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Heartless.

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RACE

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He hummed in thought to the question.... was he? "Yes, good as ever." Honesty had never been his best policy, and besides there was something about the gleam in her eye that had him more curious about her than about his own state of affairs. After all, he wasn't quite completely aware of what exactly had happened to him yet, so it was best not to speculate to unprivy parties.

"What's got you all upside down then? I suppose years can change quite a bit for your lot." Yongguk gestured towards her vaguely, his brow raising in curiosity. Mel had never been boring, that was one reason he let her in as far as he did, though she did have the penchant occasionally to get in over her head.

Safe harbor

from here

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It was far too presumptous of her, invading his space like that. They’d never really had a strong physical component to their interactions. But it had been so long since she had seen her friend….and he had been one that granted her plenty of leeway. She beamed as a he returned the hug. Offering him the brightest smile.

“Years. The world hasn’t changed much as a whole but my personal realm sure has.” A chuckle was on her lips. Cut short as the realization hit her as well just how long he had been gone. A look of worry flashing in her eyes. “Are you doing ok?”

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𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃  &  𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄    (a  series  of  nonverbal  prompts .   mature  themes  present ,   ‘ my ’  muse  belongs  to  the  one who  posted  the  meme  -  send   “ + REVERSE ”   to  reverse  the  prompts .)

→     𝐈 .    GENERAL

❛   hush .   raise  a  finger  in  a  gesture  to  silence  my  muse . ❛   sit .   gesture  for  my  muse  to  sit  down . ❛   door .   hold  a  door  open  for  my  muse . ❛   tap .   tap  my  muse  on  the  shoulder  to  garner  their  attention . ❛   hunger .   give  my  muse  something  to  eat  /  drink . ❛   cook .   present  my  muse  with  home - cooked  food . ❛   brush .   work  a  brush  /  comb  through  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   read .   silently  read  a  book  alongside  my  muse . ❛   hand .   hold  out  a  hand  for  my  muse  to  take . ❛   dressed .   help  my  muse  put  on  an  article  of  clothing . ❛   note .   give  my  muse  a  note  saying :   [ content ] . ❛   amplify .   turn  up  the  music  in  the  car .

→     𝐈𝐈 .    ANGST

❛   patch .   help  my  muse  patch  up  a  wound . ❛   night terrors .   hold  my  muse  after  they  wake  up  from  a  nightmare . ❛   company .   silently  sit  with  my  muse  to  comfort  them. ❛   hospital .   my  muse  is  told  that  yours  is  in  the  hospital . ❛   revelation .   show  my  muse  evidence  of  a  lie  they  told . ❛   indulge .   find  my  muse  drinking  to  cope . ❛   downfall .   find  my  muse  collapsed  on  the  ground . ❛   console .   comfort  my  muse  as  they  cry . ❛   nurse .   give  my  muse  company  in  the  hospital .

→     𝐈𝐈 .    AFFECTIONATE

❛   wink .   wink  at  my  muse .  ❛   wrap .   wrap  an  arm  around  my  muse’s  [ shoulders  /  waist ] . ❛   caress .   gently  caress  my  muse’s  face . ❛   tousle .   mess  playfully  with  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   chest .   place  your  head  on  my  muse’s  chest .    ❛   comb .   comb  fingers  through  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   grasp .   run  to  my  muse  &  jump  into  their  arms . ❛   lean .   lean  on  my  muse’s  shoulder . ❛   tender .   kiss  my  muse  on  the  [ forehead  /  cheek  /  nose ] . ❛   abrupt .   kiss  my  muse  out  of  the  blue . ❛   chaste .   chastely  kiss  my  muse . ❛   good morning .   kiss  my  muse  the  morning  after . ❛   volumes .   gaze  at  my  muse  in  a  way  that  silently  says  ‘i love you’ .

→     𝐈𝐈𝐈 .    VIOLENT

❛   strike .   [ slap / punch ]  my muse in the face . ❛   gun .   wield  a  gun  at  my  muse . ❛   twist .   twist  my  muse’s  arm  behind  their  back . ❛   throttle .   aggressively  wrap  your  hands  around  my  muse’s  throat . ❛   parch .   burn  my  muse  with  a  hot  object . ❛   take down .   forcefully  bring  my  muse  to  the  ground . ❛   gouge .   wield  a  sharp  object  at  my  muse . ❛  shunt .   shove  my  muse  backwards . ❛  stickup .   yell  at  my  muse  to  put  their  hands  in  the  air. ❛  shoot .   [ fatally  /  non-fatally ]   shoot  my  muse . ❛  stab .   stab  my  muse with a  [ knife / other object ].

→     𝐈𝐕 .    NSFW

❛   surprise .   send  an  unexpected  nsfw  image  to  my  muse . ❛   pin .   push  my  muse  against  a  [ wall,  table,  other ] . ❛   go down .   go  down  on  my  muse . ❛   choke .   intimately  wrap  your  hands  around  my  muse’s  throat . ❛   belt loops .   pull  my  muse  closer  by  their  belt loops . ❛   skinny dipping .   go  skinny  dipping  with  my  muse . ❛   rip .   tear  a  piece  of  clothing  from  my  muse’s  body . ❛   mark .   leave  a  mark  on  my  muse’s  body  [ specify where ] .

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As frustrating as interaction with Renè could be when the other vampire was angry about something, Yongguk still reveled in the searing gaze of his partner. A small smirk tugging at his lips that he tried to keep at bay, pretending to be sorry for his vagrant manner. "I'm so very sorry, I know a couple years within an eternity is so very important to the immortal." He teased, unable to keep his sarcasm at bay.

Yongguk let his wrist slip away, making better use of his hands as he wound five fingers into Renè's hair. "Parting only makes our reunion all the sweeter, dont you agree?" He offered, though he'd gladly piss off Renè even more, craving the battle between them as an intoxicant.

cont from here w/ @yongguknightwalker​ ft Yongguk & René

Letting himself be pulled, with the only defiance that which burns in his gaze, as his hips are pressed back onto the table, thin wrist still help up in the others crushing grip. “Miss me?” He whispers back, chin lifting a little to bring their faces closer, as his scathing gaze shifts from one of Yongguk’s lovely dark eyes to the other. “Who’s fault was our parting? Hm?” He hisses, glare only narrowing as he places the many years they’d spent apart solely on Yongguk’s shoulders. “In such a rush to get to your precious sea, were you?” He snaps before giving his wrist a small tug, testing the other’s grip. 

Though despite his anger, there was still the smoulders of whatever flame it was that burnt between them, as his eyes shift over the other, across his face, the lines he remembers, and down to his lips as his own jaw tightens. 

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spicy enemies to lovers prompts

not safe for tumblr.

“ is that an actual gun in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me? “ “ neither. “

“ or maybe, i'm trying to create a distraction... “

“ you need a distraction. “ “ i need a release. “

“ if you don't touch me, i think i might die. “ “ seems like a win to me. “

“ don't be a tease... “ “ for you my love... “

“ your touch alone... “

“ listen, it's okay if -- “ “ stop talking. “

“ don't speak, or this will be over sooner than it began. “

“ bend over. “ “ why, is the sight of my face really that repulse? “ “ it's for your own good. trust me. “

“ you know... considering how you treated me tonight... you could kill me right here and now, and i wouldn't even try to fight back. “

“ don't be such a grump. “

“ i find you so unbelievable attractive i can barely

“ i won't stop before you're on your knees, begging for my touch... “

“ you're going to kill me, aren't you? “

“ do you want death? “ “ i want to [screw] you. “ “ same thing. “

“ you're incredible. holy fuck... “

“ touch me. “ “ beg for it. “

“ come inside. “ “ the house, or you? “

“ you're really going to leave me here, naked and tied up? “ “ if i don't hear the sound of you screaming my name in the next ten minutes, i'll come to shoot you in the head myself. “

“ [screw] me like you mean it. “

“ there's tension, and i would like to release it. “

“ you know, if you want to see me naked, you can just ask. “ “ okay. take of your clothes. “ [long pause] “ wait, are you serious right now? “ “ dead. “

“ i hate you so fucking much. “ “ then show it. annihilate me. “

“ you hate me, huh? because your body's quite responsive to my touch. “

“ are you sure you want to do this? because, you know... “

“ the way you're touching me... “ “ quite good for the soul, ey? “

“ you're about as useful in bed as you are in battle. “

“ my love, walk away while you still can. “

“ don't remove your hand... “ “ but love... the chase is so much more fun. “

“ i'm warning you now, love. you won't be able to walk away. “

“ you're quite cocky. “ “ and you love it. “

“ you'll see me in any man you touch, and when his fingers trace your body, you'll close your eyes, wishing it was me... “

“ get on your knees and let me treat you. “

“ let's play nice for one night, ey? “

“ there's not a lot i would do for you. expect maybe, get down on your knees. “

“ get on your knees and show me what you're capable of. “

“ just shut the fuck up and kiss me. “

“ get up. “ “ but... “ “ get up. “

“ you're not leaving. “ “ i'm sorry? “ “ you're not leaving. ever again. “

“ i need you. now. “ “ can't get enough of me, ey? “

“ you'll look for me in any man that you see... and you'll hate yourself for it. “

“ do you touch yourself at night, thinking of me? “

“ hate-sex is quite good for the soul. “

“ you know... when you touch me like that... i forget

“ don't flatter yourself. you're simply nothing more than a means to an end. “

“ with your mouth on mine, there's less bullshit coming out of it. “

“ get me off. “

“ don't be selfish. “

“ i'm not a bargain ship. “

“ get on your fucking knees. “

“ don't fucking speak. “

“ your kisses are so much better than i ever could have imagined... “

“ if you as much as even think about coming before i do, i'll slit your fucking throat. “

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❛❛You look familiar. Were you ever on a milk carton?❜❜ ⠀Words come in jest, of course, yet there's no way he’d let the opportunity to make use of his stupid humor pass.⠀»⠀from my Lasombra, Gwi.

"Milk Carton? I dont drink milk, so who's to say?" His lips quirked up at the corner, amusement clear in his demeanor. "To what do I owe this visit?" Dark eyes glazed over the man, head tilting ever so slightly as he took stock of him. Something familiar, indeed...

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🤨 (from Saint, my maturing but still kind of ahole muse)

The autumn wind was brisk, leaves rustling as they skittered along the park ground. As much as this was a hunting ground for Yongguk, it had also become a place for contemplation. While he'd been aware of the wolf's presence, he hadn't expected the young man to take seat across from him at the picnic table.

"Do you need something from me?" His eyebrow lifted gingerly, curious as he didn't welcome the company of many others.

[yongguknightwalker]

🤗 (from Mel of course!)

It was a jolt, being embraced by a warm blooded body after so long, he'd nearly forgotten how small affections felt from the more alive entities he kept as comrades.

"There there, little wolf. It hasn't been so long.... has it?" He actually wasn't sure how long it had been, but then time had always been sort of irrelevant. Long arms wound around the lithe creature, returning the hug.

[yongguknightwalker]

Don’t go into the woods.

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ISO:

I need to get back into the game, I really want to write again so please boost this post, I'm looking for people interested in rping/plotting with a vampire character.

VTM based, but I also have a more basic vampire au for people who aren't familiar with VTM lore.

-side note also looking for someone to update my blog that's good at that, willing to pay.

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A gnawing ache clawed at the back of what used to be a functioning throat, the meat of his flesh soggy and wet, desiccating from withdrawal and simultaneous underwater rot. It had taken longer than he wanted to admit to break the seal on whatever it was that had held him prisoner in the endless expanse of saltwater oblivion that he so cherished. Whoever had managed it, he did somewhere silently applaud beneath the cacophony of curses that would surely flow once his vocal chords reattached and healed themselves. Spindly bone, brittle as it felt after a small eternity underneath the saline procession of decomposition, was still stronger than soaked oak. By now, the decorative silver plating meant to bind him further would hardly scathe anymore skin off than the tiny parasitic fish that had weasled their way into the box had taken, and he was willing to chance a bit of pain to quiet the infinite stabbing hunger that had awoken him from a numb comatose death.

Searing, blinding, tendrils of agony writhed through whatever was left of his being as Yongguk clawed his way slowly from the very effective obstacle holding him down. The waves sloshed familiarly overhead, but the surface would be a lengthy swim yet, peeling his way through soggy layers of wood and rusted metal, somehow feeling the burn of the blessed silver deep in his marrow still. Teeth firmly gritted as he pushed further, the progress tortuously slow, feeling as if he was a worm or a snail or some other limbless slimy creature inching its way along. When he finally reached the shore, unsure how many days or years his release had taken him, there was no relief, no soft contended sighs to satiate the unyielding affliction. Sand infiltrated the open gaping wounds, leaving a gritty layer over the limp useless flesh that hung from his bones. Sinew and tendon strained to work, pushing what was left of his sagging muscles to reanimate, needing to find the only thing that would calm the torment of hunger storming within him in tangible defiance to the death he had relinquished himself to.

A crying, flapping, creature found itself trapped between bony fingers, somehow.... the pain so blinding he was hardly aware of his own actions, the only thoughts he could currently conjure a sharp focus on his own suffering. Teeth gnashed into the feathered mass, bringing the panicked squawking to an abrupt end, the bloody mess fueling him ever so slightly. It wasn't enough, but it would push the lifeless meat clinging still to his skeleton to bring itself back together. It would be enough to pull the blindfold of infinite hunger off of his eyes, to be able to hunt a suitable prey.

[yongguknightwalker]

Send me 🔪 to stab my muse.

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👙 - from Rene (getting the old band back together??!!! LOL)

Icy skeletal fingers curled over the stiff collar if his shirt, tugging at the starched textile with ease. The fabric strained slightly, pulling tight across his flesh before the string of the buttons snapped, sending them scattered and rolling to every darkened corner of the room and underfoot. With nothing to hold it in place, the remains of the dress shirt slipped limply off Yongguk's broad shoulders and cascaded in a waterfall of cloth to the floor beneath. He chuckled under his breath, catching the thin wrist in hand and locking it in his grip, yanking the man behind him to face him. Leaning forward with just enough weight to pin the other to the dark stained wooden desk, he smirked. "Rene.. I've missed you.."