#painforcain

[the-raven-dhampir]

"I know they're about to host a party for my birthday", mumbled Cain as he was beating another stage of the match three game on his phone as he was hanging upside down from the ceiling. "I want you to sabotage it." || @painforcain

"Your... Birthday?" Raven repeated, getting the eyes away from his Alice in Wonderland book.

His eyes darted around the room several times without seeing anything, a very puzzled expression on his face. Nonetheless, every thought disappeared as soon as he laid his eyes on Cain: stupid of him to still wonder about a being who was literally defying the basical rules of gravity right now.

"So, you're an Aquarius, I'm a Libra. There's affinity." he simply commented with a grin, deciding not to ask any further questions, which were more about the date Cain had picked than about the reasons why he wanted Raven to sabotage it.

"Let's see..." he mumbled. "Can you get your hundreds bodyguards out of our ways for a few hours? Just the time we need to board my jet... There are a few islands in the Pacific Oceans with literally one single cabin on them." He got out of Cain's bed to look at him. He tilted his head to reach the cealing: no lies, Raven would have loved to sit like that at least once, no matter how uncomfortable it looked.

"I know, I know... You are probably imagining indoor explosions, fire, chaos, Hell on Earth..." he continued. "But... If it could be something that won't get me another step closer to be mysteriously murdered for natural causes by your Inner Council..."

He took a break, imagining them on a tropical island. Silence, alcohol, weed and some bags of blood. Alone, truly alone for the first time ever.

"I'd love that."

[lxnelysxul]

Shackled reverse, Stolas || @painforcain

The whispered pleas and prayers to him caught the demon off guard as he had been doing the most mundane tasks for the day. He had paused in his search for a new coat despite the one he's wearing now is still useful but he has a habit in keeping backups. His eyes had flashed golden yellow for a second before he glanced outside the window. Setting his jaw, he leaves the shop in silence as the whispers continued and once he was outside of the humans' view; the demon disappeared.

Appearing at the ritual site, Stolas stood a good distance away and huffs softly. Once the ritual had finished, he watched as the people left and kept his attention on their sacrifice before approaching once they were gone. He knew that this man was not any ordinary person and that he smells of death as well as blood. Lucifer's first creation. Now why would they think I'd want to do anything to him? Once he was close enough, the demon prince just circles the trapped man.

"And here I thought you were unstoppable," he mused, "What did they think I'd do to you? I want no parts of Lucy's playthings.."

@painforcain

[monstershearts]

"Who gave you the right to have such a beautiful ass?" || @painforcain

Closed Starter | @painforcain

“Oh, I imagine a more religious man would say it was a god-given right,” Dorian quipped, running a hand through golden locks as he turned to appraise the creature who had dared to approach him. “I, on the other hand, acknowledge that it is mine and was given to me by nobody. Do you always greet strangers like this, or am I a special case?” Rarely had he met men who were so brazen. It was certainly a turn-on, if he was being honest, but the other had no business knowing that. Yet. A few more hours at this club, and perhaps he’d be more willing to play something other than coy.

[lxnleybatbxy]

{{ dis is @painforcain ~🥰✨😌 such a cutie💋

[obscurebelief]

“Where did you get that scar?” || @painforcain

He tenses some at the question and his first instinct was to pull down his shirt more to hide his back, or hide the faded scars on his palms. Turning to the vampire and lets out a long sigh.

"My adopted mother, if you can call her that, thought she could beat the wickedness and devil out of me. It didn't work."

[fxllen-angxlboy]

@painforcain

Angel: look at my pretty boy, i could just devour you 💋

Angel: that mouth looks a tad empty though~😈

[0ff-with-his-h3ad]

[ s n a p • c h a t ]

@ the club with @painforcain , gonna lure in some cute boytoys 💋😈

[spxiledcauldron]

"I've got you..." || @painforcain

🛁🩸— @painforcain

Maybe going out on a hunt for the largest pack in the forest alone..wasn’t the best choice. Normally the large cat could take a few wolves on at a time but this time he had pushed himself once again~even though he’s been told over and over to stop picking fights with a larger group while by himself.

—Tilian was still having a hard time trusting others, his feral like nature made it almost impossible to be close to another but here he was...sitting down being washed by another, but it wasn’t your normal cleansing—Cain was washing away the blood that soaked into Tilians skin since he went out and got into a fight with the larger pack of wolves that claimed this land. He winced as few times, even flinched his arm away..Tilian knew these wounds needed to be tend to, normally he’d stay in his cat form and clean them himself but this time Cain had found his exhausted body out by the garden and brought him inside.

“A-Ah! That hurts!” He hissed as Cain washed over one of the deep bite marks he had on his arm—a low growl formed in his chest. “I swear I’ll rip your arm off...” A minor threat, though the cat-boy wouldn’t even have the strength to make such an impulse decision..plus ~Cain could easily put him in his place if he acted out..he was just being a big baby.

[the-raven-dhampir]

@painforcain

|| Me when I saw this poster (luckily I haven't watched the movie): Who the hell saw the script and thought "I'm so gonna produce this masterpiece!" One second later, this appeared in my mind:

Cain *high af, without even realizing he is speaking with a movie producer in his office*: ...And I want a zombies. And a christian pastor. And a lot of fire. What about you, Love?

Raven *twice higher than Cain*: Why do I see ninjas with katana swords.

Cain: Did you hear the man? Ninjas with katana swords. What about velociraptors, Love? Don't you like velociraptors? Everyone likes velociraports.

Raven: I love velociraptors.

Producer: That would require a budget of at least 20k dollars.

Cain: Raven, write a check for 35k. But I request that only real velociraptors are used.

Its time.

[the-raven-dhampir]

[Try to break Raven's heart @painforcain /crack induced/]

"Your fashion sense is rubbish."

@painforcain

"Quite bold of someone who has been wearing the same shade of Take me for a Happy Meal but don't tell anyone since I met him..."

[lxnleybatbxy]

❛     what   are  you   doing   with   a   sword?    ❜ || @painforcain

@painforcain

“Teaching myself a trick or two~ I found this beauty deep within this cave i found out in the mountains..” He chuckled while swinging the blade around in his hand, almost effortlessly. “I’ve been craving a good bloody fight..” Sol’s eyes flashed red, a sign that his blood lust was trying to take over. The vampire felt hungry, for chaos and blood shed—he wasn’t going to stop til he got what he wanted.

“You should let me go test out my new toy?” He grinned showing his fangs, the young vampire could feel some kind of power seeping through the sword, it felt almost evil like and slowly it was corrupting Sol’s mind. “Let me cut down the first bastard i see!”

[fxllen-angxlboy]

@painforcain

“Oh i’m sure you’d love for me to do that, wouldn’t you?” Angel smirked as he squinted his eyes while looking at the smaller. “Is my darling brat feeling needy again?”

“Get your ass on the bed.”

[riddlcmcthis]

*squishes Eddie's cheeks* || @painforcain

@painforcain

Cue a very put out Eddie. His nose scrunched up, pierced lips pursed in an adorable but highly frustrated pout. “Quit poking at my face! It’s annoying, not remotely cute. Seriously, stop it! Don’t make me bite your fingers…” The threat was followed by a playful snapping of teeth as the Riddler attempted halfheartedly to get away, secretly loving the attention from the vampire. The cutesy behavior was tugging on his heartstrings a bit, as well as a few other nerves.

[the-raven-dhampir]

Cain half smiled as they were nearing the new year. Each second counted by the crowd around them, and even Raven looked so excited. The air was full of wishes and promises that the next year would be better than this one. As the clock hit midnight, Cain turned to kiss Raven's cheek, then leaned closer to his ear to whisper in it.

"I'm leaving you now. We're done. It's over."

@painforcain ��

Another year, another countdown, another share of hopes and promises. Such a tease of life.

And yet, the last weeks had been very intriguing, exciting even. And Raven knew pretty well why.

The toxic, childish, annoying answer was standing right beside him in all his splendor. How well Cain had managed to get the worst out of him so fast, was still a mystery to Raven.

He leaned closer to Cain to get his cheek kissed, but there was something far more blood-freezing coming.

And indeed, Raven's blood froze for longer than expected. His heart missed a beat, and he hated when that happened: Cain never missed that detail, not once.

He wasn't serious, was he? Damn him.

Stepping away in a respectful way was the very worst ending possible. Moreover, at midnight o'clock of the new year, like a fairy tale. And surely Cain knew that well.

Oh, Raven was going to be in tears later, he was going to cry himself to sleep more realistically, but giving Cain any kind of satisfaction in their last potential moments together was beyond his whole self.

"What? What is over exactly? Whipping and chaining? Morning hangovers with rotten blood? Your pets' cocks accidentally ending up in my mouth?" He raised an eyebrow and smirked at Cain, like he did countless times in those past months. "If you look for me, I'll be crying all my tears sipping a cocktain on a beach of Tahiti tomorrow."

He looked away. Cain's dungeons felt safer and more welcoming than his crimson eyes right now.

[behindviolenteyes]

Rumors Spring to LIfe

@painforcain

Their were rumors of another breed of vampires.  Their were rumors that the first was Cain, son of Adam and Eve.  Rumors.  And being so fully against God and the Devil existing, Lestat had gone to prove those rumors to be just that.

And then he stood before him.

“You’re supposed to be the son of Adam and Eve?  You don’t look like much.”

Lestat was careful, but that didn’t stop him from circling the younger looking man like a predator.  

“You know...you look a little like a modern musician.  Rock music at that.  Perhaps a bit metal.  I like the look.  You could easily be one of my groupies.”

Lestat smiled, showing a bit of fang before giving a sweeping bow.

“I am Lestat de Lioncourt, vocalist for the band ‘The Vampire Lestat’, and you look good enough to eat.”

[the-raven-dhampir]

"You probably think about the fancy food you'll eat soon", Cain murmured as he rested his elbow on the table and his chin in his palm while Raven browsed the menu. Of course, Cain took him to a posh, first-class restaurant again... and the ancient found himself being mischievous once more. "While I'm sitting here on the other side of the table, imagining you fucking my throat~" | @painforcain

Raven slammed his hands on the table and bent over towards Cain. "Leave." he hissed, narrowing his eyes.

"This place has the best truffles of the region, I'm not ending up in their black list after you throw a tantrum when I won't follow you in the restroom to throat-fuck you in five minutes from now." He took a break, his eyes fixed in Cain's.

"This date is over. I didn't get into my best Armani suit for this. Get.up.and.leave."