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I had a dream that I got everything I wanted. But when i wake up.. I see YOU with ME. -------------- Penned by Marie 21+, US based, PST NSFW Themes Present

[theimpcler]

             “You're ripped at every edge but you're a MASTERPIECE                             And now you're tearing through the pages and the ink.”

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[theimpcler]

Merry Belated Christmas and Happy New Year!! I was out of town for a little bit but I'm back!!

[theimpcler]

[ defend ]  your muse defending mine’s reputation , dignity , or safety for them . 

My Muse's Reaction Meme.

She was an unmoving wall against a violent storm to Vlad.

It was rare when Vlad was found by other hunters--beaten and broken despite all of the fight in his body. Exhaustion ached in his bones after being alive so long, but to find himself bound in unbreakable chains and feeling the weight of his mortality left him hoping in the slightest that the hunters might take him.

That was until Theo had appeared.

Theo whose name and family held more weight than any of them. It was a snap of words from her before the others hesitated, unbinding the metal that had burned into his flesh--allowing Vlad release.

It's only once they're alone and free from the decrepit building that Vlad even speaks.

"I owe you my life and I will not accept 'no' as an answer, Theo. You hold every right to act such as they did."

[theimpcler]

[ refill ]  your muse refilling mine’s glass for them .  // maybe they are actually chilling

My Muse's Reaction Meme.

"Thank you." Alcohol did not affect Vlad like it had centuries ago, but it still provided a pleasant warmth through his veins even though the inebriation was a pleasant avoidance. He leaned back against his chair, dressed down and casual compared to his more regal attire. Amber hues flickered to Eivor, lips quirking to the other.

"You know, this is a rather nice change of pace compared to before."

[huntrcsss]

There’s the initial flinch when the damp cloth makes contact with her hand, a small hiss escaping between teeth at the touch. Shes far from immune to pain, yet it’s the worse she’s endured. A reckless move in a fight she perhaps should have stayed out of, one she didn’t admit wasn’t just solely for the means of a hunt.

As much as what he had gotten into a conflict with was a being she’s fought off before, it wasn’t the reason.

Her concern and worry had been the reason, a surprising protectiveness centered around something.

A huff of a breath escaped her as he continues aiding her hand, the agitation in her gaze slowly starting to soften. “You don’t need to - I should have been more careful.”

[theimpcler]

"I need to, Theo, whether you want me to or not."

There's a firmness to his tone as Vlad pulled the cloth away, replacing its presence with a dry press of gauze the the wound. His brow is furrowed in frustration--a frustration entirely centered around his ignorance of the beast lurking in the shadows. If he had been the one to recognize the signs earlier, this could have been avoided.

Theo could have been unharmed.

"You can be used to this world of hunting monsters, but I have a responsibility to keep you safe. You are my friend--my closest confidant. I should have moved faster."

[theimpcler]

The amount of people who have gushed and messaged me and are giving me such a warm welcome back has been so awesome. Thank you guys!! Im so happy to so everyone!!

[theimpcler]

[ swat ]  your muse swatting mine’s hand away from something they’re not supposed to touch .  (HI FRIEND)

My Muse's Reaction Meme.

"Ouch!"

A dramatic exclamation made at the throbbing sting against the back of his hand. Vladimir had snatched his hand back against his chest, amber hues narrowing upon the young woman before him. Perhaps he didn't have too much of a right to feel annoyed at being chastised for obviously touching something that belonged to Lunaris.

"Is that how you treat all of your guests?"

[devotedecay]

❥      NON - SEXUAL   ACTS   OF   DOMINANCE . 

feel free to edit or elaborate as you please .   ( add  ‘ reverse ‘  to your message if you’d like to see how my muse would perform the action ) . otherwise , send in one of these for my muse’s reaction to   …

[ lit ]  your muse lighting a cigarette , spliff , etc. for mine . 

[ order ]  your muse ordering for mine at a restaurant or bar .

[ guide ]  your muse putting a hand on mine’s back to lead them .

[ pay ]  your muse paying for mine at a store , bar , restaurant , etc . ( you can specify where or for what . )

[ open ]  your muse opening a door for mine .

[ dry ]  your muse drying mine off with a towel after a shower , bath , swimming , etc . 

[ instruct ]  your muse giving mine instructions / telling them what to do . 

[ groom ]  your muse adjusting mine’s appearance , such as straightening a tie , fixing their hair , or buttoning their shirt for them , etc . 

[ direct ]  your muse taking mine by the chin and telling them to look yours in the eye .

[ disagree ]  your muse sternly telling mine  ‘ no ‘ .

[ rest ]  your muse resting their arm over mine’s shoulder / s .

[ clean ]  your muse cleaning a smudge of something off mine’s cheek , forehead , etc .   feel free to specify what and how . 

[ answer ]  your muse answering a question meant for mine . 

[ coat ]   your muse holds mine’s coat out for them while they put it on .

[ pilot ]  your muse taking mine by the arm , hand , shoulder , etc . to lead them . 

[ stare ]  your muse staring mine down . 

[ placement ]  your muse telling mine to sit down .

[ teach ]  your muse taking control of mine’s hand , arm , hips , etc . to make sure they do something correctly .  

[ patience ]  your muse telling mine to be patient .

[ tears ]  your muse wiping away mine’s tears .

[ swat ]  your muse swatting mine’s hand away from something they’re not supposed to touch .  

[ jewelry  ]  your muse clasping a piece of jewelry for mine , such as a necklace , or earrings . 

[ enough ]  your muse commanding mine to stop talking . 

[ retrieve ]  your muse requesting or ordering mine to retrieve them something .

[ invite ]  your muse inviting mine to sit on their lap .

[ lean ]  your muse inviting mine to lean into their side while they’re sitting or laying together . 

[ calm ]   your muse telling mine to  ‘ just breathe ‘ .

[ scold ]  your muse scolding mine for something .

[ comfort ]  your muse pulling mine into a reassuring hug .

[ approval ]  your muse complimenting mine on a choice they’ve made .

[ beckon ]  your muse beckoning mine to them without speaking . 

[ laces ]  your muse lacing , tying , or zipping something for mine , such as shoes , a dress , or a jacket , etc .

[ stay ]  your muse telling mine to stay in the car . 

[ defend ]  your muse defending mine’s reputation , dignity , or safety for them . 

[ feed ]  your muse feeding mine something , feel free to specify what .

[ volume ]  your muse demanding mine speak louder .

[ read ]  your muse reading something to mine .

[ refill ]  your muse refilling mine’s glass for them . 

[ possessive ]  your muse resting their hand on mine’s leg or the small of their back while they’re sitting beside each other . 

[fasciinating]

THE NORTH BRINGS WITH it the chill that it is known for. Glancing the earth, Spock imagines the prickle of frost, far too invasive despite the thick coat lining the plane of his shoulders. It is nowhere near the cold touch of Winterfell. But to a desert dweller, it may as well be.

His lips quirk toward an old companion, wind threading lightly through the fringe of his hair.

“ Indeed, ” Spock clips at the edge of his cloak, flipping it closer to his chest, “ My father found himself unable to abandon his duties, ” not so close to the eve of his mother’s passing. “ I volunteered, if only to feed my curiosity of different times. I saw no reason not to seek shelter from a familiar face. ”

“ Should you allow it, of course. ”

[theimpcler]

"I would always allow it, Spock. You are one of my closest companions and I would be a fool not to bask in your presence." Sly utterance as Vladimir's gaze shifted to the view of the harbor, body leaning lightly against the wall of the Capital's halls.

There were many rumors that questioned whether Spock's father still lived or even cared for the politics of the realm. He was rarely seen--but few knew of the wonderful woman who had graced his side. Vladimir had heard every excuse befall his friend's mouth regarding his father, but there was a silent understanding as to the true nature of his absence.

"Perhaps we should pit your father against my brother in an attempt to see whom shies from their duties first."

[wolfkcst]

❝... Yes, it is very auspicious to meet the vampire lord himself here. Not guarded, either.❞ The wolf-kissed moved slowly, walking closer towards Vladimir. There's a glint in their eyes - something akin to curiosity tipping on the edge of desire. ❝You have caused many problems for my clan. Did you think me as blind?❞

[theimpcler]

"Never would I consider you out of anyone to be blind nor ignorant." Vladimir was unmoving in his stature, staring calmly as the other slowly crept closer--a true wolf stalking prey.

"I would venture that I am not the only creature out there, Eivor. I have not harmed your people."

[lukevanski]

“You have chosen wisely. I have to say, we’re a little disappointed. Frankly, I expected more… resistance from you.”

[periodcostumefantasylover]

Vlads dragon armor from Dracula Untold

[theimpcler]

"Be mine."

The words spoken on the cold air of Winterfell fall among the light bristle of snow falling upon their cloaked forms. Calloused hands grasped a soft, delicate palm against his chest--feeling the thunder of Vladimir's heart. This reminded him of a dream once, a quiet confessional to Lyanna yet the dream had ended before plush lips parted and spoke the answer.

But this was real. Living, breathing.

For such a renowned man from a well known house, Vladimir felt for the first time like his world could be torn apart at any moment. He had never felt this fear--not in the midst of battle or tourneys. No fear until he had spoken two words and waited on baited breath for her response. Lyanna would always be his first love--his first from when they been nothing but mere children giggling and laughing in the snow.

His first from the moment they shared their first dance, clothing twirling and eyes meeting as thought they were the only ones in the room.

@inspireswar starter.

[theimpcler]

There is something akin to familiarity as Vladimir regarded the other, lips pulled up into the faintest of smiles. "Interesting to come across the famed Wolf-Kissed so far from home. Tell me--what brings you here?"

@wolfkcst starter.

[theimpcler]

"Do you think she has multiple lovers or just this young, doe eyed boy? She's almost fawning over him--his skin is nearly the color of a tomato." Words are a hushed whisper to the young woman infront of him as amber hues watched the unfolding events from behind a pillar on the balcony overlooking the gardens. Vladimir Martell would never agree with his brother that his denial of the throne was for the better due to his behaviors.

But.

He would agree he was very much intent on sticking his nose in people's business....and dragging Wanda along for a pure source of amusement. Vladimir enjoyed her company, despite they're distinct differences. She was almost like a breath of fresh air to him.

@hexsreality starter.

[theimpcler]

"You do understand that, despite the fangs and affinity for blood, I am actually here to help you--correct?" Hands are raised in a vain attempt to prevent further conflict as he stared down the barbarian, unwavering in his gaze.

@itsalcngstory starter.

[theimpcler]

"The world will never accept our kind existing, even if we gave them proof from our hands." Fingers drummed idly against the wood of the bartop, dark hues flickering over the other silently. Vlad had seen what came of humans when confronted by fairytales, even bore witness to his own people betraying him.

Nothing would end pleasantly with the truth.

@luposcainus starter.