Eileen

💗pretty in pink 💗 always looking for new rp 🎀

[nineofhells]

Oc rp blog.

Mun and muse is 18+

Nsfw allowed

Shipping encouraged.

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Appearance: fluffy wolfcut styled hair with black and pink split dye, hot pink eyes, pale pink skintone, ram like horns, tiefling tail that fades to a darker pink, black fade on hands and legs. Freckles of constellations. Heart shaped vampire fangs.

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#ellenbites - out of character stuff

#bloodthirsty - angst

#batasks - asks

#nineofhells - lore/account stuff

#onlyfangs - nsfw stuff

[loki-of-stories]

Lokiii do you wanna come cuddle in an cold room with me? It's fucking hot today :((

I don’t need a cold room, I’m a frost giant darling, I could cool us both down.

[nineofhells]

Cold, cuddles???

[loki-of-stories]

If that’s what you desire then absolutely.

[nineofhells]

Frost giant cuddles <3<3<3

[loki-of-stories]

Lokiii do you wanna come cuddle in an cold room with me? It's fucking hot today :((

I don’t need a cold room, I’m a frost giant darling, I could cool us both down.

[nineofhells]

Cold, cuddles???

[demonic-radio]

The smell of burning flesh was distinct, not even in a separate room, was hell's newest arrival, Eileen Kasma, curled up on the ground, a hand in her mouth to muffle her whimpers as a certain mark glowed bright pink, Valentino was nearby, the younger arrivals wings were tensed up against her back, a mix of pearly white and decayed damaged crow feathers constantly falling out with each tense-up.

Alastor had been in the lobby when he noticed that unmistakable smell coming from the streets outside. Curious, he turned to shadow and teleported outside, promptly confronted with quite the sight.

"Well, what do we have here?"

Alastor watched the suffering sinner as they struggled. No wonder it reeked. It was impressive that she had managed to keep quiet.

"And who might you be, my dear?"

[nineofhells]

"My- n-name..is- Eileen-"

She whimpered, her mark burned brighter "im- sorry if I've being a b-bother-"

[nineofhells]

She stopped acting, and then properly curled up to him. "What..what was that? Why did he look so- deranged- how can his mouth stretch so far like that- and his hair-" she muttered.

[sicklysweetwords]

Letting out an irritated sigh he held her close to him as he finally began making his way around the map - if he could find a spot to hide her and then go hunt the others maybe he could finally get this match over with and get a drink. "That was Antonio, though you Survivors call him the Violinist - due to his very obvious occupation..." Joseph would glance at her in a moment of silence before returning to an alert state once more; doing his best to keep an eye out for anyone else. If a Survivor saw he was helping one of them he'd possibly end up having to help all of them. Or worse, a mole. Joseph didn't really fear the other Hunters, perse, but he did find them to be quite the annoyances he didn't want to deal with during such low times as these. He'd suffered enough and them viewing him as nothing more than a pitying savior to those he shouldn't be befriending would stain his reputation more than it already had been. "Do you truly not know anything about this game we play?" He finally spoke up again. "You're behaving like you stumbled in on this match somehow as a complete bystander."

[nineofhells]

"I told you..I dont know anything about this place. Just that it's creepy."

[sicklysweetwords]

"Creepy is an understatement but you get used to it after awhile." Joseph murmured under his breath. "But to know nothing is.. new. Everyone at least is told something one way or another when it comes to this game.. or at least when it comes to the Manor." Stopping by a shielded area he leans against a ready-to-crumble wall, using it as a nice resting spot while the two spoke. Curiosity was getting to the better of the man. Maybe the hangover had him thinking with a clouded judgement, maybe part of him just wanted to understand on a basic level. "While I still have the patience for someone of your pitifulness... any other questions you wish to blurt out at me?"

[nineofhells]

"Are you gonna put me in one of those..things?" She was referring to the chairs, she seemed to fear them the most, curling up to him more.

"I'm sorry if I've been a bother.." She muttered,

[artificialroux]

HOW ARE YOUUUUUUUU

i'm good :33

reading sotr and finally watching iwtv!!!!

so much media consumption....

HOW R YOU!!!

[nineofhells]

DO YOU LIKE IWTV SO FARR?? WHOS UR FAVORITE??

[artificialroux]

I LOVE IT!!! i can't lie it's claudia...but louis is a top contender rn as well!!!

[nineofhells]

Wait till you see HIM!!!

[artificialroux]

omg wait cause all i know is that this is armand right??? but they're calling him rashid and saying he's human...hmm.....

[nineofhells]

I WANT TO SAY WHY BUT I CANT SPOIL IT and yes that's him. He's my male wife and my manipulative princess with a personality disorder [for legal reasons that's a joke]

Have more

[artificialroux]

HOW ARE YOUUUUUUUU

i'm good :33

reading sotr and finally watching iwtv!!!!

so much media consumption....

HOW R YOU!!!

[nineofhells]

DO YOU LIKE IWTV SO FARR?? WHOS UR FAVORITE??

[artificialroux]

I LOVE IT!!! i can't lie it's claudia...but louis is a top contender rn as well!!!

[nineofhells]

Wait till you see HIM!!!

[artificialroux]

HOW ARE YOUUUUUUUU

i'm good :33

reading sotr and finally watching iwtv!!!!

so much media consumption....

HOW R YOU!!!

[nineofhells]

DO YOU LIKE IWTV SO FARR?? WHOS UR FAVORITE??

[nineofhells]

She stopped acting, and then properly curled up to him. "What..what was that? Why did he look so- deranged- how can his mouth stretch so far like that- and his hair-" she muttered.

[sicklysweetwords]

Letting out an irritated sigh he held her close to him as he finally began making his way around the map - if he could find a spot to hide her and then go hunt the others maybe he could finally get this match over with and get a drink. "That was Antonio, though you Survivors call him the Violinist - due to his very obvious occupation..." Joseph would glance at her in a moment of silence before returning to an alert state once more; doing his best to keep an eye out for anyone else. If a Survivor saw he was helping one of them he'd possibly end up having to help all of them. Or worse, a mole. Joseph didn't really fear the other Hunters, perse, but he did find them to be quite the annoyances he didn't want to deal with during such low times as these. He'd suffered enough and them viewing him as nothing more than a pitying savior to those he shouldn't be befriending would stain his reputation more than it already had been. "Do you truly not know anything about this game we play?" He finally spoke up again. "You're behaving like you stumbled in on this match somehow as a complete bystander."

[nineofhells]

"I told you..I dont know anything about this place. Just that it's creepy."

[nineofhells]

She curled up in her best injured looking way possible. Letting out soft whimpers one would usually let out when knocked or hurt. Right then. One of the more aggressive hunters came up to joeseph

[sicklysweetwords]

Joseph wouldn't notice until he heard the shrill sound of Antonio's violin, looking over his shoulder to talk to him. A faint groan escaped him by accident but he cleared his throat and began to speak to the man - trying to keep wary and not upset him too far. "Ahh, Antonio, to whom do I owe the pleasure..." His voice was a strained kindness. Joseph didn't mind the man much but knew he was a pain in the ass when it came to playing alongside him during this cat and mouse game - it always turned him into some bloodthirsty thing despite how he was behind closed doors. Antonio hummed and played a short tune on his violin before falling silent with his head rested against the instrument. "What've we here..." The smiling man spoke, crookedly long finger pointing to the barely visible foot of Eileen peeking out in the hold he had her in. Mentally cursing at himself he simply smiled. "I knocked her, she's the uh... new one. She doesn't seem to be a struggler so if you don't mind..." He began to turn away to leave the area - he knew there wasn't much use in talking to him with that look of bloodlust spread on Antonio's face. Though the exit was paid no mind to as he felt a cold hand on his shoulder, harshly shrugging it off and moving away. "Antonio this is your final warning, don't cost us a win." Joseph hissed out, holding his nose high and keeping a demeaning eye towards the other, the two now held at a standstill of glares before Antonio simply returned his bow against the instrument in his hand - playing an idle tune before muttering something for Joseph's ears before leaving the two alone for the time being. "Bastard.." Joseph huffed out before looking down to Eileen. "Are you alright? You don't have to keep up the act anymore for a little I just know he can be.. unnerving to be around."

[nineofhells]

She stopped acting, and then properly curled up to him. "What..what was that? Why did he look so- deranged- how can his mouth stretch so far like that- and his hair-" she muttered.

[mcytshipsandmore]

I want jack black to play Grian in the live action hermitcraft movie if there ever is one -⭐️

[life-winners-liveblog]

Grian: ... Ew.

[mcytshipsandmore]

Well hello Grian and Co, surely you would like to see the poorly edited screenshot with Scar, Jimmy, and Lizzie if that’s the case :)

-🍫

[life-winners-liveblog]

Grian: I'm scared.

[nineofhells]

I WANNA SEE

[nineofhells]

She pulled him tight against her, muttering that she "was scared," that she "didn't want to play this stupid game". That she just "wanted to go home." That "the chairs look like they hurt."

She told him

"No one will tell me what I'm supposed to do- they won't talk to me"

She was whimpering as if she was gonna die if she didn't have someone to tell her what to do

[sicklysweetwords]

Blinking a few times Joseph let out a deep sigh, glancing around to see if there were anyone around them he had to be wary of - if any of the current hunters in the round were to see him being all goody-two-shoes with the new survivor he'd never hear the end of it. "Alright, alright, euh.." Quickly Joseph would uncomfortably slide his saber carefully under the wrapped-around cloth that settled at his waist. "Don't.. yell." He grumbled as a small warning before leaning down a bit, arms scooping her up as he stood back into an upright position. A princess carry would do for now, it would at least look like he's taking her to a chair if he needed the right excuse against the others. "You're lucky it was me you ran into," he muttered "with who all signed up for today you would have been in a chair by now if they caught sight of you..." Joseph held a comfortable hold on Eileen as he glanced around once more before looking at her within his arms. "You can pretend to be knocked, can't you?" His tone of voice was a bit stern but it was less so out of the need to and more so from the irritation of his increasingly splitting headache.

[nineofhells]

She curled up in her best injured looking way possible. Letting out soft whimpers one would usually let out when knocked or hurt. Right then. One of the more aggressive hunters came up to joeseph

[nineofhells]

The round had just only begun, though for the survivors Joseph was sure it felt like ages. Irritation racked his body, head throbbing with pains from the night before and he simply wished to get this round over and done with - and go back to his chambers for another drink to drown out his lingering sorrows. Flicking his saber he drags the tip of his index finger gently across the blade before putting it back to his side, eyeing the area in hopes of finding one of these survivors and finding one of them quick.

Aha! A failed calibration, finally a lead to one of these equally sad little beings. Joseph found himself sauntering to the area though with the speed that he walks it would almost feel like he was running. Once he approached the machine he of course found nothing until he, in an even more irritated state, turned his head to see a poorly hiding woman.

( @stickysweetwords )

Eileen was crouched down behind one of those random walls, her whimpers giving her away, she was trembling, this one was new. Her eyes locked on his sword, and she froze, then she just hugged him. She seemed to be so terrified of the other hunters than him

[sicklysweetwords]

Although he was going to use his saber to her to knock her, he simply stood in complete silent shock. This was quite the surprising act, of course the survivors had acted strange at first when they began their times here but nothing as strange as this. It wasn't unheard of for the Hunters to be friendly a round or two, simply enjoying observing the players of this sick game. A hug was unheard of for someone like Joseph. He stumbled a little under the pressure but simply stared down at the woman with confusion and... a strange pit in his stomach formed. Joseph was aware there was a new player at hand but he wasn't aware of how pitiful she would be. Emil had been quite the sad sight but this felt like seeing a dog in the rain. "Euh..." He cleared his throat, keeping his saber out of her range but at a position where it didn't feel like he was quite the threat anymore. "Est-ce que ça va… ?" Voice as gentle as it could be with subtle slurred speech from his drinking endeavors the night before. He defaulted to his native language but shook his head a little before restating his question. "Ah, eum are you alright?"

[nineofhells]

She pulled him tight against her, muttering that she "was scared," that she "didn't want to play this stupid game". That she just "wanted to go home." That "the chairs look like they hurt."

She told him

"No one will tell me what I'm supposed to do- they won't talk to me"

She was whimpering as if she was gonna die if she didn't have someone to tell her what to do

[nineofhells]

The round had just only begun, though for the survivors Joseph was sure it felt like ages. Irritation racked his body, head throbbing with pains from the night before and he simply wished to get this round over and done with - and go back to his chambers for another drink to drown out his lingering sorrows. Flicking his saber he drags the tip of his index finger gently across the blade before putting it back to his side, eyeing the area in hopes of finding one of these survivors and finding one of them quick.

Aha! A failed calibration, finally a lead to one of these equally sad little beings. Joseph found himself sauntering to the area though with the speed that he walks it would almost feel like he was running. Once he approached the machine he of course found nothing until he, in an even more irritated state, turned his head to see a poorly hiding woman.

( @stickysweetwords )

Eileen was crouched down behind one of those random walls, her whimpers giving her away, she was trembling, this one was new. Her eyes locked on his sword, and she froze, then she just hugged him. She seemed to be so terrified of the other hunters than him

[nineofhells]

" You have a nice smile, has anyone ever told you that before?" — Osamu Dazai to Eileen

(from @stickysweetwords)

"Aww! Thank you puppy!~ you have nice tuggable hair!~ <3"

[sicklysweetwords]

" P..puppy huh?" The edge of Dazai's mouth twitched in annoyance. He wasn't fond of dogs and it rather reminded him of someone unsavory in his past - an annoyance he brushes off and tries to regain his previous composure.

"Tuggable hair, eh...? Can't say I've heard that one before but if it's coming from such a gorgeous woman such as yourself then I can't say I'm complaining." He would gently move his hand towards her, taking a strand of hair and idly twirling it around his index finger.

[nineofhells]

"Awhhh...is the big bad puppy annoyed?"

"Gorgeous? I'm flattered."

[d3vils-in-th3-d3tails]

-Throwing this feral demon at your feet.-

This one says your pretty.

But he isss???

[Mod note : purple is for eileens sister. Yelena. Pink is for Eileen. ]

Oh, really now? Y' think 'm pretty?~

There's a massive grin on his face, smugly staring at Eileen and her sister.

[nineofhells]

Yeahh...pretty hot....would look even better getting ridden..

She will try to get you to fuck her. Just saying. Best not to flirt with this one unless you plan on actually doin something.

[devils-afterdark]

A girl who knows wha' she wants, I like tha' a whole lot~

An' don't worry, it isn't difficult t' persuade me int' a quick fuck. Especially with someone so... straight forward.

[nineofhells]

But what if I don't want it to be quick? What if I don't want to walk?

Eileen. Don't get attached.

You're no fun, Yelena. :(

[d3vils-in-th3-d3tails]

-Throwing this feral demon at your feet.-

This one says your pretty.

But he isss???

[Mod note : purple is for eileens sister. Yelena. Pink is for Eileen. ]

Oh, really now? Y' think 'm pretty?~

There's a massive grin on his face, smugly staring at Eileen and her sister.

[nineofhells]

Yeahh...pretty hot....would look even better getting ridden..

She will try to get you to fuck her. Just saying. Best not to flirt with this one unless you plan on actually doin something.