aimara, aimara

Rhiannon rings like a bell through the night And wouldn't you love to love her? Takes to the sky like a bird in flight And who will be her lover? All your life you've never seen a woman taken by the wind Would you stay if she promised to you heaven? Will you ever win? aimara. 998. demon. guard.

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lydia.

“Now that just isn’t right, beautiful. Someone as gorgeous as you shouldn’t be partying alone, least of all on her birthday.”

“Tell me about it. Although I am good company, so it’s not that much of a tragedy. But I am beautiful.”

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joseph.

chapter one:  left with thoughts

joseph understood what this place was; it was obvious, so he had decided to lay low to avoid bringing any attention to himself.   all he had was his thoughts; and he used that time to figure out his next move.  a plan to either escape this hell hole or find favor with one of the devilwood clients; either way he knew he had to play nice.  the blonde heard footstep nearby; blue hues shifted in the sounds direction to see who it was.

aimara patrolled the cells, zoning in on the minds of the slaves, checking for any disruption or anything out of the ordinary. bingo; the word ‘escape’ triggered something in her mind, and she sauntered up to the slave in question. “escaping is never a good idea. it never works. you’re better off impressing a nice mistress,” aimara said, the corners of her lips twitching into a smirk. 

[ninisrubyjane]

I like to surround myself with people that have dreams and that fight for them every day.     - Emeraude Toubia

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levi.

“gee, thanks.” he rolled his eyes - something wrong with every slave, he supposed it was true. everyone had something wrong with them, the masters moree than them if anything. though much to his surprise the guard pulled out her keys and unlocked and opened the door, motioning him out. he didn’t hesitate - he always welcomed time out of his cell, especially if he felt at ease around the person like he had with aimara. he walked along side her, eyes drifting and watching the man they passed. another guard he assumed. “you don’t think they’re tired of me? i feel like it’s just because i have been here longer than most.” levi shrugged his shoulders. fresh meat, the thrill of breaking someone in he supposed. he was that slave once. a little smile tugged at his lips when she said she’d protect him - and wouldn’t let him die. “you promise?” he rose his brows. a sigh escaped him when she mentioned liam. of course she’s seen the man take him - and has heard of their history. “he loves his pack more than he loves me. he’s just…leading me on. he said i can’t be as important because i’m not pack. and yeah, i don’t get it i guess. i ain’t a werewolf. but fuck. he claimed me and left without saying good bye and showed up playing the hero and i fucking fell for it.”

“that doesn’t matter. new masters and mistresses come in every day. they don’t know how long you’ve been here, and they’re probably just glad you’re not a snivelling wreck on the floor like some of the slaves,” aimara replied as they walked, without real destination. she listened as he spoke, and resisted the urge to eye roll. aimara always had a soft spot for humans - usually because she was envious of their simplicity. but when faced with the reality, she was reminded that they were usually riddled with insecurity, and constantly whining about something or the other, never just feeling content. she didn’t blame levi for this, though. when life was as short as a human’s was, it was easy for everything to seem like a huge deal. “of course he does. he’s a dog. it’s in their nature. that’s not a personal attack on you - you could be the most amazing human ever, and he’d still put his pack first. that’s what dogs do. but falling for it is actually a good thing. it shows you still have hope, or whatever, in people. optimism,” aimara mused. “in other words, you’re not a pessimistic old crow like me.”

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olivia.

“That’s… a little counterintuitive, no?” Meticulously shaped brows raised as she looked at the other woman, the hint of a smile beginning to stretch across her lips. “I mean, a spa day is fabulous now and then, but a whole party for yourself with no one else around? Sounds like a downright bummer to me, babe.”

“well babe, one thing you learn after almost a thousand years on this little planet, is the only good and reliable company around is yourself. plus, i am hilarious.”

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keegan.

“Doesn’t sound much like a party if you’re the only one there.”

“Obviously you’ve never partied with me.”

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xavier.

“celebrating your birthday alone is depressing. i’d know.” xavier turned his gaze over to the woman. “i mean - if you decide you want some company i’d love some time out of here. i can even bake something, i’m not a terrible cook. it’s a crime not to have sweets on your birthday.”

“it’s only depressing if you’re shitty company,” aimara replied, the edges of her lips twitching. “i’ve already got a cake on the way from a professional, but i feel like he’s going to jump out of the middle and spoil it, so i might take you up on that offer. i may even throw in a cooking lesson with it. gotta train you up for the masters.”

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levi.

“i just have a lot on my mind.” levi said, leaning heavily against the bars of his cell as he watched their new head guard - she probably already knew that, he was told she could read minds. but she was different - he didn’t know what made him believe her, but she seemed genuine the last time they spoke. “guess there’s something wrong with me to.” he mumbled, though supernaturals had enhanced hearing so she could hear. lately he’s had this thing where he was thinking he was going to get killed if he couldn’t find a claim again. as much as he was rooting for liam to claim him again…what if he left him for his pack again? what would they do to him if no one took a liking to him. because of his personality he was practically undesirable, no one there paid attention to him lately. he was old news. he’d been there too long, he was no longer new or shiny - he was a used toy. “i’ve had no…energy to do much, not even argue with these idiots here.” he paused, dragging his tongue along his bottom lip. “am i broken or something? no one takes me out of here anymore.” and he wasn’t going to beg, either. 

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strutting down the cellblock, aimara twirled a set of handcuffs around her finger, absent-mindedly fiddling with them, rather than watching the slaves - it was quiet at this time, and the demon woman was bored. her headspace was interrupted by a quiet voice she knew was aimed at her - who else could it be for? aimara spun on her heels and sidled up to levi’s cell, leaning against the wall in front of it. “sweetie, there’s something wrong with every slave here,” aimara chuckled. then, feeling she had been too harsh, she pushed herself off of the wall and up to the bars. then, she pulled a set of keys from her belt and opened his cell door. “come on. walk with me,” the woman said, closing the door behind him and starting to walk out of the slave quarters, passing another guard on duty. “i do hate to sound nice. but there’s nothing wrong with you, personally. there are a lot of slaves here. they’ve all got the same...holes. these sadists just like fresh meat. literally,” aimara said slowly. “you will be fine without a claim. i’ve got eyes everywhere. you might get hurt - i can’t protect everyone from everything, but you certainly won’t die on my watch. as for liam, if you want my advice, i’d stay clear. but the heart wants what it wants.”

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ava.

”only you as a guest? won’t that be a bit…boring, miss?”

“I mean...what’s the alternative? Drab, depressed slaves? Rapist masters? I’ll pass. It’s good to be comfortable in your own company.”

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elias.

“I take it my invite got lost in the mail?” he teased.

   “I don’t think so. I don’t really invite strangers to intimate gatherings,” Aimara replied, her eyelids flickering.

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victor.

“Very well, though I can’t promise I won’t make it giant and pop out of it” he teased. “But I kid…..kind of. Though you gotta be careful, too much sugar, and you’ll crash before you get to the birthday sex, and you can’t miss that.”

“I guess that’s down to you then, isn’t it? If you want to...what’s the phrase? Cockblock me, you can make the cake real sugary. If you want me to get lucky...you can make me a carrot cake, or something,” Aimara replied.

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I J K

I - INTIMACY. Aimara is almost a thousand years old, so she really values intimacy and it’s one thing that can make sex memorable for her -- she’s had enough over the years for it to get a little boring. However, she’s quite a reserved person and won’t act intimately with just anyone. Girl has a reputation to uphold.

J - JACK OFF. Aimara once masturbated in front of a slave in his cell for fun.

K - KINK. She loves power play and dominating, but also being dominated -- but finding someone to do that is hard for her. 

[fairy-tail-babes]

Headcanon Game - A to Z (NSFW)

Hey guys! I thought I’d so something fun this weekend, so I did my best to sexualize the alphabet and turn it into a headcanon game!

So here’s how it works. You send me a character (or a few), and the corresponding letters that you want me to answer for them!

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex) B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person) D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?) F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual) G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc) H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.) I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)  J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon) K = Kink (One or more of their kinks) L = Location (Favourite places to do the do) M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going) N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc) P = Pace (Are they fats and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.) Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.) R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.) S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…) T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?) U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make) W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice) X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words) Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?) Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

I’ll have this running all weekend, so feel free to drop by!

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victor.

“……So you won’t be needing a cake, then?” he asked, trying to sound as light as possible, eyebrow raised

“You can make me a cake if you want to, sweetheart,” Aimara replied, her voice coy.

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I want to lift you up and push you up against a wall, pushing you up further until your legs are draped over my shoulders. Then I’d rip away your panties, no need for those, and lick your pussy like the sweet treat it is, making sure to get you nice and wet and primed for me, and then I’ll slowly lower you down on my cock until it’s stuffed you full, and I’ll bounce you on my cock, all the while leaving all the marks I can on your neck, and finally I’ll slam into you and cum deep inside.

“Feel free to come down to my cabin some time.”

[dailymarveluniverse]

“ It was already wonderful to just attend my first Teen Choice Awards with my co-stars as a nominee, so to find out that we had won was beyond amazing, It was one of my teenage dreams coming true! ”  

Emeraude Toubia’s Exclusive Teen Choice Awards Photo Diary + Quote.  

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“SO...it’s my birthday next week. I’m thinking of throwing a party...where I’m the only guest.”