#( i'm a firestarter i am a sweet disaster ; eden )

[edenxgreen]

The weather was about to change. Eden did not need her witch senses connecting with nature to tell her that. The sky was clouding over, darkening, and while she could spot others running about to get inside, the witch did not. She might not have long to roam, but being able to stand outside with no person in sight was well worth the risk of getting a little wet. Noticing that not only was the park empty, but so were the woodsy clearing that would lead to the city border, Eden drew nearer, slipping in between the trees. She’d only gone about ten steps when a voice called out. “I wasn’t doing anything offense worthy..” she said, reluctantly turning to look at whoever had spoken. 

@firebrandstarters​ 

[edenxgreen]

The only time really that Eden got to truly get away from the city was when she and Juliet went out to the cottages to practice. Safe to say she really enjoyed being in the space but then once it was actually time to gear up for training her enjoyment usually ended. Not because Juliet wasn’t an amazing witch, or bad teacher but because each set back made her feel like an epic failure. Not to mention that the second she felt like control was within reach it scared her.. “J? Can we just hang out for a bit before we start today?” she asked her friend, leaning her head against the bannister of the staircase down into the garden where she was seated. 

@juliet-windsor​ 

[edenxgreen]

Some days were dull, and then some days were a bit unexpected. Eden never quite knew what to expect of herself when a rental came rolling in. Nor what to expect of her surroundings. But this big ass fancy house was not what she had been expecting at all. It did kind of remind her of the house her mother had eventually gotten for them when she was about twelve years old. It had been an old house one had to restore the shit out of but from the outside it had looked very much like this. Flawless, shiny, sophisticated. Crossing the walkway to the door, Eden knocked twice and then stepped back, hands in her pockets. 

She didn’t like to admit it, because it was like admitting some sort of attachment but she always felt weird about rentals now. Ever since she and Bal had become a regular thing she had done her best not to catch anyone else’s attention. She liked what they had, liked knowing what to expect and feeling perfectly safe with him. Plus she knew he detested sharing so whenever she did find herself in a place where sharing her body with someone else was the only option, she found herself feeling almost guilty afterwards, and with a shitty poker face as her nerves increased around him. She wondered if that was all he needed to know.. When the door was opened, she raised her gaze to the female in front of her. “You asked for me Miss?” 

@kate-succubus​

[edenxgreen]

“You’re in my sun..” the words were said in a chilly tone, with the direct underlaying message of ‘step away now’ implied. There wasn’t much that would bother Eden at this point in her life. She usually kept to herself for a very good reason though, when someone did get on her nerves in here, she had either the tendency to end up in a word feud, or if it was a really, really bad month, she would end up in a fist fight. The latter probably being the one she ought to avoid the most given how harshly the guards tended to respond to such actions. They were dicks to begin with, but when you stepped out of line they were downright sadistic. Opening her eyes, the brunette eyed the other girl with annoyance. “Did your mom drop you on your head as a child? Put cotton balls in your ears?” she said, though the sarcasm made it clear she didn’t really think any of that had happened. The girl was simply in the way. 

@heartsofdarkestnight 

[edenxgreen]

EDEN GREEN is a 24 year old BISEXUAL, FEMALE, SHE/HER, here in Firebrand City. People say they look a lot like DANIELLE CAMPBELL. They are TACITURN but can be SARCASTIC. They are a WITCH TRAITOR in Firebrand and they work as an COUNCILMAN ASSISTANT (For Anatoly Volikov). ( SIRIUS, 29, SHE/HER, GMT+1) 

eden grew up in a close knit witch coven and community in Pennsylvania. her mother, eve was their coven leader.

eden is an only child, thus she was the sole focus of her mothers attention. her father was a wayward man who came and went, and chose not to take too big a part of edens life. he would show up every two years and they would call and text when eden felt like it. 

even though eden didn’t see her dad as much, she’s always felt as if he understands her better, and like they are a lot more similar. he was the parent she wanted around, who couldn’t seem to stick around. instead she was stuck with her mom. 

she’s always detested the attention from her mother, mostly because its always seemed like they are very different people and eden did not find the same passion in witchcraft as her mother did. to top it off, edens element turned out to be fire, and at best her tries to gain proper control were abysmal.

when eden could pull away and turn to her art or music or journaling, she would. and because her mother was in charge she took liberties with her own education and didn’t often rise to the responsibilities put on her by her coven. she ditched classes, didn’t show up for ceremonies, had very few friends. she did what she wanted, save for when her mother interfered. 

when eden was eighteen, she decided that she was done living in this small town their coven was based in, and she wanted to see what was out there. which is why she left in the middle of the night, nothing but a note to her mother, who was very much opposed to the idea, feeling as if eden needed to stay because she didn’t know enough magic to defend herself and did not have proper control of her elemental magic. 

while away eden met a human boy and they fell in love. she was drawn to how vastly different he was from her, and how he saw the world with such optimistic eyes. 

until eden was 21, they dated, moved in together in one of the territories still held by the humans. after a year of sharing a home he proposed and eden said yes. 

not long after eden’s 21st birthday their city was being attacked by supernaturals wanting to take the territory over. to protect her fiancee, eden helped the humans defend the city with the magic spells she did know and using her fire by the territory border. she took a lot of lives, did all she could, but in the end the city was taken over. 

her mother came with the supernatural forces, and because she stood in high standing with them, she was given prerogative to decide what to do with her traitor daughter. she made eden watch while they decapitated her fiancee in a public execution, then she sent eden to Firebrand City to serve as a slave where she had recently moved to be able to watch out for her. 

eden has spent 3 years in the city and for the most part loathed every single minute of it. she understands the logic of why she is being punished but can’t really find it in her to have any remorse or be even slightly apologetic about her actions. she did them all for love. besides, she’s long since admitted to herself that a big part of her liked it. the power of taking lives, unleashing her powers without striving for control, being feared. 

loosing her fiancee hardened eden in a lot of ways. where she before would be witty, kind, optimistic and playful she is far more quiet, introverted, sarcastic and slightly bitter. she doesn’t see the light in the world as she used to. of course, some of her lighter traits do show up every now and then. 

while she hates being controlled, she is sly and knows the only way to save herself is to find a master or mistress to serve long term. So whenever she finds that someone is taking more than just a curios interest in her, she does what she can to deepen it and attract them further. 

eden does have a temper, and while it takes a while for it to come out, if she feels cornered and the other person won’t stop pushing, she will eventually push back, loosing her cool. 

becoming Anatoly’s assistant was something she worked hard for because it meant she wouldn’t have to be in contact with too many other people. she isn’t big on social interactions, small talk is something she is absolutely terrible at and she’d rather spend her time alone with her art or writing in her journal. 

favorite kinks ; 

anal play 

bondage

marking & biting & hair pulling

light chocking / breath play

rough sex 

consensual non-con

dom vs submissive (she’d be the sub) 

praise(receiving) 

other kinks ;

toys & lingerie 

sensory play

pet play

oral (giving/receiving) 

anal (receiving/giving)edging (giving) 

mommy/daddy kink

TPE

erotic torture

impact play

threesome