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spyridonya · 1 year

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30. harsh whisper for the micro story meme

Send me a number and I’ll write a micro story using the word or phrase - (30) harsh whispers

So, I did a lot of things that Kafka never intended to be done with long sentences. However! I wanted to write something really steamy for you since you're waiting for one of my other prompts!

Trigger Warnings: Consensual bondage, female-on-male anal, mention of safe words, grammar abuse, and edging.

Stretch Pairing: Lann and Knight Commander Kadira (mentions of a thruple with Daeran) 'Sentences': 10

A moment between just the two of them isn't unusual, but the actions transpiring are that make this moment entirely clandestine, and with the door locked, no idle duty will draw her away; incandescent from Lann's lips will be the way to make Kadira stop before she's done.

Kadira's stroke begins at Lann's bound wrists, the silk cord stupidly expensive (they both agree) but they find themselves at a loss in finding an excuse to have not made the purchase, and down his arms to follow the pattern of vein and nerve that make his breath hitch as she leisurely makes her way down his body - a pretty silver flask rests within her hand's reach.

Over collar bone, pectoral and and over his nipples, Kadee repeats that caress again and again as she sits about his hips, his arousal pressing to the curve of her ass to leave silky-sticky stains against her ruby skin. Lann’s hips are held high by pillows tucked under him and his legs are spread akimbo and if the door was open, the world would see exactly what Kadira was doing to her stoic lover.

The sphincter muscles are tight and flinching about about her tail, her tail so slick with the oil from that pretty silver flask that it drips and stains the old cloth that's spread beneath them, making the glide as smooth as she can - Kadira isn't about rough this moment; she's about filling Lann up. Her tail is thick at the base, but her tip is whipcord thin and steadily increases with girth, her tail processing the dexterity of a finger, and Lann is slowly being stretched.

Lann's chest heaves and she feels his stomach move with each motion, her undulating tail tip isn't in deep yet though she holds it in a crook, she recognizes the little bump from her her Ring of Seeming and Daeran (who is having wine and memories with Ramien; with permission of course); and when she fucks her tail against it, Lann’s hazel eye is blown dark with desire and nearly mirrors the pupil in his golden eye; his hips struggle under her as he fights against shame of a decade among the mongrels and the safety she gives him, before his body gives in and bucks lowly with pleasure.

"Kadee," His voice is deep and growly, all pretense of humor gone, the tenor turning harsh undertones as he whispers, the mongrel’s hips roll hard as if to throw her off while chasing that need of his, his human slide gleaming with sweat while his scaled side simply gleams emerald; Kadira’s tail flickers inside of him, working against the little knot of pleasure buried deep in his muscular form in maddingly slow motions, "Kadee, Kadee, please, I need... I need more..."

The tiefling tips her head, her long black hair piled high so as not to block his hungry gaze from her mude body, her mound pressed against his groin and her lower lips wet from her enjoyment of feeling his pleasure, watching his desire mount, studying the way how he breathes, the admiring how he pleads, the way how he is free to enjoy himself and yet held in check - the very same way both he and Daeran do to her.

"Of course you do," Kadira purrs, stopping her endless caresses and reaching for the flask; the length of her withdraws from the tight, wonderful heat of his body and she hears him moan in frustration as she twists open the flask of oil to apply to her tail; after all, you can never have too much lube.

Ring of Seeming is a homebrew item in PF1 that allows someone to change their appearance. I'll likely do a drabble about it later!

#answered ask #turbulentpumpkin43 #lann the mongrel #knight commander #commander x lann

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liviavanrouge · 2 years

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Yandere Livia Headcanons

Depending on which Livia it is, depends on how she'd treat you

Pre-Diasomnia Arc Livia is cheerful and sweet

When she realizes that she has a growing obsession with you, she welcomes it

The moment she tells Malleus that she wants you, it's over for you

You wake up in Livias room, and she's ecstatic, saying that you're both gonna be together forever

She doesn't really need shackles, she has Silver, Malleus, Lilia and Sebek to keep you from escaping

Her happiness is their number one goal besides keeping Malleus safe

If you try to escape, Lilia will be the one to "teach you manners" without Livia knowing

She's really sweet and caring towards you and doesn't mind if you talk to your friends

The only drawback to that is she has to be present during your time spent with them, or else you're not gonna see them at all

If you're a girl, Livia will be quite clingy with you

She'd get you whatever you want, in return that you pet her

She loves to have her ears stroked and brushed

At night she'll curl around you and give you her body heat to stay warm, knowing how cold Diasomnia can be

If you're male, Livia is still clingy but it doubles

She wants to be touching you at all times, which makes Sebek jealous

You're not allowed to talk to your friends

Simple as that

She doesn't want you doing any guy stuff with the others, which would result in her not being able to tag along

If you ever hurt her feelings expect a punch to the face from Silver

Your hers and that's that

Post-Diasomnia Arc Livia is very different

She's rougher with you and will snap at any given time

She sleeps a lot like Leona, so during that time you're shackled to her bed to prevent escapes

She's less sweet than before but will bring you anything you ask for

If you ask nicely that is

If you try to escape, you're getting a slap to the face from her without hesitation

She'll apologize afterwards, and will cuddle you to make you feel better feeling bad for letting her temper get in the way

If you're a girl, she's much more lenient with you

She'll let you borrow the dresses her father made for her

(She'll also ask her dad to make you a few dresses as well)

She'll let you go outside without her and hang out with your friends

The only reason why she would do that is because Rook taught her a tracking spell and she placed it on you

So if she looks into her pocket mirror she'd be able to see where you're at

She'll cook you your favorite food, and make it a feast so keep you full

Expect some expensive gifts, like necklaces, earrings and rings

If you decide to love her back, you've hit the jackpot because you've tamed a practical wild beast who will protect you with her life

If you decide not to love her, well too bad you're still hers

If you're a male, she's much more aggressive

She's been to the afterglow savanna with Leona a few times and she's picked up some aggressive female beastman habits

Just so you know, no matter what you do she IS the DOMINANT ONE

Don't try and fight her on that or else you're getting sharp teeth snapped at your face

She'll still allow you to go outside, because of the tracking spell

Just beware if you're doing dangerous boy stunts she's coming after you

She'll cook for you but it won't be like a feast, just a small dinner

Unless she's in a really good mood, then you're gonna be full for days

Unlike the female Headcanons, she'll let you touch her wings

Fae Demon Jaguar beastman customs say that males and females would brush wings or touch the others wing to show affection

She'll give you some Jaguar Beastman clothing her mother passed onto her, and will insist you wear it

She'll also give you expensive gifts, like golden chains, necklaces, diamonds, emeralds

If you decide to love her back, you get to see the more softer side to her and she becomes less aggressive

If you don't decide to love her back, still too bad you're stuck with her, Malleus and the others won't let you leave

#yandere headcanons #yandere twisted wonderland #yandere twst #yandere livia #twst livia #livia vanrouge

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late-to-the-party-81 · 2 years

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Checkmate Ch 24

AN: Well, we've reached the end (although there is a small epilogue. I may add odd one shot's to this series if the mood takes me. A big thank you to all those who have enjoyed this story and reblogged/commented on it. This is the most in depth piece of writing I have ever done, and spurred me onwards in my fan fic journey.

This series is un-Beta'd. Divider by @firefly-graphics. Mood-board by me.

Series Master list | Chapter 23

CW: Fluff, Smut (P in V sex, Unprotected sex, Breeding kink, Fingering), Genderfluid Loki, Wedding

Word count: 2k

Autumn came and with it another change to their relationship. Their house was finally finished and Chess had been excited to work out what items to move there and which to keep in their city apartment. In the end, they were of the opinion that they would probably be spending more of their time in the house, which meant packing up most of their books, knickknacks, clothes and pictures.

Chess was sad to be leaving another part of her life behind, but the house and its locale was beautiful. She could easily see the next phase of her life starting there.

They’d been moved in for a few weeks and were getting ready to go out and celebrate. Loki fluttered around, skirt swishing around her calves. The Goddess has spent the last few weeks fully in her female form, indulging herself more than she had in a long while. She was as much of a peacock like this as when in her male form, if not more so, as she could comfortably decorate herself with an array of different fabrics and more jewellery.

She dropped down onto the vanity stool, and started to rifle around all of the various boxes. Her fingers stopped at one she didn’t recognise. Too big to house any of her or Chess’ rings or earrings, but too small for a necklace.

“Ildflue, what’s in this box?”

Chess came and stood behind Loki’s shoulders, a puzzled look on her face.

“I’m not sure. Open it and find out.”

Loki turned back to the table, not catching the twinkle in her lover’s eye. She opened it and gasped, spinning back around on the stool to find Chess knelt down beside her. Two rings nestled in the box and Chess lifted out the first. It was a golden band, with yellow and green gemstones inserted flush into in.

“Emeralds and yellow sapphires,” she explained as Loki sat, astonished with her right hand over her mouth.

“I love you Loki Friggasdottir. Will you do me the honour of becoming my wife, my husband, my everything?”

And as Loki nodded, uncharacteristically lost for words, Chess took hold of her left hand and slid the ring onto the forth finger. Loki’s eyes returned to the box, and with shaking hands lifted out the other ring, matching in construct, but silver with diamonds and blue sapphires. She mirrored Chess’ actions and slipped it onto her ring finger.

“You’ve quite stolen my thunder, ildflue. I’d been meaning to do this, but was too scared.”

Chess pressed her lips to Loki’s.

“You never need to be scared with me, my love. But other than my dress, you can have full creative freedom for the wedding ceremony – I have a feeling that planning that spectacle would be something you’d enjoy.”

“Never let it be said that I don’t like to be the centre of attention.”

And what Loki wants, Loki gets.

It was less than three months later, on the winter solstice when their wedding day arrived. Chess was quite glad in a way that Asgardian wedding dresses weren’t traditionally white or cream – it gave her the go ahead to go mad with colour. All she knew from Loki is that she had to incorporate either Emerald green or Sky blue or both. When the dress maker who had been employed to make her dress showed her an iridescent fabric which changed between those two colours as it moved, she knew it was the only choice.

The morning dawned crisp and bright and she woke up in the large bed in her and Loki’s home. She ran her hand across the cold space next to her, but he had insisted on incorporating some Midgardian customs to their day. He’d spent the night at Thor’s cottage, the God of Thunder having been able to return in order to carry out his duty as the Asgardian equivalent of the best man. He had flirtily proclaimed a few days before that if for any reason Loki didn’t turn up he would have to marry Francesca instead. She had laughed heartily at that, even more so when she caught Loki’s expression. He looked as though he wanted to revert to his childhood self and find some way to stab his brother.

That night he had taken her possessively, holding her against the wall of their bedroom, commanding her to call out his name as he thrust roughly into her. It was probably good in a way that she had had last night ‘off’ in order to recover.

She was lying lost in thought when Lisa came bouncing into the room.

“Breakfast has been delivered! We’ve got about 1.5hours until the make-up and hair ladies are here, so food, then shower. I’m so excited!”

And then she was running back down the stairs, clattering around in the kitchen looking for plates and cutlery. Chess smiled, before dragging herself out of bed and joining her best friend downstairs.

Her heart was in her mouth a few hours later. She knew that Loki had decided to be in his male form for the wedding, wanting to be the person she had first met when they dedicated themselves to each other. He’d also teased that he didn’t want to upstage her, he wanted all eyes on her on this day, despite his previous crack about being the centre of attention.

Val and Lisa bustled around her, the former in a silver and powder blue suit, having agreed to give her away, and the latter in a sky blue, Grecian style dress, with silver shoes and jewellery. Chess sucked in a few steadying breaths outside the doors, clutching her bouquet of cornflowers and hydrangeas. Completely out of season, but when your fiancé has magic at his fingertips, that wasn’t really an issue. Lisa popped a kiss on her cheek and took up her spot in front, and Val tucked Chess’ arm into the crook of her own.

“Ready, my sister?”

“As I’ll ever be!”

The music started and Lisa stepped forwards down the aisle first smiling at all who had gathered to see the younger Prince of Asgard married, and to a Midgardian, no less.

Then Val was gently tugging her forward and her eyes fell upon Loki, who was in turn looking at her, his eyes connecting with hers as they had done that very first time. His suit was emerald green satin, with a blue shirt and a gold waistcoat and tie. Thor, by his side had a suit similar to Val’s although a darker hue of blue. She reached him and looked up at him with a smile, taking hold of his hand and refusing to let go.

The ceremony itself was a blur to Chess. The priest invoked the blessing of Odin on the couple, before binding their wrists together with a golden rope and directing them to declare their intentions to each other.

“I, Loki, Prince of Asgard and Jotunheim, take you, Francesca of Midgard as my spouse and equal. My home is your home. My wealth is your wealth. I promise to raise our children with you and to fight our enemies with you. If I should be struck down in battle I will wait for you in the halls of Valhalla.”

“I, Francesca of Midgard, take you, Loki, Prince of Asgard and Jotunheim, as my spouse and equal. My food is your food. My sword is your sword. I promise to raise our children with you and to fight our enemies with you. If I should be struck down in battle I will wait for you in the halls of Valhalla.”

She had barely finished her vows, and the priest hadn’t even managed to get to his next speech when Loki wrapped her in his arms and kissed her deeply, eliciting delighted whoops and cheers from their assembled guests.

A banquet followed the ceremony. The tables groaned with the weight of food. For most of the guests, there was Asgardean wine and mead, but there was normal wine for the human guests. Chess hated to think what Lisa would be like if she got hold of any of that!

Then it was time for the Midgardean part of the festivities. Photographs were taken as Loki and Chess cut into a three tier cake covered in green and blue roses. The Asgardean ladies all looked confused when Chess asked all those who were unmarried to congregate for the throwing of the bouquet. She turned her back to them and the bunch of flowers arced through the air, before bouncing off the face and into the arms of a very confused Val. Loki laughed and Lisa blushed as Chess explained the tradition.

Dancing followed, a mixture of traditional Asgardean live music and a Midgardean DJ. Loki twirled her around and she laughed as she got dizzy. Midnight came and Loki decided it was time to steal his wife away. They were on each other as soon as they got back to their house. When Chess tried to wiggle out of her dress Loki stopped her.

“Keep it on, I want to fuck you whilst you wear it!”

He hands delved under the masses of fabric, pushed past her underwear and into her molten core as he suckled her breasts through the fabric. He took her with his hands and mouth, pressing up against the back of the front door, too aroused and impatient to wait to have her writhing under his touch. She arched and came on his hand, his name ripped from her throat.

“Please, Loki, I want to feel you, just you!”

And with a snap of his fingers they were both naked and he sheathed himself inside her in one thrust making her cry out again. He took a few strides along the hall into the living room, pressing her down into the sofa as he rutted into her, raw and uncovered.

“Ah, sweetheart, feels so good like this. I’m going to fill you up.”

He moved to spread one of his hands over her abdomen.

“Want me to breed you? Make you all round and fat with our child?”

She could only reply with a keening sound and a rough nod, as she clenched her muscles around his cock.

“You’ll be so beautiful little one, my Valkyrie, my firefly, my goddess. Are you going to come for me again? Take all I have to give you?”

His hand moved down so he could rub his thumb over her clit, as the movement of his own hips became jerky. His other hand slipped under her, tilting her hips up and she was screaming again, as her second release washed over her. Her core pulsed and it felt to Loki as though she was trying to pull him deeper inside her. He came with a guttural cry, spilling his seed inside her, the thought of it taking inside her drawing out his pleasure.

As soon as he felt steady enough he picked her up and carried her up the stairs to their bedroom. He lay her down and pulled her close to his body, gently, but passionately kissing her. Their hands ran gently over each other and their legs tangled. Their love grew heated again and Chess pushed him onto his back and straddled him, sinking down onto his recovered cock, letting out a litany of dirty words.

She rode him fast and hard, crying out at the feeling of his fingers digging into her hips. He watched her through hooded eyes as she palmed her own breasts, tweaking her own nipples. As she started to play with her clit, her movements slowed, so Loki took it upon himself to start thrusting up into her. She was aware of him smiling at her, a somewhat smug smile as she crested again and then he was flipping them, fucking her into the mattress like a man possessed until he came in her again. They fell into slumber, pressed together, but woke several times through the rest of the night and early morning to love each other again.

The morning sun broke through the window. Chess turned to look at Loki’s slumbering form. They were both nude, the green sheet pooling at their waists. Even in sleep he had a possessive hand on her hip.

But he was soft like this. Relaxed and worriless. And she vowed that she would spend the rest of her days striving to keep him like that as much as possible.

Her Prince.

Her God.

Her Loki

Epilogue

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emilia3546 · 2 years

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Shadowsinger Part 44 - Gwynriel

ACOSF Spoilers! Do Not read this unless you have finished ACOSF and the Azriel bonus chapter*

Masterlist with all previous chapters

*****

Gwyn almost didn't recognize the female staring back at her from the mirror as Nesta did up the clasps on the back of her dress, no, not just a dress, her damned wedding gown. It had been three months since the battle, three months to rebuild and reform Illyria, but it still seemed like only yesterday she had accepted Nesta's offer of training and truly met the male who had taught her not only to fight, but to trust, and to love again.

"Deep breath." Nesta ordered, and Gwyn chuckled as she realized her breathing had gotten irregular, "You're allowed to be nervous, I was, a bit," Gwyn snorted again at the half-admission,

"It's not that," she said as Emerie forced her to sit and started brushing out her hair while Nesta brushed off her shoes, "It just feels surreal, like, I don't know, like maybe it's a dream, all of it, and I'll wake up in the library in the morning, still scared to go outside." Emerie pinched her shoulder,

"Does that feel like a dream?" Gwyn huffed in outrage, and yelped when Emerie prodded her side, "What about that?"

"No! Okay, okay, sto-op it," she swatted Emerie's hand away, it did feel like a dream, but a very real one. She prodded Emerie in the ribs, who froze at the slight cough from the doorway. They both looked over to where Elain stood, eyes narrowed, one hand on a hip, the other holding a covered bundle,

"And here I was thinking you lot might leave the violence out of it for a day, besides, shouldn't you let the bride win?" She teased, and Gwyn grinned triumphantly at Emerie,

"Keep that up and I won't do your hair for the theater next week, Elain," Emerie threatened, but Elain laughed,

"Do that, and I'll arrange for you to be seated away from Mor," Emerie gasped,

"You wouldn't!" Elain raised an eyebrow as if to say, don't test me, and Emerie retreated, tossing her hands up,

"Fine, fine," before tossing a glare at Nesta, "You Archeron females are brutal,"

"How do you think we survived this long?" Nesta laughed, "Not by giving in to threats from you, Em," Elain cleared her throat,

"Delightful as watching you two spar when Emerie is supposed to be doing your hair, Gwyn, I do need to make sure the temple is all set up, Mother forbid I leave Feyre and the boys to oversee it. But I have your bouquet," she pulled the cover off the bundle she'd been carrying, and Gwyn's eyes widened at the sight of it. It was beautiful, a core of black lilies surrounded by tiny flowers of white and blue and teal, with a ring of onyx roses at the edge, shadows and light playing off the different colors.

"Thank you," she breathed, and reached out to squeeze Elain's hand, "It's perfect," and it was, the shadows, the light, twining together into a splash of color, his color, and hers. "You sure you only got the seeing from the Cauldron?"

"Positive," Elain chuckled, "And I couldn't very well do a sub-par bouquet for my friend's wedding now, could I?" Gwyn grinned again, and snorted when Emerie hissed at her to sit still or she'd mess up the braids.

Almost an hour later, Gwyn was stood back in front of the mirror, again struggling to believe the stunning female gazing back was really her. Her hair was flawless, a hundred tiny braids twisted back from her face and up behind her head into a bun, the rest flowing down her back. Every braid was placed carefully, framing her face, and the tiny emeralds and diamonds that Emerie had woven into each strand seemed to catch the light, giving her the sense that her hair itself was shining with their light. Mor had been in earlier to help with her cosmetics, but she'd kept it fairly natural, not wanting to wash Gwyn out by over-doing it. A touch of rouge along her cheekbones, her eyes lined with black, but she'd brushed green matching the emeralds in Gwyn's hair over her eyelids. Her lips were painted a soft rosy color, not quite pink, but not quite red either.

Gwyn brushed her hands down the skirts of her gown, a girlish squeal almost making its way out of her, again. She'd never worn anything so beautiful, had never dreamed that she'd ever be able to afford it, but Nesta and Emerie had taken her shopping, and had suggested she try on the dress. It was way too expensive, but Nesta had snorted, and had the cost charged to Rhys and Feyre, who had taken one look at the dress and exclaimed that they'd gotten a bargain. She'd looked it over with her artist's eye, and helped Gwyn to choose the adornments and adjustments she wanted, which she again paid for, insisting that Gwyn owed her nothing for the kindness.

After weeks of adjustments and changes, they had settled on the gown Gwyn currently wore, the bodice fitted, with a corset for support, accented with silver thread. It was perhaps more conservative than the current fashion for low-cut necklines, but Gwyn had found her comfort in the lace sewn to form the straps, cutting just below her collarbones. She liked the way the lace was slightly see-through, that it didn't cover her completely, but was just a bit of a shield against her worries. There were no sleeves, save for the silver chains attached to the straps, falling over her shoulder in several loops to mimic sleeves. But the skirts, the skirts made the gown. Perhaps skirts was the wrong word, without the layers upon layers of skirts that might have been expected with the gown. One underskirt, more to protect her from the wind than anything, and one overskirt. It fell all the way to the floor, but there were slits up both sides of the skirts, giving her freedom of movement, that particular feature was due to Gwyn's insistence that she be able to fight in whatever she was wearing, wedding gown or not. But the slits allowed for the beautiful shoes that Emerie had found to be showed off, the skirts whispering around her as she walked. Unorthodox, in more ways that one, but Gwyn would not have had it any other way. She spun once in the mirror, and grinned, before accepting Feyre's hand to winnow to the temple.

Only Nesta and Emerie remained with her, waiting just outside the door. She had no father to walk her down the aisle, and no-one she trusted more than the two females she'd adopted as sisters. She nodded, and the doors swung open, revealing a small group of their friends, including some guests from other courts, but Gwyn's gaze skipped over all of them, landing instead on her intended husband, her mate.

Azriel's gaze locked with hers, and the lingering nerves faded with each breath, with that smile, the way his eyes had lit up upon seeing her. With Nesta and Emerie flanking her as she walked, Gwyn took the opportunity to take him in. It must have been the first time she'd seen him like this, Mother above, Azzy was wearing a suit. He'd combed his hair, but Gwyn still had to stifle a giggle at the sight of the stubborn curl at his left temple that never seemed to behave, no matter how hard she'd tried, so Azriel had no hope on his own. She squeezed her bouquet tighter as they drew nearer to the dais, each step one step closer to taking his hand, to passing through that doorway to the future she'd envisioned with him. She left the war, her fear and grief behind her, it would always be a part of her, but no longer would she be ruled by it.

Just before she took the final step, Nesta whispered,

"Do everything I would do," and raised an eyebrow conspiratorially, earning a grin from Emerie, who winked at Gwyn before staking the bouquet and leaving Gwyn to take one final step before Azriel was gripping her hands, and grinning at her.

"You look exquisite, love," he whispered, and the world faded. There was nothing but him, and her,

"You should wear suits more often," she teased by way of greeting, and Azriel's grin widened as he laughed before turning to where Rhys and a priestess stood, both smiling. Still gripping Azriel's left hand with her right, Gwyn could hardly believe she'd made it this far as Rhys spoke,

"Gwyneth, do you come to this place of your own free will, with love in your heart, to wed this male?"

"Yes," she glanced sideways to where Azriel was watching her, "I do." She hardly noticed Rhys repeating the question to Azriel until he echoed her words. He was still staring at her as he again began to speak,

"I, Azriel, swear to love, to cherish, and to protect you. I swear to love you through the best and worst the world can throw at us." Official Illyrian words, but Azriel had not balked at the idea of saying them, and he did not hesitate now to add his own vows and feeling to them. "I have never met a female who mirrored my own heart so perfectly. The moment I saw you with Nesta and Emerie, ready to train, to fight for your future, I should have known then that I was done for. It took me too long to acknowledge how I felt for you, and longer to realize that you felt the same, but every moment I have spent in your time, as a friend or partner has been a moment that I wished never to end. I pray that we will have many more as husband and wife, and as mates. So, Gwyneth Berdara, I swear to you that I will love you not just through this world, but through every world, beyond my last breath, until my soul itself fades. I swear to fight by your side, to defend you when you need, and to rival Cassian for being disgustingly in love." Gwyn snorted at that, but didn't interrupt, "I swear to always be there to hold you hand, and to find our way to light and life together." Gwyn's eyes pricked with tears, and Azriel whispered that he loved her. She took a steadying breath so that she could speak her own vows.

"I Gwyneth Berdara, swear to love and cherish you, and to always fight beside you." Like Nesta had done, she had changed the Illyrian vows from 'obey' to something that worked for them, because Cauldron knew she delighted in disobeying him. "I swear to love you through the best and worst the world can throw at us. You are my rock, the last thing I know that I can hold on to when everything else fails. You certainly took your time, but so did I, I spent our time together starting to heal, to trust you, and you have never once earned a shadow of a doubt. Since we met in that training ring, I have always known, even when I wasn't quite ready to, that my heart would be safe with you. I was falling for you before I knew it, and when I did know it, I just fell all the harder. I never dreamed that I could find someone as perfect for me as you, and this whole day feels like a dream, but here we are. There is no-one like you, Azzy, and I swear to love you through this life and the next, because I will always find you, always. I swear to have your back, to be by your side, and," she added with a grin, "I swear to sometimes let you win." Azriel chuckled, "We have to protect that male ego of yours." Azriel dragged his thumb over the back of her hand as the priestess bound their hands together, the ribbon only to be removed after the party.

Azriel slid a ring onto her finger, a beautiful golden band to sit beside her engagement ring, the inside engraved with their names, and the phrase 'Always and forever', because that is what they were. She grinned as she did the same with Azriel's matching ring, laughing when the ribbon blocked her path at first, but she managed with only one hand.

"Azriel and Gwyneth Berdara, I now declare you husband and wife," the priestess said, "You may now kiss the bride," she grinned as said to Azriel, and stepped back. Gwyn leaned into the hand he pressed against her cheek and sighed as he leaned down, their lips meeting as a cheer went up all around them. Gwyn wrapped her free arm around Azriel's neck, and melted into the kiss. Home. She was really, truly, home.

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Cersei Lannister in A Game of Thrones (Created 30.06.2022)

Feast in Winterfell:

She was as beautiful as men said. A jeweled tiara gleamed amidst her long golden hair, its emeralds a perfect match for the green of her eyes.

Breakfast with Jaime:

Twins, male and female. They looked very much the part this morning. Both had chosen a deep green that matched their eyes. Their blond curls were all a fashionable tumble, and gold ornaments shone at wrists and fingers and throats.

(Tourney?) Feast:

The queen's face was a mask, so bloodless that it might have been sculpted from snow. She rose from the table, gathered her skirts around her, and stormed off in silence, servants trailing behind.

Meeting Wounded Ned:

Cersei Lannister entered behind him, a jeweled tiara in her hair.

Neds Hearing:

The queen wore a gown of sea-green silk, trimmed with Myrish lace as pale as foam. On her finger was a golden ring with an emerald the size of a pigeon's egg, on her head a matching tiara.

Sansa before the Council:

All of them were clad in black, she realized with a feeling of dread. Mourning clothes …

The queen wore a high-collared black silk gown, with a hundred dark red rubies sewn into her bodice, covering her from neck to bosom. They were cut in the shape of teardrops, as if the queen were weeping blood.

Neds Execution:

His queen mother stood beside him in a black mourning gown slashed with crimson, a veil of black diamonds in her hair.

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Life in a harem is not all that it's cracked up to be a eunuch named Vallay learned the hard way.

After "finishing school" Vallay previously known as Sam, was assigned to the harem of Sheik Yaboodi as a fascinator.

The Grand Wazoo welcomed Vallay with a warning. He pressed his dagger against the exposed stomach of Vallay and said, "Do your job well and you will live if you can not do your job than my blade will do its job and do it slowly."

After the warning, Vallay and the Wazoo made their way into the romanticized and stereotyped harem which you can see in your mind with the veils and the cushions and the music and everything else.

The Wazoo signalled for Cello to come forward.

From behind a curtain, Cello emerged.

Both nubile and lithe, Cello was olive skinned with almond shaped eyes, high cheekbones, full lips and dark curly hair. Her body was covered in a crimson tunic. She carried with her an ornate box.

In the box, Cello carried her stash of jewelry;

elaborate earrings, hoop and chandelier-style earrings, which were encrusted with diamonds, emeralds, and rubies.

Long, beaded necklaces made from pearls, coral,

Thick, ornate bracelets made from gold or silver were popular among harem girls. embellished with gemstones, intricate designs, and engravings.

anklets made from gold or silver, which would be adorned with gemstones or intricate designs.

tiaras and hairpins, which would be decorated with emeralds and topaz.

Vallay looked at the contents of the box and was fascinated.

Cello extended her bare wrist.

Vallay had no idea what to do.

The Wazoo broke the silence...."Fasten, fastenator".

Vallay didn't know the difference between an anklet, an ear ring, a necklace or a bracelet. He figured that the tiara would be way too big for Cello's wrist so he picked what he thought might be a bracelet and slipped in onto her wrist.

Then he turned her back to Vallay.

He figured this movement suggested necklace.

Again, no idea....

The Wazoo was getting edgy.

Cello shifted from foot to foot.

Vallay pulled from the box what he considered to be a necklace.

He stretched the necklace around Cello's slender neck and this is when the problems really began. Vallay couldn't clasp the clasp.

His ineptitude was noticed by Cello who backed away as if insulted and threatened.

The Wazoo, infuriated, screamed "what the fuck kid of fastenator are you."

Vallay fell to his knees, "Please Wazoo my application said fascinator not fastenator."

Cello had disappeared.

The Wazoo to his credit, recognized his mistake.

"Awright, get up, get up, my bad. Don't tell anybody about this screwup ya hear me. This whole shit thing never happened. And what by the way is a fascinator?"

"A fascinator tells fascinating stories."

The Wazoo frowned, "well is this a 'fascinating' story Vallay?"

"Oh no, I'll never tell anyone."

Of course I could take your tongue and the tongue of Cello to make sure and with that he pulled his dagger and called for Cello to reappear.

When she came through the curtain, the Wazoo said, "If you value your tongue....this never happened...do you understand Cello."

The Wazoo was afraid that he might lose his job of human resource manager if the word got out and then he would become a eunuch like Vallay.

Everybody understood.

The Wazoo presented Cello with a sparkling new tiara. He hired Vallay as assistant human resource manager in charge of resumes.

The term "harem girl" refers to a female member of a harem, which is a type of household commonly associated with Islamic cultures in the Middle East and North Africa. Historically, a harem was a group of women who were secluded from the outside world and lived together in a private residence, usually in the company of a male ruler or wealthy patron.

The depiction of harem girls in popular culture and media is often romanticized and stereotyped, and it is important to note that these depictions may not reflect the reality of life in a harem. Nonetheless, harem girls are often portrayed as being beautiful and exotic, with their appearance being enhanced by luxurious clothing and jewelry.

In some cases,

It is worth noting that the term "harem" and the practice of maintaining a harem is considered controversial and outdated by many people today, as it is seen as a form of oppression and objectification of women. It is important to approach any depiction of harem girls with sensitivity and awareness of the historical and cultural context in which they existed.

[email protected] what would be considered exotic appearance The term "exotic appearance" can be subjective and varies depending on the cultural and societal context. In general, it refers to a person's appearance that is considered to be unique, different or unusual, often because of their ethnic or cultural background.

Some features that are often associated with an exotic appearance may include dark or olive skin, almond-shaped eyes, high cheekbones, full lips, and thick or curly hair. However, it is important to note that these features are not exclusive to any one particular ethnic group or culture, and the concept of "exotic appearance" should not be used to stereotype or objectify people.

It is also worth noting that the concept of "exotic appearance" can be problematic, as it can perpetuate harmful stereotypes and contribute to the fetishization and objectification of people who are perceived as different or "other". It is important to celebrate and appreciate diversity in all its forms while being respectful and mindful of cultural sensitivity and inclusivity.

[email protected] what kind of jewelry might be worn by a harem girl In historic depictions of harem life, jewelry played an important role in the adornment of harem girls. Harem girls were often depicted wearing ornate and luxurious jewelry, which reflected the wealth and status of their male patrons.

Some of the common types of jewelry worn by harem girls included:

Earrings: Harem girls often wore elaborate earrings, such as hoop or chandelier-style earrings, which were often encrusted with precious stones like diamonds, emeralds, and rubies.

Necklaces: Long, beaded necklaces made from pearls, coral, or other precious stones were often worn by harem girls. These necklaces would sometimes be layered for added effect.

Bracelets: Thick, ornate bracelets made from gold or silver were popular among harem girls. These bracelets would often be embellished with gemstones, intricate designs, and engravings.

Anklets: Harem girls would sometimes wear anklets made from gold or silver, which would be adorned with gemstones or intricate designs.

Hair jewelry: Harem girls would often wear elaborate hair jewelry, such as tiaras or hairpins, which would be decorated with gemstones and intricate designs.

It is worth noting that the type of jewelry worn by harem girls would vary depending on the preferences and resources of their patron. Additionally, the depiction of harem girls and their jewelry in popular culture and media may not always be historically accurate and may be influenced by romanticized or exoticized portrayals.

[email protected] who protected the girls In a harem, the protection of the girls was the responsibility of the male patron, who was often a ruler or wealthy individual. The harem was a private space that was meant to be inaccessible to the outside world, and the girls were sequestered within its walls for their own protection.

The male patron would typically employ eunuchs or other trusted male servants to guard the harem and ensure that the girls remained safe and secluded. These guards were responsible for maintaining the privacy and security of the harem and ensuring that the girls were not seen or heard by outsiders.

In some cases, harem girls may have also formed close bonds with each other and provided emotional support to one another. However, it is important to note that life in a harem was often marked by strict rules and restrictions, and the girls had little control over their own lives or destinies.

It is worth noting that the practice of maintaining a harem and secluding women is now widely considered to be outdated and oppressive. The protection and empowerment of girls and women should be a priority for society as a whole, rather than relying on the seclusion and control of a small group of privileged men.

[email protected] what weapons would be used to protect the harem The weapons used to protect a harem would depend on the time period and the culture in which it existed. In historical contexts, it was common for the guards protecting the harem to carry weapons that were common in their time and place, such as swords, daggers, and spears.

In Islamic cultures, it was also common for eunuchs to be employed as guards of the harem. Eunuchs were typically castrated males who had been made physically incapable of sexual activity, and were therefore considered to be more trustworthy in guarding the women of the harem. Eunuchs were often trained in the use of weapons and could carry swords, daggers, or other weapons for protection.

It is important to note that the depiction of harem life and the use of weapons to protect it in popular culture and media may not always be historically accurate and may be influenced by romanticized or exoticized portrayals. Additionally, the practice of maintaining a harem and controlling women's access to the outside world is now widely considered to be oppressive and outdated. The protection and empowerment of girls and women should be a priority for society as a whole, rather than relying on the seclusion and control of a small group of privileged men.

[email protected] what kind of jewelry might have been worn by Cleopatra Cleopatra was a powerful ruler of ancient Egypt who was known for her beauty, intelligence, and sophistication. She was also renowned for her love of jewelry, and was said to have owned some of the most exquisite and expensive pieces of her time.

Some of the types of jewelry that Cleopatra may have worn include:

Necklaces: Cleopatra was often depicted wearing long, beaded necklaces made from precious stones like pearls, emeralds, and rubies. These necklaces would often be layered for added effect.

Earrings: Cleopatra was known to wear large, dramatic earrings, which were often encrusted with gemstones and hung from delicate chains.

Bracelets: Cleopatra may have worn thick, ornate bracelets made from gold or silver, which would have been embellished with precious stones and intricate designs.

Crowns and headdresses: As a queen, Cleopatra would have worn elaborate crowns and headdresses for formal occasions. These would have been made from gold and encrusted with gemstones, and would have been decorated with intricate designs and motifs.

Rings: Cleopatra may have worn rings on multiple fingers, including thumb rings and pinky rings. These rings would have been made from gold and adorned with precious stones and intricate designs.

It is worth noting that the actual pieces of jewelry that Cleopatra may have worn are difficult to determine, as many of her possessions were lost to history. The jewelry that is associated with her is often based on artistic representations and descriptions from ancient texts. Additionally, the depiction of Cleopatra and her jewelry in popular culture and media may not always be historically accurate and may be influenced by romanticized or exoticized portrayals.

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Recommend Gothic Clothes And Acc from Dresslily

Gothic fashion is a clothing style marked by dark, mysterious, antiquated, homogenous, and often genderless features. It is worn by members of the Goth subculture. Dress, typical gothic fashion includes dyed black hair, exotic hairstyles, dark lipstick and dark clothing. Both male and female goths can wear dark eyeliner, dark nail polish and lipstick (often black) for a dramatic effect. Male goths use cosmetics at a higher rate than other men. Styles are often borrowed from the punk fashion (such as spiked wristbands and chokers) and can also draw influence from Victorians and Elizabethan fashion. Goth fashion is sometimes confused with heavy metal fashion and emo fashion.

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Invisible Ruby Ring represents the joy of life; know some facts

Albert the Great called the ruby the darkest carbuncle. There are only four stones worthy of being called "precious, each about the four main elements: Diamond (water), Sapphire (air), Emerald (earth), and Ruby (fire). Currently, ruby jewellery is in demand, especially Many people want to buy this. But do you know some depth knowledge about it? Here in this blog, let’s find out;

The composition of a Ruby

Ruby is corundum or aluminic carbon dioxide coloured by iron oxide and chromium contained at the level of impurities.

They make it possible to distinguish natural stones from false ones, which are devoid of them, and to recognize their origin. To them, the ruby owes its silky appearance and the proof of its nobility. The stone is uni assist birefringent and has a very high refractive index, even if here the typical play of light of the diamond is not achieved. The shine appears alive and vitreous, the transparency remarkable, but decreases with the progressive intensity of the colour.

The shades of Ruby

In the market, when you search for Invisible Ruby Earrings or rings, you find many shades.

The ruby includes a wide range of reds of different tones and significance, sometimes slightly tending to blue, purple, brown, and yellow. The most precious of all the varieties of rubies is the species of intense carmine, barely disturbed by tiny white spots and easily eliminated by heating.

The colour of the ruby, contrary to the behaviour of other stones, does not change, is neither subjected to artificial light nor heat (excluding specks); to tell the truth, at high temperatures, it fades, but, cooled, restores the original colour, passing through the range of green.

Pleichroism is very sensitive and increases with the intensification of colour. Observed from the base, the gem appears darker, with lateral faces, lighter; it will therefore be necessary to take it into account during the cutting process to maximize its optical qualities. The ruby is positively electrified by confrontation and electricity. Thus, generated is maintained for hours. The specific gravity is very high, the hardness considerable, although the diamond values are not reached.

Magical properties of Rubies

Many properties were attributed to him by the ancients, as a consequence of his divine nature. Thrown into boiling water, stopped boiling instantly, and exposed to the sun, it emitted red rays like fire: it did not burn, a property that was later proven false by experiments performed with a burning mirror system. The Ethiopians mysteriously knew how to make it shine for 14 months in a row, keeping it soaked in vinegar for 14 days. The red ruby could not fail to represent enthusiasm, the joy of life, and joy, freedom. It is the emblem of love and ardour, of strength and health in the physical world, and passion and action in the astral one. For this, many people love to wear the invisible ruby ring.

The Christian religion has erected the ruby as a symbol of charity, of the victory of the spirit, of the perfect man and designates, with it, the figures of Jesus, St. James major, and St. Peter. But there is, even for the ruby, a negative tradition, which considers it a symbol of the unbridled desire for praise, greed, and ambition. The magic of ruby extends to multiple fields of application, probably expanded by the fame and value that the stone had, and still has, in every part of the world. According to some authors, its properties would be identical to those of a sapphire because both are found in the same places & both are distinguishable in males and females, but it is not possible to neglect the colour difference and the different planetary influences that diversify them.

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Names for Witches

An updated version of an earlier list! Good and evil witches alike:

Acrasia: A witch in The Faerie Queene who tempts and bewitches people, controlling their minds. Means "lacking command."

Agatha: Means "good." A disproportionately common name for witches in media, including the Enchantress from Beauty and the Beast, Aggie Prenderghast from ParaNorman, and Aggie Cromwell from Halloweentown.

Aglaonice: A Thessalian witch from the writings of Plutarch, who could draw the moon down from the sky (probably referring to an eclipse). She might just have been an astronomer!

Akantha: A Greek name meaning "thorn."

Akitophis: The name of an unkown goddess mentioned in the PGM. Possibly a name or epithet of Ereshkigal.

Alcina: An evil sorceress and seductress from Orlando furioso, and the title character of a series of operas. Meaning uncertain.

Alcmene: The mother of Heracles. Means “moon strength.”

Aradia: The title character of Charles Geoffrey Leland's book Aradia, or the Gospel of the Witches. A moon goddess and basically the witch version of Jesus, at least in that book.

Arcana: Latin word meaning “secret” (literally “to shut in a chest”), also a word for the two groups of cards in a tarot deck.

Argante: The Queen of Avalon in one Arthurian text, a version of Morgan le Fay. Might be related to argenta (“silver”).

Arianrhod: A Welsh goddess, associated with the moon, stars, fertility, and the passage of time. Means “silver wheel.”

Armida: The name of the witch/seductress in Tasso’s Jerusalem Delivered, meaning uncertain.

Asteria: A Titaness and the mother of Hecate, the goddess of falling stars, prophecy, astrology, and oneiromancy. Means “starry.”

Asterope: The mother of Circe in one telling. Means either “lightning” or “star-faced.” (Also the name of one of the Pleiades.)

Autumn: The season containing Halloween/Samhain.

Belladonna: Deadly nightshade, a poisonous herb. Means "beautiful woman."

Briar: Refers to thorny bushes. Could be associated with evil enchantments, beautiful roses, or both.

Brigid: Celtic fire goddess. Means either "strength, virtue" or "exalted one."

Cassandra: A Greek prophetess whom Apollo cursed so no one would believe her. Means "she who entangles men." Could be shortened to "Cassie."

Cerridwen: Welsh enchantress goddess associated with the sacred cauldron of divine inspiration. Means "white poet."

Circe: A sorceress in Greek mythology who turned men into animals and who was a priestess of Hecate. Means "hoop-round."

Despoina: A daughter of Demeter and Poseidon associated with the Eleusinian Mysteries. Means “the mistress.” Also an epithet of Hecate and Persephone.

Diana: Roman name of the goddess Artemis, the virgin goddess of the moon and the hunt. Associated with Dianic Wicca, a modern cult centered around this goddess.

Edana: Celtic, means “little fire.”

Elergia/Annowre: An evil sorceress in Arthurian legend who tries to seduce Arthur.

Endora: The Witch of Endor was a sorceress in the Bible.

Empusa: Female monsters that served Hecate. Means “one-legged.”

Erichtho: A horrifying, evil hag from Lucan’s Pharsalia. Meaning uncertain.

Esmeralda: The name of Granny Weatherwax (from Discworld), means "emerald."

Freya: Norse goddess of love, beauty, sex, and war, means "lady."

Ganeida: An Arthurian sorceress, a sister of Merlin.

Grimhilde: The name given to the Evil Queen in Disney's Snow White. Good for fairy-tale-esque witches, could also work for a kinda Gothy heroic character. Means “masked battle.”

Gwendolyn: A Welsh name meaning "white bow" or "white ring."

Habundia/Habonde: "Abundance," a name for the queen of witches or fairies, associated with Diana, Mab, Nicnevin, and Hecate.

Hazel: Witch-hazel is a shrub with yellow flowers, associated with witches because of its name and its medicinal properties. Actual hazel is an all-purpose wood for magic wands.

Hecate: The goddess of witchcraft, necromancy, the night, and the crossroads in Greek mythology. Means "worker from afar.”

Hecuba: The Queen of Troy, mother of Cassandra. Uncertain etymology, possibly related to "Hecate." She turned into a dog and became one of Hecate’s familiars.

Hellawes: An evil sorceress in Arthurian legend, who seeks to kill Lancelot so she can embalm his corpse and kiss it every day to spite Guinevere. Creepy.

Hellebore: A poisonous herb.

Ianira: A name of several nymphs in Greek mythology, possibly meaning "enchantress."

Ingrid: A Norse name combining the name of a fertility god and the word for "beautiful."

Ivy: A plant thought to drive out evil spirits.

Lamia: A vampire-like monster from Greek mythology that eats children. Name of the witch in the film version of Stardust.

Lilith: The Queen of Demons in Hebrew folklore, means "of the night,” referring to a screech owl.

Lilura: Basque name meaning "enchantment."

Louhi: An evil witch queen in Finnish mythology. Means "trance."

Luna: Roman goddess of the moon.

Maeve: Based on Irish Gaelic, means "intoxicating." Possibly related to Queen Mab.

Medea: Means "cunning," a sorceress in Greek mythology who helped Jason steal the Golden Fleece. Took violent revenge when he left her for another woman.

Melissa: An apprentice of Merlin, who rescues the victims of Alcina. Means “honeybee.”

Morana/Marzanna: The Slavic goddess of death and winter, means "death."

Morgana: Name of the famous sorceress Morgan le Fay from Arthurian legend. Means “sea circle.”

Morrigan: Irish goddess of death, war, and ravens, means “great queen” or “phantom queen.”

Morwenna: A Welsh name meaning “maiden,” the name of the witch in the book version of Stardust.

Nepenthe: A magical drug from the Odyssey that cures sorrow and causes forgetfulness.

Nicnevan: Queen of the Fairies in Scottish folklore, and the witch queen of Samhain. Means "daughter of the divine." Identified with Hecate.

Nimue: A name for the Lady of the Lake, and/or the sorceress who encased Merlin in a tree with his own magic. Might be related to a Greek word meaning "memory."

Nyx: The Greek primordial goddess of and personification of the night.

Orenda: Iriquois name meaning "magical power."

Persephone: Greek goddess of flowers and Queen of the Underworld. Means either "wheat-thresher" or alternatively "destroyer."

Ragana: Lithuanian Crone goddess of witchcraft.

Raven: The bird, associated with death, magic, and prophecy in multiple mythologies.

Sage: Unisex, a cleansing herb used in many magic spells. From Latin, “healing plant.”

Selene: The Greek goddess and personification of the moon.

Sibyl: Greek, “prophetess,” a word for an oracle.

Strega/Striga: "Strega" is the Italian word for witch (and a word for Italian neopaganism). "Striga" is the Latin word for witch and means "screech owl" (owls are in the order "strigiforms") and a genus of flower called "witchweed."

Sycorax: The name of the witch in Shakespeare’s The Tempest, who is probably based on Medea. Uncertain etymology.

Taika: Finnish, "magic spell."

Vervain: An herb with magical and medicinal properties.

Venefica: A Latin word that simply means “woman who poisons,” referring to a woman who works magic by means of potion-making.

Vivian: A name for the Lady of the Lake, means "lively."

Willow: A tree associated with witches and spirits

And, because I don’t want to neglect the men, here’s a few for male witches (I haven’t been able to find nearly as many!):

Abdecian: Means “to get by asking,” as in a magic spell. (Disclaimer: I have no idea where I got this name. I had it written in my notes, and I remember finding it somewhere, but when I searched it I got mainly my own content on various websites. So… idk.)

Abraxas: A magic word found throughout Greek magic spells as a name of power. The name of the “Great Archon” in Gnosticism, also the name of one of the horses of the Sun. Etymology uncertain. Also spelled Abrasax.

Alaric: Germanic, “all-powerful.”

Alistair: Scottish variant on Alexander, meaning “defender of mankind.” Similar to the chosen name of a certain famous occultist.

Altair: The brightest star in Aquila. Means “eagle.”

Amergin: A druid in Irish mythology, “born of song.”

Aspen: A white tree, associated with fairies. Its leaves turn golden in the fall, and they appear to “shimmer” in the breeze.

Arawn: The Welsh lord of the Otherworld and the dead, and leader of the Wild Hunt. Etymology uncertain; might be a variant of the Hebrew Aaron, “exaulted.”

Aurelius: Latin, “golden.”

Belenus: Pan-Celtic god of light and healing identified with Apollo, who gave his name to Beltane. Means “shining one.”

Briar: Refers to thorny bushes. Same fairy-tale associations.

Eliphas: Hebrew, “God is agile.” The pen name of the famous occultist Alphonse Constant.

Gwydion: Means “born of trees,” a magician and trickster god in Welsh mythology.

Hemlock: A poisonous herb used in spells.

Hunter: Self-explanatory. Modern witchcraft tends to involve the worship of forest gods associated with hunting.

Mabon: Welsh, “divine son,” a figure in Arthurian legend. His name was given to the autumn equinox in modern paganism.

Maddock: Welsh, “fortunate.”

Melchior: One of the Biblical magi, “king of light.”

Merle: A unisex name, from Latin, meaning “blackbird.”

Raven: The bird, associated with death, magic, and prophecy in multiple mythologies.

Rowan: Irish, “little red one,” the name of a tree with the ability to ward off evil.

Simon: Greek, from Hebrew, “hearkening.” The name of an ancient sorcerer, Simon Magus, who founded Gnosticism in early Christianity.

Soma: A name with various mystical meanings in different languages. In Greek, it means “body.” In Sanskrit it means “distill, extract” and refers to the drink of the gods, as well as being another name for the Hindu moon god, Chandra. In Finnish, it means “pretty.”

Tanwyn: Welsh, “white fire.”

Taliesin: A legendary bard in Welsh folklore, the son of Cerridwen. Means “shining brow.”

Valerian: A medicinal herb, used to induce sleep. “Health, vitality.”

#witch #witches #witch names #male witch #names #character names #magical names #mythology #witchblr

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could you do a jesper x reader where the reader is more on the emotionless side and is always lowkey angry at the world and jesper is always happy/flirty?? I love that type of trope sm!!!

first request yEEEEE. i got this during work and practically jumped up and down 1; because i love jesper. 2; i actually didn’t think people who request. 3; because it gave me something to do when i got home lol

i hope this is up to what you were looking for! i didn’t quite have an idea for backstory in terms of your request, so i left that up to interpretation. plus, i haven’t written jesper before +++ this is the first one-shot i’ve written IN AGES

pairings; jesper x reader / kaz x inej + nina x matthias ( mentioned )

reader is non-gender specific because jesper is a bi-con and i want this to be seen as either female, male, non-binary pals, whatever one identifies with!

warnings; like one or two swearwords? guns, the usual soc stuff? and not edited in terms of grammar, etc.

word count; 2026 ( p proud mom here )

one shot under cut!

BOATS WERE MADE TO CREATE LAUGHS

The world was cruel.

Anyone who’d lived long enough in the barrel knew that, and still, somehow, Jesper Fahey managed to be as happy as he was. Whether it be after he’d lost all of his money gambling, or during a job gone wrong? Jesper Fahey never seemed all too affected by the barrel and the shit it’d throw at The Crows. Maybe it was because he was good at hiding his affliction. Maybe he’d become used to it, and simply decided to have a better onlook when it came to such affliction. Whatever it was?

The same couldn’t be said for Y/N.

Becoming used to the affliction wasn’t in the cards for them, but hiding it was. Keeping a stoic face, always observant. There was rarely a smile on their face. Inej had coined the stoic look as ‘The Brekker Stare’. Kaz had started it, but slowly Y/N grew to use it as well. It was easy to be emotionless. It made one more equipped to face danger and problems that arose. Or, that’s what Y/N’s excuse was when they were teased about using ‘The Brekker Stare’.

Missions were always the hardest to keep that stoic look on. Especially when paired with Jesper. It wasn’t that Y/N hated the boy, quite the opposite actually. They admired his ability to stay so joyful in a place such as the barrel. Sometimes they wished it was as easy as Jesper made it seem. Maybe that’s why they’d rather be paired with Nina, but that spot was reserved for Matthias - courtesy of Kaz Brekker and his secret want for them to work out their relationship. Inej was a good choice for a partner, but she worked either alone, or with Kaz. Rarely with anyone outside of those choices. Wylan made a good partner too, but Kaz and his reasons.

That left Jesper and Y/N.

The mission seemed simple enough - sneak into The Emerald Palace to gather information on what Rollin’s next move was. Eavesdropping seemed easy enough for The Crows. Inej was doing what she did best: moved quietly. Wylan posed as a new waiter, his hair tailored by Nina to appear brunette. Nina and Matthais acted as a drunk couple at the gambling table a few away from Jesper and Y/N.

“This is going to go horribly wrong,” Y/N spoke as they’d gone over the plan numerous times in their head. One, how would the Dime Lions not notice who they were? Nina was a good enough tailor, but she wasn’t a phenomenal one. Certainly not Genya Safin phenomenal. She was a heartrender after all. Two, they may not even receive the information they’d need. Three, if they were caught, that information would be useless.

“Oh come on Y/N, don’t be so down about the world. It hasn’t killed us yet,” Jesper responded. To which, Y/N simply gave a glare. Surely it hadn’t killed them, but it’d killed enough people for them to be mad at it.

“It won’t go horribly wrong as long as the two of you don’t bicker like children,” Kaz said with a wave of his cane between the two.

Gambling, a wonderful way to gather information. Whatever Kaz’s reasons for this mission was, Y/N wasn’t going to question it. They’d rather do their job, get their cut, and then return to the Slat. It was easier that way, but Jesper decided it wasn’t easier that way tonight.

“I’m raising, what do you think darling?” Jesper asked, his eyes glancing up at Y/N, who sat on his leg.

“Raising with a hand like that?” Y/N asked out loud, raising an eyebrow. “You’re asking to be stung, dear.” They were bluffing, but doing a beautiful job so. Jesper had a royal flush - which in terms of luck tonight, was the best he’d had.

“Oh come on darling, it’s a wonderful hand. Money grabber at that!” Jesper said, his lips pouting out. Y/N would never understand how men could fall for such an act, but it seemed they didn’t have brains.

The men around them smirked, amused. They seemed to think they’d won, and with everyone raising and placing their hands down, Jesper chuckled. It was easy to play drunk men, and with Wylan continuously supplying them with alcohol, even easier to gain information.

“Boss is going to kill me,” one of the men murmured, making Y/N’s eyes shoot over in their direction. Their attention seemed taken then, eyes narrowing. Glancing down at Jesper, they nodded in the direction of the man.

“And why would that be?” One of the drunk men across the table asked. It seemed the men would do the work for Jesper and Y/N.

Easier for us, Y/N thought. Indeed it was. Words spilled from the men’s mouths, and before they’d known it, they learned of a job Rollins planned to have lined up. It was going well, until one of the men decided to become handsy with Y/N.

“A pretty one you’ve got here,” he spoke, causing Y/N to scowl. Pretty is not what you’ll be thinking when I break your nose. “Mind if I have a go at them?” The man added his hands finding their place on Y/N’s waist. Before Jesper could step in, Y/N’s leg lifted, the man doubling over at the pain that seared through his groin.

“Touch me again, I dare you.” The commotion had caused men a part of the Dime Lions to step forward from around the room. Realizing they’d been compromised, Y/N glanced over at Wylan, nodding and then grabbing Jesper’s arm. “Close your eyes,” They said before a flash bomb went off, the room ringing as the two exited the back door, Kaz waiting mere feet away from it.

“Remember what I mentioned about not bickering like children?!” Kaz asked, rolling his eyes. Maybe if you didn’t pair us together, Brekker, we wouldn’t bicker. But Y/N knew better than to say that outloud to their boss. It was asking to be punished in some out of the box, Kaz Brekker way.

“The men got all handsy with Y/N! I must say that was rather attractive back there! Showing them who’s a badass!” Jesper yelled across the commotion as they began to run down the alleys of the barrel, leaving Kaz behind with Inej who’d jumped down as silent as the night. How she did that, Jesper and Y/N would contemplate together.

“This is not the time Jesper!” Y/N yelled, rolling their eyes.

“Oh come on, no flirting with me?!”

“Jesper, we’re being chased by Dime Lions wanting to murder us, no I’m not going to flirt with you right now!” Then Y/N slipped down one of the alleyways, pulling Jesper’s arm. Coming to the edge of the canal Kaz had prepped with a boat in case this happened, Y/N jumped down into the boat with Jesper.

“Go,” Y/N said to Rotty who had been waiting. Then down the canal they were going. Out of breath and going down the canal, the trio rest in silence for a few moments.

“For a mission gone wrong, I’d say that was pretty successful,” Jesper said, showing the money he’d managed to grab from the table before the two of them had to run.

“Money? That’s what you call successful? It’ll be gone by tomorrow night at the Crow Club, we both know that,” Y/N said, huffing as they became situated on the boat. It was small, but it made do for the three on the boat. Their face held the usual stoic look, but just the smallest bit of anger broke through.

“The Brekker Stare is happening again, but is that . . . is that anger I see?” Jesper teased his face falling into the same look Y/N currently held.

“Jesper, this isn’t funny. We almost just died. Kaz is going to kill us. Are none of the consequences we’re going to experience angering you?” Y/N asked, their stoic face falling into semi panic. They were so going to experience the wrath of Kaz Brekker when they were safe and back at the Slat. Or the Crow Club. Whichever one they were found at first.

“All the information we just gathered? Is worth nothing because Rollins knows we were there. What was the one thing we were all supposed to manage?” Y/N wasn’t sure who they were mad at more. The man at the Emerald Palace was one of the people they were mad at, but also Jesper for always somehow, even after almost dying, being so flirty and happy. They’d never understand it.

“Getting out silently,” Jesper huffed. He knew Y/N was right, but he couldn’t help himself. Having a crush on your mission partner never made things easy. “But come on, you got to see me looking this dashing tonight,” he reminded, winking.

“I’m really beginning to think you don’t care for your life,” Y/N said with a small shake of their head, just the smallest laugh leaving their lips. Guns and all, Jesper still seemed oblivious to the fact that they’d just been shot at and found out by Pekka Rollins.

“Was that a laugh?” Jesper said with wide eyes, smirking.

Dammit. “No, no it wasn’t,” Y/N said, composing them-self.

“Oh yes it was, and it was angelic. You should laugh more. Do less of The Brekker Stare and more of The Y/N Angelic Laugh,” Jesper deemed, smiling like an idiot.

Then they couldn’t hold it in, and Y/N let the laugh completely consume them. “The Y/N Angelic Laugh? You’ve already coined it?”

“Indeed I did, and I will be taking full credit for this one. Inej took The Brekker Stare from me. This one is coined by me, Jesper Fahey, from this day, until the last.” Jesper had spent years trying to make Y/N laugh, and he’d almost deemed it impossible - but he always had his ways, and they finally had worked.

“I think I’ll be asking Inej to recoin it, thank you,” Y/N spoke as they exited the boat, thanking Rotty. They tossed their green outfit off, their usual black attire hidden underneath. Unaware of Jesper behind them, checking them out per usual.

“I think not. Inej wouldn’t believe I even made you laugh. Do you want her to know you can show emotion that isn’t being angry or pessimistic?” Jesper asked, standing from the boat. He loved teasing Y/N. It was among his favorite pastimes.

Y/N simply rolled their eyes, kicking Jesper in the shin. “I’ll have you know that the girls have seen me laugh.”

“Why don’t I believe that for a second?” Jesper asked. Because it isn’t entirely true. But why would Y/N give Jesper that satisfaction? They weren’t sure. Maybe it was because for once, they were experiencing feelings they hadn’t in a while.

“Because, the girls wouldn’t tell you if I had laughed.”

“No, no. Nina tells us everything. She tells us when Matthias checks her out, how Kaz does his little glance at Inej every time we’re about to leave for a mission, about how I stare at you for too long. I think she’d tell me about you laughing,” Jesper declared, making Y/N stop in their tracks.

He was good. They’d give him that. “You stare at me for too long?” Y/N turned their boot skidding along the wet concrete of Ketterdam.

“Oh yes, Nina declares it’s because I find you attractive, which I do, but you already knew that,” Jesper said, shrugging.

“Hmm,” Y/N simply said, their lips quirking for a moment in thought. “Fine, they haven’t heard me laugh,” and that was the only thing Y/N said before turning back to walk towards the Crow Club, leaving Jesper there with a dorkish grin.

As Jesper began to follow, he chuckled. “I made Y/N L/N laugh,” and with a skip and pull of his coat in victory, he declared he’d hear that sound again.

#jesper fahey #jesper six of crows #jesper x milo #soc jesper #six of crows #crooked kingdom #kanej #kaz x inej #jesper x reader #shadow and bone #one shot #kaz brekker #inej ghafa #nina zenik #wylan van eck #wylan van sunshine #fluffy #fanfiction

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stealforreal · 3 years

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Midoriya Izuku - Future kids I

Midoriya Izuku's day just got turned upside down. MIdoriya is slightly ooc, and I'm dissapointed with the quality of this work. I lost inspiration sorry, but here you go anyways.

Midoriya Izuku x f!reader

Warnings: none, maybe slight cussing

It had been a normal day, so far. Class 1-b and 1-a had a joint training session, and everyone was giving it their all. Iida was using his recipico burst against their team's opponents, giving Midoriya time to think up a new plan now that they had been discovered. They had previously planned to use Aoyama's navel laser to lure their opponents to a specific spot, before using Iida to get him away so Midoriya and Todoroki could apprehend them. The plan had unfortunately backfired, since they had captured Aoyama before Iida could get to him. The solid air user from 1-b had gotten him in his hold, and only after Todoroki had gotten him back did they realise how much the rest of the plan would fail. So now Midoriya was tasked with coming up with a new plan.

Todoroki was occupied with holding the others at bay, and Iida was running out of fuel so they wouldn’t be much help. Aoyama was on the brink of his usual stomach ache that followed with overuse, so he was also pretty useless. Even if he wanted too Midoriya knew he was out matched, a 4 v 1 would not end well for him, besides he had to look out for Monoma and his copy quirk. He was so in his head planning that he didn’t see the Copycat sneaking up on him, not before it was too late. He should have felt an impact, Monoma had pointed one of Bakugou’s explosions towards him. But the impact never came, instead he felt himself float in the air hovering over the remaining smoke from the explosion. “Don’t you dare hurt my daddy” A loud girly voice proclaimed, effectively gaining everybody nearby attention.

Turning his attention towards the girly voice, he felt himself freeze up. In the middle of their training field stood a girl around the age of 10, if he had to take a guess. But that wasn’t what caused him to freeze up, no not the fact that this young girl had somehow managed to bypass UA’s security. Which should have been impossible, considering all the improvements that had been made to it after all the villain attacks that had happened. No, what caused him to freeze up was the fact that before him stood this girl, who looked like a carbon copy of him. It seemed that way from this distance. “Who is responsible for holding Midoriya in the air?” Aizawa’s gruff voice rang out. “Oh right, I forgot about that,” The curly green haired girl exclaimed, catching the attention of the slowly increasing crowd. Slowly Midoriya could feel himself being lowered to the ground again, once his feet hit the cement the quirk that had previously held him in the air deactivated making him feel 10 times heavier.

“Who the fuck disturbed the exercise, I’m gonna kill who ever did it” a familiar angry voice yelled out, making Bakugou’s presence noticeable. Everybody was a little on edge, they had enough experience with villains to not foolishly blindly trust anybody. It didn’t matter that it was a 10 year-old girl, or that she looked like a carbon copy of the resident green haired cinnamon roll. “Man, Uncle Katsu you really were loud back in the day” This statement from the green haired girl left everyone speechless. ‘Does she have a death wish’ was the thought on most of 1-A’s minds, nobody was so casual with Bakugou because it was a serious health hazard.

Well everyone except maybe his two best friends, Kirishima and y/n. It was common knowledge in class A that Bakugou had a soft spot for his two best friends, they had honestly been shocked the first time they met her. She had walked into the classroom, blank faced, walked over to Bakugou’s table, smacked him upside the head with a book before leaving it on his desk, and walked out the door with only a quick “don’t forget it next time, Idiot”. Miraculously she had lived, and Bakugou hadn’t even begun yelling. An impressive feat in itself. Not long after Midoriya had begun noticing you around school, and found out you were a part of the support course. He came to know you a bit, his observation skills made that almost too easy. Slowly but surely he began falling in love with you, the way your hair frames your face, your sharp tongue that never held back. How you would stand up for anybody, it didn’t matter if you knew them well or not if they were in trouble you would help them.

“Hah, what was that you brat?” Bakugou’s loud yelling and heavy footsteps approaching snapped him out of his thoughts, and back to the situation at hand. “ W-wait a minute Kacchan, I’m s-sure that there is a logical explanation” He found himself saying before he could even register what happened. Midoriya was hit with an immense feeling of protectiveness, similar to when they had rescued Eri, but stronger. Without knowing he had subconsciously stepped in front of the girl, pushing her behind his back. “Don’t worry dad I can handle myself, besides it’s only uncle Katsu” she spoke up behind the protective cinnamon roll. “Explain now” Aizawa cut in before they could get side tracked again. It was like the fact she hadn’t introduced herself, only hit her now.

“ Right, allow me to introduce myself” Bowing slightly she continued. “ My name is Midoriya Izumi, I am 10 years old and from the future” Aizawa sent her a raised eyebrow, wanting an elaborated answer. “ My friend was being teased by the others in class about how he was quirkless” Izuku tensed slightly but continued listening to Izumi “ Since my friend’s parents each has a quirk related to time, his mom could speed up herself for only a couple of minutes and his dad could slow down others a bit. This made it really hard for my friend to know if he had a quirk or not, so I helped him research and test different theories. Our last one must have worked, which is time travel by the way, but I have no idea how long his quirk will last” Izumi rambled slightly, reminding them of another curly green haired individual. Difference is Izumi talked loud enough for them to hear, and a bit slower making it understandable.

“Wait, you said your name was Midoriya Izumi. Does this mean that you are Midoriya’s daughter” The ever stoic, conspiracy theory thinking, dual haired boy pointed out. “ Yep, sure am uncle Sho, Don’t tell me you don’t see the resemblance.” She stood next to Izuku hugging his waist with one arm, before continuing” I’m dad's younger copy but female, mom always says there is more wholesomeness in him than there is in her. I remember her asking dad one time why his genes were so damn strong. Luckily for her Haru looks a lot more like her, he’s her younger copy but male” The people present looked between the two Midoriyas, it was true nobody could deny that she was her fathers daughter. The only thing that was different was her eyes, they had specks of y/e/c instead of being fully emerald like Izuku’s were. Also she talks a lot, just like their classmate. They shared the same green hair, both were curly in texture and the classic Midoriya freckles. Though it seemed that she had gotten more of her mothers personality, at least they assumed so. I mean she stood up to Bakugou, without even flinching at his tone.

“Oi, squirt what’s your quirk. And quit rambling like shitty Deku” Bakugou asked, interest evident in his tone. “ Right, my quirk is called Telekinesis, so I can move stuff with my mind. It was also how I was able to keep daddy in the air” Izumi responded, puffing her chest out comically in pride. “Huh so it skipped a generation, and your quirk is stronger than my mom’s. But you also have a different approach so maybe that helps. I wonder why yours is stronger, is it because of your mothers quirk. But then again my quirk is also powerful maybe an aspect of it ties to the genes maybe that’s why your quirk is stronger than moms” The older green haired individual began mumbling on, and he probably would have continued if he hadn’t been cut off by his lowly daughter hitting him in the head. “ Daddy stop mumbling,” Izumi stated sternly.

Bakugou grinned, he liked this kid's spunk and she seemed to have a strong quirk, even if she was shitty Deku’s kid. “Oi squirt fight me” He loudly proclaimed, earning all his classmates attention. Almost everyone began yelling over each other, what the hell dude and she just a kid another one was so not manly bro. Instead of being happy her dad’s old classmates were defending her, stopping her uncle from fighting her she got annoyed. So what if she was a child, this wouldn’t be her first time fighting her dad or her uncles. Before everyone could attack Bakugou even more a voice piqued up “ Sure, if that is alright with you sensei” she directed her attention towards Mr. Aizawa.

It wasn’t rational to challenge a child to a fight, but he couldn’t deny she had a great fighting spirit in her eyes. So he allowed it, he was curious himself to see how it would end. The control she displayed earlier was phenomenal, and she was only 10 but she had a lot of potential in his book. He shooed everuýone a bit away from the hothead and the young Midoriya, and so then created a ring of sorts acting a the line of confinement.

3…..2…...1…...GO!

Bakugou charged straight in with his usual right hook, only to have it swiftly caught by Izumi. She grabbed his right hand, squatted down a bit, then swiftly pushed her shoulder into his rib. The momentum of that allowed her to, even with some difficulty, flip his much larger body over her shoulder and into the ground. There was a small second of silence where Bakugou just laid on the ground in shock, a girl over 5 years younger than him just flipped him over her shoulder like it wasn’t even that hard. However Izumi didn’t give him time to think as she sent metal bars towards him. They had been fried earlier, before her arrival. Bakugou used his explosions to evade the metal projectiles, sending another one straight towards her face. Die squirt die, his colorful vocabulary re-entered the scene. She used her Telekinesis to command the explosion to change course and hit Bakugou square in the face instead. Slightly dazed Bakugou didn’t have time to move before a heel connected to his temple, effectively knocking him out.

Everyone who bore witness to this fight was shell shocked, Bakugou lost. The fight lasted only around 8 minutes before the winner of the 1 years sports festival got knocked out by a 10 year old girl. “Huh, that was easier than expected,” the panting girl exclaimed. Izuku could feel his chest swell with pride, that was his daughter. Strong and smart just like her parents. She walked over to Izuku and slumped against him “ I’m tired daddy, carry me” She looked up at him with those doe green eyes, and how could he say no to his little warrior princess. Blushing, he picked her up, and she let out a sigh of contentment. Using her quirk to command things on a molecular level, like Bakugou’s explosions always took a toll on her.

“Midoriya take Izumi to the dorms to let her rest, the rest of you come with me for our next exercise” Mr. Aizawa commanded the frozen teens and teacher. Izuku then began making his way to the dorms, asking his sleepy daughter a tornado of questions. Do you know about my quirk, how does your quirk work, how old is Haru, am I a good dad, who is your mom? Even in her sleepy state Izumi answered his questions to the best of her abilities, though she refused to reveal who her mother was.

When they arrived at the dorms he put her on the living room couch, and went to leave to grab her some old All Might merch that could fit her. Before he could leave she grabbed his cheeks rather harshly, looking him straight in the eye she said “Don’t worry about who mom is, she loves you for you so it's gonna be fine. Also don’t screw this up so I’ll still be born.” Izuku sweat dropped nervously, before getting out of her hold to go find that old merch of his.

When he returned to the living room after finding what he was looking for, he looked around only to find that it was empty. He walked over to the couch and coffee table where he found a note, picking it up and sitting down on the couch to read it. Dearest daddy, I felt tingly so I think the quirk is gonna wear off now. I just wanted to say that you are awesome and the best daddy out there, I love you so much. I’ll see you again in the future - hugs Izumi Midoriya. Izuku’s heart fell, she had only just arrived an hour or so ago and now she was gone. He didn’t get to know his daughter better like he had hoped, and he didn’t get to see her adorably dressed up in his old All Might merch. He read the note over and over again, trying to satisfy his heart. He would see her again in the future, and then it clicked. his heart swelled, yeah he would see Izumu again some day.

Yeah he would see her again when he was married and happy. Yeah he could wait for that, as long as he has too.

@rainypeachbakerygoth

#bnha #midoriya izuku #mha bakugou #shoto todoroki #mha #dad au #Izumi is badass

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twisted-in-wonderland-jay · 3 years

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A Twisted Wedding

Posted this on my Instagram but I had to cut a lot out so here’s the full version!!

Notes

Gender neutral

If not specified assume a white wedding or make up your own. If the guests are not stated it’s friends and family

The wedding is in Twisted Wonderland not our world.

You choose the dress/suit you wear

If something is unclear and you wish you see what I’m talking about send me a DM and I’ll try to help.

Malleus

black theme maybe green thrown in

The ring is a unique Emerald cut (three white jewels) for his special someone

only guests are the Diasomnia gang, and parents

though he’s a prince he wants this to be a private affair.

Remembers vows perfectly, the vows are very loyal and cheesy

Lilia

family, and the members of the Diasomnia gang are guest

he goes for a large romantic ring so people know your taken

green and silver theme

At night, in gazebo lit by fairy lights

Spring time

Silver

White and light blue theme

You both wear light blue almost white clothes

Simple wedding

Sliver makes sure not to sleep during this!

Comfy and calming reception

Spring wedding

Simple classy ring with little blue and white jewels

Leona

Outside

Pear design ring

Tan (think the color of dead plants), and pastel green, and white

He wears a white suit

Lots of dancing

Probably held in the forest

NO KIDS!!

Would not invite family but you sent invites. Cheka is the ring bearer.

If you were the one who proposed he would only agree if you beat him in a fight.

Malleus would find his way to the wedding or send a couple gifts

Leona is so pretty!! Like in his Fairy gala outfit

Leona is strangely flustered seeing you

Simple vows

Grabs you and kisses you before the priest can finish saying “you may kiss the bride/groom.”

Jack

Invites a lot of people: Vil who invites Rook, and epel, Leona (who surprisingly shows up), Ruggie, Riddle, Deuce, and Cater; of course family.

On a cliff next to the sea and a forest

Gold and sliver theme gold being only accent

Tries to be tough and not cry but kinda does...

Vows include being honest, and putting us first

Cute little princess ring (square jewel)

Ruggie

Vows include something about sharing food, not having a lot but willing to give it all to you.

Tan and white wedding

Held in the fall

Blushing mess

Forgot a line in his vows

Guests: Epel, Leona, Rook, family.

Not small but nothing like Vil’s venue. He wanted you give you a good wedding but since he doesn’t have a lot he tried his best.

Really doesn’t want a lot of guests

Tan plaid vest, tan suit jacket and pants, small bow tie.

In a field of sun flowers

If you went out on anything it would be the ring it’s a Asscher style ring simple yet elegant inside is engraved with the words “forever, till the end of time”

Vil

Big. BIG!!! Venue in a castle

You both wear small gold crowns

Navy blue and gold theme

Wants you to be prettier then him😱

Ballroom dancing!!

Stay the night there

Very romantic but a small bit of narcissistic words in his vows (promises to be loyal but some people just can resist him)

Doesn’t wear over 3 inch heels at wedding because he doesn’t want to tower over you (just this once(he thinks the photos of you kissing would look awkward))

Photos for weeks posted on Magicam showing you off

Wears his hair up insist you do the same

Every student in Night Raven Collage is invited as long as he knows them (aka everyone named in the game, staff, and all students in Pomefiore)

Epel and Rook help you both get ready

Wedding is 2 months after proposal

Spares no expense

Does all the planning with you but doesn’t go to pick and dress wanting to see you in the dress on the wedding but sends Rook and Epel to help (they have good fashion sense right?)

Spa days every couple of days making sure you and he have clear, soft, and beautiful skin, hair and body.

Okay... a large romantic ring with eccentric designs

Rook

In nature

Guests: Epel, Vil, Ruggie, Azul, the twins, Leona, and Trey; family too.

Vows are very creative, and poetic

Blue suit the one he wears in the groom-for-a-day event

Doesn’t wear hat (unless you want him to)

When he kisses you he pulls his hat out and kisses you behind it

Red, white, and blue wedding

Marquise style ring

Epel

Out in the country

Spring season (late spring)

Spring decor (pastels)

Small (he doesn’t like the idea of a big wedding)

Flowers everywhere

You wear a follower crown

Guest: Family, residents of town, Riddle and the others, Jack, and Ruggie. He still has harsh feelings towards Vil so he wasn’t invited (unless you invite him)

Suit is what he wore for the Groom-For-A-Day event

Held in an apple tree forest (because of the blossoms)

Cuts hair a bit so to not be feminine

(This is a couple of years after the events of the game and (I hope) epel has gotten taller, and looks more manly(not too manly though because y’all probably like him because of his feminine looks))

Idia

White and light blue wedding

Guests: Ortho, and family (sorry but he’ll get to nervous)

Smiling a lot but a soft smile

Crying.... he’s totally crying

Ortho or Azul is best man

If Azul is best man Ortho is the ring bearer

At night, in a little gazebo

Blue roses and other flowers

White jacket, light blue vest, blue tie

His hair is in the ponytail

You wear a vail (male or female) it’s something Idia wants to do: Lift the vail or his Lover at the wedding.

Jade

In the forest

Sunny

Black and white wedding

Guests: Floyd, Azul, family, Grim (you invite others)

The shoe wedding game

Small gathering

Fun games

Simple and versatile ring

Floral theme

Jade has a lovely smile on and it’s a genuine, caring, smile

Floyd

Ocean theme

Guests: Jade, Azul, family, Ace, Deuce, Riddle, and Grim

The ring is a basic silver ring with little blue waves painted on and tiny white jewels on top of the waves

The inside says “No ocean can keep us apart”

In an under water glass room

Fish swim around the tank like room

Jelly fish decor for the lighting

Surprisingly he’s calm and not embarrassing you or him

After while your eating he whispers a comment that you are looking “fine”

Azul

Winter

All White/silver and gray

Ice skating

Azul is a blushing mess but his best man Jade is there to calm him a bit

Azul’s vows include something about him not being worthy of you, but you assure him that he’s the one for you

Jamil

Simple

Probably no guests or just a couple friends

You can invite Kalim, but Jamil might not

Inside a church (for privacy)

Kinda cries as you walk down the aisle

Black and white theme

Tells you he will always be there for you over anyone else.

Private affair

Somehow you convinced him to hold a wedding. He just wanted to sign the papers a keep it to yourself

Kalim

A party right after!

Lots of food and fun

Lots and lots of guests

But it’s a cute white wedding

The reception not so much...

Spares no expense

In his vows he tells you he won’t party to much and how much he really really loves you

Riddle

Fancy

Red and gold!!!

Mostly red

Groom-For-A-Day suit

You wear a rose flower crown

In rose garden some painted some not

Your vows are beautiful he almost cries

He invites his mother even though you don’t like the idea

Guests: family, Heartslabyul, Malleus, Sebek, you invite Floyd, Jade, and Azul for fun, sliver, Lilia, and Che’nya.

Big wedding for not like Vil’s it has its quaint charm to it.

A lot nicer then you though, though we all know Ace would do something to result in “Off With Your Head” though Ace tried his best not to.

Ace

Sneak out of your own wedding

Red and Black theme

Wears the ghost bride suit but hairs not tied back

Guest: Heartslabyul, Floyd, Jamil, family.

Probably does the conga line dance

Fun time

Ring is emerald cut

The Heartslabyul gang asks after being told your getting married If your sure you want this one? You whole heartedly say yes.

Cater

all of his magicam followers on a live stream, the Heartslabyul gang, family, Vil, Jack, Kalim, and Lilia.

White and red

In a church

Winter

White roses and red daisies

Crazy vows just some random stuff he came up with

Lots of dancing!!

White and red suit

NO RED ROSES!

Loads of gifts

Cute ring pear shaped gold accent

Trey

Light green and white

Light green is accent

Cute vows remembers every line even though he’s flustered

In a Church

Too cute

Guests: Heartslabyul, che’nya, and family.

Deuce

Blue and gold

Star theme (maybe it’s because I love the wish upon a start event)

Rents out an observatory

You can see the stars clearly

So romantic

Vows have something to do with loving you to the end of the universe and back

Slow dance under the stars

Romantic?! What we’re talking about Deuce right?!

This is after Deuce stops getting flustered by just talking to you.

Sebek

Medieval theme

You can’t tell me this man doesn’t love the medical Europe aesthetic of Knights and Princess

You have to wear a crown

You both run under swords to the carriage/car

Traditional vows and promise to protect you

Surprisingly doesn’t talk much about Malleus

Guests: Family, Riddle and the Diasomnia gang

Malleus gives many gifts

Lilia is so happy and proud of him even though he didn’t raise the boy

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Whomst The Fuck is Silver's Father (Redone)

Okay so I posted a joke comic a bit ago about Chip being Silver's father/mother (Chip's gender has never been confirmed and they have both male and female VAs so I'm using they/them pronouns for now), which regardless of AU bullshit, I've considered it canon for a while now because I lost track of my Occam's Razor a while ago.

Sure, I've posted this theory a while ago, but much like my E. Gadd is Fawful's father theory, I'm going to refurbish this theory with more evidence from the games and wikis.

Have a theory under the cut that's full of spoilers and overanalysis!

Since Silver exists in about 200+ years from the main timeline (Classic and Modern fall under this even if they're separate timelines because fuck you), he's basically living shipping fuel. People saw the similarities between him and Trunks from Dragon Ball Z, and by proxy comparing Vegeta, Trunks' father to Shadow, and you can see what happened from there. Though, writer for the Sonic Archie Comics Ian Flynn has recently debunked this entirely, and Sonic Team member Takashi Iizuka downright debunked it as well, the former of which stating that he never intends on revealing or writing a story where Silver's heritage ever comes into play. Though, Ian has joked that he could be an Amy and Shadow kid from the similarities to Dragon Ball Z, but that was nothing more than a joke or idea than anything.

So, we have to with genetics/character similarities and powers. Silver is one of the only characters to have straight-up telekinesis, so that narrows it down. He also has yellow eyes, a bit of white and so much chest fur, more so than Shadow. He can also use his powers to fly whenever he wants to, and has a strong sense of justice yet is almost ruined by his naivety. His powers are usually associated with blue/blueish green colors.

Now, who is a character that has chest fur, flies, is naïve, has yellow eyes, is associated with greenish-blue in cotext of their powers, can move things with said powers and has a strong sense of justice?

Chip.

Chip has yellow eyes, pretty damn close to Silver's. They actually have fur pretty close to Silver's, at least on the ears, fur and hands/feet. Note that Shadow's only sits on the chest, while Silver's wraps around his neck, like Chip's. They also share a weird hairstyle, but it's translated into quills for Silver. It's pretty similar to Chip's mohawk though, more so than Shadow's quills. The color for their powers is a bit off, but closer on the color wheel than Shadow's red, which seems to be the more accepted color for his powers, at least for his Chaos Boost and Chaos Blast attacks. Though his Chaos Spear attack is usually green or blue, most of Shadow's attacks are usually red.

Silver and Chip can also fly, but Chip has wings so that's a bit iffy. Though they're usually green/blue too, so it's 50/50. Silver's powers are not as good as Chip's, though. Silver usually gets fatigued if he uses them too much, and needs rings to recharge. Though, Chip can only use their powers every other hundred years when they and Dark Gaia reawaken, so that can also translate into shoddy powers that can't be used too often as well.

After regaining their memories, they presumably gained their powers back as well after Eggman fucked with them when waking up Dark Gaia. Their powers include being able to move several Gaia Temples, which have to weigh multiple tons just separately, into one construction called the Gaia Colossus. Basically a giant ancient mech, seemingly just out of willpower and Chaos Energy seeing that it also houses every single Chaos Emerald at the time. We don't know if they're needed every time or just for this time since of Eggman's fuckery. Technically the same or similar powers to Silver, and Chip didn't even need to see the temples at the time. They're basically "hey can you come down for a second I need some help" and they just drove down to Dark Gaia's place just to beat the shit out of them.

Now, I've seen some people argue that Silver's quills are because Shadow's father, Black Doom, has a similar head shape. Not to mention that Shadow, at least in the original 06 timeline, was fucking frozen and I don't think Silver showed any sign of remembering him. Could be wrong though on that part.

Besides, Chip is also related to another being with a similar boomerang-esc head shape.

Black Doom and Dark Gaia have similar head shapes, down to the spikes on their head/forehead! Dark Gaia even has purple/blue markings on their extremities, which might make Silver's markings make more sense in this theory.

And in all actuality, this theory makes Silver's plight make more sense. Chip is Light Gaia, aka the god of rebirth who keeps Dark Gaia from destroying the entire planet every hundred or so years or whenever someone wakes it up from it's nap.

Silver is pretty much "future's fucked time to go smack Sonic around until he fixes it" The Hedgehog. Anything something goes wrong, he goes to the past and does some repair work in hopes that it doesn't cause a totally new problem 200 years in the future. Even if he's an optimist by his own words, he is a realist too. But still, why keep going to the past to fix something that might not even work instead of accepting that the future might not be worth saving due to the absolute amount of villains in the Sonic universe willing to fuck around and find out?

Well, Silver being a descendant or outright creation of Chip answers that. He'd literally be the son of rebirth and light itself, someone who's birthright is literally to protect the planet. Even if Silver doesn't know where he comes from, it'd be pretty ingrained in just DNA alone. And they both fight fire-based gargantuan mythical creatures to do so. Go figure.

Plus the two are naive and himbos at heart and I love them for it, almost to a comical amount. Chip was basically comic relief until the final parts of the game, so it makes sense if, biological child or creation, Silver has some of that in him as well. Plus, Chip is literally the god of rebirth, they could probably will a child out of thin air if they so wished. If they can make an entire mech out of several old temples with just Chaos Energy, not even the Master Emerald, who knows what Chip's fully capable of. Dark Gaia's premature awakening caused them to split into multiple tiny creatures aka the Dark Gaia Minions, so maybe Silver is a Light Gaia Minion? Who knows. It's all probable.

#sonic the hedgehog #sonic theory #toasted's theories #sonic unleashed #sonic 06 #chip the light gaia #silver the hedgehog #dark gaia #shadow the hedgehog

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