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" Me playing dumb? Or do you just not know how to question? " Amelia shrugged. She had gotten the knowledge she needed from his presence alone. Anything further would be a bonus. But if he did not take the bait, getting away in one piece was a good result too.
A soft 'pfft' escaped from the vampire prince, rolling his eyes dramatically within the shadows.
"Come on now. I wasn't born yesterday."
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Amelia followed his look up at the Raven, almost amused at how dismissive the bird seemed to be. " Questions? Have I missed any? You hardly questioned me. " She laughed softly. The scent, of course, was being kept quiet about for now. Until he explained himself why he'd be questioning it in the first place.
A soft 'pfft' escaped from the vampire prince, rolling his eyes dramatically within the shadows.
"Come on now. I wasn't born yesterday."
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Amelia slightly flinched at the touch to her shoulder. Though with a straightened back and a deep breath she would not show any sort of fear. Looking at him with a smile and a soft huff. " Demanding? Not at all, I think my requests are fairly reasonable. " She crossed her arms. " I have met far more demanding people. Decency should be just a given. "
A soft 'pfft' escaped from the vampire prince, rolling his eyes dramatically within the shadows.
"Come on now. I wasn't born yesterday."
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" If not the perfume, then what do you talk about, Mister? " She would tilt her head in such confusion. Her eyes so very genuine. " You do not have to be so cryptic when you won't even show your face, you know? One or the other, at least choose. "
A soft 'pfft' escaped from the vampire prince, rolling his eyes dramatically within the shadows.
"Come on now. I wasn't born yesterday."
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Amelia smiled just a bit. Of course it was very noticable... But it would do no good to outright tell what it was for... " My scent? Is my perfume that strong that you can tell from such distance? "
That question is such a wide range. Anyone could but not many should. Draven didn't mind knocking someone down a peg or two. Vampire prince or not, he was the closest thing in power - some deities are frightened by his bloodline alone after all.
And for good reasons.
"Makes me curious how brave are you." Draven smirked. Bravery meant nothing if there wasn't any fear. "Well, I can say that ignorance is a number one killer." Literally and figuratively. He's killed his own because they weren't taking him seriously.
"Your scent is also curious. Amuse me, why is that?"
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" I am quite brave. " Amelia nodded to agree with herself there. Well... brave enough to hunt things that should be the death of her. " Mhh... but what kind of person is allowed to get to know you then? "
He chuckled. "Oh.~ We have a very brave ice princess in our presence." Was his tone a tad mocking? Just a bit but otherwise it was mostly playful teasing.
"Anyone can get to know me but that depends on the person itself."
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" Oh? Getting to know you is on the table? " Amelia would constantly turn according to where the voice was coming from. Playing along. Though she did not miss that Raven now in view staring at her. As if belonging to whoever was talking to her... observing her in particular...
" The guts? Oh, I am not scared of a rebel. "
"Guess you'll have to get to know me to figure that out." Draven's voice seem to appear in a different location as the person been slowly moving around in the darkness. Ronove flew onto a branch nearest to Amelia, staring at her with his beady black eyes and tilting his raven head.
"If you have the guts, that is."
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" A rebel, huh? " Amelia softly giggled. " Even rebels know some sort of manners. And I certainly am quite partial to the classy kind of rebel ~ " She hummed softly, icy cold fingers just playing with her dress.
"Oh, we have ourselves a little ice princess?" A very amused hum rumbled in his throat in response to such. Draven remained in the shadows like a curious hunting cat, listening to her presence rather than depending on sight. When she said he had bad manners, he grinned. "And?" There was a soft chime, clearly very amused by this. "I'm quite the rebel, miss ice princess."
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Amelia sighed softly. Another job, yet the pay was hardly worth the effort... but it was a new place she visited... she could not expect much from it. As long as it got her through her stay...
She put away the money and walked down the street. Bow to look for a place to stay...
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It was a silent presence that suddenly was there - something that had Amelias mind on high alert. She looked around, almost confused. Though, she was well aware what she made herself out to be.
" Oh, the cold never bothered me much. " A hand took ahold of the fabric of her skirt, waving it a bit. Eyes trying to make out a figure in the shadows. " Is it common for you to sneak around and hide, Mister? Such is quite bad manners. "
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There were some tales she had heard. Tales that brought worry into the hearts of the people around. Ones someone like her should be investigating. Perhaps even get rid of the source of those tales. Though what she had on her person was just enough to defend herself as she wandered around.
She had no need to kill without a bounty after all.
And even so, a thin gown adorned her petite frame. It was cold, but it made her warm body just stand out more... and a scent stuck to her, alluring and appetizing for those beings that feed on blood. So much work had been put into knowing what catches their attention, what brings them in and makes them think she was nothing but prey. The perfect bait.
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Amelia also has itty bitty fangsies. Bc I say so.
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I got a few ideas for new oc … and i had doodle mood
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@faebletales
There were some tales she had heard. Tales that brought worry into the hearts of the people around. Ones someone like her should be investigating. Perhaps even get rid of the source of those tales. Though what she had on her person was just enough to defend herself as she wandered around.
She had no need to kill without a bounty after all.
And even so, a thin gown adorned her petite frame. It was cold, but it made her warm body just stand out more... and a scent stuck to her, alluring and appetizing for those beings that feed on blood. So much work had been put into knowing what catches their attention, what brings them in and makes them think she was nothing but prey. The perfect bait.
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Anyone got someone I can throw my vampire hunter amelia at?
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Gale, how much do you love Kane? Does it make your heart flutter to see him love and care for you as much as he does?
Gale nodded. " Yes... he... he makes my heart flutter a lot... "
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Gale, do you enjoy it when Kane relentlessly lick you until you orgasm? That werewolf tongue must feel amazing.
Gale squeaked, his face a bright red as he pulled his hood down to hide. " You can't just ask things like that! "
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🐝 * ― 𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑲𝒀 𝑺𝑪𝑬𝑵𝑨𝑹𝑰𝑶𝑺. ( nsfw! some more random sexual scenarios. your muse = sender and my muse = receiver. add * to reverse the action. feel free to adjust to better fit your muses. )
[ mirror ] our muses have sex in front of a mirror [ candle ] your muse uses hot wax on my muse [ blindfold ] my muse blindfolds your muse to tease them [ massage ] your muse is giving my muse a sensual massage [ edging ] your muse edges my muse close to an orgasm [ bodypaint ] our muses use bodypaint on each other [ hot tub ] my muse makes out with your muse in a hot tub [ games ] our muses play strip poker / sexual games with each other [ car ] your muse has bent my muse over the hood of a car [ roleplay ] our muses decide to do some roleplay together ( e.g. boss/employee, doctor/patient, student/professor, criminal/officer, etc.) [ mile high ] our muses have some fun on a plane together [ vibrations ] our muses are out in public together while my muse has a vibrating toy inside them that is controlled by your muse [ tapes ] our muses make a sex tape together [ bondage ] your muse ties my muse up to restrain them [ chocolate ] my muse licks chocolate off of your muses' body [ voyeur ] my muse watches your muse have sex with someone else [ gloryhole ] my muse gives your muse a blowjob through a gloryhole [ cinema ] our muses go to an adult cinema to watch a porno movie [ asleep ] my muse teases your muse while they are sleeping [ whip ] your muse uses a whip on my muse [ medical ] my muse gives your muse a sexual medical exam [ cleaning ] your muse licks my muse after giving them a creampie [ ice ] my muse uses ice cubes on your muse [ pegging ] my muse pegs your muse [ watch ] my muse watches your muse masturbating [ restrain ] my muse uses handcuffs to restrain your muse [ breath play ] your muse consensually chokes my muse while they are having sex with them [ dressing room ] our muses have some fun in a dressing room together [ control ] my muse gives your muse full control over their body to do with them what they please [ public ] your muse secretly tries to get my muse off while they're out somewhere [ shower ] our muses have sex in a shower [ underwear ] my muse discreetly gives your muse their underwear while in public [ threesome ] our muses have a threesome with some other person [ stimulation ] your muse uses a sex toy on my muse while receiving oral sex [ ball gag ] my muse puts a ball gag on your muse to keep them from making sounds [ porn ] our muses watch porn together [ phone sex ] our muses are on the phone together while they try to get each other off just with words and noises [ machine ] my muse is getting fucked by a machine while your muse watches them [ spit roast ] my muse is spit roasted by your muse and another person / sex toy [ dinner ] your muse fingers my muse during dinner
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