#reigna asks

[daddymothxxx]

what are those pink cigarettes i keep seeing other demons use? (sorry if i bother you)

"Tino brand cigarettes. Velvette and I came up with them. They got a synthetic version of the dust that's in my smoke that I breathe out cut in as a powder into the tobacco mix. They're real relaxin' and if ya smoke 'em in a chain then they got a delta-8 weed effect. Not strong as what I make naturally, but nice. 'N' they work on me unlike my actual smoke." He's always game to brag on Velvette's side work in chemicals and potions and other laboratory stuff he didn't fully understand. Regular little witch when she wasn't making fashion shows and Voxtagrams.

[feyhunter78]

I have two very... thirsty thoughts. But I'm gonna do two asks bc I wanna make it count (and bc they've got different vibes)!

Okay, so Emperor Miguel, right? Him sitting Y/N on his throne and eating her out (bc he treats his girl right!).

Bonus points for if he's demon!Emperor Migs. Using the potential horns as handle bars (gripping them like you're on a fucking roller coaster).

And him just being so attentive, giving praise the entire time.

"Mi reigna, you taste so beautiful-!"

"Keep singing for me, darling... I want the whole castle to know who makes you sound like this."

"One more - just one more, my love. I know you've got one more in you, please-!" As he whines, desperate to keep going.

Plus... biting up Y/N's thighs, marking her, showing who pleasures her.

...or, if one happens to be into degradation...

"Oh, you like taking the Emperor's tongue like this?" Smirking, teasing the entire time. "Like a little royal whore?"

"What a sweet slut, screaming for everyone to hear." Gotta love peppering both insults and compliments into the same sentence.

...also, afterwards: him praising his queen for doing such a good job, and moving so she can sit on his lap and just cuddle, hoping the whole court is unaware of how just mere minutes ago, the darling Queen doting on her husband was begging for his tongue to fuck her.

Or how the Emperor, with his sweet nothings and tender affirmations to his beloved, was eating her out like she was his last meal.

...I have many thoughts :]

-Red

AHHH I LOVE THISSSSS also I will give Miguel horns if y’all want it might make a poll to see how “demon” y’all want him to be bc I have ideasssss

[hazzyking]

Appearances

-just a smutt warning

-sorry if it's bad

-I tried posting a gif like all the other good fanfic creators but then I uncovered a spoiler that hurt my heart so no gifs until I get further in Mayans 🫣

-I agree there needs to be more Alvarez content so I'm making my contribution. Hopefully more creators will give us content ❤️

-enjoy

It was one of those days. The sun was shining the wind was nice and crisp and it broke the heat just right. You had a day off from work and Marcus had a "day off" from his club. Bishop had called Marcus out to come hang out at the scrap yard to which you reluctantly obliged. It was your one day off and you were gonna spend it at your job, but- they were kinda like your family anyway and Marcus promised a free ride on the back of his bike. You had your own but riding with Marcus made you feel special so, you woke up bright and early and put on your best looking but also most comfortable riding gear ((whatever you think that would look like to you)) and you and Marcus made your way to the scrapyard. It was a long drive, every time you road with Marcus he took his time, he loved the comfort your arms wrapped tightly around his waist gave him, and the warmth of your legs pressed up against him. It just brought him great calm feeling you on his bike. Especially when he spent his days riding all over California alone. He let out a relaxed hum which was drowned out over the moter of the bike but you felt it. You felt his muscles turn to butter as you laid your cheek on his shoulder and closed your eyes feeling relaxed as well. When you two pulled into the scrap yard Coco and Angle were quick to stop what they were doing to Greet you.

You stepped off the bike and smiled at the boys approaching you, until Marcus shot a glare at the two boys and they turned on their heels walking in the opposite direction you glared at him rolling your eyes "what? I want you all to myself" Marcus muttered putting his hands on your waist and pulling you towards him. You blushed and pulled away from him looking down at the dirt "right... appearances" Marcus looked down at the ground, slightly hurt by the rejection.

Later that day you were seen walking across the dirt drive way, as you walked you hoisted your pants up so they sit higher on your waist, Angle watched as you shimmied your ass in your pants and bit his lip watching you with dark eyes "what's wrong? Pants don't fit?" Angle questioned, his lips curling into a smirk.

"Yea it's hard when your ass is so fat" you said with confidence seemingly knocking the wind out of the young man. You trot over to Bishop and Alverez who are leaning against a car having a beer together. Alverez watches you dreamily as you hop over to them with a smile "what?" You asked, knowing exactly what you were doing to the oh so tough Mayan.

"You are so beautiful when you smile like that." Alverez spoke smoothly unraveling you causing you to melt to his delicious words.

"S-stop, i dont want the guys to think-" you stuttered blushing darkly.

"Oh sorry Reigna, I'll compliment you later when I'm in between your legs" Alverez smirked as If he could hear you internally scream, your cheeks Got darker and you ran away into the garage of the scrap yard. You hated when Marcus was like that with you infront of the guys you tried so hard to maintain this tough appearance so no one would walk all over you, and there he is, complimenting you and undressing you with his eyes. You grunted in frustration and slumped down behind a car. You herd Alverez's boots click against the concrete floor, and your heart began racing. You moaned softly at the agonizing feeling in your pants. They were uncomfortable before- it's even worse now "I know your in here mija" Alverez chuckled a dark chuckle. You rose to your feet and saw his smile illuminate the room, you giggled softly slowly approaching the man, his hands found their way to your hips again, and he pressed you against one of the cars.

"Marcus-" you blushed squirming away.

"(Y/N) I don't want to play games anymore hm?" Alverez muttered his eyes glancing all over your body.

"But-" you squeaked out as you felt his lips against your neck, you began to lose your train of thought as his tongue and teeth graze against the soft skin. You shutter under him fighting back soft moans "w-what are you doing" you managed to get out.

"Worshipping you Reigna" Alverez muttered against your neck, you could feel your panties start to get wet as he continued teasing you, his hands making their way under your shirt and pushing your bra up so his fingers can play with your nipples. You breathed heavily, eyes screwed shut and your lips biting back a moan, Alverez looked into your eyes and noticed so he leaned in teasing you with a kiss. To his shock you caved and crashed your lips onto his, your legs almost immeadatley wrapping around your waist as he pushed you into the car more. You could feel the buldge in his pants grow bigger as you desp grind against him begging for some friction. Alverez's tounge slides past your lips and dances with yours as you moan quietly into the kiss. His hands work at the button on your jeans and slowly unzips them while your legs grip to his waist, the only thing holding you up was his body and the car.

His hands slowly moved into your panties teasing you to the fullest ammount. You couldn't take it anymore "Marcus?" You spoke breathlessly as his fingers rubbed your clit.

"Hm?" He mumbled against your neck, as if his lips could feel your hears race

"Please" you moaned a bit louder than you wanted as he slid two fingers into your dripping entrance, you knocked your head back onto the roof of the car moaning.

"Please what Reigna?" He spoke with a smirk now watching the moans escape your throat. He set you down, your knees beginning to shake as the waves of pleasure stopped, you watched him kneel down infront of you and the pleasure quickly rushed back, he slowly pulled your pants down to your ankles and put one hand behind your knee pulling you closer to him, you watched all these actions knowing exactly what's to come next but still full of anticipation, lis lips began to suck your clit softly and your knees buckled due to his tongue working its Magic, his hands pushed your waist against the car without separating from your pussy. "Your beautiful Reigna" he muttered, and you blushed looking down at him, your fingers tangled themselves in his dark hair as he continued to pull you closer and closer to an orgasm you moaned out obscenities and then wined when he pulled away once more, he stood up looking at you with dark eyes, you swallowed hard. Doing this in a place like this. Didn't happen often. Alverez typically prefers his home. Anywhere in his home. But he prefers the privacy. It was such a long werk for him and watching you work and playfully flirt with the guy just made it impossible for him to control himself "no more appearances hm?" He muttered into your ear biting it softly.

"B-but" you protested.

"No buts Reigna- your mine, I love you. And I want everyone to see that love" Alvarez spoke kissing your neck "I want them to see you blush when I compliment you. I want them to hear you call me yours" his fingers slowly moved down your body and into your pants

"M-Marcus- I dont"

"Don't take me so seriously mija, I want them to see the softness. Not this. But I couldn't wait any longer for this, I had to get you alone" Marcus speaks as he begins to rub your clit in circular motions you moan laying your head against the car again exposing your throat, Alverez's other hand reaches up and wraps his hand around your throat, all while his other hand begins to fuck you with his fingers. You gasp as his grip tightens just enough your unable to respond as your moans fill up the garage "Te gustan mis manos alrededor de tu garganta mija?" Alvarez speaks slowly with a bit of a growl your eyes look at him blushing, you have absolutely no idea what he just said to you. But it sounded so sexy.

"I-i" you moan.

"I know- I said, do you like the way my hands feel around your throat, Mija" he repeated muttering into your ear. You swallowed hard as Alverez continued to fuck you with his fingers bringing you to a swift orgasm. "I'll take that as a yes" he smirked kissing you softly as he removed his hands from your pants. You flushed, still trying to catch your breath. You looked at him feeling so hot and flustered "are you Okay?" Alvarez asked kissing your cheek softly.

"I'm perfect" you breathed out. "But I'm also a mess! How am I gonna clean this!" You argued swatting his leather covered chest.

"I think these things through Reigna relax" he chuckled pulling a bandanna from his pocket "do you want to clean yourself up or should i?" Alvarez looking at you with dark eyes.

"I'll do it- your only gonna make it worse" you spoke- you really wanted him to, but you knew no good would come from him touching you again. You'd be in that garage for hours.

"You really are beautiful Mi amor" he smiled watching you as you zipped your pants back up.

"Your fucking- ugh your amazing. I don't deserve you" you blushed resting your head against his chest.

"I'm the one who dosnt deserve you Mija, but I'm glad your here" Alvarez smiled "lest go before someone comes looking" he began to laugh as you shook your head, his hands tangled in yours as you both walked out of the garage, he went back to his spot next to Bishop and you walked over to Angel and Coco who looked at you with mischievous grins.

"Someone had fun"

[cherrybombfangirlwrites]

Queen Reigna - OC Intro

Name (full): Queen Reigna Alivina Regali

Story Role/Character Type: Antagonist, The Evil Stepmother, The Evil Queen, The Tyrant, Manipulator, Abusive Parent, The Dragon

Age: 39, maybe, no one’s entirely sure

Appearance: Long dark hair, usually in thick braids wrapped around her head and neck for battle, and down in a long black waterfall for formal events. Very pale skin, so pale you can see veins and it almost glows in the dark. Always wearing dark clothes, resembling spider webs or dragon or serpent scales and wings. A silver crown with no jewels that curls around her head and frames her face like a silver serpent. Her fingertips are stained black and no one really knows why, could she be messing with dark magic? Who knows. She has black armor that looks like a reptile’s scales and a sword with a dragon eating a ruby for the handle.

Strengths: very good at manipulation, deceptively charming and sweet, master of passive aggressiveness and gaslighting, affinity for potions and poisons

Weaknesses: hair trigger temper, vain in all areas and overconfident

Additional Notes: Here she is, Snow’s awful awful stepmother. Inspired by Narissa from Enchanted. She does have a magic mirror that can tell you things if you ask it in rhyme, no one is really sure where she got it from (and maybe it’s best if we don’t know).

Story: Fractured Stars Falling series, Snow Knight book

Quote: “You are a child. And a naive one at that.”

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[yoraely]

moot appreciation post bc i just wanna❤️❤️❤️

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[ocenitram]

“ Don’t get excited, I’m not putting on an apron just yet” Regina told her son, patting his head. “ And we can talk about payment later” she assured him. Watching Emma start to fuss, the mayor grabbed a baby bottle rather full of milk from the diaper bag and gave to her. “ Here, maybe this will make you feel better” Regina cooed. What she wasn’t telling Henry was simple- Emma was too close to connecting the dots about Kathryn Nolan. Now, she would be out of the way and just be an adorable little baby.

( Text to Snow White) : “ I’ll try, but she’s very fussy today. I just changed her but I know it’s not the last time”

“ See, Emmy? You’re just a baby” Regina said, trying to redress the baby sheriff. “ As for going with a diaper “ she said the next part as if waiting for something to happen “ Are you sure, baby Emmy?”

"I think you would look nice with an apron and grandmotherly too," Henry teased his mother. He wasn't happy with that, "Fine but if you expect me to change messy diapers, I want some type of payment," he replied seeing his niece pout although he felt like something was off he just couldn't quite place his finger on it, Emma saw the bottle took it and threw right back at Regina "I' AM not a baby I don't drink from a baba I mean bottle am big girl I mean an adult," the blonde squirmed trying to free herself. the sheriff had come here because her investigation with the Kathryn Nolan case led her here now Regina was treating her like some infant this had suspicion written all over it.

(Text to Regina) Spank her if you have to, I don't know what else to do and I don't like spanking my kid, but you use to spank me so maybe you could do the same with her. Emma tried stopping Reigna from dressing her like an overgrown baby. "I not a baby i big like mommy I mean mom," Emma whined her voice sounding more childish then adultish. "What kind of poopy question is that I mean what kind of dumb question is that yes am sure I.....No," Emma started to feel herself cramp up and then just as soon as they came, they vanished, and the blonde baby was sitting in a wet and messy diaper "How? what did you do to me?" the blonde asked.

[tsuriaa]

HELP I FORGOR UR TAROT READING😭😭❓❓so anyways here it is😇❗️

success reading ; reigna

YOU ; Ten of Wands, Reversed: The world keeps heaping more work upon your shoulders, drowning you under the burden; Consider asking trusted colleagues to help relieve some of the pressure you are facing.

People in your life ; Knight of Wands, Upright: The Knight of wands is driven, creative and single-minded in his pursuit of success; Use your ambition to further a new project. Remember to temper your enthusiasm with planning.

How they view you ; Four of Pentacles, Reversed: There is a time to be conservative, but you’ve been too comfortable with the way things are; Do not be frightened of change- the world is beautiful because of its risks, not in spite of them.

Challenges in the way of your success ; Knight of Pentacles, Reversed: The Knight of Pentacles has become stuck in his routine, trodding slow with his eyes to the ground; Break your routine and lift your eyes to the horizon. Some spontaneity will you some good.

Hidden Factors (very useful); Page of Wands, Upright: The Page of Wands uses his enthusiasm and communication skills to embark on new ventures; Channel your energy constructively. The world needs visionaries like you, but you must stay focused.

How to gain success ; Eight of Cups, Reversed: It is easy to feel lost in life when there is no way forward. Your options seem limited; Trust your instincts and move on when you know you’re ready. You’ll know the best choice when it presents itself.

its my first time doing a tarot reading again😭 also the first time ive had matching cards on the first four which is kinda cool🤭🤭

SLR BUT THIS TAROT READING JUST EXPOSED ME WHAT

[obey-me-ocs]

Alright I come bearing angst gifts! Here are some of the ideas I’ve got;

1. Fang and Damien have been friends for a long while. Though they have drifted afar. Damien’s a pride demon so imagine the two waking up in bed together. This isn’t the first time this has happened either. Damien is very dismissive about what they used to have, in fact he works with Asmo, he’a a photographer. Damien had long since tried to distance himself from Fang, after all if Asmo doesn’t like him he’s likely to have a lot of demons dislike, and being the prideful demon he is, he needs to surround himself with people to be respected. Word has gotten out about Fang and Damien when they return to rad(not sure if he’s still in rad but if not then word has just gotten out) So the two must deal with the after math. After all Asmo likely has a monopoly over many.

2. Damien is the exchange student and has been getting closer to Fang. After all he’s been helping the demon brothers so why not expand to help others? The two are sittings for lunch as they have done many times before and Asmo just so happens to be walking by and he’s clearly seething with jealously. Of course the lustful demon doesn’t want Damien scared of him so he doesn’t outwardly try and kill Fang but it’s mostly just gonna be back and fourth of Asmo spreading lies on Fang and trying to get Damien to stop socializing with him.

3. Regina’s family had sent Damien a demon who excels in magic whose sin is unknown to watch over Regina and tame her anger(with the use of calming magic he has specifically tailored to help her calm down, while not completely solving the problem or does help). Through years of being with her she has learned to tolerate and maybe even view him in an affectionate manner. It’s all new to her, he’s been one to stay even when her family has disapproved of her. As he goes to rad with her and no one knows his sin so he is often bullied regarded as a weak demon. Regina gives me the vibe that she’d be pissed at someone for not standing for themselves so I imagine this as a point of conflict. How Damien is willing to take any unfair treatment from anyone despite the fact that he very well could put them in their place. He’s very work oriented so he doesn’t take care of himself very much. It only confuses her more why he decides to stay and still help her with school work and her anger issues where everyone has left. Her feelings add this new foreign need to care for someone and she doesn’t know how to handle it.

(If you were wondering Damien has no set species he’s just fun to put every where! Lemme know if I gotta tweak some I can fix up the starters I already had. I hope this wasn’t to confusing, words are hard lol. Anyway don’t remember if I ever mentioned it, but I’m 18+ so no worries.)

No need to apologize! I understand it all and just... love all your ideas! Thank you so much for sharing them all!

So love the first idea, Fang is desperate for any sort of relationship so originally would be extremely happy with damien even if he noticed them drifting away. He will try to keep the relationship together, though once he learns why Damien is trying to avoid him he would be extremely hurt. Then most likely to accept it with a sad smile, he'll wish Damien the best then isolate himself for weeks.

He wouldn't want to bother Damien, thinking that is he he really was causing so many problems then it would be best if he just didn't ever see Damien again. Despite how much it would hurt him. (Fang doesn't go to rad as a student, and will mostly do it for meetings with Lord Diavolo or barb)

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Fang would be so happy at first to have Damien help him, and is just enjoying having lunch with him but when asmo shows up it gets really awkward. He can tell that if he leaves Damien Asmos going to probably going to attack him, so instead just sort of stays nears him and tries to explain the lies.

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At first Reigna would be extremely angry at Damien, having her family sending a demon to try and control her. Even if she knows that her angry needs something to be controlled, she hates it at first. After awhile she does get used to Damien, and will show her weird way of supporting him. She will get upset that Damien doesn't defend himself, but most of the demons that bully him end up 'disappearing'

just... all the good angst-

[lovebarelyhuman]

Mission Colorado Pt.3

Pairing: Sister!OC x Dean, Sister!OC x Sam

Summary: Lynn and Dean are on a mission to find their father. But when John Winchester proves to be in more trouble than they expected, they have to bring in an old friend. Together, the three Winchesters are travelling from state to state, solving cases along the way.

Warnings: Mentions of blood, murder, kidnapping

Word Count:

The mullet rock pounds through the car as Dean slips the tape into the music player. Greg Allman's voice is screaming through the speakers, and Lynn wishes she could die right here. Osmosis with the seat wasn't a bad way to go out, and neither was her fingers wrapping around Dean's throat if they got out of today alive.

The Impala is parked outside of a Gas station convenience store, the sun glaring through the windows. Sam sits cross-legged in the front seat, an arm thrown over his eyes to deflect the sunlight. Dean's seat is empty, having gone to get snacks for the run.

The gas station is the smallest one she's ever seen in her life -- just big to cram a few people from shoulder-to-shoulder, she is surprised they even managed to fit shelves inside. Trash litters the parking lot, the empty cups and crushed styrofoam containers of those who had stopped in to eat in the comfort of their car.

Dean steps out of the store, some chip bags and energy drinks in hand. He grins, and she sees a reminiscent of the old Dean in there. She looks back at the shadow of a five-year-old, the sweet kid that would prank his younger brother and deserved a better home than the backseat of their father's car.

Sam asks, "So, what new story have you made up for the credit card companies?"

"Burt Aframian," answers Dean, throwing a chip into his mouth as he swings himself into the seat of the Impala, "and his children Hector and Reigna. Besides, it's not like we're scamming them. We just apply. They send us the cards. Want some?"

Sammy makes a face of disgust as he puts his feet back into the car. "No thanks. You really have to update your cassette tape collection, dude. These looks about a million years old. Why do you use cassettes anyway? You could just use Bluetooth on your phone."

"Why?" asks Dean, his eyebrows narrowing into a thin line.

"Well, for one, they're cassette tapes. And number two -- Black Sabbath? Motorhead? Metallica? These are the epitome of mullet rock," he snickers. Dean looks offended, but he looks to Lynn. Her preferred tunes were a mix of rock-and-roll mixed with pop, indie, and electronic, but she half-agreed with Sam. She could sit through Queen without feeling the need to drive a dagger through Dean, but his taste was getting out of hand.

"What, you too? You believe him on this? I thought you were a fan of this stuff!"

"Sorry to break it to you, man, but I prefer Queen. They're a great band, but there's only so much a human being can take," she sighs, slumping further into her seat. Becoming one with the leather chair sounded like a real good option now.

"Well, you're are out of luck, Sammy," Dean says, snatching the box away from Sam. He pops one of the cassettes into his car, and she thinks that she might jump off of a cliff then go through another six hours of this specially crafted torture. She can see Sam groaning, and Dean just offers them a grin that she wishes she could slap away.

"You know, Sammy's the name of a twelve-year-old," the youngest Winchester sibling snorts. Lynn grins, slinging her arms over both of her brothers. "The name's Sam."

"Driver chooses the music; the guests shut their cakehole." Dean revs up the engine, the noise loud enough to startle all of the other onlookers. "Can't hear ya, Sammy. Music's too loud.

-

When they get to the scene of the blacktop disappearances, the sun is far away into the sky. This part of California is uncrowded -- a small village town on the coast. Not many people wander around these parts. Most of the people here know another. The houses are spread far and wide, trees decorating the entirety of the coastline.

This would've been a fun trip if they wanted to go sightseeing for farms. Now and then, a left turn or right branches them off of the road and onto a new inlet.

Sam's been on the phone for the past hour, Dean concentrated on the road ahead of him. AC/DC still pounded faintly on the speakers. Lynn tunes out the lyrics, rolling her eyes.

Sam clicks off his phone, thanking the person on the line profusely before turning to his siblings. "All right. So, there's nobody matching Dad's description at the hospital or morgue. He's not injured or dead yet. He should be safe for now. That's something, I guess."

Dean sends his younger brother a look. "There's no such thing as 'safe' in hunting, Sammy. You of all people should know that by now. Dad might be missing and unhurt, but it's not gonna do any of us good if we wait around for him to return."

Sam nods, but his eyes betray him. He doesn't want to be here as much as the next non-hunter. Even then, he sets his shoulders back and stares ahead, jaw clamped tight.

They drive up to a bridge, several police cars cornered on the sidelines. It looks like a crime scene, despite the absence of spectators. She has a creeping feeling that this is the place where the crime took place. "Check it out."

"How're we gonna get in there?" Sam asks.

As if on cue, both of the older Winchesters grab their fake identification cards from a box that Dean hides in the dashboard. There are several ones entitled to John, others in the name of Dean and Lynn. All of them have fake names written on them.

The FBI and DEA ones are the ones they use the most, made for getting inside-info on different scenes. Dean passes one to Sam, written with the name B. Plant signed on it. Sam makes a face, but catches it nonetheless."Let's go."

The three of them exit the car like professional actors, surveying the workers. They look to be in their thirties, probably newer among the departments of California. There aren't many of them.

The few that are on the shift are standing around -- some gathering evidence, others chatting with others on the scene. No one even turns an eye at their presence. There are some men in wetsuits rummaging at the banks of the river, but Lynn doubts that they'll find anything there.

A deputy calls down, "Got anything?"

A voice replies, "No! Nothing down here!"

The car parked in the middle of the street is the victim's; Lynn can make out at least that much. It's old-fashioned, probably merit of the parents. The kid who disappeared couldn't have been much older than Sam himself.

It's slightly cleaner than she would have expected -- the smears are still glaring crimson in the sunlight, but it's not the worst she's seen in her life. The blood looks too tactical, but she doesn't doubt this was the work of some unhinged spirit. They weren't uncommon. The deputy turns back to the car, talking to another worker. She can only pick up on glances of the conversation.

"No sign of struggle, no footprints, no fingerprints," he says, taking a sip of the coffee he's propped up against the hood of the car. "Spotless. It's almost too clean. I kind of feel bad for the kid -- he was bad news, but it doesn't mean I appreciate seeing him gone."

"So this kid, Troy. He's dating your daughter, isn't he?"

"Yeah."

"How's Amy doing?" the second man asks. The community around here must've been tight-knit.

Lynn makes a mental note of the name - if they needed information, they knew who to go to. Amy was dating the victim, and she must've been with him before his death. "She holding up okay?"

"She's putting up missing signs downtown," the first sighs -- Deputy Hein. Slim face, broad build, he looked like the person who would be able to smell a liar. Lynn put on her best official face. Tricking this man wouldn't be easy, but she hoped he had a soft spot for women like his daughter.

"You fellas had another one like this last month, didn't you?" she asks, her eyes narrowed. The officers look at her in surprise. She flashes her card, nudging the boys with her elbow. "The three of us are deputy marshals. Here for investigation."

"You're a bit young for deputy marshals," Deputy Hein says. "Someone told you to come down to Jericho to investigate a kid's disappearance?"

"Investigation is our job," Lynn says flatly. Dean surveys the car first, checking it from all angles. She's not sure what he sees, but she knows the evidence of an untamed spirit when she sees one. Troy was attacked in the front seat. Blood splatters across the front and back seats make her want to retch, but she holds her tongue.

What the thing did to him was the most violent one she had ever encountered. Unrest spirits were mostly docile in their being - they could go as far as haunting a place, but to drag a stranger down and to kill him was something else entirely.

She swipes a finger near the stain for half a millisecond, fighting the urge to throw up. Blood has never sat with her well, but she knew what she signed up for when she got to demon hunting.

After a long silence, Dean asks, "You did have another one like this, correct?"

"Just about a mile up the road," answers Deputy Jaffe. She guessed that this man had seen several more investigations around here. It was all too wrong to be a serial killer. "There've been others before this. All of them are just as wacky as this."

Sam asks, "So this victim, you knew him?" Jaffe nods, although the suspicion in his eyes is clear. Lynn doesn't care -- she feels a surge of pride. Their youngest brother still has his talent for hunt work. "In a small town like this, everybody knows each other."

She flicks the blood off of her finger. "Any connection in between the victims except that they're all men?"

"No. Nothing that we can tell." Jaffe's mouth turns into a stiff line. "They can be anything: serial killings, kidnapping rings, or some human trafficers that specialize in men. There's absolutely no evidence left behind on the scenes except a gallon of the missing person's blood. All of it takes place at night on this strip of highway. That's all we've got."

"Well, that's exactly the crack police work I expect from you guys." Lynn steps on Dean's foot with a heel, and the hiss she gets in response makes her day feel a lot better. "Thank you for your time. We'll be sure to get on this case as soon as possible."

As they head back to the Impala, the sheriff and FBI agents are waiting. She acknowledges them with a brief nod. "Gentleman."

"Can I help you?" the sheriff asks, eye-fucking Lynn's cleavage like it's the prize of the century. She can see Sam sneer protectively, ready to stop his sister from getting eyed up by freaks, but she stops him with a tap on the bicep. If she was given the opportunity, she would gladly bust his nose herself. She fakes a smile instead, lowering her voice to a seductive tone. She adds an extra purr to the last words, "No sir, we were just having a look around."

She sees his cheeks tinge just by a fraction, and she knows her flirting has hit the mark. When the agents walk by her, she gives them each a more professional nod. "Agent Mulder. Agent Scully."

They were on a mission, and no one could stop Winchesters when they put their minds to it.

Previous (Part 2)

[bigboyproblems993]

So how’s everyone been doing I’ve been slacking on the posts and I know I have been. I wanted to make this post because it seems to help me when I get things off my chest. I’ve been thinking for the last 2 days about what the last decade for me has been like. I thought about this because of a question a former acquaintance of mine asked my brother while at church on Sunday for Mother’s Day. He said to my brother, “Wow, a decade since graduation, that’s crazy. Do you still talk to anyone?” Of course my brother talked about his experience over the last decade with him but while doing that I heard the exact same question and I though wow that’s wild how has my decade really been? Well let me show you.

This one is from 2013, it’s blurry because I had a flip phone back then and this is the best photo I could take at the time I guess. I remember that year very well though. That year is the year after my grandpa left us and I was going through so much and my grandma and brother were working so much they didn’t see any of the pain I was going through. I had not only lost my grandpa the last year but I also had bullying issues at school I was dealing with. I also had a girlfriend break up with me because of a stupid thing I said over a text.

This is 2015, I took graduation pictures that year because I was finally graduating high-school. I should be happy that year but again I wasn’t. I was upset at my self because I knew I was one of the smartest kids in the class but I got the bottom of the class because I didn’t want to actually exert myself at all. So I didn’t do my homework and I almost didn’t graduate.

This is the year after graduation 2016. I don’t remember too much about 2016 to be honest. I started college and only went for a month if that. I wasn’t a fan of the environment and I was never big on people telling me what to do. I also got hooked on taking drugs back then but never told anyone. I was in a bad spot and didn’t know how to get out of it.

This was 2017, I had just gotten to the peak of down. My brother and I weren’t talking and my grandma and I were on the outs a lot because I didn’t want to work or do anything around my home. I was at peak of I’m going to kill myself. I more than once had a gun in my mouth ready to pull the trigger and die. The main catalyst of that year that really fucked me up emotionally was I had gotten my short term girlfriend at that time pregnant and she had a miscarriage. I didn’t want a child to be honest at that time but it still messed me up because I had a chance to be one and it went away at the snap of a finger.

This was a few months ago, I know I slipped a few years but during those years I got off the drugs and started to talk to someone that would change my life forever. I started talking to my now fiancé. She and I met actually way back in 2013. She and I didn’t know it yet but we would have a bond like no other. She stopped me on multiple occasion during the time I was talking to her about to put myself in the eternal sleep and she didn’t even know it. She occupied my heart and my mind just getting me to do simple little things like picking her up or bringing her a vape. I love her more than anything else on this earth.

Reigna Marie Johns (future Selmon) I love you to infinity and beyond.

[alldatwrite]

So, I have been (re)watching OUAT, and this scene came across. Perhaps you only see the importance of it if you like Reigna, Snow, or both, but I want to talk about it.

Because damn, it is an important scene.

Now on this scene, Snow calls Regina to have a face to face conversation, because she knows she's lying and she is tired of lying.

Before anyone comes at me, this post's intention is not to justify or excuse neither women or their behavior, or their past mistakes and the crimes they have committed.

That said, let's analyse this scene.

Now, Regina's first words are about Henry. The first thing she had in mind is her son, and his safety, and I think it tells something about her on this early seasons and the beginning of her redemption, because when she meets Snow, she's not on a defensive mode. There's a trust implicit, Regina trusting Snow and assuming that, if she summoned her, it's not because she's going to attack her, but because of Henry.

It's not just about the dialogue, but about the facial expression. She has let her guard down with Snow.

She changes her expression from concerned to bothered when Snow says that's not why she wanted to talk to her. She doesn't look angry, just annoyed and tired, because she can see something coming.

Because we often forget that they lived together for several years, and if anyone knows Snow, that's Regina.

Still, she sits down. She could easily leave the place and ignore her, but she stays because she wants to hear what Snow has to say. The former Regina that the first season presented us would have left in the blink of an eye. This Regina, however, wants to hear what Snow has to say. Even if it's a bad thing.

Also, Snow's few lines thus far into the scene and her expressions say a lot about her growth as well. She's straight forward, telling Regina that they should discuss it. Her expression is firm.

Snow the princess, the one we've seen on the first season was far less direct. She would soften whatever she had to say or she would avoid the main topic. Either this Snow has changed her behaviour towards Regina, or she has thought a lot about that conversation before it happened. Again, Snow has been shown as a bit impulsive, even in other seasons. Anyway, she has a different intention with Regina.

And she doesn't look like she's going to attack her, but she's not going to be soft on her.

The next few lines, we confirm that behavior. When Regina tries to avoid the topic, Snow calls it what it is, word by word, and she looks stern. She's done with any bullshit, with anyone beating around the bush.

It's only when Cora is mentioned, that Regina gets defensive. She justifies her actions with a patronising attitude, telling her that she knows what she's doing, treating Snow like a child that has no idea of what's going on. Apparently, she's back to her old ways.

So is Snow, who mentions that a war is happening and then proceeds to mention how good of a person she is. Again, like she has done before, she's painting herself as a good person, in a sort of savior manner, telling Regina that she is willing to give her one more chance, the last one this time.

Now, Regina's face says it all: she laughs sarcastically, because she has heard this story before, being forgiven even if the other part has no idea what's going on. Snow *thinks* she knows what's going on, but Regina KNOWS what's going one because she is involved.

Now let's get to the juicy part.

Snow tells her to be on the good side, and Regina tells her that she was always *just* the Queen, and that Snow added "Evil" to it. Now, we can read this in two different ways. Snow started calling her "evil" because she tried to murder her, which could be true, but maybe Snow started calling her "evil" before that happened. As far as I recall, the real origin is not shown on the show, and I don't remember Snow being the one who called Regina that. Except for this scene and this dialogue.

Whatever option is true, it is stated that Snow branded the Evil Queen.

What is obvious is that Regina tells her that she is good, that perhaps she hasn't considered this, but Snow insists on what she's doing and that it is not what good people do.

And then, we realise Regina is a scorned woman. She mentions that all her efforts for redeeming herself thus far have been futile because people will never forgive her or accept her. Then, we should remember how many times Regina has defended that evil isn't born, it's made. She thinks (in fact, it could be her philosophy) that people are not born evil just for the sake of it, but instead, she knows there is a transition, a path. A series of people, words, decisions and many more circumstances that turn good people into bad people.

But Snow doesn't see it that way. We have seen them in the past, and Snow trusted and loved Regina, but her words and her attitude make it look like she has forgotten all those good moments and all the good deeds of Regina, like her bad actions null her good ones.

Regina warns Snow to stay away from her, and that's when the fickle brat shown on flashbacks makes a comeback: she attacks Regina with a personal issue, her mother-daughter relationship.

These two women come from a very different way. Snow had a mother, even if it was for a short time of her life, and she has a different view on what a mother should be like because her own mother was a good mother. Regina has had a mother since the very beginning, but she was never a good mother to begin with, and all she knows about family is pain. It's pretty obvious when you see her relationship with Henry.

But this time, Snow's manipulation doesn't work because Regina has grown as well. The Queen would have fallen for it, but Regina hasn't. If you ask me, being alone has helped her.

The Evil Queen was surrounded with people who kept manipulating her. In Storybrooke, she was alone for years until Henry arrived in her life. She's not letting Snow get into her head, she has had too much alone time to think about many, many things. Snow tried several things, like mentioning Henry, but Regina has a clear goal. These two women are more experienced, more mature.

That's when Regina pokes at Snow's weakness, her mother. She tells her that she has no idea of what a mother is like, implying that she doesn't have a mother anymore, she hasn't in a really long time.

At the end, you can see their growth but also their coincidences. Even if they try to paint them as different people, ying and yang, Regina and Snow are too similar. They are stubborn, they have strong beliefs, they have similar methods... the only difference is that Snow sees the world as black and white, whilst Regina sees all the shades of grey (even if she can't quite differenciate them).

Also, you can see how much they crave affection. Regina craves her mother's, while Snow crave's Regina. She tries to allure her so she joins her side, but Regina keeps excusing or justifying her mother to have an excuse to be by her side without feeling negative feelings.

And that, that relationship and those women, are the core of the show. Their growth, individual and as a duo, is what the show is. And that scene is a display of what they were, what they are, and what they will be.

And once you watch that scene and you keep watching the show, you wonder what would have happened if that conversation had gone in a different way. But if it had, their complexity wouldn't be nowhere.

[cherrybombfangirlwrites]

Fractured Stars Falling Masterlist!

WIP Intro

Snippets:

untitled nightmare snippet with Raven and Sapphire

Tears of Fire with Elliot and Hestia

Wildly Beating Hearts with Cassandra and Erica

Distraction with Max and Monty

Guilt with Snow and Lan

Bandages with Raven and Sapphire

Rain Drowning Out Tears with Snow and Lan

Reading Lessons with Elliot and Hestia

Icy Kisses with Raven and Sapphire

The Apology with Snow and Lan

Hearth in the Storm with Tris and Kaye

All Eyes On Me with Triveya

In The End It Doesn't Even Matter (I Had to Fall to Lose it All) with Raven and Sapphire

And Now Forever I Know (All That I Wanted Was to Hold You) with Raven and Sapphire

Book WIP and OC Intros

General Cinderella Intro

Tris Intro

Kaye Intro

King Burningham and Queen Persephone Intro

Snow Knight Intro

Snow Intro

Lan Intro

Queen Reigna Intro

The Little Pirate Intro

Cassandra Intro

Erica Intro

Gar Face Gabe Intro

[more intros and links coming... when I eventually post them haha]

Worldbuilding (mainly posts for now because sorting through asks is a nightmare)

Mother Hallya WBW Post

Dixy - Eldest of Mother Hallya

Keyon - Second Eldest

Sayfiya - Third Eldest

Gragra and Jhar - The Twins

Dragia - Second Youngest

Undral - The Youngest

Kingdom - Dinvirty

Kingdom - Goke

Area - The High Seas of Eltya

Country - Dryklan

Kingdom - Farkle

Kingdom - Greyvenhill

Area - The Under

Taglist: @rose-bookblood @chalcid @evethenovicewriter @writing-is-a-martial-art @mjjune @fiercely-raging-writer @wildswrites @corishadowfang @surroundedbypearls @serenanymph + people from the gen. taglist @outpost51 @dustylovelyrun (comment or send me a message to be +/- from the taglist <3)

[sideshow-wolfie]

Little Story about Reigna's current self.

Reigna used to live in Boston with her older brother to start over their lives. Of course, she starts off with finding her love. Her first love she interacted with was Steve Friedman, a teen who always had a Squeaky-Voiced accent because of his condition. Originally, they WERE gonna be together as mates, but the proposal was extinct because she heard someone in her home being attacked... She tried saving her brother, but ended up being clawed by the killer... The killer WASN'T Sideshow Bob, if you guys were wondering. Weeks after his death, Reigna decided to escape to Springfield on her own.. she starved for weeks.. She got arrested after trying to give revenge to someone who killed her own brother. The killer claimed that Reigna was the phsycopath of Springfield, which wasn't true, yet the cops fell for it.

It's been a month since she's been in prison... The person she kept staying away from was Sideshow Bob. Hours had passed until he decided to ask what was up... Reigna growled a bit, saying that nothing was wrong and she was ok.. He was surprised by her wolf ears and tail.. as if they looked surgically attached. No, they weren't actually attached and replaced... She had them, since she released her inner wolf. He decides to trust her, since she's someone he has never seen before.

A year went by... The 2 prisoners fell deeply in love. And promised to each other as mates. Reigna at that moment had forgotten about Steve... Things were about to go peaceful until Steve showed up to find Reigna with the Phsycopath. He was furious, as he wanted to protect her.. he didn't want to face the fact that Reigna dnd Sideshow Bob are together as lovers. He tells the guards that he didn't want to take her as he ran off...

A month later, Sideshow Bob and Reigna agreed to meet Steve Friedman on top of the Springfield birds-eye mountain.

Of course with Steve's anger and anxiety still flying around his mind, he asks Bob to give her back, as he was thinking he's trying to kill her.

He replies with "Stop with this, we only came here to talk. NOT TO MAKE THIS INTO HELL."

He ignores what Sideshow Bob told him as he walked towards Reigna, begging her to run away from him...

but Reigna told him that he would rather be with Sideshow Bob rather than him.

"I loved you ONLY as a friend. but now I don't see any friendship waiting in you. When you came to me, I thought I would gain something special.. but you DIDN'T care about me. You left me to die. You never came for support, and you decided to think I was nothing but a beast. I did what I had to do to be happy, Steve. Sideshow Bob never stood away from me since we met. He's honorable and kind.. and I don't give a damn if he's a Psychotic individual. HE'S MY KING. And you are messing with his queen. Please, let it go!" - Reigna

Steve just grabbed her hand with force, yanking her away, while Reigna fights back...

Bob witnessed what Steve was doing to his mate. He felt anger rise within him, as he pulls out a knife. He pounced with brute force, pinning him to a tree... He nearly kills him... He failed on killing, as Steve runs off... He looked at him in disgust, because of how weak he was to fight back. Reigna hugs him... and shivered.. she hated Steve Friedman for trying to force her back to him.. It frightened her..

So...this explains why Reigna is in love with Sideshow Bob.

[marvinswriting]

Sorry! (but I’m not)

Prompt: tss and their giants play Sorry (the game) CHAOS MARVIN c h a o s (I had to Google how to play, I haven't in ages)

Janis glared at the game piece in front of her. It went up to her knee but was wide and looked heavy. "How the fuck am I supposed to move this?"

Gretchen grinned. "We could have the tinies play as their pawns again."

"But no forcefully knocking us over if you get the sorry card!" Regina clarified. 

This was their second game night and Damian, who wasn't here last week, raises his eyebrows. 

"It got rough last week." Janis clarified. 

"She fell off the table." Aaron pointed to the artist.

"What?!" Damian half laughed, eye wide, as he looked to Janis. 

She shrugged throwing up jazz hands. "I lived, hence the pawns this week."

"She knows how to stick a landing." Regina laughed. 

Damian frowned and Janis reached her out to touch his hand resting on the table. 

"I'm okay, dude. Truly. It didn't hurt and nothing's broken." She reassured him.

"I'm not missing another game night." Damian huffed leaning back in his chair. 

"And you shouldn't." Janis grinned. "We had fun but we missed you."

"Janis missed you." Regina huffed. Because god forbid Regina missed someone. 

Damian smiled knowingly at the blonde. "Uh huh, just Janis."

"Yeah, without you to protect her Regina shoved her off tables." Cady winked. 

"She was cheating!" Regina yelled. 

"How do you cheat in sorry!? We were on the same team! Tinies Vs-" Janis cut herself off and threw her hands in the air.

"Okay," Karen gently scooped up Regina to prevent her from charging at Janis. "Let's no rehash old events, dice emoji."

"I agree, let's play." Gretchen nodded. 

This week the tinies were on teams with their giants, side from Karen who wanted to be the blue pawns alone. 

Janis picked up one of the yellow pawns, trying to carry it to the starting circle. Despite what she thought, it wasn't heavy but the size was annoying. Damian had moved the other three pawns by the time Janis was done.

"Don't need to brag." She huffed.

"I didn't say anything." Damian laughed.

"Who goes first." Regina asked. She had perched herself on top of Gretchen's shoulder while Aaron and Janis stayed on the table. 

"Me, I was pushed off a table." Janis said walking over to the stack of cards.

"And I'll do it again." Regina mumbled. 

The cards were taller then Janis and she tried to ignore the amused grin on Damian's face as she pulled one off the top of the pile. 

It fell to the table face down and Janis walked over to the side to flip it over.

"Full-body workout, huh." Damian remarked.

"Yeah, we figured all this out last week, loser. Be here next time." Janis shot.

"I was at theater."

"Move a pawn from start," Janis said looking at the giant one on the card. "Can you do it Damian, pleaseeee?"

"Only since you asked so nicely." Damian leaned over Janis and effortlessly shifted the piece one space. 

Janis crouched down to avoid getting knocked over.

"Jesus, I'll do it next time." 

"She complains she had to do it and then complains when somebody else does it. Regina just push her off the table again." Damian jokes sitting up straight again. Cady picks the card for her and Aaron, which goes a lot faster, and the game was off. 

They played for about an hour, bantering back and forth and picking non-malicious fights. 

Janis and Damian were obviously winning. Regina had made her way off Gretchen's shoulder at some point in the game, finding it more amusing on the table.

"We can't let Janis win again!" She complained.

"Regina, we were on the same team last time!"

"Yeah, but you'd have two wins against my one!"

"Children. Literal children." Aaron mumbled. 

"Janis if you win I'll kill you."

"You promise?!"

"Hell yeah!"

"Okay." Fingers are wrapping around her waist and tugging Janis backward. Janis stumbles backward, swatting Damain's hand away.

"I'm fighting for my dignity!"

"You're making Regina George promise to murder you."

Janis huffed. "Whose turn is it."

"Ours!" Damian laughed.

"Ooooh."

"Stupid," Regina mumbled under her breath earning a swat on the arm from Aaron.

"Gina, we're supposed to insult Janis on false things that way we don't actually hurt her feelings."

"Hey wait-" Janis turned to them, but got cut off by Damian. 

"Okay, look! We drew an eight!" Damian moved the pieces for efficiency purposes. They had two pawns in the final zone, one was one space away, and the other was yet to even leave the start. 

Regina grumbled as she drew another move back four spaces. 

"We are never playing Uno as a group," Gretchen says, giggling at how unthreatening Reigna came across. "People may actually die."

Everyone continued their turns and Janis played close attention, turning out sour loser Regina. 

From her angle, it was hard to see where the pieces went on the bored. She lifted herself onto her tippy toes before turning to Damian wide-eyed.

"Dude, Karen's gonna win."

Damian glanced over and sure enough, the blonde only needed one more pawn, which was two moves outside of the safety zone.

"How?!"

"You guys were busy fighting with Regina." Karen giggled.

Janis huffed, walking over to the card stack when it was her turn. The pile was growing small but that didn't make it any less difficult to draw. 

"Sorry!" She called out as she flipped it over, shooting Karen a shit eating grin.

"See! That's perfect timing it can't be pure luck! Cheater!" Regina called out. 

"I'm not cheating!" Janis called, picking up one of her pawns and walking- more like waddling, besides the point- over to where Karen's piece sat. "Sorry." Janis grinned as she nudged the piece out of the way. 

Karen smiled with good nature. "Just watch out for Regina, don't want a murder on our hands, do we?"

"Listen-" Regina raises her hands as she begins to defend herself.

Janis grins. "Yes?"

"-hold on. I'll think of something."

Janis grins making her way back over to Damian as Aaron draws a card. 

It dosesn't take long for Janis and Damian to win.

"Hell yeah!" Janis pumped her fist in the air, sending a grin to Regina.

"I will shove you off this table so hard-"

A hand scoops under Janis, lifting her away from the danger.

"Put me down, Damian! I can take her!"

"Say the girl who fell off the table last time." Cady remarked.

"I wasn't ready last time."

Cady shakes her head fondly. "Maybe we play something else next week."

Damian cups his hands so Janis can't try and jump off. "What game though. These two could make the quiet game competitive."

"They have." Gretchen giggled. "In middle school, it was the only way to get them to shut up."

Janis sat down in Damian's hands, arms crossed. "Yeah but I always won."

"No!" Regina called across the table.

"Oh my god." Aaron groaned. "Not this again."

this just made me miss playing sorry,,,, also why were the rules so complicated bro tags! <3 @realmisspolarbear @musicallygt @smallsoysauce @sourishlemons

[obey-me-ocs]

*They smile at Reigna* I'm no photographer, but I can picture us together. - Pun/Pickup line Anon (Also, I'm going to start trying to romance Reigna... wish me luck cause damn is she pretty...)

Why are you trying to flirt with me... and why are you picking the most weird cheesy ass pick up lines.

[kaseylynnwriting]

Happy Storyteller Saturday! How do your characters respond to a threat? Are they they type to run towards it or away?

If we’re talking solely physical threats-

Shilo would run towards the threat if it meant protecting her family or her friends. Reigna would instantly be in kick-ass mode the second she perceives a threat, and she would probably neutralize the threat without much help.

Katarina would freeze up even if she wanted to fight- at least for a while.She’d get better over time.

Saoirse is a toss up- sometimes she would fight without hesitation. Others, she’d bolt. 

Finn- he’d fight to protect his twin and younger sister

Serena- she would act like she doesn’t give a shit but the second shit hits the fan she’d not only fight- she’d attack.

Adalia- she’d fight for her slbilings, even it ends with her own death. 

Thank you for asking! :D