#undcrdark

[bloodtwin]

♡ Iymkiira

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[orchidsrotten]

“Your hand on my thigh—was that intentional, or should I get drunker to pretend it was?”- Kelmur'ss

@undcrdark | DRUNKEN HEAT — SPICY NIGHT ROLEPLAY STARTERS

Hooded jade hues averted towards the stranger peaking under a rim of thick, dark lashes, as she smiled seductively, leaning closer to him. Her finger pad making circles over the rim of her glass, her other hand resting on the other's thigh, was a way of granting his full attention,

❛ I don't know, ❜ She reverberated , parring his inquiry, ❛ Do you need to get drunk, in order to be intentional with me? ❜

[reigniite]

❝ i'm not trying to fix you. i'm just trying to be your friend. ❞ @ Bree from Kelmur'ss

“why would you bother with that?”

she turned her face away from the other drow, holding each forearm with the opposite hand in an attempt to make herself feel . . . better? safer? less anxious? the only real friend she'd ever had was her twin brother, but he was gone, and she could trust no one else. bree chewed the inside of her cheek. it wasn't just that she missed her brother, even though that loss hollowed her out from the inside. there was something . . . else, about this man.

she turned red eyes on him for a moment, studying him in the way she had been taught before it all went to hell. it only took a moment for her to realize that she and kelmur'ss were the same. she tensed.

“ . . . wait. i know what you are. you're someone's eyes and ears, aren't you? who?”

[reigniite]

"Why do you listen to them? Why do you take orders from them? You don't have to obey everything they tell you." - @ Rhys from Durafein

discomfort settles into his bones like too much silence, and he knows the answer in his gut before the words even come to his mind. that the spider queen saw him as a powerful weapon was a blessing and a curse both: it allowed him a degree of distance from others around him, it meant he was slightly safer from angry priestesses, who would not want to invoke Her wrath by killing her prized weapon senselessly. but it was a target on his back, too; one wrong move and he would be killed if She was feeling merciful; far worse if She was not.

he chewed the inside of his cheek in silence as he collected the rest of his belongings to pack up.

“i like keeping my head attached to my shoulders,” he droned, carefully cleaning his greatsword. wasn't durafein a wizard? the second male in his family. but maybe the other drow's family was less awful than his own. might have been possible. house duskryn had the reputation that it did for a reason. and even though rhys was only tangentially related to the matron mother, that had not shielded him from the famous cruelty.

“there is no good alternative in menzoberranzan.”

[stabsilk]

try not to get yourself killed .- Iymkiira

crouched at the edge of the broken temple floor, staring down into the darkness of the crypt within, there are certainly more comforting words to hear.

not that amma was expecting comfort from an oblodra. but, still. iymkiira hasn't exactly instilled confidence in the little sneak-thief. she's perfectly aware of her own capabilities. iymkiira's loyalties, on the other hand...

amma doesn't want to turn her back on a drow psionist. it is not the first time this tadpole has forced her to do something that she does not want to. it will not be the last. she grinds her teeth, and reminds herself she will be kililng people, soon.

"i always do."

with that, she drops into the crypt.

[stabsilk]

@undcrdark for durafein / sc.

"yeah, i think i would need all ten of my arrows for that. or at least nine."

[dcvium]

- from Durafein. Aka have some actual bingos.

Pfft. I've gotta do his one and see how it goes because I dooon't think Nim meets a fair bit of the criteria.

[dcvium]

- from Iymkiira

There isn't a single actual bingo on here and that's so funny to me.