#erebus-richter

[bitemychains]

Víbora wasn’t sure whether to be relieved or worried that Erebus hasn’t returned home since before the incident.

Worried because she didn’t know if anything has happened to him. He hasn’t called or been by so she has no idea if he will come back. Granted, he’s not obligated to do so, but still. Her relief comes from the fact his house is still not in the best condition. She has gotten rid of the body and cleaned up as much broken glass, blood and brain matter as possible, working without rest for days. However, blood still seeped in his carpet and she couldn’t move any of the broken furniture out as easily as she did the body. Not to mention a couple of holes and craters in the walls.

She had no idea how she was going to explain this when he returned. If he returned. Would he even believe the evil twin story? Would he regret buying her and send her back? So much thoughts plagued her as she sat on her hands and knees, scrubbing at a blood stain in the carpet with a bucket of soap and water.

@erebus-richter

[wrcthh]

“Sir—-” it is surprisingly easy to slip into learned behaviour; or perhaps he made it easy. The air he carried himself with, something old, royal almost. It’s easy to forget how much she loathes being here, at least for the moment it is. “What can I do for you?” 

@erebus-richter​

[undead-kennedy]

[Phone call, because he can't be bothered to leave the house much these days.] Leopold, are you in the city? I have a favour to ask of you.

I rarely leave it anymore. What can I do for you Erebus? 

[wrcthh]

💝 :*

↳ send in a ‘💝’ for a random special valentine’s day kiss

random number generator said: 5. A kiss on the Jaw

It’s a given, that she follows his request. She had enjoyed their last encounter greatly and he paid well, so why wouldn’t she? He’s quite intoxicating, all of him, really. The fire, that burns under his skin and yearns to consume her whole with every touch, however, was what leads her to ask how high, when he tells her to jump. 

She’s frustrated, that he’s still dressed, that there is at least one layer of clothing between his skin and hers, while she’s already seated on his lip. At least, his hands were roaming her skin, where the skirt of her dress had hiked up—-  Though it’s not enough, is never enough, she fucking needs more.

Her tongue drags along his skin, savouring his taste as much as the heat she feels burning beneath her lips when they press against his jaw. She lingers, scrapes her teeth against skin, soothes with her tongue and kisses again. 

[stassi-devereux]

‘ My lips are like skittles. Wanna taste the rainbow? ‘ ;)

“The real question is -- what do I get for making it to the end of said rainbow?”

[arlcnchevalier]

💝 (*cackling wildly*)

Arlon had always felt terrible about causing such ire between himself and Erebus. It had not been his intention to befuddle Gules as he had. So one night, he appeared before the other master. He couldn’t offer Erebus much, but he could offer an olive branch, a bordeaux from a good year before he leaned down to press a kiss to each of the man’s cheeks. A formal french greeting before leaning back up, grin tugging at his features. “One of these days... we may grow to like each other, you know.”

[israelskelton]

“Did you get any of those rose petals stuck between your ass cheeks?” *cackle*

“Vy? Last I checked vu veren't remotely hinteresded und now vu're hinquiring apout mein ass. Hm. Zeems zusbicious, Erepus... Vu vant to bull zem out or zomezing?”

[defectivelabwolf]

“Even though I peed myself in the middle of our date, we still had a good time.” >:)

Tesla gave Erebus a look. “Do cthonics and vampires actually have the ability to urinate, sir?”