#even you have to admit — i'm awesome // r u b y

[ofplanetsloved]

re: ruby and sex

//personals please do not reblog, this is a roleplay post//

General:

I will not write underage, incest, or noncon scenes.

I personally won’t use icons in smut scenes, but I have no preference if you do.

I won’t write with minors, that’s a cybercrime. If I find out you’re lying about your age, it’s an instant block + report.

I will use ‘one good honest kiss // n s f w’ to tag my smut posts, and will also put them under a “Keep Reading”.

If there’s something I don’t like/is making me uncomfortable, I won’t hesitate to talk to you about it privately. This is a sign of trust and respect— you’re not ‘in trouble’ and I’m probably not ‘mad at you’.

Top/Bottom/Vers are terms, typically used by MLM, to determine which party is penetrating the other. These are not interchangeable with Dom/Sub/Switch, which refer to BDSM or kink dynamics. Whichever one I use is the one I mean.

Mun (Ryan) is nonbinary, 20 years old, queer/bisexual, and identifies as both MLM and WLW.

Sexuality/Gender/Dynamic:

Bisexual, with a preference for men. Cis woman (only chooses female vessels and has no intention of ever choosing a male vessel— the very idea makes her squirm).

Switch, though typically submissive to men and dominant to women.

However, she is not interested in topping, that is, wearing a strap.

One of the exceptions is that she’s absolutely the submissive to Tammi, the witch from 3.9.

Likes:

Getting her hair pulling. And pulling hair.

Vocal partners.

Makes her feel human. In a good way.

Being degraded.

Every time that a Winchester calls her a skank, a demon gets their horns.

Praise.

Tell her she’s good. Tell her she’s so good. She’ll like it because she knows it’s not true and she likes being a good liar.

Dirty talk!!!

I mean, that’s how she seduces Sam. She does love a good seduction.

Dislikes:

Missionary. 

Comments about her appearance, whether degradation or praise.

She’s not very attached emotionally to her vessels and she doesn’t feel a connection with them. So if you’re complimenting the vessel... it means nothing to her.

Wasting time.

Bondage.

She likes her freedom too much. And she likes her partner to have the freedom to touch her.

Poly situations.

She wants to focus on one person at a time.

History:

She remembers what it’s like to be human. She remembers what it’s like to be carnal. And you know what? She still is.

If you choose s4 Ruby, it’s entirely socially conscious. There is nobody else rattling around in that brain. That said, s3 Ruby... don’t think about it too hard. And I don’t write the secretary that she possesses for like ten minutes or the maid that she possesses for a single scene. K.C. and G. (C.) P. are your lovely faceclaim options.

That said. If your character is having sex with her because they think she’s a good person... super fun to write, but deeply untrue! She’s lying to everyone! This is why Ruby and Lilith should fuck, actually.

She was a witch before she was a demon, and she had a long term relationship with Tammi, the witch from 3.9. And it was.... hot.

[chubbletea]

The Spirit Board

A horror story about Amanda's and Serina's experience with an ouija board.

August 12th, 7:38 p.m.

Twelve hours before launch.

Amanda had opened a box from the storage, and she found a wooden board with a triangle-like wooden shaped thing with a hole near the tip, and it had a "Yes" and a "No" and all of the letters of the alphabet. It also had numbers in this order; 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 0

Amanda immediately recognized it. It was an ouija board. She had always wanted one of those, but her father, Reginald, never let her get one because he had Phasmophobia. Amanda's best friend, Serina, had also wanted an ouija board. But she had never gotten one either. But, why was there an ouija board here? Were her fathers trying to hide it from her? Well, it was no longer hidden. Amanda had found it.

Amanda quickly grabbed the wooden board and swiftly dashed to her part of the living quarters, and hid the board. She had to tell Serina about it so they could play with it in secret.

"Serina!" Amanda called after finding her in the cafeteria.

Serina turned. "Amanda! Hey! What do you need?"

"Come here for a second." Amanda beckoned.

Serina swung herself over the side of the seat, and approached her best friend. Serina had strawberry blonde hair and a light blue-minty green ombre colored top hat, along with a pink ribbon and bow going across the brim. Amanda had long red-brown hair that was held up in a ponytail, and she wore a cream colored top hat with smoky gray fingerless gloves.

"What?" Serina asked in a hushed voice.

"So, I was looking through boxes in the storage, and I found an ouija board. I hid it in my room, so nobody knows about it yet. I was thinking, do you want to get up in the middle of the night and play with it?" Amanda explained excitedly.

"Oh! So it was being hidden from you?" Serina asked. "Yeah! Sounds fun, what time?"

"One a.m. sound good?" Amanda suggested.

"Sounds like a plan." Serina nodded. "Where?"

"I was thinking in the portrait hall? Since that's the place which would probably have the most spirits." Amanda told her thinking.

"Yeah! I like that." Serina nodded in agreement. "I have candles."

"Awesome! It will probably keep the ghosts happy. I have a lighter."

"Perfect. I can't wait!"

Five hours later, August 13th, 12:40 a.m.

Seven hours until launch.

Amanda set her phone down, and got herself back into her normal clothes, trying to keep her movements swift and silent. She grabbed her lighter and the hidden ouija board.

She creeped out of her room, and quickly got out of the living quarters without being seen.

She made it to the cafeteria successfully without being spotted.

She made herself and Serina some coffee to help them stay awake. She put sugar and cream in Serina's, and Amanda just had black coffee, because she really liked bitter things.

She walked over to the portrait hall and set the two cups full of hot liquid on the table, taking a sip of her own coffee. It was hot and bitter, just the way she liked it.

Ten minutes later, 12:55 a.m.

Serina had arrived with the candles. "Hey." She quietly greeted.

"Hi." Amanda greeted back, also trying to keep her voice hushed. "I got us some coffee to help us stay awake. Your's is right there." She pointed to her friend's coffee.

"That's thoughtful of you." Serina said, taking a small drink of her coffee.

"Thanks." Amanda nodded. "Here, place the candles on each corner of the ouija board and I'll light them. Then we can start."

Serina placed the candles on each corner, and Amanda whipped out her lighter. She flicked it on as the bright scarlet-golden flame sparked to life. She touched it to the wick of the candles, and they were lit.

Amanda flicked off her lighter and placed it on the edge of the table. "This is gonna be spooky, but I'm excited."

"I agree." Serina nodded. "Well? Let's start."

"Okay." Amanda took a deep breath. "Is there a spirit here?"

They waited for a response.

...

The triangle at the top of the board moved to the left. 'Yes'

Amanda and Serina jumped in startlement and excitement.

"Oh my gosh, that's so cool! I knew ghosts were real!" Amanda kept her voice hushed, yet got excited.

"What's your name?" Serina asked. "I'm Serina, and this is Amanda."

' '

The board didn't do anything.

"I don't think their gonna respo-" Amanda began when the triangle began to move again.

'S-I-R-W-I-L-F-O-R-D-4' The ouija board spelt out.

"Woah!" Amanda still managed to keep her voice silent. "My dad told me about Wilford before."

"Former Toppat leader, right?" Serina asked another question.

'Yes' The wooden board answered.

"Will you hurt us?" Amanda was trying to keep herself and Serina safe.

'P-R-O-B-A-B-L-Y-N-O-T'

"Thank god." Serina sighed in relief.

"How did you die?" Amanda was probably going to pester him with questions like a teenage fangirl.

Hey, she and Serina are both teenagers.

'M-U-R-D-E-R'

Amanda and Serina got less excited.

"That's kinda dark." Serina commented. "Wasn't he a good leader?"

"Yeah, I think that's what I was told." Amanda nodded. "He was probably killed for the position."

"Who killed you?" Serina was curious.

' '

"Are they still alive?"

' '

Serina was silent, and she glanced at Amanda, whom was drinking some of her coffee.

"That's kinda scary... He didn't answer." Serina grabbed her coffee as Amanda set her's down.

The candles flickered out.

"Oh gosh, I'm getting scared." Serina said as Amanda set down her cup of coffee and used her lighter to re-light the candles.

"Yeah, that's kinda creepy." Amanda agreed, placing her lighter back down.

"Wilford, you still there?" Amanda changed the subject.

'No'

"Oh, cool! New spirit!" Serina was interested. "What are your preferred pronouns?"

'H-E'

"Alright then."

"What's your name?" Serina went back to pestering the spirits with questions.

'T-E-R-R-E-N-C-E'

Amanda glanced at all of the portraits. "Terrence Suave?"

'Yes'

"Isn't he the leader who was super reckless and only cared for himself? The one who hurt my dad? Both of them?" Amanda asked. "I haven't met him, but I don't like him."

"Are you going to hurt us?" Serina asked with hesitance.

...

' '

Amanda and Serina exchanged glances.

"That's not a good sign." Amanda commented.

Serina took a drink of her coffee, then placed it back down on the table. "I hope he doesn't hurt us."

"Me neither." Amanda looked back at the ouija board. "How did you die?"

'O-V-E-R-T-H-R-O-W-N'

"I should've guessed that." Amanda told herself.

"Where are you?" Serina then asked.

' '

'N-E-A-R'

"Amanda, I'm scared." Serina took a step closer to her friend.

"Me too."

Something creaked.

Amanda jumped in startlement and looked around cautiously. "Maybe this wasn't a good idea..."

"Should I go get dad?" Serina gazed up at Amanda.

"No, they would be furious." Amanda shook her head, reaching for her almost empty cup of coffee.

The two girls heard footsteps.

"I don't like this..." Serina whispered.

Amanda blew out the candles and set down her cup of coffee. "Quick, hide. Under the table."

They crawled and hid under the table, and sat silently, terrified.

The footsteps came to an end, and there was a sound which sounded like a door closing.

It was silent for a few more moments.

"I think we're safe." Amanda whispered. She crawled out from under the table and snatched her lighter, flicking it on and observing the room. "Yeah, we're good." She turned and lit the candles.

Serina emerged from under the table and faced the ouija board again. "Was that you?"

'Yes'

Amanda and Serina exchanged glances again.

"Change of subject, uh... Who killed you?" Amanda asked.

'R-E-G-I-N-A-L-D'

"Dad killed you?"

'Yes'

"You kind of deserved it after what I heard you did. I heard you're transphobic." Amanda scoffed.

The candles lights flickered out.

Amanda sighed and reached for her lighter again, while Serina was looking around nervously.

They heard what sounded like an adult male heavily breathing.

"What is that!?" Serina asked.

"I don't know, under the table again!"

They slipped themselves under the table, in the darkness.

The breathing got a bit heavier, and Amanda flicked on her lighter, looking around.

"Amandaaa, I don't like this..." Serina sounded terrified. "Should we go back to bed?"

"No, the spirit would follow us, and we'd be in huge trouble. All of us, most likely. Dad killed Terrence! What do you think he'd do to him!?" Amanda didn't wait for Serina to answer. "He'd hurt or even kill him! There's no way I'm letting a spirit kill dad!"

"Fair point." Serina admit.

The heavy breathing stopped, and there was another creak.

Amanda and Serina didn't dare to move for a few moments.

"I think we're okay." Amanda pulled herself out from under the table, Serina following behind her.

Amanda lit the candles again and set her lighter down.

"Don't hurt us. Or anyone. We don't want to be guilty for any deaths." Amanda begged. "Please."

' '

"Are you just trying to scare us? Or are you going to do something?"

'M-A-Y-B-E'

"That doesn't help!"

Serina finished a long sip of her coffee. "Well... Are there any other spirits here other than you and Wilford?"

'Yes'

"Okay... Who?"

'R-E-Y-N-A-L-D-O' 'R-A-N-D-Y' 'J-A-Q-U-E-S'

"I knew the portrait hall would be crowded with the leaders spirits." Amanda confidently told her best friend.

"Yeah, that's most likely." Serina nodded. "But do you think we should do this in the airship? We might get different spirits."

"Yeah." Amanda told Serina. "But that's gonna be tricky since we'll be in space."

"Yeah, true." Serina nodded. "We might have use Supreme Dominance ourselves."

There were more footsteps.

Something moaned.

Amanda drew her glock and pointed it at the direction it came from. "Who's there!?"

No response.

...

"Show yourself!"

...

Amanda lowered her gun. "Huh." She hooked it back onto her belt and turned back to the ouija board.

"Was that you?" Amanda asked.

'No'

"... Okay." Amanda was hesitant.

Serina glanced at her, the back at the ouija board.

"Has there been any female leaders before?" She asked a random question.

'No'

"Oh." Serina glanced at Amanda. "You'll most likely be the first, Amanda. I'm sure you'll be a great leader, too."

Amanda didn't want to be the next leader. "Thanks." She said sheepishly.

"Well... What other creepy stuff do you think is gonna happen?" Serina asked.

The ouija board started to move out of the corner of their eyes.

'W-E-W-I-L-L-M-E-E-T'

"What!?" Serina gasped.

The candles flickered out, and there were more footsteps.

Amanda drew her gun and reached for her lighter. She lit the candles again.

The two girls ducked under the table again. The candles were extinguished yet again.

"Oh my god, we're gonna die..." Serina whispered.

"No, we're not." Amanda reassured. "Their spirits, they can't hurt us. They don't have physical forms. They can only scare us."

Serina didn't respond.

"Serina?"

"Yeah? I'm here."

"Oh, okay. You had me worried for a second."

"..."

They eagerly waited for something to happen, or get the all clear sign.

The footsteps got louder, until they stopped. And then there was the heavy breathing again.

"I don't like this..." Amanda whispered.

"Me neither, I'm horrified."

"I'm gonna have nightmares for the next three weeks..."

They stayed silent, and the breathing got louder.

"You're hearing this, right?" Amanda wanted to confirm.

"Yes." Serina replied. "It's creepy."

Amanda sighed. "I'm sorry, Serina. We shouldn't have done this. I shouldn't have suggested it. I should've just left the ouija board alone where I found it."

"No, you had no idea this would happen." Serina shook her head. "And neither did I. If I knew, I wouldn't have agreed to it."

"... Right."

"..."

"COPPERBOTTOM. SVENSSON." Something with a very intimidating voice spoke.

Amanda and Serina jumped in startlement, and Amanda flicked her lighter on.

There was a pitch black humanoid shape with what looked like it had a top hat on, and it had white glowing eyes. It had freaky long shaped hands, and it reached for Amanda.

They two girls let out a blood curling shriek just before they went unconscious.

(Thanks to my friend Rin for making the lineart! I did the coloring and shading.)

(Please reblog if you enjoyed! They help us writers as much as they do artists!)

[ofplanetsloved]

re: ruby in endverse

❝ but ruby died! ❞  don't think lucifer would bring back the girl who set him free? in a heartbeat? the loyalist of the loyalists? he might not be able to bring back lilith, but he can pull ruby out. she might need a new vessel. anyway i want her back . so .

unlike meg, ruby is happy to live out her life at lucifer's side. that was always the plan. get sam to set lucifer free, and then spend the apocalypse with him, in her beloved sam's body. sometimes, in mirrors, he lets her talk to sam. he's not thrilled with the situation and probably wants ruby to help him expel lucifer. and maybe she will. but probably not.

she's powered up. meg might have lost her mojo, but ruby's doubled. she escapes the clutches of camp chitiqua repeatedly. sometimes she goes to the border just to taunt them, to fuck with them, and talk about how much sam and lucifer love her. they have no way to know what's true.

she loves taunting dean, of course, who wants to slit her throat and call her a demon skank.

but generally, she'll be antagonistic to anyone she sees. she doesn't kill anyone.

and yeah. she still feeds sam demon blood. only when he asks.

//personals please do not reblog, this is a roleplay post//

[ofplanetsloved]

queued all my drafts, so starter call for one of my asshole muses, specify if you have a preference:

meg

ruby

demon!dean or markofcain!dean (or if there’s another specific asshole dean you’re interested in)

grantaire

[ofplanetsloved]

re: ruby, meg, and the long con

so we all know that supernatural has a REALLY bad stakes problem because nobody expected it to last literally fifteen years, but one of them is the stakes problem between azazel and lucifer: is azazel planning on running an army and needing just one of many psychic children to win his demon blood hunger games or is sam destined to be lucifer’s vessel?

(and how do my two beloved demons fall into play?)

so i do try to stick with canon personally in my portrayals but i also have to bend canon when canon doesn’t stick with canon so bare with me !!! i think sam was always destined to be lucifer’s vessel— they make it pretty clear, specifically with the cupid admitting that mary and john hated each other but were cupid-ed together (5.14) in order to fulfill the destiny of sam and dean being lucifer and michael (and also cain and abel to a degree, which considering they’re descendants of cain (10.14), like, this is all ❝ destined ❞.

that said, sam needed to have a full arc of independence from dean to say ❝ yes ❞ to lucifer. lucifer/various demons have been controlling his whole life— various teachers, prom date, and fucking BRADY. lucifer made sure that sam was going to go off to college, putting a schism between him and dean. and then made sure he stayed there with brady. if sam stayed in the role of little baby brother in adoration of dean, lucifer had no chance of getting him to say yes.

by having jessica burned, azazel helps move this forward. now sam is full of rage and anger and a need for revenge. that need for revenge is more than just against azazel for jessica, because it stays with him as the need for revenge against lillith, therefore domino domino domino apocalypse.

i buy into the idea that azazel knew dean would sacrifice himself for sam. azazel sets up this whole hunger games situation knowing that sam has to come out on top because he’s the vessel, but also, sam is not strong (?) enough to kill an innocent man, which is so tasty on its own. and now azazel and lucifer and lillith have the righteous man in hell, so they can start breaking some fucking seals. i think the demons have been planning this for centuries. so.

meg:

meg is not an insanely powerful demon. she’s pretty low on the hierarchy, but because azazel sees her as a daughter, she gets to kick ass and do stuff. her main goal for season one is to kill john for azazel. she just wants to kill john and make azazel happy. i think, like i said, that the plan was always to get dean to sacrifice his soul, and she really just had to kill john or sam to make it work. if john died because of non-deal means, i think dean would’ve made a deal to save him. i don’t know. anyway. she does NOT know about the big plan (she says in 5.1 that if she knew, she would’ve killed dean ages ago). she just knows she wants to make her dad happy (and when he’s dead... new dad time!!!)

ruby:

ruby is also in on the big plan, but in an insanely different way that meg is. ruby is the right hand man of THEE lilith. and lilith is the only one who knows that ruby is on their side. meg certainly thinks ruby’s a traitor. they all do. she’s gone so deep undercover that she can literally tell nobody about this plan and that she’s only helping sam to kill lilith as the final seal. and it’s such a waiting game for her bc she has to make him powerful and willing enough to do it the MOMENT the 65th is broken, but she can’t make him too eager to do it before then. it’s a fine scale and she fucking does it. she was the BEST of the sons of bitches and did this with every demon in hell hating her guts. girlie started the apocalypse with a perpetual target on her back.

//personals please do not reblog, this is a roleplay post//

[ofplanetsloved]

❝  come on,  you’re clearly upset.  and i’m not the asshole who pretends not to notice.  ❞ / for ruby!

❝ yeah, i’m upset! ❞ lana might not be the asshole who pretends not to notice, but today, the winchesters have decided to be. which is fine, she doesn’t need their BULLSHIT anyway. ❝ i had to teleport my ass out of there before the little one shot me. you and sam both know i’m here to help, but dean doesn’t see it. ❞ and he’s quick with a misogynistic taunt, but that’s beside the point. she can handle ‘skank’ and ‘whore’ every thirty seconds, as long as she has their FAITH.

[ofplanetsloved]

welcome to OFPLANETSLOVED, a multi-muse featuring a variety of muses including ruby, dean winchester, and meg masters from supernatural. // penned by ryan // guidelines

[ofplanetsloved]

❝i don't think you understand,❞ ruby crossed the room for maybe the millionth time that hour. ❝that this is so much bigger than a handful of humans. this is so much bigger than any of us. i didn't even think these feathery dicks were real last week. i'm just saying— i think we need to take a step back. are any of us ready to REALLY kill lillith? thee biblical lilith? or am i the only one who read the goddamn alphabet of ben sira?❞ sure, she read it in demon sunday school, but at least it stuck with her. for a variety of reasons that she won't be disclosing yet, but no matter how this ended, no matter which side one, lilith one one DEAD son of a bitch. // OPEN STARTER FOR RUBY