#vgilance

[sadtm]

@vgilance gets quinton for harley !! 

         “ ‘m - ‘m not givin’ you a piggy back ride, harley. it ain’t really my thing.” 

[itsybitsyparker]

Peter wants to argue, he really does. He wants to tell Harry that this will help him get better, a few days and he’ll be on his feet again. He wants to tell him that it will be okay. But it isn’t. And it won’t be. Not unless Peter can find a cure. And he’s SO close, but so is Harry (to death that is). Peter wants to scream, rage, break everything in sight, he wants to fall to the floor and hyperventilate -maybe things will make sense after all that.

Mordred, lovely, surly Mordred, chooses that moment to hop up on his shoulder, draping himself around his neck like a scarf and purring, his head resting in the crook of his neck. Calming him to the point he feels like he can breathe again. Mordred’s not trained like Lilo (the thought is laughable), but he tries and it’s enough.

“O-okay.” He agrees, scritching his cat behind his one remaining ear. “Okay. Let’s go somewhere.” He holds out a hand, this time to help Harry out of bed. Because Harry’s right, he’s going to die soon and Peter won’t let it be here. In a dark room, trapped in a bed.

“Are you up to go out? Maybe to that cafe on the corner? The one that’s pet friendly?” Mordred’s purring is the only thing keeping him sane right now.

@vgilance cont. from the BED REST ask.

[hcpefell]

@vgilance

   ▻ HARRY HUMS LOWLY AS GWEN LEANS INTO HIS SHOULDER, HIS ARMS tiredly reaching out to circle her waist, his eyes drooping in sleepless longing, but staying half-open to look up at her. She’s too DISTRACTING for him to drift off, now: a soft smile graces his face, a brief glimpse of sunlight in the dark, as she kisses his cheek, his jaw. Getting any affection from her is akin to winning a prize- mostly because Harry hadn’t ever thought he would get ANY AT ALL.

   Her teeth sink into his neck, & his eyes snap back open, all attentive now, his fingertips pressing into her lower back by reflex. He hadn’t been expecting that, either, not that he’s complaining: he hums lowly, sinking back into the couch. Her touch, despite the BITE OF IT, is cooling- he tugs gently at a strand of her hair, voice low as he tips his head back so she can do as she pleases.

         – ❝ DID I DO SOMETHIN’ GOOD TO DESERVE THIS, OOOOOR … ? ❞ –

Perhaps she’d been going for something a little playful, affection was something she’d thought Harry had DESERVED for all the confusion she’d put him through in the past few weeks. He’d always been good to her-- always spoiled her and actually SHOWED UP instead of ghosting her and coming up with excuses. It felt good to be SEEN for once. Her free hand lifted to play with his hair, head pressing against his temple for a little bit as she kissed his cheek, moving her lips down, teeth sinking into flesh as she hummed low.

He smelled faintly of CIGARETTES and expensive perfume, and she drew in a breath, pulling back when he’d tugged at her hair, only to meet his eyes and see the EFFECT she’d had on him. “You’ve always been GOOD to me,” she mumbled against his ear, smiling against the red mark she’d left with her teeth. “Are you going to get in TROUBLE with your dad for that? Or will your assistant cover it for the press?”

[deathlygaze]

👑 + evelynn :eyes:

SEND ME 👑 + A CHARACTER NAME OF A CHARACTER YOU THINK I SHOULD WRITE !

Accepting. // @vgilance​

I’LL REPLY WITH

WOULD I: YES / MAYBE / NO ( Mostly if I’m in the mood to have her as a muse. But she does seem like a nice challenge to rp. )

HAVE I EVER BEFORE: YES / NO

ICON & WRITING SAMPLE (IF YES TO EITHER PREV. QUESTION):

It was so easy. Too easy in fact to lure these delicious prey that succumb to the demoness’ charm. So many forms even but the most preferred and most successful was her female body. The dark shadows wrapped around her voluptuous body as she silently walked to her next victim. A lone man who walked alone at night, carrying only a bag over his shoulder.

A seductive laugh startled him, already captured in his charm as his mind was already weary to fight back. The shadows slowly revealed her form. Her hand slowly roamed over her body that made the man’s knees weak with desire. He walked to her, his hand on her hips as he brought her into a deep kiss. 

The lips were so soft as if he was in a dream, his hands hungrily touched her. Evelynn reciprocated but only for a few minutes before she began to reveal her true form. The man stopped and pulled away as he didn’t feel those lips anymore. Once the charm wore off, his eyes widened with horror. He was frozen on the spot as the lips that used to be there were replaced by sharp teeth. Several limbs sprouted out from behind, elongated as each digit had claws that were sharp.

“What? Don’t like how I look? I thought you liked me.”

The demoness laughed as the man screamed. He tried to run but did not get far. One of her hands grabbed his leg and dragged him back to her. Shrieking so loudly that his ears bled. 

The tales of her always ended the same. Killing her victims that were swallowed in her lust met their end. None had any knowledge of what happens but they all prayed that it ended quick.

[miasmuseemporium]

@vgilance answered this.

Mask pulled down over his face, he needs a moment to think of what to say in response to his friend. He knows Harry worries, and what’s worse is that Peter knows how justified it is. He’s been having close calls recently, not that he’d let anyone know that was what they’d been. All he knows is that he’ll be around to save New York City for a while to come, whether they appreciate it or not. He can’t just leave them defenceless like that. There were other superheros, sure, and there were plenty of policemen, but they always needed Spider-man in the end. 

He pulls up the bottom of his mask and flashes his friend a smile, what he hopes is a reassuring sign. “If I needed anything, you know I’d ask Harry. I’ll be fine.” He’d been about to utter the words what’s the worst that could happen?? But it doesn’t feel right. There’s so much that could go wrong while he’s swinging. Peter pulls his mask down, and gets up onto the ledge of the building. “I’ll be back before you know it.”

[firefated]

‘   OF   COURSE   i’ll   stay.      just          let  me  text  a  few  people  just  in  case  they  freak  out.  ’     words  come  muffled  whilst  being  squished  between  his  arms  &  soft  pillows,  but  jean’s  mind  still  draws  forward  her  phone,  landing  in  her  hand.        letting  the  professor  know  that  she’s  skipping  class  is  crucial  for  a  class  five  atom  bomb.  after  a  few  messages  sent,  bright  lights  dim   &   jean’s  back  to  burying  herself  beneath  harry’s  arms.

silence  is  deafening  to  a  mutant  that  hears  more  than  she  should.   technology  buzzing,  internal  monologues  of  god  knows  how  many  people  near  by,  but  harry’s  grumbling  stomach  sparks  a  dorky  laughter.        ‘   do  i  need  to  go  grab  some  snacks?  ’         @vgilance​    &   CONTINUED.

[itsybitsyparker]

“I’m going outside to make out… care to join me?” / harry :')

NSFW ASKS // DEFINITELY ACCEPTING 

“Yes!” Peter answers perhaps a bit too quickly moving to join him outside. Harry’s kisses were like the sun, bright and brilliant and so full of life. Also hot. Very, very hot. A perfect mix of tongue and teeth and soft lips pressing against his own in the sort of way that made his knees weak and his head spin. He tugs at Harry’s hips, wanting him closer. The fraction of an inch of space between them was far too much. 

But this? This was perfect.

@vgilance

[loyaloutwear-a2]

@vgilance​ / x. 

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