#( alluringlittledeath. )

[spawnmade]

@alluringlittledeath sent You should be a sin.

"Darling, I am a sin." Astarion purrs at the other, lips quirking up in a teasing smirk. Is he trying to seduce him? Perhaps. What he would look like underneath all that clothing has certainly crossed Astarion's mind. He wonders what he tastes like, too, and not just his blood.

Sex is something he does well. If it means ensuring his survival, he'll force himself to sleep with anyone. Why would he be any different? "And something tells me you're not afraid to sin."

[silvertiefling]

"I'll have you know I just gnaw the flesh off the bones of the hand and then use the bones to make a necklace." He says, wearing said bone necklace. Whose hand could it be?

UNPROMPTED // @alluringlittledeath

" ... THAT SOUNDS LIKE A WASTE OF TIME. There's so little flesh to begin with on hands... Make a necklace of teeth like a normal person, gods."

[taleswritten]

@alluringlittledeath sent "Is this really what you want? Because once I start, I won't be able to stop." to Wade

"No one's asking you to stop, babe. I've never been more sure about anything in my life." The man before him is fascinating, and intriguing with his darkness, and Deadpool wants to see every bit of that darkness. Whatever it looks like, he wants it. Unfiltered and raw.

"I can't die, you don't have to stop. Do whatever you want with me, to me, I don't give a fuck. I welcome all your nasty little kinks and desires." Every single one of them.

"Come on, be the nasty fucking freak I know you are."

[murdermade]

@alluringlittledeath sent [ SLIT ] for receiver to use a knife on sender, making light cuts on their skin as a form of foreplay.

He bleeds so pretty. She makes art of his skin, deliberate small cuts along arms, torso, and thighs. With each cut from her precious and favored dagger, she digs a finger against the wound and smears the blood along his skin.

He's beautiful like this, she's almost disappointed she's got the upper hand. She wants to bleed too but she supposes there will be a time for that later, right now she's going to take her time teasing him.

She crawls over him, dagger still gripped tightly in one hand but she has a different goal in mind this time. Her tongue drags across his chest, torso, and down thighs to lap up every bit of blood that pours from his wounds.

"Delicious." It is all she says before she's pushing her tongue harshly against the wound on his right thigh.

[neverhangd]

She’s entirely too relieved Jaez’dor didn’t manage a win. There’s something deeply, primally wrong wrong with him, and Anne really doesn’t care to explore that any further than she has to.

But he’s still waiting for a response, even knowing like she does that he didn’t win. There’s only one thing she can say.

“Ye missed a spot and still lost.” She points to the dead center of the page, where a FREE SPOT advertises unmarked. Besides, she’s the guard dog in the dynamic he wasn’t meant to ever know about, the fuck.

[bloodtwin]

&&.┆THE BAG OF BONES ☠️ INBOX.  

@alluringlittledeath sent: Hey Puck, is that a monkey on your back? No, it's just a bored as Hells Jaez that's jumped on your back because he has nothing better to do than to pester someone twice his size.

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THE SUDDEN WEIGHT just barely causes him to stumble, nudging the game of lanceboard set up on the table in front of him. A few pieces rattle but luckily nothing falls.

Had the board been altered in any way, he would have had to pause his turn & KILL Jaez. It would be terribly inconvenient.

Puck continues to focus on the game as if nothing had happened. He moves his piece, taking one of Iago's in the process. His twin is, of course, not on the other side of the table at the moment. It is rare that they take their turns while in the same room. Their games last a long time.

Having done his part, he now tilts his head slightly upwards. To pay attention to the monkey. ❝ Can I help you ？❞

[demonwebs]

👀 what dirty thought hasn't this man thought about Vhaal? One of his favorites, though, is probably watching the Szarkai ride his cock while they're both covered in the blood of a freshly shared kill.

send 👀 + a dirty thought and/or fantasy your muse has had about mine

❝ ... is it ? but is it , really ? ❞ there's a sly , self-assured look that just won't shake - like he knows a secret he doesn't . ❝ don't get me wrong , i enjoy nature's lubricant as much as the next bloodthirsty drow , ❞ and the image does please him . however , however ... ❝ ... but i've seen the way you shiver against my more ... delicate touches , ❞ and as he says that , he feels compelled to brush knuckles against his jaw , a calculated intimacy to the touch , that curve on his mouth stretching thin with perverse delight . ❝ ... deny all you want , my fake drow friend - you and i both know your dirties fantasies involve cuddling and sweet words of reassurance whispered into your pretty little ears . ❞

[speculor]

"You're not even a real drow." Says the also not-real drow.

For a split second, Ist'aufein just gawks at the other, before another fact seems to register.

"Wait, you aren't either! We're both just... made in the image of drow by our creators." Poorly made imitations, really. "Truly casting stones from a glass house on this one, aren't we Jaez?"

[vonragnar]

@alluringlittledeath fan behavior

[fleshcarverfugitive]

"So. We're gonna need to have a talk about a fun little goddess with a portfolio of spiders and chaos by the name of Lolth...."

four bingos is CRAZY ))

[spawnmade]

@alluringlittledeath sent

Forgetting him. Moving on. I’m okay with being your rebound. I’ve already said that I want you.

Forgetting him. Astarion scoffs - as if it is that easy. Two hundred years spent with a man who tortured him day in and day out. How does one forget something like that? He cannot simply drown it out in sex like the other seems to have a tendency of drowning whatever his demons are in.

"A rebound is not going to make me forget about him, darling. Is everything about sex to you?"

[silvertiefling]

"A monster is all I'll ever be."

Monstrous // @alluringlittledeath

" Then be the fuckin' best monster out there. Who gives a shit? The world is full of monsters - make it your job to take 'em out. Or fuck it, burn a town to the ground. Rob a bank. Steal candy from a brat - "

[myrkulsapxstle]

Knock knock, Kethy, the Problem Child returns. Where's Orin?

𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐒𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. | 𝐔𝐧𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐀𝐬𝐤

How did he get stuck with these lunatics? Honestly. Truly. He'd even thought this one was out of the picture for good -- for better or for worse.

"You remember. So she didn't steal all of your sensibilities."

He adjusts his position on his throne.

"Why should I tell you?"

[murdermade]

~BITES~ BEFORE SHE CAN BITE HIM

She’s more upset that he got to her first than over the bite itself. “Hey! My turn!” she bites back, sinking her teeth into the meaty part of his cheek.

[spiderwarden]

"I've never been with a drow woman before."

The moment that they came to a more private area, Minthara turns and caught his mouth in hers, spinning on her heel to push him back against the door. Hands grasping into his face to guide his lips to hers before they push down and tug into his shirt to free the fabric so she can press her hand against his stomach, and then his chest. Roaming her palms over his skin while she deepens that kiss. Minthara turns her chin with the push of her tongue past his lips, collecting his tongue in hers and pushing back against his.

She lifts her head with a gasp and drags his shirt over his head and tosses it aside.

But before they could kiss again she playfully shoves him back against the door. Holding his eye with a lewd smile before she adjusts herself. She drags the shoulder of her top down her arm. "Then you have not known true pleasure." Minthara hums, moving the other from her should and adjusts her arms to free her chest entirely. Then she reaches for his wrist to guide him back to her, to close the distance once again so she may kiss him. So she may feel his skin against her own, so she can claim his lips and sink her hand into his hair. But the moment their lips may clash together once more, her hand locks into his hair and she drags his head back. Speaking one last time, "Tonight, you will know that and more... Tonight.. You are mine."

@alluringlittledeath / wanted some head.

[bloodtwin]

✏️✏️✏️ (right blog this time)

Send in ✏️ and I’ll use this (improved) incorrect quote generator featuring both our muses ！// @alluringlittledeath

Jaez, taping a knife onto a Roomba: Be free, my child.  Puck, entering the room with a small cut on their ankle: Who the f-

Jaez: Know why I called you in here?  Puck: Because I accidentally sent you a dick pic.  Jaez: *Stops pouring two glasses of wine.* Accidentally?

Jaez: Priest kink is definitely a thing and I am afflicted by it.  Puck: Go to church.  Puck: WAIT—

Puck: Stop thinking whatever you're thinking.  Jaez: Huh?  Puck: You always make that face when you're about to say something stupid just to piss me off. So cut it out-  Jaez: I love you.  Puck:  Jaez:  Jaez: Also, cereal qualifies as a soup.  Puck: I KNEW IT!!

Jaez: I’ve organized your messages into three categories.  Jaez: “From Puck”  Jaez: “Death Threats”  Jaez: and “Death Threats From Puck”