witch mistress.

Rowena Blossom Gharibian - 28 - pansexual

[rowenablossom]

WITCHBLOSSOM posted on INSTAGRAM: 

An elegant look for day one of the #DaltonAscot. Father did say we should dress to impress and with the wealth we have... we should all be wearing designer, no?

[rowenablossom]

After finishing a new prototype, Rowena found herself in need of someone to test it on. The slaves in the basement were her first thought, for obvious reasons, and though the Masters usually didn’t deign to take the elevator down into the basement, she wanted to, in order to pick out her specimen in person. She also wanted to fully test the powder that she’d magically created in the perfect environment, and there was a lot of pressure for a slave to act tough in front of their peers. So she made her way down and looked out as the doors opened. Choosing quickly, she picked one that was already busy and walked gracefully to him. Without warning, she held out her hand when she got close enough and blew the dust in his face. It wouldn’t hurt, in fact it wouldn’t be felt at all as it was absorbed into the skin. Almost immediately, the temporary affects of her love spell would take hold and the slave in front of her would become completely enamored and fall head over heels in love with her. When realization dawned on the slave’s face, she reached forward to caress their cheek. “Tell me how you feel, servant.”

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[rowenablossom]

mastersilaswest​:

Apparently not, but thank you for saying so Rowena. Am I? I should probably work on that. But, maybe not. Everyone needs some kindness sometimes, I think. A drink would be great, you do always make the best tea! You’re too good to me, beautiful. 

Everyone that matters. Maybe not? Cheeky. They’re not here for kindness, Silas, sweetheart. They’re here to serve a purpose, whatever purpose you desire. You’ve got it, my place or yours? You’re just as good as I am with that charming smile of yours. 

[rowenablossom]

mistressesmeralda​:

God, when Father announced fresh meat, I thought this place would liven up a bit. But, this new class of slaves is even more boring than the last. It’s a feat, really, I never thought it’d be possible. Pity. If any of you possess more than two brain cells to rub together and are interested in hanging out somewhere other than a basement, you’d do well to respond to this. 

Not everyone is intelligent enough to be worthwhile, darling. I’m sure you learned that lesson this morning again, in case you hadn’t quite figured it out before. Maybe we can request Father invest some time in catching some academics. Or invading a colony of supernatural. There has to be at least one smart one in every group.

[rowenablossom]

mastersilaswest​:

It’s the moment you’ve been waiting for- the big reveal, the big introduction! It’s me, your boy and favorite faerie, here to brighten your day and spice this place up! So, what’s the sitch? The word? The 411? As you can probably tell, I’m bored as hell. Any slaves looking to escape that cesspool of a basement, let a guy know! I’m sure I can find something for you to do.

Don’t we all love a good intro. You’re too kind to them, really. I’m up for a drink, if you are. You know I make the best teas.