𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋／𝘉𝘜𝘉𝘉𝘓𝘌

[thegoodestwitch]

#𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑮𝑶𝑶𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑪𝑯    /     an independent,    selective writing    account   for    fandomless    characters,    as    pinned    by    𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡    (    she/her,    thirty,    est.    ).    looking    for    writing    partners    to    have    fun    with    plots    or    spontaneous    threads.    romance    favored.    mature,  nsfw    and    dark    themes    present.    𝐃𝐍𝐈    if    you    are    a    minor.  21+  only.   /   𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐃.    wanted  plots.  wanted  opposites.  all  open  starters.  memes  (  always  accepting!  )  muse  list  under  cut 

because i knew you, i have been changed for good:  @senhoradanoite, @st4nheight, @scgarrush, @l4stlightleft

unless    otherwise    stated,    all    muses    have    an    alternate    verse    for    period    or    modern    based    plots    and    can    be    adjusted    to    fit    any.   any  muse  with  a  *  has  an  alternative  faceclaim  listed  in  their  synopsis.

𝑯𝑼𝑴𝑨𝑵𝑺.

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐒    𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐑𝐄.   synopsis.  phoebe    dynevor,    thirty.    socialite.

𝐊𝐀𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆    𝐐𝐈𝐍𝐆.    synopsis. esther    yu,    thirty.    princess.

𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐀    𝐓𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐎𝐑.    synopsis.  dove    cameron.    twenty-nine    years    old.    mafia    princess.

𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐀  𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐘.  synopsis.  kelly  reilly.  fourty-one  years  old.  business  woman.

𝑺𝑼𝑷𝑬𝑹𝑵𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑨𝑳𝑺.

𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄    𝐃𝐄𝐋    𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐂𝐎.   synopsis.  jessica    alexander.    appears    twenty-five.    fallen    angel.

𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄    𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐔𝐒𝐎.    synopsis. kat    mcnamara.    appears    twenty-nine.    fallen    angel.

𝑭𝑨𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑺𝒀.

𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐀    𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃*.    synopsis. ariana    grande.    appears    twenty-nine.    spring    fae.

𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀    𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐍.    synopsis. morfydd    clark.    appears    thirty-six.    summer    fae.

𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐍    𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄.    synopsis. simone    ashley.    appears    thirty.    autumn    fae.

𝐍𝐎𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄   𝐋𝐄   𝐅𝐄𝐘.  synopsis. ellie    bamber.    appears    twenty-eight.    princess  of    the  winter  fae.

𝐋𝐘𝐑𝐀  𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐍𝐆𝐒.  synopsis.  (  coming  soon!  ) alisha  boe.  twenty-eight  years  old.  princess.

𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐀   𝐘𝐔.  synopsis. zhu   xudan.   thirty-three   years   old.   barmaid.

𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐘𝐔𝐍.  synopsis. ( coming soon! ) yerin   ha.   twenty-eight   years   old.   lady-in-waiting.

𝑮𝑹𝑬𝑬𝑲  𝑮𝑶𝑫𝑺.

𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐀  𝐃'𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄.    synopsis.  (  coming  soon!  ) kate    winslet.    appears    fifty.    reincarnation   of  aphrodite.

𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒  𝐋𝐄𝐄.    synopsis.  (  coming  soon!  ) elizabeth    olsen.    appears    thirty-one.    reincarnation   of  persephone.

𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄  𝐙𝐇𝐀𝐎.    synopsis.  (  coming  soon!  ) huang    qiao.    appears    thirty.    reincarnation    of  hebe.

𝑻𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮.

𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐑 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐒𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍.    anamaria   vartolomei.    twenty-six    years    old.    princess.

𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈 𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐆, shin hyesun. appears  thirty-six.  mafia  member.

𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, samantha  logan.  twenty-nine.  librarian.

𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐑𝐖𝐎𝐎𝐃,  lydia  peckham.  thirty.  princess.

𝐑𝐔𝐁𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐓𝐓,  india amarteifio.  twenty-four.  princess.

𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐃𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐀,  indy lewis.  twenty-five.  ladies maid.

𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐓,  victoria pedretti.  thirty-one.  wedding planner.

𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐍,  ruth  gemmell .  fifty-eight.  dowager countess.

 just  a  little  psa,  because  i  can't  believe  it  needs  to  be  said  .  .  .  but  i  am  a  married  woman  with  a  full  time  job.  i  have  a  life  outside  of  tumblr  (  a  damn  good  one!  )  and  i  have  boundaries.  please,  absolutely  do  not  message  me  over  and  over  again  in  a  very  short  time  span,  saying  uncomfortable  things  to  me,  when  i've  never  spoken  to  you  before.  you  are  a  stranger  to  me  and  i  have  lived  through  the  stranger  dangers  of  the  internet.  i  do  not  owe  anyone  who  makes  me  uncomfortable  my  time  and  attention  and  i  ask  for  that  to  be  respected.  i also ask that no gifts be given to this account unless we talk ooc. i will block if this request is not heeded. this  blog  is  marked  selective  and  that  is  true.  it  does  not  say  that  for  shits  and  giggles.  i  am  very,  very  selective  with  whom  i  interact  with  and  even  more  selective  with  who  i  form  an  out  of  character  relationship  with.  writing  with  me  does  not  mean  you  are  entitled  to  me.  this  is  my  hobby.  this  is  for  fun.

[thegoodestwitch]

stressful life news has kept my mental energy at an all time low, but i’m hoping to be writing again in the next couple days if not this weekend. I thank you all for your patience ❤️

[thegoodestwitch]

stressful life news has kept my mental energy at an all time low, but i’m hoping to be writing again in the next couple days if not this weekend. I thank you all for your patience ❤️

[dizzydaughter]

Early morning sleepy kissing that turns into half-awake grinding and moaning that turns into me being pinned down and fucked so hard I cry

[thegoodestwitch]

I have some house chores to finish up but hopefully I will be working on drafts later ❤️

[stayclser]

send in; 🎟️[ticket] for me to make a moodboard with 4-9 photos for our muses/ship.

[brucebannerramma]

If you are a ship whore and you know it click reblog.

[thegoodestwitch]

i'm slowly working on drafts, so that my queue will be running while i'm busy this weekend!

[thegoodestwitch]

hoping to do replies and fill my queue tomorrow, haven’t been feeling good this weekend and i’ve also been at work. 😩

[constellaris-aa]

ship idea: ancient god that falls in love with someone that was originally a sacrifice for him and said god will literally murder anyone and everyone who gives their new spouse shit

[loredrops]

a dozen conversations carried on around their table. politics, lude shouts about gambling, — but all of it blurred into a sea foam hiss. only rowan’s voice remained distinct. above all of them in rank now. command their respect. she almost laughed again; to be told to take what she’d chased her entire life felt like being handed the hilt of a sword she’d thought forever out of reach. "i have worn readiness like a second skin since the day they stripped me of choices. if you offer me one now, i would be a fool to decline.” to be granted a genuine choice felt like a fragile flame cupped against long night winds, and part of her feared wanting it too fiercely. yet another part, starved of agency. rejoiced at the thought of stepping toward something she had chosen, rather than something chosen for her. slowly, her fingers drifted to the bench between them, resting a mere inch from rowan’s. close enough that the heat of another body whispered across her knuckles. she did not touch but the choice hung there, bright as the chandelier’s fire. "lead the way ..." whatever waited beyond. steam, silence, or an ice edged baptism, would be hers to face on her own terms, and that was freedom enough to quicken her step.

[thegoodestwitch]

rowan  was  .  .  .  surprised,  to  say  the  least,  at  her  bride's  lack  of  reluctance  to  be  alone  with  her.  she  had  been  under  the  impression  that  mariana  was  meeker  then  this  ⸻  but  the  queen  was  not  complaining.  no,  far  from  it.  if  she  was  going  to  survive  in  this  court,  she  would  need  to  be  assertive  and  confident.  mariana  needed  to  be  her  equal  in  everything,  including  resolve.  "  fine  then.  "  rowan  replied  with  a  coy  smile,  turning  to  a  servant  and  uttering  something  about  how  a  bath  better  be  ready  by  the  time  they  reached  her  chambers,  and  as  the  help  scurried  off,  rowan  rose  from  her  seat  ⸻  taking  mariana's  hand  into  her  own.

the  queen  announced  to  the  room  that  she  would  be  retiring  with  her  bride  for  the  night,  but  that  festivities  were  welcomed  to  continue  ⸻  which  was  meet  with  loud,  boisterous  cheers  from  all.  with  that,  her  pace  heading  to  their  chambers  was  quick.  "  we  shall  share  a  bedchamber,  unless  you  require  your  own  space.  "  the  queen  offered.  "  but  this  palace  is  yours  now,  you  can  go  anywhere  you'd  like.  let  no  one  tell  you  otherwise.  "  rowan  insisted,  strolling  past  the  large  double  oaken  doors  into  the  warm  chamber.

[ohisms]

✱˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄 . ( a collection of prompts centered around ... well, smut. adjust phrasing — mature themes, obviously . )

| -> ( ... ) lightly spicy.

meet me in the bathroom in five minutes.

shhh, they'll hear you.

i'm serious - right here, right now.

i needed a distraction, and here you are.

keep reading, don't let me distract you.

can i touch you here ?

i have five minutes, let's make this quick.

you seem to know what you're doing.

oh, we've barely just started.

i won't break, don't be afraid.

can't we just sneak off ? no one will notice.

i'm getting under you to get over someone else. is that okay ?

did you start without me ?

[ in the shower / tub / pool ] are you gonna join me or not ?

you're the one who told me to let off some steam.

you have no idea how long i've wanted this.

looks like it's just us here ... privacy at last.

can we come up with a safe word before continuing ?

you're so beautiful, [ name ].

take these off.

you take them off for me.

wait ... won't they hear us ?

don't get sappy on me, it's just sex.

can we try something new tonight ?

i skipped underwear, just for you.

if you tear that, you're paying for it.

i've missed this so much.

you just want me to do all the work ... it's kinda hot.

you don't have to hide anything from me.

tell me you love me ... i won't hold you to it, just say it.

you know what i'm waiting for.

is this the [ piece / lingerie ] i picked out for you ?

feeling risky ?

your scars don't make me see you any differently.

take me to the sofa, i can't make it to the bed.

i want this. i want you.

i don't know how i ever lived without this. without you.

i could never share you with anyone else.

do you want to come in ? i was gonna take a shower ...

i want to forget. just help me forget.

is this okay ? [ ... ] tell me if that changes, alright ?

you can pretend i'm [ name ], if that helps.

let's make this last ... i want you to remember tonight.

this doesn't have to mean anything.

i want to hear you say it.

do you trust me with this ?

let me take care of you.

right here on the counter ? naughty ...

i want to paint that pretty neck plum with hickeys.

someone's feeling bold tonight.

don't worry, i'll buy you another one.

you turn me on so easily --

say please.

| -> ( ... ) xxxtra spicy.

you're doing so well for me , [ name ].

i thought i told you to [ wait / stay still ].

choke me . i promise i'll be fine .

i'm so fucking [ wet / hard ] for you.

fuck ... that's amazing , right there ...

i'm all yours ... fuck- all yours–

touch yourself for me.

can you come from just this ?

ah-- you're going to leave a mark.

do you want to taste yourself ?

please, [ name ] - i want to come.

do you have any idea how good you taste ?

you look so fucking good down there.

show me where it feels good, [ ... ] right there ?

faster ... fuck, i'm so close.

please, please, plea-

if you don't quiet down, everyone out there will know what we're doing.

say you're mine. shout it so everyone knows what we're doing in here.

don't stop, fuck, please don't stop-

i won't stop until you've come so hard your legs shake.

get on your knees for me, baby.

are you getting close ? i'm almost there–

fuck me like you hate me. pretend if you have to.

fuck me like you love me. pretend if you have to.

i love the sounds you make ... i can't get enough.

get yourself off ... i love watching you.

come for me. now.

grab your [ toy ], i'm about to rock your world.

please touch me. please, i'll do anything.

look how pretty you are when you're about to come.

we shouldn't ... ah, we shouldn't be doing this.

fuck, [ name ], i'm coming ... fuck-

tell me how badly you need [ it / me ].

you feel so fucking good.

please, i'm so close.

[snowsbabes]

Sawyer was plenty strong enough for the both of them. He didn't even flinch when she pulled her hands away to work at her shirt though he did groan softly once he realized what she was doing. A little fast of her huh? Good, he didn't much like to wait around once things got started. As he sensed the fabric falling away, Sawyer couldn't help but break the kiss in favor of looking at the newly exposed skin and even he couldn't help the breathy laugh that fell from him once he saw what she had done. "You weren't plannin' on takin' no for an answer, were ya?" Not that he minded much, and hands groped happily at her ass to prove just that.

[thegoodestwitch]

there  was  no  innocent  blush  on  valentina’s  sunkissed  cheeks  or  apprehensive  body  language  in  her  actions  ⸻  valentina  was  confident,  boldly  so.  a  coy  smirk  across  her  lips  as  he  broke  their  kiss  to  take  in  the  sight  before  him.  “  oh,  i  think  you’ll  find  i’m  not  used  to  hearing  the  word  no.  “  the  woman  murmured  as  the  shirt  fell  away  completely,  leaving  her  topless  in  his  arms.  the  strawberry  blonde  groaned  as  his  hands  groped  at  her  ass,  “  and  between  you  and  me  ⸻  i  don’t  think  you’re  going  to  say  no  much  tonight,  are  you?“  her  lithe  hand  coming  to  grasp  his  chin  as  she  whispered  her  taunts. 

[pinkliqht-a]

finger's  wrapped  around  ruby's  hands,  the  lightest  of  smiles  playing  on  her  lips.  ruby  was  the  one  thing  she  had  that  truly  made  her  happy.  "  yeah?  "  she  questioned,  her  hand  squeezing  the  other's  lightly.  "  and  how  are  you  going  to  make  that  work?  "

[thegoodestwitch]

as  odile's  fingers  wrapped  around  her  hands,  the  princess  gave  them  a  soft  squeeze.  the  smile  on  her  love's  face  was  all  she  needed  ⸻  but  how  was  she  going  to  make  that  work?  ruby  didn't  know,  not  right  away.  "  i  do  not  know,  'lie.  "  she  sighed,  her  words  only  slightly  above  a  whisper.  “  i  just  need  you  to  trust  me.  i'll  make  it  work,  somehow.  “  ruby  pulled  the  other  closer  to  her,  one  hand  letting  go  of  odlie's  in  favor  of  wrapping  'round  her  waist.  ”  do  you  trust  me?  ”

[oddctelier]

Casimir has thought of Ravenna in a way that a loyal knight should never think of the princess they have sworn to protect. He has imagined the smooth soft skin that hides beneath the dresses she is forced to wear and has fantasized one too many times of taking her in empty rooms throughout the palace. When it had been announced that she was to be married there had been a surge of jealousy within him, an anger he almost could not control. He had even avoided speaking to her for a few days because it would be too hard to look at her and picture another man touching her in ways that he had imagined he would touch her.

His avoidance of Ravenna was extremely short lived, truly he was already missing her by midday the following day. Casimir cared deeply about her and knew that a true friend and sworn knight was going to be there for her for every step of the way, even if he wished it was with him. Having her like this, completely at his mercy, it was everything that he wanted in life. The more he thrust inside of her the wetter she became and he was eager to suck and tease her clit while tasting her. The sounds Ravenna was giving him only served to make Casimir more erect. It was blissful knowing that he was the reason that she was making all of those beautiful noises and he only wanted to continue having her make more.

He did not stop as her hips bucked up towards him, if anything it only made him thrust his fingers in deeper and faster inside of her to bring her even more pleasure than before. Casimir's free hand took one of Ravenna's, clasping it tightly to keep her grounded in the moment. Her body was telling him everything and he could feel her walls closing in around his fingers. "Let it go, just give in and let go." His words were sweet yet commanding, as if making sure that she was comfortable and grounded while still relinquishing control to him.

[thegoodestwitch]

his  free  hand  coming  up  to  grab  hold  of  hers  told  her  that  the  way  she  felt  was  normal,  this  was  everything  it  was  supposed  to  be  ⸻  how  sensitive  she  felt,  how  his  fingers  thrusting  into  her  and  his  lips  on  her  clit  made  her  want  to  cry  his  name  out  in  pleasure  until  she  couldn't  breathe.  she  turned  her  hand  over  in  his,  lacing  their  fingers  together  and  squeezing  tight,  thinking  that  letting  go  of  him  now  was  the  worst  thing  she  could  do.  not  just  tonight,  no.  letting  go  of  him  ever.

harsher  gasps  and  whimpers  came  from  the  princess  as  she  neared  her  climax,  her  chest  beginning  to  heave  with  breathlessness.  she  was  feeling  hot,  a  warmth  spreading  over  her  that  she  barely  recognized,  but  wanted  to  chase.  "  cas  .  .  .  "  ravenna  whimpered  out  a  soft,  less  formal  name  for  him  ⸻  formalities  were  long  gone  in  her  mind.  she  found  herself  enjoying  the  way  he  gave  her  commands,  giving  him  all  the  control  to  do  what  he  knew  to  do.  she  was  at  his  mercy  and  happily  so.

ravenna  hardly  had  the  mind  to  cry  out  his  name  as  her  climax  arrived,  her  back  arching  as  she  road  out  her  release  on  his  fingers  and  squeezing  his  hand  tightly.

[st4nheight]

if   they   left,   if   kier   escaped   with   aurora   at   his   side,   how   long   would   they   have   left   to   love   each   other   freely ?   he   wondered,   then,   whether   their   escape   was   worth   that   moment   of   liberty   —   however   brief   —   if   it   meant   that   he   could   hold   his   lover   in   his   arms,   kiss   her   without   listening   out   for   footsteps   down   the   hall.   even   if   their   lives   only   spanned   a   night   or   two   more,   they   stood   to   be   the   happiest   of   his   sour,   poisoned   life.   dying   at   her   side   would   be   a   beautiful   end   to   his   story,   even   if   that   story   was   cut   short.   “alright,”   kier's   jaw   was   solid   stone,   his   eyes   icy   and   devoid   of   the   usual   warmth   that   illuminated   them   when   looking   upon   the   fae.   “but   you   do   as   i   say.   i   am   not   saying   this   to   be   cruel,   aurora,   but   i   will   not   allow   myself   tenderness   if   it   puts   you   in   jeopardy.”

no   kisses,   no   sweet   touches,   no   utterances   of   how   much   they   meant   to   one   another.   not   until   they   were   on   the   other   side.   and   if   they   fell   ?   well,   they   would   fall   together,   and   be   discovered   in   years   to   come   as   a   pile   of   tangled   bones   indistinguishable   from   one   another.   for   that   was   what   love   was   —   the   urge   to   be   given,   wholly   and   completely,   to   one   person,   to   sacrifice   even   the   breath   in   your   lungs   for   one   additional,   fleeting   moment.   “follow   behind   me,”   kier   urged.   “we   must   move   quickly   if   we   have   any   chance.”

[thegoodestwitch]

she  let  out  the  breath  she  had  been  holding  when  kier  agreed  and  suddenly,  the  weight  of  what  was  happening  felt  larger  then  life.  aurora  was  going  to  leave  it  behind,  all  of  it  ⸻  just  for  the  chance  of  being  happy  with  him.  the  chance  of  living  for  the  love  she  dreamt  of  every  single  night  he  was  gone.  yet,  the  fae  knew  this  was  the  right  choice  for  her  heart.  aurora  frowned  as  that  mask  slipped  over  his  face,  the  one  of  the  bandit  she  knew  of  but  never  saw  with  her  own  two  eyes.  the  blonde  understood  why  ⸻  he  rather  risk  her  feelings  then  her  life.

the  fae  nodded  her  head  curtly,  looking  away  from  him.  "  of  course.  "  aurora  agreed  softly,  stepping  behind  him.  it  took  everything  in  her  not  to  reach  out  for  his  hand  as  they  moved,  or  cling  to  his  arm  like  she  was  so  prone  to  do  ⸻  the  blonde  simply  held  her  own  hand,  a  comfortless  action.  "  where  are  we  going?  "  she  hadn't  even  known  what  his  plan  was,  aurora  had  just  been  desperate  not  to  be  left  behind  this  time

[tatteredarchive-blog]

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