#.♡ ~ [ ' ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ɪ sᴀʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ɪ sᴀʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ɪ sᴀʏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴍᴇ. ' ] - ✡ ɪɴ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ✡

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♡ — More and more he grows to love his bestie and all of her hoe ways, especially since he’s a pretty big hoe himself. Now if only they could cross getting railed by some kind of creature off their list. // @kissespink​

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♡ — That moment when your best friend wants to hit on your mom but doesn't know how to due to the fact she speaks Shakespearian English so now she's asking you to translate.

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@wizardshotel asked: Being a merman was tough— chatting all day, making friends everywhere he went, the effortless beauty... Brody sure did have it rough, if he did say so himself. Being held to such high standards of remaining cute could be a real chore! He always got along with any hotel guest he interacted with, though— he did his absolute best to make them feel welcome.

Today, he sat in his personal transport— a kiddy pool on wheels the Wizard had enchanted with magic just for him— in the common room floor brushing Koui's hair. "Your hair is so silly! What's your routine, doll? You sure you're not a merman? This amount of softness is sooooo not a human thing." / BRODY ||

♡ — HAVING HIS HAIR BRUSHED CERTAINLY WAS A STRANGE SENSATION, not because he'd never brushed his hair before (keeping himself well maintained was one of the things her prided himself on), but because he'd never allowed anyone other than his mother to get close enough to touch him so closely (minus his clients). Not even his siblings had such a privilege due to how much their feelings for one another flip-flopped on a daily basis and he honestly didn't feel like being on the receiving end of a fatal blow because one of his siblings (most likely his younger sisters or eldest brother) threw a temper tantrum about god knows what for the umpteenth time. Normally he would have gone on the defensive when feeling someone touch his hair, but this was Brody, and from what he could see... the merman wasn't a man of ill-intent, hence why he simply allowed him to run the brush through silky golden strands. Truthfully, SAYING HE HAD MISSED THIS TYPE OF AFFECTION FROM HIS MOTHER WAS AN UNDERSTATEMENT — something he was sure that all of his siblings missed dearly since the incident, even if Nikusui and Inori never actually had her as their mother to begin with, he was aware that she would have accepted them as her own regardless of the circumstances — perhaps it was high time to allow himself to be vulnerable towards the residents within The Hotel.

♡ — URANIAN IRISES REMAIN CLOSED AS THE OTHER CONTINUES TO RUN THE BRUSH'S BRISTLES THROUGH HIS HAIR, quietly listening to the merman speak before finally responding, "I simply use natural remedies for my hair, one's that my mother used to make and then eventually taught me how to make as well. All the ingredients are home grown as well." Gardening had always been something that he was extremely good at thanks to all his mother's lessons, not to mention it had also become somewhat of a hobby for him as well in the end. Honestly, now that he thought about it... almost every hobby that he and his siblings had seemed to lead back directly to their mother — Myth's love of adventuring and dancing, Rain's love of reading to gain knowledge and poetry, Yuuela's love of collecting or gathering herbs or anything exotic, even his love of gardening and singing — everything they loved had been because of her. And now it was their turn to help Nikusui and Inori discover the things they love through her as well.

♡ — Though Brody's last comment makes him open his eyes, RIGHT HAND MINDLESSLY GRABBING HOLD OF A PIECE OF HIS HAIR, running his finger through the few strands. "That's probably because I'm not human. I'm what's called a hybrid, a being that's mixed with every single species known to both humankind and creaturekind." It was something that he and his siblings were cursed as since birth, a feat that has made them suffer terribly... but perhaps it wasn't all that bad? After all, if Brody could treat Koui and his siblings as friends, maybe others could as well? Maybe they could look past what he had been branded as and instead look at him as his own person? That thought alone was enough to bring a few tears to the corners of his eyes, hence why he tries blinking them away to no avail. "I have my parents to thank for that, being specifically made to possess the best features of each species so we thrive in all the best possible ways. They really did leave me and my siblings with sure a large burden to carry..."

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@wizardshotel asked: The werewolf was never particularly a fan of humans... or other supernatural creatures.... or anyone really. The perfect stereotype of 'lone wolf,' that is until you take in to account the fierce love he had for his family.... and all things that were small and cute. Leave it to him to have nursed an injured rabbit back to health — and he was currently rereleasing it within the hotel's garden where it lived.

Ears twitched as he heard someone approaching, snarl forming on his lips as he whipped his head back towards the direction it was coming from. Koui... he hadn't spoken to him yet personally, in fact— he made it a point to avoid him. He was too much... social for Ren's taste. The rabbit unfortunately still in Ren's hands, though. He'd been caught in the middle of this particularly soft act— and now he needed to cover it somehow.

The second the creature hopped out of his hands and into the bushes nearby, the werewolf raised to his full 7 foot height to glare down at the other. "You didn't see shit. Don't say a word. Don't talk to anyone about this." / REN ||

♡ — TEASING ONLY CAME NATURALLY FOR SOMEONE LIKE KOUI, especially when he managed to stumble upon something so... out of character for someone like Ren (or at least out of character for what many believed him to be like). Always acting as if he's so tough and cruel around the others within The Hotel, only for him to actually turn out to be someone with a big heart and gentle touch. That thought alone was enough to bring a rather mischievous looking smile to his face, slowly talking a few steps towards the werewolf until the two of them were only a few inches apart, lips parting as if he were going to say something to the other — at least until Ren stood up.

♡ — The large male's body completely towering over the blonde's, MANAGING TO PULL A SOMEWHAT STARTLED GASP FROM SLIGHTLY PARTED LIPS — uranian irises peering upward through strands of soft gold, slowly traveling over the expanse of Ren's body (quietly admiring the shape his muscles took against the fabric of his clothing) — prompting for the smaller male to lick his lips and avert his gaze away, after all... he hadn't come here to stare at Ren and all of his masculine glory (but that didn't stop the bright shade of color from taking over his features), even if he really wanted to. Curse his clear attraction to abnormally large men! Hence why he was going to do his best to address the other's demands to the best of his ability, "I certainly saw something going on here between you and that sweet little bunny. Do you handle all delicate creatures that way~? That bunny certainly is a lucky one indeed."

♡ — "Oh, but what are you going to do about me telling people about this little situation, hm~? Are you going to make hollow threats like most of the people I've met or do you intend to follow through and if so... what exactly are you going to do to me?" HIS QUESTIONS DON'T SEEM TO REALLY IMPLY ANYTHING IN THE BEGINNING, but as he continues to speak, it's made clear just exactly where he's headed with all of this. "Are you going to yell at me? Perhaps pin me against something~? Maybe even bite me~? After all, it certainly wouldn't be very hard for someone like you to have their way with someone like me."

♡ — Gaze once more lifts to stare the other directly in the eyes, THOUGH IT'S ONLY FOR A MOMENT BEFORE LARGE WHITE WINGS TRACED WITH PURPLE FEATHERS SPROUT FROM WITHIN HIS BACK (MAKING ONE SINGULAR FLAP TO LIFT HIM OFF OF THE GROUND SO HE WAS NOW ON THE SAME LEVEL AS REN), but he doesn't remain in front of the other... instead he flutters behind him; arms draping over the werewolf's shoulders as he leans his body against his, lowering his face just enough to be within the range of Ren's ear. "I wouldn't mind if you wanted to take all your aggression out on me, Wolfie. I can't say that I've been fucked by a werewolf as big as you are, so it would certainly be a new experience. We can make like little red and the big bad wolf, you can go ahead a devour me whole~." Words spoken in nothing more than a breathy moan before he gently bites down onto the tip of Ren's ear.

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@wizardshotel asked: The ghost was always curious about new guests within the hotel, whether they be human, supernatural, or something in between. He was notorious for pranking newcomers as a way of getting to know them, and Koui was absolutely no different. Pale, translucent blue hands were placed atop Koui's eyes. A split second sensation of overwhelming cold followed the ghastly touch, and now in front of him was a rickety old jack in a box.

There was a disembodied snicker from somewhere within the room, and the box opened to reveal... nothing. It was merely a distraction. Softly, the ghost whispered into Koui's ear— a cool air brushing his skin at the action— "boo." / WILLOW ||

♡ — OH HOW KOUI ENJOYED A GOOD TRICK OR TWO, especially when he was able to watch said victim's reaction, that was always the best part. After all, he had been quite the trickster himself in his younger years (and he still was sometimes), so it was only natural he'd find joy in watching others receive pranks pulled against them as well. There was a certain blue ghost that especially seemed to enjoy pulling pranks of his own within The Hotel, that much he knew. Hence why the little trick that the other tried to pull on the blonde didn't exactly get him the reaction that he had probably been hoping for. Besides, it wasn't like the sudden cold sensation bothered him anyway — he completely lacked body heat all together so his body naturally felt like ice at all hours of the day, and the sudden word that's ushered oh so softly into his ear simply reminds him of the times his eldest brother would go out of his way to scare him — so instead of shouting... there's simply a light-hearted fit of laughter followed by a smile.

♡ — "You really tried your best to get me, huh?" The words come forth with a bit more laughter, BODY FINALLY COMING TO TURN AND FACE HIS COMPANION, uranian irises coming to a close as he did so. Smile on his face being as prominent as it probably has ever been, a light shade of color filling his cheeks in the process. "Given how cold your hands probably are, I would have surely jumped from the sudden sensation~! But alas, I don't possess any body heat so your touch felt about as normal as a touch from my siblings." Knowing that was probably a let down for Willow, but there wasn't much that could really be done about it.

♡ — DESPITE THE OTHER'S ATTEMPT TO SCARE HIM, Koui seemed to be in rather high spirits. "You know, the two of us could probably go around and startle people by placing our cold hands on their sides though, especially against those that have normal body temperatures. I don't think it'd work on people that run much hotter than normal though? It would probably just feel really refreshing for them." It was a good thing that Vincent was a vampire because the touch of Koui's cold hands would probably be enough to make him run away any time he'd try to hug him.

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@wizardshotel asked: ' you're my family too. ' / FROM CLAUDIA !!!!!! she may be a bitch but vincent's bf is her brother too now.

♡ — THERE'S A MOMENT OF SILENCE SHARED BETWEEN THE TWO, almost as if he had to take the time to register what the other had said, but once it finally does... Koui can't help the rather large smile that begins to spread across his features. That's right, Claudia was his family now. Being with Vincent had assured such a thing after all, which meant that the original little family of six was now beginning to grow that much bigger. With how things were going, it wouldn't be much longer until his siblings found someone to fall in love with themselves. That truly would be the most favorable outcome.

♡ — "I suppose that you have a point there..." There's a small nod of his head when he speaks, FOLLOWED BY A LIGHT LAUGH. "If that's the case... then you can help me take care of the children. Surely you can change a few diapers, right~?" He claps his hands in a pleading manner as he tilts his head slightly to the side, then quickly lifting his youngest child into his arms before handing him outward towards the female.

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@wizardshotel asked: ❛ i'm always going to be madly in love with you. ❜ / vincent on casketcat

♡ — THOSE WORDS ARE MORE THAN ENOUGH TO CATCH HIM COMPLETELY OFF GUARD, drawing a sudden shade of deep pink across the contours of his cheekbones and bridge of his nose — causing his head to ever so slightly hang in what many would deem a shy stoop, golden bangs falling ever so lightly over the bridge of his nose — uranian irises peering up at the other with the intent to keep eye contact... but alas it was a failed attempt. His gaze lowers slowly and instead comes to rest upon the taller male's lower jaw, keeping his lips just within his line of sight in case he decided to mouth something towards the shorter. Though, it wasn't like he was expecting him to say much else after ushering such a bold claim, after all... words like that were generally meant for those that expected such a thing to be said someday. But for the blonde? Those words were never something that he had expected to hear from any of the various men he'd shared a night (or day) with. Who in their right mind would ever confess such a thing to a mere whore anyway? It wasn't as if he possessed some sort of talent or quality that made men wish to spend the rest of their lives with him. No, he was just good at sex. That was all.

♡ — And yet... the vampire of crimson hair was doing exactly that. CONFESSING HIS FEELINGS FOR THE HYBRID WITH RECKLESS ABANDON, laying everything that he was and could ever be all out for Koui to see. It was something that the shorter male couldn't quite understand, especially given all of the rather vulgar rumors that swirled about their so-called quaint community. Surely had heard more than his fair share of that, given the fact that Koui had pretty much slept with everyone within The Hotel, along with outside of it as well — but for some reason that didn't seem to bother the other, or even really phase him for that matter — Vincent always encouraged him to do whatever it is that he knew he could do best to earn his own money. Never once judging him for such a thing.

♡ — "Confessing something of that magnitude to someone like me is dangerous, you know?" HIS VOICE IS EVER SO SOFT AS HE SPEAKS, clearly indicating just how flustered he felt in that moment. Lips are pursed ever so slightly in a way that leaves a small gap between them, head lowering just low enough for his chin to be placed upon the top of his hands, somewhat laying against the backside of his fingers. "I hope you're aware of the consequences that come with confessing such a thing to me... because once you confirm this confession as truth for me, you won't be allowed to back out of this relationship no matter how badly you may desire to do so." Those words are almost spoken with a hint of poison to them accompanied by a hint of obsession. "The only way out would be through death, so I DO hope that you are prepared to dedicate yourself to me one-hundred percent for the rest of our lives."

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♡ — TO SAY THAT HE HADN’T RUN INTO HIS FAIR SHARE OF PEOPLE WHO SUFFERED FROM SOME KIND OF INJURY WOULD BE A LIE, in fact, it was actually something that he had stumbled across more than he would like. At times, it often felt as if those who suffered fates like that were drawn to him, almost as if he had some kind of sign stuck to him that read: bring your wounded here. Yet he hadn’t quite come across someone else that could seemingly heal their own wounds without much effort. It was intriguing.

♡ — “I’ve seen plenty a people covered in blood, be it there blood or another’s. Such a sight isn’t really something I tend to concern myself with.” A faint smile present on porcelain features, HANDS HIDDEN WITHIN RATHER LARGE SLEEVES FOR SOMEONE SO SMALL, only allowing the other to assume he had clasped his hands together. Perhaps the other had been in some kind of accident previous to his arrival, or perhaps the other had even simply enraged someone that they shouldn’t have? Whatever it was... it certainly wasn’t something that he would concern himself with, not unless he needed to anyway, but perhaps he could be generous and spare the other the hassle of picking herself up. “Well, I’m certainly not the one assuming such things about you, that is all of your own accord. While I don’t like to bother myself with others all that often unless required, I’ll be generous and lend you a hand. Though... I can’t say how much help I’ll be in that matter.” He was very small and quite frail after all, being born premature along with an illness meant he would never be like most men, yet despite that... he still offers her a delicate hand.

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“… You got a problem or some shit? You never seen a lady on the ground covered in blood before?” Tamami practically hissed, clearly defensive as she covered a newly ripped hole in her shirt. The supposed wound underneath was missing, but it was clear someone had slashed her with something to cause that rip. Once she was sure the wound was no longer there, closed and vanished into her skin, she raised her hands to gently pat her face and check for any other scratches. “Seriously. You just gonna stand there? You look stupid. I ain’t some zoo exhibit. Either help me up or keep fuckin’ walking.”

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@batbrides asked: ❛ nope, puppy dog eyes aren’t going to work this time! ❜ / tamami on casketcat !

♡ — KOUI HAD ALWAYS BEEN A MASTER AT GETTING WHATEVER IT WAS THAT HE WANTED, whether it was from his older brothers or the clients that he managed to wrap around his finger, yet... it didn't seem as if he could pull the same sort of charade with Tamami — probably because she already had to deal with Sabrina, a small child who possibly already did whatever she could to get what she wanted from her mother — hence why he was now standing here without a real way to convince the older woman to do what he wanted. There's a small sigh that escapes from slightly parted lips before it's then followed by him folding his arms across his chest, shifting the weight of his body ever so slightly to the right. "Why not though? If we pulled off this heist together, we wouldn't have to worry about money for a good long while." Sure... Koui and Tamami weren't the types to pull off big jobs such as things like grand larceny, normally they would just handle information or preform smaller acts of theft — usually such things were done merely out of boredom or simply because they wanted to have some fun without dealing with the consequences of their actions (not to mention Shigaraki often gave them the orders to do such things) — but surely the two of them could pull off bigger stunts just as the rest of the members within the League of Villains, especially since the both of them were fairly good at serving as distractions and swiping things without the perception of others. "If we pulled off this gig, you'd have more than enough money to send Sabby to college and take care of anything else she may need, not to mention it would help me and my family exponentially. If you're worried about being caught, we could even bring Dabi and Spinner with us for extra help."

♡ — Truthfully, HE COULDN'T REALLY BLAME THE OTHER FOR BEING SOMEWHAT HESITANT, he'd be lying if he said that he wasn't at least a little anxious about the whole idea after all. Not to mention that the League of Villains would probably have a lot of heat on them after preforming such a task, but nowadays with the things they've been doing... there hasn't been a time where the League didn't have eyes all over them. "I need someone to help me with this, Tammi. I can't do this all by myself, I need to have someone I trust on my side. I promise that if things start to feel too difficult or too impossible, we'll drop the whole thing and get out of there. Will you please help me?"

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@wizardshotel asked: ❛ honey, i’m home! ❜ / not logged in on there rn so pretend this is my multi … from vincent !!

♡ — A SOFT YET MELODIOUS TUNE THAT FILLED THE AIR MIXED AND MINGLED WITH THE HEAVY AROMA OF FRESHLY COOKED FOOD, being carried all throughout the house thanks to the gentle breeze provided by the slightly ajar window within the dinning room, followed by the sounds of small pitter pattering feet rushed to and from both the kitchen and dinning room. Just a telltale sign of just what kind of lives were being lead within this household.

♡ — Never had he imagined that his life would take such a drastic turn from what he had been used to, LIVING A DOUBLE LIFE OF PROSTITUTION TO HELP KEEP (HE AND) HIS SIBLINGS AFLOAT WHILE ALSO SERVING AS A SAINT WITHIN HIS LOCAL CATHEDRAL TO BLESS THOSE LESS FORTUNATE WITH THE GRACES OF FERTILITY — only to find himself living not in the lap of luxury like he originally thought he'd enjoy, but instead living a humble yet fulfilling life as a parent of two and married to a man who treated him as if he was the world himself. It was honestly more than he believed he deserved, especially given the fact everyone else generally treated him as if he was nothing more than a tool to be used for their own pleasure, but oh how he wouldn't trade his life for anything else... not when he had finally gotten what he had always wanted: someone to love him as he loved them and to have a family of his own — trading in the allure of risqué rendezvous with those who paid him well for nights of tucking small children into bed, just as he traded in afternoons of being men's arm candy for playdates or mornings of drinking wine with his guests for juice boxes and cute breakfasts (like pancakes cut into the shapes of bunnies or eggs carefully crafted into little hearts) filled with laughter.

♡ — THE BLONDE DOESN'T HEAR THE FRONT DOOR OPEN, such a thing being quite obvious with the way he continued to speak in a ever gentle tone of voice, answering the endless questions of his small four year old daughter, Victoria. Yet, that ignorance doesn't last for long once he hears his husband's voice call from the living room, and it's more than enough to bring a smile to his face as he quickly makes his way over to the opening frame of the kitchen that lead into the living room — caressing their newborn son within his right arm while holding onto Victoria's hand with the other. "Welcome home, darling." Koui greets his husband with a warm smile, releasing Victoria's hand from his own so she could go and give him a 'welcome home' hug as she always did before heading over himself. "We've missed you while you were away at work."

♡ — He takes a moment to shift Ada to a better position within his arm, CAUSING THE SMALL INFANT TO GURGLE SOFTLY AS HE CONTINUED TO SLEEP AGAINST HIS DAD'S CHEST, only for Koui to lean forward and press a loving kiss to the crimson-haired male's lips, "I made sure to have dinner already prepared for when you returned home, everything's already laid out onto the table." If there was one thing that Koui was good at aside from seducing others, it was making a delicious homecooked meal for his beloved family. "We should all sit down before it starts to get cold, but maybe after the kids go to bed," a faint shade of color taking over his features as he continues to speak, "I could reward you with some dessert for being such a hardworking husband~?"

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♡ — She's honestly wondering if she should walk up to Vincent like this and see how he reacts. Maybe he wouldn't recognize her in this form~?

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♡ || Damn, he should have paid attention, dammit all hell. He had always know his father to be reckless, especially when it came down to fighting. Uranian blue irises travel the expanse of his body, searching for some type of indicator of injury. And that’s when he finally saw it, the very same crimson color his hands were always stained in. He never worried about himself, not once, even after all of these years. It was only a matter of time until the wound healed, but he knew how Mikaela was, he’d rather suffer than give in to basic vampiric needs. “Hey, you need to look out for yourself, stop charging into battle so recklessly!” Especially since he’d finally gotten his wish of traveling alongside his father.

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( ouch… damnit, i overdid it….. ) His beloved father would be hunched slightly over, gripping his arm to put pressure on his wound. Crimson slowly crept around his hand, hinting at the gash beneath his certainly dirtied glove. Perhaps he had been reckless again, the one thing he’s often known for. ( it shouldn’t take too long to heal, but… ugh, i don’t want to drink blood if i don’t have to.. ) Regeneration wasn’t something he had come to take advantage of, but to sustain it…no, giving into the very vilest of his existence didn’t seem worth it. “…Shake it off, Mikaela, you’ll be fine,” comes a mutter under his breath.

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���Koui….” name whispered huskily in his ear, “come here. Move your leg.” Despite having asked— the vampire didn’t wait for his boyfriend to comply before he shifted the other’s leg himself. Now that his leg was out of the way, Vincent dropped to the floor as his hands wrapped around Koui’s waist to yank him closer and press a kiss to his thigh. Leave it to the vampire to be settled between the others legs on the floor in front of him like he was worshipping Koui. The kisses turned to gentle nips, fangs grazing skin as Vincent panted against the other in clear excitement. Carefully, his fangs pierced his boyfriends thigh. The bite was later soothed by a languid lick, and after his appetizer… Vincent decided to get to the main course. “Koui. I’m going to touch you now, okay?” he warned and paused for a moment before shifting to sit up slightly. He was always one to be so attentive… to take such good care in making sure his partners were comfortable. One hand remained around Koui’s waist, but the other now moved to begin to stroke the other’s cock. Vincent glanced up at Koui’s face with nothing but absolute adoration in his eyes as his hand continued to please him. The vampire gave him a fangy grin, movements remaining intentionally slow. “If you want more, ask politely, Koui..”

♡ — Oh, the way Vincent whispered his name sent shivers down his spine, leaving him absolutely captivated with the way he was taking control of the situation — not even waiting for the blonde to do as he asks and instead drags him across the mattress, causing silk sheets to ruffle underneath him slightly. The small gasp that had escaped his lips during said action only proved to show how he hadn't been expecting such a thing, but he certainly wasn't complaining, especially not when he felt the other press a kiss to his inner thigh, only causing the shorter to press his lips together rather firmly. It was quite obvious that he was trying his best not to make so much as a single sound, oh... he was far too eager to watch what else was going to unfold.

♡ — Uranian irises hone in on the way Vincent settles himself between Koui's legs, mouth opening ever so slightly as if he were going to speak, but the words never manage to be spoken once he feels his boyfriend's kisses slowly turn into gentle nips and then a very clear piercing sensation from a pair of sharp fangs — earning a rather loud and startled yelp from the other, hand quickly coming to cover his own mouth, as if embarrassed by such a thing. "S... Shit." Lips trembled behind the palm of his hand, gaze not once drifting away from Vincent's, he couldn't help the overwhelming feeling to outright pounce on the taller man in this very moment... but he refrained from such a thing — after all, he was going out of his way to worship him. Something that none of his clients ever did. Now if only he could stop the throbbing in his chest that came with the sensation of being bitten. The lick to his inner thigh didn't help matters either.

♡ — "O... Okay. I... I'll try not to... immediately pounce on you. Y... You know, for your... for your own sake." His voice hitches in his throat when speaking, trying his best to retain that smug and playful nature he normally possesses, but it was clear from the his voice trembled that he was struggling. Free hand instinctively grabs onto the hand Vincent placed around his waist, fingers lacing into the free spaces in between. The way his hand moved so painfully slow over his cock made the blonde whine out rather loudly, eyes closing tightly as he tried to focus on the movement, doing anything he could for some kind of further friction — he even began to slowly rock his hips upward into the other's hand, something that'd never done before in all his years of being a sex worker... it was rather humiliating if he were to say so, but that only pushed him further.

♡ — "V... Vinny please," he pleads softly to the other, finally opening his eyes once more, purple heart-shaped pupils seemingly growing in size as he'd plead, "I... I want more Vinny. Please? Please... I need more." He continued to rock his hips upward, desperate for the other to begin moving his hand faster like he had asked. Oh god, he needed more contact. He needed sooo much more contact. He wasn't used to being teased so painfully slow, at least not in this sense of the way. None of his clients ever took the time to touch his cock or even attempt to get him off, instead all they wanted was to fuck him however they wanted, no strings attached — and that was something he was fine with, at least until he'd found himself being treated worse and worse by the newer clients he'd gained. Thus why Vincent had caught him so off guard with his actions. With the way he treated him with so much love and affection. It was almost too much for the blonde honestly, he wasn't used to being treated so sweetly, hence why he was struggling so badly now. "A... Ah! Vinny, please! I... I can't... I can't take this." His voice sounds so utterly pathetic right now, almost as if he were on the brink of tears.

♡ — There's frustration built up inside of him due to the situation unfolding before him, both because he was treading in unfamiliar territory with someone he called his lover and because of the fact he was used to having control over the other, at least to some degree — though the frustration isn't bad, instead it's actually somewhat arousing. But alas, Koui has had enough of the long and agonizing teasing that Vincent had been doing. It was his turn now. Thus why he clamps his legs shut against the red-head's arm, releasing the hand he was once holding and pushing himself up into a sitting position — and it only takes him a moment to knock the other completely onto the floor so he was laid flat on his back, allowing the blonde to straddle his lap with ease. "I... I'm sorry, Vinny, but I can't..." he let's out a breathy response, a rather lustful smile clear on his face, "I can't help myself. I need more of you... right now~."

♡ — With his left hand, he takes hold of Vincent's cock before carefully pushing it's length inside of himself until it was snug in place (earning a rather vocal moan), meanwhile his right hand took hold of his own cock — the look on his face was being a mixture of both love and lust. Though, instead of simply beginning to ride the vampire, he leans down just close enough to breathe a heated breath against the other's neck... before biting down hard enough to draw blood with his own fangs — hips slowly beginning to rock against the other's. "Ahaha, you're the only person I'd ever allow to touch me like that~. Just like you're the only person I'd ever allow to see me in such a desperate state of being... so I hope you enjoy it, my dear~." I love you.

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[ 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐊 ] ― sender and receiver fall into bed together on silk sheets / ,,, they’re play fighting,,, 😭 kiwa called his mom sexy again

♡ — NORMALLY HE WASN'T ONE TO MAKE A BIG DEAL ABOUT PEOPLE MAKING COMMENTS ABOUT HIS MOTHER'S APPEARANCE OR ATTRACTIVENESS, in fact, he often felt proud and was even flattered by such a thing, especially since he looked identical to her (thus meaning they also found him attractive by default). More compliments meant more possible clients for him to meet via his mother, so there wasn't anything to complain about! However, despite his acceptance of such a thing, he couldn't get over the fact Kiwa, his best friend, kept trying to flirt with his mother. After all, she was his best friend! She wasn't supposed to be interested in his mother! Being interested in one of his siblings was one thing, but his mother? It was simply unacceptable. Not only because of the fact he already has two fathers, but also because his mother wasn't exactly wired that way, nor was she ever really raised to be invested in anything other than he children.

♡ — She was supposed to be on his side, TELLING HIM ABOUT HOW GOOD HE LOOKED AND ALL SUCH THINGS, not flirting with his mom and trying to get her to spoil her. Besides, his mother wasn't the type to spoil people. She was all about disciple and making sure people didn't indulge in things they shouldn't, hence why him and his various siblings had tons of patience... or at least until she and his two fathers had vanished for such a long period of time — but that much wasn't important anymore. Thus why him and Kiwa were now fighting (more like playfully smacking at one another) within his room before tumbling down onto soft purple silk sheets, hands clasped together as they gently pushed against each other's own strength.

♡ — "You know," HIS VOICE COMES FORTH IN A SOMEWHAT STRAINED FASHION AS HE PUSHES AGAINST KIWA, "as my best friend, it's your job to not flirt with my mother... or any of my parents for that matter!" There was a smile present on his face, though it seemed as if it was an irritated one, you know... in a playful sense of the way. If his bestie wanted to keep making comments like that at a woman who didn't fully understand her words, they were going to have to fight about it! This means war! "I'm not about to call you my secondary mother."

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[ 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐇 ] ― sender puts a scented bath bomb into receiver’s bath / bestie spa day

♡ — HEAD LEANED BACK AGAINST THE EDGE OF PORCELAIN TUB, golden strands of hair laid lightly against the bridge of his nose as a small content sigh escapes from between slightly parted lips. Body sitting within warm water, eyelashes fluttering slowly as he opened his eyes, uranian irises just so happening to land upon the smile present on the other's face. It wasn't unusual for Kiwa to be found within the blonde's dwelling, especially given the fact the two of them were best friends, and she often did various different things for Koui as well — setting up a nice, relaxing bath filled with all his favorite scents and oils, including the bath bomb she had just dropped into the water.

♡ — His body shifts ever so slightly in the water as he sits up a bit more, GIVING A SMALL GESTURING MOTION TO THE OTHER, almost as if he were beckoning her to come closer. "Kiiiwaaaa~." His voice rings out rather playfully, a matching smile now present on his own features. "You always spoil me so much when you come over. You're honestly the sweetest thing ever. I don't know what I'd do without you." He spoke nothing but the truth. He could barely remember what life was like without Kiwa, well... he could, but it wasn't something that he enjoyed to think about in all honesty.

♡ — "You should come and join me in the bath, that way the both of us can enjoy a nice little spa day together." HE MAKES A SMALL PATTING MOTION AGAINST THE WATER, making a little bit of a slash when doing so. Clearly he was eager about letting the other climb into the bath with him, even if she had gone through all this trouble just to make sure he was able to relax — he would certainly be a lot happier if he could enjoy such a thing with his best friend though. "I even have some face masks that I bought online that we can wear while we relax~!"

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♡ — He could feel the way his face began to heat up at the other's response. He hadn't expected him to say such a thing, after all, he was only doing it for a reaction. But oh, did he make his heart flutter with those words. "You... You weren't supposed to say something like that!"