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TAG MASTERLIST

If you are currently looking at this, there is nothing special here that you actually need to look at. This is just a giant roster of all tags I use to organize the posts on my blog, for both general things and for each individual muse.

If you’re looking for a very specific tag of mine… You’ll probably find it here.

WARNING: LONG, LONG, POST UNDER THE CUT

GENERAL TAGS: ooc ; 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑑 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑠𝑒 out of character and doesn't suit any other tag. ic ; ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑦 𝑎 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 general tag for in character writing, regardless of the muse involved. mun ; 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒 anything that tells you about me! memes ; ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑦 𝑔𝑜 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑦 in character sentence starters to send in asks. questions ; 𝑚𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑛 questions to send to ask about me or about my muses. answered asks ; 𝐼 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑢𝑝𝑐𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 any and all answered asks, whether in character or not. open starter ; 𝑠𝑎𝑟𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑚 𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑒𝑓𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒 any and all open starters that I post for my muses. aesthetics ; 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒 a random tag for random aesthetics that don't fit into any other tag. psa ; ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑐𝑙𝑢𝑏 things about roleplay, informative or otherwise, positive messages and the likes. rp promo ; 𝑚𝑦 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑦 tag for when I reblog other people's roleplay promos to help promote their blog. self promo ; 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝐼'𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑚 tag for my own roleplay promo to promote my own blog!

CHARACTER TAGS:

CHARLIE & FANG: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑟 ღ charlie & fang in character. charlie & fang visage ; 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑦𝑜𝑡𝑒 posts of coyotes and charlie's faceclaim. charlie & fang study ; 𝑏𝑒𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑠 headcanons and additional info about charlie. musings charlie & fang ; 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑟 quotes that give charlie vibes.

LAKOTA: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑥 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑟 ღ lakota in charater. lakota visage ; 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑣𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 posts of lakota's faceclaim, black wolves and akhlut art. lakota study ; 𝑚𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 headcanons and extra info about lakota. musings lakota ; 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑎 quotes that give me lakota vibes.

MAISIE & FOX: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑟 ღ maisie & fox in charater. maisie & fox visage ; 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑙 posts with maisie's faceclaim and cats, specifically somali cats. maisie & fox study ; 𝑡𝑤𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑒 headcanons and extra things about maisie. musings maisie & fox ; 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑐𝑦 quotes that remind me of maisie.

LORELEI: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑐𝑒𝑟𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑎 ღ lorelei in character. lorelei visage ; 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑐𝑟𝑢𝑒𝑙 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 posts that have lorelei's faceclaim as well as images of snow leopards. lorelei study ; 𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 headcanons and extra stuff about lorelei. musings lorelei ; 𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡 quotes that make me think of lorelei.

JAMIE & AIDEN: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑛 ღ jamie & aiden in character. jamie visage ; 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒 posts that have jamie's faceclaim in them. aiden visage ; 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑𝑒𝑑 posts that have aiden's aesthetic, cryptid / ghosty canines, stuff like that. jamie & aiden study ; 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 headcanons and extra things about either both jamie and aiden or one of them. musings jamie ; 𝐼𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠 quotes for jamie's vibes. musings aiden ; 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒 quotes for aiden's vibes.

THALIA: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑡 ღ thalia in character. thalia visage ; 𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑎 ��𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 posts with thalia's faceclaim and werewolf-y type things or her beast faceclaim. thalia study ; 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ headcanons and additional info about thalia. musings thalia ; 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑛 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 quotes that give me thalia vibes.

ELLIE: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑙𝑓 ღ ellie in character. ellie visage ; 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑒 posts of white wolves, werewolves, and ellie's faceclaim. ellie study ; 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑟 headcanons and extra stuff about ellie. musings ellie ; 𝑙𝑦𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑒 quotes that give ellie vibes.

DREAMER: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑎𝑡 ღ dreamer in character. dreamer visage ; 𝑎 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑘𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑦 posts of black cats and maybe some ghost-like cryptid type cat things. dreamer study ; 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑐𝑎𝑡 headcanons about dreamer. musings dreamer ; 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑐𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑦𝑛𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑒 quotes that remind me of dreamer.

NELLY: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑙𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑐𝑦 𝑣𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒 ღ nelly in character. nelly visage ; 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑎 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 posts with nelly's faceclaim and maybe random vampire aesthetics. nelly study ; 𝑏𝑖𝑔 𝑏𝑎𝑑 𝑣𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒 headcanons and things about nelly. musings nelly ; 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑝𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑠 quotes that remind me of nelly.

HENRY: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑤𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 ღ henry in character. henry visage ; 𝑏𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑘 posts of deathclaws primarily from fallout 4 and henry's faceclaim. henry study ; 𝑏𝑖𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑝𝑜𝑛 headcanons and extra info about henry. musings henry ; 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑤 quotes that give henry vibes.

JUNIPER: 𝑖𝑐 ; ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑚𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑎𝑟 ღ juniper in character. juniper visage ; 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑡ℎ 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑒 posts of tigers and juniper's faceclaim. juniper study ; 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 headcanons and extra info about juniper. musings juniper ; 𝑒𝑦𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑔𝑒𝑟 quotes that give me juniper vibes.

BAILEY: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑠𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑛 ღ bailey in character, in her default last of us verse. bailey visage ; 𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑒 posts of bailey's faceclaim. bailey study ; 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 headcanons and additional things about bailey. musings bailey ; 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑏𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑒 quotes that remind me of bailey. verse sweet tooth ; 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑦 𝑝𝑎𝑤𝑠 in character for her sweet tooth verse. verse twd ; 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑖𝑒 in character for her walking dead verse.

NEVAEH: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑛 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑎𝑠ℎ ღ nevaeh in character. nevaeh visage ; 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒 posts of nevaeh's faceclaim and dark fey mainly just (from) maleficent. nevaeh study ; 𝑠𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 headcanons and extra info about nevaeh. musings nevaeh ; 𝑓𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒 quotes that make me think of nevaeh.

VESPER: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑠𝑤𝑖𝑓𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑒𝑓 ღ vesper in character. vesper visage ; 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑤 posts of velociraptors, pyroraptors, and other visually similar dinosaurs. vesper study ; 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 headcanons and additional info about vesper. musings vesper ; 𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑦 quotes that give off vesper vibes.

DELTA: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑜𝑛 ღ delta in character, regardless of breed used. delta visage ; 𝑏𝑒𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑑𝑜𝑔 posts of all delta's breeds. delta study ; ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 headcanons and additional stuff about delta. musings delta ; 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑤 quotes that give delta vibes. verse siberian husky ; ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑟 in character, delta as a siberian husky. verse belgian malinois ; 𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑟 in character, delta as a malinois. verse german shepherd ; 𝑙𝑜𝑦𝑎𝑙 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑜𝑟 in character, delta as a german shepherd. verse chihuahua ; 𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑚𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑦 in character, delta as a chihuahua. verse pembroke corgi ; 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑑 in character, delta as a pembroke corgi. verse rottweiler ; 𝑓𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑐𝑒 𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑛 in character, delta as a rottweiler. verse cane corso ; 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑑 in character, delta as a cane corso.

REX: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑 ღ rex in character. rex visage ; 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑠ℎ posts of dragons, any dragons, but mainly from game of thrones and spinoffs. rex study ; 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑠 headcanons and extra info about rex. musings rex ; 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ quotes that make me think of rex.

ALPHA: 𝑖𝑐 ; 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑛 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 ღ alpha in character. alpha visage ; 𝑤𝑜𝑙𝑓 𝑜𝑓 𝑙𝑒𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑑 posts of wolves, any wolves really. alpha study ; 𝑟𝑜𝑎𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 headcanons and additional stuff about alpha. musings alpha ; 𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑡 quotes that remind me of alpha.

#I figured having my massive list of tags in a tumblr post #would be easier since the tags are for tumblr #so yeah here it is #honestly this is mostly for me anyways lmao #TAG MASTERLIST

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adiabolikpastel · 3 years ago

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Rating: NSFW Situation | PG-18

Word Count: 1,810

Pairing: Burai Rosenfeld x Roselyne Dupont (mxf)

Universe: Excruciating Duplicity

ღ A new servant has come into the Vibora main estate- the first one in history. What changes will become the mansion with this Lapin on the loose? ღ

Mun Yu: Huge shout out the the 'Falling in Love with the Villain' type playlist on YouTube for the sound track of inspiration. Also the Burai that is used in this story, in this universe, belongs to @the-sloth-woman. Thank you so much for allowing me use him. This is my first writing for these two. Enjoy.

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It had been a few months since Rose came to work at the main estate for the Vibora Clan. The main house was stunning to say the least. While not quite as mystical as Karlheinz’s Eden Castle, the Vibora’s – Castle held an air of elegance. The crowning jewel on the outside being the immaculate courtyard and the long winding driveway. Decorated with well-kept bushes, topiaries, and marble statues. The courtyard showcasing a pristine fountain. Just off of the main property, lies a rather ominous forest.

Getting used to such a massive palace took some time, but Rose was starting to feel at home. There had never been another Lapin servant permitted to work in the main house. However, Rose was personally requested by the Lord of the manor. Well – less her personally and more so the work that she does. While at one of the smaller homes, where Rose had previously been stationed, Lord Rosenfeld deemed the organization of the house to his liking. Thus, he ordered the one responsible to come to the Main Estate – where they alone would be in charge of his central offices.

That being the case, Rose had yet seen her master in person. Though according to the older staff, that was a good thing. The Lord of Demons detested seeing the staff working. It was a known fact that any of them in his sights for too long was punished. The small demon had no intentions of being a bother, let alone doing anything that would warrant a punishment. So, she quietly attended to her duties, which intelled maintaining the Master’s study. Rose was brought here for that very reason, and with the schedule made up for her when not to clean, the months fell into a routine.

This was something Rose enjoyed, however, unlike most demons. The day to day services were the one thing that brought her joy. While in the old home, servants would often complain about their duties. Especially the Lapin, which made up most of the lesser servants. Rose wasn’t like that. The joy of completing a task, maintaining the gardens, all in the name of their great Master. There was nothing she ever needed more.

Now being at the main house, her days were filled to the brim with happiness. When Rose was unable to clean the office, she allowed herself other duties. The older staff of the mansion were grateful for a young set of hands. Rose would help in the grand gardens, cooking meals, cleaning the many suits of armor that filled the halls. It was all so peaceful. Until…

Roselyn found herself standing in the doorway to the Master Office. Just as she had for months. Only this time there was someone seated inside. Behind the desk, a presence forced itself over her. Power. Pain. Dominance. He did not look up. He did not have to. The air in Rose’s lungs seemed to vanish. Feeling crushed by simply being in the same room as him. As eyes rose from the desk, deep crimson orbs locked onto the small demon. Suddenly there was another overwhelming shift in the air.

Hunger. The way a predator would look upon its prey. Attuned to each movement. Each breath. Rose could feel her legs begin to buckle under, submitting to this desire.

“Foolish child.” A voice tugged her body, pulling her away from the black hole that had been attempting to swallow the small demon. “Forgive us, Sire.” With those words, Rose was pulled free of the strangling grasp of those eyes.

The voice belonged to one of the senior maids, who would lecture that night in great length about staying out of the Master’s way when he was working. She apologized, though inside she could not suppress this nagging feeling. One she had never experienced before. A deep desire to be eaten. Was it like this for everyone working in this palace? How did they manage each day feeling like this?

Rose pondered if servants were not actually punished for seeing the Master. Rather, if they simply could not take it anymore. The thought scared her. For all of Rose’s life, she had been content simply serving the Vibora Lord. Performing her duties in his name, to uphold his presetin image and home. Now, there was a sinking feeling of fear. Fear for her life. Fear of herself.

In the preceding days, the man who had been a mystery all but 24 hours ago, was now seeming around every corner. While tending to the bushes, the Master’s car rolled down the drive. Once again the bloodied eyes were upon her. When cleaning the armor, their reflection gleamed in the plates. Was it misfortune following her? The Master’s wrath? Had she offended him so greatly? Rose questioned the other staff closer to her age about any frequent passing's of the Master. They had never experienced such a thing.

Rose attempted to put it out of mind. Continue as things were. Despite the blood that followed her daily. She worked through the crushing instincts to simply curl up. Lost in her determination, Rose failed to notice the presence while cleaning the Master’s desk. Hands coming into view sent a surge of fear through her. Backing away. Head lowered. Eyes refusing to look up.

“Are you the one who has been assigned to this room?” It was almost like a command, demanding her answer. Her fear meant nothing. The first words uttered between the two.

“... Yes…” Her voice was barely able to escape.

Moving to sit at the desk, he looks over the documents stacked neatly. Should she leave? Could she? The lump stopping her breath seemed to also anchor her in place. With eyes cast down, she could not see him, but knew her presence was not forgotten.

“You have arranged these wrong…” His voice aggravated. A slight clench of teeth. Her eyes rose, mostly on reflex. His hair was dark, like the wings of a raven, despite being a snake. Perhaps that color wasn’t supposed to be that of a bird. More like the scales of a deadly mamba or the king cobra. The way the candle light danced against the strands painted the pattern of a snake trail in the sand.

“I have seen you working. The first Lapin I have allowed into my home. The work ethic alone is well worth the prices of possible embarrassment. However, I cannot allow this to continue. I brought you here specifically to maintain this office. If you cannot do that, I have no use for you.” Rose lowered her eyes once more.

“That being said… your presence has brought out another… issue.” He turns the chair around to face her. “You captivate me. In a … primal state than what I intend to continue to leave unchecked.” The soft flicker to flames mimicked the beating in her heart. Is this also what she had been struggling with as well?

“Since I have little time to waste on these passing glances, I will give you three options.” He turns back around in his chair. “One. You will be sent back to your previous station. I will never return to that home, find myself something else to satiate these urges, and you will be permitted a life of… dissatisfaction.”

With a wave of his hand, the curtains closed around the room. “Two. You speak a word of this, or either of your other two options to another soul, and I kill you. Simply leaving you another pitiful Lapin corpse. Lost to time and I will find some other way to satiate these urges.” He sighs slightly, “This I do not prefer to do.”

There is a pause before he speaks again. Rose felt the world swirling around, a mixture of his increasingly strong aura and the words he was saying. If she were to understand him correctly, he was speaking explicitly. However, what could he possibly want with her?

“Three… this one is the most appealing to me.” A soft chuckle escaped his lips. “You become mine.” The flames flicker, as her heart skips a beat. “I will return to this office when I know you will be here. When I do, you will appease me, in every way I ask.” He taps on the desk, “This is not a marriage, nor do I have any intention of sharing you with anyone. You will be mine, just as you always have been, only now, you will be tasked with much more than simply cleaning.”

Rose could feel her instincts going crazy. What was this? A rush unlike anything she’d ever felt before. Never before had she felt the urge to run and fall to her knees at the same time. “In addition, there are other stipulations to become mine. I will be bringing you along with me, should I ever need to… release tension. You will be given your own room, separate from the other. Given special meals, to ensure a balanced diet.” A smirk spread across his lips. “I will tend to your needs, just as you would tend to mine.”

He would stand, straightening his coat. “Choose option one, and I will sign these papers, approving the transfer. Choose option two by leaving this room. You may enjoy one final night's sleep, and I shall dispose of you.” Walking around the desk, he moves to the door. “For neither of those… climb up onto the desk. Spread open your legs, and prepare yourself. I will give you ten seconds, as I have grown tired of this game.”

Roselyn’s mind raced with everything that was just explained to her. Run. A voice screamed, but what good would that do. Running meant death, though despite this, her instincts wanted to flee. “Ten.” Leave. She could return to her old station. The old house. But could she after this intense meeting? “Nine.”

A decision. Move. Her body took a few steps towards the door. “Eight.” Glancing back to the papers on the desk. “Seven.” The desk. “Six.” Crimson eyes watched each weighted shift. “Five.” Annoyance laced in his voice. It would be best not to make him finish.

“Four.” Submit. Rose walked to the desk, touching it softly. “Three.” She could hear his hand on the door. Turning to take one last look at another option. “Two.” Her eyes fall to him. The reason for a lifetime of service. Why would it be any different now? “One.”

Rose lifts herself up onto the desk. One leg placed beside her thigh. A hand reaching down to expose her bloomers. The sound of the door lock latching. Soft touch to her most intimate area. Steps walking towards her. A soft gasp, “Master…” His hands rip away the frilled undergarments, and brush up her legs.

“Such an obedient little bunny… good girl.”

art by: @enelo

#Excruciating Duplicity #plot writing

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sphinxmemesmusings · 5 years ago

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Ask the mun!

😡 : Worse role play-related encounter and what advice you would give to others to avoid similar situations?

✌ : Fondest role-play memory, between muses?

✿ : Fondest role-play memory, between muns?

웃 : An existing character you’ve played in the past that you miss?

ツ : An OC you created that you are proud of?

유 : A role-play related instance that you regret/are ashamed/not proud of?

♂ : Do you have a role-play/writing routine? If so, what is it?

♀ : A trope you catch yourself falling back too often?

☿ : A trope you dislike?

✍ : Offer 3-5 tips on how to get other role players started on interacting with your muse.

✉ : On average, how long does it take you to write a reply that you’re pleased with?

❅ : Advice to non-role play blogs that want to get started?

✔ : What drew you to the character you currently play? What types of characters are you generally drawn to?

☯ : Greatest challenge to writing your character?

✘ : Any head canons you’d like to imply on you character but know they wouldn’t fit?

✯ : A head canon someone else has inspired you to adopt?

➳ : Do you prefer writing on your own, on tumblr/a forum, or on an IM platform? Why?

�� : What sort of information do you like to see on someone’s role play page that helps you determine whether or not you would want to write with them?

▼ : Are there popular head canons for your character that you disagree with? Why?

♫ : Are there parts of your own personality that you reflect onto your character? How do they work?

❤ : What are some role-plays that you have done/are doing that you particularly enjoy and wish to share with your followers?

✈ : What do you think is your reputation in your role-play community?

⌘ : Where do you get some of your inspirations for plots/head canons? Offer an example, if possible.

ღ : What sorts of plots/characters/scenes do you have the most difficulty writing, and why?

☂ : Spread some love: mention someone you’ve met that has influenced you or your writing in a positive way, and explain how.

#revived meme #rp meme #roleplay meme #not sphinxs meme

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askbountyhunterjones · 4 years ago

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2021 V-Cards

Send “✉ I want a Valentine from [Insert MUSE] from [Insert Blog Name] this year. ღ [What blog you want to receive the card]”

Submit to @askbountyhunterjones

No Name on request will result into default card from Alfred.

You can request Cards of Muses from the following askblogs:

askbountyhunterjones|| Bounty/Criminal type Puns || Main Character List || Support Character List || Full Character List || Past cards: Ex 2017, Ex 2018, Ex 2019 , Ex 2020

askparttimerjones|| Fast food Puns || Character List || Past cards: Ex 2015, Ex 2016, Ex 2017, Ex 2018, Ex 2019

askdoctoroscar|| Doctor/Surgeon/Health Puns|| Character List

arthurthealbinofruitbat|| Bat/Fruit Puns|| Past Cards: Ex 2013

askmrcarmine|| Funeral/Horror/Adult theme puns||Character Bio|| Past Cards: Ex 2017 Mun || Personal Message || no past cards

#valentines day cards #Holiday Event

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twinleafroyalty · 3 years ago

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ASK THE MUN // ACCEPTING

ღ : What sorts of plots/characters/scenes do you have the most difficulty writing, and why?

ACTION SCENES! I cannot, for the life of me, write scenes where something big and dramatic is happening and not either completely undersell it oversell it. I can visualize a scene in my head and it'll seem cool, but if I go to actually type it out it makes me shrivel up into a ball of embarrassment.

In my drafts, there is a drabble that has been in there for months that details how Palmer got his scars. I had no trouble writing the entire lead-up to Palmer being burned - but once I got to the part where Heatran pulls up? Yeah, no, everything I write either comically undersells it or goes way too hard to the point where it's kind of embarrassing. I have basically given up on that drabble due to that one scene <3

PURE ANGST SCENES! Angst is fun, angst is great, angst can be a good way to let out steam. Hurt/comfort is great, angst for the purpose of setting up a plot is awesome - but I really, really struggle to write angst for the purpose of angst. Pure angst : angst with 0 reason to be written other than for the sake of it. Nothing against people who write that, by the way!

Mind you, I don't really tend to write angst, so most of the time when I'm writing angst, it's because someone else wants to have something happen to their muse. Most of the time it's gone fine, but on a few occasions in the past its been "hey let's write angst :3" "ok why" "because why not lol XD" and it's always turned out to be a slog for me to write whenever there's no purpose for the angst.

If the angst is solely for shitting on your muse, with zero other reason for it, I'm going to struggle! Because... well, what's the point? What will we get out of this thread? This thread isn't going to do anything except for make your muse feel sad for a bit, and it'll just make my muse look like an irredeemable asshole OR reduce them into an accessory who only exists to pity your muse. Nothing comes of it, and because of that, it's hard for me to get excited over the thread when I know the thread is just going to become a pityfest :(

#unovalkyrie #exclusive interview! ✦ answered asks

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rangikuxmatsumoto · 4 years ago

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Roleplay related mun memes: ღ : What sorts of plots/characters/scenes do you have the most difficulty writing, and why?

--Excellent question! I honestly have a difficult time writing fight scenes. Which is ironic because like literally most of the characters I have written now or in the past FIGHT in some way, shape or form. And I can write them but it takes me a hell of a lot longer because I’m so out of practice. I struggle with finding not only the proper terminology for what’s happening but also for the actions, because I hardcore critique my own writing so much.

In terms of plots, I can probably write anything but stuff that’s too much fluff I get bored with. Like I need ANGST. I will literally drive a fluff thread towards angst for shits and giggles.

As for characters, I have to be able to connect to the character or see myself in them in some way in order to write them. So demure, quiet, needy damsel in distress types, I can’t do.

#roleplay munday meme;#thank you for asking!#I'm really surprised people haven't asked me what other characters I've roleplayed as in the past #shinigami-roleplay

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pastlifewitch · 4 years ago

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😡 ✌ ツ ♂ ☿ ✔ ✘ ✯ ▲ ❤ ✈ ⌘ ღ

ASK THE MUN !

Lo pondré en un “Seguir leyendo” Porque son muchas preguntas. ❤

😡 : Worse role play-related encounter and what advice you would give to others to avoid similar situations?

Normalmente me sienta mal que no haya compromiso por parte del otro roleplayer para seguir una trama y desarrollarla. Pero el consejo que doy es simplemente quedarse con esas personas que sí se comprometen, hacer lo que te gusta.

✌ : Fondest role-play memory, between muses?

No sé por qué, pero todos los recuerdos que tengo de Astrid son bastante bonitos para mí. Es la muse que más “avanzada” la tengo. Ha conseguido irse de casa, reencontrarse con su amor de la infancia e independizarse. Es toda una guerrera.

ツ : An OC you created that you are proud of?

A ver, estoy muy orgullosa de todos mis bebés. Siento que cada uno de ellos es especial a su manera y tienen una personalidad única. No podría decidirme por uno solo, todos son especiales para mí.

♂ : Do you have a role-play/writing routine? If so, what is it?

Ahora que estoy de vuelta en las clases, sí. Antes simplemente respondía cuando me entraba ganas, ahora tiendo a responder todo lo que puedo por las mañanas, dejar las respuestas en la cola (excepto las que ando con el hype en este momento) y cada día se publican dos, para así no tener demasiados borradores. También intento rolear después de las clases, a partir de las ocho, pero tengo el cerebro bastante saturado.

☿ : A trope you dislike?

Los machitos. Realmente no soporto esos personajes que van por el mundo como si fueran los reyes del universo y pueden llevarse a todas las mujeres. Pero de vez en cuando es gracioso romper esos estereotipos. Si la intención de un personaje es hacer ver que él no es tan galán como pensaba y después romper los esquemas sobre su personalidad, es más que bienvenido (Como William, que empezó siendo todo un Don Juan pero, a medida que empezó a conocer a Joanna se dio cuenta de que no debía ser así y que, en realidad, es todo un osito de peluche). Pero no me gustan esos muses que, por mucho que se le de la oportunidad de cambiar, siguen mirando con superioridad a otros. Idk, I love kindness.

✔ : What drew you to the character you currently play? What types of characters are you generally drawn to?

Todos mis bebés surgieron de una idea o de una parte de mis recuerdos. Es extraño de explicar, pero ellos forman parte de mí al igual que yo de ellos. A lo mejor, un personaje fue creado a partir del recuerdo de mi infancia o de lo que podría haber sido; otros, tan solo son un deseo de lo que me gustaría que pasara en mi futuro y otros son mi presente. Me gusta mucho rolear personajes que tienen algún tipo de “trauma” o pasado tortuoso (o presente). Me gustan los personajes que aún no han llegado a conocerse a sí mismos del todo y que se desarrollan a partir de la interacción con otros personajes.

✘ : Any head canons you’d like to imply on you character but know they wouldn’t fit?

Por ejemplo, con William quería que fuera ese tipo de profesor que se acostaba con alumnas y profesoras tan solo porque puede, siendo perfectamente consciente de lo egoísta que es eso. Pero simplemente me di cuenta de que, siendo todo un poeta y sensiblón, no podría hacerlo.

✯ : A head canon someone else has inspired you to adopt?

Pues contigo mismo. Me asombró todas las ideas que tienes en mente y lo original que es tu bebé. A partir de ahí, comencé a amoldar a William poco a poco para ser el que es ahora.

▲ : What sort of information do you like to see on someone’s role play page that helps you determine whether or not you would want to write with them?

Me encanta que tengan, aunque sea, una pequeña descripción sobre su historia o personalidad. Aunque no aparezca en su página, suelo preguntar para saber si ese personaje es compatible con alguno de mis bebés.

❤ : What are some role-plays that you have done/are doing that you particularly enjoy and wish to share with your followers?

Lo comenté antes, pero el rol que tengo contigo (William x Joanna) es uno de los que más me interesa y me gusta desarrollar. También los plots que tengo con Astrid me están gustando mucho últimamente. Aunque uno de los fijos es el tuyo, por lo demás, voy por épocas.

✈ : What do you think is your reputation in your role-play community?

No sé muy bien cuál es mi reputación aquí, pero siempre quiero tener buenas vibras con todos aquellos que quieran plotear conmigo.

⌘ : Where do you get some of your inspirations for plots/head canons? Offer an example, if possible.

Casi todo lo saco de series y películas que veo. También de libros.

ღ : What sorts of plots/characters/scenes do you have the most difficulty writing, and why?

Los m/m sobre todo. Hace mucho tiempo que lo intenté pero no conozco muy bien ese mundillo, puesto que no podría experimentarlo jamás y prefiero no escribir sobre algo que no sé.

#eres un amor ❤#tresgramosdesoma #〈 ☘ 𝐨𝐨𝐜 › 𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 〉

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stingslikeabee · 4 years ago

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😡 ♀ ღ (ily bb)

ask the mun . accepting

1. 😡 : Worse role play-related encounter and what advice you would give to others to avoid similar situations?

I had two - one of them was back in the day of LiveJournal communities where actual threads took place on MSN or AIM (depending on the country you were in). It was a college AU setting where my muse ended up going to the infirmary because he had fallen ill and the nurse drugged and abused my muse.

Now, I have always been older than most of the muns around and I had been roleplaying for quite a long time and I was not triggered by any of the topics - but the mere idea that these themes would be brought up with no warning, no previous ooc interaction or any sort of consent was pretty baffling. Ultimately that mun disappeared and I do think it had to do with other similar threads happening with other muses.

The second one was actually already on tumblr, back when I wrote Vincent Valentine - and I ended up accepting a particular thread where, again, things got weird and weirder - nothing on the triggery side, but mostly on very absurd and/or canon divergent things and heavily impacting Vincent without my consent. It got so uncomfortable I eventually needed to drop the thread because I felt I was no longer writing my own muse.

Advice is basically the same thing for both cases: communicate clearly behind the scenes. I can probably nail all the weird interactions I had to times where I did not feel I was welcomed by the other mun to just talk or plot and that was precisely when the story took weird and uncomfortable turns. I am very creative and I enjoy a wide range of types of threads, but having some themes and/or situations forced on me was a big turn off (and disappointment).

2. ♀ : A trope you catch yourself falling back too often?

I think the most evident one is the Mama Bear / Big Sister Instinct which is also a key characteristic of Melissa, so it shows up a lot - the need to protect and look after younger and more vulnerable girls is so strong that sometimes I’ll blink it and she’ll already have showed traces of this in an ask reply where she met the other muse for the first time or something.

I had not realized how often this came up until we started writing in the Kingdoms of Gaia verse and Melissa actually adopted all the children Heidegger had - like, she is very motherly, and I sometimes worry this may become bothersome or overused.

There is also some Grey-and-Gray Morality aspects - Melissa is a fundamentally good person but with flexibility there - depending on verses and/or characters, she can align herself more with Shinra, with AVALANCHE or with neither - everyone has a point to a degree and by default she’s neutral, but for someone who claims to take no sides, she does rely on indirect protection from Shinra in quite a lot of forms.

3. ღ : What sorts of plots/characters/scenes do you have the most difficulty writing, and why?

I struggle a lot with heavily action-based and overly descriptive scenes. I used to think this was something tied to the fact I mostly roleplay in a different language but it’s not - going back to fanfiction and general writing I did, I have realized I was never really good at these sort of settings and whenever I try my hand at those they feel repetitive and uninteresting.

I just get horribly frustrated because particularly in a fandom like FFVII there is a lot of fighting and action going on and I feel incapable of actually getting that properly in words that can convey that emotion and fluidity and sense of movement to the reader/my partner. With descriptions, it’s basically the same - I have a hard time finding words that can translate what I imagine to the actual thread, and I feel I rely a lot on pre-established scenarios to make threads work because, at least to me, my descriptions are always very bland and unimaginative.

So I often fall back to more introspective writing (where I find myself most comfortable to work with) to produce something I can consider ‘decent’.

#thememcry #ask the mun #replied #thank you for sending these in :D #also me talking about tropes #means I must link back to TV Tropes haha #also figures this may need a couple triggers #abuse tw #drugs tw

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virtuallghosts · 5 years ago

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@talesofmuses ask : ✍, ✔, ☯, ღ from ROLEPLAY RELATED MUN MEMES!

✍ : Offer 3-5 tips on how to get other role players started on interacting with your muse.

I think the best way is to check if we have gaps within the history of our muses, such as problems or similar goals . Another tip that I love is to combine personalities for better or for worse (because not everything needs to be perfect) and finally, sending a private message and plotting something already solves a lot.

✔ : What drew you to the character you currently play? What types of characters are you generally drawn to?

I'm not going to lie, I love complex characters no matter how complicated they are, but I'm a very free player in my choice, I even like softer muses to write something casual.

☯ : Greatest challenge to writing your character?

I (unfortunately) don't usually extend the challenges with my muses. At first I would say that writing Illumi or Axel from KH for some reason was very complicated for me, but I got used to them little by little.

ღ : What sorts of plots/characters/scenes do you have the most difficulty writing, and why?

Fights are always very complicated, because you have to plot a lot with your partner. Nowadays I don't write fights, I only decide who won and not with my partner and that's enough.

#talesofmuses #english thread

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maevesque · 21 days ago

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[ I think I got all the RP replies that I owed. If I missed any, please let me know!

#ღ mun is typing...

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paindealt · 5 years ago

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@heamatic wrote to you:

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MUN QUESTIONS | | ACCEPTING

♀ A trope you catch yourself falling back too often?

Hmm... it’s hard to say because I might not be that self aware when it comes to my own writing LOL. I guess I often do a form of the “Heel-Face Turn” trope. Because I often write muses who are either evil, or very problematic. And because I have these type of muses and I have a soft heart, and plus I’m a fan of redemption arcs or characters bettering themselves. So, I often tend to fall back into those type of threads; an example being Revenant Kuai realizing he’s on the wrong side and being able to break free from his indecisiveness and switch to the good side, all while also trying to overcome his trauma. Another example being my other blog which I don’t really update too often anymore.I guess comforting threads are also a thing I commonly do. I am presuming this question was regarding tropes like writing/TV tropes. If not, then sorry lol!

✍ Offer 3-5 tips on how to get other role players started on interacting with your muse.

Gosh, this is a hard one just because I’m generally shitty at plotting myself. So uh... 1) would be to send a sentence meme to Kuai, or any random sentence and we can work off that. 2) Kuai is a defender of earth, former assassin. One’s muse could interact him because maybe something evil is threatening their home of earth, and Kuai agrees to assist because as I said, good man. 3) Just fucking punch Kuai in the face and see what happens. 4) You need an assassin? Call Sub-Zero -- wait? He’s not much of an assassin anymore, and was barely one back in the day? Oh well, you can still try. 5) Say you’re thirsty and request tea, he’ll always make some for you

ღ What sorts of plots/characters/scenes do you have the most difficulty writing, and why?

As shameful as it is to admit... probably mostly action threads? Type of threads that require a lot of actions. Thus, smut and fight threads are the hardest ones to do. Especially the latter. With smut, I fear my writing gets too bland or repetitive. Because to me, it’s hard to write poetically with smut scenes, and it’s also hard to make it unique. With fighting, well... I know very, VERY little regarding fighting. And also again, difficult for me to execute it without making it sound too boring. As well as... well, fight threads are complicated because you and your partner have to (or should) agree with who’s the winner in the end. And you also have to be wary of accidental godmodding.

#heamatic #{ ✨ ; * ooc ! }#{ ✨ ; * inbox ! }

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adiabolikpastel · 4 years ago

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Title: Lunar Eclipse Masquerade

Kanato pt. 2

Rating: NSFW | PG-17 (language & sexual content)

Word Count: 2,370

Pairing: Kanato x Yuuki (m/f)

ღ Yuuki marvels at the beauty of Eden Castle and it's guest, however, Kanato's agitation threatens to ruin things. Perhaps some alone time would do them both some good. ღ

Mun Yu: We made it to the second wave of LEM. I hope you all enjoyed the set up, and are ready for the main event. Our Lunar Eclipse is in full swing as the masquerade beings. These chapters will be longer.

Additionally: I would love to thank @dialovers-translations for translating the Kanato and Subaru versus CD which show cased them during the Lunar Eclipse. It helped me greatly to write his personality.

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Despite what most people think, demonic beings are very social creatures. The elites hold countless balls and parties, celebrating their immortality together, and entertaining one another with stories. Typically, they are done in celebration for something – though this is not always the case. All types of beings from across the Demon Realm will come if the host is of high enough prestige.

There would be no such host if it was not for Karlheinz. Seated as the head of the Bat Clan (vampires), Karl’s reach spans far. Being the widow for the former Demon King’s daughter, and having children of the first blood, an invitation from the Vampire King is not one to refuse. Though why would you? In his immaculate castle within the Demon Realm, Eden Castle, it is always quite the spectacle. While the celebrations held in his Human World mansion are nice, nothing compares to a true night of pleasure within the true home of the King.

On this night, there was to be a Masquerade in honor of the first Lunar Eclipsed Moon in over two years. While this night may serve each species differently, the idea to celebrate its return was simply too tempting. For this reason, Karlheinz took it upon himself – or rather – his house, to host the event. This extended to his offspring as well, regardless of their personal agenda. Members of every social elite race accepted the offer, and gathered for a truly unforgettable evening.

Yuuki marveled at the magnitude of Karlheinz’s castle. Kanato had told her it was called the Eden Castle, and that his father was always cooked up in it. It was the first actual castle Yuuki had ever seen in person. Kanato was less excited. He kept going on about how he was annoyed to be back in this house, and that he’d wished Teddy were with him.

Yuuki knew how much it meant to Kanato having to leave Teddy behind. So she offered him her hand as a stand in. At first the small vampire looked angry. She would even suggest such a thing, but once Yuuki’s hand was laced with his, he didn’t seem to mind. Yuuki declared that she wouldn’t let go all night, if it meant he would feel better.

The guests of the masquerade were all wearing such beautiful gowns and masks, Yuuki couldn’t help but notice. She asked Kanato if it was really all right for her to be here. He had only laughed and commented on how the demons may try to eat her if she wanders off. Yuuki couldn’t tell if it was a joke or he was just trying to make sure she didn’t leave him.

There were beautiful decorations, and the castle seemed to brighten even more as the music began to fill the halls. Everyone was welcome to explore, though most chose to stay in the ballroom. Kanato had wanted to spend time getting food, so that was where Yuuki and he went first. It was an eye opening experience to see the high society of the Makai interacting with one another.

While Yuuki had no actual concept of what everyone was, she could tell that there were no humans apart from herself and Yuko – who had tagged along with Ayato. That idea was rather frightening. Did other races not date humans? Surely there were other vampires at the party. What made the Sakamaki family so different? Perhaps one day Yuuki might learn the answer, but for tonight she was simply happy to be present with Kanato.

For the bulk of the evening, Kanto had the two of them sitting at a table. He had gotten a large amount of sweet treats, and was content simply staying away from the crowded areas. Yuuki however, was itching to go dance. “Your face is so honest.” Kanato finally spoke to her with a glare. “If you want to go that badly, simply leave me here.”

Yuuki pouts slightly at his words, “If I were going to dance, I’d only want to do it with you Kanato-san.” She assures him. “Are we going to? We came all the way here, and got all dressed up. You have all these foods at home, surely we could-"

“Please stop talking.” Kanato said softly, yet his voice was firm. Yuuki was about to protest when she saw that he was looking past her. Curious, she turned to find what on earth he could be looking at.

Not too far away from them, but far enough that it was a challenge for Yuuki to be sure, was a man dressed also in white. His hair was long, matching the color of his clothes, tied with a crimson ribbon, and draped over his shoulder. His mask simply covered his eyes and was a goldish color with what looked to be pearls. This man seemed to stand out, even in the crowd. As if the entire room was aware of his presence, and made it a point to keep a distance.

Next to him stood a gorgeous woman. Yuuki actually felt herself blush a little. She was also without an equal. Dressed in a single strapped long dress that started in black, then faded into a deep crimson. Her hair is decorated with matching colored flowers. Her mask matched the dress, being mostly black in color with some red jewels to decorate the center.

The two stood next to another man who held a similar aura to the first. Though without as much, overwhelming presence. By comparison, he seemed to be the opposite of the man in white. Dressed in darker clothing, and hair also dark, though long and tied in a ribbon as well. The three of them really stood out, though Yuuki couldn’t honestly say why.

“Wow… she’s beautiful.” Yuuki comments, thinking that Kanato was admiring the guest as well.

“Beautiful!?” Kanato’s voice was full of rage as his shout caught the attention of those around them. “Ha! That thing he has draped on his arm?! What a joke! Truly there is no lower standard that man will not fall to!” Kanato rants, and grabs a hold of the table.

Yuuki looks around nervously as the surrounding guests start to whisper. “Ua… K-Kanato-san why don’t we-" Before she could finish, the purple monster of a vampire flips the entire table over. All of the cakes, pastries, candies and ice cream spill onto the floor. Yuuki shot up out of her seat, ensuring no food could get on her dress. “Kanato-san!”

Kanato’s eyes were still locked onto the man at a distance. His rage bubbling inside. Yuuki moves around the mess to walk over to him, taking his arm. “Kanato-san, come with me, let’s go get you cleaned, okay?” The vampire did not fight her, but his eyes also never left their locked on location. Yuuki looked over her shoulder as she managed to get Kanato out of the ballroom. That man didn’t seem to notice their presence at all.

Yuuki held onto Kanato as she searched for a bathroom – though this castle was much larger than the mansion. In fact the more they walked, the more intense it seemed. The halls seemed to grow darker, and it felt like every turn only led to a dead end. However, Yuuki wasn’t going to give up. Kanato needed her to be strong in this moment, no matter how scary the castle seemed.

After walking for what felt like forever, Kanato finally stopped dead in the hallway. Yuuki also almost fell backwards at his abruptness, but she steadied herself. “Kanato-san? Are you okay? Did you get hurt?” She asks, looking him over.

Kanato stood with his head downward, “That man- … how dare he show off that-… when that person always…” He mumbled to himself, as the frustration from before finally began to manifest itself into tears. “All my sweets are ruined as well…” He began to openly sob, wiping his eyes with his free hand.

Yuuki couldn’t bear seeing Kanato like this- she never could. It never mattered how selfish, or fake the tears were – Kanato crying always reduced her to a puddle. “Kanato-san…” Yuuki didn’t know how to help. This time it really seemed like he was frustrated and upset. Feeling at a loss herself, Yuuki looked down to their joined hands. Kanato had not let go, in fact, he was holding on so tightly. Just like with Teddy.

Without warning, Yuuki moved in front of Kanato and pushed her head onto his. The Vampire was surprised and looked into Yuuki’s eyes as she looked into his. “Kanato-san… I’m here… you don’t have to cry all by yourself. You know that, don’t you…?” She says softly, bringing her other hand up for him to lace with his.

Kanato was taken back for a moment, but slowly took her other hand in his. “You can be frustrated all you want with me, I don’t mind.” Yuuki smiles, squeezing his hands. “I want to help you… that’s why I’m here.”

Kanato sniffles a little before meekly asking, “You want to help me…?” Yuuki nods in response, and he begins to drag her down the hall. With no instruction Yuuki is simply left wondering where her keeper was taking her. She had been wandering the halls with no way of navigating them, yet Kanato seemed to know exactly where to go.

It does not take long for him to locate a room, and in a hurry he pulls Yuuki into it. A rather small bathroom, but this had been where Yuuki was trying to go. Kanato moved to lock the door as Yuuki wandered over to find a towel. “Here let me clean you up Kanato-sa-" Yuuki begins to offer, but Kanato embraces her from behind. “Ah! Kanato-san our clothes they’ll- … Ah~!” Yuuki began to protest, but was cut off as Kanato licked the side of her neck.

Kanato ran his tongue along her veins softly, “Fufu… you told me you wished to help… I have no concerns about these clothes.” He states firmly. “You too… instead of worrying about them… console me more.” Kanato murmurs against her skin as his fangs begin to descend.

Yuuki blushed at Kanato’s demands, and was about to speak when she noticed there was a mirror in the restroom. It captured their likeness perfectly. The embarrassment leaped from inside her, and she rushed to cover her face, “K-Kanato-san not here that’s too…” She groans a bit.

Kanato looks up, noticing the mirror himself. With a sigh he moves so that Yuuki would be pinned against the mirror. “You say that you will help me, but refuse when I ask!” He yells, his saddened cries echoing in the small room. “Why do you always toy with me like this!?”

Yuuki tries to push herself off of the glass, but the combined friction causes it to break. The shattering glass cuts into her hands and wrist, as they fall into the sink and onto the floor. She winces in pain, “Ah! Kanato-san wait… the glass…”

“You think that will stop me? I get to decide when your blood is taken!” Kanato says moving to a crouching position and lifting her dress, folding it up onto her hips. “We still have an appearance to make… So I’ll have to punish you down here. All though I wouldn’t mind marking you up for all to see~ Fufu.” Kanato speaks as he caresses Yuuki’s thighs.

Yuuki knew when things got to this level, it was because Kanato was feeling insecure. He needed some affirmation of her loyalty and affections, no matter how embarrassing it was. “I’m sorry Kanato-san… I was embarrassed before…” She says softly, looking over her shoulder to see him.

Kanato pouts a little and squeezes her thigh. “There is no taking it back now… I’ll spoil you a little I suppose. My fangs will feel good for you after all.” With that he bites into the fat of her thighs. Yuuki let out a small gasp, though it wasn’t so much in pain. “Haa… it’s flowing out… and mixing inside me…” Kanato’s voice was muffled as he drank deeply. “I was so frustrated before… mmmh but now…”

Yuuki’s face was beet red as Kanato drank from her. This situation was embarrassing enough, what if someone came by this room!? However, those thoughts alone were not enough to make her protest. In fact, she felt the moment a bit more. “Ahh… Kanato-san….!” Her voice echoed slightly as she tried to keep quiet.

“Nn… No good… let your voice out more…” Kanato whined as he moved over to her other thigh. “Haah… the sweetest melody you ever make...Fufu… Is when you moan from my fangs!”

Yuuki could feel Kanato bite deeper into her, causing a rather loud moan to escape her. As he drank, she couldn’t hold back. The echoing sounds filling the small space. “Ahha! Kanato-san…!” At this point in their relationship, Yuuki couldn’t help but feel… aroused whenever Kanato drank from her. It used to be embarrassing, but now… she just couldn’t help it.

Kanato pulls away with a loud sigh, licking the blood that dripped down Yuuki’s leg. “Haha… what will people think if this blood of yours stains the floor? Fufu...” He stands up, and looks at Yuuki through the mirror. “Aah~ Look at your face now! Your expression… it always excites me.”

Yuuki looks up into the mirror as well. Her expression was one of pure ecstasy. Cheeks flushed. Short of breath. Outfit a mess. “Fufu… you are beautiful, My Doll.” Kanato says, pulling Yuuki up from her bent position. He wraps one arm around her waist, the other up to the top of her dress. “Hey… comfort me more… you’ll do it properly right?” Kanato asks, tugging at her dress.

Yuuki smiles, leaning her head back against Kanato’s shoulder. “Of course…” She says catching her breath. Yuuki could never say ‘no’ to him. Not even as he holds her very life in his hands. There had been countless nights where his squeezed at her throat or drank from her until she passed out. Still, she would always consent to his torture.

Kanato sunk his fangs deep into Yuuki’s shoulder, while his hand grab onto her chest. She let out a gasp, moving her hips back against him. “Kanato-san…” His name floated in the air, filling the small space. Again and again. It was all she could manage to say when things got like this.

“Fufu… such a naughty doll you are… Hmm” Kanato moved his other hand up the bottom of her dress. “You are trembling, Fufu~ Say my name more… so that everyone knows who you belong to.”

After those words, any restraint left the both of them. The desire to feel one another. To be lost in their own world. “Haah… Kanato-san… I love you…” Yuuki voice was soft, despite how rough things had gotten. No longer in front of the mirror, the two had moved to sitting on the toilet. Yuuki on top of Kanato, her dress pulled down, his face buried into her chest.

The vampire had his fangs buried into her plump flesh when she spoke. He released her with a small pop, blood falling down over her skin. With a pure smile, he looked up at her, resting his face still on her accented breast. “Me too… fufu~” He moves to capture her lips.

It’s a sweet, yet tender kiss. Assuring her of his affection. When he pulls away, Kanato moves his head to rest once more on her breast. “My perfect Doll…” he mumbles diving his fangs into her as he thrust into her once more.

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