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[dramaticblue]

🌙ᗰOOᑎᒪIGᕼT ᒪOᐯEᖇᔕ 🌙

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Let me hold you hand 🤝 i dont want to hear it. Tell me about: 🦇 Favorit Vampire 📖 Favorit Chapter 😈 Favorit Villain 👀 Favorit NPC 🌙 What Happends in your Version / AU

[spekkios]

VAMPIRE: THE MASQUERADE - BLOODLINES (2004) dev. troika games

[verystrxxwberry]

MOONLIGHT LOVERS routes with a talkative partner

♪¸¸.•*¨*•. ♪¸¸.•*¨*•. ♪¸¸.•*¨*•. ♪¸¸.•*¨*•. 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: fluff, all routes EXCEPT NEIL! (I cannot write for this man, my brain has officially broken up with him, my apologies) x reader, individual headcanons. ↝ 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: This was once a request, but I forgot who requested it and I don’t find the message so I’m writing this on your honor, dear anonymous. I hope you all enjoy this!! Also, I’m so sorry for any spelling mistakes, it’s been a while since I last wrote in English. ♪¸¸.•*¨*•. ♪¸¸.•*¨*•. ♪¸¸.•*¨*•. ♪¸¸.•*¨*•.

Aaron

At the beginning, it quite frustrates him. Not because he hates your voice, he quite likes the sound of it actually – but it broke his peaceful, lonely moments. However, he didn’t shut you up or anything similar, he never leaves when you start talking about anything, no matter what it is.

He made some jokes at first, such as “do you even breathe between sentences??” so you could genuinely have some time to catch a breath. 

He started liking the routine though. He even caught himself learning some of the tiniest details of your stories or interests: your childhood memories, your deepest passions, which weather you hate, what kind of food do you like…

Aaron actually uses this information about you to gift you subtle things. Maybe your favorite food, or maybe something comforting that could remind you of your childhood.

So basically, 1st talkative and listener dynamic.

By the time the relationship starts, he has already gotten used to make a part of his routine to simply listen to your rantings. And it is one of the main reasons why he loves you, because the sound of your voice along with so many interesting things makes you cute.

This would also achieve that Aaron talks more and opens up to you about his own stories.

Whenever you’re more quiet than usual, he genuinely gets worried and checks on you constantly. 

Beliath

He has always found this amusing. The moment he saw that you wouldn’t stop talking, he’d be actively asking you questions or comments so you can bring up more stuff to talk about. 

He thought you were cute but too naive by sharing so many stuff with someone you just met. 

Sometimes, he would try to tease you by interrupting you, trying to distract you constantly. He’d approach more than he should to you, he could stare at you with his intense emerald eyes, he could even caress your arm teasingly… and simply with the intention of seeing you stutter and lose track on your speech.

Late night talks! Well, actually it would be morning talks since they live during the night – but you get me! Late “night” talks as you both are in bed, staring at the ceiling and cuddling. You’d see him so relaxed that he’d even open his heart to reveal things about him as well. 

Talk without filters with him, he loves it.

He knows he can be vulnerable with you, even if it takes him a while to accept it himself.

Beliath would certainly make references to any story you explained him, mainly the funny and ridiculous ones. Obviously he wouldn’t make any reference about any sad story you’ve told him – and if he accidentally offends you, he’d apologize at the moment.

Loves when you get talkative in front of others as well, but deeply hopes that you only share the most personal ones with him.

Raphael

He listens to you as if every single word was important, and would actively listen to you. It might seem contradictory by the simple fact that he is almost always immersed on the quietness of the library, but the reality is that he enjoys when others remember that he can be a good listener.

He nods, smiles when you get excited about stuff or comforts you by holding your hand when you get more sensitive. 

Once you apologized to him for talking too much, and his main reaction was a quick “no, no! Please, keep talking. It’s not annoying at all.” And he means it. 

Your voice calms him down. It is quite better to hear anyone’s voice rather than his when he is alone because his thoughts would ruin his day and you make it better by just being there. His anxiety leaves, his negative thoughts are silenced and he focus on you.

Your conversations can lead to have deep talks with him, as he’d make questions to stimulate you to keep talking. Emotionally, your relationship is truly intimate.

He recognizes your tones: when you’re happy or excited, when you’re mad, when you’re sad. And that helps him to know how to act about certain situations. 

And sometimes… you run out of topics to talk about, or you simply have no energy to talk that much. Raphael gets worried about you, naturally. But he’d invite you to enjoy he quietness of the library and simply enjoy his embrace or company. He might even be the one talking about anything interesting he has read lately if you wish to clear your mind from any negative thoughts.

You both love how the emotional intimacy makes your connection stronger.

Vladimir

This is quite a big contrast to him. Unlike Aaron, he used to voice his annoyance at the beginning. He crossed his arms as you kept talking, not interrupting you, but hoping to take advantage of any slight moment of silence to voice his irritation.

Obviously the first time he reacted this wrongly to you was a sign to stop. And Vladimir felt something strange about it the first days. He saw you talking too much to others and being awkwardly quiet when he was around, and that woke up an inner guilt on him. 

He had to make a big effort to get close to you and apologize for being that rude. 

Vladimir used to make efforts to be patient whenever you talked. But with time he realized that, just as Raphael felt, listening to you was like a great way to silence his negative thoughts. And this man truly needs to shut his brain from being so negative for once, so you were a great help.

He starts enjoying the constant ranting. Vladimir wouldn’t actively participate but would subtly react to your stories: maybe smiling a little at your excitement towards some topic, maybe softening his eyes when you share something personal with him, maybe frowning when something bad has happened to you.

As he works on taking care of his flowers, you’d be talking to him non-stop and he definitely adores that. It becomes a part of the routine and would miss it if you weren’t there –  he truly does miss you when you aren’t there.

During his reading time, you also share the quietness with him. Vladimir also enjoys to see you rest, enjoy of the silence and share the blanket with him under which he reads.

Ethan 

I hope you know that he won’t be nice at the beginning. While Vladimir was quite respectful to make you shut up, he is not. Definitely not. He isn’t patient and gets easily overstimulated and irritated, so the moment he saw you talked non-stop he spitted “don’t you ever get tired of talking this much?” with a rude tone.

He saw that it was common for you to talk that much, since you did it with everybody else. And one day in which he needed peace and to rest his mind, he decided to spend time with Beliath. You joined them to talk mainly with Beliath, and it was strange that Ethan didn’t interrupt you or anything as usual. That day he decided to listen to you, to give you a chance. And he got truly immersed on your words.

That day allowed him to be more opened to talk to you instead of dodging you whenever you approached. He tried to be more patient and less rude – it was an unique trait of your personality that he found interesting (he liked it but wouldn’t confess it).

It’s usual for him to tease you whenever you just talk and talk and talk. And even if he’s an asshole, he still pays attention to your words and remembers details about your stories. 

When you both start dating, he makes sure you know that your words are important and he cares about them. Actually, he’d have you cuddling with him whenever you open up about anything (personal or not) so it can feel intimate.

More than once he has taken both of your hands on his and has kissed them. Then he says “thanks for trusting me enough to tell me all of this”.

Ivan

He can get very talkative as well, so this isn’t a problem for him. He actually adores it! It’s truly cute for him that you easily get excited with your passions to rant about them non-stop, or that you’ve got many topics to talk about.

The bad thing is… he might dissociate every now and then whenever you’ve been talking too much because he has the attention span of a kid sometimes. So get ready to re-explain something twice or three times, or to get asked the most obvious and stupid questions. He might apologize for this because he doesn’t want you to think that he doesn’t care, because he actually cares!

If you both share the same interest, it would turn into an active dialogue instead of a monologue. He’d talk just as much as you, and you both might even interrupt each other from the many things you’ve gotta say.

There might be times in which it is your turn to be the listener of this man because he will get talkative as well.

More than once, you’ve been awake until late hours and Vladimir, Ethan or Aaron had to knock at your door to make you both shut up because you were raising your voices too much from the excitement.

You might see him falling in love even more with you when you just talk, because you can see his eyes melt as he listens to you. He might stare, to the point in which you can easily tease him for staring that long at you.

[dramaticblue]

I Love that so much especialy because Eli (ML OC) is such a yapper its crazy XD sometimes its just noise she makes XD

[rayona-a]

Eloisse moonlight lovers

[verystrxxwberry]

May I request a one-shot with Beliath? I was thinking... it is really easy to feel insecure with his old habits, so what if we get an angst-comfort with a female reader in which they are hooking-up but there's not anything stablished yet? Just mixed feelings that the reader might think are just one sided or something... the context is up to you. Thank you!

MOONLIGHT LOVERS; “the only one”

♪¸¸.•*¨*•. ♪¸¸.•*¨*•. ♪¸¸.•*¨*•. ♪¸¸.•*¨*•. 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: Beliath x fem!reader one-shot, angst-comfort, LONG af, probably spelling mistakes. ↝ 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: I accidentally did it longer than I wanted but at the same time I feel like I wrote shit lol. However, this was kinda comforting for me as well and lowkey needed to write something comforting to reduce my anxiety, so thanks for requesting something like this! ♪¸¸.•*¨*•. ♪¸¸.•*¨*•. ♪¸¸.•*¨*•. ♪¸¸.•*¨*•.

You could still feel the warmth in the air; a pleasant exhaustion weighed heavily on your limbs as you rested on the vampire’s bed. You could still feel the tingling sensation of his lips caressing every inch of your skin, the weight of his body pressed against yours, and how his cold skin had warmed up due to that moment. For a few hours, you hadn’t been able to form any other thought that would take you out of the experience. 

You had participated in the flirting game at Moondance with him; once again, you had found yourself seduced by the handsome man’s smooth talk and charisma. Dancing together, enjoying the kisses, the closeness and the tension — it was something that always stirred you up inside, but you knew you couldn’t link it to anything eternal with him.

But you’d also seen him dance like that and kiss girls in a way that made them feel special.

Maybe he was an eternal being, but his sexual connections were fleeting. And right now you felt like you were nothing more than a source of energy for him; you remembered how his pupils dilated as he undressed you, how he smiled as if he were looking at the most tempting dish in the world.

But what if that was all it was? What if you were just a dish?

Many times, during your lonely nights, you thought about the other women with whom he was feeding his lust, about how his mind would completely forget the intimacy you shared that, for you, is not so fleeting. You had undressed in front of him, you had allowed him to explore every inch of your body and admire it as if he were a believer standing before a sculpture of his Goddess. But those lips were constantly kissing other skins. 

The silence and darkness of your room —created by the curtains blocking out the sunny outdoors— gave way to the noise of your thoughts, which were robbing you of sleep and replacing it with a restlessness you were already used to. Your clothes lay scattered on the floor, carelessly tossed about. You felt the weight of his arm around your waist, wrapped firmly around you, preventing you from escaping. You felt the warmth of his breath brush against the skin of your neck, something you were also used to. It was a very intimate and close situation, but one that could easily be faked; after all, Beliath was an expert at making you believe his lies to take advantage of you. He was a succubus.

The stillness of the moment was interrupted by a gesture from Beliath. The hand resting on your abdomen began to move slowly upward, leaving a warm trail on your bare skin. His fingers slid along the soft curve of your breasts, while he replaced the warmth of his breath on your neck with that of his lips. So this is all he wants, you thought, closing your eyes and pretending to be asleep.

His hand rested in the hollow between your breasts, with no movement suggesting any intention beyond closeness. Don’t get my hopes up like this, please.

“What are you thinking about?” he murmured, his voice so soft that there was no trace of mockery or his usual flirtation. 

“Nothing,” you replied, your voice just as quiet. “I thought you were sleeping.”

“Your heart is beating so loudly that it’s impossible to get any sleep,” he replied, brushing the tip of his nose against the skin at the nape of your neck. “Something’s wrong with you to be like this. Didn’t you enjoy our time together?”

“Yes, I always do,” you nodded, opening your eyes and staring blankly at some corner of the room. Both of you felt the urge to say more, creating an expectant silence. 

“It doesn’t look like it,” he replied, his hand sliding down to rest once again on your abdomen. “Turn around, princess. Look at me,” he murmured, loosening his grip so you could turn. You did so hesitantly, meeting his green eyes, which glowed faintly in the darkness. You didn’t see the gaze of a predator this time, nor that of a mere lover. “What’s wrong with you? And be honest.”

“Nothing, really… it’s dumb,” you looked away, a little embarrassed for overthinking things. Even though you had every reason to overthink things about him, and you still didn’t know if it was true or not. Beliath let out a quiet chuckle, shaking his head.

“The fact that you’re trying to lie to me strikes me as… funny,” he remarked, stroking your cheek. “It’s not dumb if it’s affecting you this much.”

A brief silence fell, during which you took the opportunity to communicate with your eyes, looking at him with a fragility that seemed on the verge of breaking. Beliath didn’t seem to be judging you; on the contrary, he was doing his best to understand your feelings. His thumb traced gentle caresses across the skin of your cheek, like a comforting gesture meant to relax you a little.

“I don’t know if I should talk about it,” you said, a slight tremor in your voice, your hand reaching for his and then pulling it away; you didn’t want any distractions. 

“You have to talk about it,” he shrugged, “do you really think you’re going to solve anything by letting this problem eat you? On the contrary, it’s only going to get bigger, and you’ll end up feeling worse by yourself.”

“I don’t know, Beliath… do you always think about the feelings of your meals before you eat them? No, you’re hungry and you just think about nourishing yourself, about savoring them… and then, you probably won’t even remember them,” you said in a melancholy tone, watching as your hand held his wrist with a certain weakness. “If you’re hungry, there are more prey out there. There are more… women who can replace me.”

“Excuse me?” he blurted out with a small, incredulous laugh, but he obviously didn’t find the situation funny.

“Yes, Beliath. I know your game. Today it’s me here, tomorrow it’ll be someone else. Or the day after tomorrow — it doesn’t matter. This bed will still be just as dirty, and you… you’ll keep seeing them all the same way,” you looked at the sheets you were lying on, and a wave of anxiety made you tremble. 

The thought turned your stomach: how many people had been between those sheets? How many people had slept in the very spot where you were lying right now?  “And who knows… maybe you’re thinking of someone else while you’re making love to me.”

You’d already opened the bottle. Now there was no turning back.

“Damn it, I’ve even seen you at Moondance looking at other girls the same way you look at me, and you swear I’m different. How many girls have you told that so you could sleep with them?” You felt the words pouring out of you, leaving you breathless, tightening your chest. Your hands were shaking and your vision blurred a little. “Sometimes I feel stupid, believing that I’m important to you and… and that any of this means anything to you. Maybe… I really am stupid, treating myself like an object all the time just to feel that you love me, even if it’s just a little. Fuck! It’s embarrassing how much I’ve stopped loving myself just to seek your affection.”

You saw his brow furrow for a second, not in anger, but in surprise and denial.

Your breathing was ragged, tears welling up in the corners of your eyes. You stared at him with a frown, waiting for a reaction from him. However, Beliath merely sighed. His gaze drifted to a random spot in the room.

The atmosphere was uncomfortable and thick with tension, making you want to grab your things and run out of there, never to see him again. Beliath, with a slight gesture, tucked a few strands of hair behind his ear.

“Wow,” he sighed, his head tilting back until it rested on the pillow. His gaze seemed completely lost in his thoughts; you didn’t even know if he had heard you. It was the first time in a long time that you had seen him without immediate answers to the situation he was facing. You wished he would be more expressive, that he would get angry or show guilt.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to…”

“Don’t apologize,” you heard his firmer voice, “I understand why you doubt me, but that doesn’t make it true.”

“What do you mean?” you asked, wiping away the small tears that were beginning to fall from your eyes.

“Well, I understand why you’d doubt me. I’ve been doing what you said for centuries: seducing, taking advantage, and leaving people behind without commitment,” he replied in a quiet tone. “But I’m changing that. I’m changing it for us.”

“For us?” You felt your heart begin to race. He turned his head to look at you. 

Silence returned for a few seconds of doubt and contemplation.

“Yeah, for us,” he nodded. It was obvious that even he found it strange to say that. “I don’t want you to ever think I’d replace you with someone else again. I may have been a jerk for many years, but ever since this… what we have… started, I’ve stopped.”

“No… you didn’t stop. When we started having these encounters… you were still seeing other people,” just mentioning it broke your heart.

“At the very beginning, I won’t deny that,” you saw his hand reach out to take yours. “But what I will tell you is that for a while now, if not months, you’ve been the only one. And not just in a sexual sense,” his eyes remained fixed on you, but he wasn’t impatient for an immediate answer either. “You’re the only one I’m looking for, the only one I want to see when I wake up, and the only one whose feelings matter to me more than anything.”

There came a point where you couldn’t hold back your sobs any longer and you broke down. You wanted to believe him, but you were so scared that you didn’t know if he was doing it to silence you or to confess his feelings.

“I… don’t know,” you whispered, letting your tears flow freely. “Every time we go to Moondance, I see how they look at you, how they seem to want to come closer and give you… something better than I can give you.” A bitter laugh escaped your lips after you said that.

Beliath shook his head and squeezed your hand.

“You give me more than anyone else ever has, and I wouldn’t want anything else,” his free hand moved toward your face to wipe away the tears that were streaming down so defiantly. “I was scared of what I felt for you, because it was the first time I’d ever worried about losing someone,” you noticed his hand trembling slightly, “every time I look at you I feel something strange, but I love feeling that. It’s beautiful and intense.”

You looked at him in disbelief at the way he was speaking. You had heard Beliath say all sorts of things over the time, and usually with a single purpose in mind. But you had never heard him speak this way. 

In a more impulsive gesture than he could control, he pulled you against his chest, holding you tightly in his arms.

“I don’t want to lose you,” he murmured. For the first time, he showed himself as someone vulnerable, rather than the facade he always put on to make a good impression. Little by little, you let yourself go and hugged him back, melting into the warmth and comfort of his body. 

“Neither do I,” you whispered, a small smile beginning to appear at the corners of your lips. 

“I love you,” he whispered, his hands caressing your skin as if you were the most precious thing he owned. These caresses eased the doubts and fears that had crept into your mind over the past few days. Clearly, the insecurities weren’t going to disappear completely.

But now everything felt purer. Everything felt better.

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[lunarenlightenment]

Kinda missing my long purple hair era cause I looked like this guy then

[kisskisame]

Images I've found online so far for that new Kisame skin in naruto mobile I was posting about previously, but refresher:

Character Page Linked, News Page, plus some icons:

[dramaticblue]

Look at his stupid fucking Face - i love this man🦈😭💗

[fangirl-1st-class]

Angel of God,

my guardian dear,

to whom God’s love commits me here,

ever this day be at my side,

to light and guard, to rule and guide.

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Art by: Blackmiarts Ship: reboot!Dante x OC

[fangirl-1st-class]

Limbo City's Angel 🖤

Art by 4phroditelady (@vgen)

[dramaticblue]

It's Ethans Birthday so go get the AP (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧: https://www.moonlightlovers.de/ethan

[diamo-chan]

Some more comfort sketching.

In accordance to my headcanon that Gudrun and Elsa taught Ethan how to braid hair, so it has become a comfort process, not only for the one who has their hair done but also for Ethan himself.

[diamo-chan]

Have Ethan and Eloise dancing happily, in accordance with my headcanon that Ethan is a master at rock n roll.

It's not really getting better, but at least it's getting more. The rest will come over time and trial.

[dramaticblue]

Did you know....

I had / have another Moonlight Lovers OC and a Love Intressed for Eloise. I used Tomoe Gozen as sort of a "Base" or better, Background and i kinda miss her... sort of. but her story was always just a concept that lead in to nothing, sadly. Maybe i'll be able to work something out but tbh i wonder what you guys would do ?

[dialaiya]

Played the first chapters of Beliath's route of Moonlight lovers a few days ago with my friend

How I wish Eloise had a gun to take them vampires out

Eloise is so strong I would have crashed out 5min in her situation

[mama-ino]

Did on a whim... honestly, I couldn't sleep and had been up for 20+ and saw Vampire Knight prompted on the server-

And taadaa

Trying to catch up! 💕

[emilylovescookies]

oh 2000s iconic but also sorta problematic anime girls save me

[dramaticblue]

Hi my Name is...

is saw the post from @lunarenlightenment who told a bit about themself and not only did i like it i noticed "I havnt done this" you guys dont know who i am :O so let me help you 👻 Hi my name is Sonya ( not my real name but a story behinde it ) im 27 or 28? I dont realy know anymore time is werd 🤷‍♀️ im from Germany so please excuse my terable gramma XD and thats the boring part let me tell you about what i am all about : 4 things you get me to talk about is Sonic, Naruto , Moonlight Lovers and DnD! I swear if i was held a gun to my head to shut up and these 4 things come up? Call me dead XD I am a Pro Shipper dont care if its Canon x Canon , Canon x OC or OC x OC as long it is not a problamatic shipp i will sail with you o7⛵ speaking of shipping 3 out of 4 passions i have shipps in XD And it stared all with Sonic 😂 my main OC is with me since 2006/7 and is my name giver way back then in Amino time 😭 but she and her story and the AU overall became more of a save haven just for me so you might not see story elements ~ ✨

but if thats not enough i love Naruto but just because of the Akatsuki and what i mean is just because of Deidara XD I know i shit on Vladimir way to much but a hot headed Artist yes please 💥👅 And beacuse its not enough i bleed over to Boruto as well so ofcause i have Love Childen sue me x.x

And you guys might know i love Ethan what can i say i am asimple woman 😭 He and Eli (OC) became my OTP but im to sceared to show thier story because its kinda dark so i dont know if it is the right story to share 👀

And last but not least DnD the only Story where no shipping is in until now cause the Storys of my Characters is not compleatly told yet :D Its an on going AU parallel to the Sessions i play with friends. All you must know is: It started with a Centaur and a Unluky dice roll that resulted in a Intelligenz 5 stat and a on growing Family tree 😭🐴

so if you want to yapp or hate? Hit me dafuq up !! love youu~ byeee~~ 🌈✨