#LadyLlewellyn

[dontcxckitup]

"Mmmm...Definitely a border collie."

If my muse was a dog, what kind of dog would they be?

@lady-llewellyn

"A border collie? How--why a border collie?"

[pyrokineticwarrior]

Outside Palace, After Midnight || Dev & Ellyn

The ball had ended hours ago. Or maybe it hadn't. Time had stopped making sense after his third glass of that fae-laced wine from the ambassador of something-or-other. He hadn't meant to drink that much. He hadn't meant to care this much. And he definitely hadn’t meant to slip out the side gate, boots dragging through dew-slick grass, shoulders hunched against the weight of everything he wouldn’t say. But something had been calling. A tug just under his ribs. A whisper in a tongue his mind didn’t quite remember but his blood did.

Dev stumbled down the wooded path beyond the estate, muttering to himself, fingers brushing the air like he could balance against nothing. And then— the ground shifted. His breath hitched. The trees tilted, shimmered, breathed. He blinked—and the world was different. No, not different. Old. The air was too quiet. Too still. Silver-heavy, scented like memory and wildflowers that shouldn’t exist in this season- Ellyn's Realm. He knew this place. Hated it. Missed it.

“Brilliant,” he slurred to himself, voice thick. “Should’ve stayed near the orchestra... danced with someone forgettable... not walked into this.” Magic stirred beneath his boots. The land recognized him. That made one of them. He turned, expecting nothing. Expecting everything. And then—he saw her.

Ellyn. Cloaked in moonlight and something less kind than magic. Half-shadow, half-memory. But too real for a dream.

He laughed once, soft and broken, running a hand through his disheveled hair. “Of course. Of course it’s you.” His smile didn’t reach his eyes. “You know, I told myself I was done chasing ghosts. You didn’t even have the decency to stay one.”

@lady-llewellyn

[godresembled]

@lady-llewellyn asked ❝ mistle mistle ❞

He'd been avoiding the mistletoe since he'd first noticed it, just one more thing he hadn't felt quite in the mood for as he reintegrated back into society, even if it was just an Avengers Christmas party. But he had gotten distracted while chatting with Thor, his Asgardian mead surprisingly strong, and then he managed to be under it.

He supposed there were worse fates than kissing a beautiful woman, and with a wry smile he ducked down to kiss her, a chaste peck on the cheek to satisfy the rules.

[hxdesofunderwxrld]

The Fae Queen rushes into his bar with more excitement than usual; eyes glittering brightly as she looks around before spotting him. She's soon by his side, quickly hugging him before she can pull back to speak. "Oh, there you are! Hades, I have wonderful news...I come across a lead that could help us find your bident."

@lady-llewellyn

He is chewing thoughtfully on a piece of pineapple he has fished from his drink just moments ago; brow rising when he notices Ellyn storming into the bar. Hades leans a bit back just before he fells himself pulled into a hug. Surprised, he stares at her. It takes a moment for him to realise what she is talking about. "You did? How? I--what? What lead? What did you find out?"

[tenebrisxregem]

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Send 🔥 for a turn on Send -🔥 for a turn off

"Turn ons? These are some favorites..."

Assertive women.

Blondes. Light hair could count.

Those who struggle to take all of him. ;)

Obedience.

[rexheroum]

“You think you know what I am? Then tell me… do I scare you?”

@lady-llewellyn // Ellyn && Alastair

“I believe we are kin, not by blood but by spirit. And no, it does not scare me,” Alastair informed Ellyn, letting out his large, crimson and ebony wings as they had privacy at the time. “Do you wish to scare me?” He asked, his tone amused by the idea of being scared of another dragon.

He was a Blood Wyrm, as some called his kind. He allowed himself to fully transform, bowing to the Queen out of respect. “I hope you accept my showing of my dragon form to you,” he added.

[xdragonsofavaloria]

"…alone is such a nebulous state when one is queen."

Kassandros frowned when he heard her say that. He shook his head, hearing that over and over again. "You're not alone," he told her. "I'm here with you. I'm always here." he kissed the side of her head as he wrapped his arms around her. "I've heard that so many times, you don't know how much I wanted to burn the people who kept saying it."

[themultiversemercs]

💔 ((because I'm craving angst.))

Send 💔 for my muse to talk about an ex!

"God, what a woman. Absolute perfection in every capacity. I still don't know what she saw in me, honestly. I hoped I could give her my all and keep her happy, but... I couldn't. How could I? The Fae queen and a mere mortal, what would people say?"

[wiinestories]

[ MUSUEM ] :  for  our  muses  to  meet  at  a  museum  (lorraine broughton)

✧ — ⋆   𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 .

Ellyn emerged as a vital figure in the ongoing operation, facilitating Lorraine's assignment to Moscow. With her wealth of knowledge and connections, she played a pivotal role in identifying the MI6 spies who had betrayed Lorraine in the past. Ellyn's insight into the spies' whereabouts made her a valuable asset, prompting them to arrange a meeting in a neutral location: a museum, an unconventional but secure setting for their discussion.

Lorraine's mission was straightforward: approach one of Van Gogh's paintings, engage in casual conversation about the blue skies depicted, and covertly assess whether Ellyn was the right contact. Concealed within the folds of her large black leather trench coat was her weapon, a precautionary measure should the situation take a dangerous turn. With her training and instincts sharp, Lorraine prepared to execute her mission with precision and caution. Her gaze fixed on the painting, standing before it as instructed. The approach of a woman didn't take much to be known.

"Blue commands attention in this piece," she remarked casually, keeping her gaze fixed on the painting while subtly observing Ellyn from the corner of her eye. || @lady-llewellyn

[audaxbellator]

@lady-llewellyn liked the thing

It wasn’t uncommon for the pair to take a nap in the afternoon. Pregnancy exhausted Ellyn and Steve would never turn down the chance to spoon her. When he feels her stir beside him, his hand runs down her body, brushing over her slightly swollen stomach where their baby grew. His hand trails down to her knee, pressing a kiss against the side of her neck. His fingers slip beneath her nightgown, slowly moving up the inside of her neck until he reaches the apex of her thigh. Gently pushing her legs apart, his thumb presses against against her clit, rubbing in slow circles, just enough pressure to wake her.

[dontcxckitup]

"I have to tell you, I want to kiss you."

@lady-llewellyn

"What is keeping you?"

[pyrokineticwarrior]

"I wish you could see your worth."

"You're a beautiful queen, respected and revered by all. My worth is tied to how many I save..."

"What worth could you possibly be talking about, my love?"

@lady-llewellyn

[siiinfully]

continued from this with @lady-llewellyn

The Fae Queen tilts her head some as she turns to the redhead a little more. She's younger for a witch than Ellyn was expecting though she definitely could feel the telltale crackle of magic in the younger woman's aura. Curiosity got the better of her and she grinned more, gesturing towards her a bit. "One of the New Age-y sort, then? All love, light, and full of cultural appropriation? I mean, my sister-in-law practices but she's got a more wholistic approach..." And briefly, for a moment, her glamour waivered; russet orbs glowing god for a mere moment before returning to normal. She wonders what the lass will say or do next; mischief and amusement filling her gaze. It wasn't every day that someone magical walked into her antique shop after all. "Either way, what can I do for you, lass? We're nearly about to close and I've got a club to go to after this."

“More like I want to get out of my mom’s shadow type of witch,” she replied, smiling. She could see why the older woman made the mistake: her clothes screamed hippie, from her bell bottom jeans to the fringe top she had on. But Seine was just glad to have found someone like her, not to mention a place where she could feel like herself. Her familiar, a black cat named Bathory, leaped gracefully onto the counter and began to meow, the silk-like tail slowly flicking back and forth before it sat down.

It was because of Bathory that she found the shop in the first place, and now, she felt the sense of urgency that she needed to be quick. Something she found difficult to do when she noticed those eyes glowing, and her mouth opened a little in awe. “Um…you wouldn’t happen to know if there’s a place where someone like me can stay for a while? I’m willing to pay for the inconvenience.”

[hxdesofunderwxrld]

Reaching out, the Fae Queen gently runs her fingers through his hair. "You looked a wee bit lost in your thoughts there, darling...You alright?"

@lady-llewellyn

His gaze is cast up at her touch, eyes finding Ellyn's. A small smile is starting to tug on his lips, but soon disappears again. Hades reaches out and gently rests his palm against her cheek. "I am. Always when you are near," he whispers.

[mccallingtheshots]

"I don't like the way that Fae Prince is looking at you. He keeps undressing you with his eyes, and licking his lips. It's disgusting!" Scott grunted in frustration and turned to scowl at the blonde haired Fae in question. "Is he always invited to these gatherings? He doesn't contribute in any way, does he?" He turned his attention to Ellyn, his expression softening slightly. "I guess I'll bare with it a little while longer. You have a duty as a leader, after all-- but if he tries anything with you, I won't stand idly by." The Werewolf reached out to caress the Fae Queen's face before leaning in to peck her full lips. He pulled back and met the other man's gaze, silently warning him. When the Faery finally turned away, Scott let out a sigh of relief. "Go ahead and perform the ceremony now, love. I don't think he'll bother you again." @lady-llewellyn

[richardxoliverxmayhew]

((For some reason, I feel like Richard would be good with a cockerspaniel.))

Things for the MUN: ALWAYS ACCEPTING

II @lady-llewellyn

//Oooomg u mean these good boys?

//hgsjkdhggjkshg that's so adorable! I'm definitely going to consider that! I can totally see Richard walking a cockerspaniel maybe out in the woods 🥺💕//