she's mad, but she's magic. there is no lie her fire.

Maddison Wilde. 25. Ex-Hunter

[wildemadds]

rouges-j‌:

silence follows, as he just watches completely taken by what she’s said. ( it resonates with him ) he’s not sure in what way. but the words themselves fall right into place, and he can’t help himself but do anything other than nod  —– or as the kids say, #hefeelsthat .       “ alright, i will pay you back through miss, promise. ” one more thing he has to keep before he skips town, but he doesn’t mind this one nearly as much. but he finally takes the few dollars and nods a little, it’s enough for a simple dinner, and after having eaten only squirrels the past few weeks. it’s a welcome change. “ thank you. ”

There went Maddison’s good deed for the day. However - it hardly mattered - she was still very much a Wilde. A hunter by blood and twisted birthright, ( if her father only knew she had helped a seemingly homeless werewolf. Gods. ) She breathed a sigh - he didn’t need to know that. “Maddison.” She corrected - “My name is Maddison.” Carding fingers through her hair, she tucked a particularly stubborn strand behind her ear. “You’re welcome - do you need help finding the diner? Or should I just walk away now and allow your nose to be your guide?” It seemed neither of them were particularly good with that thing called talking. 

[wildemadds]

Maddison had been having another bad day, or a bad week, a bad life. She tried to plaster that big smile on her face and move on. Her head was throbbing and every little thing seemed to have her on edge. There she was working in one of the local bars, helping people consume their vices like nothing was wrong. Somehow she had managed to snag the job after months of unemployment.

 Usually she could let things slide, like those little comments from drunks who weren’t in their right mind to begin with. But suddenly one comment and the brush of a hand against her thigh had gotten right under her skin. From the sudden shock, the tiny brunette and ex hunter accidentally dropped her tray of drinks, spilling them upon the floor as she whirled around.

 Without thinking twice she shoving the drunken patron backwards before she realized what she was doing. “I’ll break all of your fingers. Touch me again, I dare you.” 

[its--all--g00d-deactivated20170]

[wildemadds]

@hcwling-mcrae

[wildemadds]

hcwling-mcrae‌:

Carson was still testing Maddison, still trying to see what she could and couldn’t take and her asking for permission would be a fun game. On one hand perhaps she would follow his rules and he’d learn that she was even stronger willed than he thought, and that she truly was settling perfectly into the position of his perfect submissive. Or perhaps her legs would quiver and the pleasure would rush through her before she could possibly utter a word or ask for permission, in which case he would be able to punish the perfect little princess that he was tasting. It was a win win for Carson. “This pussy belongs to me now little one—-these juices are all for me to taste and enjoy” and he was going to enjoy them, the moment his tongue got the first bits of her juices on it he couldn’t help but moan in pleasure at the taste of her. The taste of his little princess that would become more than just an addiction it would become something he needed. He didn’t reply to her next words because he was far too busy to, his tongue was in constant movement moving against her folds and occasionally teasing her. The tip of his tongue slipping upwards and moving to her clit and began to flick quickly against her. Even between her thighs he felt in control, because he could slip his tongue out in any moment and hear her beg for more. He groaned loudly as his tongue slipped back inside of her, one of his hands slipping around her leg and moving to rub her clit while his tongue worked inside of her to taste his girl, the girl that he was going to claim in every way.

Maddison nodded her head, agreeing to just do so at this point, too distracted by his tongue lapping at her slick folds to truly comprehend just how serious Carson’s words may have been interpreted. “Yes Daddy, it’s...it’s all for you.” She whimpered, stammering in response, trying to keep her body under control just long enough that it wouldn’t be embarrassing to crumble beneath his skilled caresses.  He was too good at this, wicked even. He made her want to lose control, to give into him entirely. His tongue, so hot, so wet - he teased her, tormented her, calling from her sounds she didn’t know she could make and feelings she didn’t realize she could feel. Occasionally he would stop, almost enough to edge her to that point, only to do it again. “Please don’t stop, Daddy, please.” She begged shamelessly, her boldness showing through her seemingly innocent exterior as she buried her fingers in his hair, tugging at him for more. And he gave her just that. Maddison didn’t know how much more she could take though. And yet, before she could even utter another word past the desperate moans escaping her throat,her entire body began to convulse and Carson would have to hold her down if he expected her to stay on the couch. His little princess was left dazed and breathless, her heart pounding in her chest moments later as she slipped into a sudden and all too quick orgasm. She had forgotten to ask for permission - but hadn’t expected it. Nor was she used to such a game, one in which she held off her own pleasure just for the simple fact of being told to.

[sweet-likecxndy]

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[wildemadds]

sweetlike-cxndy‌:

It took a minute for the full impact of what she was saying to really sink in, for Candy to realize why she was here. She took a deep breath, years of experience having taught her that it wasn’t okay to just sniff people, but there it was, the distinctly human scent, and over it, hints of her alpha’s scent. She was the human Carson had fought so hard to bring into her home –she was the hunter. 

“So you’re his… um, friend.” Candy raised an eyebrow at her, she had been hesitant about allowing a hunter into her home at all, and now she wasn’t sure that had changed. She considered Maddison a friend; but then why hadn’t she known this? “Sure, you wanna put those chips in a bowl?” She nodded towards a bag, figuring she might need a reason to keep her here until her questions were answered. “I didn’t realize you and Carson were so close.”

“I guess - something like that.” Maddison still had yet to put a label on what she and Carson were. It was complicated after all. But the small kitchen suddenly felt even smaller. Candy was a werewolf - Maddison assumed it easily in the past, but now it was fully confirmed. She was a part of Carson’s pack. The she wolf hadn’t known about her family though - it had been easy to slip into a friendly sort of fantasy; befriending someone who hadn’t hated her right off the bat. 

“Sure thing boss.” The words came all too easily, yet they almost made her flinch. Busy work was needed to help release her nervous tension as she popped open the chip bag. “We aren’t really close - he just...” Maddison could be a very bad liar and they both knew it. But she shook her head, unsure of what to say. “I somehow got wrapped up into an invite.” More like he had made her come. The last thing she had wanted to do was be in a place full of a bunch of wolves who more than likely didn’t like her. “You know how Carson is.I was going to call and check on you - this seemed better.” At least that last part was the truth. Yet, she wasn’t sure anymore what her friend knew and didn’t know so she chose her words carefully. 

[wildemadds]

rouges-j‌:

speechless wouldn’t be the word to describe him at the moment, because it was far more than just that. he stares down at the money she held out to him and shook his head a little. call it pride, but he didn’t like taking money when he’d done nothing to ear it.           the small shake of his head confirms the same a little later —– as hetiresand tries being the optimal word to take a step away from it, “ i can’t just take it ma’am, wouldn’t be right. but thank you much you have a lovely heart. ”

Maddison in that moment hadn’t expected the man to turn her down. So, blinking in response was a thing she definitely did. “I really don’t have such a lovely heart.” She assured the first thing to come out of her mouth. If he only knew. “But really, just take it - you can pay me back another day.” She didn’t really care if he paid her - that wasn’t the real point here. Hell, she didn’t even know if she would ever see him again. He could be a drifter after all, in and out of this town as fast as he showed up. But, he clearly wasn’t local if that accent told her anything.  “Please.” 

[our-ever-thine-deactivated20190]

[wildemadds]

@hcwling-mcrae

[wildemadds]

hcwling-mcrae‌:

Having her like this was so much different than their first night together it was showing him that the tiny brunette truly could be nearly every desire that he had, she could be the filthy slut that he punished but she could also slip into this space where she could be his innocent princess. Carson was someone that liked that change, he enjoyed keeping things fresh and new and she was quickly showing that she could be a constant desire to him. “Yeah?” he asked as he got comfortable between her legs, his eyes feasting at the beautiful site of her pussy a mere inches from his lips. When she said she wanted him to taste her his hand reached forward and ran one finger between her folds just to feel her wetness. But when she said please his lips moved forward. “Good girl princess—you always have to beg daddy” his tongue extended and dragging against her once lightly just enough to get his first taste of her. “My princess tastes so good—-don’t you cum without daddy’s permission—” he added before pushing his face flush against her and let his tongue push between her delicate folds and sink inside of her, his tongue feeling the tight walls of her as he tasted his princesses pussy.

Maddison had to adjust to this new thing called asking for permission. She had to remind herself she didn't make the rules anymore and Carson wasn't just some boy she could boss around and get what she wanted in the bedroom. There were no quickies here that worked in her favor. But doing as she was told seemed to be working quite nicely so far. Adjusting herself into a more comfortable position there upon the couch, she was careful with the bruises still marring her backside. She spread her legs a little wider, opening herself up for him in invitation, though she continued to try and play innocently bashful. It was difficult when she was so obviously eager for this. When done right, this was a weakness of hers. Maddison shivered as he gently touched her practically dripping sex. " Yes, please Daddy - taste what you do to me." Hands gripped the end of the couch to keep herself steady and from simply grabbing the back of his head and forcing him to be smothered between her thighs as she took all the pleasure she could stand. The first teasing lick sent her hips jutting forward for more as a desperate moan escaped her lips. Her head was already spinning, but she bit down and nodded her head obediently. "I'll try really hard not to cum Daddy, promise." She said sweetly just as his face became flush with those very princess parts that currently ached for him. Small hands grasped for his dark hair, hips bucking against the pleasure his mouth offered her. Maddison was very sensitive and it wouldn't take much for him to send her over the edge. Though she was already trying not to fall too quickly or without asking permission.

[wildemadds]

hcwling-mcrae‌:

“It doesn’t matter if you’ve trained for it. I don’t want you having to deal with it. Just because you can doesn’t mean you should” he knew that she was a strong woman, but the idea of her being attacked and having to defend herself drove him crazy, and he simply wasn’t willing to risk her being hurt. “I understand that Maddison but—-” he didn’t like what he was doing, because it was showing that there was a side of him that cared about the brunette in front of him. “I feel something for you Maddison—-I know you just put up with me—-you like smoking with me—-and you like the sex. But to me—I like you. And I am worried about you getting hurt” he was letting himself be vulnerable for the first time in a long time. “Thank you” his hand reached up and rested on her face. “I think we’re going to be mostly staying at the club—–half the wolves will be there the other half at Candy’s”.

“You realize I could flip that right back on you right? Just because you can don’t mean you should - but you’re an alpha its different for you - you have to.” Maddison understood more about pack dynamics than he probably thought she did. “You should be with them.” Not me - she wanted to say the words but they refused to come out of her mouth. For once she really didn’t want to fight with him. But as he stood in front of her confessing something that terrified them both, she was further at a loss for words. Why couldn’t it just be about the sex? Why did it have to be so complicated - but there she was lost in her head again. “I - uh - I may...care about you too.” And finding out about the body at the club - scared her for him and his pack of omegas. Which snapped her back to reality. “But Carson - I can’t go into a place with a bunch of angry werewolves the night before a full moon. Might as well bury me now.” If she didn’t die - one of them would surly bite her especially if they knew of her family. “Wait - Candy’s?” Her friend did preform at his club so it made some sense. 

[sweet-likecxndy]

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[wildemadds]

sweetlike-cxndy‌:

No matter how many times she had the entire pack over, Candy was still somewhat surprised by how much food a bunch of werewolves could consume. She was getting some snacks ready for the pack in her small kitchen, mixing up dip and pouring chips into large plastic bowls. She looked up towards the door when she heard someone enter, and was surprised to see Maddison there. “Madds! What are you doing here?” She smiled, she knew there were a few humans coming with the pack, but she hadn’t realized she was that close to anyone. “Don’t get me wrong, I’m glad to see you, I just wasn’t expecting you.” @wildemadds

Maddison was surprised when she found herself at Candy’s door - still not yet comprehending that she herself agreed to follow Carson into a wolves den - almost literally. But Candy’s? Did that mean that she...? How had she not realized? She now stood in her kitchen’s doorway, an awkward and tight smile crossing her features. “Heard about the attack over at that club - Carson he, uh -nevermind.” She didn’t know what to say so she didn’t continue, trying to hide her sudden appropriation given the circumstances. “Do you need some help?” So she simply changed the subject, reminding herself this girl was her friend. 

[wildemadds]

hcwling-mcrae‌:

Every time she called him daddy he felt a different thing for her, something deeper than simple lust or desire. It was as if he hungered to hear the word leave her lips again and again, to see that word slip from her lips with that innocent look in her eyes that he had already learned wasn’t quite real. “Good, because i’m the only one that deserves you being like this”  his thumb moving lighting against the skin on her cheek. He shifted how he sat allowing her to pull off his shirt to reveal his chest. He smiled at her next words in amusement watching as her hand slipped down to touch her pussy, something he would normally punish considering she didn’t have permission to touch herself but he made a small exception here. “Tell daddy princess—-tell daddy what his perfect little girl wants” his hands gripping her waist and lifting her up with him,  sitting her down on the couch leaving himself on his knees in front of her legs. His eyes looking up at her as his hands spread her thighs and his head began to move between her legs. “Tell me princess—-do you want to have my tongue inside of you?”.

Did he deserve to see this side of her? Maddison wasn't quite sure yet, but she couldn't help herself. She half wondered if she'd gone to someone else - anyone else - just exactly what he would do to her. She pulled at his shirt with dainty fingers, eager and wanting as he helped her pull it away. She'd almost forgotten how good he looked without it on. "I want you down there..." She husked innocently, gesturing with her eyes as she teased her own sex, enjoying his hungry eyes on her. Large hands gripped her hips and she was lifted effortlessly up and their positions were switched. Eyes wide she stared down at the wolf now settled between her legs. Maddison licked her lips, legs suddenly trembling with uncontrolled anticipation. "I want you to taste my princess parts, daddy." She was all in now, easily slipping into a sub space just for him. All for him. "Please daddy, I need you."

[evelyn-snow]

[wildemadds]

hcwling-mcrae‌:

From the moment Carson’s eyes laid on Maddison he just felt drawn to her in some way, he knew that every logical thing told him that he shouldn’t be. She was trained as the one thing that was supposed to kill his kind, he had been through years of being hunted by hunters but here he was growing infatuated with one. “Only when i find one as sexy as you” he answered honestly with his eyes locked on her. Her body was true perfection in his grip, his hands nearly constantly desiring just to move against her skin to feel more parts of her body. “You’re such a good little girl” his hand moving to her cheek, that look of a pout on her lips sending a wave of desire through him. “Well if you think i’m wearing too much clothes—-why don’t you tell me what you’d prefer me in babygirl—-you’ve been such a good girl maybe i’ll give you what you want”.

Maddison had never played this sort of game before, but with her mind calm and relaxed, it was…fun. Though somewhat shy, she ate up his compliment. She’d heard it before from other men who’d tried to make her another notch on their belts- but this was different. She almost thought he meant it, but that was probably her high talking. “I’m a good girl only for you, daddy.” She assured with a nod of her head, dark curls framing her face as she pressed her cheek against his hand. “Obviously I want them off, silly.” A grin spread across her lips as she made to pull his shirt off of him. “You know what else your good little girl wants…” Her thighs pressed tightly together as she rocked in his lap, remembering their earlier conversation on the phone. One small hand slipped between them and she touched herself. Whether or  not she needed permission, it didn’t matter. She wanted what he promised her - that talkative mouth of his between her legs.

[wildemadds]

rouges-j‌:

      he ( tries ) not to think too carefully of the matter, fingers hanging off the belt rings on dirt ridden jeans.                 he is not sure how he wants to approach the current question stuck turning in his head, ( speak up ) says the voice. as if he doesn’t already know how interactions tend to work. but he needs at least a few dollars, to send back home so ——— “ hey um… y’know anyone, need help with somethin’ just for a few bucks ? ”

Maddison herself didn’t understand how she was surviving - but people online occasionally bought a painting or two. It was enough to help her get by on most days. And when it wasn’t, well - she was know to do an odd job or two. So when she was stopped on the street, it barely took her a second before she was digging through the bag hanging over her shoulder. Pulling out a few dollars and some change, she flashed the man with a small smile as she held it out to him. “Here, I don’t know of any work currently, but this is enough to get yourself something to eat.” 

[wildemadds]

silasdaevion‌:

Piercing eyes gazed at the brunette who was  given the drink, seeing her look right at him. There was something about her expression, like she felt out of place in some way, then again that was the usual expression here so that was no surprise and perhaps he read it wrong. “You’re welcome.” He said, his hand padding the barstool next to him. “Come have a seat? Tell me who I’ve bought a drink for.”

Maddison glanced down at the bar-stool and back up, debating with herself momentarily. The clubs owner was nowhere in sight so she took up the offered seat. “I’m Maddison.” She answered, introducing herself and wondering whether or not he already knew her name and was just toying with her. Being from a family of hunters who were punished by the council meant her family name was quite well known. Instinctively she braced herself for what may come. “My signs Scorpio, I’m an artist - and...” She took another sip of her drink. “I’m...very awkward sorry. And uh, yourself?”

[wildemadds]

hcwling-mcrae‌:

There was so much that he didn’t know about her, and the way she was with all this was the biggest mystery about her and he wanted to figure out what it was. He wanted to understand her to understand her reluctance. “Do you often invite men you don’t know over to your place, waiting for them in a position they told you to be in—and called them what they wanted you to call them?” he asked a bit of smugness in his voice, challenging the statement that she felt nothing. His hand moved to her chin after a few moments of her looking down, forcing her eyes to look back up at him. There was a tingle on his skin as he felt her fingers finally touch him under his shirt. She knew the words to say to change a subject, to shift it away from a serious conversation that he wanted to have to push deeper. “I do need you—I need you to keep saying that word and keep your hand against my skin.

Maddison didn’t really know why she gave into him so easily - she couldn’t yet put it into words. But his touch alone could set her aflame. A nonhuman. A werewolf. An alpha. And she, hunter by some twisted birthright - a hunter, though trained, who had never actually killed a supernatural. “Do you often request such things like this of other women?” She deflected his smug questioning, knowing just how vulnerably naked she was there on his lap. And no, this was something she never did, but it was thrilling. As Carson forced her chin up, their eyes met and her own were undeniably dilated with arousal, her cheeks flushed and pink. “Yes, Daddy.” She nodded obediently, nails raking along warm, toned skin.  “But, you’re wearing too many clothes.” A pout formed on her delicate mouth, the bong forgotten on the table beside them. “What else does my daddy need me to do?”

[wildemadds]

hcwling-mcrae‌:

“You’re right they aren’t, but neither are humans Maddison” he said with alot of concern in his voice as he looked at her, since this thing had began with her he had begun to truly care about the young woman. “I know they will but my pack did nothing wrong. They can come but there is nothing they can do. They won’t start a war in the middle of a town based on no evidence—and there is no evidence. However there is clearly someone in this town that is trying to send a message. If it was you that got attacked next—-I wouldn’t be able to live with it Maddison. Why can’t you just stop this independent thing for one night and just fucking one night. Just one night make it so you aren’t a pain in the ass when i try to take care of you”.

“Normal humans - not ones that have trained their whole lives for shit like this.” Granted, Maddison hadn’t taken too it very well growing up. She was too creative, high spirited, too caring, and looked too much like her mother. Her teen years had been especially complicated. She stood there quietly as he spoke, the concern in his voice, throwing her for a loop. Sure he’d said things before - but Carson liked to talk and fuck her. So she had chalked it all up before to him just wanting to do it again. But this time was very, very different. “I...I wouldn’t let that happen to me.” As she spoke, she couldn’t help but touch the parts of his face that were etched with worry for her as she tried to reassure him. Taking care of her - it was all he was ever trying to do wasn’t it? A sigh escaped her chest. “Fine- but just for the night.” She still needed to pack.