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[spiritedawcys]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ carrd // opens // plots // muses

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[berensaats]

more medieval/royalty forbbiden love plots for y’all

i. muse a and muse b were close friends throughout childhood, eventually falling in love. however, life draws them apart and they never see each other again… until the day in which muse a, of higher ranking, meets their betrothed arranged by their parents. by their side, their closest friend, is muse b.

ii. muse a is a well-instructed commoner, a humble person with a brilliant mind and dreams of being an inventor. they’re given the one-in-a-lifetime opportunity to meet with their country’s monarch and present a project to them so it may be financed. in the palace, they cross pathes with muse b, the monarch’s child who can seldom leave the palace. muse b takes personal interest in muse a and they keep finding excuses to meet, even with the knowledge that this love could never be.

iii. muse a is not merely the newest, unwitting courtier. they’ve been put in muse b’s palace with very specific finalties: grow close to them, gather information and destroy them. kill them with their own hands, if they must. unfortunately for them, they fall in love with muse b in the process. twist: they fall in love with one of muse b’s relatives, as in their sibling or spouse.

iv. muse a and muse b come from very different kingdoms. different languages, different religions, different cultures. still, they meet in a diplomatic meeting in which muse a is host in muse b’s palace so they may talk. something spark between them and, between letters and meetings that stray beyond politics, they find the desire to be with each other.

[boundfaerietales]

Aislin froze then bowed to her captor, owner, out of a sense of survival rather than respect. She was her sister’s heir, and the queen of her own kingdom already — or had been until Kian and his people had attacked. “Thank you for not taking only my head as a trophy,” she told him, her words sincere, for she could have lost her life in the battle — and felt she should have along side her fallen people. “I…please don’t call them filthy,” she requested softly, searching his eyes and allowing him to touch her cheek without flinching away or showing her disgust. “I hope I can prove to you that, if I am an example of them, my people are deserving of mercy from now onward,” she informed him, a tear rolling down her cheek to reveal her fear.

[spiritedawcys]

he found himself smirking when she bowed to him, his ego inflating just a bit. it was good she knew her place, even better that she didn't try to fight him. he was sure she had lost plenty of people in her life due to his conquest today, and she was smart to try to steer clear from his anger. he wiped the tear off her cheek, taking her chin in his hand and turning her head side to side to get a better look at her. "your people did well having you as a queen, and what a better prize to bring home than the queen of a fallen kingdom." he taunted, letting his hand fall. "I will show your people mercy, only because you yourself have been calm in this face of change."

[doveds]

she had been on her way home when she was unceremoniously grabbed off of the sidewalk and shoved into a car. and then she felt a needle in the side of her neck before she could even struggle enough out of the man's grip. she fell back against the seat and closed her eyes as the drug hit her system immediately. she was in and out of sleep and when the car stopped, she was being grabbed out of the car now. she groaned and was being guided through a house before she's being placed on a bed. she's still out of it, but the drug began to wear off after a while. when she shook her head, she tried to move and was jerked back. looking up, she noted she was handcuffed to the bed. "fuck!" she shouted and tried to pull as hard as she could. she growled and kicked at the blankets and struggled to sit up better.

alyssa shouted for someone to help her until the man appeared in the bedroom. she narrowed her gaze at him and her heart was pounding against her chest. "let me the FUCK GO!" she screamed at him and her blood was pumping so hard in her veins. she was still a little dizzy and she closed her eyes as he started speaking. she clenched her jaw and took a few deep breaths. "what the fuck do you want with me?" she rasped and tried to get comfortable in her spot. she sank her teeth into her lower lip. her head was swimming and she tried to concentrate on him for a moment. alyssa cleared her throat and she felt like she knew him from somewhere, but her mind was too foggy to think for too long.

[spiritedawcys]

michael stood off to the side of the bed as she continued to shout, eventually he grabbed a chair and pulled it up next to the bed and took a seat. "you have a lot of questions, and I don't have time to deal with all those questions. " he said, his voice soft yet firm. "you're a criminal, plain and simple. and I should turn you into the precinct and let the system give you justice. you'd probably end up in jail, and god knows what'll happen to you in jail." he raised his eye brows, looking at her for a moment before continuing. "but i'm here to offer you a different outcome. one that avoids jail time all together."

he crossed his arms in front of his chest, thinking over how he wanted to say this. his obsession with her had finally warped into something that he shouldn't have been doing. if his chief found out he would be fired, and probably arrested, but he couldn't help himself. she was like a drug to him. it definitely wasn't ethical, but michael didn't really care. when he had first laid eyes on alyssa he knew he had to find out everything about her, including if people would miss her if she went missing. "just do what I ask you, and everything will go smoothly, okay?"

[moanxd]

For a second, she thought her insult had smacked some sense into him, but her hope was short lived and her face fell when he spoke so brazenly before she shook her head, as if that would make her unhear what he'd said. How dare he?

"You cannot be serious," she still said, trying to find some way out of here, one where she wouldn't have to humiliate herself for his pleasure but also get what she wanted. "Look, I told you, I can pay you back next week. Just .. Give me one more chance. Please?"

[spiritedawcys]

blake thought about it, he really did. giving mia a break would be a good thing, she would probably be grateful, but all he could think about was all the free product she had already gotten and she was already asking him for more. now she was looking at him like he was the crazy one, like she wasn't the one trying to score free drugs from her drug dealer. "i'm dead serious." he said, shrugging his shoulders.

"you said that last week, and the week before that." he said, shaking his head. "i'm tired of giving you free shit. this is the only way you're getting anything from me until you're all paid up." he raised an eyebrow, smirking slightly. "if you let me cum inside you, i'll forgive all your debt and give you a free baggie."

[fairyst4ries]

ava  couldn't  deny  it  anymore,    his  teasing  and  pulling  of  her  nipples  was  only  making  the  ache  between  her  legs  that  much  stronger.    she  wouldn't  come  out  and  say  it,    but  she  needed  him.      she  needed  his  cock  inside  her,    rubbing  against  her  sweet  spot,  making  her  beg  and  whine  out  his  name.        ❛     call  me  that  again      .  .  .      "      her  words  cut  off  by  his  lips.    her  fingertips  snaking  around  his  length,    squeezing  and  teasing  him  as  she  let  out  another  whine.    if  he  wanted  her  to  beg,    he  was  on  the  right  path.    ava's  hips  bucked  and  slid  against  his  thighs,  trying  to  get  some  friction,  trying  to  dull  the  ache  between  them.    god  she  could  already  feel  it,    her  cunt  already  slick  and  ready  for  him.    was  this  all  it  took  to  get  her  to  obey  .ᐣ      heavy  petting  and  praise  .ᐣ        

[spiritedawcys]

he chuckled at her request, though it came out more as a gasp when she teased his length. his own hips bucking upwards towards her and begging for more. he wasn't used to this, though it wasn't like he wasn't in control in this moment, but more that he wasn't used to someone just giving themselves to him so willingly and eagerly. he could feel her readiness already dripping through her panties, his own hand snaking between her thighs and running against the fabric of her cunt. "such a good girl.." he cooed, kissing her again as he slid his hand beneath her panties and ran his fingers against her cunt."

[mysterymanjoseph]

He says, "Oh, the chair is fine, believe me, I have slept in a lot more uncomfortable places in than a chair, in a palace." "The bed is yours, and when we are in my homeland, I think I can convince my grandparents that allowing you to have your own chambers would be the practical thing to do." "We will have a great deal of,...adjusting to do for some time with these new set of circumstances."

@spiritedawcys

[spiritedawcys]

she nodded slowly as he spoke. she was sure he wasn't lying, she'd stayed at a guest at many castles and their beds were...uncomfy to say the least. but it would be unkind to say anything negative about your stay. "I appreciate that, perhaps soon we can... get more acquainted with each other. so that it's not so awkward when we're together." this was mainly her fault, she was a bit of a brat and didn't like change. she was sure she embarrassed him at the dinner tonight by not attending. "still, I hate to think of you sleeping on a chair all night."

[butchdragonknot]

free uuuuse oh my god. horny dad coming up behind you, grinding into your ass, shoving his face in your neck no matter what you're doing– you always end up on your knees, or leg hiked up, foot on the counter, pants shoved down and panties pulled to the side. forgetting all about what you were trying to do before he came onto you, used you to get off. grunting and moaning all breathy and covering your mouuuth or grabbing at your hair or

[illusionxwrites]

once again, she deflated. she was doing exactly what the physical trainers told her to do, and it wasn't enough? what on earth could she possibly be missing? "oh." her cheeks tinted pink when she realized what he was implying, laughing a little. "i don't have a boyfriend, no. so. none of that." and she didn't have time for hook ups either, turned her nose up at casual sex culture. piper was very strict about what went into her body, no matter what it was, and she certainly wasn't on the hunt for some dumb twenty-something who didn't know how to get a woman off. "do you.. think that's really what i'm missing?" she chewed on her lip, eyebrows knitting together. she wasn't questioning his logic at all, merely trying to make sure that she understood. "i guess i could... find someone?"

[spiritedawcys]

the sense of euphoria he felt when she said she didn't have a boyfriend was actually quite sad. it wasn't like he was single for gods sake, he had a wife at home who he... cared about. but there was just something about piper, about her willingness to just trust what he says, that was drawing him to her. "more cardio won't hurt." he said finally, a faint smile on his lips. "but you need someone with experience, messing around with someone who will only, for lack of a better word, fuck you for a couple of minutes won't cut it." he said, his eyes locking with hers. "I can suggest some...exercises that will help. I'd even be willing to show them to you."

[spiritedawcys]

open starter

open to: m/f/nb

plot: michael is a corrupt cop and y/m is a criminal that he has picked up off the streets. but instead of taking you to the police station, he decides to take you home and make you his own personal toy. tw: kidnapping, mild drugging, stolkholm syndrome.

michael was silent as he turned right onto the next street, the only sound being his radio going off with fellow officers giving their location in a chase that was on the other side of the town. typically after picking up a suspect, he would bring them straight to the station, but this time was different. he had already clocked out for the day when he had seen them. he'd been after them for awhile, though not for the reason that he should have been. he wasn't interested in justice or doing the right thing. this was purely selfish reasons.

he pulled his car into the garage, letting the door shut behind his care before he got out and opened the back door to his handcuffed captive. "come on, get out." he said, grabbing their arma nd helping them out of the car. he'd already given them a mild sedative when he got them in the car, that was just to make it easier to get them into his house. without a moments hesitation he brought them inside, guiding them to his guest room and lying then on his bed. he handcuffed them to the bed, then went off to shower and change out his uniform. by the time he was back, the drug had warn off and they were struggling against the restraints. "yelling won't get you anywhere, there's no neighbors for miles." he said, his voice calm. "so let's calm down, and i'll tell you why you're here."

[spiritedawcys]

open starter

open to: f/nb

plot: y/m is raphael's mistress, and she's been seein gher ex on the side of seeing raphael. but he's possessive, manipulative, and downright mean and he'd rather embarrass her publicly and humiliate her into loving him than share her.

raphael had had a long day, but being a professor will do that to you. there's just something about all the endless hours of gradings, lectures, labs, and making sure that his phd candidate students have all their questions answered that takes all the energy out of him. he was lucky that it was nearing the end of the semester, which meant he could at least get a small break from his regular students and spend time with his mistress. he should be spending time with his wife, that's what a good husband would do, but he didn't much care for her, and it had been a moment since he'd seen her.

so he met her at a cafe close to the university, he wasn't worried about being recognized. it was an unspoken truth that raphael had a mistress, and no one bothered to bring it up on account of his temper. he was known to be harsh to people who tried to do him wrong. he was reading an email on his phone when the other sat in front of him, his eyes look up to meet theres but falling short when he saw what they were wearing. "that dress," he said, his voice even. "that dress better not have been one of the dresses your exe gave you."

[wantcn]

THE WORDS CHILLED HER TO THE VERY CORE for a second or two before the warmth of the cum filling her womb overwhelmed any and all rational thoughts. the brunette laid on her back on the bed, feeling the weight of Max's frame dipping the mattress at her side and the warmth of him so close that it soothed any and all worries that threatened to bloom beneath the surface. everything about this was wrong, fucked up, absolutely disgusting. every single moment from start to finish. and yet, Anna could not help herself as her hands wandered down the length of her naked body and then her right dipped to the spot between her thighs where their mixed juices leaked out of her ruined, continuously clenching hole. proof of what they had done coating her fingertips, claiming her pussy from inside out. his. marked and claimed.

the brunette was not quite sure when she managed to fall asleep but it was her dad's voice that brought her back to the real world. green eyes peaked open, taking a quick look around the room and then to the man standing at her side as realisation dawned onto her along with the memories. the images of keeping quiet as the man's large frame pinnedher to the bed - now flashing through her head. a blush spread across her cheeks as Anna cuddled more into the sheets on the bed, though it did nothing to cover up her naked body. was there even a point to hiding? he had felt it all the night before, discovered every inch of her through touch. "hi." the brunette spoke softly, looking at Max, watching the man's frame unfold before her as he jumped out of the bed "I think you had a bit too much wine to drink last night." Anna offered in a calm tone, not accusing and yet not hiding the truth from him at all. though she decided not to mention anything about the risky sex they had, about the consequences that could come to be if they did not act fast. it was all plain to see. her body still on display, his cum still leaking out of her as she moved. "are you okay?"

[spiritedawcys]

max's mind slowly started picking up speed as he thought of what happened the night before. his night of passion with his wife, was instead his daughter. he looked over her body, his cum that was still leaking out of her at that moment, and he felt his heart thumping in his chest. because the truth was even though it never should have happened, he didn't hate it. "I definitely had way too much to drink yesterday." he said, rubbing his face as he sat on the bed. "I guess I should be apologizing, i'm sure I... violated you in some way." he said, slowly. he wasn't sure how she felt about what happened, but even if he enjoyed himself he had to gauge her reaction.

"you were, pretty vocal about what was happening last night." he said finally, smirking a bit. "I've never gotten that kind of reaction even from your mother, so... it was fun for me." he reached over, moving a piece of hair out of her face as his eyes scanned down her body. the way each curve looked, the way her breasts looked in the morning...he could feel his cock growing hard again just looking at her.

[wantcn]

THIS WAS ALL A TWISTED GAME OF POLITICS, one that the Princess had thought silly. they all knew who her protector was, they all knew better than to stand against such a choice, and yet the joust had been called into place. Anna knew that there would be next to no opponents from within the kingdom's walls, a possibility for visitors too proud in their own abilities to pass up the opportunity to clash their swords with the great knight standing before her. the brunette worried, as always, for his safety. no harm would ever come to her with him at her side but when it came to the knight's safety - it was a whole new story.

Anna looked down at Ragnar with a smile, standing between the knight's spread thighs and with the advantage of her head for once being at a height above his - it felt unusually powerful to have him like this. to look down into his beautiful eyes. "the position of my protector is what you will win in the eyes of the crowds." Anna teased, pushing forward with a small moan when the handle of the man's sword that was still attached to his waist, pressed even deeper into the ruffles of her skirt, the very tip of it right against the sensitive mound of her skirt-hidden womanhood and she could not help but rock her hips into it. once, twice, eliciting another moan from her parted lips while her green eyes remained locked with his "come back to me a victor of the joust - and I will let you have me however you please, my lord."

[spiritedawcys]

ragnar could feel his cock growing harder with each moan coming from the princesses mouth, instinctively he grabbed onto her waist harshly. she was playing a dangerous game, but he knew that in the end he would win. it was a silly ritual this joust, and he knew that there were men who were hoping they were better than him, but that would never be the case. he would lay down his life for anna, and that wasn't ever going to stop. "I will be the victor, my princess." he said, his voice barely staying even. "and then I will have you for myself." he heard the horn in the distance, signally him to go out to the small arena, and he unfortunately had to part with the princess at this moment. "wait for me my love, and I will be back soon." he said, guiding her off the handle of his sword gently before standing and walking towards the arena.

the joust was brutal, not for ragnar, but for the other knights who fought tooth and nail to beat him. but after blood and sweat, he emerged a victor. the cheers were loud, deafening even, but he wasn't focused on any of them. instead he was looking towards the royal thrones, his eyes falling on anna and a smile spreading beneath his mask. he pulled his mask off, bowing at the royals as they announced ragnar as anna's official protector. he was back in the castle before finally seeing anna again. "my princess, i've succeeded." he said, holding his arms out for her.

[mysterymanjoseph]

When he reaches the chair, he pulls his sheathed swords, Dawn and Twilight, from the simple sash around his waist that secures them. Leaning the swords carefully against the arm of the chair, he looks to the princess, then says, "There are dangers in the world Your Highness, and even your realm might be vulnerable to them." "Our realms, together, might show a strong enough united front to cause those who might cause problems to cancel any plans for trouble." "As for never seeing you again, you are free to return to your homeland to visit whenever you wish, you are not a prisoner." He is slipping off his boots, saying, "I appreciate your apology Your Highness, that is most kind of you." "I hope that we can,...respect each other and work towards cooperation between ourselves and our realms for everyone's benefit." Setting his boots beside the chair, he sits, fidgeting a bit to get comfortable, then, looking over towards something along the wall, he says, "If you wish for me to move that privacy screen so it is between this chair and the bed all you need to do is ask for me to do so."

@spiritedawcys

[spiritedawcys]

kennedy watched him fidget in the chair, biting her lower lip as she mulled over her thought in her mind. she was still wary of their marriage, but that shouldn't mean that he should sleep in a chair of all places simply because she was already on the bed. "you shouldn't sleep in the chair." she said finally, moving over on the bed a bit. "if anything this is your bed. I can sleep in the chair.. or the edge of the bed." she made some more room on the bed, pulling her knees up to her chest and wrapping her arms around them. "just don't sleep in the chair, i'll feel bad."

[fairyst4ries]

❛      but  i  haven't  done  anything      .  .  .      "      the  word  yet  held  on  her  tongue  as  his  hands  started  to  slide  up  her  thighs  before  leaving  to  rip  her  from  her  covered  prison.    her  own  hands  pulling  up  her  skirt,  showing  off  the  tops  of  her  stockings.    white  and  lace,  just  what  you  would  expect  from  someone  as  so    .  .  .    innocent  as  ava.    but  her  innocent  act  didn't  last  long.    her  back  arching  into  his  touch.    his  tongue  flicking  against  her  nipple,  causing  her  to  whine  out.    a  collection  of  whines  and  gasps  leaving  her  throat  as  her  fingers  attempted  to  undo  his  pants.      ❛      i  assure      ...      you.    it  was  a  good  choice.      i  promise.      "      as  if  her  promise  meant  anything  to  her  right  now.  

[spiritedawcys]

this was exactly what he thought would happen. when he suggested she leave with him, he could feel that thee was some defiance in her, but now she was melting to his touch. each movement was already sending her into an ecstasy that he was sure she would have never felt if she hadn't left with him. "a good decision indeed." he said, his warm breath blowing onto her breast before he locked eyes with ava. "such a good girl, I knew you wouldn't hate coming with me." he taunted, pulling her closer to him and crashing their lips together as he felt her free his cock from his pants. he palmed at her breasts, letting her nipples roll between his fingers before he gave them a gentle tug, his cock growing harder with each moan.

[hcdcsbcbydcll]

"i can always count on you." lia was just so thankful that she alex near her. that she could have someone that she trusted and she could still be herself next to without worrying about what they would think of her now. plus, it helped settle her that he smelled like home. a soft sigh and a nuzzle of his chest, more of his scent on her because that was what she wanted.

"well, i'm willing to risk it." a shrug of her shoulders. "but if it settles you, i can try without them first." hopefully the heat wouldn't be too bad, lia had heard way too many horror stories about an alpha-less heat to be settled.

[spiritedawcys]

"what are you afraid of now that you're an omega?" he asked finally, looking down at her. "is it being alone? there are plenty of alpha's who would treat you well if that's your fear, or maybe you want someone that's closer to your family..." he trailed off. it was probably best that he didn't mention himself, because while he had feelings for lia, he wasn't sure if they were love or lust. if it was simply because he thought she was beautiful, or because he was an alpha and she was an omega and it was natural for him to breed her.

"I'll scent you as much as I can, that will keep you safe from the other alpha's while we figure out a plan to deal with this. in the mean time, no suppressants." he said with a grin and a chuckle.

[mysterymanjoseph]

After the wedding, Joseph watched his new bride 'escape' from the main dining hall. He thinks, "Well, I suppose that should not be surprising, she was very,...reluctant about this arrangement, as am I to be honest." When enough time has passed that it would be 'fashionable and traditional' for him to go to the honeymoon chamber, he leaves the dining hall himself, getting some looks from both sides of the arrangement as he does. When he arrives at the doors of their assigned chambers, he knocks, then opens the doors, stepping inside, closing the heavy wooden doors behind him. Is 'bride' does not waste any time letting her thoughts be known, and he can respect her for that. Gathering his thoughts, Joseph says, "I did not expect that Your Highness, but, duty does not play favorites for anyone." "This,..will hopefully benefit the subjects of both our realms,..in the end, our actual happiness is not a priority." "As for anyone, I was not expecting marriage for some time, all the 'civilized' realms would not wish their daughters to marry a 'barbarian' such as myself." "Circumstances have forced this on both of us." He starts walking across the chamber to a chair by the window, his place to sleep for the night, he will not force the princess to engage in the 'traditional' wedding night activities.

@spiritedawcys

[spiritedawcys]

kennedy watched with wary eyes as joseph walked across the room towards the chair. she wasn't sure what he would try on their wedding night, but she'd heard the stories of how barbaric he was, and she wasn't sure if she'd survive one night with him..let alone an entire marriage. "I don't see how my realm will benefit from this." she said finally, slowly, as she gaged whether she could say anything about it. "they'll never see me again and in turn, your realm will protect mine?" she wasn't even sure if they could, or if they would. with how she was acting, she'd be surprised if he let his people help hers. "I don't....blame you. per say." she said finally, sitting up on the bed a bit. "this situation just has brought out the negative side of royalty, so...I apologize."