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deathmcth-archived · 2 years
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you all are probably sick of hearing about how insaneo ayalon is so here’s a nsfw drop about these four
sophie’s vulgar. crass. they like a woman who they’re able to man-handle in bed. they’re very rough and want women who are into that sort of thing as much as they are 
ezra definitely has a worship kink. he wants someone on their knees kissing his feet and begging for forgiveness. he’s manipulative and controlling and that definitely applies to the bedroom (kill him)
eli’s a sadomasochist. so far he’s only interested in reid, and that takes shape in the form of ‘anything reid does to me i’ll accept it. i dont care if he stabs me. actually, i would love it if he stabbed me.’ 
reid is bad at blowjobs. he forgets he actually has to do stuff instead of just putting it in his mouth and holding it there 
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ipswitched · 15 days
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"There's a band you should follow."
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fallencrowns · 1 year
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@in--somnium asked: "This is extreme, even for you." (Cass to Reid!)
Any normal person could go cliff diving from a safe height. They weren't exactly normal though and Reid had found himself getting BORED. Staring over the edge, the water a black pool only faintly catching the moon's rays from their distance high up. He and the other Sons used to jump from cliffs all the time though not down into water. There hadn't exactly been lakes in Ipswich but now he had more FREEDOM to go where he wanted when he wasn't attending classes. And tonight just happened to include jumping into water from a height any normal human would be crushed in when they landed.
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Hearing her voice, Reid pulled back from staring over the edge to glance back at Cassia. ❝  I've done WORSE. We used to jump off high cliffs when there wasn't even water around. Even took a car in the sky. We got into a lot of shit back at that fucking academy. ❞  Even the 'responsible' ones often partook. ❝  You're talking to a former member of the Spenser Academy swim team and a Son of Ipswich. You think cliff diving in a lake is supposed to SCARE me? ❞ 
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reid-storm · 10 months
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accustiv · 1 year
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@vanishinq said: i come in here, and the first thing i’m doing is i’m catching all the sightlines and looking for an exit.
i knew that the paranoia wouldn’t abandon him, even though he said he was comfortable enough to actually go into town. the rain of the morning had given way to bright, early autumn sunshine, and the streets were a little fuller than usual, although most of the locals were too busy sipping on their coffee and talking to notice us, and the few tourists that were lingering beyond the season were rapt in the architecture and sticking closely to the centre. the bistro was quiet, an excuse to slide out of the street and let him breathe. but, it appeared, that wasn’t exactly working.
“ i know. ” i murmured, “ there’s a service entrance through the kitchen and a back door past the bathrooms. ” my lips pressed together, and i glanced away from him. with all the time we’d had together - more than we’d had in years - and all the conversations and promises had and made, i couldn’t shake the sensation that he still doubted me. “ look, if you want to go - back, we can. ” i stumbled over my words, almost saying home, so i cleared my throat and stared down at a scratch scored deep into the polished wooden table.
small steps, that was the key, and i knew it. letting him know that he was safe. besides, i was due in paris the following week, and i didn’t need him to think i was abandoning him, betraying him. my own paranoia told me he’d think it no matter what… but i couldn’t tell him that, we’d come far enough that it would just damage our progress. i swallowed. “ it’s safe here, ” i said, my voice almost a whisper, “ you’re safe here, i promise you that. ”
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weclassybouquetfun · 4 months
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Raleigh Ritchie aka Jacob Anderson drops the Louis de Pointe du Lac song of the summer "Love is Dumb".
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Always great to hear Jacob release new music.
TBT one of my favourite concert experiences.
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If you're watching the current series of AMC+/AMC's INTERVIEW WITH THE VAMPIRE (its second series), you will see how bad Louis is at handling matters of the heart.
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Minor thoughts about S2 so far (spoilers)
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I love Louis and Armand as a couple! Do I know the other shoe is going to drop? Of course, but I do not care. I'm enjoying them.
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I see so many people say Assad Zaman and Jacob Anderson lack chemistry, and to each it their own, but I feel a lot of people are Sam Reid/Lestat fans and are peeved at his decrease presence this season and (to them) the lack of Louis and Lestat so they're not even interested in Louis and Armand and try to wrap this disinterest up into saying the show "is off".
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Tis nothing wrong with the series. To me it's richer. And yeah, I do miss Lestat, who wouldn't?
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Him still bewitching Louis, leaving Louis to grapple with his grief and his love for Lestat? The pain is exquisite!
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Not just visions, but Louis coming up with a remix to "Come to Me" where Lestat calls him a little whore?
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I wonder what's the next outfit Louis imagines DreamStat in?
We already got Lestat's white death outfit
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, the clean green suit that he wore to dinner with Louis' family,
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The outfit he wore when Lestat turned Louis.
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Louis needs to imagine him in the suit from this moment.
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-Next time Sam and Jacob do Zoom press, I need them to get a device with a better camera.
I need to see your face clearly, babes.
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Jacob looking at Sam like the side-eye dog.
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-When I first read the end sentence it took me two minutes to realize who Jake was. I've never heard this man referred to as Jake. It's like he's return from a gap year and declared, "Mum, dad, everyone. I'm Jake now."
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Event: @therealmaryjblige Genlux Magazine (She’s So Fine) October/November 2007 Photographer: Giuliano Bekor @giulianobekor Stylist: GK Reid Earrings: Loree Rodkin @loreerodkin Hair: Kim Kimble @kimblehaircare Makeup: D'Andre Michael @dandremichael . #maryjblige #magazine #earrings #tbt
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ereardon · 1 year
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Crush by David Archuleta is so Bob and Reid coded (and maybe a little Jake and Meredith but shhhh don't tell them that)
DAVID ARCHULETA OH MY GOD when the F was the last time I thought of this man???
Confession. I was an enormous American Idol stan. When I was a kid my dad took me to their top 10 finalist concerts like 4 years in a row I fucking loved it. Also tbt to real TV when you'd have to roll up at a specific time to watch it, I so clearly remember watching American Idol on Monday nights with my dad and eating dinner in front of the TV haha.
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supervisories · 4 years
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@silencedrage​​
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With the roller blinds checked, the doors locked, her gun in her holster glued to her hip, the windows sealed and the house secured, she sets down a cup of tea in front of Hannah, in hopes that by some miraculous turn events, it’ll help settle her nerves. Both of theirs. ❛  I know there’s a long road ahead, but until they find the man they’re looking for, we’re going to have to stay put. You’ll have everything you need –– food, water, cable, internet... protection. But you might want to start wrapping your head around the possibility of keeping this new life... For a while.❜
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blushingreid · 4 years
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firewvlker · 4 years
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Did you see DR. JONATHAN REID from VAMPYR walking around Limbo? The CISMALE looks like MICHIEL HUISMAN, and is THIRTY-TWO/194 years old. I’ve heard he can be BRILLIANT & COMPASSIONATE but also CONFLICTED & SARCASTIC. When I think of them I think of THE SPANISH FLU OF 1918, A DOCTOR TRYING HIS BEST AMID WARFARE, AND THE BALANCE BETWEEN LIFE & DEATH. They’ve been here WITH their memories as a SURGEON at LIMBO CITY MEDICAL CLINIC for TEN YEARS. I heard they’re seeking a sanctum.
ww1 soldier/surgeon, who was widely admired for his work with blood transfusion & organ transplantation. he was a staple for both.
as the war was coming to an end, he returned home to london, only to be attacked & turned into a vampire. he awoke with a thirst for blood & ended up killing/turning his sister (he later had to kill her for good bc she kinda went insane), something that still deeply haunts him. he loved/loves his mother & sister very much, they meant the world to him.
he’s being trying to find a cure & understand it & the supernatural world ever since, really, while not trying to not lose his rational & scientific mind.
i’m not gonna spoil the plot too much bc it’s pretty dope & y’all should check it out, but basically he was “created” by the son of the og vampire to stop her & the plagues she places on humans i.e. the spanish flu of 1918.
used to pretty much live off rat blood but has thankfully discovered blood bags since. he’s still very hesitant to feed from a live human source, however.
has a lot of cool vamp powers that i’ll eventually write up. one is teleporting as smoke tho.
was one of the supporters of the suffragette movement & the lgbt+ which would’ve made others consider him a liberal radical. obvs both those things weren’t super accepted back in his day, but he has never treated anyone different for their class, sex, race, orientation, etc. which kinda says a lot bc he was very edwardian upper class.
speaking of that, he is still quite old fashioned.
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deathmcth-archived · 2 years
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" I'm gonna suck your dick and you're gonna cum everywhere, and it's gonna be soooo embarrassing for you. Loser. "
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twodollarwells · 5 years
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throw back to that time Patrick from Schitt’s Creek held Spinner and Holly J hostage on Degrassi
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fallencrowns · 1 year
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@loyaltybroken asked: ❝ is that … blood ? ❞ ( caleb @ reid )
He'd been busy washing his hands to even notice the others. Knuckles torn up, some red still on his face. It wasn't until he heard the voice that he looked up into the mirror to see his fellow Son. Great, that was just what he needed. Water running CRIMSON in the sink, more annoyance rather than any GUILT written on his features. Of all the people to come across him—— Reid bit his cheek as he looked back down to the busted skin, one hand flexing out for a moment before a slight hiss of pain. Shit still hurt and probably would for a while.
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❝ They wanted to start shit, I just finished it, ❞ he muttered, hoping to cut off any sort of LECTURE from the older one. Maybe he'd been talking a bit of shit at them but two guys acting tough that clearly couldn't back it up? Easy pickings. ❝ You can relax. I only used a LITTLE of my power. We both know I could do a lot worse if I wanted to. ❞
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reid-storm · 10 months
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accustiv · 1 year
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i knew who kit harris was. of course i did, i’d known before casper had gotten involved with them, and i knew their face, even if i’d never had the pleasure of meeting them face to face. until i had been faced with that slick smirk as they had left my apartment, and felt every drop of my blood run cold. he was on the kitchen floor, bruised, absent, but mercifully, mostly, unharmed. and we had stayed there, in silence, him staring up at the ceiling, defeated in a way i had never seen him before, and me, leaning against the cabinets, staring at his hand in mine. i’d never hated them more. damien was a clean fucking alias, clean enough that the state of new york had cleared casper to stay with him upon his release; the arrangement was almost working, the dreaded silence and careful way we moved around each other had been easing, conversations less stilted and uncomfortable. and then they had come back. they were supposed to be dead. that had been four days ago, and all that progress had evaporated. life still, unfortunately, went on, and despite my best efforts not to leave him alone again, i’d had to leave to finish a deal with a fence that had been left hanging. when i came back, he was in the living room, standing awkwardly in by the couch, staring at the wall. i paused, for a few moments, in the hall, watching him. then, finally, i cleared my throat, sliding my jacket off my shoulders and slipping into the room, keeping a distance between us like i was afraid i would overcrowd him. “ are you okay? ”       i asked, although it was a stupid fucking question and i knew it. i winced, visibly, as it left my lips, and swallowed, trying to correct myself any way i knew how.       “ sorry, i wanted to tell you i was going out but you were asleep… ”       that wasn’t true, his bedroom door had been closed, and i’d been too afraid to knock.       “ do you… you need something? i can make lunch if you’re hungry. ”
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