#bloodsymphony

[dhampirblood-blog]

       All it took was but his touch alone to come undone, his slender frame finding perfect fit against the body of the hunter below him. Such contrast, cool against heat, rough against smooth, perfectly complimenting one another as their bodies slowly began to intertwine. What a sight it must have seemed, were anyone to know, the vampire seducing the innocent human, but oh, how truly it was the other way around. It took hardly more than his touch, the soft hush of his voice to lull him into a complete sense of ease and longing. 

       Too long he’d been without him, a few day’s hunt leaving him desperate for his touch. How he craved the feeling of his body, the rugged scratch of his face, his chest against his own, the way calloused hands did guide his hips into a soft roll, creating friction as he came into contact with his heat. 

       Such a quiet confession, was enough to leave him chuckling, long lashes dusting his cheeks as golden eyes soon locked with his. “Quite the compliment, to know that I leave you aching for something so simple as this...” Yet all words were lost, too quickly, so sudden his lips came crashing against his own. How his head spun, lost in the intoxicating scent of his partner, leaving him pressed in desperation against his body. A soft moan instead rose from his throat, tongue brushing against his own as his hips began to grind with purpose- hope he had the same sort of want and need as himself. Each passing moment the heat only grew, leaving his breath falling heavy against his lover’s lips. “Prove to me how much you missed me. Show me...”  // continued with @bloodsymphony.

[devilalchemy]

ALABASTRINE  FACADE,  STILL,  MOTIONLESS    as a basilica’s florentine saint,  laid crowned in a wreath of palladium.   sacrosanct,  and deific,  the morningstar  post-fall,  and graceless profanity,  become idolatry with aether-gilded rapture and ozone clinging yet to desecrated flesh.  to the  twin scars  flayed in gaping parallel.  and only the blood,  artfully emblazoned,  rendered in  aleatory  languor across marble in relief,  could mark this as a soul yet  alive.  one that hung  suspended in a purgatory  between  somewhat alive  and the absolution of  death.                                 not for long;  not long now.  if this was the solitary taste of  paradise  pilfered with sericon fingertips he could dare covet  before damnation,  he welcomed it.

@dhampirblood​   /   SANCTUS,  SANCTUS,  ET SALVUS.

[vanatcrul-blog]

THERE ARE STRANGE COUNTRIES IN THE CONFINES OF OUR MINDS, mazes of the soul ready to test your own self and reality. But should these illusions be trusted as omen, or disregarded only as tricks ? Wandering within the dark corridors of a house he knows reduced to cinders, he knows something is coming from this dream of his ( or is it one ? ). A NIGHTMARE, that's all he thinks it is, strange enough for him to remark - he's oddly aware of the ephemeral character of this world, something that makes him even more warry of his surroundings. Each step making his heart race, he feels like he's coming closer to some kind of conclusion, one he's not entirely ready to see.

STAIRS LEADS HIM ON A PATH HE ONCE KNEW WELL, a familly portrait sit in the middle of the room ( faces like ghost hardly appearing under the candle light ). But what shakes him is a presence, a silhouette underlined by this fire that slowly burns. EYES FIXED UPON THIS FORM, he knows something is not right. It's a certitude, crawling under his skin. “ — What on earth is going on here... ” He catches a glimpse of a face, his gaze tracing a scar just like his.

@bloodsymphony | Liked for a starter

[draculc]

                        @bloodsymphony !!!

              the candle’s light was doing its best to stay lit,   engaging in continuous battles against the darkness surrounding it.   T’was a dimly lit nightmare.    Crimson follows the Candle light dance,   with nothing more than an empty expression.   It symbolism vaguely comes to mind;   the thought of humanity’s struggle.   Doing whatever necessary to keep themselves alive,   no matter who they’d destroy underneath their feet.   A wildfire indeed...   How repulsive.   Just as a hand reaches to snuff out the light, he pulls back.   There was an echo of foot steps...   Ah   ---   finally. 

          ‘   Human’s seem so attracted to the light,   did you see it as a symbol of hope  ?   A path that would lead you out of the shadows  ?   ❜

[forzia-blog]

@bloodsymphony  //  sc.

          ❝  you’re  not  actually gonna buy all those are you?  don’t listen to the shop-keep. he’s only interested in your money; only one should do the trick. . .  besides, his prices were lower two days ago. he’s hiking them up because we’re at the carnival.  ❞      wide-eyed, the little hero watched in dismay. bombs were potent and several of them lugged around on your back could KILL you.  especially  with so many sharp objects lying around town.

[unmegami]

@bloodsymphony //  sc.

         ❝  Oh  my,  i’m  afraid that i don’t know much about vampires at all . ❞   Belldandy’s eyes were wide, hands clasped together at the front of her dress. This man was FIERCE, hiding beneath those bones a strong and gentle heart.   ❝  you’ve been through so much, trevor belmont, i... wish there was something more i could do to help.  ❞

[vampirekilling]

Rumour has it you once ate ten roasted chickens in one sitting.

A surprising feat in any capacity, the other's words had struck a familiar memory in the warrior's mind. If sweat or nerves had been more apparent, there might have been a lingering bead there before fair features donned a slight shade of red that matched his hair. Having cleared his throat soon after, the dip of his gaze might have spoke volumes.

"Eleven. But they were not too sizable."

[darkmetamorphosis-blog1]

bloodsymphony respondeu seu post:            just a remind that this blog is...

i’m so sorry you’re having to deal with this. also being single shipped, i’ve received similar asks and offense. I hope you no longer have to deal with this bs.

Did you have to deal with such thing too? What’s wrong with people?? :v Really, it’s so SELFISH and disrespectful. With me and my partner. I hope with this “call out” this person examine his/her conscience.