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@incubiren
❛ people always say that they’re BLESSED or CURSED and in order to believe in any of that, they have to believe in magic. the tales of princes and witches are real. evil fairies, cursed lives, castles, magic, poisoned apples, curses and hexes all exist. to walk around with magic in your veins is a GIFT, but to be a victim to magic is TORTURE. ❜
independent disney multi-muse, written by jay
HIATUS / JUNE 7th - JULY 12th
Hey everyone! I had hoped to get this post up before on a computer, but alas I’m already in my dorm. I don’t have my laptop with me and I will be staying in a dorm the next month while I work on my college campus. I will have access to my phone / the mobile app so I’ll still be lurking but replies have been put on hold. I’ll respond to IMs and whatnot as soon as I can, but I apologize for not being able to do replies for over a month now! I look forward to continue writing with all of you soon.
they’re the great great grandsons of the witches that would never BURN. either because they were relentless and never gave up or because they were too powerful. each one of these witches holds power within him but also a complicated past. they lost people close to their hearts and because of this some of them no longer have hearts to speak for, but others have bigger hearts. all in all now they’re each others’ family, bonded together by magic.
independent original character, witches
reverse starter call !! like this post for me to reply to one or some of your opens with my little incubiren ( incubus + siren )
& * BLUE.
blue stood with her arms folded and glared at him through her glasses. the first reaction, autopilot, was always skepticism. look for the signs. she scanned his eyes, watching for any downward movement or loss of eye contact. still, he stared intently at her. neck rubbing and shifting in his seat were out of the question. however, blue knew what she saw. open wounds and fresh blood stuck, vivid in her mind. “well, i’m not buying it.” blue stated. “what emergency did your client have ? surely that’s not confidential if it was such an emergency. you’re definitely withholding details.” despite her trainee status, blue took offense to his statement, because she played a pivotal role in the most recent case. she was a great asset and all of her co-workers knew it. blue leaned in and slammed her palms on the desk. “by the way, for future reference, i wouldn’t insult someone who works with the national crime agency, especially if you’re trying to make a defense statement.”
being in an interrogation was much like being in an interview and matthias hoped he could have been in one over the other, but they were pretty much equal. he moved his hands over to the table, folding them as he straightened out his posture to look not only confident but also professional. the incubiren shook his head slightly. “no no, that part isn’t confidential. a client of mine went to a social gathering around my office and i was working late organizing my notes. they called me asking me if it was possible to schedule an emergency meeting because they were having what felt like an anxiety attack and i told them to stop by for a session and all of my sessions are an hour long.” he seemed to hit a nerve and my how proud he was. matt leaned back on the chair, taking his hands off of the table when blue slammed her on it. “i meant no offense. i was simply stating how i felt. people aren’t really scared into telling the truth when you make them question whether you’re working with the national crime agency or for the national crime agency instead.”
a twisted version of the little red riding hood, but this time the wolf was little red and another monster was the big bad wolf. he came with promises of protection, safety, and overall a chance at survival and they accepted. the enemy was taken care of and the little wolf was safe, but no level of being fierce could have prepared them for what came next. the monster took a turn for the worst because of curiosity. the host took advantage of his house guest and now they were bonded for life, experimentation turned to expecting another monster.
luciano ( @beautiifulmonstrosities ) & matthias
& * MICHAEL.
Michael sighed as he watched the other. He was here to find out if the rumors were true. An Incubus in town was not something his father wanted. But then Michael blamed his father for creating them. Being the son of the prince of hell was rather annoying. He wasn’t completely immune as he looked at the man before him. Getting up he moved closer to the song. “You know It would be best if you left the city.”
Whenever he encountered someone from the Underworld that wasn’t another incubi or succubi Matthias couldn’t help but get slightly annoyed. Not only were some of them immune to his powers, but his kind wasn’t exactly the favorite either. Being kicked out of town by the heir to the prince of Hell wasn’t exactly on his bucket list. “Why? You or your daddy are going to challenge me when all I’m doing is trying to survive?” Matt pushed himself up from the desk as he walked closer to Michael, deciding to leave his shirt unbuttoned. “Try me.”
meme: sensual meme edition status: always accepting martha for 25 // @blxxkmirror
they were at it again for the third time this month. martha and matthias spent almost the whole day arguing because matthias came home to find another guy’s underwear under the bed and a used condom in the trash. what guy didn’t have the deceny to even clean up after himself before he left? he was probably rushed out of their anyway by the bitch of the woman that matt had been sleeping with and seeing. he made sure all of his emotions were clear and used an extensive list of curse words and names to call the brunette. it had been five minutes since they insulted each other and now they were both naked on the bed. matt bit down on his bottom lip as he felt martha’s tongue on his upper back, almost growling but instead a moan slipped out. any touch was angerous right now because the fight had aroused him like no other. “be careful. keep doing that and i might have to teach you a lesson about sleeping with other guys and why i’m the best. remember, i don’t play nice and i bite back.”
Takes one to know one.
“Careful Wy, you know what I do to smart little witches with sharp tongues.”
& * REINA.
reina had always been accused of being too romantic, too forward, too quick to fall head over heels. but it wasn’t her fault that she was in love with the idea of love… and it wasn’t fault that her body and her face made men and women want to promise anything just to get a little bit of her. it was just how she was born. just how she was. so, when the call went out to her, and she started following, she did not feel a strangeness in it. even though there was a pull in her gut as physical as a rope tugging her, it felt like every other time she’d let a pretty person slip beneath her skirt somewhere dark with empty promises and hollow words. so, she followed, and she saw the beautiful man before her when she finally got close enough. “dios.” she whispered hoarsely, licking her lips. when had she ever dared want someone so badly?
not wanting to be impatient matthias just continued his call until someone answered it, which he was certain would be sooner rather than later. when the woman walked through those doors even he was impressed, she was absolutely stunning and he was going to have fun with her. leaving his shirt completely unbutonned he smirked slightly, moving his hands to grab her waist. “dios is far from who i am, mi amor.” keeping his hands on her body, his touch almost hot to skin, he walked around her until he was completely behind her. “you’re beautiful.” he whispered into her ear while leaning in. matthias moved all of her hair to the left part of her body before leaning in to press soft kisses down her neck and onto her shoulders. “what do you want to do right now? what do you want me to do to you?” while his call may have ended and worked, he wasn’t done just yet.
meme: sensual meme edition status: always accepting ajax for 12 // @blxxkmirror
the incubiren loved a good closet case that was filled with guilt and that was exactly what ajax was. it was that point where he was so hungry that only a virgin or supernatural creature could do, but ajax was fine enough for now. they were on the rooftop of a building that had a club on the first level so with the noise of the music and the planes passing by they could probably make as much noise as they want. matthias found ajax across the street, staring into the gay club like his eyes were going to explode, before taking him up to the roof. now he was on top of the man, legs on each of his side as he started to unbutton his shirt. “tell me how much you like my body.” he whispered seductively, his own hormones and desires releasing a few pheromones into the air almost instinctively. he fed on the compliments of others alone sometimes. “tell me how much you want me.” his voice grew darker as he felt ajax’s hand on his body as he took his shirt off, his body getting hotter with the touch.
meme: sensual meme edition status: always accepting blue for 9 // @blxxkmirror
after the extensive amount of questioning blue gave him and the path things took, matthias honestly didn’t think he was going to end up in bed with the woman. sure his powers and nature may have been a foreshadow, but they had both annoyed each other during the interrogation and he was supposed to be happy it was over. yet here he found themselves, rolling around in his bed. matthias moved his right hand to her lower back, rolling them over so that the blonde was no longer on top. he kissed her again, deepening the previous kisses by slightly sucking on her tongue. the incubiren then grabbed a hold of the woman’s hand with his free hand, pushing it above. “i said no touching, for you at least.” he teased while moving his left hand back down to caress her breast, teasing her nipple by running his thumb over it while he placed another kiss onto her lips.
& * LUCIANO.
the young omega did not have full control over their werewolf senses && powers either. they were never grown into a pack, never taught how to properly scent their fellow creatures – all of it, they learned by themself. resulting in something not fully developed. rather concerning since omega wolves were already considered the weaker gender, those that were more or less dependent on those superior. probably why luciano should not be this offended by the mere suggestion of help, no way they were able to fight off a demon all alone. they possessed claws likewise to a wolf’s, but larger && more lethal than those of luca. the small, brown fellow looked up with big eyes once the other chuckled in a way that made their skill crawl. with what came next, they already felt sick to the stomach; to think that a creature would want to scratch its way out of them. it would be an ugly pregnancy && despite their healing abilities, luciano questioned whenever they would live or not. they could stretch to great extend – to accept an alpha’s knot. but with a newborn of whatever would come out of them, be that aggressive, not necessarily taken the traditional route through labour && birth would be a painful experience, one that could damage them permanently. “i would appreciate you protecting me, i don’t want to die because of a pregnancy.” they shook their head, shrugging their shoulders. eyes thrown down to look at their shoes that were pushed together, the worn-out converse a little muddy from the foresty grounds.
“well, oka-y. seems reasonable.” luciano nodded in agreement. in the neighbourhood would be safe, right ?? now, with the story told of his own birth it made luciano more anxious. they did not know how quick everything would go with a demon. if they went through impregnating their species the same pace werewolves did, they had nothing to fear. it was a rather slow process, although luciano did not want to wait && go through steps in advance of the actual breeding for matthias to show up and safe them. “you should stay close, i th-think. i could stay at your place, my place- my dad.. i don’t think he would be very fond of company.” neither would he be too happy with luciano around either. “the cycle is coming up; the heat is going to take over. it will alert the creatures nearby, alphas too, i’m not safe.”
almost everyone in the supernatural world knew what the difference between an alpha, a beta, and an omega was. matthias himself had slept with all three and he was the first to admit that not everyone met the generalizations and stereotypes, but a good bet was that they did. he didn’t know much about the omega in front of him yet, except that one of his distant cousins had his eyes out for them, but he could have bet that they couldn’t handle an incubus all on their own. then he started to wonder if they could even handle the whole pregnancy situations if it was a hybrid child. matt started to recall a story his biological mother told him, the story of his birth. she said that he came two months earlier and that he had claws himself out. thankfully she was in the water when she gave birth and didn’t take that long to heal, but her healing process was still delayed because the wounds weren’t just on the surface. a wolf however was said to have more healing capabilities and was fertile, something that a vampire wasn’t, so while it was a crazy idea matthias was actually starting to see where the other incubus was coming from. maybe they were the best choice when it came to mating and breeding other species. at least for now the incubiren was just focused on protecting them, he’d be dammed if he lost up against an incubus. “i’m still not sure if you’ll survive or die. while my mother was lucky enough to leave and tell her story, others weren’t. which is why i don’t want the chance to be taken.” at least not now, at least not until he had more information. his eyes squinted as he looked over at them, taking note of their good built.
matthias kept the same level of pheromones and the same scent around himself when he realized just how compliant luciano had become. if they were willing to trust him and sleep under the same roof as him then he could potentially get them to do anything. “and i’m not looking to fight with anyone’s father, especially not a supernatural one, at least not yet so it is best that you come stay with me. i live alone and my house is masked by a certain scent when i’m there and sometimes even when i’m not, it may be strong enough to mask your scent and confuse other species about you being an omega.” the incubiren stood next to them this time, easily putting an arm over their shoulders due to how short they were compared to him. “and whenever i’m here i can mask your scent too, physically contact always helps with that.” it had been a while since he was around an omega while they were in heat, this should be interesting.
& * KAI.
a white russian cocktail is personally delivered to him via bartender. the call boy appears / acts surprised, but truly, he knows who the sender is, he’s been flirting with him from afar since entering the building. he’ll take sip of his drink before setting it upon the table, fingers absentmindedly tracing the rim of his glass. his eyes linger on the generous sender, waiting for the guy to turn around. features suddenly lighting up once he’s caught the other’s attention, coquettish smile upon his lips before he’s mouthing a thank you. his attention, however, strays from the stranger when he catches his friend approaching the booth out of the corner of his eye.
“officer.” he offers a small, seemingly formal nod of his head. he did catch the tail end of his friend’s performance, blue jockstrap and all, there’s no better way to greet him at this point. he leans forward to meet matt halfway, kissing the stripper’s cheek at the same time, a content smile gracing his features as he leans back against the booth. he’s missed his friend, the adventures they’d go on together, the people they’d screw in both meanings of the word. he still has his fun without him, he has to; and things have changed for the better. he has a set client list now, of high paying people; he doesn’t have to worry about where the money comes from, it’s always there. and he no longer has to actively prowl streets. however the period where he and matthias were seeing each other much more frequently, and working together? he still longs for that. “that would’ve killed the surprised, but, you know, it’s never too late for that special dance, i make a great audience.” he leans forward, arm resting against the table. content smile turns impish, a matching gleam in hazel hues. voice honeyed and playful.
“god no, the only reason that would ever happen is if i’ve lost my claim to sanity. and why visit them when i have you?” in all honesty, he was in neighborhood, and decided to stop by. he doesn’t quite remember when he’d last seen matthias. so, while he did stop by for a nice little reunion, it would seem that trouble loves to present itself on a golden platter for the call boy; not even fifteen minutes in this fine establishment, and he’s already found a victim to cozy up to. but it’s not for his own enjoyment, he’s paying back a favor. a chuckle parts lips after hearing matt’s little fumble, the stripper knows him too well. “possibly. see that guy? with the suit, vibrant tie, lonely, looks like he wants to come over here?” his eyes have yet to stray from matt’s features even as he describes the male he speaks of, and his right hand holds the drink betwixt fingers. he’s guessing, just from some of the clues, that it’s this guy’s first time out in a long time, sex-deprived, as his friend seems to like them. “i need you to look at him like i’m talking him up to you, yeah? like you find him attractive. maybe throw in a smile, nothing big.”
witnessing the whole interaction for himself while walking on over to the call boy the incubiren was quite impressed. just yesterday they were both on the streets and working together to get drinks, but now they were both their own sources of income and seduction. memories were flooding back to the creature as he wondered if they would ever team up again. he was almost certain that they could start a whole orgy and leave everyone bankrupt before the sun even rose the next day. he might have been full, but he could have gone for a snack or five. the night wasn’t about playing their little games though, at least not for the first hour, it was about catching up with an old friend.
kai’s skin felt smooth and warm at the same time. he was soft, but that never stopped the other from showing more dangerous sides of him and that was intrigued matthias. the kiss sparked something in him that he hadn’t felt in a long time, being able to pick up on people’s scents and hormone / pheromone levels made him form specific bonds with them the longer he knew them. that’s what made him crave them working together again, so that he could have that feeling more often and kai on his arm as well. nonetheless he wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth and he was going to take advantage of the time he had with the witch. “i’m thinking we can go back to our old roots while i give you that dance. maybe i’ll take you and that man who bought you the drink into a private room, make him pay for the dance while we both work our magic on him, then we can take him for all he’s got.” a dark smirk formed on the incubiren’s face, just like old times. he slipped his hands uner the table, taking the money that was stuffed into his jockstrap and placing it on the table. “but first i need to see how much i have to wipe him up for so i can leave happy.” he snickered as he started to count the money that he had made so far.
“it’s been how long and you still know how to flatter me well enough to get me going? you’re a dangerous man to be around kai, even have to be careful around you.” matthias shot the boy a wink before signalling a worker and then telling them to get him two tequila shots with salt on the rim and two limes. “i’ll do you even better than a smile if it means getting a chance to go back to our old roots again.” the incubiren moved on the booth until he was right next to kai, his eyes narrowing on their newest target. while he was pretending like the witch was talking the other up he ran his tongue over his lips before biting down on his bottom lip, eyes never leaving the man. “how about after we take the shots i ordered we invite him to come sit with us then take him into one of the private rooms or even back to his place?” matt finally tore his away away from their prey once the shots arrived,moving his own glass in front of himself while looking at kai and raising an eyebrow. “do you want to cheers to that?”
& * AVERY.
“so you were abandoned? unloved? parents died off? — how about a falsified degree, then? or were you a ‘fuck your way to the top’ type? i’d hardly say i’m dodging, i’m just trying to get to know the person that knows so fucking much about me.” he’s just trying to piss him off a little, enough to match his own current level of annoyance. he imagines the moment where dr. warrick says he’s got a clean bill of health — oh, how he’s waiting for that far away day where he doesn’t have to see the other’s face again. when do these sessions end, anyways? months from now, will he continue to see dr. warrick? will he feel better? happier? will the clouds part and the birds chirp, or will he be dead, six feet underground with a tombstone devoured by growing moss? it’s beyond difficult to know, even if he’s supposed to be able to glance into the future.
“i know.” the task was for him to take on some responsibility, he gets it. however, the way he says i know, it nearly sounds as if he’s frustrated with himself. it’s difficult to hear, faint amidst the otherwise apathetic tone, but it’s there. and he does wonder why he can’t just take on the fucking responsibility. he does, frequently try to want this for himself, to want to better himself. he doesn’t think there’s any point in wasting an hour of his week if he’s not going to at least try. however, there’s only a little part of him that seems to truly desire a better version of himself, the rest is, perhaps, unsure of whether or not there is a better version of himself. his gaze lowers, quiet sigh parting lips; he, immediately, knows the answer, but still feels the need to pause. “no, he trusts me.” spoken slowly. kai is, perhaps, one of the most cynical people he associates with, yet somehow still genuinely believes avery could accomplish anything within reason. that’s been his number one cheerleader, and while he, at times, appreciates the vote of confidence, he’s doesn’t know what he did to deserve the utter faith he’s been given. the idea that he may disappoint the coven leader is daunting. “i don’t know, i don’t — i guess.” he absolutely does not trust himself, he knows. “i’m a pretty special guy, but, hey, maybe next week’s the week, then.” upon hearing the next question, his gaze finds matt’s once more, a wry smile touching his lips, and, without missing a beat: “plenty of times.”
“a lot of people have shitty roommates that they put up with. yeah, fine, but you could indulge me, you know.” lips press together pensively as he shifts in his seat upon hearing the question; he straightens out, his back against the chairs, elbows atop of arm rests. “i don’t know. i — .. i don’t have anywhere else to go — “ implying that he would leave if he could, but that’s simply not true. he doesn’t want to. a pause, eyes momentarily glance at the ceiling before meeting with matt’s, reminding himself to aim for the truth knowing that lying to the other would likely only stall the process. “maybe i’m a selfish, masochistic fuck but i.. wanna be around them.. they’re good people.” he doesn’t mean charity work, saving kittens, volunteering, holier than thou, pure good. he means good as in they are flawed and live on some spectrum between good and bad, but they are extremely nice people to be surrounded by, to have your back and love. “it — i mean, it feels like a family, like a real family.” he, himself, has never had a chance at a proper family until joining the coven, and he doesn’t know where he would be if he hadn’t met them. “i just — like them.”
“i might let you keep playing this guessing game, you actually seem to be skilled at being creative. have you ever thought about writing fiction? beyond the fact that i have a degree, multiple actually, and earned them my clients aren’t really supposed to know that much about me.” while the doctor tried to keep a cool head on his shoulders his patient was hitting some soft spots. he was abandoned as a child and while he was raised by adoptive parents it still hurt finding out the truth. now both sets of his parents were basically dead to him, so that wasn’t too far off either. that’s the only thing he loathed about helping people that were just a little bit to sharp on the tongue and intuitive. he liked the back and forth, but it didn’t take a psychology degree to notice that he had some underlining issues of his own. at least he was good at dodging, just like avery was. maybe they were more alike than dr. warrick first believed.
he doesn’t reply, he just scribbles something quickly into his notebook before paying attention to avery’s physical features. eyes graze over the man’s face while he picks up the frustration in his voice. he seems to actually want to try, to take on more responsibility and be there for his friends, so why doesn’t he? there has to be something from his past, something hidden under the surface, that’s preventing him from doing so. this could be one of the signs of depression, but it developed differently in a lot of patients and matthias had to be sure before he made that statement. for all he knew it could have also been a personality disorder since ave seemed to be constantly torn between two different ways of thinking. he needed to be sure. “i want you to talk to him more than in the next week.” his words were out before he even got a chance to write that in his notebook. his body leaned forward a bit, interested at the fact that someone really did trust the other. that was important, that was what avery needed. “when you say special,” the psychologist moved back in his chair in the midst of asking the question, his eyebrows perking up. “what exactly do you mean by that?” he wasn’t going to deny that the male was quite unique, but he wanted to hear it in his words as to why he thought so. matt shrugged his shoulders slightly, putting his pen down in hopes of making ave feel more comfortable. “everyone fucks up, but when was the time you fucked up the most?”
“yeah but most shitty roommates don’t describe their other roommates as family or the closest people they have in their lives, so excuse me for thinking you’re not a shitty roommate.” he chuckled dryly, not believing a word avery was saying now and it was only due half to his posture that he had taken up. “so you mean to tell me that if i knew of a friend who was looking for a roommate, barely home and you would basically just be looking after the house for him nearly rent free, you would take it up and leave them?” ahh the classic no eye contact when someone was lying, how matthias missed it so much. “that doesn’t make you masochistic. what hurts you about being around them? unless you think they’re good and you’re not?” an idea sparked in his head, his eyes almost looking brighter as he picked the pen back up. “i would like to meet this family of yours, they sound like a good influence. obviously i’m not going to have all of your roommates here, but i’d like to at least see one or two of them in these meetings with you. just one session each. what do you think about that?” seeing how avery interacts with one of them, at least for an hour, would help him establish if this was a good environment for avery.
he’s the self-proclaimed leader that’s too impulsive and reckless for his own good. he’s a bomb waiting to explode, a storm coming into town, 1/3 of the world’s worst creations. red is the color of anger after all.
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plots that i want my muses to have in their lives
school / university plots
student x teacher / professor :: give me something where an eager young nerd recently joins a class and him and the teacher/professor connect instantly. soon enough, the nerd finds himself stopping behind after class with the teacher to gain a little extra credit, which he’ll do anything to get..
sports star x coach :: give me something with an energetic sports star who does super good after practice one day, and the coach lets that guy know just how proud he is of him by fucking him senselessly into the bench in the locker rooms when everyone else is gone.
workplace plots
employee x ceo’s son :: give me something where an employee is tasked with escorting the ceo’s son around the office complex one day, but as they reach the elevator, it gets stuck with the two in it. it could take hours for somebody to get them out, so they take advantage of the fact that the surveillance in the elevator is cut off and they fuck like mad until the rescue team frees them.
ceo x intern :: give me something with a super dominant ceo who calls his favorite intern in everyday to fill in paperwork, bring the ceo his coffee, and occasionally spread himself across the desk to allow himself to be relentlessly fucked by the ceo. a relationship that is exploitative, but may eventually develop into something more.
family plots
stepbrothers :: give me something with two stepbrothers that everybody assumes completely and utterly hate each other; they rarely see eye to eye, they never talk, but when they do talk, their conversation is littered with foul language and insults directed at one another. if only their parents knew that this was all a facade to throw them off the fact that they fuck regularly, jerk each other off under the dinner table and even spend weekends together when their parents are out.
forbidden relationship :: give me something with a forbidden relationship (cousins/brothers/two people who should not be together) that eventually happens anyway in secret. they do it all over the place; in family parties, in public, anywhere that boosts the thrill of their relationship by making it more dangerous.
stepfather x stepson :: give me something with a stepson and a stepfather who are super keen to get going on each other every time mom leaves the house. the stepson doesn’t get along with his father, so he really needs a strong male figure in his life.
other plots
road trip :: give me something with two men who go on a road trip together and the journey there is filled with a mixture of different things; yelling the lyrics to songs on a mixtape they made as they bolt down the highway, talking about deep shit like whether aliens exist or not, plus the occasional bit of road head as they drive.
the escort x the rich guy :: give me something where an escort gets picked up one day by a guy with an expensive ass car, but instead of being taken back to his house for sex, he is brought back to a luxury apartment where the rich guy showers the escort with gifts and lavish possessions. the escort can’t work out why they haven’t slept together, but then he realizes … could it be love? a plot that is pretty woman-ish, but gay and smutty with a side order of fluff.
good boy x bad guy :: give me something with a good boy who runs away from home for a life of crime with the much older and much rebellious bad guy. it is a relationship that is unhealthy, dangerous, and it ultimately gets worse when the good boy develops feelings for the bad guy.
medieval / fantasy plots
prisoner x guard :: give me something with a prisoner who gets used as a frequent fuck toy by one of the guards who patrols the dungeons at night. a relationship that will include a submissive prisoner and a dominant guard in a relationship that is abusive and degrading.
king x secret love affair :: give me something with a king who is married to a woman he doesn’t love, so he often finds himself indulging in the company of another man in a relationship that is dangerous, secretive and scandalous.
mage x templar :: give me something with a templar knight who is forced to watch over a mage scout as they scour the battlefield together. the big, bulky templar just can’t tear his eyes away from the enchanting looks of the mage, and despite the hostilities between the two factions, the two find themselves engaging in a forbidden love. (the relationship can include dub-con, with the templar wanting the relationship more than the mage.)
rogue x farm boy :: give me something with a wanted fugitive who keeps evading the town guards finds himself hiding in a nearby barn, much to the farm boy’s surprise. the farm boy is instantly attracted to the dashing rogue and decides to hide him in the barn until the hunt is over. the two instantly grow fond of each other, affection begins to blossom at the surprise of the rogue, and he constantly finds himself wondering back to the farm boy whenever he happens to be in town for a heist.
assassin x contract :: give me something with an assassin who has been assigned to kill a high class noble, but first, the assassin must tail him, find out as much as he knows about hidden records and secret vaults that this illusive noble might have. but of course, the noble falls head over heels in love with the assassin, and the assassin feels strange as a glimmer of affection makes itself apparent.
post-apocalyptic plots
raider x captive :: give me something with a gang of raiders and their innocent little captive who gets used as a fuck-toy for the raiders every now and then.
wastelanders :: give me something with two combat hardened friends who traverse the barren wasteland of the apocalypse together in search of civilization. the two push the boundaries of their friendship while also trying to survive.
soldier x civilian :: give me something with two survivors of a raid on a safe haven, everybody is presumed dead, heck, even they are presumed dead. they track a signal leading to another safe haven, but the journey is a lot tougher than expected, with the solider always having to save the civilian when they encounter a danger.
brotherhood of steel x railroad :: give me something with a railroad spy sent to infiltrate the brotherhood of steel, growing a particular liking towards one recruit in particular, but instead of feeding information back to the railroad, the two fall in love.
dystopia plots
revolutionaries :: give me something with two members of the revolutionary uprising in a dystopian regime that eventually fall in love, using this newfound love as an attempt to cope with the terrors of the war.
more to be added…
