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Webs and Villains - Auradcnking

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A purple motorbike growled into the parking lot, a matching helmet coming off to reveal a tumble of amethyst locks framing bright green eyes. Mal hated being the new kid but her mother was the head of a billion dollar company so she didn’t exactly have much say in the matter. Maleficent owned and ran Moores Inc. which meant she travelled around the country meeting with new scientists and companies to discuss business or run her various branches, the whole time dragging Mal from city to city, never staying int he one place longer than she had to.

Moving around so much Mal had forged her own code to make the whole thing easier. The first rule was ‘No Friends’, if you had no friends there was no one to say goodbye to. The second rule was to not care, she played it cool and aloof and did her best to make people stay out of her way. The final rule was no clubs or sports. Follow that and it made one place blend into the next and she could almost allow herself to believe she’d been in the one place the whole time.

One of the perks of having a mother who ran her own company was a wardrobe full of designer motorcycle leathers, all in Mal’s favourite colours, purple and green. Checking her papers one last time she walked into the school, heeled boots clicking against the linoleum. The last rule was ‘always look like you know what you were doing’ even if you had no idea where you were going. Mal was so focused on looking confident that she didn’t see the guy step backwards, the purple-haired girl colliding right into him.

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                                                       Golden child,                                                          Lion boy;                                            Tell me what it’s like to conquer.                                                      Fearless child,                                                       Broken boy;                                           Tell me what it’s like to burn.

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He’d woken up before Mal, curling up closer to her and wrapping his arms around her middle and nudging his nose against her jaw. He pressed a few soft kisses to her jawline, trying to wake her with a soft murmur of her name. His lips moved up to brush against her ear, teeth grazing her ear gently. “Mal…” He tugged lightly on her earlobe with his teeth, nudging her slightly.

Full pink lips parted, a soft gasp leaving them. Eyes fluttered open only to close once more as teeth tugged gently on her earlobe. “Mmm.” A soft hum of pleasure, the hand resting betweeh her body and his bending to splay delicate fingers over his bare shoulder, a simple motion to encourage him to continue. “Morning.” The word came out as a whispered moan, content to let him continue as he pleased.

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Bound Hearts/closed thread - auradcnking

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Green eyes glared through one-way glass at a person she couldn’t see but she knew they were there. Dark, unkept hair framed wild eyes making the dragonfire burning within them seem that much more unnerving than her chained body should appear. A thin slip dress barely covered her, the fabric as grimy and worn as her body after weeks of enforced captivity, strong despite her deceptively delicate frame. In the weeks she’d been caged she’d put numerous guards in the hospital wing even though she’d been shackled at all times.

Maleficent, a rogue seelie, had sunk into the darkness in the quest for power. A perceived wrong by a hunter had sent her down a dark path in the pursuit of revenge while her power was enough that even the Seelie Queen herself dared not move against her, at least not actively. The Seelie Queen was powerful, powerful enough to rival the dark fae, but at what cost? So the Seelie Queen protected her realm and left the dark fae to the nephilim. The more power she claimed, the more lives she destroyed, downworlder, nephilim and mundane alike, Maleficent killed anyone who would stand in her way. It was only through a stroke of luck that they had managed to catch her daughter, Mal.

Guards shifted restlessly either side of her, the young half-fae mentally bracing herself for another round with an agony rune. If there was one thing her mother had taught her, it was the ability to take a beating with a smirk on her face. They’d tried negotiating with her, starving her and now torturing her and the most they’d gotten out of her was a cackle or a glob of spit to the face. Defiant and proud she sat, her body bound with thick chains to a chair, as if she were on a luxurious throne, eyes boring through the glass at the face she knew was on the other side. This was a new one, she hadn’t felt this presence down here before. Leaning forward she sarcastically kissed the air at them, they’d either leave or come inside to begin her next round of interogations, but which ever it was it’d be over soon and she could get back to terrorizing the guards.

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Mal: Let’s tease Benny-bear and make him blush because of potential sexual connotations

Also Mal: ABORT MISSION! BEN NEEDS COMFORT!

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“Wait! Please don’t leave! I’m not going to hurt you!” (auradcnking)

mermaid au sentence starters // @auradcnking

Evie had known it was a risk to swim so close to the shore, she had been warned so many times of the danger that land people presented yet here she was face to face with an actual human boy. Thank Poseidon her mother wasn’t hear to see.

“You’re not?” she asked, swimming a little closer, “Why should I believe you?”