Alyssa and Tom had been friends for as long as they could remember. They’d grown up on the same street, gone to the same school on the corner, and spent most weekends at each others as their parents hung out. Everything was just fine, until the hormones started to kick in during their teens. Alyssa begun to develop quite the crush on Tom, which was never quite reciprocated in the fashion she desired.
Much to her frustration this continued throughout the years, and no man that she dragged into her life seemed to dull the way she felt. The pair were now in their thirties, without ever having properly settled down. His own failures only added to Alyssa’s anger, she knew that he would be far happier by her side. Perhaps it was time to take matters into her own hands.
You see Alyssa had started practicing some basic witchcraft, what single woman in her thirties wouldn’t dabble. She’d found an old dusty book in the back of a thrift shop and tried her best to follow the instructions. Sure, they were in a language that she couldn’t ever seem to translate, but she could try and pronounce the words and it kept her busy during the long evenings.
One page had caught her eyes in particular, showing a picture of a meek and mild man becoming a wild and passionate lover of the spell’s user. All that seemed to be required was a lock of the target’s hair, and she was booked in to go for a bbq with his parents at the weekend. What could go wrong?
She carried a small pair of scissors in her pocket to the function, mind made up on carrying out her devious plan. It wasn’t hard to wait till he was out on the grill some, and steal a lock of gold before anyone caught what she was doing. Making an excuse, Alyssa made her way to the bathroom where she pulled out a screenshot of the page with the chant for her to recite. She chanted it over and over, growing desperate when nothing happened. It never had before, but she somewhere in her heart she had hoped this time would be different.
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Thank you for reading my prompt! The idea is two life long friends have to readjust to life when she accidentally curses him to become a creature of the night. I’d like to explore a mix of story and smut as the pair deal with the challenges that arise along the way. I look forward to chatting more about this if you’re interested, and open to any suggestions you have for the role-play.
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