#artofdarknessrp

[shewalksbetweenworlds-blog]

=looks at this Bodhi x Maeve ‘K’ thread in drafts= =feels faint= =fans self= =lays down= Oh my woman, this is the longest smut reply I have ever gotten,  I just--- good lord give me strength.

[snowandmoonlight]

Billy Huxley  Below the cut are 22 Billy Huxley Icons for

artofdarknessrp

[shewalksbetweenworlds-blog]

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Send me ┼ for my muse’s reaction to walking in on your museCovered in blood

With a flourish of her great robes, the Queen twirled about, the spear almost unseen as it swept up behind the billowing fabric to catch one of her attackers across the clavicle, and sever the artery below.Blood burst forth, spraying the golden satin she wore, and coating her weapon in a wash of red.There was no chance for retaliation, and barely a moment to cry out in pain before their body fell, pumping it's remaining life upon the cold ground below.A light bounding step, a fanciful twist to her movements, and the fae was fighting a second who could hardly keep up with her speed.She's a whirlwind of gold, black, and blood, caught up in a macabre dance as she dispatched her enemies as swiftly as they came at her.

[ofrunesandbloodmagic]

So names, links and gifs are up on the relationship page. Bios will be added slowly 

[krampusssytattoo]

{Docs make terrible patients}

It was sunny but it was still winter and cold. The sunlight felt good on his skin, creating that nice tingly contrast between warm and cool. He seemed almost as exhausted as she was and both of them could hardly stay awake after what they’d been through. He felt drained in every sense of the word, but he was getting better. She hadn’t asked and he hadn’t told about the deal he’d made, and he expected nothing in return. He was just glad she was semi lucid, glad that it looked like she would make it. He’d hardly left her side for an instant since she’d been infected. His mother almost had to threaten him with a spanking to get him to leave her bedside long enough to take a shower. Now he continued stroking her hair, running his fingers through it, tracing the delicate curve of her ear or jawline with his fingertips while staring out at the island in the middle of the lake. As soon as his strength was back, he’d have to go out to that island and repay the raven for his favors. 

He smiled at her drunken words, pulling the blanket a little tighter around his shoulders, adjusting half of it around her. “Nae, it’s winter. I’m braidin’ weeds an grass inte yer hair. I do nae think it would matter if it was weeds or lavender or roses or poison ivy or cow patties. Ye’d still be jes’ as pretty. It’s jes’ an excuse te touch ye.”

[earnedinfirexarchive]

Val nuzzled against him, utterly content with her Ward comforting her. She wasn't entirely sure what to think beyond the fact that the soft comforting touches felt nice. She didn't want to consider that there was affection behind the touches, because she didn't want her still bruised and tired heart to get its hopes up. "Tank oo fer ssavin my lifff," she whispered, fingers tightening on his calf a little harder. "'N all off Yggd-ah-sil. I oh oo a grea' debt." She rasped, opening her eyes to stare out at the island he was looking at. Why did that seem to be important?

"'Ow could I repah oo?" She clucked her tongue in frustration. She didn't have the strength to write a message, or the magic to touch minds. So she was stuck with this absolutely fucking maddening speech issue until she could work her damn tongue. Stupid muscle, healing and useless. "Sowwy." She muttered, trying to hide the fact that she was tearing up in frustration and fury. Damn. It. 

[ofrunesandbloodmagic]

art-of-darkness-rp replied to your post “I’m in the process of putting up Juliet’s tag/navigation page.  After...”

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Of course you! Jules likes her "Wolfie" too much for him not to be included :p