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"Did you say you wanted to do this?" he asked looking dubious, "If the person i loved was doing this to get by, i would do everything in my power to be better and do better.... Not just.... wait at home for the rewards." He moved closer, "You don't have to be sorry. Just come inside and warm up. I'll pay for your time if you need but you look starved and cold. It's going to rain soon. Come inside."

The former funeral home director opened the door welcoming him inside. "Let's get you warmed up and full. Okay?" he urged, keeping his voice gentle.

Loyd had been walking outside again, despite the cold he was wearing revealing clothing, looking to pick up clients. Mark's been low on cash and begged Loyd to go out tonight and earn something since their stash was slowly emptying out and Mark needed to buy more. When that stranger towered above him though, it took him a moment to realise the stranger wasn't interested in him that way.

"Uh I'm Loyd-" he didn't really know how to respond to Soren, he could barely look at him "I'm... he's not forcing me to, it's just something I do to get by."

Well, so he and Mark could get by at least. He was doing this for Mark, right? He never actually stopped to think about it "I'm doing this because Mark loves me and I love him," despite the arguments, the fights... he loved Mark. He only had Mark.

Now he looked at the ground "I'm sorry about picking up clients in this area. I can move somewhere else if you want."

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"𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝, 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩…" 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙨

explicit warning: don't read on if you're uncomfortable with anything nsfw/smut related

have fun with these ;) | tag me if you use any | if yall want more prompts like this, jus drop an ask nd ill respond as soon as possible :)

"I want to hear you beg."

"Arch your back for me."

"You look better with my hands around your neck."

"Swallow it. All of it."

"God, you feel so fucking good."

"Suck on it."

"You're so fucking hot."

"Open your legs for me, baby. I wanna see you."

"Don't hold back."

“Ah, fuck.”

"That noise...keep making it."

"Wrap your legs around my waist."

"Let's make this quick."

"Don't close your eyes, baby. Look at me."

"You're mine."

"Such a good little pup, aren't you?"

“Faster—ah shit—harder��”

"I wanna go again."

“I want you. I need you.”

“Huh…uh…keep going.”

“Wait—uh—do…do that again.”

"Mark me. Mark me so everyone knows who I belong to."

"Don't be gentle with me—I like it when you're rough."

"One more time! Please!"

"Fuck—uh! I love it when you touch me like that."

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Send Me A Ship:

I decided to make my own list, since I’ve thought of some cute ones:

Who worries about how they will look when they’re older

Who makes the mix tapes/cd’s

Clings to the other during scary movies

Gets into the shower with the other randomly

Flashes the other when they walk by after taking a shower alone

Initiates hand holding while the other is driving

Secretly tries to touch the other in naughty places during public/family events

Asks weird questions in the middle of the night

Asks “what are you thinking about?”

Always has to be touching the other, (if either of them do)

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Name: Reverence

Species: Familiar

Sexuality: pansexual

Reverence is very independent and protective of his master and Everett. He's kind, sweet and loving to them but to others he's ever vigilent and alert. He often comes off as cold.

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Noticed a lot of hate going around Tumblr recently, so just want to let folk know a few things about this blog:

LGBTQ+ friendly

OC friendly

Multi-muse friendly

You don’t have to apologise for late replies

You don’t have to apologise for taking a break from your blog

You don’t have to apologise for having muse for one thread and not another

You don’t have to apologise for going quiet for a while, whether IC or OOC

You don’t have to apologise for being passionate about your muse(s)

You don’t have to apologise for going your own way with your muse(s)

You don’t have to apologise for straying from canon

You don’t have to apologise for having down days, down weeks, down months

You don’t have to apologise for typos 

You don’t have to apologise if we don’t have the same first language

You don’t have to apologise for having more than one blog

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send a number + an emoji to bite my muse on the...

ear

lips

cheek

jawline

neck

throat

shoulder

arm

hand

fingers

chest

stomach

thighs

🐈 bored, to be noticed

🐶 playfully, as a joke

🩸 violently, drawing blood

🗡️ scared, feeling cornered

❤️ lovingly, a little nibble

💕 lustfully, smirking

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@touchdecayed

Soren was a patient man. Or at least that's how he had matured out to be. However he hated seeing people use others still. Even if it was humans being awful to humans. Seeing how the man had been treated over the past few weeks he was livid, he was oddly protective. ".... tell me... do you like being used the way he forces you to be used?" his voice was soft and even. Thoughtful but cold. his boots thudded as he finally slipped out of the shadows and looked at Loyd with a head tilt, towering over him.

"If you want out... I'll get you out. You'll be welcome to stay with me for a while. But you need food and safety. But it's your choice....?" he waited for the other to introduce himself.

"My name is Soren and I own the museum you walk past every night... tempting my customers."

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"WE CONSTANTLY FLIRT EVERY TIME WE MEET BUT IT'S NEVER GONE ANYWHERE" PROMPTS *  assorted dialogue for that one pairing that can't stop flirting with each other no matter what, adjust as necessary, nsfw implied

don't make promises you can't keep, darling.

i'm pretty sure you said that to me last time.

everyone else bores me. not you.

you're the only one who ever held my attention.

i'm quite a fan of yours.

this is how it always has to be.

i suppose we're just going to keep doing this?

you always find a way to surprise me.

you're getting better at this, you know.

have you ever considered... us?

now now. not in front of my friends.

behave yourself, or i'm warning you...

when did you start looking at me like that?

i never knew you felt that way about me.

i'm not crossing a line. you are.

i thought you promised to behave.

we talked about this last time.

have you ever thought about what it might feel like to kiss me?

i've only ever thought of you.

wipe that cute, smug look off your face.

i wish you would take this seriously.

what does this mean to you? is it serious, or just flirting?

that's not what you used to say.

keep talking like that and i might end up in your arms.

you know me better than anyone on earth.

is that your way of asking me to bed?

you say that every time, but you never mean it.

how long have you been staring at me?

you're looking rather beautiful tonight.

you flatter me, dear.

everyone knows you want to fuck me.

i could use some time with you. alone.

what if i kissed you right now?

do you touch yourself when you think of me?

you know all my hiding places.

figured you'd find out i was here.

have you been keeping an eye on me?

do you ache for me?

you know my blood better than my heart does.

you must be so lonely.

everything is easier when you're here.

i hate that i think of you.

i wish you would just kiss me.

it's a shame we can never be together.

this is just flirting. this will always be just flirting.

that's not what you usually say when we're alone.

must you always make things so complicated?

you give me such a headache.

oh please. don't flatter yourself.

does it ever get tiring, being so beautiful?

the song made me think of you.

this isn't normal for us. acting this way.

i thought you liked keeping things at arm's length.

i know, i know. you don't want to get involved.

you're the one who started flirting, not me.

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Plot1

I would adore a plot where Soren and Anthony (reborn obvsly) reunite, some possible ways of reuniting;

Anthony stumbling into the shop after being drawn back to whitechapel his whole life, just maybe obsessed with jack the ripper or just feeling like something was there that needed to be finished

reuniting over truecrime forums

inviting soren to visit them in their home country after years of flirting online through true crime knowledge

coming to London in general to learn about history and finds his weird little museum

It can go with either he remembers and is *horrified* by what they did, remembers and doesn't care, or doesn't remember and doesn't understand why soren is so desperate to hold onto him.

this could all get further complicated (or improved) by finding out Soren still kills.

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⚠️ - will steal your heart 😍😂

"Literally or figuratively- I'll do both. I'll break them too."

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Send “⚠️” plus a warning label for my muse.

(If you cannot see the emoji send “Warning”)

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Model: Kevin Schepis

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Blood Loss starters

"I… I think I've lost a lot of blood."

"Stay with me. I'll find something to stop the bleeding. Just hold on."

"I feel lightheaded… everything's spinning."

"Try to stay awake. Keep talking to me. We'll get you help soon."

"I don't know if I can go on much longer."

"I'm so cold… Is it normal to feel this cold?"

"I'll get you warm. Just hang in there."

"I can't… I can't feel my legs."

"Stay with me! Help is on the way. Just keep breathing."

"I'm scared… I don't want to die."

"You're not going to die. I won't let that happen. We'll get you the help you need."

"I need… I need a doctor."

"I won't leave your side. We'll get you to a doctor as soon as possible."

"It hurts… I can't take the pain."

"Focus on your breathing. I'll do my best to ease your pain until help arrives."

"Tell… tell ____ I love them."

"We're going to get through this."

"I'm so tired… can't keep my eyes open."

"No, don't close your eyes. Stay awake. Help is coming. Stay with me."

"Thank you… for being here."

"It's getting harder to breathe."

"I'm… glad it's you here."

"I'm scared… I don't want to die alone."

"You're not alone. I'm right here, and I'm not going anywhere."

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let's see how this goes?

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let's see how this goes?

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"Well... you should probably feed every few days from here on out. I'm willing to help you out if you'd like I have room to spare." he murmured, eyes a bit heavy as he looked over at him, "Plus gives a lovely opportunity for flirting- something i don't often get to do." he admitted softly, "been about half a century since the last time i had someone to flirt with. Not many immortals like to lurk around a Necromancer's territory. Last one was your Sire but I chased him off after he tried to come for a bite after changing you."

"I say chased off but he's currently starving in the basement. I slip him a bowl of blood now and again. I don't take kindly to my territory being used as a blood pool. However i know you didn't get any necessary help." he commented, "So i'm offering."

"Thanks, I appreciate it." He commented, having watched him come sit next to him and lean on him. It wasn't uncomfortable, but he allowed it for the moment, keeping his eyes fixated on his wound area that he'd made on Soren. As he spoke of stabbing him again, he listened, chuckling a little bit when he mentioned wearing lingerie. "That's perfectly fine. Whatever makes you comfortable." He spoke, before he noticed that he'd been leaning on him and apologized. Kian shrugged again, not really caring whether or not he was leaning on him like that because he'd taken care of his needs. "I would have, but I had my fill. I didn't want to overdo myself." He stated, leaning his head back against the back of the couch.