Oh, What Tales To Tell

Every great story needs a Hero and a Villain.

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Mun’s Note:

A heads up for anyone still following this account despite my prolonged absence:

It’s most likely going to stay quiet here for a good deal longer (possibly forever, or until Tumblr deletes it for lack of activity) as I try to recover my rp inspiration.

For anyone who may be interested in writing with me, your best bet to find me is here. If you’re looking to write with my OUAT muses specifically, please note while I may move at least some of them over there eventually, none of them are there at present (but don’t let that stop you from asking).

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Pasiphae bit her lip, noticing her trying to wiggle out of her arms. “Regina…” the siren carefully set her on her feet, keeping an arm, and a tentacle around her just in case the older witch’s legs were to buckle again.

“You do know that… it’s alright to have help from others. To let others do stuff for you every once in a while. For example… I can treat you to a spa day, in home, if you would like. Except… no cucumbers. I find putting them over your eyes to be… well… strange.”

She snorted. “Now I know that is a big thing to do for someone, but honestly, I don’t mind. Think about it. Calming music, fireplace, candles in a dim room, shoulder massages, and perhaps someone feeding you strawberries or grapes of some sort.”

The siren helped Regina the rest of the way home, hoping that on the way, she would say yes to such a thing, or at least half of it. The thought of spending more time with this woman… Actually got her heart to pounding. Times a thousand.

Regina let out a disinterested huff at Pasiphae’s speech about accepting help--she’d gotten along just fine for most of her life without anyone’s help, thank you very much--but she made no effort to pull away from the arm and tentacle wrapped around her despite her legs being more than up to the task of both holding herself up, and walking away.

Probably for the same reason that the rest of Pashiphae’s speech sounded appealing. Regina wanted to write it off as the Siren being less than true to her word about not using her abilities to cloud Regina’s thoughts (and incite her desires) but she couldn’t dismiss the possibility that her new found Lycanthropic nature was playing at least a part in what she was feeling.

Regina opened her mouth, the closed it without uttering a syllable. Her lips remained closed as Pasiphae steered the both of them through town and back to her home, the rest of her focused on trying to dissect her feelings even as she tried to suppress them. 

Neither effort met any great success by the time she arrived outside her door. Her lips parted again to dismiss the younger woman, but the second she turned to face Pasiphae, her resistance melted.

Damn Ruby!

“Come in.”

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Peri watched her almost fall, reaching to catch her, but the other witch had already done so against a tree. “Mmhmm. Suuure you’re fine.” She spoke with an arched brow, crossing her arms.

The demoness giggled. “Alright. I’ll help you. But first…”

She waved her hand, glad when a silken, rainbow peacock feather sundress, and black boots appeared on her curvy, fortress-like figure. “There we are. Now, I am going to carry you, because of that stumble. Come here.”

The younger woman was at her side in a moment’s time, quite literally sweeping her off her feet, carrying her bridal style, out of the forest. Upon seeing the town, she sighed gently, still holding Regina as she headed to her house, feeling kinda romantic-like doing this for her. Though, were they a couple just yet? Peri wondered that while she walked along the sidewalk.

“We have to get you warm as well, darling. It is kind of nippy out here, don’t you think?”

Irritation mixed with jealousy flashed through Regina as she watched the other woman summon up an outfit with a flick of her hand, and she reached out for her magic again only to find that she was still too drained to manage more than a trickle for her efforts. 

The attempt was enough to distract her from Peri’s actions until a shocked gasp snapped from her mouth as she was being yanked off her feet to find herself cradled in Peri’s arms. Her arms instinctively slipped around the younger woman’s neck to keep herself from falling, but the moment she drew breath to protest, she felt the heat between her thighs flare back into life. 

This close to Peri, whatever effect had lead to her earlier actions was being reawakened. 

Sealing her lips tight, Regina turned her head away and focused on the trees as she was carried out of the forest.

“I can look after myself, thank you.” Regina snipped in reply, Peri’s choice of words a sore reminder of the warmth between her legs and the hardened tips beneath her blouse.

Whether or not it was true--though Regina felt confident she had recovered enough to at least walk on her own--she attempted to free herself from Peri’s grip.

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Like this post for a starter from Mary Margaret/Snow White

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Like this post for a starter from Emma

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Like this post for a starter from Regina

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Pasiphae bit her lip, lowering her head. “I… I only took a little bit of Chi. I didn’t want to have you fainting and hurting yourself. So…” She swallowed hard. “I controlled myself while taking, but… I won’t do it again. I won’t take your Chi again, if you don’t want me to.”

She lifted her head and giggled. “You seemed pretty into all of that though. Me fucking you. I wasn’t even using any powers. I would never use any of my powers to hurt anyone, unless I was defending myself, or someone else.” She really never would, and she wasn’t. And she hadn’t hurt her when she took her energy, some of it.

The siren stepped forward and put an arm around her waist to hold Regina up. “Regina, do you need me to take you home? Carry you? Or do you want to stay here?”

Regina shivered as Pasiphae wrapped and arm around her waist, partly from the contact, partly from the chill of the open air licking at the juices soaked through the fabric of her pants. 

And partly from the thought that if Pasiphae really hadn’t used any powers on her, that everything she’d just done was entirely her own doing, that her transition into a werewolf may have stolen more of her self control than she’d imagined--or hoped--would be the case. 

Suddenly, Ruby made much more sense.

“I’m fine.” Regina lied, pushing herself away with a hand on Pasiphae’s shoulder. She made it all of two steps before her knees started to buckle, and only just managed to catch hold of tree to keep herself standing.

Leaning against the tree, Regina pulled her pants up and buckled them shut before trying to summon her magic to cleanse herself only to find the effort too great in her current state.

Brushing her hair back over her shoulder, Regina tried to look as indifferent as she could. “But If you’d like to accompany me out of the forest, I wouldn’t object.”

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Pasiphae loved her thrashing, her moans, her shouts… All like something heavenly. When they both were so close to an earth shattering orgasm, she uttered the words,“Cum for me, darling…” In a rasped tone, right into the older witch’s ear.

She began taking her Chi, slowly, and as she was orgasming from her own appendage, it kept taking at a slow rate. But she didn’t want to kill her, or make her too weak. She still wanted her to be standing, so she stopped, her cries of falling over the edge heard throughout the forest.

“G-g-… Fucking hell… Yes… Regina…!” The Succubus found herself replenished in many ways, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

Regina was not one to take orders--not since she’d shaken off the shackles of her Mother’s controlling ways--but there was no disobeying the demand whispered into her ear even if she wanted to.

The pleasure that struck her was every bit of overwhelming as she’d feared. But underneath the all consuming rush of her release was, Regina felt a growing emptiness. Between the two, it was all she could do to breath.

And then it stopped. And Regina was left panting, knees weak, legs trembling to stand up, the fog of lust that had filled her head slowly dissipating to be replaced by the reality of her current situation, freshly fucked, spent, and in the middle of the forest.

“What did-” Regina groaned, “-did you... do... to me?”

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Pasiphae tightened the hand cupping her breast, only for a moment, before that hand, and her other, moved to undo the older witch’s slacks. She didn’t even bother to push them down, because the siren was already tucking her hand into her panties, curling her middle finger between Regina’s soaked folds.

“Oh shit… Regina…” She groaned, a tentacle slithering out of her hip and going to her own slick center, teasing it, making Pasiphae go wild with want. “C'mere…”

She pressed their lips together, kissing the witch passionately, hungrily, while she curled a second finger between her folds, pushing them deep inside of her. At the very same time, her extra appendage entered the siren’s throbbing pussy, making her separate from the kiss, and groan right into the brunette’s ear.

Fingers and tentacle moved alike, fucking both women slowly, gradually speeding up as Peri’s moans became louder. “Ye- Oh shi-…!”

Regina’s cry of “Fuck!” cut off halfway through, turning into a deep, throaty moan as Pasiphae’s fingers worked deep between her folds. Her body thrashed, hips bucking in desperate need as pleasure flooded her already drowning senses. 

She barely registered Pasiphae’s command before lips crushed against her own, drawing another moan from her shuddering body. 

“Ple-leasssse.” Regina groaned as the fingers inside her sped up, pushing her closer to the edge, to a release that felt like it would be strong than any other she’d ever had. 

Almost frighteningly so.

“Plea-e-ease... I-I... I can- I’m  go-going- Oh, fuhhh-ck!”

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Pollen Magic

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Rey shivered in fear as Regina turned to face her, whimpering at the irritation she could hear in the woman’s voice. “I-I… Ma’am…” She felt panic, worry about asking the woman how she would work. She was in a new land, one that clearly had a power she didn’t understand and was with a woman who didn’t seem very willing to divulge more information than she needed to. 

“Wh-what kind of work? My master w-wouldn’t let me do physical labor anymore… S-so, w-will it… Will it be like it h-has been?” She was nervous, awkwardly fidgeting and cowering in fear. Rey was struggling to hold herself up, having trouble breathing steadily as she worried. 

The annoyance Regina felt as she waited for Rey to stutter out her question melted under the heat of her rage at the memory of what Rey had been put through between her visits to the other woman’s realm. In that moment, Regina was tempted to head back and finish the job she’d started, but that would either mean leaving Rey here alone, which wasn’t an option, or taking Rey back with her, and that was not a sight Rey needed to see. 

Not so long as she was still carrying Regina’s future heir.

But that line of thought and her rage, melted as quickly as her annoyance, replaced by an almost painful wave of sympathy for the poor thing.

“No,” Regina replied, her voce still edged but this time her frustration was at herself for the weakness of empathy, “it won’t be like it has been. It will never be like that again.” 

Her eyes dipped to Rey’s stomach, Her jaw tightened as another wave of sympathy rose up in her before it was quickly tamped down. Rey’s condition wasn’t so far along that she couldn’t work, or wouldn’t have been if Rey had been taken care of, but since she wasn’t...

“You can read and write?”

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update: addendum

Forgot to add that I will be archiving my older threads sometime in the next week or so, so if we’ve written together in the past and you’d like to revive one of those thread (which can be found here), please let me know.

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update

Okay, so there are still a few more behind-the-scenes details I need to sort out, like a proper Muse list, redo my about page, etc, and I’m still trying to decide what, if any, other muses to add, but I’m going to start the ball rolling asap. 

And to that end, I’m going to (hopefully) reply to the few ‘active’ threads (sorry again for the delay) today, but if anyone wanted to throw something new at Emma, Regina, or Mary Margaret/Snow, my starters and meme tags might be worth a visit. Or if you’d rather plot first, my ask and message are always open.

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(Semi)Progress update: New Url, New Icon, And the first Three of the “new” Multi Muses have been selected:

Regina

Emma

Snow White/Mary Margaret

There will probably be one or two more muses added, and I’m considering a few Male characters to round out the roster a bit, but so far nothing set in stone. I think I’ll be keeping the current theme for the most part, outside of a few necessary tweaks here and there (which should speed the transition up nicely).

Hopefully I’ll be ready to resume replies in the next few days. Thank you again for your patience.

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I’ve decided that I will turn this account into an OUAT multi muse. I’ll probably change the URL to reflect this at some point (suggestions welcome), but first I’ll post some sort of Muse list... as soon as I figure it out. 

For those of you I have active (ish) threads with, please bear with me a little longer.

For anyone else, if there’s a particular OUAT muse that you’d like to see here, let me know. I can’t promise that they’ll make the list (at least for now), but knowing that someone wants to write with them will help their odds.

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I am a terrible mun. 

I won’t offer an excuse for the (far too long) delay in getting replies out here. I will say that at least part of the delay has been a rather recalcitrant Regina combined with a rather eager Emma (and Snow, among others) who have been clamouring for a chance to come out and play to the point that I’m giving serious consideration to turning this into a OUAT centric multi-muse blog. 

Until such time as that decision is made, I am going to try to cajole Regina into action, and should, knock on wood, have replies out soon-ish. I hope that my writing partners will (eventually) forgive the wait, but in either case I offer them my sincerest apologies for same.

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replies (hopefully) tomorrow.

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Pollen Magic

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Rey shook in fear as the woman ordered her to be silent. She closed her eyes tightly, waiting for an angry punishment to follow the surprising kind order from this new woman’s lips. But, none came. Instead, she was telling her to stand up and to obey. Rey understood that, but the woman mentioned working and Rey was filled with absolute terror. She hadn’t done real work since finding out she was pregnant. Her work had changed to brutal treatment and sex. Perhaps she had done something to anger Regina? Or perhaps that had always been the woman’s plan? Her body shivered, breath coming in quiet little hitches as her knees started to shake under her. She was afraid to defy the command for silence, not wanting to be punished. She’d seen how Regina had handled her master and she did not want to be next. But, this woman seemed to also understand that the child was important. Rey flipped between it being a miracle and a curse, but she could never bring herself to hold too much contempt for the child growing inside her. 

She waved her hand slightly, hoping to get Regina’s attention and permission to speak. Rey felt her terror building, making her worry that she wouldn’t be able to hold up her own weight. Her master hadn’t cared, so long as any accident she had didn’t bother the child. He called it his little paycheck and Rey hated his reminders of the plans for the child as well as Rey when it was sold. But, Regina was different. This woman didn’t seem willing to tell her anything. She wouldn’t explain why she’d taken Rey from her master, which made her worry that it wasn’t completely a rescue. She worried that this woman would harm her as well, that she would do something worse than just sell the child. If anything, the woman’s refusal to answer her questions seemed to confirm that she was after the child. The woman had promised she wouldn’t return to the cell her master had kept her in, but not that she was safe. But, she also said that Rey wouldn’t be punished unless she disobeyed. That was good, certainly better than her master.

The wave caught her attention even as Regina turned towards the castle, and as much as she wanted to ignore it, she couldn’t. The child--and she was a child; for all her former Master had put her through, Rey retained the innocence of one too young to grasp how the world worked, even in her own realm--had cowered in fear practically from the moment she’d laid eyes on her, so whatever Rey felt strongly enough about to risk drawing attention to herself must be of vital importance.

She made it two steps before she stopped and, holding in a sigh, turned back to her newest subject.

“What is it?” She asked, her frustration adding an edge to her words.