okey so
i have decided i am going to be rebooting rowena. and i am going to be removing her from spn canon. this will probably entail yet another blog move - because tags. i’ll make a post when it’s done.
edit: if ya want me, hit me up on lilith.
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okey so
i have decided i am going to be rebooting rowena. and i am going to be removing her from spn canon. this will probably entail yet another blog move - because tags. i’ll make a post when it’s done.
edit: if ya want me, hit me up on lilith.
Gym/Training Sentence Starters
A variety of tones, comments, questions, taken from the Internet/suggestions from the inbox. Adjust as Necessary!
“Oh man, you’re making me look bad now. I better give up the Twinkies and beer.” “Your hard work is paying off, you look great!” “You’re in awesome shape!” “Whoa, your deadlift numbers are crazy!” “Could I ask you to spot me?” “I’m sorry, could you maybe show me how to use this? I’ve never used this equipment before…” “Dude your lats looked wide as fuck doing shoulder press.” “You’re like a freakin’ machine!” “Okay you really gotta stop making me look bad.” “You’re not messing around, are you?” “Is my form off? I feel like my form’s off…” “Not to be weird, but I’ve noticed your progress over the past couple of days and you’re really doing great!” “Great elbow placement on those bicep curls. Where did you learn that?” “What kind of music do you work out to?” “Hey, what are you training today?” “Wow, you’re a beast! I bet you do a lot of cardio.” “Wanna grab a protein shake after our workout?” “There’s a great bakery across the street if you want to make today cheat day.” “Is anyone sitting here? My hamstrings are on fire.” “Are you training for a competition?” “You’ve made so much progress! I’m really proud of you!” “Don’t hold back, okay?” “Hey, everybody has an off day! It’s all right!” “My muscles are killing me….will you carry me home?” “You really shouldn’t train until you drop, you know!” “You’ve been working so hard. Here, have a drink of water!”
what if i rebooted rowena completely removed from the spn franchise???
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ HALLOWEEN PICK-UP LINES MEME
pulled from various online lists, some nsfw, some awkward, some cheesy. feel free to change pronouns or reverse as you see fit.
“Are you a monster? Because you look Frankenfine.”
“You must be the devil because it just got hot in here.”
“I’m not a bat but a night with me will turn your world upside down.”
“Are you a jack-o-lantern? Because you’re lighting up the room.”
“I’m not going as a ghost this year, but you can still get under my sheets.”
“Want to check my pants for a treat?”
“I’ll get your heart racing faster than the haunted house.”
“Want to get tangled in my spider web tonight?”
“Forget your broom, ride me instead?”
“If I were a zombie, I’d eat you first.”
“I bet I can make you scream tonight.”
“I don’t want your candy, I just want your number.”
“Isn’t it spooky how your number isn’t in my phone?”
“I ‘witch’ you’d go out with me.”
“I didn’t get any Hershey’s. Can you share some kisses?“
“I’m the ghoul for you.”
“You must be a zombie, you’re drop-dead gorgeous.”
“Talking to you makes me feel like I’m under a spell.”
“Are you a ghost? Because I think you should be my boo.”
“Normally I’d wish for Milky Ways but you’re the only treat I want this Halloween.”
“I must be a Jack-O-Lantern, ’cuz I light up everytime I see you.”
“Are you a bat? Because I sure am hung up on you.”
“If you play your cards right, you might be the one who sucks tonight.”
“Your costume looks complicated. Need help taking it off?”
“I would totally carve your pumpkin.”
“My striped stockings would look great on your bedroom floor.”
“Wanna see my Trojan Horse?”
“Nurse, can I have a little sugar to help the medicine go down?”
“I’m a handsome prince and my sword is no trick.”
“If you were a jack-o’-lantern, I’d totally light your candle.”
“Can I ride your broomstick? I lost mine.”
“You must love Halloween! You don’t need to buy a costume to look like an angel.”
“Arrrr, give me that booty!”
“You should dress up as a baker for Halloween with that set of buns.”
“Pardon me for drooling, but without my jaw, I can’t help myself!”
“Is that a magic wand in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?”
“Wanna search me for buried treasure?”
“That is quite the booty you’ve got there.”
“Want to be part of my costume? I’ll let you under my sheets.”
“Good thing I’m here, it has to be illegal to look that good.”
“You must be the answer to my prayers.”
“Hey Cinderella, it’s about time I took you home. It’s nearly midnight!”
“What’s a nice ghoul like you doing in a crypt like this?”
“I’m a doctor and you look like you could use these shots.”
“I’m dressed up as a werewolf right now, but I become a real beast in the bedroom.”
“Is that candy in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?”
“Trick or treat at my place and I guarantee you’ll get a full-size Snickers bar!”
“I’m an animal in the bedroom.”
“You’re the most boo-tiful ghost I’ve seen all night!”
“You’re a skele-10 in my book.”
“Did you know there are 206 bones in the human body? Would you mind one more?”
“You know what they say about… Big Feet.”
“Why’d you dress up as a princess, when you could have simply come in plain clothes as “the most beautiful girl here”?”
“I know I don’t have a chance, but I just wanted to hear an angel speak.”
“You’re such a treat that I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me.”
“Your mausoleum or mine?”
“Hey pumpkin, I bet I can put a smile on your face!”
“You look dead sexy. Mostly dead, but still sexy.”
“I heard there is a vampire on the loose you better stay with me tonight.”
“I didn’t know that my favorite Halloween treat came in life size!”
“That skeleton over there said he’d get your number for me, but he didn’t have the guts, so here I am.”
“ If you think I’m hot now, wait until you see what I turn into at midnight.”
“I can’t find a costume for Halloween, so can I just go as your boyfriend?”
“I can see a date in our future.”
“ Your costume must’ve brought all the boys to the graveyard.”
“Are you a spiderweb? Because I’m tangled up in you.”
“Just what I thought, your costume is made out of 100% girlfriend/boyfriend material.”
“I guess I should’ve dressed up as a Zombie, you look like you have a lot of brains.”
“You look fang-tastic tonight.”
“We’d get along — I can feel it in my bones.”
“If you were mine I’d give you all treats and no tricks.”
@fertilitasetmortem ☽ o ☾ sparring starter
☽ o ☾ knuckles wrapped in bandages and the witch has found what she thinks to be a secluded place in the house, not necessarily willing to admit to astaroth that she has been practicing fighting. conjured a punching bag that she strikes brutally, but in a disorganised fashion - a symptom of her lack of training.
☽ o ☾ the witch is well muscled, but has only ever relied on magic to fight. recent experience has suggested perhaps she should learn other ways to defend herself. breathing hard she holds the bag, eyes closed. understands the purpose, but she doesn’t like to think of why she must do this.”
fertilitasetmortem:
the room, though full, was nothing but a blur to him. all he saw were flaming locks of auburn hair framing delicately sharp features. conversations were acknowledged, each response returned vapid but masked as one of interest. a seasoned veteran of monotonous council meetings in hell, astaroth was an expert at feigning his full attention, for his companion had yet to realize that the prince’s gaze only sought one in this room.
☽ o ☾ circling closer and she ensures to use the throng to her advantage. in the thickest of crowds, rowena slinks closer for the barest second, lets her breath skate across his neck, and then she’s gone again. a game of cat and mouse but they both have claws. further baiting a reaction, pauses with another, feigns total concentration on them. hand on elbow as she laughs at mundane joke, gaze sliding to observe astaroth’s reaction.
fertilitasetmortem:
small sigh passed his lips as the huntress gracefully advanced on her prey. there was no escaping it now, the sweet scent of the venus flytrap called longingly to the lone fly. come, little fly, just a peek. against his better judgment, ashtoreth subtly glanced from the corner of his eye, catching a flash of soft, alabaster flesh. the supple skin of her thigh called to him, a single pinkly gently brushing across the surface in tempered acknowledgement. “is that what you think of me?” slowly, his other fingers tiptoed along her thigh before settling his palm just at the tender inside of her leg. slowly, he pulled her leg towards himself as to part it from its mate to allow him access to move forward. “i am not a dancer.”
and like that, his hand was once against rested on his desk, eyes focused on his work.
☽ o ☾ she laughs at him, as his fingers explore her inner thigh - but the sound is melodious, not malicious, content not contempt. legs part at his request, breath whispering between amusement and intrigue. that foot removed from between his legs, now placed on the other side that she is no longer perched on his desk, but seated across his lap. and there is that ringing mirth again as she waits for his eyes to seek hers.
☽ o ☾ hand raked through crimson locks, arranging it to further obscure his work as sound of contemplation emerges from her lips. ❛ i could see you doing ballroom dance, perhaps even latin. all fire and intensity. a style of intimacy with your partner, where the leader in equal parts controls, cooperates and adores their partner. and i think you like to control beautiful things as much as you bestow adoration upon them. ❜
@fertilitasetmortem ☽ o ☾ from here
☽ o ☾ sanguine lips twitch into a smirk as she recognises his attempts to avoid looking at her. problem easily solved as she slinks around his side of the desk, and perches with her hip just shy of his hand, one leg emerging from the slit.
☽ o ☾ same leg lifted, toes dainty on the edge of his chair between his legs. ❛ och i think it does. bodies pressed together, so close you can feel each others heartbeats, grinding together, hands all over each other, music thrumming, all over each other. i think that sounds a lot like you. ❜
☽ o ☾ Gabriel:
“Don’tcha, though.”
Gabriel is a compact man, short, with an undeniable pudge, and yet those are sculpted lips, those are grinning eyes that share delicious secrets and make the object of their gaze feel not only special, but holy. Those are large, broad, warm hands, with a touch both firm and gentle, which worship just as aptly, in ways sacred and allegedly “profane.” That is lush, soft, caramel hair. He has made good use of the form in which Loki arrested him.
And he makes good use of it now, as he advances on Rowena, and eases to sitting on the edge of the couch.
“May I, Madam Beautiful an’ Charming?”
He gathers a foot into his hands and begins to massage soles that surely ache.
“Your blush is awfully lovely. What’s the occasion, Red?”
☽ o ☾ bottom lip slides between teeth as she watches him approach the couch, before quirking into a smile. ❛ you may, Sir Charming and Indulgent. ❜ languid sigh slips from her mouth as his touch eases some of the tension that grabs harshly in her feet. back arches as arms drape above her head, stretches over the side of the couch until the verterbrates in her back pop.
☽ o ☾ she grins as she straightens, that wicked mirth in her eyes far more notorious than any of her misdeeds. carefully balanced that none may know whether she truly plays, or if her games are simply an elaborate charade to conceal her honesty. ❛ och i don’t ken, something about having a handsome young man feeling up my ankles. quite scandalous - ankles - y’know, dear? makes a girl more than just blush. ❜
☽ o ☾ Gabriel:
Gabriel’s whisky gaze glistens. Nothing turns on the Archangel of Glad Tidings like realizing he’s hit the mark in pleasing a partner, be they a friend or something potentially additional. Clearly, by Rowena’s soft and reverent touch, he has encased her heart in that special feeling of being pure, and young, and sacred, again.
Something in his own scarred heart lifts.
“Oh, I’d like that very much.”
☽ o ☾ tip of finger bounces off the end of his nose, and the witch trips to the door. ❛ wait here a moment. ❜ instruction dances from her tongue as she disappears into the other room. indulging in the levity, allowing it to whisk her away from the breath caught in her throat. and for the few seconds it takes to change her dress, release her hair into its natural state, and place crown up on it - there is nothing out of the ordinary.
☽ o ☾ gaze catches her reflection in the mirror, and her heartbeat sounds like a bass drum in her ears, vibrates her entire body ;;; and she hopes gabriel isn’t able to sense it. there is an air of vulnerability to the way she wears it, but not of weakness, merely the baring of her entirely honest self. she is both witch and woman, a graceful balancing act of nature and beholden to it’s caress. so delicately simple, but she is a hurricane in pale flesh and silk.
☽ o ☾ she emerges from the room, demeanour quite changed, bare toes curling on the wood floor. viridian gaze darts to his and away, and rowena hasn’t quite remembered to breathe as she brushes past. ❛ i want to show you something ;;; it’s not far, a short walk. ❜
Oh, I thought whole swamp/castle was a sexist thing. Thank you for answering.
☽ o ☾ ❛ it was probably intended to be, but it’s one of the more foolish attempts to be so. ❜
☽ o ☾ ❛ that’s quite alright, little shade, i’m not quite the monstrous bitch they make me out to be. ❜
Why do wizards get castles and witches gets swamps?
☽ o ☾ ❛ because witches are smart enough to know where to find our keep. forsaking nature for man is one of the most foolish decisions a witch can make. ❜
O R D E R A year later I finally managed to get part 2 of 3 of my art nouveau goddesses done. Let’s hope part 3 won’t take me yet another year :’)
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you take me in your arms && suddenly there's ( sunlight ) all around me everything bright and warm && shining like it never did before && for a moment I forget… just how dark and cold it gets
tobeblamed:
‘ and what you want is … my number, i’m guessing? ’
☽ o ☾ ❛ och, you flatter yerself ❜ gaze making no secret of the way it wanders over his form nonetheless, shakes head, and vaguely flutters paperwork ❛ your attention though, ❜ another pause, hair tucked behind her ear. ❛ y’know i’m on that big case, i might’ve had a breakthrough. ❜
Floricienta prompts pt.1
Some translated lyrics from argentinean soap opera “Floricienta” songs! (links to the song in every title) Feel free to change wording/pronouns at will!
Y así será
“My love waited you for many years”
“I knew as soon as I saw you”
“My love dreamt about you in many dreams”
“And now you’re here”
“My love thought of you many times”
“I recognize you now”
“My love made you up since forever”
“You made it here”
“So it will be”
“Together at last”
“A great love until the end”
“No one will break it apart”
“A great love the heart longed for”
“I’ve storaged plenty ‘I love you’s in my secret box”
“I’ve storaged so many laughters, so many kisses”
“In your eyes I saw mine”
“You existed just for me”
“There’ll be nobody else, you’re here.”
Por qué
“I see the raindrops fall on my window”
“I know everything will be the same, it won’t change tomorrow”
“The sun will shine again, the moon will be whitest”
“The river will still be a river, the mountains won’t fall”
“Why do I stay silent locked on your gaze?”
“Why is everything so far away?”
“Why is there nothing left without you?”
“Why is there no fairies, no princes, no dreams?”
“Why is everything a lie?”
“Why is there no life left without you?”
“A bright day you’ll come for me, in a white horse like a fairy tale”
“You stay there, I’ll keep dreaming”
“Dreaming of a kiss I’ll steal from you.”
Y la vida
“Like the birds and the sun, i’m like that, looking for you”
“Like the bees and the honey, I’m like that, calling for you”
“It’s december and the flowers are blooming”
“This love I felt when I saw you is blooming”
“I found you in the foam, the night was ending”
“You asked me ‘who are you?’”
“I smiled, I was loving you already”
“In a second I felt my heart beating faster”
“That’s how I escaped, next thing: my rescue”
“Life stopped forever on your gaze”
“Your eyes left me like a hypnotized fool”
“Little by little we’ll look for a place to love each other”
“How beautiful life is, i’m falling in love!”
“Like the moon and the sea, i’m like that, so close”
“Like the foam and the salt, i’m like that, so salty”
“I don’t care if you can’t see who’s loving you”
“I don’t care cause I know just what’s happening”
“The day will come, and my kisses will taste like sun”
“The perfume of my skin will smell like cherries”
“The flowers will bloom, your winter will be over”
“How beautiful life is, our love is growing”
“And that’s how life passes us by”
Mi vestido azul
“I’ll wait for you”
“I won’t wear make up”
“I know you like me better natural”
“I’ll arrive on time, don’t wanna lose time”
“Every passing second is a kiss I don’t give you”
“I’ll put on the blue dress, the one you like most”
“I’ll leave my hair down, so it dances with the wind”
“In our usual corner the air smells like perfume”
“Trough every window, love is peeking”
“But he never came, he didn’t make it”
“My blue dress wrinkled”
“This corner is not my corner”
“This love is not my love”
“I’ll never know what happened”
“I left, crying softly”
“I left, leaving my heart behind”
“You stole my corner and I was so lost”
“Where do my dreams fly? A dead end?”
“I took off my dress you liked so much”
“After all, I feel naked, like I have nothing left”
“And he didn’t make it, never came”