. And she looked damn good in that dress…
But you put your personally feelings aside. You had a job to do, and she was also so drunk, she was sick.
Throughout the rest of the night, Leonora stayed in the corner stool of the bar, only getting up for bathroom breaks or vomiting into the bucket. You two got into a routine of you bringing her more water and the two of you having conversation. You even gave her some pain meds along with some vitamins from your own personal stash to help the woman sober up.
Towards the end of the night, you started to close up tabs and pay our customers. It wasn’t closing time yet, you still had like two hours, but the less hardcore partiers were starting to filter out.
From your side eye, you could see the girls that had dragged Leonora out clubbing, they were still on the dancefloor, flat out drunk and hollering expletives along with the music.
Leonora had began to get over her drunken nausea. She was now sitting at the bar, watching you as you made drinks and took payments. When the bar hit a lull, you sauntered back over to Leonora, to check in with the woman.
“How ya’ doing, ‘Nora?” You hummed, cleaning off some glasses as you talked to the redhead.
Leonora was taking a drink from her water, she hummed, and finished her gulp before answering.
“Better. Thank you” the redhead breathed out.
You hummed and nodded.
Leonora then asked something offhand,
“Do you get hit on a lot…?”
Your gaze flicked from the glass you were cleaning to the woman in a split second.
“Yea I do…” you spoke, “It’s kinda an expected part of the job… why?”
Leonora shrugged her shoulders.
“I saw a couple guys try their luck tonight with you and from what I could see, you turned them all down… I assume your partner doesn’t take a liking to that…” She explained.
You smirked and chuckled lightly. This made Leonora quirk her brow up lightly in amusement.
“What…?” She asked curiously.
“Well… for one, I’m gay.” You enlightened Leonora,
This made the redhead’s eyes widen and her mouth form a silent Ohhh.
“And second, I don’t have a partner.” You finished your thought.
This puzzled Leonora a bit. How could a stunning bartender like you, not have a girlfriend…??
You registered the shocked look on the redheads face, making you chuckle even more.
“I know, I know… How could I be single…??” You joked with a chuckle, waving your hands in the air for dramatic effect.
This made Leonora chuckle lightly as well. You put the clean and dried glasses aside, grabbing the next rack of soapy glasses that needed cleaning next.
“What about you? You got a girlfriend…?” You asked.
Leonora’s breath hitched and her eyes widened slightly again.
You knew she was…?
“I—umm… No, well… it’s complicated…” Leonora stammered, nervously looking back and forth from you over to Clarissa who was grinding away on the dancefloor.
“That’ your complicated girl?” You asked with a chuckle, indicating over to Clarissa, who was dancing wildly and screaming the lyrics of the current song, “The one who dragged you in here…?”
Leonora pursed her lips, blushed lightly, and nodded.
“Mmmm I see. Yea, that looks complicated…” you hum with a sigh, still cleaning your glassware.
Leonora went silent and just in that moment, another customer on the other end of the bar called for your attention. You sighed, putting your rack of glasses aside. Telling Leonora that you’d be back to check on her soon and that you’d get her another water, you went over to help the small but growing line of people.
Finally, after the small rush of customers, you made it back to Leonora’s side of the bar, grabbing your glassware rack again and starting back up in cleaning them. Your eyes wandered back over to the complicated brunette that Leonora was ensnared in. You watched her dance and move around drunkenly. Your gaze then came back to Leonora.
“She’s the top, right…?” You said with a light smirk.
Leonora chocked on her water nearly spitting it all the way up. Her entire face went red and and she desperately trie for get her breathing back under control.
“I— w-why would you… say that…?” Leonora stammered in a little bit of a mock offended tone.
You chuckled and smirked at the redhead in amusement.
“Just a hunch.” You hummed, shrugging your shoulders lightly.
“Humph. Well you’re wrong… I’m such a top” Leonora pouted with a huff, “I could even do you…!”
Your left eyebrow quirked up in amusement and questioning at the redheads statement. You stopped cleaning the glass in your hand.
“You think you can top me?” You asked bluntly, meeting the redheads gaze unabashedly.
“I—well…” Leonora stammered and looked away under your intense gaze.
Her cheeks flushed red and you smirked lightly to yourself.
“That’s what I thought…” you hummed, please with yourself.
Leonora grumbled a little, crossing her arms, but said nothing much else on the subject.
“Don’t torture yourself over it, ‘hun…” you hummed to the redhead reassuringly, “I’m a dom at Lilith’s Den in my free time.”
Leonora flickered her gaze up to you in an instant.
“Lilith’s Den, as in you’re a…” she breathed out in stammering verbiage, “a dominatrix…?”
You pursed your lips and smirked wickedly, quirking your brows and nodding at Leonora. Leonora sucked in a breath and squirmed in her seat a little.
“Oh my... I’m... uh... speechless..” Leonora whimpered.
You then smiled softly at the woman, placing your hand on hers which was on the bar, squeezing its reassuringly.
“Don’t stress it. That’s completely normal, ‘hun.” You reassured the woman, then giving her a cheeky wink.
Before you were called back to the other paying customers, letting go of the redheads hand. You watched Leonora out of the corner of your eye while you worked. Now she was watching your every move…
Last calls eventually came around. You started to close out all accounts from the night. You were having one guy sign his check, and when you looked up into the expanse of the club, you realized that Leonora’s complicated friend Clarissa and her group of girls had left. You gritted your teeth together, and had to take a deep breath, before you closed out everyone else.
Soon, Leonora was the only one left and it was a couple minutes after close.
“Alright ‘Nor… It’s been fun, but I have to finish up closing and you need to get home…” you sighed, coming towards the redhead, still on the opposite end of the bar.
Leonora hummed and nodded in agreement, but looked sad. Her pout got to you.
“Let me finish up, and I’ll walk you out and get you a cab, hmmm…?” You offered.
The redhead smiled lightly and nodded.
“Thank you” she breathed out.
You nodded and told her it was no issue. It took you about 15 more minutes before you grabbed your things and were ready to go.
Leonora stood up on her wobbly legs, and you linked your arm to hers, guiding her towards the door and outside. You both shivered outside in the cold. You hailed a taxi and opened the door for Leonora.
Leonora thanked you again, but before she got in, she turned to you and pressed her lips flush against yours. You were shocked but content with the light kiss.
You both naturally pulled away.
“Join me…?” Leonora breathed out in a whisper.
You sucked your breath in and looked away in concern, biting your lip. You took a deep breath and meet Leonora’s gaze once more.
“Not tonight, ‘hun…” you sighed.
Leonora’s face pouted and she looked dejected and down.
“I… why…? Did I do something..?” She breathed out.
“No no, you’re perfect, ‘Nor—! I just…” you sighed again, “I’m… I’m afraid I might hurt or break you tonight.” You explained.
Leonora met your gaze with glossy eyes, with a light smile now on her face from your compliment.
“Maybe you can come visit me at Lilith’s one day…” you comforted the woman.
This idea seemed to perk Leonora up. She agreed and with that, she got into her cab, and it drove away.
You watched on the sidewalk as the cab drove into the distance. You sighed again.
God… in a matter of one night, you were completely hooked…
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DOVESSO + FALL POSTS
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katestrophic · 11 months
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Do selkies count as mermaids for mermay?
Even if they don't, they do now.
Have a picture of selkie Cadence from an alternate universe of mine doing that lil banana pose seals do
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so,,,,
The School for Good and Evil AU with the Creativitwins as Sophie & Agatha
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Thinking about,,, Sophie and Filip being twin siblings who are constantly at eachother's throats but love eachother regardless
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bonecarriage · 2 years
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Sophie of Woods Beyond x Modern AU
Heartbreaker
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blackasmidnightcats · 4 years
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Tagatha Dads Au
Kinda like the Uncle au but Dads! Edition
Basically August Sader vs Arthur Pendragon
August is one of Callis's oldest friends and was her closest colleague when they were both teaching.
They were always in contact with one another and after Callis adopts Agatha and August finally meets the baby girl, he decides to be the official unofficial Dad to the girl and has been very involved with Agatha's life since.
Callis and August's relationship is up for debate (personally I'd want them to stay as very close friends dedicated to their brilliant daughter but they could still end up together)
Ever since getting divorced, Arthur has dedicated his remaining life to two things: Tedros and his company. He doesn't feel like dating anyone anymore.
He's more of a Mom really than a Dad. Fusses over Tedros constantly.
Especially when the boy gets all depressed.
Lives away from Tedros but skypes constantly. Misses his boy dearly.
Does not notice his childhood friend, now his secretary, Gremalaine's very obvious feelings for him. She doesn't push.
He's also a recovering alcoholic and tries to remain clean for Tedros but he does sometimes indulge in wine when work gets too much.
August and Agatha love each other to the moon and back. He loves to spoil her constantly and WILL make anyone suffer if they hurt Agatha in anyway.
When Agatha becomes August's student, she made him promise her not to treat her any differently than any other student. He doesn't in his own class but will brag about her to anyone in school when their class is over.
He's very fashionable with turtle necks, coats, and suits as his main aesthetic.
Is concidered a Silver Fox.
August and Arthur have not met yet but they have heard of each other. Athur has heard of him because he was Tedros's teacher and August has heard of Arthur because who doesn't
They officially meet when Arthur was called for a Teacher-Parent meeting and both have decided that they did not like each other at all.
They're content with the fact that they never have to spend time with one another beyond school. Their children proved otherwise.
August begged Dovey to let Agatha change partners for a project because he will not have his little girl and that Pendragon boy stay in the same room alone for even a second. She'd kill him, he says.
Dovey dooesn't change it because Tedros has been fluncking her subject and Agatha was the best bet to help him.
Arthur didn't know about August and Agatha's relation so he was indifferent to it. He was concerned when he heard that Agatha was the one the got Tedros and Sophie together and that she was still friends with Tedros's worst ex though.
They didn't really think that Agatha and Tedros would get any closer but Merlin loved to point out to Arthur that Tagatha cut together. Arthur thought that he was delusional.
August and Reaper agree that Agatha was better off without getting involved with the Pendragon boy and couldn't wait for the project to be over.
Tagatha get together and both Dads are in shock. They couldn't process the idea.
Arthur is shocked because his son was now dating the girl that got him together with the ex that almost sent Tedros insane. What was his boy thinking?!
August was shocked because he'd never expected that Agatha would date anyone while still studying and to a boy like Tedros no less.
Everyone, especially the Dads, thought that Tagatha wouldn't last very long. They did and everyone now has to process that they'll have to get used to the idea of Tagatha being together and have to get along with each other.
August and Arthur don't really know what to do whenever they see each other.
Tedros hasn't been doing a good impression on Agatha's family but the boy still tries his best because he loves his girl very much.
Agatha has done a number on Merlin and maybe on Tedros's other uncles but Arthur doesn't completely trust her just yet and might be projecting his own failed relationship with Gwen on his son's relationship.
It takes many several tries but Tedros manages to charm Agatha's family with his sincerity and devosion to Agatha and they all admit that he's okay.
They do threaten him from time to time but it gets more playful and playful cause they know that Tedros would die for Agatha and vice versa.
Agatha has more or less won over Tedros's family already and she suprisingly gets more involved with his family's affairs than wanted.
She had her hand with Arthur, Gwen, and Lancelot's broken friendship.
Arthur has moved into town because he wanted to keep a close eye on Tedros and after Tagatha happened, he somehow finds himself spending more time with Agatha than both of them want.
The reason for this is because Tedros hasn't been having a good year because of some dude named Ryan or something and Agatha's been spending time with Tedros cause she wants to be with her man while Arthur visits his son for the same reasons and they kinda bond.
Agatha's very patient with Arthur even though she's kinda akward around him and Arthur still doesn't trust this Agatha girl and judges her severely because of it.
They get better but it takes a while and it involves Arthur being a jerk again and Agatha having enough and just calling him out on it and they sort of get more akward because Agatha does not want to handle this and Arthur's pretty ashamed of himself. Tedros took notice and they all just kinda worked it out.
After that dilema though, Arthur and Agatha have been on generally good terms with Arthur thinking that she's the best choice for Tedros and Agatha sort of just became fond of Arthur because he reminds her so much lf Tedros and they both work it out.
August and Tedros were more amusing.
Ever since they started dating, August has been on Tedros's ass subtly.
He sometimes brings up the previous crushes that Agatha had before and poke fun of the boy's less than impressive choice of style and would make Tedros involve in school work that Tedros wouldn't usually take.
He takes it with stride but admittedly all of them were tough but for Agatha then sure, he'll handle it.
Dovey had to intervene but August just found more subtle ways to annoy the boy.
They get together during gatherings and August wouldn't leave Tedros alone.
August finally admits that Tedros could be good for Agatha but only because he knows that Tedros would offer the world to Agatha and he was one of the people that helped Agatha with her confidence issues and that he doesn't want Agatha to change into someone that she's not.
They get better and their banter becomes more playful.
August doesn't know what to do with Arthur though.
They acted civil for more than a few seconds before insults were thrown.
Tagatha doesn't really know what to do because the both of them were being ridiculous.
August has always had this instinctual urge to snark and sass Arthur. He doesn't know if it was because Arthur reminded him of all the uglier sides that his son seemed to have inherited and that very son was now dating his baby girl and maybe he wants to make an example or something but it seemed to be most likely cause that he likes to tell himself.
Arthur is more or less reacting to all of this and it only gets worst.
He really could not believe that this was the man that Agatha looked up to.
But then he chalked it up to the nerves that August might be feeling because Tedros was dating Agatha and Arthur thought that if Agatha was his own daughter he would react the same way too.
Tagatha had a talk with their respective fathers and both agreed to be civil to each other especially in front of the children.
Speaking of children, they both hate it whenever Merlin would talk about that topic. Both were not ready to be grandfathers just yet. It's the only thing that they agree on. Begrudgingly.
August is very annoyed that the whole Pendragon family and friends (lead by Merlin) are all trying their best to make sure that Tagatha stays together. He was more suprised that Arthur was the same.
It all still felt very surreal until they caught Tagatha making-out.
Suddenly everything seemed to be very, very real. And they had the odd thought that they'll be seeing each other for the rest of their lives.
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v3nusxsky · 8 months
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Could you write some lesso x reader fluff plss. Like if it’s freezing outside so bad that it’s super cold inside, then lesso just being cute with some cuddles.🥹 Sorry if it’s a weird request it’s just so hot where I’m at that it’s making me miss winter so much.😭
Winter warmth| fluff
Warnings~ none?
The weather recently has been nothing less than bipolar, one minute you’ve got some sun with a few clouds the next rain hammering down against the sky. And now snow, ice cold snow. It was as if it was just trying on new clothes with how quickly it changed. Now for you, winter weather was the best kind of weather, perfect for a hot cocoa and cuddles by the fire. But this, no this was ever so slightly too much for you to cope with.
Your wife, who adored the hottest summers she could find was particularly struggling with the temperature. She’d opted for multiple layers of clothing but still couldn’t fight the chill off. But one thing about your wife is she is incredibly stubborn. She won’t admit she’s cold or struggling, every time you ask her she tells you she’s just fine and a precious dove like yourself shouldn’t worry if she was okay. But of course you knew your wife better than she knew herself.
You decided to pick up the fluffiest blanket you could find, make to hot chocolates, the way Leonora was adamant only you could do to absolute perfection, and settled in front of the blazing fire with your book. Every now and then you’d catch a longing glance from the Dean but that was all. Until, she came to curl up under your blanket, her head now sat comfortably on your thighs. “Hey you” you murmured, glancing away from the page just long enough to catch her deep rosey blush. “Hi” was all you got whispered back. “Cold my love?”
Immediately the red head began to protest this she was just fine until your hand found it’s way to gently scratch at your scalp, only then did her resolve finally weaken. “Mm cold” she mumbled not opening her eyes as you worked your magic. “Darling, you could’ve come to cuddle earlier if you just asked me” you reminded her causing her to nod and snuggle closer, “but I’m here now” she stated and you couldn’t help but nod. She was right, here now and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
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liketwoswansinbalance · 3 months
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I got Neil Gaiman from this site! Yet, the only fictional work he's written that I'm actually familiar with is Stardust, so I don't know whether this assessment is accurate. I have read probably the whole of his book Art Matters: Because Your Imagination Can Change the World though.
I may read the Stardust novel one day, but I've seen the the film adaptation several times, and it's probably my favorite movie of all time.
The writing sample I inputted was "Masters of None," my latest fic.
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blackhiil · 5 months
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DOVESSO + UPDATED SOCIALS
in honor of my 1 year anniversary of the og post
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katestrophic · 3 years
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Chapters: 1/?
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts (Video Games), The School for Good and Evil - Soman Chainani
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Riku (Kingdom Hearts)/Original Female Character(s), Sora (Kingdom Hearts)/Original Female Character(s), Kairi (Kingdom Hearts)/Original Female Character(s), Kairi/Sora (Kingdom Hearts), Kairi/Sora (Kingdom Hearts)/Original Female Character(s), Original Female Character/Original Female Character, Hort (The School for Good and Evil)/Original Female Character(s)
Characters: Sora (Kingdom Hearts), Riku (Kingdom Hearts), Kairi (Kingdom Hearts), Xehanort (Kingdom Hearts), Hort (The School for Good and Evil), Agatha (The School for Good and Evil), Tedros (The School for Good and Evil), Sophie (The School for Good and Evil), Hester (The School for Good and Evil), Anadil (The School for Good and Evil), Dot (The School for Good and Evil), Original Female Character(s)
Additional Tags: Demigirl Character, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Fluff and Humor, Fluff and Angst, Fluff and Hurt/Comfort, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Alternate Universe - Supernatural Elements, Alternate Universe - Witches, Werewolves, Dhampir, Sirens, Witches, Half-Vampires, Polyamory, Human/Witch Relationship, Autistic Character, Werewolf/Dhampir Relationship, Prince Sora (Kingdom Hearts), Prince Riku (Kingdom Hearts), Bisexual Character, Pansexual Character, Asexual Character, biromantic character, graysexual character, panromantic character, Magic, Collaboration, We had so much fun writing this :), Kingdom Hearts Elements, Post-The School for Good and Evil: The Last Ever After, Pre-The School for Good and Evil: Quests for Glory, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, The School for Good and Evil elements
Summary: It’s summer vacation for the witches Megan, Cat, Trinity, and Sakura, and their cinnamon roll friend Cadence. They got plans to spend their three month break traveling the world, exploring to see what it has to offer while helping those they meet along the way with their magic. Meanwhile, in the royal courts, Sora and Riku are princes that competing for the throne in order to rule Kingdom Hearts. While both boys claim that they do not mind which one of them wins the right to the throne, it’s clear that Riku may not entirely believe that sentiment. And his royal advisor, Master Xehanort, the of the most powerful witches in history, notices this and offers to help Riku claim the throne for himself. And the key to that is the four witches. The girls commence and enjoy their journey, getting to know the various different people and supernatural they meet along the way. However, this is rudely interuppted as darkness approaches them on the horizon along with one of their friends go missing. The girls now need to fight and hope that they won’t lose any of their friends to the darkness or fall under Xehanort’s manipulation. It’s up! Please read my and @rikusqueenofhearts fanfic! Happy Halloween everyone!
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i will admit i repeatedly forget that the school for good and evil is a thing until i see something for it but you are absolutely correct that the twins would be perfect for it
same I haven’t thought about it in years!! I saw a Roman angst post that made me think of it haha
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Rafal as an Ever Student AU
I think I came up with a decent portion of this right before I read Rise, in the shower, and the rest of it manifested later on, after reading Rise.
Note: This concept is set as if he were in Sophie and Agatha's year.
He gets a different reception than Agatha despite being a bit like her but less coarse and more refined. He’s seen as broody and cool, not “moody,” “grumpy,” “sour,” and “unpleasant.” It is a total double standard for the Everboys that he benefits from.
Yes, he retains his personality from TLEA and Rise, just minus the Evilness. Aloof, grouchy, and quiet.
He’s not entirely an outcast even if he is unconventional, for a prince. The other Everboys hate him because he’s seen as competition. They poke fun at him and call him “as pale as a Crog’s underbelly.”
Some Evergirls are attracted to him. He sets their hearts aflutter, but most think he is the antithesis of Good in its typical definitions and forms. He is cold and pale, and leaner-built than most. He runs cold, unlike the warm-blooded, sweaty Everboys. (And, he and Sophie love each other. Although, being atypical examples of an Ever and Never as they are, they are quite a contrast and quite the power couple. Even though they are an Ever-Never couple, they have lots of commonalities. Maybe, they’d resemble Tophie, but their dynamic would be leagues better.)
Ironically, he performs badly at things that require true Goodness. The other Everboys mock him for being “impure” like the Nevers mocked Sophie.
Basically, Rafal is no good at doing performative Good. In the way that Sophie initially is bad at performative Evil, in practice.
However, he aces the Good theory lessons somehow. He probably got a 90% on Dovey's Good Deeds test. He just knows the Rules and how everything works really well. He's clever. That's obvious enough. (And, he was a prodigy in primary school.)
The two, Sophie and Rafal, are paradoxes. They are (oddly enough) desirable social-rejects.
One of their first interactions, after he performed badly in a class involving concrete action that Sophie witnessed:
Sophie: I thought you were Good.
Rafal: I am. In theory.
His ability to understand Good theory traces back to his Talent: how he already has a full understanding of how the Woods operate, and can read souls and intentions, meaning he can immediately sense who’s an Ever and who’s a Never, is a walking lie-detector, and senses a betrayal days before it happens. His weakness is that emotional attachment to people dulls his senses in regards to them specifically.
He’s also slightly prescient. He is not a Seer though. He can simply predict outcomes and movements with surprising accuracy. Plus, maybe, he's just observant and knows too much, more than he should, of the inner workings of the Schools’ system.
He probably cheats the system with his performance, anomalous with the actual impure inclinations of his soul. Like, he knows the correct, Good answers to the test. He just wouldn't be compelled to do all of it in reality. He doesn't care enough to. He doesn’t care enough for others. He doesn't care enough for what others think, at all, so that's part of the problem.
In reality, he’s on the less pure section of the Good continuum; he’s just incredibly competent at what he does to be tracked as a Leader. So, his morality is already greyish. But, he has no inclination to do Evil without provocation. He’s just capable of thinking exactly like a villain would, which both impresses and terrifies all the Evers. It looks suspicious, and Tedros is certain he’s secretly a Never.
This connects back to his Talent. Rafal can anticipate what Nevers will do. He’s always several steps ahead as a strategic, long-range planner.
Rafal’s Wish Fish vision is of Sophie. (He had seen her at the Welcoming, and cynically chalked her up to delusional Evil in love, like his Never brother once was. He did experience aesthetic attraction though.) He’s startled by the vision, and the Everboys jeer at him for being drawn to a Never.
Meanwhile, Agatha tries to tell Sophie to try and get him to kiss her, and tells her to wait for him to make the first move. Sophie doesn’t listen and approaches him. She had decided to lure him instead.
But she is not the only one with ulterior motives. At first, Rafal had selfish motives in pursuing Sophie. He, ever the control freak, decides to try and reform her. It would surely be an unforgettable accomplishment, and win him fame and influence as the first Ever to convert a Never to Good. Then, he’d take her as his queen.
And, yes, he admits, he does have feelings for her, but he is unable to process or decipher those feelings at the moment, and he stuffs them down, so he can conduct his morally-questionable experiment without interference.
He finds Sophie amusing and intriguing. Sometimes, he smiles knowingly at the lengths she goes to prove she's truly Good. Because, he once tried to love too and failed. His heart and soul failed him. And, it pains him to think about the Evil brother he had to kill in the purest self-defense a year ago. (Yeah, he's traumatized in this AU too.)
Eventually, he’s a prince lured onto Evil's side. She won their game, like a siren. And, both of them were already morally grey.
If the Storian were to write a fairy tale about them, the first triumph of both sides, it would be very radical for lack of a better word. Very good. Ahem. [Clears throat awkwardly.]
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blackhiil · 1 year
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MODERN-ISH DOVESSO INSTAGRAM AU
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