Though sweetness has never quite been Gianna’s style this entire night, any shred of pretense drained away from her eyes in that moment. They squinted, hard, with a practiced edge of serious threat. “If you value your life, I’d suggest you keep this revelation to yourself…” +

“A white knight, then? No wonder you’ve had trouble finding romance. That’s a rare breed, even amongst Kine.” It was almost naive to her ears. Well, perhaps fully naive if you thought about it. She was pursuing what Gianna thought was an impossibility. Even if she did find this perfect… +

“And what would this ‘right one’ be like?’ Gianna certainly couldn’t fault anyone for having more…particular tastes. She herself had a ‘type’ that she went for. It was rather nice having trysts though, so Gianna was willing to try most things and see what happened.

“A lover? I would recommend it. Whether a Kine plaything to remind yourself of your human days, or a fellow Kindred. The latter is likely to end poorly…but no one ever said undeath was picket fences.” Pointed fingernails tapped on her chin curiously.

Never quite as good as blood straight from the source in her opinion. As fascinating and aesthetically pleasing as blood in a cup was…well…perhaps it was aesthetically pleasing enough to forgive the loss of some flavor. “Ahhh, romance. Never quite works out for our kind… +

“Hmmm, phlegmatic is also quite good, I won’t deny that.” Those shrewd eyes then trailed downwards to the drinking vessel in the other’s hand, and they crinkled in concern. “And what exactly are you drinking right now?”

Gianna’s brown eyes widened, though only in feigned shock. “Really, no choleric blood ever before? I can understand the idea of feeding on an angry person being a bit off-putting, but…I’ve never felt more alive personally. It’s like…power injected straight to the soul”

#ashesburning I’m in too much of a jokey mood today my peeps. I’ve been tempted to respond to literally everything with an OOC quip. Forget about Gremlin, someone send ME help!

❝ . . . 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌. ❞

𝐄𝐢𝐯𝐨𝐫 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐝𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 Ursa 【𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 】 【𝐍/𝐒𝐅𝐖】 【𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈】 【𝐌𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐦 】 【𝐕𝐢𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠】 【𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲/𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐧/𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 】

-Khadija “I wish you knew how pretty you are.”

𝑨𝒑𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝑴𝑨𝒁𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝒁𝑨𝑻𝑨𝑵𝑵𝑨 𝒁𝑨𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑨!

The X-Men's resident Darkchylde - Independent Portayal based off Rivals and Midnight Suns - #marvelrp #mvrp #bskyrp #sfwrp - N/SFW - Lewd earned in DMs - Potential Mature and Dark themes - Multiship w/ Chem ❤️+🔁

"𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐨 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲... 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧' 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐠𝐬, 𝐚𝐧' 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐲𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥. 𝐀𝐧' 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐲... 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐲𝐚 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞." 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍 || #𝐄𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐧 || ❤︎ & ↻

🕸️🏳️‍⚧️ Remember, 'intersex optional' is thinly veiled futanari. That shit is harmful to trans people and the movement to try and call it 'intersex' is just footing the bill to a less well represented group of people who are only going to receive the same fetishization trans people hate about this shit.

Evan made no secret of his watching, the woman greatly intrigued him. The Warlock could feel something powerful emanating from her, it caused his dead skin to tingle. Not just that…but he smelled blood. How interesting. “Good evening. Sorry to stare…you just seem…very interesting to me.”

ℭ𝔥𝔦𝔩𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔑𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱: 𝔄𝔫𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔫𝔶 (Vampiric Powers and Clan Features)

Shrugging a bit at her pondering, Evan adjusted his tie…and one could almost swear that the look on his face as he gazed at Jessica was of…hunger. The sort you’d see from a cat who was examining a stray mouse. Gianna’s face turned even more venomous. “Well, not all of us can be famous…” +

That heart of his hadn’t beat naturally in decades, and yet, he could feel something long dead be plucked deep down there. So long had he been stuck in this state, it was getting harder and harder to remember what it was like to be a human…to have emotions. Where you’d know you should feel… +

ℬ ─ ; 〖 OOC 〗 Kinda been sidetracked lately, so redoing.

“Alright, fine by me.” He teased back. Patience was not at all a weakness for him. It helped that he was an unaging bloodsucker, they usually measured their success in decades and centuries. “Yeah, let’s head back.” His hand wrapped around hers, and he smiled brightly at her. +

//It’s great that me and @hellskitchendevil.bsky.social both decide to be absolute goobers towards @anastasiamitchell.bsky.social

//Golly gee, I think it’d be super swell to ship with you. I wonder what it would be like?

#ashesburning The duality of man is me really wanting to do a Wraith account because I’d definitely experiment with darker subject matters, and I’d want to see how well I can represent the deeply emotional metaplot.

Eyes as brown and playful as a forest of deep and mirthful mysteries gazed back, and then turned up towards the sky. Hector tapped at his chin, deep in faux thought about the subject. “Well, I’m a patient creature, if that’s easy for you to believe?”

“I definitely wish I could see these looks in person…but I think you look quite good no matter the season or the time of day!” Yet another robbery he was paying for by daring to fall in love with a vampire…shit…fate really was cruel and humorous, wasn’t it?

„「 𝙵𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 」” "She gave him her heart like dawn's first light. Unaware he was made of midnight." 〔 Earth 3521 - @nycbites.bsky.social 〕

//Kurt rn youtu.be/-sMQpWCNTQw?...

Evan could feel the resonances of sorcery in the air around this woman who looked a bit gun-shy about him. Being a spellcaster himself, the Tremere slowly walked towards the redhead. “There’s something…very deeply intriguing about you. My name is Evan Bachmeir, you?”

─ ;

»»————-　☽ ○ ☾　————-«« ⊱♛ ᕮᒪOISᕮ ♛⊰ ► OC Wᴇᴅɴᴇsᴅᴀʏ | Tʜᴇ Aᴅᴅᴀᴍs Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ | Mᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ ► As ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ | Aꜱ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ► Mᴜʟᴛɪsʜɪᴘ | Sʜɪᴘs ᴡ/ Cʜᴇᴍ ► #ᗰᗩᗰᗰᗩᗷᗩT

ㅤㅤ𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐫 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⃠ 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦. 𖥠 #marvelrp #dcrp

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[ 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 ,𝑰'𝒎 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚 ] Her steps were heavy,feet dragging on the wet pavement. The eyes that once looked like a blooming forest were now empty. They were clouded, like a lake choked and brimming with moss. Her smile had become nothing more than a distant dream. Her mind was awash with restless

Her senses were not super humanly sharp like others of her kind, yet Khadija smelt the tang of iron in the air, and the snarling Beast inside her began to scream out for blood. There she was, stumbling into the office on what seemed like a normal night, clearly in need of help… +

#ashesburning I have a decent number of owed replies of many kinds. Time to knock at least some of em’ out folks!

Hector gives her many kisses, including the vampire kind, as a treat.

𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔏𝔦𝔣𝔢 𝔗𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔚𝔞𝔰: 𝔄𝔫𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔫𝔶 (Personal Info)

ℭ𝔞𝔫 𝔬𝔟𝔰𝔢𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥 𝔪𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔪 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔤𝔢𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔶 𝔴𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢? -Anthony Marsh, The Medical Examiner-

Mutant / Time Displaced / Hot Headed - Marvel OC - Multiverse friendly - Lewd earned in DMs - Bi with strong female lean - Switch with Bottom lean 🔁+❤️ bsky.app/profile/19th...

“To say the least.” He finally fessed up, an awestruck laugh leaking from him. “Well, I was originally going to ask if you wanted to come to an art gallery where some of my paintings are on display. But…uh…I guess they got something going on tonight. Want to go see a play?” He offered.

When it came to the children of the night, staying out of the public eye was generally the best option, even for the rich members of their kind. More eyes meant more likelihood someone would notice you kept exclusively nocturnal hours…or that you didn’t age. As much as Gianna reveled… +

Bianca gave Jessica a nod when she was asked about whether or not she knew who Jessica was. “Oh yes, I loved you in Company!” She excitingly replied. All the while, she stowed away the phone in some small case that she zipped closed. Gianna wasn’t surprised in the least by the… +

Gianna of course took the hand, her frigid digits tightly winding around Jessica’s and she effortlessly stepped out of the vehicle with the grace of a black cat. The chains that wrapped around her body lightly jingled. “Let’s~” Gianna retorted with a sly smile on her face, leading the… +

Hector’s eyes went wide as he saw the getup she was sporting, his mouth opened wide, words failing him for a few moments. “Dio Mio” was what he whispered eventually. For his part, the artist was wearing a white button-up, Jackson Pollock inspired tie, and a black coat that clung tightly to him.

A firm squeeze came to Jessica’s hand from Gianna, and yet another look of sincere but solid sympathy. “I’m sure they’d be so proud of you.” If only Gianna could say the same. Her parents were still alive as far as she knew, though they thought she was dead herself. +

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[🕸️]𝑵/𝑺𝑭𝑾 [❗]𝑨𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒕 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒓: 𝑻𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆 [🕸️]𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒉 [❗]𝑺𝒑𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝑽𝒊 𝒂𝒖 [🕸️]𝑻𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒐 𝑫𝑵𝑰 [❗] 𝑴𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒚 [🕸️] 𝑶𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝑫𝑴𝑺 [❗]𝑴𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑪𝒉𝒆𝒎