Blood and Gold

Marius de Romanus 2,100 year old vampire Politician, figurehead within the vampire community Forever motherhenning vampire youth (independent oc & crossover friendly rp account for Marius de Romanus of the Vampire Chronicles)

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maybe one day i’ll start using this account

Send 3 assumptions and I'll tell you how many are right

[memelythingers]

Invade my muse’s privacy by asking them questions about their relationships romantic or otherwise.

Start it with “Kindly tell me” and they’ll be forced to answer (and truthfully).

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last time, on the vampire chronicles @the-vampire-amadeo

He can’t deny every time his Amadeo refers to him with that title, it provides a quiet thrill. Even now, it is still something to truly have the reverence of one so fiery and rebellious. “You flatter me, my beloved.” Marius lives for the soft, intimate moments such as the one they’re sharing now. His hand cups the back of Amadeo’s head, fingers buried in silky red curls. He draws the youth closer, kisses him firmly on the lips.

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“ You look so handsome right now…“ @the-vampire-amadeo

“My, aren’t you affectionate tonight,” Marius flashes a warm smile at Amadeo, full of mirth. Hundreds of years together, and he’s still never sure what he’s going to get from his favored fledgling. The sullen boy or the composed gentleman, or somewhere in between. 

He reaches out to sweep Amadeo’s hair away from his face, leaning down to press a lingering kiss to his forehead. “And you, my dear, are a vision as always.”

@the-vampire-amadeo

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last time, on the vampire chronicles @the-immortal-armand

“Mm,” the pleased sound rumbles in his chest, the taste of Armand’s skin lingering on his tongue, but he makes no move to pick up the pace. No, tonight he’s going to savor the beautiful young vampire in his bed. His hands move to slide Armand’s pants down and off his legs, and when he looks at him again it’s with a warm smile on his face. His palm slides up Armand’s thigh, purposely avoiding where the youth would want him to touch most.

Marius doesn’t attempt to keep the amusement out of his voice, “Please what?”

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“What do you feel like doing to me, Master?” 

Marius’ favorite place for Armand to be is in his bed. It’s where they are now. Marius fully dressed, Armand beneath him, shirtless but still wearing pants. Tonight, Marius is taking his time disrobing him. “What to do with you indeed,” he muses out-loud, voice playful but suggestive. Oh, Marius knows very well the answer to that question, but half the thrill is in teasing his fledgling.

He trails slow, open mouthed kisses down Armand’s throat and chest, but only grazes him with his fangs.

@the-immortal-armand

[melamemea]

sexual sentences .

a collection of dirty talk sentences.

soft .

“ I want to lick you all over…”

“ You’re so hot…”

“ ~Keep doing that.”

“ There’s no where else I’d rather be than inside of you right now“

“ Keep spreading, baby ~ I’m gonna fill you up so good…”

“ That feels amazing baby “

“ Tell me what you like ~ “

“ Come sit on my lap, love “

“ Mmm… do you like that? “

“ I’m getting so turned on/wet/hard “

“ You look so handsome right now…“

“ What do you feel like doing to me?” 

“ You look so gorgeous right now…”

“ I love how you look at me when you’re turned on…” 

“ Tell me if it’s too hard…”

“ Mmm… you taste so good baby. ” 

“ ~ Tell me when you’re about to come?”

“ I could spend all day between your legs…”

“  I’m getting close —”

“ You’re so damn gorgeous. “

less soft .

“ I love your big hands all over my ass.”

“ ~  Get on your knees for me?”

“ I love your big hands all over my chest.”

“ I love your small hands all over my cock.”

“ You have such a perfect ass/cock/pussy/body/etc.” 

“ I love it when you grab the sheets when you’re about to come. “

“ I love how your breath pauses when I put my mouth on your cock.”

“ Cum in my mouth. I want to taste you. ” 

“ I love how your breath pauses when I put my mouth on your pussy.” 

“ That’s it ~ Good girl/boy…” 

“ You sound so sexy when I’m going down on you “

“ I want you to cum for me/on me/in me”

“ You can have me any way you want me baby “

“ Mmm… I can tell that you’re having fun…”

“ Where do you want to cum? ~”

“ Relax… just lie back and let me make you cum. “ 

“ Where do you want me to cum?”

“ ~ I love the things you do with your tongue.” 

“ Strip for me, honey. Slow. I want to savor every inch of you. “

rough .

“ I want you to cum so hard that I feel your cock pulsing inside of me “

“ Get on your knees ~ ?”

“ I love how big your cock gets when I talk to you like this. “

“ Want to make me scream? I’ll bet you can. “

“ I want to fuck you until I feel that sweet little pussy clenching around my cock “ 

“ Tell me how much you love it when I fuck you/when you fuck me ” 

“ I want to fuck you until I feel that sweet little ass clenching around my cock ” 

“ Tell me how badly you want me to fuck you…” 

“ Mmm… I fucking love it when you ride me like this…“

“… I own this pretty little pussy/big wet cock ~”¨

“ Get over here, big boy. Show me what you’re packing. “

“ I’m going to lick you and suck you until you come. “

“ Ride me harder !” 

“ That pretty little face deserves to get fucked ~”

“ I love it when I can feel you squeeze around me “

“ Use your mouth on me. “

“ You like that, don’t you? You like it when your woman does that to you? “

“ I adore how naughty you are. “

“Oh you naughty, naughty boy/girl/woman/man…”

[dont-justdont]

And if you only hold me tight, we’ll be holding on forever

Credits the Sheep Skeleton

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you know what really pisses me off about marius though???

everything

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i really need to start using this account!!

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Marius and Amadeo in HD by KatinkaMeserant

[sass-queen-vastia]

Anon on or off, spam my inbox with questions for my muse.

[platonicrpmemes]

Tell my muse something they need to hear.

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dark-eyed-elegance‌:

“Find peace,” he echoes with a little curl of the lip and dimple to the brow as if the words taste bad. Something flashing through his eyes that is not vicious but still full of feeling: not betrayal, but something more vulnerable. “Everyone is so obsessed with finding peace, especially when speaking to me. Am I really such a storm, or do others find me an easy place to project their own – ” Never mind. He cuts himself off. His eyes dart to Marius as the last of the other’s words ring, and instinctively he makes to move closer but it is only a short shuffle of the step. “Stay present,” he says then, and instantly regrets it. 

He is such a storm, always has been; but Armand drops that train of thought so Marius follows his lead and doesn’t comment on it. He notices the subtle move closer. Again the impulse to touch him arises, and again Marius resists it even though he fails to succeed in banishing the urge. His precious fledgling’s answer doesn’t sit quite right with him, so he looks into Armand’s eyes, searching for something but he knows not what. Marius wonders what Armand is thinking. He reflects, not for that first time, that perhaps it’s for the best they can’t read each other’s minds.

“Is that really what you want?”

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ugh time to start blocking personal blogs again

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immortal-wolfkiller‌:

the-boy-immortal‌:

Armand opens the door, his eyes widen. “M-master!” His cheeks pinken ever-so-slightly. “Um… well, there was an accident with his wardrobe…” He steps back. “Won’t you come in?” he asked softly. He moves into the sitting room, hissing at the blond seated in front of the fire. “What did you do, Lestat? Marius is here.”

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Lestat looked up from his laptop, closing it and setting it aside with a smile. “Marius? I wasnt sure he’d come. I invited him to see how your harness worked.” He stood up and his smile grew as Marius entered the room, moving to embrace the other and kiss each of his cheeks. “Welcome! You never responded to my text, Marius, I had no idea you’d decided to take my advice.”

“Hello, my dear,” Marius greets warmly. Armand’s explanation does nothing to clear up anything, but it’s good to see the boy. He has to conceal a smile when his fledgling starts in on Lestat, quietly amused by the scene. As always, Marius longs to touch Armand. This time he doesn’t stop himself, and places a hand on the back of Armand’s neck.

Lestat, of course, immediately goes about making himself the center of attention. Marius humors him, though, returning the embrace. When they part, he looks from one boy to the other. How exquisite it will be to see them together.

“Admittedly you two have piqued my curiosity.”