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Camp NaNo Week 2

Word Count: 1,342/10,000

Week 1 was busy so I didn't have much time to write. Hoping to get more done this week.

Today I explored Karliel's POV for the first time. Ahhhhh writing her mom is giving me chills.

I also made a new character. Gabrien the Captan of the guard.

Karliel froze and held her breath as her mother stood slowly. There was no sound other than the click of her mother’s heels across the floor as she moved toward her so gracefully the fabric of her skirts made no sound. “My dear,” her mother said as the last clicking step delivered her in front of Karliel. There was no tenderness in her tone to accompany the endearment. Karliel couldn’t bring herself to meet her mother’s eyes, though she knew her timidity would only bring an additional reprimand. “It is important that we always appear united in front of our subjects,” her mother said as she smoothed her daughter’s hair in what an outsider might observe as an affectionate gesture. “I’m sorry mother.” Karliel cringed at the quietness of her own voice. Her mother placed one hand under her chin, tilting her gaze up until their eyes met. “I don’t want you to be sorry,” her mother said. “I want you to be better.”

I've been working on organizing my notes for Beyond the Darkness. I have too much swimming in my head and I need to get all the Thoughts on paper before I can really dive into more revisions.

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Carerra_os @harringroveson-bingo cards 1-3 master list tags are in the links.

Card 1

A1 - Accidental Baby Acquisition- Harringroveson- Teen and Up Wip - The Wolves' Bunny - Steve finds himself caring for a wolf pup, soon enough more wolves come into his life.

A2 - Backrub - Steddie - Get Loose - Explicit - Eddie notices how tight Steve's shoulders are when he helps him apply some salve. So he offers Steve a backrub and they both get more.

A3 - Cock Worship - Harringroveson - All Hail The Cock - Explicit - Steve did not sign up for this nonsense.

B1 - Alpha Eddie - Steddie - I Can Taste You On My Tongue - Explicit - Steve is posing as an alpha in college but it turns out he already knows his dorm mate and it gives him one place he doesn't have to hide.

B2 - Free Space - Steddie - Daddy's Sweet Treat - Explicit - Eddie the camboy Steve has been having frequent private sessions with just happens to move into the same apartment building.

B3 - Accidental Kiss - Harringrove - Are You Done Thinking - Teen and Up - Billy and Steve aren't friends, aren't anything of note. But when Billy sees Steve walking home in the rain he sees it as an opportunity to change things.

C1 - Bathroom Sex - Harringrove- It's Not Gay If You Follow The Rule - Explicit- Billy has been on his ass since he got to town, so Steve decides to put an end to it by giving him what he wants.

C2 - Blind Date - Harringroveson - Two Blind Dates and One Pathetic Little - Teen and Up - Dustin and Max schedule blind dates for Steve on the same night. He insists he isn't going to go, you know like a lair.

C3 - Bad Pickup Lines - Harringroveson - The Cat, The Jester, and The King - Teen and Up - Every day Eddie comes and hits on the king's consort, today he also hits on the king.

Card 2

A1 - Voyeurism - Harringrove - You’re A Vision - Explicit - Billy dies but he's not gone. He spends most of his time haunting Steve.

A2 - Phoenix - Harringroveson- Burn Baby Burn - Mature - Steve helps the supernatural in need, Max calls him looking for help with the hunters after her and Billy.

A3 - Saliva - Steddie - Baby Boy - Explicit - The summer before the event of season one Steve tries to buy weed off of Eddie who insists he's to young, doesn't stop him from getting something else.

B1 - Tide To A Table - Fem!Harringrove - Best Behavior - Stevie needs to be on her best behavior and Billie makes sure she will be.

B2 - Free Space - Harringrove- Mantle of The Black Cat - Teen and Up - Things are looking really bad at the junkyard so Steve makes a deal with a talking cat.

B3 - Holding Hands - Steddie - Snow Angels - General - Steve's having a bad day but Eddie makes it better.

C1 - Possessive Billy- Harringrove - Benefits of Surviving - Explicit - Billy finds Steve at the gate when the demobats attack.It would be a happier affair if they weren't trapped and Steve wasn't on the brink of a heat.

C2 - Beta/ Omega Relationship - Harringrove- You're Here, Nowhere Else I'd Rather Be - Teen and Up - Billy didn't think Steve would come back and if he did he didn’t think he would be the same but here he is in the barn looking pretty as ever no scent of an alpha lingering or bonding mark in sight.

C3 - Merpeople - Steddie - Deaf To The Dead Man's March - Teen and Up - Eddie uses his song to bring the crew of a passing ship to their end, his song doesn't reach them all and he goes to investigate.

Card 3

A1 - Snowball Fight - Harringroveson - Snowbody Wants To See That - Teen and Up - Eddie starts a snowball fight in the parking lot with Billy. Steve wisely makes a quick escape inside.

A2 - Monster - Harringroveson - Turn No Cheek - Mature - Neil was never supposed to find out about their involvement with Steve and of course the man proves what a monster he is when he does.

A3 - Sex Toys - Steddie - Silver Surprise - Explicit - Steve makes a decision in the moment, Eddie isn't complaining.

B1 - Tied To A Bed - Steddie - I'll Be Sweet For You - Explicit - When Steve asks his mom to ask Eddie to share his heat with him he isn’t expecting to receive him like this. Good thing Eddie doesn't mind.

B2 - Free Space - Harringrove - Nest Material - General - Billy has been stealing bits of hair and fur from Steve since he got to town. Today it comes to a head.

B3 - Knotting - Harringrove - Shifting Pleasures - Billy takes thing out of hand one night. Steve might have fun but that doesn't mean Billy isn't in trouble for not asking first.

C1 - Vecna

C2 - Speed Dating - Harringroveson - Got Your Number - Robin forces Steve to attend a speed dating even. He might not find love among the women his dates are with but he does hit it off with two of his fellow suitors.

C3 - Table Sex - Harringroveson- The Curious Cat - Explicit - Steve goes in a room he is not supposed and gets all worked up because of it. Luckily the other residence of the tower are more than willing to help out.

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Disco's Jargyle Bingo '23 Master Post

This list will update with more Jargyle Bingo posts!

B1 BREAKFAST | Sims 4 Video

C3 UPROOTED | One Swing, Just One Thing

C1 MERPEOPLE | Our Coast Again

A1 SNOWBALL FIGHT | Wanting Winter (Wanting Him)

B2 FREE SPACE | Merman Argyle (comic)

A2 ANGELS/DEMONS | Tempt Me Twice

A3 SIZE KINK | For the Camera

[spnae]

Chapter 23 Bye Bye Baby

The seven of them returned to the altar room again that night. They had left early, before the sun had set fully. Angel was still grumpy about using a blanket to get to the door. Spike called him a Nancy.

Buffy, Wendy and the three girls under her, Myra, Cho, and Thea, all followed Angel and Spike through the tunnels emerging once again in the altar room. Where they found the thirteen elders once again. This time accompanied by the Minch couple Buffy and Spike had seen in the tunnels just days before.

Now that she could see them better, Buffy could see the baby’s strong resemblance to the stocky demon standing next to the mother. He stood with his arm wrapped around the demoness. Her long dark dreadlocks had been pulled back from her face and Buffy could see a number of facial piercings similar to the elders. Her’s seemed to add rather than detract from her appearance. Including at least seven piercings running along each eyebrow. One small ring through her nose and three studs spaced evenly along her bottom lip. Buffy imagined that she was probably considered a great beauty among her clan. The child’s father had similar piercings although not as extensive. As though in contrast to his mate, his piercings made him look formidable. Suddenly she understood some of the old tales she had read about Minch demons and their relation to merpeople. Years ago they had been known to pull entire ships under. Now they generally seemed to keep to themselves. Buffy eyed the Minch demons again. The truth was that she was finding them fascinating. Especially the interesting piercings (plural?) they displayed and wondered if they were some sort of social status indicator.

The mother’s face had been set in stone as they had filed into the room carrying their gifts. At least until Wendy came in with the baby. The demoness clasped a hand to her mouth, showing off the short webbing between each finger. She turned slightly towards her mate. He murmured something in her ear and she turned her eyes back towards their child. Although she kept silent, Buffy had the distinct feeling she was doing everything in her power to keep herself from charging towards Wendy and the baby. After several moments her gaze landed on Buffy. She was studying Buffy just as intently as Buffy had studied her moments before. It was only fair. Her eyes flickered between Buffy and Spike. Her face passed through a series of subtle emotions from surprise to understanding as her gaze settled back onto Buffy. It was an odd moment.

Buffy turned her attention back towards the podium where Angel stood talking with Elric again. She turned her head to glance at Spike and had to choke down a laugh. He was having to peek through the long vertical leaves of the large potted snake plant in his arms almost like Kilroy. He shifted the plant in annoyance and caught her eye as he did so. It was clear he couldn’t wait to get out of there as fast as possible. She couldn’t blame him, she was feeling the same. Unease was rolling off him despite his cool demeanor. Suddenly Spike’s head snapped to attention turning towards Angel.

“We’re up, Love,” he murmured.

Buffy caught Angel’s eye, he gestured his hand towards her and reached down for the gift he had been charged with. Buffy nodded once, adjusted the basket she carried then fell in line behind him, Spike and the Slayerettes behind her. Wendy brought up the rear with the baby.

They stepped forward slowly, passed the elders who were standing in a row on their left. When Angel reached the parents of the Minch child he bent down low holding the gift out in front of him. He stayed low until the mother nodded and the father took the gift from him. Angel stood up, nodded his head once and continued around the back of the room.

When Spike presented the plant, her eyes lit up in wonder and both parents started talking excitedly, discussing their apparent appreciation of it. Spike bowed once more and went to follow Angel.

It went on just like that until Wendy’s turn with the baby. When she stepped forward, Elric blocked her path. Angel stepped up next to her and spoke with Elric then turned to Wendy. From where they stood Buffy couldn’t hear what they were saying. Not that she would have understood it anyway.

Elric led Angel and Wendy over to the child’s parents. Wendy positioned the baby so he was visible and held him out towards his parents. Elric addressed the room at large in the demon language saying something that sounded very official. Wendy waited with her arms outstretched as far as she dared while holding the small blue child. After what seemed like an ice age, Elric finished and the mother reached out for her son, taking him from Wendy. She hugged him to her chest. Wendy and Angel bowed again and rejoined their group.

The demons let out what sounded a lot like a loud streaking war cry. Buffy shifted her stance ready to fight if necessary. She glanced around to Angel and Spike noticed they had both bowed again. Bowing along with them, she allowed herself to relax. The other girls had a similar reaction and she could see four sets of eyes turning towards her for guidance.

The demons applauded as they stood from the bow. When they did, the demon’s started clapping. Several of the elders gathered up the gifts and started heading out of the altar room. The baby’s parents were so engrossed with the safe return of their son that Elric had to signal them when it was time to go. He gave Angel a little wave of his hand and started to leave.

Before they had a chance to exit the room, the mother of the child rushed over to Buffy. In perfect English with a slight Scottish brogue, “I am grateful to learn my son was taken care of by such a skilled warrior,” she said gesturing towards Buffy’s earrings, “And for the beautiful plant.”

Buffy was taken aback, “Ahh sure, it was no problem, he was great. I- I thought none of you spoke English.”

“Not many of our clan do.”

Buffy dug in her pocket for her business card, “I’m Buffy, you can reach me here. Just call. If you ever need a babysitter, got a whole bunch of girls willing to take the little guy for a night or two.”

“I might have to take you up on that one of these days. I'm glad our peoples can be friends now. I wasn't too sure when we saw him,” she said, waving a hand towards Spike.

“Spike? He’s with me, he won’t give you any trouble as long as you’re not causing it.”

“It is expected that you would defend your bond-mate. But also good to hear. My grandmother had humm… dealings with him many years ago. I’m glad to see that he didn’t handle this negotiation.”

“Yeah he said he messed up the last time and he didn’t wanna make that same mistake.”

“You are lucky to have a bond-mate who can learn from his mistakes; it's an honorable quality.”

That was the second time she had mentioned their bond, “How did—“

“I have a gift for water magic. I can sense the bond-mark the Asmodeus demon left upon you both. It is a strong bond that continues to grow. I can see it is far from complete,” she paused, glancing at the baby. Then she extended one delicate, slightly webbed hand, “I believe this is your custom, yes? My name is Lilias.”

Buffy took her cool hand, shaking it before Lilias continued. “If you or yours ever need anything, you know where to find us. You can also go to the water and call my name three times. I will help in whatever way I can.”

“Thank you Lilias. Please don’t hesitate to call. Even if it’s just for babysitting.”

Lilias shot her a white smile showing off delicately pointing canine teeth, then turned away. Her mate wrapped an arm around her and the baby before guiding them through the tunnel the way the elders had left. Buffy turned towards the tunnel where Spike stood waiting for her.

“Bird speaks English?” he gaped at her.

“Yeah, Angel must have said some pretty nice things about me too. I think we might be friends now. Oh and apparently you had a run in with her grandma.”

“Bloody hell, thought she looked a bit familiar. Now you two are all chummy, bet I’m never going to live that one down.”

“She didn’t give details.”

“No?” He arched an eyebrow at her as they walked along the tunnel.

“Something I need to know?” She teased.

“Just one of my more brainless schemes. Thought I’d try selling Grindylows from Landcaster to the Minch in the highlands. Didn’t work out so well.”

“Grindylows? I thought those were just a Harry Potter thing.”

“No, Love, they’re real alright. Rare but real.”

“Weird.”

“Something else eating at you, Pet?” he asked as they walked.

“I was just thinking about something else she said. She called that demon we took out in Paris something weird.”

“Weirder than ‘Love Demon’?”

“It was something different than Willow called it too. Lilias said it was an Asmodeus.”

“Makes sense.”

“It does?”

“Sure. The original seven deadly sins. Asmodeus was all about lust. Makes sense that our love demon was named after him, or maybe one of his progeny. My guess is that she was using it as a general term. Like Big Cats. That could mean a lion, tiger, panther, what have you.”

“She said that our bond wasn’t done growing.”

“Sort of already figured that, didn't we?”

She took his hand, “Yeah, it’s just weird how she could pick up on it like that. Kinda gave me the wiggins.”

“Seemed friendly enough.”

“She was… it was just a little weird.”

The two of them continued on. The girls were pretty far ahead of them with Angel hanging back, half waiting, half keeping tabs on the girls. Buffy and Spike caught up to him in no time at all.

“Where were you?” Angel grumbled.

“Making friends. Talking with my lady,” Spike said tilting his head slightly, “That ok with you, Peaches?”

“I just want to get back.”

“What’s got your knickers in a twist?” Spike asked.

“It’s nothing. I’m fine, just tired.”

Buffy glanced at Spike, What do you think? She thought towards him.

Dunno. Pretty normal for Captain Broody-pants. You’d think he’d be all proud of a job well done, but not him. Got to act like someone pissed out the candles on his birthday cake.

“Now there’s an image!” Buffy laughed out loud.

Angel turned towards her, “What are you laughing about?”

“Just thought of something funny,” Spike said, failing to suppress a grin.

Angel narrowed his eyes at the two of them holding hands, “I don’t need this. I do not want to know what’s going on between you two.”

“Never thought a great poof like you would become such a prude. Sort of thing never bothered you before.”

“I’m not a— You little shit,” Angel growled as his temper flared.

“Now, now, Liam. No use losing your temper now mate,” Spike said cooly, the slightest hint of a growl in his voice.

Angel turned around and continued through the now familiar tunnels ahead of them, “Shut your mouth before I shut it for you, William.”

Did you really have to do that?, Buffy thought as Angel pulled a little further ahead of them.

Didn’t have to, but it was pretty fun. Wanker deserves it from where I’m standing anyway. Spike thought back to her calmly, but Buffy could tell he was anything but calm.

Why do I feel like I’ve missed something?

Not important, Love. Just giving him a hard time.

What happened to civil?

Spike snorted, “Oi, Angel!”

Angel turned around glaring at him. Spike continued, “What are your plans now that little mess is cleaned up?”

Rome, Connor. Dawn. Remember? Also, rude! Buffy chided him silently.

Spike squeezed her hand and shot a thought back, Ain’t rude if the ponce has already started making plans to leave. Bet you a shag he’s already looked into it.

You’re on. But only because you’re already getting laid tonight anyway, especially if you are still taking me out.

Got to make it a little interesting. A little oral stimulation to the winner then?

I’ll take that action.

Yeah you will.

Spike grinned, then said out loud to Angel, “Don’t mind taking you to the airport, mate. Probably get you to Rome in record time.”

Angel sighed unnecessarily, “Subtle.”

Rude.

Wait for it, Slayer.

Buffy rolled her eyes, “Angel, you can stay as long as you need to. We’d have to check flights first anyway.”

Angel cleared his throat, “I already did. The Earliest one I can get is the night after next. I’ll probably just take the train leaving tomorrow,” Angel said flatly.

“Second thought, mate, take all the time you need. No need to rush off. Is there, Pet?” He said turning to Buffy with a smug cat-ate-the-canary look on his face.

Angel raised an eyebrow at Spike, “Humm, thanks. I think I’m just going to call Connor before I decide anything.”

“That’s right, do the father/son bit proper.”

“Humm yeah… I thought I’d give it a try.”

“What do you think, Love, ready to hit the club or go straight to bed?” Spike said as he pushed a little of his desire towards her through their psychic link.

Buffy cleared her throat. Suddenly feeling too hot in the underground tunnels and resisting the sudden urge to rip his clothes off and shove him against the tunnel wall, “Club yes. Bed, not yet. Maybe we should patrol.”

“Don’t you have Slayers out there already?” Angel asked.

“Maybe we should just go out. I’m just restless,” Buffy replied as she picked up the pace.

Spike turned his head towards her a little curiously. He caught a whiff of her increased scent, her desire, in the air. Did I get you all hot and bothered with that one or something? He asked without opening his snarky mouth.

Buffy squeezed his hand, We seriously need to get a better handle on this thing. She thought.

I’m quite enjoying it myself. I’m sure I can help you work out that restlessness. Maybe a nice massage.

Warmth pooled low in her belly, That sounds seriously amazing. Definitely later.

I know I got you interested. What’s with the stall?

I think I just want to go out.

I’d love to take you out, feels like it’s been ages since I had you dance for me.

You better be doing more than watching mister.

When have I ever disappointed you?

Definitely going to need to lose the jacket and the sweater.

Putting on something sexy for me?

When have I ever disappointed you? Her inner voice responded with a little purr of desire.

God, you get me so damn hot.

Spike let out a low growl and his eyes flashed yellow as he suddenly stopped. He pulled her to him forcefully as he pressed himself to her. They kissed passionately right there in the tunnel. Buffy arched into the kiss encouraging him with a little sigh of pleasure. They broke the kiss, gazing at each other. He hadn’t vamped but his eyes glinted gold in the low light.

“Are you alright?”

“A little hungry, little randy. That can wait though.”

Buffy arched an eyebrow. Before she could respond though, Angel called back from up ahead, “Can you two knock it off back there?”

Spike grinned, “Bet your sweet scent is driving him mad. Know it’s doing a nice number on me,” he added as he pressed the front of his jeans to her.

Buffy let out a little gasp, making him grin, “Nearly there now, Pet. Take care of things good and proper before we head out for some nightlife.”

“I really doubt we have time to take care of everything,” she winked.

*********************

Buffy kicked off her boots and dropped her sweater onto the back of one of the chairs in their room. Spike had gone into the kitchen to get something to eat while she was changing for the club. She pulled out the little green silky halter top she had bought at Callum’s mother’s shop, the one with the raven printed on the side of it. She paired it with a black skirt that hit a little above the knee. In the bathroom she twisted her hair up into a simple knot at the back of her head and darkened up her eye makeup just a touch. She stood back looking at herself in the mirror. Yeah that would get his engine going, she thought. Not that he needed encouragement, she grinned to herself.

A moment later she strode back into their bedroom where Spike was feeding his belt into the loops on the leather pants he had just changed into. He had taken off the dress shirt and was standing there shirtless in all his pale glory.

“Now that’s a good look.”

Spike looked up with a half grin, “I’ll say. Like the top. That new?”

“Yeah.”

He picked up the dress shirt and went to shrug it on again. Buffy looked at him a little curiously, “You’re not gonna change?”

“Don’t really have many wardrobe options. Sort of this or a t-shirt. Thinking I might be a bit under dressed with such a vision on my arm,” he shrugged.

“Maybe we should work on that.”

“Could. You gonna take me to play dress up, Slayer?”

“And now it sounds totally dirty.”

His grin spread wider as he stocked towards her, “Wouldn’t mind getting you alone in a dressing room now you mention it.”

“You would do it anywhere.”

“Good point,” he leaned in for a kiss. “You ready Slayer?”

“Humm hum,” she shook her head a little, “Angel and Faith coming?”

“Faith is, says her boy is meeting us there. Dunno about Captain Forehead. My money’s on, Not. Unless Faith can talk him round to being the fifth wheel.”

“He doesn’t do fun so well.”

“Didn’t used to be that way. Course that was a very different kind of fun.”

“Yeah, I’m not encouraging that.”

“His problem is that he got so used to only ever having fun being evil that the bastard never embraced any other kind of fun. Something I could never lose sight of with Dru. She might’ve been barmy but at least she kept things interesting.”

“We have fun don’t we?” she asked.

He pulled her closer, “Course we do, Pet. Loads. When we’re not stopping this or that evil thing… No, that ain’t true, cause most of the time that’s pretty damn fun too. You know me, I love a good tumble. Love watching you work even more, Slayer. And now it’s even better because when you come home after a good slay—“

“You get the lay?”

“Leave the poetry to the poets, Love.”

“But puns are my thing. I’m very punny.”

[just-kit-ink]

*heavy breathing* you knew it was coming... Mermaid/Fish AU Smarty-Pop!

Whether you imagine them being complete fish or merpeople like I am right now, this will without a doubt be a scary but cute dynamic? Conger Eel Smartass and Goldspotted Rabbitfish Poppy. He's probably eaten some of her kind before. But somehow, this easily frightened fish caught this eels eye, and now she's got the eel gang on her side of the reef ^^

//My eyes got so wide reading this oh my god it would be so awkward at first 😂 He probably invades her space a bit too, the way a predator would when it's trying to intimidate prey. But believe it or not, he has friendly intentioms. Well, as friendly as henchmen to Doom can be. He does that lifts one side of his face up to do the sideways leering grin or just plain smirks at her and she's like "Oh I...I've got to go now!"

"What's da rush Angel Fins?"

"N-No rush! But surely we can discuss somewhere more private, like the Coral Gardens?"

"*cocks his head* I don't think I'm allowed in there no more. Folks aren't as 'respective' to eels as you are."

"I don't see what being an eel has to do with being barred out of places, as long as you don't eat anything you shouldn't."

"That's cuz ya got a brain on ya!"

"*blushing* ...Thank you."

[mysocially]

Golden Healer Crystals - Elevating Healing To A Top Art

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[techy-man-cave]

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[demigodkin-diana-amazones]

MY DEMIGOD MISSION STATEMENT:

BACKGROUND:

'In my past-life, I was a genius (Greek: daemon) / pagan war angel of Olympus / divine warrior of the gods / winged semi-divine guardian of Rome and daughter of Mars who was close to becoming a Roman war goddess.

However, before I could ascend to godhood, I was killed by the cruel Titans on my Marsian home soil. I fell with wings from the giant hand of Kronos, in outer-space into the pits of Tartarus. As I fell, my wings burnt off. I lay lifeless at the gates of Tartarus.

Zeus took pity on this poor soul and fallen hero. So, he restored my wings and let me live on Earth again in mortal-form. He gave me another chance to prove myself worthy of godhood and immortality.

The Olympian gods knelt before me, upon Mount Olympus. The Greek God of Prophecy, Apollo handed my a scroll. The Greek God of Love, Eros pushed me of the mountain. I fell with angel wings to Earth. I was knocked out upon impact and reborn as a mortal.

The Greek Gods had basically sent me from Mount Olympus to incarnate as a mortal, on Earth, in order to complete a series of quests to attain immortaly and godhood'...

MY LIFELONG DIVINE MISSION:

My lifelong divine missions includes the following:

-Promote the gods' virtues, particularly open-mindedness.

-Break the bad habits of humanity, particularly stubborness.

-Enlighten others about the Greek alien gods theory and Olympian Eridanus starseeds.

-Enlighten others about the least known facts about astronomy, Roman history and Greek mythology.

-Enlighten others about hypothetical science theories.

-Enlighten others about the unknown kingdoms of the Greek gods.

-Debunk common misconceptions about astronomy, Roman history and Greek mythology.

-Debunk falsehoods in The Greek Myths

-Impart truths about the gods and their lives, which aren't written, based on oracles from them.

-Update the outdated cosmogony of the Greek creation myth.

-Restore the stories missing from The Greek Myths

-Make known the unknown nymphs and Greek divinities.

-Create a safe online space for incarnated Greek nymphs, divinities, deities, merpeople and demigods to chat with each-other.

-Help other demigods discover their divine purpose in life and inspire them to strive towards achieving it.

-Inspire humanity to advance technologically, scientifically and philosophically.

-Inspire humanity to rank up The Kardashev Scale

-Establish a Greek alien god religion called 'Cosmic Olympism.'

-Empower others, especially women

-Enlighten others about the philosophy of the amazons (amazonism).

-Enlighten others about us demigods and help them understand us better.

-Bring honour to modern Rome, The Roman Empire and the ancient Roman dead, particularly the Roman soldiers.

-Preserve the ancient Roman spirit.

-Apotheosize my higher-self (an incarnated unknown goddess).

-Diana Amazones,

('Titan' from Mars)

(NOTE: I am not that keen to become a god or have altars. I do what I do out of love. Being an immortal guardian of Rome would be nice, though. If you want, you can make me an altar. I would like my altar to be Roman military-themed).

[jackredfieldwasmyjacob]

MAGIC SYSTEM IN MAGIYAI

A while ago I detailed the magic system in my fantasy world, Magiyai (you can find posts about it in my masterpost!), and I wanted to share it with y'all cause I think it's a neat one :)

So, every race in Magiyai is either magical or non-magical. Which this means is that there's some races (like merpeople) that naturally posess magic aptitude, and some (like trolls) that need a glyph in order to access magic powers. Depending on race, blood, or randomness, there is one element that each person can intuitively master. Below I'll list the elements and the races that can intuitively / naturally learn them. Magic consumes internal energy or mana, and only training helps to have larger magic reserves; it's like practicing a sport or getting fit. There's some disciplines that consume more energy than others, making them the hardest to learn (nigromance is the hardest and runology the easiest), but there's some who can achieve usage of magic for hours at a time.

There's a total of six magic disciplines that a mage can learn at a Magic School. Not all Magic Schools offers all of them, and of course not all mages end up studying all disciplines or using them in their daily lives. Here's how each of them work:

-Conjuration. It is the most basic magic, but also the most powerful and complex if dominated. So much, in fact, that anyone who manages to dominate more than one element is considered an archmage and one of the most powerful mages in the world. The only archmage who is able to dominate all six basic elements (water, fire, earth, air, light, and dark) is the Great Archmage, an honor bestowed by the Luru Blessing to the Headmaster of the Aile School of Magic. It consists on the usage of the different elements in an offensive, defensive, constructive, or transformative way through the use of incantations that vary in level of difficulty and power. These incantations usually come with a spell in zalian (the tongue of magic) that helps canalize them. Once an incantation is mastered, the spell is no longer needed. Incantations can be learned organically, without any spell, but spells help focusing and controlling them. There are twelve inherent elements to be mastered, plus three basic ones every mage can access (mind, space and time). Here's every inherent element plus the races that can instinctively access them (i'll write in bold the races that don't need a glyph to learn magic):

fire: humans from lailaa and aile, xanas from aneikku and beanseba, angels from the tribe of the holy flame, iphebyes, nymphs, fire giants, elves from the fields of morning, empusae, vampires, duendes, gnomes, onis, orcs, aegians

water: humans from atitec and aile, xanas from seu and beanseba, iphebyes, nymphs, elves from the coast of zenith, vampires, duendes, gnomes, merpeople, orcs, aegians

earth: humans from heah and aile, xanas from diniu and beanseba, iphebyes, nymphs, elves from the forest of dusk, dwarves, gnomes, aegians, trolls, witches

air: humans from enhad and aile, xanas from meistagon and beanseba, peltans, angels from the tribe of the celestial halo, iphebyes, nymphs, elves from the prairie of evening, duendes, gnomes, aegians, trolls, shaitans, marids, janns, witches

light: humans from guastt and aile, xanas from einko and beanseba, angels from the tribe of the holy light and sall, iphebyes, elves from the mountains of dawn, trasgos, duendes, gnomes, aegians, trolls, witches

dark: humans from dardma and aile, xanas from relia and beanseba, demons, iphebyes, elves from the lagoon of night, vampires, trasgos, duendes, gnomes, ogres, orcs, aegians

stone: giants, cyclops, dwarves

ice: giants, cyclops, ice giants

sand: peltans, jinns, ifrits

metal: dwarves

gems: dwarves

crystal: dwarves

-Invocation. This magic allows the user to invoke creatures and objects for a certain amount of time. These are the different types of invocations (it's worth noting that the invocation of undead is considered part of nigromancy due to its difficulty and risk):

golem invocation: its element varies depending on the inherent element of the user

animal invocation: they are used as mounts, and there's five that can be invoked: ruhÿenih (a large feline), quöbës (a large wolf), ësquin (a large lizard), zÿöq (a large bird), and xyma (a large water serpent).

deity invocation: they are the hardest, riskiest and toughest invocations to pull off, and only the most powerful invocators can even access them. they allow the user to get a particular deity's ability for a very limited time.

weapon invocation: their characteristics change depending on the inherent element of the user, and with skill different types of weapons can be invoked.

object invocation: with this type of invocation, one can store any object in an infinite pocket and invoke it whenever they need it; this is the most common invocation and almost all mages use it, even if they aren't invocators.

-Alchemy. This magic allows the elaborations of potions, enchantments, and ointments with magical properties. it is the most lucrative discipline but one of the hardest, as a deep knowledge of the materials and the chemical processes is needed in order to properly master it. the highest the magical power of the user, the lowest quality the materials can be.

-Runology. This magic consists on the study and usage of the dwarven runes that can give magical properties to different objects and, in a more advanced level, to living creatures (just as the magical glyph that bestows the magic). Masters in this discipline can also creat brand new runes that will need to be approved by the Council of Runology.

-Healing. It uses mainly alchemy and runes to cure living creatures. It can also be used to canalize magical power into others to increase their health - this is a very risky procedure and it is usually reserved by emergencies. Moreover, it is used to change certain attributes for some time (strength, speed, mana, etc), and, in a master level, it can help detect sprains, broken bones or illnesses that then can be cured.

-Nigromancy. Nigromants serve as a bridge between the spirit world and the mortal plane, being able to communicate to the dead and invoke them, as well as to use the skeletons for a variety of tasks or their strength in battle. Nigromants are usually focused on reaping scïpnän, souls of the recently deceased, and storing them in special buildings found all over Magiyai, the Memory Palaces, where the family and close friends of the decease can see glimpses of their past.

In the present, the Great Archmage is Mona Kunom, and there is a total of twenty-six archmages.

[ashjuillet]

Alternate Universes Edition

Think of a number between 1 to 60 and start writing:

Space

College

Celebrity

Pirate

Medieval

Medical

Social Media

Merpeople

Urban Fantasy

Royalty

Vampire

Undead

Fairytale

Crossover

Songfic

Crime

High Fantasy

High School

Superpowered

Magical Powers

Fluff

Monster

Dystopian

Enemies to Lovers

Angel/Demon

Workplace Romance

Serial Killer

Sugar Daddy/Mommy/Baby

Childhood Friends

Teacher/Prof

Assassin

Preschool

CEO

Cafe

Gods & Goddesses

Victorian

Cyberpunk

Spy

Arranged Marriage

Drama/Theatre

Forbidden Love

Soulmates

Fake Dating

Single Parent

Time Travel

Mythology

Witch/Wizard

Deserted Island

Feral

Florist

Tattoo Parlour

Pet Shop/Animal Shelter

Halloween

Horror

Long Distance

Breakups

Roommates

Meet Ugly

Meet Cute

1920s

[mrsarnasdelicious]

AU Prompt List

Alpha/Beta/Omega AU

Angel/Demon AU

Animal Shelter AU

Antique Shop AU

Apocalypse AU

Archaeology AU

Arranged Marriage AU

Bender AU

Bakery AU

Bar AU.

BDSM AU

Blind Date AU

Bodyguard AU

Bonnie and Clyde AU

Bookstore AU

Business AU

Coffee Shop AU

Deserted Island AU

Dragon Rider AU

Dystopian AU

Eragon AU

Fairy Tale AU

Fae AU

Fake/Pretend Relationship AU

Flower Shop AU

Game of Thrones AU

Harem AU

Haunted House AU – Or Haunted Castle AU

High School/College AU

Holiday AU

Hogwarts AU

Hospital AU

Host Club AU

Jurassic AU

Law Enforcement/Military AU

Lovecraftian AU

Mafia AU

Marriage Law AU/Breeding Law AU

Mechanic AU

Medival AU

Merpeople AU

Model/Photographer AU

Modern AU

Monster AU

Pirate AU

Pocket Roman AU

Pokemon AU

Private Detective AU

Rockstar AU

Roommate AU

Royalty AU

SCP Containment Breach AU

Scientist AU

Single Parent AU

Soulmates AU

Space AU

Spy AU

Supernatural

Tattoo Parlor AU

Treasure Hunter AU

Urban Fantasy AU

Veterinarian AU

Victorian AU

Wedding Planner AU

Western AU

[avrablake]

Camp Nano Update

Word count goal: 680/10,000

Favorite lines written today:

“I’m sorry,” he thought, keeping his mental voice as soft as he could. He tilted toward her, letting his tail swirl around and drift behind her, encircling them. He reached out and trailed his hand beside her arm, the webbing between his fingers just brushing her scales. The rippling water caught the light of the surrounding crystals, making her scales shimmer with a rainbow of colors.

Oops I made more telepathic characters. 🙈

Oops, Finn and Coral are way more romantic than I planned on making them 🙈

[pastelwitchling]

Under the Sea bonus story! I had so much fun returning to this world and these characters. I just really wanted to write a little epilogue sort of chapter. If you enjoy reading at all, please comment and share, it always makes the world of a difference 💙

               Alex heard the laughter of dolphins in his ears, the rush of bubbles against his cheeks as fish swam past. He opened his eyes to treasure; stones of different colors and sizes covered the ocean floor, seaweed, coral, sea creatures of all kinds floated past.

               Once upon a time, Alex had feared the ocean as he feared nothing else. Now he knew he was safe in its waters, for the love of his life resided there. He felt hands on his hips, pulling him back against a warm chest, even under the cold water, and he laughed. He was safe, a bubble of air protecting his head down to the base of his neck.

               “Have you no decency?” Alex asked even as he tilted his chin up, giving Forrest more access to his skin.

               “I wish to kiss my fiancé,” murmured Forrest with a grin against Alex’s neck. “Am I not allowed?”

               “Not here,” he huffed, “where someone might see us.”

               Forrest turned Alex around, making him laugh. He held his face in his hands, the gold band on his finger cold against Alex’s cheek. Forrest’s long blue and gold tail swayed calmly in the water below them, but his voice was in a near growl when he spoke, “I care not who sees us. Let them envy me, for I am the one to marry the most handsome man in all of the oceans and on land combined.”

               Even under the water, Alex’s cheeks heated and he hid his face in Forrest’s shoulder. “Honestly . . .”

               “Don’t you dare look down,” Forrest whispered, tilting down so that his forehead pressed against Alex’s, the blue and gold in his dark eyes glimmering with an overwhelming fondness and love that threatened to kill Alex in the best way.

               As he neared, Alex’s mouth instinctively fell open, and he found himself closing the distance between them, eager to taste Forrest’s lips in his, when suddenly –

               “Oi! Can’t you keep your hands off each other for two bloody minutes?!” Kyle appeared, his green and gold fin swimming behind him. He grabbed Alex’s arm and tugged. “Stop hogging him all to yourself!”

               “Oh, leave them alone, Kyle,” Maria sighed dreamily. “They’re in love.”

               “They have their entire lives to be in love!” Kyle demanded. “I have only another short moment while Alex is a free man!”

               Forrest wrapped his arms around Alex’s shoulders, his smile in place, but his eyes dark. “And what exactly do you assume will happen between you and Alex?”

               “Don’t be such a stiff, Forrest,” Kyle rolled his eyes, tugging Alex, and therefore Forrest, closer. “I just want to talk to him. Without you.”

               “That’s simply not going to happen.”

               “Don’t you trust me?” teased Alex.

               “Implicitly,” said Forrest without a moment’s hesitation, and narrowed his eyes at Kyle. “It’s his wandering hands I don’t trust.”

               Alex laughed and kissed Forrest’s cheek. He nuzzled his neck. Even underwater, as fish tickled his feet and the world turned to a peaceful silence around them, Alex could still smell Forrest. Even down here, he smelled like the ocean.

                “Who knew,” teased Jenna, the white pearls in her hair making her look like an angel, “that Forrest could be so possessive?”

               “I did,” Kyle huffed, “since we first found Alex and he wouldn’t let any of us near him.”

               “I was being protective,” Forrest insisted. “Oh, enough of all of you. Come along, my love. We’ve been down here long enough and soon people will start to wake. We best get back to the surface so that I can change to my human form.”

               Alex nodded, but accepted the hugs from Kyle and the others first. Forrest had been right in that Kyle held on longer than the others, squeezing him tightly enough to make him laugh, and then he had his arms around Forrest again.

               “Hold on tight to me, my love,” Forrest whispered into the space between them. Alex remembered a year ago when Forrest had said the same thing to him before saving him from the cavern and returning him to his home. Alex had held on trustingly. Forrest had been his one small relief, even if he hadn’t really known him.

               Now, as they rose to the surface together, Alex was filled with laughter, his chest overflowing with love for the merman before him. When they broke the surface, the cold hit them first, but Alex clung to Forrest’s warmth.

               “Go on,” Forrest encouraged him, his lips against Alex’s ear. “I’ll be right behind you.”

               Alex nodded, and let go of Forrest. He swam to the shore, and walked up the rest of the way. As he stepped out of the waves, he saw the water change color, as though someone were shining a bright blue light underneath the surface, and he turned to find Forrest standing in the water, the waves lapping around his naked waist. His blue hair and the blue glow of his eyes were gone, and his still-glowing blue seashell nestled in his collarbone. Alex smiled. He loved this version of Forrest just as much, for the magic of the sea never seemed to leave him no matter what form he took.

               Alex reached for the hidden clothes he kept wrapped in a towel behind a boulder, and handed them to Forrest. Once they were both dried and dressed, they made their usual way up the far left stone steps to the street above.

               The marketplace was still mostly bare, but Alex spotted a merchant here and there, preparing their stall for the day. Some waved good morning to him and Forrest, some congratulated them, some merely ogled.

               “I hate when they stare,” Alex murmured.

               Forrest grinned. “They can scarcely ignore your beauty, darling. Don’t begrudge them for it. I can hardly resist staring at you myself.”

               Alex blushed. “That’s different! And it’s not me they’re watching, it’s you!”

               He laughed. “So you’re jealous, then?”

               “Don’t be ridiculous,” he said, and kissed Forrest’s cheek for good measure.

               When the wooden sign for Le Gateau au Chocolat – Gregory and Isobel’s pastry shop – came into view, Alex and Forrest decided to race the rest of the way. They both reached the door out of breath with giggles. Alex had won by only a small margin. Forrest had been getting much better at using his legs.

               “Oh, Alex, good,” Gregory called from behind the counter. “I’ve decided to change the chicken to beef for tonight.”

               Alex faltered. “Isn’t beef expensive?”

               Isobel came in from the kitchens. She wiped her hands on her apron and put them on her hips. “Don’t you go worrying about that. We’ve taken care of it.”

               Alex looked to Forrest, suspicious. “You didn’t . . .?”

               Forrest leapt onto the counter. “Oh, I certainly offered. What’s the point of being a king with riches if I cannot spoil my love? But no, your brother and sister would not hear of it. This time.”

               “Stop it,” Gregory scolded. “We’re older, we take care of you, that’s how it works.”

               Forrest hummed, and his eyes brightened. “Until Alex and I are married. Then he’s all mine.”

               Alex caught Isobel’s amused look, and turned away, his face red. He cleared his throat. “Anyhow. What time’s the dinner?”

               “Eight,” Gregory pointed. “Do not be late, both of you. Oh” – he dusted some of the sand off Forrest’s jacket – “and try not to mention any merpeople, will you? The last thing we need is for Liz and Max to know the truth, too.”

               “They wouldn’t tell anyone,” Alex defended.

               Gregory and Isobel shared a look, and Isobel sighed. “We can’t risk Michael finding out, Alex. I love my brother, but . . .” she shook her head. “Ever since you announced your engagement, he’s been . . .”

               “He isn’t happy,” Gregory said. “Let’s put it that way.”

               Alex sat down, and looked at the band on his finger. A circle of gold with an aquamarine jewel imbedded in the center. He hated to admit it, but in the moments after his excitement at marrying Forrest had faded, Michael had come to mind. What he would think, how he would feel, react. He’d been anxious, and now he knew he was right to have been.

               “It’ll be all right though, won’t it?” he asked, hearing the plea in his own voice.

               Forrest’s smile dimmed. He never liked the mention of Michael, but he leapt from the counter regardless, stumbled, then came to sit in front of Alex. He took his hands in both of his and kissed his fingers.

               “Everything will be perfect, my love,” he promised. “I’m certain he will come to this dinner with kindness and happiness in his heart. He will be happy only that you are happy.” He hesitated, then, “You . . . are happy, aren’t you?”

               “Oh,” Alex breathed, and wrapped his arms around Forrest’s shoulders tightly, burying his face in the crook of his neck. “I love you more than I can say. I’m sorry, my darling, I don’t mean to imply any different.”

               “Really, Alex,” Isobel assured him, “you’ve no reason to worry about Michael. I’ll make sure of it.”

               Alex sighed, resting his head on Forrest’s shoulder. “I just want everything to be perfect.” He played with Forrest’s fingers. “You’re a king after all, you must have standards.”

               “I do,” Forrest nodded. “Absolutely. If it’s not Alex, then I will not have it.”

               “Oi, keep your distance, you two,” Gregory warned with his wooden spoon. “We have customers coming in soon, and this is no pub!”

               Forrest had Alex’s face in his hands, and was nuzzling his nose. He whispered, “I don’t see any customers now.”

               He took Alex’s lips in his own, one hand reaching into his hair, the other cupping his neck. Alex whimpered in the back of his throat, and Forrest tilted his head to deepen the kiss, their mouths slotting perfectly together, Forrest’s tongue sliding against his own.

               He ran his hands down Forrest’s chest, and then Gregory threw a rag over their heads. “Were you not listening?” he snapped. “Your engagement dinner’s tonight, can you not contain yourselves?!”

               Forrest pointed at Alex’s face, incredulous. “Have you seen him?”

               Alex hid his face in Forrest’s shoulder, embarrassed, as Isobel laughed loudly.

                 “Which looks better?” Liz asked, holding up a deep green dress, and a bright red. “This one? Or this one?”

               “I think you look beautiful in both,” Alex said cheerfully. Forrest sat next to him, eagerly shoveling down the biscuits Gregory had given them to have after lunch. Every so often, he offered Alex one, Alex shook his head, and then he ate the entire thing in one bite.

               “Mmh – yes,” said Forrest. “Beau—ifful.”

               “Oh, you both are useless,” Rosa sighed from where she sat on the counter. “Obviously, the red is terribly unsuitable.”

               Liz frowned. “Is it?”

               “Yes!” she took a biscuit from Forrest’s plate. “This is an engagement dinner. The red should clearly be saved for the wedding!”

               “Do you think so, Alex?” Liz asked.

               “Er – actually –”

               “What’re you asking him for?” Rosa huffed. “You know he’s too nice to tell you the truth!”

               Liz opened her mouth to argue when the front door swung open. Max smiled at them.

               “Good afternoon, all!” He ruffled Alex and Rosa’s hair, and kissed Liz’s cheek. “Afternoon, darling.”

               “Did you see the suit I put out for you?” Liz said in lieu of a greeting.

               “Yes, darling.”

               “Don’t you dare wear it until the dinner.”

               Max’s smile widened. “Yes, darling.”

               “We have to look our best for Alex and Forrest,” she said. Then she mumbled something incoherent to him and they glanced at Alex, as though afraid he’d heard. Max merely nodded in response.

                “Honestly,” said Alex, leaning against Forrest’s side. “You don’t have to go through all this fuss. It’s just going to be a small, comfortable dinner.”

               Liz put her hands on her hips. “Then why did Flint order a new navy-blue coat for the occasion?”

               “Did he?” Alex blinked, and flushed. Since their last voyage, he had feared for his relationship with his brother, the distance the truth about their mother’s death may put between them. He had seemed happy to be invited to the engagement dinner, but Alex had feared it had been an act. To know he cared this much, it gladdened Alex’s heart more than he could say.

               Rosa scoffed. “Well, I won’t need any help preparing. I know exactly what to wear.”

               “Yes,” Liz said testily, “but will you know how to behave?”

               “Oi!” she argued. “Don’t you start with me, it’s Michael you should be concerned about!”

               Liz shot her a sharp look, while Max turned a nervous smile on Alex and Forrest. Forrest had stopped eating.

               “She’s joking,” Max assured them. “Michael’s really happy for you, Alex.”

               Forrest smiled, but it was polite and cold, not at all what Alex was used to. “I trust he will be on his best behaviour.” Then he grumbled, “If not, I’ll throw him into the middle of the ocean.”

               Alex hooked his arm around Forrest’s and kissed his shoulder. “Are there any more biscuits left for me?” he murmured.

               Forrest’s eyes lit up at once, and he handed Alex the largest he had. “I saved it for you, my love!”

               Alex laughed, his heart and the atmosphere of the shop lighter at once.

                 Forrest insisted on watching the sunset before dinner, but Alex had not needed much persuasion. Once they’d excused themselves from the shop, they made their way down the street, Forrest’s arm hooked around Alex’s. There was a time he had clung to him to walk, but now he stayed close for the sake of staying close itself. Forrest played with his fingers, and Alex kissed the back of his hand.

               “Congratulations, dears!” Mrs. Valenti called for what felt like the millionth time, as she liked to congratulate them whenever they passed by. “Isn’t it so exciting, Mr. Higgins?”

               “Eh?” Mr. Higgins chuckled good-naturedly. “Yes, yes, terribly happy for them!”

               Forrest’s eyes lingered, once again, on the frozen fish in Mr. Higgins’ market stall, but at a kiss to his cheek from Alex, his eyes brightened once again.

               Instead of going down to shore, they sat on the brick wall that overlooked the ocean, their legs dangling over the end. The sand below was soft, so there was no fear of falling. Nonetheless, Forrest kept a tight arm around Alex’s waist, and Alex felt safe.

               The sky turned to rose and violet and gold as the sun fell behind the ocean’s surface. Alex asked if Forrest had seen plenty of sunsets before.

               “I try to,” he confessed, “but there’s quite a risk of being seen by sailors, even so far out at sea.”

               Alex shuddered as he thought of Forrest tied to a ship’s mast, at sailors who were happy to harm him because of what he was. He burrowed deeper into his side and nuzzled his neck.

               “I will never let anyone touch you again, sailor or otherwise,” he promised in a whisper.

               Forrest kissed the top of his head. “And I will protect you with my life.”

               “Will I ever see your underwater kingdom?” Alex asked.

               Forrest laughed. “Certainly,” he said. “I will have a room prepared where not a drop of water would dare to enter.”

               Alex closed his eyes and let the sun’s warmth bathe them both in gold. “I don’t fear drowning with you at my side.”

               “And you never shall have to,” Forrest told him, his hold tightening and promising a king’s protection.

               They kissed in the setting sun until their lips swelled. They kissed until Forrest’s hand sought out the hem of Alex’s shirt, and Alex realized that if they did not stop soon, they would not stop at all. Then all those walking on the street behind them would have a true reason to stare. They kissed until Alex started to want nothing more than to fall to the sand below with Forrest in his arms, and forget the engagement dinner entirely. To prove their love another way.

               Then he took Forrest’s wrist and pressed their foreheads together, the two panting, and pulled them both to their feet at the first signs of the evening stars. They went hand-in-hand, laughing, back to the pastry shop.

               Alex told Forrest about the gold coat he’d asked Liz for him to wear, and Forrest told Alex about the deep blue ocean flower he’d acquired for Alex’s coat pocket.

               Then a voice cut through their conversation like knife through ice.

               “Alex,” Michael said with a nod. “Forrest.” His eyes fell on Alex and Forrest’s intertwined hands. “Am I too early?”

               His voice was subdued, and Forrest’s eyes had darkened.

               “Good evening, Michael,” he said, his grip on Alex’s hand tightening. “Not at all. Please, come in.”

                 “Are you nervous?” Forrest asked from where he sat on the edge of Alex’s bed. Alex watched him through the mirror’s reflection.

               Alex pulled on his coat and took a seat beside him. He interlocked their hands. “Are you?”

               Forrest smiled, though it did not reach his eyes. “Only that you will change your mind.”

               Alex raised a brow. “Do you truly imagine my heart so fickle?”

               Forrest’s grip on his hand tightened. “I imagine that there is no one who can love as you can. I know it. It is for that reason that I cannot help but worry. He was your first love.”

               “And you are my last,” Alex told him. “That carries far more weight, in my opinion.”

               Downstairs, they could hear the muffled clinking of cups and plates as the sky turned dark and stars peeked out. In the distance, the waves lapped against the shore softly, a comforting reminder that there was always somewhere they could escape to, somewhere where the troubles of land could not follow.

               Forrest said nothing for a long while, then, “I do not want to see you harmed.”

               “I could only be harmed by losing you,” Alex promised him. “I am marrying a king, it is you who has far more prospects.”

               Forrest scoffed half-heartedly. “I will tell you what I’ve already told your brother; have you seen you?”

               Alex burst into giggles, his face warm. He felt the soft touch of Forrest’s lips to his cheek. The laughter faded as they pressed their foreheads together, Alex’s eyes closed as he breathed Forrest in.

               “Stay close to me,” he whispered.

               Forrest nodded once, his lips brushing Alex’s. “Forever.”

                 Dinner had started off well. Alex and Forrest descended down the staircase to the shop where a long table sat and fairy lights had been hung up. The table lay covered with platters of beef, cheese, fruit and bread. Glasses of wine sat at every chair. Isobel and Gregory had truly outdone themselves.

               Liz sat between Max and Rosa. Beside Max was Michael, Isobel, Gregory, and Flint. Forrest pulled out Alex’s chair for him, making him blush, and kissed the top of his head before taking the seat beside him. Alex did not dare glance at Michael.

               For the most part, they shared in their stories, and though Forrest could not share many of his own for fear of exposing himself, he seemed quite content to listen to Alex’s versions of his bravery and kindness.

               “I hear you were responsible for helping to save Alex,” Michael told Forrest, for he had but one of the many different stories of Alex and Forrest’s first meeting. He bowed his head once. “I sincerely thank you.”

               “I could not see anything happen to him,” Forrest said, smiling at Alex. “It was love at first sight, you see.”

               Alex hoped Michael would not respond, but then he said, “Yes, I understand the feeling.” He was looking directly at Alex, his gaze pointed as though he was trying to share a secret message with him.

               Then Forrest took Alex’s hand and kissed the aquamarine bracelet he’d given him so many months ago on the shore. “All right, darling?” he whispered, and Alex nodded, the smile returning to his lips at Forrest’s eyes on him.

               “Goodness, Alex,” Liz sighed. “I do love that bracelet. Forrest made that for him,” she told Michael, “did you know?”

               “Purely for selfish reasons,” Forrest confessed. “I’ve always wanted to see Alex in aquamarine. He looks so beautiful with it, doesn’t he?”

               “Where did you get that?” Flint murmured. “Bottom of the ocean?”

               Gregory nudged Flint with his elbow, but the five of them were already laughing at the private joke.

               “Honestly, Forrest,” grinned Isobel, “do you care about anything but Alex?”

               Forrest hummed, eyes narrowed. “No, I don’t think so. Why?” he asked, genuinely confused when everyone save for Michael started laughing, “Is there anything else to care about?”

               “I would think someone of your position would have plenty,” Gregory thoughtlessly said.

               Rosa frowned. “What do you mean, of his position?”

               Gregory’s eyes widened and Alex tensed. Forrest, after all, was a king. He had plenty of concerns, yet the others at the table did not know that.

               It was Isobel who chuckled nervously and said, “Well, you see, Forrest is very wealthy. He has so much to tend to back in – er –”

               “Paris,” Gregory quickly finished. “Because, as you all know, he is from Paris. Isn’t that right, Forrest?”

               “Certainly,” Forrest nodded. “I am from Paris.”

               Everyone returned to their meat and potatoes when all of a sudden a loud CLANK! drove all other conversation away. Michael had roughly set his fork and knife down.

               “Is that why you chose him?” Michael asked, breaking the heavy silence. “Because he’s so much wealthier than I am?”

               Alex was staring, brows furrowed. He set his utensils down delicately. When he spoke, his voice was cold to his own ears, something fierce and protective overwhelming him. “I beg your pardon?”

               Michael scoffed, shaking his head. There was nothing humorous about it.

               “Michael,” Max warned, but Michael was already seething.

               “I thought it was odd,” he said. “You’d known him for such a short time, yet you fell in love so quickly. Is that why, Alex? He could take better care of you than I could?”

               “Michael,” Isobel hissed, “enough.”

               “Is that why you wouldn’t even give me another chance?”

               Forrest stood at once, but Alex took his arm. He’d never seen Forrest’s glare so full of anger.

               “I will thank you,” Gregory said darkly, “to mind your manners, Michael.”

               “I’m sorry,” Michael said, crossing his arms on top of the table, his eyes on Alex. “I’m sorry that I’m the only one who will acknowledge that there is too much about Forrest that we don’t know. I’m sorry if I’m the only one who wishes to make certain that Alex is not throwing his life away at the first man to offer him comfort after heartbreak.”

               “No, you’re right,” Flint said, slumping in his seat. “I’d much rather my brother stay with someone who hurt him.”

               “Please,” Alex said quietly, and the table turned silent. He raised his chin and held Michael’s gaze. “Forrest saved my life in more ways than I could say. I did not know of his wealth until I’d already loved him, and even if I had, it wouldn’t have changed anything.”

               “Alex –”

               “You are a guest,” Alex told him sternly, “in my home. Forrest is my fiancé, and I expect you to treat him with respect.” His shoulders fell, his tone turned pleading. “I want you to be a part of my life, Michael. Please don’t make me push you out of it.”

               Michael stared back for a long moment, his jaw clenched. Then he stood, murmured an apology, and left.

               Forrest wrapped an arm around Alex’s shoulders, keeping him close. He pressed soft kisses to his ear, his cheek, his jaw as Gregory and Isobel made quick work of returning the rest of the table to cheerier conversation.

               Later that night, Alex woke in bed to find Forrest’s side empty. He sat up, looking through the house, and softly called for Forrest in the shop. When he did not find his fiancé at home, panic began to rise in his chest until he forced it down. His father could not harm Forrest any longer, yet Alex knew he would not rest until he saw his love’s face again.

               Realizing there was only one place Forrest could be, Alex quickly threw on a coat and his boots, and made his way down to the shore. There, with his knees pulled up to his chest amongst the waves, sat Forrest, staring out at the ocean. His blue seashell glittered at his neck.

               Alex hesitated, then came and sat beside him.

               “Are you upset with me?” were his first words.

               Forrest frowned. “What in the soundless seas for?”

               “The dinner,” he said. “I told Michael I – I wanted him in my life.”

               A smirk tugged at Forrest’s lips. “That is no secret, Alex. I’ve known it since before I met you. Don’t you remember?”

               Alex did. Forrest had told him that that was when he had first fallen in love with him; when he’d heard Alex speaking of Michael to the stars.

               “Forrest,” he said, “I love you. More than I’ve ever loved anyone. Stronger than I’ve ever loved anyone.”

               Forrest chuckled. “You dove into the ocean to save me, Alex. I don’t question your love.”

               “Yet you’re here,” he said, his chin on Forrest’s shoulder, “instead of in bed with me.”

               Forrest turned to him, kissing his nose. “I fear the mess of my thoughts might’ve troubled your sleep.”

               “I am only troubled when you are not there,” he murmured, and kissed Forrest’s shoulder.

               “You will never regret me?” asked Forrest.

               Alex clenched his jaw. “You are a king. I am a mere human. What could I possibly offer you?”

               Forrest cupped Alex’s cheek fiercely, his hold tight. He let his hand fall down Alex’s jaw, his neck, and settled on his opened coat collar. As he leaned in, he whispered the words, as though he was shocked Alex did not know the answer already.

               “You.”

               Before Alex could say anything else, Forrest kissed him. Their lips pressed together again and again, and when Alex felt Forrest’s tongue slide against his own, a moan escaped his lips. When Forrest began kissing down his chin, his neck, Alex looked around to make certain that no one was watching. But then this was the middle of the night. He didn’t think anyone would be awake for hours.

               The waves turned suddenly warm as they washed around Forrest and Alex, as their kisses deepened, as Forrest’s fingers undid the buttons of Alex’s coat and gently pushed him onto his back. The kisses turned rougher, more eager, and Alex felt as though they would never move away from one another again.

               Alex released a breathy moan as he ran his hands up Forrest’s naked back. He imagined them, lying nude on the beach, Forrest thrusting into him, licking a line along his neck, the cold quickly turning to heat so thick that Alex couldn’t breathe and was happy to suffocate.

               He ran his hands down Forrest’s bare cheeks, urging him in deeper. He was so in love he could hardly stand it. This man, bathed in moonlight and showered with drops of the ocean, was to be his husband.

               Alex took Forrest’s face in his hands and kissed him as he’d never kissed anyone before. Forrest was all his, the beautiful merman of blue and gold belonged to him. He never imagined, that year ago when he’d first embarked on his father’s voyage, that he would find such joy. When he’d fallen over the ship’s edge and his world had changed forever.

               The ocean waves hit the shore with a gentle shushing sound, protecting Alex and Forrest from searching eyes. They were safe here, Alex was safe here. With Forrest, with the ocean, with the life he’d been given when it seemed he’d been destined to drown.

               “Hold on tight to me,” Forrest told him. And so Alex did.

[jitteryjive]

Could you blease give me a basic synopsis of all ur pmtok aus i keep seeing them and im so curious about all of them- /lh/pos

AWESOME. let’s. okay let me get this under a cut. I will probably update this when I remember everything later/the aus I’m making public

fantasy aus

main/the fantasy au - cherub, prof, and dj are a team in a fantasy realm. prof is a scholar, dj is a necromancer, and cherub is a [literally] fallen angel. ode was executed wrongfully thousands of years ago by shroomses, who fell into a depression and put himself into a magic coma. cap is a sailor who hates his life and teams up with necromancy’d ode to be villains. love wins!

princess and the dame - dj [demigirl] is a dame named priscilla who goes to rescue shroomses [cis woman], a princess named selanaria, from a monster. the story, which is finished and posted at my ao3, is about the grove they travel through, with the rest of the protags being faeries. it’s one of my /gen aus where the characters are specifically feminine/feminine presenting.

mightier than the sword - prof is an aspiring author with mental health issues, mainly that he has anxiety, rough problems with his self-worth, and a history of hallucinations that he got mostly treated. when he starts working on the story he’s writing, grasp on magic, he unexplainably opens his original character world up and falls in. he then learns to practice healthy coping mechanisms and find his ‘purpose’, the living soul of every organism in existence [for context because he neglected the fact that he needed to face his bad mental health he lost his purpose], with the help of all the characters. cherub is a unicorn centaur whose purpose is joy/happiness. ode is a naga whose purpose is love. cap is a merpainter [a merperson with magical painting abilities] whose purpose is friendship. dj is a gorgon whose purpose is courage. shroomses is a dragon whose purpose is strength. it’s currently posted and in progress on my ao3 ^_^

marine aus

under the great sea - prof, a clam who’s a professor, and cherub, a mertoad who’s a dancer, are best friends. dj is the kraken of the sea, and he’s. still a dj lol. ode is a fabled underwater pirate who actually exists, and his lower half is an eel. shroomses is the king of the sea, and he’s a merman with his fins similar to jellyfish limbs. cap is a drowned sailor who haunts the ocean and is friends with cherub.

treasure trove - a short one-shot I wrote where dj is a deity of love and music in the form of a kraken, and shroomses is a sailor who falls in love with him. can you tell I’m queer,

women love me fish love me - similar to treasure trove, it’s a simple story where prof lives by the seaside and is dating cap and tiara, who are both merpeople/sirens.

space aus

space sailor au - cap is a thing called a star sailor, a sailor who travels on things called star currents. prof is an astronomer who lives in his observatory in the middle of space. everyone’s loosely the definition of an alien btw? cherub’s a star deity/god who is in a qpr with ode, another space-borne person like prof and cap. they both live in a very small planet similar to the home ship in mario galaxy, due to ode wanting to keep cherub from falling to the same fate that shroomses, his previous partner, had. shroomses was originally a star sailor who wanted to see the ends of the universe, but when he touched the edge of the expanding universe, he was turned into a personified black hole. dj is a star captain, a star sailor who owns a star ship, and for unknown reasons, he is unable to die, so he goes on a mission to turn shroomses back into a star sailor.

cosmos au - shroomses is an astronaut who crashlands on a planet/city-based planet called sparkshur. dj is a prince on said planet who befriends him. cherub is a bee warrior cyborg who is both a doctor and a guardian. ode is another former astronaut who became a gardener on sparkshur after he crashed a few years ago. cap and prof are currently undecided lol ..

pmtok-relevant aus

vellumental au - toads replace the vellumentals, the events of pmtok killing the vellumentals don’t happen. the curator is the earth vellumental and runs an ancient museum, oarsman/qiu is the water vellumental and gives people rides down autumn mountain, shroomses is the [in hiding] fire vellumental who is afraid of what humanity perceives of him, and ode is the ice vellumental, who is trapped inside diamond island as punishment for causing chaos and can only be freed if he proves he can be calm and caring. prof is still a prof, but he accidentally ends up in shangri-spa and needs the help of the angels, mostly cherub. cap is a sailor who manages to go inside diamond island, unaware of ode’s presence, and he befriends ode. dj is a dj who falls into shroomses’ cave and manages to help him ease the fear of humanity.

swap au - it’s generally a collection of aus so I’ll include it. it’s mainly protags being shuffled around into different roles, but my personal favorites are dj and shroomses swapped and prof and ode swapped.

outside/different game aus

pokepark 2 au/wonders beyond au - july [replacing pikachu] has to stop the protags from destroying the toadpark. alexander replaces oshawott, kate replaces snivy, and nile replaces tepig. cherub replaces the sarcophagus character, dj replaces chandelure, prof replaces gothelita/the other fighting area boss characters, and cap replaces the flying area master. ode replaces zeckrom [sorry I forgot I think that’s it ?], and shroomses replaces reshiram. secra replaces darkrai.

splatoon au - cap [slosher], dj [dual dapples], july [forgor lol] and prof [snipe] are all inklings on a team called inkshot. cherub [splattershot], an inkling, ode [kensa roller], an octoling, shroomses [heavy splatling], an octoling, and kate [undecided], an inkling, are on a team called angel. they fight each other for fun. love wins.

misc aus

magic☆toad/magical girl au - the protags are all relatively 14/15 years old and are magical persons in a weather-based city. everyone is themed according to their original characters [cherub being an angel, prof being based on her work, cap being sailor/ocean themed, etc]

unmentioned aus are just little ideas and concepts which you can ask about ^_^

[snickertoodles]

Megalist of Tropes and Themes to Tag Your Story With

If you’re prone to staring at your tags on AO3 wondering “what the hell do I put here?”, knowing you want to add a tag like “friends to lovers” or “found family” but not remembering all the popular tropes and themes everyone is into, this is for you. I basically spent an entire night on this so I hope it helps.

Notes:

I tried to keep it general and avoid really obscure tags no one would ever use.

This is made for AO3 and thus there’s a lot of fandom or fannish stuff in here. 

I didn’t include any “inappropriate” tags. Feel free to make your own list.

Romance tropes and themes at the bottom. (Not all of them have to be romantic, but if they’re generally associated with romance and there are very few gen fics with that tag, it went there.)

Under cut because I’m probably going to edit this often and I’d like reblogs to be up to date. Please suggest any ideas you have.

Genre: Action, Adventure, Apocalypse/Post-Apocalypse, Contemporary, Comedy/Humor/Parody/Satire, Coming of Age, Crime, Cyberpunk/Steampunk, Drama, Dystopian/Utopia, Fairy Tale, Fantasy/High Fantasy/Low Fantasy/Urban Fantasy/Isekai, Family, Friendship, Gothic, Historical Fiction/Alternate History/Period Piece, Horror/Slasher, Mystery/Murder Mystery, Paranormal, Philosophical, Poetry, Romance, Slice of Life, Supernatural, Surreal, Suspense, Sci-Fi/Science Fiction/Space Opera, Spiritual, Thriller/Psychological Thriller, Tragedy, Urban, Western

Genre (Fandom): Angst/Light Angst, Case Fic, Crack Fic, Crossover/Fusion, Dark Fic, Fix Fic/Fix-It/Deconstruction, Fluff/Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Kid Fic, Podfic, Missing Scene/Gap Filler, Self-Insert, Shipping, Sickfic, Songfic, Whump

Length: Drabble, Ficlet, Flash Fiction, Short Story, Novella, Novel, Epic, One-Shot/Two-Shot/etc, Series/Duology/Trilogy/Saga/etc, Long, Short

Pairing: M/F - F/M - M/M - F/F - F/F/M - You get the idea. Also [Character] x [Character], Slash, Yaoi/Yuri (if people still use those...)

POV: POV Alternating, POV Multiple, POV First Person, POV Second Person, POV Third Person, POV Outsider

Ending: Happy Ending, Sad Ending, Bittersweet Ending, Ambiguous Ending

Diverse Characters: Gay Character/Nonbinary Character/Asian Character/Disabled Character/Autistic Character/Jewish Character/etc.

AU/Alternate Universe: (I do not have the time to list out Coffee Shop AU/High School AU/Canon Divergence/What-If/etc, I assume if you’re writing one then you already know to tag it lol)

Abuse

Adoption

Afterlife

Aftermath

Aged Up

Alcohol

Aliens

Amnesia

Androids

Angels

Animal Transformation

Anti-Hero

Awkwardness

Babysitting

Backstory/Origin Story

Band of Misfits

Best Friends

Betrayal

Blood

Bodyswap

Bodyguard

Bonding

Bounty Hunters

Bromance

Bullying

Canon Compliant

Character Development

Character Study

Childhood Friends

Children

Chosen One

College/University/Higher Education

Corruption

Criminals

Crying

Curses

Cute

Death

Delinquents

Demons

Depression

Destiny/Fate

Disability

Domestic/Curtainfic

Dragons

Dreams/Dreamscape

Drugs

Education

Ensemble Cast

Epilogue

Fanon/Headcanon

Father Figure/Mother Figure

Feelings

Feels

Fights

Flashbacks

Forgiveness

Found Family

Freedom Fighters

Frenemies

Future

Genderswap/Gender Change

Ghosts

Gods

Good Versus Evil

Gore

Grief/Mourning

Growing Up

Healing

Heartwarming

Heroes to Villains/Villains to Heroes

Holidays

Homesickness

Hospital

Hurt

I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping (A very legitimate tag.)

Imprisonment

Injury

Introspection

Illness/Sick Character

Immortality

Isolation

Jealousy

Kidnapping

LGBTQ/LGBTQ Character/LGBTQ Themes

Light-Hearted

Locked In

Loss

Love

Mafia

Magic

Magical Girl(s)

Major Character Death/Minor Character Death

Manipulation

Medieval

Medical

Melancholy

Mental Health Issues

Mentors

Merpeople

Mind Control

Military

Misunderstandings

Modern

Monsters

Morally Grey/Ambiguous Characters

Murder

Mythical Beings & Creatures

Mythology

Neighbors

Next Gen/Next Generation

Nightmares

Original Character/OC/OCs

Orphans/Orphanage

Out of Character/OOC

Parenthood

Past Lives

Peggy Sue

Pen Pals

Pirates

Platonic Relationships/No Romance

Platonic Soulmates

Plot Twists

Politics

Possession

Post-Canon/Pre-Canon/Mid-Canon/Bad Ending/etc.

Prompt Fill/Prompt Fic

Protectiveness

Rags to Riches

Rebels

Recovery

Redemption/Redemption Arc

Regret

Reincarnation/Resurrection/Rebirth

Rejection

Relationships

Religion

Rescue/Rescue Missions

Restaurants

Reunion

Revenge

Revolution

Rivalry

Road Trip

Robots

Roommates

Royalty

Sad

School

Secrets

Secret Identity

Self-Discovery

Self-Harm

Shapeshifting

Siblings

Single Parents

Slow Build

Soft

Spies

Spoilers

Substance Abuse

Suicide

Superheroes

Sweet

Sympathetic Villain

Teamwork

Team as Family

Team Bonding

Team Dynamics

Teenagers

Tension

Time Loop

Time Travel

Training

Trapped

Trauma

Travel

Undercover

Unreliable Narrator

Vampires

Villains

Violence

War

Weapons

Wedding

Wilderness

Witchcraft

Worldbuilding

xxx to Friends (Rivals to Friends/Enemies to Friends/etc.)

Zombies

ROMANCE TROPES

Battle Couple

Blind Date

Breakup

Confessions

Dating

Divorce

Dorks in Love

Drunken Confessions

Established Relationship

Eventual Romance

Falling in Love

Fake Relationship/Fake Dating/Pretend Relationship/Pretend Couple

First Kiss

First Love

Forbidden Love

Heartbreak

Idiots in Love

Long-Distance Relationship

Long-Term Relationship

Love/Hate

Love at First Sight

Love Confessions

Love Potion/Love Spell

Love Triangle

Marriage/Accidental Marriage/Arranged Marriage/Marriage of Convenience

Marriage Proposal

Mutual Pining/Pining

OTP

Pregnancy

Rarepair

Secret Relationship

Sharing a Bed

Slow Burn/Slow Romance

Soulmate/Soulmate AU

Tsundere/all of the other -deres

Unrequited Love/One-Sided Attraction

xxx to Lovers (Enemies to Lovers/Friends to Lovers/etc.)

[inagetawaycarxo]

Are you taking requests for Halloween 🎃 👻🕸

Yes! Requests are open for Halloween as well

Previous Halloween prompt list

Or you can send one in if you have a Halloween request of your own.

New Halloween prompts ↓

READER INSERT ONLY [NO OC'S]

COMMENT THE PROMPT YOU WANT + WRESTLER/CHARACTER/CELEB - ALSO WHETHER YOU WANT IT AS AN IMAGINE OR HEADCANON!

Virtual Haunted House Tour

Haunted House Tour

Share Local Ghost Folklore

Book A Room At A Haunted House

Black and White Horror Movie Night

Tour Local Ghost Places

Scary Drive-In Movie

Corn maze

candy wreath

pick fresh apples

bob apples

Halloween themed treats

Halloween party

Pumpkin craving

Horror And Netflix

Decorate house with Halloween decorations

Ghost Tour

Picnic at a Graveyard

Tell Scary Stories by the Campfire

Scary Movie Marathon

Do A Zombie Walk

Carnival

Date Ideas

Chill out at a cafe

Carve a pumpkin

Get dressed up in matching costumes

Go trick or treating

Surprise your partner with a sexy costume

Tricksters watching

Have a Halloween-themed candlelit dinner. Prepare the food together.

Make a Jack O'Lantern

AU PROMPTS;

A; Alien, Agent , Arranged Marriage , Angel, Angel/Demon, Apocalypse, Assassin, Asylum, Alien Invasion, Alpha/Beta/Omega. B; Betrayal, Banshee, Bodyguard, Bonnie & Clyde, Biker. C; Cabin In The Woods, Castaway, CEO, Criminal, Crossroad Demon, Cowgirl, Cowboy, Criminal And Accomplice. D; Dragon, Detective, Dark Fantasy, Deserted Island, Demigod, Double Agent, Demon, Dead/Death, Demon Hunter, Dom/Sub, Damsel In Distress, Detective, Demon Slayer, Dimension Hoping, Dark Angel. E; Enemies To Lovers, Ex, Enemies. F; Friends With Benefits, Fantasy, Fae , Fake Relationship, Fake Dating, Fake Marriage, Fake Ex's, Forbidden Love , Fairies, Fairy, First Love, Family Don't Approve, Fugitive, Fallen Angel, G; Gangster, Guardian Angel, Ghost, Greek Gods, Genie, Goddess, God. H; Hero/Villain, Hanahaki Disease, Hitman,Hunter, Heat {also known as Mating Cycle}, Horror, Hairstylist/Actor, Hunters Dating , Haunted House, Hospital, Hybrid, Halloween, Heist, Hero, Horror Film. I; Imaginary Friend, Immortal/Human, Immortal, Incubus, Internet Friends. J; Jilted Bride, Jealousy, Journalist K; Kidnapped, L; Lost In Space, Love Affair, Love/Hate Relationship, Love Triangle,Love Spell, Love Turns Them Evil, Lured Into A Trap, Lost In The Woods, M; Mob!Boss, Mafia, Medium, Mutant, Mechanic, Mistaken Identity, Millionaire, Magic, Marriage, Movie Night/Date, Military, Maid, Merman, Mermaid, Murder Mystery, Merpeople, Mythological Creatures, Meddling Family/Friends, Mobster, Mad Scientist, Mythology, Medieval. N; Nephlim O; One Sided Love, Outlaw Couple P; Private Detective, Pirate, Prisoner, Police Officer, Post Apocalypse, Possessed R; Romeo And Juliet, Race Car Driver, Roaring 20s, Rivals To Lovers, Roommate, Runaway Bride, Reunion/Reunited Lovers, Reporter, Resurrection, Reincarnation, Royal, Rivalry To Romance, Rockstar, Runaway, Reapers S; Supernatural, Scientist, Sugar Daddy, Street Racing, Superpowers, Secret Identity, Secret Admire, Spell, Sleeping With The Ex, Sleeping With The Boss, Soulmates, Secret Relationship, Secret Baby, Stranded On A Desert Island, Spy, Space, Stalker, Stripper, Siren, Succubus, , Secret Agent, Secret Spy, Superhero. T; Telepathy, Tarzan, Time Traveller, Thief, Time Travel, , Time Travelers, U; Unrequited Love, Undercover Cop. V; Vigilante, Vampire/Werewolf, Victorian, Volunteer Together, Vampire/Vampire Hunter , Vampire, Vampire Hunter, Vacation, Veterinarian, Villain, Valentine. W; Werewolf, Witch, Wizard, Z; Zombie Apocalypse. ERA'S; 40s , 50s, 60s, 70s, 80s

NSFW;

Sex in your costumes

Halloween sex

Try a new Halloween-inspired sex position

Paint on your partner's body with glow-in-the-dark body paint

Roleplay according to your costumes

Experiment with edible lingerie, go "trick or treating" on each other

Get touchy during a night corn maze trip when nobody's around