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sanguis vampyr. a multi-muse vampire blog. featuring muses from true blood, interview with the vampire and the vampire diaries universe. penned by camelia. she/her/her's. 21+.
&. 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬.
( this is basically just a very self indulgent list of various fluff, angst, and suggestive themed dialogue sentence starters. )
❛ i could keep you safe. they’re all afraid of me. ❜
❛ i’m trying to fix your hair, so hold still. ❜
❛ your heart is beating so fast right now. ❜
❛ promise me you’ll still be here when i wake up. ❜
❛ you’re not as bad as everyone says you are. ❜
❛ i thought you’d like some company. ❜
❛ clean yourself up. you're getting blood all over the place. ❜
❛ here, give this a try and tell me what you think. ❜
❛ you can kiss me, you know. ❜
❛ come back to bed. ❜
❛ you look good like this. ❜
❛ working together again, it’s just like old times. ❜
❛ how is it you always know what i need, huh? ❜
❛ you’re lucky you got away with only a scratch. ❜
❛ i can’t imagine losing someone like that. i’m sorry. ❜
❛ you know you can always talk to me. ❜
❛ the only one who gets to kill you, is me. ❜
❛ so, what do i owe this pleasure? ❜
❛ ah, so you aren’t heartless after all. ❜
❛ may i have this dance? ❜
❛ it’s okay, you can touch me. i won't break. ❜
❛ enemies make the best lovers, you know. ❜
❛ hold still. this might sting a little. ❜
❛ we can't keep doing this. ❜
❛ you look like you've got something to say. ❜
❛ just relax and let me take care of you. ❜
❛ thought you’d be lighter without all that blood. ❜
❛ i had it under control. you didn’t need to do that. ❜
❛ everything looks so beautiful from up here. ❜
❛ you treat all your ladies like this? ❜
❛ well? how do i look? ❜
❛ can’t sleep? ❜
❛ do you mind if i smoke? ❜
❛ i’m scared of ending up alone. ❜
❛ i don’t think i’ve ever seen you smile. ❜
❛ how long has it been since you've slept? ❜
❛ you are losing my interest, and that’s very dangerous. ❜
❛ i’d suffer hell if you’d tell me what you’d do to me tonight. ❜
❛ you look really pretty right now. ❜
❛ i’ve never cared for anyone the way i care for you. ❜
❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜
❛ just a few more stitches and you’ll be as good as new. ❜
❛ i’d say we make a pretty good team. ❜
❛ i want you to forget this ever happened. ❜
❛ i'm here for business — not pleasure. ❜
❛ if i didn't know any better, i'd say you were jealous. ❜
❛ you'd look better down on your knees. ❜
❛ fine, keep acting like you hate me. ❜
❛ kiss me again. ❜
❛ are you asking me out on a date? ❜
❛ just sit there and look pretty and let me handle this. ❜
❛ you okay? caught you staring off into space again. ❜
❛ well, i do feel better now that you're here. ❜
❛ i'm not drunk enough for this. ❜
❛ why is it whenever we see each other, you’re covered in blood? ❜
❛ i was wrong about you. ❜
❛ the first time i met you, i had no idea you'd mean this much. ❜
❛ you gonna be a good girl / boy for me? ❜
❛ i’m not afraid of you. ❜
❛ books mean more to me than people anyway. ❜
❛ i just wanted to say thank you for protecting me. ❜
❛ how about a kiss goodnight? ❜
❛ i don’t have time for distractions right now. ❜
❛ you shouldn’t be out here by yourself. ❜
❛ if i have to think about one more thing today, my head will explode. ❜
Some Questions Sentence Starters
“Where are you going?”
“What are you doing?”
“Where is __?”
“And where, do you think, are you are going?”
“Who do you think you are?!”
“Who are you?”
“Who is that?”
“Who did this?”
“Where are my __?”
“How on earth did you manage to hurt yourself?”
“How did this happen?”
“How could you?!”
“What the fuck?”
“There’s nothing between us, is there?”
“How can I fix this?”
“Do you need a hug?”
“Is sorry not enough?”
“Is there anything I can do to help?”
“It’s over, isn’t it?”
“How can someone of your size bleed this much?”
“It hurts, doesn’t it?”
“Is it supposed to hurt?”
“How can you go off without me like this?”
“You’re not happy, are you?”
“Why won’t you listen to me?”
“How can we stop this?”
“Can you just shut up?!”
“Why are you bleeding?!”
“Do you think you can help me?”
“Can you smile for me?”
“Why are you so sad?”
“Are you okay?!’
“What are you?”
?+ Add your own!
Sookie already had a sense of regret for even offering to do this. Nora had been wanting to make a meal out of the faerie since the first moment she laid eyes on her - or smelled her for that matter. Just a single whiff was enough to drive Eric's sister wild and want to sink her teeth into her. She was basically handing herself right over to the creature's carnal desires. She flinched hard when she felt the sharp protrusion of the vampire's fangs in her arm. ❝ Yeah, whatever, just hurry up, ❞ she grimaced.
Promises to Eric on Godric's blood were forgotten, momentary guilt washing away as the crimson liquid seeped from twin puncture wounds and into her waiting mouth. Nearly six hundred years and Sookie was the only faerie she'd encountered, much less fed from. She could taste the blonde's trepidation on her blood, sweet as it was. She could understand what all the fuss was about, could easily allow herself to get lost in the allure of the faerie's blood.
But she didn't. No, instead she pulled away. Even punctured her own thumb against her fang before letting them disappear to heal the blonde's wrist before releasing her. "I'm not going to kill you." Despite how she'd acted the first time they'd met, she could control her urges.
A closed starter for - @sanguis-vampyr
The sound of feet moving towards here were instantly recognized by the redhead despite it having been several years since she'd last seen the woman. "I do hear congratulations are in order... Chancellor." She spoke the word in heavily accented English, icy gaze shifting away from the equally icy landscape of the redhead's nest in the French mountains to meet the brunette in question.
"Merci d'avoir répondu à mon invitation." It was spoken with the barest upturn of her lips.
The brunette couldn't help the smirk that danced across her features at the ginger's words. "Thank you," it was murmured as she came to stand beside the other woman. Her own blue eyed gaze danced out to the landscape of the redhead's land, wondering for a moment if these were lands owned by the woman in her human years.
Her gaze returned to Sophie-Anne, quirking a brow. "Eh bien, quand vous mentionnez une sorte de proposition, comment étais-je censé dire non ? Vous avez parlé de l'achat de la Louisiane ? De quoi avez-vous besoin de terres en Amérique alors que vous en avez autant ici?"
❝ This is a one-time thing, so you better start drinkin' before I change my mind, got it? ❞ With an inconvenienced expression on her face, she held out her forearm for them to take — and then bite from, bracing herself for it.
✞ ───── open starter for sookie stackhouse !
The brunette hesitated despite the pain of the UV bullets she'd just dug out of herself and tossed into the faerie's grass. "My brother is going to kill me when he finds out." She muttered, reaching nevertheless for the blonde's wrist. "If he asks, you offered." Spoken just before sinking fangs into sunkissed flesh.
Claudia was my dark child, my love, evil of my evil. Claudia broke my heart.
Claudia: What is it, Maître? Armand: It's a flea circus. May it remind you of your humble beginnings. Would you have us? Claudia: Yes, Maître.
you destroyed our family.