"I'm a princess because I am beautiful!"

Independent, slightly selective rp blog for Snow White from Dictatorial Grimoire. Crossover, AU, and OC friendly. Mun and muse are both 18+. Page has autoplay music.

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eques-vitreum:

Cinderella’s face held a slightly sour expression once more after he’d given his response before somewhat scrunching up as the other pinched his nose, a soft noise of displeasure leaving him afterward at being poked. Knowing there was no real point in answering Snow White’s question, the man simply gave a little huff in response, although… His expression did soften just a bit as the other brushed his hair aside, before stiffening up again at the yank to his hair. A stifled grunt then moving through him in reaction to Snow’s rubbing, shifting slightly in his seat.

Giving something of a quiet growl at the other’s mumbling, but otherwise not really protesting his words, he then jolted slightly at the other’s next couple actions. A slightly shuddered breath moving through him not long after, before he swallowed a bit harshly. As time progressed it was true that he was growing to enjoy what the other was doing to him, even if that progression was a bit slow, although it seemed he was trying not to make that very obvious…  Even if his body surely had other plans in regards to that.

The reactions were enough to let Snow White know what he was doing was good for the other male, and so, he came to the conclusion that he was indeed masochistic. Suppose that was a good thing on a sort of level, as the dark haired man was perhaps a bit of a sadist. He himself made no noises for now, simply teasing him a bit with his knee for now as he moved his hand closer to hi neck while pushing his hair our of his way to open up the space more even if Cinderella wasn’t exactly cooperating fully.

The hand he had clutching at a handful let go of it, dragging his fingers through it to straightened out any knots he might have caused by gripping it as he had and pushed it away as well, brushing it over his shoulder with a light drag over his fingers on the opposite side of his neck from where he touched before. That hand slowly trailed down toward his chest and promptly began to pluck at some buttons holding his clothes shut only to rake his nails over his chest once he was given the opportunity to.

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eques-vitreum:

If the situation had been one with normal circumstances, then it was true a tug such as the one given to his hair moments ago likely wouldn’t have been substantial enough to earn much of any reaction at all, but… as It seemed another effect from that serum which Snow had crafted was an increased sensitivity, even that small bit of stimulation had made a bigger impact that usual. Lightly biting at his lip while the other was trying to mull over the bit of hesitation he felt, the man ended up being slightly surprised by the added pull of his hair, a soft noise slipping him in turn. Turning his gaze to the other now, Cinderella’s jaw clenched slightly as once again, he was somewhat glaring at the ravenette. It seemed that… Yes, their relationship after was likely to be more strained than it currently was.

Frowning at the other’s laugh, it was plain to tell that he was less than amused by the ravenette’s continued teasing. His brows furrowed just slightly however as the other began moving closer, unsure of his intentions for just a brief moment, before soon enough a slight gasp slipped past his lips when Snow White brought a knee to press against that certain area. Again biting his lip, the man once more turned his gaze away, some of the red upon his face spreading slightly toward the tips of his ears. For a long moment, only silence met the other’s mocking question… But, finally he did say something in reply. “Well, it’s not like I’d have much of another option… As I assume you won’t be letting me up any time soon…” somewhat grumbling this, he basically avoided giving a direct answer.

Snow White pressed his lips together with the response he was given before lightly pinching the other man’s nose lightly. “You are serious spoil sport, you know?” he asked rhetorically before poking his forehead, using one of his hands to lightly push more hair from his face, brushing it behind his ear before clutching a hand full of the silvery locks, yanking on it. He used his knee to rub against the other’s groin in an attempt to be a bit teasing. He wasn’t quite sure if he was succeeding with being ‘teasing’ but he knew that perhaps it might be a little pleasurable even if he was pressing a bit too hard against him to make it a uncomfortable for a normal person.

“Ah, but I know you’ll like it eventually...” he mumbled this more to himself than to the other as he slid forward and lightly nipped  at his jaw, using his other hand to run his nails along the Cinderella’s neck. There was a brief moment of him wondering if the other was feeling good with this sort of attention or if indeed the whole masochist thing was a lie. Sure one could like their hair being pulled without being full on, right...? Ah, but oh well, there was no harm in testing things out, was there?

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eques-vitreum:

In comparison to the amusement which was displayed on the ravenette’s face, Cinderella’s expression still remained quite sour, easily showing his continued irritation with the current situation. Even if part of himself was… Finding it to be appealing, so to speak. A small reflexive twitch was earned from him as Snow White pushed the hair from his face, an action that he was actually just a bit thankful for, but he still kept his gaze away from the other male. Making no retort for the statement given, a frown formed on his lips at having his gaze forcibly shifted. “I expected as much. And…” hesitating for a moment, he lightly clenched his hands. “It’s rather bothersome…” somewhat muttering this, he said nothing further, not exactly wanting to admit if he would or wouldn’t want the other to do that. As truthfully… He wasn’t quite sure which the case may be.

Though, that fuzzy bit of judgement was mostly being blamed on the certain thing that was trying to demand his attention, even though he was in no position to provide some of the attention which it was demanding. While the other circled him, his gaze was focused on nothing in particular, with a tiny shiver rolling down his back as Snow’s fingers moved through his hair. Seeming to ignore the other’s trailed comment, the man’s face grew a bit more red at that light tug to his hair. Lightly biting his lip, Cinderella attempted to calm a little by giving a slow exhale through his nose, though really…it was a rather vain attempt to begin with. Not noticing the ravenette’s fleeting glance, he remained unaware of the interest which Snow was feeling at the moment, thinking that the other was doing this purely just to toy with him still.

Thin brows rose slightly with the darkening of color on the other’s face in reaction to him having pulled his hair, not really thinking he had done so hard enough to cause any sort of reaction at all from him. There was a bit of hesitation, as he was still trying to work things out in his head, before he decided to pull on it again, unable to shake the interest that he was feeling. Ah... Their relationship perhaps after this was likely going to even more strained. Grimm probably wasn’t going to be happy about that. There perhaps is an off chance that-- Eh... Likely not.

Regardless, a little laugh leaked through his lips with the response the other had given not long ago. He wasn’t wrong to assume that he was teasing him, as he was indeed doing just that, but a few movements forward, Snow White pressed his knee against the other’s straining area without a single word. “How bad? Bad enough you’d let me touch it?” he asked, attempting mocking, like he wouldn’t actually do it regardless of what he would say in response. Even though... The man had different plans. Depending on what exactly Cinderella might say.

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rules : you can only say guilty or innocent . you are not allowed to explain anything unless someone messages you or asks you . repost , don’t reblog!

asked someone to marry you ?  Innocent

kissed one of your friends ? Innocent

danced on a table in a bar / tavern ? Guilty

ever told a lie ? Guilty

had feelings for someone whom you can’t have ? Guilty

ever kissed someone of the same sex ? Guilty

kissed a picture ? Innocent

slept until 5pm ? Guilty

fallen asleep at work / school ? Guilty

held a snake ? Guilty

been suspended from school ? Guilty

worked at a fast food chain / restaurant ? Innocent

stolen something ?  Guilty

been fired from a job ? Innocent

done something you regret ? Guilty

laughed until something you were drinking came out of your nose ? Innocent

caught a snowflake on your tongue ? Guilty

kissed in the rain ?  Innocent

sat on a roof top ? Guilty

kissed someone you shouldn’t ? Guilty

sang in the shower ? Guilty

been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on ? Guilty

shaved your head ?  Innocent

slept naked ? Guilty

made a boyfriend / girlfriend cry ? Innocent

shot a gun ? Innocent

still love someone you shouldn’t ? Innocent

have / had a tattoo ?  Innocent

liked someone , but will never tell who ? Guilty

been too honest ? Guilty

ruined a surprise ? Guilty

been told that you’re beautiful by someone who totally meant what they said ? Innocent

still have communication w/ your ex ? Innocent

cheated on someone ? Innocent

got so angry that you cried ? Guilty

tried to stay away from someone for their own good ? Innocent

thoughts about suicide ? Guilty

thoughts about murder ? Guilty

how about mass murder ? Guilty

stalked someone ? Guilty

had a girlfriend / boyfriend ? Innocent

gotten totally drunk during a holiday ? Innocent

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eques-vitreum:

A soft sigh was given in response to the other’s little huff, the unamused expression remaining upon his face as Snow White spoke. Though, at reference being given to his current state, and hearing that the other had some idea this was a possible outcome he was aware of… A bit of irritation made itself known upon his features. But, rather than remark anything, the man chose to hold his tongue, even when it seemed that his question had been ignored.

Once more shifting just slightly in his seat, his gazed shifted off to the side for a moment, only to return toward Snow as he stood up. A slight glare was sent the ravenette’s way in response to those teasing words, but even with that somewhat angered expression… The silvery haired male couldn’t exactly hide the darker shade of pink which rose to his cheeks. “You really are detestable…” grumbling this, Cinderella then turned his face away from the other once he’d come closer, in turn causing his hair to shift a bit with the movement, a portion coming to drape a bit further over his front rather than remaining behind his shoulder.

Amusement was clear on Snow White’s face regardless when the other turned his gaze from him, a soft little hum moving through him before he lifted a hand, pushing his hair from his face after a few moments of simply observing him before even going to speak. “I’ve suffered worse insults,” he simply stated for the moment before taking his jaw within his hand, forcing him to look his way. “Ne... How bad is it? I haven’t looked... Sure you wouldn’t want me to either...” he trailed before snickering a little. “Or would you?” he smirked a bit, letting go of him with a laugh, casually circling the chair like a cat toying with their food.

While behind him, he moved his fingers through his hair, dragging them through it all the way until he was in front of him again, pausing to feel a bit of it by rubbing it between his fingers. “Doesn’t seem you have any gender bias...” he trailed once more before lightly tugging at his hair a bit, sparing a small glance toward the region that was bothering the other, but this was simply fleeting. Snow White himself felt his own interest was a bit odd as he wouldn’t have thought about this any other time. Ah, well... It has been quite a while, hasn’t it though..?

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eques-vitreum:

As there wasn’t really much of a another option available to him at the moment, Cindy simply watched the other go about taking his seat, gaze remaining settled on the ravenette as he went about giving his answer. At hearing it however, he shut his eyes briefly and gave a small sigh, giving the other a rather unamused expression after looking to him again. “You were certainly right to think I wouldn’t cooperate… And if I might add, I’m not all that thrilled to have ended up as your test subject.” with this he then attempted to toss his head slightly, in an effort to move the hair from his face, but it only did so much as it seemed the long locks were a bit stubborn about wanting to keep their place.

“No, though you should know that just this isn’t really enough to bother me…” really that answer was something of a lie, as while it was true that the situation wasn’t exactly causing him a bothersome amount of pain, it was doing no good at all for the…other bothersome feeling he was dealing with. Swallowing just a bit harshly simply with that thought, he knew his cheeks surely must have been a bit flushed by now as well. “Making use of a strange plant you found likely wasn’t the smartest idea…” muttering that, he then continued “But, I would also like to know… Just how long you planned on keeping me here for.” this question was raised simply because he wasn’t sure if he wanted to remain around the other while feeling this way, if there was another option of course.

The answer given was adequate he supposed, giving a slight inclination with his head before giving a little offended huff to the other’s words about using the flower. “It was one I haven’t seen before and I couldn’t single out it’s properties, so I wanted to see what it would do. I had gotten some ideas that perhaps it would... Give,” he gestured toward the other for a reference, “That sort of reaction, but there was something else there too. Well.. If it’s anything harmful, I’m sure you’ll be fine.” Snow White shrugged with this before pulling his pen from the clip board and began writing a few things down, seeming to ignore his question for now.

When the next time he looked up toward him, his lips were pressed together as he looked him over again before cracking a bit of a smirk as he stood up once more. “Oh, I don’t know, I could just let you sit there bothered as you are...” he teased a bit, sliding the chair back under his desk as he approached, straightening out his shirt before bending slightly, using his legs for support with his hands as he looked to the other’s face, perhaps about a foot away.

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seven--deadly--dragons:

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As promised he would be seeing the fair princess again. He decided to send an invite for tea to him. “Hopefully, I’m not intruding."He muttered as he sat there patiently waiting.

Snow White has soon approached the place the other has decided to have sat himself at, carrying in on a platter a tea set for two, placing that down before seating across from him with a little smile. “Hello again. Ah, I promise I didn’t add any... Extra ingredients to the tea,” he laughed softly with this and lifted his own cup in an almost dainty manner after having added sugar.

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eques-vitreum:

Given how on guard Cinderella normally was, it should have been a fair bit more difficult to end up in a situation such as this… But, even he wasn’t immune to having off days it seemed. After being caught by that surprise blow which the other delivered, he remained unconscious for a good while, however…. Upon starting to stir a bit, he soon became aware of both the slight soreness which remained, and also a taste that lingered in his mouth. Scrunching his face up slightly at both sensations, it wasn’t long before grey eyes fluttered open, raising his head some to look toward the raven haired male from behind the silvery curtain which was partially draping his face. Knowing very well that the other was responsible for this…

Something he wasn’t expecting however, was the feeling currently plaguing him, this… Wasn’t exactly the sort of feeling he’d be expecting from something that Snow had crafted, but for the moment his focus shifted from this and toward the comment which the other had made. Silvery brows drew together slightly as he simply stared at the other for a moment, his breathing being a bit uneven and somewhat heated. “That’s a very amusing expression…. But, mind telling me just what’s going on with this?…” murmuring this in somewhat sour tone, he shifted slightly, though that did little aside from cause his restraints to rub against the areas which they bound… Ultimately causing a small shudder to roll through him.

The expression at his own verbal expression amused him, as he knew that likely seemed a little odd to him, but snow honestly could care less. With his question about what was going on he gave a sigh and causally sat himself backwards on a chair near by, crossing his arms on the back of the chair and rested his chin on it, limply holding the clipboard in one hand. “Well, I wanted to test this serum on something without killing it and I didn’t think you’d cooperate with me if I asked you, so... I knocked you out,” he answered simply and glanced over him for a moment.

“Apparently I added the wrong things if it’s causing this reaction though... Are you in any pain anywhere?” he questioned, raising a brow slightly. “Eh... Besides where I hit you and the ropes I mean...” He continued, rolling a wrist like this should be obvious before lifting up his clipboard once more, glancing over what he’s written down so far. “I have a feeling it was probably from the pollen of that weird flower I found...” he muttered, creasing his brows a little as he said this. “Everything else though...” he continued speaking to himself before sighing once again.

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@eques-vitreum for the pollen ;3

All honesty being considered here, Snow White was pretty surprised on how easy it was to have Cinderella drop from a blow to the back of the head. While he could have tested this new... Weaker solution he had come up with. He knew it wasn’t going to hurt too much either when he woke up. He knew if it was anything bad, Grimm was likely going to get mad at him if he found out about it... But after having forced the liquid down the other man’s throat after having strapped him to a chair in a secure fashion, he stepped off to the side back to his chemistry set, lifting up a tube of the stuff with a soft sigh, continuing to tinker with his experiments while occasionally going to check on the other man.

While in the middle of taking notes on how his body was reacting, not exactly paying much attention besides to his skin and his face, he noticed the other man stir. Thin brows lifted slightly with interest, only to take a moment to notice his breathing was... Not exactly what was normal for a poison and pressed his lips together while awkwardly stepping back, sliding his pen beneath the medal piece of his clipboard. “Good morning Sleeping Beauty,” he mocked the expression he’s caught whiff of, perhaps finding it a little more funny than he should have.

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INDIE Snow White || Dictatorial Grimoire

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