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SheWolfOfTheNorth

She’s a Beast in Silk 🐺
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May 21, 2025
Location
Winterfell
✦ Feral Hearts & Holy Sins ✦
Dark, Dirty, and Delicious Romances

  • Hello there!

    I'm a semi-literate writer who loves diving into world-building and creating deep, engaging stories with my partners. How much I write varies depending on the muse and the scene, but I usually aim to match effort for effortβ€”around 600+ words most of the time.

    I'm all about OOC banter and plotting, so don't be shy about reaching out! I promise I don't bite πŸŒ™

    I prefer writing in third person β€” it just feels right to me.

    I do have Discord, but I like to get a vibe going first. Most of my RPs start in PMs before moving over.

    Respect is important to me, and I believe it's something that goes both ways πŸ’›

    Hopefully, I haven't scared you off! I'm really looking forward to creating something amazing togetherβ€”so please, enjoy this little thread 🐾
  • β˜… YES, PLEASE (Favourites & Cravings)

    β€’ Slow-burn tension with explosive chemistry
    β€’ Power struggles / Dominance & submission (any dynamic)
    β€’ Biting, scratching, rough handling
    β€’ Possessiveness / Jealousy
    β€’ Neck grabbing / hair pulling
    β€’ Marking / claiming
    β€’ Praise & degradation
    β€’ Size differences / strength imbalance
    β€’ Semi-public tension (not fully public)
    β€’ Obsession / dark desire
    β€’ Seduction, teasing, control games
    β€’ Hand over mouth / pinned scenes
    β€’ Aftercare (emotional or physical)
    β€’ Emotional corruption / vulnerability during intimacy
    β€’ Forbidden touches, secret trysts
    β€’ Fangs, claws, non-human kinks (e.g. monster lovers)
    β€’ Light bondage / restraints
    β€’ Breath play
    β€’ Pet names / degrading language
    β€’ Age gaps
    β€’ Mind games / manipulation
    β€’ Dubcon | Non-Consensual and Consensual themes
    β€’ Soft somnophilia
    β€’ Pregnancy, Risk of Pregnancy, and Breeding

    β˜… HARD NO / DON'T ASK

    β€’ Scat, vomit, watersports
    β€’ Vore, extreme gore, mutilation
    β€’ Humiliation with intent to degrade OOC
    β€’ Infantilization / baby play
    β€’ Anything that disrespects boundaries or comfort zones
  • Dark, Dirty, and Delicious

    ✦ Runaway Elven|Human Princess & The Disgraced Knight Hired To Bring Her Back
    ✦ The Travelling Priestess & The Heretic Warrior
    ✦ Heir of Light & Prince of Shadows
    ✦ The Dragon Shifter Queen & The Knight Who Slayed Her Kin
    ✦ Scavenger & Injured Enemy from a Rival Faction
  • β˜… The Fallen Angel & The Nun β˜…
    "He fell with fire on his wings and fury in his heart β€” not for power, not for war, but for the one prayer that reached him when no others did.
    She wore a veil of devotion and whispered her sins to stars, never knowing a fallen thing was listening. Watching. Wanting.

    Now he stands at the edge of her faith, barefoot in the chapel shadows, his voice low, reverent, dangerous.
    'You called for salvation,' he breathes, stepping closer, 'but all that came was me.'

    And still… she doesn't run."
    One bound by heaven. One cast from it. But in the silence between prayers and touches,
    they learn that temptation feels a lot like grace… and love, even more like sin.


    β˜… Fire Mage & Ice Princess β˜…
    "He came to melt a kingdomβ€”firelight wrapped in mortal skin, with eyes like embers and hands that left steam on steel.
    She stood at the edge of her frozen court, crown of frost gleaming, heart sealed behind centuries of snow.
    'You burn too brightly,' she warned, voice like winter wind.
    'And you freeze too deeply,' he replied, stepping closer.

    Snow hissed beneath his boots. Her breath fogged the space between them.
    And still, neither turned away."
    Some elements were never meant to touchβ€”until they do.

    β˜… Runaway Gladiator & Healer in Hiding β˜…
    "He fled the arena with blood still drying on his skin and chains shattered in the dust.
    She tended wounds in the shadowsβ€”hands gentle, heart guardedβ€”hiding from a world that hunted her as fiercely as they hunted him.
    When he collapsed beneath her touch, broken and burning, she saw not a beast, but a man desperate to live.
    And in that fragile moment, the healer and the warrior became each other's salvation and secret."
    Some scars can only be healed in the silence between battles.

    β˜… Minotaur Prince & Priestess of the Labyrinth β˜…
    "He was the beast born of stone and shadow, the prince with horns crowned in ancient blood, wandering the endless maze of walls and whispers.
    She was the priestess β€” guardian of secrets, voice of the labyrinth's heart, her prayers woven through its twisting paths.
    When fate cast them together beneath the moon's pale eye, the line between monster and man dissolved, and the labyrinth became a place where their souls could finally wander free."
    In the maze of myth and desire, only the brave find their way to each other.

    β˜… Hunter & Feral Shapeshifter β˜…
    "He tracked her through ash forests and moon-silvered hills β€” a phantom of claws and whispers, the feral thing they warned children about.
    But when he caught her, she didn't run. She smiled with sharp teeth and ancient eyes.
    'You think you're hunting me,' she murmured, circling, barefoot and bare-souled, 'but the forest knows who it belongs to.'
    And suddenly, he wasn't sure if the trap was hers… or if he had walked willingly into it."
    In the wild, predator and prey are just roles β€” until instinct makes them something more.

    β˜… Alpha Werewolf & Human Enemy Turned Mate β˜…
    "She was the hunter's daughter, raised to hate what he was β€” a beast cloaked in flesh, ruling the forest with fang and fury.
    He was the Alpha, blood-bound to protect his pack, his law carved in claw and howl.
    When fate threw them together, fire met fury.
    But hatred frays when hearts speak in silence β€” and when he scented her as his mate, the wild inside him stirred.
    'You're supposed to be my enemy,' she whispered.
    'Then why,' he growled, stepping closer, 'does your heartbeat call to mine?'"
    In a world ruled by instincts, love is the most dangerous transformation of all.

    β˜… Crusader & Pagan Priestess β˜…
    "He rode beneath the banner of a distant god, blade gleaming with holy fire, heart burdened by faith and fury.
    She rose from sacred earth and shadowed groves, draped in moonlight and crowned with antlers, her voice a hymn to the old gods.
    When their paths crossed on blood-stained soil, he called her heretic. She called him lost.
    But in the silence between war cries, something ancient stirredβ€”an ache older than belief, and a hunger no vow could silence."
    In a world torn between heaven and earth, their touch could either damn or deliver them.
 
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A new prompt with a bump!

⟁ TRIBAL

The Beast Below the Ice


Villagers fear a creature that stalks beneath frozen caves. When a young woman is taken during a storm, she awakens in its lairβ€”only to find it's a man driven half-mad by solitude and primal urges. He keeps her as a companion, but his concept of intimacy is warped, wild, and cruel.
 
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