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musesofhororr · 6 months

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" I'm scared to close my eyes, I'm scared to open them. "

Many spooky/horror muses.

All muses & the mun are of age.

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Rules ;

please do NOT rush me with replies as most of y'all know i have MANY accounts xD

2. all muses are 21+

3. because this is a horror/spooky rp blog there will be gore, sexual themes and other things that will be 18 + themes.

4. Yes i do write smut but I WILL NOT WRITE WITH ANYONE UNDER AGE!

5. Whenever you send in a meme please say who it's for, for i will have many muses on here. if you don't i will assume that you are leaving it up to me.

6. i am open to shipping with anyone, for i am a shipping ho. xD but please DO NOT force a ship on me.

7. we are all here because we love to write so please DO NOT cause any drama. i am well passed that age in my life && i'm not about it. xD

8. i am OC friendly! So please message me whenever! <3

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AHS ; Lana Winters FC ; Sarah Paulson, Mary Eunice FC ; Lily Rabe, Cordelia Goode FC ; Sarah Paulson, Misty Day FC ; Lily Rabe

Bates Motel ; Norma Bates FC ; Vera Farmiga

Bram Stoker's Dracula ; Mina Harker FC ; Winona Ryder

Charmed ; Prue Halliwell FC ; Shannen Doherty

Dracula { 2013 } ; Dracula FC ; Jonathan Rhys Meyers, Lucy Westenra FC ; Katie McGrath, Lady Jayne Wetherby FC ; Victoria Smurfit

Doctor Who ; River Song FC ; Alex Kingston, 11th Doctor FC ; Matt Smith, 16th Doctor FC ; Cate Blanchett

The Fall of House Usher ; Verna FC ; Carla Gugino

The Fall ; Stella Gibson FC ; Gillian Anderson

The Silence of the Lambs; Hannibal Lecter FC ; Mads Mikkelsen, Bedelia Du Maurier { VERY HEAD CANON } FC ; Gillian Anderson, Clarice Starling FC ; Jodie Foster.

The Haunting of Hill House ; Olivia Crain FC ; Carla Gugino, Theo Crain FC ; Kate Siegel, Nell Crain FC ; Victoria Pedretti

The Haunting of Bly Manor ; Dani Clayton FC ; Victoria Pedretti

Merlin ; Morgana Pendragon FC ; Katie Mcgrath

Penny Dreadful ; Vanessa Ives FC ; Eva Green

Resident Evil ; Lady Dimitrescu FC ; Lana Parrilla

Silent Hill ; Lisa Garland FC ; NOT SURE YET

True Blood ; Sookie Stackhouse FC ; Anna Paquin, Pam FC ; Kristin Bauer Van Straten, Sophie-Anne FC ; Evan Rachel Wood

Van Helsing ; Anna Valerious FC ; Kate Beckinsale

The X-Files ; Dana Scully FC; Gillian Anderson, Fox Mulder FC ; David Duchovny

Xena Warrior Princess ; Xena FC ; Lucy Lawless, Gabrielle FC ; Renee O'Connor, Callisto FC ; Hudson Leick

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dimitrescus-bitch · 4 years

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Ravishing (Lady Jayne x Reader)

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Seduction was an art. If there had been one thing you’d learned living under Lady Jayne Wetherby’s roof, it was about the art of seduction. There were two kinds of suitors that Lady Jayne brought home: those she needed information from and those to sharpen her skills with.

“Tell me Y/n, do you not fear becoming a spinster?” Lady Jayne asked you.

“None of the men in London interest me,” you told her. She hummed and put her hand on your cheek. Your pulse quickened a bit and she smiled at you. “They are pompous and could find the same happiness in me from a common street walker.”

“They could yes, but trust me, the men are not the highlight of high society,” Lady Jayne told you. “There are far sweeter morsels to be enjoyed. I think you know that though, don’t you?”

“And how do you mean that?” you asked Jayne. She tilted her head to the side and stepped away from you. The part of your face where she’d been touching lingered with the gentle pressure of her fingers.

“Just that you require a more feminine touch,” Lady Jayne told you. You watched her leave to go meet a new suitor at the opera. You retired to your room to the night and tried not to think how easily she had figured you out just then. It was a secret, it was supposed to be a secret.

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“What of the girl?” You weren’t sure what it was about men and thinking that if a woman was busy, they wouldn’t hear what was happening around them.

“She is not to be a part of this, that is final,” Lady Jayne said. You swore for a moment that you heard something resembling protectiveness cutting through her normally calm tone.

“She could be of use. A young woman like that could turn many heads,” he said and Lady Jayne scoffed. “Do you not agree that she is attractive?”

“Y/n is ravishing, and she could do more than turn a few heads. However, she is not a tool to be used by the likes of you. Now I implore you to get out of my house before I am inclined to do something one of us may regret,” Lady Jayne said and the man promptly left. She stared at you for a moment, as you finished up the task you’d been doing, and then left you there without a word.

“Ravishing,” you muttered to yourself with a small smile. “She thinks I am ravishing.”

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You did not know what it was that Lady Jayne did for a living. Not really, but you knew that it had helped to be quieter than the average person. If she did not want you to hear her coming, you would not. It was a neat trick, but it was losing its potency on you. You supposed that you’d spent more than enough time in her house to notice other things about her instead.

“Is there something I can do for you Lady Jayne?” you asked and she approached you. You turned from your vanity and offered her a kind smile.

“You are quite the beauty,” Lady Jayne said as she ran her fingers through your hair.

“I believe that you told that man I was ravishing,” you reminded her with a teasing smile. “You flatter me greatly.”

“It is not meant to be flattery, only the truth. Tomorrow, there is a party that I have been invited to. I wish for you to join me there,” Lady Jayne told you. You looked up at her in surprise. “It is past due that I give you the chance to prosper in society and find your own way my dear.”

“Please, Lady Jayne, be honest with me, do you want me gone?” you asked and she shook her head.

“Quite the opposite, but there is a heavy guilt in keeping you all to myself,” she told you. “The world deserves to know of your beauty and your wit. I am not an artist, yet I consider you a muse.”

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The party was grand and so much more spectacular than you had expected. Lady Jayne kept you on her arm the entire night, even as she conversed with business associates. It was obvious that a few of the men were walking on egg shells with mentioning certain things because you were there. And for some reason, she hadn’t once excused herself from you.

“Are you enjoying yourself tonight my dear?” Lady Jayne asked you.

“I am, this is amazing. I did not know you knew so many people,” you said and Lady Jayne chuckled at that. “Do you think that I could accompany you to another party sometime?”

“I will take you out as many times as you wish before you are no longer mine to take.” There was something hidden in the meaning of her words, dying to push through. To some extent it did because there was a light blush on your cheeks as a waiter offered another glass of champagne.

“No thank you, I would not want to spoil my first party with alcohol,” you said and he walked off. You turned your attention back to Lady Jayne to find her looking at you. “Is there something wrong?”

“No, of course not. Come, let me show you around,” she told you. You let her show you around and once you’d reached the gardens, she sat you down. She grabbed a flower nearby and handed it to you.

“Thank you,” you said with a small bow of your head. She smiled and sat beside you. You set the flower aside and she took your hands in hers. There was something in between the two of you, something that had went unacknowledged aside from the passing thought or feverish dream.

She brought her hand up to caress your cheek as she stared into your eyes. Her eyes briefly flicked down to your lips and her tongue darted out to wet her own. She gently guided your face towards her. You were given time to think about this, time to back out, but you didn’t want to. You leaned in and the kiss that followed was the most gentle of your entire life.

Slowly, the kiss moved from its gentle origins and you felt true passion from another person for the first time. Lady Jayne guided you through everything without telling you what to do once. Eventually, your body took over for your mind and instinct drove your actions.

“This is no place for a woman such as yourself to be taken,” Lady Jayne told you. The two of you snuck off into the night, keeping a careful distance until she had brought you back into her bedroom. Even though you knew you were far from the first suitor to be brought up here, there was something about the way that she was looking at you made you feel like you were the first to matter.

Slender and skillful fingers worked at removing your dress and corset. Those garments fell to the ground with a faint thud. Your body was turned around and Jayne guided you back towards the bed. She made quick work of her own clothing and you removed the last bit of cloth covering your skin. You stood before her stark naked and prepared for whatever the night would bring.

“Pleasure is a beautiful thing Y/n. Tonight, I can only hope to show your body the beauty it has revealed to me.” Jayne’s words were punctuated with the soft touch of her fingers trailing down your neck. She kissed you once again, but this kiss was not like the others. This kiss had an edge to it and you could feel the hunger driving Jayne’s actions.

She trapped your body beneath hers and you were content to lay beneath her for the rest of your life, however long it may be. The touch of her hands brought chills to your skin, ones that her mouth burned away. The closer she got to your center, the hotter your skin felt. You were certain that your skin was flushed and if her eyes were anything to go off of, your eyes were certainly darker as well.

Jayne paused and asked you for your reassurance to continue. You sat up and gave it to her, desperate for her to show you what pleasure she had in store for you. Jayne gently pressed you back down against her bedding and pressed one last kiss to your lips before her focus went elsewhere. There was a promise of more in that kiss, maybe not for that night, but definitely another night somewhere along the line.

You watched her as she placed her hands on the insides of your thighs. She ducked her head down so that it was between your legs and you could feel the heat of her breath against your center. As she slowly came closer to you, her hands trailed closer inwards as well. You shuddered as you felt the tip of her tongue against your entrance. She tasted you and let out a satisfied hum as she backed away.

“Something as sweet you must be savored,” Jayne told you. You watched as she once again, slowly went in. This time, she pushed one finger inside of you, eliciting a soft moan. You watched as she drew her finger out and smirked at the wetness glistening from it. You let out a small whine at the lack of contact between the two of you and Jayne pushed her finger back inside of you.

She moved at an almost tortuous pace and it worked in undoing every single fiber of your being. You had never known that a person could feel like she was making you feel. You had been, in the literary sense of the word, ravished. Although, once you were in a clearer mindset, you realized that to a degree, she had ravished you in the archaic sense of the word as well. Either way, you could not complain as you laid in bed with her, trading the blissful world of pleasure for that of a rare comfort.

“Close your eyes, surely you are tired,” Jayne told you.

“Will you still be here in the morning?” you asked her.

“Of course I will,” Jayne promised you. “Goodnight, my ravishing little darling.”

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