#movrningbride

[draacul]

ngl i came back for one (1) bride @movrningbride

[hahaheehooha]

@movrningbride​   hi

       There’s a low growl. He can’t remember her name. It’d just BEEN there. And now it isn’t. He can’t….. reMeMBeRRrrRRRRR.

       But really, this was better than eating rice slapped between raw fish and seaweed. He can tell her TYPE. Thin, surprising. Secretive. Trying to drag his attention in with those looooong legs that he REALLY wanted to CUT INTO. That flowy black garment seeps across down to his pant leg. He reaches over, palm covering her thigh, pinching at the inner flesh……….   Except.     This is where he doesn’t let go.

       This is where he INFLICTS PAIN.

       ‘     Can sneak a knife   ANYWHERE   these daaayyyssss.   . ..   .   .   ‘

          MOVE, and-----     she’ll feel it.      riiiiiight.

                                          There.

[vampyrasa]

              "take a break, my lord,"   verona insists as she places herself into his lap; his jaw laid under siege by purposeful kisses.   "you've been in your study for hours."   his neck isn't safe from her merciless attack.   ;   @movrningbride​   /   random.

time had passed slowly,  as if the universe itself was frozen by the will of a higher mind. such were the evenings when he confined himself to his studies and jumped from one language to the next.  the count’s face twitched, and he seemed vaguely annoyed at the sudden interruption of his bride, of red lips fastened against his throat.   but then his face came close to her dark head, inching closer still, so much that it completely covered up the indistinct outlines of the dimly lit solar.         

❛❛     and i will remain in my study for the remainder of the night, for i have much work to do and many things to essay...     ❜❜       his voice had long-since lost its deceptive softness when dealing with his corvina, taking on its velvety fullness so that he could command the entirety of the room.  he turned her face upwards by grasping her pointed chin, forcing her to look at him through the suffocating gloom.      ❛❛     whether or not you stay as a distraction is your decision alone.    ❜❜

[tanzsarah]

𝐆𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑     :     @movrningbride​

𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓, 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒   still glowing with the last of a dying humanity behold her, auburn ringlets curled about her cheek & falling upon her shoulder. painted lips pull in a smile; eyes lingering fondly upon the stern face of her dear companion, as palled chin falls upon her knee, gazing up at her with the curiosity of a child.

❝ ——— has it always been beautiful ?   i remember the pure-white buildings, glittering on the sea. i did so love it. ❞

[waluigitheimpalera]

it was but a fortnight after the choosing:   a young tavern-owner and his daughter,   both fair and frail with beautiful golden hair,   dressed in elaborate silks and freshly washed to experience the exhilarating thrill of the dance.     they had arrived only a few hours before,   and the beautiful, candlelit ballroom had not yet filled up to its capacity. 

the count hid at the edge of the room this night,   his arm decorated by the loveliest queen and the other held by one of the two strong pillars of the hall.     his calculated and cold expression was stone to those few subjects who would cast their eyes over the blank majesty of the crown,   waiting for the beauty of shadow to descend upon the unlikely pair of mortals still swaying across their floor.     “  our meal this year is lacking.    they are doubtlessly displeased,  and i suppose i cannot fault them when the stomachs of peasants are being strangled by the warmongering of their greedy lords.  ”

@movrningbride​ liked for a starter in the ballroom.

[fangedpeace-a]

ｌｅｔ   ｔｈｅ   ｍｏｎｓｔｅｒ   ｏｕｔ 

vlad + verona  ━ Van Helsing edits 2/?  @movrningbride​  (hope its okay that i mentioned you XD)

PERSONALS DO NOT REBLOG  ( x )

[priincesscut]

❝  we  gotta  do  this  more  often.  ❞

The petite blonde idly swirled her crystal glass of champagne, pink fur trimmed silken robe lazily hanging from her thin shoulders. Just barely painted lips drew back in a smile, something Caelia rarely did out of genuine interest, and her legs crossed as she leaned back on the pristine white couch.

Her highness had found a playmate that also enjoyed the finer things. The princess adored bringing people into her little world, though it was usually short lived. She did bore rather easily, after all.

“I’d love that. At least you aren’t another tacky Beverly Hills skank. I think I could talk to you, like, talk to you.” Head canted, a young man in a suit brought the bottle to her guest. “More champagne? Macarons?”

[wmina]

WELCOME BACK

THANK YOU SO MUCH ANGEL!!! IT’S SO GOOD TO BE BACK ON THE SQUAD!!!!! i missed you guys a lot <3