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Kaldorei Roleplay Community (WRA & MG Roleplay Community)
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The Kaldorei Roleplay Community is a discord server dedicated to all things Night Elf, spanning nearly all forms of roleplay and characters. The KRC project and discord, which encompasses all World of Warcraft servers, was not only created with the intent of fostering relationships between Kaldorei and Highborne roleplayers, both in and out of character, but also continues to grow with amazing roleplayers like yourself! Our mission is to promote and advertise enjoyable and exciting fan-made fantasy, roleplaying events centered on Night Elven civilization, culture, and locations, and to bring people out of the cities of Azeroth and into the wild for roleplay! These events will be promoted and advertised through our discord server and community calendar in-game. Note: This is a discord server meant for Night Elves Only. If you wish to join but do not yet have one, please establish a general idea before joining or contact the Admin or a Mod to let them know you are trying to create and come up with one. KRC Discord Link:
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fio-renze · 7 months
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More details to come soon!
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BRIGHT & BOLD RAVE!
WHEN: Friday, March 24th - 6pm WrA (Pacific Time) WHERE:  Wyrmrest Accord - Drunken Hozen Inn at Dawn’s Blossom in the Jade Forest, Pandaria (Map Below) WHO: Cross-faction/cross-server friendly! WHAT:  Wear anything bright and/or bold, come show off those pretty mogs and dance the night away! Bartenders will be NPC and the music link will be provided in-game at the event.
We do have a community set up called ‘Hereafter’ which will be used for anchoring in these casual events. If you have issues seeing people there, join the community and ask for an invite! If you are on another server, definitely join the community so we can pull you over!
JOIN COMMUNITY HERE!
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**Hosted by a couple of us in the guild Hereafter wanting to offer some more RP for the community! Any question, feel free to contact me here or on Discord at Marvolo#8114**
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talah-dorei · 4 months
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Talah’dorei
Translation: (Varies with Speaker Preference) Survival Borne, Borne of Survival, Enduring Children, Surviving Children, Children of Endurance, Children of Survival
Anu’eran voras.
Translation: We rise from the ruins.
We are a night elf themed, lore-friendly, heavy roleplay collective. Our goal is to create a welcoming community for kaldorei roleplayers and their allies. We will strive to promote, generate, and encourage roleplay opportunities outside of the city hubs and inspire world roleplay. Talah’dorei is not a new organization or sect to the night elf culture. It is simply a chosen community name that captures the essence of the night elven story thus far. They have survived so much tragedy. They have endured.
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We have a diverse group of people and accept EVERYONE for who they are. So keep sexuality, race, religion, politics, and other similar "High Impact" subjects out of public channels.
Out of Character drama needs to be kept to a bare minimum. Also, remember to keep IC and OOC separate. If you have a problem with a member, please contact the leader/moderator of your choosing, and hopefully, we can find a solution before it makes everyone uncomfortable.
Keep your roleplay etiquette in check. No God Modding. No Meta Gaming. No Trolling. We are a lore-friendly community. We understand there is grey area where headcanon can flourish and expand but please do not force your personal canon on others or expect them to accept it as their own.
We are a 21+ community. Due to the discussions here, members must be able to handle mature language and content. That said, there is no reason to push the mature rating to its limits. Use the spoilers feature for questionable art, this server is a no ERP zone, and keep excessively explicit conversations out of the public channels.
This is, first and foremost, a game. Don't go out of your way to make someone's game time miserable. We all pay to play. Let's have fun and enjoy it! In light of this, since this community is an extension of the game, we are not going to breed misery here. Therefore, any disparaging remarks about the game content, lore, questlines, storylines, or Blizzard choices needs to be kept out of public channels.
Grandstanding will not be tolerated. Broadcasting that you will quit, in the public channels of this discord, because Blizzard made a choice you disagree with will result in a ban. This also pertains broadcasted pity parties that hint or imply that you might as well quit because something is or isn't happening, etc. You will not be shown attention or sympathy. You will be shown the door. No one here pays extra for guilt trips.
Any image created by an AI generator must be explicitly labeled at an "AI Generated Image". Additionally, these images should not be posted in the art channels as it does not qualify as such. If you wish to use such images as a representation of your character, you may do so only in your Character Profile, with the label given above.
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swampgallows · 2 years
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pogge
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(this is a lie my addons just got reset lmfao)
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the teeth on this thing goddamn
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the-silver-circle · 1 year
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Event Information
Date: Wednesday, December 21, 2022
Time: 5:00pm (WrA server) or 7:00pm (MG server)
Where: Amberpine Lodge, Grizzly Hills (Northrend)
Invite: Open (Alliance & Neutral)
Attire: Formal Silver or White Clothes
Important Note: This RP takes place before the timeskip, so NO Dracthyr please
Recommended Addons: Listener
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About the Event
Illthanyn, also known as the Cleansing, is a celebration of the longest night of the year as well as a time to reflect on the events of the past year. A time to look ahead at the new year, and shed what burdens weigh us down so we may allow Elune’s light to flow into us.
Recognized as the longest night of the year, and the eve of cleansing when Elune’s healing touch reaches out to her children. Kaldorei all across Kalimdor don formal silver or white clothes and gather in their town or city’s place of worship to celebrate.
“Since the beginning of time, we have gathered in this season to celebrate the rebirth of Elune’s light within us. ” “Illthanyn is the end of the old year and the beginning of the new one. Traditionally, the end of the year is a time to look back and reflect. It is also a time to look ahead to the future, to make plans and set goals.”
Invitation Information
This is server event open to characters who respect the Kaldorei and Elunarian ceremony. All who attend are advised to bring a few [Elixir of Tongues], out of courtesy for any neutrally affiliated Horde characters that may attend. There will be a gift exchange portion to the event.
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Elunarian Ritual: The Solstice Cleanse
A trinity of three chosen priestesses recite a prayer for the gathering to honor the coming winter. Then, participants are led through a traditional ritual of cleansing, to shed the burdens of the past year and make room to welcome and endure all that is ahead of them. Throughout these activities, themes of Elune's aspects are interwoven, as Illthanyn signals the natural shift from the darkness of the Night Warrior to the new light of Mother Moon.
Ritual Attire 
All attendants are welcome and encouraged to participate in the Cleansing Ritual, and asked to come to the celebration in silver or white attire for the holy pilgrimage and ceremony.
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Winter Feast, Dance and Gift Exchange
Following the ceremonies, a feast is held in Elune's name, where fruit, bread, cookies, sweetened meat, mulled wine and warm drink are shared in Her honor. In this relaxed setting, musicians typically volunteer to play a few songs to provide revelers, friends and couples the opportunity to dance together.
Musicians Needed
The hosts of Illthanyn are actively seeking volunteer musicians to perform a song or two at the end of the Winter Feast, and to help inspire revelers to enjoy a seasonal dance, to stir their hearts and warm their bones. If you are interested in volunteering, please post a reply to this thread to let us know and we will reach out to contact you!
Secret Gift Exchange
It is customary for every reveler to bring a wrapped gift to the Illthanyn celebrations. Please bring a wrapped gift for this portion of the event. You may gift something of either sentimental value or actual value (weapons, pets, etc), but it must be able to be wrapped with wrapping paper. Stackable items cannot be wrapped. The rule is you must exchange gifts AT LEAST THREE TIMES and with THREE DIFFERENT PEOPLE before you can open the third gift you receive!
Please bear in mind that you can only exchange (trade) wrapped gifts with members of your own faction and server.
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scribbling-dragon · 1 year
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Your fiction, "Forged in blood", is one of the reasons why I love good brothers Scott and Xornoth. I really loved that fic and their relationship as brothers.
So, now that Xornoth is alive and ruling with Scott and has a dragon and dating Joey, what are some other events that would eventually happen in this universe?
aw thank you! forged in blood was lovely to write- mainly because i got to explore what canon didn't give us smh
probably the most significant change would be the massive dragon roaming rivendell. like, fuck-off-massive, massive dragon. there would also be a royal wedding probably! bc two emperors getting married is a pretty big thing
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the-society-circle · 9 months
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The Society Circle (RP Hub Community)
The Ultimate Path to Elite Connections!
IN-CHARACTER Are you ready to step into a realm where worth is recognized and value is extended beyond measure? Look no further than The Society Circle (IC), the most prestigious and exclusive club that promises to transform your life and catapult your success to new heights. Prepare yourself for an exhilarating journey filled with unparalleled opportunities and extraordinary connections.
Unlock the Power of The Society Circle
As a member of The Society Circle, you gain access to a realm where true power lies within the hands of those who make a difference. Brace yourself for a world of incredible advantages that await:
Exclusive Access to The Yellow Pages
Free Copies of the Monthly Newspaper Azeroth Times
Free Postage Service
Direct Access to One of the Largest Events Calendar in the Realm
Personal Access to In-World and Out-of-World Artisans
World Renowned Members Lounge
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OUT OF CHARACTER The Society Circle, the premier hub that encompasses all things related to MG and WrA. No matter which faction or community group you belong to, our vibrant community welcomes you with open arms.
Promote Your Events and Campaigns: Showcase your creativity and draw attention to your meticulously crafted events and campaigns. Gain visibility within the community and ensure that your stories reach a wider audience.
Daily Calendar with Event Reminders: Stay up to date with a comprehensive daily calendar that highlights all upcoming events. Never miss out on an extraordinary adventure again, as our event reminders notify you 30 minutes before an event begins. You can even follow these channels to receive notifications on your own servers.
Find or Promote Community Servers: Discover or showcase community servers tailored to your specific RP interests. Connect with like-minded players, explore new realms, and forge lasting bonds within a thriving RP community.
Guild Recruitment and Promotion: Are you in search of a guild that aligns with your aspirations? Or perhaps you're a guild leader looking to attract dedicated members? Our platform provides a space to promote and seek out recruiting guilds, ensuring that you find your perfect RP home.
Connect and Collaborate: Forge meaningful connections with fellow players who share your passion for storytelling. Collaborate on writing projects, embark on epic quests together, or join forces in dungeons and battlegrounds. The possibilities for adventure are endless when you're part of our vibrant community.
Showcase Artistic Talents: Artists, this is your chance to shine! Promote your artwork, gain recognition, and seek out commission opportunities. The Society Circle is a platform that celebrates the talent and creativity of artists within the WoW RP community. Participate in thrilling art giveaways and connect with enthusiasts who appreciate your craft.
Elevate your status, seize extraordinary opportunities, and embrace a life filled with unparalleled connections. The Society Circle awaits your arrival. Are you ready to enter a realm where excellence thrives, and success is an everyday reality? Don't wait another moment. Take the leap into a world of prestige, power, and endless possibilities. Join us today and unlock a realm of endless RP possibilities.
Join our DISCORD or In-Game Community!
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Pheonix @ ToA
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Want to see Phe in her element? Come and watch her at the Tournament of Ages!!!  Need more of Phe? She’ll be at the booth all week with the Tarts, serving signature hot chocolates, cookies & sass! (The best kind, obviously) SUCCULENT TART @ BOOTH 16
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grimsweald · 1 year
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Part Two
The Voidling
Mission Crew: Arisevika, Adeline, Xyrse, Governor, Izard, Ames, Senalina
Location Overview: The forested area of the island on which Grimsweald plans to build a new chapter house.
Summary of Concerns:
Are there dangers present on the island? 
Is construction possible here? What kind of wildlife is present?
What kind of resources are available on the island?
Action Report
Subgroup One-Mission Crew: Arisevika, Adeline, Xyrse, Governor
The team moved out towards a void anomaly while Senalina and Izard split off to investigate from an aerial perspective, with Ames providing them with ranged support.  Adeline and Xyrse assessed the anomaly, determining that it was a semi-dormant mindbender and approached it, believing it to be non-aggressive.  The two were able to communicate with the mindbender, which informed them that it and its fellows had been trapped on this plane for an extended period of time.  
The mindbender then led the group to the location of its allies, a large Kal’dorei structure built into the husk of an enormous tree.  Governor was able to easily break down the door blocking entrance into the structure, and the team observed that the interior of the structure was overwhelmed entirely by trapped voidspawn and nightmare creatures.  In addition, the nightmare creatures were coating a defunct emerald dream portal. Subgroup two was then contacted and Senalina advised that the nightmare creatures be purged. 
Subgroup Two-Mission Crew:  Ames, Izard, Senalina        
Senalina and Izard encountered a roost of migratory Pterrodax, the elder of which had an injured wing. Senalina healed the wing, after which the Pterrodax attempted to adopt Izard.  He was then bitten by one of the baby Pterrodax. Then they encountered a glowing purple being protected by an overzealous beetle. Ames tried to collect some of the glowing material but at the barest touch it exploded, sending up purple noxious spore clouds. Fortunately, no one in the group was injured.  Before they could do anything else, they were called to rejoin the group at the corrupted portal.
After the groups re-convened, it was determined that the area had been bound by a powerful sealing spell, most likely performed by a druid.  After conferring for some time, Xyrse and Adeline were able to convince the group to attempt to break the binding spell, and send the voidsent back to the void rather than eliminating them.  Arisevika, Izard, and Senalina combined their magic to break the seal, which was sustained by a large rune in the center of the room, while Xyrse and Adeline opened a void portal large enough for the creatures to escape through.  
The creatures escaped, and no one sustained any injuries in the process, with the exception of 
Arisevika, who overtaxed her magic yet again. 
Following the completion of the mission, Senalina recovered the journal of the druid who was responsible for the sealing spell-the keeper of the now defunct emerald dream portal.  It detailed their experience as keeper, as well as a fear of a growing threat from their portal.  They feared that the nightmare had assaulted it, and were correct.  They found themselves with no other recourse than to sacrifice themselves to seal the portal and the structure in its entirety to prevent the nightmare from escaping. 
Their name was Shahi Shadowstalker.  They gave everything for Azeroth, and they will be remembered in these chronicles, if nowhere else. 
 Potential Follow-Ups: 
Reconstruction/purification of the Emerald Dream portal.  Senalina indicated that she would be able to cleanse the portal if given enough time.  This could be a valuable connection for us to be able to make. 
Constructing a camp/base within the Kal’dorei structure.  This location is easily defensible, and would not need to be made from scratch.  It could serve as an excellent temporary base for us as we continue to explore the island. 
Expand our expedition into the northern half of the island. 
Enemy Report
Number of Enemies Engaged: None
Description: Roughly 50-60 voidsent and nightmare creatures of varying size, shape, and composition.
Actions: Creatures were lethargic and drained due to being away from the void for so long.  They didn’t possess sufficient energy to engage the party.
Recommendations: Voidsent should always be treated with caution, regardless of the circumstances.  This mission could easily have gone poorly, and resulted in numerous casualties if the voidsent had been aware enough to attack the party.  However, these events indicate that the void, and possibly even the nightmare can be communicated with to some extent.  Further research into the subject is required to make more conclusive statements on the matter.  
Casualty Report
Izard suffered one bite from a baby Pterrodax, and Arisevika injured herself by using pure arcane magic to break the seal sustaining the binding spell. 
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Festival of the Moon (The Shanari / MG / WRA Two Day RP Event)
Festival of the Moon "Ishnu'alah Shan'anre! Come celebrate the first Lunar New Year in Bel'Ameth with two days filled with celebration of our ancestors, the Wild Gods, and the Goddess Elune." When: February 9th and 10th Time: 7-11 PM CST Who: This is a faction neutral event, but be warned the Sentinels of Bel'Ameth are watching. Here are some activities to look forward to: ■ Vendors ■ Grand Hunt ■ Saber Racing ■ Bear Wrestling ■ Fortune Telling ■ Drinking Contests ■ Transmog Contests ■ Rituals Honoring our Ancestors of Elune ■ and more! We will need vendors for both days!! Preferably we are looking for menus themed around Kaldorei culture, Wild Gods, or Elune. Submit your menu at the link below by January 31st. https://forms.gle/CifTfKmxzRccFfRf9 Host: < The Shanari > Contact: If you would like to help, collaborate, or assist in anyway outside of vendoring feel free to send Sereneia < The Shanari > (sereneia) or Celiwin Dreamspeaker a DM on Discord. Banner art by Grace Liu.
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jadedxhearts · 3 months
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𝐀 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞
Law finds himself craving your touch, slowly becoming desperate for you. His issue though? He’s a virgin.
Warnings: smut, fem reader, loss of virginity. Also keep in mind I’m even more of a virgin than Law so I hope I wrote this a little realistically.
Originally posted on March 22nd, 2023
repost from my main @jadedrrose as a part of my most popular fics event.
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Late in the evening, with only a dim light to illuminate his work space, Law sat at his desk, desperately trying to focus on his work; a task that was proving to be more difficult by the minute.
He’d been doing some research since dinner time, and at first the hours flew by with nothing to distract him. But then you stopped by, gently opening the metal door to his office and peeking your head in, smiling at him lovingly. “Law? You gonna be done soon?”
Law shrugged, trying not to directly make eye contact with you. Tonight (really, for the last few days) he’d been feeling rather nervous around you, and every time he looked at you and heard your soft voice he’d feel a blush rise to his cheeks. “Hopefully,” he muttered as a final response.
A pout spread across your face, “okay… I’ll be waiting in bed, then.” 
When you finally left and he heard the door lock back in place, Law let out a heavy breath he didn’t even realize he’d been holding in. 
Deep down, Law knew what he was feeling. It was hard for him to admit it, even to himself. That, let alone his relationship with you, was all new to him. You’d been the first person to smile at him with pure love in your eyes, the first person he’d truly opened up to. With the many months that had gone by since he finally gave in and asked you out, he’d grown used to this whole “love” thing. 
But this new feeling was something he wasn’t used to, and he wasn’t sure if he could be used to it… 
It started a couple nights ago when it had been extremely hot during the evening. Law had taken his hoodie off, opting to walk around shirtless due to the excess heat. It was a natural solution when fans did nothing. But he didn’t expect what you’d done to cool off. 
When he returned to his room to try and sleep, he found you, awake on the bed. Not that this was unusual; but he was shocked to find you stripped down to a lace bra and panty set, laying with all the blankets kicked off the bed. It was clearly due to the heat, of course; but Law felt a bit differently upon seeing you.
You’d perked your head up when he stepped inside, and called his name for what felt like hours as he stood there completely stunned. It was only when you’d approached him that he snapped out of the daze, only to be placed in another one.
You had put your soft hands on him, holding his head between them. With the close proximity from that, you were chest to chest with him. Law recalled feeling like he was about to explode when you’d leaned up to kiss him, pushing your nearly bare breasts into his exposed, tattooed chest. 
Ever since then, he couldn’t get the image of you out of his mind. The image of your plushy breasts squished against him, the way the lace of your bra was nearly see-through, giving him a nearly clear image of them fully exposed. 
To make matters worse, Law noticed the aching between his legs, the way his jeans suddenly felt a bit too constricting. He’d never felt such desire, forgetting entirely about his work as he wondered what you’d feel like around him, what noises you’d make; his mind kept jumping to many different scenarios of what it would be like to do it with you, embarrassing himself as he couldn’t control the thoughts. But, he really had no clue of what to expect, so it was actually a bit hard for him to imagine it. 
The thought finally filled his mind; you made him feel good. So he needed to make you feel good in return. Only… he needed to learn how.
Cursing at himself for being a fool, Law stalked down to the library to find autonomy books. He felt horrified at himself, like he was acting perverted as he tried to wrap his mind around how female bodies worked when it came to sex. Just the drawing of a diagram was making him even more nervous.
‘I can’t hurt her, so it’s not wrong for me to be looking at this…’
Law had a hard time convincing himself of that, though. After another moment, the ache of his hardened cock became too much for him to handle, so he clenched his eyes shut and slammed the book closed.
“Shit,” he cursed, shoving it back into the deepest corner of the bookcase, hidden away from his sight. ‘You’re such a fucking creep… she’s gonna laugh at you for doing this…’
You’d been laying in bed, just as you’d told Law earlier. You had some random book you’d found in the library, reading it and trying to keep yourself awake until Law came to bed; which had actually been kind of hard as the book’s plot simply sucked to you, boring you to the point of wanting to sleep instead. 
It hadn’t been that long since you’d checked in on him. Knowing Law, you probably had another good hour or so before he’d join you. Perhaps you should just give up and go to sleep…
But to your surprise, the metal door to the room swung open and your boyfriend stumbled into his room, face red and almost sweaty as he tore his hat off, revealing a mop of messy black hair. 
“Law? Are you okay?” You asked, surprise evident in your tone.
He wasn’t facing you, but from the way his back seemed so tense, you knew something was bothering him; if the way he rushed into the room wasn’t a dead giveaway.
With a few huffs, Law finally breathed in deeply and exhaled, opening his mouth to speak. 
But… how was he supposed to explain himself? 
“Law,” you called again, “what’s up, baby? It’s rather early for you to be-“
“Y/n-ya… I need… your help,” he sighed.
“Help?” You raised an eyebrow,  confused. “With what?”
“Um,” he stuttered, trying to find the right words. But no matter what he thought of, everything sounded too awkward and made him inwardly cringe at himself. 
But to his horror, he saw you get out of bed from the corner of his eye as you started walking over to him. If you even saw his front side… it would all be over. You’d know.
Feeling your hand on his shoulder, he tensed up further, biting onto his lower lip.
“Law, just tell me what it is,” you pleaded, “I won’t judge.”
He so badly wanted to tell you, but he just didn’t know how. Law knew it was a natural thing to feel, and yet he was so embarrassed about it. But then your other hand grabbed his other arm, and began tugging on him so that he’d face you. After that, he figured you’d just be able to figure it out on your own.
When he was fully turned toward you, you looked him over, concern written in your eyes. “Law, baby, it’s oka-“ your eyes widened for a second, and you desperately tried to hide the shock on your face. But your cheeks grew warm, and you felt terrible because you knew how embarrassed he already was…
“I- I didn’t know how to-“ he stammered, face burning with shame as he tried to look everywhere but at you.
“Um…” you squeaked out, trying to regain your composure. “Do you… need help with that?” 
Law could only nod, fearing he’d make everything worse if he tried speaking again.
You let out a breath and took his hand, leading him to the bed the two of you had been sharing for a few months now. Whereas that never bothered him or seemed suspicious to him before, Law felt like it was completely different now.
You sat him down at the edge, fingers playing with the fabric of his hoodie. “Do you want me to take it off?” You offered.
Law awkwardly nodded, his tattooed hands gripping at the sheets beneath him. And you hadn’t even done anything yet. The simple thought of you undressing him had him burning up on the inside.
Pulling his hoodie over his head and off his arms was probably going to be the easiest part. You’d seen him shirtless plenty of times before, so that wasn’t a shock to either of you. But it felt much more intimate now.
“Then I guess… um,” you began to pull off the t-shirt you’d worn to bed, only to be stopped by Law, his hand lunging to grab your wrist before he stared with wide eyes, realizing he looked like an idiot. But he had to explain himself now.
“I… want to… do it,” he shyly said, his head hanging low, not wanting you to see how incredibly red his face was. But you knew by the way the tips of his ears flushed.
“Okay,” you said, letting go of your shirt and letting Law take over. 
With shaking hands, he tugged on the fabric and slowly slipped it over your shoulders and off of you, awkwardly tossing the shirt to the side once it was off. 
Underneath was the same lace bra from a few nights ago. Law felt his breath shuddering as he looked over your form, completely frozen now. You were so beautiful that you could have anyone you wanted to, and yet here you were with the biggest virgin in the entire ocean.
“So then… I guess my shorts are next,” you bit your lip, nervously anticipating feeling Law’s hands on you again.
Feeling like he was going to die from a mix of nervousness and embarrassment, Law pulled at the strings and untied the knot that kept the shorts pulled up on you. They hung loose for a second before he started sliding them down your legs, and Law’s face was somehow burning even more than it had been before.
He knew what was next; his jeans. But despite already getting so far, Law was terrified for you to see him so vulnerable. How would you react? He knew you weren’t the most experienced person either, but you at least knew some things… 
“You’re gonna have to stand up… I can’t get them off with you sitting,” you told him.
“…right,” Law stood up from the bed, arms hanging at his sides, waiting for you to undress him. His heart beat louder and faster than it ever had before as you reached for his pants.
You carefully unbuttoned his jeans, sliding the zipper all the way down before removing the clothing from him, leaving Law in only his undergarments now. 
But that didn’t really do him much justice, as you could now fully see how hard he was through the thin fabric. He felt so pathetic, all because of your gaze and touch.
Looking him over, you tossed Law’s jeans to the side before climbing onto the bed. “I-I can go first, if you want,” you offered with a nervous stutter to your tone.
“Yeah, if you’re comfortable,” Law mumbled, looking away from you. 
He still felt like a creep now, even with you consenting. But you were simply gorgeous, and Law found himself fighting to control his thoughts, feeling like he was going feral over what you’d do to him tonight.
Nodding, you pushed the pillows up so you could sit up against them, leaning your back into them and folding your legs up so your knees met, keeping your feet on the bed.
“Law, um… I have to tell you something,” you suddenly spoke, looking away from him. 
Law stared worriedly, afraid you’d say something about how weird he was. That a virgin like him didn’t deserve to please you.
“I… I’ve never done this before. S-so, please be, um… gentle,” you whispered. 
Letting out a sigh of relief, Law felt better knowing you wouldn’t be judging him for being so shy and awkward. “I don’t want to hurt you,” he said, leaning over you to kiss your flushed cheek, “tell me to stop if you don’t wanna keep going at any point, okay?”
“Mmhm,” you nodded, slowly moving your legs apart to reveal your still covered pussy to him.
Law found himself unsure of what to do next, though. All he could do was stare at it, wondering if he was supposed to take your panties off or if you’d do it for him.
“You can… take them off,” you instructed, crossing your arms in an almost defensive way, just barely covering your mouth with your right hand.
After taking a moment to work up the courage he needed, Law hooked his tattooed fingers underneath the lace on each side of your hips, pulling the fabric away from you, inching them down your legs as you lightly gasped from the cool air suddenly on your lower regions.
You raised your feet to let Law pull your panties off, but ended up crossing your legs again as he fully removed the clothing. Law looked down at you, thinking how the way you blushed was rather cute.
“Y/n, we can’t both be shy… we’ll get nothing done,” he muttered, placing tattooed hands on your soft thighs. Law wasn’t even sure where he found the small strike of confidence, as he gently pushed your legs apart.
Feeling scared, you watched his every move and paid close attention to Law’s face as he examined you. You had to keep reminding yourself that he was a doctor, so he’d probably be less likely to hurt you… right? He’d understand your body better than any other man.
“You’re so… pretty,” Law bashfully admitted, moving his right hand away from your thigh to run a finger along your folds.
You squirmed at the contact, feeling like an embarrassed mess from the touch of his finger and the praise.
With his index and middle finger, Law pushed your folds apart and looked over your fully exposed cunt. “If it helps… I at least tried to study female autonomy, so,” Law just barely dipped his two fingers into you, swiping up your wetness. “I know it needs to be really wet before I… you know…”
You nodded, gasping every time his fingers moved. Until he suddenly rolled them over your bundle of nerves, and you unintentionally let out a soft moan. 
Law froze for the millionth time at the sound of your sudden vocalization, looking up to your face to make sure it was a noise of pleasure. 
“Do th-that again,” you whined, biting down hard into your lip. 
Law looked down to your cunt, rubbing his fingers against your clit again before looking back up to your face to see your reaction. 
“Oh,” you moaned, accidentally raising your hips into his touch. “Mmm, Law… please…”
He repeated the motion, and you let out another pretty noise, slapping your hand over your mouth to try and prevent any more noises from slipping out.
“I want to hear you,” Law told you, his voice becoming more demanding and dominant than he intended. He hadn’t meant to sound that way, but he figured he’d done something right when you tilted your head back in pleasure at his words.
You so badly wanted to submit to him, desperate for Law to make you feel good.
Pushing your hips into his fingers again, you obeyed Law and let a whine fall from your lips. “Law, ohh- just fuck me already…” you begged.
He removed his hand from your cunt, juices being pulled along with him before he pulled away too far and the strings of it were gone. The sight had been so lewd, Law found himself wanting to do it over and over again, just to see the way your wetness would spread across his fingers. But he decided to ignore that desire for tonight.
You sat up to balance yourself on shaky knees, crawling out of the way so Law could take your spot and lay back. 
Law closed his eyes as you reached over to pull the last of his clothing away, his hands grasping against the sheets to get a hold on himself. 
With gentle hands, you freed his hard, aching cock, hesitantly wrapping a hand around it as you threw his clothing away with the other. 
When your palm closed around him, Law suddenly felt himself losing control, bucking up into your fist. 
“Shit,” he hissed, “…feels good.”
Holding him in your hand, you looked him over, deciding he was rather… big. You had no experience or knowledge of what was normal, but you did know that you would have a hard time fitting him inside you. 
You gave Law a few more pumps, feeling more embarrassed as you felt your cunt throb, extremely turned on by the sight of Law completely exposed and the way he acted so desperate for you. Even with your fear of him being too big, you desperately wanted him inside you.
Your hand squeezed along his shaft as you jerked him, watching in awe as your normally stoic and intimidating captain completely submitted to you, becoming a mess in your hands. Law cursed and let out a few short whines as you kept going, and before you could even stop yourself, he suddenly thrusted up into your hand, hot sticky cum spurting out from him and onto your closed hand.
Law panted as you let go of him, staring down at your hand, wondering what you were even supposed to do with it now… 
You looked between Law and your cum-covered hand, watching him try to recompose himself. 
While a part of you hated the idea, the urge got the better of you as you smirked down at him, slowly raising your hand to your lips. 
Law watched with wide eyes, but never made any moves to stop you. Opening your lips, you let your tongue hang out for a second before licking a stripe up the back of your hand, collecting his seed along your tongue and keeping your mouth open for a little too long so he’d get a good look. With a bit of hesitation, you swallowed it. You supposed the taste wasn’t as awful as any of your friends had described.
You didn’t miss the way Law’s cock seemed to twitch as he watched you lick up all the cum from your hand, until nothing but your own saliva was left. 
“Fuck, y/n-ya,” he groaned, “do that again and I’m gonna cum untouched.”
You giggled, before looking back down at his still hardened member. And the question came back to you; how were you going to fit him?
Before you could try and come up with anything, Law got onto his knees and flipped you over to swap positions with him. Laying on your back now, you let your legs hang open for him. 
Gently, Law dipped a finger into you, followed by another to scissor within you. You watched as the E and A slipped into your sopping wet cunt, moaning as he fingered you and just barely stretched you for him. A small glimpse at what was to come next.
“It’s probably going to hurt at first,” Law warned you, brushing his fingers through your hair. “But we’ll go at your pace.”
You nodded, feeling his fingers slip out of you. 
All you could do was watch as he took his cock into his hand, his body slowly hovering over yours as he got himself close enough to be able to get inside you. You gasped when he rubbed his tip along your folds, gathering your slick up and covering his cock with it. 
“You ready?” Law asked, leaning on his elbow which sat beside you, trapping you underneath him. 
You put one hand into his mess of raven locks, the other grabbing along his arm before finding a good spot to grip onto. And then you nodded, preparing yourself for the worst.
“Take a deep breath in for me, baby,” he instructed, ever so slightly pushing the tip of his cock into you. 
You did as Law told you, inhaling deeply and holding your breath, waiting for him to push into you. 
He began pushing into you, his hand trembling as he held himself, terrified at the thought of going in too fast and hurting you. 
With only an inch in, you began squirming and digging your nails into the skin on his arm. 
Going at a slow pace and being as gentle as he possibly could, Law began to put the rest of himself into your cunt.
He wasn’t even fully inside when he unclenched his eyes to look at your face, realizing that you were crying. Panicking, Law let go of himself to cradle your face in his right hand, wiping away tears with his thumb. 
“I’m sorry, y/n-ya, I tried so hard not to hurt you,” he choked up, feeling terrible about it. “We can stop if you want.”
Hearing the panic in his voice, you finally exhaled and shook your head, “n-no, it’s okay… ‘s not your fault, Law.”
“Are you sure?” He asked, searching your face for guidance on what to do next.
“Mhm, it just… stings,” you muttered through clenched teeth. “Keep going...”
Law took a deep breath himself, placing his hand back around the bottom half of his cock as he slowly began pushing in again. 
After a moment of you whimpering and more squirming, you finally calmed yourself down as Law bottomed out, fully sheathed inside of you now.
His now free hand found a spot on your hip, gripping at your soft skin as he panted, getting used to the feeling of you; the ridges along the walls of your cunt rubbing against the skin of his cock, the way your cunt spasmed around him, you involuntarily clenching down on him, squeezing the life out of his cock.
“F-fuck,” he whimpered, burying his face into your neck, goatee brushing along your skin. “You’re so… tight.”
Your hands left their previous positions to fully wrap your arms around him, desperately holding onto his tattooed back. 
“It’s too big,” you sobbed, gasping for air. “It h-hurts, Law.”
“I’m sorry,” he mumbled into your neck, “just… try to relax, I won’t move until you want me to.”
Pushing through the pain of the extreme stretch, you tried relaxing all the muscles in the lower half of your body, getting used to the feeling of what felt like Law’s cock splitting you in two.
You weren’t quite sure how much time had passed since he filled you, but it felt like hours to you, like seconds were moving much too slow for your liking. Realistically, it had probably been close to five minutes of Law laying on top of you, the both of you panting as you slowly stopped crying, your skin soaking up the tears staining your face. 
And after another moment, you decided you were ready. “Law… you can move n-now.”
“Are you certain, y/n-ya?” 
He sounded scared. And almost guilty, like he’d somehow fucked up. But really, he’d been absolutely perfect to you, being gentle and taking care of you. Now you felt bad, not wanting him to feel like he’d done something awful.
“Y-yeah. And Law… you’re perfect, baby. I trust you.”
With the last word slipping past your lips, you moved your head to connect them with his own, locking your lips together and not pulling apart as Law pulled his hips back, and slowly pushed in again. 
It was a few more minutes of this before you had fully become used to the stretch and movement within you. 
“You can go faster, Law,” you whispered, head lulling beside his own as you quietly moaned right into his ear. 
Law raised his hips just a bit, pulling you up with him as he found a steady pace, thrusting in and out of you, movements still careful.
With more and more time, you started to like the feeling of his cock stretching your walls, the feeling of him being fully inserted inside. The slight amount of pain along with the growing pleasure felt better than anything you’d ever tried with your own fingers. You needed more.
“Faster, please,” you whined, starting to raise your hips in time with Law’s, meeting each of his thrusts into you. “Fuck, harder, Law!”
Law’s breathing grew louder as he moved faster, somewhat carefully slamming his cock into you with each thrust. “Oh, fuck. Y/n-ya…”
The way he moaned your name only made how turned on you were increase, your cunt clenching with pleasure as you listened to him, along with feeling the way he fucked into you so perfectly.
Your moans grew louder, to a point Law made a comment about not wanting the rest of the crew to hear. You tried quieting down, but it felt impossible with how good he was fucking you. All you could do was bite into his shoulder, but even then you were still groaning through it.
Law felt himself starting to lose control, his hips moving at an ungodly speed without a care about how hard he was fucking into you, 
his entire body shaking as he worked himself up to the point of orgasming again. He pulled his upper body away from you to look down at you, fully taking in the lewd sight for the first time. The way his aching cock disappeared into your hole, juices spilling out from you and onto the sheets underneath you, mixing in with the hint of blood from when he’d first slid into you.
Something about how he was the one to do this to you; take away any purity left in you. And you’d done the same to him. 
He needed more though, something to throw him over the edge. Glancing over your body, he decided he needed to see your breasts bare, and so he reached down around you and unhooked it, pulling it off your sweaty body.
Holding onto your hips, Law continued abusing your cunt, slamming in and out of you, mesmerized by the way your breasts would bounce with every movement he made. 
And that was all he needed, as he suddenly cursed loudly and came hard, his hot seed spilling out from his cock and into your sore cunt.
The feeling of being filled up with such warmth was what sent you over, your pussy spasming even more as you moaned loudly, cumming around his cock, your cunt tightening as if to milk everything he had out of him.
The both of you slowed down, Law pulling out of you to watch his cum rise up to your hole, spilling out of you and onto your thighs and the ruined bedsheets. 
And then he collapsed on top of you, completely exhausted. With tangled, sweaty bodies, you both panted and caught your breath before you wrapped your arms around him again, kissing him deeply and passionately.
You didn’t want the moment to end, but eventually Law got up and retreated to the bathroom, getting a warmly wet cloth to clean you up. 
He wiped any remaining fluids off of your pussy, being extra careful not to accidentally overstimulate you. Law then lifted you up, carrying your limp body over to the chair at his smaller desk meant for those really late nights where you still wanted him nearby while you slept. 
With heavy eyes, you watched as Law stripped off the bed sheets and cleaned everything up, preparing it so that you could sleep comfortably. 
By the time he was finished, you’d succumbed to your tiredness, falling asleep in the chair. Law picked your still nude body up, bringing you over to the clean bed, gently placing you down onto the plush, soft pillows before laying next to you, kissing and wrapping his arms around you as you slept peacefully.
And though you couldn’t hear him, he decided to say it anyway; 
“Thank you, y/n… I love you, my pretty girl.”
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TONIGHT! TONIGHT!
WHEN: 6pm-ish, Wyrmrest Accord (PST) WHERE: The Dragon’s Hoard hidden bar inside the Roasted Ram in Valdrakken. To get there, be sure to go to the back of the Roasted Ram and target then /bow at the odd statue (pictured below)!
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WHO: Cross-faction, cross-server friendly! WHAT: This is a super casual hangout, ran by no one in particular! This is also a test run of using this space for future events to see how phasing may affect those attending!
We do have a community set up called ‘Hereafter’ which will be used for anchoring in these casual events like BOOZE*. Feel free to join, and if you have issues seeing people there, join the community and ask for an invite! If you are on another server, definitely join the community so we can pull you over!
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**Hosted by a couple of us in the guild Hereafter wanting to offer some more RP for the community! Any question, feel free to contact me here or on Discord at Marvolo#8114
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Hmm...i have this messy scenario where reader and Simon are like enemy/rival to each other—well actually it's only from Simon's side since he has crush on reader without him realizing it and he also doesn't know how to act regarding his feeling so yeah Simon being Simon—he acted like a jerk to his crush. And reader actually has no clue nor idea why Simon hates them, not to mention he always throw that distasteful glance to reader. So one day on a mission, Simon and reader end up as duo and when they are taking a break in a safehouse, there's only one bottle of water left. They kinda fight for it and it's obvious that Simon would win, so he chugs down almost whole bottle. Before he really finishes, Simon pulls reader's collar and kisses them while also pouring the water down to their mouth. It may extends into long short makeout session depends on Simon's true intention at the time :))
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rivals*
warnings: cursing, hate feeling, smut towards the end, kissing! 🙈
The tension between Simon and you had been simmering beneath the surface for weeks, like a volcano ready to erupt at any moment. From the moment you had been assigned as partners on missions, it was clear that there was an unspoken rivalry brewing between you, fueled by snide remarks and competitive banter.
Today was no different. As you found yourselves holed up in a safehouse during a particularly grueling mission, the atmosphere crackled with an intensity that was hard to ignore. The air was thick with unspoken words, and the only sound was the faint hum of the ventilation system.
You sat across from each other, both exhausted from the day's events, but neither willing to break the silence. The tension between you was suffocating, and you wished desperately for a distraction to break the ice.
Finally, unable to bear the silence any longer, you spoke up, your voice dripping with sarcasm. "Well, this is cozy, isn't it? Two sworn enemies forced to share a safehouse. What could possibly go wrong?"
Simon's lips curled into a sneer as he met your gaze, his eyes cold and calculating. "Oh, I don't know, maybe you could try not getting in my way for once. That would be a nice change of pace."
You rolled your eyes, refusing to let his barbs get under your skin. "Please, Simon, like you're the picture of efficiency. If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were trying to sabotage our mission."
Simon's jaw clenched, his expression darkening with anger. "Funny, coming from the one who can't seem to follow orders without screwing up."
The words stung, but you refused to let him see how much they affected you. Instead, you shot back with a cutting remark of your own. "At least I don't let my ego get in the way of doing my job. Unlike some people I know."
Simon's eyes narrowed, his fists clenching at his sides. "Watch it, Y/N, or you might find yourself on the wrong end of my fist."
You scoffed, unimpressed by his empty threats. "Please, Simon, we both know you couldn't hit the broad side of a barn if your life depended on it."
The tension between you reached a boiling point, the air practically crackling with animosity. You both knew that this was a battle neither of you could win, but neither of you were willing to back down.
Just then, Simon reached for the last remaining bottle of water, his hand closing around it possessively. Your eyes widened in surprise, realizing that you were both reaching for it simultaneously.
"Hey, that's mine," you protested, trying to snatch it from his grasp.
Simon's lips curled into a smirk as he held the bottle just out of your reach. "Finders keepers, loser weepers," he taunted, his tone dripping with arrogance.
You scowled, feeling a surge of frustration coursing through you. "You can't be serious. We're supposed to be partners, Simon."
But Simon didn't seem to care. Instead, he twisted the cap off the bottle and took a long, exaggerated swig, relishing in your annoyance.
Before you could protest further, he leaned across the table, his hand wrapping around the back of your neck as he pulled you towards him. Your eyes widened in shock, your breath catching in your throat as his lips crashed against yours.
For a moment, you were too stunned to react, your mind struggling to process what was happening. But then, as the shock wore off, you found yourself melting into the kiss, your body responding instinctively to his touch.
Simon's lips were surprisingly soft against yours, his kiss filled with a raw intensity that sent shivers down your spine. You could taste the water on your lips, little drops pouring from his mouth into yours, that made the moment even more hotter.
As the kiss deepened, you felt Simon's other hand sliding down your chest, his touch sending sparks of electricity coursing through your veins. You knew you should pull away, that this was wrong on so many levels, but you couldn't bring yourself to stop. Not when he kissed you like that.
It was as if all the pent-up tension between you had finally reached its breaking point, and now, there was no turning back. You found yourself surrendering to the heat of the moment, allowing yourself to get lost in the sensation of Simon's lips against yours.
But just as quickly as it had begun, the kiss was over, leaving you breathless and bewildered. Simon pulled away, his eyes dark with desire as he looked at you, his expression unreadable.
For a moment, you simply stared at each other, both of you shocked. And then, as if on cue, the reality of the situation came crashing down around you.
"What… what was that?" you stammered, your voice barely above a whisper.
Simon's expression softened, a hint of regret flickering in his eyes. "I… I don't know," he admitted, his voice barely audible over the sound of your racing heartbeats. "I just… I couldn't stand the thought of you being mad at me anymore."
You blinked in surprise, the pieces of the puzzle suddenly falling into place. So that was it – all this time, Simon had been acting like a jerk because he couldn't deal with his own feelings for you.
A wave of sympathy washed over you and you reached out, tentatively placing a hand on his arm.
"I didn't realize," you murmured, your voice soft with compassion. "I had no idea you felt that way."
Simon looked at you, his gaze searching yours for any sign of rejection. But all he found was warmth and acceptance, a silent invitation. The hate and regret was melting into something else, and soon, he pulled his lips back on yours, his ahds gripping your waist harshly and pulling you on him completely.
You straddled his thigh, his rough hands grabbing handfuls of your flesh and moans spilling from your lips as she grabbed an spanked your ass.
"Simon, oh godd--"
Your words remained lodged in your throat, as he flipped you over, making you lay down on the floor and gripping your bulletproof jacket, pulling it off you. He pulled the intercom too, and you gasped as he began undoing your belt.
"But, but si--the mission?" you asked, your voice ragged and breathless.
"Fuck the mission. All I want to concentrate on is you and this tight little pussy of yours"
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anonymousewrites · 2 months
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Burden of Truth
Father Figure! Marc Spector x Teen! Non-binary! Reader Father Figure! Steven Grant x Teen! Non-binary! Reader Mother Figure! Layla El-Faouly x Teen! Non-binary! Reader
Eventual! Father Figure! Jake Lockley x Teen! Non-binary! Reader
Book 1:
Follows the Events of Season One
Prologue: On the Precipice
Chapter One: In the Alps
Chapter Two: In the Flat
Chapter Three: To the Neighborhood
Chapter Four: In the Discussion
Chapter Five: Against the Jackal
Chapter Six: Across Cairo
Chapter Seven: Inside the Pyramid
Chapter Eight: To Mogart
Chapter Nine: In the Skies
Chapter Ten: Into the Tunnels
Chapter Eleven: At the Sarcophagus
Chapter Twelve: During the Ritual
Chapter Thirteen: Against Harrow and Ammit
Chapter Fourteen: After the Battle
Chapter Fifteen: In a New Chapter
Taglist:
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@severussimp
@dmitrytherat
@slytherinroyalty16
@grippleback-galaxy
@alexpangender
@thewittyfanficreader
@aew-kun-age-regression
@oscarissac2099
@amberforest08
@kyalov
@yyourmotherr
@im-making-an-effort
@the-toskaverse
@wra-1-th
@noodleryworld
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the-silver-circle · 1 year
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PREMISE
This month, the Silver Circle will join forces with Ilarii Farlight's Light of the Moon order to uncover the strange happenings around the Azuremyst Isles.
You can find recaps of our past events on our website under our forums!
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