Your Deviant Ways
Summary: You’re bored of your fiancé, your home, and your regular, dull life. The more your mother disapproves of venturing out, the more you find yourself wanting to go. Maybe just a little visit to the woods in the night when no one sees. When you end up stumbling into a mysterious stranger, his charm leaves you enamored and curious about what he plans to show you in those dark woods.
Pairing: Satyr!Ransom Drysdale x Female Reader
Word Count: 4.3 K
Warnings: Explicit Sexual Content, Dubious Consent, Sex Pollen, Satyr!Ransom is his own warning
Author’s Note: I have so many people I want to thank!! Most of all I want to thank @whisperlullaby and @river-soul for betaing and being my cheerleaders. I want to thank the Knob Lickers discord group for encouraging me and inspiring me to write. I also want to thank @slothspaghettiwrites for coming up with this concept and letting me run with it!!
You were tired of having to sit around the drawing room and pretend to be interested in your betrothed’s droning. Was this what your life was going to be like? You, sitting pretty and politely pretending to listen to your soon to be husband all the while imagining a life beyond him. Right now you were thinking of the woods near the estate. They seemed like a portal to another land. In a way, you supposed they were, for everyone knew the woods belonged to the beasts. Occasionally a few would come out to trade with the townsfolk at the market, their crafts highly sought after by most. The last time you went there you bought the most delicate and intricate piece of Dryder silk lace you’d ever laid eyes on. You’d seen them less than a handful of times, mostly when you were a young girl. Your mother felt they were too sexual for a growing young woman to view.
You couldn’t deny her concern. Their bodies were carved works of art, the men just as attractive as the women. It was when you were 16 that a young and handsome half orc approached you, after that your mother forbade you from ever going to market again. She had little idea the maids lent you their romance novels, taboo ones filled with human beast relations. They taught you that beasts lived freer than humans and women there were just as important and listened to as the men. It was what you wanted for yourself.
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I can't believe it's been over a year since I wrote this 😭😭
