unfaithful husband

master-sass-blast  asked:

Right. So. Might be mildly addicted to your 'Gods and Monsters' series. Definitely need an intervention, but I'll prolly ignore that anyway, so... anyway, can you do something with Zeus and Hera? I've always thought it was massively whack that the goddess of fidelity was with --according to Greek mythos--one of the biggest adulterers on Olympus. Definitely smelling a bit of an abusive relationship there, if you catch my drift... okay byeeeee

Hera, the young goddess of marriage and family, is only unfaithful to her husband once.

She seduces Zeus first, right as the war ends and they’re all pain and ash and thrumming with the excitement of victory. She smiles just so and touches his bloody chest, her hand pale against the dark copper of his skin and, and when he looks at her his eyes spark with the lightning he so easily commands. She is named his wife that very night, her body littered with bruises from his rough, eager hands, and she tells herself the bile at the back of her throat tastes like victory.

She is queen of the gods. This is what she wants.

They’ve all claimed their domains and gone their separate ways, Demeter to the earth, Hades to the underworld, and Hestia to Olympus where they plan to build their palace. But Poseidon still lingers. “Don’t you have an ocean to conquer?” she asks.

He looks at her, then behind her to where Zeus is busy sketching plans for Olympus. “You don’t have to do this,” he says softly, “you – you can come with me if you want. Or I’m sure Hades would take you.”

Hera has no time for Poseidon and his soft heart. “I will only belong to the best,” she says, tossing her head so her crown of curls fall over her shoulder. “You should go. You have work to do.”

“There are more important things than power,” he says uncomfortably, shifting from foot to foot.

“No,” she says, “there aren’t.”


Hera would not mind Zeus’s women so much if they were not constantly giving him children, something she has been unable to do.

She is an obedient wife. She does not turn her powers against him, and she’s tolerant of his mortals at first, but the longer she is empty of child the less patience she has. How can she be the goddess of family without one of her own?

Her spite gets in her way, and she hurls every kind of obstacle and curse she can at the woman her husband lies with. At first he is angry with her, and bruises litter her throat and wrists. Then, as her wrath and powers grow, he is afraid of her. He watches her warily, sneaking to the mortal realm when before he wouldn’t even try to hide it. He submits when she pins him to the bed and rides him hard, desperate for a child of his, desperate to fulfill the perfect image of wife and mother she’s built for herself.

No matter her magic, no matter how many times they lie together, Hera does not get with child.

She goes to Hestia, and her sister presses a hand to her stomach and purses her lips and says, “Must it be his child?”

Hera stares. She’s the goddess of marriage and family. She is not capable of infidelity. “I – I can’t.”

“Just once,” Hestia says, “the problem is not with you, nor with him, clearly. Only the combination of you both. Lie with any other man, and you will have your child.”

So Hera, just once, puts on a disguise and goes to the mortal realm. She finds a man with skin darker than Zeus’s, a rich warm brown that matches his soft eyes. She lies with him, and it hurts. He is kind and patient and kisses the edge of her jaw, her shoulders, her navel. But to be unfaithful grates against her very nature as a goddess, and every moment is agony. He finishes, his mouth whispering kind things against her own, and she leaves as soon as she can.

It works. She becomes round with child, and is happier than she’s been in a long time. She does not mind Zeus’s mortals, and he even becomes kinder while the baby grows inside of her. His hands become softer, and he spends less time away from Olympus.

The baby is born, and Zeus is furious.

The child is too dark to be his, and he tears it from Hera’s hands while she lies exhausted from the birth. “What do you care?” she cries, struggling to stand, “You have dozens of children. What does it matter if I have one?”

He holds the baby in one hand and grabs her jaw with the other, pulling her to her knees. “You are my wife,” he hisses, “the goddess of marriage and family. You will have my child, or no child at all.”

He throws the baby from Mount Olympus. Hera screams, pushing herself away from him and attempting to jump after it. Zeus catches her around the waist, and with a crackle of power and roar of rage, he sends a lightning bolt after the baby.

The child may have survived the fall, but not the lightning.

“NO!” Hera screeches, clawing at his arm as she struggles to escape his grasp. Normally she’s not this helpless against him, but delivering her baby has left her weaker than she’s ever been before.

He presses the flat of his hand against her swollen womb, adding pressure until she cries out in pain and tries to squirm away from him. “My child,” he repeats, voice low and terrible, “or no child at all.”

He lets her go, and she collapses, grasping out a hand over the edge of Olympus. But the blood between her thighs is still wet, and she can’t find the energy to stand. She wonders if she’ll have to crawl down the mountain to retrieve her baby’s corpse.

“Sister!” Soft hands grab her shoulder and gently roll her onto her back. Hestia’s face fills her vision, and Hera has never seen the older goddess of hearth and fire look so cold. “I’ll kill him,” she says, hands hovering over Hera like she’s not sure where to begin. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t think this would happen, I didn’t think he would – I didn’t think.”

Hera curls on her side until she can place her head in her sister’s lap. She’s not sobbing anymore, she’s never been one to fall into hysterics, but she can’t stop crying, a steady stream of tears dripping silently down her face. Hestia runs trembling hands through her hair. “Don’t,” she whispers, “I did this, this is my fault. I – I should have known better.”

Hestia’s hand cup her face, leaning over so she can look her in the eye. “This is not your fault.”

Her sister stands and picks her up in her arms. Hera tries to tell her to put her down, that Zeus will be angry if she leaves, that she did this to herself. But she falls unconscious before she can get any of it out.


Hera awakens someplace soft and warm. She opens her eyes, and she’s inside Hades’s palace. Her confusion lasts only until her memories come rushing back, and then she has to bite her lip until it bleeds to stop herself from crying out.

“Hestia brought you here. She’s returned to Olympus to cover for you both. Do not worry – Zeus doesn’t know where you are.” She turns her head, and sees the goddess of magic at her side. Hecate smiles, “I have mended you, do not worry. All is well.”

All is not well. That statement is so far from true, and her instant urge is to crush Hecate to dust for the audacity. Before she can make up her mind one way or the other, there’s a soft knock on the door. It opens to reveal her elder brother. “I have something that belongs to you,” he says, and Here focuses on the bundle in the crook of his elbow.

Her baby’s corpse. She’s relieved someone thought to get it. Her heart feels like lead, and all the control she’d had over her emotions is gone instantly. She hopes they’ll leave her alone to hold the body of her child and weep.

Hades gingerly sits on the edge of the bed, and Hecate rises to help Hera prop herself up so she’s at least sitting. “He’s a strong little thing,” Hades says, and Hera doesn’t understand.

Then a warm, wriggling baby is placed in her arms. He’s got great big eyes and his mouth splits into a toothless grin when he sees her. “He’s alive,” she says numbly.

“Not without sacrifice,” Hecate says softly, and reaches over to undo the blanket he’s swaddled in.

Her son has no legs below his knees.

“Zeus’s lightning bolt didn’t kill him, but we cannot return what was lost,” Hades says, pained. “When he’s older, maybe we can do something, give him something in place of legs. But for now, there’s nothing I can do.”

The king of the underworld is the most powerful god after her husband. Hera knows that, even if Zeus doesn’t. If Hades can’t do anything about her son’s legs, then no can. But he’s alive, Zeus didn’t manage to kill him, and Hera finds herself so grateful that she’s holding a smiling, living child that she can’t be anything but relieved. Her son is alive, and happy. He doesn’t need legs.

“I can’t bring him back to Olympus,” she looks up at them, “Can you find someone to raise him? Someone you trust?”

She doesn’t trust anyone, so it can’t be her choosing.

“You’re going back to him?” Hecate demands, “Hestia said – but I thought for sure – you don’t have to! Don’t go back to him!”

“I must,” she holds her son to her chest, and he reaches out with chubby hands to tug at her hair. “I am the goddess of marriage, and he is my husband.”

Hecate stares, aghast. “Don’t – don’t, Hera. Please. Stay here. Hades will protect you.”

She looks up at her brother, and he raises an eyebrow. He would protect her, he would put himself in between her and Zeus’s wrath if she asked him to. But she won’t, and she thinks he knows it. She says, “I am Hera of the Heights, of Argos, of the Mound. I am the cow eyed, white armed goddess of marriage and of family. I am Hera, queen of the gods.” She looks down at her son, and her heart clenches, because for now a title that cannot be afforded to her is that of mother. “I will not abandon my dominion, nor my husband. I will return to Mount Olympus.”

“But you don’t love him,” Hecate says helplessly.

Hera stares, baffled that anyone could think her marriage had anything to do with love. “Of course not. But this isn’t about love. It’s about power.”

The goddess of magic swallows, then says, “I will raise him.”

Even Hades is surprised by that. “Hecate?”

“I will raise him,” she repeats, “He will stay with me, safe in the underworld where Zeus cannot find him, until he’s old enough and strong enough to protect himself.”

“Thank you,” Hera says, and lowers her head enough to kiss the top of her son’s head. “Tell him that I’m the one that threw him from Olympus.” When she looks up, Hades is resigned while Hecate looks on in horror. “Tell him, tell everyone. I gave birth to a hideous son, and I threw him from Olympus. His legs were crushed in the fall. I did this. Zeus tried to stop me, but could not.”

“Why?” Hecate asks.

Hera smiles down at her son, her heart full with a helpless sort of love. “So that when he ventures from the safety of the underworld, Zeus will have no reason to hurt him. So that when he comes to Olympus, Zeus will be unable to hurt him without explaining he was the one that tried to kill him in the first place.” She runs the back of her finger down his cheek, and he grabs it, his little fist holding onto her. “Blame me, and he will be safe.”

Hecate looks like she wants to argue. Hades puts a hand on her shoulder and asks Hera, “What’s his name?”

Her son smiles, and tugs at her hand, the beginnings of a giggle gurgling in his throat.

“His name is Hephaestus.”


When she returns, she no longer has any patience for Zeus’s mortals. When before she had only inconvenienced them, now she’s not playing any games. Those that do not die end up wishing they had, and she’s especially vindictive to any mortal carrying her husband’s child.

She sits on her throne, waiting, a smirk curled around the corner of her lips.

Zeus barges in and charges towards her. He’s so angry smoke is rising off his skin. “You,” he hisses, “this is your doing.”

“Whatever do you mean?” she asks, unflinching when he slams his hands on either side of her head, crushing the back of her throne with the force of it.

“She and the children are dead,” he snarls, “my children are dead! I know this is your doing, it reeks of your handiwork.”

Hera slides forward to the edge of her throne, their faces nearly touching, and spreads her legs. He flexes his hands, because even at his most furious he still wants her. She is his wife and his queen. She banishes her clothing so she’s spread out before him, hair piled high and jewelry glinting around her neck. “What are you going to do about it?”

He kisses her hard enough to bruise, and Hera crosses her legs around his back, urging him closer. “Why are you doing this?” he hisses, mouthing at her neck, because he hates her even as he loves her, hates her because he loves her, and loves her because he hates her.

She waits until he’s inside her to lick the shell of his ear and whisper, “My child, or no child at all, husband.”

When he breaks her skin with his teeth, she only laughs.

They do this to each other. Maybe they are meant to be together.

gods and monsters series part xv

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The First Day

It was a fairly long drive to the lake where hubby and I were spending the weekend. It was at my friends house. We went to college together, disconnected for many years and recently reconnected through Facebook about a year ago.

Darren and I always got along great. We even fucked once in college. He has a huge 9 ½ in cock that I never forgotten. Since reconnecting, he have secretly fucked a few times most recently last summer in my living room while hubby was asleep.

He has a house on a private Lake and it’s very beautiful and peaceful. We spent a week there last year and will again this year this trip was a spur of the moment let’s just get away kinda trip. Kids stayed behind so it was just hubby myself and our two dogs. His two girls went to their grandparents house so it could be an adults only weekend.

When we arrived Darren and Jessica, his wife greeted us with the usual hugs and kisses. We all spend the afternoon chilling and catching up since we all hadn’t seen each other since Thanksgiving.

Dinner time quickly approached and we started to prepared supper. Jessica had to run into town quickly to get some supplies we needed, hubby was outside on the deck BBQing tbone steaks. Darren and I were in the kitchen getting the salads ready.

I was washing off the salad in the sink when Darren rested his cock against my ass. I could feel his hardness through his shorts.

“I missed you. ” he said pressing his cock against me.

“ I missed you too. ” I said back in surprise. Looking out the kitchen Window and seeing hubby right outside the window BBQing.

Darren pulled my shorts down past my ass exposing my ass Cheeks

“ your not wearing any underwear, naughty lady.

“hubby is right there. ” I said in a worried voice

I felt his big naked cock against my ass Cheeks

“ this isn’t going to take long, I’ve waited all winter to fuck you. ”

His cock found the entrance to my wet pussy and he inserted deep inside.

“ oh fuck. ” I whispered as he started to slowly fuck me from behind. His big hard cock filling me whole.

He held my hips as he quickened his pace. My wet pussy making wet sounds. Every once in a while hubby would glance over to the window. I would wave. If only he knew what was happening.

Short time later hubby turned around and spoke to Jessica who was home and walking up the deck stairs.

Darren quickly fucked me and with a deep moan pulled out and came on my ass. I quickly pulled up my shorts as Jessica started to make her way into the kitchen.

What mothers think while breastfeeding in public

> please stop crying.
> Omg I’m so nervous.
> if you’d stop putting your hand in your mouth, my nipple could go in there.
> no one’s staring…
> yes they are – she’s screaming her head off.
> should I try to use a blanket to cover?
> ugh, I can’t see what I’m doing now!
> ugh, why did you unlatch?!

What mothers do NOT think while breastfeeding in public.

> let me lure in all the unfaithful, sinful husbands with my leaking, milk-filled breasts 😈

Mrs Mary Nesbitt

Joshua Reynolds (1723–1792)

Mary Davis (c.1735–1825) rose from humble origins to marry the banker Alexander Nesbitt by 1762. She was apparently roundly unfaithful to her husband, who died insane and bankrupt in 1772. She then became the acknowledged mistress of the 3rd Earl of Bristol. Following his death in 1779, she benefited considerably from his will.

The Wallace Collection


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Wherever I go (M)*, Room for four (M), You Never Know, Lucid Dreaming (M), Cold Desires, Le Temps Qu’il Faut


That day, Sour, Bitter, Sweet,


Days without him*, Room for four (M), Staying Sane, Attention (M),


Morning Daze (M)Lost In The Heat,


Coupons (M), Pure Distractions, VagabondsLeaving You,


Good kisser (M)*Room for four (M), Beginnings


Youth, Late Nights, PremiereLuckiest Man Alive, Death By Diamonds (M), Tell Me (M),


Royalty (M)*, Melting Magnets (M), Deep Breaths (M), Painkillers (M), Unwinding (M),


Lay it down (M), Infidelity, Lazy Lovebirds



A calm deer*, Night Drive, Glee


Hate to see your heart break*

Drabble game


→ Bound

Vampire!Reader x Baekhyun; After the Vampire Empress saved the young man’s life, he was honor-bound to repay the favor.

Ch 1 - Ch 2 (M) - Ch 3 (M)

White Noise 

Futuristic AU, Reader x Cyborg!Baekhyun; in which you refuse to let your fiance leave you in oblivion.

Ch 1 (M) - Ch 2 - Ch 3

Off Limits

College AU, Reader x Blind!Chanyeol; “We don’t need you, Y/N. Chanyeol doesn’t need you.”

Part 1 - Part 2 - 


Futuristic/Rebellion AU, Reader x Yixing; After accepting a dare to seduce the quiet, mysterious boy in your class, you discover that you unknowingly signed up for so much more.

Ch 1 - Ch 2

 Russian Roulette

Reader x Sehun; After a fateful meeting with a very shady, dark, young man bearing the name Tao, you’re sent out on a fatal mission: wooing Tao’s good friend and assistant Sehun, into leaving his fiancee.

Prologue - Ch 1 - Ch 2 - Ch 3 - Ch 4 (M) - Ch 5 

→ Kamikaze Prior to Russian Roulette

Reader x Kai; A popular call girl is hired by a rich CEO to ruin his old friend Kai’s career and life.

Ch 1 - Ch 2 - Ch 3

Desiderium, Rubatosis

Soulmate AU, Baekhyun x Reader x Sehun; in which during an average day with your soulmate, you’re met with a wave of intense, unexplainable emotions after bumping into an unfamiliar boy.

Part 1 (by @lovesehunright ) - Part 2 


Reader x Kris/Yifan; Wu Yifan, the successful attorney and used to be unfaithful husband, always gets what he want - including his runaway wife and the custody of their daughter.

Ch 1 (M) - Ch 2 - Ch 3


Mafia AU, Reader x Tao; in which lethal mafia leader Huang Zitao is always in control - except for when his sister is abducted by his rivals and the only way to get her back is to kill another lethal woman.

Part 1 - Part 2

Book 8: Dawn

Earthbender!Reader x Exo; An alternative universe where Avatar Korra dies early at the age of 20 and the new Avatar doesn’t surface for 12 years.

Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 - Chapter 4 - Chapter 5 - Chapter 6 - Chapter 7 - Chapter 8 - Chapter 9 - Chapter 10

* - old scenarios that doesn’t really fit the aesthetic of this blog but they’re there anyway

When I Wake [ch.1]

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Genre: Angst / Fluff 

Summary: The day you were proposed to by Kim Taehyung was absolutely unforgettable, but not in a magical, fairy tale type of way. Instead of ending the night with celebratory congratulations, you and Taehyung find yourselves in a car accident that leaves you in a coma. When you wake three years later, you receives news that Taehyung passed away as a result of his injuries. 

After getting over the initial shock of Taehyung’s death, you peacefully carry on with your life, until one day you hear word that Taehyung might not be dead after all. 

You try to find Taehyung to pick up your relationship where it left off, so everything could go back to the way it was. Only life’s not that simple. While trying to rekindle your love with the supposedly dead Taehyung, you have to deal with your arranged fiance and your newly acquainted (and dangerously hot) friend Park Jimin. 

Your life becomes a whole lot more interesting when you wake. 

Word count: ~2.3k 

Written by: Admin Jifairy

A/N: So this is my first time writing a kpop ff, and it’s my first time writing a reader insert, AND it’s my first time writing angst so please bear with me~ (it’ll get interesting soon I promise) Also jimin & yoongi are tagged in addition to tae bc they will be part of the story later on!

Taehyung placed his lips on yours; it was the only warmth you’d felt in this winter wonderland. As he pulled away, you could feel every cell in your body yearn for his embrace but reluctantly settled for his hand in yours.

You stood in the middle of the icy Bow Bridge in Central Park. It was where you two first met, three years ago.

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Like all heavenly bodies, in order to understand the meaning of Juno, one must look into her stories. Juno’s mythology is riddled with emotional trials and tests of loyalty, and her position in the natal chart indicates where and how these same themes will manifest in a person’s life. While she bears obstacles, she also bestows gifts, and both must be considered to see Juno as she truly is.

Juno, in Roman mythology, was the protector of women, particularly areas of life involving women’s marriage and relationships, perhaps due to her own struggles with them. She oversaw birth, protecting both mothers and their children as they were brought into the world. In astrology, she represents the traditional aspects of committed relationships, such as building a family.

Juno marks the desire within every person to unite with another person in some way, in some form of relationship though what type of relationship she inspires us to seek varies greatly. Overall, this is her primary focus in a chart.

Often, when one thinks of Juno, they first think of her husband, Jupiter, the betrayer. Juno, the great goddess, has been humiliated and deceived by her husband, the unfaithful king of the gods, time and time again and yet does not leave him. Instead, she often takes out her rage on the person her husband chose to engage with.

Juno shows us the mistakes in love that we may be prone to repeat. She shows us how our jealousy and frustration with our lovers may manifest, and over what. This jealousy may not simply be over the affairs of our partners, but jealousy of our partners themselves. Sometimes, there are things our lovers have that we, too, desire such as Juno desires her husband’s power.

Due to this, she can reveal superiority or inferiority complexes, confidence issues, micromanaging, and similar parts of the psyche. Often, with Juno, feelings of inferiority are manifested through overcompensation, and thus she reveals how a person may lash out when they feel threatened or their ego is wounded. Will they act overly arrogant? Will they be outwardly spiteful? Will they be passive aggressive? Juno reveals how one deals with a lack of power in this sense.

On the other hand, at her best, Juno is cooperative and considerate of her partner. The placement of Juno in the natal chart shows how we seek to support our partners, and in what area of life. When her dark side is overcome, one can be humble, accept growth, and trust partners.

When Juno is in a harsh aspect in a synastry chart, it marks a need to learn or grow from the partner; unfortunately, Juno also marks where we struggle to learn from our partner. Overall, while Juno can reveal soulmates, she can also reveal relationships that will bring great pain, though we may be better off after living through them.

Worshipping Aphrodite When You Don’t Love Yourself

Anonymous asked I would like to devote myself to Aphrodite, but I suffer from depression/anxiety (diagnosed) and (currently undiagnosed) anorexia. A lot of the Aphrodite stuff centres around self love and honestly I lack that. It scares me to “love myself” because I feel like it’ll lead to me getting fatter. What should I do?

I’m putting my answer under the cut because it’s long and briefly mentions things that might be triggering, but as a general outline of what I’ve written:

  • A brief disclaimer about ED for clarity for those who haven’t experienced it for themselves.
  • Why not loving yourself is okay.
  • A little bit about Aphrodite and some lesser known aspects of her being.
  • How you can worship her in ways completely unrelated to love/self esteem.

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anonymous asked:

Hello!!! So I'm done with finals (hallelujah!!) and I'm wanting to read some dramione fanfictions! Could you recommend some lengthy, multi genre, multi-character fics? Also, fellow followers of this blog, you can recommend as well. I've already read most of the classics like the ones on the favorite tag, so looking for new fics to read. Thank ya!!!


Title: Leap in Time
Author: velvet86
Rating: M
Genre(s): Romance
Chapters: 32
Word Count: 164,541
Summary: If you know what will happen, can you change the future? Draco wants to try. He lost everything and made a promise. Will he be able to keep it?

Title: On the Other Side
Author: murtagh799
Rating: M
Genre(s): Angst, Drama, Romance
Chapters: 16
Word Count: 149,666
Summary: “I ingested veela blood last week and all I want to do now is fu- I mean have sex with you!” He really didn’t seem pleased with the idea. DRAMIONE. Coarse Language, Sexual content.

Title: Make Me Forget His Name
Author: jmalfoy
Rating: M
Genre(s): Romance, Drama
Chapters: 23
Word Count: 122,753
Summary: Tired of her husband being unfaithful, Hermione turns to the arms of the least likely person… her one time enemy and her husband’s best friend. Sometimes remembering the person who has loved you most is the hardest thing to do. HGDM. COMPLETE!

Title: Oblivious
Author: roughgamequidditch
Rating: M
Genre(s): Adventure, Romance
Chapters: 25
Word Count: 123,068
Summary: Hermione is forced to work with a stranger in capturing the death eaters that have eluded the ministry in the 6 years since the war ended. Draco Malfoy is glad that the ministry gave him enough polyjuice potion to last through the entire mission.

Title: The Bookworm and the Ferret
Author: abro5
Rating: PG-13/T
Genre(s): Romance
Chapters: 22
Word Count: 100,710
Summary: 6 years after the war, Hermione is content with her job, her friends and her family. However, when Draco Malfoy turns up in her bookstore, little did she know that her life would take an unexpected turn.

Title: The Four Horsemen
Author: TheSexyMuggleLibrarian (Lexi_the_dragon_muse)
Rating: MA/NC-17
Genre(s): Mystery, Romance
Chapters: 34
Word Count: 111,459
Summary: “Blood of my Blood, Power of my Power; through space and time, Evil cowers.” The war with Voldemort has ended and wizards are getting on with their lives, but happens when an ancient evil rears its ugly head? Who will save the world?

Title: The Griffin and the Dragon
Author: Lizard23
Rating: T
Genre(s): Drama, Romance
Chapters: 22
Word Count: 110,086
Summary: Reeling after the loss of one of her closest friends, Hermione continues in her search for the remaining Horcruxes. An unlikely ally arises from the dust as the final battle looms ominously ahead. HGDM. AU to Deathly Hallows.

Title: What If You Could Have Wished Me Away
Author: Crookshanks.x
Rating: M
Genre(s): Romance, Drama
Chapters: 30
Word Count: 139,988
Summary: A hooded stranger shows up at Hermione and Ginny’s flat one evening, delivering strange warnings. Unfortunately, the warnings make all too much sense to Hermione. She has a secret, and it’s about to get unraveled in an attempt to save her life. 

- Lisa

Series Masterlist

 Aeon’s Lovers

Immortal!Reader x Exo; You’re immortal; your appearance never changes, your age means nothing, your values and speech become outdated, your knowledge, your languages, and your abilities add on. The time stands still for you and only you. The year is -

Prologue 2017 - Inhale (Scarlet Gold) 1932, Jongdae - Rough 1947, Yixing - Boys 1956, Baekhyun/Chanyeol - Lies 1963, Junmyeon - Venture 1975, Luhan - Roleplay 1987, Jongin - What if 1994, Sehun - Running 2007, Minseok - Exhale 2017, Kyungsoo

→ EXODUS, College AU (with @lovesehunright )

Ch 1 (Jongin) - Ch 2 (M) (Chanyeol) - Ch 3 (Baekhyun) - 


Vampire!Reader x Baekhyun; After the Vampire Empress saved the young man’s life, he was honor-bound to repay the favor.

Ch 1 - Ch 2 (M) - Ch 3 (M)

White Noise

Futuristic AU, Reader x Cyborg!Baekhyun; in which you refuse to let your fiance leave you in oblivion.

Ch 1 (M) - Ch 2 - Ch 3 - Ch 4 - Ch 5

→ Off Limits

College AU, Reader x Blind!Chanyeol; “We don’t need you, Y/N. Chanyeol doesn’t need you.”

Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4

Russian Roulette

Reader x Sehun; After a fateful meeting with a very shady, dark, young man bearing the name Tao, you’re sent out on a fatal mission: wooing Tao’s good friend and assistant Sehun, into leaving his fiancee.

Prologue - Ch 1 - Ch 2 - Ch 3 - Ch 4 (M) - Ch 5

Kamikaze - Prior to Russian Roulette

Reader x Kai; A popular call girl is hired by a rich CEO to ruin his old friend Kai’s career and life.

Ch 1 - Ch 2 - Ch 3

Desiderium, Rubatosis

Soulmate AU, Baekhyun x Reader x Sehun; in which during an average day with your soulmate, you’re met with a wave of intense, unexplainable emotions after bumping into an unfamiliar boy.

Part 1 (by @lovesehunright ) - Part 2


Reader x Kris/Yifan; Wu Yifan, the successful attorney and used to be unfaithful husband, always gets what he want - including his runaway wife and the custody of their daughter.

Ch 1 (M) - Ch 2 - Ch 3

Sacrifices (ON HOLD)

Mafia AU, Reader x Tao; in which lethal mafia leader Huang Zitao is always in control - except for when his sister is abducted by his rivals and the only way to get her back is to kill another lethal woman.

Part 1 - Part 2

Book 8: Dawn

Earthbender!Reader x Exo; An alternative universe where Avatar Korra dies early at the age of 20 and the new Avatar doesn’t surface for 12 years.

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Chris pine x reader

Rated: m?

Summary: Many years ago you and Chris were in a relationship prior to him becoming the great Chris Pine, the household name that everyone knew. Sadly, as most couples fall victim; it fell apart but recently in an interview, Chris is asked of surprising information that brings his past back to the future. 

                       Chapter 1: Gossip Vs. Reality. 


You and  Chris Pine have been at the “Lakeside Bar” for a little over an hour originally there to celebrate your new job however it quickly turned into drinking more than either planned on. You watched Chris’ eyes turn a shade darker with every ounce of alcohol he poured down his throat, loved the way his voice grew raspy as he spoke to you. He extended his arm on the small table you two sat at and played with you shirt. 

 He was inebriated, shit faced in other terms. This beautiful man was slowly loosing his gentleman like appearance and falling victim to the alcohol. He was spewing nonsense, making sexual advances; rubbing your thigh, making excuses to kiss you. He was a twenty-two year old man who was acting like a sixteen year old getting drunk for the first time. 

“I love you.” Chris says before swigging another shot, feeling the burning liquid slide down his throat. “Oh god.”

“You’re drunk, Christopher.” You say, matching his slur.

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Mythological Headcanons
  • Chaos is a woman. Repeat after me: Chaos is a woman. Particularly in Percy Jackson fanfiction, Chaos is usually written as a guy, but… that makes literally no sense at all? Sure, technically there isn’t a gender attached to the “great abyss that gave birth to the universe”, but that is literally the description of the first womb, how could Chaos not be the mother of the universe…?
  • Perseis is just a cool pseudonym Hecate gave herself. They are “closely identified” as each other, but most still call Perseis a nymph. That doesn’t add up for me. Perseis is the mother and grandmother of literally the greatest sorceresses and sorcerer - Circe, Pasiphae (mother of Ariadne, you remember the chick with her enchanted magic garn) and Aeetes (father of Medea, the kick-ass witch girlfriend of Jason). Them being the kids of the literal goddess of magic makes far more sense than an Oceanid nymph
  • Thanatos/Triton. Because Triton got all those daughters but not a single one has a mom. And hey - in mythology mpreg is actually canon, especially related to water deities (Poseidon/Nerites made a baby together despite both being men, the Egyptians got the fertility and water god Wadj-wer who’s portrayed as a pregnant man), so it’s actually not really that far-fetched that Triton and his male lover could be the parents of the Tritonides. And those two are my favorite non-canon gays for mythology
  • Harmonia/Eris. Because Eris has a gazillion kids and not a single one has a dad. So my favorite non-canon lesbians had some magic going on and made a gazillion kids together
  • Hades/Persephone are happy and in love. I know there are people who insist on the abduction part of their storry, but sorry the Beast held Belle captive too and everybody adores their fairy tale. There’s no way she didn’t fall in love with him too. She’s the goddess who has probably the most influence over her husband (-> making him allow Orpheus to take back Eurydice’s soul), they’re the most monogamous godly couple in Greek mythology, only having children with each other (aside from that one time Zeus raped Persephone and Dionysus 1.0 was born), he had no affairs, no mortal kids causing trouble, no gazillion godly kids from other mothers. Nope, those two only had eyes for each other. They’re happy. They’re my mythological OTP
  • Until the Big Three took over, Aether/Hemera ruled Olympus and Erebus/Nyx the underworld. When things changed, Erebus/Nyx retired to Tartarus but not without teaching Hades how everything worked. Because I like the idea of teen!Hades not sitting all alone in the underworld all the time but having mentors who look after him
  • Hades has his own counter-part to the Olympian council. A la “If you won’t have me, I’ll open my own club!”, with the most significant gods of the underworld in it (Hades, Persephone, Makaria, Melinoe, Thanatos, Olethros, Morpheus, Hypnos, Horkos, Hecate, Nemesis, Eris)
  • Hades and Hel meet up in the godly dog-park to take Zerberus and Garm out and gossip about the dead, sometimes Anubis joins them but being half-dog himself, he kind of takes offense to the other two having pet dogs
  • Hermes has regular poker-nights with Loki, Gwyddion fab Don and Seth - and no pantheon is happy about those, because they usually end with the tricksters drunk and pranking every god who crosses their way
  • among the children of Zeus, the following share a particularly close bond: Apollo and Artemis of course, Ares and Enyo also obviously, Persepohne and Dionysus, Hebe and Eleithyia
  • Aphrodite and Aglaia are bffs who have regular spa-days. I know bitter!Hephaestus is A Thing, but the dude found another goddess of beauty who actually loves him so, I dunno, I wouldn’t cry a tear for Aphrodite, who keeps cheating around? But I definitely think the goddess of love played a big role in Hephaestus and Aglaia getting together, maybe because she felt bad for how things went down
  • Zeus and Thor are bros who hang out, drink a lot and have lightning-throwing competitions
  • Hera and Frigga are bffs who meet up for tea parties and to bitch about their unfaithful husbands who keep dropping off illegitimate children in their laps
  • Rhea and Don are bffs who bemoan how hard it is to be a mother goddess, especially with the shit their brats get up to
  • Artemis and Skadi are bffs who meet up for hunting sessions together
  • Apollo and Frey are bffs and they’re pretty much useless when they meet up because deep down, they’re both total dorks who just like to enjoy a sunny day, wax poetry and watch pretty people
  • Freya and Bastet are bffs who regularly meet up to kick people’s asses (usually, the boys like Ares “volunteer” by being idiots)
  • Eros and Aonghus are bros who love to write smut-fics together
  • Sleipnir and Arion have regular races to see who’s the fastest. They always end in a draw
  • Robin Hood is a Celtic demigod son of Lugh, god of tricksters and thieves

Aaand as you can see, most of my headcanons are Greek/Norse crossovers. Which is kind of the reason I’m not gonna touch Magnus Chase, because I have too many precious headcanons about the Norse gods to let Riordan destroy them also I stopped trusting him with Blood of Olympus

Fire (1996)

Genre: Drama

Wikipedia Description: Sita and Radha are two Indian women stuck in loveless marriages. While Sita is trapped in an arranged relationship with her cruel and unfaithful husband, Jatin. Radha is married to his brother, Ashok, a religious zealot who believes in suppressing desire. As the two women recognize their similar situations, they grow closer, and their relationship becomes far more involved than either of them could have anticipated.

(Immolation TW)

I’m Not Much Without You

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Swearing, Alcohol consumption, idk man… subpar writing?

Words: 2,946

A/n: I feel like all my fics read the same for some reason…. BUT there’s more! I have another Steve fic and I’ll be posting that pretty soon today as well because I’m dipping out of tumblr for a bit again. So, I’d rather post the fics I have written rather than just make you guys wait for too long.

Summary: You break things off with Bucky and you both try to cope.

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How can I stop fearing other people? How can I know who I am? How to let my native sense of meaning flow and connect with people and the world? Why this sense of horror, coming over me?

Glimmer last night of pleasure, which slipped away: Agatha’s top floor room, the grey snow-light of evening coming, the tea, the enclosed feeling of peace, old carpets, old sofa, old smooth chairs: don’t share sorrow with Ted of rejection: he worries about me, I make up problems. Talk of poetry, cats, Ted reading Smart’s poem on cats. Martini at Marty’s seeing her print blouse and slacks she is sewing, a real honest wish to make something like that myself. Yet a rebellion at the time on it. Interest in making clothes for children. Why can’t I read Yeats, Hopkins, if I love them? Why do I punish myself by not looking at them?

Where is joy. Joy in frogs, not in Idea of people looking at my frog poem. Why must I punish myself, or save myself, by pretending I am stupid and can’t feel? (The damn electrician sounds to be sawing the house in). Would pregnancy bring a kind of peace? I would, she says, probably have a depression after my first baby if I didn’t get rid of it now. Expecting mother to see how it really feels to be a mother. She not able to oblige.

I have hated men because I felt them physically necessary: hated them because they would degrade me, by their attitude: women shouldn’t think, shouldn’t be unfaithful (though their husbands may be), must stay home, cook, wash. If I could see how to write a story, a novel, to get something of my feeling over, I would not despair. If writing is not an outlet, what is.

The noise, the noise: is this the last cable? A fury of anger and frustration and self pity.

Felt a joy yesterday, soon clouded.

—  Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals (edited by Karen V. Kukil)