#made this a thread

[originalmaneater]

SEND A SYMBOL FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION TO YOURS: ▼ kissing them

{ fiercerebekah​ }

It was late as it always was when they saw each other. Rebekah hadn’t expected it to happen but she loved it. The moment Bekah pressed her lips against her own she felt like something had just clicked. She wasn’t sad anymore. At least for a moment she didn’t feel guilt for leaving Niklaus. For leaving in such a way but would cause him to hate her forever. Curled up there next to the fire Bekah kissed her and it felt right. She put her hands on the others face and kissed her once more. “Why?” Rebekah knew why in her own mind but two girls kissing when she was human wasn’t even thought of.

[arcanistgirlvictoria]

Victoria the Performer

Victoria looked at the bloomers Praline showed off and sighed. “So you got stuck with bloomers as well?! Wow, I would have thought an old perv like Yulyana would design more…skimpy things. But if you think the Asterisk might change things up for me, that would be nice. My own one doesn’t do that, though, or I wouldn’t wear bloomers at all.”

Giggling, Victoria nodded. Normally, she would have been worried that Praline knew about Victor’s tastes, but since Konoe often made clothes for Victoria, Praline probably had that particular information from the ninja. “Oh, I could indeed switch into a pair of my own panties if the Asterisk sucks, though”, she agreed. “Pleasing Victor there won’t be too difficult either way. As for performing…” Victoria thought about it. “It can be anything? Even stuff like… a lapdance?!” That would be so, so much fun. Fighting monsters while teasing Victor sounded wonderful!

Praline’s offer to accompany them was, with that thought in mind, not really welcome, but Victoria had to agree that some buffs - even more than those Victor usually cast on her - would probably help, as would instructions. But still… “You are aware that Victor and I will have a lot of sex while monster hunting though, right?” If Praline turned out to be in love with Victor, that would be definitely not okay.

[vexingvixens]

"Well, I'm not entirely sure how these darn things work," she shrugged. "I just know how to use it, Victoria."

"As for actual performing... I suppose a lapdance would count. Dancing is performing after all, and knowing the pervert, he probably made that count as Performing. Wouldn't be surprised at all."

Praline blinked as Victoria mentioned that she and Victor would probably be having a lot of sex while they were training. They were quite the nymphomaniacs, apparently. Would she want to see them doing the deed?

"Er... I suppose you can blindfold me and Alternis can guard me? I'm sure he wouldn't mind helping out; I imagine you have all sorts of material on him. Plus him being flustered would be fun to see," she chuckled.

[atlanteanwithaclock-deactivated]

Advice on Offspring

"Why…you do not ‘handle’ children. You love them and care for them and give them things that will help them grow. It is the most simple thing in the world, Your Majesty, to love a child." He stroked his beard thoughtfully. "I do not have much advice past that. I can perhaps offer to help when the child is born, if you require my assistant, although perhaps the child’s other parent may be better equipped to this task?"

[omnipotentmoon]

Right. 

Not handling them.

Loving.

Children were not vassals. Still, the Tsar was uncertain of his capacity to be a father. Mani drew in a slow breath, resting a hand on his stomach. When Ombric inquired about the other parent, he faltered. Just what exactly was he supposed to say? Granted, his better half had been bragging left and right of their engagement... he should too.

"My husband has had experience, but far in the past. I do not wish to inquire for fear of riling up bittersweet memories." He also wished to appear in control of his situation

[chaosglow]

Something more || Legolas & Tauriel|| (closed rp)

"Tauriel I am here." He accidentally let her name escape from his lips once more for he was concerned for her that moment. "I did not mean…" He caressed his ivory hands into her auburn strands and whipped her head back gently towards the palm of his hand to comfort her skull from hitting the hard wall. "I will take care of you." Soft and tender were his caring words with his heart pacing quickening by the moment. "You’ll be safe. "Sevig i veleth nîn” [You have my love.] He leaned his face towards her and rested his forehead upon hers. “Come.” He scooped her up in his arms and quickly darted down the hallways, hiding in the shadows when the guards and servants walked by. Taking her to his chambers, he layed her onto his bed and closed his door. He wet her forehead with a damp cloth from water that was in his basin used to wash his face.