princeadamfalkenrath

[princeadamfalkenrath]

Stop. Attack. Stop. Kill. The two forces, mind and body, were back into their usual battle within her head. The fresh blood had filled her nostrils with the promise of a nectar she found nearly irresistible. And yet, her head forced her to listen to his warning, calling to her to resist the irresistible. The lethal vampire stopped on her tracks, but the expression of wonder remained on her face. She tilted her head on the side, smooth sunny hair cascading down her shoulder as her emerald hues scanned every little feature of his face. “Aren’t you curious what it’s like?” Her voice was smooth, soft, inviting like the calm before the storm. “Feeling that bite on your neck, that sweet euphoria you could feel through me?”

Fist tightly clasping at his side, just waiting for her to make any uninviting move. Gaze not leaving her for a second, that he knew that if he got distracted she’d take the chance. It was easy to figure them out. But Adam also knew it wouldn’t be easy to try and get away, when he was slower than her, whether he liked to admit it or not. “I highly doubt the kind of bite you’re offering right now will be of my pleasure,” he challenged, not relaxing his posture one single bit, not even as she stopped. Look reflecting hers. He’d either get away from this or die trying, but there was anyway he’d give in. 

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Honestly, Mihail saw the punch coming. The human was slow, but the vampire decided not to move just to please some ego in there. Stepping back a little bit under the shock, Mihail moved his head slightly before wiping slowly the blood that came out of his nose, that was just a little bit because he had obviously healed, but that was enough to impress the vampire who raised his eyebrows when he saw blood on his fingers. Looking back up at the human, Mihail tilted his head. “I could slaughter you for that but now you have my interest.” He said honestly before taking a step closer to the other man. “So you wanted to kiss, big bad human? If this nickname sounds better in your ears.” He asked on a really calm tone before vamp speed to him, getting the boy’s back against the wall as he held him correctly against it. “Or are you just looking for troubles? That would be sad because in this case I’ll have to kill you. And you’re pretty good looking, I’ll be glad to have a toy like you.”

“I’d like to see you try,” he scoffed. The knuckles he used to punch the vampire already bruising, as if he had hit a wall. Watching how little blood it brought out from him, Adam realized he wouldn’t be able to beat him up until he died. That still didn’t mean he wouldn’t try.  The vampire only seemed to like poking fun at him, however he didn’t say or do anything at the new name. However, he didn’t see the next move coming, and before he knew it, Adam was-- rather roughly-- pushed against a wall, said vampire against him. His jaw clenched, and he glared at the other. “A toy?” he asked with a laugh, despite his growing anger, “you’ll have to look elsewhere. I’m no one’s toy-- Especially not yours.” 

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Sense8 Meme: The eight sensates [8/8]

↳ Wolfgang Bogdanow 

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    dark eyes drifted toward the unfamiliar voice, jaw clenching as the female’s entire body tensed. ‘ did your mother not teach you any manners? ’ the brunette spat, a look of displeasure forming upon her features. hands clasped together tightly in front of her, the woman inched her way toward the prince. ‘ in a castle stocked full of beings that are capable of tearing you limb from limb, it would certainly be in your best interest to learn how and when to BITE your tongue, ’ now standing a few mere feet from the male, gaze locked upon his features. ‘ yes, well, i would rather you not. ’

“she tried, never really worked out for her,” he disclosed with full honesty. smug smirk widening at the mere thought and even more so as the woman approached him quickly. “aren’t you all supposed to be good little children and behave though? i don’t think it’d sit well with the mighty guys up there if any of you were to shred any of us.” the human prince countered easily, returning the look as he straightened himself up. “and what are you going to do about it?”

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Elektra hadn’t given much, or any thought, before throwing her fist against the male’s jaw. So much for playing nice in the Dumitru castle. But what she hadn’t considered, was the drop of blood popping out of his newly opened wound. Instantly, the vampiress’s hues glued on that spot that poured out the delicious aroma that filled her nostrils, feeling the itch of her fangs threatening to come out and the soreness in her throat. “Aw. Your poor lip opened. D’you need some help with that?” she offered, her voice seemingly angelic, but pure hunger reflected in her eye as she started taking slow, involuntary steps towards him.

“no” Adam replied in a low voice. In some other situation, he’d probably play any time of games, especially with a woman as good looking as the one that was right there. But Adam was well aware the other wasn’t human, if it hadn’t been for the outstanding punch he’d recieved, proof of that was the hunger reflected in her eyes. He knew that kind of look, he usually sported that look when doing one of the things he liked the most. However, he knew it was for slightly different reasons, and that he was now the target. He stood his ground though, eyes locked on the vampire as she approached him. “You better stop right there.”

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The pet name he used this time caused her hand to fly but she caught herself before she did. He already won in riling her up. She wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of striking a nerve a second time. Her fingers curled into fists and nails dug into her palms as she restrained herself . “You know, I’d honestly feel sorry for you but I’m honestly going to laugh when you get yours.” She didn’t care about the other pet names, but liebe was one she refused to let slide.

His head tilted to the side with a smug pull of his lips as her hand stopped at mid air. He hadn’t moved an inch at all. “Is that so?” He inquired with a chuckle, “if that ever happens, you won’t have the satisfaction to see it happen,” The human never cared much for anything, not even himself. “But in the mean time, I did have the satisfaction of watching you get all bothered. Didn’t you?” No pet names this time, he wouldn’t overuse then. Maybe next time. 

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did i talk shit? absolutely.

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Katerina didn’t let anyone fight her battles for her, so name-dropping her German vampire fiance wouldn’t do. She couldn’t very well slap this man again for calling her a pet name. “Listen,kopele, I don’t know who hurt you in your previous life to think it’s okay to kiss a woman without her consent. And this is assault. But to further disrespect her wishes makes you the lowest scum of all.”

A pause, as if he was collecting his thoughts. As if he had wrapped his head around her words. “you’re right...” he said, furrowing his eyebrows as if he felt something akin to guilt. he was perfect when pulling emotions he didn’t feel. but it was only for a moment as another chuckle left his lips. “i am the lowest scum of all, liebe. and you want to know a little secret? i... don’t.. care...”

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“ohh, what is it? broke your crown, princess? chipped a nail?” the man called from outside the hallway, arms crossed as he made himself comfortable against the opposite wall to her door. smug look on his face as always when he tried to piss someone eve further. he knew in a place like this he was bound to get himself killed, however he didn’t care. “i’d rather stay and watch you make a hole on the floor from so much pacing.”

     dark chocolate colored gaze trained upon the floor, the vampire found herself pacing the floor within her room – mind in a daze. the urge to kill and the lust for blood was still there, hidden deep within her mind. rosemary fought to keep her demons at bay, desperately needing to keep the peace. what would her family say if she were to rip someone apart? surely they’d be anything but pleased. the sound of approaching footsteps set the female’s attention on high alert – lifting her gaze to peer toward the wide open door, a displeased expression arising upon the woman’s features. ‘ the door may be open, but you are not welcome here, ’ she nearly snarled, lips curling in disgust. ‘ be on your way, will you? i prefer to be alone. ’

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     inhaling slowly mouth pools, delighted, however lips briefly remain shut. she shifts in her stance before eyeing him keenly, as she saw him, prey. “ but i don’t want to. ” she pouts to him naturally lower lip juts. “ you’re handsome. strong. it could be our little secret. ” lara now offers him a grin as she takes a small step forward. “ surely it’s every humans dream to be drank from… ” she begins calmly, however she retains her devil in disguise persona. “ i mean, not a open dream of course. more of a dark desire. ” brow lifts, eyes trailing back up to his face as she tilts her head. “ it’s rather euphoric i must admit. the sensation is amazing. not like sex but somewhere in between the line of pain and pleasure. wouldn’t you like to dance on that line, if only for a moment? ” lara makes her offer calmly, straightening her posture once more and lifting her chin. “ come on handsome, it’ll only be a minute. and if you don’t like it, i’ll stop. ” however that wasn’t true.

His blue eyes never left her, wary of every movement the female would give. Of every word she would say, Watching her take a step closer, she didn’t back away. However, his fist tightly closed, sending a warning. A grin made its way to his lips, as if he was up with the idea. He knew all about dark desires. He was no vampire.. no werewolf.. or fucking whatever that was out there. He didn’t need to be one. Flashes of the knives in his hands... blood decorating them... the screams... the cries... the feeling that came with that. those.were his desires. having his neck being teared into? not of one them. “listen, liebling...” adam started with a grin, and a light tone, almost as if he had wrapped his mind and agreed to the offer that had been so beautifully painted to him. “you put those fangs into me... and I’ll fucking knock them off your fucking face.”  

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Her jaw set at his words and the German pet name nearly made her slap him again. “Don’t call me that,” she stated flatly.

“Or else what, schatz?” He taunted, using yet another name. Ready for whatever would be coming his way. 

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Elektra’s fist moved to his jaw as a reflex the second she felt the guy’s lips crashing against hers out of the blue. Sure, she usually didn’t turn down random hookups, but not when she was growling about how hungry she was. The vampire punched him off with a hit that pushed him away from her and tumbled him towards the floor. “What the fuck! When I said I’m famished, honey, I wasn’t talking about your pants.”

It wasn’t unusual, for Adam to be all beaten up. The prince got into fights all the time, either because he was looking for them or simply because he was an asshole. This time, it was the latter. Moving to get up from the ground, he checked his jaw to see if it wasn’t broken. It wasn’t-- Good. However, he did feel the familiar taste of his blood pouring from were he had bitten his own lip. A soft snort, and then with a gruff voice, “nice hook, lieb.” once again, disregarding everything that was being said to him. 

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Shiloh was not accustomed to being the submissive in this type of scenario. But he was never one to shy away from trying something new. He nodded and did as Adam said, slipping his shirt over his head and tossing it to the side.

Satisfied with that, Adam smirked-- He loved taking the reins. “Now on your knees,” he told him, hand going to his crotch, his jeans feeling much tighter. “I’m sure you know what to do.” 

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“i mean, you could’ve just asked me to be quiet. not… whatever that was.”

“i’ll make sure to remember that next time,” he carelessly shrugged. 

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“Your body must’ve gotten used to it. You basically skip the hangover step.”

“More power for what I just suggested, don’t you think?”

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Katerina glowered up at him, jaw clenching when he laughed. He fucking laughed. “You have a lot of fucking nerve, you know that, zadnik?”

It was obvious, how bothered the woman seemed to get by the second, which only brought a smirk to his face. “Are we stating the obvious now?” He probably should’ve stopped by now, but getting people all railed up was his speciality. “And you have pretty nice lips, Schöne.”

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Shiloh smirked when Adam pulled him in and kissed him hard. His arms snaked around Adam’s waist and kept him close. This hadn’t been how Shiloh thought his day was going to go, but he was not complaining.

Adam allowed for them to get closer as his hands grabbed Shiloh’s face as their lips moved together. But Adam wasn’t a patient man and soon he was pulling at the other’s shirt. “Take this off,” he ordered in a rough voice.