As the tittles says, I summoned him, expecting to be loved, worshipped, taken care of. What I received was a spanking to my bum and a scolding for my attempts. But I did win a daddy, a really strict one that I would always choose no matter what. This is our story. Warning this is a cgl story, filled with fluff.
-Summoning
Calesti POV.
"I Calesti summon you," I say standing on top of the star I have drawn on the floor, trying to focus my full attention and power on the circle.
"Come on, come on," I say to myself, forgetting my chant, I need to stay in the protection circle, I can't move or I'd be killed there, I'm trying to summon a demon if that isn't clear yet.
"I order you to come," I say again, trying to sound firm, I'm not summoning Lucifer, I would never try to summon the lord of darkness, he'd eat my soul, what I want is a demon, a not so high demon, I need my protection spells to keep me safe, I need to be able to banish him too.
"You will obey me," I say putting more force into my words, I didn't even introduce myself, I'm Calesti, as you could guess, and I'm a witch!
"You will hold no harm to me," I say, I don't want to summon a demon who could kill me, why am I trying to summon one? Well, I'm lonely, how else do you expect a lone witch to find someone to hold her and be there with her. Most people would try to kill me, burn me on the stake, once they know what I'm for real, a witch, run, as if I'd ever hurt anyone, I can't hurt anyone, I'm not that strong either.
"You will hold me, take care of me," I keep on chanting, the reason I'm doing this is to get someone to take care of me, I'm a little, and that's exactly what I'm.
Someone who regresses in age to a much younger headspace, I'll be and act, and think like a small baby, when I'm in my little headspace I tend to be a big trouble maker, with my powers, it's even worse. I can get candy from all over the house, I can make my toys dance and play with me.
And it gets even worse when I'm back in my big headspace, I have a mess to clean, and I have a tummy ache and headache. I needed someone to take care of me when I'm vulnerable, someone to put me in bed, someone to make sure I eat, but I also need someone to hold me, I want to be held and loved.
"You will be my daddy," I say, I need to be very specific while trying to cast a spell if I don't, they would twist my words, they would make me their slave, or they'd kill me, and I'm worried about all of those.
"You'll take good care of me, no harm should touch me," I say warning him, I don't want to be hurt, not anyway.
"I Calesti cast this spell," I say ending my spell still standing in my circle of protection, looking at the star, it's where my demon should appear, but there was no one, making me pout, why is there no one there, maybe hell is messing with me, maybe they just need some extra time.
"Come on, come on," I say looking at the star, I sat down on the floor afraid of leaving my circle of protection yet.
I sat for a minute, then five, then ten, but no one came, I was afraid of leaving the circle, I'm not a well-trained witch, my parents didn't die, nope, I wish they did, my parents didn't care enough about me to train me.
They were self-centred jerks, who only loved themselves, I took the chance and left their house, I got my own place, they could afford it, and they pay for me to live here all alone, away from them, where I won't have to hear their words or endure their neglect. I stayed in my circle, waiting and waiting, I closed my eyes, and in the end, I guess I have called asleep on the hard cold floor, I never know when it's time to get up and when it's safe for me to get out of my circle if I leave too quickly the dark forces of hell could touch, I could fall sick or become a slave to Lucifer, not that I think that's so bad, I always loved the dark lord.
I woke up with aching bones due to sleeping on the floor, I tried to get up, but it was hard, I had to push myself up slowly, trying to stretch my sore body, any kind of spells would make me feel tired, weak, and sick, I needed the sleep, I needed the rest, I always do.
I did a small summoning, this time instead of trying to get a demon from hell, I summoned a cola from the fridge, that wasn't that hard, I need the sugar.
When I was done with it, I left the circle, I'm sure it's safe to move now, I left the circle, getting ready for real bed this time, these stupid summoning spells could only be done after midnight. I moved to my bed ready to sleep, that's when I heard some kind of noise around my place, afraid I turned all the lights on, I'm afraid of the dark.
I kept looking around trying to see who was here, I never did a summoning spell this big, maybe I'm still tired, that's why I'm hearing things out.
Seth have just came of age and it's time for him to be sent off to the alphas home to train. Everything was normal until he shifted... White wolves are rare, only five of them exist out in the world, they are omegas the third mates to alpha, a sign of power and wealth. Seth's life is filled with adventure and secrets to be reviled. This story is a ddlb/fluff story. You've been warned.
Aliens are a real thing, they are hidden, they are a secret, but they have their own agreement with earth. They choose humans, ones that no one would miss, hated, forgotten, and abandoned kids, they are sent to a special facility, they are groomed and taught since birth about space, their new life, and their owner/CG/Lover. Violet is one of those kids, born to an addicted mother, and an MIA father, but she never believed in the system, she didn't believe there was someone out there for her, until he came. Now she refuses to let him go, space life would be coming sooner than later. This is a cgl story/fluffy story.
I feel everything, I can make you feel what I feel, do you feel me? All I wanted to do was to try the human life, but I've signed up for a whole new adventure. My name is Victor, I'm the Volturi son, their prince, and Golden Boy. This is my story. Twilight fanfic, hope you don't mind it, Also warning may contain cgl content.
The wolves are causing chaos, and a war is on the verge of starting, but Lucifer had to step in and stop it from going. To show the wolves his sincerity, he offered them something they can't refuse, a Neko, but not any Neko, he was offering them his favourite baby kitten. Would the pack know how to deal with her? Or would they be too busy running after her and forgetting all about the war? This story contains fluff, cuteness and no sex. It can count as ddlg, cgl, and age regression.
Rosabelle is born to a wealthy vampire lord, she's his little princess, his daughter, she's under his protection. Until she reaches the age of sixteen, the perfect age to be sent off to Dom and Little Academy. Lord Maverick wouldn't send his daughter off to meet with any of the students, a young vampire won't be able to deal with his baby girl. He promised her off to his best friend since the day she was born, a lord just like himself, or should I say a lordess? Emiliyah been waiting seventeen years to get the chance to have her, her little girl, she'll make a beautiful puppy, it was only matter of time before she could have her. This is an mdlg story, another version of Dom and Little academy. Apologize to any mistake and lack of smut, don't plan on writing any. Includes breastfeeding, diapers, some pet play (I don't know much about it)
"This family is going to be the death of me," Mathéo, daddy. "You broke my heart and I stole your last name," Jace, master/daddy. "I'm in love them all, in love with their cuteness and late night sex," Callina, Mommy. "Look but don't touch, I'm a princess," Emily, little. "I'm everyone's baby," Mollis, Kitten. The world have changed, people have changed, they went from old lovers, to friends, to a family, what could go wrong? This is our story, our professional family. Warning: this is a cgl/abdl/ddlg kind of story.
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