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They were mad at each other. Sylus couldn't understand her recklessness on a mission they completed that nearly cost her her life, and Lyssa was just being stubborn and said she had the situation under control.
"I told you I had it handled. Get off my ass about it. I'm alive, aren't I."
Sylus growl under his breath. "That's not the point, Lyssa."
Oh, he was mad, mad. It's been months since he's uttered her government name.
She aggressively poked her finger into his chest, emphasing on each word, "I. Said. I. Had. It. Handled."
The hard stare he had on her would make anyone drop in fright, but Lyssa didn't fear him.
"Careful, little bird."
She hissed "fuck you!"
No one can say who moves first, but the next moment, they were kissing each other. Lyssa gripped his hair tightly in one hand while the other grabbed the front of his shirt, pulling him closer.
He, in turn, hoisted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist before slamming her back against a nearby wall.
Lyssa met out a loud moan as Sylus began biting her neck, licking and sucking as he alternated between spots.
Every bite sent a jolt of pleasure through her body. It felt so good. The pressure at the base of her stomach grew. If he didn't stop, she would...
"S-Sylus. Fuck! I'll cum if you keep biting me there."
Pulling back, the heat in his eyes were scorching. "Making you cum is the goal here."
No other word could be uttered as he drew her into another kiss, mapping out the inside of her mouth with his tongue.
"You can be such a fucking brat at times. When I'm done with you, you won't even remember your own name."
She couldn't stop moaning at his words or the way he went back, attacking her neck with bites.
When Sylus said he was going to do something, he got it done. Lyssa knew she was in for a long night.
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theyluvlyss · 6 months ago
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𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐥 & 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐲...
my head is all but consumed with thoughts only of wade wilson, logan howlett, and remy lebeau. they're all I can process in my head (besides shazam, but that's a given considering no one loves shazam the way I do, so🤷🏽‍♀️) and I y e a r n desperately for an influx in "wade x y/n x logan" fics and the "remy x y/n" fics... dare I even ask, humbly ofc, hear me out... for a splash of "wade x y/n x remy". genuinely, I'd kill for some of that ngl.
and I bet you're wondering, "lyssa, why not do it yourself🤔?"
short answer: I am swamped with requests, and even if I wasn't, I'm not ready yet lmao I fear I do not possess the skills to capture them in my writing perfectly😔 ... yet😈.
in the meantime, tho *😈evil little laughter😈* may I plz suggest the following prompts and pairings to and for anybody willing to work with them or wanting ideas (begging any writers that see this to please write these and tag me plz plz plz plz plz 😭🙏🏽😃plzplzplzplzplzplzplzpl-)...
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⚠️trigger and content warning btw lol -
mentions of fighting/violence/bloodshed, death, gore, (like c'mon,,, bffr, look at who you're reading about😐🤨), anxiety/panic attacks, harsh words/themes/elements/physical injuries, abuse and/or negelct, separation anxiety, mental disorders, brief mention of sickness/illness, drugs (just 🍃 and painkillers), age gap (nothing illegal, chill out🤨✋🏽), use of a derogatory term (not used in a negative sense tho lol), and some semi-common smut themes that I won't list here, but be wary if that stuff makes you uncomfortable :)♡. also, these are all under the pretense that the reader is a cis girl, she/her/hers pronouns (so ig you could think of this as one, big, mass request to all writers willing from me lol🤭🥴🫶🏽).
𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭/𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭/𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 :
- reader having a panic/anxiety attack and ofc being comforted (causes my vary; maybe right after a fight/battle, or because of over-worrying or too much pressure, maybe after a fight with another loved one, etcetc). definitely wanna see this with all three of them, but separately, tho. like, one fic or list of "preferences/headcannons" for logan, one for wade, and then one for remy.
- near death or death (followed by resurrection swift after). it could be reader almost dies or dies (then gets resurrected, get creative with it/how, fr, yk?) or the reverse; the POI (person of interest) dies, although given two of the three's abilities, y'all might have to get creative if you want it to translate for logan and/or wade so this one would be mainly for a remy x reader.
- I personally love a good "POI says sumn mean/outta pocket, hurts reader's feels, stuff happens idk, but they eventually kiss and make up" trope. I'd eat that up, especially cuz OHHH,,,, wade taking a joke or playful argument or something too far? logan being a little too mean/angsty to you for comfort?? remy saying something that gets lost in translation, so it comes out harsher than intended??? 😫😫😫‼️‼️ AND IF YOU WANNA GET MESSY WIT IT, RUNNING TO ONE OF THE OTHER THREE FOR COMFORT🙈🙈⁉️⁉️⁉️.
- a classic; reader getting injured (mildly or worse, doesn't matter), needing to be taken care of, but is stubborn about it?? always a good one.
- getting a little crazy and silly here, but I like a good "abusive and/or negelctful ex/current partner" trope. like hell yeah, one of you big, strong men get over here and save me, whisk me away and show me what I really deserve😻‼️. NOT romanticizing/glorifying it obvs, like no, I mean that wade, logan, and/or remy would not be the red flags in this scenario, they're the one(s) doing the saving FROM the red flag ex/current partner lol.
- getting a little crazier and sillier with this one, but one where reader gets snatched up🙂? oouuuu, miss girl got kidnapped?! once again, somebody come save me, and if "somebody" is not wade, logan, and/or remy, then don't bother, I don't want it. matter of fact, just gon' on ahead and leave me, I'll figure it out myself🙂✌🏽. I think I'd want these separate, actually, bc I wanna take in the individuality of their reactions, like,,, logan going feral?? pretty predictable tbh lmao but still hot. remy?? idek ngl, y'all gon' have to figure him out. BUT WADE BEING SERIOUS AND NOT AS TALKATIVE FOR ONCE UNTIL HE KNOWS YOU'RE SAFE???? OOOHOOHOOOOOOO, GIMMIE🖐🏽👹🖐🏽✊🏽👹✊🏽!!!
- ig this could be put in the panic/anxiety attack category, but I also feel like this might be it's own separate thing, so idk, but... separation anxiety on reader's part. whatever the circumstances may be to breed it, reader is just (not in a unhealthy way) attached to the POI(s), so them leaving for whatever reason is pretty hard on her (and the POI(s), too, because hello, they don't wanna make their reader upset, but things gotta get done fr yk😫🥲),,, lots of reassurance, comforting, and maybe distractions ensue??
- reader with an alter ego/inner beast, whether that be a result of her powers or a mental disorder (think like,,, split personality or maybe DID or something like that, but I do wanna say, if you're gonna go the mental route, make sure you do your research so that you're representing it - not only accurately - but you're not dehumanizing or dumbing it down as well) or just anything that would cause the reader to, as I said, have a different side of themself,,, werewolf type deal, yk? "normal" for the most part, but then has her moments where she be on demon time and then when she's back to herself, she's just like "???" while everyone else is like "!!!". I suppose this could then be followed up/solved with a "the sun's getting real low" typa thing/moment from the POI(s), but that's neither here nor there, do what feels right fr♡.
- reader (just barely) escapes cassandra nova??? that could be cool (a.k.a. very, very angsty bc surely the encounter has messed the reader alllll the way up both mentally and physically, especially knowing what typa timing cass be on lmao😃). love a good hurt/comfort, I can't get enough, actually. this one (given the movie context) may or may not work with wolvie and/or pool (again, up to the writer to get creative), but gambit?? he's been in the void his whole life, he knows cass, sooo it'd make more sense for him to have a higher understanding of the situation in full, but do what y'all want, I'm just the idea woman🤷🏽‍♀️.
𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 :
- morning cuddles and softeness and ughghfhfhdjd♡!!♡!♡!!♡!♡!!♡!! and then the opposite, night/bedtime cuddles and softness and uugjfjdkwkfke♡!!♡!♡!!♡!♡!!♡!!
- height difference teasings and shenanigans. we can always stick to the classics, ofc, short reader, tall wade, logan, and/or remy. maybe its an advantage in fights - fast, lethal, and small + big, shielding, and strong - but sucks in more domestic/calm cases like reaching for shit on the top shelf or wanting to kiss somebody. but I'd also love some tall gworl reader type shit, miss strong, lean, runway model energy, stepping on any heads and wooing any men that are in her path🥴😻. bending down with a smile so she can hear him, mindlessly playing with his hair, occasionally makes a quip here and there on the difference without thinking lol and he haaaaateeees all of it (but he looooveeeessss all of it🤭).
- reader being THAT GIRL, literally being in a 1v26 or sumn crazy like that and she's just kicking ass and shit the whole time, and then there's the POI(s),,, gawking and in love like "damn that's MY GIRL fr\😻/!!".
- *imagine a vine boom after every bolded word, okay, go* teen/minor/young PLATONIC NONSEXUAL NONROMANTIC (literally I can not stress this enough) NOT DATING AT ALL EVER reader and one/two/all of them. I think it'd just be silly seeing them (wade, logan, and or remy) working/paired with/having a bond with this little gremlin yet sweetheart of a reader who's somehow able to tolerate/put up with/ignore/maybe even indulge in their craziness lmfao. maybe just as or is even more crazy than they are, chaotic and desensitized type shit. you could even get ansgty with it, have this teen reader need saving or something like that, yk?
- sparring match and reader BEATS POI(s) in said spar cuz she's cool, awesome, and mega baller like that. lots of tension and goofiness, especially from the reader, cuz she knows damn well she's the shit. or, a different route!!... total dumb luck that she beat him/both/all of them, and is very obviously playing it off/acting like she won on purpose lmfao, cockiness ensuing.
- can't go wrong with a sick-fic lol. who doesn't wanna be taken care of?
- reader needs/wears glasses🤷🏽‍♀️. it can be the discovery of actually needing them, reader always squinting tryna read/see shit, or nearly getting herself in and out of danger bc again, she blind lmao. or it's just the case of reader never wears them out and about, but in calmer moments (where she doesn't run the risk of breaking them) she'll put them on, so she decides to bust 'em out one day and it's just the POI(s) being like ":O...😻😻!!".
- *olivia rodrigo voice* JEALOUSY, JEALOUSY, YEAA-aAAH😫😫‼️ ... reader who just,,, she don't play that shit, man, lmfao it's called you can prove yourself either friend or foe,,, stay tf away from my man or get your ass beat. pick one. and it's the POI(s) just absolutely flattered and amused with this energy from reader lmfao, reassurance ensuing quick after ofc. or, if you wanna get silly with it (and by silly, I mean violent♡), reader with a girl who can't take a hint😀 *eye twitch* so she finally makes shit clear one way or another (one way; does sumn with the POI(s) that makes the girl uncomfortable so she fucks off. another; reader pretty much beats that girl up and it's the POI(s) laughing but also trying to pry reader off of her cuz "stop it, I'm yours, I promise, you don't have to kill her, she didn't know any better😭!"). or just completely switch it up, vice versa, role-reversal POI(s) get jelly and it's reader having to deal with whatever may happen after/due to the fact lol.
𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 :
- shameless flirt reader!!!! she's not obnoxious or out of character/proper timing with it, but definitely a reader with helllllaaaaa rizz. is mainly on some "is somebody gonna match my freak?" type shi. wade would find it very silly and he'd match the freak ofc. logan,,, maybe he'd start off annoyed by it, then get used to it, only realizing you've actually grown on him once you start to pull back a little/stop completely? REMY WOULD LOVE AND BE AMUSED BY IT, so all I'm gonna say here is this: rabbits🐇🥰. iykyk♡.
- a smoke sesh leading to some good, old fashioned high/sleepy sex🥰. that's it, that's the prompt♡.
- lord, free me from my sins🙏🏽, plz don't judge me y'all😔 ,,, age gap😃? NOTHING CRAZY, CHILL, but yk, like,,, just a little young thing in her 20s or sumn being scooped up by one (or two🤭) of these older, more mature, aged like fine wine, and experienced men,,, that's all🥰.
- that moment when reader is a whore and is actually literally prancing around without a care in the world, fucking three different guys (wade, logan, and remy obvs) because "they're hot lol" - not necessarily behind their backs - but no one's saying anything or telling her no, nor does anyone seem to have any issues with it/are opposed, sooo😗🤷🏽‍♀️.
- do y'all think,,, because wolverine is yk...wolf-like-ish-whatever.... do y'all think that he,,,, that maybe he goes thru... a rut🙂?? lmfaoGDHAKXKPQPRR okay that's enough, that's enough🥴✋🏽-.
- you know how some smut has certain labels/themes/tags that are gonna be, yk,,, in said smut?? well, cuz I'm out of any specific ideas for smut, I'm just gonna leave some here, m'kaaaay, and whatever y'all wanna dooooo is up to youuuu, just as long as I get to seeee😗☺️🫶🏽~...
⚠️ also don't say I didn't warn y'all, I mean, there's literally a whole ass trigger warning at the top, so do not start fckn trippin' because you disagree with me or saw sumn you don't fw, cuz tbh, I don't care and you can honestly block me if it's that serious♡.
dom-sub, daddy/praise/breeding/spanking kink, knife/gun/blood play (and/or just mutant/power ability play in general hehehe), food/wax play, cnc (I don't suggest full blown non-con seeing as none of them seem the type to do such, no matter the circumstances, plus it's just not my thing personally but hey, I'm not currently writing for pool, wolvie, or gambit rn, so that's up to whoever is🤷🏽‍♀️), hunter-prey (y'all might see this and immediately think wolvie, which is understandable fr, but I beg y'all to get creative and let remy and/or wade hunt reader down, it can be done and done right, I promise, plz, I need it, 😫PLEASE!!-), friends with benefits,,, OHHH ENEMIES with benefits🫢🫢!!, overstim, jealousy/possessive/yandere, unprotected/creampie/oral ... that's all that comes to mind lmao wow what a crazy note to end this on, anyways-
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yeah, so, do with all of this what you will (and plz spread this around, I genuinely do wanna see these get written and myself tagged like I am PINING for these fic ideas to be turned into reality😭🙏🏽), I just had to get my thoughts out before I forgot (at least in the fanfic department), because if someone were to ask me my thoughts on the movie itself !!!!! OMG I could run my mouth forever, but I don't wanna do that (lazy) so lmao for now, that's all lol byeeee~ /ᐠ-˕-マ!!
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aquaburst3 · 2 years ago
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Enchanted Rose University
Saw others make posts like this, so here are some of the major OCs at my all girl's fan school and the counterpart to NRC.
Things to Note:
I'm listing student characters from most important to least important to the main plot of my own fic series.
This post will reference my own worldbuilding where NRC and RSA are universities. So if you are wondering how the hell a girl can work at Mostro Lounge and why I'm spouting out random country names, that's why.
Everyone mentioned in this post is 18+.
I might make a part 2 of this if there are enough OCs from this school. Either way, I'll make another general OC post sometime, because there are a lot more than what you'd think.
(Warning: This post will contain spoilers for upcoming characters in my TWST fics. You have been warned.)
Enchanted Rose is respected and prestigious all-girls university in the Land of Pyroxene. It honours King Adam and his princess consort Belle. The school is even in their former estate. Students come from all walks of life, and many go on to excel in their careers.
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Ava Smith
Twisted from Captain Amelia from Treasure Planet
She's a cat beastwoman and a former ship captain with an interest in science, especially astronomy and astrology. After she retired from the military, she got her doctorate and became vice-chancellor at Enchanted Rose. She has a sharp wit, enjoying to tease people and have fun with her friends, including Divus Crewel, during her off time.
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Ruth Warwick
Twisted from Prudence from Cinderella 2
She's the headmistress' secretary. She's a very prim and proper woman, being rather uptight about her job and a stickler for the rules. Despite her being...a lot, Ava places a lot of trust in her.
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Alyssa “Lyssa” Étienne
Twisted from Princess Tiana
She is a hardworking and resourceful young woman from Port of Jubilee. She originally wanted to attend a uni closer to home. One day her best friend, Carlotta, suggested they should both attend Enchanted Rose to be closer to Royal Sword and Night Raven to meet rich hot guys. At first, Alyssa dismissed the mere prospect, especially if it was such shallow reasoning behind it. But after her mom urged her to go, she decided to take Carlotta up on it, wanting to have a bit of an adventure and to bond more with her cousin, Sam, who she hadn't seen in years.
Alyssa now attends Enchanted Rose while working part time at the Mostro Lounge, visiting her cousin at his shop and swimming in her little spare time. She often works herself to the bone, taking on more than what she can chew. But she thinks it's all worth it in the end, so she can earn enough money to open up her own restaurant and help out others in her community.
Love Interest: Azul Ashengrotto
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Mahina Kapule
Twisted from Lilo from Lilo & Stitch
One of her teammates for SDC, who takes Rook's spot and goes to Enchanted Rose. She's a bold, spirited and compassionate oddball, who will do anything for her close family and friends. She's also rather rambunctious, emotional, doesn't always think things through, has a thing for getting into trouble and has a hard time seeing other's perspectives. She is also close friends with Makoa, her adoptive brother, along with Jade, Floyd and Reille.
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Aurelia Cadwaladr
Twisted from Princess Eilonwy from The Black Cauldron
She is princess of Prydain, one of "rose leaves" next to Rose Queendom, and heir to the throne. She takes her duties seriously, wanting to learn how to become a good future queen, sharpen her magical skills and fiercely protective over those she loves. Her stubborn, brash and hardheaded nature sometimes gets in the way of this goal. She is also quite sporty, enjoying to do magift, archery and fencing in her spare time, which are things she bonds over with Maisie and Leona over.
Love Interest: Leona Kingscholar
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Astrid Benum
Twisted from Elsa from Frozen
She's a famous actress from the Wynderlands, who starred in plenty of queen bee roles, including some alongside Vil. Like the infamous Vil Schönheit, she has a reputation for being an icy bitch, but in reality she's loving, protective and fiercely loyal to those dear to her. However, she's also incredibly moody, secretive and insecure. Despite being Vil's ex, she is still on good terms with him and are still friends.
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Aziza Hamed Faisal bint al-Asim
Twisted from Princess Jasmine
She's the crown princess of the Scalding Sands, and is forced to marry her cousin, Kalim, despite wanting to make that choice for herself. She is compassionate, outspoken, feisty and sharp-tongued, having a strong sense of adventure and longing for freedom. However, she's also rather sheltered and naive, reckless, stubborn, proud and has a hard time seeing other's perspectives.
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Carlotta "Carly" Patin
Twisted from Lottie
A spoiled rich girl from Port of Jubilee and life long friend to Alyssa. She wanted her and Alyssa to attend Enchanted Rose in order to get rich hot boyfriends from RSA and NRC. After some convincing, Alyssa comes along for the ride. While can be ditzy, careless and selfish, she cares a lot about Alyssa and will do anything to help her out.
(As a side note, I wanted to make her a tanned-skinned blonde girl, but I couldn't find a model like that, so I went with that. Just imagine her as a blonde.)
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Sana Al Siaf
Twisted from The Genie and Dalia
Sana is Aziza's retainer and trusted friend. She's a descendant of the same cursed Genie who was set free by Sultana Yasamina and Sultan Jafar. Despite this, she's fairly down to earth, gives good advice and is able to help a friend in need. That doesn't stop her from rubbing people the wrong way sometimes due her mischievous and tricky nature and her tendency to get herself into trouble.
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Noémie Boumount
Twisted from Marie from The Aristocats
Noémie is a noble cat beastwoman from the Land of Pyroxene. She lives with her mother, stepfather and two brothers. Noémie is very girly, often opting for pink and bows wherever possible, and a huge romantic. Her upper class upbringing made her know proper etiquette. She even wants to get into theatre and has plenty of piano training to boot. She likes to believe she is as regal as her mother, however, she more often than not acts in a way that is rather unladylike. She never starts anything, but she most certainly has no problems joining in the trouble once it begins. She also has a tendency to stick her nose into other people's business and is a huge gossip, especially if there's romance involved.
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Maisie Macanroy
Twisted from Merida
She's bold and fearless princess. She loves archery. Despite being brash, hot-headed and hating everything she deems as "girly", she is close friends with with Noémie and Aurelia along with Rook.
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abookishdreamer · 9 months ago
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Character Intro: Lykos (Kingdom of Ichor)
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Nicknames- Moonling by Lycana
Babe by Urso
Sweetie by Arktos
Age- 19 (immortal)
Location- Lunar district, New Olympus
Personality- A true lone wolf she's confident, self-aware, free-spirited, & above all loyal to those that matter to her. She's also quite scrappy, resourceful, and stubborn- a non-believer when it comes to second chances. She's in a relationship.
She has the standard abilities of a goddess. As the goddess of wolves her other powers/abilities include limited lunakinesis, night vision, acclerated healing, being able to emit a sonic wolf's howl from her vocal chords, enhanced hearing & smell, adopting wolf physiology into her physical form, being able to shapeshift into a wolf, and being able to communicate with other canines.
Lykos lives on the top floor of The Dianos Building, a luxury high rise apartment building in the Lunar neighborhood of New Olympus. Her apartment is 12A. Inside, the interior design is very cool & hip with the color scheme being silver, black, ivory, and dark blue. The flooring is black mink carpeting and there's also leather & velvet furniture, moonstone and obsidian furniture pieces, and various decorative wolf fur pelts on the walls. She has two pets- twin boy siberian huskies named Romulus & Remus.
She has a couple of canine tendencies like growling when she's angry or frustrated and shaking water out of her hair.
A member of Lykos' immediate family is her mother Lycana (Titaness of lycanthropy).
She starts out her mornings by walking her dogs through Eaglepoint Park. Her own personal form of exercise is running through the Nightfall Forest & Celestial Woods in her wolf form.
Lykos and her mother have a very close relationship. They talk & text daily and they see each other all the time. When they hang out (especially during a full or new moon), they love running through the city on the rooftops of buildings in their wolf forms. They'll also enjoy a shopping trip or an olympian sized cup of chocolate crunch ice cream at The Frozen Spoon. When Lycana visits her at her apartment, Lykos loves when she brings over her delicious homemade chorizo & arepas.
A go-to drink for her is vanilla cola. She also likes beer, ginger ale, pomegranate juice, lavender tea, cookies n' cream milkshakes from The Frozen Spoon, manhattans, rum & cokes, and her mom's limonada de coco. Usuals from The Roasted Bean is an olympian sized iced tea & a large iced cinnamon latte (topped with extra cinnamon).
A favorite piece of jewelry that she always wears is a yellow gold necklace that has a full moon charm- gifted by her mom.
A typical breakfast for her is a BIG bowl of Golly Grains cinnamon crunchies cereal. She also likes going to The Hearthside Diner for a plate of hash browns, bacon, and two steak & egg breakfast burritos- with extra salsa & peppers.
Much like Lycana, Lykos hates silver jewelry and is allergic to wolfsbane.
Her other favorite ice cream flavor is cookies n' cream.
She always naps and sleeps with the wolf plushie Urso won for her during their date at the LunarWorld theme park.
Lykos is fluent in Latin.
The spicy BBQ rib sandwich is her favorite thing to get from The Bread Box.
Her favorite nail polish color to wear from Olmorfia is "Blackout."
In the pantheon, she's known for her delicious birria tacos!
Lykos is outspoken concerning many social issues including illegal underground dog fighting, humane fur farms, and illegal hunting.
With makeup she loves using eyeshadow, the Ourania eyelash curler, liquid eyeliner, & matte lipstick.
Lykos' primary source of income comes from modeling for/endorsing Hot Intoxication, Nocturnal Vibez, and La Petit Amour.
In the pantheon she's friends with Artemis (goddess of the hunt & moon), Pasithea (goddess of hallucinations & relaxation), Aphrodite (goddess of love & beauty), Lyssa (goddess of rage & frenzy), Hecate (goddess of magic & witchcraft), Urania (muse of astronomy), Alala (goddess of the war cry), Dionysus (god of wine), Apollo (god of the sun, music, poetry, healing, medicine, archery, plague, light, & knowledge), Britomartis (goddess of mountains, hunting, & fishing nets), Methe (goddess of drunkenness), and Mania (goddess of insanity).
She also respects & admires her boyfriend's mom Arktos (goddess of the night sky & constellations).
Lykos doesn't like Ailuros (goddess of cats & warfare) or her mom's boyfriend Pseudologos (god of lies). She met him very briefly once when she came by her mom's apartment.
She likes playing basketball with Apollo & Artemis. Afterwards, they all go for a run in their wolf forms.
Some of her guilty pleasures include meat lover's pizza, beef jerky, spicy tuna rolls, spicy birria tacos, as well as an order of olympian sized cajun fries with 20 chicken nuggets (with spicy buffalo dipping sauce) from Olympic Chef.
Lykos is in a relationship with her boyfriend Urso (god of bears). They met two summers ago at the Summer Solstice Music Festival & their first date was a hunting/canoeing excursion in the state of Arcadia. She enjoys their deep conversations, his cuddles, his eyes, and his breathtaking kisses. Lykos fondly remembers when they first made love- underneath the New Olympus sign after watching the sunset while drinking beers.
She went to the Underworld once where she went skiing with Mania and Hecate.
Lykos & Lyssa schedule playdates for their dogs!
Aphrodite released a limited edition handbag for her fashion brand inspired by Lykos- an ethically sourced wolf fur bag, with the fur being dyed rose gold.
In her free time Lykos enjoys archery, hunting, basketball, hiking, mixed martial arts, reading (is a fan of mystery & suspense novels), going to the cinema, dancing, watching TV, and playing video games.
Her all time favorite meal is her mom's arroz atollado.
"If you live among wolves, you have to act like a wolf."
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reneesbooks · 2 years ago
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poison for the dragon ask game <3
ask game here!
poison: share a snippet that’s all about relationships (good or bad)
double whammy of vonnie and keelan's friendship(?) and vonnie's relationship with her sister. don't worry about why keelan doesn't live in the castle anymore
It's getting late and Keelan's cheek is pressed to the bar, his eyes fixed on a drop of condensation rolling down the side of his glass of water. Vonnie appears in his line of sight, her forehead wrinkling as her mouth moves. He tries to focus on what she's saying.
“Gods' tits, O'Leyne, quit crying and stand up! Annie's closing up shop.”
“I'm not crying,” he says, sniffling.
“You're fucking drunk. A crying drunk. Shit, Annie, how much did you give him?”
Keelan doesn't pay attention to Annie's answer, pawing clumsily at his face in an effort to hide his tears.
“Keys,” Vonnie says, snapping her fingers in front of his face. More tears slide down his cheeks.
“Maura used to call me that,” he slurs.
“Fucking—your keys! To...wherever it is that you live!”
“Be nice to him!” Annie's voice protests. Vonnie argues again and Keelan stops listening, phantom hands carding through his hair.
“Okay, O'Leyne.” He's not sure when he stood up, but Vonnie has his arm pulled across her shoulders. “I'm taking you home.”
“It's not home.” Keelan stumbles into the doorframe. “It's wrong.” He cries harder. “She's not there.”
“Shit and dammit, O'Leyne, you have to stop crying,” Vonnie hisses. “People are going to stare. Which way?”
“Towards the lake,” he sniffs. “Everything reminds me of her.”
“Oh for fuck's...alright.” She adjusts her hold on his arm. “You remember I wanted to be a bard? The reason I joined the city guard instead is because my parents died and left me to take care of a baby sister so young that they hadn't even had the chance to name her.” She takes a deep breath and Keelan focuses on the lines around her mouth, twenty years of being a soldier compounded and held in one crease. “I had to take care of Baby Mallory and needed money. City guard was easy enough and it kept the two of us safe.”
“You have a sister?” Keelan manages to say, before he leans over and vomits into the gutter next to Vonnie's feet. She grimaces and pats his back.
“Yes, I have a sister. She'll be twenty-two in half a moon.”
“Does she live with you?” He nearly stumbles in front of a carriage and she has to yank him out of the road. “Do you need to get home to her?”
“No,” Vonnie says, shoving him when he collapses against her. He forces his feet to move. “No, Baby ran away when she was seven because she just couldn't stand to live with me anymore.” She barks out a harsh laugh. “She was always a stubborn shit; runs in the family.”
“Did you ever find her?” Keelan grabs a handful of her cloak to steady himself.
“I did,” Vonnie says simply. She glances down at him. “Which way?”
“West. Was she okay?”
“Gods fucking—I swear, O'Leyne, if you remember any of this in the morning, I will knock your head until you don't.” She inhales deeply. “She'd gone to an orphanage. The nuns there wouldn't give her back to me. They said that Baby told them all about me, about my vices and sins.” She spit the words, her nails digging into Keelan's wrist. “I could only get her back when I proved myself worthy. I spent years fighting and bleeding to work my way up to lieutenant. But when I went back for Baby, she wouldn't come. Wouldn't even see me. Said I was a disappointment and a sinner and that she was going to become a nun and pray for my soul.”
They're at Keelan's front door, Vonnie's freckled fingers pushing his keys into the lock. She deposits him on his couch and grabs a bucket, setting it on the floor next to him.
“You're nice,” Keelan mumbles, and she snorts like she doesn't believe him. “I'm sorry your sister would rather be a nun.”
“Yeah, me too,” she says, and leaves.
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theraininthestars · 4 months ago
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Review of Undercover Bromance
After a long time, I'm back with a review of the second part of The Bromance Book Club series by Lyssa Kay Adams.
It was awful.
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In the second installment, we follow Braden Mack, the founder of the book club and owner of several nightclubs, and Olive Papandreas, Thea's sister, chef at one of New York's most popular restaurants. Liv finds herself involved in unmasking her boss's crimes after witnessing one of them. With Branden's help, they begin to reveal more of Liv's ex-boss's deception and become more entangled with each other. Will Liv be able to find the truth and accept it? Will Branden put his pride aside to open himself to love? Will I like Liv and Braden's characters more? (No, in fact I hate them more now.) WARNING: There is workplace sexual abuse, victimization of S.A. victims, mention of domestic abuse, mention of internalized misogyny, and hypocritical characters.
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The review will mention scenes pf the book, so there will be spoilers.
After reading this book, I didn't think there was anything good in it. However, with this second reading, I managed to rescue some things in favor of the story.
The ending. Whether or not it is realistic, I think it is important to have "happy" endings to give hope and justice for victims. At the end of the day, it is a romantic comedy, it must have a happy ending that can satisfy and cheer up the audience.
The secondary characters. They were enjoyable and made the reading much more tolerable.
The villain is villainous. You hate him with all your being and you wait for his downfall.
I will start with the main flaw of this book, which is the background theme.
The background theme is the context of the conflict that targets the protagonist and that they must seek to solve. This includes the space where the story takes place, time, social conflicts, political conflicts, economic conflicts, among others.
The background theme of this book is sexual abuse in the workplace and at home, which I feel is used as an excuse to give a happy ending to someone who bullies victims.
Liv bullies and intimidates victims on several occasions into exposing themselves to the public. Even though Liv may be supportive and believe them, she continues to judge and control them and the lives of others (like in the last book).
This is Liv's arc in the book: "Judge less, giving people confidence and autonomy to do what they can in their lives". Yet, throughout the arc, it feels as she is using the victims as instruments to advance the plot and her life, instead of helping them. I feel like they should reduce the sexual abuse, so that Liv wouldn't be seen as such a detestable person. Also, at various times she shows internalized misogyny that is very annoying and even though it continues to be a reflection of her growth as a person, she never apologizes for that behavior and ends up annoying the reader more.
In my opinion, Liv should not have been the narrator and I would have forgiven her more things if she were a secondary character with the same arc, but in a lower scope.
Braden Mack. It is no secret that he is one of my most hated characters in the saga. But in this novel, I tolerate him more because Liv beats him. Although he is still an annoying character, I find Braden's personality pretentious and hypocritical as he feels superior to others for advocating for therapy (which he does not use). He is the voice of reason in many instances and I find his story with his mother very nice. But the chemistry he has with Liv is annoying. I am not a big fan of fights where one character is right and the other is stubborn in not recognizing it just because they are proud people.
The comedy was a mistake in this novel, as well as not mentioning triggers. The jokes emphasized harassment and risky situation, rather than letting the reader take a break from a serious tone.
Spoilers for the following novels: The Russian makes a joke about kidnapping people in reference to the fact that “they always do it in Russia”. First of all, itsounds xenophobic, but also a person close to him was a victim of kidnapping and murder. So the joke turns to be really insensitive.
At the same time, this is something that bothers me. The mention of many characters that make no impact on the story. We are told that the club has around 20 members, but it only meets as a group of 6 people. And of those 6, only 3 or 4 are ever focused on. I understand that it is better for the narrative, but it adds nothing to the story other than text filler.
To end on a good note, I loved Alexis and Noah. If Liv and Braden were the worst of the previous book and ended up being the protagonists of the second installment, Alexis and Noah were one of the best aspects of the story.
I love Alexis, her personality, her charisma and the way she sees life is very inspiring. You create a connection with her. And Noah. Wow, he had few scenes, but I loved the way he was. He made me laugh, he didn't make references to risky situations and everything was done in favor of protecting the victims.
I give the book a 1.75 stars. I was very disappointed and would recommend people to skip it. Especially if you have any trauma in relation to the topics discussed. Braden and Liv work better as secondary or background characters. This was the second most disappointing read I had in 2023, the first being Carmilla and Laura.
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turtle-runner · 2 years ago
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[Cisgender Woman, She/Her]. Hey, is that [Jenna Louise Coleman], no that is just [Alyssa Wells] around Turtle Bay. I heard they are [30] years old, and their birthday is [October 31st 1992]. They rest their heads in the [Oceanside] but they can mainly be found working as [SAHM (Stay at home mom)]. Some say they are [Loving, Generous, Energetic] and can be [Flighty, Naive, Stubborn]. If they had a theme song it would be, [Colors by Halsey]. I hear they are [Local], either way Turtle Bay is home and welcomes you!
BASICS:
full name: Alyssa Ophelia Wells
nicknames: Lyssa, Allie, Lys
age: 30
dob: October 31, 1992
hometown: Turtle Bay, South Carolina
current location: Turtle Bay, South Carolina
neighborhood: Oceanside
occupation: SAHM.
gender: Female
pronouns:She/her
sexuality: Bisexual (heavily in the closet)
relationship status: Married
POSITIVE TRAITS: Loving, Generous, Energetic
NEGATIVE TRAITS: Flighty, Naive, Stubborn
theme song: Colors by Halsey
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE:
face claim: Jenna Louise Coleman
hair color: Brown
eye color: Brown
height: 5"
weight: 120bs
tattoos: None
piercings: None.
scars: C-section Scar.
FAMILY:
mother: Amelia Hanes
father: Adam Hanes
siblings: None. 
children: Lizzy Wells (15 stepdaughter) Mary Wells (15 Stepdaughter) Angelica Wells (3 bio daughter) Ethan Wells (2 Bio son) 1 on the way .
pet(s): None
significant relationship(s): Married to Ford Wells 40 for 4 years.
IMPORTANT BITS:
Alyssa was born somewhere in North Carolina but moved to Turtle bay when she was two and spent the her life until she was 16 there. Her family moved out to New York for her father's job when she was 16.
Graduating from high school in a new city made her very lonely and she spent a lot of time instead earning money baby sitting. She never felt very comfortable with people her age and loved watching and taking care of kids..
At 24 she became a nanny to a widowed man and his twin daughters. She fell for the girls and the girl's father and confessed to him within the year and the two started dating .
Not long after she moved in and was married to Ford expecting her first child. She suggested with them starting their family to move out of the city and back to her hometown and with his job was able to comfortably find work. He always spoiled her and his children and so pregnant with her first she moved back to Turtle Bay.
She now has her third bio child on the way and is comfortably taking care of the family even if her own parents don't approve of her just being a mother..
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bitchesofostwick · 2 years ago
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Chapter 18: New Findings
He doesn’t return to the council, and for that, he hopes—prays—that Josephine will forgive him. And Ellinor, when she eventually finds out. But he doesn’t have it in him. Even after the panic attack subsides, he’s left feeling shaky, tired, weaker than he has in…Maker, he thinks. Quite a while.
But he doesn’t sit alone, no matter how much he wishes he were alone, at least at first. No. Because despite their differences, Avery is truly Ellinor’s twin when it comes to being stubborn. Cullen explains to him as much as he knows, which is to say very little: there was an attack or at least a potential attack and Ellinor has gone through an Eluvian and I don’t know when she’ll be back and it may be a while now and though he tries for whatever reason to stay level headed, to be clear and concise because it’s her twin brother, damn it, he knows his voice wavers when he speaks, if not from the look on Avery’s face than certainly from the way that after he’s finished, he sits on the bench beside him and places a single comforting hand on his shoulder.
Avery asks if Dorian is available, at least, and once again, Cullen finds himself the bearer of bad news. You may want to go back to Lyssa’s, he tries to say, and again, it may be a while now. But the mage only shrugs and remains seated beside him.
After a while, he begins to find the company helpful. Once, Avery asks if he’s brought a chess board with him to the Winter Palace. It catches him off guard at first, he stammers, sputters, and finally Avery cracks a smile, and how can he joke at a time like this? But the tone shifts. His heart feels a little more at ease than before.
It’s not long after the sun sets that the oak doors to the council chamber open again, and Cullen slumps in his seat. He doesn’t look up at the whispers in Orlesian that he couldn’t understand even if he tried, nor does he look up at the scathing muttered remarks in an all-too familiar Fereldan accent not unlike his own. Only when a pair of delicate slippers stop in front of him do his shoulders stiffen, and he holds his breath.
“Cullen.”
“I’m sorry,” he says quickly.
He hears the satiny slip of her sleeves when she reaches out to him, tilts his head up with her fingers. “You were not feeling well.”
“Ellinor is gone,” he says stupidly, like she doesn’t know. Like they don’t all know. “It’s not—I just—it was a momentary panic. It’s passed now.”
She nods. “I apologize for not…that I did not recognize so earlier. That you were unwell, I mean.”
“It’s fine.”
Continue reading.
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phoebe-delia · 3 years ago
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this is me trying
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Hello everyone! I am so excited to present to you the next installment of the All Too Well: the Drarry as Taylor Swift series.
This fic is called “this is me trying” and at 12.6k it’s the longest fic I’ve written.
I started this story with the intention to hit at least 10k. Before, the longest I’d been able to write is about 7k, but there was something about this fic and the way the story kept flowing that I was able to exceed my goal. This fic is about struggling with self-care and mental health, figuring out how to be the best version of yourself, forgiveness, friendship, and a lot of late-night drives. The song upon which both the fic and title are based is so meaningful to me, and I hope you, reader, might find something in this story that resonates with you the way the song did for me.
I have a lot of people to thank. First of all, the encouragement of the drarry microfic community was so motivating for me to finish this fic. Thank you all for the sprints and for cheering me on. Thank you, of course, to my lovely friend @romeoandmesittinginatree for showing me the places that needed some tweaks and for generally being encouraging; love you babe, you're the best <3
And last but never, ever least, this fic (and so so many others of mine) would not have seen the light of day without @written-in-ash. Lyssa you always make my writing better. Without you, my fics would be full of schmaltzy and/or snarky dialogue taking place nowhere in space and time because there’s no description. But more than that, you’re my friend, and there’s nothing better than finding someone you can trust with your 2 a.m. half-formed fic ideas, rusty wips, crack fics based on inside jokes, and the times when you need a bonk and a pick-me-up. You’re my beta for life, and you’re also the best fandom little sister I could ask for. (See what I mean about schmaltzy?)
Okay, without further rambling from me, please enjoy the fic!
Here's an excerpt:
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Grimmauld. Grim old. Grim and old.
Harry snorted softly as he brought the glass of firewhiskey to his lips. Funny; two years living in the old Pureblood house—plus a few years of being acquainted with it—and he’d never considered the name before.
It was apt; everything seemed to be coated in a thick layer of dust, which was somehow less dreary than the black painted walls and threadbare antique furniture, relics of the past century. It was beyond repair, but it remained steadfast in its stubbornness to cling to the days before it was overstaying its welcome in the modern world.
Harry could relate. There were times he wondered whether the decision about his own fate at King’s Cross had, in fact, been a defiance of nature’s will. Perhaps he was meant to die and to stay that way. Maybe his life was meant to become a legend, a cautionary folktale: grim and old.
Seeing Ron and Hermione helped. Their weekly dinners were the most human interaction Harry got outside of Auror training, and even that provided little social engagement. Taking a gap year after eighth year proved to be less healing and restorative than he’d hoped. As it turned out, eating takeaway in his boxers while rewatching old sitcoms wasn’t much of a vacation if it became his everyday routine. But when Ron and Hermione came over, he’d shower and shave, changing out of his pajamas. He’d wash the dishes that’d piled up on the coffee table next to his comfortable chair and cast air freshening charms. He’d put on jeans and a clean shirt and a brave face.
They’d laugh and eat, and he’d swallow each bite like the words he wanted to say but couldn’t under fear’s chokehold. But with them, Harry could pretend to be less lonely than he was, and that he was the bright and clean adult man he wanted to be. And they’d leave, and the dust would settle once again.
He sighed, casting a quick Sobering charm on himself before Summoning the keys to his car, a blue Rover 214 Cabriolet. He had to get out.
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i-mybrunettelady · 3 years ago
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Nyra and 0, VII, X and XXI for the tarot asks!
Y'all are really giving my girl the love today <3 im wordy again so long post hours
The Fool : Beginnings, infinite possibilities, taking chances, eschewing logic, spontaneity.
The biggest chance of all was forming the Pact. A lot of the big PS decisions on her part are spontaneous, guided by her own logic, because she'd never really left DR before centaurs attacked Shaemoor and had no real idea how world worked. By the time she thought about forming the Pact, she had seen enough to infer that something needed to change and to see that she could be the one to change it and that she could be closer to going down in history. So she tried and made it and the boundaries moved ever higher till we reach the current point <3
The Chariot : Asserting your will and dominance, mastering impulsivity, reining in emotion, war-like control.
Over the years she's developed a very effective way of remaining in control of every situation that boils down to don't plan too far in advance, be ready for anything and be flexible,. She doesn't panic, she's always got a semblance of a plan and is resourceful enough to make it a reality, which I think is another part of why she's a good commander. She uses firebrand mantras a lot to rein in heightened emotion (though that is not fool proof - see, once again, Icebrood Saga) and is generally helped here by Lyssa's gift of finding home in chaos. She has a weirdly high bar of when she goes into panic/heightened emotion mode, courtesy of her patron goddess. When it comes to asserting will and dominance though, especially will, she relies on stubbornness, reputation and the potential of harm. Try moving a mountain kind of thing.
Wheel of Fortune : Understanding the cycles of life/fates, a turning point in luck. Feeling an occurring change, experiencing an epiphany.
One of the most important epiphanies she's ever had was the one in which she realised she needed help. But not just for herself, but for Aurene too. After her singular grief and self-loathing driven suicide attempt in Orr (with Jory beside her to help stop her when she realised what she was about to do) she just sat there and it dawned on her that if she died, Aurene wouldn't have a mother. That shook her to her core and was the driving factor in her reaching out to mental health professionals, even if it was hard as hell, signaling a start to her journey of healing. Aurene knows this, but Nyra doesn't place the burden of her recovery on Aurene, but on herself. Aurene was just what prompted her to get up and start fixing her life.
The World : Integration, synthesis, accomplishment, blossoming, fulfilment and wholesomeness.
Here I'd like to focus on her ethnicity for a bit, because I feel like it's relevant. She is an ethnic Ascalonian, identifies as one, and in the hierarchy of it, it goes Ascalonian, Krytan, human. But when she started out, those labels had an additional meaning of separation, the manner of "why would i, who am these things, do x?" And this is not to say she's 100% wrong in doing so - there are horrible things charr (because this is very human vs charr) have done to humans and that needs to be addressed. And she has, many times. But somewhere along the way she integrated into the wider world all while preserving those ethnic markers and that led to an overall blossoming of her relationship to them. There's a future to Ascalon that does not forget, but isn't defined by their conflict with the charr, and that can rebuild itself. There's more to being human than just struggling to survive. That statement may not go over so well with some members of her community, but oh well, she's not about to shed tears over it and she truly believes that is the way to go.
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salems-hq · 3 years ago
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《  clara paget. non-binary, she/they. savage daughter by sarah hester  》 oh my, there goes JAQUOTTE “JACK” DELAHAYE. the 33/6,779 year old VAMPIRE ( LICH - telekinesis ) is currently working at UNEMPLOYED. they’ve been in salem, ma for THREE DAYS. they are known around town as THE OBSERVER. i have a feeling they AREN’T aware of what’s going on in town, and they are NEUTRAL. hopefully, because they are known to be LOYAL and ADVENTUROUS while also being CALLOUS and TEMPERAMENTAL, they will survive. i guess only time will tell. ( ray. she/her. 26. pst. ) @strxngdrxm​
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ACCEPTED!! welcome to salem JAQUOTTE, LACHLAN, LYSSA and RAY. bing, bang, BOOM! the shawties are in tha ROOM!! boy, am i GLAD to see you three. ray, there’s some sort of meeting going on for faculty. lyssa, those evidence reports you requested just came down- and jack! you’re needed on deck! but before we can continue, go ahead and make sure you follow all of the tags on our nav page, and send in that beautiful, beautiful blog of yours. see you soon !!
《  chris hemsworth. male, he/him. solid as a stone by stephen  》 oh my, there goes LACHLAN RAYMOND “RAY” HARDING. the 38/42 year old WITCH is currently working at SALEM UNIVERSITY AS A PROFESSOR OF ADVANCED COMBAT and WEAPONRY. they’ve been in salem, ma for FIFTEEN YEARS. they are known around town as THE ANTI-HERO. i have a feeling they ARE aware of what’s going on in town, and they are EARTH’SFIGHTERS. hopefully, because they are known to be CLEVER and FRIENDLY while also being STUBBORN and IMPULSIVE, they will survive. i guess only time will tell. ( ray. she/her. 26. pst. )
《  phoebe tonkin. female, she/her. silent scream by damien dawn   》 oh my, there goes LYSSA ROSE TURNER. the 32 year old [ CURSED ] BANSHEE ( L ) is currently working at SALEM’S POLICE STATION as an DETECTIVE. they’ve been in salem, ma for TWENTY YEARS. they are known around town as THE GUARDED. i have a feeling they ARE aware of what’s going on in town, and they are NEUTRAL. hopefully, because they are known to be RESOURCEFUL and ADAPTABLE while also being ARGUMENTATIVE and CALCULATING, they will survive. i guess only time will tell. ( ray. she/her. 26. pst. )
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crqstalite · 4 years ago
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why do you hurt?
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Kodelyn: ( you swallow pain & fold around it )
you have always hurt. you hold it carefully, and twisted in such a way that other people don't have to see it. you don't choke on it. you don't drown. you just have it, the way some people have freckles, this is a thing that lives in your bones. you fold instead of fighting because you know how to make yourself small, tuck away the places where they have clawed at, swallow the bruises so you seem clean. nobody needs to see it. you will live through this on your own. you know what you need, and relief isn't it. this doesn't mean you cannot reach out - it means it is not in your nature to do so. you should. hiding does not mean you won't be seen.
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Kodelyn is a survivor. A ‘natural leader’ is what’s usually attached to most people’s opinion of her, someone that is meant to be admired for her talents and skills. That isn’t how it always feels though. Hard calls have to be made. Decisions she’s agonizes over years later. Lives lost that she can’t rewind and bring back. Missions she made it back from that others didn’t. She lives, they don’t, and that haunts her. Yet, others suffer more than she has. Her family is still intact. She is too. There’s no reason to complain, no reason to yank others down to her pity party when they’re already reeling over losses far greater than her own. Her job might be stressful, but her job is to keep pressing forward. She inspires others, even when the words choke her.
People need her in ways that she has to adapt to. Even as she begins to wear away, she can’t give up and cry when so many lives depend on her making the right calls. If her own sacrifice is needed, she isn’t afraid to give it. She gives and gives and gives until there’s nothing left to give, and even then, she scrapes away at parts of herself to make up the difference.
Kodelyn perseveres. No one deserves to see her in pieces. They don’t need to worry for her, and they shouldn’t. She’ll put herself back together by herself, again and again, until the puzzle pieces are so raw that they don’t ever quite fit together right.
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Lyssa:  ( you're choking on how much you have to try )
you have tried. you have carried the weight of the world on your shoulders and accepted more responsibilities than you have ever wanted, even intended to gain. it isn't crushing - you are strong enough to hold it - but you are choking. you don't know what to do with it. you don't know where it goes, how to move this weight everyone knows you can hold onto, and do you even want to get rid of it? Never. You would not give this to - force this on - anyone else. but you /can't/. but you are choking on it. your body will hold it up even when you lose all the air in your lungs, and your footing, and your courage. it does not mind choking you. it seems almost designed to do so. if you weren't wrung out you wouldn't be doing this thing properly.
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Lyssa has never wanted anyone’s help. She’s determined to be the strongest and the one that people can look up to, and she’s not afraid of the responsibility that comes with being the pathfinder. No. She’s ok. She’s fine. She wants everyone to stop asking. She’s not a child, she’s a pathfinder. There’s a stark difference between the two, and she wants them to remember she doesn’t need to be coddled or hidden from the world. There’s a lot, she knows that. But there’s no reason to worry everyone else when this is her job, her responsibility. Forcing this onto someone else is an admission of weakness. What would her father say, if she balked under the pressure now? He made her better than that, and she intends to be just as strong as everyone needs her to be.
They all need her. And she needs to be there to provide, even through the late nights, the near-fatal missions. She may waver, but she can’t afford to give up. Not so close to finding home. She runs herself ragged but that’s fine, she can do this, she’s too damn determined, too damn stubborn. It hurts when she goes too far, but it’s another scar. She’ll heal.
She’ll heal until she can’t. Lyssa bleeds until its too much, but her shoulders are molded to take that responsibility. It’s her’s.
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bcmbdiggty · 5 years ago
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𝐳𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐡 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐭𝐨 /  task001
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basics .
name :  zachariah  quinn  soto . nicknames :  zach . birth date :  july 29th , 1965 . gender :  cis  male . pronouns :  he / him . ethnicity :    biracial . nationality :  american . hometown :  san francisco ,  california ,  usa . demigod abilities :  eternal youth ,  archery expertise ,  enhanced physical prowess ,  zoolingualism . cabin number & godly parent :  cabin  8 ,  artemis . how did their godly parent meet their mortal parent? : how he met artemis:  he found himself at a deforestation protest, chained to a tree and shouting to prevent the contractors from giving the go head to clear the woods. a lot of animals lived there & he decided that they shouldn’t take that away from them. he was about ready to go down with the tree he was attached to when artemis had approached him, explaining herself and offering him a deal. he’s accepted that he would get to essentially hang out with the hunt until artemis no longer wants him around. 
muse  appearance .
faceclaim :  chance  perdomo . height :  5′10″ hair colour :  brown . eye colour :  brown . dominant hand :  right  handed . distinguishing features : .  always had on thin wire framed glasses ,  bright, energetic smile ,  there’s a small scar on the side of his hand one time from target practice gone wrong . dress style :  . bright colors ,  fancy button ups ,  acid  wash  jeans  from  time  to  time ,  just  denim  man ,  always  has  his  windbreaker  from  the  actual  80s ,  other times  he’s wearing  boots  &  softer  more  neutral  colors  when  artemis  is  around  camp  or  he’s  doing  something  for  the  hunters .
camp - related .
go - to  weapon :  a little hunting knife, but is also very skilled with a bow and arrow. ambrosia :  rocky  road  ice  cream . favourite camp location :  the  strawberry  fields . their opinion of their godly parent :  he  thinks  she’s  the  bombdiggity .  when  he  met  her  he  had  immediately  looked away ,  out  of  both  respect  and  fear ,  but  was  kindly  surprised  with  her  kindness towards  him .  he  appreciates  that  she  likes  him  enough  to  keep  him  around  as  her  own  personal  assistant ,  and  he  really  doesn’t  mind  it  at  all .   age they were claimed : he  took  his  own  version  of  the  oath  at  22 . how they were claimed :  artemis gave  him  a  brief  ultimatum  to  take  the  offer  while  he  was  chained  to  a  tree  and  he  immediately  said  yes .  his  parents  had  both  passed  away  when  he  was  young  and  ever  since  he  turned  18  he  was  living  on  his  own ,  so  he  thought  even  if  she  only  kept  him  around  for  a  week ,  it  wouldn’t  be  something  he  regrets . stance on the new cabins : for  the  new  cabins . reason for their stance :   why  not  have  the  new  cabins ?  he’s  been  there  long  enough  to  see  people  come  and  go  and  sees  camp  as  a  space  to  call  home ,  so  why  shouldn’t  everyone  have  their  place . their opinion on lyssa pentelute : as  strange  as  it  is ,  he  wishes  he  had  done  more  for  her .  zach  makes  an  effort  to  be  friendly  to  everyone ,  because  he’s  seen  the  other  side  of  it ,  so  he  tries  to  make  a  difference  and  feels  like  if  he  had  tried  to  be  a  better  friend  then  she  wouldn’t  be  quite  the  way  she  is  today . quests :  yeah ,  he  thinks  they’re  exciting .  writes  about  them  like  they’re  adventures  in  his  journal . 
personality .
positive traits :  adventurous,  resourceful ,  empathetic . negative traits :   insecure ,  gullible ,  stubborn . mbti :  tbd . alignment :  neutral good . hogwarts house :  gryffindor . kinsey scale :  undecided . archetype : self:  innocent child - naive but a breath of new life and fresh ideas ; persona: wise old man - Stoic and contemplative - wise but in no hurry . what candle scent are they :  cinnamon spiced vanilla . goals & desires : his  one  desire  is  to  make  a  difference  in  the  world ,  so  he’s  thankful  that  artemis  gave  him  more  time  to do  that .  fears : not  being  enough . hobbies :  researching  things  he  thinks  are  cool  and  important ,  talking  to  people ,  listening  to  music . habits :  he’s  painfully  attached  to  his  80s  slang ,  tries  not  to  use  it  if  he  knows  what  he’s  doing  but  it  slips .
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aquaburst3 · 1 year ago
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Here are some of my OCs in my twst stories.
Things to note:
I'm only writing down the major OCs that I came up with thus far and have at least some impact on the story. No minor characters.
I'm keeping off some of the super spoilery ones off of here. Like who the final boss is.
If you have read any of my stories, you know that I changed up a lot of the worldbuilding. If you are wondering why I'm bringing up random country names and having women working at the Monstro Lounge, that's why.
This is also in descending order of importance to the story.
I'll be adding to this as I think of more.
Night Raven is a university in mine, so everyone here is 18+.
Now that's outta the way, let's get started!
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Adriana Jasmine Canul García
Twisted from Yuu/The Player Character
She is a sassy and bold former popular mean girl, who became humbled after her ex cheated on her with another girl, but still has a lot to learn in order to become a better and more balanced person. She’s also quite ambitious, analytical and a quick planner. On the flipside, she’s secretive, untrusting, too cautious, manipulative, super guarded, even to the point of hiding shit from loved ones, is “in her head” too much, over thinks things and has some huge himedere tendencies due to coming from a wealthy family. She's also, obviously, the MC.
Love Interest: Jamil Viper
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Malika “Kiki” Hussain Kahlil Al-Shammari
Twisted from Sadira from Aladdin: The Animated Series
She is an outgoing and bubbly gamer girl and mechanic, who is ride or die for those she cares about, and is Addie's first female friend after being isekaied to that world. Her biggest flaw is that she can be petty and vindictive, not always thinking things through. She also has some super scaled back yandere tendencies like possessiveness, pushiness and not liking to hear “no” as an answer.
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Destan Zhào
Twisted from Narissa from Enchanted
He is the handsome and charming son of two famous actors. But despite this, he's a z list actor that only pop culture gurus like Cater know about. Even his stepbrother is more well known than him! Thanks to this, he is selfish, cruel, spiteful and will do anything to become a famous celebrity like them and out stage his one-sided rival—Vil Schönheit, except putting in much effort to earn it. One of his plans to do that is to date the mysterious beauty from across the pond that is starting to become more well known with VDC and her siren-like voice.
(Warning: from this point onward there will be some OCs who haven't shown up yet in my fic. If you don't want to see any spoilers, turn back now. You have been warned.)
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Name: Alyssa “Lyssa” Étienne
Twisted from Princess Tiana
She’s a hardworking, bright, resourceful and ambitious woman, who wants to open up her own restaurant one day to help her community. However, she often takes on more than what she can chew to point that she often burns out and stresses herself out a fair bit. She can be irritable, stubborn, pragmatic and one track minded, having a hard time seeing from other people’s perspectives. She also befriends Adriana.
Paired with: Azul Ashengrotto
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Nefert El-Massoud
Twisted from Mozenrath from the Aladdin: TV Series and Uma from Descendants
One of her teammates on the SDC team, who takes Ace's spot. On first glance, she’s a bitch. But once you get past abrasive and rougher this side of her, she is quite loving and is super ride or die for those she truly cares about. Her biggest weakness is that her ambition and lust for power can be so strong that it can override her common sense. She often makes stupid decisions, sometimes at a very heavy cost to herself. She’s a huge tsundere.
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Mahina Kapule
Twisted from Lilo from Lilo & Stitch
One of her teammates for SDC, who takes Rook's spot and goes to Enchanted Rose. She's an oddball, who will do anything for her close family and friends. She's also rather rambunctious, emotional, doesn't always think things through, has a thing for getting into trouble and has a hard time seeing other's perspectives. She is also close friends with Makoa, her adoptive brother, along with Jade, Floyd and Riel.
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Deimos Durand
Twisted from Phoebus from The Hunchback of Notre Dame
He's Thierry's (Rollo) right hand man and attendant at Noble Belle, who took the job without knowing what his boss was planning. Despite being rather attentive and doing his job well, he's not loyal to his boss, seeing him for the monster that he is, but is unsure about what to do about it. He's also both athletic and nerdy, being a pretty big gamer in his own right. He's rather witty and confident in himself.
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Kouya Reynard
Twisted from Robin Hood
He’s a clever and quick witted fox beastman, who’s charismatic to the point that he can make you believe anything. He is very eloquent and is able to get himself out of any situation. He sometimes gets on Jamil’s bad side with his laid back and blasé nature. He’s impulsive, doesn’t always think things through, can be a bit of a lazy slacker and frequently pulls other’s into his problems.
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Makoa Kapule
Twisted from Stitch from Lilo & Stitch
He's Hina's adopted brother and works at the Monstro Lounge. Despite the two being adopted, they share an extremely close bond. He's rather mischievous and wild, getting up to a lot of trouble when he's around his friends, Floyd and Riel. However, it is unwise to judge him only by his appearance. He was sorted into Scarabia for a reason. He's rather cunning, devious, manipulative and is amazing under pressure.
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Emilia Khaled Al-Noury
Twisted from Iago from Aladdin
She’s a mischievous, laid back and outgoing girl, who likes to have a good time and the life of the party. She’s smart and cunning, but sometimes things can blow up in her face due to her getting in over her head and not thinking through the consequences or just her putting her foot in her mouth. She's also Jamil's best friend and ex along with Adriana's online friend, but she has no idea. Despite being inspired by two birds, she's completely human.
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Guillermo Díaz Gómez
Twisted from: Jack Skellington
He’s the life of the party, who loves to have fun and tries to share that joy with others. Unlike Kalim, he has a bit of a sick and twisted sense of humour. However, he easily gets wrapped up in things and is a bit oblivious, so much that he can hurt others dear to him in the process.
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Aziza Hamed Faisal bint al-Asim
Twisted from Princess Jasmine
She's the crown princess of the Scalding Sands, and is forced to marry her cousin, Kalim, despite wanting to make that choice for herself. She is compassionate, outspoken, feisty and sharp-tongued, having a strong sense of adventure and longing for freedom. However, she's also rather sheltered and naive, reckless, stubborn, proud and has a hard time seeing other's perspectives.
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Carlotta "Carly" Patin
Twisted from Lottie
A spoiled rich girl from Port of Jubilee and life long friend to Alyssa. She wanted her and Alyssa to attend Enchanted Rose in order to get rich hot boyfriends from RSA and NRC. After some convincing, Alyssa comes along for the ride. While can be ditzy, careless and selfish, she cares a lot about Alyssa and will do anything to help her out.
(As a side note, I wanted to make her a tanned-skinned blonde girl, but I couldn't find a model like that, so I went with that. Just imagine her as a blonde.)
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Astrid Benum
Twisted from Elsa from Frozen
She's a famous actress from the Wynderlands, who starred in plenty of queen bee roles, including some alongside Vil. Like the infamous Vil Schönheit, she has a reputation for being an icy bitch, but in reality she's loving, protective and fiercely loyal to those dear to her. However, she's also incredibly moody, secretive and insecure. Despite being Vil's ex, she is still on good terms with him and are still friends.
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canid-slashclaw · 5 years ago
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The Outliers - A Guild Wars Love Story
Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9,  Chapters 10 and 11, Chapter 12, Chapter 13, Chapter 14, Chapter 15, Chapter 16 , Chapter 17, Chapter 18, Chapter 19, Chapter 20
Chapter 21
I was laying on the ground, helpless, with multiple stab wounds, several broken ribs, herniated disks in my lower back and a crushed foot. How I survived for as long as I did, I do not know. But I do know that my life was saved that day thanks to a family of humans.
They were a family of simple farmers who moonlighted as pallbearers for those who had fallen in battle. It was a father and son who first saw me. When they got to my unconscious body, they had assumed I had joined the rest in the Mists as well.
I could just barely make out the voice when the father, Eric, began poking and prodding me.
"Holy moley, dad. That's a big charr. Damn beast must'a put up a fight."
To their misfortune, my breath was still hot. "Wait a minute, son. That thing is still drawin' breath."
The father and son took me into their barn and made a makeshift bed for me to lie in. At the time I was still too out of it to even know where I was. I regained consciousness within a few days. When I did, let's just say my first interactions with them were less than hospitable.
"Hey, dad. Yuh think we can be sure those bonds are tight enough? I mean that thing looks awfully big and strong."
"Son. Our farm is on the verge of being foreclosed on. The Ebonguard will pay us a pretty penny for handing it over to them alive, especially considering its a legion officer."
"How can ya be so sure, dad?"
"Lookit the armor. Only charr officers wear that type. His intact hide will be worth a fair amount of gold."
I was finally coming around.
"Wh... where am I?"
"Humans? Bah! What's happening? Garr! My arms! Unbind me now!"
Heh. I am certain my bestial groans were more than enough to wet both their pants.
"Y... you talk?"
"Come closer and I'll tell you what I really want to say, human."
"Don't get close to him, son. He'll likely bite your face off."
I actually planned on going for the boy's skinny throat, but decided against it. The pain of a severely damaged foot persuaded me otherwise.
"We are only trying to help you, charr. If you behave nicely, we will provide your basic needs." The boy's father tried to reassure me.
"Nice is something my people aren't very good at. But killing mice like you is an entirely different matter altogether. Gah!"
My wounds were more extensive than I realized. Thus, there was little I could do but rely on their mercy even if their intentions were far from altruistic.
It was on the following day that I first saw her. She was the father's only daughter who looked to be no more than nineteen years old. Yes. I've studied humans long enough to pretty accurately tell how old they are.
Her features were delicate for a farmer's daughter. Her long, auburn hair hung past her thin waistline and her eyes were the softest blue I've ever seen in a human. In spite of her youth, she did have a mate at one time - a 'husband' humans like to call them - who had apparently been killed in a recent battle.
For the first week, she did not speak to me. However, she was responsible for changing my bedding and leaving meals for me to eat. One particular morning, I was stubbornly refusing to consume much of anything.
She stepped over me trying to coax me into nibbling on some puréed meat.
You've gotta eat something. It's been four days and you haven't touched anything we have given you." Her voiced sounded eerily soothing to me.
"Perhaps I am trying to starve myself to death. Get that crap away from me you little squeeker!" "Look. Keeping you alive is in our family's best financial interest. If you wish to be a pill and not help pay off our mortgage then I'll just have to find another way of getting you fed."
That girl poked me in a region that made even a hardened veteran like myself cringe with embarrassment. She reminded me that what went out could also go in.
"You wouldn't dare, human. Would you?"
"The hoses from the milking machine can easily be repurposed. Get my drift, furball?"
Against my pride, I acquiesced to her demands. Even though the food tasted like crap it did keep me nourished.
A month later, I was still laid up in the barn. Yet she was always there tending to my wounds and making sure my bedding was comfortable. It was during that time when she and I began conversing on more friendly terms. She told me of her husband's death as well as the pain of the loss she felt. I told her about our cubs and the two we had lost.
"So your people do not have marriages?"
"Not in the manner you humans do. Our people can commit to monogamous lifelong relationships, but such things are very uncommon."
"Do you love your mate?'
That was one question I could not honestly answer. Not that it would offend you at all, Siri.
"Briefly. But let's drop that subject, shall we?"
The girl knew she had hit a sore spot.
"I'm sorry to offend you, even if you are supposed to be nothing more than a vicious beast. At least that's what I've been taught to think of your people."
"There's more to my people than you can possibly understand, mouse. Bah! You're just a naive cub, anyway. Begone with you! I need some sleep."
In spite of my brusque demeanor, she seemed genuinely interested in getting to know me as a thinking, feeling creature.
"All this time, you never told me your name. Come to think of it, I never told you mine either. I'm Karla. Karla Longfield, what's yours?"
Reluctantly, I answered. "Crushblow... Centurion Ludrick Crushblow - Blood Legion. There now... satisfied?"
Every three days, she would replace my bindings with fresh gauze. The girl's patience with me was astounding considering how much of a hard time I had given her.
"Gah! That hurts! What are you trying to do to me, human? Torture me for information?"
"Well, if you held still while I debris those wounds, then maybe it wouldn't hurt so bad."
"You are just finding a legitimate excuse to torture an enemy combatant."
"Don't tempt me, charr. In fact, the next time I hear you complain, I'm going to shave the entire area around your wounds, bald! Got it?"
I growled and snarled at her and even tried to haphazardly lunge bite her, but she didn't seem to take me seriously. In fact, she gave me a hard yank on the tail. Strangely, that wound up hurting more than anything else.
The following week, some of my strength was beginning to return. However, my knee, my back and my right foot never completely healed properly, so I wound up relying on crutches to move around. Through it all, Karla was there helping me to build up the strength in my legs so I could eventually get around on my own without assistance.
Slowly, my condition started to improve. However, my progress was sidelined when I contracted a foul stomach ailment. For the next four days, just about everything I consumed exited though my other end roughly five hours after eating. When Karla found me the next morning, I was practically swimming in my own shit, but too weak to be able to cleanse myself.
"What in Lyssa's name?? My gods, that stench!"
"I'll bet you think this is funny. Just get me a bucket of some damn water, woman, so I can get myself clean."
"You can't do much of anything in your present condition."
She was right. The moment I tried to move, my guts felt like they were on fire. I was at her mercy whether I liked it or not.
Karla doused me with several buckets of cold water then began wiping down my fur with fresh linens. She paid special attention to my open sores making sure that any remaining fecal material had been cleaned out. Once she had cleaned and dried my fur, she began massaging my legs stating that it was to help with the circulation. Yet this time, there was something different in the way she massaged me, something even I felt but couldn't explain at the time.
"Karla. Why do you go out of your way to do all this for me? Tell me the real reason." That strange feeling inside of me began to grow.
"I... I don't know. It's for the money, okay? My family's farm needs the bounty from you in order for us to remain here. I've told you this before."
"I may not know human nuances or expressions that well, but even I know that you aren't telling me the whole truth. Please, tell me."
That was the first time that I can recall ever asking her 'please'.
"My father informed me a couple of days ago that he had contacted the Ebonguard. Instead of taking you prisoner outright, they decided to do a prisoner exchange with some legionnaires. Ten of our soldiers will be freed in exchange for you. This is scheduled to happen in the next three days. That is my other secret... satisfied now?"
I nodded but wasn't satisfied. She was still holding something back.
The following day was when it happened. She came into the barn with the intent of redressing my wounds and giving me my weekly cleansing. But when she entered, something about her scent smelled different. It smelt intoxicating and even erotic. I couldn't help but stare at her as the shafts of sunlight caused her long dress to turn translucent.
When I saw her small, curved form beneath those burlap garments, my body became aroused. As embarrassed I was to admit it at the time, I wanted to mate with that human.
"Okay, big fella. Time for a bath."
"No!" I shirked at the request fearing she would see my embarrassment.
I don't take no for an answer you stubborn furball! Let me get you out of those rags so I can bathe that matted fur of yours."
"Karla... please." She began peeling away my garments then worked her way towards removing my old dressings. The only thing I had left on me was a loincloth. I resisted her motion to have it removed. She, on the other hand, was undeterred.
"I need to clean you up everywhere. It's not like I haven't seen your sheathe before."
"Why are you looking at me that way?" Her gaze locked onto mine. She was - I could not believe the words that were coming to my head - beautiful. I wanted her, greatly.
"Oh. Ludrick."
My embarrassment was out. When she saw it she, at first, began massaging my inner thighs before finally working up the courage to touch that part of me that was the cause of my shame and delight.
"I never knew..." She grabbed hold of me even though it must have been painful in doing so due to my spines.
"Karla! Don't! It's not natural for you and me to do this."
"You and me. Yes. You know it to be true. You want it as much as I do! I want you!"
She pulled off her dress revealing her naked form. I had no time to react before she was upon me. My engorged member slid deeply into her canal as she winced in a crescendo of emotions.
"Ohhh. Gods!"
She moaned in sensuous pleasure and pain all at once. I knew my spines were tearing into her but my will had already given in to the desires of the flesh.
"I don't want to hurt you, Karla. My shaft was not meant for one such as you." I wrestled with the guilt that my anatomy was hurting her. Yet, she seemed to ignore the pain and focus only on the desire.
"I love you, Ludrick! I want to love you, as a woman should. Gaaahh!"
I released my fluid then waited for my member to subside before withdrawing from her. Her region was bloody from either our coupling or her monthly cycle. Which one it was, I could not tell. Perhaps it was a combination of both.
However, I swore that night that I would never hurt her in that manner again. Thus, I filed down my spines so that she would only experience pleasure from me. That is why I could never bear cubs. Once my ability to stimulate female ovulation was blunted, I had effectively become sterile.
Karla and I mated several more times that night and the following day. The only difference was I no longer was burdened with the guilt of my anatomy causing her pain. But in spite of my efforts, the greatest pain of all still remained.
"They are here to take you back, Ludrick. The soldiers will be here in the next ten minutes. I wish you didn't have to..."
"Karla... I know how you feel. I truly wish we could share our moments together longer. But a relationship such as ours would only bring pain and death if anyone were to find out about what we had between us."
She gave me what humans call a kiss on my muzzle. She also tried coaxing me into sticking my tongue into her mouth. I refused to do it as doing so might have caused her more discomfort. But the truth of the matter is, I very much wanted to do such.
"There is something I want you to have, Karla." I took one of my war medals then broke it in two, handing her one half while I kept the other.
"Keep this close to your heart and remember me. I will always wear my half close to mine. I will never forget you, Karla."
The father and son entered then helped me up. As I was heading from the barn and towards my future captors, Karla ran up to me and whispered in a voice so soft that only a charr could possibly hear.
"I will always love you, Ludrick Crushblow."
Those were the last words and the last time I ever saw her.
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You see, Siri, inter-species love has happened before. I am living proof of that fact.
His former mate looked at him with a stare that could only be described as cathartic.
"The only living proof I see is that I am truly surrounded by a bunch of perverted sickos. Like sire; like cub, I suppose. Why should that not surprise me? And to think I was stupid enough allow you to screw me all those years," Siri said in her characteristic deadpan tone.
"You are the only soul I have ever revealed this to. Do what you will with the information, Siri. The winds of change are blowing and soon they will become a gale that even you must eventually come to terms with."
"The only things I'm coming to terms with is that if any of this gets out, I'm ruined."
"Go ahead and try to kill us, then. I promise you a fight the likes of which would make you wish you had never even been born." Ludrick quietly raged.
"I cannot kill that which is already dead. All of you are dead to me! This conversation never happened. In fact, this whole night never happened. I am done here!"
"Then you will not bring harm to the human, Kaleb?"
Siri scowled at him as she headed towards the door. "Didn't you comprehend me the first time? When I said all, I meant all! That little runt is free to defile herself with that mouse all she wants. I'm done wasting my time with any of you. Goodbye!"
Within moments, Siri Blastfuze bounded out the door and into the night without ever turning to look back. Ludrick felt a sense of relief that he had not felt in twenty years. He knew that Siri would no longer pose a threat to his beloved daughter or Kaleb.
Amalthia. You and Kaleb deserve the chance that Karla and I were never given.
(All chapters have been posted to AO3. Chapter 21 is posted here.)
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avalonbalinor · 5 years ago
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〔 OLIVIA HOLT, 21, CISFEMALE〕╰  AVALON BALINOR  just  came  over  half - blood  hill .  you  know ,  the  child  of  APOLLO who  was  claimed nine years  ago ? i’ve  heard  chiron  say  that  she  is  PASSIONATE & LOYAL,  but  if  you  ask  the  aphrodite  kids ,  they’d  say they’re  MISCHIEVOUS & PROUD.  i’d  say  they  remind  me  of  Sunrise over the hills, the smell of the forest after it rains, the late-night crackling of fires, the burn of whiskey, thundering heartbeat in her ears after an adrenaline rush, pinky-promises, muffled laughter at 3am, and the flash of a polaroid camera ,  especially  since  they’re  FOR THE NEW CABINS .
TW: brief mentions of death
hello there!
basics .
name :  avalon isolde balinor nicknames :  ava, lonnie birth date :  november 19 gender :  cisfemale pronouns :  she/her ethnicity :  what  is  your  muse’s  ethnic  background ? nationality :  american hometown :  queens, ny demigod abilities :  vitakinesis and a knack for music and archery cabin number & godly parent :  cabin 7 -- apollo how did their godly parent meet their mortal parent? :  charlotte balinor graced the great white way in manhattan for decades along with many off-broadway productions, and met apollo while she was playing guinevere in a production of camelot! which is also why avalon is named avalon (guinevere felt a little too on-the-nose for her charlotte)
muse  appearance .
faceclaim :  olivia holt height :  5′3″ hair colour :  blonde eye colour :  brown dominant hand :  right distinguishing features :  avalon has a scar across the back of her neck, only visible when her hair is up in a ponytail or spacebuns dress style :  lonnie doesn’t really have any one style, she’ll go from athleisure, to full glam, to ‘who knows if i’m even wearing pants under this old flannel’ in four seconds flat
camp - related .
go - to  weapon : avalon is extra and she loves dual-wielding short swords when she’s not using her bow (apollo kids love their long range weapons) ambrosia :  cheesecake and red wine favourite camp location :  ampitheatre!! as a child of apollo, it’s no surprise that lonnie loves the ampitheatre, but the sing-a-long location also reminds her of her mother their opinion of their godly parent :  avalon honestly doesn’t have a strong opinion on apollo either way. she respects his domain, as she respects all the gods, but she doesn’t have a relationship with him so she doesn’t feel like she can have an opinion either way.   age they were claimed : twelve, arriving at camp shortly after the death of her mother how they were claimed : avalon’s claiming wasn’t anything special, it was at the first sing-along she went to after arriving at camp -- she was claimed when she joined in on a song stance on the new cabins : for  the  new  cabins reason for their stance :  avalon loves people -- like, practically everyone. and because of that, she thinks it is only fair that everyone and every god be represented in camp their opinion on lyssa pentelute :  avalon understands that lyssa is angry, but in no way does avalon support her or the push to remove the cabins of minor gods. lonnie has been at camp for nine years, and she remembers the chaos that hermes cabin was when there were so many demigods remaining unclaimed or without a cabin to go to, and her heart ached for them. quests : yep! a couple small ones when she was in her teens
personality .
positive traits :  loyal, passionate, free-spirited, friendly negative traits :  reckless, stubborn, proud mbti :  enfj -- the consul  alignment :  chaotic good hogwarts house :  slytherin kinsey scale :  3 archetype: the innocent what candle scent are they :  mango mai tai goals & desires : be on broadway like her mother, have a big family, and just general happiness fears : being alone, being unable to protect those she loves, and losing others the way she lost her mom hobbies :  piano, guitar, painting (not well, mind you), sparring habits : incessant tapping, talking to herself, gesturing while talking, HUMMING TO HERSELF
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