I don't give a damn

NOVA ELLIS IS A 27 YEAR OLD WITCH, AND IS OFTEN CONFUSED FOR KAT DENNINGS. SHE CAME TO CLUB INSATIABLE AS A MISTRESS. MOST WOULD DESCRIBE HER AS SEDUCTIVE, FUN-LOVING, AND FUNNY BUT ALSO FLIGHTY, HOT-TEMPERED AND GUARDED. SHE IS BISEXUAL WITH A PREFERENCE FOR WOMEN, AND SURPRISINGLY FINDS PAIN, LINGERIE, AND OCCASIONALLY “PLAYING SLAVE” PLEASURABLE BUT WITHHOLDING, BODILY FLUIDS (EXCEPT BLOOD) AND SILENCE TO BE MAJOR TURN-OFFS.

[novadoesntgiveadamn]

Nova glanced around the room hungrily. So much to see, to touch. Unconsciously, she licked her lips, biting her lower lip and letting it slowly fall from her teeth. When she was approached, she smiled. “I’m not vampire, but darling I wouldn’t mind taking a bite out of you.” 

[genevievexvillieres]

To be honest, there couldn’t have been a costume that fit Genevieve better than hers did it. She might not have been a queen during her time as a human, but she had belonged to the nobility and this was basically the same in her eyes, or at least in the way she told people about her past. If she ever did so. So saying she was pleased with her costume was definitely an underestimation. She simply loved it. Consequently she hold her head even higher than she normally already did, each inch the queen she pretended to be for the evening while she strolled along the halls graciously. As she heard steps behind her she slowly turned around an amused as well as flirtatious smile gracing her rosy lips. “How about a little deal? You get the queen a drink and I’ll play with the thought of honoring you with my company?” The mischievous spark in her big, blue eyes that were framed by a pretty mask should make clear that she was only teasing and joking a bit, but not really commanding anybody.

[novadoesntgiveadamn]

Nova laughed. “What’s a queen to god, my dear?” Nonetheless, she waved a bartender over. “But what are you drinking, your grace?” 

[jenna-fairchild-blog]

Jason made his way through the room, uncomfortably pulling at his costume, not wanting to accidentally expose himself. Although it was comfortable, he had to admit. As he walked, he didn’t pay the best attention to his surrounding, accidentally bumping into someone and knocking their drink over. “Oh god I’m so sorry!” Jason frantically tried to wipe the drink off the now soaked individual.

[novadoesntgiveadamn]

Nova gasped at the red wine on her white dress. “Goddamn...” she muttered. She wasn’t exactly angry at him, but she wasn’t happy either. She called to the bartender for a towel and sighed. “It’s...It’s fine. Really. It’s--not your fault.” 

[danceremil-blog]

“Gosh, that’s a lot of alcohol.  I don’t think even my tolerance is that high.  Not that I wouldn’t give it the ol’ college try.”

[novadoesntgiveadamn]

“Maybe don’t start with everybody.” 

[isabellaxsantos-deactivated2016]

“No, I don’t want a fucking cherry coke”, she hissed furiously and waved at the bar tender to make him change the order, “I want a blood real drink. Something that burns my throat when I’m drinking it. And not some fucking coke. What am I? A little child?” Angrily she flashed her eyes at the brunet. “Well, you said you wanted it.” Grinning amusedly Bella shrugged. Somehow it was a bit hard for her to offend somebody if the person asked her to. After all, she wasn’t a total bitch. Just a survivor. “Well, you’re actually kinda pathetic, you know that? Calling some people slaves just to make yourself feel better. But do you know what? I’ll never bow before you. Selfish, arrogant people like you who are far too weak to deal with somebody like me if you hadn’t your fucking supernatural powers don’t deserve my respect. And if you think that I’ll let you own me, you’re even dumber than you look. And you already look quite dump, to be honest.”

[novadoesntgiveadamn]

“She’ll have a cherry coke,”  Nova repeated. She really did like this woman. She was angry and it burned Nova’s skin like the August sun, but she was smart, perceptive--she had just cause to burn. And her fire was bright.  “Who says I’m weak? Who says I’ve got supernatural powers? But more to the point, who said I needed your respect to own you?” 

[jenna-fairchild-blog]

Jason allowed her to push him away, somewhat happy about it. “You’re not touching me. If you think I’m going to just let you touch me, you’re even more stupid than I thought.”

[novadoesntgiveadamn]

“Let me?” Nova laughed. “Honey, you don’t have to let me do anything.”

[danceremil-blog]

“Who does a man have to blow to get a drink ‘round here?”

[novadoesntgiveadamn]

“Just about anyone, really.” 

[masterhenderson-deactivated2016]

“I have no filter….whole point of being here.” Sebastian shook his head in amusement. “If desired to have your legs spread open and feast, I would but I am not attracted to you…especially to that mouth…”

[novadoesntgiveadamn]

“Then why ask at all? Seems like my mouth was plenty good enough when it was shut.” 

[masterhenderson-deactivated2016]

“Cute, but the lies that leave your lips are all too obvious. You know if you want me to eat you out, all you have to do is ask…”

[novadoesntgiveadamn]

“No lies, it’s just that asking to binge on my cunt. Seems a little too blatant, even for the setting, don’t you think? C’mon. I know you’ve got better than that.” 

[jenna-fairchild-blog]

He breathed heavily, his face now pressed against the bars. Part of him wanted to behave for her, but he was angry. She shouldn’t be able to speak to him like this. “Get the hell away from me you bitch,” he spat at her through his teeth.

Originally posted by happilywilted

[novadoesntgiveadamn]

“Wrong choice,” Nova chuckled. She let go of him harshly and pushed him back. She called to a guard to unlock him. “We’re about to get a whole lot closer, honey. And it’s going to feel so good.” 

[master-tiberius-deactivated2016]

“So you decided to come ask my opinion?” He questioned, Tiberius usually kept a stoic expression, especially when around people. In his office, there was a slight difference, perhaps it was the way he felt sitting behind his desk, his chestnut hues gazing at bait. “As much as I appreciate the….honor of having been able to witness such voluptuous embodiment, I do have important matters to attend too. So if it’s nothing dire, I would kindly ask you to leave so I can refocus once more.” The wolf was half taking his speech serious. Especially with seeing a minimal amount made him a little curious as to what the rest of her looked like, if he were being honest.

[novadoesntgiveadamn]

“Don’t like what you see?” Nova teased with a smirk. She was toying with him and he knew it, but he didn’t seem to mind. “Not...important enough?” She was bored and he was interesting, so she laughed and crossed to his desk. She sat on the surface and leaned forward just a little. “How bout now?” She grinned and tossed her head back in laughter, her legs and feet rising. 

[isabellaxsantos-deactivated2016]

At first Bella only shrug as a response. “Do I really look like I care about that?”, she added then raising one eyebrow, “this place is already hell. How much worse can it get? Besides, you can all do what you want to me. This doesn’t mean I’ll respect you if you haven’t earned my respect and I sure as hell won’t bow before you like a good, little piece of cattle should. No offense.” Okay, she was actually insulting her a bit, but she didn’t want to get herself into trouble. Again. She just wasn’t in the mood for that right now, but she didn’t want to lie neither. Even if this was a lot cleverer. “I’ll just take what you take. I’ve become really slutty considering my drinks. Everything with enough alcohol in it is fine by me now. Need to get drunk as quickly as I can to forget in what bloody hell I am now.” She shrugged again before a amused grin showed up on her lips. “Oh, this is me being nice. So if you experienced the way I usually am, I’m sure you would be pissed off. A lot actually.”

[novadoesntgiveadamn]

Nova chuckled. Isabella seemed to think she was quite a handful. Nova couldn’t help but agree. She turned to the bartender. “She’ll have a cherry coke.” Nova didn’t want her drunk. She wanted her sober, and angry. She liked the intensity in her eyes and the way she made her words like razor blades--painful, but somehow subtle, leaving behind cuts that wouldn’t be noticed until the blood dripped down.  

“Please,” she said, “Offend me.” 

[master-tiberius-deactivated2016]

“There better be a valid reason as to why you’re in my office….” Tiberius mindlessly noted.  His gaze shifted to her form, a brow arched.”Half naked?” He questioned, not that he was complaining, the view was more than pleasing to the eye, but he had an agenda today and having that as an distraction would provide to be cumbersome.

[novadoesntgiveadamn]

“I wouldn’t say half. A third maybe. Three-eighths if we’re stretching it. Anyway, I just couldn’t decide what to wear.”

[jenna-fairchild-blog]

Jason’s face scrunched up as she began to touch him. “No I don’t want to be your slave. Please don’t do this.” He tried to pull away from her, but had no luck. “Please.”

Originally posted by skylerlockerbie

[novadoesntgiveadamn]

“I wouldn’t think you do, but you’ve been awfully rude to me. You seem like you could use a lesson in respect.” She pulled him closer, pressing his face against the bars. “Maybe I’ll rent you for the evening. Maybe I’ll just punish you. Maybe...Maybe I’ll do both. You make the next move. Try to make a good choice.” 

[xoaureliapetrova-blog]

Ana shook her head.  “Not often,” she replied, mussing her bright hair.  “I suppose that I should, really, but – perhaps I am just lucky.  I have never been in a place or a room that really necessitated a cleansing ritual.  Mainly I focus on cleansing myself.”

[novadoesntgiveadamn]

“Who...taught you?” Nova had been trained by sisters and mothers and grandmothers in her little community. Everything she’d learned had been a little different--distilled wisdon from a collective hundreds of years of experience, but it had all stressed cleansing. Nova couldn’t imagine making a potion or casting a spell in a room filled with years of old energies. 

[isabellaxsantos-deactivated2016]

As she heard the question, Bella raised her chin a bit. “Isabella Santos”, she responded obviously self-confident, “human and apparently a slave here, though I don’t agree with that.” Shaking her head slowly she snuffed. “No, I’m nobody’s slave but one to my own temper.” So now the brunet knew what she was at with her. At least, nobody could say about her that she wasn’t honest or played play pretend. Even though she was not always the nicest person on earth. “But I assume the better question is who are you?”

“Lucky me”, she muttered rolling her eyes before she waved at the barkeeper, “so you like me?” The thought alone made her laugh. “You would be one of the first persons that isn’t offended by my attitude.”

[novadoesntgiveadamn]

Nova raised her eyebrows, “Keep that temper up, and you might end up a slave to someone...with a temper of their own.” She gave the woman a half smile, the curious look in her eyes never leaving. “I’m Nova.”

Nova order an old-fashioned for herself, then asked, “What do you want? You look like you drink something out of a martini glass that isn’t a martini. Anyway, it takes a little more than attitude to put me off.” 

[novadoesntgiveadamn]

jason-moran:

Jason tried his hardest to ignore the woman but for some reason he just couldn’t. His body seemed to magically rise from the bed before he found himself in front of her, looking at her through the cell wall. “What’s happening?”

Originally posted by solarr-flares

Nova slipped a hand through the bars of the cell and gently stroked his cheek with the back of her hand. “I suppose you could say I’m making you my slave. Just for now. Not forever. Maybe.” She held his chin just a little too tight. “Maybe.”