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vamytas (( alex ))

“And ‘s not just funeral directors profitin’ off our pain! But then we’d be ‘ere for yonks if we were listin’all the higher ups in the oligarchy…” his enthused assent trails off, attention drifting to a fly jolting around a shell-shaped wall light; each time the buzzing insect singes its wings on the bulb it sends the light into a jarring and temporary blindness, the matching buzz of electricity cutting in and out with the faltering luminescence. “But what makes us deserve the full dirge more than anythin’ else breathin’ on the planet?” he asks, wood-brown eyes swathing downwards again at the poorly constructed coffin.

He’s got a point, and while knuckles wrap against the lid of a second rate coffin, she averts her gaze to the fly allured to what will ultimately lead to it’s demise. Funny how mortals chase the exact same thing. ❛ One might argue we’re the least deserving. ❜ Instead of fully immersing herself into the culture of life studies inside a macabre mattress store, she lowers her head with a modest smile. ❛ ... but humans are sentimental. Ceremonious creatures with the ones they love, and I won’t accept anything less than comfort, even in death for my grandmother. ❜

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xprodigium (( selene ))

“I couldn’t have been gone for more than an hour.” Killers deserved to die. Rapists. Warmongers and snakes in the grass. But a mortal man well-within the twilight age of his life deserved far better: every last precious minute now wasted, torn and left to seep across the marble floor.

The Elder’s eyes flickered in color, bled from hazel to mournful blue. She stepped around the pooling blood ( so red and thick and not yet cooled ) to kneel beside, and her fingertips tipped his head into a position of repose. “I promised this man companionship.”

And look what you’ve done, she wished to say.

Selene chose not to lift her head from the body. “Fetch some linens from the closet.“

❛ Companionship with a mortal? My dearest Selene, there is no such thing for our kind. ❜ Bluntly put, she bows her head in a remorseful fashion, choking on words spilled into the room without prior thought. There are times empathy outweighs her insatiable hunger, however, those moments are few and far between. She’s a cold blooded killer- a huntress eternally damned to the sins of both flesh and urgency to feed upon innocent souls. ❛ This isn’t your mess it’s mine, and I’m sorry- but I heard his heart beating like a siren in my ears. I couldn’t control myself... you must understand. ❜ She places said linens over his body, deft fingertips working to change his last expression from a look of shock to a somewhat peaceful solemnity. ❛ I won’t do this again. You have my word. A promise that shan’t be broken lest I desire my head upon a spike. ❜

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sisterbit:

he hardly even hesitates . ‘ naturally . hell hath no fury like a woman scorned . ’

Ruby lips fallen slightly agape, emerald eyes roll into the back of her skull with a vexed groan. ❛ Humorous. Now, drink up before it gets cold- there’s nothing more unsavory than coagulated cold blood. ❜

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‘ i love you , but you’re terrifying . ’

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❛ I’d like to say I’m offended, but perhaps you do have your reasons. Is it my temper? ❜

#sisterbit #†- DEAREST BROTHER. (( irving morris. ))#†- VERSE DETERMINANT.

❛ Yes, I must confess this is absolutely what it looks like, but you did leave me unattended and... hungry. If it’s any consolation they were a terrible pianist- practically tone deaf I might add! ❜

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a vampire original character. as created by lou.

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‘ let me guess . anemia ? spot of low blood sugar ? ’ gangly limbs have her pacing , hands shoved to the knuckle in her jean pockets , head cocked as if she were examining a patient . ( now there’s a thought ! ) ‘ you’re looking a little pale there . ’ sucks teeth , rocking on the balms of her feet . ‘ have you been out in the sun recently ? ’

@sanguinebit / sc.

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One glance is all it takes. A once over and she’s already feeling a smidgen of pity for what she’s about to do. ❛ Oh my. ❜ Lips part themselves to speak, curling into the corners of washed out porcelain. ❛ Why if it isn’t an adolescent neanderthal. I thought your kind went extinct thousands of years ago- I stand corrected, and no my little girl... it’s not anemia. What I have is called polymorphous light eruption- otherwise known as an allergy to the sun. Curious, what is it you have other than the obvious acne? ❜

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skepticreal (( agent scully ))

IT’S NOT THAT SHE’S UNUSED to being hit on, for it happens far more often than not, but it’s a bit — odd for a witness to be speaking to her like this. not wanting to offend or anything of the sort, a brow quirks and cheeks flush a light pink. “ i appreciate that… ” her chin drops down, the blush deepening a bit more. however, scully clears her throat quickly and lifts her head once more, both brows raised as if she’s trying to seem… happier than she is. less affected by the compliment. “ i’m not picky, honestly. you’re being kind enough to make me tea, so please don’t go out of your way any more than you are. ” it’s only right to be a polite guest, even though she’s here on business.

❛ What’s that age old saying? ‘True hospitality consists of giving the best of yourself to your guests’ - I believe that was Eleanor Roosevelt. Living by that motto more oftentimes than not keeps both parties satisfied. I’m assuming two sugars will be enough? ❜ A deep breath is taken in, pausing as if not to unintentionally babble, she returns to her cupboard, sifting through a plethora of choices. Not that she’s ever touched a single box- it’s all for show. ❛ So, about that corpse in the rose garden... upon second glance I noticed something peculiar. Those wounds - most if not all appeared to be post mortem if I’m not mistaken. Pardon me, but I’m still trying to wrap my head around the fact someone would want to murder Mrs. Polly...❜

#skepticreal #†- THE TIMES THEY ARE A-CHANGING. (( modern era. ))

livemcre

liv’s positivity month \ september 18th, 2017: @sanguinebit

does this a day late because i’m absolute trash? but like, if people love vampires, this is the OC for you. if you love vampires who are extra, this is the OC for you. she is beautifully designed and flawlessly executed and honestly, the writing is so fluid and smooth. i sometimes feel like i’ve been thrown back a few centuries because of how perfect the muse speaks and how she keeps to the original century she lived in while also moving to interact with those in our own century and it’s so nice to see when she’s “out of place”, so to speak.

seriously tho, wonderful mun & a wonderful oc. i would die for both most likely. who knows. i would die for a lot of people i guess.

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skepticreal (( agent scully ))

SHE’LL LISTEN CLOSELY TO THE woman before her, though she’s a bit caught off guard when offered a beverage. scully can’t help but to chuckle when whiskey is suggested, though, the agent closing her eyes and shaking her head. “ — i’ll take some tea, actually. if you wouldn’t mind? ” it’s been a long morning already, and something hot moving down her throat sounds rather — nice. she shifts on the couch, keeping a gentle smile upon red lips.

❛ Tea? Why yes of course. ❜ An anxious hum lilts from the back her throat. Blink and one might miss the brief wash of concern crept upon otherwise chill porcelain. She’s forgotten to clean the ichor from her kettle. One foolish mistake could lead to unnecessary exposure of fear mongering mortals, and that is the last thing she needs right now. ❛ That blouse of yours’- ❜ She pauses, full lips painting an alluring smile that could reel in even the most vigilant. ❛ ... matches your eyes which dare I say are gorgeous! ❜ With a lingering stare, she cants her head to the side. Stalling without a single bead of sweat shone on comely features. ❛ I almost forgot to ask- how do you take your tea? ❜

#skepticreal #†- THE TIMES THEY ARE A-CHANGING. (( modern era. ))

vamytas (( alex. ))

Alex’s hand follows her instruction and touches the lacklustre lining. “Mmph,” he agrees. “Maybe they weren’t accountin’ on the restin’ participant complainin’ ’n’ slatin’ the business. Lucky thing yer givin’ a voice to the repressed dead – silenced under the cold, cold fist of the totalitarian undertaker.”

❛ At least someone here gets it, but I’m not sure what I was expecting... If there’s no respect for the living we certainly won’t be granted an ounce of mercy in death. ❜ Nimble digits thump against the coffins’ surface as the lining already rips beneath her delicate touch. All she can do now is heave a disappointed sigh. So much for eccentric mattress shopping. Where is she to take her business now? ❛ Not to mention they’re profiting off our sorrows. Quite tacky I might add. ❜

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bitch needs a gucci coffin with louis vuitton funeral wear and sephora death makeup

❛ How did you get this number? Are you a seller? ❜

❛ I’m interested. ❜

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your father arranged for your sister’s abduction. he allowed her to be taken to an alien hybrid program, so that she would survive. as a clone. \ independent & selective samantha mulder of the x-files. loved by liv.

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