While she wasn't a fan of following orders, she'd decided to make an exception. Her heels clicked swiftly against the wooden floor as they made their way away from the crowd. Quite scandalous, but Dulce didn't mind one bit. Once alone he already proceeded to limit her. Then again he managed to actually surprise her by drinking the blood himself. "What exactly? Are you afraid this might lead to something more? There's enough gossip about you spreading all around campus, I hardly think you couldn't handle a vampire." He did smell even better now than far away. Almost intoxicating. "I merely observed you from afar and I might've just liked what I saw. Nothing wrong with that." Dulce grabbed his arm, "you are single, right?"
that was the second time she had brought up these alleged rumors, of course he knew about that damned crystal ball and whatever else nonsense went on at nocturne. vincent didn't need anyone close to his problems or some nosy vampire with pretty eyes.
β i've heard it all before about myself,β he explained gruffly, β vargulfs are a superstition to scare young wolves into behaving, some of us are simply , angrier than others but it doesn't bother me.β
for a moment, he looked down at her hand wondering if it were appropriate to have such a conversation. surely it was a grey area? he didn't truly know and decided to keep quiet on his status for now, unsure if alize counted for something. β wouldn't you like to know? --- surely your studies and friends are more important, unless you plan to do this dance forever? β
As much as she didn't want him to stop, Ariel had reached a limit. She couldn't take much more of him at this time nor was willing to endure even more darkness. While not fully changed or convinced even as she rode out that climax, Ariel still enjoyed every minute with him. The way he unloaded inside of her, like she truly belonged to him. She remained hopeful to have found a worthy match, someone who would understand her pain of being underestimated, overestimated, misunderstood, whatever's the case. Despite her inner conflict, Ariel moved her hips some more, just to fill herself up some more, with herself panting with each new thrust. "Fuck," the Angel moaned.
Leaning in closer against him, she pulled his head up to watch her while he slowly slid out of her. "I can't believe we're here, again." Ariel whispered, slightly smiling, but losing that same smile rather quickly. Disbelief, that was the right word for tonight's... sin. "What if I proposed something far more dangerous? Far worse than.. this? A real proposal. Just us. Against the world."
as the moment subsides, satan continues on studying ariel's features and could see she was spent for now. he wouldn't push this, not when there was so much at stake and mammon at him all the time for making such a decision. satan hoped it wasn't in vain and knew there was a long way to go. the last final movements and groans are drowned out in kisses from sawyerr who massaged her bare ass as she speaks about a new proposal.
β -- ariel..β satan stroked his fingers through her hair next, pondering the idea of taking over with her at his side instead of lilith. as if it already hadn't been combed over by everyone in his corner ten million times. for him it would be something to write stories about, he could not hide the ghost of a smirk on his lips at the thought of corrupting something so pure. sawyer's cock twitched as her body rests against him.
β i want that for us.. , for you, but i saw everything in your eyes just now, you aren't fully prepared to damn yourself away from the others... michael , adam & eve, gabriel, they will all fight to keep things the way they were ...β he reminded her with a distant hint of temptation, not wishing to overwhelm. it had to be ariel's idea.
β i can't have it interfering with my business, darling..it's probably best to stick with them after all -- my bed is always open , regardless. β
She wondered why he'd ask these questions. So he might care a little too much for the person he wanted to have compelled. Not a good idea, but Dulce never really cared for any good ideas. Instead, the vampire shrugged, "not at all. It's like hypnosis. Angel would do the same to me whenever I wouldn't leave. You just get compelled to do as the vampire says, no questions asked. I never knew he compelled me, not until I got changed into a vampire myself. That's the downside."
"Ah, Yara. You do like her a lot, don't you?" Dulce crossed her arms, "I mean, it depends on what you want me to do. Everything has its limits, Raveen."
raveen listened to her intently and then gave a small chuckle, pleased that yara wouldn't know. β relax, we're not going to attack her , don't you want to know what she knows? β there was a pointed look to the vampire, because this had everything to do with getting information and maybe spending time with her. no matter how ill-gotten. how pathetic.
still, if he had a one up around here then the dean would lay off of all the midnight lessons as of late. raveen could also get in with the students on his own.
β i'll be your blood bag for life, you already know you're my person... β he says while clasping his hands to both of the woman's shoulders as if their lives depended on it.
β just a few questions about upcoming events, the key players ... secret locations? she's a dorm advisor she has to know like, everything. β
She enjoyed his presence much more than first anticipated. After all, he knew how to please her best. While this wasn't the only positive aspect of him, Lilith was too caught up in the moment to fully acknowledge all the others way with which he'd made her happy before. Instead, the cursed mortal simply swallowed hard, taking a good minute to just take it all in.
"Not at all," Lilith murmured, with her own hand now pressed against his, "I do love you. You've been there for me, without prejudice. Like no other before." They'd always seen the cursed mortal, the temptress, the first woman to ever defy another. While they could certainly define her, Lilith had attempted to step away from that image, knowing they were all necessary to simply stay alive. "An equal. That's what I am to you, am I not?"
gabriel would happily go on reminding lilith that she truly deserved a love that went beyond just saying the words. β you are , β he agrees with her, glancing at those perfect lips for a second as he pulled her towards the edge.
β ... women are NOT property. β gabriel assured. though he couldn't speak on how others might have treated her, he could imagine life at satan's side wasn't a day at the beach. β you will always be free to do whatever you want, feel whatever --- you may also leave whenever you want too...β while gabriel never wanted that day to arrive, if lilith felt differently at any point of course he'd step aside. βalthough, you will have to put up with the tears, because i've always loved you that much. β
β¦ Is that carlos miranda wandering through sinful Las Vegas? No, wait, itβs none other than SANTIAGO CRUZ, the horseman of π πππππ, now posing as a PRIVATE CHEF in the meantime. a leader of the apocalypse, their soul bears secrets older than Eden itself. Legends say theyβre known to be SPORTIVE and CREATIVE though their true purpose compels them towards being SARCASTIC and GUARDED. When I imagine them, I see LOFTY SMILES, MORNINGS AFTER A NIGHT OF UNREST, CRYING STATUES, PILES OF BLOODIED GOLD COINS, SLEEP FOR DINNER , WEEPING WILLOW VINES and I hear the heavenly choir sing THIS IS THE THING (FINK) to announce the Apocalypse. Now back on Earth as an omen in their own right, but destiny wonβt let them forget their inevitability. β¦Β
the basics .
gender: cis male
pronouns: he / him
sexual orientation: pansexual
height: 6'1 / 187 cm
body type: slim / toned
eye color : ruby red
piercings / tattoo / scars: right earlobe pierced , left side: ( x ) , 3 claw marks from satan's hellhounds.
personality type: ESTP
current location: reno, las vegas.
occupation: private chef
powers: hunger empowerment
character inspo: CARMY BERZATTO ( x ) , ( x ) , ( x ) .
triggers: death, ab*se, starvation. ( heavily implied )
BIOGRAPHY.
dubbed the horseman of famine and owner of a black horse, santiago cruz was freed by cain shortly after the death of GOD. currently he is working as a private chef for celebrities and small events. his position in the battle was made perfectly clear by cain : don't blow your cover. something they would have to define clearly as he was hosting parties and personal hunger strikes left and right. if there was someone's hunger or finances to exploit he would do it, with no question. already that boring angel MICHAEL had fallen for the plan, this was best for everyone. a slow, painful lesson in greed and his personal favorite, HUNGER. it also gave him an excuse to get close to another being santiago has had his eyes on for quite some time.
nothing felt better to him than feeling the desperation feeding off of people to satisfy a perpetual void. the poor heavenly creatures and demons alike had no idea of what was yet to come or how quickly they'd all succumb to being eaten alive from sin.
β¦ Is that anya taylor joy joining Las Vegas from the heavens? No, waitβitβs none other than AZRAEL (AZRA CAMPBELL), posing as a 34 year old mortal working as a MEDICAL EXAMINER. They'reΒ Heavenβs own DEATH USHER. Born as an πππππ, theyβre said to be OPTIMISTIC and CLUMSY, though whispers accuse them of HAUNTED and TEMPERAMENTAL sins, especially after the War in Heaven shattered their innocence. When I picture them, I see roses caught in a fiery blaze in the bleak midwinter, time winding backwards, six minutes to sunrise and hear the heavenly choir sing WILDFLOWER (BILLIE EILISH) just for them. Their purpose still lingers despite the constant threat awaiting them, will they heal the rift between Heaven and Hellβ¦ or tear it wider? β¦
gender: cis female
pronouns: she / her
sexual orientation: pansexual
height: 5'7 / 170cm
body type: slim / toned
eye color: lavender
piercings / tattoos / scars: earlobes double pierced, right cartilage,
left arm ( x ) .
personality type: INFJ
current location: las vegas , nevada .
occupation: medical examiner
powers: death manipulation ( xx ) & watcher.
character inspo: ( x ) , ( x ) , ( x ) , ( x ) .
triggers: death, murder, gaslighting.
BIOGRAPHY.
destined to usher people away from their humanely forms for centuries, of course azrael knew something was wrong once CAIN had murdered GOD. although michael and chamuel insisted upon keeping everyone in the dark while they figured out their next moves ; she had other plans. circling the watcher's well for answers , azra just wasn't convinced there was nothing going on. there had to be a reason they were all sent down to earth. all she had to do was find someone willing to go the extra mile and get past those pearly gates -- now abandoned --- much like all of them.
for now, azra worked to serve and prevent some of her visions but recently it seemed that someone was "delivering" these cases to her. death seemed to follow her everywhere. this person must have known about angels or at the very least they were trying to SEND A MESSAGE. no matter how quickly she moved in preventing all of the things happening in her visions someone was three steps ahead, killing the person meant to be saved.
azra is wondering if she might give up on pursuing the killer and pursuing good , much like LUCIFER had suggested. of course he was in disguise as GABRIEL at the time and azra was upset about losing another person to death. all while being gaslight by the others over the death of GOD. when she found out the truth , there would be hell to pay and a one way ticket to the throne --- if she wanted it of course.
β¦ Is that alexander skarsgΓ₯rd joining Las Vegas from the heavens? No, waitβitβs none other than MICHAEL (MICHAEL CULLEN), posing as a 38 year old mortal working as a PERSONAL TRAINER / NUTRITIONIST. They'reΒ Heavenβs own WARRIOR. Born as an πππππ, theyβre said to be RELIABLE and PROTECTIVE, though whispers accuse them of COMBATIVE and PROUD sins especially after the War in Heaven shattered their innocence. When I imagine them, I see morning dew clinging to blades of grass and leaves , a distant battle cry far out on the horizon and hear the heavenly choir sing SPEEDING CARS (WALKING ON CARS) just for them. Their purpose still lingers despite the constant threat awaiting them, will they heal the rift between Heaven and Hellβ¦ or tear it wider? β¦
the basics .
gender: cis male
pronouns: he / him
sexual orientation: pansexual
height: 6'4 / 193cm
body type: athletic / toned
eye color: rust
piercings / tattoos / scars: none
personality type: ISTJ
current location: las vegas , nevada .
occupation: personal trainer / nutritionist
powers: super strength & super speed.
character inspo: JAVERT ( les mis ) & CAPTAIN AMERICA .
triggers: none.
BIOGRAPHY .
he was the warrior and father figure lording over all them with his demons his superior charisma and strength. michael considered himself to be as loveable as he was unforgiving. with the death of GOD still left ringing in his ears, much like chamuel all he could do was stop others from straying , though michael fears it was too late for talking. the others had always viewed him to be insufferably proud and too stubborn for his own good. michael always followed God's orders without question or fight and because of that many suggested him to be something of a FAVORITE. the first to be called, the last to see Him go. could he help that he was made to be the strongest instead of a messenger or a lover? even if he'd been a human, michael was certain he'd have become a cop or soldier turned commanding officer. without rules or order they would all fail.
so far only michael and chamuel are aware of God's death. while he struggled to keep the other from falling apart, he spent his time uplifting others and pining for a certain angel. of course michael knew with things slowly falling apart that she might have slipped through his fingers for good , but he could still try, again and again? right?
there it was , that small deceiving, playful glint in her eye that lingered outside of his lectures and throughout the corridors. vincent hadn't ever dealt with something like this but a few of his colleagues suggested there was a tiny crush. my god the rumors were true. β come with me ... β he ordered the young woman while leading the way. if he didn't put an end to this now, he would be in trouble and dulce already had a habit of doing whatever the fuck she pleased.
β entiendo que sientes algo por mΓ... β he says once they are in a more private location and lifts the glass off of her to down its contents for himself. β no puede suceder , i thought you to be an alluring person, but this? i don't find it interesting, β
t; 'i understand you have some feelings for me // it cannot happen. '
Feeling her lips against his, Ariel leaned in deeper, her body slightly changing position with her back arching. He tasted like every sin she'd ever wanted to commit but didn't have the guts to actually commit. Now would be her time to finally let go of everything, to just life, be free, above all. "Just for you," she moaned yet again, her hips rolling on top of him to further push him in until the very end. Despite it hurting for just a moment, Ariel just continued, too completely drunk in love to ever let that stop her. Trivial, everything else just blurred and he remained. Her tongue glided alongside his, tasting Satan almost to distract herself from the fast approaching climax.
Sucking along his thumb once he'd pushed it in, she could finally feel herself climax. Her eyes rolled back in complete pleasure as she hummed loudly against his thumb. Even with herself coming, Ariel continued to move, hoping he'd just come inside of her and never stop. He was hers, completely, if she could help it. All that power circling through her veins got her hooked, eager for more, which is exactly why she wanted for him to mark her as well, to be united with her.
there would be a lot of things she would do that were JUST FOR HIM , going forward , sawyer focused on her back arching. β that's it...oh fuck...you're doing so well, darling... β the marvel is visible on his face as he felt himself slipping closer to that edge but her orgasm was more important. he made sure to kiss every part of ariel's face and body as she came, forcing her body to stay rigid as he fucked them through it. her clit throbbed underneath his thumb, wet from her own excitement. he meant it to masare when he said that he was perfectly capable of bringing down an angel or two.
β you're mine, ariel, mine......β he urges and then held the woman steady as hot shots of cum spill into her. satan groaned, watching the woman's naked form as it convulsed so deliciously. a bit of light spills back into the space as sawyer went back to sucking ariel's nipple and swatted the woman's ass.
"You'll be fine in no time, mh?" Dulce bit her finger and pressed her blood against his wounds, sealing them again. "Just don't get killed within the next 24 hours or else you'll actually be sired to me. Or worse. Become my Thrall." Dulce shrugged playfully, grinning and licking her lips in a provocative, but certainly effective way. She'd have to reapply her red lipstick, now that everything had been stained and her lips were now slightly bruised from the sucking. What a delicious, incredibly tasty man. She'd definitely have to keep him close. "Mhh, become mine, Raveen, and I will help you with whatever you need. This way I might actually behave, who knows?" The steps got busier by the second, but Dulce didn't step aside nor cared. "I'm sure I could compel someone for you? Someone you desire?"
raveen smiled to her as he coud feel the wound close and their private moment was over. making a point to press himself against the wall as student life went on around them, the raven searched once more for a particular someone. once yara did show up , he couldn't help but to ask, β it doesn't hurt, right? and ... will they know what happened after... after it's done? β yara had already made it clear she wouldn't give him the time of day any other way. this would be his chance to get to know her in a stress free enviornment.
β yara tokaslan ? β he inquired softly , gesturing with his chin as she had stopped to put up a few notices on a board closeby.
Maybe that's why she'd been created: to become the wife of an Angel, not another human. The will of God did work in mysterious ways and maybe they'd just have to play the long game before finally ascending the throne. Just the way Gabriel teased and pleasured her, Lilith finally believed, even for just a moment. With her own breath caught in her throat, her stomach then suddenly deflated as she tried to stall all movement to not come already. He was otherworldly, obviously. Lilith wondered if all Angels possessed such... talents, but it really didn't matter anymore. "Gabriel, don't stop." she pleaded. Not only should he keep on pleasure her, but keep on saying those things to her. For the first time in forever someone did worship her for who she truly wanted to be. "I--," she took a shaky breath, trying not to moan, "I think I'm in love with you."
gabriel pressed on, dropping a long line of saliva as he played with her in a loving manner, gently applying pressure with his tongue. doing his best and only work, the man was about to stick a finger in most depraved spot when she utters that phrase. falling back, gabriel had never fellt such whiplash in his life.
β l-lilith... β a short , confident smile cocked on his lips as the angel was certain the woman was simply trying to distract. β if you don't want the oral you could just say so.. β gabriel teases her as he rose up to hpld one of her cheeks, β ... is something pressuring you to say this? β
closed starter for @sanguined-noir (Vince x Dulce)
She'd been stalking him for a while now, just casually checking out his lectures and how he behaved. A bit animalistic, rough around the edges, just what she liked. After all, Dulce now played a significant, positive role in the lives of other supernatural beings. Now far away from her hunter family, she could at least spend her time in the presence of those likely-minded people. So when she approached him at one of Nocturne Colleges' parties, she completely ignored Raveen's promise and warning to not approach him. Maybe she'd be able to change fate after all. Stupid mistake. "Professor Rey, hey." Dulce leaned against the column, casually holding a glass of blood in her hand, raising it to further get his attention. "I didn't think you'd actually join us tonight. You seem like such a loner. I might be wrong or maybe you're simply hiding." The vampire grinned.
Oh God. She'd forsaken her holy father for just another night in hell. Every inch of her body practically ignited in that very moment, her heart racing, her heartbeat quickening with each new thrust. Ariel believed he'd destroy her in the end, but for the first time in forever she actually lived, not just followed. An added bonus was the fact that everybody feared Satan. His looks as well, she just kept staring at him, mouth agape as she moved her hips on top of him, feeling him stir inside of her. Together as one, an Angel and a Demon, Ariel now believed the way to salvation and peace would be a unification, to follow her own interests rather than somebody else's.
"Satan," she whimpered close to his lips, almost kissing him again. The Angel considered herself ruined already. Her soul longed for him, more than anything else. To be understood, by him of all people, seemed to her as the biggest irony. Still, nothing compared. "You feel so good. Please don't stop." She herself increased the pace, with her own wetness dripping out of her now, thoroughly coating his cock. Slightly pressing her own forehead against his, Ariel grinned, pleasure completely taking over. "You're mine," she proclaimed, "all mine. Not Lilith's, not Lucier's. Mine. Satan."
with each flutter of his balls, satan knew he could push ariel over the edge and keep her there in his cage of lies. all it would take is a few more unholy deeds. it was written in the way her eyes would black out for a singular second before returning back to normal with a heavenly glow. scared indeed. satan thought to himself as he brushes locks of ariel's hair from her face as he connected their lips. he would just have to dig deeper , though something continues to pain him in doing so.
β ariel ..that's right, louder darling...i want to hear you moan for me... β satan said in her ear while tugging the angel's hair back as his cock dug against the woman's pleasure spot. truly it was filthy how well the woman knew her way around the head of him. sawyer groans loudly, hissing from the constant matched rhythms and the sounds of her cunt slapping his balls which clapped against her sloppy wet center. both of them rode out that wave building uo hotter all the time in a dark hot sensation that left him floating.
β oh yesss, that's it ...take every fucking bit of it...mm..don't let it fall out.. β he instructed, deep in as his thumb pressed in her mouth as he thrusted to a hungry, maddening pace. β you're so close to it... no going back...β
She took a deep, unnecessary breath, tasting the iron within his blood as it reacted with the air, filling her dead lungs. With Dulce's lips and teeth thoroughly coated, the vampire finally grinned, completely satisfied with the way he tasted. "I would never," Dulce whispered near his ear before licking alongside his wounded neck, just to lick up any blood leaving him now. "You taste delicious." She finally looked at him again. "I hope I wasn't too forceful. Honestly, I might get used to it," the vampire giggled. "Are you willing or not..? We could be of use to each other. I might behave."
for a moment , raveen notice how his thoughts ground to a halt the way a cold shower or missing a step could rattle you. her tongue and lips suckling at him in such a rough manner almost had him salivating. he tried to focus on playing with her roots, certain that dulce could do just about anything to him from now on. she smelled nice and was a secure individual unlike many around the campus. that alone left him sure she could be allowed to feed on him as the dean suggested.
β yes.. β one hand instinctively clamps to the wound though it wouldn't make much difference, he felt a bit dizzy looking to her. β i think we'll be in eachother's company for a long time..β
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