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@magicinknpiercings
“Love can be as fleeting as Rain if you let it. I’d prefer if it would never End.”
Dual Muse Blog for Erik Love and Leta Bloom, established 2016, revamped 2022.
Please Read Rules and Bios Before Interacting.
Follows back from @ghost-hosts
Rules // Erik Love // Leta Bloom
The Raven's Writing Desk
Welcome to Ravens Writing Desk! This is an Adult RP server. Where there are people with like minds, and a love for writing with others can connect and have fun! As much as we love roleplaying, and having a good time with a good writing partner, we are also very serious regarding safety in our community and ask that all potential members be 19+ and willing to verify age via a censored ID.
We have daily chats, movie nights, gamer chats, roleplay searches, and different forms of help to inspire creative characters. There’s lots to discover here for new roleplayers, who are testing the water and figuring out where they fit into the community, and old roleplayers who are looking to get back into an amazing hobby that they may have lost interest in.
If this sounds appealing come fly with the Raven’s Writing Desk and see where this new adventure takes you!
Please feel free to reach out to rex_regum13 on discord with any questions or to join!
"𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝, 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩…" 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙨
explicit warning: don't read on if you're uncomfortable with anything nsfw/smut related
have fun with these ;) | tag me if you use any | if yall want more prompts like this, jus drop an ask nd ill respond as soon as possible :)
"I want to hear you beg."
"Arch your back for me."
"You look better with my hands around your neck."
"Swallow it. All of it."
"God, you feel so fucking good."
"Suck on it."
"You're so fucking hot."
"Open your legs for me, baby. I wanna see you."
"Don't hold back."
“Ah, fuck.”
"That noise...keep making it."
"Wrap your legs around my waist."
"Let's make this quick."
"Don't close your eyes, baby. Look at me."
"You're mine."
"Such a good little pup, aren't you?"
“Faster—ah shit—harder…”
"I wanna go again."
“I want you. I need you.”
“Huh…uh…keep going.”
“Wait—uh—do…do that again.”
"Mark me. Mark me so everyone knows who I belong to."
"Don't be gentle with me—I like it when you're rough."
"One more time! Please!"
"Fuck—uh! I love it when you touch me like that."
Noticed a lot of hate going around Tumblr recently, so just want to let folk know a few things about this blog:
LGBTQ+ friendly
OC friendly
Multi-muse friendly
You don’t have to apologise for late replies
You don’t have to apologise for taking a break from your blog
You don’t have to apologise for having muse for one thread and not another
You don’t have to apologise for going quiet for a while, whether IC or OOC
You don’t have to apologise for being passionate about your muse(s)
You don’t have to apologise for going your own way with your muse(s)
You don’t have to apologise for straying from canon
You don’t have to apologise for having down days, down weeks, down months
You don’t have to apologise for typos
You don’t have to apologise if we don’t have the same first language
You don’t have to apologise for having more than one blog
posting the miw content i want to see (31/∞)
ricky simping @ wwwy [x]
Open to:Male/nb, Submissive top/vers/bottom
Plot:Elias works for your muse's father and has been tasked with protecting your muse during a dangerous time, but your muse is being a little brat that needs to be put int their place
A spoiled little princess… that was what his father had called him. Elias smirked, amused watching him take attitude with everyone, but the moment it was turned on him, Elias’ mood changed. “You may be able to get away with being a brat with everyone else little one… but you will not take that tone with me… understand?”
"Just because everyone is trying to stop me from doing my work doesn't mean I'm a brat-" the artist huffed, pale green eyes flicked up to look at him surrounded in black eyeliner, pursing his lips, tucking his hair back behind his ear he sighed, "Listen. I know my dads and aunt are all meaning well but god damn I do not need to be babysat- I have my own shop to run." he huffed, moving to stand up to get a charging cable for his tablet to continue working.
"Plus I'm not being a brat. If i was being a brat you'd know it." he huffed, running a hand through his long hair, "I just don't want to stop working on this design yet."
"Don't bite your lip, I want to do that." to Viel from Vinny, he just blurted it without thinking.
(look at that instinctive regret)
Viel had been instinctively biting his lip because he'd gotten stuck on a lyric, and it helped him think through the haze. But when Vinny blurted out he wanted to bite his lip, he looked up and blushed a little, brushing his hand back into his hair to scratch at his head. "I mean, if you'd like to, I'd be more than willing to let you." Viel replied softly, though he seemed to be more in regret than anything about what he'd just said. "Of course, that's if you're comfortable with it. I won't push."
@magicinknpiercings
The young drummer stared at him for a moment, jaw slack. "Wait you'd let me-" His face went red, the crypid fae hiding his face, "I... you... ? Me?" he asked pointing to himself as his face got darker and darker red, shivering. "You..."
He was on his feet quickly rushing over a bit closer before pausing timidly, "You're not... joking right?" he asked, playing with the hem of his t-shirt, doubt filling pretty green gold eyes, as he looked down again. "I... I've...wanted to for a long time." Being this close it was easy to smell that Vinny smelled almost exactly like the notes from Viel's admirerer.
reblog this if you want anonymous opinions of you
I have said this multiple times stop involving me in bullshit i dont care what their discord is! Leave me alone!
Again. Leave me alone. Second night in a row. Leave me out of it.
I have said this multiple times stop involving me in bullshit i dont care what their discord is! Leave me alone!
I've mostly moved to discord. If you wanna write i have all my characters available there and shit I'll still answer asks, but after the past few years and the hate that i've gotten, I just don't see the point in actively engaging on tumblr. Discord is safer for me mentally. Messaging @ghost-hosts if you want my discord.
Anonymously (or not) send sexual fantasies your muse has had about mine 💣🧡💦
「☽ [ 𝕮𝖍𝖗𝖎𝖘 𝖝 𝕽𝖎𝖈𝖐𝐲 ] ☾」
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「 Okey, first of all, happy birthday to my dear little emo raccoon, Ricky Olson, and secondly, the beginning of September is here! With the scent of autumn in the air and getting closer to Halloween 🎃 there couldn't be a better date than this to post this drawing of Chris and Ricky, vampiric, romantic, gothic and bloody ⚰️🖤
⠀I've also used a new technique that I had not tried before: coloring in B&W and then adding color with overlay layers, and the truth is that I'm happy with the result and I've felt more comfortable with it, and, in addition, I've done it much faster.
⠀I hope you like it as much as I do and that you're ready for Spooky Season!!🍂 」
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– Aʀᴛ ʙʏ @glitter-n-blood-x
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#when will it be my turn ( x )
I’m too embarrassed to share it on Twitter so here’s my love for young Ricky (horror) Olson 🖤🥹🥹
Hvitserk silently lead Erik out of the Great Hall and through throngs of citizens of Kattegat. He walked without speaking, leading Erik to the open market that was busy with all sorts of trades and purchases happening. Kattegat was a large trading post, ever-growing as the years went by. He stops at a stall where furs and linen are being sold.
"Ivar will undoubtedly dress you as he sees fit but if you are to get coin, you should come, purchase what you like. Don't let him own you so completely." He smiles at the fur trader before moving on to a stall selling fresh bread and pulls coin from his purse. "Here, eat. There's nothing better than food, especially during trying times."
"I do not know how we should communicate with you. You do not speak our language and we do not understand the strange runes you draw. What shall we do?"
They grit their teeth but sighed, looking at everything, eyes lingering on a fox fur, trying his best not to show how much he wished to reach out to touch it, to feel it and see if it's life still clung to it, but turned taking the bread to eat slowly. As he spoke of communication they pouted looking at him, touching their own throat lightly, glancing away. They closed their eyes for a moment breathing slowly, forcing something out a broken string of syllables. "Learn." it was spoken so soft. So easy to miss if one hadn't been listening. Their voice was beautiful and soft like the finest furs, as their blue eyes opened and returned to munching the bread, feeling proud of themself for getting the word out.
