Katsue

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The Name is Katsue. —— A beastly beauty, a beautiful beast. It's for you to decide.

It was a cold night with a clear, starry sky. No clouds, just the dim light of a thousand suns billions of lightyears away. The stars — dancing above her, captivating her gaze, a scene to admire and to never forget, even hundreds of years later — offering some comfort while she lay next to the ashes of a companion. It is all she can remember and some days she mourns her long lost memories. Growing old without having to watch yourself wither definitely is something she loves, but after roaming the earth for centuries, it has just become too much to remember every single detail. Having no idea where she came from, who her friends and family were all those years ago, puts her in agony. A feeling she knows to surmount. Indulging in her lust for not just blood but physical proximity, Katsue never shys away from meeting new people despite being an introvert. She struggles to approach, but enjoys to engage when approached.

Wire: katseye

mdni — not answering/reacting does not equal being uninterested, life is stressful — english/german — small talk until it gets boring — open minded, sexual & bloody content

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𝔟𝔢 𝔪𝔶 𝔳𝔞𝔪𝔭𝔦𝔯𝔢 𝔳𝔞𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔢

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Happy Valentines Day my little treats. Enjoy.

[alex-9292]

pressing his bruises like its his g-spot

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[vantsoir]

blood is romantic you guys are just cowards

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Picrew me

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— Belle Appreciation Post —

@kalteshaendchen

This is for your birthday, my little favourite cookie. For all the nights I kept you awake back then and for all the nights I am going to keep you awake in the future. For your rosy cheeks when you feel overwhelmed by my hunger. For your little whines when you're "annoyed" by my teasing. An appreciation for you welcoming me back after I've been gone for so long. I promise you I will not leave you rotting alone again. Cookies like you are not meant to be left sitting on the table. They're meant to be devoured. And today, at your day, I'm going to devour you extra slowly and with all my little tricks, so that you feel as special as you are. Happy birthday, little cookie.