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#music box melodies ( playlist. )#what's trendin'? ( musings. )#my compromise lol. but she really could use a pretty gf…#Spotify
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poly!vees can be pried from my cold dead hands …that said, I admit that even my vel has always had a softer spot for women
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getting ready to head to work soon, but I wanted to say it’s been nice to have more lil interactions around here! energy has been so low lately so I’ve really enjoyed still getting to me around and write with all you lovelies again <3
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@poisonedspider sent: "So gotta ask....who is th' betta' lay? Vox or Val?" (Random starter question is random and he's gotta know).
"That's like asking a widow who their favorite cat is! They're both my beautiful boys!" She insists, before offering an overdramatic sigh.
"...but it's Val."
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we get it, the vees are all horny fuckers--
#just human ( ooc. )#what’s the tea? ( dash commentary. )#watching smash and pass: vee edition is a fun time
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She snorts, pretty loudly. "That sad sack??" She almost laughs. But as Velvette leans back and taps her finger against her chin, she gives it some serious thought.
"Ya know what? Smash. Just to say I've fucked a king," She concedes. "What about you??"
ཐིཋྀ "Can't hurt to be sure~ Hmm... let's make it harder then."
"Smash or pass: the mighty Ducklord himself, Lucifer."
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"Smash. Repeatedly." As if she hasn't done so at least fifty times since meeting the man...
"That's like asking if I'd smash you. The answer's too obvious, Vee."
@devilvette liked for a one-liner
ཐིཋྀ "Smash or pass: Vox."
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There's promise in his gaze, and in the way he travels further and further up her body... Velvette might actually be more excited, if not for how wet he's managed to leave her leg from all the licking.
Ugh. He could've been less gross about it.
"Don't do that again," She tells him, very much phrasing it as an order. "I think you need to stay put actually. You get weird whenever you're eager..."
And so Velvette uses her foot to push Vox back a few inches again, feigning more interest in her phone screen afterwards.
The retort earned a chuckle. Vox didn't mind Velvette calling him cringe. She could call him anything. So long as she continued digging that boot against him. He would accept anything at this moment.
A long blue tongue licked up the curves of leg. Sliding it along her smooth skin, leaving a trail of saliva in it's wake. "Anything else that would please you, doll?" He purred out, crawling up closer, guiding her leg to rest over his shoulder.
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"Nice to see you too, babe ...huh."
She has no problem pulling Clara closer into her lap, their bodies almost flush, but Velvette is surprised at the way the other nuzzles into her neck. Her eyebrow is raised, but she doesn't pull away.
"Missed me much?"
@devilvette liked for a heat-based starter!
"Hey, hot stuff~" Clara purred, boldly climbing into Velvette lap. The mouse sinner was a fairly affectionate person with people she liked, but she had never been this...clingy.
She cupped the Overlord's cheek and smiled, leaning forward to nuzzled into the crook of her neck.
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@toxitrosia sent: you don't stray away from the darker sides of vel and I really admire that, especially because you execute it so tastefully and effortlessly. i love that she is cruel and selfish and yet still has a certain raw vulnerability that makes her human. you write her as such a well-rounded & intriguing villain.
starlette pls your praise is too HIGH. i really do gotta write her being terrible with val sometime tho... i love our petty cruel bitches
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She's cooled down, at least a little, by the time that Vox does wind up returning to bed... She's already in a nightgown ( one of her little black lacy ones, just to irritate Vox by showing off while he isn't allowed to touch her ) and laying on her side of the bed, phone in hand and idly scrolling.
The light scowl on her face loosens up as she overhears Vox. Her phone screen dims, but she's paying less attention to it now.
"I'm not angry. I was just... irritated," She defends herself, almost rolling her eyes, but not turning to look at him just yet.
"...I don't want to just be an asset to you, you know."
Her mental processing is jaw-droppingly idiotic. He knows she's smarter than this. Everyone is an asset; they married to become assets to eachother! The romance was consequential! It should mean everything to her that he thinks of her so valuable. His mother always told him that families held the biggest price tags if you raised them right.
He sulks on the couch for a while more, then zaps away elsewhere. The currents, an audience of friends, quell the initial scorn; his screens display misfortune. Some idiot gets their spine ripped out raw for crossing the street at the wrong time. It's fun, but he's sour.
He haunts the edge of the bed. An unfortunate joke of a shadow, permanently luminous, always seen in the deep sea. He slips into the bed like the bad dog he is and shifts far more than he should, pinching a pillow to stuff under his neck so he can lay on his side and press his sharp back against hers.
〝I don't want you to be angry at me,〞 he tells her, as clear-cut as he can.
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@mcltiples sent: 💖 + the way you write Velvette is good !! you get her so right and i just love to see it so much !!
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@advlox sent: 💖 + your Vel is such a badass bitch but behind the scenes she’s still a star who died tragically young! I love how you can write both sides fluently.
I worry sometimes that I don't get Vel's bitchy/evil side as well as I could, but thank youuu! She's one of my only unredeemable muses (in that she really doesn't strive to be morally better lol), but it's always interesting to think about her weaknesses and what sort of pain someone like her might carry when being shallow is a choice for her...
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@veelentino sent: "I was listening to the song That Bitch by Bea Miller and thought of you."
"Really?? Turn it up!" Soon enough, she's up on her feet and singing along to the track, inviting Valentino to even join her.
"Society is suckin' on your dick. And since I got a pussy, I'm a bitch...!"
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okay, it's been A Day, so i think it's a good time for a lighthearted ask game.
send 💖 + something you like about my character. it doesn't have to be coherent as long as it's positive.
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"It would please me greatly if you didn't call yourself 'daddy,'" She retorts, raising an eyebrow, while she digs the heel of her boot into the palm of his hand. "It's cringe."
But while Vox lavishes kisses up her leg, Velvette does allow them to part so that there's room made for him to keep working his way up, if that's what he wishes. She bets right now, he'll take whatever he gives her.
@devilvette sent; *pushes her boot against vox's flatscreen face while they're sitting* ( from @devilvette lol i couldn't resist... )
Lowered down to the ground, pushed by the boot against his screen, Vox shuddered. Yes, control him, dominate him. It's what he craved, but he wasn't going to voice it too openly. Not without a little tease.
As he wrapped a hand around her ankle, he coaxed it away from his flatscreen. "Oh, baby," His voice dropped, growling slightly. "Tell daddy how I can please you today~"
He wasn't going to push for anything more. Caressing her leg in an affectionate way. Delivering a few kisses to her shin. If she wanted nothing more than a sloppy make-out session, than he would comply. So long as he got just a little fill of being dominated.
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This should've been done
(How you'd kiss a TV 🤨)
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