irina k. voyevoda

Client in Covaire City

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alexandra-merrick·:

Alexandra didn’t know what the hell she was doing, or for that matter why the hell she was so nervous. It was just dinner right? But no it was a nice fancy dinner with Irina: rich, gorgeous, blonde vampire. She couldn’t have said no of course, she was like a puppy when it came to the woman, a moth to the flame. But now she was regretting it, what was she supposed to wear?! And why had she agreed to let Irina come get her from her measly little apartment that was probably the size of the woman’s bathroom? 

It had taken her longer than it should have to get ready, going through basically all of her closet in the hopes of finding the perfect outfit. She didn’t want to disappoint or not wear something good enough. Finally she settled on the red velvet dress, hoping it would be fancy enough and knowing Irina would probably like the color on her. She had just finished touching up her makeup when the doorbell rang. She tried to calm her nerves as she went and opened the door with a smile. “Hi…Welcome to my humble abode.” She gestured to the small space, trying to calm what she was sure were racing nerves.

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Of course it had been Irina to initiate their little date. Fucking the girl outside of a coffee shop on a public street was rather fun... But she was more curious about her than she’d led herself to believe. She wanted to get to know her — inside and out. She chose to keep the date to herself. Kazya was cautious since Olin and neither of them were ready for that now, and besides Alex was a civilian. And she didn’t want them to feel threatened by her general interest in the dancer. They could be jealous after all, and Irina had done enough to atone for. 

She arrived to pick up the human in well enough time. Irina didn’t like to rush. Her eyes glanced down the hallway as she waited for Alex to open the door. When it did, she smiled and took the girl in. “Hi.” Gorgeous little minx, she thought to herself. The dress looked beautiful on her, and it hugged her in all of the right places. 

Irina herself could not choose between a dress or something else. Ultimately, she ended up choosing a gold-toned pants suit. It worked out well. “Look at you,” she leaned in and down, kissing Alex on the cheek, close to the corner of her lips before walking into the apartment. It was cute, with Irina taking note of the dark accents. “I like it. Black in a home is quite underrated,” she complimented and walked further in. Yes. It would be hard for her to even make it to the dinner. 

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magisterleonedupont·:

Leone’s eyes met the woman’s feeling the coolness of her skin. This one was a vampire then, perking their interest ever so slightly more. Intelligence, Age, Beauty in that knowledge of years beyond my own. Outside of that? My time in my studies, furthering my research into my abilities.

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You’ve come to the right place for that. There are a plethora of old beings here -- knowledgeable ones. Perhaps age was a taboo topic amongst most humans, but there were many who were everything but. Besides, by a vampire’s standards, Irina was fairly young. Younger than many other vampires she’d come across -- though there was a fairly good variety in Covaire. 

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covairebred·:

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Cynthia was careful with how she conducted herself around others. She never wanted to give off the wrong impression and normally followed the lead of others. This Mistress Irina intrigued the pup and she wanted to get to know hte blonde vampire. “Thank you.” It was the one thing her mother was allowed to do, to name her. She was taken back a little when asked about her fee, still something she was working on.  “It depends on what you wish for. For the night, I could be yours for five hundred dollars. Though, it does give you free range.” The pup was a masochist, and liked when she was used. 

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“So offering of ‘free range’...” Irina smiled, and slowly circled the girl for a moment. She wanted to get a good look at her, though she already knew that this one would not disappoint. Aesthetically — she was gorgeous and yet still unique. She was still so polite and exuded submissiveness. Irina was immediately interested. The vampiress stopped in front of her. 

“Just what do you think I’ll do to you, little wolf?” Her eyes flickered up to her face, “-- to offer me free range?” 

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thinblooded·:

“My thoughts exactly. A pleasure to meet you, Irina.” His beeper went off at his waste. “Until after 5:00 p.m. Just on the last minutes of my lunch break before I return to my clerk job at the Dominion. But if you’re asking for company, I will say my schedule is open this evening.”

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The beeping caused her eyes to lower for a moment. What a shame, he was only on a lunch break. Still, it would give her a chance to exercise some ‘patience’. “Perfect. If you are interested then, I believe I’ve found a perfect filling for your schedule.” 

[lochiels]

Emma Woodhouse, EMMA (2020)

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thinblooded·:

“You could say that. Even if I don’t have the ability to achieve it at the moment.” He held up the red bracelet on his that showed him to be an escort from Le Bordel. “But something to strive for at least. I’m Olivier, you are?”

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At the moment she noted. So this one had goals. Dreams, even. She raised an eyebrow. “Nothing wrong with that. Sometime goals keep things in alignment, no?” The vampiress smiled. “Irina.” She liked his jawline, she determined, rather easily. Perhaps it was similar to Olin’s. Not quite as defined as Kazya’s — but it wasn’t meant to be, she thought. It all worked together to create a handsome face, regardless. “Are you occupied already?” 

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covairebred·:

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A smile creeps over Cynthia’s face when the woman speaks about vampires. She liked spending time with vampires. “Oh no. Isn’t there rumours that vampires and werewolves do not get along?” She spoke in a teasing manner. “I’m Cynthia. It’s a pleasure to meet you Mistress Irina.” She still felt like it was right to call clients in a more formal manner unless asked otherwise. 

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“So I hear. Peculiar, is it not?” Irina smiled. She could appreciate a sense of humor. It worked in this one’s favor — making her more endearing than her aesthetics alone, which were already pleasing to Irina. Her eyes lowered to the girl’s slender neck for a moment before they raised back to her face. “Cynthia. Pretty name.” Pretty girl. Pretty skin. And she liked the way her name rolled off of her tongue.

“What is your fee, Cynthia?” 

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magisterleonedupont·:

The mage held out a hand to the woman.Irina? A pleasure. I’m Leone.  The other hand swirled over their glass, a small current of air stirring the straw through the liquid without exactly being focused on it. 

The show is attractive enough. They have skill. But I only have the most aesthetic attraction to these young women. Enjoying the artistry, but not the artist sort of thing, I guess.

. . .

The vampire shook the other’s hand — immediately noting their warm temperature versus her own. She didn’t smell a wolf, but not a human either. Those mages were not a species that she had a lot of experience with, she was able to come to that conclusion rather quickly. 

Ah. I see.’Irina smiled. So what does attract your interest, Leone?

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defectivelabwolf·:

“Just waiting on Logan.” The pup pointed to the man inside the shop. “And getting air. Got dizzy.”

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Her eyes followed the girl’s pointing. She did not know this ‘Logan’, but Irina resolved that there were many, many people in Covaire. It wasn’t that uncommon. Regardless, he sure had himself a pretty one. “Mm.” She nodded, noting that the girl was a wolf. “I’m not surprised. Their AC went out yesterday. I suppose it is not fixed yet. It’s got to be rather hot in there.”

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Task 004

GENERAL

FULL NAME: - Irina Kazimirovna Voyevoda AGE/DOB:  43, May 19th, 1978 (turned in 2000; aged 22) HEIGHT: 5′8″ WEIGHT: 125lbs ETHNICITY: Czech GENDER: Female HAIR: - Dark brown (dyes blond) EYES: - Brown SCARS: - None TATTOOS: - None PIERCINGS: - Both ears LANGUAGES: - Czech, Russian, English, ASL, and French EDUCATION: - Degree in international business OCCUPATION: - Investor (business and real estate); organized crime (outside of Covaire) SEXUAL IDENTIFICATION: Pansexual ROMANTIC IDENTIFICATION: - Panromantic TEMPERAMENT: Choleric/Melancholic: Choleric people are the proud, extroverted 'alphas' of our species. / Melancholic people are emotionally sensitive, perfectionistic introverts. MYERS BRIGGS TYPE: ENTJ - Strategic, logical, efficient, outgoing,abmitious, independent.  Effective organizers of people and long-range planners. MORAL ALIGNMENT: Neutral. You put your own beliefs above all else, and they are not evil. In fact, your beliefs might be better than so called "good" beliefs. After all, what is good? Your answer to that is that it is a moral bias, and that being good depends on who is the judge. If you are working for another, it is because you felt like it or because they are paying you and are not insanely zealous.

SPECIFICS

FAVORITE FOOD: - Kazya and Alexandra. FAVORITE DRINK: - Vodka FAVORITE BRAND: - Versace FAVORITE PLACE: - Russia FAVORITE HOBBY: - Playing the violin or riding horses FAVORITE ARTIST: A toss up between Ivan Aivazovsky and Wassily Kandinsky. She enjoys the contrasting chaos — one primarily from color and shapes, and the other from raging waters. FAVORITE MUSICIAN: Irina enjoys a variety of music.  FAVORITE TV SHOW: Irina prefers movies.  FAVORITE MOVIE: Silence of the Lambs FAVORITE BOOK: Perfume  FAVORITE SCENT: - Kazya, Olin (formerly) , fresh grass after the rain, Alexandra’s skin FAVORITE COLOUR: - Red FAVORITE TEXTURE: - Satin FAVORITE PERSON: - Kazya (her sire is the most important in her life), Alexandra (she enjoys her, and if it wasn’t for being in Covaire, she’d probably have a little fledgling following her around)

RANDOM

LIST FIVE THINGS THEY LIKE: Obedience, loyalty, the ocean, cheesecake (in her human life), violin music LIST FIVE THINGS THEY DISLIKE: Disloyalty, snitches, any rival of her crime ‘family’ or Kazya, not getting her way, disrespect PET PEEVE: Dishonesty - Irina cannot stand liars PERSONALITY TYPES THEY PREFER: Genuine, loyal people. Irina doesn’t call many ‘friends’ but when she does, she expects them to behave as such.  PERSONALITY TYPES THEY AVOID: Swifty personalities, people who are not themselves or always seem to be digging for information ACHILLES HEEL: Her impulsiveness LIST THREE THINGS THEY LIKE ABOUT THEMSELVES: - She is inventive, quick minded and observant LIST THREE THINGS THEY DISLIKE ABOUT THEMSELVES: Again, her impulsiveness (which caused her to lose something dear to her), her quick temper and her youth (sometimes she wishes that she was older) FASHION STYLE: Varies — sometimes her outfits are loud, but sometimes they are simply a black or white dress. LIST TWO SEX POSITIONS THEY PREFER: Only two? Alright. Cowgirl and up against a wall.  LIST TWO SEX POSITIONS THEY AVOID: Missionary is reserved for Kazya only, when they are in soft moods.

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magisterleonedupont·:

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Leone caught the eyes on them, but only caught on that she was addressing them. The woman was quite attractive, and caught them off guard, some of the lemon-lime soda they were drinking going down the wrong pipe. After catching their breath, the mage set down their soda and signed, I didn’t quite get that, Beautiful.

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“Oh.” It was more to herself than anything. Her sign language wasn’t strong, but she did know it. Irina had a fascination with language and as a vampire, she had more than enough time to learn them. ‘My apologies. Are you enjoying the show?’ She signed back and smiled. ‘Beautiful seems so formal. Please, call me Irina for short.’ The client couldn’t help but laugh before signing, ‘And your name?'

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defectivelabwolf·:

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Tesla was just waiting on Logan to finish picking up a few things. She’d be helping him, but she’d suddenly gotten dizzy and went outside for some fresh air. The wolf didn’t really have eyes on the woman per say, but she smiled. “Hello miss.”

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“Hello.” Irina looked her over for a second, just taking her in. Pretty girl. Unique features — something that Irina immediately noted and appreciated. “Are you alright?” Waiting on someone, she assumed. 

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thinblooded·:

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Olivier was really minding his own business, on a break from his desk at the Dominion. There were a few properties he was looking at, daydreaming about the possibilities if he could earn his civilianship. Though his gaze did fall on the woman, he was mainly looking at the property behind her, evident by the fact that his gaze shifted, his eyes meeting hers directly. “Hello.”

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“Are you a fan of it?” She smiled some, looking back to the property. It was a rather nice investment. She already had ideas as to what she wanted to do with it just to fancy it up a bit for some buyers. “Admittedly, I’m always amazed by some of the gems here. Every place looks nice but some just stand out.” 

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Cynthia was wandering around town coming from a client’s home. She had stopped in her tracks when people came out of a building. The pup didn’t want to run into the group, but one did catch her attention. A blonde. She smelled of vampire, but there was more. Her emerald hues meet her gaze. “Hello.” The escort smiles. 

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“Aren’t you cute? You should be careful smiling like that. I dunno if anyone told you but there are scary vampires lurking around. Horrid things, I’ve heard.” She was teasing of course, but she was sure that the girl knew about that. She was a wolf after all, and Irina did so enjoy biting into pretty, warm little things... “I’m Irina. And your name, pup?” 

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alexandra-merrick·:

Alexandra blushed at the comment, Irina wasn’t exactly wrong about her. “Yes.” She muttered, biting her bottom even as her eyes found Irina’s. She probably didn’t need to say anything to start, Irina was clearly aware of how much she enjoyed being fed from the high it gave her. 

She kissed Irina back, whimpering at the feel of her fingers against her already sensitive core. Her head fell back as Irina pushed two fingers inside her once again and she moaned, Irina’s name a breathless plea on her lips as her hips automatically rose to meet her fingers. It wouldn’t take long, already the pressure was building within her and she knew she would be cumming again. She was greedy, even sensitive she still worked her hips up, riding the vampire’s fingers as she sought out another release. This time she was breathless, clutching to Irina as she came, her entire body shaking with the force of the release. 

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She was such a good girl. Irina couldn’t have been happier about that. Those fingers continued to fuck her, even when they felt her tighten around them. “Such a greedy, little painslut.” Irina praised, lightly nuzzling her nose against the girl’s cheek, and turning her lips to her ear. “I’m going to take you home and decorate your body in bite marks,” she whispered, as if it was a secret. It wasn’t.

“Maybe if you’re a good girl, you can get even more orgasms. Or maybe I’ll just drive you mad until you beg me for them. I do enjoy the sound of your whimpers...” She bit at her ear then — blunt teeth on the girl’s skin as she came again and coated Irina’s hand in her juices. She didn’t stop, but her motions softened until the human could ride out the orgasm. She pressed her cool lips to Alex’s before bringing her fingers up for the human to lick clean.

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Irina was rather pleased with business in Covaire, or at least, her business front. Sure, if her sire needed help with anything, she’d be there in a second — but most of her attention was dedicated towards her real estate / investment ventures. She girl had just finished the walkthrough of a business area downtown. It was promising. 

As her potential investee walked away, she felt eyes on the back of her. She gave it a few second before she turned, looking at the other, “—hello.”

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@magisterleonedupont​

Irina found herself enjoying the ambiance of Desires most nights. The enjoyed watching the bodies dance and enjoy themselves — bodies grinding. Tonight it was much calmer. There was a lower crowd and as such, fewer dancers were out on the floor. Though she’d seen plenty go off into the private rooms earlier. The vampiress sat at the bar, downing her second shot of vodka before her dark, doe-eyes fell on an unfamiliar face — she came across many, but she still couldn’t help but to say hello to such a gorgeous one. 

“Hello,” she smiled, “Enjoying the shows?”