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Jasper is transferred to my multimuse (click)!!
Jasper is transferred to my multimuse!!
Iâm probably going to add Jasper on my multi-muse blog, as soon as Iâm done with it. And thinking about changing his FC. Because while I really really like him and having a whole blog for him, I donât want to end up with a copy of him on my multi-muse and ignore this blog.
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beautyandenvy:
     âSo because I look beautiful by societyâs standard and dress in expensive clothing Iâm not macho ENOUGH to be a top?â His eyes quickly moved down over the manâs fingers, landing on the blood. The vampire was quickly distracted by the maleâs question however, looking back up at him. Thankfully he had volunteered at Carineâs hospital long enough and had practiced the vegetarian long enough to not let temptations get the best of him. âIâm not some MUTT that fetches things. Would it kill you to say please?â Royal quickly turned around and grabbed the jar. He then sped over to the counter where the florist was, grabbing a paper towel along his way. âYouâre bleeding and Iâm still containing the urge to rip your disgusting neck off, just count yourself lucky. Of course you like pain.â He set the jar down and snatched the manâs hand, pressing pressure onto the wound with the paper towel.
       âIT means that you try so hard to play by societyâs standard to look like a cute dog trying to get its ownerâs approval like it was air.â There was no please as the other looked willing to follow his request without it. His statement drew a chuckle out of him, one that parents gave to their children when they were trying to be amusing. It helped to force back a smirk as the other grabbed his hand: this was where he wanted him. âOF course you arenât ripping my beautiful neck off,â he said. Digits drenched in blood sneaking out of the paper towel touched the back of the vampireâs hand, causing a jolt to shake his whole body. Enchanted senses were harder to trick and so Jasper gave his powers a full boost, rubbing the paper towel a little before taking it away and wrapping his fingers around the vampireâs wrist, his warm palm resting against the back of his hand. Blood was coating both their skins, and its scent would become more and more overwhelming; it was sweet, salty, or whoever the other liked it. Just the smell would wake a wave of lust into him, while the touch and the eyes were under his spell to make him more than alluring to his eyes. They made him a prey that was offering himself to the other. Jasperâs veins were throbbing with blood and begged the other, who should be able to hear it. âIâM not that disgusting, arenât I?â A smile widened on his lips as his influence most likely prevented the other to answer with disrespect. âAS a thank you for the jar, you can have my blood. You drink blood, do you? I hear my kindâs is particularly... tasty. Or are you scared to hurt me?â For a moment Jasper wondered if the other wanted more his blood or his body now.
beautyandenvy:
     âWhat about me gives you that vibe? The fact that Iâm 6âČ5 and muscular?â Even though his golden hues were plastered onto the other blondeâs frame, his face still showed a layer of distaste. Decades of self control at least helped him not attack the other right away. âI REALLY wouldnât challenge myself if I were you. It would just be a stupid move on your part.â
       âYOUR face and your clothes.â Taking a box under the counter, Jasper pulled out a tangle of thorns and leaves, dividing the latter from the former with uncanny precision. Precision that escaped his hands as he prickled his fingers, blood springing out without making him flinch in the slightest, as though he didnât notice. âFETCH me the jar on the shelf behind you, will you? Oh, and it wasnât a challenge. I donât think you have it in you, thatâs all. Not that you can really hurt someone who enjoys pain.âÂ
beautyandenvy:
     âYouâre just going to keep on with your FALSE accusations, arenât you? Not even with my dead energy?â
       âNOT my fault if you have the total bottom vibe.â One hand went to undo the first few buttons of his own shirt. His powers were less effective without the touch, but he could trick his sight enough to make the veins of his jugular calling to his attention, throbbing with warm blood. âYOU just seem unable to hurt anyone despite the tough act, let alone make them wither.â
beautyandenvy:
     âI would stop BEGGING to sleep with me if I were you. The only real pleasure that I would get from that is seeing you wither under my body.â
       âPLEASE. Youâre a total bottom. Not even with those fangs of yours would have me withering.â
beautyandenvy:
     âYet people think that IâM self centered. First of all, Iâve never been in a grave and I have no problem getting erections. Iâm definitely not a zombie either, but who says that I want to have sex with you? Donât let that EGO of yours get the best of you, it makes you look even more unattractive.â
       âTHATâS a stupid question. God, I can give you one little blowjob if you really insist. Just donât come in my mouth, I donât even what to think what your sperm tastes like.â
beautyandenvy:
     âShould I be phased? I wasnât trying to impress you.â
       âYOUâRE dead. Fucking you would be like necrophilia. Your foul energy must suck, if you have any. Youâre basically a zombie. Can you even get an erection? Who let you out of your grave?â
&&. @beautyandenvy gets a random thing
       ââI donât like you.â
YES!
[insp.]
carmineink:
    Distance closed, hands resting along his shoulders and chest, and he KNEW what he wanted from the other. He could imagine clothes being undone and tossed away, erasing any barriers that stood between them at the moment. HEAT pooled and spread, and pupils DILATED to match his desire. The man licked his lips and he was holding onto that last thread of restraint before the moment was broken by the jar that was forced into his hands. A chill broken down his spine and he took a step back as he held the glass, prying his eyes from the man as he looked at the contents. Interest was piqued at the effects the herb could give and his desire was doused, taking a deep breath before nodding his head. â If it works, probably WILL change my mind. â Though he was a skeptic towards all unless he handled the actual proof himself. â Sounds like this would also work well for people with ANGER issues. â
       âOH?â Pretending that he misinterpreted his words, Jasper put on an apologetic expression. He didnât miss how close the other was to the edge, his eyes, and the deep breaths he had to take in. In fact, it amused him how much Layne was trying to resist when he knew that he couldnât, and didnât want to. That he had anger issues was the cherry on top: it meant more energy. âANGER issues? Did I say or do something wrong?â Feigning even a worried look, he stepped in and the distance disappeared again, with Jasper pressing himself up to him, his palm on the back of his neck. He was even closer than before, enough for the other to smell his scent. It was a natural mix of exotic herbs and plants. âIâM sorry if I didâdonât hurt me. Or do it, I love it rough. Anyway, no, for anger issues you have to avoid stimulants. You should try liver herbs like milk thistle. But,â he said, and paused as lust waved again through the otherâs heating flesh, Jaspers features took a mischievous hint, âI believeâand Iâm not talking as a herbalistâthat we should INDULGE into certain impulses. Itâs just a matter of channelling them in the right direction.â
carmineink:
      He wasnât sure of the game the other was playing at, but color him intrigued. A brow raised at the way the other licked his lips, taking in a deep breath as lust was sparked within him. â I find proper dieting and exercise gets me just where I need to be ⊠BUT if youâve got something to show me, Iâd be glad to take you up on it. â Smirk tugging at the corner of his lips, he took a step forward to close the distance between them some.
       Oh, he could FEEL what the tongue brushing his lips aroused into the other man. When the other stepped closer, Jasper erased any distance, and his hands went to nest on Layneâs shoulders, tracing the shape of his muscles. âEXERCISE can only do so much. But yeah, it looks like youâre quite gifted without any kind of help,â he said, tone lascivious. Fingers caressed the neck, and restless hands brushed the skin of the chest as he played with his clothes, pulling out that lust, sending jolts of it through his fibers. And he licked his lips again, tasting something the other couldnât see, but that now was able to imagine due to his bewitched senses. A cold little jar, however, broke the moment. Jasper shoved it into the otherâs chest, with a little smirk. âWANTED to show you that. Eleuthero is a powerful herb. It helps the body to adapt to stress, to stay clear-headed under pressure, and gives energy in the long-term, unlike stimulants. Iâm sure it would change your mind on natural remedies.â