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You guys should follow me on @apocalyptiiic so I can fuck all y’all up there too. Plus, I have been over there a lot. So, why not come there and raise hell? I’d love to have ya! ;)

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ofstcrms:

The blonde practically purrs beneath Nevena’s touch, arms slinging around her shoulders. “Delicious. Long as I get food, I’m pretty much a happy camper. –Can’t be any ketchup, though, ‘cause that’s gross.” Daisy scrunches up her nose, laughing softly as she rises up to press another little kiss to the woman’s lips. “Thank you, baby.”

  “No ketchup. Got it.” She muses with a wide grin, gently taking her hand to lead her over to where her desk was. Nevena sat down first before pulling Daisy into her lap, nuzzling her face into her neck she gently places a kiss to her skin, “You’re welcome, my love.” She looks into her eyes and smile, placing another kiss to her soft lips, “Anything in particular you would like to do this today?”

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bloodaffliction:

“Underground”  he mumbled to himself with a sigh.  thoughts of a better life flourishing in his mind , He takes her hand softly wanting to share his thoughts..        “Do you think we could find a way to integrate the — Supernatural i         suppose among the people ? – there would be no need for murders      there could be a blood bank with WILLING donors and the vampires feed         there – when the full moon comes the town can lock up and the werewolf’s     can change and hunt in the forest knowing the people are safe — you could     Even start a coven the witches helping to keep everything in line as well     as human law enforcers they would want to be part of it also “  he says joyfully and almost dreamily imagining  a place where him and his kind would not have to hide and worry when they could feed or change.. he sighs and is brought back to reality            “just a thought of course people are small minded it would            Cause panic..”    

She glances down at his hand as it takes her’s, the hand he grasped gently squeeze hold of his own as their eyes met. She listened to him speak and she could see the hope glistening in his beautiful brown eyes and it made her smile. Leaning forward she places a soft kiss to his lips while feeling the car pull into a complete stop. “Come with me.” She whispers softly against his lips, not waiting for someone to open the door for her. She just pushed it open, took Bart hand, and lead him inside the large manor.

As they walked, they were bowed to and were given a vocal welcome which Nevena gave a warm and genuine smile and a nod of her head in return. She leads him to her bedroom, “It’s not what you think.” She says with a soft chuckle, going to her bookshelf, she grips the edges and pries it open showing a stairway that had a fight of spiraling stairs. She takes his hand once again and lace their fingers together while leading him along,

“For many, many years my family have been known to cater to people of all kinds, all species. At least the one’s that desire help and desire to be protected. It is how we became royalty many years ago. My many time great grandfather killed the King and reigned over these lands and he was truly loved and adored for it, because he made sure his people were safe and saw everyone as equals. Including the supernatural. Everyone here knows of vampires and the like because we have all came face to face with them, befriend them, and occasionally feed them.” Once they reached the bottom of the stairs, there was a door that possessed a code. Punching in four numbers the door unlocked to reveal numerous people, men and women, short and tall, from fairies to fully transformed wolves walked among the stoned floors among one another.

Nevena turns to face him, “You are speaking of coexistence and we are working on it. It’s just.. hard and takes a bit of time, but we have found willing blood donors and helped vampires with their.. feeding habits as you can say.. even werewolves that are stuck in transition and have let their inner-beast take over; we have helped them come back to their natural state and control their shifting. I am a Queen and my goal is for a world of all species to live in harmony.. while of course kicking the ass of anyone that gets in my fucking way.”

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                                                                      not my edit.

      I’m bigger than my body, I’m colder than this home,       I’m meaner than my demons, I’m bigger than these      bones. And all the kids cried out, “Please stop, you’re      scaring me!”, I can’t help this awful energy! Goddamn      right, you should be scared of me! Who is in control?

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do you ever plan on meeting Bart's family?

    “If he so chooses for me to get together with his family, I will. If not, I won’t. The choice is ultimately his.”

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                    They had gone to Bulgaria, It took a lot of convincing                      but Bart realized the risks of being found out as either                     a murderer or a ancient blood sucker, Was worth it                     Nevena was worth it, he has admitted his feelings finally                     and they were more than just dating, not engaged or anything it                                             just felt more deep. there where a few issues though                     Which he brought up sitting next to her in the black limo on the                     way to her home castle.                               “ I mean i love you , but you can’t royally or publicly                                         marry me … I mean what will your                                   People think when you age and i don’t —                                   you are a powerful witch yes you might                                   prolong your youthful beauty but it can’t                                  Be stopped unless i change you which is another issue                                  risky enough feeding me but two hungry blood suckers in a                                  castle ?? i think not.”

Sitting in the limo with one leg elegantly resting across the other Nevena held two different sheets of paper in her hand, reading over them in silence. Now he was going to get a taste of her life - hopefully he could handle it. He seems strong enough, she has a lot of hope and faith in him. Hearing the words that departed from his lips made her look away from the documented papers to meet his gaze,

“You will be fine. We will be fine and do not doubt my abilities. I could live to be a thousand and still look this lively and fresh.” She gently place the papers down into her lap, “If my four times great grandmother could have gotten away with marrying a vampire, I’m sure I can as well. Human beings aren’t the only species I look after, Bart. There is an entire underground society dedicated to the well being of vampires, werewolves, and everything in between. --Perhaps I will show you once we arrive?”

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“What are you doing here? You’re not even supposed to be here.” So much for having those high end guards she requested. Pathetic                                     and useless.

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ofstcrms:

Daisy’s giggling as Nevena pulls away, trying to keep her lips from twisting into a little pout. The next words out of the dark-haired woman’s mouth have her cheeks flushing a pretty pink, the smile on her lips making it evident that she’s more than pleased to help out with crossing that little item off the list. She’s still smiling when the woman kisses her again, a quiet moan escaping her before she can stop it. “Yes, ma’am,” the blonde murmurs, batting her eyes at her. She watches the other woman go for a long moment before she turns her attention to her breakfast, forcing herself to eat slowly. As much as she wants to rush, it’s not going to do her any good. When she finally finishes, careful hands set the tray aside and then she’s carrying herself down the hall on light feet, smiling as she comes to stand in the doorway of Nevena’s office. “Miss me, baby?”

   Nevena was signing her name at the bottom of the paper she had finished reading by the time Daisy had entered. This shit was never easy; decision making that is. She drops the pen down on the table and smiles upon the beautiful blonde standing a few feet away from her, “Always.” She says with a smile, moving from behind her desk to approach her stunning girlfriend. Her hands gently rest on the curves along her sides, leaning in she place a soft kiss to her lips. “How was breakfast?”

[m0urniingl0ry]

                                                                      not my edit.

      I’m bigger than my body, I’m colder than this home,       I’m meaner than my demons, I’m bigger than these      bones. And all the kids cried out, “Please stop, you’re      scaring me!”, I can’t help this awful energy! Goddamn      right, you should be scared of me! Who is in control?

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ofstcrms:

Daisy’s giggling, nipping gently as Nevena’s lips meet hers. “Think I might ruin it if I tried. My jumbled up cutesy lil’ words are for your ears only, baby.” The blonde lets out a quiet little sound of displeasure when the other pulls away, mouth curling into a little frown. “Hope you’re ready to be distracted when I finish eatin’ then, ‘cause I’ll be in there to bug you real quick.”

“Those aren’t the only words I can make you say.” She teases before kissing Daisy once more before retreating. Grasping the cup of tea, she brings it up to her lips and take a sip of the warm liquid. Nevena stands and smirks, “You know.. I’ve never went down on you on my desk. Perhaps we should scratch that off the list. AFTER you eat though,” Leaning in she presses a soft kiss to her lips, her tongue coming to lick softly along her lips before slowly pulling away, “Now. Go eat and once you are done, come find me in my office.” With a wink Nevena exits the bedroom and retreats three doors down the hall into her office, leaving the door open for Daisy. Sitting behind her desk she sat down and crossed a leg over the other while placing the cup down on the polished wooden desk - brown hues locking on a piece of paper, she instantly began to read over it.

[quidprcquo]

He had not had someone as rational as this stand on the other side of his  cell for as long as he could remember, perhaps even during the current duration of his imprisonment. Dr. Lecter smiled  wickedly at her response.              “Indeed. It all seems to reflect back to the                Film Codes of the 1930s through the 1960s.               EVIL must face it’s the consequences of               their choices, as if it would affect those               that chose to view the films when clearly it               did not.”

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Nevena finds herself lowering to sit in the cold steel seat provided for her, a leg crossing over the other and hands placed neatly in her lap - all the while keeping her eyes on Dr. Lecter. “Now it can be used for motivation. To give one strength to fulfill their carnal desires. You know I just saw in the newspaper the other day a teenage girl was being sentenced to life in prison for killing another teenage girl - and you want to know why she said she killed her? Because the movies. They made it look fun and she wanted to experience what it felt like, to feel their blood on her hands, to watch the life leave their eyes. So, if Hollywood is looking to sway people away from such dark motives, they are doing one hell of a job. Gold star for you, Hollywood.” She finishes with sarcasm before a hand comes up to brush some hair out of her face, “Why are we speaking on films when I originally came here to make sure no one is treating you unfairly? Did you... are you trying to make me stay longer than I expected, Dr. Lecter?” She teases though she was being playful.

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vindictivevirus:

                               “I’m sorry to hear that. Does it have something to do with – - y’know, in reference to what you can DO? They’ll jump on that real quick.” He tries not to flinch or DENOTE any kind of reaction, the topic of experimentation and persecution are things he still has sore feelings towards ( he was subject to the same things in a higher degree in the past, ABSOLUTE ABUSE for he has no RIGHTS to begin with ). 

                                  “I’m not quite sure what that latter bit means, but This has been a constant for the past SEVEN years. The situation hasn’t really changed. Relax, try to gather your thoughts. You were just taking a DIRT NAP a few minutes ago before I picked up heat signals not moving.” Color him CONCERNED ( the color a stagnant, dull hue of something once brighter, vibrancy LOST ) but he’s used to these tragedy scenarios of civilians being mowed down considering martial law is in FULL SWING. But he’s not used to people of her kind and he’s curious.

“It is because of what I CAN do. --I’m an Umbran Witch. Umbran Witches are a rare form of witch that are known to be extinct. Well, they were until I was born and the abilities are quite damaging if not controlled properly. I suppose that was why I was taken but.. you can’t make something or someone like this, they have to be born into it.” But there was part of her on edge. They have her DNA and only the heavens know what they can (if not already had) figured out from it. Her lips tighten at this and a thought came to her mind - to break in and get rid of every single thing they had about her. However, that would have to be carefully planned and thought out.

Nevena comes from her thoughts when he began to speak again, “You picked up my heat signals?” She questions in a tone of curiosity. Her head cants slightly at this, “What are you than? Or am I crossing a line in questioning here?”

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bloodaffliction:

“You’re a royal”  he said after he was pushed back,  Anger running through his veins if ONLY She’d understand.  “I’m an Ex-Serial killing vampire i’m not to sure the royal court will welcome me with OPEN arms —- I’ll be in a jail cell before you get out my last name ,  I’m not a prince.. I’M not your prince.. You & your country deserve better”  he said sadly looking away from her fearing if he looked in her eyes he’d  crumble and give in on fighting as  he’d do anything to just forever be  with her entwined in sheets, but the reality of this all was bound to come crashing down..

“So.” She says in regards to the she was royal bit. She listens on to him and she felt an ache in her heart at the words he spoke to her. Her eyes getting glassy with tears as she looks down towards the ground while lightly shaking her head,

“They do not know what you have done. Only I do. All they know is that you are the heir to this hotel. --No, you are not a Prince, not by the slightest..” Coming closer she gently take his face in her hands and force him to look into her eyes, “You are a KING. You are MY King, Bartholomew. I will not let anything happen to you.. I love you..” She whimpers softly as she gently nudge her forehead against his, gently brushing their noses. “I love you so much..”