fannah graig,

prisoner. mortuary assistant. stone cold fox.

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Cold attraction

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hotshotxtheus‌:

                           “ — I do, but it’s not always the kind I like— I have the kind of tastes that not everyone understands.

Especially women— although, it’s not the case with Fannah, it seemed. He can feel the shift in the air, or in the human— it happens in the way she crosses her legs, and it turns him on.

                          “ — Yes ma’am.

He undresses completely, and stands in front of her - already half hard.

The gleam in her eyes did nothing to hide the excitement that swelled within her. “How unfortunate. Though not tonight because I do understand.” And she was more than happy to give it to him. As a matter of fact, that was why this particular guard enjoyed her so much. Fannah could play, and play well.

Her eyes drifted down as he undressed. “I can see another reason for that popularity,” her red-painted fingernails teasingly scraped along the underbelly of his cock. He was cold enough for her.

“I think you’d feel quite nice under me when I fuck you.” She smiled, delivering a slap to his inner thigh before standing and gesturing him forward towards a room. It was one of the three guest rooms, but there were things that they kept specifically for Fannah.

“Would you like to see?” She gestured towards a black box on the floor. “Or would you rather I... surprise you?” Fannah raised a pair of blindfolds.

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New beginnings again

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gabelundell‌:

He smiles at her. “—It’s a pleasure to meet you Fannah. You’re beautiful too, but your hair are really standing out in this light.”

“—You caught me! I wasn’t going to report you if you were alone. I would’ve offered to be your chaperone.” He chuckles at being caught. Many prisoners are here and haven’t committed a crime. Although some a criminals, others are just unlucky. “—I’d image mortuaries are always busy in Covaire City. If you want me to escort you back, I’m happy to.”

“Well thank you,” she smiled. Fannah didn’t mind. It was typically the first thing that people commented on. That, or her pale skin. She was used to standing out, and she enjoyed it. Attention wasn’t always a bad thing, after all.

A laugh escaped her lips, a genuine one, and she turned to the mortician in the car and waved him off with a friendly and graceful wave of her hand. He left them. Fortunately enough he was able to recognize Gabe, so he saw no harm. “Alright, Zeus. Looks like I’m your problem for a little while. Fortunately, I am a very well behaved problem.”

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erebus-richter‌:

  “Hello, Fannah.” Curling his hands around the bars of her cell, he looked at the redhead within. She was always such a respectful little creature. He liked that. It was correct. Being able to buy prisoners was the single best piece of news he’d heard since the city had been purged of demons. So here he was, with a renewed energy for toying with the slaves. “Do come closer, pet. Step out of the shadows.” 

Her brow popped up in interest, and she took a few steps forward. Fannah wasn’t tall by any means, she was average in that regard, but she looked leggy, and so those strides held a grace to them. “So that you can see me better, Mr. Richter? She smiled, even. Yes, a shame that he was no longer a vampire, but as an elysian with cold skin, Fannah could still make due. “Am I pleasing to you, Sir?”

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Cold attraction

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hotshotxtheus‌:

Theus chuckles, if she doesn’t like the talking type— mortuary is the place to work. It must be a lot calmer there than the Château.

                                    “ — To each their own. I must admit that I miss being a vampire— I liked it a lot. Although, I just to the best with what I have— like always. A fan? Thank you. I love dancing, and it’s always appreciated, when someone can see my efforts.

Prometheus leans back comfortably— his gaze briefly switches to her fingers, and he smiles to himself. He could go around in circles with her, or just ask.

                                    ” — So you want to fuck me Fannah?

"I’m sure.” Truth be told, Fannah missed him being a vampire, too, though she didn’t voice that. She was sure that it would sound crazy. Vampires were the closest that she could get to the dead. Elysians weren’t bad, but vampires were the icing on a cold slice of cake for her. “I can imagine that you get quite a lot of attention.” Though she was sure that not all were as platonic as their sweet, little guard who’d retired for the night.

A coy smile tugs at the corner of her lips when he finally asks, and the air shifts slightly.  “Dear Theus, of course I do — and I plan to.” The ginger crosses one leg over the other and gestures to the space before her. “Strip. I want to really see what I’m working with.”

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New beginnings again

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gabelundell‌:

He turns to the woman and smiles. “—You have amazing hair.” He chuckles. That shouldn’t be how he greets people, but good hair are a weakness. “I’m sorry. Hello. I’m Gabe a d your hair are beautiful. It does sound much better in that order.”

He comes a bit closer to the prisoner. He sees a car with someone in it in the parking lot. If that person isn’t with the woman, he’ll take her back to the Château to make sure she won’t get in trouble.

The compliment took her off for a split second, but then she remembered that he was the owner of the barber shop. Made sense that his first recognition would go to her hair. her lips spread to a smile. “Thank you, Gabe. I accept compliments in any order.” That wasn’t a lie. What girl didn’t like compliments? “Nice to meet you, Gabe. I’m Fannah.”

She followed the trail of his gaze up to the good mortician’s car. “Ah, yes. I’m not out just wondering if that’s you’re concern. Though... if you’d rather escort me back, I can wave him on. I’m sure work has tired him out more than he’d like. It’s been a... busy day for the mortuary.”

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@erebus-richter​ for the photo like.

"Mr. Richter.” Her tone was polite and did well to hide the overall disappointment — in fact, it was completely undetectable. He’d been one of her favorite vampire fantasies, a gorgeous, stone cold man... When he was a vampire, at least. She didn’t like this new species too much. It was a shame that he was one of the ones who’d changed. Though Fannah remained polite. Just because she wasn’t a fan of the warmer skin didn’t mean that they couldn’t at least talk.

[nefertiris]

give me your closet please » cheryl blossom’s blue dress from 1.09 (as requested by this babe).

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Cold attraction

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hotshotxtheus‌:

It’s the kind of nights he appreciates— no sex rental, good food, and excellent company. This isn’t the first, this guard has rented him— they have a lover who works out of town, and enjoy an intellectual distraction, when they’re alone for too long. He’s never seen the redhead before tonight, but she’s gorgeous, and smart— if she’s dominant on top of that——— it’s even better! He wasn’t subtle in the way he was watching her from time to time either. The guard retires to his room at the end of the night, and tells them, that as long as they don’t fight, they can do anything they want. Prometheus feels like the comment is for him, and mutters to himself - I just poured coffee on his breakfast. When the client is gone, he turns back to the prisoner.

                                “ — So Fannah, you work part-time at a mortuary— that’s a first for me.

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She was a little surprised that he’d rented her to be honest, normally when he did take her out of the cells, it was with their lover. Group efforts and and all. They had an interesting taste. Though she didn’t mind this — especially not with the esylian joining them. Prometheus. This may have been his first time really seeing her, but it wasn’t her first time taking notice of him. What a shame that he was no longer a vampire, but at least he still had his cold skin. He was close enough to her.

 “I do.” The thought of her work caused a smile to raise to her red-painted lips. This particular guard enjoyed her dolled up, and she allowed it because it felt somewhat normal. “I have a... soft spot for those who have passed.” Though it was much more sinister than how it sounded. She didn’t elaborate. “I must say, I’ve seen you at Desires. Very nice work,” she smiled, leaning up and tracing her fingers over the engravings on her glass, “— it’s always refreshing to see a male dancer that truly knows how to work a crowd.”

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.::|| T’Night I’m Fuckin’ You

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littlelotte-universe‌:

Sweaty hands clung firm to the metal dance pole as Sapphire flung herself up and around the pole. Her left leg held tight in front; whilst her back leg supported her as she slid down. 

The fiery hot vixen’s legs lifted up off the ground naturally, pole snug between her thighs as her legs hovered perpendicular to the ground below.

Ass hitting the floor finally, she lifted her right leg up so her foot was flat against the floor. Sapphire’s back arched up as she arched her head and neck back; hair falling to the floor in a mess. One hand lifted off the ground to comb her hair up and over her face as she eyes the audience while biting her lip sexily.

One in particular that she’d been eyeing at all evening. Kind of sexy but it was their particular interest in her that had caught her attention. She blew the voyeur a kiss before rolling over onto her stomach.

She raises her hips up, palms flat on the floor beneath her as she sways and thrusts her ass back slowly, rocking her hips seductively.

It was rare that she was so attracted to such warm blood — a fellow human, at that... But the girl was simply beautiful. Fannah sat back in her chair, a guard by her side, but her eyes remained locked on the dancer. Most eyes were. She was fluid in her movements, beautiful and with grace and yet... Fannah couldn’t help but wonder what the girl would look like as the cold branches of death crawled over her flesh. Those eyes would look so much more brighter...

The idea had her wet already, yet she remained calm. Fannah was the queen at poker faces.

The guard had given her a simple task: to find a toy for the night. He wanted to watch her fuck someone and Fannah had her own needs, so she was happy to oblige. He’d been kind enough to buy her a lovely red, collared dress, and to give her those white, lace gloves that she loved so much. While she enjoyed dominant partners, it didn’t mean that she could not d o m i n a t e. She could and she would.

This girl was marked by Fannah. She lifted a finger, curling it in for the girl to come to her, and the guard slipped bills into her other hand.

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MINI TAG DROP!

—— gonna check out starters on blogs in a bit, or like this for a random one from Fannah.

ps. becca missed y’all. ♥

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30 days of cheryl blossom ♡ 3/30

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New beginnings again

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gabelundell‌:

Two week. That’s how long he’s been back. Today, is his first day off. He pulls his hair back into a loose bun. It’s his favourite! He sighs; the ocean hasn’t changed, but he has— again. Although, this isn’t something that happened to save his own life, but to save others - everyone! It’s a lot to learn, but starting over is second nature to him. He’s heartbroken. He’s lost so many friends since he left. He’ll mourn them without a doubt, but he’ll also rejoice at being reunited with the ones he has left.

“ — An elysian client; owner of a barbershop—— what have I got myself into this time.

 It wasn’t entirely unusual to see Fannah out. She did a lot of work for the mortuary, and the guards knew that she wasn’t a flight risk. She was perhaps a health risk, though, but they didn’t need to know about that little... interest of hers. She was fully prepared to walk to the Chateau alone, but the mortician had been kind enough to offer her a ride. He was the one who’d brought her to the beach for doing such a good job. He chose to stay up in the car while she took in her few minutes of ocean breeze down on the sand.

 “Sounds like a lot of fun.” Fannah didn’t entirely care for the beach itself. It was too warm for her liking and usually rather noisy, plus she was of fair skin and easy to burn... but she liked the sound of the waves crashing in on shore and the cool breeze.