*imagine a ghost wearing a bow*

[phantomfae]

18+ NSFW side blog • NO MINORS or else I’ll send a ghost after you. Trust me. 🪦

In my early 30’s | she / her | bisexual | mated 4 life | 💘

I’ll expand this intro as I go but for now here’s content to expect!

• ghosts

• fae

• plant monsters

• ominous monster under the bed type stuff

• vampires + teensy bit of blood content but nothing too graphic

• werewolves

You’re welcome to call me Schaffer which is not my name but it’s inspired by a ghost book I’m a fan of! Enjoy the blog!

[fiabolic]

You’ve stumbled across a forest elf…

[luna-has-needs]

[lady-exophiliac-musings]

Pros of Monster Sex:

inhuman cocks

inhuman amounts of cum

claws/fangs

tails

stamina for days

pick me up and use me like a toy

submit and let me use you like a toy

growls/snarls

bites

invisible sex ;D

wings!!!

inhumanly hot/cold

(both are good)

shapeshifting?!?!?? YES

t e n t a c l e s

Cons:

none

[monstrouslysexy]

Would you get rawed by an ancient forest spirit?

○ yes

○ hell yes

○ super hell yes

[phantomfae]

I’m sure not a single person is on the edge of their seat waiting for another ghost post but I plan to write another soon! I had to get a shot for pregnancy related carpal tunnel in my hand lmao and it is still setting in. Please holddd.

[goldcanillust]

[literaryvein-reblogs]

Writing Reference: List of Aphrodisiacs

Here is a brief list of some of the foods that have been considered, at some time or other, to have aphrodisiac qualities.

Almond - As well as being the same shape as the vesica piscis, the sacred doorway through which matter emerges into spirit, the almond is a nut and therefore carries the potential for new life.

Aniseed - Falls into the category of seeds. Also aids digestion and sweetens the breath which could explain why the Romans considered it a useful ingredient for seduction.

Apple - Infamous as the fruit that Eve gave to Adam, a symbol of sexual awakening.

Asafetida - (or Asafoetida) This is the ground root of a fennel-like plant. It has a powerful odor, and despite its folk name, Devil’s Dung, it is used as a sexual stimulant in Ayurvedic medicine.

Avocado - The Mexicans called the avocado tree the “testicle tree,” since the fruit dangles down in pairs. The sensual texture of avocado adds to its reputation.

Banana - The banana flower resembles the phallus. Islamic tales say that Adam and Eve covered their sexual parts with banana leaves rather than the more common fig leaves.

Cherry - Sensuously red and juicy, and containing a potent symbol of new life inside the stone. “Popping the cherry” is a slang term for losing one’s virginity.

Chocolate - The melting point of chocolate is the same as that of blood temperature, and so its mouthfeel alone is a sensual experience. Added to this, chocolate contains mood-lifting substances, including phenylethylamine which, when released into the bloodstream, induce feelings of euphoria. Still arguably the most popular food given as a gesture of love. When the 16th century Spanish conquistador Hernán Cortés heard about its reputation as an aphrodisiac, he planted two thousand trees.

Cinnamon - The glorious scent of cinnamon was reputedly used as oil by the Queen of Sheba to help her capture the attention of King Solomon.

Cloves - Because they resemble little phalluses, cloves were considered to enhance male potency. The clove tree was planted to signify the birth of a baby boy in certain parts of Indonesia, the health of the tree reflecting the health of the child as it grew up.

Coriander - Also comes under the category of seeds. Reputed to stimulate appetites of all kinds.

Fennel - The Egyptians who used this as a sexual stimulant cannot have known that it contains plant estrogens that can help balance female hormones. These estrogens also enhance the breasts.

Fig - The plethora of tiny seeds inside the fig is symbolic of fertility, and the moist plumpness of the fruit has a very sensual, feminine element to it.

Ginger and ginseng - Considered to have aphrodisiac powers because of their sharp sensual taste, and because their roots resemble the human form.

Honey - The sweetness of honey made it a rarity for ancient man. It is likely to have given humankind its first instance of alcohol in the form of mead, and its intoxicating effect has distinct aphrodisiac qualities. Bees are themselves symbols of fertility, and honey gives its name to the honeymoon period spent by newlyweds immediately after their marriage.

Mint - A Greek legend says that Menthe, a beautiful nymph, was transformed into the herb because Persephone was jealous of the beautiful scent that captivated her husband, Pluto.

Oyster - The oyster’s resemblance in form, scent, and texture to the female genitalia is renowned. Oysters have had a long history as an aphrodisiac and their reputation is well known. The pearl that is sometimes found inside the oyster was said to increase the powers of arousal, because it resembles the clitoris. Other shellfish, such as mussels, fall into this same category.

Raspberries and strawberries - Libido enhancing because of their color, their many tiny seeds, and their resemblance to nipples.

Star anise - Because of its shape, the star anise was sacred to the Goddess and therefore a potent fertility symbol.

Tomato - Also called the “Love Apple” and is regarded as an aphrodisiac, because of the prolific number of seeds contained within it. However, the name itself is the result of an accidental misinterpretation. Because they were originally a yellow color they were called “Pomo D’or” in Italy, the Apple of Gold. It was also called the “Pomo d’Moro”—the apple of the Moors, referring to its Spanish origins. From here, it was just a slip of the tongue to the French, “Pomme d’Amour,” or Love Apple.

Source ⚜ Writing Notes & References Writing Notes: Aphrodisiacs

[nixscriptum]

[octopusbysydbarrett]

the monster under the bed is scary to YOU. i’m having sex with it though.

[monsterseduction]

[thyming]

midnight.nymph on Instagram

[coffinvows]

“I have been in love with no one, and never shall,” she whispered, “unless it should be with you.”

[starry-eyed-fay]

Fae Trapped: A Perfect Specimen

18+ Content. CW: Fae/Monster Smut, Light Themes of Implied CNC With Substance Use, BDSM Themes Through Power Dynamics, Praise/Humiliation, Light Breath Play, and Bondage With Tendrils/Vines

(Hi all! Another one of my stories previously seen in other tumblr community that I am putting onto this blog. Images are not mine, simply used for separating text/cw and setting ambiance. Hope you enjoy! -Fay 🖤)

A cicada choir is boisterous as you try your best to navigate through the thick forest. The smell of the damp earth fills the air as the soft rain continues to fall from between the leaves above. Your excursion for finding fae creatures is proving useless as you trudge through the mud with your map crumpled between your fingers. You can hear your colleagues laughing in your mind at your failing when you return. Finding proof of fae has been undermined time and time again by scholars and scientists everywhere, but before this trip, you felt determined to discover their existence. Now though, your inspiration is dwindling and disappointment stirs with frustration in your chest. However off in the distance, you see far beyond the trees what appears to be a large circle of fly agaric mushrooms in a small clearing ahead. This image seems to spark your interest once more as you hurry to the opening as your hiking boots sink into the mud with each step. Once you reach the clearing, you pause for a moment to examine the mushrooms. You recall that fae creatures often trap humans in the ethereal world through stepping into these rings. Your mind battles you for a moment; considering the likelihood of the legend being real. After careful consideration, you decide to step into the center of the ring, but readying your glass jar from your pack to capture the first fae to emerge, in the case that they do. You stand for a moment, spinning slowly in the center of the circle in order to capture any possible creatures, but none appear. You sigh gently a breath of defeat and toss the jar back over to your pack that is now resting under the nearby willow. You glance up to the branch of the tree and light study the many vines draping down.

Then you feel as cool and waxy fiber quickly begins to snake around your ankle before grabbing a firm hold of you. Frightened, you try to run, but the vine trips you up and you plummet hard onto the ground. You thrash at the wet soil, trying to gain a grip to fight back, but another vines grabs a hold of your other ankle with even more force. The vines drag you across the ground for a couple moments as you desperately attempt pull back before they begin lifting you quickly up into the willow tree above. You watch as another two vines wrap around your wrists. These tendrils appear to be working as a unit as they very carefully place you down onto your back on one of the large winding willow tree branches. You can feel as the vines wrap around your appendages once more and binding you to the tree branch. Your heart pounds in your chest and your breath quickens. You glance around frantically before looking up into the tree. There you see looking down at you a petite woman delicately and gracefully floating over you. Your eyes are drawn to her iridescent wings that appear to be sprouted from her back. She is draped in a tattered short gown that hugs tightly around her figure as her long hair falls to her side. Her dark green eyes seem to be studying you with curiosity and wonder.

As you part your lips to speak, you watch as she raises her finger and you hear as something moves behind you. Before you can turn your head to the direction of the sound, another vine starts to wrap itself around your mouth and tightens. The far creature then floats down closer and glides gently over your body. Her hand now on her chin as she appears deep in thought with her brows furrowed together. She returns back to your face now and then speaks.

“Were you trying to capture me? Tsk tsk,” she scolds with a slight mischievous expression, “Too bad. It would seem I caught you first…”

You mumble in between the vine to respond, but she only turns her head to the side and fakes a face of confusion.

“Oh I’m so sorry. You poor thing, I can’t seem to hear you,” Her words drip like honey from her lips as you watch her raise her hand as to guide another vine.

You feel as the tendril snakes its way from your shoulder to the shirt you’re wearing as it begins to unbutton the first button of your blouse. Your heart beats hard and your expression changes to fear as you try to thrash against the vines.

The faerie takes notices of this and reaches down with her hand to caress your cheek.

“Shhh, be still,” She soothes with a comforting tone.

She raises her hand once more and you watch as a small pink flower appears to sprout from the vine wrapping around your open mouth. The flower then begins to oozes a sticky sweet liquid onto your tongue. The taste is so decadent you can’t help but swallow it. You feel as warmth starting to rise with relaxation settling in. You feel as your body starts to welcome the tendrils exploration while anticipating the next drop from the flower. Very gently the vine completely unbuttons your shirt, revealing your brassiere.

“Very good..see my vines and I only want to examine you, we are only curious, and you’re doing so well,” She says this now with her fingers running softly through your hair as the flower continues to slowly drip the sweet substance into your mouth, “What a perfect little specimen you are.”

Her praise feels like sunbeams on your face and you recognize yourself starting to comply just to hear words of acclaim fall from her lips.

You feel now as the vines undo your brassiere and both your tops fall from your body and on to the forest floor after being softly glided up your arms. Upper torso now lay completely exposed with your chest rising and falling at a steady pace as you feel pleasure welling. The vines feel cool against your hot skin as they explore your chest ever so softly. You watch with wonder as once more the faerie flicks her finger towards the vines caressing your chest. Two more flowers of a different variety appear on the ends of the vines. These vines navigate slowly to your chest and attach themselves with a suction. The feeling makes you shutter for a moment, but you gradually slip more and more into pleasure as the pressure alternates. A small moan escapes from between the vines as you breathe out.

“How good you are being for my vines,” the faerie continues to coo tracing her hand around your neck and collarbone, “Let’s let them explore further, shall we?”

As these words transpire, once more the faerie waves your hand towards her vines. Then you feel as more vines wander down to your waistline. Although the thought of fear emerges in the back of your mind, another few ounces of divine liquid from the flower transcends into your mouth. Your mind returns to feeling warm and fuzzy as you happily embrace the offering from the flower.

You feel as the vines now loosen your pants after unbuttoning them and sliding them off your legs before tossing them to the forest floor below. The vines still very gradually wrap around your legs and you feel as they glide up to your calves, then to your thighs and finally reaching your inner thighs. Once again, the vines seem to work as together to separate your legs slightly apart as to reach your center. As they reach closer and closer nearly touching you, your body shakes lightly with anticipation.

The faerie now smiling bends down to whisper, “You want them touch there, don’t you? Won’t you be such a good specimen and let them?”

You nod your head with a small needy whimper. You watch as her smile grows and she waves her hand toward her vines.

The vines now reach up and softly caress your center in a steady rhythm. The pleasure is all consuming as you breathe between small whimpers of ecstasy. You feel then as a second vine weaves its way under your undergarments and begins circling your center teasingly. Your body begs the tendrils to continue further as you try to writhe closer to the vine. You gasp a breath when the tendril does enter and the bliss fills you entirely. The vines seem to acknowledge this response and now work in time together as though they are searching for your climax. Your breath continues to expand, your heart races, and you feel a final vine wrap around your throat compressing your airway as you reach the edge of your pleasure. Your body shakes hard as you give into the electricity of ecstasy.

Catching your breath, you once more hear the faerie whisper in your ear, “I believe my vines and I are going to need you for my future research. So you’re going to be a good little specimen and do exactly as I say.”

[fae-fvcker]

NSFW 18+

Attending a faerie ball and making eye contact across the ballroom with a dragonfly-winged faerie

Dancing the night away with them when they ask if you want to go somewhere more private

Going to the palace room where they're staying and you can't get each other's clothes off fast enough

Kissing them with desperation, their fingers gripping your jaw and their long tongue pressing into your mouth

Unbuttoning their breeches to reveal two erect cocks, both impressive in size and ridged along the bottom of the shafts

The faerie pressing your back against the fur- covered bed before kneeling and filling your cunt with their tongue, nudging your sensitive clit until you come undone

Lapping up the juices from your dripping cunt, leaving love marks on your thighs, kissing their way up to bury their face in your neck

The lower cock sliding into your wanting cunt, the ridged base of the upper grinding against your clit

Bottoming out, sharing wanton sounds of pleasure, hands grasping at your hips, lips kissing your neck, wings fluttering with a hum

Pulling out, leaving you momentarily empty, realigning their twin cocks to fill both of your holes at once

Working their lengths in, stretching you, euphoria filling your body just as their cocks fill you, ridges touching you deliciously

Their deft fingers working your clit, bringing you rolling orgasms, relishing your moans, licking up your neck to suck on your ear

Wings beating frantically as they spill their seed, both cocks twitching and swelling to seal their seed within your cunt and ass

Lips pressing into yours to kiss you deeply, fingers gently massaging your clit to encourage you to keep cumming around their swollen cocks

Laying there panting until they unseal, their cum spilling out of both of your holes as they pull away, returning to lap at your folds with their tongue, cleaning you up

The faerie holding you to their chest that night as you sleep nestled in their arms

[robson-gurl]

Evening

Gabriel-Joseph-Marie-Augustin Ferrier

[thephantomscrewdriver]

If I scream into the void, will you hear me? Can you love the inhuman sound of my lungless agony? Would you welcome a holy bonding and share with me your breath? The blood of your heart and your veins?