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[wolfythewitch]

The sirens offered knowledge of the past, and of what will happen in the future! It wasn’t really specified what knowledge exactly it was, but I can guess the future would’ve had something to do with his family/whether or not he and his soldiers would get home. The sirens were also lying so who knows what they were thinking about

Sirens: hey. We can teach you color theory

Me:

[halfmoth-halfman]

me personally? I think reader should be allowed to murder every man in that house. Because, once again, we support women’s wrongs.

you're so right and like would it really even be a wrong cause let's be real graves, shepherd, and makarov kinda have it coming 👀

[ghost-bxrd]

@atittueball it won’t let me answer your ask directly (I think Tumblr was glitching a bit because of the pictures) so I’m tagging you here!

It was super hard to choose a quote because they were all amazing! Thank you for the suggestions 💚💚💚

— Amrita C.

[hummingbird-hunter]

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[selfships-in-spanish]

STOP YOURE WORKING ON SABLE CURSE THATS SO COOL!!!!! It popped up in my recommended the other day and I freaking love it!!!! Also I’m super excited for you and your boyfriend!! Did you find a new flat??? Do you like it?? Also I’m glad you’re ok after Covid!!! I think you mentioned it once or twice and I was a little worried but I’m glad you’re better now!!

YEEEEEEEEES! I WAS! You can actually see my name sdfsjalkfjsdlfksdfsf SUPER PROUD. I had the immense honour to work with them until I found a 8-5 job! It was super great and I learned a lot, to be honest! They were such wonderful people and super easy and nice to work with! I miss being part of the team but it was for a good reason 😢 I hope they absolutely crush it and that their numbers skyrocket as they deserve 💖 so thank you so much for reading it ;v; I hope also you like the next chapters!!

But ahhh thanks!! We did find a new flat, waaay better and honestly we are happy! Much more light than before, we finally have not only one, but two terraces TvT at the old flat we had nothing but mold and a horrible neighbourhood. It's a huge upgrade and it's being super nice to be back in my town jajaja fuck big cities.

I am! I only caught it once for now, avoided it even when I was exposed so fuck yeah my body did its job xD I'm okay! Suffering with the pollen allergies but I'm surviving. Thank God for the mask >_> But it did made my sugar levels go absolutely bonkers and I'm still dealing with it, months after. I'm finally starting to manage to keep them at more normal levels... but arfdjgjhfdgdjfk. The stress, family shit and stuff didn't help xD

Thank you for dropping by again!! I love getting your messages TvT and also this is another reminder for me to post things here and revive this blog a bit xD I gotta upload a chapter I posted on AO3 AND finish chapter 7. Man, that chapter is INTENSE.

I hope you have a lovely daaaaay 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

[selfships-in-spanish]

Hey it’s been a while since we’ve been able to talk but I’ve missed you!!!

Just a life update I figured out I am a lesbian so 🤪

I’m finishing up my junior year of college now and figuring out vacation with my girlfriend! It’s been a busy year but every once in a while I like to check in on your blog and read through your older writing stuff

I hope you’re having a great year, and I’d love to hear what’s been going on with you <3

MY DARLING <3333333333333333333

This made me genuinely so, so happy! I MISSED YOU TOO!!!! Even if doesn't seem like it, I think about all of you a lot. I love every interaction, ask and comment we ever had and it has brought me so much joy! I really hope you all are having wonderful times and that are okay <3

I know I have Tumblr super abandoned and I'm on Twitter and sometimes on Instagram, but I was thinking about coming back here. I really love Tumblr, even though they have massive issues and shit :_) gotta love this little hellhole.

BUT YOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! SO HAPPY FOR YOU MY LOVE 💖💖💖 I'm so glad you can be fully you, and be happy with it!! (drinking game, shot every time I write happy in this reply)

I hope these last months of college treat you well and that you pass with flying colours ✨ Last push! C'MON YOU GOT THIS!! THEN VACATIONS WITH YOUR GIRLFRIEND FUCK YEAH! Sounds super good!!! (I'm seriously writing all this with a huge smile sdjflskadjfsadfhakhgfksfd I AM SO HAPPY FOR YOU)

Also thank you for checking in ;v; I do plan to post more stuff, also updates on the QoD fic (I swear I'm getting to it, LIFE HAS BEEN CRAZY) and arts and stuff. Get ready for an incoming spam <3

But on my part life has been busy as fuck too, but in a good way.

Well, first of all I caught covid and almost went to the hospital xD I was alone at home and my entire family caught it too, so we couldn't go to take care of each other and my boyfriend was back at his home, too. Also with covid.

It was massively shitty.

Luckily we all recovered from it, so that's a good thing!! But well, apart from that I was unemployed and no matter how hard I tried, I wasn't able to land a job. The whole covid situation really made it seriously difficult and I wanted to scream. I somehow landed a job as a colour assistant on the Webtoon series Sable Curse, (still can't believe it sfsdfa) which is officially launched now!! I was super happy to be part of the team and see how the story and characters developed. It really was super fun and a learning experience! But I had to leave it because... I FOUND A JOB!

I am officially a 2D concept artist & illustrator! :DDDDD YOUR GIRL MADE IT, FUCK YEEEEEEEEESSSSSSS

But it means it's a day job, 8-5 and I am so fucking tired I spend my evenings doodling and playing Genshin :_) I'm slowly finishing commissions but I am super exhausted. I love my job though x)

I also recently moved into a new flat! Me and my boyfriend wanted to move out because we had humidity & mold, a lot of problems with the neighbourhood and such, so we were looking for a new one like crazy. It was draining and so. fucking. shitty. because in Barcelona flat prices are INSANE. Also because of my new job I need to be closer to the office... so we were looking to move out of the city itself, too. And we made it! By sheer luck but we made it xD

Holy fuck I'm writing a bible here xD

But basically, that's it! New job, new flat, new me! And also still on my eruri/aot bullshit because those two got me on a chokehold. Eva is my darling baby and I was itching also to draw Ona, my child TvT

Thank you so much for reaching out to me and writing this message! It seems super silly but I'm so happy you did so! TvT

I hope everything continues to go well for you!! You deserve it <3

[selfships-in-spanish]

Now that finals are over I’m returning with more au torture, today’s topic is angst :)

Eva was one of the lucky few who still had her soulmark as an adult. Most people lost their soulmates young, or were born without the mark. When she joined the military and met Erwin, it changed her life. She met her soulmate and got to work with him every day! Everything was going perfect.

Eva took her squad out on a mission one day, and Erwin started to get worried when her squad didn’t return. Then, just as he was getting ready to call out a search party, his soul mark disappeared.

The only thing that was found of her squad was an arm, with the words “You dropped this.” etched in swirling cursive.

Where’d this come from??? Don’t know but I was just in a mood today

Hopefully next time I will come back with something more lighthearted lmaooooo bye ily 😘

HOLY FUCKING SHIT ARE YOU HERE TO STEP ON MY HEART BECAUSE FUCKING HELL YOU DID A MARVELOUS JOB

But it hurts so much oh my God. They found each other, even though the odds and their jobs. They found each other, spent time with each other, love each other... and all this to disappear in a flash.

Imagine how Erwin would be filled with dread as time passes, what should have been a simple mission turned into worst.

But imagine the moment he sees each letter disappear and how it chills him further and further, knowing what it means. Erwin drops everything and organises a search party, equipped with everything. Nobody has seen the Commander look this shaken, and he's not into hysterics as he is feeling deep inside.

Nobody disturbs him as he wraps her arm with his own cape, or how he looks utterly... lost. He's not himself even if he's pushing his limits and trying to keep being the leader everyone expects him to be, but when he's alone he drops everything as he crumbles.

Not even Levi can take him out of it.

But, if we want this to have a lighter note and just not feel a hole in our chest... what if Erwin suddenly feels something on his arm, as if someone was writing something on his skin.

He quickly looks at it, and feels himself at loss as to how is he supposed to love someone else. He cannot have another soulmate, refuses to. He is stubborn in his grief, and won't accept it. He looks at the words, puzzled, but still angry at them. Even if he scrubs his skin red, they won't disappear.

There's a ruckus one day, everyone is shouting and urging everyone to drop everything and rush to the gates. The fear of having titans breaking in puts everyone on alert, only a chaos such as this can be because of that.

But imagine everyone's surprise, Erwin's surprise, when it's not titans inside the wall, but half her Squad and his barely alive soulmate.

Erwin thinks he's hallucinating. He succumbed to another night of nightmares and not sleeping, and he's now hallucinating a miracle.

But he isn't.

They were ambushed by abnormals, and were lucky enough to escape, even if members of the squad gave their lives to save Squad Leader Stein from a titan's jaws who had her dangling off its mouth. She lost consciousness, too much blood and their medic got eaten off, so they did what they could to stop the bleeding and keep her alive, but infection took place and there was not much they could do unless they reached the walls.

It felt like a small personal victory over titans, but Erwin knew he was a fool if he believed so. His soulmate was on Death's doorstep.

Nobody saw the medics or Hange overwork themselves to the point of exhaustion and then push harder.

Deep at night Erwin's door slammed open, Levi practically dragging Erwin to the hospital where they had her. Eva had woken up, was stable. He stepped in as if he was in a dream, afraid of everything disappearing and waking up to an empty, cold bed.

But it wasn't a dream.

"Don't you look as if you have seen a ghost, huh?"

Now the words in his arm made sense.

Eva was alive.

[selfships-in-spanish]

thinking about the most extravagant fae court au where Richard and Connor are kings of the court, and Ona is a human they’re trying to lure back to their home from the human realm. They try everything, fairy rings, making deals, once they even tried to force her name out of her, but she is too crafty. Her grandmother warned her about the fae as a child, she knows better than to talk with strange, handsome men in the forest.

The Kings were growing incredibly frustrated, which only made the other fae nervous. The whole kingdom knew they could be quite whimsical, and when they wanted something, they had it. They would pursue whatever was that they wanted and employ all the tricks known to this day.

So, how this human mortal managed to escape from their grasp every time was something the fae found both extremely skilful and reckless. This human’s knowledge of them, their kind and their laws, their tricks, was not mere coincidence. She knew. But at the same time she kept playing with fire, because she sometimes seemed like she forgot that fae can be quite mischievous and not all that benevolent.

“Thank you kindly, Your Majesties,” she began, that infuriating and knowing smirk on her lips. “for wanting to show me another path home. I must decline, Your Majesties. As you see, I do not find myself lost.” She turned on her heels, bowing, the necklace her grandmother gave her dangling from her neck, with all the respect she could muster while trying not to burst out laughing. They were getting more ridiculous with each encounter.

The Fae Kings wearing such sour expressions gave a thrill to Ona, knowing they could do not do anything to her on her human realm; a promise was a promise, and Faes do not break their promises. 

Their will-o'-the-wisps did not work, clicking their tongues in irritation while making them disappear. Ona chuckled, sitting down on her favourite tree trunk of the clearing. She crossed her legs and propped her elbow on the raised knee, holding her head in her hand, still smiling. The light summer breeze made the skirt of her sundress gently flow by it, revealing more smooth, sun-kissed skin. Cheeky, like her. She waited.

The Fae Kings stepped out of the shadows they were hiding in, their eyes briefly looking down to the basket next to her, to lock them up with hers again. To the simpler eye they would look human, but the moment you actually looked at them, you’d notice all the little details screaming not human. The most prominent one was the way their eyes glowed, the brown on one of the Kings bordering on gold, and the icy blue of the other shining like a sapphire. Unnatural colours for humans, beautiful for faeries. As always, their royal clothes were impeccable, their capes silently moving behind them with the famous golden fairy dust scattered over the fibres. Their wings reflected the moonlight in such an exquisite way.

Ona’s grandmother was right, one should never talk to handsome, strange men in the forest, but Lord, they were handsome, and it was rare to be blessed by the Kings’ presence. They took a strange liking to her which Ona didn’t know if it was a good or bad thing. 

Ona came prepared after the first time she encountered the Fae Kings, knowing that day she was lucky to not have been tricked by them, but her grandmother taught her well and prepared her for the moment the Kings decided to show themselves, and she made sure Ona always carried a charm with her; this way they could never enchant her to step into their kingdom and be whisked away, never be seen again. 

As the Fae Kings approached her, Ona nonchalantly stood up and dusted off the skirt of her sundress, ignoring that they were stepping close to her, but knowing they could not harm her in any way while she remained in the human realm. Ona bent down to her basket, taking out the picnic blanket her grandmother made for her, and laid it out on the healthy grass while still keeping her back on them. Ona took off her shoes, letting the cold grass relieve her of the summer heat, humming contentedly. When she turned around, Ona was faced by the two Fae Kings standing directly in her personal space, looking down at her with twin vexed frowns. If Ona dared to take a deep breath, their chests would touch. From being this close, Ona could smell the indistinctive scent of the forest in them, earthly and fresh, but also deep with a hint of danger in it, as well as see the way their alabaster skin glimmered under the moonlight as if they were dusted by the finest glitter. It was barely there, but Ona had many occasions to observe their skin up-close to notice it. It was beautiful.

“I brought some snacks,” she spoke, eyes darting quickly to the gold-eyed King’s mouth to return them to were they where before. She could see his nostrils flare slightly, knowing he was containing himself. There it was, the thrill of the danger, of not getting them get their way for once, even if that may doom her for the moment they did, and that tension between them that even a butter knife could cut in two. “But I thought that maybe Your Majesties could be amenable to share them under the night sky, if they so please.” Still, she was careful to not fall in their debt or disrespect. As her grandma taught her, always have a plan B. Never give them a reason so they can decant the scale in their favour.

Ona never broke off her gaze from theirs as she sat on the blanket, sighing contentedly as she also felt the coolness of the grass on her legs and hands. Sometimes they stayed, sometimes they parted taking the goods with them. It seemed this time they would stay, as they sat down on each side of her. Ona took the basket from behind her and put it on her lap. When she opened it, the three of them were greeted by pastries and all kind of bakery goods, the smell making the Kings mouth’s water slightly.

“This one has blueberry jam in it,” the gold-eyed King took it from her hands, earning him a snort from the human. He ignored it, taking a bite. “and this one has strawberry jam, very delicious.” the blue-eyed King took it, doing the same as the other monarch. “I guess I have the apple pie for myself then.” Ona took a bite of it, moaning as the sweetness of the pastry coated her tongue. “Damn, they turned out good.”

Usually they wouldn’t speak much, only when they tried to trick her into giving out her name. It was a pity, she liked their voices, but she usually filled for their silences. Leaving the other portion of the apple pie for the Fae Kings, Ona laid herself down on the blanket, looking at the beautiful starry night on the sky. The crickets made a charming summer orchestra, making her smile.

Ona closed her eyes, letting the calmness of nature lull her into a slight stupor, enjoying the breeze cooling her heated body; she was glad she put on a sundress today. Ona always brought a shawl in case the forest nights grew too cold in summer, but tonight was a particularly warm night. Ona doesn’t know how many hours passed, but it was being quite an enjoyable night. Sometimes she could hear the Kings murmur between themselves, not understanding a lick of their language, but it meant she could listen to them speak. 

She must have fallen asleep, because Ona woke up to a warm pressure being pressed into the corner of her lips, twice.

“A gift.”

“A symbol of gratitude.”

Ona opened her eyes to find herself alone, but with something draped over her. 

It was one of the King’s cape. 

She smiled, putting it on her shoulders on her way home, finding the basket empty and her shawl gone too. She still could taste blueberry and strawberry jam on her lips, making her blush slightly and her heart skip a beat. It was hazardous situation, but addicting.

They were dangerous indeed.

[selfships-in-spanish]

The way I squawked when I saw the arranged marriage au I’m dying pleaaaase

AHHHHH HI HON, I’M HAPPY TO SEE YOU HERE :DDDD

BUT ASDHJKFHASDKFHKSD THANKS! 🥺I’m so happy you enjoy it. I’m really invested in it and have SO MUCH to write and draw about that I’m so impatient to show you all ahhhhh

Thank you for your ask ;v; I’m sick and feeling so fucking awful but it made my day better!!

I hope you are okay ❤️

[selfships-in-spanish]

We hate men 😤😤😤 but Erwin when he is respectful to women just does something to me chef’s kiss I will never shut up about how much I adore your writing 12,000/10

EVERYONE READ QUEEN OF DEMONS

WE HATE MEN.

Seriously I want to punch Eva’s father so bad because he’s such a fucking bastard. With a metal chair.

Who’s with me.

Oooooohohohoho just wait until you read a certain chapter I have written out, because you will want to hug Eva and give a thumbs up yo Erwin for being a good boi. We stan respectful boss being an absolute sweetheart 👌

BUT SERIOUSLY THANK YOU SO MUCH ;-; I never went this hard on planning and writing a fic and I’m just vibing so hard and hitting all my buttons. I’m so happy you enjoy it so much, this makes me so, so happy ;v; ily ❤️❤️❤️

[selfships-in-spanish]

💳💥💥💳💥💥💥

HAND OVER THE BOOK

By book you mean the Arranged Marriage!AU because I'M ON MY WAY TO FINISH CHAPTER THREE I'M SORRY IT'S TAKING SO LONG–

BUT THANK YOU SO MUCH I'M SO GLAD YOU ENJOY IT ;-; ❤️

[selfships-in-spanish]

I just can’t get over how awesome your art is, you’re so amazing it physically hurts 🥺🥺🥺

FJLKDJALJGLFKADS I’M–

THANK YOU ;_; It means so much to me you think so ahhhhhhhhhhhh I’m trying to get back to drawing and just being more creative in general, even going against the odds ajajajaja

So seriously, thank you for this. It made my day and I’m just here smiling like an idiot :_)

I hope you have a wonderful day hon!! ❤

[selfships-in-spanish]

I HAVE RETURNED AND NOW THAT YOU HAVE A NEW OC I CAN TORTURE WITH AUS.....

soon....

AHHHHHH WELCOME BACK MY DEAR!! I HOPE YOU ARE ALRIGHT!!

MY BODY IS READY SO COME AT ME BRO AND THROW AUS 👀 we got her ready

For now we already got the dragon!Erwin thing going on wooo :D

[selfships-in-spanish]

awwww I miss you too it’s been a crazy year, I hope you feel better!!!!

;3; dkjflksjl 

It has been crazy indeed, everything still feels surreal to some degree and as if time didn’t really pass at all. I hope everything went well for you!!

And yeah, I kinda am but let’s see how I pass the night xD thank you for asking hon <33333

[selfships-in-spanish]

I’m about to be horny on main for a sec and say for magic world au the boys doing some magicky stuff during sex to make it that much better is so hot to me

OKAY, YOU AND FILTH ANON HAD THE SAME HORNY BRAINCELL AND SENT ME ASKS ABOUT MAGIC AU. LOOK.

FILTH ANON 🍆 WAS BROWSING TODAY. I noticed there’s no filth for the Magic au. Allow me to fix this mistake. Our favorite wizards going at it with Ona and they decide to throw some magic in the mix. As in, using magic for bondage, making her more sensitive to touch, etc. all up to you B)

jsdfalskfskl THANK YOU HAHAHAH

But true! It’s true we didn’t have any smut for the Magic World!AU 👀 So I really had to remedy this situation…

I may confess that between the whole confinement in Spain and the uncertainty of employment (I was changing jobs and then we were all hit by this :_D) I’m a bit in a rut, and well, Animal Crossing came out, sooo… (If you wanna play, send me a DM!!)

But have some mischievous wizard boys having fun with our darling girl B)

As always, a million thanks to @tinmiss1939 for being an amazing friend and fixing the mistakes!! :DDDDDD Go follow her, she deserves all the love

Connor and Richard concluded the conservatory had a special magic in it. It couldn’t be another way, some ancestral magic or unknown spell, but they always found themselves drawn inside, lured by the calmness, the beauty of it. The fact that they enchanted it themselves to appear bigger on the inside than on the outside had nothing to do with it.

Well, maybe because of who was taking good care of it.

Since being under her care, the conservatory regained its lost majesticness: the plants grew under her touch, flowers bloomed, life found itself in what once was a gloomy and decadent place… They couldn’t thank Merlin enough for the day they bumped into each other.

But the conservatory certainly had its magic. 

It was a sunny day, and Richard enjoyed reading a book inside the conservatory with the sun rays warming his skin. The cushions were Ona’s making, rummaging through old closets and discarded pieces of fabric that were repurposed to be beautiful and plush pillows and cushions. It made the bench comfortable, so much that it made him fall asleep more than once, gaining himself a snicker and a nickname from Ona, something along the lines of ‘sleeping beauty’. But Richard didn’t know if it was because of the sun, warming him and his veins, or the sweet and fresh scent of the wisterias and sweet peas in full bloom, or the soft and gentle humming of her voice as she worked, that made him stand up and walk over the talented gardener.

Ona didn’t notice his presence, too absorbed into her work (and Richard was too silent, which scared her more than once), so Richard took that opportunity to admire the most beautiful flower in the entire conservatory. Her snow-white curls were everywhere, and Richard noticed she used her adorable hairpins to take some strands out of her face. Ona had her gloves full of rich and healthy soil, and judging by the smudges in her arms and face, she didn’t remember to take the gloves off anytime she had to scratch and itch. She finished tying a little rope to a stick to help a plant heal and grow after being accidentally stepped on by Connor. Once done, Ona stood up, wiping off the sweat of her forehead with the reverse of her gloved hand. She shouted all kind of colourful curses when she saw Richard next to the massive grown rose bushes, book in hand. As usual, Richard startled her by his silent presence.

Richard apologised, walking over her with a small smile on his lips.

“Aren’t you in a good mood today, you sneaky ninja-wizard?” ah, that was another nickname.

“Maybe I am.”

“Huh.” Ona rested her hands on her hips, brow raised and curious as to why. He could be moody sometimes, so this happier mood was hard to see.

Richard’s eyes rested on a smudge over her nose, following down her cheek. He smiled fondly this time, walking over where she stood with his book secured in his hand. Ona narrowed her eyes, but curiosity made her stand her ground. 

“You got something here.” Richard lifted his hand, thumb gently cleaning the soil on her face. Ona held her breath, completely taken aback by his actions. Did he smell the enchanted roses? “I should enchant your gloves so you don’t smear dirt all over yourself.” Ona heard the teasing note in his voice.

He did not take his hand away.

“Where would the fun be at, then?” Ona’s own voice felt a tad breathless.

“True.”

His thumb was caressing her cheek.

Ona never knew what compelled her to stand still, to get lost in his blue eyes as his fingers moved over her jaw, gently brushing them against her skin until he lifted her chin. Ona could not deny the magnetic pull she felt towards the two wizards, how she would notice the longing looks, the excuses to touch her hands, to be close to her as the time that Connor said she had a bug in her hair and–

And Richard was inching closer.

His thumb brushed her bottom lip, marvelling at how soft it was. His eyes were a calm and peaceful sea. Ona closed hers.

It was a chaste kiss at first, his lips pressing into hers as he enjoyed the feeling and sweetness of the act, but after months of pining after her, nights where he wanted her by his side, their side, to see her curls on their pillows and sheets tangled around them… The need for more clawed its way up, making Richard drop his book to the floor with a thud, not giving a single damn about it, because it was more important to wrap his arm around her waist, the other hand freeing her chin to curl it on her nape, pulling her in and deepening the kiss.

Her sweet moans and whimpers spurred him on. Her arms wrapping around his neck to have something to hold onto fed the flames inside of him.

It wasn’t until they both needed to breathe that they pulled away, but not with Ona chasing Richard’s lips which made the wizard chuckle softly. He rested his forehead on hers.

“You have bewitched us, body and soul.”

Ona let out a small and soft laugh, teasing him for being such a hopeless romantic. She didn’t complain, though. It was… nice. Richard’s gentle smile made her heart jump. Such a beautiful smile had been seen by a very select few.

That kiss opened the gates towards a new relationship between the wizards and the non-gifted. Everything changed. Ona didn’t feel alone at night anymore.

But she never suspected what an appetite both wizards would have. They had endured months of finding relief only with their dreams (and their own hands) while the object of their desire was unaware of their feelings.  Now that their love was returned, they never wanted to leave the house or even their rooms;  the wizards would summon up food and water, waving their hands for clean bedsheets and instantly ready baths.

Ona also didn’t know how absolutely creative they could be in bed.

And how devious they could be outside of bed.

That’s how she found herself one day inside the conservatory, re-soiling on her workbench a little plant that withered on the past few days. A tickling sensation started over her nape, sending a full-body shiver down her body. It went away. Ona turned around, frowning. It must have been the wind from an open window.

But the tickling returned, now brushing slowly down her spine. Her back arched, breath catching in her throat.  It went away again. Ona let out a shaky breath, having an idea of who may be behind this. But she let herself play into their game. The phantom touch returned once again, this time joined by another one. The invisible hands brushed up her thighs, going up her sides and slowly wrapping around her body like serpents. They squeezed her lightly, making her drop her tools on the table as she gasped loudly. It was a pleasant feeling, a secure sensation, so she let herself be engulfed by it. 

A pair of hands joined the ones already playing with her body. It made Ona’s breath stutter, feeling how it teased her on her inner thighs, brushing her hip bones and going up her torso, pointedly avoiding her breasts. The other pair continued to sneak around, to further wrap themselves around her body, now going after her thighs and squeezing. Ona gasped again, having an idea of who might be behind those particular phantom hands. The first touch was a teasing, playful touch, liking to drive her up the wall to then abruptly stop, leaving her on the edge. Much like Connor. She felt her lips tug into a smile; the game was probably his idea too.

The second pair of hands brushed her neck, going up in soft caresses until they reached her jaw, feeling how they gently cupped her face. It was sweet, tender, verging on intimate, and she knew Richard was behind those. The hands moved again, feeling a thumb on her bottom lip, caressing her slowly until it shyly made its way inside. Ona groaned, feeling a slight pressure on her tongue, and she eagerly opened up more to wrap her lips around the invisible fingers.

Connor’s invisible hands, because now it was obvious who was who, trailed up her inner thighs again, squeezing her flesh until they reached between her legs. Ona felt herself clench in anticipation, but she didn’t know Connor was in an even more mischievous mood  than usual. The fingertips almost brushed her lips, but chose to stay out of them. Ona tried to rock her hips, to get those fingers in her folds, but the invisible hold on her kept her from doing that. She growled in frustration, lightly biting the fingers in her mouth. Her rebelliousness was met with a light but sharp slap on her ass, making her jerk forward and moan around the fingers in her mouth. The invisible hands let her fall forward on the workbench, feeling them relax in her torso but tighten around her hips and legs, making her arch her back and brace herself for what was to come. 

A cold and slippery sensation found itself trailing up her inner thigh. Ona gasped, unconsciously trying to turn around to see, even though she knew nobody was there, but the hands on her mouth and jaw kept her where she was. It felt as if it was a tongue, the tip drawing random patterns on her skin, leaving a cold and wet sensation on its path, and Ona also had an idea of whose tongue it was. It went from leg to leg, going up, almost touching her soaked folds… only to disappear.

Ona was going to strangle Connor.

Now there was a hot and slippery sensation, going from her neck to her collarbones. It gently swept over her skin, raising goosebumps all over her body. The cold tongue returned, working in tandem with the hot one, making its way up her body, passing over her navel, working up until it reached her breasts. The tip wrapped itself around the right nipple, the coldness making it harden instantly, and eliciting a moan from her. The hands on her hips finally, finally, moved between her folds. Fingers ran up and down, teasing her slippery nub, and Ona felt herself clench once again. The cold tongue left her nipple, going to torment the left one. This time, though, the hot tongue decided to latch onto the right nipple, occupying the now vacant space. Ona thrashed in her bonds, arousal striking her like lightning. It was a maddening sensation, to be teased like this, and being unable to take matters into her own hands. Ona knew the wizards liked the power, liked to be the commanding ones, and as much as she liked to be in their hands and at mercy in situations as this, one day she was going to turn the tables and make them beg.

But that was for another day.  Today was absolutely not going to be that day.

For now, she was going to be teased into incoherency by wandering hands and devilish tongues.

The hand in her mouth disappeared, moving to join its sister on spreading her buttocks. The tongues disappeared too, and she felt the thrill of their unknown location go straight into her core. The fingers in her folds became bolder, teasing her hole before they delved in. In and out, in a scissoring motion, until they curled into a spot that made Ona moan unabashedly. The hands spreading her buttocks made her feel exposed, even though she was still fully clothed, and it send a wave of arousal through her. And then she felt it.

The hot and cold sensation came back, the hot swiping up, teasing her holes, and the cold swiping to her clit. Ona moaned with wild abandon, and she didn’t know which direction should she rock her hips. It was either into the motion of the hand or of the tongues. They decided for her, the invisible bonds holding her into place as they increased the intensity of their onslaught. Ona held onto the workbench edges for dear life, unconsciously arching her back further to make those fingers brush that particular spot again and again.

Ona knew her mewls echoed around the conservatory but she honestly didn’t give a single damn about it. It was only her and the wizards at home, and they were the horny little shits behind this, so they better heard her. She got her answer when the cold tongue stuttered into its ministrations, knowing Connor was losing his precious concentration. It seemed they were pretty close. Good.

Pure, unadulterated filth came out of her mouth. Begging, moaning, panting… everything she knew that made them both mount her like wild beasts on a rut. Ona grinned, knowing she accomplished her mission when Connor became more determined with his fingers and tongue. He pulled up his own tricks, and it was Ona’s turn to curse his clever tongue.

She was close. So close. Ona felt her orgasm creep up to her, the molten lava in her loins threatening to spill all over her body. 

It was Richard who propelled her into it, getting his hot tongue inside her soaked hole alongside Connor’s fingers. Her body became completely still as she let the waves after waves of pleasure engulf her entire body, a choked gasp coming out of her mouth.

If it wasn’t for their invisible bonds holding her in place, her knees might have given out.

A hand came up to her face, caressing her cheek and lowering to her chin, gently persuading her to turn her head in the direction it wanted. She saw the semi-materialised magic, as if it was an ethereal and swifty arrow pointing her to the direction she should go, to a path covered in beautifully grown monsteras, fiddle-leaf figs and hanging potuses. After taking a couple of breaths and discarding her gloves, she followed it, more caresses encouraging her. Her panties were sticky, she was sweaty and needed to take a nice and refreshing shower.

Ona recognised that path, knowing it led to a beautiful indoor pool next to the absolutely breathtaking bay windows with the sun coming through them.

Connor and Richard were inside, both having a drink in their hands. They were the perfect picture of power, of dominance and self-assuredness. Ona saw a magnificent wooden tray floating in the water with another untouched glass and an opened bottle of expensive wine. Connor took a sip, winking at her while doing so. Richard smiled softly at her, setting his own glass on the wooden tray.

“I’m sure we can tempt you to a nice and relaxing bath?” Richard’s purr made her sigh contentedly, nodding.

As she stepped closer to the pool’s edge, Ona could feel their magic unbutton her trousers and untie her boots, gently taking off her clothes, until she stood nude in front of them. She could feel the wizard’s hungry stares on her, beckoning to step into the warm pool’s water and join them.

Ona could already feel the warmth of the water soothe her aches away. As she approached them, the wizards sat up, Connor waving his hand so the untouched glass was filled for the newcomer. He took her hand, kissing it before pulling her to him. Ona fell into his arms, giggling.

“I take it you liked it, didn’t you?” Connor muttered the words  into her skin, his lips brushing against her neck. Ona’s pleased sigh made him smile.

“I don’t think I need to say it, considering how loud I was, but I may be inclined to stroke your ego a little bit.” Ona took her own glass of wine, letting the rich and deep flavour of it coat her tongue. It had been Connor’s time to pick, it seemed.

Connor chuckled, lightly biting her collarbone. Ona felt Richard move behind her, his fingers brushing away her curls to place a sweet kiss on her nape, slowly making his way to her right shoulder.

“There are more things we can try, if you’re amenable to it. For example, an invisibility spell in the park at a sunset picnic.” Richard’s hands slowly descended her sides, resting them on her hips. Ona’s eyes widened at the proposal.

“Are you suggesting public sex?!”

“I wasn’t, I was thinking something more along the idea of us being invisible and enjoying you, but now that you mention it…”

“Oh my God, you absolute menace.”

Richard chuckled into her skin, his hands descending until his fingertips reached her mound, deliberately teasing her.

“Let me persuade you into thinking about it, my dear, if you let me”.

Ona set the glass back on the wooden tray, knowing she would need her hands free to brace herself for what was about to happen. Completely in sync with each other, Richard let his fingers find her clit, while Connor busied himself into sucking her left nipple into his mouth.

If they persuaded her like that, she might say yes.

[selfships-in-spanish]

What’s up I haven’t slept in three days and I definitely have the flu but have we done vampire au???? Honestly the thought of Ona getting double teamed by two vampires is so... *chef kiss* OR EVEN BETTER ONA IS THE VAMPIRE AND AN ABSOLUTE TOP

Hey hon! :D

I hope you feel better! sjdfkdjsf Flus are nasty and troublesome Dx

BUT I THINK WE HAD SOMETHING SOMEWHERE WITH THE MAFIA!AU BUT SDFLDSHAGRHSNGDFHGDJF I WILL NEVER SAY NO TO VAMPIRE AU, MY FRIEND. 

AND EVEN LESS TO THOSE TWO LOVELY IDEAS 👀

Because if we are not going to go with mafia!AU and this is one of its own... two vampires who are charmed by a tiny human? I don’t know what she would do as her profession. Maybe she is a police detective and is after a series of murders that involves victims drained of blood? But strangely enough, most victims where high-collar scoundrels. 

Still murder, though.

So, sometimes they linger on the crime scenes, knowing they can make their presence undetected, to catch a whiff of that cute detective’s scent. It’s sweet, warm and they really can’t get enough of it from the day they smelt it when they almost got “caught”. It was cute how she held her gun steady with such determination in her eyes. Too bad (for her) her bullets wouldn’t do a thing to them.

They play a game. Ona chases them, investigates their trail of bodies, as they leave little hints and let her come closer. Connor and Richard know Ona can’t do them harm, they are immortal, and have lived through many centuries to understand how the world works. But Ona cannot deny she sometimes dreams of handsome strangers who look oddly familiar, twin shadows that whisper the absolute filthiest of things into her ear and leave her wanting for something (and cranky the following morning with a pile of discarded and soaked panties).

Every time she gets closer to crack the case, suddenly her trails get cold. But she doesn’t know she is putting herself in danger. Not because of Connor and Richard, no, but because she’s becoming a target for other vampires and creatures lurking in the dark. She’s the human the vampire brothers are interested in, so they are going to see what the big deal is. Maybe even play a little. The brothers are not pleased.

The brothers often get chastised because they are being reckless in the eyes of the other members of the vampire council. They are toying with a human that will probably result in their community being exposed, so better eat her and one problem less.

(Little they know they do eat her but in a different way 👀 Our darling girl can only restrain herself for so long and they are being very persuasive and fucking unfair. Her loins are on fire and she needs to get it outta her system before she can focus again. Too bad once she gives them permission it ends up with her not being able to leave the bed).

BUT VAMPIRE ONA BEING AN ABSOLUTE TOP??? CONNOR GET READY BECAUSE YOU’RE IN FOR A WILD RIDE. 

Connor was sure of himself, of his skills, his job, his life... and it all gets upside down when investigating a crime, he got attacked by someone. Attacked to put it mildly.

Someone, a girl, a very pretty and tiny girl jumped on him and chomped down on his neck. Later he would see she was a beautiful woman covered in red. That much red wasn’t probably his, but some of it was. He felt drowsy and without an ounce of energy, he felt as she literally drained him (which, in fact, she had), and he even had the thought of going after his gun and try to arrest her.

Connor was unlucky he got in the middle of a vampire feud. The victim was a rival vampire clan that had the guts to trespass territory, and Ona was only defending hers. Needless to say she was victorious but needed to drink blood asap. And Connor came in as if he was a gift sent from down below. Praise satan for that.

After Connor seeks her out, needing answers and to prove he was not crazy (he wants to shake Reed’s laughter off and he also cannot face Richard babbling about blood-sucking beautiful girls. He will ask if he’s on drugs and it’s not a conversation he wants to have right now), he finds himself involved in the world of vampires and other creatures he has lost count that exist. And involved means getting absolutely manhandled, railed and topped by a powerful vampire who has taken a liking to him and his humanity. 

She doesn’t need to use her powers on him, and really doesn’t want to. It’s nice to feel genuinely wanted. And we all know Connor has 0 self-preservation instincts and will absolutely let himself be ravished by Ona. She feeds only on him and is considerate enough to let him rest and heal. She has enough blood bags in her fridge if the need arises and he is not ready.

(The after care is Connor’s absolutely favourite though. For all the mightiness and “I’m basically royalty you dumb human”, she takes care of him, bathes him and makes sure he’s clean and his bite marks healed before curling around him on the bed. Ona likes that Connor is so warm)

Little does Connor know his brother is involved with another beautiful vampire that happens to be Ona’s sister.

Damn, Rich.