Hi everyone! I'm Wendy, ani pronouns. This is my new blog and I want to have fun with you guys. Friendly mum, you can IM at anytime and I promise I'll try my best to reply to everyone. Oh, I'm 28yo and expect all my partners to be at least 18+. Minors don't enter or interact with this blog. English isn't my first language so sorry for any mistakes. I'm trying my best.
Rules are very simple. No godmodding, no OOC drama and let's try to talk to know about each other limits. I can write at tumblr and discord. If you want my discord, ask me.
I hate this tumblr att, so I'm not going to reblog any post. When doing my replies, I'm going to link partner's last reply and do it as a new post. It's easier for me this way.
Also, probably I'm doing text + icons or text + gif or gif icons as the format.
Below, my list of muses. They are all taken from some fandom or ocs related to fandoms. Their story is not necessarily identical to canon. I feel free to make any changes I deem appropriate.
Also, you can check my open starters.
MUSE LIST:
FEMALES:
Kara Zor-L aka Power Girl from DC Comics.
she/her - pansexual - switch leaning dominant
FC: Kara Del Toro Age: Unknown
has a cock
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O-Ren Ishii aka Cottonmouth from Kill Bill.
she/her - pansexual - switch
FC: Lucy Liu Age: 45
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Nidalee aka The Bestial Huntress from League of Legends.
she/her - lesbian - switch
has a cock
FC: Herizen Guardiola Age: Unknown
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Mirelle Cike aka Viper from X-men (OC).
she/her - lesbian - switch
FC: Nicole Wallace Age: 25
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Yulia Deckard aka Warning from X-men (OC).
she/her - pansexual - switch
FC: Valentina Zenere Age: 26
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Cate Dunlap aka Blank from The Boys/Gen V.
she/her - pansexual - switch
FC: Maddie Phillips Age: 23
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Victoria Neuman aka Senator from The Boys/Gen V.
she/her - pansexual - domme
has a cock
FC: Claudia Doumit Age: 31
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Marlee Dove aka Facada from The Boys (OC).
she/her - pansexual - switch
FC: Taveeta Szymanowicz Age: 28
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V from Cyberpunk 2077.
she/her - pansexual - switch
has a cock
FC: Hoyeon Jung Age: 27
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Briar Lunari is a Werewolf (OC).
she/her - pansexual - domme
has a cock
FC: Emeraude Toubia Age: 34
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Verin Najdorf - human OC.
she/her - pansexual - switch
FC: Mirela Balic Age: 24
Catharina DeGarmo - human OC.
she/her - pansexual - switch
FC: Lili Reinhart Age: 27
MALES:
Niklaus Mikaelson aka Klaus from The Originals.
he/him - straight - dom
FC: Joseph Morgan Age: Unknown
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Marcus Lopez Arguello from Deadly Class.
he/him - straight - switch
FC: Ben Wadsworth Age: 23
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Anfernee Kenneth is a runner (OC).
he/him - straight - dominant
FC: Y'lan Noel Age: 32
Peter Parker aka Spider-Man from Marvel.
he/him - straight - switch
FC: Drew Starkey Age: 26
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Hector Alvarez (oc)
he/him - straight - dom
FC: Mike Vogel Age: 41
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Luke Riordan aka Golden Boy from The Boys/Gen V.
he/him - straight - switch
FC: Patrick Schwarzenegger Age: 27
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Baturiel from The Battle of the Apocalypse (angel oc).
"Then you should try it on me. Because I'm still thinking what should I do with you." Catharina reased her. "Not exactly. Cain isn't my friend. In fact, it's quite the opposite. I invited her to come here if she wanted. But she wants my blood, so…" Catharina stretched. "Maybe we'll have a violent fight later. Who knows… I'm sure people around will love watching that shit." She smirked. "And I'm Catharina. Nice to meet you. Not very smart to tell an enforcer you like to break rules, hm?" she teased the girl.
"Well... Yeah... But you know it's not healthy, right?" Luke shrugged with a smirk. "And there are much more interesting things for a pretty girl like you to put in the mouth."
"Big? No… I'm 5'3" tall. A perfect asian girl stereotype. Don't you feel it?" She said with an evil smirk. And then, she pounded her again. Fuck... That was so hot. V really wanted to destroy that round ass of her.
"I'll tell you what happens now…" V whispered, pleasure seeping through her voice. Her hips moved slowly at first, but the thrusts were always deep, always aiming at that very specific spot inside her warm hole. "I will milk you… Without any pity…" New phrases, new moans, new thrust. "And you'll love... Every second of it..."
V's hand then closed around the girl's cock and she began to masturbate it. She could already feel her cum dripping from the tip. That made V smile. "You naughty girl… You're loving every second of this, aren't you?" She gave her ass a hard slap and her hips began to move faster. "Hmmm… Fuck... I guess... I don't need to... be so... so gentle with you... anymore…" She pulled her hair with her free hand, using the other to support herself, holding onto the waist of the blonde she was now violently fucking.
"Hmmm... You want to feel it tomorrow, right? Let's see what I can do for you..." V slid her legs between hers and spread her open in one rough, confident move. She loved that moment, the antecipation of the penetration that was to come when there was no longer any barrier between her cock and the hole she was about to fuck.
She let a large amount of lubricant fall onto her hard shaft and also onto the blonde's entrance, pushing it all inside with her fingers in a teasing manner. "Hmm... When I'm done with you, you won't be so tight..." She promised, slapping her ass hard.
V bit her lower lip the same moment she felt her tip kissing her entrance. "Relax, blondie..." And then, she started pushing it in. Very slowly. She wanted to feel every inch of it spreading her to her limits. She wanted to feel that little hole gradually accept her own conquest. And the pressure she was doing on her cock was so good... V throbbed inside her. "Fuck!" She groaned.
And when halfway inside, she couldn't resist. And then she gave a final thrust, going all the way in.
"Can't blame a girl for enjoying the view when it's so nice... See? That's the kind of compliment I like." He teased her approaching. "But... You can touch it if you want, you know? I bet it would feel a lot better than just looking..." He approached her and stopped a few inches away from the girl. "I just want to know if you have the courage to do this…" He challenged in a playful way.
Well, Harriet had tried. She'd cast a bait, hoping to catch something. Something that made sense, that would save her. But there seemed to be nothing. Tripp's mind was certainly the mind of a psychopath, but there were no apparent weaknesses she could exploit. And yet there were those things moving across her skin. Harriet didn't know what it was or how dangerous it was. It was frustrating to be defenseless.
Then her last words sent jolts of electricity through Harriet's body, and fear sparked again. "You're out of your mind if you think I'm going to take my clothes off for you…" She growled. "Don't you dare come any closer."
"I'll let it slide this time because I think everyone deserves a second chance. But… You better not touch me again without asking permission if you want to keep your pretty little face intact." She didn't understand why Cain kept trying to intimidate her. She had tried to make friendly conversation with her several times. Why did Cain persist in the conflict? "If you don't accept my apology, I don't know what else I can do. But I'm not one of those scared girls you torment. I'm closer to a bully than a victim, though I'm not proud of it."
Catharina tilted her head to the side and observed the girl with more interest. They were complete opposites. While Cain seemed to be like fire, Catharina was like ice. Emotions burned within the brunette, while the blonde sometimes didn't even know if she was alive. Was it good to be like Cain? What was it like to feel all that?
Catharina ended up laughing at her final words. She shook her head. "I know what you are doing. You're trying to make it a game, but... I don't play games. I'll open this door and I'll leave. If you want to attack me, we will fight. Knives, stones, fists, nails and teeth… I'm not afraid of you. But... If not fighting is a option... It would be better. After all… It would be kind of controversial… What kind of decent person fights in a locker room? What would people say about us? It's the kind of thing I'd rather leave out of my biography. Imagine… Dying in a locker room. Not sexy, is it?"
She opened the door and stepped outside. "But… If you put this tantrum aside… There's a party at my house later. You can show up if you want. Fighting at a party is more legendary, isn't it? We can even… Make a bet, I don't know. If you promise me it'll be the end of… Well, of this. Whatever this is."
Cat then walked away with her hands in her pockets and whistling.
"Having me for the night? Hmmm... Take care with your words... Or I'll start to believe you want to fuck me..." She smirked, driving as fast as she could. She wanted to get home fast so they could enjoy the game. "Or we can bet for the domination... Would you find this interesting?" She asked with genuine interest.
"Nah... People don't compliment me. They like... They just say what they think will bring them some future advantage. When it's you, I know it's true." He shrugged. "But okay... No compliments for me this night. I got it." He sat on the living room couch and nodded. "I'll take a drink. My shirt will dry alone, I'm not worried about it right now. Besides, you're enjoying the view." He winked at her. "Or... Am I lying?"
"Hmm… So you're trying to trim my ego? That's so bad. I like compliments." He smirked, winking at her. He calmly dried himself off, letting the towel rest around his neck. "So... Am I disturbing you? I can leave if you want." He had no real reason to be there. He just wanted company.
"Risky gambling… Who would imagine. With such a baby face…" She smiled and opened the car door for her, like a gentleman would. "And what exactly will you get if you win our hypothetical bet? Think carefully, as you may have the whole world and a little more...." Yulia smiled and took the wheel, soon making the car glide through the streets.
"Oh... Look at who's here." Yulia smiled, sitting on one of the event's luxurious carpets. "Are you done playing mommy yet?" Yulia didn't understand exactly what she did for living. She just knew she found her work boring. "Your babies will survive for the night without you. Come on... let's have fun at my house. We can play games... Or take a risky gamble. It depends on your mood." She nodded to her, already walking towards the garage where the blonde's sports car was waiting.
"Well... If you have a big dress, I'm accepting it." He smirked, winking at her. He slipped into the house and took off his shirt, which was soaked. "I'll take the towel… But I want to know something… In those designs of yours… Have you ever done something like… I love Luke? Inside a big red heart, for example…" He laughed. Luke was obviously teasing her. But maybe he was also fishing for compliments.
"Oh... really?" Verin offered them the most strange smile ever. She was doing her best to resist not to freak out. How the fuck it was happening with her. "But... We don't need to do it. I mean... I'm too young to be a mom. You know that, don't you? I have a lot on my plate right now. College, sports… A baby would mess up my whole routine." She argued as if this were a perfectly normal conversation.
Evie stood in the corner of the large, extravagant venue, nursing her glass of champagne as her focus remained locked on her phone. This was the norm for her, being the wallflower who was there to watch, wait, and, if needed, put out whatever fires her client starts. At events like this, image was everything, and she was the one to protect it. Of course, some clients were easier than others, able to handle themselves and act like actual adults, but unfortunately, tonight she was working for one of the more problematic of her clients. She was already in the midst of doing damage control for a fiasco surrounding their arrival. When she noticed a presence near her, the brunette looked up from her phone, switching right into that cool, calm, collected facade. "Evening."
"Oh God… You look like shit." Yulia teased her, smirking. "What's going on? Rough night?" She asked curiously, tasting her wine. "You should relax more, you know? I could help you with that, if you let me..." The girl left the glass on one of the tables and smiled. "When you get tired of playing with these boring guys… Come find me. But know that I won't wait all night." And she walked away with quick steps, blending into the crowd at the event.
It was the middle of the night, and as usual, Kinsley found herself working on new designs as she blasted music in her headphones so loud it was heard in the quiet room surrounding her. If it hadn't been for a silent few seconds between songs, she wouldn't have even heard the doorbell going off. Pausing her tunes and pulling off her headphones so they rested around her neck, she made her way to the door. As it opened, a look of confusion formed on her face. "What are you doing here? It's so late..." Her voice was laced with a mixture of curiosity and concern.
"Yeah… I know. But… I was kind of bored and realized you were nearby, so…" Luke shrugged. The girl was almost like a magnet to him, and he always ended up looking for her sooner or later. Even though he knew he shouldn't. He was a little wet from the cold night rain. "What are you doing in there? Something fun, I hope..." He asked with his hands in his pockets. "Are you going to let me in?"
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