#veilslights

[pseudolife]

@veilslights ── IZAL

"please, god. don’t let her have a fisting kink." lights out, nsfw meme

The silence that follows that wistful sentence is both deafening, and long. Eoghan having to blink more than a handful of times before slowly turning to face his friend, his fucking boss. Mouth slack and eyes big as he stares at him, and then turns to peer at the subject of their conversation - Molly 'Moe' Owens. He watches her for nearly entirely thirty whole seconds, eyes taking in her form thoughtfully as she torments Manfred affectionately.

"You..." Eoghan falters, licks his lips and then tries again. "You do realize that even if she was, you'd still be into it, right?" He's very sure that whatever Moe asked, Izal would give her freely - that was the kind of flame he held for her. The kind of love you saw in smutty books, that burned hot and was everlasting. "There's absolutely no fucking way that if she ever suggested it, you'd turn her down. Nice attempt at trying to save face though, I appreciate it."

[pseudolife]

@veilslights ── IZAL

“Fuck the rules.” [ jennifer l. armentrout book quotes.]

She could kiss him on the mouth - and, truthfully, she very nearly does. Fingers winding through his hair as he pushes into her personal space excitedly and murmurs those three fated words - words that have gotten him in trouble in the past. Her eyes meeting his with not casual indifference as he looms improperly close, but with genuine excitement. Mouth not quirking, but full splitting as she laughs, with honesty, with unadulterated delight.

She could kiss him - and honestly, she really should, but his team is watching, and staring and she's never been one for performative affection - even when it's deserved. Even when he's spouted those three little words she loves the most when it comes to their home and things deemed off limits. Fuck the rules just as much of a motto for them right there as it had been back then - when they were younger and stupid and there was more on the line -

When she'd been a child, following in the footsteps of the one person to see her for who she was and not who she'd been supposed to be.

"Have I ever told you how much those words light a spark in me?" Moe does kiss him then - a press of her mouth to one cheek, then the other, leaving smears of red lipstick so dark it's nearly black against his skin. "Breaking rules is my love language."

[pseudolife]

@veilslights ── IZAL

"you should knock. you might’ve seen something you didn’t want to see." slaying the vampire conquerer starters.

"My apologies, next time I will knock so that you can tuck away all your bits and bobs and make yourself presentable." Next time, instead of knocking, Molly was going to shout 'I'm coming in there, ready or not' just to see if he would scramble - he probably wouldn't knowing Izal, and knowing Moe herself, she couldn't blame him. Life was too short to be worried about things like modesty or shame - a fact that both of them knew well, considering their culture.

"You do realize I've seen men naked before, right?" Still, she hovers in the doorway, unimpressed (read: smiling), with her arms crossed over her chest. "In all kinds of stages of life and decay."

[phantasiiae]

that night… i remember your touch as if it were yesterday. ( dion / terence )

As said by Fenris || Accepting

"My prince--Dion..."

Terence trails off for a moment, trying to find the words to say. That night, even though it wasn't so long ago, feels eons away. He had wondered if Dion regretted it, if it was a mistake. The last thing he wanted was to lose Dion's friendship. That was more important to him than anything else in the world. So he lets out a long breath and laughs shakily, reaching over to take Dion's hands into his own.

"I was worried you regretted it," he murmurs, absently rubbing his thumb across Dion's knuckles. "I know, it's ridiculous, but I get into my head. You know that. I was overthinking it for days. I just--" He swallows hard, scooting closer to him, feeling almost shy. There's nothing to be shy about now, but still...

"...I know that we have to keep this to ourselves, but I would be honored if you would...like to make this more serious," he says, glancing away slightly. "Only if you would like."

[audaciiaearch]

❝ you’re coming with me. ❞ than for apollo !

Blood & Darkness || Accepting

"Wh--hey! Let go of me this instant!"

Apollo stumbles as Thanatos drags him along by the wrist, and really, how dare he! He's not some dog to be pulled this way and that at anyone's will. After a few moments, he manages to yank his arm out of his grasp, crossing his arms and scowling.

"A please would've sufficed," he spits out. "And maybe tell me where you're so hell bent on taking me. I can't leave just yet. I'm waiting for the Fates to bless me with their presence or...whatever. Just because you don't like me doesn't mean you have to be so utterly cruel!" Apollo stomps his foot as he says this, huffing in irritation. "I hate the Underworld. You're all so miserable all the time! Especially you, Thanatos! You could do with lightening up a little."

[phantasiiae]

❝ it’s over. i’m sorry. ❞ alucard for cloud !

Blood & Darkness || Accepting

Logically Cloud knows that it was an accident. Alucard has made it clear that he hasn't had anyone in his castle for quite some time, and all had been humans, not vampire fledglings. Still, it doesn't take away the shock and the pain that came with realizing there was hardly anywhere for him to hide from the sun. He had been so eager to walk around with his newfound freedom that he didn't even notice until the searing pain shot through him the second he stepped into the light.

So he had retreated back down to the basement, curled up into a dark corner until Alucard returned. The apology was immediate, yet Cloud couldn't help but feel wary even as he was pulled into Alucard's arms, fingers stroking through his hair to calm him.

Cloud trembles ever so slightly, taking in deep breaths through his nose and shaking his head. "'M fine," he mutters, even though his arms are red with burns. All he wants to do is hide away for the rest of the day. "It's--fine."

[pseudolife]

"Think you should do it." Perched on the railway of the Lighthouse overlook, Eoghan is both dangerously seated, and yet looking perfectly at ease. Mismatched eyes focused on the scene unfolding in the courtyard below them: Davrin trying his best to be neither father nor guardian to his little griffon - and failing miserably. "Mean, what's the worse that can happen? Better to love and lost than - Dunno, not loved at all?"

@veilslights

[postmortiem-a]

🐹 idk i just got here but u give me really good and chill vibes u know

How intimidating am I ?

Hello hiiiii halloooo welcome!!! Glad I eliminated any incoming intimidation before it could occur. We vibe and are whimsical here ♥ Proof down below.