deceiver

RAISHANA the deceiver 6500 years old Dragon alpha

[raishana]

colinxbarton·:

Colin leaned back in the grass, resting on his elbows behind him as he looked up at the lady that seemed persistent to keep blocking his sunlight. “No, can’t say I have, she doesn’t exactly say much back.” He smirked a bit, looking up at her as she was basking in the sun, her skin radiant due to the light. “I think think the sun adores you and you clearly need a tan more than I do, maybe the sun agrees with that?” He remarked cheekily, speaking his mind as always. “SO you’re here to enjoy the sunlight then? Not enough of that out there where people aren’t stuck in cells?” 

There was plenty on sunlight to share but now that the slave had made his complaints known, she felt less inclined to move. “Then you’re not trying very hard. The sun tells us so much.” She was no Icarus though, the dragon knew better than to fly to close to it. Smiling over his shoulder, she took a few steps to the side, allowing it to shine it’s rays over him as well. Flattery always got far with Raishana, she was a vain creature after all. “Tan’s aren’t good for you, especially for human’s.” Or so she’d heard. “You don’t look like you’re stuck in a cell now,” she pointed out. “So I’m not taking anything from you.”

[raishana]

xunnamedonex​:

No, he hadn’t forgotten a single thing. And he was even surprised how much her taste was still lingering in his mind. She tasted the exact same, and he couldn’t deny that he enjoyed her taste, enjoyed making her moan with just his mouth. He lavished himself on her folds. While he had pleasured other mistress in this city ever since he was put in chains, and except for a selected few, he did it because he had to, not because he wanted to. Raishana was completely different game. He not only wanted to do it, he craved it. It was thirst in him that only she could put an end to. 

His hands moved up her body griping her by the hips and enjoying the way she moved her body  against his mouth. There was a sound coming from him, that couldn’t be call a moan, but it vibrated inside her as his tongue moved faster against her. This is all too familiar, he had lost count the number of times he had snicked into her long skirts and did the exact same thing. 

His hand turned to iron grips, keeping her from moving her hips as he finished her. Oh, the sounds she was making was only driving him to move faster, give her more. She was still shaking when he turned her to the bed bringing himself up and off the bed. 

Sanding there he watched her laying down. He reminded himself why he had liked her. How many things he had done for her over the years she was by his side. They were sweet memories, almost as sweet as the taste still in his mouth. But then came the other memories, the one that drove him away, the part that wanted something else, that wanted something she could never be. Those were the memories he had to hold onto to, if he was to survive tonight with a sense of self. 

“Does that make us even?“ he knew damn well it didn’t, but he could deal with her anger, in fact he wanted it because the alternative was her kindness, and he had no place for it in his life, Arr already owed her too much as it was, if his loyalty for her kicked in again, there was no way he wasn’t getting hurt out of this. 

Everything was so familiar, like she was coming home after along day and getting all her tension out. Harrikor knew her body as well as she did and he wasted no time in making her moan for him. She wasn’t ashamed of using him like this, knowing it was completely for her own pleasure. He had lost his chance with her when he walked away. She would have given him the world if he asked for it, all he had to do was stay at her side and he couldn’t even handle that. She growled with the thought, using his hair to let out his frustrations.

Her hips moved in circles, grinding against his skillful tongue to get what she wanted. It was better than she remembered, enjoying that she didn’t have to take control or tell someone what to do. Arr knew exactly how to make her toes curl until she was crying out for him. It didn’t take long when his arms wrapped around her thighs, making her cry out for him. “Fuck, Arr!” she whined. As much as she wanted to move, his hands held her in the right place. Her body tightened and clenched around his tongue until she cried out his name for the entire city to hear. 

She glared up at him, her eyes still the same burning coals. It didn’t matter that her legs were still quivering from her orgasm, she was pissed that he had thrown her to the side once again. “Get back here,” she growled. Didn’t he have manner’s anymore or did he just despise her so much now. 

“We’ll never be even,” she answered, a scowl on her face. This was just the start and Raishana was the kind of dragon that took until there was nothing left. Harrikor should have known that she was going to sink her claws into him now that he was trapped with her again. “I want you to tell me what you think would make us even.” And then he could double it, or more likely triple it. 

There were plenty of more questions that she wanted answered, about why he had done this and gotten himself captured. Raishana had thought he was smarter than this childish act but it seemed she was wrong about him in more than one way. Lying back on the bed, she glanced back at him and beckoned him over with an outstretched hand. “Do you really want to deny me, Arr?” she asked, speaking in a soft voice that had once been reserved just for him. Now it was just another tool for manipulating men into giving her what she wanted.

[raishana]

thedemxnlilith·:

she hummed, smile turning into a smirk, “i have to agree there, knowing how to make the shy ones come out of their shells is the best feeling,” she had done it quite a few times. she had almost half expected the dragon to comment on her name, she knew she was almost infamous. who wouldn’t know of the woman who refused adam and was banished from the garden of eden? not that she liked to speak of it, but she liked that it made her name familiar to most. 

“oh yes, about the dragon that made this town chaos. how i wish i had come earlier to see it all go down, it would’ve been so much fun,” she meant it, if anyone knew her they knew how much she enjoyed chaos. “but sadly i missed it,” a disappointed sigh left her lips, bringing her drink up to take a sip from it. “and you’re a dragon as well, i’ve always found them interesting,” her tone was flirty, her pearly whites digging into her plump lower lip.

It seemed both women had something in common. Raishana enjoyed toying with people just the same way. “Definitely one of the best feelings,” she agreed. While she knew of the name Lilith, it was difficult to tell if this was ‘the Lilith’. The dragon had heard all the tales and stories but she wasn’t Christan and had been alive longer than their God had been going around and demanding to be feared. The story meant very little to a dragon as old as she was. She was more curious about the woman than she was the name.

“I think I’m meant to deny it but it does seem like my kind of party.” Her lips quirked up into a grin, wondering if Lilith was that kind of woman as well. Maybe this town could be fun if she found someone to enjoy it with. “I’m disappointed as well but I think it’s made my kind a little unwelcomed in this city.” Raishana nodded, grinning over the lip of her drink, enjoying the flirty nature of the other woman. “Yes, I am. And I’d be happy to answer any of your questions.”

[raishana]

colinxbarton·:

An hour out of his cell, three times a day and it was those hours that Colin used to the fullest. Not that he minded sharing his cell, but sometimes it could feel a little breathtaking in there and not in the good way. Being a glass-half-full type did help though, inhaling a deep breath of fresh air as soon as he had stepped outside. As usual he had skipped breakfast, as what they served as breakfast wasn’t what he enjoyed, but being in the cell didn’t require much energy so he would be fine. Sitting down in the grass, he pulled out a deck of cards, letting several of them slide through his fingers, practice made perfect after all. “Enjoying the sun? If you’d step aside just a little bit, then I can too.” He remarked cheekily as someone had decided to block the sun from him, squinting his eyes as he looked up. 

@thornhavenstarters·

Raishana was still adapting to life in a city. It felt like centuries since she had played politics in a city but she’d barely skipped a beat, falling into familiar patterns. The one thing she hadn’t taken advantage of yet was the slaves, except for one. The dragon was a different story and now she was curious as to what else was on offer. When she arrived, the guards led her outdoors where the slaves were enjoying some sunlight. Raishana was mostly cold blooded so she enjoyed as the warmth sunk into her skin. Hearing someone speak, she glanced back. “Who says the sun wants you to enjoy it? Have you asked it?” she asked, turning to look over her shoulder. “I think the sun likes me better, it’s why it’s allowing me to bask in it.”

[raishana]

xunnamedonex·:

My Queen of Misery || Harrikor & Raishana

For @raishana· continue from here:

She smugly told him all the tings she had done for him. All the money she had put back in the city not only to save his head but to make amends for all dragon kind. She made it should like he had done it all for him, when he knew damn well that she got a sit on the council. The way he saw it, she was the one dragging the species good name down the drain. At least he had a valid reason for what he did, she on the other hand was just after power, like she had always been. 

But even with everything that had happened between them she still had a place on his cold heart. When he left her it wasn’t because he didn’t like her anymore, it was only because he needed something else, something she would never want or be happy with, a simpler life. So when she straddled him, his hands moved on their own accord. How could they not, she was the most familiar thing he had felt in years. “you’re being so good for me” he knew exactly what he was saying, good was not her default setting. She had good in her, he had seen it before, but from the way she talked to him he knew already that nothing good expected him. 

And there she was, fire burning in her eyes. Once upon a time he would loved seeing her burn like that, but time had changed. After everything he had gone though, it was good to at least have something in his life that didn’t. If she wasn’t gripping his face with such harshness, she would have seen him smiling at her. Instead, she heard him moan when grind herself against him. Oh the memories, the fire that never died between them. 

“Yes, My queen“ he had said the words over and over in the past, and meant the passion behind them, now they were just meaningless spoken words. Griping her legs, he lifts her like a doll, moving her, so she was sitting on his face. It didn’t take long for him to remind her why she was already turned on by him on his bed. 

She may have come to this city for him but she wasn’t doing it for him. When Arr walked away from her, for some simple life, he surrendered any right to Raishana. There weren’t many things that could break a heart like hers, but the betrayal had hurt her deeply. It was part of why she had come to see him in chains, wanting to enjoy the view. Now she planned on enjoying much more of him. 

There was a familiarity to falling into a bed with an old lover. They still knew all about each other, what would make the other moan or beg or cry out. Raishana was looking forward to seeing if he still remembered. The hopes weren’t high when he’d managed to make her furious in a matter of seconds. Her nails dug into his cheeks as she glared down at him. She would only be a mistress to him now, not a friend or companion. Those memories had been burned to the ground when he left.

Still, there was satisfaction in making the quiet dragon moan for her. Her grip relaxed, finger tips moving to trace the scar on his cheek as she used his cock to grind on. This was familiar to her, they had done this many times and it was almost a comfort. The nickname caused her eyes to narrow but a part of her was pleased that he used it. She had felt like a queen when at his side but so much had changed since then. 

Raishana gasped as Arr moved her easily until she was sat atop his jaw. “Good boy,” she purred. There was no hiding how aroused she was, having him in her bed again. Reaching down, she threaded her fingers through his short hair, tugging and pulling as his tongue reminded her of how good he was. God, maybe she had missed him. That would never escape through her lips. Instead she moaned for him as he worked her over. “Fuck! You haven’t forgotten a thing, have you?” she murmured, sounding breathless already. Slowly her hips began to move, grinding against his tongue like it was his cock. 

[raishana]

thedemxnlilith·:

she hummed, “yes, everyone’s so shy. but sometimes, if you find the right one, the shy ones are the most fun,” she shrugged, watching as the other payed for her drink. she smirked a bit, she loved it when other people payed for her, it made her feel powerful in a different kind of way. “Lilith,” she introduced herself after she had received the woman’s name. she was a dragon, she hadn’t seen a dragon in awhile, this was definitely going to be fun for her.

“oh no, maybe a day or two, three at most,” she replied, “and you? how long have you been here?” her head tilted to the side and her nails tapped slowly on her thigh. her eyes didn’t leave the dragon, studying her, almost as if she was trying to see into her.

The dragon chuckled to herself. No one had ever accused her of being shy before so she wouldn’t find that sort of behaviour with her. On the other hand, she enjoyed the quiet ones for much the same reason. “I always find they’re not that shy if you know how to encourage them.” From the looks of the other woman, she definitely knew all about making people do what she wanted. The name was familiar but she simply nodded.

It felt like she was being studied but Raishana was an open book and welcomed it with a small smirk. “Actually much the same, only two days. It looks like I missed all the excitement though.” Everyone had heard about the dragon who destroyed the city and it made her curious to how those in the city would see her.

[raishana]

101 Dalmatians - Does your muse have a large collection of any particular thing?

A SERIES OF HEADCANON PROMPTS INSPIRED BY DISNEY MOVIES

101 Dalmatians: Does your muse have a large collection of any particular thing?

She has a few large collections of items but it could all be categorised as treasure and she’s spent her life collecting it. Her favourite kind of treasure is royal jewels. Raishana spent many years of her life infiltrating royal courts and playing games, purely so she could watch them crumble and steal their things. Her favourite thing to collect of crowns.

[raishana]

There was an smirk on the dragon's lip as he looked at her “you’re being so good for me” Arr whispered to her almost daring her.

SOFT NSFW ASKS - for @xunnamedonex

When Raishana found out her old lover had gone and got himself captured, she had offered to come bail him out. Or at least bail dragon’s out of trouble. All the damage and chaos he had caused and all for faerie. It was disgraceful. The sting of rejection had always hurt the prideful dragon. For all her cunning and deceit, she never saw that he would betray her and leave. She was more than happy to see him chained up like he should be.

After informing him that she had paid a pretty price to keep him alive and make amends for their species, she decided to take him home. While she normally liked him shackled, Raishana let his hands go but only because she wanted them on her body instead. Pushing him down on the bed, she quickly straddled his waist as soon as his hands were on her, a moan slipped between her lips. 

As soon as he spoke, the smug expression she’d been wearing shifted into something crueler. Her dark eyes burned like embers in the flame as she looked down at him. Reaching down, she gripped his face between her fingers, letting her claws dig into his cheeks. “That’s not how this works, Arr,” she warned. Maybe once upon a time, she would have wanted to be good for him. Maybe if he had asked, she would have changed her ways. 

With his face still in her grip, she rocked against his cock, giving him a taste of the memory. Raishana wouldn’t deny that she was turned on by him but she wasn’t some good “Now it’s your turn to be a good boy and please your mistress.” 

[oonachaplinsource]

“I think that that comes down to every aspect of our lives. How do you feel about looking into the toilet and looking at your shit? Because we’re all full of shit. The show [Taboo] really revels in that, and I love it because of that.”

[raishana]

thedemxnlilith·:

if anyone knew her they knew how easily she got bored, and this town was boring. being in her house for too long with nothing or no one to do was almost torturous so she decided to head out, go out on the town and find something fun to do. she felt like if she didn’t her skin would start to boil.

her eyes landed on the dragon the minute she approached, delicate hands setting down on the bar top, telling the bartender her order, a cranberry vodka, of course. she turned to face the woman, eyeing her up before flashing her that charming smile of hers. fun. “i don’t think it’s too forward, i think people aren’t forward enough these days,” she grasped her drink when she was given it and she sat beside her, crossing her legs, “i’ll join you for a drink.”

“You’re not wrong, everyone seems almost shy,” she agreed. Part of her had to wonder if it was because of a certain dragon but she wasn’t like Harrikor. She actually enjoyed having some fun. As the bartender returned, Raishana handed over a few notes to pay for both of their drinks. So far this woman seemed far more fun than other dragons and she wasn’t cautious of her in return. “Thank you, I appreciate the company. I’m Raishana,” she said, holding her hand out to the other woman. 

Taking a sip of her wine, she gave the woman a look over. Truly, a beautiful woman but she was still trying to be polite. For now. “Have you been in this city long?” she questioned. The dragon was still getting her bearings and wanting to see what she could find out. 

[raishana]

nephilimicah​:

“So what the hell happened here?” Micah asked, gesturing vaguely.  “I’m getting the sense I missed all the fun.” 

@thornhavenrpg​

“From the looks of it, it was a hell of a lot of fun,” she answered, even if he wasn’t talking to her. It looked like the city was in the process of rebuilding everything her dragon kin had destroyed. “It looks like I missed all the fun too. How disappointing.”

[raishana]

Thorn Haven was a brand new city for the dragon and, when in a new city, there was nothing Raishana liked better then getting a drink at a local place. It was how you could see a city’s patron’s at their best and worst. Getting herself a glass of wine, she perched herself at the bar to watch the crowd. Some men were drunk and chasing after slaves and others were getting louder with every drink. It was curious to see such a mix of supernatural creatures, trying to live harmoniously together. 

Noticing someone approach the bar, she smiled warmly at them, moving to give them space. “Would you like to join me for a drink?” she asked as the bartender took their order. “Is that too forward? I’m kind of new in town.”

@thornhavenstarters​ 

[raishana]

Full Name: Raishana Nick Name(s): Raishana the Deceiver  Age: 6,500 Pronouns: she / her S. Orientation: Biromantic R. Orientation: Biromantic 

Positive Traits: Playful, intelligent, charming, patient. Negative Traits: Controlling, deceitful, arrogant, indecisive. Former Occupation: N/A

Species: Dragon - European Dragons Active Powers: All dragon abilities Skills: dancing

Rank: Alpha Role: Dom/Switch Turn-Ons: Shibari, bondage, orgasm control, marking, praise and bodyworship. Turn-Offs: Humiliation, weakness, bathroom play.

Biography

Raishana was born many millenia ago. Little memories remain of her childhood as she was left to fend for herself. She was a clever child, not focused on greed and hunting for prey. Her interests laid elsewhere, with human’s and their kingdoms. They were always fascinating to her and once or twice, she pushed her way into their courts to play puppets with them. It was fun to play with both sides, pitting them against each other until declarations were made. Why fight for treasure or start wars when you could make someone else do it for you? Only when things were going how she wanted would she appear on a battlefield and pick the victorious side. In more recent years, her life had calmed down, becoming more recluse to protect herself from other creatures who found enjoyment in challenging a dragon.

News of a dragon attack spread quickly. Their kind rarely attacked cities, especially in recent years. What was worse, the attacker was caught and subdued. It wasn’t a good look and Raishana was not impressed, neither were the other dragon’s she knew. Once they contacted the city about the dragon in question, a list of damages were received instead. Most dragons have a tendency to hoard gold and riches and they had all been alive a very long time. Long enough that what the city was asking for wasn’t going to break the bank. If the dragon’s were to be putting forward such a hefty sum, they wanted one of their own on the council. 

That was when they turned to Raishana. It wasn’t a job that many of her kind would want but a position of power and influence was coveted by her so she took the position. Upon delivering the large cheque to the city, she also took up the new post and was starting to settle into her new life in Thorn Haven. 

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