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There’s gonna be a party tonight
And do you think that you’re invited?
sweet awakening of my nightingale
So rough, he was, with hard callous fingers that explored her every inch. This was not the soft love a prince had given, this was hard, rough, and selfish. Scratching the itches they couldn’t reach themselves. She wriggled playfully under his pin, and struggled to escape, which seemed to give him much satisfaction so she dug her nails into his back, enjoying every bit of this night and the man about to enter her.
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Blake winced, but it turned into a smile as he traced kisses down her neck to her breasts. "What're you thinking?" He asked, a hand teasing her inner thigh, but staying just shy of the prize, as his stubble simultaneously brushed her chest as he watched her. "What do you want?" He questioned quietly, but a smile tugged at his lips.
small-ice-dragon Eira stayed by the door, rocking on the balls of her feet, debating whether or not to run back out the door and pretend she was never there. But it was too late, Blake had already heard her, and he seemed just as shocked as her, if not more. He stood, knocking over his stool and his eyes bugging out of his head. “Blake- I-” She started, not able to get any words out as he yelled, causing half the tavern to stare at them in a mix of confusion and annoyance. “I wasn’t going to just run out of town. I didn’t think I’d see you again-” She said, not knowing what to say to explain why she was still there, because honestly she didn’t know why she was there herself. She couldn’t tell him she didn’t want to run because she was afraid to lose him again. “Please stop yelling-” Eira said, feeling uncomfortable with all the people staring at them. “Listen, I’m skipping town because of the small threat of Ravenna. You haven’t told her yet so I think I’m safe- I’m sorry-“ She said, not sure what to tell him to explain, and she was afraid that he would freak out more.
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Blake stood shaking his head as she spoke, each sentence leaving him feeling more and more like she was insane and that Tiana girl was ridiculous. Why had Tiana tried to convince him to be nice? Why did she have to be so nice that for a moment he had wanted to apologize to a girl he’d just met and quite honestly he didn’t care about. Although the thought felt bitter when he realized he didn’t care about her. What had made him so irrational? “No-no.” He was slurring and he waved her words away with a hand, closing his eyes as the world swam. “You, you don’t know what you’re talking about” he reached for the bar stool behind him, but kept his gaze on her. His fingers swaying and missing the chair as he searched blindly. “I went looking for you!-” he angrily stated the whole while getting more and more frustrated as he couldn’t find the chair, but also to stubborn to look away from her. “After all it’s obvious you didn’t know to get out of town and now here you are in a bar of all places like what kind of lady are you?” He was rambling and his words were jumbling together as for some reason he couldn’t quite figure out, he got more and more angry with her. “Do you not even care? Like you shouldn’t be here and now everything’s-” he got fed up and turned around grabbing the chair and slamming it upright and slammed himself down on it crossing his arms. “Like who do you think you are?” He wasn’t sure what he was saying, he felt hysterical almost. Frantic. He couldn’t think of the words he wanted, but he knew he she needed to leave. Go where it was safe! He knew he wasn’t saying anything important and it felt horrible, she needed to know. But he stopped staring with an frustrated and exasperated face, mouth half agape at her as all these thoughts clouded over him. Get her out. Keep her safe. Ravenna can’t know. Was she using sorcery on him? Then she started talking and it only got more confusing. Ravenna? A little threat. He stood up just as abruptly as before and stomped forward grabbing her wrist and dragging her out the bar door. He was angry again. If he had been able to see himself he would have noticed his eyes going from green to red, but he was oblivious as he trapped her against the wall outside. “What are you stupid?” He demanded, a hand coming up to frustrated rely run through his hair, but in his head he was scared. Scared for her and he couldn’t figure out why and that scared him. He could barely being himself to look at her as his feet kept him planted in front of her awkwardly. Finally he looked at her, "Ravenna will kill you. Without hesitation. I know you’re magical and and-” he hadn't meant to look into her eyes, he felt like something in his chest was breaking, he drew away from her putting his hand to his chest,rapidly feeling completely sober. Was she doing this to him? Was she a witch or worse? Why was he caring? was this a curse? He felt like he was choking up, and he drew back farther, putting his hand to his favorite and squinting as he pinched the bridge of his nose. He cursed as blue eyes met his as soon as he closed them, and jerked them open. "Nevermind. I dont know what I'm even doing here. " he sighed and turned around and started walking away. Forget that Tiana girl. Forget all of it. He needed to go back to Ravenna and report that some obviously magical girl was messing with him...or worse.
Pierre Julien - The Dying Gladiator
Ashley Benson x Colton Haynes x Dylan O’brien
OOC: Hiatus
Hey guys! My parents are coming up till the 19th to visit me. I probably won't be on as much. I'll try to reply at least once a day. Also, I'm planning on making a group chat on facebook so we can plan some threads. If anyone's not okay with this send me a message here or on facebook! Xoxo ~Ravin
Some OC questions
1. Your first OC ever? My warrior cat Silvercry ( created at the age of 7!)
2. Do you have a personal favourite among your OCs? Blake Triten/gypsy/huntsman baby lover boy cutie buttface
3. Have you ever adopted a character or gotten a character from someone else? Yes! I actually adopted Blake! He originally belonged to my friend Esa who told me I had free range to use him whenever for whatever. He’s changed a lot since I took him. He’s no longer demon possessed or the owner of a vampire horse. Only he’s kept his sass, his emo little fingerless gloves, and his first name.
4. A character you rarely talk about? Probably my oracle Celest. She changes her looks with the seasons. Brunette during the summer solstice and blonde haired during the winter. She’s very fun!
5. If you could make only one of your OCs popular/known, who would it be? Kaylon…cause then I will have published a book…
6. Two OCs of yours that look alike despite not being related? Hahahaaha oh my word okay ummmm…goodness.. Probably My hunger games oc Ravenna and my candor Divergent OC…also Ravenna…teehee have I mentioned my harry potter oc?
7. Are your OCs part of any story or stories? Several??? I write horrible fanfiction constantly and I just am completely horrible when it comes to joining rp groups and making up stories to torture them forever
8. Do you RP as any of your OCs? If you do, introduce one of your RP OCs here! Blake triten as clopin the gypsy / huntsman ( justonefavor.tumblr.com ) Ace and Eron, who used to be Greek gods, but now they’re just crazy freakish werewolves, with mental issues. ( Painedandpanicedhowling.tumblr.com ) I have more…but these are my favorites
9. Would you ever be willing to give any of your OCs to someone else? Yes, for lots and lots and lots and lots of money! (No kidding, probably)
10. Introduce an OC with a complicated design? Cheshire/Chess/Shire. I don’t currently Rp with them, cause I left my wonderland proboards and on tumblr I barely used them, but they were crazy dead demon possessed twins with a weird bipolar attitude. ( madheremadthere.tumblr.com )
11. Is there any OC of yours you could describe as a “sunshine”? No. No. No. No. I don’t do good with…sunshines… I actually can’t stand rp-I got females. My closest sunshine was on an rp my brother created and she was a deadly zombie fawn girl.
12. Name an OC that isn’t yours but who you like a lot Oh my word okay there’s so many, all of my friend Jake’s dragons, Lisha, Flurar, Peggy the vampire slayer, Lillian, Bones, Mallox, Narveena, Ryu, I cannot think of them all K. There’s so so so so so many
13. Do you have any troublemaker OCs? Blake, the brothers, Todd, Minxus, Draikyon, Markar, okay goodness all of them?
14. Introduce an OC with a tragic backstory WHICH ONE?!?!?! Well..okay. Blake. His father never stuck around. He was born deaf. Got healed by a warlock who apprenticed him and took him away from the things he loved. Blake got into black magic and then his warlock master died before Blake could apologize or learn how to fix it. Now he has a permanent problem with using any magic at all. He has no idea this is because of the gypsy blood in him contradicting with the spells from years before. Feeling unworthy because of his magic abuse, he then left the shop him and the warlock owner. He became a traveler and does calligraphy and rewrites books for money. He learns a lot on his way. How to survive in the woods and even befriends a white wolf… Along his journeys he met a beautiful girl who was a dragon shifter. (Okay depending on what version of Blake this happens, in another he became demon possessed, but eh that’s the boring not so tragic version). He fell in love only to have her ripped away by an evil queen. Assuming she was dead he went to try and kill the queen. Evil queen not amused so she throws him in the dungeons to be forgotten about until she needs someone with great skill to track someone in the woods. Long story short Blake’s memories of his love is wiped and he becomes a horrid drunkard. Needing AA and some decent friends besides an evil queen bent on making his life a living hell, he ends up running into the girl of his dreams, only his memories of her are gone. Turns out if he touches her the spell blocking her from his memories causes him horrible pain. It’s just great his things workout aren’t they? Oh did I mention he has AWFUL nightmares??? Maaaahahahaha!
15. Do you like to talk about your OCs with other people? Sure???
16. Which one of your OCs would be the best at biology (school subject)? …ummmm probably Celest. Cause she’s already into herbology.
17. Any OC OTPs? EIRA AND BLAKE BUT EIRAS NOT MINEEEE (also once upon a time Anna and Ace ;p)
18. Any OC crackships? Ace and Vixey. Blake and every girl!!! EronXLillithXAce all in one cause I’m a slut for them.
19. Introduce an OC that means a lot to you (and explain why) Probably Deleta. Cause she was this creepy little little fawn girl with not many friends and then she found out she was a princess and everyone loved her. The week after the whole rp wanted to rp with her, the new princess, I got to be prom queen and realized how much better my life has gotten since I created her as a character. Also when I role played princess jasmine. K was starting to have weird anxiety again because my ex boyfriend kept sending me emails and he’s creepy af, and she was dealing with Jafar and pitch black so I poured my soul into those rp posts.
20. Do any of your OCs sing? If they sing, care to share more details (headcanon voice, what kind of songs they like etc)? Blake totally sings when he’s drunk, but he’s totally sing for someone he loved or kids. He’d sing to make kids happy! His voice would be like clopins duh Also Blake’s secret brother Todd totally sings like Robin Hood. And Eron would sing like a dying goat but he’d sing loud and proud and ace would join in when they were getting along(ya right) and he’d sing like the dwarves singing the misty mountains.
21. Your most artistic OC Blake and his calligraphy
22. Is there any OC of yours people tend to mischaracterize? If yes, how? Cheshire. They cannot figure out wtf is going on when role playing bahaha. You have to read chess’s posts aloud.
23. Introduce OC that has changed from your first idea concerning what the character would be like? Hmmmm ummmm… Probably ace. Cause he was supposed to be a total creep and now he has a troubled soul.
24. If you could meet one OC of yours, who would it be and why? Blake..maybe ace. Well let’s see…hahahaaaaaaa..aaaahhhh…
25. The OC that resembles you the most (same hobby, height, shared like/dislike for something etc?) Blake lol or my hunger games/ Harry Potter oc. Blake cause we both can’t hear crap, and we’re both writers and such. My hunger games/ Harry Potter oc cause she’s practically me with blue eyes, longer hair, and issues.
26. Have you ever had to change your OC’s design or something else about them against your will? Always lol, i dont care tho, I can just change it whenever, I like pleasing people, it makes the whole rp better in the end. I am even glad I changed so much about Deleta being princess after all.
27. Any OCs that were inspired by a certain song? Ummmm Nivar was lol. “Sos” by apocalyptica
28. Your most dangerous OC? Probably Ace or Eron. Ace cause if you’re underage he’ll rape you. Eron cause he’ll kill you and rape you. Though Celest is the most powerful.
29. Which one of your OCs would go investigate an abandoned house at night without telling anyone they’re going? Blake duh
30. Which one of your OCs would most likely have a secret stuffed animal collection? Probably ace. Cause everything he likes is a secret xD
31. Pick one OC of yours and explain what their tumblr blog would be like (what they reblog, layout, anything really) Oh goodness. Blake’s would be all porn.
32. Which one of your OCs would be the most suitable horror game protagonist and why? Eron. It’s obvious.
33. Your shyest OC? Toddy! Or Lillian cause witchy poo with baby blues 34. Do you have any twin characters? Eron and Ace do act like it.
35. Any sibling characters? Heeeyyy Ace and Eron have the same father? Blake and Todd have the same father. But not one of them had the same mother lol.
36. Do you have OC pairs where the other part belongs to someone else (siblings, lovers, friends etc)? Blake & Eira ♥️♥️♥ Todd and vixey Deleta and Darian Draikyon and Lisha So so so so many
37. Introduce an OC who is not quite human Ace and Eron and Deleta and Draikyon and- yeah okay a lot of them
38. Which one of your OCs would be the best dancer? Deleta or Blake. Seeing as Deleta grew up with the fea she can dance her pants off
39. Introduce any character you want Wolfwrite. She’s my harry potter oc, only part werewolf and part muggle. She has a wolf who she channels with on every full moon to deal with her lunar issues. She also loves herbology and is in house Ravenclaw.
40. Any fond memories linked to your characters? Feel free to share! Tons. No.
41. Has anyone drawn fanart of your OCs? If yes, maybe show a picture or two here (remember sources & permissions!) Not really no. I had a piece commissioned for Kaylon, but it’s outdated now
42. Which one of your OCs would be the most interested in Greek gods? Blake or Celest
43. Do you have any certain type when you create your OCs? Do you tend to favour some certain traits or looks? It’s time to confess Yeah, strong Jasmine’s and troubled souls lol
44. Something you like about your OCs in general THEY BE CUTIES
45. A character you no longer use? Most of them :/ sadly
46. Has anyone ever told you that you treat your OCs badly? Basically everyone mentions that I have a particularly dramatic past for all of them…
47. Has anyone ever (friendly) claimed any of your OCs as their child? Lol I don’t think so
48. OC who is a perfect cinnamon roll, too good for this world, too pure Ummm probably Ace if he had had a good life. Or Silver.
49. Which one of your OCs would most likely enjoy memes Blake or Eron. Blake cause funny past time with hot girls. Eron cause he’s a 4channer.
50. Give me the good ol’ OC talk here. Talk about anything you want No.
51. Tag friends! peggycartervampireslayer courageoustimidity small-ice-dragon justanother-fox And bones who’s username won’t come up!
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What kind of things would you do to that Eira girl if you got her alone and drunk again? ;)
*glances up from an empty mug groggily* well.. Whatever the little lady wanted, tho she keeps hurtin me so anything and everything would be difficult *slurs*..* squints* wait who're you? *grabs his newly refilled mug and half falls out of his chair*
As soon as the shirt was dropped on the ground, she roughly ripped his pants off and smiled at what she found there. She ran her hands up his legs, teasing him by not touching where he wanted her too. “Sorry, I’m a nasty little tease,” she winked before entwining her fingers into his hair before kissing him hard and starting to pull him toward the bed.
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Blake half shrugged against the floor, all the while slowly undressing her the rest of the way. Drunkenly exploring every inch of skin as he did so. "Nah doll," he really did like it, she was independent from him with her movements, it was exciting to keep up. Usually he had to slowly lead everything. "Tease all you want". He finished unlacing the last of her clothing and pulled himself up so he was sitting up and kissed her twice, his arms reaching around her one hand cradling the back of her neck. He hummed against her lips, carefully catching her eyes before flipping her over. The hand behind her head landing her softly as he pinned her sniffly underneath him, kissing down her neck and across her collarbones.
Two could play that game. For being a vampire hunter, Peggy was a bubbler, and took his soft lip between her teeth and bit just hard enough to cause moans. She certainly wasn’t just going to let him have all the power tonight! She twisted him out if the chair and onto the ground, landing squarely on top of him and not allowing her lips to leave his until she came up for air. She smothered every inch if his exposed skin with hard kisses and when she ran out if skin, tugged his clothes away to reveal more. God, she’d missed feeling warm.
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Blake grunted as his back hit the tile, but he couldn't help smiling, impressed how she had yanked him out of his seat. Maybe she was secretly part vampire and super strong or something. No matter. He copied her, slipping his hands up her shirt and undoing the binding on her breasts, teasingly pulling it off of her, but not making a move to do more as his own shirt was unbuttoned and he found his alcoholic movements pulling her down to him. His hips fitting perfectly with hers through their clothing. Pretty little doll. He smoother a hand down her side pressing her skin against his as he pulled her shirt up.
“I like drink and show,” she commented taking a sip and letting the sleeves fall down her arms before trailing her lips along his jawline. Her teeth grazed his jawline, allowing the stubble to prick her lips. “Don’t worry, I never bite too hard,” she said before nipping his ear. The butterflies in her stomach were back she felt rejuvenated and alive, if only in this one moment. More alive than she’d felt in a long long time. She wasn’t going to squander this night. She locked her legs around his waist and pulled him tight to her. She slowly shifted the bottle back to his hand. “Your turn,”
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Blake half closed his eyes, she smelled good, like a woman and everything about her felt perfectly right in that moment. He slid his right hand up the small of her back, but his eyes snapped open as she leaned back and he gently took the drunk from her, making sure to touch her hand. "I'm not worried." He finally answered her first statement, taking a long drink before leaning forward into her, his hand shifting the cup to the table before tangling in her hair and pulling her down to his level, his lips meeting hers. If she wasn't gentle why should he be? This was all passion without any love, both of them had decided to be mutually selfish. He kissed her hard and bruising, after all they'd just killed a hoard of vampire zombies together. He figured that counted as a good enough reason for intimacy, much less their mutual backgrounds. They understood each other. So he kissed her harder.
small-ice-dragon Eira had spent the past few days asking around town about either Vixey’s friend Todd or about Blake.. To find out if anyone knew more about him. Maybe they knew where to find him? But did she want to find him? What would happen when they saw each other again? He wanted her to get as far away from him as possible last time.. Maybe if he saw her again, he really would turn her in to Ravenna. No. Eira snapped at herself. Blake, even without memories, would never do that to her. She needed to calm herself down, maybe a drink would help her.. Eira wandered into a tavern, trying to stop herself from thinking about Blake, and if he would really turn her in or not, and was too distracted to realize which tavern she was in. It was the same one she’d seen Blake the other night, and Eira prayed he wouldn’t still be around.. But of course her luck was never that good.. Because when she looked up, there was a familiar figure slouched over the bar, and Eira froze. “Blake-” Eira breathed, stopping at the door, ready to turn around and run as fast as she could home, but something kept her frozen in her spot, staring at Blake’s profile. --- Blake stared into the half drank cup in front of him. Why did he do this to himself? How many years of alcohol abuse did it take before you began to question your restless struggle with a liquid that literally killed everything inside of you..he hadn't thought much of it, he'd considered the nights to be his, to be what he'd come to expect. It was fun wasn't it? What was fun anymore. He hadn't questioned this behavior before he'd lost his memories had he? He could remember most opinions on things. He recalled how after the horrible incident with Ravenna, his memories gone, and how getting out of the jail tower had left him with the need for a drink, and how that night he'd found it strange that he'd let himself get completely wasted.. But now... He was different, did he care?? Had the words of that girl Tiana really affected him this much? He supposed so since he was now sitting here after spending the night looking for a girl he'd hoped to apologize to, but for what? He hadn't meant to snap at her, but head meant every word, she should have gotten out of town, and now she had and he felt bad about it. Why did he even care? As it were it was better this way. She was gone. Her and her strange touch that brought his flashes of odd memories back.. Those scared him..scales, the cold, a strange meal..and those blue eyes.. It was like each memory that came was a nightmare and the thought of them put his hair on end and made his mouth go dry. "Blake?" He jumped as someone said his name and he found himself standing in a drunken rush, the bar stool falling behind him as he stared at the girl he'd expected to never see again..but that was the problem with his expectations.. "What're you doing here!?" He hadnt meant to scare her, but it was like his blood had run cold at the sound of her voice. "You have to leave you weren't supposed to be here??" What was he even saying? "Wait-" he took a step towards her then back, suddenly feeling all the eyes on them. He'd made quite a scene and his head was now spinning from the alcohol. "You.."..