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Introduction

“i hope everyone here is having a good night this fine evening!”

D&D Earth Genasi Bard/Necromancer OC || Semi-Selective|| NSFW interactions 18+ ONLY || Please Read Rules and About || FC: Nils Kuiper || Likes come from maintain-mountain-witches

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𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗

“𝚒'𝚖 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚗, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝?”

Ghost OC Cardinal | |FC: Oliver Riedel || Non-Selective || 18+ ONLY for NSFW interactions || Please read about and rules || Likes come from maintain-mountain-witches

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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ❝YOUR EYES THEY FADE AWAY.❞ ⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ IND & SEL ROLE PLAY BLOG FOR

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ SOLOMON SHEPPARD BRONX

aka LUCIFERS VESSEL BEFORE THE POSSESSION

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀EXISTENCE 1956

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ORIGINAL CHARACTER

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀RULES ⠀⠀⠀& ⠀⠀⠀ABOUT

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀SUMMONED BY ZERØ

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Declan walked around the halls of the building, looking around as he explored the long, seemingly endless amount of twists and turns through the building. eventually, he found a door that leads to the outside.

he was grateful for the boater hat sat atop his golden blonde locks, shielding his icy blue eyes from the sun as he moved down the marble steps of the monastery. he sang a little to himself as he moved down the grand marble stairs, planting his feet on the cobblestone path that came to a T at the end.

“When I want you in my arms, When I want you and all your charms, Whenever I want you, all I have to do is Drea-ea-ea-ea-eam. dream, dream, dream. When I feel blue in the night And I need you to hold me tight. Whenever I want you, all I have to do is Drea-ea-ea-ea-eam…”

his foot fell against the path as he sang quietly. he passed by the barn, moving through as he would pet the horses and other livestock, he passed the meadow that was beginning to bloom with the most beautiful flowers he had ever seen. eventually, he came across the lake used by the clergy for swimming and fishing. he walked to the end of the dock, looking over the surface of the water before beginning to sing again

“I can make you mine, taste your lips of wine Anytime night or day. Only trouble is, gee whiz, I’m dreamin’ my life away. I need you so that I could die, I love you so and that is why Whenever I want you, all I have to do is Drea-ea-ea-ea-eam. dream, dream, dream, Drea-ea-ea-ea-eam…”

#self promo.

cinnabaritebouquet

‘Hello…’

Indie ghost based ghoul oc

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Mun

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strawberry: favorite desserts?

“I enjoy cold sweets like icecreams, and I believe my favorite are those Japanese icecream balls… mochi, I beleive they are called…”

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“I am not lonely when I have my books, Friend…” he said, clutching the novel he was reading to his chest until a feline nudged his legs “… As well as my feline companion here…”

silvestro once again tilted his head at there curiosity “yes, what is it, friend?”

Blinking as she looks down then chirps, seeming pleased to see a cat, oh right. ‘ah l can read a tiny bit of human, what books have you read?’

thinking a, looking at him fully now. 'why do most ghouls have warm hands?’

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“I have read many books but I am enjoying the likes of the classics such as Wilde, Poe, Shakespeare, Alighieri... they speak in ways that make it seem as if flowers were invented by these men,” he said, looking at the other

he was confused by the question, many ghouls he knew had warm flesh, though he knew of some elementals that were a bit on the colder side “some ghouls elementals make them warm-blooded... like that of fire and earth...” he said softly

#cinnabaritebouquet

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𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓭𝓾𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷

“𝒞𝑜𝓂𝑒, 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒, 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒷𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝓃𝑒𝓌 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓋𝒶𝓃𝓉…”

Declan Black || Multi-fandom OC, primarily Ghost || FC: Jude Law portrayal of Alfred Douglas || Non-Selective || 18+ ONLY for NSFW interactions || Please read about and rules || Likes come from maintain-mountain-witches

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𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓭𝓾𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷

“𝒞𝑜𝓂𝑒, 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒, 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒷𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝓃𝑒𝓌 𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓋𝒶𝓃𝓉…”

Declan Black || Multi-fandom OC, primarily Ghost || FC: Jude Law portrayal of Alfred Douglas || Non-Selective || 18+ ONLY for NSFW interactions || Please read about and rules || Likes come from maintain-mountain-witches

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send 🎲 and an action our muses want to try and I’ll determine the result by rolling a d20

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soror-terrae:

Terrae smiled, tears heavy in her eyes as they swayed back and forth to the music. She had never imagined her life turning out this way; turning out so wonderfully. She looked to the small gathering of people, finding their son in the arms of the Den Mother who assisted in his delivery, she smiled at them both before returning her gaze to Silvestro.

The words of the song seemed to have been written for them exclusively, although it was a song the Ghoul had never heard before, she found herself quite liking it. Terrae squeezed her husband’s hand when the tears fell from his eyes, the raw emotion in the air buzzed against her skin like small bolts of lightening. She grinned at him once more, looking over his face as if she was seeing him again for the first time. Every day they had spent together, she had loved him even more than the day prior; her love forever expanding, and growing for the Ghoul stood in front of her.

When the song was finished, she cupped his face between her palms as he pressed his supple lips against her own. Tears fell from her eyes, for the umteenth time that day as they kissed, she never wanted the sweet moment to end. But it did. They eventually pulled away from each other, still holding hands as Terrae made a small curtesy, laughing as they applauded their dance.

Silvestro saw Euronymous begin to rush over, knowing that the young kit wanted to dance with his mother. he sat back down at the table watching as his child and wife danced. it was something sweet, something memorable that he would treasure for the rest of his life.

it was nearing two am, the last of the guests had gone home and the hired crew had departed, leaving just Silvestro and Terrae awake as they had put Euronymous down a while ago for bed. he held Terrae to him, a smile lurking on his lips, “now…we are finally alone, my lovely little wife…” he giggled. bringing his lips down to hers passionately. slowly they made their way into the bedroom, giggling softly as they were both on the fine line of drunk and tipsy as they stumbled their way into their room.

he began to undress as his lips were still connected to his wives, though also helped to get her dress off, shimmying it down her body, leaving her in undergarments “are these new?” he asked, glancing down at the unfamiliar lingerie set.

he picked her up, letting her legs wrap around his waist as he carries her to bed. once there he laid her back, kissing at her neck gently.

“Now, i imagine you are tired, My Love, so if you would not like to consummate our marriage tonight it is totally understandable…” he said, looking into her eyes lovingly

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“Yes, alone indeed, my wonderful husband.” She over-enunciated the word, still finding it hard to believe that her life could have turned out so wonderfully. She groaned against his lips, relishing the contact as if it had been the first time they had kissed. Even after so many years together, there was still an undeniable spark between the two; acting as a couple on their first date.

Her face flushed slightly as Silvestro admired her new lingerie. “Why yes, they are new.” She whispered, kissing him once more. “Just for you, my love. I knew you’d like them.” Terrae wrapped her legs around the larger Ghoul’s waist, her heart beginning to hammer in her chest at the contact. She fell against the bed with a giggle, snaking her fingers into her husband’s hair as they continued to kiss.

When his lips moved to her neck, she couldn’t help the breathy moan that fell from her lips. “No, I would very much like for us to be together on our special night.” She spoke, running her finger across his lips as she returned his gaze. “I want to make love to you every night for the rest of our days. I will never not want to be with you.” Terrae captured his lips with her own, more passionately than the time before.

“Please, my husband.” She begged, trailing the hand that was in his hair down his chest, to his groin; palming his half-hard member through his dress pants.

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he groaned at the contact on his cock, lightly bucking against her touch. slowly he got the rest of his clothes off, leaving him nude as he admired her lingerie, unsure if he even wanted to take it off.

he worshipped her body, his mouth roaming to any bare skin he could find. gentle nips, licks, and kisses graced her skin as he moved around her body. his mouth couldn’t help but spew words of silk at the woman, praising her with everything he had. “Terrae, you are so beautiful… like the moon amongst the darkest nights… your skin is so smooth and soft, I could run my hands over your body for ages…”

eventually, his mouth got down to her panties, looking up at her lovingly before burying his face between her legs, inhaling the scent through her panties. he backed up, moving his hands up to pull down the fabric barrier, taking the panties and putting it in his bedside table, giving her a wink.

“you smell so delicious, darling…” he said, bringing his mouth to her heat, licking a stripe between her folds “you taste just as delicious, my love…”

his hand came up to hold hers as he went to work, his tongue gently massaging her core as it moved slowly, his eyes looking up to latch with hers.

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Terrae smiled, looking lovingly at her mate as he stood at the end of their shared bed in the small abode. She could hardly believe the time as it passed before her eyes, over three-hundred years they had spent together, yet it felt like only yesterday that she had confessed her love for the other Ghoul. She moaned as his lips made contact with her folds before she curled her fingers into his hair, forcing his face to hers so that she could capture his lips in a sweet kiss, once more, just for good measure. “I love you,” She whispered, laying her head back onto the pillow behind her.

After a few moments of bliss; of his tongue buried deep inside of her, she whined, craving more contact. “Please,” a needy beg escaped her lips. “Please Silvestro, please make love to me.” She rocked her hips against his face, clawing her nails down his back in an attempt to convey her need for him.

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“and i love you…” his mind whispered back as his tongue pressed into her sweet tasting entrance. he had never tasted anything sweeter than her, no honey or sugar could ever quelch his need for sweetness much like his lovers wonderful juices.

when he heard her pleas, he continued for just a few more seconds before moving back, beginning to crawl up her body. “as you wish, my queen… anything for you…” he spoke softly. his lips inched towards hers as he lined himself up, pushing in as their lips made contact. a soft grunt left his lips, his hips moving back and forth slowly.

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Terrae sighed in content from the all-too familiar contact with her lover, but the new bond they shared together made the moment even more sweet. She let her head loll against the pillow as he climbed up her torso, peppering her skin with kisses along the way. His lips tasted of her own juices, which was not all that bad, if she were to admit. A soft moan left her mouth once he hilted inside of her, as she wrapped her legs around his thin waist. “How did I get so lucky, hm?” Terrae asked no one in particular; gazing at the handsome Ghoul hovering over her small frame. “A wonderful son, and a magnificent husband.” She smiled again, tears welling slightly in the corners of her eyes.

The Ghoul clung to her husband like he was her last lifeline, stifling her moans as he hit the most pleasurable spot deep inside of her. It had become more of a chore for the two to make love now that they had an overly-curious toddler roaming the halls. Terrae wouldn’t trade Euronymous for anything in the world, but she couldn’t help the burning desire to scream out her husband’s name in ecstasy. “You’re so good, my love.. So good.” She whispered over, and over, feeling herself draw nearer to completion.

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“i ask myself the same thing every day when i wake up and see you lying next to me...” he whispered as his hips thrust in her. he couldn't help but bring his mouth to her neck, peppering it with delicate kisses and pecks.his breath was hot against her skin, knowing well that his orgasm was already beginning to build in his gut.

Silvestro couldn't help but want to praise his beautiful wife. she stuck by him when no one else did, she gave him their beautiful baby boy. his hips picked up speed, tears prodding at his eyes while he praised his wife with everything he had. he praised her from her appearance to her intelligence, to the way she spoke, even the way she breathed was something he praised.

“Darling, let us have another baby...” he whispered

#soror-terrae #nsfw