Tethar

SIDEBLOG OF KILLEDHERSCREAMINGWHELP Tethar was taken from the Iron Islands as a child and brought to work in a brothel in King’s Landing. She’s been there since she was seven, been working since she was thirteen, and she is now sixteen (though this is often flexible) and actively working in a brothel. She tends to specialize in clients with more extreme tastes. {GoT OC. Usually in King's Landing but Tethar can be elsewhere. If you want. I’m flexible. And so is Tethar. LOTR-verse Tethar is a Valley Elf, enslaved by humans and working as a barmaid and whore. Whoverse she is from a planet with a slave-based economy, and modernverse she is usually a sex worker but it's flexiable.} {Sideblog} {header by baelishandblood}

[tethar]

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[vuulpecula]

He took her hand first and foremost, holding it within both of his. “I wouldn’t do anything that might hurt you, but I hope you don’t mind me tipping you heavily?” A wiry smile pulled across his still slightly flushed features. Coin had come easily over the past week, he had enough to spare. “Would you say wanting to take care of you for the night is strange, I know it might not be what most men want, but I’d like to if you’d allow me.”

[tethar]

Tethar blushed, a sweet pink forming over her features. “I would like that very much, actually.” she said. He certainly seemed more quiet and earnest than most men she served, and the difference was stark, making her blush even more. “Come to a room with me.” 

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“Just one silver.” she said with a smile. He was a rather adorable lad, blushing like that. “and I’ll make it more than worth it for you.”

[vuulpecula]

“Only a silver? For the ENTIRE night?” Fox raised his brows, it didn’t seem like enough for what she was offering–not that he was sure about partaking in her services. “I’m not so sure, I might make it more than worth it for you.” He teased. 

[tethar]

"For the whole night. If you want anything really strange or that might put me out of work for a few day, that'll be extra. And I do take tips." she added with a little smile. "But you don't seem the type that would like anything too painful." she offered him her hand. "Do you want to?"

[tethar]

* monsterofvalentine:

He moved from his chair to take her hand in his and place a kiss to the back of it. ❝Of course, how could i have forgotten about you my sweet?❞

“I am new to your service, sir.” she looked at him, completely confused and uncertain how to react to him kissing her hand. 

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*andshesleavinghome:

Could’ve his words come out more strangely? A shade of red stretched across his cheekbones. “I– No. I only meant, er…. How much for a night, again?”

“Just one silver.” she said with a smile. He was a rather adorable lad, blushing like that. “and I’ll make it more than worth it for you.”

[tethar]

    * ascarredhound:

He grunted, grasping the cloak around his shoulders and giving it a tug, tossing the filthy garment to her. “Cover up,” he ordered. “So you’ve met my brother then? Great guy.” His words dripped with sarcasm and he rolled his eyes ever so slightly. It had all made sense now where her scars and bruises had come from. Her next comment had made his brows furrow and he ran a gloved hand over his cheeks. “Years tear away at a man’s face, girl.”

She pulled the cloak around her to cover her body. “I have met him, he’s been one of my clients a few times.” she said, with a tiny frown. “He isn’t one of the ones that pay well.” she said, pulling the cloak shut under her arms, so that it draped like a dress from her armpits down to her ankles. “And he hurts, god, he hurts.” she forced out a little laugh to try to cover the thoughts. 

“You don’t look awful, though. You’d be quite handsome if it weren’t for the scarring. You’d have your pick of the highborn girls for marriage.” 

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"How do you want me?“ -tetharthewhore

Luigi glanced up from his paperwork at her and back down again, a few silent moments passed before he spoke, uncharacteristically calmly, “I asked for you to come to my office 13 minutes ago.”

[tethar]

“And it took me 13 minutes to get here, sir.”

[tethar]

* strict-uncle:

“That’s horrible…” Malcolm never could hear such stories without revulsion by brutality of this world. But suddenly he got an idea “How much does it cost to buy freedom?”

“He won’t sell me.” she said. “Others have tried.” she said with a shrug and a little smile. “I suppose that’s flattering, but I make him too much money for him to be willing to part with me.” she said. “It’s alright, though. I don’t mind my work.”

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Putting a hand on her shoulder he guided her down, gently. He could have slammed her down. A more feral side of him would have loved to see her on her ass on the floor. 

But for now, gently works.

“Who is your alpha?” He teased lightly, playing with her hair.

[tethar]

“Y-you, Ser.” It could be worse, it could be far worse than Jaime Lannister being the one to happen upon her while she was dripping in heat. She looked up at him, biting her lip. 

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[tethar]

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"Do I smell breakfast or is that the house burning down?"

"Honey, you look tired. Go sleep."

"So I was driving past a pet store the other day and couldn't help but wonder how cute an animal would be like in our home."

"I want to move in with you."

"I think we should go house hunting. Buy a big family home on the beach or something."

"What do you think about children?"

"Our son/daughter got sent to the principals office today."

"Babe, can you explain to me what this is doing here?"

"You look like you could use a massage."

"I want to take a shower so you should probably join me. It'll save water."

"I may have broken the dish washer."

"There's a spider in the shower!"

"I think I might be pregnant."

"I want to try for a baby."

"I want to adopt a child."

"You would make the perfect father/mother."

"Think about it. The little patter of children in our home."

"I want to marry you."

"What do you think about this color wall for our room?"

"Why is the bathroom overfilling with water?"

"Did you eat all my oreos?"

"We live together. You can't blame this on anyone else."

"I've got a romantic surprise for you."

"Let's just stay in bed."

"Get back into bed."

"Can you call in sick today?"

"I just want to lie here all day with you."

"Oh, there's no need to put a shirt on."

"I'm sick of doing all the chores!"

"We can't afford this!"

"Don't mind me, just want to remember how beautiful you look in bed this morning."

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[tethar]

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[tethar]

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[tethar]

monsterofvalentine e

“Sir?” Tethar swallowed her terror as best she could as she met him for the very first time. “I believe I was sent to you…”

[tethar]

@themasterfulwoman

“You- girl- in the pink, get over here, you’re being sold off planet.” 

The practice was illegal, but still commonplace. Horror stories were told about things that happened to slaves off planet, usually to scare those who were there into staying and not trying to run away, yet it struck more than usual fear into those who were traded off of the planet. For a seventeen year old, Tethar was mature, and responcible, and it took a great deal to shake her, yet this was enough to have her trembling, her bare feet sliding along the floor as she scurried over to where a large brute of a slaver grabbed her by her shaking, gooseflesh arm, and hauled her into an empty room, and soon joined by a rigid looking woman. 

“Are you... are you the one who’s buying me, ma’am?” Tethar asked.