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See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna

Raven and Conner had been together for a long time, but the years had caught up with them, and the broken promises were overflowing. Until now, as they found themselves in Las Vegas, with a billionaire offering them a solution to their problems for a simple exchange.

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Source: archiveofourown.org
Pinned Post i live folks time to sin and jealousy and angst konrae but you know me damirae lemon
xaphrin
xaphrin

Conversations With Shadows

It's Halloween! (just barely) and this is part of the colab I was working on with @inverted-typo. We decided to go with an Eros and Psyche theme.

There's so much more that's set to come out, because (of course) it got way out of control. I am aiming for the next part in two weeks, and I will post it to AO3.

Thank you so much for everything, and for being patient!

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Damian felt the tug of someone breaking the seal that lined the wilderness of his estate. It was like a spider web thread snapping in the back of his mind, the delicate fiber straining until it broke and hung limp and loose against someone’s skin.  

Curious

The seal was designed to create a barrier along his sacred land so that wandering humans would have the sudden urge to panic and flee in the opposite direction. Anyone who managed to break through was either very powerful or very stupid. Or, maybe even a little desperate. After all, desperation bred fools. 

He glanced up from the sketch he’d been working on and stared out the window into the dark gray of a blizzard at twilight, a mild annoyance creasing his brow. Damian may have been the grandson of a god, and have some minor powers of his own, but even he couldn't command the weather when it was like this

Unfortunately, whoever had broken through his barrier would be allowed to remain close to his land until the storm calmed down.

Damian frowned and let go of a heavy sigh, glaring at nothing in particular. What an annoyance.

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yaba yaba du my friends my body is ready I'm already in with this SO EXCITED
shakespeareallanpoe
shakespeareallanpoe

Serious Question

Hey guys, I had a lot of fun writing a sleeping beauty AU fanfic for damirae but then I 'syked myself out in deciding whether or not to post it. (Still haven't lol)

But seriously, would anyone actually want to read a series of Disney inspired AU damirae fics? And I'm not talking about a short little one shot or blurb either, it would be the full story but their version and their style. (But obviously not like an obnoxiously long story either.)

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If I wrote a series of Damirae fanfics for every (major) Disney movie, would you read it?

HELL YEAH

Absolutely, but I'd like it < 1,000 words

Sorry, not really my thing

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Due to popular demand, the second ✨DamiRae Sauce Weekend✨ will be back from November 23th to the 26th with a very special theme:


Dreams & Nightmares.


Remember you can participate with fanarts, fanfiction, edits/fancams, playlists, and/or any other form of art.


Prompts


🖤Day 1


A goodnight kiss | The collar

Drawing lesson | Vampires

“There were two of you in my dream” | “I know what you’re doing in the shower”


🖤Day 2


Virtual reality | Adult film actors

Erotic magic | Magical creatures

“What did you put in my tea?” | “In my dream you were a monster”


🖤Day 3


Under the camera | Hot dancing in the LUX club

“Put this on for me” | “Confess me, for I have sinned”

“You’ll be my whipped cream dessert” | Erotic dreams about a best friend are so wrong but so good


🖤Day 4


Different beds, same dreams | Personal overseer in hell

“Teach me to love you” | “You turned me into an animal”

“Do you remember the movie we watched?” | “I can hear you moaning in your sleep and it’s unbearable”


The prompts are suggestions for the event but you can submit any work with your favorite themes, smut or fluff, your call!


We can't wait to see what you have to share for our third edition of the Sauce Weekend! Let the lemony season begin!

Special thanks and credit of the cover to @alexcors for being the new member of the team and helping to bring this edition to you✨

shewhowillnotbenamed1
shewhowillnotbenamed1

Pedestal

Sorry about the hiatus, it's been a while. I've missed writing quite a bit, but because of life I haven't. This is what I hope is a part one, but if not, I wanted to finally share it. I want to say thank you to everyone who's been there for me and so endlessly kind and patient with me. This story is for @ravenfan1242 (your requests are like no other❤️), @bluboothalassophile, @vilavi-2, @athenadione, @opheliawillowbrook, @andthendk, @carnationmilk. Thank you guys for everything!

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"Keep still."

Inertia, a state of being that was completely and utterly unnatural for one to maintain. But this? To stand still and perfectly balanced in one space, without so much as blinking for an immeasurable span of time. To remain poised under forces exacting their will, executing attacks: pulling, poking, prodding. And she, the helpless soul tethered to a body that presently was not her own, while someone else guided it by invisible strings. This is what it felt like to be a marionette.

Or a mannequin.

A mannequin...?

Maybe if her soul-self phased out of her body, it might remain upright of its own volition.

Purple hair lolled forward, Raven's head dipped a fraction of an inch as if testing a theory.

"Chin up." Magda directed.

Raven stiffened, standing with as much tension as she could muster at this point. Much to her dismay, her connection to the mortal coil, however tenuous, endured. She had not become a soulless shell. The seamstress stood back sharply and squinted through cat-eye spectacles. "Tighter, I think? Yes, tighter."

She pinched fabric at the bodice between her fingers and thumb and squeezed another clip into place. Tilting her head to the side once more, Magda pushed two more pins through the material. "There." Raven winced; the last pin had nearly nicked her. Though, it was surprising she even managed to react when she could barely breathe. But of course, her seamstress seemed to have chalked it up to jitters. "Not tight enough..." She frowned. "I'll be back."

Raven grimaced at the folded, filigree mirror to see a pale girl on a pedestal replicate the grimace in triplicate. Behind the four Ravens, an egg-shell colored suit retreated as the seamstress sought out more instruments for the session's ceaseless torture. This was exactly why she avoided boutiques or tailoring whenever she could.

But for the wedding of the season?

The dress had to be nothing short of perfection.

"Wow."

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carnationmilk

I can’t even express how feral I turned reading this, I LOVE THIS WITH EVERY INCH OF MY BEING!

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