DREAM OF ME

18+ NSFW RP Blog Standing before me was death, but I’d never been so happy

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W E L C O M E

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Alyssa • 31yo • She/Her • Switch • About Me

Not accepting new partners at this time, but always open to future collabs, shoot me a message :)

Please read my rules down below. Ty! 🫶🏻

D R E A M Y

Zade Meadows, Zero Kiryu, Sasuke Uchiha, Jamie Fraser, Tomoe, Howl Pendragon, Keigo Takami, Shinya Kogami, Vash the Stampede, Zack Foster, Sebastian Michaelis, Tamaki Suoh, Tsunade, Tenten, Temari, Sailor Mars, Sailor Uranus, Sailor Neptune, Harleen Quinzel, Pamela Isley

T A K E N

Touya Todoroki [dabi 🔥]

R U L E S

• MINORS DNI

• All characters are aged 25+

• Safe Word System: red, yellow, green

• Kinks & Fetishes: general BDSM, edging, overstimulation, primal play, biting, marking, praise, degradation, sensation play, impact play, somnophilia, breeding, pregnancy, pegging, exhibitionism, voyeurism, consensual non-consent, restraints, gags, blindfolds, toys, pet names (ex. doll, good girl, brat, babe/baby, babygirl, mistress, bitch, slut, whore)

• Soft Limits: spitting

• Hard Limits: anal (receiving), piss, scat, non-consent

• Always feel free to message me with questions or concerns

• I may consider multiple AU’s with the same character

• If you ever want to stop modding for me, just let me know

• I reserve the right to discontinue an RP at any time, as my inspo comes and goes, but I’m usually pretty consistent

• My sincerest thanks if you decide to engage!

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A tender smile spreads across his face as he leans in to give her a kiss, his palm warming as he rubs her bump.

He blinks and he’s throw when he’s suddenly somewhere so much more modern.

He takes a look around and is relieved to see that he at least recognizes some faces, but he keeps looking for her.

He lights up when he sees her, waving back as he walks over. He can’t help but check her out as he approaches the pool.

“Hey, doll,” he greets her with a charming smile.

- 🔥

I notice him checking me out and blush, “Hey.” I check him out, too, eyes roving across his bare chest. “Come in with me!” I say, giggling as I splash him.

He might notice two dark figures sitting at a table under an umbrella, watching everyone in the pool. One is watching me specifically. His pale eyes follow my every move before narrowing at him. He’s handsome with messy black hair, tattoos, and piercings. He’s wearing a black t-shirt, tactical pants, and combat boots, looking very out of place at a pool party.

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He dons his clothes and starts fastening his armor on, looking up when he hears her question.

“Of course,” he says, brow furrowed with concern as he steps closer to rest one hand on her bump and the other on her waist.

“I love you, doll. And I’ll love this baby like my own, no matter what.”

- 🔥

Relief floods my features and I smile while resting my hand over the one on my bump. “I’m glad. They’re going to love you.”

He’d feel a flutter beneath his palm and I grin, “They already do.” I place my hand on his chest as I give him a kiss.

He’d suddenly feel the sensation of falling backwards and he’d become conscious in a completely different time and place. He appears to be at a cookout in a large backyard with an inground pool. He might notice members of my family and friend groups from over the years walking around, chatting, grilling, soaking up the sun and playing in the pool.

I’m in the water wearing a stringy black bikini and I appear to be a few years younger, possibly a teenager. “Touya!” I call, waving when I see him.

His skin is clear and his hair is white. He’s dressed in a pair of swim trunks.

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He’s relieved for her sake that Daemon is still alive and well, though he cant help but wonder about the parentage of her child.

“Officially, the baby will be Daemon’s anyway, right?” He asks a she starts getting dressed.

- 🔥

I flash an apologetic smile, “Yes. But you’ll still be part of their life, if you choose to be.”

I change into a black dress with red detailing that does little to hide my bump, as the realm already knows the good news.

“Would you want that?” I ask with a hint of anxiety, hoping he says yes and isn’t offended. “To help raise them? For as long as you’re here?”

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“Losing time?” He repeats, trying to wrap his mind around where he’s at now. He nods. “Okay. So it has been months. I’m in the same place, but just later?”

He sighs, trying to relax as he rubs a hand over his face. “So you’re safe. That’s what matters,” he says, looking around for his clothes or armor.

“And Daemon?” He asks, eyes flitting to her bump. He can’t help but wonder why he’s beside her or what their dynamic might be.

- 🔥

“Yes. I think that’s how it works, anyway,” I say.

He’d find his clothes and armor sitting on a chair.

“Daemon is fine.” I look down at my bump, “We don’t know who the father is. Considering you both have blue eyes and white hair, we may never know.”

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“Uh, yeah,” he says, turning to look at her and flashing a smile that he knows isn’t going to fool her.

“Sorry, doll,” he sighs, expression softening as he looks her over.

“Good morning. You look gorgeous. You always look gorgeous pregnant, but I don’t.. remember you being pregnant? I literally just woke up here. The last thing I remember was laying with you after someone tried to kill you.”

- 🔥

My brow furrows, “That was months ago. I found out I was pregnant shortly after. So you’ve been losing time again. That seems to happen when you come through the stones.”

I smooth a hand over my bump, my cheeks still warm from his compliment. I slide out of bed and pull my robe on. “Not much has changed around here otherwise. Our enemies are in the wind.”

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He holds her as close as he can, rubbing her shoulder with a warm hand until she drifts off.

He’s too anxious to join her, but he eventually finds himself nodding off and the next thing he knows, he’s waking up.

He scans the room and then looks to her, startling slightly when he sees her bump. “What the hell?” He murmurs under his breath, rising from the bed.

- 🔥

I crack my eyes open and smile when I see him, “Good morning.”

I notice the confused look on his face and frown as I sit up, which is a tad difficult with my belly in the way. “Is everything alright?”

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He understands before she elaborates, but hearing her say it guts him. He can’t imagine what he would do if he lost one of their children, let alone two.

“I’m so sorry, doll,” he whispers, carefully wrapping himself around her to hold her dearly as he plants a kiss to her temple. “I’m so fucking sorry.”

- 🔥

I close my stinging eyes and lean into him without moving too much. “Thank you,” I say softly.

I manage to find sleep, even with the turmoil inside my head and my heart. If he fell asleep, he’d wake beside me, but there’s clearly been a shift in time, as I have a significant bump. I must be at least seven months along.

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“You understand it better than most,” he agrees, cringing internally as his eyes fall to her side.

They lift to her face and his brow furrows, dread taking root in his chest. “What do you mean? What happened?”

- 🔥

“Luke and Jayce,” I say quietly, looking at him like he should know. I realize he might not remember living through the last few months.

“They’re gone. Luke was killed by his cousin and Jayce was…” I take a shaky breath and look away, “Jayce died in battle.”

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“My biggest concern was that he’d never get to our children and we succeeded in that. He’s dead and gone, so he can’t hurt them,” he says, looking down at their hands.

“I wish he’d suffered more, but I’m just glad that he’ll never be able to get his hands on them. They’ll grow up having a much better life than I did.”

- 🔥

I lace my fingers through his and squeeze.

“You should be proud of yourself for going above and beyond for your children,” I say. “I’m glad they’re safe now. I know what it’s like to suffer a threat from within your own family.” I gesture to my side.

“And my boys…” My face falls and I look away. “I couldn’t keep them safe.”

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“It’s a bit of a long story,” he says, glancing at her position in bed. “But I guess we have the time. Are you sure you wanna hear it?”

So long as she didn’t mind, he’d tell her about his father, his quirk, and what happened the day that he had his accident.

- 🔥

I listen to his story and my eyes search his when he describes the traumatic event that lead to his disfigurement. “I’m sorry,” I say quietly. “No one should have to live through something like that, least of all a child.”

I reach for his hand and absentmindedly play with his fingers.

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“You might have if you were able to see my real face,” he says, scoffing. “I don’t usually look this pretty, doll.”

He shoots her a wink and a playful smile dances across his lips. “I’ve usually got a whole lot of burns and staples goin’ on.”

He nods, looking down. “Much as I don’t want to admit it, I can see the similarities.”

- 🔥

“Burns?” I ask, frowning despite his charm. “How did that happen?”

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“Towards you, yes. I’m a villain where I come from and lieutenant in the army we’ve raised. Cruelty is necessary in my line of work.”

He shrug, smiling slightly. “I was a much worse person before we met.”

- 🔥

“I know you’re a fighter, but I never would have guessed,” I say, studying his face.

“I’m glad I’ve made a positive impact on your life. I’d like to think I’ve done the same for Daemon.”

I shift my weight and suck in a breath. “Maybe that’s why you two tolerate each other. You’re similar.” I flash an apologetic smile because he probably doesn’t want to be compared to my current husband.

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“Never thought I’d be anyone’s knight in shining armor,” he chuckles, shaking his head. “But I’m glad I’m yours.”

He talks her ear off about their children, going on and on about how kind and intelligent and talented and etc, etc. qualities that Sora and Faith possess.

“I hope that you do,” he says, his smile flattering slightly. He wishes that she had an easier life here.

“It is strange, but I’m comfortable, doll. Don’t worry about me. Daemon had some interesting interrogation methods, but so do I.”

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“You’re my husband. I’m obligated to worry about you,” I say, smiling crookedly.

“Oh?” My eyebrows shoot up. “Are you as bloodthirsty as Daemon? You seem far too gentle.”

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He takes a seat beside her, though he’s cautious as to not bump her in any way.

“You’re the one looking after me in most of our lives together,” he says, smiling fondly.

“I’m usually a disaster and you are always my salvation,” he murmurs, reaching out to gingerly tuck a strand of hair behind her ear.

“Our life where I’m from is nice. Our kids are happy. You’re not a queen, but you probably should be. You are powerful.”

- 🔥

Color flushes my pale cheeks, making me look more alive. I smile shyly when he tucks my hair back.

“Well, the role of knight in shining armor seems to suit you nicely. I imagine we save each other.” I smile as he describes our life and I ask him to tell me about our children. I get excited because I’ve always wanted a girl.

“It sounds like a good life. Maybe I’ll get to experience it sometime, depending on how all this works,” I say, waving my hand in a vague gesture.

“Are you finding your stay comfortable here? I know it must be strange. I hope Daemon didn’t expose you to too much violence.”

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He sees the look in her face and his expression mirrors her own. “We will take care of any threats to you and your rule.”

He bows his head as the maester takes his leave and moves closer to the bed.

“Then you and I will be spending plenty of time together,” he says, reaching out to brush his fingers against hers. “I’m never letting you out of my sight again.”

- 🔥

I catch his fingers when they brush against me.

“I pity you having to look after me in every life,” I say with a gleam of amusement in my eye. I encourage him to sit beside me, though I’m careful not to move an inch.

“If I’m such a disaster in this life, I can only imagine what I must be like in the others. Perhaps somewhere, I’m a successful queen with happy subjects and a plentiful realm.”

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“Exceedingly well, actually,” he says, looking her and the maester. “We’ve got a list of names, Your Grace.”

He bows his head and moves to stand beside her bed. “It seems there were a number of staff and guards involved in the attempt and they will be swiftly dealt with.”

- 🔥

My face falls as I consider the level of treachery involved.

“Thank you for your hard work,” I say,

The maester politely excuses himself.

I shift uncomfortably, “I’ve been ordered to stay put for at least two weeks. I can’t attend to my duties. Daemon is going to be elated to be in charge.” I sigh.