#magicalopens

Plot: our muses have been set up on a blind date and your muse is a supernatural creature. Sonny is trying to act normal and not stare.

Open to any gender

Plot: there has been an attempt on Robin's life so his family have sent him to your muse for protection/safety until it can be resolved.

Could be in any other au as well: royal, arranged marriage, mafia, fae, a/b/o. Anything you can think of.

Open to any gender. Open to multiple muses.

When it first happened, everyone had been terrified. No one had gone for Robin before. Let alone to the point he actually got injured. His family quickly went into panic mood. Sorting a plan to protect Robin at all costs. First things first was get him healed. That at least allowed them time to come up with something more long term until everything was deemed safe again. While he healed, at least one person stayed with him the entire time. Which admittedly to Robin was somewhat overwhelming. But he too was terrified from it all. He'd never been in such danger.

Once mostly healed, Robin's family helped pack his bags before sending him off. His two oldest brothers travelling with him, along with some extra protection and muscle. Truthfully Robin didn't understand it all. He wanted answers but no one wanted to give them. Apparently it was better that he knew less about the attack and the reasons why. It better yet he knew little about where he was going. Even his brothers didn't complete the journey with him. They said it'd be safer if they didn't know the exact location.

Plot: based of this. Robin is an omega prince that has been gifted to an alpha noble in the name of an alliance. Robin is unaware that in the kingdom's culture omegas are treated as the most sacred and precious item.

Open to any gender.

When Robin heard that he was being given to an alpha as some gift, he instantly began worry. What was this alpha going to be like. He didn't know how omegas were treated in this far-off kingdom. Yes he wanted the best for his kingdom and knew for the sake of alliance that this was for the best. This was all he could do for his kingdom anyway. There was laws preventing him from fighting, from taking the throne, from being his own being outside of being mated. While omegas weren't treated badly, he feared that the kingdom he was going to would be worse.

The journey was long for the young Prince. He spent a of time in the carriage by himself. Switching regularly between reading, drawing and napping. So when the carriage finally came to a stop, he was more than happy to be climbing out. What he wasn't expecting was such a large welcome. There were servants lining the entrance, all fawning over him. If that hadn't thrown him enough, soon a group of servants were escorting him off to get him ready. He was given a bath with flower petals before various oils and perfumes were gently rubbed into his skin. The servants helped him change into the most beautiful silk and lace outfit before finally escorting him off to a room filled with soft furnishings.

Based of this

Plot: The Kings consort has to have a donor to produce any heirs as by the laws of the kingdom. A contest has been held to find the donor. Your muse has won.

Will contain mpreg. Robin can either have a pussy or used magic to allow him to carry.

The kingdom had yet to see the consort but had all eagerly turned up to see his first public appearance. Those not waiting in the stands were waiting to compete to become the honor of being the royal donor. A large cheer occurred as Francis stepped out with his consort, Robin. The boy was dressed in a sheer outfit, showing him for all to see. It left nothing to the imagination, even showing off the cage that was fitted around his cock and the little chain connecting his nipples. Francis quickly silenced the crowd with a smile. "As you are all aware, we are gathered here to find my darling consort a donor. Everyone is welcome to enter, and the winner will be the royal donor. As tradition states, they will spend the next week with us breeding my darling here. Let the competition begin."

Plot: Robin's magic reacts when he reads and recreates whatever he has reading. He's currently reading the lion witch and the wardrobe, thus creating narnia in the house.

Sugguested relationship: family member, roommate, partner, visitor.

Open to any gender. Open to multiple muses

Robin didn't read often. It came down to one simple reason, his magic often created the worlds he read. He never had control of what got created or even when it happened. Particularly as a child, nearly every book became alive at some point. There was a long time after that where Robin didn't read. He found other ways to relax, ways that didn't involve creating new worlds around him. Yet part of him missed reading. Robin even thought that maybe because he was older now that it wouldn't have the same effect anymore.

Robin was lounging on his bed, happily reading the lion, the witch and the wardrobe. He was completely invested in his book. Unaware of his surroundings. Which he really should have because as he read the house began to turn into Narnia. It started of as snow forming in the bedroom. But then it started to spread until the entire house was covered. Furniture started to shift into trees ir items from the book. Most notably his wardrobe turned into the wardrobe. The dinning table turned into the stone stable. His bedside light turned into the lamppost. It was snowing everywhere in the house. Well everywhere expect the bed that Robin was laying on. That was the only thing that stayed the same.

Open to any gender. Multiple muse. Taboo welcome.

Sugguested relatiobship: husband/wife, boyfriend/girlfriend, dominant, stranger, friend, ex, anything really

Robin really did love a costume party. The excuse to dress up was wonderful to him. He'd often plan his outfit out weeks in advance, ready for the event. So when he got the invite to this one, the exictement had been there for weeks. His costume was a cat one, though if you asked Robin it was a fairy cat. With pastel rainbow ears, and a matching tail plug inside him. A holographic harness with matching collar and leash. He'd even gone as far to put some body glitter on himself.

Plot: Robin is a werefox and when it comes to snow, still has fox instincts. (Post here)

Sugguested relationship: pack memeber, mate, friend, owner, family memeber, someone who lives with him

Open to any gender. Open to multiple muses

Even in human form, Robin still had many traits of a fox. The obvious ones were his ears and tail that he always kept on display, most because Robin loved his bushy tail and how he looked with them. Then there was the times he'd curl up in a tight ball and sleep. He was more active at night, shy and timid. All the characteristics that showed exactly what he was. Not that Robin even tried to hide it. But the most obvious was really how Robin reacted to snow.

As soon as Robin had seen the white blanket coveting the ground outside, he'd ran straight out without thinking about it. The door was left wide open. He didnt even grab shoes or a coat, something he'd definitely regret at some point. Slowly he started to stalk the snow, looking for that spot. Looking for prey. It was exactly was his instincts told him. Snow meant he needed to hunt for prey. Once he found that spot, instincts kicked in. With a smooth jump, Robin dove head first into the snow. His tail and butt sticking out of the snow.

Plot: Robin, the prince, is being sold at a slave at a.blaco market auction. It can be for any reason (been kidnapped, kingdom fell to ruin, rebellion, prisoner of war). Your muse/s is buying him or freeing him.

Open to any gender. Open to any relationship. Open to taboo

Even though the room Robin was being kept was off to one side, he could still heat all the noise from the sale going on. Every time the hammer confirmed a sale, it caused the young prince to flinch. He could hear the bidding every time. With every passing item it seemed to fetch a higher price. Robin had feeling in the pit of his stomach that he'd fetch the highest one yet. If it weren't for the chains round his ankles and wrists he would have tried his luck at running. But all he could do was wait in this small room with his fear getting worse.

Finally, some people came in and dragged him up onto the stage. His crown was still on his head, lop-sided and looking like it'd been placed there mockingly, but still there. As Robin stood there, he trembled badly. "Now, ladies and gentlemen, we have a fine item right here." The auctioneer began. "We have for sale, a royal bloodline. A blue blood himself. We have for you, the youngest Prince of his kingdom. Now of course you understand, we have to start this bidding high. It's not every day we get a prince honour our lovely little auction house."