Lyssa Hudson

502 year old vampire Mistress Part of The Institute RPG

[ava-montgomery]

Ava licked her lips a little as she clutched her bag in one hand. She wasn't really sure what she was expecting, but she wasn't expecting this. Things felt different. She flared her nostrils and inhaled deeply.

"Well," she whispered softly. "Here goes nothing."

She chewed on her lower lip and began to head to her assigned room, while she looked down at her new phone. She was busy scrolling, when she bumped into someone. An involuntary growl rumbled through her, before she looked up.

"Sorry," she said, if a bit huskily.

[lyssa-hudson]

Lyssa was bored, expensive heels clacking against the hard floor while she roams the halls. She hadn't had any fun lately and it was making her cranky but the vampire didn't show it, eyes scanning over every person she passed. As soon as someone bumped into her, painted nails reached out to grip their arms, a curious look on her face. "How clumsy of you."

[modelcoutureee]

[hollywood-fashion]

Miranda Kerr in Rasario at the Baby2Baby Gala in LA on November 12, 2022.

[planespottersfoa380]

[freddie-buckley-deactivated2024]

For once, Freddie was glad of the collar, limiting how much of the vulnerable skin of his throat was available to the woman. He watched her lips, trying not to give away quite how much he understood. His fingers scrabbled to retrieve his pencil but it was already well within her grasp. He reached for another pencil, this one a dark blue. WHY? he wrote across his flip pad, holding it over his neck.

[lyssa-hudson]

Lyssa always did love teasing the new slaves, curious to see how they would react to her and this one was just as delicious as the rest. She slowly takes a few steps to his side while he holds the pad over his neck, moving to sit down next to him with a chuckle. "So you understood me?" The vampire asks while reaching up to push the top of the notepad down so it would expose some of his neck to her. "Here I thought I could surprise you, I bet you look adorable when you're scared and surprised at the same time."

[autoneurotic]

you are my angel, come from way above to give me love…her eyes, she’s on the dark side, neutralize every man in sight love you love you love you love you love you love you…

[tessa-fox]

Tessa had to be no genius to figure out that this woman was no help. She would watch her die and probably enjoy the show. It was only her goddamn luck that the Mistress was also the only chance she had. “Please”, she continued to beg. “Please. You can’t- I mean. I mean I won’t be any use to you dead… right?” Her stomach twisted at the words. There was little to convince her to voluntarily spend more time with the woman but if it worked, she would at least live to regret it. “I mean look at me. You can take me anywhere, do anything. I’ll do what you want, no complaints”

[lyssa-hudson]

Lyssa leans closer to the slave with a disgruntled sigh, pressing her painted lips together briefly. "Unfortunately, they don't let me kill here." The tendrils move out of her reach, but eventually the vampire manages to grab one again and rips it apart, causing the thing to loosen it's grip on the other woman. "I consider those words of yours binding, except the complaints. I love hearing every discomfort."

[blogmoderne]

[freddie-buckley-deactivated2024]

Freddie liked to think of himself as pretty good at reading people, given it was a necessity for him; there were bad vibes coming off this particular woman in massive waves. He wrinkled his nose involuntarily, glancing up from his sketchbook. Play dumb, he thought, averting his eyes from the intensity of her stare. He reached for his flip pad, and wrote a single word on it, underlining it before holding it up to her. "DEAF." Then he went back to his sketching, an uneasy expression on his face.

[lyssa-hudson]

Lyssa watches him carefully, her head tilting when he begins to write something in his sketchbook. The word meant nothing to someone with her intensions so she begins to walk over to the stranger, casting a shadow over his drawing and she reaches down to pluck the pencil from his fingers. The vampire brushes her thumb over the sharp tip with her practised smile then flicks her gaze down to him. "Then I guess you won't hear how deeply I want to push this through that neck of yours."

[lyssa-hudson]

Lyssa's halloween costume - Catwoman

[freddie-buckley-deactivated2024]

To say that Freddie wasn't best pleased was an understatement. He hadn't wanted to leave his mum in the first place, and to arrive somewhere that seemed to be some kind of active warzone and immediately be collared and degraded was... Well, it felt pretty bad. He'd thought about demanding to drop out immediately and go straight home, but what would he say to his mother when he got there? The money that they would be on the line for alone was vomit-inducing, and there was little chance of him finding another placement elsewhere. All told, the fact that when the administration had got to the last item on the list: magical creatures, Freddie had taken the revelation like a champ. He wanted to hit things, hit people, but pissing people off immediately felt like a terrible idea. Instead, he'd taken himself to the beach with his sketch book, hoping he could sit in splendid solitude for a few hours before being obliged to process what was happening to him. He huffed, blowing bits of eraser off the paper as he worked. It was angry, abstract pencil marks, almost like a cave painting in its construction of shapes, people made out of harsh triangles, layered on top of one another to convey movement. He paused a moment to look out across the water at the horizon. What the fuck had he got himself into now?

[lyssa-hudson]

Lyssa was annoyed her home was still under construction after the fight but she didn't let it bother her too much. Walking around to find a new distraction, the vampire's eyes landed on an unfamiliar face and she couldn't help but approach them, her practised smile ghosting over her lips knowing she was about to interrupt his peace. "Don't you look a little too comfortable." She chuckles, moving to stand in front of him.

[tessa-fox]

“IT!?” Tessa pulled on the plant as if to emphasize her words. A mistake, for the tendrils only tightened their grip around her joints. What kind of fucked up magic was this? “Ngh! Oh- Please, please, please” Another wound opened and suddenly the slave felt like crying. Why was nobody else here? Where was Sawyer? Where were the guards? Most of her life had been driven by an unlucky streak. Tessa had no doubts that this may well be the end of her. “I will- I will die if you leave me behind”, she pleaded. “Please. I will do whatever but please don’t leave me here”

[lyssa-hudson]

The panic made Lyssa laugh, she couldn't help it but the other woman looked like an animal caught in a trap. The vampire reaches towards the tendril and digs her nails in it so it loosens it's grip slightly, wanting to see how the slave would react to the glimpse of hope she gave her. "You beg so beautifully." She smirks. "And look at how pretty you bleed, too. I could eat you up."

[greenyarthistorygirl]

lyssa-hudson​:

Lyssa turns to look down at the woman, a smile tugging at her lips when she falls to the ground. The vampire tuts at the sight, crouching down next to her and letting that smirk spread over her painted lips before laughter escapes from them. “That seems like a waste of time.” She reaches out and forcefully cups the other woman’s chin. “He’s probably already dead.” 

Judy looks up at the woman who had grabbed her chin telling her that her brother was probably dead. “No..........no your wrong!! Jody cant be dead he could still be alive!” She was trembling in both fear and worried for her brother trying to not let the woman’s words get to her. “Your enjoying this arent you.......I can sense your pleasure right now....” 

[lyssa-hudson]

Lyssa couldn't help but laugh at the other woman's defiance, the hope still in her eyes that never failed to amuse the vampire. "Haven't you seen what's happening? Some are bound to die, what makes him so special?" Her nail scrapes over the woman's jawline sharply, her next words bringing a devilish smirk to the vampire's lips. "Am I that obvious? This is a delicious change to my day, aren't you having fun?"

[lyssa-hudson]

calm before the storm // self para

Lyssa had been enjoying herself when the fighting began, not caring who she hurt and toying with the injured and scared like it was a playground. That was until the place went into lockdown and the vampire was forced to wait inside the clinic without being able to at least feed on the slaves. It had taken all of her willpower to not break a few annoying necks or at least finish off the mortally wounded ones but eventually they were all freed and Lyssa is happy to leave.

She was further irritated by having to walk back to her home, annoyed that the world couldn't immediately return back to normal and she could summon her driver. The change to owners of the school didn't cause much alarm to the self involved woman, always thinking as default that her life would work out as it had before and she will continue unscathed.

That was until she reaches her home and sees the damage to the structure with what was left of her staff crying and attending to their wounds. "Well, this is inconvenient." She rolls her eyes at the situation and as she walks up the driveway, the vampire steps over a body without acknowledging it was even there, her hand fishing for her phone. "My shoes!" She suddenly says out loud then lets out a whine, followed by a stomp of one of those expensive pairs into her front steps.

Quickly dialling her phone, she lets out a loud "WHAT?!" When she's told to go to temporarily accommodation. "Don't you know who I am? That is ridiculous-..." Her rant continuing before she snaps at a still dishevelled and clearly scared staff member to get one of her still working cars to drive her back. "They better have a decent room for me, it's going to take forever for this place to be rebuilt!"

[angels-of-victoria-secret]

Miranda Kerr

[sudaul]

[lyssa-hudson]

tessa-fox​:

This was bad, really bad. The punishments dealt out by the school administration from time to time were horrible enough but this was vastly different. Professors and even some guards seemed troubled by the current events. The weather was erratic, explosions taking place without warning and the outside was swarmed with creatures: Animals, potentially shifters, vampires and witches all alike. Tessa was positively paralyzed. Even if she were capable of moving, the girl had no idea where to. And then it happened – Her foot suddenly became rooted to the ground, pulling her onto her knees. She had no idea who was responsible or if they were even aware. Yet the plant kept reaching out with its tendrils, twisting around her joints, scraping her skin. “Help!”, she screamed at a nearby person. There was no doubt, she was going to die like this if nothing else happened. “Please, help! Please- I can’t move. This…” – how had it become so big?  “This plant is keeping me here. Please, do something”

The cries and chaos of everything around her washes over the vampires skin in a delighted shiver, it was a shame she couldn’t watch it all but the sight of the woman being pulled to the floor steals her attention and the vampire walks over with an amused smile. “Why?” Lyssa asks as she walks around to look down at the scared woman’s face. “Look how much fun it’s having.” She crouches down next to her and the smell of blood hits her from the broken skin. “How much more will you beg? Maybe it’ll persuade me to help you.”