Iâm Moving
Logan Victor and I are moving over here with several other muses
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@bloodandclxws
Iâm Moving
Logan Victor and I are moving over here with several other muses
âThis City is afraid of me. I have seen its true face. The streets are extended gutters and the gutters are full of blood, and when the drains finally scab over, the vermin will drown. The accumulated filth of their sex and murder will foam up above their waists and all theWHORES and POLITICIANS will look up and shout âSAVE US!â
       âŠ.And Iâll look down and whisper,
                  âMAYBE AFTER A HOT POCKET.â
                          (promo credit: x)
Not a Spectator Sport||
@purosdecorazon (contined from here x)
Logan loved to watch Steve writhe underneath him, it was hard to keep control over himself. Logan pressed his forehead to Steve's growling softly as he thrust into him. Steve's 'dirty talk' was cute, but coming from Steve it was much more honest than filthy words spewed out in the heat of passion. It fit Steve's honest personality, it embodied everything he loved about Steve, prompting Logan to pepper his jaw line with affectionate kisses.
"Fucking Hell, you're so tight," Logan growled softly against his flesh.
The nails that punctured his skin didn't even faze him. He didn't feel it his flesh would heal and he'd be none the wiser. His arms were on either side of Steve's body bracing him over top of him. His mouth found Steve's neck and he suckled at the pulse point. One thing that did frustrate him was that all the marks he'd leave on Steve healed. He growled lightly and bit down on his neck.
He jumped when the door was pushed open, the scent telling him it was Faith made him relax. Though he could have sworn it was locked...
"S'up guys," The Brunette said all too casually as she kept moving about the room she sat at the end to the bed and tugged off her boots and tossed her jacket over one of Logan's chairs.
Logan was about to suggest she join him but her head was already in his mini fridge and pulling out a beer. Logan certainly wasn't going to stop on account of her but she seemed to move about her normal activities as if Steve and Logan were simple cuddling and watching a movie together. She proceeded to ramble on about something Logan could vaguely here but wasn't REALLY interested in at the moment. Demon. Blood. Stabbed. Shower.
Were the only words he picked up before she went in the bathroom and closed the door, "She can't be serious," he muttered before his mouth found it's way to Steve's shoulder. She was serious...he could hear the shower running. He was only mildly annoyed by her presence at the moment, but only because of how nonchalantly she moved around them.
Like jfc we cannot just RP with someone because you think they're pretty and you want to torture them
That feel when you find a character Victor ACTUALLY wants to RP with and you can't because they're an OC that lacks an about page, and you're not about that 'guess my character' game or the 'ask 51 questions to try and figure out who your muse is because they have no about'
WELCOME. By hitsuzen, luck, or forces beyond your control, you have been brought to the realm of the Seme/Uke quiz. *beckons innocents towards the darkness* Come forth and embrace your destiny⊠Â
          SEME / UKE QUIZ. repost, donât reblog.
Just remember, we cannot take responsibility for any actions, relationships, bondage, or drunkenness that may occur as a result of the quiz. (So all you Badass Uke ~ itâs not our fault that your seme knew exactly what you wanted to do with that rope and turned your plans against you) The quiz is meant for entertainment purposes only. Mmmm⊠yesâŠ
You are a Sadistic Seme! (I think we knew this)
It takes a special kind of uke to appreciate the punishment you dish out. Making them beg for mercy is what you're all about. You give your uke the gift of pain, and the louder their moans are, the more satisfied with the relationship you'll be. It's no fun if they don't struggle, and struggle and torture is what the Dramatic Uke, your perfect match, lives for. (He was disappointed murder wasnât an opition at all)
Most compatible with: Dramatic Uke Least compatible with:Everyone else
You are a Don't Fuck With Me Seme!
Serious and to the point, and sometimes bordering on the sadistic, it takes a special breed of uke to satisfy your needs. You tend to be anti-social with little patience for most people. You need someone to challenge you and push you to your limits, and then be able to take your intense reactions, which possibly involves rope and sensual torture. This is what makes the Badass Uke the yin for your yang, as you're the only one able to put them in line and satisfy each other. (no but this is true)
Most compatible with:
Badass Uke
Least compatible with:
Dramatic Uke, Innocent Uke, Clueless Uke
Tagged by: @untamedtempest (thanks!)
Tagging: @nowyxuseeme-nowyxudont, @arfarfpsycho @manyvoicestobeheard (ha ha ha ), @purosdecorazon, @anyone else
Hello there, i hope i am not bothering you but i found your blog of my favorite killer and was curious if you're open to ocs but i was also scared to ask you
Honestly it really just depends, itâs not a lack of love for OCs, but my boys, Victor in particular to be frank are assholes and not always in the âit makes for good RPâ way, sometimes they just donât want to bother, sometimes they just want to murder another muse, and again NOT in away that makes for good rp
I am selective with anyone I RP with tbh especially since Iâve been gone for a while and am trying to get back into the swing of things, and this bitch right here (me...Iâm the bitch I am referring to) has anxiety out the assholeÂ
So rn I am extra selective because between my anxiety and them beinâ shits, I canât get them to do the stuff they already have
So in this ramble of shit that I just spit out, Yes I am open to OCs but Iâm not sure if Iâm interested in taking on new threads with unfamiliar muns RN
https://instagram.com/p/BOz4XJ1jBNL/
âI steer clear of muns who are extremely âover-enthusiasticâ of having their muse hurt. I definitely understand the desire for angst and to see your muse suffer in one way or another, in large part because it brings character development (and most, like myself, take a good amount of sadistic amusement in it too). RPing such things can also be cathartic or a coping mechanism. But yaâll really have to tone down the thirst, because so many times it crosses over from amusing to downright creepy. On top of that, such desires are nearly always one-sided. I almost never see posts where a mun is really keen on hurting /other/ peopleâs muses.â
just my opinion though, there are villianous, serial killer muses out there that are devoted to such dark themes. But hey, it isnât everyoneâs cup of tea.
Iâll drink the hell out of that though >> Excuse me Iâm just thirsty.
nowyxuseeme-nowyxudont:
@bloodandclxws ;; x
She nearly jumped out of her skin at the feeling of claws down her flesh, but calmed when she realized who it was. âJesus, VictorâŠâ Sariya crossed her arms over her chest as she looked over her shoulder at him. âD-Donât sneak up on me like thatâŠ.â Pulling a large shirt over her petite frame, she turned around, âAbout time you got back.â She scolded with a small frown.
Victor arched an eyebrow with a smirk moving towards her, "S'that right?" he purred closing the gap between them traced the lines of her face with his claws, "Well shame on me, I guess I'm gonna have to make it up to ya," he grinned wryly.
nowyxuseeme-nowyxudont:
@bloodandclxws ;; x
A squeal tore from her throat the the sensation of the hand meeting her rear. âChrist!â Turning, she smirked at him and her hands came to rest on her hips, âOh yeah? Is that what you call âtaking advantageâ of it?â Braelyn teased, licking her lips.
Logan growled lowly, and pushed Xavier's door shut behind him. Charlie was gonna kill him, but... He wasn't here right now, he grinned at her. His hands moved to cup her rear and squeeze it before easily lifting her and placing her on the desk, "Not yet," he rumbled his lips capturing hers.
reblog this if you actually like following me.
đ' // Victor ;p
@untamedtempest
He followed her intoxicating scent, he knew The Goddess was nearby. He didnât however expect to be treated with a lovely perfectly round rear on display. It stopped him dead in his tracks. He ran his tongue over his lips, and moved behind her quietly placing a single hand on her back, holding her in place, âTo what do I owe this pleasure?â he all but purred her claws lightly caressing her back.
Sariya had tended to Conner's wound despite him telling her not to fuss. She had been quiet, rolling her eyes at him with a smile. Quieting the man with some whiskey and a rather strong painkiller, she was pleased to see him resting. Sariya stripped out of the bloody shirt and shorts and hunted for a clean pair of clothes, not hearing the man enter.
@nowyxuseeme-nowyxudont
It was the smell of blood that had caught Victorâs attention at first. What did the idiot boy get himself into now? He slipped into the room soundlessly, surveying the situation, Conner was unconscious but appeared to be in one piece, his eyes immediately fell to Sariya, oblivious to his presence.
He moved closer, very lightly dragging his claws down her back, he grinned mischievously down at her.