#darkdcsire

[sorceress-queen]

For the good of the kingdom

Closed starter for @darkdcsire

Morgana was alone in the privacy of her bedchambers, her husband was out hunting with some of the nobles. She had no desire to join them, especially that this gave her an ample opportunity to discuss a private matter with her most trusted and loyal knight.

However, the matter she wished to speak of with him wasn't a light one, the kingdom's fate depended on it succeeding, as no matter how many nights she had shared with her husband she was unable to get with child. Their kingdom was in need of an heir and so was she in desperate need of one, lest her husband decided to annul their marrige or execute her.

Morgana took a sip from her chalice of wine before she placed it down on her vanity table. Her attention shifted to the doors opening, her knight walking inside, her lips curled up in a small smile when they were behind closed doors.

"I have requested your presence, because I need to ask you to do a favour for me, if you so choose to accept it." She took another small sip from her drink before her attention shifted to the man, assessing him, however, well acquinted she was with his appereance, she needed to be certain that her plan would work.

"The kingdom is in desperate need for an heir. I wouldn't ask this of you if I didn't see it as the only way..." The young queen trailed off, her cheeks flushing red, despite her calm exterior. "I need you to bed me, until I get with child. The king knows nothing of this and never shall. This is to be kept between the two of us, no matter what."

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    it had been one of the hardest shifts of her entire career. prudence knew that death was all part of her job. there was no getting around it but that didn't mean she knew how to handle it. she had walked straight out of the hospital in her blood covered scrubs. the hardest thing to deal with in her mind was when it was a child. she hadn't even realized what she was doing until she found herself in front of jack's home. she had knocked for a few minutes before realizing he wasn't home. that was what had prompted her to slide down to the ground and just wait. it was a shock when she realized that he was home. she clambered to her feet as he rushed towards her and was placing his jacket over her," i did-didn't even realize i was walking here," she choked out," i just-i needed to see you." her teeth were chattering and she knew that she probably looked like a wreck. she was looking down at herself before looking back up towards his face," it-it's just, there was an accident, a little boy, only ten years old-i couldn't-i couldn't save him and i just walked here." @darkdcsire​

[rosesdieinaweek]

@darkdcsire​ liked for a starter from Juliette

Juliette had really lost track of how long it had been since she had last seen her sister and now she had accepted that she was on her own. The town was small and everyone knew her, well enough that she had been sure that she would be safe. And for the most of it she had been right, it hadn’t been until she had actually walked into this pub that she had seen what kind of men could be around, one grabbing her before she could stop them. The tugging on her arm hadn’t done anything to shake the grip and the girl had gotten desperate, calling out a “let me go” in the hopes it would work.

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Isobel had made a generous donation to the Kingdom hospital a few months ago and was surprised to find an invitation to the hospital’s charity event for donors. It seemed foolish to give up a night out, and she always enjoyed meeting new people, but found herself immersed around strangers. 

The model politely kept to herself most of the evening and set her empty drink glass on the table when she made contact with an attractive looking doctor. “Hi,” she said kindly, figuring she may as well make simple conversation. “What department are you in?”

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   almost always when she laid on their shared bedroll, vienna was sound asleep. the traveling was tiresome but she loved every moment of it. that night had been no different. she had fallen asleep on her side, facing geralt. she tended to press close to him even asleep due to his warmth. the moment she felt a hand brushing against her thigh, she began to stir. though she didn't quite want to open her eyes just yet. even as she felt him guiding her thigh around his lower back. even half asleep, she was going to press herself into him. a gasp fell from her the moment he began to push himself inside of her. her eyes fluttering open and it took her a moment to register what was going on. she was unable to stop the long drawn out moan from escaping. even if her sleep her body was ready for him. her gaze tilted up to look towards his face, wondering what had made him do what he had. though that wasn't stopping her body from responding. her hips trying to move against his own as one of her hands reached to cup his face," geralt," she breathed, realizing that it was still night," are-are you alright?" it was a strange thing to ask but she was a little worried. @darkdcsire​

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   the both of them had been working tirelessly at the lab. she knew that he was exhausted and had intended on allowing him to get some rest. though she had gone into their bedroom in order to grab her phone from the charger. to say it was a surprise when morbius had pulled her down into a kiss. the phone in her hand dropped to the mattress, instantly focusing on the kiss. she found herself falling into him, her legs straddling his. a small giggle came from her at the groan that fell from him," you never have to apologize for this." her gaze tilted down to watch his hands make quick work of the buttons on her blouse. her heart was instantly racing as he explained himself," we both have been working hard." a small gasp came from her as his teeth nipped at her lower lip. her hands were reaching to begin to undo his belt," but i'm thinking we-we should make time for us and not work quite so hard all the time." she was leaning down to begin to trail kisses along his neckline. her hands exploring the expanse of his bare chest," what do you think?" @darkdcsire​

[imamxdel-archive]

Isobel’s body had taken most of the force through that push. The model hit that wall with a hard thud, but was too wrapped up in the doctor’s warm breath against her skin to notice the ache starting in her back with little fabric from her dress to take the brunt. 

“No one other than you,” she whispered right back at him, tilting her head down to capture his lips in a passionate kiss she hoped would lead to something else quickly. 

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[cottoncandysoul]

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pretty sapphire orbs found him the moment he thundered into her father’s home in all of his robust, savior glory. he’d slain the fiend that’d been ravaging their forest for weeks now, keeping her family from wandering beyond the constructs of their land, which had left evangeline with an exorbitant amount of energy she had to rid herself of somehow. fiona had strongly advised against her thoughts, knowing the track her younger sister’s thoughts had taken as they both watched with idle curiosity while their father took the man into their home, fed him, watered him with ale. while their house is a modest, handsome building, there’s an extra room for them to spare, so of course her father invites him to stay - geralt, evangeline things his name is. they’d been introduced when he first entered the home before little girl’s weren’t allowed to be privy to the conversations of men any longer. 

so she waited, and watched, and only when she was certain everyone else had fallen into their sleep did she make her way his room. she offers herself to him (she’s no virgin, despite what she still leads her father to believe) and while the male seems as though he’s going to protest at first... by the time his hips are thrusting against her plump rear, they’re both lost to lust. evangeline has never felt any moment more intense than his rough thrusts, than his hand clamping down over her mouth to stave her sounds of pleasure as she reaches her peak. she’s so full of him, it’s a wonder she’d been able to take any of him considering the sheer size difference between them. being a slight, slender thing, she’s the smallest of her family, but oh- his cock feels glorious inside of her and it’s the rough, firm feel of his body against her back combined with the sharp thrusts of his hips that has her reaching for the precipice of her pleasure. she falls heavily, coating them both in the sticky aftermath of her orgasm and as she twitches through the euphoria. she wants to feel his own pleasure erupt against her womb, warm and... she pouts as he slows. she wants more. “i’m... i’m okay. you were perfect,” the redhead sighs with pleasure, shifting herself beneath him as he remains still inside of her. she’d apologize for seducing him if she wasn’t so pleasantly sated by the aftermath of pleasure humming in her veins. “do... would you like me to leave now?” she asks after another moment, peering over her bare shoulder at him, hating herself for the momentary bout of uncertainty. she’s not that girl, the unsure type, the apologetic type. never has been, never wants to be.