#romxna

[derschwarzeengel]

One of the absolute funniest things about Damon and Romana’s relationship to me is that initially, (depending on the verse) she’s either just another Whitelighter-to-be assignment to him or his friend…

And then he slowly catches genuine feelings for her and his demiromantic ass does not know how to handle it.

Damon, realizing he’s in love with Romana when Darklighters supposedly aren’t capable of it: “… well, shit.”

@romxna

[derschwarzeengel]

At Romana's whispered permission, the sight of her looking down at his hand to see his fingers splayed over her flat stomach, Damon's heart turned over even as something in him snapped.

He groaned low in his throat, lowered his mouth to hers in a hungry, possessive kiss. His hands moved to her waist, pulled her closer so she could grind against him if she wanted.

Knowing she loved him, wanted a family with him, wanted his child growing inside her... He knew he had a breeding kink, but he'd never needed it this much with any of the Future Whitelighter women he'd been with in the past.

After a minute, two, he forced himself to slow down, to gentle the kiss. "Tell me if I'm going too fast, too rough for you," he said softly, "and I'll ease off, but... gods, Romana, I want this. Need to make you schwanger mit meinem Kind."

continued / @derschwarzeengel

having children was all she ever wanted, ever since she could remember. she longed for the feeling of being a mother, of having a family of her own someday. however, she had started to believe it would never happen for her.

sighing softly, she looked down at his hand, seeing how his fingers splayed over her belly. "let's start," she whispered.

[mysterymanjoseph]

What happened to romxna?

OOC: Unknown anon, she just went quiet, no activity at all.

[derschwarzeengel]

@romxna || continued from here

his touch made her shiver, fueling the arousal she felt between her thighs. there wasn't a second that went by where she didn't want him. she longed to have him buried inside her, longed to feel him flooding her with his seed. she needed it to take, needed to feel herself swell with his child. "this needs to stay out." after all, she had bought the outfit for a very specific reason. "i want you to breed me in this." her voice was soft as she set a hand on his chest, dancing her fingertips across clothed skin. "tonight needs to be the night we conceive."

"Well, then." Damon purred it, even as his brown eyes darkened with desire. "As you wish, Romana."

His smile stretched into a grin, even as his hands moved lower down her body to grasp her hips. "Shall we start? You can push me down on the bed right now, ride me." He dipped his head down, lightly kissed her. "The both of us clothed, mostly, so overcome that you need my cock buried deep inside you and you can't wait... That's hot, my love."

He drew back, tilted his head. "Or do you have other ideas, other positions in mind?"

[romxnaclosed]

romana has been officially remade. her blog will be a work in progress for a while, but if anyone would like to follow/write while i work on her — she can be found over at romxna

[derschwarzeengel]

He'd been through and seen a lot of things in his long life, but a zombie apocalypse? Even for a Darklighter, that was a new experience and Damon was as on edge as the humans he'd taken up residence with on his most recent trip to the mortal plane.

As a result, he had to fight the automatic urge to summon his crossbow when the slender woman with brownish-blonde hair entered the camp begging to be taken to their leader. She was fully human; closer inspection and his Darklighter senses made certain of that.

Forcing himself to relax and not give himself away as a supernatural being, Damon nodded. "I'll take you," he offered, giving the others that had gathered nearby a small warning look to back off.

closed // derschwarzeengel

the sun shining through the window was enough to rouse her from her sleep, but the silence she heard was startling. she was used to hearing the moans of the dead, scratches against whatever car she found to sleep in for the evening – but it was silent. there was nothing to be heard and she couldn’t stop the feeling of fear that coursed through her veins. the men she stumbled across the previous night told her the town was safe, that the walls would keep the dead out, though she had been skeptical. 

as she rose from the bed, wrapping the sheet tightly around her, she looked through the blinds – they were right. the others were walking through the streets, acting as if the world was as normal as could be, and she felt the smile creep over her lips. she was told that she could only stay for the day, long enough to regain her strength, then she was expected to leave – but she couldn’t. this was safe. this could be home if she persuaded the man who ran it – the man who called himself the governor. little did she know – that man was the sole reason she had been forced to be alone for so long. 

after dressing herself, she wandered out onto the streets, watching as everyone avoided her. she was new and they couldn’t trust her, but she was harmless. she could be a valuable assest to the community, could do whatever they needed so she could earn her spot, but they wanted her to leave. they wanted to turn her out into the open, where she would absolutely die – whether it be at the ahnds of the dead or the living. 

walking up to the first man who dared to lay eyes on her, she raised her hands in surrender, showing she had no intentions to hurt him. “please.. you have to take me to whoever leads this camp. i can’t be expected to leave.. it’s inhumane.”

[winloseorcharmed]

To be honest in a crack idea I had that @romxna and Melinda both somehow cross the universes and have coffee together ever Thursday.   Don’t ask me why but the image made me laugh.    And give each other tips like how massages effect one Damon Wolf.

[derschwarzeengel]

@romxna || continued from here

it was clear that she felt horrible for dragging him into her mess, for making him worry about her yet again. she had explained the dangers of the job to him so long ago, yet it seemed like the dangers were only worsening. "if something happens to you, I'll never be able to forgive myself." her body shuddered with the thought and she could feel the tears stinging her eyes. he couldn't die because of her, but the pleading tone in his voice wasn't helping her stay strong. finally she lifted her head, looking up at him with a sigh. "i'll let you help me," she whispered. "as long as nothing happens to you."

"Nothing will happen to me, Liebling." Damon cupped her cheek, stroked his thumb gently over her skin. "Mortal weapons can't harm me." Active powers from upper-level witches or demons, athames were another matter. But since the majority of the criminals she dealt with were human, he would be fine.

Probably.

"I'm immortal, Romana. Literally." Learning about him would be enough of a shock; she didn't need to know about demons, Whitelighters, warlocks, witches just yet. "And I have other abilities, other powers. What I am... humans can't kill me."

[h0useofw0lves]

survived :)

I have to wash my face (walk down dark scary hall way) (cold) (dark) (scary) (walk into bathroom (cold)) (mirror) (mirror) (mirror) (cold) (take off makeup) (cold) (mirror) (mirror) (wash face) (brush my teeth while I’m at it) (walk back down dark scary hallway) (dark) (scary) (have a panic attack)

[indestructiblemind]

started based off; @romxna​

he’s sitting there in the emergency room waiting to be taken to a room as his hand covered the blood consistently pouring from his nostrils. she had on hell of a hit, he could admit that but he had no plans of letting her know those thoughts. eyes narrowing in her direction while she sat in the seat directly across from him. he wouldn’t be as pissed if he did something to deserve such a blow but he remained innocent. noticing the rather flirtatious look in her eyes instead of pure hate, he raised an eyebrow. curious what her game was her. “so, you going to tell me why you punched me in the face?”

[scribedhorror]

@romxna​ || meme || accepting

"can i kiss you?"

Bill’s jaw dropped, shock clearly written over his face. After all that had happened, all the trouble that he had dragged her through, she somehow wanted to kiss him? If they hadn’t just destroyed It hours ago, he might have assumed this was some sort of trick.

“I-- Yes, p-please.”

[wwxnka]

“I am rather gifted with a gun myself, you know - but shh! Don’t tell anyone!”

@romxna​ liked this for a one-liner.

[thedoctornumber11]

@romxna

Sophia Bush

[murkyhazed-hasmoved]

@romxna​​   //    “ you were just beaten and thrown in a cell. unfairly, if you ask me.” (any soa muse)

     ❝   that’s   the   way   the   fuckin’   world   works,   isn’t   it?   ❞      what   can   he   do   besides   laugh?      of   course   it   was   unfair   and   unjust,   but   the   local   law   looked   for   any   reason   to   throw   the   sons   in   jail   and   rid   the   town   of   their   club.      didn’t   matter   if   tig   was   clearly   the   victim.      as   far   as   they   were   concerned,   any   issue   involving   the   sons   meant   THEY   were   at   fault.      ❝   what,   you   here   to   bail   me   out   or   something?   ❞

[frhire]

@romxna​ said: ‘i can’t lose you.’ // different ways to say ‘i love you’ 

Alexander frowned for a moment, unsure what prompted that thought. “Now... what makes you think you could? I’m not going anywhere, Rom.” 

[stayliquid-archive]

— romana.

@romxna​ asked — 🦋 // jake

[ jake ] — hey, i left you a couple of different breakfasts this morning. [ jake ] — between the morning sickness and the baby wanting stuff in particular, i’m hoping at least one of them stay down.  [ jake ] — if not, lemme know and i’ll drop something off.