Okay so my muses won't leave me alone, but I am still extremely hesitant about coming back to the fandom. I’ve been gone for like a month? But before that, I was pretty inactive everywhere anyway. So I was considering bringing back one of my favourite muses -- honestly, he competes with Lucy with how much I love him -- because he's been playing on Skype and I have loads of motivation for him.
Rather than ask here if you’d be willing to RP with us/should I bring him back, because I know people can freak out about replying to others with feedback sometimes, I put it on a simple ass poll >> here << so please let me know if yes or no :)
Alright so, I’ve been thinking about this a lot lately, and I’ve decided that as much as I adore my muses, I really don’t have the motivation or energy to actively RP here anymore. I’ve tried more than once to branch out and interact with people, which is very difficult for me, and it has very rarely worked out. My muses feel pretty disposable, so they barely stick around enough for me to do anything when I do have the motivation, and it’s really fucking with my moods when I do log on.
So any and all Fairy Tail blogs are on a severe selective hiatus, because I can’t just give up on them or the relationships they’ve built up with the few people who do interact with us... Which means that I will probably not be coming on my Fairy Tail blogs all that much now, whenever I do come online we’ll answer any asks we can/respond to drafts, but I’m probably not going to reblog many memes or openly try and interact with new people because I’m tired of constantly getting shut down/disappointed.
If we’re mutuals and you ever have any plot ideas or just genuinely want to interact with me, send me a message here or add me on discord -- astroarche#2727 -- or skype -- scarletxtears -- ( just let me know who you are ) and we’ll work something out. This isn’t me being closed to the idea of new interactions because I love new interactions and developing muses with people, I just don’t have it in me to keep trying and getting nowhere.
Hey ~ Could you please LIKE/REBLOG this if you are interested in RPing with a fandomless OC, she is a woman who has been reincarnated multiple times over the centuries from Ancient Egypt! All fandoms are welcome, as are AU’s and other OC’s ♥
Hey ~ Could you please LIKE/REBLOG this if you are interested in RPing with a fandomless OC, she is a woman who has been reincarnated multiple times over the centuries from Ancient Egypt! All fandoms are welcome, as are AU’s and other OC’s ♥
So I was thinking of making my Fairy Tail OC's, of which there are many, into fandomless OC's... Of course I'd keep all my Fairy Tail stuff but just as a verse instead, I think that way I might be more active on them.
💋 rifurekuta becAuSE REASONS??? also non siegcy verse ofc~
Send “💋” and my character will react to having a sex dream involving yours
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Sharp intakes of breath were drawn into her lungs as she attempted to make sense of what was happening, they'd fooled around before-- or to be more precise, he'd tortured her with his tongue -- but never had he let her touch him. She knew why, it was all an experiment to him, he liked exploring her body and testing her reactions; he especially liked it when he made her scream. He had never hurt her, though, and it was something she never forgot, all sadistic tendencies aside, his touch had only ever given her pleasure.
Pleasure reminiscent of that which was currently overwhelming her body, reducing her to a trembling mess as her toes curled from the aftershocks of what he'd just done, again it was with his tongue but then he looked up at her and she realised what was different. He was smiling. The only time she'd ever seen him smile was in his sleep, while dreaming of food, and it had been so small that she could tell it wasn't an expression he wore often, but this was no small smile. No, it was wide and that of a very satisfied and smug male, of a man who knew just what he'd done to her body.
The differences didn't stop there, though, instead of it ending it after she'd found her release, he moved from between her thighs and up her body until he hovered above her. Palms down either side of her head he moved against her, his deliciously muscled body rubbing against hers to cause a friction so amazing she was sure she'd imagined it.
"W-what's happening?"
She wasn't a stupid woman, she knew exactly what was happening physically between them but it was too new for her to process it. He'd never done this before, he didn't like prolonged skin contact with anyone, and then he chuckled and she felt a warmth unfurl inside her chest, almost sure now that he was tricking her with an illusion but she lacked the strength to stop it. Why would she want to when he seemed so... free..? Her mind seeming to spark back to life she grinned like the proverbial cat who'd caught her canary and pushed at his chest until he complied an moved to lie on his back.
If Macbeth was happy in this little illusion, she could have her fun and hopefully not upset him and she had prepared thoroughly for this opportunity and the things she planned to do to him. Moving until her position mirrored his previous one, she smiled and brushed her lips across his, laughing slightly when he rolled his eyes at her as if he were bored. Even in... whatever it is this was, she had no misconceptions of who he was, he wasn't good, might never be, but he was honest and right now, at her mercy.
Gradually moving down his body, until she was situated between his thighs, she purred slightly at the sight of him and moved a hand to grip his shaft. She was going to take her sweet time with him, he'd proven to have endless patience when he pleasured her because he knew what it did to her and now it was his turn to understand just what that kind of meticulous attention felt like. Very approving of the groan that spilled from his lips as she pumped him with her hand once, she leaned down with a smirk and flicked her tongue over the tip of his length, satisfaction running -----
Sitting up with a gasp she pushed her hair off her face, her clothes clinging tight to her body as a result of her dream and she squirmed uncomfortably, of course it hadn't been real, even her subconscious had known by passing it off as an illusion but she found herself craving him so much she almost whimpered at the fact he wasn't with her. He was on watch tonight, she knew that, and the only reason she had been able to sleep was because she'd been exhausted from her job with Meredy but it wasn't good enough.
Knowing that he would be trading places with Jellal soon, allowing him to sleep for the night, she stood and moved away from the inner perimeter of camp until she found him. Walking up she made no effort to hide presence and pressed her face into his back, wrapping her arms around his waist from behind as she nuzzled him slightly. It wasn't much but the contact soothed her temporarily, she'd either get what she wanted or she wouldn't, she'd come to expect nothing from her friend because unlike most he didn't feel the urges that we're currently overwhelming her. Still, she hoped one day that would change but until then, he never had any objections to what they did.