Sweet or Bitter?

AU Vanilla Ice indie RP blog. Selective, existing AU, new page for new events!

[icedbyvanilla-blog]

//tonight was a bit of a rarity but you can catch my other shenanigans on my main @daskerlizard :>//

[mindreadingbutler]

“..? Oh-!” It took him a silent moment of confusion before the old man understood the question. Was he really that tired? Terence eventually grinned, keeping the silence as looked back at his lover, enjoying the moment on his own therms. “I suppose it would be unfair if I didn’t keep my promises, huh?”

Moving his head down, he takes off his collar, revealing the scar it hid. He scoots closet, wrapping both arms around Ice’s neck. He knew well what followed and was strangely used to it by now.

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He takes care, resting Cream’s hand on Terence’ hip, his own hand brushing his hair behind his ear. The scar upon his throat still jars him on occasion, but he leans in with affection on his mind first and foremost.

Lightly kissing and nipping over his throat, he settles on a place to bite, feeling his pulse against his lips, sure to bite down in a ‘safe’ area. Nicking him with his fangs follows, drawing just a little blood. The warmth of fresh blood was a feeling he enjoyed, compared to bottled or bagged blood from the fridge. Mischief creeping into his mind, he smirks against his lover’s throat, sucking with more force than he usually was, just enough to leave a faint bruise and open the incisions he made enough to get a good mouthful of blood.

As per usual, pricking his tongue on a fang and sharing a few drops of his blood to heal the marks quickly was routine.

“Thank you, my dear...”

Checking that he hadn’t left any bloody marks behind, he relaxes back.

“Did you want to sleep, or perhaps lounge with me here until you sleep? I can carry you to bed~”

Code, really. Code for ‘I’m comfortable, don’t make me get up yet’.

[mindreadingbutler]

“Hey now-! I’m not that fragile, you know?” He chuckled, jokingly shoving his lover slightly to show him how ‘strong’ he really was. Jokes aside however, Terence knew it would be best to save that for later… 

The old man leaned close to Ice, watching the screen with some attention, though at times he’d rather look at the other man for a few minutes quietly, unsure of how much time passed by. Eventually, he might have fallen asleep for a few minutes or so, but he’d deny so if asked about it.

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Honestly, a nap on the couch with his lover was just as ideal as a movie. Any excuse to be close, relaxed with each others touch. Though, asking him, he probably couldn’t say what the plot of the movie they just watched was, his priorities drifting somewhat like Terence’.

“So, strong man, are you up to treating me to a midnight snack, or are you sleepy?”

He shifts slightly, sliding along to the arm of the couch, his lap offered. After all, if Terry did pass out, having him already in his arms did make him easier to carry to bed afterwards. Along with his invite, he cants his head to the side, taking a moment to simply look over his partner. Quiet moments like this are what he truly enjoyed. He didn’t need constant excitement, he thinks he’s had enough of that to last a lifetime.

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“I know how that feels, but don’t worry or be sorry about it! Shit happens.”

“Indeed, I may have all the time in the world, but I know how I would rather be spending it.”

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the look on his face seems to be an apologetic one. 

“Schedules just do not seem to line up lately, hm?”

[mindreadingbutler]

The gamer was ready to ask about what they would watch when Ice left, making Terence rise an eyebrow and wonder what the other man was about to do. His wait (as short as it was) was worth it.

“You really do think of everything, huh?” He reached out for the food with a wide smile. “If you want a snack too I’m sure we can improvise something later…”

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Flopping down beside his partner, he brings his arm back around him, raising an eyebrow at the hint of an offer. He’s feeling playful enough to lean in and nip at his neck with a soft hum.

“Later indeed, I would not want you to pass out half way through the movie, hm?”

Leaning for the remote, he flicks through a few channels on the TV until something mutually catches their attention on the movie channels. A cheesy horror movie, a comedy, or even an animated classic. He did respect the effort that went into such an endeavour after all. 

Getting comfortable once they found a movie to settle on, he leans against Terence, pressing a kiss to the top of head before resting his cheek against his hair. 

[mindreadingbutler]

“I don’t blame you for that. No one can bake like you do, after all.” Terence smiles softly, moving to sit right beside his fiance.

“That sounds… perfect, actually. We could watch a movie together, if you’d like to.” Leaning just a little close, the old man kisses Ice’s cheek, holding his hand close as he looked away for a moment.

“Unless you have something specific planned, I just want an excuse to be with you.”

[icedbyvanilla-blog]

“A movie sounds like a great idea.”

Bringing an arm around Terence, holding him close.

“Ah, wait a sec.”

Patting his shoulder, he gets to his feet for a moment, taking a few strides towards the fridge. It looks like he saved a few things from work that didn’t sell. Bringing the plate over, he sets it down on the coffee table.

“What’s a movie without some snacks?”

Even if they weren’t exactly shareable, the thought was there.

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mindreadingbutler replied to your post:I wonder if you can find some time for me as...

“That’s fine, I’ve been stuck with enough work to keep me busy for a year… But that doesn’t mean I can’t make somebody else deal with all that from time to time.”

“You know me, I can’t trust anyone else to work to my high standards.”

He chuckles, making himself comfortable on the couch, patting beside himself.

“A night for us, no interruptions. Does that sound good?”

A warm, inviting smile upon his lips accents his offer. A break might be good for the both of them...

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I wonder if you can find some time for me as well... [The old man pouts, faking an upset tone playfully before leaning closer to Ice]

“I always have time for you.” 

Sliding an arm around his fiancé, he presses a kiss to his forehead, offering a protective squeeze.

“Sorry I have to be all work and no play lately...”

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A chance for a break? possibly. Who knows how long it’ll last...

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@icedbyvanilla

It occurred to me last night that I have yet to thank you for the apron you gave me, and also the job

As a token of my appreciation, I would like to give you this

[icedbyvanilla-blog]

“..Do I really look that old?”

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friendly reminder that if you find a rp blog of a character that is canon-wise…

…evil/vicious, but you catch threads in which they are loving with someone, …cheerful, but you catch threads in which they are anxious/unhappy, …sad and quiet, but you catch threads in which they are very cheerful, …aloof, but you catch threads in which they are very open to someone, …gentle, but you catch threads in which they are getting violent,

& not marked as au-version, please consider the high possibility of development behind it before you assume they’re ‘ooc’. not at last because we often tear characters out of their canon timeline/world and confront them with situations they’d usually not get into. 

people change & grow with experience. so do muses.

[icedbyvanilla-blog]

Sweating about cannibalism.

Slowly closes and locks the walk in freezer

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Meet The Muse.

Hover over the links for a brief description!

|| The Basics ||

Name: Viqaas Nickname(s): Vanilla, Ice, Nilla, Kitten Age: 61, 28 physically Species: Vampire

|| Personal ||

Morality (Bold One Per Section): Lawful / Neutral / Chaotic ||| Good / Neutral / Evil [could also be considered lawful evil] Religious Belief: None Sins: Lust / Greed / Gluttony / Sloth / Pride / Envy / Wrath Virtues: Chastity / Charity / Diligence / Humility / Kindness / Patience / Justice Primary Goals In Life: Uncertain, in the short term, he’s reached all of his goals Languages Known: Arabic, English Secrets: He tends to wear his heart on his sleeve in recent years, he doesn’t like things to be used against him. Quirks: scratching his palms when nervous, using body language more than verbal language Savvies: cookery, most crafts, he’s good with his hand when it comes to anything crafty. He’s also a fairly good judge of character, he prides himself on getting people ‘right’ within a few minutes of meeting them.

|| Physical ||

Build: Slender / Scrawny / Bony / Fit / Athletic / Herculean / Babyfat / Pudgy / Obese / Other Height: 7′2″ Weight: 260lbs Scars/Birthmarks: scar around his neck, very faded, scar on his right collarbone/shoulder, very nasty looking scar from the loss of his arm. Has the odd dimple/indent from chariot’s rapier here and there but mostly unnoticeable now Abilities/Powers: Basic vampiric powers, blood drinking, regeneration, ect and Cream, his Stand who can devour itself to form a void and erase everything it touches Restrictions: unable to go out into sunlight [sunlight only has a affect if he’s uncovered, being behind thick glass away from UV, or fully covered and under a wide brim hat is enough to allow him outside, not that he would often dare to. Using Cream’s void also leaves himself and Cream blind, he has to poke his head out of the void to check the damage/lack of in intervals.

|| Favorites ||

Favorite Food: When he’s able to eat normal foods, he loves quite light meals, seafood is a big favorite. prawns or salmon with a well dressed salad on the side is his ideal. Favorite Drink: He likes fruity drinks when it comes to booze, anything with cranberry is usually something he enjoys Favorite Pizza Topping: he’s never experienced pizza! Favorite Color: deep purples and reds Favorite Music Genre: 80′s rock and some 70′s/80′s funk Favorite Book Genre: fantasy Favorite Movie Genre: he’s fond of animated movies, mostly due to the music and appreciation of the skill in their creation Favorite Season: winter Favorite Butt Type: Terry has a pretty nice booty Favorite Swear Word: rarely utters a curse, but if he does, ‘fuck’ or ‘bastard’ are the first on his lips.

Favorite Scent: honeysuckle or peony Favorite Quote: ‘You don’t have resolve, or a proud soul, or anything like it!’

|| Fun Stuff ||

“Boss” Theme Music: The game is over - Korn Bottom or Top: 80% top, 20% bottom Loud Burper Or Soft Burper: doesn’t actually produce the gas to burp in the first place Sings In The Shower: yes, he has a surprisingly soft singing voice, very smooth Likes Bad Puns: He adores them

Their Opinion On The Mun: probably thinks i’m too soft :’)

Tag people: whoever :o

[icedbyvanilla-blog]

are you a man who draws big bara tiddies cause like i think i liked a lot of your art lol

My artwork can be found here; http://daskerlizard.tumblr.com/tagged/dask_art

[icedbyvanilla-blog]

just wondering and nothing against that. u have good art talent btw

thank you! if you saw my art on f list however, kindly contact the person to remove it, as I haven’t given permission for my work to be reposted anywhere. My account on f list is empty [other than’s vamp’s kink page, found here; https://www.f-list.net/c/vampnilla and my username is daskerlizard, the same as my main on here]