𝕯𝖊 𝕸𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖑

Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Tristan de Martel." private and selective Tristan from The Origials

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@ladamedemartel from x

Tristan smirked as she felt her shudder beneath him. She was so soft and receptive. He didn’t understand how his father could see her as anything less than a “blessing” from his supposed god. Aurora had her quirks, but she was turning out to be a fine woman. She would make him a brilliant wife soon. Very soon. The thought of publicly laying claim to her nearly made him lose it right then, but he restrained himself.

He ran his fingers over her damp, delicate skin, teasingly thrusting against her but refraining from entering her a few times. 

“Then you shall have a new dress. One that accommodates me.” He demanded. Tristan did not relent, nor would he cow any longer under the demands of his father. Why should his sex life suffer because the Count was an old fool? It would not. He held fast to her, covering her mouth with a punishing kiss and entering her roughly once more. Until his breath was nearly gone he assaulted her mouth passionately, and when he pulled away he began to thrust into her without mercy.

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“Oh good, does that hurt?”

Tristan breathed out a laugh. That blow had actually smarted. So much so that he’d even gripped his desk. In the rare instance he allowed his sister to spank him, it rarely hurt. The pain quickly faded, and he tossed a sly smile her way. “And what, pray tell, have I done to earn such a harsh punishment?”

[angstmemes]

rough sex starter sentences

“Come here and get on your knees. Show me how much of me you can swallow.” “I want you to fuck me as hard as you can and I don’t want you to stop, even if I tell you to.” “We don’t need a safe word. You should handle everything I want to give you…” ”That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard. We DO need a safe word.” “What was that? You don’t think you can cum again? I’m going to show you that you can.” “You wanted me to be rough, so I’m being rough, darling. Can’t you handle it?” “Look at you lying there all used… Do you think you’re ready for more?” “I don’t care whether you can take it. I will do it anyway and you’ll love it.” “Open up wide.” “Don’t you dare move. Did I tell you you could?” “Oh good, does that hurt?” “You will listen to every single word I say. If you don’t… then I’ll tie you up and I’ll leave you here desperate.” “Harder! Harder!” “Don’t stop now!” “I don’t care whether it will hurt. I just want it.” “I can’t wait to see you covered in the bruises I’ll mark you with.” “Not a sound, do you understand? You have to be absolutely quiet, or I will make you want to scream even louder.” “I would’ve prepared you for this if you’d not been begging for me to fuck you.” “You should see your face right now…” “I told you I was going to make you regret saying yes to this.” “Is that all you’ve got? That hardly hurt. Well, I guess it’s my turn now.” “You’re here for my pleasure, not the other way round. Do you understand, slave?!” “Tell me how much you want me and I’ll give you more than you can handle. That’s the game we’re playing now, honey.” “Don’t complain. I could’ve tied you up in even less comfortable positions.” “Oh, look at you. All tied up and ready to be fucked.” “What’s that? I can’t hear what you’re saying with that gag in your mouth.” “I’m not done yet! Spread your legs and lie the fuck still until I tell you to move!” “Oh this hurts, does it? I want you to beg for even more.” “Just count down with me and if you make it to zero without squirming, I’ll stop hurting you.” “This is about control and you’re definitely not going to have any.” “Show me you can follow orders and I’ll be a lot nicer, love.”

[ladamedemartel]

The thought of killing their father made her giggle.  He’d been so absent to her during her life.  Not physically.  No, that would have been a relief.  That wasn’t to say the count had ever laid a finger on her; he hadn’t.  No, the Count had been nearly constant in his daughter’s life in so far as he was never far from earshot.  Never raising a hand, but the raise of his chin in disapproval often had the same effect as a lash.  She was mad to follow his every order, and even the strictest of compliance never garnered his approval.  It would have been a delight to eat him. 

Aurora pouted as Tristan denied her.  In all honesty, she was surprised.  He had no affection for their father, and if the Count died, Tristan would rise.  Why wouldn’t he savor such an opportunity?  He bore their father little more affection than she did  Aurora could practically see her father’s face.  All the times that he’d reduced her to a pretty face.  All the times that he’d denied her a kind word; she’d deny him a kind death.  

Except, Tristan spoke to her of ladies, and what was proper.  It annoyed her.  “Tristan, I am no longer a lady, I am not bound by such restrictions,”  she murmured, feeling the way is leg brushed over hers.  She eyed the limb curiously.  It wasn’t as though she was unfamiliar with her brother’s touch, but now that she was bedding Niklaus, Aurora was unsure how to react.  Ordinarily she’d have readily comp.  lied, provided that she was in a good mood, with whatever Tristan wished, but she couldn’t help but feel as though she ought to hesitate.

Still, out of instinct, her leg ran along her brother’s, despite her thought to hesitate.  “I don’t want to speak of mannerly things, and I’m no longer a lady.”  Aurora pouted.  And yet, she nestled against Tristan’s warmth.  “I don’t see why you won’t allow me to kill him; don’t you want to be Count?”  Aurora asked, easing in closer. “I can make that happen for you, my love.  Just a quick little bite’”

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No longer a lady. 

Tristan didn’t know much about vampires. Honestly before Nikklaus and his family barged into their lives he’d have declared anyone who so much as gave such a ludicrous notion the time of day absolutely mad. It’d have been grounds to throw them out of the court. The public ridicule would have been overwhelming. But no matter how comical it seemed, these beasts were real. His sister was one of them and thus, in her own words, no longer a lady. That frightened him more than anything, really.

Could she not see as clearly as he could? Of course she couldn’t. She was a woman, and not just an ordinary one. Aurora had always been exceptionally emotional, especially for such a well bred lady. And she could feel as free and powerful as she wanted, but it didn’t change anything. Nothing was different, aside from the fact that she now drank blood and could slam a door so forcefully the room fell to bits around it. Everything else remained the same. Nikklaus and his family had taken refuge in their home under the guise of traveling noblemen, and his frank little discussion in the dungeons with Klaus and Elijah had confirmed that there was something much worse than them somewhere out there. They had to masquerade as noblemen, and she would have to masquerade as a lady, or whatever was out there would arrive on swift wings and strike them all down. He was certain of it. But how to tell her that without her choking the life out of him a second time that evening?

Before he could think of a solution, he noted that she did not gleefully respond to his touch. It was only the slightest hesitation, a breath, a hitch, nothing really, but enough that he knew. It stung more than anything else, So much that he was tempted to strike back. How dare she come to his bed and refuse him, even if for an instant. How dare the false-lord Nikklaus garner all of her love and affection. There had been a time not so long ago when she had longed for his touch but now she seemed to only tolerate it.

“I will be the Count when I am ready to be the Count. Not a moment before, nor after.” He replied with a stony quality to his tone. He leaned back against the wall. “And I have no further desire to discuss it any longer.”

Also, presidents party girl daughter who has been assigned a new secret service bodyguard. He has no idea what he’s in for or the trouble she attracts. She has a problem with the word ‘no’ and he likes to say it a lot.

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Notice:

I have some things you guys need to know.

While I fully intended to do replies this weekend I’m just not sure that’s going to happen. I just returned from the vet and put down my dog of 13 years. Gabe helped me through some very hard times in my life when I was young, and he’s been there with me all as I’ve grown up. Half of my life he’s been my very best friend, and saying goodbye to him has broken my heart.

So I probably won’t reply this weekend, and honestly I can’t tell you when I will. Tristan is a hard enough muse to connect with, and at the moment I’ve got a lot of stress, business, and heartache in my life.

I’ve withdrawn him from the Devil’s Playground verse as I cannot be as active with him as I’d like and until further notice I will not accept any new plots. I apologize to the people I know inside of the verse that have threads with me that might want to write with me still. Hopefully later we can start something, because it really doesn’t have anything to do with you guys.

You can find me on my other accounts, wxldchxld and rebornofdragonsblood, or on skype at elahyram. This might be a hiatus notice, it might not, I can’t give anyone any answers right now.

But I will say when I do return, and I’ll make a more formal post about this later, @ladamedemartel will be the only Aurora I rp with. There’s only about one or two other Aurora’s on here anyway, and while they’re both fine writers, I can’t handle a lot of partners on this account, we have already seen that. I click very well with her and her writing style, so really, it isn’t about anything other than that. 

Thank you guys for reading.

[prxepxsitus-blog]

Notice:

I have some things you guys need to know.

While I fully intended to do replies this weekend I’m just not sure that’s going to happen. I just returned from the vet and put down my dog of 13 years. Gabe helped me through some very hard times in my life when I was young, and he’s been there with me all as I’ve grown up. Half of my life he’s been my very best friend, and saying goodbye to him has broken my heart.

So I probably won’t reply this weekend, and honestly I can’t tell you when I will. Tristan is a hard enough muse to connect with, and at the moment I’ve got a lot of stress, business, and heartache in my life.

I’ve withdrawn him from the Devil’s Playground verse as I cannot be as active with him as I’d like and until further notice I will not accept any new plots. I apologize to the people I know inside of the verse that have threads with me that might want to write with me still. Hopefully later we can start something, because it really doesn’t have anything to do with you guys.

You can find me on my other accounts, wxldchxld and rebornofdragonsblood, or on skype at elahyram. This might be a hiatus notice, it might not, I can’t give anyone any answers right now.

But I will say when I do return, and I’ll make a more formal post about this later, @ladamedemartel will be the only Aurora I rp with. There’s only about one or two other Aurora’s on here anyway, and while they’re both fine writers, I can’t handle a lot of partners on this account, we have already seen that. I click very well with her and her writing style, so really, it isn’t about anything other than that. 

Thank you guys for reading.

[ladamedemartel]

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                                                       @ladamedemartel​

                             TRASHTRASHTRASHTRASH

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Caroline opened her mouth to yell at him and remind him that she was nothing like his sister, but she stopped herself and took a deep breath. She was Miss Mystic Falls. She had dealt with Damon and Klaus. She could deal with Tristan. She just needed to be patient and make an effort to show him how she could be. She pressed her lips together, taking one more deep breath when he asked what she had in mind.

“I want to go dancing. If you’d like to add dinner, you’re more than welcome to pick the place. I just really want to go out and I thought maybe a date would…be a good way for us to start fresh.”

She paused, rubbing her hands together. “Dinner and dancing? A chance for us to talk and maybe get to know each other better?”

[prxepxsitus-blog]

Was she ill? What was all this nonsense about starting fresh? What good would it do? No matter how many times they hit the reset button, in the end they started from the same place every single time; she wanted to go home, he wanted rid of her, and the rings on their fingers ensured neither of them would get their wish. Starting over sounded needlessly tedious, if only because he knew they would arrive at the same conclusion. 

Still, a proper outing was a good idea. Aurora would not like it at all, but it would go a long way in making his marriage look like less of a scandal and an embarrassment. The fact that Lucien had duped him into marrying to this woman, and bound him with an enchanted ring was hot gossip among the community. Rumors could not merely be contained by force. If he meant to rid himself of this debasement, he would have to give the chatty hens something better to cluck about. Besides, it would go a long way in training Caroline, who was young and too brazen for her own good. It would go a long way to have good experiences to look back on when she ultimately received a nasty punishment. 

“I’ll clear my schedule for the evening... I’m sure you have something appropriate for such an occasion in the closet. I would like to see it before you decide.” 

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[neurotickiddiepool-archive-blog]

Caroline hated his goons. She knew that their loyalty lied with him and it sucked. If given the chance, she was sure they would kill her. She was thankful to have Ena around and was hoping to get her out of the basement. Not tonight, though. Tonight she had an entirely different reason for being here.

She stepped further into his room, waiting patiently for him to acknowledge her. God, she would love to just smash his face into something sharp and pointy. Preferably wooden. 

“I want to go out tonight. With you. On a date. If you’re not too busy, that is.”

[prxepxsitus-blog]

He was a bit shocked to say the least. Out of all the things she might have asked him for, this was by far not what he’d have expected. Perhaps this was a roues? Yes that was it. It had to be.

“If there is something you want I would prefer you simply tell me. I have no patience for games. I get enough of them from Aurora.” He looked back to his papers. A date wasn’t a bad idea. They’d never had a proper wedding. A date might diffuse some of the scandal surrounding their… agreement. He drew a settling breath and leaned back in his chair.

“Tell me, what is it you had in mind?”

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            Caroline hesitated outside of Tristan’s room, fingers playing with the hem of her shirt. She had finally gotten to talk to Bonnie and the witch had encouraged her to play nicely until she could find a way to unlink her from her new husband. Just be on your best Miss Mystic Falls behavior. The blonde supposed she could give it a try. What was the worst that could happen?

           She lifted a hand up to knock lightly on his door. “Tristan? Are you in there? I need to ask you something.”

@prxepxsitus and I are doing a thing.

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Tristan was focusing on some paperwork. It was a nice reprieve from the madness that had become his life. A dragon was living his basement, his sister was constantly throwing fits, and he was married to a child with almost no manners. The tedium of paperwork was greatly appreciated.

He looked up when he heard the knock. Speak of the she-devil and apparently she will appear. He thought to himself, looking back down at his papers.

“You may come in.” He replied with an exasperated sigh. His men posted at the doors opened and closed them behind her. Tristan did not look up at her for a while. Finally, after rearranging a few things he looked up at her. “Is there something you require?”

[josielarue-archive]

“Well it is a pleasure to meet you Tristan.” Josephine told him with a kind smile. She knew of this man and his reputation outside of The Devil’s Playground. With his band of followers and pompous attitude she wanted to roll her eyes but kept professional. She separated her work life from her work life so he would simply be a man that she was there to entertain. 

The woman lowered her hand once he let go of it. “I do not simply do one thing I have a variety of things I can do. Various types of magic to entertain, magic that is arousing, dancing, and other things of that nature. It all about what will help you to have the best night. Now where would you like to start?” She asked as she moved closer. She kept some distance seeing that he seemed to like at least some though she was still close ready to do what he asked.

[prxepxsitus-blog]

He hated people that didn’t know how to do their jobs, or at least, needed to be walked through every aspect of them. Most of his days were filled giving orders, and while he enjoyed every bit of the power he possessed, he had no desire to deal with the tedious tasks. The ones that should have been obvious.

“Is it not your job to know how best to entertain me?” He asked in a bored drawl. A single finger stroked at the rim of his glass. It was not to say he was not intrigued by what the girl could do, he merely didn’t wish to discuss it. Such silliness would have been punished if this were his establishment. 

Tristan let out a sigh, he’d already paid for her. He’d just have to walk her through it. Luckily she was quite pretty, so at least she was worth the effort. A twitch of his finger beckoned her towards him. “Come closer. What sort of arousing magic do you speak of?”

[ladamedemartel]

Tristan's URL I can never get it right

SEND A URL AND I WILL ANSWER THE FOLLOWING;

Do I Follow Them?: YES

Why Did I Follow Them?: Mary sent me a headcanon ask one day from her Tristan account and then I read all of her stuff and wept with joy about what a beautiful writer she was, and then I found her other blogs and holy shit you should check out her dragons because this girl is going to turn them into a book one day and be so wildly successful that it’s not even funny

Do We Role Play?: YES

Do I Want To Role Play With Them: YES

An AU Idea For Our Muses: well, she and I talked about one where Tristan went away and Aurora got married off while he was gone and I still really want to do it

A Song For Our Muses: omg I have a whole playlist but I”ll throw out Hurts - Devotion

Do I Ship Our Muses?: yes

What I Think About The Mun: I think Mary is one of the most amazing writers out there and the fact that she’s a funny and intelligent person who kept me sane during my studying is such a bonus and I”m so lucky to have her in my life *proceeds to get mushy for the next 20 minutes*

Overall Opinion: a++ 10/10 would recommend

Blog Rate: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10

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now that’s what I’m  talkin bout baby

[littlewxtchaa]

            FOLLOW THE PIMP AND THE BUTTER QUEEN.

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[thxunlivedlife-deactivated20160]

Hit on my muse

[kxmhyunarchive-blog]

Are you an interior  decorator? Because when I saw you, the entire room became beautiful.

Did  you sit in a pile of sugar? Cause you have a pretty sweet ass.

Do  you have a Band-Aid? Because I just scraped my knee falling for you.

If  I were a stop light, I’d turn red everytime you passed by, just so I could  stare at you a bit longer.

If you were a  vegetable you’d be a cute-cumber.

There  are people who say Disneyland is the happiest place on earth. Apparently,  none of them have ever been in your arms.

Are  you an orphanage? Cause I wanna give you kids.

Are  you my Appendix? Because I have a funny feeling in my stomach that makes me  feel like I should take you out.

I  was so enchanted by your beauty that I ran into that wall over there. So I’m  going to need your name and number for insurance purposes.

I’m  not staring at your boobs. I’m staring at your heart.

Can  I take your picture to prove to all my friends that angels do exist?

Your  body is 65% water and I’m thirsty.

My  doctor says I’m lacking Vitamin U.

Can  I follow you home? Cause my parents always told me to follow my dreams.

If  I were a cat I’d spend all 9 lives with you.

Smoking  is hazardous to your health… and baby, you’re killing me!

You  must be a hell of a thief because you stole my heart from across the room.

Do  you have a twin sister? Then you must be the most beautiful girl in the  world!

You  know I’d like to invite you over, but I’m afraid you’re so hot that you’ll  skyrocket my air-conditioning bill.

If  I were to ask you out on a date, would your answer be the same as the answer  to this question?

Are  you a campfire? Cause you are hot and I want s'more.

I  bet you $20 you’re gonna turn me down.

I  like Legos, you like Legos, why don’t we build a relationship?

Would  you grab my arm so I can tell my friends I’ve been touched by an angel?

There’s  only one thing I want to change about you, and that’s your last name.

Did  you have lucky charms for breakfast? Because you look magically delicious!

Can  I borrow your cell phone? I need to call animal control, because I just saw a  fox!

I’m  no organ donor but I’d be happy to give you my heart.

Kiss  me if I’m wrong, but dinosaurs still exist, right?

Do  you believe in love at first sight, or should I walk by again?

You  see my friend over there? [Point to friend] He wants to know if YOU think I’M  cute.

Can  I borrow a kiss? I promise I’ll give it back.

Are  you my phone charger? Because without you, I’d die.

Are  you a cat? Cause you are purrrfect

You  know how they say skin is the largest organ on the human body? Not in my  case.

My  lips are like skittles. Wanna taste the rainbow?

I  have an “owie” on my lip. Will you kiss it and make it better?

Hey baby, I must be a  light switch, cuz every time I see you, you turn me on!

Do  I know you? Cause you look just like my next girlfriend/boyfriend.

Have  you always been this cute, or did you have to work at it?

Was  your father a mechanic? Then how did you get such a finely tuned body?

Apart  from being sexy, what do you do for a living?

Is  it hot in here or is it just you?

I  blame you for global warming… your hotness is too much for the planet to  handle!

You’re  single. I’m single. Coincidence? I think not.

Stop,  drop, and roll, baby. You are on fire.

Baby,  you’re so hot, you make the equator look like the north pole.

I  hope there’s a fire truck nearby, cause you’re smokin’!

I  just got dumped, and I think that you could make me feel better.

If  you were a burger at McDonalds, you’d be McGorgeous.

Your  hand looks heavy. Let me hold it for you.

You’re  so hot, I could bake cookies on you.

Is  your car battery dead? Because I’d like to jump you.

I’m  lost. Can you tell me which road leads to your heart?

It’s  a good thing I wore gloves today. Otherwise you’d be too hot to handle.

[freyatheeldest-archive]

Freya rarely wished for her magic back but in that moment she wanted it more than anything. She wanted to be able to do something break a bone or give him an aneurysm with only a look. Now though she had to think of the families business rather than the number of ways she could bash in his skull.

If Tristan were to back out of the club everything he brought with him would be gone as well. She simply pouted having a seat on the couch. She did not sit directly next to him knowing how he liked his his space. “Oh Tristan you do not mean that.” The woman reached out resting a hand in the space between them for him to take.

“We may fight but you would never do that to me. You know how much this means to me, Tristan. We must push it all aside for the sake of the club.”

[prxepxsitus-blog]

The change in pace was certainly advisable. He had never been a man to be dealt with head on. Even as a mortal Klaus had threatened him and he had shown no fear, as he would not now. Things hadn’t changed all that much in that regard, and he still had a back up plan to bite them in their collective asses should one of them decide to make the impulsive decision to pluck his heart from his chest. Like a house of cards, if they were to yank him from this world, the rest would come crashing down on top of them. It couldn’t kill them, but it’d be one hell of a set back.

He let out a breath when she perched herself next to him on the couch and took her hand when she offered. He did not have soft spots, not for anyone other than Aurora, but even he would admit that there was a lot of history between them. Too much to be ruined by such a small slight. Not even he was that petty. 

“Perhaps you’re right. Forgive me I didn’t mean to overstep. It was merely a suggestion.” He said smoothly, sounding neither particularly remorseful nor spiteful as he spoke. Of course this would not be the end of it. He’d have the girl picked up discreetly and do with her as he pleased, but Freya never need know. “I suppose incident is inescapable in your business.”