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/   temporary   theme   till   I   figure   out   one   I   like 

@koniqs     (  . . .  )      oh,   but   why   stop   now,   when   it’s   so   / easy /   to   get   under   your   skin   ?       [       the   hybrid   drawled,    a   gleam   of   something   devious   settling   in   that   piercing   gaze   of   hers.   she   cared   not   for   how   close   he   was,   or   the   way   he   towered   over   her   in   height.     either   way,   selene   knew   she   still   held   the   upper   hand.    she   had   a   way   with   words,   to   infuriate   and   challenge   others   so   easily,   that   she   was   often   able   to   manipulate   things   to   work   in   her   favour.   her   chin   lifted,   a   taunting   smile   forming   as   she   let   out   a   low   chuckle.        ]         the   game   has   only   just   begun,   darling.   are    you   sure   you   wish   to   admit   defeat   so   quickly   ?    honestly,   where’s   the   fun   in   that   ? 

@koniqs    (  . . .  )       are   you   threatening   me   with   a   good   time,   darling ?       [        her   blood-stained   lips   stretched   up   into   an   enticing   smirk   as   her   brow   arched,   forever   with   that   mask   of   carelessness   even   when   faced   with   danger.   she   glanced   behind   at   him,   her   dark   hair   falling   over   one    shoulder.       ]       where   exactly   are   you   / forcing /   me   to   go  ?   we’ve   been   walking   for   / hours / . 

@hyrded    (  . . .  )      [       selene   grinned,   leaning   closer   as   she   kept   her   hand   wrapped   around   the   base   of   his   neck.    there   was   something   strangely   satisfying   about   having   the   reaper   pinned   up   against   the   wall   so   suddenly   and   hardly,   and   it   only   fuelled   her   smugness.   her   dark   hues   shamelessly   flickered   over   his   chiseled   features,    a   ‘ tsk ‘   noise   leaving   her   throat.       ]       for   following   me   and   stealing   that    perfectly    good    human   from   my   sights.   he   was    o   negative.    my   / favourite / .         [         she    groaned    dramatically    ,     before   a   huff   left   her   lips.       ]         I   wasn’t   going   to   / kill /   him,    rurik.      [      lies.    she   flashed   him   a   pearly  fanged   smile,   mischevious   compared   to   the   ‘ innocent ‘ comment   she   had   made   beforehand.     ]       why   are   you   here,    darling   ?   did   you   miss   me  ?   

@wiccaanways    (  . . .  )    I   would   hope   so,    considering   you’re   my   / boyfriend / .     [          selene   chuckled   ,    her   chin   finding     his   shoulder,    pressing   a   light   kiss   to   the   side   of   his   neck.    she   hummed   softly,   a   smile   tugging   on   her   crimson    stained   lips   as   she   wrapped   her   arms   around   him,   the   softness   of   the   duvet   only   adding   to   her   comfort.    she   could   get   used   to   this.       ]      . . .   then   again,   feel   free   to   tell   me   what   exactly   you   crave,   just   to   fuel   that   dreadful   ego   of   mine. 

@vampiricmuse    (  . . .  )     ah ,   and   you   claim   to   know   me   within   the   first   mere   few   moments   of   our   conversation  ?       [         she   hummed   ,    pearly   white   fangs   flashing   slightly   as   she   grinned .    her   head   tilted   as   her   gaze   wandered   over   the   various   art   pieces  .        ]      rude   can   be   in   a   matter   of   perspective  ,   darling .    I   prefer   brutal   honesty .    though   really   ,    I   hate   taking   things   / too /   seriously .   where’s   the   fun   in   that   ? 

i don’t see why we can’t, you hardly seem like the sensitive type. [ the vampire replies with a spirited flame igniting in golden hues, such was a resting state for him. his tongue glides across his lips. ] but i’m a bit apprehensive, every vampire i’ve met so far has been garish and rude. i’m sure you’re no stranger to assumptions. 

@vampiricmuse    (  . . .  )     ouch .    and   here   I   thought   we   would   get   along .      [       the   ravenette   mused   ,    placing   her   hand   upon   her   chest   in   a   way   that   suggested   she   was   offended ,    although   the   amused   smirk   curling   on   her   cherry   red   lips   hinted   otherwise .       ]        what   a   / terrible /   first   impression ,   darling .  you   might   want   to   work   on   that . 

@townsprincess    /     TYSM  !   <33

@shieldsagent-    (  . . .  )       [         usually   ,    the   hybrid   would   be   rather   annoyed   by   the   situation   and   the   spillage   onto   her   new   dress   (  as   if   she   couldn’t   just   get   another   one  ) ,   but   tonight   was   different .   there   was   a   gleam   in   her   dark   hues   that   indicated   a   hint   of   amusement   as   a   dramatic   sigh   escaped   her   ,   dabbing   at   the   probable   stain   with    a    napkin .      ]       you   seem   to   be   in   such   a   / hurry /   ,    darling .    you   got   some   place   you   need   to   be    ? 
               
            /      it’s   been   a   while   since   they   interacted   properly ,   so   I’m   happy   to   start   fresh   if   you’re   happy   <33

/      it’s up to you if you want them to know each other from before or if you wanna start fresh  <3 

i’m yours. [ he says it as if instinctual, following her kiss. he tilts his head, smiling against her lips with a similar fervor. a calmness washes over him, settling with a passion and creating a feeling indescribable to him. was it security? was it devotion? he felt like it could’ve been both. leaning into her touch, his expression falls slightly. ] i wish i could say the same about the people that i feed from— [ he swallows, shaking his head. hands finally settling around her waist again. ] none of them feel the same as you. 

@wiccaanways   (  . . .  )      that’s   exactly   what   you   are .    you’re   mine   .        [        she    whispered   as   she   tilted   her   chin   up   at   him   ,    before   she   took    the   opportunity   to   kiss   him   .   the   kiss   was   anything   but   hesitant.   it   wasn’t   some   fleeting   brush   of   lips,   nor   was   it   a   frenzied   collision   of   desperation.   no,   this   was   something   else   entirely.   it   was   deliberate,   claiming,   the   kind  of   kiss   that   burned   slow,   seeping   beneath   the   skin,   leaving   its   mark   in   the   form   of   smoldering   embers   that   refused   to   die.   her   hand,   which   had   rested   so   possessively   at   his   throat,   trailed   up,   her   fingers   tracing   the   sharp   angles   of   his   jaw   before   settling   against   his   cheek.      ]       I’d   be   / proving /   that   I   / can /   satisfy   myself   with   a   ‘ petty  mortal ‘ .    a   few   dozen   ,   if   I   must .   are   you   willing   to   watch   me   rain   blood   tonight  to   show   you ? 

call me selfish, call me greedy, call me yours. i don’t care. [ he admires her fangs, swallowing softly as she smiled at him. part of him did want to be who she chose to feed on the more that they spoke; the more that she taunted him with the promise of sweet violence. he leans into her touch, teeth tugging on his lips. his hand that lay on her waist starts to spread, fingers drawing circles on her body. ] what exactly would you be trying to prove?