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I think there's something else more interesting.

4 MINUTES (2024) - Episode 6

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PROGRESSING FROM HERE ( @caelcstis )

as with everything else, shen was to blame here. the toreador was forever one to concoct such a sinful fantasy and in turn try his best to make it into reality. this were one of those situations. while anthony seemed to be somewhat reluctant to it at first, the irresistible toreador could see him soften with ease as time went on... fueling that desire within shen even more. giving him the motivation to keep going.

it wasn't like the necromancer to be intrigued with sexual intercourse. however, being in a relationship with two escorts eventually drove him further from his studies of death, and more towards the anatomy of his two erotic lovers. anthony were never fit to tame brats let alone two, this cruel reality resulting in the two brats taming him and in turn using his body to their liking whenever they so desired.

with consent of course.

thankfully, kangnim had been anthony's method of practice before having been paired up with shen. having become more comfortable with the exercise, now having the knowledge he needed to please the two if it wasn't them providing release for one another. this soon revealed to be a perk that came with non-monogamous relationships. the necromancer could focus on his studies, while the two played with one another. though some evenings it deemed a difficult process to focus, as the roaring sounds the two men would make during intercourse were unmistakably hard to miss.

so as the two undress before him, the book anthony were reading earlier had been set to the side- fixing his glasses upright to make sure he could see the actions with better eyesight; not wanting to miss a single step while his face flushes a deep crimson.

it's definitely not the first time anthony has peaked in to watch... and it certainly won't be the last. dark orbs bore into the figures making out, a hand shifting to his own pants- cupping the length that had been simultaneously growing with each passing moment.

shen can feel a pout form as the kumiho pulls away, eyes locked on as his hand still lingers within the confines of his lover's undergarments. warm yet silky fingertips glaze over the large member as they contemplate, watching as kangnim gazes over at anthony. though it's rather quick how things shift back to how they once were; as sculpted cheeks press together to reveal the erotic view left for them on the bed.

the toreador let's out a seductive titter, eagerly squirming as the other speaks above him. " very much so... " shen chirps, his hand leaning further into kangmin's confines as to capture a sturdy grip on the kumiho's organ. the grinding the fox had upon the vampire made it easier to maneuver gentle yet calculated strokes, gaze shifting between one another as he did so. shen bites his lip. " let's take these off then... shall we? " that deep yet sultry voice cuts through the air gracefully, the vampire quickly shifting onto his knees as he begins to pull the restricting clothing down kangmin's chiseled thighs to reveal what the toreador sought after... perfectly intact within stretched boxers.

" kangnim... " shen's eyes gaze up at the fox, pleading in every way as he leans further down to pull help pull the clothe off their ankles; tossing it aside as hands venture the other's body whilst shifting to his feet. " how long do you think anthony will last before he's begging to touch us..? " the necromancer's breathe hitching as he hears this, growing increasingly flustered as the tightness in his own pants begin to grow painful and uncomfortable. shen nibbles on his bottom lip as nimble fingers trace and play with the hem of kangnim's boxers, doing so with intent to tease. " i give him... " eyes roam the ceiling, lips pursing slightly. a hum follows before he finishes his trailing sentence. " five minutes. " having not an ounce of faith in his lover to last any longer, provoking anthony with more teasing.

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Vampire: The Masquerade - Bloodlines scenery - Downtown 2/?

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PROGRESSING FROM HERE ( @caelcstis )

while roy believed to be as powerful as he claimed to be, there were beings far more mightier than the blue blood. one of those beings were gabriel, someone he grew fond of within the time they knew one another. while the ventrue knew of this, it did not stop him from biting back when he sought fit to.

but he soon knew that this thought process of his were to be a grave mistake, with many to come.

there were a distasteful grin on roy's face as gabe bit back, thinking he had the say in this when they were so keen on leaving moments before. deep down roy just wanted him to stay, however he should have dropped the arrogant act moments ago and just expressed his feelings. but he had a reputation to withhold, even when it came to private matters.

no one would catch him vulnerable, he learned the negatives of that one time before; never again.

though gabe could be an exception... it was quick how things shifted so quickly, the god now forcing their hands on him with a grip that's intimidating in itself. fear relished within dark orbs as he gazes over at the male before him, their gaze cold along with their touch. ones that were both warmer in the past. the blue blood's body tenses, feeling fists ball at either side of his waist. the desire to bite back is stronger now, but unfortunately- with the other being far too powerful... roy was all bite and no bark. the venture had to follow the leader with this one, a thing he despised.

roy swallows thickly, frozen as he gazes into those piercing eyes. looking away for a moment, he grimaces in defeat. a visible pout form as his heart aches from their words, his ego and self-esteem breaking; slipping onto the floor with all that was left of his dignity. orbs seek gabe's before he begins speaking.

" p-please... gabriel. "

there's a vile taste on his tongue as he submits, adam's apple bobbing underneath their palms. " all i want is for you to stay. i would hate to see... you go... " that vulnerability is slipping, but he has no choice. he feels threatened, as if an impending doom was being brought to his attention without being voiced. roy just had a feeling if he didn't comply, he'd suffer permanently from it. " whatever you desire, gabriel. i know my recent actions have proven difficult for you- " that vulnerable side of him is slipping, hating to admit that he was wrong. however, he tries to compose himself as best he could. " ...my words too... "

roy finds it hard but he cared about gabriel enough to try. let alone the consequences of his actions if he continued to disobey gabe's demands. there's desperation within his hushed pleas " but i'll do anything for you not to leave... god damnit. anything at all. "

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there's nothing more fearful than seeing someone you care about standing near feet away from potential danger, nevertheless the dread of thinking the what if's and how so's. however, with the fox now laying beside him; gazing up at the stars. it was a little less alarming, and knowing that the vampire was there to help aid in feelings and in circumstance had him less on edge.

the gangrel listens intently, following the words they speak and the way their lips move with them. somehow ender found comfort in the way they spoke and how they sounded, it was one of the many reasons as to why he were attracted to their presence alone. there's a nod, bad days were never good; regardless of the context. dark orbs dart towards their hands, watching as they lace their fingers with his and watching as it lay on their chest- the thumping of their heart beat being felt through knuckles. the gangrel shifts a bit, looking down at them as he lays on all fours beside them. " ghost sorry. bad day? not good. " but as they ask for ghost to kiss him, his jaw immediately slacks. " kiss? daesun. want to kiss? ghost give... " ghost wasn't sure what daesun meant by it being his mother's birthday, was it some type of tradition to kiss someone on his mother's birthday? whatever the cause; the vampire's nodding, shifting to tower over the fox. ghost is now blocking the view of the sky as he leans in to place a peck on their lips, to test the waters. his face contorts into one of focus before he begins to place another, this time more passionate than the one before. it feels nice... and he's determined to make daesun feel better. whatever the cost.

Daesun felt bad. No one should be faced with the fear of encountering the cruelty of a suicidal act. And he didn't plan to engage in it, no. This was his way to feel anything else but pure self hate and disgust when he looked into any mirrowring surface. When he stood up there and the adrenaline rushed through his veins, it made him feel free, as if there was the option to not feel like garbage, though he would always be too scared to go the extra mile. And he had seen the fear on Ghosts face that only left his features when the fox promised that he was not going to jump. He just happened to like the night and the cool air, the height and the thrill. Now laying on the cool concrete he felt grounded and his hammering heart was slowly going back to a normal pace. The rush was settling in and he was feeling small and horrible, selfish and lost. "It's complicated." He exhaled some air in a pleased way when Ghost laid with him and while his dark eyes focused back on the night sky, the city keeping him from seeing the beauty in stars but he felt good enough knowing they were there, somewhere. He moved a hand until he could find Ghosts hands, fingers slowly enterwining with those of the gangrel and then he rested the connected hands on his own chest. "Is a bad day to day." He had learned to keep his words just a bit more simple around the male and sometimes, it was just helping to pick the most important information rather than spinning a long and meaningful story around his confusing feelings. "It's my moms birthday. I just-" Complicated. "Can we kiss?"

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Let me see the wound.

4 MINUTES (2024) - Episode 2

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Get to Know the Mun

what's your phone wallpaper?: a sims version of a muse of mine. my friend created him in a sims castaway playthrough, he was t-posing in the water and i found it so amusing that i made it my wallpaper. lmfao.

last song listened to: good torture by sevdaliza & elyanna

currently reading: a vtm sourcebook. i think the one i am currently on is ghouls fatal addiction? so far, it's really good. but i don't read often- so it's been a bit. might try to read more when i have more free time.

last movie: maxxxine.

last show: what we do in the shadows.

what are you wearing right now?: a black short sleeved shirt and some basic ass shorts in red. not much to go off of, just comfy stuff.

piercings/tattoos: i have no piercings and no tattoos. i know, you like vtm/wod but you have no tattoos or piercings?? weird right?? especially for someone who's somewhat goth aesthetic wise?? lol anyways, i did have my ears pierced at one point in time- but my skin is very sensitive and my body did NOT want to accept them no matter how much i would clean them. so i ended up having to pull them out.

glasses/contacts?: nope.

last thing you ate?: a bowl of rice, chicken and broccoli- with cheese.

favorite color: salmon pink.

current obsession: always obsessing over vampire media and music, but other than that? minecraft mods...

do you have a crush right now?: i do. but i doubt it'll go anywhere from just two guys hanging out with one another.

favorite fictional character: i have too many, but if i had to choose at this moment? maybe astarion from bg3? or hak jiwoon from dbd?

last place you traveled: new jersey from when i went to see twice in concert last year!

tagged by: @rainyearning ty ilysm! ♡ tagging: @mxldito @lovecursd @softkillins @dcrkfcngs @caelcstis && whoever sees this post and wants to do it ~

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"You know, having two partners I assumed I would not have to feel lonely at all and now you tell me neither of you have time for me today?" Dramatically, Jaesang let himself fall down on the couch, a big pout on his face. "Makes me think you guys prefer having fun without me."

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shen is immediately growing guilty as he hears jaesang confession from the sidelines, pulling away from whatever he was doing- the toreador makes his way over to the couch where jae had found himself moments before. feet meets shen's rear as he sits on his legs from the side from where jae sat, arms wrapping around him with a large frown on his face. " babe- " shen whines, shifting to place a kiss onto jae's forehead affectionately as he squeezes them in his embrace.

dante however was lost in his work, trying to carefully plan for the anarchy protest that was growing closer by the day. " you know we don't think that way. i'm just trying to help dante with his upcoming protest currently, you know how serious he gets about the anarch movement. " shen confesses which in turn causes a low growl to emanate from a focused dante. this in turn causes a grin to form on shen's face, finding it amusing. " anyways. " an amused eyeroll follows as the toreador shifts to nuzzle up against jae's hair. soft masculine yet manicured hands shift to hold onto jae's. " why don't i take a break, so that you and i can spend time together. leave dante to it for now? how's that sound? " he asks, pleading for forgiveness with his gaze." dante can join later. " eyes seek out dante, trying to make him jealous so that he too can give attention... to the both of them. which in turn causes the brujah to look over his shoulder, contemplating.

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"Best for whom? For you? For Dad? For the company? For the family's reputation? And how about me?"

4 MINUTES (2024). EPISODE FIVE.

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CLOSED STARTER - for @mxldito. ( dante && coyote )

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there was something so intoxicating about the malkavian that dante could never figure out. maybe it was the way coyote looked as they vandalized camarilla estate together, or how eager they were to show up to help him take on difficult yet fulfilling tasks. whatever the reasoning was the jester had wooed him, so much so that the bnujah was slightly concerned over it. dante never envisioned himself falling for a malkavian, never even saw the possibility coming into fruition. but he wasn't complaining, no... he enjoyed having the other around. the very essence of their loud and reckless mind made coyote who they were, dante found comfort in it. more than he'd like to admit.

" you're soaked. " dante adds with a smirk, shutting the door to his apartment behind them. the two had just got back from one of their many vandalizing trips, however it unfortunately began to pour halfway through their return; somehow they weren't lucky enough to get back before being drenched in it. " let me get ya a towel. " dante shifts to the bathroom quickly to grab two towels, before making his way back to where coyote stands. a goofy smile unfolds from his wet face as he tosses his own towel atop his head, shifting to begin gently drying the malkavian's long hair. " it never fails to amaze me just how good ya are at what you do. " dante admits, his violent stature diminishing to be replaced with a demeanor of care. it was rare for the brujah to be gentle, but here he was; making sure his movements were precise and the grip in their hair wasn't too harsh. " i'm sure that fuckin' camarilla scumbag will enjoy the present we left her. " a wink is being given as dante begins to pat the malk's shoulders dry with firm pressure, having found any excuse to have his hands on them while in turn neglecting to dry himself in the process.

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be more clingy.

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as the topic of quitting smoking had been brought up, dante could feel a slight tinge in his chest appear. a hiss of guilt pushing through his soaked lips as he ready's to defend himself. " tsk. " dante's eyes roll at the slight tease being given, knowing he had been caught red handed. " yeah' yeah. " he dismisses with the hand that still had the cigarette and glued within it, knowing part of what jae said was a damn lie. " whatever you say. " though it did beg the question, when was dante going to quit? " once things stop bein so fuckin' hectic, i'll try again. "

his hand begins to massage the muscled thigh as the other speaks, getting his own teasing in through his rough touch. " i always do. it's my job anyways; i take it very seriously. " he mentions proudly, a smug grin following as that tatted hand crawls further inward- tugging at the area before he's noticing jae shift to take his own bottle of vodka. an eyebrow raises, a scuff following. " n' i thought i was the alcoholic 'ere. " though as much as part of dante wanted to stop jae in his tracks, stealing the bottle back; he was too pre-occupied with their thigh. his hand refusing to leave while his other was too busy helping drag out the cigarette. " ya gonna' give that back, boss? " dante's grip on jae's thigh tightens as he takes another drag out of his cigarette, the intense gaze that's locked on jae darkening slightly. watching if they dare try to drink all of it.

jae wasn’t the type to work well with others, but when dante came into his life, he couldn’t deny that missions were a lot easier and appearing in public also led to fewer crowds. he couldn’t put his finger on why he felt anxious when he wasn’t near him, but he especially enjoyed moments like this where they would get piss drunk at a bar and stumble their way home. looking down at the cigarette that was extended to him, he shook his head and sipped at his drink. “didn’t you say that you wanted to stop smoking? Maybe you should. It would help you keep up with me when we’re running,” he said. his eyes landed on the hand now moving along his thigh, and for some reason, he drew a breath.

“yeah, this mission was pretty easy. I prefer it like that…” licking over his lips, he stared at the television in hopes to distract himself from the slight shiver running up his spine. “I mean, for a second, I thought that someone was going to catch us, but you did a good job distracting the cat.” jae turned to dante and offered a soft smile, finishing his own drink and reaching to grab his. “I’ll take this though,” he winked and took a big chug out of it.

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"Did they hurt you?"

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shen had grown accustomed to situations like this ever since he was just a little kid. having grown up in places that suffered greatly due to access amounts of corruption, shen knew that these things were just part of human nature having been tied in with real life circumstances. but this fact alone didn't change the emotions he suffered from currently. once shen is hearing drake's voice cut through the vehicles interior, it instantly soothed the vampire's mind- bringing him back to the surface after having dealt with the questioning and post-panic of the situation.

the toreador shifts in the passenger's side, resting on his side as he gazes up at the elder gentleman. " somewhat. " the vampire knew they were speaking on a deeper level, as now they were away from the club and locked away within the cop's vehicle. hidden away from prying eyes. therefore shen lifts up his shirt, revealing a few bruises that's been painted over his defined abs from the altercation that took place between him and the other mortal. " i should be okay though. " he'd heal from them in no time.

shen shifts a bit closer to the cop, a soft hand tracing over their shoulder. " i have you now... " there's a smile being given before shen's beginning to play with one of the many pockets in drake's work attire. " i wish you'd stop being so busy, though. it's been awhile since we've seen each other and i'm tired of waiting around for the possibility of you showing up. " part of him pleads guilty to the fact that he called in for this, but the other half was pleased... knowing that he could finally be gifted by drake's presence again. it's been far too long.

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GUESS WHO IS FINALLY BACK!! i just finished transferring all my gifs and cosmetics back onto my new pc! i am going to be making a list of starters i owe and slowly getting through my asks. will also be tackling dms tonight!

again; thank you all for the immeasurable amount of patience during this really awkward time in my life. therefore i am safe to say that i will be getting back to my regular schedule now. so expect replies and starters to be gradually thrown out, now that i have returned! much love to you all!