#rubistella

[relentlessgrief]

@rubistella sent:

"Connor, I can tell when you're staring. What do you want?"

"..."

"...I just wanted to talk."

[bloominghands]

Anonymous inquired: 💫 Say something nice about a random mun. [From Here]

I’m gonna tag a few of my favorite writers here because you’ve given me a chance to yap!!!

@therealricksanchezpleasestandup / @relentlessgrief

Steff!! We’ve been mutuals and known each other for so long that I have no earthly idea how long it’s been, only that every time I see you around on the dash I’m like 🫵 THATS MY FRIEND. I’m sure you’ve gotten this a lot but you single-handedly got me into R & M and made me love our chaotic Peepaw. You’re so dedicated and your characterization of Rick is canon to me. Everything you write just has me nodding like yep, he’d say that.

You’re also a lovely person who has been through a lot with irl work and health issues (chronic illness gang ✊) and I deeply admire you for your strength. Thank you for sticking around with me for so long, it means the world and I love everything we write and chat about.

Additionally, Connor is clearly so beloved by you and I adore his design. I demand that you yell about him to me whenever you get the urge!!!

@c137sucks / @rubistella

Nana!! We’ve only recently started talking, but you’re an absolute pleasure to yap with. Your diversity of excellent characterizations between Prime and Astarion is so good. -chefs kiss- For example; Your Prime gives off this intimidating, dangerous vibe in your threads in a way that’s genuinely unsettling (in the best way)- While you explore Astarion in a way that somehow manages to artfully capture the diversities of his trauma and the way he interacts with the world in this realistically woven web of cause and effect.

I’ve admired your writing from afar and I feel spoiled that I get to write with you now! I look forward to getting to know you better and smack our barbies together ✨

@fiendishfinesse

Lycos!! Your characterization of Raphael sticks with me to the point where I see your Rap and Canon Raph as one and the same. You keep his dramatics and flair while also giving your own additions, but sacrificing none of his devilishness and it’s so incredibly fun!! I hope you don’t mind me poking you on discord and I’m excited to yap with you! ✨

@h3llsfavorite

Sayj!! We’ve only just become mutuals but I adore your take on Angel, and your writing is immediately eye catching. You don’t downplay his traumas and you’re not afraid to explore the unhealthy coping mechanisms that come from said traumas. That realistic take is so refreshing and excellent to me!!! I can’t wait to have him vibe with Robin once they get to know each other better. Very demure, very cunty. 💅

@mettatoniic

Moni!! My beloved!! You’ve been with me for YEARS on tumblr and everyday I am grateful to have met you. You play everyone’s favorite star so beautifully and I enjoy all of his shenanigans with all my heart. You’re an absolute delight to talk to and so incredibly lovely. I’m always here for you and I hope you know that!! Good luck getting rid of me now!! I burned my receipt!!! ❤️

@hatefueled

Kero!! Honestly your blog made me do a double take on Boothills’ entire character!! Obviously I loved his character design even then because I mean -gestures- look at him, but you single-handedly have made me adore this cyborg cowboy with your interpretation and your gorgeous art. I am so excited to get to interact with you more!! ✨

@rockerb0y

Your writing is so incredibly well thought out and I am genuinely excited to read every and any reply I receive from you! Kicking my feet!!!

Somehow you manage to portray both Johnny’s jackassery and his ability to grow and heal as a character so beautifully in a way that makes me feel like I’m continuing to experience his arc even outside the game.

I appreciate our yap to yap 🤝 communication so very much & I look forward to more of said yapping and exploring more of their dynamic with you!!

[stardustmcde]

@rubistella sent; "Now, I've seen my fair share of the strange and unholy, but you..." Astarion gestures lazily with a single, pale index. "You strike me as a whole other breed of exotic. Something between a wizard’s mistake and a god’s inside joke if you will..." There's that ominous, ambiguous pause that could have meant anything until- "...I like it." (to prime maybe? c:)

Strange and unholy, Prime's attention was piqued, hung on every word. That pause had him itching for what it all could mean. Only then to receive that short answer. Oh.

Well, isn't he flattered.

"I'm probably considered a demon, or the Devil, by now," Shrugging, he crossed his arms. "And just as dangerous as one too."

[therealricksanchezpleasestandup]

@rivenrose and @rubistella

"Hey, Vampire one and Vampire two--Polling for results."

"Blood tea--yes or no. Not looking for questions, just looking for an answer."

[fiendishfinesse]

{ You make me feel so loved ❤️ Thank you. }

oh lord my lil heart. you should feel loved bc you ARE 🥺❤️

You know you mean a lot to me, and there are very (very like minus one) few people in this world that I would happily and excitedly pick up a voice call for late at night. I usually avoid that like the introvert plague, getting hooked on a call with (gasp)people or disrupting my very well-thought-out routine, but you are a joy to be around and talk with, like I shouldn't worry too much, all is good and safe. I feel happy and at ease with you, and I will always have your back, no questions asked. To scream about something, to distract or to be slapped around. Even if we go a while without chatting much because adult life happens, you will always have a friend in me. And shitty Instagram memes. Love you. 💗

[dvilsdesire]

@rubistella || cont asked

The little leather harness that Haarlep wore was not the only item of clothing the incubus was in possession of. It was merely what Raphael had requested, almost like when one would put a faithful collar on their pet. Some people went out and purchased special, little gifts for their pets, and Raphael certainly did when he felt the need. Haarlep could also encourage his little brat to buy him something exquisite and expensive if he promised to make it look dashing enough for the cambion--which was always. Haarlep could make an old, half moth-eaten potato sack look attractive if he oozed enough pheromones and spittle into the air.

It was all about presentation and confidence, anyway. And did boy did the incubus have an overflowing chalice of that.

A creature after his own little wicked heart, Astarion was. Enough fun, enough wit, and enough carnage and thrill to kill. Ahh yes... Haarlep could come to enjoy the little vampire's company if he remained in contact with Raphael.

Haarlep chuckled, his tail flicking back and forth like a cat that had their eye on a toy. Finally, the fiend pushed themselves off the plush and luxurious bed that smelled of him and Raphael, and their many shared mornings, evenings and nights. The scent of cherries and pepper, and palmarosa, mixed with sweat, tears, blood and semen (if one had heightened enough senses, that was).

"My dear, you speak to an incubus. I am the embodiment of beauty and lust. These garments are but a small portion of what I have beneath my fingertips," he explained. "Raphael does like to see all of himself, after all. You should know that by now, little vampling."

His claws trailed down the railing as he stepped closer, idly tapping before he drew them back, admiring the view from Astarion. He was a pretty little thing. Lithe, easy to bend...

Haarlep's wings shifted as he rolled his shoulders, taking in the scent of the other man, his eyes closing. "Consider yourself amongst the other scents I have stored away and will forever remember." Like a predator that had caught the scent of their helpless prey and would track it for a day, or three, or in Haarlep's case, for an eternity.

He leant down, crawling on all fours to the edge of the fountain, shoulders hunched. "For one day, I will catch you in my claws, and I will taste your very essence." His claws curled, a wicked grin on his face. "And you, my sweet little vampire, will moan my name. But!" His claw came up. "I, too, enjoy the chase. So let your skilled vampire senses take in my scent, so you have time to flee."

[halsins]

            “Mm… yes. Count Sassula suits you. Regal, dramatic, and absolutely insufferable. I think I shall make it official.” He lifts a brow, calm as ever. "But on second thought, you're more like a peacock in heat. All flounce, feathers, and an unbearable need to be observed." A beat passes, "Tell me—do you preen before feeding, or is it part of the ritual?" @rubistella

[dvilsdesire-a]

Raphael strode into the boudoir, his presence slicing through the sultry air. The master of the house had arrived. The cambion was the very image of smug satisfaction, his golden gaze glittering as he sauntered forward, a golden chain dangling from his fingers. At the other end of it, @rubistella Astarion forcibly followed—bound, collared, and every bit the defiant spectacle.

“Haarlep, my love~” Raphael sang out cheerfully, calling for the boudoir's resident. “Look what I’ve brought you. A new toy.” He gave the chain a theatrical tug, forcing Astarion to stumble forward into the light, the jeweled collar around his pale throat sparkling in mockery of his predicament. His collar read: "Bloodthirsty, Handle with Care"

“Isn’t he exquisite?” With a flourish, Raphael let the chain drop. His smile was razor-sharp as he stepped back, spreading his arms as though to present his gift in full. “Do take care to enjoy him, dearest, and treat him well. I’d hate for this particular treasure to go unappreciated.” // HAHAH @rubistella sorry pookie ♥ 👁️👅👁️

Gifts for Haarlep || always accepting

The scent of flesh and blood was the first thing that came to Haarlep's senses. Even before Raphael had entered, the incubus could hear those footsteps walking the grand hallway, the scent of cherries, pepper and sulphur wafting through the boudoir. But beneath that was something far more interesting.

On the bed, lounging (as always), the creature perked up, shoulders back and tail swaying happily. Oh, but Raphael shouldn't have! Such a delicious looking treat, brought to him on a pretty chain and in a pretty collar. Almost as pretty as the elf. Almost. Gems enticed the creature, but nothing was as beautiful as the feeling of flesh at his fingertips, beneath his claws and within his very maw.

Sitting up, Haarlep's eyes glowed a little brighter with his excitement. "A gift? For me?" he asked, voice breathy and teasing as he pushed himself up from the bed to examine his little present. What a delightful treat for the evening. But it begged the question...

"What did poor Astarion do to deserve your wrath, my sweet? Did he insult your little devil?" he asked with a wicked grin against his lips as he reached out to touch Astarion's cheek.

"I can make that little devil become a big one." His other hand touched Raphael's cheek, delighted at the sight of both of them. Perhaps they could both be his present.

Down went his hand from the vampire's cheek to the collar that sat snugly around his throat, and he gave it a tug, tail grabbing the chains that Raphael had dropped.

"Ahhh, to delight in you both... Now wouldn't that be the ultimate gift. I dare say we would put on a show." The hand that was on Raphael's cheek lowered and drew down his buttons, claws grazing them.

"The two of you, moaning my name." Haarlep laughed, wings flapping happily. He did not test Raphael's patience entirely, though, knowing the devil did not like to be embarrassed before company. "Thank you, darling." He pressed a kiss against Raphael's cheek. "You truly are the best."