#prince saffron

[cpcposting]

Ok ok so 

Headcannon that Saffron’s family don’t really care about his curse but they’re always teasing him about his beard fhfhghghsuiwi 

“Your cursed son?”

“Yeah, y’should see his beard! Or lack thereof, haha.” 

“........ that’s not what I meant.”

“Huh?”

“His... hand?” 

“OHHH THE HAND I FORGOT ABOUT THAT-” 

[cursed-princess-club]

shoutout to saffron for sticking up for them he's so based

[kelsium-intake]

WHAT IS THIS!? 😭😭😭

SAFFRON AND GWEN MASHUP!? I HAVE CURSED THIS MAN FOR THE SECOND TIME AND I AM FEARFUL

[galinophrum]

[taymartiart]

Treat ur witch right ✨

From the Rowan Blood series by @skellygraves

[princesscolumbia]

Smokin' Hot

Was having an absolutely miserable night last night, so even though I was not planning on posting this one until Monday, I felt like I needed a win so I finished it up early and shot it off into the universe. I'll be posting the next chapter of Double Isekai tomorrow, so stay tuned.

Oh, and if you haven't read the two previous stories in this series (don't worry, they're one-shots), here's the links:

The Joketsuzokunichuaan Saga

Description:

What if there was a "Spring of Drowned Warrior Woman?" And what if the Amazon tribeswomen were obligate impression procreators instead of just having a silly law about marrying outsider men who managed to defeat them?

Notes:

And, most importantly, what if you could write such a series without it being squicky 'bad end' fetish porn?

Like a Cat in Heat

Dragon's Lair

Summary:

Kasumi doesn't want to remember

Notes:

This one is...different from the other two entries in this series. If you know me at all, except for certain themes (Celestia is always Sunset's mom somehow, Ranma is always at least NB, if not transfemme, context is king, etc.) I don't like repeating things. Considering I already "repeated" Ranma's curse with Herb for "Dragon's Lair," I didn't want to give someone in the Phoenix tribe a Joketsuzokuniichuan curse and call it a day. A good part of this fic's story and structure can be laid at the feet of Tamsyn Muir and the way she told an absolutely batshit insane, totally off the wall, MAGNIFICENTLY managed Harrow the Ninth. If you haven't read The Locked Tomb yet, you won't have any idea what I'm talking about. If you have, you'll see exactly what I mean fairly quickly.

Preview below the cut:

"This," said Ku Lon to the gathered Saotome-Tendo families, "Is Plum. Yes, like the fruit. Her family have been serving as guides for Jusenkyo for as long as records of the springs have been kept. She took over from her father a couple of years ago and has been doing a far sight better a job than he did...and she's also exceptionally brave."

"Plum not know who to trust. Just know Ku Lon and Xian Pu good to Plum when mother die. So Plum come here when Jusenkyo start to dry up."

Kasumi fidgeted as surreptitiously as she could under the restaurant table. She knew she didn't really have a place at these discussions. She wasn't a martial artist, she wasn't bonded to or wed to one of the Joketsuzoku, and she didn't have any dragon blood in her family line. She was here because she was the 'matriarch,' for whatever that title was worth, of the Tendo family and so honor demanded she attend. She at least had the reassuring company of Hiroshi and Daisuke seated with her at the same table, today wearing some rather silly maid costumes in their female forms. The three of them had bonded over the fact that they had the least ability to do anything for anyone in this rarified atmosphere of condensed power and martial skill.

"Wait, the springs're drying up?" Ranma gaped, "Aint they been around for, like, thousands of years?"

Plum nodded, "Springs guarded by Joketsuzoku, kept clean by Musk, and fed by spring in Mount Phoenix. Three tribes, three legs of stool, is balancing act."

Ku Lon spoke up when confused looks spread through the non-natives to the Juusendo region, "While we don't have records of the origin of Jusenkyo, the legends of our peoples tell of the Amazons, the Musk, and the Phoenix working together in a sort of...mutually assured destruction peace treaty. The Musk would master the springs themselves, the Phoenix keeping the source of the springs safe, and the Joketsuzoku keeping the outside world from discovering the secrets of the springs. And in the middle of it all," she pointed with her cane to Plum, "The guides, only there to observe and to keep wandering visitors safe and direct them to the Joketsuzoku."

"Four months ago we got word of some serious troop movements among the Musk," Nabiki almost unconsciously put her hand on Jian's knee with a gentle squeeze, "They were positioning units in concerning ways, but once it was clear that the Joketsuzoku weren't the target, Ku Lon and I decided to take a 'wait and see' approach. We expected that if this was unprovoked Musk aggression, then the Phoenix Tribe would send someone to the Joketsuzoku to ask for help, part of the balance of power in the region. But instead...?"

"We got silence," interjected Ku Lon. "We, that is, the village sent emissaries, but they were turned away before they even got to the foot of the mountain. We then sent peace envoys to the Musk to see if they were acting on some sort of aggression from the Phoenix people, but our warriors were attacked without provocation. Fortunately, no loss of life, or else this would be a drastically different kind of meeting."

The Elder Emeritus sighed and sipped at her tea, "At least we have an idea why the Musk reacted now, if the Phoenix are interfering with the flow of the water from Juusendo, then the Musk, who use the springs regularly for their...barbaric purposes, would have noticed first. Why they didn't come to us..."

"Because my father is a fool," snapped Jianren. "He believes that men, and specifically the Beast Warriors of the Musk, are all that anyone needs for true power. He will see this as a personal attack against him, specifically, and everyone else is complicit in the crimes he imagines are being committed against him."

"Idiotic old lizard," grumbled Ku Lon, "What is more distressing is the news that the Kaisufuu has been found." At the expected blank looks, she explained, "There are two artifacts that were created to work in tandem with the Springs of Jusenkyo. The Chiisuiton, or Locking Ladle, and the Kaisufuu, or Pot of Liberation. When a silly young prince," Ku Lon nudged Jianren gently with the head of her staff, "So foolishly thought the best way to acclimate himself to the sight of a naked woman was to use his people's traditions to make a mistress of a monkey," Jian had turned beet red and was clasping her free hand over her eyes, her other hand held by an impishly smiling Nabiki, "He, now she, fell victim to the Locking Ladle, which was then lost when Ha Bu fled rather than deal with the ongoing shame of being a princess in a land where women were considered to be barely above animals."

"Legend said that the two artifacts will point the way to each other," Jian interjected, "I thought to take the ladle and pail with me to find the kettle, but then I was ambushed by some highwaymen in the deep backwoods of China. I overpowered them, but the pail and ladle were lost in the battle. That...that was the moment I swore off my birth name and became Jianren."

Kasumi watched as Nabiki leaned into her wife and the two cuddled for a bit. To her left, Hiroshi and Daisuke looked on as well, satisfied smiles like book-ends on their faces.

"Given the kettle was lost centuries ago," continued Ku Lon when it became clear that Jian wasn't going to say anything further, "It is only reasonable to conclude that the pail and ladle were recovered somehow and then used to track down the Kaisufuu. If only one artifact was the possession of either the Phoenix or the Musk, it would be bad. But given the Musk have been behaving defensively and the Phoenix have halted the flow of the springs, we have to assume that the Phoenix tribe has both artifacts and are preparing to use them for some reason we cannot know without more information."

The more experienced warriors, politicians, and martial artists began speculating, though it was clear they were going to be talking in circles. Kasumi looked over to the other two girls at the table and reached out, clasping Hiroshi's hand, "You don't have to do it, you know."

They both turned to her with confusion etched on their faces. In a bit of the puckish karmic humor Jusenkyo was known for among those who studied the magics of the springs, where Daisuke had the more common dark black hair of most Japanese men and Hiroshi had lighter, shaggier brown, almost blond hair as a man, as women their hair colors were nearly exactly reversed, though Daisuke's girl-form hair was closer to dirty blond than light brown. They had similar builds to each other, which had led to some interesting clothing swaps on occasion. Of course, they both had a masculine sense of feminine modesty, which is to say nearly non-existent, a fact for which Nabiki and Jianren had taken shameless advantage of over the years.

"What're you talking about, Kas-chan?" asked Daisuke innocently.

Kasumi just swept Hiroshi's hand into a two-handed grip and bore into the part-time woman's eyes with her own, "You know Jian is capable of taking care of herself, even against her father. Please, you know how much it will hurt Jianren, and Daisuke and Nabiki will be heartbroken."

The two boys-turned-girls looked at each other with sad, defeated expressions. "C'mon, Kas-chan," drolled Hiroshi as she turned to the older woman, "You know that's not how this conversation went."

(Read the whole thing on AO3)

[patternscolorsflowers]

✨The Care and Keeping of Your Beantighe✨

1.) Wash often (preferably with the finest oils and salts, lest your chambers smell of creek and stables.)

2.) Always praise (and give smooches) never scold!

3.) Lavish with fine foods (especially strawberry cakes) so they have the energy to serve you, best.

4.) Read to them; Gods know they can’t do it themselves, and there’s something rather endearing about pulling them close by the fire and sharing your worldly knowledge with them.

5.) A well-rested beantighe can accomplish more work! Make sure they have a comfortable bed to sleep in at night (preferably satin sheets.)

6.) A spoiled beantighe is a happy beantighe!

Cylvan: “…Saffron wrote this, didn’t he?”

Saffron: 😏😏😏

Cylvan: “At least púca’s literacy is improving. But at what cost…”

✨fanart by me, characters belong to @skellygraves from their book “Prince of the Sorrows” 💖✨

[rowan-blood]

Saffron (WIP contains Spoilers)

He/Him

Alternative names: Dewdrop (fake name given to Cylvan when they first met) Moon-ear (called by Cylvan, Book 1 Chapter 1) Púca fairy (called by Cylvan, Book 1 Chapter 7) Púca (called by Cylvan) The Rowan Spirit (called by Morrígan Academy's staff and students, Book 1) My Arid Witch (called by Cylvan, Book 2) My Treasure (called by Cylvan, Book 2) Beantighe

Full name: -

True name: -

Beantighe name: Saffron

Kind: Human

Age: ~23 years (source) (Book 1)

Birthday: 28th of February (source)

Magic: Arid

Level: Spring Witch (Book 1, Book 2) Rowan Witch (Book 2, Book 3)

Familiar: The Wolf (Book 3)

Ocupation: Student at Mairwen Academy (Book 3) Beantighe servant at Morrígan Academy (Book 1, Book 2) Changeling Servant (to Luvon) (Book 1)

Status: Alive

Location : Avren, Spring Court (Book 3) Mairwen Academy, Spring Court (Book 3) Servants' Quarters, Attic, Danann House, Morrígan Academy, Spring Court (Book 2) Fern Room, Cottage Wicklow, Beantighe Village, Spring Court (Book 1) Luvon's Winery, Winter Court (before Book 1) Human Side (born)

Born: Unknown, Human side of the Veil

Family: Mr.Maddox (father) Mrs.Maddox (mother) Baba Yaga (henmother)

Relationships: Dewdrop (friend) Arrow (friend) Cylvan dé Tuatha dé Danann (lover: Book 1 - Book 3, secret fiancé: Book 3) Hollow (friend, roomate: Book 1, friend with benefits: before Book 1) Lettuce 'Letty' (friend) Nimue (friend) Baba Yaga (henmother, parent) Fiachra (pet barn owl: Book 3) Taran mac Delbaith (enemy: Book 1 - Book 2, familiar: Book 3)

Patron: Kaelar (Book 2) Luvon Mag Shamhradháin (Book 1)

Affiliation: Alfidel's Royal Family Humans

Jewelry: Silver leg brace (forged and put on by Magnin under Taran's instructions, Book 2) Veil Weight, chain with pendant (sun) and mouthpiece (crescent moon) (given by Kaelar, Book 2) Amethyst pendant with silver chain and crescent moon (given by Cylvan, Book 2) Kaelar's Patron Ring (given by Kaelar, Book 2) Silver cuffs with overlapping hands and inner spikes (given by Taran for Restraint put by Magnin, Book 1) Velvet choker with silver pendant (given by Taran for Silence and put by Magnin, Book 1) Cylvan's Family Emblem Ring (Book 1) Library access ring (given by Cylvan, Book 1) Bronce campus access rings (Book 1) Gold Fern Ring (given by Cylvan when they first met, Book 1) Luvon's Patron Ring ( Book 1)

Description: Nice legs Green emerald yes Brown 'sugar' hair Scars( top lip, cheek...)

Sensitive Brave Curious Feisty Good-natured

Likes: Drawing Reading Wild fey Strawberry Cake Drinking Studying The woods Libraries Myths Prince Cylvan

Dislikes: Cruel high fey Taran Ryder

TAGGED SAFFRON

[civicsrphub]

Character Tag Dump Pt. 2

[ the princess of friendship // twilight sparkle ]

[ the belle in the machine // bunnie ]

[ the acorn prince // elias ]

[ the buzzing heroine // saffron ]

[ the guardian of safe haven // doey ]

[ the black sheep // baba chops ]

[ the princess of hell // charlie ]

[ the soul of justice // clover ]

[ the rebel // crymini ]

[ the legacy commander // geoffrey ]

[ player two // luigi ]

[ the shy one // marble pie ]

[ the comic // sans ]

[ the doctor's pet // yarnaby ]

[cpcposting]

Saffron really is the type of guy who complains about the club 24/7 but if he hears anyone shit-talking it he’s gonna mess them up fr 

[babyspacebatclone]

That being said, this brings hope for her developing a healthy relationship with Saffron.

Because she had to get to know him within the confines of the CPC - that is, under the “no flirting/traumatizing” while also having to deal with each other on a regular basis - she had to actually learn how to deal with him as a person.

At this point, her typical reaction to seeing her beaus’ flaws - find a new distraction - won’t happen because she’s already seen all of Saffron’s flaws and humanity.

And vice versa.

ALSO i know this panel is from a while ago but. i'm so normal over the implication that syrah has dealt with all her problems by just distracting herself with relationships and etc., or at least gwen has noticed that about her due to it being in her dream. i do greatly enjoy syrah being the most mentally stable and just being completely unbothered by her curse but also hehe angst

[movienized-com]

Three Little Birds

Three Little Birds (Serie 2023) #RochelleNeil #SaffronCoomber #YazminBelo #JavonePrince #BobbyGordon #ArthurDarvill Mehr auf:

SerieJahr: 2023- Genre: Drama Hauptrollen: Rochelle Neil, Saffron Coomber, Yazmin Belo, Javone Prince, Bobby Gordon, Arthur Darvill, Tierney Turner, Malachi Hall, Shay Descartes, Michelle Fox, Leemore Marrett Jr., Amy Beth Hayes, Susan Lawson-Reynolds, Shobu Kapoor … Serienbeschreibung: Das Drama, das von Sir Lenny Henry geschrieben wurde, wurde von den Geschichten seiner Mutter inspiriert,…

[inthedarkofficial]

Homer, Hades 2: Sing, O Muse, of the saffron robed goddess, whose fair countenance was bathed in Selene’s light at the moment of her birth. Homer, Hades: The fire-stepping prince was lifted by Night from the cold ground, where his lord father had discarded him, outside Taco Bell.

[taymartiart]

Of course Saffron would give Cylvan the green hit 💕✨💕✨

From the Rowan Blood series by @skellygraves

[heartfullofleeches]

A powerful demon of noble blood (or C.C cause this is very C.C coded plus he is a prince technically) enlists the service of the company Male Secretary Darling to do their dirty work in the mortal realm - only to be charmed by the polite, cute new human hire working the front desk

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C.C Demon: Where is that bastard?! How dare he hang up on me! I don't give a damn if he's in a meeting- If he tries that shit with again me I'll rip his damn head off!

Secretary Darling: G-good afternoon! I think....It's hard to keep track of time down here. The boss is a little busy right now, but you may wait here in the lobby with me until he is free. Can I get you something to drink?

[The demon looks Reader up and down]

Demon: ....How much?

Secretary Darling: I beg your pardon?

Demon: It's been ages since one of the human pets employed here treated me with the respect I deserve. How much are you being paid to work here? I can give you an allowance that's double- triple times whatever you earn here. I can throw in a nice apartment in whatever city you live in too. New wardrobe included~

[Yea this is totally just Saffron. He/She would drool at the sight of an attractive boy in stockings with proper manners. Secretary Darling would be less of a secretary and more like a dress up doll in his hands.]

[augment-techs]

@lordkingsmith

Olympius/Spike (because I’ve gotten curious lol)

Jason/Bulk

From the moment the idea was conceived of them as tiny little things growing up with people they didn’t rightly have a way of existing beside, or finding a way to be in each other’s lives in other worlds, I was quite hooked. They don’t have to be a pairing for me, but it’s a very nice thought that Spike gets someone who needs his shining light that never got lit up properly in canon, and Olympius gets someone who does not care if he’s not human. Also, the obvious bodily difference; even in a non-Putty!AU, Spike is a skinny little twink and Olympius will absolutely grow up to be a mix of a himbo and hunk. That’s pure gold.

Let me ponder how to put this simply.... They are very dreamy as an idea that works VERY well in both the comics AND live action. They’re both stubborn, they’re both high strung, they both care more than they let on. There is no way in hell either of them are straight, and whenever I see them in a relationship with a girl the writers just pull from the ether, it makes my skin itch like it’s on too tight. Trini is nice, but not what Jason needs, and Bulk...it feels like every relationship he has with a girl is BUILT to blow up in some way--even in friendship (unless it’s the end of all things, in which case Kim is awesome, but I digress) and I physically hate that. I also think that when Jason leaves Rangering and Bulk leaves high school, they could be very appealing enemies turned friends turned lovers. Jason would fit in Bulk’s lap so pretty~