#abyssaldesire

[praesensi]

@abyssaldesire (teehee idol au-)

Belial had been near pouting the whole time, much to her friend group's chagrin, as she had been the unlucky soul friend to fill the empty slot they had in their group for this concert or whatever they had ended up dragging her to.

It's not like she disliked whoever they were seeing, nor was it the atmosphere. It just wasn't her thing.

Nor was backstage, in fact it might've been worse than being out with the general crowd. The eager squeals of her friends were more concentrated despite how hard Belial tried to focus on the words on the screen of her phone.

Until the squeals turned into more hushed, quickened whispers as Belial found herself being slightly more crowded against the stack of travel cases she was basically trying to hide behind. So much for that attempt.

The man before her did look familiar, standing in front of her like he owned every bit of the space. Just like he owned every bit of the stage.

Belial pressed her phone against her chest, her nose wrinkling ever so slightly as she stared up at the man with faintly narrowed eyes.

"Do you invade everyone's personal space like this?" She asked surprisingly bluntly. Like being interrupted in the middle of her reading was akin to a cardinal sin.

[iinfausta]

@abyssaldesire

Perhaps she had gotten a little carried away on her vacation, having been sent by Jenna (practically against her will) to take at least some time off after having worked herself to the bone for far longer than she should have.

And yea maybe she should've been a little more vocal in the fact that she'd be leaving for an undetermined amount of time, as she had been his bodyguard.

But maybe Kairos forgot. On purpose. It wasn't like she left unannounced though! She remembered to at least text him.

She only hoped he wouldn't be too mad now that she was showing up at his door once her vacation was over.

"Raf!" Kai called out, followed by a small huff as she placed her hand on her hip. "You definitely know I'm here already, you gonna open up?" She wondered.

[0nyxfeathers]

Moan -from Raf (abyssaldesire) purely for funsies in case crowfish was your thing >_>

((Oh I love CrowFish. Let's do this.)

The event had been... enjoyable. It wasn't because of the ancient artifacts or the multitude of paintings that depicted interpretations of history. It wasn't because of the exchange he had made, using the gallery as cover.

It was because he had run into the artist again.

They had met a few times in the past at these events, condemned to sip expensive champagne and listen to self proclaimed 'experts' in fields they had no experience in. The artist, Rafayel, had been actually interesting, fascinating in his thoughts. And beneath it, there was something... deeper, something beneath the surface.

It didn't hurt that he was very easy on the eyes. 'Handsome' didn't quite fit. Beautiful.

Later when the event had ended and Sylus retired to his Linkon apartment, the Crow entered in a daze, tossing his coat aside to the armchair. He flopped onto the couch with little grace. Maybe it had something to do with all the champagne, but he felt warm as he kept thinking back to those striking eyes and that vibrant smile.

How would.... how would those plush lips look wrapped around his cock?

A jolt of arousal shot through him and before he realized, his hand had already pressed against his thigh and was slowly sliding up. Already hard, he gave up resisting and with a rattle of metal, the belt was unfastened and pants open. "Ohhhh, .... good boy, Rafayel."

[ferrumwulf]

┊ ⋆ @abyssaldesire howled: you  keep  pushing,  and  i'll  push  you  back. -Caleb

he rises to his feet, hood half obscuring his face, the wolf maw he wears as a mask cracked and falling to reveal the blood that drips from the split lip that still stretches into a smile. ❛ maybe i wanna see how hard you can push, colonel, ❜ valko quips, and there's a taunting lilt to his voice that he absolutely means. he thumbs at the blood, advances towards this man who thinks valko can be intimidated with a little skirmish. ❛ how else will we figure out how we can get from enemies to lovers here?

[corefate]

“it's strange how you can be surrounded by people and still feel alone.” -Maiko to Valko? (@Abyssaldesire)

hands fold at the table, he nods slowly at her. an understanding. they were tired of all of the hand shaking, it was all part of his role, the chairman. the face of his company, valko can’t help but curl his lip into a sly grin. “you’ll get used to it, i did.” a confession to maiko, gold irises narrow on her carefully, leaning back against the bar chair. “it’ll numb for awhile, then you just kinda get used to it.” — his family, a time they spent absolutely every minute together to now, not so much. “but,” he pauses, his hand reaches for hers carefully. “i’m here now.”

[endism]

"Drink from me. Let’s make this bond permanent." Hehehe Caleb (abyssaldesire)

❪ 死 ❫ : @abyssaldesire

𝙼𝙾𝚅𝙴𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃𝚂 𝙷𝙰𝙻𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙰𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙾𝚂𝙴 words, and her attention completely turned to him, she stared at him for a moment as in to confirm if she heard him correctly. ‘ drink from him ‘ ? it was something she expected from caleb but with how quick this offer came caught the vampire off guard. if this was something he wanted then she had no reasons to say no. although all that troubled her was knowing that once she started and gotten a taste of such sweet, metallic ichor ⸻ there was no stopping. and that alone struck fear within the bloodsucker. yet a sick and twisted thought … no, a want to see the other writhe in pain ignited something within her. even then maeve had no troubles keeping that excitement hidden within. “ are you sure … ? once you solidify this is something you truly want, there is no going back. i won’t allow it. ”

[iinfausta]

“ where do you think you’re going? ”  caleb♡ (abyssaldesire)

𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒

@abyssaldesire

Kairos's fingers twitched at her sides, a tremble settling in her hands at the mere sound of his voice.

It was, to put it simply, embarrassing.

It had always been too easy for Caleb to get a reaction out of her, even more so when they were younger. So to know that even now, even in her kind of situation, he still had this much of an effect on her?

An ache was left in her chest that made her feel like she may very well implode at any moment.

"Away," was the only thing she managed to get out, only barely able to make sure her voice didn't sound too strained. "From this. From you. From everything. I need... I need a break," Those words came out more strained, almost a wheeze.

Embarrassing, embarrassing, embarra-

She cleared her throat. "Mister Colonel has quite an intimidating presence, after all." Kairos managed to joke.

[musehotpot]

@abyssaldesire said: I wanted to reach out so many times. I just never knew what to say. SnowFish

Zayne sits quietly with that, fingers curling around the warm mug of hot chocolate sitting in front of him. He could understand where Rafayel was coming from. So many times he'd wanted to reach out but not known what to say. He never thought they'd cross paths again, especially not in a small café like this. But now that they were here, sitting at a table tucked away in the corner, he didn't want to let the opportunity pass him by without at least trying.

"We can start with 'hello' and see where that takes us," he finally says, looking up at the other man, corner of his mouth lifted in a soft, almost imperceptible smile.