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flordeamatista · 7 months

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THE DEVIL

pairing: dbf!andy barber x reader

concept: The lure of temptation, seduction, and lust he offered filled your head ecstatically.

word count: 1k

warnings: sex tape + corruption kink + pussy slapping, nicknames: (Angel)

a/n: The devil card depicts intense sexual desire and physical attraction.The Devil is the gateway into the future kinks.

THE WITCHING HOUR ──── KINKTOBER'23

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The lure of temptation, seduction, and lust he offered filled your head ecstatically.

Your wings were scattered at your feet as you stood rigidly in his home office.

His radiant blue eyes met yours with a languid gaze, making you feel heat prickling beneath your skin. He swept his eyes up and down your body, and his hands slowly moved over your curves. “I wonder if your parents are looking for you,” lifting you onto his lap with one arm while the other braces against your chest.

A hand slapped your pussy as it dug through your naked form, exploring every inch of it.

"The party gets drunk downstairs, but my touch will make your pussy drunk here." When your head fell back against him, his hot breath heated up in your ear. He grinned into your neck while biting your skin. “So desperate to be touched, aren’t you?”

You closed your eyes and wondered if it was all a dream or if reality had tricked you. The Halloween party had already begun earlier that evening, and you’re almost naked on his lap, wearing only your angelic halo.

Your body vibrates in anticipation as you sit on the devil’s lap, with your once pure angel wings lying on the ground.

An inferno looms to consume you whole when the spark within you ignites.

Your heart surrenders to his touch, allowing yourself to be influenced by the promise of pleasure and the unknown.

There is an electrifying quality of being around him, but it is also terrifying; you know it is dangerous territory, but you can’t help feeling drawn in by his dark charisma. His midnight blue eyes promise a night of sensuality and debauchery beyond your wildest dreams.

You’re helpless as he whispers softly and tastefully, and you’re beckoned into the unknown by his sinful dirge.

A tingling sensation runs down your spine when you catch sight of his gaze.

There is something dangerous about your attraction to him, and what will happen if you comply with him?

While you appear angelic, his aura is testing you into darkness.

A knowing smirk curls his lips as he stares at you as if he knows exactly who you are and what you want.

He pulled out his phone from his pocket and swiped it until the camera was on.

His right hand was poised over the phone while his left touched your body. He spoke low and velvet-smooth, saying, “I want this recorded proof that even angels can moan for devils.” Taking your lips in a passionate kiss, he traced circles across your skin, generating sweltering heat.

With a smile, he roars like a devouring demon, and his firm contours blend perfectly with my angelic features.

When you both pulled apart, you saw his eyes blazing with desire. With each slap of his palm, a fire ignited within you, threatening to burn out of control.

“Show me how the devil can make pretty angels moan. Aren't you my pretty angel?.”

Deep, slow breaths push warmth into the air.

“You like that, don’t you?” His warm slaps glide across your clitoris, and he holds the phone close to your pussy.

As he taps your clit each time, pain and pleasure wash over you simultaneously. You need his fingers in your clit for him to release the orgasm and touch, so a slap does not suffice.

It feels like he might slip his fingers inside, but he slaps it away, leaving the breeze to cool the air.

In a warm embrace, his finger traces shapes around your pussy. A gentle tickle alternates with a firm slap that makes your hips jerk. Every time you shudder, you are slapped harder.

You muffle a small moan against your palm as your body burns and your eyes tighten.

His dark and menacing voice whispers in your ear. The phone moves closer to your face. You feel your body quiver as he punctuates the words with more intense pussy slaps. “Such a good angel.”

There were no words between you as you walked forward and kissed the fiery.

Every step brought profound relief that swallowed light and sound.

The only force you could understand was a burning desire to be with him, but you could neither understand nor resist it.

There is no escaping the devil when the night is dark and your heart is led by him.

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thecuddlycauldron · 24 days

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Pick a card!

What is something I need to be aware of moving forward so I can reach my goal?

✩°｡🧸𓏲⋆.🧺𖦹 ₊˚ These are general readings, only take what resonates and leave the rest! These are only meant to be for fun and nothing else. Trust your intuition and don't overthink. If nothing resonates, feel free to move on. If you stay, I hope you enjoy what the cards have in store for you today! ✩°｡🧸𓏲⋆.🧺𖦹 ₊˚

☁️ Card 1 (3 of pentacles)

The 3 of pentacles signifies collaboration, teamwork, and the initial stages of a project or endeavor. Recognize the importance of working with others towards a common goal. Be open to collaboration and cooperation, as pooling your resources, skills, and perspectives can lead to greater success, in any aspect of your life. Stay dedicated to your goals and persevere through any challenges or setbacks you may encounter. The three of pentacles reminds you that success often requires hard work, patience, and a willingness to keep pushing forward, even when faced with obstacles. As you move forward, keep your long-term goals in mind and develop a strategic plan for achieving them. Set clear objectives, timelines, and milestones to help guide your progress and ensure that you stay on track towards success.

☁️ Card 2 (8 of cups)

The 8 of cups signifies a period of transition, leaving behind something familiar or comfortable in search of deeper fulfillment or emotional satisfaction. Understand that change is inevitable and sometimes necessary for personal growth and fulfillment. Be open to letting go of situations, relationships, or aspects of your life that no longer serve your highest good. Listen to your inner guidance and trust your instincts as you navigate this period of transition. Your intuition will lead you towards the path that is right for you, even if it involves uncertainty or stepping into the unknown. While leaving behind the familiar can be challenging, remember that it opens the door to new opportunities and experiences. Maintain a sense of hope and optimism for the future, trusting that your journey will ultimately lead you to greater fulfillment and happiness.

☁️ Card 3 (7 of wands)

The 7 of wands represents standing your ground, defending your beliefs, and overcoming challenges with courage and determination! Be prepared to assert yourself and defend your position when necessary. This card suggests that you may encounter opposition or obstacles as you move forward, but you have the strength and resilience to stand up for what you believe in. Trust in your abilities and believe in yourself. Confidence is key as you face challenges and navigate through uncertain situations. Cultivate a strong sense of self-assurance and know that you have what it takes to overcome any obstacles that come your way. And remember, don't be afraid to reach out for help if you need it. Surround yourself with supportive friends, family, or mentors who can offer guidance, encouragement, and assistance as you face challenges.

Love, Willow

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moonhedgegarden · 2 months

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In nature, I find solace and connection, a reminder that just as the trees stand rooted through seasons, I too am a part of the ever-unfolding of existence. I am a part of the endless creation.

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fyblackwomenart · 1 year

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Happy Halloween! by p-ivetto

#p-ivetto #black women #woc #witch #halloween #fantasy art

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apinchofm · 1 year

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My favourite genre of ships: Intelligent WOC who are badass in their own ways with their idiot rich bois with daddy issues.

#a discovery of witches #all souls trilogy #bridgerton #bbc musketeers #the musketeers #athos x sylvie #marcus x phoebe #kate x anthony #kathony #phoebe x marcus #sylvie bodaire #oliver d'athos #kate sharma #anthony bridgerton #marcus whitmore #phoebe taylor #woc appreciation #uk tv shows

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miss-what-a-d0ll · 1 month

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#moodboard #dark fantasy moodboard #dark fantasy #woc #princess #princess aesthetic #dark princess #aesthetic #woc moodboard #sapphic #fantasy #dark naturalism #witch #dark witch #i want to be a sapphic princess running through dark woods with her lover and feeding dragons

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sparklemichele · 2 years

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Soul Necessities

You were explaining to a customer about High John oil when he walked in. He wore a baseball cap and sunglasses hoping to disguise himself, but you knew who he was since he visited your shop the last three times. You always gave your celebrity clients anonymity as some had come to you for readings and shopped in your shop Soul Necessities for all their needs to help them along their spiritual journey. You finished with your customer and helped another as you watched him looking over your crystal selection. He must have felt you gazing at him as he looked up an caught your gaze. You sheepishly looked away. You wanted to kick yourself as you never gave any customer special treatment, but it was something about his energy that drew you to him. While helping one of your customers you notice he made his selection and headed to the register. You looked around for Dora your assistant to ring him up when you realized she was in the back making more oils. Shit! You would have to ring him up. You were lucky enough to not ring him up his last couple of visits but today it would be your turn. As you walked up to the register, he took off his sunglasses and smiled at you.

“How are you doing?” He greeted. His voice was sexy and raspy, and your knees went weak. This was why you kept yourself from him. His energy had a pull on you, and you could not allow yourself to be caught up.

“I’m good I hope you are.” You gazed in his blue eyes. They were beautiful. He sat a couple crystals on the counter. “So, we are getting Bloodstone and Carnelian today?”

“Yeah, I need the confidence and courage. I’m auditioning for a big role in a couple of days.”

“I’m sure you will get it.” You reached behind the counter and pulled a small piece of Black Tourmaline and put it in his bag with the others. “I’m giving you a piece of Black Tourmaline as it will keep negative energy away.”

“Thank you so much! I’m Austin.” He stuck his hand out to shake and you firmly shook it and of course you felt the electricity between you two. He must have felt it to because his eyes widen a little.

“I’m Y/N.” you let go of his hand.

“Yes, I know, and you are the owner of this beautiful shop.” You looked at him curiously as to how he knew that. “A friend suggested I come here.”

“Oh, that’s great!” You gave him his total and swiped his card he handed you.

“Can I schedule a reading with you.” Austin licked his lips and stared at you intently. Fuck! He knew what he was doing. You felt the sexual energy radiating off him. There was no way you could give him a reading as you were too attracted to him. You berated yourself for the way you felt as you had done plenty of reading for good looking celebrities, but it was something about Austin that threw you off your game. So, you suggested Dora and his micro expression of disappointment flashed across his face. You lied and told him you were booked and handed him Dora’s card. He took the card and thanked you.

“Thank you for this.” He held up his bag of crystals.

“Of course, they will help. Put them in your pockets when you audition. I have a feeling you will get the part.”

Austin smiled his beautiful smile at you, put on his sunglasses and walked out the door. As he exited relief washed over you. He took a lot from you. His energy was just too strong around you. You rung up some customers and Dora finally exited the back with a basket of freshly made oils.

“You finally spoke to him?” she asked stocking the shelf.

“Dora, did you stay in the back on purpose?”

Dora chuckled, “Yes, you needed to talk to him this time. You been lusting after him ever since he’s been coming in here.”

“You little bitch!”

“I know but trust me you will thank me later.”

“For what? I’m staying far away from him. He’s an energy vampire and it’s too much for me.”

“Oh please! He is not intentionally draining you. He is just attracted to you. Why do you think he has been coming here?”

“For his spiritual needs like everyone else.”

“Don’t play dumb.” Dora rolled her eyes at you.

“Well, he asked for a reading, and I gave him your card.”

“That’s for the best cause you won’t be able to do it.”

“I know Dora!”

“Oh now you want to act all wise.” Dora chuckled and went to help a customer that walked in.

Austin had to gather himself when he got into his car. Every time he left your shop, he found himself trembling a little. Now he was a great actor and could hold his composure in front of you, but once he left your shop all bets were off. What was it about you? No woman has ever had him feeling the way you had him feeling. His friend swore by your shop and recommended it and the first time he walked in and saw you he was caught up. You were stunning as you looked up and smiled at him welcoming him to the shop. The last couple of times you were busy with customers, however this time around you were able to cash him out and he saw you up close and you were more beautiful than he imagined. You had on a beautiful yellow sundress that accentuated your dark, brown complexion. Your beautiful locs were pulled up in a messy bun. Your crescent moon shape nose ring added to your beauty. He was hoping he could get a reading from you as an excuse to see you again and was disappointed when you told him you were booked. Right then and there as he sat in the car he decided after his audition he was going to make a point and ask you out.

You were lighting the incense on your Shiva statue when you heard the bell jingle above your door, you looked up and it was Austin. Your heart immediately fluttered. He wasn’t wearing sunglasses this time, he had on dark blue jeans with a black t-shirt and he was the only customer. You looked over at Dora who immediately flew in the back room. You made a point to kill her later.

“Hey.” He said walking up to you. His voice. His sexy strut. You literally had to lean on the counter to support yourself.

“Hey.” You choked back.

“I got the part.”

You smiled excitedly, “I knew you would get it.” Before you knew it you pulled him in a hug. Austin hugged you tight and you found yourself melting against his body. You could not believe you were so bold, and you tried to pull away, but he held you tighter. Austin’s buried his nose in your neck, and he whispered in your ear that he really liked you. You pulled out of the embraced and looked up at him, he was so tall. Damn him and his energy!

“I’m sorry if that was to forward, but there is just something about you. I can’t shake you.” Austin found himself twirling one of your locs around his finger. “I’m not scaring you, am I?” His handsome face frowned with worry. You shook your head no.

“I feel the same.” Hell, you might as well tell him. You were sure it was written all over your face.

“I had my reading with Dora and one of the things she told me was to ask out the person I have been admiring from afar. Can I take you out Wednesday night?”

“On a Wednesday?”

“Dora said something about it’s a full moon and energy. To be honest I didn’t quite understand it, but anything to spend time with you.”

“I would love too.”

“Good it’s a date. I will pick you up at 9.” Austin leaned down and kissed your forehead before heading out the door.

“Don’t you need my address?”

“Oh, I got that already.” He winked at you before exiting the shop.

“DORA!!!” You yelled.

Your body was tingling as you waited for Austin to pick you up. The full moon had your body raw and buzzing. You jumped at the sound of your doorbell and answered the door a little to quickly. On the other side Austin stood in all black looking sexy as fuck.

“Gotdamn” he whispered when he saw you in a short red dress that stopped just above your knees. Your locs were flowing down your back. “My God you are beautiful”

“Thank you.” You told him locking your door.

Austin opened the car door for you and started out of town.

“Austin where are we going?” You asked for the tenth time. Austin looked over at you and smiled his handsome smile. “You’ll see not much further.” After about 30 more minutes of driving Austin pulled into and off-road path and after a few more minutes of driving a beautiful clearing appeared with a direct view of the full moon. You gasped at its sight when you got out of the car. One thing about California was you could hardly see the stars and moon due to pollution. Where you were the moon was stunning and so bright it seemed as if it was daylight. You could not help but laugh and twirl basking in the bright moonlight. Austin chuckled watching you. He had hope he would get this response from you as he knew how much the full moon affected your energy per a little tip from Dora.

“Austin how did you find this place?”

“I have my ways.” With the glow of the moon, you can see him smirking.

“How many women have you brought up here?” You asked side eyeing him.

“None, a friend told me about it.” Austin responded as he took a large basket out of his back seat.

“So, a friend told you about my shop and told you about a beautiful place to see the full moon….who is she?”

Austin chuckled as he sat the basket down and pulled out a large soft blanket. “She is a friend of my mom’s.” Austin explained how she help him become interested in his own spiritual journey as he laid out delicious hors d’oeurves and a bottle of Chardonnay. You both sat on the blanket and got to know one another as you ate and drunk the most delicious Chardonnay you ever had. After a few glasses of the Chardonnay, you were buzzing, and the moons energy intensified the feeling. You put down your wine glass and took Austin’s hand in yours and traced the lines in his palm. “You are going to have such a wonderful career and prosperous life.”

“What does it say about my love life?” He asked sitting his wine glass down.

You smiled, let go of his hand and it landed on your thigh. “No comment.” You told him as heat rose inside of you as you felt his hand rub your thigh. Austin scooted closer to you and slowly lifted your dress.

“Oh really? It says nothing about that?” His voice became deeper and huskier as your legs instinctively open for him. His hand lazily rubbed up your thigh and found your sex.

“No underwear…hmmmm. I like that.” Austin lips came crashing down on yours as he gently laid you back on the blanket. You both passionately kissed as Austin slipped two fingers inside you. You moaned against his lips. Austin began to expertly finger fuck you as you withered under him.

“You’re so wet. That’s all I need to know about the future of my love life.” He whispered against your lips. You were on the verge of coming when he found your G-spot but he abruptly removed his fingers, pulled up your dress and lowered between your legs.

Austin spread your thighs and took his time as his hot tongue licked the inside of each thigh.

You closed your eyes and sighed with pleasure as your fingers played in his dirty blonde hair. After what seem like forever Austin’s tongue finally landed on your swollen clit. As his tongue administered the first of many long licks your eyes flew open, and you stared up at the full moon.

“Thank you, Shiva,” you sighed thanking your favorite deity who know doubt brought Austin into your life.

@readsalot73 @virgosapphire79 @shaylock89 @imgoldielikehawn @laketaj24 @kmhappybunny240 @titty-teetee

#austin butler fanfiction #austin butler x reader #austin butler!blackreader #austin butler x black reader #austin butler #woc representation #woc witch #black witch #Austin butler x Black!Fem!Reader #Austin butler imagine

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shitswiftiessay · 8 months

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swifties shut the FUCK up challenge.

acting like taylor is too good to be anywhere near zendaya or be on the same show as her… y’all are NEVER beating the racist fandom allegations.

#let’s be honest they don’t hate her for being B list they hate her for being black #a black woman who didn’t want to be part of that silly squad #this is the same swiftie who called olivia a self absorbed witch for not attempting the eras tour #so you know they hate woc and are not even trying to hide it now #shit swifties say #taylor swift #zendaya #toxic swifties #racist swifties

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dulcewrites · 1 year

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When I write a aemond x alys fic, and make her black. Black witch/supernatural beings supremacy especially during spooky/fall season. Either her or maybe just do a black witch reader/oc so I can really #project

#I know nothing about alys lmao I haven’t gotten to her appearance in the book #but everything I’m hearing I like 😃😃#I don’t even know if she’s a witch or if she just… dabbled lmao #or if she just sees stuff idk #either way she will be if I write this lmao #I don’t trust the writers with black women (I have some issues with how they utilized laena baela and rhaena.. or underutilaized really #I’m very… nervous for how nettles will be treated (the character and the actress who eventually plays her)#BUT they can give us black alys or alys as a woc… as a treat #I will send them my notes to help lmao!#black!reader #aemond x reader #aemond targaryen x reader

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itsstillsweetiebythealtar · 3 months

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Doing love spells on money instead of these dudes 😂😂😂 I got too many trips to take this year

#black spiritualist #black spiritualism #witches of color #bipoc witches #woc witches

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flordeamatista · 6 months

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ACE OF WANDS

pairing: ghostface alpha!bucky barnes x omega!reader

concept: The roar of a raging flame cannot drown out the silence of death.

word count: 1.2k

warnings: sex toys + voice kink + fingering, mature themes, nickname ──(pretty girl, Darling)

a/n: Thanks for listening to my idea a few weeks ago, @syntheticavenger, and giving me tips on how to make it alive.

lovely beta: @writing-for-marvel & @/syntheticavenger

THE WITCHING HOUR ──── KINKTOBER'23

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Shadows are sought by winds blown with deliberate intent to devour the gleam hidden by might.

The inky blackness of the night sky provided protection and secrecy as you emerged from your candlelit bath. Your friends had invited you out to dinner and to the haunted house but since you were about to go into heat and there was a ghost face killer roaming around, you decided to stay home. You did not want to put yourself in danger, especially during October nights, when stalkers and serial killers roam the streets.

A drop of water fell onto the edge of the bathtub as you come out of the tub. You had a white robe that hung over a towel rack on one side of your bathroom. Wrapping the robe around your still damp body, you grab your phone from the charger and lay down to watch some videos.

Breathing deeply and closing your eyes, you inhaled the soothing lavender scent. Your racing heart was calmed by the aroma, which sinks into your skin and bring you a sense of peace. Warmth climbed into your body as longing stirred between your legs.

Even taking a bath couldn't calm your pain now. You had grown into a dark pain between your thighs. A moan escapes you, wetness dripping from your pussy between your legs.

The roar of a raging flame cannot drown out the silence of death.

The screen of your phone shows an unknown number as you stare at it with squinted eyes. You swipe to answer and hold the device to your ear out of curiosity.

A long period of silence ended with the sound of his deep voice mimicking your moans.

“Who is this?” you whispered, trembling at the thought of hearing the answer. Fear dripping off every word you used, an impending dread on your lips.

“Someone who knows your darkest secret, Darling.” A chill ran down your spine as your ears were cut by the knife-edged words piercing through the silence like an icy blade.

A fiery image flashed before your eyes as you panicked, wondering what he knew about you.

“What do you want?” He was drawn to your voice even though it was barely louder than a whisper.

“Would you like to play a game, sweetheart? His voice was demanding, but something sinister made you hesitate before denying him.

Despite all your rage, he ordered you to play a game.

A ghastly chuckle echoed in response and your stomach dropped at the thought that he was using you for his own amusement. There was no escaping him now, not when you were an omega in heat, so vulnerable.

He coldly instructed, "Show me what belongs to me," and it became apparent to you that this was simply another round of his game—one in which only he would win. All the fight left your body as the reality of his power set in, as he commanded again, "Open the robe and touch yourself for me, baby girl."

This night was his.

Silence can be heard between two hushed screams, one breathing heavily and the other silently.

“Oh, Alpha….” The fear of a night filled with murders seemed like a distant dream.

The vibrator hummed softly in the dark room like a devil's grasp. Every word he spoke was like a lash of wickedness as he commanded you to pleasure yourself. As you caressed yourself for him, his deep voice hummed in the background. You placed the vibrator along your clit as you writhed on the mattress, feeling the vibrations move through you. In the silence, you moaned loudly.

You weren't mated, but it felt like you were. It was as if his voice squeezed your wrist, forcing you to caress yourself. During a phone call with this unknown man.

"When the murderer asks you to touch yourself," he murmured, you didn't hear the word murderer from his lips, but rather he was the man who cut into your pleasure by murdering sane ideas. "Keep touching yourself in my honor."

Every second, your arousal escalated, returning into an erotic chant of dark desire.

You heard his voice pierce your thoughts as he commanded you closer and closer to something deep within that only he could fix.

You imagined him pleasuring himself in the face of your moans and touching your body, your moans and panting became increasingly ragged. Against the trembling vibrations of the vibrator of your aroused body, you bit your lip harder, wanting more of the sensation around your clitoris.

There was an abyss of forbidden passion he pulled you into.

"How does it feel, pretty girl?" he asked in a low growl. Your breath came in shallow bursts as you sank into the bed with eagerness.

You became bound by an uncontrollable passion.

Within your room, there was a sudden flash of a silhouette emerging from the shadows of the window. The noise of moans coming from within distracted you from feeling the heat coming in stronger. The scent of him was strong and infused with a hint of blood. This was a scent that enticed you to wrap yourself around him and let him knot you up to relieve the pain.

A menacingly sharp blade that glinted in the moonlight was wielded by the notorious ghostface alpha terrorizing every corner of town. While you were filled with terror, you experienced a sweet sensation of pleasure as his voice echoed through the night air, "Hello Sweetheart, it's an honor." as he let his bloody blade move in swirls before charging into your exposed body.

He stabbed it directly into your vibrator and you gasped from the sudden, intense stimulation. Your body felt a wave of pleasure and tension, your breath came in sharp gusts. Increasing the power of his grip on the vibrator made your eyes close.

The vibrator stopped working after just a few seconds. Your pleasure was cut short when it died. The masked alpha came at you, and you knew this was it.

At this point, you have played the game but failed to defeat the Ghostface Alpha Bucky Barnes.

His cold fingers moved slow against your skin before reaching inside you, eliciting low moans from you as they touched your inner walls. In a firm voice, he asked if it felt better than your toy, your heart beating faster as you replied with a throaty yes.

A moan was elicited from your lips as his thick fingers reached your depths. After pulling his fingers out, he gently pushed them back in, enjoying the feeling of your wetness against his touch. "So wet, I want to feel your insides and mark you as mine," he murmured, tilting his masked face slightly.

As the sombre scent of lavendar fills the air, a bloody death mask faces becomes one with it.

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thecuddlycauldron · 1 month

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My name is Willow (inn nii skii akk) and I am an Indigenous woman living on the rez with my husband! I have been practicing magick for about 15 years.

I am a constantly evolving and growing eclectic witch! While I am always trying new things and excited to learn, I stick to my roots and my culture as that’s where I feel safe, happy, and most at home. These parts of me are very sacred and I like to keep certain practices between my husband and I.

I’m here because along the lines of what I’ve said, I want to expand my knowledge and branch out in new ways. I’m excited to help other people where I can!

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Stuff I do

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I do single card readings, from both my tarot decks and my oracle decks. I will get back to you within one week ideally. At the bottom of this post I have a list of what decks I work with, so you can request which one you are drawn to, or it’s fine if I choose something for you too! Within four days I’ll strive to have your reading done and send it to you in the messages here (post it if you’re on anon) with a picture of your card included. Please remember, I work full time in the harm reduction field and that will always be first priority.

My readings are not meant to tell you what to do, by any means! I would just like to offer a fresh perspective and help you to look at things from another side using my life experiences, my cultural beliefs and my own interpretations. I strive to be accurate but believe in keeping things as positive as possible, as I’ve learned the cards always want the best for you. So while you may sometimes hear something you don’t want to, remember there is a reason.

Information you can send me for your reading (Optional): First name/initials, your zodiac sign, first name/initials and zodiac of however else is involved.

♡ I will always do your readings with the same compassion and empathy that I have been lucky enough to receive. ♡

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I do have a “tip jar” set up, so if you enjoy your reading please donate what you can as all of it will go to the Orange Shirt Society, which raises awareness about survivors of residential/boarding schools as well as promotes healing of Indigenous peoples and nationwide reconciliation. This is a cause dear to my heart and which has affected my family. It’s very appreciated if you’re able to donate but remember, there is no pressure to do so! I will never ask nor expect tips for any of the work I do here.

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Please feel free to reach out if you have any questions, comments or concerns, I’d be happy to help ♡

༉‧₊˚🕯️🖤❀༉‧₊˚. ༉‧₊˚🕯️🖤❀༉‧₊˚.

Tarot cards: Nicoletta Ceccoli’s deck; Dreaming Cat Tarot; Luna's My Melody Tarot; Luna’s Cinnamoroll Tarot

Oracle cards: Gentle Creatures Wisdom Deck by Dan May; Fantastic Being Manifestation Deck by Rebecca Lefebvre; Universal Folk Oracle by Anita Inverarity; Love Your Inner Goddess by Alana Fairchild

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