Ambrosia

Cordelia Sakamaki Demon || Mother || Lover || Fighter || Hungry

[cordeliasama]

mukamixinxblood·:

“Yes, considering his first could not satisfy him.” Sips her tea.

“Some men can’t handle too much adventure so they have to find something vanilla to pass the time with.”

[mukamixinxblood]

@cordeliasama

C O N S T A N T  A N D  U N Y I E L D I N G  J U D G M E N T 

[cordeliasama]

“A reunion between everything Karl has been in, how quaint.”

[cordeliasama]

...Why are you here? *points knife at her*

“To give women like you a run for their money. Put the knife down dear, the only one you’ll hurt is yourself. How pathetic.”

[cordeliasama]

🐕

She stroked his hair with seemingly much affection as she allowed him to lean against her side. Speaking with a lilting voice, she cooed, “Well, well if it isn’t little songbird! How are we doing today, hm? Do you have something for me?”

[mukamixinxblood]

@cordeliasama

There about to be another bitch off, there can only be one Regina George in this show.

[cordeliasama]

It’s cute that you think you can be America’s Top Bitch.

[cordeliasama]

“My, my...it seems lively after all~”

[plotbunnie]

Nonverbal RP Starters

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed

[hierarchcval]

I love all my wives. Beatrix, Christa, looks at smudge writing on hand, corn dog

Karl, probably (via hierarchcval)

[cordeliasama]

Hello loves! Guess which terrible parents are back again from the dead & continue to kick it??? Cordelia & Karlheinz (aka ketchup)!!! We’re here to bring the sass and class!

[cordeliasama]

“So, I hear my children are at it again....How quaint.”

[amidoodles]

doodled cordelia u w u

[facelesssnaps]

In the time that remains. by JadeGreenbrooke

[facelesssnaps]

forgotten law by collien

[cordeliasama]

Prepare yourselves children. This Darling Momster is coming back with a vengeance. Stay tuned for yet another come back. - Biffu <3

[cordeliasama]

remedialmelody

⊰ ♛ ⊱—;   “I– I’m sorry,” she stammered. From what she’d heard around school, this beautiful woman had a lot to hide. Even so, Elizabeth’s conscience wouldn’t allow her to ignore the dangerous situation that was rumored to go on in the Sakamaki home. “…Does Subaru Sakamaki live here?”

At least this one had the sense to apologize for traipsing about the grounds at this infernal time. It was hours after the boys’ and the vessel’s allotted time in the academy, and Cordelia was not fond of whatever fans they’d accumulated. Needless to say, when the girl approached, she gave nothing but an intimidating stare.

“He sleeps here if that is what you’re asking.” After all, did anyone in the house truly live at all?

[twosidesofthemirror]

          Rule number five of being a phantom: It’s probably best to not get caught.           Well she broke that self insisted rule fairly quickly. The people living in this house were clearly not normal -she could tell this from half-way across town- but of all people to be technically spotted by first, it had to be the mistress of the house. Just her luck. All things considered, she could have gotten banished, even vaporized out of existence, but somehow she had managed to deter any hostility. If there was any.            Oddly, it was difficult to avoid this one. She had an impending presence over the entire house. One that was almost.. alluring? She wasn’t like any of the other inhabitants anyway.               Days after her first encounter, the little phantom guest had managed to find the purple haired mistress again. She had better judgement to just let the lady be,  but the other part of her conscience got the better of her.  Not having to rely on physically walking anymore, Minako floated in the air with her legs crossed and arms folded, just above and behind the woman.           “Okay, there’s something I gotta tell you, Lady. You’re pretty but you also look like you could kill someone nineteen different ways. Has anyone ever told you that before?” 

[cordeliasama]

With a slow turn, Cordelia looked upon the ghost that had resumed haunting their home after a choice meeting a while ago. She thought that this one might have given up and gone elsewhere, as Cordelia had not seen her haunt the area in quite some time. It amused her that this one believed that her remark might offend her when in fact it did the opposite. She had not had someone tell her this up close and she assumed that it might have something to do with how the girl was already deceased.

“Is that right? Then perhaps I am indeed mastering the countenance that I so desire. I take no offense to it, my little spirit. I thank you for the compliment instead.”

She giggled some and motioned for the girl to draw closer. She had no ill will towards this one for now, in fact her countenance softened at the compliment and she wished to speak with her more. As this one had eyes and ears all over the place within the mansion, she was most suitable to be in her employ. She hoped that the girl might take this task on for her, but only time would tell. For now, she would be as genuinely charming as she could ever be.

“So then, this would mean you’ve been watching me for quite some time now, correct? I have to admit, that is no easy feat without my notice, but I do know that even before our first run-in you were flitting about this place. Do you like it here? I am just curious about it. As I could imagine the atmosphere here is more tense than not.”

[rubykyokorose-archive]

Of Mothers and Monsters

[rubykyokorose-archive]

          Oh she sensed that tinge of rage and couldn’t help the smirk she felt stretching lightly across her lips; it felt surprisingly good to piss this wretched woman off. “You can be an old bag of dirt  yet the child here is clearly you. Oh you didn’t get what you wanted? Oh boo hoo! That’s life sweetie! Life doesn’t always give you what you want!” her smile grew, she shouldn’t be egging her on, she knew better but she really couldn’t help it, she wanted to bring the woman to the same boiling rage that she herself had been holding in.

          “Really though who is the true child here? The grim reaper who mothered six children into a successful adulthood, or the bratty old bag of dirt who started bitching and moaning and generally throwing a temper tantrum just because she couldn’t get her “Daddy's” love, affection and attention. Because he loved another woman far more than she and the girl just wanted to torment the other girls to be the “top bitch.” Loved your children? Oh don’t make me laugh! You have horrible skills at lying! And honestly how stupid are you? I never said that Shuu’s mother damaged Shuu, all I said was she pushed him too hard, and that’s why now that she’s dead he’s just a lazy brat.” Aramia too, took a step towards Cordelia, just daring her to attack, daring the woman to make an attempt on her life.           “Boo hoo, you’ve had hard life, hun you ain’t the only one. You’re about a millennium? You only died once? You were in labor for a few days with 3 kids? Oh please, there are so many women who’ve had more, and human ones too, stuck in labor for longer.  As for me? 600 years old and  I’ve died over 1,200 times. So you think you’ve had a hard life?  Think again brat, there are people who’ve had a much harder life than you. And by the way, I’d gladly adopt Kanato, I’d give him such a loving home. The only problem is I also need your husband’s permission to adopt him.”

[cordeliasama]

A wretched laugh tore from her throat again. “Ah yes life is nothing but complications and hardships. Oh boo hoo, there are humans who have it worse. Yes, those I have seen...most of those I have killed. How queer is it that when you offer them death, most will take it. Why, its the perfect suicide.”  She smiled at her mental list of kills, more than a little proud of how many she had and how violently she devoured them. She lived for those days again, suddenly wanting nothing more than to sink her fangs into every single body she passed by in order to satiate her lust for blood. Cordelia was suddenly growing hungry, and couldn’t wait to be rid of this peon in order to do what she wilt.

Cordelia was beginning to grow bored of this girl. She couldn’t do anything but run her mouth, and it was most aggravating. Instead of continuing her pace towards the girl, she opened her mouth and patted it to yawn. How many times had she heard the same argument from elsewhere? About how her husband loved the others more and she was nothing but a mere puppet on a string? She knew how the story ended, how their whole marriage was more of a sham than anything else. It was the same old thing, day after day, blah fucking blah, and Cordelia wasn’t even planning on changing it. Did people seriously believe that was the only reason why she wanted to end Karl? It was more than that, oh it was so much more.

“Congratulations on your brats. You must be so very proud of them. But how come you do not pour your heart and soul--if you have one that is--into their grandchildren or great grandchildren or what have you? Must you continue to search through these lives of yours for more children to suck from your tit? Do you get off on this sort of thing? Kidnapping other people’s children and having them devote their lives to you? Isn’t that such a sick thing in and of itself...hm...I wonder.” Cordelia giggled again and shrugged her shoulders this time before waving her hand.

“He doesn’t even know which one is Kanato so you could have him. After all, there are a total of ten he supposedly has in his possession and only four of them he knows by face and name. If you want one of my triplets go ahead. There is no permission needed from him...after all, he didn’t birth the little songbird and so it is of no consequence to him. Do as you must, but if he is a handful and you ever wish to throw him away, please do not return. I do not want something that is forever broken returned to me these days. I have much more to do and that does not include you or the one you wish to take from me.